CHAPTER XII.

SETTLING TO THE REAL WORK.

Notwithstanding the haste of removal from Montgomery, the vast amount

of work to be reduced to regular order, and the apparent confusion of

the executive departments, affairs rapidly shaped themselves into

working form soon after the arrival in Richmond.

That city, as the terminus of railway travel from the South and West,

was naturally the rendezvous for all troops coming from the various

quarters of the Confederacy; and, at the date of the change of

government, some fifteen thousand were already collected in the camps

about the town. These comprised levies from every section of the ten

states that had adhered to the southern government--regulars,

volunteers and militia and of all arms.

South Carolina and Louisiana had immediately on their secession

organized regular armies, on a more perfect and permanent basis than

their sister states, and had garrisoned their forts--and points then

supposed most vulnerable--with them. The call of the Confederate

Government for more troops had not interfered with these organizations,

but had brought into the field new material in the shape of volunteer

regiments and battalions of cavalry, artillery and infantry.

While, as a general thing, the rank and file of the state regulars were

composed of the laboring classes, foreigners and the usual useless and

floating portion of their populations, officered by gentlemen of better

position and education, appointed by the governors, the volunteers had

in their ranks men of all conditions, from the humblest laborer to the

scholar, the banker and the priest.

They were commanded by men they themselves elected, as being the most

competent and acceptable, either by reason of greater ability, or

military education.

Upon the action of her convention, Virginia was found to have been in

nowise behind the other states in her preparations. In fact, she had

anticipated its somewhat tardy movement and had marshaled into order an

array of her stout yeomanry that was in itself no contemptible army.

When she joined the Confederacy, she offered to its acceptance over

twenty full regiments, and parts of others sufficient to make eight or

ten more.

Almost all the officers of the United States Army and Navy, from her

borders, had promptly resigned and tendered their swords and services

to her governor. Robert E. Lee--with his great family influence and

connection--Joseph E. Johnston, Magruder, Stuart, and a host of others

whose names shine bright in the annals of war, had even anticipated the

formal act of secession; and its passage found them busily working,

with any rank and in any way that could best conduce to the good of the

state. With their aid, Virginia, too, had organized a regular army;

and, feeling the necessity for prompt action to be imminent, had armed,

drilled and equipped it to the limit of her straightened means; and had

already begun to put her frontiers into a state of defense.

General Lee was made commander-in-chief, and the flower of Virginia,

from the old army, were made generals and subordinate officers under

him.

The gentlemen of the Old Dominion were not slow to show a good example

to the lower classes. Crack companies that had been unused to any more

dreadful war than the blank cartridge of a holiday pageant, went in to

a man; whole battalions were formed from which no drop of blood might

be spilled, that did not flow straight from one of the known and

honored of her history.

Who has not heard of the First Virginia? a name that brings back the

grand old days of chivalric devotion and doughty deed! Who in the South

does not honor it? though scarce a dozen of the noble hearts that first

flocked to its proud banner can now gather round the grim and shattered

old lion, who bought with many a wound in front the right to lead it to

the fray. And "Co. F," in whose ranks were the brilliant advocate, the

skillful surgeon, the man of letters and the smooth-faced pet of the

Mayday gathering--all that made the pride, the boast and the love of,

Richmond!

The beacon had been lighted on the mountain top, and had gleamed by her

river sides! The sturdy hunter from the West, and the dashing horseman

from the East; the merchant at his till, and the farmer, with hard hand

on the plough-handle--all heard the voice of the bugle and answered

with a shout!

Men of all classes--from the highest-born and richest to the humblest

and poorest--from the grandsire with his flint-lock to the sunny-haired

stripling scarcely in his teens--with one accord

"----Came forth at the call

With the rush of their rivers when tempests appall,

And the torrents their sources unseal!"

Thus, when the Government first felt that Virginia was to be the

battle-ground and decided to lash its fortunes to hers amid the black

billows that were surging around it, an army was already in the field;

partially armed, already somewhat proficient in drill and learning, by

the discipline of camp and bivouac, to prepare for the stern realities

of war.

In many instances, the posting of their regulars by the respective

state governments had been considered so judicious, that the War

Department made no change; as, for instance, in garrisoning the forts

in Charleston harbor by the South Carolina Regular Artillery, and those

at New Orleans by the 1st and 2d Louisiana Regulars. But after the

necessary garrison had been left in the most exposed points, every

available man was ordered to Virginia. Here the work of organization

went on with a smoothness and regularity scarcely to have been looked

for. Occasionally a hitch occurred that threatened to get the threads

of preparation into an ugly knot; but it was ever unraveled without the

Gordian treatment.

Fresh troops from every quarter were collecting rapidly. First came

Gregg's regiment of South Carolinians; and they were met with open arms

by the Virginians, soldiery and citizens. They received the first gush of

the new brotherhood of defiance and of danger; and their camp--constantly

visited by the ladies and even children of Richmond--had more the air of

a picnic than of a bivouac. Many of the men and most of the officers in

the First Carolina bore

"Names,

Familiar in their mouths as household words."

They were descendants from that other revolution, the political

celebrities, or the watering-place beaux; and the houses of Richmond

were opened to them at once. Dinners, parties and rides were

improvised, and the first comers were voted, especially by the ladies,

a "joy forever." Gradually, as regiment after regiment marched in and

the city filled to overflowing with the still welcome strangers, the

novelty wore off; and, though the feeling of fellowship and kindliness

was just as strong, the citizens found that their hearts were larger

than their houses, and that even Virginia hospitality must have a

limit. Varied, indeed, were the forms one met on every street and road

about Richmond. Here the long-haired Texan, sitting his horse like a

centaur, with high-peaked saddle and jingling spurs, dashed by--a

pictured _guacho_. There the western mountaineer, with bearskin shirt,

fringed leggings, and the long, deadly rifle, carried one back to the

days of Boone and the "dark and bloody ground." The dirty gray and

tarnished silver of the muddy-complexioned Carolinian; the dingy

butternut of the lank, muscular Georgian, with its green trimming and

full skirts; and the Alabamians from the coast, nearly all in blue of a

cleaner hue and neater cut; while the Louisiana troops were, as a

general thing, better equipped and more regularly uniformed than any

others in the motley throng.

But the most remarked dress that flashed among these varied uniforms

was the blue-and-orange of the Maryland Zouaves. At the time of the

riot of the 19th of April, there had just been perfected a splendid

organization of the younger gentlemen of the Monumental City--a

veritable _corps d'elite_--known as the "Maryland Guard." It was as

remarkable for excellence of discipline and perfection of equipment, as

for containing the very best blood of the city; and, though taking no

part--as an organization--in the riot, it was immediately afterward put

by its officers at the disposal of the Baltimore authorities.

When it became apparent that Maryland could take no active part in the

struggle, many members of this corps promptly left the luxuries of

their homes, their early associations, and even the very means of

livelihood, to go south and battle for the principles they held. They

unhesitatingly expatriated themselves, and gave up all they held

dear--except honor--to range themselves under that flag for which they

had declared. Many of them had been born and reared southerners--many

had only the chivalric intention to fight for the cause they felt

right. Their sympathies all went with the South, and their blood leaped

to help her in this her hour of sore trial.

Was it strange that the generous Virginian should have opened his arms

to give these men the embrace of fellowship and brotherhood; that they

should have been honored guests at every hospitable board; that bright

eyes should have glanced brighter at a glimpse of the orange and blue?

Much has been said and much written of the Marylanders in the South; of

their demoralized condition, their speculative tendencies, and their

wild dissipations. Not a few of them came for plunder--some left their

country for their country's good:--but in the veins of such only a

muddy current ran! Where the Maryland gentleman was found on the

stranger soil, it was musket in hand, battling for it; and so well was

his _devoir_ done, that he rapidly changed the bayonet for the sword;

and more than one general, whose name will live in the South, came from

their number.

Almost all the soldiery wore the broad, soft _slouch_, in place of

the more military, but less comfortable, _kepi_. There was something

about it characteristic of the race--it seemed to suit exactly the

free, careless port of the men--and it was equally useful as a

protection from the fierce June sun, or beating rain, and as a

night-cap.

Arms, too, were as varied as the uniforms. Many whole regiments were

armed with the Belgian or Springfield musket--light, and carrying a

large ball an immense distance; others had only the Mississippi rifle;

while some again sported a mixture of rifles, muskets and shot-guns.

The greatest variety was in the cavalry--if such it could be called.

Men accustomed from infancy to the saddle and the rifle had seized

whatever weapon they were possessed of; and more at home on horseback

than on foot, they were, no doubt, ugly enemies in a bush fight, or an

ambuscade. Many whole companies had no sabers but those their officers

carried, and the very individuality and self-reliance of the men acted

as an invincible opponent to drill and discipline. Mounted on horses of

all sizes and colors; equipped with all varieties of trappings; and

carrying slung at their backs every known game-killer--from rifle to

duck gun--they would have been a strange picture to the European

officer to which their splendid horsemanship and lithe, agile figures

could have added no varnish to make him believe them cavalry.

But every man you met, mounted or footman, carried in his belt the

broad, straight, double-edged bowie-knife, useful alike for war-like,

or culinary purposes; and few, indeed, did not balance it with the

revolver. In some of the crack corps this was strictly prohibited; for

the difficulty has ever been in armies to teach the men to use

efficiently the _one_ weapon belonging to them; and that there is

no safety in a multitude.

Long before the first scene of the bloody drama was done--and stern

realities had taken the gilt from the pomp and circumstance of war--the

actors had cast aside all the "properties" they did not absolutely

need. The exhaustion of their first few battles, or a couple of

Jackson's marches, taught them that in this race for life and limb,

there was no need to carry extra weight. I constantly had brought to

mind the anecdote of the Crimean Zouaves, about to charge a redan, who

answered their officer's query as to the number of cartridges they had

by tapping their saber bayonets.

The arriving regiments were inspected, mustered into the Confederate

service and drilled by competent officers; vacancies were filled; and

such wanting equipments, as could be supplied, bestowed upon them. They

were then brigaded, and after time enough to become accustomed to their

commanders and to each other, were forwarded to points where, at the

moment, troops appeared most needed.

The three points in Virginia, considered as vital, were the Peninsula,

formed by the James and York rivers, Norfolk, and the open country

around and about Orange Courthouse to the Potomac. Fortress Monroe

impregnable to assault, by the land side, and so easily provisioned and

garrisoned by sea, was looked upon as the most dangerous neighbor. From

its walls, the legions of the North might, at any moment, swoop down

upon the unprotected country around it and establish a foothold, from

which it would be hard to dislodge them, as at Newport's News. Its

propinquity to Norfolk, together with the vast preponderance of the

United States in naval power, made an attack upon that place the most

reasonable supposition. The State of Virginia had already put it in as

good defense as the time permitted. General Huger, a distinguished

officer of Ordnance from the U.S. service, had at once been sent there;

and his preparations had been such that an unfinished earth work, at

Sewell's Point, stood for four hours, on the 19th of May, the

bombardment of the U.S. ships "Minnesota" and "Monticello."

The Confederate War Department felt such confidence in the engineering

and administrative ability of General Huger, that it endorsed the

action of Virginia by giving him a brigadier's commission and

instructions to put Norfolk and the avenues of its approach in complete

state of defense. A sufficient garrison of picked troops--among them

the Third Alabama and some of the best Richmond companies--was given

him; and Norfolk was soon declared securely fortified.

The Peninsula was even more exposed to land attack from Fortress

Monroe; and General John B. Magruder had been sent there with a part of

the Virginia army, with headquarters at Yorktown. General Magruder had

long been a well-known officer of the U.S. Army, where his personal

popularity and a certain magnificence of manner had gained him the

sobriquet of "Prince John." He possessed energy and dash in no mean

degree; and on arriving at his sphere of duty, strained every nerve to

put the Peninsula in a state of defense. His work, too, was approved by

the Confederate War Department; the commission of brigadier conferred

upon him, and re-enforcements--sufficient in its judgment, though not

in his--were sent at once to his command.

While Fortress Monroe threatened the safety of Norfolk, and, by the

Peninsula of the lower approaches to Richmond, Alexandria could hold a

formidable army, ready at any moment to swoop down by the upper and

more accessible approaches around Orange Courthouse. The occupation of

Alexandria by the Union forces on the 24th of May was looked upon by

Confederate leaders as the most decided act of war yet ventured upon

by their wary adversary. Whatever may have been done within the

_non-seceded_ states, the South deluded herself that it was simply

an exposition of the power of the government--a sort of Chinese warfare

of gongs and tom-toms. The passage of the Potomac and seizure of a city

under the aegis of the Confederate Government was actually crossing the

Rubicon and carrying the war directly into the southern territory.

Fortress Monroe and other fortified points still held by the United

States, in the South, were conceded to be in a measure hers, at least

by the right of possession; but Alexandria was considered part and

parcel of the Confederacy, and as such sacred from invasion. Hence no

means were taken to prevent its occupation. On Virginia soil--many of

its' citizens already in the rebel ranks, and its houses a rendezvous

for the cavalry of the Virginia army, its seizure was construed to mean

real invasion.

The possession of this key to the land approaches of Richmond; its

great facilities of re-enforcement and supply by propinquity to the

depots at Washington and elsewhere; and the determined intention of the

Federals to hold and use it, could not be misunderstood.

And while the Southern Government felt the advantages its possession

gave the Union troops for concentrating and advancing, the people were

aroused to a pitch of high indignation by the choice of the troops sent

to first invade their soil.

The war, too, was yet young enough to leave all the romance about it;

scenes of violence were as yet rare; and the death of Jackson, with the

circumstances attending it, caused a deep and general feeling of

bitterness. While the southern public opened its arms and took to its

sympathy and protection the widow and orphans of the first Virginian

whose blood was shed in her cause, many and bitter were the vows made

around the bivouac to avenge his untimely end. The men who made the

grim vow were of the stuff to keep it; the name of "Jackson, the

Martyr," became a war-cry, and the bloody tracks of Manassas

"How that oath was kept can tell!"

On the 23d of May, Joseph E. Johnston received his commission as

General in the Regular Army, and went to Harper's Ferry in command of

all troops in that region--known as the Army of the Shenandoah.

Beauregard, with the same grade, was recalled on his way to the West,

and sent to command at Manassas.

From the great ease of putting troops across the fords of the Potomac

into Virginia, it was considered necessary to concentrate, at points

from which they could be easily shifted, a sufficient reliable force to

meet any such movement; and the two officers in whom the government had

greatest confidence as tacticians, were sent to watch for and checkmate

it.

Meanwhile, Missouri had risen, the governor had declared the rights of

the State infringed; and the movements of Generals Lyon and

Blair--culminating in the St. Louis riots between the citizens and the

Dutch soldiery--had put an end to all semblance of neutrality. Governor

Jackson moved the state archives, and transferred the capital from

Jefferson City to Boonesville. On the 13th of June he issued a

proclamation calling for fifty thousand volunteers to defend the State

of Missouri from Federal invasion; and appointed Sterling Price a

major-general, with nine brigadiers, among whom were Jeff Thompson,

Clark and Parsons. Perhaps no state went into open resistance of the

United States authority as unprepared in every way as Missouri. Her

population was scattered; one-half Union, and utterly ignorant of

drill, discipline, or any of the arts of war. They were, besides,

perfectly unarmed, except with their hunting pieces, and the state

Capital, the arsenals and all the larger towns were in possession of

the Union troops. These laughed at the attempt of Missouri to shake off

the grasp of the government, and their generals boldly proclaimed that

"she was under the paws of the lion, and her first movement would cause

them to close and crush her life out."

Still, Price, seconded by his brigadiers, went to work with great

activity to collect their scattered adherents and put them into form.

In a country held by superior forces, with communications cut up and no

means of information, the task was Herculean, indeed. Yet they

endeavored by zeal and energy to make amends for these deficiencies and

for the want of supplies. Price's name was a tower of strength in

itself; his hardy compatriots flocked around him, and nearly every day

there were collisions between them and the United States troops. These

skirmishes, though unimportant in themselves, gave the new soldiers

lessons in war; and not infrequently added to their scanty stock of

arms and equipments. They were but the first dashes in the grand

tableaux of war that Price was yet to hew, with the bold hand of a

master, from the crude mass of material alone in his power to use.

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