Heavy rain storm. All the bridges over the Chickahominy destroyed.
SOURCE: Theodore Reichardt, Diary of Battery A, First Regiment Rhode Island Light Artillery, p. 45
Heavy rain storm. All the bridges over the Chickahominy destroyed.
SOURCE: Theodore Reichardt, Diary of Battery A, First Regiment Rhode Island Light Artillery, p. 45
Revelie at 3. Genl. at 4. column moves at 5. 33d in the rear. co. G. in the wagon train. very warm roads tolerably good. At 2½ P. M. leave the road & turn to the left to strike Cedar creek at a point above narrow enough to bridge easily as the bridge on the main road was burned & the stream too wide to be bridged easily. reach the creek at 3. & are ordered to make coffee while the Pioneer Corps build a bridge. a small scout of cavalry ride to the river about 3 miles from the road & bring in 5 deserters & report that our gunboat captured a transport & barge loaded with cotton The deserters say all the Rebes have gone to Meridian The bridge is completed just at dark & the column begins to move over, is 8:30 when the 33d crossed & 10. before we are ready to lie down. The prospect for rain made it necessary to cross the creek as a hard rain would render it impassible. It is reported that Thomas has whipped Dick Taylor
SOURCE: “Diary of John S. Morgan, Company G, Thirty-Third Iowa Infantry,” Annals of Iowa, Vol. XIII, No. 8, Third Series, Des Moines, April 1923, p. 593
Loudon, Tenn. We left Knoxville yesterday at 3 a. m. and
took up our line of march for Kingston, forty miles distant, expecting to make
it in three days. We took it leisurely and halted at 1 o'clock for dinner,
having made twelve miles. We rested two hours and dined on hardtack and coffee.
In the afternoon we marched six miles further and encamped for the night. The
weather is delightful and roads good, which makes eighteen miles a day only
gentle exercise. Very much depends on this. It is more tiresome to march ten
miles when the roads are wet and slippery than twice that distance when dry and
firm. We had hardly arrived in camp before the report of a dozen rifles told us
the work of slaughter had begun.
Before dark good,
fat beef was issued, and we supped on coffee, hardtack and beef. We have drawn
nothing else, except sugar, since leaving Crab Orchard, and now we are getting
only half rations of coffee and sugar. This morning we were aroused at 3
o'clock, two hours earlier than the usual time when on the march, but we
"tumbled out," made coffee, fried beef, ate our breakfast, dried and
rolled up our tents and blankets, and at 4 o'clock were ready for business. At
5 o'clock the bugle sounded "fall in," and in fifteen minutes the
whole division was in motion. But not toward Kingston. I soon learned that
Colonel Wolford was in a "fix," and we were on the way to help him
out. Cannonading could be heard in the direction of Loudon Bridge, which served
as a stimulant, and away we dashed, making fifteen miles by 11 o'clock. We
were now within two miles of the bridge, and halted in a piece of timber. Here
we learned that the crisis had passed, and Colonel Leisure told us to make
ourselves comfortable as possible until morning.
Loudon bridge
crosses the Holston a short distance above its junction with the Clinch. These
two form the Tennessee. The railroad from Bristol to Loudon is entirely in our
possession. From this place to Cleveland the rebels have small forces at
different points. We have strong fortifications on this side the river,
occupied by the Twenty-third Corps, who have just completed a pontoon bridge.
Wolford, with a brigade of cavalry and mounted infantry crossed this bridge,
advanced about six miles and began to fortify. One regiment was sent out to
look for the enemy. Forage being scarce and hard to get, another was sent off
with a train to gather forage. Just at this critical moment, when he was least
prepared, the Rebels threw a force of five thousand troops between him and the
bridge, thus cutting off his retreat, and summoned him to surrender. To oppose
them Wolford had two regiments of cavalry, a battery of six pieces, but no
ammunition. What was to be done surrender? His case looked desperate; some
might have considered it hopeless; but "Wolf" was only indignant. He
bared his teeth and growled, "What! me surrender? Why, man, I'm here to
fight. Go back and tell your people I'll call on them directly." He spiked
his useless cannon and abandoned them; put himself at the head of his brave
followers and hurls them like an avalanche upon the enemy's center; cuts
his way through their line, taking ninety prisoners, reached the bridge with
little loss, while our artillery on this side made pursuit impossible. This
took place yesterday. This morning, having been reinforced, he crossed the
river to offer them battle. He found them but two miles away, and immediately
engaged them. When we arrived here the roar of artillery could be distinctly
heard, but gradually it grew faint and fainter, until at sundown it had died
away in the distance.
SOURCE: David
Lane, A Soldier's Diary: The Story of a Volunteer,
1862-1865, pp. 108-10
we was rousted up
about too oclock in the night and about day break we started out again And
crost the Chickahominy River and marched untell we came to the York river
Railroad 8 miles below Richmond And then we taken down the Railroad and about 2
hours befour sunset we come to a little creak whar the Yankees had burnt the
bridg And left sum of thir peases thar to bumb us so we couldent build the
bridge untell they could get thir armey futher along, And we never got the
bridge built untell next morning about a half of a hour by sun
SOURCE: Bartlett
Yancey Malone, The Diary of Bartlett Yancey Malone, p. 22
Another bright and
beautiful day.
I walked around the
burnt district this morning. Some seven hundred houses, from Main Street to the
canal, comprising the most valuable stores, and the best business
establishments, were consumed. All the bridges across the James were destroyed,
the work being done effectually. Shells were placed in all the warehouses where
the tobacco was stored, to prevent the saving of any.
The War Department
was burned after I returned yesterday; and soon after the flames were arrested,
mainly by the efforts of the Federal troops.
Gen. Weitzel
commanded the troops that occupied the city upon its abandonment.
The troops do not
interfere with the citizens here any more than they do in New York—yet. Last
night everything was quiet, and perfect order prevails.
A few thousand
negroes (mostly women) are idle in the streets, or lying in the Capitol Square,
or crowding about headquarters, at the Capitol.
Gen. Lee's family
remain in the city. I saw a Federal guard promenading in front of the door, his
breakfast being just sent to him from within.
Brig. Gen. Gorgas's
family remain also. They are Northern-born.
It is rumored that
another great battle was fought yesterday, at Amelia Court House, on the
Danville Road, and that Lee, Johnston and Hardee having come up, defeated
Grant. It is only rumor, so far. If it be true, Richmond was evacuated prematurely;
for the local defense troops might have held it against the few white troops
brought in by Weitzel. The negroes never would have been relied on to take it
by assault.
I see many of the
civil employees left behind. It was the merest accident (being Sunday) that any
were apprised, in time, of the purpose to evacuate the city. It was a shameful
abandonment on the part of the heads of departments and bureaus.
Confederate money is
not taken to-day. However, the shops are still closed.
SOURCE: John
Beauchamp Jones, A Rebel War Clerk's Diary at the Confederate
States Capital, Volume 2, p. 470
Near Jackson, Miss., July 11th, 1863.
On the 6th of July,
at about 3 o'clock p. m., we fell into line and started for the Big Black
River, distant about two miles. The Rebels had shown themselves in considerable
force on the opposite bank, and had engaged our skirmishers from rifle pits,
which were dug close to the river bank, and were concealed by a thick growth of
small cane, killing and wounding several of our men. Their force was unknown to
us, the river fifteen to twenty feet deep, the banks level, and, on the other
side, covered with a heavy growth of timber.
Bridges must be
built, and the hazardous task was assigned to the First Brigade. In crossing a
level stretch of cleared land, by looking back, I could see the whole brigade
in motion, winding along like a huge serpent and extending nearly a mile in
length, and a feeling of pride and exultation surged over me as I saw, once
more, the grand old Ninth Corps advancing on our country's foe, and led, too,
by the glorious Seventeenth.
On arriving at the
river we formed in line behind a bank, thickly covered with brush, and awaited
the darkness of night before beginning our task.
At dusk each
regiment was formed into reliefs, for fatigue duty, and the work of building
began.
Contrary to our
expectations, no opposition was offered. A raft was built on which skirmishers
were carried over, but they found no enemy. As soon as they discovered our
determination to cross, they fell back toward Jackson. We built our bridge, and
crossed the next day, July 7th, at 12 m. A deserter told us they had heard of
the surrender of Vicksburg, and had left in haste. Quite a number of mules and
beef cattle were left behind, and were taken in charge by our Quartermaster.
Here our advance assumed somewhat the nature of a forced march. We halted but a
few minutes at a time, and continued, until nearly midnight, to feel our way.
Our first day's march, after crossing the river, was over a rough, broken
country, covered by a thick growth of timber, which afforded a grateful shade,
alternated by open stretches of cleared land, where the sun beat down upon us
in all its fierceness. Many of our men fell out; several were sunstruck, two of
whom died in a few minutes. On our previous short marches we had been greatly
inconvenienced by the scarcity of water, but we had now to travel thirty miles
through a country almost destitute of springs or streams, the inhabitants
depending on cisterns and artificial ponds for themselves and stock. I have not
seen a well of water in Mississippi. The negroes tell us we will not find a
drop of water for thirteen miles for man or beast. The long-continued drought
has nearly exhausted cisterns and dried up most of the artificial ponds. We
could only push ahead and trust in providence. But we were not left to perish, for
that very night we marched into camp in the midst of one of the heaviest
thunder showers I ever witnessed. It seems to me as much a miracle as the
"Smiting of the rock for the Children of Israel." And I thanked God
and took courage. That, and the frequent showers that followed, saved thousands
of men and horses from perishing of thirst. As often happens when large bodies
of troops are in motion, our supply train did not come up, and the second
morning from the river found us with empty haversacks. Unlike Virginia, this
part of Mississippi abounds in cattle and hogs, and the ravines around our camp
were soon converted into slaughter houses, from which our men supplied
themselves with meat. We stayed here until 2 o'clock p. m. for the train to
came up; half rations were issued, and we resumed our march, and kept it up
until midnight. This was a hard day for men and horses, owing to the scarcity
of water and the excessive heat. A number of men died of sunstroke, anl
twenty-five horses were found dead. Not a man of the Seventeenth has died,
although several were compelled to fall out. As for myself, I marched near the
head of the regiment all day, and was ready for a like excursion the next
morning. We camped that night within five miles of Jackson, and our advance had
already skirmished with their pickets, who had slowly fallen back. We were
aroused at 4 in the morning, drew four days' rations, and a little after 5 were
on the move, cautiously feeling our way to avoid surprise. We marched in this
way about two miles, when the enemy was discovered about three-fourths of a
mile ahead, in a cornfield, drawn up in line of battle. Smith's division formed
quickly to oppose them, artillery was ordered to the front, and every
preparation was made for an engagement, but, before our artillery could be
brought to bear, they fell back to the left of the city and took up a position
in a piece of timber.
About a mile from
that place we halted and prepared again for battle. Rebel cavalry could be seen
hovering near our left, while a strong force of infantry could plainly be seen
in the woods in front of us. Our brigade the First—was ordered to the front,
and formed in line of battle, supported by the Third Brigade. The Forty-fifth
Pennsylvania and Second Michigan deployed as skirmishers about forty rods in
advance of us. They moved cautiously about one hundred yards, when the enemy
fired on them, wounding four. This was a signal for an advance. We had formed
in a cornfield, and advanced at 2:30 p. m. The sky was cloudless; not a breath
of air was stirring. Our course, after emerging from the cornfield, lay across
a level pasture. We advanced steadily, but the Rebels fell back as we
approached, firing occasionally, until dark, when we halted in the wood until
morning, sleeping on our arms. Soon after daylight we were up and after them,
keeping, all this time, our line of battle. As we emerged into an open field we
were saluted by a volley that passed harmlessly over our heads. This was their
parting salute, for they immediately retired behind their fortifications, and
we took up the position assigned us on the left of the city.
I have written these
sketches as I could snatch a moment here and there, a few lines at a time.
SOURCE: David Lane,
A Soldier's Diary: The Story of a Volunteer, 1862-1865, p. 64-8
Left camp on the 16th on a scout to hunt up Blythe's forces. Orders came upon us suddenly to prepare two days rations and go in light marching order. Men strapped a rubber and one common blanket across their shoulders and were soon ready, all glad of the change as camp life had become very monotonous. Our force consisted of some 500 cavalry, 800 infantry (our regiment and part of the 11th) and two pieces of artillery. It had been raining for some time and the roads were horrible. Marched about twenty-one miles the first day. The rebels had burned all the bridges and we had to cut down trees to cross over the streams. Rained the first day. About 6 o'clock in the evening we went into camp, without any tents. Sleep was almost impossible. Reached Blythe's camp on the morning of the 17th, but the bird had flown. Company A were thrown out as skirmishers and moving forward in that way came upon Blythe's camp. They had been forced to retreat so fast that they had left all their camp utensils and provisions covered up with leaves and hid under branches of trees cut down. We destroyed everything we could find and commenced our march homeward, Co. A as rear guard. We kept skirmishing with the Rebs who would come just near enough to get a shot at us. Raining hard all the time. Marching terrible through a swamp when it was so dark you could not distinguish the men in front, we waded through water for an hour; when we came to Horn Lake river it was so swollen and deep from the rain that we could not ford it and as all the bridges have been burned down we cut down two large trees which fell across the stream and by the light of a single lamp crossed on these. We went into camp about four miles from the river but sleep was impossible owing to the rain. I sat on a log most of the night and tumbled off once in the mud from being asleep. I was a tough looking picture. Next morning we reached camp and all glad to get back. It was on this march that an incident occurred which was very amusing. We had halted and stacked arms at noon near a farm house where the men went for chickens, geese, pigs and everything eatable they could get, when all at once a lot of the men came rushing out of the yard yelling what was thought to be "Rebs." Men rushed for their arms-officers mounted, when it was discovered instead of Rebs it was bees. A lot of men in search of provisions had come upon a number of bee-hives and in trying to get the honey upset the hives and the whole swarm of bees set upon them. They were routed and fled, the bees attacked the horses and men so vigorously that we had to move the regiment.
SOURCE: Joseph Stockton, War Diary (1862-5) of Brevet Brigadier General Joseph Stockton, p. 8
Another hard night;
one of a few very cold and disagreeable ones. We left the ranks early for
rails, and after carrying them two or three miles, found, on arriving at camp,
there were plenty on hand and not accounted for. We got our supper and tried to
sleep, but it was almost impossible. We would have suffered severely had it not
been for our woollen blankets; as it was, when we woke up this morning, many of
us found the water in our canteens frozen, said canteens having been used as
pillows during the night.
WHITEHALL.
After starting at
seven o'clock, we kept halting continually until nine. We had travelled not
more than four or five miles when we heard heavy firing in our immediate front.
Our brigade being a head, our regiment was sent in about the first. We left the
main road, taking the one over the hill on the left, and were immediately under
fire. Here we came upon two men of "A" who had been killed by a shot
or shell. We dropped our knapsacks and filed along a line of fence, coming to a
halt in front of the Neuse, with the rebels on the opposite shore.
We fired several
volleys by company, then the order came, "At will," which was easier.
We had an old rail-fence in front, and beyond that a few barrels of pitch or
turpentine, then a slope, and the water, and the rebels beyond. We received a
good share of their bullets, and hoped ours did better execution, as we were
fortunate in not losing a man. There were several narrow escapes, however. The
flag was immediately behind our company, and a part of the time the flag of the
9th New Jersey was unfurled behind us also, which might have drawn an extra
amount of fire; but we did not suffer any loss, while some of the companies
lost several. "A," four killed and seven wounded; "B," one
wounded; "C," three killed; "K," one killed; "D,"
two wounded; "F," one wounded; "G," two wounded;
"H," two wounded. We were on the rebels' right. We stayed there about
an hour and a half and then were ordered back, and started directly across the
field in line of fire for cover, where we could see other regiments flat on the
ground. All the protection we had there, was by hugging mother earth and
folding our arms back of our heads, the bullets whistling close to us in a
neighborly fashion. Here we waited, and those who had hard-tack munched it; but
we kept up a thinking all the while whether the muscles of our arms would stop
a bullet from going through our heads. Soon Belger's battery took our old place
and opened on the rebels, who treated them pretty severely for a time, as we
could see good R. I. material dropping constantly. The battery boys came for
the water we had in our canteens, with which to cool their guns, the firing
having been quite brisk. After two hours of very steady work, the rebels
concluded to give up the fight. As they had destroyed the bridge yesterday, we
could not chase them, so fell in and started again for Goldsboro, and about
eight o'clock camped in a field at the junction of two roads.
SOURCE: John Jasper
Wyeth, Leaves from a Diary Written While Serving in Co. E, 44 Mass.
Dep’t of North Carolina from September 1862 to June 1863, p. 26-7
Left Wartrace and arrived at Duck river the same day as guard for rail road bridges and fortifications there, and encamped for the night at Duck river bridge camp, making a march of 5 miles.
SOURCE: Adam S. Johnston, The Soldier Boy's Diary Book, p. 17
Companies A and F
received orders to move their camp about half a mile and throw up works to
protect a railroad bridge from being burned. They built a respectable stockade
and named it Fort Stockton. It will hold 500 men.
SOURCE: Joseph
Stockton, War Diary (1862-5) of Brevet Brigadier General Joseph
Stockton, p. 7
Well, I have had a
good sleep, if I did have a hard time getting it. Our cornstalk bed which
promised so well, did not prove so. The stalks were like bean poles, and the
ears big in proportion. After turning and twisting every way, Walt and I left
the others and started on an exploring expedition. It was pitch dark, and we
had to feel our way, but finally came to a building. We felt along until we
came to a door and went in. It appeared to be an empty barn, but soon after we
spread our blankets and got into bed we found we were in a henroost. We got
outside much quicker than we got into the building and soon after came against
another building. This we felt our way around, and on the opposite side found
it to be a house, and the people not yet gone to bed. We urged them to let us
sleep on the floor by the fire, but while the man seemed willing, the wife
objected, and there was nothing to do but try elsewhere. Finally we decided to
try and find the cornfield again, and by taking the back track we succeeded in
getting back where we started from. We made a bed under the fence and at last
got asleep, being too tired to be very particular. We were not going to say
anything about our adventure, but the others woke up first and in some way
found out about it. We had breakfast, the stragglers were called in, and were
soon in line waiting for the order to march.*
2 p. m. In Hanover, Pa., again. About 8 o'clock we marched through Gettysburg
and tumbled into the cars. We soon reached Hanover, where we have since been.
Along towards noon, we began to wonder if we would get another such feed as
they gave us on Sunday. Somehow the people didn't seem as glad to see us as
they did then. In fact they seemed rather to avoid us. Not all, for some were
handing out everything eatable they had. Rather than ride these free horses to
death, Snyder and I decided on another plan and it worked beautifully. We saw a
house where the people were ready to sit down to the table—a man and a woman
were already at the table—when we set our guns by the door and walking in, took
seats at the table without as much as saying "by your leave." I
passed my plate to the man, who all at once seemed to see a funny side to our
impudence and burst out laughing. We had a good dinner and a jolly good time,
and felt as if we had gotten even with one of them at any rate.
Night. Have stopped,
and the report is that a bridge is broken down somewhere ahead of us and that
we must stay here all night; a lonesome dismal spot, not a house in sight and
only the remains of our army rations for supper.
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*I was in Gettysburg
in 1909 and was told by people who remembered our visit in 1862, that there
were no Rebels anywhere near Gettysburg except in the imagination of the
people, who were scared out of their senses.
SOURCE:
Lawrence Van Alstyne, Diary of an Enlisted Man, p. 51-2
Have laid on the
ground alongside the track resting and sleeping, waiting for the bridge to be
repaired so we can go home.
SOURCE:
Lawrence Van Alstyne, Diary of an Enlisted Man, p. 52
Appearances and talk
on the streets last night indicated that they had news that worried them. This
morning I learned from a sergeant, that General Stuart is killed. Our cavalry
are troubling the railroads, the long bridge mentioned near Burkville, they
destroyed. Several hundred start from other prisons to Georgia. There are some
wounded here, thus far no medical attendance. Considerable excitement in the
street occasioned by several bodies of troops leaving for the front to join
Lee's army.
SOURCE: John Worrell
Northrop, Chronicles from the Diary of a War Prisoner in Andersonville
and Other Military Prisons of the South in 1864, p. 47
By advancing this
morning we discover that the rebels have all made their exit from South river.
General Corse again takes the advance. The South river bottoms are overflowed.
The bridge across the main channel having been damaged is now repaired, but the
troops are compelled to wade the bottoms which are about knee deep. Our advance
encounters rebels all day—Butler's and Wade Hampton's cavalry. We go into camp
at 3 o'clock P. M. It is now raining. Everything looks frightful in these
swamps where the men of war are tramping. Mud and water everywhere.
SOURCE: abstracted
from Daniel Leib Ambrose, History of the Seventh Regiment Illinois
Volunteer Infantry, p. 299
I have received dispatches from Bristol and other points asking me to apply to you for assistance, which with the fact that the bridge over Holston River was burned on Friday night and the track torn up, induces me to apply to you for a small force, to be detailed to guard the bridges in this State until we can make some arrangement to do so ourselves. There are two regiments—Trigg's and Moore's—now at Abingdon and Wytheville, if the men could be spared for a few days. I go with carpenters and lumber to Tennessee this evening to assist in rebuilding bridge. I make my application to you direct, confident it will receive attention.
SOURCE: The War of the Rebellion: A Compilation of the Official Records of the Union and Confederate Armies, Series I, Volume 4 (Serial No. 4), p. 233-4
COLONEL: Herewith you will receive an order to report to Tennessee, to keep up the line of communication by rail between Bristol and Chattanooga, Tennessee. Upon arriving in Tennessee you are authorized to call upon the railroad companies, and also upon communities in vicinity of railroad, for aid and material, employing both where necessary, giving certificates usual in such cases. While reconstructing bridges and repairing the roads you will give due care to the telegraph communication, re-establishing it where interfered with, exercising in this the authority granted with regard to the road. To enable you to carry out these instructions Stovall's battalion, with a light battery, will be ordered to report to you at Bristol, and a regiment ordered from General Bragg at Chattanooga, to be so disposed of as may best secure successful accomplishment of your orders. You will report to General A. S. Johnston by letter your arrival in Tennessee, the nature of your instructions, also advising General Zollicoffer to the same effect. Full and frequent reports are desired of your operations, respecting condition of the road, and disposition of the population adjacent thereto.
Several bridges burned on E. T. Road. The country in great excitement and terror. The Twenty-third Regiment, Colonel Hutcherson's. Georgia Volunteers, leaving Camp McDonald to-day for Richmond. Can you order them temporarily to Knoxville, Tenn.? You could dispatch to Marietta and Augusta, Ga.
J. W. LEWIS. Supt. E. T. and Va. R. R.
SIR: I have the
honor to report to you that I left Stevenson on the afternoon of the 19th
instant with one train and arrived at Woodville a little before dark. I found
Colonel Prosser preparing to move to Brownsborough. He moved up the river about
four miles that night, and attempted to cross at the most shallow ford on that
stream, but the high water prevented him from doing so. He returned, and after
several hours labor planking the railroad bridge we got his command across. The
other trains arrived on the morning of 20th, and after leaving sixty infantry
and a piece of artillery at the bridge, together with the dismounted and twenty
mounted cavalry, we moved on to Brownsborough, arriving there at dark. The
railroad and bridges are unharmed, but all of the block-houses were burned on
the 19th. Colonel Prosser preceded us to Brownsborough, and at Maysville
surprised and scattered from 100 to 200 rebels, killing 3 and capturing 7;
several were drowned in attempting to swim Flint River. Hearing from a tolerably
authentic source that there were 700 rebels, infantry and artillery, in
Huntsville, besides their cavalry, I thought it prudent to send Colonel Prosser
ahead to reconnoiter before putting my trains across Flint River. He moved in
the night, arriving here at daybreak, and took quiet possession of Huntsville.
There have been but a few troops here, and they left last evening. I arrived
here with the trains soon after noon. I left 35 men at Hurricane Creek and 100
at Brownsborough. Captain Williams' command, which came here with Colonel
Prosser, is ordered to the latter place to-morrow morning. I also left a piece
of artillery there. When the trains left Larkinsville yesterday morning Captain
Givens' command had not arrived there, and, of course, no artillery was left
there; but I started a train back there this morning with the artillery and to
complete the repairs to the telegraph line, which is broken in several places.
I sent a guard of fifty men on this train. I learn here that the gun-boat fleet
passed down the river last night, and I therefore do not send the detachment of
the Seventy-third and One hundred and second Ohio Volunteer Infantry to Whitesburg.
We get but little intelligence here of the movements or intentions of the
enemy. A report, which I deem tolerably reliable, is, that orders were received
here yesterday from General Hood to hold Huntsville at all hazards, and,
further, that it was his intention to make Decatur his main position, with his
right resting at this place. The intelligence of Hood's defeat did not reach
here until yesterday.
The enemy did but
little damage in this vicinity. They carried off Judge Humphreys a prisoner,
and obtained some forty recruits. We arrived here too soon for their
conscription. I await intelligence from Decatur with considerable anxiety.
SIR: I have the
honor to submit the following report of the capture and destruction of Paint
Rock bridge, on the 31st ultimo, the facts not having been obtained by me until
to-day:
When I left
Stevenson on the 19th ultimo, under orders from the general commanding to
reoccupy this place and the railroad, I received written orders to leave fifty
infantry and verbal orders to leave one piece of artillery and twenty mounted
cavalry at Paint Rock bridge. I reached there on the morning of the 20th
ultimo, and left the piece of artillery, the twenty cavalry, and Company G of
the Thirteenth Wisconsin Veteran Volunteer Infantry, fifty-six strong, the
whole commanded by Second Lieut. Samuel C. Wagoner, Company G, Thirteenth
Wisconsin. I also left a corporal and one man of Battery D, First Missouri
Light Artillery, to drill a gun squad which I directed to be detailed from the
infantry to work the piece. These, together with Captain Kennimer's company of
home scouts, nominally about thirty strong, constituted the garrison of the
place. I spent considerable time with Lieutenant Wagoner, and gave him full and
explicit directions to place the gun upon an elevation northeast of the bridge,
to encamp his command near it on the same elevation, to immediately fortify his
position by throwing up a redoubt of logs, earth, and rock on the summit of the
elevation, giving him specific directions to carry up the face toward the
mountain, which approaches quite near the bridge at that point, sufficiently
high to protect the gunners in case of attack from sharpshooters in the mountain,
to put every team necessary, of which there were several at the place, and
every available man, upon this work immediately, and press it to an early
completion, and to picket thoroughly every approach to his camp, throwing out
his cavalry as vedettes. I endeavored to impress upon his mind that he was
liable to attack at any time, and that the utmost vigilance on his part was
required to save him from disaster. About a week afterward I received a note
from Lieutenant W[agoner] stating that he had information that there was a
large force of rebels in the vicinity of Claysville, on both sides of the
river, the substance of which I telegraphed to you, and the reply of the
general commanding, which was immediately forwarded to the lieutenant, reiterated
in the strongest language the instructions which I had already given him. I
deeply regret the necessity which compels me to state that Lieutenant Wagoner
entirely disregarded the most vital of the orders. He did not fortify his
position, and he put out no picket, except one man on the bridge, and had no
camp guard, except one sentinel at the gun, and, incredible as it seems,
although he had notice from several sources on Friday evening that the enemy
were within a few miles of him in force, he did not increase his pickets or
take a single precaution to guard against surprise. The attack was made by the
combined forces of Mead and Johnson, and that of Whitecotton from the other
side of the river, amounting in all, as nearly as I can learn, to about 400 men,
at 4 o'clock in the morning. The enemy came from the mountain east of the camp,
and was first discovered by the sentinel at the gun. He fired, and gave the
alarm, but before the camp could be aroused the whole force was in it, and the
garrison overpowered and most of it captured. The lieutenant and 37 men of
Company G and 1 artilleryman were captured. Nineteen of Company G, the other
artilleryman, the cavalry, and the home scouts escaped; only a few of the
latter were in camp, the balance being absent on a scout. The prisoners were
taken to the river by Whitecotton's command at Claysville, and were, doubtless,
sent to the other side. The balance of the attacking force went north. They
burned and cut the bridge so that it fell into the river, and they left the gun
unspiked, but mutilated the carriage.
I go there
to-morrow, and will then be able to give an account of the loss of arms, camp
and garrison equipage, &c.
A steady, gentle rain from 8 A.M. till 4 P.M.
A dispatch from Gen. Hood, who relieves Gen. Johnston, was received to-day. It was in cipher, and I did not learn the contents.
I strove in vain to-day to buy a few cabbage seed!
The following is a copy of a letter received from Gen. Lee, his locality not indicated, but from the date, he must be near the city:
HEADQUARTERS, ARMY NORTHERN VIRGINIA,
17th July, 1864.
Hon. SECRETARY OF WAR, RICHMOND.
SIR:— I have received a dispatch from Gen. Early, dated at Leesburg on the 15th inst. On the 8th he crossed South Mountain, leaving Sigel at Maryland Heights. On the 9th he reached Frederick, and in the afternoon attacked and routed the enemy, ten thousand strong, under Wallace, at Monocacy Junction. The next day he moved on Washington, and arrived in front of the fortifications around that city on the 11th. The defenses were found very strong, and were not attacked. After a reconnoissance on the night of the 12th, he withdrew, and crossed the Potomac at White's Ford on the 14th, bringing off everything safely and in good order. He reports the Baltimore and Ohio Railroad to have been cut in several places, and severely damaged. The bridges over Gunpowder River, Northern Central and Philadelphia Railroads were burned, and the connection between Washington and Baltimore cut by Johnson's cavalry. The 6th corps (Federal) had arrived at Washington, and it was reported that other parts of Grant's army had reached there, but of the latter he was not certain. Hunter had passed Williamsport, and was moving toward Frederick. Gen. Early states that his loss was light.
I am, with great respect,
Your obed't servant.
[Not signed.]
Custis walked with Lieut. Bell last evening a mile from Hanover Junction to the battle-field of last month (just a month ago), and beheld some of the enemy still unburied! They fell very near our breastworks.
GENERAL: Your idea of
massing as many troops as possible at the important bridges in the case of an
attack is right. If it should become necessary, you can go further, and hold
only Memphis and Corinth. As much of the railroad should be held as possible,
however.
The troops from
Bragg's Army that are threatening you, are probably [doing] it to cover a
further movement from his army to re-enforce Johnston. I have information that
Johnston expects 10,000 men from there in a few days. There is scarcely a
shadow of doubt but I will be attacked by next Wednesday or Thursday, unless
Vicksburg should fall in the mean time.
It will be
impossible for me to send troops from here in the mean time. Should I learn
that Johnston was moving off, I will send all my surplus force to counteract
his movements, whether it be to East or West Tennessee. Should more troops
become absolutely necessary for the maintenance of your position before I can
send them, telegraph immediately to the General-in-Chief for them.