ABOARD STEAMER CITY OF ALTON
ABOVE FORT WRIGHT (OR PILLOW.)
Wednesday April 16, 1862
FRIEND SANDERS:– The army under Gen. Pope, yet remains aboard the fleet at this place, some reconnoitering is being done. Some of our mortar boats have taken a position on the upper side of the bend and throw shell into the fort. Yesterday the rebels replied, their shell reaching over the point and striking in the river in the vicinity of the gunboats. The weather is very warm, too much so for pure comfort. Yesterday on of the little tugs having been left alone a few minutes took fire and was soon burned to the water’s edge. This evening clouds began to gather and as night closed in the wind, lightning, and roar of heaven’s artillery, betoken an approaching storm, about dark signs were made throughout the fleet for a move. Steamers brightened up their fires, and all preparations were made for casting loose, but as yet, 9 p.m., no move has been made. The night is very dark, and the rain comes down in torrents. This boat is so crowded that every space, including hurricane deck and texas, is crowded with sleepers, but to-night on account of the storm all are crowded below leaving scarcely standing room.
Gen. Schuyler is aboard this boat. He is a strait well built man, about five feet ten inches, spare features, black hair, and whiskers, dark complexion, and from all appearances, one entirely fitted for a commanding officer. Pleasant, affable, industrious energetic, attentive to the various trusts committed to his care, he is constantly found personally superintending the execution of business and seeing that the interests of those under his command are properly cared for.
April 17th, P. M. – It stormed all last night and to-day until noon, now clearing off,. Amid the storm all the command of Gen. Pope, except one division cast loose from the landing and at daylight this morning headed up stream. We are perhaps bound for a trip up another river and to be in at Corinth. More anon.
April 18th, P. M. – We landed at New Madrid last evening. It rained hard all last night and most of the day. The river had fallen some the first of the week, but it is now rising fast, being three feet higher than when we left New Madrid.
We were detained at New Madrid until near evening, awaiting the arrival of the Choteau, having on board a portion of Gen. Hamilton’s division. She is an old boat and becoming disabled. The Alton, as good a boat as floats, now has her in tow.
This river is fast making history, and places heretofore unnoticed and unknown have suddenly assumed a prominent place on the page of history, and acquired a significance that will invite the traveler’s attention for generations to come. Among them is Island No. 10. As we neared the Island the thousands of troops flocked to the hurricane deck, texas and every available position to get a fair sight of the famed spot. It has most truly a formidable position. The Island is high and well fortified. Approaching from above, a continuous line of fire from at least a mile of batteries on the Island, and for two miles on the main land, could be concentrated at any given object on the river. To Commodore Foote and Gen. Pope is due the credit of jointly wresting from the rebels their strongest foothold, and capturing an army without the loss of a single life. They were not caught napping and surprised.
We will take on at Cairo ten days forage and provisions. I will mail this at Cairo and the next from – well, I’ll let you know in time.
Yours, &c..
DIFF.
– Published in The Davenport Daily Gazette, Davenport Iowa, Friday Morning, April 25, 1862, p. 2
ABOVE FORT WRIGHT (OR PILLOW.)
Wednesday April 16, 1862
FRIEND SANDERS:– The army under Gen. Pope, yet remains aboard the fleet at this place, some reconnoitering is being done. Some of our mortar boats have taken a position on the upper side of the bend and throw shell into the fort. Yesterday the rebels replied, their shell reaching over the point and striking in the river in the vicinity of the gunboats. The weather is very warm, too much so for pure comfort. Yesterday on of the little tugs having been left alone a few minutes took fire and was soon burned to the water’s edge. This evening clouds began to gather and as night closed in the wind, lightning, and roar of heaven’s artillery, betoken an approaching storm, about dark signs were made throughout the fleet for a move. Steamers brightened up their fires, and all preparations were made for casting loose, but as yet, 9 p.m., no move has been made. The night is very dark, and the rain comes down in torrents. This boat is so crowded that every space, including hurricane deck and texas, is crowded with sleepers, but to-night on account of the storm all are crowded below leaving scarcely standing room.
Gen. Schuyler is aboard this boat. He is a strait well built man, about five feet ten inches, spare features, black hair, and whiskers, dark complexion, and from all appearances, one entirely fitted for a commanding officer. Pleasant, affable, industrious energetic, attentive to the various trusts committed to his care, he is constantly found personally superintending the execution of business and seeing that the interests of those under his command are properly cared for.
April 17th, P. M. – It stormed all last night and to-day until noon, now clearing off,. Amid the storm all the command of Gen. Pope, except one division cast loose from the landing and at daylight this morning headed up stream. We are perhaps bound for a trip up another river and to be in at Corinth. More anon.
April 18th, P. M. – We landed at New Madrid last evening. It rained hard all last night and most of the day. The river had fallen some the first of the week, but it is now rising fast, being three feet higher than when we left New Madrid.
We were detained at New Madrid until near evening, awaiting the arrival of the Choteau, having on board a portion of Gen. Hamilton’s division. She is an old boat and becoming disabled. The Alton, as good a boat as floats, now has her in tow.
This river is fast making history, and places heretofore unnoticed and unknown have suddenly assumed a prominent place on the page of history, and acquired a significance that will invite the traveler’s attention for generations to come. Among them is Island No. 10. As we neared the Island the thousands of troops flocked to the hurricane deck, texas and every available position to get a fair sight of the famed spot. It has most truly a formidable position. The Island is high and well fortified. Approaching from above, a continuous line of fire from at least a mile of batteries on the Island, and for two miles on the main land, could be concentrated at any given object on the river. To Commodore Foote and Gen. Pope is due the credit of jointly wresting from the rebels their strongest foothold, and capturing an army without the loss of a single life. They were not caught napping and surprised.
We will take on at Cairo ten days forage and provisions. I will mail this at Cairo and the next from – well, I’ll let you know in time.
Yours, &c..
DIFF.
– Published in The Davenport Daily Gazette, Davenport Iowa, Friday Morning, April 25, 1862, p. 2
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