Board of Survey Office,
Lagrange, Tenn.,
April 6, 1863.
I was in Memphis a few days since. It is quite a lovely town
and quite Northern-like in its general appearance. Many of the blocks would
pass muster creditably in Chicago, though the numerous fires it has furnished
for the edification of the “Vandal Yankees” have somewhat marred its streets. I
think the Fair grounds are not excelled even by those at St. Louis, and we
certainly have none in Illinois that will compare with them for beauty,
location, or in extent. There are some most beautiful country seats on the M.
& C. R. R. scattered along within six miles of the city. I saw but one
park. 'Tis called Court Square and is very pretty. 'Tis just about the size of
our Canton square and filled with forest trees and evergreens. I think as many
as fifty squirrels live in the park. They are very tame and playful. The city
is full of butternut refugees from North Mississippi and some from Arkansas,
but I could find none from the vicinity of Madison. The M. & C. R. R. is
almost classical. From Memphis to Decatur, Ala. (that is as much as I've seen
of it) you are rarely out of sight of fortifications, and on almost every mile,
lay the remains of a burned train of cars. Hardly a bridge, culbert or cattle
guard but has been burned from three to ten times and rebuilt as often. Night
before last I had just retired (12 o'clock) when an order came to have the
regiment in line and ready for action at a moment's notice. We got up, stacked
arms on the color line, and — went to bed again. Heard in the morning that
2,500 Rebel cavalry caused the scare. We still continue to guard against
daybreak surprises by rising at 4 a. m., and standing at “guard against secesh”
until daylight. All of the vigilance I like. I would hate to be surprised and
gobbled without having half a chance. Am still on Board of Survey.
SOURCE: Charles Wright Wills, Army Life of an
Illinois Soldier, p. 169
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