was cloudy and cool but no rain And thir was hevy canonading down on the Potomac to day
SOURCE: Bartlett Yancey Malone, The Diary of Bartlett
Yancey Malone, p. 13
was cloudy and cool but no rain And thir was hevy canonading down on the Potomac to day
SOURCE: Bartlett Yancey Malone, The Diary of Bartlett
Yancey Malone, p. 13
When we had marched seven miles we heard cannonading. The enemy is trying to cross the river at Jacob's Ford, but our boys kept them back. We laid in breastworks of our own make until the 27th.
SOURCE: Louis Leon, Diary of a Tar Heel Confederate Soldier, p. 52
Ours again to-day, but not as hard as before, but heavy enough. The cannonading is getting heavier.
SOURCE: Louis Leon, Diary of a Tar Heel Confederate Soldier, p. 54
This morning, at
daybreak, cannonading was heard by us from General Pettigrew's line, which is
on our left flank. We immediately fell into line of battle, our artillery
opened fire, then we infantry advanced our line on the Yankees. We halted in an
old field and had for a breastwork a rail fence. We fought for four hours—hot
at times. We had a number killed and wounded. The enemy fell back on their
stronghold-Newbern. This battle is called the Battle of Deep Gully, as it was
fought on that stream. We then took up our march again for Kinston. We got
eleven miles and halted for the night. Our company was the rear guard of the
brigade.
Fighting over the enemy's fortifications. |
There is a good deal of complaint, in our company at least, about the coffee we get. It seems not quite so good as that we have had, and I suspect it has been adulterated by somebody who is willing to get rich at the expense of the poor soldier, whose curses will be heaped strong and heavy on anybody who deteriorates any of his rations, and particularly his coffee. The only time a soldier can not drink his coffee is when the use of that ration is suspended. In fact, there is nothing so refreshing as a cup of hot coffee, and no sooner has a marching column halted, than out from each haversack comes a little paper sack of ground coffee, and a tin cup or tin can, with a wire bale, to be filled from the canteen and set upon a fire to boil. The coffee should not be put in the water before it boils. At first I was green enough to do so, but soon learned better, being compelled to march before the water boiled, and consequently lost my coffee. I lost both the water and the coffee. It takes but about five minutes to boil a cup of water, and then if you have to march you can put your coffee in and carry it till it is cool enough to sip as you go. Even if we halt a dozen times a day, that many times will a soldier make and drink his coffee, for when the commissary is full and plenty, we may drink coffee and nibble crackers from morning till night. The aroma of the first cup of coffee soon sets the whole army to boiling; and the best vessel in which to boil coffee for a soldier is a common cove oyster can, with a bit of bent wire for a bale, by which you can hold it on a stick over the fire, and thus avoid its tipping over by the burning away of its supports.
SOURCE: Osborn Hamiline Oldroyd, A Soldier's Story of the Siege of Vicksburg, p. 59-61
We have orders to stay in camp, ready to move at a moment's notice. Our marching orders are still delayed, so we have enjoyed a good rest. We are now out of hearing of the guns at Vicksburg, and it seems very still around us, indeed.
The term of the enlistment of some members of our regiment has now expired, and they seem to want to get home again to see their mamas; but go they can not until our “rabbit is caught.” Shame on them for wanting to leave before the flag flies over Vicksburg. Many of them have had letters from friends at the North, urging them not to stay after their time is out. But they may as well make up their minds that Grant will hold them till Vicksburg is taken.
SOURCE: Osborn Hamiline Oldroyd, A Soldier's Story of the Siege of Vicksburg, p. 65