Category Archives: Battle of Antietam

1862: Robert Hindman Ray to William Ray

Robert Hindman Ray (1841-1871) was twenty years old when he enlisted on 10 June 1861 to serve in Co. C (the “Dixon Guards”), 11th Pennsylvania Reserves (40th Pennsylvania Regiment). He was promoted to corporal in April 1863 and mustered out of the regiment in June 1864. He was the son of John Ray (1798-1876) and Ann Smith (who died in 1850). The family residence was in Fairview, Butler county, Pennsylvania. Robert wrote the letter to his older brother, William Ray (1826-1873).

[Note: This letter is from the collection of Keith Fleckner and was offered for transcription and publication on Spared & Shared by express consent.]

This early-day view of Fairfield, Butler county, Pennsylvania states that the house under the arrow was where Robert’s older brother, Matthew Smith Ray (1830-1908), “went to housekeeping” in 1854.

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

Camp at Brooks Station, Virginia
November 25th 1862

Dear brother,

I seat myself to pen you a few lines to let you know that I am well, hoping these lines may find you the same. I should have written to you sooner and will have to ask your pardon for not doing so, but we were always moving and I thought that I would wait until we would stop someplace to stay awhile but it appears that that place will not be found for a while. I do not know where to begin nor where to end this. When I wrote to you last, we were at Fredericksburg, only about ten miles from where we are now. But shortly after that we went to the Peninsula and joined McClellan’s army. We were there about two weeks when we got into a fight [at Gaines’ Mill] and a hard one it was. There was 4 killed and 22 wounded in our company. [Lt.] Newton Redec was killed. The remainder was taken prisoners. We were taken to Richmond and kept there from the 27th of June till the 5th day of August. We got pretty hard usage but I have not time to give you a full account, but we spent some hungry times.

We were exchanged and put right into the service again. We were brought back here and joined Pope’s army. Then came the Battle of Bull Run where we suffered heavy again. Lieutenant [John C.] Kuhn was killed there also your old friend Samuel Christley. Then when the Rebels went into Maryland, McClellan got command and we whipped the Rebs at South Mountain and Antietam. And [just] when he got his army again ready and had commenced to move, he was removed, which was the ruination of our army. But we can’t help it.

I have great reason to be thankful that my life has been preserved.  We are expecting another battle soon. I had a letter from home yesterday. They are all well. I do not know that I have much to write that would be of any interest to you. It appears to me that this is being made a political war. I hope we may be victorious but the war must be a long one—it cannot be otherwise. We need not talk of starving them out. That is “played out.” They have a large army and will fight and are determined to fight as long as there is one of them left. I hope the war may soon be over. All hope this. I have seen enough to satisfy me.  

I saw William Starey yesterday. He is well. I heard that you were talking of coming home. Let me know when. Let me know what you are doing and all the news that you can of. I would write more but I have nothing to write that would interest you. Write soon. Nothing more but remain your brother, — R.H. Ray

William Ray

Direct to R.H. Ray, Co. C, 11th Regt. PRC

The owner of this image says the reverse side identifies one of these Union privates as Robert H. Ray but can’t be certain which. He thinks it to be the one at left but my interpretation suggests it’s the one at right and his facial features more closely align with those of a brother identified on Ancestry.com

1862-63: Joseph T. Blair to William Chester Steen

These letters were written by 19 year-old Joseph T. Blair (1843-1863) of Co. F, 12th Ohio Regiment. Joseph was the son of Samuel Blair (1820-1844) and Eliza Ann McClure (1819-1890) of Adams county, Ohio.

Joseph died on 10 November 1863 as a result of a gunshot wound received at the hands of guerrillas while scouting near Boyers Ferry on 31 October 1863. The CdV above picturing Joseph T. Blair was found on Facebook. The inscription in James’ own handwriting on the reverse of the card was written just a month before he was killed by guerrillas. The images were AI generated to sharpen them. The original images appear at the end of these letters.

Joseph wrote these letters to his cousins, John Alexander Steen (1841-1918) and William “Chester” Steen (1845-1927). They were two of the sons of Alexander Boyd Steen (1813-1896) and Nancy Jane McClure (1821-1893) of Winchester, Adams county, Ohio.

Blair wrote the letters to his cousins, John Alexander Steen (left) and William Chester Steen.

Letter 1

Camp Warren near Charleston, Virginia
March the 21st 1862

Mr. John & Chester Steen
My dear cousins,

I with pleasure resume my pen to inform you that your letter of the 10th inst. came to hand today and read it with much pleasure, and as it was raining today and all nature looks sad and melancholy, I seat myself to spend a pleasant hour in replying to you. I was glad to hear of you being in good health. My health is quite good at present.

Well, I believe that the best news that I have to write to you at this time is that the weather has been very good for about two weeks until today and it is again raining, but not such disagreeably rain as we formerly had. Spring seems to be open already. We have indications of its approach in the warm and balmy air and the warbling notes of the birds are heard in the forest. Old winter’s icy reign is yielding to the gentler sway of spring which we welcome with grateful hearts. I trust the spring will open with auspicious promises and its labors be largely remunerative to you, my agricultural friends, so that you may rejoice in its abundant and golden fruits, and ‘ere spring ends, I hope to see this wicked Rebellion crushed and peace and prosperity again reign over our once prosperous and happy country.

You spoke of having quit your school and again went to work. Well I guess the time is near at hand when I will have to work. Probably I shall not be occupied in the same kind of work which you are, but I assure you that it will not be much easier. You will be engaged on a farm and I will be engaged on the Mountains hunting for seceshers. There is evidently a movement on hand up the valley. Yesterday the 34th Ohio Regiment passed by here bound for Gauley Bridge and I understand that the 60th Regiment is on its way up here. Our Artillery company left us some time ago and I think that we shall follow them before long. I suppose that our destination will be to cross the mountains and take possession of Lewisburg and the Tennessee Railroad and in so doing, we will cooperate with our troops at Manassas. Such is my idea of these movements but I cannot ascertain anything certain for you know that military leaders always keep a provoking silence on all such things. I had hoped to get out of Virginia when we again marched, but I guess that I am bound to disappointment for at present there is strong indications of having to take a March across the mountains.

Major General John Charles Frémont

The principal topics which are discussed in camp is in regard to Frémont being appointed Major General of the Department of the Mountains, and you are well aware that our regiment belongs to that department. I don’t know but what he is a very good man, but I know that he is not very popular in the Old 12th. Our boys all think that he is an abolitionist and our regiment has a great dislike to that party. However, I should like to see the old gent who has caused so much trouble in the War Department. I would advise him to keep his abolition sentiment to himself when he is with the 12th Regiment, else it might prove to be unwholesome for him. We look for him here shortly to review us. His headquarters is at Wheeling, Va.

You spoke in your letter of the death of Spencer Wilson. ¹ It was a very sad occurrence. I think that it must have grieved his father a great deal. I have seen many such cases — only worse. Many a poor fellow have I seen buried out in the mountains without a coffin or a friend nigh him. There has been three deaths in our regiment within the last week. Their deaths was caused by exposure. One of the boys which belongs to my company has just returned this evening from Ohio where he has been home sick. He brought us all the news from the vicinity of Lebanon. He says that the folks about there thinks that the war is about over. How is it in your neighborhood? Do you think that it will be over anyways soon? We all think that it will terminate this spring. We get a telegraph dispatch every morning and it always contains good news. The Rebels seem to get repulsed on all occasions. The dispatch this morning announced the capture of Newbern, North Carolina, by Gen. Burnside. It also stated that the fight was still going on at Island No. 10. They have been fighting there for three or four days. I suppose that is something similar to the fight we had last November at Gauley Bridge. We cannonaded there for over a week and there was apparently but little damage done on either side. But I think that the rebels is about whipped out. We have driven them out of all their strongholds — namely Columbus, Bowling Green, and Manassas. If they are not well enough fortified at those places to stand and fight us, I don’t think that they will find a place on the whole continent where they can.

I see that their press has quit blowing that one Southern man can whip five Northern men. I think it about time for their brave sons of the South has had their fighting qualities pretty well tested of late, and I guess that they find a Northern man — or Yankee as they call them — is just as good as any of their Southern chivalry, and proves to stand fire a little longer if any difference. I am not certain but my impression is that the Old 12th will have to try her nerve again before the war is over.

Well, I am no ways anxious for a fight but if fight we must, I believe that the 12th Regiment will stand fire about as long as any of them. We never was whipped but once and I don’t think it likely that we will get whipped again, but I won’t say that we can whip five Rebel Regiments. That would sound too much like the Southern gas.

We have got an Old Secesh in jail here now who killed one of our spies last summer. His own son is here to testify against him. He has not had his trial yet. I don’t [know] what they will do with him but I think that very likely he will look through a halter. There is a Negro to be hung in Charleston next week for killing his master. I did not learn the particulars of the case.

I am on picket guard tomorrow. We have to go on about every three days. We have fun when we are out on picket telling the Secesh ladies as they pass by about the Union victories. It makes them hang their heads and look like they could not help it and I don’t believe that they can help it either although if talking and sour looks would do any good, they might. You said that a woman bit you once, John, but it did not hurt. I will bet if you would see one of these sour looking Secesh women, you would say that you would rather be bit by a rattle snake than to have her to bite you. You spoke of going to see your woman again. You must certainly be going to get married before long. You had better wait until the war is over so that I can attend your wedding and besides that you will have plenty of company for I know of lots of folks that are a going to get married after the war is over. I expect that I will stay in Virginia and marry a Secesher. I have almost fell in love with some of the sweet creatures.

Oh, I like to forgot to tell you that I got a letter from a woman yesterday. It was a nice one and a good long one too. It took me until midnight last night to write an answer. You know of course I took great pains in writing and composing it. Boys, that is the war. I have to spark these times __ to spend a portion of the night in writing to some pretty girl. What do you think of that mode of sparking? It is a first rate way when you can’t do any other way.

I got a letter from Ira the other day. He was hale and hearty and I should not wonder if he was in love up to the eyes. Well, cousins, I hardly ever commence a letter but what I fill the sheet of paper but you must excuse me this time for my fingers is crimping and I have been writing all day and now it is near bedtime. Tell Jim that I shall look to hear from him in your next. Give my best respects to Uncle and Aunt and all the family.

Nothing, but remain your cousin, — J. T. Blair

to J. A. Steen and W. C. Steen

Write soon.


¹ 1st Sgt. Spencer Wilson was the 19 year-old son of Congressman John Thomas Wilson of Adams county, Ohio. He served with the 33rd Ohio Infantry until his death at Louisville on 4 March 1862.


Letter 2

On Picket Guard near Sharpsburg, Washington county, Maryland
Tuesday evening, October the 7th 1862

Mr. Wm. C. Steen, dear cousin,

It is with the utmost pleasure that I embrace the present opportunity of answering your kind and most welcome letter of the 13th ult. which I received the 5th inst. Although somewhat delated in its arrival, it was nonetheless interesting. Your letter found me enjoying good health & all other comforts & blessings that pertains to a Soldier’s Life, and it is my sincere wish when this scribbling reaches its destination, it may find you enjoying the same.

Well cousin, since I last wrote, fighting has been the word of the day with us. Our Division has been engaged in all the hard battles that has recently taken place in the State of Maryland, the details I suppose you have been made acquainted with long before this. And I expect that in reading the accountsm you have more than once saw the name of the 12th Ohio Regiment as we took an active part in every engagement and the list of casualties will come up with any other regiment that was in the battles.

Our Division was [in] the advance from the time we left Upton Hills until we drove the Rebels back into Virginia & consequently we had all the reconnoitering & skirmishing to do which, I assure you, was no small job. In the Battle of South Mountain, our regiment made three desperate and decisive bayonet charges. We drove the Rebels at each charge with great slaughter. This was the first hand to hand fighting that I ever was engaged in & I hope that it may be the last. The loss of our regiment during the day was 33 killed & 91 wounded. 1

The Battle of South Mountain, MD., Sunday, September 14, 1862. “The glorious charge of the 23rd & 12th Ohio Volunteers (College. Scammon) against the 23rd & 12th North Carolina, under the Rebel Gen. Garland, who was killed in the charge.”

Our loss in the Battle of Antietam was very severe but the number I have not yet ascertained. The Battle of Antietam is considered the hardest battle of the war & our regiment was in the thickest of it all. To give you some idea of our loss, I will just relate a few facts. We came to Washington with near 800 men & now we only have 300 left. Of course we have lost some by sickness but the greater portion we lost in the numerous battles & skirmishes that we have been engaged in of late. I shall not attempt to give you the particulars as it would be too tedious, & I suppose that the newspapers have already given you a satisfactory account. Suffice it to say that I got through all safe although I can’t see how I escaped. But I suppose that my time had not yet come. 2

Since the battles, things has remained comparatively quiet. We are camped near the Potomac at the mouth of Antietam Creek & do not apprehend any danger at the present as the Rebels are all on the other side & some 8 or q0 miles back from the river. And I don’t suppose that hostilities will be resumed until we cross over which I suppose we will do before long as the greater portion of McClellan’s Army has already crossed (we belong to Gen. Burnside’s Army) & I suppose we will follow McClellan as soon as possible. The Rebels are said to be in force near Winchester, Virginia, & I suppose that another great battle will be fought before many days—that is, if the Rebels will stand. But it is generally supposed that owing to their late disasters in Maryland, they will not be able to make another stand tis side of Richmond.

I am on Picket Guard today about one mile and a half from on the road leading to Sandy Hook & Harpers Ferry. Large bodies of troops have been passing along all day. I suppose they are going to Harpers Ferry to cross the river.

Gen. Jacob Dolson Cox

Our brave and beloved Gen. [Jacob Dolson] Cox 3 has been ordered back to Western Virginia to assume command of our forces there. We was very sorry to part with him. We would much rather went into a hard fight than to part with our gallant general who has been with us ever since the commencement of the war & who by his gentleman & soldier-like manner won the admiration & esteem of all who served under him. He left here for Washington last Sunday. He made us a short speech before leaving in which he said that he was very sorry to part with us and that as soon as he got to Washington, he would go to President Lincoln & Secretary Stanton & if possible obtain permission to take his Ohio Division back with him so you need not be surprised if you again hear of us being in Western Virginia shortly. We all want to go but it is not because we like the country. It is because our general is going & we want to be with him no matter where he goes.

Last Saturday we was reviewed by President Lincoln & General McClellan & staff. Old Abe did not make a very striking appearance. He is undoubtedly the ugliest an that I ever saw & owing to his being in company with so many fine looking officers made him look still worse.

Old Abe’s late Proclamation is the chief topic of conversation in our camp (I mean the negro proclamation). Some are disgusted & some are disposed to treat it as a joke, but to take all things into consideration, the thing don’t agree very well with any of us. I never could induce myself to believe that I am fighting to free the infernal negroes but things look decidedly that way at present. My opinion is if the war is not settled before the first of January, it never wil be settled for I don’t believe that our soldiers will sacrifice their lives to free the negroes. However, I feel in hopes that a speedy termination of the war is at hand. I think that enough of blood has been shed & am quite anxious for peace to again be restored to our once prosperous & glorious country.

I got a letter a few days ago from cousin John & Jim. They was both well. They was then at Point Pleasant, Virginia. It seems as if they are a going to take their first lessons on the same ground that our regiment did. And from the present state of affairs in that region, I think that they will soon get to see the elephant. I hope that nothing but success may attend them until they have the privilege of returning safely to their homes.

I congratulate you & uncle on your safe arrival back from the wars, as you said that you had seated but was not fortunate enough to get to see a Rebel. I suppose that there was quite a stir in Old Adams County about that time. I presume that if the Rebels should undertake to invade Ohio, they would meet with a warm reception from our patriotic men & boys that are left at home.

Well cousin, as it is getting dark, I must soon close. Just now a messenger has arrived from camp informing us that we are ordered to cook five days rations & be ready to march by daylight in the morning. This means business is on hand. The general supposition is that we are bound for Western Virginia but I can’t say whether that is our destination or not. I can tell you all about it in my next.

Give my love & best respects to uncle & aunt & all the rest. Write when convenient & I will answer promptly. Nothing more but remain your most affectionate cousin until death, — Jos. T. Blair

Address your letters thus. Co. F, 12th Regt. O. V. I., Gen. [George] Crook’s Division, 9th Army Corps, Washington D. C.

Tell Eliza & Catherine Steen & Ellen Blair to address their letters in the same manner as there has been some changes taken place since I wrote to them & you will oblige your cousin, — Jos. T. Blair


1 An after action report by Gen. Cox stated that the 12th OVI, in the center of the assault on South Mountain, “was obliged to advance several hundred yards over open pasture-ground, under a most galling fire from the edge of the woods which crowned the slope, and behind stone fences. The skirmishers of this regiment, advancing with admirable courage and firmness, drove in those of the enemy, and the regiment with loud hurrahs charged up the slope with the bayonet. The rebels stood firmly, and kept up a murderous fire until the advancing line was within a few feet of them, when they broke and fled over the crest into the shelter of a dense thicket skirting the other side.” [Source: Cox’s Official Reports, Antietam on the Web.]

2 In his after action report of the Battle of Antietam, Gen. Cox described the contested attempts of the 9th Army Corps to cross Burnside’s Bridge and eventually engage the enemy south of Sharpsburg where they met with initial success but were eventually overwhelmed by Rebel reinforcements. The 12th OVI held the extreme left of the Union line in the late afternoon assault, backing up the 16th Connecticut and the 4th Rhode Island.

3 Gen. Jacob Dolson Cox, a former divinity student at Oberlin College, was a staunch abolitionist from Ohio who rose to the rank of major general. “Despite Cox’s inexperience, then-commander of Ohio’s forces, Major General George B. McClellan, came to appreciate his talents, giving him an independent command in western Virginia shortly after the outbreak of hostilities between the North and the South. In 1861 and 1862, Cox played a central role in taking and holding for the Union what would become the new state of West Virginia. Cox’s forces took the new state’s future capital, Charleson, in mid-1861, helping ensure Union control of West Virginia for the remainder of the war. In mid-1862, Cox transferred to the Army of the Potomac for the Maryland Campaign, and in a period of three weeks, he underwent a dizzying ascent to corps command. On 14 September, he initiated the successful first assault at the Battle of South Mountain, which was the Union’s first victory in many months. When IX Corps commander Major General Jesse Reno was killed at that battle, Cox succeeded him. Three days later, at the pivotal Battle of Antietam, Cox would be the tactical commander of the Union left wing, made up entirely of the IX Corps. There, his forces almost succeeded in sweeping General Robert E, Lee’s Army of Northern Virginia from the field. Only an unexpected assault on his left flank by Major General A.P. Hill’s division stopped Cox, though McClellan’s wrong-headed decision not to reinforce Cox at this critical moment sealed the Union’s fate that day.” [Source: The Army Historical Foundation, Jacob Dolson Cox]


Letter 3

Camp of the 12th Regt. O.V. I.
Near Fayetteville, Western Virginia
Wednesday morning, February 14, 1863

Mr. Wm. C. Steen, dear cousin,

Yesterday I walked down to the camp of the 91st & on arriving there John gave me a letter from you dated January 4th & brought by Mr. McNeel. I was very glad to hear from you as quite a length of time has elapsed since I received any communication from you. The last one that I received was about or near the 1st of October & about the time that we left the Army of the Potomac. I believe that I wrote you a reply just the day before we started west but I never received any reply & consequently I did not write anymore thinking that owing to your brother’s going into the army you had enough of army correspondence without me so you see that your letter was unexpected. But I can assure you that it was none the less welcome & interesting for I am always happy to hear from my cousins & friends & when they write to me, you may rest assured that they always receive a reply. And if the mails fail to do their part, I of course am excusable.

Your letter found me enjoying health & all other comforts & blessings that pertain to a soldier’s life which I suppose that you are aware are rather limited, but however we are enjoying ourselves somewhat better than we was when I last wrote for then we was laying on the memorable battlefield of Antietam, almost destitute of the bare necessities to keep life and soul together. But now we are i winter quarters and are fixed comparatively comfortable & are enjoying many of the comforts of civilized life. I suppose that you are aware of our return to West Virginia & the circumstances that led thereto & consequently I shall not numerate the many incidents and adventures that took place on that long & fatiguing march, but I have no doubt but what they would be of interest to you. But I shall have to defer relating any at present as it would require too much space & be must too tedious an undertaking so I will put you off with the consoling promise that when the war is over & I have the pleasure of again seeing you, I will endeavor to interest you for a couple of hours in relating anecdotes and adventures that took place during our campaign in the East which was one of the most active and exciting campaigns that we ever experienced.

Thinking over our rapid march to Washington & the many fortunes and misfortunes that befell us while there it seems but a dream. But alas, when we sum up the list of our casualties while there, the stern reality of the case presents itself in full view and we dismiss such reflections with heavy hearts. About the middle of November we arrived at Gauley Bridge where I had the pleasure of meeting John & Jim & Ira. The meeting was unexpected, but I don’t think that there was ever a more joyful one. Since then we have been together quite frequently & I assure you that we enjoy one another’s society hugely. Their regiment is brigaded with ours & I think that it is more than probable that the fortunes of war will keep us together all winter. I at least hope so. Their camp and ours is about one fourth of a mile apart. I am looking for John to come up here today as him and I propose writing to some of the fair sex and the peculiarity of the case requires us both to be together so you may consider that some of the fair creatures is about to get a few tender lines. So I must make haste and finish this & prepare myself for the work which we are anticipating. I suppose that John and Jim has given you a description of the town and vicinity of Fayette & consequently I will not say anything about the God forsaken hole.

You cannot imagine how much I was surprised to hear of Eliza Steen being married, No, I can’t say that I was surprised to hear of her getting married for that was an event that I have long been looking to hear of, but what surprised me so much was to hear of her marrying Beverage. I was sure that the chosen one was a Mr. S. C. However, I hope that she may live a long and happy life & never regret the day that made her Mrs. Beverage. When you see them, wish them much joy for me. I will oblige your cousin Thompson.

Well cousin, you don’t write very encouraging in regard to war matters but your ideas agree with mine exactly. My opinion like yours I think that there is too much saying and doing for the Negro. And another thing I have found out is that our leaders think more of the Almighty dollar than they do of the country. Whenever this money system of warfare is played out and we commence fighting in earnest, I think that we will be blessed with the return of sweet peace to our once glorious but now distracted country and not before. Some predicts that the war will soon be over but I can’t see on what ground they make such predictions for it is now almost two years since the war began during which time it has raged with a fierceness unknown to the civilized world. And now what have we gained? I can’t see anything that makes the war look any nearer to termination than it did on the 16th of April 1861 (which was the day I volunteered). But no one can deny that we have lost a vast amount of valuable human lives. Our regiment has lost near two-thirds of its men and if they put us through the remainder of our time as they have done of late, I think that there is a fair prospect for losing the remaining third. One consolation is that I only have a little over a year more to serve and if I am spared until that time, I shall us my own pleasure about serving any longer. And if things are then carried on as they now are, I think that is is more than probable that I shall quit the biz.

Wednesday evening, the 14th. John has come up and we have transacted our business and I seat myself to finish your letter. I am going to send it down with John to give to Mr. McNeel as he is going to start back shortly. I have no news of any importance to communicate at present but hope that you will excuse this uninteresting letter & I will try to do better the next time. Give my love and best respects to Uncle and Aunt, and write soon to your most affectionate cousin, — Joseph T. Blair, Co. F, 12th Regt. OVI, Fayetteville, Western Virginia


Letter 4

Camp of the 12th Regiment Ohio Volunteers
Fayetteville, West Va.
February 27, 1863

Cousin Chester,

Pardon my negligence in not writing to you sooner. Your ever welcome letter found its way into our camp time since & found me enjoying health & all other comforts & blessings that pertain to a soldier’s life. I should have written you an answer long ago but as everything has remained so dull, I concluded to wait until some items of interest could be collected but I am now as much at a loss for startling events as what I was when your letter was received. But I suppose that I will have to write something no matter whether it be interesting or not for if I delay answering your communication much longer I fear that you will think that I have forgotten you. Everything has remained comparatively quiet since I last wrote. I don’t think that there is now as good a prospect of leaving here as there was then. The only prospect that I now see is in the event of our subsistence giving out which is quite probable for the roads are in such a condition that it is impossible for our supply trains to reach us & our commissaries are nearly exhausted. Heaven speed our departure for I am heartily sick of this part of God’s forsaken footstool.

Yesterday I saw a Cincinnati Commercial of the 22nd inst. and I see that the fight at Vicksburg has commenced. I feel quite confident that this time our troops will be victorious for I think that this last expedition which has marched against the much coveted city will prove equal to the emergency. If we should be victorious there, I think that the backbone of the rebellion will be crushed & I don’t suppose such a circumstance would set very well with the Butternuts of the North who has been so vigilant in trying to promote the Southern cause. But I feel convinced that all their fuming and fretting will be overthrown & the war will yet be brought to a successful & honorable issue. I see that our leaders at Washington are beginning to get to work in earnest. The famous Conscription Act has passed the Senate & when that once becomes a law if it don’t wake up the rebel sympathizing friends in the North, I am very much mistaken. This is as it should be. I don’t like to see men have to come to war who has families depending on them for support, but I want to see every young man in the North who is capable of bearing arms brought out & made to taste some of the realities of war. They will find it quite different from sitting ay home & denouncing the war policy & the Administration. I can’t say that the war policy is just as it should be, but how in the name of common sense are we going to help it. We have got into a muss & the only way to get out of it is to fight it out & I say if our rebel sympathizing friends of the North are not willing to fight voluntarily, force them to do so.

I see that the conscription provides that the single men shall be called out first & now I suppose that our home pets will be pitching in after the girls & getting married so as to be exempt, but I trust that our patriotic girls of the North will redouble their patriotism & show them no quarter whatever—not because I am afraid that all of the girls will be married before I get back, but because I want to see those featherbed pets who has been laughing in their sleeve at us laugh awhile out of the other side of their mouths.

But I must stop this or I will have no room to say anything else. I gave John & Jim that letter that you enclosed in mine & expect that they have answered it before this. I was down there last Sunday and found the boys all well and hardy. I am looking for John up today as I saw him the other day when he was on guard & he said that he would be up today. Give my love to& best respects to Uncle & Aunt & all enquiring friends & reserve a good portion for yourself. Write soon and tell me what the folks in your vicinity think of the late Conscription Act. your cousin, — J. T. Blair

Excuse bad writing as I write in haste.


Letter 5

Headquarters District of Kanawha
Fayette Court House, West Virginia
Monday, March 30, 1863

Mr. W. C. Steen, dear cousin,

Your ever welcome, interesting communication of the 15th inst. found its way into our camp a few days since & this morning finds me seated for the express purpose of writing you a reply although I don’t expect that I shall be able to interest you very much for since I last wrote nothing of a very startling character has developed itself, but I can’t say how soon there may. To judge from present indications, it will not be many days before something more than ordinary will take place for we are almost hourly expecting an attack from how large a force I am unable to say. But it is reasonable to expect that it is much larger than ours for our force at present consists of only two parts of regiments of infantry & two batteries of light artillery. But I feel confident that we shall be able to whip five to one, or at least hold them in check until reinforcements arrive. But if they should even compel us to abandon this place altogether, I don’t think that there would be very much advantage gained on their side & not much lost on ours for this is not an important point in a military view it is only held as an outpost for the defense of the Kanawha Valley.

Today all is activity in camp. We are moving 15 days rations inside of the fort preparatory fora siege. Whether it will come to this or not, I can’t say, but sincerely hope that it will not for I don’t like the idea of being besieged. Our regiment has never yet fought inside of fortifications & I hope that we will never have to for it seems to me too much like following the example of Jeff Davis & Co., but if they advance on us soon as every possibility indicates, we will have to rely on our fortifications to protect us from total annihilation.

I suppose that you are aware that the 91st Regiment has left here. I was sorry to see them leave for I have spent many pleasant hours with them during this long and dreary winter (that is with John, Jim & Ira and some more of my old acquaintances) but probably we may get together again before long as they have not went to distant parts. They only went down to the Kanawha Falls to relieve the 23rd Regiment that was doing garrison duty at that place. The distance from here to there is only 12 miles so you see that we are not very far apart after all. I received one letter from John, Jim & Ira since they left. They was in good health and seemed to be much better satisfied with their situation there than what they was while here and they have good reasons to be so for they are in a much better place than this. I don’t think there is much possibility for us to get out of this part of God forsaken footstool unless we are driven out for the roads are fastly improving and provision is arriving rapidly. There is some talk of an advance in the direction of Cumberland Gap but it will not be undertaken before the first of May & not then unless we are reinforced.

I see that Gen. Burnside has arrived in Cincinnati & taken command of the Department of the Ohio. This is just what I like to hear. I don’t think that a more competent person could have been found to fill that important place. He is energetic & we may soon expect active service. Well I can’t say that I am very anxious for a fight but I am getting very tired of this monotonous camp life of inactivity. We only have one more year to serve and during that year I want to see all of the sights. I want to go south & serve through an active campaign there & then I will be satisfied. Probably I will get my satisfaction. Time will prove all things.

The health of our camp is not as good as we could wish. We have had more death by sickness in our regiment since we came here than we ever had before. I can’t see what is the cause unless it is on account of the water which is of a very inferior quality. You said that you had heard that Alec Blair was in the hospital. It is so. Poor Alec. He is in a pretty bad fix. He is in the hospital up here. I was down to see him yesterday. He looks pretty bad. I visit him quite frequently & do all I can to keep him in good spirits as this is one of the greatest object of a sick soldier. He expects to get a furlough before long. I think that he should be discharged for his constitution is of too delicate a nature to stand the hardships which pertain to a soldier’s life.

A thousand thanks to you cousin Chester for the introduction to my cousin Mary B. Although introductions on paper is not as satisfactory as the original way, yet it will do very well under the present existing circumstances as no better means can be adopted. I must hurry this scribbling to a close to write my newly introduced cousin a letter for I am anxious to become better acquainted with her. I was very glad to hear of you having such a good time at that party which you was speaking about & more than glad to hear you having the good fortune to fall in love with one Miss Barefoot. But I must caution you not to exult too much over your success for it will probably prove a misfortune to you if your soldier brother John should hear of your proceedings.

Chester, you and I don’t understand the Conscription Law alike. As I understand, the first draft will include all unmarried men between the ages of 20 and 35 years. Am I not right? I think if you will carefully examine the law, you will find that I am. You said that you had heard some say that they would die before they would go to war. They were quite patriotic indeed but you may be sure when they said that they was only gassing. I perceive that the Butternuts are all very loud in their threats what they will do, but they never can muster courage enough to carry them into execution. Is not this so? I suppose that you read about the little affair which took place some time ago in Noble county, Ohio. I read an account of it in the Cincinnati Daily Commercial of the 23rd inst. This clearly demonstrated what the Butternuts would do if they could carry out their designs by threats but they could not muster courage to back those threats to the last argument which is to arms. This is just as it will be in all cases. They will no doubt boast considerable what they intend to do but in my opinion they will never assume courage enough to fire on anybody of us soldiers that may be sent into the disaffected districts to maintain order and enforce the law.

The weather is most beautiful and spring like today. I hope that we will have no more of this disagreeable March weather which has been so prevalent out here for the last two or three weeks. As you asked me to excuse your bad writing, I will agree to more than do so if you will only condescend to excuse this, although I have no excuse to make of having sore hands as you had. The only excuse which I have to offer is of getting in too much of a hurry & you will believe when I tell you that only 40 minutes has expired since I commenced this so you need not be surprised if you find a great many mistakes. Give my love and best respects to Uncle & Aunt and all the family. Write immediately if not sooner to your affectionate cousin, — Jos. T. Blair


Letter 6

Fayette Court House, West Virginia
April 29, 1863

My dear cousin Chester,

I with pleasure embrace the present opportunity to acknowledge the receipt of your ever welcome and interesting communication of the 19th inst. which I received a few days since. I was very glad to hear from you and to learn that you was yet enjoying the blessing of health. My health remains as good as I could wish & hoping that when this reaches you it may find you the same.

I shall proceed to tell how matters and things are progressing in this part of the so called Southern Confederacy but first let me advise you not to build your imagination too high and be expecting to hear something of a startling character for if you do, you will be sadly disappointed for I have no exciting news to communicate at present. Nothing worthy of notice has developed itself since I last wrote. Old Fayetteville & vicinity remains as peaceful and calm as a slumbering infant in its cradle. But how long our quietude will remain undisturbed I can’t say. To judge from what rumor says, one would think that we would have been attacked long ago, for it has long been reported that the Rebels are marching against us from Princeton & Raleigh & a score of other places too numerous to mention. But yet nothing of a hostile disposition has made its appearance. I almost wish that they would come for I am willing for anything that will relieve this dull monotony of inactive camp life.

Deserters are coming in from the enemy very fast during the last five days. There has over twenty come in and give themselves up declaring that they are disgusted with the Confederacy. They represent their army in a very bad condition in regard to provisions. They say that they don’t get half enough to eat but there is no confidence to be put in what a deserter says. If a man is mean enough to desert his country, he is also mean enough to lie. Don’t you think so? My opinion on such matters is this. I don’t think that there is any principle about a deserter no matter which side he belongs to.

I got a letter yesterday from John & Jim & Ira. They was well with the exception of John who has been complaining for some time but I guess that there is nothing very serious the matter. They are now at Summerville which is about 45 miles from here so you see that we are getting pretty well separated. But I expect that we will get together again during our summer campaign.I hope so for I would like to see the boys again before I quit the service. But if I don’t get to see them summer, I will be disappointed for this is my last summer—for the infantry service at any rate. I now only have a little over 11 months to serve until I will again be free & if I conclude to again enter the service, I shall enlist in the Navy for I have had quite enough of the army & I have a strong inclination for to try a life on the waters for awhile at any rate.

I got a letter from home the other day stating that sister was no better & that she wanted me to come home and see here. I would like very much to do so but I fear that it will be impossible for I have been trying for the last week to get a furlough but have not yet succeeded & no very favorable prospects of succeeding either. My captain is at Charlestown on business but I am looking for him back in a few days and then I will get him to intercede for me and probably I will succeed in getting a leave of absence for ten or twelve days. I shall try my best at any rate for from what I can here, Elizabeth is not long for this world & I should like very much to see her once more. But if it is God’s will that we should never meet again on earth, I trust that we may be prepared to meet in heaven where parting will be no more…

Your affectionate cousin, — Joseph T. Blair


Letter 7

Cousin Chester,

Yours of the 20th inst. reached its destination yesterday & I hasten a reply although I have nothing of interest to relate but I think that promptness always helps in a great measure to make a correspondence pleasant & interesting. I was down to see Jim last evening & found him to be some better although it will be some time before he will again be able to resume his usual duties. He looks very bad & is quite weak but I think the worst is past as the fever is broke. He is in good spirits which will help him along much ore than quinine which is the universal medicine used in the army.

With the exception of a small cavalry raid which took place a few days ago, things have remained comparatively quiet in this region but am unable to say how long such will remain so as you are aware that the Rebs have assumed the offensive and may probably give us a call before long. The raid which I speak of took place down on the Kanawha at the mouth of Loup Creek. About 600 Rebel cavalry dashed in there the other morning and surprised two companies of the 2nd Virginia taking the whole of them prisoners but fortunately there was part of the 91st who was stationed at Gault Bridge that were near at hand and they attacked the Rebs and routed them, recapturing the most of the 2nd Virginia boys. Meantime Col. White sent two of our companies to intercept their retreat but they retired by another road & I suppose are now well in their way back to Dixie.

You stated something about 100,000 more men being called out. I am glad of it. Pity it was not a million. I would like to see Ohio invaded from one end to the other. Probably the people would get their eyes open & come to their senses. It is perfectly disgusting to hear how men who are supposed to be sane are acting. They don’t seem to care what becomes of our country just so they can provide some means of safety for their own precious selves. I don’t believe that anything short of an invasion will make them comprehend the end which they are leveling us to. Let them once see some of the realities of war and I think they will shut their peace croaking mouth and come to the conclusion that the only way to compromise with Rebels is to use the bayonet.

The weather is very warm up here but we have showers occasionally which keeps the dust at bay. We had a very heavy rain last night. Today we have general muster & I must hasten to a close and prepare myself for the emergency.

The 4th [of July] will soon be here & I expect we will have as big a time as circumstances will permit. Thank fortune if my life is spared I will spend the next 4th in Ohio.

Ira and John are well. John says that he will keep you well advised as to how Jim gets along. Give my respects to Mollie & Kate. Also to Uncle and Aunt & write immediately if not sooner to your most affectionate cousin, — Joseph T. Blair

These are the original images of Joseph T. Blair as they appeared on Mosby’s Raiders with Eric Buckland’s Facebook Page with the following comment by eric:

“PVT Joseph T. Blair was “killed by bushwhackers” near Fayetteville, WV while riding with on November 10, 1863, so he may never have come up against Mosby’s Ranger. there is no doubt that some of his comrades did later on!”

1862: Frederick A. Seymour to Howard Battin

The following letters were written by Frederick A. Seymour (1819-1903). He had Militia experience before the war and in 1860 was a 40 year old potter in Ravenna, Portage County, Ohio. He was commissioned Captain of Company G, 7th Ohio Volunteer Infantry for 3 months service on 23 April 1861 and mustered out with them on 14 June. He was appointed Captain of the same company for a 3 year term on 14 June 1861. He assumed command of the regiment at Antietam after the next senior officer, Major Crane, took charge of the Tyndale’s Brigade. He resigned his commission on 17 April 1863. He reenrolled as Major of the 7th Ohio Infantry on 13 August 1863 but again resigned, on 29 March 1864.

In 1870 he was a farmer in West Hartford, CT. By 1900 he had retired there. He married Elvira Curtis (1834-) in February 1852 and they had a son Nathan.

To read a similar letter by Frederick written home after the battle of Antietam, see Dan Master’s Civil War Chronicles of September 22, 2017 for a post entitled: “The 7th Ohio Infantry at the Battle of Antietam.” The 7th Ohio Infantry served in Tyndale’s 1st Brigade, Greene’s 2nd Division, of Mansfield’s XII Corps at the Battle of Antietam.

Frederick wrote these letters to 39 year-old Howard Battin (1826-1882), a railroad conductor, who also kept a boarding house in Millersburg, Holmes county, Ohio.

Letter 1

[Editor’s Note: This letter describes the August 9, 1862, Battle of Cedar Mountain (or Slaughter’s Mountain, or Cedar Run) in which the 7th OVI participated and during which Colonel William R. Creighton was severely wounded, after which Major Orrin J. Crane assumed command. The regiment was at the front and engaged in a fierce hand-to-hand conflict. Of the three hundred men engaged, only one hundred escaped unhurt. The Seventh OVI suffered more than any other Union regiment in this battle.]

Engraving of the Battle of Cedar Mountain, August 9, 1862, from a sketch by Alfred R. Waud

Camp near Culpeper
August 14, 1862

I write this morning to let you know that I am still able to be around. For the last eight days if I had been at home, I should not have been able to be up at all but I felt better yesterday. I am so weak that I cannot walk half a mile. The morning of the fight I was terrible sick. I could keep nothing on my stomach a minute. We did not expect a fight that day. We had marched all night and got the order to make ourselves comfortable for the day. I had to ride in the ambulance. That night I was so sick I could not sit up. We had just got laid to rest for the day as we supposed when came the order bring up the troops. We were seven miles from Cedar Creek. The Rebels had driven in our pickets.

Col. William R, Creighton, 7th OVI

[When] we started, Col. [William R.] Creighton told me not to go but I thought I could ride in the ambulance till I got there, then I could stand it awhile. On the way there we had a great many men fall from sun stroke. It was a terrible hot day. Four of my men gave out by the way & could not go at all. When we came up, I went into the field after our men, had to walk half a mile. Had there but a few moments till the shells begin to come like hail around us. We were ordered forward. On we went to the top of the hill. Then they were to go double quick. I went as far as I could [but] had to fall out. I could not go farther. I sit down on the ground. Col. Creighton told me to go back before I got so far I could not get back. I sit and watched them till i could not stay there for the shells tore the ground all around me. Then I tried to get back over the hill. As I was going back, a horseman ran over me & nearly killed me. He was scared almost to death. I sit & watched the Boys till my heart sickened at the sight. They were cut like grass before the scythe. Our little regiment all alone to fight such terrible odds. For a good many minutes, the 7th [OVI] were alone & a great while Tyler’s old regiment was all alone with fifty thousand troops behind us and none to help us. It was so hard.

But enough. I hope I will get better for I have no one to help me now but Sergt. Dean all our book[s] to make out. I cannot leave now if I can sit up at all. I have tried to get my resignation papers ready but cannot get it done. All are so busy in care of our wounded. But if I am no better, I must leave for I cannot be up much longer. It seems hard to leave now when they are making such efforts to raise troops. I don’t know what is my duty to do. I cannot feel as though it was right to stay & not be able to get around. I shall do my duty if I know what it is. — Frederick


Letter 2

Harpers Ferry or Maryland Heights
September 21st 1862

This is the first time for ten days I have had time to write you. I wrote Rube the night of the Battle. I left Washington as I wrote you from Rockville, Maryland, & have been marching all the time since then, days and some nights all night. Then lay down without a blanket for our teams were back out of the way. When we reached Frederick City the Rebels left there without much of a fight. We left Frederick on Sunday the 14th. All the time from the 13th to the 15th [there was] terrible fighting on the mountains between Frederick City and Hagerstown. Our troops drove them out of the mountain with a terrible slaughter although they had a strong position. Gen. Cox made a good fight. His men did well for the first time they were under fire. The mountain roads were strewn with their dead. We followed as close as we could get for the size of our army, our right [wing] fighting them all the way for five days before we came up.

Lt. Col. Orrin J. Crane, 7th Ohio Volunteer Infantry (LOC)

On Wednesday the 17th we came up with them after marching all night, sire and tired. At four they opened on us and drove our men back half a mile on the right of the line which extended four or five miles. At five Gen. [George S.] Greene’s Division in which was our regiment, was ordered up to the front. At about six, we were engaged from that time till 3 in the afternoon. We were in the hottest of the fight in the center of the line. Such terrible fighting was never seen. The Rebels fought with a desperation worthy a better cause. They were bold and perfectly reckless. Our boys fought with determined energy that has ever characterized the 7th [Ohio] Regiment. [Maj. Orrin J.] Crane was commanding the regiment. I acted as Major. I had command of the regiment for a week but Crane came up in time for the fight. I would liked to have had our boys in the fight but it is all right, I suppose.

In the afternoon, Gen. Greene ordered us back to rest as we had run out of ammunition. We fell back onto a field to rest and they brought up fresh troops. We had a great many troops not engaged. When we fell back, Crane went off. Then came the order to the front again. I led the boys up but as fortune for our weary boys, they did not have to fight again that night but lay on our arms all night ready for the fight in the morning which the darkness had stopped.

In the morning artillery and skirmishing commenced at break of day. I was detailed to bury the dead of our regiment. I took eight men and went to the front and found our pickets and sharpshooters hard at work but I was bound to find our men which I did after a great deal of trouble. After one man—Corporal [Martin] Lazarus—fell, I went back under fire to see if he was alive and hear what he had to say, but poor fellow was dead before I could get back to him. By his side I found H. L. [J. B.] Carter of Co. F. He too was dead. I took their blankets off them and rolled them up and had to leave them for shot and shell came thick around me. In the night they were taken away but after long search, I found them, took our stretchers, carried them half a mile to a burying ground & gave them a soldier’s burial. I placed a board at the head plainly marked so at any time their remains can be obtained. After cold weather, it would be utterly impossible to get them now. I did all I could for them. They were decently buried in a church yard. I had none but him killed, 9 wounded, some of them badly, but another such a scene as that battlefield—may God spare me the sight at which the heart grows sick & shudders at the terrible sight.

As we marched over the bloody field on our way here on the ground on which our Regiment—the 7th [Ohio]—were engaged, more than 2,000 dead Rebels in less than a mile in all conceivable forms possible to think of festering and decaying in the sun as the Rebels fled and left them unburied. I can give no description nor can any person picture the horrid scene. They lie in countless numbers for miles around. But they have left Maryland & gone to Virginia again. Where we will go now is not known but I presume we will have to chase them up the Valley again. Gen. McClellan was with or near us all the time. The boys gave cheer upon cheer as he passed us. Our own General in the fight was wounded. As he passed us, he paid us a high compliment. He said he would see we had justice done us but he was severely wounded and probably will not live. But God’s will be done.

We have lost some good officers. Gens. [Joseph K.] Mansfield & [Jesse] Reno & others of lesser rank. Our wounded are numerous but not so many killed as one would suppose for so bloody a battle for the estimation of army men, it was the great battle. Oh may I never be called on to go through another such a day. I am nearly worn out marching all day, lying on the ground nights without so much as a blanket, but God will protect and he has kindly preserved me thus far. He will do all things right. — Frederick

George Ellis, Co. E, 10th Massachusetts Infantry Letters & Diaries

The following letters and diaries were written by George Ellis of Warren, Massachusetts. He was married to Sarah Ann Smith on July 8, 1856. At the age of 25, he enlisted from Monson, Massachusetts, leaving behind his occupation as a fabric dyer in one of the town’s woolen mills. With a heavy heart, he bid farewell to his wife and three children as he took up the musket. Regrettably, the scant information we possess about George is derived from the widow’s pension application submitted by his wife.

George enlisted on 21 June 1861 at Springfield to serve three years in Co. E, 10th Massachusetts Infantry, driven no doubt by a deep sense of duty. He was killed in action on 12 May 1864 at Spottsylvania Court House while courageously carrying the colors, a testament to his bravery and commitment to his fellow soldiers and his country. The last words to his beloved wife, scribbled on a piece of paper ripped from a journal the evening before the fateful battle, were filled with reassurance: “Don’t worry for me for I shall come out all right,” a poignant reminder of his unwavering hope and the profound love he held for her amid the chaos of war.

Spottsylvania Court House, May 12, 1864, where George Ellis lost his life. “The Fourth Brigade, to which the 10th Massachusetts was attached” held the rifle pits captured by Hancock’s men early in the morning and the Rebels were “determined to retake at whatever cost, and for 23 continuous hours they were subjected to the most terrific fire of musketry. The tight of the 10th Massachusetts was close to the Rebel right, both fighting over the same works, only a few feet of space intervening. The Rebels charged repeatedlt on the position held by the 10th. Sometimes the fighting was so close that the muskets of the enemy were knocked aside, and in some instances wrenched from their hands….A heavy rain was falling all the time to add to the discomforts of the position, adn all day and all night the 10th was under a murderous fire. Probably there never was a battle where the bullets flew so thick.”

[Note: These letters and diaries are from the collection of Matt Snihur and were made available for transcription and publication on Spared & Shared by express consent. It should be noted that some letters have portions missing due to the removal of patriotic images, and attempts were made to reconstruct incomplete sentences, though not always successfully.]

Letter 1

Medford, Massachusetts
July 21, 1861

Dear Wife,

As I am now at leisure, I write you a few lines. We had a good time on the trip from Springfield to Boston. It was 7 o’clock when we arrived in the city & then we had to march 5 or 6 miles to our camp. It was 10 o’clock & very dark when we got in. We had no provision made for us with the exception of our tents. No supper, no straw, no nothing but the bare ground to lay on. About 12 o’clock there came a very heavy shower. We were so tired & sleepy that we lay & took it. You can imagine my feelings but they were no worse than almost all the rest, I assure you.

We got up in the morning & took a view of our situation. All eyes was wandering in all directions. We stayed around on the [camp ground] until 10 o’clock when an enquiry [revealed that] there was no breakfast for [us but] they would give us some [dinner. Not] wishing to wait until noon, [to sit and] suffer, half of the regiment [passed the] guard and scattered in all directions. I went with the rest first to Medford and then to Boston. I saw many sights that I never saw before but what interested me most was Bunker Hill Monument. I went on the top of it.

They sent out officers after them and got most of them back before night. We have now got some wells dug and cooking stand up so we now fare as well as expected. Our situation is a very pleasant one. We are within one mile of Medford in sight of Boston, Charlestown, and many other places. The monument is in plain sight with the Stars and Stripes waving from its top. Our camp is very near the salt water [and it] comes up within 5 rods of our [camp. We] go into it swimming every [ ] day that much. All the fault [I can see] is our tents. They are about large [enough for] 6 men but there are 20 packed in and we have to lay spoon fashion. The Colonel [H. L. Eustis] says if we stay here long he will get some more.

In the tent that I am in, all but five are foreigners—some English, Irish, Scotch, & the rest I know not what they are. I have laughed myself faint to hear them jabber & see them perform. I never knew before what kind of people this world was composed of. We are visited daily by hundreds of spectators. There is another camp about one and a half miles from here. I have not seen it yet but they say it is a pretty hard set. This is said to be the best camp in the State. One thing is certain, we have got the best Colonel [Henry Shaw Briggs]. I have never heard him speak a cross word to a man.

The US Belt buckle worn by George Ellis while serving in Co. E, 10th Massachusetts Infantry. (Matt Snihur Collection)

We are now fully equipped for war. We have got some good [guns] and shall use them when we go [ ]. We are to go just as soon as [they] get a ship to carry us. I should [not] be at all surprised if we [leave in] one week.

I saw a large man of war in Boston that had just come from the South. It looked savage, I tell you. There has two small vessels passed within 100 rods of our camp since we have been here. They are curiosities to us country boys. The band is playing to call us out on drill. What would folks [have] said one year ago to see such a parade of men on Sunday. We know no Sabbath here. I saw Mrs. Green when we came through Palmer.

Ann, rest assured I think of you & children & shall know more fully how to prize a wife and family when I get home.

N. B. Be sure and write as soon as you get this. Direct to Medford, Massachusetts, 10th Mass. Regt., Co. E.

Ever yours, — George Ellis


Letter 2

Washington D. C.
July 29, 1861

Dear wife,

I improve hte first opportunity I have in writing to you. Thursday morning, 25th inst., we pulled down our tents and at [ ] p.m. bid farewell to Old Medford. We went by rail to Boston [and] at 4 o’clock we went aboard the steamers, five companies on each boat, and the third boat took a part of our horses. I went on the Ben Deford and a fine boat it was too.

We let the two boats pass us the first night & then we had a race. We got ahead and took the lead and kept it until we arrived here. The first night out I felt first rate & slept first rate. But the next day I felt as though there was something in my stomach that did not belong there. But I laid on my back most of [the day which] kept me from vomiting [ ] voyage I felt as well [ ] but some of the boys [ ] all the way. I feel that [ ] not. There was many boys [and some] men which I saw looking [at their] girls and wives daguerreotypes & [from their] looks I guess they wished themselves back home. I am glad that I did not bring yours & children with me for it would have made me home sick to have seen them.

We were allowed on deck all the time & we saw many sights to attract our attention after we got out of sight of land, such as whales, swordfish, and porpoise, schools of Mackerel, &c. I had a revolver & enjoyed myself much shooting at them. We were out of sight of land two days and that is longer than I ever wish to be again. I shall never make a sailor, I’ll bet. I think I have seen all the salt water I ever wish to see.

[ ] pleasant voyage with the [ ] Saturday afternoon about 4 o’clock [ ] heavy shower. It rained [ ] wind blew a gale. I heard [someone] ask the Captain if he did not think we were in danger of being [capsized]. He laughed at them and told them [it was] nothing but a gentle breeze. [We saw] many suspicious looking sailing vessels on the way but by putting on a full head of steam, we soon left them far behind. We got stopped by a man-of-war in the Chesapeake Bay but as soon as we told them where we were going, they let us pass. It was a U. S. steamer looking for southern pirates.

In coming up the Potomac river, all the officers of the boat expected to be fired into every minute. We went within quarter of a mile of where the rebels had a battery two weeks ago. They have fired into several boats while coming up the river. The river is about three quarters of a mile wide.

We arrived in Washington Sunday p.m. 1 o’clock. We landed at the arsenal about one mile from the Capitol. I have not been to it yet but it is in plain sight. The City of Washington is not as large as I expected. Neither is Alexandria, All the cities are small and old. Every house on the Virginia side looks as though it had been built 100 years.

I am now writing under a tree close to the Potomac exactly opposite on the Virginia side—our troops are camped there—are one hundred and eighty thousand. As far as I can see up the river and down it is nothing but tents, tents, tents. At the last battle [Bull Run] our troops were driven back. They are now digging trenches so that if they have another engagement, they can have these for protection. The enemy is but 4 miles from their camp and we expect an engagement at any moment. Just below us is the bridge into Virginia which [ ] by the northern troops [ ] the right is the Washington Monument. It is not finished yet.

Ann, I can give you but a faint idea of all these things. Everything is so different from Old Massachusetts. When we arrived here it was the same as when we went to Medford. No preparations for us. We got our breakfast in the boat & had nothing served out to until the next day noon. They gave us $2.50 aboard the boat but it being Sunday, it was almost impossible to buy anything. What we did get, we had to pay ten times what it was worth. For just putting a piece of our own bread on top of their stove, they charge ten cents and for one pint of warm water with a little meal the same. It is now 5 o’clock and we are to march.

Tuesday morning 8 o’clock. We started from the Arsenal just after a heavy shower. The streets were knee deep with mud & it was awful hot. We marched two miles & come to a halt with a knapsack of 40 pounds weight on our backs, our clothing was wet through with sweat; many of them were so faint that they had to be carried. We made another halt in front of the President’s House, remained half an hour, and then marched to our camp. It was dark and oh heavens! how it did rain. But we got up our tents the best we could and some got under them & some did not. Some laid out in the rain but it did not get wet much because they were wet through with sweat.

This morning for breakfast we had a small piece of salt pork apiece. Myself and a half dozen others went out & got some wood, built a fire, took our pork on a stick and held it over the fire. I ate all that was allowed to me with a good stomach. It is not the government that is to blame for this. There is plenty of provisions here for us if our officers would get it for us. But as long as they can get all they want, it is all they care. I have just been down to a brook & washed myself. I shall take just as good care of my health as I can. There are some here that will not [survive] if they do not keep themselves cleaner. There is a slave plantation about 8 rods from where I am not writing.

The orders have now come to pull down our tents and go nearer the City of Washington. It is each man for himself & I guess the Devil will have us all before long. Ann, I am not sorry that I came. It is just what I expected. Write to me soon. Direct to Washington D. C., Massachusetts 10th Regt., Co. E. Give my respects to all, — George Ellis


Captain Frederick Barton and the NCO’s of Co. E, 10th Massachusetts Infantry pose with their Newfoundland mascot. This photo was taken at Camp Brightwood, Washington DC in August, 1861. (MOLLUS Collection – Volume 117, Page 6013)

Letter 3

Washington D. C.
September 16, 1861

Dear wife,

Yours of the 12th inst. has just reached me. I am glad that you have got moved and are right smart. I was surprised to receive any money from you as we have been paid off and I have sent you $20 by Mr. Wilcox to Springfield and he will send it by Express from there to Warren. Write me when you receive it.

It was the happiest day this regiment ever saw when they were paid. Officers as well as privates could not get three cents to mail a letter or get a paper of tobacco. I hardly expected that I should get so hard up as to hunt around for old segar stubs to smoke but I did it two weeks ago. I reckon I shall keep a little money by me now for such necessities. Before the regiment were paid there was not a peddler that dare come on the ground. The boys arms had grown mighty long and their fingers pretty nimble. But now that we have money, they are plenty enough.

I have no news in particular to write. I see a Republican every week and see that you get the news in Massachusetts before we get it here. We have got our three forts nearly finished. 1 This regiment was at work on one of them when the fight was on the other side of the river. I could hear every discharge of cannon and almost see them. The Colonel told us as soon as we got the forts done we would try and give the Old 10th a chance. We work right smart I reckon on them now. I think there is but little prospect of this regiment ever being called into active service. It has the name of being the best regiment about here and in all probability we shall be kept here to guard the Capitol. It is my opinion that in two months from this date, those rebels will surrender. Two or three more good battles will teach them their folly. With the forces that we have and winter coming on, they cannot resist us. Wonder if Father still thinks this war will last three years?

This month is the sickliest in the year in this climate. Co. I (West Springfield) hae lost three. Co. C (Northampton) one four with a very short time. The hospitals are full. It is the Typhus fever that takes them off.

We had a funeral here day before yesterday. Buried him here on the camp ground. It would be odd for you to go to a funeral out in an open field and see each man armed with a rifle or sword with a brass band and a dozen drums. When he was lowered in the ground, the company fired three round of cartridges. You say that you have got dreadfully tanned and look old. If you could see my old face you would think tanned. The skin on it [is] as thick as on a person’s heel and I guess about as dirty.

My health is good. I presume after cool weather comes, the health of the regiment will be better. There is no use thinking of going home before spring so I keep it out of my mind as much as I can. But I would like to see that little devil Walter and hear him talk. I am glad if he is good to mind you and hope he will grow up to honor and respect his parents. It don’t hardly seem as though I were father or husband it has been so long since I have heard the names called.

Capt. Frederick Barton (1841-1908) of Co. E, 10th Mass Infantry

In regard to the time that I was sworn into the service, I have just been to Capt. [Frederick] Barton. He gave me the enclosed which you can show to certify the time. I have heard that you could receive pay from the State from the 21st of June. Father can find out how much you are entitled to draw and you put him up to it and see to it that he gets every cent of it for it won’t be amiss to have a few dollars laid aside to commence housekeeping again. As I said before, get all you can and I will be as saving as possible. And I dare say, we can commence in the spring in good shape.

This is the greatest country for works and bugs that I ever heard of. We have to sleep on the bare ground and the other night after one of the boys had lain down for the night, he felt something under his head. Thinking it was a rat, the boys got up to catch him. They all got around his knapsack to grab it when on raising it, there lay an Ader two and a half feet long. The other night a bug crawled into one of the boys ears while asleep. It set him crazy and took three or four men to hold him while they turned something in to kill it.

There has adozen or more had their fingers shot off. All have been shot in their hands. They are dreadful careless here and it is a wonder that half of us are not shot before this time. One of the boys got a finger shot off this afternoon. We think nothing of having a bullet shot through our tent. We have got so used to guns and firing that I don’t think the rebels would scare us much. I hope this regiment will have a little brush before we get home and see how we shall perform.

I suppose that you begin to have cool weather in Massachusetts by this time but it is hot enough here yet. We have not begun to think of fall yet. When it comes cold, we shall have to build barracks or move farther south. I have had my photograph taken but have not received it yet. I expect it soon and will send it to you. Keep up good cheer and be right smart and I will take care of myself I reckon. Time passes swiftly with me here and it will be but a short time before I shall be at home. Yours ever, — George

1 The 10th Massachusetts spent most of their time constructing Fort Massachusetts (later renamed Fort Stevens) which was near Camp Brightwood where they camped in the summer of 1861.


October 4 [1861]—Friday. I went on picket at the little store this side of Graves. I was sick in the night with the colic.

October 5—Returned from picket & stayed in my tent in the afternoon.

October 6—I did nothing but stay in my tent as it was Sunday.

October 14—Went on Grand Guard Duty near the fort.

October 15—Went to camp and did nothing till dress parade in the forenoon.


Letter 4

Camp Brightwood
Washington D. C.
October 23, 1861

Dear wife,

Yours of the 18th inst. came duly to hand. I sent you a view of this camp but it was disfigured by numbers and folding. I will send you another. Keep this choice and I will get it framed when I get home.

We have been under marching orders the past three days and it has rained all the time. Inside our tents it is all mud and our blankets and clothing are all wet. It makes it very unpleasant and unhealthy to have such weather as this. Every little skirmish over the river and we are put under marching orders for three or four days. We came very near going down the Potomac where the Rebels have attempted to blockade. There was fifteen steamers in readiness for this brigade but the government saw where they could use them to a better advantage. The Rebels have got a good place for miles on the river where they could sink every steamer that comes into Washington but they have not done any great damage as yet. It is my opinion they will get almightily troubled if they don’t keep away from the river. We must and will have that open.

It seems to me that McClellan is rather slow in his movements but there are a great many things to be taken into consideration. When I think it all over, I am forced to the conclusion that he knows better how to manage affairs than myself and I for one am willing to be guided by him. It is quite certain that this brigade will remain this side of the river. We may be called out to be away a few days at a time but this ground will be our home. If there is any hard fighting near by, we may see it. But if not, this regiment will have no great victories to brag over when we get home. I still hold to it that we shall see Massachusetts in the spring for I believe that before long McClellan is going to wade in—and deep too. There must be a great deal of fighting and some dreadful hard struggles next month. But how much better to be careful and thus save many valuable lives and be more sure of victory.

You tell me to keep up good courage. I am bound to do that, and to see it through if my services can render any assistance. I am sick of camp life and its rough usages, but still I feel as I always have felt, that it is my duty to be here. As regards the danger of a battlefield, I have no fear in the least. You may perhaps think that I have got reckless and careless but it is the hard usages, the many careless and dangerous positions we are placed in. But still we cherish the same affection for home and friends that we have always had.

If you can get some pictures taken on paper or leather so you can send in a letter, send them. Don’t try to be saving. Anything that will tend to comfort your wants, get them and make yourself as comfortable as you can under present circumstances. I shall probably get some more money the first of the month when I will send you some more. It is amusing as well as provoking to be cooped up 16 of us in a little tent in such weather as this. Sometimes they are all pleasant and laughing, and sometimes all mad and swearing. For a week past, the boys have been raising the very Devil. We have had several fights in camp and the boys have stole pretty much everything they could get their hands on including a barrel of ale from the sutler. He is a Jew and the boys are learning him Yankee tricks. The next letter I hope to hear that you are comfortable and everything as favorable as circumstances will permit. Yours ever, — George

[Editor’s Note: The following scrap of paper is undated but I’m going to presume that it was written at this time while the 10th Massachusetts was at Camp Brightwood. I will change its location chronologically if I discover later that it was written at a later date.]

Dear wife,

Yours of the 18th inst. has been received (p. m.). Here I sit in an old church eight miles from Washington on picket guard. We came out this morn and shall probably get back into camp sometime tomorrow. This is the farthest…..regular and it has also been used for a school house but the pickets have now taken it for their quarters. Notice was given that there would be a meeting here at 4 o’clock p. m. They had gathered from all quarters (as I supposed) to hear a prayer but they were disappointed for no minister came. The congregation consisted of four women…..them here. I would like to give you a faint idea of this old chapel [and] also an imperfect portrait of myself sitting in the pulpit writing on this sheet but it useless for me to attempt. Therefore I will not try.

Lt. [Wallace A.] Putnam is here with us. We had a chicken pie for dinner. He hired a nigger to make us a right smart one for $1.50. She sent it up this evening……quite a play with them and almost wished that I had one at home to play with. One thing is quite certain—if I were independently able—my business would be to run slaves into Canada. I dislike niggers as bad as anyone, but the more I see of slavery, the more I dislike it.

Monday morning. I have been up to a hotel (about two miles) this morn….


Letter 5

Norway Heights
Camp Brightwood
Washington D. C.
January 13th [1862]

Dear wife,

Yours of the 10th instant came to hand. The pictures are in good shape. I am pleased with them, I assure you, We were paid off today and I will send you some money by express as soon as I get a chance to send it to the city (probably this week). I have got well but cannot having the horrors most of the time to see how this war is managed. I have written you a few of y ideas but cannot give you all until I see you. I do not know what this government is coming to. One thing is certain—something must soon turn the scale or we are ruined.

We were paid off in [ ] but they are at a [ ] per cent and it will [ ] for that has no special [ ] and that cannot [ ] demand notes. The inhabitants here are in worse shape than at the North for you have small Bank Notes and here it is a fine for a person to have a Note of smaller denomination than five dollars. These Treasury Notes are not a lawful tender, only for government trade, so you can see in what shape we are as far as money is concerned.

Again, we are no nearer the end of this trouble (comparatively speaking) than we were two months ago and every day is an unnecessary delay and so long as McClellan is nosed around by military officers, we must expect it.

[ ] a glance how [ ] used first all of our [ ] generals are receiving [ ] and it is not for [ ] to push forward and [ ] for they are getting the [ ] they cannot get elsewhere. Not only this, but half of them are in favor of slavery and will not do anything to injure that institution. Until Congress passes an act to abolish slavery, we might as well stop where we are. Again comes the Division and Brigade Generals who receive large pay. It is not for their interest to push forward for by so doing, they will soon cease drawing their salaries. And next there is 600 Colonels who are getting $218 per month. It is not for their benefit to close this up and throw themselves out of a job. And then the thousands of other officers who are now getting $[ ] month who at home [ ] them would get but [ .] Again there are hundreds [ ] friends hanging around [ ] to get a few more favors [ .]

Many a man is making a great fortune by getting government contracts and again we never can prosper so long as there is so many secession spies in our midst. The Rebels have communication with us every day and know all of our movements just as well as we do. They are caught almost every day at it. Some of them get no punishment whatever. Others get shot up and few days and then by taking an oath are let loose to go at it again. Such is the management of affairs. And who can blame a soldier for having the horrors. The boys swear that if [rest of letter missing]


MARCH 1862

March 7, 1862—Missed roll call & got excused by Lieutenant.

March 10—Left Camp Brightwood at 7 o’clock. It commenced raining. Went over Chain Bridge. Encamped with division on Prospect Hill. Laid on the ground. It rained in evening. Cleared off cold. Suffered some.

March 11—7 o’clock, cool but pleasant.

March 12—Wrote to wife. Received letter from wife. One of the Rhode Island Regiment killed. Our provisions came.

March 13—Wrote to Tom. Commenced raining in p.m.

March 14—Left Prospect Hill in morn and marched to Chain Bridge. Encamped. It rained all night.

March 15—Rained all forenoon. Started back to camp 7 o’clock p.m. Went by way of Georgetown. Rained hard. Mud knee deep. Had an awful time. Got into camp about midnight & soaking wet.

March 16—All the boys lame. Went over to [see] Uncle Ned.

March 17—Pleasant in morning. Went over to [see] Uncle Ned.

March 23—Sick. Green took my place [on Provost duty]. Very sick all night.

March 24—Sick. Excused from duty.

March 25—Wrote to wife. Marched just below toll gate. Was ordered back to camp at night. I went and stayed with Uncle Ned. Was sick.

March 26—Marched in morning. Stopped in street near Navy Yard. Embarked on boat 7 at night. Stayed there all night.

March 27—Started & went to Alexandria. Lots of boats here. Started down river at 11 o’clock. Was some sick but staid up on deck.

March 28—We are in Chesapeake Bay, Hampton Roads. Very pleasant. Arrived at Fortress Monroe 1 o’clock p.m. Run boat up to Hampton. Remained until 4 o’clock. Marched four miles and encamped. It commenced raining at dark & rained all night. I slept down in a swamp. Got wet through—this the 29th.

March 30—Got up in morn, cold & stiff. Some of the boys came down and we built up a hut. I wrote to my wife yesterday.

March 31—Felt better this morn. Sent letter to Harvey.

March 31—Captain Fred [Barton] took command of company.

APRIL 1862

April 1 [1862]—Was sick. Got excused from all duty by the doctor. Weather warm and pleasant.

April 2—Weather cool and cloudy. Felt better but got excused from duty by the doctor. Received a letter from wife and one from [ ]ville. It rained hard in the night.

April 3—Sun shone bright in morn.

April 4—Marched in morning at 8 o’clock. went near Newport News. Marched up the river. Stopped to rest at 1 o’clock. Rebels have been here. I found a secesh letter. John Dunn killed a hog. Marched on near Warwick and encamped in pine woods. I was very tired and sick.

April 5—Weather pleasant. Marched out of woods at 6 o’clock. Commenced raining. We now had a forced march. Stopped at 1 o’clock to rest. Marched on one mile and drew up in line of battle. Deployed two companies as skirmishers. In p.m., marched on again near a battery. They are now shelling it 5 o’clock near by. At dark we were ordered to Warwick Court House. Encamped at 10 o’clock. Our regiment went down into the swamp on picket guard.

“Warwick Court House consists of a small brick school house building, for the Courts, a little jail of less size & one other building, perhaps for a bank. There was one old, dilapidated wooden dwelling house nearby. This is what occupies one clearing. The interval lands in that vicinity are beautiful. The apple trees & peaches are in blossom, and the trees are leaving. As soon as the rains are over the ground gets settled. I expect it will be pleasant here…” — Oliver Otis Howard, April 24, 1862.

April 6—Very pleasant in morn. Our regiment went out to build bridges. Came back to jail at 4 o’clock and encamped all night.

April 7—Weather cool. Wrote to wife. Commenced raining in p.m. Gen. McClellan here this p.m. Very cold & rained like hell all night.

April 8—Very cold. Rained all day. The roads are almost impassable. We have nothing to eat. I hear a great deal of swearing. Cold rain all night.

April 9—Weather cold & rainy. Nothing for us to eat.

April 10—Was out on guard yesterday & today. Sun came out.

April 11—Wrote to Daniel Woodworth.

April 12—Warm & pleasant.

April 13—Warm & pleasant. I went off to a house and got six ears of corn. Boiled it. We had no breakfast or dinner.

April 14—Very warm. I wrote to Harvey. I was sick all day. Did not go on dress parade. Received letter from H.

April 15—Weather hot. Went on inspection at 4 o’clock. No music is allowed in any of the camps.

April 16—arched towards the batteries at 9 o’clock. At noon we hear the cannon nearby. Do not feel very well but am bound to go with regiment. Our company went on picket & I came back to camp sick.

April 17—The regiment left camp at 3 o’clock this morn. I did not go. Felt very faint and weak. Got my knapsack carried & went on and joined the company. Got there just at dark. Received a letter from wife. Was up all night on guard.

April 18—Warm & pleasant. Felt much better.

April 19—Went down and saw batteries. Wrote to wife. Felt well. Commenced raining at 4 o’clock. Were called into line of battle at 8 o’clock & stood all night. It rained all night.

April 20—It rains. Am cold and wet in a.m.

April 21—wrote to wife.

April 22—Wrote to Tom Keith. Skirmished in forenoon. Came back to Warwick in our old camp.

April 23—Received a letter from Mrs. Hen[ry] French died. Provision scarce today.

April 24—Worked on corduroy road. Co. E went out on picket.

April 25—Remained in camp. Wrote to father. Our company came in from picket tonight. Commenced raining tonight.

April 26—Rained all day.

April 27—Cloudy all day. Wrote to Harvey. New recruits came.

April 28—Out all day [working] on corduroy [roads]. Pleasant today. Received a letter from wife. Was called out in night. Stack arms.

April 29—Weather very hot. Co. E building corduroy road.

April 30—Weather cloudy & wet. Was on guard. Rhode Island Regiment broke [illegible].

April 31—Rained all day. Mustered this morning. Came off guard this morn.

MAY 1862

May 1 [1862]—Went out on back road on picket with J[ohn] Squires & [Albert] Witherell. Reported flag-of-truce. No firing this afternoon. Post No. 2.

May 2—I came in from picket, Wrote to wife. Received a paper.

May 3—Went over to river with Scott & Cad. Saw lots of rebels. Heavy firing from 4 o’clock all night. Mortars, I guess.

May 4—Sunday. All quiet this morn. 12 o’clock orders to fall in. We are all packed up. Orders countermanded. Reported evacuation. God damn shuck works. I wish the rebels all in hell. Wrote to Jack Morgan. Marched from 4 o’clock until 9 o’clock the whole line rebel batteries. Encamped in a plowed field. The enemy fled just before us destroying ammunition &c. Commenced raining at midnight. Got pretty thoroughly wet.

May 5—Marched at 7 o’clock. Raining. Mud knee deep all the way. Came near a fort. Line of battle. Got down just after surrendered. Saw 150 prisoners. Lots of wounded. Rained all night. A tough time. Rebs held a fort just ahead of us.

May 6—Sun shone warm. Went skirmishing. Saw lots & lots of dead rebs. Went to a fort evacuated last night. They are burying dead and carrying off the wounded this morning. At noon marched down to Fort Magruder & encamped. Went out on the battlefield in afternoon. Horrid. Terrible. Brought in lots of prisoners.

May 7—Went up to Williamsburg to get some tobacco. Streets full. Saw lots of wounded rebels. Very warm and pleasant today. Went out and saw them bury the 8th New Jersey [soldiers]. More prisoners.

The 8th New Jersey entered the battle with 889 men, and approximately 200 were either killed or wounded during the engagement. In the larger context of the battle, Union casualties were estimated at 2,283 (with 456 killed) and Confederate casualties at 1,560, according to the American Battlefield Trust.

May 8—Warm & pleasant today. Wrote to wife and Harvey. Received letter from Tom. Went around and saw the wounded. Orders to march at 3 o’clock with four days rations, Countermanded.

May 9—Called out at 4 o’clock. Marched at 6.30. Very hot. Where the Devil we are tonight, I don’t know. Encamped in a rye field. The road strewed with wagons and horses. The hardest march I ever had. Sick during the night.

May 10—Warm and pleasant. Marched at 7 o’clock. Encamped at 3 o’clock. Very pretty farms all along. Wrote to wife. [ ] all day.

May 11—Out on patrol all day. Saw the lancers. [Probably the 6th Pennsylvania Cavalry or Rush’s Lancers] Warm and pleasant. Boys remained in camp to rest. A great deal of cheering at night.

May 12—Warm & pleasant. Was out on patrol. Went over to a plantation. Lots of niggers. Very tired at night.

May 13—Warm and pleasant. Marching orders. Marched from 7 o’clock until 12.30 at night. New Kent Court House. Got but one hours sleep.

May 14—Commenced raining 10 o’clock. Our regiment went on outpost picket. Rained all the afternoon. Called in 5.30 a.m.. Now waiting. Went back & stayed with reserve. Rained all night.

May 15—Went out on picket. Rained all day. Went up and saw the enemy pickets. Retreated back midnight. Rained all night.

May 16—Signs of clearing off. Raining on picket at reveille. Rebs evacuated their position. We came back 1.5 miles. The division passed us at 9 o’clock. Got rations & marched on to the brigade.

May 17—Warm and pleasant. Felt rather lame & stiff. Twenty miles now from Richmond/ Received a letter from wife. Marched 6.5 [ ]east of main road. Went out skirmishing forenoon. At noon we went on to right. Encamped on a beautiful place.

May 18—Beautiful morning (Sunday). Wrote to wife. Dress parade.

May 19—Warm & pleasant. Rained from 8 until 12. Came up to the railroad & camped. Now ahead of the division. There is a bridge burned just above here so we stop over night. Signal Corps is here.

May 20—Warm & pleasant. Went out to a house on the main road on picket. Started 7 o’clock at night. Rained while we were out. Got into a house for shelter.

May 21—Rainy in morning. Left knapsacks. Went down near river. Was there when the flag went across. Went over on picket. Keyes came. Gen. McClellan came over. Received a letter from Springfield. Was relieved from guard & came back to regiment at 9 p.m.

May 22—Very hot in forenoon. A very heavy shower & hail in p.m. Wrote to Springfield. Pontoon bridges went along.

May 23—Pleasant this morning. Marched with all the division 2 o’clock. Encamped over night.

May 24—Rained all day. Marched down to support artillery. Drove the rebs. Came back.

May 25—Warm & pleasant. Feel like an old man. Marched at 10 o’clock. Stopped to rest where the fight was yesterday. All divisions here in field, 1.30 o’clock moed off to left. Regiment encamped. I went on picket at 4 o’clock. At dark, went down in swamp. Slept cold. Unwell all night.

May 26—On picket in swamp. Received a letter and paper from wife. Rained all night. Very wet.

May 27—Wet and cold. Sick. Came into camp. Sun came out in afternoon. Heavy firing. Musketry at night. Butcher Smith from Palmer Cavalry [Anderson Troop or 15th Pa. Cavalry].

May 28—Warm and pleasant. Our regiment out scouting. Shelled. Rained in afternoon.

May 29—Warm and pleasant in morn. Marched two miles at 7 o’clock. Co. E on picket. I went out on picket in p.m. Wrote to wife.

May 30—Warm and pleasant in a.m. Rained in p.m. Rebs drove in Casey’s pickets 4 and then tried to flank left. A good deal of firing left of me.

May 31—Very wet all night. Fight commenced just after noon. We pickets retreated back before dark. I did hear rifle all night.

JUNE 1862

June 1 [1862]—Came off pleasant. Our regiment in rifle pits at 7 o’clock. Battle commenced just ahead of us. Pretty hot work up there. 9 o’clock fighting stopped afternoon. Gave [Frank] Cadwell $10 to send home. Laid in the fort at night. Got dreadful [ ] at nothing.

June 2—Heavy firing on the right.

June 3—Moved into new pits. Went upon old camp.

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June 18—Sick. Chills all forenoon. Very lame & stiff. A battle at the right in p.m.

June 19—Firing all night. File firing this morn just through the swamp. Felt old. Weather warm. Another company came and relieved us. We went into camp. My head commenced to ache.

June 20—Sick all day [with] headache. Weather very hot. Bill Butterworth came to see me.

June 21—Sworn into service one year. Very hot. Letter wife. Sick headache all day.

June 22—Picket firing at 4 o’clock. A heavy skirmish before dark. Picket firing all night long. I did not sleep any. Sick. Sent to doctor this morn. Inspection this afternoon.

June 23—Felt a little better today. Had a good wash all over.

June 24—Very heavy rain last night. Marching orders this morn. Our pickets advanced. We expected a fight. All quiet.

June 25—Rained hard last night. Our brigade marched up the road. Musketry for two hours. Afternoon heavy artillery. They are at it hot up in front. Our regiment has been into it.

June 26—Our regiment digging rifle pits all night. Firing all night long. Our regiment came in this morn. Received a letter from wife. Wrote to wife. Afternoon firing on the right.

June 27—Firing all day. Heavy. Our regiment to Savage Station. Ordered back and over the railroad. I followed the regiment down to the station & came back to our old camp & stayed over night. Received a letter Springfield & Cadwell.

June 28—Don’t feel any better. George Porter, Lewis & Harris are here. Stayed here until 5 o’clock, then went to Savage Station. Found some of the boys. At 8 o’clck we were ordered to our regiment. Marched to near where we encamped when we crossed the Chickahominy. Did not sleep one wink all night.

June 29—Before light, marched & found regiment. Cavalry had a skirmish just as we got up. Co. E in front of regiment. I joined the regiment towards night. Ordered to march. Marched all night. Never suffered so much in all my life. Awful horrible time. We camped after light.

June 30—Warm & pleasant. But three-fourths mile of James River. Laid out in an open field all day. It is scorching hot. Just before night, our regiment too off knapsacks & went off, I don’t know where. The Captain left me to guard the knapsacks. Am sick.

JULY 1862

July 1 [1862]—Regiment has not got back 6 o’clock. It did not come back today. I laid on the knapsacks sick. The regiment has been in a fight [at Malvern Hill]. [Sgt.] Charles McFarlane is killed. Everybody is on the move. At night, teams all going down river.

July 2—Feel much better. The regiment came to knapsacks at light. Went down river to [Harrison’s] Landing. It commenced raining 6 o’clock morn. The whole army retreated. Such marching, raining, mud. We are all on one field close to the river. It has rained all day long. Oh! such a looking set of men. Mud and sposh. Mud & sposh.

July 3—Very cloudy but no rain. I have just been to the river. Full of vessels and steamers. General movement in all directions. Saw the 32nd Massachusetts. 4 o’clock we were ordered to move. Marched through oh such mud. Went until 9 o’clock, stopped in an open field. Was routed before daylight by picket [firing].

July 4—Warm & pleasant today. Received a letter and paper from wife. A good deal of firing all around. In the afternoon all brigades moved. Our company [too]. I went forward picket. I got up from midnight until light. Chopping to the left of us all night. Did not sleep scarcely any all night.

July 5—Warm & pleasant. Went over to a house foraging. The owner—a Major with the Rebs. Got some meal [for] hoe cakes. A regiment chopping all day. Got relieved by Co. G at 4 o’clock. Our camp moved into woods. Had a small drink of whiskey.

July 6—Routed up at light. Warm & pleasant. Marched around all days and got about one mile. Encamped in a swamp—a very low, mean place. Chopping all day and night up in front of us.

July 7—Routed up at light. [James L.] Scott & [Edward] Potter on fatigue all night. Wrote to wife. Received and answered a letter from [Frank] Cadwell. Very hot today. Went and worked on fort all night. Had a hard night of it.

July 8—Did not get relieved until 7 o’clock. Very hot today. Moved our tents in different position. Very sleepy all day. Washed in brook. Went over to a spring for water.

July 9—Wrote to Springfield. Very hot. Mustered at 5 o’clock p.m.

July 10—Very hot. Had a good wash. Raised our bed off of the ground. Went in search of Bill Butterworth to Kearney’s Division. Did not find him. Commenced raining at five o’clock. Rained all night. Promotion to corporal.

July 11—Rainy all day. Inspection of arms at 4 o’clock.

July 12—Warm & pleasant. Had the shakes last night. Was very sick all night. Very weak today & headache.

July 13—Received a letter from wife. Hot. Feel better today. Did not sleep but little at night.

July 14—Very hot. Had a good wash. Saw a lot of cavalry go out on advance. Feel much better today.

July 15—The hottest day yet. A very heavy shower at dark. Sent a letter home by Wm. Lewis. Inspection at 10 o’clock by Gen. Keyes.

July 16—Dreadful hot. Out to work on a fort all day. Alvy [Alvah] Phillips went home. Fatigue party got whiskey twice. A very heavy thunder shower 5 o’clock.

July 17—Received a letter from Father. Found water in the well. A heavy shower all night. Had a general cleaning of streets.

July 18—Received a letter from Emma Jones. Rained all day.

July 19—Received a letter from [Frank] Cadwell. Cloudy today. General Inspection by [ ] officer.

July 20—Sunday. Warm & pleasant. Received a paper from Springfield.

July 21—I received two papers. Was out on fatigue all day digging sinks and burying hides, &c. Received a letter from Springfield. A box of hospital supplies came.

July 22—Cloudy all day. Did not feel very well.

July 23—Our company went out with F, G, & H on advance picket. Commenced raining at 5 o’clock. My beat was at midnight. Cleared off.

July 24—All routed up at 4 o’clock. Relieved and went to camp at 10 o’clock. Very hot all day. Saw Austin Sholes.

July 25—Hot. Went to the river & washed. Got some molasses. Had some cakes. Received two letters yesterday. One from [ ] and one from Springfield. Also two papers.

July 26—Rained at 5 o’clock. Did not feel very well today.

July 27—Hot today. Inspection at 7 o’clock in morn. Saw Bryson from 15th Regiment. Our regiment went on picket at 5 o’clock.

July 28—Came into camp this morn. Received a letter from wife. Went on cattle guard near river. Had considerable work to do. Very tired at night.

July 29—Went to Landing three times. Went up to camp and drew rations. Got an order yesterday of 1.00 from Lt. on Bryant.

July 30—Very hot.

July 31—Went down to the river three times. Went up to regiment. All under marching orders.

AUGUST 1862

August 1 [1862]—Rained all night. Artillery firing at midnight. Our gunboats quelled them. Wrote to wife.

August 2—Butchered this morn. Received a letter from [Frank] Cadwell & [Tom] Keith & two papers from wife. Got paid off this morn $26. Wrote to Tom Keith.

August 3—Went to General Hospital to carry letters to Charles Hall. Came up by the side of the river. Was on guard last night. Rained most all day.

August 4—Went after cattle. Saw George Burroughs. Got some potatoes & onions.

August 5—Wrote to [Frank] Cadwell. Cannonading up in front. Our brigade went up there.

August 6—Went up to camp. Was on guard at night.

August 7—Troops came back. Got my pants and short washed.

August 8—Wrote letter to Springfield. Received paper.

August 9—Went up to camp. Scott came to see me.

August 10—Marching orders.

August 11—Killed one beef. Teams carrying knapsacks with teams to Landing all day. Went bathing twice today. Expect to march any moment. Drew two days rations.

August 12—Very hot this morning. Went down to landing with teams after rations.

August 13—Drew 8 days rations. Went up to camp in morn. Went carried knapsacks to landing. Wrote to wife. Received paper. Sent $20 to wife by Express.

August 14—Reported back to my company.

August 15—Cloudy and wet this morn. Orders to march. Great fun putting up in ages. Remained in camp all night.

August 16—Marched at 4 o’clock. Very dusty but cool. Marched until 7 o’clock and encamped. Felt first rate at night.

August 17—Cool last night. Routed at 3 o’clock. Marched at 6. Our division scouted towards the Chickahominy. No teams. Many good looking houses. Crossed river on pontoons just before dark. Very dusty. Have marched 20 miles today. Encamped just across the river. All very tired and dirty.

August 18—Up at light. Halted two hours near where slept. Marched through woods. Very slow in the forenoon. All the afternoon most double quick. Very dusty all the way. Came by Grist Mill and Hill. Encamped at 8 o’clock at night. Passed Williamsburg at 5 o’clock.

August 19—Tuesday. Up at light. Marched three miles. Waiting orders. Remained here all day. Troops passing us all day. A court martial in 36th. Stragglers.

August 20—Up at 3 o’clock. Marched at 4. Marched through Yorktown at 8 o’clock. A small & old place. Well fortified. Halted just through the village. Saw the old Revolutionary earthworks. Went on two miles in peach orchard & encamped all day and night. York River nearby. Went bathing. General muster at 6 o’clock. The boys catch crabs, clams and oysters. A beautiful view here of the bay.

August 21—Fished crabs. The boys brought in lots of hens and geese.

August 22—Detailed by Provost. Rained all the morning. Received a letter from wife and Tom [Keith]. Went out on duty to a house three miles. Arrested two colonels 36th arrested [?]

August 23—Slept under a work bench last night & feel first rate this morn. Wrote to wife and Father. Received a letter from wife. Went into camp for rations.

August 24—Rained all night. Slept under the house. Peck’s Division passed this morn. Cold and wet all day. Went to Provost Marshall with teamsters.

August 25—Cold and cloudy. Provost Marshall here. Slept in the house.

August 26—Warm and pleasant. Wrote to Tom Keith. Went hunting this morn. Killed a turkey buzzard. Went into Provost Marshall with two cavalry.

August 28—Rained all night. Cool and cloudy this morn. Ordered to our companies. Left Nottingham afternoon.

August 29—Marched at 7 o’clock a.m. Provost Marshall got rations at Yorktown. Went bathing in river. Went aboard boat just as dark. Remained out in river all night.

August 30—Have not moved this morn. Waiting orders. I feel a little seasick. Started at just 12 o’clock. Got into the Bay at 5 o’clock.

August 31—Sunday. Sailed all night. Rained all day. Passed Aquia Creek at 1 o’clock. Passed Mount Vernon at 6 o’clock. Also Fort Washington, Arrived at Alexandria at dark. Went past and stopped over night. River is full of boats.

SEPTEMBER 1862

September 1 [1862]—Hauled up to wharf and unloaded in forenoon. Marched almost to Fairfax Court House. Rained very hard all the way. Marched until 11 o’clock at night.

September 2—Came back to near Alexandria in forenoon. Marched upon hill. Waiting orders. went back near Alexandria. Started for Chain Bridge 2 o’clock. I marched to Georgetown [and then] fell out. Stopped overnight near Arlington.

September 3—Went on to Chain Bridge. Found regiment in forenoon. Drew rations from Ft. Ethan Allen. Encamped here over night.

September 4—I received letter from wife. Went bathing in Potomac. Dress parade in evening. The rest of the brigade came here.

September 5—Marched in afternoon. Crossed Chain Bridge and through Tenleytown. Encamped at 9 o’clock. Co. E went on picket. Very tired.

September 6—Marched at light. All very tired and lame. Very hot. Marched 6 miles and encamped over night.

September 7—Inspection at 8 o’clock. Got well rested up.

September 8—Wrote to wife. Received a letter from wife.

September 9—Marched at 8 o’clock. A forced march to Seneca Falls [on Maryland side of Potomac]. Halted near Potomac at 1 o’clock. Remained here all night.

September 10—Marched at 8 o’clock. A forced march to Poolesville [Maryland]. Halted at 3 o’clock p.m. Very tired. Went into village. Bought box mustard. An old dilapidated town. Regiment moved nearer [Monocracy] river at dark. Our company went on picket.

September 11—Stole sole potatoes. Boys killed a hog. Rained in afternoon. Rained all night.

September 12—Orders to join the regiment. Started at 7 o’clock. Went through Barnsville. Caught up with regiment. Was sent down to Provost. Got supper and breakfast at house. Firing all day ahead of us [by Stonewall Jackson attacking Harpers Ferry].

September 13—Saturday, Joined regiment at 7 o’clock and marched. Crossed a river. Halted on a hill at 11 o’clock. The prettiest scenery that I ever saw. Firing of artillery [heard.] Received a letter from Tom [Keith]. Moved into woods and remained all night.

September 14—Sunday. Marched at 6 o’clock. Went through Edwardstown. B&O Railroad here. Pretty town & pretty girls. Halted at Jefferson and got rations after dark. Then marched until 10 o’clock. Heavy firing all day long [at Crampton’s Pass of South Mountain]. Caught six prisoners [in] haystack. Got up with teams and artillery and stopped over night. South Mountain just ahead.

September 15—Artillery firing early. Drew three days rations. Regiment marched at 6 o’clock. Our company on ammunition guard. Went through Burkittsville. Saw prisoners & wounded. Halted on side hill three hours. Here the battle of yesterday. Lots of dead and wounded rebs. Went on over the hill. Halted. The regiments gone on. We halted. Remained under hill all night.

September 16—Remained here all day. Artillery firing all day. Marching orders all night. Remained all night, I on guard.

September 17—Started at 5 o’clock through Brownsville towards Harpers Ferry. Teams all in a move. Halted at 10 o’clock. Five miles from Harpers Ferry. Heavy artillery firing this morning [from Sharpsburg]. Went on to within 1.5 miles of Harpers Ferry. Ordered back same way through Brownsville, Rohrersville. Halted three hours. Brigade went ahead. We went in at 8 o’clock. Very dark. One team ran off a bridge. Halted at midnight. A battle [was] raging all day [at Sharpsburg]. Tired almost to death tonight.

September 18—Ordered on at 7 o’clock. Went near battle ground. Saw great many wounded. Saw McClellan on the road. Halted at 10 o’clock. Couch’s Division gone ahead. Recruits came. Con[stantine] Hebert joined us. Stopped over night at Keedysville. I went through the village. Saw a great many wounded. Heavy shower at 4 o’clock.

Keedysville, Maryland (Civil War Trails)

September 19—Artillery firing this morn. Got to Sharpsburg at 3 o’clock. Went over the battlefield. Dead horses by the hundreds. Terrible sights all along road. Went into the houses at Sharpsburg. Every house struck by shells. Help carry two dead rebs out. Got a razor and other things. Rebs left here last night. Encamped here over night.

“The field was strewn with everything that they needed and all anyone had to do was to walk about and help himself. But what an introduction to the embryo soldier that terrible field of Antietam must have been! Had he cherished any delusive fancy as to the romance of war, the rapidly swelling bodies of lately active, thinking men must have reduced him to the hardpan of solid facts with sickening haste.” [Regimental History, page 137]

September 20—Our brigade off at 1 o’clock. We started at 8 o’clock. Went fast and over the battlefield through Bakersville. Teams went up near reb pickets. Loaded teams with hay. Came back and through Fairplay. Went to cross roads. Saw lots of Penn. State Militia. Citizens have been to battlefield. Wrote to wife this morn. We started for division 9 o’clock p.m. Gave them 20 rounds of ammunition. Did not start back until light. Did not sleep any all night. Got back to cross roads at 8 o’clock.

September 21—Sunday, Smith’s and Slocum gone up to reinforce Couch. Hundreds of Pennsylvania State Militia gone down to battlefield. Went up near division. In p.m., ordered back near cross roads. Encamped over night.

September 22—I went to Hagerstown. Did not get any corn. Came back to cross roads at night. Division teams got up here. Got some preserves from Orderly. A present of a towel. Potter came here. Encamped here overnight.

September 23—Received a letter from wife. Moved about two miles this p. m. We camped near our regiment overnight.

September 24—Raining this morning. Unloaded ammunition into new teams and sent the old ones back to Washington. The regiment moved into the woods. We remained here overnight.

September 25—We moved about quarter mile. Mustered [for pay] by Colonel of 36th.

“The 25th was a significant day since then we mustered for pay, and pay certainly was needed. The men were in a woeful plight in the line of clothing. Many were shoeless and shirtless and the officers not much better.”

September 26—Sent for some new clothing. Troops have gone to drilling. Wrote to wife.

September 27—Saturday. Went with Skid off in country. Went up cutting corn in p.m. Some of the boys got pretty drunk. Received a letter from wife.

September 28—Wrote to Lo. Clark.

September 29—Teams were brigaded off. Boys stole lots of apples tonight.

September 30—On ground this morn. Went over to headquarters guard.

OCTOBER 1862

October 1 [1862]—Nothing of any importance.

October 2—Company returned back to regiment. Burial of one of the Artillery.

October 3—Inspection by President Lincoln. Saw him and Gen. McClellan. Strict orders read to us.

October 4—On division guard. Got 1.00 order on Bryan.

October 5—Came in from guard. 37th Massachusetts [Infantry] joined our Brigade.

October 6—Wrote to wife. Received a letter from her & [erased]

October 7—Wrote to [erased]

October 8—Regimental drill in afternoon.

October 9—Nothing of importance.

October 10—Went on guard. Received letter and paper from wife. Rained all night tonight. I was excused from guard.

October 11—Saturday. Came off guard this morn.

October 12—Sunday. Attended religious services. Saw Dwight Parsons in 37th Mass. Rained all night tonight. Weather very cool.

October 13—Cold and rainy. Gave Bidwell Palmer journal. Scott & Skid on guard todsay. Express boxes came tonight. Niggers had a little fight.

October 14—More Express [boxes] this morn.

October 15—Went on guard.

October 16—Came off guard. Got two dollars of tickets. Had a good time all afternoon. Boys had good time generally. Horrid cold night.

October 17—Felt rather blue all day.

October 18—Warm & pleasant. Marching orders 3 days ration. Marched at 6 o’clock p.m. until 2 o’clock [a.m.]. Encamped near Elias Spring. Went through Williamsport.

This image from Harper’s Weekly, November 8, 1862, shows troops passing under the Canal at Hancock. (Hancock Museum)

October 19—Sunday. Pleasant this morning. Marched at 7 o’clock up the Potomac. Halted at 5 o’clock near Hancock. Beautiful scenery along the river.

October 20—Very cold last night. Like to froze to death. Could not sleep. 36th [New York] boys on a drunk [all] afternoon. Went to the lock. Heavy stonework. Many of the boys went into town. Went on guard to Colonel’s headquarters. Marching orders at midnight.

October 21—Marched 1 o’clock this morn. Team overturned. A man killed. I marched until almost light. Lay down under a haystack. Scott [too]. Slept two hours and went on. Soon caught up with regiment. Halted near Fair View Inn. Those left in the old camp joined us. I feel mighty blue this morn. Rested until noon and moved. Went down the river. Baggage and rations came. Received a letter from wife & Clark. Received two papers from Springfield. Very cold & rained tonight.

October 22—Very cold & windy. Scott & Skid over the river on picket. Cavalry captured Reb picket. Fixed up bunk in good shape.

October 23—Marching orders at midnight. Left camp at light this morn. Went up on turnpike & halted. Headed toward Clear Spring. Went back into camp we left. Gave out four days rations. Expected to march in morn. On guard tonight.

October 24—Came off guard this morn. Wrote a letter to wife. Went over to 37th [Mass.] at night with Scott.

October 25—Done some washing today. Went over canal to the river.

October 26—Sunday. Very lonesome today. Received a letter from wife & [erased]. Rained all day. Very cold & disagreeable.

October 27—Marching orders. Left camp at 7 o’clock morn. Went up on [turn]pike, stacked arms. Marched to Indian Spring. Also to Clear Spring. Beautiful scenery at Fair View inn. Got to Williamsport at 4 o’clock p.m. Saw reb pickets just over river. Went just through town & encamped. Very cold. Came near freezing night.

October 28—Inspection and review. Went on guard at Gen. Deven’s Headquarters. Was sick all night.

October 29—Very pleasant today. Marching orders at noon. I went with brigade wagons. Encamped on old ground Downsville. Put up general’s tents. Got some whiskey.

“Some would have liked to know what the ten days’ trip had amounted to, above an object lesson of Washington county geography, with actual observation of the river fords at Williamsport, Cherry Run and Hancock and the excellent breaking in that the new 37th Massachusetts had. .The boys of the latter organization thought we were pacing them as a trial of their speed, but they found out that it was the regular step of the brigade and that they were coming on finely. Nothing could be more cordial than the relations between the two regiments, and well they might be, since we were from the same section of the state and did not Colonel Edwards get his first lessons among the men of the Tenth?” [Regimental history, page 145]

October 30—Got relieved from guard. Received letter from Tom [Keith]. Wrote to him. Marching orders. Give out rations. Was up almost all night.

October 31—Routed up at 3 o’clock. Marched at light down the river. Went through Bakersville. Also Keedysville & Rohrersville. Encamped just outside town.

NOVEMBER 1862

November 1 [1862]—Marched at light. Came over battlefield at South Mountain. Went through Burkittsville. Arrived at Berlin [6 miles below Harpers Ferry] in afternoon. A pontoon [bridge over the Potomac river] here. Also railroad and canal. Can hear artillery firing. [Probably the Battle of Unison in Louden county, Va.] Halted just below town by side of the river. Our company mustered to night. Received a letter from wife. Encamped on side hill.

November 2—Remained here on hill. Artillery firing most all day.

November 3—Marching orders. Marched at noon. One day’s rations. Went through Berlin. Crossed Potomac on pontoon [bridge]. Went through Lovettsville and several small towns. Halted over night 10 miles from Berlin.

November 4—Up before light. Marching orders. Marched at 8 o’clock, Went 15 miles. Artillery firing all day. A beautiful country all the way. Halted over night near Union. Shenandoah Valley just over mountain.

November 5—A pleasant morning. Marched 6 or 8 miles in round about course. Encamped near brook over night. Wet and rainy all night. Our regiment ordered on picket. Went out a ways and was ordered back.

“Well, we got rid of going on picket and it happened this way. There was a long fence near where we stopped for the night and soldiers always like to find a good dry fence, the rails’make such a beautiful fire to cook coffee by. Well, the Second Rhode Island and the 37th Massachusetts got into trouble over the fence and from words they came to blows and had quite a little time for a while. Our Regiment had just got started for picket when the General sent for us to come back and sent the Second Rhode Island instead to pay for fighting.” [Regimental History, page 147]

November 6—Marched at 7 o’clock. Boys rallied on secesh house and gots lots of hens, turkeys, &c. Encamped at night White Plains Station near the Manassas Gap Railroad. Boys rallied in sheep big time. Cars run for the first time.

Camp was pitched at about 3.00 p. m. and just before dark, in searching for water, these inquisitive Yankees found a large flock of sheep in a cleared field, evidently placed there with the hope that they might escape the eyes of marauding soldiers. It was not to be, for the slaughter began at once. The smell of of blood soon brought other men to the scene and in a very brief time there was nothing of that flock left except their pelts. Though some of the men found a whiskey distillery near and others found certain hogs which were exceedingly tasty, and though the camp may have had some other designation, the prevalence of sheep while here forever fixed it in the memories of the boys themselves as “Camp Mutton.” Perhaps no such general carnival ever was participated in by officers as well as men. Though the irate owners hastened to headquarters to complain and though orders emanated thence to cease the slaughter, it was too late, for the work had been done. It is said that some companies of the Tenth had as many as ten sheep on the coals at one time; the odor thereof filled the air and a man coming over from the camp of the 37th, eating from a full leg of lamb, said that Colonel Edwards had ordered all of his men to grease their guns with mutton tallow. For the first time in three months a train of cars was run up from Alexandria.[Regimental History, page 148]

November 7—Weather very cold. Commenced snowing. Boys got hold of sheep, hogs, &c. Rations mighty short. Wrote to wife. Snowed all day.

November 8—Weather pleasant. Snow melted today. Mighty hard up for rations. Wrote letter to [erased].

November 9—Marched with teams at 7 o’clock. Went to New Baltimore 6 miles. Encamped on Bull Run Mountains. Can see all God’s creation. A beautiful scenery of country.

November 10—Artillery firing below us. McClellan, Burnside and other generals and staff visited all the regiments.

November 11—The boys are very dissatisfied with the removal of Gen. McClellan.

November 12—Went over to [ ] Regt. Missed roll call at noon. Received two papers from wife.

November 13—Appointed as corporal.

November 14—Very pleasant today. Received a letter from Springfield.

November 15—Saturday. Went to Warrenton. Had a pass. Tried to find 34th. Got back at dress parade.

November 16—Sunday. Marched this morn at 9 o’clock. Encamped at Catlett’s Station in the Orange & Alexandria Railroad.

November 17—Marched at 7 o’clock morn. Came cross lots most of way. Marched about 15 miles. Encamped at 5 o’clock.

November 18—Marched before light. Came cross lots all the way. Marched about 12 miles. Encamped two miles from Stafford Court House. Now about 8 or 9 miles from Aquia Creek.

November 19—Rained all day. Went on as Corporal [of the guard] for the first time. Co. E got court martialed.

November 20—Came of guard in morn. Wrote to Tom Keith. Rained all day. Moved camp up on hill.

November 21—Received paper from wife. Drew rations. Half starved.

November 22—Cleared off this morn. All the regiment went on picket. Moved our position near night.

November 23—Wrote to wife. Weather came off pleasant. Relieved from picket at noon.

November 24—Very cold last night. Went on guard this noon on ammunition train.

November 25—Came off guard this noon. Battalion line at 3 o’clock. The Major [Parker] drilled the regiment. He got balked and dismissed the regiment. Called them out the 2nd line. Gave many wrong orders. Sent home some things by Palmer.

For the 25th, there is a record of a battalion drill under Major Parker in the afternoon. For some reason matters became so involved that he was obliged to dismiss the exercise with the command, to the several company officers, to take charge of their respective bodies of men. All this, in sight of visitors from all over the brigade, was quite disheartening to many, but the men went off the field in so hilarious a mood that Colonel Eustis was attracted by the sound and, ascertaining the cause, ordered the companies out again and proceeded to put them through a course of drill in which there were no errors whatever. To the list of officers under arrest was added Lieut. Wallace A. Putnam of Company E, whose offense was in having refused to obey the order of the Colonel in regard to certain barefooted men. It appears that Lieutenant Putnam, then in command of the Company, on account of the lack of shoes had excused some of his men from drill; this coming to the ears of the Colonel, he ordered the Lieutenant to take the men and with them bring wood from a pile left by the Rebels, until he directed him to cease. Considering the command as an unreasonable one, under the circumstances, the officer flatly refused to obey and was at once placed under arrest.” [Regimental History, page 152]

November 26—Received a letter from wife. 1st Mass. Cavalry passed here. [William] Birnie from Springfield came [“with boxes of underclothing, etc. from the friends at home”]. Lt. [Wallace A.] Putnam put under arrest. Clough ordered to be broke by Colonel.

November 27—Thanksgiving. Weather pleasant. Received letter [erased]. Formed square & prayers today.

November 28—Birnie went home this morn.

November 29—[erased]

November 30—Sunday. Paid off $46.

DECEMBER 1862

December 1 [1862]—Started for the 36th <ass. at retreat. Laid in pine woods.

December 2—Saw 16th & 11th Connecticut, 36th & 21st Mass. Saw lots of old acquaintances. Got back to camp at 8 o’clock p.m.

December 3—Wrote to wife. Sent $10.

December 4—Marched at 8 o’clock. Came by Stafford Court House and across railroad. Encamped near Potomac Creek. Marched about 10 or 12 miles today.

December 5—Marched at light. Halted at noon in woods. Commenced raining. Ordered to move to a new camp. Went one mile. Commenced snowing. Snowed all night. Horrible cold.

December 6—Slept very cold last night. Moved my tent in better position. Snow did not go off today. Cold.

December 7—Sunday. Built fence around tents. Received letter and paper from wife.

December 8—Very cold.

December 9—Wrote a letter to wife. Buried one of Co. K.

December 10—Had a lot of rations given out. Orders to be in readiness to march.

December 11—Marched at 5 o’clock a.m. Arrived near Fredericksburg at 9 o’clock. Heard artillery all the way. Halted in bank of [Rappahannock] River below Fredericksburg. [2nd] Rhode Island charged across the [lower pontoon] bridge at 5 [p.m. as the sun was setting]. We followed close behind them. Went out a few rods & [formed] line of battle. 2nd Rhode Island [skirmish] picket, we behind them. I was on guard over houses. Got a belly full of delicacies.

December 12—Wednesday. Lots of other troops came over this morn. Picket firing early. Heavy artillery on right in morn. Rebs shelled us hard in afternoon. We moved up our batteries and silenced them and took position of the heights at dark.

December 13—Thursday. Cool and cloudy this morn. Hot artillery and rifle firing [on the] left. 10 o’clock, still hotter on the right. Lots of reinforcements came to us, Got shelled hard. Killed one [of the] 37th. Toward night went out to the left. Got the [damnation?] of all shelling. One of our boys got hurt. Also 7th. After dark came back to hospital. Very hard fighting both right and left almost all day.

This has been a terrible day to the Army of the Potomac. We (i. e., the army as a whole) have been fighting all day and have accomplished nothing, except to lose thousands of men killed, wounded and prisoners. General Sumner commanded on the right. His troops charged the works on Marye’s Heights four times, only to be driven back each time with fearful slaughter. General Franklin commanded on the left and part of his troops and General Meade’s Division from the center (commanded by Hooker) were fighting on the left. * * * About three o’clock in the afternoon, our brigade was sent down to the left to support some batteries there. The Rebels had a beautiful range on our batteries, both in front and left flank. Their shells burst over us, in front and all around us, and struck in the ground around without bursting. * * * About nine o’clock the firing ceased and our brigade fell back and got a good night’s rest. [Regimental History, page 158]

December 14—Got up at light. Moved down to [pontoon] bridges. Received a letter from Tom [Keith]. Laid here all day. Went to bed.

December 15—Routed up at 2 o’clock a.m. Marched up to front at 4. Took position in the road. All quiet until 3.30 p.m. Our battalion shelled. Small pines. The retreat back across commanded at dark. We marched towards the [pontoon] bridge at 10 o’clock. Went down to river and halted. A cavalry fired into our own regiment. Our regiment was the last across. Felt much better after we got over. Went down river 1 mile and laid down. The rain began to pour in torrents. Remained here half hour & up again, Marched up the hill through mud. Encamped in woods at light. Wet through and most tired to death. Laid down in mud to sleep.

December 16—Got up at noon, wet and cold. Received paper from wife. Felt mighty hard this p.m. Put up a tent. Went to bed early.

December 17—Feel rather blue this morn. Write to wife. Sent $5. Weather cold & snowed some.

December 18—Routed up before light. Charles Roberts here to see me. Packed up at 8 o’clock morn. Laid here until 4 o’clock afternoon. Marched two miles. Went on picket. Laid in pine woods over night.

December 19—Got up early. Weather pleasant. Got relieved at dark. Went out in open field. Halted. Got into camp about 9 o’clock.

December 20—Sunday. Taken sick with piles. Lt. Col. Parsons came back, Inspection and Dress Parade today.

December 22—Sick all day & night. Took a walk out to an old lady’s. Hired Hazelton to do washing.

December 23—Sick last night & all day.

December 24—Sick but felt better p.m. William Nelson here today.

December 25—Christmas. Went on guard. Albert Wheeler & Moore here.

December 26—Received letter from wife containing the news of the death of my much loved and respected friend, Tom Keith.

December 27—Nothing.

December 28—Sunday. Jack to see me.

December 29—On guard. Fatigue.

December 30—Jo Clark here. Sent some things to wife.

December 31—Played all day and half the night. This is the close of the old year. Goodbye. Farewell.

The 1863 Pocket Diary of George Ellis, Co. E. 10th Massachusetts

[In camp near White Oak Church]

January 1, 1863—Feel first rate this morn. Received box from this morn. No drill today. Wrote to wife. Received letter from Springfield. Ed Knight took command of company.

Friday 2—Played all day & half the night. Received paper from wife.

Saturday 3—No drill today,

Sunday, January 4, 1863—On guard but worked hard. Built our bunk over anew. Shub[ael] Winslow in with us. Very pleasant all night.

Monday 5—Came off guard at 10 a.m. Bought picture of Wheeler.

Tuesday 6—Went to the 36th Massachusetts & 11th and 16th Connecticut. Saw lots of old acquaintances. Went on river bank to City. [Corp.] Jesse Pricket went with me. Rained in afternoon.

Wednesday, January 7, 1863—Played with Monk [?]

Thursday 8—Very cold this morn.

Friday 9—Went on guard. The regiment out on picket.

Saturday, January 10, 1863. Came off guard this morn. received letter from wife. Wrote to her. Rained afternoon and night.

Sunday 11—On guard today. Sent paper to father.

Monday 12—Came off guard this morn. Regiment came off picket.

Tuesday, January 13, 1863—Nothing of importance.

Wednesday 14—Sent to New York for Harpers weekly.

Thursday 15—Sent diary home to wife.

Friday, January 16, 1863—Marching orders. Very cold tonight. Expect now to go on Monday.

Saturday 17—No drill today. Wrote to Springfield [erased]. Received letter and paper from wife.

Sunday 18—Jack here to see me. Two Northampton gents here. Very cold tonight.

Monday, January 19, 1863—[no entry]

Tuesday 20—Marched at noon. Crossed railroad above Falmouth. Encamped near dark in piece of woods. Rained all night. Almighty tired.

Wednesday 21—Rained all night. Marched before light. Awful going. Mud and rain. Halted near river 10 o’clock a.m. Moved p.m. new camp.

Thursday, January 22, 1863—Rained all night. Encamped on top hill. Packed up at 9 o’clock. Continued. Went over the river. Saw Rebs. Rain. Mud. Mud. Rained all night.

Friday 23—Routed up at 3 o’clock. Marched into open lot. Halted. Each company on piece of a battery. Started back for camp at 10 o’clock. I went to 36th [Mass] & 11th Conn. Got back 5 o’clock. Almost tired to death.

Saturday 24—Fixed up our bunk today. Feel pretty old and stiff.

Sunday, January 25, 1863—Received letter from wife. Wrote to her. Company inspection in morning.

Monday 26—General inspection of Brigade.

Tuesday 27—Stormed all day.

Wednesday, January 28, 1863—Rained all night. Snowed hard all day. Feel discouraged and homesick.

Thursday 29—Nothing of importance.

Friday 30—Snow went off some. Dreadful muddy.

Saturday, January 31, 1863—Got an axe.

FEBRUARY 1863

Sunday, February 1—Scott’s Father came here. Liked him very much.

Monday 2—[no entry]

Tuesday, February 3, 1863—Near froze. Stormy. Went up to citizen’s house eve. Chimney burnt out this eve.

Wednesday 4—Mr. Scott went home. Coldest night this year. Came near freezing.

Thursday 5—Cold. Snowed all day.

Friday, February 6, 1863—Rained all day.

Saturday 7—Built a new bunk. Worked hard all day.

Sunday 8—Went out on picket 9 o’clock. Left Wing as reserve. Very pleasant today.

Monday, February 9, 1863—Very pleasant. Went down on bank [Rappahannock] river. Rebs would not talk with us. Received paper from wife.

Tuesday 10—Went on the road as guard. Very warm and pleasant. Boys got tobacco & letter from Rebs.

Wednesday 11—Commenced snowing this morn. Came in to camp from picket. Rained all afternoon. Received letter from wife. Also one from Springfield.

Thursday, February 12, 1863—Washed clothes this morn. Wrote towife.

Friday 13—Wrote to Springfield.

Saturday 14—[no entry]

Sunday, February 15, 1863—Co. E on camp guard. Rained all day. Received letter from Cadwell.

Monday 16—Wrote to Mumford.

Tuesday 17—Snowed all day and night. Furloughed men got back.

Wednesday, February 18, 1863—Rained all day.

Thursday 19—Never so homesick as today. Have had the horrors. Stormed all day.

Friday 20—Feel pretty blue.

Saturday, February 21, 1863—Snowed all night.

Sunday 22—Washington’s Birthday. Artillery fired a salute. Snowed hard all day.

Monday 23—Snow 12 inches deep. Weather cold. Feel mighty homesick.

Tuesday, February 24, 1863—Received letter from wife. On detail for Dr. & Lt. Colonel.

Wednesday 25—Co. E on home guard. Received Palmer paper from home. Weather very pleasant. Wrote to wife. Rained some in night.

Thursday 26—Came off guard. Rained hard.

Friday, February 27, 1863—Went to Hooker’s Headquarters. Weather cloudy. Mud three feet deep. The [Observation] Balloon came here and came down near our camp.

Saturday 28—Mustered this morning.

MARCH 1863

Sunday, March 1 [1863]—Rained. Received letter from wife and Mumford.

Monday, March 2, 1863—Very warm and pleasant. Rained some tonight.

Tuesday 3—Showers today. General inspection 3 o’clock p.m.

Wednesday 4–[no entry]

Thursday, March 5, 1863—Received letter from Springfield.

Friday 6—Sent for my watch by Sgt. Kingsley.

Saturday 7—Boys went home on furloughs. Went out on picket. 9 o’clock. Rained most all day. Went on bank of river at dark. Stayed in a barn over night.

Sunday, March 8, 1863—Rained this morn. Talking all morn with rebs. Got relieved at 12 o’clock. went back. Received paper from wife. Stayed in woods over night. Rained hard in night.

Monday 9—Moved down near river 4 p.m. Very pleasant all day. Moved down to barn at dark.

Tuesday 10—Went back to brook before light. Snowed all forenoon. Got relieved at 10 o’clock a.m. Mighty tired.

Wednesday, March 11, 1863—Stragglers went on guard. Received letter from wife.

Thursday 12—Company E on guard.

Friday 13—Brigade drill afternoon. Cold & windy.

Saturday, March 14, 1863—General inspection afternoon. Received paper from wife.

Sunday 15—Inspection at 10 o’clock. Stormed all night.

Monday 16—Cold and snowy this morn. Visited Potter in the eve. Heard the long roll at 12.

Tuesday, March 17, 1863—Received letter from wife. Artillery firing in afternoon.

Wednesday 18—Wrote to wife. Battalion drill in afternoon. Furloughed men got back.

Thursday 19—Battalion drill afternoon. Received two papers. Visited Potter in eve.

Friday, March 20, 1863—Snow storm.

Saturday 21—Wrote to Sergt. Kingsley.

Sunday 22—Stormy. Co. E on guard.

Monday, March 23, 1863—Came off guard this morn.

Tuesday 24—[No entry]

The 7th Louisiana Infantry, part of Hay’s’ Louisiana Brigade, wore this distinctive uniform and were often called the “Louisiana Tigers.”

Wednesday 26—Half of regiment went on picket. I was on the river bank. 7th Louisiana [of Hays’ Brigade] on the other shore. Rained some in night.

Thursday, March 26, 1863—Got relieved at 10 o’clock by Co. F. Went back in hollow as reserve. Very cold. Snowed some.

Friday 27—Cool but pleasant.

Saturday 28—Rained very hard. Got relieved at 10 o’clock a.m. Received letter from Springfield.

Sunday, March 29, 1863—Very cold and windy.

Monday 30—Received letter from wife.

Tuesday 31—Snowed all night. Rained all day. Wrote to wife.

APRIL 1863

Wednesday, April 1, 1863—[no entry]

Thursday 2—Fast day. Inspected by [Major] Gen. [John] Newton.

Friday 3—Inspection by Jo. Hooker. Warm & pleasant.

Saturday, April 4, 1863—Cold & windy. Dress parade.

Sunday 5—Snowed & blew hard all night. Co. E on guard. Stormed.

Monday 6—Came off guard. Played ball afternoon. One of the 2nd Rhode Island buried. Received paper from wife. Received my watch.

Tuesday, April 7, 1863—Battalion drill morn. Ordered review by President countermanded.

Wednesday 8—Review by the President. Received a letter from wife.

Waud’s sketch of President Lincoln and Gen. Joe Hooker reviewing the ARmy of the Potomac at Falmouth on 8 April 1863.

Thursday 9—Inspection by Gen. [John] Newton. A lady visited with the general.

Friday, April 10, 1863—Wrote to wife & Mumford. On fatigue today. General muster by Col. [William H.] Browne.

Saturday 11—Visited Bent Barrett in morn. Scott & Foster on a pass. Received paper from wife. Division review by a Major General.

Sunday 12—Regiment out on picket. Stationed at the old mill. Rained all night.

Monday, April 13, 1863—Pleasant but cold. Pitched quoits all day. On guard tonight.

Tuesday 14—Warmest day this spring. Marching orders in camp. Received letter from wife. My post in cornfield. Night commenced raining 12 o’clock. Marching orders countermanded.

“The Tenth received orders on the 14th to be ready to advance on the following day with eight days’ rations in knapsack and haversack and with twenty extra rounds of cartridges. Up to this time the weather had been fine, the roads seemed settled and the men were pronounced in their admiration for the new Commander. But on the 15th the windows of heaven were opened and the floods descended. Our Regiment was just coming off picket and the men received a wetting, second to none in their lives. From one o’clock in the morning until late at night, the rain continued to fall and the ensuing mud warned Hooker to suspend his movement till dryer times. The late tour of duty on picket was near or on the old Washington farm, then held by the Fitz Hughs, all of whom except the wife, two daughters, and an eighteenyear old son were in the South, two sons in the army. They claimed to have inherited the plantation from General Washington. Our Massachusetts men were interested in learning that the apple orchard on the place was from a Boston nursery and a northern piano was a source of music in the parlor.” [Regimental History, page 176.]

Wednesday 15—Relieved by 1st. L. I. at 10 o’clock. Rained hard all day and night. Slept all afternoon. Got $2 order of sutler.

Thursday, April 16, 1863—Cloudy. Joe Hooker passed here. Col. [Henry L.] Eustis got back.

Friday 17—Visited Frank Winter in a.m.

Saturday 18—Very warm and pleasant. Match game of ball. Co. E beat Co. K & Co. F.

Sunday, April 19, 1863—Company E on guard. Warm & pleasant.

Monday 20—Great game ball. 36th [New York] and 10th [Massachusetts]. Draw game—20 apiece. Rained most all day.

“In the midst of so much warlike preparation it was a relief to find the boys of the Tenth and those of the 36th New York playing a game of baseball and all must have quit good natured, since the game itself was a draw.” [Regimental History, page 177]

Tuesday 21—Address by Gen. [Charles] Devens. Devens took leave of this Brigade. Weather cold and stormy. Received a letter from wife.

Wednesday, April 22, 1863—Wrote to wife. Expect certainly to march at daylight tomorrow morning. Inspection by brigade inspector.

Thursday 23—Rained all last night. Rained all day. Slept most of the day.

Friday 24—Rained all day. Received paper from wife.

Saturday, April 25, 1863—Pleasant. Signed pay rolls. Match game between 7th and 2nd.

Sunday 26—Brigade dress parade.

Monday 27—Got paid this morn $48.

Tuesday, April 28, 1863—Sent $40 to wife by Express. Broke camp and marched at 3 o’clock. Stayed over night near the [Rappahannock] River [“in a sheltered ravine”]. Rained and very foggy day and night.

Wednesday 29—Picket firing 4.30 [a.m.] We were routed up. Moved down in the road 7 o’clock. Stayed here all day. Saw troops [Brooks’s Division of the 6th Corps] cross [the river at Franklin’s Crossing]. Commenced raining at 4:30 p.m.

Thursday 30—Laid side road all day. Saw artillery duel just before dark. Bridges and troops shelled by rebs. A splendid sight from the hill.

MAY 1863

Friday, May 1, 1863—Laid still until 5 o’clock p.m. Formed line of battle on river. Moved to lower bridge after dark. Came back to old camp 9 o’clock p.m. Received letter from wife.

Saturday 2—Packed up at 7 o’clock morning. Commenced shelling on the left. Both sides kept it up for two hours. All [of the 1st Corps] returned back on left across the river. We moved to left early in morning. Crossed over pontoon [bridge] at 9 in the evening.

Sunday 3—In Fredericksburg at light. Moved a mile above. Got shelled. Heights taken before noon [principally by the 7th Massachusetts and the 36th New York]. The 10th [Massachusetts] engaged the enemy at 3 p.m. Relieved before dark by Col. Dare Devil [Henry L. Eustis]. We [were in the] 2nd line all night. All feel good.

Monday, May 4, 1863—Wrote to wife. Occasional artillery all day. Rebs got all of us surrounded and opened on us 2 hours before dark. We all got out at Banks Ford. Got safely over the river at 2 o’clock a.m.

“Casualties in Company E — Wounded, Corp. James Wm. Turner, ankle, slight; Charles M. Hall, breast and side, mortally; Edmond Dunphv, jaw, severe; Dwight E. Bassett, left arm, severe; James Walsh, leg, slight.” [page 188]

Tuesday 5—Routed up before light. Marched down river and rested. Hottest day this year. Drew rations. Heavy rain came on 5 p.m. Rained hard all night.

Wednesday 6—Rained all day and night.

Thursday, May 7, 1863—Rained all day and night.

Friday 8—Orders to pack up at 8 p’clock morn and marched all over God’s creation & encamped back of and half mile from old camp. Feel tired and blue. Bad news from all quarters.

Saturday 9—Received paper from wife. Wrote to wife.

Sunday, May 10, 1863—Inspection at 10 o’clock a.m. Dreadful hot today. Wrote to NY

Monday 11—Dreadful hot.

Tuesday 12—Dreadful hot.

Wednesday, May 13, 1863—Dreadful hot all day.

Thursday 14—Rained most all day. Received letter from wife. Furloughed men went home. Feel blue and homesick.

Friday 15—Inspection and dress parade. Went over to Corps Headquarters.

Saturday, May 16, 1863—Match game ball. 10th [Mass] & 62nd [NY]. Drew 7 days rations.

Sunday 17—Wrote to wife. Received a letter from wife. Very hot today. Inspection at 8 a.m.

Monday 18—[no entry]

Tuesday, May 19, 1863—Went out on picket. I was at Smoke Hill, our old camp. Went to my old bunk.

Wednesday 20—Very hot all day. Went out on post at 4 o’clock p.m.

Thursday 21—Dreadful hot all day. On post at midnight.

Friday, May 22, 1863—On post at 6 o’clock this morn. Came in from picket. Got into camp at noon. Dreadful not. Received letter from wife.

Saturday 23—Moved into a new camp. Hottest day this summer.

Sunday 24—Inspection this morn. Wrote to wife. Received two papers.

Monday, May 25, 1863—Put up a shade for bunks. Cool and cloudy. Worked hard all day.

Tuesday 26—[no entry]

Wednesday 27—Received letter from wife. Took a walk in evening.

Thursday, May 28, 1863—Went to Falmouth on a pass.

Friday 29—Wrote to Miles Miller.

Saturday 30—On guard today. Officers all on a bumb.

Sunday, May 31, 1863—Came off guard this morn. Regimental inspection. Wrote to wife.

JUNE 1863

Monday, June 1 [1863]—[no entry]

Tuesday 2—Brigade drill in afternoon.

Wednesday, June 3, 1863—Brigade drill in afternoon. Played ball in forenoon.

Thursday 4—Marching orders routed. Up at 3 o’clock. Packed up & stood in line 12 hours. Drill in afternoon. Saw the Governor of Indiana [Oliver P. Morton].

Friday 5—Our artillery [opened] on rebs at 4 p.m. Drove the rebs from rifle pits and 2nd Division crossed at 5 o’clock. Wrote to wife. All quiet all night. We kept packed up all night.

Saturday, June 6, 1863—Very hot. Left camp at 9 o’clock this morn & marched down to bank of [Rappahannock] River. But one division across all day & night. Siege guns threw a few shell across. Heavy shower at 5 o’clock in afternoon.

Sunday 7—Remained on flat all night. Cold and chilly all night. Went across the river after dark. Dug rifle pits until day light.

Monday 8—Came back across river at 4 o’clock. Laid on flat all day. Received letter from wife.

Tuesday, June 9, 1863—Wrote to wife. The rebs shelled us at 5 o’clock p.m. One of Co. G hit in breast. Laid quiet all night.

Wednesday 10—Very quiet all day. Went over the river at 5 o’clock p.m. Went to the front as skirmishers. One of Co. G shot through the leg. Rebs shot at us smartly.

Thursday 11—Got relieved from front at 7. Rebs shot while being relieved. Went down by rifle pit and rested. Received letter from wife. Laid on flat all night.

Friday, June 12, 1863—Moved down to the left in morn. Our position behind [a] stone house. Out in rifle pits all night.

Saturday 13—Got relieved at daylight. Went behind stone house. Wrote to Father. Crossed back over river at midnight. Rested up on the hill. Rained in torrents all the evening. 10th [Massachusetts] last regiment to cross. Not a shot fired.

Sunday 14—All troops got back safely. Marched up near old camp & from there to Stafford Court House. Marched again at 10 o’clock at night. Went all night long. Tired almost to death.

Monday, June 15, 1863—On the march at light this morn. Tremendous hot all day. arrived at Dumfries at noon. Encamped on a hill close to town.

“The day was terribly hot and the long stay in camp had unfitted the men for long and hurried marching, hence the amount of straggling was unusual and the footsore victims, when they did come up were pitiable objects. The hardships of that day are yet discussed by the survivors. Some have said that it was the most trying march of the Army of the Potomac. The ambulances were soon filled with men who were sunstruck or near it ; every available bit of shade was seized upon; nor wras the falling out confined to men from the ranks, since the fierce rays of the sun beat right through shoulder straps that, in some cases,, bore eagles upon them. The sight was appalling, but still the march was onward.” [Regimental history, page 201]

Tuesday 16—Routed up and marched at midnight. Halted at 7:30 in the morning. Halted at Wolf Run Ford [on the Occoquan] at 12 p.m. Arrived near Fairfax Station [18 miles from Alexandria at] 6 o’clock. Suffered much by heat & dust. Laid here all night.

Wednesday 17—Remained here all day. All the 36th New York arrested [claiming their 2-year enlistment period had expired]. Tremendous hot. I am sick.

Thursday, June 18, 1863—Up at 4 o’clock. Marched to Fairfax Court House. Arrived at Fairfax C. H. at 9 o’clock. Hottest day this year. Saw reb wounded & prisoners. Remained here all day and night. Rained most all night.

Friday 19—Received letter from wife.

Saturday 20—Laid quiet all day. Saw a lot of prisoners. Rained all day.

Sunday, June 21, 1863—Sworn into service two years [ago] today. Wrote to wife. Rained all day. Heavy artillery firing.


Letter 6

Fairfax Court House, Virginia
June 21st 1863

Dear Wife,

I should have written to you several days ago but we have been on the skedaddle all the time and I have been quite unwell. We left our position on the Rappahannock one week ago last night and all of [us] got across the river safe and sound but it was by the providence of God as he caused it to be very dark and the rain to pour in torrents at the time. I think had it not been so, our loss would have been heavy. I felt greatly relieved when we left that slaughter pen, I assure you, and I hope & pray that we may never see those heights again. Were I at home with a map, I would show to you our zigzag rout that brought us here but I cannot tell you by writing.

I thought that I had seen hard and dusty marching before but I can say with truth that the past week has been the most tedious of my life. But I feel better now and we are having a rain which is doing much good.

As regards the rebs, their movements or ours, you know just as much about it as I do. I wish all the rebs would go into Maryland and Pennsylvania, yes, and into New York and then it would wake the North up to their duty. We (the 6th Corps) are now on the ground where the First Bull Run battle commenced. Two years of hardships and hard fighting and here we are, driven back to the very spot where we commenced. Ann, we are all discouraged out. Who can blame us? No other army but this would ever [have] borne up under repeated failures as we have. Gen. Hooker’s Headquarters are close to our camp. No one cheers him or care to see him around. Everyone speaks very disrespectful of him. How can we fight with any spirit much more to ever gain any victory with an incompetent General at our head. Were it not for you and my children, so help me God, I would desert this service even at the risk of my life. But the thoughts of the little ones at home and their dependence on me is all that restrains me.

Two years ago today this regiment was sworn into service and just one year from today, we are free. But it is a long time ahead. Very many will never see it and those that do will in all probability undergo everything but death. It makes me so mad to see how all the old troops are banged and jammed around while most of the new ones are laying in forts or doing Provost Duty in cities. Lots of regiments are going home now everyday who got $200 for coming out here who have never seen a rebel.

We are now 20 miles from Washington. Why don’t they send out the 34th Massachusetts and all the rest of those $200 men (who never saw a reb) into the field and let some of the old troops rest up? I saw George Burroughs day before yesterday but he had a lady with him so I dar not speak to him. If he had been alone, I should. I have not heard from Miles yet. Your letter of the 14th I have received. I send you back Mrs. Keith’s letter. Glad you sent it me. I supposed she had paid you that money. Please send me in a few dollars as soon as you receive this. Those stamps which you sent I got wet and they are spoiled. I hear sharp cannonading today. There is a battle raging and I am flad I am not there. I expect we shall catch it in a few days. Tell Flora and Walter that I think of them most of the time. Write often, Yours ever, — George


Monday 22—Moved our camp 10 rods. Received a letter from wife.

Tuesday 23—100 of us went to Fairfax Station. Went as guard for railroad trains. Arrived at Gainesville at noon. Enjoyed the ride much. Got back to camp at 7 o’clock. Have rode and traveled 60 miles.

Wednesday, June 24, 1863—Marched at 2 o’clock in afternoon. Arrived at Centerville at 5 o’clock. Encamped very near the town. Pleasant and healthy place here.

Thursday 25—The troops [Hays’s brigade of the 22nd Corps] that have been here all winter are going off this morn. We took one of their old camps. Got fixed up in good shape. Heavy cannonading at dark. Went to bed early. Rained.

Friday 26—Routed up & packed at 3 o’clock. Marched at 7 o’clock in the morn. Crossed the railroad at Herndon’s Station [on the Alexandria & Leesburg railroad]. Arrived at Dranesville 7 o’clock. We have been 20 or 25 miles.

Saturday, June 27, 1863—Routed and marched before light. Crossed Broad Run at 10 o’clock. Crossed the Potomac [on pontoon bridges] at 3 o’clock p.m. at or near Edward’s Ferry. Halted two miles from Poolesville.

Sunday 28—Packed up and marched at 3 o’clock. Went on the old rout through Poolesville. Arrived at Barnestown at 9 o’clock. Halted close to Sugar Loaf Mountain. Passed through Hyattsville 4 o’clock. Halted two miles beyond all night.

Monday 29—Routed up at 3 o’clock. Marched at 10 o’clock as rear guard [for the 6th Corps]. Crossed the Baltimore & Ohio Railroad twice. New Market and half dozen towns. Left the regiment—fell out at midnight. Marched 24 miles.

Tuesday, June 30, 1863—The 36th New York left us at Westminster. Caught up with the regiment at 6 o’clock. Got rations and marched at 7 o’clock. arrived at Westminster 1 o’clock. Pretty towns and country and girls. Reb cavalry here last night. Camp two miles from Manchester and one and a half from Germantown.

JULY 1863

Wednesday, July 1 [1863]—Wrote to wife. Rained most all night. Camped in the woods. Marched at 8:30 evening on the Baltimore & Gettysburg road. Marched all night long.

Thursday 2—Fell out at 3 o’clock this morn. With Provost Marshall guard all day. Got away and found regiment at dark. Laid in line of battle all night. Hard fighting most all afternoon.

Friday, July 3, 1863—Routed up at light. Marched all around 500 times. Acted as a reserve. Terrible artillery & musketry. I saw 5 flags & hundreds of prisoners.

Saturday 4—Routed up before light. Went out on front line battle. Skirmishing but just in front. At night our regiment on skirmish line. Rained hard all night.

Sunday 5—Got relieved at 7:30 o’clock. Rained. Rebs have evacuated. We start on in pursuit at 8 or 9. Came across the battlefield. Horrible. Came past reb hospitals. 6,000. Caught up to rebs. Halted all night. Rained.

Monday, July 6, 1863—Routed up at 3.30 o’clock. Marched half mile. Rested all day. Marched at 6 o’clock through Fairfield. Rested. Marched at 8 o’clock. Passed Emmittsburg [Maryland] at midnight. Halted one and a half mile beyond. Rained all night.

Tuesday 7—Up at light. Drew rations. Passed Stockton Furnace & other towns & went up mountain. Terrible hard march. Rested all night. Top [ ]. Rained all night.

Wednesday 8—Up at light. Wrote to wife. Marched to Middletown. Halted at 1.30 o’clock for rations. Cannonading in mountains. Remained at Middletown all night. Near starved.

Thursday, July 9, 1863—Marched at 7 o’clock this morn. Arrived at Boonsboro 11.30. Halted on top of hill near town. Received letter from Father. Laid here on hill all night.

Friday 10—Up at light. Marched through Boonsboro & five miles on pike to Hagerstown. Halted near Funkstown. Cavalry skirmish all day. Remained in clover all night.

Saturday 11—Received letter & paper from wife. Remained here in lit all day. Packed up to go on picket 6 p.m. Did not go. Remained here all night.

Sunday, July 12, 1863—Marched early in morning. Went through Funkstown. Halted just across river. Hottest day this year. Went on two miles. Joined 5th Corps. Rained. Senator Wilson here. Very sharp skirmish.

Monday 13—37th dug rifle pits all last night. Rains all night & now. Received letter from wife. Wrote to wife. Rained all day. Went on picket at 4 p.m. 46th Mass. came near here.


Letter 7

[Near Williamsport, Maryland]
Monday morning, July 13th 1863

Dear wife,

Your letter of July 7th was received this morning. I was not surprised at all to hear of Augusta’s death for I have expected it for some time. I would like to write much concerning her death and give consolation to you and Father and Mother, but the firing of musketry is quite sharp—not more than a quarter of a mile in front of me ad I being in the 2nd line of battle, I know not how soon I shall be called upon. You know where she died and how she was buried, but thousands of soldiers have fallen that their parents know not of their last hours or their resting place. But I must write fast.

I was greatly surprised to hear from Lo[well] among the thousands of dead, wounded and prisoners of rebs I have expected to hear from or see Lowell. I know not why it was but I firmly believed that he was with them. You tell him for me now that he has got home if he don’t stay there, he is a damn fool. And if I ever see him or hear of him out of Massachusetts, I never will own him. Why has he never written home? Is he crazy? He is an odd chap to make the best of him.

But to my whereabouts and situation. I will send you a map I have marked with an “x” a few of the places that we have been at and near Williamsport “xxxxx” are where our corps now are. There are corps to the right and left of us and I have all reason to believe that all the rebs this side of the [Potomac] river are completely surrounded and a more demoralized set of beings never lived that the rebs are—hid in the woods, barns, and every place they could. And we have picked up hundreds and I think thousands. And when we catch up with them, they throw down their guns and run to us by the dozens.

The map that George enclosed with an “x” marking key points along the regiment’s route into Maryland and Pennsylvania to Gettysburg and then back to the Potomac River near Williamsport marked with “xxxxx” (their present location, under the orange diamond).

Yesterday I was on the advance. We drove them out of Funkstown and took our position where we now are. At noon yesterday a part of our troop left us at Funkstown and went up towards Hagerstown. I heard smart fighting but I guess with nothing but reb cavalry. After we got here yesterday afternoon, a part of my brigade went out on picket. They were going through a wheat field when up jumped a lot of rebs and gave them a volley, wounding nine. Our boys charged on them and 42 rebs and two or three officers threw down their guns and gave themselves up. This is about the way they have done all along their retreat. You have no idea of the prisoners and wagons we have taken. All of them this side of the river are in close quarters and I believe would gladly give themselves up if they dared. But a soldier cannot do as he pleases. It is just as their officers say and they may give us a desperate fight yet. If they do, we will give them Gettysburg No. 2 and cause them to cry as they there, “The old Army of the Potomac is after us, run boys run!”

We are all tired out and poor as sharks but we have good news to cheer us up. We have whipped them once and if it is a possible thing, we will annihilate Lee’s army before we get through with them. Vicksburg has fallen and if we are successful here, this rebellion is closed. We have suffered everything mortal man could for a month past but Old Lee must surrender or we will follow him and fight him so long as there is a dozen of us left.

Many of us have not seen our new commander (Meade) yet but all are satisfied with him. I have got so used to the boom of cannon and the bursting of shells and the buzz of bullets that I don’t care anything about them. I had just as leave be to the front as the rear, Occasionally there is a bullet comes buzzing near me as I am now writing, but I have no fear for no man dies until his time comes and mine is not coming yet for many years. Yours, &c. &c. — George


Tuesday 14 [1863]—Acted as a reserve all night. Rebs all gone this morn. All of us gone after them. Arrived at Williamsport 3 o’clock. Rebs have all got across the river. Remained here all night.

Wednesday, July 15, 1863—Up at light. Marched to Boonsboro. Camped just beyond town. It has been tremendous hot.

Thursday 16—Up at 3 o’clock. Took lead of corps. Arrived near Berlin 1 o’clock. Visited the 46th Massachusetts. Remained here all night. Rained all night.

Friday 17—Rained hard. Wrote to Father.

Saturday, July 18, 1863—Remained here all day and night.

Sunday 19—Marched at 7 o’clock morning. Went to Berlin & crossed on pontoons. On same road we ent before. Went 8 miles. Halted for night. Large barn burnt last night. It has been terrible hot today.

Monday 20—Wrote to wife. Marched this morn at 10 o’clock. Co. E rear guard for Brigade. Marched 8 or 9 miles. Halted over night. Boys rallied on sheep. Remained here all night.

Tuesday, July 21, 1863—Rested here all day & night. Officers went home after company inspection. Washed shirts &c. Very nice & cool day.

Wednesday 22—Marched at 1 o’clock afternoon. Went through Union. Halted near stone bridge and the gap in the mountains where we did last year.

Thursday 23—Marched early in the morn. Halted 2 hours at Rectortown. Stayed over night at Barber’s Crossroads. Got in at 10.30 o’clock night. Went 18 or 20 miles today.

Friday, July 24, 1863___Up at light. Marched without breakfast. went to Manassas Gap. Meade’s Headquarters & railroad. Rested here three hours. Hot, hot. Went back to Barbers Crossroads. Halted 9 o’clock on road too Warrenton. Been 18 or 20 miles.

Saturday 25—Up at light. Marched at 7 o’clock. Went through Orleans. Arrived 1 mile from Warrenton at 2 o’clock. Camped over night. It has been tremendous hot.

Sunday 26—Washed clothes & body. Went up on hill and took a view of Warrenton. Boys rallied on beef. Remained here all day and night. Inspection at 6 o’clock.

Warrenton, Virginia, during the Civil War.

Monday, July 27, 1863—On guard today on spring. Received two papers from wife. Rained some—day and night.

Tuesday 28—Relieved from guard this morn. Wrote to wife. Drew pants. Boys brought in lots of beef.

Wednesday 29—Letter from wife.

Thursday, July 30, 1863—Sick. Went to Dr. Excused.

Friday 31—Sick. Went to Doctor. Excused.

AUGUST 1863

Saturday, August 1 [1863]—Feel better today. Wrote to wife for a box. Went to large brook washing.

Sunday, August 2, 1863—It is tremendous hot. Moved camp quarter mile.

Monday 3—Fixed bunk up from ground.

Tuesday 4—A terrible rain in afternoon. Blew all tents flat to ground. Everything sopping wet.

Wednesday, August 5, 1863—Part of our regiment on patrol.

Thursday 6—Received a letter and paper from wife.

Friday 7—Wrote to wife. A detail out on patrol.

Saturday, August 8, 1863—Nothing.

Sunday 9—Nothing

Monday 10—Nothing

Tuesday, August 11, 1863—Nothing

Wednesday 12—Nothing

Thursday 13—Dress parade tonight.

Warrenton, Virginia

Friday, August 14, 1863—Wrote to wife. Went with Gid to Warrenton. Saw soldier in 6th Maine shot. [Probably Thomas Jewett, 5th Maine] Reported capture of Signal Corps. Got back to camp at 4 o’clock.

Saturday 15—Some of the brigades moved. Part of our regiment on patrol.

Sunday 16—[no entry]

Monday, August 17, 1863—Wrote to Father. Received letter from wife. God paid off $69.73. I [was] on guard for paymaster.

Tuesday 18—Went on picket, Signal Corps.

Wednesday 19—Went off in mountains scouting. Went on post at sundown. Took dinner at Gaskins.

Thursday, August 20, 1863—On post all day and night. Went down and washed.

Friday 21—Got relieved at 6 o’clock. Received letter from wife. Received paper from Springfield. Walter is badly hurt.

Saturday 22—Wrote to wife.

Sunday, August 23, 1863—Preaching this afternoon.

Monday 24—Sold pipe to Chase.

Tuesday 25—Very cold & rainy all night.

Wednesday, August 26, 1863—Gt my watch cleaned. Received two papers from wife.

Thursday 27—Went out on patrol. Took dinner at Mrs. Couches.

Friday 28—[no entry]

Saturday 29, 1863—Wrote to Father. Sent $20. Received letter from wife. Stofford.

Sunday 30—Brigade inspection at 10 o’clock. Brigade dress parade.

Monday 31—Wrote to Father. Sent $20. Mustered this morn.


Letter 8

Camp of 10th Massachusetts Vols.
August 31, 1863

Dear Father,

Enclosed is $20. I also sent you 20 last Saturday and will send you 10 more in a few days. We have just received marching orders. Don’t know where to go. The guerrillas are among us here all the time and capture some of the boys every day. After taking all things valuable, they release them.

We have not received any conscripts yet. All that come to this army go to the other corps. I have received my box. Everything was good. Hoping you will receive this. I remain your son, — George Ellis

10th Reg. Mass. Vol. Co. E


SEPTEMBER 1863

Tuesday, September 1, 1863—[no entry]

Wednesday 2—Went out beyond picket. Got milk.

Thursday 3—Wrote to father & wife. Sent $10. Received letter from father, $5 and paper from Springfield.

Friday, September 4, 1863—Received a letter from Clark.

Saturday 5—[no entry]

Sunday 6—Reg’t inspection this morn. Received a letter from wife. Wrote to Clark.

Monday, September 7, 1863—Went outside picket for milk. Sent paper to Matilda.

Tuesday 8—[No entry]

Wednesday 9—[no entry]

Thursday, September 10, 1863—Went up to Warrenton.

Friday 11—[no entry]

Saturday 12—Foot race. Hazelton won. Heavy blow and rain in p.m.

Sunday, September 13, 1863—Inspection this morn. Sent a paper to father.

Monday 14—[no entry]

Tuesday 15—Wrote to A. J. Morgan. Broke camp and marched in p.m. Marched to near Sulphur Springs. Camped at 8 o’clock at night.

Wednesday, September 16, 1863—Marched at light. Went past the Springs. Nothing left there but a few houses. The large hotel was burnt. Waded the Rappahannock at noon. Camped on Stone House Mountain at 8 o’clock at night.

Thursday 17—Under arms before light. Received letter & photograph of wife. Commenced in afternoon and rained all night.

Friday 18—Heavy rain storm.

Saturday, September 19, 1863—Went out on picket. Sent $25 to father. My post near Nigger’s house. Had a chicken supper.

Sunday 20—Remained on picket. Went around lots some. Lived high. Plenty potatoes.

Monday 21—Remained on picket. Chased sheep all forenoon. Received letter from Clark.

Tuesday, September22, 1863—Went to citizens with coffee. got relieved from picket in p.m. Feel mighty lonesome in camp.

Wednesday 23—Very cold last night.

Thursday 24—[no entry]

Friday, September 25, 1863—Received letter from wife.

Saturday 26—Wrote to wife.

Sunday 27—[no entry]

Monday, September 28, 1863—Very pleasant today.

Tuesday 29—Went to Culpeper with Gid. Rode back with Bent.

Wednesday 30—[no entry]

OCTOBER 1863

Thursday, October 1, 1863—Had marching orders at dark. Packed up. Left camp at 11 at night. went direct to Culpeper. Marched all night. Took railroad towards Washington.

Friday 2—Arrived at Rappahannock Station at 9 o’clock today. Got breakfast & off at 11. Rained in torrents. Camped below Bealton Station at 3 o’clock. Rained in torrents. Left Wheaton’s Brigade at R [ ].

Saturday 3—Marched at 8 o’clock. Pleasant. Arrived at Catlett’s Station at noon. Left Shaler’s Brigade at Catlett’s. Arrived Bristoe Station at 5 o’clock. Went into camp here.

Sunday, October 4, 1863—Put me up a shanty. The cavalry all left. Went out on picket at noon.

Monday 5—Cold last night. Received a letter from wife.

Tuesday 6—Wrote to wife.

Wednesday, October 7, 1863—Come in from picket at 12. Received a letter from wife.

Thursday 8—Rained today.

Friday 9—[no entry]

Saturday, October 10, 1863—[no entry]

Sunday 11—Sent relics and papers to wife.

Monday 12—Had marching in evening. Have worked on tent all day. Had the toothache all night. Sent paper to Springfield. Sharp artillery near night.

Tuesday, October 13, 1863—Marched at 3 o’clock this ornate. Halted at Catlett’s Station 9 o’clock. Arrived at Warrenton Station noon. Laid here in lines of battle. Commenced to retreat at 3 o’clock p.m. Marched all night.

Wednesday 14—Regiment rested till 3:30 this morn. Got breakfast near Kettle Run. Arrived at Maassas a 10 o’clock. Arrived at Centreville at 4 o’clock. Camped here over night. Sharp artillery firing [ ].

Thursday 15—Marched at 9.30 o’clock. Camped near Chantilly. Hard fighting to left of us. Old man Barton came to see us. On guard tonight. Wet, rainy. Rations came up.

Friday, October 16, 1863—Boys are digging rifle pits.

Saturday 17—Received a letter from wife. Wrote to wife. Pleasant all day. Packed up at dark. Stood in line of battle 2 hours. 38th Massachusetts came to us today.

Sunday 18—Stood in line [of battle] two hours morn.

Monday, October 19, 1863—Tremendous shower at light. Marched at 7 o’clock morning. Arrived at Gainesville at 6 o’clock. Rebs dashed on our cavalry. Good deal of excitement at 8 o’clock. Rested quiet all night.

Tuesday 20—Left Gainesville at 8 o’clock. Passed through Buckland. Arrived at New Baltimore at 3. Went to my old bunk on hill. Left there at dark. Camped near Warrenton at 10.

Wednesday 21—Moved camp this morning. Laid here all night.

Thursday, October 22, 1863—Fixed my tent in good shape. Marched at noon all the Division. Camped on the 7th Mass. old ground. Went out on picket at dark. Post on the Salem Turnpike.

Friday 23—Received letter from wife. Commenced raining near night. Passed a most miserable night.

Saturday 24—Rained all day. Came in from picket at noon. had the toothache all night.

Sunday, October 25, 1863—Inspection this morn. 18 of Co. E went up in the woods at night. Had a big fire.

Monday 26—Put me up a stone chimney. Read two papers from wife. Wrote to wife.

Tuesday 27—[no entry]

Wednesday, October 28, 1863—[no entry]

Thursday 29—[no entry]

Friday 30—Received letter from wife.

Saturday, October 31, 1863—Rained today. Very cold & windy tonight.

NOVEMBER 1863

Sunday, November 1—Birthday today. 28 years old. Brigade inspection. Wrote to Jo Clark.

Monday 2—[no entry]

Tuesday, November 8, 1863—Wrote to wife.

Wednesday 4—Sick today.

Thursday 5—Received letter and paper from wife. Sick all night.

Friday, November 6, 1863—Very windy today. Two of the 4th Vermont here.

Saturday 7—Marched this morn at light. Arrived at near Rappahannock Station 3 o’clock. Formed in 2nd line of battle. Supported two or three batteries. Moved to the right 4.30 o’clock. Had a good view of the charge. [See Second Battle of Rappahannock Station] Laid here all night. Lame and sick.

Sunday 8—Moved to left before light. Halted and got breakfast. Very lame and sore this morn. Troops crossed the river. Went up to railroad bridge and crossed at 2 p.m. Camped in the forts commanding road. Laid here all night.

Monday, November 9, 1863—Co. E on picket at 11 o’clock. Packed up things in afternoon. Went back across the river. Went up to fort & rifle pits today. Went down to Kellys Ford. Laid here all night.

Tuesday 10—Laid here all day. Got some rations here. Feel pretty sick today.

Wednesday 11—Received letter from Jack Morgan.

Thursday, November 12, 1863—Left Kelly’s Ford. Went up to Rappahannock Station. Crossed over the river. Went down four or five miles. Camped near the 3rd Corps.

Friday 13—Wrote to wife. Went over to Corps Headquarters.

Saturday 14—Heavy rain this eve.

Sunday, November 15, 1863—Our troops crossed the Rapidan. Rained hard all night. Cleared off at 10 o’clock.

Monday 16—Brigade inspection 10 o’clock.

Tuesday 17—[no entry]

Wednesday, November 18, 1863—Received letter from wife & Clark.

Thursday 19—[no entry]

Friday 20—Inspection by Russian officers.

Saturday, November 21, 1863—[no entry]

Sunday 22—[no entry]

Monday 23—Got paid off in morning. Wrote & sent $5 to wife. All the regiment drunk all last night and today. Express came today.

Tuesday, November 24, 1863—[no entry]

Wednesday 25—[no entry]

Thursday 26—Marched early morning. Sinner of two hard tack. Teams troubled us. Hitch hike all the evening. Crossed Rapidan at 10 o’clock. Camped near river bank.

Friday, November 27, 1863—Routed up at light. Cold. Guarded the [Germanna] ford all day. Moved in woods near night. Heavy battle two miles from us. [See Battle of Mine Run] Artillery firing until late eve. Camped in woods all night.

Saturday 28—Marched at 2 o’clock this morn. All the corps went down river. Halted for breakfast 8 o’clock. Skirmishing in front of us. Rebs took a position ona bluff. Enemy held us here all day.

Sunday 29—Mount Hope Church. Marched to rear at light. Went clear round on the left flank. Halted at a church near railroad. Cavalry skirmishing front of us. Rebs in our rear shelling train. Firing all around us. Camped 7 o’clock.

Monday, November 30, 1863—Got up before light. Rebs have made a stand in front. Sharp artillery right at 10. Our boys skirmishing. Relieved by 2nd Corps after dark. Rebs shelled us before dark. Never came nearer a fight than today.

DECEMBER 1863

Tuesday, December 1, 1863—Got up this morn near Gov. Warren’s Headquarters. Laid here all day. Very cold. Went out on picket at dark/ 2nd Corps commenced retreating. I was on post from 9 to 12.

Wednesday 2—Left the picket line at 2 o’clock in the morn. Came as rear guard to Rapidan. Crossed at 10 o’clock at Ely Ford. Halted near river for dinner. Marched again at noon. Halted at 7 o’clock. 27 miles today.

Thursday, December 3, 1863—Marched this morn to old camp. All of [us] very still and tired. Bunked on the ground we left.

Friday 4—Received a letter from wife. On guard tonight.

Saturday 5—Wrote to wife. Sent $5. Received letter and two papers from wife. Very cold at night.

Sunday, December 6, 1863—Dreadful cold today.

Monday 7—Wrote to Jo. Clark.

Tuesday 8—Brought logs for a house.

Wednesday, December 9, 1863—[no entry]

Thursday 10—[no entry]

Friday 11—Commenced building a bunk.

Saturday, December 12, 1863—Worked in bunk all day.

Sunday 13—Finished up the bunk. Rained very hard last night.

Monday 14—Received letter from wife.

Tuesday, December 15, 1863—Wrote to wife. Corps review by Russian officers.

Wednesday 16—[no entry]

Thursday 17—Rained all day.

Friday, December 18, 1863—Two soldiers executed. I went and saw them. One of them was not shot dead. Belonged to 2nd and 5th Vermont.


Letter 9

[Partial letter describing the military execution by firing squad of two Union soldiers in the VI Corps. This execution took place on 18 December 1863. The soldiers executed were George E. Blowers of the 2nd Vermont and John Tague of the 5th Vermont. Both of them had been found guilty of desertion.]

…and all of them belonged to the 6th Corps. It is rather tough to dig a man’s grave, sit his coffin near it, and then sit him on it and march a squad of soldiers up to within 10 yards and fire a volley of bullets. I will tell you how this was conducted.

It was out in an open field. They rode on their coffins to the grave, got out and stood erect until their sentences were read. One of them took off his hat, threw it upon the ground very spiteful acted mad. They then knelt upon their coffins. One [George Blowers] appeared much affected and cried but the other [John Tague] was firm and unmoved. A sergeant went up and pinned a badge over the heart of the one that was crying as a mark to shoot at but when he stepped [up] to pin it on the other, he took it and dine it himself. 24 men were then marched in front. Ready! Aim! Fire! The one that was crying fell of his coffin after being shot and cried out so he could be heard by all present, “Oh dear me!” He then put up his hand motioning for them not to shoot him again.

The other one patted his hand on his heart when ready to be shot, the same as to say shoot me, God damn you, and I believe he thought it [but] he did not say it. He was spunky and gritty, I tell you, but he died quick. The other one, I don’t know whether he died of the effects of the bullets or whether the Dr. bled him to death. I saw enough of such shameful actions and went away utterly disgusted. They were not blindfolded nor neither were their hands tied. It is not right to shoot men but I say shoot them in a proper way and not murder them. I long to get home so I can tell you all about such things which I have seen. 1 Yours ever, — George

1 Here’s another description of the execution: “Meanwhile, over in the camp of the 2nd Division, 6th Corps, a dual execution occurred, this one for Private John Tague and Private George Blowers. As always, the division assigned to carry out the killings formed up in a three-sided box facing the graves. The soldiers who observed the execution stood at “order arms” for about one hour until two ambulances drove onto the site, bearing the condemned men and their coffins. One of the soldiers in line, Private Wilbur Fisk, wrote, “It seemed as if some horrible tragedy in a theater were about to be enacted, rather than a real preparation for an execution.” The most alarming thing about it was the behavior of John Tague, who, as the orders of execution were being read, threw his hat onto the ground in bold defiance. Two chaplains stepped to the sides of Tague and Blowers, bade them kneel, and delivered a prayer. After that, the sergeant of the guard conducted them to their coffins and made them kneel again. He put two massive rings around their necks which suspended targets on their chests. (By now, authorities had realized that the firing squads needed to be coaxed into taking a kill shot.) Strangely, this execution contained no reserve. That is, no one expected the prisoners to live beyond the first volley. Two platoons of men faced each prisoner, and the prisoners were not blindfolded. Private Fisk recorded the final moments:

Blowers had been sick, his head slightly drooped as if oppressed with a terrible sense of the fate he was about to meet. He had requested that he might see his brother in Co. A, but his brother was not there. He had no heart to see the execution, and had been excused from coming. Tague was firm and erect till the last moment, and when the order was given to fire, he fell like dead weight, his face resting on the ground, and his feet still remaining on the coffin. Blowers fell at the same time. He exclaimed, “O dear me!” struggled for a moment, and was dead. Immediately our attention was called away by the loud orders of our commanding officers, and we marched in columns around the spot where the bodies of the two men were lying just as they fell. God grant that another such punishment may never be needed in the Potomac Army.

This was Private Fisk’s first execution. Like many who witnessed such tragic scenes, he never forgot what he saw:

I never was obliged to witness a sight like that before, and I sincerely hope a long time may intervene before I am thus called upon again. . . . These men were made examples, and executed in the presence of the Division, to deter others from the same crime. Alas, that it should be necessary! Such terrible scenes can only blunt men’s finer sensibilities and burden them the more; and Heaven knows that the influences of a soldier’s life are hardening enough already. . . . I have seen men shot down by scores and hundreds in the field of battle, and have stood within arm’s reach of comrades that were shot dead; but I believe I never have witnessed that from which any soul shrunk with such horror, as to see those two soldiers shot dead in cold blood at the iron decree of military law.” [Tales from the army of the Potomac (Blog).


Saturday 19—Received letter from Jo. Clark. Received two papers from wife. Bought picture of Hazelton. Done washing. Very cold.

Sunday 20—Inspection in morn. Wrote to wife.

Monday, December 21, 1863—Fixed the chimney. Very cold.

Tuesday 22—[no entry]

Wednesday 23—Very cold all day. Snowed last night.

Thursday, December 24, 1863—Very cold.

Friday 25—Sent paper to wife.

Saturday 26—Monk got canteen. W. went to Corps Headquarters in eve.

Sunday, December 27, 1863—5th Vermont went home. On fatigue duty. Cold and stormy. Received letter from wife. Wrote letter to Jo Clark

Monday 28—Rained hard all night. Wrote to wife. Sent paper to Tilly.

Tuesday 29—Wrote to A. J. Morgan. Received diary from wife. Old Veterans sworn in.

Wednesday, December 30, 1863—Very pleasant today.

Thursday 31—Rained hard all day. Mud, mud 3 feet deep. Officers and men all drunk this eve. A perfect hell here. Resolved this night that whiskey shall never make a fool of me and that I will be temperate and steady in all time to come as I have been the past 14 months. I am utterly disgusted. If whiskey is allowed in this army one year longer, it will be ruined.


Letter 10

Camp 10th Regt. Mass. Vols.
April 18, 1864

Dear Wife,

Yours of the 13th inst. was received this evening. I will answer on receipt of all your letters as I have of late. We are having a few days of fine weather but the mountains are covered with snow yet. You have no idea what a beautiful scenery it is. I have looked at them so much that they appear as natural to me as the mountains at home. Every day that is pleasant I wander off in some high piece of ground and gaze all around the country. It makes me feel sad many times but it is the best way that I can pass off the time. I feel very uneasy much of the time. Two months appears a much longer time to me now than eight did last year. I thought when I got to be a 9-month’s man, my time was almost [gone], but it looks long to [me] now, I assure you.

We had a review today by Gen. Grant. It was the first time that I have ever seen him and I like his looks much better than I expected. He rode through our camp this afternoon but no one cheered him. Let Little Mac ride through any camp and the boys would hullo so they could be heard for miles. I have a McClellan Badge which I will send in this. I wish you to keep it as a keep sake. It is my opinion that Grant will find a little smarter general in Lee than he has ever had to deal with before. If the Rebs stand and fight us here, we have got to have twice as many men as they have or it is no use. They have chosen their own positions across the Rapidan and are at work there every day as busy as bees building earth works. They have all the advantage of us. But I hope we shall be successful. But by so being, many a Father and near relative must lay low.

In one week (and perhaps less) you will hear of lively times here. All the surplus baggage has been sent to Washington and everything indicates a movement in a few days. I saw but one lady today—the wife of some big general, I presume. All citizens have been sent off and we are all soldiers here now. Women and citizens have always been a curse to us and I am glad they are gone. I shall carry a pretty light knapsack when we march, I tell you. I don’t intend to worry myself with a big load as I have heretofore. Scott wore my overcoat home on furlough and left it at his Father’s so I can get that when I come home. He showed me a letter that his Father wrote giving his opinion of his marriage. The old man thought the boy little knew of the responsibilities of married life and by what he wrote of war widows, I reckon he has had something to do with them himself. I will tell you the whole story when I get home.

Oh Ann, how I long to tell you of my adventures—where I have been—what I have seen, &c. &c. I know they will interest you. Oh what a comfort we will take together. If some of these Vets who get married don’t wish themselves in hell before three years are out, then I’ll lose my guess. What a fool a man is to leave a wife that he loves. Some of them have told me this already. One of the boys gave me a picture of a wife dreaming of her absent husband. It is a most beautiful representation and never have I seen anything that reminded me of home as that does. Were I not hard-hearted, I know it would bring tears in my eyes. As it is, it makes me feel very sad every time I look at it, so I think that I will send it to you.

In this patriotic print, a northern woman at home dreams of her husband leading a battle charge, waving a large U.S. flag. A companion print to The Soldier’s Dream of Home, the image stresses home front support for the war with a poem at the bottom that reads: “Ever of him who at his country’s call, / Went forth to war in freedom’s sacred name, / She thinks in waking hours: and dreams are all, / Filled with his image, on the field of fame. / She sees her hero foremost in the fight, / Bearing the glorious banner of the free; / Triumphing o’er the traitors boasted might, / Then home returning crowned with victory.”

Here this sheet is written over and I have not answered one word of your letter but I will not write another sheet for the envelope will be too full. Tell Flora that I will answer hers in my next to you. Thank you for the postage stamps. To regards your photograph, I think it a very very poor one. You cannot want anything of it. I can see some of your features in it but your dress looks most miserable. Good night. Yours ever, — George


Letter 11

Near Spottsylvania Court House
Wednesday, 2 o’clock, May 11th 1864 1

Dear wife,

I am all right yet. 124 killed & wounded in this regiment & 16 missing.

Bill Skidmore 2 hit in the head but will not die. Don’t worry for me for I shall come out all right.

Fighting is going on now. Keep up good spirits. I will write again in a few days. — George Ellis

1 The regimental history informs us that May 11th was spent mostly by Grant’s army in preparing for another battle, There was reconnoitering of positions and attendant skirmishing, more or less, along the whole line. The 10th Massachusetts was relieved on the picket, which “was at the same time the skirmish line, early in the morning, moved to the left and took position that had previously been occupied by General Wheaton, and lay in this position all day. The afternoon was rainy, and the night that followed was dark and dismal, the clouds were thick, and the rain still fell. Preparation had been going on all day and into the night for the battle of the morrow.”

2 William J. Skidmore was listed among the casualties of the 10th Massachusetts during the period of May 5th to May 11th, 1864. His wound was “scalp, slight.”



1862: John W. Lewis to his Father

An unidentified 1st Lieutenant in Confederate Uniform (Rees, Richmond, LOC)

John W. Lewis was born October 8, 1837, in Virginia. Following graduation from Virginia Military Institute in 1859, he was hired as drill master and professor of mathematics at St. Johns’ College, Little Rock, Ark. When the school closed after the outbreak of war, Lewis returned to Virginia to enlist in the army.

On August 19, 1861, Lewis was commissioned as an officer in the 52nd Virginia Infantry. Promoted to 1st lieutenant on December 2, 1861, he was wounded at the Battle of Port Republic, Virginia, June 9, 1862. In October 1862, he was promoted to captain and ordered to report to Major General T. H. Holmes, commander of the Trans-Mississippi Department at Little Rock.

From the fall of 1862 until the end of the war, Lewis served as assistant adjutant general with various commanders in Arkansas, including Major General T. C. Hindman, Brigadier General D. M. Frost, Major General Sterling Price, and Major General J. B. Magruder. He was at the headquarters of the District of Arkansas in Camden when this letter was written. By the end of the war, he had been promoted to major.

Lewis remained in Arkansas following the end of the war, and on January 18, 1866, he married Laura Crease, one of seven daughters of John H. and Jane Crease of the Collegeville area near Little Rock and sister of Mrs. Cara Peyton. The couple had two daughters and was living in Miller County, where John kept a grocery store, at the time of his death in February 1882. He and Laura, who died in 1889, are buried at Mount Holly Cemetery in Little Rock.

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

Camp near Bunker Hill
October 25th 1862

Dear Father,

I have been expecting to get off every day for the last month or I would have written to you immediately after the Battle of Sharpsburg, but it seems I am doomed to be disappointed as my orders have never come. I was in all the last battles—at Manassas for five days, at Harpers Ferry, and at Sharpsburg. But thank God, I escaped without a scratch. We had some terrific fighting I think at this place where we fought. We fought and whipped at least four to one. I never saw such a slaughter. We did not stand and fire at all—advanced on them all the time and charged them three times. We also made a charge on them at Manassas and drove them from behind a railroad bank. From what I can hear we met with a reverse at Shiloh [Corinth] but gained a decided victory at Perryville, Kentucky. I hope this is about the winding up of the war. The Yankees seem slow to advance up this way.

We were down near Harpers Ferry all this week tearing up and destroying the Baltimore & Ohio Railroad. We destroyed about twenty-five or thirty miles. They did not molest us in the least. I have no idea what will be the next move. It may be going on now but I don’t know anything of it. I heard today that Gen. Longstreet was moving through Winchester towards Front Royal.

I have just received a letter from Uncle Jim Crawford saying he had sent you my letter. I have thought it very strange that I did not hear from home. I have not heard a word from anyone of the family since I left Gordonsville. Tell the girls they must write to me. Someone told me that they saw Jasper in Staunton a short time since.

John Brown Baldwin (11 January 1820–30 September 1873), attorney, member of the Convention of 1861, member of the Confederate House of Representatives, and Speaker of the House of Delegates, was born in Augusta County, the eldest of three sons and third of six children of Briscoe Gerard Baldwin and Martha Steele Brown Baldwin. To the dismay of many old Democrats and advocates of secession, Governor John Letcher appointed Baldwin inspector general of volunteers. On 19 August 1861 Baldwin became colonel of the 52d Virginia Infantry. He served briefly in the mountains of western Virginia but suffered a physical breakdown and resigned on 1 May 1862. Thereafter he was colonel of the Augusta County militia, and although he was called into the field several times, he saw no further action. While still recuperating, Baldwin was elected to the Confederate House of Representatives on 6 November 1861. He defeated Letcher in May 1863 to win reelection and served in Congress for the duration of the war. 

Col. [John Brown] Baldwin wrote to me last month saying I have been promoted and assigned to duty on some General’s staff in Arkansas and would get my orders from the Secretary of War soon. I have been anxiously waiting for them. When they come, if at all, I will take time to pay you all a visit before I go to Arkansas. I sent my horse up to Uncle Linus’ and have been taking it afoot ever since.

I don’t even know where to direct my letter. First I heard you were living at Green Valley but I seen William Burger here last week and he told me you were not but thought you were at the Warm Springs. I hope you will make arrangements to get what salt you need while the works are open. If I could have gotten things home from Manassas & from Maryland, I could have gotten a great many things that would have been very useful.

Father, as horses are now very high—as is everything else—I think it advisable that you should sell any you may have to spare and pay all your debts. There is my horse, Red Wing, will bring $1000 or maybe $750, and there must be many things there of little value to you that would bring a good price. I should like to see you clear of debts. It is my opinion that when the war ends, the man who is out of debt is the best off. In case anything should happen to me, you will place all my land certificates in the hands of Mr. William Woodruff of Little Rock, Arkansas. And I have some two or three hundred dollars deposited with Uncle Ben [?], all of which with what I have elsewhere I want Jasper and the girls to have if anything should happen to me, which I hope and pray will not.

Give my best love to the girls. Tell Mat & Sallie I will soon want socks. With that exception, I am very well off for clothing. Tell them all to write to me. If you have any leather suitable for making boots, I wish you would save me enough to make me a pair when I get home. I did intend writing to you some time ago to send apples to Albert Fossett and get him to make me about five gallons of brandy but suppose it is now too late. Apples are selling here for 75 cents per dozen.

My love to Jasper when you write to him. Tell Kate to save and sell everything she can. Soap is commanding a fine price. My love to all. May God shield, protect, and bless you all is the prayer of your devoted son, — John W. Lewis

1862: Frank Hampton to William Hopkins

Frank Hampton (1829-1863)

This letter was written by Frank Hampton (1829-1863), the son of Wade Hampton II (1791-1858) and Anna Fitzsimmons (1794-1833). He was the younger brother of Wade Hampton III (1818-1902) of greater fame. Frank and Wade were the largest and wealthiest plantation owners in South Carolina prior to the Civil War. While Wade led Hampton’s Legion (infantry), Frank served as the Lt. Colonel of the 2nd South Carolina Cavalry. He was later mortally wounded at Brandy Station during the Gettysburg Campaign.

In his letter, Frank responds to an enquiry from General of S. C. Militia, William Hopkins, of Richland County, South Carolina—Frank’s home county—regarding the whereabouts and safety of his son, David Hopkins who served in Frank’s regiment. The letter was dated Oct. 17th, exactly one month after the Battle of Sharpsburg where the 2nd South Carolina Cavalry participated in yhe fighting in the West Woods. Frank assured him that his son was okay and was with the regiment in Martinsburg, Virginia, and without access to mail. Before closing his letter, he asks Hopkins to inform Mr. Sloan that John W. Sloan, a private in Co. C, 2nd South Carolina Cavalry, fell in a cavalry charge at Frederick, Maryland, on 12 September and that he was likely dead.

The 2nd Cavalry Regiment was organized during the summer of 1862 by consolidating the 4th South Carolina Cavalry Battalion and the Cavalry Battalion of Hampton’s South Carolina Legion. The unit served under the command of Generals Hampton, M. C. Butler, P.M.B. Young, and Gary. It fought with the Army of Northern Virginia at Second Manassas, South Mountain, Sharpsburg, Fredericksburg, Brandy Station, Second Winchester, Upperville, Gettysburg, Bristoe, Mine Run, Todd’s Tavern, The Wilderness, Ground Squirrel Church, and Brooks’ Church. In May, 1864, the Infantry Battalion of Hampton’s South Carolina Legion was mounted and united with the 2nd Cavalry. It was then redesignated the Hampton South Carolina Cavalry Legion.

Note: This letter is from a private collection (RM) and was made available for transcription and publication on Spared & Shared by express consent.

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

Winchester [Virginia]
October 17 [1862]

My dear sir,

I received your letter yesterday. I have not seen your son for the last 10 days. I have been here on a court martial though I hear that he is well. He is thin but looking hard & well. He has been through the whole fight and has not been sick & has stood it like a man. I sent him yesterday a letter that I took out of the post office. You must not be uneasy at not hearing from him. He is in Martinsburg 22 miles from this post on the front and as they have no post & nothing but what they can carry, and paper & ink is hard to get. I think you had best not send anything on to him as [ ] is a 100 miles off and we have give up getting anything from them [?] I think the army will fall back towards Richmond in a few days & as soon as we get on the railroad we can get through from home. If anything should happen to him I will let you know at once.

If you should see John [W.] Sloan who lives near you, I wish you would let him know that his son fell in a charge at Frederick [on 12 September 1862]. We do not know if he was killed or not though I am afraid that he was. I have not been able to hear from any of the regiment. Yours truly, — Frank Hampton

Direct your letters to 2nd South Carolina Cavalry, Col. [Matthew C.] Butler. We have made application to send a man to S. Carolina to arrange for things for the regiment but it is almost impossible to let a man off now.

1862: Richard F. Edwards to his Parents

The following letter was written by Richard F. Edwards of Co. I, 90th Pennsylvania Infantry, to his parents. It was datelined from Sharpsburg shortly after the devastating Battle of Antietam. It is unique for the sketches that have been drawn presumably by the author to illustrate some of the descriptions of dead and dying Confederate soldiers. 

He recounts the fortitude and courage of his regiment: “Our Flag is full of bullet holes. The smoke of battle has soiled its snow white and crimson folds, but letters of gold will ‘ere we return record the actions of Thorofare Gap, Bull Run, East Mountain and Sharpsburg, through which the gallant old 90th has passed triumphantly and won golden opinions from all by its spartan courage. I am proud of my Regt., the National Guard both as the 19th and as the 90th. I wish that I had been in the Sharpsburg affair, for there will never in this war be another like it.” We learn from the letter that Richard was not actually in the battle himself but came to the field shortly afterward. He doesn’t state why he was not with the regiment. My hunch is that he was on detail with the baggage train or some such other duty.

This letter is currently (April 2025) up for auction at Fleischer’s Auctions.


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

Battlefield near Sharpsburg
September 24, [1862]

Dear Parents,

Again I write to you. “le mors de September touche a sa fir” — the month of September touches its end as [ ] beautifully says in his “[ ] Errant.” All things herald the coming decay. The cornfields are withered stalks. The distant breath of winter reaches us; involuntarily we are shivering here. the leaves show a faint change. The orchards groan under their heavy burden of ruddy apples. The heat of summer has departed. We are invigorated by the cooling winds that tell us of the North. All things tell of appriaching winter.

We are poorly prepared for the coming season. The regiment is nearly bare of shoes and underclothing totally, destitute of blankets adn tents, and the poor fellows have little prospect of bettering their condition before the cold weather is upon them in its vigor. The men are covered with vermin and in a most pitiable condition. But our flag is full of bullet holes. The smoke of battle has soiled its snow white and crimson folds, but letters of gold will ere we return record the actions of Thoroughfare Gap, Bull’s Run, East Mountain, and Sharpsburg through which the gallant old 90th has passed triumphantly and won golden opinions from all by its Spartan courage.

I am proud of my regiment—the National Guard both as the 19th and as the 90th. I wish that I had been in the Sharpsburg affair for there will never in this war be another like it. Still I have seen all the horrors without positively being in the action. The dead and dying, Long lines of dead fallen where they stood marked the Rebel lines of battle—all positions—some kneeling—others on their hands and knes—some peacefully laying there on that bloody field as if on some rose strewn couch.

Sketches of Rebel soldiers cut down at the Battle of Antietam

We still remain at this stupid place. No sigs of the enemy. The daily thunder of cannon that for the past two weeks has been a familiar sound has ceased and all is quiet. We will move shortly it is expected to Harpers Ferry. I wish they would leave us there all winter but time will show.

There are two things I neglected to ask you to send in my last. One is very wicked I know but I can’t help it, must ask—
1—knife spoon and fork—my other one was stolen long since.
2—Penknife
3—! ! ! ! (just a small-l-l) box of cigars.

Please pay for all these things out of my money, if there is any left. And for mercy’s sake, do send me just a little change in a letter. But for goodness’ sake, don’t register it. I never can get it without a great deal of trouble when you do. It’s just as safe the other way (in small sums). I am still pretty busy—everything goes on smoothly and I am quite satisfied with my position. There is nothing more of interest to relate so I will close. My love to Aunt and Lizzie, and to the ladies. Regards to all enquiring. Write soon and direct as usual to your affectionate son, — R. F. Edwards

1862: George F. Springer to his Wife

I could not find an image of George but here is one of Joseph N. Woodward and his brother who served in Co. A, 124th Pennsylvania Infantry. The boys have their Hardee hats sitting on their laps. (Matt Hagans Collection)

The following letter was written by George F. Springer (1837-1896), the son of Daniel Spring (1810-1887) and Hannah Coffman Duffee (1815-1892). He wrote the letter to his wife, Maria Sophia Green (1836-1922) who was at home in Chester, Delaware county, Pennsylvania, with their baby daughter, Mary (b. 1862).

George was 24 years old when he enlisted on 4 August 1862 to serve in Co. D, 124th Pennsylvania Infantry—a nine-month’s regiment that was attached to the XII Corps of the Army of the Potomac. The regiment was commanded at Antietam by Colonel Joseph Williamson Hawley, an academy instructor and bank teller from West Chester. He was wounded in the neck early in the morning. Major Isaac Lawrence Haldeman then took over command and led the regiment into Miller’s Cornfield along with other units of the XII Corps on 17 September 1862. They lost 5 killed, 42 wounded, and 17 missing on that day.

My friend John Banks has a great story about another soldier who served in the 124th Pennsylvania who was cut down in Miller’s Cornfield at Antietam. See: Antietam soldier snapshot: “I thought it was all with me.”

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Addressed to Mrs. George F. Springer, Chester, Delaware county, Pennsylvania

Maryland Heights near Harper’s Ferry
Friday, September 26th 1862

My dear Sophie,

We have received no mail yet but expect one every day as the cars run this far but no farther, but not regular yet. I continue to write to you every two or three days so you may know I am well, hoping that you get my letters. I sent one letter for you by Jm. C. Beatty who left here yesterday having been here for a couple of days. There have been several Delaware county folks here lately come to see their friends & to explore the late battlefield & pick up such things as they can find as relics, &c. We have been here for some time as the place must be garrisoned by some force & why not ours I cannot tell. We have worked hard since we have been out & had as hard marching as any of the old troops. Indeed, one of the three years men told one of our officers that we have done as much in our six or seven weeks as some of them did in nine months.

This place we now occupy was held by Gen. Miles who surrendered to the rebels all his men, ammunition, guns, &c.—a traitor in every sense of the word is he pronounced by almost everybody.

There is one division of our army over on the other side of the river just opposite us. The river is not deep but can be waded almost anywhere. It is quite like the Susquehanna—full of rocks, &c., but not half so wide with steep banks or mountains on each side. The Rebels occupy a line on the other side of about ten miles in length & eight miles from the river reach[ing] from Charlestown down to the Point of Rocks. This is the third time that the Rebels have burned the bridge here & they said that they would do it again when we had it rebuilt.

I do not know how they will live in Virginia as there is nothing growing there & they cannot have much ammunition except what they took from here. They also got some provision in Maryland. They shot railroad iron at the Battle of Antietam a part of the time. As I told you before, the country is delightful around here—mountains, hills, and rivers. When you are up here, it is a beautiful sight & still higher up on the top of the mountain there is a observatory used for military purpose (we are not on the highest point).

The nights are beginning to get cold though we have been having very good weather. We have no tents—only what we have made ourselves out of bushes, India rubber, blankets, and some small portable tents which some of the men got on the battlefield. I make out pretty well having both my blankets & two shirts while some of the men have but one and threw away their blankets upon going into the battle. But I held on to mine thinking that I might never see them again & not caring to use any that I might pick up.

I suppose that there has been quite a time in Delaware County lately about the invasion of Maryland. Do you not wish that I had waited & went with the militia so that I would have been home by this time? If we stay here, however, I can make out very well, but I hate the long marches. Tell me how you are coming on. How is the baby & Esther. And have you Lizzie yet? Tell her to fix a place in the stable for the chickens to roost & leave the door open for them early in the afternoon for if they have to roost out doors when the nights are cold, they are apt to stray off. You had better try & get corn after a while from home & feed them. Next month will do.

Tell Anna I will write to her if I can get more paper. Give my love to all at home. Kiss little Mary for me & tell me how she is—poor little dear—for I dreamt that she was sick last night.

Direct the same as heretofore until I let you know. Have you heard from Phipp’s lately? And who has been to see you. I am well & hope you are. Be of good cheer. Remember I am with you in heart if not in person. Put your trust in the Lord & He will bless you & George.

P. S. Please send me a dollar in a letter as I have no change.

Saturday 27th. Yours of the 18th & 21st came to hand last evening & I was glad to hear from you but am very sorry that the baby is still sick.

The 1862-63 Diary of Delos Hull, 8th Illinois Cavalry

I could not find an image of Delos in uniform but here is William N. Stine of Co. F, 8th Illinois Cavalry. (Doug Sagrillo Collection)

The following diary was kept by Delos Hull (1841-1923), the son of Edd Henry Hull (1806-1878) and MariahVan Valkenburg (1812-1900) of Lombard, DuPage county, Illinois. Delos was born at La Fayette, Onandaga county, New York on 12 April 1842, His parents moved to DeRuyter, New York, when he was 6 years old where he resided until he was 16. In 1858 he went to Babcock’s Grove (Lombard), Illinois, his father having relocated there the year before. He attended school and worked for his Uncle Joseph B. Hull in a store in summer and taught school in the winters of 1860 and 1861. In September 1861, he enlisted in Co. H, 8th Illinois Cavalry that was commanded by Col. John F. Farnsworth. They mustered into the service at St. Charles and were ordered to Washington D. C. in October 1861. The regiment has the distinction of being the only Illinois Cavalry regiment that spent their entire span of service in the Army of the Potomac. Also serving in the same company was his older brother, Franklin Hull (1835-1894) and his uncle, Tidd Hull.

Delos had a twin brother named Dewitt Hull (1841-1865) who served as a bugler in the 15th New York Cavalry but died in 1865 shortly after returning from the war.

[Note: This diary is yet retained by Delos Hull’s descendants and was made available to me for transcription and publication on Spared & Shared by Sung Chin.]


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D. Hull
Co. H
8th Regiment Illinois Cavalry

A sample of Hull’s handwriting

September 24th 1862—Finds me in camp at a small town called Sharpsburg. It is a place of about 400 and 500 inhabitants and is about three miles from the Potomac River—a very old town. The country around it is very good farming country. The Battle of Sharpsburg or Antietam Creek was fought on Wednesday, September 17th 1862 in which the Federal. forces were victorious. Our loss (the Federals) in killed, wounded and missing amounting to 13,000. The Confederates is reported to be as high as 18,000.

September 24 [1862]—The Battle of Hagerstown Heights was fought on Sunday, September 14th 1862. Our regiment was supporting batteries during both battles. On Monday morn the 15th our regiment, the 8th Regiment Illinois Cavalry, was sent in pursuit of the enemy. We came up on the rear guard at Boonsboro where we had quite a skirmish with them but we put them to flight. Our loss in the skirmish was 18 wounded & 1 killed, 6 from Co. H. Gen. Reno was killed at the Battle of the Heights & Gen. Mansfield at the Battle of the Creek. I was [ ] into the service one year ago today.

September 25, 1862—It has been a day of a considerable excitement as the election of a supernumerary lieutenant & also our orderly sergeant was promoted to second lieutenant against the wish of all the members of the company. I[saac] N. Brooks was elected supernumerary lieutenant. At noon we received orders to saddle up and pack up which we did and about one o’clock we started out. We went out across the river & was drawn up in line about half a mile from the river where we remained all the afternoon while the 3rd Indiana and 1st Massachusetts and 8th Pennsylvania were scouting. Capt. Farnsworth went out with his squadron & returned in a few moments with a Lieutenant Colonel as prisoner & also a private. The 3rd Indiana captured 1 lieutenant and two privates. We recrossed the river at dark & returned to camp all right. The weather has been quite warm today although it was very cold last night. We received our mail today. I received one letter from L. A.—was a little surprised.

Monday, September 29th 1862…river & proceeded as far as Shephardstown & passed through that place & came to a halt where we remained for two or three hours when we countermarched by the left flank & came back to Shephardstown and took the road leading to Martinsburg & went to within three miles of that place where we came upon the enemy’s picket which fell back as we advanced. We went until we came to the railroad when it began to grow dark so we deemed it best not to advance any farther so we returned to the river. Finding that the rest of the Brigade had crossed, we [ ] and came back to camp, arriving there about 8 o’clock, not having been out of our saddles but once during the day. I hear Co. G & A had a skirmish with them having one man wounded. J. J. Miner had three fingers shot of by accident. R. D. Pope had his forefinger shot; body at the same time.

Tuesday, September 30th—A very pleasant day. We remained in camp all day. Everything along the lines was all quiet. We received orders to be ready to start at 5 o’clock next morn and to be at the ford at daylight.

Wednesday, October 1, 1862—The regiment left camp at daylight, crossed the river, & proceeded to Shephardstown. From thence they (for I was not with them for the reason of my horses back giving out) proceeded in the direction of Martinsburg, driving the Rebel’s pickets before them. They proceeded as far as Martinsburg about 1 o’clock where they found quite a number of wounded which the General (Pleasanton) paroled. They remain in Martinsburg until nearly four o’clock p.m. when they began to fall back. They had not gone more than a mile when they discovered that the Rebs were following them with a very large force of cavalry. They (the enemy) did not show any signs of “pitching in” until the Boys had got about 5 miles when the Rebs charged on them. The Boys formed a line and received them with three or four volleys from their carbines and that checked them so that our boys had time to fall back to the main column of cavalry and artillery which was drawn up in a good position & on came the Rebels & our Boys was drawn up under a hill in front of the battery & as the Rebs came up, our Boys opened on them and then they charged on the Boys again at which our artillery let fly a few rounds of canister doing terrible execution, they being not over twenty rods of them. This was more than they could stand so they broke & run. Our Boys waited for them to renew the attack but they deemed it prudent not to do so. our Boys fell back & arrived in camp about 9 o’clock p.m. Our total loss in the affair was 14 wounded and 4 taken prisoners. The four that were taken prisoners were paroled the next day. The Boys consider themselves fortunate getting off as they did as it has been ascertained that [ ].

Thursday, October 2, 1862—A very pleasant day. The regiment remained in camp. The Captain drew 10 new horses for the company. All quiet along the lines.

Friday, October 3rd 1862—The sun shone very warm. The regiment went over to be reviewed by Gen. George B. McClellan and when they got there who should we find but His Honor President Abraham Lincoln, USA.

Wednesday, October 8th 1862—Weather very warm. We remained in camp all day. Nothing worthy recording transpiring.

Thursday, October 9th—The sun shone very warm. All. quiet along the lines. All remains about so.

Friday, October 10th—There has nothing of importance transpired today. The weather has been cloudy and it has had several spells sprinkling and about sundown it commenced raining quite hard and rained most of the night.

Saturday, October 11th 1862—We were called up about 5 o’clock and the regiment was ordered to be ready to march at six o’clock with three day’s rations and they started at the appointed hour and [we] have not heard from them yet. The weather today is very cloudy and rains some.

Sunday, [October] 12th, 1862—The weather today is very cloudy over head and quite cold. Three of our Boys came in from the regiment & report the regiment as being at Noland’s Ferry. They got strayed off from the company and came back.

Monday, October 13th 1862—It rained all night last night but stopped about sunrise this morn & it seems to look as though it was agoing to clear off but don’t know as it will. Have heard nothing further from the regiment as yet.

Tuesday, October 14th, 1862—Morning weather fair. Got orders to pack up to move camp at 11 o’clock. Started for new camp which is about 10 miles from Sharpsburg in the valley at the foot of South Mountain two and a half miles from the Baltimore & Ohio Railroad & four miles from Harper’s Ferry. Our camp is upon a small eminence overlooking the whole valley from above Middletown to Point of Rock. Did not get into camp until dark as usual.

Wednesday, October 15th 1862—The day was spent in putting up tents & fixing up camp. It was a very pleasant day although very cold last night. Nothing unusual happened.

Thursday, October 16th, 1862—A very pleasant day, Nothing of importance transpired.

Friday, October 17th 1862—The weather was quite pleasant although it rained all night last night. Heard firing. Heard in the direction of [ ].

Saturday, October 18th 1862—A very pleasant day. Nothing of importance transpired today. Arrived at Camp “Illinois” one year ago today.

Sunday, October 19th 1862—The sun shone very pleasant and warm. I went to hear the Rev. Mr. [Philo] Judson preach at the Colonel’s tent. His text was the 1st Chapter, 6th Verse of Paul’s epistle to Timothy, “Fight the Good Fight of faith. Lay hold of eternal life.”

Monday, October 20th 1862—Weather very pleasant. There was a company drill in the forenoon & battalion drill in the afternoon & regimental drill in the afternoon. I did not go out.

Tuesday, October 21st 1862—The weather fine. Drills the same as yesterday. The whole regiment was on Parade. Gen. McClellan came along & rode all through the camp and inspected the horses & (disappeared) all at once.

Wednesday, October 22nd 1862—The wind blew awfully all night last night & has blown very cold and hard all day. Nothing of importance transpired.

Friday, October 24th 1862—The sun came out quite pleasant this morn although there was a heavy frost last night. We had a Battalion Drill and Regimental Drill in the afternoon. The Colonel returned today.

Saturday, October 25th 1862—It has been a very pleasant day, warm and nice. Spent the day preparing for Sunday morning inspection.

Sunday, October 26th 1862—It rained all day quite hard. The regiment received orders to march at 7 o’clock. They were off at the appointed hour. Their destination was across the river.

Monday, October 27th [1862]—The wind commenced blowing last night and blew a perfect hurricane all night and all day today but went down with the sun. Have not heard from the regiment.

Tuesday, October 28th—found a very heavy frost on the ground. The sun came out quite warm and pleasant. we heard that the regiment was within four miles of Snickersville.

Wednesday, October 29th—The sun shone very warm and pleasant. Nothing of importance transpired.

Thursday, October 30th—Weather pleasant.

Friday, October 31st 1862—Weather very warm and pleasant. The regiment received a lot of new horses. Johnny Delaney came in from the regiment and reported William Wright taken prisoner.

Saturday, November 1st [1862]—Weather very pleasant. We received our mail today for the first time in nearly two weeks. We received orders to be ready to start at one o’clock but we did not get started until about three o’clock when we began to move in the direction of the river at which we arrived after traveling about two miles and a half at a place called Berlin where we crossed the river on a pontoon bridge when we took a road running in a southerly direction, passing through [ ]. After traveling nearly 20 miles, we encamped near Percersville in a very pleasant piece of woods.

Sunday, November 2—We received orders to march about 8 o’clock a.m. and commenced moving at about that time. we took a road leading to Ashby’s Gap. We traveled about two miles when we halted until about three o’clock when we started again and went about 5 or 6 miles when we encamped for the night in a very nice piece of woods where forage was plenty but water scarce. Weather fine.

Monday, November 3rd—We saddled up and started about 9 o’clock and went about 4 miles when we went into camp in a nice piece of woods where forage and water was plenty. Weather cool.

Tuesday, November 4th—We received orders to be ready to move at 9 o’clock. When the time came we received orders to unsaddle as we should not leave until morning. About noon we received orders to be ready to move in one hour and we were ready and in line but after waiting all the afternoon, we returned to the woods and got some supper & waited until about 7 o’clock when Lieut. [Isaac F.] Russell came up and ordered [ ] to the [ ] when we started. After going about a mile we came to the place called Union. Passing through it we kept on the main road. After traveling about 7 miles we camped in the woods that the regiment left in the morn and about 1 mile from a pleasant little town called Upperville.

Wednesday, November 5th 1862—The weather quite cool. Orders to move at 7 a.m. Was ready and in line at the appointed time. Some of the Boys was sent the regiment and the rest of us went into camp and stayed all day.

Thursday, November 6th 1862—Orders to march at 9 a.m. Went about five miles. Had lots of milk, honey, mutton. Weather cool.

Friday, November 7th 1862—Stopped in camp all day. It snowed most all day and night.

Saturday, November 8th 1862—Saddles up quite early and started out. After traveling about 15 miles, we went into camp about 1 mile from Orleans.

Sunday, November 9th 1862—Got up. Found the sun up and a very pleasant morn it was too. I took Ira’s team to drive while he was sick. We received orders to move at one o’clock p.m. We were ready and moved at the time set. we crossed the Rappahannock River and after going about 6 or 8 miles, we came up with the regiment.

Monday, November 10th 1862—Got up and found the sun up—a good sign of a fine day. About 8 o’clock the enemy attacked our pickets and drove them back. We received orders to hitch up and fall back across the river which we did but before the whole of the train got out, the enemy threw a few shells at it but done no damage. We crossed the river at Waterloo and went into camp a mile and a half from the river. Our Boys drove the rebels back with [ ].

Tuesday, November 11th 1862—Orders to recross the river. Arose at 3 o’clock and got breakfast and started and recrossed at sunrise and went as far as —– when we halted and remained all day. Went a foraging in the afternoon. Weather pleasant.

Wednesday, November 12th 1862—Got up at 1 o’clock a.m. and received orders to march at two o’clock. we did so and recrossed the river at Glen’s Mills (or Milford Ford). Went into camp at Water[loo?]. The whole army fell back today.

Thursday, November 13th 1862—A very pleasant day. Went out foraging in the forenoon. The regiment remained in camp near us all day.

Friday, November 14th, 1862—Orders to march. Started about 9 o’clock a.m. in the direction of Warrenton. Camped in a grove near that place for the night. Weather fine.

Saturday, November 15th 1862—Remained in camp all day. Nothing of importance transpired. Weather pleasant.

Sunday, November 16th 1862—Remained in camp all day.

Monday, November 17th 1862—Orders to march at 8 in morn. The teams started and passed through the village of Warrenton, or our route to Warrenton Junction. Arrived at the Junction about 8 p.m. and camped for the night near where we camped last spring.

Tuesday, November 18th 1862—Orders to start at 7 a.m. which we did and went over to the railroad (about 1 mile) and waited until 1 o’clock p.m. when we started forward and after traveling about 9 miles in the direction of Fredericksburg we camped for the night. Weather rainy. Killed our [ ].

Wednesday, November 19th 1862—Weather rainy. Had orders to march at 7 o’clock but as usual had to stand until 11 o’clock when we began to move. We went about 8 miles when we camped for the night but we had not only just got to bed when we were routed out and ordered to be ready to move immediately which we did and began to move at one o’clock and we did not go only about 4 miles when we had to halt for it was so dark and rained so.

Thursday, November 20th 1862—At daylight we started and went about three miles where we found the Brigade—all except our regiment—was out on picket. We stayed here all day. The weather was cold and rainy.

Friday, November 21st 1862—Got up and found it very cold and raining. Three or four of us went out foraging & while we were gone, they received orders to march and so when we returned, we found them all gone. We [ ] upon [ ] moved about two miles and camped for the night.

Saturday, November 22nd 1862—We began to move about 8 o’clock and traveled all day by spells, moving a mile or so at a spell. We parked at sundown about one and a half miles from Falmouth for the night. The regiment camped near us. Weather was good over head but muddy under foot. The mail came to the regiment but alas, none for me.

Sunday, November 23rd 1862—Orders to move at 7 o’clock. Were ready and began to move at the appointed time. We were all day going about 7 miles & arrived at Belle Plains just at sundown or a little after. The weather was cloudy and cold. The enemy are in force at Fredericksburg. We could see them as we passed through Falmouth.

Monday, November 24th 1862—Today has been quite a pleasant day. The regiment has been turning over to the Quartermaster all the extra horses and saddles and arms, &c. &c. I returned to company today. This is the third day without bread.

Tuesday, November 25th 1862—Nothing of importance transpired during the day. Weather cool.

Wednesday, November 26th 1862—Weather cool. Was on guard today. It rained last night.

Thursday, November 27th 1862—The sun shone very clear but the air was quite cool. I was quite unwell having an attack of the chill fever. It seemed as though every joint in my body was coming apart. There was a General Inspection.

Friday, November 28th 1862—Weather pleasant. I feel a good deal better.

Saturday, November 29th, 1862—Weather rather cool. Not uncomfortable though. Had my horse shod. We received quite a compliment from Gen. Sumner. It was that he thought our regiment was the best regiment in the American army.

Sunday, November 30th 1862—A very pleasant day. Was on guard through the night in McCunan’s place who was taken sick. Wrote to R. Luck.

Monday, December 1st 1862—The weather today has been very moderate. There has nothing of importance transpired today.

Tuesday, December 2nd, 1862—Weather good. Remained in camp all day.

Wednesday, December 3rd 1862—Weather cold. The wind blew raw and cold. Was detailed to go down to King George [Court House] with Gen. [Alpheus S.] Williams. Started about noon. Got back about 10 o’clock at night after traveling about 40 miles. The 8th Pennsylvania had a squadron taken prisoners yesterday.

Thursday, December 4th 1862—A very pleasant day. Air rather cool. Stood guard all day, Mail came. I received a letter from L. A.

Friday, December 5th 1862—It rained until about two o’clock when it changed to snow and the wind blew quite hard.

Saturday, December 6th 1862—It stopped snowing in the night but the wind blew very cold all day. In camp all day.

Sunday, December 7th 1862—The wind blew very cold and the thermometer must have been as low as zero. It seemed as though it was as much as 20 degree below to us without tents & stoves. I stood guard.

Monday, December 8th 1862—The sun shone bright but the air was very cold. We remained in camp all day. Received orders to be ready to go on picket.

Tuesday, December 9th 1862—Got up at 4 o’clock and got started at seven o’clock. Went about 18 miles and went on picket at 12 M. The pickets were only separated by the river.

Wednesday, December 10th 1862—Were relieved at noon by Co. E and went into camp as reserve. Remained there until about 6 p.m. when companies K & D came out to relieve us and let us go back to camp to be paid. We started about 7 p.m. and arrived there at 12 p.m. Signed the pay rolls and was paid. Did not get to bed until nearly two o’clock p.m. The army seemed to be all on the move. Orders to start at 8 a.m.

Gen. Sumner made his headquarters in the Lacy House, or Chatham Manor, on a hillside overlooking the Rappahannock river opposite Fredericksburg. Hull and other members of his company in the 8th Illinois Cavalry stood in line in front of the house on the 11th, 12th and 13th of December where they had a view of the entire battlefield when not obscured by smoke.

Thursday, December 11th 1862—We were off at the appointed time. Took the road to Falmouth. Went to Gen. Sumner’s Headquarters and was drawn up in line and stood there all day. Our forces commenced to built three pontoon bridges across the river. They made out to get one nearly done when the Reb sharpshooters opened on them from the houses and began to pick off our men who were to work in the bridges. This was a signal for the ball to commence which it did in good earnest and continued for nearly 4 hours when both sides seemed to have a desire to rest a spell for they both ceased firing. It’s so very smokey [like] a fog.

Friday, December 12th 1862—Were routed out at 5 o’clock a.m. and started for Headquarters at 7 o’clock and were drawn up in line & stood there all day. There was not much fighting done—only artillery. There was considerable of that. We returned to Belle Plains at night. The weather was good but it was very smokey. Troops were crossing all day.

Hull’s account of the Battle of Fredericksburg

Saturday, December 13th 1862—Were routed out at 5 o’clock and started at 7 o’clock for Headquarters. Arrived there at 8 and was drawn up in line. There was a good deal of skirmishing and artillery fighting all the forenoon and about one o’clock it became a general engagement. We were drawn up on a hill where we could see all the movements. It was awful hard fighting. It raged with all the fury imaginable from one o’clock until 7 p.m. when both sides seemed willing to rest for the night. Our loss was much heavier than the enemy’s for they had earthworks and our Boys had nothing to protect them. When the firing ceased we held about the same ground as in the morn. The weather was fine, only it was quite smokey. Gen. [William B.] Franklin captured a battery and a brigade of infantry from the enemy.

Sunday, December 14th 1862—Were routed out at 5. We started at 7 o’clock for Headquarters. Arrived there and were drawn up in line when Cos. E, H, K, and D were detailed to go across the river and relieve Cos. L, I, C, & F who were on picket. Went down to go across the river and as we went over the hill on this side of the river, the Rebs saw us and began to shell us which they kept up pretty lively until we got across. We had to go about one mile to the right of Fredericksburg (up the steam nearly opposite of Falmouth) where we found them. Our line of pickets were only half a mile from the enemy’s batteries and right out on the flat in plain sight where if more than two of us got together, they would throw a shell at us. The pickets were not more than 70 or 80 rods apart. The weather was very warm and nice although a little smokey. There was not much fighting—only the artillery and a little skirmishing with the pickets. Our [men] were getting up their wounded all day.

Monday, December 15th 1862—We remained on picket all day. No. fighting except a few shots exchanged between the batteries. Spent most of the day in searching the houses to see what we could find. There were two splendid houses and the residence of Mrs. Ann E. Fitzgerald. The other a Mr. Hoover (I believe) in the latter was left a splendid piano and in fact in both of them nearly all the furniture was left. Weather clear.

Tuesday, December 16th 1862—Were routed out at about 3 o’clock and ordered to pack up and mount which we did and came down to the bridge to come across the river and found the artillery and infantry all moving. They seemed to be recrossing the river. We recrossed and came to [camp]. We remained in camp all day. No forage for our horses. we got all of two quarts of oats.

Wednesday, December 17th, 1862—The wind blew cold all day. Indications of snow. We remained ib camp all day. Spent it in fixing up our tent and writing to B. I was “pricked” at roll call this morn.

Thursday, December 18th 1862—The weather was quite pleasant. Remained in camp all day. Nothing of importance transpired. I stood guard last night.

Friday, December 19th 1862—Weather quite pleasant. Rather cool though. We remained in camp all day. Most of the company spent the day fixing up log houses. We (our squad) did not go to work at it. Forage scarce. Do not receive quarter rations.

Saturday, December 20th 1862—Weather very cold but clear. Our squad spent the day in fixing up our tents on logs. Received some grain today—the first in two days. We (F & myself) received a package from home by Major [David Ramsay] Clendenin. Ordered to be ready to move camp to Belle Plaines in the morning.

Albert Henry Rathbun (1842-1914). He enlisted August 22, 1862 and belonged to the 50th New York Engineers, Co. C. Rathbun served as an orderly for Ulysses S. Grant. He mustered out June 13, 1865.

Sunday, December 21st 1862—Were routed out at 5 o’clock to be ready to start early and part of companies were all packed and saddled up when we received orders that we would not move until tomorrow. I was on horse guard last night. I got permission of the captain to go over to the Ambulance train. Went over there and from there to the 50th New York Engineers and saw Albert Rathburn. Got back about three o’clock. The weather today has been [ ] but rather cold.

Monday, December 22nd 1862—Were routed out at 5 o’clock to get ready to move at 7 o’clock. When 7 o’clock came we received orders that we would not move today but to be ready to move at any time. Weather was very cold last night and this morn & when the sun came up it came out clear and was a good deal warmer at night.

Tuesday, December 23rd 1862—We were routed out at 5 o’clock and were to be ready to march at 8 o’clock but did not get started until about 9 o’clock when we began to move. We moved in the direction of Belle Plains, arriving there about 11 o’clock. Went into camp in a piece of woods about two miles from our old camp. The weather was very warm and pleasant. Thawed some. Spent the afternoon in fixing up our tent.

Wednesday, December 24th 1864—Weather has been very fine. The sun shining warm and pleasant. We spent the day in putting up our log house. Received orders to be ready to go on picket in the morn to be gone a week. Tonight every appearance of rain.

Thursday, December 25th 1862—We were routed out at 5 o’clock and got ready to start at 8 o’clock. Were to go to King George Court House on picket. We arrived there about two o’clock and our Battalion under Major [John L.] Beveridge went down to Port Conway to relieve a Battalion of the 8th Pennsylvania Cavalry. We arrived there about 5 o’clock and went right on picket. Thus passed Christmas. The weather was fine. The sun shining very warm and pleasant.

Captain John M. Southworth in the uniform of the Veteran Reserve Corps. The Captain wears a light colored nine button frock coat with dark felt collar and cuffs.

Friday, December 26th 1862—The weather fine. We (the Captain [John M. Southworth] and six of us) went out after corn. Was gone most of the day. After getting the corn, C. G. T. [Charles G. Teeple] and myself rode around to see what was to be seen & hear what was to be heard and get who was to be got. All quiet along on the lines. I stood 4 hours picket last night. We are living fine, Mail came tonight. Nothing for me.

Saturday, December 27th, 1862—Captain [Southworth] & Major [Clendenin] and about 30 men went out a scouting & to get some beef. They returned at night with a beef which we killed. I went down to the mill and got some meal in the morn. Stayed in camp at Headquarters the rest of the day. We are living fine. Weather cloudy and a little colder. I stood picket four hours last night.

Sunday, December 28th, 1862—Weather very clear but cold. Gid [Gideon Bailey] and I went out a foraging. We got a good dinner and one thing another. I wrote some letters for some negroes. Frank received a letter from home. We wrote one to Father. All quiet along the lines.

Monday, December 29th 1862—Weather clear and warm although it was very cold last night. I stood four hours picket last night. Went out on detail for corn this forenoon and up to Headquarters of Cos. B & M in the eve. We lost one corporal by his own foolishness. He was on picket down at the river and having a lot of Southern scrip, he took it into his head to go over and trade it for our money to the rebels so he got into a boat and went across and they would not let him come back.

Tuesday, December 30, 1862—Weather unpleasant. Rain some in the afternoon and I stayed in camp all day until eve when Gid [Bailey] and I went up to Mrs. Tayloe’s [ ]. Returned about 10 o’clock. I went on guard at 11 p.m. and stood until 3.

Wednesday, December 31st 1862—I remained in camp. all day until about 1 o’clock when I had to go to Headquarters and take a man the Major had arrested. His name was Dr. Greenlow. I got back about 6 o’clock p.m. The Colonel sent him to Gen. Headquarters. The weather cloudy and growing colder. Every appearance of snow. All quiet on the lines. The report is that [J. E. B.] Stuart attempted to make another raid in our rear and burn the railroad bridge across the Little Potomac Creek last Sunday but was repulsed with heavy loss. Thus endeth the year of our Lord 1862.

Thursday, January 1, 1863—The weather today has been a very pleasant day. I remained in camp all the forenoon. In the afternoon, Gid [Bailey] and I went out a scouting (or foraging). F & G went over to Mr. Goosenberry’s in the eve. I stood picket in the night. Wrote a letter to B. H.

Friday, January 2nd 1863—Weather warm and pleasant. I was on detail in the forenoon stayed in camp in the afternoon was on guard in the eve.

Saturday, January 4th 1863—Weather warm and pleasant all day about four o’clock in the afternoon. It began to cloud up and there was every appearance of rain but it blew over and did not rain. Some clothing came out for us. I drew two shirts, one pair socks. Hiram Patrick from the grove came to see us. I was on the second relief. Captain Southworth and five men event outside of the lines to a Mr. Lewis’s. Got back about two or three o’clock.

Monday, January 5th 1863—Weather very pleasant. I was on detail in afternoon helping draw corn fodder for horses.

Tuesday, January 6th 1863—Weather fine during the forenoon but it began to rain about 3 o’clock p.m. and rained until sundown when it cleared up and was very pleasant all night. I was on guard (second relief). Drew spurs, &c.

Wednesday, January 7th 1863—Weather fine but some cloudy I spent the day in camp. Had orders to be ready to start and at any time in the night.

Thursday, January 8th 1863—Were called out at 2 o’clock a.m. and started out to go to Shiloh. Arrived there about 3 o’clock when we took a northerly route and went into the woods and built some fires and waited till most day when we started for Mr. McKinney’s thinking to catch his son who is a Colonel in the rebel army. We arrived there and passed a guard around the house and searched the premises and woods and in fact the country all around there but did not find him. He was hid where we could not find him. It was awful cold last night. Stood four hours picket.

Friday, January 9th 1863—Weather pretty cold although the sun shines clear. I remained in camp during the forenoon. Went to headquarters in the afternoon. Got back just after sundown. It is very cold. [Uncle] Tidd has not got a furlough to go home yet but expects one.

Saturday, January 10th 1863—Weather cloudy and eery sign of rain. Frank went out to McKenney’s with a detail after a load of potatoes. G. and myself got up a good pile of wood and fixed up around the tent. F. received a letter from G. H. H.

Sunday, January 11th 1863—Weather good. I remained in camp. Quiet.

Monday, January 12th 1863—Weather clear but cool. Went on detail to draw wood. I stood guard last night.

Tuesday, January 13th 1863—Weather clear but rather cool. Moved our Headquarters from head of Port Conway Lane to Mr. Corolnius Turner’s Summer House who is about one and a half north of where we were before.

Wednesday, January 14th 1863—Weather cloudy and every appearance of rain. I went over the lines with Major Beverage and Capt. Southworth returned to camp about 2 p.m. when we found the rations had come

Thursday, January 15th, 1863—Weather very warm The thermometer running as high as 65 degrees above zero. The wind has blown a perfect gale most of the day. There was a rebel Major and Sergeant came out in a boat from Port Royal hunting ducks and the wind blew so hard that it blew them over to our side. They were sent to Headquarters. I was on guard last night and all day today. Wrote to L. A.

Friday, January 16th 1863—Weather rather cloudy. The wind blew hard all day. It rained most of the night. It is growing colder this afternoon. Lieut. [Edward D.] Dowd came back from camp. Reports all quiet above. Flag of truce came over today. I wrote to T. M. H.

Saturday, January 17th 1863—Weather quite cold but clear. I was on guard last night up to Widow Tayloe’s with [William B.] Pierce to shoe my horse. Did not get back until most night. Wrote a letter to Lou in the eve. I received one from Jennie.

Sunday, January 18th, 1863—Weather clear but cold. It was very cold last night. I spent the day a reading news. Came in just at dark that Rebel Colonel Fessen of the 9th Virginia Cavalry was on this side of river. Orderly Sergeant DeLaney with five men from this company—a sergeant and five men from Company A—were sent down to catch him but just as they found him, he want there nor had been there at all. So much for Intelligent Controland’s reports. The Boys did not return until 2 o’clock a.m.

Monday, January 19th 1863—Around camp (or Headquarters) all day. Weather pleasant. The sun shone very warm all day. On guard last night. Frank went out to find some wheat.

Tuesday, January 20th 1863—Weather quite warm although some cloudy. Appearance of rain. Last night was called up at 1 o’clock a.m. to go down to Mr. Lewis’s and arrest him. Four from this company and five from [Co.] A went down and found him abed. Routed him and brought him up and left him in Mrs. Tayloe’s Ni**er quarters. He thought it awful to have to go into a ni**er quarters. The 3rd Indiana came down to relieve us of part of our duty. Brooks came up with his [illegible due to edge frayed]

Wednesday, January 21st 1863—It commenced raining last eve and rained all night and most of the day today, Received orders to have three day’s rations in haversacks and ten days in wagons and be ready to move at any notice. No signs of its clearing off yet. Received a letter from L. A.

Thursday, January 22, 1863—Weather gloomy and wet. I remained at Headquarters all day. wrote to L. A. No news from above later than the taking of Arkansas Post in Arkansas.

Friday, January 23rd 1863—Weather somewhat clearer. The sun shone quite warm most of the day. I was on guard last night. Was at headquarters (or camp) all day.

Saturday, January 24th 1863—Sun came out quite clear and shone most of the day. I went over to Co. A in morn. Drew wood in the afternoon. In camp in eve.

Sunday, January 25th 1863—The sun shone very warm and was pleasant all day. i went over to Mr. Jenkins after milk in the forenoon. We drew some clothes. I drew one pair drawers, one pair socks, one shirt, and a cap. No news from above.

Monday, January 26th 1863—Weather very pleasant. Major returned from camp this afternoon. He brought the news that Burnside was relieved and Hooker supersedes him and that Sumner and Franklin were also relieved.

Tuesday, January 27th 1863—Weather very mild and pleasant. I went over to Jenkins a trading and got back about 3 o’clock. [John J.] Chamberlain went with me. Spent the eve in the house. Was mistaken. It was today Major returned.

Wednesday, January 28th 1863—Got up at 6 o’clock and found it snowing and blowing very hard. Saddled my horse and went to Headquarters with report and mail. Got back about noon. Went over to Miss Porter’s and got some bread baked. It kept storming very hard.

Thursday, January 29th 1863—Got up at 6 and found it had stopped snowing. The snow about five or six inches deep. The sun came out about 10 o’clock and shone very warm and pleasant until towards night when it began to grow cold and freeze up. I went to Jenkins’ and Porter’s in the afternoon.

Friday, January 30th 1863—Sun shone very clear but for all that, it was quite cool. Remained around camp all the forenoon. Was just getting dinner when one of Co. A Boys came up to the Major and reported that some (two) of their Boys had been outside of lines with four others under the commanding of the Orderly Sergeant and when they had got about four miles they were fired at from behind a fence by nine citizens wounding two of them—one being wounded in the breast with buck shot and the other in the shoulder with a ball. [ ] immediately saddled up and started out to see what and who it was. We were joined by Cos. E and A (Co. D having gone out ahead). We went out on the gallup and found Co. D dismounted and searching the woods. We immediately went to work to see what we could find. Captain Southworth with four of us were sent to Oak Grove to see if there was [. ] down there and took the road leading to Millville and went about four or five miles when we took the road to Shiloh and went about a mile when turned across the country and go south [on] the road leading to Port Conway and came to camp, arriving there about eight o’clock. found the Boys had been back about an hour. They brought in two citizens who they suspect is being some of the party. We broke up about 20 guns that we found.

Saturday, January 31st, 1863—Weather pleasant although cool. i remained in camp during the forenoon. went out a trading in the afternoon and eve. Went over to Porter’s to get some biscuit. We having received orders to be ready to go down the river tomorrow morn at sunrise & of course we wanted the biscuit.

Sunday, February 1st 1863—Were routed out at 5 o’clock and started at about half past six. we were joined by Cos. A, D, & E and proceeded in the direction of Leedstown (which is a small place about 14 miles below here on the Rappahannock where the Rebels have been transporting men, horses, grain, &c. all winter) searching the houses as we went along and breaking guns, &c. &c. When we had got within about two miles of Leeds, we overtook a wagon loaded with contraband goods which we immediately took possession of and found it to contain whiskey, brandy, wine, castor oil, boots, and quite a lot of other things too numerous to mention. After placing a guard over that, we proceeded to enter the town going into the place on a run but did not find anyone as we expected. Leaving Co. D & A there, we—Cos. H & E—went on down the river. Had not gone more than two miles when we came upon two Confederates, one of them on horse back. We took after them when he dismounted and left his horse and took to the woods and succeeded in making good his escape. But we got the horse which was a very good one. From clothes that were on the saddle, we found his name to be S. B. Greenlow, a brother of Dr. Greenlow and one of the party that wounded Co. A’s two men on Friday—the men saying that they saw him shoot. After looking for him for a few moments, we went on down the river to a tannery and shoe shop belonging to a Mr. Smoot who was making boots for the Confederate Army. we opened shop and got 9 pairs of boots, several pairs of shoes, and any quantity of leather and then started to return. Had not returned more than a mile when we met one squadron of the 8th New York [Cavalry] who had come to join us when we all turned around and started for Leedstown. When we arrived there, we found that Company A had captured a load of sutler’s stores owned by three Jews who were a trying to smuggle them across the river. And also four citizens. We remained there about half an hour when we started on our road home but we did not go only about four or five miles when it began to be so dark & the prisoners so tired that we stopped for the night. I having charge pf the prisoners, I went up to Mr. George Lewis’s and stayed all night. we had plenty of drink for the night and helped ourselves to everything. weather fine and quite warm.

Monday, fFebruary 2nd, 1863—We were routed out at 6 and was ready to start about 8, when the Major released the prisoners and took the goods & came to camp arriving here about 1 o’clock p.m. The goods are to be divided I believe in the Battalion. Weather clear and cool.

Tuesday, February 3rd, 1863—Weather cold. The wind blew very hard and awful cold. I went over on detail for corn & stopped at Porter’s a few moments on my return. Got back to camp and found [Uncle] Tidd there. He is a going home on furlough.

Wednesday, February 4th 1863—I was awful cold last night. I was on guard. Tidd left for Headquarters this morn. The goods not divided yet.

1862-63: Adam Turney Kreps to his Relatives

These letters were written by Adam (“Addy”) Turney Kreps (1842-1919), the son of Jacob Fordney Kreps (1806-1888) and Eliza E. Turney (1809-1887) of Greensburg, Westmoreland county, Pennsylvania. Adam began his service in the Civil War as a member of the Anderson’s Troop (15th Pennsylvania Cavalry). While with the 15th Pennsylvania Cavalry, Co. F, and later Co. H, he participated in the Battles of Antietam and Chancellorsville. In 1864 he was commissioned a 1st Lieutenant in the 3rd Missouri Colored Infantry but on 11 March 1864, orders were received renaming it the 67th US Colored Troop (USCT) Infantry.


Letter 1

Downsville, Maryland
September 19, [1862]

Dear Father,

Since I last wrote home I have been moved and this morning am within three miles of the battlefield. We started from Chambersburg on last Tuesday. We stayed in Greencastle all night. I went up to cousin William’s and stayed all night. He had heard before that I was in the army. The people have been very much scared there. Cousin William and his partner sent all their goods to Philadelphia. So did Mr. Ziegler. Michael Kreps is in the army. He went for nine months. Gilmer Rowe is a Lieutenant in the same company.

The next morning we started south and came within one mile and a half of the battlefield. That afternoon a part of our men were in it. One was killed. He was from Philadelphia in Co. D. It was the hardest fight of the war. There was one continual roar of musketry & artillery from 5 o’clock in the morning till 6 in the evening. In all the other hard fights, they would fight for a couple of hours and rest for an hour or two, so the men told me that were in it. I think our army has the rebels now as they are above, behind, and below them and the Potomac in their front. I think our army will capture the whole rebel army.

Last night I helped to capture two rebel soldiers. I was out on picket and these fellows came to a farm house about a fourth of a mile from here and a man came and told us and we went and took them. One had nothing on but a shirt, pants, and a red Zouave hat taken from one of our soldiers.

I had not seen Charley for several days but seen him yesterday. He is very well and is carrying dispatches for a colonel on Gen. Reynold’s staff. I will have to close as I have not time to write any more. My love to all the family. I remain your affectionate son, — Adam T. Kreps

I do not know where to tell you to direct your letters hardly but I expect you had better direct them to Chambersburg as our sergeant is stationed there. — A. T. K.


Letter 2

[Editor’s note: This letter was written from Chattanooga in the midst of the Battle of Lookout Mountain which began on November 23rd with the attack on and capture of Orchard Knob. It was followed by the final assault on Missionary Ridge on November 25th.]

Chattanooga, [Tennessee]
November 24, 1863

Dear cousin Frank,

I received your very welcome letter five days ago. It has been a longtime since I heard from you and would like you to be a little more punctual in the future.

Times are quite exciting here now and have been for the last few days. Our troops moved out of their works on yesterday and attacked the rebels. There was pretty hard fighting. Our troops succeeded in driving the rebs from their front line of entrenchments and captured about 500 (five hundred) prisoners and now when I am writing, I can hear the crack of the rifles and booming of cannon and I suppose there will be bloody work today. Gen. Sherman’s Corps with Davis’s Division (the 2nd and 14th Army Corps) are lying up the river about 6 (six) miles from here. They intend crossing the river and flanking the rebels. The news this morning is that Burnside’s army has been attacked [at Knoxville]. I hope they will succeed in giving the rebels a good thrashing.

I feel sad this morning for within the last 36 (thirty-six) hours we have lost one of our mess. He was drowned in the river. He was taking a dispatch over. He had to cross on the ferry boat. When it got part ways across, it sank and he jumped and was drowned (the boat did not sink altogether but raised after the load had floated out). His name was James M. Oliver. We all mourn his loss for he was loved by all his comrades.

I should like to be at home a while now as you say you are having such a fine time. I suppose Annie is Mrs. Hafron by this time. May joy go with her. I guess I have passed out of the remembrance of Annie, Mary and Ruth altogether for I have written to all of them months since and never received an answer from them. As I have nothing more to write, I will close. Write soon. I remain your affectionate cousin, — Adam T. Kreps


Letter 3

Chattanooga [Tennessee]
December 18th [1863]

Dear Brother,

I received your very welcome letter of the 10th only yesterday. I will try to write a few lines in answer but hardly know what to write. The weather has been quite cool here for a few days back. The 11th & 15th Corps came in yesterday. They were up to Knoxville. The had a very hard time. A great many of them had no shoes and their clothes were very ragged. I suppose the 11th Corps has done some of the greatest marching ever done by our troops. They started from Memphis about the time of the Battle of Chickamauga, came here in time for the battle in front of this place, then from here to Knoxville and back and now it is said they go to Huntsville.

There is a good many of our escort getting sick furloughs. There has three men gone from our company within the last few days. Corporal Crumpton is among the number (you mind he was my mess mate at Murfreesboro). I sent [by him] a couple of relics of the Battle of Chickamauga—one a breastplate which I got from a prisoner on the first day of the fight, and a bullet I picked out of a tree—one day lately that I was out on the battlefield. He is going to leave them in Markle’s Paper Store in Pittsburgh. He said if he was ever through West Newton, he would call and see you.

I have not received the box yet and am not certain when I will get it as the Christian Commission are getting but very few things up as the boat cannot bring full rations for the men here. We get but three large crackers, a few beans, and about a half pound of meal a day. You will please excuse this poor writing as my fingers are numb with cold.

My love to all the folks. I remain your affectionate brother, — Adam T. Kreps

N. B. I believe I understood you to say some time before leaving for home that you had loaned Charley Weller $10 dollars. I think if he has not paid you, you had better send me a dun and I will show it to him and I think I can get it for you. — A. T. Kreps