CHAPTER XI.

MARCHING AND FIGHTING.

Reminder to the reader--Sherman, Howard, and Thomas in

council--The attack and repulse--The Sixth Kentucky in front

again--In the trenches--Guarding train--Forward march.

I must remind the reader that I did not set out with the intention

of giving a history of the grand campaign in which I took a

humble part--a task of such magnitude and responsibility must be

reserved for the future historian of one of the greatest and most

complicated struggles that the world has witnessed. Indeed, the

thoughtful reader, a thousand miles from the scene of strife, may

have a better conception of a great battle than many of those

engaged in it. The former, by the aid of maps, and the accounts

given by various writers who beheld the different parts of the

great struggle, may get a good general idea of it as a whole; while

he who takes part in it, of necessity, sees only that portion

of the battle in which he is engaged--and that generally is but

a small part. Moreover, he is prone to judge of the result by

the success, or suffering, of the regiment or brigade with which

he is connected; while all are aware that a portion of an army

may meet with great disaster, and yet the general result may be

most glorious; but glorious it certainly does not seem to that

portion of the army which has suffered most severely, although its

suffering may have been the salvation of the rest. For instance,

the celebrated charge made by Marshal Macdonald against the

Austrian center at Wagram; although it turned the day in favor of

the French army, yet it was most disastrous to the charging column,

which is said to have lost in the proportion of ten out of every

eleven men who composed it, not having as many hundreds in its

ranks when the task was achieved as it had thousands when the word

to charge was given. Thus, in some of the battles of this campaign,

a brigade, and even a division, at times suffers terribly, and yet

the battle was not lost, and the enterprise, as a whole, was a

splendid success.

This view of affairs is absolutely necessary with regard to some

matters in the present chapter which it is necessary to mention,

as I am not attempting a general view of the campaign, but the

part played in it by the brigade to which I was attached, and more

particularly by my own regiment; and while not writing a history, I

am preparing materials to be used by others in framing a full and

perfect account of this truly-wonderful march. I write chiefly from

what came under my own notice--those who were in other scenes than

those in which I took part will do the same; and the truth must be

gathered, not from any one account, taken separately, but from

all the accounts in the aggregate. If, then, I speak of a success,

do not think it was one achieved by the whole army; if I mention a

disaster, let no one think that I regard the whole army as involved

in it; for seldom has an expedition of like proportions met fewer

reverses, or more glorious success.

About seven o'clock, on the morning of the 27th of May, a group of

officers were assembled in front of the Sixth Kentucky, engaged in

deep and earnest conversation. Although we could not hear their

words, their looks and manners indicated that matters of grave

import were occupying their attention. One of the group, though

his garb indicated no great rank, had the look of one born to

command; his face lighted up with unmistakable tokens of genius

as he spoke, and his words seemed most convincing. Another had a

calm, quiet face, with a look that showed great goodness of heart;

yet he was evidently a good soldier, as his empty sleeve showed

that he had lost an arm in defense of his country's flag. A third

was a plain, unpretending-looking personage; yet the lines of

determination upon his rugged face showed there was, under that

quiet exterior, an invincible will. They were in the order I have

described them--Sherman, one of the greatest military geniuses of

the age; Howard, the man without fear and without reproach; and

Thomas, who stood up so stoutly at Chickamauga, and many other

well-fought fields. These, with other general officers, were

planning the operations of the day; and having decided upon the

course to be pursued, the interview ended, and each one returned to

his respective command.

I was informed by a member of Gen. Howard's staff that we might

look for hot work, as a general advance would soon be made upon

the rebel works. Our brigade was immediately moved about a mile to

the left, and formed in two lines of battle--the Sixth Kentucky

forming the extreme left of the rear line. At ten o'clock the

advance was sounded. With the belief that we should engage the

enemy at once, my orders were to support the regiment before me in

the front line of battle. Our lines advanced slowly, and we had

not gone far before skirmishing began. But instead of a general

engagement, as was expected, it seemed more like a brigade drill;

for, as we passed over the broken country which was the scene of

operations, every movement was preceded and indicated by Willich's

brigade bugles, which must have intimated to the enemy what we were

about. It was soon whispered that we were searching for the enemy's

right flank. About three o'clock we reached what was thought to be

the desired point; here the column halted till Johnson's Division

moved up and formed in our rear, making four lines of battle. When

we first came up we found a picket-post of the enemy established

at that point, which was fired upon by our advance and driven

back, and no enemy was now in view. The "attention" was sounded,

all were ready in line of battle, and in a moment more the order

"double-quick" rang out. All moved forward; the front line changed

direction to the right, while the second line moved forward, which

soon brought it into the front line of battle--the Sixth Kentucky

being on the extreme left, and in the second line of battle,

with orders to support the front line--which orders had not been

countermanded. I had not been informed that the front line had

been changed; nor could I see, on account of the dense thickets

through which we were moving, that the change had been made; and

the first thing that apprised me of the change was passing over the

skirmish line amid a perfect storm of rebel bullets, and finding

myself and command in the front line of battle. On we pressed till

we came to an open field, on the opposite side of which the rebels

were strongly posted. The right of our brigade was to cross this

field, while part of the Twenty-Third Kentucky, and the right wing

of the Sixth Kentucky was formed diagonally across it, and the

left wing of the Sixth was formed front to rear to meet a flanking

column of the enemy that was moving to our rear. This movement on

the part of the enemy would have been successful had I not at that

moment formed my left wing so as to return the flanking fire he was

already pouring into us. The battle now raged furiously along our

line, and, under a murderous fire, the rebels were pressed back to

their works, our troops following, in some instances, to within

fifteen or twenty paces of the intrenchments; but exposed as they

were in an open field to the deadly volleys of a protected foe, and

a fierce fire upon the flanks--shattered, torn, and bleeding, yet

in spirit unconquered, they fell back to the shelter of the woods.

Taking a position there, the battle was renewed, and an attempt was

made on the part of the enemy to dislodge them, but the failure was

most signal. Some idea of the dreadful carnage may be formed from

the fact, that in a space of time nearly as brief as it has taken

to pen these few lines, our division lost nearly fifteen hundred

men. Our division went into the fight alone, and was not supported

by the division formed in its rear. After reaching the point of

attack the fight was put off two hours; and when it began the enemy

had time to mass three divisions against one of ours. I am of the

opinion that had the attack been made at once the day would have

been ours.

Great as was our loss, it proved but a barren victory to the enemy.

We were repulsed, it is true, and many of our brave men sealed

their devotion to their country with their blood. The enemy also

lost heavily, and their success was due to their greatly-superior

numbers; and whatever advantage they gained that day, it was not

sufficient to check the advance of our army; for they were soon

again on the retreat, and our army on the march to victory.

But I must return to my own command. After our repulse I was at

the extreme left with a few men who were still firing, when Lieut.

Clark, Acting Adjutant, came up and told me that the brigade had

been relieved, and was now assembling at the place where the charge

began. I knew nothing of its withdrawal, and replied that he must

certainly be mistaken. He said there was no mistake about it, that

all the brigade colors were at the place he had mentioned--that

we were relieved beyond a doubt. Still uncertain, I asked, "Where

are the troops to relieve us? I don't see them; but if relieved I

will go down to the left, where I have some men placed; and after

relieving them will go back." Lieut. Clark, who is a brave young

officer, went with me, and told them to go back, as our brigade had

gone to the rear; and on our way we passed the relief, which was

lying down, and had not come to our relief at all--a mere handful

of us had remained on the field, and the wonder is that we were not

captured to a man.

When we reached the brigade we found it formed and ready to march

to the rear, with Gen. Hazen at its head; but O, how changed! In a

few hours it was so cut down as to be not larger than a regiment.

We were moved down to Pumpkin Vine Creek; but were not suffered to

remain there long, being ordered to the front, and to the right of

where the battle had taken place; and though we had been engaged in

skirmish duty nearly two days before the battle, we took our place

in the front, and began building works within rifle range of the

enemy's lines.

At this point we remained till the 6th of June, during which time

nothing took place of interest, save the usual picket duty, of

which our regiment did its full share. Our position, however, was

very unpleasant on account of the heavy rains which fell, and being

compelled to lay close in our trenches to shelter ourselves from

the rebel sharp-shooters, who were always on the alert.

On the night of the 5th of June the rebels evacuated their works in

front of us, Gen. Sherman having executed another flank movement

which rendered it necessary for them to retreat. By sunrise the

next morning we advanced again over roads rendered very bad by

the recent rains, and on the next day were detailed, with the

Twenty-Third Kentucky, to Carterville, to guard a train down to the

army. We were absent till the morning of the 10th, having marched

all the previous night in order to get the supplies through as soon

as possible. When we reached camp we found the army ready to march;

but it was delayed till two, P. M. We then moved forward about

three miles, and halted for the night.

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