CHAPTER XXVIII.

_Wherein Captain Galligasken describes in brief Detail the Siege of

Petersburg and Richmond, and attends the illustrious Soldier to the

End of the Campaign at Appomattox Court House._

In my limited space, it would be impossible for me to do anything more

than indicate the principal movements of the army. The details are so

cumbrous and complicated that they would require a whole volume, and

they are not necessary to my purpose in illustrating the character of

General Grant.

Doubtless General Lee was aware of the movements of the Union army,

for a body of troops, numbering over a hundred thousand, could hardly

have been spirited through a hostile region without some tidings of its

operations reaching him. But the transfer was made so skilfully and

expeditiously that it was practically a surprise. Probably Lee expected

to find Grant battering away at his intrenchments at some point between

the Chickahominy and the James; but he must have been astonished when

he heard of him fifty-five miles distant, menacing his lines on the

south side of Richmond.

General Butler, with the army of the James, was at Bermuda Hundred, on

the river. He had been directed to capture Petersburg while it was

feebly defended. He had made the attempt, but it had failed. He had

strongly fortified his position, and kept a rebel force in front of

him, thus in part answering the ends for which he had been sent to the

south side.

General Lee, finding that Grant was menacing Richmond from a new

quarter, hurried his army through the city to confront him in his

new position. On the arrival of Grant at Butler's encampment, he

immediately sent out another force for the capture of Petersburg, which

was an exceedingly important point, covering the railroad connections

with the south. The rebels in the intrenchments in front of Butler

hastened to the defence of the exposed city, and the vacated works were

occupied by Union troops, but they were eventually driven back. The

army was drawn up around Petersburg, where the enemy was very strongly

intrenched in three lines of works. A vigorous and determined assault

was made, but without gaining anything more than a temporary advantage.

Burnside got near enough with his black brigades to throw a few shells

into Petersburg, but after a bloody conflict he was forced back. The

effort was faithfully made, and continued through three days; but the

works were invulnerable.

At this point Grant fixed his gripe upon the two cities of Richmond and

Petersburg. By his hard fighting he had secured favorable positions to

commence his siege operations, which were vigorously followed up till

the final event.

Phil Sheridan had been sent off on another raid to destroy the Virginia

Central Railroad, and to unite with Hunter, by whom Sigel had been

superseded, after his defeat by Breckinridge. He succeeded fully in the

first part of his purpose, but could not find Hunter, who had been sent

down through the Shenandoah Valley to strike Lynchburg. Twelve miles

from Staunton, he encountered Jones's command, fought, and defeated

it, taking fifteen hundred prisoners. Hunter united the expeditions of

Crook and Averill with his own, and marched upon Lynchburg; but Lee had

reënforced its garrison, and he was compelled to retreat, which he did

by the way of West Virginia, thus placing his troops out of the field

at a time when they were very much needed. This army had been relied

upon by Grant to keep back a rebel approach up the Shenandoah Valley

towards Washington, while he had coiled the army of the Potomac around

Lee's forces south of the James, so that there was no danger of the

main body again menacing the national capital.

It makes me even now groan in spirit to recall the failures of Grant's

subordinates who were removed from the immediate sphere of his

influence; but when I think how charitable the lieutenant general was

to them, it is not meet that I should complain. These short comings

were galling and vexatious to him, imperilling the mighty plans he

had so laboriously built up; but he behaved like a Christian in every

disappointment and trial.

Several cavalry raids were organized, which inflicted severe injuries

upon the enemy's communications south of Petersburg. The celebrated

mine was sprung on the 30th of July, which blew up one of the most

important of the rebel forts, involving a battery and the greater part

of a regiment in its destruction; but the result, which had promised

so well, realized nothing but disaster. As soon as Lee discovered that

Hunter was retreating through West Virginia, he sent Jubal Early,

with a picked force of twenty-five thousand men, down the Shenandoah

Valley, to threaten Washington, and to capture it, if practicable,

hoping thus to distract the attention of Grant, and cause him to relax

the "anaconda" gripe in which he held the rebel army. This army swept

fiercely down the valley, and driving the small Union force in the

vicinity before it, crossed the Potomac. Strong bodies of cavalry,

under Mosby, rushed through Maryland, plundering Hagerstown and

Frederick City, robbing the stores, and extorting money from the people

to save their houses from being burned. They destroyed a portion of the

Baltimore and Ohio Railroad, and threatened Baltimore and Washington.

General Wallace gathered a force of eight thousand men, and attempted

to dispute the passage of Early's army; but as the enemy were three to

his one, he was compelled to fall back, though he fought a sharp battle

before doing so. Washington and Baltimore were now greatly alarmed, and

the citizens were called to arms. The enemy came within five miles of

the capital. Grant sent the Sixth Corps, under Wright, and a portion

of the Nineteenth, which had just arrived from New Orleans, for its

protection. There was some heavy skirmishing near the capital, but the

rebels soon retired. Wright was ordered to follow them; and, having

overtaken Early, a smart engagement ensued, in which the enemy was

defeated.

The Shenandoah region gave the lieutenant general a great deal of

trouble. He found that Early had no intention of returning to Richmond,

but had established himself in the valley; was gathering the rich

harvests there, and sending large supplies to the rebel capital. He

visited Hunter in person, and gave him particular instructions to

follow Early, and to destroy all supplies; but finding Hunter willing

to be relieved, he soon after assigned Sheridan to the Middle Military

Division, which included all this section, and all the troops in

Washington and its vicinity. The bold cavalryman was not only the most

dashing officer in the army, but one of the best and most skilful

generals. He soon brought order and harmony out of the confusion and

complications which had so disturbed the general-in-chief. Grant

cautioned him at first to avoid a general engagement, fearful, in case

of defeat, of exposing Maryland, Pennsylvania, and the capital to new

incursions.

Sheridan was full of fight, and saw his way clearly to a national

victory; but he was too good a soldier to disobey his orders. Grant was

willing to give the desired permission, but, not fully understanding

the situation, or the views of his subordinate, he made a second visit

to the Middle Division, and had an interview with Sheridan at his

headquarters, near Harper's Ferry. High as his opinion had before been

of the dashing soldier, the lieutenant general seems to have received a

new revelation of his character and purposes on this occasion, as his

enlarged sphere brought out his capacities; and he found it necessary

to give him only that brief and singularly expressive order, "Go in!"

Grant adds that he never found it necessary to visit Sheridan again

before giving him orders.

Sheridan "went in"! He promptly attacked Early, fought him all day, and

beat him thoroughly. The enemy lost five guns, fifteen battle flags,

and five thousand prisoners. Not satisfied with this splendid result,

he pursued the defeated foe up the valley, till the latter made a

stand at Fisher's Hill. Here Sheridan "went in" again, routed Early,

drove him from his position, scattering portions of his force among

the mountains. Leisurely returning, he posted himself at Cedar Creek

to rest his troops after their hard marching and fighting. Here, while

Sheridan was absent at Winchester, his army was surprised and badly

beaten. The guns were captured, portions of the force routed, and the

whole compelled to retreat.

Sheridan was twenty miles from the scene of action; but hearing the

distant booming of the guns, he mounted his good horse, and dashed away

at a furious speed, and, in the midst of the rout, appeared upon the

lost field, his charger reeking with foam. Dashing along the broken

lines, then in retreat, he swung his hat in air, shouting furiously

to the troops, "Face the other way, boys! We are going back." The

stragglers began to rally at this startling presence on the field; and

pushing to the main body, he electrified the army with his glorious

spirit. "Boys, this would not have happened if I had been here," he

called; "we are going back." Dashing here and there like a meteor among

the troops, he re-formed the lines, and made his dispositions for a

renewal of the battle. Before the arrangements were quite completed the

rebels came down upon the lines again for a fresh and overwhelming

assault. This time the onslaught was boldly and successfully resisted;

and Sheridan, taking advantage of a momentary reeling of the enemy,

charged upon them with infantry and cavalry, broke their lines, and

thoroughly routed them. All that the rebels had was captured, including

the guns and camp equipage which they had taken in the morning.

Sheridan, by his personal presence, by his magnetic influence, and

by his unsurpassed military skill, had wrested victory from defeat.

The one man had fought the battle, and had won it. For his brilliant

achievement, he was made a major general in the regular army, in the

place of General McClellan, who resigned to go into politics. Grant

ordered one hundred guns to be fired from each of the armies around

Petersburg in honor of Sheridan's victory. "Turning what bade fair to

be a disaster into a glorious victory," said the lieutenant general,

"stamps Sheridan--what I have always thought him--one of the ablest of

generals."

Sheridan's victory also stamps Grant as the ablest of generals; for in

the selection of his pet he displayed a knowledge of human character

and a keen perception of the adaptation of means to ends, the want of

which had caused so many other generals to fail. My friend Pollard

is made especially mad by this episode in the Shenandoah Valley. He

is particularly disgusted with the singular story of "the sudden

apparition of General Sheridan on a black horse flecked with foam,"

though in the same chapter in which he alludes to the incident, he

tells a story himself which would have made Baron Munchausen tremble

for his reputation.

Sheridan's exploits in the valley, and his destruction of the rebel

supplies, put an end to Confederate operations in that quarter.

Washington was not menaced again, and the Sixth Corps was sent back

to Petersburg to resume its place in the line of investment. The army

of the Potomac was still battering away with its siege works at the

rebel fortifications. It had extended its line around Petersburg, and

destroyed twenty miles of the Weldon Railroad. There was no rest for

the troops in the trenches. Every day brought its labors and its battle

on a larger or a smaller scale. The sharp-shooters were picking off

any man who showed his head above the breastworks. It was ceaseless

toil and ceaseless vigilance. Grant was everywhere, on the watch for an

opportunity to take advantage of any favoring circumstances. The winter

came, and the lieutenant general did not desert the army to engage in

the festivities or the excitements of the capital. He still kept his

gaze firmly fixed on the prize which would end the Rebellion.

While the general-in-chief had been "hammering" away at the rebel

army in Virginia, Sherman, under his direction, had been striking

heavy blows at the South. He had fought and flanked his way down to

Atlanta, carrying dismay and desolation before his victorious banners.

The series of disasters which attended the operations of Johnston

caused his removal from the command, Hood taking his place. The "great

flanker" punished him even worse than his predecessor, and Hood went

into Tennessee, with an army of fifty thousand men, to overwhelm

Thomas; but this veteran almost wiped him out, and drove him to the

south, with the loss of half his force and more than half his guns and

munitions. Farragut thundered into Mobile Bay with his squadron, and,

having defeated or sunk the rebel fleet, captured all the forts which

covered Mobile. During the winter, Fort Fisher fell, and Wilmington

dropped quietly into the hands of the Union forces. To crown the

disasters of the Confederacy, Sherman made his grand march to the sea,

mowing a wide swath on his passage, and leaving desolation and ruin in

his path.

The Confederacy was on its last legs in the spring of 1865, though Lee

still held his lines at Petersburg and Richmond. Jeff. Davis was still

confident, though his general declared that he was no longer able to

make a good fight. Some attempts to negotiate a peace were made, but

they failed because the rebels still wanted terms which a conqueror

might have asked. Grant had long ago demonstrated that the Confederacy

was nothing but a "shell," and it had been broken in a hundred places.

Still the rebels held out wherever they had a foot of ground whereon

to stand. Still they prated about the "last ditch," and looked

confidently, even up to the time of the final disaster, to foreign

interference, or to some miraculous interposition of circumstances.

Sherman continued his march, captured Savannah, caused the evacuation

of Charleston, and occupied Columbia. Johnston was gathering an army in

North Carolina for the purpose of overwhelming him. Grant feared that

Lee would desert Richmond, and seek to join the forces of Johnston.

Indeed, he had been partly moved by this consideration in the selection

of the south side of the James as his field of operations. Richmond,

without the rebel army which for four long years had been defending it,

would be a showy, but not a substantial prize.

President Lincoln went down to City Point, and visited the national

army in its several positions, as well to inform himself practically

of the situation as to encourage the soldiers who had so long and so

valiantly struggled for the salvation of the nation. The preparations

for the final campaign were completed, and the army was to move on the

29th of March; but four days before this time arrived, Lee made his

last struggle to escape the gripe of Grant's anaconda, and to realize

the indefinite circumstance which was to clear up the horizon of

Southern prospects. He massed his troops, and made an impetuous assault

on Fort Steadman. The attack was so sudden and violent, that for the

moment it was a success, and the rebels were in full possession of the

redoubt. But the Union guns were immediately pointed at the work, and a

terrible fire poured in upon the enemy. The infantry charged upon the

rebels in the fort, now cut off from their retreat, and two thousand of

them were compelled to surrender. President Lincoln had been invited

to review the troops; but from a hill he was permitted to behold

the recapture of the fort, which suited him better, as a spectacle.

A general attack was ordered, and the Union line dashed gallantly

forward, capturing the enemy's picket line, which they were unable to

recover.

About this time Sherman, whose army was at Goldsboro', made a hasty

visit to City Point, where he had a consultation with the president,

Grant, Meade, and Sheridan, and plans were matured to prevent a

junction between Lee and Johnston. The lieutenant general's "hammering"

process was now bringing forth its proper fruit in the rebel ranks.

Deserters and stragglers from them were thicker than snow-flakes at

Christmas. They had learned what Grant was. They had found that he was

a fighting general, and they were not willing to be sacrificed to the

Moloch of the South, battling for what was already a "Lost Cause." It

was confidently believed that Lee was more intent upon the problem of

retiring with his army than on that of longer protecting Richmond. His

movement upon Fort Steadman was doubtless intended to facilitate his

escape.

Grant had no idea of permitting his wily foe to "retire." He was more

desirous of capturing the rebel army than of taking Richmond. On the

29th of March--the day appointed for the grand movement--Sheridan was

sent out to Dinwiddie Court House, south-west of Petersburg. The left

of the main army had been advanced so that Grant's line extended from

the Appomattox, below Petersburg, to Dinwiddie. Grant himself was at

Gravelly Run, between Sheridan and the left of the main body, watching

coolly, but with the most intense anxiety, the development of his

programme. Sheridan, in spite of the heavy rains which had rendered

the roads impassable for wagons, floundered through the mud with his

cavalry to Five Forks, where the enemy was in force. Warren, with the

Fifth Corps, extended his lines nearly up to the same point.

Sheridan "went in" with his usual impetuosity, and seized Five Forks.

The enemy made a desperate attack upon Warren, and forced him back for

a time, though he soon recovered from the shock and held his own. The

enemy then turned upon Sheridan, occupying an isolated position, and

compelled him slowly to fall back; and he retreated upon Dinwiddie,

instead of upon the main line, thus compelling the rebels in their

pursuit to extend their line--a piece of strategy which called forth

the warmest commendations of his commander. Grant, solicitous for his

safety, sent two divisions of the Fifth Corps to Sheridan, who with

this aid attacked the rebels on his front, and drove them back to Five

Forks again.

At this point the Confederates were in heavy force; but Sheridan made

his dispositions with remarkable skill, hurried up the Fifth Corps, and

with his cavalry executed a brilliant manoeuvre, by which the battle

was won, the rebels routed, and six thousand prisoners captured. By

this bold and skilful movement, so admirably executed by Sheridan, the

right of the rebel line was turned. In support of this operation on the

left, Grant ordered a heavy bombardment to be kept up during the entire

night of April 1, the day on which Sheridan had fought this decisive

action, and at four o'clock the next morning (Sunday) a combined

assault was made with perfect success, which was followed up till the

enemy broke from his lines, and fled from the lost field, following the

road along the south bank of the Appomattox.

Richmond and Petersburg were lost to the rebels!

No tidings of these terrific conflicts had reached Richmond. The people

still believed, as Jeff. Davis had taught them, that Richmond could

hold out for twenty years before any force operating against it. Lee

sent a message to the obstinate "president" of the Confederacy that

the battle was lost, and that the army must flee from its strongholds.

The despatch was handed to Davis while he was at church. He read it,

hastily rose, and went out. He was ghastly pale, and his face revealed

the disaster to all who saw it. He was alarmed for his personal safety,

and perhaps trembled in view of the halter that hung to the allegorical

"sour apple tree," which had been celebrated in song all over the

loyal land. Taking a train to the south, he left Richmond, which he

was to enter again only as an indicted traitor. That night the city

was evacuated in hot haste and set on fire by its late defenders,

disappointed and desperate at the grand finale of Rebellion. General

Weitzel entered and took possession the next morning. The flag of the

redeemed Union waved triumphantly over the capital of Virginia.

Grant was not looking after Richmond just now. I do not know that he

made any mention of the place in his documents, but in his despatch

to Sherman, on the 5th of April, he says, "Rebel armies are now the

only strategic points to strike at." Acting on this view, he ordered

the most vigorous pursuit of Lee. Sheridan was sent forward with his

cavalry, and the Sixth Corps, now temporarily under his command. He

continued to "hammer" whenever an opportunity offered. At Sailor's

Creek he struck the enemy a heavy blow, which resulted in the capture

of sixteen guns, four hundred wagons, and seven thousand prisoners.

The pursuit then became a hunt. Lee had lost his supplies, or had

been cut off from them. On his arrival at Amelia Court House, he was

compelled to halt, to rest his men, and gather up food for their

support from the country. This delay afforded the Union cavalry time to

get ahead of him and destroy the Danville Railroad, his chosen means of

retreat to effect a junction with Johnston.

The whole army of the Potomac was concentrated at Jettersville to

attack Lee at Amelia, but he had fled, now bent upon reaching the

mountains beyond Lynchburg. The pursuit was hurried up, Confederate

supply trains captured, and the enemy reduced to desperate straits.

Their sufferings were intensely severe, hundreds of them dropping with

sheer exhaustion, for the want of rest and food, while the majority

were no longer able to carry their muskets. Crossing the river, Lee had

dragged his weary way to Appomattox Court House. On the night of April

6, a number of his officers informally met, and agreed that surrender

was all that was left to the miserable army, worn out, starved, and

thinned by wholesale desertion. One of them informed Lee of their

conclusion; but whatever he thought, he did not adopt their suggestion.

The excellent Pollard does not hesitate to hint that Grant was a

"butcher;" but it is acknowledged that Lee had no hope of the campaign

in which he had engaged a week before, and had only persisted in

fighting to please Davis. He waived his own opinion, and fought those

bloody battles from Petersburg to Sailor's Creek, when he was satisfied

there was no hope. What was he but a "butcher"? Is he not responsible

for every life sacrificed at his order after he knew that the strife

was hopeless? Lee was a skilful soldier, and if we could wipe out the

fact that he was a traitor, that he fought against the government which

had educated him to support it, and which he had sworn to defend; if

we could forget that his influence might have removed the stains of

Andersonville, Belle Island, and other rebel prisons from the annals

of the miserable Confederacy; if he had ceased to shed blood when

his conscience assured him treason could no longer flourish upon the

sacrifice,--we might hold him up as a hero. As it is, he deserves the

infamy he has won.

It was left for Grant to obey the promptings of humanity--for the

"butcher" to make the overtures to stay the further useless flow of

blood.

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