Iuka, Miss., October
21, 1863.
We reached here the evening of the 18th inst., and I have
been on extra heavy fatigue nearly ever since our arrival. We worked all night
first night loading wagon trains and unloading cars. We were doing the work of
another division, but, such is war. The impression is that we will leave here
about the 23d. The other divisions have all moved on, taking with them thirty days'
rations. We marched all the way from Memphis. Went about 20 miles out of our
way to burn a little secesh town of some forty homes — Mount Pleasant. We
reached Collinsville the day after Sherman, with about 800 men, had his fight
with Chalmers. I stood the march splendidly, and am good for Chattanooga at 25
miles per day. It rained gently three nights on this march, and one night like
the devil. We got in that night about 9 o'clock, and by a blunder of our
brigade commander bivouacked in a regular dismal swamp. We had just stacked
arms when the clouds sprung a leak, and such a leak, the cataract of Niagara is
a side show, comparatively. Build a fire! Why, that rain would have quenched a
Vesuvius in its palmist [sic] days. I
never saw just such a night. The one we spent at Lumpkin's Mill on the 18th of
last April, of which I wrote you, was more disagreeable, because colder; but in
six hours am sure I never saw so much water drop as in this last rain.
SOURCE: Charles Wright Wills, Army Life of an
Illinois Soldier, p. 196-7
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