This letter was written by 44 year-old Fisher A. Cleaveland (1819-1899) from East Freetown, Bristol County, Massuchusetts while he was serving with the 35th Regiment Massachusetts Volunteers, Co. I. Fisher was married to Jane Rounsevell (1825-1914) and the couple had three children—a boy and two girls. He wrote this letter to his 14 year-old son Henry (1849-1876).
I could not find an image of Fisher but here is one of William J. Wallace who served in the same company of the 35th Massachusetts, (Paul Butters Collection)
According to muster records, Fisher was a mechanic when he enlisted in the 35th Massachusetts on 16 August 1862 and was wounded in the fighting at Sharpsburg a month later. He recovered, however, and returned to his regiment to serve out his term of duty, mustering out on 9 June 1865. The 1890 Veteran’s Schedule informs us that Fisher lost his right index finger but does not tell us if it was the wound in received at the Battle of Antietam.
A large number of Cleaveland’s letters may be found at Duke University Libraries and made available on-line through the North Carolina Digital Heritage Center. The detailed letters describe work assignments, fortifications, the regiment’s locations, and troop movements. Cleaveland was located at various places during the time period covered by the letters, including Washington D.C., Virginia, and Maryland, 1862-1863; Vicksburg, Miss., summer 1863; Kentucky, fall 1863; Tennessee, (1863, Nov.-1864, March); Petersburg, Va., (1864, June-1865, Feb.); and Alexandria, Va., (1865, Apr.) He was part of the forces participating in the Battle of Antietam, the Vicksburg campaign, and the siege of Petersburg. The collection includes a tintype but it is of a much younger man than Fisher.
Other letters published on Spared & Shared by member of the 35th Massachusetts include:
Camp of the 2nd Brigade 35th [Mass.] Regiment near London, Kentucky October 6, 1863
To Henry,
Dear son, I thought that I would write a few lines to let you know that I was well hoping that I should get an answer from you when you receive this.
We started from Crab Orchard on our march October 2nd at 7.30 a.m. Stopped at Convalescent Camp one mile from town one hour for the convalescents to get ready. 150 of them went with us. Marched 11 miles and then encamped one mile from Mt. Vernon. Arrived at camp at 3 p.m. The road was very muddy and some pretty hard hills to climb. About 25 of the 35th of the provost guard acted as advance guard. The rest and the 51st provost as rear guard to pick up the stragglers. The advance guard was ordered to keep some 8 or 10 rods in advance and to let no one pass them.
The next day we acted as rear guard and so keep changing from [front] to rear every other day. The advance guard is commanded by a sergeant, the rear by a Lieutenant who commands the whole provost when in camp. We all expected to be sent back to our regiment when we were ordered to march but like this way better. Our teams did not get up until 8 the next morning and only those that carried the baggage. We struck tents and marched. Some 20 of us of the rear guard were ordered to town [Mount Vernon, KY] and a guard was stationed at every house and store and ordered not to let any soldier pass in. I was stationed at a store. Our brigade passed through at 9.30 a.m. We then marched in the rear. We marched 5 miles today and then encamped 3.5 miles from Mt. Vernon. Part of the road was about as bad as I ever saw for half a mile. As we went down the mountain, it was about as rocky as any road I ever saw. The ledge ran across the road and the wheels would have to drop [ ] feet perpendicular where there was no large rock, the road full of loose stones so that [if] you were not very careful how you stepped, you would fall and almost as steep as Pine Hill.
There was a large spring near our camp. The water was very cool and good as any that I ever saw. It came out under a rock in a stream some 10 inches in diameter. There was a cave [Pine Hill Cave] close by the springs. Some of the soldiers went 20 [ ] rods into it. I went into the mouth. The first part was as large on the floor as our house and about 12 feet high to the top, There were two holes some 5 feet in diameter about 5 feet from the floor. After you had passed in, they were high enough to stand up in some 8 rods but you had to have a candle to see, I did not go in as I had no light. The rest of our teams came up here.
We struck our tents Sunday at 7.30 a.m. Marched 11 miles and encamped near Rock Castle Creek. The road for 6 miles was very good for this country. We then crossed Wildcat Creek. We then had to climb the mountains. It was then up hill and down, the last 4 miles as bad a road for a team as I ever saw. We started the next morning at 7.30 a.m., crossed Rock Castle Creek, and then had to climb a mountain for half an hour mile. It was as steep as Pine Hill. The regiment had to halt before they got to the top as we were all out of wind.
After we had got to the top, there was some tall marching. We were two hours and 40 minutes from camp to camp, 8 miles, and stopping but once. After we got up the mountain in 7.5 miles each man carrying some 55 pounds weight and pretty hilly at that, the rear guard was some 15 minutes longer as we had to stop for stragglers. We may stop here another day as we expect to have to stop until the batteries come up. The 11th New Hampshire is encamped here three miles from London. We expect they will go on with us. The houses on average between the towns are some half a mile apart. We have not received any mail since the 1st of October but expect one tonight.
I suppose that you are a setting traps now for rabbits and partridges. The last are very plenty out here. So are quails, pigeons, and grey squirrels and god many coons and deer. Almost all the land is covered with wood back from the road. I went some 4 miles in them yesterday after chestnuts and walnuts but did not find any as the squrrels and hogs had eat them up. I saw white oaks four feet in diameter without a limb for 75 feet or more. There are several kinds of white and black oak, chestnut, maple, basswood, sycamore, elm, black walnut, and butternuts in the woods and on the tops the mountain, two kinds oof hard pine. One that looks like ours at home. The other the needles or leaves are not more than one third as long. There is also some four hemlocks. I found Sunday on the side of the mountain Noble Liverwort a growing and as plenty as at home. Also checkerberries—the first that I have seen since I left Virginia.
Almost all the houses are built of logs, hewed on the outside and inside. The spaces filled with clay. The corners locked together. The chimney built of stone and on the outside. Some have two, one at each end. Most of the houses have but 2 rooms. I suppose that you go to school now. I want you should try to learn all that you can and not contract any bad habits such as drinking beer or cider, smoking or chewing tobacco, or using bad language. And try to speak and write correctly as all of these will be of use to you in after life. If you could see the drinking, chewing, smoking and swearing in the army, you would be so disgusted that you would wish to do either. I wish that you would try to save your Mother all [the] labor that you can. As I wrote a long letter, I must now close so goodbye for the present from your father, — Fisher A. Cleaveland
The following letter was written by Sgt. Alfred Marson of Co. C, 24th Ohio Volunteer. Infantry (OVI). Alfred was killed in the Battle of Stones River on 31 December 31, 1862, some six weeks after he datelined this letter from Silver Spring, Tennessee. It’s a business letter so little is revealed about the regiment though it’s the first time I have seen a soldier’s letter used as proof of a transaction and as a receipt for payment. The letter includes a revenue stamp to make it official as a legal transaction.
The 24th Ohio suffered heavily at the Battle of Stones River. They were part of Colonel William Grose’s Brigade and spent the afternoon and evening of December 30th supporting two batteries of the 4th US Artillery. The next day they entered the cotton field where they fought throughout the day until they ran low on ammunition, retreated to the Nashville Pike, and eventually in desperation counterattacked with the bayonet. Many of the regiments non-commissioned officers fell mortally wounded in this advance. Unfortunately for Alfred, few surviving records spell his surname correctly.
T R A N S C R I P T I O N
Camp at Silver Spring, Tennessee November 18, 1862
Mr. Rice Harper, Esq. Dear sir,
As I have not had the pleasure of hearing from you for a longtime and having a little business to transact, I thought I would write you a few lines.
I enclose you $25 which I wish you to have placed to my credit with Messrs. Barney, Hubbard & Durbin of your city, taking a certificate therefore which you will please keep for me. You will remember to have done the same thing for me a little over a year ago on the occasion of your visit to Cheat Mountain, Virginia.
Since I had the pleasure of meeting you personally, my health has been reasonably good considering the exigencies of the service of which the 24th Ohio has certainly borne a full share and I hope at the expiration of my term of service to call upon you and render my thanks for your numerous favors in behalf of the soldier.
You will pardon my writing with a lead pencil as it is the only available stock at present.
As I shall be much pleased with a reply, I enclose you some P.O. currency and would esteem it a favor if you would send me a statement of my bank account, and a few P. O. stamps. Believe me yours very truly, — Alfred Marson, Co. C, 24th Ohio Infantry
[written in another hand]
Answered & postage stamps sent, December 5, 1862 — R. H.
This man is said to have been killed at the Battle of Stone River in Tennessee. So says John H. Fordick
The State of Ohio, Erie county.
I, Mary Collop (late Mary Marson), being duly sworn on my oath depose and say that I am the Mother of the late Alfred Marson who was killed at the Battle of Stone River in Tennessee and I also state that the said Alfred, my son, was an unmarried man at the time of his death and that he died interstate leaving no children as I verily believe. I also at this time acknowledge the receipt of Rice Harper of the sum of fifty dollars money left in his hands for safe keeping by my son Alfred before his disease. Sandusky, August 28th 1865. — Mary Collop
Subscribed and sworn to before me this 28th day of August, 1865 — T. N. Barker, J. D.
The following diary was kept by Lester Everette Braley (1837-1872) while serving as a private in Rifle Company A, 1st Connecticut Infantry—a three-months regiment in 1861—under the command of Capt. Joseph R. Hawley. The 1st Connecticut had two rifle companies that were armed with state-issued Sharps rifles while the other infantry units carried old smoothbore muskets. His tour of duty was from 22 April 1861 to 31 July 1861. During this time the regiment traveled to the Nation’s Capitol and garrisoned Fort Corcoran, attached to Mansfield’s Department of Washington. In June, they were assigned to Keye’s 1st Brigade, Tyler’s Division, McDowell’s Army of Northern Virginia and advanced on Vienna and Falls Church where they pulled picked duty. In mid-June they advanced on Manassas, taking up occupancy at Fairfax Court House until participating in the Battle of Bull Run. A good summary of the regiment’s history can be found on the Connecticut Military Department website.
In January 1862, Lester reenlisted and was commissioned a Captain in Co. G (the “Lyon Rifles”), 12th Connecticut Infantry. He mustered out of the 12th Connecticut in December 1864 and took charge of the Conscript Camp in New Haven. He was also the proprietor of a tobacco shop on State Street. By 1870 he was residing in Kankakee, Illinois, where the census recorded him as a “merchant” and public records show he served as postmaster. I suspect he was a tobacconist there as well for he did business in Honduras and, in fact, died while in Central America. A mortuary notice published on 18 October 1872 in the Morning Journal and Courier (New Haven) claims that Lester died of heart disease in Honduras on 12 August 1872.
Lester was the son of Amos Braley (1803-1839) and Emilia Rathburn (1809-1892) of Willimantic, Windham county, Connecticut. He was married in December 1861 to Mary Armina Storrs (1843-1927).
Note: This diary is in the private collection of Reuben Kates and was made available for transcription and publication on Spared & Shared by express consent.
The 1st Connecticut mustering on the green in New Haven in April 1861. Notice that the uniforms aren’t even all the same; some companies wore blue, others gray.
T R A N S C R I P T I O N
Wednesday, April 17, 1861—Run for the Adams Express Company from Hartford, Conn. to Waterbury 1-012 a.m. and back 3.35 p.m. to Hartford. Enlisted with a Volunteer Rifle Comp. that was commenced last evening. Evening, there was a large Union meeting at Town Hall after which they filled up the roll and we were accepted by Adjutant Gen. Williams. Appointed George S. Burnham, Capt., J. R. Hawley 1st Lieutenant, & A. W. Drake 2nd Lieutenant.
Thursday, April 18, 1861—Run Express as yesterday. City Hall appointed as headquarters. Night as usual. Stayed at American House. [Brother] George came up from Willimantic to see me and stayed all night. Drilled in the evening at City Hall. Received our rifles (Sharps breech loading).
Friday, April 19, [1861]—Got leave of absence and went home by 6.16 a.m. [and] stayed till 9 a.m. Went to Monson, Mass. and stayed till 2 p.m. and returned home. Mary [Storrs] went down with me to Willimantic where I bid her with Mother, George and Phebe goodbye. Returned to headquarters. Drilled at City Hall in the evening and night stayed at the American House. The company is ordered to rendezvous at New Haven tomorrow. Evening, called on Mr. and Mrs. Dwight Hardy. Ella H. and Hattie Minard are stopping there.
Saturday, April 20th—Company met at City Hall at 6 o’clock and drilled in the facings with the rifles we received last night—-Sharps rifles with saber bayonets were presented to us last evening by the citizens of Hartford. Marched around to Central Row and with the Light Guard, marched to the depot where we all took the train at 8 o’clock for New Haven. Arriving at New Haven, we marched immediately to the State House where we received our place in the regiment. We being the first company accepted, we received the place of honor—the extreme right, and the company named Rifle Co. A, 1st Connecticut Regiment.
Alumni Hall on the campus of Yale College was the scene of National news in January 1860 when Southern students raised a secession flag over the building.
Marched to our appointed quarters, the splendid building back of Yale College called Alumni Hall where we were drilled and dismissed by turns all day. [In] a.m. called on Mr. Jno. [Dutton] Candee [a lawyer who resided at No. 1 Broad Street] with letter of introduction from Mr. Storrs, Noon & Co., marched to the Union House and took dinner. Supper at 6 p.m.. Drilled in the hall till 10 and marched to the Union House to sleep but a squad of us were again called out to escort Ira Wright’s Company of Volunteers from Hartford to their headquarters on Chapel Street after which we returned and retired. Eve, received letters from Mother, George & Mary, one containing Mother’s picture.
Sunday, April 21st 1861—Marched after breakfast to Alumni Hall, drilled awhile, then marched to Dr. [Leonard] Bacon’s Church where after singing, the 60th Psalm, 1st verse & 20th Psalm, 1st verse, Congregational Psalm Book, the Dr. preached a sermon for the occasion from Psalm 20, 1st verse. Evening, wrote letters to Mother, George, and Mary. Night, stayed at the Union House.
Monday, April 22nd 1861—Received a beautiful Navy size revolver through W. W. Jacobs who came to camp with Mrs. McGlaflin from Wm. F. Baldwin and other friends in Willimantic, Ct. Drilled by spells all day. Our Captain George S. Burnham promoted to Lt. Col. of the regiment. On guard from 10 p.m. to 12 and slept in the Hall.
Tuesday, April 23rd—Drilled by flanks and in the Manuals. Had an election of officers in which were appointed commissioned Capt. Jos. R. Hawley; 1st Lieut., Albert W. Drake; 2nd Lieut., Dan’l G. Francis; [and] Non-commissioned [officers] 1st Sergt., H. A. Whittaker; 2nd Sergt., Jno. W. Crane; 2nd Sergt., Edw. H. Chipman; 3rd Sergt., Dan’l Whittaker; 1st Corporal, H. Riley; 2nd Corporal, G. M. Coit; 3rd Corporal, Edw. W. Whittaker; and 4th Corporal, N. E. Kinsman. Night, stayed at Hotel on Pattee Street.
Wednesday, April 24th. At 10 o’clock we were reviewed and examined by Col. Loomis and every man accepted. Prepared for encampment. Mary called at the Hall in the evening with Mr. Jno. D. Candee and his sister. Got leave of absence and went home with them to spend the night. Spent my last evening for the present at least with Mary.
Thursday, April 25, 1861—Stated at Mr. Candee’s till 8 o’clock a.m. with Mary when had to go to our Barracks at Alumni Hall. Drilled in the morning and afternoon. Thirty of us went to the beautiful field near the Hospital and pitched our tents [west of town]. We of course taking our place on the extreme right—the place of honor. Squads from other companies pitched their tents and the whole regiment encamped in the evening in the following order from the right.
Rifle Co. A, Capt. J. R. Hawley from Hartford Rifle Co. B, Capt. John Speidal, Bridgeport Infantry Co. A, Capt. Jno. C. Comstock, Hartford Infantry Co. B, Capt. Ira Wright, Hartford Infantry Co. C, Capt, Levi H. Hillman, Windsor Locks Infantry Co. D, Capt. Coon, Waterbury Infantry Co. E, Capt. E. E. Wildman, Danbury Infantry Co. F, Capt. Theo Byxbee, Meridian Infantry Co. G, Capt. Fred W. Hunt, N. Britain Infantry Co. H. Capt. Richard Fitzgibbons, Bridgeport
Rain fell all night but did not wet through the tent. All the men cold and shivering through the night.
Friday, April 26th—All the fellows got up looking about used up but as the sun got up and they got warmed by a smart drill in double quicktime, they felt better and shook off the colds they caught last night sleeping on the ground and under single blankets. Was on guard from 8 to 10 a.m. Mary came to camp with J. D. Candee. Got excused for a while but Mary had to leave in half an hour to take the train home so I bid her goodbye on the camp ground and went back to drill. Received our overcoats. Received our uniforms Wednesday—Rifle Uniforms—and all were presents from citizens of Hartford. Received a Colts Army Revolver from Wm. F. Baldwin and other friends of Willimantic.
Saturday, April 27, 1861—Was on guard from 12 to 4 p.m. Went late to dinner. Called on Rifle Company A, Norwich, 2nd Regiment, at Alumni Hall. Got late and had to run the guard as they would not let me on. Meet lots of old acquaintances from all parts of the state. Today Frank Blish, C. H. & R. Davison were in camp. Told me they were getting up a regiment in Windham County to enlist for 7 years or to be discharged as soon as the present difficulties were settled and that brother George had enlisted with them.
Sunday, April 28, 1861—In the morning formed in line of battle with the whole regiment when the field officer appointments were read to us. Colonel Daniel Tyler, Lt. Colonel George S. Burnham, Major [John L.] Chatfield, Quartermaster Justin Hodge, Surgeon Sterne, Asst. Surgeon Dibble, Chaplain [blank]
Got leave of absence in the morning. Called on Infantry Co. A, 2nd Regiment quartered at Russell’s School and found several acquaintances. Also in the New London Company. Attended Dr. Cleveland’s Church (Congregational) where we listed to a sermon preached for the occasion. Returning, got caught in a shower and the rain fell the rest of the day and night with a wind that threatened to level every tent. Took breakfast at the Union House which finished our boarding there and took our rations in camp. Rations very slim. At two o’clock had pork and beans. At 4 soup. At 5 piece of bread & at 6 a cup of coffee. A part of Co. D run the guard and went to town to get their supper. Godfrey, Putnam and Neale of Waterbury called. Commenced taking our rations in camp.
Monday, April 29, 1861. Rations poor and slim.
[No entries from 29 April thru May 3, 1861]
Saturday [May 4, 1861] Got furlough till Monday and went to Willimantic. George and Phebe came home by accident & Mary came down from Monson. Went via Plainville and Hartford.
Sunday [May 5, 1861] Morning attended Congregation Church, Rev. S. G. Willard. [In] p.m., Baptist, Rev. E. Bentley. Received lots of calls.
Monday [May 6, 1861] Returned to New Haven. Stopped in Hartford two hours and made several calls. Commenced raining before we got to New Haven and continued all night. The tents leaked and soaked us all through. Received orders to be ready to march at half an hours notice. Packed our knapsacks, got our canteens &c. ready. No drill.
Tuesday [May 7, 1861] Drilled the regular six hours. Wrote to Mother and Mary.
Wednesday [May 8, 1861] Steamer Bienville arrived in the harbor to take the 1st Regiment they say to Washington. Had a regimental parade and were presented with our color by Ex Gov. Carlin. Mr. Peck of Russell’s school presented each one of our company with a havelock.
Thursday, May 9, 1861—Drilled with knapsacks on. At half past two, regiment formed and had a parade till 4 o’clock when it marched to the end of long wharf and embarked on the Bienville. Was on guard at the camp and had opportunity to see a great number of friends. Left New Haven and went east at 11 o’clock p.m.
Friday, May 10 [1861]—Went on deck at 5 o’clock. Were in sight of land but left it behind at 6.30 sailing southwest. All the troops in excellent spirits and nearly all on deck. Beautiful weather since we started. ocean as smooth as a pond. Only half a dozen cases of sea sickness yet. 9 o’clock steamer Cahawba came into New Haven last night to take the 2nd Regiment but has not been in sight since we left. 12 o’clockm a few more have been seasick. About two hours ago passed a Dutch ship bound north. 2 o’clock p.m. commenced raining and continued till in the evening. Course southwest yet. At 8 o’clock [a.m.] took breakfast. 2 p.m. dinner and supper.
Saturday, May 11, 1861—Got up and went on deck at 3 o’clock. Pleasant and starlight. Course still southwest. Considerable of a ground swell and ship pitching a great deal. May have stopped every hour or two through the night to take soundings. At 8 o’clock, passed an American ship (probably whaler) bound south. Saluted her which was answered. Saw Smith’s Island on the starboard bow. Appears to be about 25 miles long. Half past 8, came in sight of Cape Henry and changed the course to west. 9.30 a.m. came within three-quarters mile of light house on Cape Henry and turned directly north. Found a great number of armed vessels—propellor ships, brigs, schooners, carrying the federal flag guarding the mouth of Chesapeake Bay. 11 o’clock changed course to the west, passed under the bows of the Scotia of Baltimore, armed and well manned. Kept a northwest course. 3 o’clock have been on guard at the bunks for the last hour. The bunks are 6 feet square and accommodate 4 each, three tiers and four rows the length of the ship on the freight deck where we all sleep except the officers who sleep in the staterooms. There are thieves on board somewhere and knapsacks have been overhauled and robbed so today a guard has been kept by each company.
Just passed close to the steamship Columbia bound southwest. 3.15 p.m., just entered the Potomac river nearly straight on the Virginia side. On Msaryland side a long narrow tract of land—very low—runs far down in the bay at the end of which is a beautiful grove all leafed out and looking like summer and the atmosphere seems like it too. 5 p.m. have just passed an island about 5 miles long at the end appears to be the mouth of a small river and on the west side of the river on a low cape a small light house. Appear to be about three miles from Virginia and one and a half from Maryland. 6.30 p.m., our company just had dinner—beef steak, sea bread and pickles. 8 o’clock for the last hour and a half have run slowly. The river has been somewhat crooked and sometimes have run close in shore. The last hour they have been sounding and found the water from 4 to 6 fathoms and have now come to anchor in the middle of the river.
At the mouth of the Chesapeake Bay found many armed vessels guarding the entrance and have occasionally met them since. A great many sea sick last night but since entering the Bay the water has been smooth as glass and all the soldiers have got well and are feeling very lively and noisy. Our company is put on guard for the night and my watch was on the starboard wheelhouse from 10 p.m. till 1 morning. Hardly a ripple on the water. Large number sleep on deck.
Sunday, May 12, 1861—Got up at 5 o’clock and went on deck. Said we had been sailing an hour. River takes quite a bend from west to north about 30 miles from Washington. Just past on the Virginia shore the outlet of a river or a bay running back among the hills. A Revenue Cutter hailed us and has now gone down the river to find the Catawba with the 2nd Conn. Regiment. Steamer Philadelphia, armed, gone down. The water in the river is very muddy, as if there was a freshet. Beautiful morning but little cold. 7.30 [a.m.], took breakfast. At 8, passed Mt. Vernon. Flag lowered to half mast and bell tolled. Beautiful place at the head of a cover probably mile long. River not over mile wide. 8.30 passed Fort Washington on Maryland side. Good protection for the river but looks as if it could be easily taken from the east side. Soldiers draw up on the walls and saluted us which we answered.
At 9, passed Alexandria. Cheered and were cheered by a man-of-war that lay before the town, her guns pointing threateningly at it. Two traitor flags and 1 Pelican flag waved from staffs in the town but one secession flag was struck on our approach. The town appears to be poorly built and but little beauty to it. The wharves were lines with men but there was no cheering. Washington in sight six miles ahead. Run up within a mile of the Arsenal and anchored. 9.15 a.m., most of the men on deck looking at the surrounding country. Washington directly ahead. Georgetown on the larboard bow. Alexandria on the larboard quarter, and a splendid plantation with negroes fishing a quarter of a mile on the starboard.
After anchoring, Col. Tyler went ashore and reported our arrival to Gen. Scott. The General inquired about our arms and equipments and on learning the situation, replied “Thank God there is one regiment completely ready to take the field.”
A little past 12 the steamer Baltimore came out from the Navy Yard and as she came opposite us, President Lincoln stepped forward from his suite and lifted his hat to us—nearly every man being on deck. Three cheers were given which almost lifted the boat from the water. They continued down the river nearly to Alexandria and turned back. As they came alongside again, the band played and the soldiers cheered till they were out of hearing.
[Editor’s Note: The Lincoln Log, A Daily Chronology of the Life of Abraham Lincoln, states that on Sunday, May 12, 1861, “Sec. Seward, Thurlow Weed, and President Abraham Lincoln leave Navy Yard about 10 A.M. for three-hour cruise on Potomac.” Source: Extracts from Dahlgren Diary, John G. Nicolay Papers, Library of Congress, Washington D. C.]
The Bienville immediately weighed anchor and sailed to the Arsenal where we disembarked and marched into the Arsenal and dismissed. It has buildings on three sides: on the South—barracks and officers houses; East—store houses for gun carriages, ammunition, and war accoutrements; North—U. S. Penitentiary; West—Potomac river. The yard is about 40 x 80 rods and well filled with shade trees. On east side are about 500 cannon of different sizes, both army and navy.
The steamer Bienville unloading the Rhode Island artillery at the Washington Arsenal three weeks earlier. on 25 April 1861.
Took dinner on board the Bienville about 3 o’clock but could get no supper. Went on board and slept at night. Hon. Gideon Welles, Secy. of the Navy and Mr. Faxon of Hartford called on us in p.m. and brought Hartford papers of May 9th & 10th inst.
Monday, May 13, 1861—15 men were detailed from each company to go and pitch tents. Went with our company. Took breakfast on board at 5 o’clock. Started at 6 up 4 1/2 St. through Pennsylvania Avenue up 7th Street. Turned east and went some distance into the field overlooking Washington about 2 or 2.5 miles north of the Capitol and 4 or 4.5 miles from the Arsenal. Marched the entire distance without my hat. One man from Infantry Co. A gave out from heat. Pitched our tents on a sidehill covered with spruce and gum trees. Soil clayey and not very fertile. Got our tents pitched about 9 o’clock and rested the rest of the day. At noon a party of us went to the plantation of John E. Smith about a quarter of a mile northwest and bought milk, buttermilk, and bread of the slaves with which we made a good dinner. 2 o’clock the regiment arrived in camp, well tired. About 35 gave out on the march from carrying so much weight and under the scorching heat of the sun. There are said to be 35,000 Federal troops in the city, 5,000 in Alexandria. Night rained. Was called out to go on guard at midnight. Did not go on till 3 in the morning. Slept on the ground till then. Got wet through.
Tuesday, May 14, 1861—Was relieved from guard at 9 o’clock and went out under the cedars and slept till 3 o’clock p.m. Got supper (2 crackers and coffee) at 4.30 and went on Dress Parade at 5 p.m. Rumor in camp that we are going to march to Alexandria, Va., and encamp next Friday. Wrote Mary. 2nd Regiment arrived. Marched through our camp and pitched theres north of us.
Wednesday, May 15, 1861—Breakfast at 6. Crackers and coffee. Drilled about half the day as Battalion and Regiment. Camp full of Negroes peddling fruit, food, ice cream, and lemon-aid. Charged bayonets on a number that asked exorbitant prices and drove them from the field which had the effect of greatly reducing the price. Milk fell from 17 cents to 8 cents per quart. John Nichols of our company lost the forefinger of his left hand by the premature discharge of his revolver. Had dinner as 12. Three ounces of salt beef and crackers. Supper at 5. Crackers and coffee. Dress Parade at 6 p.m. and got permit to be off till 9.30 with C. E. McGlaflin. Walked down to the Capitol two and a half miles. Went about the grounds and up Pennsylvania Avenue. Returned well tired from so long a walk after the days drill.
The city is full of soldiers. Although nine-tenths of them were at their barracks, more than half of those on the street were soldiers. The city is under martial law—no one allowed to be in the streets after 10 o’clock without a pass. At Dress Parade, the order from the Commander-in-Chief were read which was to remain encamped here till further orders and at the alarm of three guns and the ringing of the bells, to form in line of battle and be ready to march to any point where we are wanted. The Colonel’s orders were also read which are hereafter to be the regulations of “Camp Buckingham” whether situated here or elsewhere.
4.30 a.m. get up. 5.15 roll call. 5.30 tattoo, 8 breakfast, 9 mount guard, 9.30 to 11.30 drill, 12M dinner, 1 to 3 p.m. drill, 4 to 5.30 drill, 5.30 supper, 6 Dress Parade, 9 roll call, 9.30 extinguish lights, be in bed, and stop all noise. Camp named Buckingham.
Thursday, May 16, 1861—Breakfast of crackers and coffee. Dinner salt beef that we could not eat and crackers, Supper bread and coffee. Ely appointed commissary and says we shall have plenty to eat and good. And we all think it is time. Morning quite cool but warmer mid day.
Friday, May 17, 1861—Quite cool all day. Went through the regular routine. At dress parade, we were reviewed by Hon. Gideon Wells, Secretary of the Navy, and some military men with their ladies were present. Beef steak, baked [bread] and coffee for breakfast, Salt beef soup and bread [for] dinner, Beef steak liver, bread and coffee for supper. Every man for the 1st time since encamping in satisfied with his rations and peddlers of provisions have not been much patronized. 1600 men sent away with sealed orders—supposed to go and destroy some fortifications thrown up by secessionists on the Potomac river.
“Camp Buckingham, 1st Connecticut Regiment, Washington, D. C., 17th May,’61 – We are still in camp on this beautiful Cedar Hill, about 1 1/2 or 3 miles north of the centre of the city. The 2d Connecticut Regiment is on the next hill northwest, and not over 35 or 45 rods from us.” — Hartford Daily Courant (Hartford, Hartford County, Connecticut), 22 May, 1861 – Letter from Camp
Camp of the 2nd Connecticut Regiment in a grove on the north side of the city. Their encampment was “not over 35 or 40 rods” of the 1st Connecticut Infantry. Alfred Waud sketch, May 1861.
Saturday, May 18, 1861—[In] a.m., did not drill. The Major got the regiment to “play pick up stones” on the parade ground by going through the manual of loading. At “load” each one picked up a stone and “fire” threw it as far ahead as possible. “By companies, fire!” each company in succession. “Front Rank, Fire!” each front man would do his best. “Rear Rank, Fire!” and a volley would pour from the rear. “Fire at will!” and there was a perfect shower of stones till the whole parade [ground] was cleared except a few rods on each side which 10 men of Infantry Co. A had to work on from 4 o’clock till night for breaking their promise of returning to camp at the time appointed on their leave of absence.
[In] p.m., our company went on a target excursion. We had a target of the size of a man and placed it at 141 yards. Fired 420 shots altogether and put 142 balls through it. The 1st two each man fired singly without rest. The 3rd at rest and 4 times the whole company loaded, aimed & fired as the orders came from the Captain. My 1st and 3rd shots took effect but of course could not tell whose shots did hit when we fired by company. We went east of the camp by the cemetery into a hollow and fired towards a side hill. Had a very fine time. Eve with Charlie McGlaflin. Went down 7th Street to the Patent Office & Exchange Office through F, 8th, E. 9th Streets & Pennsylvania Ave. to Treasury Building and to the White House. Could not get [into] it for being so late but went about the grounds. Returned up New York Avenue (which seems deserted) to 7th Street and back to camp.
Capt. Ira Wright’s sword taken from him for continual drunkenness and striking one of his men. Received telegram from W. H. K. Godfrey, operator Am. Telegraph Co. , Waterbury, and answered it.
Sunday, May 19, 1861—Got up as usual at 4.30 a.m. Roll call at 5 and lot of us detailed for fatigue duty. Cleared off the camp all the rubbish and straw of which we made a bonfire. Arms inspects at 9 o’clock. All the companies congregated under the gum tree front of Co. D and listed to religious exercises. Text 30 Psalms, 50. Dress Parade at 5 o’clock at which a member of Congress, some officers of the regular service, and a great many of the 2nd [Conn.] Regiment were present. The orders for the regulation of Camp Buckingham were changed by which we drill 3 hours less.
Reveille at 4.30 at which all get up. 4.45 roll call. 5.30 to 6.30 drill. 8 doctor’s call. 9 mount guard. 9.30 to 11.30 drill. 12M dinner. 3.30 to 5.30 p.m. drill, 6 Dress Parade. 9.30 roll call. 9.45 douse lights.
After Dress Parade 12 of us got leave of absence till 9.30 p.m. When Capt. Hawley went to get the pass signed by the Adjutant, he asked if he would let so many go at a time as we all wished to go very much. Adj. Bacon said yes and as many more as wanted to go from our company so the list was filled up to 20. Went over to the 2nd [Conn.] Regiment. Saw J. Shepard and jno. Bishop of New London, Jesse Lord [of] Hartford, Jno. Tingley of Norwich, and a number other old friends.
At night four of the New York Zouaves run their guard, went to Alexandria and took down the Secession flag that has been floating there lately and brought it back to their camp, Rained all night. Water leaked into the tent and run under the edges making the inside all mud nearly as bad as the outside. The soil about here is all clay which makes a more ankle deep and slippery as ice.
Monday, May 20, 1861—Went on guard at 9 o’clock. Was on the 1st Relief. Twenty-three of each relief and three reliefs. Was on from 9 to 11 a.m., 3 to 7 p.m., and 9 to 11 at night. Had got 11 men in the guard tent for trying to “run guard” and other misdemeanors. Wrote W. H. K. Godfrey, Waterbury, Conn. Received letters from Mother, George, and Mary and Hartford Press postmarked Hartford, Capt. Ira Wright of Infantry Co. B, “resigned.” Rained all day and night. Was wet through all the while.
The incomplete Washington Monument surrounded by a cattle yard during the Civil War. It was sometimes referred to as the “Beef Depot Monument.”
Tuesday, May 21, 1861—Was on guard from 3 to 5 a.m. Were relieved at 9 o’clock. Got leave of absence till 3 p.m. Went through the Patent Office and to the White House. Went into the East Room, Green Room, and about the grounds. Then to the Treasury Building and to Washington Monument situated at the bend of the Potomac RIver enclosed in a large field which will at some time be made into a park but which is now used as a pen for some 600 head of cattle soon to be eaten by the soldiers quartered in the city. Those that see the cattle will get a file immediately and sharpen their teeth.
Went from the Monument to the Smithsonian Institute which contained relics of historical interest. Stuffed animals and birds in infinite numbers and varieties, “shells of the ocean,” snakes and fish preserved in alcohol, eggs of different birds, samples of the works of different nations, all kinds of nautical instruments, machinery of every description, steam electric &c., picture gallery containing pictures of 500 Indian chiefs and warriors, &c. &c. The building is situated on high ground west of the Capitol and overlooks all the public buildings, most of the city, Georgetown, Alexandria, and the Potomac River and from which one may learn more about the city in a few minutes than by walking about the city a whole day. It is a great contrast from Northern and Eastern cities. It has a much larger proportion of Irish and Negroes, hardly a handsome building except the Government buildings, and the Hotels (Willard’s, National, &c.), no business and some streets almost deserted even by pedestrians. Houses [are] generally one and a half stories high, seldom one over two. Pennsylvania Avenue [is] the only paved street. All the streets are wide and have wide sidewalks. They run to the four points of the compass and diagonally. The plan and location is extremely good but the building of it [is] a failure.
Beef steak, bread and coffee for supper. Warm and pleasant again. By night all the mud made by two days rain was dried up. Struck our tent. Leveled the ground. Put in a lot of cedar boughs and pitched it again so no water can get under the edge and now have a good “floor.”
Friedrich Hetzel of Rifle Co. B was accidentally shot on the breast by a comrade. The ball struck him in the thigh and glanced up near the shoulder and was removed. Expected to recover.
The zouave uniform of the 14th New York Regiment. This soldier believed to be Alonzo F. Thompson of Co. C. (LOC)
Wednesday, May 22, 1861—Very warm. 14th New York Regiment went into camp just back of us. Zouaves—red pants and blue waistcoats. 3 or 4,000 secession troops marched onto Alexandria to control the election of that city for secession. At sundown, Gen. Mansfield and staff visited our camp.
Thursday, May 23, 1861—A Pennsylvania Regiment encamped a little east of us by Glenwood Cemetery and a little north of the Rhode Island Regiment. [In] p.m., went with Rifle Co. B and Co. H to show them where to fire at target. Received orders to be ready to strike tents and march in 15 minutes notice.
Friday, May 24, 1861—Was cook’s mate. Our old one discharged and p.m. another took his place. 3rd Regiment Conn. Volunteers marched through camp and pitched their tents a few rods north of us. Two Ohio regiments encamped quarter of a mile south of us. Early in the morning 6,000 Federal troops occupied Alexandria, part by crossing the railroad bridge and the rest carried down in steamers and men-of-war. They surprised and captured an artillery company with horses, ammunition, guns, &c. Col. Ellsworth with one or two of his Zouaves went into a hotel to take down a Secession flag and was shot through the breast by the proprietor, Jas. Jackson, who is the same man that cut off an ear from the corpse of John Brown after he was hung.
4 o’clock p.m., four men from each company were ordered to Georgetown and wait further orders. From our company were sergeants [John W.] Crane and [Daniel] Whittaker, privates [Joseph] Perkins and [Adolph] Lakoppidan. They returned at 8 o’clock but were again ordered away at 10 o’clock p.m. 5,000 more troops were thrown into Alexandria. By the resignation of Capt. Ira Wright, Infantry Co. B, new officer are promoted or appointed. Chapman, 1st Sergt. promoted to Captain. 2nd Lieutenant promoted to 1st Lieut. and George M. Coit (corporal) of our company appointed 2nd Lieutenant.
Food begins to be plenty but the beef tastes so strong of garlic that no one can eat it.
Saturday, May 25, 1861—Exciting news all day. Rumors of fighting at Harper’s Ferry, Alexandria, and Sewall’s Point. Received letters from Mother, Phebe and George. At 1.15 o’clock p.m. received orders to march on Alexandria and 15 minutes after the whole regiment was in line to march, knapsacks packed and fully armed and equipped, left the guard behind to pack up and strike the tents. The men marched as cheerfully as if going to an election parade. Marched down 7th Street through Pennsylvania Avenue and between the Smithsonian Institute and Washington Monument to Long Bridge where we met a regiment returning. But Col. Tyler, wishing to not disappoint us if possible, rode across the bridge where he received orders to return. The men again formed into platoons and after casting a few wishful glances across the Potomac, turned back towards the old camp to which we marched without a single halt and when we got onto the Parade ground, took a double quick time to our streets. The discipline is telling well on the muscle and power of endurance for in the whole 7 miles march, not a man fell out of the ranks although it was as hot and we carried as much weight as when we marched from the Arsenal to camp 4.5 miles at which time 35 fell out. On the return march, the field officers and our captain were continually asking us if we wished to rest but the answer was always “no.”
Daniel Tyler as Brigadier General. He commanded the 1st Division at Bull Run.Lester praised him as a “true gentleman and soldier” on 25 May and then on 31 May he called him the exact opposite.
Col. [Daniel] Tyler is a true gentleman and soldier. He is a rigid disciplinarian but at the same time never demands more of his men than is necessary for their health and comfort and is always watching and working for their welfare. Lt.-Col. [George S.] Burnham is a hard master. Maj. [John L.] Chatfield is a “second Col. Tyler” only when off duty is more sociable with the men, treating all like gentlemen and is not less respected than was Col. Ellsworth by his Zouaves. Surgeon Sterne has also the respect of all for his constant watchfulness for the health of his men and his patience and care for the sick. On the march today, he was along the whole line giving advice and relieving those of their knapsacks that were unable by previous sickness or other causes to carry them.
Quartermaster [Justin] “Hodge” should be “Hog” instead. He is a disgusting creature and is so considered by rank and file. On the march, he gave more orders than the field officers when they were not in hearing but found there was as much notice taken of them as there was of the blowing of the wind.
All the captains except Capt. [John Chenevard] Comstock of Infantry Co. A are held in respect by their men and are deserving of it. Our Capt. [Joseph R.] Hawley is always patient to listen to complaints and remove the cause if possible. Lieut. [Albert W.] Drake’s disposition was all shown in today’s march which is a fair sample—boasting of what “I” can do—hoping that half the regiment would be killed because they were so cheerful while marching. [He] drove a man out of the line who was passing in front of the platoons giving us lemons. Some men were drinking water and he “hoped it would kill them.” Snubbing Lt. [Daniel G.] Francis who is a fine fellow. Capt. Comstock is of a similar disposition and disliked by his own men and the whole regiment.
In the evening Col. Tyler told the officers that he was proud of his regiment, that we stood the march like old soldiers, and that he marched us the 3.5 miles back without a halt to see how many would fall out on the way and was surprised to find there was none.
Sunday, May 26, 1861—Inspection of arms and equipments from 10 a.m. to 12M. Religious services under the gun tree from of Co, F at 4 p.m. Wrote to Lyman A. Ely and George, Hartford, Conn. Cold night. Garlic meat yet. Too strong to eat.
Monday, May 27, 1861—Went on guard at 9 a.m. on the 3rd relief which brought sentry duties from 1 to 3 p.m. and 7 to 9. Wrote to Mary. The 3rd Connecticut Regiment formed into a Brigade. A number of regiments ordered into Virginia. [In] a.m., showery. Night cool. At Dress Parade Brigade Order No. 1 was read—nothing special. Caspt. Fitzgibbons’ cook detected in stealing meat and set to work digging stumps and all other fatigue duty that could be found. Since the rations have come near the standard army quantity, he has sold all but the amount that they used to get. We have got meat today that does not taste of garlic. Was on guard from 1 to 3 and 7 to 9 a.m. when we were relieved. Our company & Infantry Co. A went out on a field southwest of camp near 7th Street and practiced in the skirmish drill. At Dress Parade a photograph was taken and Special Order No. 2 read which promotes our Col. Daniel Tyler to Brigadier General and Quartermaster Hodge to Brigadier Quartermaster, appointing LeRoy Upson Acting Assistant Adjutant, taking away our baggage train of 60 horses and 30 wagons and making a Brigade train of it & ordering a Sergeant and 12 men from each regiment alternately as regimental guard and for the 2d and 3d Regiments to drill from 5.30 to 6.30 a.m., 9.30 to 11.30 a.m., 1 to 3 p.m., and 4 to 6. Other orders to remain through the day but cool at night. Strawberries and cherries begin to be plenty. “Lt. Col.” now “Col.” Burnham has been writing to Hartford that the rations are abundant and good, lying reports to the contrary notwithstanding. He must mean the officer’s rations such as they get at 7th Street Park Hotel or “The Dutchman’s” for we would not like to say that he told a willful lie about ours.
Wednesday, May 29, 1861—Practiced skirmishing same as yesterday. At Dress Parade Order No. 3 was read which promotes Lt. Col. Burnham to Colonel, Major Chatfield to Lt. Colonel, Capt. Speidel of Rifle Co. B to Major. Major Seidel is a man of commanding appearance. German by birth and has been in service before coming here. As Captain he has won the esteem of all and the promotion is considered the best that could be made. In Rifle Co. B, the promotions are 1st Lieutenant to Captain, 2nd Lieutenant to 1st Lieutenant. Was amused to see a party of Zouave skirmishers deploy on a cow and milk her.
Thursday, May 30, 1861—Practiced regular light infantry drill again. Flank column & line movements, charging bayonets on cavalry & infantry, and artillery, dropping to let the fire go over, again charging, &c. Strawberries and cherries are coming into market in large quantities. Retail price for the best 10 [ ] of which is said to be the highest market price here.
Friday, May 31, 1861—Friday is said to be an unlucky day. It certainly has been for us. We have lost the popular man and pride of the regiment—Lt. Col. Chatfield—by his promotion to Colonel of the 3rd [Conn.] Regiment. There is a dreadful disaffection in came and cause enough too. The poor and insufficient quantity while ungentlemanly and well fed officers are writing home that rations are abundant and good. Connecticut voted $10 bounty in addition to our regular pay after we had enlisted which of course would be very acceptable, but Brigadier Gen. Tyler who has received the money intended for us has paid the officers and refuses to pay us. Most of the men are out of money, having spent it all for extra food which they really needed and now can get no more for they are too proud of the name the regiment has obtained and their state to steal certain “philanthropic” relief committees in Connecticut promised to support the families of volunteers that depended on them for support are now trying to repudiate their promise by saying they will not pay those families anything unless the volunteers will sign drafts to the amount of their wages payable to T. M. Allyn, Hartford, who is to act as commissary dealing out bread and meat as it is needed and making those families dependent on him for their daily bread, as if they did not know how to use money. This is the climax of insults and the proposition indignantly rejected. We all know what it is to have money squeezed through a commissary’s hands. It is not believed they will do differently than what they promised—if they do—woe unto them when Connecticut Volunteers return.
The longer we stay the more familiar we become with the characters of the men who are in command. Brigadier Gen. Tyler is no gentleman or soldier. If he was, he would not strike abuse or swear at men who cannot answer or strike back without being severely punished or shot. He would probably be a good commander on a battlefield but he is a real “Old Fogy.” Before leaving New Haven, he took the rifles away from all the companies except ours and Infantry Co. A and gave them instead the minnie musket because that was the poorest that the state owned but a good rifle for a muzzle loading. He would have taken ours but that we made it too hot for him to do it. These two companies are armed with Sharps breech-loading rifle which with practice we might learn to fire from 20 to 30 times a minute, yet he will not allow us even blank cartridges to practice with. All the practice that has been allowed us since enlisting is one afternoon’s [target] practice for each company. These two companies have saber bayonets which are intended to be used in a thrust like the English bayonets with which the other companies are furnished and also as a saber in the hand or at the end of a rifle, in the latter manner a most formidable weapon and one that an enemy dreads to meet. Yet the General refuses to let us grind them but to keep them bright and polished with an edge and eighth of an inch thick just as they came from the Ames Manufacturing Company, Chicopee Falls, and are no more than a match for the common bayonet. Our enemies are placing their principal reliance on their bayonets and are drilling in the use of them all the while, yet we have not been learned a single movement except the position to stand to charge against cavalry. We expect soon to be in a battle where we will need all the skill that practice could teach but we must fight as the instinct of self preservation teaches us to do at the instant. In looking back, it seems like a long continued regimental training in times of peace. Going through the same evolutions day by day, sometimes for two weeks and no drilling in those things that need the practice most to make us feel confidence in ourselves in the time of trial. It sometimes seems as if the General was either a fool or ______
Col. Burnham is no soldier or gentleman [either]. Very profane to the men and is despised by all. There are a great many threats which the greater portion deplore that Gen. Tyler or Col. Burnham will never leave a battlefield alive. There is a transparent partiality shown in the appointment of officers by the General and in the treatment of the privates. I am just as much disaffected as anyone—not with the U. S. service nor sorry that I have come to defend my country against rebels and traitors, but sorry that the 1st Regt. Connecticut Volunteers cannot have field officers worthy their station. Those that are not satisfied to live well themselves but see that their men are not swindled out of their dues by a commissary. If it were possible, I should leave this and fight under some other State banner than Connecticut. The citizens of Hartford generously uniformed the three companies from that place being no expense to the Government which allows us the price for a new suit instead by army regulations and our commander gets it for us yet when these get worn out as some already are we find there is nothing credited to us but that the clothes we get cost higher than they do elsewhere and he price is to be take from our pay.
June 1, 1861—Col. Chatfield went over to the 3rd [Conn.] Regiment to take command but Lt. Col. Brady would not give up the command and was put under arrest. The first company sent over could not arrest him for his men rallied around him and kept them off with their bayonets. Then a detachment of three companies was sent over and succeeded. At 6 p.m., a thunder shower came up which lasted till 9. At the 9.30 roll call, we were ordered to have knapsacks ready to march. At 12.30 were called out to put a day’s rations in our canteens and be ready for the long roll which beat at 12.50 and at 1 o’clock we were in line and marching without music and silently as possible. The rain last night has made the clay into mud ankle deep in which we had to wade for about 3/4 of a mile when we came to the sidewalk on 7th Street and changed into 4 ranks in which manner we marched the rest of the way. The streets least traveled were chosen—left 7th Street, down L to 8th, through 8th to New York Avenue, which we travelled to 12th and immediately to Long Bridge which we crossed. Kept south on the Alexandria Road for about a mile, then turned northwest. Moon arose about this time so we could see a little of the surrounding country. Marched northwest over Arlington Heights for about a mile, turned into a road running southwest for a little distance, then into a lane which curved around considerable but the general course of which was southwest.
Roach’s Mills, sketch by Alfred Waud (LOC)
Arrived after a march of 9 miles and 5.5 from Washington at a place called Roach’s Mill, Virginia, 2.5 miles back of Alexandria on the Alexandria & Leesburg Railroad. Here we found the 12th New York Regt. who had come over to protect it till we arrived. Their dress was red and blue, loose pants and leggins. Regular Zouave. A splendid Regiment. Well educated, large and muscular [men], not one under 5 feet 7 inches. They had no camp equipage and made the buildings their barracks except some who had built arbors and wigwams to sleep in. They made us some excellent coffee which they brought us but that was all they had or we should have had as good a breakfast from them. Feeling somewhat tired, I lay down on the wet ground to rest a while but the next thing awoke hearing a band play and the scorching sun was pouring in my face and found it to be 8 o’clock.
Members of the 12th New York Infantry in their early war uniforms—“red and blue, loose pants and leggins.”
The 12th [New York] had formed and was starting back to Washington. Till 10 o’clock, looked about the grounds. Found the brick mill which had been built for a cotton mill and had proved a failure to be firm and solid as if it had not been built many years but the machinery was all removed, the windows all out, and a picture of desolation. The boarding houses east are in the same condition but the one west has been kept up for the slaves to live in. There is a grist mill north of the old one which is yet in use and sugar cane mill to the west. A quarter of a mile east are a few families of whites who live in shanties of the Southern style. The chimney is built first and if it draws, the house is built by the side of it. The soil is quite fertile and but few cedars grow, but regular northern trees such as chestnut, oak, walnut, and maple. Have not seen any clay since leaving the heights north of Washington but soon as we reached this side of the Potomac the soil is either sand or loam. Through the grounds run two good sized streams in which we can take any kind of a bath, some places 5 or 6 feet deep. Other places wide and shallow. By the mill we can take a shower bath or stand where the water pours in a large stream. There are two streams of as pure and cool water as was ever seen—one by the mill and the other south of the railroad which E & W. One terminus of the railroad is Alexandria but no trains have run over it since federal troops entered Virginia. To make it so that no trains surprise us, we have taken up the rails a short distance west of here and hid them and picket guards have been sent out in all directions besides the regular guard.
The owner of the Mills and Plantation has been arrested and a secession flag taken down from the slave house but he has been released on taking the Oath of Allegiance. The views from the hill south of the track takes in part of the Potomac River and Alexandria. At 10 o’clock we were called out to cut trees for an encampment on the side hill beyond the plain across thew railroad track. At 2 o’clock the baggage train arrived but the tents of four companies—ours included—did not arrive. Those that came pitched them on the plain below the side hill which made all our work in cutting trees useless. We that had no tents took the arbor and wigwams built by the 12th [New York] and made them thicker while some built new ones under which we had an excellent night’s rest. We had no drill or dress parade. Camp named Mansfield. By some blunder, the picket guard was called in [and] there was none out all night.
Monday, June 3, 1861—Lay and rested on our arbor all the forenoon. Wrote George. All the complaint and impatience constantly heard in Camp Buckingham is forgotten and every man well pleased to find they can be of actual service to our country soon. Late p.m. our tents arrived. During the day the other tents were ordered to be moved to where we cut out the woods and we of course pitched ours on a line with the others but no one can see the theory of it for there are all kinds of vermin and insects on the ground—a number of moccasin, copperhead, and other kind of snakes have been killed about the tents. Mosquitoes, flies, horseflies, wood ticks, spiders of all sizes—some two inches long, and bugs of all kinds & sizes, box turtles, and so forth. Picket guards were out all night and we had special orders to sleep on our arms.
In the middle of the night the picket guard was fired on but the scamps were out of sight before the regiment was called to arms and each man furnished with enough cartridges and caps besides what he had to make out 50 rounds. We can say for once that the rations are good and abundant although the meals came late. Breakfast at 11 a.m.—corned beef, bread and coffee; dinner 5 p.m.—beef steak and bread; supper the same with coffee at 10 p.m. to eat which we got special leave to sit up after roll call. No drill or dress parade today. Received letters from George and Mary. Roll call at 9 p.m. instead of 9.30.
Our scouts brought in a dressed “Secession pig” which was cooked and served out, No drill or dress parade. [Edwin] Westover who was discharged for being physically incapable to do duty was again taken into the ranks.
Tuesday, June 4, 1861—Showery. Breakfast of salt beef and bread. Wrote letters to Mary and E. W. Parsons, Hartford. At 12 o’clock two men from each company were sent out as scouts and videttes. At 6 p.m.. three men from each company—from ours 1st Sergeant [John W.] Crane & William Wetherell, 2nd Sergeant [Edward H.] Chipman, [Charles T.] Weld & [Alfred] Fuller. Major Speidel went out with them and three miles southeast discovered what they thought to be a secession camp. The Major left Capt. Coon with a party of men to reconnoiter and returned. Soon after, orders came to cook two days rations and if Capt. Coon did not return by 9 p.m. for the regiment to follow and find him, and be ready to march anyway. Hope the rations will be better than they were today for they have come back on us since yesterday. Breakfast salt beef, bread and coffee, dinner soup and bread, supper coffee and sour bread. Too unpalatable to eat.
The first scouts returned about 7 p.m. and by 8 were all in except those who went at 6 o’clock who are to be gone all night. Pickets are constantly kept near the house of Capt. Powell who is in the secession army hoping to catch him coming home some night. Sergeant Crane reports the country to be quiet as a wilderness. No one is traveling the roads except occasionally a scout and he has to show a pass to every picket guard who are scattered all over the country. Even people are not allowed to drive a team off their yard and suspected persons who have leave to drive their cows to and from pasture are followed and if they go by the limits, are arrested. He found a cavalry company two miles below and a Michigan Regiment south of that. The suspected camp proved to be a Federal one which went out yesterday.
Rained all night and made the ground in the tent wet and damp. Got but a broken rest. Major Speidel received Lt. Col’s commission by Lt. Col. Chatfield’s promotion.
Wednesday, June 5, 1861—Was detailed for guard to relieve either pickets or sentries, but after standing in the rain till the ceremony of mounting guard was performed and pitching a new guard tent about 18 x 12 feet, were relieved “till called for” which did not occur and very thankfully too. Although soaked through, it was more comfortable sitting in a tent than standing sentry in a rainstorm. Wrote H. Minard, Waterbury. Received a letter from Mother and George. No drill yet. Rained all night. The tent leaked and all the beds and blankets thoroughly soaked.
Thursday, June 6, 1861—Showery through the day. No drill. One of the pickets who is stationed near Lieut. Hunter’ was discovered by Mrs. Hunter who came out with a loaded revolver and after a long tirade of abuse to the Union government troops—the Connecticut Regiment in particular—and avowing her secession principles said she was good for any one northern hireling as he would find to his sorrow if he did not leave. The picket listened with dilated eyes as if frightened near to death till she had finished when he walked up to her as quietly as if to a child & wrenching the revolver from her grasp and cooly picked off the caps, threw it to her feet and told her if she was seen out doors again, she would go to the camp guard tent.
Friday, June 7, 1861—In the morning when taking out the beds (empty bed ticks) and blankets to dry which had been soaked for a day or two by the protracted storm, we found three unexpected bedfellows who knew enough to “come in when it rained.” They consisted of two copperhead snakes and one lizard about six inches long. Went on picket at 9 a.m. This regiment is farther advanced than any in Virginia and consequently have to keep close guard. North of us a company of cavalry are acting as pickets. Our lines extend two miles west of camp and turns three miles to the south, back of Alexandria where the Michigan pickets meet ours. Through the day the guard is divided into three reliefs, one man being on a post at a time but at night, three men are on each relief and at the end of two hours watch, wake another. My hours were 1 to 3 and 7 to 9 p.m.
Through this day when not at my post, went scouting on the Alexandria & Fairfax Court House road. Nearly every one is for the Union although before the advance of Federal troops the whole country was almost entirely for secession. Quite a number however have fled leaving their “defenseless wives and children” to the mercies of “the hordes of thieves, robbers and murderers that Lincoln has thrown onto our soil to devastate and ruin” so says the Richmond Examiner. Have not yet heard of any very wicked deeds yet of these “outcasts.” The picket at the road took prisoners. A young fellow who tried to get inside the lines without a pass and sent him to the reserve guard tent. A mile to the west of the reserve is a house which is supposed to be where Lieut. Hunter of the secession forces at Harper’s Ferry gets information respecting our movements, numbers, positions, &c. A picket is now constantly kept in the vicinity to try to capture him or some other spy. Every person has a pass signed by Marshall Lefferts at Alexandria in which the bearer take the Oath of Allegiance and accepts the provision that if found aiding or assisting the enemy that he shall suffer death.
About noon while scouting stopped a man who was riding by who said anything but good things about the pickets and scouts. Said he had been ever since morning getting so far from Alexandria and if we were as thick the rest of the way, he would have to give up his days trip or take a week for it. Stopped also a load of 6 niggers, every one of which had a pass. Have had opportunity to see something of southern life as seen in a comparatively free part of Virginia. The niggers have quite easy times but are not trusted at any distance from home. The free negroes and poor whites are indolent, and get along with as little labor as possible. Found them everywhere lying in the shade with weeds growing in the potato and cornfields. Th land is fertile and well adapted to agriculture as was demonstrated by one deserted place on my route. It was a pretty neatly painted two story farm house with porticos surrounded by shade trees, fruit trees, and large garden. Fences well kept and land more fertile & better cared for than any in the neighborhood. On inquiry, found the owner was a New York farmer who had been here a few years but since the trouble here he had been put in prison for his loyalty to the old flag—one of which he kept floating over his house.
There was the regular drill & dress parade at camp again today. Drill hours 5.30 to 6.30 and 9.30 to 11.30 a.m. , 2.30 to 5.30 p.m.. Dress parade at 6. At Parade, orders were read throwing out the 2d and 3d Connecticut Regiments from the command of Col. Tyler, breaking up of the 1st Connecticut Brigade, and forming instead the 1st Connecticut Regiment and 8th & 25th New York Regts. into the 2nd U. S. Brigade. Very warm.
Saturday, June 8, 1861. Regular drill and dress parade. The young fellow trapped yesterday has proved himself to be a spy by answering all the questions that Yankees could ask and has been sent to Alexandria for Court Martial. Rebel song and pass found on him.
Sunday, June 9, 1861—No religious service through the day. Received letters from George and Mary, Mary says they are “all goig to Honduras in November if I will go.” I shall go of course if it is my firtune to return from this campaign alive and with whole limbs for it has for a long been a pet idea to try my fortune in the sunny and pleasant country. Col. Burnham was positively drunk in dress parade. Everyone noticed it. At such times, he is very abusive and will curse and swear at officers, guides, and privates. Robert W. Huntington of this company is commissioned 1st Lieutenant in the Marines & Charles C. Weld 1st Lieutenant in some other division of the regular army.
Monday, June 10, 1861—Received a letter from George containing a letter from P[hilip] W. Hudson [of Manchester], Infantry Co. A, to the Hartford Courant full of misstatements about our rations, numbers in the regiment, and particularly our company which he considers his company’s rival. In it he calls us the “right material” and then ridicules the idea of our company containing such. Showed the letter to Capt. Hawley and then read it to the company. It was a lot of the maddest men ever seen and all kinds of plans were formed for Mr. P. W. Hudson and numbers of his company who had read the letter came over to us to assure us on the disgust to the writer that the letter had caused and that no member sympathized with him.
About this time we were called out to raise the flag on the parade when we gave 9 cheers for the colors and returned to our street. Called for three cheers for the right material which were given. When the Capt. advised us to say no more about it for he was a little more mad than any of us and would cause the young man to retract his words in the same paper. P. M. Hudson came over to ask Capt. Hawley’s pardon and sent a man to ask ours with a promise to deny his own words in the same paper that his article was published in. Had no drill but worked hard in clearing out the whole ground of leaves, cutting stumps lebel with the ground, trimming out the underbrush for a short distance about the camp and burning it. At 5 o’clock Gov. Buckingham of Connecticut reviewed us and we never had a drill nearer perfect or a dress parade better.
Brigade Orders No. 4 Tattoo and roll call at 4.45 a.m., doctor’s call at 6.30, picket and camp guard mounting 7.30. Drill 5.30 to 6.30. 2nd 8.30 to 10.30 a.m., 3rd, 4.30 to 6.30 p.m. Dress parade 7 p.m. Roll call 9. Extinguish light 9.15. Stewart of Co. E arrested and put in guard tent for getting up a petition for the removal of Col. Burnham to present to Gov. Buckingham. Cause—profanity and drunkenness. Stewart, however, outflanked Col. Burnham by calling the Governor up to him as he was passing and explained his case to him when Gov. Buckingham ordered his release. How Col. Burnham felt may be imagined. Gen. Tyler told Stewart he wished he had been informed of it instead of the Governor but I knew where his only hope lay and showed a cunning all through it that deserves a promotion. It is strange how Col. Burnham can be tolerated even by the General and it is said he informed him a day or two ago that he must either give up his commission or liquor.
After review and Dress Parade, Governor Buckingham came into our street, shook hands, laughed and chatted with us and appeared as if he had again met dear friends from whom he had bee long separated.
Tuesday, June 11, 1861—Wrote Mary. Received a letter from Alfred P. Howes, Utica, N. York. We are realizing more every day the bad arrangement and selection of camp ground. When we occupied the ground at the mills vacated by the 12th New York Regiment, we were within a stone’s throw of two beautiful springs, clear and cool, and between the “Four Mile Run” and another squally stream which empties into it. In the two streams by natures beautiful arrangement of cascades and impediments we could when we chose enjoy all the forms of bathing—swimming, shallow water shower bath or a “pour.” Now, however, we cannot go outside of the guard even for a pail of drinking water without a pass.
We have found a new spring at a little farther distance that the mills to the northwest of us which is possibly more clear and cool than the others. The water boils out of the ground in a large stream and would supply a village like Willimantic with all the water they would need. The Regiment bring away daily from 800 to 1,000 gallons daily which is but a small portion of the yield, At noon we went to carry the picket guard’s dinner and while eating it, took a stroll to the west of a mile or two. It seems odd to see two men start out with rifles on their shoulders to get a pail of water.
Wednesday, June 12th 1861—Received a letter from W. H. K. Godrey, Waterbury. Reports of three regiments marching onto a masked battery of the secessionists near Old Point Comfort and the loss of 40 killed and 100 wounded. Wrote George and Mary. Workmen have been up and laid down the rails on the bridge and have gone on to put up some temporary bridges burned by U. S. troops to prevent the carryin of secession troops near our lines. The Government are now going to open the road for the conveyance of their own troops and re-establish the telegraph line. Was cook’s mate and had quite an easy time. Straw arrived for beds which is a sign of a short stay. Always comes just before moving.
Thursday, June 13, 1861—Went on guard at 7.30 p.m. Was sentry from 12M to 2 p.m. and 6 to 8 p.m. Capt. Hawley, officer of the day. Received letters from George and Mary. When the train carrying the retreating secession troops passed over the roads, the Union men burned the bridges to prevent others going off so easily. None others went, however, but it prevented their running off the last train there was on this end of the road. The workmen have out up the bridges to Arlington Mills and today an engineer & fireman from a Pennsylvania Regiment went up and brought down the train which consisted of a Mason Engine (Taunton, Mass.) named Clarke. One baggage, one passenger car on which we see that this is the Alexandria, Loudon, & Hampshire Railroad— and three platform cars.
Friday, June 14, 1861—On guard from midnight till 2 p.m. and 6 to 8 morning when we were relieved. Instead of sleeping, run the guard with [George W.] Cheney and by invitation went over to an old negro’s to pick strawberries. Found the old fellow living alone in a log hut. Said he had a wife and nine children—all slaves. Not finding the berries very thick, we went northwest to find some. Once we came in sight of two cavalry pickets but by taking a circuit of half a mile, got around them and went on about a mile farther when we came to a large field in which a dozen negroes were picking them for market. We filled our 10 quart pail and ate probably two quarts more, each of us, for which they charged us 50 cents (3.5 cents per quart).
Our company had a supper of them that relished. Returned to camp the same way but met with no further adventures. Wrote brother George. Harpers Ferry was yesterday evacuated by the secession troops who took the last opportunity for every chance of retreat except to Manassas Junction was cut off and that would be in three days more. The bridges, houses, and what provision they could not carry were burned. Their troops have also retreated from Fairfax Court House. A large number was seen by the Michigan pickets but is supposed to be only a scouting party.
Saturday, June 15, 1861—In the morning our arms and ammunition were inspected and we were excused from drill with the understanding that we should pitch the 2nd Regiment’s tents and fix their streets soon as they arrive as they are expected today and would be nearly exhausted, At 9 o’clock three men were called for and all expecting it was for a scouting party, nearly every man volunteered. They were not much pleased—those that were accepted—to learn soon after that they were to go out and set telegraph poles and string the wire. At 10 o’clock, 7 men from each company were picked from those who first volunteered making one company of 70 men with Capt. Byxbee in command. No one knew our destination but we were sure of being a scouting party for we took a day’s rations in the canteens and took our blankets. Soon after the train came up and well pleased, we marched down and got aboard. We passed over five temporary bridges within three miles of camp that the workmen had just built and had not dared to go any farther. We proceeded three miles farther to a bridge near Maj. Nutt’s plantation. Here the workmen put up a temporary bridge which occupied 1.5 hours during which time we were scouting about within a mile. Got our dinner at the Major’s for which he would take no compensation but invited us to visit his strawberry bed which we did. We found the engineer and fireman to be members of a Pennsylvania Regiment who had been taken out to serve the U. S. in their old occupation.
This newspaper clipping was found among Lester’s personal papers. It suggests that he likely sent letters to the editor of a home newspaper for publication.
We proceeded about a mile farther and found another burned bridge which they replaced by a temporary one, during which time went over to Dr. Bowen’s—a splendid place surrounded by apple and peach trees and a splendid garden in the rear. The Dr. had deserted the place and negroes who gave us an invitation to help ourselves to cherries, strawberries, blackberries, and flowers for said one, “Massa Bowen won’t be back to get any dese yere.—indeed he won’t, de good Lord knows.” We also went to the plantation of Mr. French, a northern and Union man who also gave us an invitation to go into his strawberry field. Gen. Tyler and Lt. Col. Speidel accompanies us and while waiting went up to Falls Church with a body guard. He learned that it was 6 miles to Fairfax Court House and that their picket guard had been stationed here till within three days. That there was a great many Union men about here who had not dared till lately to express their opinions. After the bridge was finished, we proceed to Falls Church Station where the track was torn up and switches brken. Three platform cars on the side tracks. After putting down some rails with which we were supplied, the 12 that had Sharps rifles, Co. A and ours, were stationed on the platform car ahead of the engine. We proceeded three miles farther when we saw two of the enemy’s pickets, stopped the train, scoured the woods and searched a house but found nothing of them. A branch track leaves the road at that point to the southwest. Proceeded to Vienna and stopped where they told us that there was an encampment of 3,000 secessionists two miles to the west. Could not get any water from the tank because the lead pipe had been taken up to run into bullets. A very few people were glad to see us but most of them appeared frightened and left the first opportunity. We were not kept out all night as we expected but returned taking with us the three cars at Falls Church Station. On return, found letters from George, Mother, and Mary, and H. Minard, Waterbury, and box from George containing dried beef, apples, oranges, cigars, &c. The company finished their supper well from the cake.
Sunday, June 16, 1861—At 11 o’clock, 40 men were taken from each company and provided with one days rations, marched aboard the train. We went again to Vienna 17 miles from camp without any incidents. We proceeded from there till a mile or two beyond. Three couplings broke. One was chained with the only chain on board and the others tied with ropes but not being safe, Gen. Tyler said we should not proceed further without everything being secure. Gen. Tyler expected we should be cut off for before starting he said that anyone who was capable to today’s duty was able to do anything. We returned to Vienna but could not find a single coupling so we returned to camp. When about two miles from Vienna, George H. Bugbey of Co. A was shot through the left shoulder and received a very bad wound but not considered fatal. The villain who fired on the train was partly concealed till he fired and then fled into the woods. The train was stopped soon as possible and the different companies deployed to take a circuit of a mile with orders to bring in everyone they saw. In from 15 to 25 minutes, they returned, one bringing in a lot of niggers, one two pretty girls, both terribly frightened, one and old negress and her children, and Co. B brought in two men—Wm. J. Walker and George Mills. Some of the men recognized Walker as the one who fired on the train. Soon after Lt. Col. Speidel came in and looking through the prisoners, walked around Walker and confronted him with, “You are the man that shot Bugbey.” He trembled badly while being bound and marched on board the train. He is a villainous looking man about 5 feet 9 inches high, black chin whiskers, one eye, and a regular surly hang-dog look. Mills and a negress were also taken on board the train as witnesses and all were sent to Alexandria for court martial.
Arriving at Arlington Mills, we found a regiment of infantry and company of Texas Rangers who had heard that a park of artillery had started from Fairfax with a body of infantry 1100 strong to capture us and that other troops were ready to march to our assistance and that a Union man had just arrived stating we had been attacked and when he left were just going into action. Have hardly seen a Sunday which appeared loke one since leaving New Haven. Every Saturday night or Sunday we have been on a march and the only thing that reminds us of it today is the absence of all work and the best suit that everyone wears.
Monday, June 17, 1861—Received orders to go up the railroad as we expected but p.m. had orders to march to Long Bridge (4.5 miles) for review. Started a little past 2 o’clock and on arriving were marched to a large field west of the bridge and after the guard was stationed, were dismissed for a short time during which a park of artillery, a cavalry company, the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd New Jersey & 8th and 25th New York Regiments arrived. The New Jersey regiments were formed into the 1st Brigade U. S. Volunteers and all the rest the 2nd Brigade. After forming we were reviewed by Secretary Cameron, Gen. McDowell, and other military gentlemen. Col. Burnham was drunk and very insolent to his officers and men during the review. While every other Colonel had his horse off the field and stood by their regiment, he sat on his horse leaning on the pommel of the saddle and kept us at shoulder arms the whole time we were standing in line and on the review march (an hour and a half). After the review, we returned to camp, arriving at 9.30 p.m. when we learned that it was true about troops and artillery trying to intercept us yesterday. The 2nd Connecticut Regt. arrived in the morning and encamped on the side hill west of us. The Ohio en had gone up the railroad in our place and were fired upon by a masked battery and 11 killed and a number wounded. They were near the branch track beyond Falls Church. The Ohio men were taken by surprise and losing all presence of mind, hid away under the cars while the enemy poured down grape shot on them. They were saved from further loss by Col. McCook who gave the order in his clear sonorous voice, “To the right and left, rally on the reserve!” and the rebels thinking they were to be attacked by that “reserve” retreated a short distance in which time the Colonel drew off his men and retreated to near Falls Church.
Tuesday, June 18, 1861—About 12 o’clock morning we were called out bythe long roll and also the 2nd [Conn.] Regiment, and after forming into line got aboard three trains that were waiting for us. The trains had been shipped from Washington yesterday. The engines are coal burners and the very stoutest build (Virginia and Mississippi) and with most of the cars taken from the Pennsylvania Railroad. After getting aboard the train, they run about half a mile and waited further orders. At 3 o’clock we started and went near Falls Church where we met the Ohio boys with their dead and wounded. They were as sad looking lot of fellows as was ever seen. Some of them were looking down on the ground and hardly noticed our arrival and all took it in an indifferent matter of fact manner. We left the train here and as we formed into line, Gen. Tyler said, “Now men, I know you will do credit to yourselves and the Old State.” After an injunction to keep quiet, the 1st Regiment started up the hill to the west. We stopped at nearly every house to make inquiries and after marching two miles to the summit of the hill, were told that a body of secessionists has passed about two hours before toward…It was doubted, however, and the right wing was posted a quarter of a mile towards Falls Church at the brow of the hill and the left wing at the crossing of the Alexandria and Vienna & the Georgetown and Fairfax roads. Pickets were immediately thrown out on the Fairfax road three miles to Falls Church and on to a hill overlooking the whole country. Mr. Galpin, formerly of Woodbury, Ct., and Mr. Taylor of Maine came over to camp and told us who were Union and who were secession people and pickets were immediately posted around every secession house in the neighborhood.
The negroes all live in log cabins and some of the whites but there is more thrift than about the last camp. Lt. Tompkins company of cavalry were soon after with us and at noon two pieces of the 8th Regt. Artillery were with us and planted one piece near us commanding the Fairfax road and the other Fall Church road. The Texan Rangers were scouting all day. Also Lt. Col. Speidel and other officers. Our position is excellent and the scenery grand. About noon a large body of men were seen through a spy glass to the west but as the scouts have not seen them, it is supposed it was a retreating foe.
Col. George S, Burnam was not universally loved by his men. He was accused of drunkenness and of being disrespectful to his subordinates by some of his men.
[In] p.m., the 2nd [Conn.] Regiment came up and took a position near ours. The three Ohio regiments at the railroad and it was said the 69th a little south of them. The only ration we have had was some sour and moldy bread sent from the old camp which relished well. At night we built wigwams of fence rails and bows to sleep in. Ours was large and we invited Lieut. Bailey of the cavalry who came over on a visit from Washington. Did not sleep much for Lieut. B. was kicking me in his sleep all night and had not the manners to wake up when I kicked back. In the morning it was cold and damp. Capt. Hawley said it was the first time he ever slept outdoors in a house. Gen. Tyler’s duty was to be in both regiments alike but he has been with or near us all the while implying that he could not trust Col. Burnham and we are thankful he does. Even Old Fogy as he is, we are all ready to follow when he leads, feeling safe in his sound judgment & discretion although we know nothing of our destination. From the position taken, it looks as if he was expecting an attack from the rebels. Our position can be maintained against large odds. There is going soon to be some quick and decisive movements soon is certain.
The following letter was written by acting Union Brigadier General Isaac Fitzgerald Shepard who was serving in the Massachusetts State Legislature when he was commissioned a Major and served as an Adjutant General on the staff of General Nathaniel Lyon in the Missouri Militia. He was wounded at the Battle of Wilson’s Creek and promoted Colonel of the consolidated 3rd Missouri Regiment, succeeding Sigel.
While Colonel of the 3rd Missouri, he led four of the regiment’s companies into the fight at Pea Ridge, and the entire regiment in the expedition to Helena under Gen. Curtis. Later, in May 1863, he was placed in command as Colonel of the 51st USCT and then led the African Brigade (thee regiments of Colored Troops), 17th A. C., Army of the Tennessee during the Siege of Vicksburg. Following that, he was appointed an acting Brigadier General in October, 1863, but apparently the appointment was never confirmed by the US Senate. The reason the appointment was never confirmed may have had something to do with his having been placed under arrest in June 1863 which caused him to be absent at the time of the Battle of Milliken’s Bend. See “Grant and the Forgotten Court of Inquiry” by Michael B. Ballard, May 2013. Curiously, though he makes no mention of the anticipated promotion nor gives a hint of leaving the service, Shepard resigned his commission less than a week later on 4 July 1864 when the Senate failed to confirm his appointment.
For the remainder of the war he was one of the senior officers in charge of Colored Troops in Arkansas and Missouri. After the war, he was a journalist in Missouri and held various political offices.
Isaac wrote this letter in June 1864 to his daughter, Ella Gertrude Shepard (1845-1918) attending school in Boston. She was married in 1870 at St. Louis to William Otis Howland (1838-1914). Much of Shepard’s Civil War correspondence is housed at the UC Santa Barbara Library.
Note: This letter is from the private collection of Steve Prawdzik and was transcribed and published on Spared & Shared by express consent.
Addressed to Ella G. Shepard, Care of Mr. L. Cain, 786 Washington Street, Boston, Mass.
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[Vicksburg, Mississippi] Monday evening, June 27, 1864
My own dear Ella,
It is a delightfully pleasant morning but will turn out a scorching day without doubt. Your dear letter of the 12th reached me the 23rd with “tin-type”, geranium blossom, and Order of Exercises all safe, for which receive much love. You ask me to preserve the “Order” and I think the best way to do that is to send it back to you. The “Song of Welcome” is very beautiful as well as very appropriate. Do you know the author? How I should like to hear your story of getting in!
The tintype you send shows you are growing mature. I can see it decidedly. I do not know whether the hair suits me or not. It looks odd and changes you as you are in my memory and that I do not fancy. It takes me some time to get used to new style of fixing yourselves up, because they come on me so abruptly. You see I am not with you to have little daily changes steal on imperceptibly and so when I get a view of the change, it seems abrupt and violent. I think I have never seen your hair parted in the middle till now, and then these puffs are odd to me. But I presume I should like it with you, and I am sure I like the face underneath. Colter says, “General, she’s as sweet as a pink [?]!”
The geranium blossom came elegantly—as fresh as when picked. It is a sweet flower and I did not remove it from the paper in which you folded it, but wrote on the fly, “From my darling Ella” and put date of the letter and date of reception on it, and placed it in my Bible for safety and frequent inspection. So I shall be reminded of my sweet blossom and of her sweet flower as well.
I received a letter from Aunt Harriet Foy at the same time with your last adn shall answer it soon. It was a dear, good, affectionate letter, and lots of good sense in it. I am glad you and Elvira had so pleasant a time. Help Jimmy Valentine to be a good, noble man….I shall be delighted to get the slippers in due time but you need not send them yet. Wait and see where I get to.
I am now under orders to be ready at a moment’s warning to take my entire Brigade into the field “by river,” but have not the slightest idea when, where, not what for. The order came Thursday eve, bit nothing further since. Then when I get my “walking ticket,” perhaps I shall not stay here long. That I can’t tell yet.
We had a military execution in the Division Friday [24 June 1864]. A colored soldier murdered his wife and was condemned to be shot in presence of the whole division. He died in a very cold way and with six bullets through him. He scarcely moved a muscle.
Dr. Osborne spent two days with me, leaving yesterday. He sends the enclosed photograph, which is a good likeness of a good man. He said he always intended to answer your letter but he waited so long to get a picture that he was ashamed. I am very well, darling. Have 25 chapters finished and want to see you so much! God bless you. Love to all and a thousand kisses from your own father, — Isaac
The following letters were written by Andrew J. Walton (1834-1862) of Co. E (the “Portland Rifle Guard”), 10th Maine Infantry. He wrote the first letter on 13 March 1862 while on duty as a guard on the Baltimore & Ohio Railroad. Each company of the regiment was stationed at different guard posts along the railroad; Co. E was reported to be at Halltown during the month of March. Andrew datelined his letter from Tunnel No. 1 which was on the north bank of the Potomac river opposite Harper’s Ferry in Maryland.
Andrew did not survive the war. He entered the service on 28 September and was mortally wounded on 25 May 1862 by “a shot from rebel cavalry on the retreat of the regiment from Winchester and died same day of said wound.” This information was provided by 56 year-old Sabina Walton (1813-1882) of East Livermore, Androscoggin county, Maine, who filed a “Claim for Mother’s Pension” on 5 August 1869. Andrew’s father, William Walton died in 1873. His siblings were Mary (b. 1837), Joseph A. C. (b. 1847) and William A. (b. 1840). It was to his sister Mary that Andrew addressed his letters. I believe his mother was unable to read and write.
Lt. Henry Martin Binney of the 10th Maine Infantry, Co. D, sketched this scene of a sentry on duty at Bolivar Heights. (Courtesy of Nick Picerno)
Letter 1
Patriotic letterhead with lithograph of the Battle Monument in Baltimore, Md.
Tunnel No. 1 March 13th [1862] Camp Latham
Dear Sister,
I am well and I hope this will find you the same. I received your letter yesterday morning and was glad to hear from you to know of your good health. The officers think we shall not stay here a great while longer. They expect us to go up to Harper’s Ferry to go into General Banks’ Division. Perhaps we shall go up to headquarters to get the regiment together and then we shall go somewhere but we do not know where as yet. We may go across the Potomac into Virginia to do guard duty.
If you think Jonathan Pike’s note is good, you can let him have what money I have sent home but don’t let Father know anything about it. We expect to be paid off the 5th of March but we have not been paid yet. I don’t think I shall be paid again but once more before I go home to the State of Maine because we have been put off so. I want you to send me a 1 dollar’s worth of letter stamps for I have not got any money nor any way to get any. Be sure and fix them so they will not stick together.
I have not wrote to Elmira Wood. I think you can write to her better than I can. Tell her all about camp life. Tell her where I am and that I like [it] first rate.
The weather has been very warm for a few days. The robins and other birds are singing merrily. Let me know how Father’s hay holds out and how his cows and colt look. Write soon and direct it the same as you always have. My best respects to all inquiring friends. Give my love to all kind friends. Farewell from your affectionate brother, — A. J. Walton
To Miss Mary Walton
Letter 2
Lithographic Image of Monument Square in Baltimore on header of letter
Winchester, Virginia May 14, 1862
Dear Sister,
Your letter came to hand day before yesterday but as I was on Picket Guard, I could not answer it until now. We are all well and enjoying ourselves first rate. We are still in the Meeting House although the people want us to move into the Negro Church so as to keep theirs nice. But the Capt. told them that he did not come out here to fight Negroes and should stay where we was and the less they said about it, the better.
We had the fun of seeing 17 prisoners brought in the other night by some of the Connecticut boys. I have forgotten the regiment they belonged to. We have just received news that Ashby and 50 of his men are taken and expect to see him pass on his way to Fort Warren or some other good place of the same kind. We got news Sunday night of the capture of Norfolk and the burning of the Merrimac. This made the Rebels feel bad but they could not help it.
We were stationed at the Toole House on the Front Royal Turnpike. The folks were good Union people and used us first rate. We slept—part of us—in the house and a part under the piazza with a cartridge box for a pillow. You may think that was hard but I had a good night’s rest.
We are having a rain storm today for a change. It has been dry for some time and the rain will do the ground a great deal of good. We passed through a field of wheat yesterday that was 3 feet high and was beginning to head out.
We expect to get paid off the first of next week as there is 2 months pay due. We saw a man mowing last night it was rowen [?].
We expect to hear of the capture of Richmond soon as Gen. McClellan was within 27 miles of there last Sunday and was still advancing. There is a rumor that he has taken it and perhaps it is true—at least I hope so. I am well and hope you enjoy the same blessing. Write soon. Direct to Harpers Ferry. From your brother, — A. J. Walton
The following partial letter was written by Hannaniah Wilcox Hemingway (1841-1931) who datelined it from Springfield, Illinois, where the 2nd Regiment, Illinois Light Artillery was being organized in the summer of 1861. He contends that the company would be designated Battery A, but in fact it was ultimately designated Battery G. At the time of his enlistement, he was a farmer from Ogle County, Illinois. He served the span of his three year enlistment and was discharged December 3, 1864. For a summary of Battery G’s war experiences, see “A Short History of Battery G” by Sean Tedrick at Battery G, 2nd Light Artillery.
When he enlisted at the age of twenty, Hannaniah was described as standing 5′ 7″ tall, with gray eyes and brown hair. His parents were Josiah Hemingway (1801-1879) and Lydia Bartholomew (1793-1881) of Tompkins county, New York. In 1867, after he returned home from the war, Hannaniah married Jane Crozier Thompson (1839-1915). The couple were living in Chicago in 1880 where Hannaniah was working as a dentist. Jane’s brother George E. Thompson (1841-1912) was a 1st Sergt. in Co. C, 16th Michigan Infantry. The couple eventually settled in Kankakee, Illinois.
See too the letters of Cyrus Marble Cummings who also served in Battery G, 2nd Illinois Light Artillery. They were transcribed and posted on Spared & Shared 22 in March 2021.
Battery G Reenactors in Lombard, Illinois, in 2015.
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Our sleeping apartment consists of a row of bunks along each side of the building forty-eight in number, three high, and eight long, and two rows of such which is capable of holding ninety-six men. I bunk with man from Dement by the name of Asy Rice, as fine a man as ever was. There is some (and most all of them) as good boys as you ever saw. We are Company A of the 2nd Illinois Regiment of Artillery and a better drilled company does not exist in Camp Butler (I should of said Lincoln Barracks, which [is] the name of our barracks). 1
I have seen A. Lincoln’s residence and an odd looking house it is too. 2 But I must close my letter for all the boys are up and they are singing and making so much noise that I scarcely [know] what I am about.
Write soon and write all the news you can think of for it will [be] acceptable. I was a going to write to Malvina instead of you yesterday, and then I thought that I would wait a day or two. Goodbye. Give my love to all and save a part for yourself. With address you will find me H. W. Hemingway, Lincoln Barracks, Springfield, Illinois, in care of Captain F[rederick F.] Sparrestrom, 2nd Regt. Artillery
1 The Lincoln Barracks were constructed at Camp Butler six miles outside of Springfield. The site was idea for its high ground and level parade-drill area. It was named Camp Butler in honor of William Butler who assisted Gen. William T. Sherman in selecting the site.
2 One wonders what Hannaniah meant by odd looking. My hunch is that it looked odd because of the way it had been built in phases. It was originally a one-story cottage and then went through renovations in 1846, in 1849-50, in 1853, and then in 1855 a second story was added. There were yet two more remodels in 1856 and in 1859.
Models of the Lincoln home show the house as it looked at the time left it in 1861. It was not particularly attractive from the rear of the property.
The following letter was penciled by Sgt. Walter F. Jones of Co. L, 1st Connecticut Heavy Artillery. According to roster of Battery veterans, Walter was living in Drakes Branch, some 25 miles south of Appomattox, in Charlotte county, Virginia, in 1889. Nothing more conclusive could be learned about him.
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Walter’s stationery includes a patriotic image of Maryland with State Seal, “To the Rescue!”
I am sitting on my overcoat. I can see nothing but men and horses for as far as I can see. We got into camp last night. It began to rain and lightning and kept it up all night. The boys look pretty tough. They are well—the most of them. The weather is very hot here. The boys lost everything that they had up to the fight. We fired into a Rebel Battery yesterday on the James river. No one was hurt. We can see the rebels on th other side of the stream.
There is 120,000 men in sight of here. This morning Burnside’s fleet lays just down the river, just off Newport News working round on the other side of the Chickahominy. We are within ten miles of Richmond.
We had a first rate time getting here. I stayed in Baltimore one day and Fort Monroe the same. It is time for breakfast now.
P. S. We had beef stake and hard bread. I cannot write any more. Give my best respects to all the friends. From your son. Respectfully yours, — Walter Jones
Harrison’s Landing, Va.
The boys was paid last week so I shall have to wait till next pay day.
The following letter was probably written by Sgt. John A. Buchanan (1826-1885) of Co. A, 100th Indiana Infantry. John was 35 years old and married to Emily (“Em”) Burns when he enlisted with his younger brother George in August 1862. John survived the war, mustering out on 8 June 1865. His brother George was not so lucky. He was wounded severely in November 1864 at the Battle of Griswoldville, Georgia, though he survived and was able to return to farming after the war. They were both listed as being residents of Corunna, a little farming village in DeKalb county—roughly 30 miles north of Fort Wayne, Indiana. I don’t have a picture of either of them but I’ve posted two members of the 100th Indiana wearing their Zouave jacket with the distinctive “100th” badge sewn on their breast, the arabic numeral 100 surrounded by an oval.
Co. A was raised in DeKalb county, Indiana, and after training in Fort Wayne and Indianapolis, they were sent to Carrollton, Kentucky, for a brief time and then were ordered to Memphis by way of Cairo and the Mississippi river in November 1862. They were stationed at Fort Pickering and assigned to a brigade that consisted of the 100th Indiana, 40th Illinois, 46th Ohio, 6th Iowa, and the 13th US Infantry. 1st Battalion. In late November 1862, the Brigade advanced under the command of Maj. Gen. James B. McPherson until they reached the Tallahatchie River where the Confederates under Price and Van Dorn put up some resistance. By December 18th, the command had reached Yocna Patufna Creek. At this point the command was recalled to Holly Springs, Grant’s supply depot, which had been raided and ransacked by Van Dorn on 20 December 1862—essentially foiling Grant’s overland campaign against Vicksburg. The 100th Indiana only remained a few days in Holly Springs before moving on to Grand Junction where they went into winter quarters and were detailed as guards on the Memphis and Charleston Railroad.
Wish you a Happy New Year. It has been a long time since I wrote you but it is not because I have forgotten you or the pleasant hours we have spent together. But today—the commencement of the year—bring back to our memory more clearly those happy hours when our were met” and reminds me of our meeting promise that wherever we may be, we must write. Since that time the call to arms has broken many tender ties and made man’s hearth stones desolate and we all be thankful that we are so situated that we can fulfill our promise and still entertain hope that “scenes of the past shall come again.”
Our New Year here is very dry. Most of the boys are on duty and with the exception of a extra dish of bean soup prepared by “my own hands” and a peach pie which cost a quarter, there is nothing to celebrate. The health of the boys is only middling. There has been a great deal of sickness in our company. Two men—George Beams 1 and Harrison Culver 2 died after we left Memphis. Henry Friedt 3 the regimental post master, is also supposed to be dead. William [H.] Dimmitt 4 from near Lawrence died on the way from our last camp to this place. My own and [brother] George’s health has been exceedingly good.
We left camp Yocknaptufa one week ago last Monday (the 22nd) and marched 19 or 20 miles back on the same road we went. Co. A was detailed as rear guard and by some negligence we got behind a division train about two miles long which we had to pass by marching through fields and woods making a hard days march. The next day we started bright and early and marched about 18 miles without any stopping even long enough to take a drink. We reached our camp north of the Tallhatchie river about 7 o’clock., Co. A having 3 men in ranks. We crossed the river about five miles above where we crossed it before—at the place where Price and Van Dorn were fortified. The bridges have ben rebuilt and the railroad is in running order. We remained here till Sunday.
We spent our Christmas here and a dry one it was. There was little done and little talked but the good times that were past. The day was very warm—so warm that it was very comfortable sitting around without a coat. It looks very strange to see the boys sporting around barefoot on the last of December. We left here Sunday evening and marched about eight miles, camping near a little village by the name of Waterford and in the morning marched on to this place where we arrived about 10 a.m.
The country that we passed over is nothing but one scene of desolation. Everything that can be used by the army has been taken and consumed. The fences are all burned and buildings nearly all destroyed. What this sudden change in the course of the army means, I cannot tell. They tell us that the object of our movement was accomplished but it takes a bigger head than mine to see any gain. We received our mail the day we came here—the first we had had for five weeks. I got letters of all dates from the first of October to the 1st of December, but no letters or papers of a later date. One from [my wife] Em of November 20. The reason why we don’t get any news is the subject of much talk. Some think that the news are unfavorable and for this reason we are not allowed to know them but we have nothing to judge from.
[Remainder of letter written with very faint ink and nearly illegible though I can make out “direct to Company A, 100th Reg. Indiana Volunteers, Holly Springs, in care of Lieut. E. O. Hartman]
1 George Beams of Spencerville, Indiana, died at Memphis, Tennessee, on 24 November 1862.
2 Harrison Culver of Auburn, Indiana, died at Memphis, Tennessee, on 24 December 1862.
3 Henry Friedt of Spencerville, Indiana, was discharged on 30 January 1863.
4 William H. Dimmitt died at Abbyville, Tennessee on 24 December 1862.
I could not find a war time image of Tally but here is one of Alva Townsend who served as a private in Co. H, 51st Indiana Infantry (Photo Sleuth)
The following diary was kept by William “Tally” Wicker (1842-1914), the son of Thomas Tally Wicker (1821-1909) and Nancy A. Zike (1824-1909) of Union township, Shelby county, Indiana.
Tally mustered into Co. F, 51st Indiana Infantry as a 21 year-old recruit on 10 September 1863 and mustered out on 14 June 1865. Not long after he mustered out of the regiment, he was married in Shelby county to Sarah Elizabeth McKay (1842-1917).
The Wicker property was located in Union Township of eastern Shelby county. It was rich farmland between the Big Blue and Little Blue rivers southeast of Morristown, which is roughly 25 miles from downtown Indianapolis.
The Wicker (“Whicker”) farm was located in the red circle of this map of Union Township.
This diary is from the personal collection of Greg Herr and was offered for transcription and publication on Spared & Shared by express consent.
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December 1864
Dec. 13th 1864—The non-vets relieved from duty. The skirmishing the same as usual Paid off the 2nd up to the 30th of August. The skirmishing began at Nashville the 3rd of December.
December 15, 1864—Began moving to the right. A slight fight on the left about noon. Gen. Smith cut their lines and our Corps charged the works in our front. Took them with slight loss. Laid still till near four o’clock though the fighting was in progress on our right. At four o’clock our Division charged their main mine capturing 12 pieces of artillery and several prisoners. Their entire line was drove, capturing near 1200 prisoners & 18 pieces of artillery.
December 16th 1864—Moved out at day on the Franklin Pike. Met with no resistance till near four miles from town when we came to their skirmishers. Drove them in and the 2nd Division charged their works and took the first line. Heavy artillery firing till near 4 o’clock and our division charged their works on the Franklin Pike & were repulsed. The 2nd & first charged on our right and took their works & we again advanced and took near 1,000 prisoners. Followed them two miles & camped. Our loss near 1,000 killed & wounded. Rebs about the same. [See “Snapshots of Hell: A visit to Nashville’s Peach Orchard Hill” by John Banks]
December 17th—Advanced to Fran[klin]. The cavalry had continual skirmishing & took 500 prisoners. Camped at night at Franklin and drew rations during the night. The cavalry took three pieces of artillery five miles from Franklin.
December 18th—Marched from Franklin to three miles beyond Spring Hill. Continual skirmishing. The last three days it has rained almost all the time. I did not get to camp till next morn.
A couple of pages from Tally’s diary to show his handwriting.
December 19th—Moved out early in the morn but did not go over two miles, the enemy being in force across a creek. Camped all night. Cleared off at night and turned cold.
December 20th—Cloudy and cold. Dried our clothes and tents. Moved out to Duck River and camped.
December 21st—On picket. A flag of truce in force. Talked with the Rebs. No firing. Cold with snow.
December 22nd—On picket. Cold. A detail to cross the river. Crossed firing. Began in the morn. Crossed on pontoons. Right smart skirmishing. [Thomas] Al. Morrison and J. Melay wounded. Twelve wounded. Deployed and advanced. Had some fighting. Got in conversation with Rebel surgeons. Pontoons laid, troops crossing at night. Stayed in town all night. Got near a gallon of honey. Plenty of meal.
December 23rd—Moved out two miles and stayed till noon. Marched five miles and camped. Beautiful weather. Ground froze and a skiff of snow.
December 24th—Beautiful morn. Marched beyond Lynnville and camped. Foraged 1 ham & some honey.
December 25th—Marched all day. Passed through Pulaski and five miles beyond. The cavalry had a brisk engagement late in the evening. Raining slightly.
December 26th—Foggy and misting rain. Laid in camp all day.
December 27th—Moved 12 miles through a barren wilderness road. Almost impassable. Camped at night. Got a letter.
December 28th—Fine morning. Moved about 12 miles and camped. Rather cool. Came to some cleared land. The day was clear & the roads impassable or near about. Got to a little town called Lexington & camped.
December 29th—Laid in camp. Some of the boys went a foraging. Rained a little.
December 30th—Laid in camp & went a foraging. Rained & snowed at night.
December 31st—Moved out towards Athens. Marched about 18 miles over a rather rough country. Camped within four miles of Elk river.
January 1865
Huntsville, Alabama, during the Civil War
[January 1-6, 1865 missing; regiment setting up winter quarters in Huntsville, Alabama]
January 7, 1865—Passed out beyond the pickets with ten others looking for forage. Went near 8 miles to the Tennessee river. Got our dinners & got some soap and other necessaries. Marched near 20 miles. Saw one reb.
January 8, 1865—Had a pass beyond the lines to get lumber. Six of us got lumber for a bunk and worked at a chimney in the morning. Finished our chimney. Cloudy. Heard the gunboats firing in the evening.
January 9, 1865—Worked on our tents. Finished covering them & [ ] the house. Rained all day, Rather windy. Drew some clothing. The ground thoroughly soaked & the lake rising. No news of importance.
January 10, 1865—Laid in camp & finished our quarters & washed our clothes & other things of a like kind for our comfort. The weather has been fair today and rather cold at night for comfort.
January 11, 1865—Nothing special to break the monotony of camp life. Fixing our clothes & quarters so as to be comfortable such as mending our clothes for we have not got our commissaries & other things up.
January 12, 1865—Nothing special to break the monotony of camp life. Finishing our [winter] quarters. Cleared off camp and preparing for to live comfortable. Got a letter from home. The weather has been beautiful.
January 13, 1865—Everything quiet & the quarters most finished. Clearing off camp. I was out in country after lumber for headquarters. Went out near five miles, Got two letters. Beautiful weather.
January 14, 1865—Nothing new. Laid in camp. Was on Brigade Guard. Rather cold at night. On guard with a Kansas officer. The weather has been beautiful for the last week. Clear and heavy frosts at night.
January 15, 1865—Beautiful day. Clear. Laid in camp. Nothing unusual. Our duty is fatigue and Brigade Camp Guard & going out foraging & grinding flour. Get good rations of coffee & bread but not enough meat.
January 16, 1865—Nothing unusual to disturb the quiet of camp life. Had regimental inspection and laid quiet the rest of the day. Got orders to send the non vets their descriptive lists. Beautiful weather.
January 17, 1865—All quit. Laid in camp. I and Pete Camper went to Huntsville. I got some meat & saw a part of Gen. [Hylan B.] Lyon’s command that were captured over the river—about 300 in number.
January 18, 1865—All quiet, Nothing to disturb the monotony of camp life. Washed my clothes in the morn. The regiment drew clothing at night. Some of the discharged soldiers of our company came back. Beautiful weather.
January 19, 1865—Laid in camp. Fine weather. Cold at night & pleasant of a day time. Drew clothing & heard of the capture of Fort Fisher by the Army & Navy. All quiet in this department.
January 20, 1865—Nothing unusual to disturb the monotony of camp life. I was on guard—Brigade Camp Guard. Rained at night & cold. No news of importance.
January 21, 1865—Wet and cold. Laid in camp. Misted rain most all day. Our rations have been pretty good with the exception of meat. This is very poor. In fact we get hardly any good meat.
January 22, 1865—Cloudy & misting rain. Had company inspection. This we have every evening at retreat. Making out pay rolls. Nothing unusual occurred to mar the quiet of camp life.
January 23, 1865—Laid in camp. All quiet. In fact, there has not been anything except the usual camp duty for the last week. It has been raining for the last three days and some snow.
January 24, 1865—Cloudy and cold and some snow. The ground slightly frozen. Rather cold for comfort. Wrote a letter. Drill in the evening. Nothing of special note. We commenced building houses on the guard lines.
January 25, 1865—Laid in camp. Got a pass to go to town & went in the country. Had a nice time. Got some meal and corn and milk. Got my dinner. The weather fine. The ground frozen so that it would bear a wagon.
January 26, 1865—Laid in camp. On Brigade Camp Guard. Very cold for this latitude. The ground frozen hard enough to bear up a horse and wagon. No news of special note. Some talk of peace.
January 27, 1865—Clear and cold. Laid in camp. Came off of guard. Had an old [ ] condemned. Ready for inspection. I got two letters and wrote one.
January 28, 1865—Nothing unusual transpired today. I received two letters. Passed the day cleaning our quarters and guns for the inspection on Sunday morning. No particular news. The weather fine, clear and rather cold.
January 29, 1865—All quiet. Had Sunday inspection. Washed our clothes today. Is rather warmer than usual. The ground thawed smartly. I sent home a letter. Everything quiet.
January 30, 1865—Quiet in camp all day. Nothing of special note occurred. The weather beautiful and spring like. The regular routine of camp duty, guard and picket.
January 31, 1865—The day is gine. Laid in camp all day. Got news of our having to leave in the morn. Our regiment and the 89th Illinois had a quarrel. Had to stand in line of battle.
February 1865
February 1, 1865—Struck tents early. The rest of the brigade left before day. Our regiment & the 41st OVI were detailed to guard the train. Started at 8 o’clock. Marched about 15 miles & camped. The weather foggy.
February 2, 1865—Moved out early in the morn. Our regiment in the advance. Some of the companies along the train. Weather cloudy & warm & some rain. Reached Athens at night. Camped. Marched 16 miles.
February 3, 1865—Left Athens early in the morning. Roads very bad. Moved out to Elk River 15 miles. Reached at 4 o’clock in the evening. Laid overnight.
February 4, 1865—Crossed Elk River early in the morn. The river fordable. Roads almost impassible. Moved out 12 miles to a small creek & camped all night. Snowed at morn.
February 5, 1865—Moved out on the back track in the morning. Roads very muddy & almost impassible. Recrossed the Elk River in the evening & camped 1 mile from the river.
February 6, 1865—Moved out early in the morn for Athens. Rather cold. Misting snow. The roads almost impassible. I have been guarding the train. Reached there at sundown. Colder and raining. Camped at the same ground we did as we went up.
February 7, 1865—Started early in the morning. A right smart skiff of snow three inches deep. The roads almost impassable. Had a great deal of trouble with our teams. Moved out 12 miles from Athens towards Huntsville.
February 8, 1865—Had 13 miles to march. Moved out early in the morn. Had very heavy roads and some right hard times with the teams. Our teams stuck. Warm in the morning and turned cold in the evening and snowed some. Got back to camp at night.
February 9, 1865—In our old camp. Found our bunks gone. Had new ones to build. Weather cold. Fixed up our quarters. I got two letters from home. Nothing of special note occurred. Our brigade commanded by Col. Hotchkiss.
February 10, 1865—Laid in camp. The day rather cold for this latitude. The weather clear & rather cold. No news of special note. Engaged in fixing up our quarters.
February 11, 1865—Nothing occurred to disturb the monotony of camp life. The weather fine again. Fixed for living. Drew rations for five days. Heard some talk of peace.
[Entries for February 12-17, 1865 Missing (lost page)]
February 18, 1865—Laid in camp. Everything going on quietly and we are seeing very good times, Nothing to do but go on guard every 8 days. Beautiful weather.
February 19, 1865—All quiet and fine weather. This Corps drawing clothing and preparing for the summer campaign. The weather beautiful indeed. Warm and almost spring like.
Huntsville, Alabama
February 20, 1865—Nothing but the usual routine of camp duty. I and James L. Phares got a pass and went to the 1st Division and saw B. Rice. Went to town and wrote a letter. Received news of the evacuation of Charlestown [Charleston].
February 21, 1865—Laid in camp. Had nothing but our regular policing and inspection and guard duty to do. Weather beautiful and warm The frogs are awake. In fact, the buds are swelling for to open.
February 22, 1865—Windy and raining. Last night was very windy and some rain. No news of import. Nothing unusual to excite our curiosity. Our regiment on Brigade Guard.
February 23, 1865—Rainy and damp. Weather like the breaking up of winter in our country. I wrote a letter. Nothing seemed of note. Some talk of getting discharged. Heard that the House had passed the bill. [Reference to the 13th Amendment]
February 24, 1865—Cloudy and damp but no rain of any account. No news of any note. We have not drew rations enough here of late to do us—especially of meat.
February 25, 1865—I was on picket. Sunny in the morning and very windy. Cleared off at night and now a beautiful night, No mail and no news of importance. All quiet in this department.
February 26, 1865—Beautiful day. Had inspection and preaching in the evening. I washed some clothes. I got a letter from James Tillison. No news of importance. In fact, we did not get the papers.
February 27, 1865—Fine day, almost spring like. Had company drill in the morning. The day beautiful for the season of the year. All quiet here abouts.
February 28, 1865—Nothing of special note transpired. Clear and windy. Had company drill. I got on extra duty for something I did while we were drilling. No news of importance transpired in this department worthy of note.
March 1864
March 1, 1865—Cloudy and misted rain. A sad accident occurred in the 8th Kansas [infantry]. A man killed by a tree falling on the quarters and three others wounded. Will Armstrong discharged and started home. No news of special note.
March 2, 1865—Rained most all day. A very heavy mist at night. No news of special note and nothing new in this department. Some talk of our getting paid off.
March 3, 1865—Cloudy and windy with some rain. A very heavy rainstorm at night. No news of special note. Some talk of us being paid off and some talk of the recruits being discharged.
March 4, 1865—Cloudy and rather cold for comfort. Green[up] Weekly came to the company. Ben Rice came over from the 9th Indiana. Nothing new. No news of special note. I got no mail for three days.
March 5, 1865—Rained and was cloudy all day. Nothing of special note occurred. Heard that there was several bridges washed away on the railroad. There was no mail came in.
March 6, 1865—Beautiful day. Laid in camp. All quiet. Entirely out of rations and heard that we could not draw any till the 9th of the month. Drew some [ ] fot to last the day.
March 7, 1865—I was on guard guarding prisoners at [ ]. The brigade out on drill. Drew rations of bread and some meat. Nothing of special note occurred.
March 8, 1865—Cloudy and misting rain all day. Laid in camp. Received the first copy of the Huntsville Union. No news of special note. The trains not coming through yet, Heard that they would get mail this evening.
March 9, 1865—Rain in the morning, Cloudy all day. Of the mail, I got two letters, No news of special note. Some good news from Gen. Sheridan. Drew rations in the morn. Hill court martialed yesterday. Wrote Suzy a letter.
March 10, 1865—Fine day. Lain in camp. Nothing special occurred. Had company drill as usual. The Tennessee [river] very high. Backed water clear up to our camp. The cars running through.
March 11, 1865—Nothing occurred to disturb the monotony of camp life. The weather fine—almost spring like. No news of special note. The trains running through regularly. No special.
March 12, 1865—Fine day. No news of special note. Talk of our getting out. Colonel [Abel D.] Streight resigned Our regiment under Captain Hamilton, he being the ranking officer. Lieut. Morgan took charge of Co. A.
March 13, 1865—Nothing special occurred with the exception that we received marching orders to go to Knoxville. It sprinkled rain and the weather was warm and comfortable. No mail. Col. Streight made a speech to our regiment. A member of the 41st Ohio paraded before the Brigade with the traitor.
March 14, 1865—Cloudy and windy with some rain. Had company drill. Green[up] Weekly was court martialed for absence without leave. No special news. The boys all well. Al Morrison & James S. Gatewood came to the company. Received marching orders.
March 15, 1865—Drew rations in the morn. Did not strike tents till in the eve. Marched down to town and got aboard the train at sundown. I subscribed for Indiana Roll of Honor. Rained all night.
March 16, 1865—Arrived at Chattanooga in the morning. Laid there till 2 o’clock, started forKnoxville. Arrived at Lenoir during the night. The weather clear and cold. Got some cider.
March 17, 1865—Laid at Lenoir till near 3 o’clock letting train pass from above. Had to carry water for the engine. Moved out for Knoxville. Passed there during the night and arrived at Newmarket in the morn. Beautiful day.
March 18, 1865—Bivouacked at Newmarket & drawing rations. No particular news. Moved out to camp 1 half mile from town. Cleared off camp and pitched our tents. Weather beautiful. Farmers sowing oats.
March 19, 1865—Fine morn on picket. No news of special note. Got mail one letter from Miss C. The country here about is fine, rolling country and is very fertile and from appearances is very healthy. No news of special note. On picket.
March 20, 1865. Relieved from picket. fine day. Had inspection in the evening. Our company being the praise of the Brigade. Inspector General Wood visited our camp. No news of note. Beautiful locality for a camp. All quiet in this department.
March 21, 1865—Raining this morning and looking dreary. Several citizens in camp selling pies and cakes. The farmers sowing oats and breaking up for corn. Heard that Lige was married. I wrote two letters—one to Miss C., and one to Miss Y. Mail came in.
March 22, 1865—Fine day. Laid in camp and drilled. No news of special note. Capt. Delano and Lieut. Gude came into our lines at Mossy Creek. Also one of the Ala. co. captains. They look very bad. Gude and the Alabamian had on rebel clothes and look very bad.
March 23, 1865—Very windy and rather cold for comfort. Laid in camp and drilled. Rations very scarce. In fact, hardly anything. Went to church at night.
March 24, 1865—Not so windy but rather cold yet. Engaged in fixing our quarters. Our company setting cedars in the streets. Also made a wreath and hung the letter of the company in it. Capt. S beastly drunk.
March 25, 1865—Fine day. I was on picket. No news of special interest. The 1st Division moved out for Morristown. Our term not through yet. The nights very cold. Heard that Sheridan had taken Lynchburg. No news of note in this department. Kimball came to the company.
March 26, 1865—Relieved from on picket. Had inspection and the regiment was visited by Maj. Gen. Wood & Col. Hotchkiss. The regiment highly complimented by the General for such fine quarters and neat camp. I learned the distance from Knoxville to Bristol 125 miles from Newmarket to Knoxville 25 miles.
March 27, 1865—Fine morning. Our regiment again on picket. A great many citizens coming in. They are very friendly disposed. The Division wagon train coming up and the Division drawing rations. Washed my clothes. Nothing new.
March 28, 1865—Laid in camp. Got orders to prepare for a campaign. Turned over the wall tents & camp equipage. No special news. The 2nd Division had not come up yet. Ours and the first & some cavalry preparing to move.
March 29, 1865—Got orders to move at 6 o’clock in the morn. Struck tents & moved out for Morristown. Passed Mossy Creek 4 miles from Newmarket, crossed one other creek. Marched 13 miles & camped. Distance from Newmarket to Morristown 10 miles from Newmarket to Knoxville, 25 & to Bristol 110.
March 30, 1865—Struck tents. Rained most all night. Marched, passed through Morristown & to Russellville. From Morristown to Russellville 7 miles. Marched 12 miles and camped at Russellville. Rained till near noon. The country through which we passed is very fine and land. We passed several fine dwellings. Morristown and Russellville are small villages. Some smallpox through the country.
March 31, 1865—Struck tents and moved out early in the morn. Passed through Russellville last eve. Reached the Gap at noon & camped in the Gap. Drew rations. The 1st Division camped 4 miles beyond the Gap. The cavalry moving on. This Gap is a place easily to hold and is naturally very strong.
April 1865
April 1, 1865—Fine morning. Received our mail, I received a letter from Kate. No news od special note. I wrote one letter to Kate. The 2nd Division coming out on the train. The weather is beautiful for the last two days. Everything quiet in this department.
April 2, 1865—Had company inspection. Last night 5 rebs came in to Gen. Woods quarters & the Lieut. was outing the General’s horse and the guard ordered him to halt & struck him with the bayonet. The Lieut. drew a revolver and shot the guard. The Lieut. was shot & his leg had to be amputated.
April 3, 1865—Laid in camp. Had inspection. I was detailed for fatigue. The weather fine and everything looks gay. Got the news of the capture of Petersburg & the probable evacuation [of Richmond]. Received a letter from home & I wrote one. Received orders to be ready to move at 7 in the morning.
April 4, 1865—Cloudy. Tents struck and ready to move. Passed through the Gap & passed the 1st Div. Our Divoision and the 2nd marched to Blue Springs. The 2nd stopped there and we moved on 10 miles to Greenville. Reached there at night. A good stout village. The country rather poor from the Gap to Greenville. Weather fine.
April 5, 1865—Policing quarters. No news of special note. George McCormack dead. Struck tents and prepared to move. Moved to the other side of town, The 3rd Brigade went to Jonesboro. Pitched tents and began building bunks. Received the news that Grant had taken 20,000 prisoners. Rained at night.
April 6, 1865—Raining in the morn. I was detailed to cut cross ties. 300 out of the Brigade. Cut over 1,000 trees. Our regiment moved camp. The 2nd Brigade went to North Carolina. Corps Headquarters moved to this place. Division Headquarters. We also received mail. Rained at night.
April 7, 1865—Very disagreeable morning. Raining and cold, Nothing particular transpired. Heard of Sheridan’s success & the capture of Gen. Ewell & others. Also 14 pieces of artillery. This country is rather poor though I think it is healthy.
April 8, 1865—Beautiful day. Our regiment on picket. Company guards the Signal Corps to a new station. No news of special note. A great many citizens coming in. The 80th Illinois here. Drew some clothing & rations. Bridwell came to the company.
April 9, 1865—Had company inspection. Passed the day in camp. Various rumors about the fighting in Virginia. Rained most all day. I went to church at night. One of Company D took the smallpox.
April 10, 1865—Fine morning. Received the news of the surrender of Lee’s whole army to Gen. Grant on the 9th. The dispatch confirmed. Great enthusiasm. The 2nd Brigade came in. Also the Artillery Brigade. Heard heavy firing at night. Heard it was the 2nd D. on a bust. I was on camp guard. No mail.
April 11, 1865—Cloudy and windy. No news of special note. Had company drill. I washed my clothes. In the evening had company inspection & wrote Father a letter. Everything quiet here abouts. Very strict on us—four roll calls a day.
April 12, 1865—Rained all day. Laid in camp. No news of special note. Some talk of peace. The rebels seem to be very much discouraged & they come into our lines in squads. I went to church at night. The chaplain of the 80th Illinois preached an excellent sermon.
April 13, 1865—Raining till near noon. Then cleared off and was fair. I and Jimet [?] went to the Christian Commission rooms & wrote letters. I wrote one to Pa. The mail came in last eve. I got none. Beautiful evening. The trees leafing out & every thing looks gay. All quiet in the Department.
April 14, 1865—Thanksgiving Day. 100 rounds fired by the Artillery Brigade in honor of the raising of a flag over Fort Sumter. There has been meeting held all the time at this place. A detail from our regiment went to Midway for sanitary goods. Beautiful day & warm.
April 15, 1865—Rained most all day. I wrote Davy a letter. Heard that Jeff Davis asked if he would be allowed to go to Europe. Received the news of the assassination of President Lincoln and Secretary Seward. Drew rations in the eve. Drew some sanitary goods. Cleared off at night. Everything quiet.
April 16, 1865—Had company inspection. The day clear and warm. Received the official news of the death of Abraham Lincoln and the wounding of Sward. Two of the 3rd Ohio officers came to our camp in rebel uniform. Meting at night. Talk of moving back. All quiet in this quarter.
April 17, 1865—Fine morning. All quiet. 14 men came into our lines from North Carolina. Three of them cousins of Wids. and six of them L____. I wrote a short letter and sent it to Father by W. W. Linville. Had company drill. Went to church at night.
April 18, 1865—I was detailed to go a foraging. Went near ten miles down Chuckie river to Alen’s Bridge. Got ferry at the bridge & got to camp at four o’clock. Rained most all day. I wasn’t well. No special news.
April 19, 1865—Beautiful day. Very warm. Had company inspection. Drilled in bayonet exercise. There was 40 rebels came into our lines under a flag of truce & surrendered and went on to Knoxville. They were allowed to keep their horses.
April 20, 1865—Beautiful day. This morning the cars came in for the first time since the Yanks occupied this place. Today General Stoneman arrived from a trip in North Carolina. The mail came in at night. The Brigade officers had a spree. The regiments took their colors from the [ ]. Reported that we are going to Texas.
April 21, 1865—Fine morning. Received the mail. I got a letter from Pa. Also a shirt & pair of socks & an handkerchief. The 3rd Brigade came down from Jonesboro. The whole division received orders to be ready to move in the morn. I sent Pa a letter. [ ] came to the company.
April 22, 1865—Struck tents & prepared to move. Moved out at sunrise & marched to Bull’s Gap. Reached there at three o’clock, having marched 18 miles. The day was cool and the roads in fine order. Turned cold at night. Very cold for this season. Received the mail.
April 23, 1865—Cold & windy. The 2nd Division loading on the cars. Our baggage loading. The wagon train moved out early for Knoxville with orders to turn their teams over, then the wagon train moved out early. The 2nd Division all got off. Te weather moderated in the evening.
April 24, 1865—Fine morning. Still at the Gap. Got the news of the cessation of hostilities & the surrender of Johnston. Near 300 rebs came through on parole from Lee’s Army. Also 1100 rebs taken by Stoneman.
April 25, 1865—Beautiful morning. Went down to the train & saw the piece of artillery that Gen. Stoneman’s force captured. It shot 85 balls at one discharge, breach-loading. Also 11 other pieces captured at the same time. Three of them taken from our forces at Chickamauga. No news of special note.
April 26, 1865—Fine morning. All the troops gone except our Brigade. Three men detailed for picket with orders to come in at reveille. In the morning a brigade of rebels from Lee’s army camped close to us. Got acquainted with a Mr. Harmen. Had orders to move in the morn.
April 27, 1865—This morning got aboard the train early and started for Knoxville. Roads are rough. Arrived at Knoxville at 3 in the evening. Laid by till near 11 o’clock at night. No news of special note. The train loading with wagons.
April 28, 1865—Between Knoxville and& Chat. Fine day. Passed the ambulance train Arrived at Chattanooga near noon. Laid there only a few minutes. Moved on to Stevenson at dark. Laid there till 9 o’clock.
April 29, 1865—On our road from Stevenson to Nashville. Reached Murfreesboro at 9 in the morn. Arrived at Nashville at noon. Moved out four miles from town and camped. I received a letter from Will Phares & one from [ ]. John Berry came to the company. Maj. Denny [?] came to the regiment.
April 30, 1865—Cloudy. Policing quarters and drawing rations/ I wrote a letter to [ ]. Policing quarters and fixing our camp. The evening was fine. No news of special note. Got the news of the surrender of Gen. Johnston. Company inspection.
May 1865
May 1, 1865—The first day of April was a beautiful day. Clear and pleasant. No special news. The duty the same as usual. I washed my clothes. Had General Inspection and was ordered to change full rig. Some talk of being discharged.
May 2, 1865—Fine morning. The weather beautiful. Drew some sanitary grub. The guard duty being strict. Some talk of being discharged. Policing quarters & camp duty. No special news. I received three letters. One from Dave and one from Kate and one from Sarah.
May 3, 1865—Fine morning. Went to the Christian Commission & wrote Kate a letter. Drew rations. Received orders to get ready [ ]. Talk of being mustered out. Heard that [ ] had surrendered.
May 4, 1865—Beautiful day. Drew clothing. I drew one hat. Drew some sanitary goods. I went to the commission rooms & wrote Sarah one letter. Went through the movements of review. So special news. I have not been well for the last four days.
May 5, 1865—Beautiful day. No news of special note. Drew clothing and ordnance preparatory to grand Review. Had regimental drill. I wrote a letter. Various reports about going home. All quiet in this department.
May 6, 1865—Fine day. Detailed to police quarters. Duty here as division guard. No person allowed to go to town without a pass.
May 7, 1865—Beautiful day. Clear and fresh breezes. Had regimental inspection in the morning. Our encampment is near 4 miles from town on the [ ] Pike.
May 8, 1865—Laid in camp. Various reports about mustering out men. Nothing of special note occurred, The weather fine and warm. Our encampment very poor. Wet, swampy ground and poor water. Nothing to do but Brigade Guard.
May 9, 1865—Had Grand Review and entire Corps out. Wagons and artillery reviewed by Gen. Thomas, Stanley & Wood. A great many citizens out to see the review. The day very hot. No news of special note.
May 10, 1865—Cloudy and raining. I was on camp guard. No news of note. Rained very hard at night. Just getting well of a very bad cold. Our company turned over to Lieut. Smith yesterday & today all quiet.
May 11, 1865—Raining most all day and turned very cold for this season of the year and latitude. No news from any quarter of note Some talk of Jeff Davis being captured. Looking to be sent to our respective states.
May 12, 1865—Beautiful day. No news of special note. Our regiment out on drill. The talk the same as usual. Some talk of going to Jonesville to be mustered out. The boys all well. No news from home.
May 13, 1865—Beautiful day. Clear and warm. Laid in camp. Drew wood in the evening. Capt. Joel A. Delano came to the company and brought his wife. No news of note. I wrote to [ ]. The evening beautiful.
May 14, 1865—Beautiful day. Laid in camp. The usual routine of camp duty besides regimental inspection in the morning and company inspection in the evening. Received the news of the capture of Jeff Davis and party by Col. [Benjamin D.] Pritchard of the 4th Michigan Cav.
May 15, 1865—Nothing of special note occurred. I was detailed for police—the regular camp duty. The weather very warm even for this latitude.
May 16, 1865—I and James Phares & Tom Hendrickson & Jager & [Samuel] Phipps got a pass to the [Nashville] battlefield. Stepped the distance from our battery the last day to the rebs. 700 yards. Took minute observations of the works and ours & of the field in general. No news of note.
May 17, 1865—Beautiful morn till near noon. Then a very heavy rainstorm. I was on picket duty. No news of special note. I received two letters—one from B and one from [ ]. The talk of being mustered out the same.
May 18, 1865—Raining most all day. Occupied the time in raising our tent & building a bunk out of poles. The corn here large enough to plow. Mr. Smith came to town. Nothing news transpired.
May 19, 1865—Cloudy. Occupied the time in cleaning quarters. Had company drill in the morning. Had a new Brigade Commander—Brigadier General Doolittle. Wrote Pa a letter. No news of importance. Detailed for picket.
May 20, 1865—On guard. The day clear and pleasant. James Pyle struck Green[up] Weekly with a hatchet and tried to escape. Smith’s father was out at camp. No news of importance. The bridge washed away between here & G____.
May 21, 1865—Relieved from picket early in the morning. Regimental inspection. A very heavy rainstorm in the evening and some hail fell. Drew tenting. Cut down a tree in the [ ]. The Cumberland [river] very high.
May 22, 1865—Beautiful day. Laid in camp. Had company drill. Washed my clothes. Had orders to prepare for Brigade Inspection. Turned over condemned property. No news of note. Was on fatigue duty. [William S.] Woodsworth of Co. H drowned.
May 23, 1865—Fine morning. The regiment inspected by Brig. Gen. Doolittle. The arms and quarters very minutely. The day very warm. No mail for the last three days owing to the high water. James Pyle tried by Maj. Denny. No special news.
May 24, 1865—Beautiful day. Laid in camp all day. Had regimental drill in the evening. Miss Delano went home. Nothing special occurred.
May 25, 1865—Detailed to get poles and hauled a bunch for camp. Rained in the evening. The mail came in. No news of special note. drew rations. Heard that Kirby Smith was killed.
May 26, 1865—Nothing special occurred. There was an order came to the division to muster out the 62 men or to not pay any that their term of service expired previous to the first of October next.
May 27, 1865—I went to Division Headquarters and got two guns repaired. Dress parade in the eve. Heard that Hiram G___ was dead. Nothing new. The weather very good.
May 28, 1865—Beautiful day. Clear and pleasant. Regimental inspection in the morning. Company inspection in the evening and dress parade. Some rumors that Kirby Smith had surrendered. No news with the exception of preparing to muster out.
May 29, 1865—Very fine day. I was on camp guard. The conspirators for the assassination of President Lincoln on trial. General Sheridan on his way to Texas. The archives of the State of Tennessee returned by force.
May 30, 1865—The weather continues good. Fine for growing. There has been considerable sickness in our regiment. Passed the day in laying around. Took a swim in the creek. Corn big enough to plow. Heard that John C____ was dead.
May 31, 1865—Beautiful day. Laid in camp cleaning up for inspection by the Division Inspection. Had regimental inspection. The rolls came back. Signed them. Talk of our getting pay and going to New Orleans. All quiet.
June 1865
June 1, 1865—Very warm. Had inspection of arms and accoutrements and camps by the Division Inspector. I received a letter from mine and wrote one. Joel had his mess & tent taken for a negative for photo. I had a half dozen taken yesterday.
June 2, 1865—The weather for the last 10 days has been very warm with frequent thunder showers. No news of special note. The brigade formed a torchlight procession to welcome Brig. Gen. A[ugust] Willich.
June 3, 1865—Very warm. The wheat beginning to ripen. Corn knee high. Had brigade drill by Gen. [August] Willich in the morning. there was an order came yesterday to discharge all 62 men that came in or that their time expired by the 31st of September.
June 4, 1865—Capt. House went to Division Headquarters & got orders to be ready to be mustered out by friday. Had regimental inspection by the Major. Company inspection in the evening.
June 5, 1865—Very warm. Laid in camp making out the rolls, A detail to make a shade over the Captain’s tent. Regimental drill by Gen. Willich in the evening. The post master came to the brigade.
June 6, 1865—Preparing to pay off. Signing the rolls. Making out our rolls for discharge. Brigade drill and regimental in the evening. No news of special note. Some talk of the Corps going to New Orleans.
June 7, 1865—The weather the same as usual with regimental and parade drill. The wheat ripe enough to cut. Corn looks well. No news from home for the last month. Nothing special in the papers.
June 8, 1865—Laying around in the shade to keep cool. The other brigades in our division paid off. The drill as usual. Rained in the evening. We heard that there will be a meeting to choose a [ ].
June 9, 1865—Fine morning. Cool and balmy. Turned our guns and knapsacks and haversacks and canteen over. Received orders to stay in camp for pay. Paid off at night 8 months pay up to the 1st of May.
June 10, 1865—Preparing to be mustered out. the rolls made out.
June 11, 1865—Laid in camp, Had regimental inspection and the rest of the day spent in lounging about making out new rolls and discharges. Talk of trying to raise a meeting by some of the brigades.
June 12, 1865—Nothing new occurred of any note. Consolidating the various regiments into two brigades, 1st and 3rd under Gen. Willich & Beatty. All the 62 troops mustered out. The Gen. talks of the Corps going to Texas.
June 13, 1865—Passed the time in lounging about camp. Our rolls all ready to be signed in the morning and to be mustered out. The boys on a spree for several days. All the other 62 men mustered out. Capt. House making out our rolls.
June 14, 1865—The mustering officer came over and examined our rolls and mustered us out. Started for Nashville. Got transportation for Louisville. Started at 7. The other companies did not get off.
June 15, 1865— Arrived at Louisville and crossed over to Jeffersonville. Got aboard the train and started for Indianapolis. Some wheat cut. Arrived at Indianapolis at 12. Took our rolls to the pay master. Got aboard the train for Shelbyville. Arrived at home 12 at night.
June 16, 1865—At home and enjoyed myself looking over the farm and greeting my old friends and relations. No news of special note.
June 17, 1865—I and Pa went to town and to mill. Heard that the boys had left for Texas. I bought a coat & a vest & one linen coat & three for $7. and one [ ] for $21.
Tally Wicker sits second from left; his parents Thomas and Nancy Wicker sit at center.
Lieutenants Tourgee, Wallace, & Morgaridge of 105th OVI, July 1863, L. R. Stevens Collection
These letters were written by George W. Phillips (1843-1862), the son of Andrew R. Phillips (1809-1877) and Margaret E. Roberts (1815-1883) of Chagrin Falls, Ohio. George enlisted in Co. E, 105th Ohio Infantry on 5 August 1862. Upon mustering the regiment, officials quickly ordered the 105th to Covington, Kentucky, with the regiment arriving at this location on August 22, 1862. Three days later, the 105th advanced to Lexington, Kentucky, where the organization prepared to defend the city against General Kirby Smith’s Confederate army. On August 30, 1862, the regiment departed Lexington for Richmond, Kentucky but soon returned to the departure city upon learning that Confederate forces were in possession of Richmond. On September 1, 1862, Union forces, including the 105th, in Lexington withdrew to Louisville, Kentucky, arriving at this new destination on September 5, 1862. At Louisville, officials assigned the 105th to the 33rd Brigade, 10th Division of the Army of the Ohio, and were soon to engage in the Battle of Perryville.
It isn’t known if George was with the regiment in the Battle of Perryville on 8 October 1862. Clearly he became ill rather quickly in the service and could not endure the rigors of camp life. In his letter of 21 November 1862, written from General Hospital #10 in Louisville, George tells his parents of his treatment and says his “lungs have been growing worse.” Less than a month later, George died of pneumonia on 18 December 1862. He was buried in Bainbridge, Geauga county, Ohio.
I thought that I would write you a few lines before I leave. The prospect is now that we leave today for we heard cannon firing heavy last night from 8 o’clock till 1 o’clock. And they are most all in now & they are issuing 40 rounds of cartridges apiece & things are all in a stir. But enough about this.
I am well & tough. The Colonel is just going up to headquarters. When we was in Covington, we stayed in front of Gen. Grant’s father’s house. 1 I had a long talk with him.
I think that we shall have something to do before long but I must stop and go and clean my gun. Write soon. From your affectionate son, — G. W. P.
Direct to Lexington, Kentucky, Co. E, Care of Capt. B[yron W.] Canfield, 105th Regt. OVI
1 Jesse Root and Hannah (Simpson) Grant lived in a two-story brick home at the corner of 6th and Greenup Street in Covington from 1859 to 1873.
Jesse Grant Home in Covington, Kentucky
Letter 2
Addressed to Mr. Andrew Phillips, Chagrin Falls, Cuyahoga county, Ohio; postmarked Louisville. Kentucky
November 21st, 1862
Dear father, mother, sister & brothers,
I received your letter of the 13th today and was glad to hear from you once more & to hear that you are getting along so well with the work. I have had to have another fly blister ¹ on my breast. My lungs have been growing worse for some time but I am in hopes that they may get better. I am so deaf that I cannot hardly hear common talk close by. The doctor thinks that those fevers that I had is what causes it but he [said] that he cannot do anything for it. He wanted to draw a fly blister behind each ear to cure it but I told him nix.
Chapman had his discharge some time ago & went home & that boy that had not heard from his folks has got his & gone home. His father came here & got it for him. Since you was here, they have got a woman nurse that attends to what is brought in here for the sick & she told me that the doctors told her than when anyone came here after their boys or brothers or any of their friends, at first they refused them right up & down. But if they stayed here a few days & kept teasing, that they would let them go after awhile. I guess that Porter will get his discharge in a few days for he is nothing but skin and bones and he is very childish about some things & the doctors took his name & he talked to Porter about it. I tell you what — he is the poorest man that I ever saw. There is not any flesh on him at all hardly & his eyes are sunk into his head.
That man that bled so has got quite smart. He sits up with his clothes on most all day. He eats all he can get. He sent out this morning & bought a pound of butter & a dozen of eggs. Eggs is 30 cents a pound. We draw butter about half of the time. I sent out & got 10 cents worth of butter that was sweet nice butter & 5 cents worth of apples. I got 6 pretty good sized apples for it. I have drawed me a pair of blue pants & I can draw a dress coat if I thought that I would need it but I can buy a new one off one of the boys for $5 & if I draw one, it will cost me $6.73. Which had I better do? I have not got me a pair of boots yet & shall not pass some time yet if I stay here in the hospital. I want you should send me my watch if anybody comes down here from that way that you can send it by for it is so much company for me. You need not send it unless you get a good chance to send it by someone that is coming down here.
I will get my letters sooner if you do not write the numbers of the regiment nor the company on the envelope. I am a going to get transferred on to one of the gunboats as soon as I get well enough & I will not have to carry my knapsack there. I can get a transfer if I want, I think. Don’t you think that I had better for I never can stand it to march & carry a knapsack.
Write soon & tell me what you think about it. From your son, — G. W. Phillips
¹ A fly blister was a cantharidal blister caused by the vesicating body fluid of certain beetles. It was occasionally used to treat pneumonia under the notion that it increased the peripheral circulation, thus decreasing the congestion in the lung beneath its site.