Great score on the 2 cent. Imagine what the world was like back then when that coin was newly minted.
1865 was perhapse the most consequential year in this nation's history since its founding. The fires of Richmond were still smoldering as the Union Army continued its sacking and occupation of the southern states.
The last vestiges of the Confederate government were on trains sending orders to armies that existed only on paper.
Women on both sides were still waiting for their husbands, sons, and brothers to come home. Some would wait forever never knowing when or where they died or if they truly were dead or alive.
In 1865 General Jo Shelby was still on the march never to surrender, he would cross the Rio Grand with his men in hopes of forging a new home in Mexico, the empire of Maximilian - which was itself, much like the Confederacy, soon to collapse.
In 1865, shortly after the surrender of the Army of Northern Virginia at Appomattox, conspirators attacked the Union government in Washington. Secretary Seward was stabbed while in bed, Vice President Johnson attacked, and Lincoln was shot dead, killed by a celebrated actor in a theater.
A young Theodore Roosevelt, but a small child, would look out his bedroom window and see the confin of Lincoln as it was lead down the streets of NYC in funeral procession, not yet knowing he too would one day be president and feel the sting of an assassin's bullet.
In 1865 General Sheridan called for blood, Lee called for reconciliation, and Bedford Forrest called for revenge.
The events of 1865 still linger, much like that coin, buried perhpase, but close to the surface.