Catharine Merrill

1824-1900

Serving as a nurse in the field and in other war work during the Civil War, she was recruited after the war by Indiana Governor Oliver P. Morton to write a history of Indiana's solidiers in the conflict. Her resulting book, The Soldier of Indiana in the War for the Union (2 vol, 1866, 1869) has been ranked as the most comprehensive history of Indiana's part in the Civil War.

Revered by three generations of Indianapolis students, Merrill first operated a private school from the family home. In 1869 she became a professor at North Western Christian University (now Butler University) as the Demia Butler chair of English Literature, where she served until l885. After that time she returned to private teaching.

John Muir met Catharine Merrill when he first lived in Indianapolis, introduced by Professor J.D. Butler, one of Muir's professors at the University of Wisconsin. He called Merrill's gifts "rare," credited her with being a "builder of character" and observed that to know her "was a liberal education." Catharine's nephew, Merrill Moores, also became a friend of Muir's and traveled with him on botanizing expeditions in the midwest and Yosemite.

John Muir wrote a moving tribute to Catharine Merrill, "Words from an Old Friend," which was published in The Man Shakespeare and other Essays By Catharine Merrill With Impressions And Reminiscences Of The Author By Melville B. Anderson, And With Some Words of Appreciation From John Muir, (Indianapolis, The Bowen-Merrill Company, 1902), p. 32 et seq.
John Muir wrote a letter to Catharine Merrill from Yosemite Valley on June 9, 1872 (image of the letter available from the Indiana Digital Image Library; text available here in Badè's Life and Letters of John Muir; ) in which he expressed his disagreement with Merrill on some subjects, contrasting her spiritual beliefs with his own: "You say that good men are 'nearer to the heart of God than are woods and fields, rocks and waters.' Such distinctions and measurements seem strange to me. Rocks and waters, etc., are words of God and so are men. We all flow from one fountain Soul. All are expressions of one Love. God does not appear, and flow out, only from narrow chinks and round bored wells here and there in favored races and places, but He flows in grand undivided currents, shoreless and boundless over creeds and forms and all kinds of civilizations and peoples and beasts, saturating all and fountainizing all. You say some other things that I don't believe at all but I have no room to say them..."

Portrait from The Man Shakespeare (1902)