Category Archives: 1st Wisconsin Cavalry

1861: Scott Winfield Harrington to “Friend Sidney”

The following letter was written by Scott Winfield Harrington (1842-1909), a native of Pennsylvania, who came to Sheboygan county, Wisconsin in the early 1850s with his parents. In the fall of 1861, he enlisted in Co. A, 1st Wisconsin Cavalry but after 15 months of campaigning in Missouri, he became too ill to carry on and he was discharged. Once home and having fully recovered, he again enlisted in the 17th Illinois Cavalry, rising in rank from sergeant to Captain of Co. A. He mustered out of the 17th Illinois Cavalry on 2 October 1865.

After leaving the service at war’s end, he married Sarah Asenath Cooper (1846-1915) in Ozaukee and eventually settled in Sioux City, Iowa, where he became a merchant and grain dealer.

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

Patriotic Letterhead of stationery used by Scott

Camp Fremont
Ripon, Wisconsin
October 4th 1861

Friend Sidney,

I take this opportunity to write you a few lines to let you know how I get along and where I am and what I am doing. In the first place I am very well in body but not very well in mind. I enlisted in the First Battalion of Wisconsin Cavalry the 14th day of August ’61 and have not got my uniform yet, so that is the reason I am not very well in mind. But I know in this terrible time the government cannot get everything in a moment so I shall have to be patient and if anyone does not want patience to join the army now, I do not know where or when he does want patience.

This [regiment] was first started for a Battalion of 4 hundred men but since then the Colonel has been ordered to raise it to a regiment of twelve hundred men. There is about seven hundred in camp now. We will not be likely to leave the state under about two months for we cannot get our arms under that time. We shall have plenty of time to train our horses and that is just what we need. We have got in our tents now and it is very pleasant. We were quartered in a college building until we got our tents.

I have not been home since I enlisted and I suppose my folks will give me a nice talking for enlisting, but I think that I am doing my duty to my God and my Country, and if I have to go against my parents wishes, I think that I am doing right. If I get killed on the battlefield, I have no wife and children to mourn for me as a great many of the soldiers have, but still I leave a mother that thinks just as much of me as any wife does of hers husband and mother is the only one that I regret to leave. To be sure, it is not a very pleasant feeling to think that I am going off and leave my young friends, perhaps never to see them more in this world. But it is not such a feeling as it is to leave mother.

I have nothing more to write of any consequence (and what I have wrote I do not know as is of much consequence). There is no excitement here now at all. You must excuse this poor writing and spelling for my writing table is a hand trunk turned down on the side and my chair is my blanket laid on the ground, so you may judge how pleasant writing it is. Give my respects to all enquiring friends. Please write soon and oblige your ever true friend, — Scott H. Harrington

P. S. Camp Co. A, Ripon, Wis

1862: Joseph Henry Saunders to Henrietta L. (Carpenter) Saunders

I could not find an image of Joseph but here is one of Alonzo Beckwith Coon of Co. B, 1st Wisconsin Cavalry (ancestry.com)

The following letter was written by Sgt. Joseph Henry Saunders (1825-1862) of Albion, Dane county, Wisconsin who enlisted in Co. H. 1st Wisconsin Cavalry on 12 October 1861 and died of disease on 6 October 1862 in a hospital at Cape Girardeau, Missouri. The surgeon reported his cause of death due to “fever, diarrhea, and chills.” Joseph was buried in Missouri but there is a cenotaph to his memory near the graves of his parents in the Evergreen Cemetery at Albion. Joseph’s parents were Jesse Saunders (1798-1888) and Esther Stillman Coon (1800-1874) who came to Wisconsin from New York State in 1841 when Joseph was 15 years old.

Joseph was married in December 1847 in Dane county to Henrietta L. Carpenter. They had one daughter, Esther M. Saunders, born in March 1850. After Joseph’s death, Henrietta remarried in 1865 to Ephraim Palmer and resided in Fulton, Rock county, Wisconsin.

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

Co. H, 1st Wisconsin Cavalry
Camp Harvey 1
Kenosha, Wisconsin
February 8th 1862

Dear Wife and Daughter,

I have been waiting now about a week for a letter from you. I have not received one from you since the one that [ ] wrote and sent in yours. That is the only one I have received since I came back to camp. I hope this will find you in good health for it leaves me in very good health although I am suffering from a bad cold that I took a few days ago.

Day before yesterday I was confined to my tent but have been able to attend to my duties since. I do not know whether I wrote to you about the Cap[tain L. M. B. Smith] being in Chicago. He has been there since one week ago today. He went there to recruit for his company as there was a regiment disbanded. He came back yesterday but has gone back today and expects to come back tomorrow with 25 or 30 men. If he does, we shall have our company full. We do not know whether we are going away from here or not yet as the Colonel has not got back yet.

There is nothing now going on here. Yesterday we had a street drill. We marched up through the town to the depot dressed in our uniforms with the commissioned officers mounted on horse back. I tell you, it was a splendid sight. Oh how I wish you and sis could have been here to have seen it. I had command of a platoon of sixteen men yesterday. In the forenoon I had command of a platoon of noncommissoned officers in the Noncommissoned Officers Class. I tell you, I am pretty busy now-a-days. Therefore, I have to write in the evening or not at all.

I hope you are doctoring for your cough. I want you to write to me often about it for I am very anxious [to] know how you are getting along.

I have not got my pay yet nor do I expect it until the Colonel gets back. Then we shall get our pay and either be sent off or be disbanded and sent home. There is a good many horses sick now in our stables. There has two or three that have died since I came back to camp. They are generally sick with the inflammation of the lungs.

I want you should write often for it is a great consolation to hear from home. I must close for it is getting. about time for the roll call and I have it to do. So good night. From your affectionate husband, — J. H. Saunders

1 Camp Harvey was the campsite of the First Wisconsin Cavalry and was located in Green Ridge Cemetery, south of Kenosha near Lake Michigan. A boulder now marks the spot having been sited by Frank H. Lyman in 1917. “On Sunday morning, November 24, 1861, the First Regiment Wisconsin Cavalry arrived in Kenosha; they came by train and arrived about 6 in the morning, tired, hungry, and cold. Many citizens were waiting to receive them; a breakfast was prepared at the Durkee House. Approximately 800 soldiers settled at Camp Harvey, which was located on the sand ridge just south of the cemetery grounds.” [See Camp Harvey Boulder]

1862: George G. Hussey to Anna & Lizzie

The following letter was written by George G. Hussey (1839-1910) who enlisted on 1 September 1861 as a sergeant in Co. D, 1st Wisconsin Cavalry. He reenlisted as a veteran and mustered out of the regiment on 19 July 1865 at Edgefield, Tennessee. George was from Springvale, Wisconsin.

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1st Regt. Wisconsin Cavalry
Camp Harvey [Kenosha, Wisconsin]
February 20th 1862

Dear Friends Anna & Lizzie,

I received your kind letter and read it with pleasure. I have got what an old woman would call the blues on account of stopping in this detested place so long. When I read the glorious news of our victorious Army in the South, I almost envy the boys (not the glory but their chance of winning it). When I joined this regiment, I expected to be having a lively time myself by this time.

Ross Pride, Byron and Lewis James came into camp this p.m. I think they are foolish boys. If they wanted to have any fun, they should have gone to the seat of war direct. I believe I would if I was rid of this.

You said that you was going to a Ball. I would like to go to one more in that place this winter but it is impossible. But I would not care if we could leave this place. I am going to a Ball Friday night but I do not expect to enjoy myself. There will be but few that I know.

We are drilling about five hours & the rest of the time we are in idleness. You cannot imagine how I feel laying here so long doing nothing. There is no news to write in this letter more than I have wrote.

Our Colonel is in Washington and has been for six weeks. We are expecting him daily and then I hope we will start for the South. You must excuse me if I have not wrote a very cheerful letter this time for I do not feel cheerful. I must draw to a close.

Give my respects to your parents & all friends and keep a large share for yourselves. From your affectionate friend, — G. G. H.