Showing posts with label Marietta MS. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Marietta MS. Show all posts

Thursday, October 8, 2026

Diary of 2nd Sergeant Richard R. Hancock, Saturday, July 5, 1862

Colonel Barteau left Fulton with the expectation of going on to Iuka, but the aid that he expected not coming up, and not being willing to venture an attack with but little over two hundred, he turned, came back by the way of Marietta and bivouacked some four miles south on the Fulton road.

SOURCE: Richard R. Hancock, Hancock's Diary: Or, A History of the Second Tennessee Confederate Cavalry, p. 202

Diary of 2nd Sergeant Richard R. Hancock, Wednesday, July 23, 1862

Parrish's Company was sent to Marietta to relieve McKnight's. The wagons and the few men that were left, one company and fragments of others, moved on back through, and encamped three-fourths of a mile from, Fulton. McKnight's Company from Marietta joined us there in the evening.

SOURCE: Richard R. Hancock, Hancock's Diary: Or, A History of the Second Tennessee Confederate Cavalry, p. 203

Diary of 2nd Sergeant Richard R. Hancock, Wednesday, July 30, 1862*

Captain McKnight was sent with his squad to relieve Parrish's Company at Marietta. As it was a very rainy time we took shelter in a schoolhouse about two miles from Marietta, on the Fulton road. Our picket stand was in town.
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* General Breckinridge had been sent to Vicksburg, Mississippi, in the latter part of June, with a portion of Bragg's army, and perhaps some had been sent to other points, but Bragg was now transferring the main portion of his army from Tupelo, Mississippi, to Chattanooga, Tennessee, to confront General Buell, who, after the battle of Shiloh, had been ordered back into Middle Tennessee.

SOURCE: Richard R. Hancock, Hancock's Diary: Or, A History of the Second Tennessee Confederate Cavalry, p. 203-4

Diary of 2nd Sergeant Richard R. Hancock, August 4, 1862

I will here relate a little incident that occurred while we were picketing at Marietta. Captain McKnight was informed (August 4th) that a man who had belonged to the Confederate army, but had deserted and visited the Federals, was at home fixing to move his family inside the Federal lines. This man lived about ten miles north. Determined to make an effort to capture him, Captain McKnight, I and a few others left our schoolhouse a little after dark, and awhile before day we surrounded his house. We called at the door, as though we were some of his neighbors. His wife answered. We told her that we wanted to see her husband, calling him by name, as though we were well acquainted with him. She said he was not at home, but had gone to his father's. On being asked to open the door, she said she would as soon as she could get a light. We believed he was at home, because she was so much excited and so long getting a light. After so long a time she opened the door, and Captain McKnight searched the house while I guarded the door. We noticed three ladies lying on one bed, but did not find our man. searched other houses, and finally went to his father's, but still failed to find him. Our trip, however, was not altogether in vain, for one Mr. Malone gave us a splendid breakfast, his daughters made some sweet music for us, besides we had as many melons and peaches as we could eat. Who but a soldier, though, could appreciate such a treat as that! While at Mr. Malone's we learned, to our surprise and chagrin, that the object of our search was, at the time we were searching his house, between the straw and feather beds under those three ladies. After taking a real hearty laugh over the affair, we mounted and returned to our picket base.

While McKnight's Company was picketing at Marietta our camps were moved from Fulton to within two miles of Guntown. The latter place is on the Mobile and Ohio Railroad, some thirteen miles south-west from Marietta. The Federals were kind enough not to visit Marietta while we were there, though they came within about five miles, taking cotton, negroes, horses, etc.

I will here relate another little incident, which, I am sure, some of McKnight's Company will remember. A good lady who lived near Marietta had any amount of fine peaches, but neither she nor we had any flour. So we told her to use corn meal in making the crust, as we were bent on having a "peach cobbler." Novel as the idea was, she made the "cobbler." And right heartily did we eat of it. Well, it was a great deal better than no pie. We remained at Marietta until [August 14, 1862.]

SOURCE: Richard R. Hancock, Hancock's Diary: Or, A History of the Second Tennessee Confederate Cavalry, p. 204-5