1862: Edward M. Brown to friend John

This letter was written by Edward M. Brown of Co. E, 21st Ohio Volunteer Infantry. He was 22 years old when he enlisted on 29 August 1861 to serve three years. He was appointed Corporal on 17 July 1863 and taken prisoner at the Battle of Chickamauga on 20 September 1863. He died at Andersonville Prison on 2 October 1864 after a year’s confinement.

Edward wrote his letter from the company encampment at a guard post placed near a bridge on the Nashville & Decatur railroad between Elk River and Decatur, Alabama. Co. I was stationed at Elk River, Co. K at Decatur Junction, and Co. E four miles up the road from the Junction. The Headquarters of the regiment was at Athens, Alabama, at this time.

T R A N S C R I P T I O N

Fort Brewster, Swan Creek at RR Bridge
July 25, 1862

Friend John,

After some delay on account of having orders to be ready to leave in five minutes for the last 6 or 8 days. Yet I have not forgotten you nor never will John. I am well, also the boys in our company, and in good spirits. We are as yet at the RR bridge having good times under the circumstances, although as I said, we have been under marching orders for several days and that is one of the hardest ways of camp life—to be on suspense.

The weather is fine. We get rain every few days now. That makes it more pleasant in cooling the air. We are feasting as usual. We have all that is good for us to eat such as peaches, green corn, berries, &c. &c. and milk at 25 cents a gallon. You spoke of [Wilson S.] Musser. 1 He is well now. I told him about what Harley said and he laughed and said that he had written last to home and never received one from Harley a joke on Harley, ha ha ha. Wilson [Musser] has been unlucky for the last four or five months. Has been poorly most of the time but is quite hearty now and cheerful. Is well liked in the company.

Samuel Fletcher Cheney (1829-1911)

S[amuel] Hull is hearty and most of the boys from our parts. We are looking for our Lieutenant S[amuel] F[letcher] Cheney of Defiance who is at home on furlough. Also [Finlay] Britten and Warts of Hicksville. We are waiting patiently for their arrival, expecting to hear some good news from there. But supper is ready and I will finish afterward. Supper over. Had corn, coffee, and hard bread. And while eating, the train passed and Lieutenant S. F. Cheney came. On that account, I will not finish tonight. Boys are in swimming now and I must go in also as this is the hour appointed for swimming.

July 26, ’62. I will again attempt to finish my uncollected thoughts. Boys well and cheerful. It is cloudy this morning and sprinkles some but I guess the rain will not be heavy although the clouds are thick. Yet the sun shines bright behind and the thought comes to me that this morn is like our great nation. A great cloud is hovering over her and as yet the prospect is poor for her to get out very soon. But surely though it be long and tedious, the more brilliant the sun will shine when the clouds are dispersed.

As I stated last eve that our brave little lieutenant [Cheney] had arrived from Defiance, he brought no particular news. The boys were very glad to see his manly form as it jumped from the platform of the car. You may guess we were as glad to meet him as a father to see his children. As before heard, he says crops are good there and hands scarce. Enlisting rather dull, but I think that as soon as harvest is done, there will be plenty of brave men to help to crush this great rebellion under which many of us are laboring day after day. Although our labor is not so hard at present, but we have felt it and know how to feel for those who now are laboring still harder. I suppose General McClellan is in a good position now for the enemy.

I was pleased to hear of your going to school of last winter and spring and presume as soon as you shall receive this, you will—or soon be—at your studies again. Luck to you, John. May you prosper in your attempt. I heard your father’s dam had burst and floated out again. Bad luck. It seems almost that the water is not to be feared there.

It is now almost time for the morning train to come. There, I just heard the whistle some 4 miles south of here. The boys are in front of my little bush cot jumping, but the ground is rather hard, although the excitement must be kept up in some way—sometimes in jumping, running, wrestling, &c. as we have not much reading matter here. Sometimes get a paper. Sometimes can get some interesting book—[the] life of some of our old soldiers that have parted this life long, long ago.

The moral feeling in camp is about “as usual.” I have not heard a sermon in about eight months, yet, as ever, I am trying to live so that if my maker calls me, I can go with joy and not grief. I will be glad when they will come—when peace will again cover our beautiful land. When (soldiers), friends, and loved ones can enjoy the word of our heavenly master according to the dictates of our own conscience, none daring to molest or make us afraid. John, don’t you think it would be pleasant to arise Sabbath morn, dress and go to Sunday school and church, where the word of God is preached in its purity? Surely it would be. But not withstanding all these privations, I am willing to stay [and] endure the privations of a soldier’s life as long as needful and reap the rewards in some future day—that is, if I am permitted to live through. And that I trust to God, the father of all good.

The train just passed going towards Athens. Had some cannon on board. Capt. [Lewis E.] Brewster and Sergeant [George T.] Squire came after, having been at Huntsville on business.

The sun is beginning to shine. The air is cool and pleasant now and has been for several days. The weather is cooler there this summer than has been for many years. The thermometer has not been over 95 degrees since we have been here which is the 9th of May and Lieutenant Cheney said it stood at that in Defiance one day when he was there. And there is a cool breeze blowing most of the time which we do not have or so much so in Ohio.

The corn is coming out well since the rain we have had of late, so we have all we want to use. Can stand on the peak of some hill and see corn for miles. As for cotton, it is late for the time of the season but will produce a tolerable fair crop. It is in bloom now. There is not much of it raised this season. The so-called Pres. Davis ordered the planters to not plant more cotton than they wanted for their own use but put in plenty of grain to help the army. The wheat was nothing of importance, but here the corn will be very good and as Davis said, it will help the army—-but the USA instead of the CSA.

But fearing I am wearing your patience with my unconnected thoughts, I will close by saying remember me to all with respect. Hoping to hear from you soon. I remain yours truly, — E. M. Brown

Co. E 21st Regt. OVI USA, 9th Brig. 3rd Div., in care of Capt. S. B. Brewster, via Nashville TN.


1 Wilson S. Musser was 19 when he enlisted in Co. E, 21st OVI on 29 August 1861. He was killed on 31 December 1862 in the Battle of Stones River.

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