CHAPTER XII.

THE CONFEDERATE BATTLE-FLAG.

This banner, the witness and inspiration of many victories, which was

proudly borne on every field from Manassas to Appomattox, was conceived

on the field of battle, lived on the field of battle, and on the last

fatal field ceased to have place or meaning in the world. But the men

who followed it, and the world which watched its proud advance or

defiant stand, see in it still the unstained banner of a brave and

generous people, whose deeds have outlived their country, and whose

final defeat but added lustre to their grandest victories.

It was not the flag of the Confederacy, but simply the banner, the

battle-flag, of the Confederate soldier. As such it should not share in

the condemnation which our _cause_ received, or suffer from its

downfall. The whole world can unite in a chorus of praise to the

gallantry of the men who followed where this banner led.

It was at the battle of Manassas, about four o'clock of the afternoon of

the 21st of July, 1861, when the fate of the Confederacy seemed

trembling in the balance, that General Beauregard, looking across the

Warrenton turnpike, which passed through the valley between the position

of the Confederates and the elevations beyond occupied by the Federal

line, saw a body of troops moving towards his left and the Federal

right. He was greatly concerned to know, but could not decide, what

troops they were, whether Federal or Confederate. The similarity of

uniform and of the colors carried by the opposing armies, and the clouds

of dust, made it almost impossible to decide.

Shortly before this time General Beauregard had received from the signal

officer, Captain Alexander, a dispatch, saying that from the signal

station in the rear he had sighted the colors of this column, drooping

and covered with the dust of journeyings, but could not tell whether

they were the Stars and Stripes or the Stars and Bars. He thought,

however, that they were probably Patterson's troops arriving on the

field and reenforcing the enemy.

General Beauregard was momentarily expecting help from the right, and

the uncertainty and anxiety of this hour amounted to anguish. Still the

column pressed on. Calling a staff officer, General Beauregard

instructed him to go at once to General Johnston, at the Lewis House,

and say that the enemy were receiving heavy reenforcements, that the

troops on the plateau were very much scattered, and that he would be

compelled to retire to the Lewis House, and there re-form, hoping that

the troops ordered up from the right would arrive in time to enable him

to establish and hold the new line.

[Illustration: HERE ARE THE COLORS!]

Meanwhile, the unknown troops were pressing on. The day was sultry, and

only at long intervals was there the slightest breeze. The colors of the

mysterious column hung drooping on the staff. General Beauregard tried

again and again to decide what colors they carried. He used his glass

repeatedly, and handing it to others begged them to look, hoping that

their eyes might be keener than his.

General Beauregard was in a state of great anxiety, but finally

determined to hold his ground, relying on the promised help from the

right; knowing that if it arrived in time victory might be secured, but

feeling also that if the mysterious column should be Federal troops the

day was lost.

Suddenly a puff of wind spread the colors to the breeze. It was the

Confederate flag,--the Stars and Bars! It was Early with the

Twenty-Fourth Virginia, the Seventh Louisiana, and the Thirteenth

Mississippi. The column had by this time reached the extreme right of

the Federal lines. The moment the flag was recognized, Beauregard

turned to his staff, right and left, saying, "See that the day is ours!"

and ordered an immediate advance. In the mean time Early's brigade

deployed into line and charged the enemy's right; Elzey, also, dashed

upon the field, and in one hour not an enemy was to be seen south of

Bull Run.

While on this field and suffering this terrible anxiety, General

Beauregard determined that the Confederate soldier must have a flag so

distinct from that of the enemy that no doubt should ever again endanger

his cause on the field of battle.

Soon after the battle he entered into correspondence with Colonel

William Porcher Miles, who had served on his staff during the day, with

a view to securing his aid in the matter, and proposing a blue field,

red bars crossed, and gold stars.

They discussed the matter at length. Colonel Miles thought it was

contrary to the law of heraldry that the ground should be blue, the bars

red, and the stars gold. He proposed that the ground should be red, the

bars blue, and the stars white. General Beauregard approved the change,

and discussed the matter freely with General Johnston. Meanwhile it

became known that designs for a flag were under discussion, and many

were sent in. One came from Mississippi; one from J.B. Walton and E.C.

Hancock, which coincided with the design of Colonel Miles. The matter

was freely discussed at headquarters, till, finally, when he arrived at

Fairfax Court House, General Beauregard caused his draughtsman (a

German) to make drawings of all the various designs which had been

submitted. With these designs before them the officers at headquarters

agreed on the famous old banner,--the red field, the blue cross, and the

white stars. The flag was then submitted to the War Department, and was

approved.

The first flags sent to the army were presented to the troops by General

Beauregard in person, he then expressing the hope and confidence that

they would become the emblem of honor and of victory.

The first three flags received were made from "_ladies' dresses_" by the

Misses Carey, of Baltimore and Alexandria, at their residences and the

residences of friends, as soon as they could get a description of the

design adopted. One of the Misses Carey sent the flag she made to

General Beauregard. Her sister presented hers to General Van Dorn, who

was then at Fairfax Court House. Miss Constance Carey, of Alexandria,

sent hers to General Joseph E. Johnston.

General Beauregard sent the flag he received at once to New Orleans for

safe keeping. After the fall of New Orleans, Mrs. Beauregard sent the

flag by a Spanish man-of-war, then lying in the river opposite New

Orleans, to Cuba, where it remained till the close of the war, when it

was returned to General Beauregard, who presented it for safe keeping to

the Washington Artillery, of New Orleans.

This much about the battle-flag, to accomplish, if possible, two things:

first, preserve the little history connected with the origin of the

flag; and, second, place the _battle_ flag in a place of security, as it

were, separated from all the political significance which attaches to

the _Confederate_ flag, and depending for its future place solely upon

the deeds of the armies which bore it, amid hardships untold, to many

victories.

[Illustration: Finis]

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