CHAPTER XVI.

Reminiscences of George W. Westgate.

In the fall of 1862, while camped at Nashville, Tenn., Company C went

out on a scouting expedition, with Lieut. Shaw in command. John

Houston, Giles Hodge, Frank Fuller, and George W. Westgate were

advance guard. They were traveling on a piked road, covered with a

gray dust, and their uniforms became covered with it. So much so, that

on approaching two Confederates, who were on outpost picket, they

allowed our boys to ride very near to them, thinking they were their

own men; and the two Confederates were made prisoners, and were left

with the company.

The boys again advanced, across to another pike which led back toward

Nashville. They saw ten Confederates in front of them, pursued them

and captured one, and left him in charge of Houston. They followed the

other nine men until they were cornered in a pasture, surrounded by a

high board fence. Hodge was left at the gate, while Fuller and

Westgate with excited horses, uncontrollable, advanced into the

pasture in close proximity to the Confederates, who were busily

engaged in tearing down the fence, in order to make their escape.

Westgate was unable to stop or guide his horse, which was carrying him

in the direction of the enemy. To save himself from becoming a

prisoner or being killed, he jumped from his horse, throwing all his

weight on the left rein, which caused the horse to whirl half way

around. Just at that moment one of the enemy fired at Westgate, two

buckshot striking him in the hip. His horse ran to the gate, where

Hodge caught it. In the meantime Fuller opened fire with his carbine.

It seems that the buckshot riled Westgate’s temper; because, after his

horse left him he retreated backwards, loading and firing his carbine

as fast as possible at the enemy, until they got the fence down and

escaped. What undoubtedly saved the boys from capture was that the

Confederates momentarily expected Westgate, Fuller, and Hodge to be

reinforced by the company.

When camped near Memphis, Tenn., in 1864, a portion of our regiment

went out on a scouting expedition and was out all night. In the

morning, Albert Scudder, Rube Lewis, Daniel Towner, and George W.

Westgate, received permission to take a little scout of their own to

get a square meal. They were only partly successful. Each got a ham

and decided to go back to camp. As they were riding on a pike across

some bottom land, at the edge of which was a large bridge between them

and camp, Scudder and Lewis being about ten rods in advance of

Westgate and Towner, without warning eight or ten Confederates rose up

out of the brush with their guns pointed at Scudder and Lewis, and

within a few yards of them, demanding their surrender, to which they

reluctantly assented. Westgate and Towner immediately realized their

critical situation and started for the bridge; but when nearing the

Confeds, and seeing almost certain death staring them in the face,

they wheeled so quickly that they imagined they could hear their

horses’ tails snap like a whip, and retreated with such tremendous

speed, that they were almost unable to distinguish objects along the

wayside. They were obliged to retreat through a country infested with

bushwhackers, encountering several squads of them before reaching

camp. They finally reached camp, themselves and horses thoroughly

exhausted, and I believe that the report came that the boys through

all their narrow escapes, clung to the hams which they had purchased,

until they arrived safely in camp. It was also reported that they

intimated their willingness to avoid looking after square meals in the

enemy’s country for some time to come. Scudder and Lewis were taken to

the prison pen, poor fellows. Scudder returned from prison with health

ruined, did not enjoy a day’s good health afterward, and died in the

winter of 1905. Lewis returned with broken health also.

At the Battle of Stone River.

On the morning of Dec. 31, 1862, Lieut. Simmons, of Gen. Palmer’s

staff, and George W. Westgate, of Company C, were sent on an errand by

the General, and when they returned and reported, the enemy’s

sharpshooters opened on them, and Westgate was shot through the right

arm, which laid him up during several months. He was ordered to the

hospital. Soon after this Lieut. Simmons was wounded by a piece of

shell, breaking several of his ribs. A few days later Simmons and

Westgate received permission to go to their homes in Illinois. They

started down the Cumberland River on a steamer, and after passing some

distance down stream, the boat was captured by the Confederate General

Wheeler’s cavalry. Simmons and Westgate, with others, were ordered by

the Confederates to leave the boat and it was destroyed by fire. The

wounded, including Simmons and Westgate, were then transferred to

another boat loaded with wounded on their way north. Westgate remained

at home until his wound healed, then returned to his company, which

was escort for Gen. Palmer. Westgate afterward participated with us in

the battle of Chickamauga, and other engagements.

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