I got out lines of
Virgil. A nice day. Collins scared about his drum. Gets up in a hurry for
reveille. Lieut. Col. sick.
SOURCE: Lewis C.
Paxson, Diary of Lewis C. Paxson: Stockton, N.J., 1862-1865, p. 13
I got out lines of
Virgil. A nice day. Collins scared about his drum. Gets up in a hurry for
reveille. Lieut. Col. sick.
SOURCE: Lewis C.
Paxson, Diary of Lewis C. Paxson: Stockton, N.J., 1862-1865, p. 13
Forenoon I rambled
down the bottom & through a cotton plantation & to a burning cotton gin
& back to camp afternoon MH Hare our Chaplain & I rode out some 2½ or 3
miles was to see the Kansas 5th Cavelry we viewed some fine plantations went to
a cotton gin & I got a sack of seed to send to Iowa, we returned & I
was on Dress perade. the afternoon & night is echoing with the clatter of
buisey men preparing & moving by Companies & Regiments, Cavalry &
Infantry & Artillery & going on board of the fleet of steamers here,
the tramp of man & beasts the ratling of wagons the hollowing of teamsters
men & officers, the musick of the buglers, the fifes & drums, & the
hoarse cough of the steamers with their keen shrill whistle makes
the atmosphere in this valley tremble with the mingled sounds &
reverberate along the hills
SOURCE: Edgar R.
Harlan, Currator, Annals of Iowa, 3rd Series, Vol. 15, No. 2,
October 1925, pp. 103-4
Camp Scott. The
Vermont brigade, under General Smith, was defeated at Warwick Creek. Temporary
suspension of beating drums, sounding the bugle, and playing of musicians.
SOURCE: Theodore
Reichardt, Diary of Battery A, First Regiment Rhode Island Light
Artillery, p. 40
We received our
guns, which were mostly Harper's Ferry barrel repaired with Springfield lock. I
fired 11 shots. Subscribed toward a drum, 10c.
SOURCE: Lewis C.
Paxson, Diary of Lewis C. Paxson: Stockton, N.J., 1862-1865, p. 4
Marched at 8 o'clock
in the morning. General Grant passed us at about 10 o'clock; arrived at Holly
Springs at about 11 o'clock; halted an hour, marched to Lumpkins Mills where we
encamped for the night. Had to take off our pants, etc., to wade a stream to
reach our camping grounds—found a splendid pond of water which was made good
use of. Firing in the distance. I saw one of the grandest sights tonight. I had
occasion to ride up on a high hill and in the valley below there were some 40
or 50 thousand troops encamped and going into camp the thousands of camp fires,
the cheers of the men as they were going into camp, the tattoo of the regiments
which had already gone into camp, some with bands of music, others with only
the bugle, others with drums, all together made up a scene long to be
remembered. I would not have missed seeing it for hundreds of other scenes at
home. I staid on the hill for some time and at midnight not a sound was heard,
all was as still as could be and the only things to be seen were groups of
soldiers either lying or sitting around the camp fires.
SOURCE: Joseph
Stockton, War Diary (1862-5) of Brevet Brigadier General Joseph
Stockton, p. 4-5