Thursday, August 1, 2013

Marching Toward Memphis, June 2 1862

Sgt. Will Newlon's Civil War journal continues:


June 2nd, 1862
Army of the Tennessee
In camp near Corinth, Mississippi &c &c
I was Sergeant of the Guard till 1 o’clock A.M. this morning, consequently did not sleep much last night and in the meanwhile, wrote a letter to sister Mattie. This morning is cool and pleasant.
Twelve o’clock midnight, preparing to move camp to the rear, 4 miles close to Brig. General Jacob G. Lauman’s Headquarters.[1]
     One o’clock P.M., we have orders to be ready to march at a moment’s warning. Where to go; I am not informed.
     Two o’clock P.M., orders to cook rations as fast as possible. Troops are rapidly marching out south and west.
Two ½ o’clock P.M., orders are to form and march out immediately; we comply not having time to get rations or anything except arms and accouterments.
The sky is darkened. The rain begins to fall ere we get to Corinth. We overtake General Sherman’s division close to Corinth going out also. The rain is falling fast. Come to Corinth; pass through without stopping. Cross the Mobile & Ohio R.R.; continue in a southwest direction two miles. Here night overtakes us; we camp for the night by spreading blankets on the ground. The rain continues to fall &c.&c.
Eight o’clock P.M., 79 prisoners pass by us guarded by cavalry going to General Halleck’s headquarters.[2] The most of them are in citizen’s dress and I presume are citizens; were taken 15 miles on the M&C [Memphis & Charleston] R.R.[3] Rumors that MemphisForts Pillow and Randolph are in our possession.[4]
June the 3rd, 1862
Two miles southwest of Corinth
Mississippi
The morning call arouses me from my slumbers. I rested pretty well last night, but feel rather rusty this morning. It rained a little during the night.
     Six o’clock A.M., take up a line of march; cross the Memphis & Charleston R. R. The first Steam Engine I ever saw in the south I saw this morning going west.
     Seven o’clock A.M., we have arrived at the enemy’s entrenchments prior to the evacuation of Corinth. Have to cut a road through the earthworks and fallen timber, in order to pass our artillery and trains. Seven o’clock A.M., I am sitting on a high stump one rod from the enemy’s fortifications. I can see some distance along the line both right and left. The line of works are on one elevated piece of ground, commanding the county for some distance in front, and would be hard to take either by storm or bombardment had they been possessed by Patriots instead of Traitors. But the labor and toil of many days is lost to them and now the Yankees [are] sitting beneath the shade trees around the great and notable Corinth. Looking at the works of their hands, can laugh at their calamities and mock when their fear cometh, for they (the Philistines) have fled before the mighty men of Israel, who have taken their possessions.
     Nine A.M., the road is open and we continue to march; cross a little creek. Here I find some of the finest timber I have ever seen.
The lofty Oakland poplar with a trunk from 50 to 90 feet without a limb, and the smooth bark beech spreading its green branches far and wide shading the undergrowth. Mulberry, black berries, and dew berries, each covered with delicious berries reminds me of times that are past and gone. Passing through this pleasant grove of timber, we come to a farm on the M & C R.R. where there is a large field of ripe wheat and is being cut by white men and slaves. This is the first plantation that I have seen in Mississippi or Tennessee where the inhabitants were attending to their own business. Passing this farm, we cross the Memphis and Charleston R.R.
The beautiful forests of timber, fine roads and pleasant weather, through which we are passing, is certainly encouraging to the way-worn soldier as he tunes “Yankee Doodle” or some other good old tune.
We pass on the south side of the R.R. two miles west, where we come to a halt; rest and take dinner as one of our teams brought us some provisions. Send teams back to camp after more of that which keeps soul and body together.                      

June the 4th, 1862
Seven miles west of Corinth on M&C R.R.
     This morning finds us just where we stopped yesterday at noon. It rained a little last night, giving us a good wetting as we lay stretched on the ground under trees and every other place.
     I, with three others, lay under a large oak tree. Sometime during the night a large limb broke and fell from the tree, close to our feet. Why it did not fall on us I cannot tell. If it had, it certainly would have given us many broken bones.
     One of my companions remarked, that he believed that it was a special act of Providence in letting a branch of such immense magnitude fall so close without hurting us, that we might know that He was with us and would preserve our lives while in the most eminent danger. I endorsed his opinion as I thought it a good one.  
W.C. Newlon

Confiscation Act

     This morning is cool and pleasant. Two deserters from the Rebel Army near Grand Junction, with arms and accouterments on, were brought into camp. They confirm what others have said about the demoralized condition of the Rebel Army and that many would be glad to get away.
     Lt. Colonel Scott heard their story, then sent them to General Lauman after which he gave us his mind with regard the Rebel leaders and the Confiscation Act,[5] denouncing it as one of the most inhumane acts ever imposed upon a civilized nation when the founders of the rebellion knew that the life and existence of the whole thing depended upon its popularity.
     An act to force men into rebellion is a sin of the deepest dye and is only practiced by men of the most treasonable character and them alone. We have had an opportunity to converse with citizens here. They rejoice at the approach of Federals, as they are tired of despotism and tyranny.
     They state that provisions are very scarce and that if the north does not send relief soon that they will suffer coffee $1.50 per pound, bacon 95.00 Dollars, salt $22.00 per sack and other things in proportion.[6]

June the 5th, 1862
Seven miles west of Corinth on M&C R.R.
     All right this morning, morning cool, health good, and ready for anything. Rumors this morning of a battle at Richmond.[7] Day is very hot and unpleasant, ticks, spiders and lizards by the thousands. How detestable they are.

June the 6th, 1862
Seven miles west of Corinth
Mississippi on M&C R.R.
I am not in military time this morning. Was out [as] a scout last night after thirty armed rebel deserters, who were seen some two miles from our lines. But trying to avoid us, which they successfully did, as we spent half the night after them without accomplishing our object.
     Twelve midnight, our train, camp and baggage arrive. We cross to the north side of the R.R.; go into camp. Our campground is a beautiful one on an elevated piece of timbered land close to the Tennessee line.

June the 7th 1862, Saturday
Seven miles west of Corinth
Mississippi on M&C R.R.
           Had a big time sleeping last night as I had a tent to sleep in, some brush for a feather bed, my Cartridge Box for a pillow.[8]
     The first thing this morning was to remove the rubbish and sweep the streets, a very hot day, almost scorching hot. Health good, and not married. &c &c.
     Five ½ P.M., Dress Parade for the first time since the evacuation of Corinth. We were honored by the presence of two Mississippi Ladies; such never before witnessed a parade by the 3rd Iowa. They were rather good looking, more so than intelligent.
     Papers of the (just received) [sic] give an account of the Battle before Richmond, pretty good news. Although I looked for better.[9]
Uncle Sam is getting the Steam Engines running pretty brisk on the different roads; not many cars attached to them. Not so hot as it was. In the middle of the day nothing of importance.
W.C. Newlon


[1] Jacob Gartner Lauman, “born in Taneytown, Maryland, 20 January 1813; died in Burlington, Iowa, in February 1867. His early days were spent in York County, Pennsylvania, and he was educated at the academy there. In 1844 he removed to Burlington, Iowa, where he engaged in commerce. He was commissioned colonel of the 7th Iowa regiment in July 1861, served under General Grant in Missouri, and was severely wounded at Belmont, 7 November 1861. At Fort Donelson, where he commanded a brigade, he was one of the first to storm and enter the enemy's works. For his services on this occasion he was made brigadier-general of volunteers on 21 March 1862. General Lauman commanded a brigade in General Hurlbut's division at the battle of Shiloh, 6 and 7 April 1862, and a division at the siege of Vicksburg. He was relieved by General William T. Sherman after the capture of Jackson, Mississippi, 16 July 1863, and returned to Iowa.” Available at http://www.famousamericans.net/jacobgartnerlauman/ Edited Appletons Encyclopedia©2001 VirtualologyTM
[2] Major General Henry Wager Halleck (1815-1872) “...was a United States Army officer, scholar, and lawyer. A noted expert in military studies, he was known by a nickname that became derogatory, "Old Brains." He was an important participant in the admission of California as a state and became a successful lawyer and land developer.      Early in the American Civil War, he was a senior Union Army commander in the Western Theater and then served for almost two years as general-in-chief of all U.S. armies. He was "kicked upstairs" to be chief of staff of the Army when Lt. Gen. Ulysses S. Grant, Halleck's former subordinate in the West, whose battlefield victories did much to advance Halleck's career, replaced him in 1864 as general-in-chief for the remainder of the war.
   Halleck was a cautious general who believed strongly in thorough preparations for battle and in the value of defensive fortifications over quick, aggressive action. He was a master of administration, logistics, and the politics necessary at the top of the military hierarchy, but exerted little effective control over field operations from his post in Washington, D.C. President Abraham Lincoln once described him as ‘little more than a first rate clerk.” Wikipedia Encyclopedia. Available at http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Henry_W._Halleck.

[3] “The Memphis and Charleston (M&C) Railroad was the last link in a chain of early railroads connecting the Atlantic Coast to the Mississippi River. Its route from Memphis to Chattanooga across Tennessee, Mississippi, and Alabama is still an important rail line as part of the Norfolk Southern system....
   The M&C was strategically important to the Confederacy. The railroad was the scene of heavy fighting early in the Civil War; the April 1862 battle of
Shiloh was fought near it, and it was inevitable that the line would be a target for destruction. The war completely demolished much of the railroad....”
   The online edition of the Tennessee Encyclopedia of History and Culture, a definitive and comprehensive reference work on the Volunteer State co-sponsored by the University of Tennessee Press and the Tennessee Historical Society. Available at http://tennesseeencyclopedia.net/imagegallery.php?EntryID=

[4] “...Fort Pillow was located eight miles above Memphis, and Foote's Flotilla of ironclads began shelling it on 14 April. Despite attempts by a fleet of Confederate ramming ships, Foote captured Fort Pillow on 4 May, followed by Fort Randolph, a little further down on the river. He was able to defeat these rams, which were essentially swift steamboats mounted with a few guns due to the aid of a similar group of eight Union ramming vessels with no guns and some iron plating under the command of Colonel Charles Ellet Jr. These ramming vessels were designed to outmaneuver slower gunboats and ram into them. The swifter Union rams combined with fire from ‘Foote's Flotilla’ was able to sink the rebel rams...” C. Ron Virts, “History of Civil War Ironclads and Gunboats”, 2000. Available at http://www.civilwarships.com/history.html.
[5] The CSA Confiscation Act of 16 April 1862: …”The act…obligated all white males between eighteen and thirty-five to three years’ service or less, should the war end sooner;…”, Emory M. Thomas, The Confederate Nation: 1861-1865. (New York: Harper & Row, 1979), 152-3.

[6]  “1862 – bacon, 75¢ per pound; beef, 12.5¢ per pound;  butter, 75¢ to $2 per pound; coffee, $1.50  to $4 per pound;  cornmeal, $3.50 per bushel; flour, $16 to $40 per barrel; tea, $10 to $20 per pound”, Michael J. Varhola, Every Day life During The Civil War. (Cincinnati, Ohio: Writer’s Digest Books, 1999), 88.

[7]  Perhaps early “Phase 1 of the Seven Days’ Battles”. James M. McPherson, ed., The Atlas of the Civil War. (New York: MacMillan, 1994), 70.

[8]  A leather cartridge box, approximately 5”x8”, with a shoulder strap. Issued at the beginning of the Civil War, the box had a stamped “US” brass plate and an Eagle brass breast plate on the strap. Toward the end of the war the boxes were issued without the metal plates as a cost cutting measure. The letters “U.S.” were embossed on the leather flap instead. Inside two tins held 20 paper cartridges, each with a .58 caliber Minié ball. An inside pouch stored gun tools. Photo available at www.espd.com/oxhill/Artifacts/cartridgebox/cartridgebox.htm

[9]  On 30 May CSA General Stonewall Jackson with a force of 15,000 learned that he was about to be cut by a pincer movement in the Strasburg-Front Royal area, forty miles to his rear. US General John Frémont, coming from western Virginia, was only twenty miles from the westerly town of Strasburg and General James Shields occupied Front Royal. Their combined forces numbered 25,000 and were thirty miles apart. For the next week or two there were several skirmishes between various units and commands. See Sword Over Richmond for a fuller account. Richard Wheeler, Sword Over Richmond. (New York: The Fairfax Press, 1986), 245-265.

Tuesday, July 2, 2013

Gettysburg 6/28 - 7/7/1863

Lincoln's Gettysburg Address reads as a free-form poem:

We can not dedicate--we can not consecrate--we can not hallow--this ground.
The brave men, living and dead, who struggled here, have consecrated it,
far above our poor power to add or detract. . . .

From these honored dead we take increased devotion to that cause for which
they gave the last measure of devotion--that we here highly resolve that these dead shall
not have died in vain--

that the nation, under God, shall have a new birth of freedom--
and that government of the people by the people for the people,
shall not perish from the earth.

19 November 1863

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Thursday, June 6, 2013

May 1862 - We Won’t Shoot If You Don’t!




I Received My Warrant




     One year ago [22 May 1861] tonight, I was at the Demoin House in the City of Desmoines [Iowa]. Today I received my warrant as Sergeant of Company G. of 3rd Regiment, Iowa Infantry, dated May the 22nd A.D., 1862. Health moderate, symptoms of fever, took preventative.



Colonel Williams returned to camp this P.M. Health is poor. Owing to the declining health of Lieutenant M. R. Frederick of our Company, I fear he will be compelled to resign his position in the army. I hope his health may improve soon, for to lose him, we will lose a good and faithful officer; one who is respected by his command, and all will regret to part with him.



W.C. Newlon.



    



     We signed the pay roll this morning; Paymaster is here, paying the 28th Illinois Infantry today. Our regiment comes next in turn for pay.



     The 52nd Indiana Infantry is having dress parade. The band is discoursing fine,[1] charming, delightful, delicious, and cheering music at this 5 o’clock P.M., May 24th, 62.



Near Corinth Mississippi. &c



               







Written vertically up the left margin:



W C Newlon Army of the Tennessee, Gen Hurlbut’s Division in camp near Corinth, Mississippi







Sabbath, May the 25th, 1862



In camp near Corinth, Mississippi



     The weather last night and this morning is quite cool, a little the much so [sic] to be pleasant. The sky is clear and I think the rain is over for the present.



     Our company was called for this morning to go on picket guard. After the usual routine we marched to headquarters of the brigade to report, and were there informed that our services were not needed today; consequently we were permitted to rest.



     I was glad of this, for the past three Sabbaths I have been on duty, and nothing but military law and necessity will compel me to work on the Sabbath, as it was instituted as a day of rest for man and beast. But a man is compelled to do many things in the army, which he would not do were he not under military law. I wrote a letter home to Father today; would like to see him.



     Lt. M. R. Frederick received his resignation today, it being sent up a few days ago for acceptance. What I recorded yesterday will before many days come to pass. There is no other man in the 3rd Iowa that I hate to part with so much as to part with him. No other officer that ever had command of this company got along so well as he.



     No one can say that he ever used any partiality whatever; all have fared equally. His efforts to improve the moral condition of the company and its personal appearance were unceasing. His conduct on the field at Pittsburgh (although his first trial) is worthy of the highest commendation.



     But seeing his health is so impaired and no hopes of its improving while in the army. I congratulate him in his success in getting a dismissal from the service, although many men in ranks are and have been laboring under disease for months past cannot get discharged from service. And why, because they have no commission.



     General [Thomas A.?] Davies commenced to advance this morning but, finding the enemy advancing in force to resist, he gave up the idea for fear of bringing on a general engagement. The lines in front of our division have been very quiet up to this time, 6 o’clock P.M., May the 25th, 62.



     I have been very lonesome today.



W.C. Newlon



3rd Iowa Infantry











Monday, May the 26th, 1862



Army of the Tennessee



Camp near Corinth, Mississippi



     Our lines are quiet this morning as though there was no enemy near. At 2 o’clock P.M., we received four months’ pay- $52.00. I sent home $50.00. Wrote a letter home.



     This evening heavy cannonading on the left, cause unknown, also heavy skirmishing between the pickets.



     At 7 o’clock divine services in front of the hospital of the 32nd Illinois Infantry, subject of discourse: last chapter and verse of Daniel.[2] Good sermon, first I have heard since I left Huntsville, Mo.



     Health moderate, day pleasant.











We Won’t Shoot If You Don’t!



Tuesday, May 27th 1862



Right wing of the army



Near Corinth, Mississippi



     Six o’clock A.M., considerable stir in the direction of Corinth last night. The running and whistling of engines appeared to be not more than one mile distant. Pickets were in action during the night and this morning as soon as the shades of darkness had disappeared. The sharp reports of their rifles ring in the air. I thought last night perhaps the enemy intended to make an attack this morning. But they have not yet divulged.



     One year ago [27 May 1861] this morning I bade adieu to home and relatives and friends. How wrought were my feelings that memorable morning. How hard to part with those we love, especially under the circumstances, which I left that morning.



Wednesday, May 28th, 1862, we were called on yesterday (the 27th) at 8 o’clock A.M. for picket. Went and found the enemy’s pickets in close proximity with ours, and upon our arrival saluted us with a fire from their lines. The grand guards were about two hundred yards apart and most of the time was in plain view of each other.[3] Our men were not permitted to fire, but the enemy failed not to improve every opportunity when any part of our body would be exposed.   About noon they became more reconciled and commenced conversation, which continued most of the afternoon about as follows:











     Secesh [secessionist], “Hello over there, stick your head out and let me see it.”



Union, “I won’t do it. What do you shoot so much for?      There      is no use in so much shooting. We won’t shoot if you don’t!”



Secesh, “Enough said.”



Union, “Come over and take dinner with me.”



Secesh, “I would if I was not afraid you would shoot me!   Have you got any coffee?”



Union, “Yes”



Secesh, “Got any tobacco?”



Union, “Yes, come over and get some.”



Secesh, “I will trade you whisky for coffee and sugar.”



Union, “You come over and I will give you some.” Secesh, “How many cannons have you got at the landing?” Union, “Got enough to blow you to hell and have powder left. Where is Old Beauregard?”



Secesh, “He is here.”



Union, “That is a lie! He is not at Corinth.”



Secesh, “How do you know?”



Union, “I know all about it.”



Secesh, “Where is Halleck?”



Union, “He is here.”



Secesh, “Have you got any niggers over there?”



Union, “No!”



Secesh, “That's a lie.”







They would talk a half hour, and someone would shoot, and then they would shoot with vengeance for a while, and then resume the conversation. Tell each other to give their respects to the girls &c &c. Sometimes they would use abusive language. The day was very warm.



I had charge of an Irish squad, was relieved at dark, fell back on the reserve, slept till morning, or tried to sleep, as I had an awful headache, returned to post at 7 o’clock A.M.











The Ground is Contested







Wednesday, 4 o’clock P.M., May 28th, 1862



In camp near Corinth, Mississippi



     This morning at 7 o’clock A.M., our lines were formed and shortly advanced in force. Met and drove back the enemy’s line of pickets, throwing shells from two batteries.



      The order of advance was as follows, line of skirmishers in front, next infantry in three distinct lines of battle, 3rd Artillery, 4th Cavalry, in sequence. Soon the volleys of musketry and roar of cannon were terrific, the enemy replying with his batteries.











May 28th, 1862



The engagement is general; the firing on the center and left was and is terrific. The right wing advanced and drove the enemy from their camps leaving everything behind them, which our men took possession of. We have a number of men killed and wounded, but the number I know not and as the battle rages, the number increases.



Cannonading has ceased on the right wing for a few moments, but increases on the center. Our division gained a position, in view of the enemy works. We took a number of prisoners.



Our regiment is laying [sic] in reserve, consequently we are not exposed, perhaps will be engaged tomorrow.



     Corporal S.G. Ruby got a pass for five days to go to Hamburgh [Hamburg, just south of South Pittsburg, TN], Tennessee River. Lt. M. R. Frederick started this morning for home, luck to him. Wish I was going with him.



     Eighteen regiments of cavalry made reconnaissance in direction of Purdy; have not returned yet.[4]



Just received two letters, one from W.G. Moreland and one from Sisters Mary and Mattie, good news. Glad to hear from home.



Six o’clock P.M., cannonading on the left and center is terrific. I hope it will continue until the thing is settled. Health good.







May 29th, 1862



In camp near Corinth, Mississippi



     Heavy cannonading last night and this morning, heavy musketry on the center. Eight o’clock A.M., all quiet at this moment.



     Nine and a half A.M., we are ordered to march and take position in front. Our right rests on General Sherman’s left, supporting two batteries, one consisting of seven siege guns in size 22 and 64 pounds, under the other, brass field howitzers and a rifled cannon 12. Sherman’s men take 40 prisoners. Two deserters come in.



     Two P.M., our pickets are heavily attacked. The ground is contested, for our men hold it under heavy fire.



This 4 P.M., the cannonading on the left this evening is terrific. We will go it while we are young.



                                                          







Six P.M., our siege guns moved out and planted three fourths of a mile from the enemy’s outer works having a commanding range of the same. This day has been remarkably warm. Two of our pickets are wounded.



A report this evening is current that General Banks has been repulsed with considerable ease in Virginia. The report is not credited, but if so Rebeldom will have great rejoicing.[5]







Over the Enemy’s Breastworks



May 30th, 1862



In camp near Corinth



Mississippi



     All quiet last night along our lines, except signal rockets thrown by the enemy. We lay last night on the ground as usual as tents are out of fashion.[6] Night was very warm, too warm for covering of any kind.



     Six A.M., a great noise in the direction of Corinth as of repeated explosions, I think Corinth is evacuated and that is a signal for pickets to come in. I just came from the picket line and saw a great smoke at Corinth. I believe they have left and set fire to the town.[7]



     Seven A.M., a deserter comes in and declares that Corinth is evacuated; just now the 8th Missouri, 3rd Iowa and 28th Illinois Regiment of infantry are ordered to test the matter. I am in too much of a glee to write more now.



     Five o’clock P.M., just returned from pursuing the enemy; had a very hard time, and am very tired.



     We went over the enemy’s breastworks this morning on quick time and into Corinth on double quick, found they had evacuated; made a clean sweep. What they could not take they destroyed, such a time I never saw, infantry, cavalry and artillery going in the greatest haste, each trying to get there first. We entered the town and were near suffocated [by] the depth of the dust, the flames of the buildings on fire and the unrestrained rays of the burning sun in the narrow streets of a town in Mississippi; was more than man could stand. We hesitated but a moment in town, but pursued the enemy, southwest.











About 3 miles beyond Corinth where we halted, rested for a few moments, and with the 28th Illinois were ordered to camp, being relieved by other troops. The retiring army destroyed the bridges after them. We took a number of prisoners, many giving themselves up.



We returned to the town where we rested for a moment, giving us an opportunity to view the great destruction of property, army stores and everything else. The warehouses & all that was in them were burned. All valuables and public property, even to a large church, were burned. Many things however were left in their hasty retreat.



Their breastworks northwest of Corinth were 3 ½ miles from town and ¾ of a mile from ours, but were not half so strong as ours. Well for them that they escaped our clutches; many of their sick were left behind, many of them crawling in the woods to hide. The enemy is being pressed by [Major General John] Pope and Buell, and part of General George H. Thomas’s divisions.[8]







May 31st, 1862



I pulled off boots, socks and pants last night for the first time in many weeks and took a good sleep. Awoke this morning sore and stiff as a racehorse.



     The day is intensely hot, some cannonading in the distance. The talk is today where will we go next?



     At 6 P.M., we were called on review, brigade review. Our brigade consists of six regiments of infantry; reviewed by General Hurlbut.







June 1st, 1862, Sabbath



Camp near Corinth, Mississippi



Army of Tennessee



     Had a good sleep last night. Rained a very little.



I am on duty this A.M. with a squad to dig wells, as water is very scarce. Have completed the wells; have good success. Occasional showers of rain this P.M.; glad to see it. Rain, as it is very dry. Our company goes on guard at 5 P.M.; I will be on till 12 midnight.



    This is Sabbath and I have been on duty all day; read little.                                                  


[1] To discourse (1602): to utter, give forth (musical sounds). Ibid. s. v. “discourse”.
[2] Daniel 12:13: “But go thou thy way till the end be: for thou shalt rest, and stand in thy lot at the end of the days”.

[3]  In the United States, a ‘picket’ is synonymous with a sentry, and the "’picket-line’ is the extreme advanced line of observation of an army. In the French army, ‘les picquets’ are called ‘les grands gardes’, and the phrase ‘grand guard’ is often found in works of the 17th and 18th centuries. Originally appearing in Volume V21, Page 584 of the 1911 Encyclopedia Britannica. Available at Online Encyclopedia
[4]  Purdy is a small unincorporated community between Selmer and Adamsville, Tennessee.  Purdy, established in 1825 was the first county seat named in honor of John Purdy, the government surveyor who laid out the town lots. Located on the stage road that ran from Nashville to Mississippi, Purdy developed a reputation as a beautiful town. Benjamin Wright, a veteran of the Creek Indian Wars, soon emerged as the driving force behind the economic development of Purdy. In 1831 the county built a new courthouse, where both Davy Crockett and James K. Polk made political speeches.
   In 1890, due to the increasing economic development of Selmer following the railroad, the county seat of McNairy County was moved from Purdy to Selmer. Within a few years of the removal of the Purdy courthouse there was nothing to show for the 65 years except a few homes and deserted buildings. Almost overnight Purdy became a ghost town.
TNGenWeb Project a part of USGenWeb Project. http://www.mytennesseegenealogy.com/tn_county/mcn.htm

[5] Major Gen. Nathaniel P. Banks retreated to Winchester, Virginia and attempted to defend it. Gen. Jackson flanked his position with ease 25 May. Jackson pursued the fleeing Union troops to the outskirts of Harper’s Ferry. James M. McPherson, The Atlas of the Civil War. (New York: Macmillan, 1994), 66. “The repulse of General Banks from the valley of Virginia can only be regarded as a very unfortunate event. That he has made a masterly retreat, after having been brought several times in collision with the overwhelming forces of the pursuing rebels, is apparent from the distance of sixty miles or more traversed by his little army in two days. He has thus, in saving his army from capture, done more than could have been expected of him under the circumstances. But he has succeeded, not only in saving his troops, but his baggage trains, which would have been more valuable to the scantily supplied rebels than the capture of three times the number of his men, without their supplies and transportation. General Banks, therefore, may be justly considered as having skillfully discharged his duty in this retreat, but still the rebels have doubtless secured valuable military stores, to a considerable amount, at Front Royal, Strasburg and Winchester, and, in recovering the control of the great valley abandoned by our troops, the rebel guerillas may be expected to be prompt and merciless in their acts of vengeance and plunder against all those of the local population accused or suspected of Union sentiments an sympathies. The extensive region conquered from the rebellion and the successful labors there in of General Banks of the last three months, in behalf of the Union, are also in this single overwhelming dash of the enemy upon his unwisely diminished forces.”, The New York Herald, 27 May 1862. Available at http://www.pddoc.com/cw-chronicles/?p=6677.

[6] Perhaps the 3rd Iowa had not received the new “pup tent” replacing the larger Sibley tent.

[7] The Corinth Campaign (29-30 April 1862), James M. McPherson, The Atlas of the Civil War. (New York: Macmillan, 1994), 55.

“In 1862 the sleepy town of Corinth, Mississippi, was transformed into one of the South's most strategic strongholds. At Corinth, the Mobile and Ohio Railroad crossed the Memphis and Charleston Railroad, creating a crucial nexus for the transport of supplies, material, and men throughout the western Confederacy. Following the battle of Shiloh, a vast Federal army under Gen. Henry Halleck captured the town after an extended siege. But by summer, Confederate forces began a broad offensive. In the East, Gen. Robert E. Lee invaded Maryland, while in the West, Gen. Braxton Bragg led an incursion into Kentucky. In support of Bragg, Generals Earl Van Dorn and Sterling Price were ordered to drive back the Union forces under Generals Ulysses S. Grant and William S. Rosecrans and seize control of northern Mississippi. The action began in earnest in September, as Price fought Rosecrans to a bloody standoff at Iuka, Mississippi. Price then combined his forces with Van Dorn, who, in early October turned his attention to the effort of regaining Corinth. The campaign for Corinth reached a crescendo in one of the Civil War's most violent and bloody assaults, setting the stage for Grant's Vicksburg campaign and ultimately deciding the fate of the Confederacy in the Mississippi Valley.” Steven Nathaniel Dossman, Blood in Mississippi, McWhiney Foundation Press. http://www.tamu.edu/upress/BOOKS/2006/dossman.htm.

[8] The ‘Rock of Chickamauga’ was bestowed on Union General George Henry Thomas for saving the army by holding a hill on the left when the right fled from the field at the Battle of Chickamauga. His greatest defensive victory came at the Battle of Nashville where his army devastated the Confederate forces as they made a frontal attack. His greatest offensive victory came at the Battle of Chattanooga where his army captured Missionary Ridge with a frontal attack. He never lost a battle where he had the top command. George H. Thomas was born in Southampton County, Virginia on 31 July 1816.  His roommate for the first year at West Point was William T. Sherman.  He graduated 12th in the 1840 class.  He distinguished himself in the Seminole War and the Mexican War.  He was wounded by a Comanche arrow in a Texas frontier skirmish.  He taught cavalry tactics to P. Sheridan and J.E.B. Stuart and artillery tactics to John B. Hood at West Point. When the Civil War began, he chose to stay with the Union despite his sisters' support of their home state of Virginia and the Confederacy. Available at http://www.civilwarfamilyhistory.com/new_page_73.htm.

Friday, May 10, 2013

Magnus Tait: What degree of separation?

An old friend and local historian, Donn Waters, sent me the link below. It seems that a Union soldier, Magnus Tait, was for a time a prisoner of war. He is here recalling his experiences while in a Confed.    prison.

My connection to this story is thus. Some time after the war, in the late 1800s, Mr Tait settled in my hometown in Northern California, Los Gatos, near San Jose. Perhaps he was lured out West by the gold rush. In any event, a street in Los Gatos is named after Magnus - Tait Avenue.

I never knew that until Donn sent me this link.


http://www.nps.gov/stri/historyculture/upload/Tait_Magnus_Rebel_Prospm_Life.pdf

WHY THE "SMART" PARTY NEVER LEARNS

A long article, but an interesting point of view. WHY THE "SMART" PARTY NEVER LEARNS   If your views by definition are enlightened...