CHAPTER XXVIII.

"THREE YEARS IN THE FEDERAL CAVALRY."

Another work by Captain Glazier.--"Three Years in the Federal

Cavalry."--Daring deeds of the Light Dragoons.--Extracts from the

work.--Night attack on Falmouth Heights.--Kilpatrick's

stratagem.--Flight of the enemy.--Capture of Falmouth.--Burial of

Lieutenant Decker.--Incidents at "Brandy Station."--"Harris

Light" and "Tenth New York."--"Men of Maine, you must save the

day!"--Position won.--Some Press reviews of the work.

Through earnest and continued application our soldier-author had, in the

meantime, produced another book of equal merit with his first. This he

named, "Three Years in the Federal Cavalry." It is a work of thrilling

interest, and contains much of history relating to the Civil War, and

more especially to the cavalry service. It was the opinion of Captain

Glazier that the Union cavalry had never been properly appreciated, and

for this reason he took up his pen in its defense. He narrates the

daring deeds of our Light Dragoons, their brilliant achievements during

the first three eventful years of the war; and his own personal

experiences are pictured with a vividness of color and an enthusiasm of

manner which carry the reader straight to the field of action.

We quote the following brief but graphic description of the opening of

the great Rebellion, as a specimen of the style of this second product

of his intellect:

"The eleventh of April, 1861, revealed the real intention of the

Southern people in their unprovoked assault upon Fort Sumpter. The

thunder of rebel cannon shook the air not only around Charleston, but

sent its thrilling vibrations to the remotest sections of the country,

and was the precursor of a storm whose wrath no one anticipated. This

shock of arms was like a fire-alarm in our great cities, and the North

arose in its might with a grand unanimity which the South did not

expect. The spirit and principle of rebellion were so uncaused and

unprovoked, that scarcely could any one be found at home or abroad to

justify them.

"President Lincoln thereupon issued a call for seventy-five thousand men

to uphold and vindicate the authority of the government, and to prove,

if possible, that secession was not only a heresy in doctrine, but an

impracticability in the American Republic. The response to this call was

much more general than the most sanguine had any reason to look for. The

enthusiasm of the people was quite unbounded. Individuals encouraged

individuals; families aroused families; communities vied with

communities, and States strove with States. Who could be the first and

do the most, was the noble contention which everywhere prevailed. All

political party lines seemed to be obliterated. Under this renovating

and inspiring spirit the work of raising the nucleus of the grandest

army that ever swept a continent went bravely on. Regiments were rapidly

organized, and as rapidly as possible sent forward to the seat of

government; and so vast was the number that presented themselves for

their country's defence, that the original call was soon more than

filled, and the authorities found themselves unable to accept many

organizations which were eager to press into the fray.

"Meanwhile the great leaders of the rebellion were marshalling the

hordes of treason, and assembling them on the plains of Manassas, with

the undoubted intention of moving upon the national capital. This point

determined the principal theatre of the opening contest, and around it

on every side, and particularly southward, was to be the aceldama of

America, the dreadful 'field of blood.'

"The first great impulse of the authorities was in the direction of

self-defence, and Washington was fortified and garrisoned. This done, it

was believed that the accumulating forces of the Union, which had become

thoroughly equipped and somewhat disciplined, ought to advance into the

revolted Territory, scatter the defiant hosts of the enemy, and put a

speedy end to the slave-holders' rebellion."

Again we quote a description of an incident of the cavalry fight at

Brandy Station:

"At a critical moment, when the formidable and ever increasing hosts of

the enemy were driving our forces from a desirable position we sought to

gain, and when it seemed as though disaster to our arms would be fatal,

Kilpatrick's battle-flag was seen advancing, followed by the tried

squadrons of the 'Harris Light,' the 'Tenth New York,' and the 'First

Maine.' In echelons of squadrons his brigade was quickly formed, and he

advanced, like a storm-cloud, upon the rebel cavalry, which filled the

field before him. The 'Tenth New York' received the first shock of the

rebel charge, but was hurled back, though not in confusion. The 'Harris

Light' met with no better success, and, notwithstanding their prestige

and power, they were repulsed under the very eye of their chief, whose

excitement at the scene was well-nigh uncontrollable. His flashing eye

now turned to the 'First Maine,' a regiment composed mostly of heavy,

sturdy men, who had not been engaged as yet during the day; and, riding

to the head of the column, he shouted, 'Men of Maine, you must save the

day! Follow me!' With one simultaneous war-cry these giants of the North

moved forward in one solid mass upon the flank of the rebel columns. The

shock was overwhelming, and the opposing lines crumbled like a 'bowing

wall' before this wild rush of prancing horses, gleaming sabres, and

rattling balls.

"On rode Kilpatrick, with the 'men of Maine,' and, on meeting the two

regiments of his brigade, which had been repulsed, and were returning

from the front, the General's voice rang out like trumpet notes, above

the din of battle, 'Back, the "Harris Light!" Back, the "Tenth New

York!" Reform your squadrons and charge!' With magical alacrity the

order was obeyed, and the two regiments, which had been so humbled by

their first reverse, now rushed into the fight with a spirit and success

which redeemed them from censure, and accounted them worthy of their

gallant leader. The commanding position was won; a battery, lost in a

previous charge, was re-captured, and an effectual blow was given to the

enemy, which greatly facilitated the movements which followed."

From numerous press notices, eulogistic of this work, which appeared

shortly after its publication, we select the following from the Chicago

_Times_:

"For the thousands of warriors who entered upon life too late to

participate in the war of the rebellion; for the thousands who

entered upon life too soon to be permitted a sight of its glorious

and hideous scenes; for the thousands who snuffed the smoke of

battle from afar; no better book could have been produced than this

'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry.' ... It tells them in

thrilling and glowing language of the most exciting phases of the

contests.... It is a book that will thrill the heart of every old

soldier who reads its historic pages.... The author carries his

readers into every scene which he depicts. Throughout the book one

is impressed with the idea that he saw all that he describes....

The triumphs, the despondencies, the sufferings, the joys of the

troops, are feelingly and vigorously painted.... His book is a

noble tribute to the gallant horsemen, who have too often been

overlooked."

The Syracuse _Herald_ remarks:

"Among the newest, and we may truly say the best of the books on

the civil war, is a work by the widely-known author, Captain

Willard Glazier, entitled 'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry.'...

Its pages teem with word-painting of hair-breadth escapes, of

marches, of countermarches, bivouacs and battles without number.

Stirring memories of Brandy Station, Chantilly, Antietam,

Fredericksburg, Yorktown, Falmouth and Gettysburg, are roused by

the masterly _raconteur_, until in October, 1864, just beyond New

Baltimore, the gallant captain was captured, and for a year

languished in 'durance vile.' The interest in the narrative never

flags, but rather increases with each succeeding page. For those

who love to fight their battles o'er again, or those who love to

read of war's alarms, this volume will prove most welcome."

The New York _Tribune_ is

"Sure that 'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry' will meet with the

same generous reception from the reading public that has been given

to the former works of this talented young author. The fact that

Captain Glazier was an eye-witness and participant in the thrilling

scenes of which he writes, lends additional interest to the work."

The New York _Star_ says:

"'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry' brings to light many daring

deeds upon the part of the Union heroes, that have never yet been

recorded, and gives an insight into the conduct of the war which

historians, who write but do not fight, could not possibly give. It

is full of incident, and one of the most interesting books upon the

war that we have read."

From the New York _Globe_ we cull the following:

"To a returned soldier nothing is more welcome than conversation

touching his experience 'in the field' with his companions, and

next to this a good book written by one who has known 'how it is

himself,' and who recounts vividly the scenes of strife through

which he has passed. Such a work is 'Three Years in the Federal

Cavalry.' Captain Glazier's experiences are portrayed in a manner

at once interesting to the veteran, and instructive and

entertaining to those who have but snuffed the battle from afar. An

old soldier will never drop this book for an instant, if he once

begins it, until every word has been read. There is an air of truth

pervading every page which chains the veteran to it until he is

stared in the face with 'Finis.' The details and influences of

camp-life, the preparations for active duty, the weary marches to

the battle-field, the bivouac at night, the fierce hand-to-hand

strife, the hospital, the dying volunteer, the dead one--buried in

his blanket by the pale light of the moon, far, far away from those

he loves--the defeat and victory--every scene, in fact, familiar to

the eye and ear of the 'boy in blue,' is here most truthfully and

clearly photographed, and the soldier is once more transported back

to the days of the rebellion. Captain Glazier's style is easy and

explicit. He makes no endeavor to be poetic or eloquent, but tells

his story in a straightforward manner, occasionally, however,

approaching eloquence in spite of himself. We cheerfully and

earnestly commend 'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry' to the

public as a most readable, entertaining and instructive volume."

[Illustration: A Cavalry Bivouac]

Among the manifold testimonials we have seen to the merits of this work,

the following from the poetic pen of Mrs. Maud Louise Brainerd, of

Elmira, New York, is at once beautiful and eloquent of praise, and

must not therefore be omitted from the chaplet we are weaving for the

brow of the 'soldier-author:'

"Have you heard of our Union Cavalry,

As Glazier tells the story?

Of the dashing boys of the 'Cavalry Corps,'

And their daring deeds of glory?

"This modest volume holds it all,

Their brave exploits revealing,

Told as a comrade tells the tale,

With all a comrade's feeling.

"The Union camp-fires blaze anew,

Upon these faithful pages,

Anew we tremble while we read

How hot the warfare rages.

"We hear again the shock of arms,

The cannon's direful thunder,

And feel once more the wild suspense

That then our hearts throbbed under.

"The deeds of heroes live again

Amid the battle crashes,

As, Phoenix-like, the dead take form

And rise from out their ashes.

"Where darkest hangs the cloud and smoke,

Where weaker men might falter,

The brave Phil Kearney lays his life

Upon his country's altar.

"Kilpatrick's legions thunder by,

With furious clang and clatter,

Rushing where duty sternly leads,

To life or death--no matter!

"Oh, hero-warriors, patriots true!

Within your graves now lying,

How bright on History's page to-day

Shines out your fame undying!

"The pomp and panoply of war

Have vanished; all the glitter

Of charging columns, marching hosts

And battles long and bitter,

"Recede with the receding years,

Wrapped in old Time's dim shadow;

Where once the soil drank patriot gore,

Green, now, grow field and meadow.

"But here the written record stands

Of all that time of glory,

And bright through every age shall live

These names in song and story.

"Willard Glazier wrote his name

First in war's deeds, then slipping

His fingers off the sword, he found

The mightier pen more fitting.

"Read but the book--'twill summon back

The spirits now immortal,

Who bravely died for fatherland

And passed the heavenly portal!"

Such was the demand for the work that one hundred and seventy-five

thousand copies of it were sold, and we may safely predicate that in the

homes of thousands of veterans scattered all over the land, the book has

been a source of profound interest in the help it has afforded them in

recounting to family and friends the thrilling events of their war

experience.

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