These letters were written by 23 year-old George W. Modie (1838-1913) of Company A, 20th Ohio Infantry. He wrote the letters to his parents, William Modie (1799-1872) and Margaret Gates (1811-1880) of Chester, Morrow County, Ohio. George married Isabelle (“Belle”) Nye (1848-19xx), the daughter of W. W. Nye and Martha Ball in 1870. He died in 1913 and is buried in the Dayton National Cemetery, Section 1, Row 10, Site 42.
George served with the 20th Ohio from October 1861 until July 1865 — nearly the entire four years of the war. In the second letter, written from Camp King, near Covington, Kentucky, George informs his parents of the inclement weather and the need for another blanket. The regiment remained at Camp King until 11 February 1862 when they participated in the investment and capture of Fort Donelson and then on to Shiloh.
See also—1862: George W. Modie to Sanford N. Modie on Spared & Shared 9.
Letter 1
Camp King, Kentucky
Monday, October 28, 1861
Father and Mother,
I received a few lines from you yesterday after and was glad to hear that all are well at home. When I wrote last I was quite unwell. I had the rheumatics and a fever for a few days but have got well and enjoy good health again. I slept in a warm place at Cincinnati and when I got here I slept in a tent on the ground and that is what made me sick. If I had not stopped there, I would not have been sick, I do not think.
We are still at Camp King or close by. Co. A was sent out on picket guard today to stay three days. We are divided into squads of 18 men and are stationed on the hills with four 32-pound guns placed as to protect the City from any enemy. The squad I am with is placed on a hill where we have a fair view of Cincinnati, Covington, and Newport. Two of our guns are placed in range with the railroad and two more of a few hundred yards off. Our 18 men have charge of these four guns for three days and then go back to camp and 18 more take our place. Some of us has to stay by the guns at night and two of us has to go off about 1 mile on picket guard and I am one of them tonight and Joel Howe is the other. I must stop writing for I have togo on at 8 o’clock and it almost time to go.
I was sorry that Mr. and Mrs. Demitt was one day too late to see me at Camp Chase for I would like to have seen them. Besides, I would like to have had the cake she brought for me. I wrote to them yesterday. I had a letter partly wrote when I got your letter yesterday and sent it this morning. But I must stop for tonight and finish it in the morning. So I will load my rifle and start.
Tuesday, October 29th
I have just come in from guard and eat my breakfast and thought I would finish my letter and take it to the Office. I can go just where I please and I intend to scout around today.
We have plenty to eat. Have bread and meat and sugar and rice and coffee more than we can use. We make it three times a day. I have some milk this morning given to me by a neighbor. Our neighbors are mostly Dutch and very clever. Once in a while I come across one I take to be a secesh. They do not have much to say. When they had their election here, the Union men were only 14 men ahead in this county. So you see there are some secesh here. But I guess I will stop. Write soon and often and I will do the same. Yours, — G. W. Modie
Letter 2
Camp King, [near Covington] Kentucky
Thursday, November 28 [1861]
Father and Mother,
I write you a few lines again to let you know I am well. I received a letter from Sanford last night and was glad to hear you was all well. J. Runyan also arrived last night. He told me he saw you. We have had some very cold weather for a few days back. It snowed last Saturday and Sunday and Monday it froze hard with only about half an inch of snow and Tuesday night we had a hard thunder shower and the next night it froze hard again and this morning it rains again which makes it very disagreeable for us here.
I would like for Mother to send me a blanket if she has one to spare. Sanford spoke of sending me his horse blanket but I fear it would be too heavy to carry in my knapsack so if you can send me a lighter one, it would come very handy. I have been very comfortable so far but we look for colder weather soon. It makes no difference what kind you send. Some old one will do as well as a new one. We expect to leave here soon but do not know where we will go. If you will send it to Sanford, he might find a chance to send it down as some of the boys are home every few days. If you get this in time, you might have a chance to send it when Capt. Hyatt comes down with his recruits. If you send me one, I will bring it back when the war is over. I do not think I shall be home until then if we all keep well.
I have nothing of interest to write today. Nothing of importance has transpired but things move on as usual. I will look for a letter from Martin next week. Tell R. Wilson I received his letter and was glas to hear from him. Yesterday one of the boys in Co. F got shot through the right hand and left arm by accident and the other night one of the sentinels had a finger shot off by a rebel.
Tell Dave Bre__ I look for a letter from him. I heard he has got home.
The mud is about knee deep here and we hope to get out of here soon. General Fremont was at the city yesterday but I did [not] get to see him. We received our regimental flag this morning. If I had room on this paper I would tell you what it looks like. It is a beautiful flag. We have plenty of daily papers to read every day.
Tell Mary I received her letter the next day after it was mailed. I would like to hear from some of you often. No more at this time. Yours, — G. W. Modic
Letter 3
Hospital 17th Army Corps
Marietta, Georgia
Tuesday evening, August 17, 1864
Friends at home,
I wrote to you only a few days ago but I heard some bad news from Martin 1 today and it may be you have not heard from him so I will let you know all I can from him. I received a few lines from Reed Runyan today stating that Martin was wounded. He had lost both of his thumbs shot off and a flesh wound in the arm above the elbow. It is a bad wound. Still it could have been worse.
The boys of our company whose time is out came in today and are here waiting for transportation home. The rebels have destroyed the railroad between this place and Chattanooga and they may be obliged to stop here a few days but they expect to go tomorrow. Reed Runyon is not with the rest of the boys as his time is not quite out yet. The boys say they seen some of the boys of Martin’s company and said Martin was working on the breastworks when he was wounded. I do not know at which hospital Martin is at but suppose he is still at the field hospital and I expect he will be sent to this place or farther north soon. I will do all I can to get to see him. I am able to get about by carrying my arm in a sling.
Well, I almost forgot to tell you I expect to start for home in a few days on furlough as we are of no account here and they want us to go home out of the way. Only a few of us are going at present. Two of the Fredricktown boys are going with me and one to Mt. Vernon. We will not likely get our papers in time to go with the non veterans but our furloughs are sent to headquarters to be signed and will be back in a few days. You must not look for me until you see me for if Gen. Blair should refuse to sign our furloughs, we will stop where we are a while yet. I thought I had best accept a furlough as times passes very slow with me at the hospital. I hope Martin will get home soon and no doubt he will. I suppose he is done soldiering. You must not feel uneasy about him. His wound is not dangerous and he will be well taken care of and will get along as well as if some of you was with him.
My hand is still very sore but is doing well. Well, it is not necessary for me to write much this time. If I get home as I expect, I can tell you the news. I have not had a letter from any of you since I wrote last. I suppose the reason is the railroad is destroyed and I suppose it must be repaired before you get this. Do not write again until you see me or hear from me again. No more this evening.
Respectfully yours, — George W. Modie
I have not heard from Dave Bruce but suppose he is all right yet as I have no account of him being hurt. Reed Runyon got a light soup spilled in the bargain. It appears that I and Martin have all our bad luck at once after going through so many hard fights, but the fortunes of war are very uncertain. But I am willing to try my luck again soon as I am able.
1 Martin G. Modie (1840-1911) was George’s younger brother. Martin served from August 1862 to April 1865 as a priate in Co. G, 121st Ohio Volunteer Infantry. He was discharged for disability.
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