CHAPTER XIII.

GEN. JOSEPH E. JOHNSTON AND OTHER OFFICERS.

The Confederate army had five full generals, ranking in date of their

commission as follows: Samuel Cooper, whose headquarters were at

Richmond, Va., the capital, and who was never assigned to the field;

Robert E. Lee, Albert Sidney Johnston, Joseph E. Johnston, and G. P.

Beauregard. All of them had resigned from the United States army to

join the Confederate States army.

Joseph E. Johnston was fourth on the list, but he was the highest

ranking officer who had thus resigned. He was assigned to the command

of the Army of Tennessee in 1864, when it had expended its greatest

strength, there being no resources to draw upon. He was confronted

by an army double the numerical strength of his own, with all the

resources at hand that could be asked for. Much of the territory

of the Confederate States and its most resourceful sections were

in the hands of the enemy. The Mississippi River had been closed

to Confederate navigation, foreign intervention had become a dead

letter, the exchange of prisoners had indefinitely ceased, and the

blockade of Southern ports completed the hope of receiving resources

from the outside. Truly was the South hermetically sealed.

Who can say that the tactics assumed by General Johnston in his

Atlanta campaign were not the best that could be used under all

the circumstances? Or that, if he could have succeeded at all, it

must have been by the military operations he adopted? Do not the

operations of General Hood in a few weeks thereafter prove this to

be true? For, after fighting a few battles around Atlanta, losing as

many men as Johnston did in his campaign from Dalton to Atlanta, and

then falling back to Jonesboro, thirty miles south, where he fought

Sherman, all without material results, he then moved to the rear of

Atlanta, continuing his campaign against Nashville, that terminated

so disastrously. Again, were they not the same tactics that General

Lee was inaugurating when he left Petersburg with his little army,

retreating to Appomattox, which movement, we can see now, was made

when it was too late?

I am not able to say what would have been the result of Johnston’s

proposed movement at Atlanta, but I can say this: that it promised

more success than any that was attempted later. The restoration of

General Johnston to the command of the Army of Tennessee looked

as if Mr. Davis was repudiating his order of a few months before.

General Johnston in accepting it displayed a magnanimity of character

and patriotism never excelled. The army from which he had been so

summarily dismissed was now shattered and broken to pieces, and the

Confederacy itself was staggering to its downfall. His desire to

share the fate of his soldiers and countrymen must have been the

only motive.

When Joseph E. Johnston died, in 1891, a large and representative

meeting of the citizens of Nashville was held in the First

Presbyterian Church to do honor to his memory, and the following

preamble and resolutions were unanimously adopted--to wit:

_Mr. Chairman_: Your committee to whom was referred the

resolutions touching upon the life and character of Gen.

Joseph E. Johnston beg leave to submit the following:

General Johnston died in the City of Washington on the

evening of March 21, 1891. Society is so constructed that

individual character becomes prominent and conspicuous by

deed and action no less than by expressed thought. As we

look back through the ages, we mark some names that shine as

beacon lights along the way, whose characters we accept as

prototypes of all their contemporaries. Joseph E. Johnston

is the Confederate soldier’s model--not from the fact alone

that he was a good soldier, but time, having dealt gently

with him, lengthening his days through the trying years that

have passed since the war, has completed the picture, and

as we behold the man we cannot but exclaim: “As grand in

peace as he was valiant in war.” It is hardly permissible by

resolution to speak at length of our deceased comrade; and

it is sufficient for this occasion to say that he was born

in Old Virginia in 1807; was educated at West Point Military

Academy, graduating thirteenth in the distinguished class of

1829, numbering forty-six graduates; was a lieutenant upon

the staff of General Scott during the Indian War of 1832-36;

was a soldier in the war with Mexico, was wounded three

times in action, was promoted three times for gallantry

during the war, and was carried from the field of Cerro

Gordo desperately wounded; in 1855 was made Lieutenant

Colonel of the First United States Cavalry, and in 1860 was

made a brigadier general and assigned to the position of

Quartermaster General of the United States army.

Upon the secession of his State, he resigned the position

and repaired to Richmond. He was the highest ranking

officer who resigned from the United States army to join

the Confederacy. He was placed in command at Harper’s Ferry,

at that time thought to be its most important position.

He withdrew from the enemy’s front at Harper’s Ferry and

came upon the field of Manassas in time to turn the tide

of battle and rout the army of General McDowell. He was in

command of the Army of Virginia in 1862 and resisted the

advance of General McClelland as he approached Richmond by

way of the Peninsula. He was seriously wounded at Seven

Pines on the 31st of May, 1862, while leading his columns

to the attack. This-wound incapacitated him for service for

many months. General Lee succeeded him in command of that

army. General Johnston was in command in Mississippi for a

short time, and in the first months of 1864 he superseded

General Bragg in the command of the Army of Tennessee

after the disaster at Missionary Ridge. It was here that

he displayed his wonderful talent in reorganizing that

army and bringing it to its highest state of perfection

in a few months’ time. When Sherman began his move on

Atlanta in the spring of 1864, and as he approached Tunnel

Hill, Ga., on his first day’s march, the battle opened in

earnest, and for seventy days and seventy nights its roar

never ceased to reverberate. Outnumbered almost two to

one, every flank movement of the enemy was met by a line

of battle. At Resaca, New Hope Church, Kennesaw Mountain,

and Marietta the heavy skirmishing resulted in battles,

but in no instance in a general engagement. Some days upon

the skirmish line and when the fighting would not rise to

the dignity of battle the loss would be almost as great as

the United States suffered in any battle in the war with

Mexico. Well-authenticated battle reports show that General

Sherman’s loss on his march to Atlanta was fully 40,000,

while Johnston’s was less than 10,000. During the seventy

days’ fighting and moving from position to position it is

a remarkable fact that no ammunitions or provisions of any

description were lost, except some siege guns that were left

at Resaca, having no transportation for their removal. The

morale of the army was not impaired in any particular, and

its movements were executed with the precision of a dress

parade. No commander could have possessed to a greater

degree the supreme confidence of his men, and no general

rested more securely upon the courage of his soldiers.

Upon reaching the front at Atlanta in 1864, General Johnston

was relieved and General Hood placed in command of the Army

of Tennessee. It is impossible to express the surprise this

order created, from the highest officer to the humblest

private. A great calamity seemed to have spread itself over

the army, and the developments a week or ten days thereafter

confirmed the great mistake that had been made.

When the broken fragments of the Army of Tennessee assembled

in North Carolina in the spring of 1865, General Johnston

was called to its command again. A forlorn hope, indeed! His

presence revived the spirits of those of his old soldiers

who were left, and they felt strong and confident again,

as was shown in the hotly contested battle of Bentonville

near the close of the war. The end came in a few weeks

thereafter. General Lee had surrendered at Appomattox. Two

hundred thousand soldiers were concentrating under General

Sherman, and nothing was left to Johnston but to surrender

his less than 20,000 soldiers upon the best terms possible.

In the negotiations that followed General Johnston showed

himself to be a diplomatist and statesman.

In his farewell address to the army Johnston urged his

soldiers “to observe faithfully the terms of pacification,

and to discharge the obligations of good and peaceful

citizens as well as you have performed the duties of

thorough soldiers in the field.” Such, in brief, is his

military history. He was the last of the great commanders

of the Army of Tennessee.

Albert Sidney Johnston fell at Shiloh, Gen. Braxton Bragg

died soon after the war, and Gen. J. B. Hood a few years

later. Under their leadership the Army of Tennessee made

its glorious history and won imperishable honor. The

circumstances that molded the character of the soldiery

who composed that army and the facts that precipitated the

contest in which they fought can never exist again.

The people of this Southland give Joseph E. Johnston a place

in their hearts and affections alongside those of Sidney

Johnston, Lee, and Jackson. Memory’s sweetest retrospect

will be to contemplate the character of each, great and

good, brave and honorable in their lives, and glorious

in their death. Sleep on, great soldiers! Most of your

lieutenants, with the long line of nameless heroes, have

preceded you in crossing the river. Your names and fame will

be secure in the keeping of grateful and admiring countrymen.

In summing up the public services of General Johnston, we

conclude that as a civilian he had attained an honorable

citizenship. He was called to represent Virginia in

Congress, and was given high position in State and

national affairs. He has discharged his trust ably,

faithfully, and with an eye single to the public weal

and the reëstablishment of the fraternity of the American

people. That he was wounded seven times in battle attests

his courage as a soldier. “Beware of Johnston’s retreats”

relieves him of its usual disaster. Aggressive at the

beginning of the war, he was forced to accept the Fabian

tactics, and we learned too late that if the Confederacy

could have succeeded it must have been through this

policy. His magnanimous patriotism cannot be overestimated

when we see him again accepting, in North Carolina, the

command of the broken and shattered fragments of his once

well-appointed army. Therefore be it

_Resolved by this vast assemblage of comrades and

sympathizing friends_: 1. That we recognize in the life

and character of General Johnston the noblest and highest

type of the true Confederate soldier and American citizen,

true to every profession and trust confided to his care. We

commend his character as worthy of emulation, view his death

as a national calamity, and extend to the members of his

bereaved family our condolence sincere and heartfelt.

2. That a copy of these resolutions be sent to his nearest

kinsman.

GEORGE B. GUILD, _Chairman_;

W. H. JACKSON, J. H. HAYES,

R. LIN CAVE, J. A. RIDLEY,

M. B. PILCHER, J. H. NEAL.

The Fourth Tennessee Cavalry Regiment served in Wheeler’s corps after

it was first organized in 1862 till the surrender. Maj. Gen. Joe

Wheeler was a graduate of West Point Academy, and was assigned to

the artillery, which is taken as an honor preferment at the Academy.

He was among the first to resign from the United States army and

tender his services to the Confederate government. He recruited an

infantry regiment in Alabama and saw his first service at the battle

of Shiloh. Immediately afterwards he was made chief of the cavalry,

with rank of major general, and assigned to the Army of Tennessee.

He was brave, energetic, and indefatigable in his efforts to obtain

correct information of the enemy, their movements, their forces, and

the topography of the surrounding country, for reliable information

concerning these essentials was necessary. I have known him time and

again to take a reliable squad and go in person on the most daring

and hazardous excursions to obtain needed information.

Lieut. Gen. A. P. Stewart said to the writer since the war that

General Wheeler was what a cavalry officer ought to be, the eyes

and ears of the army; that he excelled all cavalry officers we had

in this regard: that he was obedient to orders, vigilant, prompt

to act; and that the Army of Tennessee rested in perfect security

when Wheeler was on the front. He fought many hard-contested battles

during his four years of service, killing, wounding, and capturing

thousands of the enemy. He conducted many of the longest and most

successful raids against the enemy, notably the raid he made into

Middle Tennessee after the battle of Chickamauga, when he burned

one thousand of the enemy’s wagons loaded with the richest stores,

besides wounding and capturing more of the enemy than his own command

numbered.

General Wheeler was a member of Congress from the State of Alabama

when he was appointed brigadier general in the United States army

and fought in the Spanish-American war. He fought the largest and

most noted battle of the land forces on San Juan Hill, at Santiago,

Cuba, in which he contributed more to its success than any other

general, its result being the defeat and capitulation of the Spanish

forces. Among the many notable cavalry generals I would enroll the

name of General Wheeler next to that of Tennessee’s great general,

Bedford Forrest, and superior to him in many essentials as a great

cavalryman. General Wheeler died in Washington soon after the

Spanish-American War, where he had been serving the State of Alabama

as a conspicuous Congressman for fifteen or twenty years, and was

buried in the National Cemetery at Arlington.

Col. Baxter Smith. Lieut. Col. Paul F. Anderson, and Maj. W. Scott

Bledsoe were respectively the field officers of the Fourth Tennessee

Cavalry Regiment. Young, active, patriotic, brave in battle, each of

them was called at times to the command and had the full confidence

and support of the soldiers.

At the breaking out of the war Colonel Smith recruited a company

at his old home, Gallatin, Sumner County, Tenn., and was elected

captain of the company, which, upon organization, became a part of

a battalion of cavalry of which James D. Bennett became lieutenant

colonel and Baxter Smith major. Their first service was with Gen.

Albert Sidney Johnston at Bowling Green. Ky. When Johnston evacuated

the place, the battalion retreated with him to Shiloh and fought

in that hotly contested battle. After the battle of Shiloh Major

Smith was ordered to Knoxville; and when Gen. (then Col.) N. B.

Forrest organized a command for an advance into Middle Tennessee,

Major Smith was assigned to the command of a battalion of four or

five companies that afterwards became a part of his regiment. They

participated under General Forrest in that most brilliant battle

at Murfreesboro, July 13, 1863, resulting in the capture of a large

force of the enemy’s infantry and artillery. A force much larger

than that of General Forrest occupied Murfreesboro, and were all

captured. On Forrest’s return to McMinnville with his captures, he

encountered a force of the enemy occupying a blockhouse at Morrison

Station, on the railroad. Major Smith was ordered to dismount his

companies or a part of them and take the blockhouse. They dismounted,

and, charging up to the fort, twelve of them were killed and a large

number of them wounded in a few minutes’ time. They were repulsed,

and that ended the affair. This affair taught the cavalry a lesson

and afterwards they carried a section of light artillery with them

on their raids. Major Smith’s battalion accompanied General Bragg on

his raid into Kentucky, participating in the battle of Perryville,

and was at the capture and surrender of four thousand Federals at

Munfordville. On Bragg’s return to Tennessee, this battalion, with

other companies, was organized into the Fourth Tennessee Cavalry, of

which the gentlemen mentioned became the field officers. On reaching

home immediately after the surrender, Colonel Smith moved to the

city of Nashville to practice law, where he remained a well-known

and successful lawyer, except for serving one term in the State

Senate, till two or more years ago, when he was appointed one of the

secretaries of the Chickamauga Park Commission, which necessitated

his removal to Chattanooga, where he now resides. He is the only

surviving field officer of the Regiment.

Lieut. Col. Paul F. Anderson was a native of Wilson County, Tenn.,

but a few years before the War between the States he was residing in

the State of Texas. He attached himself to the Eighth Texas Cavalry

Regiment, which was organized among the first Confederate troops, and

went with that regiment to Gen. Albert S. Johnston’s army, then at

Bowling Green, Ky. He was with Colonel Terry, commanding the Eighth

Texas, at Woodsonville, above Bowling Green, when that most gallant

officer was killed. John A. Wharton, who succeeded Terry in command

of the regiment, gave Anderson authority to go to his old home at

Lebanon, Tenn., and recruit a company, which he did, enlisting the

celebrated “Cedar Snags,” composed of young men of the best families

from the counties of Wilson, Davidson, and Sumner, afterwards

becoming Company K of the Regiment. At the date of the organization

of the Regiment Col. John A. Wharton had become a major general and

took Company K as his escort. Anderson becoming lieutenant colonel

of the Regiment, James H. Britton succeeded him as captain of Company

K, both holding their ranks till the surrender, in 1865. Lieutenant

Colonel Anderson was a brave and most gallant officer. To hear him

talk one would conclude that he was too rash; but, really, he was one

of the most discreet officers that were to be found. He knew better

when to make or decline a fight than any officer of my acquaintance.

His quaint sayings became proverbial in the army, and the infantry

especially would cry out as he passed: “Here comes Paul.” It seemed

that he knew everybody and everybody knew him. I have heard Major

General Hume, who was commanding the division, say to Lieutenant

Colonel Anderson as he passed his line of battle: “Well, Colonel

Paul, you know better than I can tell you what to do if the enemy

approaches your line.” Anderson was wounded slightly at Fort Donelson

in February, 1863, and in the Kilpatrick fight at Fayetteville.

A few days or a week before the surrender he was absent for some

cause, and I do not think he was with the Regiment at the time of the

surrender. I know that Colonel Smith was in command of the brigade

and Major Bledsoe was in command of the Regiment. Anyhow, he had

fought the fight to a finish and had won all the honors a parole

could confer upon him. After the surrender he settled in Helena, Ark.

He died there of yellow fever some years ago, greatly respected by

the citizens, who buried him near the monument erected to Gen. Pat

Cleburne.

Maj. Scott Bledsoe was a practicing lawyer in Fentress County,

Tenn., when the war broke out. He was a descendant of the famed

Bledsoe family that settled in Sumner County. He recruited and was

elected captain of a company that afterwards became Company I in the

Regiment. He, with his company, participated in the battle of Fishing

Creek under the lamented Gen. Felix K. Zollicoffer, who fell upon

that unfortunate field. The poet has most beautifully said of General

Zollicoffer:

“First in fight and first in the arms

Of the white-winged angel of glory,

With the heart of the South at the feet of God,

And his wounds to tell the story.”

Major Bledsoe, with his company, was in General Bragg’s Kentucky

campaign in 1862, returning with General Bragg to Tennessee. In

October, 1862, when the Regiment was organized at Nolensville,

Tenn., he was appointed major, and his company became Company I (as

before stated) of the Fourth Tennessee Cavalry Regiment. He served

continually with the Regiment until the surrender, and was in all of

its battles and campaigns. His brother, Robert Bledsoe, afterwards

killed in Wheeler’s raid into Middle Tennessee, succeeded him as

captain of the company. Major Bledsoe was a true and brave soldier

and a most affable and intelligent gentleman. After the surrender he

and many of his old company moved to other parts of the country. In

fact, a local warfare existed in their section between the clans of

Champ Ferguson on the Confederate side and those of “Tinker Dave”

Beatty on the part of the Union men, and many revolting killings

occurred. This lasted several years after peace was declared. Maj.

Scott Bledsoe died at Cleburne, Tex., some years ago, one of its most

prominent and wealthy citizens.

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