CHAPTER III.

THE RETURN TO TENNESSEE.

On February 19 we left Winchester, arriving at Lynchburg on the 21st.

We went into camp near that city, not knowing when we could proceed

farther, on account of many washouts between Lynchburg and Bristol.

Sunday, February 23, was a dark day for us, for we heard of the

evacuation of Nashville. On February 27 I note from my diary: “Feel a

great anxiety for the loved ones at home, but cannot get any message.”

On March 5 the railroad expected to resume traffic, but there were no

trains moving. On the morning of March 6 we started for Bristol, the

left wing of the regiment ahead of us. We reached Knoxville March 10,

and remained there until the 12th, when Colonel Maney arrived and said

that the right wing would proceed to Bridgeport, Ala., to guard the

bridge there. We were held in Knoxville until Sunday, February 23, when

we loaded baggage and proceeded to Chattanooga, where we went into camp

one mile from the city. Fred Berry, of Company B, died February 21,

at 6 P.M., and on the morning of February 22 Company B escorted his

remains to the depot for forwarding to Nashville.

We had guard, drill duty, and dress parades daily at Chattanooga. On

March 28 we heard of General Stonewall Jackson’s victory at Kernstown.

We left Chattanooga April 1 at 8 A.M., and arrived at Bridgeport at

11 A.M. and went into camp near the railroad bridge; in the meantime

the left wing of the regiment went forward to Corinth. On April 4 we

were ordered to cook three days’ rations and to leave at 9 A.M. We

boarded the train, and the order was countermanded and we disembarked

and remained in camp till April 5, when ten box cars were backed up

and we loaded at 7 A.M. These cars had been hauling bulk bacon, and

they were very greasy. We slipped and slid, but could not slide very

far, as we were packed in closely. We reached Stevenson at 8 A.M., and

remained until 1:30 P.M., April 6, when the news reached us of the

battle of Shiloh and the death of General Albert Sidney Johnston. We

did not reach Corinth until Monday, April 7, at 10 A.M. We saw a large

number of Federal prisoners, and the old Tishomingo Hotel was turned

into a hospital and filled with our wounded. General Johnston’s body

had arrived, and was in a residence near by. On the morning of April 8

we were ordered to cook five days’ rations, and on the morning of the

9th we left Corinth for the Shiloh battlefield. We met a large number

of wagons and all kinds of conveyances carrying our wounded to Corinth.

We marched over a dirt road, through swamps and water, reaching General

Breckinridge at sundown, and slept in some vacant tents that were

left by the enemy. Reveille sounded early on the morning of April 10,

and we were soon under arms. We marched by General Breckinridge’s

headquarters, were drawn up in line of battle all day, and went back to

our quarters in the evening. On Friday, April 11, it rained nearly all

day, and we stayed in our tents until 5 P.M., when we were called out

in the rain, but soon afterwards ordered back.

In camp all day April 12, and General Forrest’s cavalry scouts said

that there was no sign of the Federals south of where Shiloh was

fought, but that they were under cover of the gunboats at Pittsburg

Landing. We left Shiloh Sunday, April 13, on our way to Corinth, and

after getting lost in the woods several times reached the camp at

twelve o’clock Monday, April 14, where we found the left wing of the

regiment, and listened to the boys, who gave us a graphic picture

of the fight and regretted that we were not with them. We expected

the next battle at Corinth, and for days and weeks worked on the

fortifications and drank water the color of soapsuds. One had no

trouble to get water at Corinth: all you had to do was to shovel out a

few spadefuls of earth, and the hole would soon fill with water.

After completing out breastworks, we were expecting an attack daily

by General Grant’s forces, but were disappointed. Our pickets were

very close together, and for days there was the rattle of musketry and

hissing of bullets. The foliage was very thick, and frequently men

would be shot from guns held by soldiers up in the trees. Often we had

to crawl out to relieve the pickets. One of our men was shot as he

poked his head around a tree.

On May 30 the enemy moved as if to flank us, and on May 31 we were en

route to Tupelo, Miss. The Federal cavalry dashed around our army near

Guntown and fired a train of ammunition, and the explosions could be

heard for some distance. We reached Tupelo June 10, and went into camp

there. We had the regular routine drill twice a day and dress parade in

the evening. We remained in Tupelo until July 20; and learning that the

Federals were withdrawing their troops from Corinth toward Nashville,

it was decided by our authorities to invade Kentucky.

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