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THE  HEROES  OF  ALBANY. 


MEMORIAL 


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SACRIFICED    THEIR   LIVES   DURING   THE    LATE 
WAR  IN  DEFENCE  OF  OUR  NATION, 

1861-1865, 


WITH    A    VIEW    OF    WHAT    WAS    DONE    IN    THE    COUNTY 

TO  SUSTAIN  THE  UNITED  STATES  GOVERNMENT; 

AND  ALSO  BRIEF  HISTORIES  OF  THE 

ALBANY    REGIMENTS. 


By  RUFUS  W.  QLARK,  D.  D. 


ALBANY: 
S.    R.    GRAY,    PUBLISHER, 

NO.  38  STATE  STREET. 
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Entered  according  to  act  of  Congress,  in  the  year  one  thousand  eight  hundred 

and  sixty-six, 

By    S  .    R  .    GRAY, 

in  the  Clerk's  office  of  the  District  Court  of  the  United  States,  for  the  Northern 
District  of  New  York. 


C.  Vax  Bfnthuysex  &  Sons, 

Printers,  'Si-rt'otypers  and  Binders, 

40.   Broadway,  Albany. 


TO    THE 


RELATIVES  AND  FRIENDS 


NOBLE  PATRIOTS  OF  THE  CITY  AND  COUNTY  OF  ALBANY, 


SACRIFICED  THEIR  LIVES   IN  OUR  DEFENCE  AND  FOR  THE 
AMERICAN  REPUBLIC, 

THIS  VOLUME 

IS  MOST  RESPECTFULLY  AND  AFFECTIONATELY 

INSCRIBED. 


CONTENTS. 


Page. 

INTRODUCTION 11 

I....     MAJ.  GEN.  ORMSBY  MACKNIGHT  MITCHEL   53 

II....     BRIG.  GEN.  JAMES  C.   RICE 65 

III....     BVT.  BRIG.  GEN.  LEWIS   BENEDICT 88 

IV....     COL.   EDWARD  FRISBY  119 

V....     COL.   WILLIAM  A.   JACKSON 129 

VI....     COL.  JOHN  WILSON 141 

VII....     COL.   MICHAEL  K.   BRYAN 195 

VIII....     COL.  HENRY  VAN    RENSSELAER 207 

IX....     COL.  LEWIS  OWEN  MORRIS 214 

X....     COL.  JAMES  P.  McMAHON 225 

XI....     COL.  JAMES  D.  VISSCHER 231 

XII....     COL.  HOWARD  CARROLL 236 

XIII....     COL.  GEORGE  W.  PRATT 240 

XIV....     LIEUT.  COL.  FREDERICK  LYMAN  TREMAIN 243 

XV....     LIEUT.  COL.  MICHAEL  B.  STAFFORD 277 

XVI....     MAJ.   CHARLES  ELISHA  PRUYN 280 

XVII....     MAJ.  GEORGE  S.  DAWSON   318 

XVIII....     MAJ.   EDWARD  A.   SPRINGSTEED 336 

XIX....     MAJ.  JAMES   HENRY  BOGART 343 

XX....     MAJ.  WILLIAM  WALLACE  349 

xxi ....    maj.  miles  Mcdonald  355 

XXII....     MAJ.  GEORGE  WASHINGTON  STACKHOUSE 361 

XXIII....     ADJT.  RICHARD  MARVIN  STRONG 362 

XXIV....     ADJT.  JOHN  H.  RUSSELL 381 

XXV....     CAPT.  JOHN  DePEYSTER  DOUW. 384 

XXVI....     CAPT.  THEODORE  C.  ROGERS 395 

XXVII....     CAPT.  EUGENE  VAN    SANTVOORD 402 

XXVIII....     CAPT.  WILLIAM   JAMES  TEMPLE 410 

XXIX....     CAPT.  AUGUSTUS  I.  BARKER 414 

XXX....     CAPT.  JAMES  KENNEDY   420 

XXXI....     CAPT.  HARMON  N.  MERRIMAN 423 

XXXII....     CAPT.  JOHN  A.  FEE 427 

XXXIII....     CAPT.   EDWARD  B.  CARROLL  433 

XXXIV....     CAPT.   DOUGLASS  LODGE 435 

XXXV....     CAPT.  JOHN  ARTHUR  MORRIS 440 


vi  CONTENTS. 

XXXVI....  CAPT.  JOHN  MoGl  [RE 443 

XXXVII....  OAPT.  NATHANIEL  WEIGHT 448 

XXXVIII....  OAPT.  JOHN  BULLIVAN  447 

XXXIX....  OAPT.   ROBERT  BARTLETT  EVERETT 450 

XL....  CAPT.    ROBERT  H.    BELL 451 

XI, I....  OAPT.   DAVID  BURHANS 468 

XI,  11....  1,1  1.1    I  .   CHARLES   WESLEI   HEALD 454 

XI,  1 1 1....  LIEUT.  JAMES  WILLIAMSON  457 

XL1V....  LIEUT.  WILLIAM   II.   POHLMAN  484 

XI, V....  LIEUT.   HENRY  D.  BROWER 499 

Xl.YI....  LIEUT.  JAMES  L.  DEMPSEI    514 

XLVII....  LIMIT.  JOHN  M.    DEMPSET 524 

XLVIII....  LIEUT.  WILLIAM  EMMET  ORR 

XLIX....  LIEUT.  JAMES   H.MORGAN 542 

L....  LIEUT.  MICHAEL   II  KNRY  BARCKLEY 515 

LI....  LIEUT.   CHARLES  SWAINE  EVANS 549 

LII....  LIEUT.  CHARLES  L.   YEARSLEY 554 

LIU....  LIEUT.   JOHN  T.  B.  GOEWEY 559 

LIV....  LIEUT.  JOHN   B.   READ 562 

LV....  LIEUT.   HENRY  McCONNELL 564 

LVI....  LIEUT.  MATTHEW  BELL 565 

LVII....  LIEUT.  LUTHER  HECKLEY  HILL 567 

LVIII....  LIEUT.   WILLIAM  PAIGE  CLARK 570 

LIX....  LIEUT.  JOHN  PETER  PHILLIPS    571 

LX....  LIEUT.  SYLVESTER  BARRETT  SHEPARD 57:5 

LXI....  LIEUT.  PATRICK  MAHER 575 

LXII....  LIEUT.  ROBERT  G.    NOXON 577 

LXIII....  LIEUT.  JAMES  McALISTER  SOUTHWICK     578 

LXIV....  LIEUT.   EDWARD  BAYARD  HILL ...  586 

LXV....  ORDERLY  SERGT.  PETER  M.   STALKER 589 

LXVI....  SERGT.  MAJ.  IRVING  P.   JAQUES 591 

LXVII....  SERGT.  CHARLES  H.  FREDENRICH   596 

LXVIII....  SERGT.   WALTER  HENRY  ANGUS 601 

LXIX....  SERGT.  JAMES  S.  GERLING 606 

LXX....  SERGT.  ALEXANDER  DAVIDSON    RICE 609 

LXXI....  SERGT.  GEORGE  SANDERS 611 

LXXII....  SERGT.   JOSEPH  COWAN  VANDERIIOOF 613 

LXXIII....  SERGT.   ANDREW  T.   IIOTALING 615 

LXXIV....  SERGT.  WILLIAM   HENRY  BELL 617 

LXXV....  SERGT.   PAUL  QUAY 618 

LXXVI....  SERGT.   WILLIAM  CROUNSE 620 

LXXVII....  SERGT.  GUSTAVUS  A.   PERCY 623 

LXXVIII....  CORPL.  WILLIAM  MURRY 624 

LXXIX....  CORPL.  GEORGE  T.  GATES 628 

LXXX...  CORPL.  CHARLES  G.  LATHAM 633 

LXXXI....  CORPL.  ALBERT  C.  SMITH 639 

LXXXII....  CORPL.  ROBERT  H.  CAMERON 641 

LXXXIII....  CORPL.  JAMES  YOUNG 645 

LXXXIV....  CORPL.  ALONZO  E.  LEWIS    646 

LXXXV....  CURPL.    WILLIAM    H.  MOON 649 


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LXXXVI  ...     CORPL.  ROBERT  B.  DARLING 652 

LXXXVII....     CORPL.  PHILIP  VAN  DENBURG 656 

LXXXVIII ....     CORPL.  MARTIN  SITTERLY 661 

LXXXIX....     CORPL.  LEWIS  W.  QUAY 664 

XC...     CORPL.  ISAAC  J.  ROACH , 665 

XCI....     CORPL.  JOHN  E.  BAILEY 669 

XCII....     CORPL.  ERASTUS  HAMILTON  HOLMES 671 

XCIII....     CORPL.  ALONZO  GROVE  LUDDEN 672 

XCIV....     JOHN  H.  CONLEY 678 

XCV ....     WILLIAM  C.  CADY 684 

XCVI...     ROBERT  HENRY  KING 688 

XCVII....     GEORGE  B.  WOLCOTT 696 

XCVIII....     JUSTIN   R.HUNTLEY 698 

XCIX....     WILLIAM  A.  VAN  GAASBEEK 707 

C...     CHARLES  MOORE  BROWER 715 

CI....     ROSWELL  B.  CORLISS 717 

OH....     STEPHEN  ROSS  WHITE 718 

GUI....     JAMES  E.  GOOLD 719 

CIV....     ORANGE  DUDLEY 725 

CV....     LEVI  I.  HARVEY 727 

CVI ....     SAMUEL  G.  LOOMIS 728 

CV1I....     EDWARD  AUGUSTUS  HIGHAM 733 

CVIII....     ALEXANDER  S.  SLAWSON 734 

CIX....     WHITMAN  V.  R.  MATTOON 735 

CX....     THOMAS  GOLDWAIT 737 

CXI....     JOHN  A.  LOCKLEY 738 

CXII....     HARMON  VISSCHER,   Jr 739 

CXIII ....     GEORGE  STEVENS 740 

CXIV....     ADDISON  J.   FELLOWS  742 

CXV....     SAMUEL  W.   CHANDLER  743 

CXVI....     JESSE  D.  VAN  HAGEN   744 

CXVII....     WILLIAM  M.   BRIGGS 745 

CXVIII....     HUGH  HAMMILL 746 

CXIX....     WILLIAM  J.  WHYTE 748 

CXX....     CHARLES  SEDAM  HEERMANCE 749 

CXXI....     STEPHEN  PUTNAM  PARKS 751 

CXXII....     HENRY  SAYRE 752 

CXXIII....     ROBERT  A.  CADWELL  755 

CXXIV....     JOSIAH  DUNHAM 756 

CXXV....     JOHN  C.   CAVERLY 758 

CXXVI....     FERGUS  MADDEN 759 

CXXVII....     GEORGE  W.  SCHERMERHORN 760 

CXXVIII....     WILLIAM  SNELL 763 

CXXIX....     EDMUND  HOLMES  764 

CXXX....     MINOT  HENRY  PEASE 765 

CXXXI....     JOHN  VAN  BUEREN 766 

CXXXII....     SAMUEL  W.  KELLY 767 

CXXXIII....     JOSEPH   GLADDING 770 

CXXXIV ....     JOHN  G.   PERKINS 771 

CXXXV....     AARON   P.  SPRINGER 773 


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Page. 

CXXXV1....     (JERKIT   H.  VAN    DBNBUEG 774 

OXXXYII....      ABKAM    M.   CAltll  \i;T 187 

CX  XX  VI 1 1 ia.MKS  A.  SORAFEORD 788 

CXXXIX....     MICHAEL  WAGNER 788 

('XI.....     GEORGE  VAN   WIE 790 

OXLI...,     WILLIAM   BAVENS  .... 793 

CXLII....     ADDISON  B.  MILLEB 7W 

CXLIII JOEL  WILSON 796 

(XI. IV....     AZOB  T.    HAYES  W 

CXLV....     JOHN  Q.  A.  CROUNSE 798 

CXLVI....     AL ANSON  F.    H'H  l  MAN 802 

cxlvii....   david. Mcculloch soe 

CXLVIII....     STEPHEN  McCULLOCH 808 

CXLIX....     JAMES   WILSON 809 

CL....     SEBASTIAN  PEARSE 810 

CLI ....     JOEL  B.  PITTS 811 

CLII....     ARTHUR  HASWELL 812 

CLIII....     (iEORGE  W.  KILBOURN 815 

CLIV....     JACOB  VAN  ALLEN 816 

CLV....     CHARLES  VAN  ALLEN 817 

SHORT  NOTICES  OF  OTHER  OFFICERS  AND  SOLDIERS 821-844 

BRIEF  HISTORIES  OF  THE  ALBANY  REGIMENTS 845-865 

ALPHABETICAL  INDEX   OF  THE   NAMES  OF  THE  OFFICERS    AND  SOL- 
DIERS NOTICED  IN  THIS  VOLUME 867 


ILLUSTRATIONS 


FRONTISPIECE.  Page. 

VIEW  OF  THE  ALBANY  BAZAAR 26 

PORTRAIT  OF  GEN.   ORMSBY  M.   MITCHEL 53 

PORTRAIT  OF  BYT.  BRIG.  GEN.  LEWIS   BENEDICT 88 

PORTRAIT  OF  COL.  JOHN  WILSON 141 

PORTRAIT  OF  MAJ.  CHARLES  E.   PRUYN 280 

PORTRAIT  OF  C APT.  JOHN  D.  P.  DOUW ...  384 

PORTRAIT  OF  ROBERT    H.  KING 688 

VIEW  OF  FORT    ALBANY 845 


INTRODUCTION 


The  design  of  this  volume,  is  to  commemorate  the  patriotic 
services  and  noble  deeds,  of  the  men  who  have  died  on  the  battle 
field  for  our  Nation's  honor,  perpetuity  and  prosperity.  While 
they  have  done  so  much  for  us,  the  least  that  we  can  do  for  them 
is  to  cherish  their  memory,  record  their  virtues,  and  pay  to  them 
the  tribute  of  our  gratitude  and  admiration. 

History  does  not  furnish  us  with  an  account  of  any  war,  which 
has  called  forth  a  purer  patriotism,  a  holier  love  of  liberty,  or 
loftier  sentiments  of  duty  and  devotion  to  the  public  good,  than 
have  characterized  the  heroes  who  were  engaged  in  our  late 
struggle  for  the  maintenance  of  the  American  nationality.  In 
preserving  this  nationality,  they  were  inspired  with  the  belief 
that  they  were  toiling  to  keep  alive  the  best  government  that 
Heaven  ever  granted  to  a  people;  to  perpetuate  and  extend  those 
social,  educational  and  religious  institutions  upon  which  virtue 
and  happiness  are  based,  and  to  secure  the  triumph  of  humanity 
and  justice,  over  systems  of  oppression  that  are  a  reproach  and  a 
peril  to  any  nation.  And  on  the  bright  roll  of  martyr-heroes 
none  stand  higher  for  purity,  bravery  and  patriotism  than  many 
who  have  gone  forth  from  the  city  and  county  of  Albany,  and 
whose  precious  remains  we  have  followed  to  the  grave  with  tears 
of  personal  affection,  and  feelings  of  the  warmest  gratitude.  While 
their  cold  forms  rest  with  us,  their  influence  and  noble  deeds 
have  entered  into  the  most  valued  parts  of  American  history. 
By  dying,  they  have  put  fresh  life  into  the  Republic  and  added 
to  the  value  of  our  institutions.  We  have  more  to  love,  more  to 
admire,  more  to  pray  for,  than  we  had  before  their  heroism  was 
added  to  our  national  character.  A  republic  for  which  such 
sacrifices  have  been  made,  and  upon  whose  altar  such  noble  and 


12  INTROD1  OTION. 

precious  lives  have  been  laid,  musl  live;  and  its  free  institutions 
must,  in  all  future  time,  bold  supremacy  over  every  inch  <>f  terri- 
tory embraced  within  the  limits  of  our  country.  r>.\  all  thai  is 
sacred  in  the  past,  and  all  thai  is  valuable  in  the  future,  every 
true  American  is  bound  t<>  accepl  as  the  guide  of  his  conduct  and 
the  inspiration  of  his  life,  the  words  of  the  gifted  Webster: 
■■  Liberty  and  Union,  one  and  inseparable,  now  and  forever." 

In  April,  1861,  the  firsl  guns  were  fired  from  the  batteries  of 
treason  upon  Fort  Sumter,  The  sound  of  those  guns  startled 
the  Nation,  and  revealed  the  existence  of  a  deep,  wide-spread 
and  malignant  rebellion.  After  a  long  period  of  peace,  unity 
and  uninterrupted  prosperity — during  which  the  arts  had  been 
advanced,  the  resources  of  the  country  developed,  manufactures 
and  commerce  increased,  and  the  national  domain  extended,  \\  ith 
a  rapidity  almost  without  a  parallel  in  history — there  burst  upon 
ns  the  storm  of  war,  that  raged  for  four  years,  periling  the 
Nation,  embarrassing  our  relations  with  foreign  powers,  carrying 
desolation  to  tens  of  thousands  of  homes,  and  producing  an 
amount  of  personal  suffering  and  domestic  anguish  that  no  lan- 
guage can  depict. 

To  stay  the  fury  of  the  tempest  and  save  the  ship  of  state  from 
being  engulfed  in  the  angry  waters,  all  the  loyal  States  vied  with 
each  other  in  their  prompt  exertions  and  their  liberal  contribu- 
tions of  men  and  money.  And  we  cannot  enter  upon  our  biogra- 
phical sketches  of  the  illustrious  dead,  without  first  alluding  to 
what  our  State  and  County  have  done  to  sustain  the  government 
and  preserve  the  Republic. 

CONTRIBUTIONS  FROM  THE  STATE. 

At  the  breaking  out  of  the  war,  his  Excellency  Edwin  D. 
Morgan,  Governor  of  the  State  of  New  York,  used  the  whole 
force  of  his  personal  influence  and  executive  authority  to  secure 
large  appropriations  of  money,  and  to  raise  men,  to  promptly 
aid  the  general  government  in  suppressing  the  rebellion.  In 
this  work  he  received  the  cordial  co-operation  of  other  earnest 
patriots;  and  especially  in  the  organization  and  equipment  of  the 


INTRODUCTION.  13 

first  regiments  that  were  sent  from  the  State,  was  he  aided  by 
Gen.  John  Meredith  Read,  Jr.,  who  at  the  time  was  a  member 
of  his  staff.  The  efficiency,  perseverance  and  zeal  of  Gen.  Read, 
displayed  at  that  crisis  in  our  national  affairs,  were  of  immense 
importance  in  developing  and  bringing  into  the  field  the  effective 
forces  of  the  State. 

As  the  result  of  the  efforts  of  Governor  Morgan  and  those  who 
co-operated  with  him,  and  also  of  his  successors  in  office,  this 
State  sent  four  hundred  and  seventy-four  thousand  men  into  the 
field,  during  the  four  years  that  the  war  continued.  This  immense 
number  took  about  one-eighth  of  our  entire  population,  and 
formed  one-fifth  of  the  whole  United  States  army.*  This  single 
fact,  revealed  the  depth  and  extent  of  the  spirit  of  patriotism,  in 
the  Empire  State. 

In  this  vast  multitude,  all  professions,  avocations  and  ranks  in 
life  were  represented.  From  our  farms  and  factories;  from  the 
workshop,  the  store  and  the  counting  room;  from  the  pulpit,  the 
bar  and  the  medical  profession;  from  colleges  and  theological 
seminaries;  from  fashionable  and  refined  circles,  and  christian 
homes,  men  rushed  forth  to  defend  the  Union  and  liberty,  or  die 
in  the  struggle. 

Col.  Lockwood  L.  Doty,  in  his  third  annual  report  of  the 
Bureau  of  Military  Record,  alludes  to  this  exciting  period  in  the 
following  concise  and  forcible  language: 

The  news  of  the  surrender  of  Fort  Sumter  reached  the  State 
capital  on  Sunday  morning  the  14th.  A  meeting  took  place  in 
the  afternoon  at  the  Executive  chamber.     There  were  present, 

*  When  President  Lincoln,  in  April,  1861,  called  for  75,000  militia  for  three  months' 
service,  the  army  of  the  United  States  had  on  its  rolls  14,000  men.  During  the  ensuing 
four  years  2,688,523  were  enlisted,  of  which  2,408,103  left  the  army  alive.  Of  the  bal- 
ance, 96,089  died  in  battle  or  of  wounds,  while  184,331  died  of  disease.  The  number  of 
white  troops  enlisted  was  about  2,500,000.  The  number  of  deaths  among  them  was  251,- 
122,  or  one  death  out  of  ten.  The  number  of  colored  troops  was  180,000,  of  whom  29,- 
298  died,  or  about  one  out  of  six — being  nearly  double  the  rate  of  deaths  among  the 
white  troops ;  three  died  on  the  field  of  battle  and  five  from  disease ;  out  of  every  nine 
deaths  among  the  blacks,  one  died  on  the  field  of  battle  and  eight  from  disease.  The 
mortality  among  the  volunteers  was  nearly  fifteen  per  cent  greater  than  among  the  regu- 
lars. These  statistics  are  taken  from  official  records,  but  while  they  give  the  number  of 
those  who  died  in  the  service,  they  make  no  mention  of  the  host  obliged  to  leave  the 
army  and  who  went  home  to  die. 


II  l\ri;<  \D\  i  I  TON. 

the  Governor  and  other  State  officers,  the  Speaker  of  the  Assem- 
bly and  members  of  the  military  and  finance  committees  of  the 
two  houses.  A  committee,  consisting  of  the  Attorney  General, 
the  Adjutant  General,  the  Inspector  General,  Mr.  Blood,  of  the 
Senate,  and  Mr.  Robinson,  of  the  Assembly,  were  appointed  to 
draft  a  lull  to  be  submitted  to  the  Legislature  next  morning. 
As  drawn  by  the  committee,  the  bill  invested  the  Governor  with 
the  power  of  its  execution.  If  provided  for  the  enrollment  of 
thirty  thousand  volunteer  militia  to  serve  two  years,  and  appro- 
priated three  million  dollars  to  meet  the  expense.  The  Legis- 
lature subsequently  connected  the  State  officers  with  the  Gov- 
ernor in  raising  and  organizing  the  troops,  and  the  commission 
thus  constituted  formed  what  was  popularly  known  as  the  State 
Military  Board.  The  bill,  as  modified,  was  passed  by  the  Legis- 
lature and  signed  by  the  Governor  on  the  lfJth  of  April. 

On  the  15th  had  been  received  the  President's  proclamation 
calling  forth  the  militia  of  the  several  States,  including  three  or 
four  States  that  subsequently  passed  the  ordinance  of  secession, 
it  designated  a  muster  of  seventy-five  thousand,  in  order  to  sup- 
press combinations  and  to  cause  the  laws  to  be  duly  executed. 

The  quota  assigned  to  New  York  consisted  of  two  Major  Gen- 
erals, four  Brigadiers,  and  aids  to  general  officers,  and  seventeen 
regiments  of  seven  hundred  and  eighty  each,  officers  and  men, 
making  an  aggregate  force  of  13,280.  These  were  to  be  detached 
from  the  militia  under  the  act  of  Congress  of  February  28,  17!1"). 
to  serve  as  infantry  or  riflemen  for  the  period  of  three  months, 
unless  sooner  discharged.  The  rendezvous  of  this  State  wTere 
appointed  at  New  York,  Albany  and  Elmira. 

There  was  no  delay.  The  capital  became  at  once  thronged 
with  anxious  persons.  Ordinary  business  was  mostly  suspended, 
and  volunteering  begun,  before  the  ant  horities  were  able  to  accept 
the  services  of  those  who  thus  promptly  responded. 

Were  we  permitted,  at  this  place,  to  transcribe  the  telegrams 
of  a  single  day  received  by  the  Governor  from  all  points,  Avhile 
millions  of  loyal  hearts  were  trembling  for  the  safety  of  Wash- 
ington, the  revelation  would  compress  a  thousand  pages  of 
thought  and  action,  that  are  now  historic,  in  a  single  sheet.  How 
startling  was  the  first  summons  flashing  along  the  wires  from  the 
threatened  capital  of  the  Nation;  how  incessant  the  fiery  mes- 
sages thereafter!  We  may  quote  a  few  of  these  dispatches  as 
indicative  of  the  excited  and  impatient  state  of  public  feeling  at 
that  time: 

"War  Department,  April  15,  1861.  Call  made  on  you  by 
to-night's  mail  for  seventeen  regiments  of  militia  for  immediate 
service."  Simeon  Cameron,  Secretary  of  War. 


INTRODUCTION.  15 

"Washington,  April  15.     Send  no  troops  here  except  by 

water." 

"  New  York,  April  15.  Colonel  Ellsworth  desires  to  raise  a 
regiment  of  Zouaves  in  New  York  city.    Will  you  accept  them?" 

"New  York,  April  17.  Virginia  seceded.  Harper's  Ferry 
taken.    Washington  endangered;  ready  all  night  to  serve  orders." 

"  New  York,  April  18.  Lose  not  a  moment  in  issuing  your 
orders  for  the  additional  regiments  for  Washington.  The  people 
are  impatient  of  delay." 

"  New  York,  April  19.  Post,  third  edition,  asserts  reliable 
news,  Davis  being  within  one  day's  march  of  Washington  with 
an  army.     Our  city  military  seem  impatient." 

"  New  York,  April  19.  The  whole  city  is  most  anxious  to 
have  the  militia  of  the  State  armed  at  once;  and  instant  departure 
of  twenty  thousand  troops  to  Washington." 

"  Elmira,  April  18.  The  Southern  Tier  Rifles  have  unanim- 
ously resolved  t6  tender  their  services  to  the  General  Govern- 
ment.    The  Colonel  awaits  your  Excellency's  orders." 

"  New  York,  April  20.  Telegraph  states  that  troops  must  go 
on  to-night,  or  Washington  is  gone." 

"  New  York,  April  20.  The  bridges  are  gone,  and  communi- 
cation cut  off  between  Philadelphia  and  Washington." 

"  Chicago,  April  20.  Allow  me  to  suggest  the  necessity  of 
concentrating  troops  immediately  on  the  Pennsylvania  state  line 
nearest  Washington." 

"  New  York,  April  20.  The  impression  is  here  that  Wash- 
ington will  be  taken  before  Monday.  Com.  Vanderbilt  and  Mr. 
Aspinwall  tender  to  you  all  the  steamers  necessary.  Reported 
that  bridges  between  Baltimore  and  Harrisburg  are  broken  down." 

"  New  York,  April  20.  It  is  most  important  that  Col.  Wil- 
son's regiment  be  ordered  off  this  p.  M." 

"  Washington,  April  20.  Send  the  first  regiment  you  get 
ready  in  fast  steamer  up  the  Potomac." 

Simeon  Cameron,  Secretary  of  War. 

"New  York,  April  20.  Washington  is  lost,  unless  Maryland 
is  kept  open  and  bridges  repaired.  Let  five  thousand  troops 
march." 


16  INTBODl  <  I  i<>\. 

Such,  in  variety,  were  the  multitudinous  messages  of  alarm 
and  counsel  which  kept  the  electric  wires  in  constant  action. 
They  were  throbbings  of  the  urea!  hear!  of  the  people  sponta- 
neous, irrepressible;  and  on  the  afternoon  of  April  20th,  L861, 
they  became  sublimely  audible  at  the  immense  mass  meeting  in 
Union  square,  in  the  city  of  New  York.  Then  followed  the 
departure  of  our  gallant  .National  Guard,  fourteen  regiments  in 
all:  and  the  volunteer  regiments — first  seventeen  of  them,  and 
then  twenty-one — which  sprung  up  in  all  parts  ol  the  State. 
Their  transit  upon  the  railroads,  their  march  through  the  metro- 
polis, the  towns  and  cities,  will  be  recollected  as  among  the  mosl 
cheering  and  impressive  pageants  of  the  war.  They  left  their 
homes  for  the  field  of  duty,  bearing  with  them  the  prayers  of 
unnumbered  hearts. 

The  voice  of  a  loyal  press  in  our  commonwealth  was  like  a 
bugle-blasl  during  this  period.  Its  thrilling  tones  penetrated  to 
every  household,  and  gave  utterance  to  the  popular  enthusiasm. 
Its  representatives  threw  down  the  pen  and  grasped  the  sword; 
they  hastened  to  the  van  of  our  armies;  they  prepared  to  make 
the  history  which  they  were  afterwards  to  chronicle. 

Worthily  interpreting  the  spirit  of  their  constituency,  our 
State  Legislature  prolonged  its  session  and  redoubled  its  labors. 
Loyal  men  of  all  political  opinions  rallied  around  the  flag  of 
their  country;  and  it  will  be  remembered  as  one  of  the  noblest 
manifestations  of  that  period  of  danger,  how  enthusiastically  the 
last  hours  of  Senate  and  Assembly  in  1861  were  devoted  to  the 
duties  of  patriotism. 

The  Military  Board  met  on  the  evening  of  the  16th  of  April, 
the  day  of  the  passage  of  the  law.  The  Governor  submitted  a 
dispatch  from  the  Secretary  of  War,  stating  that  the  President 
had  made  requisition  on  New  York  for  about  thirteen  thousand 
men,  to  be  mustered  into  immediate  service,  and  that  he  would 
be  gratified  to  have  one  or  more  regiments  inarch  to  Washington 
before  the  close  of  that  week. 

The  juncture  demanded  prompt  action,  and  the  board  at  once 
responded,  by  resolving  that  seventeen  regiments  of  seven  hun- 
dred and  eighty  men  each  be  enrolled  and  mustered  into  service 
for  two  years.  Provision  was  also  made  for  the  prompt  trans- 
portation to  Washington  of  such  of  the  militia  regiments  as  were 
to  serve  as  minute-men,  as  well  as  of  the  volunteers;  and  also  for 
procuring  necessary  quarters,  hospital  and  medical  supplies,  and 
for  incidental  objects.  There  was  need  of  this  action;  such  being 
the  condition  of  affairs  at  Washington  that  the  State  was  left,  in 
most  part,  to  supply  transportation  for  its  troops.  Indeed  every- 
thing was  to  be  provided  by  our  own  authorities  in  the  way  of 
accommodations  for  volunteers,  sick  and  well.     The  Governor's 


INTRODUCTION.  17 

military  staff,  fortunately,  was  composed  of  men  who  were  fully 
competent  for  the  new  and  weighty  duties  now  imposed  upon 
them.  No  time  was  given  them  to  deliberate,  but  the  work  was 
pressed  at  once  upon  their  attention.  Soldiers  were  arriving  at 
the  principal  depots — even  before  authority  to  receive  them 
existed — often,  indeed,  presenting  themselves  unannounced;  and 
such  was  the  fervor  of  the  times  that  many  who  were  obviously 
unfit  physically  and  by  reason  of  age,  came  with  the  aide-bodied 
volunteers.  Orders  were  promptly  issued  for  the  rendezvous 
and  organization  of  men;  barracks  were  provided  and  hospitals 
improvised.  The  details,  as  well  as  the  general  duties  of  several 
of  the  staff  departments,  were  instantly  and  vigorously  entered 
upon.  And  there  was  ample  employment  for  the  head  and  heart 
of  each.  An  army  of  forty  thousand  men,  including  the  militia, 
were  to  be  prepared  for  the  field,  and  the  records  of  the  period 
show,how  ably  and  efficiently  every  duty  was  performed. 

Several  officers  of  the  regular  army  were  assigned  to  tempo- 
rary duty  at  Albany  about  this  period,  to  assist  the  military 
departments  by  their  experience.  Of  these  were  Col.  Delafield, 
since  promoted  to  be  Chief  of  Engineers,  U.  S.  A.;  Col.  Schriver, 
for  two  or  three  years  Inspector  General  of  the  army  of  the 
Potomac;  Col.  Keyes,  subsequently  in  command  of  an  army 
corps;  and  Maj.  Patrick,  long  Provost  Marshal  General  of  the 
army  of  the  Potomac. 

While  officials  were  thus  engaged,  the  people  were  alive  with 
zeal  in  preparing  to  answer  the  call  of  the  Government.  They 
held  public  meetings,  adopted  patriotic  addresses,  raised  money 
and  enrolled  men  in  all  parts  of  the  State.  Past  political  differ- 
ences were  forgotten;  flags  were  thrown  from  church  steeples, 
from  public  buildings,  from  school  houses  and  from  private  resi- 
dences. All  was  animation;  a  state  of  peace  had  been  suddenly 
transformed  into  a  condition  of  war. 

On  the  18th  the  Governor  issued  his  proclamation  for  seven- 
teen regiments  to  be  enrolled  under  the  act  passed  by  the  Legis- 
lature. 

On  the  19th  a  great  meeting  of  merchants  was  held  in  the  city 
of  New  York.  Resolutions  to  sustain  the  Government  were 
adopted,  and  on  it  being  announced  that  several  regiments,  then 
organizing,  needed  assistance,  more  than  twenty  thousand  dollars 
were  raised  in  ten  minutes'  time.  The  Seventh  Militia  Regi- 
ment left  that  city  on  the  same  day  for  Washington,  amid  great 
enthusiasm. 

The  next  day  occurred  that  memorable  meeting  in  Union 
square,  where  leading  citizens,  without  distinction  of  party,  met 
to  unite  their  voices  in  support  of  the  Government.  Their  action 
gave  direction  to  popular  sentiment  everywhere.     The  meeting 

2 


18  QiTBODUCnON. 

was  :m  important  one  iii  the  best  sense.  Conventions  and  meet- 
ings   were    held   the    same    day   in    Schenectady,    Hudson.    I'tiea. 

Oswego  and  Rochester,  where  men  were  raised  and  money  sub- 
scribed. The  people  of  Poughkeepsie,  Troy,  Auburn,  Syracuse 
and  Buffalo  also  met  to  counsel  together  on  the  West  mode  of 
responding  to  the  country's  call:  and  town  and  village,  great  and 

small,  were    likewise    engaged,    while   Albany  and    Klniira    were 

changed  in  a  few  hours  from  business  centres  to  military  camps. 
On  the  2lst  the  Sixth,  Twelfth  and  Seventy-firsl  Regiments  of 

militia  left  New  York,  and  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  left  Albany, 
for  Washington. 

On  the  22d  the  city  of  New  York  appropriated  one  million 
dollars  for  fitting  out  soldiers  and  supporting  the  families  of 
volunteers.  A  patriotic  meeting  of  the  bench  and  liar  of  that 
city  was  organized  the  same  day,  at  which  money  was  subscribed 
by  the  thousand. 

The  succeeding  day  witnessed  a  great  meeting  in  Brooklyn,  at 
which  Robert  J.  Walker,  a  former  cabinet  officer  and  resident  of 
the  second  State  to  place  itself  in  open  rebellion,  spoke.  The 
Thirteenth  militia,  a  Brooklyn  regiment,  left  during  the  day.  and 
the  Eighth  and  Sixty-ninth  militia  of  the  city  of  New  Y*ork 
departed  at  the  same  time  for  Washington. 

Public  manifestations  increased.  Nationalities  vied  with  each 
other  in  the  work  of  raising  regiments  and  sustaining  the  Gov- 
ernment. On  the  25th  an  enthusiastic  meeting  of  British  resi- 
dents was  held  in  New  York,  and  two  or  three  days  later  French 
residents  held  a  Union  meeting.  The  Germans  met  frequently 
in  large  assemblages;  and  other  nationalities  were  equally  active. 
Distinctive  regiments  of  Irish,  Scotch,  German  and  French  were 
being  raised  for  the  war. 

The  Common  Council  of  Buffalo  made  a  large  appropriation  to 
equip  a  local  regiment.  Troy  established  a  special  depot,  and 
raised  money  for  its  support.  Other  cities  were  not  behind  in 
the  work.  Collections  were  made  in  churches  and  at  other  assem- 
blages for  furnishing  needed  supplies  for  the  soldiers  and  for 
supporting  their  families. 

On  the  26th  of  April  the  Secretary  of  War  wrrote  as  follows 
to  the  Governor.  He  had  previously  expressed  himself  in  the 
same  spirit:  "I  have  to  repeat  the  acknowledgments  of  this 
Department  for  your  very  prompt  and  energetic  action  in  send- 
ing forward  the  troops  of  your  State." 

It  was  the  glory  of  New  York  to  be  then,  as  since,  in  advance 
of  the  calls  upon  her  by  the  Government  for  men.* 

•  For  an  account  of  the  regiments  sent  to  the  war  from  the  city  of  Albany,  see  Appendix. 


INTRODUCTION.  19 

The  State,  too,  poured  forth  its  treasures  like  water.  Early 
in  the  war  the  bankers  and  men  of  wealth  offered  sums  to  almost 
any  amount,  to  aid  in  sustaining  the  country  and  the  Government. 
The  most  liberal  appropriations  were  made  by  the  Legislature; 
and  from  the  report  of  the  Paymaster  General  of  the  State,  trans- 
mitted to  this  body  January  23d,  1866,  it  appears  that  the  total 
sum  disbursed  for  bounties  alone,  from  July  17,  1862,  to  January 
1,  1866,  was  $35,088,999.18.  In  addition  to  this  amount,  the 
local  authorities,  says  the  report,  have  expended  at  least  $60,- 
000,000. 

Besides  these  enormous  sums,  we  are  informed  that  the  volun- 
tary contributions  from  individuals,  for  sanitary  and  other  pur- 
poses, amounted  on  the  first  of  January,  1866,  to  about  $7,000,- 
000.  The  fairs  held  in  the  State  yielded  $2,500,000;  making  a 
total  from  these  sources  of  $9,500,000. 

The  statistics  for  the  county  of  Albany  are  as  follows: 

For  county  bounties $3,100,700  00 

For  recruiting  fees  and  other  expenses  connected 

with  enlistments 225,125  39 

Total $3,325,825  39 

There  was  raised  by  county  taxes $641,441  47 

Raised  by  county  loans 2,989,522  00 

Total $3,630,963  47 

These  figures  show  the  great  sacrifices  that  the  people  were 
ready  to  make  for  the  preservation  of  our  Republic. 

EARLY  EFFORTS  IN  ALBANY. 

In  the  department  of  voluntary  contributions  for  the  comfort 
of  our  soldiers  and  their  families,  and  for  the  sick  and  wounded 
in  camps  and  hospitals,  the  citizens  of  Albany  manifested  the 
greatest  liberality  during  the  entire  period  of  the  war. 

Among  the  earliest  efforts  were  those  that  we  made  to  provide 
for  the  families  of  soldiers  needing  assistance.  A  committee  was 
appointed  to  raise  a  fund  called  the  "Citizens'  Military  Relief 


20  K  i  ROD1  <  i  ION. 

Fund,"  to  which  our  citizens  most  promptly  and  liberally  con- 
tributed. Man \  esteemed  it  a  privilege  to  m<I<I  to  the  support 
and  comfort  of  the  families  of  the  noble  men  who  had  gone  forth 
for  the  defence  of  our  Nation.  The  finance  committee  consisted 
of  the  following  patriotic  gentlemen:  Messrs.  .I<>n\  Benson,  Ben- 
jamin Payn,  J.  W.  Haroourt,  R.  II.  Wells,  Hiram  Perry,  M. 
\Y.  Bender,  Wm.  M.  Van  Antwerp,  R.  P.  Lathrop,  A.  Van 
Allen,  Franklin  Townsend,  C.  1>.  Rathbone,  Thos.  P.  Crook. 

The  total  amount  collected  and  paid  over  to  J.  C.  V.  Paige, 
Esq.,  City  Chamberlain,  was  $20,479.00.  In  addition  to  this, 
printing  and  binding  were  gratuitously  done  l>\  Messrs.  Weed, 
Parsons  &  ('<>..  and  Messrs  Mi  \-u,i.  &  Rowland. 

Through  this  agency  many  families  were  aided,  who  would 
otherwise  have  been  deprived  of  the  necessaries  of  life. 

To  the  patriotic  ladies  also,  of  our  city,  is  the  highest  praise 
due  for  the  promptness  with  which  they  responded  to  the  calls 
that  were  made  upon  them.  The  first  to  move  were  Mrs.  Gov- 
ernor Morgan,  Mrs.  J.  TaylerHall.  and  others  with  whom  they 
became  associated.  After  various  efforts  it  was  deemed  expe- 
dient to  organize  an  association  lor  the  more  efficient  accomplish- 
ment of  the  objects  that  were  before  the  ladies. 

THE  LADIES'  ARMY  RELIEF  ASSOCIATION. 

As  early  as  the  first  day  of  November,  1861,  the  Ladies'  Army 
Relief  Association  of  Albany  was  organized,  to  co-operate  with 
the  United  States  Sanitary  Commission  in  affording  aid  to  sick 
and  wounded  soldiers.  Its  first  president  was  Mrs.  Edwin  D. 
Morgan,  who  entered  most  heartily  into  the  work  of  the  asso- 
ciation. The  following  ladies  constituted  the  first  executive  com- 
mittee: Mrs.  E.  D.  Morgan,  Mrs.  Wm.  B.  Spragi  b,  Mrs.  E.  P. 
Rogers,  Mrs.  S.T.  Seelte,  .Mrs.  Kay  Palmer,  Mrs.  Mare  Trap- 
ton,  Mrs.  A.  D.  Mayo,  Mrs.  J.  McX.u  oiitox,  Mrs.  Charles  M. 
Jenkins,  Mrs.  George  H.  Teacher,  Mrs.  Eli  Perry,  Mrs.  Thos. 
1 1  in.  Mrs.  Jacob  Lansing,  Mrs.  Ransom,  Mrs.  James  Hall,  Mrs. 
Otis  Allen,  Mrs.  George  B.  Steele,  Miss  C.  Prutn,  Mrs.  Wm. 
Barnes. 


INTRODUCTION.  21 

Mrs.  William  Barnes  was  appointed  Secretary  of  the  associa- 
tion, and  the  marked  efficiency  and  patriotic  zeal  with  which  she 
discharged  the  duties  of  her  office,  are  too  well  known  to  need 
any  encomiums  from  my  pen.  She  found  also  kindred  spirits  in 
the  executive  committee,  and  very  many  of  the  ladies  connected 
with  the  association  were  indefatigable  in  their  exertions  to  con- 
tribute to  its  success.  The  young  ladies  of  our  city  also  co-ope- 
rated, and  we  may  judge  of  their  great  industry,  from  the  inter- 
esting statements  of  their  work  published  in  the  annual  reports 
of  the  association. 

From  the  neighboring  towns  valuable  aid  was  also  received. 
Boxes  and  barrels  of  useful  articles  were  sent  b}T  the  ladies  of 
the  Greenbush  Aid  Society;  by  the  Coeymans  Ladies'  Relief 
Association;  the  Soldiers'  Friend  Society  of  Coeymans  Landing; 
the  Soldiers'  Aid  Society  of  Knox;  the  Soldiers'  Aid  Society, 
Chatham  Four  Corners;  the  Soldiers'  Aid  Society  of  Rensselaer- 
ville;  the  Ladies'  Benevolent  Society  of  the  Baptist  Church  in 
Schenectady;  and  from  the  ladies  of  Westerlo;  East  Schodack, 
Stephentown,  Renssalaer  county;  Gloversville;  Medway,  Greene 
count}r;  Gallupville;  Brockett's  Bridge,  Herkimer  county;  Sche- 
nevus;  Middleburgh,  Schoharie  county;  Worcester,  Otsego  county; 
Nassau,  Rensselaer  county;  Kinderhook,  Valatie,  Fultonham,  Cas- 
tleton,  Fulton  Centre,  and  other  towns.  These  contributions, 
the  fruits  of  the  industry  and  liberality  of  thousands  of  ladies 
throughout  this  and  other  counties,  shows  how  warmly  the  public 
heart  beat  in  response  to  the  calls  from  our  suffering  soldiers. 
In  one  of  the  reports  of  the  Albany  association  we  find  the  fol- 
lowing tribute  to  these  co-workers: 

"  To  the  ladies  of  the  several  societies  who,  in  this  and  the 
adjoining  towns,  have  labored  with  us,  and  sent  us  such  ample 
evidence  of  their  efficiency  and  zeal,  we  are  profoundly  grateful. 
Without  their  aid  we  should  have  often  found  ourselves  unable 
to  meet  the  calls  so  urgently  made  upon  us,  and  we  thank  them 
for  demonstrating  that,  although  removed  from  that  active  stim- 
ulus  of  personal  contact  and  association  with  the  war,  which  so 
often  stirs  our  flagging  sympathies  in  the  cities,  the  fire  of  patri- 
otic zeal  burns  as  brightly  and  warmly  as  though  their  hearts 


22  intkodi  rcnoN. 

were  daily  touched  by  the  Bight  (now,  alas!  become  so  common 

t<>  us)  of  sick  :ukI  wounded  and  dying  men. 

"This  report  would  be  incomplete  <li<l  the  committee  fail  to 
recognize  the  generous  donation  sent  us  last  December  by  the 
religious  community  of  Shakers  at  Niskayuna.  Prevented  by 
their  religious  faith  from  accepting  thai  stirring  call  to  arms 
which  roused  the  whole  .Nation  a  Little  more  than  a  year  ago, 
their  hearts  opened  at  once  to  that  second  appeal,  which  asked 
for  aid  in  behalf  of  those  who,  answering  the  one,  had  left  it  to 
a  nicat  christian  people  to  answer  the  other.  Their  quaint  hut 
decided  protest  against  "the  bloody  trade  of  war"  was  offset  by 
such  generous  supplies  of  everything  that  could  be  used  in  a 
military  hospital,  that  our  suffering  soldiers  could  well  afford  to 
forgive  their  logic  while  they  demonstrated  so  well  in  their  prac- 
tice, that 

'One  touch  of  Nature  makes  the  whole  earth  kin.'  " 

In  the  same  report  we  find  the  following  acknowledgments  of 
services  rendered  by  several  gentlemen  to  the  association: 

"  The  committee  cannot  close  this  report  without  an  expres- 
sion of  its  obligation  to  the  many  friends  who  have  so  faithfully 
stood  by  the  association  since  its  formation,  aiding  it  as  much  by 
their  wise  counsels,  as  by  their  personal  superintendence  and 
attention  to  its  many  outside  duties.  This  tribute  is  especially 
due  to  Hon.  George  H.  Thacher,  whose  persistent  and  untiring 
devotion  to  the  best  interests  of  the  society  merits  more  than 
this  slight  acknoAvledjraient.  The  uniform  kindness  and  cour- 
tesy  which  has  characterized  all  his  relations  with  us,  can  never 
be  forgotten  by  those  who  have  been  associated  with  him  during 
the  past  winter  at  the  city  hall. 

"  To  William  McElroy,  and  to  the  firm  of  Van  Sickler  & 
Forby,  the  committee  would  also  speak  one  word  of  acknow- 
ledgment. The  necessary  manual  labor  connected  with  packing 
and  marking  large  boxes  has  been  most  kindly  assumed  by  these 
gentlemen,  and  no  pressure  of  private  business  has  ever  inter- 
fered to  prevent  their  immediate  personal  attention  to  this  duty, 
when  their  services  were  required  by  the  committee." 


INTRODUCTION.  23 

On  the  first  of  January,  1862,  Mrs.  Morgan  resigned  the  pre- 
sidency of  the  association,  and  the  office  has  since  been  filled  by 
Mrs.  Horatio  Seymour  and  by  Mrs.  Reuben  E.  Fenton.  These 
ladies,  like  their  predecessor,  brought  to  their  position  great 
executive  ability  and  a  warm  interest  in  the  welfare  of  the  sol- 
diers. 

When  Mrs.  Seymour  was  chosen  president,  the  following 
ladies  were  appointed  on  the  executive  committee:  Mrs.  Horatio 
Seymour,  Mrs.  Kay  Palmer,  Mrs.  Rurus  W.  Clark,  Mrs.  Chas. 
G.  Ames,  Mrs.  'James  McNaughton,  Mrs.  Charles  M.  Jenkins, 
Mrs.  John  Taylor,  Mrs.  George  H.  Thacher,  Mrs.  Jacob  Lan- 
sing, Mrs.  Jas.  Hall,  Mrs.  Eli  Perry,  Mrs.  Ransom,  Mrs.  Otis 
Allen,  Mrs.  George  B.  Steele,  Mrs.  John  T.  Sprague,  Mrs. 
Archibald  McClure,  Mrs.  William  White,  Mrs.  John  Tayler 
Hall,  Mrs.  Charles  B.  Redfield,  Mrs.  S.  O.  Vanderpoel,  Mrs. 
Wm.  N.  Fassett,  Mrs.  George  Shortiss,  Mrs.  William  Barnes, 
Miss  Catharine  Pruyn. 

It  affords  us  great  pleasure  to  say  that  the  officers  and  mem- 
bers of  the  association  labored  with  unabated  ardor  to  the  very 
close  of  the  war.  During  the  four  years  ending  January  1,  1866, 
they  received  $19,712.30,  and  expended  $17,712.30,  leaving  a 
balance  in  the  treasury  of  $2,000. 

Besides  the  aid  rendered  directly  through  the  U.  S.  Sanitary 
Commission,  the  association  performed  other  services,  the  follow- 
ing account  of  which  has  been  kindly  furnished  by  the  secretary, 
Mrs.  William  Barnes: 

"  When  the  advancing  tide  of  war  was  checked  by  the  sur- 
render of  Gen.  Lee,  in  April,  1865,  its  return  wave  threw  back 
upon  us  thousands  of  disabled  soldiers,  who  were  physically 
unable  to  support  either  their  families  or  themselves.  The  State, 
with  provident  justice  and  humanity,  assumed  the  charge  of 
many  of  these  men,  and  gathered  them  into  the  '  Soldiers'  Home '; 
but  many  were  only  partially  disabled,  and,  with  a  little  assist- 
ance, they  were  competent  to  help  themselves.  There  were  also 
many  homes  made  utterly  desolate,  where  fathers,  brothers  and 
sons  would  return  no  more;  these  appealed  to  the  association  for 
relief.    Monthly  committees  were  at  once  appointed,  and  ordered 


24  [NTBODUCTION. 

to  visil  and  investigate  personally  every  case  <>t'  destitution 
brought  before  the  executive  committee.  These  committees 
report  thai  they  have  visited  in  their  respective  districts,  one 
hundred  and  lour  families,  and  distributed  among  them  various 
needful  articles.  The  chairman  of  these  committees,  Mrs.  Eu 
Perry,  reports  thai  she  has  expended  for  this  purpose,  the  sum 
of  $646.31. 

In  April,  1865,  a  committee  <>f  citizens  was  formed,  whose 
duty  it  was  to  feed,  temporarily,  not  only  our  own  returning 
regiments,  bul  also  those  'in  transitu'  through  Albany.  This 
committe  appealed  to  the  association  for  funds  to  sustain  their 
enterprise,  and  its  executive  committee  donated  the  sum  of 
$2,000  for  that  purpose.  In  February,  1866,  on  solicitation  of 
the  Army  and  Navy  Claim  Agency  of  this  city,  they  appropri- 
ated to  it  the  sum  of  $700;  thus  enabling  it  to  pay  off  its  out- 
standing debts.  This  agency,  it  will  be  remembered,  was  estab- 
lished in  1863,  by  the  Sanitary  Commission,  but  has  always  been 
sustained  by  voluntary  contributions  from  our  citizens. 

Acting  under  the  suggestions  and  advice  of  the  officers  of  the 
Sanitary  Commission,  in  New  York,  the  association  in  February 
appropriated  the  sum  of  $1,000  to  the  National  Freedman's  Relief 
Commission,  and  $1,000  to  its  auxiliary  society  in  Albany,  Mrs. 
Amos  Dean,  treasurer. 

We  have  now  the  sum  of  $2,000  in  our  treasury.  This  money, 
and  as  much  beside  as  may  be  entrusted  to  us  by  our  citizens, 
will  be  faithfully  and  judiciously  expended  in  relieving  the  neces- 
sities of  soldiers  and  soldiers'  families;  and  when  the  last  dollar 
has  been  spent,  the  labors  of  the  Army  Relief  Association  will 
be  at  an  end,  and  it  will  pass  into  history  with  its  enduring  record 
of  the  fidelity  and  patriotism  of  the  Women  of  Albany." 

There  were  other  movements  among  the  ladies  in  other  direc- 
tions, of  which  the  following  is  worthy  of  note. 

In  the  summer  of  1862,  a  lady  in  Washington  city  wrote  to 
Mrs.  Samuel  Pruyn,  asking  her  to  send  some  stores  for  the 
needy  soldiers,  and  especially  for  those  at  the  camps  Convales- 
cent and  Parol.  Mrs.  Pruyn  responded  by  sending  two  large 
boxes,  filled  with  articles  contributed  by  a  few  personal  friends. 


INTRODUCTION.  25 

Their  reception  was  acknowledged  by  a  letter,  giving  some  very 
interesting  incidents  in  relation  to  the  relief  afforded  and  the 
gratitude  expressed.  The  writer  also  pleaded  in  the  name  of 
humanity  for  a  larger  supply. 

Extracts  from  this  letter,  and  from  others  subsequently  re- 
ceived, were  published  in  our  daily  papers,  and  found  their  way 
to  many  sympathizing  hearts.  Donations  of  all  kinds  were  sent 
in  to  Mrs.  Pruyn,  with  unprecedented  liberality,  and  in  a  very 
short  time  boxes  and  barrels  were  packed  and  forwarded,  most 
of  which  reached  the  camps  at  Washington.  The  whole  number 
thus  collected  was  two  hundred  and  eighty-seven,  and  they  con- 
tained everything  which  could  contribute  to  the  comfort  of  those 
to  whom  they  were  sent.  The  donors  had  the  satisfaction  of 
knowing  that  the  articles  were  judiciously  and  immediately  dis- 
tributed, and  without  expense. 

While  these  efforts  were  being  made,  Mr.  Benjamin  Payn,  of 
Albany,  at  the  suggestion  of  Mrs.  Pruyn,  went  to  Washington 
and  visited  the  camps.  He  was  greatly  excited  and  distressed 
by  the  scenes  of  misery  that  he  witnessed,  and  came  home  to  do 
all  in  his  power  for  the  relief  of  the  soldiers.  He  went  out  into 
the  country  among  the  farmers,  and  quickened  many  to  deeds  of 
mercy.  With  the  aid  of  Mr.  Alexander  Greer,  he  collected 
and  sent  on  to  Washington  about  six  hundred  barrels,  containing 
every  variety  of  fruit,  vegetables  and  delicacies  for  the  soldiers. 

THE  GREAT  SANITARY  FAIR. 

But  in  the  midst  of  these  various  activities,  which  were  alive 
all  over  our  city  and  county,  there  rises  before  us  the  grand 
demonstration  of  patriotic  enthusiasm,  that  enlisted  the  hearts 
and  hands  of  all  classes,  namely:  The  Army  Relief  Bazaar.  This 
beautiful  building  was  erected  in  the  Academy  park  of  this  city, 
for  the  Great  Sanitary  Fair  of  Albany,  Troy,  and  other  localities 
in  our  State,  which  was  held  during  the  months  of  February  and 
March,  1804.  Its  officers  were,  Hon.  George  H.  Thacher,  Pre- 
sident; Hon.  Eli  Perry,  Vice  President;  Chauncey  P.  Williams, 
Esq.,  General  Treasurer,  and  John  Tayler  Hall,  Esq.,  Secretary. 


26  INTR0D1  ( "HON. 

Managers. — The  President  and  Secretary,  ('has.  II.  Strong, 
James  II.  Armsbt,  M.  D.,  S.  Oaklet  Vanderpoel,  M.  I).,  Henri 
Q.  Hawley,  Jacob  C.  Cutler,  Frank  Chamberlain,  Charles  B. 

ReDETELD,   HENRT  T.    BUELL,    JOHN  II.   Van    ANTWERP,    SOLOMOS 

Htdeman,  Artht  k  Bott,  Thomas Kearnet,  James  MoNaughton, 
JohnTweddle;  .Mrs.  Eli  Perrt,  -Mrs.  Wm.  White,  Mrs.  Frank- 
lin Townsend,  Mrs.  Charles  B.  Redfield,  Mrs.  Thomas  Hun, 
Mrs.  James  Goold. 

Managers  for  Troy. — Mrs.  A.  D.  Shepard,  David  A.  Wells, 
Mrs.  George  M.  Tibbits,  Mrs.  John  Flagg. 

For  the  following  account  of  the  Bazaar,  we  are  indebted  to 
the  "Albany  Express": 

"  We  shall  not  stop  to  consider  who  originated  the  plan  of  the 
Bazaar  in  this  city.  It  is  sufficient  to  say  that  the  credit  belongs 
to  the  ladies  of  our  Army  Relief  Association.  To  the  various 
committees  the  credit  belongs  of  maturing  the  plan,  and  for  the 
vast  details  of  the  really  monster  undertaking,  and  they  are  enti- 
tled to  all  praise  for  the  success  which  has  thus  far  attended 
every  effort. 

"  The  form  of  the  building — a  double  cross — and  the  location, 
were  suggested  by  Henry  Q.  Hawley,  Esq.;  and  for  the  archi- 
tectural beauty  of  the  structure,  the  public  are  indebted  to 
Walter  Dickson,  Esq.  The  building  committee,  consisting  of 
Henry  Q.  Hawley,  Esq.,  Wm.  N.  Fassett,  Esq.,  and  Dr.  S.  O. 
Vanderpoel,  have  devoted  their  time  almost  exclusively  to  the 
performance  of  their  very  difficult  and  responsible  duties.  Their 
labors  have  been  most  arduous,  and  they  have  been  most  cheer- 
fully rendered  at  the  sacrifice  of  their  own  comfort  and  business 
— a  sacrifice  which  should  and  must  be  fully  appreciated,  when 
we  consider  the  extensive  business  engagements  of  these  gentle- 
men. The  decorations  of  the  building,  which  will  be  most  elabo- 
rate, and  unequaled  in  brilliancy,  have  been  arranged  under  the 
exclusive  direction  of  Dr.  Vanderpoel,  who,  at  the  outset,  secured 
the  valuable  services  of  Rice  &  Mickel,  the  well-known  artists. 
The  general  superintendence  of  the  work  was  entrusted  to  Edmund 
Knickerbocker,  Esq.;  and  it  is  but  just  to  this  gentleman  to  say 
that  his  services  have  been  invaluable,  and  that  the  managers  feel 


EKE  NEW  YORK 
BUC  LIBRARY 


ASTOR,  LSNOX 
TII.DEN    FOUNDATION*- 


INTRODUCTION.  27 

under  great  obligations  to  him,  as  also  to  Mr.  Dickson,  the  archi- 
tect. The  carpenter  work  has  been  performed  under  the  special 
direction  of  John  N.  Parker  and  John  Clemshire,  Esq.,  two  of 
our  most  enterprising  citizens. 

"  And  in  this  connection  it  is  proper  to  state  that  for  lightness, 
strength  and  economy  in  the  cutting  and  working  of  materials, 
the  building  cannot  be  surpassed.  Notwithstanding  all  this,  it 
is  supplied  with  an  abundance  of  braces  and  supports  to  resist 
all  pressures  and  forces,  and  render  it  perfectly  safe. 

"As  before  stated,  the  building  is  in  the  form  of  a  double 
Greek  cross,  the  eastern  nave  being  one  hundred  and  eighty-nine 
feet  long,  the  western  nave  one  hundred  and  sixty  feet  long,  and 
the  transept  two  hundred  and  five  feet  long;  height  of  eaves  from 
floor,  fourteen  feet;  height  to  apex  of  roofs  from  floor,  twenty- 
eight  feet;  width  of  naves  and  transept,  sixty  feet. 

"  Immediately  on  entering  the  Bazaar,  the  great  national  booths, 
representing  England,  Ireland  and  Scotland,  meet  the  eye.  They 
are  to  be  respectively  in  charge  of  St.  George's,  St.  Andrews, 
and  Hibernian  Provident  Societies,  heartily  supported  and  aided 
by  representatives  of  those  countries.  The  St.  Andrews'  Society, 
by  reason  of  being  the  oldest  organization,  is  honored  with  the 
middle  or  most  prominent  of  these  three  great  booths.  We 
hazard  nothing  in  saying  that  this  will  be  principal  among  the 
many  great  features  of  the  Bazaar. 

"  To  the  right  of  the  United  States  booth  and  adjoining  the 
Yankee  booth,  a  booth  equal  in  size  to  those  allotted  to  England, 
Ireland  and  Scotland,  has  been  set  apart  by  the  Germans.  It  is 
exceedingly  gratifying  to  know  that  this  portion  of  our  citizens 
are  laboring  with  unexampled  zeal,  and  intend  to  compete  with 
other  nationalities  for  the  palm  of  superiority.  Never  before 
has  there  been  such  united  and  harmonious  action  among  them, 
and  we  have  reason  to  expect  the  greatest  results. 

"To  the  right  of  the  entrance  is  the  'Curiosity  Shop,'  a  hall 
thirty  by  sixty  feet,  separated  from  the  general  hall  by  a  dwarf 
partition.  This  will,  undoubtedly,  be  one  of  the  greatest  fea- 
tures of  the  Bazaar,  and  by  many  it  is  asserted  that  it  will  be 
the  great  point  of  attraction.    It  will  contain  much  that  is  curious, 


28  CNTROD1  0X1ON. 

rare  and  beautiful;  relics  of  great  value  and  age,  and,  in  fact, 
will  be  the  receptacle  of  everything  attractive  and  novel.  The 
value  of  the  articles  to  be  displayed  in  the  ball  will  be  immense, 
and  hundreds  of  them  could  not  be  duplicated  at  any  price. 
This  department  is  in  charge  of  Robert  II.  Wells,  Esq.,  who, 
assisted  by  James  A.  Hurst,  Esq.,  the  celebrated  taxidermist,  is 
devoting  his  whole  lime  to  its  preparation  and  arrangement. 

••.Next  comes  the  Shaker  booths,  another  yery  attractive  fea- 
ture, to  ho  tilled  with  the  exquisite  productions  of  that  class  of 
our  citi/ens. 

••Then  conies  the  great  United  States  booth,  thirty  by  sixty 
feet,  to  be  magnificently  decorated  with  flags  and  other  emblems 
of  our  nationality,  and  fitted  up  throughout  in  such  a  style  as 
shall  make  it  one  of  the  great  points  of  interest  in  the  Bazaar. 
It   is  to  be  under  the  direction  and  supervision  of  Mrs.  II.  PuMr 

PELLY. 

"Adjoining  is  the  Yankee  booth,  to  be  supplied  with  home 
productions,  with  '  plenty  more  of  the  same  sort  left.'  It  will 
be  in  charge  of  a  lady  who  will  represent  the  character  entrusted 
to  her  with  great  faithfulness. 

"Next  we  have  the  Schenectady  booth,  which  will  be  filled 
with  many  rare  and  beautiful  articles,  the  handiwork  of  the  ladies 
of  that  city,  and  other  articles  contributed  by  its  citizens. 

"Then  comes  the  Spanish  and  Japanese  booths,  wherein  will 
be  offered  for  sale  articles  peculiar  to  those  nationalities. 

"  The  six  booths  at  the  north  end  of  the  east  nave  have  been 
allotted  to  our  sister  city,  Troy,  and  will  be  placed  in  their  espe- 
cial charge.  They  will  be  attended  by  ladies  and  gentlemen 
from  that  city,  and  stocked  with  goods  contributed  by  their 
fellow  citizens.  We  have  already  alluded  to  the  earnestness  of 
our  neighbors,  and  their  zealous  efforts  in  behalf  of  the  good 
work;  and  we  are  warranted  in  saying  that  unless  our  people 
work  diligently,  our  Trojan  brothers  and  sisters  will  eclipse  them. 

"  On  the  opposite  side  of  the  east  nave  are  the  Italian.  Russian 
and  Holland  booths,  and  the  booth  allotted  to  the  people  of  Sar- 
atoga Springs,  who  are  working  diligently  and  intend  to  make  a 
splendid  display. 


INTRODUCTION.  29 

"At  the  north  of  east  nave  will  be  found  the  Indian  wigwam. 
This  bids  fair  to  be  one  among  the  most  attractive  features  of 
the  Bazaar,  and  will  be  attended  by  ladies  in  regular  aboriginal 
costume.  The  wigwam  will  be  fitted  up  in  a  style  that  shall 
strictly  resemble  the  home  of  the  red  man,  and  in  every  appoint- 
ment will  be  so  complete  as  to  furnish  a  correct  idea  of  life 
among  the  original  settlers  of  the  country. 

"Here  let  us  say, that  the  ladies  in  attendance  upon  the  booths 
will  be  dressed  in  costumes  appropriate  to  the  nationality  they 
represent,  which  will  add  to  the  picturesqueness  and  novelty  of 
the  scene  presented. 

"The  Gipsey  tent,  situate  at  the  north  end  of  the  west  nave, 
will  be  presided  over  by  a  Gipsey  Queen,  wearing  the  apparel 
of  one  of  those  singular  and  remarkable  people.  She  will  hold 
court  during  the  Bazaar,  and,  if  requested,  will  attempt  to  unveil 
the  future  to  any  anxious  inquirer.  Of  course  she  will  be 
favored  with  numerous  visitors. 

"  At  the  left  of  the  entrance  is  the  Swiss  booth,  and  adjoining 
the  managers'  room  or  business  office. 

"At  the  head  of  the  west  nave  is  Floral  Hall,  where,  it  is 
hoped,  will  be  displayed  some  of  the  choicest  and  rarest  of 
Nature's  productions. 

"  Adjoining  it  on  the  west  is  the  French  and  Perfumery  booths, 
and  at  the  west  end  of  the  transept  the  great  War  Trophy  booth, 
where  will  be  displayed  all  the  flags  and  relics  now  deposited  in 
the  Bureau  of  Military  Statistics,  as  also  many  other  valuable 
trophies  that  have  been  contributed  to  the  Bazaar.  This  cannot 
fail  to  be  a  most  valuable  and  interesting  feature  of  the  Bazaar. 

"  Next  we  have  the  Military  booth,  and  adjoining  it  the  Auto- 
graphic booth,  at  which  will  be  offered  for  sale  the  autographs 
and  photographs  of  all  the  prominent  Generals  in  the  United 
States  Army,  and  also  of  many  of  the  distinguished  scientific  and 
literary  men  of  the  past  and  present." 

On  Monday  evening,  February  22,  1864,  the  fair  was  inaugu- 
rated under  the  most  cheering  and  brilliant  auspices.  The  great 
edifice  was  densely  crowded,  and  the  splendid  illumination;  the 
loftv  arches  in  the  decoration  of  which  all  the  colors  of  the  rain- 


30  IN  I  i:<»i>[  (TION. 

bow  were  blended;  (he  tastefully  arranged  festoons  of  evergreen 
and  flowers;  the  flags  of  our  Union,  of  all  sizes,  which  seemed 
to  till  the  air  with  the  spirit  of  patriotism;  the  rows  of  richly 
ornamented  booths,  representing  different  cities  and  various 
nationalities:  and  the  enthusiasm  of  the  masses  of  human  beings, 
swaying  to  and  fro,  made  the  scene  one  of  thrilling  interest  and 
dazzling  beauty. 

The  exercises  of  the  inauguration  were  opened  by  the  singing 
of  the  following  dedicatory  Ode.  written  by  Miss  Margaret  F. 
Morgan,  of  Albany,  and  set  to  music  by  Mr.  II.  W.  A.  Beale, 
organist  of  St.  Joseph's  Church: 

All  bail  to  our  country.,  the  Land  of  the  West! 
The  dream  of  the  Nations,  the  Great  and  the  Blest, 
The  vision  that  came  on  the  spice  of  the  breeze, 
And  haunted  the  heart  of  the  dark  Genoese — 
That  rose  like  a  temple  of  gold  to  his  view, 
That  hung  like  a  star  in  his  distance  of  blue. 

The  sun  on  his  journey  may  linger  to  glance 

On  the  mosque  and  the  temple,  the  vine  and  the  dance, 

But  always  returns  to  the  haunt  he  loves  best, 

And  leaves  his  last  smile  with  the  Land  of  the  West. 

0,  Sun  in  thy  beauty,  untiring  like  thee, 

The  heart  of  the  Westland  is  glowing! 
And  over  the  continent,  over  the  sea, 

The  light  of  its  purpose  is  throwing. 

Behold  how  its  broad  and  beneficent  ray 

Each  measure  and  limit  is  scorning! 
Though  dark  clouds  of  error  still  lurk  in  the  way, 

They  are  edged  with  the  light  of  the  morning. 

Come,  Morning  Light! 

Come,  quickly  come, 
Break  through  the  night — 

Trumpet  and  drum 
Call  in  their  might, 

Come,  quickly  come! 

Break,  break  the  tyrant's  yoke, 
Break  through  the  battle  smoke — 

Scatter  the  gloom! 
Let  treason's  wonted  ire 
See  in  its  force  and  fire 

Naught  but  its  doom. 


INTRODUCTION.  31 

Break  thro'  the  prison  bars,  go  with  a  blessing, 

Shine  on  our  captives,  and  bid  them  good  cheer; 
Go  where  the  soreness  of  famine  is  pressing, 
Tell  them  that  bounty  and  largess  are  near; 
From  monntain,  vale  and  mart, 
Tell  them  the  Nation's  heart 
"Whispers  "  Good  cheer! " 

Though  the  air  is  stirred  with  combat, 

Hope  with  lifted  fingers  waits — 
Hears  the  bugle  call  of  "  Union!  " 

Hears  the  homeward  march  of  States! 

From  the  dim  and  doubting  vision 

Rend  the  veil  and  show  the  right, 
Thro'  the  mists  of  fraud  and  fable 

Lead  them  onward,  Morning  Light! 

Peace  will  return  with  her  chaplet  of  glory — 

Home  from  the  battle  field  weary  and  worn, 
Come  the  brave  squadrons  of  song  and  of  story, 

Bearing  their  banners  up  rifted  and  torn! 

What  have  we  done  for  thee? 

What  have  we  won  for  thee? 
Surging  with  tumult  and  sorely  oppressed — 

Given  our  all  to  thee! 

Given  our  lives  to  thee! 
Given  thee  Liberty,  Land  of  the  West! 

Then  hail  to  our  country,  the  Land  of  the  West! 

The  marvel  of  nations,  the  Great  and  the  blest! 

The  green  of  her  forests,  the  blue  of  her  vales, 

Her  mines  and  her  mountains,  her  lakes  and  her  sails, 

Her  cotton  and  rice  fields  that  stretch  far  away 

In  saffron  of  sunset,  or  purple  of  day — 

All,  all  will  we  cherish  with  right  and  with  might 

Till  the  sun  shall  grow  dim  on  his  voyage  of  light! 

From  blight  and  from  error,  from  woe  and  unrest, 

May  God  shield  our  country,  the  Land  of  the  West! 

The  introductory  Address,  which  was  very  appropriate  and 
eloquent,  was  delivered  by  the  Hon.  Mr.  Thacher.  He  was  fol- 
lowed by  Governor  Seymour,  whose  address  contained  several 
historical  facts  of  interest.  After  having  been  enthusiastically 
received  by  the  vast  assemblage,  the  Governor  said: 

"  Upon  a  day  sacred  to  the  memory  of  our  greatest  and  purest 


■"'"-'  ivi  BOD1  I  [TON. 

statesman,  upon  a  Bpot  made  famous  by  historical  incidents,  we 
meet  for  a  purpose  which  appeals  to  our  liveliesl  sympathy.  It 
is  lit  thai  the  capital  of  a  greal  State,  which  furnishes  so  large  a 
share  of  the  armies  of  our  country,  and  which  is  bo  tiumeroush 
represented  amid  the  sick  and  wounded  of  our  hospitals,  and 

ai ig  the  graves  of  our  battle  fields,  should  he  prominent   in 

efforts  to  soften  the  calamities  of  war.  Upon  this  occasion  the 
historical  events  connected  with  this  city  and  the  adjacent  towns 
are  broughl  hack  to  our  memories.  Albany  is  the  oldest  city  in 
the  thirteen  original  colonies,  and.  with  1  he  exception  of  St. 
Augustine,  in  Florida,  the  oldest  town  in  our  Union,  lor  the 
earlier  settlement  of  Jamestown,  in  Virginia,  had  ceased  to  exist 
as  a  municipality,  lie  I  ore  the  Pilgrims  landed  upon  Plymouth 
Rock,  and  before  the  foundations  of  our  great  commercial  metro- 
polis were  laid  at  the  mouth  of  the  Hudson,  a  trading  post  was 
established  at  this  point,  and  for  years  it  was  the  most  important 
commercial  place  within  the  limits  of  our  State. 

"It  is  uot  to  its  antiquity  and  to  its  long  continued  identifica- 
tion with  the  interests  of  our  country  to  which  I  wish  to  call 
your  attest  ion,  but  to  some  incidents  in  its  history  recalled  by 
the  occasion  which  draws  us  together.  In  1690,  in  this  month 
of  February — one  hundred  and  seventy-four  years  ago — there 
came  a  midnight  cry  for  help  from  the  burning  town  of  Schenec- 
tady, and  the  panting  messengers  who  came  along  the  pathways 
leading  from  Albany  to  that  city,  which  ran  along  by  the  very 
spot  upon  which  we  stand,  and  told  of  the  massacre  of  its  inhab- 
itants, by  Indian  savages  and  their  French  allies.  The  alarmed 
citizens  of  this  place  hurried  to  the  protection  of  Fort  Frederick, 
which  stood  on  this  ground:  and  the  ancestors  of  many  of  those 
who  I  see  before  me,  whose  names  are  still  familiar  in  your  social 
circles,  in  your  churches  and  in  your  public  organizations,  met 
to  devise  measures  of  relief  for  the  sick,  the  suffering,  the 
wounded  and  the  dying  of  a  neighboring  town,  and  to  adopt 
measures  for  the  support  of  those  who  should  go  out  to  combat 
against  the  savage  enemies.  Many  of  their  descendants  bearing 
those  ancient  and  honorable  names,  meet  here  to-night  for  a 
kindred  purpose. 


INTRODUCTION.  33 

That  Kmg  lapse  of  years,  and  those  far  removed  generations, 
at  this  moment  seem  freshly  linked  together  by  this  coincidence 
of  place  and  purpose. 

"  A  little  later,  another  event  occurred  within  this  city,  of  still 
greater  significance,  and  still  more  closely  connected  with  this 
occasion.  The  people  of  the  different  colonies,  living  under  dis- 
tinct governments  at  the  outset,  were  estranged  from  each  other. 
Separated  by  distances  which  at  that  day  were  overcome  with 
difficulty,  made  up  of  those  of  different  nationalities  and  conflict- 
ing creeds,  there  was  among  them  but  little  intercourse,  and  no 
concert  of  action.  Alarmed  by  a  threatened  combination  of 
savage  tribes  which  menaced  the  safety,  if  not  the  existence  of 
the  colonies,  they  sent  delegates  to  a  convention  held  in  this 
city.  Benjamin  Franklin  was  its  presiding  officer.  This  was 
the  first  distinct  movement  to  a  union  among  the  colonies, 
looking  to  strength  and  protection  from  united  counsels  and 
combined  efforts. 

"  Thus  Albany  became  the  birthplace  of  our  Union.  In  God's 
name,  then,  let  it  be  upheld  and  cherished  here.  The  first  time 
that  the  Stars  and  Stripes  were  ever  displayed  upon  our  National 
banner — the  first  time  that  its  emblems  of  State  sovereignties  and 
National  unity  were  ever  given  to  the  winds  of  Heaven — the  first 
time  that  that  flag  was  ever  displayed  which  now  kindles  the 
enthusiasm  and  patriotism  of  the  American  in  whatever  part 
of  the  world  he  may  see  it,  and  whose  folds,  in  devotion  to  its 
sacred  import,  a  million  of  men  have  battled  within  the  last  three 
years — that  flag  was  first  borne  into  the  dangers  of  the  battle 
field  in  the  defence  of  this  city.  It  was  also  first  used  to  defeat 
an  effort  to  divide  the  United  Colonies.  For  the  purpose  of 
gaining  possession  of  the  line  of  the  Hudson  river,  and  the  con- 
trol of  Lake  Champlain,  the  British  cabinet  devised  a  combined 
movement  upon  this  city.  Its  fleets  were  to  ascend  the  Hudson 
— its  savage  allies,  under  St.  Leger,  were  to  come  down  the 
valley  of  the  Mohawk,  its  disciplined  armies,  under  Burgoyne, 
forcing  their  way  along  the  upper  Hudson,  were  to  meet  the 
co-operating  forces  at  this  point,  and  thus  sever  the  Eastern  colo- 
nies from  the  rest  of  our  country.     The  point  to  be  reached  by 

3 


34  INTRODUCTION. 

this  great  combined  movement  was  the  spot  upon  which  we  stand. 
This  most  formidable  attempt  upon  our  national  existence  was 
defeated  upon  tin-  plains  of  Saratoga,  and  the  three-fold  attack 
upon  Albany  was  baffled  and  defeated.  It  was  in  that  battle  of 
Saratoga  that  our  National  flag  was  first  used,  [f  we  regard  then 
i he  object  for  which  we  arc  assembled,  and  the  relationship 
which  that  object  hears  to  the  union  of  OUT  country  and  its  glo- 
rious flag,  we  find  that  the  associations  which  cluster  around  this 
spot  are  all  in  fit  keeping,  and  well  calculated  to  excite  our 
interest  and  our  enthusiasm." 

After  other  remarks,  the  Governor  dedicated  the  Bazaar  in  the 

following  language: 

©       ©     © 

"In  pursuance  of  the  invitation  of  your  committee,  and  as 
Chief  Magistrate  of  the  State,  I  do  dedicate  this  editice  to  the 
great  purposes  of  patriotism  and  charity,  and  I  offer  the  fervent 
prayer  to  Almighty  God,  that  it  may  not  only  relieve  the  sick 
and  wounded,  but  by  its  gentle  influence  may  touch  the  hearts 
of  those  in  rebellion;  that  it  may  aid  in  bringing  back  peace  to 
our  land,  restoring  our  Union,  giving  new  life  and  vigor  to  the 
government  of  our  fathers,  and  making  us  again  a  great,  united, 
prosperous  and  happy  people." 

This  address  was  followed  by  a  Poem,  by  Alfred  B.  Street, 

Esq.,   which  was  distinguished  for  great  delicacy  of  thought, 

beauty  of  expression  and  fervid  patriotism.     The  following  is 

the  poet's  allusion  to  love  of  country: 

Spirit  benign,  oh,  love  of  native  land! 
For  thee,  the  sword  leaps  flashing  to  the  hand; 
For  thee,  long  death  is  one  brief  smile  of  joy, 
And  loftiest  thoughts  their  loftiest  powers  employ. 
What  though  stern  Winter  chains  the  crouching  clime, 
Warm  glows  the  bosom  in  thy  fire  sublime; 
Soft  luxury's  slave  that  sleeps  amid  his  flowers, 
Leaps  to  the  foe  and  battles  through  his  bowers; 
Age  for  thy  sake  will  cast  his  crutch  aside; 
Youth  for  thy  love  renounce  his  new-made  bride; 
The  widow'6  heart  unloose  the  boy,  to  dare 
War's  flaming  thunders  hurtling  through  the  air; 
All  round  thy  heavens  thou  sweepest  fondest  glance, 
Holy  thou  boldest  all  thy  earth's  expanse, 
Daunting  the  despot,  fain  to  see  unfurled 


INTRODUCTION.  35 

His  crimsoned  banner  o'er  a  conquered  world, 

Leaving  glad  Peace  to  plant  the  harvest  gold, 

Rear  his  loud  roofs,  the  sea's  wide  stores  unfold, 

Lead  civilization  in  its  grand  emprise, 

And  raise  man's  nature  to  his  native  skies. 

Thus,  through  the  North  the  thundering  shout  arose, 

Life  to  our  land,  destruction  to  our  foes, 

Lift  the  starred  banner — bare  the  battle  brand  ! 

Death  to  our  foes,  but  life  to  native  land  ! 

Then,  as  the  tempest  bursting  on  the  hills, 

Turns  to  wild  torrents  all  the  trickling  rills, 

So  as  the  tumult  throbbed  o'er  hill  and  plain. 

Leaped  the  live  floods,  and  roaring,  swept  amain, 

Up,  with  one  bound.  New  England  towered  on  high, 

Loud  to  the  heavens  New  York  launched  mightiest  cry, 

The  Keystone's  bayonet  glittered  on  the  air, 

Broad  to  the  fight  the  Buckeye's  breast  stood  bare, 

And  the  whole  grand  unconquerable  West, 

Quick  to  the  van,  in  war's  wild  frenzy  prest, 

While  as  the  strong  wind  rattles  through  the  trees, 

The  burst  of  banners  ladened  every  breeze. 

The  closing  lines  of  the  poem  are  as  follows: 

Oh  long  did  our  Eagle  stand  chained  to  his  rock  ! 

But  at  last  with  a  wing-burst  of  thunder-like  shock — 

Red  bolts  in  his  talons,  red  wrath  in  his  glare, 

And  death  in  his  wild  shriek,  he  sprang  to  the  air; 

Ne'er  back  for  a  moment  that  pinion  he  drew, 

But  onward,  right  onward,  right  onward  he  flew  ! 

One  bolt  shone  at  Shiloh,  at  Donelson  one, 

And  one  made  grand  Gettysburg  flash  as  the  sun; 

While  the  last  lightning  launched  from  his  terrible  quiver 

Made  Lookout  a  beacon  of  glory  forever. 

Each  region  wherever  he  sweeps  is  his  own, 

And  straightway  from  out  its  foul  shade  it  has  shone — 

Shone  out  with  its  freedom  of  tongue,  pen  and  press, 

Those  earth-stars  that  shine  for  our  race  but  to  bless; 

And  ne'er  shall  he  pause,  till,  proud  downward  he  swings, 

To  slake  in  the  Gulf  his  free  triumph-clad  wings, 

And  loud  alleluias  shout  wide  as  the  blast, 

That  the  day  of  true  glory  hath' risen  at  last. 

And  now.  in  a  vision  prophetic  the  eye 

Views  earth  and  air  glowing  in  magical  dye. 

The  sunset  of  time  !  earth's  millennial  light — 

See.  what  is  that  grand,  golden  shape  on  the  sight — 

Our  Nation,  with  Time  in  Companionship's  link, 

And  reaching  together  eternity's  brink. 


36  INTHODl  (IK)N. 

The  Bazaar  having  been  opened,  all  our  citizens  filtered  into 
its  plans  and  purposes  with  the  utmost  enthusiasm.  Every 
department  was  supplied  with  cheerful  laborers,  and  those  who 
could  not  give  their  personal  services,  freely  contributed  money 
to  aid  the  enterprise.  Col.  Frank  Chamberlain,  Henbt  T. 
!'.i  ell,  Esq.,  Charles  B.  Redfield,  Esq.,  and  others,  called  upon 

our  wealthy  citi/ens  and  were  universally  received  with  great 
cordiality.  Every  one  was  ready  to  subscribe.  Many  of  the 
rich  gave  out  of  their  abundance;  and  those  of  limited  means 
showed  their  patriotism  by  a  noble  generosity. 

Air.  Buell  states  that  probably  no  enterprise  ever  so  fully 
enlisted  the  interest  of  all  classes  of  the  citizens  of  Albany  and 
the  neighboring  towns  as  this  Great  Sanitary  Fair.  Social  dis- 
tinctions, denominational  feelings  and  party  prejudices  were 
forerotten  in  the  general  and  intense  desire  to  sustain  and  comfort 
the  noble  men  who  had  left  their  homes  to  fight  for  liberty  and 
the  Union. 

Among  our  German  population,  Mr.  Arthur  Botts  did  admi- 
rable service  in  collecting  money. 

J.  H.  Van  Antwerp,  Esq.,  was  also  very  active  in  making  col- 
lections; and  Mr.  Cantine  Tremper  and  Mr.  Cuyler,  editor  of 
the  Albany  Express,  devoted  much  time  to  receiving  money  at 
the  Bazaar. 

To  Chauncey  P.  Williams,  Esq.,  treasurer  of  the  Bazaar,  and 
to  John  Tayler  Hall,  Esq.,  secretary,  our  whole  community 
owe  a  debt  of  the  deepest  gratitude.  These  gentlemen  were 
untiring  in  their  efforts  to  make  the  Bazaar  a  glorious  success. 

How  fully  the  highest  expectations,  in  regard  to  this  grand 
enterprise,  were  realized,  is  well  known  to  all  our  citizens. 
Everything  that  skill,  forethought,  a  persistent  loyalty  and  pure 
benevolence  could  do,  was  done  to  render  the  whole  affair  a  com- 
plete success. 

The  amount  received  from  all  sources  into  the  treasury  was 
one  hundred  and  eleven  thousand,  four  hundred  and  ninety-three 
dollars  and  forty-nine  cents.  The  amount  expended  was  twenty- 
uine  thousand,  five  hundred  and  eighty-four  dollars  and  ninety- 


INTRODUCTION.  37 

nine  cents,  leaving  a  balance,  which  was  paid  over  to  the  treasury 
of  the  IT.  S.  Sanitary  Commission,  of  eighty-one  thousand,  nine 
hundred  and  eight  dollars  and  fifty  cents. 

For  pecuniary  success  in  proportion  to  the  population  engaged 
in  this  enterprise,  for  executive  ability  in  carrying  out  its  plans, 
and  for  artistic  effect,  this  fair  was  surpassed  by  no  other  within 
the  limits  of  the  United  States. 

THE  U.  S.  CHRISTIAN  COMMISSION. 

Besides  the  U.  S.  Sanitary  Commission,  the  U.  S.  Christian 
Commission  received  the  cordial  co-operation  of  the  citizens  of 
Albany.  This  commission  had  its  origin  in  a  convention  of 
Young  Men's  Christian  Associations,  held  in  the  city  of  New 
York  on  the  sixteenth  of  November,  18(31.  Twelve  gentlemen, 
from  eight  different  States,  were  appointed  as  the  first  members 
of  the  commission.  The  object  proposed,  was  to  promote  the 
spiritual  and  temporal  welfare  of  the  officers  and  men  of  the 
U.  S.  Army  and  Navy,  in  co-operation  with  chaplains  and  others. 
At  the  fourth  and  last  anniversary,  held  in  the  city  of  Wash- 
ington on  the  evening  of  the  11th  ultimo,  the  following  summary 
of  receipts  for  the  four  years  of  its  existence  was  sub  nutted  by 
George  H.  Stuart,  Esq.,  President:  In  1862,  $231,256.29;  in 
1863,  $916,837.65;  in  1864,  $2,882,347.86;  in  four  months  of 
1865,  $2,234,165.88;— making  a  total  of  $6,264,607.67. 

Owing  to  various  causes,  the  Albany  branch  of  the  Christian 
Commission  was  not  organized  until  the  first  of  April,  1864.  As 
its  plans  of  operation  became  known,  a  desire  was  felt  to  aid  in 
its  work  of  ministering  to  the  spiritual,  as  well  as  temporal  inter- 
ests of  the  soldiers.  Accordingly,  in  March,  1864,  a  public 
meeting  was  held  under  the  direction  of  the  Albany  Young  Men's 
Christian  Association,  and  appeals  were  made  for  funds,  to  which 
there  was  a  liberal  response.  Soon  after,  a  meeting  was  called 
at  the  rooms  of  the  Board  of  Trade,  and  as  the  result,  the  Albany 
branch  of  the  Christian  Commission  was  formed,  with  the  follow- 
ing officers:  Thomas  W.  Olcott,  President;  John  F.  Rathbone, 


38  INTRODUCTION. 

Vice  President;   Levi   Dkdkick.  Secretary;   William  McElboy, 
Treasurer. 

The  new  organization  awakened,  al  once  a  greal  interest,  and 
the  pastors  <>f  our  churches,  and  the  members  of  all  denomina- 
tions, came  forward  to  aid  in  giving  success  to  the  enterprise. 
The  labors  of  the  treasurer,  Wm.  McEleoy,  Esq.,  soon  became 
very  onerous,  hut  he  performed  them  with  a  cheerfulness  and 
patriotic  ardor,  worthy  of  all  praise.  He  achieved  from  week  to 
week  and  month  to  month  a  greal  amount  of  work,  which  never 
met  the  public  eye,  but  for  which  he  will  receive  his  reward. 
The  amount  that  he  received  from  April  1,  18G4,  to  .January  1, 
18GC,  was  £23,740.20.  With  the  exception  of  $584.39,  expended 
for  the  benefit  of  the  soldiers  in  our  oavu  hospital  and  barracks, 
these  funds  were  all  sent  to  the  central  office  of  the  Commission 
in  Philadelphia. 

.  Besides  the  contribution  of  money,  a  great  amount  of  provi- 
sions and  delicacies  for  the  soldiers  was  collected;  also  hymn 
books,  knapsack  books  and  other  reading  matter  were  transmitted 
to  the  parent  society.  The  good  accomplished  by  these  patriotic 
and  christian  efforts,  eternity  alone  can  reveal.  In  the  operations 
of  this  association,  as  wTell  as  in  that  which  acted  through  the 
Sanitary  Commission,  the  ladies  of  Albany  took  a  very  efficient 
part,  and  sewing  circles  were  formed  in  some  of  our  churches, 
whose  contributions  served  to  greatly  increase  the  comforts  of 
our  suffering  soldiers. 

At  the  request  of  the  officers  of  the  Young  Men's  Christian 
Association,  a  large  tent  was  procured  from  Philadelphia  to  be 
used  at  the  barracks  for  religious  services.  This  measure  was 
attended  with  great  success.  The  meetings  were  arranged  by 
John  E.  Page,  Esq.,  President  of  the  Young  Men's  Christian 
Association,  and  the  clergymen  of  the  city  preached  on  Sabbath 
afternoons;  and  the  young  men  held  prayer  meetings  once  or 
twice  during  the  week.  Many  of  the  soldiers  were  greatly  bene- 
fited by  these  meetings,  and  some  were  led  to  give  their  hearts 
to  Christ.  Most  interestine;  letters  have  been  received  from  offi- 
cers  and  private  soldiers,  by  Mr.  Pack,  expressing  their  deep 
gratitude  to  him  for  the  interest  that  he  had  manifested  in  their 


INTRODUCTION.  39 

spiritual  welfare.  Religious  meetings  were  also  held  at  the  hos- 
pital in  connection  with  the  services  of  the  chaplain;  and  since 
the  establishment  of  the  Home  for  Disabled  Soldiers,  Mr.  Page, 
S.  R.  Gray,  Esq.,  and  their  associates,  have  been  indefatigable  in 
their  efforts  to  provide  for  the  spiritual  wants  of  the  inmates  of 
that  institution. 

It  should  also  be  stated  that  with  the  Albany  Young  Men's 
Christian  Association  originated  the  idea  of  preparing  and  send- 
ing to  the  soldiers  the  "little  house  wives,"  that  is,  small  bags 
filled  with  needles,  thread,  pins,  &c,  which  proved  of  so  much 
value.  Besides  being  expressions  of  the  home  interest  felt  for 
those  who  were  far  away,  the  tens  of  thousands  of  tracts  and 
little  books  that  accompanied  them  were  the  means  of  great  use- 
fulness. 

soldiers'  refreshment  committee. 

This  committee  was  appointed  to  attend  to  the  wants  of  regi- 
ments returning  to  and  passing  through  the  city;  and  the  follow- 
ing report  of  their  services  is  furnished  by  Wm.  H.  Van  Antwerp, 
Esq. ,  chairman  of  the  refreshment  committee : 

Regiments  and  Number  of  Men  Fed. 

Date.  Regiment.                                                    No.  of  Men. 

June  18— 118th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 334 

"     18— 117th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 3(31 

"     19— 142d  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V. 438 

«     20— 7th  Heavy  Artillery 219 

"     21 — Prisoners  from  Camp  Tyler,  Texas 8 

"     22— 77th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 95 

»     25— 106th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V. 405 

"     20— 10th  Regiment  Vermont  S.  V. .  _ 321 

«     26— 5th  N.  Y.  Heavy  Artillery 120 

«     27— 115th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V: 267 

"     28— 3d  N.  Y.  Light  Artillery 335 

"     28— 7th  Ohio  Cavalry 59 

"     28— 10th  N.  Y.  Heavy  Artillery 973 

"     28— 5th  N.  Y.  Heavy  Artillery 329 

"     28— 11th  Vermont  Artillery 6 

"     28— 121st  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 328 

"     29— 106th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.. 107 

"'    29— 6th  Vermont  S.  V.... 280 

a     30— 3d  N.  Y.  Light  Artillery,  Battery  M ....  201 


40  tNTRODUCTION. 

Date.  Regiment.  No.  of  Men. 

June  30_3d  N.  V.  Lighl  Artillery,  Batteries  I  andC...  L95 

July      L— 144th  Regimenl  \.  V.  S.  V 890 

1 — i;;,i  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V -- 117 

.«       i_77th  Regimenl   N.  V.  S.  Y.__ L89 

2 — 3d  N.  V.  Lighl  Artillery 362 

3— 93d  Regimenl  N.  V.  S.  V. 2*7 

5_3d  \.  V.  Lighl  Artillery,  Battery  K__. 177 

ii       7— 91st  N.  Y.  S.  V 537 

i«       8— 175th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 89 

ii     13— 18th  Battery  N.Y.  S.V. 111 

ii     16— 152d Regimenl  N.  V.  S.  V 240 

ii      19_2d  Vermont  Light  Artillery 227 

ii     19 — 12th  Massachusetts  Light  Artillery 125 

ii     20— 7th  N.  Y.  Independent  Battery 117 

ii     21 — 25th  N.  Y.  Independent  Buttery 99 

•i     21— 157th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 382 

<<     21— 128th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 461 

« <     2 1— 60th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 403 

"     28 — 2d  Regiment  Hancock's  Corps 217 

ii     24— 94th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V. .  _ 257 

Aug.     4 — 7th  New  York  Heavy  Artillery 233 

5— 20th  N.  Y.  Cavalry 730 

»     25— 110th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 522 

Sept.    1— 3d  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 460 

2— 100th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 451 

"       2— 192d  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 387 

2— 81st  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 304 

ii       2— 98th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 181 

««     18— 75th  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 334 

Oct.      3—1 1th  New  York  Cavalry 3 1 » 2 

»     12— 153d  Regiment  N.  Y.  8.  V 377 

Sick  men  sent  from  Provost  Marshal's  office  at  different 

dates  .  _ - 36 

Nov.  24— 2d  New  York  Veteran  Cavalry 447 

Dec>     3 — 4th  New  York  Provisional  Cavalry 640 

1866,  Jan.  20— 193d  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V 607 


Total 16,709 


Wm.  H.  Van  Antwerp, 
Chairman  of  Refreshment  Committee. 

The  committee  expended  in  this  department  over  seven  thou- 
sand six  hundred  dollars;  and  their  kind  deeds  were  duly  appre- 
ciated by  the  noble  men  who  were  the  recipients  of  their  bounty. 


INTRODUCTION.  41 

THE  MEDICAL  DEPARTMENT. 

Ill  the  medical  department,  the  action  of  the  government  was 
very  prompt  and  effective  in  this  State  as  well  as  in  other  parts 
of  our  country.  His  Excellency,  Governor  Morgan,  appointed  at 
the  commencement  of  the  war  Dr.  S.  Oakley  Vanderpoel,  of 
Albany,  Surgeon  General  of  the  State  of  New  York.  Previous 
to  this  time  this  position  had  been  simply  complimentary,  but 
now  it  was  attended  with  great  responsibilities  and  arduous 
duties.  To  this  office,  however,  Dr.  Vanderpoel  brought  not 
only  a  high  reputation  for  skill  and  experience  in  his  profession, 
but  great  personal  energy  and  efficiency.  The  bureau  was  organ- 
ized in  the  best  manner  to  secure  the  welfare  of  the  soldiers  and 
the  honor  of  the  State,  and  to  add  to  the  effective  force  of  the 
army.  The  surgeons  and  their  assistants  were  selected  with  great 
care,  and  minute  instructions  were  given  to  the  inspectors  of 
recruits  that  only  suitable  men  should  be  received  into  the  ser- 
vice of  the  government.  On  the  eighth  of  January,  1862,  Dr. 
Vanderpoel  made  his  first  report  to  the  Governor  of  the  State, 
which  was  afterwards  transmitted  to  the  Assembly,  in  which  he 
gives  the  details  of  the  duties  performed  in  the  various  depart- 
ments of  the  medical  bureau.  His  second  report  was  transmitted 
to  the  Legislature  January  27th,  1863,  in  which  he  makes  the 
following  interesting-  statements: 

"The  past  year  has  been  one  of  memorable  interest  in  the 
medical  department. 

"During  that  period  the  effective  force  of  troops  from  this 
State  has  been  doubled,  while  the  medical  staff  has  been  nearly 
trebled,  numbering  now  five  hundred  and  eighty-four.  Within 
that  period  they  have  been  subjected  to  every  vicissitude  of  cli- 
mate, to  every  privation  and  fatigue — these,  too,  in  the  poisonous 
malaria  and  the  deathly  miasm  arising  from  tropical  heats. 

"Even  now,  bodies  of  troops  from  this  State  are  stationed  at 
every  principal  post — New  Orleans,  Pensacola,  Key  West,  Hil- 
ton Head,  Newbern,  Fortress  Monroe — while  the  army  of  the 
Potomac  and  the  defences  about  Washington  and  Baltimore  have 
each  large  detachments. 


42  INTRODUCTION. 

■•  It  i>  unnecessary  to  enumerate  the  fearful  conflicts  in  which 
they  have  been  engaged,  <>r  allude  t<>  the  scenes  of  woe  and  suf- 
fering through  which  their  duties  peculiarly  called  t hem  to  move. 
It  is  enough  to  say  thai  wherever  carnage  was  the  thickest,  the 
ministering  hand  of  the  surgeon  has  been  near,  caring  as  rapidly 
as  possible  for  the  wounded." 

In  the  same  report  the  Doctor  alludes  to  a  corps  of  volunteer 
surgeons,  organized  in  accordance  with  his  own  suggestions.  He 
says: 

■  Simultaneously  with  the  measures  taken  to  assume  the  charge 
of  the  sick  and  wounded,  a  movement  was  initiated  to  organize  a 
corps  of  Volunteer  Surgeons,  who  should  hold  themselves  in  readi- 
ness, whenever  a  great  emergency  occurred,  to  proceed  to  the 
vicinity  of  the  field  of  battle  and  render  gratuitous  service  to  the 
wounded.  The  necessity  calling  for  such  an  organization  was 
obvious. 

"Previous  to  the  passage  by  Congress  of  the  law  of  July  last, 
authorizing  the  appointment  of  an  additional  assistant  surgeon  to 
each  regiment,  the  medical  staff  was  totally  inadequate  to  fulfill 
even  the  demands  of  ordinary  service,  from  the  necessary  details 
made  for  transportation,  hospital  service,  and  those  who  for  any 
cause  were  unfit  for  duty.  This  inadequacy  would  be  painfully 
and  heart-rendingly  felt  by  the  whole  people  should  a  large 
engagement  occur.  Impressed  by  this  idea,  and  after  consulta- 
tion with  some  of  the  first  medical  men  of  the  State,  I  addressed 
your  Excellency,  on  the  thirtieth  of  March,  the  communication 
marked  'A'  in  the  appendix.*  This  was  promptly  and  strongly 
endorsed  by  yourself,  and  forwarded  at  once  to  Mr.  Stanton, 
Secretary  of  War.  His  replies  will  be  found  in  appendix  lB' 
and  '  C* 

"From  these  replies,  so  favorable  and  commendatory,  resulted 
the  immediate  organization  of  this  corps,  the  names  of  whom  are 
marked  '  D '  in  the  appendix. 

A  glance  at  the  names  comprising  the  list  will  readily  assure 
confidence  as  to  the  character  of  the  gentlemen  composing  it.     It 

*  See  Report,  January,  1863. 


INTRODUCTION.  43 

is  not  presumptuous  to  say  that  it  would  be  impossible  to  find 
on  this  side  of  the  Atlantic,  nor  inded  upon  the  other,  an  equal 
array  combining  so  much  talent,  skill  and  acquirements  in  their 
profession. 

"  I  should  do  injustice  to  a  large  number  of  noble  medical  men 
throughout  the  State,  who,  though  not  formally  recognized  of 
this  body,  promptly  repaired  to  the  peninsula  and  labored  most 
assiduously  and  faithfully.  They  waited  for  no  official  recogni- 
tion, but  in  the  true  spirit  of  philanthropy  ministered  in  their 
respective  fields  of  labor.  It  would  be  gratifying  to  enumerate 
their  names,  but  from  their  number,  and  the  reason  that  only  a 
few  made  the  fact  known  to  me,  renders  such  an  effort  impossible. 
They  enjoy  a  richer  reward  than  public  plaudits,  in  the  quiet 
consciousness  of  a  well  performed  duty,  and  the  heart-felt  thanks 
and  prayers  of  the  suffering  sick  and  wounded  alleviated  through 
their  unostentatious  ministrations. 

"The  recital  of  the  labors  of  this  whole  corps  of  volunteer 
surgeons,  would  form  one  of  the  noblest  episodes  of  the  many 
noble  which  this  war  has  brought  forth;  would  serve  to  illus- 
trate that  heaven-derived  mission  of  the  profession,  the  prompt, 
unselfish,  intelligent  relief  of  suffering  humanity." 

In  1863  Dr.  Vanderpoel  was  succeeded  in  the  position  of  Sur- 
geon General  for  the  State  of  New  York  by  Dr.  J.  V.  P  Quack- 
exbusii,  of  Albany,  who  was  also  a  gentlemen  of  the  highest 
personal  and  professional  qualifications. 

His  first  annual  report  was  transmitted  to  the  Legislature  Feb- 
ruary 19th,  1864.  During  the  preceding  year  Dr.  Quackenbush 
had  appointed  two  hundred  and  nineteen  surgeons  and  assistant 
surgeons  in  the  places  of  those  who  had  been  promoted,  or  mus- 
tered out  or  dismissed,  or  who  had  resigned.  Besides  faithfully 
attending  to  his  home  duties,  he  visited  the  battle  field  and  the 
hospitals  in  the  vicinity  of  other  cities.  Of  these  visits  he  gives 
the  following  account,  addressed  to  his  Excellency,  Horatio 
Seymour,  Governor  and  Commander-in-Chief: 

"By  your  direction  I  proceeded  to  Washington,  and  there 
received  from  the  War  Department  ample  facilities  to  visit  the 


44  CNTEODUCnONi 

battle  Held  and  all  the  hospitals  in  the  vicinity  of  Washington; 
Baltimore  and  Philadelphia. 

"1  visited  these  hospitals  and  saw  very  many  of  OUT  own  sol- 
diers, who  were  nineh  gratified,  and  expressed  their  thanks  that 
yon  had  sent  a  person  from  New  York  to  look  after  them  and 
bring  them  a  word  of  good  cheer  from  their  own  State.  This  to 
me  Mas  a  pleasant  duty,  and  when  I  saw  their  wan  and  painful 
countenances  lighted  up  by  the  words  of  one  who  came  from 
their  own  homes,  I  felt  thankful  that  I  could  thus,  though  in  a 
feeble  manner,  minister  to  the  happiness  of  those  who  had  suffered 
so  much  in  the  service  of  their  country. 

"After  visiting  the  hospitals  in  Baltimore,  I  proceeded  to  the 
field  of  the  last  battle;  but  how  different  was  the  scene  which  a 
few  short  days  had  made.  Our  victorious  army  had  left  the 
hills  which  encompassed  Gettysburg.  The  blast  of  the  bugle 
no  longer  was  heard.  The  echo  of  the  loud-mouthed  cannon  had 
died  away,  and  naught  but  the  sorrow  and  misery  of  war  now 
remained.  The  sick,  the  wounded,  the  dying  were  on  every 
side;  the  long  aisles  of  graves  stretched  along  every  camp;  the 
unburied  dead  lay  prone  upon  the  ground,  their  lifeless,  blood- 
less, soulless  eyes  directed  to  the  mid-day  sun.  The  battle  was 
ended  !  A  saddening  and  sorrowful  sight  was  presented  on  every 
side.  Each  army  corps  had  its  separate  hospital,  and  the  sur- 
geon and  his  assistants  were  constantly  engaged  in  the  rude  shel- 
ter camp  and  at  the  operating  table.  All  that  humanity  could 
suggest  and  skill  invent  and  execute  was  done,  but  the  machinery 
of  war  had  been  set  in  motion  and  the  wrecks  of  mankind  lay 
scattered  around. 

"  While  on  the  field  of  the  late  battle,  I  saw  many  surgeons 
from  our  own  State,  who,  by  their  labor,  were  honoring  the  com- 
missions you  gave  them.  Some  of  these  have  since  died  from 
disease  contracted  at  that  time.  Others,  too,  on  distant  fields 
of  duty,  have  sacrificed  their  lives  in  the  cause  of  their  country, 
nobly  vindicating  the  exalted  character  of  the  profession  they 
represented.  Perhaps  at  no  period  during  the  war  have  our  sur- 
geons been  taxed  so  severely  as  at  Gettysburg.  They  worked 
bravely  and  nobly,  and  while  I  would  award  all  praise  to  all  the 


INTRODUCTION.  45 

surgeons  who  were  left  in  charge  of  the  sick  at  this  place,  my 
natural  State  pride  will  not  allow  me  to  suppress  the  fact  that 
no  hospital,  in  its  appearance  of  cleanliness,  general  arrangement 
or  abundance  of  supplies,  surpassed  those  which  were  allotted  to 
and  managed  by  the  surgeons  from  the  State  of  New  York. 

"In  passing  from  one  hospital  to  another,  the  same  sad  effects 
of  the  battle  were  seen;  but  while  inhumanity  showed  her  bloody 
trophies,  humanity  showed  her  nobler  views,  and  those  twin  sis- 
ters of  charity,  the  Sanitary  and  Christian  Commissions,  were  in 
every  camp,  pouring  their  healing  balm  into  those  wounds  which 
cruel  war  had  so  ruthlessly  laid  open.  These  charities  opened 
wide  their  hands,  and  the  soldiers  keenly  appreciated  the  bless- 
ings which  were  there  dispensed.  New  York  should  thank  these 
noble  institutions,  which  then  and  there  so  deeply  benefited  the 
New  York  soldier. 

"  After  leaving  the  field  of  battle  and  its  vicinity,  I  visited  the 
army  at  Antietam,  and  at  Gen.  Meade's  headquarters  I  met  Brig. 
Gen.  Wm,  A.  Hammond,  Surgeon  General  U.  S.  A.,  and  person- 
ally offered  to  him  the  services  of  the  surgeons  of  this  State, 
which  I  felt  authorized  in  doing,  as  so  many  had  already  volun- 
teered to  go  to  the  aid  of  the  regular  surgeons  of  the  army.  This 
offer  was  frankly  accepted,  with  the  assurance  that  they  should 
be  among  the  first  called  upon." 

And  a  call  was  made  that  same  month,  under  date  of  July 
27,  1863,  by  Dr.  Jos.  R.  Smith,  Surgeon  of  the  U.  S.  Army, 
which  was  promptly  and  cheerfully  responded  to  by  Dr.  Quack- 

ENBUSH. 

In  the  Doctor's  second  annual  report,  submitted  to  the  Legis- 
lature February  28th,  1865,  he  shows  the  condition  of  the  medical 
staff  of  the  army  from  this  State,  the  number  of  surgeons  who 
have  been  appointed  since  the  commencement  of  the  rebellion, 
the  number  who  have  been  appointed  the  preceding  year,  with 
the  number  who  have  died,  and  the  general  duties  incumbent 
upon  and  discharged  by  this  bureau.     He  says: 

"  Since  the  commencement  of  the  war,  there  have  been  two 
hundred  and  forty  volunteer  regiments  from  this  State  in  the 
national  army,  and  the  first  duty  of  this  bureau  has  been  to  keep 


4<I  INTKODUCTION. 

these  regiments  supplied  with  their  full  complement  of  medical 
officers.  To  each  regiment  are  assigned  one  surgeon  and  two 
assistant  surgeons,  and  these  officers  are  commissioned  by  th<> 
Governor  upon  the  recommendations  issued  from  this  bureau." 

He  gives  in  the  report  a  list  of  the  surgeons  and  assistant  sur- 
geons appointed  in  the  New  York  regiments  from  April  lo,  1801, 
to  December  31,  18f>4,  with  the  rank  of  each,  and  the  regiment 
to  which  he  belonged.  The  whole  number  commissioned  was 
twelve  hundred  and  eighty-two. 

Of  the  corps  of  volunteer  surgeons,  Dr.  QuACKENBTJSB  thus 
speaks: 

"This  corps  was  called  upon  in  May  last,  immediately  after 
the  battles  of  the  Wilderness,  and  in  response  to  a  telegram 
received  Sunday  morning,  May  7th,  fourteen  surgeons  started 
without  delay  for  the  scene  of  action.  Indeed,  within  eight 
hours  after  the  reception  of  the  telegram,  some  from  this  city 
and  Troy  left  for  the  army,  and  they  met  in  New  York  city  a 
number  of  others,  with  whom  they  went  to  Washington,  and 
having  reported  to  Surgeon  General  Barnes,  were  immediately 
assigned  to  duty  in  Fredericksburg  and  its  vicinity.  These 
gentlemen,  whose  names  will  be  found  in  Schedule  F,  rendered 
very  valuable  and  timely  service,  and  I  would  now,  sir,  in  your 
name,  under  whose  commission  they  served,  thank  them  for  the 
aid  and  attention  which  they  rendered  to  the  sick  and  wounded 
soldiers  of  the.  National  army,  after  the  bloody  battles  of  the 
Wilderness.  The  general  who  commands  an  army  and  wins  his 
battle,  receives  the  thanks  of  Congress,  and  it  is  right.  The 
colonel  who  gallantly  leads  his  regiment  and  performs  his  share 
of  duty  in  the  general  engagements,  meets  and  receives  the  com- 
mendation of  his  superiors.  The  lieutenant  who  seizes  the 
standard  of  his  company,  and  urges  on  his  faltering  men  in  the 
face  of  imminent  danger,  looks  for  and  receives  promotion.  Thus 
each  and  every  officer  has  his  stimulus  and  meets  his  reward. 
How  is  it  with  the  volunteer  surgeon  of  the  State  of  New  York! 
His  duty  is  performed  in  the  hospital  or  on  the  field  among  the 
sick  and  dying.  The  sound  of  the  clarion  or  the  music  of  the 
drum  meets  not  his  ear.     The  voice  of  distress  calls  him  to  duty, 


INTRODUCTION.  47 

and  the  consciousness  of  having  performed  that  duty  well  is  his 
ambition  and  his  reward.  The  testimony  coining  from  the  sick 
and  wounded,  and  the  evidence  rendered  by  those  competent  to 
judge,  has  satisfied  this  bureau  that  the  volunteer  surgeon  of 
New  York  has  done  his  duty  faithfully,  and  the  proud  conscious- 
ness of  this  must  be  his  life-long  reward." 

Dr.  Quackenbush  was  succeeded  by  Dr.  Sylvester  D.  Wil- 
lard,  and  Dr.  Willard  by  Dr.  James  E.  Pomfret,  who  were 
both  appointed  by  his  Excellency  Governor  Fenton. 

As  a  proof  of  the  wide  extent  of  the  medical  department  of 
our  army,  I  would  add,  in  this  connection,  the  following  state- 
ments made  by  Joseph  K.  Barnes,  Surgeon  General  of  the 
U.  S.  Army,  to  the  Hon.  E.  M.  Stanton,  Secretary  of  War,  in 
his  report  for  the  fiscal  year  ending  June  30,  1865.  The  dis- 
bursements for  that  year  for  medical  and  hospital  supplies;  for 
the  pay  of  private  physicians,  hospital  employes,  &c,  amounted 
to  nineteen  millions,  three  hundred  and  twenty-eight  thousand, 
four  hundred  and  ninety-nine  dollars  and  twenty-three  cents. 

The  whole  number  of  general  hospitals  established  since  the 
commencement  of  the  war  was  two  hundred  and  four,  with  a 
capacity  of  one  hundred  and  thirty-six  thousand,  eight  hundred 
and  ninety-four  beds.  From  April,  1861,  to  June,  1865,  there 
had  been  appointed  five  hundred  and  forty-seven  surgeons  and 
assistant  surgeons  of  volunteers;  mustered  into  service,  two  thou- 
sand one  hundred  and  nine  volunteer  regimental  surgeons,  and 
three  thousand  eight  hundred  and  eighty-two  volunteer  regi- 
mental assistant  surgeons;  employed  as  acting  stafF  surgeons, 
seventy-five;  as  acting  assistant  surgeons,  five  thousand  five  hun- 
dred and  thirty-two.  The  returns  of  sick  and  wounded  show, 
that  of  white  troops,  one  million,  fifty-seven  thousand,  four  hun- 
dred and  twenty-three  cases  have  been  treated  in  the  general 
hospitals  alone,  from  1861  to  July  1,  1865,  of  which  the  mor- 
tality rate  was  eight  per  cent. 

Gen.  Barnes,  at  the  close  of  his  report,  bears  testimony  to  the 
zeal  and  efficiency  of  the  officers  of  the  medical  department,  upon  all 
occasions.  He  says:  "  With  hardly  an  exception,  they  have  been 
actuated  by  the  highest  motives  of  national  and  professional  pride, 


48  iNTUoni  crioN. 

and  the  number  who  have  been   killed  and  wounded  hears   uio.-t 

honorable  testimony  to  their  devotion  to  duty  on  the  field  of  batl  le." 

Bui  without  dwelling  longer  upon  these  general  operations  of 

this  department,  we  would  speak  of  the  care  extended  to  the 

sick  and  wounded  soldiers  in  the  city  of  Albany. 

Iii  April,  1861,  the  brick  edifice  known  as  the  "Industrial 
School  Building,"  was  occupied  by  the  soldiers;  and  extensive 
wooden  structures  were  erected  around  it.  the  whole  constituting 

"The  Barracks."  Seven  regiments  of  New  York  State  volun- 
teers were  organized,  equipped  and  sent  to  the  field  from  this 
post,  during  three  or  four  months.  At  that  time,  Dr.  James  EL 
Aemsbt,  of  Albany,  was  the  surgeon  in  charge  of  this  post,  and 
of  the  various  temporary  depots  in  the  city;  and  he  brought  to 
his  work  great  patriotic  ardor,  and  a  high  degree  of  medical  and 
surgical  skill,  gained  in  a  long  professional  experience. 

In  1862,  "The  Barracks"  were  opened  as  a  post  hospital,  and 
five  hundred  and  fifty-five  sick  and  wounded  soldiers  were  re- 
ceived. They  were  attended  by  most  of  the  physicians  of  the 
city,  who  kindly  volunteered  their  services.  In  1863,  live  hun- 
dred were  admitted  and  treated,  and  in  1864,  nine  hundred  and 
fifty-seven  were  received. 

In  the  fall  of  1864,  it  was  made  a  U.  S.  General  Hospital,  and 
was  placed  under  the  care  of  Dr.  Mason  F.  Cogswell.  Dr. 
Cogswell  was  removed  from  this  position,  and  from  his  wide 
sphere  of  usefulness  in  our  city,  by  death,  and  in  February,  1865, 
Dr.  J.  H.  Aemsby  was  appointed  his  successor.  At  that  time  the 
hospital  received  the  name  of  the  "Ira  Harris  U.  S.  General 
Hospital,"  after  our  distinguished  U.  S.  Senator  from  the  State 
of  New  York. 

During  the  year  1865,  one  thousand,  one  hundred  and  twenty- 
five  patients  Mere  admitted  and  received  medical  and  surgical 
treatment,  nine  hundred  of  whom  were  in  the  hospital  at  one 
time  in  the  month  of  July.  Besides  faithfully  discharging  the 
duties  of  physician  and  surgeon,  Dr.  Akmsby  did  all  in  his  power 
to  promote  the  comfort  and  happiness  of  the  soldiers,  by  pro- 
viding them  with  pleasant  rooms  and  suitable  reading  matter, 
and  interesting  our  citizens  in  their  personal  welfare. 


INTRODUCTION.  49 

MISCELLANEOUS  PATRIOTIC  DEEDS. 

Under  this  head  it  would  be  impossible,  within  the  limits  of 
this  introductory  chapter,  even  to  allude  to  the  many  patriotic 
deeds  performed  by  our  citizens.  Besides  those  that  are  presented 
in  the  foregoing  pages,  we  can  only  refer  to  a  few: 

Prominent  among  these  was  the  patriotic  generosity  of  our  emi- 
nent sculptor,  Palmer.  In  1861  he  gave,  for  the  benefit  of  the 
Soldiers'  Fund,  one  of  his  best  works  in  marble;  and  afterwards  he 
placed  in  the  hands  of  Dr.  Armsby  four  of  his  most  recent  and  valu- 
able pieces  of  statuary,  for  the  same  purpose.  More  than  $2,500 
were  realized  from  this  contribution.  At  the  time  our  great  fair 
was  held,  he.suspended  his  works,  fitted  up  his  studio  for  a  pic- 
ture gallery,  and  collected  from  among  his  friends  a  large  number 
of  rare  and  beautiful  pictures,  which  were  placed  on  exhibition 
for  the  benefit  of  the  fair.  Most  of  our  city  artists  contributed 
pictures  as  gifts,  and  more  than  $1,200  were  realized  from  the 
exhibition.  Our  photographic  artists  and  picture  dealers  also 
contributed  liberally  for  the  benefit  of  the  soldiers. 

Many  of  our  ladies,  too,  were  untiring  in  their  efforts  to  alle- 
viate the  sufferings  of  the  sick  and  wounded.  They  watched 
over  them,  anticipating  their  wants,  and  in  every  way  contributing 
to  their  temporal  and  spiritual  welfare. 

All  classes  of  our  citizens  seemed  to  vie  with  each  other  in 
efforts  to  cheer  and  benefit  the  soldier,  and  sustain  the  govern- 
ment in  crushing  the  rebellion.  Many  who  were  unable  to  enter 
the  battle  field  themselves  voluntarily  sent  substitutes  to  repre- 
sent their  patriotic  ardor.  Among  these  we  would  mention  the 
case  of  Isaac  W.  Vosburgh,  Esq.,  who  employed  and  equipped 
one  soldier  for  each  member  of  his  family  during  the  war.  Thus 
he  furnished  seven  members  of  the  American  army,  representing 
himself,  his  wife  and  five  children. 

Gen.  Stephen  Van  Kensselaer  was  one  of  the  most  liberal  of 
our  citizens  in  his  contributions  in  aid  of  the  war.  We  hear  from 
a  citizen  of  the  seventh  ward  that  he  contributed  enough  money 
to  obtain  thirty  recruits  for  that  ward;  and  we  also  learn  from 
another  quarter  that  he  has  contributed  $1,000  to  the  war  fund 

4 


50  DHTROD1  <  i  [ON. 

in  the  it>w  ii  of  Watervliet.  We  presume  he  gai  e  more  in  other 
directions,  for  he  is  constantly  giving  in  large  sums  for  patriotic 
and  benei  olent  purpos<  9. 

Too  much  praise  cannot  be  awarded  to  the  editors  and  pub- 
lishers < •  l'  (>iii-  d.iil\  papers  for  their  readiness  al  all  times  to  aid 
in  the  great  cause,  which  enlisted  the  sympathies  and  efforts  of 
our  citizens.  In  one  of  ili«'  annual  reports  of  the  Albany  Army 
Relief  Association,  thi^  aid  is  gratefully  acknowledged. 

Equally  were  they  readj  to  help  everj  other  association  and 
every  plan  which  contemplated  the  good  of  the  soldier  or  the 
welfare  of  i  he  nation. 

To  our  railroad,  steamboat  and  express  companies  the  commu- 
nity are  indebted  for  innumerable  favors  that  helped  to  advance 
i  he  general  cause. 

THE  BUREAU  OF  MILITARY  RECORD. 

The  Bureau  of  Military  Record  was  established  by  Governor 
Morgan  in  December,  L862,  and  has  been  sanctioned  and  sus- 
tained by  the  Legislature  of  the  State.  Its  objects  are  to  collect 
and  preserve  the  records  of  the  war.  embracing  an  account  of  the 
action  of  cities,  towns  and  counties  in  raising  volunteers,  and 
contributing  in  various  ways  to  the  support  of  the  army;  of  the 
organization  and  services  of  regiments,  with  the  preservation  of 
their  flags;  and  the  collection  of  the  biographies  of  officers  and 
nun  engaged  in  the  service,  and  of  all  printed  documents  per- 
taining to  the  war. 

Already  great  success  has  attended  the  efforts  of  the  bureau, 
and  no  less  than  five  hundred  flags  have  Keen  received  from  the 
regiments  that  have  been  raised  in  our  State.  Biographies  of 
many  officers  and  men  have  also  been  collected,  and  the  plan  is 
now  being  carried  out  of  thoroughly  canvassing  the  cut  in'  State, 
for  obtaining  statistical  information  in  regard  to  all  the  officers 
and  soldiers  who  have  been  connected  with  our  army. 

'flu'  Legislature  of  l's<!.">  instructed  the  bureau,  in  addition  to 
it-  other  duties,  to  collect  and  preserve  "a  record  of  the  part 
taken  by  seamen  from  this  State,  in  the  naval  service,  since  the 


INTRODUCTION.  5 1 

beginning  of  the  war;"  and  also  to  procure  "a  detailed  account 
of  the  treatment  of  Union  soldiers  from  this  State  in  rebel 
prisons,  and  a  record  of  the  deaths  in  said  prisons,  and  other 
pertinent  facts  connected  with  such  imprisonment."  In  accord- 
ance with  this  order,  measures  have  been  adopted  to  obtain  the 
desired  information. 

In  connection  with  the  bureau,  there  is  a  valuable  museum  of 
articles  of  military  interest,  gathered  from  battle  fields,  forts, 
besieged  cities  and  other  localities. 

To  preserve  these  records  and  materials,  as  well  as  others  that 
may  be  collected,  the  Legislature  have  passed  an  act,  which  it  is 
believed  will  result  in  the  erection  of  a  tire-proof  building,  to  be 
called  the  Hall  of  Military  Record.  The  Chief  of  this  bureau  is 
Col.  Lockwood  L.  Doty,  a  gentleman  eminently  fitted  for  his 
position  by  his  courteous  manners,  his  extensive  military  know- 
ledge, and  his  pure  patriotism. 

CONCLUDING   REMARKS. 

In  the  preparation  of  the  following  sketches,  it  has  been  our 
aim  to  present  a  clear  and  truthful  narrative  of  each  of  the 
departed  heroes  of  our  city  and  county,  based  upon  the  most 
reliable  information  that  could  be  obtained  concerning  them.  In 
the  length  of  the  sketches  we  have,  of  course,  been  governed  by 
the  amount  of  the  materials  with  which  we  have  been  furnished 
by  surviving  relatives  and  friends.  Many  officers  and  soldiers 
are  briefly  noticed  (who  deserve  a  more  extended  tribute), 
because  of  our  inability  to  obtain  any  more  facts  in  relation  to 
them  than  those  which  are  given. 

A  list  of  those  whose  names  only,  with  a  few  historic  dates, 
we  have  been  able  to  obtain,  will  be  found  at  the  close  of  this 
volume. 

Besides  the  articles  contributed  by  the  relatives  or  friends  of 
the  deceased,  whose  names  are  given,  there  are  some  others  pre- 
sented, with  slight  alterations,  in  the  language  in  which  they 
were  furnished. 

In  the  extracts  given  from  journals  and  letters,  I  have  taken 


52 


in  i  B0D1  CTION. 


tlit'  liberty  of  making  slight  changes  in  the  language  used,  where 
they  would  add  to  the  clearness  of  the  thought,  or  to  the  gram- 
matical structure  of  the  Bentence  employed  by  the  writer. 

The  whole  volume  is  uow  senl  forth  to  meet  the  demands  of 
every  heart  that  is  inspired  with  gratitude  towards  these  patriot 
martyrs.  It  is  also  sent  forth  that  it  may  perpetuate  the  memory 
of  the  achievements  of  these  ooble  men,  while  the  American 
Republic,  with  its  just  laws  and  tree  institutions,  shall  have  an 
existence  among  the  nations  of  the  earth. 

R.  W.  C. 

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I. 

MAJ.  GEN.  ORMSBY  MACKNIGHT  MITCHEL. 

We  commence  our  sketches  of  the  illustrious  dead,  with  a 
name  distinguished  for  scientific  culture,  earnest  patriotism, 
tender  humanity  and  devoted  piety.  Rarely  do  so  many  intel- 
lectual gifts  and  Christian  virtues  meet  in  the  same  person,  as 
edorn  the  character  of  Gen.  Mitchel.  His  mind  moved  among 
the  stars,  and  caught  their  brilliancy.  His  thoughts  partook  of 
the  harmony  and  grandeur  of  the  worlds  and  systems  that  he 
explored.  His  character  was  pure,  his  sentiments  generous  and 
lofty,  and  his  love  of  country  was  second  only  to  his  love  of  God. 
Before  the  war,  his  discoveries  and  contributions  to  astronomical 
science  had  rendered  him  eminent  as  an  American  scholar.  His 
popular  lectures  made  him  a  favorite  with  all,  and  inspired  hia 
hearers  with  a  love  for  the  beauties  and  sublimities  of  astronomy, 
and  with  adoration  for  the  Creator  and  his  marvelous  works. 

The  parents  of  our  hero  resided,  before  his  birth,  in  Virginia. 
His  father  was  a  man  of  no  ordinary  intelligence  and  enterprise, 
and  had  a  decided  taste  for  mathematical  pursuits.  His  mother 
was  a  woman  of  pleasing  address,  superior  mental  attainments, 
and  earnest  piety.  Mr.  Mitchel  having  lost  his  property,  moved 
west,  and  located  in  Union  county,  Kentucky.  There  he  erected 
a  rude  habitation,  and  on  the  28th  of  August,  1810,  his  son, 
Ormsby  Macknight  Mitchel,  was  born.  When  the  child  was 
three  years  of  age,  his  father  was  called  away  by  death,  and  the 
orphan  boy  was  left  to  struggle  with  the  obstacles  and  difficulties 
that  early  beset  his  path.  The  family,  in  their  deep  affliction, 
moved  immediately  to  Ohio,  with  the  hope  of  adding  to  their 
means  of  support,  and  settled  in  the  town  of  Miama.  Ormsby 
was  sent  to  school,  and  so  rapidly  did  he  advance  in  his  studies, 


54  31  A.J.    GEN.    O.    M.    .MITCilEL. 

thai  in  some  branches  he  soon  surpassed  his  country  teachers. 
At  the  age  of  twelve  years  he  had  mastered  the  Lai  in  and  Greek 
languages,  acquired  the  elements  of  mathematics,  and  gained 
considerable  knowledge  in  other  departments.  For  the  want  of 
means  to  continue  his  studies,  he  entered  a  store  as  clerk.  But 
the  dull  routine  of  the  duties  in  a  country  store  did  not  satisfy 
his  ardent  and  aspiring  nature.  On  removing  to  Lebanon, 
Warren  county,  he  formed  the  purpose  to  gain  admission,  if 
possible,  to  the  military  academy  at  West  Point.  Through  the 
influence  of  friends  he  was  successful  in  gaining  the  appointment. 
To  one  who  said  to  him:  We  have  had  many  of  our  hoys  go  to 
West  Point,  but  few  of  them  get  through;"  Oemsby,  with  culm 
self-reliance,  replied:  u  I  shall  go  through,  sir." 

The  journey,  at  that  time,  from  Ohio  to  West  Point,  Mas 
attended  with  many  difficulties,  and  especially  for  a  lad  without 
money  or  friends  to  aid  him.  But  our  young  hero  pushed  his 
way  through  the  wilderness,  sometimes  on  foot,  sometimes  on 
horseback,  and  at  last  upon  the  canal  boat,  that  brought  him  to 
Albany  on  Saturday  night.  Having  previously  determined  to 
live  a  Christian  life,  and  to  obey  all  God's  commands,  he  rested 
on  the  Sabbath,  and  was  entertained  by  his  relatives.  On 
Monday  he  went  to  West  Point,  and  arrived  there  with  his  knap- 
sack on  his  back  and  twenty-live  cents  in  his  pocket.  Instead 
of  property  and  worldly  advantages,  he  commenced  his  career, 
equipped  with  personal  energy,  an  honorable  ambition,  and  firm 
Christian  principles.  Possessing  these  elements  of  character,  he 
had  the  very  best  armor,  for  a  youth,  with  which  to  tight  the 
battles  of  life,  and  win  the  most  valuable  prizes. 

On  the  23d  of  June,  1825,  he  was,  after  a  satisfactory  exami- 
nation, admitted  to  the  military  academy,  being  then  not  fifteen 
years  of  age.  The  law  required  that  candidates  should  be  a 
year  older,  but,  as  a  special  favor,  it  was  in  his  case  suspended. 
At  once  he  devoted  himself  to  study  with  great  diligence,  perse- 
verance and  success.  Among  his  associates  in  the  academy  were 
several  of  the  generals  who  have  distinguished  themselves  in  the 
late  war,  both  in  our  own  and  in  the  rebel  service.  Among  the 
latter  were  Jeffekson  Davis.  Robt.  E.  Lee  and  Joseph  Johnson. 


MA  J.    GEX.    O.    M.    MITCHEL.  55 

In  1829,  cadet  Mitchel  graduated  with  honor,  and  so  high 
was  the  estimate  placed  upon  his  talents  and  character,  that  he 
Mas  very  soon  appointed  assistant  professor  of  mathematics  in 
the  academy.  This  position  he  held  two  years,  and  was  then 
stationed  with  the  army  at  St.  Augustine,  in  Florida.  There  life 
was  too  monotonous  for  his  active  and  ambitious  spirit;  and 
having  no  prospect  of  usefulness  or  distinction  before  him,  he 
resigned  on  30th  of  September,  1832. 

While  connected  with  the  army  he  married  Mrs.  Teask,  for- 
merly Miss  Louisa  Clark,  of  Cornwall,  on  the  Hudson  river;  a 
lady  of  superior  intelligence,  rare  attainments  and  devoted  piety. 
He  moved  with  his  wife  to  Cincinnati,  where  he  opened  an  office 
as  counselor  at  law,  and  practiced  until  the  year  1834.  Here 
he  connected  himself  with  the  church,  under  the  care  of  the  Rev. 
Dr.  Lyman  Beecher,  and  was  identified  with  the  religious  inter- 
ests of  the  city. 

The  Cincinnati  college  having  become  established  in  1834,  Mr. 
Mitchel  was  elected  professor  of  mathematics,  philosophy  and 
astronomy.  Here  he  had  a  field  suited  to  his  taste  and  genius. 
His  ardor,  in  the  noble  study  of  the  science  of  the  heavenly 
bodies,  Mas  greatly  quickened.  He  infused  his  enthusiasm  into 
the  minds  of  his  pupils,  by  Mdiomhe  MTas  greatly  loved  and 
admired. 

In  addition  to  the  duties  of  his  professorship,  he  filled  the 
office  of  chief  engineer  of  the  Little  Miami  railroad,  from  1836 
to  1837.  Thus  in  time  of  peace  he  Mas  learning  lessons  that, 
years  afterwards,  would  enable  him,  amid  the  stern  realities  of 
Mar,  to  render  the  most  valuable  services  to  his  country. 

In  the  prosecution  of  his  astronomical  studies,  Professor 
[Mitchel  felt  the  need  of  an  observatory,  and  in  1832  he  bent 
his  energies  towards  obtaining  the  means  for  the  erection  of  a 
great  astronomical  observatory  in  Cincinnati.  He  prepared  and 
delivered  a  series  of  lectures  upon  astronomy,  that  were  received 
with  the  greatest  enthusiasm.  As  his  clear  intellect  moved  with 
the  planets,  and  searched  for  the  secret  laws  of  nature  among 
the  mysteries  of  the  stars;  as  his  pure  soul  reflected,  as  a  bur- 
nished mirror,  the  beauties  and  sublimities  of  God's  wonderful 


56  MA.I.    GEN.    O.    M.    1UITCIIEL. 

works;  as  he  Labored  to  weave  out  of  language,  garments  with 
which  to  clothe  his  own  grand  ideas  of  the  distances  in  space, 
and  of  the  magnitude  and  mission  of  the  far-off  worlds;  a.s  he 
poured  forth,  in  burning  eloquence,  hisalmosl  inspired  thoughts 
of  the  attributes  and  perfections  of  the  Infinite  Author  of  all 
material  systems,  and  intelligent  beings,- — thousands  listened 
in  breathless  attention,  and  with  emotions  of  the  highest  delight. 
Not  only  did  he  gain  the  means  for  carrying  forward  his  favorite 
project,  but  he  gave  an  impetus,  in  the  popular  mind,  to  the 
science  of  astronomy,  that  is  felt  to  this  day. 

In  speaking  of  Professor  Mitciiel  as  a  man  of  science,  an  able 
writer  says  that  he  "  was  an  ardent  investigator,  and  an  eminently 
practical  inventor.  Fully  imbued  with  the  poetry  of  science, 
delighting  in  the  lofty  picturesques  of  astronomic  thought; 
abounding  in  the  rarest  imagery  in  his  public  teachings;  his 
truest  sphere  was  in  the  mechanism  of  the  means  for  scientific 
observation  and  labor.  To  prepare  himself  as  the  director  of 
the  observatory,  he  had  studied  and  mastered  the  higher  astro- 
nomical mathematics,  and  was  thoroughly  conversant  with  the 
history  of  the  science.  To  qualify  himself  as  a  public  teacher. 
he  had  resolved  the  most  difficult  problems  into  such  forms,  and 
such  lucid  language,  as  to  make  them  clear  to  many  who  had 
regarded  it  impossible  to  comprehend  them.  To  give  himself 
facility  in  observing,  he  had  studied  under  Professor  AlRET,  the 
astronomer  royal  of  England,  at  Greenwich;  and  to  understand 
the  scientific  relations  of  astronomy  as  they  appear  in  the  cos- 
mogony of  the  universe,  he  had  investigated  those  sister  sciences 
which,  while  they  are  distinct  elements  of  the  great  subject, 
came  forward,  in  harmonious  concourse,  to  cast  their  tribute  at 
the  feet  of  Him,  who  dictated  the  record  of  Moses." 

Without  describing  the  various  steps  in  the  enterprise,  which 
resulted  in  the  erection  of  the  Cincinnati  observatory,  now  justly 
called  the  Mitchel  Observatory,  it  is  sufficient  to  state,  that  the 
corner  stone  of  the  pier  that  was  to  sustain  the  great  telescope, 
was  laid  by  the  Hon.  John  Quincv  Adams,  on  the  ninth  of  No- 
vember, 1843.  The  telescope  reached  safely  the  city  of  Cincin- 
nati in  February,  1845,  and  in  the  following  March  the  building 


MAJ.    GEN.    O.    M.    MITCHEL.  57 

was  in  readiness  for  its  reception.  In  the  prosecution  of  this 
great  undertaking,  Professor  Mitchel  had  exhausted  all  his  pri- 
vate means.  He  had  overcome  obstacles  and  difficulties  that 
would  have  utterly  discouraged  ordinary  men.  He  had  labored 
on,  month  after  month,  and  year  after  year,  sustained  only  by 
the  sleepless  energy  of  his  own  soul,  and  by  the  hope  of  success 
that  inspires  every  truly  great  mind.  But  the  desire  of  his  heart 
was  accomplished.  He  was  permitted  to  gaze  upon  the  triumph 
of  his  genius  and  enthusiasm,  as  expressed  in  the  beautiful  temple 
crowning  the  lofty  hill-top,  and  consecrated  to  science,  to  the 
universe,  and  to  God.  He  had  been  instrumental  in  opening 
upon  this  continent,  a  new  pathway  to  the  skies,  along  which 
thought  and  aspiration  might  travel  to  distant  worlds  and  sys- 
tems. The  hour  was  one  of  joy  and  exultation.  But  as  the  pro- 
fessor had  learned  that  the  brightest  sun  might  be  eclipsed,  so 
he  was  soon  to  learn  that  the  bright  sun  of  prosperity  might 
grow  dim,  and  our  most  cherished  plans  be  thwarted  by  an 
unseen  hand.  He  had  agreed  to  superintend  the  observatory 
for  ten  years,  without  remuneration,  and  to  depend  for  his  sup- 
port upon  his  salary  as  professor  in  the  college.  But  in  a  sad 
hour  the  college  was  destroyed  by  fire,  and  he  was  left  penniless! 
The  temple  enshrining  the  clear  telescopic  eye,  stood  serene 
upon  the  lofty  eminence,  but  the  high  priest  of  science  could  not 
enter.  His  intellect,  with  its  keen  vision,  was  left  to  him.  His 
energies  had  not  been  consumed  in  the  conflagration.  His  know- 
ledge of  the  stars  had  not  been  turned  into  ashes.  His  trust  in 
God  was  not  gone.  But  his  means  of  support  were  cut  off;  and 
what  can  he  do?  Hear  him,  in  his  own  language:  "It  was 
impossible,"  he  said,  "  to  abandon  the  observatory.  The  college 
could  not  be  rebuilt,  at  least  for  several  years,  and  in  this  emer- 
gency I  found  it  necessary  to  seek  some  means  of  support  least 
inconsistent  with  my  duties  in  the  observatory.  My  public  lec- 
tures at  home  had  been  comparatively  well  received,  and  after 
much  hesitation,  it  was  resolved  to  make  an  experiment  else- 
where. For  five  years  I  had  been  pleading  the  cause  of  science 
among  those  little  acquainted  with  its  technical  language.  I  had 
become  habituated  to  the  use  of  such  terms  as  were  easily  under- 


58  M  \l.    GEN.    <>.    M.    MIT<  Mil,. 

stood;  and  probably  to  this  circumstance  more  than  to  any  other 
one  thing,  am  I  Indebted  for  any  success  which  may  have  attended 
my  public  Lectures.  To  the  citizens  of  Boston,  Brooklyn,  New 
York  ;iiul  New  Orleans,  for  the  kindness  with  which  they  were 
pleased  i<>  receive  my  imperfect   efforts,  I  am  deeply   indebted." 

After  a  most  brilliant  career  through  these  and  other  cities, 
Professor  Mitchel  accepted  an  appointment  from  ili<'  Ohio  and 
Mississippi  railroad  company,  as  confidential  agent  to  attend  to 
their  business  in  Europe.  In  1844  he  surveyed  this  road,  and 
in  L853  he  went  to  Europe,  and  again  in  L854,  to  transact  busi- 
ness for  the  company.  On  his  return  he  had  charge  of  the 
eastern  division  of  the  railroad,  and  managed  its  aflairs  with 
great  success. 

In  the  summer  of  1860,  he  was  chosen  director  of  the  Dudley 
Observatory,  that  adorns  our  own  city.  The  land  tor  this  noble 
edifice  was  generously  given  l>y  Gen.  Stephen  Van  Rensselaeb, 
and  towards  the  building  Mrs.  Blanmna  Dudley  gave  $13,000, 
while  other  individuals  increased  the  amount  to  $25,000.  But 
while  the  professor  was  maturing  his  plans,  for  giving  the 
greatest  possible  success  to  this  observatory,  the  trumpet  of  war 
stirred  his  patriotic  heart,  and  a  sense  of  duty  prompted  him  to 
tender  to  the  Government  his  military  knowledge,  and  his  per- 
sonal services,  for  the  defence  of  the  country.  It  was,  indeed, 
hard  for  him  to  relinquish  his  scientific  pursuits,  tor  which  nature 
had  so  eminently  endowed  his  intellect;  it  was  hard  for  him  to 
tear  himself  away  from  his  cherished  wife,  and  the  delights  of  a 
fond  home;  it  was  hard  lor  him  to  give  up  the  brilliant  future 
that  was  opening  before  him  in  the  regions  of  astronomical  inves- 
tigation and  discovery;  hut  in  the  hour  of  his  country's  peril,  he 
was  ready  to  sacrifice  all  for  her  interests.  And  although  the 
military  career  of  Gen.  Mitchel  was  short,  yet  it  was  long  enough 
to  prove  that  he  was  a  whole-hearted  patriot;  a  superior  disci- 
plinarian; a  brave  soldier,  and  a  noble  ami  successful  commander. 

For  the  details  of  his  military  life,  we  are  indebted  to  William 
P.  Prentice,  Esq.  of  New  York  city,  who  has  furnished  such 
tacts  as  came  within  his  own  personal  knowledge.  These  we 
give  mainly  in  his  own   language 


MAJ.    GEX.    O.    M.    MITCHEL.  59 

On  the  ninth  of  August,  1861,  Prof.  Mitciiel  was  appointed 
brigadier  general  of  volunteers,  and  was  ordered  to  report  to 
General  Franklin,  on  the  Potomac.  He  was,  however,  almost 
immediately  relieved,  at  the  request  of  western  men,  and  sent  to 
Cincinnati,  as  commander  of  the  department  of  the  Ohio. 

Here  everything  was  in  confusion,  and  destruction  seemed 
coming  down  from  Kentucky  to  sweep  away  the  city  and  its 
State.  There  were  no  soldiers  and  no  supplies.  Quartermasters 
and  commissaries  were  deeply  in  debt,  having  been  plundered 
by  miserable  contractors,  and  in  every  quarter  there  was  need 
of  such  a  man  as  now  began  to  lead. 

Night  and  day  he  Mas  at  work,  using  others'  powers  as  well  as 
his  own,  organizing  and  directing  whatever  was  to  be  done.  He 
seemed  almost  to  create  artillery.  As  by  magic,  there  came  up 
regiments  of  foot,  and  marched  to  the  front  in  Kentucky,  seizing 
the  railroads  and  mountain  passes.  Cincinnati,  at  once,  had  the 
fortifications  which  have  twice  since  proved  her  safety.  Mr. 
Cameron,  the  Secretary,  moved  by  the  change  wrought  by  this 
"live  man,"  as  he  called  him,  and  urged  by  the  General  and 
those  who  clearly  saw  the  course  of  the  rebellion,  ordered  an 
expedition  to  Cumberland  Gap,  which,  it  was  afterwards  proved, 
must  certainly  have  been  a  great  success,  by  dividing  the  Con- 
federacy, saving  Eastern  Tennessee,  and  cutting  ofF  the  rebel 
supplies  from  the  west. 

But  the  delays,  opposing  counsel,  and  final  countermand  which 
this  and  other  movements  met,  led  the  General  to  urge  the  con- 
solidation of  the  departments  in  Ohio,  Indiana,  Kentucky  and 
Tennessee,  in  which  he  ofiered  to  take  a  subordinate  place. 

The  new  department,  called  that  of  the  Ohio,  was  created,  and 
Gen.  Buel  made  its  commander.  Gen.  Mitchel  was  second  in 
rank. 

On  the  thirteenth  of  December,  1861,  Gen.  Mitchel  took 
command  of  the  third  division,  army  of  the  Ohio,  and  led  it 
through  Elizabethtowu  to  Bacon  creek,  where  he  lay  for  six 
weeks,  drilling  and  exercising  his  men,  until  he  had  certainly  the 
finest  division  in  the  western  army. 

He  planned  and  urged  the  attack  on  Bowling  Green,  and  leav- 


('>(>  M  A.l.    GEN.    •».    M.    MITCHEL. 

ing  Bacon  creek  February  1  lili.  L862,  though  liel<l  back  ;ii  Green 

* 

river,  lie  captured  ii  on  the  fourteenth,  while  Buel's  main  army 
was  on  the  march  ti»  Donelson.  This  fell,  and  Nashville  surren- 
dered t<>  Gen.  Mitchel  February  23d. 

To  him  also  belongs  t  he  crcdil  of  i  lie  march  upon  and  surprise 
of  Huntsville,  one  of  the  most  important  movements  of  the  war. 
For  very  soon  Decatur  and  Bridgeport,  with  their  bridges  across 
the  Tennessee;  Tuscumbia,  through  which  water  communication 
with  our  army  at  Pittsburg  Landing  was  opened,  and  a  Hank 
attack  on  the  rebel  line  of  retreat  offered;  Rogersville  on  the 
Elk  river,  and  Winchester  in  the  mountains,  were  ours. 

Had  these  been  held  by  the  united  western  forces  as  they 
should  have  been,  and  as  Gen.  Mitchel  desired,  the  consequences 
would  have  been  far  different  from  what  they  were  to  our  cause 
in  Tennessee. 

The  deft  ace  and  government  of  the  ( reneral's  district  of  Middle 
Tennessee  and  Northern  Alabama,  continued  from  April  11th  to 
July  6th,  when  he  was  ordered  to  Washington,  with  a  view  to 
Ids  employment  in  Virginia. 

The  plan  of  an  inroad  upon  Georgia,  and  a  campaign  in  that 
State  and  Eastern  Tennessee,  in  1K<>2,  met  with  the  approval  of 
the  Government,  and  was  tiled  in  the  Secretary  of  War's  office. 
It  will  be  found  to  have  been  of  similar  and  equal  promise  to 
that  of  Gen.  Sherman. 

But  the  conflicting  counsels  at  Washington  were  in  the  way 
of  all  work  in  the  siumner  of  l<sii^.  Jn  August,  the  Mississippi 
river  expedition  was  ordered  for  Gen.  MiTCHEL,  and  he  was  about 
to  embark  with  some  thirty  thousand  troops  for  a  campaign 
which  would  have  been  short,  and  decisive  of  great  results,  if 
we  can  trust  the  evidence  now  before  us;  but  Gen.  IJalleck  was 
called  to  the  chief  command,  and  vwvy  new  project  was  for  the 
time  abandoned. 

It  was  a  strange  thing  to  see  such  a  man  as  (Jen.  Mitchel  idle, 
and,  as  a  forlorn  hope  it  seemed,  he  was  in  September  sent  to 
the  department  of  the  south.  Matters  there  were  in  a  bad  state. 
Military  misrule  had  produced  a  general  discontent.  The  sol- 
diers were  a  prey  to  the  climate;   and  the  listlessness  of  camp 


MAJ.    GEN.    O.    M.    MITCHEL.  61 

life,  while  the  freedmen  corrupted  by  their  idleness,  gave  little 
promise  of  improvement  or  work. 

The  General  landed  at  Port  Royal  September  16th.  He  began 
at  once  the  reorganization  of  the  tenth  army  corps,  and  very 
soon  began  to  make  for  it  a  history,  with  new  energy  and  hope- 
Four  expeditions  met  with  such  success  that  the  campaign 
against  Charleston  and  Savannah  was  about  to  open.  With  rein- 
forcements of  twenty  thousand  men,  sustained  in  its  inception 
with  great  confidence  by  the  government,  and  entered  upon  with 
enthusiasm  by  our  troops,  the  first  stroke,  that  against  Pocotaligo, 
succeeded  well.  Three  expeditions,  organized  jointly  by  the 
army  and  navy,  were  at  once  to  follow,  led  by  the  Commodore 
and  the  General,  for  the  purpose  of  cutting  oft'  Wilmington, 
Charleston,  Savannah  and  Mobile  from  mutual  support.  Charles- 
ton and  Savannah  would  then  have  been  attacked  from  the  land 
side,  positions  on  the  coast  gradually  occupied,  and  expeditions 
sent  into  the  interior.  But  while  in  the  midst  of  these  plans  and 
others  that  contemplated  the  protection  and  elevation  of  the 
colored  people,  our  hero  was  prostrated  by  sickness.  On  Sun- 
day, the  twenty-sixth  of  October,  1862,  he  was  attacked  by  the 
yellow  fever  in  Beaufort,  S.  C,  and  on  the  thirtieth  of  the  same 
month  he  expired. 

His  death,  so  sudden  and  unexpected,  produced  the  greatest 
consternation  and  sorrow  among  all  classes,  white  and  black. 
Just  as  difficulties  that  had  embarrassed  efficient  action  in  the 
past  had  been  settled,  and  the  brightest  prospects  were  opened 
before  our  forces,  the  beloved  leader  was  snatched  away. 

Gen.  Mitchel's  civil  policy  was  not  inferior  to  that  of  his 
military  government.  His  schemes  and  efforts  for  the  benefit 
of  the  negroes  were  eminently  practical  and  successful;  and  as  a 
leader,  he  was  looked  up  to  by  them  with  great  enthusiasm  and 
hope.  They  gave  him  their  best  assistance,  and  soberly  entered 
upon  their  great  task.  They  built  for  him  his  first  model  village, 
and  took  part  in  that  social  system  of  which  he  made  the  family 
and  the  church  the  centres.  Soon  peaceful  industry  would  have 
overcome  the  ruin  shown  on  every  side,  against  which,  up  to  this 
time,  almost  nothing  had  been  done.     The  grandeur  and  prac- 


62  MAJ.    iii:\.    <».    M.    MTTCHEL. 

tical  wisdom  of  his  plans  will  be  recognized  in  bis  corre.'  pondence, 
invited  by  the  President,  the  Secretary  of  the  Treasury  and  some 
of  his  New  York  friends,  which  will  hereafter,  ii  i-  hoped,  be 
published. 

Ii  is  tn  be  observed  in  reviewing  his  course,  that  while  he 
used  gloriously  every  opportunity,  he  was  always  found  capable 
of  greater  things;  The  rays  of  his  genius  were  seen  struggling 
through  every  cloud,  and  breaking  out  into  the  Light  of  noon- 
day. His  powers  of  organization,  and  energetic,  successful  gov- 
ernment, displayed  in  the  departments  <>f  the  Ohio  and  of  the 
south,  mark  him  as  of  high  administrative  ability.  The  plan  oi* 
the  Cumberland  Gap  expedition;  the  captures  of  Bowling  Green, 
Nashville  and  Huntsville;  the  plan  of  the  campaign  on  the  line 
of  the  Memphis  and  Charleston  railroad,  were  all  his;  and  also 
the  plan  of  the  Chattanooga  and  Georgia  campaign,  which  would 
have  saved  the  country  untold  misery.  To  him  also  belongs 
the  credit  of  initiating  such  a  campaign  against  Charleston  as 
afterwards  proved  a  success.  These  alone  distinguish  him  as  a 
great  commander. 

As  a  leader  he  was  unsurpassed;  he  seemed  of  electrical  pre- 
sence; he  always  led;  he  marched  like  the  thundercloud,  and 
struck  like  the  lightning.  It  was  his  lot  never  to  have  had  to 
retreat,  although  not  neglectful  of  its  possibility.  Observing 
every  precaution  and  watching  the  details  of  every  movement, 
few  could  be  so  sure  as  he.  If  the  burning  of  Decatur  and 
Bridgeport  bridges  should  be  called  an  exception,  this  unneces- 
sary action,  it  is  to  be  remembered,  was  by  command  of  Generals 
Buel  and  Halleck,  and  against  Gen.  Mitchei/s  own  counsel. 

He  was  just  and  merciful  in  the  use  of  power,  although  he 
sought  strenuously  to  maintain  perfect  discipline.  The  devotion 
of  his  soldiers  to  him  is  well  known;  and  Union  feeding  fol- 
lowed him  in  the  southwest,  as  was  seen  before  and  after  the 
outbreak  at  Athens,  in  which  the  eighth  brigade,  then  detached, 
was  implicated.  His  cotton  bridges,  his  improvised  steamboats 
and  gunboats,  his  plan  of  defence  for  railroads,  his  system  of 
scouts  among  the  negroes,  his  feats  in  railroad  building,  his  extra- 
ordinary  marches,   show    his    invincibility    by    obstacles.      His 


MAJ.    GEN.    O.    M.    MITCHEL.  63 

passages  of  the  rivers  at  Mumfordsville  and  Bowling  Green  were 
indeed  grand,  and  show  his  masterly  power.  Think  of  twelve 
hundred  feet  of  heavy  bridging  being  created  in  ten  days;  three 
hundred  feet  in  twenty-four  hours;  a  flatboat  made  a  steam  gun- 
boat,  for  the  shoals  of  the  Tennessee  river,  in  three  or  four  days; 
pontoons  put  on  the  Elk  river  in  eight  days;  a  river  steamer 
made  a  gunboat  at  Charleston,  and  almost  impregnable  by  the 
use  of  chains,  as  afterwards  the  Kearsage,  in  thirty-six  hours  ! 
Such  things  seem  dreams  rather  than  realities. 

It  is  proper  to  add  that  the  Georgia  railway  expedition,  so- 
called,  owed  neither  its  inception  nor  organization  to  Gen. 
Mitciiel,  he  having  been  simply  furnished  with  men  from  the 
third  division  by  the  special  orders  of  Gen.  Buel. 

Fortunately,  all  the  records  of  his  military  history  have  been 
carefully  preserved.  Among  them  the  original  dispatches  and 
orders  by  him  received  are  to  be  seen;  and  the  copies  of  his 
orders  and  correspondence.  For  every  doubtful  act  he  sought 
and  had  the  concurrence  of  the  government,  and  he  was  cordially 
sustained  by  the  friends  of  the  Nation  and  of  truth. 

Gen.  Mitciiel  was  an  earnest  Christian  soldier,  and  was  ever 
ready  to  engage  in  every  good  work.  In  the  southwest,  daily 
prayers  were  offered  up  w  ith  each  regiment,  except  when  circum- 
stances rendered  it  impossible.  Public  services  were  also  estab- 
lished on  the  Sabbath,  and  at  his  meals  the  divine  blessing  was 
invoked. 

He  had  a  soul  that  could  hear  the  cries  of  humanity,  and 
respond  by  toil  and  sacrifices  for  the  helpless  and  unfortunate. 
For  the  education  and  happiness  of  the  freedmen  committed  to 
his  charge,  he  did  what  he  could;  and  at  the  last  great  day  many 
of  the  recipients  of  his  benevolence  will  be  ready  to  rise  up  and 
pronounce  him  blessed.  At  the  moment  the  breath  left  his  body 
science  lost  a  rare  ornament;  the  army  mourned  for  a  skillful 
and  brave  soldier;  humanity  wept  for  an  earnest  defender  and 
advocate,  and  the  church  lost  a  true  Christian  and  humble  follower 
of  our  Lord  Jesus  Christ. 

The  writings  which  he  has  left  we  would  earnestly  recommend 
to  the  lovers  of  science,   and  to  all  who  would  enlarge  their 


6  1  MA.!.    QEN.     O.     M.     MITCH  IX. 

views  <>t"  the  grandeurs  and  splendors  of  the  universe.  Among 
them  are  his  "Planetary  and  Stellar  Worlds;"  his  "Treatise  on 
Algebra;"  his  "Popular  Astronomy,"  and  "The  Astronomy  of 
the  Bible,"  which  has  been  published  since  his  death.  In  read- 
ing the  latter  beautiful  and  eloquent  work,  we  cannot  but  think 
of  the  spirit  of  our  departed  ( Ihrist  ian  hero  as  now  moving  amid 
those  splendid  regions,  gathering  fresh  stores  of  knowledge  from 
the  vast  fields  that  are  open,  and  rejoicing  in  the  love  of  that 
God,  whom  he  delighted  to  serve  with  his  genius  and  his  heart 
while  he  was  a  resident  of  this  earth. 


BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES   C.    RICE.  65 


II. 

BRIG.  GEN.  JAMES  C.  RICE. 

Passing  alone;,  we  come  to  another  countenance  radiant  with 
christian  hope  and  beaming  with  victory.  The  eyes  reveal  the 
inward  intelligence;  the  lips  whisper  the  peace  of  the  soul. 
Upon  the  brow  is  stamped  "  heroism."  In  the  hand  is  a  com- 
mission addressed  to  "Brig.  Gen.  James  C.  Eice,"  a  name  which 
history  will  embalm  and  posterity  applaud. 

Six  years  ago  this  hero  enlisted  under  the  captain  of  our  salva- 
tion, and  professed  his  faith  before  angels  and  men,  in  the  Madi- 
son Square  Presbyterian  Church,  in  the  city  of  New  York.  Less 
than  two  years  ago  he  took  to  his  heart  one  who  is  now  a  widow. 
She  looked  and  prayed  for  the  brightness  of  serene  skies,  and 
received  the  thunderbolt  that  has  shattered  her  spirit. 

Although  this  christian  soldier  did  not  first  enter  the  service 
of  his  country  from  Albany,  yet  his  numerous  family  connections 
here,  together  with  his  being  early  and  prominently  identified 
with  the  Fourty-fourth  N.  Y.,  better  known  as  the  Ellsworth 
regiment,  which  was  organized  and  sent  to  the  field  from  this 
city,  gives  Albany  the  right  to  claim  him,  and  to  place  his  name 
upon  the  list  with  her  own  noble  sons. 

Gen.  Eice  was  a  native  of  the  State  of  Massachusetts.  He  was 
born  in  the  town  of  Worthington,  Hampshire  county,  in  the  year 
1828.  The  records  of  his  ancestors  trace  them  to  Hertfordshire 
county,  England.  They  were  among  the  early  settlers  of  New 
England,  having  immigrated  to  this  country  about  the  year  1636. 

The  paternal  and  maternal  grandfathers  of  Gen.  Eice  were 
active  participants  in  the  Eevolutionary  war,  and  both  served  at 
several  different  times  during  that  long  conflict,  and  endured 
many  and  great  hardships.     The  father  of  Gen.  Eice  was  a  com- 

5 


68  BBIG.    GEN.    JAMB8   0.    urCE. 

missioned  officer,  and  served  several  months  during  the  lasl  war 
with  Greal  Britain.  Be  is  said  to  have  beeD  a  man  of  true  mar- 
tial spirit,  and  a  thorough  and  a  l»ra\  <■  officer.  The  mother,  who 
is  now  living  al  die  advanced  age  of  eighty-four  years,  has  been 
a  woman  of  ereal  energy  of  character.  Her  long  life  of  devoted 
purity  and  strong  Christian  faith,  lias  deeply  impressed  itself 
upon  all  who  have  been  subjecl  to  her  influence;  and  it  wasfrom 
this  source  that  the  son  drew  his  religious  inspiration. 

(ien.  Rice  graduated  at  Yale  College,  in  the  class  of  L853, 
with  distinction.  Upon  leaving  college,  lie  took  charge  of  a 
seminary  at  Natchez,  Miss.,  giving  such  spare  moments  as  he  had 
at  command  to  the  study  of  the  law.  having  already  decided  to 
make  this  his  profession.  lie  returned  to  the  north  the  following 
year  and  entered  the  office  of  Theodore  Sedgwick,  Esq.,  in  New- 
York  city.  Not  long  after  he  was  admitted  to  practice  in  the 
courts  of  this  State.  He  was  here  devoting  himself  to  His  pro- 
fession, which  was  already  becoming  lucrative,  when  the  first 
call  was  made  for  volunteers  to  defend  the  flag  of  the  Union. 
Immediately  upon  the  firing  upon  Fort  Sumter,  his  ardent  and 
patriotic  nature  was  fully  aroused  to  the  magnitude  of  the  offence 
against  the  government,  as  also  to  the  urgent  necessity  of  great 
determination  and  promptness  on  the  part  of  the  people  to  sus- 
tain and  preserve  their  institutions.  He  believed  thai  this  could 
best  be  done  by  a  general  uprising  of  the  north,  hoping  thereby 
to  convince  the  insurgents,  before  blood  should  be  spilled;  of  the 
futility  of  the  attempt  to  subvert  the  government.  He  immedi- 
ately offered  himself  as  a  private  in  one  of  the  New  York  city  regi- 
ments, hut  so  rapidly  were  the  ranks  then  filling  up,  that  the 
regiment  was  already  found  to  have  a  surplus  of  men.  and  he  was 
transferred  to  the  Thirty-ninth  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  known  as  the  Garibaldi 
Guards.  He  received  a  commission  as  first  lieutenant,  and  was 
appointed  adjutant  of  this,  then,  splendid  regiment,  upon  which 
large  sums  of  money  had  been  lavishly  bestowed  by  the  citizens 
of  the  metropolis.  The  regiment  was  early  in  the  field,  but  from 
lack  of  discipline,  did  not  meet  the  expectations  of  its  friends. 
Insubordination  soon  began  to  manifest  itself  among  the  nun, 
and   on  one   occasion  Lieut.  Rice  took  such  a   determined  and 


BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES   C.    RICE.  67 

courageous  stand,  as  to  successfully  quell  a  formidable  mutiny. 
For  his  gallant  conduct  on  this  occasion  he  was  immediately  pro- 
moted to  a  captaincy.  With  this  regiment  Captain  Rice  was 
engaged  in  the  first  battle  of  Bull's  Run.  Soon  after  the  return 
of  his  regiment  to  the  defences  about  Washington,  he  became 
convinced  that  he  could  not,  in  this  organization,  be  as  useful  to 
the  cause,  as  he  desired  to  be.  He  therefore  made  application  to 
Gov.  Morgan  for  a  position  in  some  of  the  new  regiments  then 
being  raised,  High  testimony  from  his  superior  officers  to  his 
fidelity  and  bravery,  secured  for  him  the  appointment  of  lieuten- 
ant colonel  of  the  gallant  Fourty-fourth,  whose  already  full  ranks 
were  waiting  to  be  officered.  On  receiving  this  appointment, 
Lieut.  Col.  Rice  was  the  recipient  of  a  beautiful  sword,  belt,  &c, 
from  the  ladies  and  gentlemen  of  Albany.  The  following  account 
of  the  presentation  is  taken  from  the  Albany  Evening  Journal 
of  October  19th,  1861:, 

"A  large  company  of  ladies  and  gentlemen  met  at  the  house 
of  A.  McClure  last  evening,  on  the  occasion  of  the  presentation 
of  sword,  &c,  to  Lieut.  Col.  Rice,  of  the  Ellsworth  regiment. 
Among  those  present  were  Gov.  Morgan,  Hon.  Erastus  Corn- 
ing, John  G.  Saxe,  Esq.,  and  other  distinguished  citizens.  The 
Presentation  Address  was  made  by  Mrs.  William  Barnes,  who 
spoke  with  great  feeling  and  in  a  vein  of  patriotic  fervor,  which 
stirred  the  hearts  of  all  who  listened.  It  will  be  long  before  the 
recipient  will  forget  her  eloquent  words  and  impressive  counsels. 
Lieut.  Col.  Rice  responded  in  an  address  marked  at  once  by 
earnestness  and  scholarly  finish.  He  pledged  those  present  that 
the  sword,  of  which  he  was  the  recipient,  should  return  to  its 
scabbard,  when  the  war  was  ended,  untarnished;  and  that  no 
friend  should  have  cause  to  blush  over  his  record.  He  was 
deeply  affected,  and  spoke  with  the  pathos  of  earnest  feeling. 

"The  sword  is  beautifully  finished,  and  bears  the  following 
inscription:  'Lieut.  Col.  Rice,  Forty-fourth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S. 
V.  Presented  by  his  Albany  Friends.'  Among  the  articles  pre- 
sented, in  addition,  were  a  pair  of  revolvers,  belt  and  sash,  &c." 

After  the  appropriate  and  eloquent  Presentation  Speech  by 
Mrs.  Wm.  Barnes,  Col.  Rice  made  the  following  reply: 


68  BRIG.    GEN.    JAME8   0,    KICE. 

"M&spected  Madam:  Be  pleased  to  accept  for  yourself,  and  for 
those  whom  you  have  so  eloquently  represented  here  this  even- 
ing, my  grateful  thanks,  for  these  precious  testimonials  of  your 
and  of  their  regard. 

"Aside  from  the  intrinsic  value  of  these  martial  gifts,  .so  rich 
and  beautiful  in  themselves,  the  thought  that  they  are  the  gener- 
ous offerings  of  friends  whose  esteem  long  years  of  absence  from 
their  midst  has  not  dimmed;  the  thought  thai  the  fair  ami  patri- 
otic channel  of  their  conveyance  is.  ;tt  this  moment,  recalling  to 
the  mind  of  each  one  present  the  distinguished  source  from 
which  von  spring;  the  thought  that  they  are  presented  here, 
surrounded  by  my  kindred  and  family  friends;  and,  above  all, 
the  thought  that  they  are  so  soon  to  lie  used  lor  the  defence  of 
a  beloved  country,  in  whose  preservation  each  of  our  homes  and 
firesides,  our  families,  and  all  the  kindliest  relations  and  bless 
ings  of  life  are  so  intimately  allied,  will  ever  enhance  to  me  the 
value  of  your  gifts — adding,  whether  upon  the  tented  or  battle 
field,  joy  to  duty — tenderly  touching  to  their  finest  issues  the 
sacred  love  and  devotion  I  bear  to  my  country,  and  causing  me 
more  fully  than  ever  before,  to  realize: 

:  How  home-felt  pleasure  prompts  the  patriot's  sigh, 
And  makes  him  wish  to  live,  yet  dare  to  die.' 

"The  manner,  Madam,  in  which  these  martial  gifts  have  been 
presented  to  me — coming  as  they  do  from  the  hands  of  one  of 
the  gentler  sex,  and  surrounded  as  I  am  by  so  numerous  an 
assemblage  of  fair  women  and  brave  men — naturally  calls  to  my 
mind  those  chivalric  days  of  England's  earliest  kings,  when 
around  the  Round  Table  of  the  good  and  gallant  Arthur,  valorous 
knights  modestly  told  their  loves,  and  feats  of  arms;  when  the 
fair  Countess  of  Brittany  and  Montford  stooped  to  bind  the  sash 
and  sword  around  the  waists  of  the  bold  Sir  Tristam,  and  the 
generous  Knight,  Sir  Lancelot;  when  the  fair  Lady  Isabella,  and 
the  beautiful  Eloisa,  beside  prancing  steeds,  gracefully  knelt  and 
fixed  the  spurs  to  their  gallant  knights;  when  the  brave  Templar 
of  Ivanhoe  won  his  fair  Rowena  by  his  faithful  arms;  when  love 
was  the  crowning  grace — the  grandeur  of  the  soldier's  toils  and 


BRIG.    GEN".    JAMES   C.    RICE.  69 

bravery  in  woman's  eyes  the  dearesl  quality  of  the  manly  mind. 
In  accepting  this  sword,  on  this  occasion,  from  your  fair  hands, 
1  would  not  entirely  forgel  the  noble  examples  of  those  chivalric 
times:  l)iit  I  will  remember  their  many  virtues,  their  mercy 
towards  the  helpless,  and  their  kindness  towards  the  oppressed. 
Be  assured.  Madam,  that  this  sword,  now  entrusted  to  me  by 
you.  shall  never  be  tarnished  with  one  ignoble  or  ungenerous 
action:  that  as  it  now  comes  from  your  hands,  bright  and  un- 
sullied, so  shall  it  be  sheathed,  when  this  war  shall  have  ceased  and 
peace  shall  have  been  restored  throughout  the  land.  When  the 
skillful  armorers  of  Saragossa  presented  their  new  made  swords 
to  the  brave  knights  of  old,  they  first  plunged  them,  hot  from 
the  forge,  into  the  river  Stalo,  and  thus  tempered,  baptized  them 
with  a  sacred  name,  and  dedicated  them  to  some  noble  cause. 
This  nighl  I  receive  this  sword,  tempered  by  your  eloquent  and 
burning  words,  and  forever  dedicate  it  to  the  freedom  and  pre- 
servation of  my  country.  Inspired  by  your  commands,  I  receive 
(his  sword,  and  with  the  Trojan  hero,  as  the  Greeks  threatened 
his  beloved  Troy,  confidently  exclaim: 

*         *         *         'Si  Pergama  dextra 
Defcndi  possent,  etiam  hac  defensa  fuissent.' 

"  If  the  Union  can  be  defended  by  any  right  hand,  even  by 
diis.  it  shall  be  defended. 

"In  the  sentiments  which  you  have  so  eloquently  and  feel- 
ingly expressed  in  regard  to  this  war,  I  fully  concur.  I  have 
long  and  confidently  believed  that  God,  looking  down  from  His 
Eternal  Throne  of  Justice  upon  the  American  people,  from  the 
formation  of  our  Government,  and  despairing,  after  a  long  and 
faithful  trial,  that  justice  aud  right  would  ever  be  done  to  the 
down-trodden  slave,  either  by  the  North  or  the  South,  at  last 
has  taken  their  emancipation  upon  Himself.  I  believe  that  it  is 
God's  divine  purpose,  having  used  the  wrath  of  the  South  to 
commence  this  war,  to  cause  that  wrath  to  praise  Him  by  the 
freedom  of  every  slave.  And  I  also  confidently  believe  that  this 
war,  under  his  Providence,  will  be  made  just  severe  enough  to 
effect  this  object;  and  that  it  will  be  ended  by  God  only  when 


70  BRIG.   GEN.    -i  \mi>   C.    RICE. 

we,  as  individuals,  both  North  and  South,  shall  sec  and  realize 
this  Divine  object.     Be  assured,  .Madam,  thai  in  this  war 

'  Tlicre  is  a  Divinity  that  shapes  om 
Bough  hew  them  as  we  will.' 

Bearing  no  unkind  or  ungenerous  spiril  towards  the  .South,  Imt 
at  the  same  time  determined  to  defend  my  country  to  the  last, 
on  this  Divinity,  in  conducting  this  war  to  a  happy  and  glorious 
peace,  I  alone  rely. 

■•  With  feelings  thus  inspired,  I  receive  these  military  arms 
and  equipments  from  your  hands.  But  be  assured  that  in  doing 
so,  I  accept  them  relying  not  boastingly  or  confidently  upon  my 
own  strength.  1  receive  them,  feeling  deeply  the  responsibility 
of  the  sacred  trust  imposed  upon  me  by  your  kindness,  and  trust- 
ing for  their  unsullied  keeping  entirely  to  that  Being  who  never 
forsakes  the  brave  and  the  faithful,  who  in  the  day  of  battle  and 
of  trial,  put  their  trust  in  Him  alone.  I  accept  them  as  a  Chris- 
tian, feeling  that  they  are  to  be  used  in  a  most  holy  cause — a 
cause  that  God  will  bless,  and  in  His  own  wise  time  and  way 
bring  to  a  happy  and  glorious  issue.  I  accept  them  as  a  patriot, 
proudly  remembering  the  blessings  and  the  glory  of  our  coun- 
try's past,  and  anxiously  trusting  that  the  same  glory  and  bless- 
ings, so  abundantly  shared  by  us,  may  be  transmitted  to  our 
children.  I  accept  them  as  a  soldier,  willing  to  leave  all,  sacri- 
fice all  (save  a  Saviour's  love),  willing  to  offer  up  my  life,  if  need 
be,  for  my  country:  for  in  the  loss  of  our  country  all  is  lost,  and 
whoever  of  us  shall  be  so  unhappy  as  to  survive  his  country,  can 
but  feel  that  he  has  already  lived  too  long." 

The  subsequent  history  of  this  regiment,  and  the  glorious 
record  made  by  it,  are  well  known.  Young  Rice  was  shortly 
promoted  to  its  command,  and  led  it  through  all  the  hard  fighting 
of  the  seven  days'  battles  before  Richmond,  in  the  campaign  of 
18G2.  It  was  here  that  the  soldiers  learned,  in  their  hardships 
and  sufferings,  that  they  had  in  their  Colonel,  a  friend  whose 
heart  was  ever  open  to  their  needs,  and  that  their  comfort  was 
ever  his  first  solicitude.  The  noble  men  of  this  splendid  regi- 
ment, who  have  escaped  the  dangers  of  the  battle  field,  uniformly 


BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES    C.    RICE.  71 

bear  grateful  testimony  to  the  constant  kindness  and  sympathy 
of  Col.  Rice.  At  the  battle  of  Gettysburg  he  had  charge  of  a 
brigade,  and  here,  in  the  language  of  an  eye-witness  of  that  day's 
terrible  conflict,  "  he  again  distinguished  himself  by  his  gallantry 
and  skill.  He  was  highly  spoken  of  by  Gen.  Meade,  for  his  con- 
duct on  this  occasion,  and  earnestly  recommended  by  him,  as 
well  as  by  Generals  Hooker  and  Butterfield,  for  an  appoint- 
ment of  brigadier  general  of  volunteers.  The  President  acqui- 
esced in  the  wishes  of  these  officers,  and  Col.  Rice  was  presented 
with  his  commission,  dating  from  the  day  of  the  battle  of  Gettys- 
burg." Gen.  Rice  was  now  assigned  to  the  command  of  a 
brigade,  and  had  a  part  in  all  the  battles  of  the  "Army  of  the 
Potomac,"  till  the  fatal  bullet  closed  his  earthly  career,  at  the 
close  of  a  desperate  day's  fight  at  Spottsylvania,  Virginia. 

Gen.  Rice's  last  letter,  addressed  to  his  aged  mother,  reveals 
the  inner  thoughts  and  workings  of  his  soul.     He  said: 

"We  are  about  to  commence  the  campaign,  the  greatest  in 
magnitude,  strength  and  importance  since  the  beginning  of  the 
Avar.  God  grant  that  victory  may  crown  our  arms;  that  this 
wicked  rebellion  may  be  crushed,  our  Union  preserved,  and 
peace  and  prosperity  again  be  restored  to  our  beloved  country. 
My  faith  and  hope  and  confidence  are  in  God  alone,  and  I  know 
that  you  feel  the  same.  I  trust  that  God  may  again  graciously 
spare  my  life,  as  he  has  in  the  past;  and  yet  we  cannot  fall  too 
early,  if,  loving  Christ,  one  dies  for  his  country.  My  entire 
hope  is  in  the  cross  of  my  Saviour.  In  this  hope  I  am  always 
happy.  We  pray  here  in  the  army,  mother,  just  the  same  as  at 
home.  The  same  God  who  watches  over  you  also  guards  me. 
I  always  remember  you  in  my  prayers,  and  I  know  that  you 
never  forget  me  in  yours.  All  that  I  am,  under  God,  I  owe  to 
you,  mother.  Do  you  recollect  this  passage  in  the  Bible:  'Thou 
shalt  keep,  therefore,  the  statutes,  that  it  may  be  well  with  thee, 
and  thy  children  after  thee.'  How  true  this  is  in  respect  to  your 
children,  mother.  I  hope  that  you  will  read  the  Bible  and  trust 
the  promises  to  the  last.  There  is  no  book  like  the  Bible  for 
comfort.  It  is  a  guide  to  the  steps  of  the  young — a  staff  to  the 
aged.     Well,  my  dear  mother,  good  bye.     We  are  going  again 


,  1  BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES   0.    EUQE. 

to  our  duty,  to  bravely  offer  up  our  life  for  thai  of  our  country, 
and,  through  God,  we  Bhall  do  if  valiantly.  Willi  much  love 
and  many  prayers,  thai  whatever  may  betake  us  we  may  meel  in 
Heaven  at  la^t,  J  am,  your  affectionate  son. 

"JAMES." 

They  will  meel  again  where  sorrow  and   parting  are  no  more. 

We  regrel  thai  after  several  efforts  we  have  nol  been  able  i<> 
obtain  a  fuller  accounl  and  more  minute  details  of  the  career  of 
this  distinguished  soldier  and  eminenl  Christian:  but  the  follow- 
ing  papers,  from  those  who  knew  well  the  departed  hero,  afford 
a  just  and  clear  view  of  his  pure  and  lofty  character,  and  of  the 
valuable  services  thai  he  rendered  to  our  country. 

THE  LAMENTED  GEN.  JAMES  RICE,  AS  HE  APPEARED  IN  (AMP — A  VISIT 
WITH  HTM  TO  A  PEAYEE  MEETING HIS  REMARKS  AT  TJ1E  MEETING. 

Correspondence  of  the  New  York  Evening  Post. 

Near  Culpepper,  April,  1864. 

MY  FIRST  NIGHT  WITH  THE  ARMY. 

Well,  after  dinner  my  hosts  fulfilled  their  promise;  one  of 
them  guided  me  several  miles  to  the  quarters  of  the  General. 

The  General  is  a  Massachusetts  Yankee,  and  was  a  New  York 
lawyer.  He  entered  the  Mar  as  a  private;  became  afterwards 
lieutenant  colonel  of  the  finest  regiment  our  State  has  ever  sent 
out:  rose  to  be  colonel  of  it,  and  was  made  brigadier  general  for 
a  brilliant  dwd  at  Gettysburg.  He  has  fought  his  way  up, 
having  neither  family  nor  political  influence,  and  has  the  reputa- 
tion, with  the  commanding  general,  of  holding  tenaciously  what 
is  given  him  to  hold,  and  going,  over  all  difficulties,  to  the  spot 
whicdi  he  is  ordered  to  take.  His  men  say  of  him  that  he  never 
says  "go,"  but  always,  "come;"  they  are  sure  of  hard  fighting 
under  him,  but  they  are  certain,  too,  to  see  him  leading  in  the 
hottest  part  of  it.  He  will  blush  when  he  reads  these  praises  of 
him,  but  as  I  do  not  call  him  by  name,  and  as  what  I  tell  is  the 
simple  truth  concerning  the  simplest,  purest  and  bravest  soldier 
I  ever  knew,  there  is  no  need  of  his  blushes. 

I  proposed  a  walk  before  dark,  and  we  lit  our  cigars  and  saun- 
tered through  the  brigade,  that  I  might  sec   bow  soldiers  live  in 


BRIG.    GEX.    JAMES    C.    RICE.  73 

their  winter  quarters.  It  is  not  such  an  uncomfortable  life  as 
many  of  us  at  home  feared.  What  we  call  tents  are  in  fact  huts; 
a  frame-work  of  logs  is  built  up  to  the  height  of  four  feet,  and 
tightly  sealed  with  mud;  over  this  is  spread  a  canvass  tent  as  a 
roof.  A  broad,  backwoods  fireplace  extends  nearly  across  one 
side  of  this  little  house,  on  which  the  great  logs  are  heaped  to 
make  a  warm  and  cheerful  fire.  Some  tents  have  boarded  floors, 
in  others  the  ground  is  beaten  down  hard;  all  are  kept  dry  by  a 
ditch  surrounding  the  outside.  Within  are  two  " bunks"  or 
berths,  in  which  two  or  four  men  sleep;  the  walls  are  decorated 
with  pictures  cut  from  illustrated  papers,  with  scraps  from  the 
country  weeklies,  patriotic  songs,  here  and  there  an  army  hymn, 
and  perhaps  a  photograph.  You  enter  by  a  door,  but  there  are 
no  windows,  the  canvass  roof  admitting  abundant  light.  This 
was  the  home  of  our  soldiers  during  the  long  winter  months. 
Here  they  read,  slept  and  discussed;  for  these  men  are  inex- 
haustible disputants,  having  brought  with  them  from  home  all 
their  curious  love  of  political  discussion. 

"There  is  the  chapel,"  said  the  General  to  me;  "the  chaplain 
is  an  excellent  man — plain,  rough,  but  full  of  fervor,  and  with  a 
spirit  of  a  Christian  soldier.  There  is  a  prayer  meeting  to-night, 
and  we  will  go  in  presently." 

The  chapel  was  a  long  building  of  logs,  somewhat  higher  than 
the  ordinary  tents,  and  covered  with  canvass  given  by  the  Chris- 
tian Commission.  The  seats  were  fence  rails,  firmly  fixed  in 
crotches  driven  into  the  ground.  A  little  ledge,  with  two 
candles,  answered  the  purpose  of  a  pulpit  and  reading  stand. 
When  we  entered,  the  meeting  was  about  to  begin.  The  house 
was  full,  about  one  hundred  and  twenty-five  men  having  gathered 
together.  I  shall  not  soon  forget  this  remarkable  evening.  The 
chaplain  opened  the  meeting  with  a  hymn,  sung  to  a  familiar, 
old-fashioned  Methodist  air,  then  asked  the  General  to  pray,  who 
did  so,  fervently  and  simply.  After  more  singing,  such  of  the 
men  as  chose  were  called  upon  to  speak  or  pray,  as  they  wished. 
A  number  rose,  one  after  the  other,  some  speaking  a  few  words, 
others  offering  a  prayer.  Those  who  spoke,  urged  in  simple, 
direct,  earnest  words  the  necessity  and  happiness  of  a  Christian 


<4  BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES   0.    RICE. 

life;  those  who  prayed,  called  upon  God,  with  touching  appeals, 
to  bless  their  conntry,  the  President,  their  generals  and  their 
families,  from  whom  they  had  been  so  long  separated.  They 
spoke  and  prayed  as  men  feci  who  have  been  long  upon  the  sea, 
and  whose  porl  is  ye1  tar  oil':  as  men  troubled  with  the  yearn- 
ings of  a  lonely  life,  vet  strong  in  their  sense  of  duty  fulfilled, 
ami  earnesl  to  continue  even  unto  death,  if  God  so  willed,  in  the 
cause  for  which  they  have  so  long  battled.  I  am  not  ashamed 
to  say  thai  my  heart  tilled,  and  tears  came  to  my  eyes,  as  I 
listened  to  them  and  saw  whal  greatness  of  endurance,  what  for- 
titude ami  patient  self-sacrifice,  was  found  here  in  the  camp. 
At  the  close  of  the  meeting  the  General  spoke:  "You  know 
well."  said  he.  "and  I  rejoice  thai  you  know  the  importance 
and  sacredness  of  the  contest  in  which  we  are  engaged.  This  is 
God's  war:  we  who  fight  it  are  God's  soldiers:  we  are  God's  peo- 
ple— the  plain  people  whom  he  loves  and  cares  for.  This  is 
God's  war;  everything  that  is  holy  and  good  on  earth  is  at  stake 
in  it:  we  are  fighting  for  law,  for  free  government,  for  1  he  liberty 
and  equality  of  all  men;  we  are  fighting  to  maintain  all  that  ever 
or  can  keep  this  Nation  pure  and  happy  and  prosperous;  not  only 
our  laws  and  our  liberties,  and  those  of  our  children,  hut  even 
the  religion  of  Christ  would  be  corrupted  if  the  enemies  of  the 
Union  could  triumph.  They  are  autocrats,  hating  the  plain  peo- 
ple, despising  the  workingmen,  corrupting  religion,  snalching 
at  our  liberties.  We  are  God's  servants,  engaged  in  his  work; 
and  because  we  are  that,  because  it  is  His  service  we  do.  therefore 
we  are  bound  to  be  honest,  to  be  faithful,  upright,  enduring, 
brave,  pure  of  life,  devoted  in  all  things  to  Him  who  is  our  mas- 
ter; therefore  it  belongs  to  us,  before  all  other  men.  to  serve 
God  in  every  act  of  our  lives,  to  love  Him,  to  follow  His  com- 
mands, to  restrain  our  passions,  to  be  in  all  tilings  moderate, 
virtuous  soldiers  of  God." 

"You  have  been  told,"  he  went  on,  "how  the  soldiers  of  the 
Union  are  thought  of  at  the  north;  how  they  are  eared  for,  loved, 
looked  up  to.  You  know  how,  in  your  own  homes,  a  soldier  of 
the  Revolution  was  reverenced,  because  he  fought  in  the  great 
battles  which  firsl  gave  us  liberty;  Inn  y •  reward  will  he  greater 


BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES    C.    RICE.  75 

and  more  enduring  than  theirs.  When  this  war  is  over,  and  you 
go  home,  you  will  be  received  with  shouts,  and  hosannas,  and 
tears  of  joy;  you  will  be  honored  and  cherished  as  man  never 
was  before  you  in  the  world;  your  children  and  children's 
children,  to  the  latest  generation,  will  make  it  their  proudest 
boast  that  their  fathers  fought  in  this  great  and  holy  war.  You 
will  found  families  in  the  land;  the  greatest  in  the  land  will  be 
proud  to  say,  'my  ancestors  served  in  the  great  war:  '  and  if  we 
die  on  the  field  of  battle,  as  many  of  us  must,  do  you  think  we 
shall  be  forgotten?  Ah!  don't  believe  it.  When  the  war  is 
over,  be  sure  every  smallest  incident  of  its  history  will  be  traced, 
every  name  will  be  recorded,  every  brave  deed  will  be  searched 
out.  and  for  a  century  to  come  your  trials,  your  sufferings,  your 
constancy  and  bravery  will  be  the  chosen  theme  of  the  most 
finished  scholars,  and  the  greatest  writers  our  country  produces. 
No  act  of  ours  will  escape  the  vigilance  of  that  multitude  of  busy 
writers  who  will,  in  every  State  and  every  town,  search  out  our 
names  and  the  story  of  our  services,  to  make  them  known  to  the 
Nation,  which  will  call  us  fathers  of  a  redeemed  country,  the 
soldiers  of  a  greater  revolution.  Ah!  it  is  a  proud  thing  to  fight 
in  this  war;  our  reward  will  be  great.  Let  us  live  such  lives 
that  God  will  love  us,  and  that  our  countrymen  may  be  proud  of 
us.  Let  us  keep  up,  here  in  the  camp,  the  thoughts  and  habits 
of  the  dear  homes  we  have  left  so  far  away,  that  our  old  mothers, 
when  we  come  back  to  them,  shall  not  find  us  in  anything  changed 
except  for  the  better." 

Do  men  fail  to  think  thus?  The  General,  whose  words  I  have 
written  here,  has  fought  in  twenty  battles.  He  is  but  a  little 
past  thirty,  but  his  black  hair  is  already  grizzled,  and  the  lines  iu 
his  grim  face  tell  of  exposure  and  the  excitement  of  battle.  "  Do 
they  see  it  as  you  do,  General,"  I  asked,  as  we  walked  homeward, 
"do  they  believe  with  you?"  Believe,"  said  he,  "they  know; 
they  have  discussed  these  questions  many  hundred  times  about 
their  camp  fires;  it  is  their  life,  their  hearts  are  full  of  it.  Do 
you  think  they  are  men  who  give  their  ease,  their  prospects,  their 
lives  for  it;  don't  understand  it?  My  dear  sir,  they  know  more 
than  all  the  north  put  together." 


76  BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES    0.    BICE. 

I  believe  they  do.  These  soldiers,  in  their  long  isolation  from 
the  busy  world  of  home,  have  pondered  :in<l  settled  certain  ques- 
tions for  themselves;  they  have  disentangled  themselves  from 
the  sophistries  in  which  adroit  politicians  al  home  used  to  catch 
men  as  in  nets.  They  call  right,  right;  wrong,  wrong,  and  duty, 
•  Inly.  The  nun  of  this  army  are  curiously  self-contained,  self- 
confident.  They  mi  longer  toss  up  their  hats  torn  passing  gen- 
eral—a  disgusting  fashion  which  was  encouraged  in  the  army  a1 
first,  because  ii  was  thoughl  thai  Americans  fight  as  Frenchmen, 
and  must  be  moved  by  personal  motives,  and  by  appeals  to  the 
meaner  passions.  "The  soldier,  it'  he  does  his  duty,  is  as  good 
as  his  officer,"  they  say:  --the  soldiers  have  achieved  more  than 
their  officers  in  this  army;  ice  gain  battle  by  hard  fighting." 
They  believe  in  t  he  power  of  the  army  of  the  Potomac,  and  think 
it  the  finest  army  now  in  the  world.  "Jt  is  easy,"  they  say,  "to  go 
on  from  victory  to  victory;  easy  to  be  confident  when  yon  always 
beat  the  enemy.''  But  Ave  have  been  defeated  time  and  again, 
and  artei1  vwvy  defeat  Ave  have  fought  again  a.s  stubbornly,  as 
bravely  as  ever.  That's  the  hardest  trial.  But  of  what  the  army 
-ays,  or  such  small  part  of  it  as  one  by  chance  and  effort  can 
gel  knowledge  of,  I  must  write  another  time.  C.  X. 

•  BRIG.  GEN.    .(AMES    C.    RICE. 
By  Chaplain  Twichell,  Second  Ilegiment  Excelsior  Brigade. 

One  of  the  most  pleasant  passages  of  my  army  experience,  and 
one  that  I  think  will  stay  as  freshly  as  any  in  my  recollection, 
should  my  life  go  on  to  old  age,  is  my  last  visit  to  Gen.  Rice,  al 
his  headquarters  near  Culpepper  Court  House,  a  few  days  before 
we  crossed  the  Rapidan  and  entered  upon  the  late  campaign, 
from  the  scenes  of  which  he  was  fated  so  soon  to  disappear.  I 
cannot  say  that  he  and  I  Avere  friends,  as  our  acquaintance  had 
been  recently  formed;  but  I  had  often  felt  of  late,  that  if  his 
regard  .should  keep  pace  with  mine  for  a  season,  avc  were  des- 
tined to  become  such;  for  it  was  not  possible  for  one  who  knew 
him.  to  refrain  his  love.  His  soldiers,  Avho  sat  down  in  the 
trenches  before  Spottsylvania,  and  sobbed   when  word  passed 


BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES    C.    RICE.  77 

along  the  line,  "The  General  is  dead!"  can  tell  how  that  was, 
for  they  knew  him,  as  he  knew  them. 

The  afternoon  before  the  visit  I  speak  of,  I  had  ridden  over 
to  Culpepper — several  miles  from  our  camp — to  pass  the  night 
with  a  friend;  and  just  at  sunset,  having  half  an  hour  to  spare,  I 
called  on  the  General.  Had  I  no  more  than  that  short  interview 
to  recall  concerning  him,  it  was  still  enough  to  make  me  a 
mourner  when  he  fell.  He  had  lately  written,  to  send  to  Mr. 
Whittier,  that  beautiful,  sad  story  of  the  hospital,  since  pub- 
lished in  the  "  Independent,"  and  taking  the  manuscript  from 
his  portfolio,  he  read  it  aloud  to  me.  His  voice,  subdued  to  the 
pathos  of  the  subject,  and  the  narrative  itself,  blended  harmo- 
niously with  the  soft  shadows  of  the  waning  spring  day  that 
gathered  around  the  reader's  form  as  he  stood  in  a  western 
window  for  light,  all  together  blend  harmoniously  with  my 
present  thoughts  of  the  scene,  now  that,  like  the  sergeant  whose 
last  hours  he  comforted,  the  General  himself  has  halted  and 
bivouacked  forever. 

When  I  rose  to  go,  but  not  till  the  proposed  half  hour  had 
twice  expired,  he  asked  me  with  true  soldierly  heartiness  to  stay 
till  morning,  and  replied  to  my  plea  of  a  previous  engagement: 
"  Well,  then,  come  out  to-morrow  and  spend  the  forenoon;  I  shall 
be  at  liberty  after  nine  o'clock,  and  we  can  talk  over  everything." 
I  am  very  thankful  now  that  there  was  nothing  to  forbid  my 
acceptance  of  the  invitation. 

When  the  orderly  admitted  me,  at  the  time  appointed,  the 
General  was  giving  audience  to  three  private  soldiers  of  his  com- 
mand, who  had  come  for  counsel  in  some  matter.  It  was  de- 
lightful to  witness  the  spirit  that  presided  at  the  interview.  The 
grace  with  which  his  kindness  met  their  confidence,  showed  that 
kindness  and  confidence  were  the  law  and  custom  of  the  place; 
yet  no  one  could  have  failed  to  perceive  that  the  proprieties  of 
rank  were  not  in  the  least  article  violated.  That  he  was  their 
commander,  appeared  as  plain  as  that  he  was  not  their  tyrant. 
When  finally  he  dismissed  them,  satisfaction  and  gratitude  shone 
in  all  their  faces,  and  I  comprehended  why  it  was  that  once  (as 
I  heard  himself  tell),  during  the  "  Seven  Days,"  in  the  summer 


BBIG.    SEN.    3  \mi>    0.    BICE. 

of  L862,  when  be  was  Colonel,  the  remnant  of  hia  wasted  fl 
ment,  ordered  as  a  forlorn  hope  to  Bave  a  battle  well-nigh  Lost, 
followed  him  steadily  up,  struggling  through  the  refluent  tide 
of  i  heir  own  broken  line,  until  it  dashed,  bayonet  to  bayonet, 
against  thai  of  the  enemy,  sweeping  down  fifty  to  our.  and 
stopped  it  al  the  fearful  cost  of  nearly  half  that  started.  The 
smile  of  encouragement  by  which  he  lighted  the  hearts  of  hie 
men,  and  more  than  that,  the  frequent  prayers  he  offered,  kneel- 
in.'-  in  their  midst,  boded  ill  to  the  foe  against  which  be  le<l  them. 
Thus  was  my  forenoon  with  Gen.  Rice  introduced.  Before  it 
ended,  1  heard  him  say  many  things  that  I  wish  might  be  told 
in  his  own  aoble  words — it  would  honor  his  memory  so  much 
more  than  any  representation  of  mine.  But  the  long  intervening 
agony  of  this  campaign,  whose  battles  have  almost  jostled  each 
other — the  echoes  of  one  scarcely  dying  out  before  the  thunder 
of  the  next  begun — makes  that  quiet  April  day  seem  a  great  way 
back,  and  I  cannot  recall  it  as  I  would.  His  words,  as  he  uttered 
them,  are  for  the  most  part  gone  from  me,  but  their  substance 
and  manner,  and  the  impression  they  made  on  me,  are  as  yes- 
terday. His  country  was  the  one  engrossing  theme  with  him. 
He  did  not  much  discuss  parties,  or  campaigns.  Though  lie 
gave  his  opinions  freely  of  both,  neither  political  aspects  nor 
alone  the  military  situation  appeared  uppermost  in  his  thought; 
but  rather  the  true  goal  of  our  legislation  and  our  arms — the 
advancement  of  Liberty.  That  it  was  the  duty  and  privilege  of 
the  Nation  to  be  free,  was  a  truth  that,  on  this  day  at  least,  pos- 
sessed  him  utterly.  He  betrayed  little  interest  in  other  things. 
We  walked  out.  Looked  at  the  horses,  talked  somewhat  of  men 
and  books,  remembered  our  common  alma  mater,  touched  on  a 
variety  of  topics,  and  occasionally  a  staff  officer  came  with  busi- 
ness: but  whatever  the  diversion,  the  General  each  lime  soon 
returned  to  the  cause,  forwhich,  soul  ami  body,  he  was  in  arms; 
and  listening,  I  felt  the  charm  that  dwells  in  consecration. 

I  wish  again  that  I  could  repeat  all  the  strong  words  his  loy- 
alty chose;  but  these  I  do  remember:  As  we  strolled  through 
an  orchard  that  adjoined  his  quarters,  he  stopped  m<>  by  the 
shoulder,  and,  turning  so  that  we  faced  each  other,  said,  with  a 


BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES   C.    EICE.  79 

great  weight  of  earnestness  on  every  syllable,  and  his  eye  burn- 
ing: "Why,  I  have  thought  this  over  so  much,  and  have  lain 
awake  so  many  nights  in  anxiety  for  the  country,  and  have  grown 
to  love  her  so  — ."  He  did  not  conclude  the  sentence;  but  the 
intensity  of  his  expression,  and  especially  of  the  last  clause, 
though  it  was  tenderly  spoken,  was  such,  that  to  have  added, 
'•  that  I  oiler  her  my  life,"  would  have  weakened  the  sense.  After 
a  silence,  he  continued:  "If  we  should  fail  in  this  war,  and  I 
survive  it,  my  course  is  determined.  I  shall  never  leave  off 
fighting  for  liberty — if  not  in  this  country,  in  some  other — if  not 
with  my  sword,  with  my  pen — to  the  end  of  my  life."  And  so 
the  General  went  on,  as  long  as  I  remained  his  guest,  breathing 
out  his  passionate  devotion  to  the  truth,  for  which,  in  a  few  days, 
he  was  to  spill  the  blood  of  his  brave  heart;  and  knowing  how 
many  times  his  knighthood  had  been  proven  in  the  fires  of 
conflict,  he  seemed  to  me,  while  speaking,  as  grand  as  a  man 
could  be. 

Of  the  Christian  piety,  that  was  Gen.  Rice's  eminent  trait, 
though  it  was  manifest  in  his  whole  conversation,  I  have  not 
spoken  distinctively,  because  I  had  yet  something  to  relate  that 
would  set  it  clearly  forth.  My  desire  to  tell  this,  moved  me, 
more  than  anything  else,  to  write  a  sketch  of  the  visit. 

As  the  day  advanced  to  noon,  and  we  returned  from  our  walk 
to  his  room,  we  fell  to  talking  of  what  would  follow  if  our  cause 
should  be  lost.  The  strain  grew  more  and  more  sombre,  till  it 
drooped  into  silence — a  silence  which  the  General  broke  by 
saying,  as  one  proposing  the  solution  of  a  difficulty:  "  Suppose 
we  pray."  He  rose,  and  taking  the  Bible  from  the  shelf,  opened 
it  and  read  the  fourth  chapter  of  2d  Corinthians — "  Therefore, 
seeing  we  have  this  ministry,"  etc., — after  a  manner  that  showed 
how  deeply  he  felt  that  a  ministry  had  been  committed  to  him. 
At  the  eighth  verse  he  paused  to  look  up  and  smile;  when  the 
reading  was  ended,  we  kneeled  down.  He  drew  very  near  the 
Throne,  revealing  how  closely  a  Christian  soldier  may  walk  with 
God.  It  is  not  often  that  any  single  passage  of  a  life  can  be 
taken  as  a  specimen  of  the  whole,  and  especially  the  ordinary, 
every-day  expression  of  a  great  and  useful  career  is  not  up  to  the 


SO  BBIG.    GEN.    3  \mi>   0.    i:l<  IB. 

Level  of  a  grand  significance;  bul  I  t  bink  t  bat  t  bis  praj  er  of  <  Jen. 
Rice,  written  over  bis  tomb,  mighl  stand  as  a  jus!  monument  ;ui<1 
record,  to  tell  the  true  history  of  what  be  was.  It  was  the  lasl 
of  earth  between  the  General  ;in<l  me.  Ajs  we  rose  from  our 
knees,  he  remarked,  in  a  cheerful  tone:  "  Ii  Looks  brighter, 
doesn't  it'.'"  and  [,  feeling  thai  the  visit  was  complete,  soon  took 

my  leave. 

I  saw  liim  once  more.  He  Lay  in  a  tent — dead.  A  wounded 
soldier,  with  bis  face  buried  in  bis  hands,  sat  beside  the  body. 
I  Lifted  the  hat  that  covered  the  features.  They  were  calm  as 
the  slumber  of  peace.  I  remembered  how  he  once  said  to  a 
friend  of  mine,  who  told  it  to  me:  "Give  my  lit'''  for  my  country! 
I  have  given  it  many  a  time."  The  sacrifice  was  often  carried  to 
the  altar;  at  last  the  flame  had  touched  it.  and  it  Mas  consumed. 
The  sound  of  cannon  at  the  front,  when  the  battle  yei  raged,  was 
borne  back  on  the  trembling  air,  but  his  sword  reposed  quietly 
beside  the  still  hand,  that  two  hours  before  had  grasped  it  in 
God's  uame.  Jt  was  pleasant  then,  as  it  has  been  through  the 
six  weeks  of  fiery  toil  andtempest,  that  have  since  worn  wearily 
by,  to  think  that  the  General  was  at  rest. 

THE  FUNERAL  SERVICES  AT  NEW  YORK. 

We  give  the  account  of  these  services  from  the  "  Wisconsin 
Puritan,"  because  of  the  additional  facts  of  interest  that  the  article 
contains  relative  to  our  departed  hero. 

"  Honors  to  the  Heroic  Dead." 

Under  the  above  title,  we  find  in  the  "New  York  Evangelist" 
of  May  19th,  an  account  of  the  funeral  services  of  the  late  Briga- 
dier General  James  C.  Rice,  who  fell  mortally  wounded  while 
Leading  his  troops,  on  Tuesday,  May  loth,  in  the  Late  series  of 
battles  in  Virginia.  We  copy  the  account  in  full,  for  two  rea- 
sons: First;  we  of  Milwaukie  and  Wisconsin  have  a  kind  of 
inheritance  in  this  departed  hero,  by  virtue  of  his  brother,  John 
Rice,  Esq.,  in  this  city,  to  whom  Mas  written  his  last  letter,  just 
on  the  eve  of  the  campaign  in  which  he  nobly  Laid  down  his  life. 


BRIG.    GEX.    JAMES    C.    RICE.  81 

Secondly;  in  Gen.  Rice  were  beautifully  and  grandly  united  the 
Christian,  the  patriot  and  the  hero. 

In  civil  life  there  are  some  who  combine  the  characteristics  of 
a  Christian  and  a  patriot.  In  military  life  there  are  less  such. 
Few  in  either  class  add  to  the  other  two  qualities,  so  excellent 
in  themselves,  the  undaunted  valor  and  intrepidity  of  a  hero.  Let 
his  name  be  held  up  now  and  in  all  history,  for  emulation.  Look 
at  a  few  last  things  concerning  Gen.  Rice.  He  closed  his  last 
letter  thus: 

"I  enter  upon  this  campaign  cheerful  and  happy,  fori  love 
my  country  more  than  my  life,  and  my  entire  hope,  whether 
living  or  dying,  is  in  Christ,  my  Saviour  and  Redeemer.  Again, 
good-bye,  my  dear  brother;  and  if  we  meet  not  again  on  earth, 
may  we  meet  in  Heaven.  Your  affectionate  brother, 

"JAMES." 

His  last  words  were:  "  Turn  me  over  and  let  me  die  with  my 
face  to  the  enemy; "  and  the  dispatch  from  the  battle  field, 
announcing  his  last  breath,  was:  "He  fell  at  the  head  of  his 
column,  where  he  was  to  be  found  in  every  tight."  He  was  in 
twenty  battles.  How  marvellous  did  he  escape  in  all  the  preced- 
ing. God  spared  him,  not  only  to  seiwe  his  country  through  her 
greatest  peril,  but  to  give  him  time  and  occasion  to  leave  a  name 
and  influence  for  posterity.  The  treasure  will  be  governed  with 
fond  affection  and  great  respect.  We  have  seen  the  whole  of  his 
last  letter  referred  to.  The  writer  seems  to  us  to  have  had  a 
premonition  that  it  was  his  last  campaign.  AVe  should  judge  that 
he  had  just  closed  a  letter  to  his  beloved  wife.  He  then  turns  to 
his  brother  and  touchingly  speaks  of  his  companion,  and  makes 
a  brother's  statements  and  requests  (which  may  not  be  spread 
before  the  public  eye),  as  though  he  stood  in  the  very  face  of 
death,  and  much  expected  to  fall  beneath  his  dart.  Ah!  it  is 
trying  to  the  soul  to  go  into  the  deadly  conflict  thus;  and  that, 
not  for  himself,  nor  for  his  family,  but  for  his  country — self  and 
family  and  all  laid  on  the  public  altar.  God  bless  the  men  who 
do  it.  The  account  of  his  funeral,  with  some  biographical  notice, 
is  as  follows: 

"  One  of  the  most  imposing  services  we  ever  witnessed  took 

6 


82  BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES    C.    RICE. 

place  lasl  Sunday  afternoon  a1  the  church  of  Rev.  Dr.  Adams,  on 
Madison  square.  The  occasion  was  the  funeral  of  Brig.  Gen. 
James  ( '.  Rice,  who  fell  in  the  battle  of  Tuesday.  He  was  an 
officer  of  high  reputation  in  the  army,  and  not  one  was  more  truly 
beloved  by  those  whom  he  commanded,  or  more  deeply  mourned. 
In  this  city  he  was  well  known,  having  resided  here  many  years. 
He  was  a  member  of  Madison  Square  Church,  and  here,  before 
the  altar  where  he  had  professed  his  faith  in  Christ,  and  where 
he  had  been  joined  in  marriage,  was  now  laid  his  manly  form, 
silent  in  death.  The  deep  interest  and  general  sorrow  drew 
together  an  immense  audience.  Long  before  the  hour,  the  church 
was  tilled  to  overflowing.  At  half-past  three  the  remains  encof- 
fined,  draped  in  the  national  flag  and  decorated  with  wreaths, 
bearing  on  it  the  hat  and  sword  of  the  deceased,  was  borne  in, 
escorted  by  several  distinguished  officers,  among  whom  were 
Gen.  Anderson,  the  hero  of  Fort  Sumter,  Maj.  Gen.  Dix  and 
Brig.  Gen.  Hays.  During  its  passage  up  the  broad  aisle,  an 
appropriate  requiem  was  performed  by  the  organ  and  choir. 

"  When  this  solemn  strain  had  died  away.  Rev.  Dr.  Prentiss 
began  the  service  by  reading  the  Scriptures;  and  never  did  those 
blessed  words  of  consolation:  'I  am  the  resurrection  and  the 
life;'  'Now  is  Christ  risen  from  the  dead,  and  become  the  first 
fruits  of  them  that  slept;  '  and  'Oh!  death,  where  is  thy  sting? 
Oh!  grave,  where  is  thy  victory?'  sound  more  appropriate  than 
over  the  bier  of  one  struck  down  in  the  power  of  his  manhood, 
yvt  dying  in  a  holy  cause,  full  of  Christian  faith  and  hope. 

"  Dr.  Adams  then  rose  to  pay  the  last  tribute  to  his  departed 
friend  and  brother.  Looking  down  from  the  pulpit  upon  the 
coffin  which  contained  all  that  remained  of  the  noble  dead,  it 
was  some  moments  before  he  could  speak.  He  then  began  in 
words  that  we  shall  long  remember: 

"  'The  scene  before  us  needs  no  interpreter.  It  is  solemn  and 
sublime  beyond  all  speech.  Solemn  and  sublime,  because  we 
bend  over  the  bier  of  a  true,  brave,  Christian  soldier,  wrho  died 
in  the  discharge  of  his  duty,  at  head  of  his  column,  full  of  faith 
in  his  Redeemer  and  the  cause  of  country.  Six  years  since,  in 
this  very  church,  he   who   now  lies  here  confessed  Christ,  and 


BEIG.    GEX.    JAMES    C.    RICE.  83 

partook  of  the  communion.  Eighteen  months  since  he  stood 
before    this  altar  and   was  married,  going  forth  with  only  a  sky 

of  blue  and  gold;  upon  that  identical  spot  he  lies  now,  on  his 
way  to  an  honored  grave.  The  circumstances  of  this  occasion  in 
themselves  are  eloquent.     Self-sacrifice  is  eloquent;  devotion  to 

the  cause  of  God  and  our  country  is  eloquent;  death  is  eloquent. 
Who  would  not  rather  he  in  that  coffin,  covered  with  the  emblem 
of  our  nationality,  a  true  patriot  and  a  Christian,  than  he  walking 
alive  a  supporter  of  this  wicked  rebellion  against  the  best  gov- 
ernment the  world  ever  saw;  or  than  be  dragging  out  a  low, 
sordid,  sensual  and  selfish  existence."' 

"Dr.  Adams  then  proceeded  to  give  a  sketch  of  the  life  of  the 
deceased,  a  few  points  of  which  we  give,  as  well  as  we  can.  from 
memory:  He  was  a  native  of  New  England,  being  born  at  Worth- 
ington.  Mass..  where  his  mother  still  lives,  at  the  age  of  eighty- 
four  years.  When  he  came  to  this  city  to  enter  on  the  profession 
of  law,  his  mind  was  somewhat  disposed  to  skepticism,  but  meet- 
ing with  wise  religious  counsel  and  instruction,  he  soon  embraced 
the  truth,  and  entered  with  all  the  manly  earnestness  of  his  nature 
upon  the  duties  of  a  Christian  life.  Asking  at  once  for  sometJiuig 
to  do,  he  was  set  to  work  in  the  mission  school,  in  which  he  was 
a  diligent  laborer,  so  long  as  he  remained  in  this  city.  At  the 
first  breaking  out  of  the  war  he  entered  the  army,  impelled  by  a 
sense  of  duty.  He  did  not  wait  for  a  commission,  but  enlisted 
as  a  private,  and  made  his  way  up  without  any  patronage  or 
family  influence,  solely  by  the  force  of  his  own  talents,  his  cour- 
age and  prompt  devotion  to  duty.  It  was  at  once  seen  that  he 
was  no  ordinary  man,  and  his  promotion  was  rapid.  It  was  his 
fortune  to  be  in  all  the  campaigns  of  the  army  of  the  Potomac. 
He  fought  in  twenty  battles,  and  was  always  foremost,  seeking 
the  post  of  danger,  and  inspiring  his  men  by  his  own  heroic 
example.  But  not  only  was  he  thus  brave,  he  was  always  also  a 
Christian  soldier.  He  did  not  forget,  amid  the  excitements  and 
dangers  of  a  military  life,  that  he  was  a  soldier  under  another 
Captain.  His  courage  was  inspired  and  animated  by  religion. 
The  fear  of  God  cast  out  all  other  fear.  He  was  always  active 
for  the  welfare  of  his  men,  visiting  them  in  their  tents,  dissuading 


84  BBIGt.    GEN.   JAMES   C.  'BICE. 

them  from  the  vices  of  the  camp,  and  bidding  them,  amid  the 
perils  of  war,  remember  their  homes,  their  families  and  their 
God.  As  ;i  testimony  to  his  example,  Dr.  Adams  read  from  a 
letter  to  the  '  Evening  Post,'  written  but  two  or  three  weeks 
since  by  one  of  the  editors,  who,  on  a  visit  to  the  army,  saw  and 
admired  this  noble  Christian  soldier,  the  Havelock  oi*  our  army. 
Owing  to  sneli  a  consistent  life,  he  had  great  influence  over  his 
men.  They  became  known,  like  the  Ironsides  of  Cromwell,  as  a 
God-fearing  regiment.  They  were  ready  to  follow  where  he  led 
the  way.  In  the  late  battles,  out  of  eighteen  hundred  men  whom 
he  commanded,  he  lost  eight  hundred  before  he  met  his  own  end. 

"  At  last  death,  for  which,  like  Havelock,  it  had  been  the  study 
of  his  life  to  be  'always  prepared,'  found  him  on  the  field.  It 
was  on  the  afternoon  of  Tuesday,  May  10,  his  men  drawn  up  in 
line,  and  while  resting  on  their  arms  the  mail  arrived,  bringing 
him  a  letter  from  his  wife.  He  read  it,  and  scarcely  had  he 
finished  it  before  the  order  came  to  'advance.'  lie  placed  him- 
self at  the  head  of  his  column  and  led  his  men  to  the  charge;  and 
thus,  'foremost  fighting,  fell.'  As  he  was  borne  from  the  field 
he  was  met  by  Gen.  Meade,  who,  seeing  him,  dismounted,  came 
and  spoke  to  him  tenderly,  as  one  whom  he  loved,  lamenting  his 
wound  and  hoping  it  might  not  prove  serious.  But  the  brave 
soldier,  who  felt  the  life  blood  rapidly  flowing  from  his  wound, 
and  knew  that  his  hour  had  come,  answered  calmly  that  he  had 
tried  to  do  his  duty,  and  was  ready  to  die  for  his  country.  The 
reply  of  his  commander  deserves  to  be  remembered:  'Would 
that  all  had  done  it  as  faithfully,  and  were  as  well  prepared.' 
The  wound  was  mortal.  A  Minnie  rifle  ball  had  penetrated  the 
thigh,  and  though  the  leg  was  at  once  amputated,  the  flow  of 
blood  was  too  great.  lie  lived  but  two  hours.  As  he  grew 
unconscious,  his  young  aid  knelt  by  his  side,  and  putting  his  lips 
;o  his  ear,  whispered  his  last  prayer;  and  so  he  died. 

■This  simple  narrative,  given  by  his  pastor  with  so  many  de- 
tails, and  with  extracts  from  his  letters  showing  his  character, 
was  listened  to  by  this  vast  audience  with  the  deepest  interest. 
Many  times  the  recital  melted  all  to  tears.  The  service  con- 
tinued for  two  hours,  and  at  the  (dose  they  Lingered  still  longer, 


BRIG.    GEN.    JAMES    C.    RICE.  85 

to  avail  themselves  of  the  privilege  given  them,  of  looking  for 
the  last  time  upon  the  face  of  the  heroic  dead. 

"  So  has  fallen  one  of  the  manliest,  the  bravest,  and  the  best, 
who  have  risen  up  to  defend  our  country  in  this  hour  of  peril. 

"  Shall  we  say  that  he  died  too  soon?  Too  soon,  indeed,  for 
us;  but  for  him,  not  a  day  nor  an  hour.  He  fell  in  the  prime 
of  manhood — only  thirty-four  years  old;  but  he  died  in  a  right- 
eous cause,  with  a  pure  conscience,  at  peace  with  God;  leaving 
an  example  which  will  be  to  others  a  model  and  an  inspiration. 
Long  will  the  grateful  hearts  of  his  soldiers,  of  his  comrades  in 
arms,  and  of  Christian  brothers,  as  well  as  his  own  kindred, 
cherish  his  memory." 

FUNERAL  SERVICES  AT  ALBANY. 

The  Death  of  Gen.  Rice — Order  from  Gov.  Seymour. 

General  Head  Quarters,  State  of  New  York,  ) 
Albany,  May  14,  18(14.  \ 

General  Order,  No.  — .  I  announce  with  pain,  the  loss  of 
General  James  C.  Rice. 

Young,  brave,  ardent,  enthusiastic,  he  engaged  in  the  support 
of  the  nag  of  his  country,  and  in  the  suppression  of  the  rebellion 
against  the  constitutional  authorities,  as  a  duty  demanding  the 
devotion  of  body  and  soul,  and  the  willing  sacrifice  of  life. 

Ever  faithful  to  his  trust,  he  was  the  gallant  leader  of  his 
command,  and,  in  the  midst  of  a  brilliant  career,  he  fell  upon  the 
battle  field,  leaving  to  his  companions  in  arms,  to  his  friends 
and  his  country,  a  character  of  unsullied  Christian  patriotism. 
As  a  mark  of  respect  for  his  memory,  the  National  Flag  will  be 
displayed  at  half-mast  on  the  Capitol,  and  upon  all  the  arsenals 
of  the  State,  on  Monday,  the  16th  instant. 

HORATIO  SEYMOUR, 
Governor  and  Commander-in-Chief. 

J.  I.  Johnson,  A.  A.  A.  G. 

Military  Funeral  of  Gen.  Bice. 
The  military  funeral  of  Gen.  Rice  took  place  at  half  past  four 
p.  m.,  May  16,  after  the  services  at  the  house.     The  body  was 


's'i  BRIG.    <;kn.    JAMES   0.    "BICE. 

borne  to  the  capitol,  preceded  by  the  bearers,  James  Martin, 
\Ym.  Cas8idy,  \\'\i.  Kidd.  Wm.  Barnes,  Paul  Cushman,  E.  C. 
Bachelder,  Georee  B.  Steele,  Chas.  Crafts,  [saac  Ed^  ueds, 
Sami  el  Williams,  Robert  II.  Waterman  and  Chas.  II.  Strong, 
where  it  remained  until  ii  was  borne  to  the  receiving  vault.  The 
military  bearers  were.  Generals  Rathbone  and  Danforth,  Cols. 

AlNSWORTH  and  CHAMBERLAIN,  Lieut.  Colonel  FrIEDLANDER,  and 
Major  McKoiK  n. 

The  military  pageanl  was  imposing.  Il  consisted  of  the 
Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  under  command  of  Col.  Church;  Gov. 
Seymour  and  staff,  in  uniform;  members  of  the  common  council; 
prominent  citizens,  and  persona]  friends  of  the  deceased;  The 
procession  moved  up  Washington  avenue,  and  thence  1<>  the  re- 
ceiving vault,  where  a  volley  was  tired  over  the  grave,  and  an 
impressive  address  was  delivered,  closing  with  the  following 
beautiful  lines,  written  and  pronounced  by  Rev.  Dr.  Palmer: 

Rest,  soldier — rest!  thy  weary  task  is  done; 

Thy  God — thy  country — thou  hast  served  them  well ; 

Thine  is  true  glory — glory  bravely  won; 

On  lips  of  men  unborn  thy  name  shall  dwell. 

Rest,  Patriot-Christian!  Thou  hast  early  died, 
But  days  are  measured  best  by  noble  deeds; 
Brief  though  thy  course,  thy  name  thou  hast  allied 
To  those  of  whom  the  World,  admiring,  reads. 

Rest,  manly  form!  Eternal  love  shall  keep 
Tliy  still  repose,  till  breaks  the  final  dawn; 
Our  Martyr  stays  not  here — He  knew  no  sleep! 
On  Death's  dark  shadow  burst  a  cloudless  morn. 

Live!  live  on  Fame's  bright  scroll,  heroic  friend! 
Thy  memory,  now,  we  to  her  record  give — 
To  earth  thy  dust:  Our  thoughts  to  Heaven  ascend, 
Where,  with  the  immortals,  thou  dost  ever  live! 

The  following  beautiful  tribute  is  from  J.  G.  Holland,  Esq.: 

TO  THE  MEMORY  OF  MY  FRIEND,  BRIGADIER  OENERAI  JAMES  C.  RICE. 

Moaning  upon  the  bloody  plain, 
The  young  and  gallant  soldier  lav; 
And  from  his  failing  heart  and  brain 
The  life  was  ebbing  swift  away 


BRIG.    GEX.    JAMES    C.    RICE.  87 

The  restlessness  of  death  was  there — 
The  weariness  that  longed  for  rest — 
The  beaded  brow,  the  matted  hair, 
The  hurried  pulse,  the  heaving  breast. 

"  Turn  me,''  he  said,    '  that  I  mat  die 
Face  to  the  foe!"  and  ready  hands 
And  loyal  hearts  were  waiting  by, 
To  execute  his  last  commands. 

Facing  the  enemy,  he  died — 

A  hero  in  his  latest  breath; 

And  now,  with  mingled  love  and  pride. 

I  weep,  and  boast  his  glorious  death. 

No  braver  words  than  these,  my  friend, 
Have  ever  sealed  a  soldier's  tongue; 
No  nobler  words  hath  history  penned; 
No  finer  words  hath  poet  sung. 

The  oak  that  breaks  beneath  the  blast, 
Or  falls  before  the  woodman's  strokes, 
Spreads  by  its  fall  the  ripened  mast 
That  holds  in  germ  a  thousand  oaks. 

And  in  the  words  thy  death  hath  strewn, 
More  than  thy  fallen  life  survives; 
For  o'er  the  Nation  they  are  sown — 
Seeds  for  a  thousand  noble  lives. 


88  BBIQ.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT. 


III. 

BREVET  BRIG.  GEN.  LEWIS  BENEDICT.* 

Colonel  Lewis  Benedict,  the  subject  of  this  sketch,  son  of 
Lewis  Benedict  and  Susan  Stafford,  his  wife,  was  horn  in 
Albany,  New  York,  September  2d,  1*17. 

His  early  studies  were  prosecuted  at  Aurora,  Cayuga  county, 
N.  V.:  hut  his  preparation  for  college  was  made  mainly  at  the 
Albany  academy.  In  1834,  he  entered  the  sophomore  class  at 
Williams  college,  and  was  graduated  in  1837.  Thence  he  went 
into  the  office  of  the  late  John  C.  Spencer,  at  Canandaigua,  and 
read  law.  In  January,  1841,  in  Albany,  he  was  licensed  as 
attorney  at  law,  and  subsequently  was  admitted  as*counselor  in 
the  State  and  Federal  courts.  In  1845,  he  was  appointed  city 
attorney;  and  was  reappointed  for  a  second  term.  In  1847,  he 
was  appointed  Judge  Advocate  General  on  the  staff  of  Governor 
John  Young.  In  1848,  he  was  elected  surrogate  of  the  city  and 
county  of  Albany,  for  a  term  of  four  rears,  by  a  majority  of 
seventeen  hundred  votes — his  entire  vote  greatly  exceeding  the 
party  strength,  In  1849,  he  received  the  appointment  of  Judge 
Advocate  General  from  Governor  Hamilton  Fish.  In  the  fall 
of  the  year  L860,  the  Union  men  of  his  district  Dominated  him 
for  member  of  assembly,  and  elected  him  by  a  majority  of  nearly 
four  hundred  votes.  He  was  the  only  Union  candidate  elected 
from  the  county  at  that  time.  This  was  the  last  public  position 
of  a  civil  character  held  by  him. 

Both  the  beginning  and  end  of  his  life  develop  the  same  char- 
acteristics. As  a  hoy,  he  was  noted  for  zeal  and  diligence  in 
study,  and  not   less  for  enterprise  in  play.     The  records  of  the 

*  For  gallant  conduct  at  Port  Hudson,  the  Government  conferred  the  rank  of  Brevet 
Brigadier  General  on  Colonel  Benedict. 


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BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  89 

Albany  Academy  attest  his  successes  in  competitive  examinations, 
and  it  is  well  remembered  by  many  who  shared  in  them,  how, 
after  sweeping  the  prizes  for  good  scholarship,  he  would  resort 
to  the  play  ground,  and  exhibit  equal  .superiority  in  those  games 
and  contests  which  are  alike  the  peril  and  delight  of  robust  and 
ambitious  boyhood. 

His  collegiate  career  resembled  his  academic.  It  was  success- 
ful to  whatever  degree  he  chose  to  make  it.  A  classmate,  now 
President  of  a  College,  describing  him,  says:  "It  is  doing 
injustice  to  none  of  his  classmates  to  say  that,  in  mind  as  in 
person,  he  had  no  superior  among  them  all.  His  rank  as  a 
scholar  was  high;  and  he  could  have  made  it  higher.  His  mind 
was  quick  and  clear,  and  he  learned  with  great  facility.  His 
critical  power  was  unusual,  and  no  one  could  detect  the  weak 
points  of  an  argument,  or  the  incorrect  use  of  terms,  sooner  than 
he."  He  graduated  with  distinction,  and  three  years  after  was 
chosen  to  deliver  the  Master's  oration. 

While  a  student  of  law,  he  maintained  sufficient  ardor  of  pur- 
suit to  enable  him  to  acquire  a  knowledge  of  the  elements  of  that 
science;  but  his  taste  for  general  literature  was  decided  enough 
to  save  him  from  being  engrossed  by  studies  purely  professional. 
His  habits  of  critical  investigation,  of  collation  and  analy- 
sis, are  indicated  by  marginal  annotations  and  references  con- 
tained in  his  books.  Indices  rerum,  diaries  and  memoranda  of 
various  sorts  remain,  that  show  his  reading  to  have  been  varied, 
extensive,  and  always  careful.  They  disclose  an  acquaintance 
with  authors  and  topics,  and  also  preferences  and  prejudices  in 
respect  to  both,  that  indicate  clearly  the  knowledge  he  most 
prized,  and  in  which  he  was  farthest  advanced.  They  exhibit  a 
degree  of  acquirement,  of  intellectual  power,  and  mental  habi- 
tudes of  such  tendencies,  as  might  have  justified  him  in  adopting 
literature  as  a  profession.  It  is,  perhaps,  well  to  say,  that  not 
the  slightest  expression  of  fondness  for  the  one  chosen  for  him, 
is  recorded  in  any  form,  anywhere;  and  later  in  life  he  did  not 
scruple  to  say  that  it  never  was  his  choice. 

On  his  admission  to  the  bar,  Marcus  T.  Reynolds,  then  at  the 
zenith  of  his  professional  fame  and  intellectual  vigor,  received 


90  BVT.    BEIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BEN]  I 

him  as  his  law  partner,  ami  elevated  him  at  once  to  a  position  in 
the  practice  of  law.  not  attained  so  often,  perhaps,  as  fairly 
earned.  Other  connections  and  associations  concurred  to  make 
his  entrance  upon  his  professional  career  one  of  the  most  pro- 
mising thai  could  tall  to  ili»'  lot  <>(' a  young  practitioner. 

The  City  Attorneyship,  which  he  held  two  terms,  appears  to 
have  been  the  first  political  appointment  he  received.  From 
that  time  he  was  actively  and  earnestly  a  political  partizan.  The 
tersest  record  of  his  political  labors  would  be  the  historj  of 
every  party  struggle,  State  or  National,  that  occurred  between 
his  entrance  on  political  life  and  his  joining  the  army.  He  was 
always  a  Leader.  He  was  often  delegate  to  conventions,  State 
and  county;  chairman  of  committees,  Local  and  general;  a  prolific 
author  of  addresses  and  resolutions,  and  a  frequent  speaker  at 
political  assemblages. 

In  this  department  of  effort  he  was  not  without  occasional  suc- 
cess, although  the  general  fortune  of  his  party  in  his  own  district 
may  be  said  to  have  been  adverse.  Even  when  defeated,  he  com- 
monly had  the  compensation,  if  it  may  be  called  by  that  name, 
of  appearing  by  the  election  returns  to  have  received  more  than 
the  vote  of  the  party  that  nominated  him — especially  was  this 
so,  when  he  was  elected  Surrogate. 

He  was  acute  in  his  perceptions  of  the  qualities  of  men,  and 
accurate  in  his  estimates  of  character.  It  is  impressive  to  read, 
nowT,  the  memorials  that  exist  of  his  early  distrust  of  some  who 
are  infamous  to-day,  on  account  of  the  treachery  and  apostacy  he 
dreaded  and  predicted. 

It  can  hardly  be  necessary  to  say  that  the  principles  and 
objects  for  which  he  contended  through  life,  were  essentially 
the  same  as  those  in  defence  of  which  he  died.  Descended,  as 
he  was,  from  Puritans,  who  planted  Liberty  on  this  continent; 
from  Patriots,  who  subsequently  achieved  American  Independ- 
ence: and  the  son  of  one  of  the  most  active  and  persistent  of  the 
founders  of  a  party  to  preserve  both,  when  both  were  threatened, 
his  life  was  the  natural  result  of  his  instincts;  and  his  death 
attests  his  faith  in  his  convictions,  and  the  unselfishness  of  his 
patriotism. 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  91 

He  was  early  convinced  that  the  slaveholders  meant  war,  and 
prepared  his  mind  for  that  issue.  Pic  also  regarded  all  attempts 
to  conciliate  them  as  very  much  worse  than  futile,  and  addressed 
himself  to  persuading  others  not  to  rely  upon  efforts  in  that 
direction.  At  the  beginning  of  December,  1860,  writing  to  a 
friend  connected  with  the  Government,  he  said:  "The  feeling 
here  is,  that  one  concession  would  but  pave  the  way  for  another, 
until,  without  saving  the  Union,  public  sentiment  would  be  de- 
moralized." This  he  believed  with  the  earnestness  of  a  convic- 
tion, and  on  all  occasions  spoke  and  acted  in  the  faith  of  it.  As 
the  rebellion  became  systematized  and  aggressive,  the  spirit  of 
resistance  rose  within  him:  he  toiled  hard  to  arouse  his  fellow 
citizens  to  a  sense  of  the  necessity  there  was  to  provide  for  the 
public  defence  by  suitable  military  preparations.  The  then 
Adjutant  General  of  the  State,  John  M.  Read,  Jr.,  bears  testi- 
mony to  the  cordiality  and  energy  with  which  Mr.  Benedict 
seconded  the  efforts  of  the  State  administration  to  induce  the 
Legislature  to  put  the  State  on  a  war  footing,  early  in  January, 
18(31 — that  was,  at  the  beginning  of  the  session. 

He  not  only  believed  that  war  could  not  be  escaped,  but  he 
estimated  the  dimensions  of  the  struggle  in  a  manner  not  common 
at  that  time;  and,  although  he  hailed  with  joy  the  call  of  the 
President  for  volunteers,  he  did  not  conceal  his  disappointment 
at  the  meagreness  of  the  number  invoked  by  the  proclamation. 
Writing  a  few  days  after  the  issuing  of  that  paper,  he  said:  "  The 
sentiment  of  the  North  is  not  satisfied  by  the  present  call  for 
troops.  The  Government  would  be  justified  in  demanding  three 
hundred  thousand,  and  the  men  would  respond  with  delight.  It 
is  time  that  we  should  exorcise  from  our  breasts  those  gentle 
spirits,  brotherly  love  and  fraternal  regard,  and  substitute  impla- 
cable determination  and  stern  justice  in  their  place.  *  *  * 
We  have  been  wronged,  insulted  and  betrayed  by  false  brethren; 
the  flao:  of  our  Union  disgraced,  and  our  true  brethren  slain." 
This  was  addressed  to  a  member  of  the  administration. 

Upon  this  call,  Governor  Morgan,  by  a  special  message,  re- 
quested the  necessary  action  of  the  Legislature;  which  responded 
by  "An  Act  to  authorize  the  embodying  and  equipment  of  a  vol- 


92  BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT. 

unteer  militia,  and  to  provide  for  the  public  defence,"  passed 
April  16,  1861.  This  Act  authorized  the  enlistment  of  thirty 
thousand  men.  and  appropriated  three  millions  of  dollars  for  the 
purposes  of  the  Act.  To  the  perfecting  and  carrying  out  of  t  hese 
measures  he  devoted  all  his  energies.  Loyal  men  abounded  in 
t\iv  House,  and  many,  as  ardent  as  himself,  labored  as  zealously 
to  the  same  end;  still  a  minority  was  there  also,  whose  hostility 
to  warlike  preparations  was  active  and  skillful  enough  to  tax 
severely  the  strength  and  resources  of  the  friends  of  the  measure. 
In  debate  a  member  interrupted  him  thus:  •]  wish  to  ask  the 
gentleman  a  question — if  I  imbrue  my  hands  in  my  brother's 
blood,  do  I  thereby  promote  the  cause  of  liberty?"  Mr.  B.:  "I 
will  answer  that  question.  Yes,  Sir!  I  do  promote  the  cause  of 
liberty  by  slaying  my  brother,  if,  with  traitorous  and  parricidal 
hand,  he  dare  to  tear  down  the  flag  of  our  common  country." 

The  attack  upon  Fort  Sumter  had  excited  him  sufficiently,  but 
the  slaughter  of  Union  troops  by  the  traitors  of  Baltimore,  and 
the  cutting  off  the  communication  with  the  National  Capital, 
greatly  increased  his  indignation.  He  chanced,  too,  at  this  con- 
juncture, to  visit  the  State  whose  blood,  tin;  first  shed  in  the 
cause  of  the  Union,  was  even  then  flowing;  whose  hills  and  val- 
leys cannot  be  traversed  by  any  lover  of  freedom,  nor  her  people 
communed  with,  without  being  conscious  of  an  access  of  fervor 
toward  liberty,  and  of  detestation  toward  everything  opposing  it. 
To  a  friend  connected  with  the  Government,  he  wrote,  April  25th: 
"I  am  in  New  England  for  a  short  visit,  and  have  imbibed  the 
spirit  of  determined  patriotism,  which  is  breathing  over  every 
city,  town  and  hamlet  within  the  borders  of  Massachusetts. 

"There  is  much  apprehension  growing  out  of  contradictory 
reports  as  to  the  movements  of  troops,  the  strength  of  Washing- 
ton and  the  fate  of  the  Capitol.     *     *     * 

"Order  "Wool  to  widen  the  streets  of  Baltimore  with  cannon, 
so  that  our  road  to  the  capital  will  be  free.  Trust  no  Southern 
man  who  is  a  Unionist  politician.  They  have  played  a  game 
with  our  Peace  Conference,  and  have  lulled  the  North  to  rest, 
while  the  South  perfected  its  traitorous  designs. 

"If  the  troops  in  Washington  are  beaten,  the  Administration 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEX.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  93 

had  better  resign;  because  you  can  have  a  million  of  men  by 
calling  for  them.  There  is  power  here  to  crush  out  treason;  do 
not  peck  it  to  pieces." 

While  in  the  Legislature,  it  was  signified  to  him  that  the 
Colonelcy  of  one  of  the  early  regiments  would  probably  fall  to 
him,  if  the  power  to  appoint  were  left  with  the  Executive-, 
although  he  preferred  and  suggested  another  mode.  Under  no 
circumstances  would  he  have  accepted  such  a  commission  at  that 
time.  In  his  own  judgment.  In'  was  not  sufficiently  advanced  in 
military  science  or  art,  to  qualify  him  to  be  a  safe  trustee  of  the 
lives  of  a  thousand  men.  80  strongly  was  he  impressed  with 
this  idea  that,  even  when  a  Lieutenant  Colonel  in  the  service,  he 
declined  promotion  actually  tendered,  on  this  ground. 

The  New  York  Fire  Department  having  made  some  progress 
toward  recruiting  the  Second  Fire  Zouaves,  in  July,  conferred 
upon  him  the  Lieutenant  Colonelcy  of  the  proposed  regiment. 
Subsequently,  William  R.  Brewster,  late  Major  of  the  Twenty- 
eighth  X.  Y.  8.  M.,  was  chosen  Colonel.  The  regiment  was  or- 
dered to  Washington,  where  it  arrived  July  24th,  but  it  was  not 
until  the  close  of  August  that  it  joined  its  brigade,  then  at  Good 
Hope,  Maryland,  forming  part  of  Hooker's  division.  It  assisted 
in  building  three  forts,  named,  respectively,  Carroll,  Stanton  and 
Oreble,  to  command  the  approaches  to  Washington  from  the 
south.  This  regiment,  at  this  time  known  as  Fourth  Excelsior, 
Second  brigade,  Hooker's  division,  was  afterwards  designated  by 
the  State  of  New  York,  as  the  Seventy-third  Regiment  New  York 
Volunteer  Infantry. 

The  winter  was  spent  mainly  in  performing  picket  duty.  It 
was  found  necessary  to  change  the  locality  of  the  camp  frequently. 
The  roads  were  not  only  rendered  impassable  by  frequent  rains, 
but  it  was  difficult  to  find  firm  ground  enough  on  which  to  drill 
the  soldiers.  During  these  seasons  of  discomfort,  a  deep  attach- 
ment was  growing  between  the  regiment  and  its  Lieutenant 
Colonel,  and  was  often  manifested  by  significant  tokens  of 
respect  and  gratitude.  At  one  time  he  writes:  "Our  regiment 
never  looked  as  well  as  it  did  to-day,  on  inspection.  I  love  it. 
Its  wild  boys  are  full  of  ardor  and  activity,  and  are  growing 


Ill  BVT.    BBIG.    GEN.    LEWI8    BENEDICT. 

out  of  their  careless  ways.  The  prospect  <>t'  active  Bervice  has 
brightened  them  up,  and  they  are  becoming  ambitious  to  look 
well.  Contact  ami  contrast  with  other  troops  will  stimulate 
them  1<>  excel,  and  they  can  if  they  try." 

His  knowledge  of  the  most  potential  means  to  influence  men — 
the  result  of  his  almost  intuitive  perceptions,  and  Long  continued 
use  of  such  appliances  on  a  more  peaceful  theatre,  served  him 
efficiently  in  his  new  sphere  of  action.  With  an  undoubting  con- 
vietion  that  the  best  interests  of  the  public  service  were  identical 
with  those  of  the  regiment,  he  indulged  the  humane  impulse  of 
his  nature  while  he  executed  the  suggestions  of  lushest  judg- 
nient.  ami  strengthened  while  he  made  more  acceptable  his 
naked  military  right  to  command,  by  investing  it  with  appeals 
and  claims  to  obedience  that  were  neither  legal  nor  technical, 
but  stronger  than  either.  lie  earned  their  regard  and  confidence; 
by  kind  and  considerate  treatment,  and  was  rewarded  by  an  alac- 
rity and  cheerfulness  of  obedience,  which  is  always  yielded  to 
power  when  it  is  exercised  without  caprice  or  inhumanity.  His 
first  campaign  was  against  the  hearts  of  his  own  men;  and  the 
completeness  of  his  conquest  was  demonstrated  by  the  incidents 
of  every  day,  while  he  held  his  place  in  the  regiment;  and  never 
more  touchingly  than  on  the  last,  when  some  of  his  "  wild  boys  " 
preferred  to  share  the  horrors  of  a  rebel  prison,  rather  than  de- 
sert  him  in  his  helplessness  on  the  field  of  Williamsburg. 

Early  in  April,  the  Seventy-third  proceeded  with  its  brigade 
to  take  part  in  such  operations  of  the  siege  ofYorktown  as  were 
committed  to  the  charge  of  Heentzelman's  corps,  to  which  it 
was  attached;  such  operations  comprising  a  principal  share  of 
the  entire  labor  of  investment.  Though  greatly  fatigued  and 
worn  by  severe  picket  and  trench  duty,  the  Seventy-third  was 
vivacious  enough  to  be  the  first  to  plant  its  colors  on  the  ram- 
parts of  Yorktown,  on  the  morning  of  Sunday.  May  4th,  the 
enemy  having  evacuated  the  place  during  the  previous  night. 

The  surrender  of  this  fortified  place,  without  a  struggle,  was 
not  expected;  and.  deeply  impressed  by  the  grave  contingencies 
inevitable  to  the  issue  he  anticipated,  he  wrote  his  mother:  "I 
am  pained  to  learn  that   so  much  apprehension  for  my  safety  is 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  95 

mingled  with  the  gratification  you  feel  at  my  being  in  a  position 
to  do  service  to  my  country.  I  know  it  is  impossible  for  a 
mother  to  forget  her  son;  but  I  would,  if  I  could,  inspire  you 
with  the  pride  I  feel  in  devoting  my  life  to  the  cause  of  freedom 
and  the  Union.  Thus  far,  though  I  have  endeavored  to  do,  as  far 
as  my  frail  nature  would  permit,  my  duty  to  man,  I  know  I  have 
not  forgotten  myself  as  I  should  in  many  instances  have  done; 
but  in  the  struggle  soon  to  be  inaugurated  here,  the  opportunity 
will  be  given  me  to  furnish  unmistakable  evidence  that  I  am 
animated  by  the  noblest  sentiments — that  I  can  resign  life  that  I 
love,  that  my  country  may  again  enjoy  the  blessings  of  peace  and 
the  development  of  its  beneficent  principles  of  government. 
Politically  acting,  I  have  sought  its  weal;  personally,  my  life 
belongs  to  it  in  its  woe;  so  I  view  the  result  of  the  battle  with 
complacency.  If  I  survive,  as  I  hope  I  will,  no  fortune  in  future 
life  can  destroy  my  consciousness  of  having  periled  life  for  right; 
and  if  I  fall,  through  all  the  grief  you  and  our  dear  ones  will 
feel,  will  breathe  the  consolation  that  I  was  a  soldier  fighting  in 
a  just  cause.  Let  that  feeling,  dear  mother,  console  you,  as  it 
reconciles  me  to  this  war." 

The  retreating  enemy  made  a  stand  at  Williamsburg,  within 
the  second  line  of  works  above  Yorktown.  The  bastioned  fort 
Magruder,  and  thirteen  other  formidable  earthworks,  could  only 
be  approached  through  an  abatis  of  felled  trees  five  hundred  feet 
in  breadth.  Behind  them,  as  was  then  supposed,  two-thirds  of 
the  whole  rebel  army  confronted  the  Union  forces.  At  noon,  on 
Tuesday,  May  4,  Hooker's  division  started  in  pursuit.  The 
second  brigade  marched  about  eight  miles,  and  bivouacked  in 
the  woods.  It  rained  hard  during  the  night,  and  by  daylight  the 
roads  had  become  nearly  impassable,  the  men  drenched,  weary, 
hungry  and  cold.  At  six  a.  m.,  Monday,  5th,  the  rain  still  fall- 
ing in  torrents,  the  pursuit  wa.s  resumed,  and  about  7|  a.  m.  the 
first  and  third  brigades  encountered  the  enemy.  The  second 
brigade  (Excelsior)  was  posted  in  reserve,  and  the  first  and  third 
brigades  having  been  forced  back  by  overwhelming  numbers, 
after  some  hours  of  hard  fiohtino-  it  was  ordered  into  action. 

This  is  not  the  place  or  occasion  to  assume  to  decide  the  mani- 


96  BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWI8    BENEDICT. 

lol<l  controversies  t<>  which  the  origin  and  conduct  of  the  battle 
iif  Williamsburg  gave  rise;  but  of  facts  which  appear  clear 
through  the  smoke  and  dusl  of  the  contention,  it  may  not  be  im- 
proper to  record  one  or  two.  Hooker's  division  was  left  without 
support  from  early  morning  until  nearly  nightfall,  to  contend 
with  a  vastly  more  numerous  force,  protected  by  formidable  de- 
fences, while  General  SuMNEB  was  aware  of  the  situation,  and  his 
corps  of  thirty  thousand  men  was  lying  supinely  within  healing 
of  the  thunder  of  the  unequal  contest:  the  main  body  of  the 
army  of  the  Potomac  being  all  the  while  within  tour  hours' 
march  of  the  same  point,  and  the  commanding  general,  McClel- 
i.an.  not  arriving  on  the  field  until  near  the  (dose  of  the  battle. 
HoOKEB  lost  one  in  six — a  loss  proportionate  to  that  of  the  allied 
armies  at  the  Alma,  the  bloodiest  battle  in  modern  European 
history.  The  Excelsior  brigade  went  into  action  with  about  two 
thousand  four  hundred  men,  and  lost  seven  hundred  and  seventy- 
three,  about  one-half  of  the  entire  loss  sustained  by  HOOKER'S 
division. 

Hooker's  left  was  the  point  that  the  rebel  general  in  command, 
Joseph  E.  Johnston,  especially  desired  to  turn,  and  through- 
out the  day  it  was  vehemently  and  persistently  assailed.  It  was 
also  the  point  that  Hooker,  aware  of  its  importance,  determined 
should  not  be  turned;  hence  the  desperateness  of  the  fighting, 
The  Seventy-third  and  the  Seventy-fourth  New  York,  the  last 
remaining  regiments  of  the  reserve,  were  moved  up  to  rein- 
force the  left.  It  was  in  the  execution  of  this  purpose  that 
Lieut.  Col.  Benedict  was  taken  prisoner.  Col.  Brewster,  of 
his  regiment,  "wrote:  "From  the  position  in  which  I  last  saw 
him,  which  was  upon  the  extreme  left  of  the  regiment,  when  we 
were  driven  back  some  time  before  the  right  and  centre  gave 
way,  I  think  he  must  have  been  taken  prisoner  at  that  time.  He 
was  at  the  head  of  the  line,  encoura<rin<r  the  men,  driving  up, 
with  pistol  in  hand,  those  who  seemed  inclined  to  hang  back, 
and  acting  in  the  bravest  manner."  A  correspondent  of  the  "New 
York  Tribune,"  writing  from  the  field,  said:  "I  have  just  re- 
turned from  the  spot  where  Lieut.  Col.  Benedict  was  taken.  It 
is  in  the  densesl  heart  of  the  abatis,  and  close  in  front  of  the  rifle 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  97 

pits.  The  bark  of  the  trunks  and  branches  of  the  trees  is  cheq- 
uered white  with  musket  balls  and  grape.  The  idea  prevailing 
in  his  regiment  is,  that  he  got  to  the  front;  that  a  charge  drove 
his  men  back,  and  he  was  captured  for  his  exchangeable  value 
instead  of  being  killed."  His  own  account,  written  from  Libby 
prison,  was:  '•'  My  horse  was  wounded  early  in  the  fight,  though 
I  rode  him  some  time  afterward.  After  I  dismounted,  we  made 
our  way  into  the  felled  timber,  and,  when  our  line  was  broken, 
I  was  taken  prisoner." 

A  principal  cause  of  his  capture  became  known  afterwards. 
"While  in  Maryland,  his  horse  had  fallen  with  him,  seriously 
injuring  his  foot  and  ankle.  He  was  unable  to  walk  without 
support  when  he  went  into  action  at  Williamsburg,  and  the 
general  judgment  of  his  men  was,  that  he  was  unfit  to  take  the 
hazards  of  the  battle  field.  So  long  as  his  horse  served  his  pur- 
poses of  locomotion,  he  did  pretty  well,  but  the  moment  he  dis- 
mounted he  was  at  great  disadvantage.  The  abatis  of  felled 
timber  through  which  he  was  aided  to  clamber,  in  order  to  reach 
the  open  field  beyond,  which  was  studded  with  rifle  pits,  was 
more  than  four  hundred  feet  in  breadth,  and  when  he  and  his 
men  were  overwhelmed  by  the  enemy,  it  presented  an  insur- 
mountable barrier  to  his  retreat.  There  is  reason  to  believe 
that  some  who  were  captured  with  him  might  have  escaped,  as 
others  did,  but  that  they  were  unwilling  to  abandon  the  idol  of 
their  camp,  when  he  was  too  lame  to  move  without  assistance. 
Such  certainly  was  his  own  idea;  for  a  few  days  later,  while  in 
prison  in  Richmond,  he  contrived  to  get  into  the  hands  of  those 
men  who  were  released  on  parol,  a  slip  of  paper  containing  these 
words:  "  Good  bye  and  good  luck  to  the  Seventy-third  New  York 
prisoners!  It  pleases  me  more  to  have  you  free,  than  it  would  to 
be  released  myself;  for  I  know  that  if  it  had  not  been  for  my 
helplessness,  you  would  not  be  here.  If  you  see  any  of  our  regi- 
ment, remember  me  to  them.     Good  bye,  and  God  bless  you!" 

From  Williamsburg  he  was  hurried  to  Richmond  as  rapidly 
as  his  condition  would  allow.  On  his  way  thither,  he  was  fortu- 
nate enough  to  be  in  the  custody  of  humane  and  placable  foes, 
who,  in  consideration  of  his  inability  to  walk,  suffered  him  to 

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98  liVT.    BBIG.   GEN.   LEWIS    BENEDICT. 

ride  on  horseback.  The  condition  of  affairs  within  the  enemy's 
lines  inspired  him  with  something  stronger  than  hope — that  he 
would  be  recaptured  by  Onion  troops  before  he  could  be  trans- 
ported to  Richmond.  On  every  side  evidences  abounded  thai 
the  enemy  fell  himself  utterly  defeated,  and  was  concerned  about 
nothing  so  much  as  providing  for  bis  own  ret  rent.  His  reason- 
able expectation  was  not.  however,  realized;  and  on  the  ninth, 
he  found  himself,  with  many  other  Union  officers,  in  the  Rebel 
Capital,  shut  up  in  a  filthy  pork-packing  establishment,  since 
recognized  and  cursed  as  the  Libby  prison.  Here  he  was  firsl 
insulted  and  plundered. 

A  natural  consequence  of  the  physical  exertions  compelled  by 
the  exigencies  of  the  battle  and  the  capture,  was.  that  the  injured 
foot  and  ankle  became  immoderately  swollen,  and  the  seat  of 
excruciating  pain.  It  was  always  a  pleasant  recollection  to  him, 
and  it  still  abides  with  his  friends,  that  in  this  condition  he  re- 
ceived much  kindness  and  attention  from  his  fellow  prisoners, 
some  of  whom  were  well  known  to  him,  who  seemed  to  forget 
their  own  misery  in  assiduous  attempts  to  alleviate  his. 

Under  an  expectation  that  the  Union  forces  would  take  pos- 
session of  the  city,  which  the  army  of  treason  felt  constrained  to 
abandon,  the  rebel  authorities,  on  the  fifteenth  of  May,  hurried 
the  Union  prisoners  from  this  den  to  Salisbury,  North  Carolina. 
They  were  transported  on  uncovered  platform  cars,  rudely  tit  ted 
with  rough  board  benches.  Thus  they  were  exposed  at  every 
point  on  the  route,  where  there  was  rabble  enough  to  deride  and 
insult  them.  The  place  to  which  they  were  now  transported, 
was  found  to  be  a  much  more  healthful  locality,  and  the  prison 
buildings  vastly  more  commodious  than  those  of  Richmond.  A 
most  welcome  appurtenance  to  these  structures  was  an  enclosure 
of  some  ten  or  twelve  acres,  in  which,  under  rather  stringent 
regulations,  the  prisoners  were  allowed  to  take  air  and  exercise. 
Another  grateful  improvement  upon  the  regime  at  Richmond 
was,  that  their  rebel  custodians  exhibited  some  decency  of  de- 
meanor, and  although  the  fare  was  both  meagre  and  scanty,  sup- 
plies could  be  obtained  from  without  by  the  payment  of  exor- 
bitant prices. 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  99 

Under  date  of  June  28,  1862,  writing  from  this  prison,  he 
said:  "I  have  nothing  agreeable  to  communicate,  except  that  I 
continue  in  good  health.  Our  hopes  are  raised  on  the  slightest 
rumor  or  remotest  incident,  that  we  shall  be  soon  paroled  or 
exchanged:  but  we  are  constantly  disappointed.  This  produces 
various  effects  upon  those  confined  here.     *  *     I  belong  to 

another  class,  who,  adopting  the  philosophy  of  Pope,  take  com- 
fort in  the  belief  that  'whatever  is,  is  right.'  I  have  the  utmost 
reliance  on  our  Government.  Its  capacity  and  energy  have  been 
exhibited  in  prosecuting  the  most  remarkable  campaign  the 
world  has  ever  seen,  for  valuable  results,  and  in  extent  of  country 
passed  over  by  our  armies.  I  value  myself  too  little,  to  suppose 
that  nothing  has  been  done  because  I  am  left  here  a  prisoner.  I 
imagine  the  world  may  be  moving  and  doing  a  very  respectable 
stroke  of  business,  though  I  am  taking  no  part  in  it.  I  am  for 
happier  in  such  a  thought  than  I  should  be  in  nourishing  the  con- 
eeits  of  an  exaggerated  self-importance." 

The  bitterest  element  in  the  cup  of  his  captivity  touched  his 
lips,  when  it  was  nearly  drained  and  was  about  to  pass  from  him. 
Just  before  his  exchange  he  learned  that  a  heart,  that  had  been 
grievously  wrung  by  his  imprisonment,  was  not  to  be  soothed 
by  his  release.  More  than  a  month  before  the  sorrowful  intelli- 
gence penetrated  his  prison,  his  father,  whom  he  revered  as  well 
as  loved,  had  died. 

Under  a  cartel,  he  left  Salisbury  en  route  for  the  Union  lines. 
Arriving  opposite  to  Richmond,  the  prisoners  were  turned  out 
on  Belle  Isle,  and  left  to  pass  the  night  on  the  bare  ground  with- 
out shelter  of  any  sort.  This  exposure  of  debilitated  men  to  the 
damps  and  chills  of  the  night,  entailed  consequences  not  imme- 
diately apparent.  Thence  they  were  taken  to  the  Libby  prison, 
well  remembered  by  most  of  them  for  its  filthiness  and  discom- 
fort, which  they  found  in  a  far  more  loathsome  and  pestilential 
condition  than  when  they  left  it.  The  sick  and  wounded  of  our 
army,  whose  low  condition  precluded  them  from  the  present 
benefits  of  exchange,  lay  there,  with  nothing  between  their  tor- 
tured and  languishms  bodies  and  the  reeking  floor,  without 
blankets  or  sheets,  and  some  without  even  a  shirt  to  cover  them, 


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100  HYT.    BRIG,    i.i  v    ii.wi-    BENEDICT. 

with  do  nourishment  bul  the  coarse  prison  rations,  wretched  in 
quality  and  wholly  insufficient  in  quantity.  This  sorrowful  sight 
so  affected  the  exchanged  officers,  thai  they  contributed  money, 
and  divested  themselves  of  blankets,  overcoats,  and  indeed  of  all 
their  surplus  clothing,  for  the  relief  of  their  suffering  countrymen. 
Under  the  impression  that,  in  care  of  Federal  authorities,  shel- 
terless nights  in  transitu  from  Richmond  to  Washington  needed 
no!  in  be  provided  against,  he  had  devoted  his  lasl  overcoal  to 
the  service  of  the  sick  and  naked  of  Libby  prison.  He  found  him- 
self, however,  on  a  damp,  misty  night,  on  the  open  <leel<  of  the 
U.  S.  transport,  on  the  flames  river,  with  insufficient  clothing, 

afraid  to  lie  down,  and  too  weak  to  stand  up.  Whal  wonder,  then, 
that  he  sunk  down  whore  he  stood,  and  arose  wet  and  shivering, 
to  lie  clown  again  at  no  distant  day.  with  that  form  of  fever  that 
filled  more  hospitals  and  graves  from  the  army  of  the  Potomac, 
than  all  the  other  casualties  of  the  war  combined. 

On  the  20th  of  August  he  reached  Washington.  The  effect 
upon  his  mind,  of  his  southern  experience  and  observation, 
is  quite  apparent  in  some  statements  extracted  from  him  by 
reporters,  and  published  at  the  time.  "Col.  Benedict  is  eager, 
and  in  this  he  says  he  expresses  the  desire  of  all  who  came 
with  him  from  Rebeldom,  to  get  to  work  again.  He  will  com- 
mand a  regiment,  if  he  can  get  one;  if  not,  he  will  resume  his 
old  position.  He  says,  and  others  too,  that  are  with  him,  say, 
that  the  harshest  measures  towards  I  he  rebels  are  the  best.  He 
spurns  conciliation,  and  cries,  '  VY;ir  to  the  knife.'  He  believes  in 
emancipation  as  a  means  of  crushing  the  rebellion.  The  slaves. 
he  says,  are  all  our  friends,  and  show  their  friendship  toward 
Union  prisoners  in  all  safe  ways.  *  *  *  The  confiscation  and 
emancipation  act  is,  in  Col.  Benedict's  judgment,  the  most  ter- 
rible weapon  the  North  has  yet  drawn.  The  rebels  wince  at  it 
as  it  stands  on  the  statute  book,  only  executed  in  part  as  it  is." 

After  reporting  at  the  War  Department,  he  received  leave  of 
absence  for  thirty  days,  in  order  to  visit  his  home.  On  Saturday 
evening,  August  23d,  he  reached  Albany.  In  anticipation  of  his 
coming,  his  townsmen  had  arranged  to  receive  him  in  a  manner 
strikingly  expressive  of  their  approbation  of  his  conduct,  and  sym- 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  101 

pathy  with  his  sufferings,  as  well  as  their  satisfaction  at  his  return. 
The  orator  chosen  for  the  occasiou,  his  cherished  frieud,  Hon. 
Lyman  Tremain,  with  words  of  welcome  on  his  lips,  was  iu  wait- 
ing with  a  numerous  array  of  friends;  but  when  he  emerged  from 
the  car,  trembling  and  tottering,  unable  to  stand  without  sup- 
port, his  appearance  shocked  the  beholders,  and  put  a  sudden 
period  to  all  the  schemes  for  a  formal  reception.  His  long  sub- 
jection to  the  influence  of  impure  air,  and  bad  as  well  as  insuffi- 
cient food,  had  unquestionably  predisposed  him  to  disease;  but 
the  exposure  at  Belle  Isle  and  on  the  Government  transport  on 
the  James,  had  put  a  match  to  the  train  that  now  reached  the 
magazine.  He  was  burning  with  fever,  and  was  at  once  carried 
home.  It  required  skillful  treatment  and  assiduous  nursing  to 
enable  him  to  execute  his  tixed  purpose,  to  return  to  the  service 
at  the  earliest  practicable  moment. 

During  this  confinement,  Gov.  Morgan,  in  the  kindest  manner, 
tendered  him  the  Colonelcy  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty- 
second  N.  Y.  V.  Infantry,  then  in  process  of  being  recruited. 
His  resignation  of  the  Lieut.  Colonelcy  of  the  Seventy-third  New 
York,  was  accepted,  to  qualify  him  to  receive  this  promotion; 
and  his  exchange  was  announced,  officially,  September  30,  1862. 

On  the  9th  of  September,  though  still  quite  infirm,  he  had 
proceeded  to  New  York,  to  supervise  the  concerns  of  the  new 
regiment.  This  was  the  third,  raised  under  the  patronage  of  the 
Commissioners  of  the  Metropolitan  Police.  By  the  latter  part 
of  October,  his  regiment  had  attained  proportions  to  entitle  it  to 
take  the  field;  and  for  that  purpose,  on  the  24th  of  that  month, 
it  was  ordered  to  Washington.  After  spending  some  time  in 
various  camps  in  the  vicinity  of  the  city,  he  was  directed  to  em- 
bark it  at  Alexandria,  Virginia,  for  Fortress  Monroe,  the  rendez- 
vous of  the  forces  assembled  for  what  is  commonly  called  the 
Banks  Expedition. 

To  a  brother  he  wrote:  "  I  shall  merit  a  good  fate,  if  earnest 
endeavors  will  secure  it;  at  any  rate,  I  will  always  be  consoled 
by  knowing  that  warm  hearts  will  exult  in  my  honorable  efforts, 
and  mourn  if  I  fall  doing  my  duty.  While  I  believe  I  am  en- 
gaged in  a  sacred  war  for  moral,  political  and  religious  right, 


102  S\  I  •    BRIG.    SEN.    I  l.u  l-    BENEDICT. 

and  am  certain  it  will  be  prosecuted  to  the  bitter  end  to 'the 
subjugation  of  secession  I  will  be  confident  and  fearless;  but  it 
the  time  come  when  compromise  is  tolerated,  expecl  me  home. 
I  will  never  supporl  ;i  war  which  is  to  end  in  anj  event  ezcepl 
the  establishment,  in  its  entirety,  of  the  authority  of  the  Govern- 
ment. My  life,  and  thai  includes  all,  is  at  the  Bervice  of  the 
Union,  bul  not  one  hair  of  my  head  will  be  given  voluntarily  for 
any  modification  of  it." 

He  sailed  from  Hampton  Roads,  December  3d,  under  sealed 
orders,  not  to  he  ope  net  I  before  approaching  the  mouth  of  the  Mis- 
sissippi; and  opening  his  orders  at  ship  Island,  he  Learned  his 
destination  to  be  New  Orleans,  where  he  arrived  December  L5, 
1862.  On  reporting  at  head  quarters,  he  was  ordered  to  disem- 
bark his  men  at  Camp  Parapet,  some  eighl  miles  above,  and 
assume  command  of  the  post,  which  was  garrisoned  by  several 
regiments  and  batteries. 

About  the  10th  of  January,  1863,  he  was  ordered  with  his 
regiment  to  Donaldsonville,  some  sixty  miles  above  New  Orleans, 
to  hold  that  place,  while  Gen.  GODFREY  WEITZEL,  who  had  been 
lying  at  Thibodeaux,  marched  on  Brashear  city  and  other  points 
on  Bayou  T'Vhe:  it  being  apprehended  that  the  enemy,  taking 
advantage  of  Weitzel's  absence  in  that  quarter,  might  gain  his 
rear,  thus  endangering  him  and  our  possession  of  the  Mississippi 
river.  Col.  Benedict  remained  at  Donaldsonville  until  the  25th, 
when  Weitzel,  having  accomplished  his  purposes,  the  necessity 
to  strengthen  the  regular  garrison  ceased,  and  he  returned  with 
his  command  to  the  Parapet. 

His  command  at  this  post  was  his  firsl  service  as  an  acting 
Brigadier.  The  anomalous  condition  of  affairs  in  the  surround- 
ing  district,  and  the  entire  absence  of  civil  or  social  authority, 
imposed  on  military  commanders  much  besides  professional  duty. 
In  SO  disturbed  a  slate  of  society,  military  vigilance  could  not  be 
relaxed,  if  the  public  enemy  were  not  immediately  at  hand — 
elements  that  needed  watchful  care  were  always  present.  Every 
day  brought  with  it  occasion  for  the  exercise  of  sound  judgment, 
moderation  and  presence  of  mind:  for  there  was  neither  code  to 
prescribe,  nor  precedent  to  follow.     He  was  fortunate  enough, 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  103 

in  this  difficult  position,  to  satisfy  his  superiors,  by  his  diligence 
in  military  matters,  and  by  his  discretion  in  such  affairs  as  were 
rather  civil  and  administrative  in  character. 

Having  suffered  acutely  for  many  weeks  from  an  ailment,  to 
be  relieved  only  by  a  difficult  surgical  operation,  on  the  6th  of 
March  he  obtained  leave  of  absence  to  go  north,  to  receive  proper 
surgical  treatment. 

He  arrived  in  New  York  March  16th,  and  at  once  underwent 
the  needed  operation,  convalescing  so  rapidly  that  he  reembarked 
April  23d,  and  joined  his  regiment  May  11th  at  Alexandria,  La. 
He  had  barely  landed,  however,  and  was  receiving  the  congratu- 
lations of  his  friends,  when  he  was  knocked  down  by  a  frightened 
horse  and  his  leg  so  injured  that  he  was  obliged  to  return  to  the 
boat,  and  remain  in  it  while  it  made  a  trip  to  Brashear  city  and 
back. 

His  march  to  Alexandria  "was  said  to  be  a  ruse  on  the  part  of 
Gen.  Banks  to  induce  the  rebels  to  believe  Shreveport  was  his 
objective  point.  On  the  17th,  the  army  retraced  its  steps  to 
Cheneyville,  and  thence  made  a  forced  march  to  Semmesport,  on 
the  Atchafalaya,  about  ten  miles  from  the  Red  river.  At  this 
point  Col.  Benedict  came  up  with  the  army  and  took  command 
of  the  brigade.  The  troops  moved  up  the  Atchafalaya  to  its 
source  and  the  junction  of  the  Red  and  Mississippi  rivers,  thence 
down  the  latter  to  Morganzia,  where  the  army  crossed  the  river 
to  Bayou  Sara,  ten  miles  above  Port  Hudson. 

At  Morganzia,  May  23d,  he  was  detached  with  the  One  hun- 
dred and  tenth  1ST.  Y.,  two  companies  of  cavalry,  and  a  section 
of  the  Sixth  Mass.  artillery,  to  occupy  and  hold  an  important 
position,  directly  opposite  Port  Hudson,  called  indifferently 
Hermitage  or  Fausse  Point.  Just  here  there  is  a  bend  in  the 
river,  and  a  swampy  flat  projects  far  into  the  stream,  making  the 
point.  An  insignificant  hamlet,  named  Hermitage,  is  seen  on 
the  banks  of  the  Fausse  river,  from  which  the  point  obtains  its 
name.  From  its  relative  position,  Port  Hudson  invested,  this 
locality  would  have  been  invaluable  to  the  beleaguered  garrison, 
furnishing  a  convenient  avenue  for  retreat,  if  that  were  expedient, 
or  for  strengthening  itself  by  communication  with  friends  on  the 


It"  I  r.\  I.    BEIG.    QEN.    LETR  IB    B]  M  DICE, 

opposite  side  of  the  river,  beside  offering  a  very  eligible  local  ion 
for  batteries.  To  pre^  enl  such  or  any  use  of  ii  by  i  be  rebels  was 
ill.'  duty  he  was  senl  to  perform.  A  signal  station  was  discov- 
ered in  the  neighborhood,  and  captured  with  seven  men  of  the 
signal  corps  of  the  enemy.  By  means  of  the  cavalry,  be  swept 
ilif  country  in  bis  rear  and  kept  it  free  IV small  bostile  par- 
lit'-,  ai  the  sanif  time  collecting  information  for  use  al  headquar- 
ters. His  position  was  frequently  shelled  oul  without  serious 
results,  though  some  very  narrow  escapes  were  experienced. 

Under  orders  be  yielded  tins  com  ma  ml  to  Gen.  Sack,  of  the  One 
hundred  and  tenth  X.  Y..  and  proceeded  to  join  his  regiment 
before  Port  Hudson,  arriving  in  his  camp  June  13th,  in  the 
evening.  He  was  immediately  put  in  command  of  the  One  hun- 
dred and  seventy-fifth  N.  Y.,  Col.  Bryan,  the  Twenty-eighth 
Maine  and  Forty-eighth  Mass.,  which,  together  with  his  own  regi- 
ment, One  hundred  and  sixty-second  N.  Y.,  under  Lieut.  Col. 
Blanchard,  constituted  the  Second  brigade  of  the  Second  divi- 
sion of  the  Nineteenth  corps,  under  command  of  Gen.  DwiGHT. 
At  twelve  o'clock  that  night  orders  were  issued  for  an  attack  at 
day-break  by  the  entire  line  of  investment.  At  one  a.  m.  Col. 
Benedict  moved  his  brigade  still  farther  to  the  left,  opposite 
the  lower  sally-port  of  the  enemy.  On  information  received  from 
a  deserter,  that  there  was  a  straight  and  plain  road  to  this  sally- 
port, and  that  the  enemy's  works  were  then  quite  practicable, 
Gen.  DwiGHT  ordered  the  left  to  assault  at  that  point.  By  some 
miscarriage,  orders  failed  to  reach  the  Twenty-eighth  Maine,  and 
the  brigade  went  into  action  with  three  regiments,  numbering 
only  tive  hundred  and  eighty-two  men. 

The  attack  was  commenced  by  the  First  brigade,  under  Col. 
Clark,  of  the  Sixth  Mich.,  which  in  a  few  moments  was  thrown 
into  disorder.  Gen.  DwiGHT  then  ordered  Col.  Benedict  to 
advance  his  brigade  to  the  assistance  of  Col.  Clark,  and  to  make 
the  attack  "  in  column  of  companies."  On  reaching  the  open 
ground,  which  rose  gently  towards  the  enemy's  works,  upon 
which  the  column  entered  from  a  wood,  under  cover  of  which  it 
had  formed,  it  was  met  by  a  terrific  fire  of  shot  and  shell;  and  a 
little  farther  on  it  came  under  a  cross-fire  of  artillery  that   was 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  105 

almost  insupportable.  Still,  he  urged  the  column  on,  passing 
Clark's  brigade,  to  the  verge  opposite  to  the  sally-port,  only, 
however,  to  find  himself  confronted  by  a  ravine  between  him  and 
the  enemy's  works,  made  impassable  by  felled  timber,  and  ex- 
posed to  a  withering  fire  of  all  arms.  He  halted  the  column  and 
ordered  the  men  to  seek  cover — retreat  threatening  annihilation, 
\\  liile  further  advance  was  absolutely  impracticable.  Coolly  sur- 
veying the  hostile  works  from  the  brink  of  the  ravine,  he  retraced 
the  perilous  road,  for  being  without  an  aid  for  the  purpose,  he 
was  compelled  to  report  in  person  the  critical  situation  of  his  com- 
mand to  Gen.  Dwigiit,  who,  recognizing  the  necessity,  ordered 
the  brigade  to  lie  where  it  was  until  the  shades  of  night  might 
cover  its  withdrawal.  After  reporting  he  rejoined  his  men, 
having  gone  and  returned  through  a  tornado  of  shot  and  shell 
untouched. 

The  sufferings  of  that  day  will  never  be  forgotten  in  this  life 
by  any  who  shared  or  witnessed  them.  From  morning  until 
night  the  men  lay  under  a  burning  sun,  exhausted  by  fatigue, 
maddened  by  thirst,  and  many  agonized  by  wounds.  The  slightest 
manifestation  of  life  made  the  exhibitor  a  target  for  a  volley  from 
the  sharpshooters  of  the  enemy,  who  crowded  the  works  that 
crowned  the  field.  The  assault  failed  elsewhere  throughout  the 
lines,  as  it  did  here,  and  as  might  be  expected  from  the  manner 
of  the  fighting.     The  casualties  were  numerous  and  severe.     It 

O  O 

was  in  this  advance  that  the  brave  Col.  Bryan,  of  the  One  hundred 
and  seventy-fifth  N.  Y.,  fell.  The  One  hundred  and  sixty-second 
N.  Y.,  his  own  regiment,  which  led  the  brigade,  lost,  in  killed, 
wounded  and  missing,  fifty-one  out  of  one  hundred'and  seventy- 
three  in  action.  Major  James  H.  Bogart  was  among  the  killed. 
At  seven  p.  m.  the  brigade  was  withdrawn.  The  calm  bravery 
displayed  by  Col.  Benedict  on  this  occasion  attracted  much 
notice,  and  excited  the  admiration  of  all  who  beheld  it;  and  par- 
tial as  may  be  the  pen  that  records  this  memorial  of  it,  it  is 
exceeded  in  strength  of  eulogy  by  many  less  interested  com- 
mentators. An  officer's  letter  to  a  friend  says:  "  When  about 
three  hundred  yards  from  the  works  I  was  struck.  The  pain 
was  so  intense  I  could  not  go  on.     I  turned  to  mv  second  lieu- 


106  BVT.    BEIG.    GEN.    i.i:u  IS    BENEDI4  i , 

tenant  as  he  came  up  to  me  and  said:  '  Never  mind  me,  Jack,  for 
God's  sake,  jump  to  the  colors!'  I  do  doI  recoiled  anything 
more  until  I  heard  Col.  Benedict  say,  'Up  men,  and  forward.'    I 

looked  .-Hid  >;iw  the  regiments  lying  flat  to  escape  the  fire,  and 
Col.  Benedict  standing  there,  the  shol  striking  on  every  side 
about  him,  and  he  never  flinching.  Ii  was  grand  to  Bee  him.  I 
wish  I  was  of  iron  nerve  as  he."  Adjutant  Meech,  of  the  Twenty- 
sixth  ('nun.,  writing  to  his  friends,  says:  -J  saw  Col.  Benedict 
standing  just  in  front  of  me,  when  I  was  wounded,  on  the  edge 
of  the  ravine.  Looking  intently  at  the  rebel  works,  while  the  bul- 
lets and  shells  were  flying  about  pretty  thick.  ll('  walked  to  the 
rear  as  composedly  as  it*  out  for  a  stroll." 

The  following  day.  June  15th,  Gen.  BANE8  called  for  a  thou- 
sand volunteers  to  form  a  column  to  storm  the  enemy's  works. 
Officers  who  might  lead  the  column  were  assured  of  promotion; 
and  all.  both  officers  and  privates,  were  promised  medals  of  com- 
memoration, and  that  their  names  should  "be  placed  in  general 
orders  on  the  roll  of  honor."  High  on  this  roll  would  have 
appeared  the  name  of  Col.  Lewis  Benedict.  Col.,  now  Gen., 
Birge,  of  Mass.,  volunteered,  and  by  virtue  of  seniority  was 
assigned  to  command  the  First  battalion  of  the  stormers.  Col. 
Benedict  volunteered  to  lead  the  Second  battalion,  and  his  offer 
was  accepted.  The  fall  of  Vicksburg,  however,  constrained  the 
rebel  Gen.  Gardner  to  surrender  Port  Hudson,  and  so  the  tor- 
lorn  hope  lost  the  opportunity  to  illustrate  its  bravery  and  patri- 
otism. 

Springfield  Landing,  some  four  miles  below  Port  Hudson,  was 
the  base  of  supplies  for  the  investing  army.  The  safety  of  these 
stores,  upon  which  that  of  the  army  depended,  became  imperiled  by 
t  he  aggressions  of  Logan's  cavalry,  and  some  small  successes,  in  t  he 
way  of  plundering  ami  burning,  and  it  was  apprehended  that  they 
might  invite  serious  attacks  by  larger  bodies  of  the  enemy.  The 
Second  brigade  having  become  reduced  by  casualties  and  details 
to  a  single  battalion,  Col.  Benedict  was  relieved  of  that  command 
and  ordered  to  the  protection  of  this  important  depot  soon  after 
the  battle  of  the  14th  of  June.  He  had  just  completed  a  parapet 
for  that  object  when  the  surrender  of  Port  Hudson  took  [dace. 


BVT.    BEIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  107 

He  was  in  attendance  on  the  ceremonies  of  that  surrender,  and 
thus  described  some  objects  of  peculiar  interest  to  him,  which 
the  occasion  gave  him  opportunity  to  observe:  "  We  entered  the 
works  by  the  road  over  which  we  advanced  to  assault  them  on 
the  14th  of  June;  and,  as  I  rode  along,  I  congratulated  my- 
self that  our  progress  then  had  been  checked,  although  the  storm 
of  grape  and  bullets  cost  my  brigade  the  lives  of  more  than  a 
hundred  of  its  best  men,  a  Colonel,  a  Major  and  several  other 
valuable  officers.  A  glance  at  the  ground  showed  that  our 
assault  must  have  been  unsuccessful.  The  natural  difficulties  of 
the  position  were  very  great,  and  they  had  been  augmented  by 
the  rebels,  with  all  they  possessed  of  means  or  skill." 

Soon  after  this,  Col.  Benedict  was  detailed  to  serve  on  a  suc- 
cession  of  Courts  Martial  convened  in  New  Orleans.  His  profes- 
sional acquirements  and  training  made  him  a  desirable  member 
of  tribunals  of  this  character. 

About  the  middle  of  August,  while  at  New  Orleans,  Gen. 
Banks  reorganized  the  army  of  the  department.  The  One  hun- 
dred and  sixty-second  N.  Y.,  One  hundred  and  tenth  N.  Y.,  One 
hundred  and  sixty-fifth  N.  Y.  and  Fourteenth  Maine  were  consti- 
tuted the  First  brigade,  Third  division  of  the  Nineteenth  army 
corps,  and  Col.  Benedict  was  assigned  to  command  it. 

He  reached  his  command  at  Baton  Rouge  September  1st,  and 
on  the  4th  sailed  in  the  R.  C.  Winthrop  from  New  Orleans  for 
the  place  of  rendezvous  for  the  vessels  of  an  expedition,  which 
was  off  Berwick  Bay.  The  land  forces  consisted  of  the  Nineteenth 
Corps,  and  the  transports  were  conveyed  by  a  naval  force,  con- 
sisting of  four  light  draft  gunboats,  the  Clifton,  Arizona,  Granite 
City  and  Sachem,  the  whole  under  command  of  Maj.  Gen.  W.  B. 
Franklin.  It  turned  out  that  the  object  of  the  expedition  was 
to  capture  and  occupy  Sabine  City,  at  the  mouth  of  the  river 
of  that  name.  The  entire  fleet  was  directed  to  make  Sabine 
Pass  by  midnight  of  the  7th,  in  order  that  the  attack  might 
be  made  early  on  the  morning  of  the  8th.  This  was  not  ac- 
complished, however,  for,  owing  to  the  absence  of  the  block- 
ading vessel,  which  was  relied  on  to  indicate  the  point,  the  fleet 
ran  by  in  the  night,  and  thus  necessitated  a  change  of  both  the 


108  BVT.    BRIG.    <.r.\.    i.i;w  [8    BEJfEDK  "i . 

time  and  manner  of  the  attack,  which  finally  look  place  on  the 
evening  of  the  8th.  The  Pass  proved  to  be  sufficiently  forti- 
fied, and  was  defi  aded  \\  ii  b  audacity  enough  i<>  defj  such  demon- 
strations as  were  made  od  behalf  of  the  expedition;  30  that,  after 
sacrificing  two  of  the  gunboats,  1 1  *  *  -  ( 'lift  <>n  and  Sachem,  the  most 
serviceable  of  all,  in  view  of  the  shallowness  of  the  waters,  the 
fleet  returned  to  New  Orleans,  to  the  infinite  disgusl  of  the  sol- 
diers \\  li>>  expected  to  fight,  and  equally  to  the  sorrow  and  disap- 
pointment of  a  multitude  of  refugees,  who  sorely  needed  an 
opposite  result.  Jt  was  said  thai  this  bootless  expedition  was 
no1  favored  by  the  most  experienced  officers  in  the  department, 
who  preferred  Brownsville  as  a  base  of  operations. 

Col.  Benedict  shared  in  the  general  regret,  caused  by  such 
barrenness  of  creditable  results  from  an  enterprise  which  had 
inspired  high  hopes,  founded  largely  on  the  tried  bravery  of  (he 
Nineteenth  Corps.  The  reaction,  however,  created  in  all,  both, 
officers  and  men,  a  burning  desire  to  supplant  the  remembrances 
of  the  Sabine  Pass  failure  by  other  emotions,  excited  by  some 
important  success.  It  was.  therefore,  with  great  satisfaction  that, 
after  spending  four  or  live  days  in  camp,  at  Algiers,  he  received 
orders  to  march  his  brigade  to  Brashear  city,  in  order  to  partici- 
pate in  some  operations  in  Western  Louisiana.  These  operations 
were  designed  to  favor  another  portion  of  the  army,  sent  to 
occupy  Brownsville,  on  the  Rio  Grande,  by  compelling  the  rebels 
to  withdraw  troops  from  Texas,  to  oppose  the  advance  of  this 
one.  After  an  unimportant  skirmish  near  Carrion  Crow  Bayou. 
the  Nineteenth  Corps  moved  to  Vermillionville. 

Here  if  was  reported  to  Maj.  Gen.  Franklin  that  the  enemy 
was  concentrating  forces  at  or  near  Carrion  Crow  Bayou,  and  for 
the  purpose  of  determining  their  numbers  and  position,  he 
directed  Gen.  A.  L.  Lee  to  make  a  reconnoissance  with  all  bis 
available  cavalry.  The  cavalry  division,  comprising  two  bri- 
gades of  eight  hundred  each,  started  from  Vermillionville  for 
the  Bayou  in  question,  distant  twelve  miles,  due  north,  at  6.30 
a.  m..  November  11th,  and  soon  commenced  driving  back  the 
picl  the  enemy  to  their  r>>cv\c  of  six  hundred.     A  run- 

ning  fight  then   ensued   for  some   <ix   or  eight    miles,   ending  in 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS  BENEDICT.  109 

Gen.  Lee's  charging  them  vigorously,  and  driving  them  back  in 
confusion  to  a  dense  wood.  Nimbi's  Light  Battery  of  Flying 
Artillery  was  quickly  brought  up,  and  after  it  had  shelled  the 
woods,  Gen.  Lee  advanced  his  whole  force,  in  line  of  battle 
through  the  woods,  and  found  the  enemy  drawn  up  in  like  order 
on  the  opposite  side  of  a  prairie,  about  tAvo  miles  broad,  num- 
bering, as  nearly  as  could  be  estimated,  some  seven  thousand. 
Seeing  that  he  was  outnumbered  four  to  one,  and  having  accom- 
plished the  object  of  his  reconnoissance,  Gen.  Lee  ordered  a 
retreat. 

The  enemy,  detecting  his  intention,  sent  a  large  force  to  make 
a  demonstration  on  his  left  flank,  upon  which  he  dispatched  the 
First  (Col.  Lucas)  brigade  to  protect  the  left,  while  the  General 
in  person  remained  with  the  main  column  in  the  road. 

Col.  Benedict  had  been  ordered  to  advance  his  brigade  about 
a  mile  beyond  Vermillion  Bayou,  and  hold  himself  in  readiness 
to  support  Gen.  Lee.  After  being  in  position  an  hour,  he 
received  a  request  from  the  General  that  he  would  advance  up 
the  road.  About  four  miles  up  he  was  met  by  a  message,  that 
Gen.  Lee  was  retreating  before  a  superior  enemy,  and  directing 
him  to  take  a  position  where  his  force  would  be  masked,  in  order 
to  give  Gen.  Lee  an  opportunity  to  turn  and  make  a  dash  at  the 
enemy's  cavalry.  Col.  Benedict  selected  for  this  purpose"  the 
east  side  of  a  prairie,  about  twelve  hundred  rods  wide,  posting 
the  men  in  the  ditches — Nimm's  battery  in  the  rear  of  the  left 
flank,  and  Trull's  in  the  rear  of  the  right,  a  position  in  which 
his  eight  hundred  and  odd  could  withstand  five  thousand.  Gen. 
Lee  retired  behind  the  position  to  tempt  the  enemy  into  the 
open  prairie;  but  he  was  too  cautious,  and  opened  with  his  artil- 
lery. This  was  replied  to  with  vigor,  and  for  an  hour  the  fire 
was  active,  the  rebels  suffering  severely.  Then  failing  in  an 
attempt  to  out-flank,  they  sought  the  cover  of  the  fences  and 
retired.  Col.  Benedict's  brigade  was  so  well  protected  that  it 
had  but  one  killed  and  four  wounded. 

November  15th  the  army  left  Vermillionville,  encamping  for 
the  night  near  Spanish  lake,  and  the  next  day  marched  to  New 
Iberia,  where  it  remained  in  quarters  until  the  close  of  the  year. 


1  1(1  r,\  i.    BRIG.   OEN.    u:w  [8    BENEDICT. 

Col.  B.'s  brigade  held  the  posl  of  bonor  on  the  march,  acting  .-* 
rear  guard  to  1  be  armj  , 

Though  no!  attacked  on  the  way,  it  was  closely  followed  by 
the  enemy,  and  bad  not  become  settled  in  quarters  when  ii  was 
announced  thai  Camp  Pratt,  its  very  place  of  encampmenl  the 
night  before,  was  occupied  by  the  enemy.  A  detachment  was  at 
once  sent  out,  which  surprised  in  their  beds,  and  captured  more 
than  one  hundred  and  twenty  rebels. 

January  2d,  1864,  he  arrived  at  Franklin,  La.,  where  the  army 
was  concentrated.  Here  was  organized  what  is  known  and  gene 
rally  deplored  as  the  Red  River  Expedition.  Col.  Benedict?  was 
assigned  to  the  command  of  the  Third  brigade  of  the  First  divi- 
sion  of  the  Nineteenth  army  corps.  Maj.  Gen.  Fi:\nku\  com 
manded  the  corps.  Brig.  Gen.  Emory  the  division. 

March  15th  the  division  moved  to  enter  npon  the  Red  Rivei 
campaign,  traversing  the  rich  flats  of  Lower  Louisiana,  and  skir- 
mishing  slightly  on  the  way;  on  the  25th  it  reached  Alexandria,  a 
distance  of  one  hundred  and  sixty  miles.  On  the  2  7th  the  march 
was  continued  to  Natchitoches,  where  the  army  encamped  on  the 
31st,  and  awaited  the  arrival  of  the  provision  transports.  Gen. 
Banks  and  Com.  Porter,  with  Ids  fleet,  were  at  Grand  Ecore,  foui 
miles  above.  A  reconnoissance  having  ascertained  the  strength 
and  position  of  the  enemy  at  and  beyond  Pleasant  Hill,  with 
sufficient  accuracy,  as  was  thought,  the  entire  army  marched  from 
Natchitoches  on  the  morning  of  April  6th.  After  an  exhausting 
march  through  rain  and  mud,  Col.  Benedict's  brigade  arrived  at 
Pleasant  Hill  on  the  evening  of  the  7th.  and  bivouacked,  the 
wagons  not  having  come  up.  At  eight  o'clock  the  next  morning, 
the  8th,  it  resumed  its  march,  and  in  the  afternoon  encamped 
with  the  rest  of  the  division  at  Carroll's  Mill,  about  eleven  miles 
northwest  of  Pleasant  Hill.  Hence  it  was  summoned  to  Sabine 
Cross  Roads,  to  cover  the  retreat  of  the  cavalry  and  the  Thir- 
teenth corps,  which  had  been  routed,  and  to  check  the  advance 
of  the  enemy.  The  brigade  was  scarcely  in  position  when  it 
received  the  tire  of  the  enemy,  who.  encouraged  by  previous  suc- 
cesses, came  on.  as  if  already  the  field  was  won.  They  were 
received,  however,  by  such  a  tire  as  put  further  advance  out  of 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  Ill 

the  question,  although  they  continued  the  attack  with  great 
bravery  and  perseverance,  at  a  great  cost  of  life.  The  mainte- 
nance of  his  position  by  Emory  was  indispensable  to  the  safety  of 
the  army,  of  which  emergency  the  enemy  appeared  to  be  as  con- 
scious as  himself.  Hence  their  desperate  determination  to  turn 
his  left,  held  by  Col.  Benedict's  brigade.  One  vigorous  effort 
that  was  made  towards  night,  was  so  bloodily  repulsed,  that  the 
rebels  not  only  recoiled  but  fled,  leaving  their  dead  and  wounded 
where  they  fell.  In  this  repulse  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty- 
second  New  York  and  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-third  New 
York  were  mainly  instrumental,  and  it  closed  the  lighting  at  this 
point.  Col.  Benedict  was  much  commended  for  the  effective 
manner  in  which  he  handled  his  brigade. 

"From  Pleasant  Grove,  where  this  action  occurred,  to  Plea- 
sant Hill,"  says  Gen.  Banks  in  his  official  report,  "  was  fifteen 
miles.  It  was  certain  that  the  enemy,  who  was  within  reach  of 
reinforcements,  would  renew  the  attack  in  the  morning,  and  it 
was  wholly  uncertain  whether  the  command  of  Gen.  Smith  could 
reach  the  position  we  held,  in  season  for  a  second  engagement. 
For  this  reason  the  army,  towards  morning,  fell  back  to  Pleasant 
Hill,  Gen.  Emory  covering  the  rear,  burying  the  dead,  bringing 
off  the  wounded  and  all  the  material  of  the  army. 

"  It  arrived  there  at  8.30  on  the  morning-  of  the  9th.  effecting 
a  junction  with  the  forces  of  Gen.  Smith  and  the  colored  brigade 
under  Col.  Dickey,  which  had  reached  that  point  the  evening 
previous.  Early  on  the  9th  the  troops  were  prepared  for  action, 
the  movements  of  the  enemy  indicating  that  he  was  on  our  rear. 
A  line  of  battle  was  formed  in  the  following-  order:  First  brigade, 
Nineteenth  corps,  from  the  right  resting  on  a  ravine;  Second 
brigade  in  the  centre,  and  Third  brigade  on  the  left.  The  centre 
was  strengthened  by  a  brigade  of  Gen.  Smith's  forces,  whose 
main  force  was  held  in  reserve.  The  enemy  moved  towards  our 
right  flank.  The  Second  brigade  withdrew  from  the  centre  to 
the  support  of  the  First  brigade.  The  brigade  in  support  of  the 
centre  moved  up  into  position,  and  another  of  Gen.  Smith's 
brigades  was  posted  to  the  extreme  left  position  on  the  hill,  in 
echelon,   to  the   rear  of  the   left  main  line.     Light  skirmishing 


1  12  BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    l.i:w  [fi    BENEDI4  r. 

oocurred  during  the  afternoon.  Between  four  and  five  o'clock  it 
increased  in  \  igor,  and  about  five  p.  m..  w  hen  it  appeared  to  have 
Dearly  ceased,  the  enemy  drove  in  our  skirmishers  and  attacked 
in  force,  his  first  onset  being  against  the  left.  He  advanced  in 
two  oblique  lines  extending  well  over  towards  the  right  of  the 
Third  brigade,  Nineteenth  corps.  After  a  determined  resistance, 
this  part  of  the  line  gave  way  and  went  slowly  back  to  i h«-  re- 
serves. The  Firs)  and  Second  brigades  wen-  soon  enveloped  in 
front,  right  and  rear.  By  skillful  movements  of  Gen.  Emory, 
the  flank  of  the  two  brigades,  now  bearing  the  brunt  of  the  bat- 
tle, was  covered.  The  enemy  pursued  the  brigades,  passing  the 
left  and  centre,  until  he  approached  the  reserves  under  Gen. 
Smith,  when  he  was  met  by  a  charge  led  by  Gen.  Mower,  and 
checked.  The  whole  of  the  reserves  were  now  ordered  up,  and 
in  turn  we  drove  the  enemy,  continuing  the  pursuit  until  night 
compelled  us  to  halt." 

A  New  Englandman,  an  officer  in  one  of  the  New  York  regi- 
ments, thus  describes  the  battle:  "The  enemy,  finding  a  strong 
force  on  our  right  and  centre,  massed  a  heavy  body  of  troops  on 
our  left,  where  our  division  (First)  lay.  and  about  five  P.  m.  drove 
in  our  skirmishers.  We  immediately  lay  down,  and  wailed  for 
them  to  come  out  of  the  woods.  Just  as  they  arrived  at  the  edge 
of  them,  they  halted  and  gave  a  most  hideous  yell — such  as 
Texans  and  border  ruffians  alone  can  giv< — thinking  that  we 
would  immediately  lire  and  show  our  position.  But  in  this  they 
were  much  mistaken;  for  we  lay  still,  under  cover  of  the  bushes 
in  tlie  valley.  At  that  moment  our  artillery  should  have  com- 
menced firing  ^  bid  ii  did  not.  Finding  we  did  not  tire,  they 
rushed  out  of  the  woods  to  the  brow  of  the  hill,  and  poured 
tremendous  volleys  upon  us,  at  the  same  time  rushing  down  the 
hill.  Our  brigade  poured  several  into  them,  but  found  them 
coming  in  such  overwhelming  force  that  we  were  obliged  i<»  fall 
hack.  The  second  line  seeing  us  coining  hack  in  such  confusion, 
began  to  break,  hut  the  officers  succeeded  in  preserving  the  line 
until  a  few  volleys  were  fired,  when  it  and  part  of  the  third  line 
broke.  The  artillery  then  commenced  firing \  and  we  ral 'lied,  mid 
immediately  formed  a  new  line.     By  this  time  most  of  the  rebels 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  113 

were  out  of  the  woods,  and  rushing  upon  us  pell-mell.  Now  it 
was  our  time  to  have  something  to  say  about  it.  *  *  *  Our 
massed  column  pressed  on  and  drove  the  frightened  rebels  two 
miles  through  the  woods.  In  the  mean  time  they  opened  on  our 
right,  and  found  more  than  they  expected  there.  They  charged 
upon  a  battery  and  took  it,  but  to  their  sorrow;  for  our  infantry 
opened  upon  them  in  such  a  terrific  cross-fire,  that  they  fell  like 
grass  before  the  scythe,  and  what  was  left  fell  back.  It  was  now 
so  dark  that  it  was  impossible  to  distinguish  one  side  from  the 
other,  and  the  fighting  ceased.  *  *  *  If  they  had  fired  a 
little  lower  while  toe  were  lying  in  the  valley,  they  would  have 
killed  or  wounded  one-half  of  our  brigade.11  Another  officer,  a 
Captain,  in  connection  with  this  latter  statement  of  opinion,  says: 
"While  lying  down,  as  we  were  ordered  to  do,  whole  volleys 
from  the  rebel  ranks,  which  came  upon  us  five  lines  deep,  yell- 
ing furiously,  passed  over  us,  as  their  aim  was  too  high,  and  we 
could  hear  the  bullets  strike  on  the  knoll  in  our  rear." 

Maj.  Gen.  Franklin  writes:  "  Col.  Benedict  came  to  my  head 
quarters,  about  12  m.  on  the  9th,  to  obtain  permission  from  Gen. 
Emory  and  myself,  to  change  the  position  of  his  line,  indicating 
another  which,  in  his  opinion,  was  stronger  and  safer.  We 
agreed  to  the  change,  and  it  was  made."  Some  merits  of  the 
new  position  are  developed  by  the  preceding  extracts;  but  a 
further  obvious  advantage  may  be  stated.  The  whole  of  the 
woods  in  front,  and  the  slope  to  the  ditch  at  the  bottom,  were 
left  free  and  clear  to  be  shelled  by  the  artillery  without  the 
slightest  peril  to  the  brigade  lying  among  the  bushes  along  the 
ditch,  which,  indeed,  might  have  added  its  own  fire  to  that  of 
the  artillery.  The  silence  of  this  arm,  at  so  critical  a  moment, 
appears  remarkable,  and  it  is  not  easy  to  resist  the  belief  that  a 
main  advantage  expected  from  the  change  of  position  was  not 
realized. 

The  theatre  of  this  battle  may  be  described  as  a  large  open 
field  that  had  once  been  cultivated,  but  was  then  overgrown  with 
weeds  and  bushes — many  of  the  latter  were  the  red  rose  of 
Louisiana.  The  moderately  elevated  centre  of  the  field,  from 
which  the  name  Pleasant  Hill  was   derived,  is  merely  a  long 

8 


Ill  BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT. 

mound  or  ridge,  scarcely  entitled  i<>  be  called  a  bill,  that  from 
its  crown  descends  gently  to  the  ditch  of  which  mention  has  been 
made.  Beyond  the  ditch  an  easy  acclivity  rises  t<>  :i  belt  <>l' 
timber,  which  encloses  it  Bemicircularly  on  the  side  towards 
Shreveport,  and  out  of  which  the  attacking  forces  came.  The 
ditch  ami  its  fringe  of  shrubbery,  while  it  afforded  some  cover, 
presented  Little  obstruction  t<>  the  passage  of  troops,  The  front 
of  the  position  occupied  by  Col.  Benedict's  brigade,  extended 
along  t  his  ditch.  It  was  on  the  Pleasant  Hill  side  of  this  shallow 
valley  that  the  final  and  decisive  fighting  took  place.  On  bis 
way  up.  this  locality  had  attracted  the  ( lolonel's  attention,  and  he 
expressed  a  belief  that  there  the  rebels  would  he  fought;  and 
when  some  dissenl  was  expressed,  it  w„as  afterwards  remem- 
bered that  he  argued  the  probability  almost  with  vehemence. 
Whether  this  impression  was  merely  the  result  of  his  military 
perception  of  the  fitness  of  the  place,  or  one  of  those  shadows 
said  to  be  cast  before  coming  events,  it  is  not  now  worth  while  to 
consider;  hut  certain  it  was,  he  was  doomed  to  illustrate  in  his 
own  body,  either  the  soundness  of  his  judgment  or  the  correct- 
ness of  his  apprehension. 

In  the  conflict  on  the  slope,  and  perhaps  in  the  melee  of  that 
critical  moment,  when  the  reinforced  enenry  caused  our  line  to 
hesitate  and  even  recoil,  and  the  fortune  of  the  day  seemed 
doubtful;  when  by  almost  superhuman  efforts  on  the  part  of  the 
officers,  the  men  were  rallied  to  that  frantic  charge  which  gave 
victory  to  the  Union  arms  and  saved  its  army,  its  navy  and  its 
jurisdiction  of  the  southwest,  Col.  Benedict  fell. 

It  was  only  by  the  prompt  activity  of  one  of  his  officers  that 
his  body,  pierced  by  live  balls,  was  rescued  from  the  field.  Capt. 
Samuel  Cowdkey,  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty-second,  aided 
by  one  man.  conveyed  it  to  a  building,  lor  the  time  appropriated 
to  the  uses  of  a  hospital,  and  delivered  it  to  the  Surgeon  in 
charge.  Lieut.  Van  Wyck,  of  the  deceased  Colonel's  staff,  was 
detailed  to  deliver  it  to  the  family  of  Col.  Benedict,  which  ser- 
vice he  performed  with  equal  tenderness  and  fidelity. 

In  anticipation  of  its  arrival,  the  Common  Council  of  Albany 
had  appointed  a  committee  of  its  members  to  receive  the  remains 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  115 

in  New  York,  convey  them  to  the  city  and  order  the  arrange- 
ments for  their  interment.  In  the  discharge  of  this  duty,  it 
returned  with  the  body  on  April  30th,  and  in  deference  to  the 
wishes  of  his  family,  laid  it  in  sorrow  in  his  desolate  home,  rather 
than  in  state  at  the  Capitol,  as  had  been  designed. 

Its  presence  in  that  house,  dead,  where  his  advent,  living,  had 
been  so  long  hoped  and  prayed  for,  raised  still  higher  the  flood- 
gates of  anguish,  opened  by  the  intelligence  of  his  death. 

On  Monday,  May  2d,  1864,  his  shattered  bod}^  followed  by 
sad  hearts  and  weeping  eyes,  was  removed  from  the  dwelling  of 
his  mother  to  the  house  of  the  Lord;  whence,  after  appropriate 
religious  services  and  an  eloquent  commemorative  address,  with 
becoming  civic  and  military  honors,  and  many  impromptu  mani- 
festations of  private  regard  and  public  respect,  it  was  borne  on 
its  last  earthly  pilgrimage  to  the  Albany  Cemetery.  There,  he 
was  laid  forever  to  rest,  within  the  shadow  of  his  father's  monu- 
ment; around  him,  "  his  martial  cloak,"  covered  with  the  dust  of 
battle,  rent  by  bullets  and  stiffened  by  his  blood. 

The  foregoing  Sketch  is  mainly  extracted  from  a  Memorial, 
prepared  for  the  use  of  the  family  of  Col.  Benedict,  to  which 
access  has  been  kindly  permitted. 


The  following  Letters  have  been  received  from  distinguished 
Generals  of  our  Army  who  knew  Col.  Benedict,  and  can  speak 
of  him  from  personal  knowledge: 

Washington,  October  14,  1864. 

My  Dear  Colonel:  *  *  *  I  knew  Col.  Benedict  well, 
and  was  near  his  brigade  when  he  fell.  He  died  bravely  and 
nobly  in  a  battle  which  was  terrific  in  its  progress,  and  where 
our  success  saved  the  army,  the  fleet,  and  gave  us  the  continued 
possession  of  the  Mississippi  and  New  Orleans.  Had  we  failed 
at  Pleasant  Hill,  we  could  not  have  maintained  our  power  with 
the  loss  of  the  army  and  fleet  of  gunboats. 

Col.  Benedict  did  not  die  in  vain;  and  the  close  of  his  career 
was  as  glorious  as  its  progress  had  been  upright  and  honorable. 

We  were,  at  once,  upon  making  acquaintance  with  each  other 


1  1  6  BVT.    BBIO.    <:r.\.    ii. w  I-    BENEDICT. 

mi  a  confidential  footing,  and  I  was  often  surprised  and  delighted 

with  the  general  intelligence  and  knowledge  of  nun  which  he 

always  exhibited.     I  read,  a1  the  time  of  his  death,  the  discourses 

pronounced   at   his  funeral,  and   by  the  bar  <>f  which  he  was  a 

member.     They  did  qo  more  than  justice  to  the  many  virtues 

which  distinguished  him.  Very  truly  yours, 

N.  P.   BANKS, 

Major  General  Commanding. 
To  Col.  N.  X.  Lee  Dudley. 

Portland.  Me.,  July  25,  1864. 

My  Dear  Sir:  *  *  *  I  was  quite  intimate  with  your 
brother,  Col.  Lewis  Benedict,  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty- 
second  New  York  Regiment.  He  was  under  my  command  from 
August,  1863,  until  the  time  of  his  death.  I,  like  every  one  else 
who  knew  him,  was  exceedingly  attracted  by  his  social  qualities, 
and  I  enjoyed  his  society  extremely.  I  saw  a  greal  deal  of  him 
during  the  winter  of  1863-04,  while  I  commanded  at  Franklin, 
La.  At  this  time  he  commanded  a  brigade  in  Brig.  Gen.  Emory's 
Division  of  the  Nineteenth  Corps. 

He  retained  command  of  this  brigade  on  the  march  from  Frank- 
lin to  Alexandria  and  Natchitoches,  and  commanded  it  in  the 
battle  of  Sabine  Cross  Roads,  April  8,  1864,  and  of  Pleasant  Hill, 
April  9,  1864.     In  the  last  named  battle  he  was  killed. 

I  know  little  of  his  conduct  in  the  battle  of  the  8th  of  April. 
I  do  know,  however,  that  his  brigade,  which  held  the  left  of  the 
line,  was  severely  attacked  by  the  enemy;  that  it  behaved  ex- 
ceedingly well,  entirely  repulsing  the  attack,  and  that  it  held  the 
"round  until  niffhtfall,  when  the  battle  ended.  My  position  on 
that  day  prevented  me  from  knowing  any  more  than  what  I  have 
told  above. 

On  the  9th  of  April,  at  Pleasant  Hill,  his  brigade  formed  the 
left  of  Gen.  Emoby's  line.  He  came  to  my  headquarters  about 
twelve  o'clock  m.  to  obtain  permission  from  Gen.  Emory  and 
myself  to  change  the  position  of  his  line,  indicating  another, 
which,  in  his  opinion,  was  stronger  and  safer.  We  agreed  to  the 
change,  and  he  then  left,  and  the  change  was  made.     In  this  new 


BVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWIS    BENEDICT.  117 

position  his  brigade  was  attacked  by  the  enemy,  and  after  a  gal- 
lant fight  was  driven  back.  It  was,  however,  rallied  very  soon, 
returned  to  the  fight,  drove  the  enemy  in  turn,  and  did  a  great 
deal  toward  saving  the  day. 

It  is  my  impression  that  your  brother  was  killed  while  his 
brigade  was  advancing,  after  he  had  succeeded  in  rallying  it; 
but  I  am  not  certain  of  this,  nor  is  it  material  now.  What  is 
certain  is,  that  he  handled  his  brigade  well;  that  he  fought  it  as 
well  as  it  was  possible  to  fight  it,  and  that  he  died  performing 
his  duty  like  a  noble  soldier. 

There  was  one  universal  expression  of  sorrow  among  all  his 
comrades  when  it  became  certain  that  he  was  killed.  He  had 
endeared  himself  to  all  of  them. 

I  am  sorry  that  I  am  able  to  give  you  no  more  reminiscences 
of  him.  I  have  told  you  all  that  I  now  recollect,  but  events 
crowded  on  so  fast  just  at  the  time  your  brother  was  killed,  that 
I  have  doubtless  forgotten  much  that  I  would  otherwise  have 
remembered.         *         *         *         * 

Very  respectfully, 

Your  obedient  servant, 

W.  B.  FEANKLIN, 
Major  General  U.  8.  Volunteers. 

Henry  M.  Benedict,  Esq.,  Albany,  N.  Y. 

Head  Quarters  Nineteenth  Army  Corps, 

Camp  Eussell,  Va.,  November  29,  1864. 

Henry  M.  Benedict,  Esq.: 

Dear  Sir — We  are  still  in  the  field,  and  I  do  not  know  that  this 
compaign,  unsurpassed  for  its  activity,  is  yet  ended.  This  has 
been,  and  is  still,  my  excuse  for  not  doing  what  has  been  nearest 
my  heart — writing  some  account  of  your  brother,  Col.  Benedict, 
who  fell  under  my  command.  I  have  not  had,  nor  have  I  now, 
the  opportunity  to  refer  to  the  statistics  of  his  military  history. 
Under  these  circumstances,  you  must  forgive  me  for  being  brief. 

Col.  Benedict  was  honorably  engaged  in  the  siege  of  Port 
Hudson,  where  he  exhibited  his  most  distinguished  military 
characteristic,  personal  courage.     His  first  field  service  under  ire 


118  KVT.    BRIG.    GEN.    LEWI8    BENEDICT. 

was  during  the  Red  River  Campaign,  where,  on  accounl  of  his 
well  known  gallantry  and  high  character  as  an  officer,  I  selected 
him  to  command  a  brigade.     Of  his  noble  and  patriotic  death,  I 

cannot  speak  in  terms  of  too  great  admiration,  although  1  am 
now  too  much  engaged  to  give  a  detailed  account  of  the  circum- 
stances under  which  it  occurred. 

He  commanded  the  Third  Brigade,  First  Division.  Nineteenth 
Army  Corps,  during  the  battle  of  Sabine  Cross  Roads,  where  we 
were  brought  into  action  after  the  Thirteenth  Corps  and  the  Cav- 
alry had  been  routed;  and  he  there  aided  in  checking  and  driving 
back  an  overwhelming  force  of  the  enemy,  flushed  with  temporary 
success.  The  next  day,  at  Pleasant  Hill,  still  in  command  of  the 
same  brigade  of  my  division,  he  fell  at  the  head  of  his  men,  bear- 
ing the  brunt  of  that  bloody  battle. 

I  am,  my  dear  sir,  very  truly  yours, 

W.  H.  EMORY,  Brig.  Gen. 

Dover  Mines,  Goochland  County,  Va.,  \ 
March  15,  1866.  \ 

Henry  M.  Benedict,  Esq. : 

Dear  Sir —  *  *  *  It  gives  me  sincere  pleasure  to  have  an 
opportunity  to  express  the  high  appreciation  which  I  have  of  the 
character  and  services  of  your  late  lamented  brother,  whom  it 
was  my  good  fortune  to  meet  often  during  our  service  in  the 
Department  of  the  Gulf. 

He  joined,  to  high  order  of  capacity  and  fine  soldierly  qualities, 
a  warm  heart  and  most  genial  manner,  so  that  while  he  inspired 
confidence  in  his  ability  to  command,  he  also  gained  the  warm 
affection  of  those  with  whom  he  was  associated. 

His  presence  in  the  command  always  gave  me  both  confidence 
and  pleasure;  and  his  death  was  to  me  the  most  saddening  per- 
sonal event  of  the  campaign  in  which  he  fell.     In  this  feeling,  I 
believe  all  in  the  Army  of  the  Gulf  participated. 
With  great  respect,  I  am,  dear  sir, 

Your  most  obedient  servant, 

CHARLES  P.  STONE, 
Formerly  Brig.  Gen.  and  Chief  of  Staff,  DepH  of  the  Gulf. 


COL.-  EDWARD    FRISBY.  119 


IV. 

COL.  EDWARD  FRISBY. 

Edward  Frisby  was  born  in  Trenton,  Oneida  county,  N.  Y.,  on 
the  third  day  of  August,  A.  I).  1809,  and  was  the  son  of  Edward 
Frisby  and  Nabby  Blackman.  When  about  two  years  of  age, 
his  father  removed  to  Whitestown,  where  he  died  when  Edward 
was  about  thirteen  or  fourteen  years  old.  He  was  the  second 
son,  and  the  seventh  of  ten  children,  of  whom  but  one  survives 
him,  viz:  Hon.  D.  H.  Frisby,  of  Illinois.  Notwithstanding  his 
youth,  he  was  so  unwilling  to  see  his  mother  burdened  by  the 
cares  of  so  large  a  family,  that  he  determined  to  do  something 
for  himself,  and  commenced  working  his  own  way  in  the  world 
in  the  Oneida  cotton  factory.  During  the  whole  time  of  his  resi- 
dence at  home,  he  was  noted  for  his  kindness  and  attention  to 
his  mother.  At  the  age  of  seventeen,  he  came  to  Albany,  and 
on  the  first  of  February,  in  the  year  1827,  was  bound  apprentice 
to  John  Mayell,  hatter,  by  his  brother  Eleazer  B.  Frisby,  who, 
being  fifteen  years  his  senior,  took  more  the  place  of  a  father 
than  a  brother.  He  served  as  apprentice  until  he  was  twenty 
years  of  age,  after  which  he  continued  in  the  service  of  Mr. 
Mayell  as  a  journeyman  until  he  was  twenty-two,  when  he  com- 
menced business  for  himself.  When  in  his  twenty-fourth  year, 
on  the  fifth  of  November,  1832,  he  was  married  to  Mary  Augusta 
Stevens,  of  Amherst,  N.  H. 

His  parents  were  Presbyterians,  but  after  coming  to  Albany 
he  usually  attended  the  Baptist  church.  He  experienced  reli- 
gion in  a  protracted  meeting,  held  in  the  First  Baptist  church  in 
Albany,  with  which  he  united,  then  under  the  pastoral  charge 
of  the  Rev.  Mr.  Hodge.  His  wife  was  already  a  member  of  that 
church. 


120  (  (il..    Kl>\\  m:d    ll;lsr,v. 

Col.  I'i:i-r.v  was  the  father  of  six  children,  two  girls  and  four 
boys,  of  whom  bul  I  wo  are  living,  i  be  i  \\  o  youngest  (boys).  The 
firsl  tour  died  in  infancy.  He  was  kind  and  devoted  as  a  hus- 
band and  father,  as  well  as  a  sod  and  brother. 

When  quite  young,  he  evinced  a  ureal  taste  for  a  military  life, 
and  al  the  age  of  eighteen  was  chosen  corporal  in  a  Slate  militia 
company.  This  post  he  filled  until  he  was  aboul  twenty-two 
years  of  age,  when,  on  the  second  of  September,  L831,  he  re- 
ceived his  commission  as  ensign  in  the  Eighty-ninth  Regiment 
of  Infantry.  In  August,  1833,  he  was  elected  captain;  in  March, 
183").  major;  in  September,  1839,  lieutenant  colonel;  and  in 
August,  1841,  colonel;  which  position  he  held  for  aboul  three 
months,  when  he  received  his  commission  as  colonel  of  the 
Twenty-fifth  Regiment  under  the  new  organization.  On  the 
19th  of  May,  1856,  he  received  his  commission  as  brigadier  gen- 
eral of  the  Eleventh  brigade,  Third  division  N.  Y.  S.  M.  This 
position  he  held  until  the  fall  of  1860,  when  he  resigned,  and 
for  the  first  time  in  thirty-three  years,  was  out  of  office.  He  was 
then  in  his  fifty-first  year.  Although  he  was  now  in  no  way  con- 
nected with  the  military  of  the  State,  still  officers  of  every  rank 
were  constantly  applying  to  him  for  the  advice  and  instruction 
which  he  was  so  well  qualified  to  give. 

He  now  intended  to  give  his  whole  attention  to  his  family  and 
to  his  private  business.  But  he  was  not  long  permitted  to  re- 
main in  the  quietude  of  domestic  enjoyment.  His  country  called, 
and  found  him  ready  to  obey.  In  the  spring  of  1801,  at  the  firsl 
appearance  of  trouble,  he  manifested  a  great  interest  in  every- 
thing connected  with  our  country's  welfare,  and  repeatedly  ex- 
pressed a  desire  to  enter  the  service  and  do  something  to  avert 
the  evils  which  threatened  us  as  a  nation. 

When  the  old  T went v-fifth  Regiment,  of  which  he  was  so  lon«; 
a  member,  began  to  talk  of  leaving  for  the  field  of  action,  their 
Colonel,  M.  K.  Bryan,  desired  Gen.  Fkisby  to  accompany  them, 
both  to  give  advice  to  himself  and  officers,  and  to  encourage  the 
men  who  placed  such  explicit  confidence  in  him. 

On  the  22d  of  April  (a  day  that  will  never  be  forgotten  in 


COL.    EDWARD    FRISBY.  121 

Albany),  they  left  home  and  friends,  to  go  forth  to  battle  for 
freedom. 

Besides  the  children  to  whom  we  have  referred,  Col.  Frisby 
had  an  adopted  son,  the  child  of  his  wife's  sister,  who  died  when 
the  boy  was  an  infant.  This  little  one  the  Colonel,  in  the  gene- 
rosity of  his  nature,  took  and  brought  up  as  his  own.  He  was 
older  than  his  own  sons,  and  took  charge  of  his  business  while 
lie  was  in  the  army. 

AVhile  the}'  were  detained  in  Xew  York,  waiting  for  the  neces- 
sary preparations  to  be  made  for  their  departure  to  Washington, 
Gen.  Frisby  wrote  home  to  his  wife,  as  follows: 

"  I  have  been  very  busy  since  our  arrival  here.  Our  men  arc 
in  good  spirits,  and  the  best  feeling  prevails.  I  want  to  express 
my  thanks  to  you,  for  your  heroic  conduct  upon  my  departure 
from  home;  that  you  did  not  say  one  word  to  discourage  me,  but 
arranged  everything  in  your  power  for  my  comfort,  when  I  know 
your  heart  was  full  of  trouble.'' 

He  remained  with  the  Twenty-fifth  until  their  arrival  in  Wash- 
ington, and  then  hastened  home  to  recruit  a  regiment  of  volun- 
teers, to  aid  in  the  defence  of  the  Union.  This  regiment,  the 
Thirtieth  N.  Y.  S.  Volunteers,  was  mustered  into  the  service. 
He  was  commissioned  its  Colonel.  On  the  27th  of  June,  1861, 
they  left  for  the  seat  of  war. 

The  following  is  an  extract  from  a  letter  written  by  him  to  his 
sons,  dated  at  Camp  Union,  Brightwood,  July  7,  1861: 

"You  are  now  of  an  age,  when  you  will  establish  a  character 
and  habits  which  will  grow  through  your  whole  life.  I  know 
you  are  well  disposed,  but  many,  who  are  equally  well  disposed, 
often  yield  to  temptations,  and  soon  find  that  they  have  no  power 
to  resist  evil.  I  hope  you  will  listen  to  the  counsel  of  your 
mother  in  all  things;  be  constant  ill  your  attendance  at  church 
and  Sabbath  school,  and  '  Remember  your  Creator  in  the  days 
of  your  youth.'  I  have  felt,  and  still  feel,  a  great  anxiety  about 
you,  knowing,  as  I  do,  how  necessary  it  is  for  boys  to  have  the 
advice  and  care  of  a  father.  But  the  call  of  my  country  has 
come,  and  it  is  my  duty  to  respond,  and  leave  you  in  the  hands 
of  Him  who  tempers  the  wind  to  the  shorn  lambs,  believing  He 


122  OOL.    EDWARD    FRI8BY. 

will  watch  over,  and  guide  you  safely,  through  every  trial  and 
temptation,  if  you  will  look  to  Him.  I  have  been  very  well  since 
I  Iri't  home,  Inii  the  care  upon  my  mind  has  been  very  fatiguing. 
We  are  situated*very  pleasantly,  and  are  doing  as  well  as  could 
be  expected  under  all  circumstances.  We  are  to  have  religious 
service  a1  ten  o'clock  t  bis  morning,  in  a  grove  adjoining  our  camp, 
which  will  be  conducted  by  our  chaplain,  Rev.  X.  G.  Axtell." 

It  is  needless  to  follow  our  hero  through  all  the  changes  of  the 
army  of  the  Potomac;  through  the  Long  and  weary  marches,  or 
in  the  dull  monotony  of  camp  life.  Jn  a  Idler  to  his  wife  he 
says: 

••It  is  hard  for  you  to  be  left  alone,  but  you  musl  consider 
that  the  cause  iii  which  we  are  engaged  requires  sacrifices,  and 
you  are  doing  your  duty  as  much  as  the  soldier  who  is  fighting 
upon  the  field  of  battle.  If  I  can  see  this  war  honorably  brought 
to  a  close.  I  shall  not  regret  any  sacrifice  that  J  have  made.  I 
may  not  live  to  enjoy  it,  but  I  know  that  my  boys  will  not  love 
their  country  the  less  because  their  father  foughl  for  it." 

In  another  letter,  speaking  of  his  officers,  he  says:  "I  am  well 
satisfied  with  them,  as  well  as  with  the  men.  My  regiment  is 
doing  well,  indeed,  better  than  I  could  have  expected.  It"  we 
can  have  a  little  time  to  drill,  I  believe  that  we  can  do  our  coun- 
try good  service." 

Again  he  writes:  "  My  dear  wife,  keep  up  good  courage,  our 
God  is  a  God  of  war  as  of  peace.  Let  us  trust  in  Him.  He  is 
mighty  in  battle,  and  the  right  will  conquer." 

Col.  FriSBY  enjoyed  excellent  health  until  July.  1862,  when 
his  health  began  to  fail  and  he  desired  to  see  his  wife.  He  wrote 
to  her,  desiring  her  to  come  to  him  immediately  (he  was  then  at 
Falmouth,  Ya..  opposite  Fredericksburg),  saying  nothing,  how- 
ever, of  his  ill  state  of  health.  She  went  with  all  haste  to  him, 
and  on  arriving  found  him  lying  very  low  with  fever.  By  the 
tenderest  care  he  was  restored  so  far  as  to  be  able  to  t  raved. 

While  lying  on  his  sick  bed,  the  army  were  ordered  to  march, 
and  never  did  a  father  feel  worse  at  parting  with  his  children 
than  did  Col.  Fkisky  at  parting  with  his  officers  and  men.     He 


COL.    EDWARD   FRISBY.  123 

would  lie  upon  his  bed,  the  tears  streaming  down  his  cheeks,  and 
exclaim:   "  Oh,  my  poor  boys  !     My  poor  boys  !  " 

He  procured  a  leave  of  absence,  and  in  company  with  his  wife 
turned  his  face  homeward.  The  sail  up  the  Potomac  seemed  to 
revive  him,  and  on  arriving  in  Washington  he  felt  so  much  better 
that  he  determined  to  return  at  once  to  his  regiment,  then  stationed 
at  Culpepper,  where  he  expected  they  would  remain  in  camp 
long  enough  for  him  to  fully  regain  his  strength.  So  he  bade 
his  wife  and  son  (who  was  with  her)  adieu,  little  thinking  that  it 
was  for  the  last  time.  He  returned  to  camp,  and  instead  of 
remaining  there  for  several  weeks  as  the  regiment  had  antici- 
pated,  they  were  ordered  into  action  at  once.  They  fought  all 
the  way  from  there  to  Bull  Run,  where,  on  the  third  day  after 
entering  battle,  he  fell.  The  day  he  fell  his  leave  of  absence  had 
not  expired. 

A  young  man,  a  member  of  his  regiment,  who  went  from  Troy, 
and  who  was  for  some  time  in  the  Colonel's  tent  as  orderly, 
writes  to  Mrs.  Frisby  as  follows: 

"A  few  hours  before  the  battle  I  conversed  with  the  Colonel. 
He  seemed  a  little  melancholy.  He  spoke,  however,  of  the  posi- 
tion of  our  troops,  of  the  admirable  position  of  the  batteries,  and 
expressed  entire  confidence  in  the  ability  of  our  commander. 
When  we  made  that  fatal  charge,  his  duty  called  him  from  that 
part  of  the  field,  and  I  did  not  see  him  again.  When  I  inquired 
for  the  Colonel,  I  was  informed  that  he  had  fallen  while  leading 
us  on. 

"He  was  like  a  father  to  me,  ever  gentle  and  kind.  I  deeply 
feel  his  loss,  but  why  should  I  complain,  when  others  have  equal 
cause,  and  are  silent.  Through  this  life,  I  shall  act  as  I  know  he 
would  desire  me  to.  God  be  with  you  and  bless  you,  my  kind 
friend.  With  many  prayers  for  you  and  yours,  in  your  sorrow,  I 
subscribe  myself  your  friend.  Respectfully, 

"ALBERT  MOTT." 

The  following  account  of  the  death  of  this  gallant  officer 
appeared  in  the  "Albany  Express,"  August  30,  1862: 

"  Col.  E.  Frisby,  of  the  Thirtieth  regiment,  was  killed  in  action 
near  Centre vi lie,  Va.     He  was  at  the  head  of  his  regiment  on  the 


1  -  I  O  'i i.    Ki'W  \i:i»   FRISBY; 

memorable  Saturday  when  the  second  battle  of  Bull  Run  was 
fought,  urging  Iih  men  forward,  they  having  received  an  order 
to  charge  ai  double  quick.  While  thus  discharging  his  duly,  :i 
ball  struck  him  on  the  lower  jaw,  passing  through  his  tare.  He 
did  not  fall  from  his  horse,  but  grasped  flic  reins  firmly.  Maj. 
Chrysler,  noticing  thai  his  colonel  had  been  wounded,  hurried 
to  hi-  side  and  said  in  him:  'Colonel,  you  arc  hit.'  Col.  F.,  the 
blood  streaming  from  his  shattered  jaw,  immediately  responded: 
■  Major,  to  your  posl  !"  and.  brandishing  his  sword,  started  his 
horse  up.     Scarcely  had  he  uttered  the  words  of  command,  when 

he  was  struck    on    the    top  of  the  head    with   another  hall,  which 

passed  through  and  came  out  on  the  opposite  side,  killing  him 
instantly.  He  dropped  from  his  horse,  and  the  remnant  of  his 
regiment,  which  had  been  in  the  hottest  of  the  fight,  was  forced 
to  fall  hack,  leaving  the  remains  of  their  heroic  commander  on 
the  field  of  battle.  Four  days  after,  his  body  was  interred  by  the 
Burgeon  of  the  Twenty-second  Xew  York  State  volunteers.  When 
the  common  council  committee  reached  Washington,  Monday 
morning  last,  they  learned  that  the  body  had  been  interred  on 
the  battle  field,  and  that  a  regiment  had  been  sent  out  to  bury 
our  dead.  Xo  intelligence  was  received  from  the  regimenl 
during  -Monday,  and  Col.  Harcourt  then  resolved  to  go  to  the 
battle  field.  lie  procured  the  necessary  passes  for  himself  and 
Maj.  Chrysler,  and  early  Tuesday  morning  left  the  city  in  a 
carriage.  They  proceeded  as  far  as  Bailey's  Cross  Roads,  where 
they  met  the  regimenl  returning  with,  the  body  of  Col.  Frisby. 
Thi'  body  of  Col.  F.  was  found  in  the  precise  spot  where  the  sur- 
geon of  the  Twenty-second  stated  he  buried  it.  with  a  board  at 
the  head  marked  Col.  Frisby.  On  arriving  in  Washington,  the 
committee  at  once  made  arrangements  for  embalming  the  body, 
a  process  which  required  some  considerable  time.  They  left 
Washington  Wednesday  afternoon  at  live  o'clock,  and  came  direct 
to  New  York  without  stopping,  arriving  there  yesterday  mor- 
ning, too  late  for  the  early  train.  The  remains  were  removed  to 
the  Hudson  River  railroad  depot,  when  the  committee  was  in- 
formed that  the  body  could  not  be  sent  forward  without  permis- 


COL.    EDWAED    FRISBY.  125 

sion  from  the  city  inspector.  Col.  Harcourt.  after  considerable 
etfort,  succeeded  in  procuring  the  document,  and  left  New  York." 

The  funeral  of  Col.  Frlsby  took  place  September  11.  The 
military  escort  took  the  cars  at  North  Ferry  street  for  the  ceme- 
tery. During  the  movement  of  the  funeral  cortege  all  places  of 
business  were  closed,  the  flags  were  flying  at  half  mast,  the  bells 
were  tolled  and  minute  aims  tired,  the  streets  meanwhile  beinc 
densely  crowded  with  spectators. 

A  nobler  hero,  a  purer  patriot,  has  not  fallen  during  the  war 
than  Col.  Edward  Frisby. 

The  following  touching  letters  were  received  by  the  bereaved 
widow: 

Washington,  D.  C,  September  4,  1862. 

Mrs.  E.  Frisby — I  have  hesitated  and  delayed  writing:  to  you 
in  hopes  the  first  rumors  that  reached  us,  in  relation  to  the  fate 
of  our  beloved  Colonel,  might  be  confirmed. 

But,  alas  !  my  heart  aches,  my  eyes  become  blinded,  and  my 
head  is  dizzy,  when  thinking  of  that  awful  field  of  carnage  and 
death.  O,  God  !  that  I  could  blot  from  my  memory  the  scenes 
of  that  most  unfortunate  encounter.  I  cannot  give  you  a  detailed 
account  of  that  1  tattle,  or  of-  the  part  taken  by  any  one.  I  can 
only  say  your  husband,  our  beloved  colonel,  fought  in  the  thickest 
of  the  fight,  and  died  at  his  post  of  duty. 

We  have  made  every  exertion  to  obtain  his  body,  but  have 
been  unsuccessful,  but  feel  in  hopes  that  Dr.  Chapin,  who  was 
taken  a  prisoner,  will  mark  the  spot  where  he  is  buried.  I  have 
collected  his  effects  and  will  send  them  by  express  to-morrow. 
Anything  I  can  do  will  be  cheerfully  done.  I  have  lost  a  very 
dear  friend  in  your  loss  of  a  husband.  I  am  in  hopes  of  seeing 
you  before  long,  when  I  can  relate  more  particularly  the  inci- 
dents of  that  awful  day.  Bear  up  under  this  affliction.  God  is 
good,  and  doeth  all  things  well.  Your  friend. 

WILLIAM  M.  SEARING. 

Troy,  Sept.  14,  1862. 
My  Dear  Mrs.  Frisby:  It  was  with  feelings  of  inexpressible 
sorrow,  while  absent  from  home,  that  I  heard  of  the  death  of 


1  26  OOL.    i:h\\  \i;i>   FRI8B1  . 

your  generous-hearted  and  gallant  husband  (my  old  friend  :iii(l 
Colonel),  Edward  Frisby,  by  the  hands  of  the  enemies  of  his 
count  i\ .  lie  <  I  it 'i  I  ;i  marl  \  r  to  law  and  order,  a  lover  of  the  con- 
stitution :iinl  government  under  which  he  was  born,  reared  and 
educated,  and  ;i  brave  and  conscientious*  defender  of  thai  lla^- 
which  so  long  had  been  the  pride  and  admiration  of  his  country- 
men, and  the  emblem  of  hope  and  happiness  of  the  oppressed  in 
all  parts  of  the  world,  as  it  was.  and  is,  a  terror  to  tyrants  and 
despots.  He  died  as  all  true  patriots  love  to  die — with  his  har- 
ness on.  in  the  full,  conscientious  discharge  of  his  duty  to  the 
government  under  which  he  was  reared. 

A  bereaved  country,  a  widowed  wile,  orphan  children,  sympa- 
thetic and  condoling  friends,  mourn  his  loss;  hut  their  loss  (con- 
Boling  is  the  fact)  is  his  gain.  .May  yon.  his  disconsolate  widow, 
and  his  orphaned  children,  find  consolation  in  the  fact;  and  may 
lie,  who  holds  nations  in  the  hollow  of  his  hand,  and  without 
whoso  notice  not  a  sparrow  fulls  to  the  ground,  aid  3011  in  finding 
that  consolation. 

I  have  said  that  Col.  Futsby  was  my  friend  during  all  my  asso- 
ciation with  him.  1  have  found  him  to  be  such,  and  therefore  I 
mourn  his  loss  as  a  friend.  Of  course,  I  cannot  mourn  that  loss 
as  you  do.  But  there  is  one  thing  that  I  can  do.  I  can  bear 
truthful  and  uncontradictory  testimony  to  his  moral  worth  as  a 
man;  to  his  honesty  and  usefulness  as  a  citizen;  to  his  devotion 
as  a  patriot,  and  his  steadfastness  as  a  friend.  May  the  bright 
example,  which  he  has  so  disinterestedly  bequeathed  to  his  pos- 
terity, never  he  forgotten  by  any  of  them. 

Believe  inc.  Madam,  to  he  most  sincerely  your  friend  and  well 
wisher.  CIIAS.  E.  BRLXTXALL. 

Keedysvtlle,  Md.,  Sept.  2fith,  1862. 

Dear  Madam:  Pardon  me  for  addressing  you  by  letter,  which 
1  presume  to  do,  because  of  my  former  intimate  relations  with 
your  deceased  husband,  and  because  I  deeply  sympathize  with 
yon  in  your  affliction. 

None  knew  Col.  Frisby,  outside  his  family,  as  1  knew  him.  Our 
military  connection  commenced  when  I  was  so  young,  and  lasted 


COL.    EDWARD    FRISBY.  127 

so  long,  that  I  had  come  to  look  to  him,  as  a  son  toward  a  father. 
I  knew  his  inmost  thoughts,  so  far  as  military  matters  were  con- 
cerned, and  could  almost  read  in  his  face  the  thoughts  passing 
through  his  mind.  Amid  the  excitement  of  the  battle  field,  and 
the  tediousuess  of  long  marches,  I  have  not  fully  appreciated  that 
he  is  gone — that  I  shall  never  see  him  more;  but  during  the 
past  week,  partially  confined  to  my  chamber  by  a  wound,  the 
fact  has  appeared  to  me  in  all  its  force,  and  I  realize  that  I  have 
lost  a  dear  friend  who  loved  me,  and  that  the  service  has  sus- 
tained an  almost  irreparable  loss,  in  the  sphere  in  which  he  moved. 

How  forcibly  comes  upon  my  mind  our  parting  on  the  second 
of  April  last,  at  Alexandria!  Then  I  knew  how  painful  to  him, 
and  how  painful  to  me,  it  was,  to  be  separated  in  our  official  rela- 
tions. Clasped  in  each  other's  arms,  the  big  tears  rolling  down 
his  cheeks,  he  said,  among  other  things:  "We  may  never  meet 
again!"  How  true  it  proved,  but  how  little  did  I  then  think  it 
was  our  last  meeting  on  earth. 

Dear  Madam:  Let  me  assure  you,  in  your  bereavement  you 
have  the  deep  sympathy  of  the  officers  and  men  of  the  regiment, 
and  of  the  division  to  which  he  was  attached,  and  in  which  he 
served  so  faithfully  and  efficiently.  Indeed,  the  remnant  of  the 
Thirtieth  mourn  his  loss  as  children  mournino-  the  loss  of  a  father. 

While  we  thus  lament  his  loss,  it  is  a  source  of  comfort  to  me  to 
know  that  all  acknowledged  his  worth,  and  showed  their  appre- 
ciation of  his  merit.  To  the  city  of  Albany,  to  the  militia  of  the 
State,  the  loss  is  great;  for  he  and  a  few  others,  by  their  noble, 
yet  at  the  time  unappreciated,  labors,  made  the  militia  of  the 
city  and  State  what  it  now  is,  and  gave  to  the  Nation  a  powerful 
force  to  check  the  onward  march  of  the  rebellion. 

Col.  Frisby's  name  will  rank  high  among  the  heroes  of  this  war. 

The  God  whom  he  worshiped  will  give  comfort  to  your  be- 
reaved heart.  He  will  not  see  the  widow  or  children  of  the 
soldier  and  patriot  suffer.  Let  me  commend  you  to  Him;  and 
with  my  most  earnest  sympathy,  I  subscribe  myself, 

Your  obedient  servant, 

R.  C.  BENTLEY. 

I  write  with  some  difficulty,  having  one  arm  still  in  a  sling. 


1  28  COL.    i:h\\  \i:i>    PRI8BY. 

Fort  ( '<>\ tnq ton,  Sept.  5th    1862. 

My  Dear  Mrs.  Frisby:  Willi  the  greatest  solicitude,  I  have 
watched  for,  and  scanned  the  lists  of  the  killed  and  wounded,  in 
the  late  terrible  encounters.  I  saw  in  one  of  the  papers  thai 
your  husband  was  wounded,  and  in  another,  thai  he  was  killed; 
;iimI  was  unable  to  ascertain  which  reporl  was  correct,  until  this 
morning,  when  my  attention  was  directed  to  ;i  paragraph  in  one 
of  the  New  York  papers,  describing  the  manner  of  his  death,  and 
stating  the  fact  thai  his  body  had  been  recovered. 

M,\  hearl  is  filled  with  inexpressible  grief;  it  is  to  me  as  if  it 
Avcrc  my  father  thus  stricken  down. 

To  you  1  need  not  praise  him;  and  I  bul  repeat  what,  often, 
while  he  was  living,  I  expressed  to  others;  that  he  was  one  of 
the  bravest  and  best  officers  in  our  service. 

As  one  of  his  military  family,  J  had  an  opportunity  for  becom- 
ing thoroughly  acquainted  with  him;  and  I  loved  and  revered 
him. 

He  had  a  high  sense  of  the  responsibility  of  his  position,  and 
strove  scrupulously  and  religiously  to  act  up  to  those  responsi- 
bilities. 

His  intercourse  with  his  officers  and  men,  exhibited  those  qual- 
ities which  adorn  the  character  of  the  true  gentleman. 

He  was  not  only  anxious  that  the  men  of  his  regiment  should 
be  well  disciplined  as  soldiers,  but  was  solicitous  tor  their  moral 
well-being. 

Always  did  I  receive  his  hearty  co-operation  in  every  plan  for 
the  moral  and  religious  improvement  of  the  regiment;  and  if  all 
the  colonels  in  the  army  had  the  same  sense  of  responsibility  to 
God,  the  love  of  morals  would  be  far  brighter,  and  I  believe  we 
should  be  far  more  successful  in  ending  this  cruel  war. 

You  have  lost  a  husband;  I  a  friend,  and  the  country  a  true, 
brave  and  noble  soldier.  We  are  sad:  we  mourn.  God  only 
can  comfort.  May  he  bless  you  and  comfort  you,  is  the  prayer 
of  Your  friend, 

N.  G.  AXTELL. 


COL.    WILLIAM   A.    JACKSON.  129 


V. 
COL.  WILLIAM  A.  JACKSON. 

Colonel  William  Aykault  Jackson  was  born  in  the  city  of 
Schenectady,  N.  Y.,  on  the  29th  day  of  March,  1832.  His  father, 
Isaac  W.  Jackson,  was  then  Professor  of  Mathematics  in  Union 
College,  of  which  he  was  a  graduate,  a  position  he  has  held  unin- 
terruptedly to  the  present  time. 

William  was  the  eldest  of  the  family.  He  fitted  for  college 
at  home,  under  the  instruction  of  his  father,  and  entered,  at  the 
early  age  of  fifteen,  the  Freshman  class  of  Union,  at  the  com- 
mencement of  the  academic  year  in  1847. 

During  his  collegiate  career,  he  displayed  marked  and  brilliant 
talents  in  various  departments,  and  by  the  exhibition  of  the  frank 
and  generous  qualities,  which  were  characteristic  of  him,  made 
among  the  imder-graduates  of  his  time  many  and  warm  friends. 
He  then,  more  particularly,  won  distinction  as  a  forcible  and 
extempore  speaker  and  skillful  debater.  In  these  accomplish- 
ments he  was  acknowledged  to  be  without  a  rival  anions;  his 
college  cotemporaries,  and  they  were,  at  a  later  period,  exercised 
with  effect  on  the  wider  field  of  political  discussion. 

He  graduated  with  honor  in  the  summer  of  1851,  and  during 
the  succeeding  year  remained  at  home,  devoting  his  attention  to 
the  study  of  general  literature,  and  giving  some  of  his  time  to 
the  study  of  the  law,  that  being  the  profession  which  he  had 
chosen.  Previous,  however,  to  his  regular  entry  upon  his  legal 
studies,  and  during  the  year  1852,  he  spent  some  months  with 
an  uncle,  Mr.  I.  C.  Chesbkough,  a  civil  engineer,  and  at  that  time 
engaged  upon  the  survey  of  the  Albany  and  Susquehanna  rail- 
road. In  December,  1852,  he  removed  to  the  city  of  Albany, 
with  some  of  the  most  prominent  and   influential  families  in 

9 


130  QOL.    W  ii. 1. 1  \M     \.    JACKSON. 

which  li«'  was  nearly  connected,  and  entered  the  office  of  Marcus 
T.  Reynolds,  Esq.  He  also,  about  ili«'  same  time,  attended  a 
course  of  Lectures  al  the  Albany  Law  School.  He  was  admitted 
id  the  bar  on  the  LOth  of  April,  L853,  and  immediately  com- 
menced the  practice  <»t"  his  profession  in  Albany,  which  was  his 
residence  until  his  death. 

Soon  after  the  commencemenl  of  his  legal  career,  he  formed  a 
partnership  with  his  cousin.  Frederick  Townsend,  Esq.,  an 
accomplished  gentleman,  since  so  favorably  known  as  Adjutant 
Genera]  of  the  State  during  the  whole  of  Gov.  King's  and  a  pari 
of  Gov.  Morgan's  administration,  who.  as  colonel  of  the  Third 
regiment  of  New  York  volunteers,  distinguished  himself  by  his 
brilliant  gallantry  at  the  battle  of  Big  Bethel,  and  is  now  a  major 
in  the  United  States  infantry.  They  were  associated  during  the 
whole  of  Col.  Jackson's  connection  with  the  law.  For  a  short 
period,  during  the  year  1857,  Alfred  Conkling,  formerly  United 
States  District  Judge  of  the  Northern  District  of  New  York,  was 
professionally  connected  with  them,  under  the  tinn  name  of 
Conkling,  Townsend  &  Jackson.  On  the  1st  of  May.  1858, 
their  business  association  with  Judge  Conkling  having  previ 
ously  terminated,  they  took  as  a  partner  Richard  M.  Strong, 
Esq.,  and  the  firm  name  was  changed  to  Townsend,  Jackson  & 
Strong.  This  partnership  continued  until  the  stirring  national 
events  of  the  spring  of  18(51  turned  the  thoughts  of  all  from  the 
peaceful  pursuits  to  arms,  when  Col.  Jackson,  who  had  been  at 
the  commencement  of  that  year  appointed  and  now  held  the  office 
of  Inspector  General  of  the  State,  relinquished  the  profession  to 
which  he  had  been  bred,  and  engaged  in  the  defence  of  the  gov- 
ernment, in  the  great  struggle  inaugurated  by  the  attack  upon 
and  fall  of  Fort  Sumter. 

Before  proceeding  to  the  mention  of  Col.  Jackson's  brief  but 
honorable  military  career,  we  pause  to  say  a  few  words  of  the 
character  and  talents  which  he  displayed  during  the  time  of  his 
practice  at  the  bar.  Possessed  of  a  singularly  handsome  person, 
with  frank  and  genial  manners,  having  a  bold  and  energetic 
character,  and  a  quick,  penetrating  intellect,  being  an  agreeable 
speaker  and  a  vigorous  writer,  he  fast  made  friends  and  admirers, 


COL.    WILLIAM    A.    JACKSON.  131 

and  soon  acquired  a  prominent  and  influential  position  at  the 
Capital  of  the  State.  Well  grounded  in  the  principles  of  the 
law,  and  prompt  in  the  despatch  of  business,  he  obtained  a  very 
considerable  professional  practice.  Always  taking  a  deep  interest 
in  politics,  State  and  national,  and  mingling  freely  and  on  inti- 
mate terms,  during  almost  the  whole  of  this  period,  with  the  most 
distinguished  political  leaders,  he  soon  became  appreciated  as  a 
man  of  ability,  and  a  brilliant  and  effective  speaker.  His  political 
views  being  in  accordance  with  those  of  the  Republican  party, 
he  early  took  that  side,  and  in  the  campaigns  of  1856,  1858  and 
1860  rendered  valuable  services,  with  his  pen  and  on  the  stump, 
to  that  organization.  In  1858,  he  made  quite  an  extended  tour, 
and  addressed  numerous  large  assemblies  in  the  western  part 
of  the  State. 

When,  therefore,  in  the  spring  of  1861  he  embraced  with 
characteristic  ardor  the  career  of  arms,  he  had  acquired  a  high 
position  in  his  profession  and  in  society,  and  was  making  himself 
felt  and  his  influence  appreciable  to  a  degree,  unusual  in  one  so 
young. 

No  reasons,  then,  for  so  complete  a  change  in  the  plan  and 
pursuits  of  his  life  existed,  other  than  a  generous  patriotism,  and 
an  honorable  ambition  to  win  the  praise  of  honest  men  by  his 
sacrifices  for  and  services  to  his  country. 

Successful  in  raising  a  regiment  whose  superior  in  material 
was  not  to  be  found  in  the  State,  he  originally  intended  to  take 
the  position  of  Lieutenant  Colonel,  devolving  its  command  upon 
an  army  officer  of  experience.  His  plans  failed  in  that  respect, 
and  after  much  hesitation  and  doubt  from  a  consciousness  of  his 
inexperience,  he  was  finally  prevailed  upon  to  accept  the  Colo- 
nelcy. On  the  18th  of  June,  1861,  he  received  his  commission 
as  Colonel  of  this,  the  Eighteenth  Regiment  of  New  York  Volun- 
teers, with  the  rank  from  May  loth,  1861.  From  the  breaking 
out  of  the  war,  in  April,  to  the  time  he  received  his  commission, 
he  had  been  arduously  engaged  as  Inspector  General  of  the  State 
in  aiding  the  Governor  in  the  organization  of  its  forces,  and  hence 
by  close  application  had  acquired  military  knowledge  which  was 
of  value  to  him  in  his  new  position. 


132  COL.    WILLIAM    A.    JACKSON. 

From  the  day,  however,  <li:il  he  took  command  of  lli«'  Eigh- 
teenth, he  was  constant  and  unwearied  in  his  devotion  i<>  :m<l 
care  for  bis  men.  Not  unwilling  to  learn,  nor  unwisely  self-con- 
fident, as  were  some  of  the  uew  officers  of  volunteers  at  thai 
period,  by  the  industrious  application  of  his  quick,  vigorous  mind 
to  the  acquisition  of  a  knowledge  of  the  details  of  his  duty,  he 
very  soon  mastered  them. 

His  regiment  left  Albany  in  June,  and  proceeding  directly  to 
Washington,  encamped  near  the  city.  Here  began  his  firsl  trial 
of  camp  life.  The  officers  under  his  command  were,  with  but 
very  few  exceptions,  without  experience  or  practical  military 
knowledge;  and  the  men,  like  almost  all  the  volunteers  at  that 
time,  owing  to  the  busy  brief  period  that  had  elapsed  since  their 
enlistment,  were  a  mere  unformed  mass,  without  drill  or  disci- 
pline, rather  than  a  regiment  of  soldiers. 

To  change  all  this  was  the  determination  of  the  Colonel.  He 
resolved  to  make  it  a  regiment  in  truth,  and  one  which  should 
be  inferior  to  none  in  the  field.  With  this  objeel  in  view,  he 
was  devoted,  constant  and  unwearied,  sparing  neither  body  nor 
mind,  but  straining  every  faculty  from  the  time  he  arrived  at 
Washington  until  the  disastrous  battle  of  Manassas,  and  indeed 
until  his  death,  in  his  efforts  to  perfect  himself  as  an  officer,  and 
to  bring  to  a  high  state  of  discipline  the  men  under  his  command. 
In  how  short  a  time  he,  with  the  earnest  and  praiseworthy  co- 
operation of  his  officers,  succeeded  in  doing  this,  and  how  well 
he  did  succeed,  was  soon  to  be  shown. 

On  the  12th  of  July,  in  accordance  with  the  general  plan  of  a 
forward  movement  into  Virginia,  his  regiment  was  ordered  across 
the  Potomac  and  encamped  near  Alexandria.  About  the  same 
time  it  was  brigaded  with  the  Sixteenth,  Thirty-first  and  Thirty- 
second  New  York  Volunteers,  forming,  together,  the  Second  Bri- 
gade, under  the  command  of  Col.  Davies,  of  the  Sixteenth  Regi- 
ment. 

On  the  16th  of  July  commenced  the  memorable  advance  of  the 
army  of  the  Potomac.  Col.  Jackson's  regiment  moved  from 
Alexandria  in  the  afternoon  of  that  day,  and,  together  with  the 
other  regiments,  forming  the  Second  Brigade,  took  part  in  the 


COL.    WILLIAM    A.    JACKSON.  133 

battle,  or  rather  prolonged  skirmish,  of  the  18th  of  July.  In 
this,  his  conduct  was  gallant  and  meritorious,  and  his  men 
behaved  with  the  steadiness  of  veterans.  In  the  battle  of  Manas- 
sas, on  the  21st  of  July,  which  resulted  so  disastrously  to  our 
arms,  the  Second  Brigade  were  upon  the  left  and  constituted  the 
reserve,  not  taking  part  in  the  main  battle,  but  lighting  princi- 
pally by  the  right  and  centre. 

Without  attempting  any  general  description  of  the  events  of 
that  terrible  and  humiliating  day,  it  is  sufficient  to  say  that  the 
Eighteenth  Regiment,  the  whole  Second  Brigade,  and  indeed  the 
whole  Division,  of  which  it  formed  a  part,  behaved  with  marked 
gallantry  and  steadiness.  The  Second  Brigade,  covering  Capts. 
Green  and  Hunt's  batteries  during  the  early  part  of  the  day, 
and  with  them  effectually  defeating  a  formidable  attempt  of  the 
enemy's  right  to  flank  the  left  of  our  line,  when  later  our  troops 
fled  in  such  panic  and  confusion  from  the  held,  was  ordered  to 
Centreville  to  protect  the  retreat.  As  to  what  followed,  and  the 
conduct  of  Col.  Jackson  at  this  crisis,  appears  in  an  extract  from 
the  report  of  Capt,  Green,  in  command  of  a  battery: 

"I  chose  a  position,"  he  says,  "  on  the  crest  of  a  hill,  which, 
from  its  shape,  gave  command  of  the  ground  to  our  left,  and  also 
of  the  road  along  which  our  division  was  retiring.  From  this 
position  I  could  perfectly  sweep  with  my  fire  one  hundred  and 
eighty  degrees  front,  right  and  left,  down  a  gentle  slope.  Four 
regiments  were  placed  as  my  support,  and  the  force  at  this  point 
could  have  stopped  double  its  number. 

"At  this  point  an  unauthorized  person  gave  orders  to  retreat; 
I  refused  the  order,  but  all  my  supporting  regiments  but  one  {Col. 
Jackson's  Eighteenth  JY.  Y.  V.),  moved  off  to  the  rear.  Col. 
Jackson  most  gallantly  offered  his  regiment  as  a  support,  saying 
'  that  it  should  remain  by  me  as  long  as  there  should  be  any  fight- 
ing to  be  done  there.1  The  above  mentioned  person  again  made 
his  appearance  at  this  time,  and  again  ordered  me  to  retreat,  and 
ordered  Col.  Jackson  to  form  column  of  division  on  my  right  and 
retreat  with  me,  as  all  was  lost.  The  order  was  of  course  disre- 
garded, and  in  about  two  minutes  the  head  of  a  column  of  the 


l."»  1  COL.    AM  l.l.l  \M     A.    .1  K3KS0N. 

enemy's  cavalry  came  up  at  a  run,  opening  out  of  the  woods  it 
beautiful  order.     J  was  prepared  for  it,  and  the  column  had  not 
gfone  more  than  a  hundred  yards  out  of  the  woods  before  shells 
were  hurst  at  their  head,  and  directly  in  their  midst.    They  broke 
in  everydirection,  and  no  more  cavalry  came  out  of  the  woods." 

The  Eighteenth,  in  compliance  with  orders  from  the  command- 
ing  General,  retreated,  covering  Green's  battery;  and  baited  for 
ashorl  time  at  Fairfax.  Col.  Jackson,  ascertaining  thai  theGen- 
eral,  despairing  of  bringing  the  defeated  army  to  a  halt,  had 
himself  gone  to  Washington,  it  again  resumed  the  retreat,  and  at 
midday  on  the  22d  took  possession  of  its  old  camp  at  Alexandria. 
This  retreat  was  effected  in  perfect  good  order  throughout;  and 
on  the  way  back  the  Colonel  was  enabled  to  afford  aid  to  his  fel- 
low townsman,  Lieut.  Hill,  of  the  United  States  artillery,  in 
bringing  off  two  of  the  guns  of  his  battery. 

All  the  officers  who  were  present,  bear  testimony  to  the  gal- 
lantry of  Col.  Jackson,  and  the  admirable  behavior  of  his  regi- 
ment, throughout  that  memorable  advance  towards,  and  retreat 
from  Manassas. 

During  the  wdiole  time  he  was  almost  constantly  mounted,  and 
he  bore  up  with  astonishing  endurance  under  the  most  exhausting 
fatigue.  He  says  himself,  in  a  letter  written  to  a  friend  on  the 
23d  of  July:  "  From  half  past  two  Sunday  morning  until  Monday 
at  midday,  wTe  neither  slept  nor  rested.  I  was  in  my  saddle 
nearly  all  the  time." 

After  this  battle  the  regiment,  not  sharing  in  the  general 
demoralization  of  the  troops,  remained  near  Alexandria,  shifting 
its  camp  occasionally,  taking  its  turn  at  guard  and  picket  duty, 
and  for  a  time  engaged  in  building  Fort  Ward,  one  of  the  numer- 
ous fortifications  erected  to  protect  Washington. 

When  Gen.  McClellax,  taking  command,  commenced  the 
reorganization  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  the  Eighteenth  Regi- 
ment was  placed  in  Gen.  Newton's  Brigade,  and  Gen.  Franklin's 
Division. 

The  devotion  and  enthusiasm  of  Col.  Jackson,  in  raising  to  the 
highest  standard  the  discipline  and  morale  of  his  men.  did  not 
flag.     Until    attacked   by   his   last   illness,   he    was   hardly   ever 


COL.    WILLIAM    A.    JACKSON.  135 

absent  from  the  camp,  and  it  was  an  extremely  rare  thing  for  him 
to  sleep  out  of  it;  and  he  took  eagerly  upon  his  shoulders,  the 
thousand  constant  cares  and  labors,  consequent  upon  a  scrupu- 
lously conscientious  discharge  of  his  duties.  In  a  word,  his 
whole  time  and  energies  were  employed.  In  all  this,  and  indeed 
during;  the  whole  of  his  connection  with  the  regiment,  it  is  but 
justice  to  record,  that  his  e Sorts  were  much  aided,  and  the  char- 
acter of  the  regiment  for  discipline  and  efficiency  raised,  b}r  the 
steady  support  and  uniformly  gallant  conduct  of  his  Lieut.  Col. 
(now  Colonel)  Young,  a  townsman,  and  the  officer  who  succeeded 
him  in  command. 

These  wearing  anxieties  of  his  responsible  position,  and  the 
unaccustomed  privations  and  exposures  of  life  in  the  field,  in  an 
unhealthy  climate,  were  unfortunately  laying  in  the  constitution 
of  Jackson  the  foundations  of  fatal  disease.  His  health,  which 
had  been,  through  life,  up  to  this  period,  almost  perfect,  now 
showed  signs  of  giving  way;  and  during  a  hurried  visit  home  in 
August,  his  friends  were  alarmed  at  the  inroads  made  by  fatigue 
and  anxiety  upon  it.  Although,  for  some  time  after  his  return 
to  the  regiment,  he  seemed  better,  he  was,  towards  the  end  of 
October,  seized  with  an  illness,  which,  assuming  the  form  of 
bilious  remittent  fever,  proved  fatal.  Prostrated  for  some  days 
in  his  tent,  his  brother  officers  were  unable  to  induce  him  to 
"give  up  "  and  seek  relief  from  his  official  duties,  and  it  was  not 
until  his  illness  assumed  a  most  serious  form,  that  he  consented 
to  apply  to  be  removed  to  Washington.  This  was  done  on  the 
30th  of  October,  and  Dr.  Stone,  one  of  the  most  eminent  physi- 
cians of  the  city,  was  then  immediately  called  to  his  bedside,  but 
it  was  too  late.  For  a  few  days,  no  critical  symptoms  appeared, 
and  his  condition  was  not  considered  as  imminently  dangerous 
until  the  7th  of  November.  Hemorrhage  of  the  bowels,  and 
afterwards  of  the  brain,  then  set  in,  destroying  all  hope.  On 
Monday,  the  11th  of  November,  a  little  before  six  o'clock  in  the 
evening,  his  spirit  passed  away.  His  last  words  were  these, 
uttered  just  before  the  power  of  articulation  departed,  in  a  strong, 
deliberate  voice,  but  evidently  with  great  effort:  "I  do  believe 
in  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ;  I  trust  in  him." 


136*  COL.    WILLIAM    A.    JACKSON. 

The  remains  of  Col.  Jackson  were  taken  borne  for  interment. 
They  were  escorted  to  the  cars  ;it  Washington  by  his  regiment, 
every  member  of  which  expressed  ;i  desire  to  testify  bis  respect 
for  his  beloved  Colonel.  Ai  Albany,  they  were  received  by  the 
military  of  the  city,  and  lay  in  state. 

He  was  buried  at  Schenectady  on  the  1 4th  of  November,  l<si;i. 

Borne  to  his  lasl  resting  place  by  the  friends  of  his  youth 
whom  he  loved  bo  well,  amid  the  scenes  of  his  boyhood  he  sleeps, 
requiemed  by  the  sighing  pines  which  wave  over  his  grave. 

Beautiful  and  joyous  was  his  youth;  bold  and  vigorous  his 
manhood;  his  death  honorable,  nay,  glorious;  for,  although  In- 
tel l  not  by  the  sword  nor  amid  the  maddening  whirl  and  din  of 
battle,  vet  by  his  self-consuminir  labors  for  his  country's  weal, 
were  sown  the  seeds  of  that  fell  disease  which  was  his  destroyer. 

The  high  estimation  in  which  Col.  Jackson  was  held,  appears 
from  the  numerous  letters  of  consolation  received  by  his  father 
from  distinguished  gentlemen  in  various  parts  of  the  country,  and 
from  the  complimentary  resolutions  passed  by  the  bar  of  the  city 
of  Albany,  the  Governor  of  the  State  and  his  staff,  the  Eighteenth 
Regiment,  and  the  Albany  Zonave  Cadets.  Also,  at  the  meeting 
of  the  Albany  bar,  most  eloquent  eulogies  were  pronounced 
upon  our  departed  hero  by  the  Hon.  Clark  B.  Cochrane,  S.  O. 
Shepard,  Esq.,  his  honor,  Recorder  Austin,  Hon.  John  V.  L. 
Pruvn.  and  J.  M.  KlMBALL,  Esq.  Our  limits  will  only  allow  us 
to  give  the  tribute  of  the  Hon.  Mr.  Cochrane,  which,  in  common 
with  the  others,  presents,  in  just  and  beautiful  language,  the 
worth  and  the  achievements  of  our  lamented  patriot  martyr. 

He  spoke  as  follows: 
Mr.  Chairman  and  Gentlemen  of  the  Bar: 

The  news  of  the  event  which  has  called  together  the  bar  of 
Albany  on  the  present  occasion,  has  fallen  with  mournful  weight 
upon  the  hearts  of  millions  of  our  countrymen.  The  removal  by 
death  of  William  A.  Jackson,  from  the  newly  chosen  field  of  his 
activities,  in  the  midst  of  his  growing  usefulness  and  rising  fame, 
and  in  view  of  what  he  was  and  what  he  promised  to  become, 
produced,  as  it  was  calculated  to  produce,  a  profound  sensation 
in  the  public  mind.      The  deep  and  universal  solicitude,  the  ex- 


COL.    WILLIAM    A.    JACKSON.  137 

pressions  of  private  hopes  and  public  anxiety  with  reference  to 
the  chances  of  his  recovery,  from  the  time  his  dangerous  illness 
became  known,  until  the  announcement  of  its  fatal  termination, 
the  imposing  demonstrations  of  respect  tendered  to  his  memory 
and  services,  and  the  multiplied  evidences  of  sincere  and  general 
sorrow  which  have  followed  that  announcement,  admonish  us 
that  our  professional  brother,  whose  loss  we  mourn  and  whose 
recollection  we  cherish,  was  no  ordinary  personage.  It  rarely  hap- 
pens, even  in  our  own  glorious  country,  where  all  legal  and  adven- 
titious hindrances  are  removed  from  before  the  march  of  merit, 
where  the  race  is  usually  to  the  swift,  and  the  battle  to  the  strong, 
that  one  comes  to  occupy,  at  so  early  an  age,  so  large  a  measure 
in  the  public  eye,  or  possess  so  firm  a  hold  of  the  popular  heart. 
Though  yet  in  the  early  dawn  and  dew  of  manhood,  Col.  Jack- 
son has  inscribed  his  name  upon  the  imperishable  records  of  his 
country,  and  left  his  footprints  deeply  traced  on  the  sands  of 
time.  A  nation,  for  whose  life  and  whose  honor  he  drew  his 
sword,  witnessed,  with  emotions  of  sorrow,  his  passage  from  the 
theatre  of  life;  and  the  great,  the  gifted  and  the  brave,  followed 
his  bier  and  mingled  as  mourners  in  his  funeral  train.  Thus,  let 
a  grateful  people  ever  hallow  the  memory  of  the  brave  defenders 
of  the  land  and  flag  of  our  fathers.  Our  departed  friend  has  left 
a  blameless  life,  a  bright  and  brave  example  for  the  imitation  of 
all,  especially  for  our  youth.  At  a  period  when  success,  with 
young  men  of  brightest  promise,  is  yet  the  subject  of  conjecture, 
he  had  accomplished  ends  and  achieved  a  position  which  exempt 
life  from  the  possibilities  of  failure,  and  enabled  him  to  say,  as 
he  turned  his  youthful  eyes  for  the  last  time  to  the  light  of 
Heaven,  I  have  not  "lived  in  vain  nor  spent  my  strength  for 
naught." 

A  gentleman  by  instinct  and  education,  possessed  of  a  fine 
person  and  fascinating  manners,  a  large  heart  and  a  true  and 
genial  nature,  endowed  with  a  rare  intellect,  enriched  by  varied 
and  manly  cultivation,  he  became  the  idol  of  every  circle  in 
which  he  mingled,  a  cherished  companion  among  his  associates, 
the  trusted  depositary  of  the  most  sacred  treasures  of  a  well 
chosen  friendship,   the  pride  of  his  family  and  kindred,   and  a 


138  OOL.    WILLIAM    A.    JACKSON. 

favorite  with  the  public.  A.8  a  public  speaker,  Col.  Jackson  was 
eloquent  and  forcible,  and  to  rare  conversational  powers  he  : i < I < ] : - <  1 
the  pen  of  a  ready  and  eleganl  writer.  A^s  a  member  of  this  bar, 
;il  which  he  had  secured  no  indifferent  reputation,  we  remember 
himasa  brother  without  reproach.  His  warm  hand,  his  beaming 
and  niMiih  face,  will  greet  us  no  more.  We  shall  miss  liim  ;ii  the 
bar,  in  the  halls  of  justice,  from  our  social  gatherings,  in  the 
public  and  private  walks  of  life;  but  in  the  innermost  shrines  of 
our  hearts,  and  so  long  as  life  lasts,  we  will  cherish  bis  memory, 
fragrant  with  every  manly  virtue,  and  free  from  every  suspicion 
of  dishonor.  We  will  think  of  him  for  bis  noble  qualities  of 
head  and  heart,  for  the  example  he  has  left  behind  him,  forthe 
expectations  he  had  realized,  and  the  hopes  he  had  inspired. 

In  all  the  relations  of  private  life,  and  in  all  the  varied  and 
responsible  positions  with  which  he  was  trusted,  he  preserved 
to  the  last  "the  whiteness  of  his  soul,  and  men  weep  for  him." 

It  is,  after  all,  as  a  patriot  and  soldier,  and  not  as  a  lawyer,  we 
meet  to  do  him  honor.  True,  the  ranks  of  our  profession  have 
been  invaded,  and  another  link  has  been  stricken  from  the  bright 
fraternal  chain  which  binds  us  together;  a  choice  spirit  has  dropt 
from  our  circle,  and  passed  forever  away,  and  we  confess  our 
loss;  but  it  is  our  country,  and  not  our  class,  that  is  smitten  by 
t  his  bereavement.  Brave  of  heart  and  strong  of  hand,  loving  his 
country  and  revering  her  insulted  flag,  he  was  among  the  first  to 
respond  to  the  call  of  the  Nation,  in  the  hour  of  her  sudden  and 
greatest  peril.  Though  uneducated  to  the  profession  of  arms, 
he  brought  to  the  duties  of  his  hiuh  command,  unwearied  indus- 
try  and  all  the  acknowledged  vigor  of  his  mind,  and  at  the  time 
of  his  death  had  already  become  an  accomplished  and  efficient 
officer;  enjoyed  the  confidence  of  the  Government  and  of  his 
superiors  in  command:  was  rapidly  rising  in  the  opinions  of  the 
army,  and  had  secured  to  the  fullest  extent  the  respect  and  love 
of  his  gallant  regiment,  which,  under  his  discipline,  had  become, 
by  common  consent,  one  of  the  best  and  most  efficient  in  the 
service. 

Tried  upon  the  field  of  battle,  and  found  wanting  in  none  of 
the  stern  requisites  of  a  soldier,  he  had  before  him  the  promise 


COL.    WILLIAM   A.    JACKSON.  139 

of  a  brilliant  and  glorious  future.  In  the  inscrutable  providence 
of  God,  the  hand  of  death  has  overtaken  him,  and  he  is  removed 
from  the  tumult  of  arms  and  the  scenes  of  earth.  But  he  has 
fallen  in  the  career  of  duty  and  the  path  of  fame,  with  his  bow 
bent,  his  feet  to  the  field,  and  his  armor  on.  To  the  patriot,  the 
memory  of  such  is  sweet. 

We  give,  also,  the  Proceedings  at  the  Executive  Chamber: 

By  direction  of  his  Excellency,  Gov.  Morgan,  the  members  of 
his  staff',  present  in  Albany,  met  in  the  Executive  Chamber,  on 
the  evening  of  November  12th,  to  take  such  action  as  might  be 
deemed  appropriate  in  regard  to  the  death  of  Col.  William  A. 
Jackson,  commanding  the  Eighteenth  Regiment  of  New  York 
State  Volunteers,  and  formerly  Inspector  General  of  this  State, 
who  expired  at  Washington  on  the  evening  of  the  11th  instant. 

The  following  members  of  his  staff  were  present:  Adjutant 
General  Hillhouse,  Inspector  General  Patrick,  Commissary 
General  Welch,  Surgeon  General  Vanderpoel,  Quartermaster 
General  Van  Vechten,  Aide-de-Camp  Arden,  and  Military  Sec- 
retary Linsley. 

On  assuming  the  chair,  his  Excellency  expressed,  with  great 
feeling,  his  deep  sense  of  the  sad  occasion  which  had  induced 
him  to  convene  the  members  of  his  military  family,  and  sug- 
gested that  such  action  should  be  had  as  the  melancholy  event 
called  for.  He  added,  that  the  death  of  Col.  Jackson  came  upon 
us  with  peculiar  force.  That  he  had  been  an  esteemed  member  of 
his  staff,  and  was  a  much-loved  citizen  of  Albany  at  the  time  he 
assumed  the  command  of  the  regiment,  and  that  it  was  eminently 
proper  that  this  especial  notice  should  be  taken  of  his  death,  by 
himself  and  the  members  of  his  staff'  who  were  now  present. 

Whereupon,  Com.  Gen.  Welch,  with  the  permission  of  his 
Excellency,  submitted  the  following  resolutions: 

Resolved,  That  we   have   heard,  with  emotions   of  profound 
sorrow,  of  tne  death  of  a  former  associate,  Col.  William  A.  Jack- 
son, commanding  the  Eighteenth  Regiment  of  Xew  York  Volun- 
teers,  who  was  among  the  first  to  sacrifice  honorable  public  ; 
tion,  professional  honors  and  emoluments,  and  cherished  personal 


1  Id  COL.    w  II. 1. 1  am    A.    JACKSON. 

associations,  in  defence  of  the  flag  of  the  countrj  and  the  i i > i > 
iii  \  of  i  he  Union. 

Resolved i  That  in  the  death  <>f  this  young  soldier,  who  was 
endeared  to  us  by  those  sterling  characteristics  of  manhood, 
which  lie  possessed  in  so  eminent  ;i  degree,  we  are  overwhelmed 
with  grief,  ool  only  because  an  estimable  friend  and  associate 
Ins  been  taken  from  us,  bul  because  the  country,  now  passing 
the  severest  ordeal  of  its  existence,  has  Losi  one  <>i'  it->  able  and 
zealous  champions. 

Resolved,  Thai  tin-  loss  of  Col.  Jackson,  so  deeply  fell  here, 
in  the  city  of  his  former  residence,  and  so  much  in  !><■  deplored 
everywhere,  calls  for  sonic  public  manifestation  of  the  wide- 
spread xnrow  which  his  early  death  has  evoked. 

Resolved,  That  his  Excellency,  the  Governor,  he  respectfully 
requested  to  forward. to  the  immediate  relatives  of  the  deceased, 
a  copy  of  these  resolutions,  with  an  expression  of  our  deep  and 
unaffected  sympathy  with  them  in  this,  their  greal  bereavement. 

These  resolutions  were  unanimously  adopted. 

general  order. 

Head  Quarters,  Fifth  Brigade, 
November  15,  18(11. 

General  Order,  No.  13.  The  General  commanding  the  Bri- 
gade, on  his  return,  has  heard  with  lively  sorrow  of  the  decease 
of  Col.  William  A.  Jackson,  commanding  the  Eighteenth  Regi- 
nieiit  New  York  Volunteers. 

Deprived,  by  circumstances  over  which  he  had  no  control,  of 
the  melancholy  privilege  of  witnessing  his  last  moments,  or  of 
being  present  at  the  funeral  obsequies,  the  General  commanding 
wishes  at  least  to  testify  his  profound  sense  of  the  loss  to  the 
service,  experienced  by  the  decease  of  this  accomplished  soldier 
and  gentleman. 

The  high  state  of  discipline  and  efficiency  attained  by  the 
Eighteenth  Regiment,  is  a  testimony  to  the  zeal  and  intelligence 
of  the  deceased,  more  honorable  and  complete  than  the  most 
elaborate  enlogium.         By  order  of  Brig.  Gen.  Newton. 

J  AS.  E.  MONTGOMERY,  Asst.  Adj.  Gen. 


ffEW  roxK 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  141 


VI. 

COL.  JOHN  WILSON. 

Colonel  John  Wilson,  of  the  Forty-third  Regiment  Infantry, 
.N.  Y.  V.,  son  of  James  and  Ann  Wilson,  was  born  in  Albany,  N. 
Y.,  December  29th,  1838.  His  father  was  a  native  of  Scotland, 
a  man  of  sterling  integrity  and  great  benevolence,  a  useful  citizen 
and  sincere  Christian.  His  mother  was  an  American  of  Scottish 
descent.  His  maternal  great  grand-father  served  in  the  army  of 
the  Revolution,  upholding  bravely  the  cause  of  his  adopted  coun- 
try. He  was  a  man  of  great  physical  strength,  and  power  of 
endurance.  He  suffered  much  on  board  a  prison  ship  near  Brook- 
lyn. His  son,  a  boy  of  seventeen  years,  also  served  and  was 
wounded  in  the  Revolutionary  war. 

John  Wilson  received  his  education  at  the  Albany  Academy, 
which  institution  he  entered  at  a  very  early  age.  He  immediately 
commenced  the  study  of  the  Latin  language,  in  which  his  father 
was  very  desirous  of  having  him  proficient,  as  it  was  necessary 
to  a  scientific  knowledge  of  the  business,  for  which  he  designed 
to  educate  him.  He  studied  the  French  language  a  number  of 
years,  and  went  farther  than  the  course  prescribed  by  the 
Academy.  His  father  dying  when  he  was  sixteen,  he  suspended 
his  studies  and  succeeded  to  his  business  of  florist  and  nursery- 
man. In  this  he  continued  till  he  entered  the  army,  giving  up 
then  a  lucrative  and  prosperous  business  to  devote  himself  to 
his  country. 

From  his  infancy  he  attended  the  Sabbath  school  established 
by  his  father,  then  the  only  Sabbath  school  in  the  section  of  the 
city  where  he  resided.  He  was  actively  engaged  in  it  till  he 
entered  the  army,  and  was  always  interested  in  its  success.  He 
united  with  the  Baptist  Church  in   1858,  under  the  ministration 


14?  OOL.    JOHN    W  DLSON. 

of  1{<  \ .  Dr.  II\«;i  !..  He  maintained  always  u  firm  religious  cha- 
racter, was  charitable  in  judgment,  and  liberal  in  firivins  esDe- 
cially  in  private.  Generosity  was,  from  childhood,  his  distin- 
guishing characteristic.  While  he  was  in  the  army,  he  devoted 
one-tenth  part  of  his  income  to  charitable  and  religious  purposes. 

Hi'  entered  the  army  :is  a  Captain,  having  raised  a  company 
for  the  Becond  requisition  of  troops  in  the  summer  of  is  ill.  In 
about  one  week  from  the  time  In1  bad  resolved  to  give  himself 
1<>  his  country,  his  company  was  raised.     They  marched  to  the 

barracks,  on  Saturday,  August  3d,  the  first  soldier-  i scupy 

the  barracks  after  the  troops  of  the  firsl  requisition  had  gone  u> 
the  field. 

The  following  extracts  from  Col.  Wilson's  letters  will  give  a 
view  of  his  movements  after  he  left  Albany: 

New  York,  Scptviiiher  IS,  18(11. 

Deai-  Mother  and  Sisters — I  arrived  safely  in  New  York  on 
Tuesday,  at  two  o'clock.  It  rained  very  hard  when  we  came  in, 
but  ceased  about  an  hour  afterward,  when  the  regiment  arrived. 

As  soon  as  I  stepped  from  the  ears  I  proceeded  to  the  Astoi 
House,  and  soon  after  met  the  Colonel,  who  entrusted  the  dis- 
embarkation of  our  men  tome.  We  landed  safely,  ami  fortu. 
nately  it  censed  raining,  but  it  commenced  soon  after  we  had 
obtained  our  quarters  in  the  Park  barracks. 

The  officers  are  mostly  quartered  at  the  Astor  and  Lovejoy's 
Hotel.  I  am  very  well  at  present,  and  trust  this  finds  you  all 
well.  I  cannot  find  out  when  the  regiment  will  leave,  as  nobodj 
seems  to  know  anything  about  it. 

I  will  write  as  soon  as  I  learn  anything  definite.  Our  men  are 
all  well,  but  do  not  like  the  confinement  in  such  barracks  as 
those  in  the  Park.  Your  son  and  brother. 

JOHN. 

(ami-  Casey,  Meridian  Hell,  neak  Washington,  D.  C.A 

Head  Quarters  of  X.  V.  Forty-third  Regt.,     I 

September  22,  L861.  J 

Dear  .Mother  and  Sisters — I  have  just  obtained  an  opportunity 

to  write  to  you  this  afternoon.     I  am  officer  of  the  day,  and  as  I 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  143 

am  all  alone  in  my  tent  just  now,  I  feel  like  writing  to  you,  to 
tell  you  how  I  like  camp  life. 

The  last  letter  I  wrote  you  was  from  the  Park  barracks,  New 
York.  I  said  in  my  letter  of  Friday  last,  that  we  would  move 
soou,  and  so  it  turned  out,  for  with  but  three  hours  notice  we 
were  ordered,  by  telegraph,  to  Washington  direct. 

You  may  imagine  what  a  commotion  there  was  among  the 
men,  when  at  six  o'clock  Friday  evening  they  were  ordered  to 
Washington,  and  to  be  ready  to  start  by  nine  o'clock  p.  m. 
Well,  we  got  under  way  at  precisely  half  past  one  Saturday  mor- 
ning, having  waited  from  nine  p.  m.,  the  evening  before,  for  our 
baggage  and  equipments  to  be  sent  to  the  railroad  depot,  and 
our  rations  to  be  prepared  for  us,  which  latter,  by  the  way,  we 
never  got,  as  they  were  by  mistake  left  in  New  York. 

You  may  think  we  were  all  pretty  well  tired  waiting,  but  to 
add  still  to  our  troubles,  we  had  to  wait  in  New  Jersey,  at  the 
depot  in  Jersey  city,  till  four  o'clock  a.  m.  before  the  train  could 
be  got  under  way. 

We  arrived  safely  in  Philadelphia  at  twelve  o'clock  m.,  and 
were  received  by  the  women  of  the  city  in  grand  style.  They 
prepared  a  dinner  for  us  free,  and  a  good  appetite  we  had  for  it, 
too,  as  we  had  had  nothing  to  eat  since  the  night  before,  except 
what  food  the  men,  at  the  supper  table,  had  placed  in  their  haver- 
sacks.    As  it  was,  they  did  very  well,  and  complained  but  very 

little. 

We  took  rail  at  one  o'clock  for  Baltimore,  and  all  through  the 

streets  of  Philadelphia,  as  we  passed  in  the  cars,  we  were  greeted 
by  thousands  of  cheers  and  hurrahs.  We  reached  Baltimore  at 
eleven  o'clock  Saturday  night,  and  immediately  marched  two 
miles  to  the  depot  of  the  railroad  for  Washington,  and  arrived 
in  Washington  four  o'clock  Sunday  morning.  We  were  all  very 
tired,  and  immediately  proceeded  to  have  our  supper  of  one  slice 
of  bread  and  one  slice  of  pork  per  man,  and  a  cup  of  coffee,  after 
which  we  took  a  sleep  of  three  hours  duration,  being  called  up 
for  breakfast  at  seven  o'clock. 

At  eleven  o'clock  a.  m.  we  received  marching  orders,  and  pro- 
ceeded to  encamp  on  the  grounds  we  now  occupy  on  Meridian 


1  I  I  COL.    .lolIN    \\  ll.sov 

Hill.  There  are,  in  all,  aboul  twentj  thousand  men  encamped 
near  us,  and  we  have  aothing  buj  din,  and  the  music  of  bugle 
and  fife  and  drum  all  day.  I  am  v<  r\  well,  having  a  tine  lent, 
ground  nice  and  dry.  a  good  floor  l(»  the  tent,  ami  plenty  of 
coats  to  cover  me  with.     Write  soon. 

Yours  affectionately, 

JOHN. 

Head  Quarters  of  Forty-third  Regt.,  X.  Y.  S.  V.,  ) 

Meridian  Hill,  Washington,  D.C.,  Sept  27,  1861.  ] 

My  Dear  Axxa — I  received  your  Letter  yesterday  morning.     I 

was  very  glad  to  hear  from  yon  and  all  at  home,  as  I  was  afraid 
that  any  letter  written  to  me  at  New  York  might  not  reach  me 
here. 

We  are  having  a  line  time  here  in  cam]) — plenty  of  tent  room, 
as  I  have  taken  two  tents  and  joined  them  in  one.  end  to  end. 
and  now  we  have  a  sitting  room,  and  a  sleeping  apartment,  with 
a  curtain  between.  You  should  sec  our  arrangements,  and  1  am 
sure  you  would  be  surprised  to  find  how  comfortable  we  are. 
Even  now  it  is  raining  quite  hard,  but  our  tents  are  covered  with 
large  canvass  flies,  and  no  rain  can  get  near  us. 

We  are  all  well,  and  are  not  troubled  witli  any  inconveniences 
complained  of  by  many  in  camp,  except  the  nights  are  very  cold, 
especially  towards  morning,  and  the  middle  of  the  days  rather 
warm.  But  we  manage  to  overcome  the  former  by  overcoats  and 
extra  blankets,  and  the  latter  we  avoid  by  keeping  inside  of  our 
tents. 

We  hardly  ever  take  off  our  clothes,  except  to  bathe,  as  we 
must  he  always  ready  to  spring  into  our  places,  even  at  the  dead 
of  night,  fully  armed  and  equipped.  I  shall  soon  get  used  to  such 
a  life,  and  I  like  it  more  and  more  every  day. 

I  think  there  will  be  a  grand  hat  tie  some  time  next  month, 
but  I  am  afraid  we  cannot  get  ready  to  he  there,  hut  we  may 
have  a  chance  to  be  lookers  on. 

I  resigned  all  claim  to  the  majorship  of  the  regiment,  as  I  find 
the  field  officers  will  have  to  pass  an  examination  here,  which  I 
could  not  do,  as  I  understand  nothing  of  battalion  movements. 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  145 

I  shall  have  a  chance  of  promotion  before  long,  I  think,  and  then 
I  shall  be  Major.  I  am  very  well  satisfied  with  my  present  posi- 
tion.    Write  soon,  and  remember  me  to  all  friends. 

Yours  affectionately,  JOHN  WILSON. 

Camp  Advance,  Va.,  Sept.  29th,  Sunday. 
Dear  Mother — I  will  write  you  a  few  lines,  to-night,  to  let  you 
know  that  we  are  on  the  sacred  soil  of  Virginia.  The  enemy  are 
some  six  miles  from  us.  We  are  in  the  advance  cam}),  and  may 
have  a  chance  to  see  action  before  long;  but  I  am  not  afraid  at 
all,  myself.  I  keep  in  mind  that  verse  you  wrote  in  my  Testa- 
ment— "  He  will  give  his  angels  charge  over  thee."  I  keep  my 
Testament  always  in  my  breast  pocket,  and  read  it  as  often  as  I 
can.  I  think  a  battle  is  near,  and  I  also  think  it  will  be  a  deci- 
sive one  for  our  cause  and  freedom.  I  will  write  you  again  very 
soon.  Give  my  love  to  all;  Kate,  Anna,  Eliza  and  Mary,  and 
to  yourself.     In  haste.  Your  affectionate  son, 

JOHN  WILSON. 

Fort  Marcy,  Va.,  Oct.  30(h,  1861. 
My  Dear  Sister — I  received  your  letter  of  the  25th,  this  mor- 
ning. I  am  now  writing  an  answer  to  your  inquiries  (time,  ten 
p.  m.)  I  am  at  present  with  my  company  encamped  within  the 
above  named  fort,  about  three-fourths  of  a  mile  from  Chain 
bridge,  and  three  and  a  half  miles  from  our  regiment,  being  de- 
tached therefrom  for  the  present,  and  sent  here  in  command  of 
the  fort.  I  came  here  last  Saturday  morning  at  six  a.  m.,  to 
relieve  Company  A,  of  the  Vermont  Fifth,  who  have  been  here 
some  three  weeks.  I  am  having  a  fine  time  of  it  now,  as  the 
company  have  all  their  tents  nicely  pitched  within  the  breast- 
works of  the  fort — and  mine  stands  at  the  head  of  the  street, 
and,  standing  in  my  tent  door,  I  can  at  one  glance  see  the  whole 
interior  of  the  place.  When  I  came,  I  brought  nothing  but  a 
blanket  and  an  overcoat,  and  the  men  brought  only  their  over- 
coats, thinking  we  would  have  to  stay  but  twenty-four  hours.  But 
we  have  had  to  sleep  on  the  ground  three  nights,  and  that,  too, 
through  two  frosty  ones.     But  I  am  very  well,  and  the  men  com- 

10 


1  16  OOL.    .101  IN    w  ELSON. 

plain  luif  lit)  le  of  any  sickness.  (  hir  tents  < ;  1 1 1 1<  yesterday  after- 
aoon,  and  before  oigirl  they  were  all  up  and  occupied.  I  have 
a  detachmenl  ofmj  company  stationed  as  guard  al  Chain  bridge, 
under  Lieut.  Wile i\x »\ .  of  Company  F,  and  with  the  fori  and 
the  bridge  to  care  for,  I  have  my  hands  full. 

We  have  had  two  or  three  grand  reviews  lately,  and  this  has 
kept  us  all  busy  getting  ready  for  inspection,  so  llial  I  have  lia<l 
no  time  to  <1<>  anything  outside  of  military  affairs.  Gen.  Han- 
cock, the  other  day,  congratulated  Col.  Vinton  on  the  drill  and 
discipline  of  the  Forty-third,  and.  although  we  have  been  bui  one 
month  ••  out.*'  he  confesses  us  superior  to  regiments  out  over  four 
months.     This  is  saying  a  good  deal  for  us. 

We  had  a  set  of  colors  presented  to  us,  the  other  day.  by  Sim- 
eon Draper,  of  New  York.  They  are  very  handsome,  and  ele- 
gantly mounted.  Last  Thursday,  four  companies  of  our  regi- 
ment, or  rather  parts  of  four  companies,  under  command  of  Col. 
Vinton,  made  a  reconnoissance  as  far  as  Flint  Hill,  or  aboul  two 
miles  from  Fairfax.  Our  guide  said,  we  were  the  firsl  Union 
troops  that  had  been  on  Flint  Hill,  since  the  battle  of  Bull  Run. 
He  said,  also,  that  our  Colonel  was  the  most  ambitious  one  lie 
had  met  with,  as  we  proceeded  over  half  a  mile  further  than  he 
advised,  and  would  have  gone  to  Fairfax,  had  not  our  orders 
commanded  us  to  ^o  but  to  Flint  Hill.  Had  we  gone  further,  our 
Colonel  would  have  had  to  bear  the  consequences,  had  any  been 
killed.  As  it  was.  Company  A  went  half  a  mile  beyond,  being 
thrown  out  as  skirmishers.  We  drove  the  enemy's  pickets  before 
us  about  a  mile,  they  running  off  at  double-quick,  after  exchanging 
a  few  shots  with  us.  We  took  eight  prisoners,  and  then  returned 
to  camp,  having  walked  in  all  about  twenty  miles.  This  recon- 
noissance has  given  us  quite  a  name  for  courage,  and  we  are 
already  known  as  the  "plucky  little  Forty-third." 

But  I  must  close  my  letter,  with  the  wish  that  you  will  write 
soon,  and  all  the  others  too;  and  don't  mind  if  I  do  not  write  as 
often  as  I  would  like  to,  as  I  am  very  much  engaged  with  com- 
pany affairs.  Give  my  love  to  Mother,  Kate.  Axxa.  Mart  and 
yourself,  of  course,  and  member  me  to  all  my  numerous  friends. 
Tell  H.  IS.  that  I  am  sorry  the  articles  were  not  sent,  as  any- 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  147 

thing  from  Albany  seems  one  hundred  per  cent  better,  than  any- 
thing bought  here.  Give  her  my  regards  and  thanks  for  her 
kind  endeavors.  I  have  not  received  my  box  yet,  and  do  not 
know  what  has  become  of  it.  Suppose  it  will  turn  up  one  of 
these  days.     I  wish  I  had  it  now.     Good  night.  JOHN. 

Mr.  Wilson  wrote  to  his  mother  and  sisters  very  frequently, 
giving  a  minute  account  of  his  daily  life,  and  of  matters  of  inte- 
rest that  came  under  his  observation.  All  his  letters  breathe 
the  spirit  of  an  earnest  patriotism,  and  personal  devotion  to  duty. 
Most  of  them  possess  a  private  and  family  interest,  while  a  few 
contain  matter  suitable  for  publication. 

The  following  letters  give  an  account  of  the  movements  of  his 
regiment  near  Williamsburg  and  City  Point,  Va. 

Camp  Xo.  11,  in  the  Field,  ) 

Near  Williamsburg,  Va.,  May  8,  1862.  \ 

My  Dear  Mother — I  wrote  a  short  letter  to  you  j^esterday  to 
let  you  know  that  our  regiment  was  safe,  as  it  was  held  as  a 
reserve,  together  with  a  few  other  regiments  belonging  f0  Ketes' 
Corps,  and  four  or  live  batteries  of  regular  artillery  and  two  regi- 
ments of  regular  cavalry.  We  were  very  near  the  scene  of 
action  all  day  Monday,  being  separated  from  it  by  a  strip  of 
woods  so  dense  as  to  prevent  our  seeing  anything  of  the  conflict. 
The  firing  all  day  was  very  severe,  and  once  in  awhile  we  had 
a  few  shells  thrown  toward  us,  but  they  did  no  damage.  We 
have  had  a  complete  victory,  as  the  forts  of  the  enemy,  eleven  in 
number,  are  all  ours,  and  many  prisoners,  the  exact  number  I  do 
not  know. 

I  will  give  you  a  little  account  of  our  movements  since  Satur- 
day morning  last:  On  that  day  we  moved  our  camp  nearer  to 
the  rebel  works,  and  all  Saturday  night  the  firing  on  our  imme- 
diate right  was  very  heavy,  and  we  expected  every  moment  to 
be  called  to  arms  to  repel  the  expeoted  attack  or  sortie  of  the 
enemy.  At  daybreak,  we  were  called  out,  and  stood  under  arms 
for  half  an  hour,  were  then  dismissed,  and  breakfasted.  At  seven 
a.  m.  came  an  order  to  be  ready  to  move  immediately,  to  cross  the 


1  IS  col.,    JOHN    w  CL80N. 

dam  and  take  possession  of  the  enemy's  furl,  directly  in  front  of 
our  division,  as  the  enemy  were  reported  to  have  evacuated  York- 
town  and   the  entire   line  of  fortifications,  from  the  York  to  the 

dames  river.      We  ;il  once  were  ready,  and  drew  no  extra  rations 

from  our  commissary,  thinking  we  would  bul  cross  the  dam  and 
occupy  the  enemy's  torts.  <>r  move  bul  a  short  distance  in  advance 
ol*  them,  and   he  assuring  us  we  could  draw  our  rations  there  as 

well    as    in    camp.      We   found    the    whole  of   the  enemy's  works 

deserted,  and  our  only  wonder  was,  as  we  filed  through  their 
works,  that  they  evacuated  them  as  they  did,  as  thej  appeared 
almost  invulnerable.  We  marched  on.  after  we  had  passed  this 
line  of  forts,  very  quickly,  and  found,  as  we  went  along,  camp 
after  camp  deserted  and  the  tents  left,  in  the  haste  of  the  rebels 
to  escape.  At  about  four  i>.  m.,  Sunday,  we  joined  Hooker's 
Division,  which  had  marched  oil'  from  Voiktown.  and  were  the 
advance  of  HeINTZELMAn's  Corps,  and  found  that  the  First  U.  S. 
Cavalry,  and  their  batteries  of  artillery,  had  had  an  engagement 
with  the  enemy  some  distance  in  front,  overtaking  the  rearguard 
of  the  rebels  in  their  retreat.  They  appeared  to  have  had  a 
severe  time  of  it.  and  judging  from  the  wounded  carried  past  in 
ambulances,  had  been  pretty  well  cut  np.  We  expected  an 
engagement  every  moment,  and  at  five  P.  M.  were  drawn  up  in 
line  of  battle,  on  a  place  called  "  Whittaker's  farm."  a  field 
skirted  by  "woods,  containing  some  two  hundred  or  three  hun- 
dred acres,  and  covered  with  a  beautiful  crop  of  wheat,  a  foot 
high.  We  remained  here  till  six  p.  M.,  whenacharge  through 
the  woods  in  front  and  towards  the  enemy's  forts  was  ordered, 
and  with  a  tremendous  shout  we  started  forward.  We  were 
halted,  however,  by  Gen.  Hancock,  before  we  cleared  the  wood-, 
he  not  knowing  the  exact  position  of  the  enemy,  and  being  too 
srood  a  General  to  risk  our  charging  on  any  uncertainty.  We 
remained  all  night  in  the  woods,  lying  on  our  arms,  my  company 
being  deployed  in  front  of  our  regiment.  It  was  anything  but 
agreeable,  as  1  had  no  overcoat,  no  blanket  to  lie  down  on,  noth- 
ing but  my  pants,  vest  and  jacket.  The  night  being  chilly,  I  was 
compelled  to  keep  warm  by  pacing  from  tree  to  tree  all  night, 
no  fires  being  allowed,  as  we  did  not  know   how  many  yards  we 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  149 

were  from  the  enemy.  At  three  a.  m.,  Monday,  it  commenced  to 
rain,  and  before  long  we  were  all  waked.  At  live  a.  m.  we  fell 
back  to  the  commencement  of  the  woods,  to  build  small  fires 
and  warm  ourselves.  We  remained  in  this  position  most  of  the 
day,  expecting  every  moment  to  be  ordered  forward,  although 
we  had  had  nothing  to  eat,  and  it  was  raining  hard  all  day;  but 
the  order  did  not  come,  as  we  (the  Federals)  held  our  own  admi- 
rably, and  defeated  our  adversary  at  every  point.  Our  brigade 
lost  but  four  killed  and  fifteen  wounded,  as  far  as  I  can  learn. 
Sickles'  Brigade,  on  our  left,  was  badly  cut  up,  and  lost  many, 
killed  and  wounded.  I  took  a  walk  yesterday  morning  all 
through  the  woods  and  over  the  field,  where  the  fighting  was 
the  heaviest.  I  saw  a  great  many  of  the  rebels  lying  in  the 
woods,  dead,  (our  own  men  who  had  fallen  having  been  buried,) 
and  a  sad  sight  it  was,  almost  all  the  dead  having  been  shot 
through  the  breast  or  head.  They  have  all  been  buried,  and  the 
wounded  all  well  cared  for.  I  took  a  stroll  through  Williams- 
burg, and  found  quite  a  number  of  white  families  still  living  in 
the  town,  and  any  quantity  of  negroes,  some  of  them  very  intel- 
ligent. It  seems  that  when  their  masters  retreated,  they  (the 
negroes)  took  to  the  woods,  and  returned  as  our  army  advanced. 
The  town  is  a  pretty  country  one,  and  is  some  three  miles  or 
more  from  the  James  river.  It  contains  some  very  fine  churches 
and  dwellings,  and  is  by  far  the  prettiest  place  I  have  seen  in  the 
south.  I  found  from  the  negroes  that  it  must  have  had  a  popu- 
lation of  eight  or  ten  thousand  at  one  time,  being  a  very  old 
town,  and  quite  unique  in  appearance.  The  streets  through 
the  town  are  in  an  awful  condition.  Wagons  sink  in  to  the 
hubs,  and  drawing  the  heavy  wagons,  is  very  heavy  work  for  the 
mules  and  horses.  Gen.  McClellan  had  his  head-quarters  at  a 
huge  mansion  in  the  town.  I  do  not  know  how  soon  we  shall 
move  from  this  camp,  and  am  in  no  anxiety  about  it,  as  we  are 
pleasantly  encamped  in  a  wood,  on  high  ground,  and  near  a 
splendid  cold  spring  of  water.  Indeed,  it  seems  like  another 
country  here,  from  the  old  camp  before  Yorktown,  as  the  country 
above  that  city  is  rolling  and  elevated,  and  the  air  pure  and 
healthy.      One  report  is,  that  we  shall  follow  up  the  enemy,  Avho 


l."ii)  COL.   .mux    WILSON. 

are  said  to  bave  made  a  stain  I  on  the  Chickahominy  river:  another, 
thai  we  shall  go  to  Richmond,  to  be  garrisoned  there,  after  it  is 
taken;  and  still  another,  thai  Norfolk  will  be  our  destination.  I 
think  the  former  the  most  probably  true  one:  bul  am  no  way 
concerned  aboul  our  movements,  as  long  as  I  keep  well  and  our 
men  are  in  as  good  spirits  as  al  present.  It  must  be  very 
demoralizing  to  the  rebels  to  be  forced  to  fall  back  with  defeat 
from  such  strong  works  as  those  of  Yorktown  and  Williams- 
burg, especially  after  having  employed  six  thousand  negroes 
for  over  six  months  on  each  of  these  lines  of  torts. 

I  should  not  be  surprised  if  the  report  of  Magkuder's  surren- 
der would  prove  true  in  a  few  days,  and  if  this  happens,  the  Old 
Dominion  may  be  counted  one  of  the  Union.  I  forgot  to  tell  you 
that  on  our  advance  from  the  forts  at  Yorktown.  we  dug  up 
many  shells  and  torpedoes,  buried  in  the  roads,  and  fixed  so  thai 
the  least  pressure  upon  the  fuse  would  explode  them,  but  they 
were  discovered  too  soon  to  do  any  damage;  and  all  along  our 
march  we  had  a  squad  of  picked  men  precede  us  to  examine  the 
roads  we  had  to  inarch  over.  Such  an  operation  on  the  part  of 
the  enemy  is  the  best  proof  of  their  cowardice  we  could  have, 
and  holds  them  up  in  their  true  light.  I  saw  quite  a  number  of 
prisoners  yesterday,  whom  we  had  taken  at  the  last  battle. 
They  were,  with  few  exceptions,  poor  specimens  of  the  creature, 
man,  and  had  all  of  them  a  downcast,  sorrowful  expression, 
which,  added  to  their  variety  of  coarse  clothes,  gave  them  the 
appearance  of  a  lot  of  thieves  or  jail  inhabitants.  They  are  well 
treated  by  our  men,  however,  and  will,  no  doubt,  be  thankful 
that  they  have  escaped  to  such  merciful  captors. 

Your  affectionate  son,  JOHN. 

(ami-  No.  12,  ix  the  Field,  near  West  Point,  Va.,  ^ 

(SAID  TO  BE)  35  MILES  FROM  RICHMOND,  *> 

May  11,  1862.      Sunday  afternoon.         J 

My  Dear  Sister — Your  welcome  letter  of  May  2d  was  received 

by  me  this  morning.     I  do  not  know  when  I  may  have  a  chance 

to  send  a  letter  again,  so  as  the  mail   closes  this  evening  I  send 

this,    written    this    afternoon.     We    have    been    making   severe 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  151 

marches  the  last  few-days,  in  hopes  of  overhauling  the  enemy;  but 
to-day,  after  having  been  "  reveilled  "  at  three  and  a  half  a.  m.,  the 
hour  when  we  intended  to  march,  and  being  all  ready,  by  live 
a.  m.,  down  came  an  order  from  Gen.  Mac,  who  has  his  head-quar- 
ters directly  in  our  rear,  countermanding  the  orders  to  move  for- 
ward to-day,  and  advising  an  observance  of  the  Sabbath  as  strict 
as  possible.  The  men  of  all  the  regiments  of  our  brigade  and  divi- 
sion are  overjoyed  at  resting  to-day,  and  McClellan  thus  wins 
the  hearts  of  all  the  men  by  his  kindness,  and  also  the  favor  of 
Heaven  by  his  observance  of  its  laws.  With  such  a  General,  vic- 
tory must  be  ours.  Smith's  Division,  and  especially  Hancock's 
Brigade,  is  a  favorite  with  Gen.  Mac,  and  has  been  ever  since  the 
battle  of  Williamsburg,  and  he  sticks  close  to  us  on  the  march. 
You  should  see  the  army  of  the  Potomac  on  this  peninsula,  under 
his  immediate  command,  if  you  would  see  soldiers;  and  if  you 
could  only  stand  a  few  hours  by  some  roadside,  as  the  troops  tile 
down  it  on  the  march,  you  could  have  some  idea  of  "the  soldier" 
We  have  frequent  skirmishes  with  the  enemy  nearly  every  day, 
as  we  are  in  hot  pursuit  of  him  to  prevent  him  from  fortifying 
further  this  side  of  Richmond.  Gen.  McClellan  anticipates 
being  there  on  Thursday,  I  believe,  if  all  goes  well.  It  may  be 
longer  before  we  reach  that  devoted  city,  as  the  weather  is  very 
warm  and  marching  very  fatiguing.  Our  troops  stand  it  well, 
having  been  pretty  well  inured  to  it,  but  the  effect  on  new  recruits 
would  be  very  "  sensible."  Gen.  McClellan  seems  to  be  "  wrapt 
up  "  in  his  troops,  and  well  may  he  be  proud  of  them,  and  of 
their  victorious  march.  I  have  at  last  got  a  little  contraband; 
about  twelve  or  thirteen  years  old.  He  is  jet  black,  a  good  look- 
ing little  "  dark,"  and  answers  to  the  name  of  "  Carter."  I  will 
bring  him  home,  if  I  can,  and  he  will  stay  with  me.  I  wish  I 
had  my  box,  as  our  fare  is  hard,  very  hard,  and  it  is  almost  im- 
possible to  get  anything  but  hard  crackers,  coffee  and  sugar;  and 
salt  meat,  seldom  fresh,  is  served  to  us;  but  I  do  not  complain 
at  all  of  our  fare,  as  long  as  I  keep  well,  and  our  arms  are  victo- 
rious and  old  rebeldom  overcome.  I  do  not  know  how  soon  we 
shall  engage  them  in  conflict  again,  but  I  trust  Heaven  may  grant 
us  the  victory  in  all  our  contests,  and  soon  peace  be  restored  to 


152  OOL.    JOHN    WILSON. 

our  beloved  country.  Von  Bhould  see  the  negroes  here  We 
meel  any  quantity  of  them,  and  each  house  <>n  our  journey  ia 
decorated  with  a  large  white  flag,  whether  the  occupants  are 
while  or  black.  We  do  not  touch  anything  belonging  to  the 
inhabitants  on  our  march,  but,  of  course,  we  return  n<>  slaves 
coming  to  and  with  us,  aa  we  do  not  believe  in  slavery,  and  do 
not  intend  to  pollute  the  old  flag  with  any  more  "  negro  slavery 
protection."  I  have  held  many  conversations  with  negroes  aboul 
their  opinion  of  us  and  their  former  masters.  I  went  over  to 
Williamsburg  the  other  day,  and  through  some  <>t' the  Log  cabins 
of  t  he  once  slaves.  J  asked  one  very  nice  looking  colored  woman 
what  she  thought  of  our  soldiers  in  comparison  with  the  rebel 
troops.  She  said:  "Your  men  look  so  very  bold — don't  hang 
down  their  heads  as  our  soldiers  do.  Your  troops  frighted  the 
life  out  of  our  men:  and  then  the  good  clothes — oh,  my!  they 
look  like  soldiers/'  An  old  man.  in  another  cabin,  said  of  our 
troops  firing,  on  the  day  of  the  battle  of  Williamsburg:  l<  I  notice 
that  when  our  men  lire,  your  men  don't  fall;  but  when  your  nun 
fire,  our  men  come  down  very  fast."  They  all  tell  of  the  ridicu- 
lous stories  of  their  masters  and  " missus;"  that  the  Yankees 
would  cut  off  their  ears,  sell  them  oil'  north,  burn  them  up,  and 
what  not;  but  they  find  it  is  all  lies,  and  they  are  in  the  best  of 
spirits,  and  rejoice  beyond  measure  at  our  successful  progress. 
We  are  in  the  finest  country  1  ever  saw,  but  most  too  warm  for 
comfortable  marching  in  the  daytime.  Water  is  plentiful,  and 
woods  are  abundant,  so  we  march  a  great  deal  of  the  time  in  the 
shade.  But  I  must  close.  My  love  to  all,  and  many  respects  to 
all  my  friends.  I  send  your  letter  and  mother's  in  the  same  en- 
velope, as  this  is  the  first  chance  I  have  had  to  write  for  a  long 
time.      Write  soon,  and  tell  all  to  do  so  too. 

Your  affectionate  brother,  JOHN. 

Camp  near  City  Point,  Va.,      ) 
on  James  Kiver,  July  4th,  1862.  ) 
My  Dear  Sister  Mary — Your  letter  reached  me  to-day,  at  four 
p.  M.,  and  to-night,  the  night  of  the  glorious  Fourth,  I  sit  down 
on  the  top  of  my  little  mess  chest,  made  out  of  a  cracker  box, 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  153 

to  write  an  answer  to  you.  It  is  now  a  week  or  more,  since  I  had 
an  opportunity  of  handling  a  pen,  and  I  have  almost  forgotten 
how  to  write  a  letter.  I  have  so  much  to  write,  concerning  our 
movements  since  last  Saturday  morning,  that  I  do  not  know 
where  to  commence.  I  will  therefore  begin  with  June  27th,  last 
Friday,  a  week  ago  to-day;  the  day  before  Porter's  Division  of 
the  army,  in  front  of  Richmond,  had  pressed  the  rebels  severely 
in  the  centre  of  our  lines,  and  had  gained  on  them  a  mile  or 
more,  after  severe  lighting  and  considerable  loss.  All  the  bands 
in  our  army,  in  front  of  Richmond,  were  playing  our  national 
airs,  all  the  evening.  I  did  not  go  to  bed  till  one  a.  m.  the  next 
evening;  and  the  next  morning  early,  5  a.  m.,  our  entire  regi- 
ment went  on  picket.  I  had  command  of  the  right  half  (or  wing) 
of  our  picket  line,  of  the  Forty-third  New  York.  Our  picket 
line  was  in  close  proximity  to  that  of  the  rebels;  so  close,  that 
each  could  converse  with  the  other,  in  one  or  two  different 
places.  The  part  of  which  I  had  charge,  ran  through  a  wood; 
the  other  half,  of  the  Forty -third  picket,  was  posted  in  a  wheat 
held,  and  were  in  full  view  of  the  rebel  picket.  The  day  was  a 
lovely,  warm  one,  and  I  enjoyed  the  picket  duty  very  much, 
although  I  had  heard  that  "shoulder  straps"  were  the  aim  or 
mark  of  the  rebel  riflemen,  they  having  made  an  agreement  with 
our  pickets,  not  to  shoot  each  other,  except  officers.  Our  forces 
had  thrown  up,  during  the  night  before,  quite  a  fort  (six  hundred 
men  working  all  night  upon  it)  near  the  picket  line  of  the  Second 
Brigade,  immediately  on  our  left,  and  at  an  early  hour  in  the 
morning,  this  fort  was  the  object  of  an  attack  by  a  rebel  bat- 
tery. One  could  plainly  hear,  from  where  we  were  lying  on 
picket,  the  artillery  of  the  rebels,  coming  down  towards  their 
picket  line.  They  commenced  with  a  full  battery  volley,  six 
pieces  discharged  at  once,  throwing  shells;  I  should  judge  ten 
or  twelve  pounders;  and  their  first  volley  was  answered  by  one 
from  our  battery  in  said  fort,  and  by  a  battery  of  thirty-two 
pounders  a  short  distance  in  the  rear.  This  exercise  was  kept 
up  for  about  half  an  hour,  when  the  artillery  of  the  enemy  with- 
drew. All  was  quiet  till  three  p.  m.,  when  the  rebel  sharpshoot- 
ers endeavored  to  turn  our  right  wing,  of  which  I  had  command. 


154  COL.    JOHN    W  II.m  >\. 

Our  support  on  thai  wing  was  immediately  thrown  forward  on 
the  Line,  doubling  it,  and  old  secesfa  fell  back  repulsed.  We 
losl  none,  killed  or  wounded.  Quite  a  large  reserve  was  then 
i In-own  lo  the  rear  of  the  line,  and  were  greatly  needed  before 
uighl  fell.  The  part  of  our  picket  line,  running  through  the 
wheat  field,  was  strengthened  to  six  times  its  former  strength. 
So  matters  stood  till  seven  r.  m..  when  all  of  a  sudden,  just  before 
we  should  have  been  relieved,  a  volley  along  the  entire  picket 
line  of  the  rebels  greeted  us.  Of  course,  the  suddenness  of  the 
thine,-  surprised  ns  somewhat,  but  our  men  stood  to  their  posts, 
to  a  man.  and  tired  quick  and  surely,  as  yon  may  well  suppose. 
It  was  a  strange  sight  in  the  woods,  where  I  was  stationed.  I 
was  on  the  picket  line  at  the  time,  talking  to  one  of  my  men 
about  being  relieved,  when,  all  alone,-  the  line  in  front  of  ns  (it 
seemed  not  more  than  ten  yards  oil'),  a  bright  flashing  greeted 
my  gaze,  and  bullets  whistled  (dose  around  ns.  My  fust  excla- 
mation was:  "Everyman  stand  on  his  post,  and  give  them  all 
yon  can!"  I  rushed  down  the  line  to  the  reserve,  and  hurried 
it  out  on  the  line,  and  then  the  work  commenced  in  good  earnest. 
In  a  few  minutes  we  could  not  see  three  feet  from  us.  on  account 
of  the  smoke.  We  kept  up  the  tiring  until  the  enemy  in  front 
of  us  were  completely  silenced,  which  did  not  happen  till  our 
men  had  tired  over  fifty  rounds  each,  of  ammunition,  and  the 
onus  were  so  hot  I  could  not  lay  my  hand  on  them.  I  then  gave 
the  order  to  my  part  of  the  line,  to  cease  tiring.  It  was  kept  up 
for  some  time  on  our  left,  as  there  the  rebels  had  advanced  a 
brigade  or  two,  while  we,  on  the  right,  were  apparently  opposed 
by  a  picket  line.  Our  side  had  an  entire  brigade  opposed  to 
theirs,  as  soon  as  the  firing  commenced,  in  front  of  the  fort,  and 
the  enemy  were  repulsed  with  a  loss  of  two  hundred  and  eighty 
killed  and  wounded  (from  an  account  furnished  by  a  prisoner 
taken  two  days  afterwards):  while  we  lost  but  twenty-eight, 
killed  and  wounded,  out  of  the  Forty-third,  and  four  or  live 
more  in  the  brigade.  There  were  two  in  my  company — James 
F.  Hooan  and  Henry  S.  Loxo,  both  privates;  the  former  wounded 
in  the  stomach,  the  latter  in  the  hand.  Young  IIogax  died  on 
Sunday  morning,  June   29th,  in  the   hospital  at  Fair  Oaks,   or 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  155 

Savage's  Station;  I  was  unable  to  find  out  which.  On  account 
of  our  quick  movements,  I  had  only  time  to  see  him  once  on 
Saturday  morning,  at  our  regimental  hospital,  where  I  gave  him 
a  few  lemons,  which  he  seemed  to  like  very  much.  He  told  me 
he  could  not  live;  he  knew,  he  said,  he  would  die.  I  endea- 
vored to  cheer  him  up,  but  in  vain.  A  few  minutes  after,  he 
and  the  rest  of  the  wounded  were  placed  in  ambulances,  and 
taken  away  to  the  hospital  I  have  mentioned  before.  He  was  a 
fine  young  man,  and  a  good  soldier,  and  I  regret,  exceedingly, 
his  loss  to  the  company.  But  his  time  had  come — and  I  trust 
he  was  ready.  You  mention  that  your  heart  bled  for  the 
wounded,  carried  up  to  the  Albany  barracks.  Could  you  see 
some  of  the  wounded  soldiers  here,  brought  from  a  battle  field, 
you  would  sicken  at  the  sight.  After  the  battle  of  Fair  Oaks, 
some  of  the  rebel  wounded  lay  two  days  in  the  sun,  on  the  field, 
and  in  the  woods,  before  being  brought  in.  Many  of  their 
wounds  had  commenced  to  mortify  and  decay.  *  *  *  I  have 
given  you  an  idea  of  our  picket  skirmish  on  Friday  night.  We 
were  relieved  at  nine  p.  m.,  by  the  Vermont  Brigade,  and  right 
glad  were  we,  to  go  home.  I  will,  in  my  letter  to  Eliza,  tell 
about  the  retreat  (or  driving  back,  or  retiring)  of  Porter,  the 
same  day;  and  will  close,  with  much  love  to  all. 

From  your  brother,  JOHN. 

Camp  in  the  Field,  near  City  Point,  Va.,  ) 
on  James  River,  July  5th,  1862.  ^ 
My  Dear  Sister  Eliza — Your  letter  of  June  23d  came  to  hand 
yesterday,  while  our  regiment  was  lying  out  in  the  woods,  watch- 
ing for  an  attack  from  the  enemy.  It  afforded  me  great  pleasure 
to  read  the  two  letters,  from  yourself  and  Mary.  I  am  veiy 
glad  to  hear  of  your  efforts  in  behalf  of  the  sick  and  wounded 
soldiers  at  the  Albany  barracks.  How  much  gratification  it  must 
afford  to  them,  to  know  that  some  one  cares  for  them;  and  how 
delightful  to  them  must  seem  the  fresh  fragrance  of  flowers,  and 
the  flavor  of  ripe  strawberries.  It  must  be  a  delightful  task  for 
you  to  carry  them  such  little  delicacies;  and  rest  assured,  that  I 
am  proud  to  know  that  I  have  sisters  who  can  do  such  deeds  of 


L56  ool.  john  wnsoNi 

kindness  to  sol  1 1  id's,  voluntarily  and  without  compensation.  You 
may  rest  assured,  thai  any  such  deed  of  charity  you  al  home  do, 
is  fully  appreciated  by  me;  as  much,  almost,  as  though  I  was  the 
happy  recipient  myself.     Be  sure  a  Heavenly  Father  will  reward 

all    SUcb  good    deeds.       My  advice   to  all    :il    home    IS,   to  do  so,  as 

much  as  you  possibly  can,  knowing  that  you  have  a  brother  who 
is  a  soldier,  and  can  appreciate  such  deeds  when  shown  to  the 
sick  and  wounded. 

I  gave  Mary  quite  an  account  of  a  picket  skirmish,  on  the 
evening  of  the  27th.  Next  morning  (Saturday,  June  28th),  we 
were  called  lo  form  line  of  battle  at  three  a.  \i..  and  after  await- 
ing an  attack  of  the  enemy,  half  an  hour,  retired  to  our  tents. 
At  hall'  past  five,  heavy  firing  on  our  left  ami  front  called  us  out 
again.  We  stacked  our  arms  on  the  color  line,  and  broke  ranks, 
ready  to  fall  in.  to  move  camp.  At  8  a.  m.  our  hospital  and  bag- 
gage train  moved  oil',  and  proceeded  in  the  direction  of  James 
River.  At  ten  a.  m.  the  order  came  to  fall  in,  and  we  moved  to 
our  left,  about  one-fourth  of  a  mile,  and  formed  line  of  battle, 
composed  of  oui'  whole  division,  and  laid  down  on  our,  arms,  and 
awaited  an  attack  from  the  enemy.  Porter's  Division,  who  were 
on  our  right,  had  retired  the  day  before,  and  had  recrossed  the 
(hickahominy,  followed  by  75,000  or  100,000  rebels.  All  the 
day  before,  we  could  hear  the  heavy  cannonading  across  the 
river,  and  two  of  our  batteries,  near  our  fort,  were  playing  on 
the  rebels  as  they  crossed,  and  created  great  havoc  among 
them.  After  we  had  lei't  camp  about  an  hour,  the  picket  line 
of  our  division  was  driven  into  the  rifle  pits,  ami  we  were 
held  there  all  day  (the  Forty-ninth  Pennsylvania  doing  picket 
duty  that  day),  and  the  shells  began  to  fall  in  our  old  camps 
thick  and  fast  around  us.  We  lay  there  all  day  and  all  night, 
waiting  for  the  rebels  to  come  out  and  charge  on  our  old  camps 
and  follow  us  up,  as  they  would  reasonably  expect  us  to  cross 
the  ('hickahominy,  as  Porter  had  done,  and  follow  straight  to 
the  rear.  We  would  then  have  given  them  an  awful  enfilade 
fire,  as  we  had  buttery  after  battery  planted,  ready  to  receive 
them  should  they  follow  us.  But  they  refused  to  do  it,  and  at 
three  a.  m.,  Sunday,  we  moved  to  the  left,  towards  James  river, 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  157 

and  marched  some  six  or  seven  miles  to  a  place  near  Savage's 
Station,  on  the  railroad  to  Richmond.  About  three  p.  m.  we 
moved  to  the  station  (Savage's),  and  commenced  to  destroy  the 
property  there.     Vast   quantities   of   hard   bread,   ammunition, 

coffee,  sugar,  salt,  rifles  and  muskets  were  smashed,  and  burned 

'9  _ 

in  great  heaps.  I  felt  almost  like  crying  when  I  saw  the  rifles 
broken  across  large  pieces  of  railroad  iron,  and  the  more  so 
when  I  remembered  how  long  we  had  carried  the  old  muskets, 
and  would  have  given  almost  anything  to  have  had  such  arms. 
At  seven  P.  m.,  Sunday,  the  rebels  came  down,  some  10,000 
strong,  by  the  railroad,  and  commenced  an  attack,  which  was 
repulsed  with  an  enormous  loss  on  their  side.  They  had  but 
one  gun,  mounted  on  a  platform  car,  but  it  was  charged  on  by 
the  Irish  Brigade,  and  taken.  Their  troops  were  soaked  with 
"  gunpowdered  whiskey,"  and  came  up  right  to  the  mouths  of 
our  cannon,  and  were  mowed  down  by  grape  and  cannister  by 
the  score.  At  about  nine  a.  m.  they  retired,  completely  repulsed, 
and  our  forces  began  to  march  again  towards  the  James. 

We  marched,  I  should  judge,  some  seven  miles,  and  halted  at 
one  a.  m.,  Monday,  and  laid  on  the  side  of  the  road,  and  fell  asleep 
as  soon  as  we  rested.  It  rained  slightly  during  the  night,  and 
at  seven  or  eight  a.  m.  we  moved  back  to  a  wood,  and  formed 
line  of  battle,  and  waited  for  the  rebels  to  come  up  in  pursuit, 
which  they  did  about  twelve  m.,  and  opened  with  full  battery  on 
one  of  our  batteries.  They  did  not  dare  to  attack  us  with 
infantry,  but  kept  off  at  artillery  range.  This  was  kept  up  all 
the  afternoon  as  long  as  the  daylight  lasted,  and  near  evening 
some  of  the  brigades  of  Sumner's  Division  made  a  charge  on 
them,  and  took  some  two  hundred  prosoners.  The  enemy  lost, 
last  Sunday  night,  at  Savage's  Station,  some  four  thousand  killed 
and  wounded — our  loss  a  mere  trifle;  on  Monday  they  lost  about 
two  thousand— we  as  many  hundred.  As  soon  as  it  was  dark, 
Monday  night,  we  moved  to  concentrate  our  forces  at  the  divi- 
sion head-quarters,  and  at  ten  p.  m.  moved  off  towards  the  Janus 
again,  and  marched  some  fifteen  or  twenty  miles  all  night  till 
broad  daylight,  about  four  a.  m.,  and  lay  down  to  rest  on  our  arms; 
slept  till  eight  a.  m.,  when  we  of  the  Forty-third  went  on  picket, 


l.r)8  ('«>!..    J(  >n\    w  II  SON. 

and  remained  all  day  by  b  beautiful  mill  pond,  and  al  ten  p.  m. 
were  called  in  to  join  our  brigade.  We  were  on  the  side  of  the 
road,  watching  the  troop8  pass  by.  Regimenl  after  regiment, 
battery  after  battery,  wagou  afterwagon,  hurried  on.  I  watched 
them  some  two  hours,  and  go1  so  weary  Looking  al  them  thai  I 
fell  asleep,  and  when  1  awoke,  at  four  a.  m.,  Wednesday,  they 
were  still  passing.  So  many  troops,  so  many  batteries,  so  many 
wagons,  I  never  saw  at  one  time  before  in  my  lite.  We  moved 
oil'  nt  six  a.  m..  being  the  rear  guard,  and  then  the  rain  com- 
menced to  pour  down.  Before  Ave  had  marched  six  miles  (the 
extent  of  our  journey),  City  Point  being  that  distance  from  us, 
and  on  the  James  river,  the  mud  was  awful — full  eighteen  inch'  a 
deep.  We  trudged  on,  and  at  ten  a.  m.  we  encamped  in  a  coin- 
field  near  City  Point  landing,  in  mud  full  two  feet  deep.  The 
■whole  plain,  for  miles  near  the  landing,  was  covered  with  troops, 
but  such  looking  ones — -mud  from  their  shoes  to  their  knees,  and 
drenched  with  rain.  We  encamped  here  all  night,  and,  at  eight 
a.  m.  next  morning,  moved  back  two  miles  from  the  river,  and 
encamped  in  an  oat  field,  where  we  remained  till  this  morning, 
when  wTe  moved  forward  to  a  wood,  in  which  place  we  are  now 
encamped.  The  marching  from  City  Point,  on  Thursday  morning, 
those  two  miles,  was  the  most  severe  I  ever  experienced.  Mud 
almost  knee  deep,  small  men  having  to  be  pulled  out  many 
times;  shoes  drawn  oil",  and  buried  out  of  sight.  We  got 
through  it  safely,  however,  and  spent  our  Fourth  of  July  lying 
in  a  place  near  the  woods  full  of  blackberries,  in  line  of  battle, 
and  at  seven  p.  u.  returned  to  camp.  But  I  must  close.  I  will 
give  mother  an  account  of  some  of  the  incidents  by  the  way,  in 
answer  to  her  letter  J  received  to-day.     Much  love  to  all. 

From  your  brother,  JOHN. 

All  the  flowers  I  send  to  you  and   Mary  to-day,  are  from  the 
picket  line,  in  front  of  Richmond,  five  miles  from  the  city. 

Camp  near  Berkley  Landing, 

James  River,  Va.,  July  7,  1862. 

Deal'  Kate — Your  welcome   letter  reached  me,  together  with 

Anna'-,   yesterday   morning.     As  I  have  informed  Eliza   and 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  159 

Mary,  in  my  last  letters  to  them,  we  have  just  undergone  the 
most  severe  duty  and  fatiguing  marches  the  army  of  the  Potomac 
has  yet  experienced.  We  had  a  week  of  it,  and  during  the  most 
of  it  we  were  either  on  the  march  or  on  the  "qui  vive"  for  the 
enemy.  Of  course,  we  obtained  but  little  sleep,  and  that  but  an 
hour  or  two  at  a  time.  I  stood  it  well,  never  falling  out  from 
my  company,  but  doing  all  in  my  power  to  encourage  the  men 
to  do  their  duty  and  keep  up  with  the  marching  columns.  I 
think  the  excitement  did  more  than  anything  else  to  keep  me  up 
to  my  duty,  for  now,  when  we  have  arrived  at  a  "stand  still"  I 
do  not  feel  so  well  as  I  did  on  the  march,  but  am  by  no  means 
sick.  I  am  doing  my  regular  camp  and  picket  duty.  I  am  sorry 
to  hear  of  mother's  sickness,  -and  hope  that  by  this  time  she 
may  have  entirely  recovered  from  her  indisposition.  We  are 
having  very  fine  weather  for  the  month  of  July,  the  days  being 
very  warm  and  the  sun  powerful,  but  the  nights  cool  and  accom- 
panied by  a  heavy  dew.  Moonlight  nights  are  prevalent  now, 
and  it  is  a  magnificent  sight  to  stand  on  an  eminence,  near  a  new 
fort  just  built  by  our  troops,  and  look  on  the  camps,  as  still  as 
death  (at  twelve  o'clock  at  night),  except  when  the  tread  of  a 
neighboring  sentinel  on  his  beat,  or  the  whippowill  on  some  oak 
or  pine  tree,  breaks  the  silence.  Only  think  of  over  fifty  thou- 
sand men  lying  encamped  in  a  vast  plain,  to  be  seen,  at  a  few 
glances,  in  different  directions.  I  do  not  know  how  far  the  rebels 
are  from  us;  we  see  or  hear  nothing  of  them  at  present. 

We  have  been  moving  our  camp  every  day  since  we  reached 
the  James  river,  and  are  now  about  two  miles  from  it.  We  may 
have  to  stay  here  some  time,  and  we  may  move  on  to  Richmond, 
up  the  James,  under  cover  of  our  gunboats,  and  clear  the  place 
out.  I  am  ready  for  anything,  move  or  rest,  it  makes  no  differ- 
ence. Our  troops  of  the  army  of  the  Potomac  have  implicit  con- 
fidence in  McClellax,  and  all  seem  satisfied  that  his  movement 
to  the  left,  has  been  the  salvation  of  his  army.  Many  rumors 
concerning  him  are  current  here,  but  I  presume  they  are  all 
unfounded,  some  to  the  effect  that  McClellan  and  Stanton  will 
both  be  superseded — Halleck  to  be  placed  in  command  of  the 
army,  Scott  to  be  made  Secretary  of  War,  &c.,  &c.     They  had 


160  QOL.    JOHN    WILSON. 

better  reinforce  McClellah  sufficiently,  and  then  lei  bim  try  it 
again.  He  is  by  qo  means  beaten,  bul  has  made  a  movement  to 
the  left  and  towards  the  James,  in  order  to  save  his  army,  the 
only  course  he  could  pursue;  besides,  we  have  whipped  the 
enemy  ;ii  every  battle,  and  killed  ;m<l  wounded  two  of  them  for 
one  of  us.  [  am  glad  to  hear  of  the  comfortable  quarters  pro- 
vided for  the  sick  and  wounded  at  Albany.  It  must  be  pleasant 
:ii  the  Albany  Barracks  Hospital  for  the  soldiers  taken  then'. 

I  am  right  glad  mother  "does  as  she  does," 
sending  the  soldiers  delicacies,  and  J  can  somewhat  appreciate 
the  feeling  such  gifts  must  inspire  in  the  bosoms  of  the  recipients 
of  them.  Jt  is  gratifying  to  us  here  in  active  service  to  know 
that  our  comrades  are  so  well  cared  for  in  their  time  of  trouble, 
an  1  I  can  assure  you  that  it  is  a  great  incentive  to  us  to  renewed 
exertions  in  the  field.  Those  who  remember  the  sick  and 
wounded  soldier,  and  administer  consolation  and  comfort  to  him 
in  his  distress,  must  feel  that  they  are  doing  their  duty  and  serv- 
ing their  country  full  as  much  as  those  who  face  the  foe  in  the 
grim  battle,  amid  screeching  shells  and  whistling  bullets;  and  so 
surely  as  the  God  of  Nations  exists,  so  surely  must  a  blessing 
from  Him  be  the  reward  of  their  labors  of  love.  I  was  much 
shocked  to  hear  of  MelvTLLE  Marble's  death,  but  all  must  die, 
and  an  early  death  saves  one  from  much  toil  and  anguish.  Was 
he  prepared?  If  so,  all  is  well.  I  sympathize  deeply  with  his 
family,  hut  many  family  circles  mourn  the  loss  of  some  who  have 
fallen  within  one  short  week;  and  some,  the  only  one  that  that 
circle  contained.  Who  can  tell  the  mourning  that  the  contest 
which  ha-  continued  since  the  27th  of  June  has  occasioned. 
Forty-five  thousand  reported  to  have  been  killed  and  wounded: 
fifteen  thousand  of  that  number  accredited  to  the  Federals. 

I  might  tell  you  of  awful  sights  I  have  witnessed;  of  human  forms 
mangled  in  every  conceivable  manner;  of  straggling  soldiers  shot 
dead  by  the  dragoons  in  our  forced  march,  because  they  would 
not  join  their  regiments;  of  the  marches  by  day.  and  the  marches 
by  night;  of  the  destruction  of  arms  and  equipments  for  which 
we  could  not  provide  transportation,  although  our  train  of  army 
wagon-  was  over  twenty  miles  long;    but  you  would  sicken  at  the 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  161 

recital  of  them,  and  they  being  now  over  and  gone,  the  memory 
and  recital  of  them  would  do  no  o-0od.     Our  regiment,  although 

"  ©  © 

under  hot  fire,  has  been  very  fortunate,  having  lost  but  forty-one 
in  killed,  wounded  and  missing.  I  myself  have  escaped  any 
injury  Avhatever,  and  trust  I  may  come  safely  through  all  the 
contests  yet  to  be  endured.  My  trust  is  on  high,  and  faithfulness 
to  my  duty  is  my  firm  intention,  leaving  consequences  with 
Him  who  "  notes  even  a  sparrow's  fall."  I  send  my  love  to  all. 
Good  bye.  From  your  brother,  JOHN. 

From  the  following  letters  we  gather  the  events  of  interest 
that  occurred  during  August  and  September,  1862. 

Camp  near  Hampton,  Va.,  August  21,  1862. 

Dear  Mary — I  received  your  letter  of  the  13th,  an  hour  or 
two  ago,  for  which  I  am  much  obliged.  I  write  to  you  this 
evening  more  to  let  you  all  at  home  know  that  I  am  well  and 
alive,  and  that  our  Army  of  the  Potomac  has  arrived  safely 
here,  without  any  attack  by  the  enemy.  I  will  give  you  a  little 
account  of  the  movements  of  our  division  from  the  commence- 
ment of  our  movement. 

We  started  the  16th  of  this  month,  Saturday  afternoon,  at  four 
o'clock.  We  brought  up  the  rear  of  the  whole  army,  the  Sixth 
Maine  and  Ayres'  Battery  being  the  last  infantry  and  artillery 
to  leave  the  encampment.  We  marched  that  night  as  far  as 
Charles  City  Court-House.  I  can  not  tell  how  many  miles  it  is 
from  Harrison's  Landing  or  Berkely  to  the  Court-House.  You 
might  take  a  map  and  examine  our  course  from  Harrison's  Land- 
ing to  the  camp  here.  We  encamped  at  ten  that  evening,  and  the 
next  morning  at  six  we  moved  off,  and  encamped  at  three  p.  m., 
Sunday,  after  crossing  the  Chickahominy  river,  near  its  intersec- 
tion with  the  James,  on  a  very  fine  pontoon  bridge,  which  had 
been  put  together  in  nine  hours,  and  was  as  firm  and  solid  as  a 
floor.  We  encamped  on  the  banks  of  the  Chickahominy,  and 
started  at  six  and  a  half  a.  m.,  Monday.  We  marched  to  Wil- 
liamsburg, and  through  it,  encamping  at  two  p.  m.  three  miles 
from  it.     At  six  and  a  half  a.  m.,  Tuesday,  we  started  again,  and 

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1C>2  COL.    JOHN    WILSON. 

marched  past  Yorktown,  and  encamped  two  miles  below  it,  on 
the  York  river,  al  one  p.  m.  Started  at  five  and  a  half  \.  m.. 
Wednesday,  and  marched  to  Great  Bethel,  and  encamped  al 
eleven  and  a  half  a.  .m.  Dear  the  battle  ground  of  BetheL 
Started  al  four  and  a  half  a.  m.,  Thursday  (to-day),  and  reached 
this  camp  at  nine  and  a  half  a.  m.  We  expert  to  be  encamped 
here  a  day  or  two,  and  then  proceed  by  transport  to — I  don't 
know  where.  During  our  entire  journey  from  Harrison's  Land- 
ing to  this  place  we  have  had  splendid  weather,  the  sun  being 
rather  too  powerful  sometimes,  and  the  dust  on  some  roads  being 
almost  stilling.  "We  got  along  very  well,  however,  and  have 
arrived  here  safe  and  sound.  *  *  *  *  I  received  Kate's 
letter,  and  will  answer  it  as  soon  as  I  get  a  chance.  I  do  not 
know  when  this  letter  will  go  off,  but  I  hope  either  to-night  or 
to-morrow  morning.     My  love  to  all. 

From  your  brother,  JOHN. 

On  board  Steamship  "Arago,"  ? 
August  23,  1862.  \ 

Dear  Mother — I  write  to  you  a  few  lines  to-day,  though  I  do 
not  know  when  the  mail  goes  out,  to  let  you  know  something 
of  our  whereabouts  and  destination.  We  embarked  yesterday, 
at  one  and  a  half  p.  m.,  on  board  this  steamer,  (belonging  to  the 
Havre  line,)  at  Fortress  Monroe,  having  started  from  camp  at 
Hampton  at  ten  and  a  half  a.  m.  Immediately  on  our  reach- 
ing the  Fortress,  after  a  fine  march,  there  being  no  dust,  as  a 
gentle  rain,  of  two  hours'  duration,  had  completely  laid  it,  we 
were  taken  on  board  of  a  small  steamer  and  conveyed  to  the 
"Arago,"  lying  at  anchor  in  the  Roads.  The  Fifth  Wisconsin 
and  the  Forty-third  New  York  were  both  taken  on  board  the 
same  vessel,  and  by  dark  we  had  all  our  stores  and  baggage 
with  us,  they  having  been  all  brought  out  to  this  vessel  by 
small  steamers.  We  lay  at  anchor  till  this  morning,  and  at  day- 
light proceeded  on  our  voyage.  We  are  now,  three  p.  m.,  going 
up  the  Potomac,  our  destination  being,  as  the  Captain  of  the 
vessel  informed  me,  "Aquia  Creek."  I  do  not  know  yet  whether 
we  shall  go  into  camp  there,  or  be  sent  on  to  reinforce  Pope's 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  163 

army  at  once  on  our  disembarkation.  I  am  very  well  indeed, 
and  enjoy  this  trip  very  much,  as  the  accommodations  are  very 
fine.  *  *  *  *  I  am  still  in  command  of  the  regiment  (Lieut. 
Col.  Baker  not  having  joined  the  regiment  yet,  and  Col.  Vin- 
ton being  absent  on  a  sick  leave),  and  have  a  good  deal  of 
anxiety  and  care  on  my  mind  at  this  time  of  marching  and  trans- 
porting troops.  I  will  write  again  as  soon  as  we  get  encamped, 
and  let  you  know  where  we  are.     My  love  to  all  at  home. 

Your  loving  son,  JOHN. 

Camp  California,  near  Alexandria,  Va.  ) 
August  29,  1862.  \ 

Dear  Eliza — Your  letter  reached  me  yesterday,  and  was 
perused  with  much  pleasure.  We  are  encamped,  pro  tern.,  near 
Alexandria,  on  the  road,  or  rather  in  a  fine  field  situated  on  the 
road,  leading  to  Fairfax.  We  encamped  here  on  Sunday  night 
last,  or  rather  Monday  morning.  All  our  Army  of  the  Potomac 
except  Keyes'  Corps,  which  was  left  to  garrison  and  guard 
Yorktown,  have  arrived  here,  and  lie  encamped  between  here 
and  Fairfax.  Rumor  says  Gen.  Pope  has  fallen  back  and  is  in 
full  retreat  before  the  rebels,  but  I  can  not  vouch  for  the  truth 
of  it.  The  rebels  made  a  raid  on  Tuesday  or  Wednesday  of  this 
week,  on  our  forces  guarding  the  railroad  near  Manassas,  and 
stragglers  and  runaways  from  the  army  there,  say  that  our  forces 
were  terribly  cut  up,  and  beaten  badly.  The  Eleventh  New  York 
Battery,  (the  Havelock's,  Capt.  Von  Putkammer,)  are  reported 
to  have  been  badly  handled  by  the  enemy,  and  to  have  lost 
almost  ail,  if  not  every  one  of  their  guns,  and  many  belonging 
to  the  battery  are  reported  missing,  either  killed  or  prisoners. 
Very  unfortunate  affair  for  so  promising  a  company  of  soldiers. 
*  It  may  be  untrue,  or  a  greatly  exaggerated 
report  of  the  affair,  but  I  fear  it  may  be  too  true.  One  regi- 
ment of  cavalry,  the  Twelfth  Pennsylvania,  broke,  and  then  run, " 
many  of  them  never  halting  till  they  were  arrested  by  our 
pickets  on  the  road  near  our  camp.  I  saw  and  conversed  with 
many  of  these  latter,  and  a  more  frightened  and  distracted  set  of 
men  I  never  saw.     No  two  of  them  told  the  same  story,  but  all 


L6  1  OOL.    .K'lIN     A\  II. m.N. 

of  them  agreed  our  forces  wrere  badly  cut  up.  We  asked  one  of 
them:  "Where  are  your  wounded,  if  your  regiment  was  bo 
badly  cul  up?"     Be  replied:    "Our  officers  commanded  us  to 

retreat.'*  and  it  seems  they  were  retreating,  and  would  have 
retreated  to  Alexandria,  it*  they  had  not  been  stopped  by  our 
guards.  Somebody  is  to  blame  for  the  disgraceful  affair,  and 
(Jon.  MoClkllan  will  cause  the  matter  to  lie  sifted  to  the  hot- 
torn,  as  the  Twelfth  Pennsylvania  Cavalry  were  all  taken  hy  our 
guards  to  his  head-quarters.  We  received  orders  Last  evening 
to  hold  ourselves  in  readiness  to  march  at  a  moment's  notice. 
We  may  move  to-day.  I  do  not  know  where  Ave  go  to.  I  -will 
write  home  as  soon  as  we  become  settled  in  our  camp  again,  in 
case  we  move  to-day  or  to-morrow.      *     *     *     * 

From  your  brother,  JOHN. 

Camp  near  Fort  Worth,  Va.,  Sept.  3d,  1862. 
Dear  Mart — Our  regiment  and  division  are  encamped  once 
more.  This  time  we  are  encamped  on  a  tine,  level  plateau,  on 
top  of  a  hill,  adjoining  Fort  Worth,  about  two  and  a  half  miles 
from  Alexandria.  I  have  not  written  home  for  some  time,  and 
for  good  reasons:  First,  I  had  no  paper  with  me,  no  ink.  no  pen: 
second,  no  mail  has  been  sent  off  from  our  division  since  Thurs- 
day last.  I  send  a  letter  to  Eliza,  to-day,  written  last  Thursday 
evening.  I  have  carried  it  in  my  pocket  since  that  time,  and  it 
has  been  almost  to  "  Bull  Run"  since  then.  Our  division  moved 
last  Friday  morning,  at  six  o'clock,  and  marched  some  five  or  six 
miles  that  day,  formed  line  of  battle,  and  encamped  behind  our 
stacks  of  arms.  Started  on  Saturday  morning,  at  a  quarter  past 
eight  o'clock.  We  marched  very  rapidly  that  day,  having  no 
I  »aggage  along  to  impede  us;  our  only  baggage  being  one  blanket 
to  a  man,  and  an  overcoat,  if  any  had  one.  Passed  through 
Fairfax  at  twelve  M.;  through  Centreville,  and  to  within  half 
a  mile  of  Bull  Eun.  The  battle  had  been  raging  fiercely  to 
our  left,  on  the  other  side  of  Bull  Run,  but  by  the  time  we  got 
to  within  that  distance  of  it,  night  came  on,  and  we  were  ordered 
back,  to  occupy  the  fortifications  at  Centreville.  We  arrived  at 
half  past  ten  r.  M.,  having  been  on  the  march  from  a  quarter  to 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  165 

eight  till  that  time.  "We  were  ordered  into  a  large  rifle  pit,  and 
were  ready  for  an  attack  from  the  enemy,  at  any  moment.  Our 
troops  were  very  tired  indeed,  and  the  disappointment  of  the 
men,  in  marching  back  to  Centreville,  some  six  miles,  caused 
more  fatigue  than  marching  twelve  miles  forward  would  have 
done.  I  laid  down  at  one  end  of  the  fortification,  in  my  overcoat, 
and,  sharing  my  blanket  with  another  officer,  went  to  sleep  at 
once — and  was  wakened  up  at  four  a.  m.,  by  the  rain  running 
down  my  neck.  It  rained  very  hard  all  Sunday  morning,  and 
we  lay  in  the  rifle  pit,  in  mud  and  rain,  waiting  to  see  if  old 
"Reb."  would  attack  us.  But  no  attack.  We  were  moved  out 
at  twelve,  to  another  position,  and  lay  encamped  there  all  m'ght. 
We  remained  here  all  Monday,  till  half  past  nine  p.  m.,  when  we 
moved  toward  Fairfax,  and  encamped  at  half  past  one  a.  m.,  Tues- 
day, having  marched  four  hours  through  the  darkness  and  mud; 
the  latter  rendered  very  deep  by  a  tremendously  heavy  thunder 
shower  in  the  afternoon.  We  encamped  near  Fairfax,  the  men 
lying  down  b}r  their  arms,  and  their  clothes  being  covered  with 
mud  up  to  their  knees,  and  their  feet  muddy  and  wet,  they  slept 
till  8  a.  31.  It  was  a  very  cold  morning,  and  I  shivered  when  I 
got  off  from  the  wet  ground,  in  spite  of  the  sun's  bright  rays. 
We  moved  from  Fairfax  at  half  past  two  p.  m.,  Tuesday,  having 
been  in  the  line  of  battle  in  the  woods,  all  day,  expecting  an 
attack  from  the  enemy's  cavalry.  We  then  marched  towards 
Alexandria,  and  reached  our  old  camp,  California,  at  ten  p.  m., 
having  marched  some  fifteen  miles  from  two  and  a  half  to  ten 
p.  m.  This  we  call  pretty  smart  marching.  Our  men  were  pretty 
well  tired  out,  and  had  had  nothing  to  eat  all  day,  except  some 
green  corn  which  they  got  in  the  corn  fields  as  they  came 
along.  Our  rations  awaited  us  in  camp,  and  I  got  my  supper  at 
half  past  eleven,  and  then  went  to  bed,  or  to  my  blanket,  rather, 
but  not  to  sleep  a  great  deal;  for  just  as  I  was  in  a  good  sleep, 
some  orderly  from  "head-quarters"  came  to  my  tent,  and  woke 
me  up,  with  some  order.  We  moved  to  this  present  camp  at  seven 
a.  m.,  and  are  now  once  more  at  rest;  for  how  long  a  time  I 
know  not.  It  may  be  till  Stonewall  Jackson  endeavors  to  take 
Washington. 


166  OOL.    JOHN    WILSON. 

I  Bend  you  a  little  blue  flower  I  got  from  one  of  the  forte  at  Cen- 
tres ill*'.    Blowers  axe  ral  her  scarce  -  in  these  parts,"  but  I  will  i  ry 

and    send    you    some    more.      I    COUld   send   you    some   splendid 

bunches  of  the  trumpet  flower,  l>ul  they  are  too  lame.  Thai 
was  a  beautiful  little  flower  you  sent  me;  it  is  preserved  finely. 
Much  obliged  for  it.     Don't   forget  the  plums  when  the  box  Lb 

sent.  Bow  I  would  like  some  of  those  Imperials  or  McLaugh* 
lins  or  Green  Gages  to  eat  fresh.  I  have  seen  no  plums  heir. 
but  the  Damson  and  the  Horse  plums.  But  1  must  close  my 
letter.  *  *  *  My  love  to  all,  and  regards  t<>  all  my  friends. 
I  am  still  in  command  of  the  Forty-third. 

Your  brother,  JOHN. 

Camp  near  Sharpsbubg,  Md.,  Sept.  20,  1862. 
Dear  Anna — I  take  the  first  opportunity  I  have  had  of  answer- 
ing your  letter  of  September  4th,  which  I  received  on  the  7th 
instant,  during  our  bivouack  at  Rockville,  Md.  We  have  been 
on  the  march  continually  since  the  evening  of  the  6th,  audi  have 
had  no  chance  either  to  write  home,  or  to  get  any  material  to  do 
so.  All  my  baggage  (a  small  valise)  is  in  the  wagons,  and  I 
could  not  get  pen,  ink  or  paper  for  love  or  money,  and  there 
was  no  opportunity  of  sending  a  letter  when  written.  We  have 
been  on  the  march  now  two  weeks  this  evening,  and  all  the  bed 
or  covering  I  have  had  during  this  time  has  been  my  overcoat 
and  rubber  coat,  which  I  carry  strapped  on  the  back  of  my  sad- 
dle. The  weather  has  been  very  favorable  to  our  movements  (a 
rain  once  in  a  while  incommoding  us  but  very  little),  and  I  have 
suffered  but  little  inconvenience  from  sleeping  on  the  ground.  I 
do  not  know  when  this  letter  will  go  to  the  post-office,  as  we 
send  out  no  regular  mail  yet.  I  write  to  you  now,  having  bor- 
rowed this  one-half  sheet  of  foolscap,  to  dispel  any  fears  you 
might  have  for  my  safety.  We  have  had  a  very  severe,  if  not 
the  most  severe  battle  of  the  war.  It  has  continued  five  or  six 
days,  and  the  dead  and  wounded,  on  either  side,  are  counted  by 
thousands.  The  loss  of  the  rebels  on  the  last  day  of  the  battle 
Wednesday,  was  fearful  in  the  extreme;  and  the  battle  field  on 
Friday  morning,  after  the  rebels  had  left  and  no  damage  could 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  167 

be  done  by  their  sharpshooters,  to  persons  going  out  on  it,  pre- 
sented an  awful  appearance,  the  dead  being  in  some  places  near 
fences,  and  clumps  of  trees  and  rocks,  piled  up  in  heaps.  The 
smell  arising  from  the  field,  or  rather  fields,  was  almost  stifling, 
many  of  the  dead  lying  unburied  three  or  four  days  under  a  hot 
sun.  This  has  been  the  first  time  I  have  had  a  good  opportunity 
of  visiting  a  battle  field  in  every  part,  and  of  examining  all  the 
different  positions  held  and  taken  during  the  engagement. 

The  battle  field  of  this  last  action  comprised  a  large  extent  of 
ground,  our  line  of  battle  running  a  distance  of  four  or  five  miles, 
and  along  its  entire  length  the  dead  and  wounded  were  gathered. 
If  I  had  time  now,  and  the  paper,  I  would  give  you  a  detailed 
account  of  the  movements  of  our  division  and  corps,  since  Satur- 
day evening  the  6th  instant,  (on  which  evening  we  marched  from 
Alexandria  to  our  camp  near  Tenallytown,)  and  of  our  march  to 
this  time,  where  we  are  encamped  within  one-quarter  of  a  mile  of 
the  Potomac,  on  the  Maryland  side  of  the  river.  We  have  driven 
the  rebels  out  of  Maryland  completely,  compelling  them  to  leave 
their  dead  and  wounded  on  the  soil  of  this  State  uncared  for  by 
them.  Their  rear  guard  crossed  the  river  yesterday,  and  last 
evening,  at  five  o'clock,  we  reached  our  present  camp. 

I  am  very  well,  having  never  enjoyed  better  health  than  at  pre- 
sent, although  I  do  not  feel  as  clean  and  comfortable  as  I  would 
with  a  good  change  of  clothing.  We  may  follow  up  the  rebel  army 
in  Virginia,  or  lie  still  for  a  while.  We  are  prepared  for  either, 
although  a  little  rest  for  a  few  days  would  be  very  acceptable. 
My  love  to  all  at  home.  Your  brother,  JOHN. 

Camp  No.  47,  in  the  Field,  Near  Sharpsburg,  Md., 
September  20,  1862. 

Dear  Eliza — I  received  your   letter  of  the  9th  instant  last 

Thursday,  while  the  regiment,  of  which  I  have  the  temporary 

command,  was  lying  on  the  field  of  our  last  battle,  in  support  of 

the  First  N.  Y.  Artillery.     It  seemed  strange  to   receive  and 

peruse  a  letter  from  home  amid  such  scenes  of  carnage  and 

death.    Just  think  of  reading  a  letter,  written  in  peaceful  Albany, 

where  all  is  quiet  and  undisturbed,  here  on  the  battle  field  the 


1H8  COL.    JOHN    WILSON. 

day  after  an  action  of  the  mosf  severe  nature,  : m <  1  with  here  and 
there  a  dead  man  lying  before  you,  and  your  whole  regiment 
lying  on  the  ground  in  line  of  battle,  bayonets  fixed  and  pieces 
loaded,  and  fingers  on  the  trigger,  ready  to  draw  at  a  moment's 
notice;  eyes  steadily  fixed  to  the  front,  and  eager  to  discern  any 
advance  of  the  enemy;  and  on  either  flank  of  the  regimenl  a  bat- 
tery of  sis  pieces,  and  their  accompaniments — caissons,  limbers  and 
ammunition  wagons;  men  standing  ready  at  the  Loaded  cannon, 
ready  to  throw  a  .shower  of  iron  balls  or  screeching  shells  al 
the  enemy  on  his  first  appearance  in  force,  and  you  may  have 
Borne  idea  of  the  scene  of  last  Thursday  morning.  I  would  give 
you  a  lengthy  account  of  all  our  movements  since  we  left,  two 
weeks  ago  to-night,  and  marched  through  Washington  to  Mary- 
land, and  from  there  to  the  battle  field,  but  I  must  reserve  th.it 
for  some  future  letter,  and  content  myself  with  a  few  lines.  I 
wrote  a  letter  to  Anna  this  afternoon,  and  sent  it  off  this  eve- 
ning. While  I  am  writing  these  words,  our  mail  has  come  in, 
and  a  letter  from  Mary  for  me.  I  am  glad  mother  is  getting 
better,  and  trust  and  pray  her  health  may  be  completely  restored. 
*  *  *  *  I  still  ride  Lieutenant  Colonel's  gray  horse.  He 
has  not  yet  returned  to  his  regiment,  but  will  shortly  return,  as 
he  has  over  four  hundred  men  for  the  regiment,  and  has  orders 
from  the  War  Department  to  return  when  he  has  five  hundred 
recruits.  I  have  been  in  command  of  the  Forty-third  since  the 
3d  of  August,  and  have  quite  an  experience  as  &  commanding  offi- 
cer. Gen.  Hancock  has  been  temporarily  detailed  to  command 
Gen.  Richardson's  Division,  he  having  been  wounded,  and  unable 
to  command.  Col.  Cobb,  Fifth  Wisconsin  Volunteers,  assumes 
command  of  the  brigade  pro  tan.  We  have  completely  driven 
the  rebels  from  "my  Maryland,"  and  we  are  under  orders  to 
move  at  two  a.  m.  to-morrow,  so  I  must  close  and  retire  to  my 
blanket.  My  love  to  all  at  home,  and  my  regards  to  all  my 
friends.  I  send  you  a  letter  from  the  battle  field  in  lieu  of  a 
flower,  which  I  have  not  been  able  to  find,  for  you.        JOHN. 

The  following  letters  will  be  read  with  interest,  as  illustrating 
Col.  Wilson's  confidence  in  the  final  triumph  of  our  arms;  his 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  169 

personal  bravery  on  the  field;  his  benevolence  and  his  lofty 
patriotism  in  resisting  the  temptations  to  resign  and  return  to 
tne  peace  and  comforts  of  his  happy  home: 

Camp  near  Belle  Plain,  December  9,  1862. 

Dear  Kate — I  have  just  received  your  letter  of  the  1st  and 
Eliza's  of  the  2d  instant.  As  we  are  under  orders  to  move  at  a 
moment's  notice  to-morrow,  I  will  write  3*011  a  few  lines  to-day, 
as  I  may  not  have  an  opportunity  to  do  so  again  for  some  days; 
for  in  case  of  a  move  we  cannot  depend  upon  the  mails  being 
regular.  We  spent  Thanksgiving  in  camp,  without  a  turkey,  as 
we  were  unable  to  procure  any;  but  we  had  a  Thanksgiving  pre- 
sent in  the  shape  of  a  chaplain  for  the  Forty-third,  the  Rev.  Mr. 
Osborn,  lately  of  West  Troy,  who  gives  promise  of  being  a  useful 
and  energetic  chaplain.  I  sincerely  trust  he  may  do  much  good 
to  the  regiment.  We  moved  from  our  camp,  near  Aquia,  on 
Thursday  last,  and  encamped  near  Brooks'  Station,  on  the  rail- 
road from  Aquia  creek  to  Fredericksburg.  It  snowed  hard  all 
day  Friday  while  we  lay  there,  the  snow  melting  fast,  and  at 
night  when  it  ceased,  there  were  but  two  or  three  inches  of  it 
on  the  ground.  It  froze  a  little  that  night,  and  on  Saturday  we 
moved  to  our  present  camp,  the  road  being  very  muddy,  the  day 
cheerless  and  cold.  Our  wagons  could  not  reach  us  that  night, 
so  we  bivouacked,  without  blankets,  by  a  good  fire.  The  night 
was  very  cold,  the  ground  freezing  very  hard,  and  on  Sunday,  at 
twelve  m.,  our  wagon  train  reached  us  with  tents  and  food.  The 
weather  since  has  been  very  cold,  the  ground  remaining  frozen 
solid,  and  the  roads  firm,  and  though  rough,  in  good  condition 
for  teaming.  Winter  campaigning,  if  this  be  a  sample,  is  not 
very  pleasant  or  comfortable  work;  but  if  we  can  overcome 
the  rebellion  by  a  vigorous  campaign  this  winter,  I  for  one  am 
willing  to  undergo  any  hardship  consequent  thereto;  but  I  have 
not  much  faith  in  a  campaign  in  the  winter,  as  it  has  seldom  or 
ever  proved  successful.  If  we  once  get  into  winter  quarters,  I 
will  try  to  get  a  furlough,  but  I  begin  to  fear  my  being  able  to 
procure  one  by  Christmas. 

The  President's  Message  meets  my  hearty  approbation;  the 


170  COL.    JOHN     AVI  I. SON. 

proposed  "compensated  emancipation"  especially.  I  trust  if 
will  meet  with  the  earnest  support  of  every  lover  of  our  Union 
and  of  humanity.  Should  ii  be  adopted,  the  war.  I  think,  would 
be  materially  shortened,  and  final  peace  be  hastened.  1  think 
the  doom  of  slavery  approaches,  and  the  end  of  the  war  will  be 
the  end  of  its  reign. 

1  cannot  hut  believe  thai  this  Republic  will  pass  through  its 
present  trials  unscathed;  and  although  darkness  spreads  over  it, 
and  every  thing  looks  dreary,  vet  the  sun  of  freedom  and  peace 
will  soon  arise,  and  the  day  of  prosperity  appear  brighter  in 
contrast  with  the  late  obscurity.  God  only  knows  the  suffering 
and  hardships  of  the  soldier,  and  how  welcome  would  be  the 
tidings  that  peace  was  once  more  restored.  Till  that,  good  news 
goes  forth,  let  each  stand  firm,  and  the  right  must  be  the  might. 
My  love  to  all  at  home.     Write  soon  to 

Your  loving  brother,  JOHN. 

Camp  near  Rappahannock,  Dec.  19th,  1862. 

Dear  Eliza — I  have  at  last  an  opportunity  of  answering  your 
letter  of  Dec.  2d.  Our  tents  came  last  evening,  and  I  am  once 
more  permitted  to  handle  a  pen,  and  to  write  home.  I  embraced 
the  first  opportunity  to  write  a  note  in  pencil,  to  Mother,  to  re- 
move any  fears  or  rumors  which  might  have  existed  as  regards 
my  own  personal  safety.  I  have  myself,  as  well  as  all  the  offi- 
cers of  the  Forty-third,  escaped  unscathed.  The  regiment  had 
eleven  men  wounded,  of  which  but  two  will  prove  very  serious; 
one  causing  the  amputation  of  the  leg,  above  the  knee;  the  other 
I  cannot  tell  about,  as  the  man  was  removed  to  the  Corps  hos- 
pital, and  I  have  heard  nothing  since  from  him.  He  was  shot 
by  a  bullet,  which  entered  the  back  of  the  neck  just  below  the 
skull;  he  was  carried  oil' from  the  field  insensible.  You  will,  no 
doubt,  learn  all  the  particulars  of  the  engagement  from  the  news- 
papers much  more  fully  than  I  could  give  them  to  you. 

We  crossed  the  river,  Friday  morning,  and  lay  in  line  of  battle 
till  Saturday  morning,  when  the  engagement  commenced  in  right 
earnest.  We  laid  in  different  parts  of  the  field  till  Monday  eve- 
ning, when  the  whole  army  was  safely  moved  back  across  the 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  171 

river,  without  the  loss  of  a  man.  Night  before  last  was  a  very 
cold  one,  and  as  we  had  no  tents,  we  suffered  some  from  the 
cold.  We  have  been  without  our  tents  just  one  week,  having 
only  our  blankets  and  overcoats  to  cover  us.  But  the  weather 
proved  uncommonly  favorable,  and  we  have  all  become  rather 
tough;  so  we  do  not  complain  at  all  of  aitything  we  have  to 
suffer;  our  only  murmurings  and  complaints  being  against  the 
misfortune  which  seems  to  attend  our  arms. 

The  carnage  attending  this  last  battle  was  perfectly  awful. 
Hancock's  Division  went  into  the  fight  with  five  thousand  men; 
came  out  eighteen  hundred  strong,  losing,  in  killed  and  wounded, 
three  thousand  two  hundred  men,  thirty-two  officers  killed,  and  one, 
hundred  and  fifty  officers  wounded.  I  have  this  account  from  an 
aid  of  the  General,  who  had  his  horse  shot  from  under  him. 
Our  division  not  being  actually  engaged  with  the  infantry  of  the 
enemy,  suffered  very  slightly.  We  had  to  endure  a  very  hot  fire 
from  the  batteries  of  the  enemy,  however,  and  not  a  man  flinched 
from  his  post.  The  discipline  of  the  army,  at  least  as  far  as  I 
know  of  it,  is  all  that  could  be  expected;  our  recrossing  the  river 
in  the  time  and  manner  we  did,  could  only  be  done  by  well  dis- 
ciplined troops. 

I  do  not  know  what  will  be  done  by  the  army  next,  but  think 
it  must  go  into  winter  quarters — for  a  short  time  at  least.  Col. 
Baker  is  still  absent  from  the  regiment,  and  I  have  been  in  com- 
mand of  it  for  five  weeks  to-day.  I  sometimes  think  he  intends 
to  give  me  command  altogether  of  the  Forty-third,  as  he  has  not 
written  a  single  letter  to  any  officer  since  he  returned  the  last 
time.  If  he  does  not  come  back  to  the  regiment  soon,  I  shall 
give  up  all  hopes  of  getting  a  furlough,  as  the  time  for  it  will  be 
in  a  few  days,  or  not  at  all  this  winter.  I  could  not  think  of 
asking  for  one,  if  I  was  in  command  of  the  regiment — as  it  would 
demand  my  whole  attention. 

You  ask  about  my  horse.  He  is  a  large  fellow,  six  years  old, 
iron  gray,  and  can  travel  very  fast.  He  was  the  best  looking 
horse  I  could  get  from  the  corral;  and  although  very  lean  when 
I  got  him,  he  promised  to  make  a  fine  horse.  He  is  improving 
some  at  present,  although  he  has  had  a  pretty  hard  time  of  it 


172  OOL.   John   WILSON. 

standing  oul  these  cold  nights.  The  army,  in  ;i  winter  campaign, 
is  ;i  very  hard  place  for  horses,  and  many  die  of  exposure  and 
lack  of  feed  and  attention.     *     *     * 

Our  new  Chaplain,  Rev.  Mr.  Osbobn,  has  proved  himself  quite 
a  hero— accompanying  the  regimenl  on  the  field,  and  going 
through  tin-  shelling  quite  courageously.  He  proved  of  ureal 
assistance  in  the  Corps  hospital,  acting  as  recorder  of  nil  the 
wounded  brought  into  one  of  the  departments  of  it,  and  he  has 
been  detailed  to  go  to  Washington  in  charge  of  a  number  (ninety) 
of  wounded,  thus  saving  the  services  of  one  or  more  surgeons. 
lie  left  on  Thursday  afternoon  with  his  charge,  and  has  not  yet 
returned.  He  is  a  worker,  and  one  of  the  few  men  I  think  pecu- 
liarly adapted  to  the  service.  I  have  great  expectations  of  the 
good  he  will  do  in  his  labors  in  the  army,  and  think  him  jusl  the 
man  we  have  been  looking  and  waiting  for,  for  so  long  a  time. 

Give  my  regards  to  all  my  friends,  mid  wish 
them  all  for  me,  as  I  wish  all  at  home,  "A  Merry  Christmas  and 
a  Happy  New  Year." 

Your  loving  brother,  JOIIX. 

Canp  near  Belle  Plain,  Va.,  Dec.  20,  1862. 

Dear  Anna — To-day  is  Saturday,  and  a  terribly  cold  blowing 
one;  it  froze  very  hard  last  evening,  and  was  a  severe  night  on 
horses  and  men.  I  have  uot  been  able  to  get  a  stove  for  my  tent 
yet,  and  it  is  as  cold  as  charity  in  it,  in  spite  of  a  huge  fire  in 
front  of  it.  I  am  now  sitting  in  the  Adjutant's  tent  writing  to 
you.  He  managed  to  get  a  little  stove,  and  his  tent  is  the  only 
Comfortable  one  in  camp.  We  moved  to  this  camp  yesterday; 
it  was  a  fine  short  march  of  some  four  miles  length.  We  are 
encamped  very  near  our  former  camp  near  Belle  Plain.  We 
have  a  fine  camp  ground,  a  very  good  supply  of  oak  wood  stand- 
ing near  camp,  and  awaiting  the  soldier's  axe.  1  am  still  in  com- 
mand of  the  regiment — Col.  Baker  being  absent  either  at  Albany 
or  New  York.  I  do  not  know  when  he  will  return,  but  expect 
him  every  day. 

The  whole  Army  of  the  Potomac,  under  General  Burnside, 
has  fallen  back  from  the  Rappahannock,  and  lies  encamped  in 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  173 

the  vicinity  of  Belle  Plain.  Our  future  course  of  action  is  as 
yet  uncertain.  We  shall  probably  lie  here  for  three  or  four 
weeks,  and  then  I  should  not  be  surprised  if  it  would  be  "on  to 
Richmond"  again  via  James  river.  I  think  everything  will 
depend  on  the  movements  of  the  enemy,  and  the  course  pursued 
by  Congress  this  and  the  next  month.  Yet  I  hardly  think  we 
shall  lie  idle  longer  than  one  month.  If  Col.  Baker  were  pre- 
sent with  the  regiment,  I  should  at  once  forward  an  application 
for  leave  of  absence;  but  until  his  return  I  do  not  feel  at  liberty 
to  do  it,  even  were  I  certain  that  it  would  be  granted.  I  begin 
to  fear  the  possibility  of  my  getting  a  leave  this  winter,  as  I  do 
not  hear  of  any  being  granted  at  present. 

I  am  glad  that  the  citizens  of  Albany  are  alive  to  their  duty 
in  assisting  sick  and  wounded  soldiers.  The  last  battle  will  fear- 
fully swell  the  list,  and  too  great  efforts  cannot  be  put  forth  for 
their  assistance.  If  I  could  only  get  my  pay,  I  would  send 
mother  my  mite  to  use  for  charitable  purposes;  but,  you  know, 
we  have  received  no  pajr  from  the  United  States  since  July,  and 
very  soon  there  will  be  six  months'  pay  due  us.  I  suppose  sixty 
or  seventy  dollars  could  be  expended  very  easily  in  charity  if  I 
should  send  it  home,  which  I  will  do  as  soon  as  I  am  paid. 

We  had  twelve  men  wounded  in  the  Forty-third  on  the  13th 
and  14th  inst.  We  were  under  a  very  hot  fire  of  shot  and  shell 
on  both  of  those  days,  and  it  is  a  miracle  that  one-half  of  the 
regiment  were  not  wounded.  This  brigade  is  the  most  fortunate 
one,  I  think,  in  the  whole  army,  as  we  have  never  met  with  severe 
loss,  although  our  positions  have  always  been  among  the  most 
exposed.  I  can  only  account  for  it  in  the  superior  generalship 
displayed  by  its  commander.  Our  division  (Smith's  old  one),  at 
present  under  command  of  General  Howe,  has  the  name  of  being 
one  of  the  best  fighting  divisions  in  the  Army  of  the  Potomac. 
At  the  last  battle  our  picket  line,  composed  of  two  Vermont 
regiments,  the  Second  and  Fourth,  held  in  check  and  fought  for 
over  half  an  hour  the  combined  picket  and  line  of  battle  of  the 
enemy  opposed  to  us.  They  fought  like  lions,  and  many  of  them 
fell  dead  and  wounded.  They  are  no  more  than  a  sample  of  the 
regiments  composing  the  division. 


171  COL.    JOHN     \\  I  [.SON. 

Bu1  I  niusi  finish  my  letter  by  wishing  you  :ill  al  home,  and 
.•ill  my  friends,  a  "  Merry  Christmas  and  a  Elappy  New  Year,"  as 
J  hope  this  will  reach  you  in  time  lor  the  firsl  of  these  holidays. 
My  love  to  all  at  home.  How  much  I  desire  to  be  with  you  on 
Christmas  or  New  year;  but  here  is  my  place. 

Void-  ever  loving  brother.  JOHN. 

(amp  neab  Belle  Plain,  Va.,  Dec.  23,  1862. 

Dear  Kate — I  write  you  a  few  lines  to-day,  more  especially 
to  let  you  know  that  I  am  well,  than  to  give  you  any  news. 
Nothing  of  importance  has  transpired  lor  the  past  tew  days;  the 
army,  as  tar  as  I  can  ascertain,  remaining  "en  statu  quo."  The 
weather  has  again  moderated,  and  to-day  is  as  balmy  as  May.  I 
think  a  storm  is  not  far  off,  as  it  rained  for  a  few  minutes  last 
night.  The  roads  are  again  quite  soft,  as  the  frost  is  coming  out, 
which  had  entered  the  ground  some  two  or  three  inches.  The 
transportation  of  army  supplies  by  wagons  is  not,  however,  much 
hindered  as  yet  by  the  mud,  but  in  case  of  a  heavy  rain  it  Avould 
be  very  heavy  work. 

Rumors  are  current  that  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  will  not 
be  allowed  to  go  into  any  permanent  winter  quarters,  but  that 
in  the  course  of  a  few  days  this  part  of  it,  in  the  vicinity 
of  Fredericksburg,  will  be  moved  by  transports  to  the  James 
river,  and  thence  to  the  vicinity  of  Harrison's  Landing  or  Peters- 
burg, via  the  Appomattox.  I  should  not  be  surprised  in  the 
least  if  these  rumors  should  prove  true,  and  that  New  Year's  day 
would  find  me  on  the  James,  or  in  the  vicinity  of  the  devoted  city 
of  Richmond. 

Rumors  are  also  current  that  the  entire  Cabinet,  except  Stan- 
ton and  IIalleck,  have  resigned.  This  I  hardly  credit,  as  I 
think  Secretary  Seward  would  hardly  desert  the  President  now, 
in  the  time  of  his  need.  I  think  the  upshot  of  the  whole  affair 
will  be  that  "Little  Mac"  will  be  called  to  take  command  of  the 
entire  army  of  the  United  States,  which  I  do  not  doubt  he  would 
do  if  it  were  offered  to  him,  as  I  think  he  would  do  anything  in 
his  power  to  conquer  the  rebellion,  and  win  for  our  arms  the 
lono-  looked  for  success  and  victory. 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  175 

Although  things  look  gloomy  and  dispiriting  enough  just  now, 
yet  I  think  that  He  who  presides  over  the  destinies  of  nations, 
has  not  yet  forgotten  us  as  a  Nation,  and  although  through  much 
tribulation,  we  shall  yet  enter  into  a  state  of  perfect  peace  (as 
far  as  peace  on  earth  can  be);  and  that  in  due  time  some  one 
will  be  raised  up  who  will  lead  us  on  to  victory,  and  right  and 
justice  assert  its  authority  over  oppression  and  wickedness. 
Although  the  night  still  grows  blacker  and  blacker,  and  not  a 
star,  even,  seems  to  illuminate  our  political  horizon,  yet  I  am 
led  to  hope  that  the  watchman  may  soon  have  to  say,  "  the  morn- 
ing dawneth." 

In  all  our  depressions,  in  all  our  reverses,  when  our  enemies 
seem  to  triumph  over  us,  and  destiny  seems  to  frown  upon  us, 
then  we  have  one  refuge  to  which  we  can  always  flee;  to  Him 
who  is  the  same  yesterday,  to-day,  and  forever. 

I  myself,  although  it  seems  like  hoping  against  hope,  can  still 
say  with  the  old  Eoman:  "Never  despair  of  the  Republic."  I 
cannot  believe  that  such  a  great  country  as  this,  such  a  govern- 
ment, such  a  Nation,  will  be  permitted  to  be  torn  asunder  and 
totally  disabled;  to  be  wrecked,  and  thrown  to  the  winds;  to  be 
made  the  object  of  mockery  of  the  whole  world.  I  still  think 
that  our  continued  troubles  and  afflictions  are  all  ordered  by  the 
hand  of  God,  and  if  we  will  but  acknowledge  His  hand,  and  bow 
before  His  sovereign  will,  all  will  be  well;  and  out  of  the  great 
darkness  He  will  command  the  light  to  shine  ten-fold  brighter 
than  in  the  days  gone  by. 

For  my  part,  I  can  only  pray  that  I  may  do  my  duty,  and  that 
each  of  those  in  authority  may  do  theirs;  and  that  the  hand  of 
the  Almighty  may  guide  and  direct  our  government,  that  all 
things  may  be  done  to  the  honor  and  glory  of  God,  and  that  we, 
as  a  people,  may  be  brought  to  say:  "Not  unto  us,  not  unto  us, 
but  to  Thy  name  be  the  praise  and  glory." 

Then,  I  think,  we  shall  be  victorious,  and  then  we  shall  see  peace 
and  prosperity  once  more  smiling  upon  us  as  of  old,  and  we  be 
that  happy  people  whose  God  is  the  Lord.  That  this  time  may 
soon  come,  should  be  the  prayer  of  all  those  whose  country's 
cause  is  dear  to  their  hearts;  and  for  this  hope  alone,  I  remain 


17l'>  <'(>!,.    JOHN     Wll.snN. 

still  in  the  army  of  the  Union,  endeavoring  to  do  .'ill  in  my  power 
to  attain  the  grand  object,  viz:  t<»  crush  the  rebellion.  I  con? 
fesfi  I  ili«l  feel  somewhal  inclined  to  offer  my  resignation  when  I 
fully  understood  the  condition  of  affairs  after  the  late  battle  :il 
Fredericksburg,  bu1  upon  thinking  the  matter  over.  I  concluded 
thai  al  this  time  above  all  others,  <li<l  it  become  me  to  remain  :it 
my  post,  especially  as  the  Colonel  of  the  regimenl  is,  and  has 
been,  absenl   from  the  regiment  upwards  of  a  month,  and  the 

command  has  devolved  upon  me,  which  duty  I  have  endeavored 
to  perform  to  the  best  of  my  ability.  I  trust  I  have  done  right 
in  remaining,  and  that  when  the  war  is  over,  J  may  look  back 
and  say  with  satisfaction,  that  "I  have  done  my  duty."  Happy 
.\C\v  Year  to  all  at  home,  and  much  love  to  mother  and  all  my 
sisters.  From  your  loving  brother, 

JOHN. 

Camp  near  Belle  Plain,  Va.,  ) 
Dec.  2Uh,  1X62.  ] 

Dear  Mother — I  was  exceedingly  happy  to  receive  a  letter 
from  you  day  before  yesterday.     *     *     * 

I  do  not  know  but  what  you  are  about  right,  in  relation  to  my 
resigning  my  position  in  the  army,  and  coining  home.  1  have 
thought  the  matter  over  and  over  again,  and  am  still  considering 
in  my  mind,  whether  I  could,  or  not,  honorably  resign,  and  come 
home;  but  the  more  I  ponder  over  it,  the  more  I  am  convinced 
that  my  duty  demands  my  remaining  where  I  am.  "  Where  is 
your  patriotism,  of  which  you  felt  so  proud?"  seems  a  voice 
within  me  to  ask.  "  Where  is  your  firmness,  your  devotedness 
to  the  Republic,  and  its  welfare;  your  love  of  justice  and  of  free- 
dom?" •Where  your  veneration  for  that  old  Flag,  which,  in 
days  gone  by,  floated  from  every  mast-head  and  from  every 
house-top,  from  Maine  to  California?"  "What  excuse  can  you 
give  for  deserting  the  standard  under  which  you  have  willingly 
enrolled  yourself,  now  in  the  time  of  its  greatest  need?"  "  Of 
what  benefit  to  your  country  have  you  been,  if,  after  having  but 
just  learned  to  be  of  use  to  her,  in  a  military  point  of  view,  you 
throw  all  vour  knowledge  to  the  winds  by  a  hasty  resignation?" 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  177 

"Have  you  become  so  demoralized,  that  you  fear  to  longer  en- 
dure the  privations  and  hardships  incident  to  an  active  campaign, 
and  rather  desire  to  return  to  your  home,  to  the  more  agreeable 
duties  of  civil  life,  while  those,  as  little  able  to  endure  the  bur- 
dens of  the  war  as  you,  remain,  and  earn  for  themselves  a  name 
which  shall  endure  as  long  as  the  Nation  exists?"  "  Do  you  sup- 
pose you  have  done  your  duty,  your  whole  duty,  and  that  you 
could  satisfy  your  conscience,  that  not  a  regret  or  shadow  of 
remorse  would  cross  it,  should  you  be  compelled  in  future  days 
to  carefully  review  your  course  of  action?"  "  What  answer 
would  you  make  to  inquiries — '  Why  did  you  resign?  what  made 
you  leave  the  army?' "  etc. 

These,  and  other  questions  of  similar  import,  continually  arise, 
to  none  of  which  I  can  make  a  satisfactory  reply;  and  till  I  can 
do  so,  I  shall  consider  it  my  duty  to  remain  in  the  army,  not 
simply  to  idly  remain,  but  to  do  my  duty  to  my  utmost  ability; 
to  rise  as  high  as  I  can,  honorably  and  fairly;  to  return  home 
from  the  war,  if  God  wills,  with  a  conscience  assuring  me  of 
having  done  my  duty,  and  having  given  all  my  power  and 
strength  to  the  support  of  my  country  in  her  hour  of  need,  and 
having  remained  true  and  steadfast  to  the  end.  Rest  assured, 
then,  I  have  no  intention  of  resigning,  although  you  well  know 
how  much  I  desire  to  see  you  and  my  sisters  again,  to  spend  a 
few  days  at  home — a  place  I  cannot  but  hold  most  dear — and 
much  more  so,  as  I  am  daily  convinced  of  the  uncertainty  of  life, 
and  the  uncertainty  of  my  beholding  you  all  together  again  on 
earth.  But  I  hope  a  way  may  be  opened  for  me  to  get  home  for 
a  few  days,  and  that  before  long.  I  will  embrace  the  first  oppor- 
tunity to  do  so;  and  till  then,  ever  believe  me, 

Your  loving  and  affectionate  son,  JOHN. 

Did  our  limits  allow,  we  would  gladly  publish  more  of  the 
letters  of  this  gallant  Christian  soldier.  But  these  must  suffice 
to  give  a  view  of  his  military  career,  and  of  his  qualities  as  an 
officer  and  a  man. 

Possessing  such  rare  talents,  and  distinguishing  himself  equally 
in  the  camp  and  on  the  battle  field,  he  rapidly  rose  in  rank,  and 

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1  i  8  cm..    .KHIN    w  CLSON. 

we  doubl  not  lull  thai  he  would  have  filled  with  honor  the  high- 
est position  in  the  United  States  Army. 

( )n  the  17th  of  July,  L862,  he  was  commissioned  as  Major,  and 
as  Lieutenant  Colonel,  September  24th,  L862;  which  rank  he 
held  till  February  1st,  L864,  when  he  received  his  commission 
as  Colonel.  Il<'  was  in  command  of  the  regimenl  in  1*112.  from 
August  3d,  till  October  22d,  commanding  at  the  battle  Antietam, 
September  17th.  Be  was  the  only  field  officer  present  with  the 
regiment.  From  November  4th  till  December  25th,  he  was  in 
command,  and  was  at  the  firsl  battloof  Fredericksburg.  In  L863 
he  was  in  command  of  the  regiment  from  June  17th  till  August 
10th,  leading  it  at  the  battle  of  Gettysburg,  which  was  fought 
July  2d  and  3d,  1863. 

He  possessed  a  constitution  naturally  very  strong  and  health- 
ful, yet  he  suffered  from  sickness  during  the  encampment  in  the 
swamps  before  Richmond.  Without  proper  nourishment,  and 
unable  to  eat  the  only  procurable  food,  he  became  so  weak  that 
he  was  not  able  to  march  with  the  regiment  when  the  army  with- 
drew from  that  position.  For  several  days  he  found  conveyance 
with  the  wag-on  train.  He  suffered  also  from  an  attack  of  camp 
fever  in  July,  1862,  but  remained  all  the  time  with  the  regiment. 

Col.  Wilson  yielded  to  none  of  the  temptations  of  camp  life, 
but  whatever  he  saw  of  evil  seemed  to  be  only  a  warning  to  him 
to  shun  it.  He  refrained  ever  from  innocent  indulgences,  that  his 
example  to  others  might  be  the  purer.  An  officer  who  was  asso- 
ciated with  him  from  the  beginning  of  his  early  career,  said  of 
him,  that  "  he  was  the  most  perfect  man  he  ever  saw.*'  His  com- 
manding personal  appearance;  his  tirmncss;  his  love  of  the  pro- 
fession  of  arms:  his  accurate  know  ledge  and  strict  observance 
personally  of  all  duties  connected  with  a  soldier's  life;  his  pure, 
unselfish  patriotism,  and  above  all,  his  faith  in  God,  eminently 
fitted  him  for  the  position  of  commander. 

He  was  always  hopeful  and  confident  of  the  success  of  tin; 
army,  and  believed  in  the  vigorous  prosecution  of  the  war.  He 
had  no  personal  fear  in  conflict,  firmly  believing  that  his  life  was 
in  God's  hands,  and  that  under  his  protection  he  was  as  safe  on 
the  battle  field  as  he  would  be  at  home. 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  179 

He  was  entirely  devoted  to  the  interests  of  the  men  under  his 
charge,  both  as  captain  of  a  company  and  after  his  promotion  to 
the  field.  He  was  always  interested  for  the  religious  character 
of  his  associates  in  the  army,  an  instance  of  which  is  seen  in  a 
letter  to  his  mother,  written  January  16th,  1864,  desiring  her  to 
present  to  a  brother  officer,  whom  he  feared  was  careless  about 
religion,  a  Bible  similar  to  one  she  had  sent  him.  Of  course,  the 
gentleman  was  entirely  unaware  of  his  Colonel's  agency  in  the 
matter,  and  received  the  book  when  he  was  in  Albany,  with  evi- 
dent pleasure  and  promises  to  read  it.  This  officer  fell  in  the 
battle  of  the  Wilderness. 

He  won,  in  large  measure,  the  friendship  and  esteem  of  those 
with  whom  he  was  associated.  A  letter  written  soon  after  his 
death,  by  a  brother  Colonel,  speaks  of  him  as  many  felt:  "  I  can- 
not close  this  without  adding  something  in  memory  of  the  brave 
dead,  my  associate  in  the  camp  and  on  the  field  of  battle,  and 
personal  friend,  Col.  John  Wilson.  In  his  death,  our  beloved 
country  lost  one  of  its  firmest  supporters  and  purest  patriots;  the 
service  an  accomplished  soldier,  and  a  refined  and  Christian  gen- 
tleman. What  the  loss  is  to  his  family,  the  anguish  of  a  mother's 
heart,  and  the  deep  grief  of  affectionate  sisters,  can  alone  tell. 
He  was  beloved  by  all  who  knew  him  personally,  and  honored 
and  respected  by  all  with  whom  he  met.  In  his  death,  I  lost  a 
pure-minded  and  high-souled  friend.  No  fitting  eulogium  can 
be  paid  to  the  dead  who  die  in  the  defence  of  their  country. 
Their  deeds  are  more  lasting  than  words,  and  no  nobler  epitaph 
can  be  written  than  'killed  in  battle,  May  6,  1864.'" 

Single-hearted  himself,  he  never  attributed  unworthy  motives 
to  others,  and  strove  always  to  do  his  duty  without  sparing  him- 
self. 

The  chaplain  of  the  regiment  says  of  him  in  a  recent  letter: 
"  I  think  I  never  knew  a  man  who  so  completely  and  truly  made 
duty  his  watchword,  and  never  one  who  had  so  thorough  a  con- 
viction, in  all  circumstances,  that  the  place  of  duty  was  the  place 
of  safety;  and  out  of  this  conviction,  I  think,  in  great  part  grew 
his  remarkable  coolness  in  danger.  He  believed  that  God 
directed  and  ordered  the  events  of  life  and  death,  and  that  we 


L80  OOL.    JOHK    WILSON. 

could  not,  by  any  action  of  our  own,  change  them.  The  result 
of  this  was  a  character  which,  in  inhesitancy  and  directness,  wbs 
perfect  ly  ( Jromwellian.'' 

M.ij.  Gen.  \Y.  S.  Hancock  testifies  l<>  his  character  as  a  soldier 
in  the  following  words: 

"Col.  John  Wilson,  of  the  Forty-third  \<w  York  Volunteers, 
was  well  known  to  me,  and  served  under  niv  command,  in  the 
Annv  of  the  Potomac,  for  a  period  of  more  than  a  year. 

"As  his  commander,  I  was  early  attracted  by  hi>  many  good 
qualities,  as  a  faithful  and  able  officer,  and  had  frequent  oppor- 
tunities to  notice  his  character  and  conduct.  In  paying  this  slight 
tribute  to  one  who  attested  his  devotion  to  his  country  by  the 
sacrifice  of  his  life,  I  desire  to  express  in  the  strongest  terms  my 
appreciation  of  the  many  admirable  and  brilliant  qualities  he 
displayed  while  under  my  command.  His  amiable  and  chival- 
rous character,  added  to  his  gentle  bearing,  made  him  friends 
wherever  he  was  known;  and  when  he  fell  at  the  !  Wilderness/ 
while  leading  his  command  against  the  enemy,  he  was  only 
exhibiting  his  accustomed  example  of  daring  courage  and  rare 
devotion  to  duty.  He  was  mourned  by  myself,  and  by  every 
officer  and  soldier  with  whom  he  had  been  associated." 

The  following  arc  the  circumstances  attending  the  death  of  Col. 
John  Wilson,  as  given  by  bis  personal  servant  : 

"  On  the  morning  of  May  6,  18(54  (Friday),  Col.  Wilson  was 
slightly  wounded  in  the  calf  of  the  leg  during  a  hasty  skirmish. 
He  paid  no  attention  to  the  wound,  which  had  no  serious  effect, 
as  he  was  in  excellent  health  and  spirits,  up  to  the  hour  of  his 
receiving  the  wound  which  resulted  in  his  death. 

"This  occurred  on  the  same  day  between  the  hours  of  five 
and  six  P.  M.,  when  the  enemy  made  a  most  determined  and 
fierce  attack  on  the  right  of  the  Sixth  Corps.  The  division  on 
the  right  of  Nlil's  Brigade  gave  way,  and  the  Second  Division 
bore  for  a  long  time  the  brunt  of  the  battle. 

"At  the  first  attack,  and  while  rushing  to  the  front  to  place 
his  regiment  in  the  most  favorable  position,  Col.  Wils<»\  was 
wounded,  and  the  rebels  charged  completely  over  him — for 
awhile   gaining  ground.     The  Second   Division  rallying,   drove 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  181 

the  enemy  from  the  position,  recovering  the  person  of  their 
beloved  commander. 

"  It  was  found  that  the  right  knee  was  shattered  by  a  rifle  ball, 
and  he  was  immediately  carried  some  three  miles  to  the  rear  to 
the  Fifth  Corps  hospital — the  enemy  having  in  his  temporary 
march  cut  off  communication  with  the  Sixth  Corps  field  hospi- 
tal. At  ten  a.  m.  the  following  day  the  surgeons  decided  that 
amputation  might  perhaps  save  the  Colonel's  life,  and  the  limb 
was  amputated.  As  he  was  carried  from  the  operating  table  and 
laid  beside  Lieut.  Col.  Fryer,  the  latter  said  :  '  I  am  sorry, 
Colonel.'  The  heroic  answer  was  :  '  Major,  it  is  all  for  the 
old  flas;.7 

"About  an  hour  after  the  operation,  the  Colonel  was  seized 
with  a  violent  pain  in  the  left  side,  which  continued  to  increase 
in  violence  until  about  twenty  minutes  after  three.  This  violent 
pain  seemed  to  be  the  direct  cause  of  his  death,  which  took  place 
at  about  half  past  three.  His  last  words  were  addressed  to  his 
faithful  attendant,  Moon,  and  were  these  :   '  I  can't  stand  it.' 

"  That  evening  the  whole  army  train,  with  the  wounded,  was 
to  go  to  Rappahannock  Station,  but  the  enemy  being  reported  at 
the  fords  of  the  Rapidan  the  destination  was  changed,  and  for 
some  time  it  was  uncertain  where  they  were  to  go. 

"  Sergeant  Sweeney  of  Company  A,  attached  to  the  ammuni- 
tion and  supply  trains  of  the  Artillery  Brigade,  Sixth  Corps,  did 
his  best  to  bring  off  the  body  of  Colonel  Wilson.  For  some 
time  he  was  enabled  to  carry  the  body,  which  had  been  carefully 
wrapped  in  blankets,  but  at  about  ten  o'clock  the  medical  direc- 
tor ordered  the  body  to  be  buried,  which  was  done. 

"  The  grave  was  marked  with  a  simple  head-board,  and  in 
order  to  identify  the  spot  a  rifle  was  buried  in  the  same  grave." 

Extract  of  a  letter  written  to  Mrs.  Wilson  by  William  Moon  : 

"  As  soon  as  I  found  out  that  the  Colonel  was  wounded,  I  went 
to  the  hospital  where  he  was.  I  saw  him  on  a  table  under  the 
influence  of  chloroform.  After  his  limb  was  amputated,  he 
revived;  I  went  to  him,  and  he  said  he  wanted  me  to  stay  with 
him.  After  that  they  removed  him  to  the  tent  where  Major 
Fryer  was.     We  made  a  bed  beside  him  for  the  Colonel.     He 


182  ool.  a  ni\  \\  n.xtN. 

seemed  to  feel  pretty  well  until  aboul  half  past  two,  when  he 
was  taken  with  a  pain  in  hie  lefl  Bide.  I  wen)  to  the  surgeon 
and  told  him,  and  he  gave  me  a  mustard  plaster  to  put  on  his 
side.  Thai  did  do1  ease  the  pain,  :ni<l  I  went  and  told  the  sur- 
geon and  he  came  himself  to  sec  him,  and  he  gave  him  a  pill, 
lmi  nothing  could  ease  thai  pain.  Jus1  before  he  died  he  look 
my  hand  in  his,  and  said:  '  Moon,  I  can'1  stand  it.'  Those  were 
the  last  words  he  said:  lie  died  very  easy.  I  think  if  any  man 
went  t<»  heaven  he  did." 

When  the  gentleman  who  wenl  to  bring  home  the  remains 
arrived  at  the  scene  of  the  conflict  (lie  ground  was  in  possession 
of  the  enemy,  as  our  forces,  with  the  wounded,  had  withdrawn 
to  Fredericksburg.  He  was  well  acquainted  with  the  country 
aboul  there,  and  procured  a  flag  of  truce  from  (Jen.  Mkadk  that 
lie  might  bring  ofl*  Col.  Wilson's  body.  The  rebels  refused  to 
acknowledge  a  flag  of  truce  from  any  other  officer  than  Gen. 
Grant.  It  was  procured,  and  he  was  enabled  to  find  the  grave 
and  bring  away  the  body  in  safety. 

The  remains  reached  Albany  on  Wednesday.  .May  25th.  The 
funeral  took  place  on  the  following  Sunday.  .May  29th. 

To  appreciate  the  services  of  this  distinguished  officer,  we 
need  only  trace  the  history  of  the  Forty-third  Regiment  that 
was  tired  with  his  zeal  and  animated  by  his  patriotic  enthusiasm. 

The  regiment  left  Albany  for  Washington,  Sept.  16th,  1861. 
It  was  mustered  into  the  United  States  seiwice  Sept  2 2d,  L861, 
and  was.  by  orders  of  the  War  Department,  attached  to  the  brig- 
ade commanded  by  Brig.  Gen.  W.  S.  Hancock,  Smith's  Division. 
It  took  part  in  all  the  movements  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac, 
from  Centreville,  via  Alexandria,  to  Fortress  Monroe  and  the 
Peninsula,  arriving  in  front  of  the  rebel  works,  at  Lee's  Mills, 
April  5th,  1862.  April  16th  it  supported  the  batteries  of  the 
division  in  their  spirited  attack  on  the  rebel  works,  losing  one 
man  wounded.  April  2<Sth  it  covered  a  working  party  beyond 
the  picket  line;  skirmished  with  the  enemy  for  an  hour  and  a 
half,  losing  one  man  killed,  one  officer  and  eleven  men  wounded. 
On  the  withdrawal  of  the  army  from  the  front  of  Richmond,  the 
Forty-third  held  the  extreme  right   of  the  line  of  the  Chicka- 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  183 

hominy,  thrice  repulsing  the  famous  Eighth  Georgia  Regiment, 
and  holding  the  ground  until  after  dark,  contributing  greatly  to 
the  successful  withdrawal  of  Porter  across  the  river.  It  lost, 
in  the  action,  forty-three  men  killed  and  wounded.  Throughout 
the  famous  seven  days'  battles,  and  in  the  subsequent  campaign 
of  Pore  before  Washington,  and  McClellan  in  Maryland,  the 
regiment  was  present  at  every  engagement  from  Golden  Farm  to 
Antietam.  While  at  Harrison's  Landing  the  old  companies  were 
consolidated  into  five,  and  five  full  companies  were  recruited  and 
officered  in  Albany,  N.  Y.,  to  fill  the  regiment  to  the  required 
standard.  These  companies  were  mustered  into  the  U.  S.  service 
Sept.  14th,  18(32,  and  joined  the  old  regiment  in  Maryland. 

After  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg,  where  the  regiment  lost 
twelve  men  killed  and  wounded,  it  was  deemed  advisable  to  or- 
ganize a  Light  Division  for  the  most  arduous  duties.  The  Forty- 
third  was  one  of  the  five  regiments  selected  from  the  army  to  consti- 
tute the  infantry  force.  At  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg,  the  Light 
Division  carried  the  pontoons  one  mile  and  a  quarter  by  hand 
and  at  night,  completely  surprising  the  enemy.  When  the  first 
assaulting  column  on  the  morning  of  May  3d,  had  been  repulsed 
in  its  attack  upon  Marye's  Heights,  the  task  of  carrying  this 
redoubtable  position  was  entrusted  to  the  Light  Division.  The 
colors  of  the  Forty-third  were  the  first  planted  upon  their  part 
of  the  works.  The  regiment  captured  in  the  charge  two  guns  and 
seventy-five  prisoners,  pursuing  the  retreating  enemy  to  Salem 
Heights,  and  the  following  night,  together  with  the  Sixth  Maine 
regiment,  repulsing  a  brigade  of  the  enemy  who  attempted  to 
cut  off  the  retreat  to  Bank's  Ford;  losing  in  both  actions,  two 
hundred  men  and  eleven  officers.  In  the  second  Maryland  cam- 
paign, the  brigade  to  which  the  Forty-third  was  attached,  marched 
thirty-two  miles  in  twenty-four  hours.  July  2d,  1863,  it  reached 
Gettysburg  to  take  part  in  that  battle;  drove  back  the  enemy's 
skirmishers  on  the  extreme  right  and  established  a  line,  which 
was  held  until  the  close  of  the  engagement,  losing  one  officer 
and  two  privates  killed.  In  the  subsequent  movements  to  the 
Rapidan,  the  regiment  bore  its  share  of  the  dangers  and  hard- 
ships.    On  the  occasion  of  the  brilliant  affair  at  Rappahannock, 


184  << >i..  -n >n\  \\  ii. -i >\. 

resulting  In  the  capture  of  four  guns,  two  brigades  of  infantry 
and  eight  battle  Bags,  the  Forty-third  drove  the  enemy's  skir- 
mishers on  the  extreme  right,  procuring  a  position  for  artillery, 
and  preventing  the  escape  of  anj  pari  of  the  force  up  the  river, 
thus  contributing  to  the  completeness  of  the  victory.  The  lo- 
in the  action  was  four  men  killed  and  six  wounded. 

After  the  Chancellorsville  campaign  the  Lighl  Division  was 
discontinued  and  the  regiment  was  assigned  to  the  Third  Brigade, 
Second  Division.  Sixth  Corps,  in  which  it  subsequently  served. 

Col.  Wilson,  during  his  whole  connection  with  the  regiment, 
was  never  absent  from  it  at  the  time  of  an  engagement,  and 
passed  through  the  following  battles:  Lee's  Mills,  April  29th, 
1802;  Warwick  Creek,  April  30th,  L862;  Siege  of  Yorktown, 
1862;  Golden's  Farm,  June  27th,  1862;  Seven  days'  battles, 
1862;  Antietam,  Sept.  17th,  18(32;  Fredericksburg,  Dec.  12th, 
L3th,  11th.  L862;  Marye's Heights,  May3d,  L863;  Salem  Church, 
May  3d,  4th,  1863;  Bank's  Ford.  .May  4th,  L863;  Fredericks- 
burg, June  5th,  1863;  Gettysburg,  July  2d,  3d,  1863;  Rappa- 
hannock Station,  Nov.  7th,  1863;  Locust  Grove,  Nov.  27th.  L863; 
Mine  Run,  Nov.  29th,  1863;   Wilderness.  May  5th  and  6th,  L864 

He  was  in  the  service  of  the  United  States  from  August  3d, 
1861.  till  the  time  of  his  death.  May  7th,  1864. 

Each  of  these  names  and  dates  is  radiant  with  the  valor,  the 
pure  patriotism  and  the  iron  energy  of  our  departed  hero.  Could 
we  give  the  minute  details  of  the  part  be  bore  in  these  succes- 
sive bloody  scenes — could  we  depict  his  thousand  acts  of  bravery, 
of  self-sacrifice,  and  of  devotion  to  his  country's  cause,  the  his- 
tory would  present  one  of  the  most  brilliant  records  of  the  war. 

Of  this  remarkable  regiment  and  its  gallant  officers,  the  Albany 
Knickerbocker  thus  speaks,  under  date  of  May  17th.  1864. 

FORTY-THIRD   REGIMENT  —  THEIR   GALLANTRY  —  HOW  COL.    WILSON 
AND  MAJOR  WALLACE  WERE  KILLED. 

"Few  regiments  engaged  in  the  recent  desperate  conflicts  at 
the  Wilderness  and  Spottsylvania  Court  House  suffered  more 
severely,  or  accomplished  more  brilliant  achievements  than  the 
gallant  old  Forty-third.     Its  previous  record  was  a  proud  one, 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  185 

but  its  late  daring  demonstrations  climax  anything  heretofore 
undertaken  by  the  noble  boys.  Capt,  Wm.  Thompson,  of  Com- 
pany H,  is  now  in  the  city  suffering  from  a  severe  wound  in  the 
foot,  which  he  sustained  the  first  day  while  in  charge  of  a  picket 
line.  From  him  we  learn  some  of  the  actions  of  the  regiment 
during  the  fight,  and  also  how  his  gallant  Colonel  and  Major  met 
their  deaths. 

"  The  Forty-third  Regiment  was  in  Neil's  Brigade,  which  was 
deployed  to  the  front  as  skirmishers  on  the  first  day,  supported 
by  Seymour's  Brigade.  On  that  occasion  the  regiment  lost  only 
four  men.  On  the  second  day  the  regiment  was  formed  in  line 
of  battle  for  a  charge  on  the  enemy,  who  were  undertaking  to 
execute  a  flank  movement  on  the  Forty-third.  Col.  Wilson  see- 
ing this,  gave  the  order :  '  Charge  front  to  rear  on  eighth  com- 
pany;' and  the  order  was  no  sooner  uttered  than  he  received  the 
fatal  wound.  He  was  carried  from  the  field  by  a  couple  of  his 
men,  when  amputation  was  resorted  to,  and  he  died  from  the 
effects.  His  only  words  were  :  '  I  care  not  for  myself,  but  my 
poor  mother.' 

"About  an  hour  subsequent  to  Col.  Wilson  being  shot,  Major 
Wallace,  who  was  in  charge  of  his  old  company,  was  killed. 
This  company  lost  all  but  one  man,  Thomas  Kelly,  of  Canal 
street,  in  killed,  wounded,  or  missing.  The  command  now 
devolved  upon  Lieut.  Col.  Fryer,  who  led  the  regiment  in  the 
charge.  They  carried  everything  before  them  until  they  reached 
the  rifle  pits  of  the  enemy,  into  which  they  charged  in  a  terrific 
manner.  Christopher  Hackett,  the  color-bearer,  was  seen  to 
plant  the  colors  on  the  enemy's  works,  but  neither  he  nor  the 
colors  were  seen  afterwards,  and  both  are  supposed  to  be  cap- 
tured. He  was  a  brother  of  Miss  Hackett,  the  celebrated  singer. 
Two  rebel  colors  were  captured  by  the  Forty -third;  one  of  these 
was  in  the  hands  of  Capt,-'  Burhans,  who  was  carrying  it  off, 
when  he  himself  was  captured  and  taken  off  a  prisoner. 

"It  was  while  superintending  all  these  noble  deeds  that  Lieut. 
Col.  Fryer  received  his  mortal  wounds,  and  from  which  he  has 
since  died.  The  regiment  lost  all  its  field  officers — killed.  All 
the  line  officers  who  entered  the  fight  were  either  killed,  wounded, 


186  OOL.    JOHN    WILSON. 

or  missing,  save  (';i|)t.  Visscheb  and  Lieut.  Reid.  The  regiment 
went  in  with  about  four  hundred  men,  and  came  out  with  eighty- 
six.  This  is  a  record  that  lew  regiments  can  show,  and  one  of 
which  our  citizens  and  country  should  feel  proud." 

The  bereaved  family  of  the  departed  Christian  soldier  were 
consoled  by  several  touching  letters  from  friends,  and  testimonials 
to  the  worth  of  Col.  Wilson.  The  following  is  from  Prof.  Mur- 
ray, of  Rutger's  College,  formerly  Principal  of  the  Albany 
Academy: 

Mrs.  Wilson: 

My  Dear  Madam — You  ask  me  to  write  down  my  recollections 
of  your  son.  John  Wilson,  late  Colonel  of  the  Forty-third  regi- 
ment of  New  York  Volunteers.  The  task  von  ask  me  to  perform 
would  be  a  delightful  one.  were  it  ool  that  it  recalls  the  memory 
of  his  sad  fate,  and  the  irreparable  loss  which  you  and  all  of  us 
have  sustained.  Recollection  travels  backward,  in  the  reverse 
order  from  the  march  of  events,  and  gathers  up  first  the  scenes 
which  last  transpired.  And  now  while  I  sit  here,  trying  to  col- 
lect together  the  broken  fragments  which  my  memory  retains  of 
his  life  and  character,  the  first  picture  which  presents  itself  is 
one  which  I  saw  in  April,  1864. 

J  was  makings  brief  visit  to  my  friend.  Gen.  Patrick,  in  the 
Army  of  the  Potomac,  which  then  lay  in  its  winter  quarters  on 
the  south  side  of  the  Rappahannock  river.  It  was  just  prior  to 
the  opening  of  the  campaign  toward  Richmond,  which  resulted 
a  few  weeks  later  in  those  terrible  battles  of  the  Wilderness,  in 
which  so  many  gallant  men,  and  Col.  Wilson  among  the  num- 
ber, lost  their  lives.  I  remember  that  upon  the  one  day  of  sun- 
shine, out  of  the  rainy  ones  I  spent  in  camp,  I  rode  out  with 
Gen.  Patrick  on  a  brief  tour  of  observation.  A  young  officer 
from  the  west,  whose  name  had  scarcely  been  heard  in  the  Army 
of  the  Potomac,  had  just  come  to  assume  command  of  the  cavalry 
corps.  My  friend  called  to  pay  his  respects,  and  we  saw  for  the 
first  time  Gen.  SHERIDAN,  whose  name  has  since  been  heard  in 
every  civilized  land. 


COL.   JOHN   WILSON.  187 

We  visited  the  head-quarters  of  the  Sixth  Corps,  then  under 
the  command  of  that  prince  of  corps  commanders.  Gen.  Sedg- 
wick, whom  the  soldiers  fondly  called  -Uncle  John."  As  we 
rode  away  from  Gen.  Sedgwick's  head-quarters,  I  remember  turn- 
ing to  Gen.  Patrick  and  .saying:  "  General,  I  have.been  looking  all 
day  for  fortifications,  where  are  they?"  "  There  they  are,"  said 
he,  pointing  to  an  opposite  eminence,  on  which  a  regiment  was 
going  through  its  evolutions.  " Where,"  I  repeated.  ''There. 
those  fellows  in  blue,  they  are  our  fortifications."  As  we  rode 
past  this  regiment,  its  commander  galloped  up  to  us.  It  was 
Col.  Wilson,  and  this  regiment  was  the  Forty -third  New  York. 
He  took  me  into  his  tent,  and  we  enjoyed  a  delightful  chat  on 
our  common  friends,  and  on  matters  of  common  interest  in  Albany. 

The  Albany  Bazaar  had  just  closed  its  triumphant  career,  and 
I  remember  with  what  delight  he  showed  me  the  photographs, 
illustrative  of  its  scenes,  which  you  had  sent  him.  And  as  he 
talked  there  of  the  dangers  through  which  he  had  passed  in  the 
war  with  his  regiment,  and  spoke  so  bravely  and  hopefully  of 
the  coming  campaign,  which  they  all  knew  would  be  a  desperate 
one,  I  thought  then,  and  I  think  now,  that  I  never  had  seen  a 
more  noble,  gallant  looking  officer.  And  when  a  few  weeks  later 
I  heard  of  his  death,  it  was  one  of  the  saddest  of  the  many  tales 
of  sorrow  which  came  to  my  ears  at  that  terrible  time. 

My  recollections  of  Col.  Wilson,  at  the  Albany  Academy,  are 
of  the  most  pleasing  description.  I  remember  him  as  a  bright 
little  lad,  when  I  first  came  to  the  Academy.  I  believe  he  had 
already  been  a  student  there  several  years  before  that  time. 
Indeed,  I  suppose  his  education  was  begun  as  well  as  finished  at 
this  institution.  His  classical  training  was  chiefly  conducted 
under  Prof.  Miller,  and  was,  as  you  may  be  well  assured,  ex- 
tensive and  thorough. 

Among  a  class  of  young  men,  whose  classical  reading  extended 
to  the  Greek  tragedies,  and  included  selections  from  all  the  prin- 
cipal Greek  and  Latin  authors  which  are  read  in  college,  he  was 
selected  as  entitled  to  the  Van  Rensselaer  classical  medal;  and 
what  was  very  unusual,  he  was  in  the  same  year  the  recipient 
of  the  Caldwell  medal  for  superior  proficiency  in  mathematics. 


188  OOL.    JOHN    WILSOIT. 

A.8  a  student,  he  was  a  universal  favorite  with  teachers  and 
pupils.  He  had  a  manly  independence  about  him  which  <■« >m- 
manded  respect.  He  was  diligent  and  persistent  in  his  duties  as 
;i  student,  not  easily  discouraged,  n<>i  easily  elated,  indeed,  but 
working  on  wiili  a  steady  purpose  and  a  persevering  temper. 
There  were  among  his  compeers  young  men  more  brilliant  in 
particular  branches,  and  who  acquired  with  less  labor;  but  there 
were  tew  who,  in  a  happy  balance  of  faculties,  and  in  careful 
habits  of  application,  were  in  (he  race  of  scholarship  more  likely 
to  succeed.  He  had  a  natural  shrinking  from  prominence  and 
publicity,  and  hence  I  think  his  more  public  duties  of  declama- 
tion and  speaking  at  exhibitions,  were  always  distasteful  to  him. 

There  were  as  his  cotemporaries  in  the  Academy  an  unusual 
number  of  young  men  whose  character  and  attainments  were 
notable.  1  could  name  many,  a  little  older  than  himself,  and 
many  of  about  his  own  age,  who  have  already  attained  in  busi- 
ness and  professional  life,  positions  of  great  usefulness  and 
promise.  There  seemed  to  he  a  tone  of  manliness  and  earnest- 
ness pervading  the.se  young  men,  even  during  their  academic 
career,  which  enabled  one  to  prophecy  their  future  integrity  and 
success. 

And  yet  it  is  sad  for  me,  when  I  look  at  this  brilliant  array  of 
young  men.  who  were  cotemporaries  of  Col.  WlLSOH  in  the 
Academy,  to  see  how  many  have  already  been  cut  off.  John  H. 
Meads,  memorable  to  all  who  knew  him  for  the  loveliness  of  his 
person  and  character;  Orlando  Meads,  dr..  his  brother:  Hebee 
Smith,  who  perished  in  the  war;  Richard  M.  Steong,  another 
costly  sacrifice;  Edward  D.  Wait,  James  II.  Bogart,  William 

H.  POHLMAN,   ALEXANDER   B.  McDOTJAL,  all    Were    his    eonl  einpo- 

raries,  and  all  are  dead.  All  of  them  had  the  brightest  prospects 
in  life:  they  had  friends  who  loved  them:  they  had  careers  of 
usefulness  opening  up  before  them:  and  yet  all.  in  their  early 
manhood,  have  been  cut  off.  To  those  who,  like  Col.  Wilson, 
gave  their  lives  for  their  country,  we  all  owe  a  lasting  debt  of 
gratitude;  and  it  cannot  but  be  a  consolatory  reflection,  even  in 
this  great  sorrow,  and  under  the  sense  of  your  irreparable  loss, 


COL.    JOHN    WILSON.  189 

that  his  life  was  sacrificed  in  his  country's  cause,  and  that  all 
posterity  will  bless  his  memory. 

With  the  kindest  regards, 

I  am  your  obedient  servant, 

DAVID  MURRAY. 
Rutgers  College,  New  Brunswick,  N.  J.,  March  3,  18G5. 

The  following  letter  is  from  the  warm  heart  of  a  loving  friend: 

New  Orleans.  June  24,  1864. 

My  Dear  Mrs.  Wilson — I  think  that  I  have  never  felt  the  utter 
inadequacy  of  words  to  express  emotions  as  I  have  felt  them  since 
the  sad  news  reached  me  of  your  terrible  bereavement — of  30111* 
almost  second  widowhood — in  the  loss  of  your  noble  son. 

Terribly  crushing,  I  know,  the  blow  must  have  been  on  your- 
self and  your  dear  daughters,  who  had  every  opportunity  to 
know  his  excellence  and  appreciate  his  value,  and  could  rejoice 
that  he  was  your  own  son  and  brother;  for  I  have  not  myself 
been  yet  able,  to  control  my  emotions,  when  alluding  to  him  whom 
I  had  learned  to  love  so  much.  From  his  early  youth  I  had 
watched  with  delight  the  gradual,  but  sure  development  of  all 
those  qualities  of  mind  and  physical  elements  which  made  him 
so  nearly  a  perfect  man.  For  more  than  two  years  past  John 
Wilson  had  been,  to  my  mind,  the  type  of  manly  beauty  in  its 
full  development,  while  his  mind  and  soul  were  of  the  character 
to  intensify  the  admiration  and  deepen  the  regard  which  obser- 
vation of  him  in  previous  years  had  caused  me  to  feel  for  him. 

It  has  been  to  many,  I  doubt  not,  as  it  was  to  myself  at  times, 
cause  for  surprise  that  John  should  have  felt  it  to  be  his  :luty  to 
leave  the  dear  ones  at  home  to  do  battle  for  his  country  and  the 
maintenance  of  the  Right;  but  those  who  knew  him  best  do  best 
know  that  it  was  probably  the  very  strength  of  the  temptation 
to  remain  at  home,  and  the  strong  reasons  that  could  be  urged  in 
its  behalf,  that  caused  him  the  more  determinedly  to  resist  it, 
from  a  conviction  that  all  had  a  duty  to  discharge  in  this  terrible 
struggle,  and  he  became — 

"  More  brave  for  this,  that  he  had  much  to  love." 


190  OOL.    JOHM    mi.MiN. 

He,  more  Dearly  than  any  man  whom  I  have  ever  known  so 
well,  was  described  in  these  lines  of  Wordsworth  : 

•■  Whom  neither  shape  of  danger  could  dismay, 
Nni  thought  of  tender  happiness  betraj  : 
Who,  n"t  content  that  former  worth  stood  last. 
Looked  forward,  persevering  in  the  last; 
From  well  to  better,  daily  Belf  surpassed, 
Found  comfort  battling  in  a  righteous  cause, 
And.  while  the  mortal  mist  is  gathering,  draws 
Eis  breath  in  confidence  of  Heaven's  applause 

No  purer  life,  no  braver  .soul,  no  more  manly  form,  no  more 
constanl  heart  lias  been  offered  up  sin.-c  the  commencement  of 
this  struggle  than  him  whose  loss  we  mourn. 

DO 

•'He  was  the  only  son  of  his  mother,  and  she  was  a  widow," 
is  the  touching  description  given  by  the  evangelist  in  the  ease 
of  the  young  man  of  Nain,  when  his  body  was  met  by  the  Sav- 
iour; and  how  often  have  these  words  rung  in  my  ears  even 
while  your  .son  was  Living,  as  I  trembled  in  apprehension  of  the 
result,  and  realized  how  much  of  the  happiness  of  the  circle  at 
home  depended  on  the  preservation  of  his  life.  Trembled,  too, 
because  I  knew  he  was  not  the  man  to  save  himself  from  any 
exposure,  for  he  had  deliberately  chosen  his  position,  and  from 
it.  no  consideration  of  personal  danger  could  for  a  moment  swerve 
him. 

"I  shall  go  to  him,  but  he  shall  not  return  to  me.'*  said  the 
Psalmist  when  mourning  the  loss  of  a  beloved  child,  and  this 
thought  will  be  your  consolation  in  this  your  hour  of  deep  afflic- 
tion.    In  the  beautiful  words  of  Bishop  Ileber: 

"  Wake  not,  O  mother!  sounds  of  lamentation! 
Weep  not,  0  widow!  weep  not  hopelessly! 
Strong  is  His  arm.  the  Bringer  of  Salvation. 
Strong  is  the  word  of  God  to  succor  thee." 

May  God  enable  you  constantly  to  repose  in  the  confident  faith 
that  "He  doeth  all  things  well."  For  His  own  wise  purpose  He 
has  used  the  young  life  of  your  beloved  son,  so  that  it  has  been 
of  more  value,  than  the  combined  lives  of  thousands,  who  have 
sluggishly  plodded  out  their  three  score  and.  ten. 


COL.    JOHN    AVILSON.  191 

(,'Men  live  in  deeds,  not  years;  in  thoughts,  not  breaths; 
In  feelings,  not  in  figures  on  a  dial. 
We  should  count  time  by  heart  throbs.     He  most  lives 
Who  thinks  most,  feels  the  noblest,  acts  the  best. 
And  he  whose  heart  beats  quickest  lives  the  longest. 
Life  is  but  a  means  unto  an  end;  that  end, 
Beginning,  mean  and  end  to  all  things — God. 

Judged  by  this,  the  only  true  test,  your  son  was  not  cut  off 
with  his  labor  unperformed,  but  with  every  duty  discharged,  and 
his  life-work  done. 

What  a  precious  consolation  you  must  experience  as  you  now 
reflect  that  your  dear  son  had  early  given  himself  to  Jesus,  and 
that,  during  the  remaining  years  of  your  pilgrimage,  you  can 
look  forward,  in  the  full  assurance  of  faith,  to  the  time  that  you 
shall  join  the  company  of  the  redeemed  ones  and  receive  the 
welcome  of  husband  and  children  gone  before — part  of  your 
inestimable  "  treasures  in  Heaven." 

"  And  when  the  Lord  shall  summon  us 
Whom  thou  bast  left  behind, 
May  we,  untainted  by  the  world, 
As  sure  a  welcome  find. 

"  May  each,  like  thee,  depart  in  peace, 
To  be  a  glorious  guest 
Where  the  wicked  cease  from  troubling, 
And  the  weary  are  at  rest." 

That  such  may  be  the  happy  lot  of  each  and  all  of  us,  through 
the  mercy  and  merits  of  Christ,  I  earnestly  hope  and  pray;  and 
that  God  may  vouchsafe  to  you  and  your  dear  ones  the  consola- 
tions of  His  Holy  Spirit,  leading  you  in  the  green  pastures,  and 
by  the  still  waters  of  his  grace,  and  enabling  you,  though  you 
walk  through  the  valley  of  the  shadow  of  death,  to  fear  no  evil, 
but  to  find  Him  with  you,  and  his  rod  and  staff  to  comfort  and 
support  you;  that  you  may  find  him  a  very  present  help  in  every 
time  of  need,  is  the  earnest  prayer  of 

Most  sincerely  your  friend, 

WM.  EICHARDSOX. 

Mrs.  Ann  Wilson,  Albany,  N.  Y. 


192  <  "I  .    .i.-iiN    w  ii. SON. 

The  following  is  a  most  valuable  testimonial  to  the  Colonel's 
( !hris1  i:m  character: 

Soi  in  Dedham,  Mass.,  May  22,  L86  I. 

.My  dear  .Mrs.  Wilson  I  have  learned  through  the  papers  of 
your  sad  bereavement,  and  though  I  know  thai  no  earthly  hand 
can  bring  relief  from  so  overwhelming  a  sorrow,  yet  I  thought 
thai  ;i  little  comforl  might  be  found  for  you  in  the  wordsof  sym- 
pathy, ;iinl  of  testimony  to  the  Christian  character  of  your  dear 
son,  which  I  could  speak. 

Sometimes  there  is  fear  in  the  minds  of  Christian  friends  al 
home,  lest  their  friends  may  not  maintain  their  religious  charac- 
ter amidsl  the  temptations  of  army  life;  and  when  they  are  taken 
away  from  us,  the  one  source  of  consolation  is  in  the  assurance 
thai  they  were  ready  for  the  greal  change  which  has  passed 
upon  them.  But  I  can  testify,  as  no  one  else  perhaps  is  aide  to 
do.  that  John  Wilson  maintained  in  the  army  a  worthy  Christian 
character,  thai  lie  did  not  yield  to  its  temptations,  hut  that  he 
was  as  good  a  soldier  of  Jesus  Christ  as  he  was  of  his  country, 
and  this  is  saying  a  greal  deal  for  one  who  was  looked  up  to  as 
the  ••  besl  Hold  officer  in  the  brigade." 

1  have  not  yvi  learned  the  particulars  of  his  death,  hut  in  rela- 
tion to  this  subject  I  do  not  need  to  ask  them,  for  I  know  how- 
he  lived]  I  know  his  faith  in  God;  I  know  his  tender  conscience; 
I  know  his  noble  heart,  and  everybody  in  the  circle  of  his  army 
acquaintance  knew  his  spotless  life. 

I  am  not  mentioning  these  things  for  the  sake  of  praising 
him — that  will  not  he  lacking  from  other  lips  and  hands — hut 
that  you.  who  are  so  deeply  afflicted  in  his  loss,  may.  with  the 
greater  confidence,  apply  to  him  the  words  of  inspiration:  "Say 
ye  t<>  the  righteous  it  shall  he  well  with  him."' 

I  have,  since  his  death,  thought  of  a  hundred  incidents  and 
habits  connected  with  my  intercourse  with  him.  while  Chaplain 
of  the  regiment;,  and  of  one  with  peculiar  pleasure:  Whenever 
we  were  on  the  march  or  in  line  of  battle  on  Sunday,  when  no 
religious  services  were  practicable,  he  used  always  to  say  to  me 
at  -mill'  time  when  we  halted,  "  ( !ome,  ( 'haplain.  read  to  the  Major 
and  me  a  chapter  or  two  in  the  bible,"  and  those  little  Sunday 


COL.    JOHN   WILSON.  193 

bible  readings  are  among  the  most  pleasant  memories  of  our 
intercourse. 

He  always  stood  by  my  side  when  we  had  preaching,  and  his 
voice  was  always  heard  in  the  song  of  praise  to  God  at  our 
meetings.  No  one  who  knew  him  there  will  doubt  that  he 
honored  his  Christian  profession,  and  had  a  great  influence  for 
good  with  the  men  of  the  regiment. 

We  think  and  talk  a  great  deal  of  you  all,  and  very  much 
desire  to  see  you.  It  is  the  sweetest  thought  we  have  in  such 
sorrow,  that  the  parting  is  not  to  be  long,  and  that  we  shall  all 
soon  be  together  at  God's  right  hand. 

Your  friend,  C.  OSBORN. 

Let  me  add  the  following  merited  tribute  from  the  Common 
Council  of  the  city  of  Albany: 

Albany,  May  17,  1864. 

At  a  regular  meeting  of  the  Common  Council,  held  at  their 
rooms  this  day,  His  Honor  the  Mayor  announced  to  the  board 
the  death  of  Col.  John  Wilson,  as  follows: 
Gentlemen  of  the  Common  Council: 

The  sad  events  of  this  war  have  taken  from  our  midst  another 
brave,  devoted  and  gallant  soldier,  whom  we  were  wont  to  meet 
in  fraternal  relations.  It  has  pleased  God,  in  his  mysterious 
providence,  to  remove  by  death  our  much  esteemed  fellow  citi- 
zen, Col.  John  Wilson,  of  the  Forty-third  .Regiment  New  York 
State  Volunteers,  who  died  from  the  effects  of  wounds  received 
while  gallantly  charging  the  enemy's  works  at  the  recent  battlo 
of  the  Wilderness,  in  Virginia,  thus  adding  another  name  to  the 
already  long  list  of  Albany's  noble  sons  who  have  laid  their  lives 
a  voluntary  sacrifice  upon  the  altar  of  our  country;  therefore, 

Besolved,  That  we  recognize  in  Col.  Wilson  a  young  man  of 
the  rarest  excellence  of  character,  whose  gentlemanly  deport- 
ment, unassuming  manners  and  social  virtues  endeared  him  to  all 
who  shared  his  acquaintance,  and  who,  although  surrounded  by 
all  the  endearments  of  a  most  pleasant  home,  hesitated  not,  when 
his  country  called,   to   sacrifice   every  personal  interest,   sever 

13 


19  |  OOL.    3(  H in    w  n.x  >\. 

even  endearing  tie,  and  exchange  the  comforts  of  a  happy  home 
for  i  he  hardships  of  t  he  tented  field. 

Resolved,  Thai  his  was  no  ordinary  sacrifice.  Thai  those  who 
knew  his  circumstances  and  relations  in  life  best,  can  not  bu1 
appreciate  the  pure  unselfish,  devoted  patriotism  thai  prompted 
him  to  enter  upon  a  career  where,  personally,  he  had  everything 
to  lose  and  not hing  to  gain. 

Resolved,  Thai  in  his  death  our  country  has  losl  one  of  her 
most  earnest,  faithful  defenders,  our  city  one  of  its  brightesl 
ornaments,  and  his  family  a  mosl  dutiful  son  and  loving  brother. 

Resolved,  That  we  deeply  sympathize  with  the  bereaved 
family  in  their  severe  affliction,  and  while  we  share  with  them 
the  sorrow,  we  may  also  share  the  abiding  consolation  that  the 
loss  to  us  of  one  so  noble,  pure  and  virtuous,  can  not  be  other 
than  his  eternal  gain. 

Resolved,  That  to  his  remains  and  memory  are  eminently  due 
the  highest  respect  that  a  city  can  pay  to  her  most  valiant  sons. 

Resolved,  That  a  committee  of  live  be  appointed  to  make  all 
necessary  arrangements  for  the  funeral  of  the  lamented  Colonel 
Wilson,  on  the  day  to  be  appointed  after  the  arrival  of  his 
remains,  and  that  the  members  of  the  Common  Council  will 
attend  his  funeral  in  a  body,  and  wear  the  usual  badge  of 
mourning. 

Resolved,  That  a  copy  of  these  resolutions  lie  signed  by  the 
Mayor  and  Clerk,  and  sent  to  the  family  of  the  deceased. 

The  above  preamble  and  resolutions  were  unanimously  adopted, 
and  Messrs.  Amsdell,  Johnson,  Tracey,  Judson  and  Bancroft 
appointed  the  committee. 

MARTIN  DELAHANTY, 

Clerk  of  Common  Council. 


COL.    MICHAEL    K.    BRYAN.  195 


VII. 

COL.  MICHAEL  K.   BRYAN 

This  able  and  distinguished  officer  was  born  in  the  county  of 
Cork,  Ireland,  in  the  year  1820.  He  was  the  son  of  David  Bryan 
and  Mary  Kirk  Bryan,  who  emigrated  to  this  country  in  the 
year  1827,  and  settled  in  Albany,  N.  Y.,  where  the  family  has 
since  resided. 

The  father  of  Col.  Bryan  died  many  years  since,  noted  for  his 
integrity  and  industry,  but  left  only  a  good  name  to  his  children. 
His  mother  was  the  daughter  of  Capt.  John  Kirk,  who  owned 
and  commanded  a  merchant  vessel,  and  like  most  of  his  family, 
followed  the  sea.  She  still  resides  at  Albany  with  her  daughter- 
in-law,  the  widow  of  Col.  Bryan,  a  most  worthy  and  enterprising 
woman,  who,  upon  the  death  of  her  husband,  was  left  with  four 
children. 

Col.  Bryan  spent  his  boyhood  in  Albany,  where  he  received  a 
limited  education  in  the  schools  of  the  city.  He,  however,  greatly 
improved  himself  in  after  years  by  devoting  his  leisure  hours  to 
the  cultivation  of  his  mind.  He  entered  into  the  employ  of  his 
cousin,  Col.  John  McCardel,  of  Albany,  as  a  clerk,  at  the  ago 
of  fifteen,  and  remained  most  of  the  time  with  him  in  that  capa- 
city till  1853,  when  he,  through  the  assistance  of  his  late  em- 
ployer, commenced  business  for  himself.  He  became  the  pro- 
prietor of  a  restaurant  and  hotel  in  Albany,  in  which  business  he 
continued  till  his  entrance  into  the  service  of  the  government  in 
1861. 

From  his  youth,  he  was  always  a  member  of  some  military 
organization.  About  the  year  1850,  he  was  chosen  Captain  of 
the  Albany  Worth  Guards,  which  company  he  commanded  for 
several  years.     By  his  skill  and  perseverance,  he  brought  them 


1  '.'I'  001/.     MICHAEL     K.     BM    W. 

to  a  high  state  of  discipline,  when  he  was  promoted  to  the  office 
of  Major  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  New  York  Militia. 
Shortly  after  he  was  chosen  to  fill  the  office  of  Lientenanl  Colo- 
nel, .-Hid  finally  Colonel  of  this  famous  regiment,  which,  under 
his  command,  became  the  most  efficient  and  best  disciplined  regi- 
ment of  i  he  State,  outside  ofNeTi  York  city. 

When  Fort  Siunler  was  fired  upon  in  April.  L861,  he  was  at 
the  head  of  this  organization;  and  on  the  21st  of  April.  L861,  at 
eleven  o'clock,  p.  m.,  the  order  reached  him  in  his  place  of  busi- 
ness, from  Gov.  Morgan,  to  at  once  proceed  with  his  regiment 
to  Washington,  D.  C.  He  summoned  his  officers  to  his  quarters 
at  midnight  and  issued  his  orders,  and  at  eight  o'clock  a.  m..  the 
next  morning,  the  regiment  was  in  line,  ready  to  take  the  Hud- 
son River  railroad  cars  to  New  York. 

This  memorable  morning  of  the  22d  of  April,  found  many  of 
the  members  of  the  regiment  in  the  workshop.  When  the  order 
reached  them  they  rushed  to  the  armory,  put  on  their  uniforms, 
and  took  their  places  in  the  ranks.  A  majority  of  them  were 
laborers  and  mechanics;  they  were  also  husbands  and  fathers, 
with  those  as  dear  to  them  as  life,  and  dependent  upon  them  for 
support.  Their  wives  and  children  only  had  time  to  bid  them 
"good  bye"  at  the  armory  of  the  regiment;  many  of  them  not 
having  had  time  to  go  from  their  workshops  to  their  homes, 
before  the  regiment  was  to  move. 

About  one  o'clock  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  under  command 
of  Col.  Bryan,  left  the  armory  and  were  escorted  to  the  Hudson 
River  ferry  boat  by  the  entire  tire  department  of  the  city,  under 
command  of  Chief  Engineer  McQuade,  and  Company  15.  (apt. 
AiNswoiiTii.  The  march  through  Eagle,  State  street  and  Broad- 
way was  a  complete  ovation.  The  streets  were  densely  packed 
with  human  beings,  and  the  houses  and  house-tops  were  lined 
with  our  citi/ens.  Cheer  after  cheer  rent  the  air.  and  at  times 
the  wildest  excitement  pervaded  the  dense  assemblage.  From 
the  windows  the  ladies  waved  their  handkerchiefs,  while  from  the 
tops  of  houses  guns  and  pistols  were  tired,  amid  the  vociferous 
cheers  of  the  spectators.  The  regiment,  on  their  march  to  the 
cars,  halted  in  front  of  Stanwix  Hall,  on  Broadway,  for  the  pur- 


COL.    MICHAEL   K.    BUY  AN.  197 

pose  of  receiving  their  flag  from  Mrs.  Mayor  Thaciier.     The 
street  was   densely  crowded,  and   after  quietness  had   been  re- 
stored, Mayor  Thaciier  came  forward  and  spoke  as  follows: 
"  Col.  Bryan,  Officers  and  Soldiers  of  the  %bth  Regiment: 

"  Mrs.  Thaciier  requests  me  to  convey  her  compliments  to  the 
regiment,  and  to  say  to  you,  that  she  presents  you  this  banner 
as  a  token  of  her  appreciation  of  your  high  character  as  soldiers, 
am!  as  an  incitement  to  noble  and  heroic  deeds.  She  bids  you 
beat  it  to  the  war,  to  watch  it  in  the  hour  of  battle  as  the  emblem 
of  all  that  is  dear  to  us  as  citizens  and  patriots.  Never  let  it 
go  down,  as  long  as  a  single  man  in  the  regiment  shall  survive. 
Should  a  kind  Providence  spare  you  to  return,  we  shall  expect 
you  to  bring  it  with  you.  Bring  it  though  it  may  be  riddled  with 
halls,  but  let  it  never  eome  back  to  us  polluted  by  the  touch  of 
a  traitor's  hand. 

"  Remember,  soldiers,  that  the  dear  ones  you  leave  at  home — 
your  wives,  your  children,  your  sisters,  your  brothers  and  friends 
are  to  share  in  your  glory  or  disgrace.  They  weep  at  your 
departure.  They  will  pray  for  you  Avhile  absent;  but  should 
you  turn  your  back  upon  that  flag  or  allow  it  to  trail  in  the  dust 
through  cowardice,  they  will  spurn  you  forever. 

"  Farewell,  then,  noble  patriots,  farewell.  God  bless  you. 
Should  any  of  you  fall  in  battle,  we  will  revere  your  memory 
and  testify  our  gratitude  by  caring  for  and  comforting  the  dear 
ones  who,  above  all,  will  mourn  your  loss.  Again  we  say,  fare- 
well." 

Upon  Mrs.  Thacher  delivering  the  flag  over  into  the  hands  of 
the  standard-bearer,  the  band  struck  up  the  "  Star-Spangled  Ban- 
ner," amid  the  vociferous  cheers  of  the  vast  multitude.  Colonel 
Bryan,  in  behalf  of  the  regiment,  accepted  the  flag  and  made 
the  following  reply : 

"  Mr.  Mayor — When,  on  the  22d  of  February  last,  the  regi- 
ment paraded  in  their  new  uniforms,  with  which  the  men  had 
equipped  themselves  at  their  own  expense,  and  which  now  ena- 
bles them  to  promptly  respond  to  their  country's  call,  they  may 
have  expected  to  receive  some  such  mark  of  esteem  and  regard 
from  their  friends.     But  little  did  they  think  that  it  would  occur 


198  <  <  >L.    SUCH  \i  I.    K.    BE!  \N. 

on  such  :m  occasion  as  this.  The  regiment  was  early  in  volun- 
teering, bul  is  called  away  with  unexpected  suddenness,  ;in<l 
many  arc  unprepared  excepl  al  heart.  Ii  was  only  Last  nighl 
thai  the  order  for  the  departure  of  the  regimenl  to-day  was  given, 
and  il  was  received  too  late  to  make  it  generally  known  until 
this  morning;  and  many  left  their  workshops  in  their  working 
clothes  to  respond. 

••  A  number  arc  without  uniforms,  'ml  all  have  good  muskets 
and  stout  hearts,  and  they  will  do  whatever  may  become  men  in 
their  country's  service.  In  their  behalf,  J  accept  this  beautiful 
flag,  promising  that  wherever  they  go  it  shall  go,  whether  on  the 
batl  lelield  or  elsewhere;  carried  forward  and  upheld  by  the  strong 
arms  of  men.  who  will  feel  that  in  preserving  it  untarnished  by 
dishonor  they  will  be  doing  good  service  in  the  most  sacred 
cause. 

"For  the  sake  of  their  owrn  reputation — for  the  sake  of  the 
esteem  of  their  fellow-citizens — for  the  love  of  those  nearest  and 
dearest  to  them,  and  in  the  performance  of  that  duty  which  every 
loyal  citizen  owes  to  the  most  glorious  country  in  the  world,  the 
regiment  will,  to  the  utmost  of  their  ability,  and  with  all  their 
hearts,  protect  these  colors  from  insult  and  tarnish. 

"And  now  permit  me,  your  honor,  to  observe  that  the  men  under 
my  command  have  been  called  away  from  their  homes  very  sud- 
denly. Many  of  them  have  families  that  are  dependent  on  their 
daily  labor  for  the  comforts  and  necessaries  of  life.  Thus  sud- 
denly ordered  away,  they  have  been  unable  to  make  such  provi- 
sion for  them  as  the  love  of  husband,  lather,  brother,  or  son  dic- 
tate. They  are  compelled  to  appeal  to  their  fellow-citizens, 
those  who  will  remain  at  home,  to  see  to  it  that  they  are  not  per- 
mitted to  want.  It  is  not  weakness  to  say  that  it  is  hard  to  pail 
with  our  wives  and  our  dear  little  ones;  but  an  imperative  duty 
calls,  and  much,  indeed  all,  of  sadness  on  our  part  will  vanish, 
under  the  assurance  that,  although  absent,  those  we  love  most 
dearly  will  have  kind  and  generous-hearted  friends  ever  ready 
to  cheer  and  aid  them. 

"  With  this  assurance,  your  honor,  the  Twenty-fifth  will  march 
at  the  tap  of  the  drum,  wherever  duty  calls,  in  the   service  of 


COL.    MICHAEL    K.    BRYAN.  199 

their  country,  with  light  hearts  and  a  determination  to  win  vic- 
tory for  themselves,  peace  for  their  country,  and  honor  for  the 
city  of  their  homes. 

"  We  venture  our  lives  in  this  cause,  and  ask  in  return  that  you 
who  have  fortunes,  will  risk  those  fortunes  in  sustaining  us  and 
ours." 

Immediately  after  the  presentation  of  the  flag,  the  regiment 
resumed  their  line  of  march,  and  as  they  flanked  into  Maiden 
Lane  the  wildest  excitement  ensued.  Cheer  after  cheer  rever- 
berated through  the  street,  and  the  soldiers  left  the  city  amid 
the  booming  of  artillery.  They  proceeded,  by  railroad,  to  New 
York;  thence  by  water  to  Annapolis,  Md.;  and  thence  to  Wash- 
ington by  land.  They  arrived  on  the  27th  day  of  April,  1861, 
the  fifth  militia  regiment  that  reached  the  National  Capital,  after 
the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion. 

Col.  Bryan  at  once  reported  to  General  Scott,  who  assigned 
his  regiment  to  duty.  He  was  received  with  much  favor  and 
respect  by  President  Lincoln,  who  visited  every  company  in  this 
command,  and  shook  hands  willi  every  officer  and  private  in  the 
regiment.  On  the  23d  of  May,  Col.  Bryan  was  ordered  to  cross 
the  Potomac  into  Virginia.  At  midnight  he  led  his  command 
across  the  long  bridge  at  Washington,  and  marched  to  Arlington 
Heights.  His  regiment  first  took  possession  of  the  spot  where 
Fort  Albany  now  stands,  on  the  morning  of  the  24th  of  May, 
1861.  There  they  built  that  structure,  and  named  it  for  their 
own  home. 

Col.  Bryan's  command  that  morning  captured  a  portion  of  the 
rebel  pickets,  the  first  prisoners  taken  in  eastern  Virginia  after 
the  breaking  out  of  the  Avar.  Col.  Bryan  remained  with  his  com- 
mand at  Fort  Albany  till  the  expiration  of  the  term  of  three 
months,  when,  on  the  first  of  August,  he  returned  to  Albany  and 
was  mustered  out  of  service  with  his  regiment.  During:  this 
short  term  of  service  he  repeatedly  received  the  highest  com- 
mendations from  his  superior  officers. 

Again,  in  1862,  he  was  ordered,  on  the  last  of  June,  to  pro- 
ceed at  once  to  Virginia  with  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  New 
York  Militia.     He  was  stationed  with  his  command  during-  this 


200  COL.   MIOHABL    K.    BRYAN. 

three  months'  term  of  service,  :il  Suffolk,  Va.,  where  he  was 
assigned  to  the  perforniance  of  outposl  and  pickel  duty  in  that 
Department.     On  the   Ls1   of  September,  L862,  he  lefl   Suffolk, 

Va.,  with  his  command,  and  also  with  the  Thirteenth  New  York 
Militia,  who  were  on  the  way  to  New  York  city,  he  having  been 
designated  as  commanding  officer  of  the  two  regiments  till  they 
should  reach  New  York. 

At  Norfolk  he  embarked  with  his  command  (the  Twenty-fifth 
and  Thirteenth  New  York  Militia)  onboard  the  steamship  Baltic, 
and  started  for  New  York.  When  the  ship  had  proceeded  about 
one  hundred  and  fifty  miles,  she  struck  a  shoal  about  four  o'clock, 
p.  m.,  and  was  stranded  fast  on  the  ground.  She  had  lift  ecu 
hundred  men  on  board,  and  was  fifty-six  miles  from  land,  with 
night  almost  upon  them.     The  position  was  one  of  great  peril. 

All  the  efforts  of  the  Captain  of  the  ship  and  his  crew  to  get 
the  vessel  oil'  proved  unavailing.  When  it  was  about  dark, 
Captain  Comstock,  the  commander  of  the  vessel,  announced  to 
the  Colonel  that  they  were  in  great  danger,  and  without  hope  of 
extricating  the  ship  that  night,  and  that  the  only  course  left  was 
to  try  to  get  word  to  some  other  vessels  to  come  and  assist  them 
and  take  off  the  men.  The  alarm  gun  was  fired,  and  the  signal 
of  distress  given,  when,  finally,  a  schooner  came  in  sight,  and 
took  oft'  as  many  men  as  she  could  carry,  which  was  about  five 
hundred. 

The  vessel  and  the  rest  of  the  command  remained  all  night, 
without  being  able  to  obtain  any  further  assistance.  Everything 
was  thrown  overboard  to  lighten  the  vessel,  and  the  pumps  were 
worked  all  night,  as  the  water  was  coming  in  fast.  The  next 
day,  about  noon,  another  vessel  came  in  sight,  and  about  eight 
hundred  more  of  the  troops  were  taken  off  the  "  Baltic."  The 
Colonel  and  about  fifty  of  his  own  men,  with  the  Captain  of  the 
ship  and  crew,  were  all  that  were  left  on  the  ship.  Night  was 
coming  on,  and  no  more  could  be  taken  off  by  the  second  vessel 
that  came  to  the  rescue  of  the  "Baltic."  Col.  Bryan,  though 
urged  to  leave  the  ship,  said:  "  No;  I  will  not  leave  as  long  as 
one  of  my  men  is  left  on  this  ship!" 

The  reader  can  imagine  the  great  difficulty  of  disembarking 


COL.    MICHAEL    K.    BEY  AN.  201 

from  one  ship  to  another,  without  the  least  accident,  so  many 
men,  unaccustomed  to  the  ocean,  and  thus  suddenly  thrown  into 
the  greatest  excitement  and  peril.  During  all  this  time  the 
Colonel  was  the  commanding  officer  on  board  of  all  the  troops, 
about  fourteen  hundred,  and  by  his  coolness  and  judgment  he 
succeeded  in  maintaining  the  most  perfect  order  and  discipline 
among  the  men.  All  seemed  to  repose  in  him  with  entire  confi- 
dence. After  the  ship  had  been  lightened  of  all  its  freight  and 
passengers,  except  the  Captain,  crew  and  about  fifty  of  the 
troops,  she  was  finally  got  off  the  shoal.  The  Captain  of  the 
ship  gave  to  Col.  Bryan  the  following  letter  of  thanks,  after  the 
rescue  of  his  ship  and  the  men  from  the  threatening  danger: 

Steamship  "  Baltic,"  Sept.  2,  1862. 
Sir — I  can  not  allow  you  to  leave  my  ship  without  expressing 
to  you  my  warmest  thanks  for  the  able  and  efficient  services  ren- 
dered by  yourself,  your  officers  and  men,  during  the  perilous 
condition  of  the  ship  the  last  twenty-four  hours.  The  ready, 
quiet  and  prompt  action  with  which  my  every  wish  was  obeyed, 
and  their  coolness  in  the  hour  of  danger,  bespeaks  the  high  state 
of  discipline  your  regiments  have  attained. 

With  respect,  I  am  your  obedient  servant, 

JOS.  J.  COMSTOCK. 
To  Col.  Bryan,  of  the  25th  JV.  Y.  M.,  Commanding,  d-c. 

In  response  to  the  above,  Col.  Bryan  issued  the  following 
order: 

Head  Quarters  on  board  the  Steamship  "Baltic," 

September  3,  1862. 

General  Orders  No.  4.     The  commandant,  in  General  Orders, 

desires  to  express  to  the  officers  and  men  of  the  Thirteenth  and 

Twenty-fifth  Regiments  New  York  Militia,  his  sincere  and  earnest 

thanks,  for  the  noble  manner  in  which  they  conducted  themselves 

throughout  the  perilous  hours  while  this  splendid  ship  was  cast, 

away  and  disabled  on  Winter  Quarter  Shoals.     Such  conduct  is 

worthy  of  all  praise. 


202  COL.    MI<  'I  \i  !■    K.    BE!  IN. 

The  commandanl  also  desires  to  express  what  he  know-  to  be 
the  feeling  of  every  one  of  his  command,  the  most  earnest  thanks 
to  Capt  Jos.  J.  Comstock  for  the  cool,  able,  and  judicious  man- 
agement of  his  ship,  that,  under  the  mere;}  of  an  overruling 
Providence,  saved  his  vessel  and  all  the  souls  committed  to  his 
charge. 

The  commandant,  trusting  thai  all  who  were  separated  by  this 
disaster  may  safely  come  bach  again,  with  a  grateful  heart  lakes 
Leave  of  all  outside  of  his  immediate  command,  and  will  ever 
hold  them  in  remembrance  as  officers  and  men  worthy  of  his 
esteem,  and  the  highest  regard  of  their  fellow-citizens. 
By  command  of  Col.  M.  K.  Bryan. 

J.  M.  KIMBALL,  Adjutant. 

In  recording  in  this  connection  the  uame  of  Adjutant  J.  M. 
Kimball,  we  cannot  suppress  our  strong  desire  to  pay  to  him  a 
passing  tribute  of  our  high  esteem  and  warm  gratitude  for  the 
services  that  he  rendered  in  connection  with  this  regiment,  and 
during  the  perilous  scenes  through  which  it  passed.  We  thank 
God  that  his  life  has  been  .spared,  and  that  he  has  returned  to  us 
to  enjoy  the  blessing  of  that  peace  to  which  lie,  during  the  war, 
so  patriotically  and  nobly  contributed. 

Gladly  would  we  see  a  volume  prepared  and  published  to  com- 
memorate the  lives  and  achievements  of  the  living  heroes  whom 
a  merciful  God  has  spared  to  us;  and  in  whose  memories  the 
details  of  their  camp  life,  their  battles  and  victories,  are  now 
fresh,  and  could  be  easily  recorded. 

To  these  men  we  owe  a  debt  of  gratitude  as  great  as  to  those 
who  have  fallen — for  they  risked  all  for  their  country:  and, 
equally  with  the  departed,  manifested  the  greatest  bravery  and 
the  most  enthusiastic  devotion  to  the  cause  which  they  had 
espoused. 

On  Col.  Bryan's  discharge  from  service  and  return  to  Albany, 

he  at  once  proceeded  to  raise  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-fifth 

Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  of  which  he  was  made  Colonel. 

In   the  early  part  of  the    winter  of  1862  he  was  ordered   \o 

Louisiana,    where    he    was   engaged    in    several    battles    with   the 


COL.    MICHAEL    K.    BRYAN.  203 

enemy  on  his  march  up  through  the  State  to  Port  Hudson.  He 
"was  ordered  to  take  part  in  an  attack  on  Port  Hudson,  La.,  on 
the  14th  of  June,  1863,  on  which  day,  while  leading  his  regiment 
to  the  assault,  he  was  wounded  in  the  leg.  He  continued  on  his 
march,  after  binding  a  handkerchief  around  the  wound,  till  he 
was  struck  with  a  grape-shot,  which  mortally  wounded  him,  and 
he  died  on  the  field  at  the  head  of  his  command. 

Thus  lived  and  died  Col.  Michael  K.  Bryan.  In  private  life, 
he  was  a  good  father  and  husband,  and  an  affectionate  and  duti- 
ful son.  He  was  a  member  of  the  Catholic  Church,  and  died  in 
its  faith.  The  Republic  will  not  soon  forget  the  fidelity  of  him 
and  her  other  adopted  children,  who  have  shed  their  blood  for 
the  maintenance  of  her  honor  and  unity. 

At  the  time  of  the  death  of  this  noble  patriot,  there  appeared 
in  one  of  our  papers  a  notice  of  him,  from  which  we  make  the 
following  extracts: 

"Our  citizens  were  startled  on  Sa^irclay  at  the  announcement 
that  Col.  M.  K.  Bryan,  Maj.  James  H.  Bogart  and  Capt.  Henry 
Hulburt,  of  this  city,  had  fallen  martyrs  to  the  cause  of  the 
Union  before  Port  Hudson,  in  the  second  attack  on  that  strong- 
hold on  the  14th  inst.  Col.  M.  K.  Bryan,  in  command  of  the 
One  Hundred  and  Seventy-fifth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  at  the 
time  of  his  death,  was  about  forty  years  of  age. 

"Col.  B.  was  one  of  the  most  accomplished  military  men  we 
ever  had  in  Albany.  For  twenty  years  past  he  devoted  himself 
to  the  service  with  an  energy  and  will,  that  won  for  him  the 
respect  and  confidence  of  his  fellow  citizens.  He  held  the  posi- 
tion of  private  for  several  years,  and  went  through  all  the  non- 
commissioned offices,  until  he  was  elected  to  the  command  of 
the  Worth  Guards,  which  position  he  held  with  honor  to  himself 
and  his  command,  until  he  was  promoted  to  the  Lieutenant  Col- 
onelcy of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  the  lamented  Col.  Frisby 
being  then  in  command.  When  Col.  Frisby  was  appointed 
Brigadier  General  of  militia,  Col.  B.  was  promoted  to  the  Colo- 
nelcy of  the  regiment,  and  remained  in  command  until  his  appoint- 
ment to  the  Colonelcy  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-fifth 
Regiment. 


204  aoL.  .mm  11  \i.i.  k.  bri  \n- 

"When  the  rebellion  first  broke  out,  and  Washington  waa 
threatened,  in  response  to  the  ••all  of  the  General  Government 
for  immediate  aid,  Col.  Bbi  \\.  with  a  patriotic  ardor  which  all 
will  remember,  called  his  officers  together,  and  the  services  of 
the  Twenty-fifth  were  promptly  tendered  to  Gov.  Moboan,  who 
gladly  accepted  them.  Col.  B.  and  his  men  had  not  time  even 
to  arrange  their  business  matters  before  orders  were  received  for 
their  departure.  lint  they  did  not  hesitate.  They  abandoned 
business^  families,  friends,  and  all.  and  hastened  to  the  defence 
of  the  Capital.  Arriving  in  Washington,  they  were  hurried 
across  the  river  to  Arlington  Heights,  being  one  of  the  first  regii 
incuts  to  march  over  the  lone-  bridge.  They  were  direeted  to 
take  position  on  the  heights,  which,  at  that  time,  was  threatened 
by  the  rebels,  and  immediately  commenced  the  erection  of  the 
fortification  now  known  as  Fort  Albany,  one  of  the  most  for- 
midable and  best  constructed  earthworks  in  the  vicinity  of  Wash? 
ington.  The  regiment  reclined  on  the  heights  until  the  expira- 
tion of  its  term  of  service,  and  then  returned  home,  not  having 
been  ensrao-cd  in  battle,  but  rendering  most  valuable  services  to 
the  country  during  its  three  months  absence. 

"  When  Washington  was  a  second  time  threatened,  and  Banks 
overpowered  by  superior  numbers  in  the  valley,  another  call  was 
made  for  the  militia  of  the  State.  The  Twenty-fifth  Regiment 
was  in  a  disordered  condition  at  the  time,  without  uniforms,  and 
with  thinned  ranks.  Col.  B.  resolved  in  his  own  mind,  after 
consultation  with  some  of  his  officers,  to  again  enter  the  field. 
He  devoted  his  whole  time  and  energies  to  filling  up  the  ranks 
and  placing  the  regiment  on  a  war  footing,  and  his  indomitable 
perseverance  was  crowned  with  success,  for  in  a  few  days  alter 
orders  were  received,  he  left  town  at  the  head  of  nearly  six  hun- 
dred men,  and  proceeded  to  Fortress  Monroe,  and  from  thence 
to  Suffolk,  Va.,  where  the  regiment  remained  for  three  months, 
and  for  the  services  rendered  by  it,  received  the  highest  com- 
mendations of  the  General  commanding. 

"After  returning  home,  Col.  Bryan  devoted  himself  to  the 
reorganization  of  the  regiment,  and  was  engaged  in  this  work, 
when  Col.  Corcoran  announced  his  purpose  to  raise  a  brigade, 


COL.    MICHAEL    K.    BRYAN.  205 

having  received  the  consent  of  the  War  Department  to  do  so. 
Col.  Bryan,  deeming  it  his  duty  to  again  enter  the  service, 
having  received  a  request  from  Gen.  Corcoran  to  take  command 
of  a  regiment,  promptly  accepted  the  proposition,  and  again  gave 
himself  up  wholly  to  the  patriotic  work.  Those  who  knew  the 
man  best,  and  how  unceasingly  he  labored  to  fill  up  his  com- 
mand, will  bear  willing  testimony  to  his  zeal  and  energy  in  be- 
half of  the  great  cause  of  the  Union.  After  his  regiment  was 
fully  organized,  he  received  orders  to  report  to  Fortress  Monroe, 
and  from  thence  went  to  New  Orleans,  having:  been  detached 
from  the  brigade.  Of  the  services  performed  by  him  in  com- 
mand of  his  regiment,  during  the  Louisiana  campaign,  it  is  not 
necessary  we  should  speak  in  detail.  It  is  sufficient  to  say,  that 
he  was  always  at  his  post,  performing  his  duty  to  the  satisfac- 
tion of  his  superior  officers,  and  enjoying  the  entire  confidence 
of  his  subordinates.  The  manner  of  his  death  is  stated  in  the 
following  letter,  written  by  Surgeon  O'Leary,  of  the  One  Hun- 
dred and  Seventy-fifth  Regiment,  to  Reverend  Father  Wadhams, 
of  this  city: 

'"New  Orleans,  June  18,  1863. 
"  'Reverend  Sir — It  becomes  my  painful  duty  to  inform  you 
of  the  death  of  Col.  M.  K.  Bryan.  He  was  killed  in  the  eno-age- 
ment  before  Port  Hudson,  on  Sunday  morning,  14th  instant.  He 
received  two  shots;  the  first  supposed  to  be  a  round  shot,  graz- 
ing the  skin  and  fracturing  both  bones  of  the  lower  left  leg;  the 
second,  a  grape  shell,  mangling  the  flesh  and  bones  of  the  right 
leg,  below  the  knee.  As  near  as  I  can  learn,  he  lived  about  an 
hour  after  receiving  his  wounds.  He  seemed  to  feel  conscious 
of  his  approaching  end,  and  died  like  one  going  to  sleep.  I 
have  just  arrived  in  this  city  with  his  remains,  and  shall  send 
them  home  at  the  earliest  opportunity.  Connected  as  I  have 
been,  for  the  last  two  years,  with  the  military  career  of  the 
departed,  it  was  a  crushing  blow  to  see  him  laid  in  the  cold 
embrace  of  death.  A  nobler  man  never  lived.  A  braver  sol- 
dier never  wielded  a  sword.  A  truer  Christian  never  knelt  be- 
fore his  Maker.  He  has  left  this  earth  of  discord  and  strife,  for 
the  bright  home  of  the  saints  and  angels.     Let  us  hope  that  his 


206  OOL.    Mini  LEL    k.    BRYAN. 

reward  will  be  greal  in  Heaven.  May  God  have 

mercy  on  his  poor  family,  and  support  them  in  this  their  dark 
hour  of  trial. 

'•  •  Believe  me,  dear  Father,  to  be 

"  «  your  \  ery  humble  servant, 

"<C.  B.  O'Leaet, 
"'Surgeon  175///  Eegt.  N.  V.  8.  IV 

'•  \ut   one  of  those   who    Were    present    at     the   re-ideliee  of   the 

gallant  soldier,  on  the  occasion  of  the  presentation  to  him  of  his 
military  outfit,  on  the  eve  of  his  departure  for  the  seat  of  war, 
for  a  moment  entertained  the  thought,  that  he  would  so  soon  sur- 
render his  life  in  battling  tor  his  adopted  country,  and  its  honor. 
They  bade  adieu  to  him  with  the  full  knowledge  that  wherever 
lie  might  be  assigned  to  duty  he  would  distinguish  himself.  His 
devotion  to  the  Union,  and  his  willingness  to  fight  for  it,  had  been 
clearly  demonstrated  by  the  sacrifices  he  made  when  on  two  for- 
mer occasions,  he  abandoned  his  family  and  his  business  and  hur- 
ried to  the  scene  of  danger,  to  meet  the  foes  of  our  distracted 
country  and  of  liberty.  If  ever  there  was  a  pure  patriot  that 
man  was  Col.  M.  K.  Bryan.  He  was  actuated  by  no  mercenary 
or  sordid  motives,  and  his  works  speak  Louder  than  any  words 
we  can  utter.  Like  his  lamented  friend  and  associate,  his  tutor, 
Fbisby,  he  felt  that  the  country  demanded  his  services,  and  he 
cheerfully  gave  them  to  aid  in  crushing  out  the  accursed  rebellion. 
Like  the  gallant  Frisby,  he  will  be  mourned  by  every  Albanian, 
and  the  unhidden  tears,  as  they  trickled  down  the  cheek  of  youth 
and  the  furrows  of  age,  when  the  sad  news  was  announced  Satur- 
day, were  silent  but  expressive  messengers  of  the  deep  sorrow 
that  it  occasioned.  He  died  as  a  hero.  His  last  breath  was  the 
faint  utterance  of  the  departing  spirit  for  his  country.  His  mem- 
ory will  l<e  cherished  with  reverence  by  all  who  honor  the  brave 
and  fearless  soldier,  living  or  dead,  and  his  name  shall  be  inscribed 
on  that  immortal  tablet  which  bears  the  record  of  patriotic  devo- 
tion to  country.'' 


COL.    HENRY    VAN    RENSSELAER.  207 


VIII. 

COL.  HENRY  VAN  RENSSELAER. 

Henry  Van  Rensselaer,  the  fourth  sou  of  the  Hon.  Stephen 
Van  Rensselaer,  by  his  second  wife,  Cornelia  Paterson,  the 
daughter  of  Chief  Justice  Paterson,  of  New  Jersey,  was  born 
at  the  Manor  House,  Albany,  May  14th,  1810. 

His  father  and  his  ancestors,  back  to  Killian  Van  Rensselaer, 
who  came  to  this  country  as  early  as  1642,  bore  the  title  of 
Patroon.  This  title  is  derived  from  the  Latin  patronus,  and  iu 
the  time  of  the  Roman  republic  was  used  to  denote  a  patrician, 
who  enjoyed  certain  civil  rights  and  privileges,  and  had  a  num- 
ber of  people  under  his  protection.  With  the  growth  of  the 
empire,  the  jurisdiction  of  a  Patroon  in  some  instances  extended, 
so  as  to  embrace  whole  cities  and  provinces.  In  Holland  the 
title  designated  the  proprietor  of  a  large  estate  in  lands,  occupied 
and  cultivated  by  tenants,  and  having  connected  with  it  many  of 
the  privileges  of  the  ancient  feudal  system. 

For  over  two  centuries  this  title  has  been  transmitted  down  to 
the  present  day,  through  the  proprietor  and  representative  of 
the  Van  Rensselaer  estate;  and  I  may  add  that  of  our  public 
citizens  none  have  surpassed  those  who  have  borne  this  title,  in 
their  zeal  to  establish  upon  this  continent  constitutional  liberty, 
and  maintain  the  authority  of  the  Federal  Government  supreme 
over  all  manorial  privileges,  and  State  sovereignties. 

Among  those  who  fought  zealously  for  the  adoption  of  the 
Federal  Constitution  in  this  State,  was  the  Hon.  Stephen  Van 
Rensselaer,  who  was  afterwards,  in  1795,  associated  with  the 
Hon.  John  Jay  in  the  government  of  the  State  of  New  York. 
Notwithstanding  the  strong  personal  interest  in  his  native  State, 
that  his  ancestral  associations  would  naturally  excite,  still  he  had 


the  sagacity  to  see  thai  there  could  be  but  one  great  cation  upon 
this  continent.  He  also  bad  the  patriotism  to  feel  that  in  an 
hour  of  solicitude  and  trial  like  that,  all  personal  aspirations 
should  be  laid  upon  the  altar  of  the  national  life  and  prosperity. 

The  influences  of  Henby's  home  were  such  as  to  awaken  in  the 
youthful  mind  an  admiration  Ppr  those  patriotic  and  private  vir- 
tues which  adorn  human  character,  and  which  found  so  perfect 
an  illustration  in  the  lives  of  his  parents. 

When  only  seven  years  of  age,  he  lefK  home  with  bis  elder 
brother  to  attend  Mr.  McCdllough's  boarding  school,  at  Morris- 
town,  X.  J.,  and  went  afterwards  with  the  same  brother  to  Dr. 
BENJAMIN  Allkn's  Academy,  at  Hyde  Park.  A  few  years  later, 
it  being  then  decided  that  he  should  enter  the  Academy  at  West 
Point,  he  was  sent  to  begin  his  military  education  with  ('apt. 
Paeteidge,  at  Middletown.  The  pupils  at  this  school,  besides 
being  instructed  in  the  ordinary  military  exercises,  were  taught 
to  prepare  for  the  possible  fatigues  of  a  campaign  by  long  pedes- 
trian tours  in  different  directions  through  the  country,  sometimes 
marching  as  much  as  thirty  or  forty  miles  a  day.  After  leaving 
this  school,  Mr.  Van  Rensselaer  held,  for  a  short  time,  the 
honorary  position  of  Aid  to  Gov.  Clinton,  and  at  the  age  of 
seventeen  entered  the  Military  Academy  at  West  Point.  Here 
he  first  evinced  a  marked  trait  of  character,  which  influenced  him 
in  after  life — a  strong,  ever-present  sense  of  duty,  which  would 
not  permit  the  neglect  of  an  obligation  once  assumed,  and  which 
enabled  him  to  form  and  hold  resolutely  to  the  purpose  of  com- 
plying, in  all  respects,  as  far  as  possible,  with  what  was  required 
of  him.  His  love  of  order,  diligence  of  application,  and  fidelity 
to  the  most  minute,  as  well  as  the  more  important  details  of  duly, 
enabled  him  to  pass  through  the  four  years  discipline  of  the 
Academy  without  a  single  demerit. 

Mi-.  Van  ReNSSELAEB  did  not  remain  long  in  the  army,  hut 
having  married  in  1833  Miss  Elizabeth  E.  Kino,  daughter  of 
the  Hon.  John  A.  Kino,  of  Jamaica,  L.  L,  he  moved  to  Ogdens- 
burgh  to  assume  the  charge  of  his  father's  estates  in  St.  Lawrence 
county:  and  in  1839,  on  the  death  of  his  father,  became  himself 
the  proprietor.     For  some  years  he  devoted  himself  exclusively 


COL.    HENRY    VAN    RENSSELAER.  209 

to  the  pursuits  of  agriculture,  and  to  the  discharge  of  the 
numerous  duties  pertaining  to  his  position.  He  was  always  ready 
to  assist,  often  to  his  own  injury,  in  any  enterprise  that  promised 
to  promote  the  good  of  the  community.  Generous,  almost  to  a 
fault,  his  hand  was  open  alike  to  the  calls  of  public  and  private 
charity.  His  poor  neighbor  found  in  him  a  sincere  and  willing 
friend,  and  the  settlers  upon  his  lands  were  treated  with  a  uniform 
liberality  and  consideration,  which  won  their  respect  and  affection. 

Mr.  Van  Rensselaer  was,  from  the  period  of  his  marriage,  a 
communicant  in  the  Protestant  Episcopal  Church,  and  devotedly 
attached  to  its  interests.  He  allowed  nothing  to  interfere  with 
what  was  not  only  a  duty,  but  his  highest  pleasure,  the  service 
of  God;  and  no  inclemency  of  weather  ever  prevented  his  punc- 
tual attendance  in  the  sanctuary.  Simple  and  unostentatious  in 
manner,  with  a  natural  reserve,  which  shrank  from  disclosing  the 
communings  of  his  inner  life,  he  commanded  universal  respect  as 
a  pure  Christian  gentleman;  one  whose  constant  endeavor  was 
"  to  do  justly,  to  love  mercy,  and  to  walk  humbly  with  his  God." 

In  1841,  Mr.'  Van  Rensselaer  was  elected  a  member  of  the 
House  of  Representatives  from  his  district,  being  the  only  Whig 
member  ever  elected  by  the  same  constituency.  He  served 
through  three  sessions  of  the  Twenty-seventh  Congress  with  his 
accustomed  punctuality  and  diligence.  But  political  life  had 
few  attractions  for  him,  and  he  gladly  returned  to  his  happy 
home  and  ordinary  occupations. 

In  the  fall  of  1855,  he  removed  with  his  family  to  New  York, 
intending  in  the  future  to  pass  the  winter  there  and  the  summer 
at  his  home  on  the  St.  Lawrence.  But  soon  after  his  departure, 
his  house  at  Woodford,  on  which  he  had  lavished  all  the  im- 
provements that  a  refined  taste  could  suggest,  and  where  he 
delighted  to  dispense  an  elegant  and  liberal  hospitality,  was 
destroyed  by  fire,  and  New  York  became  his  permanent  resi- 
dence. There  he  led  for  some  years  a  quiet  and  retired  life,  yet 
always  taking  a  deep  interest  in  the  political  questions  of  the 
day,  and  watching,  with  the  sorrow  of  one  devoted  to  his  coun- 
try, the  growth  of  prejudice  and  treason,  which  culminated  in 
the  great  rebellion. 

14 


I'll)  COL.    HENRY    v.w    RENSSELAER. 

I'lil  when  the  fali  of  Fori  Sumter  fired  the   patriotism  <>f  the 

north,  true  t<>  liis  early  training  as  a  soldier,  and  to    his  instincts 

as  a  patriot,  lie  at  once  wrote  to  Gen.  Soott,  then  in  command 
of  our  forces  in  Washington,  to  ask  tor  an  opportunity  as  a  sol- 
dier, educated  by  the  nation,  to  take  some  part  in  the  impending 
Btruggle.  He  received,  in  reply,  a  telegram  saying,  "  We  shall 
be  glad  to  lie  aided  by  your  presence;"  and  hastily  completing 
the  arrangements  tor  Ins  departure,  he  left  New  York  on  the 
26th  of  April,  1861. 

On  reaching  Washington,  Gen.  Scott  received  him  imme- 
diately into  his  military  family;  and.  with  the  rank  of  Colonel, 
made  him  chief  of  his  staff.  Of  this  position  he  faithfully  and 
intelligently  performed  the  duties,  until  the  relinquishment  by 
Gen.  Scott,  under  the  pressure  of  physical  infirmities,  of  his 
high  command.  He  was.  during  these  months,  the  constant  com- 
panion of  the  Lieutenant  General,  who  recognized  his  moral 
worth,  and  appreciated  the  affectionate  respect  and  consideration 
which  he  always  received  from  him.  Col.  Van  Rensselaeb  was 
an  enthusiastic  admirer  of  the  old  commander's  personal  charac- 
ter and  military  achievements,  as  may  be  seen  from  the  following 
toast,  which  he  proposed  on  the  occasion  of  a  dinner  given  by 
the  staff  officers  to  Gen.  Scott  on  his  birth  day:  "The  hero  of 
1812.  and  the  conqueror  of  Mexico:  Whilst  Niagara's  thunder 
hymn  is  raised  to  heaven,  his  fame  will  not  want  a  voice;  and 
while  Mexico's  snow-covered  Popocatapetl  props  the  sky,  his 
glory  needs  no  monument." 

It  wras  the  General's  special  request,  when  he  resigned  his 
position,  that  the  gentlemen  of  his  staff,  who  had  rendered  him 
and  their  country  efficient  service,  should  receive  subsequent 
appointments  suitable  to  their  merits.  And  he  was  assured  by 
the  President  that  his  desire  should  be  gratified,  and  that, 
"except  the  unavoidable  privation  of  his  society,  which  they 
had  so  long  enjoyed,  the  provision  made  for  them  would  be  such, 
as  to  render  their  situation  as  agreeable  as  it  had  been  before." 

Col.  Van  Kexsselaer  accompanied  Gen.  Scott  to  New  York, 
and   received   from   him,  as  he  was  on  the  point  of  sailing  for 


COL.    HENRY    VAN    RENSSELAER.  211 

Europe,  October  9th,   1861,   an  autograph  note  of  farewell,  as 
follows: 

"Adieu,  my  dear  Colonel  Van  Rensselaer.  No  General  has 
ever  had  greater  cause  to  be  proud  of  his  staff  than  I  have  had 
in  you  and  my  other  dear  friends — Cols.  Townsend,  Hamilton, 
Cullum  and  Wright — all  dear  friends. 

"WINFIELD  SCOTT." 

Upon  the  advice  of  Gen.  Scott,  Col.  Van  Rensselaer  applied 
for  the  position  of  Inspector  General  in  the  regular  army,  and 
received  his  commission  to  that  position,  dating  August  5th, 
1861. 

He  was  immediately  ordered  to  make  an  inspection  tour  of  the 
west,  having  his  head-quarters  at  Cincinnati,  and  he  visited, 
during  the  ensuing  winter,  most  of  the  military  posts  of  Ohio, 
Indiana,  Illinois,  Missouri  and  Kansas. 

In  the  spring  of  1862,  he  received  orders  to  report  to  Gen. 
McDowell,  then  in  command  of  the  Army  of  the  Rappahannock, 
who  was  expected  to  take  a  prominent  part,  in  cooperation  with 
General  McClellan,  in  the  movement  upon  Richmond.  They 
occupied  Manassas  and  Fredericksburg,  and  were  in  daily  antici- 
pation of  a  farther  advance,  hoping,  if  possible,  to  reach  Rich- 
mond before  the  Army  of  the  Potomac.  But  after  remaining 
inactive  for  some  months,  they  were  ordered  back  for  the  pro- 
tection of  Washington. 

In  August,  1862,  Col.  Van  Rensselaer  was  again  ordered  to 
Cincinnati,  and  the  following  summer,  in  addition  to  his  other 
duties,  was  appointed  president  of  a  board  for  the  examination 
of  officers  for  colored  regiments,  a  position  which  he  filled  at 
the  time  of  his  death.  His  courteous,  genial  manners,  and 
kindly  heart,  won  for  him  the  confidence  and  esteem  of  all  who 
Mere  connected  with  him,  and  during  his  residence  in  Cincinnati, 
he  formed  many  friendships  which  were  an  unfailing  source  of 
pleasure  to  him  in  his  leisure  hours,  and  an  unspeakable  conso- 
lation and  solace  during  his  last  illness. 

Owing  to  an  attack  of  sickness,  which  rendered  him  unable  to 
discharge  his  duties,  and  which  was  probably  the  first  symptom 
of  the  insidious  disease  which  several  months  later  caused  hi* 


212  COL.    HENRY    VAN    BEN88ELAEB, 

death,  he  obtained  a  leave  of  absence,  dating  December  21st, 
1863,  and  hastened  home  to  spend  Christmas  with  his  family,  it 
being  the  tirst  time  since  the  beginning  of  the  war  thai  they  had 
been  together  at  that  season.  After  several  happy  weeks,  which 
seemed  to  restore  him  to  his  usual  vigorous  health,  he  returned 
to  Cincinnati.  But  the  separation  from  his  family,  the  discom- 
fort and  loneliness  of  hotel  life  were  peculiarly  trying  to  his 
mind,  already  harassed  by  many  cares,  and  the  close  confinement 

of  his  office  exhausted  his  energies,  until  he  had  no  strength  left 
to  struggle  with  the  slow  fever,  which  was  gaining  a  fearful  hold 
upon  him.  Yet,  while  contending  against  the  double  suffering 
of  feverish  days  and  sleepless  nights,  be  could  not  be  prevailed 
upon  to  neglect  his  official  calls,  which  at  that  time  were  pecu- 
liarly urgent,  or  to  apply  for  another  furlough.  And  morning 
after  morning  found  him  seated  at  his  desk,  striving  faithfully  to 
fix  his  mind,  then  weakened  by  disease,  for  the  business  before 
him,  until  he  was  told  by  the  attending  surgeon  that  perfect  rest 
and  quiet  were  essential  to  his  recovery. 

On  March  16th  his  wife  received  a  telegram,  advising  her  to 
come  on,  and  although  not  apprehending  any  imminent  danger, 
she  hurried  there  at  once.  Her  presence  seemed  the  gratification 
of  his  only  earthly  desire,  and,  after  listening  to  the  many 
details  of  home  news,  with  loving  inquiries  after  all  those  near- 
est to  his  heart,  he  sank  into  a  stupor,  in  which,  with  a  few 
intervals  of  consciousness,  he  remained  while  life  lasted. 

In  his  last  delirious  moments  his  mind  still  ran  upon  the  pub- 
lic interests  which  had  so  engrossed  it — the  state  of  the  war,  the 
condition  of  the  troops,  and  his  own  unfinished  work,  with  which 
were  mingled  words  of  advice  and  affection  to  the  children,  who 
could  not  be  with  him.  There  was  also  a  precious,  golden 
thread  of  higher  thoughts,  which  showed  where  the  mind 
instinctively  turned  for  comfort,  in  the  approach  of  death. 

The  clergyman  whose  church  he  attended  in  Cincinnati,  and 
who  was  with  him  during  his  illness,  gave  a  very  touching  account 
of  some  of  his  last  interviews  with  him,  and  spoke  of  him  with 
the  utmost  respect  and  affection,  and  as  one  whom  he  believed 
to  be  a  sincere  and  humble  follower  of  Christ. 


COL.    HENRY    VAN    RENSSELAER.  213 

During  his  lonely  hours  of  suffering,  the  consciousness  of  a 
Saviour's  love  was  to  his  fainting  soul  as  the  "  shadow  of  a  great 
rock  in  a  weary  land,"  and  the  gloom  of  death  was  brightened 
by  the  presence  of  Him  who  has  said,  "I  will  never  leave  thee 
nor  forsake  thee." 

Col.  Van  Rensselaer  died  on  the  evening  of  Wednesday, 
March  23d,  1864,  at  the  Burnet  House,  Cincinnati.  He  was 
buried  in  the  churchyard  of  Grace  Church,  Jamaica,  L.  I.,  on 
the  following  Sunday,  Easterday,  in  the  peaceful  twilight,  with 
only  his  children  and  nearest  relatives  around  his  grave. 

He  sleeps  in  the  Easter  hope,  that  "they  who  have  been  bap- 
tized into  the  death  of  Christ  and  buried  with  him,  may  at  last 
through  the  grave  and  gate  of  death,  pass  to  their  joyful  resur- 
rection." 

This  is  a  simple  record  of  the  life  of  a  Christian  soldier.  We 
cannot  tell  of  battles  fought,  of  deeds  of  heroism  to  command 
silent  admiration;  but  he  did  what  he  could.  In  his  country's 
first  need,  he  was  willing  to  go  forth  wherever  he  should  be  sent, 
to  give  counsel  or  to  aid  in  the  camp  or  the  field;  and  he  unhesi- 
tatingly sacrificed  all  the  comfort  and  happiness  of  domestic 
life  to  the  simple  instinct  of  duty,  the  duty  every  loyal  man  owes 
to  his  country.  Surely  such  a  sacrifice,  ending  in  that  of  life 
itself,  entitles  the  departed  to  the  gratitude  of  a  nation  and  the 
admiration  of  posterity. 


214  COL.    LEWIS   O.    MORRIS. 


IX. 

COL.  LEWIS  OWEN  MORRIS. 

Col.  Morris  was  born  in  Albany,  N.  Y.,  August  14,  1824. 
Having  descended  from  one  of  our  oldest  and  most  respectable 
families,  he  inherited  not  only  the  gentle  qualities  of  his  ances- 
tors, but  also  the  spirit  of  heroic  self-sacrifice  and  noble  patriot- 
ism for  which,  in  the  early  history  of  our  country,  they  were  dis- 
tinguished. 

The  first  member  of  this  family,  Lewis  Morris,  came  to  this 
country  in  the  year  1672.  He  was  a  native  of  Monmouthshire, 
in  Wales,  and  commanded  a  troop  of  horse  in  the  Parliament 
against  Charles  I.  Emigrating  to  the  West  Indies,  he  purchased 
a  beautiful  estate  at  the  Barbadoes,  and  became  a  member  of  the 
Council.  In  the  year  1654  an  expedition  was  fitted  out  against 
the  Spanish  Possessions  in  these  islands,  and  Cromwell  sent  to 
him  a  commission  of  Colonel.  But  when  the  British  fleet  arrived 
the  year  following,  Mr.  Morris  prized  his  services  so  highly 
that  he  demanded  a  present  of  one  hundred  thousand  weight  of 
sugar  to  pay  his  debts  before  he  would  accompany  the  fleet. 
Accepting  finalty  the  commission,  he  was  present  at  the  reduc- 
tion of  Jamaica. 

He  came  to  New  York  in  1672,  and  settled  at  Broncksland, 
Westchester  county;  and  soon  after  his  arrival  he  obtained  a 
patent  for  his  plantation.  From  1683  to  1686  he  was  a  member 
of  Gov.  Dougax's  Council,  and  ended  his  days  in  1691,  at  his 
plantation  "over  against  Harlem,"  since  known  as  the  "manor 
of  Morrisania." 

Lewis  Morris,  the  great  grandfather  of  the  subject  of  this 
sketch,  was  one  of  the  noble  men  who  signed  the  Declaration  of 
American  Independence,  and  who  pledged  their  lives,  their  for- 
tunes, and  their  sacred  honor  in  defence  of  their  country. 


COL.    LEWIS    O.    MORRIS.  215 

His  grandfather,  Capt.  Staats  Morris,  eldest  son  of  Lewis 
Morris,  served  with  distinguished  valor  under  Gen.  Wayne 
towards  the  close  of  the  Revolutionary  War.  A  short  time  pre- 
vious to  this  he  had  been  united  in  marriage  to  a  daughter  of 
Gov.  Van  Braam,  of  Holland,  Governer  General  of  the  Dutch 
Possessions  in  India.  This  gentleman  came  to  New  York  during 
the  Revolution,  and  making  this  country  his  temporary  residence, 
he  became  the  personal  friend  and  associate  of  the  Morrises  and 
other  distinguished  men  of  the  Revolution. 

The  father  of  Col.  Morris  was  Major  Lewis  Nelson  Morris, 
a  graduate  of  our  Military  Academy  at  West  Point.  It  is 
recorded  of  him,  that  he  was  "a  splendid  man,  a  true  soldier,  an 
ardent  patriot,  and  an  elegant  gentleman."  He  took  an  active 
part  in  the  Black  Hawk  and  Florida  Wars,  and  for  his  gallantry 
was  highly  commended  in  official  reports.  He  married  a  grand- 
daughter of  Dr.  Elias  Willard,  Surgeon  in  the  Army  of  the 
Revolution,  whose  wife  was  the  daughter  of  Col.  John  Living- 
ston. John  was  the  brother  of  Col.  James  Livingston,  who 
commanded  on  the  Hudson  river  below  West  Point  at  the  time 
of  Arnold's  treason,  and  by  whose  vigilance  and  skill,  Andre 
was  captured. 

On  the  21st  of  June,  1846,  while  in  command  of  the  Third 
Regiment  United  States  Infantry,  and  leading  his  men  to  the 
assault  at  Monterey,  Mexico,  Major  Morris  fell — having  been 
shot  through  the  heart  by  a  bullet  from  the  enemy.  For  bravery 
in  the  actions  at  Palo  Alto  and  Resaca  de  la  Palma  he  received 
the  brevet  of  Major.  So  highly  was  he  esteemed  in  Albany  that 
the  citizens  ordered  for  him  an  elegant  sword.  But  he  did  not 
live  to  receive  it,  and  it  was  presented  to  his  son  in  his  stead. 
His  remains  were  sent  for,  and  buried  with  imposing  military 
honors.  A  suitable  •monument  was  erected  to  his  memory,  by 
the  citizens  of  Albany,  in  their  Rural  Cemetery. 

Col.  Lewis  Owen  Morris,  the  subject  of  this  sketch,  spent 
his  early  boyhood  with  his  parents  at  Rock  Island,  on  the  Mis- 
sissippi, where  the  "noise  of  hostile  arms"  reached  his  ears, 
during  the  Black  Hawk  Avar.  He  returned  to  Albany  to  enter 
upon  his  studies  at  the  Academy.     Ever  intent  upon  following 


216  COL.    LEWIS    O.    MOKKIS. 

tlif  profession  <>f  his  father,  he  devoted  much  time  l<>  those 
branches  of  study,  which  would  best  tit  him  to  filter  the  military 
school  al  West  Point. 

In  1^4<>,  upor  hearing  the  sad  tidings  of  his  father's  death  at 
Monterey,  he  determined  to  apply  for  a  commission,  without 
delay,  and  join  the  army  in  the  field.  Through  the  efficient  aid 
of  Bon.  John  C.  Spenceb  and  Gov.  M.uav.  Secretary  of  War, 
both  personal  friends  of  his  Lamented  father,  he  received,  in  the 
spring  of  L847,  a  commission  of  Second  Lieutenant  in  the  First 
Artillery.  With  this  regiment,  lie  served  until  1854.  After 
remaining  just  long  enough  on  Governor's  Island,  New  York 
Harbor,  to  get  his  men  in  readiness,  although  then  a  mere  lad, 
he  was  ordered  to  cany  a  detachment  of  troops,  by  sea,  to  Mexico. 
After  being  a  few  days  out,  the  transport  was  wrecked  on  the 
Florida  coast.  The  coolness  and  ability  manifested  by  our  young 
officer,  on  this  trying  occasion,  were  truly  remarkable.  On  the 
night  of  the  wreck,  while  the  crew  and  others  were  running  to 
and  fro  in  consternation  and  uttering  cries  of  distress,  he  passed 
the  hours  of  anticipated  death  on  deck,  with  his  men  mustered. 
and  troinjr  through  the  regular  drill  in  order  to  keep  them  calm 
and  in  discipline,  prepared  to  avail  themselves  of  any  help  that 
Providence  might  see  fit  to  send  them.  Daylight  brought  the 
needed  relief,  and  in  as  regular  order  as  when  embarking,  the 
men  were  transferred  from  the  shattered  vessel  to  the  boats,  and 
every  one  was  safely  landed  in  Abaco,  one  of  the  Bahama  Islands. 
Thence  they  were  carried  to  Charleston  to  await  transportation 
to  their  destined  port.  This  delay  prevented  Lieut.  M0BEI8  from 
reaching  his  regiment  until  they  had  arrived  at  Vera  Cruz,  on 
their  way  out  of  Mexico.  But,  while  there,  he  was  placed  in 
charge  of  the  Mexican  prisoners  at  the  castle  of  San  Juan  D'Ulloa. 
Here  his  duties  were  arduous  and  trying,  and  he  suffered  from  a 
severe  attack  of  yellow  fever.  During  his  convalescence,  his 
devotion,  to  both  officers  and  men,  who  were  sick  and  dying  of 
that  terrible  scourge,  was  remarked  by  all,  and  long  remembered 
by  many.  On  his  return  to  the  United  States,  at  the  close  of 
the  Mexican  war,  a  brevet  was  tendered  him  by  the  Secretary 
of  War.     But  with  that  keen  sense  of  honor,  which  was  so  pecu- 


COL.    LEWIS    O.    MORRIS.  217 

liarly  characteristic  of  him,  he  declined  the  honor,  saying:  "I 
have  not  won  it  on  the  iield,  and  I  cannot  wear  it." 

From  that  time  he  was  almost  constantly  in  active  service, 
either  hunting  the  Indians  through  the  everglades  of  Florida,  or 
on  the  Texan  frontier. 

At  the  beginning  of  the  rebellion,  in  1861,  Col.  Morris  was 
in  Texas,  in  command  of  Fort  Brown.  At  that  crisis  the  officers 
ami  soldiers  were  rapidly  yielding  to  the  pressure  around  them, 
and  joining  the  Southern  Confederacy.  But  to  the  everlasting 
honor  of  the  Colonel,  we  rejoice  to  say  that  he  stood  firm  for 
the  United  States.  He  was  resolved  to  perish  rather  than  yield 
one  iota  to  the  infamous  foes  of  his  country;  and  out  of  all  the 
United  States  forces  then  in  Texas  his  company  was  the  only  one 
that  refused  to  surrender  themselves,  or  to  turn  over  the  property 
of  the  Government  to  the  rebels. 

Col.  Morris  was  afterwards  ordered  to  North  Carolina,  where 
he  took  an  active  part  at  Roanoke  and  Xewbern,  under  Gen. 
Burxside,  and  afterwards  he  was  with  the  forces  of  Maj.  Gen. 
R.  G.  Foster.  Being  held  in  high  estimation  by  those  in  autho- 
rity, he  was  designated  to  direct  operations  against  Fort  Macon, 
N.  C,  which  he  captured  and  afterwards  commanded.  It  was  a 
place  of  great  strength,  and  its  reduction  considered  justly  one 
the  most  brilliant  achievements  of  the  war. 

Gen.  Foster,  in  a  letter  to  the  Secretary  of  War,  writes:  "I 
can  bear  testimony  to  the  services  of  Capt.  Morris,  First  Artil- 
lery, who  was,  at  the  time  of  the  siege  of  Fort  Macon,  in  com- 
mand of  the  Thirty-pound  Parrot  Siege  Battery.  This  battery 
being  manned  by  his  company,  made  such  effective  shooting  on 
the  first  day  of  the  siege,  as  to  disable  the  defence  of  the  fort  to 
such  a  degree  as  to  oblige  its  commander  to  surrender,  without 
waiting  for  the  bombardment  of  the  second  day.  I  earnestly 
hope  that  some  token  of  appreciation  of  Capt.  M.'s  services  may 
be  given  to  his  name." 

Coming  north  in  the  summer  of  1862.  he  was  tendered  the 
Colonelcy  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  N.  Y.  Regiment, 
which  he  accepted.  In  the  short  space  of  four  weeks  the  regiment 
was  organized,  equipped  and  on  its  way  to  the  seat  of  war.     This 


218  COL.    LEWIS   <>.    MoiMMS. 

regiment  was  bhe  first  from  this  State  <«»  arrive  in  Washington  at 
a  moment,  when  the  city  was  menaced  by  a  rebel  foe.  Col.  M. 
was  highly  commended  tor  his  promptness  by  the  War  Depart- 
ment.  As  an  expression  of  their  appreciation  of  the  valuable 
service  he  rendered  the  country  by  the  timely  arrival  of  his  regi- 
ment, it  was  converted  into  a  regiment  of  heavy  artillery  (Seventh 
\rw  York  Heavy  Artillery),  and  stationed  at  Fort  Reno,  on  the 
defences  north  of  Washington.  Shortly  after,  other  regiments 
were  added  to  Col.  M.'s  command,  forming  a  brigade. 

He  remained  at  Fort  Reno  some  months.  Strong  in  will,  yet 
gentle  and  winning  in  his  manners,  he  secured  at  once  the  respect 
and  love  of  those  under  his  command.  He  was  most  assiduous 
in  the  discipline  of  his  men  and  unwearied  in  his  efforts  to  make 
them  good  soldiers.  Fort  Reno,  the  head-quarters  of  Col.  M., 
was  always  the  post  to  which  those  were  directed  who  came  to 
witness  the  skill,  discipline  and  efficiency  of  the  Army  of  Wash- 
ington. Hearing  that  the  officers  of  his  brigade  were  preparing 
an  application  for  his  promotion,  he  modestly  requested  that  it 
should  not  be  done,  being  always  unwilling  to  receive  any  honor 
of  that  kind,  not  won  on  the  field. 

Frequent  raids  by  the  rebel  cavalry,  and  alarms  of  the  approach 
of  Lee's  army  in  force,  gave  him  the  opportunity  to  test  his  men. 
He  felt  confident  of  them,  and  although  so  strict  a  disciplinarian, 
he  was  idolized  by  them.  He  longed  to  lead  them  to  the  "  front," 
and  made  frequent  applications  for  orders,  which  at  length  arrived 
on  May  10th,  1864.  Two  days  after,  Col.  M.  joined  the  Army  of 
the  Potomac  at  Spottsylvania.  In  that  and  the  subsequent  engage- 
ments he  participated,  winning  for  himself  the  commendation  of 
all.  Gen.  Meade,  in  general  orders,  called  the  men  of  the 
Seventh  "veterans."  Col.  Morris  was  always  so  cool  in  the 
hour  of  danger,  and  self-possessed  when  the  storm  of  battle  raged 
the  fiercest,  that  his  example  inspired  the  courageous,  encouraged 
the  timid,  and  rebuked  the  cowardly. 

One  of  the  officers  of  his  staff,  writing  to  his  family,  says:  "I 
wish  to  relate  an  incident  which  will  illustrate  our  beloved  Colo- 
nel's noble  heroism  and  devotion  to  duty.  We  were  charging  a 
rebel  redoubt,  and  as  the  line  advanced,  the  Colonel  at  their  head, 


COL.    LEWIS    O.    MORRIS.  219 

the  men  fell  very  fast.  Col.  M.  noticing  that  as  one  fell,  two  or 
three  of  his  comrades  would  fall  out  to  assist  the  wounded  man  to 
the  rear,  he  turned  to  the  ranks,  sternly  forbidding  the  practice, 
saying:  'Should  I  fall,  let  no  one  stop  to  assist  me.  Press 
forward  !  drive  the  enemy  from  their  position,  then  take  time  to 
care  for  me.' " 

It  was  Col.  Morris  and  his  men  of  the  Seventh  who,  at  the 
battle  of  Cold  Harbor,  June  3d,  won  the  key  of  the  rebel  posi- 
tion, captured  several  pieces  of  artillery,  and  took  several  hun- 
dred prisoners.  Major  General  Hancock,  commanding  Second 
Army  Corps,  to  which  Col.  Morris'  Brigade  wras  attached,  thus 
writes  of  him  after  the  action  at  Cold  Harbor  : 

"I  knew  Col.  Morris  well,  have  known  him  for  many  years, 
and  served  with  him  in  Florida  and  was  much  attached  to  him, 
which  gives  me  a  better  opportunity  of  judging  of  his  merits 
than  I  would  otherwise  have  had.  He  was  brave,  faithful  in  the 
discharge  of  his  duty,  and  at  the  action  at  Cold  Harbor  he  won 
renown.  He  had  entered  the  enemy's  works  under  a  heavy  lire, 
and  captured  several  pieces  of  the  enemy's  artillery  and  many 
prisoners.  The  day  previous,  upon  the  Avounding  of  Col.  Burke, 
commanding  a  brigade  in  Gen.  Barlow's  Division,  Col.  Morris 
assumed  command,  which  he  held  at  the  time  of  his  death." 

Col.  Morris'  military  ability  was  highly  valued  by  all,  and  his 
advice  was  frequently  sought  equally  by  his  superiors  in  rank 
and  his  subordinates.  Gen.  Barlow  thus  writes  of  him  in  a  pri- 
vate letter : 

"It  gives  me  pleasure  to  speak  of  Colonel  M.  as  a  most  gal- 
lant and  meritorious  officer,  discharging  his  duty  with  fidelity 
and  success.  In  the  action  at  Cold  Harbor  he  behaved  with  dis- 
tinguished bravery.  With  the  Seventh  Artillery  he  entered  the 
enemy's  works,  captured  several  pieces  of  artillery  and  several 
hundred  prisoners,  and  was  himself  training  some  of  the  enemy's 
guns  upon  their  own  men,  when  we  were  compelled  to  evacuate 
the  place. 

"On  June  3d,  I  had  requested  him  to  go  with  me  to  the 
advanced  works  for  the  purpose  of  fixing  upon  the  ground  for 
some  new  trenches.   &c.     While  thus  engaged,   he   fell  at  mv 


220  COL.    l.i.w  is   <».    UOBBI8. 

side  mortally  wounded  by  a  ball  from  one  of  the  enemy's  sharp* 
shooters." 

The  death  of  this  noble  patriot  cast  ;i  deep  gloom  oyer  the 
whole  army.  It  was  related  by  one  present,  thai  when  die  Bad 
news  reached  the  men  of  his  own  regimenl  many  of  them  threw 
themselves  upon  the  ground  and  wept  like  children.  And  that 
band  of  brave  men,  who  the  day  before  were  ready  to  do  and 
dare  anything  when  led  by  their  heroic  commander,  were,  in  a 
moment,  <ast  down  and  entirely  unnerved.  One  thus  explains 
the  feeling  that  prevailed: 

"Our  whole  brigade  was  like  a  lifeless  body,  from  which  the 
soul  had  just  departed." 

Thus  passed  away  from  earth  Lewis  Owen  Morris,  the  worthy 
son  of  a  worthy  and  noble  ancestry.  As  a  soldier,  he  was  the 
bravest  of  the  brave.  As  a  patriot,  his  love  of  his  country  was  as 
pure  as  the  light — no  spot  ever  dimmed  its  lustre.  As  a  friend, 
his  warm  and  generous  heart  attached  to  him  every  one  with 
whom  he  had  any  intercourse.  As  a  husband  and  father,  he  was 
all  tenderness  and  affection.  He  leaves  a  stricken  widow  and 
two  dear  children  to  mourn  his  absence  from  the  family  circle. 
Were  it  proper  to  intrude  upon  the  privacy  of  domestic  relations, 
we  might  till  pages  with  a  record  of  his  kind  deeds.  But  there 
is  one  heart  that  fully  knowrs  his  value;  and  knowrs,  too,  how 
much  earthly  happiness,  and  how  many  fond  hopes  wTere  extin- 
guished, when  his  manly  form  fell  upon  the  bloody  field  to  rise 
no  more. 

Of  the  last  hours  and  Christian  hopes  of  our  departed  hero, 
we  have  an  account  in  the  following  kind  and  consoling  letter 
addressed  to  Mrs.  Morris  by  the  Kev.  Dr.  Brown,  pastor  of  the 
Presbyterian  church  at  Georgetown.  D.  C,  the  church  which  Col. 
Morris  attended  while  at  Washington. 

Georgetown,  D.  C,  June  8,  1864. 
Mrs.  Catharine  W.  Morris: 

My  dear  Fiiend — It  was  my  privilege,  during  the  eighteen 
months  past,  to  be  intimately  acquainted  with  Col.  Lewis  O. 
Morris.    The  result  was,  that  I  learned  to  love  him  as  a  brother, 


COL.    LEWIS    O.    MORRIS.  221 

and  I  think  he  loved  me.  The  fact  that  I  was  a  minister  of  the 
Gospel  was  no  barrier  to  the  freedom  of  his  visits  to  me,  both 
in  my  family  and  at  my  study.  On  my  ministry,  on  the  Sab- 
bath, morning  and  evening  and  during  the  week,  he  was  a  con- 
stant attendant.  On  the  subject  of  personal  religion  we  conversed 
freely  in  private.  I  think  I  can  say,  then,  with  some  confidence, 
that  I  knew  him.  And  from  his  own  lips  I  have  had  the  declara- 
tion, months  since,  and  with  deep  emotion:  "  There  is  nothing  I 
wish  so  much  as  to  be  a  Christian."  So  matters  stood  when  I 
went  down  to  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  nearly  four  weeks  since, 
as  a  member  of  the  Christian  Commission.  Two  days  after,  Col. 
Morris  and  his  command  were  ordered  to  the  front.  I  saw  him 
at  Spottsylvania  Court  House  when  he  joined  the  arm}'-;  and  as, 
by  the  singularly  kind  providence  of  God,  we  were  thrown  into 
the  same  corps,  division  and  brigade,  I  either  saw  him  or  had 
news  of  him  every  day,  until  the  last. 

From  the  first  he  was  in  the  front  of  the  continuous  fiofhtino- 
going;  on,  and  won  for  himself  and  his  men  the  commendation  of 
all.  Gen.  Meade  called  them  "veterans"  in  general  orders. 
They  were  said  to  "fight  like  tigers."  I  do  not  like  the  expres- 
sion, but  so  soldiers  speak.  It  was  Col.  Morris  and  his  men  of 
the  Seventh,  who,  at  the  battle  of  Cold  Harbor,  on  Friday  morn- 
ing, June  3d,  Avon  the  key  of  the  rebel  position,  captured  several 
pieces  of  artillery,  and  took  four  hundred  prisoners.  But,  not 
being  supported,  they  were  compelled  to  abandon  all  but  the 
prisoners.  I  know  this  to  be  so,  for  I  was  at  the  time  close  at 
hand,  and  heard  the  story  from  many  of  the  actors  and  witnesses. 
This  was  Friday. 

Saturday  morning,  early,  Gen.  Barlow  called  on  Col.  Morris 
to  make  with  him  an  examination  of  the  position;  he  was  then 
commanding  the  brigade.  Our  breastworks  and  the  enemy's  were 
but  fifty  yards  apart.  No  one  dared  show  himself  on  either 
side.  The  sharpshooters  fired  quickly  at  sight  of  a  cap  or  a  hand. 
The  two  started,  Gen.  Barlow  leading,  hiding  behind  the  breast- 
works, and  dodging  from  rifle  pit  to  rifle  pit.  In  passing  from 
one  pit  to  another,  Col.  Morris  for  a  moment  was  exposed,  and 
received  his  wound.     The  ball  struck  him  in  the  left  shoulder, 


222  OOL.    LEWIS   O.    MOBHT8. 

ranging  downward  across  the  body,  touching  the  spine  in  its 
progress,  and  entering  the  right  lung.  I  think  (but  do  not  know) 
that  he  fell  insensible.  Dr.  Pomfbet  and  I  soon  heard  of  his 
wound,  and  ordered  him  brought  to  where  we  were-  we  could 
not  go  to  him.  lie  wa.s  brought  in  about  ten  o'clock,  insensible, 
moaning  and  uttering  incoherent  sentences.  Stimulants  were 
administered,  and  the  surgeons  in  attendance  examined  his  wound. 
Jn  about  an  hour  consciousness  came  to  him.  He  knew  us  both. 
But  his  system  did  not  rall^y.  His  body,  below  the  wound,  was 
paralyzed.  He  had  no  pain,  but  suffered  much  from  nervous 
distress  and  difficulty  iu  breathing.  He  began  praying  for  mercy. 
I  pointed  him  to  Jesus  Christ,  and  said,  "  Colonel,  put  your  trust 
in  Him."  "I  do,  I  do,"  he  replied,  "He  is  my  only  hope  and 
trust."  "Do  you  trust  in  him  as  your  Saviour?"  I  asked.  "  Yes, 
I  do."  I  wished  to  be  sure  that  this  was  so,  and,  though  I  was 
weeping  so  I  could  scarcely  speak,  and  his  arm  was  on  my  neck. 
I  reminded  him  of  former  conversations  on  the  subject,  and  of 
what  I  had  then  said  to  him  about  saving  faith  in  Jesus  Christ, 
and  asked  him  if  he  understood.  He  answered:  "I  understand. 
Jesus  Christ  is  my  only  hope  and  trust.  I  do  trust  in  him.  I  am 
going  home  to  eternal  rest  with  my  Saviour."  Such  declarations 
as  these  were  repeated  again  and  again,  mingled  with  messages 
of  love  to  the  dear  ones  who  were  absent,  and  requests  to  meet 
him  in  heaven.  He  was  fully  conscious  of  his  condition,  and 
ready,  even  anxious,  to  depart.  At  one  o'clock  his  spirit  de- 
parted, and,  as  I  can  not  doubt,  passed  into  the  glory  of  the 
saints  in  light.  When  we  undressed  him  we  found  his  Testament 
in  his  pocket,  and  showing  marks  of  use. 

I  hope  that  what  I  have  written  may,  my  dear  friend,  give 
yon  some  satisfaction.  I  feel  his  loss  deeply.  He  was  as  a 
brother  to  me.  1  loved  him,  and  I  think  he  loved  me.  I  need 
not  assure  yon  then  of  my  sympathy  in  your  second  great  sor- 
row. But  your  hope  is  in  the  same  Saviour  in  whom  he  trusted. 
May  that  Saviour  mercifully,  graciously  and  most  abundantly 
sustain  you.  With  profound  respect  and  esteem,  my  dear  friend, 
Yours  truly,  FREDERICK  BROWN. 


COL.    LEWIS    O.    MORRIS.  223 

The  "Albany  Evening  Journal  "  gives  the  following  tribute  to 
the  character  of  our  departed  hero,  and  also  the  account  of  his 
funeral: 

"Col.  Morris  was  no  ordinary  man.  His  mind,  naturally 
vigorous,  was  strengthened  by  hard  study,  and  enriched  by  libe- 
ral culture.  Strong  in  will,  yet  winning  in  manners,  he  at  once 
commanded  the  respect  and  affection  of  those  under  his  command. 
Although  a  strict  disciplinarian,  he  was  idolized  by  his  men. 
Cool  in  the  hour  of  danger,  self-possessed  when  the  storm  of 
battle  raged  fiercest,  he  inspired  by  his  example,  encouraged  the 
timid  and  rebuked  the  cowardly.  He  was  a  stranger  to  fear,  and 
died  gloriously  in  the  field  and  in  the  face  of  the  rebel  foe.  He 
wras  an  ardent  patriot,  loved  the  old  flag  more  than  he  did  life, 
and  went  into  the  war  for  its  defence  with  his  whole  heart.  In 
the  bright  roll  of  martyr-heroes  which  history  will  exhibit  to  the 
admiration  of  coming  ages,  few  names  will  shine  out  with  a 
serener  splendor  than  that  of  Col.  Lewis  O.  Morris. 

"June  11.  Funeral  of  Col.  Morris.  The  remains  of  this 
gallant  young  officer  were  conveyed  from  the  residence  of  his 
brother-in-law,  Dr.  Vanderpoel,  to  the  North  Dutch  church, 
where  the  funeral  exercises  took  place.  They  were  conducted 
by  the  pastor,  the  Rev.  Rufus  W.  Clark,  and  were  solemn  and 
impressive.  Among  those  in  attendance  at  the  church  were  a 
few  members  of  the  Seventh  Artillery,  who  were  wounded  in 
the  recent  campaign  in  Virginia,  and  who  can  now  walk  by  the 
aid  of  crutches.  At  the  conclusion  of  the  services  in  the  church, 
the  remains  were  brought  out  and  received  with  military  honors 
by  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  under  command  of  Col.  Church. 
The  remains  of  Col.  Morris  were  then  conveyed  to  the  cemetery. 
The  funeral  escort  consisted  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  pre- 
ceded by  Schreiber's  band.  Then  followed  the  funereal  car, 
drawn  by  six  gray  horses,  plumed.  The  coffin  was  covered  bj 
the  flag  for  which  he  lost  his  life,  and  adorned  with  white  roses. 
The  bearers  were  Generals  Rathbone  and  Vanderpoel,  and 
Colonels  Baker,  Ainsworth,  Young  and  Harcourt,  flanked  by 
a  detachment  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  and  followed  by  the 
horse  of  the  deceased,  led  by  his  groom.     The  mourners  were 


224  OOL.    LEWIS   <>.    UOBBT8. 

followed  by  officers  and  soldiers  of  the  army,  who  came  hither 
to  pay  the  last  tribute  of  respect  t  < » t  li « ■  brave  and  lamented  dead. 
The  committee  of  arrangements  and  the   mayor  and  common 

council  followed  in  carriages.  The  streets  through  which  the 
funeral  cortege  passed  were  crowded  with  spectators,  and  grief 
was  depicted  in  almost  every  countenance." 


COL.    JAMES    P.    McMAHON.  225 


X. 

COLONEL  JAMES  P.  McMAHON. 

Patrick  McMahon,  a  native  of  Pallas  Green,  county  Limerick, 
Ireland,  with  his  wife  and  their  three  boys,  John  E.  McMahon, 
Martin  T.  McMahon  and  James  P.  McMahon,  the  subject  of 
this  sketch,  emigrated  to  America  in  1839.  They  first  settled 
in  Pennsylvania.  There,  the  father  being  an  intelligent  and  able 
man,  obtained  employment,  as  an  engineer,  on  the  public  works 
of  that  State. 

About  the  year  1852,  he,  being  engaged  as  a  contractor,  in  the 
construction  of  the  New  York  and  Erie  Railroad,  removed  to  the 
State  of  New  York,  settling  in  Cattaraugus  county,  where  he 
afterwards  became  extensively  engaged  in  the  lumber  business. 

He  gave  to  his  three  sons  a  good  education,  and  all  of  them 
graduating  at  St.  John's  College,  Fordham,  near  New  York  city. 
Each  of  this  noble  trio  has  proved  himself  worthy  of  the  great 
paternal  care  and  attention  bestowed  on  their  education.  John 
E.  McMahon  was,  at  the  age  of  twenty-one,  Private  Secretary  of 
Gov.  Seymour,  in  1854.  At  the  breaking  out  of  the  war,  he  was 
in  the  successful  practice  of  the  law  in  Buffalo,  New  York,  where 
in  the  fall  of  1862,  he  engaged  in  raising  troops  for  the  Corco- 
ran Legion,  which  was  to  be  commanded  by  Gen.  Michael  Cor- 
coran. He  was,  on  the  8th  of  November,  1862,  commissioned 
Colonel  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty-fourth  Regiment  New 
York  Volunteers,  and  served  in  Virginia  till  his  death,  by  disease 
contracted  in  the  service,  in  the  winter  of  1863.  He  was  a  young 
man  of  brilliant  talents  and  attainments. 

The  youngest  brother,  Martin  T.  McMahon,  having  served  as 
Private  Secretary  to  Postmaster  General  Campbell  from  1853  to 
1857,  studied  the  profession  of  the  law,  and,  about  the  year  1860, 

15 


226  coL.    JAMES    P.    McMAHON. 

went  to  San  Francisco,  California,  where  he  was  engaged  in  the 

• 

practice  of  his  profession  in  copartnership  with  Ex-Governor 
John  B.  Wixi.Ki;.  When  the  call  to  arms  came  for  men  to 
defend  the  Union,  in  L861,  he  raised  a  company  of  volunteers 
and  joined  the  Aiiuv  of  the  Potomac,  in  the  fall  of  thai  year, 
with  the  rani  of  Captain.  Be  was  soon  appointed  on  the  staff 
of  General  McClellan,  and  there  remained  till  thai  General  was 
relieved  from  the  command  of  the  Army  <>f  the  Potomac,  when 
he  was  assigned  to  the  position  of  Chief"  of  Staff  on  General 
Sedgwick's  staff,  where  he  continued  to  serve  till  that  gallant 
soldier's  death,  in  May,  1864.  He  continued  in  the  service  tili 
he  was  mustered  out,  after  the  (dose  of  the  war,  as  Brevet  Major 
General.  After  this  period  of  four  years  service,  he  returned  to 
the  practice  of  his  profession  in  New  York  city,  Avhere  he  is  now 
Corporation  Attorney,  an  office  of  great  responsibility  and 
importance,  to  which  he  was  appointed  for  his  worth,  and  the 
courage  and  patriotism  that  he  and  his  family  had  displayed 
during  the  war.     He  is  now  only  thirty-one  years  of  age. 

The  other  brother,  Col.  James  P.  McMahon,  was  born  in  the 
county  of  Wexford,  Ireland,  in  the  year  1836,  and  came  with  his 
parents,  as  already  stated,  to  America  in  1839.  After  graduating 
at  St.  John's  College  in  1852,  he  was  engaged  in  assisting  his 
father  in  the  lumber  business  till  1856,  when  he  removed  to 
Albany  and  commenced  the  study  of  the  law  in  the  office  of  his 
uncle.  Matthew  McMahon,  Esq.,  then  a  prominent  member  of 
the  bar  in  Albany.  He  was  admitted  to  practice  in  1860.  He 
remained  with  his  uncle  till  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion  in 
1861,  when  he  prepared  to  enter  the  contest  for  the  Union. 

When  in  the  summer  of  1861,  Gen.  T.  F.  Meaghar  commenced 
to  raise  the  Irish  Brigade,  he  at  once  went  to  New  York  city, 
raised  a  company,  and  joined  the  Sixty-ninth  Regiment  N.  Y. 
Volunteers  (known  as  the  First  Regiment  of  Meaghar's  Brigade), 
with  the  rank  of  Captain. 

After  this  regiment  reached  the  front,  Capt.  McMahon  soon 
evinced  great  capacity  and  quick  perception  into  military  affairs, 
and  was  selected  by  Gen.  Meaghar  as  his  aid,  in  which  position 
he  acted  for  several  months. 


COL.    JAMES   P.    McMAHON.  227 

In  the  battle  of  Fair  Oaks,  on  the  1st  of  June,  1862,  he  received 
the  thanks  of  his  Brigadier  General,  and  of  his  Division  Com- 
mander, Maj.  Gen.  Richardson,  for  his  cool  bravery  and  tact  in 
bringing  a  portion  of  the  brigade  through  a  heavy  lire,  and 
securing  for  it  a  position  of  importance.  As  a  recognition  of  his 
services  in  this  battle,  in  which  he  killed  and  captured  more  of 
the  enemy  than  his  command,  the  brave  Richardson  called  him 
at  the  close  of  the  day  to  take  a  place  on  his  staff  with  the  rank 
of  Major.  There  he  remained,  accompanying  the  General  through 
the  Peninsula  campaign,  and  being  with  him  at  the  battle  of 
Antietam,  in  which  Gen.  Richardson  fell  mortally  wounded. 
Gen.  Richardson  was  fondly  attached  to  his  young  aid;  and  after 
he  was  wounded,  the  few  days  that  he  lingered,  he  insisted  upon 
his  remaining  by  his  side  till  he  died. 

Shortly  after  the  death  of  Gen.  Richardson,  he  was  appointed 
Lieutenant  Colonel  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Fifty-fifth  Regiment 
New  York  Volunteers,  which  was  raised  at  Buffalo  by  his  brother, 
John  E.  McMahon,  for  the  Corcoran  Legion.  On  the  20th  of 
March,  1863,  Col.  John  E.  McMahon,  his  brother,  who  was 
Colonel  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty-fourth  Regiment  New 
York  Volunteers,  and  attached  to  the  Corcoran  Legion,  dying, 
James  was  at  once  appointed  to  the  Colonelcy  vacated  by  his 
brother's  death.  In  April  of  this  year  (1863),  he  led  the  expe- 
dition on  the  Edenton  road,  near  Suffolk,  where  he  surprised  and 
routed  a  much  larger  force  than  his  own,  comprising  the  Seven- 
teenth Regiment  Virginia  Infantry.  He  captured  their  garrison 
and  equipments,  and  many  prisoners,  with  a  small  loss  to  his 
own  command. 

About  a  week  afterwards  his  regiment  was  in  a  second  engage- 
ment on  the  Edenton  road,  repulsing  the  enemy  and  capturing  a 
line  of  their  works,  his  command  being  the  only  one  engaged 
out  of  about  ten  thousand  troops.  For  several  days  in  Ma}r  he 
was  engaged  in  active  skirmishing  on  the  Blackwater.  He  was 
at  the  defence  of  Suffolk,  Va.,  during  the  siege  by  the  enemy 
under  Gen.  Longstreet.  On  the  evacuation  of  it  by  our  army, 
Col.  McMahon's  command  was  the  last  to  leave,  forming  the  rear 
guard  of  the  army. 


228  OOL.     i  wil>    P.    M.  M  \IH)\. 

The  Legion  was  ordered  thence  ii»  Portsmouth,  where  they 
remained  ii!l  ordered  to  Centreville.  For  some  four  months, 
they  were  engaged  in  following  and  fighting  Moseby's  band,  who 
were  met  by  Col.  McMahon's  Regimenl  al  Snicker's  Gap,  and, 
after  a  hard  fight,  dispersed  and  many  of  them  taken  prisoners. 

In  May.  1864,  the  Legion  was  ordered  to  join  the  Second 
Army  Corps  in  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  and  marched  with 
(icii.  Grant  through  t he  bloody  battles  of  the  Wilderness  and 
Spottsylvania,  in  which  Last-named  battle  Col.  MrM  \n<>\  lost  one 
hundred  and  twenty-five  men  of  his  regiment.  He  continued  to 
lead  his  small  hut  heroic  band  till  the  battle  of  Cold  Harbor, 
where  the  gallant  young  Colonel,  while  charging  the  enemy's 
works  at  the  head  of  his  command,  fell  on  the  ramparts  of  the 
enemy  covered  with  many  mortal  wounds.  At  the  time  he  had 
the  colors  in  his  own  hands. 

Col.  McMahon  was  devotedly  loved  by  his  men  and  officers. 
The  Surgeon  of  his  regiment,  Dr.  Regan,  of  Brooklyn,  when  the 
word  reached  him  that  the  Colonel  had  fallen,  wept,  and  said  he 
wished  it  had  been  himself  instead  of  Col.  McMahon.  On  the 
day  of  the  fall  of  this  officer,  it  was  impossible  to  bring  oil'  his 
body  or  reach  the  spot  where  he  fell;  but  a  few  days  after  men 
from  both  armies  visited  the  battlefield  under  a  flag  of  truce, 
when  a  rebel  officer  informed  Adjutant  Beattie  of  the  One  Hun- 
dred and  Sixty-fourth,  where  the  body  of  his  Colonel  was  buried. 
The  rebel  officer  said  :  "  We  hated  like  the  mischief  to  kill  him, 
for  he  was  a  brave  fellow.  He  was  without  immediate  succor 
within  near  range  of  our  guns,  apparently  wounded  in  the  thigh. 
We  repeatedly  asked  him  to  surrender,  but  he  shook  defiantly 
his  sword  and  shouted  '  Never  !'  He  also  shouted  to  his  men  to 
come  on.  We,  therefore,  had  to  fire  on  him  and  drive  your  fel- 
lows back." 

This  rebel  officer  also  told  Adjutant  Beattie  (since  Colonel  of 
the  same  regiment),  that  he  had  ordered  him  to  be  buried  in  a 
marked  spot,  where  his  friends  might  obtain  his  body.  He 
pointed  it  out  to  the  Adjutant,  who  removed  the  thin  earth  over 
it.  and  identified  his  lamented  friend  and  Colonel,  and  brought 


COL.    JAMES    P.    McMAHON.  229 

away  with  him  some  strips  of  his  under-clothing  as  the  only 
memento  of  his  friend  that  he  could  obtain. 

This  hero's  body  is  mingled  with  the  sods  of  Virginia  on  the 
field  where  he  fell,  and  no  mark  now  designates  his  grave  from 
the  others  that  fill  those  bloody  fields.  His  deeds  simply  told 
are  his  eulogy.  He  and  his  two  brothers,  assisted  by  their  father 
and  their  uncle,  Matthew  McMahon,  Esq.,  of  New  York,  raised 
for  the  Army  of  the  Union,  and  took  to  the  field,  nearly  two 
thousand  of  their  countrymen.  Alas  !  how  few  returned  !  Not 
one-fifth  of  them  all ! 

After  his  death,  Gen.  Meaghee,  in  writing  to  a  New  York 
paper  of  some  of  the  officers  who  fell  at  this  battle,  says  : 

"  Next  came  the  news  that  McMahost,  planting  his  colors  with 
his  own  hands  on  the  enemy's  works — planting  them  there  with 
a  boldness  worthy  of  the  grand  and  soldierly  name  that  he  bore, 
and  whom  perhaps  the  recollection  of  the  Malakoff  and  its  Irish 
conqueror  may  have  inspired,  was  stricken  down  by  the  bullets 
he  so  splendidly  defied.  Who  of  the  old  brigade — the  favorite 
brigade  of  Sumner  and  Richardson — can  forget  the  dashing, 
handsome,  and  indefatigable  soldier,  with  his  strictly  defined 
features  often  illuminated  with  enthusiasm;  sometimes  express- 
ing the  scorn  and  haughtiness  of  a  true-blooded  Celt;  with  a 
heart  for  hospitality;  with  a  soul  for  glory;  and  hatred  and  sar- 
casm for  what  was  mean,  and  a  quick  look  and  blow  for  what  was 
treacherous  ?  Who  can  forget  his  fine  bearing,  erect  and  grace- 
ful; the  decisive  character  of  his  intellect;  his  high  sense  of 
honor;  his  physical  activity — all  those  healthy  and  superior  gifts 
which  made  him  a  soldier  at  the  start,  and  qualified  him,  even  in 
the  first  hours  of  boyhood,  to  be  a  fit  exponent  of  his  martial 
race  and  kindred  ?  Who  can  forget  all  this,  whenever  that  grand 
picture  of  McMahon  planting  the  colors  of  his  regiment  in  the 
face  of  the  fire  storm,  and  foot  to  foot  with  the  desperate  foe,  is 
spoken  of  in  the  camp  by  the  survivors  of  the  Irish  Brigade  of 
the  Army  of  the  Potomac  ?" 

A  few  words  more  will  close  the  story  of  this  brave  man  and 
patriot  soldier.  His  pure  Christian  character  deserves  a  remark. 
Amid  all  the  temptations  of  camp  life,  he  never  for  a  day  forgot 


230  OOL.    JAMES    P.    Df<  M  \lln\. 

to  bend  bis  knee  to  the  < i c » « 1  of  battles.    He  was  a  .sincere  and 
devoted  member  of  the  church  of  his  fathers. 

His  father,  who  was  most  ardently  devoted  to  his  children,  at 
the  time  of  Col.  John  E.  McMahon's  death,  was  Laboring  under 
a  severe  indisposition,  :m<l  the  sad  and  early  death  of  his  first- 
bora  and  noble  boy,  it  is  thought,  hastened  his  death,  which  soon 
succeeded  that   of  JOHN. 

There  are  now  left  of  this  family  Major  General  Mabxih 
McMAHON  and  three  younger  sisters — their  mother  having  died 
many  years  ago.  Few  families  can  furnish  a  prouder  and  more 
honorable  record  of  services  to  their  country,  than  that  to  which 
the  subject  of  this  sketch  belongs.  Honor  to  the  memory  of  the 
gallant  and  patriotic  brothers  who  died  for  their  country,  and 
respect  to  him  who,  though  living,  served  his  country  no  less 
faithfully,  but  was  more  fortunate  in  surviving  to  behold  the 
restoration  of  peace  and  the  Union,  for  which  they  all  periled 
life  and  everything  that  they  held  dear  on  earth. 


OOL.    JAMES    D.    VISSCHER.  231 


XL 

COL.  JAMES  D.  VISSCHER. 

Colonel  Visscher  was  the  son  of  John  V.  S.  and  Eleanor 
Visscher,  and  was  born  in  Albany,  March  26th,  1829. 

In  childhood  he  was  remarkable  for  his  good  conduct  and 
kindness  of  heart.  He  was  hopefully  converted  at  the  first 
union  prayer  meetings  held  in  the  North  Pearl  Street  Baptist 
Church,  and  united  with  that  church  under  Dr.  Hague.  At  the 
time  of  his  enlistment  he  was  in  the  employ  of  Messrs.  Weed, 
Parsons  &  Co.,  and  was  highly  esteemed  by  all  who  knew  him. 

He  felt  it  to  be  the  duty  of  every  young  American  citizen  to 
give  their  service  to  their  country,  and  he  was  among  the  first 
who  responded  to  the  call  for  volunteers  after  the  fall  of  Fort 
Sumter.  In  April,  1861,  he  left  home  with  the  Burgesses  Corps, 
of  which  he  was  a  member,  to  join  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment 
New  York  State  Militia,  then  at  Arlington  Heights,  Va.,  and  was 
with  them  in  crossing  the  Long  bridge  into  Virginia.  He 
returned  with  the  regiment  after  three  months  service,  and 
remained  at  home  for  one  year  very  reluctantly.  All  that 
deterred  him  from  re-enlisting  was  the  thought  of  leaving  his 
aged  mother  alone.  He  felt  it  would  be  breaking  up  his  home 
forever,  as  he  was  the  only  child  remaining  with  her,  one  brother 
being  already  in  the  field  with  the  Forty-fourth  New  York  State 
Volunteers. 

At  last  he  decided  that  it  was  his  duty  to  take  an  active  part 
in  the  struggle  for  the  right,  and  the  rest  he  would  leave  to  God. 
He  knew  in  whom  he  trusted.  He  enlisted  in  a  company  to  be 
attached  to  the  Forty-third  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers, 
then  in  the  field,  and  took  command  of  company  G.,  Sept  4th, 
1862. 


232  COL.    .1  \mi>    D.    I  [S8CHEB. 

He  was  in  all  the  engagements  with  the  regimenl  mil  il  the  time 
of  bis  death.  After  the  battles  of  the  Wilderness  be  waa  pro- 
moted to  the  Colonelcy  of  the  regiment,  May  L2th,  L864.  He 
waa  loved  and  respected  bj  his  officers  and  men  for  bis  soldierly 
conduct  and  ( !hrist  ian  \  in  in  3. 

He  waa  killed  by  a  bullel  from  a  sharps] ter  in  the  attack  on 

Fori   Stevens,  Washington,  July   L2th,  1864.     He  breathed  but 

a  few   moments,     "My  1 r  mother,  God   help  her,"  were   his 

Last  words.  He  never  went  into  an  engagement  without  coin- 
mining  himself  to  his  Heavenly  Father.  His  body  was  embalmed 
;ind  Miit  home,  and  was  buried  with  military  honors  from  the 
church  of  which  he  was  a  member.  His  remains  now  rest  with 
hi-  kindicd  in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery. 

Tlie  following  is  an  extract  from  the  last  letter  that  he  wrote 
to  his  mother: 

Neab  Petersburg,  July  1,  18 64. 

Having  a  few  spare  moments  from  duty,  I  take  the  opportu- 
nity of  writing.  I  thank  God  that  he  has  preserved  John  and 
myself  amid  all  the  dangers  through  which  we  have  passed.  I 
trust  all  the  future  to  Him,  and  hope,  my  dear  mother,  you  will 
pray  for  us,  that  God  will  spare  us  to  return.  But  if  it  is  His 
will  that  either  of  us  should  be  taken,  may  we  all  meet  in 
heaven.     With  love,  your  affectionate  son,  J.  D.  V. 

The  following  remarks  were  made  at  the  funeral  of  Col.  James 
D.  Visscher,  by  the  lie  v.  G.  D.  M.  Bredgman: 

"Of  those  whose  names  have  given  to  the  Forty-third  Regiment 
an  historic  interest — whose  deeds  have  illumined  its  progress, 
is  that  of  James  D.  Visscher,  so  recently  promoted  to  its  colo- 
nelcy, so  suddenly  released  from  its  honorable  duties,  for  the 
glory  which  they  wear  and  the  rest  which  they  inherit  who  go 
upward  from  the  midst  of  tribulation,  having  washed  their  robes 
and  made  them  white  in  the  blood  of  the  Land).  At  the  com- 
mencement of  our  civil  strife  he  gladly  went  to  the  field  of  duty 
with  the  military  organization  with  which  he  was  earliest  con- 
nected—the  Twenty-lift h  Regiment — and  received  his  equal  share 
of  the  honors  awarded  it.     On  its  return,  after  a  brief  term  of 


•  --:• 


COL.    JAMES   D.    YTSSCHER.  233 

service,  he  decided  to  enlist  a  company  of  his  own,  and  threw 
himself  promptly,  laboriously,  into  the  work.  No  argument,  no 
appeal,  could  uproot  his  deep  conviction  or  break  the  force  of 
his  high  resolve.  He  seemed,  as  he  bent  inward,  to  have  heard 
a  call  in  his  own  soul  to  which  it  behooved  him  to  give  most 
earnest  heed.  He  saw  everything  dear  and  valuable  in  life  and 
society  on  these  shores  at  stake;  and  though  loving  those  who, 
in  a  great  measure,  were  dependent  on  him,  with  a  rare  devo- 
tion, the  spirit  that  was  abroad  in  the  air  entered  into  and  pos- 
sessed his  soul.  A  higher  breath  than-  kindred  and  blood  can 
impart,  from  God  and  the  time,  blew  through  his  breast  till  it 
made  the  music  there  of  the  trumpet-stop.  So  was  he  stirred 
from  within  to  mix  in  this  conflict  of  the  land  and  age.  So  did 
he  assume  his  martial  aspect,  and  the  voice  we  had  so  often  heard 
in  our  Sabbath  praises  sunk  to  a  deeper  tone  and  mingled  into 
the  grander  diapason  of  a  nation's  righteous  wrath. 

"Unlike  so  many  who  have  gone  away  from  the  restraints  of 
home  and  from  daily  converse  with  those  who  were  their  defence 
against  wickedness  and  shame,  he  bore  himself  commendably, 
and,  amongst  the  temptations  which  gather  so  thickly  in  the 
camp,  illustrated,  to  a  high  degree,  the  strength  which  flows  from 
a  Christian's  faith. 

"  It  was  my  privilege,  a  little  more  than  a  year  ago,  to  visit 
his  regiment  in  Virginia;  and,  while  there,  I  witnessed  a  scene 
that  will  always  live  in  my  remembrance.  It  was  on  a  warm  and 
cheerful  Sabbath  morning,  when,  the  usual  inspection  being  over, 
martial  music  sounded  through  the  little  valley  along  which  the 
regiment  was  encamped,  summoning  us,  by  its  solemn  strains,  to 
the  usual  religious  services.  As  we  gathered  to  the  slope  on 
which  such  services  were  usually  observed,  we  saw  two  persons 
in  that  company  whom  we  never  more  will  meet  on  earth — our 
brethren  Wilsox  and  Visscher.  The  hymns  were  borne  upward 
chiefly  on  their  voices;  and  when  I  addressed  the  regiment  and 
gazed  into  those  two  hearkening  faces,  it  was  with  gratitude  to 
God  that  their  lives  were  not  in  contradiction  with  their  pastor's 
words.  Again,  in  the  hospital,  they  stood  with  me  in  the  eve- 
ning of  that  day,  leading  our  praises  in  that  quiet  hour,  and  lend- 


234  OOL.    -i  wn>    D.    \  [880HE&. 

ing  to  us,  as  to  their  Chaplain  they  bad  always  done,  the  voice 
of  their  authority.  I  gratefully  recall  those  scenes  to-day;  fo] 
they  serve  to  illustrate  whal  companions  have  affirmed  of  both, 
thai  they  maintained  ;i  Christian  bearing  during  their  absence 
from  us.  and  help  t<»  confirm  our  faith  thai  death  t<>  them  was 
only  translation  to  the  sceneries  and  blessedness  of  the  heavenly 
estate. 

"In  the  recent  battle  in  front  of  Washington  —almost  in  sighi 
of  the  plumed  statue  of  Freedom,  whose  elevation  to  her  Lofty 
height,  while  the  nation,  battles  for  the  idea,  is  grandly  signifi- 
cant— our  brother  fell,  bravely  baring  his  bosom  to  the  foe,  and 
interposing  it  as  the  living  shield  of  our  nation's  capital.  And 
bo  they  both  have  passed  away.  Lovely  and  pleasant  in  their 
lives,  in  their  death  they  were  not  long  divided.  Each  has  made 
bis  name  honorable  and  illustrious;  and  whilst  the  State  blazons 
their  achievements  on  her  historic  annals,  we  will  think  of  them 
as  not  dead,  but  translated  to  that  higher  realm,  where  earthly 
honors  are  lost  to  thought  in  the  immortal  dignity  of  being  kings 
and  priests  to  God,  who  serve  and  reign  forever  and  ever. 

"  So  are  we  contributing,  men  and  brethren,  in  these  frequent 
gifts  of  youth,  so  strong  and  brave,  to  that  great  sacrifice  which 
is  to  re-unite  these  separate  fragments  of  our  nation,  and  pur- 
chase for  us  a  better  than  our  former  peace.  So  are  we  hallow- 
ing, in  these  graves  of  sons  and  brethren,  the  places  along  which 
the  roots  of  the  great  tree  of  human  freedom  shall  run,  and  take 
up  a  flavor  and  a  richness  to  be  unfolded  in  its  blossoms  and  fruit 
through  coming  ages. 

»  "We  can  appreciate  the  anguish  which  to-day  heaves  and 
swells  in  the  souls  of  the  bereaved,  as  they  think  of  him  whose 
mortal  tabernacle  lies  still  and  cold,  emptied  of  all  that  gave  it 
comeliness  and  made  it  dear.  They  think  of  his  tenderness  as 
a  brother,  of  his  rare  fidelity  as  a  son.  They  think,  perhaps,  of 
thai  final  appeal  into  which  his  spirit  seems  to  have  been 
breathed  for  her,  whose  pangs  at  his  dying  have  been  heavier 
than  his  own.  But  is  there  not  a  full,  sufficient  comfort  in  the 
fact  that  his  life  was  devoted  to  such  high  uses?  Is  there  not  an 
adequate  consolation  in  the  Gospel  which  declares  our  Christian 


COL.    JAMES   D.    VISSCHER.  235 

dead  as  never  lost,  but  only  taken  up  into  the  glories  of  the 
heavenly  world,  whence  they  reach  out  inviting  arms  to  us  who 
longer  wait  below?  Is  there  not  such  a  grandeur  about  our  cause 
as  compels  them,  even  in  their  deep  grief,  to  confess  that  he  never 
could  have  fallen  in  a  more  glorious  service,  or  won  immortality 
by  a  more  honorable  fate?  May  these  abundant  comforts  which 
God  has  given  with  this  affliction  be  realized  in  all  their  fullness 
by  the  survivors.  May  this  bereavement  be  so  sanctified  as  that 
out  of  this  death  life  shall  spring,  and  in  the  beauty  of  spirits 
chastened  and  purified  by  loss,  the  beauty  of  the  Lord  our  God 
shall  be  upon  us." 


236  COL.    HOWARD    CARROLL. 


III. 

COL.  HOWARD   CARROLL. 

The  following  tribute  to  this  distinguished  officer  is  taken  from 
one  of  our  city  papers,  and  was  written  soon  after  Col.  Carroll's 
death: 

"  We  are  now  again  called  upon  to  mourn  the  loss  of  one  whose 
death  will  leave  a  blank  in  society  that  will  not  easily  be  filled, 
and  will  bring  sorrow  to  many  hearts.  To  the  list  of  the  Albany 
dead — of  those  who  have  fallen  the  most  gloriously,  in  the  heat 
of  battle,  in  the  hour  of  victory,  with  their  faces  to  the  enemy — 
Ave  have  now  to  add  that  of  Howard  Carroll,  Colonel  of  the 
One  Hundred  and  Fifth  Regiment  of  our  State  Volunteers. 

"Howard  Carroll,  when  he  entered  the  army,  had  been  a 
resident  of  this  city  about  seven  years,  and,  during  that  time,  his 
manly  qualities  and  his  enviable  accomplishments  had  endeared 
him  in  no  ordinary  degree  to  all  who  were  fortunate  enough  to 
have  been  ranked  among  his  friends.  He  was  a  native  of  Ireland, 
having  been  born  in  Dublin,  and  was  a  graduate  of  Dublin  Uni- 
versity.  He  was  thirty-five  years  of  age  at  the  time  of  his  death. 
His  family  connections  in  Europe  were  of  a  distinguished  charac- 
ter; his  mother,  after  whose  family  name  he  was  christened, 
being  a  relative  of  the  Earl  of  Effingham,  and  his  father's  family 
occupying  a  high  social  position  in  Dublin.  But  to  the  fortuitous 
circumstances  of  birth  he,  of  course,  owed  nothing  here.  His 
position  in  society  was  won  by  his  personal  merit,  and  he  needed 
no  extraneous  aid.  He  was  a  man  of  large  mind,  of  genius  and 
of  originality,  an  elegant  and  accomplished  gentleman,  and  in 
personal  appearance,  as  well  as  by  reason  of  his  education  and 
acquirements,  he  would  have  graced  any  society. 

"By  profession,  Col.  Carroll   was  a  civil  engineer.     He  had 


COL.    HOWAKD    CARROLL.  237 

graduated  at  Colleges  of  Law  and  Medicine,  as  well  as  of  Engi- 
neering, in  Europe,  but  selected  the  latter  profession  as  that 
which  he  designed  to  permanently  follow.  For  the  past  six 
years  he  had  been  engaged  on  the  Central  railroad,  and  his  ability 
as  a  practical  engineer  rendered  him  a  valuable  assistant  to  that 
corporation.  lie  materially  aided  in  designing  the  wrought  iron 
bridges  now  in  use  on  that  road,  and  all  those  built  under  his 
superintendence  bear  evidence  to  his  efficiency  and  skill  as  an 
engineer.  He  is  spoken  of  as  having  been  one  of  the  most  accom- 
plished civil  engineers  in  this  country.  Col.  Hextz,  the  Chief 
Engineer  of  the  government  of  Prussia,  where  the  railroads  and 
canals  are  under  the  control  of  the  Government,  visited  this 
country  some  time  since  to  obtain  information  respecting  our 
public  works,  and  becoming  acquainted  with  Capt.  Carroll,  paid 
a  high  tribute  to  his  accomplishments,  and  bestowed  a  special 
mark  of  consideration  upon  him,  by  forwarding  him  drawings  of 
all  the  public  works  built  by  the  Government  of  Prussia. 

"  When  the  rebellion  broke  out,  Colonel  Carroll  .was  offered 
the  position  of  Brigade  Quartermaster  in  Meagher's  Brigade, 
and  finding  his  services  would  be  valuable  in  perfecting  the 
organization  of  the  brigade,  he  acted  temporarily  in  that  capacity, 
but  resigned  after  it  had  become  a  success,  desiring  some  more 
active  and  prominent  position  in  the  field,  but  always  expressing 
his  determination  to  enlist  in  the  service  of  his  adopted  country. 
Subsequently,  he  was  tendered  the  Lieutenant-Colonelcy  of  the 
One  Hundred  and  Fifth  (Rochester)  Eegiment,  a  position  he  at 
once  accepted. 

"  After  the  regiment  had  been  a  short  time  in  the  service,  its 
Colonel,  Col.  Fuller,  resigned,  and  used  his  best  efforts  to  secure 
the  promotion  of  Lieutenant-Colonel  Carroll  to  the  Colonelcy, 
expressing  the  opinion  to  the  Governor  and  Adjutant  General 
that  Howard  Carroll  was  one  of  the  most  accomplished  officers, 
as  well  as  one  of  the  coolest  and  bravest  soldiers  in  the  volunteer 
service  of  the  State. 

"  Col.  Carroll  was  at  once  invested  with  the  command  of  the 
regiment,  and  his  subsequent  career  fully  justified  the  judgment 
of  his  former  commanding  officer.     His  regiment  became  famous 

i 


238  COL.    HOWARD   OABBOLL. 

for  its  discipline  and  for  its  admirable  conduct  in  the  field. 
Their  beloved  commander  led  t  hem  in  the  battle  of  Cedar  Moun- 
tain, and  in  all  the  fights  in  which  McDowell's  Corps,  to  which 
they  were  attached,  took  pari  in  trout  of  Washington  during  tin- 
lour  or  five  days  of  Pope's  retreat.  The  regimenl  was  distin- 
guished for  its  gallant  conduct  in  all  these  engagements,  and 
although  cut  down  from  its  full  complement  t<>  some  four  hundred 
men,  was  ordered  up  to  the  support  of  Banks,  and  behaved  so 
well  as  to  attract  the  attention  of  the  glorious  Hooker,  who  knew 
when  a  commanding  officer  was  a  fighting  man  of  the  true  metal. 

'•  When  McClellan  was  invested  with  supreme  command,  he 
at  once  recognized  Col.  Carroll's  services  by  transferring  his 
shattered  regiment  to  Hooker's  division,  and  placing  him  with 
the  advance  of  the  army  in  Maryland.  The  One  Hundred  and 
Fifth  was  in  all  the  desperate  rights  that  marked  the  onward 
march  of  our  victorious  General,  after  the  tide  of  invasion  had 
been  checked,  and  the  triumphant  enemy  beaten  back  into  Vir- 
ginia, up  to  the  battle  of  Antietam.  During  that  bloody  and 
hard-fought  struggle,  Col.  Carroll  was  ordered  to  make  a  charge, 
with  four  other  regiments,  up  the  side  of  one  of  those  steep 
ascents,  upon  the  summit  of  which  the  enemy  had  taken  up  his 
position.  The  order  was  promptly  obeyed.  Putting  himself  at 
the  head  of  his  little  band  of  heroes,  the  gallant  Colonel  led 
them  once  more,  but  alas  !  for  the  last  time,  to  victory.  The 
post  was  won.  The  enemy,  in  confusion,  was  driven  from  his 
position.  But  even  while  the  shouts  of  triumph  went  forth,  Col. 
(  'arroll  was  shot  from  his  horse.  A  Minnie  ball  passed  through 
the  calf  of  his  left  leg,  entirely  disabling  him,  and  inflicting  a 
very  painful,  but,  as  was  supposed,  not  dangerous  wound. 

"The  Colonel  was  immediately  carried  from  the  field  by  his 
men.  to  whom  his  devotion  and  bravery  had  much  endeared  him, 
but.  in  the  confusion  of  the  day,  and  amidst  the  crowds  of 
wounded,  he  could  obtain  no  proper  care.  His  wound  was 
hastily  and  but  partially  dressed,  and  he  was  placed  in  an  ambu- 
lance and  hurried  off  on  a  journey  of  over  one  hundred  miles  to 
"Washington,  without  any  proper  care  and  attendance  by  the  way. 
This  journey  no  doubt  caused  his  death.     When  he  reached  the 


COL.    HOWARD    CARROLL.  239 

Capital,  his  leg  was  in  a  dreadful  state  of  inflammation,  and  his 
constitution  was  broken  down  by  fever  and  exhaustion.  He  was 
in  too  low  a  condition  to  render  amputation  possible,  with  any 
prospect  of  recovery.  He  was  placed  in  the  hospital,  and 
received  every  attention,  when  attention  came  to  late;  although 
even  there,  as  we  are  assured,  there  is  sad  lack  of  proper  surgi- 
cal skill.  The  fatal  blunder  was  in  sending  severely  wounded 
men  so  far,  when  Baltimore  was  only  one-quarter  of  the  distance, 
or  when  they  might  have  been  rested  and  attended  to  him  at 
Frederick. 

"  Poor  Carroll  protested  against  his  removal  in  an  ambulance 
over  miserable  roads,  in  such  a  condition,  but  he  was  helpless  to 
prevent  the  sacrifice  of  life,  which  his  own  judgment  told  him 
must  follow  the  ill-advised  course. 

"Upon  learning  that  Col.  Carroll  was  among  the  wounded,  a 
warm  personal  friend  of  the  deceased,  of  this  city,  went  on  to 
Washington  to  ascertain  his  condition.  He  found  him  in  a  very 
low  state,  but  left  him,  on  Friday  of  last  week,  more  easy,  and,  as 
he  believed,  in  a  fair  way  of  recovery.  On  Monday  evening, 
however,  Col.  Carroll  died,  having  been  gradually  sinking  since 
Saturday  evening. 

"  While  the  wail  of  bereaved  hearts  is  going  up  from  tens  of 
thousands  of  desolated  homes;  from  the  widow,  who  mourns  in 
her  loneliness;  from  the  mother,  who  weeps  for  her  son;  from 
the  orphan,  who  pines  for  a  father's  caress;  from  the  sister,  who 
can  never  again  know  the  blessing  of  a  brother's  love;  a  single 
life  may  seem  but  of  small  moment,  and  the  lamentations  of 
personal  friendship  may  almost  take  the  semblance  of  selfishness 
amidst  the  general  woe.  But  the  officer  to  whose  memory  we 
have  paid  but  a  feeble  tribute,  possessed  so  many  qualities  to 
endear  him  to  his  friends — as  an  agreeable  companion,  an  accom- 
plished gentleman,  and  a  true  hearted  man — that  we  may  well 
single  him  out  among  the  many  gallant  dead,  as  one  whose  loss 
will  be  very  deeply  felt,  and  whose  memory  will  long  be  kept 
green  in  many  friendly  hearts." 


240  CHI..     CI.OKCK    W.     PRATT. 


XIII. 

COL.  GEORGE   W.  PRATT. 

We  sincerely  regrel  that  all  the  information  that  we  have  been 
able  to  obtain  of  this  distinguished  scholar  and  soldier,  is  con- 
tained in  the  following  notices  of  the  deceased,  taken  from  our 
daily  newspapers: 

"In  the  month  of  September,  18G2,  Col.  Geobge  W.  Pratt, 
of  the  Twentieth  New  York  State  Militia,  died  in  this  city, 
whither  he  had  been  brought  from  the  battle  field.  His  death 
resulted  from  paralysis,  caused  by  the  explosion  of  a  shell  near 
his  person  in  the  action  of  August  29th,  while  he  was  gallantly 
leading  his  regiment.  No  wound  wTas  inflicted,  but  his  whole 
system  was  paralyzed,  and  he  was  insensible  most  of  the  time 
after  he  was  stricken  down.  lie  died  at  the  residence  of  his 
mother-in-law,  Mrs.  Benjamin  Tibbitts,  corner  of  Hawk  and  Lan- 
caster streets.  He  was  a  young  man  of  great  promise.  He  had 
served  as  State  Senator  with  ability  and  integrity.  He  was  a 
merchant  of  enterprise  and  wealth.  He  was  of  cultivated  under- 
standing and  engaging  manners.  He  had  a  knowledge  of  many 
different  languages,  and  was  a  member  of  the  leading  scientific 
societies  in  this  country  and  in  Europe,  and  had  received  the 
degree  of  LL.  D.  from  a  leading  German  University.  His  library, 
in  the  department  of  Eastern  literature,  was  the  best  in  the  coun- 
try. He  had  the  Bible  in  thirty-two  languages.  His  military 
ambition  and  his  patriotism  called  him  to  the  field  on  the  out- 
break of  the  civil  war,  and  he  hastened  to  the  support  of  the 
Government  at  the  head  of  the  Twentieth  Regiment,  of  which  he 
was  Colonel.  He  was  only  called  to  a  three  months  service,  but 
he  enlisted  for  the  war,  aud  had  served  with  distinction  through 
the  long  campaign,  when  he  received  his  fatal  wound  on  the  dis- 


COL.    GEORGE   W.    PRATT.  241 

astrous  field  of  Manassas.  He  was  beloved  and  confided  in  by 
his  soldiers;  and  the  army  will  miss  him,  for  he  was  one  of  the 
class  most  needed — a  high-toned,  conscientious  and  gallant  sol- 
dier.    He  was  but  thirty-two  years  of  age." 

FUNERAL  OF  COL.  G.  W.  PRATT. 

"  The  day  was  pleasant,  and  an  immense  concourse  of  people 
were  in  the  streets  to  witness  the  imposing  pageant.  Flags 
were  hung  at  half  mast;  guns  were  fired  during  the  day,  and  the 
bells  were  tolled  during  the  funeral  march.  The  remains  were 
buried  from  St.  Peter's  Church,  where  impressive  services  took 
place,  under  direction  of  Rt.  Rev.  Bishops  Alonzo  and  Horatio 
Potter.  The  procession  moved  from  the  church  in  the  follow- 
ing order: 

Detachment  of  Police. 

Military  Escort. 

Band. 

Tenth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  N.  G.,  including  the  Albany  Burgesses 

Corps,  Col.  Ainsworth  commanding. 

HEARSE, 

Flanked  by  Pall  Bearers  and  the  Masonic  Lodge  of  Kingston. 

Horse  of  deceased,  led  by  private  servant. 

Col.  Wright  and  Staff. 

Brig.  Gen.  Sampson  and  Staff. 

Historical  Society  of  Kingston. 

Mayor  and  Common  Council  of  Albany. 

Masonic  Order. 

Friends  of  the  deceased  residing  in  Kingston  and  Catskill. 

Family  and  friends  of  deceased,  in  carriages. 

Citizens. 

"  The  whole  was  under  the  command  of  Col.  Bryan,  assisted 
by  Lieut.  Col.  Chamberlain  and  Quartermaster  Rathbone,  of  the 
Tenth  Regiment.  The  line  was  formed  on  the  south  side  of 
State  street,  right  resting  on  Chapel  street,  at  half  past  one 
o'clock.     The  procession  moved  down  State  street  to  Broadway, 

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■J\>  CX)L.    OEOBOE    W.    l'KATT. 

up  Broadway  to  Ferry,  where  a  hall  wras  made  to  allow  the  mili- 
tary and  oilier  associations  to  take  the  cars  for  the  cemetery. 
The  steamer  Manhattan  arrived  yesterday  morning  from  Standout 
with  some  six  hundred  citizens  of  thai  place,  Kingston  and 
vicinity.  Among  them  were  the  Masonic  Lodges  of  those  pljices, 
which,  with  the  lodges  of  this  city,  constituted  one  of  the  mosl 
imposing  features  of  the  procession.  The  pageanl  was  a  fitting 
demonstration  of  respect  to  the  memory  of  a  young  and  gallant 
officer,  and  citizen  of  intellectual  and  moral  worth." 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK   L.    TREMAIN.  243 


XIV. 

LIEUT.  COL.  FREDERICK  LYMAN  TREMAIN. 

From  his  Father.  Hon.  Lyman  Tremain. 

By  the  death  of  Frederick  L.  Trematn,  my  first  born  child 
has  been  removed  from  my  family,  in  the  morning  of  his  life,  and 
his  name  added  to  the  honored  roll  of  patriot  martyrs  who  have 
fallen  in  the  recent  struggle  for  national  existence. 

When  one  so  brave  and  patriotic,  so  good  and  generous,  and, 
I  may  add,  so  talented  and  distinguished  as  the  subject  of  this 
memoir,  gives  his  young  life  to  his  country,  the  promptings  of 
justice  and  patriotism  alone,  would  require  that  some  record  of 
his  example  and  his  services  should  be  preserved. 

The  voluntary  testimonials  to  his  virtues,  and  to  the  estima- 
tion in  which  he  was  held  by  his  brother  officers  in  the  army, 
and  by  others,  who  knew  him  intimately,  have  been  so  numerous 
and  emphatic,  and  the  expressions  of  public  sympathy  and  sor- 
row so  extraordinary  and  general,  as  to  justify  a  more  enduring 
memorial  than  can  be  supplied  by  written  letters,  or  the  news- 
papers of  the  day. 

Nor,  as  I  believe,  can  this  labor  of  love  devolve  on  any  one 
more  fitly  than  on  me.  No  earthly  vanity,  no  vain  desire  to 
obtain  earthly  fame  for  my  gallant  boy,  exerts  any  influence  up- 
on my  action.  How  vain  and  empty  are  earthly  fame  and  worldly 
honors  to  him  whose  remains  are  deposited  in  the  tomb!  How 
hollow  and  unsatisfactory  are  these  to  one  crushed  and  pros- 
trate under  a  blow  so  severe  and  bewildering,  as  that  I  have 
received! 

Were  it  not  for  other  duties  and  obligations,  often  would  I 
have  been  disposed  to  use  the  mourning  lamentation  of  David 
for  his  dead  son: 


B  I  I  I. Hi  T.    OOL.    PREDEEIOK    L.    TEEM  ai\. 

••()  my  son  Absalom!  my  bod,  m\  bod  Absalom!  would  God  I 
had  died  for  fchee,  0  A-bsalom,  my  son,  my  Bon." 

lint  Absalom  lost  bis  life  while  he  was  engaged  in  a  treason- 
able  conspiracy  against  the  government  ;ni<l  authority  of  his 
Royal  hither,  while  my  son  offered  his,  in  obedience  to  the  •••■ill 
of  his  country,  ;in<l  in  the  performance  of  the  highest  duty  that 
could  rot  upon  him  as  a  dutiful,  Loyal,  obedient  and  faithful  son 
and  citizen. 

While  so  much  of  my  happiness,  my  hopes  and  my  heart  lie 
buried  with  my  brave  boy,  it  may  afford  me  some  solace-  -  it  is 
the  very  least  tribute  I  can  offer  to  his  memory — to  perform  the 
melancholy  office  of  doing  justice  to  bis  career. 

It  may  serve  to  remind  my  descendants  of  the  household 
monument  which  can  be  seen  in  my  family,  so  Long  as  that  family 
shall  exist. 

It  may  serve  to  teach  them  the  wickedness  and  sin  of  treason 
against  a  beneficent  government!  It  may  tend  to  strengthen 
their  love  for  a  country,  the  preservation  of  which  has  demanded 
so  costly  a  sacrifice!  It  may  stimulate  them  to  take  a  higher 
view  of  their  duty  to  their  country  and  their  God!  The  bright 
example  of  this  young  patriot  may  nerve  their  arm,  and 
Strengthen  their  heart,  to  offer  any  and  all  necessary  sacrifices, 
even  the  sacrifice  of  life  itself,  higher  than  which  can  no  man 
give,  for  the  preservation  of  our  country,  our  union,  and  our  free 
institutions! 

Frederick  Lyman  Teemain  was  the  eldest  child  of  Lyman 
and  Helen  Cornwall  Teemain,  and  was  born  at  Durham.  Greene 
county,  X.  Y.,  on  the  13th  of  June,  1843.  He  died  at  City  Point 
Hospital,  Virginia,  on  the  8th  of  February.  1<SIJ">,  from  a  gunshot 
wound  received  in  battle,  near  Hatcher's  Run,  on  the  (Jth  of  Feb- 
ruary, being  twenty-one  years,  seven  months  and  twenty-four 
days  old  at  the  time  of  his  death. 

Of  his  ancestry,  all  that  I  propose  to  state  in  this  connection 
is  that  he  descended,  both  on  his  father's  and  mother's  side,  from 
revolutionary  stock.  His  paternal  great-grandfather,  Nathaniel 
TEEMAIN,  was  a  soldier  of  the  Revolutionary  War,  who  died, 
highly  esteemed  and  respected,  at   Pittsfield,  Berkshire  county, 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK   L.    TREMAEST.  245 

Mass.  His  maternal  great-grandfather,  Captain  Dax.  Cornwall, 
was  also  a  soldier  of  the  Revolution,  and  a  worthy  citizen,  who 
died  at  Cornwallsville,  Greene  county,  N.  Y. 

In  his  boyish  career,  there  is  little  to  record,  which  is  worthy 
of  special  notice.  While  he  was  by  no  means  precocious,  he 
was  a  remarkably  bright,  intelligent  and  active  boy.  His  nature 
was  so  genial  and  generous  that  he  was  always  a  favorite,  not 
only  with  his  youthful  comrades,  but  with  all  who  were  brought  * 
in  contact  with  him. 

He  had  a  remarkable  facility  in  the  acquisition  of  knowledge, 
and,  apparently  without  effort,  mastered  whatever  lessons  were 
required  of  him,  in  and  out  of  school.  In  all  boyish  sports  and 
athletic  exercises,  he  was  an  acknowledged  leader.  He  displayed 
then,  and  through  his  subsequent  life,  an  unusual  degree  of  me- 
chanical ingenuity. 

There  was  one  trait  in  his  character  which  was  developed  at  a 
very  early  period,  and  which  became,  afterwards,  prominent  and 
extraordinary.  This  was  his  wonderful  courage,  coolness  and 
self-reliance.  Many  instances  to  illustrate  this  characteristic 
might  be  related,  commencing  as  early  as  when  he  was  three 
years  old,  but  I  refrain  from  giving  them  a  place  here,  fearful 
that  their  publication  might  be  ascribed  to  an  overweening 
parental  fondness.  Quick  in  forming  his  conclusions,  prompt  in 
action,  fertile  in  resources,  obstacles  and  difficulties  served  only 
to  stimulate  him  in  the  execution  of  his  purposes,  and  rare,  very 
rare,  was  the  instance,  so  rare,  indeed,  that  no  case  can  be  now 
recalled,  in  which  he  failed  to  accomplish,  successfully,  whatever 
he  undertook. 

His  religious  education  was  carefully  attended  to,  and,  at  an 
early  age,  he  received  the  holy  rite  of  baptism,  in  the  Protestant 
Episcopal  Church,  at  Oak  Hill,  under  the  ministration  of  the 
Rev.  L.  A.  Barrows.  The  following  extract  is  from  a  letter 
received  from  this  faithful  minister  and  good  man,  written  at 
Norfolk,  St.  Lawrence  county,  his  present  residence: 

"  We  feel  to  deeply  sympathize  with  you  under  the  dark  cloud 
which  this  sudden  and  unexpected  bereavement  has  thrown  over 
you.     Since   such  is  the  melancholy  fact,  that  a  dear  child,  a 


246  LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TEEMADT. 

brilliant  youth,  in  the  defence  <>f  hia  country,  haa  been  called 
from  your  paternal  embrace,  Lei  faith  lift  the  veil,  and  Hen  in  a 
world  of  bliss,  future  seen..-  more  glorious  than  could  have  been 

won    here   on    battle  fields.      FREDERICK    IS    gone.      I    placed    the 

form  of  the  cross  upon  his  forehead,  and.  as  in  life,  bo  in  death. 
Let  ns  believe  thai  he  triumphed  over  the  spiritual  enemy,  and  is 
now  rejoicing  in  the  kingdom  of  God." 

Here  let  me  add  that,  after  his  death,  there  was  found  in  his 
camp  tent,  carefully  preserved,  a  copy  of  the  Holy  Bible,  given 
to  him  by  his  dear  mother,  with  a  mark  placed  at  chapters 
Jive  and  six  of  Matthew,  which  contain  that  sublime  and  com- 
prehensive epitome  of  man's  whole  duty,  Christ's  sermon  on 
the  mount. 

In  November,  1853,  he  removed,  with  his  father's  family,  from 
Durham  to  the  city  of  Albany,  where  he  continued  to  reside  until 
his  death.  Here  several  years  were  passed  in  faithful  and  dili- 
gent study,  preparatory  to  his  college  education.  The  schools 
he  attended  in  the  city  were  the  Albany  Boys'  Academy,  and 
afterwards  the  Classical  Institute,  in  Eagle  street,  of  which  Prof. 
Charles  H.  Anthony  was  Principal.  Under  the  instruction  of 
this  excellent  and  faithful  teacher  he  spent  between  two  and  three 
years  of  his  life.  Between  Mr.  Anthony  and  his  young  pupil, 
relations  of  friendship  were  contracted  which  continued  in  full 
force  to  the  end.  The  photograph  of  this  teacher  of  his  boy- 
hood was  found,  after  his  death,  among  the  valued  memorials  in 
his  army  trunk. 

In  1858,  Frederick  entered  the  classical  school  for  boys, 
under  the  charge  of  Mr.  James  Sedgwick,  at  Great  Barring'ton, 
Mass.  In  this  beautiful  New  England  village  he  remained,  pur- 
suing his  studies  and  attracting  the  affectionate  regard  of  teach- 
ers and  schoolmates,  for  one  year. 

In  the  spring  of  1859,  he  became  a  pupil  in  the  celebrated 
school  for  boys,  under  the  charge  of  the  Eev.  Thomas  C.  Reed, 
D.  D.,  at  Walnut  Hill,  Geneva.  He  continued  in  Dr.  Reed's 
school  until  the  summer  of  1860,  when  several  of  his  school 
companions  were  examined  for  admission  into  Hobart  College, 
Geneva,  and  Frederick,   who  had  formed   very  strong  attach- 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMATN.  247 

ments  with  them,  also  applied  and  passed  his  examination,  and 
having  been  found  qualified,  was  admitted  into  the  Freshman 
Class  and  entered  that  college  at  the  commencement  of  the  col- 
lege year  in  September,  1860. 

The  two  years,  or  nearly  two  years  of  his  college  life  were 
marked  by  no  unusual  incidents.  Many  warm  friendships  were 
formed,  and  his  genial  and  unselfish  character,  as  well  as  his 
excellent  natural  abilities,  were  duly  appreciated. 

By  the  firing  upon  Fort  Sumter  his  patriotism  was  aroused, 
and  he  experienced  an  ardent  desire  to  become  a  volunteer  in  the 
Army  of  the  Union.  About  this  time  the  people  of  Geneva  were 
engaged  in  organizing  an  engineer  corps,  under  the  command  of 
Mr.  Charles  B.  Stuart,  formerly  State  Engineer  and  Surveyor. 
Frederick  desired  to  enlist,  and  applied  to  his  father  for  his 
permission;  but,  there  being  at  that  time  no  difficulty  in  procur- 
ing volunteers,  and  his  college  career  having  commenced  only 
the  fall  before,  the  paternal  consent  was  then  withheld — not 
finally,  but  for  the  present. 

In  December,  1861,  the  annual  sophomore  exercises  in  public 
speaking  took  place,  and  Frederick  was  selected  as  one  of  the 
thirteen  speakers  of  his  class  to  participate  in  them.  In  a  letter 
inviting  his  parents  to  attend,  he  writes  :  "I  think  you  will  not 
hear  any  bad  speaking;  but,  on  the  contrary,  will  hear  much 
good  speaking  on  the  occasion."  The  exhibition  took  place  at 
Linden  Hall,  in  the  presence  of  a  large  and  intelligent  audience, 
and  he  acquitted  himself  quite  creditably.  In  the  "  Geneva 
Gazette"  his  performance  was  specially  mentioned  in  compli- 
mentary and  flattering  terms. 

During:  the  summer  of  1862,  after  the  President's  call  for  more 
men  appeared,  Frederick,  who  had  never  for  a  moment  relin- 
quished his  desire  to  enter  the  army,  again  urged  his  father  to 
yield  his  consent.  The  author  was  thus  brought  face  to  face 
with  the  stern  reality  of  war,  and  he  was  called  upon  to  deter- 
mine the  question  whether  the  application  of  this  loved  son 
should  be  granted  or  denied.  He  had,  from  the  commencement 
of  the  great  conflict,  labored,  to  the  extent  of  his  ability,  to  con- 
vince his  countrymen  that  it  was  their  duty  to  sustain  the  Gov- 


248  LIEUT,    col..    FREDERICK    L.    ti:i:m\i\. 

eminent  and  overthrow  the  rebellion.  He  had  exerted  what* 
ever  influence  be  possessed,  by  public  addresses  and  in  various 
other  modes,  to  induce  men  to  take  the  field  againsl  the  enemies 
of  the  country.  The  conviction  thai  it  waa  the  solemn  duty  of 
every  American  citizen  to  sustain  the  authority  and  preserve  the 
life  of  the  nation  at  any  ami  all  sacrifices,  was  as  full  ami  com- 
plete as  the  human  mind  was  capable  of  entertaining.  This  con- 
viction formed  a  pari  of  his  very  being,  and  he  believed  that,  in 
this  great  crisis  of  the  nation's  peril,  his  duty  to  his  beloved 
country  was  second  only  to  his  duty  to  his  God. 

Adherence  to  this  convict  ion  had  already  caused  the  sundering 
of  ties  and  associations  cherished  through  life,  and  thereby  pro- 
duced an  amount  of  mental  sutlermg  capable  of  being  endured 
only  by  the  consciousness  of  duty  performed.  More  than  one 
year's  terrible  experience  in  the  sanguinary  struggle,  had  revealed 
the  dangerous  character  of  the  conspiracy  formed  to  overthrow 
the  Union  and  our  Republican  institutions,  and  to  strengthen  the 
belief,  that  without  universal  self-denial  and  united  action  among 
the  friends  of  the  Republic,  all  would  be  lost,  and  once  gone, 
could  never  be  regained. 

Should  he  now  refuse  to  make  the  sacrifice  required,  by  per- 
mitting that  son  to  aid  in  the  defence  of  his  imperiled  country, 
a  sacrifice  which  he  had  been  asking  others  to  make?  Should  he 
withhold  from  the  service  of  that  country  one  who  possessed  the 
ability  and  the  desire  to  make  himself  useful  in  the  contest? 
Should  he  be  subjected  to  the  reproach  of  having  urged  others  to 
send  their  sons,  brothers  and  relatives  to  the  war,  and  yet  shrink 
from  the  application  of  the  stern  test  of  sincerity  and  patriotism 
in  the  case  of  his  own  son? 

Should  he  compel  that  son  to  feel  and,  perhaps,  to  admit,  in 
future  times,  that  he  was  withheld  from  going  forth  to  fight 
against  his  country's  enemies  by  his  own  father,  and  that  father 
one  who  had  professed  to  be  in  favor  of  prosecuting  the  war 
with  all  the  power  and  resources  of  the  nation? 

After  careful  deliberation,  aided  by  the  best  lights  which  his 
imperfect  human  reason  afforded,  he  resolved  that  his  consent 
should  no  longer  be  withheld,  and  it  was  granted. 


LIEUT.    COL.    FEEDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  249 

And  now,  with  the  bright  hopes  and  brilliant  promises  that 
clustered  around  that  gallant  youth  forever  extinguished — now, 
with  soul  and  spirit  crushed  by  the  traitorous  bullet  which  took 
his  young  life — now,  with  the  prop  on  which  I  had  fondly  hoped 
to  lean,  in  my  declining  years,  shivered  to  atoms,  the  question 
comes  home  to  me:  Did  I  right  in  yielding  that  consent?  and 
down,  down  from  the  inmost  recesses  of  my  soul,  the  still  small 
voice  of  conscience  whispers  an  affirmative  response. 

The  consent  of  his  mother  followed,  and  Frederick  imme- 
diately began  his  arrangements  for  the  new  field  of  duty,  with 
great  earnestness  and  energy.  He  had  already  become  a  mem- 
ber of  Company  A,  of  the  Zouave  Cadets,  a  uniformed  company 
in  the  Tenth  Regiment  of  Militia,  and  had  been  engaged  in 
acquiring  the  drill  and  the  necessary  military  science.  This 
company  has  become  highly  distinguished  during  the  war.  It 
can  point,  on  its  muster  rolls,  to  many  names  among  the  noblest, 
most  gifted  and  patriotic  of  the  young  men  of  Albany.  It  has 
already  sent  more  than  ninety  of  its  members  to  the  field,  each 
one  of  whom  has  earned  and  obtained  a  commission,  many  of 
high  rank,  and  all  of  respectable  position. 

Having  obtained  from  Hobart  College,  an  honorable  dismissal, 
his  attention  was  immediately  devoted  to  the  new  regiment  of 
infantry,  known  as  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment 
of  New  York  Volunteers,  which  was  then  in  the  process  of  being 
organized  in  the  city  of  Albany. 

For  the  purpose  of  organizing  this  regiment,  His  Excellency, 
Governor  Morgan,  had  designated  a  war  committee,  embracing 
some  of  the  most  patriotic  and  influential  citizens  of  Albany,  and 
the  committee  held  daily  sessions  at  the  Mayor's  room  in  the 
City  Hall.  It  was  resolved  to  make  this  regiment  one  of  the 
best  that  had  been  sent  forth  from  the  State.  The  Governor  had 
entrusted  to  the  committee  the  duty  of  recommending  suitable 
persons  to  obtain  authorization  papers,  to  recruit  volunteers  with 
reference  to  having  commissions,  as  lieutenants  and  captains, 
issued  to  those  who  were  able  to  recruit  the  requisite  number  of 
men. 

Frederick  promptly  applied  to  the  committee,  and  was  the 


250  LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    THK.MAi  \. 

first  person  who  received  from  the  Adjutant  General,  on  the 
recommendation  of  the  committee,  authority  to  obtain  recruits 
tor  the  new  regiment.  He  erected  his  tent  in  front  of  Capitol 
Park,  in  State  street,  issued  his  posters,  associated  "with  him 
young  Orb  and  young  McEwen,  (tin-  former  of  whom  has  since 
lost  his  life  in  the  army,  and  the  latter  is  now  Judge  Advocate 
of  the  First  Division,  Second  Army  Corps,  having  been  for  some 
time  a  prisoner  at  Ldbby  Prison,  Richmond)  and  proceeded,  with 
vigor  and  energy,  to  obtain  volunteers.  Indeed,  the  real  man- 
hood of  his  character  was  displayed  from  the  moment  he  felt 
the  responsibilities  of  his  position,  and  continued  to  manifest 
itself,  more  and  more  clearly,  in  every  subsequent  stage  of  his 
career. 

The  late  Adjutant  General,  John  T.  Sprague,  then  a  Major  in 
the  United  States  Army,  was  on  duty  for  the  Government  at 
Albany,  as  an  auditing  and  disbursing  officer.  The  war  com- 
mittee unanimously  designated  him  as  the  Colonel  of  the  new 
regiment,  and  he  accepted  the  position.  The  Government  at 
Washington,  however,  soon  after  this,  declined  to  relieve  him 
from  duty  in  the  regular  army,  and  hence  he  was  only  enabled 
to  act  as  Colonel  for  a  very  few  days.  During  that  time,  how- 
ever, discovering  the  necessity  of  an  Adjutant  for  the  regiment, 
and  being  acquainted  with  Frederick,  Col.  Sprague  kindly  ten- 
dered him  the  position  of  Adjutant.  It  was  accepted,  and  his 
selection  approved  by  Gov.  Morgan. 

In  the  time  that  intervened,  prior  to  the  period  when  the  regi- 
ment left  Albany,  which  was  about  thirty  days,  the  whole  duty  of 
organizing  it,  and  getting  it  into  proper  working  order,  devolved 
upon  the  new  Adjutant. 

To  the  faithful  discharge  of  these  duties,  Frederick  devoted 
himself,  days  and  nights,  dividing  his  time  between  the  head- 
quarters in  Broadway  and  the  barracks.  How  readily  he  mas- 
tered those  duties,  and  how  well  he  performed  them,  may  be 
inferred  from  the  frequent  compliments  bestowed  upon  him  by 
the  committee,  who  were  superintending  his  movements,  and 
who  were  surprised  and  gratified  by  the  qualities  he  exhibited. 
If  any  apprehensions  had  been  entertained,  by  reason  of  the 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  251 

Adjutant's  youth,  it  is  believed  they  were  entirely  and  speedily 
dispelled. 

Lewis  O.  Morris,  the  Colonel,  who  was  selected  to  command 
the  new  regiment,  was  a  valuable  and  accomplished  officer.  He 
had  been  fifteen  years  in  the  army,  and  bore  an  enviable  reputa- 
tion as  an  artillery  officer. 

About  the  19th  of  August,  1862,  the  One  Hundred  and  Thir- 
teenth Regiment,  with  ten  hundred  and  sixty  bayonets,  left  the 
city  of  Albany,  under  orders  to  report  at  Washington.  It  was 
one  of  the  first  regiments  placed  in  the  field,  under  the  Presi- 
dent's call,  and  received  a  beautiful  stand  of  colors,  as  well  as 
the  Springfield  muskets,  which  had  been  promised  to  each  of  the 
first  four  regiments.  A  finer  regiment,  or  one  carrying  with  it 
so  many  good  wishes  and  so  much  interest,  on  the  part  of  Alba- 
nians, never  left  our  city. 

When  the  regiment  reached  Washington,  the  officer  in  charge 
of  its  defences,  knowing  the  skill  of  Col.  Morris  as  an  artillery 
officer,  procured  the  assignment  of  the  regiment  to  duty  upon 
the  defences  of  the  city,  where  it  was,  not  long  afterwards,  con- 
verted into  the  Seventh  New  York  Artillery. 

The  ensuing  fifteen  months  were  passed  by  Frederick,  with 
his  regiment,  near  Fort  Reno,  about  five  miles  from  Washington. 
He  applied  himself  diligently  to  the  acquisition  of  the  knowledge 
required  in  the  artillery  service.  Part  of  the  time  he  was  en- 
gaged in  teaching  a  school  of  officers  in  military  tactics.  He 
devoted  himself  faithfully  to  the  performance  of  his  official 
duties.  Twice  I  had  the  pleasure  of  visiting  him  there,  and 
could  not  fail  to  discover  that  he  was  a  universal  favorite  with 
the  officers  and  men. 

He  became  thoroughly  familiar  with  his  new  profession.  About 
the  time  of  leaving  the  regiment,  he  happened  one  day  to  be 
engaged  with  a  brother  officer  in  discussing  the  subject  of  being 
examined,  as  to  qualifications,  before  a  military  board  in  session 
at  Washington,  when  Frederick  volunteered  to  be  examined. 
His  duties  called  him  frequently  to  Washington,  and  soon  after- 
wards he  presented  himself  before  the  board,  and  was  subjected 
to  a  thorough  examination,  the  result  of  which  was  that  he  passed 


252  LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TKI'.M.UX. 

the  examination  successfully,  and  was  tendered,  in  a  few  days,  a 
Lieutenant  Colonel's  commission  in  a  colored  regiment,  but 
meantime  he  had  received  another  appointment,  which  he  pre- 
ferred. 

At  one  time  he  had  a  severe  attack  of  typhoid  fever,  produced 

by  the  miasma  of  the  Potomac,  to  which  he  was  exposed  in  the 
discharge  of  Ins  official  duties,  and  under  the  advice  of  his  sur- 
geon, he  obtained  a  short  leave  of  absence  and  visited  his  home, 
but  soon  returned  to  his  duties  with  renewed  zeal  and  energy. 
In  writing;  to  me  that  he  had  deemed  it  best  for  his  health  to 
make  a  short  visit  home,  his  surgeon  says: 

"  The  Adjutant  was  quite  unwilling  to  listen  to  the  suggestion, 
but  deeming  it  best,  I  insisted,  imperatively,  and  shall  apply  for 
a  furlough  to-morrow. 

"Regretting  the  necessity  which  separates  him,  even  tempora- 
rily, from  the  staff,  on  his  own  account,  I  should  do  myself 
injustice,  as  well  as  injustice  to  my  brother  officers,  if  I  omitted 
to  state  that  we  shall  wait  anxiously  to  hear  of  his  convalescence, 
and  to  welcome  him  again  to  the  regiment." 

Frederick  was  a  universal  favorite  among  the  common  sol- 
diers. He  always  treated  them  with  kindness  and  justice.  Quick 
to  discover  real  merit  in  a  private,  and  mingling  much  with  the 
men,  his  opinions  concerning  promotions  had  great  influence 
with  Colonel  Morris,  and  many  a  deserving  soldier  has  been 
indebted  for  his  promotion  from  the  ranks,  to  the  aid  and  recom- 
mendation of  the  Adjutant, 

He  began,  after  more  than  a  year  had  elapsed,  and  still  no 
orders  to  move  came,  to  desire  more  active  service.  The  con- 
version of  his  regiment  into  an  artillery  regiment,  thus  placing 
it  in  a  higher  branch  of  service,  had  been  gratifying  to  him,  but 
he  had  not  anticipated  so  long  a  continuance  of  garrison  duty, 
and,  having;  reason  to  believe  that  the  regiment  might  remain 
doing  that  duty  for  a  long  time,  and  perhaps  until  the  end  of  the 
war,  his  active  spirit  began  to  chafe  under  the  monotony  of  his 
present  life.  Animated  by  an  honorable  ambition,  he  could  not 
enjoy  a  life  of  inglorious  ease. 

He  wrote  several   letters  to  the  author,  expressing  these  feel- 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK   L.    TREMAIN.  253 

ings,  and  desiring  his  aid  in  obtaining  a  position  where  he  might 
have  an  opportunity  to  acquire  distinction,  and  strike  a  blow  at 
the  enemies  of  his  country. 

Influenced  by  these  appeals,  the  author  applied  for,  and,  in 
November,  obtained,  for  Frederick,  Presidential  appointment 
as  Assistant  Adjutant  General,  with  the  rank  of  Captain;  an 
appointment  which  was  subsequently  confirmed  by  the  Senate. 
I  was  present  when  this  appointment  was  handed  to  him  by  that 
devoted  patriot  and  able  cabinet  officer,  Edwin  M.  Stanton.  He 
observed,  as  he  gave  it,  "I  trust  I  shall  hereafter  have  the  plea- 
sure of  conferring  on  you  higher  honors;"  to  which  Frederick 
modestly  replied,  "I  hope  my  future  conduct  will  give  you  no 
reason  to  regret  the  confidence  reposed  in  me." 

Frederick  had  learned  of  the  reputation  already  acquired  by 
that  brave  and  rising  young  General,  Henry  E.  Davies,  Jr.,  of 
the  cavalry  service,  and  he  asked  for  and  obtained  an  order  to 
report  to  him  for  duty.  His  departure  from  the  old  Seventh 
Regiment  was  the  occasion  for  many  regrets,  with  officers  and 
men,  and  with  himself.  The  officers  assembled  to  bid  him  an 
affectionate  farewell,  and  the  regimental  band  serenaded  him  on 
the  eve  of  his  departure.  This  noble  regiment  took  the  field 
the  following  spring  with  more  than  one  thousand  seven  hundred 
and  sixty  bayonets,  and  of  these  brave  men  how  few,  either  offi- 
cers or  men,  are  now  surviving! 

On  the  12th  of  November,  soon  after  his  departure,  Colonel 
Morris  issued  an  order  appointing  his  successor,  which  was  duly 
made  public,  and  contained  the  following  handsome  allusion  to 
the  late  Adjutant: 

"The  Colonel  commanding,  while  he  rejoices  at  the  promotion 
of  Captain  Tremain,  regrets  that  it  will  send  him  to  a  new  field 
of  duty,  and  sever  his  connection  with  this  regiment. 

"He  will  bear  with  him  the  best  wishes  of  the  officers  of  the 
regiment  for  his  future  welfare  and  success." 

Pursuant  to  orders,  Frederick  reported  for  duty  to  General 
Davies,  then  commanding  the  First  Brigade  in  the  Third  Divi- 
sion of  the  Cavalry  Corps.  The  new  field  of  duty  thus  opened 
to  him,  was  specially  suited  to  his  taste  and  feelings.     It  was  the 


2.r)4  LIEUT.    COL.    FREBERH  B    L.    TUKMAIX. 

cavalry  service,  and  the  excitement,  life  and  dash  of  thai  arm  of 
the  service  were  peculiarly  adapted  to  Ins  ardent  and  enthusiastic 
nature.  lie  became  devotedly  fond  of  the  cavalry  service;  the 
remainder  of  his  life  was  spent  in  it.  and  he  became  more  and 
more  interested  in  and  attached  to  it.  An  accomplished  and 
veteran  officer,  who  knew  him  well,  and  who  had  been  for 
nearly  a  year  in  the  same  division  with  him,  remarked  to  the 
author  recently,  "Fbedebick  was  our  bean  ideal  of  a  cavalry 
officer.  Brave,  generous  and  chivalrous,  he  attracted  our  admi- 
ration. We  were  all  proud  of  him.  He  had  no  enemy  in  the 
corps,  and  he  achieved  a  reputation  for  gallantry  equal  to  that  of 
any  officer  in  the  army." 

In  the  month  of  April  commenced  those  grand  movements  of 
the  cavalry  which  have  become  already  historic.  From  that 
time,  down  to  his  death,  the  active  military  career  of  Frederick 
may  be  said  to  have  been  accomplished.  He  was  an  actor  in 
those  mighty  military  movements  on  which  depended  the  fate 
of  the  nation.  He  was  a  soldier  of  the  Republic  in  the  great 
Army  whose  tread  shook  the  Continent  of  America,  and  whose 
heroic  deeds  have  excited  the  wonder  and  admiration  of  the 
world. 

To  the  pen  of  history  belongs  the  noble  task  of  recording  the 
military  operations  in  which  he  had  the  honor  to  participate 
during  the  ever  memorable  campaign  of  1864.  And  yet,  when 
we  consider  the  bloody  and  obstinate  nature  of  the  battles  that 
were  fought;  the  glorious  and  unconquerable  resolution  whicb 
was  displayed  in  conducting  the  movements  of  the  Union  armies; 
the  immense  loss  of  human  life;  the  masterly  combinations  of 
those  armies;  the  vast  extent  of  country  which  constituted  the 
field  of  their  display;  the  number  of  those  brilliant  raids  per- 
formed by  the  cavalry  alone,  through  the  heart  of  an  enemy's 
country,  each  one  constituting  an  interesting  history  of  itself; 
the  toil,  the  sacrifices,  the  fatigue,  sufferings,  and  perils  to  which 
the  heroic  soldiers  in  those  armies  were  continually  subjected, 
and  to  which,  with  unflinching  fortitude  and  cheerfulness,  they 
submitted;  when  we  consider,  too,  the  innumerable  deeds  of 
personal  bravery,  performed  both  by  officers  and  men;  the  holy 


LIEUT.    COL.    FEEDERICK   L.    TREMAIN.  255 

and  patriotic  purposes  by  which  the  great  body  of  those  armies 
was  prompted;  the  unselfish  willingness  they  manifested  to  sac- 
rifice their  lives  for  the  preservation  of  the  honor,  the  integrity, 
and  the  unity  of  their  country;  and,  finally,  the  glorious  and  suc- 
cessful results  of  all  these  operations,  we  may  well  doubt  whether 
history  will  ever  contain  more  than  an  outline  skeleton  of  them  all. 
My  allusions  to  these  movements  must,  necessarily,  be  brief 
and  imperfect.  A  few  weeks  before  his  death,  Frederick,  at  my 
request,  declared  his  resolution  to  prepare,  at  his  first  leisure 
moments,  a  record  of  the  battles  in  which  he  had  been  engaged, 
but  alas  !  that  leisure  never  came  ! 

His  reports,  as  Assistant  Adjutant  General,  giving  a  history 
of  these  movements,  are  not  yet  accessible  to  the  public,  and  I 
have  derived  no  information  from  them.  He  participated  in  no 
less  than  twenty-five  battles  and  skirmishes  during  a  period  of 
ten  months.  My  knowledge  of  these  is  derived  from  his  own 
letters,  dashed  off  in  the  midst  of  exciting  scenes,  from  his  con- 
versations, and  from  information  cheerfully  furnished  by  culti- 
vated and  intelligent  army  officers,  who  were  associated  with  him 
at  different  periods  of  time  during  the  campaign. 

On  the  22d  of  April,  the  Second  Cavalry  Division,  which 
included  the  Second  Brigade,  to  which  Frederick  was  attached, 
moved  from  Warrenton  to  a  place  near  the  Junction — the  whole 
Division  being  under  the  command  of  Major  General  David  M. 
Gregg.  Here  it  remained  until  the  29th,  when  it  advanced  to 
Paoli  Mills,  and  on  the  2d  of  May  moved  over  to  Richardsville. 
On  the  4th  of  May  the  cavalry  crossed  the  Rapidan  in  advance 
of  the  infantry,  and  the  whole  Army  of  the  Potomac  crossed 
soon  after,  in  pursuance  of  General  Grant's  orders.  This  was 
the  beginning  of  the  general  movement  of  the  army — the  intel- 
ligence of  which  sent  a  thrill  of  excitement  throughout  the 
country. 

The  famous  battles  of  the  Wilderness  soon  followed.  These 
commenced  on  the  5th,  and  continued  for  seven  days.  They 
were  fought  without  artillery,  under  great  disadvantages,  in  the 
woods,  with  varied  fortunes;  and  during  their  continuance  were 
displayed  those  wonderful  qualities  of  courage  and  dogged  reso- 


25G  likut.  COL.    kkki.kkh'K    i..   ti;i:m\i\. 

hit  ion  for  whi*li  ( reneral  Grant  has  become  bo  distinguished,  and 
also  the  bravery  and  heroism,  which  have  covered  with  glory  the 
Army  of  the  Potomac.  The  loss  of  life  was  immense,  l>ut  the 
rebels  were  driven  from  the  ground,  and  our  army  moved  <>n- 
wanl  in  its  progress  towards  the  walls  of  Richmond,  and  towards 
the  accomplishment  of  the  great  object  which  current  events 
seem  so  plainly  to  indicate  must  ultimately  be  accomplished. 

On  the  first  day  of  these  battles,  the  cavalry  became  engaged 
with  the  enemy's  cavalry  and  infantry  in  the  vicinity  of  Todd's 
Tavern,  Dear  Corbin's  Bridge. 

Severe  lighting  was  continued  by  the  cavalry  for  several  days. 
This  was  the  first  time  Frederick  was  "under  fire."  His  con- 
duct on  the  occasion  excited  great  admiration.  He  displayed  all 
the  coolness  of  a  veteran.  His  General,  in  speaking  of  his  gal- 
lantry soon  afterwards,  remarked,  "that  he  was  one  of  the  few 
men  he  had  seen  Avho  did  not  seem  to  know  the  meaning  of  fear." 

On  the  first  day  the  cavalry  were  mounted,  and  the  staff'  offi- 
cers were  much  exposed.  General  Davies  and  Frederick  were 
in  front,  when  the  enemy  charged  in  and  broke  our  skirmish  line, 
nearly  capturing  both  of  them.  This  cavalry  engagement  is 
known  as  the  battle  of  Todd's  Tavern.  It  was  during  the  pro- 
gress of  this  battle  that  Frederick  charged  upon  the  enemy,  at 
the  head  of  a  column,  breaking  through  their  lines,  and  cutting 
his  way  back  to  the  main  army. 

In  the  evening  of  May  8th,  an  order  was  received  commanding 
the  Cavalry  Corps  to  proceed  to  Richmond  and  destroy  the  com- 
munications between  Lee's  army  and  that  city,  and  to  form  a 
junction  with  Butler's  army.  The  movement  of  the  entire  Cav- 
alry Corps,  commanded  by  General  Sheridan,  commenced  on 
the  morning  of  the  9th.  In  the  afternoon  of  that  day  the  enemy 
attacked  the  cavalry  in  the  rear,  and  a  severe  fight  occurred  hi 
which  the  rebels  were  repulsed  with  considerable  loss.  This 
occurred  at  a  place  called  Childsburg.  The  cavalry  only  took 
with  them  on  this  march  rations  for  four  or  five  days. 

On  the  10th,  another  attack  was  made  by  the  enemy,  followed 
up  by  continued  skirmishing  and  fighting.  Our  cavalry  suc- 
ceeded, this  day,  in  recapturing  from  the  enemy  about  three 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMALN".  257 

hundred  and  fifty  prisoners,  who  had  been  captured  on  the 
second  or  third  day  of  the  fight  in  the  Wilderness.  Among  them 
were  two  Colonels  and  Captain  Wood,  a  son  of  the  Honorable 
Bradford  Wood,  of  Albany.  As  may  well  be  supposed,  they 
were  delighted  with  the  change  in  their  condition.  They  were 
on  the  point,  when  retaken,  of  being  placed  in  the  railroad  cars 
at  Beaver  Dam  Station.  Some  of  their  guard  fled  and  the  rest 
were  taken  prisoners.  Our  troops,  on  the  same  day,  captured  a 
large  quantity  of  arms,  about  a  million  rations,  and  destroyed 
three  locomotives  besides  three  trains  of  cars.  The  night  of  the 
10th  they  encamped  within  twenty  miles  of  Richmond. 

In  the  morning  of  the  11th,  the  First  Brigade  was  detached 
from  the  main  body  and  sent  to  destroy  the  railroad  at  Ashland 
Station  and  the  bridge  over  the  South  Anna  River.  At  Ashland 
the  contents  of  a  Post  Office  were  seized,  and  as  a  school  for 
young  ladies  was  located  here,  the  captured  correspondence 
afforded  some  amusement  to  the  captors. 

Frederick  accompanied  the  brigade,  and  after  destroying  the 
railroad  at  Ashland,  he  was  sent,  with  two  squadrons  of  cavalry 
(about  one  hundred  men)  to  destroy  the  bridge,  when  he  was 
cut  off  from  the  main  body  of  the  brigade,  and  was  supposed, 
for  some  time,  to  have  been  taken  prisoner.  He  continued,  how- 
ever, on  another  route,  destroying  the  railroad  as  they  proceeded, 
until  late  in  the  afternoon,  when  he  succeeded  in  rejoining  the 
main  column  below,  much  to  the  satisfaction  of  his  comrades, 
who  had  despaired  of  seeing  him  and  his  little  force  again.  The 
same  day  a  severe  fight  occurred  at  Old  Tavern,  with  the  enemy's 
cavalry  under  the  famous  Jeb  Stewart,  who  was  killed. 

That  night  the  corps  marched  all  night,  and  on  the  morning 
of  the  12th  reached  the  Chickahominy  river,  near  Meadow's 
Bridge.  Here  a  terrific  battle  ensued  with  the  whole  of  the 
enemy's  cavalry  force  and  infantry,  which  had  been  sent  out  from 
Richmond.  The  enemy  greatly  outnumbered  our  forces,  and, 
during  a  considerable  portion  of  the  time,  our  troops  were  sur- 
rounded, and  fighting  was  carried  on,  around  four  sides  of  the 
square  where  our  troops  were  placed,  but,  under  the  command 
of  the  indomitable  Sheridan,  they  broke  through  the  enemy's 

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200  LIEUT.    0OL.    FREDERICK    L.    n;i.M\i\. 

lines,  and  Id  the  afternoon,  General  Custeb  having  driven  the 
enemy  from  the  bridge,  our  forces  crossed  the  Chickahominy, 
leaving  no   prisoners   in   the   enemy's  hands  excepl  those  \\li<» 

were  wounded. 

In  this  battle  the  fragment  of  a  spent  shell  was  hurled  against 
Frederick's  person,  inflicting  a  pretty  severe  injury,  although 
he  treated  it  lightly  in  his  Idler  to  his  mother  describing  the 

raid. 

It  was  during  this  raid  that  he  was  sent  in  advance  l<»  place  a 
squadron  on  picket  duty,  and  they  came  so  near  the  city  of  Rich- 
mond  as  to  see  the  lights  and  the  steeples,  and  to  hear  the  bells 
of  the  city.  This  engagement  is  known  as  the  battle  of  Rich- 
mond  Heights.  The  enemy  did  not  pursue,  and  that  night  the 
corps  bivouacked  at  a  place  beyond  Mechanicsville.  On  the 
night  of  the  13th  the  cavalry  remained  at  Bottom's  Bridge,  and 
on  the  14th  moved  to  Haxall's  Landing,  on  the  James  river. 
where  our  gun  boats  mistaking  the  advance  guard  for  the  enemy, 
at  first,  tired  upon  them,  but  on  being  signaled  the  tiring  ceased 
and  the  tired  and  worn  out  troops  formed  the  contemplated 
junction  with  Butler's  army. 

Thus  terminated  one  of  the  most  extraordinary  raids  on  record. 
It  will  ever  retain  a  place  among  the  most  brilliant  achievements 
of  the  Avar.  A  force  of  cavalry  alone  advanced  through  the 
heart  of  Virginia,  to  the  very  gates  of  Richmond,  cutting  their 
way  through  all  opposing  forces,  breaking  up  the  enemy's  lines 
of  communication,  removing  forever  all  antiquated  prejudices 
against  the  cavalry,  and  establishing  the  efficiency  and  usefulness 
of  that  arm  of  the  service. 

The  successful  accomplishment  of  this  expedition  seems  more 
like  romance  than  sober  reality.  From  that  hour  the  rising  star 
of  General  Sheridan  has  been  in  the  ascendant,  and  a  grateful 
people  will  ever  cherish,  with  gratitude  and  pride,  the  recollec- 
tion of  the  feats  performed  by  him  and  his  bold  raiders  of  the 
Cavalry  Corps. 

On  his  arrival  at  the  James  river,  Frederick  wrote  a  letter  to 
his  mother,  in  pencil,  giving  a  graphic  account  of  the  raid,  which 
was    published,   at   the  time,   in   the    "Evening  Journal."     In 


LIEUT.    COL,   FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  259 

alluding  to  this  publication,  afterwards,  he  wrote  with  character- 
istic modesty: 

"  I  am  sorry  that  any  of  my  letters  are  published.  I  do  not 
write  them  for  publication,  and  do  not  wish  them  published;  I 
hope  that  no  more  will  be,  for,  if  they  are,  I  shall  stop  giving 
any  accounts  at  all." 

To  return  to  the  cavalry:  They  laid  at  the  James  river  two  or 
three  days,  to  recruit  the  tired  horses  and  men,  and  then  moved 
back,  to  rejoin  the  main  army,  crossing  the  Chickahominy  by 
night,  at  Jones'  Ford,  and  returning  by  way  of  the  Baltimore 
Cross  Roads  and  Cold  Harbor.  Daily  skirmishes  took  place 
with  the  rebel  cavalry.  They  then  went  to  the  White  House, 
where  they  obtained  supplies  and  rations,  after  which  they 
marched  back  and  joined  the  main  army  near  Hanover  Court 
House,  on  the  25th,  having  successfully  accomplished  all  that 
had  been  expected. 

Immediately  afterwards  there  was  a  general  advance  of  the 
army,  and  the  cavalry  moved  down  to  Hanover  Town,  on  the 
Pamunkey  river.  After  marching  two  days  and  one  night  they 
met  the  enemy  on  the  28th,  near  Haw's  Shop,  when  the  most 
severe  and  obstinate  cavalry  fight  of  the  war  occurred.  It  com- 
menced at  ten  o'clock  in  the  morning,  and  continued  until  six  in 
the  afternoon,  the  fighting  on  our  side  being  done  principally  by 
Gen.  Davies'  Brigade,  assisted,  towards  the  close  of  the  battle, 
by  Gen.  Custer's  Brigade,  when  the  enemy  were  driven  from 
the  field,  leaving  their  killed  and  wounded  in  possession  of  our 
troops. 

Although  Frederick  distinguished  himself  in  this  battle,  as 
appears  by  a  letter  from  one  of  the  staff  officers,  yet,  in  his  let- 
ter home,  he  makes  no  allusion  to  his  own  conduct.  In  a  letter 
written  to  his  father,  on  the  30th,  he  had,  for  the  first  time, 
evinced  some  depression  of  spirits,  but  in  a  subsequent  one, 
dated  June  3d,  he  apologizes  for  it,  and  gives  a  brief  description 
of  the  fight.     He  writes: 

"  I  was  feeling  badly  then,  and  the  reason  was  that  on  the  28th 
we  lost  Lieut.  Wardell,  of  our  staff.  He  was  my  tent  mate,  and 
for  a  long  time  we  had  slept  together  and  were  very  intimate 


260  i.n  i  T.   mi.     FREDERICK    L.   Ti:r.\i\i\. 

indeed.  II<'  was  killed  instantly  while  riding  at  the  General's 
side.  The  fighl  of  Hanover  Town,  on  the  28th,  is  said  to  have 
been  the  most  severe  cavalry  fighl  of  the  war.  The  fighting  was 
done  principally  by  our  brigade.  We  were  in  about  eight  hours, 
and  lost  twenty-five  officers  and  one  hundred  and  sixty-eight  men, 
killed  and  wounded. 

"The  General  was  riding  a  while  horse,  and  went  up  on  to 
the  skirmish  line  with  two  staff  officers,  two  orderlies  and  one 
bugler.  One  staff  officer  was  killed  instantly;  the  other  had  his 
horse  killed,  and  the  bugler  was  also  killed.  The  General's 
horse  was  shot  through  the  tail,  and  a  bullet  broke  his  scabbard. 
It  is  my  duly  to  lie  with  the  General  always,  unless  sent  away 
specially,  and,  fortunately  for  me,  I  was  so  sent  to  another  part 
of  the  field,  and  was  looking  for  the  General  when  this  occurred, 
and  in  one  minute  more  would  have  been  in  the  same  place,  had 
I  not  met  him  coming  out  when  he  stopped  me. 

"  I  send  a  rebel  paper.  You  will  see  by  it  that  they  supposed 
our  whole  cavalry  force  was  engaged,  together  with  two  corps  of 
infantry,  while  actually  there  was  only  our  brigade,  assisted  for 
the  last  three  hours  by  General  Custar's  Brigade,  but  the  brunt 
of  the  fighting  was  done  by  this  brigade.  They  say  they  only 
had  one  brigade,  but  in  another  part  of  the  paper  they  admit 
having  several  detachments  of  other  brigades.  We  know,  from 
our  prisoners,  that  their  whole  cavalry  force  was  engaged,  to- 
gether with  some  mounted  infantry.  We  found  on  the  field, 
after  we  had  driven  them  from  it,  one  hundred  and  sixty-six 
dead  rebels,  and  forty  wounded  ones,  and  as  there  are  usually 
eight  or  ten  wounded  to  one  killed,  their  loss  must  have  been 
immense. 

"  My  horse  was  shot  slightly  in  the  neck.  Since  then  we 
have  had  several  smaller  fights,  but  I  have  not  time  now  to  men- 
tion them." 

This  battle  is  known  as  the  battle  of  Haw's  Shop,  or  Bethesda 
Church.  Between  this  time  and  the  Gordonsville  raid,  hereafter 
mentioned,  there  was  considerable  severe  fighting  around  Cold 
Harbor,  at  Barker's  Mills  and  on  the  Chickahominy,  in  which  the 
cavalry  participated.     The  whole  army  moved  down  finally  to 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  2G1 

Bottom's  Bridge.  Before  going  to  Bottom's  Bridge,  the  cavalry 
had  a  severe  engagement  at  Sumner's  Upper  bridge,  and,  while 
dismounted,  held  possession  of  it  for  some  time,  and  until 
relieved  by  the  infantry. 

We  come  now  to  another  of  those  celebrated  cavalry  raids 
which  have  given  to  Gen.  Sheridan,  and  his  famous  Cavalry 
Corps,  a  national  and  world-wide  reputation. 

On  the  6th  of  June  the  Cavalry  Corps  left  Newcastle,  on  the 
Pamunkey  river,  and  after  marching  days  and  nights,  with  only 
four  hours  in  the  twenty-four  devoted  to  rest,  on  the  11th  met 
the  enemy  at  Trevillian  Station,  near  Gordonsville,  when  a  severe 
battle  ensued,  which  continued  for  two  days,  the  enemy  having 
the  advantage  of  fighting  behind  breastworks.  We  captured 
several  hundred  prisoners,  but  finding  it  impossible  to  break 
through  their  fortifications,  our  troops  retired,  and  returned  by 
way  of  Spottsylvania  Court  House,  a  circuitous  route,  to  White 
House,  where  our  wagon  train  was,  consisting  of  about  nine  hun- 
dred wagons  loaded  with  supplies  for  the  army.  Gen.  Grant 
had  meanwhile  changed  his  base  of  supplies  from  White  House 
to  James  river,  leaving  the  wagon  train  of  the  Cavalry  Corps  at 
White  Plouse. 

The  rebels,  having  the  inside  line,  had  also  been  marching 
upon  White  House,  hoping  to  capture  this  train  beiore  the  arri- 
val of  the  Cavalry  Corps,  but  in  this  hope  they  were  doomed  to 
disappointment.  Our  troops  arrived  a  little  in  advance  of  the 
enemy,  and  on  the  21st  a  sharp  fight  took  place  at  White  House, 
in  which  the  First  Brigade  participated,  which  resulted  in  driving 
the  enemy  from  the  field,  and  the  occupation  of  the  ground  by 
our  victorious  troops. 

Our  trains  were  forwarded  to  the  army  at  James  river.  On 
the  second  day's  march.  Gen.  Gregg  having  command  of  the 
Second  Division,  was  detached  with  his  division  to  cover  the 
right  of  the  column. 

About  six  miles  from  the  main  column  he  met  a  very  heavy 
force  of  the  enemy's  cavalry  and  infantry  at  a  place  called  St. 
Mary's  Church,  when  another  sanguinary  and  hard  fought  battle 


262  LIEUT.    OOL.    FREDERICK    L.    TKEhUJN. 

took  place  attended  with  severe  loss.  This  occurred  on  the 
24th  of  June. 

The  fighting  on  our  side  was  conducted  by  a  single  division 
against  the  enemy's  entire  corps,  our  troops  and  horses  being 
tired  and  worn  out  by  the  Gordonsville  raid,  as  they  had  been 
allowed  no  rest  whatever. 

In  this  battle  Frederick  again  distinguished  himself  by  his 
coolness  and  bravery,  having  been  charged  with  important  and 
perilous  duties,  and  being  exposed  under  such  circumstances  that 
his  commanding  General  afterwards  expressed  his  wonder  that 
any  mounted  officer  could  survive,  lie  was  charged  with  the 
order  to  bring  off  the  First  Pennsylvania  Cavalry,  and  remained 
in  the  field  until  it  had  left. 

Din-ins:  this  battle  he  rode  within  a  very  short  distance  of  the 
enemy's  skirmish  line,  and  by  discovering  their  presence,  was 
able  to  prevent  Gen.  Gregg  from  mistaking  them  for  our  own 
troops,  and  possibly  falling  into  their  hands,  as  the  dust  by 
"which  all  the  troops  were  covered  had  already  deceived  him. 

During  the  months  of  July  and  August  several  severe  skir- 
mishes and  battles  took  place,  in  which  his  brigade  and  he  par- 
ticipated, viz:  At  Ream's  Station,  on  the  15th  of  July;  at  Malvern 
Hill,  on  the  28th  of  July;  at  Lee's  Mills,  July  31st;  at  Gravel 
Hill,  on  the  14th,  16th  and  17th  days  of  August,  and  again  at 
Ream's  Station  on  the  21st,  22d,  23d  and  25th  days  of  August. 

On  one  of  these  occasions,  Gen.  Davies  being  absent  on  sick 
leave,  and  the  brigade  under  the  command  of  Col.  Steadman, 
Frederick  had  been  ordered  to  the  hospital  on  account  of  his 
health,  and  was  being  carried  in  an  ambulance.  Hearing  the 
firms:  of  the  guns,  he  left  the  ambulance  and  came  to  the  nearest 
body  of  troops,  which  proved  to  be  the  Tenth  New  York  Cav- 
alry, and  here  took  an  active  part  in  the  battle,  firing  with  his 
own  hand,  cheering  the  men.  and  exposing  his  person  to  the 
enemy's  fire.  His  conduct  excited  the  enthusiastic  admiration 
of  the  men  in  the  regiment,  and  aided  in  preparing  them  to  give 
him  the  warm  welcome,  which  he  subsequently  received  from 
them,  when  he  became  the  Lieutenant  Colonel  of  that  regiment. 
On  being  spoken  to  on  the  subject,  he  remarked,  that  in  the 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  263 

absence  of  the  General  he  felt  that  a  peculiar  responsibility- 
rested  on  the  members  of  the  staff;  that  he  knew  the  eyes  of  the 
army  were  on  the  Second  Brigade,  which  occupied  an  advanced 
position,  and  had  acquired  a  fine  reputation,  and  that  he  regarded 
his  own  honor  as  identified  with  that  of  the  brigade. 

The  battle  at  Ream's  Station,  the  latter  part  of  August,  was  a 
sanguinary  affair,  and  Frederick  was  then  brought  alongside  of 
his  old  regiment,  the  Seventh  New  York  Artillery.  I  learn  from 
Capt.  O'Brien  that  Frederick  volunteered  to  deliver  an  impor- 
tant message  to  the  officer  commanding  a  battery,  which  was  done 
under  a  heavy  fire. 

He  never  returned  to  the  hospital,  but  his  health  was  so  much 
impaired  that  nothing  but  his  indomitable  resolution  enabled  him 
to  keep  his  saddle.  In  a  letter  to  his  father,  dated  August  31st, 
he  alludes  in  terms  of  warm  admiration  to  the  conduct  of  the  old 
Seventh  at  Ream's  Station;  naming  several  former  comrades 
belonging  to  it  who  were  killed,  and  others  taken  prisoners; 
mentions  that  the  conduct  of  his  own  brigade  had  received  much 
credit  in  Gen.  Hancock's  official  reports;  remarks  that  there  had 
been  considerable  fighting  for  the  Weldon  railroad,  in  nearly  all 
of  which  he  had  the  honor  to  participate,  and  thus  alludes  to  his 
own  health: 

"  You  can  have  no  idea  of  the  excessive  fatigue  to  which  we 
have  been  subjected  this  month,  and  especially  for  an  A.  A.  G. 
I  do  not  not  want  to  take  a  sick  leave  unless  I  am  actually 
obliged  to,  for  it  is  not  considered  very  honorable  to  leave  the 
field  upon  the  plea  of  sickness,  when  one  is  only  about  half  sick. 
There  are  so  many  shoulder-strapped  individuals  that  are  hiding 
under  the  shadow  of  a  surgeon's  certificate,  that  I  don't  want  to 
be  ranked  among  that  class." 

In  a  letter  to  his  sister,  dated  September  3d,  he  says: 

"  Since  writing  to  father  three  days  ago,  we  have  marched 
nearly  forty  miles,  and  have  had  quite  a  hard  fight — I  fortunately 
escaped.  We  lost  quite  severely,  and  this  morning  we  returned 
and  camped  in  nearty  the  same  place  from  which  I  wrote  father. 
We  cannot  tell  how  long  we  will  be  allowed  to  remain  quiet; 
indeed,  since  July  25th,  we  have  not  been  forty-eight  hours  in 


264  l.ir.lT.    mm..    FREDERICK    L.    TKl.M  \l\. 

one  place,  and  as  you  may  easily  imagine,  we  have  had  but  little 
time  to  write,  while  the  wear,  tear  and  fatigue  have  been  terrible. 
I  have  been  so  tired  at  times  that  J  would  go  to  sleep  on  horse- 
back. Only  last  nighl  I  was  so  much  worn  out  that  I  laid  down 
under  a  tree  and  went  sound  asleep  while  it  was  raining,  and  I 
had  not  a  thing  over  me.      I  could  not  help  it. 

"I  write  and  tell  you  this,  Xku.ik.  so  that  you  can  have  some 
slight  idea  of  the  reasons  tor  my  not  writing  you  in  answer  to 
your  letters  promptly,  ami  not   because  I  am  complaining  at  all. 

"When  we  do  get  a  chance  to  stop  anywhere,  I  have  a  great 
many  written  reports  to  make,  and  cannot  neglect  them,  and  after 
they  are  done.  I  am  so  tired  that  I  generally  try  and  go  to  sleep 
for  a  little  while,  and  letter  writing  becomes  next  to  an  impossi- 
bility. I  am  not  very  well,  but  am  on  duty,  and  shall  remain  so 
as  long  as  I  am  able. 

■1  was  very  sorry  to  hear  of  G.'s  sickness,  and  glad  to  learn 
he  was  getting  better.  He  should  congratulate  himself  that  he 
was  where  he  could  be  taken  care  of.  Here,  when  one  gets  sick, 
he  gets  very  little  care,  I  assure  you.  They  do  the  best  they  can, 
of  course,  but  a  tent  and  the  ground  make  but  an  indifferent  sick 
room  and  bed. 

"  We  have  had  some  very  hard  fighting  over  this  Wei  don  rail- 
road, and  you  can  congratulate  yourself  that  you  still  have  a 
brother  in  the  army.  I  have  several  times  made  up  my  mind 
that  you  would  not  have  long,  but  I  have  been  so  far  spared.  I 
have  not  written  you,  Nellie,  about  anything  else  than  myself, 
but  I  know  that  I  am  the  one  that  you  want  to  hear  about,  and 
so  shall  offer  no  excuse.''' 

Fkedeiuck's  duties  as  Assistant  Adjutant  General  were  con- 
genial to  his  tastes  and  adapted  to  his  capacity,  hut  yet  they  had 
been  exceedingly  arduous  and  laborious.  He  was  chief  of  the 
brigade  stall'.  His  labors  during  a  march  commenced  early  and 
continued  late.  He  thus  explains  them  in  a  condensed  form,  in 
an>wer  to  my  inquiry  on  the  subject: 

"To  attend  to  all  the  details  of  a  movement;  in  battle,  to 
remain  with  the  General,  and  if  any  orders  are  given,  to  give 
them  to  the  aids  for  the  regimental  commanders,  or  whomsoever 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  265 

they  may  concern;  to  watch  the  lines,  and  whenever,  in  my  opin- 
ion, an  advantage  can  be  gained,  to  show  it  to  the  General,  if  he 
has  not  already  perceived  it;  and  if  the  aids  are  all  away  on  duty, 
and  an  important  order  is  issued,  to  carry  it  myself,  and  see  that 
it  is  obeyed;  sometimes  to  push  on  one  flank  of  the  skirmish 
line  while  the  General  is  pushing  on  another,  and  in  every  way 
to  watch  the  effect  of  movements  ordered;  and,  in  fact,  to  be  an 
assistant  to  the  General  (on  the  field  an  order  from  me  is  the 
same  as  one  from  him);  and  after  a  tight  to  camp  the  several 
regiments;  to  see,  personally,  that  a  proper  picket  line  is  thrown 
out;  to  make  official  reports  of  operations,  and  returns  of  killed, 
wounded  and  missing,  damage  done,  &c,  &c." 

Upon  receiving  the  letters  of  August  31st  and  September  3d, 
the  author  applied  directly  to  the  Secretary  of  War  for  a  brief 
leave  of  absence,  which,  having  been  promptly  granted,  Fred- 
erick made  a  short  but  delightful  visit  to  his  home  in  September. 
Recovering  his  health  and  strength,  he  rejoined  the  army  in  time 
to  participate  in  the  battle  of  Davis  Farm,  on  the  Vaughn  Road, 
on  the  1st  of  October. 

For  an  account  of  his  gallant  bearing  on  that  occasion,  I  refer 
to  the  letter  from  Major  Thomas,  who  served  on  the  same  staff. 
A  description  of  this  brilliant  affair  was  given  in  the  New  York 
Herald.  The  first  brigade  were  dismounted,  and  bravely  resisted 
an  attack  by  an  enemy  largely  outnumbering  them;  and  then, 
with  a  gallant  charge,  routed  and  drove  them  from  the  field. 

He  also  participated  in  the  first  battle  of  Hatcher's  Run  on  the 
26th  of  November,  and  in  the  movement  in  the  latter  part  of 
November,  by  which  General  Gregg  and  his  division  advanced 
to  Stony  Creek,  destroying  the  bridge  and  several  pieces  of 
artillery,  capturing  prisoners,  and  successfully  accomplishing  the 
object  of  the  advance. 

On  the  6th  of  December,  orders  were  received  for  the  cavalry 
to  move  at  three  o'clock  the  next  morning  with  six  days'  rations. 
The  movement  was  made  when  the  weather  was  very  cold,  and 
on  the  9th  a  severe  engagement  took  place  at  Bellfield.  Major 
Sargeant,  of  the  First  Massachusetts  Cavalry,  was  shot  while 
riding  by  the  side  of  Frederick  during  the  fight — an  event  which 


266  LIEUT.    OOL.    FREDERICS    L.    'I "REMAIN. 

produced  a  Berious  impression  upon  his  mind.  It  is  understood 
th.it  the  movement  was  eminently  successful. 

A  full  account  of  this  aftair  was  given  in  the  Herald,  written 
by  its  army  correspondent.  In  the  official  report  of  the  move- 
ment, Frederick  had  the  honor  of  being  mentioned  as  ^having 
behaved  with  the  greatest  gallantry  and  zeal,  and  having  contri- 
buted greatly  to  the  success  of  the  brigade  by  valuable  service/' 

The  time  was  now  approaching  for  severing  his  official  connec- 
tion us  Assistant  Adjutant  General  with  General  Davebs  and  Ins 
brierade  stall' — a  relation  cemented  by  their  common  sufferings, 
perils,  and  glories.  A  vacancy  had  occurred  iu  the  Colonelcy 
of  the  Tenth  New  York  Cavalry  by  the  withdrawal  from  that 
position  of  Colonel  Irvine,  the  present  accomplished  and  patri- 
otic Adjutant  General  of  New  York.  Lieutenant-Colonel  A\  i.kv. 
being  about  to  he  promoted  to  fill  the  vacancy,  tendered  the  posi- 
tion of  Lieutenant-Colonel  to  Frederick.  Colonel  Avery  had 
become  well  acquainted  with  Frederick  while  he  was  Assistant 
Adjutant  General.  General  Irvine  informs  me  that  Gen.  Gregg 
also  advised  the  selection  of  Frederick,  as  it  would  be  an  acqui- 
sition to  the  regiment. 

Having  ascertained  that  all  the  officers  of  the  regiment  were 
in  favor  of  his  appointment,  he  resolved  to  accept  the  position, 
and  without  delay  commissions  were  issued  by  his  Excellency 
Governor  Seymour  for  Colonel  Avery  and  Lieutenant-Colonel 
Tremain,  but  a  brief  delay  in  mustering  in  became  necessary,  to 
enable  the  regiment  to  become  recruited  to  the  requisite  number 
for  mustering  in  the  new  officers. 

FREDERICK,  having  resigned  the  office  of  Assistant  Adjutant 
General,  seized  the  occasion  to  pay  a  holiday  visit  to  his  home. 
He  arrived  the  evening  before  New  Year's,  and  passed  a  few 
weeks  there  in  a  visit  which  will  be  cherished  during  life  by 
every  member  of  the  family,  among  their  most  treasured  recol- 
lections. 

It  was  a  subject  of  general  remark  that  he  had  become  much 
matured  by  his  experience  in  the  army.  While  cheerful  and 
hopeful,  he  was  yet  grave  and  thoughtful,  and  fully  impressed 
with  the  duties  and  responsibilities  of  his  position. 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  267 

He  returned  to  the  army  full  of  high  hopes  and  expectations. 
Fort  Fisher  had  fallen;  Thomas  had  achieved  his  great  victory 
over  Hood;  Sherman  was  advancing  in  triumph,  and  he  confi- 
dently believed  that  the  end  of  the  rebellion  was  at  hand. 

On  his  return  he  met  at  Washington,  in  the  Invalid  Corps,  an 
old  comrade  of  the  Seventh,  and  true  to  his  nature,  which  led 
him  to  promote  the  welfare  of  others,  he  wrote  a  letter  of  intro- 
duction for  him,  invoking  the  author's  kind  offices  in  his  behalf. 
This  was  the  last  letter  I  ever  received  from  him  directed  to  me, 
and  I  give  it  as  a  fair  revelation  of  the  kindness  of  his  character. 

"  My  Dear  Father — I  have   the   honor  to   introduce   to  you 

Lieutenant ,  formerly  of  the  Seventh  New  York  Artillery, 

and  now  of  the  Invalid  Corps.  He  was  wounded  in  front  of 
Petersburg  in  the  famous  charge  of  June  16th,  of  the  Seventh 
New  York  Artillery.  The  shell  that  struck  him  carried  away  the 
left  eye,  and  exposed  the  brain  slightly,  so  that  he  can  hardly  do 
night  duty.  He,  therefore,  wishes  to  be  ordered  on  duty  some- 
where in  New  York  State,  where  he  can  still  do  duty,  but,  if 
possible,  to  some  place  where  he  can  sleep  at  night,  as  the  loss 
of  sleep  gives  him  terrible  pains  in  the  head  on  account  of  the 
exposure  of  the  brain. 

"He  is  a  gallant  officer,  and  has  won  for  himself  a  Lieutenancy 
from  the  ranks  as  a  private,  and  deserves  all  the  favors  that  loyal 
men  are  able  to  grant  him. 

"  If  you  in  any  way  can  assist  him  in  the  accomplishment  of  his 
object,  you  will  only  be  rendering  a  gallant  soldier  what  is  justly 
due  him.  Your  affectionate  son, 

"F.  L.  TREMAIN, 
"Lieutenant  Colonel  Tenth  N.  Y.  Cavalry. 

"  January  27,  1865." 

When  he  joined  the  Tenth,  and  had  been  mustered  in  as  Lieu- 
tenant Colonel,  he  wrote  a  letter  to  his  mother  expressing  his 
pleasure  at  his  reception  by  his  new  regiment,  and  his  gratifica- 
tion in  being  put  in  charge  of  an  officer's  school  for  instruction 
in  military  tactics,  which  letter  came  to  hand  on  the  day  he 


268  LIEUT.   OOL.    FREDERICK    I..   ti:i:m\i\. 

received  his  fatal  wound,  I  learn  thai  his  home  and  his  pleasant 
\  i>ii  were  the  theme  of  his  constant  conversation  among  his  inti- 
mate friends.  He  was  kind  and  affectionate  in  his  nature,  and 
was  devotedly  attached  to  every  member  of  his  father's  family. 
"Sir,"  said  his  i«'iii  male  to  the  author,  ••  I  fell  well  acquainted 
with  every  member  of  your  family,  from  Fred's  description  and 
frequent  conversation." 

()n  the  7th  of  February,  while  engaged  in  court,]  received 
from  Maj.  Pease  the  following  telegram:  "February  6. — Fred 
was  seriously  wounded  to-day.     \\  is  thought  not  dangerously." 

The  next  train  carried  from  Albany,  on  their  way  to  him,  his 
mother,  Dr.  Pomfret  (who  cheerfully  consented  to  go,  although 
he  was  home  on  leave),  and  the  author.  We  arrived  in  Wash- 
ington the  next  evening,  and  immediately,  through  the  War 
Department  opened  a  telegraphic  communication  with  Gen. 
Meade's  head-quarters.  The  first  answer  was  encouraging,  hut, 
alas!  the  next  brought  the  fatal  intelligence  that  Lieut.  Col.  Ti;k- 
main  died  the  same  evening  (the  8th)  at  City  Point  Hospital,  that 
his  remains  would  be  embalmed  and  forwarded  north  immedi- 
ately. 

Here  let  me  draw  a  veil  over  what  follows.  The  agony  of 
spirit,  the  bewildering  effects  of  such  a  sudden  and  unexpected 
blow,  the  crushing  out  of  hopes,  the  bitterness  of  disappoint- 
ment, the  terrible  reflection  that  we  should  never  see  him  alive, 
the  extinguishment  of  light,  and  the  darkness  and  clouds  that 
intervened,  can  be  known  or  appreciated  only  by  those  doting 
parents,  who  have  passed  through  a  similar  furnace  of  affliction. 

The  circumstances  attending  his  death  may  be  soon  related. 
The  movement  which  resulted  in  the  battle  of  Hatcher's  Run  was 
a  general  advance  of  the  whole  division  on  the  morning  of  Feb- 
ruary 5th,  pursuant  to  orders.  They  weir  on  the  march  all  that 
day,  ami  early  the  next  morning,  while  the  brigade  were  pre- 
paring for  breakfast,  the  enemy  broke  in  upon  them,  and  a  battle 
ensued,  which  continued  all  day. 

About  twro  p.  m.,  while  near  Dabney's  Mills,  Frederick  was 
leading  his  troops  on  the  extreme  left,  in  the  skirmish  line,  and 
was  about  to  make  a  charge,  the  cavalry  being  dismounted,  when, 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  269 

Gen.  Davies  having  been  wounded,  Col.  Avery  was  called  to 
command  the  brigade,  and  had  sent  a  mounted  officer  to  notify 
Frederick  that  the  command  of  the  regiment  had  devolved  upon 
him.  While  Frederick  had  turned  around  partly,  and  was  con- 
versing with  the  messenger,  he  received  the  fatal  wound  from  a 
Minnie  ball  in  his  hip. 

He  left  the  field,  accompanied  by  two  men,  meeting  on  his 
way  Col.  Avery,  who  describes  him  as  looking  pale,  and  having 
a  smile  on  his  face.  In  the  ambulance  he  was  overtaken  by  his 
colored  servant,  and  said  to  him,  cheerfully,  that  they  would 
soon  visit  Albany  again.  He  also,  at  the  same  moment,  recog- 
nized, his  cousin,  Maj.  H.  E.  Tremain,  of  Gen.  Gregg's  staff, 
while  he  was  riding  by  with  an  important  order  from  the  Gene- 
ral for  reinforcements,  hailed  him,  remarking  that  he  was  hit, 
perhaps  seriously,  but  he  thought  not  dangerously,  and  then 
urged  him  to  go  on  in  the  performance  of  his  duty. 

He  walked  into  the  field  hospital,  where  General  Davies  met 
him,  placed  him  upon  a  bed  in  a  room  by  himself,  and  gave  him 
some  stimulants.  The  surgeons  extracted  the  ball  that  evening, 
and  pronounced  it  troublesome  only,  but  not  dangerous.  He 
was  visited  there  by  Major  Pease,  Major  Tremain  and  others, 
who,  relying  on  the  Surgeon's  report,  left  him  without  serious 
apprehensions.  The  next  clay  he  was  sent  to  City  Point  Hos- 
pital, fifteen  or  twenty  miles,  where  he  arrived,  cold  and  ex- 
hausted, attended  by  his  servant. 

He  was  in  much  pain  and  not  inclined  to  converse.  The  fol- 
lowing day,  the  8th,  alarming  symptoms  appeared.  He  continued 
perfectly  conscious,  made  his  arrangements  to  leave  for  home, 
but  was  not  made  aware  of  the  fact  that  his  life  was  in  danger, 
and  about  five  o'clock,  just  as  his  servant  had  given  him  some 
water,  he  died,  without  a  murmur  or  complaint  having  escaped 
his  lips. 

A  post-mortem  examination  revealed  the  fact  that  the  wound 
was  necessarily  mortal  from  the  first.  The  ball,  after  performing 
its  course,  had  fallen  back,  and  its  location  had  deceived  the 
surgeons  who  extracted  it,  and  who  supposed  it  merely  a  flesh 
wound. 


270  LIEUT.    OOL.    FREDERICS    I.    TREMAIN. 

The  intelligeDce  of  his  death  spread  :i  deep  gloom  over  his 
entire  brigade,  officers  :iii(l  men.  A  meeting  of  the  brigade 
officers  (a  rare  compliment  in  the  army)  was  called  and  attended 
by  every  officer  not  absent  on  duty,  ;ii  which  jusl  and  excellent 
resolutions  \\  ere  adopted. 

The  remains  were  accompanied  from  City  Point  by  Colonel 
\\i;i:v.  Major  Tremain  and  Dr.  Clark.  His  countenance  ap- 
peared natural  and  life-like. 

A  military  funeral  took  place  on  the  L6th  of  February,  with 
honors  suitable  to  his  rank,  under  the  charge  of  the  Tenth  New 
York,  commanded  by  Colonel  Chamberlain,  the  Cadet  Zouave 
Company  A  acting  a.s  an  escort.  Everything  that  affectionate 
sympathy  could  do  to  render  honor  to  bis  memory,  was  done  by 
his  countrymen  and  countrywomen.  Flowers  were  sent  in 
bountiful  profusion  from  numerous  male  and  female  friends,  and 
these  were,  by  fair  and  tasteful  bands,  beautifully  arranged  in 
the  form  of  crosses,  wreaths,  a  trumpet  and  crown,  while  the 
coffin  was  festooned,  and  covered  with  them  in  tropical  abun- 
dance. 

After  appropriate  religious  services  had  been  performed  at 
the  author's  residence,  the  public  funeral  took  place  at  St.  Peter's 
Church,  tbe  Rev.  Wm.  Wilson  and  the  Rev.  Wm.  Tatlock  officia- 
ting. His  Excellency,  Gov.  Fkxtox,  accompanied  by  his  staff' in 
full  uniform,  honored  the  funeral  with  his  presence.  The  names 
of  the  military  and  civil  bearers  who  attended  will  be  recog- 
nized as  among  the  noblest  youth  in  Albany.  Sweet  and  solemn 
music  by  the  choir  filled  the  church.  The  citizens  of  Albany 
turned  out  en  masse,  filling  the  spacious  church  and  the  streets, 
for  lone  distances.  A  large  concourse  followed  the  remains  to 
the  cemetery,  where,  after  the  soldiers  had  fired  appropriate  vol- 
leys over  his  coffin,  it  was  consigned  to  the  vault. 

Thus  lived  and  died  my  brave  boy.  around  whom,  for  twenty- 
one  years,  had  clustered  my  cares,  my  anxieties,  my  hopes  and 
my  affections! 

No  longer  could  we  look  forward  with  inexpressible  joy  to  the 
termination  of  this  war.  as  an  event  which  would  bring  back,  in 
safety  and   honor,  the  soldier  we  had  furnished!     The   sound  of 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  271 

carbines  and  artillery  can  no  more  reach  him!  Henceforth,  we 
must  be  content  to  gaze  on  yonder  mute  memorials,  his  belt 
and  sash,  his  spurs  and  sword,  and  other  precious  relics,  and  to 
feed  on  the  memory  of  his  virtues,  his  patriotism,  and  the  noble 
record  he  achieved!  He  died  young;  but  how  many  of  us  who 
survive  have  done  more  for  our  country  and  for  humanity  than  he! 

My  work  is  ended.  I  believe  this  little  history  to  be  wholly 
free  from  coloring,  but  if  parental  fondness  has  deceived  me  in 
this  belief,  the  offence,  I  am  sure,  is  pardonable. 

And  now,  may  Almighty  God,  our  Heavenly  Father,  grant 
that  this  great  sacrifice,  although  not  "  now  joyous  but  grievous 
may  work  out  the  peaceable  fruits  of  righteousness," — that  the 
blood  of  this  young  martyr  may  aid  in  infusing  fresh  life  into 
our  free  institutions; — that  this  rebellion  may  be  so  completely 
crushed,  that  in  all  future  time,  no  second  attempt  will  be  made 
by  wicked  men  to  destroy  our  Union  by  treasonable  force; — and 
may  He  hasten  the  day  when  our  National  Unity  shall  become 
established  on  immutable  and  eternal  foundations. 

Omitting  numerous  letters  from  private  citizens  full  of  kind 
and  feeling  tributes,  I  select  a  few  written  by  military  officers 
whose  position,  as  military  men,  brought  them  into  close  and 
intimate  relations  with  the  deceased. 

War  Department,  February  10,  1865. 

My  dear  Sir — I  am  unable  to  tell  how  deeply  my  heart  sym- 
pathizes with  you  and  Mrs.  Tremain  in  the  great  calamity  that 
has  fallen  upon  you  in  the  death  of  your  son.  That  he  has  fallen 
upon  the  field  of  battle,  fighting  gallantly  for  his  country,  and 
given  his  life  as  a  sacrifice  for  national  existence,  may  hereafter 
be  some  consolation  when  time  has  embalmed  his  memory,  and 
assuaged  the  present  agony  of  bereavement.  I  pray  you,  my 
dear  friend,  accept  the  assurance  of  my  commiseration,  and  I 
trust  that  you  will  find  support  and  comfort  from  that  Divine 
Providence,  that  has  called  your  gallant  son  from  the  field  of 
battle  to  a  haven  of  rest.         Yours  truly, 

Hon.  L.  Tremain.  EDWIN  M.  STANTON. 


1'Tl'  LIEUT.    OOL.    FREDERICK    L,    TREMAIN, 

Head  Quarters  2d  Caa  \i  i.v  Division,      ) 

Ak\iv  of  Potomac,  March  1,  L865.  \ 

Hon.  Lym  \\  Tremain: 

.My  dear  Sir  -I  take  the  first  opportunity  of  being  aide  to  use 
my  pen,  to  express  to  you  my  sincere  sympathy,  on  the  great  lose 
you  have  sustained  in  the  death  of  your  gallant  son.  Lieut.  Col. 
Tremain. 

I  know  thai  I  can  say  nothing  thai  will  alleviate  the  suffering 
caused  by  a  blow  such  as  thai  you  have  sustained,  lml  while  you 
mourn  his  loss  it  will  lie  at  least  some  consolation  to  know  thai 
lie  fell  fighting  for  the  good  cause,  and  that  his  name  will  lie  ever 
remembered  among  those  of  the  gallant  men  who  have  given  up 
all,  even  to  life  itself,  for  the  honor  and  safety  of  the  country.  As 
a  brave  and  gallant  officer,  one  who  already  in  his  extreme  youth 
had  won  high  military  honors,  and  had  before  him  a  brilliant 
career  of  hope  and  promise,  his  early  death  is  deeply  and  sin- 
cerely regretted  by  all  his  fellow  officers,  and  by  none  more  than 
myself.  For  a  long  period  lie  had  served  upon  my  staff,  and  had 
always  deserved  and  obtained  high  praise  for  his  knowledge  of 
duty,  his  cheerfulness  and  untiring  assiduity,  and  the  conspicuous 
gallantry  he  had  displayed  upon  every  battle  field.  When  he 
was  promoted  to  a  higher  position  I  regretted  much  that  our 
intimate  personal  relations  should  be  disturbed,  but  I  was  well 
aware  of  his  high  deserving,  and  knew  that  his  promotion  was 
but  a  just  recognition  of  his  many  good  qualities. 

During  the  short  period  he  served  with  his  regiment,  he  had 
deserved  the  highest  praise,  and  I  looked  upon  his  future  ad- 
vancement as  secure,  and  saw  that,  if  his  life  should  be  spared, 
he  had  within  his  reach,  the  highest  honors  of  the  profession 
of  arms. 

This,  however,  was  not  to  be,  and  on  the  6th  of  February, 
while  leading  his  regiment  with  gallantly  and  judgment  sur- 
passed by  none,  he  fell  before  the  fate  that  has  already  cut  off  so 
many  of  our  best  and  bravest  men. 

While  avc  mourn  his  loss,  we  must  remember  that  his  death 
was  as  glorious  as  his  life  had  been  distinguished. 

In  the  vicissitudes  of  war,  should  it  be  my  fate  to  fall,  I  could 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  273 

ask  no  death  more  distinguished  than  his;  to  fall  at  the  crowning 
point  of  a  success  to  which  his  gallantry  and  good  conduct  had 
greatly  assisted,  and  to  know  that  his  farewell  from  earth  and 
welcome  above  would  be  the  same — "  Well  done,  thou  good  and 
faithful  servant." 

With  the  most  sincere  regards,  and  the  assurance  of  my  heart- 
felt sympathy  in  your  affliction,  believe  me, 

Very  truly  yours,  H.  E.  DAVIES,  Jr.,  Brig.  Gen. 

Headquarters  Tenth  New  York  Cavalry,  ? 
Before  Petersburg,  Va.,  March  11,  1865.  ) 

My  dear  Sir — Although  more  than  a  month  has  elapsed  since 
the  battle  of  Hatcher's  Run,  the  last  engagement  in  which  your 
son,  our  gallant  associate,  participated,  and  in  which  his  young 
life  was  laid  upon  the  altar  of  his  country,  we,  his  comrades,  are 
but  the  more  frequently  reminded  of  the  vacant  place  in  our  little 
circle.  Though  his  connection  with  the  regiment  had  been  recent, 
yet,  as  Assistant  Adjutant  General  of  the  brigade,  we  had  met 
him  in  social  intercourse,  and  also  marked  his  conspicuous  bravery 
on  the  field.  From  the  highest  to  the  lowest  he  received  an  ear- 
nest welcome — not  as  a  stranger,  but  as  one  who  had  been  iden- 
tified with  us,  of  whose  name  and  fame  we  were  proud,  and 
whose  reputation  was  hereafter  to  belong  more  exclusively  to  us 
as  a  regiment.  His  honorable  and  unselfish  ambition  was  partic- 
ularly gratified,  that  his  promotion  had  been  effected  without  det- 
riment to  the  individual  interests  of  any  of  our  officers,  and  which 
was  enhanced  by  his  previous  refusal  of  a  proffered  appointment, 
which,  if  accepted,  would  have  supplanted  a  competent  and  de- 
serving officer. 

He  came  among;  us  with  an  earnest  intention  to  contribute  the 
whole  of  his  ability  and  energy,  towards  improving  the  morale 
and  effectiveness  of  the  organization  with  which  he  had  become 
identified.  At  times  I  could  not  refrain  from  smiling,  at  the  very 
earnest  manner  in  which  he  endeavored  to  impress  upon  me  the 
fact  of  his  being  young — accustomed  to  habits  of  study  and  appli- 
cation; his  expressions  of  desire  to  share  in  the  responsibility  of 

18 


274  LIEUT.    OOL.    FREDERICK    I..    TREMAIN. 

Command,  and  that  ii  would  be  but  necessary  to  merely  indicate 
any  duty,  which  it  were  desirable  thai  be  should  execute. 

A  few  days  before  the  movement  a  system  of  evening  recita- 
tions of  the  officers  in  Tactics  and  the  Regulations  had  been  insti- 
tuted under  his  charge.  To  this  lie  devoted  himself  in  the  same 
earnest  and  conscientious  manner  in  which  he  performed  every 
task.  Among  other  lessons  was  that  of  acquiring  a  new  manual 
for  the  carbine,  just  introduced  into  the  division.  In  this,  to 
the  surprise  of  all,  he  became  remarkably  proficienl  after  ;i  few- 
hours'  practice — his  previous  experience  as  executive  officer  of 
the  brigade  having  led  me  to  imagine  that  he  would  be  found 
wanting  in  the  practice  necessary  to  an  expert  manipulation  of 
the  piece;  but  to  this,  as  all  other  duties  of  his  profession,  he 
had  devoted  a  pains-taking  attention. 

There  was  no  trait  of  Lieutenant  Colonel  Tke.maix's  military 
character  more  prominent  than  an  earnest  purpose  to  contribute 
his  every  effort  towards  the  success  of  our  cause,  and  which  was 
evinced  on  trifling  occasions  as  well  as  in  the  crisis  of  an  engage- 
ment. On  the  morning  of  our  first  day's  inarch,  after  a  sleepless 
night,  owino-  to  the  bad  condition  of  the  roads,  wagons  and  ambu- 
lances  were  continually  being  mired,  thus  delaying  the  column. 
Although  not  under  his  charge,  he  labored  assiduously  in  the 
mud  and  water,  and  when  extricated  made  sport  of  the  plight  in 
which  he  found  himself,  with  the  consoling  remark  :  "  That  he 
had  earned  his  pay  for  that  day  at  least." 

We  were  preparing  our  breakfast  on  the  morning  of  the  6th, 
when  the  engagement  suddenly  opened — he  immediately  prefer- 
ring the  request  to  be  allowed  the  post  of  danger  in  command 
of  the  skirmish  line.  Knowing  his  thoughts,  I  requested  him 
not  to  unnecessarily  expose  himself,  with  the  reminder  :  "  That 
the  Tenth  had  too  often  seen  him  under  fire,  to  require  needless 
evidence  of  his  bravery,  in  this,  his  first  batl  le  as  their  Lieutenant 
Colonel."  Our  regiment,  at  first  held  in  reserve,  was  afterward 
moved  forward  upon  the  line,  soon  after  which,  owing  to  the 
wound  received  by  General  Davtes,  I  was  notified  that  the  com- 
mand of  the  brigade  had  fallen  to  myself.  I  then  dispatched  a 
staff  officer  to  apprise  Colonel  Trematn  of  his  being  in  command 


LIEUT.    COL.    FREDERICK    L.    TREMAIN.  275 

of  the  regiment,  and  while  receiving  the  message  he  was  struck 
by  a  Minnie  ball,  and  a  moment  afterward  passed  me,  supported  by 
two  men.  I  shall  never  forget  the  pale  face,  but  cheery  voice  which 
replied  to  my  anxious  inquiry  regarding  his  injury  :  "  That  it  felt 
rather  deep,  and  that  the  blood  was  running  down  into  his  boots." 

I  could  not  then  realize,  that  it  was  the  last  time  in  life,  that  I 
was  to  look  upon  the  face  of  one  who  had  become  near  and  dear 
to  me,  and  whose  irreparable  loss  was  henceforth  to  be  mourned 
by  an  entire  regiment. 

We  should  be  only  too  happy  to  contribute  in  any  way  to 
assuage  your  deep  grief,  but  in  such  affliction  words  are  very, 
very  empty;  and  in  enumerating  the  noble,  manly  characteristics 
of  the  lost  one,  and  while  we  look  forward  to  the  future,  we  are 
but  reminded  of  its  brilliant  prospect,  had  he  been  but  spared 
for  its  development.     Yours,  with  sincere  sympathy, 

M.  H.  AVERY,  Col.  Tenth  N.  Y.  Cavalry. 

Hon.  Lyman  Tremain,  Albany,  N.  Y. 

LINES  ON  THE  DEATH  OF  LIEUT.  COL.  FREDERICK  L.  TREMAIN. 

BY    ALFRED    B.    STREET. 

Song  for  the  young  and  brave  ! 
A  pean  for  his  bright  though  brief  career  ! 

But  a  low  dirge  above  his  warrior  grave, 
The  sudden  closing  to  his  opening  year. 
Grief  twines  with  glory.     While  his  morn  was  red 
His  Alma  Mater's  bovvers  all  greenly  spread 
Joy  in  his  heart,  fair  fortune  at  his  side, 
Home  with  its  joys  and  friends  that  loved  with  pride, 
He  turned  from  all  to  stem  the  battle  tide 
For  his  loved  land,  and  for  that  land  he  died. 
Amid  the  roaring  rain  of  musketry, 

And  thunder-shock  of  volleys,  the  keen  play 
Of  bayonet-lightning,  his  slight  form  we  see 

Full  in  the  front,  and  where  death's  awful  way 
Was  wildest !     Woe  that  he  should  perish  there 

In  his  fresh  strength  while  sweeping  upward  road 
With  his  good  sword,  to  where  Fame,  bright  and  rare 
For  one  so  young,  stood  holding  high  in  air 

The  laurel  wreath.     In  strife  how  fiercely  glowed 
His  heart !  in  rest  how  full  of  love  and  mirth  ! 
Blue  shone  the  sky.  and  flowery  smiled  the  earth, 

For  toward  all  human  kind  his  heart  in  gladness  flowed. 


2*76  i. if.it.   cm..    ii;i:i>i.i;i(  k    i..   ti.t.main. 

The  Baddle  was  1 1  i  --  throne,  and  he  a  king 

When  the  fierce  Bquadron  dashed  in  thundering  mighl 
A  cataract  of  swords  and  shots — awing 

Of  rushing  Havoc — a  quick  cleaving  flight 
Of  deadly  levin  !    Lo,  a  glorious  raid  ! 

And  the  galloping  steeds  and  the  rush  and  the  clang 
Of  tin'  ride  over  mountain,  through  forest  and  glade 

And  the  keen  thrilling  peals  of  the  trumpet  !     How  sprang 
The  hamlet  in  terror  while  on  came  the  burst 
Of  tin-  troopers  and  cheering  and  flame  told  the  worst. 
As  they  swept  up  the  harvest  and  dashed  down  the  wall 
And,  laden  with  spoil,  skimmed  away  one  and  all 
While  the  night  rang  with  clash  and  deep  thunder  of  bound 
And  flushed  wide  with  torch-flame,  and  day  heard  the  sound 
From  field  and  from  village  of  wailing  and  wrath 
And  the  foe  sought  in  vain  to  block  Sheridan's  path. 
And  mid  them  our  eager  young  hero  !  no  toil 
Too  great  for  his  striving  ;  no  battle-turmoil 
Too  fierce  for  his  daring  ;  no  duty  undone 
Till  the  goal  of  the  striving  and  daring  was  won. 

Oh,  long  lament  for  him,  the  youthful  dead  ! 

The  bravest  of  the  brave  !  most  kind  and  true  ! 
The  blossom  scarce  to  perfect  life  had  spread, 

The  sun  had  scarcely  climbed  the  morning  blue. 
And  yet  so  firm  he  looked  at  coming  death 
"With  eye  so  dauntless,  such  untrembling  breath 
It  seemed  a  mark  of  scorn.     The  bullet  sped, 
And  hours  rolled  onward,  while  with  creeping  tread, 
The  shadowy  foe  approached  ;  and  when  the  dart 
Was  reared  to  reach  his  young,  warm,  generous  heart, 
With  tenderest  love  of  friends  upon  his  lips 
He  entered,  undismayed,  life's  dread  and  dark  eclipse. 

Song  for  the  young  and  brave  ! 
Long  as  the  land  shall  live  he  died  to  save 
Shall  honor  cast  fresh  wreaths  upon  his  grave. 
Not  lost  his  bright  career  ;  it  shines  a  light 
To  kindle  other  hearts  with  patriot  might, 
And  when  strife  calls  again,  a  beacon  to  the  fight. 

And  not  alone  home's  fractured  altar  shows 
A  shrouded  radiance,  a  great  nation  knows 
Her  darkened  orbs,  and  keeps  them  in  her  heart 
And  when  the  frowning  clouds  of  War  depart 
Her  grateful  love  will  kindle  them  anew 
And  constellate  their  rays  forever  in  her  view 


LIEUT.    COL.    MICHAEL    B.    STAFFORD.  277 


XV. 

LIEUT.  COL.  MICHAEL  B.  STAFFORD. 

Michael  B.  Stafford  was  the  son  of  Richard  and  Alice 
Stafford,  who  emigrated  from  the  county  of  Wexford,  Ireland, 
and  came  to  Albany,  N.  Y.,  in  the  year  1822.  Here  Michael 
was  born  on  the  29th  day  of  December,  1827.  His  father  was  a 
shoemaker,  and  has  resided  in  Albany  since  1822,  where  he  has 
held  the  office  of  alderman,  and  been  much  respected  for  his 
integrity  and  worth  as  a  citizen.  He  gave  his  son  Michael  a 
good  business  education,  such  as  his  limited  means  would  allow, 
and  sent  him  to  learn  the  trade  of  a  mason,  at  the  age  of  sixteen 
years,  with  Adam  Todd,  late  of  Albany. 

At  the  age  of  twenty-one,  Michael  left  Mr.  Todd,  haviug 
acquired  a  thorough  knowledge  of  his  chosen  trade,  and  about 
the  year  1851  went  to  Corning,  N.  Y.,  where  he  commenced 
business  on  his  own  account  as  a  builder.  He  followed  that 
business  till  1860,  when  he  returned  to  Albany.  He  erected 
many  of  the  best  buildings  in  the  village  of  Corning,  and  was 
regarded  as  a  first  class  builder.  He  was  prompt  and  upright  in 
all  his  dealings,  but  had  not  been  successful  in  amassing  any 
considerable  property,  having  met  with  some  heavy  losses  in 
business. 

In  his  early  manhood  at  Albany,  he  was  a  member  of  the 
Albany  Emmet  Guards,  and  took  great  interest  in  that  organiza- 
tion, and  was  a  good  soldier.  He  was  also  Foreman  of  one  of 
the  Albany  fire  companies. 

When  at  Corning,  he  was  chosen  Captain  of  the  Emmet  Guards 
of  that  place,  one  of  the  finest  and  best  drilled  militia  companies 
in  the  State.  After  holding  that  position  for  several  years,  he 
resigned,  and  was  soon  after  selected  as  Major  of  the  Sixtieth 
Regiment  N.  Y.  Militia.     This  position  he  afterwards  resigned. 


278  LIEUT.    OOL.    MICHAEL    B.    STAFFOED; 

()n  I  He  breaking  out  of  the  war  he  was  residing  in  Albany, 
ami  when  t  he  Twcni  v-til'i  h  Regimenl  \.  V.  Militia  (Col.  Beyan) 
w  as  ordered,  on  the  21s1  of  April,  186  1 .  to  hasten  to  the  defence 

of  the  National  Capital,  he  joined  as  a  private  in  the  ranks  to 
serve  his  country,  Leaving  his  young  wife  and  four  little  children. 

He  served  his  term  of  three  months  with  this  regimenl  faith- 
fully, ami.  upon  his  return  to  Albany,  was  soon  after  appointed 
to  a  Lieutenancy  in  the  Eighty-sixth  Regimenl  X.  Y.  Volunteers, 
which  was  raised  for  three  years  or  the  war.  His  regimenl  was 
mostly  recruited  in  Steuben  count}',  where  he  had  formerly 
resided. 

lie  passed  with  his  regimenl  through  the  Peninsular  campaign, 
under  Gen.  McClkixan,  and  fought  in  most  of  the  important 
battles  in  Virginia  during  the  year  1862.  At  the  battle  of  Chan- 
cellorsville  he  was  Adjutant  of  the  regiment,  and  was  severely 
wounded,  and  compelled  to  lie  in  the  hospital  for  several  months. 
Upon  his  recovery,  he  again  joined  his  command,  and  was  at 
once  promoted  to  the  rank  of  Major.  He  was  in  all  the  battles 
under  Grant,  from  the  Rapidan  to  Petersburg,  and  was  several 
times  slightly  wounded.  His  regiment  belonged  to  Hancock's 
immortal  Second  Corps.  He  had  his  horse  shot  under  him  in 
the  bloody  battle  of  the  Wilderness. 

On  the  29th  of  November,  1864,  while  his  regiment  laid  in 
front  of  Petersburg,  Va.,  and  the  enemy  were  throwing  shells 
which  fell  in  his  camp,  he  stepped  out  of  his  tent  to  give  some 
orders  (he  then  being  the  Lieutenant  Colonel  of  the  regiment, 
the  commanding  officer,  the  Colonel,  having  resigned),  and  was 
struck  with  a  piece  of  shell,  which  took  off  his  hand,  and  cut  a 
fearful  and  mortal  wound  in  his  side.  From  this  wound  he  died 
in  his  tent,  on  the  first  day  of  December,  after  the  most  intense 
suffering.  Upon  being  informed  by  the  Surgeon  that  his  wound 
was  mortal,  he  called  his  officers  and  men  around  him,  and  bade 
them  stand  by  the  flag  of  their  country  till  victory  should,  as  it 
certainly  would,  crown  their  efforts.  Then  he  bid  them,  each 
and  all,  farewell. 

The  following  letter  he  dictated  to  his  wife  and  children  in  his 
last  moments: 


LIEUT.    COL.    MICHAEL    B.    STAFFOED.  279 

"  Dear  wife — I  put  you  in  the  trust  of  God  Almighty,  for  my 
time  has  come.  I  have  served  my  country  as  a  man,  and  am 
willing  to  die. 

"Bring  up  my  children  in  the  fear  of  God,  and  sacrifice  every 
one  for  his  country,  if  necessary.  Tell  my  old  father  and 
mother  that  I  died  as  their  son  should  die,  with  his  head  up  and 
his  face  to  the  enemy. 

Yours,  &c,  MICHAEL  B.  STAFFORD. 

Then,  having  received  the  last  consolations  of  his  religion, 
according  to  the  rites  of  the  Catholic  church,  his  spirit  went  to 
God,  in  whose  mercy  he  confidently  trusted. 

He  left  to  mourn  his  loss  his  wife,  Eliza  Caeroll,  to  whom 
he  was  married  in  1854,  and  five  children.  The  youngest  of  the 
children  was  but  four  weeks  old  at  the  time  of  his  death. 

His  patriotic  services  rendered  to  his  country,  and  the  sacrifice 
of  all  the  endearments  of  a  loving  family  and  life  itself,  are  suf- 
ficient to  transmit  his  name  and  reputation  to  the  future,  and  to 
commend  his  beloved  widow  and  fatherless  children  to  the  sym- 
pathies of  a  grateful  people. 


I'Sd  M  \.l.    CHABLE8    E.    I'lavx. 


XVI. 

MAJOR  CHARLES   ELISHA  PRUYN. 

Charles  Kijsma  Pruyn  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany,  Nov. 
11th,  1840.  He  was  the  son  of  Col.  Samuel  Pkuyn,  a  gentleman 
of  superior  intelligence  and  worth,  and  a  descendant  of  one  of 
the  oldest  and  best  Holland  families  in  the  city.  On  his  mother's 
side,  he  claimed  with  just  pride,  descent  from  the  Puritan  family 
of  Putnam,  among  whom  was  Gen.  Israel  Putnam.  From  the 
ancestors  of  both  his  parents  he  inherited  the  noblest  qualities. 
To  the  firm  and  persevering  characteristics  of  the  Dutch,  were 
united  the  energy,  quickness  and  industry  of  the  New  England 
stock.  To  all  these  were  added  the  unyielding  integrity,  the 
pure  patriotism,  and  the  high  toned  religious  sentiments  peculiar 
to  both  races. 

His  boyhood  was  passed  amid  the  quiet  and  happy  scenes  of 
home,  and  was  in  no  wise  remarkable;  though  every  careful 
observer  could  have  detected  qualities  in  the  youth,  that  gave 
promise  of  a  noble  and  useful  manhood. 

From  his  earliest  childhood  he  was  distinguished  for  strict 
regard  for  truth,  and  his  detestation  of  everything  mean  or  dis- 
honorable. If  he  discovered  such  traits  in  his  playmates  or 
associates,  he  was  disposed  at  once  to  discard  them. 

He  was  educated  at  the  Albany  Academy,  and  while  he  had  a 
quick  apprehension  and  retentive  memory,  and  made  fair  pro- 
gress in  all  his  studies,  he  excelled  in  elocution  and  mathe- 
matics.  He  was  very  ambitious  for  a  higher  and  more  complete 
education,  and  it  was  a  great  sacrifice  to  him  to  relinquish  his 
hopes  in  this  respect,  and  at  the  early  age  of  sixteen  devote  him- 
self to  business.  He  entered,  at  that  time,  one  of  the  city  banks 
as  clerk,  but  the  disappointment  of  his  expectations  in  regard  to 


- 


ASTO?:,   LS>*OX 
jttLDEN    FOONPATIOMS 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  281 

his  studies  did  not  affect  his  outward  conduct,  or  make  him 
indifferent  to  the  duties  of  his  position.  He  gave  himself  to 
them  with  conscientious  energy  and  perseverance,  and,  probably, 
not  one  of  those  who  daily  mingled  with  him,  was  aware  of  the 
struggle  going  on,  in  that  young  heart,  between  duty  and  incli- 
nation. Perhaps  the  discipline  was  just  what  he  required,  for  it 
was  evident  that  his  character,  about  this  period,  became  greatly 
strengthened,  and  his  parents  were  often  gratified  by  the  testi- 
monials of  his  employers'  approbation,  in  regard  to  his  capacity, 
fidelity  and  morality.  The  knowledge  of  business  he  thus 
acquired  was  very  useful  to  him,  and  he  realized  and  confessed 
the  advantage  of  it  afterwards. 

In  the  army  he  was  often  banker  and  cashier  of  the  regiment, 
and,  being  prudent  and  judicious  in  the  use  of  money  himself,  he 
was  very  often  the  creditor  of  others,  especially  among  the  men 
who  had  families  at  home,  and  were  grateful  for  the  loan  of  a 
small  sum  of  money.  The  kindness  he  showed  in  this  respect 
was  highly  appreciated,  and  won  for  him  the  deepest  gratitude. 
That  he  did  not  lose  his  regard  for  learning,  by  his  business 
engagements,  appears  in  the  fact,  that  of  almost  the  first  money 
he  received  after  he  entered  the  army,  he  gave  one  hundred  dol- 
lars, towards  the  endowment  of  Rutger's  College,  expressing  his 
gratification  that  although  he  had  never  enjoyed  the  privilege 
of  a  college  education  himself  he  could  assist  others. 

He  united  with  the  Middle  Dutch  Church  of  Albany,  when  he 
was  fifteen  years  old,  and  was,  successively,  a  scholar,  teacher 
and  officer  in  the  Sabbath  School. 

Though  surrounded  by  many  temptations,  he  so  maintained 
his  Christian  character  that  several  gentlemen  felt  it  a  privilege 
to  have  their  sons  associate  with  him.  One  gentleman,  who  had 
the  best  opportunity  to  know  the  purity  of  his  character,  made 
every  effort  to  bring  his  own  son,  who  was  disposed  to  be  very 
wild  and  careless,  under  his  influence,  hoping  it  would  have  a 
tendency  to  check  him  in  his  evil  course.  Charlie's  mother, 
who  greatly  feared  his  contamination,  plainly  told  the  gentle- 
man her  apprehensions.  He  replied:  "You  may  rest  assured 
your  fears  for  Charlie  are  groundless;  he  will  never  come  down 


282  M  \.i.    CHARLES    E.    PR1  v\. 

to  anything  vicious:  his  morals  are  impregnable,  and  I  feel  sure 
his  course  will  always  be  to  draw  others  up  to  his  level." 

His  purity  of  mind  was  remarkable.  His  young  companions 
fell  the  power  of  this,  and  his  presence  was  always  a  check  upon 
any  indulgence  of  impurity.  Probably  to  this,  more  than  any- 
thing else,  next  to  the  grace  of  God,  was  he  indebted  for  his 
preservation  from  the  corruptions  of  the  army.  Nothing  in  his 
character  is  more  worthy  of  imitation  by  the  young  men  who 
read  this  sketch;  nothing  will  so  effectually  furnish  them  for  the 
temptations  of  life  as  to  be  like  him,  "pure  in  heart." 

Not  long,  however,  was  he  permitted  to  enjoy  his  pleasant 
borne  and  the  peaceful  pursuits  of  life.  The  trumpet  of  war 
sounded  through  this  once  happy  land;  the  hand  of  the  parricide 
was  lifted  against  the  bosom  that  had  fostered  it,  and  every  pulse 
of  his  ardent  nature  beat  with  the  most  intense  emotion. 

When  the  news  of  the  fall  of  Sumter  was  received,  his  face 
glowed  with  shame  and  indignation.  He  seemed  to  feel  it  a 
personal  insult,  and  for  many  days  he  was  too  excited  to  eat  or 
sleep.  His  first  impulse  was  to  enlist  as  a  private  at  once,  but 
his  parents,  though  fully  sympathizing  with  his  patriotic  spirit, 
were  slower  to  feel  that  he  Avas  called  to  such  a  sacrifice.  They 
counseled  deliberation  and  prudence.  They  felt  that  his  qualifi- 
cations entitled  him  to  a  position  of  greater  influence,  and  they 
hoped  the  terrible  storm  wrould  soon  be  over,  and  then  there 
would  be  no  demand  for  his  services. 

He  respected  and  yielded  to  the  wishes  of  his  parents,  but  it 
was  evident  he  chafed  under  the  restraint.  His  mother,  who 
knewr  the  decision  depended  mainly  upon  her  wishes,  and  who 
was  watching  him  with  intense  and  prayerful  anxiety,  at  last 
came  to  the  conclusion  that  it  was  her  duty  to  give  her  consent. 

Hearing  him  restlessly  pacing  the  floor  one  night,  after  mid- 
night, she  went  up  to  his  room  and  said:  "  Charlie,  my  dear 
son,  why  are  you  so  excited?"  He  answered:  "Mother,  how 
can  I  help  it;  how  can  I  remain  here  at  home,  and  sleep  quietly 
in  my  bed,  when  the  country  is  in  such  a  state?  Why,  mother, 
I  don't  want  to  go  into  the  street  any  more;  I  am  ashamed  to 
look  people  in  the  face;  a  strong,  healthy  fellow  like  me,  staying 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  283 

at  home  and  enjoying  all  these  comforts  when  the  country  is  in 
danger,  and  needs  my  services." 

His  mother  then  told  him,  that  God  had  made  her  feel  that  it 
was  his  duty  to  go,  and  that  his  parents  had  no  right  to  interpose 
obstacles  in  the  way.  She  engaged  to  obtain  his  father's  consent, 
only  stipulating  that  he  should  first  endeavor  to  procure  a  com- 
mission; but  if  he  failed  to  do  so  in  a  reasonable  time,  she  would 
not  object  to  his  going  as  a  private. 

The  change  immediately  produced  by  this  conversation  was 
wonderful.  He  expressed  the  greatest  delight  and  gratitude,  and 
at  once  set  himself  to  work  to  obtain  a  commission  in  some  regi- 
ment already  in  the  field.  He  went  to  Washington  with  letters 
of  the  highest  recommendation  to  the  War  Department,  and  he 
received  the  promise  of  a  speedy  appointment.  He  returned 
home  and  waited  with  the  greatest  impatience,  and  learned  then 
for  the  first  time,  how  little  reliance  could  often  be  placed  upon 
the  promises,  or  assistance  of  strangers.  He  finally  decided  to 
accept  an  appointment  in  a  regiment  then  organizing  at  Pitts- 
burgh. He  was  commissioned  as  First  Lieutenant,  Company  A, 
Ninety-sixth  Regiment,  N.  Y.  S.  Volunteers,  Col.  Fairman, 
October  17,  1861.  The  reo-iment  did  not  go  into  the  field  till  the 
spring  of  1862,  when  it  entered  upon  the  Peninsular  Campaign, 
under  Gen.  McClellan.  But  the  time  was  not  lost.  He  was 
ambitious  to  excel  in  everything  he  undertook,  and  spent  every 
moment  not  necessarily  otherwise  occupied,  in  the  study  of 
military  tactics.  The  same  earnestness  and  enthusiasm  which 
had  always  characterized  him,  now  stimulated  him  to  make  him- 
self thoroughly  competent  to  fill  any  position.  Every  book  that 
could  be  bought,  every  device  that  could  be  employed — such  as 
miniature  armies,  &c,  were  brought  into  requisition  to  perfect 
his  education.  How  well  he  succeeded,  his  after  experience 
proved. 

That  he  deeply  felt  his  absence  from  home  and  his  exposure  to 
temptations;  that  his  army  life  was  a  duty  he  conscientiously 
endured,  and  not  a  pleasure  ministering  to  a  roving  and  excitable 
temperament,  his  letters  fully  proved.  Very  few  young  men  had 
such  strong  home  attachments.     Very  few  enjoyed  more  intensely 


284  .MA.i.    CHARLES    E.    ri;i  3  \. 

the  comforts,  refinements  and  literary  advantages  of  city  life  thai] 
he  did,  and  yel  in  all  those  scores  of  Idlers,  ool  one  expression 
of  regret  is  found:  and  when  his  privations  and  sufferings  wore 
mentioned,  it  was  always  with  some  modification,  and  gratitude 
for  what  blessings  he  had. 

He  was  a  very  interesting  and  voluminous  correspondent,  and 
his  letters  were  the  delight  of  the  home  circle.  Always  happy, 
too.  in  the  reception  of  letters  from  home,  he  seemed  anxious  to 
do  all  he  could  to  make  up  for  his  absence  from  those  who  loved 
him  so  well,  by  giving  them  the  most  of  the  time  he  could  com- 
mand. A  few  of  his  letters  will  perhaps  be  interesting  to  the 
reader.  They  will,  better  than  any  words  of  ours,  reveal  his 
true  character;  his  intelligence,  his  affectionate  love  for  his 
friends,  and  warm  devotion  to  his  mother. 

He  participated  in  the  skirmishes  of  James  river  April  23, 
1862,  and  of  Bottom's  Bridge,  Va.,  May  20th,  and  in  the  battle 
of  Williamsburg,  May  5th,  an  account  of  which  he  gives  in  the 
following  letter  : 

Four  Miles  from  West  Point,  May  12,  1862. 

Dear  Mother — I  wrote  you  a  few  lines  last  night,  but  it  was  so 
dark  that  I  fear  I  did  not  write  plain  enough  for  you  to  read.  I 
will  try  now  to  write  a  more  detailed  account  of  our  doings.  A 
week  ago  Saturday,  just  as  we  were  getting  ready  for  inspection, 
orders  came  for  us  to  fall  in  and  march.  As  we  were  only  about 
half  a  mile  from  the  enemy's  fortifications,  which  were  concealed 
from  us  by  a  narrow  belt  of  woods,  we  supposed  we  were  going 
to  attack  them,  and  therefore  left  our  knapsacks  behind.  We 
halted  just  before  we  cleared  the  woods,  and  there  heard  that 
the  rebels  had  retreated,  and  Ave  were  to  follow  them  up.  After 
leaving  the  woods,  we  entered  into  the  enemy's  works.  We 
traveled  all  day  long,  and  at  night  rested  on  the  ground. 

The  next  morning  (Monday),  we  started  again,  and  traveled 
very  fast .  healing  the  sound  of  cannon  all  the  time.  About  three 
p.  m.,  turning  a  sharp  angle  in  the  road,  we  found  ourselves  in  a 
large  field  where  immense  bodies  of  troops  were  drawn  up  in 
line   of  battle;   and,    advancing,    we    formed   quickly    into    line. 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  285 

Immediately  an  officer  rode  up,  and  told  us  to  load  as  fast  as 
possible,  the  bomb-shells  and  shot  at  the  same  time  whistling 
over  and  around  us.  I  saw  one  shell  burst  and  kill  three  men  in 
the  regiment  right  at  the  side  of  us.  We  were  then  ordered  to 
advance  on  the  double-quick,  and  support  a  battery  of  the  Eighth 
United  States  Regular  Artillery.  This  was  a  position  of  import- 
ance, and  consequently  of  honor.  I  have  been  told  that  we  were 
assigned  this  position  by  Gen.  Sumner  (who  commanded,  Gen. 
McClellan  not  being  present,  though  he  came  up  soon  after), 
because  we  were  so  cool  when  forming  and  advancing  into  line 
of  battle.  We  stood  in  this  position  the  rest  of  the  day,  the  shot 
and  shell  flying  around  us  like  hail;  yet,  very  singularly,  none 
of  us  were  hurt.  It  rained  hard  all  day,  and  we  were  wet  through 
to  the  skin,  cold  and  shivering.  When  we  advanced,  we  threw 
off  everything — such  as  blankets,  haversacks,  &c,  and  we  had 
nothing  at  all  to  cover  us,  and  nothing  to  eat.  Just  as  it  was 
growing  dark,  we  heard  that  our  forces  had  completely  defeated 
the  enemy,  though  our  left  had  been  terribly  cut  to  pieces  (we 
were  on  the  right);  that  Banks  had  taken  Richmond,  and  that 
the  rebel  army  was  flying  in  every  direction.  Cheer  upon  cheer 
went  up  on  that  battle-field  from  thousands  of  throats.  But  now 
came  the  hardest  time  for  us.  Tired,  wet  through,  hungry,  and 
cold,  we  were  forced  to  lie  down,  as  we  were,  in  the  mud,  with- 
out any  covering,  and  no  fires.  This  was  the  worst  night  I  ever 
passed  in  my  life,  and  I  do  fervently  hope  I  shall  never  be  called 
to  go  through  another  like  it. 

The  next  day  the  sun  came  out  warm  and  pleasant.  As  we 
did  not  march  until  afternoon,  I  had  an  opportunity  to  see  a  part 
of  the  battle-field.  What  I  saw  I  cannot  attempt  to  describe, 
but  never,  never  shall  I  forget  it.  I  thought,  what  a  horrible 
thing  is  war  !  And  as  I  saw  men  lying  dead,  torn  into  all  imagin- 
able shapes  by  cannon  and  grape-shot,  I  thought  of  the  homes 
made  desolate,  and  the  hearts  that  would  bleed,  and  the  many 
who  would  remember  this  day  when  they  were  made  widows  and 
orphans,  with  sorrow  as  long  as  they  lived.  And  I  thanked 
God  most  fervently  that  my  poor  life  was  spared,  and  that  in 
His  great  goodness  He  had  not  permitted  me  even  to  be  wounded. 


286  M  \i.    CHARLES    K.    l'l;i  J  \. 

We  marched  on  after  the  enemy,  for  the  whole  army  was  imme- 
diately set  in  motion  to  pursue  and  cul  them  off;  but  we  only 
went  about  six  miles,  when  we  encamped  for  the  night  in  a  most 
lovely  spot,  although  i(  was  right  among  the  abandoned  forts  of 
the  enemy. 

On  Wednesday  we  joined  the  division,  and  continued  on  our 
march  until  we  reached  Williamsburg;  there  all  I  nit  our  brigade 
stopped,  but  we  continued  on.  Williamsburg  is  quite  a  Large 
place,  ami  is  beautifully  situated.  Now  it  is  almost  entirely 
deserted  by  its  inhabitants;  half  the  houses  are  occupied  by  our 
troops,  and  over  a  great  many  the  red  flag  floats,  denoting  hos- 
pital quarters.  The  rebels  must  have  had  a  vast  number  wounded, 
which  their  hasty  (light  compelled  them  to  leave  behind,  80  they 
are  now  prisoners  of  war  in  our  hands.  Not  only  is  Williams- 
burg full  of  wounded  rebels,  but  as  we  pass  along  the  road,  at 
almost  every  barn,  the  hospital  flag  is  hung  out. 

Our  brigade  was  thrown  in  advance,  after  leaving  Williams- 
burg, and  as  we  were  the  first  Union  troops  that  had  passed  that 
way.  it  was  necessary  to  be  very  careful.  So  our  company  was 
detached  and  placed  in  front,  to  act  as  an  advance  guard,  to  scour 
the  woods,  &c,  which  gave  me  a  grand  chance  to  see  the  coun- 
try just  as  the  rebels  had  left  it.  All  along  the  road  were  strewn 
clothing  of  every  description,  camp  furniture,  guns  and  ammuni- 
tion, and  occasionally  a  gun  with  the  wheel  broken,  and  caisson 
dismounted,  thus  showing  that  the  "chivalrous  southerners"  had 
fled  rather  precipitously. 

Towards  night,  we  halted  at  a  farmhouse  by  the  road.  Two 
other  regiments  of  infantry  (besides  pur  brigade),  two  batteries 
of  artillery  and  a  squadron  of  cavalry  soon  came  up,  giving  us  a 
force  of  between  six  thousand  and  seven  thousand.  We  killed 
some  cattle,  built  fires  (which,  however,  we  had  to  extinguish  at 
dark),  cooked  our  food  and  slept.  We  remained  at  this  place  all 
day  Thursday.  The  reason  for  our  not  marching  on  I  do  not 
know,  but  I  think  Gen.  Keikn  did  not  feed  safe  in  advancing 
further  into  the  enemy's  country  without  reinforcements.  Indeed, 
our  position  Mas  one  which  demanded  great  caution,  for  we  were 
far  from  the  main  army,  and  only  seven  thousand  strong,  while 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  287 

the  enemy  had  been  thirty  thousand  strong  only  a  few  hours  before, 
and  were  probably  near  by.  Besides  all  this,  we  had  no  provi- 
sions . 

Friday,  about  noon,  the  remainder  of  our  division  came  and 
joined  us,  when  we  started  and  marched  on  a  few  miles.  Night 
coming  on,  we  all  turned  into  a  field  of  wheat,  or  rather  a  wheat 
field,  and  halted  for  our  night's  rest. 

Here  we  were  joined  by  the  whole  grand  Army  of  the  Poto- 
mac, and  also  by  Gen.  McClellan,  in  propria  persona.  On  Satur- 
day a.  m.,  we  started.  The  army  commenced  moving  at  four 
o'clock  a.  m.,  and  yet  ice  did  not  leave  till  nine  o'clock,  and  we 
are  about  in  the  centre,  so  vast  is  this  immense  army.  On  the 
top  of  a  high  hill,  I  had  a  chance,  as  we  halted  a  few  moments, 
to  look  around,  and  on  either  side,  as  far  as  my  eye  could  reach, 
stretched  this  enormous  column  of  men.  It  was  a  magnificent 
sight.  We  traveled  all  day,  and  at  night  stopped  about  four 
miles  from  West  Point,  where  we  now  are.  Gen.  McClellan's 
head-quarters  are  just  across  the  road  from  our  encampment. 

Late  at  night,  we  got  some  crackers,  dry,  tasteless  flour  and 
water,  things  made,  as  is  stated  on  the  box  cover,  October,  1861; 
and  yet  how  good  they  were,  better  than  the  nicest  pastry  I  ever 
tasted.     Anything  is  good  to  starving  men. 

Sunday  it  was  given  out  that  we  would  not  move,  so  we  rested 
ourselves  after  this  hard  week's  work.  We  had  sugar  and  coflfee 
Sunday  morning,  and  by  great  management  on  my  part,  I  got  a 
few,  dirty,  nasty  ginger  cakes,  such  as  in  Albany  I  would  not 
think  it  possible  to  touch. 

I  attended  divine  service  in  an  adjoining  regiment,  and  it  was 
to  me  a  rich  treat.  I  rejoiced  once  more  to  hear  the  word  of 
God  read  and  expounded.  We  expected  to  leave  here  this  a. 
m.,  but  have,  as  yet,  heard  nothing  of  it. 

I  feel  badly  just  now,  for  the  mail  has  come  in,  and  I  have  no 
letter  from  home.  If  you  only  could  know  how  I  miss  your  let- 
ters, and  how  happy  it  makes  me  when  I  get  them,  I  am  sure 
you  would  write  very  often,  and  ask  the  rest  to  do  so  too.  And 
yet  I  know  it  is  not  your  fault.  There  must  be  some  mistake  in 
the  mail,  for  I  am  sure  you  love  me  too  well  to  neglect  me;  but 


288  MA.J.    CHARLES    E.    PRUTN; 

I  do  so  long  to  hear  from  home:  two  whole  weeks  since  I  have 

heard  one  word.      Love  to  all,  and  to  you  as  ever. 

Your  affectionate  (  1IAKLIE. 

On  the  31st  of  May  and  the  1st  of  June,  1862,  his  regiment 
was  engaged  in  the  terrific  battle  of  Fair  Oaks.  In  this  engage- 
ment the  regiment  suffered  severely,  losing  one-third  killed  and 
wounded.  Lieut.  Prutn  had  been  quite  ill  and  was  entirely 
unfit  for  duty,  but  no  selfish  consideration  could  keep  him  from 
his  post.  He  conducted  himself  with  such  bravery  and  devotion, 
that  he  was  mentioned  in  the  official  report  of  his  Colonel,  as 
"  deserving  special  commendation  for  his  gallantry  and  soldierly 
bearing." 

The  Ninety-sixth  were  in  the  celebrated  "  Casey's  Division," 
which  was  in  the  advance,  and  within  sight  of  Richmond  at  this 
battle.  By  some  strange  and  ungenerous  misapprehension,  Gen. 
McClellan  was  led  to  censure  this  division  in  his  first  dispatch, 
charging  that  it  "  broke  unaccountably  and  discreditably."  How 
unjust  was  this  aspersion  was  abundantly  proved,  when  the  sub- 
ject was  discussed  on  the  floor  of  Congress.  In  that  discussion, 
the  Hon.  Mr.  Van  Wyck,  of  New  York,  "briefly  recounted  the 
movements  of  Casey's  Division  from  the  5th  of  May  till  the  battle 
of  Fair  Oaks;  what  losses  it  sustained  from  toil  and  exposure; 
that  it  was  halted  amid  the  swamps  of  the  Chickahominy,  where 
without  tents,  without  blankets,  without  food,  and  without  mur- 
muring, they  lay  down  on  the  banks  of  that  deadly  stream.  That 
Casey's  Division  had  but  5,000  men  fit  for  duty,  while  the  enemy 
marched  from  30,000  to  40,000  men  against  him;  that  Casey's 
men  held  the  ground  for  three  hours  without  being  reinforced; 
that  eveiy  rod  of  the  retreat  was  covered  with  the  rebel  dead; 
that  our  gallant  men  fell  where  the  sleepers  are  many,  with  their 
backs  on  the  ground,  and  their  feet  to  the  foe;  that  nearly  one- 
third  of  Casey's  men  were  killed  or  wounded,  a  larger  propor- 
tion than  any  other  division  had  lost  in  a  single  battle  during  the 
war;  that  while  the  history  of  centuries  is  being  crowded  into 
days,  hours  and  moments,  he  felt  that  the  records  of  the  house 


MA.T.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  289 

should  do  justice  to  the  bravery  and  devotion  of  a  gallant  divi- 
sion, that  deserved  so  much  of  their  country." 

Mr.  Pruyn's  letters  written  immediately  after  this  battle,  agree 
very  remarkably  with  these  statements. 

June  3,  1862. 

Dear  Mother — Fearing  you  have  heard  of  the  battle  of  the 
31st  and  1st,  and  perhaps  have  heard  that  the  Second  Brigade  of 
Casey's  Division  was  all  cut  up,  I  just  write  a  line  to  tell  you 
that  although  our  regiment  is  pretty  well  used  up,  your  son  is 
alive  and  well;  and  that  though  the  secesh  bullets  came  round 
thick  and  fast,  killing  and  wounding  our  men  without  number, 
the  nearest  I  received  to  a  wound,  was  a  piece  of  lead  through 
my  coat,  but  which  never  touched  the  skin.  Thank  God  for  my 
safety. 

Not  only  our  regiment,  but  the  whole  brigade  are  cut  to 
pieces.  Since  the  fight,  several  of  our  men  have  been  out,  and 
find  that  the  place  occupied  by  the  force  opposed  to  us,  is 
literally  covered  with  their  dead,  thus  showing  that  our  boys 
done  good  service.  I  cannot  write  more  now;  this  is  only  to 
relieve  your  anxiety.  The  fight  was  right  on  our  camp  ground, 
and  we  have  lost  everything.  Over  4,000  of  our  wounded  have 
been  sent  off,  and  not  nearly  all  are  gone  yet. 

In  haste,  but  affectionately, 

CHAELIE. 

The  following,  giving  a  more  detailed  account  of  the  battle, 
is  one  of  what  he  called  his  "journal  letters."  These  letters 
were  carefully  written  up  from  his  memorandum  book,  and  from 
first  to  last  would  furnish  a  concise,  correct  and  interesting  his- 
tory of  the  movements  of  the  portion  of  the  army  with  which 
he  was  connected. 

It  is  surprising  that  he  could  find  time  for  letters  like  these, 
but  they  furnish  one  of  the  many  proofs  he  gave  of  his  desire  to 
gratify  and  relieve  his  friends  at  home.  His  mother  regarded  it 
as  a  religious  duty  to  keep  him  acquainted  with  every  minutia 
of  domestic  affairs,  believing  it  the  surest  way  to  keep  alive  his 

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290  JWAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN. 

attachment  to  home.  She  was  well  rewarded  by  his  carefulness 
and  attention  to  her  wishes,  in  regard  to  a  knowledge  of  his  daily 
movements. 

In  the  AVoods,  near  Bottom's  Bridge,  Va., 
Tuesday,  June  8th,  1862. 

My  dear  Mother — Beginning  at  the  date  of  my  last  journal 
letter,  Tuesday,  May  13th.  we  left  Rosser's  Church  about  seven 
o'clock.  The  day  was  scorching  hot,  and  we  did  not  reach  our 
final  stopping  place  until  two  o'clock  the  next  a.  m.  Just  think, 
nineteen  hours  under,  part  of  the  time,  a  burning  sun,  with  a 
heavy  knapsack  on  your  back.  And  yet  we  only  marched  twelve 
miles.  If  we  only  could  have  started  and  marched  right  on,  it 
would  have  been  tar  easier;  but  the  trouble  was,  with  such  an 
immense  body  of  troops  the  roads  became  blocked  up,  and  we 
could  only  march  a  few  feet  and  then  stop  ten  minutes  or  more; 
and  so  on  all  day,  not  stopping  long  enough  for  the  men  to  sit 
down  to  rest.  It  was  a  terrible  march.  This  place  is  called  New 
Kent  Court  House. 

Saturday,  11th. — Had  dress  parade  to-night,  and  just  after  it 
was  over  we  received  orders  to  march.  Started  just  at  dark, 
and  marched  till  after  midnight,  when  we  stopped  at  a  place 
called  Cross  Roads.  Our  march  was  not  fatiguing,  as  it  was 
night  and  cool,  but  a  part  of  the  way  was  through  the  woods, 
and  so  dark  Ave  could  not  see  where  to  go,  and  often  we  got  into 
mud  holes.  Laid  down  and  slept  this  night  with  the  bosom  of 
mother  earth  for  my  resting  place,  and  the  star  spangled  heavens 
for  my  coverlid,  and,  what's  more,  slept  sound  and  good.  If  I 
am  spared  to  return,  I  am  afraid  I  shall  have  to  go  out  into  the 
garden  to  sleep,  for  I  don't  think  it  will  be  possible  to  lie  in  a 
bed  in  the  house. 

Sunday,  18th. — No  work  to-day.  A  splendid  day,  though  very 
hot.  This  evening,  for  the  first  time,  the  regiment  had  the 
word  of  God  read  and  expounded  to  them  by  our  Chaplain,  who 
joined  the  regiment  yesterday.  It  did  my  heart  good,  once  more 
to  join  with  others  in  praise  to  the  Almighty  for  His  goodness 
and  mercy  to  us. 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRTJYN.  291 

I  have  a  new  kind  of  bed,  which  pleases  me  very  much.  I 
take  my  blanket  and  tie  a  rope  to  each  end.  These  ropes  I 
make  fast  to  two  trees,  jump  in,  bring  the  two  sides  of  the  blan- 
ket together,  get  one  of  the  boys  to  throw  a  rubber  blanket  over 
this  ball  of  humanity,  and  I  am  fixed  for  the  night.  Unless, 
pcradventure,  said  ropes  should  break,  which  verily  doth  often 
happen,  in  which  case  the  young  man,  even  he  called  Pruyn, 
doth  receive  sundry  bumps  and  bruises  on  head  and  body,  which 
doth  not  add  to  the  serenity  of  his  temper. 

Monday,  ldfh. — Although  it  rained  hard  this  a.  m.,  we  started 
and  marched  several  miles  to  a  place  called  Despatch  Station,  on 
the  Richmond  and  York  River  Railroad.  Are  now  about  fifteen 
miles  from  Richmond,  the  goal  of  our  expectations.  Slung  my 
hammock,  and  laid  me  down  to  sleep. 

Tuesday,  20th. — Was  awakened  this  a.  m.  early,  by  hearing 
some  one  say  that  "Capt.  Lot"  had  arrived  with  his  sutler's 
wagon.  I  tumbled  {literally  tumbled)  out  of  my  hammock,  and 
started  for  the  wagon.  You  must  know  that  we  men  here  are 
like  quadrupeds;  we  take  one  good  shake  on  rising  and  we  are 
dressed.  I  have  not  taken  off  my  clothes  to  sleep  since  I  came 
to  the  war.  I  purchased  some  ginger  cakes  at  two  cents  a  piece, 
a  can  of  oysters  at  a  dollar,  a  few  other  things  in  proportion, 
and  ate  a  breakfast  which  I  tell  you  was  good.  Long  before  my 
breakfast  was  over,  Capt.  Lot  had  sold  out,  and  started  off  for 
another  load. 

Wednesday,  2\st. — Yesterday,  about  ten  o'clock,  we  were 
ordered  out  for  a  fight.  Started  with  our  cartridge  boxes  filled 
with  ammunition,  and  went  at  a  rapid  pace  about  two  and  a  half 
miles,  when,  coining  into  an  opening  in  the  road,  saw  two  or 
three  regiments  in  a  field  popping  away  at  some  invisible  enemy 
in  the  woods,  and  from  the  fact  that  bullets  would  occasionally 
and  semi-occasional  I y  whistle  around  our  heads,  we  were  led  to 
conclude  that  said  invisible  enemy  was  popping  at  us.  The 
further  to  convince  us  that  our  conjectures  were  right,  said  enemy 
let  fly  a  few  round  shot  and  shell,  which  came  in  close  proximity 
to  the  heads  of  several  members  of  the  glorious  Ninety-sixth, 
and  the  hum  of  which  has  a  very  disagreeable  sound  to  a  man, 


L".IJ  M.u.    CHAELE8   E.    PE1  J  \. 

reminding  him  of  wh&i  might  '»«•  the  consequence,  it"  he  happened 

to  be  in  the  spot  where  said  shot  or  shell  struck.  Well,  we  st;ti<l 
there,  doing  qo  good,  for  we  were  qoI  ordered  further,  bul 
having  tin-  pleasure  of  knowing  dial  we  were  a  good  mark  for 
certain  little  pieces  «>t  lead,  which  the  enemy  were  prone  to  Bend 
us,  with  their  Loving  regards. 

Finally  our  regimenl  was  put  hack  in  the  woods,  and  Co.  A, 
with  Lieut.  I'kiyn  in  command,  scut  up  to  guard  a  house  where 
lived  a  hoary  headed  secessionist,  who,  it  was  Bupposed,  would 
give  information  to  the  enemy  of  our  strength,  <fcc,  unless  he 
was  watched.  He  was  not  at  all  glad  to  see  me,  but  that  was 
none  of  my  business.  I  told  him  to  keep  cool,  and  placed  51 
guard  around  the  house,  after  which  I  requested  my  friend,  the 
host,  to  get  me  some  dinner,  for  which,  however,  I  paid  him 
liberally,  and  which  pay,  notwithstanding  his  patriotism,  he  wag 
very  glad  to  get.  This  sumptuous  meal  consisted  of  coffee  made 
of  corn,  parched  and  ground,  without  milk;  bacon,  fried,  and 
corn  cakes,  made  of  corn  meal  and  water  without  any  salt.  At 
night  my  friend  had  to  give  me  supper,  and,  in  the  a.  m., 
breakfast. 

Thursday,  22d. — About  noon  this  day  was  relieved,  and  the 
regiment  marched  back,  but  not  to  our  old  camp,  for  since  we 
came  down  here  the  whole  army  has  moved  further  down.  We 
were  sent  forward  to  drive  in  the  enemy's  scouts  and  pickets. 

Fine  weather  in  the  a.  m.  and  very  hot,  but  in  the  p.  m.  rained 
furiously  and  hailed.  I  had  pitched  my  tent  in  a  hollow,  and 
when  the  rain  came  I  wTas  flooded  out,  besides  having  my  tent 
blowrn  down.     I  got  rather  wet. 

Friday  23d. — Orders  to  march;  started  and  crossed  the  Chicka- 
hominy,  which  don't  amount  to  anything.  From  all  you  hear 
about  it,  one  is  led  to  suppose  it  is  quite  a  large  river,  but  it 
turns  out  to  be  a  little,  insignificant  stream.  We  traveled  on 
this  day  till  night,  and  then  encamped  by  the  roadside,  just  as 
we  had  marched. 

Saturday  2Uh. — Rained  hard  all  day.  We  heard  heavy  firing, 
and  were  shortly  ordered  forward  to  fight,  but  again  the  enemy 
had  left  before  we  came  up,  so  we  stopped  and  encamped  regu- 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  293 

larly,  but  "no  rest  for  the  wicked."  About  eight  o'clock  at 
night  the  whole  regiment  was  ordered  out  on  picket,  and  wet, 
tired,  hungry  and  cold,  we  were  obliged  to  go  and  stand  on  picket 
all  night. 

Sunday  25th. — A  lovely  day;  cleared  off  in  the  night.  As  I 
am  Acting  Adjutant,  I  staid  at  head-quarters  last  night,  which  is 
an  old  house  that  has  never  been  finished.  About  noon  we  were 
relieved,  and  marched  back  to  camp,  where  the  men  had  their 
rations  dealt  out  to  them,  which  they  were  sadly  in  need  of,  poor 
fellows,  for  they  had  had  very  little  the  clay  previous.  Here  we 
staid  all  day  and  that  night,  and  our  poor  boys  slept  well  on  the 
damp  ground.  It  is  the  greatest  wonder  in  the  world  to  me  that 
any  of  us  can  stand  what  we  do;  'tis  true  that  two-thirds  of  the 
regiment  have  given  out  and  are  sick  in  the  various  hospitals,  but 
the  wonder  is  that  any  man  can  endure  what  we  do. 

Monday  26th. — Were  ordered  suddenly  this  a.  m.  to  fall  in  and 
march  without  our  knapsacks — to  "  go  forward  and  fight  the 
enemy."  The  boys  started  in  good  spirits,  and  on  we  went  for 
about  two  miles,  when  we  found  that  again  they  had  fled.  With 
sorrowful  faces  we  turned  and  came  back,  put  on  our  knapsacks, 
and  again  went  forward,  till  we  came  to  a  place  called  Seven 
Pines,  where  we  stopped.  We  are  now  so  near  Richmond  that 
it  is  impossible  to  make  a  long  march  unless  we  turn  and  go 
back,  which  we  have  not  done  yet,  and  /  hope  neve?'  will. 

Tuesday  21th. — Remained  in  this  place;  heard  of  Banks'  being 
in  retreat  and  defeated,  which  created  a  profound  sensation  in 
camp.  We  have  made  a  detail  of  fifty  men  from  our  regiment  to 
throw  up  earthworks,  dig  rifle  pits,  and  cut  down  trees  and  form 
what  is  called  an  abattis. 

Wednesday  28th. — The  regiment  was  ordered  off  on  picket. 
As  Col.  Fairman  is  division  officer  of  the  clay,  Lieut.  Col.  Gray 
takes  command.  I  feel  miserably  sick  and  wretched;  hope  I 
shall  not  have  to  give  in. 

Thursday  29th. — A  sad  day  for  our  regiment;  our  Major  was 
killed.  I  wrote  you  about  it  the  day  it  happened,  and  in  the 
"Herald,"  of  4th  of  June,  you  will  find  an  account  of  it.  Save 
that  paper  for  me.     He  is  a  great  loss  to  us.     We  all  loved  him 


204  M  w.    CHARLE8    E.    PETJTN. 

for  liis  many  excellent  qualities,  and  be  was  a  man  of  great  mili- 
tary experience.     I  feel  very  badly  to-day. 

The  place  where  we  were  was  Fair  Oaks  Station.  The  name 
will  be  borne  in  history  as  the  battle  of  the  31st  of  Fair  Oaks. 
We  were  relieved  near  night,  and  marched  hack  to  camp — not 
our  old  one,  but  a  new  one.  which  had  been  laid  out  while  we 
were  out  on  picket.  And  now  as  this  cam])  was  the  battle  ground, 
I  will  tell  yon.  as  well  as  I  can,  how  we  were  situated.  Since 
leaving  Yorktown,  those  divisions  which  were  in  the  rear  have 
been  in  front,  consequently  we  have  been  in  front.  That  camp 
Mas  on  the  extreme  left  of  our  whole  line  of  operations,  and  was 
exceedingly  weak,  so  weak  that  we  often  used  to  talk  about  it, 
and  wonder  that  our  division  was  left  so  exposed.  Our  camp 
Was  close  to  our  pickets,  so  that  it  might  be  said  the  whole  divi- 
sion was  on  picket  all  the  time. 

The  few  days  we  were  there,  we  were  literally  on  guard  the 
whole  time.  We  sent  oft'  from  each  regiment  one  hundred  men  to 
throw  up  earthworks,  to  protect  us  on  our  front,  but  which  were 
only  partially  finished  at  the  time  of  the  battle.  We  were  called 
up  once  or  twice  at  night  by  alarms.  Three  times  the  day  before 
the  battle  we  were  out  in  line  of  battle;  and  every  morning  up 
at  three  o'clock  a.  m.  and  formed  in  line,  so  you  see  how7  we  had 
to  work. 

Friday  30th — Hard  at  work,  so  hard  that  I  could  not  stand  it 
any  longer;  worn  out;  used  up-  it's  useless  to  try  to  keep  up,  but 
I  must  try. 

Saturday  3\st — I  was  busy  this  a.  m.  making  out  the  regimental 
reports,  which  must  be  sent  in  to  the  Brigadier  General  the  last 
day  of  the  month.  I  felt  miserable  but  kept  up,  hoping  to  got 
some  rest  after  that  was  done.  Just  after  noon,  I  had  stepped 
to  the  Colonel's  tent,  and  was  standing  talking  with  him,  when  I 
heard  the  report  of  a  cannon,  followed  by  the  whir  of  a  round 
shot,  which  passed  right  over  our  heads  and  struck  the  ground 
about  fifty  paces  to  the  rear  of  the  tent.  We  looked  surprised, 
and  began  to  talk  of  "What  an  excellent  shot  it  was;  "  "It  was 
a  beautiful  line  shot;  "  "If  it  had  been  a  little  lower,"  &c,  when 
the  second  report  of  a  cannon  and  a  second  shot  came  whirring 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  295 

past,  but  this  time  a  little  nearer.  The  Brigadier  General,  whose 
tent  was  a  few  paces  off,  was  standing  near  at  the  time;  said  he, 
"this  will  never  do,  if  we  don't  get  out  of  this  some  of  these 
boys  will  get  hit."  He  ordered  me  to  form  the  regiment,  (I  was 
Acting  Adjutant)  but,  before  I  could  do  this,  the  pickets  com- 
menced firing.  We  had  had  so  many  alarms  the  last  few  days, 
that  we  thought  little  of  it,  but  still  marched  out  and  formed  in 
line  in  the  road.  At  our  first  position  in  the  road,  the  bullets 
came  around  thick  and  fast,  and  one  man  was  killed.  From  this 
position  we  were  ordered  across  the  field.  But  when  we  got 
part  of  the  way  there,  we  saw  several  little  puffs  of  smoke  at  a 
little  distance,  and  the  Colonel,  suspecting  the  enemy  was  there, 
formed  us  in  line.  The  boys  saw  some  men  behind  the  fence, 
but  they  had  a  white  flag,  and  the  cry  immediately  was  "don't 
shoot."  But  I  remembered  the  treachery  of  the  rascals,  and 
shouted,  "  It's  them,  but  they  are  trying  to  deceive  you,  take 
good  aim  and  let  them  have  it."  If  you  could  have  heard  the 
volley  that  followed  this  order  of  mine  you  would  have  heard 
something.  As  soon  as  our  boys  opened  on  them  they  rose  up, 
and  then  we  saw  what  an  escape  we  had  had.  There  were  sev- 
eral thousand  men  there,  and  if  we  had  gone  down  where  we 
were  ordered,  it  is  not  possible  that  one  could  have  escaped  alive. 
Oh!  how  they  opened  on  us.  It  is  a  miracle  that  any  of  us  came 
off  alive.  Our  boys  dropped  like  sheep,  but  still  they  did  not 
flinch.  They  stood  right  up  to  it  till  the  regiment  which  joined 
on  to  us  gave  way,  then  our  boys  fell  back  to  the  rifle  pits.  Here 
we  only  staid  a  short  time,  for  we  found  the  enemy  had  what  is 
called  a  "  raking  fire  "  on  us,  which  swept  down  the  ditch  in  such 
a  manner  that  one  shot  would  wound  or  kill  several.  Here  it 
was  that  we  lost  the  most,  so  we  fell  back  to  our  former  position 
and  made  our  last  stand.  Our  men  fought  nobly,  bravely;  never 
flinched  under  a  murderous  fire.  I  was  proud  of  them.  The 
man  next  to  me  was  shot  down  dead  with  the  colors  in  his  hand. 
The  Colonel  caught  them  and  looked  around  for  some  one  to 
take  them.  I  sprang  forward  and  took  and  held  them  till  a  ser- 
geant came  and  relieved  me.  The  color  bearer  who  was  killed, 
was  one  that  I  had  always  taken  a  great  interest  in,  for  the  reason 


296  W  \-i-    GB  ffiLE8   B.    l'i:i  I  n. 

thai  I  had  promised  his  father,  in  Plattsburgh,  thai  I  would 
exercise  a  care  over  him.  He  did  not  belong  to  my  company, 
but  that  made  no  difference.  Poor  fellow,  he  died  nobly,  but 
how  I  pity  his  poor  father! 

Perhaps  it  was  caused  by  excitement,  hut  I  really  knew  no 
fear;  and  although  the  bullets  flew  around  me  thick  as  hail,  I 
thought  no  more  of  them  than  of  so  many  pebble  stones.  You 
may  think  I  want  to  brag,  but  it  is  not  so;  and  this  is  not  my 
case  only.  It"  a  man  is  going  to  show  fear,  he  will  do  it  before 
the  tight.  Once  in  it,  and  there  is  no  time  to  think  of  self. 
How  long  we  were  here  I  know  not.  I  was  busy  exhorting  the 
men  to  stand  up  to  it,  "give  it  to  them,"  "pop  them  down, 
boys,"  "  take  good  aim  and  bring  down  one  of  the  rascals;"  until, 
finally,  on  looking  around,  I  saw  that,  with  the  exception  of  the 
Colonel,  two  or  three  officers,  and  about  a  dozen  men,  we  were 
alone. 

I  looked  across  the  open  ground,  and  thought  that  my  chance 
of  getting  over  it  safely  was  out  of  the  question.  Actually,  at 
that  moment,  I  would  not  have  given  two  cents  for  my  life. 
Thus  I  soliloquized  :  "  Peuyn,  my  boy,  it's  impossible  for  you  to 
get  over  there  in  safety.  You  haven't  one  chance  in  ten  thou- 
sand; but  then  you  know,  my  boy,  the  rebels  don't  give  quarter, 
and  they  will  be  in  here  in  less  than  two  minutes;  so,  if  you  don't 
get  there,  you're  done  for  any  wray.  So  here  goes."  I  started; 
I  did  not  run,  mother — I  never  will  do  that;  but  I  walked,  and 
it  did  seem  to  me  I  never  should  reach  the  woods. 

This  ended  my  part  of  the  tight.  Our  regiment  wras  all  gone 
in — broken  and  scattered.  I  met  all  that  was  left  of  it  that  night; 
fragments  that  the  Colonel  had  collected  together  and  marched 
about  two  miles  to  the  rear.  I  reported  myself  to  the  Colonel, 
and  was  highly  commended  by  him.  I  had  spent  the  time,  after 
the  regiment  was  broken  up  till  I  reported  to  the  Colonel,  in 
helping  wounded  men  to  different  hospitals.  I  met  a  party  carry- 
ing Lieutenant  Colonel  De  Forest  of  the  Eighty-first  New  York, 
•an  Albanian,  and  showed  them  where  a  hospital  was.  He  is 
dangerously  wounded  in  the  lung. 

Sunday,  June  Int. — The  regiment  was  marched  down  to  the 


MAJ.    CHARLES   E.    PRUYN.  2  J)  7 

■woods,  back  of  the  second  tier  of  rifle-pits,  and  there  encamped 
as  well  as  we  could. 

Now  we  fought  well  in  our  regiment  —  losing,  in  killed, 
wounded,  and  missing,  one  man  out  of  every  four.  The  rebels 
have  possession  of  our  camp,  so  the  men  have  lost  everything. 
Lucidly,  my  trunk  was  in  the  wagon  on  the  other  side  of  the 
river,  but  my  knapsack  and  many  other  things  are  gone.  I  have 
been  honorably  mentioned  in  the  Colonel's  report  for  "bravery 
and  soldierly  bearing  on  the  field,"  though  I  don't  know  for  what, 
unless  picking  up  the  flag  and  holding  it,  and  certainly  that 
wasn't  much.  But  now  that  it  is  all  over,  we  are  told  by  Gen. 
McClellan  in  his  dispatch  that  "the  troops  all  did  nobly,  except 
Casey's  Division.  Or,  in  other  words,  because  six  thousand  men 
did  not  beat  back  fifty  thousand,  they  are  cowards.  This  makes 
us  all  sick  of  fighting.  To  stand  in  front  of  such  a  superior  force, 
and  fight  as  we  know  we  did,  and  then  be  branded  as  cowards,  is 
certainly  too  much  to  bear.  And  then  to  have  it  go  before  the 
world  over  McClellan's  signature,  of  course  it  will  be  believed, 
and  we  shall  be  sneered  at  forever.  Why  it  would  have  been 
far  better  if  we  had  not  been  in  the  fight  at  all,  for  then  nothing 
would  have  been  said  about  us.  Oh,  it  does  seem  to  me  I  can't 
get  over  this!  If  you  see  me  coming  home  soon,  don't  be  sur- 
prised. But  enough  of  it.  It  makes  me  so  indignant  I  don't 
wTant  to  think  of  it — if  I  can  help  it. 

Monday,  June  Id. — The  firing  has  all  ceased,  and  we  are  yet 
in  the  same  place,  but  still  they  bring  in  the  wounded. 

Tuesday,  3d. — Made  a  detail  of  men  to  go  out  and  bury 
the  dead.  Several  of  our  boys  have  been  up  to  our  old  camp 
and  report  that  the  rebels  have  carried  off  everything,  or 
destroyed  what  they  could  not  remove.  They  say  the  stench  is  so 
terrible,  from  the  enormous  number  of  dead  unburied  there,  that 
it  is  almost  impossible  to  remain  in  the  neighborhood. 

Wednesday,  4th. — The  rain  came  down  in  torrents.  You  folks 
north  have  no  idea  how  it  can  rain  down  here.  Notwithstanding 
the  rain,  wTe  started  to-day,  and  with  sad  and  deeply  mortified 
feeling,  went  hack  for  the  first  time.  In  the  afternoon,  halted 
near  the  Chickahominy,  about  two  miles  from  Bottom's  Bridge. 


298  -Ma.i.   u:  \i;i.i>    i:.    ri;i  ^  \. 

()li!  what  a  march  this  was.     For  some  fifty  yards  we  had  to 

wade   through    water  over    four    feet    deep,  ami    running  .-wil'lly. 

Some  of  the  little  drummer  boys  were  almost  drowned.  Tuesday, 
Wednesday,  Thursday,  Friday,  Saturday  and  Sunday,  still  here. 
There  is  talk  of  sending  us  to  Fortress  Monroe,  Norfolk,  or  some- 
where. Our  division  is  so  reduced  by  Losses  and  sickness,  that 
we  arc  not  considered  tit  for  service  in  the  lield. 

But  my  job  is  done.  I  write  all  cramped  up  and  am  very  tired, 
and  I  guess  you  are  too,  by  this  time. 

J  am  as  ever,  your  affectionate  son, 

CHARLIE. 

To  those  who  knew  Lieut.  Prdtn,  it  was  not  surprising  that 
to  be  branded  as  a  coward,  so  unjustly,  should  be  intensely  pain- 
ful and  mortifying;  although  the  above  letter  does  not  indicate 
the  bitterness  of  the  feeling  that  really  existed  in  his  mind.  The 
more  he  reflected  upon  it  the  deeper  those  feelings  became,  and 
weak  and  depressed  as  he  was,  he  had  not  strength  to  resist 
them. 

Referring  to  this  in  a  letter  written  a  day  or  two  after,  he  says: 
"  This  regiment  which  left  Plattsburgh  writh  nearly  nine  bundled 
men,  can  now  muster  for  duty  only  about  one  hundred  and  fifty. 
And  yet  wre  were  willing  to  toil  and  suffer  and  die  if  need  be,  till 
since  this  battle.  Now  every  one  is  utterly  disheartened.  How 
much  a  few  words  from  one  in  authority  can  do.  Those  words 
of  McClellan's  so  unjustly  delivered — '  The  men  all  done  splen- 
didly except  Casey's  Division' — this  is  w7hat  has  broken  us  down. 
For  whatever  others  have  done,  the  Ninety-sixth  New  York  fought 
as  well  as  men  could  fight,  and  only  left  the  field  wThen  the  enemy 
was  ou  three  sides  of  them,  and  then  retired  with  their  faces  to 
the  foe,  loading  and  firing  as  they  walked,  for  they  did  not  run. 

"  If  the  public  need  proof  of  what  we  did,  we  can  give  the  best 
of  proof — our  list  of  killed  and  wounded — one  man  out  of  every 
four  actually  on  the  field — did  any  other  regiment  do  this  ?  Our 
division  hardly  six  thousand  strong,  held  in  check  more  than 
thirty  thousand  rebels.  Did  any  other  division  do  this  ?  Oh, 
is  it  not  hard  after  all  this  to  be  branded  as  coward*  fn 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  299 

'Tis  true  Gen.  McClellan  afterwards  modified  his  report,  and 
retracted  his  charges,  but  too  late  for  its  effect  upon  this  brave 
young  heart.  The  injustice  had  done  its  work,  and  he  resigned 
on  the  17th  of  June  and  returned  to  his  home,  bringing  with  him 
garments  perforated  by  the  bullets — which,  however,  through  the 
care  of  a  kind  Providence,  were  not  allowed  to  touch  him.  It 
is  only  justice  to  his  memory  thus  to  explain  the  cause  of  his 
resignation,  for  by  those  who  did  not  understand  him,  it  was  inex- 
plicable. 

But  aside  from  these  reasons,  there  were  others  which  would 
have  fully  justified  the  step.  His  father's  death  had  occurred 
the  spring  previous,  and  his  mother  had  a  great  burden  of  care 
and  responsibilit}-,  from  which  his  presence  might  relieve  her  to  a 
great  extent.  He  felt  deeply  his  responsibility  in  regard  to  her, 
and  often  debated  what  was  duty*  He  had  been  willing,  if  his 
mother  desired  it,  to  resign  before  this;  but  finding  her  willing 
to  sacrifice  every  personal  consideration  to  her  country's  good, 
he  decided  that  the  claims  of  his  country  were  paramount. 

When  Col.  Fairman  transmitted  to  him  his  discharge,  he  took 
occasion  to  write  the  following  letter  : 

Camp  Xixety-sixth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  Volunteers, 
Before  Richmond,  June  17,  1862. 

Lieutenant  Charles  E.  Pruyn  : 

Dear  Sir — I  herewith  transmit  your  honorable  discharge  from 
the  service  of  the  United  States,  and  in  so  doing  would  express 
my  unfeigned  regret  at  the  loss  of  your  companionship  and  ser- 
vice as  a  man  and  officer.  I  cheerfully  give  my  attestation  to 
your  courage  and  devotion  as  a  soldier  of  the  Union,  to  which  I 
was  witness  in  the  terrific  battle  of  Fair  Oaks,  before  Richmond, 
May  31st.  And  I  shall  ever  remember  you  with  peculiar  inte- 
rest as  a  soldier,  who  stood  by  my  side  while  one  out  of  four  was 
killed  or  wounded,  and  one  out  of  three  of  our  regiment  was 
lost  in  battle.  With  cordial  wishes  for  your  future  success, 
I  am  truly  yours,  &c, 

JAMES  FAIRMAN, 
Col.  96th  Reg't  N.  Y.  S.  Vols. 


300  MAI.    CHARLES    E.    I'Ki  <>  v. 

Mr.  1 ' i : i  vn  very  soon,  however,  fell  that  li<'  had  made  a  mis- 
take in  resigning.  Before  he  reached  his  home  he  saw  clearly 
thai  the  injustice  of  a  man  did  not  affect  the  merits  of  the  cause, 
or  the  claims  of  his  country  upon  his  services,  and  he  determined 
to  return  to  the  army.  Bui  the  seeds  of  disease,  contracted  amid 
those  fearful  swamps,  developed  themselves  immediately  upon 
his  arrival  home,  and  a  serious  illness  followed.  Vet.  even  while 
prostrate  with  sickness,  the  old  feeling  came  back  thai  it  "  was 
a  shame  and  disgrace  for  a  young  man  like  him  to  he  at  home  in 
comfort  while  the  country  was  imperiled,  and  he  Longed  for 
returning  health  that  he  might  go  back  to  duty." 

One  little  circumstance  will  show  how  real  this  feeling  was. 
On  the  Fourth  of  July  the  procession  passed  his  house,  and  he 
being  then  quite  sick,  went  to  the  front  door  to  look  at  it.  In  a 
few  moments  he  came  in,  saying  "  that  he  could  not  stand  there, 
and  that  it  made  him  indignant  to  see  that  it  was  possible  to  get 
up  so  large  a  company  of  men  in  the  city  of  Albany.  No  won- 
der the  South  can  beat  us,  when  the  men  of  the  North  would 
rather  stay  at  home  and  parade  the  streets." 

While  yet  too  ill  to  leave  the  house,  he  was  offered  the  posi- 
tion of  Adjutant  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Eighteenth  Regiment 
New  York  State  Volunteers,  then  organizing  at  Plattsburgh. 
He  at  first  declined,  but  being  urged  very  strongly,  he  at  length 
decided  to  accept  it,  and  went  for  the  second  time  to  that  place. 

lie  received  his  commission  as  Adjutant  of  the  regiment  July 
16,  1862.  His  services  in  the  organization  of  the  regiment  were 
acknowledged  to  be  invaluable — as,  with  the  exception  of  one 
person,  he  was  the  only  officer  who  had  any  practical  knowledge 
of  military  tactics  and  discipline.  His  qualifications  as  a  disci- 
plinarian were  found  to  be  so  desirable,  that  when  the  regiment 
left  Plattsburgh  he  was  very  strongly  urged  to  remain  as  Adju- 
tant of  the  post,  and  promised  the  position  of  Major  of  a  new 
regiment  to  be  immediately  organized  there.  Colonel  Richards 
strenuously  opposed  this,  declaring  it  impossible  to  spare  him. 
Adjutant  Pruyn  saw  clearly  the  advantages  of  the  offer,  but  feel- 
ing a  just  pride  in  the  regiment  which  had  grown  into  shape  and 
order  under  his  discipline,  and  having  a  strong  attachment  to 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  301 

,  associate  officers,  he  declined  the  proposition,  and 
.mil  with  the  One  Hundred  and  Eighteenth  to  the  seat  of  war. 

It  is  asserted  by  some  of  the  officers  who  have  had  a  good 
opportunity  to  know,  that  the  set  of  regimental  papers,  prepared 
by  him  at  this  time,  are  the  most  complete  and  beautiful  set  now 
on  file  in  the  Adjutant  General's  office. 

The  regiment  remained  in  and  around  Washington,  doing  gar- 
rison duty,  till  the  spring  of  18(33.  At  this  time  he  was  again 
highly  complimented  upon  his  regimental  reports,  and  was 
assured,  by  the  inspecting  officer,  that  "he  had  the  most  exact, 
well  kept  and  handsome  books  he  had  found  in  his  whole  tour 
of  inspection."  These  little  circumstances  show  that  it  was 
characteristic  of  him  to  do  everything  in  the  best  possible  man- 
ner. Exact  and  thorough  in  all  he  undertook,  he  established  a 
character  for  system  and  reliability  among  all  who  had  any  deal- 
ings with  him,  rarely  sustained  by  one  so  young. 

Adjutant  Pruyn  was  A.  A.  A.  General,  on  Col.  Wordrop's 
staff,  commanding  brigade  from  June  20th  to  July  13th,  and  was 
Post  Adjutant  at  Gloucester  Point,  from  July  14th  to  August 
28th,  1863,  when  he  received  his  commission  as  Major  of  the 
regiment,  upon  the  nearly  unanimous  vote  of  the  line  officers, 
many  of  them  with  great  magnanimity  and  from  a  true  sense  of 
justice,  waiving  their  own  claims  in  his  favor. 

In  the  latter  part  of  October,  18(33,  a  detachment  of  the  regi- 
ment was  sent  out  on  several  dangerous  reconnoitering  expedi- 
tions, under  command  of  Major  Pruyn.  These  expeditions  were 
accomplished  with  great  credit  and  success,  and  the  appreciation 
of  his  character  and  services,  by  those  under  his  command,  may 
be  known  by  the  following  letter. 

The  value  of  this  compliment  was  greatly  enhanced  by  the  fact, 
that  it  was  so  arranged  as  to  celebrate  his  twenty-third  birth  day. 

Line  Officers'  Quarters,  118th  Eegt.  N.  Y.  S.  V., 
Portsmouth,  Va.,  Nov.  11,   1863. 

Major  Charles  E.  Pruyn,  Commanding  Detachment  118th  Regi- 
ment N  Y.  V.,  Intrenched  Camp,  Norfolk,  Va  : 

Major — The  line  officers  of  your  late  command  in  Portsmouth, 


302  MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PET  J  v 

Va.,  highly  appreciating  your  many  good  and  noble  qualities, 
both  as  an  officer  and  a  gentleman,  have  decided  to  honor  von 
with  a  supper,  and  the  pleasure  of  your  company  is  respectfully 

solicited,  to  attend  the  same,  at  the  American  Hotel,  Portsmouth, 
this  evening. 

We  are,  Major,  yours,  with  the  highest  esteem, 

M.  V.  B.  STETSON. 

J.  W.  ANGELL. 

JOHN  BliYDON. 

From  this  time  until  May  4th,  1864,  the  regiment  was  en 
camped  at  Yorktown  and  the  neighborhood.  During  this  inter- 
val, they  participated  in  several  skirmishes,  and  attempted  several 
movements  which  failed  in  their  aecomplishment.  His  health 
■was  by  this  time  seriously  impaired,  and  symptoms  of  heart 
disease  were  developed,  which  made  it  dangerous  for  him  to 
continue  in  scenes  of  excitement.  But  no  persuasion  or  advice 
could  induce  him  to  resign. 

On  the  4th  of  May,  the  regiment  embarked,  being  in  the  Eigh 
teenth  Army  Corps,  for  the  James  River,  under  Gen.  Butler 
One  of  his  "journal  letters"  gives  a  diary  of  this  period  till  the 
battle  of  Drury's  Bluff,  or  Proctor's  Creek,  May  16th,  1864. 

In  this  battle,  the  Colonel  being  absent,  and  the  Lieut.  Col. 
wounded  in  the  early  part  of  the  engagement,  the  command 
devolved  on  Major  Pruyn.  How  well  he  discharged  his  duty 
may  be  judged  from  the  fact,  that  his  regiment  was  the  last  to 
leave  the  field,  and  earned  there  a  character  for  endurance  and 
bravery,  that  placed  them  in  the  foremost  ranks  of  the  heroic 
defenders  of  our  nation.  In  a  letter  written  by  Major  General 
Devens  to  Governor  Fenton,  when  the  regiment  was  discharged 
at  the  close  of  the  war,  he  speaks  in  the  following  terms  of  com- 
mendation: "Participating  in  various  affairs  previously,  at  the 
battle  of  Drury's  Bluff,  May  16th,  1864,  this  regiment  dis- 
tinguished itself  for  its  great  valor  and  pertinacity,  and  now  the 
reputation  it  has  since  enjoyed,  is  that  of  being  one  of  the  most 
resolute  regiments  in  the  service.  Out  of  about  three  hundred 
and  fifty  men  engaged,  it  lost  in  this  conflict  in  casualties,  one 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  303 

hundred  and  ninety-eight  men  and  thirteen  officers;  and  it  is  a 
most  noteworthy  fact,  that  having  taken  two  hundred  prisoners 
from  the  enemy,  the  regiment  had  considerably  more  'prisoners  at 
the  close  of  the  action,  than  it  had  men  fit  for  duty." 

The  night  after  this  battle  he  wrote  the  following  hasty  letter 
to  his  mother,  and,  a  few  days  afterwards,  a  long  "journal  letter," 
from  which  we  will  make  a  short  extract,  giving  his  description 
of  the  battle.  The  difference  between  these  letters,  and  the  for- 
mer ones  written  when  he  first  entered  upon  active  service,  is 
very  marked.  Three  long  years  of  experience  and  of  suffering, 
had  subdued  the  buoyant  playfulness  of  his  disposition,  and  the 
Holy  Spirit  had  deepened  his  religious  feelings,  and  taught  him 
to  look  upon  the  solemn  circumstances  in  which  he  was  placed, 
in  the  light  of  eternity. 

Near  Bermuda  Hundreds,  May  16th,  1864. 

My  dear  Mother — Thank  God  I  am  safe.  Never  before  have 
I  so  felt  the  kind  protection  of  my  Heavenly  Father,  and  with 
His  assistance  I  will  serve  Him  more  faithfully  than  I  have  ever 
done  before.  I  am  worn  out,  used  up,  sick,  sick  at  heart,  but  I 
trust  a  few  days  rest  will  restore  me.  We  have  been  for  eight 
days  fighting  all  the  time,  (bushwhacking)  and  had  worked  our 
way  up  to  within  nine  miles  of  Richmond,  so  that  from  the  top 
of  a  high  pine  we  could  see  the  place.  We  carried  their  outer 
line  of  defences;  but  this  morning  they  came  upon  us  in  over- 
whelming numbers,  and,  after  several  hours  murderous  fighting 
on  both  sides,  they  drove  us  back. 

But  our  gallant  regiment  did  nobly,  and  stood  their  ground 
till  the  last  regiment  had  left  the  field.  Indeed,  they  stood  their 
ground  till  they  were  nearly  all  shot  down.  Oh,  my  heart  aches 
so  to-night!  Some  of  my  best  friends  are  killed.  Those  I  had 
learned  to  love  so  well  are  gone.  Oh!  when  will  this  cruel, 
wicked  war  end.  We  have  lost  heavily,  I  fear,  but  know  nothing 
except  the  thousand  rumors  that  are  floating  around.  But,  still, 
there  is  something  for  which  we  may  congratulate  ourselves. 
This  action  has  called  away  a  large  force,  which  would  otherwise 
have  been  with  Lee,  so  Gen.  Grant  reaps  the  benefit. 


304  M.U.   CHARLES    B.    PSUYN, 

I  was  nol  hurt  in  the  least.  It  was  your  prayers  my  dearest 
mother,  that  saved  me.  Oh,  I  know  it:  I  feel  it.  I  trust  J  shall 
live  hereafter  as  a  true  Christian.  Never  before  have  J  fell  as  I 
do  to-night.  I  am  not  excited  as  I  write  this,  though  all  worn 
out.  Your  good  long  letter  just  received;  will  study  it.  Yes, 
1  will  try.  Ever,  CHARLIE. 

The  following  is  an  extract  from  his  journal  letter: 

"May  lUh. — The  enemy  continued  to  shell  us  all  this  A.  M. 
The  Colonel  pleaded  sickness,  and  went  into  camp.  Colonel 
Nichols,  who  really  is  sick,  came  out  and  took  command.  I 
was  entirely  used  up,  and  was  just  going  to  report  sick,  when  I 
was  detailed  to  take  charge  of  the  skirmishers  of  the  brigade. 
This  being  a  post  of  danger,  and  of  course  of  honor,  I  pocketed 
my  bad  feelings  and  went  out.  I  had  several  men  killed  and 
wounded  during  the  twenty-four  hours.  I  was  highly  compli- 
mented by  Gen.  Burnham,  because  I  kept  my  line  in  good  order, 
and  did  not  allow  my  men  to  fire  unless  they  saw  some  one  to 
fire  at.  The  trouble  is  with  men  generally,  they  keep  popping 
away  when  there  is  nothing  to  be  seen,  thereby  wasting  their 
ammunition,  alarming  our  folks  unnecessarily,  and  revealing  our 
position  to  the  enemy. 

"  To  be  in  command  of  the  skirmishers  is  very  fatiguing;  run- 
ning around  without  a  moment's  rest,  constantly  under  fire  and 
great  excitement,  without  a  chance  to  eat  or  sleep. 

"  Saturday  night  I  went  out  with  some  of  our  men  and  brought 
in  a  poor  fellow  of  the  Ninety-eighth  N.  Y.,  who  had  been  killed 
on  Friday,  but  lay  in  such  an  exposed  position  that  it  was  im- 
possible to  get  at  him  in  the  day  time.  We  buried  him  right  by 
our  picket  lines:  a  soldier's  grave,  with  nothing  to  mark  his  rest- 
ing place  but  a  blaze  on  the  tree  near  his  head. 

"  My  tour  of  duty  was  not  off  till  Sunday  afternoon,  and  when 
I  came  in  I  was  so  entirely  used  up  that  I  fell  asleep  the  moment 
I  dropped  on  the  ground,  and  slept  through  the  heavy  firing 
which  was  kept  up  all  night. 

"Monday,  v.  m.,  May  16th. — Just  at  daylight  there  was  a  very 
heavy  fog — so  dense  you  could  not  see  six  feet  from  you.     Col. 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  305 

Nichols  woke  me,  savins-  there  was  heavy  firinsr  on  the  risrht.  I 
grumbled  a  little  at  waking  so  early,  saying  it  was  only  a  false 
alarm;  but  I  soon  found  out  my  mistake.  In  a  few  moments 
Wistar's  Brigade  began  to  lire,  followed  by  the  Eighth  Connec- 
ticut, and  by  the  time  we  were  up  and  ready  for  action,  we  saw 
a  heavy  rebel  line  within  six  feet  of  us,  charging  down  upon  us 
with  tremendous  fury.  They  had  crept  up  under  cover  of  the 
fog,  hoping  to  surprise  us,  but  were  in  this  disappointed.  Our 
boys  gave  them  a  tremendous  volley,  and,  as  they  were  so  near, 
and  our  men  took  good  aim  before  they  fired,  the  slaughter  was 
terrible.  I  could  see  whole  lines  of  them  fall  at  once.  They 
immediately  broke  in  great  confusion  and  ran;  but  about  ninety 
of  them  ran  the  wrong  way  (purposely),  and  came  into  our  lines, 
and  gave  themselves  up  as  prisoners.  Lieut.  Campbell,  and  a 
company  of  our  regiment,  were  on  picket  when  the  fight  began. 
The  rebels  passed  him  in  the  fog  without  noticing  him.  Shortly 
afterwards  the  Assistant  Adjutant  General  on  General  Johnson's 
(rebel)  staff  rode  up,  and  taking  him  for  one  of  his  own  men, 
asked  where  Gen.  Johnson's  skirmish  line  was.  Lieut.  Campbell 
told  him  to  get  off  of  that  horse,  and  he  would  show  him  the 
Yankee  lines.  The  gentleman  resisted,  when  Campbell  pulled 
out  his  pistol.  He  then  said,  "  no  matter,  he  would  get  off,"  and 
Campbell,  steering  clear,  in  the  fog,  of  the  rebels,  brought  him 
and  his  company  all  safe  into  our  lines.  I  could  tell  of  a  dozen 
such  adventures,  but  have  not  time. 

"Heckman's  Brigade  was  broken,  and  Wistar's  followed, 
leaving  the  flank  of  the  Eighth  Connecticut  exposed.  They 
stood  it  for  a  while,  when  they  broke  and  fell  back.  Then  we 
had  to  take  it.  Imagine  them  all  gone,  and  the  rebels  in  their 
place,  protected  by  our  own  rifle  pits,  and  all  firing  into  the  One 
Hundred  and  Eighteenth,  besides  those  out  in  front  of  us,  and 
you  can  have  some  idea  of  our  condition  at  the  time.  But  our 
brave  boys  did  not  flinch  in  the  least.  They  stood  there  loading 
and  firing  with  the  utmost  coolness,  until  finally  orders  were 
given  for  us  to  change  our  front,  and  take  up  another  position. 
Even  this  left  us  open  to  a  terrible  fire,  and  many  men  fell  here. 
Just  before  we  changed,  Nichols  was  slightly  wounded,  and  went 

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306  M  U.    <  II  u:i.i>    l..    i'i:i  i  \. 

to  the  rear,  Leaving  me  in  command.  After  a  while  we  received 
orders  t<>  fall  back  on  :i  line  with  the  other  regiments  of  our 
brigade.  Here  we  staid  til)  every  other  regiment  had  left  the 
ground,  and  then  we  fell  slowly  back  about  ;i  quarter  of  ;i  mile. 
Here  we  halted,  and  this  time  the  rebels  did  nol  follow  as.  They 
had  been  severely  punished,  and  been  taught  to  have  some 
respect  for  the  One  Hundred  and  Eighteenth  New  York.  We 
formed  in  line  and  remained  here  till  late  in  the  afternoon,  and 
the  enemy  shelled  us,  but  did  not  do  us  much  harm.  Thus  ended 
the  Wattle  of  Drury's  Bluff,  in  which  fell,  of  Union  forces,  nearly 
five  thousand  men.  all  newspaper  reports  to  the  contrary  not- 
withstanding. Our  regiment  lost  one  hundred  and  ninety-six 
men  and  thirteen  officers — a  little  more  than  half  of  all  thi  men 
engaged!" 

The  modesty  with  which  he  here  alludes  to  his  own  position 
at  this  time,  and  the  utter  absence  of  all  attempt  to  magnify  the 
important  part  he  took  in  this  engagement,  is  certainly  very 
noticeable.  Of  the  regiment — his  "  brave  boys" — he  was  proud, 
and  could  speak  in  terms  of  unbounded  approbation;  but  of  self, 
not  a  word.  His  courage  and  patriotism  were  proved,  not  pro- 
fessed. And  certainly  they  were  most  conspicuous  in  this  instance, 
"when  it  is  remembered  that  he  was,  at  this  time,  in  a  very  suffer- 
ing ami  precarious  state  of  health. 

The  second  day  after  this  battle  he  was  compelled  to  yield. 
The  excitement  of  the  battle,  the  responsibility  of  commanding, 
which  he  deeply  felt,  and  the  severe  and  exhausting  labors, 
brought  on  a  violent  attack  of  heart  disease,  and  he  was  taken  to 
the  hospital  for  the  first  time  since  he  had  entered  the  army. 
His  great  danger  was  apparent  to  every  one.  and  the  surgeons  at 
once  told  him  '-it  was  his  duty  to  resign,  and  that  he  could  not 
possibly  endure  the  excitement  and  fatigue  of  the  army."  lie 
would  not  for  a  moment  indulge  the  thought  of  resignation,  and 
insisted  upon  returning  to  the  regiment  after  only  eight  days'  rest. 

About  this  time  there  was  evidently  a  great  change  in  his  reli- 
gious feelings.  His  letters  indicated  a  depth  of  spiritual  feeding, 
and  a  desire  for  entire  consecration  to  the  will  and  service  of  God 
such  as  he  had  not  manifested  before.     The  Holy  Spirit  made  the 


MA  J.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  307 

death  of  his  associates  and  his  own  precarious  state,  the  means 
of  impressing  upon  his  mind  the  uncertainty  of  life,  and  he  was 
brought  to  a  verv  sweet  and  earnest  submission  of  himself  and 
all  his  interests  to  the  will  of  God. 

While  in  the  hospital  he  wrote  several  letters,  from  which  we 
make  a  few  extracts  : 

"  For  the  first  time  I  am  in  hospital,  but  don't  be  alarmed.     I 

am  not  very  sick.     The  trouble  is,  just  as  soon  as  the  long  marches 

and  fatigue  attending  them  conies  on,  and  the  excitement  of  bat- 
es D 

tie,  then  my  old  complaint  comes  back.  All  I  need  is  rest  and 
quiet,  and  it  goes  oft'  again.  I  sometimes  wish  I  could  get 
detailed  for  a  few  months,  and  I  think  I  could  be  entirely  cured. 
But  I  hate  to  express  such  a  thought  even  to  you,  for  it  is  not 
right  to  wish  to  be  away  at  such  a  time  as  this;  nor  would  I  do 
it,  were  it  not  that  I  know  I  am  driving  nails  in  my  own  coffin 
by  staying  in  this  constant  excitement.  I  will  not  resign — that 
I  have  made  up  my  mind  to;  but  I  have  often,  as  I  have  been 
lying  here,  thought  if  I  could  be  detailed  to  take  charge  of  the 
Albany  barracks,  what  a  windfall  it  would  be.  But,  then,  I  have 
put  away  the  thought  as  unworthy.  A  soldier  in  the  field  has 
no  right  to  be  looking  out  for  '  soft  places.''  lam  going  back  to 
camp  to-morrow  any  way,  for  I  can't  stay  here  in  a  crowded  hos- 
pital with  wounded  and  dying  men  around.  It  is  enough  to 
make  a  well  person  sick." 

On  the  31st  of  May,  the  Eighteenth  Army  Corps  reinforced 
the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  and  were  engaged  in  the  battle  of 
Coal  Harbor  on  the  1st,  2d  and  3d  of  June.  When  the  regiment 
was  drawn  up  in  line  of  battle,  the  first  clay  of  this  engagement, 
Major  Pruyn  made  an  address  to  his  men,  which  was  said  by 
some  of  the  officers  who  listened  to  him,  to  be  one  of  the  most 
stirring  speeches  ever  uttered;  expressing  the  loftiest  patriotism, 
and  the  purest,  deepest  religious  sentiments. 

In  a  letter  written  to  his  mother  the  day  before,  while  on  the 
transport,  he  said  :  "I  have  given  up  all  speculations  upon  our 
movements  and  prospects.  I  begin  to  see  clearly  that  we  are  in 
God's  hands,  and  we  must  accomplish  his  purposes.  Where  we 
are  going,  and  what  is  before  us,  I  know  not,  but  I  am  happy 


308  M  \-i.    <  II  &LE8    B.    PBT  J  \. 

.-Hid  contented  I  have  committed  myself  fully  to  the  God  of 
battles  and  I  knoM  lie  will  do  just  whal  is  right  tor  me."  Again, 
••  We  are  all  iii  the  keeping  of  the  great  Creator,  and  when  He 
Bees  til  this  "cruel  war"  will  end,  and  peace  lie  restored  to  our 
land.  I  pray  God  that  the  time  may  soon  come.  It  is  my  desire 
and  purpose,  it'  my  lite  is  spared,  to  remain  in  the  army  till  the 
close    of  the   war.     Bui    three  years   is  a  Long  time,  and  I  do 

fervently  pray  that  this  year  may  bring  peace." 

During  the  first  day's  engagement  at  Coal  Harbor,  his  horse 

was  wounded  and  disabled;  and  on  the  second  day,  he  received 
a  wound  in  the  foot;  a  hall  passing  directly  through  it.  At  the 
time  this  occurred  (he  regiment  was  prepared  to  make  a  tearful 
charge.  He  went  to  the  rear,  had  his  wound  hastily  dressed, 
sprang  upon  his  horse,  rode  as  far  hack  as  possible,  and  then 
walked  the  rest  of  the  way  to  the  regiment.  As  he  passed  head- 
quarters,  Gen.  Smith,  who  commanded  the  corps,  saw  him  limp- 
ing, and  supposing  he  had  just  been  wounded,  sent  an  orderly  to 
assist  him  to  the  ambulance.  Major  Pkuyx  thanked  him,  but 
told  him  he  was  on  his  way  backto  his  men:  he  could  not  leave 
at  that  crisis.  The  orderly  left,  but  in  a  moment  returned  with 
a  glass  of  brandy,  saying,  "  Major  (Jen.  Smith  sent  this  to  you, 
and  says  you  are  a  brave  officer." 

While  he  was  at  the  rear,  the  General  commanding  seeing  the 
hopelessness  of  the  charge,  had  countermanded  the  order,  but  this 
was  not  known  to  Major  Pruyn  till  he  reached  the  regiment. 
Surely  the  history  of  the  war  does  not  furnish  an  instance  of  more 
deliberate  and  determined  abnegation  of  self !  Who  can  with- 
hold his  warmest  admiration  ! 

I)\  night  hi>  wound  became  so  painful  that  lie  was  obliged  to 
yield  and  go  to  the  held  hospital.  lie  was  now  urged  very 
strongly  to  resign.  His  heart  difficulty  was  greatly  aggravated, 
and  being  disabled  by  a  wound,  it  was  argued  that  he  had  no 
right  to  remain  any  longer  in  the  army.  But  no  argument  could 
convince  him.  neither  could  he  be  induced  to  remain  in  the  hos- 
pital but  a  few  day>.  Unable  to  be  on  duty,  and  yet  determined 
to  be  neai-  the  regiment,  he  went  back,  and  for  a  few  days  longer 
staid  in  the  chaplain's  tent.     Of  this  period  the  chaplain  writes: 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  309 

"We  tented  together  for  a  short  time,  and  I  am  glad  I  had  this 
opportunity  to  converse  so  freely  with  him  as  I  did.  For  some- 
time there  was  a  visible  change  in  him — more  thoughtful,  more 
ready  to  converse  on  religious  subjects.  He  often  spoke  of  you, 
and  your  prayers  for  him;  of  the  Sabbath  school,  and  his  early 
impressions  there.  I  frequently  found  him  reading  his  Bible, 
and  he  read  very  attentively  the  little  book,  '  The  Victory  Now,' 
which  you  sent  him.  One  night,  after  we  had  prayed  together, 
he  remarked,  that  he  had  never  lain  down  to  sleep  since  he  came 
into  the  army  without  prayer." 

While  in  the  hospital  he  wrote:  "I  write  you  from  this  hos- 
pital to-day,  but  I  expect  to  leave  it  to-morrow.  The  doctor 
says  it  will  be  several  weeks  before  my  foot  is  well,  and  I  cannot 
think  of  staying  away  from  the  regiment  so  long.  I  am  needed 
there,  and  must  go  back." 

He  returned  to  the  regiment  on  the  8th,  and  after  staying  with 
the  chaplain  two  days,  he  resumed  the  command.  On  the  11th 
he  wrote  the  following  letter,  the  last  he  ever  penned: 

In  the  Rifle  Pits,  June  11,  1864. 

My  dear  Mother — I  received  a  few  lines  from  you  this  a.  m. 
*  *  *  #  I  joined  the  regiment  yesterday.  My  foot  is  not 
well,  but  I  cannot  stay  back.  It  seems  wrong  for  me  to  do  so, 
especially  as  the  doctors  tell  me  it  will  be  four  or  five  weeks 
before  it  is  entirely  healed;  but  it  is  only  a  flesh  wound,  and  if 
it  was  on  my  lace  or  hand,  would  heal  in  a  short  time;  but  a 
wound  in  the  foot,  no  matter  how  slight,  always  takes  a  long 
time  to  heal,  as  the  circulation  in  that  part  of  the  body  is  so 
slow. 

My  general  health  is  tolerable.  Of  course,  I  don't  feel  as  well 
as  if  I  was  at  home,  and  could  get  my  sleep  and  meals  regularly, 
and  where  I  would  not  have  the  care  and  responsibilities  which 
the  commanding  officer  of  a  regiment  always  has,  especially  a 
young  man  like  me,  entrusted  with  the  lives  of  more  than  two 
hundred  men.  But  I  do  not  mean  to  complain,  but  rather  thank 
God  that  he  has  kept  me  alive,  and  from  being  severely  wounded, 
as  so  many  have  been  in  this  terrible  struggle. 


.",  Ill  U  U.    CH  IRLES    l.    PE1  J  n. 

We  had  "iif  poor  fellow  killed  yesterday,  our  only  casualty 
during  the  day.  Our  regiment  has  now  been  in  the  rifle  pits, 
under  constant  fire,  ever  since  we  came  here,  ten  days.  Oi 
course,  we  are  protected  by  the  breastworks,  bul  "familiarity 
breeds  contempt,"  and  the  men  become  bo  accustomed  t<>  it  thai 
ihr\  get  careless,  .- 1 1 1 <  1  in  this  way  many  lose  their  lives.  Besides, 
it  is  impossible  fur  them  to  stay  in  the  pits  all  the  time,  they 
must  Leave  once  in  a  while. 

I  thank  you,  dearest  mother,  for  writing  to  m<'  so  often.  Even 
if  ii  is  (inl\  a  t'fw  lines,  it  cheers  me,  and  makes  me  feel  better 
when  I  am  thus  constantly  reminded  that  the  dear  ones  at  home 
think  of  me,  and  it  seems  to  bring  me  near  to  you.  As  I  lie  on 
the  ground  at  night  and  look  up  at  the  stars,  I  think  those  same 
stars  arc  Looking  down  on  you,  and  I  go  to  sleep,  dreaming  of 
home  and  mother.  Don't  think  me  romantic;  the  army  is  the  Last 
place  for  that;  and  although  I  do  feel  anxious  thai  this  dreadful 
war  should  end,  and  that  I  may  be  spared  to  return  to  you,  yet 
I  do  not  get  homesick.  I  do  not  allow  myself  to  do  that.  Love 
to  all.  Your  affectionate  CHARLIE. 

Yes,  this  was  the  last  letter  of  the  dear  boy  to  his  dear  mot  her; 
the  Last  •'  love  to  all"  from  him  who  indeed  loved  all,  and  was 
ever  ready  to  sacrifice  his  own  interests  for  the  welfare,  of 
others.  IIi>  hour  was  approaching;  he  had  seen  thousands  die, 
and  now  the  moment  for  him  to  die  is  coming.  His  purity, 
his  Love  of  home,  his  undying  affection  for  his  Christian  mother, 
his  ardent  patriotism,  hi-  sense  of  honor,  his  noble  and  unsur- 
passed bravery,  could  not  save  him.     During  the  whole  war,  his 

mother,  who  is  as  eminent  for  her  pure  and  exalted  piety  as  was 
her  son  for  his  exalted  patriotism,  did  all  in  her  power  for  the 
benefit  of  our  soldiers,  with  the  hope  that  God  would  return  to 
her,  her  own  dear  hoy.  Daily  did  she  pray  for  hi-  protection. 
Every  moment  he  was  on  her  heart.  Every  night  she  retired 
anxious  what  tiding  the  morning  would  bring;  but  she  could 
leave  him  with  God.  She  knew,  by  a  blissful  experience,  the 
-'let  place  of  the  Most  High,"  and  she  could  trust  her  Heav- 
enly Father. 


MA  J.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  311 

It  will  require  but  a  few  words  to  describe  the  last  scene. 

On  the  13th  of  June  the  regiment  re-embarked  for  Bermuda 
Hundreds,  and  were  immediately  on  their  arrival  ordered  to 
march  upon  and  assault  Petersburg.  On  the  15th  of  June,  1864, 
Major  Pruyn's  regiment  was  ordered  to  make  a  charge  on  one 
of  the  most  formidable  works  before  the  place.  While  pre- 
paring for  the  advance,  the  young  Major  stood  erect  before  his 
men,  his  countenance  radiant  with  hope,  and  his  eye  flashing 
with  enthusiasm.  Surveying  the  ranks,  he  uttered,  in  a  clear 
and  ringing  voice,  the  words,  "Attention,  Battalion!"  He  was 
the  next  instant  about  to  give  the  order,  "Charge;"  but,  before 
the  word  had  escaped  his  lips,  a  shell  struck  him  on  the  breast 
and  exploded.  He  uttered  a  single  exclamation,  "Oh,"  and 
instantly  expired.  His  body  was  terribly  mangled,  and,  as  his 
comrades  gathered  around  the  lifeless  remains,  they  wept  like 
children. 

The  sad  tidings  fell  upon  the  devoted  mother  like  a  thunder- 
bolt, and  for  a  time  she  seemed  crushed.  All  the  past,  the  days 
of  his  childhood,  the  period  of  his  enlistment,  his  affectionate 
and  graphic  letters,  his  heroic  deeds,  came  rushing  upon  her 
memory  and  overwhelmed  her.  But  her  Heavenly  Father  has 
graciously  sustained  her;  and  all  loyal  men  and  women  through- 
out the  land,  all  who  love  liberty  and  hate  slavery,  will  thank 
her  for  giving  to  the  American  Republic  such  a  son.  History 
will  perpetuate  his  memory,  and  posterity  will  applaud  the  name 
of  Charles  Elisha  Pruyn. 

The  precious  body  was  embalmed  and  brought  to  his  home. 
On  Monday,  June  27th,  1864,  it  was  my  privilege  to  participate 
in  his  funeral  services,  and  in  the  presence  of  a  vast  concourse 
of  weeping  friends,  to  bear  testimony  to  his  ardent  piety,  his 
noble  patriotism,  and  his  eminent  services  rendered  to  his 
country.  His  venerable  pastor,  the  Rev.  Dr.  Wykoff,  offered 
an  appropriate  and  fervent  prayer,  and,  from  his  own  warm  and 
sympathetic  heart,  commended  the  bereaved  relatives  to  Him 
who  alone  could  give  consolation  adequate  to  the  hour.  The 
remains  were  borne  to  their  last  resting  place  in  the  Albany  Rural 


3  \-  m  \i.    (  ii  \i;i.i>    i:.    11:1  J  \ 

Cemetery,  under  the  escort  of  his  former  companions,  the  Zouave 

('.•i.l.  ts. 

The  oumerous  letters  received  after  he  fell,  bear  most  touch- 
ing testimony  to  the  grief  his  death  occasioned;  and  it  was  a 
proof  of  the  maturity  an. I  excellence  of  his  character,  that 
those  who  loved  ami  mourned  him  most,  were  the  oldesl  and 
best  in.  n.  .not  only  til'  his  <»\\n  regiment,  but  of  the  whole 
brigade. 

One  of  the  officers  of  the  regiment,  Capt.  R.  \V.  Livingston, 
whose  opinion,  from  the  dignity  and  excellence  of  his  own 
character,  was  particularly  valuable,  writes  thus:  "Though  we 
were  so  Dearly  at  the  extremes,  he  being  almost  the  youngest 
and  1  quite  the  oldest  officer  of  the  regiment,  1  very  early 
learned  to  admire  his  capacity  as  an  officer,  and  esteem  his  vir- 
tues as  a  man;  and,  notwithstanding  the  disparity  of  onr  years, 
was  proud  of  his  friendship.  I  do  not  attempt  t<»  write  words 
of  consolation.  "While  I  have  lost  a  dear  yOung  friend,  you  have 
lost  a  mosl  dearly  loved  son --a  BOD  who  deserved  all  your  love, 
and  fully  justified  your  pride.  His  memory  must  he  tenderly 
cherished." 

Rev.  Dr.  Van  Santvoord  wrote  thus  to  his  mother: 

"I  met  one  of  your  sons  several  times  in  Washington,  but  am 
not  positive  whether  it  was  Charles  or  not:  but  this  matters 
little,  as  I  learn  from  various  sources  the  character  of  your  der 
ceased  boy  for  truth,  honor,  and  all  manly  qualities,  and  the 
deservedly  high  estimate  in  which  he  was  held  by  all  who  knew 
him.  and  that  the  path  which  he  loved  and  strove  to  walk  in,  was 
that  which  the  Master  pointed  out  and  His  own  blessed  footsteps 
trod.  To  lose  a  son  of  whom  this  may  be  said,  is  a  loss  only  in 
name.  To  one  lifted  for  heaven  it  is  gain  to  die.  and  it  were 
hardly  wise  or  well  for  us  to  mourn  the  entrance  of  our  loved  ones, 
on  I  he  possessioD   and  full  enjoyment  of  the   heavenly  treasure." 

Nor  were  these  the  sentiments  only  of  such  as  had  known  him 
in  manhood,  and  after  the  development  of  his  character.  One 
of  his  earliest  companions  speaks  thus  of  him  : 

■  My  Dear  .Mrs.  Pruyx — The  valuable  gift  which  you  have  so 
kindly  sent  me  moves  me  more  than  1  can  tell.     Charlie's  sword 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYX.  313 

I  feel  unworthy  of;  and  yet  to  no  one  out  of  your  own  family 
could  you  have  confided  it  to  whom  it  would  be  more  precious. 
I  shall  cherish  it  as  a  memorial  of  one  of  the  warmest  friends  of 
my  youth;  of  one  with  whom  I  have  passed  many  happy  hours, 
and  of  one  whose  early  death  crowns  a  career  so  honorable,  so 
noble,  and  so  patriotic,  that  I  feel  proud  in  having  been  for  many 
years  his  associate. 

It  seems  but  a  few  days  since  Charlie  exchanged  the  oar  of 
our  pastime  for  the  sword  of  the  soldier;  and  the  same  earnest- 
ness and  faithfulness  that  characterized  the  enthusiastic  boy,  hon- 
ored and  distinguished  the  career  of  the  well-loved  man. 

As  I  look  at  the  sword,  I  shall  ever  think  of  the  bravery  and 
patriotism  of  my  former  companion;   and  with  the  remembrance 
shall  be  linked  appreciation  of  the  regard  that  thinks  me  not 
unworthy  to  be  the  recipient  of  so  precious  a  boon. 
Deeply  sensible  of  your  consideration, 

I  remain,  truly  and  gratefully  yours, 

JOHN  E.  McELROY. 

The  excellent  officer  who  succeeded  him  in  the  regiment 
writes  : 

"I  feel  honored  to  occupy  his  position,  and  it  is  my  highest 
ambition  to  emulate  his  noble,  Christian  patriotism.  Oh,  that 
he  could  have  been  spared  to  see  the  termination  of  this  fearful 
struggle!  No  heart  would  have  rejoiced  more  truly,  for  none 
served  their  country  more  unselfishly  than  he  did." 

Another  writes  : 

"  Major  Pruyx's  life  cannot  be  measured  by  length  of  days, 
for  there  are  few  among  us,  hoary  with  age,  who  have  such  a 
record  of  duty  and  patriotism.  The  score  of  years  and  the  early 
death  completes  his  life  better  than  a  century  of  mere  existence. 
To  have  been  a  noble  boy,  a  dutiful,  exemplary  son,  a  Christian 
man,  and  a  zealous  patriot,  throws  a  halo  of  glory  around  the 
sad,  untimely  death." 

Soon  after  his  death,  the  following  tribute  to  his  memory  was 
received  : 


.">  1  I  MAJ.    (II  \i:l.i:s    B.    PBUTN. 

HeADQI  \i:i  II-     L18th    \.    V.   S.   V.      1 
l\    mi;  Trenches,   Before  Petersbi  bo,   \'a.,  J- 
July  20*A,    L864.  J 

Mrs.  M  wa   Pri  n.  Albany,  N.  Y.\ 

Madam  Enclosed  I  send  you  extract  from  General  Orders 
No.  80,  Headquarters  Department  Virginia  and  North  Carolina, 
just  received  ;it  these  headquarters. 

Ii  will  assure  \<»u  thai  the  Dame  of  your  Lamented  son  is  still 
identified  with  the  struggle,  towards  the  success  of  which  he 
contributed  his  young  life.  The  nobly  fallen  have  not  been 
forgotten     their  memory  has  been  most  fittingly  honored. 

Alone;  our  outer  lines  their  names  have  been  sel  gems  of 
encouragemenl  to  ourselves-  -signs  of  warning  to  the  foe. 

It  shall  be  our  effort  to  emulate  the  brightness  of  their  exam- 
ple— their  devotion — that  their  sacrifices  may  prove  to  have  been 
in  behalf  of  a  cause  as  gloriously  successful,  as  it  is  gloriously 
righteous. 

I  am,  .Madam,  most  respectfully, 

J.  L.  CUNNINGHAM, 
Captain  Commanding  lltilh  JV.  Y.  V. 

[Official] 

Head  Quarters  Department  of  Virginia  ") 

and  North  Carolina,  i\  the  Field,  Va.,      V 

July  l.V//.  1864.  J 
General  Orders  No.   80.     Iu  honor  of  the  memory  of  some 
of  the  gallant   dead  of  this  army,  who  have  fallen  in  this  cam- 
paign, the  redoubts  and   batteries  on  the  lines  will  hereafter  be 
known  as  follows,  viz: —  *  *  *  *  * 

Battery  No.  6  is  named  Battery  Pruyn,  after  Major  Charles  E. 
Pri  v.\.  One  hundred  and  Eighteenth  New  York  Volunteers.  *  * 

By  c mand  of  .Major  Genera]  15.  F.  Butler. 

(Signed)  R.   S.   DAVIS. 

Major  and  Assistant  Adjutant  General. 

Referring  to  this,  an  officer  writes:  "Yesterday  I  visited  the 

battery  which   bears   his  name.      It  is  one  of  the  finest  and  most 
complete  batteries  on  this  whole  line.     It  is  the  centre  and  salient 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN.  315 

battery,  and  in  a  very  important  position.  At  the  point  occupied 
by  this,  ours  and  the  enemy's  lines  are  the  closest  together.  A 
very  neat  board  marked  "  Battery  Pruyn"  has  been  placed  over 
the  entrance  to  the  work.  I  am  glad  I  was  able  to  visit  this 
place,  but  you  may  believe  I  had  many  sad  thoughts  and  memo- 
ries, caused  by  the  visit.  Charlie  was  more  to  me  then,  than  I 
thought  him  in  life." 

But  these  testimonials  received,  are  too  numerous  to  be  further 
alluded  to.  Seldom  has  a  young  man  died  of  whom  less  of  evil 
could  be  spoken,  or  who  was  more  affectionately  remembered  by  a 
larger  circle  of  sorrowing  friends.  With  a  mind  stored  with  use- 
ful knowledge,  with  principles  pure  and  unyielding;  with  a  power 
for  influence,  aud  a  capacity  for  command  rarely  seen  in  one  so 
young;  and,  above  all,  with  a  heart  fired  with  the  truest  patriot- 
ism, he  was  eminently  fitted  for  the  times,  and  seemed  destined 
to  fill  a  higher  position  than  he  was  permitted  to  attain. 

But  his  young  life  has  been  freely  given,  with  the  many  pre- 
cious sacrifices  this  fearful  war  has  demanded. 

At  a  regular  meeting  of  the  Washington  Lodge,  No.  85,  F. 
and  A.  M.,  held  at  Masonic  Hall,  September  24th,  1864,  it  was 
unanimously 

Resolved,  That  the  tidings  of  the  untimely  death  of  our 
lamented  l)rother,  Charles  E.  Pruyn,  Major  One  Hundred  and 
Eighteenth  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  while  in  the  dis- 
charge of  his  sacred  duty,  have  caused  feelings  of  the  deepest 
sorrow.  We  mourn  that  a  patriot  so  brave,  so  true  to  his  country 
and  just  to  his  God;  a  soldier  so  valiant,  a  son  and  brother  so 
devoted,  so  faithful  and  so  beloved,  should  thus  early  be  called 
from  a  sphere  of  hope  and  usefulness. 

Resolved,  That  in  his  death,  a  link  in  the  chain  of  our  brother- 
hood is  broken,  and  his  memory  will  ever  be  revered  by  his 
afflicted  brethren  and  associates,  as  a  devoted,  ardent  and  faithful 
brother,  and  warm  friend  and  supporter  of  our  institution. 

Resolved,  That  we  tender  to  the  afflicted  family  of  our  deceased 
brother,  our  heartfelt  sympathy,  and  assure  them  of  our  high 
appreciation  of  his  noble  qualities;  and,  while  we  bow  in  humble 
submission  to  the  chastening  rod,  we  remember  that  it  is  an  act 


316  M  \-i.    CHAELE8    E.    PE1  V\. 

of  1  hat  mysterious  yei  all-wise  Providence  which  "doeth  all 
things  well,"  and,  though  removed  from  his  earthly  labor,  our 
brother  is  called  to  higher  service  and  angelic  duties  in  that 
"house  not  made  with  hands,  eternal  in  the  heavens." 

W.  E.  MILBANKS,  Secretary. 

Mr.  1'iavN  inherited  from  his  father  a  decided  military  taste, 
and  lie  was  glad  to  join  the  Albany  Zouave  Cadets,  soon  after 
their  organization,  as  an  amusement,  never  imagining  that  the 
knowledge  thus  acquired  would  ever  be  brought  into  requisition 

I'm'  any  higher  or  more  important  purpose. 

He  enjoyed  his  connections  with  this  company,  and  was  ever 
ready  to  made  any  sacrifice  to  promote  its  interests. 

The  following  resolutions,  passed  by  the  company  after  his 
death,  express  their  estimation  of  him: 

Armory  Albany  Zouave  Cadets,  \ 

Co.  "A,"  Tenth  Regiment,  X.  G.  N.  Y.  \ 

At  a  special  meeting  of  this  company,  held  at  their  rooms  on 
Friday  evening,  June  24th,  the  following  preamble  and  resolu- 
tions were  unanimously  adopted: 

The  tidings  from  the  battle  field  before  Petersburg,  Va.,  brings 
to  us  the  painful  intelligence  of  the  death  of  our  former  associate, 
Charles  E.  Pruvn.  Major  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Eighteenth 
Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  A".,  who  fell  while  bravely  discharging  his 
duty  in  the  service  of  his  country;   therefore  it  is 

Resolved,  That  in  the  sacrifice  of  this  noble  young  life,  our 
Nation  has  lost  a  brave  man  and  a  devoted  patriot,  and  this  com- 
pany, of  which  he  was  an  honored  member,  a  friend  and  comrade 
who  was  endeared  to  us  by  many  ties  of  affection. 

Resolved,  That,  though  we  have  been  called  to  grieve  over  his 
untimely  end,  we  still  have  the  consolation  of  knowing  his  death 
was  the  Christian's,  his  sacrifice  the  hero's,  and  that  he  yielded 
up  his  life  in  the  holy  cause  of  defending  the  rights  of  his  country. 

Unsolved,  That  we  tender  to  the  officers  of  his  regiment  our 
heartfelt  sympathies  for  the  loss  they  have  sustained  by  the  death 
of  their  gallant  officer. 


MAJ.    CHARLES    E.    PRUYN".  317 

Resolved,  That,  though  we  feel  the  insufficiency  of  human 
sympathy,  we  offer  to  the  family  of  our  departed  comrade  our 
sincere  condolence  in  their  dark  hour  of  trial. 

Resolved,  That  desiring  to  pay  a  fitting  tribute  of  respect  to 
the  memory  of  our  departed  friend,  we  will  attend  his  funeral 
obsequies  in  such  a  manner  as  may  be  acceptable  to  the  bereaved 
family. 

Resolved,  That  a  copy  of  these  resolutions,  properly  engrossed, 
be  tendered  to  the  family  of  the  deceased;  that  a  copy  be  for- 
warded to  the  officers  of  his  regiment,  and  that  they  also  be  pub- 
lished in  the  daily  papers  of  this  city. 

L.  U.  LEXOX,  Captain. 

W.  N.  S.  Sanders,  Secretary. 

Other  testimonials  were  received,  equally  earnest  and  flatter- 
ing, with  those  already  given,  which  our  limits  will  not  allow  us 
to  insert. 

But  higher  than  all  human  praise,  is  the  approbation  of  that 
God  whom  our  hero  so  faithfully  served,  and  the  love  and  wel- 
come of  the  Saviour,  in  whom  he  placed  his  trust,  and  his  hope 
of  immortal  glory. 


,'318  MAJ.    QEOBGE    B.    DAWSON, 


XVII. 

MAJOR  GEORGE  S.  DAWSON. 

George  Sewaed  Dawson  was  born  in  Rochester,  N.  V..  Nov. 
7.  L838.  After  having  acquired  a  thorough  business  education, 
he  entered  the  printing  office  of  Weed,  Parsons  &  Co.  (of  which 
firm  his  father  is  a  member)as  an  apprentice,  and,  having  served 
out  his  time,  was  eniraired  in  the  office  at  the  outbreak  of  the 
rebellion.  For  a  few  months  preceding  the  fall  of  Sumter,  he 
was  a  member  of  Company  B,  Tenth  Regiment  National  Guards, 
and  from  the  happening  of  that  event,  he  became  fixed  in  his 
purpose  to  take  part  in  the  contest.  He  offered  himself  as  a 
volunteer  in  the  first  regiments  raised  in  Albany.  N.  Y.,  but 
owing  to  the  loss  of  vision  in  one  of  his  eye-,  caused  by  an  acci- 
dent in  his  early  boyhood,  he  could  not  pass  examination. 
Grieved  that  he  was  thus  precluded  from  taking  his  place  as  a 
private  in  the  ranks,  he  resolved,  with  the  cordial  acquiescence 
of  his  parents,  to  solicit  a  commission,  as  the  only  mode  of  car- 
rying oul  his  patriotic  purpose.  A  commission  of  First  Lieuten- 
ant was  readily  secured  for  him  in  the  Second  Regiment  of  New 
York  Volunteer  Artillery. 

On  the  6th  of  November,  1861,  he  joined  his  command, 
which  was  rendezvoused  on  Staten  Island,  and  the  next  day 
moved  with  it  to  Washington,  marching  directly  to  Fort  Ward, 
iu  the  immediate  vicinity  of  Fairfax  Seminary,  south  of  the 
Potomac.  His  own  company  was  detailed  for  Fort  Ellsworth, 
and  subsequently,  at  different  times,  for  two  \e;ws,  garrisored 
Forts  Worth,  Reno,  Ward  and  Cochrane. 

Jn  February,  1862,  the  Captain  of  his  company  (F)  having 
r  signed,  the   Lieutenant  was   promoted  to  the  vacancy,  which 

posit he  held  until  he  received  the  wound  which  resulted  in 

his  death. 


MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  319 

The  first  active  field  service  assigned  the  regiment  was  in 
1863,  during  the  famous  but  unfortunate  campaign  of  General 
Pope.  It  was  ordered  to  proceed  to  Manassas,  and  vicinity,  to 
aid  in  protecting  the  trains  running  to  that  point.  It  was  a 
weary  march  for  a  regiment  which  had  been  strictly  confined 
to  garrison  duty  for  nearly  two  years,  and  which  had  had  no 
experience  in  the  rougher  work  of  war.  But  the  order  was 
received  with  cheers,  and  the  regiment  went  to  its  assigned 
duty  with  alacrity,  anxious  to  escape  the  monotony  of  garrison 
life,  and  to  share  in  the  dangers  and  glory  of  the  field.  Before, 
however,  it  had  reached  its  point  of  ultimate  destination,  and 
while  marching  cheerily  forward,  without  the  slightest  suspicion 
that  the  enemy  was  in  the  neighborhood  in  force,  it  was  startled 
b}^  a  heavy  discharge  of  artillery  in  front  and  on  either  flank, 
as  if  it  had  been  purposely  permitted  to  enter  a  cul-de-sac 
before  beins:  warned  of  its  danger.     It  was  the  regiment's  first 

cr  o  o 

experience  of  the  iron  realities  of  war,  and  although  the  shot  and 
shell  came  thick  and  fast,  there  was,  at  first,  neither  panic  nor 
alarm.  No  enemy  was  visible,  and  there  was  no  evidence  of  his 
proximity,  except  what  was  furnished  by  these  iron  missiles. 
It  soon  became  apparent,  however,  that  they  were  nearly  sur- 
rounded by  a  largely  superior  force — at  least  ten  to  one,  as  was 
afterwards  ascertained.  But  for  the  impression  that  the  regi- 
ment wTas  merely  the  skirmish  line  of  a  large  force  in  the  rear, 
it  would  have  been  captured,  as  it  might  have  been  easily.  This 
impression,  however,  saved  it  from  so  sad  a  fate;  and  the  officer 
in  command,  Col.  Waggoner,  though  illy  qualified  to  take  care  of 
his  men  in  such  an  emergency,  had  the  sagacity  to  see  that  his 
only  safety  was  in  retreat — which  he  was  enabled  to  effect  for  a 
time,  in  good  order.  But  when  the  retreat  began,  and  the 
enemy  discovered  that  they  had  been  approached  by  a  single  regi- 
ment, without  support — which  they  were  slow  to  believe,  as  it 
indicated  a  want  of  foresight  wholly  incomprehensible — they 
sallied  out  of  their  earth  works,  with  cavalry  and  artillery, 
determined  to  punish  the  "  impudent  Yankees,"  who  had,  in 
such  insignificant  numbers,  bearded  them  in  their  stronghold. 
For  a  while  they  were  held  in  check  by  the  timely  arrival  of 


320  M  \.i.    GEORGE    3.    D  \w  BON. 

a  section  of  the  Eleventh  (Havelock)  Battery,  which  had  been 
surprised  and  routed,  a  few  hours  previously,  by  a  superior  force. 
The  two  guns  thus  brought  away  in  the  retreat  were  pressed 
into  service,  and  were  used  effectively  against  the  advancing 
enemy.  But  ii  was  soon  found  impracticable  to  make  a  stand, 
ami  the  retreat  finally  became  a  rout. 

Capt  Dawson's  company  was  given  the  post  of  honor,  the  rear, 
in  the  retreat,  and  was  for  a  time  1 1  * •  1  <  1  well  in  hand;  but  the 
rapid  approach  of  a  large  force  of  cavalry  rendered  it  apparent 
that  resistance  would  be  useless,  and  soon  every  man  was  on  the 
look  "Hi  for  himself.  Unfortunately  the  Captain  had  been,  a  few 
days  previously,  lamed  bya  severe  kick  from  a  horse,  and  suffered 
greatly  from  this  injury  during  the  entire  march.  It  soon  became 
evident  to  him  that,  however  anxious  he  might  be  to  escape,  a 
rapid  retreat  was  impossible.  Thus  crippled,  he  was  soon  left 
far  in  the  rear,  accompanied  by  a  few  of  his  faithful  men,  who 
refused  to  leave  him.  With  the  rebel  cavalry  in  full  sight,  and 
only  kept  back  by  their  pursuit  of  stragglers  in  the  woods,  the 
Captain,  unable  to  drag  himself  farther,  sal  down  by  the  road- 
side with  no  other  expectation  than  immediate  capture.  To  be 
taken  prisoner  is  anything  but  a  pleasant  prospect  at  anytime, 
but  at  this  particular  juncture  it  was  scarcely  less  to  be  dreaded 
than  death,  for  an  order  had  just  been  issued,  by  the  rebels, 
threatening  all  captured  officers  serving  under  Pope,  with  "chains 
and  dungeons,"  in  retaliation  for  that  General's  order  to  "  live 
upon  the  enemy." 

But  there  was  no  alternative.  He  could  not,  to  save  his  life, 
proceed  farther,  and  ordering  his  men  to  leave  him  and  seek 
their  own  safety,  he  prepared  to  surrender  whenever  his  pur- 
suers should  so  order.  But  at  this  crisis  unexpected  succor 
reached  him.  Hospital  Steward  IIkald,  of  the  Eleventh  Bat- 
tery,  rode  up  at  full  speed  on  a  horse  which  he  had  cut  from 
one  of  the  caissons  left  upon  the  held  in  the  rout  of  that  bat- 
tery, and  discovering  the  Captain,  whom  he  knew,  and  whose 
helplessness  Mas  made  known  to  him  in  a  word,  he  magnani- 
mously leaped  from  his  horse,  forced  the  Captain  into  the  saddle, 
in  spite  of  his  protest  against  availing  himself  of  this  mode  of 


MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  321 

escape  at  the  expense  of  the  safety  of  his  generous  friend.  The 
only  response  was:  "You  certainly  will  be  taken  if  you  remain. 
You  are  crippled  and  cannot  escape.  I  am  in  full  strength,  and 
know  every  foot  of  these  woods  for  miles.  Don't  fear  for  me,  I 
can  elude  the  rebels."  Without  another  word,  the  generous  fel- 
low disappeared,  and  successfully  eluded  the  enemy.  Finding 
himself  thus  providentially  saved  from  the  dreaded  fate  which 
he  supposed  awaited  him,  the  Captain  made  all  haste  to  escape, 
and  was  soon  within  the  lines  drawn  up  at  Centreville,  in  suffi- 
cient force  to  keep  back  the  enemy.  The  Captain  and  his  friends 
at  home  had  frequent  opportunities  afterwards  to  evince  their 
gratitude  for  this  generous  act. 

In  this  escapade  only  two  or  three  of  the  regiment  were  killed, 
and  forty  or  fifty  taken  prisoners.  The  incompetency  exhibited 
by  the  Colonel  on  this  occasion  and  subsequently,  led  to  his  dis- 
missal from  the  service. 

The  regiment  rendezvoused  at  its  old  quarters,  and  continued  to 
garrison  the  forts  south  of  the  Potomac,  until  Gen.  Grant  entered 
upon  his  final  and  triumphant  campaign  in  the  spring  of  1864. 
It  then  numbered  over  eighteen  hundred  men,  and  the  order  to 
march  was  received  with  rejoicing,  any  change  being  preferred 
to  the  monotony  to  which  it  had  been  so  long  subjected.  Most 
of  the  officers  and  men  had  entered  the  service  from  motives  of 
pure  patriotism,  having,  with  few  exceptions,  enlisted  before  the 
oner  of  the  large  tempting  bounties  which  were  subsequently 
paid;  and  they  longed  to  share  in  the  glory  which  they  believed 
awaited  those  who  should  distinguish  themselves  in  the  deadly 
strife,  which  they  knew  was  inevitable.  But,  alas!  how  few  of  all 
these  eighteen  hundred  strong  men  live  to-day  to  wear  the  laurels 
which  they  coveted.  Company  F  numbered  one  hundred  and 
forty-seven  men  when  it  left  Fort  Cochrane,  on  the  morning  of 
the  15th  of  May,  and  every  man  responded  to  his  name  at  the 
first  roll  call  in  the  "  Wilderness."  But  in  less  than  thirty  days, 
and  before  their  captain  received  his  fatal  wound  at  Petersburg, 
it  had  more  than  once  gone  into  battle  with  less  than  fifty,  and 
on  one  occasion  only  twenty-five   were   able,  either  because  of 


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322  MAJ.    QEOBGE    S.    DAWSON. 

death,  wounds  or  excessive  fatigue,  to  follow  their  leader  into 
'.'the  imminent  deadly  breach." 

The  Captain's  first  real  experience  of  a  close  and  sanguinary 
encounter,  was  in  the  Wilderness,  when  the  artillery  brigade  was 
led  against  the  enemy.  It  was  in  the  night.  The  rebels  were 
approaching  in  unknown  force  from  an  unknown  quarter.  Some 
of  thi'  commanding  officers  were  as  unused  to  the  work  as  those 
who  cheerfully  followed  them,  and  in  this  night  attack  there  was 
more  confusion  than  execution.  It  was  no  matter  of  surprise, 
therefore,  in  the  rapid  marching  and  counter-marching  to  tind 
the  enemy,  that  friends  were  often  mistaken  for  foes,  and  that 
our  own  regiments  sometimes  lired  into  each  other,  thus,  in  many 
instances,  creating  a  panic  and  inextricable  confusion.  The 
Second  found  itself  in  this  dilemma,  being  fired  into  from  the  rear, 
by  the  Seventh  Artillery  while  pressing  the  enemy  in  front. 
While  no  stampede  was  produced  by  this  untoward  event,  sev- 
eral of  the  Second  were  killed,  and  there  followed  a  great  deal 
of  confusion  and  innumerable  conflicting  commands. 

When  the  enemy  was  repulsed,  and  something  like  order  was 
restored,  Captain  Dawson  found  himself  with  the  colors  of  the 
regiment  and  eighteen  men,  waiting  orders.  Communicating 
with  Col.  Whistler,  then  in  command  of  the  regiment,  the  reply 
was:  "Hold  your  position  until  I  rally  the  regiment  around  the 
flag."  Although,  in  this  first  test  battle,  the  Captain  evinced  no 
more  courage  than  the  mass  of  the  officers  and  men  of  the  regi- 
ment,  the  coolness  and  thoughtfulness  which  he  exhibited 
attracted  to  him  the  especial  attention  of  his  Colonel,  who  highly 
complimented  him,  and  who  ever  afterwards  leaned  upon  him 
with  the  most  implicit  confidence,  as  one  who  could  be  depended 
upon  in  the  most  trying  emergency.  This  confidence  was  not 
misplaced,  and  Col.  Whistler  afterwards  remarked:  "He  never 
failed  me.  I  could  always  trust  him.  He  was  ever  ready,  on 
every  alarm,  as  if  waiting  for  it;  and  at  every  call  to  arms,  at 
whatever  hour,  his  was  always  the  first  company  in  line,  himself 
at  the  head  of  it." 

The  reader  will  remember  the  thrilling  records  of  the  exploits 
of  "the  Artillery  Brigade"  in  the  battles  of  "the  Wilderness," 


MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  323 

while  under  the  command  of  Gen.  Tyler.  It  was,  on  all  occa- 
sions, given  the  post  of  danger,  and  took  a  conspicuous  part  in 
all  the  terrible  combats  which  will  ever  render  "  the  Wilderness" 
memorable  in  the  annals  of  the  war.  Wherever  that  brigade 
fought,  the  Second  Regiment  did  its  duty,  and  no  company  of 
that  regiment  received  higher  praise  than  company  F. 

When  the  Artillery  Brigade  was  broken  up,  as  it  was  at 
Spottsylvania,  to  give  greater  efficiency  to  the  several  corps,  the 
Second  Regiment  was  placed  in  the  famous  Second  Corps,  Gen. 
Hancock;  in  the  First  Division,  Gen.  Barlow;  and  in  the  First 
Brigade,  Gen.  Miles — names  associated  with  all  that  is  chivalric, 
heroic  and  daring  in  that  ever  memorable,  bloody  and  triumphant 
campaign. 

It  is  not  the  purpose  of  this  sketch  to  follow  its  subject 
through  all  the  minutia  of  his  marchings  and  fightings  and  suffer- 
ings  in  the  Wilderness,  at  Spottsylvania,  the  North  Anna,  the 
Tolopottomy,  and  so  on  to  Coal  Harbor  and  Petersburg.  It  is 
sufficient  that  he  did  his  duty  in  all  emergencies,  and  upon  all 
occasions.  When  his  father  went  to  visit  him  at  Coal  Harbor, 
after  the  fearful  battle,  he  met  the  Adjutant  of  the  regiment  in 
the  regimental  tent  hospital,  in  the  rear  of  the  army,  and  on 
inquiring  for  George,  the  Adjutant  replied:  " He  is  well,  and 
when  you  hear  what  the  Colonel  will  tell  you  of  his  bearing  in 
battle,  you  will  be  proud  of  him."  It  was,  indeed,  pleasant  to 
his  father  to  hear  his  son  thus  spoken  of  by  a  fellow-officer;  but 
it  was  inexpressibly  gratifying  to  see  his  men  manifesting  the  ten- 
derest  affection  for  him,  and  to  hear  them  speak  of  him  as  their 
"brave  Captain."  They  se.emed  unable  to  say  enough  in  praise 
of  him.  "  He  always  goes  with  us,"  said  they,  "  and  we  are  never 
hungry  so  long  as  he  has  a  crust  in  his  own  haversack,  or  a  six- 
pence to  divide  with  us." 

The  Colonel,  on  the  same  occasion,  said  :  "George,  as  a  sol- 
dier and  gentleman,  is  all  you  could  desire  him  to  be.  In  battle 
he  is  calm,  deliberate,  and  brave  as  a  lion.  I  can  depend  upon 
him,  and  he  has  already  earned  his  promotion."  On  another 
occasion  the  Colonel  said  :  "The  sound  of  the  first  cannon,  and 
his  first  encounter  with  the  enemy,  seemed  to  change  his  whole 


324  MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON. 

character,  and  to  transform  him  at  once  from  youth  to  manhood. 
I  sometimes,"  said  the  Colonel,  "when  in  garrison,  had  occasion 
to  hold  him  in  check.  The  monotony  of  garrison  life  seemed 
unbearable  to  him,  and  the  duties  assigned  him  there,  while  sel- 
dom neglected,  were  evidently  not  what  he  coveted.  He  was 
constantly  longing  for  some  more  active  service;  and  since  that 
act  ive  service  has  come,  he  has  proven  his  fitness  for  it.  He  rose 
with  the  occasion,  and  there  is  nothing  within  the  range  of  his 
duty  in  which  I  cannot  implicitly  trust  him."  This,  coming  from 
an  old  soldier,  a  graduate  of  West  Point,  who  had  grown  up  in 
the  army,  as  his  father  and  grandfather  had  done  before  him,  was 
certainly  high  praise.  The  promotion  which  his  Colonel  said  he 
had  "earned"  was  conferred  upon  him,  but  the  commission  (of 
Major)  did  not  reach  him  until  after  he  was  disabled  at  Peters- 
burg. The  promotion  was  asked  for  by  the  Colonel  as  a  reward 
for  his  gallantry  in  the  field,  and  its  reception  was  a  source  of 
satisfaction  and  pleasure  to  him  in  his  subsequent  weeks  and 
months  of  suffering. 

The  retreat  of  the  rebel  army  from  Coal  Harbor,  enabled  Gen. 
Grant  to  move  at  once  across  the  James  River,  and  against 
Petersburgh.  The  Second  Corps  was  in  the  advance  in  this  move- 
ment, and  was  hurried  forward  to  open  the  campaign  in  this  new 
field,  where,  after  many  months  of  fighting,  the  war  was  to 
be  brought  to  a  successful  termination.  It  was  expected  that 
the  Second  Corps  would  have  been  up  in  time  to  take  part  in' 
the  first  movement  upon  Petersburg  ;  but  the  guide,  either  un- 
wittingly or  intentionally,  took  the  wrong  road,  and  kept  back 
the  corps  until  after  the  attack  had  been  made  and  abandoned. 
It  is  painful  to  reflect  upon  the  consequences  of  this  mistake.  If 
the  proper  effort  had  been  made,  it  is  believed  that  the  attack 
would  have  been  successful,  even  with  the  force  employed.  But 
with  the  Second  Corps  in  addition,  there  is  no  doubt  that  Peters- 
burg would  then  have  fallen.  For  Gen.  Wise  afterwards  boasted 
that  the  city  was  defended  by  raw  troops,  composed  mostly  of 
clerks,  mechanics,  and  other  civilians  of  the  place  and  vicinity, 
who  could  not  have  withstood  a  determined  and  persistent  attack. 
And  this  boast  was  apparently  confirmed  by  the  fact  that  Kuntz's 


MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  325 

cavalry  penetrated  the  town,  and  it  was  believed  that  he  could 

have  held  it  if  he  had  been  properly  supported  by  a  single  divi- 
sion. 

This  failure  gave  the  rebels  time  to  reinforce  from  Richmond, 
and  when,  on  the  16th,  the  Second  Corps  moved  against  the 
enemy,  it  was  met  by  a  formidable  force,  and  encountered  earth- 
works which  prevented  a  rapid  advance. 

On  the  afternoon  of  the  16th,  the  First  Brigade  of  the  Second 
( !orps  was  ordered  to  advance  upon  a  series  of  earthworks  which 
had  proved  exceedingly  annoying  through  the  day.  The  Second 
Artillery  was  given  a  conspicuous  position  in  this  attack,  and  was 
moving  briskly  to  the  charge  when,  on  reaching  the  crest  of  a 
hill  within  close  range,  it  encountered  a  shower  of  shot  and  shell 
which  compelled  a  halt.  The  havoc  had  been  severe  in  the 
ranks  of  the  regiment,  and  the  men  were  lying  down  to  escape 
the  death-hail,  when  Capt.  Dawson  was  directed  by  the  Colonel 
to  assist  in  concentrating  a  company  (not  his  own)  which  had 
become  "mixed  up." 

He  was  engaged  in  this  work,  not  legitimately  belonging  to 
him,  but  necessary  for  the  protection  of  the  flank  of  the  line, 
when  he  received  his  wound.  He  was  within  a  few  feet  of  the 
Colonel,  who  heard  the  peculiar  thud  which  indicated  the  lodge- 
ment of  a  Minnie  ball,  aud  seeing  the  Captain  waver,  said:  "Cap- 
tain, are  you  hit?  "  The  reply  was:  "Yes,  sir,  I  believe  I  am;" 
and,  before  falling,  he  walked  a  few  paces  to  a  stump,  which  he 
took  hold  of  and  slowly  let  himself  down  behind  it,  as  a  shelter. 
Instantly,  a  number  of  his  men,  forgetful  of  their  own  safety  in 
their  anxiety  and  affection  for  him,  rose  from  their  reclining 
position  and  offered  to  bear  him  from  the  field.  But,  aware  of 
the  almost  certain  death  which  would  result  to  them  if  they 
should  be  permitted  to  do  what  they  desired,  thanking  them  for 
their  kindness,  he  declined  their  offer  and  ordered  them  back  to 
their  places  in  the  ranks,  where  they  would  be  partially  sheltered 
from  the  fire  of  the  enemy,  which  was  so  hot  and  impetuous 
that  it  was  impossible  for  the  stretcher-bearers  to  render  any 
assistance  to  the  wounded.  Such  relief  as  could  be  extemporized 
was  extended  to  them  by  those  in  their  immediate  proximity, 


326  M  u.    QEORGE    s.    DAWSON. 

but  surgical  aid  could  not  be  hoped  for  until  after  dark.  A  bast; 
examination  showed  thai  :i  Minnie  ball  had  penetrated  the  Cap- 
tain's leu:  just  above  the  lefl  knee,  glancing  downwards,  proving 
that  ilic  shol  had  been  fired  by  a  sharpshooter  from  the  elevated 
position  of  the  earth- work  which  the  regiment  was  facing.  But 
it  was  deemed  a  inert-  flesh  wound,  and  the  only  remark  it  elicited 
from  the  Captain  was  made  l<»a  wounded  officer  near  him:  "This 
books  me  for  a  thirty  days'  furlough." 

It  was  soon  ascertained  thai  oilier  Albanians  had  suffered. 
Near  him  lay  the  lamented  Adjutant  McDonald,  of  the  Sixty- 
first,  mortally  wounded,  and  Acting  Lieutenant  Maiiar,  also  of 
the  Sixty-first,  with  his  leg  shattered.  The  Adjutant  lived  but 
a  few  tlays.  The  Lieutenant  suffered  amputation,  and  for  a  time 
seemed  getting  along  finely;  but  his  constitution  was  too  greatly 
shattered,  and  he  died  at  home  in  October. 

It  was  late  in  the  night — six  hours  after  he  had  received  his 
wound — before  Captain  Dawson  could  be  removed.  Those  were 
terrible  hours;  not  so  much  from  the  pain  experienced,  as  because 
of  the  anxiety  endured.  The  shot  and  shell  were  flying  incessantly 
over  the  heads  of  the  wounded,  most  of  whom  had  been  carried 
or  had  crawled  over  the  brow  of  the  hill.  The  insatiable  thirst, 
which  is  the  universal  accompaniment  of  battle  wounds,  caused 
incessant  appeals  for  water.  But,  as  the  scene  was  described, 
there  were  no  murmurings  nor  outcries.  On  the  contrary,  there 
was  more  of  mirth  than  of  grief  manifested — each  seemingly 
anxious  to  cheer  the  others  in  their  common  sufferings.  The 
master  anxiety  during  these  trying  hours  was  the  fear  that  our 
troops  might  be  overpowered,  and  the  wounded  thereby  fall  into 
the  hands  of  the  rebels.  But  while  our  brave  fellows  did  not, 
during  that  night,  accomplish  their  purpose,  they  held  their 
ground,  and  under  cover  of  the  darkness,  the  wounded  were 
borne  to  the  field  hospitals  of  their  several  regiments.  The  sur- 
geons of  his  regiment  did  what  they  could  to  ascertain  the  nature 
and  extent  of  the  Captain's  wound,  and  to  guard  against  future 
mischief.  They  decided,  as  did  also  the  surgeons  of  the  brigade 
and  division,  that  the  hurt,  though  severe,  would  not  compel 
amputation.     In  twenty-four  hours  after  receiving  his  wound,  he 


MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  327 

was  forwarded  to  the  Second  Corps  hospital  at  City  Point,  with 
strength  enough  to  hold  in  his  lap  the  head  of  a  poor  fellow  who 
had  lost  a  leg.  But  whether  because  of  the  ride  in  an  ambulance 
for  twelve  miles  over  a  rough  road,  or  because  the  wound  was 
really  worse  than  had  been  supposed,  or  because  of  an  error  in 
judgment  of  the  Corps  surgeons,  in  twenty-four  hours  after  he 
reached  the  Corps  hospital,  it  was  decided,  on  consultation,  that 
the  knee  was  so  much  injured  that  amputation  was  necessary. 
The  announcement  was  made  to  the  Captain,  and  his  only  reply 
was  :  "I  am  ready  for  whatever  operation  you  may  deem  neces- 
sary." Amputation  of  the  left  leg  immediately  followed — the 
saddest  reflection  being  that,  although  Avithin  twelve  miles  of  his 
own  regiment,  no  friend  or  acquaintance  was  with  him  to  comfort 
him  in  this  hour  of  sorrow  and  suffering.  Those,  however,  who 
witnessed  his  bearing  before,  during,  and  after  the  operation, 
said  that  no  one  ever  evinced  greater  fortitude  or  passed  through 
the  ordeal  more  cheerfully  or  unflinchingly.  Only  Divine  aid 
could  have  so  greatly  sustained  him  during  this  first  great  sorrow 
of  his  life,  and  through  the  months  of  anguish  which  followed, 
before  he  passed  away  to  his  final  rest. 

Within  a  few  hours  after  the  operation,  he  was  placed  on  board 
the  hospital  steamer  to  be  conveyed,  with  hundreds  of  others  of 
the  wounded,  to  Washington.  Although  the  trip  was  made  in 
the  usual  time,  when  he  reached  Armory  Square  Hospital  gan- 
grene had  set  in,  and  the  most  unfavorable  indications  were 
developed.  His  parents  reached  the  hospital  a  few  hours  after 
he  did,  and  they  were  surprised  at  his  apparent  strength  and 
cheerfulness.  Anxious  to  have  the  opinion  of  the  best  surgeons 
in  Washington,  a  council  was  held,  and  the  decision  reached 
that  the  case  was  "  almost  hopeless."  Fortunately  he  fell  into 
good  hands,  and  although  gangrene  persistently  returned  at 
intervals,  at  the  end  of  four  months  his  parents  were  permitted 
to  bear  him  home,  with  the  assurance  that  "  there  was  not  a  sur- 
geon in  the  State  so  unskillful  as  to  prevent  a  favorable  result." 
And  so,  for  several  week§,  it  seemed.  He  grew  strong,  was  fre- 
quently able  to  ride  out,  and  looked  forward  with  confidence  and 
hope  to  the  time  when  he  could  take  his  place  again  with  his 


328  U  u.    QEOBGE   B.    DAWSON. 

regiment,  on  horseback,  and  be  "in  at  the  death  of  the  rebel* 
lion."  But  it  was  not  so  to  be.  As  was  ascertained  on  a  post 
mortem  examination,  l>ut  not  dreamed  of  before,  the  bone  of  the 
amputated  Limb  was  so  diseased,  even  at  the  time  of  highest 
hope,  that  recovery  was  impossible;  and,  in  spite  of  the  beat 
professional  skill  and  the  most  unwearied  care,  the  young  soldier 
died  on  the  6th  of  December,  aged  twenty-six  years — five  months 
and  twenty  days  after  receiving  the  wound. 

Although  his  friends  are  reluctant  to  lift  the  curtain  which 
encircled  the  death  bed  of  their  son  and  brother,  his  last  hours 
bore  such  beautiful  fruit  that,  for  the  good  of  others,  they  con- 
sent that  some  of  the  pleasant  incidents  which  preceded  his  death 
may  be  given. 

During  his  entire  illness  he  had  been  thoughtful;  and  one  of 
his  first  remarks,  after  his  friends  met  him  at  Washington,  was: 
"  Oh!  this  is  hard  to  bear;  but,  Heavenly  Father,  thy  will  be 
done."  And  when,  after  his  removal  to  private  rooms  in  "Wash- 
ington, where  the  family  could  be  together,  he  was  never  willing 
to  go  to  sleep  in  the  evening,  until  after  family  worship,  often 
asking  if  it  were  not  time  for  the  service.  When  he  was  form- 
ally  told  that  he  could  not  probably  live  over  twenty-four  hours, 
he  received  the  announcement  with  perfect  composure.  He 
spoke  to  his  friends  cheerfully,  and  informed  his  father,  minutely, 
as  to  the  condition  of  his  company  papers.  "You  will  find 
them  all  arranged  perfectly,"  said  he,  "  with  but  a  single  receipt 
wanting,  of  clothing  issued  on  the  eve  of  battle  at  Coal  Harbor; 
and  in  regard  to  that,  you  will  find  full  memoranda."  Death 
seemed  to  have  for  him  no  terrors  whatever.  The  secret  of  this 
calmness  was  revealed  when  his  father  said  to  him,  "George, 
can  you  now  trust  the  Saviour?"  His  reply  was:  "  Can  I  trust 
the  Saviour!     Oh!  yes,  with  my  whole  heart  and  soul." 

During  his  last  night,  and  eighteen  hours  after  he  had  been 
informed  that  he  could  not  recover,  he  said  to  a  friend  who  was 
sitting  with  him:  "This  has  been  the  happiest  day  of  my  life, 
and  you  may  say  this  to  all  my  friends."  And  this  was  said  by 
one  whose  whole  life  had  been  full  of  sunshine,  and  to  whom 
the  future  of  life  was  full  of  unclouded  hope.     The  remark  was 


MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  329 

a  gratifying  assurance  that  he  "  knew  in  whom  he  had  believed," 
and  that  he  deemed  death  but  a  messenger  sent  to  open  to  him 
the  portals  of  a  brighter  and  happier  home. 

His  last  hours  were  so  full  of  serenity  and  peace  that  the 
tears  shed  around  his  bedside  were  rather  tears  of  joy  than  of 
sorrow,  and  the  prayers  offered  rather  the  expressions  of 
thanksgiving  than  of  grief.  While,  at  his  request,  the  beauti- 
ful hymn, 

"  Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee," 

was  being;  sung  his  countenance  beamed  with  the  enthusiasm  of 
holy  worship;  and  when  he  became  unable  to  repeat  audibly 
the  words  of  the  hymn,  his  lips  moved  in  unison  with  the  mea- 
sure of  the  music.  A  few  moments  before  his  voice  failed  him, 
he  whispered:  "  O,  sing  to  me  of  Heaven;"  and  that  touching 
hymn,  which  he  had  years  before  printed  for  the  Sabbath  school 
with  which  he  was  connected,  was  sung,  and  he  was  enabled  to 
join  in  its  singing  to  the  close. 

Requesting  all  but  his  parents  to  leave  the  room  for  a  moment, 
he  again  referred  minutely  to  his  company  papers,  yet  unadjusted, 
but  which  he  had  carefully  arranged,  and  giving  a  few  parting 
directions,  he  seemed  to  have  nothing  more  to  say,  and  com- 
menced singing,  in  a  clear  voice: 

"  Nearer,  my  God,  to  thee." 

He  sang  through  the  words: 

''  E'en  though  it  be  a  cross  that  raiseth  me," 

when  his  voice  failed  him,  and  soon  after,  whispering  the  single 
word,  "  higher!"  he  sank  to  rest,  as  if  in  a  quiet  slumber. 

However  much  his  parents  and  friends  might  regret  that  one 
so  loved  should  be  so  early  called  away  from  them,  there  could 
be  no  real  grief  in  the  hallowed  presence  of  such  a  death  bed. 
It  will  be  forever  a  blessed  memory.  His  patriotism  and  bravery 
are  a  precious  legacy.  The  uncomplaining  patience  which  he 
exhibited  during  his  months  of  suffering,  can  never  be  forgotten. 
The  fact  that  he  gave  his  young  life  to  perpetuate  the  Union 


330  MA.I.    GEOBGE    S.     DAWSOX. 

and  to  secure  freedom  to  the  enslaved,  will  ever  be  a  proud  boast 
with  those  who  bear  his  name.  But  lii.s  trusting  faith  and  his 
happy  death  will  constitute  the  brightest  and  pleasantest  recol- 
lection of  his  brief  life. 

When  the  intelligence  of  his  death  reached  his  regiment,  deep 
grief  filled  every  heart,  and  this  grief  found  but  feeble  expression 
jn  the  following  resolutions,  adopted  on  the  field  of  battle,  near 
the  spot  where  he  had  received  his  fatal  wound: 

Head  Quarters  Second  New  York  Artillery. 

At  a  meeting  of  the  officers  and  privates  of  Company  F,  Second 
New  York  Artillery,  held  at  camp  near  Petersburg,  Va.,  on  the 
evening  of  December  9th,  1864,  the  following  resolutions  were 
unanimously  adopted: 

Whereas,  It  would  indeed  be  difficult  to  imagine  anything  cal- 
culated to  diffuse  or  cast  a  deeper  gloom  amongst  us,  than  the 
intelligence  of  the  death  of  our  late  company  commander,  Maj. 
George  S.  Dawson,  long  our  associate  in  arms.  In  his  skill  and 
integrity,  our  confidence  was  implicit.  Ever  ready  to  alleviate 
our  sufferings  and  contribute  to  our  comfort,  he  nobly  stood  as 
the  champion  of  our  rights  and  the  defender  of  .our  honor.  On 
many  a  well  contested  field  (ever  in  the  van),  he  has  shared  our 
dangers  and  participated  in  our  glory.  In  him  we  have  lost  an 
able  and  efficient  officer,  whose  military  skill  and  courage  has 
won  our  confidence  and  admiration.  Our  loss  is  irreparable, 
inasmuch  as,  by  long  association,  he  became  blended  in  our  wel- 
fare. The  noble  and  refined  bearing  which  he  at  all  times  prac- 
ticed towards  us,  made  us  feel  toward  and  look  to  him  as  a  com- 
panion, rather  than  as  a  superior:  Whereas,  it  has  pleased  the 
Almighty  Ruler  of  the  Universe  to  take  from  us  our  late  com- 
mander, George  S.  Dawson,  it  is  unanimously 

Resolved,  That  his  memory  shall  live  within  us.  It  will  be 
nourished  by  the  recollection  of  his  virtues,  and  his  valor  shall 
ever  be  held  as  a  pattern  worthy  of  imitation. 

Resolved.  That  we  fully  concur  in  the  sentiment  of  our  Colo- 
nel, that  the  Second  New  York  Artillery  has,  by  the  death  of 
George  S.  Dawson,  lost  one  of*  its  best  and  bravest  officers. 


MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  331 

Resolved,  That  a  copy  of  these  resolutions  be  duly  forwarded 
to  family  of  deceased. 

(Signed)  Lieut.  James  Chichester  and  others, 

Members  of  Company  F. 

RESOLUTIONS    PASSED    BY    THE    2d    N.    Y.    VOL.    ARTILLERY. 

Head  Quarters  2d  N.  Y.  Artillery,  ? 

Before  Petersburg,  Jan.  14,  1865.  $ 

Whereas,  It  has  pleased  Almighty  God,  in  His  Providence,  to 
call  from  this  scene  of  war  and  strife  to  a  far  better  and  more 
peaceful  land,  our  beloved  companion,  Major  George  S.  Dawson, 
we  cannot  refrain  from  pouring  out  our  sympathy  with  his  afflicted 
family  and  country. 

In  him  the  country  lost  a  pure  patriot  and  a  brave  soldier,  the 
regiment  and  his  company  a  noble  officer  and  a  true  friend.  The 
loss  to  his  family  we  cannot  estimate.  We  can  only,  while  real- 
izing, next  to  themselves,  his  loss,  offer  to  them  our  heartiest 
sympathy  and  regard,  and  promise  them  that  through  the  short 
remainder  of  our  own  lives,  we  will  ever  cherish,  as  a  precious 
relic,  the  memory  of  our  well  beloved  and  departed  brother. 

GEO.  HOGG,  Major,  Cwrid'g. 

Hugh  Fitzsimmons,  Lieut. 

resolutions  of  the  typographical  society. 

At  a  meeting  of  Albany  Typographical  Union  No.  4,  held  on 
Wednesday  evening,  December  7th,  the  following  preamble  and 
resolutions  were  unanimously  adopted: 

Whereas,  Our  Almighty  Father,  who  ordereth  all  things  ac- 
cording to  the  counsels  of  his  own  will,  hath  been  pleased,  in 
his  inscrutable  Providence,  to  take  unto  himself  our  fellow 
craftsman,  George  S.  Dawson,  Major  of  Second  Artillery,  New 
York  State  Volunteers,  who  had  endeared  himself  unto  us  by 
his  social  virtues  and  manly  qualities,  and  who  had  won  our 
admiration  by  his  talents  and  heroic  bravery  on  the  field,  where, 
while  gallantly  leading  his  men  in  a  charge  upon  the  enemy 


332  H  a.i.    0E0BGE    8.    DAWSON. 

before  Petersburg,  on  the  L6th  of  June  last,  he  received  (he 
wound  \\  Inch,  despite  long  and  patienl  watch  and  care,  resulted 
in  his  death,  on  the  6th  of  December  instant;  therefore, 

Resolved,  That  we  hereby  express  the  deep  sorrow  his  decease 

has  occasioned  in  our  hearts,  and  convey  t<»  his  family  OUT  .sym- 
pathy with  them  in  their  bereavement. 

Ursnh-, d.  That  in  token  of  our  appreciation  of  our  loss,  the 
Charter  of  this  Union  be  draped  in  mourning  for  thirty  days,  and 
that   we  attend  his  funeral  in  a  body. 

GEO.  W.  QUACKEXBUSH,  President. 

G.  Baker,  Secretary. 

RESOLUTIONS   OF   COMPANY   B,    lOTH   REGT. 

At  a  special  meeting  of  Washington  Continental  Company  B, 
held  at  their  Armory,  Wednesday  evening,  December  7th,  the 
following  preamble  and  resolutions  were  unanimously  adopted: 

Whereas,  In  the  inscrutable  providence  of  God,  this  company 
has  again  been  called  upon  to  mourn  the  loss  of  one  of  its  mem- 
bers, Major  George  S.  Dawson,  Second  New  York  Artillery,  in 
the  death  of  whom  the  ties  that  bound  us  together  have  now 
been  severed:  a  sincere  friend,  an  active  soldier  and  a  true 
patriot — one  who  has  laid  his  life  down  on  his  country's  altar, 
has,  we  trust,  ere  this  been  the  recipient  of  an  everlasting 
crown  of  never-fading  glory  in  the  mansions  of  the  skies;  there- 
fore, 

Resolved,  That  we  tender  to  the  family  and  relatives  of  the 
deceased  our  sincere  condolence  and  heartfelt  sympathy  in  this 
their  hour  of  affliction. 

Resolved,  That  this  dispensation  of  Divine  Providence  will 
remind  us  that  we,  too,  must  die,  and  of  the  certain  decay  of  all 
earthly  greatness,  and  that  "  in  the  midst  of  life  we  are  in  death." 

Resolved,  That  we  are  most  impressed  with  the  fact  that 
"  death  loves  a  shining  mark,"  as  is  fully  exemplified  in  the 
instance  at  hand.  It  has  taken  away  from  us  one  of  the  best 
members  of  our  organization,  one  whose  association  with  us 
developed  those  qualities  which  are  the  attributes  of  an  honest, 


MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  333 

upright  and  generous  man,  one  whose  memory  will  linger  with 
us  until  we,  too,  are  summoned  to  pass  through  the  "  dark  valley 
of  the  shadow  of  death." 

Resolved,  That  the  members  of  this  company  attend  the  fune- 
ral of  our  deceased  comrade,  in  uniform. 

Resolved,  That  the  foregoing  preamble  and  resolutions  be 

signed  b}^  the  President  and  Secretary,  and  a  copy  transmitted 

to  the  family  of  the  deceased,  and  published  in  the  "  Morning 

Express  "  and  "  Evening  Journal." 

W.  G.  THORBURN,  President. 
J.  A.  Fassett,  Secretary. 

The  following  beautiful  tribute  is  from  the  pen  of  Alfred  B. 
Street,  Esq.: 

GEORGE    SEWARD   DAWSON, 

MAJOR    SECOND    NEW    YORK    ARTILLERY,    DIED    FROM   WOUNDS    RECEIVED    BEFORE 
PETERSBURG,    JUNE    16,    1865. 

Oue  more  true  hero  perished  !  once  again 

We  mourn  our  vernal  flowers  !  oh,  fatal  strife  ! 
Our  best  and  bravest  crowd  the  battle-plain  ! 

Carnage  holds  carnival !  the  sword  bears  reign  ! 

Peace  droops  in  tears  !  but  not,  but  not  in  vain 
The  woe  !  upon  it  hangs  our  nation's  life  ! 
For  this  the  living  ramparts  rise,  for  this 

The  floods  of  living  fire  that  wrathful  dart 

From  the  volcano  of  the  nation's  heart ! 

And  those  who  act  their  stern  but  holy  part, 
Feel  it  is  bliss  to  strive,  to  perish,  bliss. 

And  he  we  mourn  was  one  of  those ;  he  sprang 
When  in  his  ear  the  land's  loud  war  cry  rang; 
Sprang  from  the  joys  of  home,  the  opening  flowers, 
The  gladdening  songs  that  make  the  hovering  hours 
So  heavenly  to  the  young;  with  one  brave  bound 

He  finds  the  battle's  front ;  a  fiery  flood 
Pours  on  his  scanty  band;  the  waves  whirl  round 

Our  youthful  Brave, — a  maelstrom,  seething  blood, — 
But  firm  he  stands ;  he  breasts  the  dashing  fire 
Until  the  surges  pile  so  fierce  their  ire 
They  hurl  him  back,  but  facing  still  the  flow 
With  brow  unquailing  and  unfailing  blow. 
Thy  field,  Manassas,  saw  no  brave  deeds  done 
Brighter  than  his  !  and  there  his  first  green  wreath  he  won  f 


334  MA.T.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON. 

And  thou,  O,  rod  and  t  replied  Wilderness  ! 

Didst  Bee  him  id  thy  midnight  depths  the  same 
In  valiant  Btrength;  again  fierce  numbers  press, 

A  legion,  a  vast  legion  breathing  Same. 

And  he  with  not  a  score;  Old  Glory  streams, 

With  scarce  a  uruard;  to  it  he,  burning,  leaps, 
His  heart  its  guard;  once  more  its  splendor  gleams, 

Poised  on  that  heart;  the  living  torrent  sweeps 
Upon  the  grand  Old  Banner,  but  he  rears 

Its  radiance  still;  in  vain  that  torrent  heaps 
Its  fury,  still  its  starry  blazon  cheers 
The  few  brave  souls  around  him;  from  his  post 
His  leader,  "  Stand,  until  my  rallied  host 
Shall  come  !"  and  stand  he  did,  and  strike  with  heart  and  hand. 

All  through  the  crimsoned  Wilderness  he  went, 

With  strength  untiring  and  with  soul  unbent. 

All  through,  all  through,  the  same  young  Brave,  the  same  ! 

Through  the  fierce  hurricane  of  blood  and  flame  ! 

But  thou,  0  Petersburg  !  oh,  scene  of  dread, 

Oh.  scene  of  dread  and  woe,  thou  saw'st  him  fall ! 

Death  rode  triumphant  on  the  fated  ball; 

Its  fiery  finger  searched  his  life  !  outspread 

The  healing-portals,  healing  not  for  him  ! 

Oh  !  many  were  the  hours,  long,  dreary,  dim, 

He  saw;  and  at  his  home,  his  shrouded  home  ! 

Hope  now  would  smile,  then  painful  doubt  would  roam 

Around  his  lingering,  suffering  couch,  while  there 

He  lay  with  cheerful,  meek,  and  patient  air. 

Resigned  to  all.     Death  slowly  came  at  last, — 

"  It  is  my  Saviour's  will  !"  he  said;  then  murmured,  Sing 
"  Nearer,  my  God.  to  Thee;"  and  as  he  passed 

;'  Higher  !"  he  said,  and  high,  "  higher"  flew  his  heavenward  wing. 

Such  was  our  youthful  Brave  !  and  such  as  he 
Boasts  our  fair  land;  no  marvel  she  is  free  ! 
Free  as  the  lightning  round  the  mountain's  peak  ! 
Free  as  the  air  that  fans  Old  Ocean's  cheek  ! 
And  with  a  grateful,  full,  though  bleeding  heart, 

She  crowns  with  wreaths  her  every  hero's  brow  ! 
Death,  conquering  death,  how  blunted  droops  his  dart 

To  such,  oh,  gallant  friend,  oh,  youthful  Brave,  as  thou  ! 

HIS    BURIAL. 

The  following  is  taken  from  an  Albany  paper  of  the  day  on 
which  the  last  remains  of  the  young  soldier  were  conveyed  to 
the  tomb: 


„      MAJ.    GEORGE    S.    DAWSON.  335 

Burial  of  Major  George  S.  Dawson. — The  last  sad  tribute 
of  respect  and  love  was  paid,  this  afternoon,  to  this  gallant 
young  soldier  and  officer.  Under  a  military  escort,  consisting 
of  a  detachment  of  the  Tenth  Regiment  N.  G.  S.  N.  Y.,  and 
another  from  the  Veteran  Corps,  the  battalion  under  the  com- 
mand of  Major  Stiles,  his  remains  were  taken  to  their  last  rest- 
ing place. 

The  scene  was  solemn  and  imposing.  As  the  cortege  passed 
along  the  crowded  streets,  the  notes  of  the  shrill  fife  and  the 
muffled  rolling  drum,  sadly  and  solemnly  announced  to  the  casual 
observer  that  another  brave  spirit  had  been  yielded  up  upon  the 
altar  of  his  country. 

The  coffin  was  enshrouded  with  the  flag  he  so  much  loved,  and 
for  which  he  perished.  The  pall  bearers  were  officers  of  rank  in 
the  Veteran  Corps  and  the  National  Guard. 

Besides  the  military,  the  funeral  was  largely  attended  by  per- 
sonal friends;  and  the  members  of  the  Printers' Union,  wno  knew 
him  well,  united  in  paying  the  last  tribute  to  the  memory  of  a 
beloved  companion  and  true  friend. 

brevet  (in  memoriam)  of  lieutenant  colonel. 

State  of  New  York,  Executive  Chamber,  ) 
Albany,   October  24,  1865.  ) 

Dear  Sir — I  am  directed  by  his  Excellency,  Gov.  Fenton,  to 
forward  to  you  a  brevet  commission — In  Memorzam — for  your 
departed  son,  George  S.  Dawson,  as  Brevet  Lieutenant  Colonel 
New  York  State  Volunteers,  for  gallant  and  meritorious  conduct 
before  Petersburg,  Va. 

The  Governor  has  learned  of  the  good  conduct  of  your  son, 
and  takes  pleasure  in  thus  recognizing  the  valuable  services  he 
rendered  the  country  in  the  severe  trial  to  which  it  was  exposed. 
Very  respectfully, 

M.  J.  FARRELL,  Col.  &  A.  D.  C. 

George  Dawson,  Esq.,  Albany,  N.  Y. 


336  MAJ.    EDWARD    A.    SPRINGSTEED. 


xvm. 

MAJOR  EDWARD  A.  SPRINGSTEED. 

Edward  A.  Springsteed,  son  of  D.  Springsteed,  M.  D.,  was 
born  in  the  city  of  Albany  on  the  31st  day  of  January,  1840. 
He  was  commissioned  as  First  Lieutenant  in  the  Forty-third 
Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  on  the  17th  day  of  August, 
1861,  under  command  of  Col.  Francis  E.  Vinton.  He  was  in 
the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  First  Brigade,  First  Division,  Gen. 
W.  S.  Smith,  Sixth  Army  Corps,  under  Gen.  Franklin.  He 
participated  in  several  skirmishes,  and  in  the  battle  of  Lee's 
Mills  and  Williamsburg;  and  in  the  seven  days'  fight,  at  Golden 
Farm,  Savage's  Station,  White  Oak  Swamp  and  Malvern  Hill. 

When  the  troops  arrived  at  Harrison's  Landing,  it  was  found 
that  his  regiment  had  been  reduced  to  less  than  half  its  number. 
He,  with  other  officers  of  the  regiment,  were  mustered  out  as 
supernumerary,  and  he  received  an  honorable  discharge. 

Soon  after  his  arrival  home,  he  volunteered  his  services  asrain, 
and  was  commissioned  Captain  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Thir- 
teenth (Albany  county)  Regiment,  under  the  command  of  Col. 
Lewis  O.  Morris.  The  regiment  was  mustered  into  the  service 
of  the  United  States  Aug.  19th,  1862.  Col.  Morris,  who  had  so 
soon  noticed  Capt.  Springsteed's  military  qualifications,  recom- 
mended him  and  he  was  promoted  to  the  position  of  Major. 

The  regiment  left  for  the  seat  of  war  on  the  19th,  and  arrived 
at  Washington,  District  of  Columbia,  on  the  23d  of  August,  and 
wTas  ordered  to  garrison  the  forts  in  the  vicinity.  Major  Spring- 
steed was  assigned  to  the  command  at  Fort  Kearney.  On  Dec. 
12th,  1862,  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  was,  by  an  order 
of  the  Secretary  of  War,  changed  from  infantry  to  heavy  artil- 
lery.    Major  Springsteed  was  then  placed  in  command  at  Fort 


MA  J.    EDWARD    A.    SPRINGSTEED.  337 

De  Russy,  which  command  he  held  for  several  months,  when  he 
was  again  returned  to  Fort  Kearney  and  appointed  Brigade 
Inspector.  This  position  he  held  until  the  departure  of  the 
regiment  for  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  May  16th,  18G4.  He 
was  then  placed  in  command  of  the  Second  Battalion  of  the 
regiment.  This  command  he  held  in  the  battles  of  Lauren's 
Hill,  Spottsylvania,  North  Anna,  Coal  Harbor,  Milford  Station, 
and  until  the  charge  of  the  First  Division,  Second  Army  Corps, 
under  Major  General  W.  S.  Hancock,  on  the  defences  of  Peters- 
burg, made  June  16th,  1861.  At  that  time,  he  was  wounded 
and  only  escaped  capture  by  his  courage  and  coolness. 

Major  Springsteed  gives  an  account  of  the  battle  and  of  his 
wound,  in  the  following  interesting  letter  to  his  father: 

Near  Petersburg,  Va.,  June  17,   1864. 

Dear  Father — I  suppose  that  before  you  get  this  letter,  you  will 
have  heard  that  I  am  wounded,  and  of  course  you  will  be  very 
anxious  to  know  how  badly.  I  got  a  very  painful,  although  slight 
wound  in  the  small  of  the  back.  The  bullet  came  from  the  right 
side  of  me,  and  struck  my  belt,  cutting  my  pistol  oft*  and  going 
into  the  flesh  slightly.  The  ring  on  my  belt  almost  stopped  the 
ball,  or  else  it  would  have  struck  the  spine,  in  which  case  I 
should  probably  not  have  been  writing  this  letter  now.  I  am  at 
the  hospital  and  I  think  I  shall  be  all  right  again  in  a  few  days  ; 
in  a  week  at  the  farthest.  About  all  I  require  at  present,  is  rest 
and  quiet.  I  was  with  my  battalion  for  about  an  hour  after  I 
was  struck. 

I  suppose  you  would  like  to  know  something  of  our  move- 
ments for  the  last  few  days.  We  left  Gaines'  Hill  on  the  night 
of  the  same  da}'  on  which  I  wrote  you  last,  and  after  marching 
all  night,  crossed  the  Chickahominy  the  next  morning,  and  about 
six  o'clock  at  night  reached  the  James  River  at  a  point  below 
Harrison's  Landing.  We  laid  there  all  the  next  day,  and  crossed 
the  river  at  night.  At  one  o'clock  the  next  day,  we  marched 
again,  and  reached  here  on  the  next  morning,  that  is,  yesterday. 
We  formed  into  line  and  advanced  towards  the  enemy's  works, 
under  the  fire  of  two  batteries.     No  harm  was  done,  however. 

22 


MAJ.    EDWARD    L    BPRIM08TEED. 

We    took    up    :i    position  about     one  ihou.-and   five  1 1 1 1 1 1  <  I  l't  •  <  1    yards 

from  the  works,  and  remained  there  until  six  o'clock,  when  we 
were  ordered  to  advance  and  take  t!i«'  enemy's  works.  We 
advanced  under  a  terrible  fire  from  the  batteries.  When  we  got 
near  the  works,  pari  of  the  I  i 1 1< ■  gave  way,  and  our  regiment  and 
one  or  two  others,  were  left  alone.  We  advanced  to  within  fifty 
yards  of  the  work,  when  we  were  obliged  t<>  stop.  We  halted 
in  ;i  ditch  which  sheltered  us  from  the  enemy's  fire.  Soon  after 
we  got  into  the  ditch,  I  was  standing  up  Looking  at  the  enemy's 
works,  when  I  was  struck.  J  supposed  at  first  thai  it  was  from  one 
of  our  own  men  in  t  he  rear  t  rying  to  fire,  over  us,  bul  I  soon  found 
out  that  the  enemy  had  got  around  our  right  flank,  and  were 
firing  at  us  from  the  rear.  The  enemy  ordered  us  to  surrender, 
lint  we  held  out  for  nearly  an  hour;  when  seeing  that  it  was 
impossible  to  get  away,  I  did  not  see  anything  else  to  do.  I  was 
the  senior  officer  then,  but  did  not  want  to  give  up.  The  enemy 
again  ordered  us  to  surrender,  and  told  the  men  to  throw  down 
their  arms  and  come  in  and  they  would  not  tire  on  them.  I 
ordered  the  men  to  stay  where  they  were,  but  some  of  them 
threw  down  their  arms  and  went  in,  and  the  resl  soon  followed. 
J  stayed  there  until  nearly  all  the  men  were  gone;  when  1  thought 
it  better  to  risk  the  enemy's  bullets  than  a  prison.  So  J  made  a 
dash  through  a  space  which  the  rebel  line  did  not  cover,  and 
succeeded  in  getting  away  under  a  heavy  fire.  I  am  very  thank- 
ful that  I  did  get  away,  and  that  I  am  wounded  no  more.  Col. 
Beaver,  the  brigade  commander,  was  wounded,  and  the  next 
commander  killed.  Col.  Hastings  is  now  in  command  of  what 
there  is  left  of  the  brigade.  One  hundred  and  fifty  men  and 
about  ten  officers,  are  all  of  the  regiment  that  can  lie  gol  together 
this  morning.  Maj.  Murphy  is  in  command.  .Major  Pruym  is 
missing,  and  I  think  is  either  killed  or  wounded.  It  was  a  terrible 
dav  for  our  regiment.  We  lost  very  heavily  in  crossing  the 
field,  but  the  men  behaved  splendidly.  1  have  no  doubt  but  that 
we  should  have  taken  the  works  if  it  had  not  been  for  stopping 
where  we  did,  in  consequence  of  some  of  the  lines  giving  away. 

I  hope  you  will  get  this  letter  soon,  so  as  to  relieve  your  mind 
in  regard  to  my  wound.     Your  affectionate  son,      EDWARD. 


MAJ.    EDWARD    A.    SPRINGSTEED.  339 

He,  with  others,  was  taken  to  the  army  hospital  at  Washing- 
ton. Not  having  been  home  for  a  long  time,  he  obtained  a  fur- 
lough for  thirty  days.  A  few  days  after  his  arrival  home,  he 
learned  that  Lieutant  Colonel  Hastings  had  resigned.  Although 
he  had  not  recovered  from  his  wound,  he  took  leave  of  his  friends 
to  join  his  regiment,  two  days  before  his  furlough  expired. 
When  he  arrived  at  Washington,  the  National  Capital  was 
threatened  by  the  rebels,  and  he  was  detained  by  Gen.  Augur, 
and  placed  in  command  of  a  brigade  to  defend  the  city.  As  soon 
as  the  danger  had  passed,  he  asked  to  be  relieved  of  his  brigade 
command  that  he  might  return  to  his  regiment.  His  request  was 
granted,  not,  however,  until  he  was  made  the  recipient  of  a  com- 
plimentary order,  for  the  manner  in  which  he  had  conducted  his 
command. 

After  having  left  Washington,  Major  Springsteed  wrote  home 
the  following  letter: 

Camp  near  Spottsylvania,  May  20,  1864. 

We  left  Washington  Sunday,  and  arrived  at  Belle  Plain  the 
same  day.  The  next  morning  I  started  with  a  part  of  the  regi- 
ment for  the  army:  arrived  the  next  day.  The  rest  of  the  regi- 
ment came  up  that  evening.  The  next  morning  we  expected  a 
battle,  but  it  ended  in  a  skirmish,  in  which  we  took  no  prisoners. 
A  few  shells  fell  near  us,  doing  no  damage. 

We  are  in  the  Second  Corps  (Hancock's),  and  Tyler's  Divi- 
sion.    Col.  Morris  commanded  the  brigade. 

The  regiment  is  divided  into  two  battalions,  of  which  I  com- 
mand one,  and  Lieut.  Col.  Hastings  the  other. 

We  were  ordered  out  this  afternoon,  expecting  to  march  about 
dark  for  some  point  at  a  considerable  distance,  but  a  little  after 
four  o'clock  we  were  double-quicked  to  the  right  of  the  turnpike, 
where  the  enemy  had  attacked  our  line.  We  advanced  through 
a  piece 'of  thick  woods,  and  soon  met  the  enemy.  They  made  a 
hasty  retreat  before  our  advance,  and  we  drove  them  nearly 
half  a  mile.  Then  they  turned  on  us,  and  we  had  a  sharp  tight, 
in  which  I  lost  Capt.  Morris  and  McCulloch  killed,  and  Capt. 
Bell  wounded  in  the  leg,  which  has  since  been  amputated.     I 


340  M  \i.    l.i>\\  \i:i>    \.    BPRIN08TEED. 

also  lost  a  number  of  men.  In  Col.  Hastings  battalion,  Lieut. 
Ki:\\k  was  wounded  in  the  bead.  The  loss  of  men  and  officers 
in  my  battalion  was  the  greatest  Total  toss,  four  officers  and 
forty-three  men  killed  and  wounded.  As  soon  as  this  brush  was 
over,  we  fell  bach  a  quarter  of  a  mile,  to  the  eresl  of  another 
hill,  and  formed  line  again,  our  brigade  having  the  right,  and 
Col.  Tan.vat's  the  let'i  of  our  division  line.  Mv  battalion  was  in 
a  very  strong  position. 

We  had  scarcely  got  in  position  before  Col.  Tannat'n  brigade 
was  attacked,  and  had  a  severe  fight  at  verv  close  ransre. 
Although  my  left  joined  his  right,  the  rebels  did  not  attack  as, 
except  to  drive  in  our  skirmishers.  We  were  relieved  on  this 
line  about  hall' past  ten.  and  went  farther  to  the  right,  remaining 
until  daylight.  The  First  Maine  lost  fourteen  officers,  and  four 
hundred  and  sixty-one  men. 

Maj.  Spbingsteed,  while  in  command  of  his  regiment,  bravely 
and  nobly  leading  his  men  at  the  battle  of  Ream's  Station,  on  the 
25th  of  August,  1K64,  received  a  wound  from  which  he  died  a 
tew  minutes  after.  lie  had  been  promoted  first  to  Lieutenant, 
and  a  few  days  after  to  Colonel,  but  neither  of  these  commissions 
ever  reached  him.  He  therefore  never  knew  that  his  services 
had  been  thus  rewarded. 

The  following  letters  relate  to  these  commissions: 

Head  Quarters  7th  X.  Y.  V.  Artillery,  Camp  ) 
near  Petersburg,  Va.,  Aug.  1st,  1864.      \ 
To  Ms  Excellency  Horatio  Seymour, 

Governor  of  the  State  of  New  York: 
Sir — The  Colonelcy  and  Lieutenant  Colonelcy  of  this  regiment 
have  become  vacant.  I  have  the  honor  to  apply  to  you  for  the 
position  of  Colonel.  Being  the  senior  officer  of  the  regiment,  I 
naturally  feel  very  desirous  for  the  promotion.  Believing  that 
the  appointment  would  give  general  satisfaction  to  the  officers 
and  men  of  the  regiment,  I  respectfully  urge  that  my  request 
be  granted.       Your  ob't  serv't.  E.  A.  SPKLNGSTEK1), 

Major  1th  N.  Y.  V.  Art.,  Comdg. 


MAJ.    EDWARD    A.    SPRINGSTEED.  341 

If  the  Colonel  is  taken  from  the  regiment,  I  think  Major 
Springsteed  should  be  the  selection,  being  the  senior  since  the 
discharge  of  Colonel  Hastings,  and  the  recommendations  by  Col. 
Beaver  and  Gen.  Miles,  his  brigade  and  division  commanders, 
being  such  as  are  entitled  to  great  weight. 
Respectfully, 

W.  S.  HANCOCK, 
August  1st,  1864.  Maj.  Gen.  Comdg.  Second  Corps. 

Adjutant  General's  Office,  ) 
Albany,  May  10th,  1866.    ] 
I  do  hereby  certify  that  the  preceding  is  a  true  copy  of  the 
original  on  file  in  this  office. 

J.  B.  STONEHOUSE,  A.  A.  General 

Hospital  First  DrvrsiON  Second  Corps,  ? 
1st  August,  1864.  ] 

Major  Sprl\gsteed  having  been  under  my  command  for  some 
time,  and  particularly  at  the  first  assault  upon  Petersburg,  I  take 
pleasure  in  testifying  to  his  gallantry,  coolness  and  capacity  as  a 
commander. 

He  was  wounded  at  Petersburg.  I  believe  his  appointment 
will  be  a  benefit  to  the  service  and  to  his  regiment. 

JAMES  A.  BEAVER,  Col.  UUh  P.  V. 

Head  Quarters  First  Division,  \ 
August  1st,  1864.  \ 

Respectfully  forwarded.  I  endorse  the  recommendation  of 
Colonel  Beaver. 

NELSON  A.  MILES,  Brig.  Gen.  Comdg. 

Head  Quarters  Dept.  of  Washington,  2 2d  Army 
Corps,  Washington,  D.  C,  Aug.  Uh,  1864. 
This  is  to  certify  that  I  have  known  Major  E.  A.  Springsteed 
of  the  Seventh  New  York  Artillery,  about  eighteen  months, 
during  which  time  he  was  under  my  command  in  the  defences 
of  Washington.  He  proved  himself  a  good  officer,  one  of  the 
very  best  in  the  command.     Always  faithful  in  the  performance 


342  M.u.    EDWARD   A.    SPRINOSTEED. 

of  his  duty,  sober,  industrious  and  always  attentive.  I  do  not 
hesitate  to  recommend  him  for  promotion  to  the  Colonelcy  of 
liis  regiment. 

J.  A.  IIASKIXS,  Lt.  Col, 
A.  D.  C,  Chief  of  Artillery,  late  Comdg.  Div. 

Adjutant  General's  Office,  1 

Albany,  May  10//,,  L866.    \ 
I  do  hereby  certify  that  the  preceding  is  a  true  copy  of  the 
original  on  tile  in  this  office. 

J.  B.  STONEHUSE,  A.  A.  General. 


MAJ.    JAMES    H.    BOGART.  343 


XIX. 

MAJOR  JAMES  HENRY  BOGART. 

James  Henry  Bogart  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany  on  the 
24th  day  of  March,  1839.  He  was  the  son  of  John  Henry 
Bogart,  who  now  resides  in  the  city  of  New  York.  His  ances- 
tors were  prominent  citizens  of  Albany  for  more  than  two  cen- 
turies, and  during  this  long  period  they  had  been  identified  with 
the  social  circles  and  general  interests  of  the  city.  In  the  peril- 
ous days  of  the  American  Revolution,  they  discharged  their  duty 
to  their  country  with  patriotic  ardor  and  with  signal  success. 

James  inherited  the  virtues  of  his  ancestors,  and  commenced 
life  with  a  high  standard  of  moral  integrity,  and  of  intellectual 
attainment  before  him.  He  was  a  dutiful  son,  a  diligent  scholar, 
and  a  faithful  friend.  He  was  educated  at  the  Albany  Academy, 
an  institution  that  can  boast  of  many  men  of  high  worth  and 
eminent  distinction  among  its  graduates.  On  entering  upon  man- 
hood, he  engaged  in  the  business  of  engineering  in  company  with 
his  brother,  now  a  valuable  officer  in  the  service  of  the  United 
States  Government,  at  Fortress  Monroe.  He  devoted  himself 
with  energy  to  his  business,  and  accepted  with  cheerfulness  the 
cares  and  toils  of  life. 

As  years  advanced,  his  high  integrity  and  appreciated  charac- 
ter called  him  to  a  trust  more  responsible,  and  he  was  placed  in 
charge  of  one  of  the  desks  at  the  Assorting  House;  at  that  time 
an  office  in  Albany  involving  each  day  the  management  of  vast 
sums  of  money. 

In  his  leisure  hours  he  sought  recreation  in  drilling  with  a 
company  of  young  associates,  little  dreaming  then  of  the  approach- 
ing stern  realities  of  war.     Just  at  that  time  the  discipline  and 


•">  I  I  MAS.   JAMES    II.    BOG  \KT. 

achievements  of  the  Zouaves  excited  great  enthusiasm  among 
the  young  men  of  Albany,  aud  a  company  was  organized.  Of 
thai  joyous  band  who  sought  ;ii  first  only  manly  exercise,  but 
who  aobly  responded  to  their  country's  call,  the  sepulchre  of 
battle  has  received  a  tearful  proportion. 

Mr.  Booart,  besides  being  a  youth  of  great  promise  and  anient 
patriotism,  was  a  In  I  lower  of  the  Saviour  of  the  world.  Attached 
to  the  services  of  the  Episcopal  church,  he  became  a  member  as 
well  as  an  attendant,  and  throughout  life  retained  his  fellowship 
with  that  church.  Those  who  knew  him  intimately,  reflect  now 
with  great  satisfaction  upon  the  fact,  that  the  even  tenor  of  his 
life  tlowed  on  with  his  Christian  principles,  and  that  the  church 
recognized  him  as  one  of  those  who  gave  a  living  testimony  to 
the  truth  as  it  is  in  Jesus. 

But  when  the  cry  of  war  was  heard,  the  heart  of  Mr.  Bog  art 
responded  to  the  call.  He  believed  in  the  life  of  a  soldier,  and 
as  he  had  shared  in  the  pageant,  he  accepted  the  reality. 

So  highly  were  his  character  and  qualifications  appreciated, 
that  he  was  at  once  commissioned  as  Adjutant  in  Col.  Vinton's 
Regiment.  Several  of  our  prominent  citizens  presented  him 
with  a  beautiful  sword  and  other  tokens  of  their  warm,  personal 
friendship.  The  following  correspondence  passed  between  these 
friends  and  Major  BoGART  : 

To  Major  James  II.  Bogart  : 

In  this  time  of  our  country's  sorest  need,  we  feel  an  especial 
pride  and  joy  in  those  of  our  own  citizens,  who  have  been  swift 
to  fly  to  her  defence  and  to  lay  their  noblest  offerings  upon  her 
altar.  We  cannot  forget  those  who,  having  cheerfully  borne  the 
exposure  of  the  camp  and  the  perils  of  the  battle-field,  are  ready 
still,  with  unfaltering  courage,  to  go  where  other  trials  and  other 
sacrifice  await  them. 

And  in  presenting  to  3*011  this  sword,  and  other  tokens  of  our 
personal  friendship,  as  well  as  appreciation  of  past  services,  we 
would  express  our  earnest  hope  that,  under  the  guidance  of  the 
God  of  Battles,  the  future  may  be  still  more  glorious  than  the 


MAJ.    JAMES    H.    BOGART.  345 

past;  and  that  whether  by  an  active  life  or  in  an  honorable  death, 
the  name  of  Jas.  H.  Bogart  may  be  like  that  of  the  heroes  of 
old,  "  without  fear  and  without  reproach." 

GIDEON  HAWLEY, 

J.  H.  TEN  EYCK, 

PETER  GANSEVOORT, 

MARIA  PUMPELLY, 

C.  M.  SANDERS, 

MATILDA  F.  VAN  RENSSELAER, 

SARAH  LANSING, 

A.  CRAWFORD, 

F.  TUCKER. 
Albany,  October  8,  1862. 

Hon.  Gideon  Hawley  and  others  : 

Hon.  and  Respected  Sir — Accept  my  grateful  acknowledg- 
ments for  the  honor  bestowed  in  presenting  me  with  those  beau- 
tiful emblems  of  your  esteem  and  confidence,  and  may  they  ever 
be  consecrated  to  the  cause  of  Freedom,  Justice,  and  Humanity. 
With  earnest  devotion,  may  this  glittering  weapon  be  wielded 
in  defence  of  our  glorious  Union,  and  may  the  time  soon  arrive 
when  the  nation  shall  know  war  no  more. 

Through  you,  permit  me  to  return  thanks  to  other  kind  friends 
for  this  high  personal  favor. 

With  sentiments  of  deep  respect, 

Sincerely  yours, 

JAMES  H.  BOGART, 
Major  3d  Metropolitan  Guard,  lti'Id  JST.  Y.  V. 
New  York,  October  11,  1862. 

After  having  faithfully  served  his  country  in  connection  with 
this  regiment,  and  passed  through  the  hardships  of  the  Virginia 
campaign,  he  resigned  his  position  as  Adjutant.  Soon,  however, 
he  was  again  in  the  service  as  Major  in  Col.  Benedict's  regiment, 
a  body  of  men  whose  valor  and  achievements  reflected  great 
honor  upon  the  sons  of  Albany. 

The  regiment  was  ordered  to  Louisiana,  a  State  that  had  been 


;;n;  maj.  james  h.  bogart. 

singularly  fatal  to  his  immediate  kindred,  as  one  relative  after 
another  had  gone  there,  and  me1  the  last  summons. 

In  the  fierce  siege  of  Port  Hudson,  Mr.  Bogabt  was  one  of 
those  on  whom  fell  the  heat  of  that  terrible  series  of  battles. 

The  enemy,  in  their  powerful  entrenchments,  sustained  by  the 
hope  that  Vicksburg  Could  not  be  conquered,  made  this  siege  a 
work  of  destruction.  Their  tire  swept  the  plain,  and  the  record 
of  each  day's  progress  was  written  in  the  sad  sacrifice  of  human 
life. 

On  Sunday,  the  14th  of  June,  1863,  a  day  when  at  least  pious 
and  God-fearing  soldiers  are  most  reluctant  to  light,  except  in 
self-defence,  Maj.  Bogart  was  ordered  to  advance  against  the 
enemy.  He  marched  across  the  plain,  where  showers  of  shot 
were  falling,  and  was  struck  by  a  shell,  which  tore  away  his  sword 
hilt,  and  carried  it  through  his  left  hip.  He  felt  that  the  assault 
was  well  nigh  desperate,  and  all  his  feelings  revolted  against  a 
Sabbath  day  attack  upon  that  stronghold.  But  obedience  and 
courage  are  the  duties  of  a  soldier,  and  in  no  breast  did  they 
burn  with  a  purer  flame  than  in  that  which  was  now  heaving  with 
its  last  breath.  Far  from  a  Christian  home,  and  dear  relatives 
and  friends,  at  eleven  o'clock  on  that  Sabbath,  dies  Maj.  James 
Bogart,  of  Albany,  in  the  twenty-fourth  year  of  his  age. 

When  sixteen  years  of  age,  he  united  with  the  church  of 
Christ,  and  ever  lived  faithful  to  his  Christian  vows.  As  a  boy, 
James  was  pure  minded,  truthful,  affectionate  and  obedient.  He 
loved  his  home,  loved  his  parents  and  devoted  relatives.  But 
he  also  loved  his  country;  and  at  the  first  tidings  of  rebellion, 
the  spirit  of  patriotism  awoke  in  his  breast,  and  he  consecrated 
himself  to  the  protection  and  welfare  of  his  country.  His  remains 
lie  in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery,  by  the  side  of  other  heroes, 
waiting  the  last  trumpet's  peal,  when  to  all  believers  in  Jesus, 
this  corruptible  will  put  on  incorruption,  and  this  mortal  be 
clothed  wTith  immortality. 

The  following  account  of  his  funeral  appeared  in  the  "Albany 
Journal,"  under  date  of  March  22d,  1864. 

"The  funeral  of  Major  James  H.  Bogart,  of  the  One  Hundred 
and  Sixty-second  Regiment,  took  place  from  St.  Peter's  Church 


MAJ.    JAMES    H.    BOGART.  347 

this  afternoon.  The  services  at  the  church  were  conducted  by 
the  Rectors,  Rev.  Messrs.  Wilson  and  Tatlock. 

"The  funeral  escort  consisted  of  a  detachment  of  volunteers 
from  the  Barracks,  under  command  of  Major  Van  Slyck,  pre- 
ceded by  Schreiber's  band. 

"The  bearers  were  all  officers  in  the  service,  Messrs,  Watson, 
Raymond,  Green,  Gross,  Lennox,  Russell,  Thomas  and 
Gregory. 

"The  cortege  passed  down  State  street  to  Broadway,  about 
four  o'clock,  on  its  way  to  the  cemetery." 

The  following  notices  of  the  deceased  appeared  in  the  papers: 

"His  friends  have  till  this  morning  rather  hoped  than  dared 
to  believe  that  there  might,  in  the  confused  rumors  of  war,  be 
some  doubt  of  his  death.  But  the  confirmation,  as  the  first 
tidings,  comes  from  a  source  too  sure  and  careful  for  error. 
There  is  no  eulogy  born  of  the  grave,  even  of  a  battle  grave,  to 
be  uttered  of  this  young  soldier,  which  would  not  have  been 
spoken  of  him  while  in  the  flush  of  life.  It  is  not  through  the 
curtain  of  the  shroud  that  the  truth  of  virtue  is  clearest  seen. 
His  life  was  that  of  a  pure  and  true  hearted  man.  When  the 
first  breath  of  war  reached  us,  his  heart  gave  its  impulses  to  his 
country,  and  believing  in  the  right  and  chivalry  of  the  struggle, 
he  was  one  of  those  who  went  to  arms  with  a  thought  that  under- 
stood the  hour  and  had  the  heart  to  meet  it.  His  kindred  saw 
in  his  nature  that  which  was  true,  earnest,  sanguine.  They  gave 
him  up  to  his  country's  service  with  the  consciousness  that  the 
camp  and  the  battle  field  work  their  dread  results  most  deeply, 
into  genial  and  generous  hearts  as  his  was. 

"He  won  our  love  by  that  which,  in  a  young  heart,  always 
attaches  men  for  its  rarity — the  devotion  to  home,  the  attachment 
to  parents,  the  determination  for  independence,  and  that  which 
rises  from  the  memories  of  the  grave,  like  the  Angel  of  the 
Resurrection — the  clothing  of  a  young  heart  in  the  bosses  and 
with  the  promises  of  the  Gospel. 

"Grief  has  but  a  limited  vocabulary.  The  words  are  few  and 
broken  in  which  the  heart  tells  its  lamentation.  Solitude  and 
sorrow  blend  their  shadows.     He  shall  have  the  never-forgotten 


348  ft)  U.    JAMES    II.    BOGABT4 

memory  of  an  unfeigned  love,  and  thai  will  not  obtrude  itself : 
Imt  he  has  in  this  city,  amidst  his  associates,  id  tin'  assemblage 
of  the  young,  in  the  association  of  his  church,  those  who  know 
that  the  holocaust  which  these  days  arc  offering,  includes  no 
worthier  name  than  of  him  who  thus  died  in  his  duty. 

Sentinel." 

"Killed  in  the  attack  upon  Port  Hudson,  June  14,  JAMES  EL 
Bogart,  of  Albany,  Major  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty-second 
Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers,  in  the  twenty-fourth  year 
of  his  age. 

"  The  spirit  of  a  gallant  soldier,  and,  nobler  name,  of  a  Chris- 
tian man,  passed  away  when  this  young  officer  fell.  Death  came 
to  him  in  an  assault  which  he  felt  to  be  well  nigh  desperate; 
another  offering  to  the  demon  of  war  made  on  the  day  sacred  to 
the  Prince  of  Peace.  Has  it  over  occurred  to  those  responsible 
for  this  bloody  fight  that  the  time  chosen  for  it  might  have  some- 
thing to  do  with  its  ill-success?  From  the  age  of  sixteen  Major 
Bogart  was  a  communicant  of  the  Church,  and  was  faithful  to 
his  Christian  vows.  There  are  consolations,  thus,  for  those  who 
mourn  his  departure.  They  can,  with  good  reason,  believe  that 
the  natural  body  sown  in  his  far-off  lonely  grave,  will  be  raised  a 
spiritual  body,  in  the  awakening  of  the  dead  in  Christ." 


MAJ.    WILLIAM    WALLACE.  349 


XX. 

MAJOR  WILLIAM  WALLACE. 

Major  Wallace  was  the  son  of  Christopher  Wallace  and 
Catharine  Dinnen,  and  born  in  the  city  of  Albany  January  8th, 
1835.  His  parents  were  natives  of  Ireland,  and  have  been 
respected  citizens  of  Albany  for  the  last  forty  years.  The  sub- 
ject of  this  sketch  received  his  education  in  a  district  school  in 
this  city,  where  he  made  great  proficiency  in  his  studies.  He 
was  a  bright,  active,  mannerly  boy,  obedient  and  respectful  to 
parents  and  teachers,  and  grew  up  to  manhood  having  the  same 
traits  prominent  in  his  character.  At  an  early  age  he  entered 
the  job  printing  office  of  Messrs.  Weed,  Parsons  &  Co.,  in  this 
city,  where  he  served  successively  as  apprentice,  journeyman  and 
foreman  of  that  extensive  establishment;  and  with  the  exception 
of  a  few  months,  continued  his  connection  with  that  firm  up  to 
the  day  he  resigned,  for  the  purpose  of  raising  a  company  of  vol- 
unteers for  the  Army  of  the  Union.  In  doing  this,  he  was 
actuated  wholly  by  patriotism,  and  a  sense  of  the  duty  that  he 
owed  his  country,  in  preserving  her  institutions. 

Perhaps  the  only  act  of  disobedience  he  committed  towards 
his  parents  in  his  whole  life,  was  in  giving  up  his  situation,  and 
leaving  his  wife  and  only  child,  to  assume  the  hardships  and  risk 
of  a  military  life  in  a  time  of  war,  which,  as  they  apprehended, 
lost  to  them  a  son,  to  his  wife,  a  loving,  kind,  dutiful  husband, 
and  left  his  only  child  (a  promising  boy),  an  orphan. 

He  commenced  and  was  not  long  in  raising  a  company  of  volun- 
teers in  Albany;  and,  being  very  popular  among  firemen,  prin- 
ters, and  indeed  every  class  of  young  men  in  the  city,  he  was 
not  long  in  raising  the  number  required  to  entitle  him  to  the 
commission  of  Captain,  which  he  obtained  in  September,  1862. 


350  MAJ.    WILLIAM    WALLACE. 

Eis  company  was  known  as  Company  F,  and,  at  the  time  of  bis 
Leaving  Albany  for  the  seal  of  war,  consisted  of  eighty-four  men, 
only  five  or  six  of  whom  wcif  Itt'i  ii»  return  to  Albany  and  relate 
their  experience  of  the  war.  Four  other  Albanians,  namely, 
Visscher,  Newman,  Mitchell  and  Bubhans  started  at  the  lime 
he  did  to  raise  cadi  a  company  of  volunteers,  but  Wallace  raised 
his  in  the  quickest  time,  and  by  that  means  became  the  senior  of 
those  captains  in  the  regiment. 

After  joining  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  his  firsl  engagement 
with  the  enemy  was  at  Fredericksburg,  in  December,  L862,  and 
the  second  at  the  same  place  in  May,  1863.  Here  he  was  taken 
prisoner,  and  marched  to  Richmond,  where  he  was  confined  a 
prisoner  of  war,  in  Libby  prison,  for  more  than  six  weeks,  ami 
until  an  exchange  of  prisoners  was  effected  by  the  commanders 
of  the  two  armies.  On  the  march  to  Richmond,  and  while  con- 
fined in  the  Libby  prison,  he  suffered  great  hardship  ami  priva- 
tion. After  rejoining  his  regiment,  he  soon  after  engaged  in  the 
battle  of  Gettysburg,  July,  18(53.  Shortly  after  this,  lie  was 
ordered  to  Elmira,  N.  Y.,  upon  recruiting  service,  in  which  he 
proved  quite  successful.  After  serving  at  Elmira  for  several 
months,  he  was  ordered  to  join  his  regiment,  which  he  did  at 
Brandy  Station,  Va.,  where  he  remained  during  the  winter,  and 
until  the  opening  of  the  spring  campaign,  with  Gen.  Grant  in 
command  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac. 

Early  in  the  month  of  April,  1864,  he  received  the  commission 
of  Major  from  Gov.  Setmode,  to  take  rank  from  the  1st  February 
before. 

It  will  be  recollected  that  on  the  memorable  4th  May,  1864, 
the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  under  Gen.  Grant,  crossed  the  Rapi- 
dan.  As  soon  as  it  was  fairly  across  the  river,  and  before  Gen. 
Grant  had  time  to  put  his  army  in  fighting  position,  he  was 
opposed  by  Gen.  Lee,  and  a  heavy  column  under  Longstreet. 
A  desperate  and  bloody  tight  was  the  consequence,  thousands  of 
lives  being  lost,  and  thousands  of  prisoners  taken  on  both  sides. 

On  the  night  between  the  5th  and  6th  of  May.  Maj.  Wallace 
was  in  charge  of  a  line  of  pickets,  extending  between  the  two 


MAJ.    WILLIAM   WALLACE.  351 

armies,  and  by  some  mistake  or  blunder,  a  New  Jersey  regiment, 
supposing  them  the  enemy,  opened  a  heavy  lire  upon  the  line. 

Maj.  W.,  in  his  endeavors  to  correct  the  fatal  mistake  (fatal  to 
others),  and  save  himself  and  his  command  from  total  destruc- 
tion, had  a  most  providential  and  narrow  escape.  Several  of  his 
men  were  shot  down  by  their  friends,  and  the  full  extent  of  loss 
by  this  blunder  has  never  been  ascertained. 

On  the  day  following,  the  battle  of  the  "  Wilderness  "  raged 
in  its  full  fury,  and  thousands  of  the  Union  army  lay  dead  and 
dying  on  the  ensanguined  field.  On  the  afternoon  of  6th  May, 
while  in  front  of  his  command,  and  leading  them  on  to  death  or 
glory,  poor  Major  W.  met  his  fate.  He  was  killed  by  a  gun  shot 
wound  in  the  head,  and  is  not  known  to  have  uttered  a  word 
afterwards.  The  senior  field  officers  of  the  regiment,  Col.  Wil- 
son* and  Lieut.  Col.  Fryer,  also  Albanians,  had  previously  been 
carried  from  the  field  mortally  wounded.  The  Forty-third  Regi- 
ment was  distinguished  for  the  gallantry  of  its  officers  and  men, 
and  had  been  frequently  selected  for  posts  of  extra  hazard  and 
danger,  by  which  means  it  became  decimated,  whilst  other  regi- 
ments escaped  the  peril.  Not  long  previous  to  Colonel  Wilson 
being  carried  from  the  field,  he,  Lieut.  Col.  Fryer  and  Major 
Wallace  were  noticed  lunching  together  under  the  shadow  of 
a  tree.  This  was  the  last  repast  either  of  the  brave  men  ever 
partook  of,  in  this  world. 

Major  W.,  as  has  already  been  said,  was,  from  his  childhood, 
moral  and  sedate.  Reticent  in  manner,  he  was,  nevertheless, 
witty,  genial  and  agreeable  in  company.  He  had  read  a  great 
deal,  and  was  well  informed  on  most  ordinary  subjects.  His 
taste  for  reading,  combined  with  his  occupation  of  printer,  gave 
him  facilities  for  improvement  not  possessed  by  other  young 
mechanics.  He  was  brought  up  in  the  Catholic  religion,  and 
was  a  zealous,  sincere  Catholic  Christian  throughout  his  whole 
life;  giving  proof  of  the  sincerity  of  his  faith,  by  a  strict 
observance  of  the  doctrine  and  discipline  of  that  church,  down 
to  the  day  of  his  death.  The  Catholic  Chaplain  of  General 
Meagher's  Brigade  frequently  was  the  guest  of  Major  W.  in 
camp.     Owing  to  the  location,  and  the  circumstances  attendant 


352  h  \i.  \\  ii. 1. 1 am  \\  m.i.  \(  i.. 

upon  the  great  battle  of  the  "  W"il<I<-i-ii«-— — "'  (the  rebels  retaining 
for  a  long  time,  the  possession  of  the  field  within  their  lines), 
it  was  impossible  l'<>r  bis  friends  t<>  recover  the  body  of  the 
deceased  at  that  time.  It  has  since  been  ascertained  that  his 
remains,  with  those  of  other  brave  Union  men.  ami  rebels,  were 
buried,  promiscuously,  on  the  field,  leaving  no  mark  or  trace 
by  which  his  grave  could  be  discovered,  or  his  person  iden- 
tified. 

Major  Wallace  was  a  prominent  leading  member  of  the 
Typographical  Society  of  Albany,  ami,  at  one  time.  President. 
lie  was  also  a  delegate  from  that  body  to  a  National  Convention 
of  Printers,  composed  of  delegates  from  a  lame  number  of  the 
States  of  the  Union.  He  was,  besides,  an  active,  energetic  mem- 
ber of  the  tire  department  of  the  city  for  several  years,  having 
served  in  Hook  <fc  Ladder  No.  2,  and  was  Secretary  and  Foreman 
of  that  association  at  different  periods. 

The  following  resolutions  were  unanimously  adopted  by  differ- 
ent bodies,  expressive  of  the  high  esteem  in  which  our  hero  was 
held  by  his  fellow  citizens: 

ALBANY    COMMON    COUNCIL. 

MoXDAY  EVKMNC   J/flf/dOt/l,    1864. 

Alderman  Johnson,  from  the  committee  heretofore  appointed 
on  the  subject,  offered  the  following  resolutions,  which  were 
unanimously  adopted  : 

Resolved,  That  the  Common  Council  on  behalf  of  the  citizens 
of  Albany,  deem  it  their  duty  to  place  upon  record  a  memorial 
of  their  grief  and  respect  for  the  gallant  ami  patriotic  Major 
William  Wallace,  who  fell  righting  for  his  country  in  the  battle 
of  the  '•  Wilderness,"  on  the  6th  May  inst. 

Born  in  our  city,  on  the  outbreak  of  the  war  he  raised  a  com- 
pany for  the  Forty-third  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  being  then  twenty- 
seven  years  of  age,  and  was  among  the  first  to  march  to  the  field. 
He  encountered  not  only  the  dangers  of  battle  but  endured  the 
horrors  and  privations  of  the  Libby  prison.  He  had  just  attained 
the  rank  of  Major  when  he  gave  his  life  to  his  country,  on  the 
dark  and  bloody  ground  of  the  "Wilderness." 


MAJ.    WILLIAM    WALLACE.  353 

Resolved,  That  in  the  estimation  of  this  Common  Council,  the 
youthful  hero,  whose  public  life  presents  so  noble  a  record,  and 
whose  personal  career  was  virtuous  and  honorable,  deserves  the 
highest  honors  which  a  grateful  people  can  offer  to  its  patriot 
dead.  His  body  is  buried  on  the  distant  battle  field,  but  his 
memory  is  cherished  in  the  hearts  of  our  people. 

Resolved,  That  these  resolutions  be  entered  upon  the  minutes 
of  the  Common  Council,  and  printed,  and  that  copies  be  sent  to 
the  family  of  the  deceased,  and  to  his  surviving  comrades  in  his 
regiment. 

JAMES  I.  JOHNSON, 
LEGRAXD  BANCROFT, 
JOHN  KENNEDY,  Jr., 
Committee. 

ALBANY    TYPOGRAPHICAL    UNION. 

At  the  first  regular  meeting  (June  2)  of  Albany  Typographical 
Union,  held  since  the  sad  intelligence  was  received  of  the  death 
of  Major  Wallace,  the  following  resolutions  were  unanimously 
adopted  : 

Whereas,  We  have  learned  with  deep  sorrow  of  the  death  of 
our  former  President,  Major  William  Wallace,  who  was  killed 
whilst  in  the  performance  of  his  duty,  during  the  recent  brilliant 
movements  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  :  therefore 

Resolved,  That  the  lamented  deceased  was  endeared  to  us  by 
the  purity  and  gentleness  of  his  character,  respected  for  his 
unobtrusive  talents,  and  admired  for  his  unselfish  patriotism. 

Resolved,  That  by  his  death  our  country  has  lost  an  ardent 
defender — our  city  a  public  spirited  and  honorable  citizen,  and 
our  society  an  energetic  and  useful  member. 

Resolved,  That  we  sincerely  sympathize  with  the  widow  and 
relatives  of  our  deceased  friend  in  their  great  affliction — trusting 
that  the  nobleness  of  his  death  in  defence  of  his  country  may,  in  a 
measure,  alleviate  their  sorrow. 

Resolved,  That  the  Charter  of  this  Union  be  draped  in  mourn- 
ing for  the  usual  period:  and  that  these  resolutions  be  trans- 


35  1  M.U.    WILLIAM    w  M.I. ACE. 

mitted  to  the   family  of  deceased,  and  duly  spread   upon   the 
minutes.  GEORGE  W.  QUACKENBUSH, 

President. 

,I\MI>    O'Sl  l.l.l\  \\.    IlccoriJ/ii'J  Si  <ri  fur;/. 

IIim.K     AM)    LADDEE    COMPANY",     NO.     2. 

At  a  special  meeting  of  "Red  Jacket"  Company,  Hook  and 
Ladder  No.  2,  held  at  their  house  on  the  19th  day  of  May,  L864, 
the  following  resolutions  were  unanimously  adopted. 

Resolved^  Thai  we  have  heard,  with  dee])  regret,  of  the  death 
of  Major  William  Wallace,  former  Foreman,  and  Honorary 
member  of  this  company,  who  was  killed  while  marching  with 
his  regiment  on  to  victory,  in  the  late  battles  in  Virginia. 

Resolved,  That  in  the  death  of  .Major  Wallace,  this  company 
has  lost  a  warm  and  kind  friend:  his  wife  a  loving  and  dutiful 
husband;  his  son  a  loving  father;  his  parents  a  faithful  .son;  the 
country  a  true  and  faithful  servant. 

Resolved,  That  our  former  intercourse  with  him,  as  an  officer 
and  member,  is  full  of  pleasant  recollections;  and  that  while  we 
cherish  his  memory  and  mourn  his  fate,  our  sorrows  are  mingled 
with  pride,  that  he  laid  down  his  life  in  defence  of  our  beloved 
country. 

Resolved,  That  we  deeply  sympathize  with  his  family,  parents 
and  relatives  of  the  deceased,  and  trust  that  to  the  condolence  of 
earthly  friends,  there  may  be  added  the  Heavenly  consolations 
of  Him  "who  giveth  and  taketh  away,"  for  his  wise,  though 
inscrutable  purposes. 

Resolved,  That  the  foregoing  resolutions  be  engrossed,  and 
presented  to  the  widow  of  the  deceased:  and  that  this  house  be 
draped  in  mourning  for  the  space  of  thirty  days. 

(Signed.)  M.  A.  SHEHAN,   Foreman. 

N.  A.  FLNNEGAN,  Secretary. 


maj.  miles  Mcdonald.  355 


III. 

MAJOR  MILES  McDONALD. 

This,  officer  was  horn  in  the  city  of  Albany,  on  the  first  day 
of  March,  1840.  He  was  the  son  of  James  and  Mary  McDon- 
ald, who  came  to  this  city  from  Ireland.  His  father  died  when 
lie  was  a  child.  From  his  boyhood  till  his  entry  into  the  service 
in  1861,  he  was  employed  in  the  telegraph  office,  at  a  small 
salary,  with  which  he  assisted  his  widowed  mother  to  support 
the  younger  children. 

He  joined  Company  K,  Sixty-third  Regiment  New  York  Vol- 
unteers, as  a  private,  in  September,  1861,  and  proceeded  at  once 
with  his  regiment  to  Virginia.  He  followed  its  fortunes  through 
the  Peninsula  campaign,  under  Gen.  McClellan,  and  also  fought 
at  Antietam.  He  was  promoted  first  to  Corporal,  then  to  First 
Sergeant,  and,  after  Antietam,  to  a  Second  Lieutenancy,  for  valor 
in  that  great  battle.  He  fought  at  Fredericksburg,  and  was 
wounded  on  the  17th  of  December,  1862,  in  that  action.  He 
remained  with  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  after  being  promoted 
to  First  Lieutenant  and  Adjutant,  and  was  a  second  time 
wounded  at  Spottsylvania.  On  the  17th  of  June,  1864,  he  died 
from  wounds  received  the  day  before,  in  charging  the  enemy's 
works  in  front  of  Petersburg. 

On  the  11th  of  June,  1864,  he  was  commissioned  Major  of  his 
regiment;  but  his  commission  had  not  reached  him  at  the  time 
of  his  death. 

The  following  account  of  Major  McDonald  appeared  in  the 
Albany  "  Morning  Express,"  on  Tuesday,  June  21st,  1864: 

DEATH  OF  ADJUTANT  MILES  McDONALD. 

We  have  become  so  accustomed  to  hear  of  the  death  of  friends 
in  the  army,  that  it  would  almost  seem  that  the  frequent  receipt 


S56  M  vi.    MILB6    t£<  I"  >\  \i  l>. 

of  such  painful  intelligence  would,  to  a  certain  extent,  blunl  our 
sensibilities,  and  fail  to  excite  those  emotions  of  sympathy  and 
sorrow  that,  In  the  ordinary  course  of  life,  follow  the  decease 
of  those  we  have  known  and  Loved.  And  yet,  whenever  the 
swifl  electric  messenger  communicates  to  us  thai  another  brave 
fellow  has  sacrificed  bis  life  upon  the  altar  of  his  country,  how 
painfully  sad  are  the  reflections  thai  arise.  Death  loses  none  of 
its  terrors  to  those  who  are  far  away  from  the  field  of  desolation 
and  carnage,  even  though  day  after  day  we  receive  intelligence 
of  the  inevitable  results  of  desperate  and  bloody  conflicts.  The 
loss  of  a  relative  or  friend,  whenever  it  may  occur,  musl  always 
casl  a  cloud  over  1  lie  brightest  vision,  bringing  in  its  train  woe 
and  mourning. 

Miles  .McDonald  is  dead!  So  the  telegraph  announced  to  us 
at  an  early  hour  Monday  morning.  And  he  died  while  battling 
with  the  enemies  of  his  country  and  liberty.  Yes,  he,  too,  has 
fallen  a  victim  to  the  accursed  rebellion  that  has  swept  away  so 
many  of  the  best  and  bravest  of  our  people.  While  engaged 
with  the  enemy  in  the  battle  before  Petersburg,  Thursday  last. 
he  fell  mortally  wounded,  and  subsequently  his  brighl  spirit 
sped  its  way  to  that  Great  Ruler  from  whence  it  came.  He  was 
a  noble  fellow,  and  as  pure  a  patriot  as  ever  offered  up  his  life  in 
defence  of  the  liberties  of  the  people.  When  the  Sixty-third 
Regimenl  was  organized,  lull  of  the  enthusiasm  and  ardor  that 
distinguished  his  devotion  to  his  country,  he  enlisted  as  a  pri- 
vate,  and  marched  to  the  battle  field. 

It  was  in  October,  L861,  he  enrolled  his  name  as  a  member 
of  Capt.  Branagan's  company,  and  when  he  left  us  the  best 
wishes  and  earnest  prayers  of  hosts  of  friends,  that  he  might  be 
preserved  from  the  perils  and  dangers  of  a  soldier's  life,  went 
with  him.  There  was  no  truer  man  in  the  ranks  of  that  gallant 
regiment.  Hi-  many  noble  traits  of  character  soon  made  him  a 
universal  favorite,  and  for  his  gallantry  and  heroic  bravery  at  the 
battle  of  Anlietam.  lie  was  promoted  to  a  second  Lieutenancy. 
His  promotion  excited  the  most  profound  satisfaction  among  his 
comrades,  who  had  learned  to  love  him  as  a  brother.  At  the 
first    battle  of  Fredericksburg  he  was  wounded,  and  soon  after 


maj.  miles  Mcdonald.  357 

was  promoted  to  a  first  Lieutenancy,  as  a  reward  for  meritorious 
conduct.  Subsequently,  he  was  assigned  to  the  Adjutancy  of  the 
regiment;  and  it  was  while  acting  in  this  capacity,  before  Peters- 
burg, he  was  killed.  He  was  but  twenty-four  years  of  age,  and 
yet  he  was  a  most  skillful  and  accomplished  officer;  and,  had  his 
life  been  spared,  would  probably  have  very  soon  been  appointed 
Major  of  the  regiment.  When  a  boy,  he  entered  the  service  of 
the  New  York,  Albany  and  Buffalo  Telegraph  Company  as  a 
messenger,  and  retained  that  position  for  several  years,  winning 
for  himself  the  good  opinion  of  the  officers  of  the  company,  and 
of  the  patrons  of  the  line  with  whom  he  was  brought  in  contact. 
After  surrendering  this  situation,  he  went  to  New  York  and 
accepted  a  clerkship,  which  he  held  until  a  short  time  previous 
to  his  enlistment  in  the  Sixty-third  Regiment.  Although  he 
never  enjoyed  the  advantage  of  a  high  school  education,  he  was 
possessed  of  line  natural  talents,  and  his  letters  to  us  show  him 
to  have  been  gifted  with  more  than  ordinary  ability.  His  last 
epistle  to  us  was  published  by  us  on  the  2d  inst.,  and  will  be 
remembered  by  all  our  readers,  as  one  of  the  most  interesting 
communications  that  ever  appeared  in  our  columns. 

How  peculiarly  painful  is  the  following  paragraph,  clipped 
from  that  last  letter: 

"  If  then  the  brave  are  mourned  so  deeply  by  their  comrades 
in  battle,  who  can  paint  the  feelings  of  anguish  and  woe  expe- 
rienced by  their  families  and  friends  at  home,  when  the  dread 
news  appear  in  the  public  print,  with  the  short  but  fatal  word, 
'killed,'  placed  after  the  name  of  a  husband,  father,  son  or 
brother.  No  more  will  the  light  tread  of  the  departed  cross  the 
threshold,  watching  with  bounding  heart  the  delight  of  the  fire- 
side group,  eager  to  welcome  the  returning  soldier.  In  place 
of  joyous  meetings,  we  find  nothing  but  lonely  graves,  in  some 
sunny  spot  of  this  once  beautiful  State,  where  it  is  affecting  to 
mark  with  what  simple  kindness  the  surviving  soldier  buries  his 
fallen  comrade,  selecting  with  nice  care  a  favorite  spot,  as  if  to 
allure  the  first  bright  light  of  the  rising  sun,  to  kiss  the  grassy 
mounds,  before  its  pure  rays  should  rest  upon  any  other  object. 
There  is  something  beautiful  in  a  soldier's  grave.     From  its  sim- 


M  \.i.    WILES    Mi  l><>\  \ll>. 

i ) I m - i i  \  alone,  it  is  more  beautiful.  The  rustic  head  board,  hastily 
penciled,  speaks  more  of  patriotism  and  love  of  country  than  all 
the  monuments  of  cold  marble,  chiseled  into  most  majestic  form, 
l._\  the  skillful  hands  of  the  artist." 

Those  were  the  sentiments  of  Miles  McDonald,  the  true- 
hearted  soldier  and  noble  patriot.  He  now  fills  a  soldier's  gra>  e, 
and  ma}  "the  bright  light  of  :i  rising  sun  ever  kiss  the  grassy 
mound  before  its  pure  rays  rest  upon  any  other  object,"  is  the 
heartfelt  wish  of  one  who  knew  him  from  childhood,  and  has 
watched,  with  pride  and  pleasure,  his  advancement  in  life. 

It  was  but  yesterday  morning  his  mot  her  received  a  letter 
from  him,  and  while  a  brother  was  perusing  its  welcome  pages, 
the  anxious  mother,  carefully  scrutinizing  the  columns  of  the 
"Express,"  discovered  that  short  but  fatal  word,  "killed,"  in 
connection  with  the  name  of  her  dearly  beloved  child.  The 
agony  of  that  discovery  no  tongue  can  tell.  Let  us  draw  a  veil 
over  the  sorrow-stricken  home  of  the  dead  hero,  and  pray  God 
ih.it  the  heart-broken  mother,  and  those  now  bowed  down  'with 
grief,  m.i.\  receive  that  consolation  which  he  who  afflicts  can 
alone  afford. 

LINES  OH   THE    DEATH    OF    MILES    McDONALD,  ADJUTANT   SIXTY-THIRD 
REGIMENT  N.  V.  8.  VOLUNTEERS. 

BY    UK.    I.  WVKKM  I :.  M  RGB  ON  OF  THE  REGIMENT. 

Adjutant  McDon  \u>.  says  Dr.  Reynolds,  was  with  the  Army 
of  the  Potomac  in  every  battle  from  Yorktown,  under  General 
Geo.  B.  McClellan,  to  Petersburg,  under  Gen.  U.  S.  Grant. 
He  was  wounded  twice  previous  to  his  death  wound — at  Freder- 
icksburg, December  13,  L862,  and  at  Spottsylvania,  May.  1864. 
He  died  eight  hours  after  he  was  wounded,  and  his  last  words 
were,  when  told  by  the  surgeon  that  he  could  not  survive  :  "I 
am  satisfied;  <  rod's  will  be  done  I" 


Toll  the  bell  Badly,  the  young  and  the  beautiful 
Now  lies  a  pale  corpse  in  the  Bcenea  he  held  dear; 

Toll  the  bell  sadly,  the  brave  and  the  dutiful, 
War'-  victim,  before  u*.  is  Btretched  on  the  bier. 


maj.  miles  Mcdonald.  359 

The  face  that  we  looked  on  with  pride  and  with  pleasure, 

From  the  eyes  that  admired  it,  full  soon  will  be  gone. 
And  that  form,  late  the  shrine  of  the  world's  best  treasure* 

A  bold  loyal  spirit  is  lifeless  and  wan. 
Toll  the  bell  sadly,  and  toll  the  bell  loudly  ! 

The  wailings  to  drown  of  the  friends  of  the  brave — 
Who  pictured  his  pathway  to  glory  so  proudly, 

But  who  weep  that  fame's  pathway  led  him  to  the  grave. 
Friends  of  his  youth,  and  his  manhood,  round  standing, 
On  him  through  your  tears  come  now  look  your  last, 
On  that  mouth,  once  so  smiling,  that  brow  so  commanding, 

Ah!  that  eye  by  the  signet  of  death  is  sealed  fast. 
Sad  arc  your  hearts— sad  the  sisters,  the  brothers, 

The  fond  ones  he  lived  for,  he  doated  upon; 
But  what  is  their  grief  to  the  grief  of  his  mother, 

Who  weeps  o'er  the  corpse  of  her  young  gallant  son  ? 
Weep,  he  was  worthy  your  pride  and  your  mourning, 

Weep,  though  your  tears  are  as  painful  as  vain; 
Weep,  for  no  more  from  war's  perils  returning, 

Will  he  rush  to  your  arms  and  embrace  you  again. 
McDonald,  when  lifo-blood  in  torrents  was  flowing, 

Was  first  in  the  charge  of  our  loud-cheering  band; 
On  our  lines,  when  their  shells  the  foemen  were  throwing 

Impulsively  brave,  and  unconsciously  grand! 
Yet  was  he  gentle,  and  kind  as  a  maiden, 

Full  of  frolic  and  mirth,  generous-hearted  and  free, 
And  many  a  heart  that  with  trouble  was  laden, 

Grew  brisht  in  his  sunshine,  and  glad  in  his  glee. 
There  hang  the  green  flags  he  gaily  marched  under, 

There  is  the  cap — there  his  belt  and  his  sash, 
And  there  is  the  sword  whicli  when  bellowed  war's  thunder, 

In  the  baud  that's  now  lifeless,  would  quiver  and  flash! 
Yes,  scatter  sweet  flowers  where  valor  reposes, 

They  are  trophies  becoming  the  brave  soldier's  bier; 
And  freshen  your  lilies  and  brighten  your  roses 

With  love's  liquid  gem,  with  affection's  sad  tear. 
Well,  he  was  worthy  our  praise  and  our  sorrow, 

His  country's  remembrance  and  friendship's  sad  sigh, 
Only  from  this,  some  relief  can  we  borrow, 

The  spirit  survives  though  the  body  must  die. 
He  has  stamped  on  our  bosom  love's  unfaded  token, 

And  time  will  but  make  his  remembrance  more  dear, 
Whenever  we  meet  his  loved  name  shall  be  spoken, 
When  alone,  we  shall  think  of  his  worth  with  a  tear. 


360  MAJ«    MILES    M<  I"  >n  AI.I  >. 

y.  -   when  marble  shall  crumble  and  carved  work  be  rotten, 
Thai  repels  passera-bj  from  the  haughty  man's  das-, 
:  Miii-  McDonald  shall  not  be  forgotten, 

II  -  name  ami  his  virtues  shall  not  p;i^  away 

This  country,  when  crushed  shall  be  this  sad  rebellion, 

His  name  -hall  enroll  'mid  her  bravest  and  best, 
Ami  his  smil  in  the  bosom  of  God  shall  be  dwelling, 

Where  sorrow  is  Boothed  ami  the  weary  have  rest. 
Toll  ih>'  bell  sully,  the  crowd  is  now  moving 

Thai  bears  t<>  his  last  borne  tin-  corpse  of  the  brave 
Thru  let  thi'  pen  of  the  poet,  and  the  living, 

Inscribe  these  true  lines  on  the  patriot's  grave  : 

■■  Here  lies  M<  Donald,  a  soldier  true  hearted 
As  ever  for  freedom  the  battle-field  trod; 
Here  lies  a  Christian,  who  calmly  departed 
And  unmurmuring  gave  his  young  spirit  to  God!" 

In  Cami\  mm:  Pjbtebsbdeg,  Va.,  July  9,  1864. 


MAJ.    GEORGE   W.    STACKHOUSE.  361 


XXII. 

MAJOR  GEORGE  WASHINGTON  STACKHOUSE. 

George  W.  Stackhouse  was  the  sou  of  John  B.  Stackhouse, 
and,  in  the  spring  of  1801,  enlisted  as  Second  Lieutenant  in 
Company  A,  Twenty-fifth  New  York  Regiment.  He  was  after- 
wards made  Captain,  and  in  March,  1863,  for  his  gallantry  and 
efficiency,  was  promoted  to  the  position  of  Major,  in  the  Ninety- 
first  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers.  He  was  with  General 
Banks,  and  fought  with  great  bravery  in  the  battles  at  Irish 
Bend,  Gonzales'  Plantation,  and  in  the  three  general  battles  at 
Port  Hudson.  On  the  27th  of  May,  1863,  he  was  shot  in  both 
thighs,  and  lingered  uutil  June  19th,  1863,  when  he  died.  He 
leaves  fond  parents,  and  a  wife  and  four  little  children  to  mourn 
his  loss. 

Major  Stackhouse  was  a  faithful  and  earnest  patriot,  and  an 
honest  man.  His  soldiers  placed  the  greatest  confidence  in  him, 
and  entrusted  him  with  their  money  to  send  home.  He  sent 
tens  of  thousands  of  dollars  to  his  father,  who  kindly  dis- 
tributed the  same  to  the  families  of  the  soldiers.  When  the 
war  closed,  the  veterans  who  returned  presented  to  the  father, 
Mr.  John  B.  Stackhouse,  a  valuable  and  beautiful  watch,  as  a 
token  of  their  gratitute  for  his  faithful  services. 

Major  Stackhouse  had  two  brothers  in  the  army,  James  and 
William.  They  were  in  the  battles  with  him  at  Port  Hudson, 
and,  on  June  19th,  1863,  James  was  badly  wounded  in  the  head, 
but  recovered  from  his  wound. 

I  regret  that  I  have  been  unable  to  obtain  fuller  information  in 
regard  to  this  patriotic  family,  for  they  certainly  deserve  a  more 
extended  sketch  than  this.  But  in  the  name  of  our  city,  our 
State  and  our  Nation,  we  tender  to  the  survivors  our  heartfelt 
thanks,  for  their  noble  contributions  to  our  country's  honor  and 
prosperity. 


362  Al'.n.    RICH  \i:i>    M.    STRONG. 


Will. 
ADJUTANT  RICHARD  MARVIN  STRONG. 

From  A  bb  \iia.m  Lansing 

Richard  Marvin  Strong  was  the  second  son  of  Anthoni  M. 

and  S  \i:  \n  M.  Si  R<  >ng.  lie  was  bom  in  (lie  city  of  Albany,  dune 
loth.  L835,  and  died  in  the  military  sen  ice  of  the  United  States, 
at  Bonnel  Carre,  La..  May  L2th,  1863. 

He  received  the  elements  of  his  education  at  the  Albany  Acad- 
emy, which  lie  entered  at  an  early  age,  while  it  was  yet  under 
the  supervision  of  the  late  Dr.  T.  Romeyn  Beck,  and  remaining 
there  during  the  succeeding  administration  of  Dr.  Wii.laim  II. 
Campbell,  and  for  a  shorl  time  under  Prof.  G.  H.  Cook. 

When,  in  1851,  Dr.  Campbell  resigned  his  charge  in  Albany, 
Richakd  had  made  most  valuable  progress  in  his  academic 
course,  and  was  nearly  titted  for  college.  Few  connected  with 
the  Academy  at  that  time  will  tail  to  remember  the  class  of 
young  men.  well  advanced  in  .study — the  senior  class  of  the 
school — which  the  Doctor  had  gathered  under  his  especial  care, 
and  particularly  instructed  in  the  classics  and  Indies  lettres. 
Undoubtedly  the  instruction  thus  received  by  those  young  men, 
who  daily  went  before  their  principal  with  unfeigned  alacrity, 
and  with  the  esteem  and  affection  of  children  towards  a  father, 
exerted  an  important  influence  upon  their  moral,  as  well  as  their 
intellectual  characters.  Certain  it  is  that  there  is  not  an  instance 
in  which  the  subsequent  life  of  any  uiember  of  the  class  has  put 
to  the  blush  its  moral  training.  Its  majority  are  still  reaping 
the  earthly  benefit  of  its  admirable  discipline,  and  delight  to 
recall  it-  pleasant  associations.  As  a  member  of  that  class, 
Richard's  standing  was  second  to  none.  The  impressions  he 
then  received,  and  the  habits  then  formed,  partially  furnish  the 
explanation  of  his  remarkably  pure  and  upright  life,  and  of  the 


ADJT.    RICHARD    M.    STRONG.  363 

accuracy,  industry  and  thoroughness  which  distinguished  him  in 
all  his  relations. 

In  1851,  he  received  from  the  Academy  for  his  proficiency  in 
mathematics,  the  Caldwell  gold  medal,  and  at  the  same  time 
his  friend  and  companion,  Charles  Boyd,  received  the  A' ax 
Rensselaer  classical  medal.  These  rewards  of  .scholarship  were 
presented  by  the  principal  (Dr.  Campbell)  at  the  anniversary 
exhibition,  with  evident  pride  and  satisfaction.  "These  young 
gentlemen,"  said  he,  as  they  stood  before  him  on  the  stage,  "  have 
never  o-iven  me  a  moment's  uneasiness  throughout  all  their 
academic  course."  They  both  entered  the  junior  class,  at  the 
college  of  New  Jersey,  at  Princeton,  in  1852,  and  as  they  had 
graduated  from  the  preparatory  school  with  the  highest  honors, 
so  they  took  at  once  the  rank  of  the  first  scholars  in  their  class. 
They  became  members  of  the  same  literary  society,  were  room- 
mates together,  and  in  1854  graduated  together;  the  one  pro- 
nouncing the  valedictory,  the  other  the  mathematical  oration, 
the  first  and  third  honors  of  a  large  and  intelligent  class. 

As  a  student  Mr.  Strong  endeared  himself  to  his  class-mates 
by  his  companionable  and  social  qualities,  as  well  as  won  their 
admiration  by  his  ability  as  a  scholar.  Prof.  Stephen  Alex- 
ander, of  Princeton  College,  says  of  him,  in  a  recent  letter: 

"He  greatly  distinguished  himself  by  his  attainments  in 
scholarship  while  a  member  of  this  institution.  The  college 
records  exhibit  his  final  standing  (at  his  graduation)  to  have  been 
third  in  his  large  class,  and  within  the  veriest  fraction  of  the 
second  position.  Those  who  knew  his  previous  history  as  an 
academy  boy,  will  not  be  surprised  to  learn  that  the  honorary 
oration  assigned  to  him  was  the  mathematical.  Of  his  unexcep- 
tionable conduct  and  his  kind  and  genial  manners,  I  have  still  a 
lively  recollection." 

During  his  senior  vacation  he  was  invited  by  Prof.  Alexaxder, 
who  was  acting  in  connection  with  a  large  committee  of  the 
American  Association  for  the  Advancement  of  Science,  to  accom- 
pany him  to  Ogdensburgh  as  an  assistant  in  an  observation  of  the 
annular  eclipse  of  the  sun  in  May,  1854,  and  accompanied  him 


364  mil'.    RICH  \i:i>    M.    STRONG. 

together  with  Mr.  William  J.  Gibson,  to  assist  in  those  important 
observations.     Prof.  Alexander,  in  his  report,  says: 

••I  was  assisted  in  my  observations  bv  two  of  my  former 
pupil-  in  the  college  of  New  Jersey,  Messrs.  William  J.  Gibson 
and  Richard  M.  Strong,  both  of  Albany,  New  York.  Their 
presence  with  me,  was  n.ii  only  a  mailer  of  sincere  personal 
gratification,  bul  was  importanl  also,  as  we  were  together  enabled 
to  note  Borne  phenomena  which  might  otherwise  have  escaped 
iii.-.  and  they  l»v  their  ai<l  contributed  not  a  little  to  the  accurate 
observation  of  those  which  1  might  have  noted  if  alone." 

A  single  incident  of  the  college  life  of  Adjutant  Strong,  will 
serve  to  illustrate  the  force  and  fearlessness  of  his  character,  even 
at  that  early  age.  He  had  been  one  of  the  founders  of  the 
Kappa  Alpha,  a  secret  society  in  the  college,  and  besides  having 
a  strong  attachment  lor  the  society  itself,  and  tor  its  individual 
members — an  attachment  width  lasted  throughout  his  lite — he 
had  been  an  applicant  to  existing  chapters  in  other  colleges  for 
authority  to  establish  a  branch  at  Princeton,  and  he  felt  in  a 
measure  responsible  lor  its  .success  and  prosperity.  The  faculty 
had  concluded  to  suppress  the  secret  societies,  and.  among  others, 
Kiciiard  Strong  was  summoned  before  the  President  to  sign  a 
pledge  not  to  attend  the  meetings  of  any  such  society,  and  to 
dissolve  his  connection  therewith,  so  long  as  he  remained  a  mem- 
ber of  the  institution.  He  replied  substantially  to  the  demand, 
that  his  obligations  to  his  society  were  contracted  when  there 
was  nothing  in  the  college  rules  preventing  him  from  assuming 
them,  and  that  the  standing  and  reputation  of  its  members  were 
ample  proof  of  its  harmlessness.  lie  begged  the  President  uot 
to  insist  upon  that  which  he  should  he  obliged  to  refuse,  and 
declared  that  greatly  as  he  deprecated  the  consequences,  he 
should  prefer  rather  to  sutler  them,  than  commit  himself  to  such 
a  pledge.  A  further  interview  was  appointed  with  him  at  an. 
unspecified  future  time,  and  the  fact  that  he  was  not  afterwards 
called  upon  to  sever  his  connection  with  the  society,  or  to  sign 
the  pledge  proposed,  shows  the  appreciation  in  which  the  worthy 
President    of  the   college   held  the  character  of  the   young  man 


ADJT.    RICHARD    M.    STRONG.  365 

who  preferred  rather  to  suffer  detriment  to  himself,  than  prove 
false  to  a  trust  confided  to  his  care. 

Though  he  had  few  superiors  as  a  classical  scholar,  Mr. 
Strong  was  naturally  inclined  to  the  study  of  mathematics,  and 
the  natural  sciences,  and  his  early  preferences  were  towards 
those  pursuits  as  a  profession.  At  one  time  he  had  determined 
to  become  a  civil  engineer,  but  though  his  constitution  could  not 
be  called  feeble,  he  was  led  to  abandon  this  choice  from  a  belief 
that  he  was  not  sufficiently  robust,  to  endure  the  hardships  and 
exposures  sometimes  attendant  upon  that  mode  of  life.  His  next 
choice  was  the  law,  and  soon  after  leaving  college  he  entered 
the  office  of  Reynolds,  Cochrane  &  Reynolds  in  Albany,  and 
became  at  the  same  time  a  student  of  the  law  department  of  the 
Albany  University.  He  brought  to  the  study  a  mind  naturally 
excellent,  improved  by  careful  training.  He  pursued  his  studies 
with  diligence,  and  the  results  were  satisfactory  to  himself  and 
his  instructors,  giving  promise  of  usefulness  and  distinction  in 
after  life.  His  studies  were  interrupted  for  several  months 
which  he  passed  in  visiting  Europe,  traveling  in  Great  Britain 
and  on  the  continent,  and  resumed  again  on  his  return.  In  1856 
he  was  admitted  to  the  bar.  His  connection  through  relatives 
with  important  mercantile  interests  in  Albany,  threw  him  at 
once  into  practice,  and  his  zeal  and  ability  soon  gained  for  him 
an  extensive  business. 

About  a  year  after  his  admission  to  the  bar,  he  formed  a  part- 
nership with  Frederick  Townsend,  now  Major  of  the  Eighteenth 
United  States  Infantry,  and  William  A.  Jackson,  afterwards 
Colonel  of  the  Eighteenth  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  now 
deceased,  and  upon  the  dissolution  of  the  firm  by  the  withdrawal 
of  those  gentlemen  to  positions  in  the  service  of  the  Government, 
he  became  associated  with  Mr.  George  L.  Stedman,  with  whom 
he  was  connected  in  business  at  the  time  of  his  decease.  The 
firm  of  Stedman  &  Strong  having  succeeded  to  the  extensive 
business  of  the  firm  of  Shepard  &  Bancroft,  Mr  Strong  was 
enjoying  the  emoluments  of  a  handsome  practice  when  he  gave 
his  services  to  his  country.  His  ability  as  a  lawyer  was  marked 
and  decided.     He  was  accurate  in  his  conclusions,  and  rapid  in 


\  I  -II.    RICE  \SD    If.    BTBrf  >NG. 

reaching  them.  He  analyzed  facts  with  thoroughness,  :in<l  ar- 
ranged ilit'in  with  method.  Ili-  counsel  was  clear  and  reliable. 
It  was  always  the  deliberate  conviction  of  his  judgment  after 
careful  investigation  of  the  facts,  and  was  often  sought  and  fol- 
lowed in  preference  to  that  of  others  of  longer  standing  in  the 
profession.  He  presented  an  argument  i<>  the  court  with  a  terse- 
ness, completeness,  and  ingenuity  which  always  commanded  at- 
tention. Willi  the  members  of  the  Albany  bar  he  was  a  general 
favorite,  as  he  was  among  ;ill  who  knew  him.  Fond  of  social 
enjoyments,  cultivated  ;in<l  interesting  in  conversation,  he  was 
welcome  everywhere,  and  often  gave  himself  to  the  social  gather- 
ings of  the  city.  As  a  companion  and  friend,  he  was  true  an<l 
unselfish.  He  was  cordial  withall,  and  where  his  affections  were 
enlisted,  he  was  warm  and  enthusiastic.  In  countenance  he  was 
genial  and  joyous,  but  there  was  an  earnestness  in  hie  expression 
as  in  In-  manner,  which  was  the  index  of  his  character. 

Mr.  Strong's  professional  career  was  varied  by  attention  to 
other  interests  of  a  more  public  character.  He  possessed  an 
activity  of  mind,  and  a  readiness  of  perception  and  execution, 
w  hich  enabled  him  to  attend  faithfully  and  successfully  to  numer- 
ous diverse  matter-  without  neglecting  his  professional  duties. 
Ili-  industry  was  remarkable.  He  wasted  no  time,  and  it  was 
surprising  to  see  one  so  young,  .so  zealous,  and  so  constantly 
employed.  In  the  truesl  sense  of  the  term,  he  was  public- 
spirited— not  from  ostentation,  but  from  love  of  well  doing  and 
natural  energy  of  disposition.  He  was  connected  with  many 
important  enterprises  in  his  native  <iiy.  and  the  assurance  that 
he  was  actively  engaged  in  any  project  was  almost  a  guaranty 
of  its  success. 

Not  Long  after  the  commencement  of  his  professional  life,  he 
became  a  member  of  the  First  Presbyterian  church  of  Albany, 
Rev.  Dr.  John  X.  Campbell's.  He  was  a  faithful,  earnest,  and 
exemplary  Christian,  ever  mindful  of  the  obligations  of  his  reli- 
gious profession,  and  living  the  life  of  one  whose  actions  were 
prompted  and  guided  by  the  purest  faith.  When  the  project 
of  erecting  a  new  Presbyterian  church  on  Stale  street,  in  Albany, 
was  canvassed  among  the  members  of  bis  denomination,  he  en- 


ADJT.    RICHARD   M.    STRONG.  367 

tered  warmly  into  it  and  became  a  leading  spirit  in  its  accom- 
plishment. In  November,  1859,  lie  became  one  of  a  committee 
of  fifteen  appointed  from  the  different  Presbyterian  churches  of 
the  city  to  carry  forward  the  enterprise,  and  afterwards  was 
secretary  of  the  committee. 

Under  his  legal  counsel  and  conduct  the  church  was  incor- 
porated, the  land  was  purchased,  the  edifice  erected  and  the 
pulpit  supplied.  In  each  step  he  not  only  performed  his  part  as 
a  lawyer  but  as  an  enthusiastic  lover  of  the  work,  and  with  a 
refined  taste  and  excellent  judgment  gave  valuable  advice  in  the 
manner  and  economy  of  construction,  and  rendered  efficient 
services  in  the  accumulation  and  management  of  the  funds. 
He  was  made  a  trustee  of  the  church  and  remained  one  until  the 
time  of  his  death.  He  entered  the  Sunday  school,  taking  charge 
of  an  important  class  of  advanced  scholars,  composed  of  two 
classes  which  he  had  previously  instructed,  every  Sunday,  and 
which  showed  its  confidence  in  its  instructor  by  volunteering 
unanimously  in  his  regiment,  and  going  with  him  to  the  war. 
The  committee  to  whose  management  this  church  enterprise  was 
given,  threw  the  legal  responsibility  of  the  proceedings  entirely 
upon  his  shoulders.  With  characteristic  energy  he  entered  into 
the  law  of  the  subject  and  in  a  few  weeks  had  at  his  command 
not  only  the  statute  law  applicable,  but  its  sources  and  history. 
It  was  afterwards  suggested  to  him  that  a  volume  on  the  subject 
would  have  both  a  historic  and  practical  interest,  and  he  was 
urged  to  undertake  its  compilation,  and  is  supposed  to  have  had 
it  in  contemplation. 

The  rebellion  of  1861  made  hurried  calls  upon  the  time  and 
services  of  the  efficient  young  men  of  the  North.  The  Albany 
Barracks  were  placed  under  the  command  of  Brigadier  General 
John  F.  Rathbone.  Air.  Strong  was  then  his  aid-de-camp,  and 
took  an  important  part  in  organizing  the  regiments  formed  there. 
These  barracks  were  the  rendezvous  of  thousands  of  volunteer 
recruits,  who  came  without  discipline,  without  organization  and 
utterly  unaccustomed  to  the  rigor  and  restraints  of  camp  life. 
There  were  frequently  at  one  time  from  four  to  five  thousand, 
and  the  position  of  aid   was  no  sinecure.     Mr.  Strong  was  not 


mir.    BICHAED    M.    STRONG; 

unequal  to  the  task:  he  had  had  military  experience  as  a  membei 
of  the  Albany  Burgesses  Corps  and  the  Albany  Zouave  ('inlets, 
and  in  those  model  organizations  had  become  proficient  in  the 
drill  of  the  company;  he  soon  acquired  the  experience  of  a 
general  officer.  When  Gen.  Rathbone  was  relieved  of  his  com- 
mand at  the  barracks,  Mr.  Stko.no  received  the  appointment  on 
his  start' of  Judge  Advocate  of  the  Ninth  Brigade  New  York 
National  Guards.  His  duties  at  the  barracks  ceased  with  the 
departure  of  the  troops  for  the  field,  and,  the  General  Govern- 
ment having,  as  it  Mas  supposed,  sufficient  for  its  purposes,  he 
returned  to  the  practice  of  his  profession  impressed,  however,  as 
he  stated,  with  a  sense  of  obligation  to  the  country,  and  a  deter- 
mination to  give  his  services,  should  the  occasion  seem  to  make 
a  demand  upon  them.  On  the  organization  of  the  One  Hundred 
and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  formerly 
the  Tenth  Regiment  National  Guard  of  the  State,  he  accepted 
the  laborious  position  of  Adjutant,  and  turned  his  attention,  with 
his  accustomed  energy,  to  placing  it  on  a  war  footing.  On  the 
eve  of  departure,  he  addressed  the  regiment,  publicly  congratu- 
lating the  officers  and  men  upon  their  unwearied  and  at  length 
successful  efforts,  to  organize  for  the  war. 

They  Left  Albany  in  December,  1862,  with  the  "Banks'  expe- 
dition." landed  at  New  Orleans,  and  were  thence  sent  to  Bonnet 
(  ,11  ie.  La.,  an  important  post  on  the  Mississippi  river,  being  one 
of  the  main  defences  of  New  Orleans.  Large  numbers  of  the 
unacclimated  men  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  were 
soon  prostrated  with  diseases  peculiar  to  the  country  and  to  camp 
life;  and  Adjutant  Strong,  besides  being  the  acknowledged 
friend  of  the  individual  members  of  the  regiment,  became  an 
unwearied  attendant  upon  the  wants  of  the  sick.  His  assistance 
was  freely  bestowed  on  all  sides,  regardless  of  danger  from  infec- 
tion, and  the  strain  upon  his  strength.  With  a  rare  skill  and  a 
joyous  and  genial  manner  peculiar  to  himself,  he  watched  with 
ami  assisted  in  the  care  of  the  sick,  and  administered  to  the  dying 
the  consolations  of*  that  religion  he  had  himself  experienced. 
His  labors  in  this  respect,  while  attending  punctiliously  to  the 
duties    of  his   position,    rendered    him   liable,   through   loss   of 


ADJT.    RICHARD   M.    STRONG.  369 

strength,  to  take  the  fever,  to  which  he  has  fallen  a  victim.  In 
a  letter  from  Bonnet  Carre,  written  on  the  day  after  his  death, 
full  of  tenderness  and  affection,  addressed  to  the  father  of  Adjt. 
Strong,  Dr.  O.  H.  Young,  assistant  surgeon  of  the  regiment, 
says:  "The  tenderness  of  his  heart  and  his  unresting  desire  for 
usefulness,  prompted  him  to  visit  the  hospital  often,  in  the  hope 
of  adding  to  the  welfare  of  the  sick  soldier,  and  many  will 
remember  the  kind  solicitude  which  made  him  their  constant 
visitor,  and  the  cheerful  words  which  infused  new  hope  into 
their  drooping  spirits.  Indeed,  the  frequency  with  which  Eich- 
ard  made  these  visits,  had  more  than  once  attracted  our  atten- 
tion, and  creating  some  solicitude  for  his  health,  had  made  it 
incumbent  on  us,  as  medical  officers,  to  advise  him  not  to  spend 
too  much  time  among  the  sick  and  d}'ing.  *  *  *  *  *  On 
Sunday,  April  2(3,  he  and  I  sat  together  on  a  bench  in  front  of 
my  tent  listening  to  divine  service.  *  *  *  *  *  Directly 
after  these  exercises  he  complained  of  headache,  and  asked  me 
for  professional  advice,  which  was  given,  on  condition  that  he 
immediately  abandon  all  official  duties  which  rendered  exposure 
to  the  sun's  heat  necessary." 

This  headache,  spoken  of  by  Dr.  Young,  was  the  approach  of 
the  fever,  which  soon  assumed  a  typhoid  form,  and  terminated 
his  life.  In  speaking  of  his  last  sickness,  Dr.  Young  informed 
his  parents  that  it  was  not  attended  with  physical  pain.  During 
his  last  moments  his  physical  prostration  was  too  great  to  permit 
his  articulating,  but  his  response  to  the  question,  whether  he 
desired  to  be  remembered  to  his  lather  and  family  at  home,  was 
audible  and  intelligent.  He  answered,  said  Dr.  Young,  distinctly 
"yes,"  and  a  few  moments  after,  with  his  brother's  name  upon 
his  lips,  expired.  His  remains  were  encased  in  a  metallic  coffin, 
and  deposited  in  Greenwood  Cemetery  at  New  Orleans,  to  await 
their  conveyance  to  Albany. 

Thus  has  another  valuable  life  surrendered  itself  a  voluntary 
offering  to  the  institutions  of  our  country,  freely  given  in  the  morn- 
ing of  usefulness,  with  bright  promises  for  the  future  unfulfilled. 
The  misgivings  as  to  his  physical  endurance,  which  in  earlier 
years  had  swerved  him  from  the  pursuits  of  the  studies  which  he 

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370  ADJT.    RICHAED   M.    8TKONG. 

loved,  bad  no  power  t<>  influence  his  action  when  he  fell  his  ser- 
vices were  valuable  t<>  the  country,  bul  he  freely  nave  himself  to 
the  risks  of  the  field  of  battle,  and  the  exposures  of  camp  Life, 
and  in  doing  BO,  none  who  knew  him  will  say  he  was  otherwise 
actuated  than  by  ;i  sense  of  duty,  and  a  desire  to  be  of  service  to 
his  country,  in  whose  institutions  he  had  an  unshaken  faith.  To 
thai  faith  he  has  borne  testimony  with  the  seal  of  his  life — a  life 
full  of  the  brightest  promise,  and  endeared  to  him  by  the  ten- 
deresl  family  affections,  and  throughout  which,  with  all  the 
opportunities  and  successes  which  attended  him,  there  is  not  one 
moment  over  which  his  friends  would  desire  to  draw  a  veil.  The 
memory  of  his  chaste  and  noble  nature,  like  the  lingering  rays 
of  the  setting  sun,  remains  to  soften  the  gloom  his  death  has 
caused,  and  is  the  assurance  of  a  triumphant  future.  Sweetly  he 
sleeps  the  sleep  of  death  among  those, 

"  Qui  fucrunt,  sed  nunc  ad  astra." 

PROCEEDINGS    OF   THE    ALBANY   BAR. 

At  a  meeting  of  the  Albany  Bar,  convened  in  the  Mayor's 
Court  Room,  in  the  City  Hall  of  Albany,  to  take  action  regard- 
ing the  death  of  Adjutant  Richard  M.  Strong,  ou  motion  of 
Mr.  C.  M.  Jenkins,  Mr.  J.  I.  Werner  was  called  to  the  Chair. 
On  motion  of  Mr.  J.  B.  Sturtevant,  Mr.  William  Lansing  was 
appointed  Secretary. 

On  motion,  the  Chair  appointed  the  following  committee  on 
resolutions:  Messrs.  William  A.  Young,  John  C.  McClure, 
Hamilton  Harris,  J.  Howard  King  and  George  Wolford. 

Hon.  John  H.  Reynolds  then  addressed  the  meeting  as 
follows: 

One  by  one,  and  in  rapid  succession,  those  who  for  a  time 
travel  with  us  on  the  highway  of  life,  drop  down  and  are  seen 
no  more.  At  short  intervals  of  time,  some,  that  we  have  known 
and  who  have  in  some  sort  been  our  associates,  disappear,  and 
we  know  them  no  longer.  At  a  little  greater  interval,  those 
with  whom  we  have  been  more  intimate,  fall  by  the  way  side, 
aud  then  wc  pause  a  moment  and  perhaps  shed  a  few  tears,  and 


ADJT.    RICHARD    M.    STRONG.  371 

pass  on,  intent  only  upon  reaching  the  end  of  our  own  travels, 
and  a  season  of  repose  which  never  comes.  We  find  but  little 
time  to  linger  beside  those  who  falter,  and  less  to  stand  around 
the  graves  of  the  fallen.  As  we  move  onward,  at  intervals 
which  seem  to  grow  less  and  less  in  duration,  we  are  compelled 
to  pause,  from  time  to  time,  for  the  reason  that  our  most  intimate 
associates  can  no  longer  keep  us  company,  but  leave  us  to  con- 
tinue our  progress  as  best  we  may.  It  is  then  that  we  tarry  a 
little  longer,  and  feel  it  a  duty  to  give  some  expression  to  our 
regret  and  regard.  We  have  met  to-day  to  perform  this  duty, 
in  respect  to  one  of  our  professional  brethren,  who,  under  cir- 
cumstances of  painful  interest,  has,  in  the  very  morning  of  life, 
left  us  forever.  It  is  not  long  since  that,  under  like  circum- 
stances, we  were  assembled  to  pay  the  last  tribute  of  respect  to 
the  memory  of  another  of  our  brethren,  who  in  obedience  to 
the  call  of  his  country,  left  home  and  friends,  and  wore  out  his 
life,  in  defence  of  the  flag,  which  an  army  of  traitors  seek  to 
trample  in  the  dust.  And  now,  after  a  little  while,  we  meet 
again,  to  pay  a  like  tribute  of  regard  to  one  of  gentle  nature 
and  of  high  promise,  who  more  recently  gave  up  the  pursuits 
of  an  honorable  profession,  and  severed  the  tenderest  ties  that 
bind  our  common  humanity,  to  brave  all  the  privations  and 
dangers  that  attend  the  patriotic  citizen  and  soldier,  who  takes 
up  arms  in  defence  of  the  insulted  flag  of  his  country.  It  is 
fitting  that  this  mournful  event  should  not  pass  unnoticed  by 
those  who  were  bound  to  him  in  the  ties  of  professional  brother- 
hood, who  knew  him  intimately,  and  loved  him  well  in  life, 
and  whose  early  death  falls  with  crushing  weight  upon  so  many 
hearts. 

At  the  early  age  of  twenty-eight,  Richard  M.  Strong  died, 
far  away  from  home  and  kindred.  We  knew  but  little  of  his 
days  of  sickness  and  suffering,  or  of  the  last  hours  of  his  life, 
save  that  an  unrelenting  disease,  in  an  ungenial  clime,  wasted 
him  away;  and  in  his  last  moments  his  thoughts  were  turned  to 
loved  ones  at  home,  and  his  lips  faintly  murmured  a  brother's 
name;  and  with  this  last  effort  of  affection,  his  spirit  passed  to 
"  God  who  gave  it." 


372  AWT.    BICHABD   M.    STRONG* 

The  story  of  his  life  la  brief  and  simple.  Ii  is  not  marked  by 
u  ii.m  .urn  urn  incidents,  which  will  attract  the  attention  of  the  great 
world.  He  did  n<>t  live  long  enough  to  achieve  the  high  honors 
of  the  profession  i<>  which  bis  life  was  to  have  been  devoted,  and 
which  his  talents,  bis  industry,  his  manly  and  modest  deportment, 
his  spotless  character,  his  love  of  truth  and  justice, entitled  those 
who  knew  him  best  to  predict  for  bis  career.  So  much  of  pro- 
fessional  life  as  be  was  permitted  to  pursue,  gave  assurance  that 
all  which  would  have  followed  could  not  have 

"  Unbescemed  the  promise  of  his  spring."  ^ 

II.  began  the  study  of  the  law  in  an  office  with  which  I  was 
connected;  and  I  shall  always  remember  him  with  affection  as  a 
devoted,  industrious,  intelligent  and  faithful  .student;  full  of  hope, 
and  earnesi  in  the  pursuit  of  all  that  learning  which  marks  the 
progress  of  a  true  lawyer,  and  gives  dignity  to  a  noble  profes- 
sion. He  brought  to  that  pursuit  a  mind  capable  of  reaching  a 
high  rank  among  men,  who  never  fail  to  appreciate  learning,  to 
reverence  intellect,  and  to  love  and  cherish  all  the  higher  quali 
ties  which  adorn  human  nature.  His  early  training,  where  his 
superiority  had  always  been  acknowledged,  fitted  him  to  com- 
mence his  professional  career  under  circumstances  more  favorable 
to  success  than  is  common  to  most  who  enter  upon  a  pursuit 
where  real  merit  is  seldom  unrewarded,  and  where  few  ever 
attain  a  permanent  position  without  severe  labor  and  solid  acquire- 
ments. His  practice  at  the  bar,  although  not  of  long  duration  or 
extensive  in  its  character,  illustrated  the  qualities  of  mind  and 
heart  which  commanded  the  respect  and  regard  of  all  his  brethren, 
and  which  step  by  step,  would  have  led  him  to  high  honors. 

In  early  life  he  was  frail  and  dedicate,  and  he  was  nurtured 
with  tenderest  affection.  At  school  he  was  patient,  and  diligent; 
and  not  only  won  the  regard  of  his  associates,  but  attained  a 
position  of  acknowledged  merit;  and  when  his  schoolboyand  col- 
lege *\-Ay<  were  over,  he  left  behind  him  the  marks  of  a  superior 
mind,  and  the  remembrance  of  an  exemplary  character.  To  this, 
all  his  early  friends  bear  willing  testimony.  He  sought  our 
profession  as  best  adapted  to  his  tastes  and  talents,  and  entered 


ADJT.    RICHARD   M.    STRONG.  373 

upon  it  with  all  the  enthusiasm  of  youth,  and  with  all  the  hope 
and  confidence  which  youth  and  conscious  talents  inspire.  Sur- 
rounded by  every  comfort  which  wealth  and  affection  can  give, 
stimulated  1^  every  motive  of  honorable  ambition,  he  saw  the 
future  bright  before  him,  and,  with  just  reliance  upon  himself, 
looked  forward  to  a  useful  and  an  honorable  career  in  the  pro- 
fession of  his  choice.  But  an  imperiled  country  called  him  to 
other  duties.  He  was  among  the  first,  when  the  sound  of  con- 
flict reached  us,  to  lay  down  the  profession  of  the  law,  and 
assume  the  profession  of  arms;  and  he  has  followed  it  with 
fidelity  to  the  same  end  to  which  we  are  all  hastening.  With 
the  brave  men  who  have  gone  to  the  field  of  strife  he  sought 
danger  as  a  duty;  and,  if  opportunity  had  presented,  he  would 
have  proved  himself  as  brave  in  battle  as  he  was  patient  and  sub- 
missive when  disease  wasted  his  life  away.  He  was  a  Christian 
gentleman  and  a  Christian  soldier.  He  followed  with  unfalter- 
ing trust,  the  path  of  duty  to  his  God,  to  his  country,  to  his 
kindred  and  his  friends.  He  leaves  no  enemy  behind  him.  All 
who  knew  him  loved  him;  for  his  nature  was  gentle  and  genial. 
He  was  firm  in  honest  purposes,  quick  to  discern  and  defend  the 
right,  and  incapable  of  wrong.  When  such  men  die  early  or 
late  in  life,  there  is  a  melancholy  pleasure  in  bearing  testimony 
to  what  they  were  ;  and  to  do  so  is  a  sacred  duty  to  the  living 
and  the  dead. 

The  circumstances  under  which  our  deceased  brother  closed 
his  brief  but  honorable  career,  are  peculiarly  painful  and  impres- 
sive, although  death  now  meets  us  in  so  many  startling  forms 
that  we  scarcely  notice  it  until  it  comes  very  near.  The  stories 
of  blood  and  battle,  of  suffering  and  death,  are  daily  brought  to 
our  view,  and  yet  scarcely  arrest  our  attention.  We  look  with 
interest  to  scenes  of  conflict  and  carnage,  where  brave  men 
struggle  and  die  amid  the  roar  of  cannon  and  the  shouts  of  vic- 
tory, but  scarcely  remember  the  unhappy  patriots  who,  in  a 
distant  clime,  struggle  with  relentless  disease,  and  who,  upon 
beds  of  suffering,  turn  once  more  to  their  early  homes  and  kin- 
dred in  all  the  agony  of  loneliness  and  desolation.  They  are  far 
beyond  all  those  consolations  which  attend  the  dying  when  sur- 


;;,  I  aiut.    I : i (  1 1  \::i>   Bt.    STRONG^ 

rounded  by  the  endearments  of  borne.  Death  is  always  a  mer- 
ciless visitor;  but  to  one  Buffering  amid  strangers,  in  a  strange 
land,  becomes  robed  in  his  most  ghastly  form  —terrible  to  the 
victim,  and  agonizing  to  those  who  arc  nearest  and  dearest  to  him. 
We  cannot  turn  aside  the  veil  that  hides  the  grief  of  the  afflicted 
household  in  which  our  lamented  brother  grew  ii]>  t<>  manhood. 
The  father's,  the  mother's,  the  brother's  and  the  sister's  agony  is 
all  their  own.  We  may  sympathize  but  cannot  alleviate.  We 
may  speak  a  word  of  kindness,  and  drop  a  tear  of  sympathy, 
hut  we  only  add  our  sorrow  to  theirs.  God  grant  that  this 
household,  and  the  many  others  that  have,  in  these  unhappy  days, 
Buffered  a  like  bereavement,  may  find  consolation  from  the  only 
source  that  can  give  lasting  comfort  to  the  afflicted. 

And  let  ns  who  here  grieve  over  the  early  dead,  be  ever  mind- 
ful of  the  admonitions  which  these  mournful  occasions  give  us. 
Death  meets  us  in  all  forms,  in  all  conditions  of  age  and  station, 
and  on  all  occasions. 

"  Leaves  have  their  time  to  fall, 

And  flowers  to  wither  in  the  north  wind's  breath, 

And  stars  to  set;  but  all — 

Thou  hast  all  seasons  for  thine  own,  oh  Death!  " 

This  tribute  of  the  Hon.  Mr.  Reynolds  was  followed  by  other 
addresses,  also  most  appropriate  and  eloquent,  from  the  Hon. 
Lyman  Teemain,  Mr.  Rupus  W.  Peckham  Jr.,  Hon.  Deodatus 
Weight,  Gen.  .John  Meredith  Read  Jr.,  and  Mr.  Orlando 
Meads. 

William  A.  Young,  Esq.,  offered  the  following  resolutions, 
which  were  unanimously  adopted  : 

Another  member  of  the  Albany  County  Bar  has  died  in  the 
military  service  of  the  country.  Richako  Marvin  Strong,  a 
gentleman  of  much  professional  ability,  of  amiable  manners  and 
strict  integrity,  beloved  by  his  companions  in  arms,  and  by  all 
who  were  associated  with  him  in  the  pursuits  of  civil  life,  in  the 
flower  of  his  age,  has  gone  from  among  us  former.  His  worth 
as  a  citizen  and  a  lawyer,  his  valor  and   patriotism,   have  conse- 


ADJT.    RICHARD    M.    STRONG.  375 

crated  his  name  and  his  memory  in  the  hearts  of  his  brothers  of 
the  bar.     In  view  of  this  mournful  dispensation. 

Resolved,  That  while  contemplating  with  admiration  and  pride 
the  example  furnished  by  the  deceased,  of  conscientious  devotion 
to  the  Union  and  the  supremacy  of  the  laws,  Ave  deeply  lament 
the  too  early  death  of  one  whose  cultivated  mind  and  pure  char- 
acter gave  promise  of  so  much  usefulness  and  distinction.  His 
intercourse  with  his  brethren  of  the  bar  was  marked,  at  all  times, 
by  kindness  and  courtesy.  Among  his  fellow-citizens,  his  daily 
life  was  eminent  for  that  uprightness  and  manly  bearing  which 
are  the  outward  manifestations  of  a  heart  imbued  with  the  prin- 
ciples of  justice  and  right.  His  literary  attainments  and  scholar- 
like tastes  were  the  graceful  and  fitting  ornaments  of  his  virtues. 
Knowing  the  magnitude  of  the  sacrifices  at  which  he  entered 
upon  the  career  of  arms,  we  venerate  the  heroism  and  constancy 
of  one  who  was  capable,  when  his  country  demanded  his  services, 
of  exchanging  the  delights  of  a  home,  where  he  had  ever  been 
an  object  of  the  tenderest  affection,  the  charms  of  study  and  the 
rewards  of  professional  industry,  for  the  hardships,  the  perils, 
and  the  sufferings  of  the  camp  and  the  field. 

Resolved,  That  we  tender  to  the  parents  and  friends  of  the 
deceased  our  heartfelt  sympathies  in  the  affliction  which  this  mel- 
ancholy event  has  brought  upon  them;  and  that  we  invoke  in 
their  behalf  the  consolations  which  enabled  our  departed  brother 
to  meet  death  with  Christian  fortitude  and  resignation. 

Resolved,  That  these  resolutions  be  published  in  the  news- 
papers of  the  city,  and  that  a  copy,  signed  by  the  officers  of  this 
meeting,  be  presented  to  the  family  of  the  deceased. 

In  an  eloquent  sermon  commemorative  of  Adjt.  Strong,  the 
Rev.  A.  S.  Twombly,  his  pastor,  spoke  as  follows: 

"In  the  prime  of  manhood,  God  has  taken  him  away.  With 
many  earthly  hopes  yet  unfulfilled — a  thousand  manly  aspira- 
tions all  unmet — just  as  the  promise  of  his  early  culture  ripens 
towards  its  fruit — before  life  gives  its  best  rewards — he  dies ! 
But  who  will  say  that  life  in  him,  in  any  sense,  was  incomplete  ? 
Who  will  say  that  death  has  broken  from  the  stem  a  life  whose 
summer  time  has  not  vet  come  ?     This  church,  which  owes  much 


\i-.ii  .    Ml  II  \i:i»    M.    BTRONG; 

of  its  strength  and  its  success  to  him  whose  name  alone  is  left  to 
it.  m.i\  seem  all  incomplete  without  bim.  We,  his  associates  and 
friends,  among  whom  he  appeared  pre-emineni  for  genial  good- 
ness, strength  of  judgment,  and  simplicity  of  character,  may  be 
obliged  i"  leave  unfinished  bis  share  in  the  work  which  we 
together  had  assumed.  The  Sabbath  school  —  his  pride  and 
car< — thai  class  which  be  took  with  him  to  the  war,  may  uever 
find  a  substitute  for  the  place  he  occupied.  And  in  the  private 
circle  ol*  his  dearest  friends,  the  years  he  would  have  lilled  with 
happiness  for  them,  may  seem  all  incomplete  and  vacant;  even 
as  to  all  whose  lives  and  interests  his  peculiar  qualities  seemed 
to  supply  thai  which  he  only  could  supply,  his  career  may  seem 
bul  the  fragmenl  of  an  earthly  course.  And  why  God  called  this 
useful  servant  home  so  soon,  why  all  this  ripening  power  for 
good  should  be  so  soon  dissolved  in  death,  we  cannot  tell;  but 
this  one  thing  we  know,  in  him,  when  God's  eye  searched,  it 
found  the  lull  condition  of  a  finished  mortal  life. 

"Tlie  earthly  dates  that  limit  his  career  between  the  times  of 
birth  and  death,  are  not  God's  boundaries;  and  the  meanness  of 
our  human  computations,  God  makes  manifest,  in  giving  a  far 
grander  finish  than  that  of  years  or  circumstances  to  his  life. 

■  For  although  on  all  life's  ordinary  relationships,  his  memory 
sheds  a  fragrant  beauty,  yet  our  thoughts  invest  him  with  tar 
richer  usefulness,  and  his  name  will  have  far  greater  eloquence 
for  good,  because  religion  lent  her  lustre  to  the  fair  graces  which 
adorned  his  life.  That  his  life  was  rich  in  things  that  win  the 
hearts  of  friends,  and  touch  the  liner  springs  of  feeling,  none 
who  witness  the  universal   lamentation  at  his  death  can  doubt. 

"The  touching  reminiscences  preserved  of  him  at  home;  the 
Lonesome  feeling  there  without  him,  together  with  the  last  word 
on  his  dying  lips  (his  brother's  name),  tell  well  enough  of  him 
a-  -on  and  brother.  While  for  that  trying  relationship,  existing 
so  3eldom  in  perfection  between  a  young  church  member  and  his 
careless  friends,  let  those  to  whom  his  presence  was  an  admoni- 
tion, and  at  the  same  time  a  delight,  bear  witness.  Let  the 
(lower  of  his  life  and  death  on  them  attest  his  genial,  unobtru- 
sive, bu1  consistent    character  as  a  friend. 


AUJT.    RICHARD    M.    STRONG.  377 

"  So,  too,  the  record  of  his  business  life,  for  thoroughness,  fair- 
ness and  ability,  may  challenge  scrutiny.  This,  the  resolutions 
published  by  his  associates  of  the  bar  full  well  attest.  And  let 
our  own  church  records  show  the  value  of  his  professional  advice. 
Let  this  goodly  edifice,  in  which  to-night  we  worship,  speak,  not 
only  from  the  accuracy  of  all  its  financial  formulas,  of  his  legal 
skill,  but  also  from  its  chaste  adornments,  of  his  care  and  taste; 
thus  proving  that  while  apt  and  able  in  professional  acquire- 
ments, he  was  likewise  talented  and  tasteful  in  all  other  branches 
of  a  liberal  culture. 

"But  above  all  signs  like  these,  who  to  his  record  as  a  Chris- 
tian would  wish  to  add  more  signs  of  full-orbed  life  ?  who  most 
anxious  for  assurance,  could  desire  more  signs  of  faith,  humility 
and  sacrifice  by  which  the  Christian's  earthly  state  is  made  com- 
plete ?  Not  that  all  possible  signs  appear  in  him ;  but  that 
enough  appear,  to  show  that  by  God's  grace  the  germ  of  true 
Christianity  was  in  his  soul,  who  that  has  heard  him  pray,  who 
that  has  watched  his  manly,  Christian  life  ;  who  that  has  heard 
of  his  pure  motives  in  responding  to  his  country's  call,  can  for  a 
moment  doubt  ?  Are  not  the«e  outward  indications  of  complete- 
ness, clustered  over  and  about  his  memory  like  flowers  that  tell 
of  a  prolific  soil  ?  And  were  all  other  indications  wanting, 
Avould  not  the  last  great  witness  of  his  life;  would  not  the  count- 
ing of  his  life  a  willing  offering,  be  sufficient  testimony  to  the 
full  completion  of  this  trial-epoch  of  his  soul  ? 

"  His  fellow  soldiers  send  back  loving  messages  of  his  devotion 
to  the  sick  and  suffering  in  that  dreary  hospital  beneath  the 
southern  palm,  thus  telling  us  where  the  seeds  of  his  owu  fatal 
malady  were  sown.  Thejr  tell  us  how  he  sympathized  with 
others  in  their  sorrow;  how  in  camp  he  talked  and  prayed  with 
men  (some  of  them  from  his  old  Sabbath  class),  when  to  indite  a 
prayer  or  sing  a  psalm,  cost  something  more  than  time  or  talent.* 

*  A  touching  incident  occurred  to-day,  in  connection  with  this  class.  A  pupil  who  had 
volunteered  for  two  years  in  another  regiment,  being  at  home  on  a  short  furlough, 
entered  the  school  and  asked  the  superintendent  for  his  former  teacher,  not  knowing 
that  the  class  had  all  enlisted,  and  that  their  teacher  was  no  more.  What  could  more 
forcibly  illustrate  our  beloved  brother's  influence  and  power  as  a  faithful  teacher  in  the 
Sabbath  School  > 


378  UN i-  wen  \i;i>  m.  -i  i:< >ng. 

They  tell  us  thai  the  "Crow  al  any  time  in  his  deportmenl  could 
be  seen;"  bo  thai  we  ueeded  not  to  hear  the  tidings  of  bus  death, 
to  know  assuredly  thai  life  was  not  accounted  dear  to  him.  if  that 
he  might  complete  his  course  with  joy.  [f  t  her*  lore  in  addition 
to  the  Christian  impulse  bj  which  he  was  hurried  to  the  field; 
if  anything  above  thai  sense  of  Christian  duty,  for  which  he  gave 
our  land  his  Life,  were  wanting  to  attesl  the  fullness  and  com- 
pleteness  of  his  earthly  course,  these  lasl  days  with  the  sick  and 
the  disabled  -his  lasl  words,  all  of  which  were  breathed,  do1  for 
himself  bul  for  another,  would  announce  with  unmistakable 
authority  hov  truly  he  had  counted  all  things  loss,  that  lie  might 
w  in  the  crown. 

••  When  we  think  of  him,  let  not  our  eves  he  dim  with  tears — 
luit  let  our  hearts  rejoice  that  God  has  made  him  able,  thus  to 
finish  his  career  with  joy.  Let  his  memory  seem  tons  like  some 
perfected  crystal  formed  from  the  agitated  cooling  of  the  ore; 
each  side  reflects  its  own  peculiar  lustre,  while  together  all  the 
rays  perfeel  a  starlike  form,  whose  gleams  conceal  all  imperfec- 
tions;  and  within  whose  heart  a  crystal  germ  of  purity  waits 
hut  the  master  hand  to  be  made  tit  for  coronets  of  kings. 

"But  yesterday  our  friend  was  like  ourselves,  imperfect,  frail 
and  liable  to  temptation;  upon  his  life  the  finishing  touch  had 
nol  yet  come.  To-day,  by  Jesus's  handling,  he  is  shining  in 
perfection  in  the  diadem  of  God  !  His  mortal  life  was  gladly 
given  fortius  end;  then  why  should  we  begrudge  it!  Everything 
was  laid  for  this  ;it  Jesus's  feet  :  and  why  should  we  be  sorry  for 
the  sacrifice  !  A  joyous  home,  great  hopes,  strong  friendships, 
happy  ties. — all  counted  loss,  so  that  he  might  end  his  course 
with  joy!  These  are  the  signs  of  its  completion,  what  can  we 
ask  f>r  more  ! 

••  Not  merely  do  the  tears  of  all  true  patriots  fall  upon  his 
'tomb;  not  only  does  a  star-lit  and  perfected  manhood  shine  from 
heaven  upon  n>  to  inspire  with  hope:  but  as  a  spirit,  leaving  in 
it-  flight  sure  signs  of  its  redemption,  his  memory  sheds  a  glad 
assurance  down.  With  Paul,  his  strength  on  earth  through 
Christ,  was  in  the  words  :  '  I  count  nol  life  dear  unto  me,  so  thai 
1  finish  my  career  with  joy.'  and  with  the  Apostle  he  has  proved 


ADJT.    RICHARD   M.    STRONG.  379 

those  words  sincere;  therefore  to-day,  with  all  the  ransomed 
hosts  above,  he  finds  ecstatic  pleasure  in  that  song  of  songs  : 
'  The  Lamb  was  slain.' 

"  My  fellow-Christians  of  this  church,  he  for  whose  loss  these 
tears  of  mingled  grief  and  joy  are  falling,  was,  as  you  know,  one 
of  the  first  enrolled  among  our  members.  He  is  among  the  first 
to  leave  this  membership  for  the  Church  Triumphant  in  the  skies. 
He  who  greeted  me  so  cordially  one  year  ago  when  first  I  came 
to  live  among  you  as  your  pastor,  will  extend  to  me  and  you  no 
further  proofs  of  his  affection;  he  can  offer  now  no  further  acts 
of  love;  but  may  he  not  still  live  about  us,  radiant  upon  us  from 
that  upper  sphere?  May  not  his  death  be  like  a  cheerful  light 
upon  our  way,  revealing  to  us  what  the  Christian  has  to  suffer 
a  rid  to  dare,  and  showing  us  the  glorious  crown  he  hopes  to 
wear  ?  May  not  this  early  gift  of  life  to  God  nerve  us  as  worth- 
ily to  finish  our  career  ?  Assisted  by  him,  to  look  beyond  him 
to  a  greater  sufferer,  may  we  not  in  holy  emulation  also  strive  to 
leave  behind  us  equal  proof,  that  Jesus  will  present  our  souls 
upon  His  bleeding  heart  before  the  throne  ?  Then  shall  the 
name  of  him  who  has  departed  become  a  sacred  memory  within 
our  souls;  our  loved  and  honored  dead  will  touch  us  from  the 
past,  and  fill  us  with  an  ever-present  and  inspiring  joy!  He  was 
ours  once  in  full  companionship;  he  may  be  ours  forevermore  in 
that  far  higher  intimacy  which  death  and  a  divine  communion 
can  establish  between  kindred  souls.  Although  his  worthiness 
makes  our  immediate  loss  the  heavier,  yet  for  this  very  reason  is 
his  gain  and  ours  the  greater.  He  has  finished  his  career  with 
joy — we  in  that  completion  may  find  all  we  need;  may  find  the 
very  impulse  that  we  lacked  for  giving  up  our  life  in  true  sur- 
render unto  God.  Draw  near,  then,  ye  that  mourn  and  be  ye 
comforted.  We  have  no  cause  for  grief;  and  surely  he  whose 
requiem  we  chant  needs  not  our  tears! 

"  In  that  resplendent  lustre  of  perfected  souls,  the  spirits  of 
the  just  made  perfect  seem  to  listen  as  I  speak!  I  seem  to  speak 
of  one  among  them,  as  if  he  heard  me  still!  His  voice  comes 
gently,  like  an  echo  from  the  sides,  entreating  us  to  get  our  lives 


380  U'.it.    RICH  \u>    M-    STRONG. 

in  readiness  i<>  come.  He  tells  us  of  the  resl  above;  li«'  chants 
1  lie  glory  of  his  hot*  perfected  life. 

"Thus  would  he  hush  our  murmurs,  quiet  .-ill  our  fears,  and 
draw  ii-  sweetly  to  the  love  of  Him  whose  life  was  freely  given, 
thai  whosoever  loseth  life  for  His  sake  on  the  earth  may  lin<l  it 
unto  f\  erlasting  joj  ." 

'i'li.'  following  hymn  (a  favorite  with  Adjt.  Strong,  among  the 
-on--  of  ilir  Sabbath  School),  was  sung  by  request  on  the  eve- 
ning of  the  delivery  «»f  this  discourse  : 

Come  sing  t<>  me  of  heaven 

When  I'm  alicillt  to  die; 

Sing  songs  of  holy  ecstasy 

To  wait  my  Mini  mi  high. 

When  cold  and  sluggish  drops 

Roll  "ii'  my  marble  brow, 
Break  forth  in  songs  of  joj  fulness. 

Let  lica  ven  begin  below. 

When  the  last  moments  eome, 

Oh,  watch  my  dying 
To  catch  the  bright  seraphic  glow 

Which  in  eaeh  feature  plays. 

Then  to  my  raptured  car 

Let  one  sweet  song  be  given ; 

Let  music  charm  me  last  on  earth 

And  greet  me  first  in  heaven. 

Then  close  my  sightless  eyes, 

And  lay  me  down  t<>  rest, 
And  clasp  my  cold  and  icy  hands 

l  pon  my  Lifeless  breast. 

When  round  my  senseless  clay 

Assemble  those  I  love — 
Then  sing  of  heaven,  delightful  heaven, 

\l  \  glorious  home  above 


ADJT.    JOHN    H.    RUSSELL.  381 


XXIV. 

ADJUTANT  JOHN  H.  RUSSELL. 

From  Rev.  A.  A.  Farr,  late  Chaplain  of  Eighteenth  N.  Y.  Regiment. 

Adjutant  John  H.  Russell  was  the  son  of  Mr.  William  and 
Mrs.  Catharine  A.  Russell,  and  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany, 
on  the  21st  day  of  July,  1836.  His  name  is  remembered  by 
hundreds  here,  who  lamented  his  early  death  while  they  honored 
him  for  his  love  for  his  country,  and  his  devotion  to  her  cause, 
in  the  time  of  her  great  peril.  On  the  breaking  out  of  the 
rebellion,  in  1861,  he  was  one  of  the  first  to  offer  his  services  to 
the  government,  and  was  ready  to  leave  home  and  friends,  if  he 
could  do  something  towards  rolling  back  the  dark  cloud  that 
hung  over  the  land,  and  threatened  us  with  the  loss  of  all  our 
cherished  institutions. 

When  the  Eighteenth  Regiment  of  N.  Y.  State  Volunteers 
was  organized,  on  the  14th  day  of  May,  1861,  he  was  unani- 
mously elected  the  Adjutant  of  the  regiment;  and  on  the  17th 
of  the  same  month,  was  mustered  into  the  service  of  the  United 
States.  By  applying  himself  to  the  work,  he  soon  became  an 
accomplished  officer.  He  was,  in  many  respects,  a  model  Adju- 
tant. Being  a  good  scholar  and  a  very  fine  penman,  and  withal 
very  particular  that  every  thing  should  be  just  right,  he  suc- 
ceeded in  securing  the  commendation  of  officers  high  in  com- 
mand. 

Adjutant  Russell  was  rather  retiring  in  his  manners,  and  had 
but  few  intimate  friends;  yet,  such  was  his  general  conduct,  that 
he  commanded  the  respect  of  all. 

He  had  never  made  a  public  profession  of  religion,  yet  he  was 
a  firm  believer  in  the  doctrines  of  Christianity.     He  used  often 


Ab.IT.    JOBuN    M.    i;i  B8ELL. 

to  speak  of  his  mother  as  a  woman  of  deep  piety ,  and  he  believes 
she  w as  a i  rest  in  a  better  \\ orld. 

In  the  month  of  April,  1862,  we  were  ordered  to  the  Penin- 
sula to  join  Gen.  McClellan.  Soon  after  we  arrived  there,  Mr. 
I.'i  —iii.  began  to  feel  the  effects  of  thai  climate,  in  impairing  his 
health.  And  for  some  week-  before  his  leaving  the  field,  he  was 
much  of  the  time  really  unfil  for  duty.  Yet  he  was  unwilling  to 
give  up  and  be  called  a  sick  man,  and,  under  these  unfavorable  cir- 
cumstances, he  continued  to  do  his  duty.  As  I  was,  at  thai  time, 
occupying  the  same  tent  with  him,  I  know  how  much  he  suffered] 

The  battle  of  Gaines'  Mills  was  foughl  on  the  27th  day  of 
June.  1862.  Our  regiment,  with  others,  was  formed  in  line  of 
battle  about  twelve  o'clock,  noon,  and  soon  after  we  were  ordered 
to  cross  the  Chickahominy,  with  the  expectation  of  going  into 
the  fight,  which  had  already  commenced.  We  crossed  the  river, 
according  to  orders,  and  were  soon  in  sight  of  the  contending 
forces.  At  about  five  r.  m.  wc  were  ordered  into  the  battle,  at, 
double  quick.  Adjutant  Russell  was  at  his  post,  and  without 
flinching  did  his  duty.  But  he  was  not  permitted  to  remain  long 
with  his  comrades.  He  was  wounded  in  the  ankle  by  a  Minnie 
ball,  yet  it  was  probably  a  -pent  shot,  as  it  did  not  break  the 
ankle.  Be  was  ordered  to  the  rear,  when  the  surgeon  extracted 
the  ball,  and  thought  the  wound  Mas  so  slight  that  he  would 
soon  be  al  his  post  again.  Thai  night,  about  twelve  o'clock,  the 
regimenl  was  ordered  back  to  our  camp,  and,  as  we  were  return 
Lug,  we  overtook  Mr.  Russell,  as  he  was  being  carried  back  to 
his  tent.  He  was  very  cheerful,  and  thought  he  would  soon  bt< 
in  active  service  again.  I  took  care  of  him  for  the  rest  of  the 
night,  and  he  was  \<vy  comfortable.  The  next  morning,  as  we 
were  expecting  another  battle,  the  Adjutant,  with  other  wounded 
and  sick  men.  were  sent  to  Savage's  Station,  where  they  might  be 
more  secure,  and  receive  proper  attention.  On  Sabbath  mor- 
niiiLr.  June  29,  we  commenced  our  retrogade  movement,  and  when 
we  arrived  at  Savage's  Station  all  the  sick  and  wounded  that 
could  be  moved  were  put  into  ambulances  and  sent  over  to  the 
James  river.  Mr.  Russell  was  of  course  one  of  the  number. 
After  putting  him  into  the  ambulance  with  ('apt.  Montgomery, 


ADJT.    JOHN    H.    RUSSELL.  383 

of  Gen.  Newton's  staff,  I  saw  no  more  of  him  until  the  next 
Tuesday.  Then  I  found  him  at  Carter's  Landing,  on  the  James 
river;  and  this  proved  to  be  our  last  meeting.  At  this  time  he 
was  in  good  spirits,  though  very  much  fatigued,  having  remained 
in  the  ambulance  for  two  days,  and  the  most  of  that  time  they 
had  been  on  the  move.  From  this  place  he  was  taken  to  Harri- 
son's Landing,  where  he  was  put  on  board  one  of  the  transports 
and  sent  to  the  north.  He  thought  if  he  could  get  home,  where 
proper  attention  could  be  secured,  he  would  soon  be  well  again. 
But,  when  he  arrived  at  Philadelphia,  he  was  so  much  exhausted 
that  he  could  go  no  further.  He  was  taken  to  the  house  of  Capt. 
Montgomery,  his  fellow  sufferer,  where  everything  was  done  for 
him  that  human  kindness  could  suggest.  But  his  system  had 
become  so  much  debilitated  by  disease  that  he  did  not  rally,  but 
continued  to  fail,  till  the  28th  day  of  July,  1862,  he  passed 
away  from  earth — just  one  month  and  one  day  from  the  time 
that  he  received  his  wound.  Thus  lived  and  died  John  H.  Rus- 
sell, Adjutant  Eighteenth  N.  Y.  Vols. 


384  0 \it.  .11  >n\   i».   r.   douw, 


\\v. 

CAPTAIN  JOHN  DbPEYSTER  DOUW. 

John  DePeysteb  Doi  w  was  born  in  Albany,  on  the  LOth  oi 
March,  L837,  and  was  the  son  of  Volckert  i'.  and  Helen  L. 
Douw.  Reared  amid  the  influences  of  refinement,  intelligence 
and  Christian  culture,  he  early  developed  traits  that  endeared 
him  n»  all  with  whom  he  was  associated.  He  early  manifested 
a  frank  and  generous  spirit,  and  was  a  respectful  and  dutiful  -on. 
a  kind  brother,  and  a  warm  hearted  friend. 

In  entering  the  army,  he  was  actuated  by  thepurestand  Loftiest 
feelings  of  patriotism,  and  his  course  was  perfectly  in  accordance 
with  the  wishes  of  his  parents,  who  desired  the  family  to  lie  rep- 
resented  in  tin'   recenl   eventful   period  of  our  National  history. 

His  military  career,  the  valor  with  which  he  fought  for  his 
country,  and  the  hope  that  ever  inspired  his  soul,  may  he  learnt 
from  the  following  statements,  furnished  to  his  father  by  a  dis- 
tinguished officer,  who  knew  and  loved  the  departed  hero: 

Capt.  Docw  joined  the  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-first  Regi- 
lnent  N.  V.  S.  Volunteers  when  that  regiment  first  entered  the 
service,  the  23d  of  August,  L862,  at  Camp  Schuyler,  Herkimer 
county,  N.  Y..  a-  first  Lieutenant  of  Company  "I."  He  served 
in  that  capacity  until  shortly  after  the  battle  of  Antietam,  when 
his  soldierly  bearing  and  attention  to  duty  attracted  the  notice 
of  Maj.  Gen.  Slocum,  commanding  First  Division.  Sixth  Army 
Corps.  The  General  at  once  placed  Lieut.  Dorw  on  his  stall'  as 
ordnance  officer,  which  arduous  ami  responsible  position  he  tilled 
with  credit,  until  shortly  after  the  first  Fredericksburg  battle, 
when  he  left  his  staff  appointment  to  accept  the  Captaincy  of 
Company  "K"  in  his  own  regiment,  a  promotion  justly  earned. 
He  took  con  imam  1  of  his  company,  and  led  it  in  the  terrible  battle 


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CAPT.    JOHN   D.    P.    DOUW.  385 

of  Salem  Chapel,  May  3d,  1863.  All  who  are  conversant  with 
the  history  of  that  engagement,  know  of  the  fearful  loss  of  life 
in  the  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-first — the  total  loss  being  two 
hundred  and  seventy  men  out  of  four  hundred  who  entered  the 
fight,  a  greater  loss  than  any  other  regiment  has  ever  experi- 
enced in  one  battle.  Capt.  Douw  particularly  distinguished  him- 
self at  this  time.     He  passed  through  the  fiery  ordeal  unhurt. 

He  commanded  his  company  during  the  memorable  Maryland 
campaign,  that  culminated  in  the  glorious  victory  of  Gettysburg. 
He  participated  in  all  the  various  skirmishes  after  that  battle  until 
the  rebels  were  driven  across  the  Potomac. 

Again  at  Rappahannock  Station  Nov.  7th,  1863,  he  led  his 
company.  The  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-first,  about  three  hun- 
dred strong,  captured  twelve  hundred  prisoners  and  four  stands  of 
colors.  Captain  Douw  received  great  praise  from  his  command- 
ing officer  for  his  gallantry.  This,  with  the  exception  of  the 
short  campaign  known  as  the  Mine  Run  Expedition,  closed  the 
operations  of  this  portion  of  the  army  for  1863. 

The  winter  of  1863  and  1864  was  passed  by  the  Captain  in 
fitting  himself  and  company  for  the  prominent  part  they  were 
destined  to  play  in  the  great  campaign  of  1864.  He  was  in  every 
battle  of  this  campaign;  the  fierce  struggle  in  the  Wilderness, 
and  the  desperate  charges  at  Spottsylvania  Court  House.  In  the 
last  engagement  he  was  one  of  that  band  of  heroes  who  made 
the  famous  charge  of  May  10th.  The  charging  party  consisted 
of  twelve  regiments,  three  front  and  four  deep.  The  One  Hun- 
dred and  Twenty-first  was  in  the  first  line  and  on  the  right,  the 
post  of  honor  and  danger.  Their  advance  was  irresistible. 
Three  lines  of  works  were  carried,  fifteen  hundred  prisoners  were 
captured,  the  enemy's  centre  was  broken  and  the  victory  almost 
won.  But  the  supports  did  not  do  their  duty  and  the  column, 
surrounded,  was  forced  to  retire.  The  slaughter  was  awful. 
Captain  Douw  came  out  of  the  fight  uninjured,  and  in  command 
of  his  regiment;  the  field  officers  being  both  wounded  and  one  a 
prisoner.  He  commanded  the  regiment  gallantly  at  Coal  Harbor, 
and  during  the  early  battles  in  front  of  Petersburg.     At  this 

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(AIT.     .lMil\     I).     P,     IM'I    W. 

time  M.ij.u- ( i  m.i'in.  having  recovered  from  hi-  wounds,  resumed 
hi-  command. 

The  rebels  again  made  a  raid  into  Maryland  and  even  the 
Capital  was  in  danger.  The  Sixth  Corps  wasorderded  to  Wash- 
ington to  repel  the  invasion.  The  enemy  retreated  and  then 
ensued  long  and  weary  marches.  Captain  Douw,  always  cheer- 
ful, was  the  life  of  bis  regiment. 

The  sun  rose  clear  and  bright  on  the  L9th  of  September. 
This  was  the  first  of  the  many  glorious  days  of  victory,  thai 
cleared  away  the  cloud  of  defeat  that  bo  long  had  darkened 
••  Freedom's  Banner"  in  the  valley  of  Virginia,  and  that  placed 
the  "crown  of  victory"  on  the  stars  and  stripes. 

The  battle  of  Fisher's  Hill  quickly  followed,  and  during  both 
of  these  battles,  the  Captain  was  always  in  the  front  rank, 
encouraging  and  animating  his  men  by  his  example.  Strange 
that  one  so  regardless  of  personal  danger,  should  have  so  long 
passed  unharmed.  But  his  time  was  yet  to  come.  The  eventful 
19th  of  October  dawned,  the  last  and  most  complete,  the  crown- 
ing glory  of  the  campaign.  But  what  a  sacrifice  it  cost.  Alas, 
how  many  of  those  who  immortalized  themselves  that  day.  did 
it  at  the  expense  of  their  lives. 

Captain  Douw  was  struck  about  nine  o'clock,  a.  m.,  by  a  bullet 
in  the  right  leg.  The  bone  was  shattered,  and  he  laid  on  the 
field  until  late  in  the  afternoon,  when,  the  troops  returning,  he 
was  taken  to  a  temporary  hospital  at  New  Town,  whence  he  was 
removed  to  Winchester,  where  his  limb  wras  amputated.  lie 
lingered  until  six  o'clock,  p.  m.,  October  26th,  when  he  quietly 
slept  the  sleep  that  knows  no  waking. 

Thus  passed  away  one  of  the  noblest  spirits  this  Avar  has  de- 
stroyed. In  battle,  brave  even  to  rashness;  on  the  march,  cheer- 
ful: gentle,  manly  ami  social,  kind  and  considerate  to  all — quali- 
ties that  made  all  who  knew  him  love  him.  His  memory  will 
be  cherished  by  his  companions  in  arms  as  long  as  they  live. 

The  Major  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-first  Regiment 
tlui-  -peak-  of  his  habit  of  daily  reading  the  Scriptures: 

"I  have  known  Captain  DODW  since  the  regiment  was  first 
organized  at  Camp  Schuyler,  as  I  was  the  First   Sergeant  in  the 


CAPT.    JOHN   D.    P.    DOUW.  387 

company  of  which  he  was  the  First  Lieutenant.  During  our  term 
last  winter  in  quarters  at  Brandy  Station  we  were  together  a  oreat 
deal,  and  became  quite  intimate.  When  the  campaign  opened  in 
the  spring,  we  entered  into  a  '  mess '  by  ourselves,  slept  under 
the  same  blankets,  and  endured  the  same  hardships  until  Sep- 
tember 20th,  when  I  was  detailed  at  headquarters  of  the  division. 
We  each  carried  a  pocket  testament,  and  it  was  our  custom  every, 
day  after  the  campaign  opened,  to  each  read  a  chapter  alternately 
on  arriving  in  camp,  if  not  by  the  wayside  while  resting  from 
our  march.  We  had  shared  each  other's  comforts,  and  more 
than  once  had  expressed  a  hope  that  we  might  outlive  this 
devouring  war,  and  see  tranquility  reinstated,  and  meet  each 
other  in  quiet  life,  to  relate  and  discuss  the  past  events  in  our 
military  history." 

The  same  officer  gives  the  following  account  of  Captain  Douw 
after  he  was  wounded: 

"  We  were  repulsed  immediately  after  he  was  wounded,  and 
thereby  he  fell  into  the  enemy's  hands.  He  was  in  their  hands 
about  eight  hours,  and  while  with  them  was  treated  both  kindly 
and  unkindly.  He  had  in  his  pocket  about  one  hundred  and  sixty 
dollars.  Before  the  enemy  came  to  pillage  him,  he  cut  the  seam 
in  his  vest  and  placed  nearly  all  of  his  money  inside.  But  the 
rebels  were  not  content  with  the  few  dollars  they  found,  and 
made  a  more  minute  search,  and  succeeded  in  finding  the  whole 
of  it. 

"  About  four  p.  m.  the  enemy  was  driven  back,  and  he  was 
immediately  carried  to  a  house  near  by,  which  was  occupied  as 
General  Wheatox's  headquarters.  I  was  at  that  time  serving 
upon  the  staff  of  General  Wheatox,  and  while  at  the  house  I 
know  he  received  every  attention.  He  was  somewhat  depressed 
in  consequence  of  exhaustion.  He  told  me  he  thought  he  should 
get  well,  and  asked  me  to  write  to  his  father  and  uncle,  which  I 
did  at  once.  It  was  on  the  19th  that  he  was  carried  to  the  house, 
and  on  the  morning  of  the  20th  he  was  removed  to  New  Town, 
and  thence  to  Winchester.  I  assisted  in  placing  him  comfortably 
in  the  ambulance,  and  after  bidding  him  '  good-bye  '  he  was  driven 
away,  and  I  did  not  see  him  again. 


DAFT.    JOHN    D.    r.    DOUW. 

-•  Dr.  Benedict  was  with  him  at  the  time  he  died,  and  says  a  few 
moments  before  he  expired  he  asked  him  -  if  he  were  not  dying.' 
Benedict  told  him  'he  was.'  He  then  asked  him  to  say  the 
Lord's  Prayer,  which  lie  did.  and  the  Captain  repeated  it  until 
he  breathed  his  last.  Aiter  he  could  not  articulate  aloud,  he 
repeated  ii  in  a  taint  whisper  until  he  passed  from  this  life." 

The  following  particulars  of  the  wound  and  death  of  (apt. 
DOUW  have  been  kindly  furnished  by  the  surgeon  who  attended 
him: 

I  saw  and  conversed  with  Capt.  Douw  on  the  morning  of  the 
attack.  October  L9th,  and  we  hoped  at  the  time  our  regiment 
would  not  be  ordered  out.  He  wished,  if  it  were,  to  give  me  his 
valuables  for  safe  keeping.  They  were  ordered  in  line  almost 
immediately  after,  and  I  was  ordered  to  the  Division  hospital  in 
New  Town. 

(apt.  Douw  was  wounded  early  in  the  action,  eight  o'clock 
A.  Mr,  and  remained  on  the  field  some  eight  hours,  during  which 
time  the  enemy  held  the  ground,  and  robbed  him  of  his  money, 
&c.  Judging  from  the  nature  of  the  wound,  he  must  have  been 
resting  in  a  sitting  posture,  on  his  left  knee  and  right  foot.  The 
ball  entered  the  right  knee  joint,  traversing  and  shattering  the 
femur  or  thigh  bone  nearly  the  whole  length,  and,  after  death, 
was  extracted  from  the  groin. 

lie  was  completely  chilled  when  found  by  our  men.  The  limb 
was  temporarily  dressed,  and  he  was  brought  to  our  hospital 
about  five  o'clock  p.  m. 

lie  was  cold  and  almost  pulseless  on  his  arrival,  and  it  was 
evident  to  the  most  casual  observer  that  his  system  had  received 
a  shock  which  must  prove  fatal.  I  examined  the  limb  sufficiently 
to  learn  that  an  operation  was  his  only  chance  for  life,  and  our 
whole  attention  was  given  to  stimulating  the  system,  and  bring- 
ing on  reaction  sufficient  to  amputate.  But  we  did  not  succeed 
till  he  was  removed  to  Winchester,  fifteen  miles.  I  put  the  limb 
in  a  box,  and  placed  him  in  an  ambulance  on  a  feather  bed,  and 
he  suffered  no  inconvenience  from  moving.  I  felt  it  to  be  my 
duty  to  tell  him  his  true  condition,  and  did  so,  as  gently  as  pos- 
sible,  advising    him  to   have    his  father  telegraphed   for.     He 


CAPT.    JOHN   D.    P.    DOUW.  389 

replied  that  he  was  confident  he  should  recover,  but  would  send 
for  an  uncle  in  Philadelphia  if  he  grew  worse. 

This  was  the  morning  of  the  21st.  I  never  saw  him  after, 
but  have  conversed  with  the  surgeons  into  whose  hands  he  fell, 
and  can  assure  his  friends  he  received  every  attention  possible, 
and  everything  was  done  that  could  be  done  under  the  circum- 
stances. He  rallied  on  the  22d  sufficiently  to  undergo  the  ope- 
ration, and  bore  up  under  it  well. 

80  "much  time  had  elapsed  that  the  limb  was  much  swollen, 
and  it  was  not  till  after  the  operation  that  the  course  of  the 
ball,  and  the  full  extent  of  the  injury,  was  known. 

The  tremendous  shock  to  the  system  had  been  noticed  and 
commented  upon  by  all;  but  when  the  injury  was  fully  known, 
his  great  depression  was  accounted  for,  and  not,  as  before,  attri- 
buted to  his  exposure  on  the  field. 

He  was  cheerful  and  confident  after  the  operation, — was  at 
times  delirious, — was  anxious  to  have  his  vote  prepared  and  for- 
warded, although  he  had  already  sent  his  vote  about  the  17th 
or  18th. 

I  came  to  this  regiment  from  the  One  Hundred  and  Twenty- 
second,  July  1st,  1863,  a  stranger;  but  soon  made  the  acquaint- 
ance of  Captain  Douw,  as  many  in  Syracuse  were  our  mutual 
friends. 

He  was  respected  and  esteemed  by  officers  and  men,  and  his 
friends  have  the  sympathy  of  the  whole  regiment. 

I  found  him  a  noble-hearted,  true  man,  and  wish  no  better 
evidence  of  his  goodness  of  heart,  than  the  love  and  affection  he 
had  for  his  family.  How  repeatedly  has  he  shown  me  photo- 
graphs of  his  parents,  brothers  and  sisters,  and  would  speak  of 
each  in  a  manner,  which  in  some  measure  enables  me  to  imagine 
how  great  is  their  loss. 

LETTER  FROM  THE  COLONEL  OF  THE  REGIMENT. 

Cherry  Valley,  June  15th,  1866. 
My  Dear  Mrs.  Douw — Lieutenant  Douw,  a  few  days  after  his 
regiment  had  taken  the  field  in  September  1862,  was  selected 


390  (AIT.    JOHN     |>.     I-.     DOT    W. 

by  General  Slooum,  as  division  ordnance  officer,  a  position  oi 
great  responsibility.  He  was  called  upon  to  take  the  entire 
charge  of  the  arms  and  ammunition  of  the  division,  and  to  issue 
and  receipt  for  the  same;  in  fact  the  efficiency  of  the  division  in 
this  most  important  particular  depended  almost  entirely  upon 
his  energy  and  activity.  He  filled  this  post  to  the  satisfaction 
of  the  commanding  officer  of  the  division  and  all  concerned;  con- 
ducting his  trains  with  great  skill  and  prudence  from  Bakersville 

Fredericksburg,  Va.,  through  the  engagements  which  followed; 
and  on  the  unfortunate  "  mud-march."  That  he  should  have 
accomplished  this  in  the  manner  he  did,  is  conclusive  proof  how 
earnest  and  sincere  he  was  in  the  discharge  of  his  duties.  In  the 
jpring  of  L863,  just  before  the  campaign  opened,  the  proposition 
was  made  to  Lieut.  Douw  by  Col.  Upton,  at  that  time  command- 
ing the  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-first  N.  Y.  Vols.,  that  if  he 
would  return  to  his  company  he  should  be  promoted  to  Captain, 
The  Colonel  also  expressed  his  great  desire  to  have  Lieut.  Douw 
with  the  command  during  the  campaign. 

The  position  held  by  Lieut.  Douw  on  Gen.  Slocum's  staff,  was 
in  many  respects  to  be  preferred  to  that  offered  by  Col.  Upton. 
It  brought  him  into  intimate  relations  with  the  general  officers 
of  the  division;  it  gave  him  privileges  of  which  an  infantry 
officer  knew  well  the  value:  it  ensured  him  daily  comforts.  Head- 
quarter wagons  arc  the  first  up;  headquarter  tents  the  first 
pitched;   headquarters    monopolizes    the    best  camping  ground; 

idquartera  guards  the  deepest  well  and  the  coolest  spring — 
i  ml  headquarters  is  best  supplied  by  the  commissary.  The  pro- 
position therefore,  to  come  back  to  his  regiment  and  serve  in  his 
company,  was  one  which  very  lew  officers  would  have  accepted. 
Indeed,  I  know  of  but  one  ease,  where  an  officer  having  a  staff 
i  ppointment,  returned  of  his  own  accord  to  serve  with  the  com- 
pany. That  is  the  case  of  Lieut.  Douw.  Many  times  have  I  felt 
i  he  need  of  officers  on  staff  duty,  and  offered  them  promotion, 
and  endeavored  to  excite  their  ambition  by  showing  that  on  the 
staff  there  was  little  hope  of  advancement,  but  all  in  vain.  "I 
cannot  give  up  the  social  position — the  comforts,  the  privileges 
1  enjoy  on  the  staff,  for  the  sake  of  commanding  a  company — to 


CAPT.    JOHN    D.    P.    DOUW.  391 

march  in  the  mud  and  dust,  with  but  a  soldier's  fare  and  a 
shelter  tent  to  sleep  under."  Lieut.  Douw  gave  up  all  these 
advantages  and  voluntarily  returned  to  his  regiment,  thinking  it 
his  duty  to  be  with  the  men,  Avhom  he  had  originally  received  a 
commission  to  command,  and  to  share  with  them  their  dangers 
and  privations. 

Capt.  Douw's  relations  with  his  company  were  of  the  most 
pleasant  character.  Although  a  good  disciplinarian,  he  was  a 
favorite  with  his  men — a  favoritism  not  gained  by  that  familiarity 
which  was  the  misfortune  of  many  volunteer  officers,  but  obtained 
by  his  strong  love  of  justice,  his  anxiety  that  his  men  should  not 
be  imposed  upon,  and  his  correct  ideas  of  duty.  Capt.  Douw, 
under  the  most  discouraging  circumstances,  was  always  cheerful. 
He  bore  the  privations  and  fatigues  of  the  most  trying  campaign 
with  a  light-heartedness  rarely  seen  in  the  service,  and  was  proof 
against  its  demoralizing  influences.     A  strong  attachment  to  his 

o  o  o 

home,  of  which  he  was  ever  fond  of  speaking,  appeared  to  be  a 
shield  which,  constantly  reminding  him  of  all  he  held  most  dear, 
at  the  same  time  turned  away  all  temptations  to  dissipation.  The 
influence  of  the  home  circle  was  ever  upon  him,  and  distance  and 
danger  only  served  to  strengthen  it. 

From  the  battle  of  Salem  Chapel,  May  3d,  1863,  in  which 
action  his  company  suffered  more  than  any  in  the  regiment,  until 
the  battle  of  Cedar  Creek,  October  19th,  1864,  where  he  received 
his  mortal  wound,  Capt.  Douw  was  constantly  with  his  command 
in  every  battle,  skirmish  or  reconnoissance  in  which  it  was  engaged. 
In  conclusion,  I  would  add  that  I  never  knew  an  officer  who, 
dnring  his  whole  service,  more  conscientiously  performed  his 
duties.  He  was  a  good  officer  and  a  brave  man. 
I  am,  very  respectfully, 

Your  obedient  servant, 

EGBERT  OLCOTT, 
Late  Colonel  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-first  New  York. 

Extract  from  a  letter  from  Sergeant  Stevens  to  Mrs.  Douw: 
"  I  never  had  any  talk,  on  religious  subjects,  with  your  son,  but 
I  always  considered  him  a  most  exemplary  young  man.    I  thought 


392  OAPT.    JOHN    !».    I'.    DOl  W. 

nothing  strange  of  his  not  talking  wit li  me  on  serious  matters  at 
the  time  I  was  with  die  regiment,  for  I  was  nol  then  a  professor. 
When  we  had  preaching  in  our  camp,  t  he  ( laptain  always  attended. 

I  had  :i  \r\\  good  opportunity,  while  I  was  with  my  company, 
in  become  acquainted  with  him. 

•  Your  son  commanded  the  company  to  which  I  had  the  honor 
to  belong.  I  held  the  position  of  First  Sergeanl  in  the  company 
until  I  was  compelled,  from  wounds  received  in  the  battle  of  the 
Wilderness,  to  Leave  tor  the  hospital.  I  helped  him  to  prepare 
:ill  of  the  company  pay  rolls,  and  clothing  rolls;  in  fact,  I  assisted 
him  about  all  the  company  writing. 

••In  his  death,  the  company  sustained  a  great  loss.  We 
regarded  him  with  something  more  than  the  respect  which  is 
due  from  a  soldier  to  a  superior;  we  looked,  up  to  him  as  an  elder 
brother;  one  who  took  an  interest  in  his  men,  very  zealous  of 
their  rights,  ami  prompt  to  have  all  wrongs  redressed.  He  was 
exceedingly  affable  to  his  men.  willing  to  listen  to  and  advise  the 
most  illiterate  or  degraded  of  them. 

"Upon  the  march,  as  well  as  in  camp,  he  seemed  to  have  the 
interest  of  his  men  at  heart.  If  there  chanced  to  be  one  who 
was  slightly  unwell,  or  who  began  to  manifest  signs  of  great 
weariness,  the  Captain  would  shoulder  his  musket,  give  him  some 
words  of  cheer,  and  assist  him  in  every  way  in  his  power.  I 
have  been  an  object  of  his  tender  compassion  on  several  occasions. 
While  the  army  was  on  the  march  from  Warrenton  to  the  Rapi- 
dan  river,  I,  from  some  unknown  cause,  had  a  very  painful  swell- 
111-  on  my  ankle;  I  could  not  wear  my  boots,  and  was  compelled 
to  march  in  this  condition.  The  Captain  took  my  musket  at  once, 
ami  carried  it  until  we  halted  for  the  night. 

"Until  noon  of  the  following  day,  I  marched  in  the  same 
manner,  when  we  halted  for  a  short  time  to  prepare  dinner.  By 
this  time  my  ankle  was  swollen  fearfully  and  pained  me  terribly. 

"The  sight  of  this  aroused  the  indignation  (a  thing  which  we 
seldom  saw)  of  the  Captain,  towards  the  doctors,  for  not  allow- 
ing me  to  ride  in  an  ambulance.  He  arose  from  his  dinner 
exclaiming,  •  I  will  not   have  my  men  march   in  that  condition/ 


CAPT.    JOHN   D.    P.    DOUW.  393 

went  to  the  Doctor  and  told  him  so,  and  that  afternoon  I  rode. 
I  seldom  saw  him  on  the  march  without  a  musket  on  his  shoulder. 

"After  I  was  wounded  the  first  time,  at  the  battle  of  Salem 
Church,  our  field  hospital  was  on  the  Potomac  creek,  near  where 
the  army  was  encamped,  and  the  Captain  came  frequently  to  see 
"his  wounded  boys,"  and  talk  with  and  cheer  us.  He  visited 
each  tent  to  inquire  after  and  ascertain  the  condition  of  all  of  the 
men.  Thus  it  was  he  became  the  much  loved  Captain  Douw. 
He  was  always  willing  to  share  the  hardship  of  his  men,  always 
cheerful  and  always  at  his  post. 

"Your  affliction  is  indeed  great,  but  you  have  the  heartfelt 
sympathies  of  the  surviving  members  of  company  K.  Long  will 
they  cherish  the  memory  of  your  son  and  their  Captain." 

His  remains  were  brought  home,  and,  on  the  3d  day  of  No- 
vember, buried  in  the  Albany  Cemetery. 

The  following  lines  were  written  in  memory  of  Capt.  John 
DeP.  Douw,  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-first  Eegment  N.  Y.  S.  V., 
died  October  26,  1864: 

i 

A  sad  and  melancholy  year, 

The  year  just  past ! 
Hope  feebly  struggling  on — and  darksome  fear, 

Too  oft,  at  last, 
Cringing  beneath  the  tempest,  through  whose  rifts, 
No  sunlight  flickers,  while  the  black  mass  drifts, 
Whirling  along  the  battle  glare, 
Onward,  to  worse  despair  ! 

ii. 
A  dismal  and  a  bitter  year, 

The  year  just  gone  ! 
The  sepulchres  of  those  we  hold  most  dear 

Lie  thick;  and  thorn 
The  hearts  that  swelled  to  hear  of  brave  deeds  done, 
Of  ramparts  carried,  and  of  standards  won, 

By  those  of  whom,  the  next  hushed  breath 
Of  rumor,  told  the  death. 

in. 

We  cannot  laugh  as  gaily  now, 

As  once  we  did; 
When,  with  the  New  Year  garlands  on  our  brow 

No  low  voice  chid 


394  OAPT.    JOHN    l>.    P.    DOUW. 

Our  merriment,  or  bade  as  hold  our  peace, 
Am  l  think  of  some  who  evermore  would  cease 
Prom  joining  in  the  carol 
Wiih  which  we  hailed  the  day. 

IV. 

now  we  sit  a  vacant  place 
Beside  t  he  board; — 
AimI  there  we  Badlj  miss  a  much  loved  face. 

While  memorj .  Btored 
With  thoughts  of  other  days,  when,  with  us  here, 
He  shared  our  sorrow  and  he  Bhared  our  cheer, 
I  oi  bids  thai  we  should  hope  relief 
From  present  bitter  grief. 

v. 
But  let  us  not  too  much  rebel, 

Though  he  is  dead. 
'Twas  for  his  country's  honor  that  he  fell. 

And  though  his  head 
Rests  low  beside  the  sword  he  so  well  drew 
His  spirit,  now  in  Heaven,  waits  to  view 
That  lastiii":  peace  on  earth  begin, 
He  nobly  helped  to  win. 

New  Tear's  Day,  1865. 


CAPT.  THEODORE  C.  ROGERS.  395 


XXVI. 

CAPTAIN  THEODORE  C.  ROGERS. 

Theodore  Caldwell  Rogers  was  born  at  Fairfield,  Conn., 
December  3d,  1839.  He  was  the  oldest  child  of  Rev.  Ebenezer 
P.  and  Elizabeth  Rogers.  He  was  educated  principally  at  the 
High  School  in  Philadelphia,  and  at  the  Rensselaer  Polytechnic 
Institute  at  Troy,  where  he  fitted  himself  for  the  profession  of  a 
civil  engineer.  He  was  a  youth  of  ardent  and  generous  feelings, 
of  brilliant  mind,  refined  sensibilities  and  cultivated  and  winning 
manners.  In  person  he  was  tall,  well  formed  and  athletic,  ex- 
celling in  all  manly  exercises,  of  more  than  ordinary  vigor,  and 
a  fine  specimen  of  physical  symmetry  and  strength.  His  mind 
was  well  cultivated;  he  wrote  in  an  easy  and  graceful  style,  was 
a  good  speaker,  and  in  all  those  qualities  of  person,  mind  and 
character  which  give  great  promise  of  excellence  and  usefulness, 
was  unusually  gifted. 

After  leaving  the  institution  at  Troy,  he  was  engaged  for  some 
time  in  civil  engineering,  with  much  success.  He  afterwards 
received  overtures  from  a  promineut  commercial  house  in 
Albany,  where  his  parents  then  resided,  to  become  connected 
with  them,  which  he  accepted,  and  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebel- 
lion found  him  just  admitted  to  a  partnership,  with  bright  pros- 
pects of  mercantile  success. 

But  the  call  of  President  Lincoln  for  volunteers  to  defend  the 
insulted  flag  of  his  country,  awoke  in  the  breast  of  young  Rogers 
a  desire  and  determination  to  offer  his  services  to  his  country  in 
her  hour  of  peril.  It  was  not  the  mere  love  of  adventure,  or 
the  passion  for  military  glory  which  prompted  his  resolution. 
He  looked  at  the  whole  subject  as  a  Christian  as  well  as  a  patriot, 
and  having  asked  direction  from  God  as  to  his  course,  he  came 
to  the  deliberate  conviction  that  it  was  his  duty  to  volunteer  his 


396  CUT.    THEODORE   0.    ROGERS. 

services  to  the  Government  in  the  struggle  lor  (rational  life  and 
unity  which  was  impending.  lie  gave  up  at  once  his  business 
engagements,  relinquished  all  his  prospects  of  fortune,  and 
engaged  at  once  in  earnest  efforts  to  enlist  men  for  the  service. 
He  received,  in  May,  L861,  from  Gov.  Morgan,  a  commission  as 
First  Lieutenant  in  the  Eighteenth  Regiment  New  York  Volun- 
teers,  then  under  the  command  of  the  late  lamented  Col.  Wil- 
liam A.  Jackson,  and  entered  at  once  upon  the  duties  of  his 
station. 

The  course  of  Mr.  Rogers,  in  thus  promptly  offering  himself 
upon  the  altar  of  his  country,  called  out  the  warmest  approba- 
tion of  his  friends.  Kindly  offers  of  aid  were  tendered  him  on 
all  sides.  The  ladies  of  his  father's  congregation  sent  him  a 
handsome  sum  towards  the  expenses  of  his  outfit.  A  number 
of  the  most  prominent  and  respected  merchants  of  Albany,  mem- 
bers of  the  Board  of  Trade,  gave  him  a  public  reception,  and 
presented  him  with  a  purse  containing  five  hundred  dollars  in 
gold.  The  following  account  of  the  proceedings  appeared  in  the 
Albany  daily  papers  of  that  date. 

PRESENTATION  TO  LIEUT.  THEODORE  C.  ROGERS. 

There  was  an  unusually  large  attendance  at  the  Rooms  of  the 
Board  of  Trade  this  morning,  and  among  the  attendance  a  large 
number  of  ladies — relatives  and  friends  of  Lieut.  Rogers,  who 
had  been  attracted  thither  to  witness  the  presentation  of  a  purse, 
containing  gold  coin  to  the  amount  of  five  hundred  dollars  to 
that  gentleman,  from  his  friends  and  members  of  the  Board  of 
Trade. 

Jusl  at  the  close  of  the  business  hour,  the  President  of  the 
Board.  .James  N.  Ring,  Esq.,  called  the  meeting  to  order,  and 
after  stating  the  object  introduced  Jeremiah  Waterman  Esq.,  to 
Lieut.  Theodore  C.  Rogers,  when  the  former  addressed  the  lat- 
ter as  follows  : 

"Lieut.  Rogers — I  have  been  requested,  on  the  part  of  your 
friends,  members  of  the  Board  of  Trade,  to  present  you  with  a 
purse  of  gold  as  an  expression  of  their  regard  to  you  personally, 
and  of  their  appreciation  of  the  devotion  and  loyalty  which  have 


CAPT.  THEODORE  C.  ROGERS.  397 

prompted  you  to  offer  yourself  as  a  soldier  in  these  times  of  our 
country's  peril. 

"For  the  sake  of  the  land  which  we  love,  you  have  cheerfully 
sacrificed  a  position  of  great  promise,  which  you  filled  with  so 
much  credit  to  yourself,  and  in  which  you  have  gathered  around 
you  the  respect  and  attachment  of  those  who  have  known  you 
the  best. 

"You  have  given  up  at  the  call  of  your  country  the  enjoyments 
of  your  home,  the  society  of  your  kindred  and  friends,  the  plea- 
sant intercourse  with  those  of  us  who  have  been  associated  with 
you  in  business,  and  you  have  laid  upon  the  altar  of  our  beloved 
land  the  best  and  noblest  gift  which  the  heart  of  a  patriot  could 
give. 

"  You  go  from  among  us  to  encounter  the  privations  and  perils 
of  the  field  of  battle,  and  to  stand  up  for  the  cause  which  we 
believe  to  be  the  cause  of  God,  and  truth,  and  justice;  to  pre- 
serve from  the  hand  of  the  traitor,  the  noblest  form  of  govern- 
ment which  ever  blest  the  world.  But  you  go  not  alone — the 
prayers  and  benedictions  of  your  loving  and  beloved  parents, 
who  have  not  withheld  the  best  gift  of  their  eldest  son — the 
blessings  of  the  church  with  which  you  are  connected,  and  our 
best  wishes,  which  we  tender  you  at  this  time — these  associations, 
which  you  cannot  and  would  not  forget,  will  strengthen  you  in 
the  path  of  duty  which  you  have  chosen. 

"  We  shall  miss  your  presence  in  the  places  where  we  have 
long  and  pleasantly  been  associated;  but  we  shall  rejoice  that  we 
have  so  good  a  representative  in  other  scenes,  where  the  battles 
of  our  country  are  to  be  fought,  and  where,  we  trust,  the  stand- 
ard of  our  country  shall  wave  in  triumph. 

"We  are  well  enough  acquainted  with  you  to  know  that  you 
will  do  your  whole  duty  manfully  and  fearlessly. 

"The  sacrifices  you  have  made — the  devotion  to  your  country 
which  we  have  witnessed — tell  us  what  we  may  expect,  as  we 
shall  follow  you  wherever  your  lot  shall  be  cast  in  these  times 
of  conflict. 

"  Here,  as  in  other  places,  you  will  be  remembered.  We  will 
welcome  you  with  joy  and  cordial  affection,  when,  as  we  trust, 


398  '   \rr.    THEODORE   0.    ROGERS. 

you  will  return  again  with  honor  from  the  field  of  battle,  or  it' 
we  shall  hear  the  sad  tidings  thai  you  have  fallen  in  the  conflict, 
real  assured  thai  in  our  hearl  of  hearts  we  shall  ever  cherish  the 
memory  of  3  our  devotion  and  \><\  altj  ." 

During  the  remarks  of  Mr.  Waterman,  quietness  pervaded  the 
rooms,  and  upon  concluding,  Lieut.  Rogers,  with  apparent  feel- 
ings of  deep  emol  ion,  replied: 
••  Mr.  \V  \ii:i;m  \.\.  and  Gentlemen  of  the  Board  of  Trade: 

■■  It  is  utterly  impossible  for  me  to  express  to  yon  the  feelings 
which  till  my  heart  on  this  occasion.  That  1  should  have  received 
from  the  honorable  body  which  you  so  worthily  represent,  such 
a  manifestation  of  regard  and  approbation,  is  an  honor  which  is 
alike  unexpected  and  undeserved.  I  have  never  doubted  for  a 
moment,  thai  in  obeying  the  call  of  our  country  to  sustain  her 
government  and  defend  her  flag,  I  was  simply  discharging  my 
duty.  You  have  been  pleased  to  allude  to  sacrifices  of  a  pecu- 
niary and  social  character  which  this  step  has  involved.  Had 
th.y  been  tenfold  greater,  this  expression  of  approbation  from 
so  many  of  our  besl  citizens,  men  whom  my  daily  intercourse 
with  them  has  taught  me  to  love  and  honor,  would  amply  repay 
me.  The  feelings  to  which  you,  sir.  have  given  such  eloquent 
expression,  are  more  precious  to  me  than  gold.  In  every  danger 
t<>  which  I  may  be  exposed,  in  every  duty  to  which  J  may  be 
called,  next  to  the  blessing  of  God,  the  consciousness  of  the 
regard  of  this  Board  will  be  a  source  of  strength  and  courage. 
Jt  is  my  prayer,  it  shall  be  my  endeavor,  thai  wherever  I  may 
go,  I  may  prove  myself  worthy  of  their  confidence  and  affection. 
J  thank  you,  sir.  I  thank  the  Board  of  Trade,  who  have  honored 
themselves  and  me  in  selecting  you  as  their  organ,  for  the  senti- 
ment- they  have  expressed,  and  the  substantia]  deeds  of  kindness 
which   they  have   done.     I  assure  you  and  them  of  my  sincere 

gratitude,  my  profo 1  respect,  tor  their  integrity,  patriotism,  and 

honorable  character,  as  merchants  and  as  citi/ens.  my  hope  that 
they  may  all  share  in  the  richest  benefactions  of  Heaven,  and 
thai  we  may  be  permitted  to  meet  again  in  happier  days,  to  ex- 
change congratulations  over  the  peace,  unity,  and  prosperity  of 
our  beloved  country." 


CAPT.  THEODORE  C.  ROGERS.  399 

The  Board,  thereupon  adjourned,  when  a  general  mingling 
took  place,  and  the  respective  parties  were  congratulated. 

Among  the  attendants  were  the  Rev.  Dr.  Rogers  and  lady — the 
parents  of  Lieut.  Rogers  and  a  large  number  of  their  personal 
friends  and  relatives.     The  affair  was  highly  creditable  to  all. 

A  few  days  since,  Lieut.  Rogers  was  the  recipient  of  a  sword, 
belt,  sash,  epaulettes  and  revolver,  from  his  warm  friend  Wm.  P. 
Irwin,  Esq.,  of  this  city,  and  his  full  dress  uniform  from  a  portion 
of  the  younger  members  of  the  Board  of  Trade — his  more  inti- 
mate social  associates. 

In  June,  1861,  the  Eighteenth  was  ordered  to  Washington, 
and  went  into  camp  near  that  city.  Lieut.  Rogers  marched 
with  his  company  to  the  seat  of  war,  and  remained  with  them 
for  more  than  thirteen  months,  with  but  a  single  furlough  of  ten 
days,  in  January,  1862,  during  which  he  was  united  in  marriage 
to  Miss  Anna  Victoria  DeLong,  of  Cazenovia,  N.  Y. 

His  deportment  as  an  officer  and  a  gentleman  always  won  for 
him  the  respect  of  his  brother  officers,  and  he  was  a  general 
favorite  in  the  regiment.  In  the  fall  of  1861,  he  was  promoted 
to  a  Captaincy.  His  regiment  was  attached  to  the  Army  of  the 
Potomac,  and  participated  in  the  varied  fortunes  of  that  army. 
It  was  a  part  of  the  reserve  at  the  first  battle  of  Bull  Run,  and 
was  engaged  in  the  battles  of  Williamsburg  and  West  Point.  In 
every  field  Capt.  Rogers  maintained  an  unblemished  reputation 
for  bravery  and  coolness,  was  always  at  his  post,  and  faithful  to 
his  duty.  His  letters  home  during  his  entire  term  of  service 
breathe  an  exalted  spirit  of  Christian  patriotism  and  heroic 
devotion  to  his  country's  cause.  In  the  bloody  and  unequal 
fight  at  Gaines'  Mills,  on  the  27th  of  June,  1862,  after  three 
hours  of  desperate  fighting,  as  he  was  rallying  his  men  for  a 
final  stand  against  the  advance  of  fresh  troops,  he  was  pierced 
with  a  bullet  in  the  groin,  and  fell  still  gallantly  cheering  his 
men.  His  Avound  was  mortal,  and  he  survived  but  a  few  mo- 
ments. It  was  at  the  close  of  the  day;  the  battle  was  lost,  and 
his  men  were  obliged  to  retreat,  leaving  his  body  on  the  bloody 
field.  It  was  months  before  his  family  and  friends  could  learn 
any  particulars  as  to  his  death,  except  the  bare  fact.     But  most 


'100  0  Mi.     I  REODORE    0.    BOG] 

unexpectedly  a  friend,  spending  the  winter  :it  the  island  of  Nae 
sau,  became  acquainted  with  a  Colonel  of  the  Confederate  army, 
who  was  at  the  island  on  his  w&y  to  London,  who  was  at  the 
battle  of  Gaines'  Mills,  and  gave  her  the  particulars  of  ('apt, 
Rogers'  death  and  burial.  She  communicated  these  to  liis 
father,  then  residing  in  N<\\  York,  who  at  once  addressed  a  let- 
ter  to  this  Confederate  officer,  then  al  London,  requesting  him 
to  communicate  directly  with  him.  The  following  is  an  exact 
<-u|i\  of  tli<'  reply,  received  nearly  a  year  after  the  event  occur- 
red which  it  describes: 

London,  May  9th,  18G3. 
Rev.  Dr.  Rogers: 

Sir —Your  letter  of  February  25th,  addressed  to  me  at  Nas- 
sau, has  just  reached  meat  this  place.  J  know  of  no  prohibition 
of  duty  to  prevent  my  responding  to  the  inquiries  yon  address 
to  me,  relating  to  the  death  of  your  son.  ('apt.  Theodore  C. 
Rogers,  who  fell  at  the  battle  of  Gaines'  Mill,  on  the  27th  of 
dune  Last.  And,  although  your  son  was  engaged,  at  the  time  of 
his  death,  in  that  invasion  which  has  brought  desolation  to  our 
homes  and  affliction  to  all  our  families,  I  am  not  unmindful  of 
the  Legitimate  claims  of  the  widow  and  mother,  and  my  heart 
does  not  refuse  its  sympathy  to  a  fallen  foe,  whose  conduct  was 
brave  and  heroic.  Late  in  the  afternoon  of  the  27th  of  June, 
on  the  extreme  left  of  our  line,  iii  front  of  the  extreme  fight  of 
the  Federal  forces,  and  in  the  last  charge  of  our  lines,  I  was  in 
command  of  a  portion  of  Gen.  Garland's  Brigade.  The  Fede- 
ral force  had  already  commenced  to  retire,  and  our  advance  was 
rapid  and  impel  nous.  At  a  point  about  one  or  two  hundred 
yards  in  our  front,  a  young  man.  who  was  recognized  to  be  the 
Captain  of  a  company,  made  an  effort  to  rally  his  command, 
which  was  retiring.  He  had  his  sword  drawn,  and  could  be  dis- 
tinctly Seen  by  us  to  appeal  to  his  men  to  make  a  stand.  Pie 
partially  succeeded,  and  when  his  company  halted,  and  faced  to 
our  Lines,  he  was  in  the  front  some  tenor  twenty  paces,  and  was 
thus  thrown  between  the  two  tires.  Our  tiring  was  very  heavy, 
and  it  was  plain  to  us  that  his  fate  was  inevitable,  and  in  a  mo- 
ment he  fell.      We  were  rapidly  pursuing,  but,  as  we  passed  by, 


CAPT.  THEODORE  S.  ROGERS.  401 

I  caused  this  young  officer,  whose  gallantly  had  attracted  my 
attention,  to  be  borne  a  few  paces,  and  laid  under  a  small  tree, 
supposing  him  to  be  wounded.  I  learned  afterwards,  from  the 
two  men  who  carried  him,  that  he  died  before  reaching  the  spot 
I  had  indicated. 

Capt.  Young,  who  resides  at  Henderson,  Granville  county,  N. 
C,  was  commanding  the  regiment  in  front  of  which  he  fell,  and 
he  assumed  the  task  of  examining  the  body,  to  ascertain  such 
articles  of  value  as  might  be  saved  from  the  seizure  of  the  sol- 
diery. I  can  not  be  precise  as  to  all  the  articles  found,  as  so 
many  like  events  have  occurred  since,  but  I  remember  a  watch 
was  among  them,  and  three  letters,  one  from  yourself,  one  from 
his  mother,  and  one  from  his  wife.  Those  letters  were  read  by 
Gen.  Garland  and  myself,  with  a  view  to  ascertain  to  whom  his 
valuables  might  be  sent,  and  all  the  articles,  with  the  letters, 
were  entrusted  to  Capt.  Young,  who  charged  himself  with  their 
transmission  to  the  relatives  of  the  deceased.  About  daybreak 
the  body  of  your  son  was  buried,  under  my  supervision,  in  the 
same  manner  in  which  our  own  officers  were  interred.  I  did  not 
examine  the  body,  which  was  covered  when  I  saw  it,  and  am 
therefore  not  able  to  inform  you  of  the  nature  and  locality  of 
his  wound.  Nor  do  I  know  whether  he  ever  spoke  after 
receiving  it.  *  *  *  I  have  thus  endeavored,  sir,  to  respond 
to  your  inquiries,  and  if  there  be  any  consolation  derived  by 
you  from  the  testimony  of  those  who,  by  his  position,  were  made 
his  enemies,  this  testimony  to  the  brave  and  gallant  conduct  of 
your  son  is  readily  accorded  by,       Yours,  sir,  very  respectfully, 

D.  N.   McRAE. 

The  watch  spoken  of  in  the  above  was  conveyed  to  his 
parents,  after  the  close  of  the  war,  by  Capt.  Young.  His  naked 
sword  was  carried  from  the  field  by  one  of  his  men,  and  for- 
warded to  his  father.  These  are  all  that  is  left  to  them,  except 
the  precious  memory  of  a  noble  son,  who  was  to  them  all  that 
a  son  could  be  to  his  parents,  and  over  whose  heroic  death  as  a 
Christian  patriot  they  "sorrow  not,  even  as  those  which  have 
no  hope." 

26 


102  CUT.    1:1  GENE    \  w    S  wi  VOORD. 


XXVII. 
CAPTAIN  EUGENE  VAN  SANTVOORI). 

The  subject  of  the  following  sketch  was  not  a  native  of  the 
county  of  Albany,  and  hence  it  does  not  conic  strictly  within  the 
limits  prescribed  in  the  design  of  this  volume;  yet,  as  his  homo 
was  almost  on  the  line  separating  Albany  and  Greene  counties, 
and  as  lii^  father,  the  Rev.  Staats  Van  Santvoord,  had  served 
as  a  minister  in  the  former  county  for  upwards  of  twenty-five 
years,  in  connection  with  the  Reformed  Dutch  Church  of  Ones- 
quethaw,  and  of  Jerusalem  for  ten  years  of  this  period,  it  is 
thought  to  he  quite  proper  to  embrace  his  name  among  the  gal- 
lant men,  whose  services  to  the  country  find  here  a  brief  memorial. 

Eugene  Van  Santvoord,  son  of  the  clergyman  mentioned 
above,  was  horn  :it  New  Baltimore,  March  6,  1830.  He  enlisted 
in  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty-ninth  Regimenl  \.  Y.  V.  at  Troy, 
September  16,  1862,  and  was  duly  mustered  in  on  Staten  Island, 
October  6,  1862.  Starting  as  Sergeant  Major,  he  was  promoted, 
for  his  gallant  bearing  and  devotion  to  the  cause  he  had  espoused, 
to  the  rank  of  Second  Lieutenant,  November  29,  1863;  to  that 
of  First  Lieutenant,  August  13,  1864;  and  to  that  of  Captain, 
.March  21,  1865. 

His  regiment,  commanded  by  Col.  Buell  at  the  time,  was  at 
once  ordered  to  Washington,  and  after  being  encamped  for 
several  weeks  near  Chain  Bridge,  was  detailed  to  do  provost 
guard  duty  in  the  city.  On  April  15,  1863,  it  was  ordered  to 
proceed  to  Norfolk,  thence  to  Suffolk,  and  on  the  Edenton  road, 
on  the  24th.  it  first  found  itself  in  face  of  the  enemy,  and  expe- 
rienced the  shock  and  collision  of  opposing  forces.  From  this 
time  till  April.  1864,  when  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty-ninth 
Regiment    was  ordered  to  proceed  from  Florida,  where  it  then 


CAPT.    EUGENE    VAN    SANTVOORD.  403 

was,  to  Yorktown,  Va.,  to  form  part  of  the  Army  of  the  Poto- 
mac, and  share  in  the  grand,  final  struggle  which  was  to  result  in 
the  overthrow  of  the  rebel  confederacy,  this  regiment  was  con- 
stantly engaged  in  energetic  and  most  efficient  service.  It  made 
several  expeditions  up  the  Black  river;  was  at  White  House 
Landing;  at  Hanover  Junction;  off  Charleston  Harbor,  at  Folly 
and  Morris  Islands — at  the  latter  place  acting  as  a  guard  to  the 
men  working  in  the  trenches,  and  under  a  heavy  artillery  lire 
from  Forts  Sumter,  Gregg,  Johnson  and  Wagner. 

After  Gen.  Seymour's  disaster  at  Olustree,  they  were  ordered 
to  Florida,  where,  with  other  reinforcements,  they  had  a  successful 
encounter  with  the  enemy,  driving  him  back  with  considerable 
loss.  Thence  proceeding  to  Virginia,  the  regiment,  as  already 
stated,  became  incorporated  with  the  army  under  the  immediate 
command  of  Gen.  Grant,  and  took  part  in  that  great  series  of 
conflicts  which,  in  the  end,  dashed  the  rebellion  to  pieces,  as  with 
the  crash  of  a  thunderbolt. 

The  regiment  to  which  Capt.  Van  Santvoord  belonged,  was 
engaged  in  nineteen  battles,  besides  several  skirmishes,  more  or 
less  bloody,  during  the  three  years  of  its  service.  After  joining 
the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  its  record  of  actions  in  which  it  bore 
itself  with  distinguished  and  uniform  gallantry,  is  as  follows: 
Walthal  Junction,  May  7,  1864;  Chester  Station,  Drewin's  Bluff', 
Bermuda  Hundred,  Coal  Harbor  (where  Capt.  V.  S.  received  a 
wound  in  the  knee),  Petersburg  Heights,  where,  at  the  explosion 
of  the  mine,  his  regiment  supported  the  advance;  Petersburg, 
June  30th;  Mine  Hill,  Dutch  Gap,  Strawberry  Plain,  New  Market 
Heights,  Fort  Fisher  and  Wilmington,  N.  C. 

At  the  taking  of  Fort  Fisher,  Capt.  Van  Santvoord  displayed 
conspicuous  gallantry,  for  which  he  received  the  warm  com- 
mendation of  his  commanding  officer.  By  the  blowing  up  of  the 
magazine  of  the  Fort,  after  its  capture,  Capt.  Van  Santvoord 
and  many  of  his  regiment,  who  were  nearest  the  scene  of  the 
frightful  disaster,  were  completely  buried  in  the  masses  of 
earth  and  ruins  which  were  hurled  upon  them  by  the  terrific 
energy  of  the  explosion.  Some  seventy  of  his  regiment,  of  whom 
four  were  officers,  lost  their  lives  by  this  horrible  catastrophe. 


|ii|  CAFT.    EUGENE    VAN    SANTVOORD. 

Among  those  reported  killed,  the  "Albany  Evening  Journal" 
included  the  oameofCapt.  Van  Santvoord,  and  for  several  days 
bis  family  mourned  him  as  among  the  victims,  whom,  having 
escaped  the  fire  of  battle,  a  more  dreadful  fire  was  permitted  to 
Blay.  Shortly  afterward,  his  friends  were  gladdened  by  Letters 
from  him,  apprising  them  of  his  safety.  Among  these,  is  one  to 
:i  female  friend,  giving  an  account  of  the  horrors  of  the  explosion, 
as  well  as  of  the  capture  of  the  Fort,  some  extracts  from  which 
will  be  found  to  possess  more  than  ordinary  interest: 

Fort  Fisher,  Federal  Point,  Jan.  20,  1864. 

Dear  A. — You  are  no  doubt  anxiously  Looking  for  ;i  Letter,  as 
you  have  by  this  time  the  accounts  of  the  battle  and  victory  at 
this  place.  I  would  have  written  a  day  or  two  ago,  but  1  was  so 
badly  oil  from  injuries  received  here,  that  I  was  scarcely  able  to 
scrawl  a  tew  lines  to  mother  to  assure  her  of  my  safety. 

We  made  the  charge  about  eleven  o'clock  of  the  loth,  and 
even  after  we  had  taken  a  portion  of  the  fort,  the  fight  was  kept 
up  inside  till  about  six  r.  M.,  when  the  whole  was  surrendered. 
Never  during  the  war  do  I  think  there  was  displayed  such  stern 
determination,  and  stubborn  fighting  on  the  part  of  our  troops. 

The  ground  we  fought  over  was  contested  and  yielded  inch  by 
inch,  and  the  fort  itself  is,  I  think,  one  of  the  largest  and  strong- 
est in  America.  The  sea  and  land  forces  together  extended 
nearly  a  mile,  and  at  short  intervals  stood  a  bomb-proof  that  no 
-Imt  or  -lull  could  knock  down.  The  fort  mounted  between 
sixty  and  seventy  guns  of  heaviest  calibre,  and  contained  also  a 
great  many  Light  ait illery  pieces,  great  quantities  of  ammunition, 
and  small  ainis.  The  prisoners  captured  amounted,  as  near  as  I 
could  learn,  to  about  twenty-live  hundred,  officers  and  men,  among 
whom  was  .Major  General  Whitino. 

It  is  decidedly  one  of  the  most  brilliant  victories  of  the  war, 
and  no  doubt  one  of  the  severest  blows  to  the  rebellion.  The 
worn-out  victors  lay  down  to  rest  inside  the  fort,  rejoicing  over 
their  hard-earned  success.  But  great  God!  what  a  scene  occurred 
the  next  morning  at  seven  o'clock!  1  was  sitting  with  the  regi- 
ment ami  talking  to  one  of  our  officers,  when  the  ground  trem- 


CAPT.    EUGENE    VAN    SANTVOORD.  405 

bled  under  me  as  from  the  shock  of  an  earthquake.  This  was 
followed  by  a  most  fearful  explosion.  I  looked  up  and  saw  be- 
fore me  a  huge  column  of  earth,  and  the  next  moment  found 
myself  buried  alive.  I  have  faced  death,  dear  A.,  in  a  great 
many  forms,  but  never  have  I  experienced  before,  or  can  I  ever 
forget  the  horrors  of  that  moment.  The  first  thought  that 
occurred  was  "have  I  escaped  death  in  the  battle  yesterday  to 
die  in  this  horrid  manner?"  I  attempted  to  dig  the  earth  with 
my  hands,  but  could  accomplish  nothing.  I  resigned  myself  to 
die,  when  the  thought  struck  me  that  I  might  not  be  buried  so 
deep,  but  that  I  could  work  my  hand  through  to  the  surface.  I 
tried  and  succeeded.  I  instantly  dug  a  hole  with  that  hand  to 
my  mouth,  and  oh  what  a  thrill  of  joy  I  experienced,  when  I 
inhaled  the  draught  of  fresh  air  that  rushed  in.  I  cried  out  for 
help  which  was  near  at  hand,  and  I  was  soon  taken  out  with  no 
bones  broken,  but  my  left  arm  badly  injured,  and  my  body  much, 
though  not  seriously,  bruised. 

The  oificer  to  whom  I  Avas  talking  at  the  time  of  the  explosion, 
had  his  arm  broken.  Our  Colonel  (now  Gen.  Alden),  was  blown 
a  great  distance,  and  injured  so  badly  that  the  surgeons  think  it 
impossible  for  him  to  recover.  Four  of  our  officers  were  killed 
outright,  and  five  others  badly  injured.  Between  sixty  and 
seventy  of  our  men  were  blown  up,  nearly  all  of  whom  were 
killed.  They  have  been  digging  out  the  dead,  and  I  don't  think 
have  found  them  all  yet. 

The  sight  the  next  day  wTas  horrible,  to  see  the  mangled 
remains  of  so  many  of  our  brave  boys,  who  had  fought  so  gal- 
lantly and  survived  the  battle. 

In  the  first  part  of  the  charge,  we  lost  our  brigade  commander, 
Col.  Bell,  who  was  killed  while  leading  his  brigade.  His  term 
of  service  had  expired  the  day  previous;  and  he  was  urged  not 
to  go  into  the  fight,  but  he  did  go  and  was  killed.  We  all  feel 
his  loss  most  deeply,  for  he,  as  well  as  our  Colonel,  was  beloved 
by  all.     Ever  sincerely  yours,  EUGENE. 

In  a  letter  written  to  his  mother,  from  before  Petersburg,  after 
one  of  the  bloody  struggles  which  marked  the  expiring  agonies 
of  the  rebellion,  he  writes  thus: 


406  0  M'T.    EUGENE    \  AN    BANTVOdBD. 

■■  Know  in--  your  anxiety  to  hear  from  me,  now  that  we  are  in 
from  of  the  enemy,  I  snatch  space  to  write  you  a  few  lines,  as 
there  will  be  an  opportunity  to  send  them  this  evening.     (),  my 

dear  mother,  the  scenes  of  blood  and  carnage  I  have  passed 
through  the  last  week,  are  fearful  to  look  hack  upon.  Last 
Saturday  we  were  ordered  out  to  attack  the  enemy,  who  were  in 
large  force  on  the  Richmond  and  Petersburg  railroad.  After  a 
fighl  of  four  hours  we  drove  them  away  from  the  road,  burnt 
the  bridge,  and  tore  up  several  miles  of  the  track.  Our  loss  in 
killed  and  wounded  amounted  to  six  hundred.  Sunday  and 
Monday  we  were  permitted  to  rest.  On  Tuesday  we  were  again 
ordered  out  on  the  Richmond  turnpike,  ten  miles  from  the  city. 
We  were  met  by  a  large  force  of  the  enemy,  and  the  battle  com- 
menced. I  was  placed  on  the  extreme  advance  with  my  com- 
pany, to  support  a  battery,  and  was  instructed  to  hold  the  posi- 
tion as  long  as  possible.  The  rebels  marched  up  in  solid  column 
to  within  about  sixty  yards,  when  they  opened  fire  upon  us.  At 
the  first  volley  I  was  hit  by  a  glancing  shot  and  struck  to  the 
ground;  but  my  wound  was  slight,  and  I  staggered  to  my  feet 
again,  and  cheered  the  boys  on.  I  shall  never  forget  the  pitiful 
looks  of  my  poor  brave  men,  as  they  tell  killed  and  wounded  on 
all  sides  of  me. 

We  held  the  position  until  the  Major  came  and  ordered  us  to 
fall  back,  which  we  did,  and  were  soon  met  by  the  Seventh 
Connecticut,  who  were  coming  upon  the  double  quick.  Being 
thus  reinforced,  we  turned  upon  them  again  and  drove  them 
away  from  the  guns  they  were  in  the  act  of  taking  off  the  field. 
I  had  out  of  my  whole  company,  when  the  affair  was  over,  only 
fifteen  men  left.  Some  have  since  come  up,  but  the  greater  por- 
tion of  my  brave  boys  fell.  I  can  scarcely  keep  back  the  tears 
as  I  think  of  it.  Men  whom  I  had  drilled  and  been  associated 
with  so  long,  who  loved  and  respected  me,  are  now  among  'the 
slain.  My  clothes  were  pierced  with  bullets  and  almost  torn 
from  my  back;  but  all  the  injury  I  sustained  was  a  slight  scratch. 
Dear  mother,  I  feel  thankful  indeed  to  that  Providence  who 
watches  over  us  all,  for  my  miraculous  escape.     I  have  not  slept 


CAPT.    EUGENE    VAN    SANTVOORD.  407 

for  the  last  three  nights,  and  I  am  now  on  picket  duty  and  obliged 
to  be  constantly  on  the  alert  to  guard  against  an  attack  from  the 
front.  Yours  ever,  EUGENE. 

Such  was  the  character  of  the  service  that,  with  his  regiment, 
he  was  called  to  perform  during  the  fearful  months  that  ended 
so  triumphantly  for  the  national  arms.  In  the  toils,  exposures 
and  perils  of  that  memorable  campaign,  he  performed  his  part 
constantly  and  cheerfully,  as  a  good  and  faithful  soldier  should, 
and  was  cheered  by  the  frequent  and  hearty  encomiums  which 
his  zeal  and  bravery  won  from  those  under  whom  he  served. 
The  following  testimonial  from  General  Alden,  who  was  in  com- 
mand of  his  regiment,  will  serve  to  exhibit  the  estimate  in  which 
his  character  and  services  were  held: 

"I  was,  perhaps,  as  intimately  acquainted  with  Captain  Eugene 
Van  Santvoord  as  with  any  of  the  officers  of  my  late  command, 
and  the  news  of  his  accidental  death,  after  safely  passing  through 
the  terrible  three  years'  ordeal  of  tire  and  blood  in  his  country's 
service,  occasioned  no  deeper  sadness  in  the  heart  of  any  one 
than  in  my  own,  except,  perhaps,  among  his  oavii  kindred.  The 
Captain  first  entered  the  army  with  the  One  Hundred  and  Sixty- 
ninth  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  September,  1862,  with 
the  rank  of  Sergeant-Major,  and  the  facility  with  which  he  com- 
prehended and  discharged  the  duties  of  that  office,  gained  the 
confidence  and  respect  of  his  commanding  officers;  and  his 
uniform  courtesy  and  kindness  won  for  him  the  respect  and  love 
of  all  the  officers  and  men  of  the  regiment." 

As  a  merited  reward  for  the  ability  and  fidelity  with  which  he 
discharged  his  various  military  duties,  the  Captain  was  speedily 
promoted  through  all  the  intermediate  grades  to  the  rank  which 
he  was  finally  mustered  out  of  the  service.  As  an  Acting  Regi- 
mental Adjutant,  as  Company  Commander,  Captain  Van  Sant- 
voord served  with  distinguished  gallantry  in  many  hard-fought 
battles,  in  which  he  uniforml}^  exhibited  the  sterling  qualities  of 
a  brave  and  conscientious  soldier. 

Among  the  most  prominent  of  Captain  Van  Santvoord's  char- 


408  OAPT.    EUGENE    VAN    BANTVOORD. 

acteristics  as  an  officer,  were  extraordinary  eoolnesa  and  bravery 
in  emergencies,  and  greal  perseverance  md  letermination  when 
surrounded  with  difficulties  and  dangers — characteristics  which 
eminently  fitted  him  for  a  successful  military  officer.  While 
under  the  mosl  destructive  lire  of  the  enemy,  he  never  lost  his 
si  lf-command;  and  in  the  exercise  of  command  over  his  com- 
pany,  he  was  -tern,  emphatic,  and  unimpassioned.  As  a  tactician 
and  disciplinarian.  Captain  Van  SANTVOORD  was  rarely  surpassed, 
ready  and  prompt  in  the  execution  of  all  the  commands  of  his 
commanding  officers,  sympathizing  and  vigilant  in  providing  for 
the  comforl  of  his  men,  and  courteous  and  gentlemanly  in  all 
his  intercourse  with  officers  and  men,  his  memory  will  long  be 
cherished,  and  by  none  more  than  his  late  commander. 

ALOXZO  ALDKX,  Brevet  Brig.  General, 

Late  Colonel  169^  JST.  Y.  Vols. 

The  manners  of  Captain  Van  Santvoord were  frank  and  manly, 
his  disposition  kind  and  genial,  his  heart  warm  and  sympathetic. 
These  qualities  made  many  attached  friends  in  the  army  not  only, 
but  in  the  circle  of  the  home  community  where  he  was  longest 
and  most  intimately  known.  He  was  as  generous  as  he  was 
brave,  and  as  ready  to  render  acts  of  kindness  to  those  needing 
them,  as  to  face  the  enemy  on  a  perilous  field.  Affectionate  and 
dutiful  as  a  son.  his  memory  will  remain  green  in  parental  hearts 
which  his  early  loss  has  lacerated.  Though  not  a  member  of 
the  church,  his  training  had  been  a  Christian  one,  and  its  influ- 
ence was  fell  and  shown  amid  all  the  exciting  scenes  and  turbu- 
lent transition-  of  his  soldier  life.  In  his  communications  to  his 
friends,  he  acknowledges  with  deep  gratitude  that  overruling 
Providence  to  which  individuals  as  well  as  armies  must  owe 
safety  and  success,  and  which  had  mercifully  preserved  him  amid 
imminent  perils  and  fearfully  frequenl  deaths. 

While  encamped  at  Folly  Island,  he  aided  in  extemporizing  a 
little  chapel,  wherein  the  worship  of  God  might  be  statedly 
observed  during  their  stay  in  that  quarter.  lie  had  high  regard 
for  the  Chaplain  by  whom  the  services  were  conducted,  aiding  to 
make  his  work  pleasant  and  effective.     And  being  fond  of  music 


CAPT.    EUGENE    VAN    SAXTVOORD.  409 

and  skilled  in  its  performance,  he  organized  a  choir  of  singers 
from  his  company,  and  himself  led  in  that  part  of  the  stated 
devotions.  His  little  testament,  which  was  his  close  companion 
during  the  war,  seemed  nearly  worn  out  with  use,  and  various 
folds  are  found  in  its  leaves  to  mark  passages  from  which,  as  it 
appeared,  he  had  drawn  refreshment,  or  which  had  struck  him 
as  specially  applicable  to  situations  of  difficulty  or  danger.  Be- 
fore entering  on  an  engagement  where  the  hazards  to  life  looked 
most  imminent,  he  was  wont  to  put  up  an  ejaculatory  prayer  to 
Him  who  holds  the  issues  of  all  lives,  and  then  felt  strong  and 
confident  as  he  went  forth  to  yield  his  life,  if  it  were  so  ordered, 
a  sacrifice  on  the  altar  of  his  country. 

But  he  passed  safely  through  the  war,  and  rejoiced  to  greet 
rejoicing  friends,  the  conflict  ended  and  peace  restored,  in  the 
loved  home  of  his  childhood.  The  joy  and  gratulations,  however, 
were  short-lived.  Like  Colonel  Bowers  and  Lieut.  Col.  McKee, 
and  many  another  brave  spirit,  he  escaped  all  the  perils  of  war 
and  battle,  only  to  be  smitten  down  suddenly,  when  in  the  midst 
of  perfect  seeming  security. 

Captain  Van  Santvoord  was  making  his  arrangements  to  go 
into  business  with  a  friend,  near  Savannah,  Ga.,  and  a  few  days 
from  the  time  his  death  occurred  they  were  to  take  their  depart- 
ure. On  his  way  from  New  York,  on  the  13th  of  November,  to 
his  home,  business  detained  him  for  a  night  at  Newburgh.  After 
retiring  for  the  night,  at  his  hotel,  an  alarm  of  tire  was  suddenly 
raised,  when  rushing  as  it  is  supposed  from  his  room,  in  his 
haste  and  in  the  dark,  he  encountered  and  fell  over  the  baluster, 
being  precipitated  to  the  floor  below,  receiving  fatal  injuries,  the 
effect  of  which  he  survived  only  a  few  hours.  His  life  was 
quenched  almost  as  suddenly  as  if  struck  out  amid  the  actual 
shock  of  the  raging  conflict.  The  pain  of  the  blow  had  been 
less  to  survivors  in  the  latter  case,  for  where  danger  is  looked 
for,  and  none  are  exempt,  the  mind  is  prepared  for  a  result  that 
is  not  unexpected.  But  the  same  Providence,  wise  and  kind, 
controls  death  in  whatever  form  it  comes,  and  Faith,  looking  up 
trustingly  to  the  infallible  Disposer,  finds  consolation  still,  in 
uttering,   "  even  so,  Father,  for  so  it  seemed  good  in  thy  sight." 


•Ill)  C  \IT.    w  II  I  I  \M    .1.    TEMPLE. 


XXVIII. 
(ATTAIN  WILLIAM  JAMES  TEMPLE. 

Our  city  has  not  given  to  the  war  a  more  brilliant  intellect,  or 
more  splendid  mental  attainments  than  were  possessed  by  lliis 
young  hero.  Though  he  died  just  as  he  was  entering  upon  his 
twenty-firs!  year,  still  he  lived  long  enough  to  prove  his  power 
of  thought,  his  capability  of  rapid  acquisition  in  knowledge,  and 
hi-  ability  to  attain  the  highest  rank  in  any  profession  or  depart- 
ment of  literature  or  science,  to  which  he  might  devote  his 
energies.  His  genius,  too,  seemed  to  shed  its  lustre  and  its 
refining  influence  upon  his  whole  nature.  Capt.  Temple  was  a 
gentleman  of  elegant  and  polished  manners,  winning  address. 
ami  noble  ami  generous  impulses.  He  partook  of  the  traits  of 
hi-  distinguished  father,  ( 'id.  Temple,  who  was  governed  by  a 
high  sense  of  honor,  as  well  as  a  pure  patriotism. 

He  was  born  in  Albany,  March  29th,  L842,  ami  was  the  son  of 
Col.  Robert  Emmet  Temple  and  Catharine  James,  daughter 
of  lh«'  lair  \V\i.  James,  of  Albany.  At  an  early  age  he  was  sent  to 
a  boarding  school,  and  was  successively  under  the  care  of  Air. 
Watson,  at  Kimlerhook,  N.  Y.;  Dr.  Thomas  Read,  of  Geneva; 
and  Mr.  A.  \.  Skinner,  of  New  Haven. 

He  entered  Yale  College,  and  left  there  in  November,  1858. 
At  the  commencement  of  the  war.  .Mr.  Temple  was  a  student  at 
Harvard  College,  and  at  the  call  of  his  Nation,  he  left  all  to  serve 
her  interests.  He  enlisted  in  the  regular  army  in  1861,  and  he 
gave  the  fire  of  his  genius,  and  ardor  of  his  patriotic  heart,  to 
the  work  of  subduing  the  rebellion.  Though  but  nineteen  years 
of  age,  he  had  the  maturity  of  manhood,  the  skill  of  an  expe- 
rienced officer,  and  the  bravery  of  a  veteran  in  the  service.  Offi- 
cer.-, who  were  associated   with   him,  have  said  that  they  never 


CArT.    WILLIAM    J.    TEMPLE.  411 

saw  such  coolness  displayed  upon  the  battle  field  as  he  mani- 
fested. He  moved  among  cannons  and  exploding  shells  with  as 
much  ease  and  calmness  as  he  would  among  a  circle  of  friends  in 
a  drawing  room.  Had  his  life  been  spared,  he  would  doubtless 
have  dealt  some  heavy  blows  upon  the  monster  that  was  seeking 
to  tear  out  the  vitals  of  our  Republic,  and  the  soul  of  liberty. 
But  in  the  bloom  of  youth;  in  the  dawn  of  his  splendid  genius 
and  unconquerable  bravery;  at  the  moment  the  inspiration  of  a 
lofty  patriotism  filled  his  soul,  he  fell  a  martyr  to  the  cause  that 
represents  to  the  world  liberty,  education,  religion  and  all  the 
elements  that  confer  righteousness,  peace  and  happiness  upon  a 
Nation. 

He  was  killed  at  Chancellorsville  May  1,  1863,  by  a  shot 
through  the  heart,  and  was  buried  in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery 
on  the  25th  of  May,  1863.  His  funeral  took  place  from  St. 
Peter's  Church,  and  was  attended  by  the  Governor  and  his  staff, 
several  army  officers,  and  a  large  number  of  relatives  and  friends. 

We  regret  that  we  have  not  been  able  to  obtain  the  materials 
for  an  extended  sketch  of  this  gifted,  interesting  and  patriotic 
young  officer,  and  one  that  would  form  a  just  tribute  to  his 
worth  and  valor;  but  after  repeated  and  earnest  efforts,  we  have 
been  able  to  obtain  only  the  limited  information  that  we  present 
in  this  brief  article.  We  can  only  add  the  following  extract 
of  a  letter  from  Capt.  Augustus  Barker,  relative  to  the  death  of 
our  departed  hero,  and  an  article  and  a  letter  taken  from  our 
daily  newspaper: 

Capt.  Barker  says: 

'  It  was  only  on  my  arrival  from  a  Richmond  prison,  at  Anna- 
polis, where  I  met  my  father,  that  I  first  learned  of  the  painful 
tidings  of  Willie  Temple's  sad  fate.  A  brother's  death  could 
not  have  had  a  more  melancholy  effect  upon  me,  as  I  had  known 
him  so  intimately,  both  at  home  and  at  school,  and  lastly  at  col- 
lege. I  knew  him,  not  as  a  soldier,  yet  I  have  seen  comrades 
of  his,  whose  praise  and  admiration  of  him  testify  to  his  earnest- 
ness in  his  profession,  his  gallantry  in  action,  his  charms  of 
mind  and  person,  which  so  endeared  him  to  all  around  him,  even 
to  his  commander,  Gen.  Doubleday.     I  will  mention  the  circum- 


1  1  _'  <   \i  I.    vv  ll  l.l  \M    .1.    TEMPLE. 

Btanccs  connected  with  bis  last  moments,  thai  can  not  fail  to  be 
interesting  to  hi-  friends,  as  showing  the  true,  brave-hearted 
Will.  Temple.  The  battle  was  gro\n  ing  warm,  and  he  was  Lead- 
i  detachment  of  his  regiment  as  Bkirmishers,  t<>  ascertain 
the    position  of  the   enemy.     On    they  went    amidst    1 1 1 « -   fire; 

«• ing  to  n  fence,  they  hesitated;  and  he,  Leaping  <>n  top,  sword 

in   hand,   encouraged  and   cheered   his   men  onward,  when  the 
fatal  bullet  closed  his  Life  forever. 

\  more  shocking  blow  could  not  have  befallen  the  family." 

The  following  appeared  under  date  of  May  6,  1863: 
(  apt  I  i  Mii  i .  wasa  young  man  of  remarkably  fine  qualities, 
ana  with  an  intellect  matured  beyond  his  years.  He  possessed 
a  brave  heart  and  the  truest  personal  courage,  combined  with 
gentle  and  polished  manners,  and.  wherever  he  was  known,  was 
universally  a  favorite.  In  appearance  ho  was  strikingly  hand- 
some, with  an  expression  of  sternness  or  severity  upon  his  brow, 
which  seemed  like  the  stamp  of  matured  experience  upon  the 
fresh  front  of  youth.  His  loss  will  be  most  sadly  felt  by  near 
and  deal-  friends,  whose  hopes  and  affections  were  thickly  clus- 
tered around  him." 

A  correspondent,  under  the  signature  of  T.  W.,  wrote  as 
follows: 

"Captain  William  James  Temple,  son  of  the  late  Colonel 
Robert  E.  Temple,  died  of  wounds  received  at  the  battle  at 
Chancellorsville,  aged  twenty-two.  Soon  after  the  rebellion 
broke  out.  a  modest,  attractive  youth  introduced  himself  to  me 
at  Washington,  as  the  son  of  the  late  Colonel  Temple,  saying 
that  he  desired  to  adopt  the  profession  of  his  father.  I  obtained 
for  him  a  first  Lieutenancy  in  the  regular  army,  and  he  entered 
the  service  animated  by  the  aspirations  which  make  heroes  and 
martyrs.  When,  a  year  afterward.  I  returned  from  Europe,  I 
inquired  of  Adjutant  General  Thomas,  who  had  interested  him- 
self in  securing  commissions  for  several  young  men  whom  I 
recommended,  if  he  knew  anything  of  Lieutenant  Temple.  He 
replied:  "1  have  kept  an  eye  upon  your  boys,  being  partly 
responsible  for  them.  They  arc  all  doing  well.  Lieutenant 
'I  EMPLE  is  an  excellent    officer."     Some  three  weeks  since  I  met 


CAPT.    WILLIAM    J.    TEMPLE.  413 

young  Temple  again.  He  had  been  on  a  brief  visit  to  Albany, 
and  was  returning  to  his  regiment.  He  had  been  promoted  to  a 
Captaincy,  and  was  then  just  twenty-one  years  of  age.  He  was 
the  same  quiet,  modest,  gentlemanly  person  I  first  met  two  years 
ago.  reminding  me,  in  his  manner  and  expression,  of  an  estimable 
lady  (his  aunt,  Airs.  Tweedy)  with  whom  his  boy-days  were 
happily  associated,  and  whose  good  precepts  and  bright  examples 
imparted  to  children  all  that  is  virtuous  and  graceful.  Yesterday, 
upon  entering  the  Hudson  river  baggage  car,  at  New  York,  my 
eyes  rested  upon  a  square,  ominously  proportioned  box,  with 
'Capt.  William  J.  Temple,  17th  U.  S.  Infantry,  Albany,'  inscribed 
upon  its  lid.  And  there,  cold,  inanimate  and  disfigured,  lay  all 
that  remains  of  the  gallant  young  officer  who,  with  beaming  eye, 
elastic  step  and  buoyant  spirit,  I  had  so  recently  conversed  with. 
It  was  a  sad  and  startling  transition,  illustrating  with  appalling 
emphasis  the  uncertainty  of  life — the  inevitable  reality  of  death. 
He  departed,  in  the  glow  of  health,  with  an  apparently  bright 
and  happy  future,  but  a  feA\r  days  since;  and  now  his  lifeless 
remains,  'smear'd  in  dirt  and  blood,' are  sent  home  in  a  rude 
box,  for  interment,  where  all  inherit  alike  their  '  body's  length' 
of  earth." 


1  1  I  CAFT.     \i  01  81  i  -    I.    BARKER 


CAPTAIN   AUGUSTUS  I.  BARKER. 

Augustus  I.  Barkeb  was  born  in  Albany  on  the  24th  day  of 
April.  L842.  His  mother,  Jeannette  James,  daughter  of  the 
late  William  James,  Esq.,  died  two  weeks  after  his  birth. 

His  early   life   was  marked  by  no  circumstances  of  peculiar 

interest.      Like  s1  young  men  who  had  the  means  to  obtain  a 

good  education,  he  passed  from  one  school  to  another,  until  he 
entered  Harvard  University  in  September,  1859.  He  remained 
in  that  institution  until  the  year  1861,  when  he  enlisted  in  the 
sen  ice  of  his  country. 

He  firsl  received  a  commission  as  Second  Lieutenant  in  the 
Fifth  Regimenl  New  York  Cavalry  October  31,  1861. 

His  second  commission  as  First  Lieutenant,  was  dated  May  3, 
1862,  and  his  third  commission  as  Captain.  October  24,  18G2,  all 
in  the  same  regiment,  and  under  the  seal  of  Hon.  E.  D.  Morgan, 
Governor  of  the  State  of  New  York. 

His  promotion  was  quite  rapid,  from  Second  Lieutenant  to 
Captain  within  twelve  months,  and  all  through  his  own  merit,  no 
influence  having  been  brought  to  bear  upon  those  in  authority  to 
advance  him  in  t  be  service. 

Up  to  the  time  of  his  regiment's  joining  ( ren.  Banks,  it  passed 
a  somewhat  inactive  life,  and  without  any  particularly  exciting 
incidents.  Bui  it  was  actively  engaged  in  Gen.  Banks'  corps,  in 
his  disastrous  Virginia  campaign,  when  he  was  so  badly  routed 
by  Stonewall  Jackson.  The  cavalry,  in  this  instance,  saved 
Gen.  Banks1  army,  they  fighting  the  rebels  in  his  rear,  checking 
them,  and  thus  enabling  the  General  to  retreat  to  a  point  some- 
where on  the  Potomac.  Very  shortly  after  this  disaster,  about 
the    1st   of  August,    1862,   (apt.   Barkeb  was   taken  ill  with 


CAPT.  AUGUSTUS  I.  BARKER.  415 

typhoid  fever,  and  succeeded  (in  the  saddle)  in  reaching  within  a 
mile  of  Culpepper  Court  House,  Va.,  more  than  a  day's  ride  from 
where  he  started,  when  he  was  obliged  to  alight,  being  unable 
to  proceed  any  further.  Having  had  a  soldier  detailed  to  escort 
him  and  assist  him,  he  was  placed  under  a  tree  by  the  road  side, 
and  was  left  alone  until  the  soldier  went  into  the  town  to  get  an 
ambulance,  or  other  conveyance,  (which  was  furnished  after  an 
entire  day's  delay,)  to  take  him  to  the  cars  for  Alexandria.  As 
soon  as  his  father  heard  of  his  illness,  which  was  not  until  ten 
or  twelve  days,  he  proceeded  at  once  to  Alexandria,  and  found 
him  in  an  extremely  low  condition,  so  much  so  that  his  physi- 
cian informed  him  that  there  was  no  chance  of  his  recovery.  He 
was  then  at  the  Marshall  House,  where  Ellsworth  was  killed,  a 
most  unsuitable  place  for  a  sick  man,  and  his  father  took  the 
responsibility  of  removing  him,  in  his  low  condition,  to  "Wash- 
ington, having  secured  most  excellent  quarters  in  advance.  To 
his  great  joy,  his  son  began  to  rally  at  once,  and  he  improved 
so  rapidly  that  in  a  fortnight  he  was  removed,  by  slow  stages,  to 
Lenox,  Mass.,  among  the  Berkshire  hills.  His  health  was 
rapidly  restored,  and  he  rejoined  his  regiment  the  same  year, 
1862,  November  16th,  at  Fort  Scott,  Virginia,  near  Washington. 

On  the  9th  of  March,  1863,  he  was  taken  prisoner  at  Fairfax 
Court  House,  and  sent  to  Libby  prison,  Eichmond.  He  was 
exchanged  on  the  6th  of  May  following,  and  rejoined  his  regi- 
ment on  the  27th  of  May. 

In  June,  1863,  he  wrote  thus  to  a  friend  : 

"  At  last  I  have  entered  the  threshold  of  manhood  and  must 
depend  upon  myself;  but  I  shall  never,  I  now  imagine,  rely  upon 
the  profession  of  a  soldier  longer  than  the  duration  of  the  war. 
I  do  not  want  to  shrink  from  my  present  position  until  the  Union 
arms  are  victorious.  North,  South,  East  and  West,  and  the  Old 
Flag  floats  once  more  over  an  entire  unanimous  people." 

In  July  he  wrote  thus  to  his  father: 

Bivouac  Fifth  X.  Y.  Cavalry,  ) 

Booxsboro,  Md.,  July  7,  1863.  ) 
My  Dear  Father — An  hour  ago  we  arrived  here  completely 
fatigued  and  worn  out,  having  been  in  the  saddle  two  weeks  and 


■1  ]•;  <   \IT.     w  <;i  vi  i  -    I.    BARKER. 

two  days,  without  food  for  men  or  horses,  and  with  not  more 
than  four  hours'  resl  out  of  the  forty-eight.  I  am  now  sitting 
upon  a  bundle  <>f  wheat,  writing  upon  my  knee,  in  haste,  as  the 
mail  leaves  in  an  hour;  and  after  this  day  the  Lord  only  knows 
when  and  where  we  may  halt  again.  No  longer  are  we  under 
Gen.  Stahl's  command,  as  In-  was  relieved  at  the  same  time  as 
Hooker;  but  Gen.  Kdlpatrick  is  our  leader  now,  and  we  are  as 
proud  to  be  led  by  him  as  he  told  us  in  an  address  after  the 
battle  Hi  Gettysburg,  "  be  is  proud  to  command  us."  No 
longer  does  the  cavalry  roam  about  the  country,  a  small,  timid, 
hesitating  band,  but  it  now  comprises  three  grand  divisions, 
under  Major  General's  Greig,  Bupord  and  Kilpatrick.  They 
are  so  well  organized  and  concentrated  as  to  be  irresistible, 
when  manoeuvered  as  they  have  been  since  the  Northern  invasion. 

It  would  be  utterly  impossible  for  me  here  to  give  you  any 
idea  of  our  late  doings,  but  as  soon  as  the  communications  are 
established  with  the  north,  watch  for  Kelpatrick's  reports  and 
the  correspondence  from  the  command.  Within  three  miles  of 
Frederick  city,  General  Stahl  tinned  his  command  over:  and, 
after  a  grand  review  of  lour  thousand  five  hundred  cavalry  and 
.six  pieces  of  artillery,  by  General  Pleasanton,  our  chief,  we 
were  sent  oil*  on  our  mission,  which  thus  far  has  been  a  too 
laborious  one  to  last  much  longer.  Out  of  the  last  seven  days, 
we  have  been  engaged  six  in  desperate  fighting,  and  that,  too, 
against  infantry;  and,  though  we  have  accomplished  our  olloted 
task,  we  did  it  at  the  sacrifice  of  some  of  our  noblest  officers  and 
men:  our  own  regiment  to-day,  mustering  one  hundred  and  fifty 
fighting  men.  out  of  three  hundred  and  fifty  who  started  out 
with  us  two  weeks  ago.  One  officer  killed,  two  wounded  and 
-i\  missing:  just  think  of  it!  It  would  be  impossible  for  me  to 
tell  you  of  our  hair-breadth  escapes,  but.  father,  I  assure  you, 
thai  never  before,  since  my  enlistment  in  this  Mar,  have  I  sat  so 
calmly  upon  my  horse,  resolved  to  light  and  die  honorably,  if 
necessary,  for  my  country. 

Y<  sterday  we  arrived  at  Hagarstown,  and  there  awaited  the 
rebel  army,  in  full  retreat,  anxious  to  save  themselves  by  cross- 
ing the  Potomac.      It  seemed  a  cruel  fate,  that  made  it  a  duty  for 


CAPT.  AUGUSTUS  I.  BARKER.  417 

cavalry  to  oppose  infantry,  artillery  and  cavalry  who  were  fight- 
ing for  life  itself.  After  holding  them  in  check  for  three  hours, 
we  were  compelled  to  yield  gradually,  (the  only  time  thus  far) 
as  their  forces  coming  up  rapidly,  outnumbered  us  five  to  one  at 
the  least.  A  sad  and  stubborn  withdrawal  was  ours.  Not  to 
speak  of  other  regiments,  which-  lost  equally,  ours  lost  that  day 
one  hundred  killed,  wounded  and  missing.  In  my  own  company 
two  sergeants  had  horses  knocked  from  under  them  by  shells, 
one  wounded,  and  how  manv  of  the  missing:  ones  are  wounded 
remains  to  be  seen.  I  only  had  three  men  after  the  fight.  I 
found  a  bullet  in  my  blanket,  which  was  rolled  behind  my  saddle, 
and  a  round  shot  struck  so  near  me  as  to  spatter  the  dirt  upon 
me.  I  have  to  be  thankful  that  I  was  spared  when  so  many  fell. 
At  the  battle  of  Gettysburg,  we  fought  all  day  and,  by  keeping 
a  whole  division  of  the  rebels  in  check,  decided  the  day  in  our 
favor.  Then  swinging  around  to  the  extreme  left  we  cut  our 
way  through  the  enemy,  capturing  three  hundred  wagons  and 
fifteen  hundred  prisoners  of  war,  and  gaining  his  rear.  Thus  we 
inflicted  a  paralyzing  blow  upon  the  rebels  and  made  them  think 
again  before  a  third  attempt  to  trouble  us.  I  could  write  much 
more  but  cannot.  Your  affectionate  son, 

AUGUSTUS  I.  BARKER. 

Captain  Barker  was  captured  in  the  Moseby  raid  on  Fairfax 
Court  House,  of  which  his  father  gives  the  following  account: 

"The  facts  are  these:  My  son,  at  the  time  he  made  the  effort 
to  escape,  was  on  a  strange  horse,  without  saddle,  and  surrounded 
by  fifteen  or  twenty  rebel  cavalry.  Watching  his  opportunity, 
he  suddenly  wheeled,  and  in  the  effort  unhorsed  several  of  the 
rebels  and  succeeded  in  getting  clear  of  them.  He  pursued  his 
course,  with  the  rebels  in  full  pursuit,  and  a  dozen  or  more 
shots  were  fired  at  him  without  effect.  Coming  suddenly  upon 
a  rather  formidable  ditch,  his  horse  bolted  and  threw  him  over 
his  head  without  injury  of  consequence.  The  rebels  were  upon 
him  in  a  moment,  and  knowing  it  was  useless  to  resist  he  sur- 
rendered. But  for  this  unfortunate  contretemp  he  would  un- 
doubtedly have  escaped." 

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1  IS  CAPT.     \i  Gl  8TUS    I.    BARKER, 

In  the  following  letter  from  Lieutenant  A.  B.  Waugh,  we  have 
an  account  of  tin-  death  <>f  this  accomplished  and  brave  officer: 


Camp  5th  New  York  Cavalry, 

Stevensbubg,  Va.,  Sept.  20,  1862. 


! 


Mr.  Wm.  II.  Barker: 

Sir  It  becomes  my  painful  duty  to  inform  you  of  the  death 
of  your  son,  Capt.  Augustus  I.  Barker,  under  the  following 
circumstances:  When  the  command  left  Hartwood  Church  and 
crossed  the  Rappahannock,  he  was  left  behind  in  charge  of  the 
men  picketing  the  river,  and,  while  on  the  march  to  rejoin  his 
regiment,  he,  with  one  man,  being  some  distance  ahead  of  the 
column,  was  shot  by  guerrillas,  concealed  in  the  wood.  Two 
balls  took  effect,  one  in  the  right  side  and  one  in  the  left  breast. 
Some  of  his  company,  who  were  with  him,  carried  him  to  the 
house  of  Mr.  Freeman  Harris,  living  at  Mount  Holly  Church, 
about  one  mile  from  Kelly's  Ford,  on  the  Rappahannock.  They 
did  all  in  their  power  to  relieve  him,  but  without  avail.  He  died 
at  half  past  one  on  the  morning  of  the  18th,  being  about  twelve 
hours  after  receiving  his  wounds.  Sergeant  McMullen,  of  his 
company,  was  with  him  all  through,  and  saw  him  buried  just  in 
the  rear  of  Freeman's  house,  and  the  grave  marked.  McMullen 
came  to  camp  yesterday,  and  I  telegraphed  you  last  night.  I 
have  collected  all  Capt.  Barker's  effects,  and  placed  them  in 
charge  of  Surgeon  Armstrong,  at  the  camp  hospital  at  Culpep- 
per Court  House.  If  we  move  forward,  or  if  we  fall  back, 
before  I  hear  from  you,  we  will  bring  them  with  us.  In  the  list 
you  will  see  two  daguerreotypes.  They  were  taken  some  two 
months  since,  while  he  was  officer  of  the  day,  and  one  is  very 
natural.  His  pocket  book  and  watch  I  will  also  leave  in  charge 
of  Surgeon  Armstrong,  and  a  watch,  which  belongs  to  General 
Stoughton,  which  he  had  in  his  possession.  If  you  desire  to 
come  on,  please  communicate  with  me,  and  any  assistance  which 
I,  or  any  officer,  can  render,  we  will  give  with  pleasure. 
Very  respectfully,  your  obedient  servant, 

A.  B.  WAUGH, 
2d  Lieut.  Co.  L,  hth  N.  Y.  Cavalry. 


CAPT.    AUGUSTUS   I.    BABEEE.  419 

As  soon  as  Mr.  Baeker  heard  of  the  death  of  his  son,  he  went 
on  to  recover  his  body,  and  removed  it  to  Albany,  where  the 
burial  took  place,  on  the  10th  of  October,  1863. 

The  following  obituary,  and  notice  of  the  funeral,  appeared  in 
the  Albany  ;'  Evening  Journal:" 

"  Capt.  Augustus  Bareee,  of  the  Fifth  Xew  York  Cavalry,  died 
near  Kelly's  Ford,  on  the  18th  of  Sept.,  1863,  in  the  twenty- 
second  year  of  his  age. 

"He  was  the  youngest  son  of  William  H.  Baekee,  Esq.,  and 
grandson  of  the  late  William  James,  of  this  city.  He  was 
beloved  by  his  comrades,  as  by  all  who  knew  him,  for  the  man- 
liness of  his  character  and  the  generosity  of  his  disposition. 
His  promotion  was  the  just  reward  of  his  good  conduct  and 
honorable  service.  His  valor  and  patriotism  had  been  tried  in 
many  battles,  and  by  the  more  dreadful  horrors  of  Richmond 
prison.  He  survived  all  these  to  perish,  in  the  flower  of  his 
youth,  by  the  hands  of  rebel  assassins. 

"Capt.  Barkee's  funeral  took  place  Saturday  afternoon,  10th 
October,  1863,  at  three  o'clock,  from  St.  Peter's  Church.  It  was 
largely  attended.  The  funeral  cortege  consisted  of  a  detachment 
of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  the  City  Volunteers,  Capt.  Mae- 
shall,  preceded  by  Scheeibee's  band.  The  remains  of  the  gal- 
lant officer  were  deposited  in  the  cemetery." 

Capt.  Baeeee's  patriotism  was  a  strong  feature  in  his  charac- 
ter. After  recovering  from  a  low  fever,  which  brought  him  near 
the  grave,  he  returned  with  new  ardor  to  his  regiment.  Soon 
afterwards,  being  made  a  prisoner  in  Richmond,  where  he  was 
confined  for  two  months,  he  came  out  with  his  heart  still  warm 
for  his  country's  service.  When  attacked  by  guerrillas,  attended 
by  but  one  man,  and  the  demand  was  made  upon  him  to  surren- 
der, he  replied  "never"  and  received  his  death  wound. 

We  regret,  in  the  case  of  Capt.  Baeeee,  as  in  that  of  his  gal- 
lant relative  and  friend,  Capt.  Temple,  that  we  are  not  able  to 
give  a  fuller  and  more  detailed  account  of  his  life  and  military 
career.  But  we  cannot  but  hope  that  in  the  future,  in  some  form, 
the  patriotic  services  of  these  noble  officers  in  the  American 
army  will  be  suitably  commemorated. 


420  CUT.    JAME8    KENNEDY. 


XXX. 

CAPTAIN  JAMES  KENNEDY. 

(  \it.  James  Kennedy  was  horn  in  the  city  of  Albany,  Feb- 
ruary 15,  1833.  He  was  the  eldest  son  of  John  and  Elizabeth 
Kennedy.  In  early  life  he  received  a  fair  education,  and,  as  he 
grew  up,  he  manifested  more  than  ordinary  ability. 

Before  the  war  he  was  deeply  interested  in  national  affairs, 
and  was  firm  and  zealous  in  the  advocacy  of  his  political  views. 
He  possessed,  in  an  eminent  degree,  the  qualities  of  a  leader,  and 
made  his  influence  felt  in  whatever  cause  he  engaged. 

At  the  breaking  out  of  the  great  rebellion,  he  was  in  the 
Comptroller's  office,  and  was  filling  his  position  with  zeal  and 
fidelity.  But  when  the  flag  of  his  country  was  insulted  at  Fort 
Sumter,  his  patriotism  was  thoroughly  aroused,  and  he  resolved 
to  do  all  in  his  power  to  defend  the  flag  and  support  the  gov- 
ernment. 

At  the  call  of  the  President  for  three  hundred  thousand  men, 
lie  joined  the  army,  and  was  commissioned  First  Lieutenant  in 
( lompany  B,  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  X.  Y.  Infantry, 
on  the  4th  of  August,  1862. 

He  served  faithfully  with  his  regiment  in  the  defences  of  the 
National  Capital,  until  February  12th,  1804,  when  he  was  pro- 
moted to  the  Captaincy  of  P>attery  L,  in  the  same  regiment. 
Soon  after  he  left  with  his  command  for  the  front,  where  he  dis- 
tinguished himself  on  the  bloody  fields  of  Spottsylvania  and 
North  Anna  river,  by  the  courage  which  he  imparted  to  his 
nun.  as  well  as  by  his  own  unflinching  bravery. 

At  (i>;i\  Harbor,  on  the  morning  of  the  memorable  3d  of  June, 
in  that  terrible  charge,  when  the  gallant  Seventh  lost  six  bun- 
dred  of  their  brave  comrades,  he  led  his  men  over  the  enemy's 


CATT.    JAMES    KENNEDY.  421 

works,  in  the  face  of  a  battery  whose  every  shot  dealt  death  to 
his  fast  thinning  ranks,  and  there  received  the  surrendered 
sword  of  the  officer  in  command. 

Then  quickly  turning  their  own  guns  on  the  flying  foe,  he  was 
fast  achieving  a  victory,  when  the  enemy  rallied,  and  charged 
en  masse  on  the  unsupported  band.  They  were  forced  to  retire 
to  a  neighboring  wood  to  reorganize,  when  the  Captain  received 
a  severe  flesh  wound  in  his  left  thigh,  from  a  case  shot,  which 
exploded  almost  in  his  face.  While  being  carried  from  the 
held  he  exhorted  his  men  to  bravery,  and  said  cheerfully,  "  I 
shall  soon  be  with  you,  boys." 

He  was  sent  home  to  recruit,  but  was  so  anxious  to  be  at  his 
post  that  he  joined  his  regiment  on  the  21st  of  July,  in  spite 
of  the  advice  of  surgeons,  and  the  entreaties  of  friends.  From 
this  time  to  that  of  the  battle  at  Reams'  Station,  he  was  in  every 
engagement.  In  this  battle,  August  25th,  he  received  a  severe 
wound  in  the  right  hip,  and  was  subsequently  captured. 

From  Petersburg  he  was  transferred  to  the  horrors  of  the 
Libby  prison.  Of  that  prison,  a  friend  of  the  Captain  writes: 
"  No  pen  has  ever  yet  described,  no  heart,  except  it  were  walled 
within,  has  ever  yet  conceived  the  terrible  sufferings  that  have 
been  endured  in  that  den  of  misery.  A  prisoner  in  the  hands 
of  an  enemy,  defiant,  imperious,  cruel  !  To  know  that  the 
weakened  body  will  be  denied  the  common  necessaries  of  life, 
and  the  prostrate  spirit  be  trodden  under  the  heel  of  tyranny! 
Waiving  all  physical  suffering,  what  loneliness  of  spirit;  what 
longings  for  active  life;  what  agonies  of  suspense  for  the  absent 
and  loved  ones,  have  our  brave  men  felt  as  prisoners  of  war!  All 
this  was  endured  by  the  Captain  without  complaint.  His  forti- 
tude was  equal  to  his  extremity." 

His  last  act  was  to  write  to  his  beloved  young  wife,  and  two 
of  his  letters  came  the  day  after  the  news  of  his  death. 

He  died  in  Libby  prison,  of  typhoid  fever,  September  10, 
1864,  at  the  age  of  thirty-two.  His  remains  were  consigned  to 
the  earth  by  the  hand  of  traitors,  in  the  prison  burying  ground. 

Capt.  Kennedy  was  greatly  beloved  by  his  officers  and  men, 
and  when  the  tidings  of  his  death  reached  them,  many  a  veteran 


122  0  U'T.    JAMES    B  BNNEDY. 

turned  away,  to  hide  emotions  which  are  the  involuntary  tribute 
to  t he  memory  of  the  good. 

Of  him  it  ran  be  truly  said  he  was  among  "the  bravest  of  the 
brave,"  and  had  it  been  his  fortune  to  have  been  called  to  a 
higher  position,  he  would  undoubtedly  have  enrolled  his  name 
on  the  brightest  pages  of  the  Nation's  history.  It  .should  be 
mentioned  that  a  commission,  promoting  him  to  the  rank  of 
Major,  was  made  out,  hut  it  arrived  too  late  He  was  dead 
when  it  arrived. 

In  the  death  of  this  pure  patriot  and  noble  hero,  a  wife  mourns 
the  loss  of  a  devoted  husband,  a  little  daughter  of  a  fond  and 
indulgent  father,  and  a  large  circle  of  relatives  and  friends  of  one 
honored  and  respected  as  a  citizen  and  soldier. 


CAPT.    HARMON   N.    MERRIMAN.  423 


XXXI. 

CAPTAIN  HARMON  N.  MERRIMAN. 

Capt.  Harmon  N.  Merriman,  son  of  Titus  L.  and  Susan  Mer- 
riman,  was  born  in  Franklin,  Susquehanna  county,  Pa.,  Septem- 
ber 19,  1819.  At  the  early  age  of  fourteen,  he  made  a  public 
profession  of  his  faith  in  Christ,  and  united  with  the  Presbyte- 
rian church  of  his  native  town.  While  with  his  parents,  and  a 
few  years  subsequent  to  his  removal  from  them,  Mr.  Merriman's 
occupation  was  that  of  an  artizan;  but  shortly  after  becoming  a 
resident  of  this  city  he  studied  law,  and  was  successfully  engaged 
in  its  practice  when  called  by  his  country  to  enlist  in  her  defence. 
Mr.  Merriman  was  a  member  of  the  Fourth  Presbyterian  church 
of  this  city,  and  was  for  about  eight  years  a  teacher  in  its  Sab- 
bath School. 

In  the  organization  of  the  Tenth  Regiment  he  took  an  active 
and  very  efficient  part;  and  Company  H,  of  which  he  became  the 
Captain,  was  largely  enlisted  by  his  influence  and  exertions. 

This  regiment  left  our  city  for  New  Orleans  in  the  month  of 
December,  1862,  and  it  was  almost  immediately,  upon  its  arrival 
in  that  city,  called  to  a  perilous  service.  It  was  engaged  in  the 
earliest  assault  against  Port  Hudson,  that  made  May  27,  1863, 
and  it  was  while  gallantly  leading  his  company  in  that  charge 
that  Capt.  Merriman  received  a  wound,  which,  although  not  at 
the  time  supposed  to  be  fatal,  proved  to  be  such  in  the  end.  He 
was  carried  from  the  field  of  battle,  and  was  for  a  short  time  an 
inmate  of  the  Military  hospital  at  Baton  Rouge.  From  thence 
he  sailed  in  the  steamer  "Thomas  A.  Scott"  for  his  home.  His 
meloncholy  decease  on  board  of  that  steamer,  together  with  the 
circumstances  of  his  burial,  are  thus  related  by  Rev.  J.  Ford 
Sutton,  the  General  Superintendent  of  the  United  States  Chris- 


1 1'  t  <   \ii.    ll  \i;m<  »\    v    mi  i:i:i\i  \\. 

ti;m  Commission  t"« > r  the  Department  of  the  Gulf.  In  a  Letter 
addressed  to  the  afflicted  widow,  and  dated  at  sea,  Jul}  L6,  1863, 
steamer  "Thomas  A.  Scott,"  he  says: 

•  1 1  becomes  mj  painful  duty  t<>  announce  to  you  the  death  of 
your  husband,  Capt  II.  .V  Merrjman,  who  died  al  sea  yesterday 
morning  al  bus  o'clock,  on  board  the  'Thomas  A.  Scott,'  bound 
for  Niw  York.  I  first  saw  Capt.  Merriman  flic  night  before  his 
death.  I  went  into  his  state  room  and  inquired  after  bis  health. 
He  said  :  '  I  am  all  right,  but  verj  weak  from  the  effect  of  my 
wound.'  I  remarked  that  w< — that  is,  the  ship's  company  and 
myself,  had  just  been  holding  a  short  religious  service  on  the 
quarter  deck.  Be  replied  :  '  1  heard  von.  and  should  like  to  have 
been  \\  ii  !i  von.'  Seeing  that  be  was  very  weak.  I  gave  him  a  little 
wine  thinking  to  pursue  the  conversation  further.  But  the  wine 
was  too  strong,  and  the  servant  had  to  be  called  in  to  dilute  and 
administer  it  to  him,  and  the  conversation  was  broken  off.  I 
intended  to  have  talked  more  with  him  the  next  morning  in 
regard  to  his  religious  feelings.  But  alas!  he  had  been  called 
away  half  an  hour  before  I  came  out  of  my  state  room.  He 
evidently  died  of  exhaustion  from  the  effect  of  his  wounds.  He 
was  full  of  hope  that  he  would  reach  home,  where  he  thought  he 
would  soon  recover.  But  the  Lord  came  when  he  least  expected 
him.     *     *     * 

•At  half  past  nine  o'clock  in  the  morning  of  the  day  on  which 
he  died  the  body  was  brought  upon  the  quarter  deck,  wrapped 
in  the  American  flag,  and  solemn  and  appropriate  funeral  services 
were  performed.  Alter  that  we  buried  him  in  the  deep — in  the 
Gulf  of  Mexico,  with  many  tears  of  sorrow  for  the  loss  of  our  fel- 
low-soldier,  and  with  warm  tears  of  sympathy  for  his  widow  and 
fatherless  children,  mingled  with  many  prayer-  that  God  would 
indeed  be  'the  father  of  the  fatherless  and  the  widow's  God.'" 

The  annexe. I  notice-  of  Capt.  Merreman's  death,  taken  from 
the  Albany  Evening  Journal  and  the  Albany  Morning  Express, 
are  just  tributes  to  his  memory  : 

••  We  are  pained  to  hear  of  the  death  of  Capt.  Merrimax,  of 
this  city,  from  wounds  received  before  Port  Hudson.  This  intel- 
ligence will   be   the   more   saddening  from  the  fact  that  he  was 


CAPT.    HARMON    X.    MERRIMAN.  425 

convalescing,  and  might  soon  be  expected  home.  He  was  on  his 
way  home,  accompanied  by  Brigade  Surgeon  Blaisdell,  of  Coey- 
mans,  when  on  the  second  day  out  he  died,  and  his  body  was 
consigned  to  the  deep. 

"  Captain  M.  labored  with  great  zeal  to  effect  a  prompt  organ- 
ization of  the  Tenth  when  called  into  service,  and  shared  in  all 
its  toils  and  battles  until  he  was  wounded,  gallantly  leading  his 
company  in  one  of  the  earliest  assaults  against  Port  Hudson. 
He  was  an  ardent  patriot,  and  has  given  his  life  to  his  country. 
His  name  will  be  associated  with  the  heroes  of  the  time,  and  be 
placed  prominently  upon  the  long  roll  of  our  fellow-citizens 
who,  like  him,  have  shed  their  blood  for  the  Union  and  the  prin- 
ciples of  Freedom,  Humanity,  and  Justice." 

From  the  Albany  Morning  Express  : 

"  Dr.  Blaisdell,  of  Coeymans,  late  Surgeon  of  the  Seventy-fifth 
Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  arrived  in  this  city  yesterday 
morning.  The  doctor  left  New  Orleans  a  week  a<ro  Friday  on 
the  steamer  'Scott,'  in  charge  of  thirty-four  wounded  officers  and 
sixty-one  privates.  Among  the  former  was  Capt.  Harmon  X. 
Merriman,  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  (Tenth) 
Regiment,  wounded  before  Port  Hudson.  Soon  after  the  sailing 
of  the  vessel,  it  became  apparent  to  the  doctor  that  the  Captain 
was  failing  rapidly,  and  the  Captain  himself  was  perfectly  sensi- 
ble of  his  situation.  He  expressed  a  great  desire  and  hope  that 
he  might  be  spared  to  reach  home  and  again  see  his  family,  but 
was  fully  prepared  for  death.  Dr.  B.  informs  us  that  he  never 
met  a  man  who  seemed  possessed  of  so  firm  a  spirit  and  deter- 
mined will.  He  conversed  freely  of  his  affairs,  and  even  consulted 
the  doctor  as  to  the  propriety  of  saving  his  bod}r,  and  returning 
it  to  his  family.  He  died  on  Tuesday  morning  last,  in  the  full 
enjoyment  of  all  his  faculties.  It  was  at  first  decided  to  preserve 
the  body  and  bring  it  home;  but  an  examination  of  the  ship's 
stores,  showed  that  it  would  be  impossible  to  do  so,  as  there  was 
scarcely  a  sufficient  quantity  of  ice  on  board  for  the  use  of  the 
sick  and  wounded  during  the  passage,  and  many  other  necessary 
articles  could  not  be  procured.  It  became  necessary,  therefore, 
that  the  remains  of  the  gallant   soldier  should  be  committed  to 


426  cut.    BAKMOfl    \.    MERBIM  \\. 

the  deep.  During  the  day  all  hands  were  summoned  for  the 
funeral  ceremonies.  Tin-  Episcopal  service  asms  performed  with 
great  solemnity,  after  which  the  body  was  given  to  the  wide 

waste  of  waters.  Dr.  BLAISDELL  says  it  was  the  most  melan- 
choly duty  he  ever  performed,  and  had  there  been  the  slightest 
chance  of  saving  the  remains,  they  would  have  brought  them  to 
this  city." 


CAPT.    JOHN    A.    FEE.  427 


XXIII. 

CAPTAIN  JOHN  A.  FEE. 

John  A.  Fee  was  born  in  Albany,  January  16,  1837.  When 
the  guns  which  were  tired  against  Sumter  echoed  through  the 
north,  and  were  awakening  responses  in  the  hearts  of  the  loyal, 
Capt.  Fee  was  at  once  aroused.  Seeing  the  true  position  of 
affairs,  and  comprehending  something  of  the  vastness  of  the 
struggle  upon  which  we  were  entering,  he  saw  that  lives  would 
have  to  be  given,  and  blood  poured  out,  before  peace  would  again 
smile  upon  our  land. 

Conceiving  it  to  be  the  duty  of  every  man,  who  had  the  inte- 
rests of  his  country  at  heart,  to  give  his  services  to  the  country 
in  the  hour  of  her  need,  he  would  immediately  have  taken  part 
in  the  struggle,  if  the  earnest  persuasion  of  friends  had  not 
deterred  him.  Restless  under  this  restraint,  and  impatient  at 
being  a  spectator  only  of  scenes  in  which  he  desired  to  be  a  par- 
ticipant, he  enlisted  in  October,  1861,  in  the  Ninety-first  Regi- 
ment N.  Y.  S.  V.,  then  forming  in  Albany.  He  was  at  once 
appointed  Orderly  Sergeant  of  his  company. 

Upon  the  filling  up  of  the  regiment,  they  were  ordered  to  ren- 
dezvous at  Governor's  Island,  New  York  Harbor,  and  after  a  few 
weeks  detention  at  that  place,  they  were  ordered  to  Key  West, 
Florida,  where  he  remained  until  September,  1862. 

While  at  Key  West,  by  his  gentlemanly  manner,  his  soldierly 
bearing  and  strict  attention  to  duty,  he  was  called  the  model  war- 
rant officer  of  that  post.  He  secured  the  approbation  of  his  offi- 
cers to  such  a  degree,  that  a  petition  was  sent  to  Gov.  Morgan, 
signed  by  every  commissioned  officer  in  the  regiment,  asking  that 
a  commission  be  given  Sergeant  Fee.  He  was  immediately 
appointed  Second  Lieutenant  in  the  Forty-eighth  Regiment  N. 


428  (APT.    JOHN     A.     IKK. 

V.  S.  V.,  then  holding  Fori  Pulaski  and  Tybee  [eland,  Ga.  Join- 
lug  this  regiment  ;i  stranger  t<»  all,  by  the  exercise  of  those  social 
qualities  with  which  he  was  so  eminently  gifted,  he  soon  sur- 
rounded himself  by  a  circle  of  friends,  and  became  one  of  the 
leading  spirits  <>f  i he  regiment. 

He  remained  at  Tybee  Island,  where  his  company  was  sta- 
tioned, uniil  his  regiment  was  sent  to  join  the  expedition  under 
Gen.  Seymoi  r,  in  which  was  fought  the  battle  of  Olustree.  After 
the  batl le,  Lieut.  Feb  was  complimented  for  his  bravery  in  action. 
Returning  to  Tybee  Island,  he  remained  there  (upon  the  resigna- 
tion of  his  Captain)  as  commandant  of  the  post  until  April,  1863. 
While  in  command  of  Tybee  Island,  he  received  a  special  letter 
of  thanks  from  the  commander  of  the  district,  for  preventing  a 
vessel,  supposed  at  that  time  to  be  either  the  "Alabama"  or 
■  Florida,"  from  entering  the  harbor  of  Savannah,  then  held  by 
the  rebels.  Discovering  her  approach  in  the  gray  mist  of  the 
morning,  he  gave  her  such  a  warm  reception  with  his  thirty-two 
pounders  that  she  quickly  retreated. 

The  regiment  being  ordered  to  join  Gen.  Grant,  they  united 
with  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  in  April,  1863.  At  that  time 
Lieut.  Fee  received  his  commission  as  Captain.  In  the  actions 
that  ensued.  (  apt.  Fee  became  conspicuous  for  his  bravery  among 
a  regiment  of  brave  men. 

Never  absent  or  sick  when  an  engagement  was  about  to  take 
place,  he  was  with  his  company  as  their  leader  in  every  engage- 
ment in  which  it  took  part.  He  was  always  careful,  too,  of  the 
interests  of  his  men.  ministering  to  their  comfort  when  sick  or 
wounded. 

.M.idest.  almost  to  a  fault,  in  regard  to  his  own  actions,  the 
part  he  took  had  to  be  learned  from  others. 

The  fol lowing  extracts  from  a  letter,  received  from  the  Orderly 
Sergeant  of  his  company,  after  (apt.  Fee's  death,  will  show  the 
estimation  in  which  lie  was  held  by  his  company  and  regiment. 
He  write-: 

•  We  arrived  in  Virginia  April  23,  and  from  that  period  until 
June  30,  the  day  on  which  (apt.  Fee  received  his  death  wound, 
the  regiment  had  been  marching,  picketing,  skirmishing,  driving 


CAPT.    JOHN    A.    FEE.  429 

the  enemy  from  his  works  and  occupying  them;  night  and  day 
exposed  to  the  incessant  and  unerring  tire  of  his  sharpshooters, 
so  that  one  could  scarcely  hold  his  linger  above  a  certain  eleva- 
tion, without  the  certainty  of  having  it  shattered.  Through  all 
this,  Capt.  Fee  was  the  cool,  intrepid  and  skillful  commandant 
of  his  company,  ever  among  the  foremost  in  the  tight,  inspiring 
his  men  to  deeds  of  heroism  by  his  noble  example  and  gallant 
words  of  cheer;  and  well  do  they  sustain  in  the  regiment  the 
reputation  which  he  and  they  so  well  have  won. 

"The  hrst  battle  in  which  the  Forty-eighth  was  engaged  in 
Virginia,  was  fought  at  Chester  Hill,  on  the  Petersburg  and 
Richmond  railroad.  We  landed  at  Bermuda  Hundred  on  the  6th 
of  May,  bivouacked  that  night,  and  the  next  morning  took  up 
the  line  of  march.  The  day  was  excessively  hot,  and  the  roads 
a  mass  of  blinding  dust.  About  two  p.  m.  we  came  up  with  the 
enemy,  and  engaged  him,  the  fight  lasting  about  three  hours. 
Our  regiment  took  up  a  position  in  a  broken  field,  to  reach  which 
we  had  to  cross  a  deep  creek,  penetrate  a  piece  of  woods,  and 
climb  a  steep  embankment  on  the  other  side  of  the  railroad, 
exposed  all  this  time  to  a  very  heavy  fire.  In  the  same  field, 
and  within  short  range,  was  a  portion  of  Stonewall  Jackson's 
famous  old  brigade.  They  had  with  them  a  battery  of  light  field 
pieces,  and  the  work  began  a  fair,  stand-up  field  fight.  Neither 
side  would  3  ield  an  inch.  We  kept  them  to  their  work  while  our 
troops  were  destroying  the  railroads  and  bridges.  The  object 
of  the  expedition  having  been  accomplished,  we  received  orders 
to  retire. 

"  On  that  day  Capt.  Fee  acted  with  his  accustomed  gallantry. 
Always  exposed,  and  never  flinching  from  the  stern  work  before 
him,  he  added  another  leaf  to  the  laurels  he  had  already  won. 
The  Forty-eighth  lost  heavily,  and  our  company  lost  twelve  men. 

"  Our  next  engagement  was  at  Drury's  Bluff,  fought  May  16. 
We  captured  the  enemy's  outer  works,  and  moved  forward 
towards  his  next  line,  which  was  of  the  most  formidable  charac- 
ter. Our  line  was  thin,  and  our  flanks  were  exposed.  They 
charged  us  six  times  in  quick  succession,  and  in  great  force,  and 
each  time  they  were  bloodily  repulsed.     At  length  they  massed 


430  CAPT.     .lo||N      \.     IKK. 

their  forces  on  our  right  and  left,  and  succeeded  in  crushing  in 
both  Banks.  An  enfilading  fire  was  the  result,  which  it  was  im- 
possible  to  withstand.  A  few  moments  before  our  flanks  were 
turned,  Capt  Fee  was  selected  by  the  commanding  officer  of  the 
regiment  to  take  his  company  and  reconnoiter  the  enemy's  posi- 
tion i ir  front.     While  doing  so,  he  had  one  man  killed  and 

five  wounded.  When  we  returned,  our  line  was  abandoned,  and 
the  enemy  had  advanced  beyond  it  <>n  the  right  and  left.  It  was 
a  critical  position,  and  capture  appeared  inevitable;  but  owing 
to  Capt.  Fee's  coolness  and  skill,  and  the  confidence  his  men 
reposed  in  him,  we  succeeded  in  rejoining  our  regiment  with  a 
loss  of  only  eight  or  ten  men. 

•  Our  next  engagement  was  the  battle  of  Coal  Harbor,  fought 
June  1st.  On  that  day  we  man  lied  twenty-seven  miles:  men 
died  from  exhaustion  and  sunstroke  on  the  inarch.  We  arrived 
at  the  scene  of  action  at  the  very  crisis  of  the  battle,  and  when 
victory  was  in  the  balance.  Heated,  weary  and  toot-sore,  we 
formed  line  of  battle.  At  once  the  order  was  given,  "for- 
ward, double  quick."  The  brigade  dashed  on  with  Avild  and 
deafening  cheers,  through  the  crashing  of  musket  balls,  grape 
and  cannister,  and  solid  shot.  There  was  between  us,  where  we 
formed  our  line,  and  the  enemy's  works,  a  ploughed  field,  half  a 
mile  in  width.  Beyond,  and  bordering  that,  was  a  narrow  belt 
of  woods,  which  we  made  penetrable,  though  one  might  suppose 
a  bird  would  find  it  difficult  to  work  its  wings  there.  Emerging 
from  these  woods,  the  enemy,  behind  strong  breast  works,  con- 
fronted ns.  We  lost  heavily  before  reaching  this  line  of  works, 
but  the  boys  never  wavered  and  never  flagged  for  a  moment. 
Although  death  was  holding  a  high  carnival  there,  they  kept  right 
on:  climbed  the  hill  crested  by  the  works;  mounted  these,  and 
either  killed,  captured,  or  put  to  flight  their  occupants.  They 
also  repulsed  every  attempt  on  the  part  of  the  enemy,  to  recover 
their  tine  position.  In  this  battle,  (apt.  Fee  was  conspicuous 
for  his  bravery;  earning  and  receiving  the  thanks  of  his  com- 
mander,  and  the  admiration  of  his  men.  It  was  by  such  reckless 
bravery  as  lie  displayed  in  this  battle,  that  has  secured  his  high 
position    in   the    regiment.      We   remained  at  Coal  Harbor  three 


CAPT.    JOHN    A.    FEE.  431 

or  four  weeks;  all  the  time  at  the  front,  picket  firing  and  skir- 
mishing, with  occasional  charging,  when  the  army  changed  its 
base,  and  by  a  flank  movement  we  arrived  in  front  of  Petersburg. 
From  that  time  until  Capt.  Fee's  death,  we  occupied  the  front 
line  of  works.  The  day  on  which  Capt.  Fee  received  his  wound, 
June  30,  there  was  a  general  charge  to  be  made  along  the  whole 
line.  We  were  outside  of  our  works,  to  within  a  hundred  yards 
of  the  enemy's  works.  While  getting  into  position,  Capt.  Fee, 
and  five  of  his  company,  were  killed  or  wounded. 

"  Capt.  Fee  was  wounded  through  the  right  arm  and  body  by 
a  rebel  sharpshooter;  the  ball  in  its  course  completely  shatter- 
ing the  bone  of  the  arm. 

"The  surgeon  of  the  regiment,  it  is  said,  failed  to  treat  the 
wound  properly.  Instead  of  removing  the  arm,  which  should 
have  been  done,  or  at  least  the  splinters  of  bone,  he  merely 
bound  up  the  wound.  In  that  condition,  Captain  Fee  was 
removed  to  Chesapeake  hospital,  Fort  Monroe.  He  continued 
to  suffer  from  the  30th  of  June  until  the  11th  of  July,  when  one 
of  the  splinters  of  bone,  working  its  way  out  of  the  arm,  severed 
one  of  the  arteries,  and  he  nearly  bled  to  death.  When  it  was 
decided  that  the  arm  must  be  removed,  nature  had  suffered  so 
severely  from  loss  of  blood,  that  it  was  thought  if  attempted  at 
that  time,  the  patient  would  die  in  the  operation.  Two  days 
afterwards  it  was  decided  that  the  operation  should  be  performed. 
When  asked  by  the  surgeon  in  charge,  if  he  had  courage  to  stand 
the  operation,  his  answer  was,  '  I  have  courage  to  stand  any 
operation  you  have  courage  to  perform.'  The  surgeon  said  to  a 
relative  of  his  afterwards,  '  I  never,  in  all  my  experience,  saw 
a  man  exhibit  such  courage  under  intense  suffering,  as  that  shown 
by  Capt.  Fee.' 

"  After  the  removal  of  his  arm,  the  surgeon  saw  he  must  die. 
Although  a  man  of  strong  constitution,  nature  could  not  stand 
such  drafts. 

"During  the  day  preceding  his  death,  and  until  within  a  few 
hours  of  that  event,  he  was  conscious,  and  supposed  he  was 
going  to  recover.  A  few  hours  before  his  death,  he  became 
delirious,  and  continued  so   until  about  an  hour  before  he  died, 


.\;\-2  OAPT.    JOHN    A.    FEB. 

when  consciousness  again  returned.  During  this  delirium,  he 
was  again  on  the  battlefield,  again  in  command  of  his  company 
Now  they  were  charging  the  enemy,  and  now  shouting  when  they 

Ul.|V  driven.  Then  the  sharp,  clear  notes  of  command  would 
ring  out  in  ilia)  abode  of  sickness  and  death,  and  then  some  low, 
murmured  words  of  prayer  would  come  from  his  lips. 

•Within  ;i  short   time  of  Ins  death,  consciousness  having  re 
turned,  he  became  aware  that  he  was  dying;  hut  he  expressed  no 
regret,  and   manifested  no  shrinking  from  the  foe  whom  lie  had 
met    on   SO  many  battle  fields.      He  said  he  would  like  to  live  to 
see  the  end  of  the  war,  but  if  otherwise  ordered  he  was  willing 

to  gO. 

••The  only  anxiety  evinced  by  him,  was  in  regard  to  his  mother. 
He  feared  that  she  would  grieve  too  much  for  his  loss;  that  she 
would  feel  too  bitterly  his  death  when  he  was  gone.  But  he 
committed  her  to  the  care  of  Him  in  whom  he  himself  trusted. 
Having  given  directions  in  regard  to  his  effects,  and  having 
sent  messages  of  love  to  each  of  his  absent  relatives,  he  calmly 
awaited  the  call  of  the  Great  Commander,  whose  summons  we 
must  all  obey.  Almost  his  last  words  were,  '  I  have  given  my 
life  for  my  country.'  " 


CAPT.    EDWARD    B.    CARROLL.  433 


XXXIII. 

CAPTAIN   EDWARD  B.  CARROLL. 

This  brave  young  officer  was  born  in  the  county  of  Tipperary, 
Ireland,  on  the  24th  of  March,  1840,  of  poor,  but  worthy  pa- 
rents. The  family  emigrated  to  this  country  in  1850,  and  since 
that  time  have  resided  in  Albany. 

When  the  rebellion  broke  out  in  April,  1861,  their  younger 
son,  Michael  Carroll,  entered  the  army  in  defence  of  the  Union 
on  the  19th  of  that  month,  and  was  honorably  discharged  in 
September,  1862.  He  was  a  color-bearer  in  one  of  the  New 
York  Regiments. 

The  subject  of  this  notice,  the  only  other  son  of  this  family 
then  living,  entered  the  Sixty-third  Regiment  New  York  Volun- 
teers as  a  private  in  Company  K,  in  September,  1861.  This 
regiment  was  composed  of  Irishmen,  and  was  attached  to  the 
famous  Irish  Brigade  commanded  by  Gen.  Thomas  F.  Meagher. 
Young  Carroll  continued  with  this  regiment  through  all  the 
campaigns  of  General  McClellan  in  Virginia,  and  fought  in 
almost  every  battle  of  the  Peninsula  and  at  Antietam.  He  was 
several  times  slightly  wounded;  but  he  was  severely  wounded 
at  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg.  In  the  winter  of  1863,  on 
recommendation  of  his  superior  officers,  he  was  commissioned  a 
Second  Lieutenant.  After  the  recovery  of  his  wound  received 
at  Fredericksburg,  he  joined  his  regiment  in  time  to  take  part 
in  the  battle  of  Chancellorsville.  After  this  fight,  owing  to  the 
terrible  destruction  in  the  ranks  of  the  Sixty-third  Regiment, 
several  of  the  companies  were  consolidated;  when  he,  with  some 
other  officers,  were  mustered  out  of  service,  and  he  returned  to 
Albany  to  visit  his  parents. 

There  he  remained  till  March,  1864,  when  he  again  joined  the 

28 


■  l.'i 1  C  \i'i.    i:i>w  kBD    B.    0  kBBOLL. 

Sixty-third  Regiment  as  a  private,  and  was  al  once  promoted  to 
a  Sec. mil  Lieutenancy.  Shortly  after,  for  valor  on  the  field,  he 
was  promoted  to  a  First  Lieutenancy,  and  then  to  a  Captaincy. 
He  passed  through  the  blood}  campaign  under  General  Grant 
from  tlic  Rapidan  to  Hatcher's  Run,  where  he  was  killed  in  bat- 
tle on  the  3d  of  April,  L865,  only  a  few  days  before  the  surren- 
der of  t  reneral  Lee's  army. 

He  bad  been  in  more  than  twenty-five  battles  and  skirmishes; 

and  after  being  several  times  wounded,  lie  fell  at  the  head  of  his 
command  while  charging  the  enemy  at  Hatcher's  Run.  lie  was 
mortally  wounded  by  a  bullet  that  Struck  him  in  the  fort  head. 

('apt.  Cabboll  was  a  silversmith  by  trade,  and  was  an  indus- 
trious and  exemplary  young  man.  From  childhood  he  was  a 
good  boy,  and  delighted  to  assist  by  his  labor  his  parents,  and 
did  much  to  make  them  comfortable  and  happy. 

His  parents  are  Roman  Catholics,  and  he  adhered  to  the  same 
faith.  Without  fortune  or  influence,  except  what  his  good  char- 
acter gave  him,  he  rose  from  a  private  to  the  position  of  Captain 
in  the  celebrated  Irish  Brigade,  where  all  were  brave,  and  where 
he  was  highly  esteemed  and  greatly  beloved. 


CATT.  DOUGLASS  LODGE.  435 


XXXIV. 

CAPTAIN  DOUGLASS  LODGE. 

The  late  Captain  Douglass  Lodge  was  born  in  Albany,  New 
York,  September  22d,  1842.  His  parents  were  from  Scotland, 
and  came  to  this  country  in  the  spring  of  the  same  year.  He 
received  a  liberal  education  in  the  public  schools  and  academy. 
In  the  year  1857,  he  became  anxious  to  enter  the  Navy,  and  was 
appointed  from  this  (fourteenth)  congressional  district,  to  the 
Naval  School  at  Annapolis,  Md.  After  being  there  a  little  over 
a  year,  he  became  tired  of  the  school,  on  account  of  its  monotony 
and  the  overbearing  spirit  of  students  from  the  Southern  States, 
who  were  in  the  majority.  He  returned  home  and  engaged  in 
business  in  a  commercial  house.  So  rapid  was  his  proficiency, 
and  so  superior  his  business  qualities,  that  in  less  than  two  years 
he  was  sent  out  to  travel  for  the  house. 

When  the  rebellion  broke  out,  and  the  Government  called  for 
the  first  seventy-five  thousand  men  to  put  it  down,  he  was  among 
the  first  to  offer  his  services.  Enlisting  as  a  private  in  company 
B,  Twenty -fifth  Regiment,  he  served  his  full  term  of  three  months 
and  aided  in  building  Fort  Albany,  on  the  Virginia  side  of  the 
Potomac,  across  from  Washington.  Soon  after  the  return  of  the 
Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  he  re-enlisted  in  the  Forty-third  Regi- 
ment New  York  State  Volunteers,  for  three  years  or  during  the 
war,  and  was  appointed  Third  Sergeant  in  company  A.  In 
September,  1861,  he  was  promoted  to  the  office  of  Quartermaster 
Sergeant,  and  he  served  in  that  capacity  with  credit  to  himself, 
until  April,  1862,  when  he  was  commissioned  as  Second  Lieu- 
tenant. The  regiment  was  then  in  active  service  with  the  army 
under  General  McClellan,  in  its  marches  across  the  Peninsula. 
During  this  time  he  was  promoted,  on  account  of  his  bravery,  to 


436  OAPT.    DOUGLASS    LODGE- 

the  rank  of  Firs!  Lieutenant,  and,  on  the  3d  of  November  in  the 

.same  year,  was  again  promoted  to  the  position  <>f  Captain.  He 
was  with  his  regimenl  in  all  the  hard-foughl  battles,  from  1 1 1  *  - 
time  it  went  into  service  until  after  the  battle  <>!'  Antietam,  never 
being  absent  from  it  a  single  day.  It  i.s  aoticeable  in  his  letters 
to  hia  father,  which  were  brief,  that  he  made  no  complaints,  but 
with  a  firm  hope  <>f  the  ultimate  Buccess  of  the  army  in  putting 
down  the  rebellion,  waited  and  fought  with  patience  throughout 
the  campaign. 

Tlie  army,  under  General  McClellan,  reached  Yorktown  in 
April,  1862,  where  it  worked  hard  ami  Long  against  the  enemy's 
fortifications.  The  Forty-third  Regiment  was  divided  into  com- 
panies that  did  picket  duty,  threw  up  breastworks  in  the  face  of 
the  enemy's  guns,  and  supported  the  artillery.  Afterwards  they 
were  ordered  to  Lee's  Mills.  From  thence  the  regiment  marched 
to  Williamsburg,  a  distance  of  fifteen  miles,  in  one  day.  Here 
they  laid  on  their  arms  all  the  following  night,  and  the  next 
morning  acted  as  a  support  to  that  portion  of  the  army  under 
( reneral  Hooker  who  attacked  and  routed  the  enemy.  The  regi- 
ment then  moved  on  to  Fair  Oaks,  thence  to  Seven  Fines,  and, 
at  last,  reached  the  swamps  of  the  Chickahominy,  where  they 
lay  for  some  time  in  view*  almost  of  the  city  of  Richmond. 
Here  they  endured  much  suffering. 

On  the  27th  of  June,  1862,  when  the  army  was  retiring  from 
before  Richmond,  his  regiment  was  drawn  up  in  line  of  battle 
all  day.  The  enemy  with  a  heavy  force,  attempted  to  turn  its 
position,  with  a  view  probably  of  cutting  off  the  retreat  of 
Gen.  Porteb  across  the  Chickahominy.  The  regiment  held  the 
right  of  the  line,  resting  on  the  above  named  river,  with  two 
regiments  from  Vermont — to  support  if  necessary;  and  for  an 
hour  and  a  half  it  was  subjected  to  an  incessant  and  terrific  tire 
of  musketry.  Yet  it  stood  its  ground  and  the  enemy  suffered 
severely,  and  at  length  was  obliged  to  retire.  Our  army  passed 
on  safely  to  Malvern  Hill,  on  the  James  River.  After  the  army 
returned  to  the  Potomac,  Capt.  Lodge  was.  with  his  regimen!. 
ordered   from  Alexandria  to  the  Shenandoah  Valley  to  reinforce 


CAPT.  DOUGLASS  LODGE.  437 

Gen.  Pope,  at  which  time  the  brave  and  fearless  Gen.  Kearney 
was  killed. 

From  thence  across  the  Potomac  into  Maryland,  the  regiment 
marched  to  the  bloody  battle  of  Antietam.  Here  again  the 
soldier  boy  was  at  his  post  of  duty  and  danger,  supporting  a 
battery  which  was  doing  fearful  execution  among  the  enemy. 
While  thus  engaged,  he  and  his  company  were  compelled  to  lie 
flat  on  their  faces,  around  and  in  front  of  the  pieces,  for  several 
hours.  While  the  shot  and  shell  flew  thick  and  fast,  an  order 
came  for  Company  A  to  charge  at  double  quick  across  the  con- 
tested field,  in  an  oblique  direction,  towards  a  house  that  sheltered 
part  of  the  enemy.  The  shot  from  our  own  and  the  enemy's 
guns,  was  so  near  the  ground,  that  while  doing  this,  they  were 
obliged  to  bend  almost  double  in  order  to  save  themselves;  but 
regardless  of  danger,  they  charged  and  secured  the  coveted 
place,  holding  it  until  night  threw  her  dark  mantle  over  that 
dreadful  day's  work.  Then  they  rested,  and  though  in  the  pre- 
sence of  so  much  agony,  and  surrounded  by  such  ghastly  sights, 
they  laid  down  on  that  field  of  death,  and  slept  as  none  but 
soldiers  could. 

The  army  having  been  reorganized,  under  the  command  of 
Gen.  Buenside,  was  marched  to  Fredericksburg,  where  a  des- 
perate effort  was  made  to  disloge  the  enemy,  but  without  success. 
When  Gen.  Hooker  took  command,  a  second  attack  was  made 
by  the  Light  Division,  which  was  composed  of  the  Forty-third 
regiment,  and  several  others  under  the  command  of  Gen.  Pratt. 
Then  they  succeeded  in  storming  and  taking  Marye's  Heights, 
back  of  the  city.  On  May  3d,  1863,  while  making  that  des- 
perate charge,  Capt.  Lodge  was  struck  on  the  sword  belt  plate 
and  knocked  down;  but  soon  recovering  his  breath,  he  went  up 
to  his  command,  and  continued  charging  up  the  hill,  in  face  of  a 
terrible  hail  of  bullets  from  the  enemy.  His  regiment  had  the 
right  of  the  line,  and  his  company  (A)  the  right  of  the  regiment. 
Quoting  from  a  letter  sent  to  his  father  after  this  fight,  "  now 
commenced  an  exciting  race  between  the  gallant  Sixth  Maine, 
Fifth  Wisconsin,  and  our  (Forty-third)  regiment,  to  see  which 
could  get  their  colors  in  first.     The  brave  Sixth  Maine  succeeded 


438  OAFT.   DOUGLASS    LODGE. 

in  planting  their  oolors  in  the  fori  <>n  the  lefi  of  us.  Scarcely 
had  their  standard  touched  the  ground,  ere  Capt.  Lodge  sprang 
upon  the  ramparts  <>n  our  right,  and  planted  our  oolors  on  the 
redoubl  which  we  had  Btormed  and  carried.  Then  cheer  after 
cheer  was  echoed  uikI  re-echoed  from  our  regiment  on  the  rebel 
fort,  i<»  ili»'  batteries  <>n  the  liill  in  front  of  them." 

Again  the  regiment  rested  until  the  next  morning,  when  they 
wire  ordered  to  skirmish  beyond  these  heights.  Capt.  Lodge 
deployed  his  company,  and  moved  through  a  deserted  rebel 
camp,  w  hen  the  rebels,  in  ambush,  opened  a  heavy  fire  upon  his 
men.  He  gave  his  orders  calmly,  as  a  soldier  should,  until  he 
was  seen  to  throw  np  his  arms  and  fall  with  a  faint  moan;  a  hall 
from  (he  enemy  struck  him  on  the  left  temple.  It  was  more 
than  a  man's  lite  was  worth  just  then,  to  go  and  recover  him. 
Hi-  men  waited  until  there  was  a  hill  in  the  firing,  and  then  crept 
in  on  their  hands  and  knees,  to  where  their  Captain  lay,  and 
brought  him  out  to  the  rear.  He  was  sensible  at  times  for 
twenty-four  hours,  when  death  put  an  end  to  his  pain. 

Thus  ended  the  earthly  career  of  the  boy  soldier.  Though 
but  twenty  years  old,  he  had  all  the  experience  of  a  veteran  of 
several  years,  having  passed  through  the  several  grades,  from  a 
private  to  senior  Captain  of  his  company. 

Just  before  the  regiment  was  ordered  to  that  desperate  yet 
successful  charge  on  Marye's  Heights,  he  called  his  First  Lieuten- 
ant to  him  and  said:  "Lieut.  Davidson,  I  feel  that  this  may  be 
my  last  fight.  I  have  been  thinking  so  much  of  home  and  my 
sici  mother;  I  wish  I  was  with  her.  If  I  should  fall,  promise 
me  that,  yon  will  see  that  my  body  is  sent  home  to  my  father; 
and  if  you  should  be  taken,  I  will  do  the  same  for  you."  He 
called  his  company  together  before  receiving  orders  to  move, 
ami  told  them  what  t hey  were  expected  to  do.  "Boys,"  said  he, 
"I  want  you  to  follow  me  in  the  tight;  if  I  fall,  then  obey  the 
next  in  command."  And  nobly  they  did  follow  their  young  Cap- 
tain, for  when  the  regiment  came  out  of  the  conflict,  it  had  lost 
two  hundred  and  four  enlisted  men,  and  eleven  officers  in  killed, 
wounded  and  missing. 

In   the  concluding  part  of  tin1  letter  previously  quoted,  the 


CAI>T.    DOUGLASS    LODGE.  439 

writer  says:  "The  lamented  Capt.  Lodge  now  rests  in  peace; 
his  soul  has  gone  to  Heaven  to  form  one  of  the  Christian  band 
who  have  died  for  their  country.  May  their  blood  cement  the 
Union  stronger  in  the  bonds  of  love.  He  died  beloved  by  all 
his  men.  There  was  not  a  dry  eye  in  the  company  when  they 
heard  their  Captain  was  no  more." 

His  body  was  brought  home,  and  now  rests  with  that  of.  his 
sainted  mother  (who  soon  followed  him)  in  our  cemetery.  The 
mother  and  the  soldier  boy  she  loved  so  much,  though  parted 
on  earth  for  a  time,  are  at  last  united  in  Heaven,  where  there  is 
an  eternal  peace. 


I  Id  0  M"l  -    J(  'UN     \.    MORRIS. 


WW. 
CAPTAIN  JOHN  ARTHUR  MORRIS. 

The  Bubjcct  of  this  sketch  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany,  Aug. 
31,  L835.  The  names  of  his  parents  arc  Samuel  Morris  and  Eliz- 
abeth Mason.  He  was  baptized  in  St.  Paul's  Episcopal  Church, 
by  Bishop  Kjpp,  then  of  Albany,  now  of  California.  An  affec- 
tionate son  and  brother,  intelligent  and  generous,  he  grew  into 
manhood  with  the  affection  of  all  around  him.  His  social  vir- 
tues and  manly  character,  with  his  fine  musical  abilities,  drew 
many  a  friend  to  him.  He  was  a  bookbinder  by  trade,  and  ex- 
celled in  thai  department.  Being  an  active  member  of  the 
Washington  Continentals,  Co.  B,  at  the  commencement  of  the 
Avar,  he  took  an  active  part  in  endeavoring  to  organize  the  Tenth 
Regiment  National  Guards,  and  urging  the  Government  to  accept 
their  services.  r>ul  finding  this  a  hopeless  case,  he  took  the  first 
opportunity  presented  of  entering  the  service. 

On  the  issuing  of  General  Order  No.  52,  dated  Head-quarters 
Slate  of  .New  York.  A.  G.  O.,  Albany,  July  7th,  1862,  he  com- 
menced  recruiting  for  the  Tenth  Ward  company,  of  the  "Albany 
County  Regiment,"  and  was  mustered  in  First  Lieutenant,  Com- 
pany ( '.  August  7th,  L862.  Upon  a  vacancy  occurring  in  the 
regiment,  he  was  made  Captain.  August  L9th,  l'sli2,  the  day  the 
regimenl  left  Albany. 

The  regiment,  originally  an  infantry,  was  changed  to  Seventh 
Heavy  Artillery  (One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth),  and  was  engaged 
in  garrison  duty,  in  several  of  the  fortifications  in  the  vicinity 
<u'  Washington,  and  finally  ordered  to  the  front.  They  were 
assigned  to  Gen.  Tyler's  Division,  and  on  Thursday,  May  19th, 
1864,  the  rebels  attempted  to  reach  the  rear  of  the  right  Hank 
of  Gen.  Grant's  army,  when   they  were   met    by  Gen.  Tyler's 


CAPT.    JOHN    A.    MORRIS.  441 

forces.  After  a  severe  battle,  in  which  the  Seventh  and  Second 
bore  the  most  conspicuous  part,  the  rebels  were  repulsed  and 
forced  to  abandon  their  bold  attempt.  The  Second  and  Sev- 
enth, it  is  said,  fought  with  the  utmost  fearlessness  and  courage. 

Capt.  Morris  was  faithful  as  a  commander,  and  served  con-, 
stantlyin  the  regiment  until  May  19th,  1864,  the  day  upon  which 
he  met  his  death.  The  regiment  was  sent  into  battle,  and  after 
charging  through  a  wood  and  across  an  open  field,  the  command 
was  halted  on  the  top  a  ridge,  back  of  the  line  of  fire,  and  then 
ordered  to  lie  down.  The  men  had  dropped  down,  and  Capt. 
Morris,  while  exposed  to  the  enemy's  fire,  was  shot  by  a  bullet 
from  the  rifle  of  a  rebel  sharpshooter,  which  pierced  his  heart. 
He  died  without  a  struggle,  on  the  field  of  Spottsylvania,  Va. 
He  was  buried  the  next  morning,  at  or  near  the  division  hospi- 
tal, by  Chaplain  Calder.  His  remains  were  brought  to  Albany, 
by  his  brother,  in  the  fall  of  1865,  and  buried  in  the  Eural 
Cemetery,  with  military  honors.  Company  B,  Tenth  N.  G.,  and 
returned  members  of  Seventh  Artillery  New  York  Volunteers 
formed  the  escort. 

Capt.  Morris  was  a  man  of  strict  integrity  and  high  moral 
character.  His  comrades  in  arms,  among  whom  is  Capt.  George 
H.  Treadwell,  of  the  same  regiment,  unite  in  pronouncing  him 
a  devoted  patriot,  a  brave  and  faithful  soldier;  while  friends  in 
civil  life  bear  with  them  the  consoling  thought  that  he  acted  a 
noble  part  in  life,  and  leaves  a  fragrant  memory  behind  him. 

At  a  meeting  of  Protection  Hook  and  Ladder  Company  No.  1, 
of  which  he  was  a  member,  among  the  resolutions  adopted  were 
the  following: 

Whereas,  We  have  received  the  sad  intelligence  of  the  death 
of  our  esteemed  fellow  member,  Capt.  John  A.  Morris,  of  the 
Seventh  New  York  Artillery,  while  bravely  leading  his  command 
into  action  in  the  engagement  near  Spottsylvania  Court  House, 
on  Thursda}',  May  19,  1864;  therefore, 

Resolved,  That  though  we  feel  assured  that  he  willingly 
offered  up  his  life  on  the  altar  of  his  country,  and  died  where 
his  gallant  nature  prompted — at  the  post  of  duty,  facing  the 
enemies  of  his  country,  and  in  the  hour  of  victory — yet  the  pride 


•1  12  OAFT.    JOHS     v.    MOBBI8. 

we  feel  in  his  devoted  patriotism  La  mingled  withsadneeB  for  the 
Loss  of  a  comrade,  whose  generous  nature,  social  \  Irtuesand  manly 
oharacter  endeared  him  to  all. 

Resolved,  Thai  in  tne  death  of  Captain  John  A.  Morris,  the 
country  Loses  a  devoted  patriot  and  a  brave  soldier,  and  this  com- 
pany one  of  its  m08l  active  and  useful  members,  who,  since  its 
organization,  had  been  foremost  in  everything  that  contributed 

to  advance  its  interests;  and  that  while  we  view  with  admiration 
the  noble  example  he  has  left  us,  wre  deeply  deplore  his  early 
death.  M.  HIGGINS,  President. 

R.  T.  BRIGHTMAN,  Secretary. 
Albany,  N.  Y.,  May  23,  1864. 


CAPT.    JOHN   McGUIRE.  443 


XXXVI. 

CAPTAIN  JOHN  McGUIRE. 

On  the  15th  of  April,  1865,  just  as  the  great  southern  rebellion 
was  breathing  its  last  breath,  Captain  John  McGuire,  of  the 
One  Hundred  and  Seventy-lifth  New  York  Regiment,  after  having 
escaped  the  perils  of  many  battles  during  three  years'  service, 
was  killed  by  guerrillas,  about  twenty-five  miles  from  Golds- 
borough,  N.  C,  while  in  the  performance  of  his  duty. 

Captain  McGuire  was  born  in  the  town  of  Belturbet,  county 
Cavan,  Ireland,  in  the  year  1829,  of  poor  but  pious  parents. 
His  father  died  while  John  was  a  child,  and,  in  1845,  his  widowed 
mother  and  John  with  his  sister,  now  dead,  came  to  Albany. 

Soon  after  their  arrival  in  Albany,  in  1846,  John  procured 
employment  in  the  store  of  Mr.  Kerr,  who  formerly  kept  at  the 
corner  of  Pearl  and  Howard  street.  There  he  remained,  helping 
to  support  his  mother,  till  April,  1861,  when  the  summons  came 
for  the  militia  to  hasten  to  the  Capital  to  defend  it  against  the 
rebels.  John  was  a  Sergeant  of  the  Albany  Worth  Guards,  a 
company  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  New  York  Militia,  com- 
manded by  Colonel  Bryan.  On  the  22d  of  April,  1861,  he  left 
his  employment  and  served  with  that  regiment  during  its  first 
three  months  campaign  in  Virginia.  During  his  absence  in  Vir- 
ginia, his  poor  mother  died,  and  he  procured  a  furlough  to  come 
to  Albany  to  bury  her. 

He  left  his  situation  at  Mr.  Kerr's,  at  a  great  sacrifice,  to  obey 
the  call  of  his  country. 

Upon  the  return  of  this  regiment  to  Albany,  he  procured 
employment  in  a  clothing  house  in  New  York,  at  a  good  salary, 
where  he  remained  till  June,  1862,  when  the  Twenty-fifth  Regi- 
ment New  York  Militia  was,  a  second  time,  ordered  to  Virginia 


■  HI  C  \l'i  .    Jl  'UN    M«  Gl  IRE. 

by  Gov.  Morgan.  Be  joined  them,  and  was  at  once  appointed, 
1,\  Colonel  Bri  w  Sergeanl  Major  of  the  regiment,  which  posi- 
tion he  filled  with  credit.  Upon  the  return  of  the  regiment  to 
Albany,  in  September,  1862,  heal  once  joined  the  One  Hundred 
and  Seventy-fifth  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  which  Colonel 
Bri  \\  was  then  raising  at  Albany,  and  was  appointed  First  Lieu- 
tenant, and  afterwards  promoted  to  Captain,  in  the  same  organ- 
ization. He  served  with  Colonel  Bryan  till  the  Colonel's  fall, 
at  the  attack  on  Port  Hudson. 

After  the  capture  of  Port  Hudson,  his  regiment  was  ordered 
to  the  Shenandoah  valley,  where  he  served  under  General  Shese* 
dan.  He  remained  with  the  army  of  the  Potomac  till  Lee's  Bur- 
render,  when  he  was  scut  t<>  North  Carolina,  where  he  fell,  pierced 
with  three  halls,  two  through  the  breast  and  one  through  the 
head. 

He  leaves  no  father  or  mother,  brother  or  sister,  wife  or  child 
to  mourn  his  untimely  end.  But  he  leaves  in  Albany,  and  where* 
ever  he  was  known,  those  whose  eyes  will  till  with  tears  as  the 
tidings  of  his  death  reaches  them. 

Captain  McGuire  was  a  model  young  man.  Surrounded  by 
temptation,  he  was  never  known  to  take  a  glass  of  strong  drink, 
or  utter  a  profane  word.  In  his  manners  and  in  his  intercourse 
with  all,  he  was  a  gentleman  and  had  a  kind  word  for  every  one. 
He  lived  a  devoted  and  humble  Christian,  an  honor  to  the  religion 
of  his  fathers.  lie  was  an  intelligent,  accomplished  and  brave 
soldier,  and  died,  a  warm  patriot,  in  the  service  of  his  adopted 
country.  Though  he  loved  with  enthusiasm  the  scenes  of  his 
native  land,  and  hoped  that  he  might  one  day  aid  in  erecting  the 
flag  of  freedom  and  independence  over  the  graves  of  his  fathers 
and  kindred,  still  he  proved  by  his  acts  that  he  was  ready  at  all 
times  with  his  life,  to  maintain  the  honor  of  his  adopted  country. 


CAPT.    NATHANIEL    WRIGHT.  445 


XXXVII. 

CAPTAIN  NATHANIEL  WRIGHT. 

Captain  Wright  was  born  in  the  State  of  Ohio,  in  Kirtland, 
Lake  County.  In  1853,  when  about  seventeen  years  of  age,  he 
came  to  Albany,  to  act  as  clerk  in  the  store  of  his  uncle,  the  late 
Nathaniel  Wright;  in  whose  employ  he  continued  until  the 
death  of  his  uncle.  Afterwards  he  was  in  the  employ  of  his  suc- 
cessors, Messrs.  Woodward  &  Hill,  until  he  offered  his  services 
in  the  cause  of  his  country. 

Although  not  a  professor  of  religion,  he  was  a  young  man  of 
good  moral  character,  strict  integrity,  generous  impulses,  and 
was  beloved  in  an  unusual  degree  by  those  who  enjoyed  his 
acquaintance.  In  fact,  there  was  something  peculiar  in  his  frank 
and  yet  reserved  and  quiet  manner,  that  inspired  a  very  warm 
friendship,  so  that  "  Natty,"  as  he  was  familiarly  called,  could 
always  count  upon  the  aid  of  his  friends. 

His  peculiar  personal  popularity  was  evinced  by  his  success 
in  recruiting  his  company  at  perhaps  the  most  difficult  time 
during  the  war;  and  it  was  evidently  appreciated  by  his  superior 
officers,  as  he  was  sent  back  to  Albany  to  recruit  the  regiment, 
when  the  Government  decided  to  make  of  it  a  heavy  artillery 
regiment. 

As  to  his  motives  in  volunteering,  I  feel  confident  they  were 
those  of  the  purest  patriotism:  and  this  is  confirmed  by  the 
fact  that  his  services  were  so  highly  valued  and  so  promptly 
rewarded  by  his  advancement,  both  in  position  and  salary. 

He  was  mustered  in  the  service  of  the  United  States,  August 
11th,  1862,  as  First  Lieutenant,  Battery  F,  Seventh  Regiment, 
N.  Y.  V.  Artillery,  Col.  Lewis  O.  Morris.  He  was  first  stationed 
at  Fort  Pennsylvania,  and  afterwards   at  Fort  Reno,  where  he 


1  \<]  CAFT.    N  \!  n  \Mi'l.    W  SIGHT. 

remained  until  May  15th,  L864,  when  he  was  ordered  with  the 
regiment  to  report  to  Gen.  Meade  Id  the  Army  of  the  Potomac. 
Arriving  al  Spottsylvania  about  midnight,  May  17ih,  they  were 
assigned  t<>  the  Second  A.rmj  Corps,  Gen.  Hancock.  After  par- 
ticipating in  the  following  desperate  engagements:  Fredericks- 
burg Road,  May  L9;  North  Anna  River,  May  23d  and  24th; 
Tolopotomy  Creek,  May  31&1  and  June  1st;  Coal  Harbor,  June 
3d  i"  LOth;  Petersburg,  June  L6th;  Petersburg  affair,  June  22d; 
Deep  Bottom,  July  26th  and  L'Tth:  Deep  Bottom,  August  12th 
to   L8th;  he  was  killed  at  Ream's  Station.  August   25th,  1864, 

and  as  <'iii  forces  were  driven  hack,  his  body  fell  into  the  hands 
of  tin-  enemy.  He  was  shot  through  the  bod}r,  and  as  Major 
Mi  i:i'tiv  raised  him  up,  he  stretched  out  his  hand,  and  grasping 
the  hand  of  the  Major  held  it  until  he  expired.  He  died  like  a 
hero,  without  a  murmur,  and  deserves  a  far  more  extended  sketch 
than  this  brief  tribute. 


CAPT.    JOHN   SULLIVAN.  447 


XXXVIII. 

CAPTAIN  JOHN  SULLIVAN. 

This  brave  young  man  was  born  in  the  town  of  Belturbet, 
county  Cavan,  Ireland,  in  the  year  1837,  and  was  the  son  of 
Ann  and  Francis  Sullivan,  who  are  still  living  in  Ireland.  The 
father  of  John  was  a  small  farmer,  and  possessed  of  too  limited 
means  to  be  able  to  do  more  for  his  children  than  give  them  a 
good  common  education,  and  then  leave  them  to  seek  their  for- 
tunes as  best  they  could. 

At  the  age  of  nineteen,  John  emigrated  to  America,  and  came 
at  once  to  Albany,  N.  Y.,  and  entered  the  employ  of  Mr.  Michael 
Ceummey,  his  brother-in-law,  as  a  baker. 

Soon  after  he  came  to  Albany  he  joined  the  Albany  Mont- 
gomery Guards.  He  took  great  interest  in  the  improvement  of 
the  company  in  discipline  and  efficiency,  and  became  an  excellent 
soldier  himself.  On  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  this  com- 
pany being  attached  to  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  New  York 
Militia,  he  was  ordered  with  that  regiment  to  the  defence  of  the 
National  Capital,  and  on  the  22d  of  April,  1861,  he  left  Albany 
with  his  company,  as  Orderly  Sergeant,  and  served  three  months, 
when  he  was  mustered  out,  the  term  of  service  of  the  regiment 
having  expired. 

In  September,  1861,  he  joined  the  Sixty-third  Regiment  New 
York  Volunteers,  and  was,  upon  the  organization  of  that  regi- 
ment, appointed  First  Lieutenant  of  Company  K.  He  was  at 
once  ordered  to  Virginia,  where  his  command  was  assigned  to 
Gen.  Meagher's  Irish  Brigade.  He  passed  through  the  cam- 
paigns of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  in  1862,  in  Virginia,  being 
engaged  in  most  of  the  battles  fought  under  Gen.  McClellan, 
from  Yorktown  to  Richmond. 


I  |S  (   \ii.    JOHN    81  I  i  i\  w. 

At  tin-  battleof  Antietam  be  was  in  command  ot  his  company, 
and  fought  with  greal  gallantry,  losing  more  than  half  of  his 
men,  killed  and  wounded,  and  all  the  officers  of  his  company. 

II.  was  soon  after  promoted  t"  tin1  position  of  Captain,  and 
in  \t  fought  at  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg,  where   on  the  L9th 

of  December,  L862,  he  fell   mortally  wo led,  just  as  the  fight 

w;i~  closing.  He  died  <>n  the  21st  of  December.  His  remains 
were  brought  t<>  Albany,  where  he  was  buried  with  military 
honors. 

In  his  native  land,  and  during  his  residence  in  Albany,  Capt. 
Sii.i.i\an  bore  an  irreproachable  character,  and  was  greatly 
esteemed  by  his  associates,  and  respected  by  all  who  knew  him. 
He  was  a  sincere  and  devoted  Christian,  and  received,  at  his 
death,  the  consolations  of  the  faith  of  his  fathers. 

His  love  and  affection  for  his  parents  were  conspicuous  even 
in  his  last  moments,  when  he  remembered  them  with  words  of 
tenderness  in  his  dying  prayer. 

Such  is  the  brief  history  of  one  of  our  adopted  citizens,  who 
laid  down  his  life  t<>  preserve  :in<l  perpetuate  the  American 
Republic.     All  honor  to  bis  memory! 

The  following  account  of  this  gallant  officer  appeared  at  the 
time  iu  one  of  our  papers: 

••The  circumstances  attending  the  death  of  this  gallant  and 
much  regretted  officer  ;uv  peculiarly  afflicting.  He  had  escaped 
without  a  scratch  the  bloody  field  of  Antietam,  :ui<l  in  the  terri- 
ble slaughter  before  the  enemy's  works  back  of  Fredericksburg, 
he  :il-<>  escaped  uninjured;  but  while  marching  at  the  head  of 
the  remnant  of  hi-  regiment,  iu  the  afternoon  of  this  fatal  day, 
it  was  ordained  that  he  should  fall.  He  was  struck  on  the  upper 
part  of  the  right  thigh,  by  a  round  shot  (twelve-pounder),  shock- 
ingly fracturing  the  bone,  rendering  amputation  impossible.  lie 
was  told  by  the  attending  surgeon  that  he  must  die;  that  if  the 
limit  was  disjointed  at  the  hip,  he  could  not  survive  the  operation. 
He  received  the  Bolemn  announcement  with  the  courage  and  firm- 
nese  for  which  he  was  distinguished  in  the  fearful  ordeals  he  had 
■I  through,  and  declared  he  would  not  consent  to  lose  the 
limb,  but  ■would  prefer  to  die  with   both  legs  on."     He  lived 


CAPT.    JOHN    SULLIVAN.  449 

about  fifty  hours  after  receiving  his  wound,  when  his  gallant 
spirit  forsook  its  frail  tenement,  and  sped  its  way  to  brighter 
realms.  No  officer  in  the  Irish  Brigade  was  more  sincerely  loved 
or  respected  than  Capt.  John  Sullivan.  By  his  cheerful  and 
unassuming  maimers  he  endeared  himself  to  all,  and  in  the  Sixty- 
third  Regiment  his  loss  is  deeply  and  sincerely  deplored.  His 
body  was  embalmed,  and  his  friends  telegraphed  to  of  the  melan- 
choly event.  His  relative,  Mr.  Michael  Crummey,  immediately 
proceeded  to  the  camp,  near  Falmouth,  to  perform  the  melancholy 
duty  of  taking  it  home.  The  respect  he  was  held  in  by  the  bri- 
gade was  evinced  by  their  spontaneous  turn  out  at  his  funeral. 
The  remnant  of  the  officers  and  men  of  the  Sixty-ninth,  Eighty- 
eighth,  Twenty-eighth  Massachusetts,  One  Hundred  and  Sixteenth 
Pennsylvania  and  Sixty-third,  formed  the  escort  from  the  camp 
to  the  cars.  The  following  officers  acted  as  pall-bearers:  Capt. 
Saunders,  commanding  Sixty -ninth,  and  Quartermaster  Sullivan, 
same  regiment;  Capt.  McXamara,  commanding  One  Hundred  and 
Sixteenth;  Capt.  Smith,  commanding  Eighty-eighth,  and  Capts. 
Cartwright  and  Gleeson,  of  the  Sixty-third.  Lieut.  Col.  Cart- 
wright,  and  officers  of  the  Twenty-sixth  Massachusetts,  were 
among  the  others  of  the  brigade  who  followed  in  the  sad  cortege, 
testifying  by  their  presence  their  admiration  of  the  gallant  dead, 
and  sympathy  with  their  brothers  of  the  Sixty-third,  in  the  loss 
of  a  true  and  brave  soldier." 


29 


450  c.MT.   BOBEBX   B.    EVERETT. 


XXXIX. 

CAPTAIN  ROBERT  BARTLETT  EVERETT. 

Captain  Robert  Babtlett  Evebett  was  born  on  the  17th  of 
May,  L824,  a1  New  London.  X.  II.  At  an  early  age  he  removed 
with  his  parents  to  this  State,  and  up  to  the  date  of  his  enlist- 
nunt  resided  in  Watervliet  engaged  in  agrieultural  pursuits. 

On  the  8th  of  October,  1862,  he  was  mustered  into  the  United 
States  service  as  Captain  of  Company  F,  Thirtieth  Regiment  New 
Fork  State  Volunteers.  The  regiment  was  then  in  the  field, 
having  served  out  about  one  year  and  a  half  of  its  tnree-yeav 
term.  He  joined  the  regiment  early  in  the  fall  of  1862,  and  was 
present  at  the  battles  of  Fredericksburg  and  Chancellorsville,  and 
several  minor  engagements.  At  the  time  the  Thirtieth  Regiment 
was  mustered  out,  Captain  Everett,  with  his  company  was  trans- 
ferred to  the  Seventy-sixth  Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers, 
in  which  organization  he  remained  until  the  time  of  his  death. 

Captain  Everett  was  killed  on  the  1st  of  July,  1863,  at  the 
battle  of  Gettysburg,  while  leading  his  command  into  action. 
He  was  struck  in  the  head  by  a  Minnie  ball  and  killed  instantly. 
1  Ii-  body  was  never  recovered,  as  our  troops  were  obliged  to  fall 
back  from  the  spot,  and  there  was  no  mark  to  distinguish  the 
errave. 


CAPT.  ROBERT  H.  BELL.  451 


XT, 
CAPTAIN  ROBERT  H.  BELL. 

Robert  H.  Bell  was  born  in  England,  Lancashire,  of  English 
descent.  He  came  to  this  country  when  about  nineteen  years 
old,  and  was  a  resident  of  Philadelphia  for  a  number  of  years. 
He  then  married  and  came  to  this  city.  He  was  a  wood-carver 
by  profession,  and  was  connected  with  the  Fire  Department. 
For  some  time  previous  to  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  he 
was  Foreman  of  Company  No.  8.  At  the  commencement  of  the 
rebellion,  when  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  responded  to  the  call 
for  troops,  he  left  his  home  and  friends  to  join  in  defending  his 
0  adopted  country.  He  served  at.  first  as  a  private  in  the  ranks  of 
Company  K,  of  Twenty-fifth  Regiment.  At  the  end  of  three 
months  he  returned  to  his  home  and  friends,  and  resumed  his 
occupation. 

As  the  war  progressed,  a  call  was  made  for  more  men,  and 
Albany  again  nobly  responded.  Men  were  commissioned  to 
recruit  companies  for  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment, 
and  among  the  first  to  enroll  his  name  and  fill  his  company  was 
Captain  R.  H.  Bell,  of  Company  F.  He  again  went  forth  to 
fight  for  his  country.  He  was  a  kind  and  courteous  officer,  and 
beloved  and  respected  by  his  men.  He  made  every  effort  to  sus- 
tain the  responsible  position  he  held,  and  was  ever  at  his  post 
when  duty  called. 

The  regiment  left  this  city  August  19,  1862.  Arrived  at  Fort 
Reno,  and  there  remained  on  garrison  duty  until  May  15,  1864. 
They  then  received  marching  orders,  and  left  the  fort  on  Sunday 
morning,  and  arrived  at  Belle  Plain.  They  were  engaged  in  the 
battle  of  the  Wilderness,  and  on  the  afternoon  of  the  19th  Capt. 
Bell  received  a  very  severe  wound  in  the  left  leg,  and  was  taken 
from  the  field. 


452  (AIT.    BOBEBT    II.    15KLL. 

His  leg  was  amputated,  :m<l  the  same  day  he  was  broughl  to 
Washington  to  the  Army  Square  hospital.  He  lingered  until  the 
20th  of  June,  when  his  spirit  took  its  flight  to  the  other  world. 
Hi-  body  was  embalmed  and  broughl  home,  and  was  received  by 
his  former  friends  and  associates.  His  brother  firemen  conveyed 
bis  remains  to  the  Bleecker  street  Engine  house,  where  it  lay 
until  the  L'Tth  of  June,  when  the  funeral  services  took  place  at 
two  o'clock.  His  remains  were  then  taken  to  the  Cemetery  for 
interment,  followed  by  a  large  concourse  of  friends  and  citizens, 
who  came  to  pay  their  last  tribute  of  friendship  and  respect  to 
the  srallant  dead.  lie  left  a  wife  and  two  children  to  mourn  his 
Loss. 


CAPT.    DAVID   BURHANS.  453 


XLI. 

CAPTAIN  DAVID  BURHANS. 

Gait.  David  Burhans,  of  Company  H,  Forty-third  Regiment 
N.  Y.  Volunteers,  was  born  in  the  town  of  Bethlehem,  Albany 
county,  N.  Y.,  June  24,  1840. 

After  the  death  of  his  father,  which  occurred  on  the  28th  day 
of  February,  1854,  when  David  was  but  thirteen  years  of  age, 
the  maintenance  of  the  family  devolved  upon  him  and  his  elder 
brother,  then  sixteen  years  of  age;  and  most  faithfully  did  the 
noble  boy  perform  his  share  of  this  duty. 

His  honesty  and  integrity  soon  secured  to  him  a  situation,  as 
a  messenger  to  carry  the  reports  of  the  proceedings  of  the  Legis- 
lature to  the  New  York  papers.  Next,  he  obtained  the  appoint- 
ment of  mail  agent  from  New  York  to  Troy.  He  continued  in 
this  service  until  the  autumn  of  1862,  at  which  time  he  left  this 
position  for  the  tented  field,  at  the  head  of  a  company,  which  he 
had  raised  almost  entirely  by  his  own  perseverance. 

On  taking  leave  of  his  townsmen,  they  presented  him,  as  a 
token  of  their  regard,  with  a  sword,  which  he  carried  with  honor 
through  every  engagement  of  the  gallant  Forty-third.  His  com- 
mand also  presented  him  with  a  valuable  gold  watch. 

He  served  with  his  company  and  regiment,  in  the  Army  of 
the  Potomac,  in  succession  under  Generals  McClellan,  Burn- 
side,  Hooker  and  Meade,  and  participated  in  the  battles  of 
Fredericksburg,  Chancellorsville,  Gettysburg,  Rappahannock 
Station,  The  Wilderness,  Spottsylvania,  and  other  engagements 
previous  to  the  battle  of  Po  River,  where  he  fell,  in  the  front  of 
that  conflict,  on  the  10th  of  May,  1864. 

He  was  a  young  man  of  unblemished  reputation,  and  highly 
respected  by  all  Avho  knew  him,  for  his  many  virtues. 


45  1  LIBl  l.    CH  \i:ii>    W.    HEALD. 


tLIL 

LIEUT.  CHARLES  WESLEY  IIEALD. 

I. ii  i  i.  Chaeles  W.  Heald  was  born  September  28,  1818,  in 
Granville,  Washington  county,  N.  Y.  His  parents.  John  E.  and 
Olive  A.  Heald,  were  both  descendants  <>t'  Revolutionary  heroes. 

IIi~  early  life  was  a  continued  struggle  with  poverty,  ami  often 
jn  childhood  he  was  hut  scantily  supplied  with  the  necessaries 
of  life. 

Hi-  lather  died  when  he  was  hut  a  lad.  yet  young  HEALD  nobly 
struggled  with  adversity,  and  aided  in  the  support  of  his 
widowed  mother  and  the  younger  children. 

His  thirst  tor  knowledge  was  very  early  developed.  After 
exhausting  the  meagre  facilities  afforded  by  the  common  school, 
he.  with  a  scanty  wardrobe,  went  to  Poultney,  Vt,  to  secure  an 
academic  education. 

After  leaving  Poultney,  he  commenced  the  study  of  medicine, 
hut  owing  to  interruptions  to  which  he  was  subjected,  by  tie' 
necessity  of  working  with  his  hands  and  teaching,  to  procure  the 
means  of  sustenance,  he  did  not  finish  the  required  course  until 
In-  was  about  thirty  years  of  age. 

In  1848,  he  graduated  at  the  Medical  College.  Castleton,  Yf., 
and  immediately  commenced  the  practice  of  medicine  at  West 
Haven,  \'t. 

He  had  a  trying  field  of  labor,  hut  was  wry  successful,  ami 
obtained  a  high  professional  reputation.  He  had  a  robust  frame, 
firm  health,  and  was  untiring  in  his  duties,  responding  cheerfully 
to  calls  by  night  or  day. 

After  a  few  years'  residence  in  West  Haven,  he  removed  to 
Albany,  in  hopes  of  bettering  his  fortune.  Here  he  found  the 
profession    full,  and    he    had   not    patience   to   await    the  gradual 


LIEUT.    CHARLES    W.    HEALD.  455 

appreciation  of  his  skill.  He  manifested  also  an  instability  of 
purpose,  that  in  fact  was  his  greatest  enemy  to  success  in  life. 

Changing  his  profession,  he  applied  for  and  received  a  license 
as  a  local  preacher  from  the  Washington  Avenue  M.  E.  Church; 
but  he  soon  saw,  that  the  ministerial  office  was  not  his  calling. 
Subsequently  his  attention  was  turned  to  the  legal  profession,  and 
he  graduated  at  the  Law  University  of  this  city  in  1857. 

Mr.  Heald  was  a  great  reader,  and  his  reading  was  so  varied, 
and  his  memory  so  retentive,  as  to  secure  for  him  a  familiarity 
with  a  most  extended  range  of  subjects.  Few  persons,  with  the 
limited  advantages  that  he  had  enjoyed,  were  so  familiar  as  he 
was  with  general  literature.  His  library  was  well  selected,  and 
contained  many  rare  books. 

On  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  Mr.  Heald,  true  to  his 
patriotic  instincts  and  antecedents,  was  among  the  first  to  oiler 
his  services  in  the  cause  of  the  Union. 

He  entered  the  army  in  May,  1861,  as  Second  Lieutenant  in 
the  Eighteenth  Regiment  N.  Y.  V.,  and  served  with  the  regiment 
ill  the  famous  battle  of  Bull  Run.  He  was  the  first  man  who 
was  heard  to  call  in  question  the  patriotism  and  military  ability 
of  Gen.  McClellax.  He  believed  that  rebels  should  be  treated 
with  severity,  and  when  Virginia  slaveholders  came  into  our 
camps  hunting  their  run-away  negroes,  and  were  aided  in  their 
pursuit,  Lieut.  Heald  was  most  eloquent  in  his  denunciation  of 
such  a  course.  He  did  not  approve  of  that  mode  of  suppressing 
the  rebellion. 

He  was  remarkably  frank  and  outspoken,  and  often  declared 
that  the  war  would  never  be  a  success,  on  our  part,  until  a  differ- 
ent  system  was  adopted  by  those  having  control  of  our  armies. 
His  controversies  were  frequent  and  very  spirited;  and  finding 
himself  uncomfortable,  he  resigned  late  in  the  autumn  of  1861, 
and  returned  to  his  home  in  Albany. 

He  soon,  however,  again  entered  the  service,  this  time  as  a 
private  in  Eleventh  Battery.  His  knowledge  of  medicine  soon 
brought  him  to  the  notice  of  his  surgeon,  and  he  was  made  Hos- 
pital Steward.  His  health  failing,  he  was  honorably  discharged. 
After  remaining  at  home  for  a  time,  he  enlisted  again  as  a  private 


156  l.I KIT.    (ll AKU'.s    w.    BEAU). 

in  i  lif  Second  Artillery,  Capt.  Dawson.  Hereon  account  of  his 
medical  skill,  be  was  much  of  the  time  detailed  <>n  service  with 
the  sick  and  wounded. 

While  in  this  company,  he  saved  the  lamented  Capt.  Dawson 
from  capture,  if  doI  from  death.  Overtaking  the  Captain  on 
foot,  disabled  by  the  back  of  a  horse,  the  Doctor  dismounted  and 
gave  his  horse  t<>  tin1  wounded  officer,  just  at  the  approach  of  the 
enemy.  The  Captain  escaped,  while  Dr.  Heald  took  to  the 
woods,  and  after  three  days  wandering,  avoiding  pickets,  he 
reached  the  camp,  having  been  several  times  tired  on  by  rebel 
guerrillas.  This  most  benevolent  and  heroic  act,  we  have  already 
referred  to  in  the  sketch  of  Capt.  Dawson. 

Be  served  in  this  company  until  the  autumn  of  1864,  when, 
worn  out  and  reduced  almost  to  a  skeleton  by  the  chronic 
diarrhoea  (that  scourge  that  during  the  war  made  more  sad  hearts 
than  any  other  disease),  he  came  home  to  die.  He  lingered,  sur- 
rounded by  his  family  and  friends  in  Valatie,  until  the  14th  of 
January,  1865,  when  death  released  him  from  his  pains.  He 
died  a  beloved  and  consistent  member  of  the  Fourth  Presbyterian 
Church  of  Albany,  and  in  the  full  hope  of  a  blessed  immortality. 

Generous  in  spirit,  faithful  in  the  performance  of  every  duty, 
cool  and  brave  upon  the  battle  field,  he  won  the  affection  and 
esteem  of  all  who  knew  him.  Such,  too,  were  his  intellectual 
gifts,  that  he  would  have  risen  to  eminence  in  any  depart- 
ment of  literature  or  science,  had  he  devoted  his  life  to  a  single 
pursuit;  but  so  versatile  was  his  genius,  that  before  he  could 
attain  an  exalted  position  in  one  calling,  he  would  enter  upon 
another. 

His  passion  for  books  amounted  almost  to  a  mania.  He  hun- 
gered and  thirsted  for  knowledge,  and  in  its  attainment  every 
desire  of  his  nature  seemed  to  be  satisfied. 

He  has  left  in  manuscript  many  lectures  on  a  great  variety  oi 
subjects,  exhibiting  much  research  and  scholastic  learning;  bul 
he  has  fallen.  When  the  cause  of  human  liberty  demanded  his 
services,  his  prospects  for  life,  his  passion  for  books,  his  family, 
were  all  laid  on  the  altar  of  patriotism,  and  the  name  of  Charms 
Weslei  Heald  .elds  another  to  the  list  of  martyrs  for  freedom. 


LIEUT.    JAMES    WILLIAMSON.  457 


ILIII. 

LIEUT.  JAMES  WILLIAMSON. 

Lieutenant  James  Williamson  was  born  in  the  town  of  Kil- 
marnock, in  Ayrshire,  Scotland,  N.  B.,  on  the  2d  of  October, 
1829.  His  parents  were  Andrew  and  Margaret  Williamson. 
He  was  a  very  affectionate  son  and  brother.  At  the  age  of 
twelve  years,  he  was  religiously  impressed,  and  he  always  said 
that  it  was  then  that  he  received  "  the  truth  as  it  is  in  Jesus," 
although  he  did  not  make  a  public  profession  until  he  was  in  his 
nineteenth  year.  Then  he  united  with  the  State  Street  Baptist 
Church,  but  afterwards  associated  himself  with  the  State  Street 
Presbyterian  Church,  when  it  was  first  organized.  He  was 
elected  as  one  of  the  first  trustees  of  the  church,  and  was  inti- 
mately identified  with  all  its  interests.  He  was  ready  to  do  any- 
thing for  its  welfare,  and  for  the  cause  of  Christ,  that  he  ever 
ardently  loved.  When  upon  the  battle  field  his  thoughts  ever 
reverted  to  the  spot  he  so  clearly  loved. 

His  integrity  and  truthfulness,  his  open  and  manly  adherence 
to  principles,  the  large  and  generous  sympathies  of  his  heart  for 
the  suffering  and  the  oppressed,  won  for  him  a  large  circle  of 
friends.  Although  a  native  of  a  foreign  land,  which  he  always 
cherished  with  a  loving  heart,  yet  he  was  ever  true  to  the  gov- 
ernment and  institutions  of  the  land  of  his  adoption.  These  he 
ever  upheld  when  assailed,  and  he  threw  himjelf  at  last,  with 
enthusiasm,  into  the  contest  when  they  were  in  danger.  It  was 
this  devotion  to  his  country  that  induced  him  to  sacrifice  all  the 
pleasures  and  comforts  of  his  loved  home  and  the  gains  of  a 
lucrative  profession,  in  the  hour  of  its  peril. 

He  was  chosen  First  Lieutenant  in  the  Tenth  Regiment  of  the 
New  York   State  Militia,  in  the  city  of  Albany,  on  the  8th  day 


158  I  Hi  T.    -i  \mi>    w  II. 1. 1  kMSON. 

of  July,  1861.  Preparatory  to  the  leaving  of  the  regiment  Cor 
the  seal  of  war,  ii  was  changed  to  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
get  enth  Regiment  \'\\  STork  State  Volunteers.  He  then  enlisted 
as  First  Lieutenant  of  company  1>,  <>n  the  L4thof  October,  L862. 
The  regiment  lefl  Albany  on  the  L6th  of  December,  and  arrived 
ai  their  headquarters,  at  Bonnet  Carre,  on  or  about  the  21st  of 
January,  L863. 

The  first  battle  in  which  he  was  engaged  was  at  Ponchatoula, 
on  the  24th  of  March,  1863.  The  second  and  last  battle  in  which 
he  was  engaged,  was  that  at  Port  Hudson,  on  the  27th  of  May, 
1863.  Company  D  went  in  with  fifty  privates,  one  Corporal, 
two  Sergeants  and  Lieutenant  Williamson.  There  he  was  shot 
through  the  brain,  while  gallantly  leading  his  men  to  the  charge, 
and  he  died  instantly.  He  was  buried  under  the  shade  of  an  old 
tree.  Two  weeks  afterwards  his  remains  were  taken  up  and 
conveyed  to  New  Orleans.  There  they  remained  until  the 
autumn  of  the  same  year,  when  they  were  brought  home  to  the 
city  of  Albany,  and  arrived  on  the  15th  of  December.  The 
funeral  ceremonies  were  observed  on  the  16th  of  December,  at 
the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery,  where  his  remains  now  rest. 

Besides  a  numerous  circle  of  warm  friends.  Lieutenant  Wil- 
liamson leaves  an  afflicted  widow,  who  mourns  the  loss  of  a  most 
devoted  husband;  but,  as  she  trusts  in  the  same  Saviour  who 
sustained  him  in  the  last  hour,  we  believe  they  will  yet  meet  to 
part  no  more. 

To  this  brief  record  we  gladly  add  the  tributes  to  the  departed 
from  the  State  Street  Presbyterian  Church  and  the  St.  Andrew's 
Society  of  Albany,  and  an  interesting  letter  from  Colonel 
AlNSWOBTH. 

At  a  meeting  of  the  Board  of  Trustees  of  the  State  Street 
Presbyterian  Church,  held  June  11th,  1863,  the  following  memo- 
rial was  ordered  entered  upon  the  minutes: 

Killed  in  battle  before  Port  Hudson,  May  27th,  1863,  Lieut. 
James  WILLIAMSON,  Co.  D,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh 
New  York  State  Volunteers  (formerly  Tenth  Regiment,  National 
Guards.) 

1.  The  associates  of  Lieut.  Williamson,  of  the  Board  of  Trus- 


LIEUT.    JAMES    MrILLIAMSON.  459 

tees,  of  the  State  Street  Presbyterian  Church,  have  met  this  day 
to  give  expression  to  their  sense  of  sorrow  at  the  death  of  another 
of  their  number.  Within  two  weeks  of  the  time  that  Adjutant 
Strong  died  in  camp,  Lieut.  Williamson,  his  friend  and  com- 
panion in  arms,  has  perished  on  the  field  of  battle;  and  although 
we  would  bow  in  humble  submission  to  these  successive  bereave- 
ments, yet  we  are  filled  with  the  deepest  grief  and  solicitude. 

2.  James  Williamson  was  elected  a  trustee  of  this  church  at 
its  organization — he  was  intimately  identified  with  all  its  interests, 
and  deeply  concerned  in  its  prosperity — with  a  clear  head  and  a 
ready  hand  he  thought  an  1  labored  for  its  welfare.  He  loved 
it  with  a  strong  and  pervading  love;  and  he  looked  back  towards 
it  from  his  distant  field  of  labors  with  lonoino-  and  regret. 
Knowing  all  this,  and  knowing  that  no  church  ever  had  a  more 
faithful  and  vigilant  trustee,  we  are  deeply  sensible  of  the  loss 
we  have  sustained  in  his  death. 

3.  Because  he  had  become  endeared  to  us  all  by  personal 
friendship;  because  we  appreciated  his  kind  and  hearty  and 
unselfish  nature;  because  we  knew  his  uprightness  in  business, 
his  benevolent  disposition,  and  his  pure  and  faithful  Christian 
character;  we  loved  him  while  living,  and  we  mourn  for  him  now 
that  he  is  dead. 

4.  We  rejoice  that  Lieut.  Williamson  possessed  that  patriot- 
ism which  led  him  to  volunteer  for  the  defence  of  his  country; 
that  he  was  willing  to  devote  a  life  so  precious  to  a  cause  so 
holy,  and  that  in  the  performance  of  his  duties  as  an  officer,  he 
was  enabled  to  render  such  noble  service;  and  although  the  per- 
formance of  these  duties  cost  him  his  life,  yet  we  cannot  regret, 
as  he  did  not  withhold  the  sacrifice. 

"To  the  wife,  who  has  been  left  a  stricken  widow,  by  this 
bereavement;  to  all  the  relatives  and  friends  of  our  deceased 
associate,  and  to  the  soldiers  whom  he  led  in  battle,  and  who  are 
now  deprived  of  his  faithful  and  capable  oversight,  we  extend 
our  heartfelt  sympathies;  and  we  pray  God  to  give  them  that 
consolation  which  they  need,  but  which  the  ministry  of  man  is 
powerless  to  bestow. 


460  '  I''  T.    -i  iMES    w  hi  i  tMSON. 

»;.  \\Y  direct  thai  a  copy  of  these  minutes  be  transmitted  to  the 
familj  of  the  deceased  and  pubUshed  in  the  papers." 

R.  L.  JOHNSON,  President. 
John  ( '.   Mi(  i.i  be,  Secretary. 

iwir.i  ii;  TO  THE  LATE  LIEUT.  JAMES  WILLIAMSON. 

Ai  a  special  meeting  of  the  members  of  the  Si.  Andrew's  So- 
ciety of  the  city  of  Albany,  held  on  the  evening  of  June  15,  L863, 
ih.'  following  preamble  and  resolutions  were  unanimously 
adopted,  viz  : 

\\'/n  i-'tis.  We  have  learned  with  sincere  regret  that  Lieut. 
James  Williamson,  one  of  our  members,  fell  in  battle  before 
Port  Eudson  on  the  27th  of  May,  1863,  and  being  desirous  that 
Borne  memorial,  expressive  of  our  deep  and  lasting  regard  for 
him  be  entered  on  our  minutes,  therefore 

Resolved,  That  we  bear  our  cordial  testimony  to  the  numerous 
excellencies  of  our  deceased  brother  in  public  and  private  lite; 
his  integrity;  his  truthfulness;  his  open  and  manly  adherence  to 
principle;  the  large  and  generous  sympathies  of  his  heart  for 
the  wants  of  the  suffering  and  the  wrongs  of  the  oppressed;  the 
purity  of  his  character;  the  suavity  of  his  manners  and  that  fine 
combination  of  moral  and  Christian  qualities  which  endeared  him 
to  those  by  whom  he  was  intimately  known. 

J !<  solved,  That  we  desire  to  express  with  feelings  of  admira- 
tion his  ardent  devotion  to  his  country,  which  induced  him,  in 
the  hour  of  its  peril,  to  renounce  the  gains  of  a  lucrative  pro- 
fession, ami  the  comforts  of  a  loved  home,  at  the  call  of  patri- 
otism; and  feel  that  in  the  death  of  this  gallant  officer,  whose 
career  ha-  been  thus  briefly,  though  honorably  closed,  the  nation 
has  lo-t  an  ardent  and  devoted  friend. 

Hi  solved,  That  we  record  it  with  satisfaction  that,  though  of 
foreign  extraction,  and  always  cherishing  with  a  loving  heart  the 
land  of  his  birth,  he  was,  in  the  truest  sense  of  the  word,  "  an 
American;"  affiliating  himself  in  heart  and  soul  with  the  Govern- 
men!  and  institutions  of  the  land  of  his  adoption,  upholding 
them  in  the  exercise  of  their  functions,  vindicating  them   when 


LIEUT.    JAMES    WILLIAMSON.  461 

assailed,  and  throwing  himself  at  last  with  his  characteristic 
enthusiasm  into  the  contest  when  these  were  imperiled;  and  we 
hallow  his  memory,  and  will  resolutely  defend  that  paternal  gov- 
ernment under  which  it  is  our  privilege  to  live,  and  to  which  we 
owe  the  enjoyment  of  all  our  social  and  civil  immunities. 

Resolved,  That  we  tender  our  affectionate  sympathy  to  the 
bereaved  wife,  and  supplicate  in  her  behalf  the  support  of  reli- 
gious consolation;  to  the  numerous  relatives  and  friends  of  the 
deceased;  and  desire  also  that  his  early  and  lamented  death  may 
be  blessed  to  the  members  of  our  Society,  in  gathering  up  those 
solemn  lessons  of  duty  which  it  is  designed  and  fitted  to  convey. 

Resolved,  That  a  copy  of  the  resolutions  be  transmitted  to  the 
widow  of  the  deceased,  and  that  they  be  inserted  in  the  daily 
papers  of  the  city. 

JAMES  DUNCAN,  President. 

Peter  Smith,  Secretary. 

Letter  from  Col.  Ainsworth: 

Mrs.  Williamson: 

Respected  Madam — I  beg  you  will  pardon  me  for  addressing 
you  at  this  late  hour  a  few  lines  respecting  my  friend  and  com- 
panion in  arms,  your  dear  lost  husband.  I  feel  it  is  due  to 
community  to  perpetuate  the  memory  of  those  who  well  perform 
their  part  in  life,  as  an  example  to  others  that  may  come  after 
them. 

It  was  not  my  good  fortune  long  to  enjoy  an  intimate  acquaint- 
ance with  Lieut.  Williamson.  It  commenced  with  his  military 
life,  a  life  brief  and  simple,  not  marked  by  uncommon  incidents 
which  attract  the  attention  of  the  great  world.  He  did  not  live 
long-  enough  to  achieve  the  high  honors  of  rank  to  which  his 
soldierly  bearing,  his  talents,  his  industry,  his  manly  and  modest 
deportment,  his  spotless  character,  his  love  of  truth  and  justice 
entitled  him. 

It  seems  as  but  yesterday  I  beheld  him  in  the  morning  of  life, 
surrounded  by  every  comfort  which  means  and  affection  can 
give;  stimulated  by  every  motive  of  honorable  ambition,  as  ho 


162  LIEUT.    JAMES    WILLIAMSON. 

s.iw  the  future  bright  before  him.  aud,  with  a  just  reliance  upon 
himself,  looked  forward  to  a  useful  :m<l  honorable  career.  But 
:m  imperiled  country  called  him  to  other  duties.  He  was  among 
the  first,  when  the  sound  of  conflict  reached  us,  to  assume  the 
profession  of  arms  in  defence  of  the  Nation's  flag;  and  with  the 
brave  men  who  went  forth  to  the  field  of  strife,  he  sought  danger 
as  a  duty,  and  proved  himself  brave  in  battle  as  he  was  patient 
and  submissive. 

He  was  a  Christian  gentleman,  a  Christian  soldier.  He  fol- 
lowed, with  unfaltering  trust,  the  path  of  duty  to  his  God,  and 
to  his  country,  and  leaves  no  enemy  behind  him.  All  who  knew 
him,  loved  him,  for  his  nature  was  gentle  and  genial.  He  was 
firm  in  honest  purpose,  quiek  to  discover  and  defend  the  right, 
and  incapable  of  wrong:  and  Avhile  it  was  no  part  of  his  ambition 
to  win  applause,  he  was  entitled  to  and  received  the  universal 
respect  of  his  brethren  in  arms.  When  such  men  die,  there  is  a 
melancholy  pleasure  in  bearing  testimony  to  what  they  were, 
and  to  do  so  is  a  sacred  duty  to  the  living  and  the  dead. 

His  Captain  being  one  of  those  wrho  were  left  in  New  York  on 
our  sailing  with  the  Banks'  expedition  for  New  Orleans,  and 
subsequently  wounded  in  battle,  when  he  was  sent  to  the  hospital 
in  New  Oilcans,  gave  Lieut.  Williamson  command  of  the  com- 
pany, most  of  the  time,  up  to  his  death.  On  our  arriving  at  New 
( Orleans,  we  were  ordered  to  march  up  the  coast  to  Bonnet  Carre, 
La.,  an  important  post  on  the  Mississippi  river,  being  one  of  the 
main  defences  of  New  Orleans.  Large  numbers  of  our  men  were 
soon  prostrated  with  disease  peculiar  to  that  country  and  to 
camp  life,  and  Lieut.  Williamson,  besides  being  the  acknow- 
ledged friend  of  the  individual  members  of  the  regiment,  became 
an  unwearied  attendant  upon  the  wants  of  the  sick.  His  assist- 
ance was  freely  bestowrcd  on  all  sides,  regardless  of  danger 
from  infection.  With  a  rare  skill,  and  a  joyous  and  genial  man- 
ner, peculiar  to  himself,  he  watched  with  and  assisted  in  the  care 
of  the  sick,  and  administered  to  the  dying  the  consolation  of  that 
religion  he  had  himself  experienced. 

The  circumstances  under  which  Lieut.  Williamson  closed  his 
brief  but  honorable  military  career,  were  peculiarly  painful  and 


LIEUT.    JAMES    WILLIAMSON.  463 

impressive  to  me,  and  his  loss  to  the  regiment  deeply  felt  by  all. 
He  fell  on  that  fearful  day,  the  27th  of  May,  1863,  while  leading 
his  company  amid  a  shower  of  iron  hail,  as  the  regiment  charged 
upon  the  works  of  Port  Hudson,  being  struck  in  the  temple  by  a 
grape  shot.  He  died  as  a  soldier  would  prefer  to  die,  on  the 
field  of  battle,  amid  the  smoke  and  flashes  of  artillery,  the  shouts 
of  contending  armies,  and  the  roar  of  musketry,  listening,  as 
death  steals  over  him,  for  the  glorious  shouts  of  victory.  I  doubt 
whether  a  braver  or  more  heroic  spirit  has  perished  in  our  coun- 
try's conflict.  "Peace  to  his  ashes."  Albany  may  well  feel 
proud  of  such  a  patriotic  hero,  yielding  up  his  life  for  their 
country.  May  He,  who  has  promised  to  be  the  widow's  God,  be 
your  consolation  and  abiding  reward. 

I  have  the  honor  to  be, 

Yours,  very  respectfully, 

IRA  W.  AINSWORTH, 
Late  Colonel  111th  Regiment,  N.  Y.  S.  V. 
Albany,  July  4,  1866. 


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XLIV. 

LIEUT.  WILLIAM   II.   POIILMAN. 

William  II.  Pohlmax  was  born  in  the  i>lan<l  of  Borneo,  Jan- 
nary  10th,  1*42.  Ho  was  the  only  surviving  son  of  the  late  Rev. 
Wm.  J.  Pom. max  and  Theodosia  R.,  missionaries  of  the  Ameri- 
can Board  of  Foreign  Missions  to  China.  His  parents  were 
devoted  to  the  sacred  cause  of  extending  Christianity  among  the 
heathen. 

He  was  also  a  nephew  of  the  late  Eev.  John  Scudder,  who 
went  to  India  as  a  missionary  in  1819,  whose  memory  is  warmly 
cherished  in  that  country,  as  well  as  in  the  churches  of  America. 
Indeed,  Williams  ancestors,  for  several  generations  back,  were 
distinguished  for  their  piety,  usefulness  and  high  social  position. 
Dr.  Nathaniel  Scudder  and  Col.  Philip  Johnson  were  the  grand- 
fat  hers  of  his  mother.  The  former,  an  eminent  and  beloved 
physician,  was  unintentionally  shot  in  the  Revolutionary  Avar, 
and  was,  it  is  believed,  instantly  killed.  He  died  universally 
lamented,  and  his  funeral  sermon  was  preached  by  the  Rev. 
John  Woodhull,  D.  D.,  who  succeeded  the  Rev.  William  Ten- 
xant  as  pastor  of  the  Freehold  church,  situated  near  the  Mon- 
mouth battle  ground.  Dr.  Scudder  was  an  intimate  friend  of 
Mr.  Prime,  the  grandfather  of  the  Messrs.  Prime,  the  distin- 
guished editors  of  the  New  York  "  Observer."  As  a  token  of 
affection  for  his  friend,  Mr.  Prime  named  one  of  his  sons 
Nathaniel  Scudder. 

Col.  Philip  Johnson  fell  a  victim  to  his  country's  cause,  in  the 
fatal  conflict  on  the  27th  of  August,  1776.  Like  his  descendant, 
he  was  a  zealous  and  courageous  patriot. 

The  father  of  William,  the  Rev.  William  J.  Pohlman,  the 
devoted  missionary,  when  he  offered  himself  to  the  American 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  465 

Board,  said  to  them:  "Appeals  press  home  upon  me  from  all 
quarters.  Three  worlds  unite  in  urging  me  on.  Heaven,  earth 
and  hell  beseech  me  to  go  forth  to  the  help  of  the  Lord  against 
the  mighty.  The  heavenly  host  are  looking  with  intense  inte- 
rest, to  see  whether  the  command  of  Christ  is  obeyed  by  me. 
Multitudes,  ready  to  perish,  call  me  to  make  known  to  them  the 
gospel  of  Jesus.  Oh,  then,  send  me,  send  me,  send  me.  For 
necessity  is  laid  upon  me;  yea,  woe  is  unto  me,  if  I  preach  not 
the  gospel  to  the  perishing  heathen." 

Willie's  mother,  Theodosia  R.  Scudder,  was  the  youngest 
sister  of  the  Rev.  J.  Scudder.  She  devoted  herself,  in  her 
youthful  days,  to  God's  service.  Her  paternal  grandfather  was 
a  man  of  fervent  piety,  remarkably  gifted  in  prayer,  and  rich  in 
good  words  and  work. 

While  the  Rev.  Mr.  Pohlman  was  in  India,  he  lost  his  beloved 
wife  by  death,  and  found  it  necessary  to  send  his  children,  Wil- 
liam and  Mary,  to  this  country,  to  the  care  of  a  favorite  aunt, 
Mis.  McClure.  Perhaps  there  is  no  trial  so  severe  to  a  mis- 
sionary as  to  part  with  his  children.  Willie  was  then  three 
and  a  half  years  old.  The  ship  being  detained  at  Java  Head 
two  weeks,  the  father  desired  once  more  to  look  upon  his  loved 
ones,  but  the  second  parting  was  more  trying  than  the  first. 
WllIe  hung  around  his  father's  neck,  weeping  and  wanting  to 
go  back  to  his  Amoy  home,  and  the  dear  father  had  to  untwine 
those  gentle  hands,  and  go  back  to  his  desolate  home  to  see  the 
empty  crib  and  the  vacant  chair  belonging  to  the  little  ones.  His 
only  source  of  comfort  was  the  mercy  seat.  He  writes  at  this 
time:  "I  can  add  my  testimony  to  the  tens  of  thousands  of 
God's  people  as  to  the  all  sufficiency  of  the  grace  of  God,  and 
the  comforting  influence  of  the  holy  spirit,  under  the  most  try- 
ing circumstances,  and  in  times  of  the  most  bitter  grief  and 
anxiety  of  soul." 

The  children  arrived  safely,  and  were  tenderly  cared  for  by 
their  father's  favorite  sister.  Under  the  religious  influences  of 
Mrs.  McClure,  William  was  hopefully  converted  to  Christ,  and 
devoted  himself  to  the  foreign  missionary  work.  He  united  with 
the  North  Dutch  Church  of  Albany,  at  present  under  my  pas- 

30 


Mill.     \\  III  I  \M     II.     l'<  HII.M  AN. 

toral  care,  and  be  continued  bis  membership  \\  iili  this  church  up 

in  i h«   time  of  his  deal h. 

Having  completed  his  preparatory  studies,  be  entered  Rutger's 
College,  New  Brunswick,  V  J.,  in  the  Gill  of  1859.  He  very 
,,,,,M  became  a  great  favorite  with  the  students,  and  was  beloved 
an.l  esteemed  by  all  \\  bo  knot*  bim. 

William  was  quietly  and  successfully  pursuing  his  Btudies, 
preparatory  to  the  ministry,  when  the  firsl  gun  from  Sumter 
aroused  the  people  to  arms.  II«'  fell  that  his  country  Deeded  him, 
and  for  a  time  there  was  ;i  struggle  as  to  whether  he  had  best  go 
mi  in  bis  course  of  preparation,  or  enlist  in  defence  <>f  his  count  ry. 
He  presented  his  case  in  fervent  prayer  to  Almighty  God,  and 
after  ;i  certain  period  thus  spent,  he  Baw  clearly  that  his  duty 
was  to  6ght  for  his  adopted  country.  Had  anything  been  want- 
in--  at  that  time  to  fan  into  a  flame  the  fires  of  patriotism  in  the 
breasts  of  any  of  the  sons  of  Rutger's,  it  was  when  the  venerable 
and  uoble  President  Frelinghuysen,  with  his  own  right  hand, 
which  has  since  forgot  its  cunning  in  the  grave,  raised  the  banner 
of  freedom  on  the  college  green,  and  under  its  waving  folds,  his 
voice  rang  out  in  clarion  tones  for  freedom,  and  law  and  right, 
Said  he,  ••  we  must  fight  ;  there  is  no  alternative.  The  rebellion 
must  be  crushed;  and  then  we  shall  once  more  become  a  happy 
and  united  people." 

Among  the  first  to  respond  to  the  call  of  his  country,  was  the 
much  loved  William  Pohlman.  He  enlisted  as  a  private  in  the 
First  New  Jersey  Regiment,  Go.  (i.  May  28th,  1861,  to  serve 
three  years.  He  served  with  bis  regiment  until  January  1st, 
1862,  when  his  peculiar  qualifications  pointed  him  out  as  fitted 
for  something  better,  than  the  mere  ordinary  duties  of  the  camp. 
Upon  the  formation  of  the  Signal  Corps,  he  was  therefore  trans- 
ferred tn  that  efficient  arm  of  the  service. 

He  performed  with  great  ability  the  duties  incumbent  upon 
bim,  in  all  the  campaigns  that  followed  until  January  17th,  1863, 
when  he  was  promoted  to  a  Lieutenancy  in  the  Fifty-ninth  Regi- 
ment New  York  State  Volunteers,  and  shortly  after  was  appointed 
Acting  Adjutant.  Though  a  stranger  to  the  regiment,  his  good- 
ness   of  heart   and  firmness  of  spirit  soon  made  him  friends  and 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  467 

admirecs,  and  it  was  not  long  before  they  learned  to  love  him, 
and  to  anticipate  great  things  from  the  brave  and  noble  boy. 
Not  one  of  the  thousands  who  have  laid  their  lives  upon  the 
altar  of  their  country — now  alas  drenched  with  so  much  precious 
blood — was  ever  actuated  by  purer  motives  or  more  lofty 
patriotism. 

Haviug  joined  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  Mr.  Pohlmax  parti- 
cipated in  its  campaigns  and  battles,  from  the  time  of  the  disas- 
trous battle  of  Bull  Run  to  the  fearful  engagement  at  Gettys- 
burg. Just  after  the  battle  of  Bull  Run,  he  wrote  to  a  favorite 
cousin  the  following  letter  : 

Arlington  Heights,  July  29th,  1861. 

Dearest  Cousin — You  need  not  have  made  so  many  excuses  for 
not  answering  my  letter  before,  for  I  always  know  that  there 
must  be  some  good  reason  when  my  friends  do  not  immediately 
reply  to  my  missives. 

I  meant  to  have  written  to  you  when  I  last  -wrote  to  Theodore, 
but  we  received  such  sudden  orders  to  march,  that  it  was  impos- 
sible. 

May  be  that  I  shall  yet  be  spared  to  see  you,  but  the  chances 
are  rather  the  other  way.  There  is  going  to  be  a  terrible  war, 
Rosey,  dear,  and  thousands  of  souls  will  be  sent  to  their  last 
account  before  its  close.  If  you  could  hear  the  women  of  the 
South  talk;  if  you  knew  that  kind  and  affectionate  wives  sent 
their  sick  and  feeble  husbands  to  the  war;  if  you  knew  that 
sisters  put  the  musket  into  their  brothers'  hands,  and  bid  them 
God  speed;  if  you  could  see  the  dark  eyes  of  striplings  gleam 
at  you;  you  would  wonder  where  and  when  would  be  the  end. 
God  alone  can  foresee  the  sequel.  We  have  already  had  a  sam- 
ple of  what  kind  of  fighting  will  be  required  in  this  conflict, 
and  although  our  men  fought  like  brave  and  noble  men,  they  had 
to  give  up.  Every  inch  of  ground  from  here  to  Florida  will 
have  to  be  overcome  with  force  of  arms.  Our  First  Regiment 
was  the  reserve  heretofore,  and  consequently  it  is  not  improbable 
to  suppose  that  we  will  be  the  advance  now;  if  this  should  be 
the  case,  it  will  be  a  miracle  of  grace  if  many  of  us  return  to  our 


468  LIEUT.    WILLIAM    II.    POHLMAN. 

friends.  I  am  aot  now  writing,  cousin  dear,  either  to  frighten 
\nu  or  to  make  you  feel  bad,  but  simply  to  show  you  how  1 1 1  * • 
case  stands,  so  thai  you  may  be  prepared  for  the  request  I  am 
going  to  make.  I  <l(>iil)t  nut  thai  you,  as  well  as  many  others  of 
my  friends  have  been  surprised  at  the  step  I  have  taken  in  com- 
ing to  this  war:  that  J  should  have  left  such  a  good,  dear  sister 
as  Mary,  to  take  up  anus  in  defence  of  my  country.  Although 
many  of  my  friends  blame  me  for  doing  it,  I  can  truly  say  that  I 
did  it  from  a  sense  of  duty,  and  was  perfectly  conscientious  in 
all  I  did.  God  knows  that  I  love  Mary,  although  it  may  seem 
otherwise,  and  I  would  give  all  I  am  worth  for  her  good.  I 
know  that  her  whole  life  is  wrapped  up  in  me,  and  if  I  should 
fall  it  might  be  the  means  of  killing  her.  May  God  forgive  me 
if  I  should  he  the  means  of  breaking  not  only  her  heart,  but  also 
the  heart  of  mother.  Now,  Rosey,  dear,  I  have  always  felt  as  if 
you  were  my  sister  and  it  seemed  so  natural  to  think  and  speak 
of  you  as  one  of  our  family.  Shall  I  ask  too  much  of  you,  when 
I  ask  you  to  be  a  sister  to  Mary;  to  comfort  and  cheer  her  if  I 
should  fall,  and  if  it  should  break  her  heart,  will  you,  if  possible, 
be  with  her  at  the  last  ?  You  may  think  it  very  strange  that  I 
should  write  you  such  a  letter  and  make  such  a  request;  but  I 
can't  help  it.  I  have  been  thinking  of  this  matter  a  great  deal 
Lately,  and  I  wanted  to  share  my  burden  with  some  dear  one 
whom  I  could  trust.  You  have  been  the  first  one  and  only  one 
to  whom  I  have  imparted  my  feelings,  but  who  could  so  sympa- 
thize with  a  sister  placed  in  such  circumstances,  as  one  who  also 
has  a  brother  in  the  army.  I  have  been  trying  to  find  the 
Twenty-seventh  New  York,  but  as  yet  have  not  succeeded. 
When  I  do  find  it,  I  shall  make  the  acquaintance  of  your  brother 
and  give  him  your  message. 

Now  I  must  stop,  so  give  a  kiss  to  the  baby  and  ever  remem- 
ber me  as  one  who  loves  you. 

WILL  H.  P. 

July  30lh. — Please  give  lots  of  love  to  Ed.  Thank  him  for 
his  kind  letter  to  me.  I  meant  to  write  him  a  good  Ions;  letter 
to-day;  but  I  feel  very  unwell,  and  I  can  hardly  keep  in  any 
position. 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  469 

Lieut.  Pohlman  wrote  frequently  to  his  beloved  sister,  and 
his  letters  are  so  graphic  and  full  that  they  furnish  the  best 
account  that  we  can  give  of  his  military  life.  The  following  are 
extracts  from  them: 


.    Arlington  Heights,  July  31,  1861. 

Our  regiment  was  too  late  for  the  Bull  Run  tight;  but  we  had 
plenty  to  do  in  guarding  the  retreat  of  our  flying  army.  If  we 
had  been  two  hours  earlier,  we  might  have  turned  the  tide  of 
battle;  for  it  was  only  the  reinforcements  of  the  enemy  which 
gained  them  the  victory.  It  was  such  a  defeat  as  I  hope  will 
never  again  happen  to  our  army. 

We  have  on  these  heights  a  most  splendid  view  of  the  city 
and  river,  with  the  surrounding  country,  and  it  looks  so  peaceful 
and  quiet  that  one  would  hardly  imagine  it  was  the  seat  of  war, 
if  it  were  not  for  seeing  so  many  uniforms.  This  war  is  a  dread- 
ful thing,  sister,  dear!  So  many  orphans  left;  so  many  turned 
out  of  peaceful  and  happy  homes,  to  seek  shelter  wherever  they 
can  find  it.  Then,  of  all  wars,  civil  and  intestine  war  is  the 
most  to  be  dreaded;  where  those  who  wTere  once  brothers  are 
now  arrayed  against  each  other,  seeking  to  take  lives  which  they 
were  bound  to  protect  and  cherish.  But  then  our  country  and 
her  laws  rnust  be  sustained  at  any  and  every  cost,  and  it  will  be, 
as  long  as  there  are  two  millions  of  men  to  suffer  and  die  for 
her.  God  has  never  yet  let  the  unjust  cause  triumph  for  a  long 
time,  and  we  will  eventually  come  out  conquerors. 

Fairfax  Seminary,  August  22,  1861. 
Three  hundred  of  our  regiment  are  here  sick  in  the  hospital, 
none  of  them  dangerously  ill,  however,  the  prevailing  complaint 
being  chills  and  fever.  I  have  not  been  affected  in  the  least, 
and  have  been  perfectly  well  ever  since  I  enlisted.  We  have 
some  splendid  rooms  for  a  hospital,  being  those  which  were  used 
for  the  purposes  of  the  students.  This  cluster  of  buildings,  con- 
sisting of  about  twelve  separate  houses,  was  called  the  Fairfax 
County  Episcopal  Theological  Seminary.  Not  only  did  south- 
erners patronize  it,  but  also  northerners,  for  many  of  the  stu- 


■  171)  Mil  T.     W  II. I- 1  AM     II.     mill. MAN. 

denta  were  from  the  aorth.  Ai  the  approach  of  the  troops,  the 
buildings  were  deserted;  most  of  the  students,  I  suppose,  taking 
up  anus  in  defence  of  secession.  The  buildings  arc  well  fur- 
nished and  well  adapted  for  the  purposes  of  a  seminary.  There 
is  a  nice  little  chapel,  containing  a  fine  organ.  We  used  the 
place  and  inst rument  lasl  Sunday,  and  J  till  you  it  seemed  so 
natural  to  hear  the  Btrains  of  an  organ  again.  There  is  a  Large 
library  of  religious  books  in  one  room.  In  the  same  room  there 
is  a  (lollies  press  lull  of  women's  clothing,  and  on  a  bed,  neatly 
made  up.  there  lies  a  Mack  eloak.  wit  h  a  white  collar  pinned  fast, 
and  a  breast  pin  to  hold  it  together  whilst  the  owner  was  wear- 
ing it.  It  looks  just  as  if  the  lady  had  come  in,  in  great  haste, 
and  having  thrown  it  oil',  had  fled.  This  is  the  way  with  almost 
all  the  deserted  houses  avc  find.  The  occupants  seem  to  have 
left  in  great  haste  and  terror.  We  are  about  two  and  a  half 
miles  from  the  enemy's  pickets.  Every  once  in  a  while  our 
pickets  meet  the  rebel  pickets,  and  they  exchange  the  courtesies 
of  peace  times,  that  is,  they  smoke  and  talk  together  just  as  if 
they  were  friends. 

Fairfax  Seminary,  September  5,   1861. 
Ai  present  we  are  kept  very  busy  in  building  forts  and  breast- 
works.    About  three  and  a  half  o'clock  every  morning  we  have 
to   get  up   and    get    our  breakfast;    then  off  we   march  to  the 
trenches  and  dig  from  six  till  nine  a.  m.     At  twelve  we  go  in 
again  and  work  till  three.     By  that  time  we  are  pretty  well  tired 
out.     Our  forts  begin  to  present  a  very  formidable  appearance, 
\  on  may  imagine,  when  I  tell  you  that  twelve  hundred  men 
work  (per  day)  on  Fort  Taylor,  which  is  being  built  by  our  New 
Jersey  Brigade.     The  other  fort,  which  the  New  York,  Michi- 
gan  and    Maine  hoy<  are  building,  has  three  thousand  two  hun- 
dred men  working  a  day  on  it.     We   are   going  to  mount  some 
very  heavy  guns   on  these  forts,  when  they  are  finished,  wTith 
which  we  expect  to  give  the  secessionist-  a  good  dose,  for  they 
are  only  two  or  three  miles  away  from  us.     They  are  building  a 
Port  just  opposite  to  ours,  and  with  a  glass  we  can  see  distinctly 
what  the   rebels  are  doing.     We  scare  them  often,  by  making 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  471 

them  believe  we  are  going  to  fire  on  them.  The  other  day  some 
of  our  boys  got  four  wheels,  and  mounting  a  stove  pipe  on  it, 
placed  it  in  the  middle  of  the  road,  about  half  a  mile  from  the 
nearest  enemy's  battery,  and  then  they  went  through  the  motions 
of  loading  and  tiring.  The  rebels  were  watching  us,  and  it 
would  have  made  you  laugh  to  see  the  renowned  "  Southern 
Chivalry"  take  to  their  heels  and  run.  Very  soon  they  blazed 
away  at  us  with  seven  rifled  cannons.  Then  you  would"  have 
laughed  harder  than  ever  to  see  our  boys  scatter.  But  we  found 
out  all  we  wanted  to,  viz:  if  they  had  cannon  there  or  not. 
Why,  for  a  week  we  expected  an  attack  at  any  moment,  and  our 
company  were  kept  under  arms  for  seventy-two  hours,  twenty- 
four  of  which  were  very  rainy;  but  they  never  came  very  near 
us.  But  the  Third  Regiment  had  a  skirmish  with  them,  in  which 
they  lost  three  men  killed  and  nine  wounded. 

Fairfax  Seminary,  October  8,  1861. 
You  ask  if  I  am  not  tired  of  a  soldier's  life,  and  if  I  am  not 
anxious  to  return  home  again.  I  would  like  very  much  to  be 
able  to  see  you  all  whenever  I  wanted  to,  but  would  never  con- 
sent to  giving  up  now.  I  am  not  sick  and  tired  of  a  soldier's 
life,  and  the  charm  has  not  worn  off.  There  are  hardships  and 
toils  without  number;  there  are  weary  marches  and  sleepless 
nights;  there  are  dangerous  watches  and  midnight  alarms;  there 
are  times  when  both  food  and  water  are  scarce;  there  are  want- 
ing all  the  refinements  of  home  life;  death  itself  must  be  looked 
for  at  any  moment;  but,  in  spite  of  all  these  disadvantages,  my 
courage  has  not  failed  me,  and  I  am  this  minute  as  confident  that 
our  cause  will  eventually  succeed,  as  I  was  when  I  first  started. 
Very  many  rushed  into  the  army  without  considering  what  they 
would  have  to  endure,  and,  consequently,  would  give  all  they 
possess  if  they  could  get  free.  Thus  far  I  have  found  nothing 
different  from  what  I  expected. 

The  work  of  missions  to  which  Wm.Pohlman  had  hoped  to 
devote  his  life  was  dear  to  him  even  while  in  the  army,  as  the 
following  extract  will  show: 


472  i.ii.i   r.    *l  II- 1. 1  AM    ll.    POHLM  w. 

Fajsfax  Semenakt,  November  1,  1861. 
This  morning  ]  was  detaclted  for  extra  duty,  which  consisted 
in  packing  up  the  library  :ui<l  curiosities  belonging  to  the  Semi- 
nary. There  are  about  ten  thousand  volumes,  -nine  of  them  very 
old.  One  book  was  almosl  seven  hundred  years  old,  haying 
been  printed  in  the  year  L200.  I  worked  all  the  morning,  and 
gol  the  missionary  relics  and  pictures  all  ready  to  send  off 
There  were  curiosities  from  China.  Africa,  Asia,  and  t'vny  oilier 
pmi inn  of  the  globe  where  the  missionaries  of  the  Episcopal 
Church  have  established  stations.  Then  there  were  the  pictures 
of  all  the  missionaries  who  had  gone  forth  from  the  Seminary. 
No  work  which  I  have  had  to  do  lias  so  suited  me  as  that  in  which 
I  was  engaged  to-day.  Many  an  old  memory  came  up  to  my 
mind,  as  I  looked  upon  the  faces  of  those  who  had  taken  up 
their  cross  and  labored  and  died,  in  their  Master's  cause,  on 
heathen  ground,  and  I  could  not  but  exclaim:  "O,  what  a  glorious 
cause  to  engage  in!  " 

Fairfax  Semixary,  November  29,  1861. 
Thanksgiving  day  passed  in  quietness,  and,  by  some  wonderful 
chance.  I  did  not  happen  to  be  on  guard  duty,  so  I  had  the  day 
to  myself.  Our  bill  of  fare  was  not  so  very  extensive,  but  then 
we  imagined  that  we  were  iu  some  vast  eating  saloon,  and  so  we 
kept  calling  for  "bean soup,  bread  and  strong  butter,"  and  that 
besl  of  brewed  liquors  "  water."  Then,  as  no  darkies  came  forth 
at  our  summons,  we  would,  forsooth,  be  our  own  waiters  and 
help  ourselves  to  the  above  mentioned  dainties.  "Well,  it  is  a 
good  thing  to  have  a  fertile  imagination  and  a  good  appetite,  but 
every  once  in  a  while  I  got  thinking  of  my  last  Thanksgiving 
dinner,  and  then  I  had  to  gulp  the  food  down  the  best  I  could. 
That  Thanksgiving  day.  you  remember,  I  spent  so  pleasantly  at 
Aunt  H.'s  house.  Whal  changes  have  transpired  since  then! 
Then  we  were  in  the  midst  of  peace,  and  our  flag  was  honored 
throughout  the  whole  world.  Now  there  are  wars  and  rumors 
of  war.  Our  national  emblem  has  been  disgraced,  not  by  a 
foreign  foe,  but  by  those  who  ought  to  cherish  and  defend  it. 
Many  a  life  and  many  a  river  of  blood  will  be  required  before 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  473 

that  stain  shall  be  washed  out;  and  there  are  many  thousand 
brave  hearts  willing  to  cease  to  beat,  if,  by  this  means,  our 
original  honor  and  glory  shall  be  restored.  Many  may  talk 
about  this  war  soon  ending,  but,  in  my  opinion,  there  will  have 
to  be  more  than  one  hard  fought  battle  before  the  end  comes. 
Thank  God,  we  are  now  gaining  many  victories  and  are  striking 
the  secessionists  some  pretty  hard  knocks. 

You  have,  doubtless,  heard  of  our  last  grand  review  at  Mun- 
son's  Hill.  It  was  a  splendid  affair.  The  President  and  General 
McClellan  were  present  and  reviewed  us.  There  were  between 
seventy-live  and  eighty  thousand  troops.  Our,  First  Xew  Jersey, 
regiment  has  received  the  name  of  doing  the  best  marching  and 
presenting  the  finest  appearance  of  any  regiment  in  both  reviews. 
While  we  were  passing  the  point  where  General  McClellan, 
the  President  and  staff  were  standing,  our  line  was  perfect. 
General  McClellan  turned  to  the  President  and  made  the 
remark,  "That  is  it,  that  is  first  rate."  I  tell  you  we  do  look 
finely  when  we  get  all  our  accoutrements  on. 

Fairfax  Seminary,  December  11,  1861. 

Yesterday  the  Inspector  General  gave  us  a  visit.  Everything 
we  possessed  underwent  a  strict  examination,  but  no  fault  could 
be  found  with  us.  I  only  wish  that  you  could  see  our  regiment 
and  camp  grounds.  Strangers  who  have  visited  almost  all  the 
camps  around,  say  that  ours  is  the  cleanest  they  have  seen,  and 
that  our  men  look  the  neatest.  The  Inspector  and  Colonel  were 
so  pleased  with  us  that  they  gave  us  to-day  as  a  holiday. 

Things  in  this  neighborhood  remain  quiet.  There  is  not  much 
excitement,  except  when  we  go  out  on  picket  dut}'".  Our  com- 
pany just  came  in  on  Saturday.  We  were  outside,  and  only 
about  one  mile  from  the  rebels,  who  have  lately  made  some 
daring  and  successful  attacks  on  our  pickets.  Our  pickets  were 
doubled,  and  the  utmost  watchfulness  and  caution  enjoined.  We 
wanted  to  have  a  little  brush  with  them,  but  were  disappointed. 
When  we  returned,  it  was  only  to  prepare  for  a  review  by  Gov. 
Morgan.  He  looked  natural,  and  as  noble  as  ever.  What  a 
good  thing  that  Xew  York  has  such  a  man  at  the  head  of  affairs 


17  1  LIEUT.    WILLIAM    II.    POIILMAN. 

during  this  time  of  discord  and  rebellion.  The  old  Empire 
State  has  done  nobly  in  the  cause  of  freedom  and  constitutional 
riffhts:  and  if  there  should  be  need  of  more  aid,  I  am  sure  New 
York  would  be  equal  for  the  emergency. 

Last  Friday  afternoon  our  whole  division  was  drawn  up  to 
witness  a  military  execution.  This  is  the  first  time  I  ever  saw 
anything  of  the  kind,  and  it  was  a  very  impressive  scene.  The 
prisoner  was  a  cavalryman,  who  had  attempted  to  desert  to  the 
rebels  with  very  correct  and  valuable  information  concerning  our 
pickets.  He  fortunately  did  not  succeed  in  his  designs,  but  was 
arrested  by  our  troops.  After  a  fair  trial,  he  was  condemned  to 
a  speedy  and  terrible  death,  at  the  hands  of  his  own  comrades. 
The  procession  passed  along  the  lines  in  the  following  order: 
1st,  Provost  Marshal;  2d,  music  of  the  cavalry;  3d,  the  firing 
party  (consisting  of  twelve  men  and  a  Sergeant);  4th,  coffin  in  a 
wagon;  5th,  prisoner  and  Chaplain;  6th,  escort  of  cavalry.  As 
the  solemn  train  moved  slowly,  each  regimental  band  played,  in 
succession,  the  dead  march.  The  prisoner  was  deathly  pale,  and 
I  think  he  fully  felt  his  situation.  At  last,  the  spot  was  reached, 
the  coffin  was  placed  upon  the  ground,  the  prisoner,  blindfolded, 
sat  upon  his  own  coffin.  The  executioners  stood  twelve  paces 
from  him.  The  silence  of  death  reigned  amongst  the  thousands 
drawn  up  to  see  the  scene.  A  volley  of  carbines  broke  the  still- 
ness, and  all  was  over.     Thus  die  all  traitors. 

Camp  of  the  U.  S.  Signal  Corps, 
January  1,  1862. 

You  have,  very  likely,  heard  before  this,  that  I  have  been 
detached  from  my  regiment  and  company  and  am  now  a  member 
of  the  United  States  Signal  Corps.  We  came  into  camp  on 
Monday  afternoon,  and  have  been  very  busy  ever  since  getting 
our  camp  fixed  up  in  style.  Soon  everything  will  be  settled,  and 
I  think  I  shall  like  my  new  business  very  much  indeed.  We 
have  a  beautiful  situation  for  a  camp  on  the  summit  of  George- 
town Heights.     A  splendid  view  is  stretched  out  on  every  hand. 

Our  duty  consists  in  warning  friends  of  the  approach  of  friends 
in  the  time  of  an  advauce  movement  or  in  time  of  battle.     Then 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM   H.    POHLMAN.  475 

we  hold  conversations  with  each  other,  at  the  distance  of  miles, 
by  means  of  flags  during  the  day,  and  torches  at  night.  On  every 
expedition,  both  by  land  and  sea,  a  number  of  our  signal  boys  go. 

Camp  of  the  IT.  S.  Signal  Corps,  ) 
January  21,  1862.      ) 

The  winter  campaign  has  commenced — "merrily  goes  the  ball." 

The  secession   forces  in  Kentucky  have  been  defeated,  and  we 

rejoice  in  a  splendid  victory.     Uncertainty  and  anxiety  pervade 

our  whole  camp.     Here  we  are  away  from  our  regiments  and 

companies.     The  army  is  under  marching  orders,  and  we  know 

not  when  or  where  our  respective  regiments  will  move,  and  if  a 

tight  comes  off,  we  cannot  be  with  our  comrades  in  the  deadly 

strife  of  arms.     We  have  no  chance  of  striking  a  blow  at  a  rebel 

for  our  cause.     We  are,  of  course,  doing  a  very  great  service  to 

the  United  States,  but  then  one  does  so  hate  to  be  away  from 

comrades  in  the  hour  of  danger. 


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Camp  of  the  U.  S.  Signal  Corps,  ) 
February  2,  1862.      $ 

We  get  along  finely  in  our  new  camp.  The  signals  are  being 
learned  rapidly,  and  soon  we  expect  to  be  of  some  service  in  the 
war.  Every  day  parties  of  us  are  sent  into  Virginia  to  practice 
with  flags,  by  means  of  which  a  conversation  can  be  kept  up  at 
the  distance  of  miles.  We  are  beginning  to  learn  how  to  take 
care  of  horses,  which  is  a  good  thing  at  least.  How  I  wish  that 
you  could  look  in  upon  me  some  day  just  about  dinner  time. 
You  would,  no  doubt,  laugh  heartily.  Sleeves  rolled  up,  face 
flushed,  a  large  knife  in  one  hand  and  a  frying  pan  in  the  other, 
from  which  the  odors  ascending  inform  the  spectator  that  a  beef- 
steak is  going  through  the  culinary  process.  You  can't  imagine 
what  a  nice  cook  I  am.  I  can  give  steaks  the  most  finished 
touches,  potatoes  and  onions  a  fine  brown  turn;  fishes,  omelets, 
&c,  &c,  undergo  scientific  processes.  In  every  thing  that  I  turn 
my  hand  to,  I  always  think  of  my  dear  sister,  far  away.  Yes,  in 
times  of  danger  and  in  times  of  rest  and  quiet,  during  the  long 
and  tiresome  march,  during  the  death-like  silence  of  my  lonely 


•ITt!  I. ill   l.    H  II  I  l  HI    II.    POHLMAN". 

picket  tour,  amid  the  roar  of  cannon,  amid  the  scenes  of  distress 
and  anguish,  amid  the  dead,  dying  and  wounded,  my  thoughts 
have  ever  turned  to  you,  my  dearest  earthly  friend.     Though  far. 
away  from  you,  enduring  hardships  and  prival  ions  for  my  country's 

li >r,  Burrounded  by  rough  and  rude  men.  yet,  still,  I  have  my 

thinking  moments,  and  many  a  kind  thought  t'<>r  home  and  home 
scenes.  Ah!  how  can  one  forget  the  kind,  good  wishes,  the 
heartfelt  and  sincere  prayers  of  an  only  sister?  Though  years 
intervene,  separated  by  oceans,  yet  thought  knows  no  hindrance 
but  death.     It  traverses  distance,  is  undimmed  by  age. 

(  amp  of  the  U.  S.  Signal  Coups,  ) 
February  8,  1862.      ) 

Glorious  good  news  has  just  arrived;  another  important  Union 

victory    in   the   south.     Fort    Henry  taken.     This  will    lead   to 

important  results.    The  roads  arc  yet  impassable  in  this  direction, 

consequently  artillery  is  at  a  stand  still.     When  the  roads  are 

better  an  advance  is  expected. 

Camp  of  the  U.  S.  Signal  Corps,  ) 
February  25,  1862.      ) 

Nine  of  our  Lieutenants  and  twenty-two  privates  left  early 
this  morning.  They  took  their  baggage  with  them,  and  are 
going  to  join  Hooker's  Division  on  the  upper  Potomac,  near  the 
rebel  batteries.  When  any  of  the  corps  leave  camp  in  that  kind 
of  style,  you  may  soon  expect  a  fight.  It  is  a  common  report 
that  the  batteries,  extending  for  a  distance  of  five  miles,  are  to 
he  attacked.  Another  large  detachment  is  to  leave  in  the  course 
of  a  week,  as  I  think  something  is  going  to  happen. 

How  did  Washington's  birth  day  pass  off  in  Albany?  I  spent 
mine  by  standing  guard,  in  all  the  rain,  for  it  was  a  very  un- 
pleasant day.  You  know  we  are  situated  on  the  very  summit 
of  Georgetown  Heights,  and  thus  occupy  a  position  which  can 
be  seen  for  mile-  from  both  sides  of  the  river.  Well,  Major 
Meteb  thought  we  ought  to  have  some  kind  of  display;  so,  as 
soon  as  it  became  dark,  the  hill  was  illuminated  with  scores  of 
Lights,  sky-rockets,  &c,  &c.    The  night  wasvery  misty,  and,  con- 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  477 

sequently,  I  fear  the  big  show  could  not  be  seen  a  great  distance. 
There  were,  besides  the  fire  works,  the  usual  attendants  of  sing- 
ing, speechifying  and  eating. 

Camp  of  the  U.  S.  Signal  Corps,  ) 
March  6,  1862.      J 

We  are  constantly  employed  now,  having  one  hundred  and 
thirty  horses  to  take  care  of  every  day.  Then  there  are  camp 
and  guard  duties  to  perform,  and  we  have  to  drill  both  in  the 
saddle  and  out  of  it.  How  you  would  have  laughed  at  my 
maiden  efforts  at  horsemanship;  but  I  am  getting  bravely  over 
my  timidity,  and  can  manage  a  horse  finely.  This  is  quite  a  feat 
when  you  understand  the  properties  and  virtues  of  a  Government 
horse.  You  have  to  watch  every  motion,  or  you  may  get  a  sly 
kick  or  a  tremendous  bite,  and  when  in  the  saddle,  look  out  for 
breakers  ahead,  or  you  may  find  yourself  on  the  ground  rather 
sooner  than  you  expected. 

Yesterday  our  whole  corps  was  turned  out  to  attend  the  fune- 
ral of  one  of  our  poor  fellows,  who  was  killed  by  one  of  the 
horses.  Poor  boy;  he  was  a  German,  and  had  not  a  friend  in 
this  country.  He  was  killed  in  the  performance  of  his  duty, 
and  had  a  soldier's  funeral.  The  excitement  in  our  camp  is,  and 
has  been,  great;  great  is  not  strong  enough,  it  is  intense.  We 
have  every  thing  packed  and  ready  to  start,  at  half  an  hour's 
notice.  Some  great  move  is  to  be  made  on  the  Potomac,  and 
the  services  of  the  Signal  Corps  will  be  required.  Some  of  our 
boys  went  oflf  about  a  week  ago,  and  many  more  leave  to-mor- 
row. McClellan  gives  the  orders  and  we  obey.  I  wish  you 
could  see  our  outfit.  First  and  foremost,  each  Lieutenant  has 
two  men  to  accompany  him,  one  of  whom  carries  a  copper  can- 
teen, which  holds  one  gallon  of  turpentine.  He  also  carries 
a  canvass  haversack,  which  contains  the  necessary  trimming 
instruments.  The  other  one  carries  a  long  sort  of  bag,  in  which 
are  the  flags,  pole,  torch  and  lance.  We  are  armed  with  Colt's 
best  navy  revolvers,  and  have  a  large  Bowie  knife,  which  is  so 
made  that  we  can  slip  it  on  the  end  of  our  pole,  and  thus  use  it 
as  a  lance.     The   Lieutenants   carry  the   best   kind  of  marine 


I  78  LIEUT.    WILL]  \M    II.    POHLMAN. 

glasses,     [magine  us  rushing  through  the  country  thus  accoutred. 
We  seem  to  attract  universal  attention  wherever  we  go. 

Fairfax  ('<u  i:t  Hoi  8E,  \  \..  March  16th,  L862. 
After  an  eventful  week.  I  find  time  to  Bend  you  a  few  line 
as  to  let  you  know  that  [am  in  perfect  health,  and  never  fell 
better  before  in  my  life,  ll  is  now  about  three  o'clock  in  the 
morning,  and  I  take  the  chance  of  sending  you  this,  as  I  don't 
know  ulirn  I  can  write  again.  We  leave  at  six  o'clock  to  go 
we  know  not  where.  Without  bloodshed  we  have  the  rebel 
stronghold,  and  ■■  Manassas  is  ours."  Our  signal  boys  have  been 
busy  night  and  day.  and  I  am  very  tired  and  sleepy.  Been  up 
almost  all  night.  I  have  a  splendid  little  horse,  which  I  call 
Charlie.  He  has  already  done  much  in  the  way  of  traveling, 
and  can  begin  to  count  our  journey  by  hundreds  of  miles.  If 
Charlie  feels  as  willing  to  do  his  duty  to  his  country  as  I  do,  all 
will   be  well. 

Steamer  "  Knickerbocker,"  Chesapeake  Bay,  ? 

March  U.  L862.  ] 

We  are  far  out  in  the  Sound,  with  vessels  on  every  side  of  us. 
One  looking  upon  the  scene  would  think  that  these  vessels  Were 
laden  with  happy  pleasure  seekers.  But  appearances  are  oft- 
times  deceitful.  Instead  of  being  crowded  with  a  happy, 
thoughtless  throng,  there  are  stern  and  stout  men,  loyal  hearts, 
anxious  to  offer  their  all  a  sacrifice  upon  their  country's  altar. 
We  see  determination  written  on  every  face.  We  hear  senti- 
ments drop  from  their  lips,  rather  detrimental  to  the  interests 
of  rebeldom.  1  am  connected  with  Gen.  Porter's  Division;  so 
whenever  you  hear  of  him.  and  the  troops  under  him,  you  may 
know  that  I  am  somewhere  around.  Our  present  destination  is 
Fortress  Monroe;  I  know  not  where  we  go  from  there. 

Afternoon. — Land,  ho!  The  renowned  Fortress  is  in  sight, 
and  active  preparations  are  going  on  previous  to  disembarkation. 
We  are  busily  engaged  in  signaling,  so  I  must  stop  now. 

Fortress  Monroe. — Here  I  am  at  last.  I  have  always  had 
high  expectations  concerning  this  stronghold,  and  thev  have  all 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  479 

been  realized  fully.  It  is  a  beautiful  place.  I  have  been  not 
only  all  through  the  fort,  but  also,  through  the  town  of  Old 
Point.  We  are  truly  getting  South,  for  the  trees  are  budding, 
and  many  are  in  blossom.  There  are  lots  of  flowers,  and  I  have 
heard  more  than  one  feathered  songster  singing  beautifully.  I 
have  had  a  good  look  at  the  Monitor  (termed  by  the  rebels  "the 
cheese  box").  A  queer  looking  craft  she  is.  I  have  also  seen 
the  top  works  of  the  "Cumberland"  and  "Congress,"  and  the 
rebels  and  their  fortifications  on  Sewell's  Point.  We  are  ordered 
to  saddle  up  and  go,  so  farewell  for  the  present. 

Hampton,  Va. — Seated  in  the  midst  of  the  ruins  of  this  once 
beautiful  little  town,  I  am  going  to  inscribe  a  few  lines  to  you, 
my  darling  sister.  Every  moment  we  expect  to  go.  Our  horses 
are  all  saddled,  and  everything  is  in  readiness.  Report  says  that 
our  destination  is  Great  Bethel,  which  the  rebels  are  evacuating 
as  speedily  as  possible.  My  little  horse  is  as  lively  as  ever,  not- 
withstanding rough  knocks.  He  and  I  took  a  stroll  through  the 
village  this  morning,  and  he  took  it  into  his  head  to  run  away 
with  me.  Well,  I  gave  him  the  rein,  and  away  we  tore  along  at 
a  mad  pace  through  the  fields.  Fences  don't  trouble  him  much; 
over  he  goes.  Field  after  field  was  passed,  where  remains  of 
rebel  camps  were  to  be  seen,  but  just  like  themselves,  among 
the  things  that  were.  Charlie,  my  horse,  got  tired  after  awhile, 
and  we  took  a  slower  pace  back  to  the  village. 

Little  Bethel,  Va.,  April  3,  1862. 
Our  present  camp,  or  rather  bivouack,  is  in  the  midst  of  a 
thrifty  peach  orchard,  many  of  whose  trees  are  in  full  blow. 
The  ruins  of  burnt  houses  still  surround  us,  and  I  suppose  will 
continue  to  be  with  us  as  we  go  further  into  the  secesh  territory. 
What  an  enemy  Ave  contend  against — an  enemy  who  will  fire  his 
own  homestead,  kill  his  own  cattle  and  destroy  his  crops,  so  that 
the  contending  faction  may  derive  no  benefit  from  them.  Almost 
the  whole  Army  of  the  Potomac  has  been  transported  hither,  and 
we  expect  to  advance  soon.  Gen.  McClellan  arrived  at  Fortress 
Monroe  to-da}*,  and  we  expect  some  excitement  soon.  We  had 
a  grand  reconnoissance  the  other  day,  in  which  we  advanced  some 


480  LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    rollI.MAN. 

four  miles  beyond  Big  Bethel.  The  rebels  absquatulated  rather 
suddenly  wheu  they  saw  our  boys  coming  along  al  a  charge. 
They  did  not  make  a  stand  once,  bul  scouted  away  before  our 
skirmishers  at  a  tremendous  pace.  We  always  travel  with  the 
staff  of  Borne  General  or  other,  thus  we  have  a  first  rate  chance 
to  sec  all  that's  worth  seeing. 

Near  Yorktown,  April  11,  1862. 
I   am    now    sit  ling   in   a   field   in    front  oi*  Yorktown,    and  as 
my    Bister   is   doubtless  feeling  somewhat   anxious   about  me,  I 
will   improve  the  present  time  in  writing  her.     This  has  been 
a  da\  «•!'  resl  tor  us  and  for  our  horses,  and  I  am  Mire  we  need  it 
badly  enough.      Day   after  day,  and  night   alter  night.,  we  have 
been  busy,  signaling  orders  and  news.     1  have  pretty  thoroughly 
traversed  this  neighborhood.    Our  stations  are  continually  changed 
about,  so  that  we  are  one  day  here,  another,  there.     For  three 
or  four  days  we   were  on  the  beach,  signaling  with  the  fleet  of 
gunboats,  and  1  tell  you  we  had  a  line  opportunity  for  seeing  the 
strength  of  the  rebel  works.     They  are  tremendous,  and  every 
day  thousands  of  their  men  are  at  work  upon  them.     Troops  are 
constantly  coming  in  from  liichmond  and  Gordonsville,  so  that 
by  this  time  they  must  have  one  hundred  thousand  men  within 
their  fortifications.     Why,  during  one  morning,  by  the  aid  of  a 
good  glass,  we   saw    sixteen  of  their  transports  come  into  York- 
town    loaded    down    with    troops.      Then,    again,    they    have    an 
enormous  quantity  of  guns  of  heavy  calibre.     Considering  all 
things,  this  place  is  their  Sebastopol.     I  think  they  have  placed 
their  last  hopes  on  this  stronghold.     If  Ave  conquer,  secesh  is  at 
a  discount.     You  must  not  think  that  we  arc   lying  idle  all  this 
time  while  the  rebels  are  strengthening  their  position.     Not  so. 
Our  boys  are  working  like  bees  on  our  entrenchments — forty-two 
thousand  men  are   digging  to-day.     Our  heavy  artillery  is  con- 
stantly coming  up  from  Fortress  Monroe,  and   our  balloon  is 
making  daily  reconnoissances  of  the  opposite  positions.     By  the 
May.  yon  ought  to  see  the  rebel   balloon.     It  is  worth  a  quarter 
to  sec   it.     Such  a  queer  shape — looks  exactly  like  two  Sibley 
tents    with   their  bottoms   sewed  together.     Well,   one   of  the 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM   H.    POHLMA3ST.  481 

secesh  gentlemen  undertook  to  ascend  in  this  nondescript;  but 
as  fate  would  have  it,  a  few  of  our  sharpshooters  happened  to  be 
on  picket,  very  close  to  the  aspirer,  and  he  had  only  arisen  a  few 
rods,  when  such  a  volley  of  bullets  whistled  around  him  that  he 
was  glad  enough  to  cry  to  be  let  down.  I  don't  think  he  saw 
much. 

Tidings  of  glorious  good  news  have  reached  us,  and  it  makes 
us  feel  anxious  to  do  something,  not  only  for  our  country,  but 
so  as  to  avenge  the  deaths  of  the  brave  and  valiant  western  men, 
who  fell  at  Island  No.  10  and  in  Tennessee. 

Near  Yorktown,  May  2,  1862. 

I  am  now  very  near  the  enemy.  Three  of  the  rebel  batteries 
are  within  eleven  hundred  yards  of  us,  and  they  are  very  careless 
as  to  how  they  sling  their  shells  around  us.  Continually  are  the 
shells  and  shots  flying  around  us.  I  have  become  quite  used  to 
the  explosions,  and  can  always  manage  to  get  down  flat  before 
they  reach  the  vicinity,  though  I  must  say  that  it  was  rather 
difficult  at  first  to  get  down  in  time.  Our  station  is  just  under 
cover  of  a  piece  of  woods,  which  alone  conceals  us  from  the  view 
of  the  rebels.  Redoubt  A  is  on  our  right,  and  Battery  Sixth  on 
our  left.  Our  line  of  fortifications  is  as  powerful  as  extensive, 
and  I  think  will  soon  be  ready  for  operation. 

May  4th. — Yorktown  evacuated;  rebels  in  full  retreat;  our  boys 
close  on  their  heels;  skirmishing  between  our  advance  and  their 
rear  guard.  All  is  excitement  among  the  troops;  thousands  upon 
thousands  pressing  on  to  Richmond.  We,  as  well  as  others,  have 
our  duties  to  perform,  so  farewell  for  the  present. 

May  5th. — We  are  ordered  off  to  Gloucester  Point,  which  is 
opposite  Yorktown,  in  order  that  we  may  open  communication 
with  the  gunboats. 

New  Kent  Court  House,  Va.,  May  15,  1862. 
Within  one  week  the  rebels  have  evacuated  Yorktown,  Glou- 
cester, Norfolk,  Williamsburg,  West  Point  and  New  Kent  Court 
House.     Such  reverses  can  do  nothing  less  than  demoralize  the 
secesh  army.     When  last  I  wrote  you,  I  was  on  my  way  to  Wil- 

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482  I.IEIT.    WILLIAM    II.    POIILMAN. 

liamsburg,  where  we  gained  a  glorious  victory.  The  dead  rebels 
covered  the  -round  like  dead  leaves.  The  battle  field  was  an 
awful  sight;  but  the  least  said  of  this  will  be  the  better  for  the 
sensitive  heart  of  my  .sister.  I  cannot  write  more,  as  I  am  very 
sleepy  and  tired,  having  been  up  all  last  night. 

Eight  Miles  fbom  Richmond,  May  30,  18G2. 
On  this  beautiful  Sabbath  morning(so  different  from  the  quiet 
Sabbaths  of  by-gone  days,  when  we  used  to  proceed  through  the 

streets  of  Albany  to  the  music  of  the  tolling  bells),  I  take  up  my 
pen  to  answer  your  last  dear,  good,  long  letter,  which  arrived 
last  night  You  can't  imagine  how  much  joy  your  epistle  gave 
me.  All  day  long  we  had  been  riding  through  drenching  rain, 
with  the  further  inconvenience  of  wading  through  mud,  which 
possessed  the  virtue  of  having  a  very  solid  consistency.  Wet 
through  to  the  skin,  tired  and  muddy,  I  had  just  kindled  a  roar- 
ing tire  in  the  midst  of  a  Virginia  wood,  and  was  trying  to  dry 
on  one  side  as  fast  as  the  other  side  got  wet.  Just  at  this  moment 
two  letters  were  handed  me,  one  from  your  own  dear  self.  I 
forgot  all  my  trouble,  and  commenced  reading  immediately.  My 
little  horse  (who  was  enjoying  the  fire  equally  with  myself,) 
seemed  to  share  my  pleasure,  for  he  would  occasionally  look  over 
my  shoulder  and  rub  his  nose  against  my  cheek.  This  morning, 
which  I  suppose  is  so  quiet  in  the  northern  homes,  is  full  of  life 
and  motion.  Contrary  to  the  customary  rule  of  observing  the 
Sabbath  as  much  as  possible,  a  military  necessity  has  compelled 
the  troops  in  this  vicinity  to  move  forward  three  miles,  so  as  to 
hold  the  position  which  our  boys  fought  for  yesterday.  The 
roads  are  lined  for  miles  with  troops,  artillery,  baggage  wragons, 
ambulances  and  dead  carts. 

We  expect  the  order  to  move  every  moment.  We  hope  soon 
to  be  in  Richmond,  but  at  what  a  cost,  we  know  not.  The  latest 
reports  state  that  the  citizens  are  leaving  Richmond;  this  looks 
as  if  they  meant  to  make  a  stand  of  it.  Hope  so,  at  any  rate. 
We  had  quite  a  brisk  skirmish  two  miles  from  here,  yesterday, 
in  which  we  scattered  the  rebels,  killing  and  wounding  about 
one  hundred  and  fifty.     Our  side  lost  only  about  ten  killed  and 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM   H.    POHLMAN.  483 

wounded.  This  morning  the  rear  guard  of  the  enemy  were 
busily  employed  in  tearing  up  the  railroad  track.  They  have 
also  placed  obstructions  in  the  James  River,  so  as  to  hinder  the 
passage  of  our  gunboats.  Notwithstanding  all  their  reverses,  the 
few  remaining  inhabitants  are  thoroughly  impregnated  with  the 
cursed  Southern  sentiment.  Few,  very  few  remain  behind  to 
run  the  risk  of  exposing  their  opinions.  Rich  and  poor,  equal 
in  this  time  of  their  adversity,  alike  tramp  off  towards  Rich- 
mond (a  rather  critical  refuge.)  Almost  everything  is  left 
behind.  Rich  furniture,  splendid  crockery  and  cut  glass  ware, 
most  beautiful  silk  dresses  and  velvet  traps.  Well,  we  formed 
our  station  on  top  of  the  house,  and  were  working  away  finely, 
when  all  of  a  sudden,  whiz,  whiz,  whiz  came  a  volley  of  rifle 
bullets  from  the  woods.  Fortunately  none  of  us  were  touched, 
though  the  bullets  came  uncomfortably  close.  Ten  of  us  resolved 
to  drive  the  enemy  from  the  woods;  so  we  mounted,  and  making 
a  good  wide  flank  movement,  we  came  upon  their  backs.  The 
rebels  skedaddled  without  firing  a  shot,  leaving  us  sole  possessors 
of  the  bloodless  field.     We  were  unmolested  afterwards. 

Savage  Station,  June  5,  1862. 
Oh,  if  I  could  but  forget  the  dreadful  scenes  of  the  past  few 
days.  Another  awful  battle  has  taken  place  and  we  are  again 
victorious;  but  oh,  what  a  sacrifice  !  The  people  at  home  read 
of  the  fight  and  our  success,  and  they  all  rejoice.  Processions, 
parades,  fireworks  and  thanksgiving,  are  the  order  of  the  day; 
then  those  who  have  lost  no  dear  ones,  forget  everything  except 
the  victory.  It  is  not  so  here.  True,  we  rejoice  at  our  success; 
but  the  groans  of  the  wounded,  the  last  words  and  looks  of  the 
dying,  the  awful  scenes  of  the  field  of  carnage  can  never  be 
obliterated.  Poor  fellows  !  even  in  their  dying  moments,  they 
are  faithful  to  their  country.  I  have  seen  the  eyes  of  more  than 
one  dying  boy  brighten,  as  I  recounted  to  him  the  brave  deeds 
of  his  regiment.  The  troops  are  full  of  fire  and  eagerly  await 
the  next  great  fight,  which  I  only  wish  would  end  the  war  in 
Virginia.  I  can't  see  why  the  rebels  hold  out  so  long.  They 
must  see  their  cause  is  lost,  yet  many  of  the  prisoners  we  have 


.\S\  1. 11:1  T.    WILLI  \M    II.    rom.M  w. 

taken  are  actuated  by  the  keenest  hatred  The  women  are  ten 
times  worse  than  the  men.  I  have  argued  with  many  a  pretty 
Southern  girl,  and  then  on  parting  have  had  the  exquisite  plea- 
sure of  hearing  her  Bay,  thai  she  hoped  the  confederates  would 

kill  me  and  the  repl  of  the  cowardly  Yankees. 

I'.  S.  Stbam  < i  1  n  Boat  Mahaska,  July  5,  1862. 
What  exciting  times  we  have  had  since  last  J  wrote  yon,  you 
can  hardly  imagine.     Truly  it  has  been  one  continual  struggle 
for  the  dear  old  flag  and  the  preservation  of  our  Union.     Did 

yon  receive  my  last  lew  lines  telling  you  that  a  fight  was  going 
on?  One  week  ago  yesterday  our  army  commenced  its  memor- 
able  retreat  from  in  front  of  Richmond.  We  have  whipped  the 
rebels  seven  or  eight  times  since  we  began  to  retreat.  This 
shows  of  what  material  our  army  is  composed.  How  I  wished 
that  you  could  have  seen  with  what  gusto  our  boys  sailed  into 
the  rebel  vanguard.  We  scattered  them  time  and  again  with 
immense  loss.  But,  although,  we  have  gained  so  many  cheering 
victories,  yet  it  has  been  at  a  sacrifice  on  our  side.  Regiments, 
brigades  and  divisions  are  badly  cut  up. 

U.  S.  Steam  Gun  Boat  Mahaska,  July  10,  1862. 
Our  northern  boys  have  now  immortal  names  and  imperish- 
able glory.  All  praise  to  the  now  silenced  noble  hearts.  Grief 
and  sorrow  for  those  poor  maimed  fellows,  who  once  wounded 
in  their  country's  cause,  were  fated  to  fall  into  the  hands  of  the 
ruthless  southern  soldiery.  God  ever  keep  me  from  again  be- 
holding the  agonized  features  of  our  poor  bleeding  comrades,  as 
we  were  compelled  to  leave  them  to  their  fate.  One  thing  is 
certain,  our  troops  will  never  forgive  the  southerners  for  tiring 
into  our  sick,  whilst  they  were  hobbling  and  crawling  away. 

In  Camp,  Near  Alexandria,  Septmiber  4,  1862. 

I  have   nothing  to  tell   you  about  except  defeat,  scenes  of 

blood  and  almost  miraculous   preservation  from   death  on  my 

part.     Three  times  have  I  witnessed  our  whole  army  overcome, 

viz  :  at  Bull  Run,  on  the  Peninsula  and  in  the  valley  of  the  Shen- 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAX.  485 

andoah.  Many  a  time  have  I  been  in  extreme  danger,  when  it 
might  almost  be  said  that  I  fairly  lived  in  an  atmosphere  of  shot 
and  shell,  yet  am  I  uninjured,  and  unto  God  would  I  give  all 
the  praise  for  His  watchful  care  and  protection  over  me.  When 
last  I  wrote  I  had  expected  to  go  to  Aquia  Creek,  but  instead  of 
doing  so  we  were  shipped  to  Alexandria  and  had  no  sooner  set 
foot  on  shore,  than  we  were  immediately  sent  out  to  Manassas 
where  the  fight  was  raging.  For  over  a  week  we  have  been 
where  the  booming  of  cannon  and  the  whistling  of  shells  have 
been  our  music,  now  we  make  our  final  stand  for  the  defence  of 
cur  Capital  and  the  homes  of  the  beloved  north.  Here  on  the 
verge  of  the  loyal  States,  two  hundred  thousand  lives  stand 
ready  to  die  for  our  Union.  Three  hundred  thousand  of  the  foe 
press  onwards — God  help  the  ship,  the  staunch  old  ship  Union. 

Near  Axtietam  Creek,  September  18,  1862. 

I  am  going  to  tell  you  good  exciting  news.  Yet,  while  we 
rejoice  at  an  auspicious  event,  let  us  think  of  noble  lives  lost,  of 
honorable  wounds  received  for  our  country's  sake.  Twice  have 
we  whipped  the  foe  within  four  days.  Yesterday  occurred  one 
of  the  greatest  battles  fought  during  the  war,  and  that  is  saying 
a  great  deal.  At  daylight  the  slaughter  commenced,  and  con- 
tinued with  uninterrupted  violence  through  the  day,  ending  after 
the  shades  of  night  began  to  fall.  Regiment  after  regiment, 
brigade  after  brigade,  division  after  division,  corps  after  corps 
went  up  the  hill  to  the  fight.  Now  advancing,  now  retreating, 
backwards  and  forwards  all  day  long.  But  when  the  sun  hid 
itself  from  view,  we  saw  our  worn  out  and  powder  blackened 
soldiers  upon  the  crest  of  the  eminence,  which  had  been  in  pos- 
session of  the  rebel  forces  at  the  beginning  of  the  conflict.  We 
are  all  rejoiced  at  the  success.  The  enemy's  dead  strewed  the 
plain  in  vast  numbers,  far  exceeding  our  loss.  But  we  have  suf- 
fered largely  in  valuable  officers,  both  wounded  and  slain. 

September  %\st. — I  have  spent  these  three  days  on  top  of  a  high 
mountain,  from  which  we  can  overlook  the  movements  of  both 
armies.  It  is  a  most  beautiful  and  romantic  position  and  one  in 
which  I  have  always  loved  to  be  placed.     The  pleasing  silence  is  in 


1  86  l  ii  i  T.    Wll.l.lWl    II.    POHLMAN. 

Midi  great  contrast  to  the  noise  and  bustle  of  our  army  and  army 
movements.  You  know,  dear  sister,  how  I  used  f<>  love  the 
country;  well,  I  love  it  still,  with  nil  its  quiet  and  beautiful 
scenery.  How  I  wish  thai  you  were  bymyside  on  this  glorious 
Sabbath  morning,  so  thai  we  could  together  look  down  on  the 
hostile  armies.  Many  :i  poor  fellow  is  lying  in  t  be  village  below, 
this  day,  thinking  of  the  loved  ones  al  home;  and  'tis  pitiful  to 
see  tin'  shadows  of  death  slowly  stealing  over  so  many  youthful 
faces,  when  we  consider  that  there  may  he  wives,  mot  hers  and 
si8ters,  far   away  in    1  he    loyal    North,  who    on   this  holy  day  are 

praying  tor  the  welfare  of  the  absent  soldier.  It  has  been  said 
that  the  heart  grows  hard  and  heeomes  steeled  to  the  continued 
right  of  bloodshed.  However  true  this  may  be  in  some  cases,  it 
fails  in  mine,  for  I  cannot  get  accustomed  to  such  scenes  as  I 
have  so  frequently  witnessed. 

Hooker's  Head  Quarters,  January  10,  1863. 
This  is  the  10th  of  January,  1863,  and  I  am  just  twenty-one 
years  old.  Strange  how  time  creeps  on.  Although  so  many 
years  have  elapsed,  yet  does  my  whole  life  appear  as  a  dream 
which  ean  easily  he  recalled.  Events  of  my  earliest  childhood 
Beem  as  though  they  had  happened  but  yesterday.  However 
hard  it  may  he  to  credit,  yet  it  is  the  truth  that  scenes  and 
actions  of  days  spent  in  the  far  off  regions  of  Heathendom  are 
still  fresh  in  my  memory.  I  ean  almost  imagine  that  I  am  again 
with  lather  and  yourself  in  the  little  boat,  which  propelled  by 
the  strong  arms  of  a  Chinese  boatman,  slowly  used  to  transport 
ns  across  the  harbor  to  the  Island  of  Ko-long-zoo,  where  I  col- 
lected  shells  and  seaweed  to  add  to  my  stock  of  playthings.  I 
believe  that  I  owe  all  my  military  hankerings  to  those  same  shells, 
for  you  know  how  I  used  to  spend  hours  upon  hours  in  forming 
my  line  of  battle  with  buttons  and  shells.  I  little  thought  then 
that  a  practical  demonstration  awaited  me.  Then  again  I  remem- 
ber how  I,  in  company  wTith  mother  and  our  little  brother,  used 
to  promenade  backwards  and  forwards  on  the  piazza,  which  over- 
looked the  water.  How  that  brother  and  I  quarreled  over  our 
childish  games  !     Then  that  sad  event  Hashes  up  distinctly,  when 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  487 

that  brother  died,  and  was  laid  out  in  his  coffin  awaiting  burial. 
My  last  distinct  recollection  of  the  land  of  Cathay  is  the  saddest, 
viz:  my  last  look  into  mother's  coffin.  Ah,  what  a  loss  that  was. 
Many  a  tear  have  I  shed  in  secret  for  the  loss  of  that  dear,  sainted 
mother.  Ever  since  I  have  arrived  at  man's  estate,  I  cherish 
these  memories  of  by-gone  days,  and  I  think  they  soften  the  hard- 
ness of  a  soldier's  nature. 

Near  Falmouth,  Va.,  May  5,  1863. 

Some  very  queer  and  strange  scenes  have  we  passed  through 
within  the  past  seventy-two  hours.  For  three  nights  I  have  slept 
only  about  two  hours,  and  during  the  day  time  we  have  been 
under  constant  fire  and  excitement.  Our  brigade  is  completely 
worn  out.  Thus  far  I  have  been  miraculously  preserved.  On 
all  sides  of  me  have  our  brave  boys  fallen;  but  not  a  shot  has 
been  designed  for  me.  We  charged  the  enemy's  works  in  rear 
at  Fredericksburg,  at  half-past  seven  a.  m.  on  Sunday  morning, 
but  were  repulsed.  At  twelve  m.  made  another  terrible  charge 
on  their  right  flank,  and  carried  all  the  lines  of  their  works. 
Such  a  glorious  old  charge  you  could  scarcely  imagine.  To  be 
sure  many  a  poor  fellow  fell,  but  we  gained  the  day.  What  suc- 
cess we  have  met  with  on  the  right,  I  cannot  tell,  but  am  quite 
confident  that  the  fight  is  not  finished.  We  expect  to  pitch  over 
into  Fredericksburg  again  in  a  day  or  two — may  we  be  successful. 
We  don't  mind  wounds  or  even  death  itself,  if  we  can  only  con- 
quer the  enemy.  They  seem  to  be  badly  off  for  provisions.  An 
old  woman  offered  me  a  ten  dollar  U.  S.  note  for  a  pound  of 
coffee.     I  did  not  happen  to  have  it  for  her. 

I  suppose  you  would  like  to  know  why  we  came  back  from 
Fredericksburg.  I  will  tell  you.  After  we  had  captured  the 
fortifications,  one  single  brigade  was  left  to  hold  the  city — the  rest 
of  the  troops  pushing  on  to  form  a  junction  with  Hooker  on  the 
extreme  right.  No  troops  were  left  in  the  rebel  breastworks, 
and  only  our  weak,  decimated  brigade,  numbering  about  two 
thousand  men,  to  hold  the  city.  Well,  everything  passed  off 
quietly  during  the  night.  Early  in  the  morning,  with  the  peep 
of  day,  a  large  force  of  the  enemy  came  rushing  into  their  own 


I  III  T.    WILLI  iM    II.    POHLM  \\. 

works,  drove  our  pickets  in.  and  though!  they  were  going  bo 
conic  righl  into  the  town,  but  oot  so.  Our  two  thousand  rifles 
were  too  many  for  them,  and  such  a  hoi  fire  as  we  poured  into 
them,  would  have  made  your  eyes  -land  out.  The  approach  to 
the  town  from  their  works  is  by  a  few  narrow  causeways  over  a 
canal,  and  placing  our  hoys  in  advantageous  positions,  avc  kept 
them  at  bay  for  twenty-four  hours,  hut  it  was  of  no  use.  During 
the  night  the  enemy  were  reinforced,  and  we  were  forced  to 
retreat  across  the  Rappahannock.  I  was  very  sorry  that  it  was 
but  what  could  two  thousand  men  do  against  eight  or  ten 
thousand.  Our  retreat  was  orderly,  no  haste.  We  did  not  lose 
a  thing:,  or  leave  a  wounded  man  behind. 

May  6,  1863. — It  storms  terribly;  a  great  fight  is  going  on 
on  our  right;  Hooker  is  at  Lee  again;  pray  that  we  may  be  vic- 
torious: the  roar  of  cannon  and  rattle  of  musketry  drown  the 
tumult  of  the  storm.  Don't  feel  anxious  about  me;  I  will  write 
a-  soon  after  the  battle  as  I  can. 

Near  Falmouth,  Va.,  May  15,  1863. 

We  are  having  terribly  hot  weather  for  marching,  but  this  I 
do  not  mind,  for  I  am  so  anxious  to  accomplish  something  before 
the  rebels  have  entirely  recovered  from  their  last  great  victory 
over  the  Potomac  army.  Two  or  three  more  such  victories  will 
be  apt  to  use  Gen.  Lee's  army  up.  We  did  just  mow  the  enemy 
down.  We  undoubtedly  suffered  severely,  but  they  must  have 
lost  immensely.  If  Hooker  only  keeps  at  work,  and  don't  let 
the  rebels  rest,  we  may  yet  expect  great  things.  We  can  die 
hut  once,  and  if  we  die  in  battle  for  the  Union,  why,  we  fall  in  a 
glorious  cause.  I  don't  think  our  boys  are  much  demoralized, 
from  what  I  can  sec.  In  ten  days  the  army  will  be  in  as  good 
condition  to  tight  as  ever,  so  far  as  number  and  feeling  is  con- 
cerned. This  last  fight  makes  the  thirteenth  battle  I  have  been 
engaged  in  since  the  opening  of  the  war.  Quite  a  veteran,  am 
I  not  ? 

Falmouth,  Va.,  May  24,  1863. 

Glorious  good  news  has  reached  us  within  the  past  few  days, 
in  reference  to  Grant's  operations  in  the  south  and  west.     We 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  489 

hope  and  pray  that  the  news  is  true;  but  there  are  so  many  false 
reports  afloat  now-a-days,  that  we  hardly  know  what  to  think. 
Here  everything  remains  in  statu  quo — not  a  sign  of  a  move.  I 
wish  that  we  could  strike  a  decisive  blow  soon. 

Falmouth,  Va.,  June  6,  1863. 
We  expect  to  have  another  fight  pretty  soon.  Our  forces  are 
again  across  the  river.  We  are  expecting  to  be  in  Fredericks- 
burg before  forty-eight  hours  more.  Our  orders  were  to  start  at 
two  ox-lock  this  morning,  but  the  order  was  countermanded. 
Before  I  write  again,  I  hope  to  be  able  to  tell  of  more  glorious 
deeds  accomplished  by  Union  arms  and  valor.  You  must  not  be 
alarmed  if  you  do  not  hear  from  me  very  soon,  for  in  the  stir  of 
battle  it  is  difficult  to  collect  one's  ideas  and  time. 

Thoroughfare  Gap,  Va.,  June  21,  1863. 
Here  we  are,  safe  and  sound,  but  that  is  all  I  am  able  to  tell 
you;  for  to  what  place  we  are  bound,  or  what  we  are  to  accom- 
plish, is  more  than  I  can  tell,  but  we  hope  for  the  best.  I  think 
we  are  here  to  cut  off  the  retreat  of  the  rebels  when  they  come 
from  Pennsylvania  and  Maryland.  We  have  undergone  some 
very  severe  marches  and  hard  times  for  our  country's  cause. 

Union  Town,  June  30,  1863. 
Almost  worn  out  from  our  constant  marching,  we  are  at  last 
in  a  friendly  neighborhood,  and  breathe  a  good  Union  atmos- 
phere. You  cannot  imagine  how  good  we  felt  to  see  the  people 
greet  us  kindly,  and  freely  offer  us  almost  everything  they  had. 
The  rebels  are  at  Westminster,  only  seven  miles  off,  and  only 
three  miles  from  the  Pennsylvania  border.  We  hope  to  draw 
them  out  in  a  day  or  two.  The  country  all  through  here  is 
beautiful.  It  seems  a  pity  that  it  should  ever  be  traveled  over 
by  an  invading  army.  I  hope  we  will  be  able  to  bag  the  rebels. 
As  I  have  said  before,  do  not  be  alarmed  about  me.  Remember 
that  I  am  in  God's  hands,  and  that  the  same  being  who  has 
brought  me  safely  through  thus  far,  can,  if  He  so  sees  best,  pre- 
serve me  unto  the  end. 


490  UEl  T.     ^\  I  I.I.I  \M     II.     I'OIII.M  AN. 

Bui  the  last  closing  tragedy  draws  Dear.  Our  hero,  after 
passing  through  the  toil,  hardships  and  perils  of  thirteen  hard 
foughl  battles,  appears  before  us  in  the  bloody  field  of  Gettys- 
burg. Our  forces,  weary,  hungry  and  exhausted  by  their  long 
marches  under  the  burning  sun.  wheeled  into  ranks  to  receive 
the  Bhocks  of  the  rebel  artillery.  Those  memorable  three  flays 
of  July,  when  heroism  and  brave  endurance  won  such  triumphs, 
will  uever  be  forgotten  by  a  grateful  people.  On  the  2d  of 
July,  the  valiant  Colonel  of  the  regiment  was  severely  wounded, 
and  Lieut.  Pom. man  was  the  only  field  officer  lift  during  the 
remainder  of  the  battle.  How  keenly  he  felt  his  responsibility, 
and  how  well  he  discharged  his  duties,  his  men  relate  with  pas- 
sionate pride.  How  could  they  falter,  when,  wherever  the  peril 
was  greatest, 

"  There  was  no  braver  sight 
Than  his  young  form,  steadfast  'mid  shot  and  shell." 

But  late  in  the  afternoon  of  Friday,  July  3d,  a  Minnie  ball  struck 

his  arm,  and  frightfully  shattered  it.     He  was  at  once  urged  to 

withdraw  from  the  front,  but  he  answered,   "No,  never  while  I 

have  a  sound   arm  left  to  fight  with."     An  hour  later  his  sword 

arm  failed  him,  and  another  ball,  glancing  from  his  swordhilt, 

which  it  shattered,  pierced  his  right  wrist,  and  severed  an  artery, 

thus  disabling  him  from  service.     At  this  crisis  his  noble  nature 

-hone  forth  with  new  lustre.     To  the  soldiers,  who  would  have 

borne  him  from  the  field,  now  almost  won,  he  said,  "Boys,  stay 

in  your  places.     Your  country  needs  every  man  of  you."     Thus 

lie  left  them,  bul  not  until  he  had  groped  about  in  his  blindness, 

to  recover,  if  possible,  the  sword  given  to  him  by  his  adopted 

mother.      It-  eni]it\  scabbard,  battered  and  blood-stained,  with 

the  glorious  motto  engraved  upon  it,  unmarred:    "For  God  and 

your  country,"  is  now  the  most  cherished  relic  to  her  who  filled 

a  mother's   place   to   the   orphan  boy.     He  reached  the  camp, 

having  fainted   on  the  way  from  loss  of  blood,  and  was  laid  by 

the  side  of  his  beloved  Colonel.     So  careful  was  he  of  the  feel- 

ings  of  his  friends  in  this  city,  that  he  withheld  his  name  from 

the   newspaper  reporters,  lest  the  tidings  of  his  wounds  might 

-hock  those  who  were  deaf  to  his  heart. 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  491 

In  a  characteristic  note  dictated  the  following  day,  after  first 
speaking  of  their  glorious  victory,  he  added,  "The  usual  good 
fortune  which  has  attended  me  in  thirteen  battles  of  the  war, 
has  forsaken  me  in  the  fourteenth  engagement.  I  bear  honor- 
able wounds  in  my  country's  cause."  Our  hero  was  tenderly 
cared  for,  and  under  the  influence  of  a  home  presence,  and  while 
hoping  soon  to  welcome  a  beloved  only  sister,  he  seemed  to 
rally;  but  on  the  night  of  the  20th  he  sank  rapidly,  and  at  11 
o'clock  in  the  forenoon,  July  21st,  his  noble  spirit  went  to  its 
reward.  His  nearest  relative  says  of  her  patriotic  and  christian 
brother:  "  We  could  not  wish  him  a  prouder  record,  nor  ask  for 
him  a  worthier  death." 

'  Great  God  of  night ! 
Accept  our  sacrifice; 
Bid  thou  our  country  rise, 
The  joy  of  longing  eyes, 
The  home  of  Right.'  " 

The  following  is  an  extract  of  a  letter  written  by  a  dear  cousin 
of  the  deceased,  and  published  in  The  Princetown  Standard: 

We  found  Mary  (the  sister)  in  the  greatest  distress.  She  felt 
her  loss  the  more  because  she  was  not  able  to  get  to  her  dear 
brother.  The  news  which  first  arrived  was  that  Willie's 
wounds  were  slight,  and  that  he  wanted  somebody  to  come  on, 
so  that  he  could  be  removed  to  his  home,  in  Albany.  His  adopt- 
ed brother  went  on  immediately,  and  then  he  begged  for  his  sis- 
ter. Three  telegraph  messages  in  succession  were  sent  to  her, 
none  of  which  she  received.  Letters  were  written  on  three  suc- 
cessive days,  each  giving  particular  directions  to  his  sister  for 
her  journey,  urging  her  to  come  on,  which  all  failed  to  reach  her, 
until  after  the  intelligence  arrived  that  the  dear  boy's  spirit  had 
flown. 

I  hardly  know  where  to  begin  to  tell  you  about  Willie,  but 
will  commence  at  the  time  of  his  first  wound. 

The  Captain  of  his  company  (his  intimate  friend)  being  mor- 
tally wounded,  the  command  devolved  upon  him.  He  bravely, 
at  the  head  of  his  men,  cheered  them  on,  fighting  with  all  his 
might.     At  length  a  shell  hit   him,  shattering  his  left  shoulder 


492  i.iii  r.   H  ii  ii  \m   ii.  rom.M  w. 

and  arm,  which  hung  powerless  by  his  Bide  Bis  men  urged  him 
to  leave  the  field,  bul  he  said,  ■•  No1  while  I  have  my  sword  arm 
Left."  For  an  hour,  he  bravely  rushed  on  to  victory,  when  :i 
Minnie  ball  penetrated  his  righl  wrist,  and  passed  up  his  arm, 
shattering  his  sword  in  pieces.  One  of  his  men  wound  his  hand- 
kerchief round  the  arm,  and  pushed  his  ramrod  in  tin1  wound. 
in  keep  it  from  bleeding.  They  now  proceeded  to  carry  him  off 
the  scene  of  action,  but  the  brave,  noble  boy  said  "No,  every 
man  is  wanted;  go  back  to  your  post,"  and  notwithstanding  all 
their  entreaties,  he  insisted  upon  walking.  He  walked  three 
miles,  tainting  once  by  the  way.  He  happily  fell  among  very 
kind  friends,  who  did  everything  in  their  power  for  his  comfort. 
The  reporters  came  repeatedly,  and  begged  him  to  have  his  name 
put  among  the  wounded.  No,  he  would  not,  for  his  wounds 
were,  he  thought,  slight,  and  it  would  needlessly  alarm  his 
Mends  at  home,  and  he  expected  so  soon  to  be  taken  to  them. 

AVhen  the  Surgeon  extracted  the  bones  from  his  shoulder,  not 
a  groan  or  sigh  escaped  his  lips.  The  Surgeon  asked,  "Doesn't 
that  hurt  you,  Adjutant?  "  The  reply  was,  "Of  course,  a  little." 
I  know  he  must  have  used  all  his  fortitude  so  that  his  dear  sist<  r 
might  not  hear  how  he  suffered.  On  Monday,  the  day  before 
he  died,  he  longed  so  for  his  sister.  He  did  not  expect  to  die, 
neither  had  those  about  him  the  least  idea  that  he  Avas  so  near 
his  end.  He  had  a  long  talk  with  his  adopted  brother,  until  the 
fever  flushed  his  face,  when  he  was  requested  to  desist.  He  then 
dropped  asleep,  when  his  wound  commenced  sloughing,  as  it  is 
termed.  It  means  that  a  second  bleeding  takes  place,  an  outward 
and  inward  hemorrhage,  and  the  dear  boy  slept  away  his  life. 
He  was  called  by  name  several  times,  but  he  took  no  notice.  The 
steward  stooped  down  and  shouted  in  his  ear,  "Adjutant."  He 
opened  his  eyes  for  a  moment  and  then  (dosed  them  again.  A 
short  time  before  he  died  he  raised  his  head,  gave  the  order 
"Cease  firing,"  dropped  it  again,  and  in  few  moments  expired. 
He  was  not  the  only  one  who  died  on  that  day.  There  were 
over  one  hundred  and  fifty  wdio  were  wounded  in  the  same  battle, 
and  whose  wounds  were  all.  as  they  thought,  getting  along  well, 
but  jusf  between  two  and  three  o'clock  the  barometer  fell,  and 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM   H.    POHLMAN.  493 

immediately  the  wounds  of  the  more  than  one  hundred  and  fifty 
commenced  sloughing,  and  every  one  died.  It  is  said  that  such 
a  thing;  has  never  been  known  before. 

The  body  was  embalmed  and  sent  to  Albany,  and  reached  Mrs. 
McClure's  on  Saturday  evening.  It  was  a  comfort  to  have  the 
precious  remains  at  home,  but  oh,  how  unlike  Willie!  The 
funeral  services  were  very  interesting.  Dr.  Sprague  opened 
with  a  prayer.  Mr.  Nevius  followed  with  a  touching  address, 
and  Dr.  Clark,  of  whose  church  W.  was  a  member,  closed  with 
prayer  and  the  benediction. 

Mr.  Nevius  referred  to  his  deep  attachment  to  the  father 
(with  whom  he  was  formerly  associated  in  the  missionary  work 
in  China)  and  of  that  love  having  been  transferred  to  the  son. 
It  was  truly  a  comforting  address.  A  flag  was  thrown  over  the 
foot  of  the  coffin  with  a  broken  scabbard  upon  it.  At  the  head, 
a  beautiful  wreath  of  flowers  was  placed. 

His  cousin,  Joseph  Scudder,  did  not  receive  the  news  in  time 
to  attend  the  funeral.  He  came  in  the  evening.  He  said  if  he 
had  known  Willie  was  dangerously  wounded,  he  would  have 
gone  on  immediately.  He  referred  to  a  satisfactory  conversation 
he  had  with  W.  after  his  visit  home,  in  February,  on  his  way  to 
join  his  regiment.  He  went  from  home  to  Governor's  Island. 
Chaplain  Joseph  Scudder  is  now  stationed  at  Governor's  Island, 
and  was  formerly  Chaplain  of  the  Fifty-ninth  New  York  State 
Militia,  with  which  Lieutenant  Pohlman  was  connected  at  the 
time  of  his  death.  Mr.  Scudder  remarked  that  as  they  parted, 
he  said,  "  Willie,  live  for  Jesus."  He  answered,  "Yes,  I  will." 
Mr.  S.  says  that  he  has  not  the  least  doubt  that  the  precious  one 
is  now  happy,  and  he  is  as  perfectly  assured  of  this  as  if  he  had 
been  with  him  at  the  last,  and  heard  from  his  own  mouth  that 
he  was  going  to  Jesus. 

The  following  tribute  to  our  departed  hero  has  been  received 
from  a  college  classmate: 

My  acquaintance  with  William  Pohlman  began  September, 
1859,  at  which  time  we  entered  the  Freshmen's  class  of  Rutger's 
college    at    New    Brunswick,    N.    J.     We    soon    became    well 


49  I  1   III  T.     N\  I  111  AM     II.     I'<  >I  1 1 M  \\. 

acquainted,  and  our  acquaintance  rapidly  grew  into  a  strong 
friendship,  which  continued  until  he  Left  die  college  in  the  spring 
of  L861. 

He  was,  in  many  respects,  a  remarkable  young  man.  The 
first  prominent  characteristic  that  our  would  notice  in  him 
was  his  sprightliness  ami  vivacity.  He  was  very  quick  in  his 
movements,  ami  all  his  actions  showed  that  lie  possessed  an 
energy  that  might  he  quite  irresistible.  Hi-  continual  good 
nature  made  him  a  most  pleasant  companion,  and  this  alone  won 
for  him  many  friends.  He  was  always  ready  for  fun;  was  noto- 
rious in  his  class  for  his  perpetual  good  humor  and  pleasant  wit; 
and  in  all  college  sports,  none  was  more  eagerly  sought  or  better 
liited  to  take  the  lead  than  Pohlman. 

Combined  with  this  natural  buoyancy  of  spirit  and  activity  of 
body,  was  a  natural  quickness  of  mind,  which  made  study  no 
real  task  for  him.  His  power  of  quickly  grasping  and  thoroughly 
comprehending  a  subject,  was  indeed  wonderful  in  one  so  young. 
For  him  a  few  moments  would  be  sufficient  in  wdiich  to  acquire 
a  perfect  knowledge  of  a  lesson,  which  it  would  take  most  of  his 
classmates  an  hour  to  learn,  and  his  recitations  were  almost 
invariably  perfect.  This  quickness  of  mind,  combined  with  a 
most  excellent  memory,  an  ambitious  zeal  and  an  indomitable 
perseverance,  soon  ranked  him  among  the  best  in  his  class,  and 
we  all  looked  upon  William  H.  Pohlman  as  one  who,  if  spared, 
would  make  his  mark  in  the  world. 

But  these  are  intellectual  graces.  There  are  also  graces  of  the 
soul  which  as  far  outshine  the  intellectual,  as  the  noonday  sun 
excels  in  brightness  and  glory  the  midnight  star.  These  spi- 
ritual graces  Pohlman  possessed  in  an  eminent  degree.  His 
whole  walk  and  conversation  evidenced  true  piety  of  heart.  As 
he  entered  upon  his  college  course  with  the  design  of  preparing 
for  the  ministry,  his  whole  energies  while  in  college,  were  bent 
towards  the  attainment  of  that  object.  He  was  always  in  his 
place  at  the  college  prayer  meeting  on  Friday  afternoons,  and 
his  fervent  prayers  and  earnest  exhortations  often  warmed  our 
hearts  and  encouraged  us  to  renewed  diligence  in  the  Master's 
service.     It  may  be  proper  also  to  state  here,  that  as  he  con- 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    H.    POHLMAN.  495 

templated  entering  upon  the  foreign  missionary  work,  he  was 
one  of  a  faithful  few  who  sustained  a  missionary  prayer  meeting. 
This  little  band  often  met  in  his  own  room,  and  on  those  occa- 
sions fervent  prayers  were  offered  to  God  in  behalf  of  the  mis- 
sionary cause. 

A  prominent  and  well  known  characteristic  was  his  love  of 
everything  that  was  honorable  and  manly.  He  despised  mean- 
ness, in  any  shape  or  form,  and  nothing  would  so  rouse  his  indig- 
nation and  scorn  as  the  commission,  by  any  one,  of  a  cowardly 
and  ungentlemanly  act.  He  was  generous  to  a  fault,  always 
ready  to  use  any  means  in  his  power  to  accommodate  a  friend,  or 
relieve  any  one  in  distress. 

Such  were  some  of  the  characteristics  of  William  H.  Pohl- 
man.  Every  one  who  knew  him  could  not  but  love  him,  and  all 
saw  before  him  a  bright  career  of  usefulness,  when  he  should 
enter  upon  the  labors  of  the  minister  of  Christ.  But  God,  in 
his  providence,  ordered  otherwise.  He  had  scarcely  passed 
through  two  years  of  his  collegiate  course,  when  the  trumpet 
of  war  sounded  through  the  land.  Traitors  were  aiming  deadly 
blows  at  the  life  of  the  Nation.  Men  were  needed  to  punish 
them,  and  save  our  Government  from  a  horrible  death,  and 
Pohlman  was  the  first,  among  a  number  of  others  in  Rutger's 
College,  to  shoulder  his  musket  and  rush  to  the  field  of  battle. 
Friends  and  relatives  expostulated,  entreated  him  not  to  go,  but 
in  vain.  He  saw  his  duty  before  him,  and  that  duty  must  be 
performed.  He  fought  bravely.  For  two  long  years  he  patiently 
and  patriotically  endured  all  the  toils  and  privations  of  a  sol- 
dier's life,  when,  at  the  battle  of  Gettysburg,  July,  1863,  he 
received  the  wound  which  soon  after  caused  his  death. 

Thus  terminated  the  glorious  career  of  one  of  Rutger's  noblest 
sons;  the  devoted  Christian  student;  the  patriotic  Christian  sol- 
dier. God's  ways  are  mysterious;  but  He  cloeth  all  things  well. 
Yet  who  would  say  that  it  were  doubting  God's  goodness,  as  we 
stand  by  that  silent  grave,  to  wish  that  William  H.  Poiilmant 
might  have  lived  to  become,  what  he  bade  fair  to  be,  a  faithful 
servant  of  Christ. 


496  LIEUT,    will. i  \m    ii.    POHLMAN. 

The  following  account  of  the  conversion,  .- 1 1 1  <  1  Christian  charac- 
ter of  Mr.  I'oiii.m an.  has  been  furnished  by  aD  esteemed  fellow 
citizen,  Mr.  Am  chony: 

Albany,  March  7,  1866. 
Mrs.  J.  McClube: 

Madam  In  compliance  with  your  request  thai  I  would  furnish 
von  with  the  incidents  relating  to  the  conversion  and  the  earlier 
Christian  life  of  your  nephew  and  my  former  pupil,  William  II. 
Poklman,  I  would  present  the  following  statement: 

I  think  it  was  in  the  autumn  of  1856,  that,  near  the  close  of 
the  day,  I  was  in  company  with  George  Blake,  (afterwards 
Sergeant  Blake,  Eighteeth  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers.) 
when  he  expressed  a  desire  to  converse  on  the  subject  of  reli- 
gion. Gladly  accepting  the  proposition,  I  induced  him  to  Lead 
the  conversation.  This  was  done  with  a  view  of  eliciting  the 
train  of  thought  that  was  evidently  passing  through  his  mind, 
and  with  the  hope  of  bringing  our  discourse  to  a  profitable  issue. 
The  result  was  what  had  been  anticipated.  He  left  me,  im- 
pressed with  the  necessity  of  immediate  action.  It  was  not  long 
that  I  was  obliged  to  wait  for  the  joyful  announcement  that  he 
had  yielded  to  the  claims  of  his  Saviour. 

Soon  after  this,  knowing  that  your  nephew  was  very  intimate 
with  George,  I  took  occasion  one  day  to  inform  him  of  what 
his  friend  had  done,  and  how  he  had  been  blessed;  reminding 
him  that  the  way  of  salvation  was  no  less  open  to  him,  than  to 
the  one  who  had  already  begun  to  walk  in  it.  He  gave  me 
encouragement  to  believe  that  he  would  think  seriously  upon 
what  had  been  said.  He  was  faithful  to  his  promise,  and  in  a 
few  da}rs  he  too  brought  me  the  pleasing  intelligence  that  he 
had  accepted  Christ  as  his  personal  Saviour,  and  was  resolved 
henceforth  to  live  to  His  honor  and  glory.  This  interview,  as 
well  as  the  preceding  one,  was  marked  by  perfect  calmness  on 
both  sides.  My  own  mind  was  entirely  free  from  excitement, 
and  I  wished  that  his  should  be  so  too.  There  is  every  reason 
to  believe  that  it  was  so.  He  had  evidently  been  doing  what 
he  had  for  a  long  time  felt  it  his  duty  to  do. 

His  friend  George  wras  soon  made  acquainted  with  the  stand 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM   H.    POHLMAN.  497 

that  he  had  taken;  and  it  was  resolved  that  we  three  should 
institute  a  private  prayer  meeting.  In  a  short  time  we  had  an 
addition  of  one  or  two  more;  and  the  systematic  study  of  the 
Bible  was  .superadded  to  the  exercise  of  prayer.  Many  a  plea- 
sant and  profitable  hour  was  spent  in  this  way;  and  William 
was  never  willingly  absent  from  our  little  circle.  Here  I  had 
an  excellent  opportunity  of  studying  the  inner  spiritual  life  of 
every  member  of  my  class;  while  the  daily  walk  of  each  one,  as 
manifested  in  the  school  room,  could  easily  be  compared  with 
the  standard  which  a  profession  of  religion  so  plainly  indicates. 
With  such  means  before  me  of  judging,  I  can  say,  most  emphat- 
ically, that  if  he,  of  whom  I  write,  was  not  a  servant  of  Christ, 
I  have  no  means  of  knowing  who  is  so.  I  know  of  no  act  in  his 
life,  while  he  remained  under  my  charge,  that  was  inconsistent 
with,  while  I  can  remember  many  things  that  served  to  adorn,  a 
Christian  profession. 

In  the  year  1858,  during  the  great  revival,  a  most  marked 
interest  in  religion  was  manifest  among  the  youth  of  our  city. 
The  boys'  prayer  meeting,  held  at  the  rooms  of  the  Christian 
Association,  was  largely  attended,  although  it  occurred  at  a  time 
usually  devoted  to  play.  It  was  not  a  rare  thing  to  see  in  the 
entrance  halls,  instruments  of  boyish  sports,  now  laid  aside,  that 
their  owners  might  enjoy  an  hour  of  communion  with  God,  and 
of  spiritual  intercourse  with  each  other.  The  devotional  zeal 
of  those  boys  on  such  occasions  might  profitably  be  copied  by 
their  elders,  when,  as  members  of  the  visible  church,  they  assem- 
ble for  prayer  and  praise.  Our  little  gathering,  which  had  con- 
tinued its  meetings  for  more  than  a  year,  had  now  merged  itself 
in  this  larger  convocation,  where  William  still  exhibited  the 
same  earnestness  of  purpose  that  had  characterized  his  efforts 
from  the  very  commencement  of  his  religious  career.  And  so  it 
was  with  him  as  long  as  any  opportunity  wTas  afforded  me  of 
observing  his  course  of  life.  During  all  these  years,  nothing 
occurred,  on  his  part,  to  modify  my  opinion  of  him  as  an  earnest, 
consistent  follower  of  his  Divine  Master.  How  could  I  doubt 
that  he  was  so,  while  I  bore  in  mind  His  words  who  said,  "By 
their  fruits  ye  shall  know  them." 

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498  LIEUT.    WILLIAM     II.     I-OIIIMW 

It  gives  me  great  pleasure  to  l m-.-u-  this  testimony  in  favor  of 
one  so  dear  t<>  both  of  us,  so  earnest  in  the  great  business  of  lit'*-, 

and  whose  blessed  privilege  it  was,  in  his  early  departure  hence, 
to  set  a  seal,  with  his  own  warm  blood,  to  his  sense  of  obligation 
to  our  beloved  eountry  and  our  common  humanity. 

Very  truly  yours, 

C.  H.  ANTHONY, 
Late  Principal  Albany  Classical  Institute. 


LIEUT.    HENRY   D.    BROWER.  499 


XLV. 

LIEUT.  HENRY  D.  BROWER. 

No  feature  of  the  late  war  is  more  remarkable  and  providential 
than  the  uprising  of  the  young  men  of  the  nation,  in  response 
to  the  call  of  the  President  of  the  United  States  for  soldiers  to 
fill  the  ranks  of  the  Union  army.  Especially  are  we  impressed 
with  the  readiness  of  Christian  young  men  to  leave  home  and 
friends,  church  and  Sabbath  school,  and  the  finest  prospects  for 
usefulness  and  prosperity,  and  devote  their  all  to  their  country. 
Their  religious  consistency  and  zeal,  too,  after  they  entered  the 
camp;  the  heroic  manner  in  which  they  battled  with  temptation, 
as  well  as  with  the  foes  of  civilization  and  liberty;  their  labors 
and  success  in  bringing  their  impenitent  comrades  to  Jesus,  are 
such  as  call  forth  our  warmest  gratitude  and  highest  admiration. 

Among  the  Christian  heroes,  no  one  stands  higher  or  presents 
a  purer  record  than  the  lamented  martyr  whose  history  we  pro- 
pose now  to  trace. 

Henry  Douglass  Brower,  son  of  S.  Douglass  Brower,  was 
born  in  Albany,  on  the  12th  day  of  November,  1839.  His 
mother's  maiden  name  was  Harriet  Putnam.  The  happy  home 
circle,  of  which  he  was  the  youngest  member,  was  not  destined 
to  remain  long  unbroken,  for  he  was  called  to  witness  in  one 
short  week  the  decease  of  his  mother,  and  a  brother  next  older 
than  himself.  His  mother  died  on  the  28th  of  October,  1843, 
and  his  brother  on  the  22d  of  October,  1843. 

At  the  age  of  sixteen  years,  Henry  was  in  his  father's  employ 
as  a  manufacturer  of  silver  ware,  where  he  remained  until  he 
was  of  age,  and  became  master  of  his.  profession.  He  became 
hopefully  converted  to  God,  and  joined  the  First  Congregational 
Church,  when  about  nineteen  years  of  age.     He  was  engaged  in 


500  LIEUT.    HENRI    l».    BBOWEB, 

the  Sabbath  school  of  thai  church  as  treasurer,  and,  at  the  time 
of  his  enlistment,  as  assistant  librarian. 

At  tlif  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  he,  being  a  young  man, 
fell  thai  heoughl  to  respond  to  thecal!  of  the  President  for  sol- 
diers to  defend  the  Republic;  and  the  more  hethoughl  upon  the 
subject  the  more  deeply  be  became  convinced  thai  it  was  his 
duty  to  enlist.  His  father  cordially  approved  of  his  course,  and 
the  feelings  which  animated  the  father  in  bis  approval  were 
illustrated  l>\  an  incident  which  occurred  at  a  subsequent  period. 

A  man  came  into  his  office  one  day,  after  Henry  bad  gone  to 
the  front,  and  after  inquiring  about  "the  boy,"  and  making 
some  remarks  as  to  the  way  the  Avar  was  being  conducted,  said, 
"If  Henry  was  killed,  his  life  would  be  wasted,  for  he  believed 
the  Government  could  not  .sustain  itself,  but  must  soon  go  to 
pieces."  Said  his  father,  "1  have  four  sons,  one  is  now  in  the 
army,  but  sooner  than  see  this  Government  go  to  pieces,  I  would 
not  only  see  that  one  killed,  but  would  send  the  other  three 
too,  and  then,  if  necessary,  go  myself." 

That  was  the  true  spirit  of  loyalty,  that  made  him  approve 
his  son's  choice,  and  that  spirit  Henry  carried  with  him  as  In- 
left  home  to  do  battle  for  his  country.  After  having  decided  to 
become  a  soldier  himself,  his  next  thought  was  to  try  and  call 
together  young  men  enough  of  good  moral  character,  to  form  a 
company.  After  spending  considerable  time  and  money,  he  at 
length  had  the  satisfaction  of  marching  to  the  Barracks  at  the 
head  of  the  first  installment  of  men,  who  after  having  been 
recruited  to  the  requisite  number,  were  known  as  the  Eleventh 
New  York  Battery,  or  the  Havelocks;  taking  the  name  from 
General  Havelock,  and  desiring,  that  like  him,  they  might  be 
ofood  as  well  as  brave  men.  On  the  first  of  October.  1861,  he 
was  mustered  into  the  service  as  a  private.  Afterwards  he 
made  application  to  Brigadier  General  Rathbone  to  be  trans- 
ferred to  some  other  company,  and  being  successful,  he  left 
Albany  for  Washington  on  the  17th  January,  1862,  as  Corporal 
in  the  Twelfth  New  York  Battery,  under  command  of  Captain 
WniLLAM  H.  Ellis.  The  company  left  here  in  a  severe  snow 
storm,  and  after  many  detentions,  reached  Washington  January 


LIEUT.    HENRY    D.    BROWER.  501 

28th,  at  about  7  o'clock  in  the  evening.  They  received  orders 
the  next  morning  to  be  prepared  to  leave  for  Fort  Ellsworth. 

In  his  diary  he  says: 

"  January  30. — This  morning  we  started  for  the  fort,  at  eight 
o'clock.  It  rained  very  hard,  and  the  mud  was  ankle  deep.  I 
never  saw  such  mud.  The  Albany  Barracks  are  nothing  to  it. 
I  was.  I  confess,  a  little  disappointed  to  find  nothing  but  tents 
for  our  accommodation.  However,  I  shall  soon  be  all  right,  as  I 
have  expected  hardships." 

From  the  outset  of  his  military  career,  Henry  manifested  an 
earnest  religious  zeal,  as  well  as  a  pure  and  lofty  patriotism.  In 
his  diary  and  in  his  letters  this  is  very  apparent. 

To  a  younger  brother,  whose  name  was  Charles  Moore 
Brower,  he  wrote  as  follows,  after  learning  that  he  had  a  hope 
in  Christ: 

"  There  is  one  thing,  Charlie,  I  wish  to  speak  to  you  about 
particularly.  You  have  hoped  that  you  are  a  Christian.  Oh! 
my  brother,  stand  fast  in  the  faith.  You  have  had  experience 
enough,  even  in  so  short  a  time,  to  know  that  it  will  be  a  hard 
battle.  Temptations  will  beset  you;  that  you  must  overcome. 
Don't  think  to  gain  friends  by  yielding  to  temptations;  for  the 
very  friends  that  you  might  thus  gain  would  despise  you  for  it. 
Such  friends  are  not  worth  having. 

"But  do  not  be  discouraged  by  the  difficulties  that  attend  the 
Christian  course.  Have  the  most  implicit  faith  in  God.  He  will 
bring  you  safely  through  them  all.  Our  first  duty  is  to  love 
Him  with  all  our  heart,  and  "  perfect  love  casteth  out  fear."  This 
you  know,  and  the  rest  will  be  easy. 

"I  have  been  some  time  in  camp,  and  know  what  a  young 
man's  peculiar  temptations  are  here,  and  the  only  way  to  steer 
clear  of  them,  is  to  have  the  Bible  for  one's  chart." 

In  a  letter  to  his  father,  dated  June  11th,  he  says: 

"  As  you  see  by  my  letter,  I  have  changed  my  quarters,  but 
for  how  long,  I  am  unable  to  say.  We  are  detailed  from  the 
various  companies  and  regiments,  under  Gen.  Whipple's  com- 
mand, for  a  brigade  guard  at  his  head-quarters,  which  are  at 
Arlington  Heights.     It  is  a  beautiful  place:  on  a  hill,  covered 


502  LIEUT.    HENRY    D.    BROWEB. 

by  a  very  fine  grove,  commanding  a  splendid  view  of  Washing- 
ton and  the  Potomac,  while  around  the  house  is  a  beautiful 
lawn.  At  the  time  the  war  broke  out,  if  was  occupied  by  Gen. 
Lee.  Many  of  the  negroes  are  still  here.  These  Heights  for- 
merly belonged  t<»  the  Cdstis  family,  and  their  graves  are  to  be 
seen  in  the  grove  not  far  from  the  house." 

Very  early  in  his  connection  with  the  army.  Henry  manifested 
his  courage  and  daring,  as  will  appear  from  the  following  inci- 
dent, described  to  Charlie,  under  date  of  July  20th: 

"  You  say  you  like  anything  that  savors  of  adventure;  so  I'll 
tell  you  of  a  little  one  which  I  had  the  other  night.  The  offi- 
cers of  the  Sixty-ninth  Regiment  have  been  in  the  habit  of 
ciiining  up  to  our  camp,  when  on  guard  at  night,  under  pretense 
of  making  the  '  grand  rounds,1  which  you  know  are  made  by 
the  officer  of  the  day,  officer  of  the  guard — a  Captain  and 
Lieutenant,  with  a  file  of  guards.  They,  not  being  attached  to 
us,  or  in  any  way  connected  with  us,  have  no  right  to  enter  our 
camp  at  night,  under  any  pretext  whatever,  not  even  with  the 
countersign,  without  calling  our  officer  of  the  day  to  pass  them 
in.  Several  times  they  had  imposed  upon  the  guard  and  got  in, 
and  then  boasted  of  their  success,  and  ridiculed  the  order  we 
had  in  camp.  The  other  night,  when  I  was  on  guard,  about 
three  o'clock,  just  after  posting  the  guard,  I  heard  the  call, 
'Corporal  of  the  guard,  No.  7.'  I  ran  down  to  post  seven,  to 
see  what  was  up,  and  found  the  '  grand  rounds  '  from  the  Sixty- 
ninth,  and  asked  them  their  business.  They  replied  they  wished 
to  go  through  the  camp.  I  told  them  they  could  not  go.  They 
then  wished  to  see  the  officer  of  the  day.  I  went  to  his  tent 
to  call  him,  bidding  them  stand  there  till  I  came  back.  When 
I  got  back,  they  had  passed  the  guard,  and  were  coming  towards 
me,  the  guard  calling  out  to  them  to  halt,  but  not  daring  to  stop 
them.  I  ran  down  and  ordered  them  to  halt.  Said  the  Captain, 
'  Do  you  know  who  I  am?  I  am  the  officer  of  the  day.'  I  told 
him  I  couldn't  see  it.  I  recognized  no  officer  of  the  day  but 
our  own.  He  turned  to  the  guard,  and  ordered  them  forward. 
I  drew  out  my  navy  revolver,  cocked  it,  and  again  ordered  them 
to  halt.     The  Captain,  now,  in  a  great  rage,  ordered  his  men  to 


LIEUT.    HENRY    D.    BROWER.  503 

arrest  me,  and  take  me  to  the  guard  house  of  the  Sixty-ninth. 
The  guard  brought  down  their  muskets  to  a  '  charge,'  and  came 
two  or  three  steps,  when  I  leveled  my  revolver  full  at  the 
Lieutenant's  breast,  telling  him  if  he  came  another  step,  I  would 
bloAv  him  through.  Now  you  may  believe  he  stopped  suddenly, 
for  my  pistol  was  cocked,  and  my  finger  trembling  on  the  trig- 
ger. I  say  trembling,  for  I  do  not  believe  a  man  can  be  perfectly 
cool  when  just  on  the  point  of  shooting  a  man  through  the 
heart,  and  a  superior  officer  at  that.  I  confess  my  hand  did 
tremble  some  from  the  excitement,  but  not  from  fear.  I  call  that 
a  pretty  close  call  for  his  life,  for  in  another  moment  he  would 
have  been  a  dead  man.  I  kept  him  there,  till  the  officer  of  the 
day  came  up,  and  left  them  to  him." 

Being  in  a  "camp  of  instruction,"  and  not  in  the  field,  affairs 
moved  on  with  Henry  in  pretty  much  the  same  routine,  from 
month  to  month.  We  find  in  his  diary,  under  date  of  20th 
November,  1862,  this  record: 

"About  roll  call  tins  evening,  the  Captain  called  me  to  his 

tent,  and  informed  me  that  Orderly had  resigned,  and  at 

the  same  time  offering  me  the  place,  which  I  accepted;  though 
I  was  much  surprised  that  he  should  have  offered  it  to  me.  I 
shall  try  and  do  my  duty  faithfully,  whatever  may  be  the  con- 
sequences." 

He  learned,  soon  after,  that  Col.  Monroe,  who  was  present  at 
the  drill  that  day,  and  who  inspected  the  battery,  had  told  the 
Captain  that  Henry  was  the  best  disciplinarian,  and  the  most 
thoroughly  acquainted  with  the  artillery  tactics,  of  any  man  in 
the  battery,  and  that  he  must  put  him  ahead. 

What  he  writes  about  doing  his  duty  faithfully,  accords  well 
with  what  he  considers  to  be  his  duty,  as  appears  from  a  letter 
written  home  soon  after:  "What,  indeed,  is  the  country  coming 
to  ?  There  is  nothing  being  done,  and  letters  received  from  the 
front  say  that  men  are  deserting  by  scores.  There  is  no  use  in 
denying  the  fact.  We  are  in  a  bad  fix,  but  I  am  not  discouraged; 
the  weaker  the  country  gets,  the  more  I  am  willing  to  sacrifice 
for  her.  *  *  *  I  am  very  sorry  that  such  large  bounties 
were  ever  paid  for  recruits.     They  might  better  have  drafted  the 


50  I  111:1  T.    BENB1     D.    r.la  W  EB. 

men  at  once,  then  we  should  have  had  some  nun.  Now.  two- 
thirds  are  disabled,  and  after  staying  a  rim  ml  the  companies  three 
or  four  months,  at  the  government  expense,  have  to  be  dis« 
charged." 

In  consequence  of  his  ability,  faithfulness  and  bravery,  IIiakv 
was  made  Lieutenant  .March  30th,  1863. 

During  the  forced  march  of  the  Arm\  of  the  Potomac,  after 
the  battle  of  Gettysburg,  he  was  taken  sick.  In  fact,  he  was 
quite  unwell  when  the  order  came  t<>  advance,  being  threatened 
with  a  fever;  but  after  lying  still  so  long,  he  could  not  entertain 
the  thought  of  being  on  the  sick  list  just  as  the  moment  for  action 
came,  and  his  account  of  thai  march  shows  his  determination  imi 
to  give  up: 

"Thai  was  a  great  march  we  had  after  the  battle  of  Gettys- 
burg. They  did  not  give  us  a  chance  to  rest  day  nor  night.  I 
-was  .sick  most  of  the  time,  although  I  managed  to  keep  on  duty 
until  the  army  halted  at  Warrenton.  It  came  hard,  though. 
Sometimes  when  I  would  be  lying  down  under  a  tree,  burning 
up  with  fever,  trying  to  get  a  little  rest,  the  order  would  come 
to  march,  and  I  -would  have  to  get  up,  throw  myself  on  my  horse, 
and  lake  command  of  my  section.  The  night  we  crossed  the 
Potomac,  we  started  in  the  afternoon  about  five  o'clock,  and 
traveled  all  that  night  until  three  o'clock  next  morning  (over  one 
of  the  worst  roads  I  ever  saw),  when  we  commenced  the  passage 
of  the  river  on  a  pontoon  bridge.  About  seven  o'clock  we  halted 
for  breakfast  (salt  pork,  hard  tack  and  coffee,  for  a  sick  man),  and 
then  continued  our  march,  halting  a  1  tout  four  o'clock  in  the  after- 
noon. 1  was  in  the  saddle  all  this  time,  about  twenty-three 
hours,  and  very  glad  was  I  t<»  throw  myself  upon  the  ground 
when  wo  did  halt." 

This  great  strain  upon  him  in  his  feeble  condition,  so  increased 
the  fever  that  he  was  totally  unfit  lb)'  duty,  and  was  sent  to  the 
hospital  at  Georgetown,  known  as  the  Seminarj  hospital.  Be 
entered  the  hospital  on  the  30th  July,  and  was  very  low  with 
typhoid  fever.  He  was  there  until  the  23d  August,  when,  having 
bo  far  recovered,  he  procured  leave  of  absence  for  thirty  days, 
and  came  home  for  the  first  time. 


LIEUT.    HENRY    D.    BROWER.  505 

On  reaching  home,  he  was  extremely  weak  and  emaciated,  but 
with  good  nursing  and  rest,  he  was  able  to  report  himself  at  the 
hospital  for  duty  when  his  leave  of  absence  had  expired,  and 
from  thence  to  the  battery,  which  was  encamped  near  Culpepper. 

The  battery  left  there,  however,  on  the  the  11th  October,  and 
after  several  marches,  came  to  camp  at  Catlett's  Station  October 
22d.     Writing  home,  under  date  of  December  4th,  1863,  he  says: 

"We  left  our  camp  near  Brandy  Station  one  week  ago,  and 
returned  to  it  yesterday.  It  was  the  roughest  week  I  have  passed 
while  in  the  service.  The  order  came  on  Monday  evening  to 
march  at  daylight  next  morning.  Long  before  daylight  I  was  up, 
seeing  to  getting  the  teams  harnessed,  &c.  Just  before  daylight 
it  commenced  raining  very  hard,  and  was  almost  freezing  cold. 
We  moved  out,  and  came  into  park  near  the  railroad,  while 
Lieut.  Dauchy  went  to  report  to  Gen.  Prince,  of  the  Second 
Division.  After  waiting  in  the  rain  about  an  hour,  the  Lieuten- 
ant came  and  told  us  the  great  move  had  been  indefinitely  post- 
poned, so  we  moved  up  to  the  Second  Division,  and  went  into 
camp.  About  noon  it  cleared  up,  and  that  afternoon  I  heard  we 
should  move  on  Thursday.  We  had  our  turkey,  and  kept  our 
Thanksgiving  on  Wednesday.  At  daylight  Thursday  morning, 
I  drew  out  on  the  road  with  one  section  of  the  battery,  and 
when  the  first  regiment  of  the  Second  Division  had  passed,  I  fell 
into  the  column — the  rest  of  the  battery  was  to  march  in  rear  of 
the  division.  The  roads  were  pretty  bad,  and  if  it  had  rained 
much  longer,  it  .would  have  been  impossible  to  have  got  along. 
As  it  was,  we  were  nearly  fast  in  the  mud.  The  guns  were  very 
heavily  loaded  with  grain  and  rations  for  the  men.  Five  days' 
rations  we  carried  with  us.  About  noon  the  column  halted,  and 
very  soon  an  Orderly  came  back  and  said  the  General  wished  to 
see  me.  I  went  forward,  when  he  sent  me  ahead  to  pick  out  a 
good  place  for  the  two  guns,  where  they  would  command  the 
ford  and  the  hill  beyond.  This  was  at  Jacob's  ford,  on  the  Rapi- 
dan.  I  took  the  pieces  and  placed  them  in  position,  fully  expect- 
ing to  use  them  shortly,  as  the  rebels  were  in  plain  sight  on  the 
opposite  bank.  Our  skirmishers  were  sent  forward  and  forded 
the  stream,  and  moved  up  the  hill. 


.r>lit'»  Mil   i .    HENJE1     l>.    BBOH  l :i:. 

"The  rebels  waited  until  our  men  wen'  mosi  on  to  them, 
.■mil  then  Bkedaddled.  We  waited  there  until  dark,  when  I 
joined  the  battery,  and  we  started  forGermania  lord,  about  two 
miles  below.  Now  commenced  our  troubles.  There  was  a  bad 
hill  to  go  up  for  the  firsl  thing.  Bere  our  horses  go1  stuck,  and 
we  had  to  double  our  teams,  take  one  carriage  up  at  a  time,  and 
send  the  teams  hack  after  the  next.  In  going  through  a  piece 
of  woods,  a  caisson  ran  againsl  a  stump,  was  overturned,  and 
broke  the  stock.  In  trying  to  go  round  a  wagon  thai  was  Btuck 
in  the  road,  we  got  stuck  again.  The  horses  were  fagged  out, 
and  refused  to  draw.  Here  we  had  to  double,  which  delayed  US 
BO  long,  that  before  we  could  get  on  the  main  road  it  was  occu- 
pied by  the  Sixth  Corps  wagons,  and  we  were  cut  off.  It  was 
enough  to  try  the  patience  of  a  saint.  The  drivers  were  swear- 
ing at  and  lashing  their  horses;  the  cannoneers,  prying  at  the 
wheels  and  swearing  at  the  drivers.  There  was  a  train,  of  miles 
in  length,  behind  us,  which  could  not  be  moved  till  we  were  out 
of  the  way.  The  officers  in  charge  of  the  train  would  come  up, 
look  on  awhile,  curse  the  whole  battery,  and  go  back  again. 

"Finally,  about  midnight,  we  got  out  on  the  road,  and  after 
cutting  oft'  two  or  three  trains,  and  receiving  upon  our  devoted 
heads  the  curses  of  a  score  of  mule  drivers,  wre  arrived  at  the 
ford.  It  took  us  from  that  time  till  ten  o'clock  next  morning  to  go 
a  distance  of  one  mile  and  a  half,  with  the  road  all  clear  ahead 
of  us.  If  it  had  been  dark,  I  do  not  know  what  we  should  have 
done,  but  fortune  favored  us  by  giving  us  a  beautiful  full  moon. 
Well-,  we  got  breakfast,  fed  the  horses,  and  at  noon  started  again. 
That  night  we  camped  in  what  is  called  the  "  "Wilderness,"  it 
being  a  complete  forest  from  this  place,  near  the  Rapidan,  to 
Fredericksburg.  For  several  hours  before  dark,  there  was  quite 
lively  tiring  with  musketry  but  a  short  distance  ahead  of  us. 

"The  next  morning  about  eight  o'clock,  we  moved  again,  it 
raining  very  hard;  went  about  one  mile  and  laid  out  in  the  rain 
till  noon,  when  we  again  moved. 

"  After  various  stoppages  and  going  over  the  same  old  '  stick 
in  the  mud'  arrangement,  we  brought  up  on  a  hill  in  sight  of  the 
rebel    fires.     Cold,  tired   and  out  of  sorts,  I   laid  down  in   my 


LIEUT.    HENRY   D.    BROWER.  507 

blankets  and  went  to  sleep,  fully  expecting  to  see  a  battle  on  the 
following  morning. 

"  Morning  came ;  our  guns  were  placed  in  position  and  the  range 
calculated.  They  were  about  eighteen  hundred  yards  distant. 
There  were  four  batteries  in  line,  while  the  First  Division  of  the 
Third  Corps  supported  us.  All  day  long  we  laid  there  watching 
the  enemy,  who  were  working  like  beavers — throwing  up  rifle 
pits. 

"In  the  afternoon  we  heard  that  Warren  with  the  Second  Corps, 
was  on  the  left,  trying  to  turn  their  right  flank,  and  as  soon  as 
he  opened  with  his  guns  we  were  to  commence.  That  afternoon 
we  advanced  with  our  battery  two  hundred  yards,  while  some  of 
the  infantry  threw  up  redoubts  for  our  pieces.  At  dark  we 
drew  back  behind  the  hills,  and  made  ourselves  comfortable  for 
the  night.  At  daylight  next  morning  we  returned  to  the  re- 
doubts. Soon  the  Chief  of  Artillery  came  riding  along,  and 
told  us  as  soon  as  he  opened  with  one  piece  on  the  right,  to  com- 
mence firing.  About  eight  o'clock  the  gun  was  fired,  and  then 
such  a  hubbub  I  never  heard.  You  see,  when  we  advanced  the 
two  hundred  yards  it  left  the  other  batteries  in  our  rear,  and 
they  had  to  fire  over  our  heads.  As  the  shells  whistled  over,  I 
at  first  instinctively  looked  up,  but  of  course  could  see  nothing. 
The  rifle  shells  as  they  go  through  the  air  seem  to  say,  which 
one  I  which  one  ! 

"  We  did  some  very  good  shooting;  our  first  shot  was  not  far 
out  of  the  way.  We  fired  from  our  battery  one  hundred  and 
seventy  rounds.  Just  as  we  were  going  to  bed,  the  band  com- 
menced to  play  at  headquarters.  "  There,"  said  the  boys  (who 
were  old  soldiers)  "  we  will  retreat  to-night,  or  else  the  band 
would  not  be  playing."  I  could  not  believe  this  possible,  as 
everything  seemed  in  our  favor,  except  that  we  were  short  of 
forage  and  rations.  But  about  four  o'clock  next  morning;  the 
order  came,  to  "  get  out  of  that  as  fast  as  possible."  I  never 
was  more  disappointed  in  my  life,  for  I  did  want  to  fight  them 
then.  Well,  we  started  on  the  retreat,  marching  until  three 
o'clock,  when  we  put  up  for  the  night.  I  went  into  an  old 
school  house  which  had  just  been  vacated  by  some  soldiers,  and 


508  i-ii'-i  T.    HENE1     i».    l'.i;<>\\  BR. 

found  a  lust]  fire  burning  in  b  Btove  made  by  Treadwells  & 
Perri  of  Albany.     Ii  was  like  seeing  an  old  friend. 

"After  various  tribulations  we  have  al  iaai  go1  back  to  camp, 
ami  indeed  ii  is  quite  time,  for  our  horses  have  no1  had  a  particle 
of  hay  or  grain  since  day  before  yesterday,  and  had  been  for  the 
week  previous  on  only  ten  pounds  per  day.  Bui  the  worst  of 
all  was  lasl  night.  We  had  jus!  got  fixed  all  comfortably,  with 
no  idea  of  being  disturbed  again  yerysoon.  I  was  sitting  by  the 
fire  and  reading  my  letters  from  home,  which  I  had  just  received, 
when  the  order  came  to  "get  >'/>  and  get." 

•There  was  no  help  for  it,  and  in  an  hour's  time  we  were  on 
the  road,  shivering  and  shaking  in  the  saddle,  and  anathematizing 
the  rebs,  that  couldn'1  "  let  us  alone."  We  went  aboul  a  mile 
and  were  ordered,  back  to  camp.  A  false  alarm;  the  enemy  had 
been  driven  back." 

Henry  was  at  home  on  leave  of  absence  for  ten  days,  at  the 
time  tlie  Sanitary  Bazaar  was  held  in  Albany,  and  returned  to 
Ins  battery  the  1st  of  March,  1864.  As  he  never  came  home 
again  it  is  a  satisfaction  to  his  friends  that  he  kept  them  so  well 
informed  by  letter  of  what  was  transpiring,  and  of  the  part  he 
took  in  the  last  campaign  in  which  the  Army  of  the  Potomac 
moved  under  Lieut.  Gen.  Grant. 

Camp  in  the  Field,  May  12,  18G4. 

It  is  now  eleven  o'clock  in  the  morning,  and  a  fierce  battle  has 
been  raging  since  daylight,  the  artillery  keeping  up  a  continual 
roll  and  roar. 

After  \±\\ ing  an  account  of  various  battles  and  skirmishes, 
Lieut.  Browee  writes,  under  date  of  June  19th,  camp  two  miles 
from  Petersburg: 

"It  must  be  remembered  that  this  is  one  of  the  hardest  cam- 
paigns in  the  history  of  the  war.  We  have  marched  and  fought 
night  and  day.  I  have  often  mounted  my  horse  at  noon  of  one 
day  and  hardly  dismounted  again  till  midnight  of  the  next — 
through  the  sun,  and  dust  and  rain.  It  requires  a  good  constitu- 
tion to  stand  it.  A  battery  Captain  was  in  our  quarters  yester- 
day, and  speaking  of  Grant's  perseverance,  he  said,  'we  fight 


LIEUT.    HENRY    D.    BROWER.  509 

for  a  week  or  ten  clays,  and  then  we  say,  well,  this  cannot  last 
much  longer;  we  must  rest  soon;  we  have  lost  thirty  or  forty 
thousand  men;  the  army  can't  stand  it;  and  then  Grant  comes 
along  and  says,  '  You  are  doing  first  rate,  boys;  we'll  now  have 
a  little  fighting]  and  at  it  we  go  again,  to  'fight  it  out  on  this 
line.1 

"Instead  of  heading  my  letter  as  I  did,  I  should  have  said  '  In 
position,'  for  we  are  not  in  camp.  Our  pieces  are  in  position, 
where  they  have  done  some  tall  shooting." 

"We  left  Coal  Harbor  on  the  12th,  and  pushed  for  the  James 
River,  which  we  crossed  on  the  15th,  arriving  at  our  present 
position  that  night,  about  12  o'clock.  A  division  of  Butler's 
colored  troops  had  that  day  taken  three  forts  and  a  line  of  works, 
forming  the  eastern  defences  of  Petersburg;.  The  negroes  fought 
well  and  have  shown  themselves  to  be  brave  and  hardy  soldiers. 
Our  white  soldiers  who  looked  with  such  contempt  upon  the 
blacks  but  a  few  months  since,  have  now  extended  to  them  the 
right  hand  of  fellowship,  and  recognize  them  as  fellow  soldiers." 

The  next  letter  of  note,  bears  date  of  Camp  near  Petersburg, 
July  31st. 

"You  have  probably  heard,  ere  this,  of  the  movement  of  the 
Second  Corps  to  the  James  River.  *  *  *  This  movement  of 
the  Second  Corps  was  undoubtedly  intended  to  draw  all  the  forces 
they  could  from  Petersburg,  preparatory  to  making  an  attack  on 
the  city;  and  it  was  successful  in  drawing  away  a  goodly  num- 
ber. That  same  night,  about  nine  o'clock,  our  Battery  reported 
to  General  Mott,  commanding  the  Second  Division,  and  took  the 
back  track  for  Petersburg.  Our  Captain  took  me  to  Gen.  Mott 
and  told  him  I  would  conduct  the  division  by  a  shorter  route  to 
Petersburg.  He  appeared  much  pleased  and  availed  himself  of 
it.  As  soon  as  he  crossed  the  Appomattox,  I  reported  to  him, 
when  he  told  me  that  General  Ord  had  sent  an  aid  to  conduct 
him  to  the  Eighteenth  Corps,  so  my  services  were  not  needed. 

"It  was  understood  that  the  mines  were  to  have  been  sprung 
that  morning,  and  we  were  sent  to  support  the  charge.  For 
some  reason  the  attack  was  not  made,  and  we  stood  in  harness 
all  day,  in  a  terribly  hot  sun.     We   received  orders  in  the  eve- 


.'■ID  i.ii.i  T.    iii.nuv    i).    BBOWBR. 

ning  t<»  harness  at  three  o'clock  next  morning,  as  1 1 » < -  mines  were 
to  be  sprung  and  we  tnusl  be  ready.  AIm.ui  four  o'clock  in  the 
morning  the  battle  opened, and  continued  (ill  about  seven  o'clock. 
The  cannonading  was  terrible.  I  rock  out  on  the  line  of  the 
Eighteenth  Corps  to  see  wh&i  wob  going  on,  and  before  J  was 
aware  of  it,  was  under  fire.  Several  case  shot  exploded  over 
my  head,  and  one  struck  into  the  parapet  in  front  of  me  while  I 
was  Looking  over. 

"We  all  expected  that  Petersburg  would  be  ours  before  night. 
We  were  confident  of  it.  I  saw  a  thirteen  inch  mortar  at  work 
which  did  finely.  When  that  went  off  it  was  like  a  young 
earthquake. 

•When  the  attack  was  made  on  Petersburg,  the  fort  was  blown 
up,  and  everything  was  working  beautifully,  and  all  it  needed  was 
for  the  charging  party  to  do  ordinarily  well,  and  the  city  would 
have  been  ours.  But  the  charging  column,  after  it  had  carried 
the  breach,  laid  down  and  refused  to  go  another  inch.  Tin's 
gave  the  enemy  time  to  rally;  the  auspicious  moment  was  lost, 
and  the  day  was  lost.  It  does  require  some  firmness  to  see  all 
these  things,  and  still  at  all  times  look  at  the  bright  side." 

Camp  near  Petersburg,  August  llth. 

On  looking  over,  I  find  that  since  leaving  Washington  last 
summer,  we  have  lost,  from  our  battery,  over  one  hundred  horses. 
It  costs  our  Uncle  Samuel  something  for  horses. 

I  think  you  take  it  easier  than  I  do,  about  that  mine  explosion 
the  other  day.  I  cannot  but  think  of  the  hundreds  of  lives  that 
were  lost  for  nothing;  thrown  away  on  account  of  somebody's 
carelessness,  cowardice  or  fault  in  some  way. 

I  am  determined  to  see  this  thing  out,  and  hope  and  pray  that 
we  of  the  north  will  never  yield  one  iota  to  the  rebels,  that, 
whatever  the  consequences,  we  will  fight  it  out  to  the  bitter  end. 

This  was  the  last  letter  Lieutenant  Brower  wrrote,  of  any 
importance. 

The  first  intimation  the  friends  had  that  he  had  been  killed, 
was  by  a  letter  in  the  New  York  Herald,  by  its  correspondent, 
giving  an  account  of  the  battle  at  Ream's  Station,  under  date  of 


LIEUT.    HENRY   D.    BROWER.  511 

August  20th.  In  speaking  of  our  artillery,  among  other  things, 
he  says,  "The  Twelfth  New  York  Battery  was  near  the  right  of 
the  First  Division.  Captain  McKnight  and  Lieutenant  Bull, 
both  of  whom  had  distinguished  themselves  on  previous  occa- 
sions, were  not  with  the  battery;  McKnight  being  sick  at  City 
Point  and  Bull  being  on  staff  duty.  The  battery  was  com- 
manded by  Lieutenant  Dauchy,  who  directed  the  fire  of  the 
three  guns  while  Lieutenant  Brower  fought  the  other.  This 
promising  young  officer,  Lieutenant  Brower,  was  shot  in  the 
head,  when  the  enemy  broke  through  our  line.  He  was  giving 
orders  for  pouring  into  the  advancing  enemy  double  shotted 
canister,  when  he  was  killed  at  his  gun." 

The  mails,  for  several  days  before  and  after  the  battle,  had 
been  kept  back,  and  the  friends  did  not  receive  intelligence 
direct  from  the  battery  until  August  31st,  when  they  received  a 
letter  from  Lieutenant  Dauchy,  of  August  27th,  as  follows: 

S.  D.  Brower,  Esq.: 

Sir — It  is  my  duty  to  report  to  you  the  death,  on  the  field  of 
battle  of  your  son,  Henry  D.  Brower,  Second  Lieutenant  of  this 
battery.  On  Tuesday  night  last,  the  First  and  Second  Divisions 
of  the  Second  Corps  marched  to  Ream's  Station,  on  the  Weldon 
railroad,  for  the  purpose  of  tearing  up  the  track.  Our  battery 
was  put  in  position  to  the  right  of  the  station.  We  remained 
quiet  on  Wednesday,  and  Thursday  morning  skirmishing  com- 
menced, with  the  enemy  nearly  all  round  us.  In  the  afternoon 
they  made  two  charges,  to  the  left  of  where  we  were,  but  were 
repulsed.  About  five  o'clock  firing  again  commenced  and  we 
opened  with  artillery.  Shortly  afterwards,  General  Miles  or- 
dered me  to  send  one  gun  about  three  hundred  yards  to  the  left, 
where  the  railroad  crossed  our  works.  I  sent  the  right  piece, 
and  the  Lieutenant  with  it,  when,  soon,  the  rebels  charged  in 
column  upon  the  works,  just  to  the  left  of  where  he  was  with 
the  piece.  He  opened  with  cannister,  serving  the  gun  with  his 
usual  unsurpassed  bravery  and  gallantry,  and  doing  great  execu- 
tion in  the  enemy's  ranks.  But  our  infantry  did  not  stand,  and 
the  enemy  broke  through  the  lines.     At  this  instant  Henry  was 


.">  1  2  i.n.i  T.    HENRI    i».    r.i:<>\\  BR. 

struck   in  the  head   with  a  musket  ball  and   fell,  instantly,  dead 
across  the  trail  handspike. 

General   Miles  spoke   verj   highly  of  Henry's  efficiency  and 
bravery.     He  could  doI  do  otherwise.     His  conduct  on  all  o< 
none  was  above  all  praise. 

( )n  the  same  day  the  family  received  a  letter  which  had  been 
sen!  by  a  member  of  the  Eleventh  Batterj  to  Col.  E.  Jewett, 
then  ( lurator  of  the  State  ( reological  Cabinet,  and  who  handed  it 
to  the  family  for  perusal,  accompanying  it  with  the  following 
Dote: 

August  31,  1664. 
S.  1>.  Brower: 

My  dear  Sir--!  have  this  moment  received  the  enclosed  Letter, 
with  the  sad  news  of  the  death  of  your  noble  son.  Mosl  sin- 
cerely do  1  condole  with  you  and  your  family  for  the  great 
bereavement. 

I  knew  him  well,  and  highly  prized  his  friendship,  and  I  do 
not  know  a  young  man  of  more  superior  worth  and  virtue.  He 
has  sacrificed  his  life  to  his  country,  and  if  anything  can  allay  the 
grief  of  his  friends,  it  is  the  knowledge  that  he  died  a  true  ( Ihris- 
tian,  in  the  full  discharge  of  his  duty  to  God  and  his  country. 
In  the  true  spirit  of  condolence  and  grief  for  the  loss  of  my 
esteemed  young  friend,  I  am,  truly  yours, 

E.  JEWETT. 

The  letter  to  which  he  refers,  which  was  to  himself,  is  as  follows: 

Camp  nkar  Wki.don  Kailroad,  South  of  ) 
Petersburg,  August  26,  L864.      ) 

Dear  Friend — Our  mutual  friend,  Lieut.  Henri  I>.  Prowbr,  is 
dead.  Yes,  our  noble  friend  fell  lighting  at  the  Late  engagement 
at  Ream's  Station,  pierced  through  the  brain  by  a  rebel  bullet,  as 
the  enemy  charged.     It  was  impossible  to  recover  his  J>ody. 

You  will  please  inform  his  parents.  I  would  write  them,  hut 
do  not  know  his  father's  address.  Inform  them  thai  IIi:.m:v  was 
a  brave  fellow,  and  died  in  a  good  cause.  Ah!  in  him  I  have 
lost  a  good  friend  and  comrade.     He  was  a  young  man  possessed 


LIEUT.    HENRY   D.    BROWER.  513 

of  many  social  and  rare  qualities,  and  beloved  by  his  comrades. 
He  was  a  brave  and  accomplished  officer,  and  enlisted  in  the 
defence  of  his  country  with  mingled  feelings  of  pure  patriotism 
and  justice. 

His  death  will  cast  a  gloom  over  a  large  circle  of  relatives  and 
friends  in  the  city  and  in  the  army,  where  he  was  greatly  loved. 
Your  friend,  G.  N.  P.  GALE, 

Eleventh  New  York  Battery. 

The  sad  story  is  told;  his  career  is  ended.  He  who  left  his 
home  in  the  buoyancy  of  opening  manhood,  was  destined  never 
to  return.  He  sleeps  in  a  nameless  grave,  and  Virginia  soil  is 
sacred  now  to  his  friends  and  admirers,  by  the  presence  of  his 
dust. 

His  heroic  deeds,  his  sacrifices  for  the  peace  and  happiness  of 
others,  his  lofty  principles  and  his  pure  Christian  example,  will 
never  be  forgotten  by  the  American  people.  The  city  of  Albany 
gave  him  birth,  but  his  glorious  life  belongs  to  the  great  Repub- 
lic, and  has  entered  into  the  forces  that,  with  God's  blessing, 
will  make  this  Republic,  for  all  future  time,  the  home  of  just 
laws,  universal  liberty,  and  a  pure  Christianity. 


33 


514  LEEUT.    JAMES    I..    DEMP8E1  , 


XLVI. 

LIEUT.  JAMES  L.  DEMPSEY. 

There  are  few  histories  connected  with  the  Late  war  more 
touching  than  those  of  the  Dempsey  brothers,  the  three  Bons  of  a 
widowed  mother,  Mrs.  Anna  Dempsey,  who  resides  al  No.  106 
Hudson  street,  in  this  city.  These  noble  youths  were  early 
inspired  with  an  ardent  spiril  of  patriotism,  and  one  after  another 
wenl  forth  to  fight  the  battles,  of  their  country.  Two  oft  hem 
offered  up  their  lives  upon  the  altar  of  their  Nation,  and  the  third, 
after  great  hardship  and  agonizing  suffering,  which  he  bore  with 
Christian  fortitude,  was  permitted  to  return  to  his  home,  and  is 
now  a  resident  among  us.  As  these  careers  are  somewhat  inter- 
woven, one  with  another,  and  as  they  furnish  a  most  remarkable 
illustration  of  the  lofty  patriotism  of  a  whole  family,  we  propose 
to  sketch  each  of  them.  "We  commence  with  the  eldest  in  age, 
although  John,  the  second  son,  was  the  first  to  enlist  in  our 
army. 

d.\MES  L.  Dempsey  was  the  son  of  Lawrence  and  Anna  Demp- 
sey, and  was  born  in  New  York  city  December  16,  1827.  His 
father,  a  most  upright  and  excellent  man,  died  in  the  year  1850. 
The  maiden  name  of  his  mother  was  Anna  MoOBE,  and  her  birth- 
place was  the  city  of  Albany.  Mr.  Moore,  her  father,  served 
his  country  in  the  war  of  1812,  and  at  that  time  the  property 
that  the  family  had.  was  lost.  When  Miss  Moobe  was  quite 
young,  both  of  her  parents  died,  and  she  was  left  an  orphan. 
She  married  Lawrence  Dempsey,  and  first  resided  in  New  York 
city,  and  afterwards  in  Westchester  county.  Here  the  earliest 
days  of  James  were  spent,  and  here  his  love  of  nature,  and  taste 
for  the  beautiful,  was  constantly  gratified. 

He   was  naturally  of  an  ardent  temperament  and  restless  dis- 


LIEUT.    JAMES    L.    DEMPSEY.  515 

position,  and  demanded  a  wide  field  for  his  activity  and  enter- 
prise. He  was  genial  in  his  manners  and  gentle  towards  all. 
James  was  a  youth  of  commanding  and  attractive  appearance, 
and  his  society  was  sought  for  by  many  because  of  his  ready 
wit  and  his  great  cheerfulness. 

His  father  wished  him  to  learn  a  trade,  which  he  did,  but  it 
was  so  uncongenial  to  his  taste  that  he  soon  relinquished  it,  and 
went  into  business  in  the  city  of  Troy,  N.  Y. 

Early  in  childhood,  James  became  a  hopeful  Christian,  and 
united  with  the  Methodist  church.  Subsequently  he  joined  the 
Second  Reformed  Dutch  Church,  of  Albany.  When  the  flag  of 
our  country  that  he  so  much  loved,  was  fired  upon,  his  heart  was 
filled  with  indignation,  and  he  was  ready  to  defend  it  at  once. 
But  he  was  held  back  by  the  advice  of  friends;  as  he  had  a  little 
family  dependent  upon  him,  though  it  was  with  great  reluctance 
he  declined  the  First  Lieutenancy  in  one  of  the  first  regiments 
that  left  for  the  field  of  action. 

He  resided  in  the  city  of  Troy  when  the  rebellion  commenced, 
and  the  question  of  duty  which  was  before  hiin,  whether  to 
remain  with  his  little  family,  or  enter  the  field,  made  him  very 
restless.  In  the  spring  of  1862  he  made  a  change  in  his  busi- 
ness and  was  just  settling  in  Pittsfield,  Mass.,  when  another  call 
was  made  for  troops,  and  he  could  hesitate  no  longer.  He  said, 
at  that  time  :  "  These  children  (two  little  boys,  the  eldest  three 
years)  shall  not  live  to  say  their  father  took  no  part  in  this  great 
struggle  for  the  rights  of  our  beloved  country  ?  I  shall  go  for 
the  sake  of  my  boys."  He  assisted  in  raising  a  company  to  be 
attached  to  the  Thirty-fourth  Massachusetts  Volunteer  Infantry, 
and  was  elected  orderly  of  Co.  B.  by  every  vote  of  the  members. 
They  were  greatly  disappointed  at  his  not  receiving  a  commis- 
sion as  Lieutenant,  and  they  showed  their  warm  friendship  by 
presenting  him  with  a  handsome  purse.  In  the  spring  of  1863 
he  was  promoted  to  a  Second  Lieutenancy.  The  regiment  did 
garrison  duty  around  and  near  Washington,  and  rendered  valua- 
ble services  in  the  building  of  fortifications  at  Fort  Lyon.  But 
the  movements  and  experiences  of  Lieut.  Dempsey  may  per- 
haps be  best  learnt  from  his  letters,  which  were  written  to  his 


Ml'>  LI  KIT.    .1  \MKs    I..     OKMI'sKY. 

mother  and  sisters,  and  to  his  wife.     In  tli«'  winter  <>i'  L864  his 

own  family  joined  him,  and  remained  al  Harper's  Ferry  until  his 

deatL     After  several  Bhorl  Letters,  expressive  of  his  love  for  the 

dear  ones  al  home,  and  his  interest  in  the  sacred  cause  t<»  which 

he  had  devoted  himself,  he  writes  thus: 

Upton  Hill,  Va..  May  22,  1803. 

My  dear  Sister  Maky — one  and  all — Your  ever  welcome  Letter 
of  the  7th  inst.  arrived  here  yesterday;  also  the  paper  containing 
the  glad  tidings  of  the  regiment  which  our  noble  brother  has 
been  with  for  the  past  two  years,  through  so  many  trials  and 
dangers.  You  may  wrell  say,  rejoice  with  you,  upon  his  safe 
return  to  his  dear  home,  which  I  know  he  loves  so  well.  J  wish 
it  could  have  been  so  ordered  that  Henry  and  myself  could  have 
been  there  to  welcome  him. 

But  so  it  is.  We  must  remain  to  help  finish  the  great  work 
which  could  not  be  completed  during  his  time  of  service;  and  it 
is  the  sincere  desire  of  my  heart  that  we  may  be  able  to  do  as 
much,  and  act  as  nobly,  in  trying  to  crush  this  wicked  rebellion, 
as  he,  our  brother,  has  done. 

You  say  you  dare  not  ask  him  whether  it  is  his  intention  to 
return  to  the  field.  I  think  he  has  done  his  share.  Yet,  as 
regards  the  matter,  I  leave  it  with  him.  Should  he  enter  the 
service  again,  nothing  would  please  me  better  than  to  get  a 
transfer,  that  we  might  come  in  the  same  regiment.  I  received 
a  letter  from  Libbie  of  the  same  date  as  yours.  Her  health  is 
not  very  good.  The  little  boys  are  quite  well.  I  wish  you  or 
mother,  with  brother  John,  could  make  her  a  visit.  She  likes 
her  new  home  very  much. 

I  do  not  hear  from  brother  Henry.  It  is  strange  that  he  does 
not  write.  His  camp  is  about  fourteen  miles  from  here.  If  I 
could  get  a  pass,  I  Avould  make  him  a  visit. 

I  like  this  camp  better  than  the  old  one,  for  many  reasons.  I 
think  it  is  more  healthy,  and,  for  my  own  part,  I  feel  much  bet- 
ter. Our  list  of  sick  is  much  less  than  formerly.  The  29th  of 
this  month  wrill  make  it  one  year  since  I  entered  the  service  of 
the  United  States,  and  I  should  not  feel  sorry  to  be  discharged 


LIEUT.    JAMES    L.    DEMPSEY.  517 

before  another  year  rolls  round.  But  we  can  not  finish  this  big 
job  in  that  time.  One  thing  I  am  confident  of:  we  shall  finish 
it,  if  it  takes  five  times  two  years. 

My  love  to  sisters,  mother  and  brother,  as  well  as  little  Emmie. 
I  send  her  some  flowers,  picked  from  the  garden  of  a  rebel,  now 
in  the  Southern  army.     God  bless  you  all. 

From  your  affectionate  brother,  JAMES. 

Harper's  Ferry,  July  20,  1863. 

My  dear  Mother,  Brother  and  Sisters — You  no  doubt  wonder 
at  my  long  silence;  but  you  will  understand  it,  when  I  tell  you 
of  the  changes  of  the  regiment.  On  the  ninth  of  this  month  we 
received  marching  orders.  So  sudden  and  rapid  was  the  move- 
ment, that  I  lost  all  my  clothing,  except  what  I  had  on,  together 
with  my  blankets.  I  had  not  even  a  change  of  under  clothing. 
What  I  have  on,  I  have  worn  two  weeks.  But  I  am  wasting  time 
talking  of  my  poverty. 

We  left  Washington  on  the  ninth,  at  eleven  o'clock  at  night, 
and  rode  all  night,  and  next  day  till  night.  We  arrived  at  Sandy 
Hook,  which  is  a  mile  below  Harper's  Ferry.  On  our  way,  we 
had  one  man  killed  by  falling  from  the  cars.  We  were  then 
ordered  to  march  through  the  roughest  country  I  have  ever  seen. 
Afterwards  we  camped  on  the  Heights  for  a  few  days,  our  regi- 
ment doing  picket  duty  at  the  river,  and  the  rebels  being  on  the 
other  side.  They  often  asked  us,  why  we  didn't  take  the  place. 
Well,  on  Tuesday  we  were  ordered  to  march  to  Harper's  Ferry, 
pontoons  being  used  to  ferry  us  over.  Our  men  were  all  anxious 
to  reach  the  opposite  shore,  and  not  a  man  flinched.  The  rebels 
had  everything  prepared  to  give  us  a  warm  reception,  but  their 
firing  was  silenced  by  our  sharpshooters,  and  they  fled,  leaving 
their  guns  loaded,  which  we  captured.  Our  cavalry  lost  several, 
killed  and  wounded,  while  they  captured  a  number  of  prisoners. 
The  next  day  they  had  an  engagement  eight  miles  from  here. 

But  I  will  leave  this  subject  and  tell  you  something  to  inter- 
est you  more.  I  have  seen  our  brother  Henry  and  he  is  here 
with  me  at  Harper's  Ferry.  Do  not  be  frightened,  for  he  is  not 
wounded  nor  dangerously  sick,  yet  is  completely  worn  out  with 


518  I.IKl  r.    .1  \mi>    i..    DEMP8BT. 

fighting  and  marching.  It  would  null  a  heart  <>t  stone  to  hear 
him  relate  what  he  has  gone  through,  I  low  thankful  I  feel  to 
my  Beavenly  Father  for  sparing  him.  I  am  thankful  to  you, 
my  mother  ami  sisters,  for  your  prayers  in  behalf  of  my  brother 
and  myself,  since  our  departure  from  our  dear  old  home.  Trul\ 
they  have  been  answered,  and  Pro^  Idence  has  now  kindly  directed 
this  meeting,  when  a  brother  needs  so  much   kindly  care. 

I  will  tell  you  how  I  found  him.  On  Thursday  I  Learned  the 
One  Bundred  ami  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  was  some  two  miles 
from  here  It  w;is  uight,  and  I  could  not  get  a  furlough  then, 
lull  I  learned  they  were  to  pass  our  camp  the  next  day.  J  was 
up  bright  and  early,  thai  1  might  not  miss  seeing  him,  providing 
he  was  not  one  of  that  number  of  noble  fellows  who  fell  on  that 
awful  battlefield.  I  soon  learned  they  were  to  take  another 
direction,  and  turning  my  steps  to  gain  some  tidings,  I  met  one 
of  the  regiment,  who  had  been  allowed  to  go  ahead.  He  told 
me,  on  my  inquiring  for  Henry,  that  he  was  Corporal  in  Com- 
pany F.  and  was  safe.  This  was  cause  for  thankfulness,  and  I 
hastened  back  to  the  camp,  on  a  run,  my  time  being  so  short. 
The  next  day  I  tried,  in  every  way,  to  get  permission  to  visit  the 
regiment,  it  having  camped  two  miles  from  here  for  rest.  But 
we  were  expecting  marching  orders,  and  no  passes  could  be 
given.  I  started  without  permission  (something  I  never  had 
done  before),  and.  went  as  near  as  in  sight  of  the  camp.  But  I 
was  so  constantly  reminded  of  doing  wrong,  that  I  turned  back 
and  gave  up  all  hope  of  seeing  him.  The  next  day  our  company 
was  ordered  to  do  provost  guard  duty,  and,  at  about  twelve 
o'clock,  my  attention  was  called  towards  the  ferry,  when  who 
should  I  see  but  my  brother,  trying  to  hobble  along.  I  ran  to 
meet  him.  and  he  was  so  overjoyed  that  tears  flowed  down  his 
cheeks.  I  took  his  gun,  and  we  started  for  my  quarters.  My 
first  duty  was  to  procure  medical  aid  for  him.  Our  surgeon 
prescribed  for  him,  and  advised  a  place  of  quiet  rest. 

I  procured  board  for  him  in  a  private  family:  but  the  walk 
being  so  long  for  Dr.  Clark,  he  has  got  permission  for  him  to 
enter  the  General  Hospital.  The  surgeon  will  send  a  statement 
to  his  regiment.     He  says  he  will  get  along  if  nothing  unfavor- 


LIEUT.    JAMES    L.    DEMPSEY.  519 

able  sets  in  while  he  is  so  weak.  You  must  not  worry  about 
him.  I  shall  sec  him  when  I  can.  and  do  for  him  all  I  can.  We 
arc  both  so  very  grateful  for  this  providential  care.  He  had  been 
granted  a  place  in  an  ambulance,  but  he  gave  way  for  others 
whom  he  thought  worse  than  himself.  May  God  spare  us  both 
to  meet  you  all  once  more,  and  may  He  bless  you  all. 

With  love  from  us  both,  JAMES. 

Harper's  Ferry,  July  31,  1863. 

My  dear  Sister — Many  thanks  for  your  very  kind  and  interest- 
ing letter  of  the  27th,  just  received.  I  wish  it  had  been  a  <l;iv 
sooner.  Our  brother  left  yesterday  for  Washington,  with  six 
others.  They  were  sent  away  because  the  room  is  needed  for 
the  wounded,  a  flag  of  truce  having  gone  for  those  left  in  the 
rebel  lines.  Henry  is  stronger,  and  the  Doctor  thinks  he  will 
get  along  now,  and  soon  be  able  to  join  his  regiment.  I  wish 
he  could  have  had  the  money  you  enclosed,  for  the  poor  fellow 
needs  it.  I  did  for  him  all  I  could,  but  my  means  were  low,  not 
having  been  paid  for  some  time. 

I  shall  write  and  send  Henry  the  money  as  soon  as  I  learn 
where  to  direct  to  him. 

With  love  to  all,  your  affectionate  brother,  JAMES. 

Strasburgh,  May  19,  1864. 

My  Dear  Wife — This  is  the  first  opportunity  I  have  had  to 
write  you.  No  doubt  you  have  heard  of  the  severe  battle  we 
have  been  engaged  in.  I  have  great  reason  to  thank  our 
Heavenly  Father  that  I  went  through  it  unharmed.  Many  of  my 
comrades  have  been  called,  to  give  an  account  of  the  deeds  done 
in  the  body.  Our  regiment  suffered  greatly.  We  had  in  all — 
killed,  wounded  and  missing,  two  hundred  and  thirty.  As 
near  as  we  can  learn  thirty  were  killed.  The  enemy  outnumbered 
us  two  to  one.  We  were  obliged  to  leave  our  dead  and  wounded 
in  their  hands. 

Col.  Lincoln  was  wounded  and  is  a  prisoner.  Capt.  Baker 
was  killed,  and  also  Lieut.  E.  W.  Waken.  Capt.  Channy  and 
Lieut.  Amerdam  are  taken  prisoners.     Capt.  Willard,  wounded 


520  LIEUT.    JAME8    L.    DEMP8ET. 

and  in  our  hands.     Lieut.  Mi  nebgent,  wounded.     My  company 

have  Lost  seventeen  men,  and  I  ;iui  the  only  officer  in  command. 
We  have  only  one  officer  left  to  each  company.  I  have  just 
returned  from  picket  duty,  and  am  most  worn  out.  May  God 
Idess  you  and  our  little  ones,  and  spare  me  to  return  to  you. 

JAMES. 

The  following  is  Lieut.  Dempset's  last    Letter  thai  has  been 

■ 

furnished  me.  Like  the  others,  it  reveals  his  warm  affection, 
his  eool  bravery,  and  his  ardent  patriotism. 

Harrisonburg,  September  26,  1864. 

My  Dear  Mother  and  Sisters — As  I  have  an  opportunity  of 
sending  a  letter,  I  improve  it,  knowing  you  must  be  anxious  to 
hear  from  me.  You  have  doubtless  seen  by  the  papers,  that 
we  have  been  engaged  in  some  severe  battles  this  past  week.  I 
have  been  in  both  of  them — that  at  Winchester  and  the  other  at 
Fisher's  Hill.  Our  loss  is  great,  but  small  compared  to  that  of 
the  enemy.  We  completely  demolished  the  whole  of  Early's 
army,  and  have  driven  them  like  a  whirlwind  before  us.  In  the 
first  battle,  our  regiment  lost  one  hundred  and  nine  men.  Capt. 
Thompson  was  killed  and  our  Adjutant  was  wounded.  I  had 
thirteen  in  my  company  wounded. 

I  am  sorry  to  inform  you,  that  in  the  last  battle,  our  little 
Major,  one  of  my  warmest  friends  was  severely  wounded,  and  I 
had  three  of  my  best  men  wounded.  We  are  now  encamped 
(for  a  few  days  or  so)  about  one  hundred  miles  from  Harper's 
Ferry.  Perhaps  we  shall  get  orders  to  march  in  the  morning, 
if  so,  I  shall  not  be  surprised  if  we  tried  Lynchburg  again.  I 
think  we  shall  take  it,  and  if  my  brother  John  is  there  I  am 
bound  to  bring  him  back  with  me.  I  do  wish  you  would  write 
me  oftener,  for  I  do  like  to  hear  from  home.  As  regards  my 
writing  I  have  but  little  time,  being  in  command  of  the  company. 
Much  love  to  you  all.  Yours  in  affection,  JAMES. 

Thus  our  hero  passed  through  hardship  after  hardship,  and 
battle  after  battle,  without  a  murmur;  always  hopeful,  always 
courageous,  and  always  at  his  post  of  duty.  But  his  last  hour 
was   approaching.     He   who  had   so  often  and  so  miraculously 


LIEUT.    JAMES   L.    DEMPSEY.  521 

escaped  the  showers  of  shot  and  shell  upon  the  battle  field,  is 
doomed  at  last,  to  receive  the  one  missile  out  of  the  thousand, 
upon  which  his  death  sentence  was  written. 

With  his  usual  buoyancy  and  invincible  courage,  he  went  forth 
on  the  morning  of  October  14,  1864,  to  engage  in  the  terrible 
battle  of  Cedar  Creek.  While  leading  his  company  against  the 
foe  he  was  severely  wounded  in  the  forehead  by  a  bursting  shell. 
Several  others  were  killed  by  the  same  shell,  and  among  them 
Col.  Wells,  acting  Brigade  Commander,  a  most  ardent  friend 
of  the  Lieutenant. 

Lieutenant  Dempsey  was  borne  from  the  field,  and  died  Octo- 
ber 17,  1864.  Of  his  last  days,  and  of  the  estimation  in  which 
he  was  held  we  have  an  account  in  the  following  letters,  both  ad- 
dressed to  his  afflicted  widow  : 

Smith  Hospital,  Winchester,  Virginia, 

October  17,  1864,  Monday  Evening. 

My  dear  Mrs.  Dempsey — I  wrote  you  last  Friday  and  gave 
you,  as  correctly  as  possible,  the  detail  of  all  I  knew  relative  to 
your  husband  and  my  friend.  Saturday  he  remained  much  the 
same,  sleeping  most  of  the  time.  I  could  not  carry  on  any  con- 
versation with  him  as  he  only  answered  my  questions  by  "yes" 
or  "no."  I  asked  him  if  he  knew  me,  he  replied  "yes."  I  then 
asked  him  to  call  my  name,  but  he  did  not  answer.  I  told  him 
that  I  was  Dr.  Smith,  and  asked  him  if  he  knew  me.  He  replied 
"yes."  Once  he  asked  for  water,  and,  occasionally,  he  said 
something,  evidently  in  delirium,  about  the  battle,  such  as  orders 
to  "advance,"  "halt,"  "steady,  there,"  "close  up,"  &c.  I  tried 
to  converse  with  him  about  you  and  his  children,  but  he  did  not 
seem  to  understand  me.  I  asked  him  if  I  should  send  for  you, 
he  quickly  replied  "yes."  This  was  the  only  time  when  he 
evinced  any  emotion.  I  asked  him  if  I  should  write  to  his 
mother  and  sisters,  he  said,  "  yes."  I  thiuk  he  did  not  have  full 
possession  of  his  intellect  at  any  time  after  he  was  wounded. 
Sunday  he  remained  much  the  same.  I  kept  my  best  nurses, 
from  our  regiment,  by  his  bed-side,  constantly,  when  I  was  not 
with  him.     He  would  eat  but  little.     I  had  his  food  carefully 


522  LIEUT.    JAMES    I-    DEMP8ET. 

prepared  for  him  by  a  union  lady  who  lives  Dear  here,  and  visits 
n  iv  hospital  daily.  To-day  he  appeared  much  the  same  (evidently 
much  weaker)  until  five  o'clock  in  the  afternoon,  when  he  died, 
bo  quietly  that  we  hardly  knew  he  was  dying.  1 1 « -  was  wholly 
without  pain  and  seemed  like  one  sleeping. 

During  the  whole  time  he  has  been  with  me,  I  believe  be  has 
suffered  n<>  pain.  J  gave  him  do  medicine,  as  he  did  not  require 
ii.  His  head  was  kept  cool  and  the  room  still  ami  quiet.  He 
ami  Captain  Solei  had  my  room;  large,  clean  and  with  good  air. 

Enclosed  von  will  find  his  Masonic  pin  and  a  ring  I  look  from 
his  finger.  His  old  clothing  I  have  thrown  away,  as  it  was  much 
soiled  ami  torn  by  pieces  of  shell,  etc.  His  knapsack  was  in  the 
regimental  wagon,  and  I  sent  for  it  while  the  wagon  was  passing 
this  place  on  its  way  front. 

1  have  carefully  embalmed  the  body;  dressed  it,  and  covered 
the  wound.  I  think  you  will  have  no  trouble  in  keeping  it 
.several  days  after  it  reaches  your  home.  Of  course,  you  will 
send  woid  to  his  lodge,  that  his  old  friends  and  brothers  may 
meet  and  do  honor  to  their  companion. 

J  wish  I  could  be  near  you  at  this  time,  and  take  part  of  this 
great  grief  from  you,  and  use  my  strong  and  willing  hands  for 
your  benefit.  Should  you,  at  any  time,  require  a  friend  or  need 
friendship  exhibited  in  any  maimer,  call  upon  the  friend  of  your 
husband  through  all  things,  and  your  friend,      C.  B.  SMITH. 

Opesum  Crossing,  Virginia,  December  7,  1864. 
My  dear  Friend — Until  yesterday,  I  knew  nothing  of  your 
whereabouts.  I  should  have  written  von  immediately  after  the 
loss  of  your  husband,  but  we  were  in  the  field  and  I  had  no  op- 
portunity. That  field  of  "  Stickney's  Farm,"  was  a  terrible 
one  to  us  all.  Not  the  least  among  its  sorrowful  memories  is 
that  of  the  loss  of  your  brave,  noble,  genial  husband.  Brave 
and  courageous  as  ever  a  man  was  in  the  field  ;  the  life  of  the 
social  circle  about  the  camp  fire  ;  beloved  and  respected  by  every 
man  and  officers  in  the  regiment;  he  has  gone  to  return  no  more. 
None  knew  how  much  he  was  estimated  until  his  memory  and 
brave  deeds  alone  were  left  us. 


LIEUT.    JAMES    L.    DEMPSEY.  523 

You  were  not  left  alone  in  your  grief.  The  warmest  sympa- 
thies of  us  all,  mingle  with  your  tears.  As  no  one  can  supply 
his  place  in  your  heart,  at  your  table,  and  around  your  fireside  ; 
so  in  our  hearts,  and  around  our  bivouac  fire,  there  is  a  place  for- 
ever vacant. 

He  has  left  behind  a  reputation  of  which  you  may  be  proud, 
and  to  which  his  children  can  point  without  one  regret,  or  shadow 
of  blush.  Scarcely  a  day  passes  that  I  don't  hear  an  exclama- 
tion, "  poor  Dempsey,  'twas  too  bad."  Though  near  him  when 
he  was  struck,  I  didn't  know  of  it  till  Sergeant  Houghton  came 
to  me  and  said,  Captain  Dempsey  is  hit,  shall  I  go  to  him  ?"  I 
looked  round  and  saw  him  staggering  about,  apparantly  uncon- 
scious. I  at  once  sent  Houghton  to  him,  directing  him  to  lead 
the  Lieutenant  into  a  small  ravine,  where  he  would  be  out  of 
the  way  of  the  shells  which  the  rebels  were  raining  down  on  us. 
That  was  the  last  I  ever  saw  of  your  husband, 

The  country  can  never  repay  the  sacrifice  you  have  been 
called  upon  to  make.  No  truer  soldier,  no  braver  or  more 
cheerful  comrade,  has  been  offered  upon  liberty's  altar  than  your 
own  brave  husband.  I  learned  your  address  of  Dr.  Smith. 
Accept  for  yourself  and  family  the  earnest  sympathy  of 
Your  friend,  A.  POTTER, 

Lieut.  Col.  ComWg  2>Wi  Mass.  Inftry. 

Mrs.  James  L.  Dempsey. 

When  the  telegraphic  wires  bore  to  his  home  the  sad  news 
that  he  was  wounded,  a  sister  started  immediately  to  go  to  him. 
But  before  she  reached  Harper's  Ferry,  she  heard  that  the  be- 
loved brother  was  no  more.  With  a  sorrowing  heart  she 
returned  home,  with  his  widow  and  the  two  fatherless  boys.  His 
funeral  took  place  from  the  residence  of  his  mother,  October 
28th,  1864,  and  was  attended  by  a  detachment  from  the  "Vete- 
ran Reserves." 

His  body  was  borne,  with  military  honors,  to  the  Albany  Rural 
Cemetery,  where,  side  by  side,  the  brave  brothers  sleep.  The 
bereaved  relatives  are  sustained  under  their  great  sorrow  by  the 
hope  that  the  parted  will  meet  again. 


524  i.i  kit.    JOHH    M.    DEMP8EY. 


XLVII. 

LIEUT.   JOHN   M.   DEMPSEY. 

John  M.  Dempsey  was  the  second  son  of  Lawrence  and  Anna 
Dempset,  and  was  born  in  Westchester  county,  October  6th, 
1836.  He  was  a  child  of  a  quiet  and  thoughtful  turn  of  mind; 
obedient  to  his  parents,  and  full  of  kindness  towards  his  sisters. 
Very  early  he  manifested  a  thirst  for  knowledge,  and  desired  to 
receive  a  liberal  education.  But  the  pecuniary  circumstances 
of  his  parents  only  enabled  them  to  give  him  the  advantages  of 
a  common  school.  When  he  was  fourteen  years  of  age,  his 
father  died,  and  he  felt  at  once  the  responsibility  of  making 
exertions  to  aid  in  support  of  the  family.  He  served  as  clerk  in 
several  establishments  in  Albany;  but  most  of  the  time  he  was 
in  the  clothing  store  of  Messrs.  Davis,  Craft  &  Wilson.  Mr. 
Craft  was  one  of  his  warmest  friends,  and  took  a  deep  interest 
in  his  welfare. 

To  his  widowed  mother  and  fond  sisters,  John  was  everything 
that  could  be  desired.  He  seemed  to  combine  the  qualities  and 
services  of  father,  brother  and  son.  He  was  ever  ready  to  sacri- 
fice his  own  interests  for  the  happiness  of  those  around  him; 
and  he  seemed  to  live  for  the  consolation  and  welfare  of  the 
dear  ones,  over  whom  a  great  shadow  of  sorrow  had  fallen. 

But  while  thus  devoted  to  those  who  were  bound  to  him  by 
the  tenderest  ties,  he  was  not  indifferent  to  the  agitating  questions 
relative  to  our  National  affairs.  Upon  the  plottings  of  the 
traitors  to  the  Republic,  in  1860  and  1861,  he  looked  with  the 
greatest  solicitude.  Being  sensitive  by  nature,  he  was  keenly 
alive  to  the  honor  and  prosperity  of  his  country,  and,  at  the  first 
cafl  for  troops  to  sustain  the  Government,  he  resolved  to  enlist. 
In  connection  with  Mr.  M.  H.  Donovan,  (afterwards  Captain,) 


LIEUT.    JOHN   M.    DEMPSEY.  525 

he  made  every  exertion  to  raise  a  company  to  be  attached  to  the 
Eighteenth  N.  Y.  Vol.  Infantry,  expecting  to  hold  a  commission 
as  First  Lieutenant.  Owing,  however,  to  the  rapidity  with 
which  regiments  were  formed  at  that  time,  a  change  was  made 
in  the  number  assigned  for  each  company,  and  companies  were 
consolidated,  leaving  a  surplus  of  those  who  expected  offices. 
As  his  was  a  spirit  of  pure  love  for  his  country,  he  lost  no  time 
in  controversy  for  office,  but  enrolled  his  name  at  once  as  a  pri- 
vate in  Company  F,  Eighteenth  New  York  State  Volunteers. 
He  was,  however,  immediately  promoted  to  the  position  of 
Orderly.  To  buckle  on  the  armor  for  the  ranks  required  but 
little  effort,  compared  with  that  which  it  cost  him  to  reconcile 
his  mother  and  sisters  to  this  step.  Yet  such  were  his  convic- 
tions of  duty  that  he  could  only  answer  to  their  entreaties  and 
tears,  "  I  shall  not  fall  before  God's  appointed  time."  His  sister 
remarked:  "There  are  those  that  can  be  better  spared  than  you; 
those  who  are  of  little  use  at  home."  He  replied  calmly,  though 
his  eye  flashed  with  emotion:  "  Our  army  must  not  be  made  up 
of  worthless  men!" 

During  the  stay  of  the  regiment  at  the  barracks  in  this  city, 
an  incident  occurred  worthy  of  note.  He  was  presented  with  a 
pack  of  playing  cards.  These  he  sent  home,  with  the  message: 
"I  shall  have  no  use  for  these  in  the  army;"  and  to  the  spirit 
of  this  resolution  he  firmly  adhered,  never  once  using  a  card 
during  his  time  of  service. 

On  the  17th  of  June,  1861,  he  bid  adieu  to  those  whom  he  so 
dearly  loved,  and  received  the  parting  blessing  of  his  mother. 
His  leaving  home  at  that  time  was  made  more  sorrowful  from 
the  fact,  on  that  day  the  eldest  child,  and  only  son,  of  his 
widowed  sister — a  beautiful  boy  of  eight  years — had  been  carried 
to  the  grave;  the  sister  having  been  made  a  widow  but  six 
months  previously  by  the  death  of  her  estimable  husband,  Major 
A.  R.  Ten  Broeck,  formerly  of  U.  S.  Army. 

The  regiment  started  for  Washington  on  the  18th  of  June,  and 
was  encamped  near  Washington  and  Alexandria  till  the  first 
Bull  Run  battle,  in  which  it  took  a  part.  Through  this  he  passed 
safely. 


526  LIEUT.   JOHN    II.    DBMF8E1  ■ 

In  the  ;iiiIiiiiiii  the  regiment  became  a  pari  of  the  "Grand 
Army  of  the  Potomac,"  under  Gen.  M<  <  lbllan. 

Mr.  Dempset,  bj  his  kind  manners  and  great  efficiency,  won 
the  esteem  of  all  his  comrades,  and,  on  the  2d  of  December, 
L861,  he  was  promoted  t « >  the  office  <>t  Second  Lieutenant  in  Co. 
F.  His  promotion  was  received  with  great  enthusiasm  by  his 
numerous  friends. 

He  was  also  the  recipient  of  a  sword,  sash  and  belt,  presented 
to  1 1 i in  by  his  company.  For  these  marks  of  favor  he  expr<  ssed 
his  profound  gratitude,  in  his  letters  to  his  friends. 

Mr.  Dempset,  like  his  brother,  was  very  faithful  in  writing 
home,  and  from  his  Letters,  we  can  best  present  the  details  of  his 
military  career. 

After  the  disastrous  battle  of  Bull  Run,  he  thus  writes  to  his 
sister: 

Alexandria,  Va.,  July  24,  1861. 

My  dear  Sister—  *  *  *  *  The  battle  of  Bull  Eun  was 
as  hard  fought  as  it  was  discouraging.  Yon  ask,  how  I  stood  it; 
I  will  tell  you.  When  we  started  from  here,  we  had  our  haver- 
sack (which  was  soon  emptied),  blanket,  canteen  and  a  rifle. 
Most  of  the  boys  threw  away  their  blankets,  and  some  their  can- 
teens; but  I  thought  the  blanket  came  very  good  at  night,  and 
the  canteen  when  I  was  thirsty,  so  I  brought  them  all  home  with 
me — this  camp,  I  mean,  for  it  is  the  best  home  I  have  had  since 
I  left  old  Albany.  Don't  think  that  I  complain,  for  I  do  not 
intend  to  complain  of  anything  necessary  to  a  soldier's  life.  My 
greatest  desire  is  to  do  my  duty.  I  did  not  expect,  before  me,  a 
path  strewn  with  roses,  so  I  meet  with  no  disappointments. 

Tell  mother  she  must  not  worry,  nor  have  any  anxiety  about 
me.  I  shall  endeavor  to  take  the  best  care  of  myself  I  possibly 
can.     Tell  her  to  be  of  good  cheer,  for  I  am  here  in  a  good  cause. 

"  We  live  in  hope,  though  clouds  appear, 

They  linger  but  a  day; 
The  sun,  to  us,  a  gift  so  dear, 

Will  scatter  them  away. 


LIEUT.    JOHN    M.    DEMPSEY.  527 

Thus  life  is  but  an  April  shower, 

And  troubles  are  but  rain; 
And  hope,  the  sun  that  in  an  hour, 

Will  bring  us  joy  again." 

With  very  much  love  for  you  all, 

Your  affectionate  brother, 

JOHN  M.  DEMPSEY. 

The  regiment  with  which  Lieut.  Dempsey  was  connected,  took 
part  in  all  the  engagements  under  Generals  McDowell,  McClel 
lan,  Burnside  and  Hooker.  They  were  in  the  seven  days'  battle 
before  Richmond,  where  hundreds  fell  at  his  side,  and  he  escaped 
with  only  a  bullet  denting  his  left  shoulder  strap. 

The  battle  of  South  Mountain  was  one  that  shed  great  glory 
upon  his  regiment.  With  bayonet  charge,  they  drove  the  enemy 
up  and  over  the  mountain,  an  ascent  which  it  seemed  almost  im- 
possible to  climb.  Of  three  officers  who  reached  the  summit, 
Lieut.  Dempsey  was  one.  Through  all  these  battles,  he  was 
ever  the  same  brave  soldier,  faithful  officer,  and  kind,  sympathiz- 
ing friend. 

His  letters  refer  to  some  of  these  battles,  and  describe,  with 
considerable  minuteness,  others.  He  wrote  to  his  mother  and 
sister  as  follows : 

Near  Berkley's  Landing,  Va.,  on  James  River, 
off  City  Point,  July  5,  1862. 

My  dear  Sister — To-day  I  received  three  letters  from  your 
dear  self,  and  was  glad  to  learn  that  you  had  received  the  pack- 
age of  money. 

I  will  now  try  and  give  you  a  short  account  of  what  we  have 
been  through  the  past  week. 

On  Friday  morning,  the  27th  ult.,  our  brigade  was  called  on 
to  cross  the  Chickahominy,  to  reinforce  Gen.  Porter,  who  had 
been  fighting  the  day  previous.  On  the  night  of  the  26th  ult., 
the  troops  all  around  our  neighborhood  were  in  great  glee,  hav- 
ing heard  that  Porter  had  driven  the  enemy  and  scattered  them 
in  all  directions.     Cheer  after  cheer  was  heard,  and  the  bands 


523  LIEUT.   JOHN    M.    DEMP8ET. 

struck  1 1 1 >  the  National  airs.  The  merriment  was  kept  up  till 
after  midnight,  l>ut  the  morning  was  saddened  by  the  enemy 
shelling  our  camp. 

After  crossing  the  Chickahominy,  we  found  our  services  were 
not  needed,  and  were  ordered  back  to  <-:i u 1 1 •  again.  We  had  not 
been  in  camp  bu1  a  short  time,  when  we  heard  a  great  tumult  in 
front  of  our  lines.  We  were  ordered  in  line  again.  Our  regi- 
ment had  no  more  than  got  in  line,  directly  in  front  of  our  camp, 
when  the  enemy  commenced  throwing  shell  in  and  over  our 
camp  ground,  killing  one  and  wounding  three  others  of  Company 
I  in  our  regiment.  As  the  men  stood  in  line,  Company  Is  place 
was  next  to  ours  (Company  F),  on  our  right,  and  the  range  of 
cannon  was  directly  over  the  two  companies,  the  shell  falling  in 
front,  over  and  around  us.  After  a  while,  with  great  hesitation, 
we  were  ordered  out  of  the  range  of  the  enemy's  guns.  Shortly 
.liter,  the  guns  were  silenced,  and  we  were  dismissed. 

We  went  in  the  camp  once  more,  it  being  dinnertime;  we 
partook  of  our  meal,  and  had  just  finished,  when  we  were  ordered 
out  again,  and  again  marched  across  the  Chickahomhry — over 
another  bridge,  lower  down  than  where  we  crossed  in  the  mor- 
ning.  We  had  a  long,  quick  and  tiresome  march.  Arrived  at 
our  destination  about  live  p.  m.  We  were  ordered  in  battle 
shortly  after,  directly  where  the  enemy  was  getting  the  advan- 
tage of  our  forces  engaged.  We  were  marched  to  the  front, 
through  a  shower  of  shell  and  bullets,  and  held  the  enemy  in 
check  till  nearly  dark.  Our  brave  men  fell  on  all  sides,  as  the 
enemy's  forces  far  exceeded  ours  in  numbers.  We  held  our 
grouud  till,  unfortunately,  the  regiments,  both  on  our  right  and 
left,  gave  way.  The  enemy  was  turning  our  right  flank  before 
we  received  orders  to  fall  back,  or  to  march  by  the  left  flank. 
We  had  no  sooner  turned  to  the  left,  wThen  we  saw  the  enemy 
turning  our  left.  We  were  completely  surrounded,  and  were 
obliged  to  fall  back  under  a  cross  fire  of  both  the  enemy,  infantry 
and  cannon — the  balls  and  shells  whizzing  and  bursting  all 
around  our  brave  fellowTs. 

The  closest  call  I  had,  was  a  bullet  just  grazing  my  shoulder 
strap  on  my  right  shoulder.     How  wonderful  that  so  many  of  us 


LIEUT.    JOHN    M.    DEMPSEY.  529 

escaped  the  terrific  fire.  Soon  after,  we  were  again  reinforced, 
and  the  enemy  driven  back  to  the  old  point,  and  held  in  check  for 
the  nio-ht.  All  our  forces  that  were  the  other  side  of  the  river, 
recrossed  during  the  night,  and  then  destroyed  the  bridges.  Our 
brigade  went  into  camp  that  night,  but  was  ordered  out  again  the 
next  morning  at  three  o'clock. 

Our  division  partly  covered  the  retreat,  and  was  at  one  time 
very  nearly  cut  off;  but  thank  God,  we  have  been  spared  through 
it  all.  We  were  the  last  forces  in  here,  and  started  on  our  last 
march  at  midnight,  after  a  great  battle,  with  severe  loss  on  both 
sides. 

This  is  not  half  that  I  might  mention,  but  enough,  as  I  have 
not  the  time  to  write  more,  neither  do  I  care  to  write  of  it.  It 
is  sad  enough  to  think  of.     #     *     *     * 

Your  affectionate  brother.  JOHN. 

On  the  10th  of  October,  1862,  Mr.  Dempsey,  for  his  gallantry 
and  bravery,  was  promoted  to  the  First  Lieutenancy  in  Company 
F,  Eighteenth  Regiment.  His  eminent  qualities  and  unselfish 
devotion  to  the  welfare  and  honor  of  his  country,  entitled  him 
to  even  a  higher  rank;  but  while  others  less  worthy  were  strug- 
gling for  promotion,  he  was  bending  all  Ins  energies  to  faithfully 
discharge  the  duties  of  his  position,  whether  as  a  soldier,  as 
orderly,  as  Second  or  as  First  Lieutenant.  The  cause  in  which 
he  was  engaged  absorbed  his  whole  being;.  He  lived  for  the 
union  of  the  United  States  and  for  the  freedom  of  mankind,  and 
to  maintain  these  he  was  willing  to  die. 

All  his  letters  breathe  the  same  spirit  of  ardent  patriotism; 
deep  affection  for  the  friends  at  home;  a  high  sense  of  personal 
honor  and  integrity,  and  profound  gratitude  to  God  for  his  great 
goodness. 

Lieutenant  Dempsey's  term  of  service  having  expired,  he 
returned  to  his  home,  where  as  we  may  naturally  suppose,  he 
was  cordially  welcomed.  Before  he  reached  home,  his  sister 
asked  him  whether  he  intended  entering  the  service  again  ?  He 
replied:  "  I  make  no  promises.  A  man  cannot  tell  in  these  times 
what  he  will  do.     One  thing  is  certain.     If  God  spares  my  life 


.'.ill l  l  ii  i   I .    JOHN    M.    DEMPSET. 

and  blesses  all  with  health,  I  shall  have  a  pleasant  1 « > m ^r  furlough 
at  home,  wImh  my  time  expires.  So  ili«'  furlough  proved  to  be, 
though  shadowed  by  clouds  of  fear  in  time  of  battle;  for  there 
were  two  dear  brothers  still  in  the  field. 

To  show  the  lo\r  of  his  men,  after  they  were  mustered  out, 
three  of  them  called  al  his  home  and  presented  him  with  a  silver 
watch.  Speaking  of  it.  he  said.  "J  could  not  refuse  t<»  take 
this;  yet  it  seems  wrong  to  take  what  was  so  hardly  earned. 
Many  of  the  null  have  repeatedly  offered  me  money,  which, 
while  appreciating  their  kindness,  I  have  refused,  ami  persuaded 
them  to  keep  :    hut  these  three  got  ahead  of  me." 

Though  our  hero  entered  again  upon  the  duties  of  civil  Life, 
his  thoughts  seemed  all  turned  to  the  great  work  of  the  nation; 
and  it  was  only  the  tender  home  ties  that  held  him  back.  But 
these  at  last  he  felt  must  be  broken,  as  his  place  of  greatest 
usefulness  was  in  the  field.  He  seemed  to  feed  a  higher  Spirit 
working  upon  his  own,  and  calling  him  to  that  post  of  duty. 

Accordingly  he  resolved  to  again  buckle  his  armor;  and  he 
enlisted  March  29,  1864,  as  a  private  in  Company  G,  Forty -third 
Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers.  Again  he  received  the 
blessing  of  his  mother  and  sisters;  but  it  was  mingled  with  bitter 
tears,  as  they  knew  from  experience  the  fearful  dangers  to  which 
he  would  be  exposed.  Reaching  the  regiment,  then  at  Brandy 
Station,  Va.,  he  was  most  warmly  welcomed  by  his  friend,  Col. 
John  Wilson  and  Capt.  James  D.  Visscher,  and  was  appointed 
Orderly  in  Company  G.  On  the  3d  of  May,  1864,  he  was  com- 
missioned First  Lieutenant. 

As  the  army  advanced,  our  brave  Lieutenant  passed  safely 
through  the  first  day  of  the  battle  of  the  Wilderness.  But  the 
second  day,  May  6th,  1864,  he  was  wounded  and  taken  prisoner. 

The  following  is  his  first  letter  from  the  enemy's  country.  It 
came  through  the  lines  by  a  flag  of  truce,  for  General  Wads- 
worth's  remains. 

Near  Mine  Run,  Va.,  May  13,  1864. 

Dear  Mother — I  was  wounded  and  taken  prisoner  on  the  night 
of  the  6th  inst.  You  must  not  be  alarmed.  Much  love  to  all 
from  your  affectionate  son,  JOHN. 


LIEUT.    JOHN    M.    DEMPSEY.  531 

On  the  13th  of  September,  1864,  Lieut.  Dempsey  was  released 
from  prison,  and  writes  as  follows: 

On  Board  Truce  Boat  New  York,  \ 

Off  City  Point,  September  13,  1864.  ) 

My  Dear  Mother  and  Sisters — How  do  you  all  do  ?  I  do  so 
want  to  know.  We  are  bound  for  Annapolis,  Md.  "We  shall 
probably  stop  at  Fortress  Monroe.  I  left  the  hospital  at  Lynch- 
burg, Va.,  on  the  8th  inst., — stopped  in  Provost  guard-house  till 
the  next  morning;  then  was  sent  to  Richmond  and  arrived  there 
at  9  p.  m.,  and  was  taken  to  Libby  Prison,  and  remained  there 
till  2  p.  m.  the  next  day,  when  the  doctors  came  in,  and  sent 
thirteen  of  us  (myself  among  the  number)  to  the  hospital.  On 
the  10th  and  11th,  the  doctors  went  through  the  hospital,  pick- 
ing out  men  to  be  paroled,  and  as  I  was  one  of  the  fortunate 
ones;  I  am  out  of  rebeldom  and  homeward  bound.  There  are 
about  three  hundred  sick  and  wounded  on  board. 

I  have  tried  to  learn  of  brother  Henry's  whereabouts,  and,  as 
near  as  I  can  find  out,  he  is  at  Andersonville,  Georgia.  I  have 
heard  of  brother  James  several  times.  There  are  a  number  of 
his  regiment  on  this  boat,  having  been  captured  during  the  sum- 
mer. He  was  safe  up  to  the  18th  of  June.  His  regiment  has 
been  engaged  in  a  number  of  battles  in  the  valley.  His  Captain 
was  at  the  hospital  in  Lynchburg,  Virginia. 

My  wound  is  nearly  healed,  and,  although,  I  am  not  feeling 
very  strong  now,  I  think  after  I  have  a  few  weeks  of  good 
"Yankee"  living,  I  shall  be  as  good  as  new,  and  none  the  worse 
for  battle;  and  able  to  give  the  "rebs"  another  turn.  I  cannot 
express  my  delight  on  seeing  our  dear  old  flag  once  more.  Will 
try  and  write  again  on  arrival  at  Annapolis. 

Remember  me  to  all  kind  friends.  Hoping  soon  to  hear  that 
you  are  all  alive  and  enjoying  the  blessing  of  health,  I  remain 
with  much  love,     Your  affectionate  son  and  brother,     JOHN. 

General  Hospital,  Camp  Parol,  Section  A,  ) 

Ward  3,  near  Annapolis,  \ 

Maryland,  October  12,  1864.  J 

My  clear  Sister — Yours  of  the  7th  is  received.     I  was  pleased 

to  learn  you  had  heard  from  brother  James  so  lately.     I  have 


532  LIEUT.    • \    II.    DEMP8ET. 

nol  been  able  to  write  home  t"<>r  several  days,  bul  thought  T  must 
write  a  few  words  t  hi-  morning,  knowing  my  silence  would  cause 
some  anxiousness. 

My  wound  has  been  growing  worse  since  the  third  day  after 
my  arrival  at  section  D,  and.  the  last  five  days,  I  have  been 
unable  to  leave  my  bunk.  Yesterday  the  surgeon  looked  at  my 
wound  and  had  me  removed  to  this  hospital,  which  has  every 
appearance  of  being  a  niueh  better  place  for  either  the  sick  or 
wounded.  I  think,  had  I  been  sent  here  in  the  firsl  place,  my 
suffering  would  not  have  been  so  great.  The  treatment  at  section 
1).  did  more  harm  than  good. 

A  month  has  passed  since  my  parol,  yet  I  have  no  furlough. 
Should  I  now  receive  one,  I  fear  I  shall  be  unable  to  travel,  and 
think  it  doubtful  whether  the  doctor  would  allow  me  to  try  it. 
Had  I  obtained  a  furlough  two  wreeks  ago,  I  could  have  endured 
the  journey  home  quite  comfortably.  Now  I  am  obliged  to  keep 
perfectly  quiet,  confined  closely  to  my  bed.  How  long  this  will 
last  I  cannot  say.  Perhaps  I  have  not  suffered  quite  enough 
with  it.     I  may  have  another  such  time  as  I  had  at  Lynchburg. 

I  do  not  know  whether  yon  understand  the  nature  of  wounds 
or  not,  but  will  tell  you  how  mine  has  troubled  me.  While  at 
Lynchburg  it  huffed.  It  now  has  gangrene  and  will  probably 
huff  again,  wrhich  causes  it  to  pain  me  most  intensely.  I  had 
but  little  rest  last  night,  and  some  nights  can  scarcely  close  my 
e}res.  But,  doubtless,  the  treatment  here  will  enable  me  to  get 
well  much  sooner  than  when  in  "  rebeldom." 

I  may  not  be  able  to  write  every  day.  Please  write  me  often, 
and  send  papers.  Direct  as  heading  of  this.  Excuse  pencil 
scribbling,  as  I  am  obliged  to  wrrite  while  lying  in  bed.  Remem- 
ber me  to  kind  friends.  With  much  love,  JOHN. 

As  John  was  so  feeble,  a  beloved  sister  hastened  to  him  to 
bestow  upon  him  a  sister's  land  attention.  During  her  absence 
from  home  the  eldest  brother,  James  L.  was  wounded,  and 
another  sister  was  called  from  home,  but  to  return  wTith  the  life- 
less form  of  that  brother. 

The  funeral  took  place,  yet  the   absent  sister  and  suffering 


LIEUT.    JOHN    M.    DEMPSEY.  533 

brother  were  not  told  of  it,  for  fear  of  the  result.  Thus,  while 
the  eldest  son  was  being  carried  to  the  grave,  the  second  was  in 
a  hospital  anxiously  watched  .by  a  sister,  and  the  third  a  prisoner 
in  the  hands  of  a  cruel  enemy;  the  agonized  friends  not  know- 
ing whether  he  was  living  or  dead.  A  kind  Providence  spares 
the  second  son,  and  the  brother  and  sister  reach  their  sorrowful 
home,  November  4,  18 64.  Again  his  wound  grows  worse,  but 
kind  surgical  care  rendered  by  Dr.  J.  H.  Armsby,  and  the  good- 
ness of  God  restores  him.  But  he  has  not  the  activity  and  vigor 
of  former  days.     *     *     * 

After  enjoying  the  pleasures  of  his  fond  home  for  a  few  short 
weeks,  John  left  the  cherished  spot  never  to  return.  The  duti- 
ful and  affectionate  son,  the  kind  brother,  the  noble,  heroic 
patriot  went  forth  to  give  his  little  remaining  strength,  and  his 
shattered  body  to  his  country.  On  the  25th  of  March,  1865, 
his  regiment  was  ordered  to  aid  in  retaking  Forts  Steadman  and 
Fisher.  While  leading  on  his  men,  as  the  advance  picket,  he 
fell,  mortally  wounded.  His  left  thigh  bone  was  broken,  yet 
his  coolness  did  not  forsake  him.  Feeling  he  was  losing  blood 
rapidly,  he  tied  a  silk  handkerchief  above  the  wound,  and  rallied 
his  men  to  hold  the  position,  which  they  had  won  at  such  a  fear- 
ful cost.  Owing  to  the  terrible  exposure  to  the  fire  of  the  enemy, 
he  was  not  taken  to  the  hospital  in  the  rear  till  evening;  then  he 
was  most  tenderly  cared  for  by  the  Hospital  Steward,  David  Nor- 
wood, a  member  of  the  Forty-third  Regiment.  After  receiving 
surgical  treatment  he  was  sent  to  City  Point  Hospital  ;  there  he 
suffered  six  weeks  with  the  most  uncomplaining  fortitude.  He 
was  as  brave  in  his  sufferings  as  he  had  been  as  a  soldier  in 
health. 

While  there,  he  wrote  the  following  letter  to  his  afflicted 
mother,  which  was  the  last  of  his  series  of  interesting  letters 
sent  to  his  fond  home  : 


Sixth  Corps  Hospital,  City  Point,  Va.,  ) 
April  4,  1865.  ] 

My  dear  Mother — Here  I  am  once  more,  flat  on  my  back.     I 

presume  that  you  have  heard  from  strangers  all  about  my  mis- 


.">.".  1  LIEUT.    .M»ll\    If.    DEMP8ET. 

fortune,  as  I  was  obliged  i<>  gel  them  to  write  for  me.  Bui  as  T 
feel  much  better  to-day  than  I  bare  since  I  was  wounded,  I 
thought  it  would  be  much  more  satisfactory  for  you  to  receive  a 
line  from  my  own  hand.  I  was  wounded  on  tin1  6th  Lost.,  and  I 
assure  you  it  is  a  severe  one.  But  the  surgeon  says  I  shall  get 
along,  as  1  have  good  health,  and  good  courage.  There  was 
only  one  other  officer  of  the  regiment  wounded,  the  Second 
Lieutenant  of  my  company.  He  occupies  the  next  bed  to  mine. 
His  wound  is  in  his  left  ami.     lie  received  it  on  the  1st  inat. 

My  wound  is  a  compound  fracture  of  the  thigh  bone  (left  leg), 
but  I  am  perfectly  willing  to  put  up  with  what  suffering  I  am 
about  to  go  through,  if  the  war  is  only  closed,  as  they  tell  us  it 
is  now.  I  presume  you  have  heard  all  the  good  news,  therefore 
I  will  not  be  troubled  to  write  any  more,  as  it  is  a  terrible  task 
for  me  to  write  lying  on  my  back,  and  in  such  severe  pain  as  I 
am.  Remembrance  to  all  inquiring  friends,  and  abundance  of 
love  to  one  and  all.     May  God  bless  us  all. 

From  your  affectionate  son,  JOHN. 

As  soon  as  permission  was  given,  twro  of  his  sisters  went  to 
him,  which  was  two  weeks  before  his  death.  His  sufferings 
were  intense,  yet  so  tender  was  he  of  his  sisters'  feelings  that 
they  were  told  only  in  low  murmurs.  When  he  was  almost 
fainting  from  agonv,  he  would  ask  his  sisters  to  sing.  "  Sing 
something  soft  and  plaintive*,"  he  would  say.  Endeavoring  to 
suppress  their  deep  emotion,  they  would  sing  such  hymns  as  he 
loved.     The  following  sweet  hymn  was  one  of  his  favorites: 

"  Jesus,  lover  of  my  soul, 

Let  me  to  thy  bosom  fly, 
While  the  billows  near  me  roll, 

While  the  tempest  still  is  high. 
Hide  me;  Oh,  my  Saviour  hide 

Till  the  storm  of  life  be  past, 
Safe  unto  the  haven  guide; 

Oh,  receive  my  soul  at  last." 

As  the  sisters  paused,  he  would  say:  "  Oh,  that  is  so  sweet." 
His  wonderful  fortitude  astonished  the  medical  attendants,  while 


LIEUT.    JOHN   M.    DEMPSEY.  535 

his  patience  and  courage  won  the  love  of  all  who  were  near 
him.     One  remarked:    "His  patience  is  an  example  to  us  all." 

We  rejoice  to  know  that  our  hero  received  every  attention 
from  the  surgeons  and  nurses  in  the  hospital.  Fond  sisters,  too, 
did  all  that  their  loving  hearts  and  tender  sympathies  could  sug- 
gest. But  the  wound  was  beyond  the  reach  of  surgical  skill, 
though  his  strength  of  constitution,  and  power  of  endurance, 
encouraged  the  surgeons  to  make  every  possible  exertion  to 
save  him. 

He  was  Avell  aware  of  the  nature  of  his  wound  from  the  first, 
yet  was  anxious  that  every  means  should  be  used  for  his  restora- 
tion. He  desired  to  live  for  his  mother's  and  sisters'  sake, 
though  he  was  fully  prepared  to  yield  to  the  will  of  his  Heavenly 
Father.  He  was  too  weak  to  talk  much,  and  said  but  little  of 
life  or  death.  His  prayers  were  whispered,  and  his  thoughts 
were  between  his  Maker  and  himself.  He  had  no  fears  of  death. 
He  said  to  a  friend:  "I  have  always  thought  a  man  should  so 
live  that  he  may  be  ready  to  die."  He  was  sensible  almost  to 
the  last  breath,  returning  the  kisses  of  those  so  dear  to  him.  As 
the  last  moment  approached,  the  surgeons  and  friends  in  the 
hospital  gathered  near  his  dying  bed.  Prayer  was  offered,  and 
as  the  shades  of  evening  drew  near,  his  noble  spirit  was  freed 
from  its  sufferings.     He  died  on  the  6th  of  May,  1865. 

The  sisters,  with  sorrowing  hearts,  returned  to  their  homes 
with  their  sacred  charge,  the  remains  of  their  dear  brother  John. 
This  was  the  second  time  that  one  of  the  sisters  had  returned 
with  the  cold  form  of  a  hero  brother. 

The  Albany  Burgesses  Corps  claimed  the  privilege  and  the 
honor  of  conducting  the  funeral  services,  thus  relieving  the  heart- 
stricken  mother  and  sisters.  Everything  was  done  by  them  with 
the  most  tender  and  brotherly  care.  The  committee  of  arrange- 
ments consisted  of  Capt.  M.  H.  Donovan  and  Mr.  H.  C.  Haskell, 
who  proved  themselves  to  be  the  true  friends  of  the  departed 
and  his  afflicted  family.  The  remains  sleep  in  the  Albany  Rural 
Cemetery  by  the  side  of  those  of  the  eldest  brother,  that  only 
seven  months  before  were  borne  to  this  city  of  the  dead. 

Although  we  have  devoted  so  much  space  to  the  Dempsey 


536  l.n:i  I.    .i<  >n\    \i.    DEMP8E1  , 

brothers,  yet  we  cannol  leave  them  withoul  speaking  of  Henby, 
who  has  survived  i  he  hardships  and  dangers  of  i  he  war. 

IIi:m:i  L.  Dempsey,  third  and  youngesl  Bon,  entered  the  vol- 
unteer service  August,  L862,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Twenty- 
fifth  Regiment,  Company  I".  His  decision  to  enlist,  almost 
crushed  his  mother,  as  he  had  never  scarcely  spoken  of  taking 
Mich  a  step.  Alter  he  had  taken  it.  he  said:  "I  have  thought 
ofil  much,  and  feel  more  at  resl  qoth  thai  I  have  enlisted.  Should 
I  live  through  it,  and  we  all  return,  I  -hall  not  be  ashamed  to 
meet   my  brothers." 

After  various  experiences,  and  the  faithful  discharge  of  his 
duty,  lie  Mas  promoted  to  the  position  of  Corporal.  He  passed 
through  several  battles,  in  which  his  regiment  was  engaged, 
unharmed,  except  at  Gettysburg,  where  a  ball  bruised  his  hip. 

On  the  2d  of  December.  L863,  he  was  taken  prisoner,  while  on 
picket  duty.  About  two  hundred  were  taken  at  that  time.  The 
Lieutenant  of  his  company  wrote  thus,  December  10,  1863,  to 
Mrs.  Anna  Dempsey: 

"It  becomes  my  painful  duty  to  inform  you  that  your  son, 
Corp.  H.  L.  Dempsey,  was  taken  prisoner  on  the  night  of  the  2d 
instant,  while  on  brigade  picket.  I  regret  it  exceedingly.  Corp. 
H.  L.  Dempsey  was  one  of  the  best  men  in  my  company.  In 
camp,  he  was  always  ready  to  perform  all  duties  imposed  upon 
him.     In  action  he  was  brave,  almost  to  rashness." 

Col.  Ckandall  also  wrote  as  follows: 

"The  capture  of  Henry  L.  Dempsey  I  regret  exceedingly,  and 
should  feel  very  much  chagrined  had  it  occurred  by  any  fault  of 
mine.  The  brigade  picket  was  senl  out  to  cover  our  retreat,  and 
the  officers  of  the  day  failed  t( tify  them  when  to  come  in." 

His  sufferings,  as  a  prisoner,  were  terrible,  beyond  all  descrip- 
tion. Of  forty  of  his  regiment  who  were  taken  prisoners,  only 
seven  survived  the  barbarities  inflicted  upon  them.  He  was  four 
months  at  Andersonville,  one  of  the  southern  hells,  and  no  imagi- 
nation can  picture  the  horrible  sufferings  that  he  there  endured. 

At  one  time  his  left  limb  was  drawn  up.  and  the  flesh  was 
cracking  and  almost  ready  to  fall  off.  With  his  penknife  he  cut 
away  the  diseased  parts. 


LIEUT.    JOHN    M.    DEMPSEY.  537 

Notwithstanding  the  agonies  that  he  endured,  he  still  clung  to 
the  hope  that  he  would  one  day  escape  out  of  the  hands  of  the 
fiends,  into  which  he  had  fallen.  While  others  yielded  to  des- 
pair, he  kept  moving,  having  noticed  that  those  who  remained 
still,  and  gave  up,  were  sure  to  die.  Day  after  day  he  hobbled 
about  with  his  emaciated  body,  supported  by  a  stick  or  a  cane. 

For  thirty-one  days  the  rain  fell  upon  him,  and  his  clothes,  as 
well  as  the  Bible  that  his  mother  had  given  him,  were  perfectly 
saturated  with  water.  This  Bible  he  had  read  through  in  that 
awful  stockade;  it  was  his  constant  companion,  and  with  the  pho- 
tographs of  his  brothers  and  sisters,  was  his  only  comfort. 
These  he  would  not  part  with,  even  if  he  was  starving. 

During  the  whole  time  of  his  imprisonment,  one  year  and  three 
days,  he  never  once  heard  from  his  home;  nor  did  the  anxious 
ones  at  home,  for  ten  months,  know  anything  of  his  fate. 

What  then  was  their  joy  to  have  the  lost  one  again  restored  to 
the  family  circle.  It  was  as  a  beam  of  light  through  the  deep 
darkness  that  had  so  long  enveloped  them. 

As  a  prisoner  at  the  south,  he  was  dragged  through  the  follow- 
ing places,  in  many  of  which  there  was  simply  a  variation  of  the 
horrors  that  awaited  him: 

He  was  captured  at  Mine  Eun,  Virginia,  December  2,  1863. 
He  arrived  at  Belle  Isle  December  6th,  and  left  March  15,  1864. 
He  was  thrust  with  the  Andersonville  prisoners  March  2d,  and 
left  September  9th.  He  arrived  at  Charleston,  S.  C,  September 
11th,  and  left  October  8th.  He  reached  Florence,  S.  C,  October 
8th,  and  remained  until  November  28th.  He  was  taken  to 
Savannah,  Georgia,  November  29th,  and  left  November  30th. 
Being  released,  he  arrived  at  Annapolis,  Md.,  December  5, 
1864.  He  left  Annapolis  December  15th,  and  reached  home  on 
a  furlough  December  16,  1864.  His  furlough  expired  in  one 
month  when  he  reported  at  the  hospital  in  Annapolis.  But  before 
the  order  came  for  him  to  join  his  regiment,  the  final  victory  was 
won  over  the  enemy,  yet  such  is  the  severity  of  war,  that, 
although  he  was  at  Annapolis  when  his  brother  John  M.  was 
buried,  he  could  not  be  permitted  to  attend  the  funeral.  It  was 
intimated  to  him  that  nothing  would  be   done  if  he  took  leave; 


538  LIEUT.    K'HN    M.    DEMF8BT. 

but  he  Baid,  '  I  had  done  nothing  dishonorable  through  all  my 
time  of  service  as  a  soldier,  I  cannot  <l<>  it  now."     He  submitted 

to    the    restriction,    though    it    was  painful    to    endure.      He    was 

mustered  oul  of  service  June,  L865. 

May  his  life  long  be  spared,  and  may  the  richesl  of  Heaven's 
blessings  resl  npon  him!  May  the  mother  ami  .sisters  l»e  also 
cared  for  by  divine  Providence,  and  may  all  the  surviving  mem- 
bers of  this  noble  family  receive  that  to  which  they  are  entitled: 
the  gratitude,  the  affection,  and  the  admiration  of  till  loyal  hearts 
throughout  the  American  Republic. 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    E.    ORE.  539 


XLVIII. 

LIEUT.  WILLIAM  EMMET  ORR. 

William  Emmet  Orr  was  the  son  of  David  Orr,  Esq.,  and 
was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany,  September  12,  1841.  His  ances- 
tors combined  the  best,  and  most  vigorous  qualities  of  the  Scotch 
and  Irish  character ;  and  young  Orr  partook  largely  of  these 
elements.  In  his  early  childhood  he  manifested  an  amiable  and 
lovely  disposition,  great  purity  of  heart  and  of  life,  and  was  re- 
markable for  his  obedience  and  affection  as  a  son.  At  the  age 
of  sixteen  years,  during  a  season  of  special  religious  interest,  he 
consecrated  himself  to  the  service  of  his  blessed  Saviour,  and 
united  with  the  Second  Presbyterian  Church,  of  this  city,  under 
the  pastoral  care  of  the  Rev.  Dr.  Sprague.  He  entered  upon 
the  christian  life  with  high  aims,  and  with  just  views  of  the 
nature  and  obligations  of  a  public  profession  of  his  faith. 

He  was  educated  at  the  excellent  school,  conducted  by  the 
Rev.  Mr.  Pierson,  in  Elizabeth,  New  Jersey,  and  was  afterwards 
a  student  at  the  Rochester  University.  His  intellectual  attain- 
ments, combined  with  his  social  and  benevolent  traits  of  charac- 
ter, rendered  him  a  most  agreeable  companion ;  and  those  who 
were  with  him  at  Fort  Reno,  and  other  places  where  he  was 
stationed,  speak  of  him  with  fondness  and  admiration. 

He  was  commissioned  as  Second  Lieutenant  in  the  One  Hun- 
dred and  Thirteenth  N.  Y.  S.  V.  (Seventh  N.  Y.  Artillery)  on 
the  7th  day  of  August,  1862,  and  assigned  to  Co.  B.  He  served 
with  his  company  until  he  was  promoted  to  First  Lieutenant  in 
Co.  E,  in  January,  1864.  He  was  detailed  as  Acting  Assistant 
Adjt.  General  on  the  staff  of  Col.  Lewis  O.  Morris,  commanding 
Second  Brigade,  Haskins'  Division  of  the  Twenty-second  Army 
Corps.     He  retained  his  position  after  the  brigade  joined  the 


'In  1.1  Kl  IT.     W  I  III  AM     I..    ORR. 

Artillery  Division  of  the  Annv  of  the  Potomac.  He  participa- 
ted in  the  engagements  at  River  Po,  May  19,  L864;  ;it  Milford 
Station,  May  21.  1864;  and  at  North  Ann;.  River,  Ma\  23,  L864 
J 1 1  .-ill  these  battles  his  gallantry  and  efficiency  attracted  imiversal 
attention.  <  )mc  who  saw  him  on  the  field,  when  shot  and  shell 
were  living  thick  annuel  him,  and  his  comrades  were  falling, 
said  thai  his  braverycould  not  lie  surpassed.  In  the  thickest  of 
the  fight,  lii^  calm  resolution,  and  fervid  and  lofty  patriotism 
never  forsook  him.  He  looked  noi  at  danger,  but  at  duty.  He 
asked  not  lor  a  position  of  ease  and  safety,  hut  lor  one  where  he 
could  best  serve  Ids  country  and  honor  his  God. 

After  spending  a  night  in  the  rifle  pits  with  Col. Morris,  he 
retired  wit h  others  in  the  morning  to  the  woods  to  take  break- 
fast,  when  he  was  shot  by  a  rebel,  who  fired  from  a  tree.  After 
receiving  the  fatal  wound,  he  was  borne  in  a  rough  conveyance 
forty  miles,  to  Port  Royal.  Thence  he  was  transported  to  Wash- 
ington city.  The  last  few  days  of  Mr.  Orr's  life,  were  days  of 
extreme  prostration  and  suffering.  He  was  attended  by  his 
devoted  parents,  who  did  all  in  their  power  for  his  relief.  But 
on  Thursday  morning,  June  2d,  1864,  at  half-past  two  o'clock, 
his  feet  and  hands  grew  cold,  his  breathing  was  labored,  and  in 
a  few  moments  he  bid  farewell  to  his  dear  friends,  his  delightful 
home,  his  bleeding  country,  and  was  attended  by  the  angels  of 
God,  to  the  mansions  prepared  for  him  in  the  heavens,  by  the 
Saviour  whom  he  loved. 

On  tin-  6th  day  of  June  he  was  buried  with  military  honors, 
in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery,  a  spot  peculiarly  sacred  to  us,  it 
being  the  resting  place  of  so  many  noble  patriots.  The  funeral 
was  attended  by  the  Governor  of  the  State  and  his  stall",  and  the 
body  was  escorted  to  the  tomb  by  Company  A  of  the  Tenth 
Regiment. 

The  following  is  an  extract  from  a  letter  written  by  R.  S. 
Norton,  Lieutenant  and  Acting  R.  Q.  M.,  Seventh  New  York 
Heavy  Artillery,  near  Petersburg,  Va.,  June  30th,  1864: 

"I  cannot  close  this  letter,  -without  referring  to  the  personal 
character  and  moral  worth  of  Lieutenant  Oer,  and  the  warm 
feeling  of  friendship  I  felt  for  him  during  our  acquaintance,  and 


LIEUT.    WILLIAM    E.    ORE.  541 

particularly  from  the  time  we  left  the  defences  to  the  morning 
he  was  wounded.  During  this  time,  our  duties  caused  us  to 
be  together  the  most  of  the  time;  he  as  A.  A.  A.  G.,  and  I  as  aid 
to  Col.  Morris.  In  the  high  opinion  I  had  formed  of  his  excel- 
lence of  character  and  soldierly  qualities,  I  found  I  was  not  mis- 
taken. 

"  Perhaps  it  would  interest  you  to  hear  the  circumstances  relat- 
ing to  his  receiving  his  wound,  as  given  by  one  who  was  present 
at  the  time.  On  the  fatal  morning,  after  being  in  the  rifle  pits 
all  night,  we  went  across  a  field  into  a  piece  of  woods  to  take 
breakfast — Col.  Morris,  Lieut.  Orr  and  myself.  Upon  rising 
from  the  ground,  Lieut  Orr  stepped  aside  a  moment,  and  imme- 
diately returned  saying  he  was  wounded.  The  Colonel  made  a 
severe  remark  upon  the  careless  firing  of  muskets  by  the  men, 
supposing  that  it  had  been  done  by  one  of  our  own  men.  We 
all  thought  so  then,  but  when  the  ball  was  extracted  it  proved  to 
be  a  rebel  bullet.  He  requested  me  to  tie  up  his  arm  in  a  sling, 
and  after  doing  so,  we  helped  him  on  to  his  horse  and  took  him 
to  the  hospital.  We  did  not  think  it  a  serious  wound  at  the 
time,  and  in  answer  to  my  question  if  it  pained  him  much,  he 
replied  that  it  did  not,  but  his  arm  felt  numb. 

"The  intelligence  of  his  death  was  received  in  the  regiment 
with  great  surprise  and  deep  sorrow." 

The  Albany  Zouave  Cadets  passed  a  series  of  highly  compli- 
mentary resolutions  in  relation  to  the  character  and  services  of 
our  departed  hero;  and  the  family  of  the  deceased  received  the 
warm  sympathy  of  a  large  circle  of  relatives  and  friends. 


542  UKl   1.    JAMKS    II.    M(ii;(.\\. 


ALIX.  • 
LIEUT.  JAMES  H.  MORGAN. 

Amokq  the  many  bravo  young  men  who  stepped  forward  at 
the  first  call  to  defend  our  Government,  was  the  subject  of  this 
sketch.  He  was  a  native  of  the  city  of  Albany,  and  after  having 
received  his  education  in  our  first  schools,  he  entered  upon  the 
study  of  the  law. 

His  talents  and  earnest  application  Avon  for  him  the  high  com- 
mendation of  his  professors,  and  his  scholarship  and  urbane  man- 
ners made  him  a  favorite  and  chosen  friend  among  his  fellows. 

Having  completed  the  prescribed  course,  he  graduated  with 
honor,  and  immediately  began  the  practice  of  the  law  in  the  office 
of  the  District  Attorney,  in  the  city  of  Albany. 

He  remained  thus  for  some  length  of  time,  until  a  more  pro- 
mising position  was  offered  to  him  in  the  western  part  of  the 
State,  which  he  accepted.  He  was  here,  surrounded  by  the  new 
duties  and  responsibilities  of  his  profession,  when  the  rebellion 
broke  out. 

The  history  of  that  time  shows  a  spirit  of  self-denial  and  sac- 
rifice unequaled.  The  exigency  called  for  the  noblest  and  best, 
and  they  were  given.  What  a  gift  it  was  can  only  be  known  to 
those  in  whose  hearts  it  has  left  an  aching  record. 

Mr.  Morgan  entered  the  army  as  First  Lieutenant  of  Company 
G,  Eighteenth  New  York  Volunteers,  Col.  William  A.  Jackson. 
The  regiment  engaged  in  active  service  immediately,  and,  at  the 
disastrous  retreat  of  Bull  Run,  suffered  considerably,  as  a 
greater  portion  of  it  was  composed  of  young  men,  unused  to 
hardship. 

The  fatigues  and  exposures  of  that  time  made  serious  inroads 
upon  the  health  of  Lieut.  Morgan. 


LIEUT.    JAMES   H.    MORGAN.  543 

At  the  termination  of  this  campaign  he  suffered  a  severe  at- 
tack of  inflammatory  rheumatism,  and  was  obliged  to  resign.  A 
promotion  and  furlough  were  offered  to  him,  but  as  the  state  of 
his  health  would  render  him  unfit  for  service  for  some  length  of 
time,  he  chose  to  resign.  Two  years  later  found  him  again  in 
the  field.  His  regiment  (Seventh  New  York  Artillery,  Fourth 
Brigade,  First  Division,  Second  Corps,  Gen.  Hancock)  was  or- 
dered to  the  front,  and  there  experienced  some  of  the  most 
trying  service  of  the  war.  Out  of  seventeen  hundred  men,  com- 
posing that  regiment,  who  left  Washington  for  the  front,  only  a 
mere  handful  remained  at  the  expiration  of  their  term  of  enlist- 
ment. Toil,  suffering  and  death  had  done  their  perfect  work, 
and  among  those  to  whom  this  martyrdom  was  decreed  was  our 
young  soldier. 

He  was  taken  a  prisoner  of  war  at  the  battle  of  Ream's  Station, 
25th  August,  1864.  Out  of  his  company,  but  one  Sergeant  and 
six  men  were  left. 

This  disaster  was  not  known  to  his  family  and  friends  for  many 
weeks.  After  having  exhausted  every  means  in  their  power  to 
ascertain  his  fate,  the  terrible  fact  was  at  last  discovered. 

Death  in  the  field;  in  an  hospital;  anywhere,  would  have  been 
merciful  compared  with  this.  The  treatment  that  he  received  is 
too  horrible  to  relate.  His  mother  and  sisters  can  not  speak  of 
it  without  tears.  He  was  removed  from  Libby  prison  to  Salis- 
bury, N.  C,  a  change  for  the  worse,  if  such  can  be  conceived. 
Here  his  martyrdom  was  completed  by  the  incarnate  fiends  who 
had  him  in  charge,  and  he  died,  a  prisoner  of  war,  on  the  21st 
of  November,  1864. 

More  than  ordinarily  gentle  and  refined  in  his  manners,  he  was 
yet  possessed  of  great  firmness  and  courage,  and  many  acts  of 
personal  daring  and  bravery  are  known  that  reflect  credit  upon 
him  as  a  soldier. 

With  high  toned  morals,  talents  and  cultivation  of  no  common 
order,  a  career  of  honor  and  usefulness  was  open  to  him  in  civil 
life.  His  patriotism  and  sense  of  duty  forbade  him  to  pursue 
this  when  his  country  demanded  his  services  in  the  field. 

As  a  son  and  brother,  he  endeared  his  home  circle  to  him  by 


544  LTEl   I.     i  \mi>    n.    MOBGAN. 

his  genial  virtues  and  manly  worth.  The  memory  of  his  ever 
generous  and  affectionate  qualities  is  fondly  treasured  in  the  hearts 
of  those  who  lovod  him  best. 

His  loss  has  brought  a  weariness  of  sorrow  to  them  that  will 
not  pass  away.  Many  such  homes  there  are  in  the  laud,  but 
•■vwvy  heart  knoweth  its  own  bitterness." 


LIEUT.  MICHAEL  H.  BARCKLEY. 


545 


L. 

LIEUT.  MICHAEL  HENRY  BARCKLEY, 

OF  KNOX. 

Lieut.  Barckley,  son  of  Henry  Barckley  and  Magdelane 
Livingston,  descendants  of  revolutionary  times,  was  born  in  the 
town  of  Knox,  Albany  county,  N.  Y.,.  November  15,  1840.  In 
early  life,  he  manifested  an  unusual  fondness  for  books,  and 
made  great  proficiency  in  his  studies.  His  parents  resolved  to 
give  him  a  thorough  education,  but  were  compelled  at  times  to 
check  his  rapid  progress  to  preserve  his  health.  He  received  a 
religious  education,  and  was  a  youth  of  excellent  morals.  His 
parents  belonged  to  the  Reformed  Dutch  Church,  and  he  was  a 
faithful  member  of  the  Sabbath  school.  He  entered  the  junior 
class  of  Union  College  in  1861,  and  graduated  with  honors  in 
July,  1862,  in  the  22d  year  of  his  age. 

He  returned  home  with  his  feelings  fired  with  love  of  country, 
which  were,  if  possible,  increased  by  those  of  his  parents  ;  and 
feeling  impelled  by  a  sense  of  duty  to  answer  his  country's  call 
and  haste  to  the  field  of  conflict,  he  at  once  enlisted  as  a  recruiting 
officer,  and  commenced  his  labors  in  his  native  town.  He  was 
so  much  beloved,  that  many,  who  were  otherwise  timid,  became 
inspired  by  his  example,  and  rallied  around  him.  In  three  or 
four  days  he  had  a  sufficient  number  of  recruits  to  present  with 
himself  at  the  rendezvous  in  the  city  of  Albany;  so  that  in  the 
organization  of  Company  K,  of  the  Thirteenth  Regiment  N.  Y. 
V.,  he,  as  a  reward  for  his  patriotic  services,  was  at  once  elected 
First  Lieutenant. 

As  soon  as  his  position  was  determined,  the  patriotic  people 
of  Knox  in  a  mass  meeting  of  both  sexes,  resolved  to  do  him  all 
the  honor  in  their  power,  and  as  an  expression  of  their  high  ap- 
preciation of  him  and  the  noble  cause  for  which  he  so  cheerfully 

35 


546  LIEUT.    MICHAEL   ll.    BABCKLBY. 

gave  himself,  raised  a  sufficient  sum  to  purchase  a  sword,  sash, 
lieli  and  pistol,  (the  best  that  a  line  officer  was  allowed  to  wear) 
which  were  presented  to  him  at  a  large  and  enthusiastic  meeting 
in  the  town  of  Knox  ju>t  before  his  departure  to  tin-  held.  The 
equipage  waa  presented  by  Rev.   E.   E.  Taylor,  and  the  sash 

adjusted    by   Miss     E.    BOGARDUS,     in    behalf  of  the    ladies.      The 

Rev.  E.   E.  Taylor  then  made  the  presentation  address  to  the 

unusually  large  audience,  who  were  assembled  in  the  open  air. 

The  following  is  a  synopsis  of  the  speech  by  Rev.  Mr.  Taylor: 

"Civil  government   was  formerly  connected  with  thai   of  the 

church.     It  has  .since  been  changed;  but  nevertheless  necessary, 

and  its  support  is  equally  binding  upon  us.  And  if  there  are 
differences  in  the  moral  characters  of  men,  that  difference  should 
be  considered  in  the  selection  of  the  best  men  under  God,  "who 
setteth  up  nations  and  destroyeth,"  for  this  great  work.  And 
if  government  is  committed  to  men,  then  it  is  their  duty  to 
maintain  that  government  by  the  use  of  any  necessary  means  to 
.subjugate  foreign  foes  or  rebels.  As  evidence,  it  is  recorded 
1  Chron.  5,  22:  '  For  there  fell  down  many  slain  because  the  war 
was  of  God.' 

•'However  horrible  the  character  of  Avar  ma}'  appear,  it  is  one 
of  God's  commands  that  we,  his  servants,  rally  on  the  side  of  the 
right  and  put  down  unholy  rebellion,  for  the  'Captain  of  our 
salvation'  hath  said  of  him  who  '  takcth  the  sword  (wrongfully) 
he  shall  perish  by  the  sword.'  It  is  further  recorded,  Jer.  xlviii, 
10:  'Cursed  be  he  that  doeth  the  work  of  the  Lord  deceitfully, 
and  cursed  be  he  that  keepeth  back  his  sword  from  blood.' 

"We  present  to  you  this  equipage  in  the  name  of  God  and 
our  country.  You  stand  before  us  now  in  the  military  character. 
This  has  become  a  necessity.  May  God  sustain  you  in  your 
trials,  give  you  a  valiant  heart,  shield  you  from  evil,  and  return 
you  and  your  comrades  to  us  again  in  peace,  if  it  may  be,  or,  if 
it  must  be  that  you  fall,  be  yours  an  honored  grave,  and  ours, 
with  you,  by  and  by  to  enjoy  the  bliss  of  heaven.  We  pledge 
to  you  our  prayers  and  anxious  .sympathy. 

"You  go  forth  as  our  representative;  in  it  we  feel  honored. 
You  are  to  make  for  us  our  history,  and,  joined  with  the  patriot 


LIEUT.  MICHAEL  H.  BARCKLEY.  547 

army,  are  to  crush,  once  and  forever,  rebels  and  rebellion,  and 
put  the  despots  of  the  world  before  a  free  people;  to  trample 
beneath  your  feet  not  only  this  rebellion  but  its  cause,  whereby 
the  foundations  of  our  republic  shall  be  laid  deeper,  made 
broader  and  built  firmer,  over  which  our  national  ensign  shall 
wave  while  time  lasts." 

To  this  Lieutenant  Barckley  replied  as  follows: 

"Reverend  Sir — I  accept  these  testimonials  of  regard  from  the 
patriotic  citizens  of  my  native  town,  who  have  confided  them  in 
trust  to  me,  and  here  promise  to  hold  them  sacred,  to  use  them 
where  duty  calls,  and  never  return  them  dishonored.  And  to  the 
ladies,  this  beautiful  sash  I  shall  ever  hold  in  remembrance  of 
your  attachments  to  the  cause  we  all  hold  so  dear." 

The  regiment  which  he  joined,  commanded  by  Colonel  Morris, 
left  Albany  August  14,  1862,  and  were  assigned  to  the  defences 
of  Washington  and  stationed  at  Fort  Reno,  afterwards  called 
Fort  Pennsylvania.  Subsequently,  the  regiment,  changed  to  the 
Seventh  New  York  Heavy  Artillery,  was  ordered  to  the  front 
and  engaged  in  several  battles  and  skirmishes,  and  finally  in  the 
terrible  conflicts  at  Coal  Harbor.  There  this  noble  youth  was 
mortally  wounded.  A  shell  struck  him  below  his  right  knee 
and  he  fell  with  his  face  towards  the  enemy,  on  Saturday,  the 
4th  of  June,  1864. 

After  suffering  upon  the  field,  he  was  taken  to  the  surgeon's 
quarters,  where  his  limb  was  amputated  above  the  knee.  He 
did  not  long  survive  the  operation,  but  died  on  the  6th  of  July, 
1864,  at  ten  o'clock,  p.  m.  He  was  attended  by  his  devoted 
mother,  who  did  all  in  her  poAver  to  alleviate  his  sufferings. 

During  his  sickness  he  was  calm,  communicative  and  cheerful, 
and  felt  that  in  serving  his  country  he  had  served  his  God.  Just 
before  his  death,  he  said  he  could  not  die  in  a  better  cause.  He 
was  regarded  as  one  of  the  bravest  of  the  brave,  and  greatly 
beloved  by  all  who  were  associated  with  him.  His  remains  were 
borne  away  from  the  hospital  by  his  friends  and  relatives  and 
attended,  with  military  honors,  to  his  native  hills. 

The  funeral  services  of  Lieutenant  Barckley  were  attended  on 
Sabbath,  the  10th  of  July,  in  the  Reformed  Dutch  Church  at 


.MS  l.lF.lT.    UIGHAEL    II.    BAECKLET. 

Kimx,  his  native  village .  The  collin  was  strewn  with  flowers, 
ami  the  sword  which  had  been  presented  to  him  upon  his  depart- 
ure for  the  seat  of  war,  and  which  he  had  so  valiantly  wielded 
in  his  country's  defence,  was  lying  upon  it. 

Citizens  from  every  direction  flocked  to  the  house  of  mourn- 
ing until  the  church  was  filled  to  its  utmost  capacity,  the  vestibule 
crowded,  and  the  grounds  in  front  tilled  by  a  multitude  from  far 
and  near,  who  were  deeply  interested,  and  seemed  to  appreciate 
and  realize  the  loss  that  the  country  and  the  community  had 
sustained.     The  scene  was  truly  solemn  and  impressive. 

The  Rev.  AVm.  P.  Davis,  of  Guilderland,  assisted  the  pastor, 
the  Rev.  E.  Vedder,  in  the  services.  In  view  of  this  Providence 
being  accepted  by  the  community  as  a  general  affliction,  .Mr. 
Vedder  selected  for  his  text,  as  an  appropriate  subject,  the  latter 
clause  of  the  third  verse  of  the  tenth  chapter  of  Leviticus:  "And 
Aaron  held  his  peace." 

After  the  solemn  exercises,  the  coffin  being  covered  with  the 
flag  of  his  country,  the  assembly  followed  his  remains,  in  slow 
and  solemn  procession,  to  the  new  cemetery;  and  in  a  most  beau- 
tiful spot,  overlooking  the  place  that  gave  him  birth,  selected 
and  given  for  that  purpose,  was  deposited  the  lifeless  form  of  the 
once  loved  and  noble  youth,  Lieutenant  Barckley. 


LIEUT.    CHARLES    S.    EVANS.  549 


II. 

LIEUT.  CHARLES  SWAINE  EVANS, 

OF  RENSSELAERVILLE. 

Charles  Swalne  Evans,  the  son  of  Henry  I.  and  Eunice  M. 
Evans,  was  born  in  Rensselaerville  November  10,  1840. 

He  early  displayed  a  strong  affection  for  his  parents,  and  many 
amiable  and  noble  qualities  that  endeared  him  to  a  large  circle 
of  friends.  He  became  hopefully  converted,  and  made  a  profes- 
sion of  religion  in  the  winter  of  1862,  in  the  Methodist  Episcopal 
Church,  in  Rensselaerville.  His  life  clearly  indicated  the  sin- 
cerity of  his  profession,  the  depth  of  his  love  for  his  Saviour. 

Animated  by  a  pure  and  lofty  patriotism,  he  enlisted  August 
2d,  1862,  in  Company  K,  Seventh  Heavy  Artillery  Regiment, 
and  when  promoted,  he  was  transferred  to  Company  I. 

He  was  in  the  battles  of  Fredericksburg  Road,  Milford  Station, 
North  Anna  River,  Tollapotomy  Creek  aud  Coal  Harbor.  As  a 
soldier,  Lieut.  Evans  was  brave,  cheerful  and  always  at  his  post. 
He  shrank  from  no  duty,  and  was  never  intimidated  by  danger. 
His  companions  speak  of  him  in  terms  of  the  highest  praise. 
While  suffering  from  long  marches,  unsuitable  food  and  exposure 
to  storms  and  the  cold,  he  never  was  heard  to  utter  a  word  of 
complaint.  His  letters,  written  to  his  dear  parents  and  sisters  at 
home,  breathe  a  spirit  of  the  warmest  affection  and  deepest  inte- 
rest in  their  welfare,  as  well  as  devotion  to  his  Saviour  and  to 
his  country's  cause. 

The  following  letters,  addressed  to  the  members  of  the  church 
with  which  he  was  connected,  show  his  religious  feeling's  while 
he  was  in  the  army: 


550  i.ll.i  r.    (II  LBLBfi    S.    I  \  VSB. 

Fokt  IV.\nmi.\  wi\.  Head  Qi  meters  113tb         ) 
Regiment  \.  V.  s.  \.    October  24,  L862.  ] 

Brothers  and  Sisters  of  tki  M.  E.  Church  at  Rensselaerville: 

Mv  heart  is  with  you,  bul  I  would  thai  this  Sabbath  morning 
I  might  worship  God  with  you  in  the  old  basement,  and  once 
more  mingle  my  prayers  and  Bongs  of  praise  with  yours;  and 
with  you  feel  the  influence  of  the  Holy  Spirit,  strengthening  us 
for  the  performance  of  our  duty,  and  filling  our  whole  soul  with 
enjoyment  But  God,  avIio  moves  in  ;i  mysterious  way.  has 
ordered  it  otherwise,  and  iu  obedience  to  what  I  considered  my 
sacred  duty,  I  am  to-day  far  from  home  and  its  comforts—far 
from  privileges  which  I  once  so  much  enjoyed;  yet  I  trust  and 
firmly  believe  that  I  am  not  far  from  the  Lord,  and  I  will  praise 
Him  this  morning.  Nothing  but  my  own  acts  can  deprive  me 
of  the  comforts  of  His  religion,  and  the  enjoyment  of  His  presence. 

The  excitement  of  leaving  home,  the  novelty  of  the  soldier's 
life,  and  the  influence  of  the  associations  into  which  I  was  thrown, 
notwithstanding  I  endeavored  to  be  fortified  by  grace,  all  tended 
to  lessen  my  enjoyment,  and  to  separate  me  from  the  God  I  love. 
But  I  am  grateful  that  I  have  never  lost  sight  of  Him,  and  that  I 
have  tried  to  be  faithful  in  praying  to  Him,  and  in  attending  to 
all  the  means  of  grace  within  my  reach.  For  the  past  few  weeks 
I  have  been  endeavoring,  by  reflection  and  prayer,  to  increase 
my  faith,  my  enjoyment  and  my  hold  upon  eternal  life;  and  I 
have  reason  to  think  that  God  has  blessed  me.  I  have  more 
strength,  more  confidence,  more  peace;  and  in  writing  these  few 
lines,  I  feel  great  joy  to  think  that,  though  absent,  I  can  give  in 
my  testimony  to  the  power  of  religion.  May  the  Lord  bless  iis, 
may  His  spirit  guide  us,  and  may  we  all  at  last  dwell  in  the 
bright  world  above. 

Conscious  that  I  am  trying  to  do  my  duty,  and  feeling  that  I 
am  on  the  strongest  side,  because  the  Lord  God  is  with  me,  i  am 
perfectly  contented. 

You  can  realize  the  danger  of  the  body  to  which  I  am  exposed; 
but  do  one.  unless  by  experience,  can  tell  the  danger  to  the  soul. 

Christians,  pray  forme,  that  I  may  be  prepared  for  all  that 
awaits  me;   that  though  I  fall  bv  the   bullet  or  l>y  disease.  I  may 


LIEUT.    CHARLES    S.    EVANS.  551 

come  ofl'  conqueror.  Pray  that  if  it  is  the  Lord's  will,  I  may  be 
preserved;  but  His  will,  not  mine,  be  done.  Meanwhile  the 
Lord  watch  between  us.     Trusting  in  God, 

I  am,  yours  truly,  CHARLES  SWAINE  EVANS. 

Fort  Reno,  D.  C,  March  22,  1863. 

Brethren  and  Sisters — I  deem  it  a  great  privilege,  and  may 
God  bless  me  in  the  use  of  it,  that  though  separated  far  from 
you,  I  am  able  to  express  my  Love  for  God's  service,  and  my 
desire  to  be  one  of  His  most  faithful  servants,  and  to  merit  the 
promised  reward.  In  looking  over  the  past  eight  months,  1  can- 
not but  see  and  feel  very  grateful  for  the  many  evidences  I  have 
of  God's  care.  His  mercy  and  His  love  have  been  manifested  in 
the  preservation  of  my  life  and  health,  in  the  midst  of  dangers, 
exposures  and  hardships;  and  the  continued  blessing  of  His  Holy 
Spirit  alone  has  kept  me  safe  while  in  the  midst  of  the  tempta- 
tion and  the  evil  with  which  I  am  surrounded.  I  derive  great 
enjoyment  from  the  consciousness  of  God's  approval,  in  the  gift 
of  my  services  to  my  country;  and  possessing,  as  I  trust,  His 
religion,  I  am  better  enabled  to  discharge  my  duties,  undergo 
hardships  and  submit  cheerfully  to  the  deprivation  of  privileges 
and  blessings.  It  seems  to  me  now,  that  without  this  blessed 
religion  of  Christ's,  the  only  thing  which  can  satisfy  and  fill  the 
human  heart,  my  life  would  be  blank  indeed,  and  my  situation 
almost  unbearable. 

Though  we  have  weekly  meetings,  and  the  preaching  of  the 
gospel,  which  I  am  faithful  in  attending,  I  miss  very  much  your 
Thursday  evening  prayer  meetings,  and  Saturday  night  class 
meetings,  which  were  such  helps  to  me  at  home.  But  the 
memory  of  those  early  days  in  God's  service,  and  of  the  vows  I 
paid  Him  in  your  presence,  and  of  our  prayers,  tears  and  songs 
of  praise,  give  me  strength  to  overcome  much  of  the  evil  there  is 
in  camp  life. 

I  am  glad  to  hear  that  the  spirit  of  the  Lord  has  been  at  work 
in  Rensselaerville,  convicting,  converting  and  saving  souls  that 
were  dead  in  trespasses  and  in  sins.  I  pray  that  God  may  keep 
you,  and  especially  those  who  enlisted  when  I  did,  from  the  evil 


553  ini  i.    I  II  \i:i.i  >   8.    i  II  kN& 

in  this  world,  and  bless  you  in  all  your  efforts  to  do  good,  and 

may  He  at  la^t  crown  you  in  Heaven. 

In  return,  give  me  your  earnest  prayers,  thai  I  too  may  be 
kept  from  sin.  and  maj  e\irt  :m  influence  for  Christ,  and  never 
bring  any  reproach  upon  His  name.  Pray,  if  the  Lord  wills  thai 
]  should  live  until  this  wicked  rebellion  is  crushed,  thai  I  may 
l>e  a  useful  member  of  society  and  a  tine  Christian,  constant  in 
the  discharge  of  duty.  Bui  if  it  is  the  Lord's  will  thai  I  should 
lose  m\  life,  may  I  die  a  Christian  soldier, gaining  an  entrance  to 
Heaven,  where  no  war  nor  battle  sound  is  heard,  and  where  we 
can  all  praise  God  through  eternity. 

Your  brother  in  Christ,  C.  SWAINE  EVANS, 

Co.  K,  1th  K  Y.  Vol.  Artillery. 

The  sentiments  and  principles  expressed  in  these  letters,  Lieut. 
Evans  labored  to  carry  out  in  his  daily  life.  Among  the  sol- 
diers, he  was  the  consistent,  faithful  and  earnest  Christian,  and 
the  warm,  sympathizing  friend.  His  reliance  upon  God  Mas 
constant  and  firm,  and  he  never  forgot  that  he  was  the  professed 
disciple  of  Jesus  Christ.  His  religion  sustained  him  in  the  camp, 
on  the  battle  field,  and  in  the  last  trying  hour. 

On  the  3d  day  of  June,  1864,  at  three  o'clock  in  the  morning, 
a  terrible  charge  was  made  on  the  enemy's  works  at  Coal  Har- 
bor. Through  that  severe  fight  Lieut.  Evans  passed  unharmed. 
But  two  days  afterwards  he  was  wounded  by  a  sharpshooter,  and 
after  lingering  a  few  hours  in  great  agony,  he  expired.  He  was 
conscious  to  the  last,  and  expressed  his  perfect  trust  in  the 
blessed  Saviour. 

He  was  buried  the  same  day  at  Coal  Harbor,  where  his  remains 
still  rest.  Everything  possible  has  been  done  to  recover  them, 
but  the  place  where  he  was  buried  is  now  plowed  over,  and  the 
headboard  was  found  two  miles  from  the  spot. 

Among  several  letters  received  by  the  friends  at  home,  is  the 
following  from  Mr.  Blanchard: 

Gallupville,  April  8,  1866. 

My  acquaintance  with  Lieut.  C.  8.  Evans  was  somewhat 
limited.     His  mind  was  well  cultivated,  and  his  Christian  charac- 


LIEUT.    CHARLES    S.    EVANS.  553 

ter  without  blemish.  He  was  always  reliable,  and  everywhere 
truthful,  affectionate  and  kind.  He  was  a  model  young  man  and 
Christian.  He  gave  good  evidence  of  his  patriotism  by  leaving 
his  friends  and  the  work  of  preparation  for  a  life  of  usefulness, 
as  an  ambassador  for  Christ,  to  endure  the  trials  and  exposures 
of  the  battle  field.  But  he  now  rests  from  his  labors,  and  has 
gone  to  his  reward.  Yours  truly, 

H.  BLANCHARD. 

The  following  letter,  written  before  Mr.  Evans  was  promoted 
to  the  Lieutenancy,  shows  the  estimation  in  which  he  was  held 
by  a  superior  officer: 

Head  Quarters,  Draft  Rendezvous, 

Riker  Island,  February  17,  1864. 

To  all  whom  it  may  concern: 

It  is  with  great  pleasure  that  I  recommend  Sergt.  C.  S.  Evans, 
Battery  K,  Seventh  N.  Y.  Artillery,  as  capable  of  holding  a  com- 
mission. He  has  been  under  my  command  some  four  or  five 
months,  and  during  that  time  I  never  found  him  away  from  his 
post.  He  was  always  ready  and  willing  to  do  his  duty.  He  is  a 
good  soldier  and  a  perfect  gentleman,  and  nothing  could  give  me 
greater  pleasure  than  to  see  him  receive  his  commission,  for  I 
think  he  has  honestly  earned  it.  He  could  do  our  country,  in 
this  her  hour  of  need,  better  service  in  such  a  position  than  the 
one  he  now  holds.  If  it  were  necessary  to  say  more  for  him,  I 
would  do  so.  CHARLES  C.  BAKER, 

Major  3<dth  Regiment  JST.  Y.  V. 

Of  the  fond  brother  a  dear  sister  thus  writes : 

"None  knew  him  but  to  love;  none  named  him  but  to  praise. 
We  miss  him  in  the  home  circle,  for  he  was  so  kind,  so  good,  so 
noble.  But  he  is  to-day  in  a  brighter  and  better  world  than  this, 
and  we  are  trying,  by  the  grace  of  God,  to  exclaim:  'Even  so, 
Father,  for  so  it  seemed  good  in  thy  sight.' " 


554  LIEUT.    CHARLES    L.    YEARSLEY 


LIf. 

LIEUT.  CHARLES  L.  YEARSLEY. 

Charles  L.  Yearbley  was  the  son  of  Henry  and  Sarah  A. 
Yearsley,  and  was  born  in  Wesl  Troy  May  19,  1843. 

He  received  a  Christian  education,  and  his  amiable  qualities 
and  affectionate  disposition  made  him  a  great  favorite  in  the 
home  circle,  and  among  all  his  friends.  Early  in  life  he  became 
a  member  of  the  Sabbath  school,  and  was  very  conscientious  in 
observing  the  Sabbath,  and  attending  upon  the  public  worship  of 
God. 

From  the  commencement  of  the  wTar  he  was  very  desirous  of 
entering  the  army  and  fighting  for  his  country.  He  often  urged 
his  parents  to  let  him  go,  but  they  were  for  some  time  unwilling 
to  part  with  the  object  of  their  affections.  His  love  for  his 
mother  was  very  strong,  but  he  said  to  her  one  day,  "  the  love 
of  country  and  the  love  for  one's  mother  are  alike,  and  we  ought 
to  be  willing  to  die  for  either." 

He  enlisted  August  13th,  1862,  in  Company  H,  One  Hundred 
and  Thirteenth  Regiment,  afterwards  the  Seventh  Heavy  Artil- 
lery, and  left  Albany  for  the  defence  of  Washington  on  the  19th 
of  August.     There  he  remained  until  May  15,  1864. 

Towards  the  latter  part  of  the  year  1863  he  was  promoted  to 
the  position  of  Orderly  Sergeant,  and  on  the  15th  of  April, 
1864,  was  made  Lieutenant,  in  consequence  of  his  faithful  servi- 
ces and  superior  soldierly  qualities. 

In  June  he  was  ordered  to  charge  the  enemy's  works  in  front 
of  Petersburg,  and  having  had  the  command  of  Company  G  from 
the  third  of  that  month,  he  led  them  forward.  As  the  engage- 
ment opened  he  was  badly  wounded,  and  his  friends  urged  him 
to  go  to  the   rear.     But  he  pushed  on,  and  was  again  wounded. 


LIEUT.    CHARLES    L.    YEARSLEY.  555 

Still  he  nobly  and  fearlessly  pressed  forward,  and  was  struck  by 
a  bullet  for  the  third  time,  and  fell  mortally  wounded.  He  died 
in  about  ten  minutes,  with  his  face  still  towards  the  enemy. 

In  the  death  of  this  noble  patriot  the  country  lost  one  of  its 
truest  friends;  the  company  one  of  its  noblest  officers,  and  his 
parents  one  of  the  best  of  sons. 

He  sleeps  with  a  large  number  of  Christian  heroes  in  the 
Albany  Rural  Cemetery.  His  precious  life  was  given  to  the 
noblest  of  causes,  and  the  priceless  treasure  that  he  helped  to 
secure,  he  leaves  as  his  legacy  to  coming  generations. 

The  following  letters  were  written  to  his  father  after  Charles 
fell: 

Opposite  Petersburg,  Va.,  June  17,   1864. 
Henry  Yearsley,  Esq: 

Dear  Sir — It  is  with  feelings  of  the  deepest  regret  I  write  to 
inform  you  of  the  death  of  your  son,  Charles  L.,  Lieutenant  in 
Battery  G,  Seventh  New  York  Heavy  Artillery.  He  was  killed 
while  charging  the  enemy's  works.  In  your  sad  bereavement  I 
would  offer  you  my  heartfelt  sympathies.  It  could  be  well  said 
of  him,  that  none  knew  him  but  to  love  him.  Pleasing  in  per- 
sonal appearance  and  maimers,  he  won  friends  by  his  gentleness 
and  kindness.  He  was  as  brave  as  a  lion,  and  faithful  in  the  dis- 
charge of  his  duty,  whether  in  the  camp  or  in  the  face  of  the 
foe.  In  him  our  country  loses  one  of  its  noblest  defenders;  our 
regiment  one  of  its  most  efficient  officers;  and  myself  one  of  my 
warmest  personal  friends.  He  died  a  soldier's  death,  with  his 
face  to  the  foe.  Our  regiment  was  ordered  to  charge  the  works 
of  the  enemy,  and  while  nobly  pressing  his  men  forward,  and 
within  a  few  yards  of  the  works,  he  fell,  shot  through  the 
stomach,  dying  in  about  ten  minutes.  His  body  we  have  been 
unable  to  recover,  as  it  is  between  our  lines.  I  will  see  that  he 
is  decently  buried  and  his  grave  marked. 

His  watch  is  in  my  possession;  I  will,  as  he  wished,  send  it  to 
you  by  the  first  opportunity  I  have,  and  will  try  to  send  you  his 
sword,  although  I  am  afraid  it  will  be  impossible. 

Please  sir  allow  me  to  sympathize  with  you  in  this  your  great 


556  LIEUT.    CHARLES    L.    FEABSLETi 

affliction,  a1  the  same  time  trusting  thai  •■  Be  who  doeth  all  things 
well*'  will  comfort  you.        I  am  Bir,  truly  yours, 

JOHN  S.  MoEWAN, 
Caj)t.  Seventh  iV.  Y.  H.  Artillery,  Com.  Battery  G. 

Quartermaster's  Office,  7tji  N.  Y.  A.,] 

4th  Brigade,  Lst  Division,  2d  Cobfs.  [> 

In  the  Field  near  Petersburg,  June  25,  1864.  J 

Mr.  Henry  Yearsley,  West  Troy,  Ar.  Y: 

Dear  Sir — Your  letter,  dated  22d  inst.  I  have  just  received, 
and  will  hasten  to  reply.  I  wrote  a  letter  to  Air.  Charles  Lack 
some  days  ago,  in  which  I  referred  to  your  son  Charles,  and  I 
presume  that  by  this  time  you  have  learned  either  by  this  letter 
or  some  other,  of  the  fate  of  your  noble  boy.  It  therefore  only 
remains  for  me  to  comply  with  your  request,  contained  in  the 
last  part  of  your  letter,  and  detail  some  of  the  circumstances  con- 
nected with  his  last  moments.  Perhaps  I  may  be  permitted 
however,  to  first  say  a  few  words  in  relation  to  my  previous 
intercourse  with  him.  Our  intimacy  commenced  soon  after  our 
regiment  left  Albany,  in  August  1862.  There  were  three  of  us 
who  occupied  the  same  tent;  the  third  was  Lieut.  McClure.  We 
enjoyed  each  other's  society  very  much  during  the  almost  twelve 
months  we  were  together.  But  I  felt  from  the  first,  a  parti- 
cular feeling  of  congeniality  towards  Charlie,  which  I  never 
lost;  I  discovered  at  once  in  him  a  spirit  so  noble  and  generous, 
and  such  a  determination  to  do  right,  that  I  at  once  respected 
and  loved  him.  Our  duties  afterwards  separated  us,  but  our 
friendship  continued  to  grow  stronger  up  to  the  time  of  his  death. 

During:  the  first  two  weeks  service  of  our  regiment  in  this 
campaign,  I  was  in  all  the  engagements  in  which  it  participated, 
and  my  position  on  the  staff  of  Col.  Morris  as  aid,  during  that 
time,  afforded  me  a  good  opportunity  to  judge  of  the  merits 
and  fighting  qualities  of  our  officers.  And  I  can  say,  that  in  the 
very  high  opinion  I  had  formed  of  Lieutenant  Yearsley's 
soldierly  qualities,  I  was  not  mistaken.  He  was  as  brave  and 
true  a  soldier  as  ever  lived.  And  since  the  second  of  this  month 
I  have  been  acting  Regimental  Quartermaster,  and  my  duties,  as 


LIEUT.    CHARLES    L.    YEARSLEY.  557 

such,  required  me  to  be  with  the  supply  train  a  good  share  of 
the  time.  I  was  not  in  the  engagement  of  the  sixteenth,  and 
must  therefore  state  the  particulars  concerning  your  son  as  I 
heard  them  from  those  who  were  last  with  him.  He  had  been 
the  only  officer  in  his  company  for  duty  since  the  regiment  was 
at  Coal  Harbor,  and  he  went  into  the  charge  before  Petersburg 
in  command  of  the  company.  I  am  told  he  was  wounded  three 
times  before  he  gave  up.  While  cheering  on  his  men  he  was 
struck  by  a  bullet,  and  fell  to  the  ground.  But  immediately 
rising  he  assured  his  men  that  he  was  not  hurt  much,  and  urged 
them  to  press  forward.  He  was  hit  the  second  time,  and  the 
third  shot  struck  him  in  the  stomach,  and  proved  to  be  a  mortal 
wound.  The  brigade  advanced  to  the  enemy's  rear  works,  and 
found  they  were  in  a  place  where  they  could  not  get  out,  and  a 
surrender  was  unavailable. 

A  few,  however,  made  their  escape,  among  them  Captain 
Maguire,  and  a  few  of  his  men,  and  it  is  from  them  that  I  learned 
the.  following  facts  :  The  enemy  had  apparently  discovered  that 
the  escape  of  our  regiment  was  impossible;  and  they  put  their 
heads  over  their  breast  works  and  called  on  the  "Yankees  "  to 
throw  down  their  arms  and  come  in,  assuring  them  that  they 
would  not  be  hurt.  Captain  Maguire  replied,  that  they  would 
not  get  him  while  he  was  able  to  run,  and  he  immediately  started 
to  make  his  escape  followed  by  four  of  his  men,  and  a  shower 
of  rebel  bullets.  In  escaping  over  the  field,  across  which  the 
charge  had  been  made,  a  few  minutes  before,  two  men  passed 
Lieutenant  Yearsley  as  he  lay  on  the  field;  he  called  after  them 
saying,  "  don't  leave  me."  They  took  him  up  and  carried  him 
until  they  saw  that  his  spirit  had  fled,  when  they  laid  him  down 
and  hastened  to  our  lines. 

The  following  day,  First  Sergeant  Shaw,  with  a  detail  of  men 
from  our  regiment,  went  out  under  a  flag  of  truce  and  buried 
the  body  of  Lieutenant  Yearsley.  The  Sergeant  assured  me 
yesterday,  that  he  could  find  the  grave  at  any  time.  It  is  now 
within  our  lines,  but  I  think  it  would  be  impossible  for  you  to 
get  permission  to  take  it  up  before  the  first  of  November. 

A  few  minutes  before  going  into  the  charge  the  Lieutenant 


558  LIEUT.    OS  u:i.l-:s    I-    rSABBLEl  , 

handed  his  watch  to  one  of  bis  company,  ami  it  has  since  been 
handed  over  t<»  me.  J  will  send  it  i<>  you  the  first  opportunity 
I  can  get. 

A  feeling  <>f  sadness  comes  over  me  while  recounting  the  oh> 

CUmstanceS  of  his  death,  and  how  much  greater  must   lie  the  Bad- 

aess  of  a  fond  father  and  loving  mother;  a  mother  whom  I  know 
lie  loved,  ami  whose  pious  counsels  contained  in  her  letter,-  to 
him.  1  know  he  heeded  and  treasured  np  in  his  heart.  When  first 
Learning  of  his  death,  it  seemed  to  me  that  his  young  life  had 
been  taken  too  soon — that  his  career  of  usefulness  had  hardly 
commenced;  But  God  knew  best.  I  believe  he  has  taken  him 
to  Himself,  and  though  it  was  not  permitted  his  friends  to  be 
with  him  in  his  parting  moments,  or  to  witness  his  cheerful 
deportment  and  christian  conduct  and  fortitude  amid  the  hard- 
ships of  this  dreadful  campaign,  yet  I  certainly  think  that  they 
should  not  be  "  like  those  who  are  without  hope." 

With  the  earnest  wish,  that  you  may  receive  strength  from  on 
high,  to  bear  up  under  this  great  affliction,  I  close  by  subscrib- 
ing myself,  with  much  respect, 

Your  obedient  servant, 

R.  S.  NORTON, 
Lt.  and  A.  R.  Q.  M.  1th  N.  Y.  Art. 


LIEUT.    JOHN    T.    B.    GOEWEY.  559 


LIII. 

LIEUT.  JOHN  T.  B.  GOEWEY. 

John  T.  B.  Goewey  was  born  January  17th,  1842.  He  was 
the  youngest  of  nine  children.  His  father,  Jacob  Goewey,  was 
from  one  of  the  old  Dutch  families  of  Albany,  and  his  mother, 
Maria  Baker,  was  a  descendant  of  the  Puritans  of  Massachusetts. 

He  was  baptized,  in  childhood,  by  the  Rev.  Dr.  Wyckoff,  in 
the  Middle  Dutch  Church,  his  parents  being  members  of  that 
church. 

His  health  was  poor  until  he  was  ten  years  of  age.  He  was 
naturally  of  a  nervous  temperament  and  quick  perceptions.  As 
his  father's  means  were  limited,  he  simply  received  an  ordinary 
education. 

When  quite  young  he  had  a  great  desire  to  go  to  West  Point, 
but  as  circumstances  would  not  admit  of  it,  he  reluctantly  gave 
up  the  idea. 

He  went  to  Cleveland,  Ohio,  in  1857,  with  his  parents,  and 
entered  a  book  store  as  clerk.  He  also  joined  the  Bible  Class 
in  the  Second  Presbyterian  Church,  the  Rev.  Mr.  Ellis,  pastor. 
When  in  that  city  he  joined  a  military  company,  called  the 
Cleveland  Light  Guards.  He,  with  his  parents,  returned  to 
Albany  in  1859.  When  the  war  broke  out,  in  1861,  he  enlisted 
in  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  but  not  being  of  age,  his  father 
would  not  consent  to  his  going. 

In  the  riot  of  July  12th,  1863,  he  was  one  of  the  thirty  mem- 
bers of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  that  left  Albany,  and  were 
gone  five  days  on  guard  at  Yonkers.  He  afterwards  enlisted  in 
the  Tenth  Regiment,  but  could  not  get  his  father's  consent  to  let 
him  go.  He  often  said:  "  Father,  they  want  another  man.  Do 
you   know  who    it    is?     That    one    is   myself."     After  waiting 


560  LI  KIT.    30WH    T.    B.    80EWET. 

patiently  for  a  year,  he  persuaded  his  father  finally  to  give  his 
consent,  and,  with  several  young  members  of  Book  and  Ladder 
Company  No.  1,  of  which  he  was  a  member,  he  enlisted  August 
30th,  L864,  in  the  Twenty-third  (independent  Battery,  N.  Y.  Vols., 
stationed  at  Newborn,  N.  ('. 

He  left  Albany,  September  9th,  and  arrived  at  Newborn  one 
week  before  the  yellow  fever  broke  out.  The  battery  having 
more  men  than  was  requisite,  they  were  transferred  to  the  Eighth 
New  York  Heavy  Artillery,  and  left  Newbern,  June  19th,  for 
Hotehkiss'  Run,  Petersburg. 

He  received  a  commission,  dated  December  27th,  1865,  as  First 
Lieutenant  of  Company  I,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventieth 
Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  Second  Division,  Second  Army 
Corps.  He  was  in  all  the  battles  from  the  time  of  leaving  Peters- 
burg, until  the  surrender  of  Gen.  Lee.  His  health  was  good 
while  at  Berksville,  Va.,  and  at  Richmond.  But  often  needing 
proper  food  and  rest,  his  constitution  was  severely  taxed.  Pass- 
ing through  Richmond,  he  was  much  oppressed  with  the  heat, 
and  at  night  a  heavy  rain  storm  came  on,  and  he  took  a  severe 
cold.  A  fever  set  in,  and  in  that  condition  he  was  obliged  to 
take  command  of  his  company,  the  Captain  being  dead. 

When  he  arrived  at  Fredericksburg,  he  was  conveyed  from 
thence  in  an  ambulance,  to  a  field  hospital  near  Alexandria,  three 
days  after  which  he  died.  He  expired  May  18th,  1865,  aged 
twenty-three  years,  four  months  and  one  day.  His  remains  were 
brought  home,  and  on  the  25th  of  May,  1865,  were  borne  to  the 
Albany  Rural  Cemetery. 

"We  deeply  mourn  his  loss,  as  he  was  an  affectionate  and  duti- 
ful son,  a  kind  brother,  a  true  patriot,  a  brave  soldier,  and  a 
warm  and  sincere  friend. 

The  following  deserved  tribute  was  paid  to  his  memory: 

"At  a  special  meeting  of  Protection  Hook  and  Ladder  Com- 
pany No.  1,  held  Friday  evening,  May  19th,  1865,  the  following 
preamble  and  resolutions  were  unanimously  adopted: 

"Wliereas,  The  great  Creator,  in  His  infinite  wisdom  and  mercy, 
has  removed  from  among  us  our  late  friend  and  companion,  Lieut. 


LIEUT.    JOHN   T.    B.    GOEWEY.  561 

John  T.  Goewet,  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventieth  N.  Y. 
Vols.,  while  nobly  engaged  in  his  country's  service: 

"Resolved,  That  while  we  deplore  his  loss  as  an  active  mem- 
ber, an  agreeable  companion  and  warm  friend,  we  bow  with  sub- 
mission to  the  decree  of  an  all-wise  Providence,  who  does  every 
thing  for  the  best. 

"Resolved,  That  we  tender  to  his  bereaved  family  our  heartfelt 
sympathy,  and  join  them  in  mourning  the  departure  of  one,  who, 
in  all  the  social  relations  of  life,  proved  himself  an  affectionate 
son  and  devoted  brother. 

"Resolved,  That  the  house  of  this  company  be  draped  in 
mourning  for  thirty  days,  in  memory  of  the  deceased,  and  that  a 
copy  of  these  resolutions  be  presented  to  his  family,  and  pub- 
lished in  the  city  papers. 

"MATTHEW  QUITO,  President. 

"EobertH.  Moore,  Secretary." 


562  i.n.l  T.   .ioii.n    B.    BE  M>. 


L1V. 

LIEUT.  JOHN  B.  READ. 

John  B.  Read,  First  Lieutenant  and  Adjutant  Seventh  X.  Y. 
Heavy  Artillery,  was  born  October  8th,  1830,  at  Stuyvesant, 
Columbia  county,  N.  Y.  His  father's  name  is  Joel  Read,  and 
his  mother's,  Mary  A.  Burns. 

In  his  domestic  relations  he  was  everything  that  could  be 
desired,  and  he  will  be  ever  remembered  as  a  dutiful  son,  the 
kindest  of  brothers,  an  affectionate  husband  and  father,  and  a 
firm  and  faithful  friend. 

He  entered  the  United  States  service  from  motives  of  the 
purest  patriotism.  When  disaster  befell  the  Federal  troops  in 
the  battles  in  front  of  Richmond,  and  the  second  Bull  Run,  and 
the  call  was  made  for  more  troops,  he  at  once  tendered  his  ser- 
vices, notwithstanding  he  had  an  impediment  in  his  speech,  which 
would  have  exempted  him  from  all  military  duty.  As  a  reward 
for  his  services  in  recruiting,  he  was  commissioned  Second  Lieu- 
tenant in  Co.  A,  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  N.  Y.  Infantry, 
August  4,  1862,  and  was  presented,  by  the  citizens  of  the  Eighth 
ward,  with  a  sword,  sash  and  belt.  On  the  19th  August,  1862, 
the  regiment  left  Albany  for  Washington,  and  upon  reaching 
there,  it  was  assigned  to  duty  in  the  defences  of  that  city.  When 
the  regiment  was  changed  to  heavy  artillery,  Lieut.  Read  was 
selected  to  recruit  the  additional  men  required.  This  duty  he 
accomplished  to  the  entire  satisfaction  of  his  superior  officers. 
So  highly  were  his  services  appreciated  that  he  was  promoted  to 
First  Lieutenant  and  Adjutant  of  the  regiment. 

The  regiment  left  Washington,  May  15th,  1864,  to  join  the 
Army  of  the  Potomac,  where  it  arrived  in  time  to  participate  in 
the  battles  of  Spottsylvania  Court  House,  Milford  Station,  North 


LIEUT.    JOIIX    B.    BEAD.  563 

Anna  and  Coal  Harbor.  In  all  these  battles  Lieut.  Read  was 
engaged,  and  on  every  occasion  he  displayed  all  the  qualities  of 
an  old  and  tried  officer. 

In  the  last  named  battle,  he  was  seriously  wounded,  and  was 
left  within  the  rebel  lines.  In  all  probability  he  perished  upon 
the  field j  as  nothing  definite  has  ever  been  heard  from  him. 

Lieut.  Read's  qualities  as  a  soldier  were  such  that  he  not  only 
won  the  respect  and  affection  of  the  men  under  his  charge,  but 
also,  by  his  pleasing  manners  and  numerous  acts  of  kindness, 
endeared  himself  to  his  superior  officers.  Whether  in  the  camp 
or  on  the  battle  field,  he  invariably  manifested  a  deep  interest  in 
the  welfare  of  those  with  whom  he  was  brought  in  contact. 
After  being  wounded,  he  was  unwilling  to  accept  of  the  services 
of  his  fellow  soldiers  to  remove  him  from  the  field,  knowing 
from  the  pressing  emergencies  of  the  time  that  every  available 
man  was  required,  in  order  to  insure  the  success  of  the  Union 
forces. 

The  mystery  which  hangs  over  the  fate  of  this  noble  soldier, 
has  been  a  source  of  the  deepest  anxiety  and  sorrow  to  his  rela- 
tives and  friends.  They  have  used  every  endeavor  to  ascertain 
whether  he  died  on  the  field,  or  lingered  in  one  of  the  horrible 
southern  prisons.  But  they  have  been  unable  to  learn  anything 
respecting  his  last  days  and  hours,  and  can  only  leave  him  in  the 
hands  of  a  merciful  God,  with  the  hope  of  meeting  him  again, 
where  all  is  peace  and  joy,  and  where  the  good  shall  meet  to 
part  no  more. 


.564  LIEUT.    IIKNKY    MoCONNELL. 


LV. 

LIEUT.  HENRY  McCONNELL. 

Tins  officer  was  a  native  of  Ireland,  and  at  the  time  of  the 
breaking  out  of  the  late  civil  Avar,  a  resident  of  Albany,  where 
he  had  lived  many  years.  He  had  a  family,  and  was  a  carpenter 
by  trade.  He  followed  that  occupation  till  his  entrance  into  the 
service  of  the  United  States,  as  Second  Lieutenant  of  Company 
K,  Sixty-third  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  in  September, 
1861.  His  regiment  at  once  joined  Gen.  Thomas  F.  Meagher's 
Brigade. 

He  passed  with  the  regiment  through  the  Peninsula  campaign, 
in  1862,  and  fought  in  many  of  the  battles  against  Richmond, 
escaping  without  a  wound. 

At  the  battle  of  Antietam,  on  the  17th  of  September,  1862, 
he  fell  mortally  wounded,  and  expired  on  the  field.  He  was 
about  thirty-five  years  of  age.  He  was  a  man  of  good  charac- 
ter, modest  and  unassuming,  but  brave.  He  left  a  wife  and  one 
child. 

These  are  the  only  facts,  of  interest  to  the  reader,  known,  in 
reference  to  this  gallant  patriot,  whose  life  was  sacrificed  on  the 
altar  of  his  adopted  country. 

"  I  only  know,  I  only  care  to  know, 
Tou  died  for  me — for  me  and  country  hied; 
A  thousand  springs,  and  wild  December  snows 
Will  weep  for  each  of  all  our  Northern  dead." 


LIEUT.    MATTHEW    BELL.  565 


LVI. 

LIEUT.  MATTHEW  BELL. 

From  A.  S.  Kibbee,  Esq. 

Rev.  R.  W.  Clakk  : 

Dear  Sir — It  gives  me  pleasure  to  send  to  3^011  the  following" 
tribute  to  the  memory  of  Lieutenant  Matthew  Bell,  who  was  a 
member  of  our  church  (The  First  Congregationalist.)  I  have 
been  intimately  acquainted  with  him  for  the  past  twenty  years. 
He  was  of  Scotch  parents;  was  born  in  Scotland,  and  came  to  this 
country  alone  when  a  small  boy.  Through  the  force  of  unyield- 
ing determination,  coupled  with  honesty  and  integrity  of  pur- 
pose, he  Avon  his  way  into  the  confidence  and  esteem  of  many 
friends.  He  was  converted  and  united  with  our  church  in  1857. 
Ever  after  he  was  a  cordial  co-worker  with  us  in  everything  that 
partained  to  the  advancement  of  the  interests  of  Zion.  He  was 
with  us  from  about  the  first  of  our  organization,  and  in  our  Sab- 
bath school,  and  also  in  the  mission  school,  he  was  most  efficient. 
He  was  one  that  could  be  relied  upon.  A  superintendent  knows 
how  to  value  such  men. 

Through  the  early  part  of  the  war  he  felt  it  to  be  his  duty  to 
enter  the  army,  and  it  was  only  the  wants  of  his  family  and  their 
entire  dependence  upon  him,  that  prevented  him  from  doing  so. 
But  when  the  dark  trying  days  came,  he  could  no  longer  remain 
at  home  and  he  volunteered  (when  bounties  were  comparatively 
unknown)  as  a  private  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  New 
York  Regiment.  He  had  received  a  military  education  and  was 
very  efficient  while  the  regiment  was  in  the  course  of  formation, 
in  drilling  and  preparing  it  for  active  service  in  the  field.  Before 
the  regiment  reached  Washington  he  was  promoted  to  the  posi- 
tion of  Second  Lieutenant,  and  shortly  after  was  made  First  Lieut. 


566  •       LIEUT.    MATTHEW    BELL. 

Jt  was  my  good  fortune  t<>  visit  the  regiment  while  stationed  ;ii 
Fori  Reno,  one  of  the  defences  of  Washington,  and  while  there 
J  learned  what  I  might  have  expected,  that  he  was  considered 
by  his  superior  officers  and  also  by  the  men  <>f  bis  company,  as 
one  ct*  the  best  officers  in  the  regiment.  He  maintained  his 
integrity  and  was  faithful  in  the  discharge  of  every  duty. 

Very  shortly  after  his  arrival  at  the  fort,  he  contracted  a  cold 
from  which  he  never  recovered. 

lie  died  as  lie  had  lived,  a  true  patriot  and  a  sincere  christian. 
His  remains  lie  in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery. 

Yours  very  truly, 

A.  S.  KIBBEE. 


LIEUT.    LUTHER    H.    HILL.  i  67 


LTIL 

LIEUT.  LUTHER  HECKLEY  HILL. 

Luther  Heckley  Hill  was  one  of  that  numerous  baud  of 
youthful  heroes,  brought  out  of  the  peaceful  pursuits  of  civil 
life  into  public  action  and  notice  by  the  late  rebellion.  He  was 
the  second  son  of  William  and  Matilda  Hill  and  was  born  on 
the  26th  of  September,  1835.  He  was  a  young  man  of  good 
moral  character,  upright  and  honorable  in  his  dealings,  and  social 
and  friendly  in  his  intercourse  with  his  fellow  men.  He  was  a 
bookbinder  bjT  trade,  and  an  excellent  and  ingenious  workman. 

Some  months  previous  to  the  breaking  out  of  the  war,  he 
commenced  business  for  himself  in  West  Troy,  and  was  just 
beginning  to  get  along  comfortably.  But  as  soon  as  the  news  of 
the  attack  on  Fort  Sumter  reached  him,  he  was  fired  with  patriotic 
enthusiasm,  and  his  loyal  heart  burned  with  an  intense  desire  to 
put  the  traitors  down.  He  immediately  sold  out,  at  a  sacrifice, 
what  he  could  of  his  stock  and  tools,  and  what  he  could  not  sell 
he  either  gave  or  stowed  away,  as  though  he  thought  he  would 
have  no  more  use  for  them.  He  then  went  zealously  to  work  in 
raising  a  company,  and,  so  untiring  were  his  efforts,  that  in  a  few 
days  he  collected  about  forty  men  and  was  chosen  their  Captain, 
for  which  position  he  was  well  qualified,  having  been  for  a  long 
time  First  Lieutenant  of  a  military  company. 

He  intended  to  have  joined  the  Second  Regiment,  but  was  too 
late,  as  it  had  completed  its  organization  a  few  hours  before  he 
applied.  Disappointed,  but  not  disheartened,  he  disbanded  his 
men,  who  parted  from  him  with  feelings  of  regret  and  went  into 
other  companies. 

Several  persons  offered  their  influence  to  obtain  for  him  an 
office,  but  he  refused,  saying,  "I  will  enter  the  ranks  aud  make 


,rili,S  LIEUT,    l.i   I  mi;    ll.    SELL. 

my  way  up  on  my  own  merits."  Be  was,  however,  afterwards, 
persuaded  i<>  accept  the  office  of  Orderly  Sergeant  in  Company 
A,  Captain  Oswald,  Thirty-fourth  Regiment  New  York  State 
Volunteers.  This  was  in  May,  L861.  Two  days  before  his 
departure,  he  was  married  to  Miss  Anna  Westebn,  of  Albany. 
As  a  soldier  and  officer  he  faithfully  discharged  every  duty,  and, 
being  of  a  buoyant  and  happy  disposition,  he  endeared  himself 
to  his  comrades,  and  soon  became  a  favorite  with  the  officers  and 
men  of  the  whole  regiment.  While  on  picket  duty  near  the 
Potomac,  he  had  the  misfortune  to  badly  rupture  himself,  and 
was  strongly  urged  by  both  surgeon  and  officers,  to  get  his  dig- 
charge  and  return  home.     This  he  refused  to  do. 

In  a  letter  to  his  mother  he  said:  "I  am  coming  home  on  a 
short  furlough  to  have  my  injuries  attended  to,  and  then  I  shall 
return,  and  I  will  leave  my  bones  to  bleach  and  whiten  in  the 
.sunny  South,  before  I  will  desert  my  country  when  she  needs  my 
services." 

A  feAv  days  before  his  furlough  expired,  being  informed  that 
the  army  had  moved,  nothing  could  restrain  his  impatience,  and 
he  took  an  affectionate  leave  of  his  wife  and  relatives  and  hastened 
back.  On  arriving  at  Washington,  learning  that  the  regiment 
had  gone,  and  that  no  conveyance  could  be  obtained,  he  went  on 
foot,  and  after  a  walk  of  seventeen  miles  he  met  the  regiment 
returning,  and  he  retraced  his  steps. 

He  was  twice  promoted;  first  as  Sergeant  Major  and  then  as 
First  Lieutenant  of  Company  G,  in  which  capacity  he  was  acting 
at  the  time  he  was  killed.  lie  seems  to  have  had  the  impression 
that  he  would  not  survive  a  battle,  as  he  had  expressed  himself 
to  that  effect  on  one  or  two  occasions.  It  proved  to  be  but  too 
time,  for  he  was  killed  in  the  first  engagement  on  the  bloody 
field  of  Fair  Oaks,  31st  of  May,  1862.  A  few  moments  before 
he  was  shot,  turning  to  a  friend,  he  said,  "if  anything  happens 
to  me,  write  immediately  to  my  wife  and  mother;"  and  almost  in 
the  next  instant,  at  the  third  volley  from  the  enemy,  he  fell 
pierced  by  a  bullet  through  the  heart.  lie  died  like  a  brave 
man  in  defence  of  the  glorious  flag  of  our  Union,  confronting  the 
traitors   who    had  thrown   off  its    protection    and    would    have 


LIEUT.    LUTHER   H.    HILL.  569 

trampled  it  into  the  clust,  and  yielding  up  his  precious  life  a 
willing  sacrifice  upon  the  altar  of  his  country's  liberty. 

His  body  was  taken  to  the  rear,  and  was  afterwards  buried 
with  that  of  Sergeant  Middlebrook.  A  few  rails  were  placed 
around  their  graves,  and  head  boards  to  mark  the  spot. 

Three  weeks  after,  his  grave  was  opened  by  some  of  his  former 
companions,  and  his  remains  placed  in  a  rude  coffin,  in  which 
condition  they  remained  till  after  the  close  of  the  war;  his  rela- 
tives not  being;  able  to  obtain  them  on  account  of  the  rebels 
having  possession  of  that  part  of  Virginia.  Lieut.  Hill  had  three 
brothers,  the  eldest  of  whom  died  at  the  age  of  twenty;  eleven 
months  after  his  brother  was  killed.  His  two  remaining  brothers, 
William  W.  and  Philip  H.,  served  in  the  N.  Y.  Seventh  N.  G. 
when  stationed  at  Fort  Federal  Hill,  Baltimore.  It  is  a  great 
satisfaction  and  comfort  to  the  bereaved  parents,  especially  to 
their  father,  who  has  been  entirely  blind  for  eighteen  years,  to 
know  that  they  were  all  true  and  loyal  to  their  country,  in  the 
recent  terrible  struggle  to  maintain  our  national  existence. 

His  remains  were  fully  identified  and  brought  home  by  his 
brother  William  W.  and  buried  in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery, 
October  7th,  1865. 

The  following  tribute  is  from  his  blind  and  afflicted  father: 

There  side  by  side  in  peace  he  sleeps 

With  his  young  brother  fair; 
And  o'er  their  graves  the  green  moss  creeps, 

And  flowers  are  blooming  there. 

Though  ne'er  on  earth  we  meet  again 

To  press  each  other's  hand, 
I  know  that  I  shall  meet  with  them 

When  in  the  Spirit  Land. 

And  that  the  veil  which  wraps  me  here 

In  solitude  and  night, 
Will  then  forever  disappear 

In  its  celestial  light. 


570  LIEUT.    WILLIAM   P.    CLABK. 


LVJIf. 

LIEUT.  WILLIAM  PAIGE  CLARK. 

Lieut.  Clark  was  horn  in  the  town  of  Watervliet  on  the  27th 
day  of  January,  1835.  On  the  25th  day  of  June,  1830,  his  father 
met  with  an  accident  while  traveling  on  the  Albany  and  Sche- 
nectady railroad,  by  which  he  lost  his  life.  lie  left  two  children 
(boys)  William  being  the  eldest.  Shortly  after  this  affliction 
Mrs.  Clark  removed  to  the  city  of  Albany,  where  she  still 
resides. 

The  early  life  of  William  was  passed  without  anything  of 
special  interest.  He  received  a  good  common  school  education 
and  learned  the  trade  of  a  tinsmith.  For  a  number  of  years  he 
worked  for  Mr.  E.  C.  Blakeman,  of  Albany. 

In  the  year  1860  he  was  married  to  Miss  Alida  Hare,  of 
Esperance,  Schoharie  county.  When  the  war  broke  out  in 
the  spring  of  1861,  and  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  M. 
was  preparing  to  take  the  field,  Mr.  Clark  was  among  the  earliest 
to  volunteer  to  accompany  them.  He  served  faithfully  the  three 
months,  and  on  the  return  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  find- 
ing the  Ninety-first  N.  Y.  V.  about  being  organized  for  three 
years'  service,  he,  in  September,  enlisted  as  Third  Sergeant  in 
Company  A.  of  that  Regiment.  He  remained  with  them  in  the 
Florida  and  Louisiana  campaign  until  the  battle  of  Irish  Bend, 
April  14th,  1863,  when  he  fell,  shot  through  the  head,  while 
nobly  doing  his  duty  in  a  charge  on  the  enemy.  He  lived  about 
an  hour  after  being  struck,  but  was  not  conscious  of  anything. 
At  the  time  of  his  death  he  was  acting  as  Second  Sergeant  of  his 
company.  A  commission  as  Second  Lieutenant  from  March  9th 
had  been  awarded  to  him,  but  had  not  reached  him  when  he  fell 
upon  the  field. 


LIEUT.    JOHN    T.    PHILLIPS.  571 


L1X. 

LIEUT.  JOHN  PETER  PHILLIPS. 

John  Peter  Phillips,  was  First  Lieutenant  in  company  F, 
One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.  He  was 
born  in  the  village  of  Fishkill,  Dutehess  county  N.  Y.,  on  the  25th 
of  July,  1829.  His  parents  gave  him  a  good  education  and  trained 
him  in  the  principles  of  honesty  and  virtue.  At  the  early  age 
of  sixteen  he  left  home  for  New  York.  Here  he  showed  great 
energy  in  the  prosecution  of  his  business,  and  in  resisting  the 
temptations  of  the  city.  He  removed  from  New  York  to  Albany 
where  his  efforts  in  business  were  crowned  with  success.  Here 
he  married  on  the  18th  of  April,  1852.  He  was  very  fond  of 
his  home,  and  greatly  enjoyed  it  till  the  tocsin  of  war  sounded 
through  the  land.  He  was  then  a  member  of  the  Tenth  Regi- 
ment, and  had  made  himself  master  of  the  drill,  and  manual  of 
arms.  When  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  started  for  the  seat  of 
war,  he  very  much  wished  to  go  with  them,  and  nothing  but  the 
ties  of  family  restrained  him.  At  this  time  the  people  were  not 
impressed  with  the  magnitude  of  the  struggle,  and  expected  it 
would  soon  be  over.  At  last  his  regiment  was  called  into  ser- 
vice, and  he  cheerfully  obeyed  the  call.  "  I  go,"  he  said,  "  not 
with  the  expectation  of  any  pecuniary  reward,  but  because  I 
believe  that  it  is  my  duty  to  give  up  everthing  for  my  country." 
The  regiment  were  ordered  to  Louisiana,  and  when  they  arrived 
there,  were  marched  up  the  country.  At  Bonnet  Carre  Lieuten- 
ant Phillips  was  seized  with  the  typhoid  fever,  from  which  he 
never  recovered.  When  they  reached  Baton  Rouge  he  was  very 
weak,  and  soon  after,  the  regiment's  time  being  out,  they  were 
ordered  home.     Lieutenant  Phillips  arrived  in  Albany  in  a  state 


.". ,  -J  lata  !.   John    p.    run. i. irs. 

of  great  bodily  prostration.  He  was  unable  t<>  caress  his  chil- 
dren, whom  he  deeply  loved,  or  to  make  himself  understood  by 
his  loud  wife.  On  the  fourth  daj  of  his  return,  and  the  4th 
day  of  September,  L863,  he  departed  this  life.  His  remains 
were  interred  in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery,  there  to  rest  till 
the  bright  morning  of  the  resurrection  day. 

So  sinks  the  soldier  to  his  rest 
With  all  his  country's  wishes  hlest 


LIEUT.    SYLVESTER   B.    SHEPARD.  573 


LX. 

LIEUT.  SYLVESTER  BARRETT  SHEPARD. 

The  subject  of  this  sketch  was  the  eldest  son  of  Sylvester 
F.  and  Catharine  B.  Shepard.  He  was  born  in  Albany,  New 
York,  July  25,  1841,  and  was  killed  at  the  siege  of  Port  Hudson, 
June  14,  1863.  Amiable  in  his  disposition,  active  in  his  habits, 
and  quick  in  perception,  his  manly  deportment  and  generous 
feelings  made  him  a  favorite  with  his  companions.  He  very 
early  offered  his  services  to  the  government,  and  enlisted  as  a 
private  in  the  Albany  Burgesses  Corps,  which  left  Albany  April 
30,  1861,  and  became  connected  with  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment, 
stationed  at  Arlington  Heights. 

He  returned  after  three  months'  service,  and  immediately 
commenced  recruiting  a  company  for  the  Ninety-first  Regiment, 
then  organizing.  Enlisting  for  three  years,  from  December  6, 
1861,  his  energy  and  success  in  raising  a  company  secured  him 
the  appointment  of  Second  Lieutenant  in  company  C.  The 
regiment,  numbering  nearly  nine  hundred  men,  left  Albany,  for 
Governor's  Island,  December  25,  1861;  which  place  it  left  for 
Key  West,  January  8,  1862,  arriving  there  on  the  20th.  It 
remained  at  Key  West  until  May  2d,  when  it  was  ordered  to 
Pensacola.  In  the  fall  of  1862,  Mr.  Shepard  returned  north  to 
recruit,  and,  after  partial  success  in  regaining  his  health,  he 
returned  in  time  to  join  the  regiment  before  it  was  ordered  to 
Baton  Rouge,  to  join  the  expedition  under  General  Banks. 

The  wearisome  and  varied  marches  of  the  troops  in  this  divi- 
sion, from  the  early  spring  of  1863  to  the  fall  of  Port  Hudson, 
are  matters  of  history.  A  letter  from  a  member  of  the  Ninety- 
first,  dated  July  27th,  says:  "The  siege  of  Port  Hudson  was  a 
weary  work,  and  both  parties  fought  with  the  greatest  bravery. 
Our  own  regiment  suffered  severely,  and  the  men  behaved  nobly. 
On  the  14th  of  June  we  made  an  assault  on  the  enemy's  fortifi- 


574  LIEUT.    8YLVE8TEB    B.    SHKI'AIID. 

cations,  but  were  repulsed,  and  such  a  scene  of  carnage  I  never 
wish  again  to  witness.  Our  regimen!  acted  as  grenadiers, 
approaching  the  breastworks  with  hand  grenades,  under  a  per- 
fecl  shower  of  bullets,  which  mowed  down  the  brave  fellows  by 
scores.  Bui  few  reached  the  trenches,  and  those  only  to  be 
repulsed  and  taken  prisoners.  1  laid  for  live  hours  within  halt* 
pistol  range  of  the  enemy,  continually  exposed  to  the  cross  fire 
from  the  rifle  pits,  with  my  comrades  falling  around  inc." 

In  this  engagement,  Lieutenant  Shepard  took  a  prominent  and 
brave  part.  The  attack,  which  was  one  of  the  most  hazardous 
and  disastrous  of  the  war,  was  made  early  in  the  morning,  and 
the  Captain  of  his  company  fell  at  the  beginning  of  the  engage- 
ment. The  command  devolving  upon  young  Shepard,  he  was 
encouraging  and  leading  the  men  forward  when  a  ball  pierced  his 
left  breast,  and  the  noble  hero  fell  a  sacrifice  to  his  country's  cause. 
His  remains  were  recovered  and  subsequently  brought  home. 

An  Albany  paper,  speaking  of  the  event  said:  "The  loss  of 
young  Shepard  is  a  terrible  blow  to  his  family  and  friends. 
Highly  gifted,  and  enthusiastic  in  his  profession,  had  he  been 
spared  he  would  have  made  his  mark  in  the  army.  He  met  his 
fate  worthy  of  a  brave  boy.  He  died,  with  his  face  to  the  enemy, 
while  leading  his  men  up  to  the  mouth  of  the  enemy's  cannon. 
His  memory  will  be  cherished  by  his  many  young  friends,  who 
sadly  deplore  his  premature  death." 

A  letter  from  Captain  Wilson,  of  the  Ninety-first,  to  a  member 
of  his  family,  says:  "Your  brother  has  earned  for  himself  the 
reputation  of  being  a  gallant  and  brave  officer;  and  I  have  heard 
the  men  speak  in  glowing  terms  of  his  conduct  in  several  hard 
fought  battles,  especially  those  of  the  25th  and  27th  of  May. 
You  have  the  proud  satisfaction  of  knowing  that  he  died  for  his 
country,  and  that  he  faithfully  did  his  duty  as  an  officer  and 
gentleman,  and  that  he  fell  as  a  soldier  should,  with  his  face  to 
the  enemy,  gallantly  leading  his  men  to  the  charge.  He  was  a 
great  favorite  with  the  Colonel,  who  sincerely  mourns  his  loss, 
as  well  as  all  the  other  members  of  the  regiment." 

Lieut.  Shefard  was  promoted  to  the  First  Lieutenancy  of  his 
company,  May  10,  l-s<>2.  and  appointed  Adjutant  of  the  regiment. 


LIEUT.    PATRICK    MAKER.  575 


LXI. 

LIEUT.   PATRICK  MAHER. 

Patrick  Maker  was  born  about  the  year  1821,  near  Roscrea, 
in  the  county  of  Tipperary,  Ireland.  He  came  with  his  parents 
to  the  United  States  about  the  year  1824.  The  family  settled 
in  Albany,  where  his  father  and  mother  died.  He  married  early 
in  life,  and  had  two  sons,  both  of  whom  are  now  living.  His 
occupation  was  a  saloon  keeper,  and  he  was  highly  respected  by 
every  one  who  knew  him.  He  served  for  twelve  years  in  the 
Twenty-fifth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  M.,  and  was  a  prominent  mem- 
ber of  the  Emmet  Guards,  being  treasurer  and  Second  Lieuten- 
ant of  said  company. 

He  went  to  California,  where  he  was  not  very  successful,  and 
after  many  years  returned  to  Albany. 

At  the  commencement  of  the  late  war,  he  went  with  the 
Twenty-fifth  (Colonel  M.  K.  Bryan)  to  Virginia,  as  Sergeant  in 
company  B,  Montgomery  Guards.  A  few  months  after  the 
expiration  of  his  term  of  service,  he  enlisted  in  Captain  Michael 
O'Sullivan's  company  (F,)  Sixty-third  N.  Y.  V.,  Irish  Brigade, 
and  his  son  Daniel  enlisted  with  him.  He  was  promoted  to  the 
position  of  Commissary  Sergeant,  and  in  the  discharge  of  his 
duties  gave  universal  satisfaction.  On  the  battle  field  of  Antie- 
tarn  he  was  promoted  First  Lieutenant,  a  just  tribute  to  his 
integrity  as  well  as  to  his  military  talents. 

He  commanded  company  F,  while  Captain  O'Sullivan  was 
absent  from  wounds  received  at  the  battle  of  Antietam.  He  also 
commanded  the  company  after  his  Captain's  discharge  through 
disability  from  March  to  June,  1863,  when  he  was  mustered  out 
with  other  officers,  in  consequence  of  the  consolidation  of  the 
Sixty-third  into  two  companies.    He  returned  home,  and  resumed 


51  6  i.n:i  i.    i'\i  UOB    U  \in  EL 

his  old  occupatioiL  He  re-enlisted  as  private  in  the  same  regi- 
ment, and  was  present  in  the  sanguinary  battles  of  the  Wilder- 
ness, Chancellorsville,  &c,  and  in  those  at  Petersburg.  His 
oourage  and  capacity  for  command  being  Beverely  tested,  he  was 
recommended  for  promotion  to  Governor  Fenton,  ami  was  at 
once  placed  in  command  of  a  company . 

In  one  of  the  engagements  at  Petersburg,  June,  L864,  a  ball 
shattered  his  left  thigh  and  amputation  became  accessary.  Be 
came  borne  and  died  in  Albany,  and  was  buried  by  the  Emmet 
Guards,  the  company  in  which  he  commenced  bis  military  career. 

He  had  the  satisfaction  to  receive  his  commission  as  I'ii-t 
Lieutenant  a  few  days  previous  to  his  death,  as  a  recognition  of 
his  services  in  the  field,  and  of  his  devotion  to  the  Union. 


LIEUT.    ROBERT    G.    XOXOX.  577 


nil 

LIEUT.  ROBERT  G.  NOXON, 

OF  WATERVLIET. 

Robert  G.  Noxox,  son  of  Peter  B.  and  Helex  Noxox,  was 
born  in  the  town  of  Bethlehem. 

Actuated  by  the  true  spirit  of  patriotism,  he  enlisted  in  Com- 
pany F,  Thirtieth  Regiment,  October  8th,  1862.  He  remarked 
to  his  mother  that  she  should  be  proud  to  have  a  son  in  the 
American  army,  to  sustain  the  government  and  the  Union. 

Lieut.  Noxox  was  in  several  battles,  in  which  his  bravery  and 
devotion  to  his  country  were  conspicuous.  After  the  battle  of 
Fredericksburg,  he  was  transferred  to  the  Seventy-sixth  Regi- 
ment, Company  F. 

In  the  terrible  battle  at  Gettysburg,  he  was  mortally  wounded, 
and  laid  upon  the  field  for  fifty-four  hours,  in  great  suffering. 
He  was  wounded  in  the  thigh  by  a  Minnie  ball,  that  passed 
through  the  bone  and  fractured  it.  It  was  several  days  after 
he  was  wounded  before  he  was  taken  to  the  hospital.  He  sur- 
vived his  wound  but  forty  days,  when  he  was  released  by  death 
from  his  extreme  sufferings.  His  remains  rest  in  the  Albany 
Rural  Cemetery. 


37 


578  LIEUT.    JAMES    McA.    s< >l  Tliw  l<  K. 


LX1II, 
LIEUT.  JAMES  McALISTER  SOUTHWICK. 

Lieut.  Southwick,  the  son  of  Henry  C.  and  Mary  South- 
wick,  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany.  September  oth,  1841;  and 
died  in  camp  near  Warwick  Court  House,  \'a.,  on  the  4th  day 
of  .May.  L862. 

As  a  child  he  was  noted  for  truthfulness,  moral  courage,  kind- 
ness of  heart  and  obedience  to  his  parents.  When  he  grew 
older,  these  qualities  were  strengthened  and  brightened  by  his 
manly  and  courageous  advocacy  of  those  principles  which  he 
deemed  to  be  right  and  just. 

When  the  storm  of  war  burst  forth,  he  never  hesitated  or 
doubted  as  to  the  line  of  duty,  but  immediately  began  to  prepare 
for  the  contest.  He  was  in  the  employ  of  Gen.  John  F.  Hatii- 
bone,  who  bears  testimony  to  his  high  integrity  of  character. 
Although  his  connection  with  him  was  of  a  business  nature,  the 
General  pressed  him  into  service  as  an  assistant,  at  the  bar- 
racks in  this  city,  where  he  was  employed  during  the  fall  of 
1861. 

Becoming  impatient  to  participate  in  active  service  in  the 
field,  he  joined  the  Ninety-third  Regiment  New  York  State  Vol- 
unteers, then  organizing  at  the  barracks,  and  Avas  immediately 
elected  Second  Lieutenant  of  Company  A.  He  left  the  city  with 
the  regiment,  and  the  following  letters  give  a  partial  account  of 
his  movements: 

Meridian  Hill,  March  23,   1862. 

My  dear  Parents — I  doubt  not  that  by  this  time  you  are  quite 
vexed  at  me  on  account  of  my  very  great  tardiness  in  not  writing 
you  before.  But  better  late  than  never,  you  know,  so  please 
pardon  me  this  time,  and  expect  better  things  in  future. 


LIEUT.    JAMES    McA.    SOUTIIWICK.  579 

When  we  left  New  York  it  was  almost  dark,  you  will  remeni- 
ber,  so  that  it  brought  us  to  Philadelphia  at  midnight  exactly, 
where  a  most  welcome  and  sumptuous  repast  awaited  us.  We 
had  then  to  march  about  one  mile  through  the  city  to  the  depot, 
Avhere  we  took  the  cars,  and  laid  in  them  all  night,  in  the  depot, 
on  account  of  a  train,  which  left  before  we  got  there,  having  broke 
down  just  out  of  the  city. 

At  last,  about  seven  a.  m.,  \vc  got  started,  and,  after  many 
stops  and  vexatious  delays,  about  one  p.  M.  arrived  at  Perryville, 
Md.,  where  the  cars  were  taken  on  to  the  ferry  boat  and  ferried 
bodily  over  to  Havre  de  Grace.  There  the  Fourth  New  York 
Regiment  is  stationed.  We  left  there  immediately,  arriving  in 
Baltimore  about  dusk,  when  we  marched  through  Pratt  street, 
where  you  remember  the  Eighth  Massachusetts  boys  met  with 
trouble  last  spring.  We  here  partook  of  the  hospitalities  of 
Baltimore,  provided  for  us  by  the  citizens,  and  I  assure  you  I 
never  felt  so  grateful  for  a  meal  in  my  life  as  I  did  for  that.  I 
tell  you  what  it  is,  the  boys  of  the  Ninety-third  New  York  will 
long  and  gratefully  remember  the  gentlemen  and  ladies  of  Phil- 
adelphia and  Baltimore. 

We  rested  here  about  two  hours,  when  we  again  jumped  on 
the  cars  for  Washington,  which  place  we  reached  about  five 
o'clock  a.  m.  About  noon  we  left  the  city,  marching  about  two 
miles  out  on  the  Bladensburg  road,  where  we  pitched  our  tents, 
and  got  our  first  taste  of  camp  life;  and  I  assure  you  that  that 
night's  sleep  was  most  deliciously  enjoyed  by  about  eight  hun- 
dred and  fifty  of  the  most  tired  and  forlorn  looking  fellows  that 
ever  formed  a  regiment.  We  were  most  beautifully  situated 
here,  on  a  high  hill  overlooking  the  country  around  for  miles; 
and  wherever  the  eye  could  reach,  nothing,  hardly,  but  little 
white  tents  dotted  the  landscape. 

But  already  it  has  got  to  be  an  old  story  here  to  visit  a  camp, 
or  to  stand  in  the  evening,  looking  at  the  camp  fires  of  a  neigh- 
boring regiment,  and  wake  up  in  the  morning  to  find  the  camp 
deserted,  and  not  a  sign  or  vestige  left  to  remind  a  person,  that 
the  night  before  a  bustling  crowd  of  blue  coats  had  been  there. 


580  i.i  it  r.    JAMES    M.  \.    BOl  l  m\  K3K. 

Where  had  they  -one?  Well,  thai  wasjusl  whal  aobody  knew; 
an<l  bo  it  goes. 

Last  Tuesday  we  received  orders  to  leave  Bladensburg  for  this 
place,  expecting  to  Leave  the  oexl  morning  for  Alexandria,  there 
to  start  for  James  river.     Bui  bere  we  arc  yet. 

We  arc  in  Gen.  Palmee's  Brigade,  Casey's  Division,  and  have 
had  marching  orders  since  we  have   been   here:   bul    ii    is  my 

honest  opinion  we  will  never  gel   more  than  fifty  miles  from  here. 

I  am  perfectly  contented  and  satisfied  here,  and  enjoy  myself 
very  much.     *     *     * 

Mv  most  affectionate  love  to  you  all.  beloved  parents,  brothers 
and  sisters.     Write  me  soon. 

Your  affectionate  son,  JAMES. 

In  Camp,  seven  miles  feom  Fortress  Monroe, 

April  2,  1502. 

My  dear  Father — You  will  no  doubt  be  rather  surprised  to 
learn  of  our  sudden  departure  from  Washington,  which  we  left 
last  Thursday  p.  m. 

We  left  Meridian  Hill  last  Thursday  about  five  P.  M.,  crossing 
the  Long  bridge  in  total  darkness,  and  inarching  that  night  seven 
miles  to  Alexandria.  We  arrived  there  about  eleven-thirty  P.  M., 
and  camped  on  the  sidewalks,  in  doorways,  and  under  stoops, 
which  was  very  uncomfortable,  I  assure  you.  I  sat  up  all  night 
in  a  doorway,  with  a  blanket  around  me,  but  slept  not  at  all.  The 
next  day,  Saturday,  we  marched  out  about  two  miles  from  the 
city  and  camped,  would  you  believe,  in  the  midst  of  a  heavy 
snow  storm,  which  shortly,  however,  turned  into  rain.  Our  meu 
had  to  lie  right  down  in  it,  on  account  of  our  tents  not  arriving. 
They  were  detained  by  a  great  crowd  of  wagons  on  the  road, 
sixteen  thousand  men  having  crossed  the  bridge-  the  same  day  Ave 
did.  We  laid  there  that  night,  and  the  next  morning,  Sunday, 
we  again  commenced  our  march,  returning  to  Alexandria,  where 
we  embarked  on  the  steamer  "  Vanderbilt"  for  Fortress  Monroe. 
On  our  way  down  the  river,  we  had  a  tine  view  of  Mathias  Point, 
and  of  a  number  of  splendid  fortifications,  but  lately  evacuated 


LIEUT.    JAMES   McA.    SOUTHWICK.  581 

by  the  rebels.     We  arrived  at  the  Fortress  at  nine  a.  m.  Tuesday, 
April  1st. 

We  disembarked  under  the  guns  of  the  Fortress,  and  inarched 
three  miles  to  Hampton,  which  you  remember  was  laid  in  ruins 
by  the  rebels,  under  Magkuder.  The  walls  are  still  standing, 
and  also  the  stockade  and  earthworks,  erected  by  the  rebels. 
Our  men  that  night  slept  in  the  ruins  of  a  church  and  in  the 
grave  yard  attached  to  it,  on  top  of  graves,  <fec,  which  I  assure 
you  was  rather  a  new  situation  for  your  son  Jim  to  be  placed  in. 
At  any  rate,  no  ghosts  disturbed  my  slumbers,  which  were  pretty 
sound,  I  assure  you,  after  our  tiresome  journey.  We  arose  with 
the  dawn,  and  started  on  five  miles  further  to  this  place,  where 
we  camped  a  few  hours  since.  What  the  name  of  this  place  is, 
I  could  not  say,  but  suffice  it  to  say  that  Norfolk  is  just  over  the 
river,  and  possibly  my  next  letter  may  be  dated  from  there. 

I  am  just  as  fresh  this  moment  as  though  I  had  not  marched  a 
foot,  with  all  my  goods  in  a  knapsack  on  my  back.  I  send  you 
a  peach  bud,  plucked  in  Hampton,  which  was  just  handed  me  by 
one  of  the  men.  The  trees  are  all  blossoming,  birds  singing,  and 
the  weather  beautiful  in  the  day,  but  chilly  at  night.  My  most 
affectionate  love  to  mother,  Julia,  and  my  dear  brothers  and 
sisters.  Your  affectionate  son, 

JAMES. 

Near  Newport  News,  Va., 

Friday,  April  11,  1862. 

My  dear  Sister — I  received  your  very  truly  welcome  letter  last 
evening,  and  though  suffering  from  a  very  severe  sore  throat, 
brought  on  by  the  cold  rains  of  the  past  few  days,  I  hasten  thus 
early  to  answer  it.  You  speak  of  Ben  having  commenced  a  let- 
ter, which  I  assure  you  I  would  be  very  happy  to  receive,  not 
having  heard  from  him  since  leaving  home. 

The  "  Merrimac  "  is  flying  around  here,  making  the  folks  at  New- 
port News  and  vicinity  feel  anything  but  easy.  She  captured 
two  of  our  transports  yesterday,  and  it  was  expected  that  she 
would  attempt  to  run  past  the  fort.  If  she  ever  gets  out,  there 
will  be  a  big  time,  for  they  will  have  to  run  her  ashore  or  tip 


582  LIEUT.    .1  \MI>    Mi  \.    B01   i  nw  K'K. 

her  over  before  they  can  take  her.     A  year  ago  to-day,  Sumter 
was  bombarded. 

Sunday,  April  13,  1862.     I  have  done  no  duty  in  three  days, 
on  accounl  of  my  throat,  which   has  worried   me  considerably. 
I  am,  your  affectionate  brother,  JAMES. 

Lieut.  Southwick  remained  with  his  command  until  lie  was 
taken  ill  with  the  disease  which  terminated  his  life.  Had  he 
been  Less  earnest  in  the  discharge  of  his  military  duties,  his  life 
might  have  been  prolonged;  but  after  being  sent  to  the  hospital 
at  Newport  News,  he  learned  that  the  regiment  had  marched  for 
Yorktown.  lie  rose  from  his  cot,  and  rode  on  an  army  wagon  to 
Warwick  Court  House,  where  the  regiment  was  then  quartered, 
a  distance  of  several  miles,  and  immediately  applied  himself  to 
his  duties.  But  the  fever  proved  too  strong,  and  he  was  forced 
again  to  a  sick  bed,  from  which  he  never  rose.  On  the  day  that 
our  army  marched  into  the  rebel  intrenchments  at  Yorktown,  his 
spirit  took  its  flight  to  the  eternal  world. 

Thus  he  passed  away  in  the  Hush  of  youth,  and.  with  the 
brightest  prospects  before  him:  for  he  was  richly  endowed  with 
those  qualities  of  mind  and  character  which,  had  he  been  spared, 
would  have  won  for  him  honor  and  promotion.  He  was  a  soldier 
of  undaunted  courage,  inflexible  integrity,  and  was  scrupulous 
and  self-exacting  in  the  discharge  of  every  duty  devolving  upon 
him.  He  Avon  the  respect  and  esteem  of  all  who  knew  him,  ami 
his  family  lament  the  loss  of  an  obedient,  truthful  son,  and  a 
lovinir  and  affectionate  brother. 

The  following  letter  respecting  him,  was  received  from  Col. 
Crocker: 

Washington,  D.  C,  May  22,  1866. 

Sir — It  affords  me  much  pleasure  to  be  able  to  certify  to  the 
excellent  character  and  great  personal  worth  of  Second  Lieu- 
tenant James  M.  Southwick,  late  of  the  Ninety-third  New  York 
Volunteers.  I  was  familiarly  acquainted  with  him  and  highly 
esteemed  him  on  account  of  his  manly  virtues,  his  excellent 
qualities  as  an  officer,  and  his  patriotic  zeal  in  the  cause  of  his 
country. 


LIEUT.    JAMES   McA.    SOUTHWICK.  583 

He  joined  my  regiment  (the  Ninety-third  New  York  Volun- 
teers) in  November,  1861,  and  was  soon  after  commissioned 
Second  Lieutenant  of  Company  A,  and  continued  to  serve  as 
such  until  his  death,  which  occurred  at  the  siege  of  Yorktown, 
Va.,  May  4th,  1862. 

In  the  great  contest  in  which  his  country  was  engaged  he 
manifested  the  strongest  feeling  in  behalf  of  the  Government, 
and  emphatically  denounced  the  efforts  of  rebels  and  traitors  to 
destroy  it.  He  never  seemed  to  doubt  but  that  the  Government 
would  prevail  against  its  enemies,  and  that  the  war  would  result 
in  more  firmly  establishing  the  institutions  of  the  country  upon 
the  principles  expressed  in  her  Declaration  of  Independence,  than 
ever  before.  He  expressed  a  desire  to  serve  his  country  in  her 
hour  of  trial,  and  a  willingness  to  risk  his  life  in  her  just  cause. 
Such  I  believe  were  the  motives  that  led  him  to  enlist. 

As  an  officer,  he  studied  to  know  his  duty,  and  always  per- 
formed it  nobly  and  well.  He  was  gentlemanly  and  courteous 
in  his  deportment;  a  man  of  most  excellent  morals,  and  he  seemed 
to  be  guided  by  the  Golden  Rule,  "  Do  unto  others  as  you  would 
that  they  should  do  unto  you."  He  was  kind  and  attentive  to 
the  wants  of  soldiers  in  his  charge,  and  they  appreciated  him  as 
one  of  their  best  friends.  He  won  the  confidence  and  respect  of 
all  the  officers  of  the  regiment,  and  his  loss  was  most  heartily 
deplored  by  the  entire  command. 

His  disease  was  typhoid  fever.  He  first  complained  of  ill 
health  about  the  20th  of  April,  and  by  nry  directions  was  sent 
to  the  hospital.  But  the  next  day,  learning  that  the  regiment 
was  ordered  to  move  to  the  extreme  front,  he  left  the  hospital  to 
rejoin  his  command,  stating  that  he  felt  better  and  desired  to  be 
with  his  regiment  in  the  expected  engagement;  that  he  could 
not  endure  the  idea  of  his  men  ffoing-  into  a  fiffht  and  he  not 
with  them  to  share  the  duties  and  dangers  of  battle.  Most  of 
the  baggage  had  been  left  in  the  rear,  and  the  weather  being 
rainy  and  bad,  he  was  necessarily  exposed. 

The  severe  hardships  and  exposures  of  the  camp  proved  too 
much  for  him,  and  brought  on  his  disease  with  renewed  force, 
and  terminated  his  life,  as  before  stated. 


•"■v  I  i.ii.i  i'.   JAMES    M'  \.    BOl  i  rw  kk. 

In  his  deatb  we  all  fell  ili.it  the  regiment  had  l<>-t  one  of  its 
best  officers,  and  the  country  one  of  its  ooblesl  and  braveel 
defenders.  Every  officer  and  man  in  the  regimenl  was  a  sinoere 
mourner  over  the  event,  which  had  so  suddenly  and  unexpectedly 
deprived  them  <>t"  their  brave  and  true  comrade  in  arm-. 
Very  respectfully  your  obedient  servai  t, 

JOHN  s.  CEOCKER, 
Latt  Colonel  93d  N.  Y.  Vols..  Brevet  Brig.  Gen.  U.  S.  V. 
To  II.  C.   Soi  1 11  wick,  Albany,  N.  Y. 

The  following  resolutions  were  adopted  by  the  officers  of  the 
Ninety-third  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  on  the  death  of  Lieut.  James 

M.  Si  >\  i  iiw  ick: 

Bivouac  of  the  93d  Regiment,  N  Y.  S.  V.  ) 
Near  West  Point,  Va.,  May  10,  1862.      J 

At  a  meeting  of  the  officers  of  the  Ninety-third  Regiment 
New  York  State  Volunteers,  held  at  the  Bivouac,  near  West 
Point,  Va.,  May  10th,  1862,  Capt.  George  B.  Mushier  was  ap- 
pointed chairman,  and  Lieut.  IIi;m;v  P.  Smith  secretary.  Ou 
motion  of  Lieut.  Henry  C.  Newton,  a  committee  of  three  was 
aj ipointed  to  draft  resolutions  expressive  of  the  feelings  of  the 
officers  of  the  regiment,  on  the  announcement  of  the  death  of 
Lieut.  Ja.mks  M.  Southwick,  of  Company  A,  Ninety-third  New 
York  Volunteers. 

The  following  named  officers  were  appointed  as  such  com- 
mittee, viz: — Lieut.  Henry  C.  Newton,  Capt.  N.  J.  Johnson,  and 
Lieut.  James  W.  Race. 

The  following  resolutions  were  adopted: 

Whereas,  The  officers  of  the  Ninety-third  Regiment  New  York 
Volunteers  have  heard  with  profound  sorrow  of  the  death  of 
Lieut.  James  M.  Southwick,  (formerly  of  Albany)  which  occurred 
at  our  late  camp  near  Warwick  Court  House,  Va.,  on  the  4th  day 
of  May,  1862: 

Resolved,  That  by  the  death  of  Lieut.  James  M.  Southwick, 
the  army  has  lost  an  accomplished  and  efficient  officer,  and  his 
fellow  officers  a  trusty  and  valuable  friend,  who   had  become 


LIEUT.    JAMES    McA.    SOUTHWICK.  585 

endeared  to  them  by  his  many  noble  and  generous  impulses — his 
manly  and  upright  bearing  and  gentlemanly  deportment. 

Resolved,  That  we  sincerely  and  deeply  deplore  his  death,  and 
that  Ave  will  ever  cherish  a  lively  recollection  of  his  many 
virtues,  and  that  his  memory  will  never  be  obliterated  from  our 
hearts. 

Resolved,  That  we  tender  his  family  and  many  friends  our 
heartfelt  sympathies. 

Resolved,  That  these  resolutions  be  published  in  the  different 
newspapers  at  Albany,  and  a  copy  transmitted  to  his  parents. 

Lieut.  HENRY  C.  NEWTON, 
Capt.  N.  J.  JOHNSON, 
Lieut.  JAMES  W.  RACE. 

Committee. 


586  LIEUT.    BDTfl  AIM >    B.    Illl  I.. 


LIIV. 

LIEUT.  EDWARD  BAYARD  HILL. 

On  the  lisl  of  patriotic  names  of  the  brave  and  gallant  men 
who  went  forth  to  battle,  and  perchance  to  death  for  the  salvation 
of  their  country  in  the  hour  of  her  greatest  peril,  that  of  Edward 
Bayard  Hill  claims  a  place  in  the  foremost  rank. 

He  descended  from  a  parentage  of  strongly  marked  and  strik- 
ing characteristics,  and  nave  unequivocal  evidence  that  he  in- 
herited a  large  share  of  the  intellectual  power  and  energy,  which 
distinguished  both  his  father  and  his  grandfather.  The  latter  at 
the  age  of  fifteen  pears,  entered  the  Revolutionary  army  almost 
at  the  commencement  of  that  great  struggle,  and  continued  in  it 
to  the  end.  It  is  probable  that  he  never  attended  school  a  single 
dav  in  his  life.  lie  was  therefore  truly  a  self-made  man.  At  an 
early  dav  after  the  close  of  the  Revolutionary  war,  he  purchased 
a  farm  in  the  town  of  Florida,  in  the  county  of  Montgomery, 
upon  which  he  resided,  and  which  he  cultivated  with  his  own 
hands  for  a  period  of  over  sixty  years,  and  until  his  death,  which 
occurred  about  nine  years  ago. 

At  the  time  Mr.  Hill  the  elder  settled  in  Florida,  the  country 
was  new  and  mechanics  were  few  and  far  bet  ween.  To  a  man 
of  his  intellectual  resources  and  indomitable  will,  this  occasioned 
little  or  no  inconvenience. 

He  wanted  a  house  and  a  barn,  and  he  built  them.  He  wanted 
blacksmith  work,  and  he  furnished  it  from  his  own  hands. 
Indeed,  whatever  he  needed  for  himself  and  family,  he  made. 
He  did  all  this,  although  he  had  never  served  one  day  as  an 
apprentice  to  any  trade.  Some  years  after  the  close  of  the 
revolutionary  war,  -Mr.  Hill  united  with  the  Methodist  Episco- 
pal church,  and  became  an  effective  local  preacher  of  that  denom- 
ination.     His  discourses  Mere  marked  with  the  fervor  and  earnest- 


LIEUT.    EDWARD    B.    HILL.  587 

ness  which  might  have  been  expected  from  a  strong  but  uncul- 
tivated intellect. 

A  gentleman  of  high  standing  in  the  county  of  Montgomery, 
who  was  perfectly  competent  to  express  an  opinion  upon  such 
a  subject,  was  accustomed  to  say  that  if  Nicholas  Hill,  the  elder, 
had  been  an  educated  man  and  had  directed  his  attention  to  either 
of  the  learned  professions,  he  would  have  made  a  very  distin- 
guished man — a  declaration  in  which  all  who  knew  him  most 
heartily  concur. 

Mr.  Hill,  the  elder,  was  a  man  of  most  commanding  and  im- 
posing presence.  He  was  tall,  erect  and  well  proportioned.  His 
face  was  strongly  marked  with  those  intellectual  qualities  which 
arrest  attention  and  command  respect.  He  was  one  who  could 
not  walk  the  street  without  arresting  the  attention  of  the  passer 
by,  and  being  recognized,  at  once,  as  a  man  of  mark. 

Nicholas  Hill,  Jr.,  the  father  of  Lieutenant  Hill,  and  one  of 
the  most  distinguished  members  of  the  American  bar,  was  too 
well  known  to  require  any  particular  description.  He  had  the 
advantage  of  his  father  in  the  enjoyment  of  a  common  school 
education.  But  not  satisfied  with  this  he  left  the  paternal  roof 
and  by  his  own  energy  secured  academic  advantages,  which  his 
father's  means  were  not  sufficient  to  provide. 

Lieutenant  Hill  was  born  in  the  county  of  Saratoga,  but  came 
with  his  father  to  Albany  at  an  early  period  of  his  life,  where  he 
resided  some  twenty  years  before  he  entered  the  service. 

He  studied  law  with  his  father,  and  obtained  a  license  to  prac- 
tice. After  his  father's  death,  he  became  a  partner  in  the  firm 
of  Cagger,  Porter  &  Hill.  His  professional  career  was  hardly 
opened,  when  he  was  summoned  to  another  field  of  action. 
When  the  news  of  the  attack  on  Fort  Sumter  reached  the  north, 
Lieutenant  Hill,  in  common  with  thousands  of  our  young  men 
whose  names  have  since  become  historic,  at  once  resolved  to 
enter  the  service  of  his  country. 

He  applied  to  several  influential  friends  of  Albany  to  sign  a 
recommendation  for  his  appointment  to  some  office  in  the  regular 
army.  He  obtained  such  a  recommendation  and  started  for 
Washington,  at  that  critical  juncture  when  the  massacre  of  the 


588  i-ir.i  I.    r.i>w  v i : I »    B.    BILL. 

Massachusetts  soldiers  at  Baltimore  had  interrupted  :ill  communi- 
cation between  the  northern  States  and  the  Capital.  To  get  to 
Washington  through  Baltimore  ;it  thai  time,  required  all  the 
courage,  coolness,  and  strategical  skill,  which  are  usually  need- 
ful in  the  movements  of  armies  through  a  hostile  territory.  That 
coolness  and  that  skill  were  exhibited  by  the  youthful  private, 
in  making  his  way  to  the  quarters  of  the  beleaguered  Commander- 
in-chief. 

He  wcni  i"  Washington  through  Baltimore,  and  his  arrival 
there  at  midnight,  by  a  devious  and  perilous  route,  with  impor- 
tant military  intelligence  from  the  north,  was  a  joyful  surprise 
to  General  .Scott,  the  President  and  Cabinet.  The  value  of  the 
service  was  immediately  recognized  by  his  appointment  as  a 
Lieutenant  in  the  regular  army. 

Lieutenant  Hill,  had  command  of  a  battery  in  the  first  Bull 
Jinn  battle,  in  July,  1#G1,  and  young  and  inexperienced  as  he 
was,  obtained  the  credit,  which  cannot  be  awarded  to  all.  upon 
that  occasion,  of  saving  his  battery  and  bringing  it  hack  to  the 
Union  lines  uncap tured  and  unsurrendered. 

In  one  of  the  battles  on  the  Chickahominy,  in  July.  L862, 
Lieut.  Hill  was  wounded  in  the  arm  by  a  Minnie  ball,  which 
entered  his  wrist  and  came  out  near  the  shoulder.  The  wound, 
though  severe,  was  not  deemed  mortal.  He  was  brought  to  the 
Brevoort  House,  in  New  York,  where  every  attention  was 
bestowed  upon  him  by  an  affectionate  mother  and  kind  friends; 
but  these  proved  unavailing,  and  he  died  on  the  13th  of  June, 
1862,  in  the  twenty-eighth  year  of  his  age. 

His  manly  bearing  as  an  officer,  his  courteous  treatment  of  his 
subordinates,  his  coolness  and  unquestioned  bravery  in  the  hour 
of  conflict,  had  greatly  endeared  him  to  all  his  companions  in 
arms,  and  to  all  with  whom  he  had  become  acquainted.  He  pos- 
sessed  all  those  qualities  which  were  well  calculated  to  inspire 
hopes  of  distinguished  services  and  a  brilliant  professional  career. 

Tims  perished  one  among  the  thousands  of  those  generous  and 
patriotic  young  men  who,  like  Lieut.  Hill,  rushed  into  the  com- 
bat,  and  freely  gave  their  lives  for  the  freedom  and  independence 
of  their  conntrv. 


ORDERLY    SERGT.    PETER    M.    STALKER.  589 


LXV. 

ORDERLY  SERGT.  PETER  M.  STALKER. 

Peter  M.  Stalker,  son  of  James  and  Isabella  Stalker,  was 
born  on  the  11th  of  March,  1842,  at  Perthshire,  Parish  of  St. 
Maides,  Scotland. 

When  ten  years  of  age  he  accompanied  his  parents  to  America. 
Ten  weeks  after  their  arrival,  his  father  and  older  brother  died 
of  cholera.  This  occurred  the  22d  of  August,  1854.  Both  were 
lain  in  the  same  grave  in  Ida  Hill  Cemetery,  Troy,  N.  Y. 

Peter  and  his  mother  were  now  left  alone  in  a  strange  land; 
but  nothing  could  induce  them  to  return  to  their  friends  at  home. 
This  soil  had  become  sacred,  for  it  held  their  dead. 

At  eleven  years  of  age  Peter  went  to  work,  that  he  might  not 
be  dependent  upon  his  mother;  but  he  still  continued  his  eiforts 
to  acquire  an  education,  and  was  never  happier  than  when 
engaged  in  the  evening  with  his  books,  at  his  mother's  side. 

When  he  Avas  about  sixteen  years  old,  they  came  to  Albany, 
and  shortly  after  he  commenced  fitting  himself  for  a  trade.  He 
won  the  confidence  of  all  by  his  industry,  faithfulness  and  piety. 

At  this  time  he  became  a  member  of  the  Tenth  Regiment, 
Capt.  Dodds.  When  the  war  broke  out,  this  regiment  volun- 
teered, and  he  was  among  the  first  to  fight  for  his  adopted  coun- 
try. Leaving  home,  he  enjoyed  perfect  health,  and  escaped  all 
injury  until  the  24th  of  March,  1863,  when  he  was  wounded  at 
Ponchatoula,  La. 

He  was  taken  at  first  to  the  Marine  Hospital  with  his  Captain, 
who  was  also  wounded  by  the  same  ball.  After  a  short  time  the 
Captain,  having  somewhat  recovered,  returned  to  his  regiment, 
and  the  Sergeant  also  returned  to  camp,  preferring  to  be  with 
the  "boys."     And  here  we  must  pay  a  tribute  to  the  lamented 


"»!•<•  ORDERLY    BERGT.    PETEB    M.    STALKER. 

Lieut.  Williamson.  ( >n  tin-  arrival  of  the  Sergeaut,  the  Lieu- 
tenant  gave  up  his  tenl  and  bed  to  the  wounded  soldier,  and  did 
all  thai  lif  could  t<>  contribute  to  his  comfort.  This  is  luii  one 
of  his  many  acts  of  Christian  kindness.  None  knew  or  appre- 
ciated him  better  than  our  young  friend. 

His  wound  was  n<»i  considered  dangerous,  and  he  would  pro- 
bably have  recovered  from  it,  but  was  seized  with  diarrhoea, 
which,  in  conjunction  with  the  wound,  resulted  fatally.  He  died 
in  the  hospital  at  Bonnet  Carre  on  the  18th  of  July,  L8fi3. 

Although  death  came  unexpectedly,  he  was  not  the  Lflsa  pre- 
pared t<>  meet  it.  In  his  many  letter-  he  always  expressed  a 
willingness  and  readiness  to  die  if  necessary,  placing  his  depend- 
ence upon  1 1  i  111  who  notices  even  the  fall  of  a  sparrow. 

Alter  some  months,  ('apt.  FlLKINS  kindly  volunteered  to  go  on 
and  bring  home  the  remains  of  the  dead  heroes. 

Sergt.  Stalker  was  among  the  number  who  were  brought  to 
our  city,  and  buried,  with  military  honors,  in  the  Albany  Rural 
Cemetery.  His  funeral  took  place  011  the  10th  January,  1804. 
He  is  now  resting  in  the  north  part  of  the  cemetery,  where  a 
beautiful  stone  has  been  erected  by  his  mother. 

His  memory  will  be  cherished  by  his  numerous  friends,  whose 
grief  at  his  early  death  has  this  consolation,  that  he  was  pre- 
pared to  die,  and  died  cheerfully  for  his  adopted  country. 


SERGT.    MAJOR   IRVING    P.    JAQUES.  591 


lxvl 

SERGT.  MAJOR  IRVING  P.  JAQUES. 

Irving  P.  Jaqites,  son  of  Edward  and  Emily  Jaques,  was 
born  at  Nassau,  N.  Y.,  on  the  6th  of  March,  1844.  His  charac- 
ter for  energy  aud  bravery  began  to  develop  in  very  early  youth. 
At  school  he  was  the  acknowledged  leader  in  study  or  sport, 
and  was  the  pride  of  his  teacher.  He  was  distinguished  for  his 
powers  of  oratory,  and  his  knowledge  of  mathematics. 

In  manners  he  was  gentle  and  affectionate,  to  a  feminine 
degree.  Indeed,  so  remarkable  were  his  personal  attractions 
that  every  one  seemed  drawn  towards  him.  In  the  home  circle 
he  was  the  idol  of  his  family,  being  remarkable  for  his  strong 
affections  and  prompt  obedience. 

While  filling  the  situation  of  a  clerk  in  a  village  store,  the 
sound  of  the  first  gun  fired  in  Fort  Sumter  reached  his  ears;  and 
though  scarce  seventeen  summers  had  passed  over  his  head,  he 
was  inspired  with  an  uncontrollable  desire  to  assist  in  maintain- 
ing the  rights  of  his  country.  Accordingly  he  enlisted,  August, 
1861,  in  the  Forty-seventh  New  York  Regiment,  "Washington 
Greys."  The  regiment  was,  in  two  months,  ordered  to  Annapo- 
lis, to  take  part  in  the  expedition  to  Port  Royal,  under  Gen. 
Sherman.  Here  the  brave  but  frail  boy,  while  in  camp,  was 
attacked  with  typhoid  fever,  which  so  prostrated  him  that  his 
superior  officer,  Col.  Moore,  advised  him  to  quit  the  service. 
The  first  intimation  his  parents  received  of  his  condition,  was 
the  following  letter,  received  from  the  State  Comptroller  of 
Maryland. 

Annapolis,  October  20,  1861. 
E.  Jaques,  Esq. : 

My  dear  Sir — Your  son  Irving  is  now  lying  sick  of  typhoid 

fever,  and  is  expecting  his  discharge  from  service.     His  regi- 


592  BEBG  i.    U  UOB    n:\  UHQ    P.    3  \Q\  I  9, 

niciii  was  ordered  to  strike  tents  and  embark  on  Friday  lust,  and 
had  no  time  i<>  arrange  for  his  comfort  ami  cur.  I  have  taken 
him  to  my  home,  and  called  m\  family  physician  t<>  see  him, 
who  thinks  his  case  decidedly  improving.  I  think  lie  i-  very 
anxious  to  get  home,  although  he  uses  but  few  words.  He  has 
just  said  he  would  like  in  have  you  to  come  here  immediately, 
Mini  there  is  Little  doubt  but  thai  he  would  improve  more  rapidly 
in  the  atmosphere  <>f  home.  Until  yon  conic.  1  will  see  that  all 
necessary  attention  is  given  him. 

Xoursverj  respectfully,  W.  L.  W.  SEABROOK 

Ikvtng's  lather  immediately  responded  to  the  call,  and,  in  a  few 
days,  the  sick  hoy  was  at  home,  and  again  received  to  hearts 
tilled  with  gratitude  to  God  for  his  safe  return.  They  also  felt 
inexpressible  thankfulness  towards  the  ministering  angels  of  the 
stranger  family,  who  had  so  kindly  supplied  to  him  the  place  of 
both  father  and  mother.  Mrs.  SeaBBOOK,  as  well  as  her  hus- 
band, had  strongly  espoused  the  Union  cause-,  and  was  an  active 
worker  in  it,  visiting  the  sick  soldiers  in  camp,  and  making  every 
one  as  comfortable  us  circumstances  would  allow.  While  thus 
engaged,  she  heard  of  Irving  in  the  following  manner.  She 
was  told  that  a  young  man  had  been  left  behind  by  his  regiment, 
on  their  departure  for  Port  Royal,  but  where  he  was,  no  one 
could  tell.  She,  however,  determined,  if  possible,  to  find  him, 
and  made  the  tour  of  the  town.  After  a  long  search,  amid  many 
discouragements,  she  found  him  at  the  house  of  a  colored  nurse, 
where  he  had  been  kindly  placed  by  the  Captain  of  his  com- 
pany. Immediately,  and  while  even  ignorant  of  his  name,  she 
procured  a  carriage,  and  carried  him  to  her  own  home,  and 
attended  him  as  carefully  as  though  he  had  been  her  own  son. 
God  bless  the  Christian  patriot.  .Mrs.  W.  L.  W.  Seabbook. 

Ji:vin<;>  discharge  from  the  army  was  soon  procured,  and,  ou 
the  recovery  of  his  health,  he  entered  the  store  of  an  uncle,  in 
Marion,  Wayne  county,  in  the  capacity  of  bookkeeper.  But  he 
found  it  impossible,  while  the  dismal  clouds  of  war  grew  thicker 
and  blacker,  to  remain  contented  at  his  occupation.    Accordingly, 


SERGT.    MAJOR    IRVING   P.    JAQUES.  593 

in  July,  1862,  he  again  enlisted  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Eleventh 
Regiment,  raised  in  the  counties  of  Wayne  and  Cayuga. 

Passing  over  his  camp  life,  we  tind  him  at  the  inglorious  sur- 
render of  Harper's  Ferry,  September  15,  1862.  He  was  paroled 
and  sent  to  camp  Douglass,  Chicago.  While  there,  he  was  chief 
clerk  in  the  office  of  Brigadier  General  Tyler.  He  returned  to 
Washington  in  the  winter  of  1862;  encamped  at  Centreville, 
Va.,  and  was  immediately  promoted  to  Sergeant  Major,  from  the 
ranks,  over  all  non-commissioned  officers,  by  Colonel  McDougall. 
The  Colonel  had,  for  a  long  time,  been  sensible  of  his  fine  mili- 
tary qualifications,  and  he  fully  appreciated  his  upright  soldierly 
conduct.  During  the  time  that  he  was  Sergeant  Major,  he  won 
the  admiration  and  esteem  of  both  officers  and  men. 

But  his  active  spirit  chafed  at  the  dullness  of  camp  life,  and 
when  the  order  to  march  to  Gettysburg  came,  he  had  a  great 
desire  to  become  an  active  participator  in  the  approaching  battle. 
He  made  all  necessary  arrangements,  borrowed  a  rifle  of  a  com- 
rade and  received  a  reluctant  permit  from  his  Colonel  to  step 
into  the  ranks  of  the  Second  Corps,  prepared  for  a  deadly  charge 
upon  the  rebel  batteries,  on  the  eve  of  July  2d.  Yet  it  was 
evident  that  the  poor  boy  was  not  hurrying  on  to  his  fate  with- 
out some  misgivings.  Just  before  taking  his  place  in  the  ranks, 
he  turned  to  a  comrade,  saying:  "  Sterling,  do  you  think  we 
shall  have  a  hard  fight?"  '-Yes,"  his  friend  replied,  "  Irving, 
I'm  sure  we  will."  He  gazed  a  moment  thoughtfully  and  mourn- 
fully into  his  friend's  face,  then  silently  tearing  a  leaf  from  his 
memorandum  book,  he  wrote  his  parents'  address  and  handed 
it  to  him,  saying:  "  Sterling,  if  I  fall,  tell  my  father  and  mother." 
He  turned,  stepped  into  his  place,  and,  in  a  moment  more,  lay 
dead  at  his  friend's  side.  "  Mother,"  was  the  last  word  he  ever 
spoke.  "Mother,"  was  the  last  word  he  ever  wrote,  and  "good 
night,  dear  mother,"  were  the  closing  words  to  his  last  letter 
written  home,  a  short  time  before  that  fatal  evening.  Oh,  'tis  a 
long,  long  good  night  where  no  morning  is  to  come.  May  God 
look  with  pity  upon  every  mother  in  the  land  who  has  thus 
received  from  her  soldier  boy  the  long  "good  night."     The 

38 


59  I  BEBGT.    ma. mi:    ll;\  ino    P.    i  \>>i  E8. 

circumstances  of  the  dear  boy's  death  are  given  in  the  following 
Letters,  addressed  t<>  bis  afflicted  mother: 

Hi  m>  Qi  utters,  1 1  hli  Regiment,  \.  V.  V.  ? 

Camp  near  Elk  Ri  n,  Va.,  August  L6,  1863.  ^ 

Dear  Madam  I  have  jusl  returned  to  the  regimenl  and  found 
your  letter  awaiting  my  arrival.  I  hasten  to  reply,  regretting 
that  I  did  no1  receive  \~<>\w  letter  sooner.  Ii  is  m\  sad  duty  to 
inform  you  thai  your  son  was  killed  , -it  Gettysburg,  Thursday, 
July  L'd.  He  was  killed  instantly  in  the  beginning  of  the  action, 
being  shot  through  the  head.  I  saw  thai  he  was  buried  by  him- 
self, and  his  grave  marked  with  his  name  and  regiment.  I 
visited  his  grave  and  wept  over  the  lasl  resting  place  of  the 
brave  boy.  He  was  a  young  man  of  whom  I  thoughl  very  highly. 
He  died  nobly  doing  his  duty,  and  in  a  glorious  cause.  I  sym- 
pathise with  you  in  this  your  deep  affliction.  I  mourn  for  him 
myself,  as  one  of  the  bravest  and  most  gifted  young  men  who 
fell  on  that  bloody  battle  field. 

My  own  wound  has  nearly  healed.     I  was  in  Albany  last  week, 
on  my  way    back.     Had   I    known  you    resided   there,    I  would 
have  called  upon  you,  and  explained  these  things  to  yon.     You 
have  my  sincerest  sympathies  in  this,  your  affliction. 
I  am,  very  truly  yours, 

C.  D.  McDOUGALL,  Col.  111th  JV.  T.  V. 

Warrenton  Junction,  Va.,  July  29,  1863. 
Mis.  Jaques — I  received  a  letter  from  you  yesterday,  dated 
July  17th.  making  inquiries  in  regard  to  the  death  of  your  son 
at  the  late  battle  of  Gettysburg.  Irving  had  insisted  all  along 
on  the  march  from  ( Vntreville.  and  contrary  to  the  wishes  of  his 
superior  officers,  that  if  a  battle  occurred,  he  might  be  allowed 
to  take  a  place  in  the  ranks  of  the  company  of  which  he  was  a 
member.  There  is  a  strong  probability  thai  if  he  had  remained 
in  the  rear  of  the  regiment,  he  might  have  been  alive  to-day. 
But  his  ambition  and  courage  prompted  him  to  go  into  the  ranks 
and  share  the  dangers  of  his  companions,  with  a  musket  in  his 
hands. 


SERGT.    MAJOR    IRVING    P.    JAQUES.  5!  ") 

It  was  about  sundown  on  the  2nd  of  July,  when  part  of  o:;r 
forces  had  been  driven  back  by  the  enemy,  that  our  brigade  was 
brought  into  the  fight.  Irving  was  killed  in  less  than  ten  min- 
utes after  they  started,  by  a  bullet  through  his  head.  He  left 
no  parting  word  for  ho  was  killed  instantly.  He  was  buried  on 
the  field  on  the  spot  where  he  fell.  You  have  lost  a  noble  son. 
It  is  hard  to  part  with  him,  but  he  leaves  sweet  and  glorious 
memories  behind  him,  and  his  name  is  added  to  the  long  list  of 
those  who  have  died  that  a  nation  might  live.  I  tender  to  yoa 
in  behalf  of  the  regiment,  our  tenderest  sympathies  in  your 
bereavement.  That  you  may  receive  that  support  and  consola- 
tion, that  flow  from  an  implicit  reliance  upon  the  divine  power, 
that  orders  all  thing  well,  is  the  prayer  of 

Your  obedient  servant, 
WILLIAM  VOSBUKGH,  Surg.  111th  JV.  T.  V. 

Thus  fell  the  noble  boy  at  the  age  of  nineteen  years,  a  young 
martyr  to  liberty  and  the  Union.  He  now  sleeps  his  last  sleep 
in  the  little  graveyard  at  Nassau,  almost  in  sight  of  the  home 
where  he  first  saw  the  light,  and  where  death  and  sorrow  had 
never  before  come. 


596  -l  BGT.    (II  \i;U->.    II.    FEEDENRICH. 


LXVIJ. 
SERGT.  CHARLES  II.  FREDENRICH. 

(  ii  \i;i.i>  II.  FredENRJCH,  the  SOU  of  PHILIP  and  Sai:ah  FfiED- 
enrich,  was  born  in  Albany,  October  23d,  1841. 

II«'  was  a  youth  of  a  retiring  and  generous  nature,  and  was 
greatly  beloved  by  a  Large  circle  of  friends.  Leaving  school  at 
an  early  age,  he  assisted  his  father  in  his  business,  and  displayed 
great  energy  and  perseverance  in  discharging  his  duties.  He 
was  an  affectionate  son  and  brother,  and  greatly  contributed  to 
the  happiness  of  the  home  circle. 

Charles  enlisted  in  Company  B,  Tenth  or  One  Hundred  and 
Seventy-seventh  New  York  Regiment.  On  the  eve  of  his  de- 
parture with  his  regiment,  his  friends  presented  him  with  a 
sword  and  accoutrements,  as  evidences  of  their  appreciation  of 
his  patriotism  and  valor. 

His  virtues  as  a  man  and  a  soldier,  and  the  time  and  circum- 
stances of  his  death,  maybe  learned  from  the  following  letters: 

Died,  at  Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  March  10th,  1863,  Sergeant  Charles 
II.    Fkkdkmmcii.  of  Company  Ii,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  Regiment  X.  Y.  State  Volunteers. 
T<>  Philip  Fredenbich,  Esq.: 

Dear  Sir — The  painful  duty  of  communicating  to  you  the 
above  sad  intelligence  devolves  upon  me.  I  can  scarcely  find 
words  to  express  my  feelings  in  transmitting  to  you  this  painful 
intelligence.  Death  has  again  entered  our  ranks,  and  robbed  you 
of  a  beloved  son,  and  us  of  a  beloved  comrade. 

God,  in  his  infinite  wisdom,  has  seen  fit  to  take  him  from  us, 
in  the  bloom  of  his  youth.  In  the  freshness  of  his  strength,  he 
has  been  called  upon  to  yield  upon  the  altar  of  his  country,  all 


SERGT.  CHARLES  H.  FREDENRICH.  597 

that  a  soldier  has  to  give — his  services  and  his  life.  While  we 
bow  in  humble  submission  to  the  will  of  "Him  who  doeth  all 
things  well,"  we  would  drop  the  tear  of  regret  upon  the  grave 
of  our  departed  brother.  To  you,  sir,  and  all  of  the  members 
of  your  family,  we,  as  a  company,  offer  our  heartfelt  sympathy, 
and  pray  that  God,  in  his  infinite  mercy,  may  sustain  you  in  this 
your  greatest  trial. 

Your  son  died  of  typhoid  fever,  after  an  illness  of  about  three 
weeks.  We  did  not  think  him  dangerously  ill,  until  a  few  days 
previous  to  his  death.  All  that  medical  skill,  combined  with 
watchful  care,  could  do,  were  done,  but  without  avail.  He 
retained  his  reason  (with  a  few  momentary  exceptions)  to  the 
last,  and  wished  to  be  remembered  to  his  parents,  a  few  moments 
before  he  expired.  Henry  Sayre,  of  our  company,  attended 
him  during  the  last  few  days  of  his  existence  here,  who  will  com- 
municate to  you  more  particularly  than  I  have.  His  remains* 
have  been  interred  here,  and  his  grave  plainly  marked.  His 
personal  effects  I  will  forward  to  you  the  first  opportunity. 

Again  offering  3^0u  our  condolence,  with  wishes  for  your  health 
and  welfare,  I  am,  very  respectfully, 

Your  obedient  servant,  CHAS.  E.  DAVIS, 

Capt.  Co.  B,  177th  JV.  Y.  8.  V. 

Bonnet  Carre,  April  10,  1833. 

Dear  bereaved  Friends — Having  had  the  care  of  your  son 
Charles,  I  thought  it  my  duty  as  a  friend  to  tell  you  of  his 
illness  and  of  his  last  wishes. 

A  few  days  after  his  first  attack,  I  was  asked  by  Dr.  Craig  to 
go  and  take  the  full  charge  of  him,  and  I  consented.  The  same 
morning  I  went  to  the  hospital  and  found  Charles  pretty  ill, 
although  perfectly  rational.  He  seemed  very  much  pleased  to 
think  I  had  come  to  take  care  of  him,  and  I  saw  that  he  felt 
better  than  he  had  done.  The  doctor  also  noticed  it.  Having; 
had  the  care  of  several  that  had  been  sick  wTith  the  same  disease, 
the  doctor  told  me  to  do  as  I  had  done  for  all  the  rest.  I  went 
immediately  and  got  sponges  to  bathe  his  parched  face  and  fore- 
head.    Never  before  have  I  seen  a  fever  take  hold  of  a  person  as 


598  BEEGT.    CHARLES    ll.    IKKMA  IlK'll. 

il  did  of  him.  It  was  impossible  for  hum  to  sleep,  or  gel  any 
rest.  His  face  could  not  be  Left  over  fifteen  minutes  at  a  time 
without  bathing.  After  three  days  the  fever  took  a  turn, and  as 
you  have  been  ere  this  iuformed,  for  the  worse.     I  immediately 

told  CHARLES  of  his  condition,  and  asked  him  if  he  had  anything 
to  send  to  his  parents.  He  received  my  words  with  perfect  com- 
posure, and  put  his  hand  out  to  take  hold  of  mine.  1  took  his 
hand,  and  as  long  as  I  live,  I  shall  never  forgel  the  looks  he  gave 
me.  I  give  you  his  words:  ''Oh!  Henry,  hid  my  father  and 
mother,  and  brothers  and  sisters,  good  bye.  Tell  them  I  am 
iroinsr  to  leave  this  world.  I  am  tired  of  this  life,  and  am  satis- 
lied  to  die."  This  was  about  eleven  o'clock.  He  lingered  until 
about  one  o'clock,  when  his  senses  left  him,  and  at  ten  minutes 
of  two  o'clock  he  expired.  Several  times  I  heard  him  call  for 
his  mother,  saying:   "  Why  don't  she  come." 

My  feelings  at  his  death  can  only  be  equaled  by  your  own. 
If  it  had  been  my  brother,  I  could  not  have  felt  any  worse.  I 
read  the  Bible  to  him,  and  did  all  that  was  in  my  power  to  make 
him  comfortable. 

I  took  his  effects,  as  he  gave  them  to  me,  when  I  first  went  to 
take  care  of  him,  and  turned  them  over  to  (apt.  Davis.  I  saw 
that  he  was  properly  laid  out.  After  he  was  put  in  the  coffin,  I 
marked  and  cut  his  name  on  a  board,  and  placed  it  at  his  last 
resting  place,  which  is  in  a  field  selected  by  the  General  for  the 
purpose.     It  is  about  one-quarter  of  a  mile  from  the  camp. 

He  was  buried  by  the  whole  regiment,  the  Colonel  dispensing 
with  all  duties  that  afternoon,  to  give  the  companies  an  oppor- 
tunity to  be  present.  Every  officer,  from  the  Colonel  down,  was 
in  the  line,  and  every  private  out  of  the  hospital  also.  He  was 
beloved  and  respected  by  all  who  knew  him.  As  far  as  practica- 
ble, while  sick,  he  was  visited  by  all  the  officers — the  Colonel 
seldom  letting  a  morning  pass  without  seeing  him.  Hoping  that 
I  may  return  and  tell  you  more  particulars, 
I  remain,  your  obedient  servant, 

HENRY  SAYRE,  Co.  B,  \llth  N.  Y.  S.  V. 

To  Philii*  Fredenrich  and  family, 

No  208  Jay  street,  Albany,  JSF.  Y. 


SERGT.  CHARLES  H.  FREDENRICH.  599 


63.  J 


Head  Quarters  177th  Regt.  N.  Y.  V.,  Department 
of  the  Gulf,  Bonnet  Carre  Bend,  March  18,  186* 

Mr.  Philip  Fredenrich: 

Dear  Sir — Ere  you  receive  this,  you  will  have  been  informed 
of  the  sickness  and  death  of  your  beloved  son.  Charles  stood 
the  sea  voyage  and  our  march  well,  and  weighed  twenty-five 
pounds  more  than  he  did  when  he  left  home;  in  fact,  was  the 
picture  of  health,  and  the  admiration  of  the  regiment  until  the 
21st  of  February,  when  he  was  taken  ill  with  symptoms  of  fever. 
The  Sergeant  at  once  sent  him  to  the  hospital,  hoping  by  prompt 
treatment  to  avert  the  threatened  malady,  but  each  day  more 
fully  developed  the  progress  of  the  fever;  and  although  the  sur- 
geons were  watchful  and  untiring  in  their  efforts  to  save  his  life, 
and  the  nurses,  together  with  a  special  nurse  detailed  from  Com- 
pany B,  were  unceasing  in  their  labors  of  love  and  devotion  to 
him,  and  to  save  a  beloved  comrade  from  sinking  beneath  the 
ravages  of  the  disease.     Alas  !  it  was  all  of  no  effect. 

Death  loves  a  shining  mark,  and  on  the  10th  inst.,  at  four 
o'clock  p.  m.,  a  beloved  brother's  spirit  left  its  tenement  of  clay, 
when  mourning  and  sorrow  marked  each  countenance,  as  the  sad 
announcement  passed  from  street  to  street,  and  from  tent  to  tent. 

The  funeral  services  were  held  in  the  camp  on  the  11th  inst., 
at  three  o'clock  p.  m.,  and  were  solemn  and  impressive;  when 
the  remains  were  borne  to  the  silent  grave  (attended  by  a  large 
military  cortege),  where  they  were  interred  beside  Sergt.  Bridg- 
man,  of  Company  B.  How  true  it  is,  "that  in  life,  we  are  in  the 
midst  of  death." 

My  dear  brother,  in  the  death  of  your  son  there  will  be  a  loss 
to  a  wide  circle  of  friends  and  acquaintances,  and  to  society,  an 
elevated  and  polished  member.  I  had  marked  with  glowing 
pleasure  his  rapid,  developing  manhood,  and  the  many  indica- 
tions of  robust,  physical  health.  But,  alas  !  he  has  been  stricken 
down  in  his  vigor,  and  in  the  midst  of  those  bright  hopes  which 
till  up  the  measure  of  a  young  man's  life. 

In  his  every  action  was  manifested  the  generous  impulses  of  a 
noble  soul — a  soul  too  delicately  and  finely  strung  to  mingle 
with  the  gross  and  sellish  of  this  wicked  world.     His  was  a  tern- 


600  BERGT.  CHARLES  II.  FREDENRICH. 

peramenl  always  unruffled,  and  a  demeanor  always  manly,  polite 
and  uoble,  with  a  disposition  i<>  follow  the  moral  and  intellectual 
instincts  of  bis  generous  nature.  Ami  although  cut  down  in  the 
midst  of  the  enemy's  country,  at  the  opening  of  a  career  thai  gave 
great  promise  of  brilliancy  and  honor,  we  all  cannot  but  feel  that 
our  Loss  is  his  eternal  gain. 

YourS  very   respect  fully, 

IRA  w.  Aixswoirni, 

Colonel  Commanding  177  th  It  eg  intent  JV!  Y.  V. 

The  following  notice  appeared  in  the  "Albany  Evening  Jour- 
nal" March  25th,  18 u3: 

Mr.  Editor — We  see  by  your  columns  last  evening  that  another 
young  Albanian  has  offered  up  his  life  on  the  altar  of  his  country. 

Charles  H.  Fredenrich  died  at  Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  of  typhoid 
fever.  He  was  a  young  man  of  high  moral  character,  a  devoted 
son  and  brother,  -whose  loss  is  irreparable.  His  military  educa- 
tion was  of  a  high  order.  He  was  a  thorough  soldier,  and  highly 
esteemed  by  his  companions  in  arms. 

He  declined  prominent  positions  tendered  to  him  by  his 
numerous  friends,  in  various  companies  raised  here  last  summer, 
from  his  timidity  of  an  officer's  duty.  But  when  his  own  com- 
pany (B)  was  called  upon  to  make  up  the  Tenth  Regiment,  he 
was  prompt  to  answer  his  country's  call,  and  sunder  the  tenderest 
associations  for  her  sake. 

Few  young  men  have  been  taken  from  our  midst  that  will  be 
more  deeply  lamented  than  Charles  H.  Fredenrich. 

ONE  WHO  KNEW  HIM  WELL. 


SFRGT.    WALTER   H.    ANGUS.  601 


LXVIII. 

SERGT.  WALTER  HENRY  ANGUS. 

Walter  Henry  Angus,  son  of  Robert  and  Bridget  Angus, 
was  born  on  the  10th  of  June,  1845.  From  his  earliest  child- 
hood he  was  distinguished  for  his  amiable  qualities,  his  prompt 
obedience  to  his  parents,  and  his  conscientious  desire  to  do  what 
he  thought  to  be  right.  At  school  he  made  such  rapid  progress 
in  his  studies,  and  won  so  many  testimonials  from  his  teachers, 
for  good  conduct  and  accurate  scholarship,  that  his  parents 
thought  of  consecrating  him  to  the  work  of  the  gospel  ministry. 
But  these  plans  were  thwarted  by  the  sickness  and  death  of  his 
father. 

At  the  commencement  of  the  war,  the  spirit  of  patriotism  was 
stirred  in  his  young  heart,  and  he  often  expressed  to  his  mother 
his  earnest  wish  to  serve  his  country  as  a  soldier.  But,  as  he 
was  an  only  son,  and  so  young,  she  could  not  entertain  the 
thought  of  parting  with  one  so  dear  to  her.  At  length,  however, 
his  appeals  were  so  earnest  that  she  reluctantly  consented  to 
yield  to  his  desire,  and  committed  her  boy  to  the  care  of  a  cove- 
nant-keeping God. 

Walter  enlisted,  on  the  21st  of  October,  1861,  as  a  private, 
in  the  Forty-fourth  New  York  Regiment,  when  but  little  over 
sixteen  years  of  age.  A  taste  of  the  hardships  of  the  camp  and 
the  battle  field  did  not,  in  the  least  degree,  cool  his  ardor  or 
lessen  his  courage.  His  letters,  written  to  his  mother,  through 
the  whole  period  of  his  connection  with  the  army,  reveal  a 
degree  of  patience  under  suffering;  a  persistence  in  laboring  to 
accomplish  his  purposes,  and  a  heroic  daring  in  the  hour  of 
battle,  that  would  have  reflected  honor  upon  many  of  maturer 
years. 


602  SERGT.    w  Al/i'Ki;    n.     UTGU8. 

The  first  experience  thai  our  youthful  hero  had  of  the  fearful 
realities  of  war  was  in  the  battle  near  Hanover  Court  IIoii.se,  in 
May,  1862.  In  writing  to  his  mother,  after  the  battle,  under 
date  of  May  l'<siIi.  he  says:  ''By  the  time  this  letter  reaches 
you,  \on  will,  doubtless,  have  heard  of  our  fight.  I  have  time 
to  give  you  only  ;i  few  particulars.  Yesterday,  the  27th  inst.,  it 
rained  all  day,  as  ii  had  the  night  before,  and  in  the  afternoon 
we  received  orders  to  leave1  our  camps  with  one  day's  rat  inns,  and 
without  our  knapsacks.  We  started  in  the  pouring  rain,  with  the 
mud  nearly  up  to  our  knees.  We  marched  about  twelve  miles, 
when  our  regiment  was  ordered  to  support  Allen's  Battery. 
We  halted  in  the  woods  and  had  been  there  about  fifteen  minutes 
when  the  order  came  to  Colonel  Strykeb,  to  advance  with  those 
under  his  command.  At  the  same  lime,  we  stalled  the  battery 
and  went  about  two  miles,  where  wc  halted  and  took  our 
position. 

We  engaged  with  the  enemy,  and  soon  we  saw  a  regiment  of 
them  retreating  as  fast  as  they  could.  For  the  first  time  in  my 
life,  I  then  saw  the  boasted  stars  and  bars  in  their  hands.  Seeing 
us,  they  turned  and  tired,  and  two  boys  in  our  company  dropped 
at  the  first  tire.  We  retreated  to  the  road,  taking  the  whole  of 
the  enemy's  lire  for  one  hour.  The  lire  was  so  heavy  that  the 
battery  and  the  Twenty-fifth  New  York  Regiment  had  to  retreat. 
Our  Colonel  was  cool  and  brave,  and.  at  one  time,  saved  the 
lives  of  the  whole  regiment.  Our  Lieutenant  Colonel  was  the 
bravest  man  I  ever  saw.  lie  had  his  horse  shot  from  under  him 
and  his  sword  shot  from  his  side,  and  still  lie  had  two  men  load- 
ing guns  for  him,  which  he  fired.  One  nun  was  tired  so  often 
that  the  powder  exploded  from  the  heat,  and  scorched  his  eye 
badly. 

Company  F,  from  old  Albany,  was  cut  to  piece-:  out  of  the 
sixty-seven  men  that  came  upon  the  field,  only  thirty-one 
escaped  without  injury.  All  my  best  friends  are  either  killed 
or  wounded;  my  old  friend  James  Young  is  dead.  He  was 
wounded  twice,  once  in  the  neck  and  again  in  his  leg.  lie  died 
clasping  our  flag  staff  m  his  arms.  All  our  boys  acted  bravely. 
After  the  first  I  was  all  right,  and  I  trust  that   some  of  my  bill 


SERGT.    WALTER    H.    ANGUS.  603 

lets  did  some  good.  Our  Major  and  our  Adjutant  were  both 
wounded.  Had  not  reinforcements  come  up  just  when  they  did, 
we  should  have  been  terribly  cut  up.  But  suffice  it  to  say,  Ave 
whipped  them,  and  have  taken  a  great  many  prisoners.  Our 
cavalry  are  bringing  them  in  every  minute.  I  have  passed 
through  my  first  fight,  thank  the  Lord,  and  I  hope  that  J  shall 
pass  safely  through  many  more.     Good  bye  my  dear,  dear  mother. 

From  your  affectionate  son, 

VVALTEB  II.  ANGUS. 

The  wish  expressed  in  this  letter  that  he  might  pass  safely 
through  many  more  battles,  was  most  remarkably  realized.  For 
at  Gettysburg,  in  the  attacks  upon  Fredericksburg,  at  Cold 
Spring,  and  in  many  other  battles,  he  was  always  in  the  thickest 
of  the  light.  Men  fell  at  his  side,  on  the  right  hand,  and  on  the 
left  ;  shells  exploded  above  and  around  him  ;  balls  flew  near 
him  repeatedly,  and  still  in  his  letters,  he  constantly  thanks  the 
Lord  for  having  so  wonderfully  preserved  him.  He  never  was 
wounded,  nor  received  any  personal  injury;  nor  had  he  been 
sick  a  day,  up  to  the  moment,  when  a  single  fatal  shot  hurried 
him  into  eternity. 

In  o-ivino-  an  account  of  his  first  ensra^ement  before  Fredericks- 
burg,  he  speaks  of  the  fearful  havoc  among  our  men  as  a  whole- 
sale butchery.  He  says,  "  the  rebels  were  on  a  large  hill  with 
batteries  so  placed,  as  to  have  an  enfilade  fire  upon  our  men 
across  a  level  plain,  just  outside  of  the  city.  For  our  brigade  to 
get  into  position,  we  had  to  cross  this  plain,  and  it  is  a  miracle  to 
me  how  so  many  of  us  escaped  alive.  One  regiment  lost  between 
forty  and  fifty,  killed  or  wounded.  I  thought  I  had  been  in  hot 
places  before,  but  that  was  the  hottest  one  of  all.  Through  the 
Lord's  mercy,  however,  I  came  out  safe  and  sound." 

The  uniform  bravery  and  unexceptionable  deportment  of  young 
Angus,  won  for  him  the  respect  of  his  officers  and  the  warm 
affection  of  his  comrades  in  arms.  His  friends  too,  at  home,  took 
a  deep  interest  in  his  welfare;  and  through  their  influence,  and 
especially  through  the  kind  efforts  of  Erastus  Corning,  Esq., 


60  I  BEBGT.    w  LLTEB    II.     \3XQ\  9. 

and  hie  lady,  he  was  appointed  Corporal  and  Sergeant  at  the 
same  time. 

( )n  the  9th  of  October,  ls'i;'>.  he  was  appointed,  by  Governor 
Horatio  Seymoob,  Second  Lieutenant  in  the  Forty-fourth  -K('gi- 
lnciii  of  Infantry,  .\C\v  York  State  Volunteers.  The  regiment, 
however,  was  so  reduced  by  the  war  thai  Walteb  was  not  "ailed 
to  discharge  the  duties  of  this  office,  but  continued  to  act  as  Ser- 
geant 

In  May.   L864,  lit-  was  sent  out  on  a  skirmish,  and    was  taken  a 

prisoner  with  twenty  others.  As  they  were  approaching  a  rail- 
road, they  met  General  Sherman's  forces,  who  were  on  a  raid, 
and  were  released  by  them.  As  they  could  not  return  to  their 
camp,  they  were  obliged,  in  order  to  keep  out  of  the  hand-  of 
the  enemy,  to  follow  General  Siikkman  on  foot.  They  walked, 
in  a  week,  one  hundred  and  fifty  miles:  but,  amid  all  their  hard- 
ships and  sufferings,  no  complaints  escaped  their  lips. 

On  the  morning  of  the  21st  of  June,  1864,  he  led  his  nun  out 
in  front  of  Petersburg,  on  picket  duty.  As  they  were  starting, 
he  said  to  them:  ••Come,  hoys,  Let's  go  on  to  Richmond."  After 
a  very  fatiguing  day,  late  in  the  afternoon,  he  laid  down  on  the 
ground  to  rest.  In  a  moment  a  ball  struck  him  in  the  head,  and 
he  died  instantly. 

Thus  passed  away  the  dutiful  son,  the  pure  patriot,  the  brave 
soldier,  and  the  kind  friend.  His  companions,  in  their  letters  to 
his  bereaved  mother,  speak  of  him  in  terms  of  the  highest 
admiration  and  warmest  affection. 

The  following  Letter  shows  us  in  what  estimation  he  was  held 
by  one  of  his  superior  officer.-: 

Quartermaster's  Deft.,  44th  Regt.  X.  V.  S.  V.  ; 
Near  Petersburg,  Va.,  June  2.">.  L864.      ) 

My  dear  Madam — Although  a  stranger  to  you,  permit  me  to 
communicate  these  few  lines  in  expressions  of  sympathy  for  you, 
upon  the  great  affliction  which  has  befallen  you,  in  the  untimely 
death  of  your  son,  who  was  killed  on  the  skirmish  line,  on  the 
afternoon  of  the  21st  inst. 

Being  one  of  the  original  officers  of  the  regiment,  the  oppor- 


SERGT.    WALTER    H.    ANGUS.  605 

tunity  has  been  afforded  me  to  notice  and  mark  the  progress  of 
your  son,  together  with  others  of  its  members,  from  the  very 
commencement  of  its  career.  Among  the  first  to  attract  my 
attention,  and  for  me  more  particularly  and  carefully  to  observe 
since  our  regiment  left  Albany,  was  your  son  Walter. 

Uniformly  straightforward  and  upright  in  his  demeanor, 
invariably  prompt  and  efficient  in  the  discharge  of  every  duty, 
he  fully  merited,  what  he  always  received,  the  respect  and  con- 
fidence of  his  officers;  while  his  intelligence  and  social  qualities 
made  him  the  agreeable  and  popular  companion  of  all  his 
associates. 

I  shall  long  remember  the  conversation  I  had  with  him  in 
December  last,  when  the  subject  of  reenlistment  was  being  agi- 
tated in  our  regiment;  nor  will  I  soon  forget,  when  speaking  of 
what  he  felt  to  be  his  duty  at  the  time,  the  feeling  and  touching 
manner  in  which  he  alluded  to  his  obligations  to  his  mother. 

He  has  gone — but  how  nobly  he  has  fallen!  In  the  front  line, 
the  foremost  position,  he  was  bravely  skirmishing  with  the 
enemy;  had  ceased  firing,  thrust  his  musket  into  the  ground, 
and  laid  down  to  rest,  supporting  his  head  upon  his  hand,  when 
the  fatal  bullet  struck  him  in  the  head.  He  died  almost 
instantly. 

He  was  carefully  interred  by  his  comrades,  and  his  grave 
plainly  marked.  He  now  sleeps  beneath  an  evergreen  tree,  near 
the  spot  where  he  fell. 

On  behalf  of  the  officers  and  soldiers  of  his  regiment,  let  me 
assure  you  of  our  deepest  feelings  of  sorrow  and  condolence. 
We  all  mourn  his  loss  as  one  whom  we  admired  while  he  lived, 
and  whom  we  honored  when  he  died,  fearlessly,  faithfully,  nobly 
discharging  his  duty — a  true  soldier. 

With  extreme  sympathy,  I  am,  my  dear  madam, 

Very  respectfully,  your  obedient  servant, 

LIEUT.  FRED.  R.  MUNDY, 
Quartermaster  AAth  Regt.  JV.  Y.  8.  V. 


606  BEBOT.    JAMES    8.    GERLING. 


LXIX. 

SERGT.  JAMES  S.  GERLING. 

James  S.  Gerung,  son  of  Thomas  R.  B.  and  Eliza  Gekling, 
was  bom  iii  West  Walton,  Marshland,  county  of  Norfolk,  Eng- 
land. October  7.  1845.  He  came  with  his  parents  from  London 
to  New  York,  and  arrived  June  14th,  1854.  Two  years  after- 
wards James  was  sadly  afflicted  by  the  loss  of  his  beloved  and 
faithful  mother.  That  bereavement  he  felt  severely  to  the  day 
of  his  death. 

At  school,  James  was  an  obedient  and  diligent  scholar,  and 
faithfully  performed  every  duty  assigned  to  him.  His  memory 
was  retentive,  his  judgment  mature,  and  his  moral  character  was 
without  reproach.  Pie  loved,  too,  his  Sabbath  lessons,  and  ap- 
preciated the  advantages  of  his  Sabbath  school. 

As  a  son  and  brother,  James  was  kind  and  affectionate, 
and  was  ever  ready  to  deny  himself  for  the  good  of  others. 
As  a  clerk,  his  employer  ever  found  him  truthful  and  trust- 
worthy. 

James  enlisted  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  New  York 
Regiment,  in  July,  18 62.  He  was  anxious,  as  he  said,  to  serve 
his  adopted  country,  especially  in  putting  down  a  slaveholders' 
rebellion.  He  fully  believed  in  human  liberty,  and  adopted  as 
his  own,  the  words  of  our  Declaration  of  Independence,  declaring 
that  all  men  are  born  free  and  equal. 

Arriving  with  his  regiment  in  Washington,  he  entered  upon 
the  duties  of  his  position  with  patriotic  enthusiasm.  He  became 
a  brave  soldier,  and  very  rapidly  made  friends  among  the  officers 
and  soldiers  with  whom  he  was  associated. 

He  kept  his  father  informed,  by  frequent  letters,  of  all  his 
movements,  and  sought  to  allay  his  anxiety  concerning  him. 


SERGT.  JAMES  S.  GERLING.  607 

James,  by  his  own  merits,  rose  to  the  position  of  Corporal, 
and  was  afterwards  appointed  Sergeant.  Very  often  he  received 
the  warm  commendations  of  his  superior  officers. 

When  Gen.  Grant  ordered  the  regiment  to  the  front,  James 
wrote  to  his  father  thus:  "  I  am  in  excellent  health  and  spirits. 
I  know  not  where  we  are  going;  perhaps  to  Gen.  Meade's  army. 
We  have  had  to  part  with  a  great  many  things  on  our  way,  but 
whatever  else  I  may  have  to  part  with,  I  shall  try  to  keep  the 
Bible  you  gave  me.     Pray  for  me,  for  I  need  your  prayers." 

He  participated  in  the  battle  of  the  Wilderness,  and  on  the 
morning  of  June  the  3d,  1864,  was  in  the  charge  made  upon  the 
rebels  at  Coal  Harbor,  where  he  was  wounded.  Having  reached 
the  rebel  lines,  his  own  gun  for  some  reason,  would  not  go  off. 
He  was  stooping,  in  the  act  of  taking  the  piece  of  a  dead  com- 
rade, when  he  was  shot  in  the  shoulder.  Our  forces  not  being 
able  to  hold  the  line,  had  to  retreat  to  their  own  lines,  where  his 
wound  was  dressed.  He  was  then  sent  to  the  rear,  and  to  the 
hospital. 

The  wound  not  being  a  dangerous  one,  he  soon  obtained  a 
furlough  to  return  home.  On  his  way,  he  stopped  at  David's 
Island,  East  river,  New  York,  where  he  heard  a  sermon  from  a 
young  Episcopal  minister,  that  made  a  deep  and  lasting  impres- 
sion on  his  mind. 

While  at  home  he  took  pleasure  in  attending  upon  religious 
worship,  and  visiting  the  Sabbath  schools. 

At  the  expiration  of  his  furlough,  he  was  urged  to  have  it 
extended  another  month,  as  his  wound  was  not  entirely  healed, 
but  he  refused,  and  resolved  to  report  himself  for  duty.  Accord- 
ingly he  left  home,  July  26,  1864,  and  joined  his  regiment,  then 
near  the  James  river. 

On  the  24th  of  August,  while  engaged,  with  others,  in  tear- 
ing up  a  railroad,  the  rebels  came  in  full  force  suddenly  upon 
them,  and  he  received  a  wound  in  his  side,  that  afterwards 
proved  fatal.  He  was  taken  to  City  Point,  and  thence  to  the 
Emory  Hospital,  in  Washington.  While  there  he  wrote  several 
letters  to  his  father  and  brother,  in  which  he  expressed  the 
hope  that  he  would  soon  recover.     He  was  attended  by  a  skillful 


COS  SEB6T.    JAMES    S.    GERLING. 

surgeon  and  faithful  nurse,  and  everything  thai  was  possible,  Mas 
done  for  his  comfort.  Bu1  early  in  October  he  sank  rapidly,  and 
died  October  8,  L864,  aged  nineteen  years. 

His  father,  who  was  with  him,  brought  his  remains  home,  and 
his  funeral  look  place  in  the  Bowery  Methodist  Episcopal  Mis- 
sion Church,  where  he  had  attended  Sabbath  school.  A  large 
number  of  sympathizing  friends  were  present.  Dr.  Hawley 
otlieiated,  and  preached  a  most  appropriate  and  affecting  dis- 
course, which  was  listened  to  with  solemn  attention.  Thus  has 
passed  away  another  young  martyr  to  the  great  cause  of  human 
liberty. 


SERGT.    ALEXANDER   D.    RICE.  609 


LXX, 

SERGT.  ALEXANDER  DAVIDSON  RICE. 

Sergt.  Alexander  Davidson  Rice,  sixth  son  of  Joseph  F.  and 
Jane  Cumming  Rice,  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany,  N.  Y., 
April  10th,  1837  and  died  June  28th,  18G4,  at  Hare  wood  Hospi- 
tal, Washington,  D.  C. 

Sergt.  Rice  enlisted  August  Gth,  1862,  as  private  in  Company 
C,  Seventh  Regiment,  New  York  Heavy  Artillery,  and  was 
promoted  to  Sergeant,  which  position  he  held  until  his  death. 
He  participated  in  the  battles  of  Po  River,  Mine  Run,  North 
Anna,  Polopotomy  Creek  and  Coal  Harbor.  The  battle  of  Polo- 
potomy  was  one  of  the  severest  thus  far,  and  there  the  regiment 
established  its  high  reputation.  It  crossed  the  creek  under  a 
heavy  fire,  and  drove  the  enemy  from  a  strongly  intrenched  posi- 
tion. 

On  the  morning  of  the  memorable  third  day  of  June,  1864,  at 
Coal  Harbor,  the  regiment  moved  before  sunrise  to  attack  the 
enemy,  and  wTas  the  only  regiment  that  penetrated  their  works. 
In  the  engagement,  Sergt.  Rice  was  wounded  by  a  shot  from  one 
of  the  enemy's  sharpshooters,  the  ball  entering  the  right  breast 
and  coming  out  near  the  spine.  After  receiving  the  wound,  he 
laid  all  day  upon  the  field  without  surgical  aid,  as  he  fell  between 
the  fire  of  the  enemy  and  our  own.  But  in  the  evening  his  com- 
rades succeeded  in  bringing  him  within  our  lines.  There  were 
previous  unsuccessful  attempts  to  accomplish  this,  in  one  of 
which  Mr.  John  Bartlett  of  the  same  regiment,  was  wounded 
in  the  shoulder,  from  the  eifects  of  which  he  died  on  the  17th 
of  June. 

Sergt.  Rice  was  removed  to  Hare  wood  hospital,  and  appeared 
to  be   doing  well.     Indeed  his  wound  seemed  to  improve  suffi- 

39 


610  SERGT.    ALEXANDEB    I).    KICE. 

ciently  to  justify  hopes  thai  he  might  be  with  his  friends  in 
Albany  about  the  first  of  July.  But  an  unfavorable  change 
occurred  on  the  2<>th  of  June,  and  he  died  suddenly  at  *  a.  m.  of 
the  28th  of  the  same  month.     He  Left  a  wife  ami  two  children. 

While  at  the  hospital,  lie  evinced  a  great  desire  that  his  fel- 
low sufferers  might  !><•  made  comfortable,  ami  to  this  end  ordered 
his  nurse  to  expend  the  money  he  had  remaining,  in  the  purchase 
of  such  little  articles  as  they  most  needed.  His  kindness  endeared 
him  to  those  who  occupied  the  same  ward  with  him,  and  when 
the  sad  news  of  his  death  was  whispered  around,  many  a  pillow 
was  wet  with  tears  of  profound  regret,  and  many  a  prayer  was 
breathed,  that  his  freed  soul  might  enjoy  that  perfect  peace,  that 
awaits  the  righteous  in  Heaven. 

In  the  hospital  his  Bible  was  his  most  cherished  companion, 
and  his  spiritual  attendant  there,  Rev.  William  P.  Everett,  at 
his  own  request,  officiated  at  his  funeral,  which  took  place  at 
Albany,  July  6th,  1864.  His  remains  were  placed  in  the  family 
grounds  at  Albany  Rural  Cemetery. 


SERGT.    GEORGE    SANDERS.  611 


LXXI. 

SERGT.  GEORGE  SANDERS. 

George  Sanders  was  born  in  Stevington,  County  of  Bedford- 
shire, England. 

We  have  no  reliable  information  concerning  his  parentage, 
and  have  not  been  able  to  ascertain  his  exact  ajje.  Those  that 
knew  him  well,  judged  him  to  have  been  about  thirty-five  years 
at  the  time  of  his  death.  He  came  to  this  country  with  his 
grandfather  when  about  fourteen  years  old,  and  has  lived  here 
ever  since.  His  residence,  most  of  the  time,  has  been  in  Albany. 
As  nearly  as  can  be  ascertained,  he  enlisted  August  the  1st,  1862, 
in  Company  D,  Capt.  Charles  McCullock.  in  what  was  then  the 
One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment,  and  left  with  his  regi- 
ment August  19th.  1862,  for  Forts  Gaines  and  Kearney  near 
Washington,  which  forts  the  regiments  helped  to  build  and 
improve.  After  the  regiment  was  changed  into  a  Heavy  Artil- 
lery Regiment,  until  in  the  spring  of  1864,  he,  with  his  comrades 
were  ordered  to  the  front,  where  they  fought  with  distinguished 
ralor  and  bravery. 

He  had  thus  far  taken  all  the  risks  and  performed  all  the 
duties,  of  a  soldier  with  safety;  but  at  the  battle  of  Coal  Har- 
bor, he  was  struck  in  the  head  by  a  piece  of  shell,  which  dis- 
abled him,  and  he  was  taken  from  the  field.  He  was  sent  to 
Emory  Hospital,  Washington,  D.  C,  but  very  shortly  was  re- 
moved to  the  Camden  Street  Hospital,  Baltimore,  Md.,  and 
reached  there  June  11th.     He  died  there,  June  18,  1864. 

Mr.  Sanders  had  received  a  fair  common  school  education, 
was  fond  of  reading,  and  was  well  informed  in  regard  to  the 
questions  of  the  day.  He  felt  keenly  the  wrongs  inflicted  by 
the  institution  of  American  slavery,  and  he  enlisted  in  the  army 


6]  1  BEBGT.    GEORGE    S  \m-i IBS. 

inspired  by  the  purest  patriotism,  and  the  most  earnest  desires  to 
uphold  ili«'  I'liinii  and  the  cause  of  human  liberty.  He  had  also 
received  ;i  thorough  religious  education,  and  although  not  a  pro- 
fessor of  religion,  was  ;t  believer  in  its  doctrines,  and  deeply 
impressed  with  its  truth.  lit-  sustained  a  fine  moral  character 
and  with  greal  firmness  resisted  the  temptations  of  the  camp 
and  the  field.  In  bis  letter  to  his  wife,  I  find  he  expressed  his 
determination  not  to  disgrace  himself  or  bis  family  by  yielding 
to  temptation;  and  with  God's  help,  he  kepi  bis  resolution. 

As  a  reward  for  his  fidelity  and  bravery,  he  was  made  Cor- 
poral, April  11.  lNii."),  and  was  made  Sergeant,  January  24,  L863; 
which  position  he  held,  and  by  which  he  was  known  until  he 
died. 

In  June,  1863,  he  was  wounded,  .and  soon  after  died.  II  i- 
body  was  brought  home  on  the  24th  of  that  month,  and  buried 
under  the  following  touching  circumstances: 

About  the  time  he  was  wounded  his  wile  was  taken  very  ill 
with  typhoid  fever,  and  she  died  on  the  wry  day  his  body 
arrived  in  the  city.  During  his  sickness  it  was  thought  best  not 
to  inform  her  that  her  husband  was  wounded.  Vet.  during  her 
lucid  intervals  from  fever  delirium,  she  stated  that  he  was 
wounded;  and  before  the  telegram  came  announcing  his  death, 
she  stated  that  she  knew  that  he  was  dead. 

The  funeral  services  of  both  took  place  at  the  same  time,  from 
Rev.  Dr.  Magoon's  church,  Sunday,  June  26th,  and  they  both 
lay  beside  their  infant  daughter  in  the  Albany  Rural   Cemetery. 

They  have  two  children,  boys,  aged,  at  the  time  of  their  death, 
four  and  five  years. 

May  a  kind  Providence  guard  the  little  orphans  thus  deprived 
on  the  same  day  of  both  of  their  dear  parents. 


SERGT.    JOSEPH    C.    VANDERHOOF.  613 


LXXII. 

SERGT.  JOSEPH  COWAN  VANDERHOOF. 

Ix  Albany,  Joseph  Cowan  Yaxderhoof  was  born,  July  25, 
1843.  His  childhood  was  spent  with  his  grand-parents  in 
Cuyahoga  county,  Ohio,  in  the  public  schools  of  which  he 
received  the  principal  part  of  his  education. 

He  returned  to  Albany  when  about  thirteen  years  old,  and 
attended  school  for  a  few  months.  He  attended  regularly  on 
the  ministrations  of  the  Rev.  Dr.  Sprague,  of  the  Second  Pres- 
byterian church. 

80011  after  his  return  to  Albany  he  was  apprenticed  to  the 
marble  cutting  business,  at  which  he  worked  till  the  breaking 
out  of  the  rebellion.  In  answer  to  the  President's  call  for  troops 
on  the  19th  of  April,  1861,  he  joined  Company  A,  Twenty-fifth 
Regiment  as  a  private,  and  left  with  the  regiment  on  the  21st  of 
the  same  month.  They  remained  in  Washington  till  the  23d  of 
May,  when  they  were  orerded  to  take  possession  of  Arlington 
Heights.  The  regiment  crossed  the  Long  Bridge  at  midnight,  and 
once  on  the  soil  of  Virginia,  Company  A  having  the  right  of  the 
line,  were  detailed  to  scour  the  woods,  when  it  fell  to  the 
lot  of  private  Vaxderhoof  to  take  what  are  believed  to  be 
the  first  prisoners  captured  in  the  war  for  the  Union.  These 
were  two  cavalrymen  on  foot,  who  were  doubtless  trying  to 
escape  the  vigilance  of  the  advance,  as  their  horses  were  after- 
wards found  tied  in  the  woods.  Nothing  further  of  note  oc- 
curred during  his  connection  with  the  Twenty-fifth,  with  which 
he  remained  until  the  term  of  service  expired,  when  they  re- 
turned home  and  were  mustered  out  of  service. 

He  resumed  work  at  his  trade,  but  with  a  desire  to  continue 
his  connection  with  military  men,  he  joined  Company  D,  Tenth 


I',  1  1  -I  BGT.    -i<  »8EFH    C.    \  kNDEBHOOF. 

Regiment,  N.  Y.  S.  M..  where,  by  bis  diligence  and  attention  t<> 
(|iit\.  be  soon  merited  and  received  promotion  to  the  rank  of 
Sergeant,  which  rank  he  retained  until  bis  death. 

( >n  a  subsequent  call  for  troops,  the  Tenth  offered  their  servi- 
ces, and  were  accepted  on  a  nine  months  term  of  .service,  and 
were  officially  designated  as  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  Regiment  \.  V.  S.  V.  They  left  December  16,  L862, 
their  destination  being  Louisiana.  During  the  short  but  eventful 
history  of  this  regiment,  Sergt.  Cowan  was  ever  at  his  post,  dis- 
chareinff  bis  duties  with  alacrity,  and  undergoing  with  unflinch- 
ing  zeal  their  toils,  privations  and  exposures  at  Bonnet  Carre, 
Baton  Rouge  and  Port  Hudson. 

Fatigue  and  exposure,  however,  proved  too  much  for  him,  and 
for  some  weeks  before  the  regiment  left,  he  was  ill  with  typhoid 
fever.  On  the  20th  of  August,  1863,  when  the  regiment  em- 
barked on  their  return,  he  was  deemed  sutticiently  recovered  to 
accompany  them;  but  the  seeming  convalescence  proved  Only 
transitory,  for  on  the  26th  of  August  he  died,  on  the  way  up  the 
Mississippi.     His  remains  were  interred  at  Cairo. 

His  mother,  stricken  by  the  blow  which  fell  so  heavily  on 
her,  for  he  was  the  only  sou  of  his  mother,  and  she  a  widow, 
longed  earnestly  that  his  remains  might  sleep  with  kindred  dust; 
and  overcoming  every  obstacle,  she  went  to  Cairo,  had  the 
remains  disinterred  and  brought  to  Albany,  where  they  rest  in 
the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery. 


SERGT.    ANDREW    T.    HOTALING.  615 


Lixin. 

SERGT.  ANDREW  T.  HOTALING, 

OF  NEW  BALTIMORE. 

Andrew  T.  Hotaling,  Sergeant  Company  A,  Seventh  New 
York  Heavy  Artillery,  was  born  in  New  Baltimore  July  23,  1838. 
His  father's  name  is  Ephraim  Hotaling,  and  his  mother's,  Amy 
Gay. 

His  eharaeter  as  a  citizen  was  marked  by  no  unusual  traits.  He 
was  beloved  by  his  friends  for  his  domestic  virtues.  Losing  his 
mother  at  an  early  age,  the  greater  part  of  his  life  was  spent 
with  an  uncle  at  New  Baltimore,  for  whom  he  felt  a  strong  affec- 
tion through  life.  He  joined  the  army  from  motives  of  the  purest 
patriotism. 

He  entered  the  United  States  service,  as  a  recruit,  in  Company 
A,  Seventh  New  York  Heavy  Artillery,  November  7,  1862,  at 
Albany,  N.  Y.  He  at  once  joined  the  regiment,  which  was  sta- 
tioned in  the  defences  of  Washington.  He  was  appointed  Cor- 
poral, December  1,  1862;  then  Sergeant,  May  1,  1863.  His 
regiment  left  Washington  to  join  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  May 
15,  1864. 

He  was  engaged  in  the  battles  of  Spottsylvania  Court  House, 
Milford  Station,  North  Anna,  Coal  Harbor,  and  the  battles  in 
front  of  Petersburg,  of  June  16th  and  22d. 

In  the  last  engagement  he  was  wounded  in  the  foot,  and  ampu- 
tation became  necessary.  After  lingering  a  few  weeks,  the  wound 
proved  fatal,  and  he  died  the  26th  day  of  July,  1864,  at  Lincoln 
Hospital,  Washington. 

During  his  sickness,  he  was  brought  to  see  his  condition  as  a 
smner,  and  to  feel  his  need  of  a  Saviour;  and  putting  his  trust 
in  Him,  died  in  the  full  hope  of  pardon  through  His  blood. 


616  BERGT.    ANDREW    T.    IIOT.M.IXG. 

Through  the  kindness  of  Mr.  Wm.  McElbot,  Secretary  of 
the  Christian  Commission,  who  was  al  Washington  al  the  time, 
his  body  was  embalmed  and  forwarded  i<>  his  friends. 

Ajs  a  soldier,  he  was  faithful  in  the  performance  of  his  duties, 
and  always  acted  as  though  he  had  the  best  interests  of  his  coun- 
try at  heart.  He  was  very  gentlemanly  in  his  deportment,  and 
kind  to  all  with  whom  hi'  was  associated.  His  fellow  soldiers 
respected  and  loved  him,  and  greatly  mourned  his  loss. 

The  following  letter  he  wrote  to  his  uncle  a  short  time  before 
his  death: 

Washington,  July,  1864. 

Dear  Uncle — I  received  a  letter  from  you  the  other  day,  and 
was  glad  to  get  it.  My  foot  was  taken  off  on  the  13th  of  July, 
and  I  fear  it  has  not  done  as  well  as  it  might.  I  had  a  fever  ten 
days,  and  it  has  left  me  very  low.  I  shall  never  get  well.  I 
have  put  my  trust  in  Christ  ever  since  the  day  I  was  wounded. 
I  believe  the  Saviour  has  heard  my  prayers,  and  that  he  is  able 
and  willing  to  take  me  to  himself. 

They  have  telegraphed  to  my  sister,  Mrs.  J.  B.  Read.  I  expect 
her  on  here  to-night  or  some  time  to-morrow.  I  want  to  see  her 
very  much,  and  hope  she  will  come.  Good  bye,  dear  uncle.  If 
it  is  God's  will  that  I  should  not  see  you  again  on  earth,  I  hope 
we  may  meet  in  Heaven. 

Your  affectionate  nephew, 

ANDREW  T.  HOTALING. 

James  Hotaling,  Esq. 


SERGT.  WILLIAM  H.  BELL.  617 


LXXIV. 

SERGT.  WILLIAM  HENRY  BELL, 

OF  BERN. 

William  Henry  Bell  was  the  only  son  of  Hexry  and  Corne- 
lia Bell,  and  was  born  in  the  town  of  Bern,  March  28th,  1841. 

He  was  an  active  and  cheerful  youth,  and  sustained  an  excel- 
lent moral  character.  His  motives  in  entering  the  army  were 
purely  patriotic.  On  the  18th  of  August,  1862,  he  enlisted  in 
Company  K,  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Xew  York  Regiment. 
He  was  never  in  any  battle,  but  faithfully  discharged  every  duty 
that  devolved  upon  him. 

While  at  Fort  Reno  he  was  seized  with  inflammation  of  the 
lungs,  and  died  in  one  week,  on  the  15th  of  March,  1864,  aged 
twenty-three  years.  Only  a  short  time  before  his  sickness,  he 
had  been  promoted  to  the  position  of  Sergeant. 

His  remains  were  followed  to  the  grave,  in  the  town  of  Broome, 
Schoharie  county,  by  a  large  number  of  sympathizing  and  mourn- 
ing friends.  He  was  greatly  beloved  and  respected  by  all  who 
knew  him. 


618  SEBGT.    PAUL   Ql    « 


LXXV. 

SERGT.  PAUL  QUAY, 

OF   KNOX. 

Pail  Quay,  the  son  of  John  and  Elizabeth  Quay,  was  born 
in  the  town  of  Knox,  July  30th,  1841. 

From  his  early  youth  he  was  a  regular  attendant  at  the  Sab- 
hath  school,  and  in  the  winter  of  18G1  he  became  a  hopeful 
Christian,  and  united  with  the  Reformed  Dutch  Church  in  Knox- 
villc.  He  was  very  conscientious  in  the  discharge  of  all  his 
duties,  and  was  an  active  and  useful  Christian. 

Patriotism  induced  him  to  enlist  in  his  country's  service,  and 
he  joined  the  Seventh  Heavy  Artillery  about  the  1st  of  August, 
18G2. 

lie  was  in  all  the  battles  in  which  his  regiment  was  engaged 
during  Gkaxt's  campaign  till  he  was  taken  prisoner  on  the  Kith 
day  of  June,  1864.  He  was  sent  to  Andersonville,  where  he 
suffered  all  the  hardships  and  horrors  incident  to  that  horrible 
pen.  Thence  he  was  sent  to  Milan,  where  he  died  some  time 
during  the  following  winter.  During  his  confinement  in  these 
Southern  prisons  he  was  never  able  to  send  a  single  letter  to 
his  friends  at  home,  nor  to  receive  one  from  them.  He  suffered 
all  the  agonies  of  disease  and  starvation  without  one  human 
being  to  offer  him  the  least  relief,  or  offer  to  him  one  word  of 
consolation.  Those  by  whom  he  was  surrounded  delighted  in 
his  pains  and  wretchedness,  and  wished  him  to  die.  His  remains 
lie  somewhere  in  the  Southern  States,  but  where  his  friends  do 
not  know\ 

He  died  a  child  of  God.  a  friend  of  Jesus,  and  a  martyr  to  the 
cause  of  American  liberty. 

The  following  touching  lines  were  composed  by  a  prisoner,  a 


SERGT.    PAUL    QUAY.  619 

member  of  a  Pennsylvania  regiment,  who  felt  that  more  should 
have  been  clone  for  their  release: 

"  OH,  YE  WHO  YET  CAN  SAVE  US,  WILL  YOU  LEAVE  US  HERE  TO  DIE?" 

When  our  country  called  for  men,  we  came  from  forge,  store  and  mill, 

From  workshop,  farm  and  factory,  the  broken  ranks  to  fill; 

We  left  our  quiet,  happy  homes,  and  those  we  loved  so  well, 

To  vanquish  all  our  Union  foes,  or  fall  as  others  fell. 

Now  in  prison  drear  we  languish,  and  it  is  our  constant  cry, 

Oh  !  ye  who  yet  can  save  us,  will  you  leave  us  here  to  die? 

The  voice  of  slander  tells  you,  that  our  hearts  were  weak  with  fear, 

That  all,  or  nearly  all,  of  us  were  captured  in  the  rear; 

But  scars  upon  our  bodies,  from  musket  ball  and  shell, 

The  missing  legs  and  shattered  arms  a  truer  tale  will  tell. 

We  have  tried  to  do  our  duty  in  sight  of  God  on  high; 

Oh  !  ye  who,  yet  can  save  us,  will  you  leave  us  here  to  die? 

There  are  hearts  with  hopes  still  beating,  in  our  pleasant  northern  homes, 

Waiting,  watching  for  the  loved  ones  that  may  never,  never  come. 

In  southern  prisons  drear,  meagre,  tattered,  pale  and  gaunt; 

Growing  weaker,  daily,  from  pinching  cold  and  want, 

There  brothers,  sons  and  husbands,  poor,  helpless  captives  lie, 

Oh  !  ye  who  yet  can  save  us,  will  you  leave  us  here  to  die? 

From  out  our  prison  gate,  there  is  a  grave  yard  close  at  hand, 
Where  lie  fourteen  thousand  Union  men,  beneath  the  Georgia  sand, 
And  scores  are  laid  beside  them,  as  day  succeeds  each  day; 
And  thus  it  ever  will  be  till  all  shall  pass  away; 
And  the  last  can  say.  when  dying,  with  upturned,  glaring  eye, 
Both  love  and  faith  are  dead  at  home,  they  have  left  us  here  to  die 


620  BERGT.    WILLIAM    CKOI  NSL\ 


LXXVI. 

SERGT.  WILLIAM  CROUNSE, 

OF  GUILDERLAND. 

William  Crounse,  fourth  son  of  Abraham  and  Magdalen 
Cbounse,  was  horn  in  the  town  of  Guilderland,  Albany  County, 
September  19,  1830.  Under  the  supervision  of  an  eminently 
pious  mother,  his  youth  was  spent  without  anything  more  than 
the  ordinary  events  of  quiet  farm  life.  If  there  was  any  one 
trait  in  his  character  most  predominant,  it  was  his  respect  and 
love  for  his  parents. 

At  the  age  of  twenty-one  he  became  united  in  marriage  with 
the  daughter  of  Frederick  Mathtas  of  the  town  of  New  Scot- 
land.  After  this,  for  several  years,  he  was  associated  with  his 
father  in  the  management  of  the  farm.  In  1855  he  left  the  farm 
and  became  united  in  business  with  his  brother,  iu  the  city  of 
Albany. 

At  the  outbreak  of  the  rebellion,  he  being  a  member  of  a 
militia  organization,  expressed  his  determination  to  enlist  in  the 
service  of  his  country.  But  by  the  advice  and  solicitations  of 
his  friends,  he  was  induced  to  relinquish  the  idea  for  the  time. 

Soon  after  he  was  otfercd  a  commission  as  Lieutenant  in  a  regi- 
ment then  forming,  which  he  declined,  because  he  preferred  to 
go  out  as  a  private  in  his  own  regiment,  wdiich  was  then  making 
strenuous  efforts  to  recruit  up  to  the  required  number. 

The  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment  being  ac- 
cepted, he  Mas  mustered  into  the  service  as  a  member  of  B  Co., 
October  10th,  18 G 2.  He  left  with  the  regiment  for  New  Orleans, 
December  16th  of  the  same  year. 

Previous  to  his  departure,  his  friends  endeavored  to  persuade 
him  to  apply  for  a  discharge  on  account  of  his  health,  which  for 


SERGT.    AVILLIAM    CROUNSE.  621 

some  time  previous  had  been  very  poor.  His  reply  was,  "  my 
country  needs  every  man  she  can  get,  and  it  is  my  duty  to  assist 
her  all  I  can."  But  disease  had  marked  him  for  a  victim.  On 
the  rough  passage  to  New  Orleans  he  suffered  greatly;  still,  on 
reaching  their  first  camp  at  Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  his  health  was 
such  as  to  enable  him  to  attend  to  his  duty  with  the  regiment. 
While  there  he  was  promoted  to  the  rank  of  Orderly  Sergeant, 
and  was  detailed  to  duty  as  Assistant  Provost  Marshal. 

His  disease,  which  had  never  left  him,  was  slowly  and  surely 
wasting  away  his  life,  and  when  his  regiment  was  ordered  to  Port 
Hudson,  he  was  obliged,  though  much  against  his  desire,  to 
remain  behind  on  the  sick  list. 

Although  not  a  professor  of  religion,  he  was  a  constant  attend- 
ant at  divine  service.  While  at  home  and  in  camp,  lie  kept 
aloof  from  the  vices  and  abuses  to  which,  from  a  social  and  lively 
temperament,  he  was  particularly  exposed. 

He  died  at  Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  June  28th,  1863,  at  the  age  of 
thirty-two  years  and  six  months.  He  passed  away  quietly  and 
peacefully,  relying  on  the  infinite  mercy  of  his  Redeemer,  and 
expressing  a  firm  conviction  of  his  acceptance. 

He  Avas  buried  in  the  regimental  burying  ground  at  Bonnet 
Carre  in  December  1863;  but  his  remains  were  disinterred,  taken 
home,  and  deposited  in  the  Albany  Cemetery. 

The  following  letter  from  Capt.  E.  H.  Meerihew,  was  received 
by  the  brother  of  the  deceased. 

Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  June  29,  1863. 
Conrad  Crounse: 

Dear  Sir — The  painful  duty  of  announcing  to  you  the  sad  in- 
telligence of  the  death  of  your  brother  William,  devolves  upon 
me.  William  died  yesterday,  Sunday,  June  28,  1863,  at  about 
noon.  You,  no  doubt,  had  been  informed  of  his  previous  illness 
and  of  his  again  being  convalescent.  But  he  was  again  taken 
seriously  ill  on  or  about  the  twenty-first  inst.,  and  commenced 
sinking  so  very  rapidly,  that,  towards  the  latter  part  of  the  week 
his  friends  here  gave  up  all  hopes  of  his  recovery.  Thus  he 
continued  until  Sunday,  when  death  put  an  end  to  his  sufferings 


623  SBBGT.    wn.u  am    (  i;i  x  \h:. 

on  cart  h.  I  do  do1  know  very  much  of  i  he  circumstances  attend- 
ing his  sickness,  as  I  have  been  away  from  lure  the  last  two 
months  with  the  regiment.  Fortunately,  I  called  here  on  my 
way  from  Port  Hudson  to  New  Orleans,  about  the  time  he  was 
lasl  taken  down,  and  on  my  wav  back,  I  arrived  at  camp  just  ill 
time  to  be  with  him  when  he  expired.  His  mental  faculties  went 
unimpaired  until  a  few  hours  previous  to  his  death. 

His  loss  has  cast  a  deeper  gloom  Over  the  camp,  than  any  event 

of  the  kind  that  I  have  before  witnessed.  We  shall  miss  him. 
Vim  will  miss  him,  and  there  is  one  who  will  miss  him  more 
than  us  all.  J  have  not  written  to  her,  but  I  wish  you  to  break 
to  her  thi'  sail  intelligence.  Tell  her  that  everything  was  done 
for  him  that  a  good  physician  and  careful  nursing  could  do.  lint 
all  was  of  no  avail.  It  seems  that  his  time  had  come,  and  no 
mortal  hand  could  save  him.  It  might  have  been  different,  had 
lie  been  at  home,  hut  we  cannot  tell. 

He  expressed  a  wish  or  thought,  that  he  would  make  applica- 
tion for  his  discharge  and  go  home.  But  that  could  not  he  done 
without  taking  considerable  time.  He  has  gone  from  us,  and 
while  we  mourn  his  departure,  our  loss  may  he  his  eternal  gain. 

Yours  truly, 

E.  H.  MERRIHEW, 
Captain  Company  B,  111th  N.  Y.  S.  V. 


SERGT.    GUSTxWUS    A.    PERCY.  623 


LXXVIL 

SERGT.  GUSTAVUS  A.  PERCY, 

OF    WATERVLIET. 

Gustavus  A.  Percy,  the  second  son  of  John  and  Eliza  Ann 
Percy,  was  born  in  Albany,  January  1st,  1833. 

In  the  spring  of  1862,  he  went,  with  his  family,  to  the  State 
of  Illinois,  and  feeling  that  it  was  his  duty  to  aid  in  suppressing 
the  rebellion,  he  enlisted  in  Company  E,  Seventh  Illinois  Infan- 
try. The  regiment  went  first  to  Staten  Island,  and  thence  to 
the  front,  in  Virginia,  where  he  participated  in  several  battles. 
He  fought  at  Fredericksburg,  Chancellorsville  and  other  places. 
He  entered  the  army  as  a  private,  but  was  soon  promoted  to  the 
position  of  Sergeant.  He  was  faithful  in  the  discharge  of  every 
duty  assigned  to  him,  courteous  and  kind  in  the  camp,  and  fear- 
less upon  the  battle  field.  He  inherited  many  of  the  qualities 
and  virtues  of  his  excellent  mother,  and  was  highly  esteemed  by 
all  who  knew  him. 

At  the  terrible  slaughter  at  Gettysburg  he  fell  mortally 
wounded,  and  was  buried  upon  the  battle  field. 

Mr.  Percy  leaves  a  wife  and  little  daughter,  and  a  large  circle 
of  friends,  to  mourn  his  early  and  sudden  death. 


624  CORPORAL    \\  II. 1.1AM    Ml  RRl  . 


Lxxvnr. 

CORPORAL  WILLIAM  MURRY. 

William  Murrt  was  boira  in  Dublin,  Ireland,  March  1.  L825. 
II.'  came  t<>  this  country  with  his  parents  in  L830,  and  became  a 
resident  of  Albany  in  1846.  lie  was  a  most  consistent  and  use- 
ful member  of  the  North  Pear]  Street  Methodist  Episcopal 
Church,  and  beloved  by  all  who  knew  him. 

In  1848  he  enlisted  in  the  service  of  the  United  States,  and 
was  a  faithful  and  brave  .soldier  during  the  Mexican  war.  At 
the  close  of  that  war  he  returned  home,  and  lived  a  useful  and 
quiet  life,  until  the  Southern  rebellion  broke  out.  He  then  felt 
it  to  be  his  dut}'  to  again  buckle  on  his  armor,  and  he  enlisted, 
August  20th,  18(52.  in  the  Forty-third  Regiment. 

During  his  absence  from  home,  his  letters  to  his  beloved  wife 
and  friends,  were  always  full  of  hope  for  success  in  the  great  con- 
test for  national  existence,  and  they  breathed  the  spirit  of  earnest 
patriotism. 

In  evidence  of  his  heroism,  we  cite  the  following  from  a  letter 
dated  Culpepper,  October  4,  18(53: 

"I  think  I  can  say  I  have  done  my  duty.  Wherever  my  com- 
pany has  been  I  have  been  with  them,  and  in  the  front  rank.  I 
will  never  have  it  said  of  me  that,  when  I  got  within  hearing  of 
the  cannon,  I  retired  to  the  woods  until  the  battle  was  over.  My 
opinion  is,  every  man  who  will  desert  his  friends  in  time  of  battle, 
deserves  to  be  shot," 

Under  date,  December  4,  1863,  near  Brandy  Station,  he  wrote 
these  noble  words  to  his  wife:  "I  am  fighting  for  God  and  my 
country.  I  feel  proud  to  be  found  in  the  service  of  my  country. 
What  if  I  do  suffer  here,  I  will  be  rewarded  hereafter." 

A  beautiful  evidence  of  his  religious  character,  as  also  of  his 


CORPORAL   WILLIAM   MURRY.  625 

conjugal  affection,  is  found  in  a  letter  elated  March  25,  1864, 
from  Brandy  Station:  "  My  prayer  is  that  I  may  get  home  to  see 
you,  my  dear  wife.  You  are  always  in  my  thoughts.  I  expected 
to  reach  home  before  now;  but  this  is  a  world  of  disappointment. 
My  trust  is  in  God,  and  in  Him  alone.  Thus  far  He  has  been 
good  to  me,  and  I  know  He  will  be  with  me  to  the  end.  I  am 
trying  to  do  my  duty.  My  dear,  let  us  trust  God,  and  be  faithful 
until  death,  and  all  will  be  well." 

Under  date  of  May  1,  1864,  he  says:  "If  anything  befalls  me 
I  have  friends  here  that  will  inform  you;  but  don't  be  discouraged, 
God  is  with  us.  He  has  brought  us  safe  thus  far,  and  why  not 
trust  him  in  time  to  come!  O,  let  us  be  faithful  until  death,  so 
that  we  may  meet  in  heaven." 

After  having  escaped  many  dangers,  Mr.  Murry  was  killed 
at  the  battle  of  Spottsylvania  Court  House,  May  10,  1864.  A 
carefully  kept  and  neatly  written  diary,  from  July  25,  1863,  to 
April  13,  1864,  shows  that  Mr.  Murry  was  one  of  the  noble 
heroes  of  our  patriotic  army,  ever  ready  for  duty,  always  hope- 
ful, never  sacrificing  his  honor  nor  his  Christian  character.  Like 
thousands,  his  lonely  wife  is  comforted,  amid  sorrow,  by  the 
assurance  that  her  husband  died  in  a  good  cause,  and  she  hopes 
to  meet  his  brave  and  sanctified  spirit,  in  the  land  of  everlasting 
rest. 

The  following  testimonial  to  the  character  of  the  departed  is 
given  by  Professor  J.  T.  Cameron,  of  Albany: 

"Mr.  Murry  came  to  the  Washington  Avenue  Methodist 
Church  in  1849,  and  was  one  of  our  most  substantial  members. 
He  was  benevolent  and  kind  to  all;  modest  and  retiring  in  his 
deportment.  While  he  was  ready  to  do  all  in  his  power  for  the 
church,  yet  he  shrank  from  assuming  the  responsibilities  of  office. 
Being  induced,  however,  to  accept  the  position  of  class  leader, 
he  was  faithful,  and  secured  the  confidence  of  all.  Every  object 
that  was  proposed  for  the  extension  of  the  Redeemer's  kingdom 
found  in  him  a  warm  supporter. 

It  was  with  deep  regret  that  we  were  obliged  to  part  with  him, 
and,  in  the  last  official  meeting,  resolutions  expressive  of  our 
feelings  were  passed.     At  the  last  prayer  meeting  he  endeavored 

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626  OOBPORAL    WILLIAM    tlURRT. 

to  cheer  his  weeping  friends  and  said,  "  [f  I  Pall,  I   bope  to  fall 
into  i he  arms  <>f  Jesus." 
The  following  letter  has  been  received  from  Colonel  Terrell: 

Air.  wi  .  March  »'».  1866. 

Ii  is  with  pleasure  thai  I  can  bear  testimony  i"  the  Christian 
and  heroic  soldier,  Corporal  William  Mi  bry.  For  almost  three 
long  years  he  endured  all  (he  hardships  of  a  soldier's  life  with- 
out a  murmur,  and  striving  to  do  his  duty  in  the  most  faithful 
manner. 

He  participated  in  every  engagement  with  his  regiment,  and, 
by  his  remarkable  coolness  in  action,  won  the  highest  esteem  of 
his  comrades  and  officers.  He  possessed  that  quiet  but  deter- 
mined spirit  of  a  brave  man,  who  looks  death  calmly  in  the  face, 
and  is  prepared  to  go  should  it  be  his  fate. 

His  conduct  was  most  exemplary.  His  Bible  was  his  constant 
companion,  and  often,  in  passing  through  the  regiment,  he  could 
be  seen  alone  by  himself,  reading  his  book.  He  never  would 
take  part  in  the  coarse  jokes  or  wild  frolics  of  his  comrades, 
but  strived  to  press  more  sober  and  solemn  thoughts  upon  their 
minds.  At  the  storming  of  Marye's  Heights,  under  a  terrible 
and  galling  tire,  he  was  one  of  the  first  to  reach  the  top,  and, 
by  his  coolness,  inspired  his  fellow  soldiers  with  confidence  and 
spirit,  enabling  them  to  hold  what  they  had  so  nobly  taken. 

The  campaign  again  opened,  and  the  long,  weary  marches 
were  drawing  both  armies  nearer  together.  At  last  the  grand 
fio-ht  began.  Those  who  were  there,  and  lived  through  it,  will 
never  forget  the  battles  of  the  Wilderness.  It  was  while  the 
fight  was  at  its  highest,  and  while  every  gallant  son  was  doing 
his  best  to  gain  the  day,  that  the  Corporal,  worn  out  with  hard 
fighting,  and  faint,  was  placed  by  his  comrades  against  a  tree  for 
support.  The  shot  and  shell  were  flying  in  all  directions,  and 
our  side  had  to  give  way,  under  the  dreadful  fire  which  was 
sweeping  away  the  noble  fellows  that  were  unable  to  walk  amid 
the  rain  of  death.  It  was  not  long  before  our  gallant  men 
regained  what  they  had  lost;  and  not  until  then  did  they  find 
the  mangled  forms  of  their  comrades.     The  Corporal  was  never 


CORPORAL    WILLIAM    MURRY.  627 

found.  No  doubt  the  brave  man  dragged  his  weary  body  to 
some  lone  spot,  to  die  alone  amid  the  thundering  of  the  deadly 
conflict.  All  mourned  his  loss  as  one  that  could  not  be  replaced. 
He  was  respected  while  he  lived,  honored  when  he  died. 

Respectfully,  WM.  H.  TERRELL, 

Late  Lt.  Col.  43<2  N.  Y.  Vols. 


628  n»i:n  >i:  \l.   GEORGE   T.    GATES. 


LIXII. 

CORPORAL  GEORGE  T.  GATES. 

George  T.  Gates  was  born  November  17,  1843,  in  Chicopee. 
Mass.  He  had  resided  in  Albany  since  he  was  eight  years  old, 
up  to  the  time  of  his  enlistment,  with  the  exception  of  two  sum- 
mers, which  had  been  spent  in  the  country.  In  March,  1861, 
he  left  home  to  engage  in  farming,  his  favorite  employment. 

His  feelings  at  this  time  were  very  tender,  and  he  showed  un- 
usual interest  in  the  subject  of  religion,  which  caused  his  friends 
to  hope  that  he  was  earnestly  seeking  the  salvation  of  his  soul. 
Early  in  April  a  letter  was  received  from  him,  in  which  he 
expressed  a  hope  that  he  had  chosen  Christ  as  his  friend  and 
portion.  A  desire  for  the  salvation  of  his  friends  and  companions 
manifested  itself,  in  conversing  with  and  writing  to  them  on  the 
subject. 

He  soon  expressed  a  wish,  to  use  his  own  words,  "to  be 
enrolled  in  the  army  of  Christ,"  and  on  the  first  communion 
season,  which  was  the  first  Sabbath  in  July,  he  came  home  and 
united  with  the  Congregational  Church,  then  under  the  pastoral 
care  of  Dr.  Palmer,  of  whom  he  frequently  spoke  in  his  letters. 
Once  after  this  he  was  permitted  to  sit  with  his  friends  at  the 
table  of  the  Lord,  before  leaving  to  enter  upon  what  he  regarded 
as  duty. 

George  was  much  interested  in  the  affairs  of  the  nation  from 
a  boy,  and  though  but  a  youth  when  the  war  broke  out,  he 
availed  himself  of  all  the  information  within  his  reach  in  rela- 
tion to  its  progress.  In  a  letter  written  to  his  parents  in  August, 
he  said:     "I  feel  as  if  I  ought  to  be  serving  my  country." 

In  September  he  wrote  again,  saying  that,  after  much  thought 
and  prayer,  having  counted  the  cost,  he  felt  it  to  be  his  duty  to 


CORPORAL    GEORGE    T.    GATES.  629 

give  himself  to  his  country,  if  this  met  with  the  approbation  of 
his  parents.  Accordingly,  in  October,  he  came  home,  and  en- 
listed in  the  Forty-fourth  N.  Y.  Regiment  on  the  15th  of  Octo- 
ber, and  left  for  New  York  on  the  20th  of  that  month. 

He  was  in  Company  A,  Capt.  Chapin,  and  was  the  youngest 
in  the  company,  not  being  eighteen  years  of  age  at  the  time  of 
his  enlistment.  His  Captain  said  of  him  three  months  after- 
wards: "George  makes  one  of  the  best  soldiers  in  the  com- 
pany. Besides,  he  has  secured  for  himself  the  friendship  of  his 
fellows,  and  the  confidence  of  his  officers." 

He  was  made  Corporal  in  December,  1862:  afterwards  he  was 
appointed  color  Corporal  as  a  mark  of  honor  for  his  coolness  in 
battle,  with  a  promise  of  promotion.  But  promotion  he  never 
sought,  and  being  spoken  to  upon  the  subject,  he  said,  "  I  did 
not  come  here  for  promotion  or  pay,  and  I  can  serve  my  country 
just  as  faithfully  as  a  private." 

George's  first  experience  in  battle  was  at  Hanover  Court 
House,  after  which,  he  says,  "  I  write  just  to  say  that  I  am  alive, 
though  our  regiment  has  suffered  severely.  Several  of  our 
officers  are  wounded,  the  Major,  badly.  One  flag  is  riddled  by 
forty-eight  shots." 

Then,  June  29th,  while  the  seven  days'  battles  were  in  pro- 
gress, he  says,  "I  am  alive  and  well  after  a  hard-fought  bat- 
tle which  occurred  on  Friday  last.  Our  loss  was  severe.  We 
lost  our  knapsacks  and  almost  everything,  except  what  we 
had  on.  I  had  many  very  narrow  escapes,  and  am  very  thank- 
ful to  that  kind  Providence  that  kept  me  through  scenes  of  so 
much  danger." 

Again,  July  4th,  he  writes,  "  During  the  last  week  I  have 
been  in  two  different  battles  and  one  skirmish,  and  escaped 
without  a  scratch;  but  in  the  battle  of  July  1st,  was  slightly 
wounded  in  my  right  shoulder.  I  was  struck  by  a  piece  of 
shell,  but  shall  not  leave  our  skeleton  regiment,  though  I 
think  many  have  left  who  were  not  wounded  any  worse,  if  as 
badly.  Don't  be  alarmed  if  you  see  my  name  in  the  list  of 
wounded.  Our  loss  is  very  severe.  Company  A  lost  just  half 
the  men  that  we  went  in  with. 


630  I  OBPOB  U.   GEORGE   T.    GATES. 

••The  regiment  made  a  bayonet  charge,  in  which  we  ran  over 
the  bodies  of  the  dead  and  wounded  rebels  piled  three  or  four 
deep.  There  were  three  files  <>ii  each  side  of  me  mowed  down. 
I  have  seen  plenty  of  fighting,  jusl  all  I  wish  to."  Again  he 
writes,  in  prospect  of  goinginto  battle,  "We  maybe  called  into 
actiou  at  any  moment.  My  prayer  is  that  God  will  spare  my 
life  to  glorify  Him,  and  do  much  lor  the  furtherance  of  His 
cause,  but  if  it  is  His  will  that   I  fall,  may  He  receive  my  soul." 

At  another  time,  after  the  Peninsular  campaign,  in  the  midst 
of  marches  and  battles  he  says,  "  Cease  not  to  pray  for  me.  thai 
through  the  merits  of  Jesus  Christ  I  may  he  fully  prepared  for 
any  event.  If  it  should  please  God  that  I  lay  my  life  on  the 
altar  of  my  country,  pray  that  I  may  through  the  riches  of  I Iit> 
grace  in  Christ  our  Saviour,  he  accepted  and  saved." 

After  the  battle  of  Bull  Run  he  says,  "We  fought  a  good 
fight,  Company  A  lost  sixteen  men." 

In  October,  he  writes.  "How  I  should  have  enjoyed  sitting 
with  you  at  the  table  of  the  Lord.  1  hope  the  time  is  not  far 
distant  when  I  shall  be  aide  to  do  so,  and  to  enjoy  the  numerous 
privileges  of  which  I  am  now  deprived.  ()  pray  that  strength 
and  grace  may  he  given  me  to  withstand  all  the  temptations 
around  me,  and  come  out  purified." 

The  first  Sabbath  in  his  twentieth  year  he  says,  "lam  striving 
to  live  nearer  to  my  God  than  I  did  last  year.  Pray,  dear 
mother,  that  I  may  look  to  Christ  alone  for  strength  to  perform 
my  duties  as  a  christian." 

He  was  in  the  battle  of  Fredericksburg  and  says,  "We  had 
the  comfort  of  taking  care  of  our  dead  and  wounded.  We  were 
two  days  and  nights  at  the  front,  where  we  advanced  under  very 
heavy  tile." 

After  the  battle  of  Gettysburg,  July  4,  1863,  he  writes,  "We 
have  to  be  very  thankful  for  our  kind  Heavenly  Father's  pre- 
serving care  over  me  through  another  of  those  scenes  of  awful 
carnage.  Our  corps  was  engaged  day  before  yesterday,  and  we 
lost  very  heavily,  but  repulsed  the  enemy.  Our  company  lost 
four  killed  and  seventeen  wounded.  The  boys  were  shot  on 
each  side  of  me." 


CORPORAL  GEORGE  T.  GATES.  631 

After  most  bravely  fighting  in  fourteen  battles  and  several 
.skirmishes,  our  young  hero  patriot  entered  the  battle  of  the 
Wilderness  to  offer  up  his  precious  life  for  the  American  Repub- 
lic. While  charging  the  enemy  a  ball  penetrated  his  forehead, 
and  killed  him  instantly.  His  body  was  not  recovered,  and  his 
friends  cannot  learn  that  any  one  was  near  him  when  he  expired. 
He  fell  on  the  8th  of  May,  1864.  The  last  message  received 
from  him  was  under  date  of  April  30,  after  the  order  to  be 
ready  at  any  moment  to  move  with  six  days  rations  in  their 
haversacks. 

He  writes,  "  wTith  good  management,  which  I  think  we  will 
have,  we  shall  strike  a  blow  at  the  rebellion  by  which  it  will  be 
crushed.  Of  course  I  shall  be  exposed  to  great  danger,  but  our 
Kind  Heavenly  Father,  who  has  so  long  preserved  my  life,  is  the 
same  merciful  God,  and  if  it  is  His  holy  will  he  can  still  preserve 
me.  But  if  his  will  be  otherwise,  I  hope  and  pray  to  be  pre- 
pared to  meet  Him  in  heaven  with  all  my  dear  friends." 

On  the  5th  we  hear  of  him  in  battle,  through  a  tent-mate  who 
was  wounded,  and  whom  George  assisted  in  carrying  off  the  field. 
Of  him  this  companion  says,  "  George  was  a  good,  brave  soldier, 
one  who  was  beloved  by  all  who  knew  him.  His  whole  heart 
was  in  his  duty." 

The  following,  concerning  our  young  hero  was  received  from 
Gen.  Rice,  under  date  of  September  14,  1863. 

"It  was  my  intention  after  the  battle  of  Gettysburg  to  make 
your  son  a  Second  Lieutenant.  During  the  first  hour  of  the 
battle  of  the  second  day,  I  fought  side  by  side  with  him  near  the 
colors,  and  can  say,  with  great  satisfaction,  that  not  a  braver  or 
more  faithful  soldier  ever  entered  the  service.  During  that  hour 
while  all  were  killed  or  wounded  around  us,  he  never  flinched 
for  a  moment,  but  calmly  loaded  and  fired,  as  if  on  parade  or 
drill;  and  every  shot  of  his  told.  I  was  also  firing,  and  Ave 
frequently  talked  with  each  other  as  to  the  ranks  of  the  enemy 
where  our  fire  wTould  do  the  most  execution.  I  recollect  of  his 
saying  to  me  during  the  severest  of  the  struggle,  '  Colonel,  you 
cannot  reach  those  on  the  hill,  they  are  beyond  musket  range; 
but  here  is  a  line  iu  the  ravine  that  needs  our  attention.' 


632  CORrORAL  GEORGE  t.   gates. 

"  He  is  a  cool,  brave  and  faithful  soldier,  and  I  never  saw  in  him 
any  quality  bul  to  commend.  During  the  battle,  Col.  Vincent 
fell,  and  I  took  command  of  the  brigade,  which  separated  me 
from  the  immediate  command  of  the  regiment. 

•  Now  let  me  explain  to  you  why  your  son  was  not  promoted 
before  this.  By  a  law  of  Congress,  no  Second  Lieutenant  could 
be  mustered  into  a  regiment  which  was  reduced  below  a  given 
number.  Our  regiment  was  below  that  number.  If  1  had 
remained  in  command  until  the  regiment  was  tilled  up,  your  son 
would  have  been  made  Lieutenant  for  his  bravery  at  Gettys- 
burg. 1  will  now  write  to  Lieut.  Col.  Connor,  urging  him  to 
promote  your  son  as  soon  as  possible. 

••  Very  respectfully,  your  obedient  servant, 

"J.  C.  RICE, 
"  Brig.  Gen.  Com.  Division.'1'1 

The  clear  boy  asked  for  no  promotion  on  earth.  With  single- 
ness of  heart,  and  with  the  loftiest  sentiments  of  honor  and 
integrity  he  desired  to  do  his  duty  to  God,  and  to  his  country; 
and  most  faithfully  did  he  serve  both,  until  the  fatal  shot  termi- 
nated his  career.  His  memory  we  will  cherish  with  the  wannest 
gratitude  and  affection,  and  the  name  of  George  T.  Gates  wili 
live  in  the  admiration  of  posterity. 


CORPORAL  CHARLES  G.  LATHAM.  633 


LXXX. 

CORPORAL  CHARLES  G.  LATHAM. 

Charles  Goldstone  Latham,  of  the  Second  Regiment  of  U.  S. 
Cavalry,  was  born  September  20th,  1836,  at  Mystic,  Conn.  He 
was  the  second  son  of  Jasper  and  Jane  M.  Latham,  both  of 
whom  preceded  him  to  the  Heavenly  world. 

Charles  had  the  benefit  of  an  early  and  thorough  Christian 
education,  and  was  carefully  trained  to  discharge  every  duty. 

He  acquired  with  rapidity  the  rudiments  of  knowledge,  and 
early  developed  marked  intellectual  ability.  After  attending 
several  schools,  he  enjoyed  the  instruction  of  the  Hon.  John  W. 
Buckley,  now  superintendent  of  the  public  schools  of  Brooklyn. 

Air.  B.  often  remarked  to  visitors  at  his  school,  after  they  had 
witnessed  young  Latham's  proficiency,  "  That  lad  is  the  smartest 
scholar  I  have  ;  at  the  same  time  he  gives  me  the  most  trouble. 
Would  he  study  as  hard  as  some  do,  he  would  become  a  prodigy." 
Charles  was  very  fond  of  reading  history,  works  of  romance, 
and  the  writings  of  Shakespeare  and  Dickens.  The  two  latter 
authors  were  his  favorites;  such  was  his  memory  that  he  could 
repeat  correctly  whole  pages,  and  present  the  characters  that 
they  delineate,  with  wonderful  minuteness  and  accuracy. 

He  early  became  connected  with  the  newspaper  press  of 
Albany,  and  his  first  writings  were  made  public  through  the 
"  Evening  Transcript,"  of  which  paper  he  was  local  editor.  To 
the  ordinary  items  of  city  news,  he  was  able  to  give  great  fresh- 
ness and  attractiveness,  by  the  ease  and  vigor  of  his  style. 

He  was  subsequently  connected  with  the  "Albany  Morning 
Times  "  and  "  Evening  Statesman,"  and  to  both  those  journals  was 
a  most  valuable  adjunct. 

When  of  the  required  age,  he  joined  the  Albany  Burgesses 


63  I  ii  >i;i ■(  »B  \l.   CHARLES   G.    LATH  \m. 

Corp8and  was  still  on  the  company  rolls  at  i  be  I  ime  of  bis  deal  b. 
It  is  manifest  that  the  schooling  he  received  while  a  member  ol 
this  company,  prompted  the  early  desire  he  exhibited,  that  the 
Corpsshould  go  to  the  defence  of  the  National  Capital,  when  the 
threats  of  the  hostile  south  were  developed  by  an  attempted 
march  upon  Washington.  He  was  one  among  the  first  to  affix 
his  name  to  the  roll  of  volunteers,  and  was,  bis  officers  freely 
admit,  ever  prompt,  zealous  and  unflinching  when  danger  was 
the  most  imminent. 

Returning  with  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  New  York  State 
Militia,  after  being  relieved  from  I  lie  defences  of  Washington, 
and  after  building  that  model  fort,  For  Albany,  he  remained 
unsettled  in  his  purposes.  He  had  had  a  taste  of  military  life, 
and  though  not  physically  constituted  to  withstand  exposure  and 
fatigue,  still  be  entered  the  regular  service,  by  enlisting  on  the 
18th  of  November,  1862,  at  Boston,  Mass..  in  the  Second  United 
Slates  Cavalry,  having  previously  refused  a  commission  in  the 
volunteer  service.  His  intelligence  and  excellent  chirography 
induced  his  retention  at  that  post,  where  his  clerical  services 
made  him  a  valuable  acquisition  to  the  officer  in  charge.  But 
many  months  after,  when  a  change  in  the  commander  of  the  post 
was  made,  he  was  transferred  to  Carlisle  >arracks,  Pennsylvania. 
There  he  was  almost  immediately  created  post  clerk.  But  while 
discharging  the  duties  of  that  office  he  was  taken  sick,  with  that 
scourge  of  all  armies,  "camp  fever." 

It  was  while  on  his  sick  bed.  that  a  grand  division  of  the 
Southern  army,  by  a  most  strategic  feint,  made  the  attempt  to 
enter  Pennsylvania  and  capture  Harrisburg.  General  Hooker 
had  just  been  relieved,  and  General  Meade  placed  in  command. 
The  southerners,  believing  that  he  would  be  found  inadequate  to 
the  post  assigned  to  him,  availed  themselves  of  the  opportunity 
to  attempt  a  surprise. 

How  the  battle  of  Gettysburg,  fought  July  4th,  1863,  resulted 
is  known  to  all,  but  it  was  found  necessary  to  vacate  Carlisle 
Barracks  and  move  on  to  Camp  Curtin.  Young  Latham  was 
placed  in  a  rumbling  ambulance,  which  was  hastened  over  the 
roads,  with  all  the  speed  of  an  army  in  retreat,  to  Camp  Curtin. 


CORPORAL  CHARLES  G.  LATHAM.  635 

The  exposure  and  exertion  were  too  much  for  his  enfeebled 
energies,  and  that  journey  proved  to  be  his  journey  to  the  grave. 
On  the  4th  of  July,  1863,  he  was  buried  with  military  honors  at 
Camp  Curtin;  but  a  brother's  love  for  a  dear  and  only  brother, 
induced  the  exhumation  of  his  remains,  and  they  were  brought 
to  this  city,  and  now  lie  beneath  the  green  sward  of  our  own 
beautiful  cemetery.  The  Albany  Burgesses  Corps,  and  very 
many  citizens,  paid  funeral  respect  to  the  memory  of  the  gallant 
young  Latham. 

The  press  of  the  city  paid  feeling  tributes  to  the  memory  of 
tne  deceased.  The  following,  from  the  "Morning  Express,"  is 
indicative  of  the  esteem  and  high  regard  in  which  he  was  held 
by  his  contemporaries: 

"  We  yesterday  morning  briefly  announced  the  death  of  Chas. 
G.  Latham,  at  Camp  Curtin,  Pa.  The  intelligence  received  here 
Sunday  afternoon,  cast  a  deep  gloom  over  a  large  circle  of  warm 
friends  and  intimate  acquaintances.  The  deceased,  before  enter- 
ing the  army,  was  connected  with  the  newspaper  fraternity  as 
local  reporter,  in  which  capacity  he  had  gained  considerable  dis- 
tinction among  his  associates.  He  possessed  rare  natural  ability, 
and  was  gifted  with  a  line  power  of  appreciation,  blended  with 
keen  wit  and  satire. 

"  His  first  efforts  as  local  editor  were  published  in  the  '  Evening 
Transcript,'  and  those  who  remember  them,  will  bear  witness  to 
their  terseness  and  power  to  interest.  Subsequently,  he  was 
engaged  in  the  same  capacity  on  other  daily  journals,  to  all  of 
which  he  imparted  an  interest  that  made  their  daily  issues 
acceptable  and  readable. 

"  He  was  truly  a  noble  hearted  fellow,  firm  in  his  attachments  to 
his  friends,  and  devoted  to  the  interests  of  his  employers.  He 
was  a  young  man  of  true  genius,  and  some  of  his  writings,  we 
now  remember,  as  sparkled  with  bright  gems  of  thought  and 
sentiment. 

"His  death  is  a  sad  blow  to  his  brother  and  his  family,  who 
will  have  the  heartfelt  sympathy  of  all  who  knew  and  loved 
him." 

As  an  evidence  of  the  esteem  in  which  he  was  held  by  his  com- 


♦  i.'llt  OOR]  ORAL   OH  \i:i.i>   0.    LATH  am. 

rades  in  camp,  we  append  the  letter  of  Chaplain  Ross,  U.  S.  A., 
to  Mr.  Geobge  E.  Latham,  brother  of  deceased: 

Habrisbi  bg,  July  7.  1863. 
Mr.  Latham: 

Dear  Sir—]  was  very  sorry  1  did  n<>t  gel  t<>  see  you  when  on 

your  errand  of  Love  and  sorrow.     I  knew  your  brother  well,  and 

Loved  him  much.     He  was  quiet,  sober  and  thoughtful.     J  never 

knew  him  to  be  in  bad  company,  but  I  do  know  he  shunned  all 

sllcll. 

When  ho  Mas  well  I  conversed  with  him  frequently,  and  during 
his  sickness  I  visited  him  often,  and  talked  and  prayed  for  him. 
He  Mas  sane  a  part  of  the  time,  and  knew  he  Mould  not  live. 
The  last  call  I  made  he  -was  flighty  at  times;  still,  he  knew  me, 
and  called  me  by  name.  I  asked  him  to  confide  in  Jesus  Christ, 
and  meet  me  in  a  better  home,  to  which  he  assented,  and  shook 
my  hand  heartily. 

I  hope  he  is  better  off.  I  enclose  all  his  letters  that  have  been 
put  in  my  possession.  Any  information  or  anything  you  may 
;vish  me  to  do,  I  shall  do  freely.  Wishing  you  and  yours  all 
good  blessings,  I  am,  truly  yours, 

J.  A.  ROSS,  Chaplain  U.  S.  A. 

While  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  was  absent  from  Albany, 
Corp.  Latham  Mas  the  historian  of  their  doings.  We  give  one 
of  his  graphic  letters,  published  in  the  "  Albany  Morning  Times:  " 

Park  Barracks,  New  York,  May  2,  1861. 

Dear  Times — I  have  only  time  to  write  you  a  line  or  two,  but 
I  know  that  anything  from  the  boys  who  have  "gone  to  the 
Avars"  from  old  Albany,  will  be  acceptable  to  your  readers. 

AVe  have  been  quartered  here  since  our  arrival,  and  although 
avc  don't  get  our  china  or  fancy  dishes,  Ave  get  first  rate,  substan- 
tial, well  cooked  rations,  good  enough  for  us  "  or  any  other  man." 

So  far  there  is  no  sign  of  ill  health  among  us,  and  all  are 
anxious  to  do  something  for  the  cause  in  which  we  are  enlisted. 
You  knoAV  before  we  left,  that  hundreds  of  good  fellows,  eager 


CORPORAL  CHARLES  G.  LATHAM.  637 

to  serve  their  country,  wished  to  join  us,  but  a  lack  of  uniforms 
prevented  us  from  taking  them. 

It  has  been  just  so  here:  splendid  fellows  who  have  been 
attracted  by  the  appearance  of  the  company,  and  their  complete 
outfit,  have  applied  to  go  with  us,  but,  of  course,  we  were 
obliged  to  refuse  them. 

As  an  evidence  of  the  feeling  we  create,  I  will  mention  one 
instance  :  Yesterday  morning,  a  young  man,  formerly  a  resident 
of  Albany,  and  a  member  of  the  corps,  appeared  as  the  company 
was  drawn  up  in  line,  in  front  of  the  Astor  House,  and  offered 
any  man  in  the  company,  two  hundred  dollars  if  he  would  give 
up  his  uniform  to  him.  Not  a  man  responded,  showing  that  we 
have  those  who  mean  business,  and  leave  their  homes  for  the 
defence  of  their  country  and  not  to  "  play  the  soldier." 

We  have  had  scores  of  our  Albany  friends  here  with  us  since 
our  arrival.  "  Lem  "  Rogers  and  others  of  No.  8  Engine,  have 
been  among  the  most  constant  to  us,  and  there  is  not  a  man  in 
our  company  who  has  not  experienced  their  generous  and  untir- 
ing exertions  to  make  everything  as  pleasant  as  possible.  They 
left  this  afternoon,  escorted  to  the  cars  by  a  section,  and  as  the 
train  moved  off  the  most  cordial  and  affectionate  farewells  were 
exchanged.  Tears  fell  like  rain,  and  hands  were  wrung  at  part- 
ing, and  (but  it's  no  use,  soldiers  are  men  you  know  and  oft  times 
are  as  children)  no  man  can  say,  that  it  is  any  discredit  for  a 
stalwart  man  to  shed  a  tear  on  occasions  of  this  kind.  It  is  an 
evidence  that  he  has  a  heart  within  him,  and  that  it  is  in  the 
right  place. 

New  Yorkers,  too,  have  been  among  us,  and  fairly  over- 
whelmed us  with  attentions.  It  may  not  be  out  of  place  to 
mention  that  Charles  Stetson,  Esq.,  of  the  Astor  House, 
remarked  as  we  marched  up  Broadway,  after  our  arrival,  that  we 
were  the  finest  appearing  and  best  equipped  body  of  men  that 
he  had  seen  since  the  war  excitement  began.  Mr.  Stetson  is  a 
military  man,  and  has  had  an  opportunity  of  seeing  all  the 
troops  here,  and  such  an  expression  from  him  may  be  considered 
as  quite  a  "  feather  in  our  cap." 


638  OOBPORAL   OHABLES   G.    LATHAM. 

Aj  I  write,  our  boys  crowd  around  me.  ;nnl  wish  to  let  their 
friends  know  thai  they  are  all  well  ami  in  good  spirits. 

Ai  six  o'clock  this  evening  we  were  drawn  up  in  line,  ami  our 
Orderly  announced  that  we  were  t<»  leave  to-morrow,  at  noon,  in 
the  splendid  frigate  ■■  Niagara,"  for  Washington.  The  announce- 
ment was  greeted  with  a  hearty  Albany  cheer,  that  made  the 
barracks  ring  again.  We  are  all  anxious  to  go  and  prove  that 
we  have  enlisted  for  something  more  than  fun. 

I  am  compelled  to  stop  for  the  present,  but  whenever  an 
opportunity  occurs,  you  shall  hear  from  the 

CORPORAL. 


CORPORAL    ALBERT    C.    SMITH.  639 


LXXXI. 

CORPORAL  ALBERT  C.  SMITH. 

Albert  C.  Smith  was  born  in  the  State  of  Rhode  Island,  and 
was  the  eldest  of  a  large  family  of  children.  His  father,  Wil- 
liam B.  Smith,  removed  to  Norway,  Herkimer  county,  N.  Y., 
many  years  ago,  and  subsequently  Albert  resided  in  Hartford, 
Connecticut.  He  married  the  fourth  daughter  of  the  late  Don- 
ald Fisher,  who  was  formerly  an  officer  in  the  English  army, 
under  the  Duke  of  Kent. 

At  the  time  the  rebellion  broke  out,  Mr.  Smith  was  residing 
with  his  family  in  the  city  of  Albany.  He  was  a  member  of  the 
North  Pearl  Street  Baptist  Church,  and  was  baptized  by  the 
venerable  Dr.  Welch,  to  whom  he  was  very  much  attached. 

In  early  Lfe,  Albert  was  remarkable  for  his  amiable  qualities, 
and  affectionate  disposition,  and  he  sought  to  promote  the  happi- 
ness of  all  around  him.  As  a  Christian,  he  was  conscientious, 
faithful  and  consistent. 

In  the  year  1861,  he  enlisted  in  Company  B,  Ninety-first  New 
York  Regiment.  He  went  to  Florida,  and  was  very  sick  at  Key 
West  with  inflammation  of  the  lungs.  He  was  discharged  on 
the  surgeon's  certificate,  and  returned  home.  By  great  care  and 
faithful  nursing  his  health  was  restored,  and  with  it  came  back 
his  ardent  desire  to  serve  his  country.  It  was  a  great  struggle 
for  him  to  leave  his  dear  family  again,  but  commending  them  to 
the  divine  care  and  protection,  he  re-enlisted  in  the  army,  and 
went  to  Bonnet  Carre,  and  was  afterwards  ordered  to  Port  Hud- 
son. There  he  was  prostrated  by  a  fever,  and  died.  In  his  last 
days  he  was  attended  by  a  noble  youth,  by  the  name  of  Edwin 
Davis,  who  was  himself  also  an  invalid.     To  Mr.  Davis  he  con- 


G40  CORPORAL   ALBERT   C.    SMITH. 

tided  several  messages  to  his  wife;  but  before  Mr.  I),  readied 
Albany,  he  was  called  away  from  time  into  eternity. 

When  Mr.  Smith  last  wrote  to  his  wife,  he  seemed  to  be  very 
cheerful,  and  spoke  with  greal  joy  of  once  more  seeing  his 
happy  home.  At  the  close  of  the  letter  he  very  affectionately 
commended  her  to  the  care  of  our  Heavenly  Father,  and  said 
that  his  prayer  was  that  God  would  permit  them  to  meet  again. 
As  both  husband  and  wife  were  the  disciples  of  the  Lord  Jesus 
Christ,  they  will  meet  where  they  part  no  more. 


CORPORAL    ROBERT   H.    CAMERON,.  641 


LXXI1I. 

CORPORAL  ROBERT  H.  CAMERON. 

Robert  H.  Cameron,  son  of  John  and  Mart  I.  Cameron,  was 
born  in  Belfast,  Ireland,  July  2.  1837,  and  came  to  this  country 
at  the  age  of  two  years.  In  his  youth,  he  was  remarkable  for 
his  frank  and  truthful  disposition.  Gentle  and  affectionate  in  his 
nature,  he  was  constantly  seeking  opportunities  for  the  perform- 
ance of  some  of  those  little  offices  of  kindness,  which  makes  our 
daily  life  so  pleasant.  Although  never  having  made  a  public 
profession  of  religion,  yet  he  had  the  most  exalted  opinion  of  the 
worth  of  Christianity,  and  would  not  suffer  it  to  be  spoken  lightly 
of  in  his  presence.  If  he  could  not  change  the  subject,  he  would 
withdraw  from  the  company,  and  would  not  ever  give  such  con- 
versation the  sanction  of  his  presence. 

Possessing  business  capacities  of  a  very  high  order,  life  opened 
upon  him  with  very  flattering  prospects.  But  when  the  tocsin 
of  war  sounded  through  the  land,  and  called  for  those  who  were 
willing  to  sacrifice  all  for  their  country,  Robert  was  found  among 
the  foremost.  He  was  read}'  to  give  up  his  business  prospects, 
to  sunder  the  ties  which  bound  him  to  a  home  he  highly  prized, 
and  to  his  wife  and  child,  who  were  as  dear  to  him  as  life  itself. 
We  can  realize  something  of  the  sacrifice  he  made.  His  motto 
was,  "my  country  first,"  and  for  the  time  his  country  became 
mother,  wife  and  child  to  him. 

Enlisting  in  April,  1861,  as  private  in  Company  A,  Hawkins' 
Zouaves,  he  arrived  with  them  June  8th  at  Newport  News,  then 
in  part  occupied  by  the  rebels.  Here  his  company  had  their  full 
share  of  the  lonely  picket  guard  duty,  and  the  long  weary 
marches.  While  there,  they  suffered  a  great  deal  from  the  bad 
quality  of  the  food,  and  the  insufficiency  of  shelter  provided  for 

41 


6'42  OOBFOBAL    BOBEBT    II.    CAMEBON. 

them,  for  we  then  were  in  our  infancy  in  all  matters  which  per- 
tained to  war. 

Writing  from  Newport  News,  of  a  v»  rv  narrow  escape  from 
capture,  he  says: 

••  Last  evening  aboul  nine  o'clock,  our  company  was  ordered 
out  on  a  scouting  expedition.  We  marched  through  woods  all 
night,  anil  in  the  morning  found  ourselves  bul  a  very  short  dis- 
tance from  the  enemy's  camp.  We  continued  to  march  very 
cautiously  until  we  suddenly  came  upon  the  enemy's  picket 
guard,  when  they  sounded  the  alarm,  and  a  large  body  of  infantry 
and  cavalry  immediately  started  in  pursuit  of  us.  The  order  was 
given  to  retreat,  and  we  immediately  made  the  best  time  possi- 
ble for  a  piece  of  woods  a  short  distance  in  our  rear,  and  suc- 
ceeded in  reaching  it,  when  each  one  of  us  posted  ourselves 
behind  trees,  determined  to  sell  our  lives  as  dearly  as  possible. 
We  all  thought  our  time  had  come;  but  the  enemy,  instead  of 
engaging  us,  seemed  determined  to  capture  the  whole  company. 
They  divided  themselves  into  tAvo  parties  to  cut  off  our  retreat; 
but  instead  of  returning  by  any  of  the  roads,  we  made  our  way 
through  the  woods  until  we  came  to  the  river.  When  the  enemy 
found  we  had  taken  this  route,  they  endeavored  to  prevent  our 
effecting  this,  but  Ave  were  too  soon  for  them,  and  succeeded  in 
reaching  camp  without  losing  a  single  man.  We  Avere  almost 
dead,  hoAvever,  from  fatigue. 

"  Some  of  the  men  Avere  ready  to  give  up,  and  wanted  to  lie 
down;  and  they  had  to  be  almost  carried  along,  to  prevent  their 
being  captured  by  the  enemy. 

After  our  return  from  this  expedition,  another  company  of  our 
regiment  being  ordered  on  a  similar  scout,  Avere  attacked  by  the 
rebels,  and  after  a  sharp  light  in  which  they  lost  their  Colonel 
and  eight  privates,  our  boys  succeeded  in  reaching  camp  safely." 

While  at  Newport  News  at  a  general  inspection,  Robert  was 
offered  his  discharge  on  account  of  defective  sight,  but  he 
refused  to  receive  it,  saying  to  those  Avho  offered  it,  "  Avhen  I 
joined  the  regiment  I  joined  them  to  stay  with  them,  and  I  shall 
not  leave  them  Avhile  the  Avar  lasts,  if  I  am  able  to  remain.     I 


CORPOEAL   ROBERT   H.    CAMERON.  G43 

should  be  ashamed  to  be  seen  in  the  streets  of  Albany  at  this 
time,  when  the  country  needs  every  man  so  much." 

From  Newport  News  the  regiment  went  to  Hatteras  Inlet, 
where  the  real  sufferings  of  the  regiment  began.  Provided  with 
tents  which  formed  no  real  protection  against  the  rain  storms  of 
that  section,  and  at  the  most  inclement  season  of  the  year,  when 
the  miasma  arising  from  the  low  swampy  lands  upon  which  they 
were  encamped,  sent  fever  through  the  system  with  every 
breath  they  drew,  sickness  soon  began  to  show  itself  in  the  regi- 
ment. Often  after  lying  down  at  night,  they  would  be  roused 
by  the  water  flowing  all  around  them,  and  they  would  be  obliged 
to  move  their  tents  and  seek  some  drier  spot;  and  sometimes 
this  would  be  repeated  in  the  couise  of  the  night.  This  expos- 
ure, added  to  their  long  and  severe  marches,  soon  wore  out  a 
constitution  not  naturally  very  strong,  and  forced  Mr.  Cameron 
to  the  hospital,  from  which  very  few  who  entered  it  with  this 
fever,  ever  came  forth  alive. 

Writing  to  his  wife  from  Hatteras  very  soon  after  his  arrival 
there,  he  said,  "I  am  well  as  yet,  and  have  to  be  thankful  in 
being  able  to  say  that;  for  around  me  on  every  hand,  are  lying 
comrades  not  able  to  leave  their  tents,  and  many  of  them  scarcely 
expecting  to  leave  them  alive.  Even  now  as  I  write,  I  hear  the 
solemn  notes  of  the  dead  march  wailed  out,  as  some  company 
marches  past  with  the  remains  of  a  dead  comrade  for  interment. 
Now  that  the  cold  season  is  but  just  commencing,  I  fear  that 
many  more  will  follow  him  unless  we  are  speedily  ordered  from 
this  place.  You  will  better  understand  why  it  is  so  unhealthy, 
when  I  tell  you,  that  every  heavy  rain  we  have,  entirely  floods 
this  part  of  the  island  on  which  we  are  quartered,  sometimes  driv- 
ing us  entirely  out  of  our  tents,  to  seek  protection  on  the  highest 
part  of  the  island.  So  far,  I  have  escaped,  while  many  with 
apparently  stronger  constitutions  have  been  taken  sick  and  died; 
but  we  have  some  hopes  of  leaving  here  soon." 

That  order  did  not  come  in  time  to  save  him.  He  soon  sick- 
ened, and  lingering  but  a  short  time,  died.  During  his  sickness, 
he  begged  of  his  comrades  not  to  write  to  his  mother.  He  said, 
"I  shall  be  around  again  in  a  few  days,  and  then  I  will  write  and 


6  I  1  CORPORAL    EOBERT    II.    CAMERON. 

tell  them  I  have  beeD  sick."  So  ("ireful  was  he,  lesl  he  should 
cause  her  any  unnecessary  anxiety.  But  his  comrades,  seeing 
thai  his  recovery  was  Impossible,  wrote  to  liis  mother,  who  imme- 
diately started  for  Hatteras,  thai  she  mighl  give  him  a  mother's 
care  in  his  sickness.  Hut  the  summons  reached  her  too  late. 
When  she  arrived  there  she  found  him  dead  and  buried,  lie 
had  received  his  final  discharge. 

His  companions,  to  whom  he  was  sincerely  attached,  mourned 
his  loss  as  that  of  a  brother. 

Col.  HawkIns,  writing  to  Kobert's  mother  after  his  death.  Bays, 
"He  was  universally  mourned  in  the  regiment.  From  the  high- 
est officer  to  the  lowest  private,  each  one  felt  that  in  Koijeut's 
death,  he  had  lost  a  friend  and  that  there  was  a  vacant  place 
made,  which  could  not  be  easily  tilled." 

A  member  of  his  own  company  in  speaking  of  him  said,  "I 
will  say,  that,  in  his  departure  from  this  life,  the  members  of 
Company  A  lost  one  of  their  best  friends.  He  was  loved  and 
respected  by  all.  With  his  Captain  he  was  an  especial  favorite. 
There  was  something  in  his  manner  and  appearance  which  coiri- 
manded  respect,  and  he  could  have  an  order  obeyed  at  any  time, 
without  any  grumbling  on  the  part  of  the  men.  I  shall  never 
forget  the  appearance  of  the  men  as  they  took  the  last  look  of 
poor  Cameron.  Turning  away  from  the  dead  lace  of  their  com- 
rade, they  could  not  restrain  their  grief.  The  tears  and  broken 
sobs,  told  what  a  loss  they  had  sustained." 

About  a  week  after  he  was  buried,  his  mother,  who  in  feeble 
health,  had  made  the  journey  from  Albany  alone,  arrived. 
Her  intense  grief  at  finding  her  dear  son  dead  and  buried,  can 
oe  more  easily  imagined  than  described.  She  found,  however, 
many  sympathizing  hearts  among  the  brave  and  noble  soldiers 
of  our  army.  She  had  the  precious  remains  disinterred  and 
brought  home,  and  they  now  rest  in  our  beautiful  cemetery, 
with  the  many  other  heroes  of  the  war. 


CORPORAL   JAMES   YOUNG.  645 


LXXXIII. 

CORPORAL  JAMES  YOUNG. 

James  Young  left  the  city  of  Albany  in  Company  F.  of  the 
Forty -fourth  Regiment.  He  was  a  cheerful  and  active  young 
man,  and  was  noted  for  his  skill  as  a  boatman,  and  in  many  athletic 
sports.  He  was  the  life  of  his  company  in  the  barracks  and  the 
camp,  and  had  a  most  happy  influence  upon  all  his  associates. 

On  the  morning  of  the  27th  of  May,  1862,  while  on  a  march 
from  the  camp,  he  rebuked  some  who  were  complaining  of  their 
hardships,  in  the  following  language:  "Come,  let's  have  no 
grumbling;  we  came  out  here  as  soldiers,  let  us  act  like  soldiers." 
That  day,  soon  after  the  battle  of  Hanover  Court  House  com- 
menced, he  was  struck,  by  a  ball,  in  the  leg,  making  what  would 
be  considered  a  serious  wound  by  less  courageous  men.  He 
stooped,  examined  it,  and  said  that  was  not  much  of  a  hurt.  He 
had  scarcely  straightened  himself  up,  having  loaded  his  piece, 
and  was  in  the  act  of  firing  it,  when  a  second  ball  struck  him 
in  the  neck,  killing  him  instantly.  He  was  buried  on  the  battle 
field. 


6  16  ( OKI'oliAI.    AI.ON/O    K.     I.I'.U  I-. 


LXXXIV. 
CORPORAL  ALONZO   E.  LEWIS. 

The  subject  of  this  sketch  was  the  son  of  Thomas  and  Nancy 
Lewis,  and   was  born  August   4,  L844.     He  received  a  Christian 

education,  and  was  distinguished  for  his  excellent  moral  character 
and  for  the  good  influence  that  lie  exerted  over  others. 

He  enlisted  October  11,  1861,  and  was  connected  with  com- 
pany F,  Thiid  New  York  Regiment.  He  served  his  country 
with  great  faithfulness  and  bravery,  until  July  17,  1803,  when  he 
died  of  typhoid  fever  in  Hampton  Hospital,  Virginia. 

The  following  resolutions  and  letter,  give  us  a  view  of  his 
character  and  services: 

At  a  meeting  of  the  members  of  F  Company,  Third  Regiment 
Infantry  New  York  Volunteers,  held  at  Camp  Alford,  near  Ports- 
mouth, Virginia,  the  following  preamble  and  resolutions  were 
unanimously  adopted: 

Whereas,  It  has  pleased  the  Almighty  Ruler  of  the  Universe 
to  remove,  by  the  hand  of  death,  our  esteemed  and  beloved 
comrade.  Corporal  Alonzo  E.  Lewis,  and. 

Whereas,  We  have  always  found  him,  during  his  stay  with  us, 
a  sincere  friend  and  true  patriot,  as  well  as  a  brave  and  gallant 
soldier,  therefore, 

Resolved,  That,  in  the  death  of  Corporal  Alonzo  E.  Lewis, 
Ave  are  called  upon  to  sustain  the  loss  of  a  dear  friend  and  brother 
soldier;  one  who  has  always  commanded  our  admiration  for  his 
abilities  and  integrity  as  a  soldier,  and  our  esteem  as  a  gentleman, 
for  the  uniform  courtesy  which  marked  his  intercourse  with  all. 

Resolved,  That,  while  we  deeply  deplore  his  early  death,  we 
sympathize  sincerely  with  his  bereaved  family,  and  we  shall  long 


CORPORAL  ALONZO  E.  LEWIS  647 

cherish  the  fond  recollection  of  his  many  acts  of  kindness  when 
living. 

Resolved,  That,  as  soon  as  practicable,  we,  as  a  company,  will 
endeavor  to  have  his  remains  sent  to  his  family,  that  they  may 
inter  them  by  the  .side  of  those  loved  ones  who  have  gone  before 
him. 

Resolved,  That  the  above  preamble  and  resolutions  be  pub- 
lished in  the  "Albany  Evening  Journal  "  and  "Albany  Times," 
and  that  a  copy  be  transmitted  to  the  family  of  the  deceased. 

thomas  c.  flynn, 
james  McCaffrey, 
o.  h.  van  valen, 
w.  ii.  ii.  kearns. 

Richard  V.  Lewis,  Sec'y. 

Camp  Alford,  Va.,  July  26,  1863. 

Dear  Madam — As  commanding  officer  of  F  Company,  Second 
Infantry  New  York  Volunteers,  with  which  your  son,  Corporal 
Alonzo  E.  Lewis,  was  connected,  I  trust  you  will  allow  me  to 
bear  testimony  to  his  amiability,  gentlemanly  manners,  and  high 
toned  principles  as  a  man;  to  his  faithfulnsss,  constant  attention 
to  duty,  and  obedience  as  a  soldier;  and  to  offer,  with  his  com- 
rades, my  sincere  sympathy  in  this  time  of  your  sudden  and 
severe  bereavement. 

During  our  expedition,  when  we  were  encamped  at  Yorktown, 
I  first  noticed  the  illness  of  your  son,  and  urged  him,  in  strong 
terms,  to  go  back  in  company  with  others  who  were  sent  at  that 
time.  Bnt  his  courage  was  greater  than  his  strength,  and  conse- 
quently he  accompanied  his  company  as  far  as  the  White  House, 
when  the  Doctor  found  it  absolutely  necessary  to  dispose  of  his 
case  at  once.  I  regret  that,  being  on  the  march,  it  was  impossi- 
ble for  me  to  do  more  for  him  in  person.  As  it  was,  I  saw  him 
placed  under  the  care  of  a  skillful  physician  at  the  earliest  pos- 
sible moment. 

So  far  as  his  pay  now  due  is  concerned,  I  will  draw  it  myself, 
if  possible,  and  send  it  to  you  by  express.  If  the  Paymaster 
refuses  to  put  me  in  charge  of  it,  I  will  acquaint  you  at  once 


li  IS  c(  n;i'(  >i:  \l.    AD  >N»  »    r..    LEU  LB. 

with  the  proper  means  of  obtaining  if  yourself.  All  his  effects 
■will  lie  forwarded  t<»  you  at  once,  if  such  is  your  desire. 

Ami  now.  my  deai-  Madam,  though  the  consolation  offered  by 
strangers  may  be,  to  a  mother's  wounded  heart,  bul  small  indeed, 

vet  he  assured  that  there  are  many  here  who  share  with  you  this 

deep  grief.     Fur  myself,   I  can  say  that   during  my  association 

with  him  as  a  private  soldier,  I  found  him  a  firm  friend  ami  an 
honorable  man,  and  that  I  mourn  his  loss  the  more  because  so 
lew  have  so  siieeessiully  resisted  the  contaminating  influences  of 

a  military  lite. 

Should  you  find  it  necessary  to  ask  any  items  of  information,  my 
address,  for  the  present,  is:  Camp  Alford,  near  Portsmouth,  Va. 
Very  respectfully,  Ac.  F.  A.  SMITH, 

2d  Lieut.  Com'd'g  F  Co.,  2d  JV.  Y.  V. 
Airs.  Nancy  Lewis. 


CORPOEAL    WILLIAM    H.    MOON.  649 


LXXXV. 

CORPORAL  WILLIAM  H.  MOON. 

William  H.  Moon,  the  only  son  of  Richard  and  Anna  Maria 
Moon,  was  born  at  Albany  on  the  22d  June,  1844. 

The  most  marked  traits  of  his  character,  during  boyhood  and 
youth,  were  docility  and  obedience  to  his  parents,  united  with 
tenacity  of  purpose. 

He  was  a  member  of  the  Sabbath  school  of  the  Second  Re- 
formed Dutch  Church,  where,  by  his  correct  deportment  and 
amiable  qualities,  he  won  the  regard  both  of  his  teachers  and 
fellow  scholars.  From  an  early  age  until  the  time  of  his  enlist- 
ment, he  was  a  regular  and  punctual  attendant  at  that  school;  and 
in  the  only  furlough  he  enjoyed  during  a  connection  with  the 
army  of  over  three  years,  he  showed  his  attachment  by  repeat- 
edly visiting  his  old  class.  He  was  also  constant  in  his  attend- 
ance at  church,  of  which  his  parents  were  members. 

At  the  age  of  fourteen  years,  he  united  himself  with  the 
Albany  Division  No.  4  of  the  order  of  Sons  of  Temperance.  To 
his  obligations  as  a  member  of  this  society  he  was  always  faith- 
ful, resisting  the  numerous  temptations  which  assail  a  young 
man  in  the  city  or  a  soldier  in  the  army,  to  indulge  in  spirituous 
drinks. 

William  had,  from  boyhood,  a  strong  inclination  to  military 
pursuits.  He  was  at  one  time  desirous  of  entering  the  military 
school  at  West  Point,  and  took  some  steps  toward  procuring  an 
appointment,  but  was  not  successful. 

From  the  first  outbreak  of  the  war  he  was,  although  then  a 
mere  boy,  (less  than  seventeen  years  of  age,)  and  by  no  means 
of  robust  frame,  very  anxious  to  become  a  soldier.  On  the 
return  of  a  brother-in-law,  who  went  from  Albany  on  the  first 


650  OOBFOBAL    wii.i.ia.m    ll.    MOON. 

three  months'  term  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  his  ardor  iwis 
freshly  excited.  II<'  plied  his  mother  with  solicitations  to  allow 
him  to  enlist.  He  would  say:  ••  I  am  no  better  than  others, 
who  are  the  only  sons  of  their  parents.  Ellsworth  was  an 
only  son.''  and  he  urged  that  it  would  be  no  harder  for  his 
mother  to  spare  him,  than  it  Ii.-kI  been  for  Ellsworth's  parents. 
While  thus  earnest  in  his  purpose  to  serve  his  country,  he  yet 
expressed  his  intention  not  to  go  to  the  war.  unless  his  Gather 
;in<l  mother  consented.  At  Length,  one  day  as  he  was  persuading 
his  mother,  she  said  to  him:  "Well  go,  my  son,  and  God  be 
"with  you." 

This  point  gained,  he  immediately  went  to  his  father,  at  his 
place  of  business,  to  get  his  acquiescence.  The  latter  reminded 
him  of  the  hardships  and  dangers  which  must  be  endured,  and 
asked  him  it"  he  could  bear  it  all.  He  replied  that  he  could,  and 
the  long  looked  for  consent  was  granted. 

He  enlisted  on  the  10th  of  August,  1861,  in  Company  A, 
Forty-third  Regiment,  organized  by  Capt.  John  Wilson  (after- 
wards Colonel),  whose  excellent  character  had  great  weight  in 
inducing  Mr.  and  Mrs.  Moon  to  put  their  son  under  his  care. 

The  officers  bore  testimony  to  William's  good  qualities.  But 
his  letters  to  his  friends  show  his  unflinching  determination  to 
do  his  duty  as  a  soldier,  in  spite  of  all  hardships,  privations  and 
dangers. 

He  was  connected,  throughout  his  whole  term  of  sendee,  with 
the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  and  was  a  member  of  the  illustrious 
Sixth  Corps.  lie  was  in  almost  every  battle  of  note,  in  which 
that  army  was  engaged:  Yorktown,  Williamsburg,  the  seven  days' 
battles  on  the  Peninsula,  Fredericksburg,  Chancellorsville,  Sec- 
ond Bull  Run,  Antietam,  etc.,  etc.  It  is  remarkable  that  in 
describing  these  battles,  he  never  utters  a  murmur  or  a  tear.  On 
one  occasion,  at  the  charge  of  the  rebel  forces  on  Fort  Stevens, 
near  Washington,  which  the  Sixth  Corps  repelled,  he  was  struck 
by  a  bullet,  which  passed  through  his  pocket,  carrying  away  a 
part  of  his  wallet,  but  doing  him  no  personal  injury.  In  writing 
home  of  this  incident,  he  expresses  his  gratitude  to  God  for  his 
deliverance. 


CORPORAL    WILLIAM    II.    MOON.  651 

As  before  stated,  only  once  during  the  three  years  of  his  sol- 
dier life,  did  he  leave  the  army.  This  was  at  the  expiration  of 
his  first  term  of  service,  when  he  re-enlisted  in  the  same  com- 
pany for  three  years  longer.  He  was  now  promoted  to  the  posi- 
tion of  Corporal. 

His  last  battle  was  on  the  severely  fought  and  gloriously  won 
field  of  Winchester,  September  19,  1864.  He  was  struck  in  the 
head  by  a  shell  which  killed  him  instantly.  His  company  were 
at  the  time,  by  order  of  their  commanding  officer,  lying  down, 
and  a  comrade  near  him  states  that  he  thought  that  perhaps  Wil- 
liam had  fallen  asleep.     But  it  was  the  sleep  of  death. 

This  same  friend  buried  him  on  the  field  near  the  fatal  spot, 
marking  his  grave.  His  remains  were  afterwards  removed  and 
brought  to  Albany,  and  interred  in  the  Rural  Cemetery. 


652  OORPOB  \i.  BOBEBT  B.  DABLING. 


Lxxxvr. 

CORPORAL  ROBERT  B.  DARLING, 

OF  VTATERVLIET. 

Among  the  noble  band  of  young  men  who  left  their  home,  in 
Albany  county,  for  the  battle  field,  there  are  few  more  deserving 
of  commemorative  eulogy  than  Robert  Bubnett  Dabung. 

( Jombining  energy  and  perseverance  in  whatever  he  undertook, 
with  high  moral  qualities,  he  endeared  himself  to  a  Large  circle 
of  friends.  His  promptness  and  zeal  in  the  discharge  of  bis 
religious  duties  have  rendered  his  memory  precious  in  the  church 
of  God. 

From  his  childhood  Robert  evinced  a  keenness  of  moral  sen- 
sibility. Especially  was  this  apparent  in  his  solemn  regard  for 
(lie  truth.  His  abhorrence  of  falsehood,  in  every  form,  was  ;i 
marked  feature  in  his  character.  His  brief  history  furnishes  but 
few  materials  for  a  biographical  sketch.  He  was  born  January 
24,  183G,  in  Westford,  Otsego  county,  New  York.  His  lather, 
Mr.  John  Darling,  is  the  proprietor  and  cultivator  of  a  farm 
located  at  Newtonville,  town  of  Watervliet,  Albany  county.  His 
mother's  name  is  Mrs.  Eliza  Myers  Darling.  To  this  estimable 
lady  Robert  was  indebted,  for  many  of  those  excellencies  of 
character,  which  were  so  happily  developed  in  subsequent  man- 
hood. 

It  was  intended  by  his  parents,  as  he  advanced  toward  maturity, 
that  he  should  aid  his  father  in  the  cultivation  of  his  farm.  But 
his  frequently  expressed  desire  for  an  education,  and  the  indica- 
tions of  more  than  usual  powers  of  mind,  induced  them  to  place 
him  at  an  academy,  located  at  Wilbraham,  Massachusetts,  under 
the  direction  of  Professor  RAYMOND. 

While  prosecuting  his  studies  there,  he  became  the  subject  of 


CORPORAL   ROBERT    B.    DARLING.  G53 

renewing  grace.  There  was,  at  this  time,  a  revival  of  religion 
in  the  village,  and  many  of  the  pupils  were  brought  to  a  saving 
knowledge  of  the  truth.  Into  this  work  of  mercy,  young  Dar- 
ling entered  with  all  the  force  of  his  earnest  nature.  His  con- 
victions were  pungent,  and  his  joy  and  faith  correspondingly 
elevated. 

He  was  baptized,  at  Newtonville,  on  the  first  Sabbath  of  Jul}-, 
1854.  He  entered  at  once  and  devotedly  into  the  works  of 
faith  and  labors  of  love,  to  which,  by  his  profession  he  had  been 
sacredly  consecrated.  Upon  the  prayer  meetings  of  the  church, 
he  was  a  constant  attendant,  and  never  did  he  hesitate  to  take  a 
part  in  prayer  with  his  brethren.  His  labors  as  a  Sunday  school 
teacher  were  earnest  and  successful. 

Having  completed  his  academic  studies  at  Wilbraham,  he 
returned  to  the  farm,  and  again  engaged  in  aiding  his  father  in 
the  labors  of  the  field.  But  his  earnest  desire  for  knowledge 
induced  him,  with  the  consent  of  his  parents,  to  enter  the  Normal 
school,  in  the  city  of  Albany,  then  under  the  charge  of  Professor 
Cochran.  In  that  institution  he  prosecuted  his  studies  during 
three  terms,  and  graduated  with  the  confidence  and  esteem  of 
both  his  teachers  and  fellow  students. 

It  is  somewhat  remarkable  that  a  disposition  so  amiable  and  so 
full  of  kind  and  generous  feeling  should  ever  have  cherished 
the  least  inclination  for  the  clash  of  arms,  and  the  perils  and 
hardships  of  war.  But  Robert  dearly  loved  his  country  and 
felt  deeply  indignant  at  the  wrongs  inflicted  upon  her,  and  the 
contemptuous  insults  poured  upon  her  flag.  When  Professor 
Kimball,  who  had  been  his  teacher  in  the  Normal  School,  pro- 
posed to  organize  a  company  for  the  United  States  service,  a 
number  of  his  pupils  engaged  to  follow  him  to  the  field.  Young 
Darling  united  with  them,  and  enlisted  in  the  service  of  the 
United  States  on  the  14th  of  August,  1862,  in  Company  E, 
Forty -fourth  Regiment.  Thus  the  beloved  preceptor,  who  had 
led  them  in  the  paths  of  knowledge,  was  now  to  lead  them  into 
scenes  of  peril  and  sanguinary  conflict. 

Robert  took  an  active  part  in  all  the  battles  in  which  his  regi- 
ment was  engaged,  with  the  exception  of  Gettysburg.     While 


654  CORPORAL    ROBERT    B.    DARLING. 

ili;ii  sanguinary  struggle  was  in  progress,  he  was  upon  the  Bick 
list,  and  confined  to  the  hospital.  In  every  battle,  he  manifested 
a  courage,  steadiness  and  soldierly  bearing,  thai  won  for  him  the 
confidence  of  the  officers  and  men. 

r>m  lir  was  also  a  soldier  of  the  cross.  Amid  the  stirring 
events  of  the  war.  the  deprivations  of  the  camp,  and  perils  hv 
which  he  was  surrounded,  he  ever  bore  with  him  the  love  of 
Jesus  in  his  heart,  and  found  in  Him  a  blessed  source  of  strength 
and  consolation.  lie  originated  and  attended  the  prayer  meet- 
ings of  his  company,  encouraging  the  hearts  of  his  comrades  '" 

the  exercise  of  a  holy  faith.      As  oppoit  unity  was  offered  him   he 

stood,  a  servant  of  Christ,  by  the  bedside  of  the  sick,  and  into 
the  ears  of  the  dying  whispered  the  words  of  consolation  ami 
hope.  His  presence  was  ever  hailed  with  pleasure,  because  he 
everywhere  diffused  around  him  the  .sweet  spirit  of  a  sincere 
Christian.  He  was  repeatedly  urged  to  accept  of  a  chaplaincy. 
His  pastor  was  especially  desirous  thai  lie  should  occupy  this 
position,  for  the  duties  of  which  he  appears  to  have  been  emi- 
nently qualified.  But  this  office  he  steadfastly  declined.  His 
modest  estimation  of  himself  made  him  shrink  from  the  responsi- 
bilities it  involved.  Indeed,  he  refused  promotion  to  any  rank, 
and  to  the  solicitations  of  his  pastor  he  replied:  "No,  I  have 
enlisted  in  the  ranks,  and  in  that  position  intend  to  fight  through 
the  war."  At  the  earnest  and  repeated  solicitation,  however,  of 
his  eonipany,  he  accepted  the  post  of  Corporal,  but  no  considera- 
tion could  induce  him  to  take  any  higher  office. 

His  death  occurred  on  the  19th  of  June,  1864.  On  the  mor- 
ning of  that  day  he  was  in  the  trenches  directly  opposite  Peters- 
burg, and  in  near  proximity  to  the  enemy.  Having  raised  his 
head  above  the  bank,  a  bullet  from  the  rifle  of  a  rebel  sharp- 
shooter, sent  with  unerring  aim,  struck  him  immediately  above 
the  left  eye,  penetrating  the  brain.  The  blow  was  mortal.  He 
fell  and  instantly  expired  without  uttering  a  word,  nor  did  a  sigh 
or  groan  pass  his  lips. 

His  remains  were  interred  by  his  comrades  near  the  Norfolk 
and  Petersburg  railroad,  and  although  his  grave  had  been  care- 


CORPORAL    ROBERT    B.    DARLING.  055 

fully  marked  with  his  name,  company  and  regiment  placed  at  the 
head,  his  bereaved  friends  have  sought  for  him  in  vain. 

Thus  passed  away  a  useful  and  very  lovely  life.  A  painful 
bereavement,  indeed,  to  those  who  are  more  immediately  con- 
nected with  him.  But  there  is  light  amid  the  gloom,  and  a  sweet 
solace  to  their  sorrows.  They  have  the  precious  consolation, 
which  the  gospel  affords,  that  Robert  now  rests  not  only  from 
the  alarms  of  war,  but  from  all  the  trials  and  sorrows  of  earth,  in 
the  bosom  of  his  covenant  God. 

"  Champion  of  Jesus,  man  of  God, 

Servant  of  Christ,  well  done. 
Thy  path  of  thorns  hath  now  been  trod, 

Thy  red  cross  crown  it  won. 

"  Champion  of  Jesus,  on  that  breast, 

From  whence  thy  fervor  flowed, 
Thou  hast  obtained  eternal  rest, 

The  bosom  of  thy  God." 


656  CORPORAL    I'llII.ir    VAN    DENBURG. 


LIXXTII. 

CORPORAL  PHILIP  VAN  DENBURG, 

OF  GUILDERLAND. 

Philip  Van  Denburg,  son  ofTEUNisand  Maria  Van  Denburg, 
was  born  in  the  town  of  New  Scotland,  Albany  county,  March 
13,  1841.  His  early  life  was  not  marked  with  anything  of  more 
than  ordinary  interest.  As  a  son  and  brother,  he  was  wry  affec- 
tionate, kind  and  self-denying.  He  was  modest  in  his  deport- 
ment, and  loved  retirement. 

In  childhood,  he  had  no  fondness  for  hooks,  hut  at  the  age  of 
fifteen,  through  the  efforts  of  au  excellent  teacher,  he  became 
interested  in  his  studies,  and  soon  loved  them.  Early  ift  the 
morning  and  late  ut  night  he  was  found  devoting  himself  with 
enthusiasm  to  the  work  of  obtaining  a  thorough  and  complete 
education,  and  very  soon  he  surpassed  some  who  had  been  his 
superiors  in  study. 

At  the  age  of  seventeen,  through  the  influence  of  his  elder 
brother,  he  was  converted  to  Christ,  in  the  town  of  Knox,  and 
soon  after  united  with  the  M.  E.  Church,  of  which  his  parents 
and  three  sisters  were  members. 

As  a  Christian,  he  was  devoted  to  his  Master,  and  patient  and 
forbearing  under  severe  trials.  Living  in  a  neighborhood  where 
true  Christians  were  few,  his  only  counselors  were  his  parents, 
his  brother  and  sisters;  and  his  Bible,  which  was  his  daily  com- 
panion. Often  would  he  be  found  in  his  room,  upon  his  knees, 
reading  the  words  of  life.  Once  he  remarked  to  his  sister:  "  The 
word  to  me  is  made  plainer  when  I  read  it  thus." 

After  his  conversion,  his  desire  for  knowledge  increased,  and 
during  the  winter  months  he  devoted  all   his  leisure  hours  to 


CORPORAL   PHILIP   VAX    DENBURG.  657 

study.  During  the  other  seasons  he  was  obliged  to  labor  on  his 
father's  farm. 

He  taught  one  year,  when  his  health  failed,  and  he  could 
neither  study  nor  labor.  In  a  letter  to  his  brother  at  that  time 
he  says: 

"  I  dare  not  study  much  now,  yet  nothing  would  suit  me  better 
than  to  be  with  my  books  all  day.  I  have  thought  strongly  of 
enlisting  in  the  army,  but  mother  and  father  will  not  hear  of  it  in 
my  present  state  of  health:  but  I  think  it  would  be  for  my  good. 
I  am  certainly  not  good  for  much  here,  and  in  the  army  I  might 
be  useful.  If  I  am  killed.  I  shall  only  go  home  to  Jesus.  I 
should  not  think  of  going  to  the  war  if  I  had  no  hope  in  God,  for 
without  religion  I  should  make  a  poor  soldier.  But  I  believe  I 
am  ready  to  face  death  for  our  country,  and  who  should  be  ready 
to  go  if  not  Christians.  I  shudder  when  I  think  of  men  going  to 
battle  without  a  hope  of  Heaven.  I  can  scarcely  keep  easy  when 
I  think  of  it,  so  great  is  my  desire  to  go.  If  it  were  not  for 
mother's  entreaties,  I  believe  I  should  in  spite  of  all  other  obsta- 
cles. For  this  I  am  thankful,  that  I  can  pray  for  my  country  if 
I  xiiay  not  fight  for  her,  and  perhaps  I  can  do  more  by  prayer 
than  with  a  gun  or  sword.     I  mean  to  try,  anyway." 

This  was  at  the  time  of  the  first  call  for  volunteers.  Soon 
after  he  spoke  to  his  physician  about  enlisting  in  the  army,  and 
being;  told  that  a  soldier's  life  might  benefit  him,  he  could  be 
detained  no  longer,  and  he  immediately  joined  a  company  which 
was  being  raised  in  the  town  of  New  Scotland,  by  his  uncle,  Capt. 
Crounse.  This  was  in  July,  1861.  Before  enlisting,  he  wrote 
to  his  parents,  asking  their  consent  and  advice.  And  as  if  fear- 
ing opposition,  he  says,  "  you  ought  not  to  oppose  me,  when 
ministers  are  bidding  their  sons  '  God  speed.'  I  feel  it  to  be 
my  duty,  and  I  know  that  I  am  prepared  for  all  that  may  come; 
even  for  death.  It  will,  indeed,  be  hard  to  part  with  you  all, 
but  that  time  must  come  sooner  or  later.  It  will  be  less  pain- 
ful as  we  know  that  we  shall  meet  in  Heaven,  if  never  again  on 
this  earth." 

On  one  occasion,  while  in  conversation  with  his  mother,  who 
was  trying  to  prepare  his  mind  for  the  realities  of  the  battle-field, 

42 


658  COBPOKAL    rilll.ir    van    DENBURG. 

and  said  it  was  a  dreadful  place  ill  which  t<>  die,  he  said,  "  I  will 
oot  mind  i(  at  all  it'  I  only  have  an  opportunity  to  pray  before 
entering  battle;"  and  to  his  sister  he  said.  "  there  is  nothing  in 
this  so  hard,  as  for  me  to  say,  good-bye  t'»  mother."  Yet  when 
the  hour  came  he  said  it  bravely  as  a  soldier,  and  spoke  eneoiir- 
ajnnfflv  of  coming  home  again.  But  his  fond  home  where  he  was 
greatly  beloved,  he  was  never  permitted  to  set-  again.  Just 
before  entering  the  army  he  sent  his  mother  the  following  Lines: 

PARTING  REQUEST. 

Dear  mother,  now  the  time  has  come 

For  me  to  go  to  war, 
To  part  with  dearest  friends  and  home, 

Perhaps  to  meet  no  more. 
But  when  I've  left  you  all  so  dear, 

And  I  am  far  away 
Exposed  to  wiles  of  wicked  men, 

Then,  mother,  for  me  pray. 
And  when  upon  the  battle  field 

'Mid  cannon's  deafening  roar, 
And  bullets  flying  thick  and  fast 

The  earth  with  dead  strewn  o'er; 
When  those  dread  sights  shall  daunt  my  heart 

And  my  arm  begins  to  stay 
From  striking  for  my  country's  flag, 

Oh,  mother,  for  me  pray. 
I  would  nerve  my  soul  for  greater  deeds, 

And  drive  my  fears  away. 
To  know  my  mother  ceased  to  mourn, 

But  never  ceased  to  pray. 
And  should  I  live,  we'll  meet  again, 

When  war  has  passed  away, 
Oh  !  then  you'll  know  that  God  doth  hear, 

And  answer  those  who  pray. 
But  if  we  never  meet  again, 

While  in  this  house  of  clay, 
We'll  surely  meet  when  Jesus  comes 

To  take  His  own,  who  pray. 

He  was  sworn  in  the  service  of  the  United  States  on  the  30th 
of  September,  1861,  as  Corporal  of  Company  D,  Ninety-first 
Regiment.  He  never  was  in  battle,  although  he  desired  to  be, 
and  seemed  impatient  because  his  company  was  not  sent  forward 


OOBPORAL  PHILIP  VAX  DHNBUBG.  659 

into  action.  In  a  letter  to  his  sister  he  says,  ••  I  am  bred  of  this 
Iviiio-  still,  and  long  for  action;  1  hope  we  shall  sood  be  removed 
where  we  will  have  some  fighting  to  do,  for  1  am  fully  well 
drilled  now.  and  believe  1  could  do  my  part  in  a  skirmish  with 
the  rebels;  yet  1  would  rather  they  would  see  their  mistake,  and 
lay  down  their  arms.  Bui  thai  they  do  not  seem  inclined  to  do, 
therefore  we  must  fight,  and  I  am  anxious  to  (\o  my  share. '*  He 
never  uttered  a  complaiut  in  any  way.  hut  rather  presented  the 
bright  side  of  everything,  especially  when  writing  to  his  parents 
or  sisters. 

After  faithfully  serving  his  country,  he  was  taken  sick  with 
typhoid  fever.  So  rapid  was  his  disease  that  in  six  days  he 
died  at  Key  West,  Florida.  April  i'i».  1862.  lie  was  buried 
there,  having  a  soldier's  funeral.  A  comrade,  who  lived  to 
return  home,  told  his  sister  that  he  never  knew  a  person  so  uni- 
versally esteemed  as  Philip  was.  and  that  there  was  scarcely  a  dry 
eye   in  the  regiment,  when   he  was  buried. 

Another  member  of  the  regiment  but  not  of  his  company,  was 
speaking  of  him  to  his  aunt,  not  knowing  she  was  his  relative, 
and  said.  "  There  was  one  young  man  died  at  Key  West  whose 
loss  was  deeply  felt.  He  was  beloved  by  all.  A  truer,  braver, 
soldier  never  entered  the  ranks,  and  a  better  christian  never 
lived.  lie  was  always  on  duty,  and  ever  ready  to  do  his  part  at 
all  times  and  in  every  plaee.  A  more  patriotic  young  man  I 
never  saw." 

Another,  in  writing  to  a  friend  speaks  thus  of  Philip.  ••  We 
have  been  called  to-day  to  the  painful  task  of  laying  beneath  the 
sod  one  of  our  very  best  men.  He  was  sick  hut  a  few  days,  and 
I  was  with  him  when  he  died.  He  was  delirious,  until  a  few 
hours  before  he  died,  when  he  seemed  to  he  communing  with 
his  God.  He  sang  a  hymn  through  with  a  beautiful  (dear  voice. 
A  smile  then  lighted  up  his  face,  and  a  few  moments  after  he 
expired.     I  believe  he  has  gone  to  his  better  home. 

"  We  all  feel  his  loss  deeply,  and  shall  miss  htm  much.  lie  was 
one  who  conversed  but  little,  and  never  burdened  others  with 
his  troubles  ;  but  kept  them  within  his  own  breast ;  so  that  few 
knew  Avhat  he  suffered." 


660  CX  >BFOBAL    run. II'    \  \n    DENBUBO. 

Captain  Ceounse  writes  thus  in  apprising  hie  friends  of  his 
decease: 

\w  a    West,  Flokida,  May  1.  L862. 

Ti  .1  \is   V  an   I  >ENBUBG  and  I'ainik  : 

Dear  Friends  I  take  this  opportunity  to  give  you  the  sad 
news,  thai  Corporal  Philip  Vandenbubg  is  no  more.  He  died 
on  the  29th  of  April,  in  the  hospital.  He  was  taken  with  the 
typhoid  fever,  and  died  in  six  days  from  the  time  he  was  taken. 

He   was  first    put    in  the   regimental    hospital,   and  s aftei 

removed  to  the  general  hospital,  which  is  one  mile  distant. 

I  did  not  sec  him  from  the  time  he  was  taken  until  he  died 
I  was  very  busy  and  could  not  go  to  sec  him.  Nor  did  I  suppose 
him  to  be  dangerously  ill-  1  sent  one  of  his  comrades  to  set 
him  two  davs  before  he  died.  He  said  he  was  pretty  sick,  but 
did  not  think  him  dangerous.  I  had  him  buried  with  funeral 
honors,  covering  his  coffin  with  the  Hag  of  his  country;  and  ser- 
vices were  held  at  the  grave. 

When  we  tirst  came  to  this  place,  he  was  sick  for  near  three 
Weeks,  but  recovered,  and  seemed  to  be  healthy  again.  I  never 
saw  him  apparently  so  well  as  before  he  was  taken  sick. 

Dear  friends,  you  have  my  sympathy,  knowing  this  will  be 
sad  news  to  you  all.  Philip  was  loved  by  all  in  the  company, 
and   I  never  have  heard  any  ill  of  him  since  he  has  been  with 

us.     *       #       *       * 

Yours  in  sympathy, 

CAPTAIN  H.  CEOUNSE. 


CORPORAL    MARTIN    SITTERLY.  661 


LXXXVIII. 

CORPORAL  MARTIN   SITTERLY, 

OF  GUILDERLAND. 

Martin  Sitterly  was  born  March  29,  1838.  He  enlisted  in 
the  Forty-fourth  Regiment  for  three  years,  August  8,  1861,  and 
was  killed  at  Hanover  Court  House,  May  29,  1862. 

All  the  information  that  we  have  received  concerning  him, 
after  his  enlistment,  is  contained  in  the  following  letters  to  his 
mother,  and  a  letter  from  Lieutenant  Rorerts,  and  a  short  notice 
taken  from  a  Rochester  paper  : 

Camp  before  Yorktown,  Va.,  May  3,  1862. 
Dear  Mother — As  my  time  will  allow  me  to  write  a  few  lines 
this  pleasant  morning,  I  do  so  with  much  pleasure,  knowing  as 
I  do,  that  yon  like  to  hear  from  me  often.  To  begin,  my  health 
is  as  good  as  I  could  possibly  expect:  for,  as  I  have  written 
before,  we  are  laboring  under  a  great  many  disadvantages.  But 
the  hardships  we  endure  seem  light  as  long  as  one  has  good 
health.  There  is  a  great  deal  of  sickness  in  this  regiment  at 
present,  but  we  all  hope  it  will  disappear  soon.  Jesse  White 
and  I  have  made  up  our  minds  to  stand  together  as  long  as  life 
lasts,  and  you  need  not  feel  worried  about  us.  We  are  making 
our  works  here  as  formidable  as  possible,  but  the  rebels  have 
annoyed  us  a  great  deal  for  the  last  forty-eight  hours,  and  we 
do  not  get  much  sleep.  We  do  heavy  fatigue  duty  in  the 
daytime,  and  at  nights  we  go  out  and  help  support  the  field  bat- 
teries. We  lie  on  the  ground  all  night  witnessing  the  heavy 
shells,  thrown  by,  and  bursting  inside  of  our  entrenchments. 
*       *       *      *     Write  soon  and  often  to, 

Your  obedient  and  affectionate  son, 

MARTIN. 


G62  COBF<  >B  \i.    U  \::ti\    BITTERLY. 

Head  Quarters,  Forty-fourth  Regiment,  \.  V.  S.  v.,  ) 
Camp  before  Richmond,  Va.,  May  22,  L862.      £ 

Hear  Mother  W'v  are  on  the  march,  and  have  been  for  the 
last  three  days,  and  such  warm  weather  I  uevcr  experienced 
before.  Jesse  and  I  are  enjoying  the  best  of  health  on  this 
lone.-  and  hard  march;  although  Jesse  came  pretty  Dear,  yes- 
terday, giving  out  of  the  ranks  on  the  road,  and  would  have 
done  so  if  we  had  marched  half  a  mile  further.  As  for  myself, 
they  eaift  tire  me  out,  it'  my  health  is  <ml\  good.  This,  indeed, 
is  my  only  hope  of  seeing  home  again.  When  one  can  sleep  on 
the  cold  ground,  with  onlv  a  thin  blanket  tinder  him  and  one 
over  him  and  take  comfort,  yon  would  naturally  think  that  we 
must  be  hardy.  The  heaviest  of  our  marching  is  over,  for  avc 
are  within  a  few  miles  of  the  rebel  capital.  Within  two  or  three 
miles  ol*  ns  there  are  one  hundred  and  eighty  thousand  secesh 
troops,  and  they  will  give  us  warm  work,  I  apprehend,  when  we 
attack  them.  The  country  through  which  we  have  been  march- 
ing is  the  tinest  I  ever  saw.  The  wheat  is  all  headed  out,  straw- 
berries are  ripe,  clover  in  blow,  and  the  cherries  almost  full 
grown.  If  the  weather  was  not  (piite  so  warm  our  marching 
would  be  very  pleasant.     Love  to  all. 

Your  affectionate 

MARTIN. 

His  character  and  the  circumstances  of  his  death  are  given  in 
the  following  letter  and  notice  of  the  battle  in  which  he  fell: 

Camp  near  Newbridge,  Va.,  May  30,  18G2. 
Mr.  Sitterly: 

Dear  Sir — It  is  with  feelings  of  the  greatest  sorrow  that  I 
communicate  to  you  the  sad  news  of  the  death  of  your  son 
Martin.  Since  he  became  a  member  of  this  company  his  bear- 
ing has  been  such  as  to  enable  me  to  place  every  confidence  in 
him,  and  to  rest  with  satisfaction  over  any  duty  allotted  to  him. 
In  the  engagement,  he  stood  by  me  until  death  claimed  him. 
He  fell  in  the  front  of  the  battle.     To  yon  as  a  father,  I  can  only 


CORrORAL    MARTIN    SITTERLY.  663 

say  your  son  nobly  performed  his  duty,  and  died  with  his  confi- 
dence and  hope  in  God. 

I  offer  you  my  warmest  sympathy,  and  pray  Heaven  to  sustain 
you  and  yours  under  this  great  trial.  In  his  death  I  lose  a  good 
faithful  soldier  and  friend. 

I  beg  leave  to  remain  yours, 

Lieut.  McROBERTS. 

"  Macauley,"  the  army  correspondent  of  the  "  Rochester  Demo- 
crat," thus  speaks  of  Martin  Sitterey  of  Guilderland,  who  fell 
at  the  battle  of  Hanover  Court  House: 

"The  engagement  soon  became  general.  The  Forty-fourth 
bore  the  brunt  of  the  battle,  and  had  a  man  flinched  all  would 
have  been  lost.  We  were  badly  cut  up;  sixty  wounded  and 
twenty  killed.  Among  the  latter  was  the  gallant  Martin  Sit- 
terly,  Corporal  of  Co.  C,  Forty-fourth  Regiment;  a  man  of  noble 
.size,  vigorous,  patient  and  resolute;  a  born  soldier.  He  was  worth 
a  score  of  common  men.  He  fell,  as  I  thought  he  would,  in  the 
first  action  in  which  he  was  engaged. 


66  1  OOBFI  >i:  \i-    ii:w  [8    W  •    «,'i   \i 


LXXXIX. 

CORPORAL    LEWIS    W.    QUAY, 

or  knox. 

Lewis  W.  Quay,  son  of  Daniel  and  Anna  B.  Qi  .w.  ws&  born 
in  the  town  of  Knox,  Albany  County,  on  the  30th  of  November, 

1 8  1 1 . 

He  was  a  member  of  the  Sabbath  school  connected  with  the 
Lutheran  Church  in  Knox. 

Patriotism  induced  him  to  enlist  in  his  country's  service,  and 
he  joined  the  Seventh  Heavy  Artillery,  Co.  K,  on  the  6th  day 
of  August,  18G2. 

He  was  in  no  engagements,  his  regiment  being  stationed  at 
Fort  Reno,  D.  C,  at  which  place  he  died  of  typhoid  fever,  on 
the  26th  .lay  of  July,  1863. 

Previous  to  his  going  into  the  army  he  was  not  a  professor  of 
religion;  but  he  wrote  several  letters  to  his  mother  which  indica- 
ted his  readiness  to  die,  and  his  earnest  desire  to  meet  his  deal 
mother  in  Heaven. 

His  remains  were  brought  home  and  he  was  buried  at  Knox, 
April  1st,  1862. 


COEPOEAL    ISAAC   J.    ROACH.  665 


xc. 

CORPORAL  ISAAC  J.  ROACH, 

OF   KNOX 

Isaac  J.  Roach,  was  the  son  of  John  and  Phebe  Roach,  and 
was  born  in  Knox,  August  27th,  1837. 

"When  a  child,  he  was  remarkable  for  his  kind  and  obliging 
disposition,  and  was  very  fond  of  relieving  the  wants  of  the  poor. 
Early  in  life  he  became  hopefully  converted,  and  united  with 
the  Methodist  church  in  the  town  of  Knox.  When  the  war 
broke  out  he  felt  a  great  anxiety  to  have  the  union  of  the  United 
States  preserved,  and  he  thought  that  the  Government  needed 
his  services  more  than  they  were  needed  at  home. 

Like  most  of  the  noble  men  whose  careers  we  have  sketched, 
he  received,  on  enlisting,  no  bounty  money,  but  was  influenced 
by  the  purest  patriotism. 

He  joined  Co.  F,  Forty-fourth  New  York  Regiment,  in  August 
1861,  and  his  military  life  was  very  brief.  While  at  Camp  But- 
terfield,  Hall's  Hill,  Virginia,  he  was  taken  with  the  typhoid 
fever,  and  died  Dec.  29,  1861.  His  remains  were  brought  home 
to  Knox  and  buried. 

The  two  following  letters  were  received,  addressed  to  his 
brother,  which  furnish  all  the  information  that  I  have  been  able 
to  obtain  concerning  his  last  hours. 

Camp  Butteefield,  Jan.  29,  1862. 
Mr.  Robert  D.  Roach: 

Dear  Sir — Your  kind  note,  dated  January  7th,  is  at  hand.  It 
appears  that  you  and  myself  have  alike  been  sick,  and  are  both 
recovering.  Would  to  God  that  your  brother,  who  was  my  best 
friend,   had  also  been  preserved.     But  I  think,  judging  from 


666  CORPORAL    Isaac  J.    RQACH. 

whal    I   have  .seen  of  him,  thai    he  is  happier  now  than  when 
among  us. 

He  was  wit  1 1  us  sonic  two  weeks  previous  lo  his  going  to  the 
hospital,  after  he  was  taken  sick.  He  was  taken  to  the  hospital 
on  Friday,  and  on  Sunday  I  was  taken  down  with  a  fever,  and 
confined  to  my  tent.  After  he  entered  the  hospital,  he  appeared 
to  grow  better.  In  fact,  so  much  so,  that  he  talked  of  coming 
over  to  see  us  in  camp.  But,  alas!  he  never  came.  He  soon 
grew  rapidly  worse,  until  death  ended  his  sufferings. 

How  gladly  would  I  have  been  with  him  more  than  I  was, 
that  I  might  have  administered  to  his  wants.  But  I  was  not  able 
to  leave  my  tent  until  within  a  few  days  previous  to  his  death. 
On  the  Friday  previous  I  went  over  to  see  him.  My  surprise 
was  great  to  sec  how  changed  he  had  become.  I  saw  plainly  the 
impress  of  death  marked  upon  that  noble  brow.  I  felt  that  my 
esteemed  friend  and  camp  chum,  he  who  had  been  my  companion 
on  our  southern  march,  and  who  had  promised  to  stand  by  me 
in  the  time  of  need,  must  surely  die.  Never  shall  I  forget  that 
meeting.  He  partly  arose  in  his  bed  as  he  extended  his  hand  to 
me,  and  as  our  hands  wTere  thus  grasped,  he  acted  as  though  ho 
would  have  me  join  him,  in  his  heavenward  journey.  Owing 
to  the  nature  of  his  disease,  his  mind  wandered  at  times,  until 
within  a  day  or  two  of  his  death,  when  he  became  rational.  He 
frequently  spoke  of  the  different  members  of  your  family,  calling 
each  of  you  by  name.     #     *     * 

Truly  yours,  JOHN  A.  RAMSEY, 

UU  Sergeant  Co.  F,  ±Uh  Regt. 

Mr.  Robert  Roach: 

Dear  Sir — You  have  already  been  informed  of  the  much 
lamented  death  of  your  highly  esteemed  brother.  You  have 
indeed  laid  a  costly  and  most  precious  offering  on  the  altar  of 
our  much  loved  common  country — the  altar  of  civil  and  religious 
liberty.  I  sympathize  deeply  with  you  in  the  loss,  and  feel  his 
death  like  the  loss  of  a  brother.  His  tent  was  close  by  mine,  and 
he  was  always  so  kind,  so  brotherly,  so  ready  to  assist  me  when- 
ever I  wanted  anything  done,  that  I  shall  feel  his  death  very 


CORPORAL    ISAAC   J.    ROACH.  667 

much.  Besides,  it  was  so  unexpected  to  me,  and  he  seemed,  as 
I  thought  from  his  apparently  vigorous  frame,  to  give  such  pro- 
mise of  long  life  and  great  usefulness,  that  I  find  it  hard  to  feel 
reconciled.  And  then  for  the  last  few  days,  he  was  more  or  less 
delirious,  so  that  when  we  began  to  fear  that  he  would  not 
recover,  (here  was  no  opportunity  of  communicating  with  him  or 
he  with  us. 

But  terribly  painful  as  the  trial  is,  it  is  all  right.  For  it  is 
all  by  His  specific  appointment  and  arrangement,  who  never 
made  a  mistake;  who  is  too  wise  to  err,  and  too  good  to  be  un- 
kind: who  loves  us  better  than  we  love  ourselves,  and  who 
will  cause  all  things  to  work  together  for  good  to  those  who 
love  Him. 

I  believe,  however,  that  with  him  the  sting  of  death  was  taken 
away,  and  that  our  loss  is  his  infinite  and  eternal  gain.  Though 
we  have  not  in  his  case  the  evidence  of  death-bed  religious  expe- 
riences, we  have,  I  think,  what  is  far  preferable — the  evidence 
of  a  life  of  piety. 

I  deeply  sympathize  with  you,  and  writh  his  parents,  and  pray 
that  God  will  be  unto  them  better  than  sons  and  daughters,  and 
to  you  a  friend,  that  sticketh  closer  than  a  brother.  I  hope  that 
neither  you  or  they  will  ever  regret  sending  him  forth,  or  feel 
that  he  has  lived  in  vain,  or  that  he  would  have  been  spared,  if 
he  had  remained  at  home.  I  pray  you,  do  not  regret  that  he 
died  away  from  home.  He  died  not  alone  or  unattended,  and 
the  Saviour  was  as  near  him  while  here,  as  he  could  have  been 
if  he  had  been  at  home.  The  road  to  Heaven  is  as  straight  and 
short  from  hence  as  from  your  own  home.  And  he  could  not 
have  died  in  a  more  glorious  cause,  or  filled  a  more  honored 
grave,  or  leave  behind  him  a  more  fragrant  and  enduring  remem- 
brance. And  he  being  dead,  speaketh,  and  will  speak  many 
years  to  come,  to  multitudes,  and  thus,  I  hope,  like  Sampson, 
accomplish  more  by  his  death,  than  he  could  have  done  if  he 
had  lived  to  the  longest  period  allotted  to  man. 

Thus  did  Sam.  I.  Mills,  and  Harriet  Newel,  and  Henry 
Martvx,  and  Henry  Kirk  White,  and  many  others  in  earlier 
and  later  times.     And  why  should  it  not  be  so  with  him?     It  is 


668  OOBPOBAL    Isaac   J.    BQACH. 

true  the  battle  was  soon  over  with  him.     Bui  if  he  has  fought  the 
good  fight,  he  has  come  off  more  than  conqueror. 

Let  us,  then,  each  prepare  to  follow.     Ami  Id  us  remember, 

"  Hearts,  like  muffled  drums,  are  beating 
Funeral  marches  t<>  the  grave." 

I  may  never  meet  you,  perhaps,  on  earth,  but  I  hope  to  meet 
JTOU  where  sickness  and  80ITOW,  pain  and  death,  are  fell  and 
feared  no  more.  En  the  mean  time,  please  accept  the  sympathies 
of  a  stranger,  hut  a  friend,  and  present  my  sympathies  to  your 
greatly  afflicted  parents. 

Yours  truly,  L.  H.  PEASE, 

Chaplain  Uth  JV.  Y.  S.  V. 
Hail's  Hill,  Va.,  Dec.  30. 


CORPORAL   JOHN    E.    BAILEY.  669 


XCI. 

CORPORAL  JOHN  E    BAILEY. 

Johx  E.  Bailey,  Corporal  of  Company  B,  One  Hundred  and 
Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  was  born  in  Schoharie 
county,  and  was  the  son  of  Hiram  and  Caroline  Bailey. 

He  received  a  good  education  in  early  life,  and  then  labored 
for  a  time  on  his  father's  farm.  Becoming1  tired  of  farming'  he 
went  to  Long  Island,  where  he  taught  school.  There  he  was 
married,  and  then  returned  to  Schoharie  county.  He  next 
removed  to  Albany,  and  became  a  clerk  in  the  grocery  store  of 
Messrs.  T.  Lawrence  &  Son.  Soon  after  settling  in  this  city, 
he  joined  Company  B  as  a  private,  and  became  a  very  active 
member. 

When  the  war  broke  out,  his  patriotism  was  greatly  excited, 
and  without  bounty  or  promise  of  promotion,  he  left  his  wife 
and  family  and  marched  away  with  his  comrades  to  save  his 
country.  His  regiment  arriving  at  Baton  Rouge,  La.,  he  was 
taken  sick  and  was  not  permitted  to  be  in  but  one  skirmish, 
where,  with  a  few  others,  he  withstood  the  onslaught  of  the 
rebels  in  vastly  superior  numbers,  until  relieved. 

At  the  taking  of  Port  Hudson,  he  could  not  be  restrained  from 
taking  a  part  in  the  action,  and  arose  from  a  sick  couch,  and 
against  the  doctor's  orders,  marched  with  his  company  to  partici- 
pate in  its  downfall.  But  becoming  weak  and  exhausted,  he 
fainted  by  the  road  side,  and  was  carried  back  again.  Upon  the 
return  of  the  regiment  from  Baton  Rouge  for  home,  although 
very  feeble,  he  was  taken  on  board  the  vessel,  and  with  no  care 
except  such  as  a  few  of  his  comrades  could  give  him,  he  died 
just  before  the  regiment  reached  Cairo. 


670 


CORPOB  \L   JOHN    E.    B  UI.KV. 


There  lie   was  luiried.   lint    his  remains  have  since  heeli  brought 

home,  and   buried   in  the  family  burying  ground  at  Schoharie 
village. 

Ai  the  time  he  went  away  he  was  a  member  of  the  Middle 
Dutch  Church  of  Albany.  In  his  death,  his  comrades  mourn 
the  h»ss  of  a  faithful  and  earnest  soldier;  his  wife,  of  a  devoted 
husband;  his  mother,  of  a  dutiful  son.  and  society,  of  a  respected 
and  useful  member. 


CORPORAL    ERASTUS   H.    HOLMES.  071 


XCII. 

CORPORAL  ERASTUS  HAMILTON  HOLMES, 

OF  WESTERLO. 

Mr.  Holmes  was  a  native  of  the  town  of  Westerlo,  and  was  the 
son  of  John  and  Sarah  Holmes,  avIio  were  connected  with  the 
Methodist  Church. 

Influenced  by  a  sincere  and  earnest  desire  to  serve  his  country, 
he  enlisted  on  the  5th  of  August,  1862,  in  Company  K,  Seventh 
Regiment,  under  the  gallant  Col.  Lewis  O.  Morris.  He  was 
stationed  with  this  noble  officer  at  Fort  Reno,  and  was  afterwards 
engaged  in  the  assault  on  Petersburg.  His  bravery  carried  him 
in  the  thickest  of  the  fight,  and  on  the  16th  of  June,  1864,  he 
was  wounded  in  the  hand,  and  was  taken  prisoner  with  many 
others.  He  was  conveyed  to  Andersoiiville  prison,  where  he,  in 
common  with  multitudes  of  others,  suffered  everything,  which  the 
fiendish  passions  of  their  persecutors  could  heap  upon  them. 

When  Gen.  Sherman  marched  through  Georgia,  Mr.  Holmes, 
with  about  fifteen  hundred  others,  was  removed  to  the  Savannah 
prison.  Here  he  encountered  new  forms  of  wretchedness  and 
horror,  and  lingered  until  the  9th  day  of  October,  1864,  when  he 
expired. 

He  leaves,  in  entire  destitution,  an  interesting  family,  consist- 
ing of  his  widow,  Mrs.  Sarah  Abigail  Holmes,  and  five  little 
children.  The  children  are  all  under  twelve  years  of  age.  Though 
left  with  no  other  inheritance  but  poverty,  yet  as  they  advance 
in  years  they  will  learn  to  appreciate  the  private  virtues  and 
public  services  of  their  noble  father,  who  suffered  and  died  a 
martyr  for  his  country,  and  for  the  cause  of  human  liberty. 


672  CORPORAL    ALONZO   Q.    LUDDEN. 


ICII1. 

CORPORAL  ALONZO   GROVE  LUDDEX. 

OF    BERN. 

The  following  sketch  is  taken  from  the  "  Lutheran  Observer," 
published  in  Baltimore,  Maryland: 

On  the  L6th  February,  L8 65,  the  angel  of  death  entered  the 
Lutheran  parsonage  at  Bern,  Albany  county,  New  York,  and 
laid  his  blighting  baud  upon  the  youthful  form  of  Alonzo  Grove 
Ludden.  Alonzo  was  the  eldesl  son  of  the  Rev.  A.  J*,  and  Car- 
oline  Ludden,  and  was  horn  in  Augusta  county,  Virginia,  on 
28th  February,  1846,  and  had.  therefore,  attained  not  quite  nine- 
teen years  when  his  young  life  Mas  quenched  by  the  great 
destroyer. 

The  subject  of  this  memoir  was  of  a  naturally  amiable  and 
affectionate  disposition,  and,  almost  from  infancy,  exhibited  :i 
religious  tendency.  Nurtured  in  a  Christian  home,  his  intellect- 
ual and  moral  natures  were,  in  their  first  developments,  brought 
under  the  moulding  influences  of  a  genuine  and  fervid  piety,  as 
exhibited  in  the  daily  lives  of  those,  to  whose  parental  training 
God  had  committed  him.  Watched  over  with  all  the  solicitude 
which  parental  affection,  quickened  by  a  sense  of  Christian  obli- 
gation always  excites,  he  was  early  taught  the  great  truths  of  our 
holy  religion  and  was  daily  made  the  subject  of  earnest  and 
faithful  prayer.  Under  these  circumstances  we  need  not  wonder, 
that  the  principles  of  Divine  grace  were  very  early  implanted  in 
his  soul,  and  that,  like  Baxter,  "he  could  not  remember  the 
time  when  he  did  not  love  the  Saviour." 

Ai  the  \er\  early  age  of  nine  yews,  he  connected  himself  with 
the  Lutheran  Church  at  Madison  Court  House.  Ya.,  then  under 
the  pastoral  care  of  his  father.     This  step  was  taken  voluntarily, 


CORPORAL    ALONZO    G.    LUDDEN.  673 

with  great  circumspection,  and,  as  his  conduct  always  afterwards 
proved,  from  an  enlightened  sense  of  the  obligations  which  a 
Christian  profession  imposes.  His  piety  exhibited  very  little  of 
the  emotional;  it  was  the  piety  of  principle,  of  thorough  con- 
viction of  duty.  Hence  he  never  seemed  to  act  from  momentary 
impulse  or  mere  excitement;  never  exhibited  any  excesses,  either 
in  language  or  action,  but  was  always  calm  and  self-possessed, 
and  at  the  same  time  was  fervid,  thoroughly  conscientious  and 
ever  consistent. 

When  only  fifteen  years  old,  he  commenced  to  maintain  the 
family  altar,  in  the  absence  of  his  father,  whose  ministerial  duties 
very  frequently  called  him  from  home.  About  the  same  time  he 
became  a  teacher  in  the  Sabbath  school,  and  was  also  appointed 
to  lead  the  choir  in  the  Lutheran  church  at  Bern.  He  also  took 
an  active  part  in  the  prayer  meeting.  In  every  position  he  , 
seemed  to  realize  his  responsibility,  and  acted  with  a  prompti- 
tude and  fidelity  which  indicated  how  deep  and  thorough  were 
his  convictions  of  duty. 

In  1864,  when  only  sixteen  and  a  half  years  old,  he  entered 
the  army  as  a  volunteer  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh 
Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers.  This  step  he  did  not 
take  without  the  consent  of  his  parents.  He  had  made  his  duty 
to  his  country,  in  the  present  crisis,  the  subject  of  earnest  prayer, 
and  told  his  father  that  he  felt  a  conviction  that  he  ought  to 
volunteer  his  services.  His  regiment  was  ordered  to  join  Gene- 
ral Banks  in  his  expedition  against  Port  Hudson,  and  was  engaged 
in  two  fierce  and  bloody,  but  fruitless  assaults  upon  that  strong- 
hold of  the  enemy.  After  these  repulses,  General  Banks  called 
for  one  thousand  volunteers  to  act  as  a  storming  party;  they  were 
known  as  the  "  one  thousand  stormers."  When  the  call  for  these 
volunteers  was  made,  Alonzo,  with  three  others,  stepped  forward 
to  represent  his  company.  Whilst,  however,  this  storming  party 
was  drilling  for  the  assault,  the  city  surrendered. 

As  a  soldier,  as  well  as  in  private  life,  his  virtues  were  equally 
conspicuous.  Amidst  all  the  temptations  and  corrupt  influences 
of  "camp  life,"  he  maintained  a  consistency  of  deportment  and 
a  purity  of  character  which  secured  the  confidence  of  his  supe- 

43 


i),  1  CORPOE  \i.    IlLONZO   Q.    l.l  DDEN. 

riors  and  the  esteem  of  his  associates.  Bis  Captain,  in  a  letter 
to  a  friend,  says:  "I  think  Corporal  Li  ddek  is  the  mosl  perfect 
of  any  representative  of  cool,  quiel  daring  my  eye  ever  saw.  He, 
m\  dear  sir,  is  a  perfecl  Btranger  to  fear.  He  calmly  obeys 
every  order,  regardless  of  the  risks  it  may  involve.  No  man 
can  surpass  him  in  all  the  elements  of  a  true  soldier,  and  of  a 
consistent  Christian."  The  chaplain  of  his  regimenl  bore  testi- 
mony t<»  bis  uniform  propriety  of  life  He  oever,  under  any 
circumstances,  deviated  from  the  path  of  Christian  rectitude. 
After  the  ret  mi)  of  the  regiment,  the  Chaplain  remarked  to  his 
father:  "  I  did  not  have  a  more  faithful  Christian  than  your  son 
in  my  whole  regiment." 

After  having  been  honorably  discharged  from  the  army,  he 
spent  some  time  at  home  recruiting  his  health,  which  had  Ween 
i very  much  impaired  by  his  long  and  perilous  campaign  in  the 
insalubrious  climate  of  the  south.  As  soon  as  he  fell  himself 
sufficiently  restored  to  engage  in  business,  he  secured  a  situation 
as  clerk  in  Mr.  Gray's  book  store,  in  the  city  of  Albany.  Before  < 
he  had  been  there  three  months,  he  had  so  far  won  the  confidence 
and  esteem  of  his  employer,  that  his  salary  was  nearly  doubled, 
and  he  was  promoted  to  be  book-keeper  and  bank  clerk,  the  most 
responsible  position  in  the  establishment. 

His  constitution,  however,  had  become  greatly  enfeebled  by 
disease,  contracted  amidst  the  arduous  campaigns  of  the  army. 
Twice  he  was  compelled  to  ask  leave  of  absence  to  go  home  and 
endeavor  to  regain  his  health.  In  this  he  partially  succeeded. 
and  returned  again  to  his  business.  But,  alas  !  the  seeds  of  fatal 
consumption,  which  had  been  planted  in  his  system,  began  to 
develop  themselves,  and  on  the  10th  of  November  he  was  com- 
pelled once  more  to  return  as  an  invalid  to  the  parental  roof.  On 
entering  the  house  he  said  to  his  mother,  in  a  plaintive  voice, 
but  with  a  calm  resignation:  "Dear  mother,  I  have  come  home 
to  die." 

For  three  months  he  lingered  under  the  wast ings  of  disease, 
uncomplainingly  enduring  much  bodily  suffering,  and  submitting 
to  the   Divine   will   with  so  much  patience  and  resignation,  that 


CORPORAL   ALOXZO   G.    LUDDEN.  675 

even  his  physician  was  moved  to  tears,  and  said:  "  I  have  never, 
in  all  nry  practice,  attended  such  a  patient." 

A  short  time  before  his  death,  it  became  the  melancholy  and 
painful  duty  of  his  affectionate  father  to  inform  him  of  his 
approaching  dissolution.  The  sad  announcement  did  not  move 
him.  With  perfect  composure  he  replied:  "  I,  too,  have  thought 
my  end  was  nigh;  this  intelligence  does  not  alarm  me  at  all;  I 
feel  fully  resigned  to  God's  will.  I  trust  in  my  Saviour,  and  He 
is  precious  to  me.  I  can  hardly  wait  for  the  time  of  my  depar- 
ture. My  faith  in  Christ  enables  me  to  talk  calmly  of  my  coffin 
and  my  burial  place."  His  younger  brother  being  alone  in  the 
room  a  few  hours  after,  he  called  him  to  his  bedside  and  said: 
"  Luther,  I  want  you  to  be  a  good  boy,  obey  your  parents,  love 
your  Saviour,  and  meet  me  in  Heaven."  On  a  subsequent  occa- 
sion, he  gave  a  like  charge  to  each  of  his  sisters. 

A  few  days  before  his  death  he  divided  his  effects.  To  his 
kind  physician  he  gave  his  gold  pen,  saying:  "Doctor,  it  is  a 
good  pen,  keep  it  to  remember  me.  You  have  done  all  that 
could  be  done  to  save  me;  I  thank  }Tou  for  all  your  kindness,  and 
hope  to  meet  you  in  Heaven."  To  his  eldest  sister  he  gave  his 
gold  watch,  and  to  each  member  of  the  family  some  token  of  his 
affection,  that  each  might  have  some  memento  of  him  when  they 
should  see  his  face  no  more. 

Having  disposed  of  his  earthly  treasures,  and  spoken  a  word 
of  affectionate  counsel  to  his  brother  and  sisters,  he  meekly  com- 
posed himself  to  meet  the  final  conflict.  He  was  greatly  reduced 
by  disease,  and  his  voice  was  feeble  and  trembling,  yet  his  faith 
was  firm  and  soul-sustaining.  In  gentle  whispers  he  was  heard 
to  pray:  "Come,  Lord  Jesus,  and  come  quickly."  A  scripture 
promise  being  repeated  by  his  father,  he  seemed  strengthened  as 
by  divine  energy,  and  exclaimed  in  a  loud,  clear  voice:  "Lord 
Jesus,  I  thank  thee  that  thou  hast  come.  The  holy  angels  are 
coming  to  carry  me  home.  Oh !  what  sweet,  delicious  music  I 
hear,  such  as  no  earthly  instrument  and  no  human  voices  ever 
made."  As  the  hour  of  his  departure  drew  near,  his  spiritual 
nature  seemed  to  be  endued  with  unearthly   vigor,  and  several 


6  .  6  OOBPORAL    ALONZO   G.    I.I  DDEN. 

times  he  exclaimed  with  greal  strength  of  voice;  "Glory  be  to 
God  in  the  highest;  bless  the  Lord     "li !  my  soul." 

To  his  deeply  afflicted  parents  and  friends  he  frequently  said: 

•■  Weep  mil  for  me,  for  I  shall  soon  be  al  rest."  Willi  :i  full, 
strong  voice,  Ik-  sung  part  of  the  hymn:  "  When  I  can  read  my 
title  clear,  &c,"  and  then  requested  thai  he  might  be  turned  on 
his  back  and  his  limbs  composed.  ( Sailing  his  sisters  and  brol  her 
to  his  bedside,  he  reminded  them  of  bis  admonitions,  and  gave 
them  a  farewell  charge  to  meet  him  in  Heaven.  He  look  an 
affectionate  leave  of  his  parents,  saying:  "Kiss  me,  lather:  father, 
goodbye.  Kiss  me,  mother;  mother,  good  bye.  1  want  von  all 
to  kiss  me."  After  all  in  the  room  had  complied,  he  remarked: 
"I  hope  you  all  love  the  precious  Saviour."  In  this  happy, 
exulting,  heavenly  frame  he  continued  for  about  half  an  hour, 
when  he  gently  and  quietly  "fell  asleep  in  Jesus,"  and  the 
redeemed  and  disenthralled  spirit  went  up  to  meet  its  Saviour 
and  its  God,  amidst  the  bliss  and  glory  of  its  heavenly  home. 

"  Servant  of  Christ,  well  done  ! 

Rest  from  thy  labors  now; 
The  battle  fought,  the  victory  won, 

Enter  into  thy  Master's  joy. 

'•'  The  pains  of  death  are  past — 

Labor  and  sorrow  ceasi  — 
And  life's  stern  warfare  elosed  at  last. 

Thy  soul  is  found  in  peace." 

The  funeral  services  were  held  in  the  Lutheran  Church,  at 
Bern,  on  Saturday.  Feb.  18th,  in  presence  of  one  of  the  largest 
audiences  ever  there  assembled.  The  Rev.  Dr.  Lintneb  preached 
an  eloquent  and  deeply  affecting  sermon  from  Phillippians,  i, 
2,  3:  "I  am  in  a  strait  betwixt  two."  The  Rev.  E.  Belfoue,  of 
the  Lutheran  Church  at  Schoharie,  and  the  Rev.  E.  Miller,  of 
the  Dutch  Reformed  Church  at  Bern,  each  followed  with  an  ex- 
ec I  lent  address,  all  paying  a  warm  tribute  to  this  young  and 
noble  soldier  of  Christ,  of  whom  it  has  been  fittingly  said:  "He 
was  early  at  the  cross,  early  in  the  grave,  and  early  in  Heaven." 
His  life  was  no  doubt  sacrificed  in  his  desire  to  do  bis  duty  as  a 


CORPORAL    ALONZO    G.    LUDDEN.  677 

soldier  in  defence  of  his  country.  But  God  mercifully  spared 
him  to  return  to  his  home  and  die  peacefully  upon  his  bed, 
amidst  the  sympathies  and  ministrations  of  those  who  loved  him 
most  tenderly,  to  bequeath  his  parting  blessing  to  his  parents, 
his  sisters  and  brother,  and  to  leave  a  legacy  of  sweet  and  hal- 
lowed memories,  which  will  be  forever  sacred  and  precious,  and 
whose  blessed  influences  will  never  be  lost. 

"  Death  should  come 
Gently  to  one  of  gentle  mould,  like  thee, 
As  light  winds,  wandering  thro'  groves  of  bloom, 
Detach  the  delicate  blossoms  from  the  tree. 
Close  thy  sweet  eyes  calmly  and  without  pain, 
And  we  will  trust  in  God,  to  see  thee  yet  again." 


P.  A.  S. 


Brunswick  Centre,  March  1,  1865. 


678 


.lolIN    II.    0ONLE1 


1  >  1 IIVATE   SOLDIERS. 


xciv. 

JOHN  11.  .     ..T  EY 

John   II.  Conley   was   born   in  the  city  Oj  „.    ,         ., 

v  cw  i  ork  on  the 
22d  nt  October.  1815.     He   was  at  an  early  age  ,    £ 

e         'Dnved  01  a 
mother's  care,  and   was  dependenl   upon   his  own  exi  ,. 

1    .  l  'ions  tor 

a   support.     At    the  age  of  sixteen  he  commenced  learnii.   ^    . 

mason's  trade,  but  employed  every  opportunity  to  obtain  usetu  , 

knowledge.  At  the  age  of  twenty  lie  experienced  religion,  and 
ever  afterwards  made  the  Bible  his  principal  study.  At  twenty- 
two  lie  was  a  tract  distributor  in  New  York,  and  in  1843  moved 
to  Albany.  Here  he  joined  the  Methodists,  and  was  made  local 
preacher  by  them.  He  was  for  four  year-  chaplain  of  the  Alms- 
house. In  1855  he  moved  with  his  family  to  Ogdensburg. 
There  he  joined  the  Baptists,  and  was  chosen  by  them  to  preside 
over  a  small  parish  at  .Stockholm.  In  1859  he  was  ordained  a 
Baptist  minister. 

After  laboring  at  Stockholm  some  two  years,  he  returned  to 
Albany,  and  on  account  of  the  state  of  his  health,  followed  his 
trade  until  the  fall  of  1862. 

(  anied  away  by  a  patriotic  enthusiasm,  he  resolved  to  sacrifice 
business,  home,  family,  and  the  comforts  of  a  peaceful  life,  to 
engage  in  the  great  struggle  for  the  Union.  Failing  to  secure 
the  position  of  chaplain,  he  enlisted  as  a  private  in  the  ranks  of 
Company  G,  One  Hundred  ami  Sixty-ninth  Regiment  New  York 
Slate  Volunteers.  On  reaching  home  the  following  Tuesday 
evening,  he  told  his  family  that  he  had  enlisted,  and  expected  to 
start  South  at  once.  It  was  very  sad  to  them  to  think  he  must 
leave  them  so  suddenly,  and  with  no  other  hopes  than  those  of 
a  private.  But  he  remarked  he  had  fully  counted  the  cost,  and 
had   made   up    his   mind   to  go,  and  to  fulfil  every  duty  assigned 


JOHN    H.    COXLEY.  679 

him,  to  the  end.  His  friends  said,  ''the  Lord's  will  be  done," 
and  bade  him  a  tearful  adieu. 

He  left  that  same  night,  and  on  the  following  morning  he 
joined  his  company  at  Troy,  and  left  that  day  for  New  York. 
After  remaining  there  a  Icav  weeks,  they  started  for  Washington. 
Having  there  passed  a  review,  the  regiment  encamped  at  Fort 
Abercrombie,  and  remained  there  all  winter.  From  that  time 
he  was  with  his  regiment  always  on  duty;  always  at  his  post,  and 
always  foremost  in  battle. 

He  shared  with  his  regiment  the  battle  of  Chancellorsville. 
As  the  men  were  quite  tired  after  arriving  at  the  scene  of  action, 
having  come  at  double  quick  for  the  last  live  miles,  they  were  put 
on  the  reserve.  While  in  that  position,  General  Corcoran  rode 
up  and  asked  the  Colonel  of  the  regiment,  if  he  could  capture 
such  a  battery  and  support  it.  He  replied  in  the  affirmative, 
and  turning  to  his  men  he  ordered  them  to  the  front;  and  they 
were  soon  in  the  hottest  of  the  fight.  After  making  a  grand 
and  successful  charge,  they  succeeded  in  taking  the  battery,  and 
supporting  it  nobly  until  the  engagement  was  ended. 

During  the  severest  of  the  fight,  the  Colonel,  while  swinging  his 
sword  and  cheering  his  men  on  to  victory,  was  wounded  severely 
through  the  hand,  and  was  carried  to  the  rear.  Afterwards  he 
was  taken  to  his  tent,  and  at  the  close  of  the  battle  and  of  the 
day,  the  men  being  almost  exhausted,  pitched  their  tents,  took 
their  blankets,  and  were  soon  fast  asleep. 

Moving  from  there,  they  composed  a  part  of  the  army  that 
was  to  march  on  Richmond.  But  after  a  short  march  they  found 
•their  number  was  small  compared  with  that  of  the  rebels,  and 
the  officers  resolved  to  retreat.  As  night  had  just  set  in,  they 
laid  on  their  arms,  facing  the  enemy,  who  had  also  encamped 
not  far  from  them,  ready  for  pursuit  the  next  morning.  But  in 
the  deadness  of  the  night,  their  expectations  were  foiled;  for 
the  order  silently  came  to  every  ear,  to  muffle  artillery,  and 
retreat  in  silence,  which  order  was  promptly  obeyed.  In  the 
morning,  the  rebels,  seeing  how  they  had  been  foiled,  immedi- 
ately pursued,  and  thus  began  their  longest  march,  it  being 
fifteen  days   before    they   encamped,    which  was  then  on  Folly 


680  i"HN    ii.    OOIO  Bl  ■ 

Island.  A  large  number  of  their  men  gave  out  by  the  way.  and 
some  died  of  exposure. 

.Mr.  Conlby  participated  in  t h«-  bombardment  of  Charles- 
town  and  the  forts,  and  was  al  the  taking  of  Fori  Wagner  and 
Gregg.  While  there  he  experienced  i\\<>  yery  narrow  escapes. 
After  a  hard  day's  work  in  the  entrenchments,  being  relieved,  he, 
with  two  or  three  others,  went  outside  the  works,  and  as  they 
supposed, out  of  all  danger.  There  they  threw  themselves  down 
on  the  ground  to  rest,  and  soon  were  all  asleep.  While  lying 
there,  a  shell  from  one  of  the  forts,  foil  between  him  and  his 
comrades  and  exploded,  killing  one  comrade  and  severely 
woundingthe  other.  But  it  did  not  harm  him  in  the  least.  The 
noise  awoke  him,  and  after  the  dnst  had  cleared  away,  he 
saw  what  had  happened,  and  fully  realized  the  danger  he  had 
been  exposed  to,  and  from  which  he  had  so  miraculously  escaped. 
With  deep  sorrow  for  his  companions  and  gratitude  to  God  for 
sparing  him,  as  he  hoped,  for  some  future  good,  he  knelt  down 
and  offered  a  fervent  prayer  to  his  Heavenly  Father. 

At  another  time  he  exposed  himself  in  a  case  of  real  necessity. 
The  men,  on  leaving  the  island  to  work  in  the  intrenchments, 
generally  carried  water  enough  with  them  to  last  until  they 
returned.  But,  as  at  this  time  they  remained  there  much  longer 
than  they  expected,  their  water  became  exhausted.  When  the 
time  came  again  to  be  relieved,  General  Gilmoee  made  his 
appearance  and  told  them  they  would  have  to  remain  on  duty  for 
the  present,  as  no  relief  could  be  spared.  The  men  remarked 
that  they  had  no  water,  for  which  they  were  suffering.  The 
General  told  them  there  was  a  beautiful  spring  outside  the  bomb 
proof,  but  that  they  would  probably  meet  death  before  reaching 
it,  for,  as  the  rebels  knew  it  was  greatly  needed  by  us,  they 
watched  it  very  carefully.  But  Mr.  Conley,  preferring  to  die  by 
the  bullet  than  by  the  slow  torture  of  excessive  thirst,  resolved  to 
venture,  and  just  as  the  sun  was  setting  and  its  last  rays  were 
tinging  the  works  around  him,  you  might  have  seen  his  form 
gliding  softly  outside  the  works,  and,  as  he  rounded  the  corner 
of  the  bomb  proof,  he  went  in  a  straight  line  to  the  spring.  He 
knew  that  he  was  exposed  to  the  keen  eye  of  the  sharpshooters, 


JOHN    H.    CONLEY.  681 

who  were  unseen  by  him,  and  he  expected  every  moment  to  feel 
the  sharp  pangs  of  a  bullet,  and  to  receive  his  death  wound.  He 
saw,  just  ahead  of  him,  in  a  low  spot  of  ground,  the  spring,  and 
also,  heard  its  silent  murmur.  He  saw,  also,  two  other  men  who 
were  risking  their  lives  for  the  same  object.  As  they  were  all 
making  quickly  for  the  spring,  they  suddenly  heard  a  report, 
then  another,  and  another  followed  in  quick  succession.  It  was 
at  once  evident  that  they  were  each  separately  shot  at  but  all 
narrowly  escaped.  One  had  his  button  hole  torn  out  and  another 
had  marks  on  his  coat  where  the  ball  had  touched.  After  hastily 
tilling  their  cups,  and  partially  slaking  their  own  thirst,  they 
retreated  behind  the  bomb  proof,  and  bore  the  precious  fluid  to 
their  suffering  companions. 

The  regiment,  after  the  taking  of  Forts  Wagner  and  Gregg, 
marched  for  Florida,  where  they  were  held  as  skirmishers.  On  one 
occasion,  when  Mr.  Conley  was  ordered  to  do,  on  Sunday,  some- 
thing that  he  knew  was  not  necessary,  he  refused,  remarking  that 
it  was  the  Sabbath  and  that  he  ahwiys  observed  that  day,  to  rest, 
and  to  render  prayer  and  thanksgiving  to  Almighty  God.  The 
officer  answered  that  there  were  no  Sundays  with  a  soldier,  and, 
with  upraised  bayonet,  he  ordered  him  to  follow  him.  But  Mr. 
Conley  said,  if  it  was  necessary  he  would  go,  for  then  it  would 
be  his  duty;  but  as  it  was  not,  he  positively  refused  to  work  on 
the  Sabbath.  He  then  said  to  the  officer:  "  You  may  pierce  me 
through  and  through;  that  will  only  affect  my  frail  body,  but  my 
soul  belongs  to  God."  After  this  the  officer  withdrew  and  left 
him  to  his  own  meditations. 

After  leaving  here  they  took  up  their  line  of  march,  to  aid  in 
the  siege  of  Petersburg.  On  the  way  he  was  for  the  first  time 
taken  seriously  sick,  and  when  they  landed  at  Hilton  Head,  he 
Avas  left,  where  for  some  six  weeks  he  continued  sick,  and  at 
times  was  expected  to  die. 

When  he  was  rational  he  was  very  anxious  about  his  family, 
and  requested  the  Doctor  to  write  for  him,  stating  that  Mr. 
Conley  was  very  sick,  and  not  expected  to  live.  The  letter, 
however,  was  delayed,  and  his  family  did  not  receive  it  until 
some  two  weeks  after  its  date.     It  was  to  them  verv  sorrowful 


682  John  11.  ex  >\  iii . 

oews,  and  thai  night  they  retired  with  heavj  hearts,  supposing, 
l>\  this  time,  In'  bad  gone  t"  be  with  bis  God.  Bui  the  very 
aexl  morning  their  deep  sorrow  was  turned  into  extreme  joy. 
Looking  out  of  the  window,  who  should  1 1  n ■  \  see  coming  slowly 
up  the  road,  laden  with  bis  knapsack,  bu1  the  father,  whom  they, 
ere  this, supposed  to  be  dead.  Willi  what  delight  lie  was  ushered 
in.  caii  lie  better  imagined  than  described.  He  was  received  as 
a  father  alive  from  the  dead!  Soon  he  related  the  circumstances 
connected  w  it  b  bis  rel  urn  home. 

After  the  surgeon  had  written  thai  he  was  qo1  expected  t<> 
Live,  the  fever  turned  for  the  better,  and  he  slowly  began  to 
recover.     When  just  able  to  walk  out.  he  was  asked  if  he  thought 

he  would   soon  be  aide  to  join    his    regiment,  which  was   at    that 

time   busy   before  Petersburg.     Jle  said    be   hoped  so,  for  be 

would  much  rather  be  there  than  here.  In  a  tew  days  he  began 
to  feel  as  well  as  usual,  except  being  a  little  weak.  When  he 
was  asked  again  if  he  was  now  able  to  go,  he  replied  in  the 
affirmative.  "  Well,"  said  he^"  if  you  are  able  to  join  your  regi- 
ment, you  are  more  able  to  enjoy  a  furlough,"  and,  much  to  his 
surprise  (as  lie  had  never  expressed  a  wish  for  one),  the  surgeon 
handed  him  his  papers  for  three  weeks'  absence.  But  he  hesi- 
tated about  receiving  it,  for  he  said,  before  leaving  home,  that 
he  would  never  ask  for  a  furlough,  unless  there  was  sickness  or 
death  in  the  family,  as  he  wanted  to  stay  until  his  time  was  out, 
and  then  come  home  to  remain.  For  the  idea  of  a  second  part- 
ing was  to  him  worse  than  the  first,  lint  as  he  knew  his  regi- 
ment was  soon  to  be  engaged  in  deadly  strife,  he  thought  the 
furlough  was  sent  by  God,  for  him  to  see  his  family  once  more 
on  earth.  He  therefore  accepted  it.  and  expressed  his  thankful- 
ness for  the  same. 

After  enjoying  himself  to  the  uttermost,  for  over  two  weeks, 
he  again  had  to  part  from  those  he  held  so  dear,  and  evidently 
this  time  with  a  heavier  heart  than  before.  For  as  he  went  to 
the  boat  he  remarked  to  his  son  that  he  had  appreciated  home 
more  than  ever  before.  When  they  parted,  it  was  in  tears. 
Although  he  still  had  that  same  patriotic  feeling,  yet  he  also 
retained  his  deep  love  for  his  family.     When  the  boat  loosened 


JOHN    H.    CONLEY.  683 

from  the  clock,  he  said  it  was  deeply  impressed  upon  his  mind 
that  he  would  never  step  upon  Albany  shores  again;  and  he 
never  did.  As  his  son  watched  him  until  he  had  passed  from  his 
sight,  it  was  the  last  time  that  he  looked  upon  those  features 
that  were  so  dear  to  him. 

After  returning,  he  joined  his  regiment  in  the  intrenchments 
before  Petersburg,  and  soon  after  was  engaged  in  battle.  When 
the  first  charge  was  made  upon  the  rebel  fortifications,  his  regi- 
ment was  then  in  the  reserve,  and  was  ordered  to  make  the  sec- 
ond, which  they  did,  at  a  loss  of  nearly  two-thirds  of  their 
company.  When  it  was  ended,  he  found  himself  alone  with  his 
dying  comrades  around  him;  but  after  retreating  to  the  rear,  he 
found  those  that,  like  him,  had  survived.  As  he  saw  they  were 
feasting  from  their  haversacks,  he  reached  for  his,  but  it  was 
gone.  It  had  been  shot  away,  as  also  his  cartridge  box.  That 
same  night,  while  he  and  two  others  were  in  a  rifle  pit,  a  shell 
from  the  city  fell  in  their  midst,  killing  one  and  mortally  wounding 
another.  Again  was  he  miraculously  preserved,  and  again  did 
he  thank  God  for  so  providentially  sparing  him. 

Soon  after  the  great  assault  on  Petersburg,  while  he  and  three 
others  were  out  scouting,  he,  with  the  rest,  was  taken  prisoner, 
and  confined  in  prison  at  Richmond.  Believing  starvation 
awaited  him,  and  preferring  to  die  a  more  speedy  death,  he 
determined  to  attempt  an  escape.  In  about  three  weeks  he  suc- 
ceeded in  digging  through  the  walls,  swimming  the  river,  and 
making  his  escape.  After  reaching  our  lines,  his  first  thought 
was  for  his  family,  and,  still  dripping  with  water,  he  wrote  them 
a  few  lines  to  allay  their  anxiety. 

After  remaining  a  few  months  before  Petersburg,  he  accompa- 
nied his  regiment  on  the  unsuccessful  Fort  Fisher  expedition, 
under  Butler.  He  also  engaged  in  the  second  attack,  which 
proved  his  death.  He  was  on  guard  over  the  main  magazine  of 
Fort  Fisher,  at  the  time  of  its  fearful  explosion,  and  whether 
blown  to  pieces,  or  buried  beneath  the  ruins,  none  can  tell. 

After  passing  unharmed  through  nearly  three  years  of  terrible 
fighting,  and  when  all  were  quietly  resting  after  the  fatigues  of 


684  \\  II. 1. 1  AM    0.    OADY. 

;i  hard  fought  victory,  he  is,  without  a  moment's  warning,  called 
into  i  he  presence  of  his  Maker. 

lit-  is  gone!  No  fond  family,  or  group  of  tearful  friends, 
watched  with  silent  anguish  his  last  breath;  uo  tolling  bell  or 
muffled  drum  followed  him  to  the  grave;  n<>  marble  monument 
marks  his  la>i  resting  place.  Death  found  the  soldier  at  his 
post.  The  Btars  alone  beheld  the  fearful  rending  of  hie  poor 
shattered  body;  and  the  stilled  thunder  of  the  exploding  maga- 
zine, and  the  shrieks  of  the  wounded,  alone  rang  his  funeral 
knell.  The  memory  of  his  kind  words  and  noble  acts  is  his 
monument,  and  the  recollection  of  his  sad  yet  honorable  death, 
will  ever  hold  a  most  honored  place  in  all  our  hearts. 


xcv. 

WILLIAM   C.   CADY. 

William  C.  Cady  was  born  in  Albany  the  2d  day  of  November, 
1841.  He  was  the  son  of  Denice  C.  and  Ki.miua  B.  Cady,  and 
was  by  these  pious  parents  dedicated  in  infancy  to  the  Father, 
the  Son  and  the  Holy  Ghost. 

Having  been  carefully  reared  in  the  principles  and  duties  of 
religion,  he  early  showed  in  his  life  the  fruits  of  careful  culture. 
He  always  obeyed  his  parents,  and  was  very  particular  to  do  that 
which  was  exactly  right. 

Very  early  William  manifested  a  great  taste  for  reading,  and 
his  memory  was  remarkably  retentive.  His  superior  talents  and 
rigid  conscientiousness,  gave  to  his  parents  high  hopes  for  his 
future  usefulness  and  success  in  life. 

He  was  very  fond  of  his  Sabbath  school  and  of  religious 
meetings,  and  when  he  was  sixteen  years  of  age  he  was  hopefully 
converted  to  Christ.  Having  given  good  evidence  that  he  was  a 
child  of  God,  he  was  admitted  to  the  membership  of  the  Arbor 
Hill  Methodist  church  of  this  city.  He  was  exceedingly  fond  of 
singing,  and  with  his  fine  voice,  and  with  his  heart  tuned  to  the 
melody  6f  praise,  he  greatly  aided  in  this  department  of  divine 


WILLI  AM    C.    CADY.  685 

worship.  At  the  time  he  enlisted  in  the  army  he  was  connected 
with  the  choir  of  St.  Peter's  church. 

The  guns  tired  upon  Fort  Sumter  not  only  aroused  his  patriotic 
ardor,  but  led  him  at  once  to  desire  to  give  his  services  to  his 
country.  On  account  of  his  youth  and  the  feeble  state  of  his 
health,  for  he  had  never  been  strong,  his  parents  at  first  objected. 
But  he  said  that  duty  called  and  he  must  go.  He  enlisted  that 
same  month,  April,  1861,  in  the  Third  Regiment  of  New  York 
Volunteers,  as  Second  Sergeant  of  Company  F.  He  was  first 
stationed  at  Fortress  Monroe.  In  June,  1861,  while  expecting  a 
visit  from  his  mother,  he  was  ordered  to  the  field,  and  the  very 
day  I  think,  before  he  received  the  fatal  shot  that  resulted  in  his 
death,  he  wrote  to  his  mother  a  letter  from  which  we  make  the 
folloAving  extracts: 

"  Dear  Mother —  *  *  *  On  Sabbath  night  I  received  the 
telegram  stating  that  you  would  be  down  on  the  steamer  "  Rip 
Van  Winkle"  on  Monday  morning.  Consequently  I  went  down 
to  the  wharf  and  waited  until  half-past  eight  o'clock,  and  found 
that  you  were  not  on  the  boat.  I  was  much  disappointed  at  not 
finding  you  there;  I  supposed  that  you  would  come  the  next 
morning;  but  I  could  not  do  anything  to  let  you  know  that  we 
had  gone.  I  should  have  been  so  glad  to  have  seen  you  and 
Brother  Stratton,  and  to  have  taken  one  last  good  look  at  one, 
whom  I  have  learned  to  love  best  of  all  on  earth. 

"  Now,  dear  parents,  you  need  not  have  the  least  fears  about 
my  getting  into  any  bad  habits  while  I  am  here;  because  in  the 
first  place,  I  love  you  both  too  much,  to  pain  you  by  the  know- 
ledge that  I  was  doing  wrong.  Secondly,  as  any  habits  which 
I  might  form  would  react  upon  myself  in  the  end,  and  as  I 
expect  to  see  you  and  home  once  more,  I  have  too  much  pride 
and  self-respect,  to  show  myself  again  in  Albany  with  anything 
at  all  derogatory  to  my  character  or  reputation.  As  I  told  you 
before,  I  did  not  join  the  army  to  get  away  from  restraint,  but 
because  I  wanted  to  do  my  duty,  and  to  rest  perfectly  con- 
tented with  regard  to  myself.  The  scenes  in  the  camp  are  always 
exciting,  as  there  are  scouting  parties  going  out  all  the  while,  to 
make  observations  in  the  enemy's  country. 


686  w  II. 1. 1  \M    C.    OADY. 

"I>.i\  before  yesterday,  :i  pari  of  the  Troy  regimenl  were 
attacked  b\  the  secessionists,  and  one  of  the  rebel  Captains  was 
captured.  Yesterday  our  whole  regimenl  was  called  out,  and 
formed  in  the  line  of  battle,  with  arms  loaded,  and  plenty  of 
ammunition  ready  for  them  al  a  second's  notice.  We  were  also 
•  mi  one  night,  from  twelve  o'clock  until  morning,  waiting  for  the 
enemy.  We  are  soon  to  have  some  warm  work  about  here,  and 
it  will  be  short  work  too.  We  have  plenty  of  men.  and  a  Gen- 
eral whose  coolness  and  firmness  are  only  equaled  by  his  cour- 
age. Ajs  i"  our  field  officers  they  are  ti'usted  by  all;  and  what 
is  more  the  men  all  work  together,  as  one  man,  which  is  in  itself 
a  great  feature." 

"  Now,  lather  and  mother,  I  am  living  daily  as  I  hope  to  die, 
ami  I  feel  that  we  shall  yet  be  'all  at  home'  in  Albany,  once 
more,  and  that  before  a  great  while.  Please  write  to  me  often. 
and  believe  me  ever,  yours,  WILLIAM  C.  CADY." 

With  such  feelings  and  hopes  the  young  christian  patriot  went 
forth  to  his  first  and  his  last  battle.  The  engagement  took  place 
near  Little  Bethel,  and  at  four  o'clock  Monday  morning,  June 
10,  18(51,  he  was  shot  in  the  abdomen.  He  fell  and  was  for  some 
time  unconscious.  ( )u  recovering  his  consciousness,  he  remarked, 
"I  am  mortally  wounded.''  Shortly  before  he  expired,  the 
chaplain  asked  him,  if  he  thought  he  had  done  wrong  in  enter- 
ing the  army,  lie  replied,  "No,  I  have  only  done  my  duty. 
If  I  had  to  live  my  life  over  again,  I  would  do  the  same  thing." 
While  dying,  he  dietated  a  Letter  of  which  the  following  is  an 
extract : 

"I  die  in  a  great  deal  of  bodily  misery.  I  want  Sergeant 
Lord  to  take  my  body  home.  I  leave  seen  dollars  Avith  Lieut. 
Lord.  My  watch  is  at  No.  80  Houston  street;  my  father's  name 
is  D.  J.  Cady,  No.  12  Lark  street,  Albany.  I  die  perfectly 
happy.  J  want  to  be  sent  home  in  a  good,  plain,  substantial 
coffin;  tell  George  to  telegraph  to  my  father  what  train  my  body 
will  arrive  on,  and  to  telegraph  him  to  meet  him  with  a  hearse 
at  the  depot.  Tell  my  father  that  I  died  doing  my  duty,  and 
that  I  was  excellently  taken  care  of,  and  bid  him  good-bye.     I 


WILLIAM   C.    CADY.  687 

hope  I  will  meet  you  in  heaven.  I  hope  you  will  come  out  safe. 
Good-bye,  Captain.  God  bless  you.  I  have  nothing  more  to 
say.  W.   C.  CADY." 

He  died  at  Fortress  Monroe,  Virginia,  on  Wednesday  morning, 
at  one  o'clock,  aged  nineteen  years,  six  months  and  seventeen 
days.  He  was  the  second  patriot  to  fall  for  his  country  after  the 
rebellion  broke  out,  young  Ellsavorth  having  been  the  first. 
He  was  an  only  son,  and  only  child,  and  his  parents  in  giving 
him,  gave  their  all. 

The  Hospital  Chaplain  at  Fortress  Monroe,  in  a  letter  written 
to  a  New  York  paper,  gives  the  following  account  of  his  inter- 
view with  the  parents  of  the  noble  boy : 

"There  have  been  several  arrivals  of  citizens  to-day,  looking 
after  friends  in  camp.  I  notice  among  them  Rev.  J.  H.  Smith 
and  B.  Griffith,  of  Philadelphia.  There  came  also  two  strangers 
Avhose  appearance  was  deeply  touching.  They  were  the  father 
and  mother  of  Sergeant  William  Cady,  of  Albany,  whose  death 
from  a  wound  in  the  abdomen  I  named  in  a  recent  letter.  Young 
Cady  was  a  member,  with  his  parents,  of  one  of  the  Methodist 
churches  in  Albany,  and  the  pastor  accompanied  them  to  Fort- 
ress Munroe. 

All  the  way  on  the  journey,  notwithstanding  the  report  in  the 
papers,  the  mother  clung  to  the  fond  hope  that  her  son — her 
only  child — was  not  wounded.  On  her  arrival,  it  was  my  mourn- 
ful duty  as  the  Hospital  Chaplain,  to  inform  her  that  he  was 
dead.  I  never  saw  a  more  mournful  scene  than  followed.  The 
father  sought  the  buried  body,  while  the  mother  remained  with 
me  at  the  hospital  to  hear  all  the  details  of  the  sad  tale.  It  was 
an  hour  for  consolation  such  as  seldom  comes  to  a  faithful  minis- 
ter. But  the  fact  that  the  dear  boy  had  died  happy,  that  he  was 
calm  and  collected  to  the  last,  that  he  died  in  hope  of  a  glorious 
immortality,  calmed  the  agitated  and  afflicted  parents,  and 
enabled  them  to  say  'all  is  well.'" 

His  remains  were  brought  to  Albany,  and  funeral  services  were 
held  in  Arbor  Hill  Methodist  church,  where  three  years  before 
he  had  professed  his  faith  in  the  Lord  Jesus  Christ.    A  large  con- 


BOBEBT    II.    KING. 

course  of  people  bore  testimony  to  the  high  esteem  in  which  he 
was  lie l<  I.  and  to  the  public  admiration  for  his  character,  and  grati- 
tude for  his  patriotic  services. 

The  sad  bereavement  was  too  much  forthe  fond  mother.  She 
never  fully  rallied  from  the  blow  that  deprived  her  of  her  only 
and  beloved  child.  Gradually  her  health  failed,  and  on  the  16th 
day  of  January,  1866,  she  lefl  this  earth  to  meet  her  eliild  in 
Heaven.  Ere  her  departure  she  spoke  fondly  of  meeting  him,  and 
shortly  before  she  expired  she  looked  up  and  exclaimed,  "I  see 
him.  He  is  in  full  health  and  vigor,  and  stands  waiting  for  me 
to  come  to  him."     They  have  met,  to  part  no  more. 


XCVI. 

ROBERT  HENRY  KING. 

Robert  Henry  King,  son  of  Samuel  W.  and  Susan  King,  was 
born  in  the  city  of  Albany.  November  -s,  1844.  His  mother  died 
when  he  was  just  one  month  old.  He  was  a  Sabbath  school  scho- 
lar  from  his  youth,  and  was  universally  esteemed  as  an  affection- 
ate, noble  minded  and  strictly  moral  young  man. 

The  death  of  his  father,  June  18,  18(54,  left  Kobert  an  orphan, 
and  he  enlisted  in  the  naval  service  of  his  country  in  the  month 
of  September,  1864.  In  a  short  time  after  his  enlistment,  he 
A\as  on  board  the  receiving  ship  "  Vermont."  From  that  vessel 
he  was  drafted  as  one  of  the  crew  of  a  small  but  unique  craft, 
which  was  registered  in  our  navy  as  "Picket  Boat  No.  1."  This 
vessel  was  forty  feet  in  length  and  ten  in  width,  carried  one  gun, 
a  twelve-pounder,  and  was  furnished  with  a  long  projecting  tim- 
ber, called  torpedo  boom,  and  which  was  designed  to  run  tor- 
pedoes under  rebel  vessels.  Her  commander  was  Lieut.  Cushing. 
The  vessel  sailed  from  the  Brooklyn  Navy  Yard  September  22, 
1864,  and  proceeded  immediately  to  her  place  of  destination, 
which  was  Plymouth,  North  Carolina.  On  the  28th  of  the  next 
month  (October),  one  of  the  most  perilous  achievements  of  the 
whole  war  was  accomplished  by  this  little  craft.     She  blew  up 


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ROBERT    H.    KING.  G89 

and  entirely  destroyed  by  her  torpedoes  the  rebel  ram  "  Albe- 
marle," that  had  already  inflicted  serious  injuries  upon  us. 

In  this  enterprise,  though  not  until  it  was  perfectly  successful, 
Robert  H.  King,  together  with  almost  all  of  the  little  crew  of 
the  picket  boat,  were  taken  prisoners.  From  Plymouth  he  was 
immediately  sent  to  Salisbury,  North  Carolina,  where  already 
thousands  of  our  brave  men  were  imprisoned,  and  where  multi- 
tudes died  by  exposures  or  starvation.  From  early  in  November, 
1804,  to  March,  1865,  a  period  of  little  more  than  four  months, 
Mr.  King  was  an  inmate  of  that  prison;  and  because  he  had  been 
with  others  the  instrument  of  inflicting  a  very  severe  injury  upon 
the  confederacy,  he  was  treated  with  even  greater  severity  than 
many  of  the  other  prisoners.  Being  exchanged  about  the  middle 
of  March,  Mr.  King  returned  immediately  to  his  home,  but  with 
his  constitution  so  completely  shattered  by  the  severity  of  his 
imprisonment,  as  to  survive  his  return  but  a  few  days.  Reaching 
his  home  April  1,  he  died  on  the  10th  of  the  same  month. 

The  following  account  of  the  destruction  of  the  "Albemarle" 
appeared  in  one  of  our  papers: 

''The  rebel  ram  'Albemarle'  was  one  of  the  most  formidable 
vessels  which  the  Confederate  navy  ever  floated.  It  played  a 
conspicuous  part  in  the  capture  of  Plymouth  last  spring,  and  on 
that  occasion  sank  the  '  Southfield.'  She  attacked  the  '  Miami ' 
also;  and  a  shot  from  the  latter,  striking  the  iron  walls  of  the 
ram,  rebounded  and  killed  Capt.  Flusser,  of  the  '  Miami/  who 
was  an  intimate  friend  of  Cushing.  It  was  said  that  for  this 
reason  Lieut.  Cushing  vowed  vengeance  against  the  '  Albemarle.' 
This  ram  was  the  same  which  was  engaged  in  the  memorable 
conflict  with  the  '  Sassacus,'  and  two  other  heavily  armed  double- 
enders,  on  the  5th  of  May  last.  The  utmost,  however,  which 
these  three  vessels,  by  their  combined  efforts,  were  able  to 
accomplish,  amounted  to  but  a  slight  injury  to  the  rebel  iron- 
clad, though  sufficient  to  compel  its  retirement.  It  has  ever 
since  been  a  source  of  considerable  apprehension,  and  has  made 
it  necessary  for  Admiral  Lee  to  greatly  increase  his  naval  force 
in  the  sound.  As  early  as  last  June  Lieut.  Cushing,  then  com- 
manding the  '  Monticello,'  submitted  to  the  Admiral  a  plan  for 

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BOBER1    ii.    KING. 

the  destruction  of  ilif  'Albemarle.'  The  plan  was  approved, 
and  the  Lieutenant  withdrawn  from  the  '  Monticello'  to  perform 
this  special  service.  Since  thai  date  Admiral  Lee  baa  been  suc- 
ceeded l»\  Admiral  Pobteb,  who  bas  signalized  his  assumption 
of  command  l»\  the  destruction  of  the  'Albemarle.' 

••  After  the  concepti f  bis  plan,  Lieutenant  (  i  -him;  came  to 

New  York,  and  in  conjunction  with  Admiral  Gregory,  Captain 
BoGGS,  and  Chief  Engineer  W.  \Y.  \\"< >« n ».  applied  to  one  of  the 
new  steam-pickets  a  torpedo  arrangement,  and  returned  to  the 
Sound.  The  torpedo  arrangement  was  invented  by  Mr.  Wood, 
and  was  illustrated  in  the  ■  Weekly  of  October  1,  The  'Albe- 
marle' had  been  lying  .-it  Plymouth  for  some  weeks  previous  to 
its  destruction.  A  mile  below  the  town  on  the  wreck  of  the 
'Southfield'  a  rebel  picket  was  stationed.  On  the  night  of 
( October  27.  Cushing,  with  a  company  of  thirteen  men,  proceeded 
up  the  Roanoke  river,  low  aid  Plymouth.  The  distance  from 
the  mouth  of  the  river  to  the  ram  was  eight  miles.  The  picket 
above  mentioned  was  passed  without  alarm,  and  the  'Albemarle' 
was  discovered  lying  fast  to  the  wharf  '  with  logs  around  her 
about  thirty  feet  from  her  side.'  -As  the  party  approached,  the 
rebels  opened  fire  from  the  shore,  which  was  returned  by  the 
steam  launch.  The  approach  was  made  in  the  form  of  a  circle 
and   with  bows  on,  and   when  the  logs    were  struck  they  were 

driven  in  some  feet,  the  bows  of  the  la h  resting  on  them. 

'The  torpedo-doom  was  then  lowered,'  says  Lieutenant  ( VsniNG, 
•and  bya  vigorous  pull  I  succeeded  in  diving  the  torpedo  under 
the  overhang;  and  exploding  it  at  the  same  time  that  the  'Albe- 
marle's'gun  was  fired.  A  shot  seemed  to  go  crashing  through 
my  boat,  and  a  dense  mass  of  water  rushed  in  from  the  torpedo, 
filling  the  launch  and  completely  disabling  her.  The  enemy 
then  continued  his  fire  at  fifteen  feet  range  and  demanded  our 
surrender,  which  I  twice  refused,  ordering  the  men  to  save  them- 
selves,  and  removing  my  overcoat  and  shoes.  Springing  into  the 
river  I  swam,  with  others,  into  the  middle  of  the  stream,  the 
rebels  failing  to  hit  us." 

•■  Cushtng's  escape  was  so  precipitate  that  he  was  not  able  to 
report  the  destruction  of  the  ram  from  his  own  observation,  but 


ROBERT    H.    KING.  691 

formed  his  judgment  from  a  conversation  which  he  heard  while 
concealed  in  the  marshes  close  to  the  enemy's  fort,  and  from  the 
report  of  a  negro  whom  he  sent  into  the  town  for  information. 
He  had  become  exhausted  in  swimming,  and  had  taken  shelter  in 
the  immediate  vicinity  of  the  enemy.  He  was  picked  up  by  the 
'  Valley  City'  on  the  night  of  the  30th,  having  made  his  way  to 
that  vessel  in  a  skiff  captured  from  an  enemy's  picket.  Lieut. 
Cushing  is  a  citizen  of  New  York. 

"From  the  Kichmond  papers  we  learn  that  the  'Albemarle' 
was  destroyed,  and  that  none  of  Cushing's  party  were  killed, 
only  one  of  them,  indeed,  having  been  wounded.  No  lives  were 
lost  on  board  the  'Albemarle.'  The  destruction  of  this  vessel 
has  given  us  possession  of  Plymouth." 

It  is  an  interesting  fact,  which  I  will  state  in  this  connection, 
that  another  of  the  heroes  of  this  hazardous  expedition  was  a 
native  of  Albany,  and  after  his  gallant  conduct  and  his  great 
sufferings  in  Southern  prisons,  has  returned  to  us  to  enjoy  the 
reward  of  his  patriotic  services.  I  allude  to  Mr.  Henry  Wilkes, 
who  is  at  present  connected  with  Parson's  book  bindery  in  James 
street. 

Mr.  Wilkes  and  Mr.  King  were  among  the  five  sailors  who 
received  medals  of  honor  prepared  by  the  Navy  Department. 
Each  medal  was  accompanied  by  a  letter  from  the  Secretary, 
stating  that  it  was  awarded  for  gallant  and  meritorious  conduct. 

Mr.  Wilkes  after  having  passed  through  scenes  of  great 
danger,  was  selected  for  his  daring  and  bravery  for  this  enter- 
prise; and  he  has  kindly  furnished  me  with  the  following  account 
of  it,  and  of  his  own  capture  and  imprisonment: 

"  On  the  night  of  the  27th  we  got  under  weigh  from  the  fleet,  off 
the  mouth  of  the  river,  and  steamed  up  the  river.  In  the  steam 
launch,  were  Lieutenant  Cushing,  Paymaster  Avolington,  from 
the  'Otsego,'  Swan,  Master's  Mate,  William  B.  Howitt,  of  the 
gun  boat  '  Monticello,'  and  third  assistant  Engineer,  Stokes- 
bury,  in  charge  of  the  engine,  with  a  crew  of  ten  men." 

"  An  assigned  cutter  of  the  '  Shamrock,'  with  an  officer  and 
ten  men,  was  towed  along  for  the  purpose  of  capturing  the  rebel 
pickets  on  the  river.     It  was  known  that  the  rebels  had  pickets 


SOBER!    n.    KING. 

along  the  river,  and  on  the  ■  Southfield,'  which  had  been  sunk 
by  the  'Albemarle'  last  spring,  which  laid  about  a  mile  below 
the  town  of  Plymouth.  The  pickets  were  stationed  on  the  hurri- 
cane deck  of  t!i«'  'Southfield/  the  only  portion  <>f  the  wreck 
above  water.  These  were  turned  over  to  the  care  of  the  'Sham- 
rock's '  cutter." 

'•When  the  time  came,  aboul  eleven  p.  m..  the  picket  boat 
entered  the  Roanoke  river,  and  steaming  up  without  making  any 
Doise,  the  'Southfield'  and  three  schooners  along  side  of  her, 
engaged  in  raising  her  up,  were  passed,  so  near,  that  we  could 
in--  a  biscuit  aboard  of  her  without  being  hailed. 

••  We  arrived  within  pistol  i  hot  of  the  ram  which  lay  along  side 
of  the  <lock.  at  Plymouth.  We  were  hailed,  and  (Ysiiixo  made 
no  answer.  We  steamed  on  towards  the  rain,  the  rebel  Captain 
shouted  -what  boat  is  this?"  Then  we  said,  "goto  grass." 
Then  the  rattle  was  sprung,  the  bells  on  the  ram  were  rung,  and 
all  hands  were  beat  to  quarters  in  great  confusion.  A  musketry 
tire  was  opened  on  one  boat,  and  a  charge  of  canister,  injuring 
some  of  the  crew. 

"  Along  the  dock  where  the  '  Albemarle '  was,  there  were  a 
large  number  of  soldiers  stationed  to  guard  against  a  landing 
of  our  force.  After  the  surprise,  in  front  of  their  lines,  there 
were  a  number  of  fires,  which  threw  a  light  on  the  ram.  By 
this  light  Lieutenant  (Ysiiino  could  see  the  timbers  which  were 
around  the  ram  to  guard  against  torpedoes,  floating  down  on  her. 
We  could  see  the  soldiers  on  the  wharf  blazing  away  at  our 
boat.  Then  we  brought  the  bow  of  our  boat  around  and  dis- 
charged a  load  of  canister  into  them,  from  our  twelve-pound 
Howitzer  mounted  on  the  bow.  This  sent  some  of  them  flying, 
and  making  a  circle  about  forty  yards  round,  under  a  scorching 
lire.  We  came  around,  bow  on,  at  lull  -team,  and  struck  the 
logs  which  were  around  the  ram,  pressing  against  them  in 
towards  the  ram.  Our  boat  came  to  a  stand-still.  We  could 
not  back  or  go  ahead.  Then  the  fun  commenced.  The  rebels 
liicd  muskets  and  pistols  almost  in  our  faces  from  the  port  holes 
of  the  ram  and  the  wharf.  There  were  two  killed.  Paymaster 
Swan  got  a  slight  scratch  on  the  side  of  his  face  with  a  ball. 


ROBERT   H.    KING.  693 

The  officers  of  the  ram  cried  out  surrender,  or  we  will  blow  you 
to  pieces;  but  Cushing  took  it  all  with  perfect  coolness.  He 
seized  the  laniard  attached  to  the  torpedo,  and  the  line  of  the 
spar,  and  crowding  the  spar  until  we  brought  the  torpedo  under 
the  ram,  he  detached  it  by  a  line  attached  to  a  pin,  which  held 
the  torpedo  on  the  boom.  He  then  pulled  the  laniard  of  the 
torpedo,  and  pressed  it  under  the  ram  on  the  port  side,  just 
below  the  port  holes.  A  two  hundred  pounder  which  was  dis- 
charged at  us,  instead  of  sinking  our  boat,  went  over  us,  and  did 
no  damage.  A  large  body  of  water  was  thrown  out  by  the 
explosion  of  the  torpedo,  which  came  down  on  the  boat,  and 
gave  us  a  good  ducking.  Lieutenant  Cushing  ordered  every 
man  to  save  himself  the  best  way  he  could.  He  pulled  off  his 
coat  and  shoes,  and  jumped  into  the  river,  followed  by  those  of 
us  that  could  swim.  We  struck  out  for  the  middle  of  the  river 
under  a  hot  fire.  The  water  was  so  cold  there  was  only  one 
escaped  with  Cushing.  His  name  was  William  Houton,  a  sailor, 
who  belonged  on  the  '  Chicopee,'  one  of  the  fleet  in  the  Sound. 

"  The  enemy  called  out  for  us  to  surrender,  or  they  would  sink 
us.  Our  boat  being  fast  on  the  logs,  we  could  not  get  out,  and 
we  surrendered,  and  then  they  stopped  firing,  and  came  out  in 
their  boats  and  picked  us  up. 

"  We  were  put  in  a  jail  that  night,  and  we  had  the  soft  side  of 
a  plank  for  a  bed.  We  were  wet  and  hungry  the  next  morning, 
and  shivering  with  the  cold.  We  had  no  change  of  clothes  with 
us.  Some  of  us  threw  off  our  overcoats  about  ten  o'clock  that 
morning.  They  gave  us  some  thing  to  eat,  and  our  bill  of  fare 
was  corn  bread  and  stewed  beef.  Some  of  the  boys  said  it 
was  mule's  meat.  We  were  hungry,  and  we  did  not  care  what 
we  ate. 

"  We  stopped  there  until  noon,  and  then  they  started  us  on  a 
march  of  sixty  miles.  While  we  were  in  Plymouth  we  were 
treated  very  well.  We  had  a  guard  of  twelve  mounted  men 
placed  before  us.  We  heard  our  gunboats  coming  up  the  river, 
and  we  were  hurried  along  as  fast  as  possible.  While  we  were 
in  the  jail,  we  had  a  good  many  call  to  see  us.  They  asked  us 
a  good  many  questions,  and  wanted  to  know  who  was  in  com- 


•      !  BOBBBT    H.    KINO. 

maud  of  the  boat.  We  did  not  tell  them,  as  we  did  not  want 
Lieut.  Ci  bhing  t<»  be  caught.  We  named  the  commander  thai 
was  on  board  before  we  left.  Thej  supposed,  however,  ii  was 
(  i  8H1NQ.  It  waa  Luckj  that  he  made  bis  escape,  for  it'  they  had 
caught  liim  they  would  have  shot  him.  When  we  1 1  < • .- 1 1 - < I  the 
gunboats  coming  up  we  knew  Cushing  was  safe,  and  had  sent 
them  up  (lie  river. 

"We  marched  thai  day  until  sundown,  when  we  arrived  at  an 
ol<l  school-house,  where  we  stopped  lor  the  night  Before  start- 
ing from  the  jail,  they  gave  us  rations  for  three  days,  which  was 
about  a  dozen  hard  tack,  and  truly  it  was  hard  enough.  We 
had  as  much  as  we  could  do  to  eat  them. 

■  We  got  up  the  next  morning  at  four  a.  m..  and  felt  stiff  and 
sore.  We  had  to  eat  our  hard  tack  in  a  hurry,  and  we  started 
again.  We  were  about  tired  out,  and  our  feet  so  sore  that  we 
could  hardly  walk.  We  arrived  at  a  barn,  where  we  put  up  for 
the  night.  We  passed  a  great  many  troops  on  the  road  to  Ply- 
mouth.    They  looked  like  a  flock  of  sheep  straggling  along. 

"The  next  morning  we  started  again  o  i  the  road.  Before  we 
got  ten  miles,  sonic  of  the  men  got  tired  out.  We  met  an  old 
negro  on  the  road,  with  a  cart  and  mule,  and  the  guard  ordered 
liim  to  stop  and  take  some  of  us  up,  which  he  did.  We  arrived 
that  night  at  a  railroad  station,  and  were  put  into  a  cattle  car, 
with  a  guard  of  six  men.  There  were  about  four  inches  of  dirt 
in  the  bottom  of  the  car,  but  we  had  to  make  the  best  of  it.  We 
rode  for  two  days  in  the  cattle  car,  and  arriving  at  a  station,  we 
were  transferred  to  a  passenger  car,  in  which  we  rode  till  we 
arrived  at  Salisbury  prison. 

"The  prison  is  about  a  mile  from  the  railroad.  When  we 
got  there  it  was  raining.  They  opened  the  gate  of  the  pen,  and 
told  us  to  march  in.  The  number  of  prisoners  wras  between 
eight  and  nine  thousand.  Most  of  them  were  our  soldiers, 
and  some,  Unionists  of  the  south,  who  would  not  take  arms 
against  the  United  States.  Some  had  small  tents,  and  the  rest 
dug  holes  in  the  ground,  about  five  feet  deep,  four  feet  long  and 
four  tret  wide.  They  wrere  covered  with  sticks  and  brush  for  a 
toot,  and   plastered  over  with  mud,  with  a  hole  in  one  end  for  a 


ROBERT   H.    KING.  695 

chimney  to  let  the  smoke  out.  Our  rations  were  meat,  two  or 
three  times  a  week,  of  two  ounces,  and  eight  ounces  of  corn 
bread.  Part  of  the  time  we  were  put  on  half  rations.  There 
was  no  running  stream  on  the  place,  and  we  got  water  out  of 
wells,  which  were  quite  dirty.  We  had  not  been  in  prison  over 
a  week,  when  the  prisoners  talked  about  making  a  break  out. 
The  rebels  heard  of  it,  and  they  took  our  officers  and  sent  them 
to  another  prison,  so  they  gave  up  the  break  at  that  time.  Some 
tried  to  escape  by  digging  a  tunnel  under  ground,  but  they  were 
caught  and  brought  back.  There  was  a  trench  dug  all  around 
the  fence  which  was  about  the  prison,  which  they  called  the  dead 
line,  and  any  one  who  tried  to  get  over  the  trench  was  shot 
clown.  Besides  every  one  had  to  be  in  their  tents  or  holes,  as 
soon  as  it  was  dark.  The  rebels  would  call  out,  "Get  to  your 
holes  or  tents,  you  Yankees,  or  I  will  shoot  you;"  and  if  we 
were  not  quick  enough,  they  would  fire  at  us. 

"  We  had  another  break,  and  we  attacked  the  guard.  We  were 
armed  with  stones  and  clubs,  and  made  for  the  gate,  which  was 
broken  open.  We  were,  however,  driven  back  by  the  guards. 
By  this  time  the  guards  on  the  fence  were  reinforced,  and  they 
opened  a  heavy  fire  on  us.  As  soon  as  the  break  commenced,  a 
train  arrived  at  the  depot,  with  a  regiment  on  board.  They 
came  up,  and  opened  fire  on  us  with  two  six-pounders,  which 
they  used  and  loaded  with  box  tin  punchings,  for  grape.  The 
boys  saw  they  could  not  make  it  go,  and  so  they  gave  it  up. 
We  lost  about  fifty,  killed  and  wounded.  Major  Gee,  who  had 
command  of  the  prisoners,  said  the  next  time  the  prisoners  made 
a  break,  he  would  shoot  every  man  on  the  place. 

"In  January,  there  were  three  United  States  officers  came 
there  with  some  clothing.  But  they  did  not  bring  enough  to 
supply  us.  However,  some  got  a  shirt,  and  some  a  pair  of  pants, 
and  some  shoes,  &c. 

"  On  the  2 2d  of  February,  we  were  sent  away  to  be  exchanged. 
Partly  on  foot  and  partly  by  railroad,  we  were  conveyed  to  the 
Union  lines.  As  we  approached  our  lines,  we  put  a  flag  of 
truce  on  the  locomotive.  There  were  about  two  thousand  of  us 
exchanged,  and  we  were  received  by  a  battalion  of  our  troops, 


696  GEOBGE    I'-    WOLOOTT, 

with  arms  presented.  When  passing  'Hit  of  ili«'  rebel  lines,  we 
all  gave  a  wild  hurrah,  and  traveled  <>n  to  Washington  and  to 
the  navy  yard,  and  were  presented  with  medals  of  honor  by 
Commodore  Montgomery.  HENRY  WILKES." 

All  honor  to  this  aoble  patriot  and  brave  soldier,  who  has 
survived  the  perils  and  hardships  of  war!  May  the  remainder 
of  his  life  be  peaceful,  prosperous  and  happy! 


XCVII. 

GEORGE  B.  WOLCOTT. 

George  B.  "Wolcott,  private  in  the  Forty-fourth  Regiment, 
Company  E.,  NeAv  York  State  Volunteers,  was  born  at  Penn  Yan, 
Yates  county,  New  York,  August  31,  1848.  He  was  the  son  of 
(  iiauncy  and  Ann  Wolcott.  In  childhood  and  youth  he  was  an 
obedient  and  dutiful  son,  and  a  kind  and  loving  brother.  From 
earliest  youth,  he  was  always  of  a  religious  turn  of  mind;  loving 
his  Sabbath  school,  and  taking  an  active  part  in  it,  and  shunning 
evils  of  every  description. 

At  the  age  of  twelve,  his  mother  died,  and  her  last  words  to 
George  were:  "Be  a  good  boy  and  meet  me  in  heaven."  George 
loved  his  mother  with  an  untiring  love,  and  these  words  had  a 
lasting  effect  upon  him.  From  that  time  he  sought  the  Lord, 
and,  through  Jesus  Christ,  obtained  pardon.  He  advanced 
rapidly  in  the  divine  life,  and  in  love  to  his  God  and  Saviour. 
At  the  age  of  fifteen,  he  united  with  the  Wesleyan  Methodist 
Church  of  Penn  Yan,  and  maintained  a  Christian  character  with- 
out spot  or  blemish.  He  always  took  an  active  part  in  the  duties 
of  the  church. 

He  had  attended  the  Normal  School  one  year,  when  he  enlisted 
at  Albany,  August  20,  1862.  He  was  a  sincere  and  enthusiastic 
patriot,  and  discharged  his  duties,  both  in  camp  and  field,  with 
marked  efficiency  and  fidelity.  At  the  battle  of  Gettysburg, 
while  aiding  in  repelling  an  attack  upon  the  extreme  left  of  our 
line,  and   while  in  the' act  of  dropping  a  bullet  into  his  musket, 


GEOEGE    B.    WOLCOTT.  697 

a  ball  from  the  enemy  pierced  his  hand,  entered  his  forehead  and 
killed  him  instantly.  He  was  buried  beside  his  comrades  who 
fell  at  the  same  time  and  place,  a  short  distance  from  where  he 
was  killed. 

We  regret  that  we  have  not  more  full  information  of  this  noble 
youth,  but  an  account  of  the  company  with  which  he  was  con- 
nected cannot  fail  to  interest  our  reader. 

When,  in  July,  1862,  the  Union  forces  were  defeated  in  the 
"  seven  day's  battle"  before  Richmond,  and  there  came  up  from 
the  Capital  of  the  nation  a  new  call  for  men — soldiers  to  drive 
back  the  rebellious  invaders — the  young  men  of  the  State  Normal 
School  felt  that  it  was  time  for  them  to  shoulder  their  muskets, 
and  do  what  they  could  to  save  the  land  they  loved,  and  pre- 
serve the  institutions  for  which  their  fathers  fought.  Professors 
Kimball  and  Husted,  of  the  faculty,  volunteered  to  go  with, 
and  lead  them.  With  the  students  and  graduates  of  the  school 
as  a  nucleus,  they  commenced  recruiting,  and,  on  the  25th  of 
September,  found  themselves  one  hundred  true,  brave,  ear- 
nest men,  "mustered  into  the  service  of  the  United  States  for 
three  years  or  the  war."  Desirous  of,  at  once,  making  them- 
selves useful  in  the  field,  they  were  soon  attached  to  the  Forty- 
fourth  New  York  Volunteers,  then  one  year  in  the  service,  and 
were  afterwards  known  as  Company  E  of  that  regiment,  joining 
it  October  23d,  at  Antietam  Ford,  Maryland. 

The  company,  as  an  organization,  participated  in  all  the  battles 
of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  during  the  two  years  from  Octo- 
ber, 1862,  till  October,  1864,  including  the  terrible  struggles 
of  Fredericksburg,  Chancellorsville,  Gettysburg,  the  Wilder- 
ness, Spottsylvania,  and  the  siege  of  Petersburg. 

The  regiment's  term  of  service  having  expired,  and  but  ten 
of  the  company  being  "  present  for  duty,"  this  remnant  was  con- 
solidated with  the  One  Hundred  and  Fortieth  New  York  Volun- 
teers, and  fought  with  it  in  the  closing  campaign,  and  were  mus- 
tered out  in  June,  1865.  Of  the  original  officers,  Captain  E.  G. 
Kimball  resigned,  on  Surgeon's  certificate  of  disability,  April 
16,  1866.  Lieutenant  A.  N.  Husted  served  with  the  company 
during  its  connection  with  the  Forty-fourth,  was  promoted  to 


698  ii  M  '\    EL    ill  n  n. KV. 

Captain,  and  was  honorably  discharged  when  his  men  w^ere  trans- 
ferred i"  the  One  Hundred  and  Fortieth,  in  October,  1864. 
Lieutenant  Wm.  Bjdd  resigned  January  29,  L863,  to  accept  a 
commission  in  a  cavalry  regiment. 

Of  ilif  one  hundred  men,  sixteen  died  of  wounds  received  In 
battle)  eight  died  of  disease;  twenty  received  wounds  which  did 
not  prove  fatal;  seven  were  commissioned  in  the  United  States 
colored  troops,  five  <>t'  them  as  Captains;  seven  received  com- 
missions in  New  York  Volunteer  Regiments;  twelve  were  dis- 
charged because  of  physical  disability;  nine  were  transferred  to 
the  Invalid  (nips,  and  three  t<>  the  Signal  Corps.  Two  of  the 
members,  Robert  B.  Dabung  and  Geobge  B.  Woloott,  were 
killed,  by  being  shot  through  the  head,  the  latter  at  Gettysburg, 
Pennsylvania,  July  2,  1803,  and  the  former  at  Petersburg,  Vir- 
ginia. June  18,  1864. 

Alter  (George's  death,  his  Captain  wrote  to  a  friend  that 
( rEOBQE  was  not  only  a  good  soldier  for  his  country,  but,  also,  a 
grood  soldier  of  the  Cross.  On  the  morning  of  the  fatal  day 
that  he  fell,  he  found  him  engaged  in  earnest  prayer  to  God.  In 
an  hour  from  that  time,  he  was  lying  dead  upon  the  field. 


XCVflf. 
JUSTIN  R.  HUNTLEY. 

Ji  >iin  R.  Huntley  was  born  December  10,  1846,  in  Ham- 
burg, Erie  county.  New  York.  At  seven  years  of  age  lie  com- 
menced  attending  school,  which  he  continued  to  do  without 
materia]  interruption  until  about  sixteen,  when  he  graduated 
from  the  Experimental  Department  of  the  State  No  final  School 
at  Albany.  Possessing  a  strong  physical  constitution  ami  a 
ready  and  active  mind,  he  mastered  the  course  of  study  with 
comparative  ease,  placing  himself  in  rank  among  the  best  of  his 
class.  In  his  school  life  there  were  many  little  incidents  which 
were,    for    the    time,  considered    somewhat   remarkable    by  his 


JUSTIN    R.    HUNTLEY.  699 

particular  friends  and  admirers,  but  are  not  of  sufficient  impor- 
tance to  claim  notice  here. 

In  the  spring  of  1858,  during  a  season  of  religious  interest  in 
the  Pearl  street  Baptist  church  at  Albany,  he  was  hopefully  con- 
verted, and  united  with  that  church  by  baptism,  under  the 
ministry  of  Rev.  Dr.  Hague,  which  connection  was  maintained 
until  his  death.  As  evidence  of  the  fidelity  and  firmness  with 
which  he  held  fast  his  religious  convictions,  it  may  be  stated 
that  during  the  continuance  of  the  "boys'  prayer  meeting,"  for 
two  years,  he  was  never  absent  except  when  away  from  the  city. 

The  spring  of  1861  brought  the  fall  of  Fort  Sumter  and  the 
spontaneous  uprising  of  the  North.  While  the  Government  was 
marshaling  its  hosts  preparatory  to  putting  down  the  rebellion, 
the  boys  caught  the  military  spirit  and  organized  themselves 
into  companies  and  regiments,  for  drill  in  the  tactics  of  war. 
Eight  or  ten  companies  of  "  Boys'  Zouaves"  were  organized, 
uniformed  and  equipped  in  Albany,  one  of  which  was  drilled 
and  commanded  by  Justin.  Subsequently,  desiring  to  be  organi- 
zed as  a  regiment  for  parade  on  various  occasions,  the  officers 
met  to  elect  their  field  officers,  when  Justin  was  unanimously 
chosen  Colonel.  The  fourth  of  July  was  the  occasion  of  their 
first  appearance,  when,  numbering  about  five  hundred,  they 
presented  such  soldierly  appearance,  and  evidence  of  such  excel- 
lent discipline,  as  made  them  one  of  the  most  interesting  features 
of  the  procession  and  celebration. 

Here,  then,  was  first  developed  that  military  ardor  and  self- 
sacrificing  patriotism  which  seemed  at  times  to  fill  his  mind,  to 
the  exclusion  of  every  other  consideration.  During  the  first 
three  years  of  the  war  he  was  almost  unremitting  in  endeavors 
to  obtain  his  parents'  consent  that  he  might  go.  He  was  sure 
he  could  be  useful  in  many  capacities — a  "  drummer  boy,"  a 
clerk  in  some  department,  or  even  an  officer's  servant.  His 
requests  being  refused  again  and  again,  at  each  successive  call 
of  the  Government  for  men,  they  became  more  importunate. 
Though  persistently  refused  and  discouraged,  and  warned  that 
actual  war  and  the  battling  of  armies  was  no  holiday  parade, 
though  the  scarred  and  maimed  veterans  returning  from  the 


7(1!)  ii  3TEN    i:.    in  N  I  UB1  , 

camp  and  hospital  :in<l  bloody  field,  told  their  thrilling  stories 
of  privation,  suffering  and  death  -yet  did  he  not  forbear  his 
cm reaties  t«»  be  allowed  to  go. 

The  call  for  volunteers  in  the  winter  of  '64  seemed,  in  all 
human  probability,  to  be  the  last.  Ji  8mm  felt  thai  then  was  pre- 
sented the  only  opportunity  for  him  to  serve  his  country.  His 
anxiety  became  more  intense,  his  arguments  and  entreaties  more 
vehement. 

I  If  urged  thai  he  was  above  the  necessary  standard  in  stature 
and  strength,  and, consequently  able  to  endure  the  fatigues  and 
duties  of  the  camp  and  field;  tiiat.  as  his  country  needed  more 
men.  in  this  her  final  struggle  to  subdue  the  rebellion,  and  as  his 
religious  principles  were  now  so  firmly  fixed  as  to  enable  him, 
by  Divine  assistance,  to  withstand  the  temptations  of  a  military 
life,  he  was  hound  by  every  consideration  of  patriotism  and 
Christian  fidelity,  to  give  his  services  to  this  noble  cause — the 
more  especially  as  he  could  set  a  proper  religious  example  in  the 
midst  of  vice  ami  temptation,  inviting  those,  who  through  weak- 
ness had  fallen,  to  a  higher  life,  by  kindly  words  and  Christian 
deeds.  He  had  made  it  the  subject  of  prayer  for  weeks  and 
months.  Many  sleepless  nights  were  occasioned  by  anxiety  to 
know  his  duty,  and  he  felt  confident  that  God  would  protect  him 
from  all  harm.  If  he  could  not  go  at  this  call,  no  further  oppor- 
tunity would  he  offered  to  make  his  record  among  the  defenders 
of  the  government  and  the  old  flag;  that  he  had  taken  no  part  in 
this  gigantic  contest  for  the  existence  of  the  government,  would 
be  a  life-long  stigma  upon  his  name.  With  these  and  similar 
arguments  hi-  -nit  was  pressed,  day  after  day  and  week  after 
week,  until  a  reluctant  consent  was  finally  wrung  from  his  parents. 
With  marked  expressions  of  gratitude,  lie  testified  his  joy  for  the 
permission  to  enroll  himself  as  a  soldier  of  the  Union.  He 
repeatedly  said:  "  You  shall  never  have  cause  to  regret  my  going 
to  the  war.  I  feel  that  God  will  give  me  strength  to  resist  the 
temptations  of  the  camp.     Ma.  you  shall  he  proud  of  your  son." 

lie  enlisted  in  the  Forty-fourth  Regiment  New  York  Volun- 
teer-. Company  E.  commanded  by  ('apt.  Husted,  April  1,  1864. 
Major  Allen,   commanding   the   recruiting  detachment  of  the 


JUSTIN   R.    HUNTLEY.  701 

Forty-fourth  in  Albany,  finding  his  services  necessary  in  the 
office,  retained  him  in  it,  till  those  upon  this  service  were  ordered 
to  report  to  their  regiment.  On  May  12  he  left  the  city,  in  com- 
pany with  the  detachment.  Though  sad  at  parting  with  parents 
and  friends,  a  consciousness  that  he  had  voluntarily  assumed  the 
manly  and  patriotic  position  to  fight  for  his  country  and  the 
loved  ones  at  home,  animated  his  countenance  with  an  expression 
of  hope  and  joy.  Not  elated  with  the  novelty  of  his  new  posi- 
tion, or  the  spirit  of  adventure,  there  was  a  serious  thoughtful- 
ness  pervading  his  mind.  Within  the  hour  previous  to  his 
departure,  he  read  aloud  the  fifth  chapter  of  Romans.  Then  at 
his  request  all  joined  in  singing  "Home,  sweet  home/'  and  his 
beautiful  voice,  always  sweet,  seemed  unusually  thrilling  and 
sympathetic;  after  which  he  buckled  on  his  haversack,  and  bade 
the  family  adieu.  Tears  were  in  a  measure  stifled  by  that  strong 
hope  and  confidence  he  realized  so  fully.  Though  he  was  going 
where  danger  was,  yet  duty  appeared  to  be  there  also.  None 
could  feel  that  this  was  his  last  home  interview;  that  the  voice 
so  touching  in  its  melody  would  so  soon  be  hushed;  that  the 
spirit  so  joyous  with  hope  and  trust,  would  so  soon  wing  its  way 
to  the  heaven  of  the  blessed. 

Previous  to  Justin's  enlistment,  the  officers  in  command  of  the 
regiment  consented  that  he  should  have  some  position  which 
would  not  subject  him  to  the  fatigues  of  long  marches,  and  the 
severer  hardships  of  the  common  soldier.  It  seemed  to  be  quite 
too  certain  that  he  could  not  endure  the  extreme  fatigue  and 
exposure  incident  to  the  soldier's  duty  in  the  rank;  and  with 
his  ability  and  ready  adaptation — being  already  familiar  with  the 
manual  of  tactics  and  ordinary  military  affairs — he  could  be  vastly 
more  useful  in  some  other  capacity.  In  accordance  with  this 
understanding,  he  was  detached  from  the  regiment  shortly  after 
joining  it,  and  assigned  to  duty  as  special  Orderly  to  Brig.  Gen. 
J.  J.  Bartlett,  which  position  he  held  till  August  17,  when  he 
was  sent  to  City  Point  Hospital. 

On  May  16,  Justin  joined  the  army  near  Spottsylvania,  and 
reported  for  duty  to  Capt.  Husted.  Feeling  himself  perfectly 
able  to  take  the  chances  of  war  with  the  men,  he  did  not  choose 


702  ii  bum  k.  in  vi  iii . 

to  inform  the  Captain,  thai  the  design  was  for  him  to  perform  a 
lighter  service  than  thai  of  the  common  soldier.  He  was  equipped 
accordingly  and  placed  in  the  ranks.  During  the  two  weeks  he 
was  with  the  regiment,  his  corps  performed  one  of  the  severesl 
forced  inarches  of  the  campaign.  He  was  one  of  the  few  in  the 
regimenl  thai  did  nol  "fall  out,"  bul  resolutely  1<« ■  j >t  his  position 
to  the  end  of  the  march.  In  writing  home,  he  expressed  some 
pride  in  calling  the  attention  <>f  his  friends,  who  doubted  his 
ability  to  perform  the  severer  duties  of  the  soldier,  to  the  foots 
connected  with  this  march,  as  conclusive  evidence  of  his  power 
of  endurance  to  make  a  full  soldier. 

'Die  coolness  manifested  in  the  hour  of  peril  was,  in  a  great 
degree,  owing  to  his  confidence  in  the  preserving  care  of  the  infi- 
nite Father.  There  was  no  faltering  here.  Every  letter  speaks 
this  greal  confidence.     He  closes  a  letter,  June  8,  thus: 

''Whenever  yon  hear  of  the  Fifth  Corps  (Warren's)  being  in 
any  fight,  yon  may  safely  conclude  I  am  not  far  off.  But  God 
will  guard,  and  God  will  guide  me.  I  hope  you  never  forget 
the  soldier  boy  down  in  Virginia,  who  needs  your  prayers,  and 
God  wrho  needs  our  thanks." 

His  piety  did  not  forsake  him.  Amid  the  temptations  and 
vices  of  the  camp,  he  swerved  not  in  his  loyalty  to  Christ  and 
His  truth.  Though  pressed  on  every  side  to  deviate  from  the 
line  of  religions  duty,  he  stood  firm  by  the  faith  he  professed — 
an  example  of  purity  in  life,  and  a  Christian  in  faith  and  love. 
His  spothss  life  bore  strange  contrast  with  many  seen  in  camp. 
His  nndeviating  adherence  to  his  resolutions  made  before  enlist- 
ing, his  gentlemanly  demeanor  and  kind-heartedness,  were  the 
outgrowth  of  a  heart  renewed  by  grace.  These  qualities,  blended 
with  his  invincible  courage  and  faithfulness  in  the  performance 
of  duly,  made  him  the  admiration  of  the  officers  and  men  with 
whom  he  became  acquainted.  A  Sergeant  at  head-quarters 
remarked: 

••  We  were  not  long  in  finding  out  that  Justin  was  a  Christian. 
His  prompt  but  polite  refusal  to  be  led  into  any  questionable 
practices,  his  kind  reproofs,  and  his  detestation  of  profane  swear- 
ing,  were  unmistakable  evidence  of  a  Christian  heart." 


JUSTIN    E.    HUNTLEY.  703 

The  clerk  at  head-quarters  writes: 

'  He  was  good,  kind  and  gentle,  and  had  a  kind  word  for  all. 
I  never  heard  him  utter  an  improper  word.  He  abhorred  an 
oath,  and  would  always  look  with  sorrow  upon  those  who  swore. 
The  army  is  the  hardest  place  for  one  to  lead  an  exemplar}"  life; 
but  he  maintained  his  good  character  at  all  times,  and  was  an 
example  for  us  all.  Such  were  his  actions  while  with  us — such 
were  his  manly  virtues,  gentlemanly  habits  and  kind  words 
always,  that  he  gained  the  esteem  of  every  one." 

Gen.  Baetlett  says: 

"I  learned,  greatly  to  my  surprise,  that  his  gentle  bearing 
emanated  from  a  pure  Christian  spirit;  and  I  felt  that  the  child 
should  be  my  instructor." 

Knowing  intemperance  to  be  the  prevailing  vice  of  the  soldier, 
he  resolved  to  adhere  strictly  to  "  total  abstinence."  No  induce- 
ments were  sufficient  to  make  him  swerve  from  his  original  pur- 
pose. Whiskey  rations  and  cordials  were  refused,  till  the 
peremptory  orders  of  the  surgeon  made  necessary  a  modification 
of  his  practice. 

Thus  he  passed  through  the  ordeals  of  temptation  in  camp 
unsullied — no  stain  upon  the  bright  armor  of  his  character — an 
example  to  all  of  devotion  to  principle,  of  a  pure  filial  affection, 
and  a  reverence  for  God  and  His  truth.  These  characteristics, 
combined  with  his  promptness  and  accuracy  in  the  discharge  of 
his  duties,  courage  in  time  of  peril,  and  gentlemanly  deportment, 
won  upon  all  the  officers  who  knew  him. 

His  graceful  address  and  genial  humor  were  the  admiration  of 
his  friends — his  happy  and  merry  disposition  was  the  delight  of 
the  household;  but  the  respect  and  love  for  his  parents,  and  the 
admiration  and  tender  affection  for  his  little  sister,  fitted  him 
particularly  for  the  enjoyment  of  home,  and  are  the  character- 
istics around  which  memory  loves  to  linger  most  fondly. 

August  12,  Justin  writes: 

"  My  hand  is  so  unsteady,  that  my  friend  Dickson  will  tell 
you,  at  my  prompting,  that  I  have  had  my  usual  '  bilious  attack; ' 
but  the  doctor  says  I  will  be  all  right  day  after  to-morrow.  I 
have  not  been  in  the  hospital,  neither  shall  I  go." 


704  ii  bub   el  in  \  ii. kv. 

From  other  sources  of  information,  ii  appears  thai  his  health 
had  Inch  quite  poor  for  weeks,  though  this  was  the  firsl  .•illusion 
be  makes  in  regard  to  ill  health.  Disease  had  for  some  time 
been  taking  firm  hold  upon  him,  while  he  resolutely  determined 
nol  i"  yield  to  its  influence,  oor  alarm  his  friends  at  home. 
During  the  campaign,  the  climate,  fatigues  and  exposures  incident 
to  it.  were  insidiously  undermining  his  health,  but  his  strong 
will  would  not  permit  him  to  ask  relief,  or  complain  while  it  was 
possible  for  him  to  perform  his  duties.  He  felt  a  contempt  for 
slight  difficulties  or  slight  ailments,  and  none  should  ever  say  he 
left  bis  post  of  duty  for  small  cause.  If  he  asked  for  relief,  it 
should  be  from  necessity. 

Lieutenant  Bartlett,  of  General  Bartlett's  staff,  says: 

••  In  front  of  Petersburg  Justin  was  taken  sick,  but  would  not 
for  sonic  time  allow  himself  to  be  taken  to  the  hospital.  At 
Length  he  consented  to  go  to  the  division  hospital,  and,  as  he 
started,  1  hade  him  good  bye,  little  thinking  that  it  was  forever. 
I  went  home  then  with  the  General,  who  was  himself  sick,  and, 
upon  my  return,  learned  that  he  had  been  taken  from  the  '  ranks' 
and  promoted  to  a  place  with  the  angels." 

He  was  removed  from  the  division  hospital  to  City  Point, 
August  17.  For  three  or  four  days — still  unwilling  to  be  con- 
sidered sick — "  being  only  weak,  and  having  only  a  little  fever 
and  a  little  diarrhoea,"  as  he  expressed  it  in  his  last  letter,  he  did 
not  desire  to  (hum  attention  from  the  surgeons  and  nurses  of  the 
hospital.  Sergeant  M<  islander,  convalescent  in  the  hospital, 
and  previously  acquainted  with  him,  voluntarily  came  to  his 
assistance,  watched  with  him.  and  took  the  principal  care  of  him. 
He  insisted  to  the  ward-master  and  the  surgeon,  that  Justin  was 
s^ery  sick  and  needed  much  better  care.  After  the  first  few  days, 
lie  was  delirious  most  of  the  time.  In  his  delirium,  his  thoughts 
were  constantly  about  his  parents  and  home,  or  his  duties  on  the 
field,  or  iu  cam}). 

Justin  had  been  always  very  prompt  and  regular  in  corre- 
spondence with  his  parents:  scarcely  a  week  had  elapsed  since  he 
left,  without  their  receiving  at  least  one  letter  from  him.  He 
had   so   carefully   guarded  his  expressions  in  reference  to  his 


JUSTIN    E.    HUNTLEY.  705 

health,  that  there  appeared  to  be  not  the  slightest  reason  to  be 
alarmed.  Receiving  no  communication  from  him  for  a  week  or 
more,  his  father,  then  in  New  York,  felt  a  little  uneasiness  in 
consequence  of  this  silence,  and  determined  to  go  to  City  Point. 
He  arrived  there  on  September  3,  and  learned  Justin  had  been 
transferred  to  some  northern  hospital,  having  left  City  Point, 
"  not  very  well,"  August  23.  Returning  immediately,  he  ex- 
amined the  hospital  records  at  Fortress  Monroe,  Baltimore  and 
Philadelphia.  At  the  medical  director's  office,  in  Philadelphia, 
his  name  was  found,  and  that  he  had  been  assigned  to  "Whitehall 
Hospital,  near  Bristol,  Pennsylvania.  At  the  central  office  of 
this  hospital  a  nuuie  resembling  his,  with  company  and  regiment 
correct,  was  recorded.  His  father  passed  through  the  wards, 
making  inquiries,  and  expecting  at  every  step  to  greet  his  only 
son.  The  last  ward  was  reached:  then  for  the  first  time  he  began 
to  feel  there  was  real  cause  for  alarm.  A  most  careful  search  of 
all  the  records  at  the  hospital  was  made,  without  getting  any 
further  information,  save  on  the  death  register  there  was  one 
recorded  "Unknown,  died  August  26,  1864."  Obtaining  all  the 
information  possible,  in  regard  to  this  "  unknown,"  the  father 
learned  that  he  came  to  the  hospital  early  on  the  morning  of 
August  26,  in  extreme  prostration;  could  articulate  his  name, 
only  with  great  difficult}-,  at  the  central  office;  could  not  speak 
after  arriving  at  the  ward,  and  expired  in  about  half  an  hour. 
He  appeared  to  be  conscious,  and  in  no  pain.  The  physician 
administered  stimulants,  but  it  was  too  late  to  revive  him.  The 
"unknown"  had  left  no  effects.  He  was  buried  as  he  came,  the 
same  day,  in  the  Bristol  burying  ground. 

In  spite  of  the  awful  conviction  thus  forced  upon  him,  that 
the  "unknown"  must  be  his  son,  the  father  could  but  hope  to 
the  contrary.  Fearing  and  yet  eager  to  know  the  truth,  the 
remains  were,  at  his  request,  disinterred,  and  there,  marked 
plainly  upon  his  clothing,  were  the  initials  of  Justin's  name, 
bearing  too  certain  witness  to  his  identity. 

With  grateful  emotions  the  father  saw  upon  the  unmarked 
grave  evergreens  and  flowers,  placed  there  by  some  philanthro- 
pic hand.     More  especially  was  he  grateful  for  this,  because  the 

45 


70fi  JUSTIN     K.     IIIATI.I'.V. 

evidence  seemed  to  be  conclusive,  that  the  brave  boy  had  been 
hastened  to  his  death  by  neglect.  Bui  there  was  al  least  one 
heart  which  could  feel  lor  the  "unknown"  soldier,  and  perform 
mi  ac1  of  love  to  a  humble  defender  of  the  Nation's  honor.  That 
expression  of  love  and  regard  was  given  by  the  soldiers'  friend, 
Kate  Paxson,  of  Bristol,   Pennsylvania. 

Subsequently  it  was  learned  thai  when  placed  on  hoard  the 
transport  "City  of  Albany,"  at  City  Point.  Justin  from  his  dis- 
eas< — typhoid  fever — was  quite  delirious,  though  aide,  with  the 
assistance  of  Sergeant  Moslander,  to  walk  to  the  boat.  The 
surgeons  and  nurses  of  the  hospital  accompanied  their  patients 
to  Fortress  Monroe,  at  which  point  they  were  transferred  to  the 
transport  "Atlantic,"  and  to  the  care  of  other  attendants.  After 
a  passage  of  three  days,  they  arrived  at  the  White-Hall  Hospital, 
a  few  miles  from  Philadelphia.  Until  the  time  of  leaving  Fort- 
ress Monroe,  all  the  patients  received  proper  attention.  During 
the  remainder  of  the  passage,  however,  very  little  care  seems  to 
have  been  bestowed  on  them.  Not  only  was  Justin  neglected, 
but  was  robbed  of  his  money,  watch  and  revolver  before  arriving 
at  Philadelphia,  and  after  leaving  that  point  what  else  remained 
to  him  was  taken,  including  his  diary  and  portfolio.  Very 
reluctantly  is  this  reference  made  to  the  treatment  of  the  deliri- 
ous and  dying  boy,  but  sympathy  with  his  sufferings  is  too  tender, 
and  sorrow  for  the  loss  of  the  faithful  record  he  had  kept,  and 
to  which  he  very  often  had  made  reference,  is  too  keen  to  be 
repressed  in  this  memorial. 

A  few  days  after  the  identification  of  the  remains,  they  were 
transferred  to  Albany  Rural  Cemetery.  There  they  are  at  rest  ; 
waiting  the  final  resurrection,  when,  transformed  into  a  spiritual 
body,  pure,  glorious  and  deathless,  and  united  in  immortal  union 
to  the  noble  and  sanctified  spirit,  they  shall  ascend  to  those  fields 
of  everlasting  green,  and  those  bright  mansions  in  heaven,  which 
the  Saviour  of -men  has  gone  to  prepare. 

The  dear  one,  departed,  died  in  a  holy  cause.  The  interests 
at  stake  were  not  mere  earthly  interests  ;  the  principles  in  con- 
troversy were  not  mere  mortal  principles;  but  the  very  pillars 
of  God's  kingdom  in  the  earth.     It  was  convictions  like  this  that 


WILLIAM.  A.    VAN    GAASBEEK.  707 

impelled  Justin  to  the  fight.  He  was  the  soldier  both  of  duty 
and  of  liberty.  His  patriotism  was  nourished  by  his  religious 
faith.  He  saw  that  God  had  built  the  altar  and  asked  for  the 
sacrifice,  and  he  cheerfully  gave  his  all. 

These  considerations,  together  with  the  heart}'  sympathy  of  a 
multitude  of  friends,  pour  the  balm  of  consolation  into  the 
crushed  and  wounded  hearts  of  the  bereaved.  Though  to  the 
mother  there  may  be  none  like  her  first  born,  noble  boy,  yet  the 
honorable  record  of  his  young  manhood,  the  pure,  christian 
heart  he  carried  into  life,  and  the  certainty  of  his  glorious 
immortality,  clothe  his  memory  with  an  effulgence  which,  even 
into  her  saddened  heart,  sheds  its  blessed  light. 


X(  IX. 
WILLIAM  A.  VAN  GAASBEEK. 

William  A.  Van  Gaasbeek  was  born  September  5th,  1841, 
and  at  the  age  of  four  years  commenced  going  to  school.  A 
more  truthful,  pure  minded,  affectionate  and  obedient  boy  than 
Willie  could  not  be  found.  He  loved  his  home  and  parents, 
and  would  do  all  in  his  power  to  make  them  happy. 

At  the  age  of  ten  years  he  commenced  going  to  the  Experi- 
mental school,  and  continued  there  for  four  years.  During  that 
time  he  never  asked  to  stay  at  home  a  single  day,  unless  he 
was  sick.  He  was  greatly  beloved  by  his  teachers  and  young 
associates. 

After  he  left  the  Experimental  school,  he  went  to  North  Hamp- 
ton to  school,  and  remained  there  about  one  year. 

At  the  age  of  fifteen,  William  entered  the  Albany  Academy, 
and  remained  there  until  he  became  a  clerk  in  his  uncle's  store. 
He  was  with  his  uncle  two  years  and  a  half,  and  in  all  the  rela- 
tions of  life,  he  bore  an  unblemished  character. 

He  next  obtained  a  situation  in  Mr.  Stuart's  store  in  New 
York  city,  and  remained  there  about  six  months,  giving  entire 
satisfaction  to  his  employer.     His  father  being  about  to  commence 


70S  WILLIAM    A.    VAN    GkAASBBEK. 

business,  desired  to  have  William  with  him,  and  requested  him 
to  return  home.  His  employer  was  very  anxious  for  him  to 
BtaVi  and  held  out  great  inducements  for  him  to  do  so:  hut  he 
said  he  felt  it  his  duty  to  return  home,  and  do  all  in  his  power 

for  his  father. 

Besides  being  a  dutiful  and  affectionate  son.  William  was  a 
true  patriot,  and.  when  the  war  commenced,  he  told  his  parents 
that  he  felt  it  to  be  his  duty  to  enlist  in  defence  of  his  country's 
cause. 

William  enlisted  as  a  private  in  the  Eleventh  New  York  Inde- 
pendent Battery,  November  (!.  1861. 

This,  it  will  be  remembered,  was  before  the  days  of  thousand 
dollar  bounties,  and  before  the  draft  drove  men  to  enlist  to  avoid 
a  harder  fate. 

We  needed  men,  not  officers  alone,  to  fight  our  battles  for  us; 
and  there  were  men — true  hearted,  noble  men,  who  rushed  to 
the  standard  then,  and  tilled  our  failing  ranks  with  glittering 
steel  and  iron  hearts. 

William  had  weighed  the  matter  well,  and  neither  the  doubt- 
ful smile  of  friends,  or  the  story  of  hardship  and  danger,  had 
power  to  deter  him  from  his  purpose. 

We  shall  never  forget  the  prompt  reply  lie  made,  when,  early 
one  morning,  a  comrade  stepped  into  his  father's  store,  and  put 
the  question:  "Are  you  ready  to  enlist,  Will?"  The  answer 
was  as  direct  as  the  question,  and,  without  a  moment's  delay, 
they  were  on  their  way  to  give  themselves,  for  three  years,  to 
their  country's  service,  with  all  it  might  bring  to  them  of  good 
or  evil. 

To  him  it  proved  an  altar  of  sacrifice,  on  which  he  laid  all, 
even  life  itself.  His  comrade  lives  to  mourn  his  loss,  and  tell  the 
story  of  his  bravery. 

Young  Van  Gaasbeek  was  by  nature  endowed  with  some  of 
the  first  requisites  of  a  soldier — a  disposition  cheerful  under  all 
discouragements,  a  strong  constitution,  and,  best  of  all,  nerve  for 
any  danger  into  which  duty  called  him. 

The  first  six  months  of  his  service  were  spent  in  Fort  Ells- 
worth, near  Alexandria,  Va.     And  here,  in  garrison,  as  nowhere 


WILLIAM    A.    VAX    GAASBEEK.  709 

in  the  field,  is  the  spirited  soldier's  patience  tried,  and  his  health 
put  in  jeopardy. 

Leaving  their  comfortable  quarters  at  Albany,  as  they  did,  in 
the  dead  of  winter,  and  being  put  in  tents  with  a  scanty  supply 
of  fuel,  with  rain  or  snow,  or  both,  enough  each  day  to  prevent 
much  out  door  exercise,  no  wonder  the  men  were  sick.  Within 
three  weeks  after  the  Eleventh  and  Twelfth  Xew  York  Batteries, 
numbering  something  more  than  three  hundred  men,  took  pos- 
session of  Fort  Ellsworth,  disease,  of  one  type  or  another,  had 
so  reduced  the  number  that  there  were  barely  men  enough  to  fur- 
nish the  necessary  detail  for  guard.  And  these  few  had  to  go  on 
duty  every  alternate  day  and  night. 

Thus  the  spring  wore  away,  and  the  summer  was  half  ended, 
when  the  monotony  of  garrison  life  was  suddenly  broken.  On 
the  16'th  da}r  of  June,  orders  were  issued  for  the  Eleventh  New 
York  Battery  to  report  at  Washington,  where  they  would  be 
suppplied  with  guns,  horses  and  equipments  for  service  in  the 
field. 

There  was  joy  in  the  fort  that  night,  and  from  that  time  for- 
ward there  was  no  lack  of  work  to  do.  The  tide  of  war  that 
but  a  few  months  before  had  rolled  so  heavily  to  the  south,  came 
thundering  back  with  redoubled  fury.  Again  was  the  Capital 
in  danger. 

The  Eleventh  New  York,  with  other  troops,  was  ordered  to 
report  at  Manassas.  Then  followed  the  unfortunate  affair  of 
August  27,  when  the  battery  lost  four  of  its  guns,  and  many  of 
its  best  men  as  prisoners. 

But  fortunately  our  hero  was  not  among  the  number.  His 
duty  with  his  own  piece,  which  was  not  engaged,  prevented  his 
sharing  in  the  dangers  and  honors  of  that  first  conflict  his  com- 
pany had  with  the  enemy.  The  next  morning's  sun  found  him 
with  what  was  left  of  the  battery,  supported  with  a  single  regi- 
ment, hopefully  assisting  in  holding  in  check  the  advance  columns 
of  Lee's  army. 

At  Fredericksburg  he  shared  the  perils  of  the  day,  and  bore 
the  chagrin  of  retreating  in  the  night,  like  a  good  soldier. 

Next  we  find  him  at  Chancellorsville.     All  day  had  Sickles 


71<»  A\  1I.I.1AM     A.     \   \\    QA  \s|:|.l   K. 

been  steadily  pressing  the  enemy  back  in  bis  front.  The  day 
was  almosl  spent,  when  the  enemy  charged  with  fearful  power 
upon  our  ranks.  The  Fifth  Corps  broke  and  fled.  Our  flank 
was  turned  and  all  seemed  lost.  Cheer  after  cheer  rose  from  the 
rebels. 

I >i 1 1  in  the  thickest  of  the  6re,  clouded  in  smoke  :m<l  begrim- 
med  with  powder,  we  find  our  young  hero  straining  every  nerve, 
to  pour  the  iron  hail  into  the  rebel  line  as  rapidly  as  possible. 
Cooler  than  many  older  men.  and  braver  than  some,  he  stood 
fearless  at  his  post.  AVhen  darkness  settled  down  upon  the  field, 
the  order  was  given  along  the  line  to  "cease  firing."  The  heated 
pieces  ceased  their  work  of  death,  and  many  thousands  Bank  to 

rest. 

But  William,  ever  wide  awake,  and  ready  for  any  enterprise, 
and  curious  to  know  how  things  looked  between  the  lines,  went 
out  to  reconnoiter.  When  about  half  way  between  friend  and 
foe,  he  found  a  three-inch  rifled  nam.  deserted  by  its  friends,  and 
hft  to  fall  into  the  hands  of  the  enemy.  It  was  too  ureal  a 
prize  to  carry  off  alone,  and  too  great  to  leave.  He  returned, 
and  -with  volunteers  enough  to  bring  it  in,  he  soon  added  a 
seventh  piece  to  the  Eleventh  New  York  Battery. 

Being  a  tine  penman,  and  quick  to  learn,  it  was  early  discov- 
ered at  head-quarters  that  he  might  be  made  useful  there;  and 
much  of  his  time,  especially  during  the  second  year,  was  spent 
as  clerk  under  different  general  officers. 

The  fact  of  his  being  so  much  of  his  time  engaged  in  writing, 
and  away  from  his  battery,  will  account  for  no  special  mention 
being  made  of  him  in  connection  with  the  battles  of  Gettysburg 
and  Mine  Run. 

After  nearly  a  year  of  faithful  service  as  clerk,  he  made  appli- 
cation to  his  Captain  for  relief.  Having  obtained  this,  he  cheer- 
fully returned  to  his  duty  with  the  Battery,  just  before  the  open- 
ing of  the  campaign  of  1864.  Here  he  remained,  sharing  the 
toils  and  perils  of  his  comrades  at  the  Wilderness  and  Spottsylva- 
nia.  on  the  Po  and  Nye  and  North  Anna  River,  until  June,  18G4, 
when  at  Coal  Harbor  he  received  the  wound  that  terminated  in 
his  death,     lie  was  wounded  in  the  arm  by  a  sharpshooter,  while 


WILLIAM    A.    VAN    GAASBEEK.  711 

at  the  extreme  front  on  the  skirmish  line.  The  ball  struck  his 
shoulder  blade,  and  it  became  necessary  to  amputate  his  arm. 
After  his  arm  was  taken  off,  he  got  a  friend  to  write  home  to  his 
parents,  stating  that  he  expected  to  go  to  Washington.  He  also 
wrote.  "  I  stood  the  amputation  well,  and  have  strong  hopes  of 
getting  well.     I  was  brought  in  a  few  hours  after  I  got  hurt. 

"  Father,  if  you  possibly  can,  I  wish  you  would  come  and  see 
me  in  the  hospital  at  Washington.  I  shall  be  there  by  the  time 
you  receive  these  few  lines;  I  can  be  discharged,  and  you  can 
take  me  home  at  once.  I  think  my  right  hand  is  good,  and  I 
expect  to  be  of  some  use  yet." 

But  God  ordered  it  otherwise.  He  never  was  permitted  to 
see  his  home  alive.  His  father  did  as  he  requested;  he  went  to 
Washington,  but  could  not  find  him.  For  a  whole  week  he  made 
the  most  diligent  inquiries,  without  being  able  to  trace  him. 

It  appears  that  William  had  a  brother  connected  with  the 
Sanitary  Department,  who  finding  that  he  was  wounded  took  him 
to  David's  Island,  near  Xew  York,  instead  of  going  to  Washington. 

The  brother  was  unwilling  to  leave  William,  and  remained 
with  him  for  nearly  two  weeks.  He  then  returned  to  Albany, 
reaching  the  cit}'  on  Sunday  morning.  We  may  imagine  the 
feelings  of  a  mother's  heart,  when  she  found  that  her  poor, 
wounded  boy  was  so  short  a  distance  from  home,  while  his 
father  was  looking  for  him  so  long,  and  so  far  away.  Mr.  Van 
Gaasbeek  was  telegraphed  to  as  soon  as  possible,  and  the  mother 
taking  the  nine  o'clock  train,  Sunday  morning,  arrived  in  New 
York  about  four  o'clock  in  the  afternoon.  It  being  Sunday, 
there  was  no  way  to  get  to  the  Island  until  Monday  morning. 
When  she  arrived  at  the  hospital  she  was  told  that  Willie  was 
very  low.  After  his  brother  left  him  he  was  taken  sick,  and  the 
main  artery  in  the  neck  commenced  bleeding.  The  doctor,  how- 
ever, immediately  succeeded  in  taking  up  the  artery.  But  of 
course  William  was  very  weak.  He  was  asked  if  he  would  like 
to  see  his  mother.  His  answer  was,  "  yes,  I  would  like  to  see 
her."  A  messenger  then  came  and  said  to  her,  "you  must  com- 
pose yourself  as  much  as  possible,  for  the  least  excitement  in  the 
patient   may  cause  the  artery  to  bleed  again."     She  was   then 


,  1  2  WILLIAM    A.    \  W    '•  \  \-m:i  K. 

conducted  to  the  room,  :ni<l  looking  from  bed  to  bed, she  saw  do 
one  thul  she  recognized  as  her  Willie.  At  lasl  :i  youth  raised 
his  remaining  band,  and  said  "mother.''  She  knew  thai  yoice, 
and  approaching  the  sufferer,  she  could  scarcely  believe  that  this 
was  her  son,  lie  was  so  emaciated  mid  changed. 

Bending  over  him  be  fondly  kissed  her  and  said,  "  Where  is 
father?"  The  mother  could  nol  reply.  She  was  choking  with 
emotion.  She  seemed  to  herself,  as  though  she  was  sinking  in 
:iu  abyss  of  sorrow.  At  last  she  whispered,  "Willie,  keep  quiet 
and  in  a  few  moments  mother  will  talk  with  you."'  She  then 
offered  a  silent  prayer  to  God  for  strength  in  that  trying  horn-. 
She  then  told  liim  how  long  his  father  had  been  trying  to  find 
him.  Hi'  said,  "  I  want  to  sec  him.  I  wish  he  would  conic."  ile 
then  asked  about  his  two  sisters,  and  his  little  brother  at  home. 
Then  he  looked  up  anxiously  and  said,  "Mother,  do  you  think 
they  will  let  yon  stay  and  take  care  of  nie  ?"  She  replied. 
•■  Willie,  do  not  worry,  for  1  know  they  will:  here  conies  the 
doctor  and  I  will  ask  him."'  She  asked  him.  and  he  said.  "  Yes, 
he  needed  a  mother's  care." 

She  then  went  to  the  hall  with  the  doctor,  and  asked  him  what 
he  thought  of  Willie.  He  said.  "  Do  you  think  you  can  bear 
the  worst."  She  replied,  Yes.  He  then  said,  "Your  hoy  Is  a 
Very  sick  boy,  hut  while  there  is  life  there  is  hope;  if  he  takes 
to  bleeding  again,  there  is  not  any  help  for  him." 

She  returned  to  the  room  again,  and  WlLLIE  looked  so  pleased, 
and  said.  "  Mother,  how  glad  I  am  you  can  stay."  lie  then  said, 
"  Mother,  where  are  you  going  to  sleep  ?"  She  replied,  "  Willie, 
do  not  he  anxious  about  me.  I  can  sleep  anywhere.  I  shall  take 
care  of  you  at  night,  and  will  lay  down  and  rest  in  the  daytime." 
lie  said,  "Mother  I  am  afraid  it  will  make  you  sick  if  you  do 
not  have  your  rest."  When  the  doctors  came  in  to  dress  his 
wounds,  as  soon  as  he  heard  them  coming  in  the  room,  he  would 
say,  "  Mother  I  think  you  had  better  go  out  till  my  wound  is 
dressed."  He  was  afraid  it  would  be  too  much  for  her.  So 
whenever  his  wound  was  dressed,  she  had  to  leave  the  room. 
His  wound  had  to  be  kept  wet  night  and  day:  and  at  first  he 
did  not  want  his  mother  to  attend   to   that.      But    he  reluctantly 


WILLIAM    A.    VAN    GAASBEEK.  713 

consented  to  have  her  to  do  it,  as  the  Avouncl  was  not  visible,  and 
all  that  was  necessary,  was  to  keep  the  bandage  wet  with  a  sponge. 

His  father  arrived  on  Tuesday  morning,  and  then  Willie 
seemed  to  be  perfectly  happy.  He  was  so  very  weak  he  could 
not  talk  much.  But  on  Wednesday  morning  he  was  thought  to 
be  better,  and  the  doctor  said  to  his  mother  that  he  must  con- 
gratulate her  for  her  boy  was  better.  He  did  look  better,  but, 
alas,  how  soon  their  hopes  were  blasted. 

As  his  father  had  been  so  long  away  from  home,  thinking  him 
so  much  better,  he  thought  he  might  leave  him  for  a  short  time. 
He  bade  him  good  bye  on  Wednesday.  Thursday  was  a  very 
warm  day  and  William  seemed  very  weak,  but  never  uttered  a 
single  word  of  complaint.  When  asked  how  he  was,  he  would 
say,  "I  think  I  am  better."  His  only  anxiety  was  that  he  might 
weary  others,  or  that  his  mother  would  get  sick. 

The  day  before  he  died,  a  lady,  Mrs.  Manning,  who  was  in  the 
habit  of  visiting  the  hospital,  stood  by  his  bed  side  conversing 
with  him.  She  remarked,  "  You  are  very  sick;  I  suppose  you 
know  in  whom  to  put  your  trust."  He  looked  up  to  her  and 
smiled,  and  said,  "I  put  my  trust  in  God."  She  said,  "  That  is 
a  blessed  trust;  you  would  not  give  that  trust  and  hope  for  any- 
thing this  earth  can  afford?  "  His  answer  was,  "  No,  not  even  for 
the  arm  that  I  have  lost."  He  continued  to  grow  weak  all  day 
Thursday,  and,  about  nine  o'clock,  the  artery  commenced  bleed- 
ing, and  he  died  about  half-past  ten,  on  the  23d  of  June,  1864. 
His  sufferings  were  very  great,  and  are  known  only  to  himself 
and  his  God.  He  was  but  twenty-three  years  of  age,  when  he 
thus  offered  up  his  precious  life  upon  the  altar  of  his  country. 

The  following  touching  letter  was  received  by  Mrs.  Van 
Gaasbeek,  from  Mrs.  Manning,  one  of  the  ministering  angels  to 
our  soldiers  during  the  war: 

Brooklyn,  November  12,  1864. 

My  Dear  Friend — Ever  since  the  death  of  your  dear  son,  I 
have  thought  of  writing  you,  as  I  could  not  say  to  you  what  I 
felt  when  I  left  you.  From  the  time  you  spoke  to  me  on  the 
boat  going  to  your  son,  I  felt  a  deep  interest  in  you.  Perhaps 
you  do  not  remember  that  I  took  you  to  the  ladies'  room,  Avhero 


711  W  M.I.lAM    a.    VAN  G  \am:i:kk. 

I  spent  the  last  uighl  wit h  you.     Bui  ii  is  all  fresh  to  my  mind; 

also  the  sweet,  almost  divine  face  of  your  dear  sou.  I  shall 
oever  forget.  Do  you  remember  how  pleasantly  he  spoke  to  mc 
when  I  said  tliat  I  hoped  he  was  able  to  eat  some  of  the  straw- 
berries we  ha<l  carried  to  him.  I  shall  never  forgel  his  patient, 
trusting  look,  full  of  resignation,  as  if  he  had  done  his  duty  and 
was  waiting  in  the  spirit  of  the  Saviour,  for  the  summons  to  go 
home.     He  seemed  to  say,  "  not  my  will,  but  thine,  he  done." 

When  word  came  that  his  arm  was  bleeding  again,  and  J  went 
to  him.  I  knew  he  must  die.  Bntthe  doctorsaid,  '-you  had  hel- 
ler not  go  to  him,  as  it  will  excite  him;  and  keeping  him  quid  L8 
the  only  possible  way  to  save  him." 

My  great  desire  in  urging  you  to  go  to  bed  and  rest,  came 
from  the  fact  that  I  knew  that  your  son  was  at  rest.  J  knew. 
also,  how  overtaxed  you  were,  and  that  your  loving  heart  would 
almost  break.  I  knew  and  felt  all  this,  because  I  am  a  mother, 
and  my  son  a  soldier — yes,  my  only  son.  I  felt  your  sorrow  as 
only  a  mother  can  feel.  Since  the  death  of  my  mother,  most 
loving  and  tender,  1  have  never  suffered  as  I  did  that  night  that 
I  watched  with  you.  Your  own  agony  I  think  did  not  surpass 
mine,  for  you  had  moments  of  apparent  unconsciousness;  I  some- 
times listened  to  hear  if  you  breathed  at  all,  all  that  long  weary 
night.  I  watched  the  stars  and  prayed,  thinking  of  my  own 
boy.  If  I  lose  him,  I  cannot  sutler  more  than  I  did  then.  I 
remember  how  fully  I  partook  of  Jour  spirit.  You  did  not 
speak,  I  think,  from  ten  o'clock  till  two.  Then  you  said,  looking 
up  earnestly,  "  AYillie  is  gone." 

I  must  tell  you  that  within  the  last  month  I  have  felt,  that  if 
these  sacrifices  arc  the  price  of  our  nation's  salvation  from  the 
enemy,  we  can  give  it. 

I  trust  that  you  feel  that  you  have  a  precious  treasure  in  heaven, 
and  are  calm. 

Your  son,  my  dear  friend,  was  offered  on  a  sacred  altar,  and  I 
am  sure  the  sacrifice  is  not  in  vain.  I  pray  God  to  bless  you  and 
yours. 

I  am  still  interested  in  the  soldiers,  and  visit  David's  Island 
hospital  almost    every  day.     But  no  face  has  ever  interested  me 


CHARLES    M.    BROWER.  715 

so  much  as  your  son's,  that  I  have  seen  as  little.  We  are  now 
getting  up  a  Thanksgiving  dinner  for  our  dear  sick  and  wounded 
soldiers.  My  son  is  in  Florida;  well  now,  though  he  has  been 
sick.  I  trust  Miss  Dunnett  has  answered  your  letter.  I  know 
she  proposes  writing  3-011  sometime. 

I  shall  be  happy  to  hear  from  yon.     My  address  is  Mrs.  H.  H. 
Manning,  care  of  Manning  &  Squire,  New  Yorit. 


c. 

CHARLES  MOORE  BROWER 

Charles  Moore  Brower  was  the  eldest  son  of  S.  Douglas 
Brower,  by  a  second  marriage,  and  was  born  in  Albany  on  the 
28th  of  November,  1846.  His  mother's  maiden  name  was  Mary 
Berry  Moore.  He  was  naturally  a  boy  of  a  delicate  constitu- 
tion, with  a  mind  thoughtful,  and  very  discriminating.  He  had 
a  nervous  temperament,  so  much  so  that  in  his  early  school  days 
the  effect  of  study  made  such  inroads  on  his  health,  that  he  was 
obliged  to  cease  for  a  time  going  to  school. 

When  about  fifteen  years  of  age,  he  entered  upon  a  course  of 
study  preparatory  to  entering  college,  at  Olivet,  Michigan;  his 
uncle,  Rev.  John  M.  Barrows,  being  a  professor  in  the  college. 
Here  he  soon  developed  talents  of  a  high  order,  and  which  gave 
great  promise  of  future  success.  But  his  health  failing,  he  was 
obliged,  after  two  years  of  study,  to  relinquish  his  purpose  to 
go  through  college. 

While  prosecuting  his  studies,  he  was  brought  to  an  experi- 
mental knowledge  of  a  Saviour's  love,  and  was  induced  to  take 
a  stand  for  Christ. 

He  had  been  religiously  educated,  and  had  been  scrupulously 
moral  in  the  past,  but  now  the  grace  of  God  added  new  charms 
to  his  character. 

When  the  war  broke  out,  he  was  filled  with  enthusiasm  for  the 
government  and  the  country,  but  he  was  too  young  then  to  enlist 
in  the  army.     But  when  he  became  older  he  began  to  think  that 


716  CHABLBS    M.    BROWER. 

he  ought  to  enlist,  even  after  bia  brother  Henry  bad  been  killed; 
ih.it  fact  in  no  wise  diminished  his  ardor,  and  he  wrote  to  bia 
fat  her  thus:  "  Will  you  lei  me  enlist  ?  I  will  go  and  lake  Henri  'a 
place.  TIm'  country  ueeds  more  men.  II'  Walteb  is  drafted,  let 
me  know  and  I  will  go  in  his  place.  !><>  let  me  go.  1  never 
.shall  In-  satisfied  unless  I  do  go." 

He  wrote  to  his  brother-in-law,  Major  T.  -M.  \i.\\  ~<>\.  in  regard 
to  his  enlisting,  who  discouraged  him,  knowing  how  frail  lie  was, 
and  fearing  he  would  not  be  aide  to  endure  the  hardships  of  war. 
His  father  and  mother  declined  giving  their  consent,  lor  the  same 
reason. 

When  1  he  Major  made  his  head-quarters  at  Fort  Snelliug, 
Minnesota,  being  State  Commissary  of  subsistence,  he  invited 
Charlie  to  his  office,  that  he  might  there  serve  his  country  with- 
out being  exposed  with  his  delicate  constitution  to  the  toils  and 
dangers  of  the  battle-field.  He  accepted  the  appointment,  July 
1,  1865.  Fort  Snelliug  being  a  rendezvous  for  troops,  the 
returning  regiments  that  came  there  to  be  mustered  out,  brought 
with  them  typhoid  fever.  A  great  part  of  the  garrison  were 
prostrated  by  the  disease.  It  seized  upon  Charlie,  and  for 
nearly  ten  weeks  he  required  greater  care  than  an  infant.  Slowly 
he  began  to  recover,  but  the  fever  left  him  with  a  swollen  limb, 
reducing  which,  induced  congestion  of  the  lungs. 

In  a  letter,  written  home,  under  date  of  28th  October,  1865, 
the  Major  says: 

"Charlie  is  dead!  Yes,  he  is  dead!  And  yet  not  dead.  I  feel 
that  lie  is  witli  us  still;  that  he  comes  in  spirit  and  cheers  the 
hearts  of  those  now  lonely.  Charlie  was  apprised  of  his 
approaching  death,  two  days  and  two  nights  before  it  occurred, 
and  he  was  calm  and  resigned.  In  the  presence  of  death  he 
sweetly  said,  'God,  I  trust  in  Thee.'  With  a  heroism  never 
witnessed  by  me  before,  he  exhibited  no  fear,  but  patiently 
awaited  the  coming  of  the  great  change.  lie  knew-  he  could  not 
live.  lie  knew  he  must  pass  into  the  mysteries  of  the  future, 
lie  knew  this  for  hours,  with  his  mind  perfectly  clear,  and  yet 
how  heroically  and  grandly  he  gave  up  all,  trusting  in  the  Saviour 
of  all. 


EOS  WELL    B.    CORLISS.  717 

"His  exemplary  character,  his  Christian  consistency,  his  forti- 
tude, his  trust,  his  patience  during  his  sufferings,  are  mementoes 
and  monuments  of  a  life,  simple,  beautiful,  sublime.  He  died 
October  25,  1865." 

CI, 

ROSWELL   B.  CORLISS. 

Roswell  B.  Corliss,  Jr.,  was  born  at  Albany,  New  York, 
June  26,  1844,  and  was  the  son  of  Eoswell  B.  and  Catharine 
Corliss.  Shortly  after  the  commencement  of  the  rebellion,  he 
showed  an  eager  desire  to  enter  the  service  of  the  United  States, 
but  his  parents  objected  and  advised  him  to  remain  at  home,  as 
his  elder  brother  had  already  entered  the  army.  He  relinquished 
the  idea  of  going  for  a  time,  but.  as  the  struggle  for  national 
life  increased,  he  again  urged  the  need  of  his  services,  and  his 
parents  consented. 

On  the  22d  of  January,  1864,  he  enlisted  in  Company  "  C," 
Seventh  Regiment  Artillery  N.  Y.  S.  Volunteers,  then  on  duty  in 
the  defences  of  Washington,  District  of  Columbia.  Soon  after 
he  reported  to  the  regiment,  it  was  ordered,  in  connection  with 
the  other  artillery  regiments,  to  join  the  Army  of  the  Potomac, 
then  upon  the  threshold  of  that  memorable  campaign  that  proved 
so  destructive  to  our  noble  men. 

He  participated  in  the  engagements  of  Harris'  Farm,  North 
Anna,  Po  River,  Shelton  House,  Coal  Harbor,  and  in  front  of 
Petersburg,  June  16,  1864,  when  he,  with  a  number  of  others, 
was  taken  prisoner  by  the  enemy.  They  were  conveyed  to,  and 
confined  at  Andersonville,  Georgia.  After  being  there  a  short 
time,  he  was  taken  sick,  and  no  medical  aid  or  care  was  given 
him  except  such  as  his  comrades  could  render.  He  continually 
declined,  and  on  September  5,  1864,  his  name  was  added  to  the 
list  of  fourteen  thousand,  who  had  died  from  exposure,  suffering 
and  misery,  under  the  brutal  inhumanity  of  the  enemies  of  God 
and  man.  He  was  buried  in  the  grave  yard  near  the  prison,  in 
September,  1864.     In  March,  1866,  his  remains  were  transferred 


7  IS  BTEFHEN    R.    will  IK. 

to  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery.  For  several  weeks  previous  to 
his  death,  he  was  out  of  his  mind,  bis  insanity  having  been  pro- 
duced by  the  horrors  of  hi>  situation. 

The  youth  thus  murdered  by  slow  torture,  was  a  k i 1 1<  1  ami 
amiable  boy,  a  dutiful  son,  and  a  regular  attendant  upon  the 
public  worship  of  God.  lie  was  also  a  brave  soldier,  and  won 
the  esteem  and  affection  of  all  who  knew  him.  His  In-other, 
S.  I*.  Corliss,  bears  touching  testimony  to  his  strong  affection, 
and  purity  and  kindness  of  heart,  and  confides  in  the  hope  that 
Robert  has  reached  those  peaceful  and  blissful  regions,  where 
wars  and  rumors  of  wars  are  never  known. 


CII. 

STEPHEN  ROSS  WHITE. 

Stephen  Ross  "White,  son  of  John  G.  and  Hannah  J.  "White, 
■was  born  October  2,  1<S40.  He  enlisted  in  the  Marine  Artillery, 
in  the  city  of  New   York,  on  the  1st  of  September,  1862. 

He  died  at  the  hospital  on  Roanoke  Island,  of  malarious  fever, 
on  Tuesday,  the  11th  of  November,  after  a  little  more  than  two 
months  in  the  service,  at  the  age  of  twenty-two  years. 

The  following  extract  from  a  letter  written  to  a  relative,  fur- 
nishes all  the  information  we  have  of  his  last  days: 

■•  We  went  on  board  the  transport  the  night  of  the  29th  of 
September,  and  were  a  week  in  making  the  voyage  to  Beaufort. 
"We  had  to  'lay  by,'  from  stress  of  weather,  at  Hampton  Roads 
and  at  Hatteras  Inlet — the  storms  of  the  tall  equinox  rendering 
the  coast  too  dangerous  to  venture  down,  except  in  the  inter- 
vals, when  the  winds  would  abate  for  a  few  hours. 

•At  Newbern,  we  were  placed  on  board  the  gunboat  '  Sentinel,' 
the  vessel  upon  which  Capt.  Saveet,  the  Acting  Commander  of 
our  tleet,  had  his  head-quarters.  We  were  kept  on  board  just 
one  week,  when  a  division  was  made,  and  it  was  our  disastrous 
lot  to  be  numbered  among  those  who  were  destined  for  that 
horrid  golgotha,  where  pestilence  sat,  Roanoke  Island. 


JAMES    E.    GOOLD.  719 

"Ross  was  attacked  by  the  disease,  which  proved  fatal  in  so 
many  cases,  toward  the  latter  part  of  October,  as  the  direct  result 
of  his 'unflinching  devotion  to  duty.  He  continued  to  perform 
guard  duty  half  a  day  beyond  the  time,  when  he  should  have 
been  under  the  care  of  a  physician. 

"He  was  repeatedly  Avarned,  and  kindly  urged,  to  yield  to  the 
too  manifest  necessity  of  rest  and  medical  aid.  But  a  heroism 
which  only  death  itself  could  move,  impelled  him  to  struggle 
with  the  demon  that  was  even  then  destroying  him,  and  he 
walked  his  weary,  solitary  beat  with  his  feet  deep  in  water,  and 
amidst  a  drenching,  chilly  rain.  When  the  next  day's  guard 
was  mounted,  and  he  was  relieved  from  duty,  his  fidelity  brought 
him  only  sickness  for  his  reward. 

"  Completely  exhausted,  he  sought  his  quarters,  sank  down  upon 
his  hard  bunk,  pallid,  wan  and  almost  spiritless.  He  recovered 
partially  from  this,  after  rest  had  restored  somewhat  of  his  wasted 
powers.;  but  God  soon  called  him  away  from  earth.  He  died  at 
half  past  three  o'clock  p.  m.,  November  11,  1862. 

"  The  most  prominent  trait  of  his  character  was  a  pure  and  lofty 
heroism;  therefore  you  may  be  proud  of  his  memory,  which  lives 
unsullied  in  the  hearts  of  all  his  comrades  who  survived  him— for 
he  was  loved  by  all,  being  as  gentle  and  kind  as  he  was  heroic. 

"  I  loved  to  think  of  him,  he  seemed  so  like  a  brother  to  me." 

The  memory  of  Stephen  Ross  White  is  fondly  cherished  by 
a  large  circle  of  admiring  friends,  and  his  name  is  added  to  the 
illustrious  roll  of  American  patriots. 


cur. 

JAMES   E.  GOOLD. 

From  Charles  H.  Anthony,  Esq. 

James  Edmund,  son  of  John  S.  and  Abby  S.  Goold,  was  born 
in  Albany,  June  29,  1842.  It  was  his  happy  lot  to  be  a  member 
of  a  Christian  household,  and  to  enjoy  from  childhood  all  the 
benefits  incident  to  such  a  connection,  as  well  as  those  scarcely 


J20  JAMES    E.    QOOLD. 

less  valuable  ones  derived  from  the  instructions  o.f  the  Sabbath 
school. 

When  James  was  about  twelve  years  old,  tils  parents  removed 
to  the  western  pari  of  the  State,  for  the  purpose  of  engaging  in 
agricultural  pursuits.  This  kind  of  employmenl  was  quite  con- 
genial  to  his  taste,  which  soon  began  to  manifest  itself  in  the 
ardor  with  which  he  engaged  in  the  most  laborious  duties  of  the 
farm,  and  the  persevering  zeal  with  which  he  carried  to  comple- 
tion everything  thai  he  had  once  commenced  to  <l<>. 

II.  was  characterized  by  a  retiring  disposition,  great  firmness 
of  purpose,  and  a  more  than  ordinary  degree  of  conscientiousness; 
and  these  qualities,  which  were  developed  in  early  life,  seemed 
to  gain  strength  as  he  advanced  in  years,  until  just  as  youth  was 
ripening  into  manhood,  the  spirit  of  God  impressed  upon  his 
character  the  seal  which  marked  him  as  a  follower  of  the  Saviour. 

The  circumstances  attending  his  conversion  arc  presented  in 
the  following  letter,  from  Rev.  Geo.  Peglee,  addressed  to  the 
author  of  this  brief  sketch: 

My  dear  Sir — I  am  much  pleased  to  learn  that  you  propose  to 
write  a  memoir  of  my  very  dear  young  friend,  James  E.  Goold, 
who  fell  in  the  late  war  in  defence  of  Union  and  Liberty,  and  of 
hi-  and  our  civil  and  religious  rights. 

.M\  firsl  acquaintance  with  him  was  in  the  latter  part  of  1858, 
when  his  father,  John  S.  Goold,  Esq.,  resided  in  Macedon, 
N.  V.  I  was  then  pastor  of  a  church  in  his  vicinity,  and  Mr. 
Goold  and  family  were  among  my  most  constant  hearers  and 
liberal  supporters;  and  many  of  the  children  were  members  of 
my  Sabbath  school.  My  interviews  with  the  family  were  fre- 
quent,  and  always  attended  with  much  profit  and  pleasure,  and 
I  was  more  and  more  impressed  with  the  sedate  deportment  and 
high  moral  sentiments  that  were  constantly  developing  them- 
selves  in  the  character  of  James,  as  my  intercourse  with  him 
became  more  frequent  and  interesting.  I  considered  him,  in 
every  respect,  the  best  scholar  in  the  school,  and  for  aptness  to 
learn,  and  for  promptitude  in  attendance,  as  well  as  for  his  deep 


JAMES    E.    GOOLD.  721 

seriousness  and  moral  tone,  he  was  a  worthy  example  to  the  whole 
school,  and  to  all  his  companions. 

At  our  annual  examination  there  were  none  like  him  for 
promptness  in  answering  questions,  either  from  the  Bible  or  the 
maps.  But  that  which  most  deeply  interested  me,  was  the  man- 
ner of  his  conversion  to  God.  He  was  not  carried  away  by 
excitement,  but  most  calmly  and  deliberately  entered  into  the 
service  of  the  dear  Redeemer,  and  seemed  to  have  given  his 
heart  to  Christ  after  much  thought  and  prayerful  examination. 
On  the  Lord's  day,  April  24th,  1859,  the  weather  being  very 
stormy,  we  expected  only  a  small  congregation,  but  among  that 
little  flock  was  James  E.  Goold.  My  text  on  that  occasion  was 
Ps.  xlix,  8:  "For  the  redemption  of  their  soul  is  precious,  and  it 
ceaseth  forever." 

After  the  public  service,  we  held  a  "Class  Meeting,"  and 
James  remained  with  us,  occupying  a  slip  in  the  church,  in  com- 
pany with  three  other  young  men.  My  custom  was,  not  to  urge 
non-professors  to  speak,  unless  they  were  quite  willing.  The 
others,  who  sat  with  James,  had  no  remarks  to  make;  but  when 
I  addressed  myself  to  him,  he  promptly  stood  up,  and  remarked 
that,  when  he  arose  in  the  morning,  he  saw  the  day  was  stormy, 
and  concluded  not  to  go  to  church.  But  he  happened  to  remem- 
ber hearing  me  say  that  when  we  were  tempted  to  absent  our- 
selves from  the  house  of  God,  it  would  be  the  better  coarse  to 
press  through  every  difficulty,  as  something  might  be  educed 
from  God's  word  on  that  occasion  that  would  do  us  good,  and 
perhaps  lead  to  a  lasting  blessing.  "And,"  said  he,  "I  bless 
God  I  have  come  to-day;  for  God  has  blessed  my  soul,  and  I 
hope  that  God,  for  Christ's  sake,  has  forgiven  my  sins."  Such 
was  the  commencement  of  his  Christian  hope. 

Soon  after,  I  was  removed  to  another  field  of  labor,  and  I 
knew  but  little  of  his  Christian  progress  until  after  he  entered 
the  army.  Then  he  wrote  me  several  letters,  in  answer  to  mine, 
urging  him  to  maintain  his  Christian  character,  and  remain  a 
constant  example  to  his  comrades  in  faithfulness  to  his  dear  Re- 
deemer, and  fidelity  to  the  cause  of  his  country. 


46 


722  •'  U4E8    E.    <;<»<>!. i). 

Hi-  letters  i«»  me  I  will  forward  i<>  his  father,  ami  von  may 
make  such  use  of  them  as  your  wisdom  may  dictate. 
Willi  much  respect,  your  humble  servant, 

GEORGE  PEGLER. 
Lemonwetjr,  Juneai   Co.,  Wis.,  May  1.  L866. 
To  C.  II.  Anthony,  late  Principal  Albany  Classical  Institute. 

Near  the  close  of  the  year  1859,  arrangements  were  made  by 
which  James  was  permitted  to  return  to  his  birth  place  and 
spend  a  few  months  there  in  attending  school.  He  entered  the 
Albany  Classical  Institute,  where  he  soon  gained  the  respect 
both  of  his  teachers  and  school-mates;  and  when,  in  the  spring 
of  the  following  year,  he  returned  to  the  abode  of  his  parents, 
he  carried  with  him  a  certificate  showing  thai  he  had  maintained 
through  his  whole  course  of  study,  a  position  in  the  highest 
tirade  of  Honor:' 

From  the  very  commencement  of  the  recent  struggle  for  the 
preservation  of  our  National  life,  his  warmest  sympathies  were 
enlisted  in  behalf  of  his  country;  but  when  our  late  President 
issued  his  second  call  for  volunteers,  James  was  fully  convinced 
in  regard  to  his  own  duty.  He  felt  that  he  must  respond  per- 
sonally to  that  call.  The  strength  as  well  as  the  sincerity  of  his 
convictions  were  soon  subjected  to  a  practical  test.  A  young 
man.  ,i  neighbor's  son,  and  one  who  had  worked  by  his  side  in 
former  days,  was  killed  in  one  of  the  battles  before  Richmond, 
while  our  armies  under  M<  ( 'i.rx lax  were  endeavoring  to  effect 
that  ever  memorable  retreat  from  before  the  rebel  capital.  The 
news  of  this  event  seemed  to  add  new  find  to  the  flame  already 
burning  in  t  he  breast  of  our  young  hero,  who  said  to  his  parents: 
•  My  country  needs  my  services,  and  I  feel  that  I  must  go." 
Still,  at  their  solicitation,  and  from  a  sense  of  filial  obligation,  he 
remained  awhile  at  home. 

A  younger  brother  had  already  enlisted  in  the  Twenty-fifth 
Regiment  New  York  Infantry:  and  on  the  29th  of  August,  1862, 
James,  having  obtained  the  consent  of  his  parents,  joined  the 
same  regiment,  which  was  at  that  time  recruiting  in  the  city  of 
Rochester.     After  a  furlough  of  one  week,  spent  at  home,  he 


JAMES    E.    GOOLD.  723 

reported  himself  at  Albany,  and  there  awaited  orders.  Having 
remained  here  some  time,  in  daily  expectation  of  being  ordered 
to  his  field  of  duty,  and  becoming  impatient  of  delay,  he,  in 
company  with  his  brother,  solicited  and  obtained  permission  to 
accompany  an  officer  who  was  going  to  Washington  in  charge  of 
some  recruits.  On  arriving  there,  the  two  brothers  reported 
themselves  at  the  office  of  the  Provost  Marshal,  and  received 
orders  to  join  their  regiment,  then  in  Maryland,  and  marching 
in  a  northerly  direction. 

Strangers  and  alone,  wandering  in  strange  places,  subsisting 
as  best  they  could,  and  sleeping  under  hay  stacks,  after  two  days 
of  wearisome  travel  they  came  up  to  the  regiment  at  Antietam, 
just  after  the  battle  of  South  Mountain  had  been  fought,  having 
crossed,  on  their  way,  the  battle  field  where  the  dead  were  still 
lying  unburied.  This  was  their  first  realization  of  the  horrors 
of  war;  and  the  impressions  made  upon  their  minds  were  pain- 
ful in  the  extreme. 

James,  always  true  to  his  convictions,  and  earnest  in  their 
expression,  had  now  determined  to  define,  if  possible,  his  posi- 
tion in  reference  to  religious  matters.  Accordingly,  he  sought 
to  be  identified  with  the  followers  of  his  Divine  Master;  was 
baptized  in  camp  by  the  Chaplain  of  the  One  Hundred  and 
Eighteenth  Pennsylvania  Regiment,  and  on  application,  by  letter, 
was  admitted  to  the  privileges  of  membership  in  the  First  Con- 
gregational Church,  in  the  city  of  Albany,  then  under  the  pastor- 
ship of  Rev.  Ray  Palmer,  D.  D. 

Shortly  after  this,  he  was  placed  upon  the  provost  guard  at 
Division  Head-quarters,  and  continued  to  serve  in  that  capacity 
until  after  the  battle  of  Gettysburg.  On  the  25th  of  May,  1863, 
his  term  of  service  in  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  having  expired, 
he  was  transferred  to  the  Forty-fourth.  He  participated  in  the 
battles  of  Fredericksburg,  Chancellorsville,  Gettysburg,  Rappa- 
hannock Station,  Mine  Run,  Wilderness  and  Spottsylvania  Court 
House.  In  the  battle  at  the  last  named  place,  on  the  8th  of 
May,  1864,  he  fell  during  a  charge  made  by  his  brigade  upon  a 
rebel  position,  at  Laurel  Hill. 

Another  hero  had  now  achieved  his  final  victory  in  becoming 


12A  3  kMB8    I..    QOOLD. 

a  martyr  to  the  cause  of  liberty;  another  wearj  spirit  had  entered 
into  his  eternal  rest;  another  soldier  of  the  cross  had  won  an 
immortal  crown!  The  body  in  which  he  was  once  clothed,  now 
lies  we  know  not  where,  but  the  aoul  of  him  we  loved,  and 
whose  memory  will  ever  be  dear  to  all  who  know  him  ;  could 
find  a  congenial  abode  only  in  the  regions  of  spotless  purity,  in 
the  "houseof  many  mansions,"  whither  the  great  "captain  of 
lii-  salvation"  has  gone  before  to  "prepare  a  place"  for  him. 

It  only  remains,  in  closing  this  imperfect  memorial,  that  there 
be  appended  a  few  extracts  from  the  letters  received  by  his 
parents  and  relatives  while  the  writer  was  doing  duty  in  the 
camp,  and  in  the  field.  Thus  will  his  inner  life  be  illustrated, 
in  some  of  its  aspects,  more  forcibly  than  could  be  done  in  any 
other  manner  : 

His  belief  in  the  justness  of  the  war,  and  that  God  was  direct- 
ing it,  never  wavered.  Writing  at  a  time  when  the  future  looked 
dark,  he  says,  "if  I  trusted  alone  in  the  help  of  man  I  should 
be  ready  to  give  up;  but  I  believe  it  will  come  out  right,  for  I 
believe  God  has  a  purpose  to  accomplish  by  this  war,  and  we 
shall  not  fail." 

He  was  uniformly  cheerful  and  thankful.  Speaking  of  Thanks- 
giving day,  he  says:  "How  different  from  the  thanksgiving  at 
home;  yet  how  many  things  I  have  to  be  thankful  for;  continued 
life  and  health,  and  food  sufficient;  for  though  sometimes  I  have 
been  puzzled  to  know  where  I  would  get  the  next  meal,  I  did 
get  it  before  I  was  very  hungry;  and  am  thankful  for  so  many 
kind  friends,  and  above  all  for  my  hope  in  Christ." 

Under  date  of  Febuary,  1862,  speaking  of  the  general  charac- 
ter of  the  soldiers  in  the  tent  with  him,  he  says,  "  of  course  it 
is  very  disagreeable,  indeed,  for  me  to  have  to  associate  with 
such  men;  but  there  is  no  possible  help  for  it,  and  my  only  way 
is  to  pray  for  strength  to  enable  me  to  resist  every  temptation." 

In  March,  18(33,  he  writes:  "  With  reference  to  my  getting  a 
Lieutenant's  commission,  I  hardly  think  it  could  be  done  at 
present,  at  least;  it  would  hardly  be  fair  to  promote  me  over  so 
many  men  who  have  been  out  here  nearly  two  years,  -while  I 
have  been  out  only  six  months."     In  another  letter,  speaking  of 


ORANGE    DUDLEY.  725 

the  U.  S.  Christian  Commission,  he  says:  "It  is  doing  a  great 
deal  of  good  in  the  army.  They  hold  meetings  in  a  large  tent 
near  us,  every  evening,  which  are  well  attended,  and  many  of  the 
soldiers  have  been  converted.  I  have  been  there  a  couple  of 
times,  and  found  it  very  interesting." 

Speaking  in  another  letter  of  a  desire  to  be  prepared  for  death 
at  any  time,  he  writes,  "As  I  was  conscious  that  I  was  trying  to 
live  a  Christian  life,  and  wished  to  be  prepared  to  die  at  any 
moment,  I  went  to  the  Chaplain  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Eigh- 
teenth Pennsylvania  Regiment,  and  told  him  my  experiences  and 
hopes,  and  that  I  wished  to  be  baptized  and  partake  of  the  Lord's 
Supper,  which  he  said  he  would  administer  that  afternoon  at 
three  o'clock.  At  two  o'clock  I  was  baptized  by  him,  and  par- 
took of  the  sacrament  along  with  two  others;  circumstances 
having  prevented  any  more  from  attending.  I  hope  I  have  not 
been  hasty,  or  done  anything  to  merit  your  displeasure.  I  acted 
from  a  strong  sense  of  duty,  and  I  pray  to  God  that  He  will  give 
me  strength  to  act  at  all  times  up  to  my  profession." 


CIV. 

ORANGE  DUDLEY. 

Orange  Dudley  was  born  in  the  town  of  Guilderland  on  the 
8th  of  February,  1844. 

In  the  year  1847  his  parents,  John  T.  and  Mary  Dudley, 
removed  to  Albany,  where  they  resided  at  the  time  that  Orange 
enlisted  in  the  army. 

From  his  earliest  years,  Orange  was  an  affectionate  son  and 
brother,  and  was  strictly  conscientious  in  all  his  conduct.  He 
was  a  member  of  the  Albany  Division  of  the  Sons  of  Temper- 
ance, and  was  an  enthusiastic  advocate  of  temperance.  At  the 
age  of  fifteen  he  was  hopefully  converted  to  God,  and  united 
with  the  Washington  Avenue  Methodist  Church.  He  was  an 
ardent  and  consistent  Christian,  and  held  the  office  of  Librarian 
of  the  West  Mission  Sabbath  School. 


726  I  'I-'  W'l     DUDLEY. 

When  the  w.i r  broke  out,  Orange  was  a  <l<-]k  in  the  store  of 
Dr.  C.  II.  Smith,  druggist,  and  he  fell  il  to  be  his  duty  i«»  enlist 
in  the  :11111V  for  ilif  defence  of  his  country.  Bui  the  doctor  was 
reluctant  to  have  him  leave,  as  he  valued  rerj  highly  his  faithful 
services;  and  besides  his  parents  considered  thai  lie  was  too 
young  I"  endure  the  hardships  <»i'  wax.  As  he  could  not  go 
without  his  parents'  consent,  he  gave  up  al  thai  time  the  idea. 

Ajg  il,,.  u;ll-.  however,  progressed,  he  a  ill  fell  il  to  be  a  duty 
he  owed  to  God  and  his  country  to  enlisl  and  il'  he  did  nol  live 
to  return  and  enjoy  the  triumph  of  his  cause,  il  would  be  a  benefit 
to  those  thai  survived  him. 

As  bis  father  was  a  truly  loyal  man.  Ik*  nave  his  consent,  and 
in  August,  1862,  Orange  enlisted  in  Company  A,  .Seventh  Heavy 
Artillery,  for  three  years  or  during  the  war. 

On  the  19th  day  of  August.  1862,  his  regiment  left  Albany 
for  Washington,  at  which  place  they  were  ordered  to  do  garrison 
duty.  Here  he  remained  about  eighteen  months.  During  that 
time,  he  was  at  home  only  once,  on  a  furlough  of  ten  days,  and 
that  was  in  January,  18(34.  He  came  home  to  see  his  father,  who 
was  very  near  death,  and,  although  he  would  gladly  have  staid 
with  him  a  few  days  longer,  yet  he  could  not  get  his  furlough 
lengthened.  He  went  back,  saying  it  was  his  duty  to  do  so,  but 
if  he  could  possibly  come  again  he  would.  But  his  father  died 
on  the  l'ith  day  of  March,  and  he  never  saw  him  again. 

While  he  was  at  home  it  was  evident,  that  the  life  of  a  soldier 
had  not  injured  his  Christian  character.  On  the  15th  day  of 
May,  1864,  his  regiment  left  Washington,  being  ordered  to  the 
front.  On  the  19th  of  May,  they  were  engaged  in  the  battle  of 
Fredericksburg  Road,  Virginia;  on  May  23  and  24,  at  North 
Anna  River;  May  31  and  June  1,  at  Tolopotomy  Creek,  and  at 
Coal  Harbor  in  June.  At  the  battle  of  Coal  Harbor,  June  3,  he 
was  seriously  wounded.  The  ball  entered  his  left  shoulder  and 
(.line  out  on  the  right  side.  He  bled  very  profusely  and,  when 
found,  was  taken  up  by  Sergeant  SmIth  and  carried  to  the  Corps 
Hospital,  where  he  had  his  wounds  dressed.  He  was  sent  from 
there  to  the  White  House  hospital,  but,  as  he  never  reached  it, 
it  is  supposed  he  must  have  given  out  on  the  way,  and  was  left 


LEVI    I.    HARVEY.  727 

to  die  and  to  be  buried  by  strangers.  His  friends  have  never 
heard  anything  from  him  since.  Thus,  far  from  home,  without 
one  to  cheer  his  last  hours,  died  one  who  was  loved  and  respected 
by  all,  for  his  kind  and  gentle  manners  and  Christian  virtues. 

On  the  19th  day  of  May,  he  wrote  a  letter  home,  which  was 
the  last  one  ever  received  from  him.  In  that,  he  said:  "Mother 
do  not  worry  about  me.  Rernember  that  my  life  is  in  the  same 
hands  as  yours;  and,  whether  in  the  battle  or  at  the  quiet  fire- 
side, unless  God  wills  it,  death  cannot  harm  me.  Remember,  He 
has  taught  us  to  say,  '  Thy  will  be  done.' " 

From  the  time  of  his  enlistment  until  his  death,  he  was  very 
punctual  in  writing  home.  He  always  wrote  once  a  week,  and 
sometimes  oftener.  His  letters  uniformly  breathed  an  earnest 
patriotism  and  an  intense  love  for  his  home  and  friends. 


cv. 

LEVI  I.  HARVEY. 

Levi  I.  Harvey  was  born  in  the  county  of  Kent,  Rhode  Island, 
December  10,  1808. 

He  was  apprenticed  to  a  carpenter,  and  after  learning  his  trade, 
removed  to  Cornwall,  Vermont,  where  he  married  Phebe  S. 
Bascom.  After  his  marriage,  he  united  himself  to  the  Congre- 
gational Church  at  that  place.  Soon  after,  he  settled  in  the  city 
of  Albany,  and  connected  himself  with  the  Protestant  Reformed 
Dutch  Church  of  that  city.  He  was  a  member  of  that  church,  in 
good  standing,  at  the  time  of  his  death. 

Although  moving  in  the  humble  walks  of  life,  he  was  ever 
respected  by  all  who  knew  him  for  his  great  integrity  and  con- 
sistent Christian  character.  Although  he,  at  the  commencement 
of  the  war,  was  quite  advanced  in  life,  he  was  prompted,  by  feel- 
ings of  patriotism,  to  enlist  in  the  service  of  his  country  as  a  pri- 
vate in  Company  B,  Forty-third  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.  He  was 
with  his  regiment  in  the  Division  of  Gen.  Hancock,  under  Gen. 
McClellan,  through  the  Peninsula  campaign,  and  in*  all  the  bat- 


728  SAM1  1:1.  G.    i.i  ii  >MI8, 

ili  -  in  whirli  his  regimenl  was  engaged,  until  the  retreal  of  the 
army  to  Harrison  Landing,  and  their  ret  irn  to  Alexandria,  Ya., 
wlurf  he  was  taken  sick  and  sent  to  the  hospital,  and  subse- 
quently wras  honorably  discharged  from  the  service  for  disability. 

Mr.  Harvey,  after  his  return  home,  and  recovery  from  his 
Bickness,  could  doI  content  himself  to  remain  out  of  the  service, 
and  again  re-enlisted  in  Company  G,  Second  Heavy  Artillery, 
Massachusetts  Volunteers.  He  was  with  that  regimental  the 
capture  of  Fort  Williams  by  the  enemy,  where  he  was  taken 
prisoner  with  his  entire  regiment,  and  sent  to  Andersonville, 
Georgia.  There  he  died  from  the  effect  of  ill  treatment,  received 
at  the  hands  <>f  the  rebels,  July  18,  18G4. 

The  record  of  Mr.  Harvey  is  one  among  the  many,  of  noble 
sacrifice  made  by  loyal  citizens  in  devotion  to  their  country. 

It  was  purely  christian  patriotism  that  prompted  him,  in 
advanced  life,  to  yield  up  the  comforts  of  a  home,  and  a  family 
to  which  he  was  devoted,  to  bear  his  part  in  the  great  struggle 
for  the  maintenance  of  the  Government;  and  nobly  did  he  dis- 
charge his  duty. 

His  widow,  Phebe  S.  Harvey,  who  is  quite  advanced  in  life, 
survives  him,  with  five  children  to  mourn  his  loss. 


CVI, 

SAMUEL  G.  LOOMIS. 

Samuel  G.  Loomis,  son  of  Samuel  and  Sarah  A.  Loomis.  was 
born  in  the  city  of  Albany,  March  12,  1842.  He  was  a  dutiful 
and  affectionate  son,  and  was  remarkable  in  his  youth  for  great 
generosity.  He  always  felt  a  sympathy  for  the  poor,  and  would 
often  practice  self  denial  to  relieve  them.  Heattendedthe  Pearl 
Street  Baptist  Church,  and  for  many  years  was  a  member  of 
th.it  Sabbath  school.  He  often  introduced  himself  to  young  men 
who  were  strangers  in  the  city,  and  by  doing  them  acts  of  kind- 
ness, he  gained  many  friends. 

He  enlisted  October  13,  1862,  in  Company  15,  One  Hundred  and 


SAMUEL    G.    LOOMIS.  729 

Seventy-seventh  New  York  Regiment.  He  was  on  board  the 
'.'  Merrimac "  at  the  time  that  vessel  came  near  being  wrecked, 
but  safely  reached  Port  Royal. 

In  a  letter  written  on  Christmas  day,  and  addressed  to  his  sis- 
ter, he  says: 

"We  bade  our  friends  good-bye,  and  again  set  sail  for  parts 
unknown. 

"  At  daylight,  on  New  Year's  morning,  Ave  landed  at  Ship 
Island,  a  gloomy  place,  with  dilapidated  barracks  looking  very 
much  like  the  ruins  of  some  old  castle. 

"  I  was  afraid  we  were  to  be  stationed  there,  and  would  pre- 
fer to  shoulder  a  musket  and  face  the  enemy.  We  received 
orders  at  this  place  to  go  to  Louisiana,  and,  accordingly,  started 
for  New  Orleans.  We  passed  that  city,  and  sailed  up  the  Mis- 
sissippi to  a  place  called  Carrolton,  nine  miles  above. 

"This  place  was  a  marshy  and  unhealthy  location.  Where 
the  tents  were  pitched,  the  water  came  upon  them,  while  the 
men  were  sleeping." 

They  received  their  muskets  at  this  place,  and  without  a 
day's  drill  (for  Samuel  had  never  loaded  a  gun),  they  commenced 
their  march  up  the  country,  the  road  being  beset  with  guerrillas. 
They  reached  Bonnet  Carre  and  there  encamped. 

We  sfive  the  following  extracts  from  Charles'  letters  : 

"  March  10th.  Dear  Mother — I  was  startled  last  night  by  hear- 
ing the  long  roll,  which  is  the  signal  of  trouble.  I  was  not  long 
in  getting  on  my  clothes.  And  in  twenty  minutes  Company  B 
was  on  the  ground,  all  equipped  for  battle.  The  Major  ordered 
us  to  load,  but  to  his  surprise,  found  we  had  done  so.  Col.  Nick- 
eeson  rode  up  and  complimented  us  highly,  saying:  he  had  per- 
fect confidence  that  we  would  be  ready  in  any  emergency." 

"  April,  1863 — The  first  week  in  this  month  an  expedition 
started  out  from  our  port,  consisting  of  tiie  Fourteenth  and  Fourth 
Maine,  and  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh,  i.  e.,  our,  Regi- 
ment, and  two  cannon. 

"  We  sailed  up  the  Mississippi  on  flat  boats  fifty  miles,  and  then 
followed  the  Amite  river.  On  land  we  inarched  through  swamps 
filled  with  alligators  and  snakes.     The  country  being  strange  to 


730  s \mi  i.i.  a.  LOOMis. 

as,  we  lost  our  way,  and  gol  in  wli.it  the  slaves  told  us  was  the 
dismal  swamp.  Many  boys  Lost  their  shoes,  and  went  bare 
footed.  I  was  fortunate  in  capturing  a  mule,  and  rode  him, 
holding  on  by  the  inane.  I  managed  to  carry  my  own  and  seve- 
ral of  the  boys'  muskets.  After  a  march  of  twenty-two  miles, 
w,.  baited  behind  a  pile  of  hoards  on  the  bank  of  the  Amite 
river,  near  McGill's  Ferry.  We  lai  1  on  the  ground.  About 
miduighl  we  were  attacked  by  guerrillas.  We  opened  fire  on 
them,  killing  thirty  and  wounding  several,  and  we  look  some 
prisoners.  Bui  one  of  our  regiment  was  killed  and  three 
wounded.  They  fired  over  our  heads.  Our  object  was  to  draw 
the  rebels  away  from  Ponchatoula,  where  a  part  of  our  force 
intended  to  attack.  It  was  a  complete  success.  We  drove 
them  out,  and  captured  cotton  and  turpentine  amounting,  in 
value,  to  several  thousand  dollars.  We  were  absent  from  camp 
one  week." 

On  the  18th  of  May,  his  company  was  sent  up  to  McGill's 
Ferry  to  guard  the  place.  They  suffered  much  while  there,  it 
being  a  swampy  place,  and  exposed  to  constant  rains.  They  had 
no  shelter,  not  even  a  dry  place  to  sit  down  upon,  but  leaned 
against  the  trees  to  rest.  They  were  therefor  ten  days,  with 
seven  days'  rations.  They  were  tired  upon,  but  all  made  their 
escape  at  midnight  and  went  to  Baton  Rouge.  He  writes 
nothing  of  this,  but  the  young  men  who  were  with  him  give  the 
information. 

The  morning  following  they  proceeded  to  Port  Hudson,  pass- 
ing through  the  woods  while  they  were  on  fire.  Samuel  was 
one  among  others  who  took  a  message  to  the  fleet  anchored  in 
the  Mississippi,  passing  the  entire  front  during  the  action  of  the 
25th  of  May.  He  was  engaged  on  the  entrenched  works  before 
Port  Budson  on  the  14th  of  June.  Be  volunteered  with  the 
forlorn  hope,  to  storm  the  works  at  midnight.  During  the  bat- 
tle Samuel  was  frequently  heard,  cheering  and  urging  his  com- 
panions on.  saying.  ''Now  is  the  time  to  make  your  mark," 
"Stand  by  the  flag." 

Be  worked  in  the  intrenchments  forty-two  days  without  change 
of  clothing,  his  knapsack  having  been  left  at  Baton  Rouge,  with 


SAMUEL    G.    LOOMIS.  731 

all  the  clothes  he  had.  His  companions  told  his  mother  that  he 
would  cheer  them  up,  in  those  dark  hours,  by  relating  pleasing 
stories,  and  expressing  the  bright  hope  of  meeting  friends  and 
loved  ones  at  home. 

After  the  surrender  of  Port  Hudson,  he  writes:  ;'  Mother,  I 
do  not  consider  my  lot  a  hard  one.  I  volunteered  to  fight  and 
suffer,  if  necessary,  for  the  glorious  cause  of  freedom.  I  do 
not  regret  having  entered  the  army.  It  is  the  duty  and  should 
be  the  privilege  of  all  young  men  to  go,  at  their  country's  call." 

After  the  surrender,  the  regiment  encamped  on  the  bank  of 
the  Mississippi,  about  three  miles  from  Port  Hudson.  Samuel 
enjoyed  good  health  most  of  the  time.  He  was  never,  but  one 
day,  off  duty,  and  then  had  hurt  his  foot  so  that  he  could  not 
get  his  shoe  on.  He  was  anxious  to  visit  the  Port,  as  he  did  not 
remain  there  long  after  the  surrender.  He  walked  up  on  the  5th 
of  August,  and  was  sun  struck,  which  occasioned  a  brain  fever. 
He  laid  on  the  hospital  floor  without  bed  or  pillow  on  which 
to  rest  his  head.  The  boys  could  not  even  buy  a  little  hot 
water  to  make  him  some  tea.  His  rations  of  hard  tack  and  salt 
meat  were  brought  him  daily,  and  he  gave  them  to  the  boys 
without  a  murmur.  He  had  no  kind  of  nourishment  during  the 
week  he  laid  there,  and  told  his  companions  that  he  was  dying 
for  the  want  of  food.  He  prayed  often,  while  he  had  his  senses, 
and  talked  much  of  home — the  dearest  spot  to  him  on  earth. 
He  expressed  great  anxiety  to  see  his  parents.  In  his  delirium, 
a  short  time  previous  to  his  death,  he  thought  his  father  had 
come.  He  stepped  out  on  the  balcony,  shook  hands,  and  kissed 
one  of  the  soldiers — went  back,  and  in  a  few  minutes  breathed 
his  last.  This  was  on  the  13th  day  of  August,  1863.  His  com- 
rades rolled  him  in  his  blanket  and  made  a  coffin  of  boards, 
which  they  took  from  a  negro's  cabin.  They  laid  him  in  it,  and 
buried  him  in  Mount  Pleasant  burying  ground.  They  cut  his 
name,  and  the  date  of  his  death,  on  a  board,  placed  at  his  head, 
and  laid  him  under  a  magnolia  tree.  The  evening  after  he  was 
buried,  his  friends  sat  by  his  grave  and  sung  his  favorite  hymns. 
He  was  a  good  singer,  and  was  a  member  of  St.  Paul's  Church 


,  \\-l  SAMUEL  G.   L00HI8. 

Choir,  of  this  city,  when  quite  a  youth.     He  had  been  under  the 
instruction  of  Mr.  Geoboe  Wabben,  formerly  of  this  city. 

[lis  parents  Bent  for  his  remains,  and  they  arrived  in  this  city 
the  23d  of  December,  L863.  Bus  funeral  took  place  a!  his 
father's  residence,  77  Washington  avenue,  <>n  the  24th,  attended 
by  his  regiment  and  the  members  of  Hook  and  Ladder  Company 
No.  2.  This  company  passed  a  series  of  w\y  flattering  resolu- 
i ions  in  relation  to  the  departed  hero. 

The  Rev.  Mr.  Bbidgman,  the  pastor  of  Mr.  Loomis,  ina  dis- 
course upon  our  deceased  soldiers,  thus  alluded  to  him: 

"There's  another,  whose  body  will  be  gathered  with  the 
honored  dust — Samuel  Greenfield  Loomis,  who  died  Last 
August.  His  comrades  have  spoken  only  in  the  words  of  high- 
esl  eulogy  of  bis  patience  under  fatigue,  of  his  manly  bearing, 
of  his  bravery  on  the  several  occasions,  when  his  courage  was 
put  to  the  proof,  as  in  the  charge  upon  the  enemy's  works  at 
Port  Hudson;  while  in  his  letters  to  his  friends  at  home  there  is 
scarcely  one  but  hears  a  grateful  testimony  to  the  goodness  of 
God's  Providence,  or  some  expression  of  his  love  for  the  Scrip- 
tures, in  reading  which  lie  was  careful  to  maintain  the  early  habits 
of  his  home." 

Then,  speaking  of  him  in  connection  with  others,  he  said: 

''They  went  out  from  ns  with  firm,  brave  steps  to  the  exigency 
ami  the  agony  of  the  hour.  They  went  not  in  hatred  nor  in 
wrath,  more  than  those  whose  loyal  columns  they  helped  to  till; 
nor  did  yon.  whose  pangs  ;)t  their  dying  were  greater  than  their 
own.  send  them  in  vengeance,  but  for  God's  honor  and  the  sal- 
vation of  the  land.  To-day  we  mourn  them  as  our  early  dead. 
The  battle  was  soon  over  for  them — the  weary  march  and  nightly 
vigil — the  contest  and  assault;  and  laying  the  garlands  they  have 
won  upon  their  hearts,  we  will  suffer  the  eager  grave  to  fold 
them  in.  to  their  long,  dreamless  sleep.  But  fixed  is  our  faith 
that  something  not  of  the  dust,  and  not  laid  low  on  the  field — 
something  which  the  funeral  procession  cannot  marshal,  nor  the 
earth  that  opens  for  the  dead,  can  ever  swallow  up,  has  escaped 
alive  unto  the  land  of  peace,  unto  the  great  triumphant  company 
"t'  i  he  immortals." 


EDWARD    A.    HIGHAM.  733 

CVIL 

EDWARD  AUGUSTUS  HIGHAM. 

In  the  first  regiment  that  left  this  city  for  the  seat  of  war,  as 
early  as  April,  1861,  was  Edward  Augustus  Higham,  a  young  man 
just  twenty  years  of  age;  the  son  of  Lindley  and  Caroline 
Higham.  He  had  for  several  years  been  a  professed  disciple  of 
Christ,  and  at  the  time  he  enlisted  as  a  soldier  in  defence  of  his 
country,  he  was  engaged  in  a  profitable  and  honorable  business. 
Nothing  but  high  motives  of  patriotism  led  him  to  exchange  the 
quiet  life  of  a  man  of  business,  for  the  trials  and  perils  of  a 
soldier. 

During  the  three  months  of  his  enlistment  he  was  mostly 
engaged  with  his  regiment  (the  Twenty-fifth)  in  perfecting  the 
defences  of  Washington,  and  in  building  that  fort  which  was 
subsequently  called  by  the  name  of  his  native  city. 

Returning  to  his  home  about  the  middle  of  July  in  the  same 
year,  Mr.  Higham  felt  that  he  had  not  yet  fully  discharged  his 
whole  duty  to  his  country.  Indeed  as  her  necessities  had  rather 
increased  than  lessened,  and  her  perils  had  only  been  augmented 
by  the  lapse  of  time,  he  felt  that  he  must  again  engage  in  her 
defence.  And  how  pure  and  patriotic  his  motives  were  in  the 
second  enlistment,  may  be  judged  of  by  the  fact,  that  when 
assured  by  friends  that  he  might  re-enter  the  army  as  a  com- 
missioned officer,  his  reply  was,  "  No,  the  Government  does  not 
need  officers;  it  needs  privates."  It  was  therefore  as  a  common 
soldier  that  Mr.  Higham  again  entered  the  army,  July  22,  1862. 
His  connection  was  now  with  Co.  H,  in  the  Eightieth  Regiment 
of  New  York  Volunteers;  and  after  passing  with  it  safely  through 
the  battles  of  Norman's  Ford,  White  Sulphur  Springs  and  Gains- 
ville,  was  severely  wounded  August  30,  in  the  battle  of  Bull 
Run. 

For  two  days  and  nights  our  young  soldier  remained  on  the 
field  without  assistance  or  nourishment;  and  doubtless  suffered 
physical  agony  that  no  one  can  describe.  Upon  the  third  day 
he  was  picked  up  by  one  of  our  ambulances,  and  conveyed  to 


, ;;  I  \u.\  wi-i.i:    B.    8L  \w  SON. 

the  hospital  al  Alexandria.  There,  though  every  attention  was 
paid  him,  both  by  the  medical  authorities  and  by  his  mother, 
wIki  had  the  melancholy  pleasure  of  being  with  her  son  in  his 
last  hours,  he  died  October  LOth,  L862. 

We  subjoin  a  brief  extract  from  a  Letter  written  by  the  Chap- 
lain (it*  the  hospital  to  the  parents,  a  few  days  after  their  severe 
bereavement : 

•  Ynur  son  was  a  aoble  young  man.  patient  and  uncomplain- 
ing in  every  trouble  and  annoyance.  lie  was  a  sincere  and 
humble  Christian,  and  felt  that  he  had  no  trust  but  in  the  mcrey 
of  his  Redeemer." 


CVIIL 

ALEXANDER  S.  SLAWSON. 

Alexander  S.  Slawson  was  one  of  three  patriotic  brothers, 
who  enlisted  in  the  American  army  for  the  defence  of  the  nation. 
They  were  the  children  of  William  and  Louisa  Slawson,  and 
Alexander  was  born  September  1,  1846.  He  was  a  good  obedi- 
ent boy,  and  a  member  of  the  Sabbath  school. 

He  enlisted  February  4,  1864,  in  Company  D,  Seventh  Heavy 
Artillery  Regiment.  Though  of  a  delicate  constitution,  he 
endured  the  hardships  of  war  with  a  noble  courage,  and  fought 
bravely  in  the  battles  of  Fredericksburg,  North  Anna  River, 
Spottsylvania  Court  House,  Coal  Harbor  and  Petersburg.  In 
the  battle  at  the  last  named  place,  his  brother  was  taken  prisoner, 
June  16,  1864,  and  was  confined  in  the  Andersonville  prison, 
and  suffered  for  ten  long  and  dreary  months  in  that  abode  of 
unwritten  and  indeseribable  horrors. 

Alex  \\m:i:  was  also  in  the  battles  of  Deep  Bottom,  Frederick 
City,  the  second  battle  at  Deep  Bottom  and  at  Mine  Run,  August 
25,  1864.  There,  after  a  hard  fought  battle,  he  was  taken 
prisoner  and  sent  first  to  Richmond,  thence  to  Belle  Island,  and 
thence  to  Salisbury,  North  Carolina.  After  six  months  of 
intense  suffering,  he  was  released,  having  been  reduced  to  a 
skeleton. 


WHITMAN    V.    R.    MATTOON.  735 

An  unknown  friend,  whose  name  the  parents  of  Alexander, 
desire  very  much  to  learn,  aided  him  to  return  home.  When  he 
reached  our  lines,  a  surgeon  wished  him  to  go  to  the  hospital, 
but  his  great  desire  was  to  see  once  more  the  home  of  his  youth, 
and  the  father  and  mother  whom  he  so  tenderly  loved.  To  gain 
strength  for  the  journey,  he  laid  in  a  barn  for  two  days,  and 
then  started  for  Albany.  He  reached  home  on  the  20th  of  March, 
and  the  first  words  that  he  uttered  on  entering  the  house  were, 
"  Mother,  I  have  come  home  to  die." 

He  lingered  for  ten  days,  and  then,  with  perfect  resignation  to 
the  will  of  God,  and  an  implicit  trust  in  the  blessed  Saviour,  he 
left  the  trials  and  anguish  of  earth,  for  the  peace  and  glory  of 
Heaven. 

Alexander's  third  brother  escaped  the  perils  of  battle 
unharmed. 

To  this  family  of  heroes,  known  only  to  us  through  this  brief 
sketch,  we  tender  the  gratitude  and  admiration  of  the  citizens  of 
Albany,  and  the  loyal  people  of  America 


CIX. 

WHITMAN  V.  R.  MATTOON. 

Whitman  V.  R.  Mattoon  was  born  in  Vienna,  Oneida  county, 
New  York.  When  he  was  less  than  one  year  old,  his  parents 
came  with  him  to  this  city,  since  which  time  he  continued  to 
reside  here.  He  was  the  only  son  of  David  and  Sarah  Ransom 
Mattoon.  He  possessed  an  amiable  disposition,  and  was  a  duti- 
ful son,  an  affectionate  brother,  and  a  warm  friend.  He  attended 
school  regularly  until  he  was  in  his  sixteenth  year,  and  acquired 
a  fair  English  and  commercial  education. 

After  he  left  school,  he  went  into  his  father's  office,  where  he 
was  engaged  in  bookkeeping  for  nearly  four  years.  He  exhibited 
so  much  business  capacity  that  his  father  had  made  arrangements 
to  take  him,  as  co-partner,  into  his  business.  When  the  war 
first  broke  out,  and  the   first  call  was  made  for  volunteers,  he, 


738  W  HI  I  MAN      I  •      B.      M  VI   l'i  N  >N. 

inspired  by  true  patriotism,  desired  to  go  and  help  save  the  gov* 

tin  mm  i  of  bis  count  \y.  Bui  hi^  father,  who  was  in  feeble  health, 
declined  to  lei  him  go,  not  feeling  ii  to  be  his  duty  to  sacrifice 
lii>  only  sod  ;ii  that  time,  but  assured  him  thai  it'  the  time  came 
when  it  should  be  necessary,  he  should  iiol  objecl  i<>  his  going. 

Time  passed  on,  and,  after  the  battle  of  Bull  Run,  with  Its 
paralyzing  effect  upon  the  country,  another  call  was  made  for 
volunteers.  After  giving  much  thoughl  to  the  subjecl  for  seve- 
ral weeks,  his  father  informed  him  "thai  i  he  linn-  had  come  when 
he  thoughl  God,  humanity,  and  his  country  called  for  the  sacri- 
fice, and  thai  he  should  no  Longer  objecl  to  his  going."  This 
conversation  took  place  on  September  26,  1801,  which  was  afasl 
day  appointed  by  the  government. 

Upon  the  following  day,  he  left  his  lather's  office,  where  he 
had  been  usefully  employed  for  several  years,  and  a  home  "where 
all  his  accessary  wants  were  supplied,  and  enlisted  as  a  private 
in  Company  F,  Forty-fourth  Regiment  New  York  State  Vol- 
unteers. The  following  month,  he  left  with  his  regiment  and 
continued  in  excellenl  health,  enduring  all  the  privations  and 
dangers  of  the  camp  and  field  without  one  word  of  complaint; 
engaging  in  all  the  battles  of  his  regiment,  and  always  braving 
danger  with  true  heroism.  When  the  battle  raged  the  fiercest, 
he  was  always  cool  and  collected. 

While  under  General  MgClellan,  and  while  retreating  from 
before  Richmond,  he  passed  through  the  first  six  days  engage- 
ments unhurt.  But,  upon  the  following  day,  at  the  battle  of 
Malvern  Hill,  after  being  engaged  in  a  most  sanguinary  struggle, 
he  was  reported  "missing."  Since  that  time  nothing  has  been 
heard  from  him.  It  was  in  a  bayonet  charge  that  he  was  last 
seen:  in  the  front  rank  and  in  a  terrible  struggle.  His  officers 
and  comrades,  who  have  done  all  that  men  could  do  to  ascertain 
his  fate,  agree  that  he  must  have  fallen.  All  the  means  that 
human  ingenuity  can  invent  have  been  exhausted  to  ascertain  his 
fate,  and  to  no  purpose.  Whether  buried  or  not,  and  if  so, 
where,  still  remains  a  mystery. 

The  anguish  of  heart,  felt  by  his  two  loving  sisters,  to  whom 
he  was  devotedly  attached,  as  well  as  by  his  parents,  who  loved 


THOMAS   GOLD  WAIT.  737 

him  as  an  only  son,  and  who  had  anticipated  much  comfort  from 
him,  can  be  better  imagined  than  described.  That  most  terrible 
of  all  words,  susjiense,  still  weighs  heavily  upon  their  hearts  and 
mars  all  their  pleasures. 

During  his  childhood  and  youth,  up  to  the  time  he  left  and 
went  into  the  service,  he  uniformly  attended  Sabbath  school,  to 
which  he  was  much  attached,  and  always  attended  regularly  upon 
the  means  of  grace. 

We  can  only  leave  the  clear  youth  and  brave  boy  in  the  hands 
of  that  God  who  doeth  all  things  well.  He  who  notices  the  fall 
of  a  sparrow,  has  not  overlooked  this  child  of  many  prayers, 
though  in  the  din  and  smoke  of  battle,  he  has  been  lost  to  the 
view  of  affectionate  parents  and  fond  sisters. 


ex, 

THOMAS  GOLDWAIT. 

Among  those  from  the  city  of  Albany  who  sacrificed  their  lives 
for  the  perpetuation  of  the  Union,  was  Thomas  Goldwait.  He 
was  the  son  of  Jonathan  and  Jane  Goldwait,  and  was  born  in 
Albany  on  the  20th  of  November,  1828.  He  died  at  Fort  Mc- 
Henry  on  the  15th  of  September,  1861.  At  the  breaking  out  of 
the  rebellion,  when  an  appeal  was  made  for  volunteers  for  the 
Union  army,  and  when  patriotism  alone  prompted  our  young 
men  to  take  up  arms  in  defence  of  our  country,  Goldwait  gave 
up  his  business  and  enrolled  himself  as  a  member  of  Co.  E,  Third 
Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers,  commanded  by  Captain 
Blanchard,  Col.  Frederick  Townsend  in  command  of  the  regri- 
ment.  This  regiment  was  one  of  the  first  to  leave  this  State  for 
the  scene  of  war,  and  was  among  the  first  to  engage  in  conflict 
with  the  rebels. 

While  stationed  at  Fort  McHenry,  Goldwait  was  prostrated 
by  fever,  and  although  every  effort  was  made  to  preserve  his  life, 
he  died  as  above  stated,  on  the  15th  of  September,  1861. 

His   death  caused  the  deepest  sorrow  among  his  comrades,  as 

47 


788  .i« >n\    \.   u  '<  ki.i:v. 

he  was  universally  respected  and  beloved.  One  of  the  most 
Bolemn  and  impressive  scenes  ever  witnessed  at  the  fort,  was  the 
last  tribute  of  his  felloe  soldiers  to  the  memory  of  their  lamented 
associate. 

Goldwait  was  a  young  man  of  generous  impulses  and  a  noble 
nature.  He  was  frank  and  open  hearted,  a  true  and  steadfast 
friend,  and  a  devoted  son  and  brother.  He  was  for  manj  years 
one  of  the  most  earnest  and  efficient  firemen  of  the  <ity.  Fear- 
less  in  the  discharge  of  his  duty,  he  was  ever  obedient  to  com- 
mauds  and  prompt  t<>  execute  all  orders.  Hundreds  of  his 
brother  firemen  bear  testimony  to  his  zeal,  and  gladly  pay  tribute 
to  his  memory.  On  one  occasion,  regardless  of  his  own  personal 
safety,  he  entered  a  burning  building,  and  rescued  from  impend- 
ing death,  a  maimed  and  feeble  woman. 

To  hi.s  immediate  associates  he  was  most  devotedly  attached, 
and  each  and  all  of  them  considered  him  a  brother.  They  will 
ever  cherish  his  memory  with  the  warmest  affection  and  admira- 
tion. 


CXI. 

JOHN  A.  LOCKLEY. 

John  A.  Lockley  was  born  at  No.  70  Lumber  street,  Albany, 
on  the  22(1  of  September,  LS43,  and  was  the  son  of  Richakd  and 
Hannah  Lockley.  He  was  one  of  the  most  affectionate  of  sons, 
always  kind  and  obedient.  He  was  very  conscientious,  and  the 
least  wrong  act  made  him  very  unhappy.  He  was  not  a  profes- 
sor of  religion,  but  was  very  faithful  in  attending  the  Sabbath 
school  and  church.  The  feelings  that  led  him  to  enlist  were 
purely  patriotic.  He  received  no  bounty;  but  said  if  his  country 
needed  him  he  was  ready  to  devote  himself  to  her  service.  He 
enlisted  in  Company  K,  Ellsworth  Regiment,  Forty-fourth  New 
York  State  Volunteers.  The  first  battle  he  was  in  was  at  Hanover 
Court  House,  where  he  served  as  first  corporal.  His  Captain, 
Alexander  McRoberts  of  this  city,  under  whom  he  was  killed, 
said  that  he  was  the  best  soldier  in  his  company.     He  was  always 


HARMON    VISSCHER,    JK.  739 

prompt  and  ready  to  execute  any  order  given  to  him.  He  was 
killed  at  the  battle  of  Gaines'  Mills,  on  the  27th  of  June,  1862. 
A  ball  struck  him  just  above  the  mouth,  and  passed  through  his 
head.  Of  his  last  moments  and  of  his  burial,  we  have  no  reliable 
information. 


CXIf. 

HARMON   VISSCHER,   Jr. 

Harmon  Visscher,  Jr.,  was  the  son  of  Harmon  and  Anna  M. 
Visscher,  and  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany,  on  the  18th  day 
of  August,  1839.  He  was  a  youth  of  great  promise,  and  was  ten- 
derly cared  for  in  a  Christian  home  and  universally  esteemed  by 
his  friends. 

Upon  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  he  joined  the  Bur- 
gesses Corps,  and  accompanied  them  to  Washington  in  defence 
of  the  National  Capital,  where  he  remained  until  the  Twenty- 
fifth  Regiment,  to  which  the  Corps  was  attached,  was  discharged. 

He  returned  to  his  home  and  the  city  of  his  birth,  full  of 
military  ardor;  and,  the  da}^  previous  to  the  departure  of  the 
Forty-fourth,  joined  that  regiment,  to  which  he  was  attached  up 
to  the  time  of  his  death.  He  was  shot  through  the  breast,  and 
was  left  on  the  battle  field  for  dead,  and  remained  there  for  a 
long  time,  until  conveyed  to  the  hospital.  In  a  letter  to  his 
parents,  dictated  by  himself  and  written  by  a  friend,  he  appeared 
sanguine  of  his  ultimate  recovery,  but  a  note  appended  by  his 
nurse  gave  them  but  little  to  hope  for. 

He  was  a  member  of  Company  G  of  the  Forty-fourth  (Ells- 
worth) Regiment  and  was  a  true  patriot  and  brave  soldier.  Being 
conveyed  to  the  hospital  at  Georgetown,  District  of  Columbia, 
he  was  there  attended  by  his  fond  mother,  and  everything  that 
maternal  affection  could  do  was  done  for  his  comfort,  and  for  his 
preparation  for  the  solemnities  of  the  future  life.  He  breathed 
his  last  on  Thursday,  September  11th,  1862. 


7  H)  GEORGE    STEVENS. 

(Mil. 
GEORGE  STEVENS. 

George  Stevens,  private,  was  born  in  Wnokengham,  Berk- 
shire, England,  June  26,  A.  I>.  1825.  His  parents,  Charles  and 
Mari  Stevens,  were  in  humble  circumstances,  and  he  being  one 
of  a  large  family,  was  placed  al  some  useful  employmenl  when 
young  to  assist  bis  parents,  and  was  thus  deprived  of  the  oppor- 
tunity of  obtaining  a  good  education.  He  was  a  kind  and  dutiful 
son,  and  strictly  honest  and  industrious.  II*-  continued  with  his 
parents  until  the  commencement  of  the  year  184!>.  when  he  mar- 
ried, and  a  short  time  after  emigrated  to  America.  He  came  to 
the  city  of  Albany,  and  there  continued  to  reside.  He  was  a 
great  lover  of  the  American  people  and  institutions,  and  as  early 
as  possible  he  became  a  citizen  of  the  United  States.  He  attended 
church,  and  Loved  the  worship  of  the  Lord. 

In  the  year  1858,  he  made  a  public  profession  of  religion.  He 
united  with  the  State  Street  Baptist  Church,  and  was  a  zealous, 
active,  consistent  Christian.  He  endeavored  to  improve  his  mind 
by  a  constant  reading  of  the  Holy  Scriptures,  which  became  his 
daily  delight.  In  the  church  there  was  a  Bible  class,  and  the 
teacher  was  the  late  esteemed  and  much  lamented  Mr.  Samuel 
Patten.  Mr.  Stevens  was  connected,  with  this  class,  and  as  a 
reward  for  collecting  the  names  of  Christ  found  in  the  -sacred 
scriptures,  he  was  presented  by  Mr.  Patten  with  a  beautiful 
copy  of  the  Holy  Bible. 

On  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  when  the  Union  was  in 
danger,  he  was  moved  with  a  becoming  patriotism;  and  although 
he  had  a  wife  and  children  whom  he  loved  and  had  to  provide 
for,  yet  he  declared  it  to  be  his  duty  to  go  and  fight  for  the  land 
of  his  adoption.  He  enlisted  as  private  in  Company  D,  Seventh 
Heavy  Artillery.  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment  N.  Y. 
S.  V.,  on  the  9th  day  of  August,  18G2,  for  three  years  or  during 
the  war.  He  was  first  stationed  near  Washington,  and  enjoyed 
a  soldier  life  quite  well. 


GEORGE    STEVENS.  741 

He  then  moved  to  Petersburg,  where  the  regiment  passed 
through  many  engagements,  which  he  describes  in  his  letters  as 
being  very  severe.  He  also,  in  his  letters,  gave  a  graphic 
description  of  the  dangers  through  which  he  passed,  and  always 
declared  that  he  was  engaged  in  a  right  and  good  cause,  and  that 
if  it  should  be  his  lot  to  be  killed  on  the  battle  field,  he  was  per- 
fectly resigned  to  the  will  of  God,  in  whom  he  trusted.  He  often 
ure;ed  his  wife  and  children  to  trust  in  the  same  over-ruling 
Providence,  to  pray  much,  to  read  the  Holy  Scriptures,  and  per- 
form all  other  religious  duties  in  such  a  way  as  to  gain  the  con- 
stant approbation  of  their  Heavenly  Father;  and  that  if  it  was 
His  will  that  they  should  not  meet  again  on  earth,  that  they  might 
meet  again  in  Heaven. 

By  lying  on  the  damp  ground,  and  being  constantly  exposed, 
he  contracted  a  severe  cold,  which  affected  his  lungs,  and  he  was 
sent  to  the  City  Point  hospital.  From  there  he  was  sent  to 
Blackwell's  Island  hospital,  and  thence  was  transferred  to  the 
Albany  Military  hospital.  His  complaint  continued  to  increase, 
affecting  his  throat,  and  terminated  in  consumption.  He  received 
medical  aid  and  every  attention,  but  rapidly  failed. 

Mr.  I.  N.  Smith,  then  minister  of  his  church,  with  many  other 
old  friends,  came  to  see  him,  and  conversed,  read  and  prayed 
with  him.  He  assured  them  of  his  confidence  in  God,  and  of 
his  prospect  of  going  to  Heaven  through  the  atonement  of  Christ. 
He  bore  all  his  afflictions  with  Christian-like  fortitude,  and  was 
resigned  to  the  will  of  his  Heavenly  Father. 

When  it  became  apparent  that  he  would  not  survive  long,  he 
informed  his  wife  and  children  that  he  was  o-oiuo-  home  to 
Heaven,  and  desired  that  they  would  prepare,  that  they  might 
all  have  a  joyful  meeting  at  the  resurrection  of  the  just.  He  died 
in  the  triumphs  of  faith,  and  in  the  hope  of  a  blessed  immor- 
tality, on  the  23d  day  of  May,  1865.  His  remains  were  taken  to 
the  church,  where  appropriate  remarks  were  made  made  by  the 
minister,  and  from  thence  were  conveyed  to  the  Albany  Rural 
Cemetery. 


742  ADDISON     i.    PELLOW8. 

CX1V. 
ADDISON  .!.   FELLOWS. 

Addison  J.  Fellows  was  the  second  son  of  Joseph  and  Mart 
I'i  LLOWS.  Be  was  born  in  the  city  of  Troy,  August  2d,  L839. 
Hi-  genealogy  is  thoroughly  English,  on  hoth  his  father's  and 
mother's  Bide;  his  ancestors  came  from  the  old  Puritan  stock. 

While  vet  young  his  fathermoved  to  Albany,  and  from  thai 
time  to  his  death  he  resided  here. 

Of  a  genial  and  happy  disposition,  he  formed  a  large  circle  of 
friends:  and  the  mildness  of  his  manner  and  his  affectionate  heart, 
made  him  the  joy  of  his  father's  family. 

At  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  although  he  was  engaged 
in  business,  yet  he  felt  greatly  inclined  to  contribute  his  services 
towards  maintaining  the  good  old  flag,  but  his  friends  persuaded 
him  to  remain  at  home. 

In  the  fall  of  1861,  however,  he  felt  so  deeply  that  it  was  his 
duty  to  offer  himself  to  his  country,  that  he  transferred  his  busi- 
ness to  his  brother's  hands,  and  volunteered  as  a  private  soldier 
in  Company  F,  of  the  Forty-fourth  New  York  Volunteers.  The; 
date  of  his  enlistment  was  September,  1861.  Being  offered  a 
higher  position,  he  declined  it,  on  the  ground  that  he  enlisted  as 
an  act  of  duty,  and  not  for  position.  The  remainder  of  his  life 
was  short. 

In  December,  after  returning  from  a  long  picket  duty,  while 
the  regiment  was  stationed  at  Hall's  Hill,  Va.,  he  was  attacked 
by  typhoid  fever,  and  before  his  father  and  brother  could  reach 
him,  although  they  went  to  him  as  rapidly  as  possible,  his  soul 
had  returned  to  the  God  who  gave  it. 

Thus  died  one  who,  pure  in  heart  and  purpose,  gave  his  life 
for  his  country  as  truly  as  though  he  had  been  killed  in  front  of 
the  cannon's  mouth. 

Although  not  a  professed  Christian,  he  ever  reverenced  God  and 
His  laws,  and  loved  the  ways  of  righteousness.  Almost  one  of 
hi-  lasl  acts  was.  to  enijao-e  in  an  evening  meeting  with  some  of 
his  Christian  comrades. 


SAMUEL    W.    CHANDLER.  743 

His  body  was  brought  home,  and  a  funeral  discourse  preached 
over  his  remains  by  the  Rev.  Dr.  Magoon,  at  the  First  Baptist 
Church.  He  was  followed  by  the  Fire  Department  and  military 
of  the  city,  and  the  various  societies  to  which  he  belonged,  to 
his  last  home  in  the  Albany  cemetery.  Thus  passed  away  an 
upright  man,  a  pure  patriot,  and  a  brave  soldier. 


cxv. 

SAMUEL  W.  CHANDLER. 

The  subject  of  this  brief  sketch  was  the  son  of  Samuel 
Chandler,  a  well  known  and  respected  citizen  of  Albany. 

At  the  formation  of  the  Forty-fourth  Regiment  New  York 
Volunteers,  known  as  the  Ellsworth  Regiment,  Mr.  Chandler 
enlisted,  and  at  once  secured  a  high  reputation  as  a  soldier.  He 
participated  with  his  regiment  in  several  hard  fought  battles  in 
Virginia.  At  the  battle  of  Hanover  Court  House  he  was  killed 
under  the  following  circumstances.  The  Sergeant,  while  hold- 
ing the  flag,  had  been  shot  through  the  head,  and  instantly  killed. 
The  flag  was  then  seized  by  a  man  named  Young,  also  of  this 
city.  No  sooner  had  he  raised  it  than  he  was  shot,  the  ball  sever- 
ing his  jugular  vein,  when  he  fell.  Young  Chandler,  who  had 
been  wounded  in  the  leg  and  arm,  and  with  his  wounds  bleeding 
crept  to  the  staff,  and  with  great  eftbrt  raised  it  the  third  time. 
In  a  moment,  he  was  shot  in  the  breast,  and  also  fell.  After 
lingering  a  few  days  in  intense  agony,  death  came  to  his  relief. 
His  last  words  were  :  "I  regret  that  I  have  only  one  life  to  give 
to  my  country." 

It  is  impossible  to  conceive  of  an  act  of  nobler  daring  than 
that  of  young  Chandler.  His  two  comrades  lay  dead  at  his 
feet.  He  was  himself  badly  wounded.  The  balls  were  whist- 
ling thick  and  fast  over  his  head.  Knowing  this,  it  was  almost 
certain  death  to  attempt  to  raise  the  flag,  yet  he  did  not  hesitate 
a  moment,  but  gave  up  his  life  in  its  defence.  He  died  nobly, 
and  for  his  heroic  act  deserves  the  applause  of  the  nation.     From 


«  I  I  JESSE    I*,    van    1 1 A< ; I : N . 

the  Colonel  to  the  lowesl  private   in  the  ranks,  his  memory  will 
be  Loved  and  honored  as  Long  as  they  Live* 

He  Leaves  a  widow  and  two  children,  who,  while  they  mourn 
the  loss  of  an  affectionate  husband  and  father,  vet  have  the 
consolation  of  knowing  thai  he  died  a  true  patriot,  a  brave 
soldier,  and  added  another  mart yr  to  the  cause  of  human  liberty. 


CXVL 

JESSE  D.  VAN  HAGEN. 

Jesse  D.  Van  Hagen  was  born  in  Cohocs,  Albany  county,  on 
the  8th  of  November,  1839,  and  was  the  son  of  Peter  and 
Mehitabel  Van  Hagen.  As  a  youth  he  was  kind,  obedient,  and 
truthful.  At  the  age  of  eighteen  years,  he  became  deeply  inter- 
ested in  the  subject  of  religion,  and  residing  at  that  time  in 
Albany,  he  became  a  teacher  in  the  Sabbath  school,  connected 
with  the  Pearl  Street  Methodist  Church.  In  February,  1858,  he 
made  a  public  profession  of  his  faith  in  Christ,  and  united  with 
that  church. 

When  the  President  of  the  United  States  called  for  troops,  he 
felt  that  his  country  needed  his  services,  and  he  enlisted  in 
Company  K,  Thirty-fourth  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers, 
commanded  by  Captain  John  Beverly,  of  Little  Falls,  Herkimer 
county,  New  York.  On  the  1st  of  June,  1861,  the  regiment 
received  orders  to  start  for  the  seat  of  war.  Jesse  having 
made  preparation  for  the  march,  came  home  to  bid  his  mother 
good-bye.  He  was  remarkably  cheerful,  and  seemed  to  be  full 
of  patriotic  enthusiasm  for  the  cause  to  which  he  had  devoted 
himself.  He  said  to  his  mother  :  "Do  not  be  anxious  about  me, 
I  shall  be  at  home  again  one  of  these  days."  How  little  he 
thought,  while  uttering  those  words,  that  he  was  then  looking 
upon  that  mother,  and  his  other  kind  relatives,  for  the  last  time 
on  earth  ! 

Obedient  to  the  orders  received,  the  regiment  hastened  to  the 
seat  of  war,  and  was  at  once  stationed  in  the  front,  as  a  line  of 


WILLIAM    M.    BRIGGS.  745 

skirmishers.  In  the  morning,  just  as  the  light  began  to  appear, 
a  startling  and  crashing  tire  came  from  the  concealed  enemy,  and 
Jesse  fell,  pierced  through  the  left  lung,  by  a  bullet.  The 
Captain  seeing  that  he  was  wounded,  ordered  two  men  to  take 
him  from  the  battle-field.  As  his  comrades  were  lifting  him 
from  the  ground,  he  received  another  wound,  just  below  the 
first.  He  tried  to  speak  but  could  not.  .  He  lingered  in  great 
pain  for  nine  hours,  when  his  brief,  yet  brave  military  career, 
was  ended  by  death. 

Captain  Beverly,  to  whom  the  youthful  patriot  had  endeared 
himself,  thus  wrote  home  to  the  brother  of  the  departed,  Mr. 
William  L.  Van  Hagen  :  "Your  brother  while  with  me  was  a 
good  christian  soldier.  He  was  always  ready  to  fill  his  place  in 
the  ranks  at  a  moment's  notice.  Therefore,  you  may  well  be 
proud  of  him.  Do  not  weep  for  him,  but  remember  that  he  died 
for  his  country's  flag.  He  was  very  kind  to  his  associates,  and 
always  took  pleasure  in  doing  them  a  favor."  Thus  early  in  the 
war,  at  the  battle  of  Fair  Oaks,  passed  away  this  noble  youth, 
in  the  twenty-second  year  of  his  age. 


CIVIL 

WILLIAM  M.  BRIGGS. 

William  M.  Briggs  was  born  in  Albany,  Nov.  27,  1842,  and 
was  the  son  of  John  G.  and  Harriet  Briggs. 

He  was  educated  in  the  Wilberforce  school,  and  was  a  youth 
of  good  talents  and  excellent  morals. 

He  was  an  ardent  patriot,  and  in  March,  1863,  he  enlisted  in 
the  Fifty-fourth  Massachusetts  Regiment,  and  performed  all  the 
duties  of  a  soldier  with  faithfulness  and  bravery.  In  the  fol- 
lowing letter  we  have  an  account  of  his  character  and  death: 

Sunday,  December  13,  1863. 
Colonel — AccordiDg  to  your  wish  that  I,  as  commander  of  Co. 
E,  would  furnish  whatever  information  I  possessed  in  relation 


746  HUGH     IIAMMII.I.. 

to  Private  William  .M.  Bsigos,  Late  of  my  company,  I  cheerfully 
collected  the  following: 

From  a  comrade,  who  was  by  him  in  the  assault  of  July  18th, 
1  learn  thai  he  was  wounded  through  the  bowels,  when  about 
one  hundred  yards  from  the  fort.  He  exclaimed,  "I'm  shot," 
and  attempted  to  pros  forward.  bu<  was  not  equal  to  the  task, 
and  fell.  He  was  placed,  after  being  taken  from  the  field,  on 
the  steamer  "  Cosmopolitan,"  with  many  others,  and  carried  to 
Hilton  Head.  The  nature  of  his  wound  was  such  a^  to  cause 
him  intense  pain,  and  he  expired  within  an  hour  of  the  time  the 
wounded  were  placed  in  No.  10  Hospital,  at  Beaufort.  I  was 
pleased  to  find  that  his  body  received  a  proper  soldier's  burial, 
in  the  Beaufort  Cemetery,  escorted  by  a  detachment  of  the  First 
8.  C.  Vols. 

As  his  Captain,  I  cheerfully  render  a  merited  tribute  to  his 
memory,  as  a  man  ever  a  favorite  among  his  comrades,  and.  as  a 
soldier,  prompt,  diligent  and  eager  in  the  performance  of  his 
whole  duty.     I  have  the  honor  to  be,  Colonel, 

Your  obedient  servant,  LUIS  F.  EMILIE, 

Capt.  Co.  E,  hWt  Mass. 

Col.  E.  N.  Hallowell,  Com'd'gr  hUh  Mass.  Infantry. 


CIVIII. 

HUGH  HAMMILL. 

In  the  history  of  Mr.  TTammtt.t.,  we  have  another  instance  of 
patriotic  ardor  and  heroic  suffering  for  the  cause  of  human  lib- 
erty; and  another  victim  of  the  barbarities  practiced  upon  our 
noble  men  in  southern  prisons. 

Hugh  Hammill,  was  born  in  Ireland,  in  the  year  1844.  He 
came  to  this  country  with  his  parents  in  1846,  and  settled  in  the 
city  of  Albany.  At  the  breaking  out  of  the  war,  he  felt  that 
his  adopted  country  needed  his  services,  and,  like  many  others 
of  his  countrymen,  he  gave  his  heart  and  his  life  to  the  American 
Republic. 


HUGH    HAMMILL.  747 

He  enlisted  in  Company  E,  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  of  National 
Guards,  in  May,  1862,  and  served  for  three  months  at  Suffolk, 
Va.  He  returned  home  on  the  5th  of  September,  and  on  the 
14th  of  October  he  again  offered  his  services  to  the  government, 
and  became  a  member  of  the  Tenth  Regiment.  He  was  after- 
wards removed  to  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regi- 
ment of  Xew  York  Volunteers,  and  was  with  them  in  their  skir- 
mishes and  marches  for  hundreds  of  miles  to  Port  Hudson.  He 
was  also  in  the  terrific  charges  upon  Port  Hudson,  and  saw  hun- 
dreds of  his  brave  comrades  fall,  while  he;  equally  brave  and 
daring,  escaped  the  deadly  fire  of  the  enemy.  Having  most 
faithfully  served  the  country  of  his  adoption,  he  returned  home, 
on  the  1st  of  September,  1863. 

But,  Avhile  there  was  any  doubt  as  to  the  issue  of  the  struggle 
in  which  we  were  engaged,  Mr.  Hammill  could  not  rest,  and 
notwithstanding  his  terrible  experiences  at  Port  Hudson,  and  in 
the  toilsome  marches  and  skirmishes  in  which  he  had  been 
engaged,  he,  like  a  noble  patriot,  enlisted  again,  and  on  the  19th 
of  November,  1863,  joined  Compauy  E,  of  the  Seventh  Heavy 
Artillery  Regiment. 

He  bravely  fought  in  all  the  battles  of  the  Wilderness,  Coal 
Harbor  and  Petersburg,  and  through  all  the  terrible  fires  to 
which  he  was  exposed,  we  do  not  learn  that  he  received  any  per- 
sonal injury. 

On  the  16th  of  June,  1864,  he  was  captured  by  the  rebels, 
and  at  the  same  time  his  Captain,  and  most  of  his  company,  were 
taken  prisoners.  These  wTere  sent  to  Richmond,  and  then  to 
Andersonville  prison.  In  consequence  of  the  barbarous  treat- 
ment Mr.  Hammill  received,  he  became  very  sick,  and,  while 
slowly  recovering,  he  was  removed  to  another  prison.  At  that 
time  he  was,  in  his  feeble  state  of  health,  exposed,  in  the  open 
air,  for  three  days  and  nights,  to  a  severe  rain  storm.  This 
brought  on  a  relapse,  and  he  continued  to  sink  until  the  16th  of 
November,  1864,  when  death  released  him  from  his  sufferings. 

It  is  sad  to  contemplate  such  an  end,  for  one  who  had  mani- 
fested such  an  ardent  and  persistent  devotion  to  the  interests  and 
welfare  of  his   adopted  country.     But  his  deeds  will  never  be 


748  WILLIAM    J.    wiivik. 

forgotten,  and  the  memory  of  his  worth  will  be  gratefully  cher- 
ished by  a  large  circle  of  relatives  and  friends. 

Mr.  IIwimm.i,  was  educated  in  the  faith  and  worship  of  the 
Roman  Catholic  Church,  and  was  a  member  of  thai  church  up  to 
the  time  of  his  death. 


CXIL 

WILLIAM  J.  WHYTE. 

William  J.  Whtte,  the  son  of  James  and  Jane  Welyte,  was 

born  in  Albany  on  the  6th  of  March,  1843.  He  was  a  youth 
of  mild  and  generous  spirit,  and  of  superior  talents,  and  very 
earl}'  became  interested  in  religious  subjects.  As  his  parents 
had  lost  six  out  of  eight  children,  and  he  was  the  only  remaining 
son,  and  as  his  lather  too  was  dead,  he  was  specially  dear  to  his 
widowed  mother. 

When  the  rebellion  broke  out,  he,  in  common  with  many 
others,  was  inspired  with  a  youthful  and  patriotic  ardor  to  serve 
his  country  in  the  hour  of  peril.  He  was  very  anxious  to  enlist, 
but  his  mother  felt  that  he  was  too  young  to  endure  the  hard- 
ships and  dangers  of  war,  and  endeavored  to  persuade  him  to 
remain  at  home.  But  the  very  month  that  Fort  Sumter  was 
tired  upon,  April,  1861,  he  enlisted  in  Company  F,  Third  Regi- 
ment New  York  Volunteers,  under  Col.  Townsend.  His  mother, 
however,  feeling  that,  after  the  great  losses  she  had  sustained, 
she  could  not  give  up  her  only  remaining  son,  obtained  his  dis- 
charge from  the  regiment. 

But  the  fires  of  patriotism  were  not  extinguished  in  the  heart 
of  her  boy.  He  loved  his  mother  and  sister,  and  the  home  of 
his  childhood.  He  loved  his  church  and  his  Sabbath  school,  for 
he  had  been  for  fifteen  years  a  scholar,  and  at  this  time  he  was  a 
teacher  in  the  Albany  Bethel  Sabbath  school,  under  the  care  of 
the  Rev.  John  Miles.  But  he  loved  also  his  country,  and  was 
willing  to  jrive  his  life  to  sustain  it. 

He  waited  until  May  31st,  1862,  when  he  enlisted,  for  three 
months,   in  Company  A,  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  N.  Y.  V.     He 


CHARLES    S.    HEERMANCE.  749 

served  through  this  period  with  great  faithfulness,  and  was  honor- 
ably discharged. 

On  the  13th  of  October,  1862,  he  again  enlisted,  in  Company 
F,  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment  New  York 
Volunteers.  While  connected  with  this  regiment,  he  displayed 
all  the  qualities  of  a  good  and  brave  soldier.  But  the  hardships 
to  which  he  was  exposed  brought  on  a  fever,  and  he  died  in  the 
hospital  at  Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  aged  twenty  years.  He  was  buried 
in  the  hospital  burial  ground. 

We  regret  that  we  have  no  further  particulars  of  his  history. 


cxx. 

CHARLES  SEDAM   HEERMANCE. 

Charles  Sedam  Heermance  was  born  in  Albany,  of  pious 
parents,  September  30,  1842.  He  was  a  member  of  the  First 
Congregational  Sabbath  school,  and  was  an  exemplary  youth. 
Being  ardent  in  his  patriotism,  he  joined  the  One  Hundred  and 
Seventy-seventh  Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers,  Company 
B,  that  he  might  be  of  some  service  in  sustaining  the  honor  of 
his  country's  flag.  When  his  regiment  was  ordered  off,  they 
joined  the  Banks'  expedition  and  sailed  from  New  York  for  New 
Orleans,  Louisiana.  Shortly  after  their  arrival,  he  was  taken  ill, 
and  soon  died  in  the  hospital,  April  22,  1863.  His  remains,  with 
many  others,  were  brought  to  Albany  and  deposited  in  the  Rural 
Cemetery.  Thus  he  gave  his  young  life,  a  noble  sacrifice,  for 
his  country.  His  noble  example  will  long  be  cherished  by  loving 
friends  and  a  grateful  community. 

The  following  letter,  from  Captain  Merrihew,  shows  the  esti- 
mation in  which  he  was  held  by  his  officers  and  companions  in 
arms: 

Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  April  23,  1863. 
Mr.  C.  J.  Heermance: 

Dear  Sir — The  circumstances  under  which  I  now  address  you, 
are  painful  to  me,  while  to  you  they  will  be  rendered  doubly  so. 


750  GHABLE8   B.    BEERMANOE. 

Ii  devolves  upon  me  t<>  communicate  i<>  you  the  sad  intelligence 
(»f  the  death  of  your  son,  Charles  S.  Heermanoe;  he  died  here 
in  the  hospital,  yesterday  afternoon  about  two  o'clock,  of  chronic 
diarrhoea.  He  had  been  in  the  hospital  nearly  all  of  the  time  since 
our  arrival  at  this  place.  We  did  nol  consider  him  dangerously 
ill,  and,  only  yesterday  morning,  his  physician  told  him  that  he 
needed  no  more  medicine;  that  with  proper  care  of  himself,  he 
would  booh  recover  Disaccustomed  health:  but  it  was  otherwise 
ordered.  In  the  afternoon,  .shortly  after  dinner,  he  was  taken 
suddenly  ill. and  died  almost  immediately. 

ll  may  seem  hard  that  we  should  so  suddenly  be  called  upon 
to  mourn  the  loss  of  one  so  young  and  full  of  promise,  and  being 
so  far  away  from  kind  friends  and  loved  ones  at  home;  hut  He 
who  doeth  all  things  well,  has  seen  fit  to  take  him  away,  and, 
while  we  mourn  his  loss,  we  have  the  happy  assurance  that  he 
has  gone  to  that  better  world  where,  sickness  never  comes. 

Charles  was  a  general  favorite  in  his  company,  both  with  offi- 
cers and  men.  and  particularly  so  with  those  who,  like  him,  have 
been  confined  in  the  hospital.  They  miss  him  there,  for  he  was 
always  ready  and  willing  to  perform  little  acts  of  kindess,  towards 
those  more  unfortunate  than  himself. 

You  will  please  accept  the  heartfelt  sympathies  of  the  company 
of  which  I  now  have  the  command,  and  of  which  Charles  was 
a  worthy  member,  in  this  your  great  bereavement;  for  I  can 
assure  you  that  your  son  had,  while  being  associated  with  us  here, 
by  his  many  amiable  qualities,  endeared  himself  to  us  all,  and 
we  feel  that  the  place  now  made  vacant  in  our  ranks  by  his  death, 
Ave  may  never  hope  to  fill  again,  by  one  like  him. 

His  remains  have  been  properly  interred,  with  a  board  with 
his  name  cut  thereon,  placed  at  his  head,  to  mark  his  final  rest- 
ing place.  His  personal  effects  are  in  my  possession.  Any 
mementoes  or  keepsakes  which  I  may  find,  together  with  what 
little  money  he  had,  I  will  retain  and  deliver  or  forward  to  you. 
I  am,  dear  sir,  your  obedient  servant, 

E.  H.  MERKIHEW, 
Captain  Co.  B,  \llth  JV.  Y.  8.  V. 


STEPHEN    P.    PARKS.  751 

CXXI. 

STEPHEN  PUTNAM  PARKS. 

Stephen,  the  son  of  William  and  Jane  Ann  Parks,  residing 
at  172  Lumber  street,  Arbor  Hill,  Albany,  was  born  October  26, 
1848.  At  the  breaking  out  of  the  war,  when  only  thirteen  years 
of  age,  he  enlisted  in  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  for  three  months 
as  a  drummer  boy,  and  was  stationed  at  Arlington  Heights,  Fort 
Albany. 

On  the  31st  of  March,  1864,  he  again  enlisted  as  a  drummer  in 
the  Forty-third  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.  He  joined  the  regiment 
at  Brandy  Station,  Va.,  and  was  assigned  to  Company  K.  While 
in  the  service,  he  was  in  the  following  battles:  The  Wilderness, 
Va.,  May  5  and  6,  1864,  and  Spottsylvania  Court  House;  Fort 
Stevens,  Washington,  D.  C,  July  12,  and  Winchester,  September 
19.  Capt.  Wm.  L.  Thomson,  who  had  command  of  Company  K 
during  that  time,  writes  of  him  as  a  good  soldier,  always  doing 
his  duty.  After  the  above,  he  was  in  the  battles  of  Cedar  Creek, 
Coal  Harbor,  and  the  battles  before  Petersburg  and  Richmond. 

On  the  1st  day  of  April,  1865,  he  was  reported  missing,  since 
which  time  nothing  has  been  heard  of  him. 

He  was  a  member  of  the  Arbor  Hill  Methodist  E.  Church.  He 
became  connected  with  the  church  and  school  under  the  Rev. 
Mr.  Stratton's  ministry,  in  the  fall  of  1860.  He  experienced 
religion  at  that  time,  and  well  do  his  friends  remember  how 
anxious  he  was  about  his  soul.  The  night  he  went  forward  to 
the  altar  will  never  be  forgotten  by  his  mother.  On  arriving  at 
home,  he  threw  his  arms  around  his  mother's  neck  and  said: 
"  Ma,  I  have  been  up  to  the  altar  this  evening  to  be  prayed  for; 
did  I  do  wrong?  "  His  mother  told  him  no;  that  he  was  young 
yet,  and  that  he  would  have  to  meet  his  companions,  and  that 
they  would  make  fun  of  him.  "  Well,  ma,  I  will  pray  God  to 
help  me  through  with  it." 

About  this  time  a  young  men's  prayer  meeting  was  started  on 
Sunday  afternoons,  before  preaching,  which  has  been  kept  up 
until  the  present  time.     He  never  missed  a  meeting. 


752  BENR1    8A1  BE. 

When  he  lefl  the  school  to  go  with  the  regiment,  a  copy  of 
the  New  Testament  was  presented  t<>  him  by  his  teacher,  which 
he  look  with  him  to  the  front,  and  kepi  h  as  his  companion. 
The  Last  Letter  he  wrote  was  before  Petersburg,  when  he  ex- 
pressed a  desire  t<>  come  home.  He  wanted  to  see  his  mother. 
lie  asked  his  mother  to  pray  for  him,  and  requested  her  to  ask 
the  school  to  remember  him.  lie  was  a  member  of  the  evening 
class,  of  which  his  mot  her  was  the  leader,  and  he  gave  promise 
of  being  a  very  useful  man  in  the  church  and  to  society.  Though 
very  young,  he  seemed  always  to  be  governed  by  a  strong  desire 
to  do  right  in  all  things,  and  to  discharge  faithfully  his  duty  in 
whatever  position  he  was  placed. 

The  motive  that  prompted  him  to  go  into  the  army  was  a 
desire  to  serve  his  country,  and  not  from  any  mere  feeling  of 
adventure  or  excitement.  His  loss  was  deeply  felt  by  his  parents, 
and  mourned  by  his  many  friends,  to  whom  he  had  endeared 
himself  by  his  uniform  kindness.  He  wTas  kind,  affectionate;  and 
all  who  knew  him   loved  him. 


CXXII. 

HENRY  SAYRE. 

Hexry  Sayre  was  born  in  Lafayette,  Sussex  County,  New 
Jersey,  April  6,  1841.  He  was  the  son  of  Daniel  and  Kebecca 
A.  Sayre,  and  from  childhood  was  an  affectionate  and  dutiful 
boy.  He  was  regular  in  his  attendance  at  church  and  the  Sab- 
bath school,  and  was  a  consistent  member  of  the  Washington 
Avenue  Methodist  Episcopal  Church  in  Albany.  It  is  worthy 
of  remark,  that  probably  no  Christian  denomination  sent  so  many 
religious  men  to  the  war,  as  the  Methodist  Church.  It  is  stated 
that  thirty  thousand  of  her  members  offered  their  lives  upon  the 
altars  of  their  country  during  our  late  struggle.  As  a  body, 
these  heroes  were  inspired  not  only  with  strong  Christian  princi- 
ples and  a  pure  patriotism,  but  also  with  a  heartfelt  opposition 
to  slavery,  that  had  caused  the  war.     They  believed  in  human 


HENRY    SAYRE.  753 

rights,  and  in  the  freedom  of  all  men,  and  they  were  ever  found 
in  the  front  rank  of  the  armies  that  were  battling  for  God  and 
humanity. 

Mr.  Sayre,  like  his  other  Methodist  brethren,  was  full  of 
piety,  patriotism  and  zeal  in  the  cause  that  he  had  espoused. 
For  eight  months  he  served  his  country  in  the  State  of  Louisiana. 
The  climate  and  the  hardships  to  which  he  was  exposed  brought 
on  the  typhoid  fever,  of  which  he  died  May  19,  1863.  He  was 
a  member  of  Co.  B,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  New  York 
State  Regiment,  and  was  aged  twenty-two  years,  one  month, 
and  thirteen  days. 

His  young  and  afflicted  widow  received  the  following  letter, 
giving  an  account  of  the  closing  days  of  his  life: 

Camp  Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  May  21,  1863. 

Mrs.  Henry  Sayre,   208  Jay  Street,  Albany,  JST.   Y. 

Dear  Madam — In  sorrow  I  make  the  announcement  of  the 
death  of  your  dear  husband,  Henry  Sayre,  of  Co.  B,  One  Hun- 
dred and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers. 
He  died  near  one  o'clock,  19th  inst.,  after  a  lingering  illness  with 
typhoid  fever.  He  had  the  best  of  medical  care  and  attention. 
In  fact,  during  all  my  acquaintance  with  the  sick,  I  never  have 
seen  such  care  and  attention  as  was  given  to  him.  Tent  mates 
John  B.  Slingerland,  Samuel  Jackson  and  John  E.  Bailey, 
are  entitled  to  much  praise  for  their  determination  to  see  he  had 
the  best  of  care.  Night  and  day  they  watched  his  bedside  con- 
tinually, ready  to  administer  to  his  every  want.  Their  untiring 
exertions  and  the  best  medical  skill,  however,  failed  to  restore 
him,  and  he  has  gone  forever  from  us. 

I  visited  him  often  during  his  illness,  and  felt  the  greatest 
anxiety  about  his  welfare.  For  from  my  first  introduction  to 
him  by  his  old  friend  Lieut.  Bennet,  of  my  command,  who  spoke 
in  kind  terms  of  his  many  excellencies  of  character,  he  became 
greatly  endeared  to  me,  as  he  did  to  many  other  officers  and 
members  of  the  regiment,  who  with  me,  mourn  his  loss. 

I  asked  him  a  short  time  before  he  died,  if  he  had  any  word 
to  leave  for  his  wife.     He  said,   "  write  her  for  me,  and  tell  her 

48 


754  RQBEEI    A.    CADWELL. 

that  u\\  trusl  is  iii  God."  His  request  that  I  should  write  you 
is  my  apology  for  doing  bo.  Undoubtedly  the  tidings  that  your 
bosom  companion  is  no  more;  that  be  died  in  :i  land  of  strangers 
far  away  from  his  home  and  kindred,  will  fall  with  crushing 
weight  upon  your  heart,  already  made  anxious  by  bis  long 
absence  from  you.  Bis  aged,  careworn  mot  her.  whom  he  so 
tenderly  loved,  must  also  be  stricken  down  by  this  sad  bereave- 
ment. But  you  both  have  the  consolation  of  knowing  that  the 
departed  was  a  true  patriot  and  an  earnest  Christian,  and  that  be 
died  in  a  glorious  cause  and  with  the  warm  sympathies  of  all  his 
comrades. 

I  trust,  dear  madam,  that  you  may  receive  this  sad  intelligence 
with  Christian  fortitude,  and  with  a  confiding  trust  in  the  wisdom 
of  God,  who  "  doeth  all  things  well." 

Mr.  Sayhe  was  buried  on  the  20th  inst.  in  the  Brigade  Ceme- 
tery.    He  had  what  is  termed  a  Christian  soldier's  burial. 

With  assurance  of  my  warmest  sympathy  in  your  great  afflic- 

I  am  truly  yours, 

M.  L.  FILKINS, 
Captain  Co.  G,  Yllth  Regt. 

The  remains  were,  in  May,  1864,  brought  home,  and  now  rest 
in  the  sacred  city  of  departed  heroes,  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery. 


CXXIIL 

ROBERT  A.  CADWELL. 

Robert  A.  Cadwell  was  born  in  Albany,  16th  of  April,  1845, 
and  was  the  son  of  Levi  and  Eliza  Cadwell.  He  was  baptized 
in  infancy  in  the  North  Pearl  Street  Methodist  Church,  and  was 
early  instructed  in  the  principles  and  duties  of  the  Christian 
religion.  At  the  age  of  five  years  he  became  a  member  of  the 
Sabbath  school,  and  continued  in  it  up  to  the  time  of  his  enlist- 
ment.    He  was  a  most  affectionate  child,  and  very  quick  to  learn 


ROBERT    A.    CADAYELL.  755 

at  home  and  at  school.  He  was  a  great  reader,  and  retained 
what  he  read  or  studied. 

During  a  revival  in  the  Sabbath  school,  in  1856,  he  was  hope- 
fully converted,  and  was  received  to  the  church  on  probation. 
At  the  age  of  sixteen  he  removed  to  Brooklyn  and  engaged  in 
business.  While  residing  there  he  felt  it  to  be  his  duty  to  do 
all  that  he  could  for  his  country,  and  on  the  17th  of  March,  1862, 
he  enlisted  as  a  private  in  the  Fourteenth  Brooklyn  Regiment. 
He  was  in  the  battle  at  Centerville,  and  in  many  other  battles 
in  which  he  distinguished  himself  for  his  coolness  and  bravery. 

Under  date  of  Upton  Hill,  Virginia,  September  3,  1862,  he 
writes  to  his  fond  mother  :  "  We  have  had  some  very  hard  times 
here.  We  have  been  fighting  for  the  last  nine  days,  and  the 
slaughter  has  been  so  great,  that  we  have  but  one  hundred  and 
fourteen  men  left  in  our  regiment.  Our  Captain,  the  Colonel, 
and  fifteen  other  officers  have  been  killed  or  wounded.  I  received 
nine  shots  through  my  pantaloons  and  my  hat,  but  thanks  to  the 
Lord,  none  ever  grazed  my  body.  I  am  completely  exhausted 
and  can  write  no  more." 

In  the  terrible  battle  of  Antietam,  on  the  17th  of  September, 
1862,  he  was  shot  through  the  heart  while  his  regiment  was 
moving  in  line  of  battle  towards  the  enemy.  He  fell  and 
instantly  expired. 

His  body,  with  hundreds  of  others,  rests  upon  that  field  which 
was  saturated  with  the  precious  blood  of  the  martyrs,  to  the 
cause  of  human  freedom.  His  soul  has  gone  to  its  reward,  in 
the  heavenly  world. 

In  a  beautiful  tribute  to  his  character,  his  Sabbath  school 
teacher  says,  that  when  a  member  of  his  class,  Robert  was 
punctual,  attentive,  intelligent,  and  could  always  be  relied 
upon.  He  then  adds,  "  His  vacant  place  in  the  Sabbath  school 
tells  us  he  has  gone:  but  we  may  meet  him  where  there  are 
'  no  rumors  of  wars,'  and  we  shall  find  his  crown  bespangled 
with  stars,  given  to  him  by  God,  for  being  willing  to  sacrifice 
all  things,  even  life  itself,  in  defence  of  the  principles  of  justice 
and  humanity." 

In  the    death    of  this   promising   youth,    a  widowed  mother 


756  JOSl  Mi    DUNHAM. 

mourns  the  loss  of  hor  only  child.  Bui  she  is  sustained  by  the 
consolations  and  hopes  of  the  religion  of  Jesus;  :in<l  her  afflic- 
tion has  quickened  her  activity  in  laboring  to  bring  the  members 
of  bis  Sabbath  school  class  and  others,  to  her  Saviour. 


CXXIV. 

JOSIAH  DUNHAM. 

Josiah  Dunham,  the  son  of  Oscar  and  Gertrude  Dunham,  was 
born  in  Albany,  March  14,  1842. 

Actuated  by  a  pure  patriotism,  he  enlisted  in  Company  V 
Forty-fourth  New  York  Regiment,  on  the  2d  of  September,  1861. 

He  was  at  the  siege  of  Yorktown,  and  in  the  battle  at  Hanover 
Court  House.  He  was  shot  on  the  27th  of  May,  1802,  and  died 
on  the  29th  of  May. 

Before  the  fatal  moment  that  he  received  his  death  wound,  he 
had  given  evidence  that  he  was  a  child  of  God.  As  the  hour  of 
his  dissolution  approached,  he  prayed  fervently  for  his  relatives 
and  friends  at  home;  for  his  country,  and  then  for  his  soul,  that 
God  would  receive  it  to  himself.  Lifting  himself  in  his  bed, 
with  a  countenance  radiant  with  peace  and  joy,  he  exclaimed  to 
his  tent  mates:  "Now,  I  am  ready,"  and  soon  after  he  slept  in 
Jesus. 

Josiah  loved  to  read  his  Bible;  he  loved  to  pray,  and  labored 
to  live  the  life  of  a  true  Christian.  Before  entering  the  army, 
he  attended  the  First  Baptist  Church  in  Albany,  and  was  a  mem- 
ber of  the  Sabbath  school. 

The  following  letter,  from  Capt.  Allen,  was  received  by  the 
father  of  the  deceased: 

Gen.  F.  J.  Porter's  Division,  Camp  near  / 

New  Bridge,  Va.,  June  4,  1862.      \ 
Mr.  Oscar  Dunham: 

Dear  Sir — I  have  a  melancholy  though  sacred  task  to  perform, 
which  I  hardly  kuow  how  to  approach. 


JOSIAH    DUNHAM.  757 

You  have  doubtless  heard,  ere  this  reaches  you,  of  the  severe 
battle  of  Hanover  C.  H.  on  the  27th  of  May;  that  the  Forty- 
fourth  New  York  was  engaged  and  got  badly  cut  up,  and  that 
Company  F,  in  particular,  suffered  terribly. 

Your  son,  Josiaii,  was  mortally  wounded,  and  died  on  the  26th. 
I  saw  him  the  day  after  the  battle,  and  it  is  in  compliance  with 
bis  request  that  I  write  to  you.  He  was  lying  in  a  room  with  two 
other  men,  mortally  wounded  like  himself.  His  eyes  were  closed 
and  he  was  apparently  unconscious;  but  when  I  took  his  hand 
and  asked  him  if  he  knew  me,  he  said,  rousing  up,  but  with  a 
good  deal  of  effort,  "Oh,  yes,  I  know  you,  Captain,"  but  imme- 
diately relapsed  into  his  former  state.  I  thought  it  not  best  to 
excite  him,  and  turned  to  another  of  our  wounded  men,  when  I 
was  surprised  to  hear  him  call  in  quite  a  strong  voice,  "Captain." 
I  immediately  knelt  beside  him.  "If  anything  should  happen 
that  I  shouldn't  stand  it  out,  I  want  you  to  write  to  my  friends." 
I  promised  to  do  anything  for  him  in  my  power,  and  asked  the 
address,  and  if  there  was  any  particular  thing  which  he  wanted 
said  to  you.  He  replies:  "  Tell  them  how  I  died,  and  give  my 
love  to  my  mother  and  sisters,  and  send  them  this  picture.  I 
want  them  to  give  it  to  the  owner." 

He  died  like  a  brave  man,  in  a  good  cause,  and  his  last  thoughts 
were  with  his  mother  and  sisters,  and  the  friend  he  loved. 

You  have  my  warmest  sympathies  in  your  bereavement,  and 
in  your  severe  affliction.  The  manner  and  circumstances  of  his 
death  will,  I  hope,  be  a  consolation  to  you.  I  send  the  picture, 
as  he  requested,  and  as  he  also  requested  me  to  write  to  the 
owner,  please  allow  her  to  read  this. 

I  am,  sir,  very  truly  yours,  C.  ALLEN, 

Captain  ±Hh  N.  Y.  Vols. 


758  .ioiin  c.  c\i.\  1.1:1.1 . 

cxxv. 

JOHN  C.  CALVERLY. 

John  ( '.  < ' ai.ykki.y  Left  Albany  as  a  member  of  Company  F, 
(Albany  Co.)  Forty-fourth  Regiment  \.  V.  S.  V.,  when  thai  1  <••_■!- 
incut  lcfi  this  city  for  the  war.  He  was  then  eighteen  years 
old.  He  was,  with  his  company,  always  on  duty  from  that  time, 
until  he  was  taken  sick  three  weeks  before  his  death.  His  whole 
heart  was  with  the  cause  for  which  he  had  given  his  life.  In 
several  instance-  during  his  short  term  with  his  company,  he  was 
compelled  to  fall  behind  from  fatigue  during  the  march,  but 
always  doing  so  unwillingly,  and  always  at  his  post  again  before 
a  halt.  He  was  on  picket  all  night  before  he  was  taken  with 
the  sickness  which  resulted  in  his  death.  Fever  was  brought 
on  by  his  over-exertion,  and  the  unhealthy  atmosphere  of  the 
Peninsula. 

He  died  on  the  6th  day  of  May,  1862,  on  board  the  steamer 
"  Ocean  Queen,"  then  used  as  a  military  hospital.  His  body  was 
embalmed  and  sent  to  Baltimore,  in  charge  of  Corporal  D.  W. 
Chandler,  who  there  delivered  it  to  a  brother  of  the  deceased 
soldier.  The  remains  were  taken  to  Albany,  and  on  the  14th 
day  of  May  were  buried  in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery.  The 
cause  of  his  death  is  sufficient  proof  of  his  fidelity  as  a  soldier; 
and  the  company  of  w7hich  he  was  a  member,  at  the  time  of  his 
death,  in  a  series  of  resolutions,  expressed  their  sincere  regard 
for  him  as  a  citizen  and  comrade,  and  their  appreciation  of  his 
many  good  qualities. 


FERGUS    MADDEN.  759 

CXXVI. 

FERGUS    MADDEN. 

Of  this  brave  soldier  the  "Albany  Times"  thus  speaks  in  con- 
nection with  his  comrade,  Mr.  Scahall: 

Of  Fergus  Madden  we  need  not  speak  in  terms  of  praise,  his 
deeds  are  his  best  eulogy.  Like  Scahall,  where  he  was  most 
intimately  known  he  was  best  loved  and  respected  as  a  generous 
and  true  hearted  friend,  manly  and  straightforward  in  all  his 
associations,  of  an  irreproachable  character  and  unsullied  name. 
He  was  a  member  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-second  New 
York  Volunteers,  having  enlisted  in  August,  1862.  Possessed 
with  a  laudable  ambition  of  gaining  a  position  in  the  profession 
of  arms,  while  in  daily  expectation  of  receiving  a  slight  acknowl- 
edgment of  his  services  in  the  field,  he  was  captured  on  the  6th 
of  May  last,  during  the  battle  of  the  Wilderness. 

As  a  prisoner  of  war  he  conducted  himself,  as  he  always  did 
when  conscious  of  having  done  his  duty,  with  "  complacency  and 
truth  and  manly  sweetness." 

But  a  few  months  since,  these  young  men  were  in  the  midst 
of  an  extended  circle  of  friends  and  relatives,  in  the  enjoyment 
of  perfect  health  and  all  the  comforts  of  a  home,  surrounded,  as 
they  were,  by  everything  that  tends  to  make  home  happy.  But, 
true  and  patriotic,  they  fully  appreciated  the  magnitude  of  the 
contest,  and  knew  that  strong  arms  and  loyal  hearts  could  alone 
avert  the  fearful  calamities  that  threatened  their  country.  With 
these  were  they  liberally  endowed,  and  these  they  have  dedicated 
to  their  country's  service.  Neither  died  as  soldiers  wish  to  die, 
on  the  field  of  battle,  amid  the  shouts  of  contending;  armies. 
They  pined  within  the  dreary  walls  of  a  southern  prison,  far 
from  friends  and  home,  the  victims  of  a  disease  that  slowly  but 
surely  preludes  death.  Not  even  were  they  allowed  to  die 
beneath  the  starry  folds  of  the  old  flag  they  had  borne  victoriously 
through  many  a  fight.  It  was,  however,  some  mitigation  of  the 
horrors  of  death  in  their  miserable  abode,  that  two  such  friends 
as  they  were  from  boyhood  up,  should  cheer  each  other  in  their 


760  GEOEGB    W.    8CHERMERHORN. 

efforts  tn  keep  alive  the  spark  of  hope,  ;hi<1  lighten  fli<'  evils  of 
the  disease  under  which  they  lay  prostrate.  Both  <  1  i < ■< I  In  the 
morning  <>f  life,  ere  the  flowers  of  early  manhood  had  \<t 
bloomed  and  brightened,  to  promise  ;i  future  of  honor  and  suc- 
cess. Albany  may  well  feel  proud  <>l  t  le  patriotic  and  heroic 
band  of  martyrs,  who  have  yielded  up  their  lives  in  the  cause  of 
liberty  and  union. 


CXIVIL 

GEORGE   W.  SCHERMERHORN, 

OF  RENSSELAERVILLE. 

George  W.  Schermerhoen  was  born  in  Durham,  Greene 
county,  New  York,  March  25,  1838.  The  names  of  his  parents 
are  Daniel  and  Lucinda  Scheemerhoen. 

The  only  information  that  I  have  been  able  to  obtain  concern- 
ing him,  is  furnished  in  the  following  letter  from  his  faithful 
Chaplain,  the  Rev.  L.  H.  Pease,  addressed  to  Mr.  Allen  Peck: 

Mr.  Allen  Peck  : 

Dear  Sir — Before  this  reaches  you,  you  will  probably  have 
learned  from  other  sources  that  you  have  been  called  to  lay  a 
costly  offering  on  the  altar  of  your  country,  one  which  will  cause 
you  deep  sadness  of  spirit. 

That  select  and  esteemed  regiment,  the  Forty-fourth,  which 
left  Albany  a  few  weeks  since  with  so  much  eclat,  and  so  many 
hurrahs,  has  met  a  sterner  and  more  relentless  enemy  than  the 
rebels,  even  the  king  who  wields  his  iron  scepter  everywhere, 
the  king  of  terrors.  And  your  son  (Mr.  Schermerhorn),  has 
been  called  as  one  of  the  first  fruits  of  the  offering  of  the  Ells- 
worth regiment  on  the  altar  of  liberty. 

Soon  after  we  left  Albany,  the  measles  broke  out,  and  this, 
together  with  the  great  change  in  the  manner  of  life  at  this 
season  of  the  year,  and  the  great  exposures  to  Avhich  the  men 
have  been  subjected  while  getting  used  to  camp  life,  have  caused 
us  to  be  visited  with  more  than  usual  sickness. 


GEORGE   W.    SCHERMERHORN.  761 

But  not  till  this  week  have  any  died.  This  week  five  have 
died,  four  in  our  midst,  and  one  in  Calorama  hospital,  on  the 
other  side  of  the  Potomac.  The  first,  a  son  of  Edward  Gard- 
NER,  of  West  Burlington,  Otsego  county,  died  on  Monday  eve- 
ning last,  or  rather  Tuesday  morning  about  one  o'clock.  The 
second,  a  son  of  Colonel  E.  Belcher,  of  Newark  Valley,  Tioga 
county,  (I  think)  died  about  nine  and  a  half  on  Wednesday  eve- 
ning, and  on  Thursday  at  about  the  same  hour  or  a  little  later, 
your  son  George  was  called  to  bid  adieu  to  earth. 

About  the  same  hour  John  Hines,  of  Evans'  Center,  Erie 
county,  was  called  away,  and  also  a  man  by  the  name  of  Wilson 
on  the  other  side  of  the  river.  A  sad  week,  long  to  be  remem- 
bered. 

Whether  your  son  has  fought  a  good  fight  or  not,  the  battle  is 
over.  He  has  finished  his  course  and  has  been  early  called  to  fill 
a  soldier's  honored  grave.  But,  though  he  died  far  from  kindred 
and  home,  think  not  that  he  died  unattended  and  friendless. 
We  are  all  brothers  in  this  regiment.  I  conversed  and  prayed 
with  him  a  great  many  times  during  his  sickness,  and  did  every- 
thing in  my  power  to  lead  him  to  Christ.  A  hospital  in  the 
camp  is  one  of  the  worst  places  in  the  world,  in  which  to  pre- 
pare to  die  in.  But,  though  no  mother  or  sisters  attended  him 
in  his  last  hours,  the  blessed  Saviour  was  just  as  near  as  he 
could  have  been,  if  our  young  friend  had  been  at  home  sur- 
rounded by  friends;  and  the  road  to  heaven  is  as  short  and 
straight  from  here,  as  there,  and  God  will  take  care  of  his  dust 
wherever  it  may  lie. 

His  disease,  in  its  later  stages,  was  typhoid  fever.  He  partially 
recovered,  and  came  over  from  the  hospital  to  the  camp  a  little 
too  soon,  which  was  followed  by  a  relapse.  I  cannot  detail  in 
this  place,  the  particulars  of  the  different  conversations  which  I 
held  with  him.  I  repeatedly  urged  him  to  cast  himself  entirely 
upon  Christ,  and  endeavored  to  explain  to  him  how  to  do  it;  and 
more  than  once  he  affirmed  that  he  did  so.  Whether  he  really 
did  give  himself  away,  God  only  knows. 

The  last  conversation  that  I  had  with  him  was  on  the  day  that 
he  died.     I  asked  him,  among  other  things,  if  he  could  put  his 


762  I   i  '  >EOB    W.    BCHERMERHi  >i:\. 

trust  entirely  in  Christ.  "Yes,  sir,"  be  replied,  "with  perfect 
confidence."  [prayed  with  him,  and  urged  him  to  pray,  and  left 
him  to  Bee  him  here  do  more. 

We  must  leave  him  in  the  hands  of  God;  bul  let  hia  surviving 
relatives  beware  bow  they  put  off  repentance  t<>  that  worst  ofall 
times  i"  prepare  to  die,  the  death  bed.     And  let  them  remember, 

"  Hearts  like  muffled  drama  are  beating 
Funeral  marches  to  the  grave." 

I  was  in  favor  of  having  his  remains  senl  home;  so  also  were 
many  of  his  company.  You  can  have  them  sent  home  now  if  you 
desire  it,  by  making  the  accessary  arrangements.  It  is  true,  do 
matter  where  our  dust  lies,  < ■  < » « I  will  take  care  of  it  wherever  it 
may  be;  yet  we  have  a  preference.  Many  a  soldier  sleeps  on 
this  "sacred  soil;"  a  soil  too  sacred  now  for  the  tread  of  slaves. 
And  of  sonic  of  these  soldiers  it  may  truly  be  said: 

••  Not  a  drum  was  heard,  not  a  funeral  note, 
As  bis  corse  to  the  cold  grave  was  hurried, 
Not  a  soldier  discharged  his  farewell  shot 
O'er  the  grave  where  the  hero  lies  buried." 

But  those uncoffined  and  unmonumental  graves  shall  only  make 
this  whole  land  more  dear  in  our  sight,  and  nerve  and  gird  our 
spirits  for  its  defence  and  deliverance. 

1  trust  you  will  never  regret  having  sent  your  son  forth.  He 
could  not  have  died  in  a  more  glorious  cause,  or  till  a  more 
honored  grave.  Rather  be  prepared  to  send  another,  if  need  be, 
to  till  his  place.  And  may  He  who  is  a  very  present  help  in 
every  time  of  trouble,  be  better  to  you  than  sons  or  daughters. 
So  may  you  profit  by  this  affliction  that  you  will  have  occasion 
to  thank  God  through  eternity,  that  it  was  sent.  Accept,  I  pray 
you,  the  sympathies  and  kind  regards  of  a  stranger  hut  a  friend. 

Yours,  truly, 

L.  II.  PEASE, 
Chaplain  VUh  N.  Y.  S.  V. 

Ball's  IIii.l.  V  v..  Nov.  24,  1861. 


WILLIAM    SNELL.  763 

CIXVI1I. 
WILLIAM   SNELL. 

What  we  have  been  able  to  learn  of  this  patriot  is  communi- 
cated in  the  following  letter  from  one  of  his  parents: 

"William  Snell,  son  of  James  and  Eliza  Snell,  was  born  in 
Albany,  November  24,  1838.  At  the  commencement  of  the 
rebellion,  he  felt  it  to  be  his  duty  to  offer  his  services  in  defence 
of  his  country.  Being  a  member  of  the  Tenth  Regiment,  he 
voted,  with  the  company,  to  offer  their  services  to  the  Governor, 
and  they  were  accepted.  They  were  sent  to  New  Orleans,  and 
there  he  served  as  Quartermaster's  clerk.  After  the  battle  of 
Port  Hudson,  they  started  for  home,  having  been  absent  ten 
months.     He  arrived  in  Albany  on  the  1st  of  September. 

"  The  regiment  lost  most  of  their  men,  and  those  who  sur- 
vived were  in  a  sick  or  dying  condition.  He  remained  home 
about  three  months,  until  he  recovered  from  the  fever,  of  which 
he  had  a  severe  attack.  Very  soon  there  was  another  call  for 
three  hundred  thousand  men  to  join  the  army.  Our  dear  son 
returned  to  the  war,  giving  as  his  reason  for  doing  so  that  it  was 
the  duty  of  unmarried  men  to  be  foremost  in  the  defence  of  their 
country. 

"  He  went  to  Brooklyn  and  joined  the  Seventh  Heavy  Artillery, 
Company  H,  which  was  sent  to  Fort  Reno,  D.  C.  Being  a  ready 
writer,  he  was  detailed  for  bookkeeper  for  the  Colonel.  While 
at  Fort  Reno  his  leisure  moments  were  spent  in  teaching  his 
comrades  mathematics  and  war  tactics. 

"On  the  2d  of  June,  they  received  orders  to  go  down  to  the 
front,  to  a  place  called  Coal  Harbor,  near  Petersburg.  I  need 
not  inform  you  that  the  fight  was  terrific,  and  there  fell  several 
hundred  of  our  men.  Many  were  wounded,  and  those  who 
remained,  were  captured. 

"William  Snell  was  among  the  captured.  Three  days  after 
the  battle  of  Coal  Harbor,  which  was  on  the  3d  of  June,  he  was 
missing.  Nothing;  further  was  heard  of  him  until  we  were 
informed  by  the  Second  Auditor  of  the  settlement  of  his  affairs, 


r64  i  ran  m»  asi  b. 

and  we  ascertained  he  had  died  on  the  lot  h  day  of  October,  1864, 
in  a  ivlirl  prison.  When  he  died,  his  age  was  twenty-five  years, 
tin  months  and  fifteen  daj  s. 

"He  corresponded  with  each  of  the  family  in  turn  until  the 
31st  <>t'  May.  His  letters  were  very  affectionate.  He  had  a 
pleasing  way  with  him,  which  gained  friends  wherever  he  went. 
He  was  a  member  of  the  Methodisl  Episcopal  Church,  to  which 
his  parents  and  sisters  belong.  While  he  was  absent,  he  used  to 
say  in  his  Letters  thai  he  was  striving  to  attend  to  his  religious 
duties. 

■  He  was  very  strongly  attached  to  the  Sabbatb  school,  and  as 
a  teacher,  he  was  much  beloved  and  respected.  He  was  benevo- 
lent to  the  poor,  and  was  naturally  kind  and  sympathetic  to  those 
who  were  in  trouble,  and  to  the  sick.  We  hope  to  meet  him 
among  the  angels,  where  all  tears  shall  be  wiped  from  our  eye-. 
and  where  parting  shall  be  no  more." 


CXXIX. 

EDMUND  HOLMES. 
Edmund  Holmes  was  born  in  Claverack,  Columbia  county,  in 

the  year  L835.  He  was  the  son  of  JOSEPH  and  CATHARINE  HOLMES. 
From  his  childhood,  he  was  noted  for  his  truthfulness  and  his 
obedience  to  his  parents. 

At  the  time  the  war  broke  out,  he  was  a  shoemaker  by  trade, 
and  had  a  wife  and  several  children.  His  strong  love  of  country 
led  him  to  enlist  July  17,  1862,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Thir- 
teenth Etegimenl  \.  Y.  V. 

His  regiment  was  stationed  at  Fort  Reno,  D.  G,  for  nearly  two 
year>.  In  May,  1864,  it  received  marching  orders,  and  all 
through  the  battles  of  the  Wilderness  that  regiment  was  ever 
distinguished  for  its  bravery.  On  the  Jtith  of  June,  many  of  the 
regimenl  were  taken  prisoners  by  the  enemy,  and  among  the 
number  was  Edmund  Holmes.  He  was  taken  to  Anderspnville, 
(ia..    where   he   remained   until    removed   by    death,   August  21, 


MINOT    H.    PEASE.  765 

1864.  His  sufferings  were  very  great,  yet  he  never  regretted 
enlisting  for  his  country.  A  short  time  before  he  died,  he  spoke 
to  a  friend,  who  was  with  him,  of  his  extreme  exhaustion,  and 
turning  over  upon  his  side  he  expired.  He  was  buried  where  he 
died,  and  where  many  of  our  bravest  and  best  are  sleeping. 

Mr.  Holmes  was  a  good  citizen,  a  true  patriot,  a  brave  soldier, 
and  a  kind  husband  and  father.  As  his  children  grow  up,  they 
will  have  the  consciousness  that  their  father  gave  his  life  for  his 
country;  that  even  amid  the  horrors  of  a  most  foul  and  cruel 
imprisonment,  he  did  not  regret  the  sacrifices  that  he  was  making 
for  liberty  and  the  American  Republic. 


CXIX. 

MINOT  HENRY  PEASE. 

Minot  Henry  Pease  was  born  in  Albany,  August  19,  1843, 
and  died  September  23,  1862,  aged  nineteen  years. 

One  month  after  he  reached  his  eighteenth  year,  he  obtained 
the  consent  of  his  father  to  enlist,  which  he  did  at  Fort  Snelling 
on  the  23d  of  September,  1861,  in  Company  D,  Second  Regiment 
Minnesota  Volunteers.  He  was  in  the  battle  of  Mill  Springs, 
and  was  one  of  those  who  met  the  enemy  face  to  face,  and  fought 
hand  to  hand  over  the  fence.  Lieut.  Tuttle  writes  to  his  father: 
"Your  son  went  into  the  battle  at  my  side,  and  fought  like  a 
man.     He  has  gained  a  name  with  the  Second  Regiment." 

He  was  also  in  the  intrenchments  at  Fort  Donelson,  and 
brought  home  some  trophies,  after  presenting  his  officers  with  a 
handsome  secesh  portfolio. 

He  was  taken  with  typhoid  fever  at  Louisville,  from  which  he 
partially  recovered,  and,  being  anxious  to  keep  up  with  his  regi- 
ment, joined  in  the  march  of  Gen.  Buel  from  Nashville  to  Pitts- 
burg Landing,  and  was  on  that  bloody  field  just  after  the  fight. 
The  fatigues  and  exposures  of  this  forced  march  were  too  much, 
and  he  was  reduced  by  chronic  dysentery,  and  forwarded  by 
Lieut.  Moultox  to  the  Pacific  hospital,  St.  Louis,  with  the  first 


766  .ioiin    \  w    Bl  i:i;k.\. 

load  ft"  wounded  from  that  sanguinary  field.  On  the  30th  of 
April  last  lif  obtained  a  furlough,  and  came  home  i<>  die  among 
his  kindred.  He  received  his  discharge  for  disability  on  the  L6th 
of  duly.  Since  then  he  has  suffered  extremely,  and  at  last  his 
disease  ran  into  insanity,  from  which  he  only  partially  recovered, 
and  which  terminated  his  life. 


CXXXI. 

JOHN  VAN  BUEREN. 

John  Van  Bueeen  was  born  on  the  19th  day  of  November, 
1833,  in  the  city  of  Dordrecht,  Holland.  He  was  the  son  of 
Daniel  Van  Bueeen  and  Martina  P.  Anker,  who  emigrated  to 
America  with  him  in  the  year  1848.  Having  a  desire  for  a  sea- 
faring life,  he  left  home  at  the  age  of  twenty  years,  and  visited 
Holland,  the  East  Indies  and  other  countries.  He  returned  home 
after  an  absence  of  three  years.  During  his  absence,  his  letters 
were  always  marked  by  a  great  affection  for  his  relatives  at 
home.  After  his  return  and  before  his  enlistment,  he  regularly 
attended  the  Holland  Dutch  Reformed  Church  of  Albany,  and 
was  a  member  of  the  Bible  class.  Had  he  not  been  called  from 
home  by  the  war,  he  would  undoubtedly  have  become  a  member 
of  the  church. 

The  Rev.  Mr.  Huboldt,  then  pastor  of  the  church,  had  great 
confidence  in  John,  and  deeply  felt  his  loss  from  the  city.  At 
the  breaking  out  of  the  war,  John  exhibited  an  ardent  patriot- 
ism, and  when  advised  not  to  go  into  the  army,  he  replied  that 
his  heart  was  with  his  adopted  country,  and  he  was  willing  to 
offer  up  his  life,  if  necessary,  to  sustain  it.  When  advised  by 
his  mother  not  to  go,  he  answered:  "Mother,  you  will  be 
proud  of  me  when  I  return  home."  He  enlisted  on  the  18th  of 
May.  1861,  in  Capt.  Gbidley's  Company  A,  Eighteenth  New 
York  Volunteer  Infantry.  He  participated  in  all  the  battles 
that  his  regiment  was  engaged  in  under  Gen.  G.  B.  McClellan, 


SAMUEL    W.    KELLY.  767 

and  was  universally  beloved  and  respected  in  his  company  as  a 
sincere  friend  and  brave  soldier. 

On  the  14th  clay  of  September,  1862,  at  the  battle  of  South 
Mountain,  Maryland,  while  making  a  charge  with  his  regiment, 
he  was  shot  through  the  head,  and  almost  instantly  killed.  He 
did  not  speak  after  receiving  his  wound.  He  was  buried  by  his 
comrades  on  the  farm  of  Mr.  Jacob  Goodman,  near  the  village 
of  Burketville,  Md. 

At  the  time  of  John's  death,  his  father  and  brother  had  just 
returned  from  a  three  months'  service  in  the  Twenty-liflth  N.  Y. 
Militia. 

Immediately  upon  hearing  of  his  death,  his  father  proceeded 
to  the  battle  ground,  but  was  unable  to  find  the  grave.  It  was, 
however,  afterwards  found  by  his  brother,  who  was  then  a  mem- 
ber of  the  Forty-third  New  York  Volunteers.  The  head-board 
contained  the  following  inscription,  roughly  carved  by  some 
friendly  hand: 

"  John  Van  Bueren,  Co.  A.  18th  N.  Y.  Vols. 

"  Killed  September  14th,  1862. 

"A  Brave  Soldier." 


CXXXII. 

SAMUEL  W.  KELLY 

Samuel  W.  Kelly  was  born  at  Albany,  April  8th,  1842,  and 
was  the  son  of  George  W.  and  Julia  A.  Kelly.  His  father 
died  when  he  was  an  infant.  When  a  child  he  was  bright 
and  intelligent,  with  good  moral  habits.  He  was  baptized 
in  the  Methodist  church,  the  Sabbath  School  of  which  he 
attended.     From  his  childhood  up,  he  always  respected  religion. 

At  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  he  was  moved  from 
patriotic  motives  to  enlist  in  defence  of  his  country.  He  joined 
the  Thirty-fourth  New  York  State  Volunteers,  and  served  with 
the  regiment  nine  months,  when  he  was  discharged  on  account 
of  sickness. 


768  -  IM\  il.    W.    M  LL1  . 

Alter  returning  borne,  be  enlisted  May  31st,  L862,  in(  lompany 

\  \.  V.  s.  V.  ( i.  .M..  and  Berved  out  bis  time  of  enlistment. 
Winn  on  bis  way  borne,  he  was  shipwrecked,  and  suffered  greatly 
for  want  of  clol  bing.  The  ladies  of  Philadelphia  kindly  furnished 
him  with  the  articles  be  needed.  Notwithstanding  all  the  suffer- 
ings and  hardships  which  be  bad  previously  passed  through,  he 
again  enlisted  against  the  enl  real  iea  and  persuasions  of  his  friends. 
He  felt  it  to  be  his  duty  to  help  to  put  down  the  rebellion. 
When  asked  by  his  friends,  if  he  was  not  afraid  of  being  shot, 
he  replied  that  he  was  willing  to  lay  down  his  life  for  bis 
country. 

Jn  November  he  enlisted  in  the  (Tenth  N.  Y.  M.)  One  Hundred 
and  Seventy-Seventh  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  Company  A.  He  served  with 
the  Regiment  throughthe  Louisiana  campaign  of  General  Hanks, 
and  was  at  the  siege  of  Port  Hudson  when  it  surrendered  to  the 
union  tones.  He  was  one  of  the  first  to  carry  provisions  to  the 
starving  rebels. 

Before  his  departure  for  home  he  was  taken  sick  with  a  fever, 
and  Buffered  greatly  until  he  arrived  at  Rochester,  where  he  was 
kindly  eared  for.  He  was  taken  to  St.  Mary's  hospital,  where 
he  was  met  by  his  mother.  He  never  for  once  murmured,  or 
regretted  having  enlisted.  He  requested  the  prayers  of  his 
mother  and  friends  at  home,  and  appeared  satisfied  when  told 
that  his  mother  had  always  prayed  for  him.  He  died  September, 
L863,  believing  and  trusting  in  the  Saviour.  His  body  Mas 
brought  to  Albany,  and  buried  in  the  Rural  Cemetery. 

The  following  notice  of  himappearedin  the  Albany  "  Knicker- 
bocker." 

Death  of  a  True  Hero — Another  Victim  of  Disease. — It 
becomes  our  painful  duty,  this  morning,  to  chronicle  the  death 
of  another  member  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh 
(Tenth)  Regiment — another  victim  of  disease — Samuel  Kelly, 
of  Company  A.  having  departed  this  life  on  Wednesday  after- 
noon. He  died  in  the  hospital  at  Rochester,  and  it  is  consoling 
to  know  a  kind  and  affectionate  mother  and  doting  brother 
attended  him  in  his  last  moments.  Young  Kelly  at  first  enlisted 
in  the  Thirty  fourth  Regiment,  and  went  off  as  a  private  in  the 


SAMUEL   W.    KELLY.  769 

first  rank.  He  served  faithfully  for  some  eight  months,  when  he 
was  stricken  down  by  disease,  and,  it  being  thought  that  he  could 
not  recover,  he  received  an  honorable  discharge  on  account  of 
disability.  He  came  home,  and  with  kind  nursing  and  good  care 
was  soon  able  to  leave  his  bed,  and,  shortly  afterwards,  recovered 
entirely  from  his  sickness.  His  love  of  country  would  not  per- 
mit him  to  remain  at  home,  so  that  when  the  Twenty-fifth  Regi- 
ment left  for  the  seat  of  war  the  second  time,  prominent  among 
its  gallant  boys  was  the  subject  of  this  sketch.  He  passed 
through  the  Virginia  campaign,  and  returned  with  the  regiment 
when  its  time  had  expired.  Again,  when  the  One  Hundred  and 
Seventy-seventh  Regiment  started  on  its  long  and  perilous  jour- 
ney through  the  "  sunny  south,"  young  Kelly  could  not  be  pre- 
vented from  accompanying  it,  and  for  the  third  and  last  time  he 
bade  farewell  to  friends  and  home,  intent  in  his  patriotic  motives, 
if  need  be.  to  offer  up  his  young  life  as  a  sacrifice  in  behalf  of 
the  rights  of  his  native  land. 

We  sincerely  condole  with  the  afflicted  mother  in  her  distress 
at  the  loss  of  her  brave  boy.  His  was  a  noble  death,  and  though 
in  his  patriotism  he  dared  its  terrors  on  many  battle  fields,  a 
gracious  Providence  willed  it  otherwise.  He  was  spared  the 
agony  of  death  on  rebel  soil.  His  last  moments  on  this  earth 
were  passed  amid  the  kind  attentions  of  a  loving  mother,  whose 
presence  rendered  his  dying  moments  easy.  The  kind  words  of 
a  fond  mother,  were  to  him  in  his  dying  hours  a  consolation 
which  made  death's  terrors  less  painful  to  the  gallant  youth; 
and  those  hands  which  first  caressed  him  when  a  babe,  now 
smoothed  the  pillow  of  the  dying  boy,  and  closed  his  eyes  in 
death. 


49 


■  7c  JOSEPH   GLADDING. 

cxxim, 

JOSEPH    GLADDING. 

Joseph  Gladding  was  the  son  of  Timothy  C.  and  Sarah  Aw 
Gladding.  Timothy  Gladddxg,  his  father,  was  boru  December 
26th,  L810,  ;m<l  became  an  eminently  christian  man.  esteemed 
and  beloved  by  many  friends.  He  was  converted  March  1.  1835, 
and  united  with  the  Methodist  Church,  of  which  he  was  an  active 
member.     He  was  appointed  class  leader  February  7th,  1837. 

From  the  time  of  his  conversion  until  liis  death,  lie  was  ever 
ready  and  willing  to  labor  for  Christ.  Shortly  before  his  death 
he  said:  "  For  him  to  live  is  Christ;  but  to  die,  is  gain."  lie 
departed  this  life  December  14th,  1850,  with  bright  hopes  of 
immortal  happiness. 

His  only  son,  Joseph,  was  born  in  Albany,  February  19,  1845. 
He  enlisted,  December  26th,  1863,  in  the  Eighteenth  New  York 
(  avalry,  and  left  Albany  for  Elmira  December  28th,  arriving 
there  on  the  morning  of  the  30th.  They  remained  in  the  bar- 
racks at  that  place  until  February,  when  they  were  sent  to  Wash- 
ington. They  went  into  camp  therefor  five  days,  and  left  Wash- 
ington for  New  Orleans,  February  20th,  and  went  into  barracks 
there,  where  they  remained.  As  the  company  to  which  he 
belonged  Avere  not  supplied  with  horses,  they  were  not  sent 
with  the  Red  River  expedition,  but  went  to  Brashear  City,  on 
guard  duty.  They  were  there  nearly  a  month.  Not  long  after 
he  was  taken  sick  with  chills  and  fever  and  diarrhoea,  and  was  in 
the  camp  hospital  about  two  weeks,  when  he  was  removed  to  the 
Marine  hospital  at  New  Orleans. 

On  the  26th  of  September  he  received  a  furlough  for  forty 
t\:iys.  and  came  home,  hoping  to  recover  his  health.  But  when 
his  furlough  expired  his  health  was  no  better,  yet  he  was  anxious 
to  return  to  his  regiment,  but  was  unable  to  do  so  until  March; 
and,  although  very  feeble  then,  he  felt  that  he  must  go.  He  left 
Albany  for  New  York  March  10th;  remained  there  until  the 
16th,  when  he  went  to  New  Orleans,  arriving  there  after  a  tedious 
passage  of  sixteen  days.     He  reported  at  the  Marine  hospital, 


JOHN   G.    PERKINS.  771 

and  the  doctor,  after  examining  him,  said  he  must  go  right  back 
to  New  York  by  a  hospital  boat  that  was  to  start  that  day.  He 
had  a  quick  passage,  arriving  at  the  McDougal  hospital,  April 
8th.  Thence  he  was  conveyed  to  the  Albany  hospital,  where 
he  arrived  Saturday,  April  15th.  He  was  then  very  sick,  and 
much  fatigued  by  his  journey.  Everything,  however,  was  done 
for  him  that  could  be  done,  but  he  failed  fast;  and  on  Tuesday, 
April  18th,  1865,  he  died,  aged  twenty  years.  He  was  not  con- 
nected with  any  church,  but  he  felt  the  need  of  a  Saviour,  and 
requested  his  friends  to  pray  for  him,  and  he  prayed  for  himself, 
and  we  hope  his  prayers  were  answered. 

Joseph  was  a  kind  and  afFectionate  son  and  brother,  and  his 
loss  is  deeply  felt  by  his  relatives  and  friends. 


CXXXIV. 

JOHN  G.  PERKINS. 

John  G.  Perkins,  son  of  John  H.  and  Elizabeth  A.  Perkins, 
was  born  in  Albany  November  15th,  1846.  He  was  an  only  son, 
and  during  his  boyhood  he  attended  the  Experimental  school. 
While  in  Albany,  the  family  attended  the  Congregational  church, 
and  he  was  a  member  of  the  Sabbath  school.  In  1857  his 
parents  removed  to  Hoboken,  New  Jersey,  where  he  joined  the 
Dutch  Reformed  Sabbath  school;  his  father  being  a  member  of 
the  Dutch  church. 

At  the  commencement  of  the  war,  his  father,  like  many  others, 
lost  all  his  property  in  the  Southern  trade.  He  then  went  to 
Washington  on  business,  where  he  was  taken  sick  and  died;  leav- 
ing a  wife  and  two  children  (a  son  and  daughter)  to  mourn  his 
loss. 

After  his  father's  death,  John  had  a  situation  offered  to  him 
in  a  dry  goods  store  in  Columbus,  Ohio,  where  he  had  an  uncle 
residing.  His  uncle  being  a  member  of  the  Methodist  church, 
he  joined  the  Bible  Class  connected  with  that  church.  He  had 
not  been  there  very  long  when  his  Sabbath  school  teacher  com- 


.  <  Z  .J»»ll\    <;.     PERKINS. 

mended  raising  :i  company  for  the  war.  He  being  anxious  to 
fight  for  his  country,  joined  his  teacher's  company  in  August 
1862;  being  then  only  sixteen  years  of  age.  Being  unaccustomed 
to  any  hardships,  he  was  taken  sick  while  <>n  board  the  boat  thai 
was  conveying  his  regiment,  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth 
Ohio  Volunteers,  from  Louisville,  Kentucky,  to  Nashville,  Ten- 
nessee.  He  grew  worse,  and  when  they  arrived  at  Nashville  il 
was  necessary  t«»  take  him  to  the  General  hospital.  No.  '■'>.  where 
after  two  weeks'  sickness  he  < li» ■  *  1  of  typhoid  pneumonia,  at  the 
age  of  seventeen. 

Word  was  sent  to  his  mother  of  his  sickness:  but  before  she 
could  eel  to  him  she  received  tidings  of  his  death.  She  then 
went  to  several  of  the  leading  men  of  this  city,  to  ascertain  if 
she  could  have  his  remains  sent  home;  but  they  gave  her  no 
encouragement  whatever,  as  no  bodies  were  brought  North  at 
that  time.  Through  the  kindness,  however,  of  Dr.  Ewing,  the 
body  was  embalmed  and  placed  in  a  metallic  coffin,  and  sub- 
sequently sent  home.  The  mother  received  many  letters  from 
the  doctor  and  the  nurse  regarding  her  son.  In  one  from  the 
doctor,  he  says:  "Your  son  fully  realized  the  awful  change  that 
was  so  soon  to  take  place;  but  the  nurses  all  assured  me  that  he 
was  resigned  and  happy,  and  appeared  to  feel  that  beyond  the 
grave,  he  would  be  free  from  the  strife  and  turmoil  that  had  sur- 
rounded him  for  the  last  few  months.  He  spoke  often  of  his 
mother  and  his  little  sister  Gkace,  and  wanted  to  see  them  very 
much;  but  that  pleasure  was  denied  him.  1  believe  he  was  truly 
worthy  of  a  mother's  love." 

In  one  of  the  letters  she  received  from  his  Captain,  he  says: 
"I  truly  sympathize  with  you  in  your  loss,  and  I  would  like  to 
have  been  with  your  son  in  his  last  moments.  I  have  been  told 
that  he  seemed  anxious  to  see  me  to  tell  me  something;  perhaps 
a  message  to  his  mother  or  his  little  sister;  or  perhaps  he  wanted 
me  to  petition  the  throne  of  grace  for  him.  I  would  willingly 
have  done  all  I  could  to  relieve  his  sufferings;  but  he  is  gone. 
What  is  our  loss  may  be  his  gain.  'God  doeth  all  things  well;' 
let  us  trust  in  Him." 

His  mother  received  many  letters  from  her  son  while  he  was 


AARON    P.    SPRINGER.  773 

in  the  army.  In  one  lie  says:  "  I  have  bought  a  nice  Bible,  and 
shall  read  it  every  day.  If  I  get  killed,  or  die  on  the  battle 
field,  don't  mourn  for  me;  but  remember  I  die  defending  my 
country,  and  I  hope  we  shall  all  meet  in  Heaven." 

In  another  letter  written  just  one  month  before  he  died,  he 
speaks  of  his  camp  life  and  reading  his  Bible.  He  then  sent  his 
mother  a  lock  of  his  hair. 

John  entered  the  army  from  a  pure  love  of  liberty.  He 
abhorred  the  system  of  slavery,  and  took  every  opportunity  to 
show  his  kindness  to  the  unfortunate  colored  race. 

On  one  occasion,  having  found  an  aged  colored  man  who  had 
no  home  and  was  without  food,  he  took  his  own  dinner  to  him, 
and  supplied  his  wants  until  he  was  provided  with  a  home. 

While  in  the  army,  John  was  greatly  beloved  by  his  officers 
and  comrades.  He  was  also  an  affectionate  and  dutiful  son,  and 
his  early  death  has  filled  the  heart  of  his  widowed  mother  with 
the  deepest  sorrow. 


cxxxv. 

AARON  P.  SPRINGER. 

Aaron  P.  Springer  joined  the  Eighty-first  Regiment  of  New 
York  Volunteers  in  September,  1861.  He  had,  a  few  weeks  pre- 
vious to  his  joining  this  regiment,  in  company  with  Capt.  John 
Cook,  of  this  city,  formerly  of  the  Ninety-first  Regiment  N.  Y. 
V.,  endeavored  to  raise  an  independent  company  for  the  war; 
but  through  the  urgent  request  of  his  friends,  he  was  persuaded 
to  go  to  Fort  Ontario,  Oswego,  where  the  Eighty -first  Regiment 
was  being  organized.  But  having  been  disappointed  in  obtain- 
ing there  a  commission,  which  he  had  every  reason  to  expect,  he, 
inspired  with  a  pure  patriotism,  had  his  name  enrolled  as  a  pri- 
vate in  Company  F,  and  started  with  the  regiment  for  the  seat 
of  war. 

Being  fifty-four  years  of  age,  the  arduous  duties  and  long 
marches  soon  began  to  wear  on  his  frame,  and  after  passing  safely 
through  the  great  battles  of  the  summer  of  1862,  under  Gen. 


.  (I  GERRIT    II.    VAN    DENB1  RG. 

MoClellan,  Immediately  after  tli.it  memorable  battle  of  Fail 
Oaks,  he  was  worn  out,  and  came  to  the  hospital  :it  Washington. 
In  a  t'<\\  days  he  received  leave  of  absence  to  \  i>it  his  home.  lie 
arrived  home,  where  he  was  warmly  welcomed  by  his  family,  for 
he  was  an  indulgent  father  and  kind  husband.  He  was  greatly 
exhausted,  and  received  every  attention  that  the  love  of  his  family 
could  render;   bul  in  a  few  days  he  passed  from  time  toeternity. 

His  two  sons.  Adrian  and  Charles,  soon  after  joined  the  army 
of  freedom,  both  of  whom  were  severely  wounded — Adrian  at 
Coal  Harbor,  and  Charles  at  Petersburg,  Ya.  Surely,  none 
could  have  done  more  for  their  country,  than  this  noble  and 
patriotic  family. 

As  to  the  character  of  Aaron  P.  Springer,  it  was  spotless. 
He  was  a  noble  citizen,  and  those  with  whom  he  associated,  well 
remember  the  genial  smile  with  which  he  always  greeted  them. 
It  was  often  said  of  him  that  he  never  had  an  enemy. 

His  remains  lie  in  the  beautiful  church  yard  at  Schenectady, 
where  the  turf  grows  over  a  good  citizen,  an  affectionate  father, 
a  brave  soldier  and  a  pure  patriot. 


CXXIVI. 

GERRIT  H.  VAN  DENBURG, 

OF  GUILDERLAND. 

Gerrit  II.  Van  Denburg,  son  of  Teunis  and  Maria  Van  Den- 
bur*;,  was  born  in  the  town  of  New  Scotland,  Albany  county, 
June  21,  1837.  From  a  child  he  was  thoughtful  and  mature  and, 
when  quite  young,  he  was  looked  to  for  advice  and  counsel,  by 
his  brother  and  sisters.  As  a  son  he  was  very  obedient,  dutiful 
and  affectionate.  Study  was  a  rare  enjojmient  for  him,  though 
he  longed  to  store  his  mind  with  knowledge.  Being  the  oldest 
living  son,  he  was  kept  much  from  school  to  labor  on  the  farm. 
His  taste  for  reading  was  very  great,  and  his  favorite  books,  when 
young,  were  the  histories  of  nations  and  the  biographies  of  dis- 
tinguished men. 


GERRIT    H.    VAX    DENBURG.  775 

He  was  converted  in  the  month  of  August,  1857.  Soon  after 
this  important  event,  he  wrote  thus  to  his  mother: 

"  Dear  Mother — I  shall  now  reveal  to  you  the  great  joy  of  my 
heart.  For  more  than  a  week  I  have  been  praying,  in  secret, 
that  my  sins  might  be  forgiven.  Last  Friday  night,  the  Lord 
gave  the  blest  assurance  that  they  were,  and  I  have  been  happy 
ever  since.  I  am  now  determined  to  give  up  this  world  and 
prepare  for  that  which  is  to  come.  I  am  impressed  with  the 
thought  that  I  am  called  to  preach  the  gospel.  Pray  for  me,  my 
dear  mother,  that  I  may  be  faithful  unto  death." 

Gerrit  immediately  united  with  the  Methodist  Episcopal 
Church,  and  was,  ever  afterward,  an  active  useful  Christian.  He 
was  not  satisfied  to  enjoy  God's  love  alone,  but  besought  many 
of  his  associates  to  turn  to  Christ  and  live.  Feeling  it  to  be  his 
duty  to  preach  the  gospel,  he  consulted  with  several  eminent 
ministers,  who  gave  him  encouragement;  and  he  commenced 
teaching  in  the  spring  of  1858,  as  a  means  of  gaining  funds  to 
educate  himself.  He  taught  one  year,  during  which  time  he  was 
the  means  of  bringing  several  of  his  scholars  and  friends  to 
Christ,  He  then  attended  school  at  the  New  York  Conference 
Seminary  until  his  funds  were  exhausted,  when  he  again  resorted 
to  teaching.  In  this  way  he  taught  and  attended  school  alter- 
nately, until  the  month  of  August,  1862,  when  he  enlisted  in  the 
Eleventh  New  York  Battery,  known  as  the  Havelock  Battery. 
He  had  thought  of  enlisting  from  the  very  first,  but  was  prevented 
by  the  feeling  that  he  ought  to  pursue  his  studies  for  the  ministry. 
In  writing  to  his  brother,  who  thought  of  enlisting,  he  said:  "I 
say  Amen;  only  feel  yourself  prepared  to  die,  and  able  and 
willing  to  endure  hardships.  Do  not  go  unless  your  heart  is  in 
the  cause,  and  you  feel  it  to  be  your  duty.  Had  I  not  felt  that 
my  duty  was  in  a  difierent  direction,  I  should  have  been  in  the 
field  ere  to-day." 

When  urged  to  stay  at  home,  by  those  who  thought  he  ought 
to  pursue  his  studies  for  the  ministry,  he  said:  I  can  better  go 
than  some  man  with  a  family.  I  have  no  appointment  for  preach- 
ing yet,  and  perhaps  I  can  do  more  good  in  the  army  than  any- 


7 7 » »  QEBRFT    II.    nan    DENBUBG. 

where  else.     I  have  made  itasubjecl  of  prayer,  and  if  God  Leads 
me  thai  way  I'll  go." 

He  entered  the  field  August  the  L4th,  L862,  a  short  time  before 
the  battle  at  Manassas;  in  which  he  «li<l  bia  part  as  a  true  soldier. 
He  was  also  in  the  battles  of  Gettysburg  and  Spottsylvania,  and 
the  erreal  fighl  at  Fredericksburg. 

After  the  battle  of  Manassas  he  writes:  ••  I  fell  quite  com- 
posed during  the  fight;  though  the  balls  Hew  close  to  my  head 
many  times.  I  fell  God  was  with  me  even  then.  Our  boys  are 
brave  and  true,  hnt  boast  not.  I  could  give  some  different  news 
than  what  you  saw  in  the  papers.  When  you  see  the  word 
victory,  he  not  sure;  but  hope  and  pray  that  it  is  true.  Tell 
mother  not  to  weep  for  me;  hut  rejoice  that  if  I  live  or  die,  my 
character  is  blameless,  and  my  affections  set  fervently  to  love 
(iod  and  man." 

Soon  after  he  writes;  '-Some  of  the  battery  desire  me  to 
preach.  I  am  living  and  talking  Christianity  among  them,  and 
they  need  it  much;  1  never  was  more  stimulated  to  live  a  faithful 
Christian;   and  God  gives  me  grace  according  to  my  day." 

Toward  the  latter  part  of  September,  he  was  taken  ill  with 
bilious  fever,  and  was  conveyed  to  Fairfax  Seminary  hospital, 
where  he  remained  until  that  building  was  vacated  for  the 
wounded  of  BuRNSIDE's  army.  He  was  then  sent  to  Fort  Schuy- 
ler, and  remained  until  April  20th,  1863.  Being  scarcely  able 
to  again  do  a  soldier's  duty,  yet  very  anxious  to  be  active,  he 
persuaded  his  physician  to  allow  him  to  return  to  Virginia.  He 
was  very  patient  while  in  the  hospital,  although  he  suffered  very 
much,  as  his  diary  abundantly  shows. 

While  there  he  wrote  thus  to  his  younger  brothers: 

"  Dear  Brothers — You  cannot  tell  how  I  feel,  when  I  write  you 
this  letter.  Every  word  of  advice  that  I  give  you,  I  think  may 
be  the  last.  You  may  die,  or  I  may  die.  Philip  was  our 
brother,  and  we  loved  him;  yet  he  died.  You  think  he  went  to 
Heaven,  don't  you?  He  was  good,  and  tried  to  do  right;  are  you 
both  trying  to  do  the  same?  Do  you  want  to  go  where  he  is 
when  you  die?  I  think  you  do.  But  you  can  not  go  there,  un- 
less you  are  good  and  love  God.     I  was  young  once,  and  thought- 


GEERIT    H.    VAN    DENBURG.  777 

less.  I  thought  I  knew  as  much  as  father  and  mother.  But  I 
have  learned  better  since.  Mother  is  the  dearest  friend  you 
have  on  earth.  She  has  watched  and  prayed  over  you  many  loug 
weary  nights.  Do  you  try  to  please  her?  She  will  leave  us  by 
and  by.  God  will  call  her  home  to  Heaven.  Then,  if  you  pro- 
voke her  now,  you  will  be  sorry  all  your  life.  O,  brothers,  I 
can't  keep  back  the  tears  as  I  write  these  words  to  you.  Beware 
of  bad  boys,  whose  influence  is  so  destructive.  How  many 
nights  have  I  prayed  to  God  that  you  might  be  kept  from  the 
wrongs  of  other  boys.  I  hope  the  day  may  come  when  I  shall 
be  with  you  at  home  again.  But  if  I  should  never  come  home 
again,  try  to  meet  me  in  Heaven." 

He  left  the  hospital  voluntarily,  and  says,  after  entering  the 
army  again: 

"I  feel  quite  content,  having  volunteered  a  second  time  to 
come  to  old  Virginia.  I  pray  that  my  health  may  remain  good, 
for  I  fear  sickness  more  than  the  fight.  I  trust  Heaven  will  still 
be  my  protection,  for  thus  far  I  have  been  wonderfully  pre- 
served. I  have  become  strengthened  by  stemming  the  tide  of 
wickedness." 

Soon  after  his  return  to  the  field,  he,  with  the  battery,  engaged 
in  a  battle  near  Fredericksburg,  after  which  he  writes: 

"  We  have  been  in  the  fight,  and  lost  a  few  men.  It  is  bard 
to  see  our  brothers  fall  around  us.  We  were  in  the  front  line 
twenty-four  hours,  and  all  did  their  duty  nobly.  The  fight  con- 
tinued one  week.  Our  whole  army  did  nobly.  But,  oh!  what 
a  contest!" 

Mr.  Van  Denburg  held  prayer  meetings  most  of  the  time 
while  in  the  field,  in  which  he  seemed  deeply  interested.  He 
had  several  converts,  of  which  he  speaks  in  his  diary.  At  one 
time  he  says:  "Had  a  happy  meeting  last  night.  All  the  con- 
verts prayed.  We  have  fourteen  in  all  now."  Afterwards  he 
speaks  of  A.,  or  H.,  or  B.'s  conversion;  so  we  feel  assured  that 
the  fourteen  were  not  all  that  he  was  the  instrument  of  brinsfinar 
to  Christ.  In  speaking  of  the  meetings,  his  expressions  were 
like  these:  "Blessed  meeting  last  night!  The  Lord  filled  all 
our  hearts.     Was  greatly  rejoiced  to  hear  the  converts  speak." 


7  i  8  GBBKIT    II.    \ "AN    DENB1  BG. 

"  li  is  surprising  how  our  meetings  prosper.  We  have  a  new 
convert  almost  every  night.  Praise  God  for  his  goodness.  He 
i>  in  the  army  as  well  as  at  home."  "Heard  a  discouraging  word 
about  a  couple  of  converts.  I  feel  as  though  I  was  a  pastor  over 
them,  :in«l  yet  li<»w  unworthy  I  am."  Again  he  says:  "Glorious 
meeting!  Another  convert!  Glory  be  t<>  God  for  such  ;i 
meeting ! " 

IK>  seemed  very  much  to  regret  Sabbath  labor,  and  any  dis- 
turbance in  tlic  army  <»n  the  Lord's  day,  and  speaks  of  it  frequently 
in  his  diary,  as  well  as  in  letters  to  friends. 

He  always  wrote  home  immediately  after  a  battle,  if  nothing 
more  than  to  say,  "I  am  safe."  After  the  battle  at  Gettysburg, 
lir  says: 

"We  have  been  in  the  fight,  and  were  in  the  front  line  forty- 
eight  hours.  When  we  Mere  called,  up,  the  line  was  vacant 
where  we  went  in,  it  having  been  temporarily  broken  by  the 
horrid  tire  of  the  enemy.  But  in  the  mean  time  they  were  more 
severely  injured  than  we  were,  for  the  field  is  strewed  with  their 
dead,  and  our  hospitals  are  filled  with  their  wounded.  I  had 
several  close  calls,  and  one  shell  came  for  me,  but  seeing  it,  I 
jumped  aside,  and  it  fell  exactly  where  I  had  stood.  Our  men 
and  officers  fought  nobly;  wc  lost  a  noble  man  in  Sickles,  and 
another  in  Reynolds.  I  was  quite  composed  on  the  field,  and 
endured  all  well.  I  rejoice  to  say  I  can  look  up  to  God,  even  in 
the  hottest  of  the  fight." 

Again  he  writes: 

"Dear  Friends  at  Home — lam  again  talking  with  you,  although 
at  long  range.  And  I  must  first  tell  you  some  good  news.  The 
good  Lord  has  blessed  us  greatly  in  our  prayer  meetings,  and 
some  have  been  converted.  I  believe  they  have  often  started 
meetings  in  the  battery  before,  but  always  failed.  But  now, 
praise  the  Lord,  I  believe  they  are  established.  I  feel  unworthy 
to  take  charge  of  the  meetings,  but  they  unanimously  voted  me 
in  again  the  other  night.  I  pray  God  to  help  me,  for  I  want  to 
do  his  will.  There  is  one  thing  binds  me  very  much  to  our  win- 
ter camp,  and  that  is  the  frequent  sacred  communings  with  our 
Heavenlv  Father.     How  dear  it  must  also  be  to  those  who  date 


GERRIT    H.    VAN    DENBURG.  779 

tlieir  conversion  here.  Thank  Heaven,  the  Havelock  Battery  is 
somewhat  redeemed.  Take  courage  and  pray  for  us.  Oh,  if 
you  could  attend  a  soldier's  prayer  meeting!  We  hold  them 
twice  a  week,  and  we  are  really  blessed  and  happy  in  them." 

Our  hero  was  as  remarkable  for  his  industry  as  his  piety.  One 
of  his  comrades  remarked,  that  he  never  knew  a  person  who 
used  his  moments  up  so  closely.  He  seemed  to  consider  every 
hour  and  every  moment,  as  lent  him  from  the  Lord.  He  was 
very  fond  of  writing,  and  composed  with  great  facility.  We 
regret  that  our  limits  will  not  allow  us  to  give  some  extracts 
from  his  poems  and  prose  writings.  For  some  weeks  previous 
to  his  death,  he  seemed  to  be  impressed  with  the  idea  that  he 
would  not  live  through  the  campaign,  and  expressed  the  same  to 
friends  who  were  with  him,  and  also  in  his  letters  to  friends  at 
home. 

The  following  are  the  two  last  letters  that  he  ever  wrote: 

Near  Coal  Harbor,  June  4,  1864. 
Dear  Friends  at  Home — In  haste,  I  write  a  few  words,  just  to 
let  you  know  that  all  is  well  with  me  and  the  rest  of  our  battery. 
We  are  now  in  line  of  battle,  and  have  just  fired  several  rounds. 
Two  rebel  shells  came  very  near  our  piece.  But  we  are  a  pray- 
ing band,  (many  of  us)  and  we  have  such  a  trust  in  God,  as 
removes  all  fear.  We  have  been  on  the  Peninsula  for  some  time, 
and  things  move  on  steadily.  But  Richmond  will  not  be  taken 
without  a  struggle.  I  hope  none  of  you  will  give  yourselves 
any  apprehensions  about  me,  for  all  will  be  well  any  way.  This 
has  been  a  very  active  campaign  so  far,  and  the  soldiers  have 
been  called  to  endure  a  great  deal.  But,  as  long  as  we  make 
progress,  all  say,  so  be  it.  But  I  must  close.  With  hopes  for 
you  all,  and  myself,  in  the  same  Saviour, 

I  am,  as  ever,  yours,         G.  H.  V. 

The  last  letter  was  dated  June  9th,  in  which  he  says:  "I  am 
hearty  and  well.  We  lie  strongly  entrenched  within  six  hundred 
yards  of  the  rebel  batteries.  We  seem  to  be  enough  for  them 
on  artillery.  I  was  hit,  yesterday,  by  a  spherical  case  shot  from 
the  rebel  battery.     But  it  only  hurt  for  a  moment.     I  take  this 


780  QEEB1T    11.    nan    DENBUBG. 

as  a  warning  to  be  ready.  All  goes  well  so  far.  Two  non-com- 
missioned ('Hirers,  on  my  piece.  have  hem  w  i  nillded.  and  we  li;i\  e 
lost  a  few  horses.  I  am  now  standing  at  my  post,  Tearless:  and 
if  I  fall,  il  will  he  as  a  soldier:  SO  do  no!  he  alarmed  about  me. 
Ii'  need  hi«,  I  am  ready  for  the  worst. 

With  much  Love  to  all.  VAN. 

The  last  entries  made  in  his  diary  were  as  follows: 

'•June  11///  Pleasant  morning;  all  quiet;  heart  goes  out  in 
praise  to  God.  Had  good  sleep  and  feel  refreshed.  Rumored 
capture  of  Fort  Darling.  P.  31 — Been  very  quiet  all  day,  only 
some  sharpshooting.  We  tired  two  rounds.  The  enemy's  sunken 
mortar  fired  to-night.  We  got  range  of  it  and  shut  it  up.  W. 
Koijektson  was  hit  with  a  hullet  slightly. 

'•rJune  12th — Pleasant  morning.  I  feel  like  meditating.  After 
we  were  through  firing  last  night,  W.  It.  and  I  had  a  pleasant 
talk  on  religious  experience.  We  are  ordered  to  be  ready  at 
noon  to  move  with  muffled  carriage  wheels." 

Our  hero  obeyed  the  order  to  move,  and  at  three  o'clock  oil 
that  beautiful  Sabbath  afternoon,  his  pure  and  bright  spirit 
moved  from  earth  to  heaven.  While  performing  his  duty,  a 
Minnie  ball  from  a  sharpshooter  passed  through  his  head  and 
killed  him  instantly. 

Brave,  noble,  patriotic,  Christian  soldier,  rest  from  thy  toils! 
Thy  work  on  earth  is  done!  A  grateful  people  will  forever 
cherish  thy  memory  and  applaud  thy  virtues. 

On  examining  Mr.  Van  Denburg's  diary,  after  his  death,  there 
was  found  a  piece  of  paper,  attached  to  a  leaf,  with  these  words 
written  upon  it:  "  To  be  kept  concealed  until  my  death. — G.  II. 
V."  Within  were  found  the  following  messages  addressed  to 
hi-  relatives  and  friends: 

"  To  Father. — I  may  at  some  time  have  wronged  you;  if  I 
have,  I  ask  your  forgiveness.  I  am  younger  than  you,  yet  may 
I  not  give  advice  ?  Your  days  will  soon  be  numbered.  Will 
you  not  turn  your  thoughts  heavenward,  and  spend  much  time  in 
prayer?     *     *     *     * 

"  To  Mother. — Your  kindness  has  had  great  influence  over  me. 


GERRIT    H.    VAN    DENBURG.  781 

Would  that  I  could  comfort  your  declining  years.  One  favor  I 
ask:  Weep  not  for  me;  you  know  it  was  my  desire  to  go  home. 
You  are  my  nearest  friend.     Put  your  trust  in  God.     *     *     *     * 

"  To  Libby. — Your  kindness  I  shall  never  forget,  even  in 
Heaven.  Oh !  that  I  could  repay  you.  Lift  up  your  head,  and 
press  on  till  you  meet  me. 

"  To  John  (a  brother-in-law). — You  have  been  a  brother  to  me, 
always  true.     I  pray  to  God  that  you  may  be  rewarded.     *     *     * 

"  To  Rebecca. — You  were  the  favorite  sister  of  my  youth. 
Your  gentle  words  have  often  changed  my  course.  Whatever 
conies,  trust  in  Jesus. 

"  To  Stephen  (a  brother-in-law). — You,  too,  are  my  brother. 
So  live  on  earth  that  you  may  meet  me  in  Heaven.     *     *     *     * 

"  To  Mary.— You  have  a  good  heart;  never  take  it  from 
Christ,  and  you  will  be  fit  to  speak  the  language  of  Heaven.  This 
world  may  fail  to  give  you  your  due,  but  Heaven  will  make 
it  up.     *     *     *     * 

"  To  Alicia. — Though  young,  you  have  been  a  cherished  sister 
to  me.  Look  well  to  your  feet,  that  they  slide  not.  If  I  could 
do  you  good,  I  would  stay  with  you;  but  it  is  better  for  me 
to  £0.      *     *     *     * 

"  To  Katie. — I  have  a  true  brother's  love  for  you.  Mark  well 
your  footsteps.  I  have  realized  your  interest  for  me.  I  hope 
you  will  see  me  up  yonder.     *     *     *     * 

"  To  Isabella. — You  have  been  very  dear  to  me,  and  given  me 
a  sister's  love.  Remember,  you  have  had  a  brother's  prayers. 
Give  your  heart  to  Jesus,  and  you  will  meet  me  again.     *     *     * 

"  To  Peter  and  David. — My  brothers,  I  cannot  tell  my  interest 
for  you.  I  have  prayed  many  times  for  you.  Keep  good  com- 
pany, and  try  to  do  right,  that  you  may  meet  your  two  brothers 
who  have  gone  before  you.     *     *     *     * 

"  To  Myron,  Martha  and  Anna  (a  sister's  children). — I  shall 
go  to  be  an  angel.  Be  good,  and  come  and  meet  me,  by  and  by. 
I  loved  you  as  though  you  were  my  own.     *     #     *     * 

"Do  you  ask  why  I  write  thus.  It  seems  suggested  to  my 
mind  that  I  may  have  no  opportunity  of  uttering  my  last  words. 
It  is  evident  to  me  to-night  that  I  shall  never  see  home  again, 


78S  OEBBIT    ll.    \  an    DENB1  BO. 

and  that  ere  long  I  shall  go  where  II  urn.  and  PmLEPare.  This 
may  be  ;i  mistake,  1  >u t  time  will  show.  This  world  j>  dark,  but 
there  is  light  beyond  the  river.  I  love  my  country,  and  am 
willing  to  die  upon  her  altar.  Good  night,  all.  G.  II.  V." 

Yes,  dear,  sweet,  loving  youth,  good  night.  The  angels  have 
bid  you  good  morniug.  5Tou  live  now  where  "there  is  do  night." 
Vmi  have  joined  the  glorified  spirits  in  the  city  of  our  God.  May 
your  fervent  prayers  for  your  father  and  mother,  brothers  and 

sisters,  all  be  answered,  and   may  the  dear  ones  meet   you  on  the 

shiuing  shore,  never  more  to  part. 

The  friends  of  the  departed  received  many  letters  from  those 
who  were  associated  with  Mr.  Van  Denbubo,  that  were  filled 
with  consoling  words.  We  give  a  few  of  them  to  our  reader,-. 
The  following  was  from  Capt.  Burton  to  S.  Larchar,  Esq.,  the 
uncle  of  the  deceased: 

11th  N.  Y.  Battery,  (amp  on 

James  River,  June  14,  1864. 

Dear  Friend  Larchar — It  is  with  sorrow*  I  take  my  pen  to 
write  this  letter,  that  shall  convey  the  sad  news  of  death  to 
many,  very  many  clear  ones.  Gerrit  II.  Van  Denburg,  a  mem- 
ber of  this  battery,  was  killed  instantly  by  a  sharpshooter's  ball, 
on  Sunday  afternoon,  June  12. 

Our  battery  had  been  in  front  the  line,  and  within  four  hun- 
dred yards  of  the  enemy,  for  one  week.  Having  reeeived  order- 
on  the  12th  to  move  at  night,  we  were  fixing  a  road  to  move  the 
artillery  over  quietly,  when  a  rifle  ball  passed  through  Gebbto's 
brain,  entering  at  the  left  temple  and  coming  out  over  the  right 
eye.  The  same  ball  slightly  wounded  another  member  of  the 
battery,  Edmund  D.  Willard,  of  Albany.  Gerrit  sank  down 
dead,  without  speaking  a  word  or  uttering  a  groan.  lie  died  at 
his  post,  where  he  was  always  found,  both  in  the  service  of  his 
country  and  of  his  Saviour.  At  about  four  o'clock  on  that  quiet, 
beautiful  Sabbath  day,  we  buried  him  beneath  a  cedar  tree  on 
Gaines'  Hill,  Va. 

I  have  written  to  you,  thinking  you  might  break  the  news  to 
his  family  more  tenderly  than  I  could.    A  diary,  and  some  trifles, 


GERRIT    H.    VAN    DENBURG.  783 

I  will  send  to  Teunis  Van  Denburg,  Hamiltonville,  as  soon  as  I 
get  a  chance  to  do  so,  as  directed  in  the  diary.  The  loss  of 
Gerrit  from  the  battery  is  a  great  one,  for  he  was  one  of  the 
best  men  in  it;  but  I  know  that  his  loss  at  home  wjll  be  much 
greater  than  ours. 

If  the  bullet  that  takes  life  in  the  army  would  only  give  pain 
here,  how  much  sorrow  would  be  saved.  But  no;  it  flies  on  to 
our  northern  homes,  and  strikes  and  tears  many,  many  a  heart 
there.  May  God,  who  tempers  the  wind  and  storm  to  the  shorn 
lamb,  protect  the  dear  ones  at  home  in  their  great  affliction. 
Send  to  them  my  heartfelt  sympathy,  and  also  that  of  every  mem- 
ber of  the  battery.  What  is  our  loss  is  his  eternal  gain,  for  he 
rests  quietly,  where  wars  and  tumults  never  trouble,  where  pain 
and  death  never  come. 

It  was  impossible  for  me  to  have  sent  his  body  home,  or  we 
should  have  done  so.  The  depot  at  the  White  House  was  broken 
up,  and  on  Sunday  night  Ave  commenced  a  march  of  thirty  miles, 
which  ended  at  four  p.  m.  Yesterday  we  arrived  at  James  river, 
about  three  miles  below  Harrison  Landing. 

Believe  me  ever,  truly  yours,  J.  C.  BARTOX. 

The  next  is  a  letter  from  his  tent-mate  to  his  father: 

Camp  of  the  11th  N.  Y.  Battery,  June  14,  1864. 
Mr.  Teunis  Van  Denburg: 

Dear  Sir — Being  a  particular  friend  of  your  son,  and  in  accord- 
ance with  his  request  when  living,  I,  with  a  sad  heart,  write  to 
inform  you  of  his  misfortune. 

On  Sunday  afternoon,  at  three  o'clock,  June  12,  1864,  he  was 
shot  by  a  sharpshooter  through  the  temple,  the  ball  passing  out 
the  opposite  side  of  his  head,  killing  him  instantly.  Those  say 
who  saw  him  fall,  that  they  think  he  never  knew  what  hurt  him. 
He  did  not  speak  a  word  nor  move  a  muscle,  but  eased  himself 
down  on  his  shovel,  which  he  had  in  his  hand  at  the  time. 

As  I  came  out  at  the  same  time  he  did,  and  have  always  tented 
with  him,  he  seemed  to  me  more  like  a  brother  than  a  friend. 
But  we  trust  he  is  better  off  than  he  was  while  living  here;  for 
I  believe  he  was  a  true  Christian,  and  is  now  at  rest. 


i  s  1  OBBBIT    H.    v  \N    DENBUBG. 

I  was  conversing  with  turnabout  an  hour  before  his  death,  and 
he  seemed  quite  lively,  and  said  he  was  ready  for  ;i  hard  march, 
thai  we  heard,  we  had  to  make.  We  made  ii  on  Sunday  night 
and  Monday,  and  tins  morning  we  find  ourselves  on  the  bank  of 

the  .lames  river. 

It'  there  is  anything  you  wish  t<>  know  that  I  can  inform  you 
of,  or  anything  I  can  do  for  yon,  J  will  gladly  do  it.  I  have  his 
diary  and  wallet,  and  other  little  articles,  that  I  will  send  to  yon 
as  soon  as  the  mail  gets  to  running  regularly. 

Yours,  in  much  sympathy,  EDWAED  L.  J'KAKSK. 

This  next  letter  is  from  a  comrade,  with  whom  Gerrit  was 
very  intimate,  and  of  whom  he  frequently  speaks  in  letters  to 
friends  at  home. 

Encamped  on  the  James  Kiver,         ") 

Neab  Charles  Citt,  C.  II.,  Va.,  \ 

June  14,   1864.  J 

Mr.  Teunis   Van  De^burg,  and  Family: 

My  pen  almost  refuses  its  office,  and  my  hands  seem  palsied,  in 
attempting  the  task  that  I  have  undertaken.  Being,  as  I  believe, 
the  most  intimate  friend  of  your  son,  I  feel  bound  to  acquaint 
you  with  the  mournful  tidings,  that  on  the  afternoon  of  the  12th 
instant,  we  consigned  to  the  grave  the  mortal  remains  of  your 
beloved  son  Gerrit. 

In  his  death  I  experienced  the  loss  of  my  dearest  and  most 
tried  friend;  else  I  would  not  have  intruded  upon  your  grief, 
which  is  too  sacred  for  the  gaze  of  mere  acquaintances.  It  will 
be  a  great  consolation  to  you  to  know  that  death  to  him  was  but 
an  entrance  into  glory,  and  the  realization  of  the  ardent  desires 
Avhich  he  often  expressed.  Like  the  Apostle  Paul,  he  longed 
"to  depart  and  be  with  Christ,  which  is  far  better."  He  died 
instantly,  and  without  a  groan  or  sigh.  He  had  sometimes 
expressed  the  wish  to  me  that  if  he  had  his  choice,  it  would  be 
in  this  manner  he  would  like  to  be  called  home. 

I  first  became  acquainted  with  Gerrit  in  the  fall  of  1862,  when 
I  came  into  the  battery.  Being  quite  intimate  with  Mr.  and  Mrs. 
Larciiar,  of  Albany  (his  uncle  and  aunt)  they  gave  me  his  name, 


GERRIT  H.  VAN  DEN  BURG.  785 

and  asked  me  to  find  him  out,  and  become  acquainted  with  him. 
This  was  the  basis  of  an  acquaintance  which  ripened  into  an 
intimate  friendship;  and  many  a  time  have  I  blessed  Mr.  Larchar 
as  having  been  the  means  of  enabling  me  to  form  so  valuable  a 
friendship.  He  was  a  man  of  deep  and  fervent  piety,  which 
pervaded  his  whole  life,  and  toned  his  entire  conversation. 
Kind,  affable  and  benevolent,  he  was  much  beloved  and  highly 
respected  by  the  men  of  our  company.  In  our  prayer  meetings  he 
was  leader,  and  often  would  these  meetings  have  died  out  if  it 
had  not  been  for  his  energy  and  perseverance. 

When  I  first  became  acquainted  with  him,  there  seemed  to  be 
a  deep  depression  resting  on  his  spirits,  the  cause  of  which  he 
afterwards  told  me.  His  chief  delight  then  used  to  be  to  wander 
off  alone  in  some  woods  or  field,  and  there  by  singing  hymns  and 
prayer,  to  hold  communion  with  his  Redeemer.  "  Sweet  hour 
of  Prayer,"  and  hymns  of  a  similar  character,  were  great  favor- 
ites of  his.  He  often  expressed  to  me  his  desire  at  that  time, 
to  die  rather  than  to  live,  as  he  had  no  ambition  for  this  world; 
but  looked  forward  to  the  bright  land  where  there  is  neither 
sorrow  nor  sighing,  but  where  God  shall  wipe  away  all  tears 
from  our  eyes.  What  a  blessed  thought  that  he  has  realized  his 
hopes  and  aspirations;  that  he  is  now  bowing  in  adoration  before 
the  great  white  throne,  or  praising  God,  as  he  walks  the  streets 
of  the  new  Jerusalem  with  one  to  whom  his  whole  heart  was 
bound  by  the  tenderest  ties. 

Previous  to  his  sickness  at  our  camp  near  Arlington  Heights, 
in  September,  1862,  the  sadness  to  which  I  have  referred  cast  a 
gloom  over  his  whole  conduct.  But  after  he  returned  again  to 
the  battery,  in  May,  1863,  I  noticed  quite  a  change  for  the  bet- 
ter in  his  feelings.  He  was  much  more  lively,  and  sometimes 
indulged  in  hearty  merriment,  which  surprised  me,  as  I  knew  of 
his  previous  sadness.  One  day  I  spoke  to  him,  asking  him  the 
reason  of  this  change,  and  he  replied,  that  while  at  Fort  Schuy- 
ler, his  feelings  had  undergone  a  change,  which  led  him  to  look 
on  life  and  worldly  prospects  with  a  brighter  eye,  and  even  to 
lay  plans  for  future  usefulness.     He  said  he  desired  now  to  live 


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786  GERRIT    II.    \  AN    DENB1  BO. 

for  llir  sake  of  his  friends,  and  the  good  he  might  do  in  t lie 
world)  but  that  bis  heart  was  not  and  could  oever  be  here. 

Mv  earnest  prayer  has  been,  and  will  be,  thai  (i<>d  may  give 
you  and  all  his  relatives  grace  to  enable  you  to  bear  the  trial. 
The  promise  is,  "As  thy  day  is,  so  shall  thy  strength  be." 

With  the  most  sincere  sympathy  and  regard,  I  remain 

Yours  truly,  WM.  G.  PATTERSON. 

The  gloom  and  sadness  referred  to  in  this  Letter  were  caused 
partly  by  the  death  of  a  very  excellent  young  lady,  to  whom 
Gekrit  was  on  the  eve  of  being  married.  She  died  ;i  few  weeks 
before  he  entered  the  army.  The  subsequent  change  in  his  feel- 
ings he  speaks  of  in  a  letter  written  home,  while  he  was  at  Fort 
Schuyler.     He  says: 

"I  am  convinced,  by  reflection,  that  I  have  been  Dearly 
deranged,  with  hard  study  and  much  trouble.  I  have  felt  dis- 
couraged in  regard  to  life.  But  I  now  have  a  greater  desire  to 
live.  I  feel,  at  times,  as  though  I  was  younger,  and  my  hopes 
much  brighter  than  formerly.  It  is  not  strange  that  I  was  sad, 
for,  while  laboring  to  obtain  an  education,  I  studied  almost  night 
and  day,  and  Sunday  preaching  made  that  a  hard  day  for  me. 
The  last  year  I  was  in  school  my  health  was  more  injured  by 
study  than  I  was  then  aware  of.  My  affliction,  also,  was  very 
severe." 

Thus  closes  the  earthly  career  of  one  wThose  patriotism, 
bravery,  and  devotion  to  Christ  and  humanity,  have  never  been 
surpassed.  Among  the  hosts  of  American  Patriots  and  Chris- 
tians, he  stands  in  the  front  rank;  and  with  Mitchel,  Rice, 
Pruyn,  Wilson,  Pohlman,  and  others,  he  will  wear  an  ever- 
lasting crown. 


ABRAM    M.    CARHART.  787 

CXXXVII. 

ABRAM  M.  CARHART, 

OF  GUILDERLAND. 

Abram  M.  Carhart  was  the  oldest  son  of  Santord  and  Sophia 
Carhart,  of  Guilderland,  in  which  town  he  was  born  August 
19th,  1844.  Like  most  boys,  he  spent  his  early  days  at  the  dis- 
trict and  Sabbath  schools.  Nothing  of  interest  to  those  out  of 
his  own  family  transpired  until  his  fifteenth  year,  when,  while  a 
member  of  the  "  State  Road  Bible  Class,"  and  as  the  result  of 
faithful  instruction,  he  was  led,  during  a  season  of  gracious  out- 
pouring of  the  spirit,  to  give  his  heart  to  God.  He  uuited  with 
the  M.  E.  Church,  of  which  he  ever  after  remained  a  consistent 
member. 

When  the  war  first  broke  out,  he  desired  to  enlist,  but  the 
love  of  his  mother  kept  him  back.  At  last  love  yielded  to  duty, 
and,  with  his  parents'  consent,  he  enlisted  October  18,  1862,  in 
Company  C,  of  the  Tenth  New  York  Militia,  which  was  subse- 
quently mustered  into  the  United  States  service  as  the  One  Hun- 
dred and  Seventy-seventh  N.  Y.  Vols. 

Before  the  regiment  left,  however,  he  was  attacked  with  fever, 
and  was,  by  advice  of  the  surgeon,  left  behind  in  the  care  of  his 
family,  to  report  when  fit  for  duty.  On  Tuesday,  December 
16th,  his  regiment  left  Albany  to  join  Banks'  expedition.  Jan- 
uary 11th,  it  reached  Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  where,  in  April,  having 
fully  recovered,  he  joined  it.  A  Christian  Association  having 
been  formed,  he  united  himself  with  it  on  his  arrival,  maintain- 
ing, in  camp,  the  same  manly  Christian  deportment  that  charac- 
terized him  at  home. 

On  May  7th  he  started  with  the  regiment,  by  way  of  the  Amite 
river,  to  Baton  Rouge;  thence  to  Port  Hudson,  passing  nearly 
through  that  memorable  siege,  shrinking  from  no  danger  or  duty, 
and  always  at  his  post. 

On  the  7th  of  July,  about  10  a.  m.,  with  two  comrades,  Jesse 
Dennison  and  James  H.  Beckwith,  he  went  down  to  the  Missis- 
sippi to  bathe,   Beckwith   alone   being  able  to   swim.     After 


788  JAMES    A.    BCRAFFORD. 

remaining  in  the  water  a  few  minutes,  Beck  with  came  oul  and 
commenced  dressing,  when  his  attention  was  arrested  by  a  cry 
from   Dennison.     Turning  round,   he  saw  Abram's   hands  just 

above  the  water.  lie  dashed  in,  hut  was  t<>"  late.  Abeam  had 
sunk  to  rise  no  more. 

They  left  the  river  with  sad  hearts,  and  on  their  way  were 
greeted  with  shouts  of  joy.  News  had  ionic  that  Vicksburg  had 
fallen.  The  next  day  the  body  drifted  on  shore,  probably  raised 
by  the  firing  of  salutes  in  honor  of  the  capture  of  Vicksburg. 
Some  of  his  company  went  down  and  buried  him  in  his  blanket 
on  the  shore,  when,  as  they  turned  to  go  back,  one  shout,  long 
and  loud,  was  heard  in  camp.  Port  Hudson  had  fallen.  Thus, 
on  the  eve  of  victory,  was  this  faithful  soldier  of  his  country 
called  to  his  rest,  and  while  his  comrades  were  shouting  the  cry 
of  victory  below,  he  was,  as  a  soldier  of  Jesus,  singing  the  song 
of  victory  on  high.  Several  months  after,  his  remains  were  dis- 
interred, brought  home,  and  now  repose  in  the  family  lot  in 
Prospect  Hill  Cemetery. 


CXXXVIIL 

JAMES  A.  SCRAFFOPvD, 

OF   GUILDERLAND- 

James  A.  Scrafford,  the  son  of  Jacob  and  Ann  Elizabeth 
Scrafford,  was  born  in  the  town  of  Guilderland,  and  was  seven- 
teen and  a  half  years  old  when  he  enlisted  in  the  American 
army. 

Though  not  a  professing  Christian,  James  was  a  youth  of 
excellent  moral  character,  and  was  beloved  by  a  large  circle  of 
friends. 

He  was  connected  with  Company  H,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  New  York  Regiment,  and  was  taken  sick  at  Port  Hud- 
son. While  in  a  feeble  state,  his  coat  and  blanket  were  stolen 
from  him,  and  he  took  a  severe  cold,  from  which  he  never 
recovered.     He  was  sent  to  the  hospital  at  Bonnet  Carre,  and 


MICHAEL   WAGNEK.  789 

thence  to  New  Orleans.  A  friend  kindly  wrote  to  his  father, 
describing  his  condition,  and  immediately  the  fond  parent  started 
to  go  to  his  boy,  and  to  bring  him  home. 

James  reached  Albany  in  a  state  of  extreme  physical  prostra- 
tion, and  his  father  took  him  to  Bethlehem,  to  the  residence  of 
his  grandfather,  William  Scrafford,  Esq.  There  he  lingered 
only  one  week,  and  expired  August  28th,  1863. 

It  was  a  great  consolation  to  the  dear  boy  to  die  surrounded 
by  those  who  loved  him,  and  who  were  ready  to  do  every  thing 
in  their  power  for  his  comfort.  He  was  buried  in  the  Hamil- 
tonville  Cemetery,  Guilderlancl. 


CXXXIX. 

MICHAEL  WAGNER, 

OF  GUILDERLAND. 

Michael  Wagner  was  born  in  Guilderland,  Albany  county,  on 
the  22d  day  of  January,  1845.  His  parents  Henry  and  Catha- 
rine Wagner,  were  natives  of  the  same  town,  but  his  ancestors 
came  from  Germany.  His  father  died  in  1861,  leaving  a  widow 
and  several  children.  Michael  enlisted  on  the  27th  day  of 
August,  1862,  in  Company  H.,  Forty-third  Regiment;  two  days 
after,  his  brother  Peter  volunteered  in  the  service  of  the  United 
States,  and  subsequently  his  brother  William. 

The  mother  of  these  brave  boys,  nobly  gave  them  up  one  after 
another,  and  bade  them  God  speed  as  they  left  the  home  of  their 
childhood,  to  fight  for  their  country. 

Being  thus  deprived  of  the  earnings  of  her  boys,  upon  which 
she  had  depended  for  the  support  of  herself  and  family,  she 
engaged  in  house  work  to  maintain  herself  and  little  family,  until 
the  hoped  for  return  of  her  soldier  boys. 

Patriotism  seemed  alone  to  inspire  them,  and  Michael  was  one 
of  the  first  in  his  locality  to  volunteer.  He  was  eighteen  years 
of  age   when   he    left    home,   and    possessing    great  powers  of 


700  GEORGE    VAN    WIE. 

endurance,  be  seemed  fitted  by  nature  lor  the  fatigues  and  priva- 
tions of  a  soldier's  life. 

lie  left  the  city  of  Albany  with  his  regiment  tor  the  field,  and 
for  some  time  nothing  occurred  of  special  interest. 

He  was  in  the  battles  of  Vicksburg,  Gettysburg,  Fredericks- 
burg, &c,  ending  with  the  battle  of  the  Wilderness.  There 
he  was  taken  prisoner  with  his  brother  PETER.  They  wrere  sent 
to  Richmond  and  confined  there  three  months.  From  thence 
they  were  removed  to  Andersonville  stockade,  remaining  there 
two  and  a  half  months.  Finally  they  were  taken  to  another 
prison  where  they  remained  for  two  and  a  half  months  more, 
and  Michael  died. 

With  the  inhumanities  and  base  cruelties  of  those  awful  dens, 
he  long  struggled,  and  after  he  expired  his  body  was  taken,  in 
the  presence  of  his  brother,  and  thrown  into  a  cart,  and  rudely 
driven  away  for  burial. 

Peter  was  subsequently  released  and  returned  home. 


CXL 

GEORGE  VAN  WIE, 

OF  RENSSELAERVILLE. 

George  Van  Wie,  the  son  of  Andrew  H.  and  Harriet  Lanphar 
Van  Wie,  was  born  January  12,  1844,  at  Rensselaerville,  Albany 
county,  NewT  York.  Affable  and  kind,  he  was  beloved  by  many; 
but  most  fondly  is  his  memory  cherished  by  the  circle  at  home. 

The  winter  previous  to  his  enlistment,  during  a  revival  in  the 
Baptist  church  at  Eensselaerville,  he  sought  and  found  Jesus. 
He  soon  after  joined  the  Methodist  Episcopal  church  as  a  proba- 
tioner, and  proved  to  be  a  true  Christian.  He  was  faithful  in 
the  discharge  of  every  duty,  ever  willing  to  acknowledge  Christ 
before  men,  and  seldom  absent  from  the  prayer  and  class  meet- 
ings. 

In  the  summer  of  1862,  being  strongly  devoted  to  his  country, 
he  felt  it  to  be  his  duty  to  stand  up  in  her  defence.     His  most 


GEOEGE    VAN   WIE.  791 

convincing  argument  was,  "  somebody  must  go;"  and  after  count- 
ing the  cost,  and  fully  realizing  the  dangers  with  which  he  would 
be  surrounded,  he  resolved  to  take  upon  him  the  privations  of  a 
soldier's  life.  He  therefore,  July  17th,  1862,  enlisted  as  a  private 
in  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment,  Company  K,  New 
York  State  Volunteers,  then  forming.  He  took  his  final  fare- 
well of  home  August  16th,  and  on  the  19th  left  Albany  with  his 
regiment  for  Washington. 

His  letters  written  to  friends  at  home,  were  ever  cheerful,  and 
his  expressions  of  love  for  his  Saviour  and  his  country  were  very 
fervent. 

The  following  is  a  specimen  of  the  letters  that  he  wrote  to  his 
beloved  parents: 

Fort  Reno,  Head  Quarters  7th  N.  Y.  Artillery, 
Near  Washington,  April  29,  1863. 

Dear  Father — I  received  your  letter  this  afternoon,  and  was 
much  pleased  to  hear  from  you,  and  that  you  were  all  well.  My 
health  is  good,  which,  next  to  the  religion  of  Christ,  is  the 
greatest  blessing  a  soldier  can  enjoy.  The  weather  is  splendid; 
fruit  trees  are  in  full  bloom  and  everything  has  the  appearance 
of  approaching  summer,  which  after  the  long  winter  we  have 
had,  will  be  very  acceptable  to  us. 

You  wished  me  to  give  you  my  experience.  I  have  not  much 
time  now;  but  I  will  improve  the  few  moments  I  have;  and  after 
general  inspection,  which  is  to-morrow,  I  will  write  again. 

I  do  not  think  I  enjoy  myself  as  well  as  when  I  left  home;  but 
I  know  I  have  a  Saviour;  one  who  died  for  me;  one  who  is  inter- 
ceding for  me;  one  who  has  promised  to  be  with  those  who  love 
Him;  and  I  feel  thankful  for  all  He  has  done  for  me.  Although 
I  am  far  from  the  comforts  of  a  home,  and  the  means  of  grace,' 
I  have  spent  many  happy  hours.  O,  I  never  can  forget  those 
prayer  and  class  meetings  at  home;  how  many  times  God  has 
met  with  us  and  blessed  us.  But  God  is  here.  Yet  I  do  not, 
and  cannot  attend  our  little  prayer  meetings  often,  on  account  of 
other  duties.  A  soldier  is  deprived  of  many  a  happy  hour  he 
might  spend  in  the  prayer  circle  in  the  chaplain's  little  tent,  on 


792  '   i  I  >BGE    \  \n    H  II'.. 

: i «■(■<)  1 1 1 1 1  of  his  military  duties.  But  may  God  help  me  to  be 
more  faithful  to  Him;  may  I  be  more  zealous  in  His  cause;  may 
God  help  me  t<>  lie  a  shining  Light,  doing  good  i"  my  felloe 
soldiers;  and  may  1  be  the  means,  with  God's  help,  of  bringing 
others  to  know  of  His  goodness. 

Pray  tor  the  soldiers.  1  feel  I  need  the  prayers  <>r  all  God's 
people.  I  am  in  the  midst  of  temptations,  and  I  know  not  how 
soon  I  may  be  called  on  the  battle  field.  Bui  wherever  I  am 
may  God  be  with  me  and  with  the  whole  army,  and  bless  us; 
and  if  consistent,  bring  about  a  speedy  peace.  -May  the  tlnir  that 
so  long  floated  over  a  free  and  happy  nation,  come  out  as  (lean 
as  the  snow  that  descends  from  heaven,  ami  with  not  one  star  taken 
from  it;  may  all  who  arc  in  bondage  be  made  free;  and  may  reli- 
gion prevail  throughout  the  land.     Pray  for  me. 

Your  son, 

GEORGE  VAX  WES. 

For  nearly  two  years  his  regiment  was  stationed  at  Fort  Reno, 
D.  C.  ;  but  in  the  month  of  May,  18(54.  marching  orders  were 
received,  and  with  brave  and  fearless  h  .  rts,  this  noble  band  of 
soldiers  marched  onward  to  victory,  and  alas  !  how  many  to 
death  !  All  through  the  battles  of  the  Wilderness  they  fought 
with  unexampled  bravery.  Many  were  slain;  hundreds  wounded, 
and  a  large  number  taken  prisoners.  Among  the  latter  was  the 
subject  of  this  sketch. 

He  was  soon  after  conveyed  to  Andersonville,  Georgia,  where 
he  remained  a  prisoner  until  the  month  of  November,  following, 
when  he  was  exchanged  and  brought  to  Annapolis,  Maryland. 
He  was  so  Aveak,  from  disease  contracted  in  prison,  he  could  not 
he  conveyed  home. 

Letters  were  received  from  him  weekly,  stating  that  he  was 
daily  gaining  strength,  and  that  the  holidays  would  find  him 
among  his  friends  at  home.  But  they  were  doomed  to  dis- 
appointment. In  about  one  month  from  the  time  he  reached 
Annapolis,  word  was  received  that  he  was  failing  fast,  and  that  he 
desired  his  lather  to  come  to  him. 

His  father  hastened  to  the  bedside  of  his  dying  son,  and  found 


WILLIAM    HAVENS.  793 

the  merest  wreck  of  the  noble  boy,  as  he  was  when  he  cheerfully 
girded  on  his  armor,  and  bade  farewell  to  the  loved  ones  at  home. 
But  the  father  found  him  ready,  and  waiting  for  the  angel  who 
was  to  release  him  from  his  sufferings  and  give  him  rest,  where 
wars  and  rumors  of  wars  can  never  come. 

He  talked  cheerfully  of  death,  saying  that,  "  he  had  never 
thought  that  it  would  be  so  easy  to  die,  and  go  to  heaven.  His 
sufferings  had  been  terrible,  but  he  had  never  regretted,  for  one 
moment,  entering  the  army.  He  was  willing  to  lay  down  his 
life  for  his  country;  and  the  enemy  who  had  caused  his  bitter 
sufferings  and  death,  he  left  in  the  hands  of  a  just  God." 

In  three  days  after  his  father  reached  him,  he  died  shouting 
the  praises  of  Him  who  had  taken  "  from  death  its  sting,  and 
from  the  grave  its  victory." 

His  remains  were  embalmed  and  brought  to  the  Rensselaer- 
ville  Cemetery  for  interment,  there  to  remain  until  the  last 
trumpet  shall  sound  and  the  dead  arise. 


CXLT. 

WILLIAM  HAVENS, 

OF  BERN. 

William  Havens,  the  son  of  William  and  Margaret  Havens 
was  born  in  Bern.  December  30,  1835.  He  was  an  affectionate 
son,  kind  brother,  and  a  youth  of  excellent  habits.  During  a 
religious  interest  in  the  Reformed  Dutch  Church,  in  1861,  he 
was  hopefully  converted  and  joined  the  Methodist  Church.  He 
was  a  consistent  and  active  Christian. 

Although  Mr.  Havens  was  very  reluctant  to  leave  his  wife 
and  three  little  children,  yet  he  fslt  it  to  be  his  duty  to  go  forth 
and  fight  for  his  country.  Accordingly  he  enlisted  as  a  private 
in  Company  K.,  Seventh  New  York  Regiment.  For  twenty 
months  he  performed  guard  duty  at  Washington.  During  this 
time  he  was  in  poor  health,  and  was  offered  his  discharge,  but 
he  declined  it,  as  he  was  determined  to  see  the  war  through. 


794  ADDISON     I',.     MILI.Kl:. 

His  regiment  was  ordered  to  the  front,  and  he  participated  in 
seven  battles,  in  all  of  which  he  manifested  the  utmost  fortitude 
and  bravery.  He  fougb.1  al  Spottsylvania,  North  Anna  River, 
Tolopotomy  Creek.  Coal  Harbor,  and  in  the  charge  before  Peters- 
burg. On  the  24th  of"  Juno.  L864,  he  was  mi  picket  duty  within 
a  mile  and  a  half  of  Petersburg.  The  woods  were  discovered  t<» 
lie  mi  fire,  and  he  and  his  companions  threw  themselves  upon  the 
ground,  thinking  that  the  enemy  would  noi  see  them.  Bui  he 
was  shot  at.  and  wounded  in  the  foot.  Tw<>  of  his  comrades 
carried  him  to  the  rear,  and  a  portion  of  his  foot  was  taken  ofl'. 
But  the  wound  did  not  heal,  and  his  sufferings  were  vi  rv  intense. 
On  the  L9th  of  July  his  leg  was  amputated,  at  the  Hare  wood 
hospital,  in  Washington.  The  following  day  he  died  from  tin; 
effects  of  the  operation. 

He  leaves  a  wife  and  three  little  children,  in  a  destitute  condi- 
tion, to  mourn  the  death  of  a  kind  husband  and  affectionate  father. 
After  he  was  wounded  he  wrote  twice  to  his  family,  commending 
them  to  the  care  of  their  Heavenly  Father. 


CXLII, 

ADDISON  B.  MILLER, 

OF  BERN. 

Addison  B.  Miller  was  the  son  of  Albert  and  Sophia  Miller, 
and  was  horn  in  Rensselaerville,  August  18,  1845. 

He  was  religiously  educated,  and  early  developed  superior 
talents,  a  sound  judgment,  and  correct  moral  principles.  He 
was  not  a  professed  Christian,  and  when  urging  his  parents  to 
let  him  go  to  the  war,  his  mother  said  that  if  he  was  a  Christian 
she  would  give  her  consent.  He  replied:  "  Let  me  go,  and  I 
will  try  and  become  a  Christian."  When  told  of  the  hardships 
and  dangers  of  a  soldier's  life,  he  said:  "  Some  persons  must  go, 
and  I  am  no  better  than  others." 

He  enlisted  in  Company  D,  Sixty-first  New  York  Regiment. 
After  having  experienced  some  skirmishing,  he  wrote  home  that 


ADDISON    B.    MILLER.  795 

he  had  no  more  fear  while  fighting  than  he  had  while  writing  his 
letter.  The  marches  through  which  he  passed  were  very  severe, 
but  he  endured  all  without  a  murmur. 

On  the  13th  of  December,  1862,  as  he  was  bravely  charging 
the  enemy's  batteries,  a  musket  ball  struck  him  in  the  right 
breast  and  passed  through  his  lungs.  He  was  borne  from  the 
.field  at  night,  and  taken  to  a  house  in  Fredericksburg,  which  was 
used  by  the  Fifth  New  Hampshire  Regiment  as  a  hospital.  His 
wound  was  dressed,  and  he  lived  until  the  next  day,  when  he 
died  at  ten  o'clock  in  the  forenoon.  His  remains  were  wrapped 
in  a  blanket,  and  buried  in  a  yard  adjoining  the  house. 

After  he  was  wounded,  he  was  conscious  of  his  condition,  and 
manifested  a  submission  to  the  will  of  his  Heavenly  Father.  He 
died  putting  his  trust  in  God. 

His  letters  which  he  wrote,  have  breathed  the  most  earnest 
patriotism,  and  expressed  his  readiness  to  die  for  his  country's 
cause. 

The  following  is  an  extract  from  one.     The  date  is  not  given: 

Dear  Father  and  Mother — As  I  have  just  fifteen  minutes  to 
write,  I  thought  that  I  would  let  you  know  that  I  am  well. 

We  left  Boliver  Heights  last  Wednesday,  and  have  been  march- 
ing ever  since.  Yesterday  we  were  skirmishing  all  day.  To-day 
I  have  been  on  picket  duty  in  sight  of  the  rebels.  We  expect  a 
battle  soon,  and  they  must  fight  or  run.  This  may  be  the  last 
that  you  will  hear  from  me,  but  I  hope  that  I  shall  meet  you  in 
a  better  world  than  this.  It  does  not  make  much  difference 
where  or  when  we  die,  if  we  are  only  prepared.  I  hope  and 
think  that  I  am.  Your  affectionate  son, 

ADDISON. 


790  JOEL    WILSON. 

cam. 

JOEL  WILSON, 

OF  BERN. 

Joel  "Wilson,  son  of  William  and  Mary  Ann  Wilson,  was 

borne  in  Bern,  October  24,  1842.  He  was  a  dutiful  son,  a  kind 
brother,  and  a  youth  of  excellent  moral  character.  He  desired, 
at  the  commencement  of  the  war,  to  enlist  in  the  army,  but,  like 

many  others  whom  we  have  already  sketched,  was  prevented  by 
the  entreaties  of  his  friends.  At  last  they  yielded  to  his  earnest 
patriotism,  and,  October  7,  1862,  he  joined  Company  C,  One 
Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  New  York  Regiment.  An  incident 
occurred,  after  he  joined  the  army,  that  made  a  deep  impression 
upon  his  mind.  One  of  his  associates,  with  whom  he  had  been 
intimate  from  childhood  and  who  enlisted  with  him,  lost  both  of 
his  eyes  by  an  accident.  Joel  was  deeply  moved  with  sympathy 
for  his  friend,  and  did  all  in  his  power  to  alleviate  his  sufferings. 
He  manifested  towards  him  the  kindness  of  a  tender  and  affec- 
tionate brother,  and  he  became  himself  more  serious,  and  loved 
to  attend  religious  meetings.  We  hope  that  at  that  time,  he 
gave  his  heart  to  Jesus,  and  made  his  peace  with  God.  But  of 
this  we  cannot  speak  positively. 

Joel  was  ordered,  with  his  regiment,  to  Bonnet  Carre,  Louisi- 
ana, and  remained  there  until  the  7th  of  May,  1863,  when  they 
started  for  Port  Hudson.  He  was  left  at  Baton  Rouge,  sick,  and 
remained  there  until  the  21st  of  July.  He  partially  recovered 
and  joined  the  regiment  again  at  Port  Hudson.  At  that  time  he 
Avrote  a  letter  to  his  friends,  in  which  he  expressed  the  fond  hope 
of  soon  meeting  again  the  loved  ones  at  home.  But,  on  the  8th 
day  of  August,  he  went  into  the  hospital  with  chills  and  fever, 
and  worn  down  with  exposures  and  privations. 

Soon,  however,  his  regiment  received  orders  to  return,  home, 
and  went  on  board  a  transport.  But  the  order  was  counter- 
manded, and,  as  Joel  stepped  from  the  boat,  he  said,  with  a  sad 
heart,  "I  shall  never  see  home  again.''  And  so  it  proved.  He 
was  able   to   walk  about,  but,  on  the   morning  of  the   18th  of 


AZOR   T.    HAYES.  797 

August,  just  after  he  had  taken  his  breakfast,  he  fell  and  instantly 
expired. 

His  remains  were  interred,  near  the  hospital,  on  the  19th  of 
August.  They  were,  however,  subsequently  taken  up  and  carried 
home,  and,  on  the  29th  of  December,  were  deposited  in  a  burial 
place  near  his  father's  house,  where  he  was  born. 


CXLIV. 

AZOR  T.  HAYES, 

OF  BERN. 

Azor  T.  Hayes,  the  son  of  Thomas  J.  and  Mary  Hayes,  was 
born  in  Bern,  November  27,  1843.  At  the  age  of  nine  years  he 
became  a  Christian,  and  united  with  the  Lutheran  Church  at 
Bern.  While  at  school  he  was  distinguished  for  his  excellent 
deportment,  his  fine  oratory  and  his  fondness  for  history. 

At  the  commencement  of  the  war  he  desired  to  enlist  to  fight 
for  his  country;  but  his  mother  felt  that  he  was  too  young,  and 
that  he  would  be  exposed  to  many  temptations  in  the  camp. 
Besides,  she  was  a  widow,  and  dependent,  in  a  great  measure, 
upon  him  for  a  support.  He  however,  told  his  mother  of  several 
noble  men  who  had  been  earnest  and  self  sacrificing  patriots,  and 
who  had  won  for  themselves  a  prominent  place  in  history;  and 
he  thought  that  perhaps  he  might  become  distinguished. 

Before  he  was  eighteen  years  of  age  he  enlisted  in  Company 
E.,  Ninety-third  N.  Y.  Regiment.  He  served  faithfully  for  two 
years  when  his  time  expired.  He  re-enlisted,  and  was  with  the 
regiment  in  all  the  battles  in  which  it  was  engaged,  up  to  the 
time  of  his  death.  Of  the  circumstances  of  his  death  and  burial 
we  know  nothing;. 

In  the  letters  which  he  wrote  to  his  mother  he  expressed  the 
deepest  interest  in  the  cause  to  which  he  had  devoted  himself, 
and  said  that,  if  he  fell  in  battle,  all  would  be  well.  He  leaves 
a  widowed  mother,  several  little  sisters  and  brothers,  and  a  large 
circle  of  friends,  to  mourn  his  loss. 


798  JOHH    Q.    a.    0EO1  n>k. 

CXLV. 

JOHN  QUINCY  ADAMS  CROUNSE, 

or  K\n\ 

John  Qi  inch  Adams  Cboi  ntsb  \\:i^  the  son  of  John  Chounse 

:iikI   MaBGAEET  \  a\   Ai.i;\\M.      lie  was    born  on  (lie  30th  day  of 

April,  L829,  in  the  town  of  Sharon,  county  of  Schoharie. 

He  was  from  youth  a  person  of  correct  habits,  and  as  soon  as 
he  attained  that  age  in  which  young  men  of  purpose  naturally 
decide  for  themselves,  lie  became  anxious  to  obtain  a  thorough 
education,  and  as  far  as  opportunity  and  means  would  admit,  he 
diligently  pursued  his  purpose. 

From  his  early  years  he  suffered  greatly  from  dyspepsia,  and 
this  finally  broke  him  down,  while  he  was  connected  with  the 
army.  Those  who  knew  him  best  were  apprehensive,  at  the 
time  of  his  entering  the  military  service,  that  his  constitution 
would  give  way  under  the  severities  of  camp  life;  and  so,  alas  ! 
it  finally  proved. 

John  was  a  youth  of  great  industry  and  energy,  and  at  several 
academies  and  seminaries,  he  prosecuted  his  studies  with  diligence 
and  enthusiasm. 

He  graduated  at  Union  College,  and  was  familiar  with  various 
branches  of  mathematics,  and  different  languages.  He  was  par- 
ticularly well  informed  in  the  German  and  French  languages,  to 
which  he  gave  special  attention.  His  habits  of  reading  and 
study  led  him  to  collect  scientific  and  literary  works,  and  when 
he  entered  the  army,  he  had  accumulated  quite  a  large  and  valua- 
ble library. 

His  political  opinions  were  of  the  most  decided  character,  and 
they  were  the  result  of  thought  and  honest  convictions.  He 
made  many  speeches  and  Avrote  a  great  deal  for  the  advancement 
of  the  cause  of  freedom.  He  never  understood  either  the  wis- 
dom or  statesmanship,  in  the  idea  often  advanced  by  others,  that 
because  a  man  was  ignorant  and  defenceless,  therefore  he  should 
be  made  a  slave.     He  supposed  that  one  great  object  of  all  true 


JOHN    Q.    A.    CROUNSE.  799 

governments  was  to  keep  the  strong  and  powerful,  from  usurping 
the  rights  and  privileges  of  the  weak. 

To  a  mind  imbued  with  such  principles,  it  was  perfectly  natu- 
ral, when  the  slaveholders  inaugurated  the  rebellion  for  the  pur- 
pose of  establishing  an  empire,  the  corner  stone  of  which  edifice 
should  be  slavery,  that  he  should  be  against  the  conspiracy,  and 
all  Avho  in  any  way  aided  or  sympathized  with  the  plot,  and  the 
overthrow  of  the  government. 

As  early  as  May  4,  1861,  while  he  was  attending  Union  Col- 
lege, he  wrote  to  his  parents  at  Sharon,  in  which  letter  he  first 
intimated  a  desire  to  enter  the  service.     He  said: 

"I  reached  Schenectady  Tuesday  afternoon,  at  two  o'clock, 
and,  on  arriving  at  college,  found  almost  every  body  talking  of 
enlisting  for  the  war.  I  was  asked  to  volunteer  myself,  and  said 
I  would  think  about  it.  I  have  thought  about  it,  and  have  come 
to  the  conclusion  that,  if  it  meets  with  your  approbation,  I  will 
enlist.  Prof.  Peissner  is  organizing  a  company,  which  he  will 
take  command  of  himself.  Quite  a  number  of  the  students  have 
already  gone,  and  more  will  follow,  to  the  seat  of  war." 

His  worthy  and  venerable  parents,  although  not  less  zealous 
in  the  cause  than  their  son,  could  not  be  prevailed  upon  to  con- 
sent to  his  going.  They  had  already  yielded  to  the  importuni- 
ties of  one  son,  who  was,  at  that  time,  in  the  military  service; 
but  in  this  case  they  were  apprehensive  of  the  results,  as  they 
fully  realized  that  Johx  could  not  endure  the  hardships  of  war. 
Therefore  they  dissuaded  him  from  the  undertaking,  and  he 
yielded  to  their  request. 

After  he  left  college  he  became  a  teacher  in  the  academy  at 
Knoxville,  Albany  county,  and  taught  there  for  some  time,  to 
the  entire  satisfaction  of  all.  He  raised  that  institution  to  a 
very  prosperous  and  thriving  condition.  But  the  situation  of  the 
country  still  preyed  upon  his  mind,  and  he  felt  that  he  ought  to 
make  sacrifices  as  well  as  others.  He  saw  his  comrades  and 
associates  going  to  the  scenes  of  conflict  and  of  danger,  and  he 
could  resist  no  longer.  Contrary  to  the  expectations  and  wishes 
of  all  his  patrons,  at  the  close  of  the  term,  when  the  school  was 
in  the  most  prosperous  condition,  he  came  to  Albany,  and  in  the 


800  JOHN    Q.    A.    CBOl  NT8B. 

month  of  July,  1862,  enlisted  .-is  a  private  in  the  Eleventh  .\<w 
York  Havelock  Battery,  for  three  years.  There  was  do  difficulty 
at  that  time  in  hia  getting  a  commission  in  some  other  company 
then  forming,  but  he  chose  fco  go  as  ;i  private  in  this  battery,  as 
the  young  men  composing  it.  were  represented  as  persons  of  cor- 
rect initial  ami  religious  habits. 

He  left  Albany  almost  the  same  day  lie  enlisted,  and  became 
very  soon  engaged  in  active  service.  He  was  with  the  Army  of 
the  Potomac,  and  participated  in  nearly  all  the  battles  in  Vir- 
ginia, lie  was  also  at  the  battle  of  Gettysburg,  in  which  the 
battery  performed  a  very  active  part.  He  possessed  courage  of 
the  highest  order;  a  courage  sustained  by  strong  moral  convic- 
tions;  ami  under  all  circumstances  he  was  a  faithful  soldier. 

lint  the  forces  of  his  constitution  were  gradually  giving  away, 
under  the  severe  hardships  and  exciting  dangers  that  he  was 
called  to  encounter. 

He  was  in  the  terrible  battle  at  Chancellorsville,  and  he  said 
in  writing  to  a  friend,  that  the  Sunday,  on  which  that  battle  was 
fought,  was  to  him,  one  of  the  most  terrible  days  he  ever  saw  on 
earth.  The  continuous  roar  of  cannon;  the  fierceness  of  the  con- 
flict, and  the  awful  carnage  of  the  day  very  deeply  affected  him. 
While  he  was  in  camp,  he  still  cherished  his  fondness  for  study. 
He  wrote  several  times  to  a  friend  at  Albany,  for  some  French 
and  German  books,  that  he  might  review  some  of  his  favorite 
studies. 

It  was  evident  from  letters  received  by  his  friends,  that  he 
was  conscious  that  the  hardships  of  camp  life  were  destroying 
his  health,  and  he  was  induced  to  seek  for  the  position  of  a 
teacher  of  the  freedmen,  which,  unfortunately,  for  some  reason, 
he  did  not  obtain.  Could  he  have  been  assigned  to  some  respon- 
sible position  in  that  department  in  time,  his  life  might  have  been 
saved,  and  the  cause  of  human  freedom  would  have  had  a  most 
faithful  and  efficient  champion;  one  whose  whole  head  and  heart 
would  have  been  most  earnestly  engaged,  in  elevating  and 
directing  the  minds  of  an  oppressed  people.  He,  however, 
gradually  sunk  under  the  service,  until  almost  reduced  to  a 
skeleton;   when  he  was  removed  from  City  Point  to  the  Baptist 


JOHN   Q.    A.    CEOUNSE.  801 

hospital  at  Alexandria,  Virginia,  where,  on  the  12th  of  Novem- 
ber, 1864,  he  died. 

About  two  weeks  before  his  death,  a  telegram  was  sent  to  his 
parents  at  Sharon,  Schoharie  county,  informing  them  of  his  con- 
dition. His  father  was,  at  the  time,  in  Nebraska  territory  on 
business;  but  his  aged  and  venerable  mother,  although  feeble  in 
health,  hastened  to  his  relief,  and  for  nearly  two  weeks  had  the 
consolation  of  alleviating  his  sufferings. 

During  his  protracted  illness,  his  patience  and  fortitude  never 
forsook  him.  He  expressed  his  perfect  trust  in  God,  and  his 
reliance  upon  divine  mercy.  On  the  day  of  his  death,  he 
requested  the  principal  nurse  to  tell  his  mother  to  stay  with  him 
that  night,  for  he  thought  that  the  crisis  with  him  was  near. 
And  so  it  proved.  His  last  words  to  his  mother  were:  "Be 
composed  for  all  is  bright  with  me."  Then,  in  a  strong  tone  of 
voice,  he  added,  "  Tell  my  friends  I  die  like  a  man  in  my 
country's  cause,  and  am  not  afraid  to  die." 

His  mother  caused  his  remains  to  be  embalmed,  and  they  were 
taken  to  Sharon,  where  his  funeral  was  attended  by  a  very  large 
circle  of  friends.  He  was  buried  near  and  in  full  view  of  the 
home  of  his  aged  and  afflicted  parents,  in  a  quiet  rural  cemetery, 
where  the  roar  of  hostile  cannon,  the  conflict  of  fierce  passions, 
and  the  oppressions  of  the  poor  and  the  weak  of  the  earth,  will 
never  disturb  him  more. 

His  relatives  in  Albany  county,  in  remembrance  of  his  patriot- 
ism and  his  many  noble  and  manly  virtues,  have  recently,  by 
voluntary  subscription,  raised  a  fund  by  which  a  suitable  monu- 
ment has  been  erected  to  his  memory. 


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802  ALANSON    Bi    HolFMAN. 

CXLVI. 

ALANSON  S.  HOFFMAN, 

OF  COEYMANS. 

Alanson  S.  Hoffman  was  born  at  Coeymans  Hollow,  October 
18,  1839.  He  was  of  German  descent;  his  ancestors  having 
emigrated  from  Germany  to  this  country  about  the  year  1670, 
and  settled  at  Claverack,  Columbia  county,  State  of  New  York. 
They  continued  to  reside  in  that  locality  till  .shortly  after  the 
commencement  of  the  present  century,  when  his  grandfather  and 
lather  moved  from  thence  to  Coeymans  Hollow,  Albany  county, 
where  the  deceased  was  born. 

No  event  worthy  of  notice  occurred  during  his  childhood  or 
youth.  At  school  he  was  an  apt  scholar,  and  a  general  favorite 
with  teacher  and  pupil.  He  was  a  young  man  of  more  than  ordi- 
nary intelligence,  and  possessed  a  remarkably  happy  and  genial 
disposition,  and  was  liberal  to  a  fault. 

At  the  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  he  expressed  his  regret 
that  we  were  about  to  be  involved  in  a  fratricidal  conflict,  but  at 
the  same  time  fully  realized  what  was  his  duty,  and  what  was 
the  duty  of  every  man  in  the  north  during  that  terrible  struggle. 
His  father  was  rather  opposed  to  his  going  in  the  army,  for  he 
was  the  child  of  his  old  age.  But  he  said  his  country  was  in 
peril  and  demanded  his  services,  and  that  he  did  not  think  it  was 
manly  for  his  son  to  stand  back  when  his  neighbors  were  march- 
ing to  the  rescue  of  our  government,  some  of  whom  were  leav- 
ing wife  and  children,  while  he  was  a  single  man.  To  Alanson, 
it  was  hard  to  leave  friends,  home,  and  business  for  the  priva- 
tions of  the  camp  and  the  perils  of  the  battle  field;  but  he  said 
that  duty  called  him,  and  if  he  died,  he  died  in  a  good  cause. 
After  leaving  home  and  entering  upon  the  duties  of  a  soldier,  he 
kept  his  father  informed  of  his  movements. 

The  following  are  extracts  from  one  of  his  letters: 

Bonnet  Carre,  March  10,  1863. 
Dear  Father — Once  more  I  take  my  pen  to  inform  you  that, 
through  a  kind  Providence,  my  life  and  health  have  been  spared, 


ALANSON    S.    HOFFMAN.  803 

and  I  hope  I  may  be  permitted  to  return  to  my  home  and  friends 
once  more.  Life,  I  know,  is  uncertain,  but  I  am  now  enjoying 
better  health  than  ever  before;  still,  I  will  not  boast.      *      *      * 

We  have  an  inspection  every  Sunday,  and  every  man  has  his 
forty  rounds  of  ammunition,  in  case  of  a  surprise.  A  few  nights 
ago,  about  twelve  o'clock,  when  we  were  all  nicely  asleep,  the 
long  roll  was  beaten.  I  was  awakened  from  sleep,  and  it  was 
certainly  the  most  solemn  sound  I  ever  heard.  I  did  not  lie 
long,  you  may  be  assured,  after  waking.  I  must  admit  that  I 
was  startled,  but  made  up  my  mind  to  give  the  rebels  at  least 
one  shot  before  running,  so  I  put  on  my  belt,  caught  up  my  gun, 
gave  Jerry,  my  comrade,  a  kick,  and  ran  out  of  my  tent.  I  was 
the  first  one  out,  and  the  first  in  line  of  our  company.  Lieut. 
Mix  came  next.  It  was  frightful  to  hear  the  officers  calling  the 
men  out.  The  Major  ran  through  the  camp  and  demanded 
silence.  It  may  be  that  there  was  not  any  shirking,  yet  I  think 
that  the  darkness  hid  many  a  pale  face.  I  will  say  nothing  of 
my  own,  but  I  was  bound  to  stick  to  the  work.  I  am  sorry  to 
say  that  a  few  in  our  company  did  not  face  the  music. 

But  this  could  not  be  said  of  our  little  drummer  boy,  who 
caught  up  a  sword,  and  fell  in  line  with  the  rest  of  us.  We  then 
marched  out  about  six  hundred  yards,  on  the  double-quick,  and 
formed  in  line  of  battle.     Our  regiment  was  the  first  in  the  line. 

Our  Major  (young  Napoleon,  as  he  is  called,  and  whom  nothing 
can  frighten,)  marched  us  forward,  gave  us  "  right  about  face," 
ordered  us  to  load,  elevate  our  pieces,  and  fire.  This  order  was 
given  by  the  General  through  the  Major,  and  the  whole  was 
accomplished  in  just  six  and  a  half  minutes  from  the  first  tap  of 
the  drum.  Is  not  that  pretty  quick  work,  for  the  men  to  dress, 
get  on  their  accoutrements,  and  form  a  line  of  battle  ?  The  Gen- 
eral rode  along  our  line  and  demanded  attention  to  orders,  when 
he  read  an  order  from  Gen.  Sherman,  to  call  us  out  and  try  us, 
as  he  said  we  might  be  called  out  to  face  the  enemy  some  night, 
but  if  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment  was  in 
the  advance,  he  had  nothing  to  fear. 

We  can  beat  any  regiment  drilling  I  have  seen  since  we  have 


801  ALANS.  i\    B.    HOFFMAN. 

been  here,  and  I  do  not  except  even  the  old  regiments.     Write 
soon  and  give  me  all  the  news.     Give  my  respects  l<»  all. 

Your  son,  ALANSON  HOFFMAN. 

The  following  Letter,  announcing  his  death,  was  received  by 

his  father  from  Lieut.  Leger: 

Bonnet  Carre,  April  13,  1863. 

Camp  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  N.  V.  S.  Volun- 
teers, Second  Division,  Third  Brigade,  Defences  of  New  Or- 
leans, Louisiana: 

Died.  April  13,  at  six  o'clock  in  the  morning,  of  typhoid  fever, 
A lan sox  S.  Hoffman,  Company  — ,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V. 

Mr.  Hoffman: 

Dear  Sir — It  causes  me  much  sorrow  to  be  obliged  to  make 
the  above  announcement  to  you  of  the  death  of  your  son.  I 
know  it  will  cause  you  much  sorrow,  but  it  is  so.  God,  in  his 
infinite  mercy,  has  chosen  him  for  a  greater  sphere  of  happiness 
than  is  allotted  on  earth. 

AlansOn  was  sick  about  three  weeks,  not  dangerous,  it  was 
thought,  until  last  Thursday,  when  he  began  to  fail  very  fast. 
On  Sunday  he  told  me  that  he  was  going  to  die.  I  tried  to 
encourage  him,  but  he  told  me  that  he  would  not  be  with  us 
long,  and  he  appeared  to  be  happy.  This  was  in  the  evening. 
About  half  past  five  in  the  morning  he  inquired  for  me.  I  went 
immediately  to  see  him.  He  recognized  me,  shook  hands,  and 
in  a  few  moments  passed  away. 

He  had  srood  care  and  attention,  and  good  medical  assistance, 
but  all  has  failed,  and  the  melancholy  fact  of  his  death  remains 
to  be  communicated  to  his  friends.  1  am  glad  to  say  that  Alan- 
son  died  happy.  While  he  has  been  connected  with  the* regi- 
ment, we  have  been  intimate  friends.  I  often  went  to  his  tent, 
and,  as  a  general  thing,  found  him  reading  his  Testament.  This 
should  be  a  great  consolation  to  you  and  his  friends  at  home.  As 
for  myself,  I  feel  that  I  have  lost  a  confidential  friend,  as  well  as 
brother  soldier.  Respectfully  yours, 

Lieut.  A.  B.  LEGER. 


ALANSON    S.    HOFFMAN.  805 

The  following  letter  was  received  after  the  death  of  young 
Hoffman  from  John  M.  Whitbeck,  his  mess-mate  and  companion 

in  arms: 

Bonnet  Caere,  April  15,  1863. 
Mr.  I.  Shear. 

Dear  Sir — It  is  with  a  sad  heart  and  unwilling  pen  that  I  sit 
down  this  morning  to  inform  you  of  the  death  of  our  tent  mate, 
Alanson  S.  Hoffman.  He  died  this  morning  about  six  o'clock, 
and  is  to  be  buried  this  afternoon  at  half  past  two.  He  was  taken 
some  three  weeks  ago  with  a  diarrhoea,  and  remained  in  his  tent 
until  about  ten  days  ago,  when  he  was  taken  to  the  hospital.  A 
fever  set  in,  and  he  began  to  fail  very  fast.  He  has  had  the  best 
of  care  since  he  has  been  sick,  and  while  he  was  at  the  hospital, 
he  wag  taken  care  of  by  Stephen  Schermerhorn,  as  good  a  man 
as  could  have  been  selected  from  our  company. 

His  death  has  cast  a  gloom  over  our  company,  and  I  suppose 
it  will  in  Coeymans  Hollow.  He  was  a  boy  that  was  liked  by 
all,  and  I  do  not  believe  he  has  done  a  wrong  to  any  man  inten- 
tionally during  his  life. 

He  died  happy,  and  I  believe  has  gone  to  a  home  where  there 
will  be  no  more  sickness,  and  where  friends  will  meet  to  part  no 
more.  He  told  the  doctor  that  he  was  not  afraid  to  die.  He 
told  Stephen  in  the  night  that  he  could  not  live,  "  but,"  said  he, 
"it  makes  no  difference,  Heaven  is  my  home."  I  trust  that  this 
will  be  a  consolation  to  his  relatives  and  friends.  He  has  made 
it  a  habit,  since  he  has  been  here,  to  read  his  Testament  every 
day,  and  I  have  not  heard  him  speak  a  profane  word  since  we  left 
home.  He  was  promoted  to  Corporal,  but  never  served  in  that 
capacity.  It  was  his  dying  request  that  the  Eev.  Mr.  Birch 
should  preach  his  funeral  sermon. 

From  your  friend,  JOHN  M.  WHITBECK. 

The  following  letter  was  received  by  his  father  from  Lieut. 
Peter  A.  Hoffman,  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Forty-third  Illinois 
Volunteers,  brother  of  the  deceased: 

Fidelity,  Illinois,  July  14,  1863. 

Dear  Father — I  received  your  letter  in  due  time,  but  little  did 
I  expect  to  receive  the  sad  intelligence  of  the  loss  of  an  only 


■sIH;  |.\\  id    ftfi  (  I   l.l.ncil. 

brother.  Little  <li<l  I  expect,  when  we  parted  in  Albany,  that 
he  would  be  the  first  of  the  family  to  depart  this  life;  one  so 
young  and  healthy,  ;in<l  apparently  destined  to  live  many  years. 
But  such  arc  the  ways  of  Providence,  and  if  is  <>nr  duly  to  sub- 
mit to  God's  will.  The  evenl  may  be  intended  for  our  benefit, 
as  il  teaches  us  the  uncertainty  of  life,  and  wains  us  to  be  pre- 
pared for  that  day,  when  all  shall  be  judged  according  to  their 
deeds  on  earth. 

Sad  as  il  is,  to  lose  a  sou  and  only  brother,  it  would  be  unmanly 
to  repine,  when  so  many  have  sacrificed  their  lives  in  the  cause  of 
their  country.  It  is  a  great  consolation  to  know  that  he  died  in 
the  defence  of  his  country's  rights,  which  is  next  to  his  duty  to 
his  God.  He  may  have  died  alone  in  a  strange  land,  without 
father,  sister  or  brother  to  soothe  him  in  his  dying  hours;  his 
remains  may  be  deposited  far  away  on  the  banks  of  the  Missis- 
sippi river,  with  nothing  but  a  rude  stone  to  point  to  his  grave, 
yet  to  know  that  he  died  as  he  has  died,  is  a  far  greater  consola- 
tion to  a  lover  of  his  country,  than  to  have  had  him  deposited  in 
the  most  costly  sarcophagus,  attended  with  all  the  pomp  and 
pride  of  royalty,  if  above  his  name  should  be  written:  "He  died 
a  traitor  to  his  country."  Your  only  son, 

PETER  A.  HOFFMAN. 


CXLVII. 
DAVID  McCULLOCH, 

OF   COEYMANS. 

David  McCulloch  was  the  son  of  William  C.  and  Mary  A. 
McCulloch,  and  was  born  May  3,  1841.  He  was  a  kind  boy,  a 
dutiful  son,  and  a  generous  and  noble  hearted  brother. 

While  the  traitors  at  the  South  were  preparing  to  enter  upon 
their  treasonable  work,  David  often  remarked  that  he  was 
resolved  to  leave  his  home  and  fight  for  his  country,  whenever 
the  Government  should  require  his  services.  Accordingly,  on 
the  1st  of  August,  1861,  he  eulisted  in  Company  D,  Forty-fourth 


david  Mcculloch.  807 

New  York  Regiment.  He  fought  bravely  in  the  battles  at  Han- 
over Court  House.  Malvern  Hill,  Gaines'  Mills,  Antietam,  Fred- 
ericksburg, Petersburg,  second  Bull  Run,  Gettysburg,  and  in  fact, 
in  every  battle  in  which  this  gallant  regiment  was  engaged,  up 
to  the  battle  of  Mine  Run,  when  he  was  for  the  second  time 
taken  prisoner. 

He  was  first  made  a  prisoner  by  the  enemy  about  the  1st  of 
July,  1862,  while  fighting  in  the  battles  before  Richmond.  After 
six  days  hard  fighting  he  scorned  to  turn  his  back  upon  a  foe 
that  was  seeking:  the  life  of  his  nation.  His  regiment  having 
suffered  severely  was  ordered  to  fall  back.  But  either  he  did 
not  hear  the  order,  or  not  heeding  it,  he  continued  to  fight,  until 
he  was  surrounded  and  seized  by  the  enemy.  The  first  saluta- 
tion that  he  received  was  "Lay  down  that  gun,"  accompanied 
by  an  oath,  and  an  opprobrious  epithet,  usually  indulged  in  by 
the  southern  chivalry  on  such  occasions.  He  laid  down  one  end 
of  his  gun,  and  placing  his  foot  upon  the  center  of  the  barrel  be 
bent  it,  so  that  it  could  be  of  no  use  to  the  rebels.  He  then 
delivered  the  useless  weapon  to  them. 

Mr.  McCulloch  was  kept  in  prison  thirty  days,  and  had  he 
not  had  money  with  him  to  purchase  food,  he  would  probably 
have  starved  to  death.  How  he  escaped  from  the  foe,  we  are 
not  informed. 

The  second  time  that  he  was  captured  was  about  the  beginning 
of  the  year  1864.  Then  he  had  sixty  dollars  in  his  pocket,  of 
which  the  rebels  at  once  robbed  him.  He  was  then  carried  to 
some  prison,  and  now  for  over  two  years  his  friends  have  not 
heard  directly  from  him.  They  suppose  that  he,  like  multitudes 
of  others,  died  from  neglect  and  starvation. 

His  officers  and  comrades  award  to  him  the  highest  praise  for 
his  uniform  good  conduct;  his  cheerfulness  under  privations  and 
sufferings,  and  his  noble  bravery  upon  the  battle-field.  No 
danger  seemed  ever  to  intimidate  him,  and  no  amount  of  suffering 
cooled  the  intense  ardor  of  his  patriotism.  He  loved  his  country 
with  an  undying  devotion.  Just  before  leaving  home,  he 
remarked  to  his  mother,  that  he  would  fight  the  enemies  of 
his  nation,  while  there  was  a  drop  of  blood  in  his  veins. 


808  BTEFHEH    Ifi  01  LLOCH. 

It  is  sad,  indeed,  t<>  think  of  such  a  hero  passing  from  the 
light  mul  happiness  <>f  his  early  home  into  the  darkness  and 
horrors  of  a  southern  prison,  there  to  have  his  life  worn  away 
by  the  slow  tortures  <>f  disease  and  starvation,  and  do  friend  to 
minister  to  him  in  the  lasl  hour  I  But  his  history  is  thai  of 
thousands,  whom  American  slavery  lias  claimed  for  its  victims. 


CXLVI1I. 

STEPHEN  McCULLOCH, 

OF  COEYMANS. 

Stephen  McCueloch  was  the  brother  of  David,  to  whom  we 
have  just  referred,  and  was  born  in  Cocymans,  August  25,  1845. 
He  was  a  youth  full  of  enterprise,  ambition  and  intelligence. 
He  had,  too,  a  very  affectionate  disposition,  and  was  beloved  by 
all  who  knew  him.  He  possessed  the  same  spirit  and  feelings 
in  re  sard  to  the  war  that  fired  the  soul  of  his  brother. 

He  enlisted  in  Company  I,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh 
New  York  Regiment.  He  never  was  in  any  very  severe  battle, 
but  discharged  every  duty  assigned  to  him  with  great  faithfulness. 

On  one  occasion  he  was  sent  down  a  river  to  secure  some  flat 
boats.  The  party  were  surprised  by  a  guerrilla  force  and  were 
fired  upon.  Instead  of  surrendering,  Stephen,  with  others, 
leaped  into  the  river,  and  swam  to  the  opposite  side.  That 
night  he  slept  upon  the  ground  in  his  wet  clothes,  and  took  a 
cold,  from  which  he  never  recovered.  His  system,  heretofore 
very  strong,  had  been  previously  reduced  by  a  severe  chronic 
disease,  and  his  cold,  with  this,  carried  him  rapidly  to  the  grave. 
For  a  time  he  was  delirious,  and  he  died  in  this  condition  on  the 
14th  of  April,  1863.  His  remains  lie  buried  at  Bonnet  Carre, 
Louisiana. 

To  the  parents  who  thus  gave  up  two  sons  for  the  country, 
the  sympathies  of  a  grateful  nation  should  be  cordially  extended. 


JAMES   WILSON.  809 

CXLIX. 

JAMES  WILSON, 

OF  COHOES. 

James  Wilson,  the  son  of  David  Wilson  and  Isabella  Mills, 
was  born  at  Lansingburgh,  New  York,  on  May  11th,  1846.  He 
enlisted  from  Cohoes  as  a  private  in  Co.  H,  in  the  One  Hundred 
and  Fifteenth  Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers,  and  was 
killed  in  the  battle  of  Olustee,  Florida,  on  February  20th,  1864. 

Lieut.  Clark,  in  his  work  entitled  "  The  Iron-Hearted  Regi- 
ment," page  203,  gives  the  following  account  of  his  death:  "At 
the  battle  of  Olustee,  Florida,  he  behaved  very  gallantly,  and 
fought  with  the  coolness  of  a  war-worn  veteran,  but  sacrificed 
his  life  nearly  at  its  close.  The  brave  young  soldier  fired  away 
his  own  sixty  rounds  of  ammunition,  and  then  sought  a  fresh 
supply  from  his  dead  companion's  cartridge  box.  Having  loaded 
his  gun  for  the  sixty-first  time,  he  turned  to  Sergeant  Gould, 
and  in  his  usual  pleasant  way  said  "  Alf,  which  way  shall  I  aim 
this  time?"  The  words  had  hardly  escaped  his  lips  when  a  cruel 
shell  burst  in  the  ranks,  and  a  piece  struck  him  in  the  left  thigh, 
shattering  it  in  the  most  frightful  manner.  A  large  stream  of 
blood  spouted  from  the  wound,  and  he  fell  to  rise  no  more. 

The  boys  carried  him  a  short  distance  from  the  field,  but  he 
was  fast  bleeding  to  death  and  must  soon  die,  so  they  laid  him 
gently  down  at  the  foot  of  a  tree.  They  took  his  Bible  and  a  few 
little  keepsakes  from  his  pocket,  to  send  to  his  widowed  mother: 
then  kneeling  down  on  the  ground  they  grasped  his  cold  hands 
affectionately,  and  with  tears  in  their  eyes  said  '  good  bye.'  He 
looked  up  and  sweetly  smiled;  it  froze  on  his  lips,  and  he  closed 
his  eyes  in  death." 


810  SEBASTIAN    PEAB8E. 

CL. 

SEBASTIAN  PEARSE, 
OF  WATERVLIET. 

Skisastian  Pkaksk  was  the  son  of  Richasd  S.  and  EvePeabse, 
and  was  horn  in  Watervliet,  on  the  26th  day  of  November, 
L840.  He  attended  school  until  he  was  seventeen  years  of  age, 
when  he  removed  to  Albany,  and  became  engaged  in  the  lumber 
business  with  his  uncle  John  Ward,  Esq. 

At  the  very  first  call  for  soldiers  to  defend  the  republic  against 
the  attacks  of  rebels,  he,  like  so  many  others  whom  we  have 
sketched,  cheerfully  offered  his  services,  and  enlisted  in  April 
1861,  in  Company  E,  Third  Regiment  of  New  York  Volunteers, 
under  Col.  Townsend.  He  went  to  Fortress  Monroe  and  re- 
mained with  the  regiment  a  short  time,  when  on  account  of  his 
superior  intelligence  and  excellent  character,  he  was  transferred 
to  the  Signal  Corps,  and  stationed  at  Fortress  Monroe,  under 
Capt.  Seward  F.  Helpburn.     Here  he  remained  until  his  death. 

The  following  account  of  him  appeared  in  the  "Christian 
Intelligencer,"  soon  after  his  burial: 

"Died,  at  Fortress  Monroe,  August  22d,  1862,  Sebastian 
Pearse-  of  the  Signal  Corps. 

"Mr.  Pearse  was  a  young  man  of  noble  promise,  and  pos- 
sessed the  unqualified  respect  of  all  who  knew  him.  A  year  and 
a  half  ago,  when  the  country  made  an  earnest  call  upon  her 
patriotic  and  loyal  sons,  he  left  his  business  which  was  opening 
before  him  prospects  of  speedy  and  lucrative  advancement,  and 
volunteered  in  the  Third  New  York  Regiment.  He  fought  in 
the  battles  of  Little  and  Big  Bethel,  through  which  he  passed 
unscathed  and  with  honor.  Soon  after  he  was  detailed  to  the 
Signal  service. 

"He  joined  the  army  and  remained  in  it  only  from  a  pure 
sense  of  duty.  Nearly  a  year  ago  he  was  offered  an  honorable 
discharge  on  account  of  a  tendency  to  vertigo,  from  which  he 
occasionally  suffered;  but  he  scorned  the  idea  of  leaving  his 
post.     His  reply,  on  that  occasion,  displayed  the  Avhole  principle 


JOEL    B.    PITTS.  811 

of  his  life  as  a  soldier:  'I  came  here,' said  he,  '  to  serve  my 
country,  and  as  long  as  my  country  needs  my  services,  I  shall 
remain.' 

"  During  his  last  illness,  his  comrades,  the  officers  and  the  nurses, 
vied  with  each  other  in  their  tender  attentions  to  him.  The 
Captain  declared  that  he  loved  him  as  a  brother,  and  the  mourn- 
ing over  his  loss  was  universal. 

Through  the  kindness  of  the  members  of  the  corps  to  which 
he  belonged,  his  body  was  embalmed  and  delivered  to  his  friends. 
He  was  buried  from  the  Reformed  Dutch  Church  of  Niskayuna, 
Rev.  John  A.  DeBaun,  pastor,  on  the  last  day  in  August,  1862. 
A  detachment  of  the  Tenth  Regiment  New  York  State  Militia, 
acted  as  pall  bearers.  A  very  large  concourse  of  friends  fol- 
lowed the  remains  to  the  grave,  and  mingled  their  tears  with 
those  of  his  bereaved,  but  not  comfortless,  parents.  May  the 
Almighty  Father,  whom  they  have  long  trusted  and  served,  bind 
up  their  broken  hearts,  and  may  his  rod  and  staff  comfort  them. 


CLI. 

JOEL  B.  PITTS 

OF   WATERVLIET. 

Joel  B.  Pitts,  son  of  Isaac  B.  and  Allah  M.  Pitts,  was  born 
in  Nassau,  January,  1843.  His  mother  died  while  he  was  an 
infant,  and  his  father  moved  to  Watervliet,  Albany  county,  in 
1845,  and  still  resides  there. 

His  health  was  never  very  good.  He  was  always  a  kind  and 
affectionate  boy,  and  possessed  a  good  character.  He  never  pro- 
fessed religion,  but  from  his  last  two  letters  we  have  reason  to 
hope,  that  the  many  prayers  offered  in  his  behalf,  were  answered. 

From  the  commencement  of  the  war,  he  felt  a  great  interest 
in  it,  and  often  expressed  his  desire  to  participate  in  it.  But  on 
account  of  his  health  and  youth,  his  friends  opposed  it.  He  was 
told  that  when  he  was  drafted  it  would  be  time  enough  for  him 
to  join  the  army. 


812  ARTlll  B    IIASWKLL. 

lie  was  drafted,  and,  October  1st,  lie  joined  the  Seven!  li  \<  \\ 
York  Heavy  Artillery,  and  remained  al  Fort  Reno  until  May, 
1864,  when  the  regiment  went  oul  as  infantry. 

lie  was  in  several  skirmishes,  and  in  the  battles  of  the  Wil- 
derness and  Coal  Harbor.  At  the  latter  place  he  was  wounded. 
dune  3d,  in  his  right  arm  and  in  his  left  shoulder.  He  laid  most 
of  the  day  in  a  pit  used  by  a  rebel  sharpshooter.  Late  in  the 
afternoon  he  went  to  the  field  hospital,  and  from  there  to  the 
Columbian  hospital,  Washington,  where  the  ball  was  removed 
from  his  neck.  In  six  weeks  he  was  so  far  recovered  as  to  be 
able  to  go  home  on  a  furlough  of  sixty  days.  lie  spent  most  of 
the  winter  in  the  hospital. 

During  the  winter  the  Surgeon  talked  of  putting  him  in  the 
Invalid  Corps,  but  he  opposed  it,  and  said  that  he  had  rather  go 
to  his  regiment,  where  he  could  do  more  good,  and  tight  the 
rebels. 

March  6th,  1865,  he  left  the  hospital  at  Washington,  and 
joined  his  regiment  at  Baltimore.  He  was  taken  sick  in  a  few 
days  with  fever,  and,  April  3d,  Avent  to  Fort  Federal  Hill  hospi- 
tal, where  he  died,  April  13th. 

He  was  delirious  a  week  or  more  before  he  died,  but  lived 
long  enough  to  realize  our  triumph;  for  he  wrote  in  his  Testa- 
ment, "Victory,  victory  over  our  rebel  foes." 

A  Lieutenant,  in  writing  of  his  death,  said:  "He  was  a  good 
soldier,  and  I  wish  that  I  was  as  well  prepared  to  die  as  he  was." 


CL1L 

ARTHUR  HASWELL, 

OF  WATERVLIET. 

Arthur  Haswell  was  born  in  the  town  of  Schoharie,  Scho- 
harie county,  June  14,  1838,  and  wTas  the  sixth  of  a  family  of 
eight  children.  His  parents  were  Joseph  A.,  son  of  Arthur 
Haswell,  of  Watcrvliet,  and  Frances,  daughter  of  Michael 
Freligh,  M.  D.,  also  of  Watervliet,  Albany  county. 


ARTHUR   HASWELL.  813 

Inheriting  from  his  father  an  unbending  integrity  and  intense 
love  of  country,  he  felt,  from  the  beginning  of  the  war,  the 
injustice  of  the  foes  who  had  plotted  the  overthrow  of  the  gov- 
ernment, and  he  longed  to  engage  at  once  in  the  conflict.  Duties 
at  home  prevented  this;  but,  as  regiment  after  regiment  took  the 
field,  the  subject  of  his  going  was  still  renewed.  His  father 
gave,  at  length,  the  son  on  whom  he  leaned  the  most,  to  his 
country,  and  he  enlisted  as  a  private  soldier  in  Company  B,  One 
Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  at  Albany,  October  21, 
1862. 

He  suffered  much  in  the  change  of  climate  and  hardships  to 
which  that  regiment  was  subjected.  At  the  time  of  their  first 
active  service,  he  was  too  ill  to  go  with  them,  and  felt  keenly 
the  deprivation.  He  mentions,  in  a  letter  to  his  mother,  the  last 
he  ever  wrote,  that  it  was  a  hard  sight  for  those  who  were  left, 
to  see  the  regiment  go  to  its  first  active  service  without  them, 
and  hoped  she  would  not  think  he  had  been  unfaithful  to  his 
duty. 

His  family,  who  knew  him  best,  in  a  home  where  much  was 
required  of  him,  cherish  his  memory  as  a  son  and  brother  of 
more  than  ordinary  purity  and  faithfulness.  Shielded  by  Divine 
Providence  from  temptation,  in  the  comparative  seclusion  of  a 
country  home,  he  bore  an  unexceptionable  moral  character,  and, 
during  his  short  stay  in  the  army,  won  the  respect  of  both  offi- 
cers and  men.  Although  he  lacked  the  buoyant  temperament  so 
necessary  to  the  soldier,  he  was  faithful  and  enduring,  and,  in  his 
letters  home,  which  were  frequent,  never  complained  of  the 
hardships  of  army  life. 

An  incident  which  occurred  at  the  time  of  his  leaving,  will 
serve  to  show  his  decision  of  character.  He  was  packing  his 
knapsack  for  the  last  time,  when  he  playfully  remarked  to  his 
sister  that  the  canteen  was  intended  for  liquor,  and  asked  if  he 
should  take  it.  She  replied  that  it  was  best  to  do  so,  it  might 
be  necessary  to  life  in  case  of  being  wounded  and  without  help. 
His  manner  instantly  changed,  and  in  a  firm,  decided  tone  he 
said,  "  I  will  not  take  it." 

His  last  illness  was  typhoid  fever,  and  he  was  confined  to  the 


■s  1  \  AKTIHK    EASWELL. 

hospital  tnree  weeks  previous  to  his  death.  On  the  afternoon 
of  the  20th  of  April,  hi&  cousin,  who  was  in  the  regiment,  visited 

him,  to  whom  he  gave  his  Bible,  pocket  diary,  and  some  pressed 
flowers,  for  his  friends  at  home.     This  was  his  last  interview 

with  him.  He  was  at  that  time  cheerful,  hut  did  not  expect  i" 
recover.  lie  read  Ids  Bible  much  while  in  the  hospital,  and  it  is 
hoped  that  from  its  sacred  pages  he  learned  to  trust  Him  who 
can  save  at  the  eleventh  hour. 

He  died  during  the  night  of  the  21st  of  April,  1863,  and  was 
buried  at  Bonnet  Cam'.  His  remains  were  afterwards  brought 
home,  and  now  repose  in  the  Albany  Cemetery. 

The  following  is  an  extract  from  a  letter  written  by  Adjutant 
Strong,  to  his  mother,  April  21,  1863: 

"  In  my  letter  to  you  of  April  19th,  I  mentioned  that  ARTHUR 
Haswell,  of  Company  B,  was  quite  sick,  and  that  I  feared  he 
would  not  recover.  I  am  deeply  pained  to  inform  you  that  he 
died  last  night.  We  did  not  suppose  he  was  so  near  his  end. 
From  the  first,  however,  he  seemed  to  give  up,  and  it  seemed  as 
though  he  could  not  rally.  Every  attention  was  paid  to  him, 
but  it  was  all  of  no  avail.  I  trust  and  believe  that  he  is  gone  to 
a  better  land,  and  that  his  spirit  is  now  in  heaven." 

The  following  letter  is  from  Captain  Merrihew  to  Arthur's 
sister: 

Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  April  23,  1863. 
Miss  Anna  Has  well: 

Dear  Friend — The  circumstances  under  which  I  now  address 
you  are  painful  to  me,  while  to  you  they  will  be  doubly  so.  It 
devolves  upon  me  to  communicate  to  you  the  sad  intelligence  of 
the  death  of  your  brother  Arthur.  He  died  in  hospital  yester- 
day morning,  April  the  21st,  1863,  about  two  o'clock,  of  general 
debility.  He  was  without  any  apparent  disease  until  a  day  or 
two  previous  to  his  death,  when  he  was  attacked  with  diphtheria, 
which  has  proved  so  fatal  with  us.  We  did  not  consider  him 
dangerously  ill  until  he  was  attacked  with  diphtheria,  when  he 
commenced  to  fail  very  rapidly;  and  all  the  skill  of  our  physi- 
cians here,  could  afford  no  relief,  and  he  has  gone  to  return  to 
us  no  more  forever. 


GEORGE    W.    KILBOURN.  815 

"  He  who  doeth  all  things  well,"  has  seen  fit,  in  His  infinite 
mercy,  to  take  him  away;  and  while  it  may  seem  hard  that  you 
should  be  called  to  mourn  the  loss  of  one  so  young,  and  full  of 
promise,  and  so  far.  from  friends  and  loved  ones  at  home;  yet 
you  have  the  comfortable  assurance,  that  he  has  gone  to  that 
better  world,  where  sickness  nor  sorrows  ever  come. 

You  will  please  accept  the  heartfelt  sympathies  of  the  com- 
pany of  which  I  now  have  the  command,  and  of  which  Arthur 
was  a  most  worthy  and  esteemed  member.  I  can  assure  you  that 
your  brother  had,  while  associated  with  us  here,  by  his  virtuous 
conduct,  and  his  many  amiable  qualities,  endeared  himself  to  us 
all;  and  we  feel  that  the  place  now  made  vacant  in  our  ranks  by 
his  death,  we  may  never  expect  to  fill  again. 

I  am  very  respectfully,  your  friend, 

E.  H.  MEIiRIHEW, 
Capt.  Co.  B.  177th  JST.  Y.  S.  V. 


CLIII, 
GEORGE  W.  KILBOURN. 

George  W.  Kilbourn,  son  of  James  and  Cathareve  Living- 
ston Kilbourn,  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany,  September  1, 
1844.  In  his  youth  he  was  remarkable  for  his  love  of  truth  and 
sterling  honesty.  His  parents  and  friends  could  say  of  him  that 
they  never  knew  him  to  tell  a  falsehood,  or  to  do  a  dishonest 
act.  He  was  a  pupil  of  the  Sabbath  school  attached  to  the 
church  of  which  his  parents  were  members,  and  always  manifested 
a  deep  interest  in  the  worship  of  God's  house. 

At  the  commencement  of  the  war,  our  young  friend  was 
exceedingly  anxious  to  enlist  as  a  soldier  in  the  defence  of  his 
country,  and  was  only  deterred  from  doing  so  by  the  conviction 
of  his  parents,  that  he  was  too  young  for  such  a  service.  As  our 
national  perils,  however,  increased,  and  the  family  felt  that 
some  one  of  their  number  should  be  given  up  to  the  service  of 
the  country,  George  was  permitted  to  go.     Prompted  by  the 


■sl<!  JACOB    VAN      M.I, EN. 

noblest  impulses  of  patriotism,  he  enlisted  October  10th,  1862, 
as  Sergeant  in  Company  D,  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Forty*fourth 
Regiment  of  New  York  Volunteers.  Shortly  after  his  enlist- 
ment the  regiment  was  ordered  to  New  Orleans,  and  from  thence 
to  Bonnet  ( !arre. 

Here  our  young  friend  was  seized  with  the  typhoid  fever,  and 
died  April  12th,  L8@3,  a  little  more  than  eighteen  years  of  age. 
The  deep  affliction  into  which  his  whole  family  was  east  by  this 
sad  bereavement,  and  their  feelings  under  it,  are  best  described 
by  the  father's  own  words: 

'•  We  miss  his  cheerful  face  and  manly  form  in  the  home  cir- 
cle; we  miss  him  at  the  family  altar,  where,  night  and  morning, 
he  bowed  with  us  before  God.  We  no  longer  hear  his  voice, 
like  sweet  music,  ascending  in  prayer,  before  he  retires  to  rest. 
But  avc  do  not  mourn  as  those  who  are  without  hope,  for  though 
he  made  no  profession  of  religion,  I  believe  he  loved  God  and 
tried  to  serve  Him.  Often,  unknown  to  me,  after  family  prayer, 
and  when  he  was  about  to  lie  down  to  rest,  have  I  heard  his 
voice  in  earnest  supplication  to  his  Heavenly  Father." 

A  Lieutenant,  who  was  sick  with  him  in  the  hospital,  and  who 
was  with  him  when  he  died,  expresses  in  strong  terms  his  con- 
viction that  "  George  fell  asleep  in  Jesus." 


CLIV, 

JACOB  VAN  ALLEN, 

OF  BETHLEHEM 

Jacob  Van  Allen,  son  of  John  Van  Allen,  was  born  in  Beth- 
lehem, and  in  youth  received  a  good  education,  at  the  district 
school  of  his  native  town.  He  was  also  connected  with  the 
Normal  School  at  Albany,  and  with  the  Princetown  Seminary. 
Afterwards  he  taught  school  in  the  winter  and  worked  on  the 
farm  in  the  summer. 

In  July,  1862,  when  President  Lincoln  issued  his  call  for 
three  hundred  thousand  volunteers,  he  enlisted  as  a  private  in 


CHARLES    VAN    ALLEN.  817 

Company  E,  Capt.  N.  H.  Moore,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Thir- 
teenth Regiment  of  Infantry  N.  Y.  State  Volunteers.  He  was,  at 
that  time,  thirty-one  years  of  age,  and  a  patriot  in  principle. 

Mr.  Van  Allen  was  a  firm  believer  in  American  liberty,  and 
was  a  sincere  patriot.  He  went  with  his  regiment  to  Washing- 
ton, D.  C,  where  they  were  assigned  the  duty  of  guarding  the 
approaches  to  that  city.  He  died,  while  in  the  service  of  the 
United  States,  at  Fort  Reno,  near  Washington,  November  13th, 
1862,  of  typhoid  fever.  His  remains  were  brought  home  and 
interred  in  the  cemetery  of  the  Dutch  Reformed  Church  at  Fura 
Bush,  Albany  county,  N.  Y.  He  left  a  widow  and  two  children 
to  mourn  his  loss. 


CLV. 

CHARLES  VAN  ALLEN, 

OF  BETHLEHEM. 

Charles  Van  Allen,  the  brother  of  Jacob,  was  born  in  Beth- 
lehem, Albany  county,  November  16,  1839.  He  attended  the 
district  school  until  he  was  thirteen  years  of  age,  when  he  com- 
menced to  learn  the  printer's  trade  at  Albany,  New  York.  He 
worked  several  years  for  Luther  Tucker,  Esq.,  on  the  :<  Albany 
Cultivator,"  and  other  works. 

The  same  call  of  the  President  that  stirred  up  the  patriotism 
of  his  brother  Jacob,  tired  his  heart.  Though  anxious  to  enlist 
in  his  country's  cause,  his  duties  to  a  young  wife  and  two  infant 
children,  depending  on  his  labor  for  their  support,  for  a  time 
restrained  him.  But  his  mind  was  relieved  when  George  Daw- 
son, Esq.,  editor  and  proprietor  of  the  "Albany  Evening  Jour- 
nal," announced  that  he  would  pay  to  the  families  of  any  six 
printers,  who  would  volunteer,  four  dollars  per  week,  during 
the  time  they  remained  in  the  United  States  service.  Charles 
was  among  the  first  to  accept  Mr.  Dawson's  noble  offer,  and  on 
the  31st  of  July,  1862,  he  enlisted  as  a  private  in  Company  E, 
(Captain  N.  H.  Moore),  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regi- 
ment, New  York  State  Volunteers. 

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818  CHARLES    \  w     M.I.I  v 

Thus  the  brothers  left  Albany,  side  by  side  to  battle,  and  as 
it  proved,  l<>  die  for  their  country's  cause. 

Charles  remained  with  his  regiment  until  June  16,  L864,  al 
which  time,  he,  with  a  Large  Dumber  of  his  comrades,  was  taken 
prisoner  by  the  rebels  at  Petersburg,  and  carried  to  the  Ander- 
sonville  prison,  where,  after  suffering  untold  torture  and  starva- 
tion, death  came  to  his  relief  September  L8,  1<S<54. 

His  wife  and  children  regularly  received  the  promised  four 
dollars  per  week  from  Mr.  Dawson,  from  the  day  that  Mr.  Van 
Allen  joined  the  army,  until  the  regiment  was  mustered  out 
in  August,  1865,  that  is  for  nearly  a  year  after  Charles  died. 
The  amount  paid  was  six  hundred  and  twenty-eight  dollars;  a 
large  sum  to  contribute  to  one  family.  But  none  but  God  can 
know  what  a  relief  it  was  to  the  suffering  and  famishing  martyr, 
in  a  southern  prison,  to  know  that  a  patriot  hand  promptly 
paid  the  promised  sum  to  supply  his  family.  The  liberal  donor 
has  the  sincere  thanks  of  the  widow  and  orphans,  and  their 
prayer  to  Heaven  is,  that  God's  blessing  may  rest  upon  him. 

The  contrast  between  the  relations  of  Mr.  Dawson  to  the  wife 
and  children,  and  those  of  southern  fiends  to  the  patriot  father, 
may  be  seen  in  the  light  of  the  following  lines,  entitled  "The 
Andersonville  Post  Office,"  which  describes  an  event  that  oc- 
curred in  that  horrible  den,  where  our  hero  perished: 

No  blanket  round  his  wasted  limbs, 
Under  the  rainy  sky  he  slept; 
While  pointing  his  envenomed  shafts 
Around  him,  death,  the  archer,  crept. 
He  dreamed  of  hunger,  and  held  out 
His  hand,  to  clench  a  little  bread — 
That  the  white  angel  with  a  torch, 
Among  the  living  and  the  dead, 
Seemed  bearing,  smiling  as  he  went; 
The  vision  waked  him,  and  he  spied 
The  post-boy.  followed  by  a  crowd 
Of  famished  prisoners,  who  cried 
For  letters  from  their  friends. 
Crawling  upon  his  hands  and  knees, 
He  hears  his  own  name  called,  and  lo  ! 
A  letter  from  his  wife  he  sees. 


CHARLES    VAN    ALLEN.  819 

Gasping  for  breath,  he  shrieked  aloud, 
And.  lost  in  nature's  blind  eclipse, 
Faltering  amidst  the  suppliant  crowd, 
Caught  it  and  pressed  it  to  his  lips. 
A  guard  who  followed,  red  and  wroth. 
And  flourishing  a  rusty  brand, 
Reviled  him  with  a  taunting  oath, 
And  snatched  the  letter  from  his  hand: 
"  First  pay  the  postage,  whining  wretch!" 
Despair  has  made  the  prisoner  brave: 
"  Then  give  me  back  my  money,  sir  ! 
I  am  a  captive,  not  a  slave  ! 
You  took  my  money  and  my  clothes, 
Take  my  life,  too,  but  let  me  know 
How  Mart  and  the  children  are, 
„  And  I  will  bless  you,  ere  I  go." 

The  very  moonlight  through  his  hands, 

As  he  stood  supplicating,  shone; 

And  his  sharp  features  shaped  themselves 

Into  a  prayer,  and  such  a  tone 

Of  anguish  there  was  in  his  cry 

For  his  wife  and  children,  that  the  guard  - 

Thinking  upon  his  own — passed  by, 

And  left  him  swooning  on  the  sward; 

Beyond  the  "  dead  line  "  fell  his  head — 

The  eager  sentry  knew  his  mark, 

And  with  a  crash,  the  bullet  sped 

Into  his  brain,  and  all  was  dark. 

But  when  they  turned  his  livid  cheek 

Up  toward  the  light,  the  pale  lip  smiled, 

Kissing  a  picture,  fair  and  meek, 

That  held  in  either  hand  a  child. 

The  following  letter  from  Capt.  Moore  to  Governor  Fenton, 
does  no  more  than  justice  to  the  memory  of  a  brave  and  true 
soldier.  It  can  hardly  be  necessary  to  state  that  the  request  of 
Capt.  Moore  was  cheerfully  granted  by  our  patriotic  Governor: 

Albany,  October  30,  1865. 
To  His  Excellency  Reuben  E.  Fenton,  Governor  S.  JV.  Y.: 

I  have  the  honor  to  recommend  to  you  Charles  Van  Allen, 
of  Co.  E,  Seventh  N.  Y.  Heavy  Artillery,  for  a  commission  as 
Brevet  Second  Lieutenant. 


820  CHARLES    van    ALLEN. 

Corporal  Van  Allen  whs  a  brave  and  faithful  soldier,  always 
ready  to  do  bis  duty,  and  when  in  battle,  he  was  never  known  to 
shirk;  and  I  never  had  occasion  even  t<»  reprimand  him.  He 
served  in  my  company  from  August,  L862,  i<»  dune   L6th,  1864, 

when  he  was  taken  prisoner  by  the  rebels,  at  Petersburg,  Va., 
and  conveyed  to  Andersonville  pen,  where  he  died.  He  was  in 
every  battle  in  which  his  regimenl  was  engaged.  He  leaves  a 
widow  and  two  children  in  this  city.  I  am  sure  they  would 
prize  such  a  commission  highly,  as  proof  that  his  meritorious 
services  have  been  appreciated. 

Veiy  respectfully,  your  obedient  servant, 

NORMAN  H.  MOORE, 
Late  Captain  1th  N.  Y.  Heavy  Artillery. 


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In  the  following  pages,  we  present  short  notices,  of  other 
deceased  soldiers  of  the  city  and  county  of  Albany,  of  whom 
full  information  could  not  be  obtained.  And  in  this  additional 
list,  we  by  no  means  comprise  all  the  noble  men  from  our  city 
and  county,  who  offered  their  lives  upon  the  altar  of  their 
country. 

Some  time  since  a  law  was  passed,  requiring  every  town  in 
the  State,  to  obtain  some  information  concerning  every  soldier 
who  had  enlisted  in  our  armies  during  the  late  war,  and  send  the 
same  to  the  Bureau  of  Military  Record.  Up  to  the  time  of  our 
going  to  press,  reports  had  not  been  received  from  Albany,  New 
Scotland,  Guilderland  and  Watervliet,  of  this  county.  Had  we 
been  favored  with  reports  from  the  three  latter  towns,  as  we 
have  been  from  the  other  towns  in  the  county,  our  list,  in  these 
short  notices,  would  be  more  complete  than  it  now  is.  We  do 
not  profess,  therefore,  in  this  volume,  even  to  give  the  names  of 
all  the  patriot  martyrs  from  our  county;  but  we  surely  present 
enough  to  show  the  intense  patriotism,  the  noble  daring,  the 
lofty  heroism,  and,  in  very  many  instances,  the  earnest  piety,  of 
the  men  who  freely  laid  down  their  lives  to  perpetuate  the 
American  Union,  and  preserve  the  honor  and  the  liberty  of  the 
American  Republic. 


Captain  Henry  S.  Hurlburt,  of  the  Ninety-first  Regiment, 
was  killed  in  the  assault  on  Port  Hudson,  June  14,  1863. 

Previous  to  the  breaking  out  of  the  war,  he  was  in  the 
employ  of  the  Central  Railroad  Company.  When  the  organi- 
zation of  the  Third  Regiment  under  Col.  Fred.  Townsend, 
was  commenced,  he  recruited  Company  F  of  the  regiment,  and 
went  away  in  command  of  it.  Some  time  after  the  regiment 
entered  the  service  he  resigned  and  came  home,  and  the  Ninety- 
first  Regiment  being  in  process  of  organization,  he  accepted  the 
command  of  a  company  attached  to  it.  He  was  a  young  man  of 
patriotic  ardor  and  fine  soldierly  qualities.  Up  to  the  time  of 
his  death  he  had  fought  bravely  and  escaped  the  shot  of  the  foe. 
He  had  a  large  circle  of  friends  to  mourn  his  death. 


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Lieutenant  Charles  B.  Pierson,  of  the  Twenty-second  Regi- 
ment, died   at    Washington  of  wounds  received  at  t h< •  battle  of 

Manassas,    aged    twenty-live.      He    was    wounded    in  the    neck  on 

Saturday,  and  laid  on  the  field  till  the  following  Tuesday.  Hi* 
funeral  took  place  here  on  the  L5th,  and  was  attended  by  Com- 
pany B  and  the  Masonic  fraternity. 

Lieutenant  James  Reid,  of  this  city,  was  a  victim  of  the  battle 
of  Bull  Run.  He  was  a  member  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment, 
N.  Y.  S.  M.,  in  the  first  three  months'  call.  Upon  the  return  of 
that  regiment,  he  joined  the  Fifty-third  as  a  Sergeant.  When 
that  regiment  was  disbanded,  his  company  attached  themselves 
to  the  Seventeenth  Regiment  N.  Y.  V.,  with  young  Reed  as 
Second  Lieutenant.  Reid  was  formerly  a  clerk  with  Messrs. 
Van  II ei  sen  &  Charles  of  Albany. 

Louis  Reehl,  Orderly  Sergeant  of  Company  K,  One  Hundred 
and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  died,  aged  twenty-live.  He  was 
formerly  a  member  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  (late  Col. 
Bryan),  and  was  one  of  the  lir.^t  to  respond  to  the  call  of  the 
country  of  his  adoption,  for  the  defence  of  its  capital.  The  priva- 
tions he  suffered  and  hardships  he  endured,  only  nerved  him  for 
still  greater  and  more  active  duties.  He  became  Orderly  Ser- 
geant of  Company  G,  Tenth  Regiment,  X.  (J.,  and  discharged  his 
duties  faithfully  till  worn  out  by  sickness  and  disease.  He  came 
home  only  to  linger  for  a  few  short  days,  and  receive  his  final 
discharge. 

Sergeant  Henry  B.  Sanders,  a  native  of  Sussex,  in  England, 
was  born  on  the  11th  of  April,  1840.  He  was  a  talented,  benevo- 
lent and  noble  young  man,  and  enlisted  in  Company  R,  Twenty- 
fifth  Regiment  New  York  State  Militia.  After  three  months' 
service,  he  was  honorably  discharged. 

Being  rilled  with  the  spirit  of  patriotism,  he  re-enlisted  on  the 
2d  of  September,  1861,  and  joined  the  Fifty-third  Regiment. 
From  this  he  was  transferred  to  the  Seventeenth  Regiment, 
Colonel  Lansing,  where  he  served  with  great  faithfulness  and 
bravery  for  two  years,  and  received  an  honorable  discharge. 
He  again  enlisted,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Forty-sixth  Regiment 
New  York  State  Volunteers,  and  was  killed  at  Coal  Harbor, 
June  2,  1864. 

Mr.  Sanders  was  the  army  correspondent  of  the  "Knicker- 
bocker," and  his  letters  were  very  graphic  and  interesting.  He 
also  kept  a  minute  journal  of  daily  events  and  scenes.  His  loss 
is  deeply  deplored  by  a  large  circle  of  warm  friends. 


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Sergeant  Michael  Judge  was  born  in  Ireland  in  1836.  He 
resided  in  this  country  seventeen  years,  and  then  enlisted  in  the 
Fifty-ninth  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers.  He  was  at  first  a 
private,  but  for  his  energy  and  bravery  he  was  made  First  Ser- 
geant, and  held  this  position  until  he  was  shot  at  the  battle  of 
Antietam.     He  was  buried  on  the  battle  field. 

Mr.  Judge  was  the  son  of  James  and  Bridget  Judge,  and  he 
leaves  a  mother  and  several  brothers  to  lament  his  death.  He 
was  a  man  of  excellent  moral  character  and  was  a  member  of 
the  Roman  Catholic  Church. 

Corporal  William  H.  H.  Lamoreaux,  son  of  Joshua  and  Eliza 
W.  Lamoreaux,  was  born  in  Westerlo,  March  29,  1840.  He 
enlisted  as  Corporal  in  the  Seventh  Regiment,  August  6,  1862. 
He  was  killed  in  front  of  Petersburg,  Virginia,  June  16,  1864. 

Corporal  Jacob  H.  Slater,  of  Westerlo;  born  March  17,  1844. 
Enlisted  in  Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment,  August  2,  1862.  He 
was  promoted  to  Corporal  February,  1864,  and  was  in  all  the 
engagements  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  from  the  crossing  of 
the  Rapidan  till  the  battle  of  Petersburg.  There  he  received  a 
wound  in  his  left  arm,  and  died  from  the  effects  of  it  at  Wash- 
ington, July  7,  1864. 

Corporal  David  W.  Chandler,  enlisted  a^  Albany,  and  was 
with  his  Company,  without  intermission,  until  the  battle  of  Han- 
over Court  House,  with  the  single  exception  of  being  sent  to 
Baltimore  in  charge  of  John  C.  Calverley's  remains.  He  was 
a  good  soldier;  a  worthy  member  of  his  regiment.  He  received 
three  wounds,  and,  although  suffering  much,  would  not  be 
removed  from  the  field,  until  those  he  thought  needed  assistance 
more  than  he,  were  cared  for.  He  died  in  the  regimental  hospi- 
tal tent,  on  the  3d  day  of  June,  1862;  and  was  buried  with  a 
comrade  under  an  oak  tree,  near  the  camp.  A  Pennsylvania 
Chaplain  officiated. 

Corporal  James  Stewart  was  born  March  3,  1841,  in  Phila- 
delphia, and  came  to  Albany  in  April,  1848.  He  enlisted  in 
Company  C,  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  New  York  Regiment, 
in  July,  1862,  and  was  killed  May  30.  1864. 

James  was  a  brave  and  efficient  soldier,  and  had  he  lived  he 
would  doubtless  have  reached  a  higher  rank  than  that  of  Corporal. 
He  was  respected  by  his  fellow  soldiers  and  ardently  loved  by 
all  who  knew  him. 

His  death  has  fallen  with  crushing  weight  on  his  parents,  as 
he  was  their  only  surviving  child.  At  the  time  of  his  death,  he 
was  in  the  twenty-fourth  year  of  his  age. 


82  1  SHORE    vim  i  3. 

Corporal  Alfred  Lembeocht  was  born  in  Germany,  and 
enlisted  in  Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment,  August,  1862.  He 
was  taken  prisoner  at  Coal  Harbor,  and  was  oever  afterwards 
heard  from. 

George  Elder,  son  of  George  and  Margaret  Elder  was 
born  in  the   city  of  Albany,   on   the    1  1th   of  July,    1845.     The 

family  attend  the  North  Dutch  Church,  and  George  was  a 
member  of  the  Sabbath  school  connected  with  thai  church. 

He  enlisted  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  New 
York  Regiment,  on  the  15th  day  of  October,  1862,  and  he  left 
for  New  Orleans  on  the  17th  of  December.  He  participated 
in  the  siege  of  Port  Hudson,  and  was  distinguished  for  his  faith- 
fulness and  bravery.  The  hardships  of  the  siege  destroyed  his 
health,  and  he  was  prostrated  by  a  ivxrv.  Being  unlit  for  service 
he  returned  home  on  the  1st  day  of  September,  1863,  with  the 
hope  that  he  might  rally  and  he  restored  to  health.  But  bis 
disease  baffled  all  medical  skill,  and  he  gradually  grew  weaker 
until  the  10th  of  September,  when  he  expired. 

During  his  sickness  I  visited  him,  and  received  from  him  evi- 
dence of  his  perfect  trust  in  his  Saviour.  His  remains  rest  in 
the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery. 

Dexnis  Dunklv,  etdisted  August  20,  1861,  in  Company  A.  New 
York  State  Volunteers.  He  was  engaged  in  all  the  principal 
battles  until  July  4,  1862,  when  he  was  wounded  while  on  picket 
duty,  after  the  seven  (lays'  battle.  He  was  sent  to  the  general 
hospital  at  Georgetown,  and  then  transferred  to  the  general 
hospital  on  David's  Island.  He  recovered,  ami  in  February 
re-enlisted  in  the  Seventh  New  York  Heavy  Artillery.  He  died  of 
disease  June  21,  1863.  He  was  loved  and  respected  by  his 
companions  in  arms,  and  after  his  death  they  furnished  the 
necessary  means  to  have  him  embalmed,  and  sent  to  his  parents, 
who  reside  in  Albany.  The}-  live  to  mourn  the  loss  of  a  loving 
and  dutiful  son. 

Adam  Campbell,  son  of  William  and  Elizabeth  Campbell, 
was  born  in  the  town  of  Knox,  August  30,  1842. 

His  parents  died  before  he  was  fourteen  years  of  age.  He  was 
a  dutiful  son,  and  was  always  an  affectionate  brother.  lie  was  not 
a  professor  of  religion,  but  was  a  thorough  patriot,  and  fell  that 
the  rebellion  was  a  wicked  and  unholy  one,  and  that  it  was  his 
duty  to  assist  in  crushing  it. 

He  enlisted  August  12.  1862,  in  Company  K,  One  Hundred 
and  Thirteenth  X.  Y.  Volunteer  Infantry.  He  was  in  all  the 
engagements  with  his  regiment  until  August  2">.  1864.     At  the 


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battle  of  Reams'  Station  he  was  taken  prisoner.  He  was  a  brave 
and  efficient  soldier,  cheerful  and  ever  ready  to  do  his  duty.  As 
a  prisoner  he  bore  his  misfortunes  with  great  fortitude.  He  was 
confined  at  Salisbury,  N.  C,  at  which  place  he  died  January  5, 
1865,  and  was  there  buried.  The  history  of  the  confinement  and 
death  of  our  brave  men  in  the  prison  pens,  is  well  known.  His, 
was  the  sad  experience  of  thousands  of  others. 

William  D.  Sprinks  was  born  in  the  city  of  Albany,  Septem- 
ber 2,  1841,  and  was  the  son  of  James  and  Matilda  Sprixks.  He 
received  from  his  parents  a  Christian  education,  and  from  child- 
hood was  a  member  of  the  Sabbath  school  connected  with  the 
North  Pearl  Street  Methodist  Episcopal  Church,  of  Albany.  At 
the  age  of  fourteen  years,  he  obtained  a  hope  that  he  was  a  Chris- 
tian, and  united  with  that  church.  Afterwards  he  removed  his 
membership  to  the  Washington  Avenue  M.  E.  Church,  in  which 
he  remained  until  his  death. 

Being  inspired  by  a  lore  for  his  country,  he  enlisted  on  the 
20th  of  August,  1861,  in  Company  A,  Forty-third  New  York 
Regiment.  He  was  in  no  general  battle,  but  was  in  several  skir- 
mishes, in  which  he  manifested  great  coolness  and  bravery.  He 
was  seized  with  the  typhoid  fever  at  Camp  Griffin,  in  Virginia, 
and  after  four  weeks  sickness  he  died,  February  25,  1862.  He 
was  buried  in  the  Albany  Rural  Cemetery  March  2,  1862. 

Thomas  Wardrobe  was  born  in  Sandell,  Yorkshire,  England, 
on  the  12th  of  May,  1814,  and  came  to  the  United  States  in  1843. 
He  was  a  professor  of  religion,  and  connected  with  the  First 
Baptist  Church  in  Albany.  His  sympathies  were  strongly  with 
the  Union,  but  he  entered  the  army  mainly  because  an  only 
son  had  enlisted  under  the  age  of  sixteen. 

He  was  a  member  of  Company  F,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  Volunteers,  and  was  in  Banks'  expe- 
dition. He  participated  in  all  the  skirmishes  of  the  regiment, 
and  in  the  taking  of  Port  Hudson.  During  the  siege  of  that 
place,  he  was  taken  sick  with  the  camp  fever,  followed  by  chronic 
diarrhoea,  with  which  he  suffered  until  his  term  of  enlistment 
expired;  then  he  started  with  the  regiment  for  home,  in  the  lat- 
ter part  of  August,  1866,  but  he  grew  rapidly  worse,  and  was 
obliged  to  be  left  at  Cleveland,  Ohio.  There  he  lingered  twelve 
days,  and  died  on  the  9th  of  September,  at  peace  with  God.  He 
was  a  true  patriot,  and  never  regretted  that  he  had  left  home 
and  friends  for  his  country.  His  remains  were  brought  to  Albany, 
and  interred  in  the  Rural  Cemetery. 

James  Prixgle.  son  of  James  and  Jane  S.  Pringle,  was  born 
in  Glasgow,  Scotland,  in  1822.     He  was  married  in  1841  to  Miss 


«sl''i  BHORT    \<»TI<  I  3. 

Agnes  Bbown,  in  Glasgow,  and  came  to  America  the  same  year, 
and  settled  in  Canada.  He  came  to  Albany  to  reside  in  L852, 
and  was  a  bookkeeper  with  Messrs.  Davidson  &  Villi:,  hardware 
merchants. 

He  enlisted  in  186]  in  Company  I.  of  (lie  One  Hundred  and 
Thirty-firsl  Regiment,  and  was  n  faithful  and  brave  soldier,  lie 
was  lulled  ai  Port  Hudson  by  the  bursting  of  a  shell.  He  leaves 
an  excellent  wife  and  live  children  to  mourn  his  loss. 

.Mi-.  Pringle's  son,  James,  also  served  his  country  faithfully  in 
the  navy,  ami  returned  without  injury. 

William  1).  Marshall,  son  of  Charles  and  Mary  Ann  Mas 
shall,  was  born  in  this  city,  April  17,  1843.  His  enlistment  in 
the  army  was  made  while  he  was  an  apprentice  to  the  carpenter's 
1  rade,  on  the  27th  of  November,  1861.  He  was  a  private  in  Com- 
pany G,  of  the  Forty-fourth  Regiment.  lie  fell  mortally  wounded 
in  tlie  battle  of  Hanover  Court  House,  May  27,  l<S(i2. 

John  Scahall. — Of  those  who  volunteered  to  fill  up  the 
depleted  ranks  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  was  Joiix  Scahall. 
His  career  as  a  soldier,  during  that  memorable  period,  was  hon- 
orable and  meritorious.  Ready  to  meet  every  requisition  of  the 
Government  for  men,  he  again  accompanied  the  same  regiment 
in  1862,  and  returned  after  another  three  months  campaign  in 
Virginia.  In  the  summer  of  1863,  leaving  a  lucrative  employ- 
ment, he  enlisted  in  the  Seventh  Artillery,  stationed  at  Forts  De 
Russey  and  Reno,  in  Maryland,  where  he  remained  until  last 
May.  when  his  regiment,  in  compliance"  with  the  request  of  its 
gallant  Colonel  for  a  post  of  honor  and  activity,  was  ordered  to 
the  front,  on  the  march  to  Richmond,  under  Gen.  Grant.  He 
passed  through  all  of  the  severe  engagements,  which  distin- 
guished that  campaign,  down  to  the  16th  of  June,  1864,  when  he 
wras  taken  prisoner.  After  having  remained  in  Richmond  a  short 
time,  he  was  removed  further  south,  and  at  last  to  Savannah,  Ga., 
■where  he  died  last  August.  The  news  of  his  death  reached  here 
but  a  few  days  ago,  with  that  of  his  friend  and  comrade  in  con- 
finement, Madden,  who  died  three  days  before  at  the  same 
place. — The  Albany  Times. 

William  G.  Leddy,  a  lad  who  was  only  fifteen  years  of  age 
when  he  enlisted,  died  amid  the  horrors  of  Andersonville  prison. 
He  was  the  son  of  the  late  Peter  G.  Leddy,  a  man  much  esteemed 
in  the  community. 

William  H.  Vandenburg. — Died,  in  Mount  Pleasant  Hospital, 
near  Port  Hudson,  AYllliam  H.,  only  son  of  Jacob  L.  and  Cor- 


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nelia  Vandenburg,  of  the  Boght,  Albany  county,  aged  twenty- 
three  years. 

The  deceased  was  a  member  of  Company  B  (Capt.  Merrihew), 
One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  New  York  Volunteers,  and 
enlisted,  actuated  by  the  purest  patriotism.  He  was  a  most 
correct  and  amiable  youth,  and  gained  the  love  of  all  who  knew 
him.  His  comrades  in  arms  highly  esteemed  him  for  his  unself- 
ish devotion  to  their  welfare  and  happiness. 

The  prayer  meetings  in  the  camp  well  attested  his  piety  and 
devotion  to  the  cause  of  Christ.  When  it  was  evident  that  he 
must  die,  he  had  a  calm  and  implicit  trust  in  his  Saviour.  Writing 
to  his  parents,  July  20,  1863,  he  said:  "I  hope  you  will  pray 
that  I  may  have  strength  to  reach  home;  or,  if  not,  that  we  may 
be  permitted  to  meet  in  Heaven.  Pray,  also,  that  I  may  have 
grace  to  die,  if  it  is  the  Lord's  will  to  take  me." 

This  young  man  was  given  to  God  and  the  nation,  by  his 
parents  and  two  loving  sisters,  with  many  prayers  and  tears;  and 
in  their  deep  affliction,  they  are  consoled  by  the  bright  hope  of 
meeting  the  departed,  in  the  realms  of  the  blessed. 

James  Rice — Died,  in  November,  1861,  at  Camp  King,  Mun- 
son's  Hill,  Virginia.  He  was  but  sixteen  years  of  age  when  he 
enlisted  to  serve  his  country.  The  boy  left  his  home  inspired 
with  the  thought  that  he,  in  the  hour  of  the  nation's  extremity, 
might  do  something  for  our  honor  or  protection.  He  joined  the 
army  with  high  aims,  and  proved  an  active,  faithful  and  efficient 
soldier.  While  on  picket  duty,  guarding  his  companions  in 
arms,  he  was  shot  by  the  enemy  and  fell.  His  last  words  to  his 
dear  father  were:  "Father,  I  have  done  my  whole  duty  to  my 
country." 

William  I.  Wooley. — The  patriotism  of  William  I.  Wooley 
was  strikingly  conspicuous.  He  was  one  of  the  first  to  respond 
to  the  call  of  his  country,  and  in  spite  of  ill  health,  and  the 
remonstrances  of  friends  who  felt  that  his  impaired  strength 
rendered  him  unlit  for  service,  he  persevered  in  his  noble  efforts 
for  the  defence  of  the  nation  until  his  death,  which  occurred  in 
the  Georgetown  hospital,  July  13,  1861. 

Wotkyns  Van  Derlip  was  born  in  Abany,  April  21st,  1842, 
and  was  the  son  of  Elias  and  Margaret  A.  Van  Derlip.  He 
was  a  most  dutiful  and  loving  son,  a  kind  and  affectionate 
brother,  and  beloved  by  all  who  knew  him.  For  some  years  he 
was  a  member  of  the  First  Congregational  Sabbath  School  of  this 
city;  and,  although  he  never  united  with  any  church,  yet  he  had 
the  highest  regard  for  religion,  the  Sabbath,  and  all  sacred 
things. 


828  BHOET   NOTIOE8. 

When  the  rebellion  broke  out,  al  the  call  of  the  President  for 
troops,  he  enlisted  as  a  private  in  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  N. 
V.  S.  Militia.     He  was  stationed  al  Arlington   Heights,   where 

he  worked  u| Fori  Albany  until   it    was  completed.     While 

there  on  picket  duty  during  a  heavy  thunder  storm,  he  took  :i 
very  severe  eold.  which  e;uised  congestion  of  the  Lungs,  and 
finally  resulted  in  consumption. 

He  returned  with  the  regiment.  Bui  he  was  still  very  desirous 
of  serving  his  country,  and  assisting  in  crushing  the  rebellion. 
Being  physically  unable  to  go  into  the  field,  he  was  employed  as 
clerk  in  the  Provost  Marshal's  office  at  Albany  until  it  was  broken 
up.  Then  he  was  appointed  as  clerk  of  a  court  martial  in  ses- 
sion at  Annapolis.  This  position  he  was  tilling  at  the  time  of 
his  death.  He  was  attacked  suddenly  with  hemorrhage  of  the 
lungs,  and,  after  a  few  days  illness,  he  died,  Sunday.  September 
17,  1865.  He  fully  realized  his  situation,  and  died  happy,  trust- 
ing in  Jesus. 

Leonard  Cornwell,  of  Bern,  was  the  son  of  Albert  and 
Mary  Cornwell,  and  enlisted  in  Company  D,  Sixty-first  New 
York  Regiment.  On  leaving  home,  he  was  presented  with  a 
Bible  by  his  half  brother,  William  Henry,  and  this  holy  book 
was  his  constant  companion,  lie  read  it  through  while  he  was 
connected  with  the  army.  After  three  days  severe  fighting  at 
Gettysburg,  he  was  killed.  This  is  all  the  information  that  we 
have  been  able  to  obtain  concerning  him.  We  may  reasonably 
hope,  that  the  daily  reading  of  God's  holy  word,  was  blessed  to 
his  soul. 

James  Edgar  Wood  was  born  in  Bern,  February  8,  1844,  and 
was  the  son  of  Abraham  and  Ldcinda  Whipple.  He  was  adopted 
and  brought  up  by  his  grand  parents,  Solomon  and  Catharine 
Wood,  and  therefore  took  the  name  of  Wood.  He  enlisted, 
December  16,  1862,  in  Company  C,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  New  York  Regiment.  He  was  in  General  Banks'  expe- 
dition at  New  Orleans.  He  died  of  consumption,  August  7,  1863. 
The  place  of  his  burial  is  unknown. 

John  Lyon  was  born  in  the  town  of  Bern,  in  the  year  1843, 
and  was  the  son  of  Stephen  and  Catherine  Lyon.  He  was  a 
youth  of  excellent  moral  character,  and  was  a  true  patriot.  On 
the  8th  of  September,  1862,  he  enlisted  as  a  private  in  the  Sixty- 
tirst  Regiment  of  New  York.  He  was  stationed  in  Falmouth, 
Virginia,  where  he  faithfully  discharged  every  duty  to  which  he 
was  called.  He  was  suddenly  taken  ill,  and  died  on  the  12th  of 
December,  1862.  His  officers  give  him  the  highest  praise  for 
private  virtues  and  public  services. 


SHORT    NOTICES.  829 

John  Taylor,  of  Bern,  enlisted  September  1,  1861,  in  the 
Ninety-first  Regiment.  Died  in  the  hospital  at  Baltimore.  His 
remains  were  embalmed  and  sent  home.     Buried  in  Bern. 

Daniel  Van  Deusen  enlisted  October  2,  1863,  in  the  Tenth 
Regiment.     Died  at  Port  Hudson,  June  18,  1863. 

William  Post  enlisted  December,  1863,  in  the  Seventh  Regi- 
ment. Killed  in  battle,  June  7,  1864,  at  Coal  Harbor,  and 
buried  on  the  field  of  battle. 

Orville  Merihue,  enlisted  August  12,  1862,  in  the  Seventh 
Regiment.  Died  at  Millen  prison,  from  starvation  and  derange- 
ment.    Place  of  burial  unknown. 

William  Harrison  Canull  enlisted  November,  1861,  in  the 
Ninety-third  Regiment.  Died,  of  typhoid  fever,  in  Baltimore, 
August  11,  1863.     Buried  in  cemetery  in  Baltimore. 

John  Henry  Canull,  enlisted  August  14,  1862.  He  was 
killed  in  battle  June  6,  1864,  at  Petersburg,  by  being  shot 
through  the  head.     He  was  buried  on  the  battle  field. 

Lucius  E.  Ball,  enlisted  August  6,  1862,  in  the  One  Hundred 
and  Thirteenth  Reo;iment.     Killed  in  battle  at  Coal  Harbor. 

Charles  B.  Bogardus  was  born  May  6,  1839,  in  Bern.  He 
enlisted  in  the  Seventh  Regiment,  August  6,  1862,  and  was  killed 
in  battle  at  Coal  Harbor,  June  3,  1864.  He  was  buried  on  the 
field. 

William  H.  Bogardus  was  born  in  Bern,  June  30,  1845.  He 
enlisted  in  the  Seventh  Regiment,  December  28,  1863,  and  was 
in  the  battle  of  Coal  Harbor  June  3,  1864.  He  was  taken 
prisoner,  and  died  in  Salisbury  prison,  N.  C. 

George  H.  Warner  was  born  in  Bern,  1844.  He  enlisted  in 
the  Tenth  Regiment,  Co.  C,  October  1,  1862,  and  died  at  home 
of  disease  taken  in  the  service,  September  28,  1863.  He  was 
buried  at  the  Lutheran  church  Cemetery,  Bern. 

Peter  William  Warner  was  born  in  Bern,  and  enlisted  in  the 
Seventh  Regiment,  January  6,  1864.  He  died  at  Andersonville, 
Ga.,  of  starvation,  November  16,  1864. 

Carpenter  N.  Wright  was  born  in  Bern,  and  enlisted  in  Com- 
pany I,  Seventy-sixth  Regiment,  October  19,  1861.  He  died  at 
Camp  Convalescent,  December  16,  1862,  and  was  buried  at  Fair- 
fax Cemetery. 


830  BHOST    NOTICES. 

Edmund  Bell  was  born  in  Bern,  and  enlisted  in  Co.  E,  Ninety- 
first  Regiment,  October  26,  L861.  He  died  of  wounds  received 
in  the  battle  of  Port  Hudson.  May  30,  L863,  and  was  buried  at 
Port  Hudson. 

Hiram  Wilddat,  of  Bern,  enlisted  in  Company  I,  Sixty  first 
Regiment,  September,  L862.  He  was  wounded  in  the  right 
shoulder,  in  front  of  Petersburg,  June  22,  1864.  Died  at  <ii\ 
Point,  dune  25,  L864,  and  was  buried  there. 

Peter  G.  Boucii,  horn  at  Middleburg,  July  11,  1828,  and 
enlisted  in  Company  H,  Thirteenth  Regiment,  August  31,  L864. 
He  died  at  City  Point,  of  disease,  November  27,  1864.  Buried 
at  Gallupville  Cemetery,  Schoharie  County. 

Cyrus  B.  Ostrom  was  horn  in  Bern,  September  15,  1826,  and 
enlisted  in  Company  I),  Ninety-first  Regiment,  October  26, 1661. 
He  was  killed  in  battle  at  Port  Hudson,  June  14,  1863,  and  was 
buried  at  Port  Hudson. 

Jesse  D.  Wood  was  horn  in  Bern,  August  11,  1846,  and 
enlisted  in  Company  C,  Tenth  Regiment,  October  1,  1862.  He 
died  of  disease  while  in  service  at  Port  Hudson,  August  13, 
1863.     His  remains  were  brought  home  and  buried  in  Bern. 

Chauncey  Striner,  born  in  Bern,  enlisted  in  Company  C, 
Seventh  Regiment,  January  5,  1864.  He  died  while  a  prisoner 
at  Andcrsonville,  August  11,  1864. 

Timothy  McCarty  enlisted  in  Company  I,  Sixty-first  Regi- 
ment, September  15,  1862,  and  was  drowned  at  West  Troy, 
September  21,  1862.     Buried  in  Bern. 

Joseph  B.  Northrup,  born  in  Bern,  enlisted  in  Company  I, 
Sixty-first  Regiment,  September  15,  1862.  He  also  was  drowned, 
at  West  Troy,  September  21,  1865,  and  was  buried  in  Bern. 

John  R.  Frink,  died  at  Bonnet  Carre,  June,  1863,  of  bilious 
fever. 

William  H.  Stalker,  born  in  Bern,  enlisted  in  the  Sixty-first 
Regiment,  August  18,  1862.  Died  of  disease  at  Washington, 
May,  1864. 

James  H.  Hammond  enlisted  in  Company  I,  Seventy-sixth  Regi- 
ment, October  21,  1862,  and  died  at  Gettysburg,  July  1,  1863. 


SHORT    NOTICES.  831 

Jasper  Haight  was  born  in  Bern.  March  31,  1842,  and  enlisted 
October,  186 1.     He  died  at  Fortress  Monroe  in  1862. 

Hiram  D.  Wood  enlisted  in  Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment, 
August  4,  1862,  and  died  at  Andersonville  prison,  December,  1864. 

John  Eanna  was  born  in  Ireland,  and  enlisted  in  Company  B, 
Seventh  Regiment,  August,  1862.  He  was  killed  in  battle,  at 
the  Wilderness,  and  buried  there. 

John  Engle  was  born  in  Germany,  and  died  in  the  service  of 
the  United  States. 

Garret  H.  Vanderpoel,  born  June  30,  1842,  and  enlisted  in 
Company  H,  Ninety-first  Regiment,  October,  1861.  He  served 
through  all  the  campaigns  of  his  regiment,  until  the  25th  of  May, 
1863,  when  he  was  killed  at  Port  Hudson. 

John  G.  Wallay  was  born  in  Bethlehem,  and  enlisted  in 
Company  F,  Forty-fourth  Regiment,  September,  1861.  He 
served  with  his  regiment,  till  about  the  time  of  the  evacuation 
of  Yorktown,  when  he  was  taken  sick  and  died  in  the  hospital, 
in  September,  1862. 

John  Felay  was  born  in  Ireland,  and  enlisted  in  the  One 
Hundred  and  Seventy-fifth  Regiment,  in  1862.  He  died  in  the 
service,  in  the  Gulf  Department. 

John  A.  Everling  enlisted  in  Company  F,  Fifty-first  Regi- 
ment, August  30,  1864.  He  was  captured  in  battle  at  Poplar 
Grove  Church,  in  Virginia,  September  30,  1864.  Since  then 
nothing  is  known  of  him  or  of  his  fate. 


*& 


George  W.  Brown  enlisted  in  Company  H,  Forty-third  Regi- 
ment, September,  1862,  and  died  of  sickness  at  Belle  Plain,  in 
February,  1863. 

John  Flagel  enlisted  August  10,  1862,  and  was  killed  at  Coal 
Harbor,  June  16,  1864. 

James  Herring,  of  Bethlehem,  enlisted  in  Company  C,  Seventh 
Regiment,  August,  1862,  and  was  killed  in  the  battle  of  the 
Wilderness. 

Theodore  Kirkham  enlisted  in  the  Ninety-third  Regiment, 
1861,  and  died  in  the  service. 


832  BHOBT    notk'I  -. 

John  Long,  of  Bethlehem,  enlisted  in  Company  K.  One  Hun- 
dred and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  September,  L862,  and  died 
in  Louisiana,  in  L863. 

M w  s<  iiindi. eb  was  born  in  Berlin,  Prussia,  October,  1847, 
and  enlisted  in  Company  H,  Forty-third  Regiment,  August  28, 
L862.  He  was  wounded  and  taken  prisoner,  .May  23,  L864.  He 
remained  in  prison  thirty-live  days,  and  returned   to  our  lines 

and  died  in  an  hospital    at  Alexandria,  dune  l'7,    L864. 

Matthew  Shtllfoed,  enlisted  in  Company  K.  Seventh  Regi- 
ment, ai  Bethlehem,  August,  L862.  He  was  taken  prisoner  at 
Coal  Harbor,  and  died  in  Andersonville. 

John  Stultz,  of  Bethlehem,  was  horn  in  Germany.  -January  7, 
1843.  He  enlisted  in  Company  B,  Seventh  Regiment,  July  29, 
L862,  and  was  taken  prisoner  at  Coal  Harbor  and  died  at  Ander- 
sonville. 

Peter  Taylor,  of  Bethlehem,  was  born  July  10,  1818.  He 
enlisted  in  Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment,  August  8,  1862,  and 
was  killed  at  Reams'  Station,  August  25,  1864. 

Joseph  Kimmer,  of  Bethlehem,  was  born  April  24,  1841,  and 
enlisted  in  Company  D,  Forty-sixth  Regiment,  July,  1861.  He 
served  with  his  regiment  till  December,  1863,  when  he  was 
taken  sick,  and  died  in  an  hospital  at  Alexandria. 

Stephen  Walker,  of  Bethlehem,  was  born  in  Glarken,  Scot- 
land, in  1835.  He  enlisted  in  Company  C,  One  Hundred  and 
Twenty-first  Regiment,  August,  1862,  and  was  killed  in  the  bat- 
tle of  the  Wilderness. 

Joseph  Breche  was  born  in  Switzerland,  1823,  and  enlisted 
in  Company  A,  Ninety-first  Regiment,  August,  1861.  He  died 
in  an  hospital  at  Baton  Rouge,  July  3,  1863. 

George  R.  Bailey  was  born  June,  1834,  and  enlisted  in  Com- 
pany I,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  October 
17,  1862.  He  died  of  typhoid  fever  in  the  hospital  at  Bonnet 
Carre,  March  21,  1863.  His  remains  were  brought  home,  and 
buried  in  Albany. 

James  Albraight  enlisted  in  Company  I,  One  Hundred  and 
Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  October,  1862,  and  served  with  his 
reo-iment  till  after  the  siegre  of  Port  Hudson.  He  returned  sick 
and  died  at  Albany  soon  after  he  was  discharged. 


SHORT    NOTICES.  833 

Eugene  Bronk,  son  of  John  and  Gantia  V.  Bronk,  was  born 
in  Coeymans.  He  enlisted,  October  15,  1862,  in  the  One  Hun- 
dred and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  Company  I,  and  died  at 
Port  Hudson,  La.,  in  August,  1863,  of  fever.  His  remains  were 
brought  home  and  buried  in  the  Coeymans  Cemetery. 

Andrew  B.  Carknard,  son  of  Robert  and  Catharine  Cark- 
nard,  was  born  in  Bethlehem,  N.  Y.     He  enlisted,  October  16, 

1862,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  Com- 
pany I,  and  died  of  bilious  fever,  at  Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  in  March, 

1863.  He  was  buried  at  that  place. 

Joel  Carknard,  brother  of  Andrew,  enlisted  October  17, 
1862,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  Com- 
pany I.  He  died  at  Bonnet  Carre,  in  May.  1863,  and  was  buried 
there. 

4 

William  H.  Carknard,  born  in  Coeymans,  was  the  son  of 
John  and  Catharine  Carknard,  and  enlisted  July,  1862,  in  Co. 
F,  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment. 

John  E.  Carknard  was  born  in  Coeymans;  enlisted  in  the 
One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment,  Company  F,  July,  1862. 
All  that  we  know  of  him,  is,  that  he  died  in  the  army. 

Peter  Lawson,  son  of  James  Lawson,  was  born  at  Coeymans, 
and  enlisted  October  16,  1862,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  Regiment,  Company  I.  He  died  at  Bonnet  Carre,  La., 
May,  1863,  of  typhoid  fever,  and  was  buried  there. 

Charles  B.  Lisk,  son  of  John  and  Lydia  A.  Lisk,  was  born 
at  Coeymans,  and  enlisted  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth 
Regiment,  Company  F,  August,  1862.  He  died  in  the  hospital 
of  wounds  received  in  the  battle  before  Petersburg:. 

John  G.  Rowland  was  born  in  Germany,  and  enlisted  July, 
1862,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment,  Company 
F,  at  Albany.  He  died  June  2,  1864,  in  Mount  Pleasant  Hos- 
pital, of  a  wound  received  before  Petersburg. 

William  Spanberg,  the  son  of  Hartford  and  Thankful  Span- 
berg,  was  born  at  Coeymans  May  11,  1*38.  He  enlisted  1861 
in  Company  E,  Eighteenth  Regiment,  and  participated  in  the 
first  Bull  Run  battle.  There,  instead  of  running,  he  retired 
leisurely  from  the  field,  and  when  fatigued  he  rested  in  the  open 
field,  regardless  of  a  victorious   enemy.     Afterwards,   he  was 

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83  I  SHORT   NOTH  I  3. 

taken  ill  with  typhoid  fever,  senl  to  the  hospital  in  the  vicinity 
of  New  York,  and  died  June  1 1.  1862.  His  remains  were  brought 
Inline,  and  funeral  services  were  held  by  Rev.  James  Birch,  of 
ili.'  Methodist  Church.  He  was  buried  in  the  Coeyinans  Hollow 
( Jeinetery. 

,1  AMES  W.  SCOFTELD,  SOD  of  JOHN  SCOFIELD,  was  horn  in  Coey- 
mans,  and  enlisted  October  11,  1862,  in  the  One  Hundred  and 
Seventy-Seventh  Regiment,  Company  L  He  died  at  Coeyinans 
September,  1863. 

Christopheb  I.  Sickles,  of  Coeyinans,  enlisted  October  17, 
1862,  in  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-Seventh  Regiment,  Com- 
pany L     He  died  at  Bonnet  Carre  in  1863. 

Isaac  Teal,  son  of  John  Teal,  enlisted  October  14,  1862,  in 
the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-Seventh  Regiment,  Company  I. 
He  died  of  fever  at  Bonnet  Carre  in  1863,  and  was  buried  there. 

Joel  Waters,  of  Coeymans,  enlisted  October  16.  1862,  in  the 
One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  Company  I,  at 
Albany.     He  died  at  Bonnet  Carre,  May,  1863,  of  typhoid  fever. 

Daniel  W.  Wise  enlisted  August,  1862.  in  the  One  Hundred 

and  Thirteenth  Regiment.  Company  F.  He  died  of  wounds 
received  before  Petersburg,  Virginia. 

William  E.  Becker  was  a  lad  some  sixteen  or  seventeen  years 
of  age.  He  enlisted  October  14,  1862.  Almost  immediately 
afterwards,  he  was  prostrated  with  a  violent  fever,  and  his  life 
was  despaired  of.  On  his  recovery,  wheu  in  a  very  feeble  state 
of  health,  he  joined  his  company  (I,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  Regiment),  against  the  protestations  of  friends,  thus 
showing  that  he  was  actuated  by  patriotism.  He  participated  in 
the  assault  and  capture  of  Port  Hudson,  where  he  exhibited  a 
daring  and  bravery  far  beyond  his  years.  Being  taken  ill  on  his 
way  home,  on  arriving  at  Cleveland,  Ohio,  the  patriotic  and 
generous  ladies  of  that  place  took  him  in  charge.  There  he 
died,  and  his  remains  were  entombed. 

John  McGaffix,  of  Cohoes,  son  of  James  McGaffix  and  Mar- 
garet Bell,  was  born  in  the  county  of  Ulster,  Ireland,  in  1842. 
He  came  to  this  country  with  his  parents  in  1849,  and  settled  in 
Cohoes.  He  prepared  for  College  under  the  Rev.  C.  N.  Wal- 
drox,  his  pastor,  and  was  admitted  to  the  Freshman  class  of  Rut- 
ger's  College,  New  Jerse}',  in  1860.     During  his  Junior  year,  he 


SHORT   NOTICES.  835 

enlisted  as  a  private  in  Company  H,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy- 
seventh  Regiment  X.  Y.  S.  V.,  and  was  killed  instantly  by  the 
discharge  of  a  shell  from  the  rebel  batteries,  at  the  siege  of  Port 
Hudson  on  June  18,  1863.  He  was  a  member  of  the  Reformed 
Dutch  Church  of  Cohoes,  having  united  on  profession  in  May, 
1858.  He  was  a  young  man  of  excellent  disposition  and  pro- 
mising talents,  and  was  pursuing  his  studies  preparatory  to  the 
ministry,  when  he  felt  the  Master  had  need  of  him  in  the  ser- 
vice of  his  country.  He  was  buried  by  his  comrades  near  the 
spot  where  he  was  killed. 

Adam  Turner,  of  Cohoes,  the  son  of  Samuel  Turner,  was 
born  in  Castlereagh,  in  Ireland,  on  March  12,  1823.  He 
married  Jane  Craig,  November  10,  1848,  and  removed  to  this 
country  in  1850.  He  enlisted  from  Cohoes,  as  a  private  in  Com- 
pany I.  Seventh  New  York  Heavy  Artillery,  and  died  at  Cohoes 
from  dysentery,  contracted  by  exposure  and  fatigue  with  the 
army  before  Richmond.     He  was  buried,  October  14,  1864. 

James  K.  Stevens,  of  Cohoes,  son  of  John  Stephens  and 
Elizabeth  Deitz,  was  born  in  Cohoes,  on  October  27,  1844. 
He  enlisted  from  Cohoes,  in  Company  H,  Fourth  Regiment,  New 
York  Heavy  Artillery,  and  died  in  the  hospital  at  Annapolis, 
November  6,  1864,  from  sickness  contracted  in  Richmond  prison. 
He  was  buried  from  the  Reformed  Dutch  Church  of  Cohoes,  on 
November  13,  1864. 

George  E.  Van  Vliet,  of  Cohoes,  the  son  of  Peter  Van 
Vliet  and  Eliza  Ferguson,  was  born  in  Railway,  New  Jersey, 
in  1830.  He  enlisted  from  Cohoes,  as  a  private  in  Company  H, 
One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  New  York  State 
Volunteers,  and  died  at  the  hospital  at  Bonnet  Carre,  Louisiana, 
on  May  18,  1863,  in  the  twenty-fourth  year  of  his  age. 

He  united,  on  profession,  in  March,  1859,  with  the  Reformed 
Dutch  Church  of  Cohoes,  and  wherever  he  was  known,  he  was 
recognized  as  an  earnest  and  decided  christian.  He  was  prepar- 
ing for  the  work  of  the  ministry,  and  had  finished  his  course  at 
Burr  Seminary,  Vermont,  and  was  about  to  enter  Hamilton 
College,  when  he  felt  it  to  be  his  duty  to  enlist  in  the  service  of 
his  country. 

Daniel  D.  Tuthill,  of  Cohoes,  was  born  in  the  State  of  Con- 
necticut, March  17,  1817.  He  enlisted  from  Cohoes,  as  private 
in  Company  I,  Seventh  Regiment,  New  York  Heavy  Artillery. 
He  was  wounded  in  the  engagement  at  North  Anna  Bridge,  Vir- 
ginia, on  May  30,  1864,  and  died  at  the  hospital  in  Washington, 
on  July  9,  1864.     He  was  buried  from  Cohoes,  on  July  16.  1864. 


836  8H<  >BT  \<m<  i  9. 

Edward  Greason,  of  Cohoes,  boh  of  Thomas  Greason  and 
Ellen  Jones,  was  born  al  Hyde,  Cheshire.  England,  December 
12,  1832.  He  enlisted  from  Cohoes,  in  Company  A,  Seventy- 
sixth  Regiment.  New  York  State  Volunteers,  and  was  wounded 
:ii  the  battle  oif  Gettysburg,  July  1.  L863,  after,  which,  he  way 
missing.  He  is  supposed  to  have  died  on  the  field  of  battle  and 
to  have  been  buried  l>y  the  enemy. 

Leonard  G.  Fletcher,  of  Cohoes,  the  son  of  [saag  F. 
Fletcher  and  Catharine  Bovee,  was  born  in  Cohoes.  February 
25,  L841.  He  enlisted  from  Cohoes,  as  a  private  in  Company  A. 
Twenty-second  Regiment,  New  York  Stale  Volunteers,  and  was 
engaged  in  the  second  Bull  Run  battle,  August  30,  1862.  After 
this  battle  he  was  missing,  and  is  supposed  to  have  been  wounded 
and  died.  lie  was  a  Sabbath  school  scholar  of  the  Reformed 
Dutch  Church  of  Cohoes. 

Henry  O.  Osterhout,  of  Cohoes,  son  of  William  II.  Oster- 
hout  and  Sarah  Ann  Gardner,  was  horn  in  Bethlehem,  Albany 
County,  on  November  18,  1847.  He  enlisted  from  Cohoes,  as  :i 
private  in  Company H,  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regi- 
ment, New  York  State  Volunteers,  and  was  with  the  army  at  the 
siege  of  Port  Hudson.  lie  returned  home  with  his  regiment  in 
September,  1*63,  and  died  from  sickness  contracted  during  his 
service,  on  June  19,  1864. 

William  H.  Cranstox,  son  of  James  Cranston  and  Catharine 
M.  Wells,  was  born  in  the  city  of  New  York,  on  April  21,  1837. 
He  enlisted  from  Cohoes,  as  a  private  in  Company  A,  the 
Seventy-sixth  Regiment  New  York  State  Volunteers,  and  was 
killed  at  the  battle  of  Gettysburg,  on  July  1,  1863.  He  was 
buried  from  the  Reformed  Dutch  church  of  Cohoes,  on  July  16, 
1863. 

Jacob  Alonzo  Taylor,  of  Cohoes,  son  of  John  Taylok  and 
Margaret  Wheeler,  was  born  in  Troy,  on  December  20.  L845. 
He  enlisted  from  Cohoes  as  a  private  in  Company  H,  in  the  One 
Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment,  New  York  State 
Volunteers.  He  accompanied  his  regiment  on  its  way  home, 
until  he  reached  Rochester,  New  York,  where  he  Was  taken  sick 
and  died,  on  September  3,  1863.  lie  was  a  scholar  in  the  Sab- 
bath School,  and  was  beloved  by  all  who  knew  him.  His  funeral 
was  held  from  the  church,  on  September  6,  1863. 

Franklin  Comstock,  of  Guilderland,  son  of  David  S.  and 
Mart  Comstock,  was  born  in  New  Scotland,  September  18,  1844. 
He  was  an  upright,  industrious  and  amiable  youth;  and  at  the 


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age  of  fifteen  he  became  a  Christian,  and  united  with  the  Method- 
ist Episcopal  church.  Actuated  by  the  purest  patriotism,  he 
enlisted  October  18,  18(52,  in  Company  C,  One  Hundred  and 
Ninety-ninth  New  York  Regiment.  Soon  after  his  arrival  at 
Bonnet  Carre,  La.,  he  was  seized  with  acute  rheumatism,  and 
taken  to  the  hospital,  on  the  14th  of  January,  18(33.  There  he 
suffered  intensely  for  many  long  weary  months,  being  much  of 
the  time  entirely  helpless.  But  he  bore  his  pains  with  heroic 
fortitude,  and  without  uttering  a  single  complaint.  His  com- 
rades were  exceedingly  kind  to  him,  and  did  all  in  their  power 
for  his  comfort.  But  he  died  April  14,  1863,  and  was  buried  at 
Bonnet  Carre.  In  December,  1863,  his  remains  were  brought 
home,  and  interred  in  the  Prospect  Hill  Cemetery  at  Guilder- 
land. 

George  Riter  enlisted  in  Company  I,  Sixty-first  Regiment, 
August  30,  1862,  and  was  killed  May  10,  1864,  at  Po  River,  Va. 

John  Smith,  of  Knox,  was  born  November,  1837,  and  enlisted 
in  Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment,  August  9,  1862.  He  died  in 
Baltimore,  March  16,  1864. 

Gabriel  Secor  was  born  in  Knox,  March  12,  1838,  and  enlisted 
in  Company  D,  Ninety-first  Regiment.  He  was  in  battle  at  Fort 
McHenry,  and  died  at  Fort  Federal  Hill.  He  was  buried  at 
Bern. 

Uriah  Hollenbeck  enlisted  in  Company  G,  Tenth  Regiment, 
and  died  in  the  service.     He  was  buried  in  Cairo. 

Madison  Settle  enlisted  in  Company  G,  Sixteenth  Regiment, 
and  died  in  the  service,  and  was  buried  at  Fort  Pillow. 

Peter  H.  Stevens,  of  Knox,  enlisted  in  the  One  Hundred  and 
Thirteenth  Regiment,  July  1862,  and  died. 

Henry  H.  Allen,  of  Knox,  was  born  May  10,  1843,  and 
enlisted  in  the  Seventh  Regiment,  Company  K,  August  1,  1862. 
After  serving  nearly  two  years,  he  w^as  mortally  wTounded,  and 
was  buried  near  Petersburg 

Joseph  N.  Bandy,  born  in  Knox,  April  1,  1821.  Enlisted  in 

Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment,  August  12,  1862.  After  being 

in  the  service  nearly  three  years,  it  is  supposed  he  died  in  a 
rebel  prison. 

Adam  M.  Haines,  born  in  Knox,  December  27,  1836,  enlisted 
in   Company  D,    Ninety-first   Regiment,   August,    1861.     After 


838  BHOBT    NOT1GE8. 

being  in  the  service  nearly  two  years,  he  was  wounded  at  Porl 
Hudson,  from  which  he  died  in  fourteen  days.  lie  was  buried 
in  New  ( Orleans. 

Am'Ki.w  \V.  BlELLOGG,  of  Knox,  a  private  in  the  Havelock 
Battery,  son  of  Amos  and  Lucx  Kellogg,  was  born  in  Florida, 
Schenectady  county,  New  York,  June  1^.  1  -s_?2.  He  experienced 
religion  at  Northampton,  Fulton  county,  New  York,  in  1848,  and 
united  with  the  Presbyterian  Church  of  thai  place  He  was.  up 
to  the  time  of  his  death,  a  useful  and  active  member.  Pure 
pat  riot  ism  induced  him  to  leave  family  and  friends,  and  unite 
with  the  many  brave  defenders  of  his  country;  and  he  enlisted 
in  the  Havelock  Battery,  November  11,  1861.  His  battery  was 
in  the  battle  of  Manassas  Junction,  but  his  health  was  too  poor 
to  admit  of  his  participating  in  the  same.  He  died  at  the  Marine 
hospital,  of  small  pox.  June  1,  1863,  and  to  the  last  moment,  was 
constantly  urging  those  around  him,  to  prepare  for  death,  lie 
was  buried  near  the  hospital. 

Amos  Gideon  Haines,  born  in  Knox.  August  21,  1839,  enlisted 
in  Company  I),  Ninety-first  Regiment,  August,  L861.  He  was  in 
Service  nearly  three  years,  and  died  of  disease.  His  remains  lie 
in  Knoxville  Cemetery. 

Elias  IIane  was  born  in  Knox,  September  28,  1844,  and 
enlisted  in  the  Seventh  Regiment,  .Inly  2fi,  1862.  He  served  his 
country  faithfully  for  two  years,  and  died  of  wounds  in  the  leg, 
received  at  Coal  Harbor.  His  remains  rest  in  Knoxville  Ceme- 
tery. 

David  Barton,  the  son  of  Stephen  and  Polly  Lincoln  Bar- 
ton, was  born  in  Rcnsselaerville,  April  30th,  1837.  He  enlisted 
November  24,  1861,  at  Albany,  and  died  at  Key  West,  Florida, 
April  28,  1862,  of  typhoid  fever,  and  was  buried  there. 

(  'iiarles  F.  Barton,  brother  of  David,  was  born  at  Rcnsselaer- 
ville, June  3d,  1847,  and  enlisted  November  24,  1861,  at  Albany. 
He  died  at  Key  West,  June  28,  1862,  with  fever,  contracted  in 
the  service,  ami  was  buried  there.  Thus  fell  two  heroes  from  the 
same  patriotic  family. 

Edwin  Crandall,  son  of  William  and  Ruth  Underhill  Cran- 
dall,  was  born  March  16,  1841.  He  enlisted  August,  1862,  in 
the  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-seventh  Regiment,  Company  F, 
and  died  about  December  23,  1862,  from  a  wound  received  Dec. 
13,  in  battle  of  Fredericksburg,  and  is  buried  there. 


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Peter  Raferty  was  born  in  Ireland,  June,  1830.  He  enlisted 
September  4,  1861,  in  the  Third  Regiment,  Company  L.  He  was 
taken  prisoner  at  Gettysburg,  and  died  while  in  the  hands  of  the 
rebels.     The  place  of  his  burial  is  not  known. 

Edward  C.  Platto,  son  of  James  A.  and  Christiana  Platto, 
was  born  in  Albany,  on  the  8th  day  of  July,  1827.  He  received 
a  good  education,  when  his  parents  removed  with  him  to  Pough- 
keepsie,  where  he  learned  a  trade.  In  1857  he  again  came  to 
reside  in  Albany,  and  was  married,  May  1st,  1859. 

From  the  first  breaking  out  of  the  rebellion,  he  manifested  an 
earnest  desire  to  assist  in  crushing  it.  Through  his  wife's  efforts, 
he  was  kept  back  for  a  few  months.  But  he  soon  came  to  the 
conclusion,  and  boldly  declared  that  his  duty  to  his  country  was 
first,  and  that  to  his  family  second;  and  accordingly  he  enlisted 
in  Company  D,  Tenth  Regiment  National  Guards.  His  Lieuten- 
ant wrote  that  in  every  battle,  and  when  before  Port  Hudson,  he 
was  always  first  at  his  post,  and  on  one  occasion,  when  the  call 
to  arms  was  sounded,  he  rushed  out  with  only  part  of  his  clothes 
on,  so  anxious  was  he  to  be  in  his  place. 

Ten  days  before  the  regiment  left  Port  Hudson  for  home,  he 
was  taken  sick  of  the  typhoid  fever.  He  was  brought  with  the 
regiment  as  far  as  Cleveland,  O.,  where  he  was  left  in  the  hospi- 
tal. On  Monday,  September  1st,  he  died,  and  on  Tuesday, 
September  2d,  1863,  his  remains  were  brought  to  Albany  by 
his  two  brothers,  and  deposited  in  the  Dutch  Reformed  burial 
ground  on  State  street,  in  this  city. 

Alexander  Swartwout,  son  of  Miner  C.  and  Susanna  Swart- 
wout.  was  born  in  Rensselaerville,  June,  1824.  He  enlisted 
August  6,  1862,  and  of  his  fate  his  friends  know  nothing. 

Nathan  Lester  Fish,  son  of  Dennison  and  Minerva  Lester 
Fish,  was  born  in  Rensselaerville,  September  4,  1844,  and 
enlisted  August  6,  1862,  in  the  Seventh  Regiment,  Company  K. 
He  served  in  all  the  engagements  of  the  regiment  until  June, 
1864,  when  he  was  taken  prisoner  at  Petersburg,  Va.  He  was 
taken  to  Andersonville  prison,  and  has  never  been  heard  of  since. 

Isaac  E.  Finch,  son  of  Smith  A.  and  Martha  Knowles  Finch, 
was  born  in  Rensselaerville,  September  11,  1843.  He  enlisted 
in  Seventh  Regiment,  Company  K,  August  6,  1862.  He  was  in 
several  battles,  and  was  killed  in  the  battle  of  Tolopotomy 
Creek,  and  buried  there. 

Charles  Greene,  son  of  Almar  W.  and  Maria  Van  Wort 
Greene,  was  born  at  Preston  Hollow,  September  30,  1842.     He 


8  10  SHOBT    \<>n<  i  9, 

enlisted  in  the  Eighteenth  Regiment,  Company  C,  September 
L8  61,  and  died  in  the  hospital  a1  Hilton  Bead,  North  Carolina, 
Feb.  2d,  L862,  and  was  buried  there. 

James  Webb,  of  Westerlo,  was  born  in  the  town  of  Fulton, 
New  York,  on  the  loth  day  of  June,  L842.  His  parents  were 
As  ihel  and  (  Iaboltne  W"ebb. 

Desiring  to  do  wliat  he  could  for  his  country,  he  enlisted  in 
Company  K,  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  New  York  Regiment, 
known  as  the  Seventh  Heavy  Artillery,  August    1!'.   L862. 

On  the  loth  of  June,  1864,  he  wrote  to  his  parents  that  he 
had  been  in  five  heavy  battles,  and  while  they  raged,  he  was 
under  tire  every  day.  On  the  Kith  of  June,  he  was  taken 
prisoner  before  Petersburg,  and  carried  to  Andersonville  prison. 
Up  to  this  time  he  had  been  distinguished  for  his  cheerfulness; 
his  strict  obedience  to  his  superior  officers,  and  his  unflinching 
bravery  upon  the  battle-field.  But  on  entering  this  horrible 
prison,  and  being  subject  to  the  cruelties  of  the  incarnate  fiends 
who  took  delight  in  his  starved  condition,  and  his  agonies,  his 
health  and  spirits  were  both  undermined.  In  the  bitterness  of 
his  soul,  he  said  to  his  companions  in  wretchedness,  "I  shall 
never  see  home  again." 

He  lingered  through  the  sad  days  and  weary  nights,  until,  on 
the  15th  of  October,  1864,  death  came  to  his  relief.  AVhere  his 
remains  lie  none  of  his  friends  know.  He  was  probably  buried 
with  the  other  patriot  martyrs,  who  were  murdered  in  this 
prison. 

Levi  Smith,  son  of  Israel  and  Fanny  Smith,  was  born  at  Pot- 
ter's Hollow,  November  21,  1841.  He  enlisted  in  the  Seventh 
Regiment,  Company  F,  August  It,  1862.  He  was  taken  prisoner 
in  the  battle  of  Tolopotomy  Creek,  and  died  in  Andersonville 
prison. 

Silas  "White,  son  of  Daniel  and  Mary  Ann  White,  was  born 
at  Preston  Hollow,  March  5,  1845.  He  enlisted  in  the  Fifth 
Regiment,  Company  I,  February  1,  1862,  and  died  with  the 
measles,  at  Baltimore,  December  25,  1862.  He  is  buried  at 
Preston  Hollow. 

William  Shoness,  son  of  Joshua  and  Abby  Ten  Eyck 
Shoness,  was  born  in  Westerlo,  June,  1844.  He  enlisted  in  the 
Sixty-first  Regiment,  Company  E.  He  died  in  the  service  of  the 
United  States,  near  Fredericksburg,  Virginia. 

George  Swabtwout,  son  of  Miner  C.  and  Susanna  Cornish 
Swartwolt.   was  born  in  Rensselaerville,  June   14,  1844.     He 


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enlisted  in  October,  1862,  at  Albany.  After  going  to  the  front, 
he  lived  three  months  and  then  was  taken  sick  with  typhoid 
fever.     He  died  at  Falmouth,  Virginia,  and  was  buried  there. 

Alfred  Lawpaugh,  of  Westerlo,  enlisted  in  Company  K, 
Seventh  Regiment,  August  14,  1862.  Died  at  Washington. 
His  remains  were  brought  to  Westerlo  and  buried. 

Thomas  Westley  Barker,  of  Westerlo,  enlisted  in  Company 
D,  Sixty-first  Regiment,  September  1,  1862.     Died  in  the  service. 

Jesse  Dexxisox  enlisted  October,  1862.  While  on  his  way 
home  with  his  regiment,  he  died  at  Rochester,  New  York. 

Johx  Rider  enlisted  in  Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment,  at 
Westerlo,  August  14,  1862.  He  was  in  the  battles  before  Peters- 
burg, June  16  and  22,  and  was  taken  prisoner,  after  being 
wounded  at  the  last  named  battle,  and  taken  to  Richmond.  He 
died  from  the  effects  of  his  wound. 

George  C.  Woolley,  of  Westerlo,  enlisted  in  Company  K, 
Seventh  Regiment,  August  14,  1862.  He  was  in  all  of  the  en- 
gagements of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  from  May  15,  1864, 
until  he  was  taken  prisoner  at  Petersburg,  June  16,  1864.  He 
was  confined  at  Andersonville  prison,  and  died  while  there  from 
the  effects  of  starvation. 

David  H.  Crawford,  of  Westerlo,  enlisted  in  Company  K, 
Seventh  Regiment,  August  14,  1862.  He  was  killed  in  battle,  at 
North  Anna  River,  May  27,  1864. 

Marcus  D.  Lockwood,  of  Westerlo,  born  in  1847,  enlisted  in 
Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment.  He  was  taken  prisoner  at  the 
battle  of  Petersburg,  June  17,  1864,  and  died  a  prisoner  of  war. 

Johx  Wright,  of  Westerlo,  enlisted  in  the  Forty-third  Regi- 
ment. After  serving  twenty-one  months,  he  re-enlisted  in  the 
same  regiment.  He  was  wounded  soon  after,  and  died  at  Wash- 
ington. 

John  Bowie,  enlisted  in  Company  K,  Seventh  Regiment, 
August  2,  1862.  He  was  in  all  the  engagements  of  the  Army 
of  the  Potomac,  from  the  crossing  of  the  Rapidan  to  the  battle 
of  Petersburg,  June  16,  1864.  There  he  was  taken  prisoner, 
and  confined  in  Andersonville  prison,  where  he  died  from 
exposure  and  starvation. 


8  12  SHORT    \<>i  l<  I.-. 

David  B.  Wh.i.sky.  of  Westerlo,  enlisted  in  Company  K. 
Seventh  Regiment,  August  11.  L862,  and  was  in  all  the  battles 
of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  from  May  L6,  L864,  till  the  LOth 
of  June,  L864.  Be  was  taken  prisoner  near  Petersburg.  Died 
at  Andersonville  prison. 

James  Holmes  was  born  in  Westerlo,  February  6,  1827,  and 
enlisted  in  Company  K.  Seventh  Regiment,  August  1.  1862.  He 
was  in  all  the  battles  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  from  the 
crossing  of  the  Rapidan  to  the  assault  of  Petersburg,  June  1<». 
1864.  He  was  then  taken  prisoner  and  carried  to  Andersonville, 
where  he  died  from  exposure  and  starvation. 

John  B.  Craft,  of  Westerlo,  born  in  Coeymans,  April  14, 
1845,  enlisted  in  the  Seventh  Regiment  May  5,  1862.  After 
serving  his  term  of  enlistment,  he  again  enlisted,  for  nine  months, 
in  the  Tenth  Militia  Regiment,  .November,  1862,  and  again  in  the 
Seventh  Heavy  Artillery  Regiment.  He  was  taken  prisoner 
dune  16,  1864,  and  died  at  Millen  prison,  from  exposure  ami 
starvation,  November  2,  1864. 

(  Iharles  C.  Baker,  of  Company  E,  Ninety-first  Regiment,  died 
at  New  Orleans,  aged  thirty-five  years. 

John  II.  Briggs,  of  Company  C,  Seventy-Seventh  Regiment, 
wounded  at  the  battle  of  Winchester,  died  at  Taylor's  hospital, 
aged  twenty-one  years. 

Samuel  Burriskill,  of  Company  C,  Seventh  Regiment,  N.  Y. 
S.  V.  died  November  7,  1863,  aged  twenty-one  years. 

Christopher  G.  Burns,  after  passing  through  the  dangers  of 
fourteen  battles,  died  of  consumption,  aged  twenty-four  years. 

Charles  Brice  was  killed  at  the  battle  of  the  Wilderness, 
Virginia,  aged  twenty-three  years. 

William  II.  Barlow,  Company  E,  Tenth  Regiment,  died  at 
Bonnet  Carre,  La. 

John  A.  Christopher,  aged  eighteen,  was  killed  in  an  engage- 
ment near  Rappahannock  station,  Virginia. 

William  F.  Campion,  killed  at  the  battle  of  Antietam,  was 
buried  from  the  residence  of  his  father.  He  was  a  member  of 
Company  B,  Eighth  Regiment  Ohio  Volunteers,  and  was  twenty- 
three  rears  of  ase. 


SHORT    NOTICES.  843 

Henry  Montraville  was  also  killed  in  the  above  action  and 
was  buried  in  Albany,  22d  January,  1865. 

John  McDonald,  of  the  Thirtieth  Regiment,  Xew  York  State 
Volunteers,  was  instantly  killed  in  action  on  the  30th  of  August. 
He  died  as  a  true  Albany  boy,  with  his  back  to  the  field  and  his 
face  to  the  foe,  young,  handsome  and  brave;  all  who  knew  him 
lamented  his  death.  Hardly  fifteen  years  of  age  in  April,  1861, 
he  marched  with  the  Twenty-fifth  to  Washington,  and  upon  its 
return  enlisted  in  the  D'Epineul  Zouaves,  and  uncomplainingly 
shared  their  privations  and  mishaps  in  the  voyage  to  Hatteras, 
and  when  disbanded  joined  the  Thirtieth  Regiment,  in  whose 
ranks  he  bravely  battled  and  nobly  died. 

Simeon  H.  Maxn,  of  Co.  G,  One  Hundred  and  Twenty-first 
Regiment,  was  killed  in  the  charge  in  the  battle  of  Spottsylvania 
Court  House,  while  on  the  top  of  the  enemy's  breastworks. 

George  Martin,  after  he  had  passed  through  all  the  battles 
of  the  Peninsula  with  Gen.  McClellan's  army,  at  last  at  the 
battle  of  Crampton  Gap  was  shot  through  the  heart,  and  leaves 
a  wife  and  child,  and  a  laro;e  circle  of  friends  to  mourn  the  loss. 

Thomas  L.  Hartness  was  a  brave  soldier  and  devoted  Sab- 
bath School  teacher,  and  died  for  his  country. 

Charles  A.  Haskell  died  at  Bonnet  Carre  of  typhoid  fever, 
aged  eighteen. 

Michael  Harrigan  died  at  Baton  Rouge,  aged  eighteen  : 
member  of  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh  Regiment, 

F.  S.  Hurd  died  at  Port  Hudson;  son  of  the  late  J.  N.  M. 
Hurd.  He  was  a  member  of  Company  A,  One  Hundred  and 
Seventy-seventh  Regiment. 

John  B.  Carter  was  killed  at  the  battle  of  Winchester,  Va., 
and  was  buried  at  Albany  January  5,  1865. 

Thomas  Edward  Cary  was  instantly  killed,  and  left  a  father 
and  brother  in  the  army. 

Charles  B.  Chapman  died,  aged  twenty-seven.  He  was  a 
printer,  attached  to  the  Ellsworth  Regiment.  He  received  a 
wound  in  the  breast  in  one  of  the  battles  before  Richmond. 


844  BHOBT   NOTICES. 

James  De  Laoet,  whose  affection,  as  the  son  of  a  widowed 
mother,  was  equal  to  his  courage  upon  the  battle  field,  fell  at  the 
slaughter  at  Aiitietam. 

Wm.  T.  O'Brien  died  ;il  Xcubern,  N.  C.  lie  was  a  member 
of  the  Twenty-third  New  York  battery. 

Abraham  S.  Thornton,  of  the  Seventh  Artillery,  who  <  1  i<<  1  at 
Washington,  was  buried  from  the  Hudson  Street  Baptist  Church. 

Thomas  Smith,  .Jr.,  Company  B,  Berdan'e  Sharpshooters,  died 
at  City  Point  Hospital,  Virginia,  aged  twenty-one.  He  was 
wounded  in  a  skirmish  before  Petersburg,  on  the  sixteenth. 

Clarence  H.  Stephens,  a  brave  boy  of  nineteen  years,  fell 
before  the  deadly  lire  of  the  rebel  artillery. 

John  Shaffer,  a  young  man  of  superior  worth,  after  braying 
many  battles,  died  in  1863,  and  the  last  words  upon  his  lips  were, 
"  My  mother." 

Christopher  Scheidler  died,  aged  twenty-six.  He  was  one 
of  the  first  volunteers  in  the  war,  and  served  in  the  Virginia 
campaign  in  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment. 


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APPENDIX. 


BRIEF  HISTORIES  OF  THE  REGIMENTS  THAT  WERE  RAISED  IN  THE 
COUNTY  OF  ALBANY.  THEY  ARE  ARRANGED  HERE,  MAINLY  IN  THE 
ORDER  IN  WHICH  THEY  LEFT  OUR  CITY  FOR  THE  SEAT  OF  WAR. 


TWENTY-FIFTH  REGIMENT  N.  Y.  S.  M. 

By  Adjutant  J.  M.  Kimball. 

Head  Quarters  (N.  G.  S.  N.  Y.)  25th  Regiment 

N.  Y.  S.  M.,  Albany,  October  1,  1866. 
Rev.  R.  W.  Clark,  D.  D. : 

Dear  Sir — In  accordance  with  your  request,  I  send  you  an 
account  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  M. 

Having  been  Adjutant  of  that  regiment  for  the  last  four  years, 
and  a  member  of  it  for  more  than  twelve  years,  I  have  the  means 
of  giving  you  an  accurate  account  of  its  services,  in  the  late 
civil  war. 

On  or  about  the  19th  day  of  April,  1861,  Col.  Michael  K. 
Bryan,  then  commander  of  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S. 
M.,  (then  a  part  of  the  uniformed  militia  of  the  State,)  received 
orders  from  Gov.  Morgan  to  hold  his  regiment  in  readiness  to 
move  at  a  moment's  notice. 

On  the  evening  of  April  21,  1861,  the  order  came  from  Gov. 
Morgan  to  move  the  next  morning,  at  nine  a.  m.,  to  Washington, 
D.  C.  The  order  was  obeyed  by  the  regiment  with  all  possible 
alacrity,  and  on  the  morning  of  the  22d  of  April,  1861,  the  regi- 
ment, under  command  of  Col.  Bryan,  proceeded  by  the  Hudson 
River  railroad  to  New  York,  and  from  that  city  took  the  steamer 
Parkersburgh  for  Annapolis,  Md.,  where  they  landed  on  the 
morning  of  the  26th  of  April,  and  the  Colonel  reported  to  Gen. 
Butler,  who  was  then  in  command  of  that  post.  On  the  mor- 
ning of  the  29th,  the  regiment  arrived  in  Washington,  D.  C,  the 
fifth  regiment  that  reached  there  in  defence  of  the  Capital,  at  that 
critical  hour  of  our  Nation's  history. 

Upon  arriving  in  Washington,  the  regiment  was  quartered  in 
a  large  building,  near  the  Capitol.  There  it  was  drilled  by  the 
Colonel,  assisted  by  United  States  officers  of  the  regular  army, 
for  several  hours  in  the  forenoon  and  afternoon,  until  it  became 


846 


APPENDIX. 


otic  of  (lie  best  drilled  militia  regiments  in  Washington.  Tho 
commander  of  the  regiment  reported,  on  the  arrival  in  Washing- 
ton, directly  1<»  Maj.  Gen.  Winfield  Scott,  who  ordered  the 
Colonel  to  report  with  his  command  to  Brig.  Gen.  Mansfield. 
The  regiment  remained  under  (Jen.  Mansfield's  orders  till  the 
23d  of  May,  1861,  when  the  command  came  to  cross  that  night, 
at  two  a.  m.,  the  Long  Bridge  from  Washington  to  Virginia.  This 
regiment  was  the  second  thai  reached  the  Virginia  side,  the 
Twelfth.  Col.  Butterfield's,  being  the  first. 

The  Twelfth  New  York  Militia,  Col.  BuTTEEFlELD,  upon  cross- 
ing over  the  bridge,  turned  off  to  the  left  hand,  and  Col.  Bryan 
moved  on  with  his  command  to  Arlington  Heights,  where  Fort 
Albany  now  stands.  The  regiment,  after  taking  two  of  the  rebel 
pickets,  with  their  horses  and  equipments,  prisoners,  (which  1 
think  were  the  first  prisoners  taken  in  Virginia  after  the  com- 
mencement of  the  war,)  encamped  at  four  a.  m.  on  the  24th  of 
May,  1861.  Soon  after  they  commenced  the  erection  of  Fort 
Albany,  which  was  mostly  built  by  the  labor  of  this  command; 
besides,  some  twenty  acres  of  timber  and  wood  were  cut  down 
by  them  for  military  purposes.  The  fort  was  named  Fort  Albany, 
in  honor  of  the  city  from  which  the  regiment  came,  by  the  men 
to  whom  it  was  left  by  the  military  authorities  at  Washington, 
at  Col.  Bryan's  suggestion. 

At  the  battle  of  Bull  Run,  the  regiment  was  left  in  charge  of 
the  fort  they  had  built,  and  which  was  one  of  the  barriers  that, 
after  the  disaster  of  Bull  Run,  on  the  21st  of  July,  1861,  saved 
the  Capital  from  the  advance  of  the  rebels,  as  appears  by  the 
reports  of  the  Generals  of  the  enemy. 

After  the  battle  and  defeat  of  the  21st,  under  McDowell,  on 
the  night  of  that  day,  Col.  Bryan  was  placed  in  command  of  the 
fort,  and  several  other  regiments  and  batteries,  to  make  a  stand 
in  case  the  rebels  advanced  or  pursued  our  flying  columns  from 
that  unfortunate  field  of  battle.  This  certainly  showed  the  con- 
fidence of  the  Government  in  Col.  Bryan  and  his  men.  But  the 
enemy  did  not  advance.  They  feared  the  strength  of  Fort  Albany, 
and  the  other  works  erected  beyond  the  Potomac. 

Had  it  not  been  for  these  forts,  erected  on  the  south  side  of 
the  Potomac  by  Gen.  Runyon's  Brigade  of  Xew  Jersey  men,  and 
by  the  Twenty-fifth  and  Sixty-ninth  Regiments  New  York,  under 
Col.  Bryan  and  Col.  Corcoran,  the  city  of  Washington  would 
doubtless  have  been  taken  by  the  rebels  after  the  first  Bull  Run 
battle.  The  Twenty-fifth  Regiment  bestowed  an  immense  amount 
of  labor  on  these  forts,  and  the  importance  of  that  service  ap- 
peared very  clearly  at  that  time. 

This  regiment  was  ever  ready  to  obey  every  order,  and  faith- 
fully performed  every  duty  required  of  it  by  the  Government.    It 


APFENDIX.  847 

justly  received  the  thanks  of  its  superior  officers.  They  were 
not  mustered  into  the  service  till  the  4th  of  May,  1861,  at  Wash- 
ington, and  their  term  of  service  was  three  months  from  that 
time. 

With  the  loss  of  three  men  by  sickness,  who  died  at  Washing- 
ton, D.  C,  the  regiment  returned  to  Albany  by  railroad  on  the 
1st  of  August,  numbering  live  hundred  and  seventy-five  men  and 
officers,  and  were  mustered  out  at  Albany  on  the  4th  of  August, 
1861. 

The  regiment  was  commanded  by  Michael  K.  Bryan  as 
Colonel.  James  Swift  was  Lieutenant  Colonel,  and  David  Freed- 
lander,  Major.  Company  A,  was  commanded  by  Captain  Jacob 
Fredendall;  Company  B,  by  Captain  Timothy  McDermott; 
Company  C,  was  commanded  by  Captain  Johx  Gray;  Company 
D,  was  commanded  by  Captain  Frank  Marshall;  Company  E, 
by  Captain  J.  J.  Huber;  Company  G,  was  commanded  by  Capt. 
Henry  Mulholland;  Company  H,  by  Captain  Godefrey;  Com- 
pany L,  by  Captain  Frederick  Newdorf;  Company  K,  by  Capt. 
Hale  Kingsley. 

The  regiment  was  again,  on  the  31st  of  May,  1862,  mustered 
into  the  United  States  service  at  Albany,  N.  Y.,  by  order  of  the 
Government  for  three  months,  and  on  this  occasion  was  ordered 
to  Suffolk,  Virginia,  where  they  remained  till  the  1st  day  of 
September,  1862.  Then  they  took  passage,  at  Norfolk,  on  the 
2d  of  September,  on  the  steamer  Baltic,  for  New  York,  where 
they  arrived  after  a  stormy  passage,  on  the  6th  of  September. 
During  this  campaign  the  regiment  was  encamped  at  Suffolk, 
Virginia,  where  they  were  in  the  brigade  of  General  Max  Weber, 
commanding,  which  was  composed  of  the  Third  New  York  Vol- 
unteers; the  Fourth  New  York  Volunteers;  the  Thirteenth  New 
York  Militia,  and  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  New  York  Militia. 

The  regiment  attained  great  proficiency  in  drill  while  at  Suf- 
folk, and  nine  days  after  this  regiment  was  mustered  out  of  ser- 
vice, the  brigade  of  General  Weber  Avas  ordered  into  the  battle 
of  Antietam,  where  he  was  wounded,  and  General  Mansfield 
who  was  the  commander  of  the  post  at  Suffolk,  was  killed. 

The  regiment  returned  with  five  hundred  men,  having  lost  but 
one  man,  who  was  accidentally  drowned.  Though  they  fought 
no  battles,  they  were  ever  ready  to  do  so  if  required,  while  in 
the  field;  and  hundreds  of  the  officers  and  men  that  first  served 
in  the  late  civil  war,  in  the  Twenty-fifth  Regiment,  after  it  re- 
turned to  Albany  and  was  mustered  out,  joined  with  their  Colonel, 
Michael  K.  Bryan,  other  regiments  of  volunteers,  and  fought 
many  battles.  Many  of  them  laid  down  their  lives  in  the  field, 
anions  whom  was  Colonel  Bryan,  who  fell  at  the  head  of  his 


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APPENDIX. 


regimenl    a<    Port   Hudson.     Others    who    have    nobly   served 
through  tlif  war,  have  returned,  and  now  reside  with  us. 

During  its  term  of  service  in  L862,  al  Suffolk,  Colonel  Bryan 
commanded.  James  Swift  was  Lieutenant  Colonel,  and  David 
Friedlandeb  Major.  Company  A,  Avas  commanded  by  Jacob 
Fredandoll:  Company  B,  by  Timothy  McDermott;  Company 
C,  by  Captain  John  Gray;  Company  F,  by  Captain  Michael 
Kennally;  Company  G,  by  James  M.  Carlin,  and  Company  K, 
by  Captain  Hale  Kxngsley. 

Permit  me  to  say  all  did  their  duty;  and  if  ever  the  country 
shall  again  need  the  services  of  her  sons,  the  Twenty-fifth  Regi- 
ment which  is  now  in  a  most  efficient  condition  in  regard  to  drill, 
discipline  and  numbers,  under  its  present  able  and  zealous 
officers,  most  of  whom  have  faced  the  foe  in  the  tight,  will  be 
among  the  first  to  rally  round  the  flag,  and  to  defend  the  Ameri- 
can Republic  against  every  foe. 

Respectfully  yours, 

J.  M.  KIMBALL, 
AdjL  25th  Regt.  N.  Y.  S.  JST.  G. 


*  THIRD  REGIMENT  INFANTRY,  N.  Y.  S.  V. 

The  Third  Regiment  Infantry,  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  or  "First  Albany 
Regiment,"  was  organized  at  Albany.  It  was  composed  of  com- 
panies recruited  and  accepted  as  follows,  viz: 


Co. 

Where  recruited. 

By  whom  recruited. 

Date  of  acceptance. 

A. 
B  . 
p- 

Williamsburgh,  L.  I.  .. 

Newburgh,  N.  Y 

Albany,  N.  Y 

Order  13,  April  20,  1861. 
Order  15,  April  20,  1061. 
Order  14,  April  20.  1861. 
Order  69,  April  21,  1861. 
Order  41,  April  20,  1861. 
Order  98,  April  22,  1861. 
Order  148,April  23,1861. 
Orderl58,April24,lsr,i. 
Orderl79,April27,1861. 
Order  232,April  25,1861. 

D  . 

E  . 

Albany,  N.  Y 

Capt.  Justus  W.  Blanchard  . . . . 
Capt.  J.  H.  Ten  Eyck,  jr 

F  . 
Q  . 
H. 
I.. 
K 

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On  the  24th  of  April,  Captains  Smith,  Fullerton,  Floyd, 
Blanchard,  Hulbert,  Ten  Eyck  and  Butler  were  directed  to 
meet  and  elect  field  officers,  and,  on  the  25th,  the  election  of 
Frederick  Townsend  as  Colonel,  and  Samuel  M.  Alford  as 
Lieutenant  Colonel,  was  confirmed.    These  proceedings,  however, 

*  For  this    and  most  of  the  other  histories  of  the  regiments,  we  are  indebted  to  the 
reports  of  Col.  Doty,  Chief  of  the  Bureau  of  Military  Record. 


APPENDIX.  849 

were  set  aside.  At  a  meeting  of  the  State  Military  Board,  held 
May  7th,  it  was,  on  motion  of  the  Treasurer,  "Resolved,  That  the 
ten  companies,  commanded  by  the  following  Captains,  to  wit: 
S.  W.  Fullerton,  Jr.,  Abel  Smith,  Jr.,  E.  G.  Floyd,  John  G. 
Butler,  Justus  W.  Blanchard,  Henry  S.  Hulbert,  Isaac  S. 
Catlin,  Jacob  H.  Ten  Eyck,  Jr.,  E.  S.  Jenny  and  John  E.  Mul- 
ford,  be  and  they  are  hereby  accepted  and  organized  into  a  regi- 
ment, to  be  designated  as  regiment  No.  3,  and  that  the  officers 
of  said  companies  be  authorized  to  hold  an  election  to  elect  the 
Held  officers  for  said  regiment."  Under  this  resolution  the  elec- 
tion was  held  by  Brig.  Gen.  Eathbone,  on  the  8th,  at  which 
Frederick  Toavnsend  was  elected  Colonel,  S.  M.  Alford,  Lieu- 
tenant Colonel,  and  George  D.  Bayard,  Major.  The  State  Board 
confirmed  the  selections  made,  with  date  from  the  8th.  On  the 
14th  of  May  the  regiment  was  mustered  into  the  service  of  the 
United  States  by  Capt.  Frank  Wheaton,  U.  S.  A.,  and  on  the 
16th  (Special  Orders  No.  192)  Col.  Townsend  was  directed  "to 
proceed  with  his  regiment  to  New  York,  May  18,  and  report  for 
duty  to  Gen.  Dix.  Arms  and  equipments  to  be  issued  upon  their 
arrival  at  New  York." 

The  regiment  left  Albany  for  New  York  on  the  18th  May,  and 
arrived  in  that  city  on  the  19th,  and  took  quarters  in  the  Park 
barracks.  It  was  armed  with  seven  hundred  and  twenty  mus- 
kets, pattern  of  1842,  caliber  sixty-nine  (May  27),  which  were 
changed  (Maj^  29)  for  Enfield  rifles,  caliber  fifty-seven.  Equip- 
ments were  also  furnished,  and  (May  28-30)  one  hundred  com- 
mon and  twenty-four  wall  tents  issued  to  it  by  the  State.  On 
the  31st  of  May  it  left  New  York  for  Fortress  Monroe.  The 
expenditures  by  the  State  in  behalf  of  the  regiment  up  to  August 
15th,  exclusive  of  subsistence  and  quarters,  was  fifty-five  thousand 
six  hundred  and  twenty-four  dollars  and  eighty -one  cents. 

The  regiment  reached  Fortress  Monroe  on  the  3d  of  June.  On 
the  9th  it  was  ordered  to  move  in  support  of  the  Fifth  Eegiment, 
in  an  attack  on  Little  Bethel.  The  First,  Second  and  Seventh 
Regiments  were  also  ordered  to  join  in  this  movement.  While 
the  Third  was  en  route  it  passed  in  the  vicinity  of  the  Seventh, 
and  the  latter,  mistaking  it  for  a  force  of  the  enemy,  opened 
with  artillery  and  musketry  upon  Col.  Townsend's  column.  The 
fire  was  irregularly  returned  by  the  Third,  and  fearing  that  it 
had  fallen  into  an  ambuscade,  it  immediately  retreated  to  an  emi- 
nence near  by.  The  true  state  of  facts  having  been  ascertained, 
the  regiments  effected  a  junction,  and  resumed  the  line  of  march. 
Little  Bethel  was  found  to  have  been  evacuated  by  the  enemy, 
and  the  command  moved  forward  to  Big  Bethel,  where,  after  a 
short  engagement,  a  retreat  was  ordered.  In  this  movement  the 
Third  lost  two  men  killed  and  twenty-seven  wounded. 

54 


850  APPENDIX. 

The  regimenl  returned  to  Fortress  Monroe,  and  from  thence 
(July  30th)  (o  Baltimore,  where  it  remained  in  camp,  at  Fori 
McHenry,  until  April  1st,  1862,  when  it  was  sent  to  Fori  Federal 
Hill.  From  Federal  Hill  it  was  transferred  to  Suffolk,  Ya..  where 
it  remained  until  September  12th.  It  then  returned  to  Fortress 
.Monroe,  where  it  performed  guard  duty  until  the  expiration  of 
its  term  of  service. 

On  leaving  the  service  it  received  the  following  complimen- 
tary order: 

Headquarters,  Department  of  Virginia,      "| 

7th  Army  Corps,  Fortress  Monroe,  Va.,  \ 

May  12   1863.  J 

To  the  Third  New  York  Volunteers  {Infantry): 

The  Major  General  commanding  cannot  withhold  the  expres- 
sion of  his  deep  regret  that  the  term  of  service,  for  which  a 
large  number  of  the  men  of  the  Third  New  York  Volunteers 
enlisted  is  about  to  expire,  and  that  he  is  compelled  to  part  with 
them. 

In  discipline,  good  conduct,  and  a  faithful  discharge  of  their 
duties,  under  all  circumstances  in  which  they  have  been  placed, 
he  ventures  to  say  that  they  are  not  surpassed  by  any  other 
regiment  in  the  service. 

Through  the  care,  vigilance  and  fidelity  of  their  officers  and 
their  able  commander,  and  through  their  own  just  sense  of  all 
their  obligations,  under  the  military  laws  by  which  they  have 
been  governed,  they  have  earned  a  most  enviable  reputation. 

To  those  who  have  re-entered  the  service,  with  an  unshaken 
determination  to  uphold  the  cause  of  their  country  against  its 
faithless  enemies,  he  tenders  his  sincere  thanks;  and  if  those  who 
are  about  to  return  to  their  families  and  friends  for  a  while, 
should  rejoin  their  comrades  whom  they  leave  behind,  they  will 
receive  as  warm  a  welcome  as  that  which  awaits  them  at  home. 

JOHN  A.  DIX, 
Major-Gen  eral  Commanding. 

Official:  Wilson  Barstow,  Aid-de-Camp. 

The  regiment  took  the  field  with  seven  hundred  and  ninety-six 
officers  and  men.  During  its  period  of  service  it  received  one 
hundred  and  sixty-two  recruits,  who,  with  about  two  hundred 
re-enlisted  men,  and  the  re-enlisted  men  and  recruits  of  the 
Ninth  Regiment  New  York  Volunteers,  who  were  consolidated 
with  it,  remained  in  the  field  and  continued  its  organization 
under  Col.  Alford,  who  had  been  promoted  to  the  command  of 
the  regiment,  on  the  resignation  of  Col.  Townsend  (July  2d, 
1861).     It  commenced  its  service,  as  a  veteran  command,  with 


APPENDIX.  851 

about  eight  hundred  men,  and  subsequently  received  seven 
hundred  conscripts  and  about  two  hundred  recruits,  as  well  as  a 
number  of  men  by  the  consolidation  with  it  of  the  One  Hundred 
and  Twelfth  New  York  Volunteers. 

The  re-organized  regiment  was  sent  to  Folly  Island,  where  it 
participated  in  the  siege  of  Fort  Wagner  and  Charleston.  In 
April,  1864,  it  visited  Gloucester  Point  and  West  Point,  and 
made  a  reconnoissance  to  within  a  few  miles  of  Kino;  William 
Court  House.  It  then  moved  up  the  James  River,  under  Gen. 
Butler,  as  a  part  of  the  First  Brigade  (Col.  S.  M.  Alford), 
Second  Division  (Brig.  Gen.  J.  H.  Turner),  Tenth  Corps  (Maj. 
Gen.  Q.  A.  Gilmore.)  It  was  actively  engaged  and  suffered 
severely  in  the  advance  made  by  Gen.  Butler,  May  12th,  14th 
and  16th,  and  lost  fifty  wounded,  five  killed  and  seven  missing, 
out  of  about  two  hundred  and  eighty-five  engaged.  About  the 
31st  of  May  it  was  temporarily  assigned  to  the  Third  Brigade, 
Third  Division,  Eighteenth  Army  Corps,  and  moved  to  Coal 
Harbor,  where  it  remained  until  the  12th  of  June,  when  it 
returned  to  Bermuda  Hundred.  On  the  15th  it  started  for 
Petersburg,  and  reached  a  point  within  about  two  miles  of  the 
city,  where  it  encountered  the  enemy,  charged  his  works,  cap- 
tured two  hundred  and  fifty  men  of  Wise's  Brigade,  the  battle- 
flag  of  the  Twenty-sixth  Virginia,  and  some  nine  or  ten  pieces 
of  artillery.  It  fell  back  on  the  12th  and  resumed  its  old  posi- 
tion in  the  Tenth  Corps.  It  was  subsequently  in  action  at 
Bermuda  Hundred,  in  front  of  Petersburg,  Petersburg  Mine, 
Fort  Gilmer,  Chapin's  Farm,  Darbytown  Road,  first  and  second 
Fort  Fisher,  and  Wilmington,  N.  C.  At  Fort  Fisher,  the  State 
color  which  it  carried  was  the  first  Regimental  color  which  was 
hoisted  on  the  enemy's  works.  It  was  mustered  out  of  service 
in  August,  1865. 


FORTY-THIRD    REGIMENT. 

The  Forty-third  Regiment  was  recruited  in  the  counties  of 
Albany.  Washington  and  Otsego,  and  in  New  York  city.  It  left 
Albany  September  16,  1861,  under  command  of  Colonel  (after-, 
wards  Brigadier  General)  Francis  L.  Vinton.  Arrived  in  the 
field  September  21,  1861,  and  from  that  time  until  it  was 
mustered  out,  was  constantly  in  the  face  of  the  enemy. 

It  went  out  with  seven  hundred  and  six  men,  and,  with  the 
recruits  which  it  subsequently  received,  (including  five  companies 
which  were  recruited  for  it  at  the  close  of  the  Peninsula  cam- 
paign in  1862)  had  a  roll  of  two  thousand  three  hundred  and 
twenty-seven.     It  returned   with  two  hundred  and  ninety  men 


852  mm  i.ndix. 

and  thirteen  officers.  Il  was  firsl  assigned  to  General  Hancock's 
Brigade,  in  which  il  served  until  February,  L863,  when  it  was 
selected  as  one  of  five  regiments,  distinguished  for  dash  and 
courage,  to  form  a  Lighl  Division  of  the  Sixth  Army  Corps.  It 
served  in  this  divisional  Marye's  Heights,  Salem  Church  and 
Banks'  Ford,  and  was  the  firsl  regimen!  thai  planted  its  colors 
on  the  enemy's  works  on  Marye's  Heights. 

After  the  Chancellors vi lie  campaign,  the  Lighl  Division  was 
discontinued,  and  the  regiment  was  assigned  to  the  Third  Brig- 
ade, Second  Division,  Sixth  Corps,  in  which  it  subsequently 
served.  It  was  mustered  out  June  27,  1865,  with  the  following 
battles,  actions  and  sieges  inscribed  on  its  banners:  Lee's  Mills, 
April  29,  1802;  Warwick  Creek,  April  30,  1862;  Siege  of  York- 
town,  1862;  Golding's  Farm,  June  27,  1862;  Seven  Day's  Bat- 
tles, 1802;  Antietam,  September  17,  1802;  Fredericksburg, 
December  12,  13,  14,  1802;  Marye's  Heights,  May  3,  1863; 
Salem  Church,  May  3,  4,  1803;  Banks'  Ford,  May  4,  1803;  Fred- 
ericksburg, June  5,  1803;  Gettysburg,  July  2.  3,  1803;  Rappa- 
hannock Station,  November  7,  1803;  Locust  Grove,  November 

27,  1803;  Mine  Run,  November  29,  1803;  Wilderness,  May  5, 
0,  1804;  Spottsylvania,  May  10,  12,  18,  1804:  North  Anna,  May 
23,  1804;  Coal  Harbor,  June  1,  2,  3,  1864;  Petersburg,  June  18, 

28,  1864;  Fort  Stevens,  District  of  Columbia,  July  12,  1864; 
Charlestown,  August  21,  1804;  Opequan,  September  19,  1804; 
Fisher's  Hill,  September  22,  1804;  Cedar  Creek,  October  19, 
1804;  Petersburg,  March  25,  1805;  Petersburg,  April  2,  1805; 
Sailor's  Creek,  April  0,  1805;  Surrender  of  Lee,  April  9,  1865. 


TENTH,  OR  ONE  HUNDRED  AND   SEVENTY-SEVENTH 
REGIMENT  N.  Y.  S.  V. 

The  Tenth  Regiment  National  Guards,  was  organized  at  Albany, 
under  Colonel  Ira  W.  Ains  worth,  soon  after  the  breaking  out 
of  the  rebellion,  and  performed  guard  duty  and  other  services, 
in  aid  of  the  General  Government.  By  order  of  Gov.  Morgan, 
under  a  special  order  of  the  War  Department,  accepting  volun- 
teers for  nine  months,  it  tendered  its  services,  for  the  third  time, 
to  Gov.  Morgan.  In  September,  1802,  it  was  accepted,  and 
assigned  to  General  Banks,  under  the  name  of  the  One  Hundred 
and  Seventy-seventh  Volunteers,  and  sailed  for  the  expedition 
in  December,  for  the  Department  of  the  Gulf. 

On  its  arrival  at  New  Orleans  it  was  attached  to  the  Third 
Brigade,  Second  Division,  Nineteenth  Corps,  and  served  in  hold- 
ing the  defences  of  New   Orleans   until   March,  when  the  cam- 


APPENDIX.  853 

paign  of  Louisiana  was  commenced.  It  served  with  the  brigade 
in  two  campaigns  on  the  Amite  river,  each  time  being  sharply 
engaged  by  the  enemy,  and  lost  its  first  man  in  action.  It  then 
participated  in  the  campaigns  from  Now  Orleans  to  Port  Hudson, 
and  arrived  in  front  of  the  enemy's  works  on  the  23d  of  May. 
On  the  25th,  General  Banks,  wishing  to  ascertain  the  position  of 
the  enemy,  and  to  open  communication  with  the  fleet,  ordered 
the  regiment  to  cut  its  way  through  to  the  river.  This  service 
was  gallantly  performed  under  a  heavy  tire  from  the  enemy's 
main  works.  The  regiment  approached  so  near  to  the  fortifica- 
tions, that  the  guns  over-ranged,  thus  saving  the  regiment  from 
great  loss  in  killed  and  wounded.  The  first  blood  at  Port  Hud- 
son was  drawn  from  the  One  Hundred  and  Seventy-seventh,  on 
this  reconnoissance. 

The  regiment  was  actively  engaged  during  the  entire  siege  of 
Port  Hudson,  taking  part  in  the  battles  of  May  27th  and  29th, 
and  suffered  severely.  On  the  fall  of  Port  Hudson,  the  time  of 
the  regiment  having  expired,  it  returned  home  by  way  of  the 
Mississippi  river,  the  route  originally  promised  by  General 
Banks  to  the  troops  of  his  expedition.  After  being  mustered 
out  of  the  United  States  service,  it  resumed  its  original  position 
in  the  Ninth  Brigade  National  Guard. 


FORTY-FOURTH,  OR,  PEOPLE'S  REGIMENT. 

This  was  a  Zouave  regiment,  and  was  organized  and  numbered 
the  Forty-fourth,  October  16th,  1861. 

It  was  started  with  an  earnest  appeal  to  the  people  of  our 
State,  commencing  in  the  following  language: 

"  To  the  People  of  the  State  of  New  York: 

The  recent  assassination  of  the  gallant  and  lamented  Ells- 
worth, and  the  barbarous  manner  in  which  the  rebels  have  thus 
far  conducted  their  hostilities  against  the  Government,  has  fired 
anew  the  zeal  of  our  young  men,  until  all  are  chafing  with  impa- 
tience to  meet  the  foe. 

The  epiota  of  New  York  troops  called  for  by  the  President  is 
already  organized;  and,  if  they  were  not,  too  much  time  would 
be  consumed  in  organizing  under  existing  laws. 

Under  these  circumstances,  it  has  been  deemed  advisable  to 
raise  a  regiment  from  among  the  people  of  this  State,  each 
town  and  ward  to  be  represented  by  furnishing  one  man,  to  be 
at  once  armed  and  equipped  by  voluntary  subscription,  and  ten- 
dered to  the  General  Government,  to  serve  during  the  war,  as  the 
avengers  of  the  noble  blood  spilt  on  the  soil  of  Virginia  on  the 
24th  inst.' 


854  APPENDIX. 

This  regiment,  having  been  completed  and  drilled,  made  a 
parade,  October  L3,  L861.  It  was  witnessed  byan  immense  con- 
course of  our  people.  The  regimenl  made  a  splendid  appear- 
ance,  and  unit  through  the  manual  and  various  evolutions  in  a 
very  creditable  manner.  The  loading  and  firing,  especially,  by 
companies,  platoons,  and  by  the  entire  line,  was  admirably  done, 
and  (dieited  great  applause.  At  the  (dose  of  the  parade  a  newly 
invented  battery  was  brought  on  the  field— truly  a  terrible  instru- 
ment of  destruction.  Ii  consists  of  five  guns,  and  will  discharge 
sixty  halls  a  minute. 

On  the  16th  of  October,  Lieut.  Col.  Rice,  of  the  Ellsworth, 
or  Forty-fourth,  Regiment,  received  a  beautiful  sword,  and  some 
other  articles,  at  the  house  of  A.  McClure,  Esq.  The  present- 
ation was  gracefully  made  by  Mrs.  Emily  Barnes. 

On  the  2<)th  of  the  same  month  the  regiment  left  for  the  sent 
of  Avar.  When  the  centre  of  the  regiment  was  opposite  the 
house  of  Hon.  Erastus  Corning,  the  line  was  halted  to  receive 
the  regimental  banner  from  the  hands  of  Mrs.  Corning.  It  was 
very  elegant,  and  when  put  into  the  hands  of  the  standard 
bearer,  it  was  received  with  enthusiastic  cheers  by  the  regiment. 
The  ceremony  was  deeply  interesting. 

As  this  noble  body  of  patriots  left  our  city,  they  carried  with 
them  the  best  wishes  of  tens  of  thousands,  and  how  fully  they 
met  the  public  expectations  appears  in  the  sketches  of  many  of 
them,  who  ottered  up  their  lives  upon  the  altar  of  their  country. 

It  was  mustered  into  service  September  24,  1861,  and  served 
in  the  following  engagements,  viz:  Siege  of  Yorktown,  Hano- 
ver Court  House,  Gaines'  Mills,  Turkey  Island  Bend,  Malvern 
Hill,  Second  Bull  Run  or  Groveton,  Antietam,  Fredericksburg, 
Chancellorsville,  Aldie.  Gettysburg.  Jones'  Cross  Roads,  Rappa- 
hannock Station,  Mine  Run,  Wilderness,  Spottsylvania  Court 
House,  North  Anna,  Bethesda  Church  and  through  the  series  of 
battles  and  skirmishes  before  Petersburg  and  on  the  Weldon 
railroad,  up  to  September  24,  18(34. 

The  heroic  Gen.  Rice,  who  was  killed  in  the  battle  of  the 
Wilderness,  went  out  as  Lieutenant  Colonel  of  this  regiment, 
and  Gen.  Chapin,  who  was  killed  at  Port  Hudson,  was  its  origi- 
nal senior  Captain. 

The  following  account  of  the  return  of  this  regiment  is  taken 
from  the  "Albany  Express,"  September  28,  1864: 

•'  Our  streets  were  unusually  lively  yesterday  afternoon,  the 
citizens  turning  out  in  large  numbers  to  witness  the  return  of  the 
veterans  of  the  Forty-fourth  Regiment.  The  welcome  extended 
to  them  was  as  warm  and  generous  as  it  was  merited.  It  will  be 
remembered  that  but  a  few  months  after  the  commencement  of 
hostilities,  a  number  of  our  most  prominent  citizens  resolved  to 


APPENDIX.  855 

unite  their  means  and  efforts  to  raise  a  regiment  that  would,  in 
every  respect,  be  a  model  organization.  The  original  plan  was 
to  accept  a  man  from  each  town  in  the  State,  but  unforeseen  diffi- 
culties arose  under  this  plan,  and  it  was  abandoned;  and  although 
many  parts  of  the  State  were  represented  in  it,  our  own  city  and 
county  furnished  a  larger  number  than  any  other  locality.  The 
Regiment  was  made  up  of  picked  men — men  selected  not  only 
with  a  view  to  their  own  physical  advantages,  but  also  with 
regard  to  their  moral  worth;  and  we  feel  justified  in  saying,  that 
in  these  respects,  no  liner  regiment  ever  entered  the  army  than 
was  the  Forty-fourth,  when  it  left  Albany  nearly  three  years  ago, 
(October  21,  1861).    They  numbered  ten  hundred  and  sixty  strong. 

"  Since  then  it  has  participated  in  twelve  general  engagements, 
and  in  as  many  more  skirmishes,  and  always  with  distinguished 
bravery.  But  the  fortunes  of  war  told  fearfully  upon  its  ranks. 
Brig.  Gen.  Eice  and  many  others  of  the  gentlemen  who  went  out 
in  its  list  of  officers,  gave  up  their  lives  for  the  cause  in  which 
they  so  cheerfully  volunteered,  lighting  valiantly  where  the 
hardest  and  bravest  blows  were  to  be  struck,  and  dying  with 
their  faces  to  the  foe. 

"  During  its  service,  upwards  of  seven  hundred  recruits  joined 
its  ranks,  and  now,  when  one  hundred  and  seventy  return  to  their 
homes,  there  are  left  in  the  field  but  three  hundred.  As  an  evi- 
dence of  the  material  of  which  it  was  originally  composed,  we 
may  state,  that  about  one  hundred  and  fifty  of  the  rank  and  file 
have  been  promoted  into  other  regiments.  The  veterans  of  this 
regiment,  who  are  returning  home,  number  one  hundred  and 
seventy  men  and  fourteen  officers. 

"  On  their  arrival  here,  about  four  o'clock  in  the  afternoon, 
they  were  received  by  the  Mayor,  Common  Council  and  the  Citi- 
zen's Committee,  and  under  the  escort  of  the  Twenty-second 
Veteran  Corps  (a  neat  and  fine  looking  body  of  men),  and  the 
Sixteenth  Massachusetts  Battery,  they  marched  through  a  num- 
ber of  principal  streets,  exciting  feelings  of  the  warmest  admira- 
tion among  the  thousands  of  citizens  who  crowded  the  walk. 
Passing  up  State  street,  they  paid  Mrs.  Erastus  Corning,  Si\, 
the  compliments  of  a  marching  salute.  When,  three  years  ago, 
the  regiment  started  for  the  seat  of  war,  it  was  presented  with 
an  elegant  flag  by  Mrs.  Corning.  This  flag,  having  been  worn 
out,  was  returned  to  the  donor,  and  a  new  one  given  in  exchange, 
about  the  1st  of  January.  18(33. 

"Arrived  at  the  Capitol,  Gov.  Seymour  was  introduced  by 
Col.  Conner  to  the  men,  who  greeted  his  Excellency  with  around 
of  hearty  cheers.  Gov.  Seymour  addressed  them  briefly,  allud- 
ing in  feeling  and  eloquent  terms  to  their  brave  departed  com- 
rades, and  tendering  to  his  hearers,  on  behalf  of  the  State,  as 


856  APPENDIX. 

well  as  for  the  city  of  Albany,  the  mosl  earnesl  thanks.  He 
spoke  of  their  services  and  sacrifices,  and  assured  them  thai  their 
deeds  of  patriotism  and  heroism  would  ever  be  the  theme  of 
praise  on  the  lips  of  their  fellow  citizens.  The  regiment  then 
marched  from  the  Capitol  to  Congress  Hall,  where,  as  the  guests 
of  the  city,  they  partook  of  a  substantial  collation,  after  which 
they  were  surrounded  by  many  old  friends,  with  whom  they 
passed  a  happy  evening. 


NINETY-FIRST  REGIMENT  N.  Y.  S.  V. 

The  Ninety-first  Regiment  left  Albany  on  the  20th  of  Decem- 
ber, 1-861,  on  the  transport  "  Knickerbocker."  They  arrived  at 
Governor's  Island  the  next  morning,  where  they  encamped.  The 
regiment  remained  there  until  the  8th  ot  January  following, 
during  which  time  they  experienced  considerable  hardship,  as 
the  weather  was  very  cold,  and  very  few  of  the  men  had  been 
used  to  such  a  life. 

On  the  8th  of  January,  1802,  they  were  taken  on  board  the 
steamer  "  Ericsson,"  and  on  the  morning  of  the  9th  sailed  for 
Key  West,  Florida.  The  "Ericsson"  was  a  large  vessel,  but  not 
a  very  fast  one,  and  she  did  not  reach  Key  West  until  the  19th. 
On  the  20th  the  regiment  disembarked,  and  encamped  on  the 
southern  part  of  the  Island. 

During  their  stay  at  this  place,  the  men  were  employed  in 
making  military  roads,  and  much  time  was  devoted  to  drilling. 
The  Island  was  under  the  command  of  Brig.  Gen.  J.  M.  Brannan. 
On  the  20th  of  May,  1862,  the  regimen)  embarked  on  the  steamer 
"Philadelphia"  for  Pensacola.  That  place  had  been  evacuated 
by  the  rebels  a  short  time  before,  and  troops  were  needed  to 
garrison  it,  and  the  Ninety-first  was  selected  for  that  purpose. 

Upon  arrriving  at  Pensacola,  the  regiment  was  assigned  to 
quarters  in  the  houses  of  the  place,  which  had  been  deserted  by 
their  owners.  The  men  were  kept  busy  for  some  time  in  assist- 
ing in  the  building  of  a  redoubt  and  other  earthworks.  While 
stationed  at  this  place,  the  regiment  had  a  very  pleasant  time. 
Their  quarters  were  good,  the  climate  was  fine,  and  there  was 
an  abundance  of  good  water.  The  regiment  was  stationed  here 
seven  months,  during  which  time  the  place  was  never  attacked 
by  the  enemy  in  force,  although  the  pickets  were  occasionally 
visited  by  the  rebel  cavalry;  and  at  one  time  ten  men  of  the 
Ninety-first,  on  the  advance  guard,  wrere  captured.  When  the 
regiment  reached  Pensacola,  and  for  some  time  after,  the  place 
was  under  command  of  Gen.  Arnold.     He  was  relieved  by  Geu. 


APPENDIX.  857 

Neal  Dow.  While  Gen.  Dow  had  command,  a  number  of  expe- 
ditions were  sent  into  the  surrounding  country  to  capture,  not 
rebels,  of  whom  there  were  a  few  in  the  vicinity,  but  furniture. 
Once,  however,  on  the  27th  of  October,  18b'2,  several  companies 
of  the  Ninety-first  marched  some  distance  into  the  country,  and 
at  night  surprised  a  detachment  of  rebel  cavalry.  A  short 
engagement  ensued,  and  six  rebels  were  killed  and  seven  taken 
prisoners,  and  fifteen  horses  were  captured. 

In  December,  1862,  Gen.  Banks'  expedition  reached  New 
Orleans,  and  shortly  after  its  arrival,  orders  were  issued  for  the 
Ninety-tirst  to  proceed  to  that  place.  The  regiment  left  Pensa- 
cola  in  transports  on  the  24th  and  25th  of  that  month,  and  upon 
arriving  at  New  Orleans,  were  at  once  ordered  to  Baton  Rouge, 
where  a  large  force  was  being  concentrated  for  an  attack  on  Port 
Hudson.  At  this  time  the  regiment  was  in  splendid  condition. 
The  men  were  well  clothed  and  equipped,  and  were  well  drilled, 
and  under  good  discipline,  and  it  formed  one  of  the  best  regi- 
ments in  the  Nineteenth  Corps. 

In  the  latter  part  of  March,  1803,  it  assisted  in  the  feint  that 
was  made  by  Gen.  Banks  on  the  rear  of  Port  Hudson,  while 
Farragut  ran  his  ships  past  the  place.  After  this  it  Avas  taken 
to  Donaldsonville,  and  from  there  marched  to  Brashear  city. 
From  here  the  Third  Division  of  the  Corps,  under  Gen.  Grover, 
to  which  the  Ninety-first  was  attached,  were  taken  up  the  Atcha- 
falaya  in  transports,  and  on  the  loth  of  April  were  landed.  That 
day  there  was  some  skirmishing  with  the  enemy,  and  on  the  14th 
the  battle  of  Irish  Bend  was  fought,  the  first  severe  engagement 
that  was  participated  in  by  the  Ninety-first.  The  regiment  did 
good  service  on  that  day,  and  met  with  but  comparatively  a 
small  loss.  Two  men  were  killed,  and  some  eight  or  ten  wounded. 
Sergt.  Clark,  of  Company  A,  was  killed  on  that  day,  and  was 
the  first  man  of  the  regiment  who  was  killed  in  battle.  Imme- 
diately after  this  battle,  the  enemy  were  pursued  up  the  Teche 
country  by  the  whole  Nineteenth  Corps.  At  Bayou  Vermillion, 
the  regiment  participated  in  a  little  engagement,  and  had  several 
men  wounded,  but  none  killed.  After  this  it  accompanied  the 
corps  to  the  Red  river,  reaching  Alexandria  on  the  7th  of  May, 
which  place  was  taken  without  any  fighting.  The  troops  remained 
in  the  vicinity  of  Alexandria  until  the  latter  part  of  May,  when 
they  were  taken  by  water  to  Bayou  Sara,  above  Port  Hudson, 
and  on  the  24th  that  stronghold  was  completely  surrounded. 
On  the  25th  the  brigade,  to  which  the  Ninety-first  was  attached, 
made  a  forward  movement,  and  had  a  spirited  engagement,  in 
which  seven  of  the  regiment  were  killed. 

On  the  27th  a  general  advance  was  made,  and  the  rebels  were 
driven  to  their  inner  works.     That  day  the  Ninety-first  suffered 


358  APPENDIX. 

Beverely.  About  sixty  were  killed  or  wounded.  Major  Stack- 
house  was  wounded,  and  died  from  the  effects  <>f  his  wound. 
Captains  John  Cooke  and  J.  ( i.  McDermott  were  also  wounded. 
The  former  losl  the  use  of  his  arm  for  lite.  Ai'ter  this  uo  genera] 
movement  was  made  until  the  Nili  of  June,  a  day  which  will 
always  be  remembered  by  the  Nineteenth  Corps.  Ii  was  ;i  day 
of  desperate  fighting,  by  which  nothing  of  value  was  secured. 
Od  ilia!  day  t  lif  regimenl  had  about  twenty  killed,  and  over  sixty 
wounded.  Among  the  former  were  (apt.  Henri  Hulberi  and 
Adji.  Sylvester  Shepard;  among  the  latter  were  Capt.  William 
Li  i..  and  Lieuts.  Herwerth,  Mathias,  Stackhouse  and  Diamond. 

ll  wouldrequire  pages  to  describe  the  scenes  of  thai  day — the 
most  remarkable  day  tor  the  regiment  of  its  entire  service. 
When  the  regimenl  left  New  York  it  was  about  eight  hundred 
strong.  On  the  L5th  of  June,  L863,  there  were  but  two  hundred 
and  twenty  men  tit  for  duty.  Immediately  after  the  surrender 
of  Port  Hudson,  the  regiment  went  with  part  of  the  corps  to 
Donaldsonville,  where  there  was  a  slight  engagement  on  the  L3th 
of  July,  in  which  six  of  the  regiment  were  wounded.  After  this 
the  regiment  was  stationed  in  the  vicinity  of  New  Orleans  until 
the  latter  part  of  August,  when  it  was  ordered  to  Brashear  city. 
Until  about  this  time,  the  regimenl  had  been  commanded  by 
(  ol.  Jacob  Van  Zandt.  Under  him  it  had  done  some  hard  fight- 
ing, and  gained  a  reputation  for  endurance,  bravery  and  good 
discipline,  second  to  none  in  the  Department  of  the  ( in  If.  From 
the  time  the  regiment  went  to  Brashear  until  it  was  finally  mus- 
tered out.it  was  commanded  by  Col.  Jonathan  Tarbell.  It 
remained  at  Brashear  six  months,  doing  garrison  duty,  during 
which  time  little  of  importance  transpired.  In  January,  1864, 
nearly  all  the  men  re-enlisted  for  three  years  more. 

In  the  latter  pail  of  February  the  regiment  was  removed  to 
Fort  Jackson,  for  the  purpose  of  being  paid  and  mustered  on 
their  re-enlistment,  and  expecting  to  proceed  from  there,  in  a 
short  time,  to  the  north,  on  a  furlough.  For  some  reason  they 
were  detained  there  over  four  months.  Previous  to  this,  there 
had  never  been  much  sickness  among  the  men,  but  the  unhealthy 
situation  of  the  fort  had  its  eflect  upon  them,  and  before  they 
left,  there  were  not  sufficient  well  men  to  do  the  ordinary  guard 
duty;  and  when  the  regiment  started  for  the  north,  on  the  9th 
of  July,  there  was  scarcely  a  strong,  well  man  in  it.  Nearly 
every  one  had  suffered  from  the  t\'\vv  and  ague. 

The  regiment  came  home  by  the  way  of  the  Mississippi,  and 
arrived  at  Albany  on  the  evening  of  the  L9th  of  July,  receiving 
an  enthusiastic  welcome.  At  the  expiration  of  the  thirty  days 
furlough  it  was  ordered  to  Baltimore,  where  it  remained,  doing 
duty   in   and   around  that  city,  for  about    six  months.     Here  it 


APPENDIX.  859 

received  large  additions  to  its  numbers  of  recruits  from  the  north, 
and  became  over  sixteen  hundred  strong:. 

In  the  latter  part  of  February,  1865,  the  regiment  was  ordered 
to  join  the  Army  of  the  Potomac  before  Petersburg,  and  upon 
its  arrival  at  City  Point,  was  assigned  to  the  First  Brigade,  Third 
Division  of  the  Fifth  Army  Corps. 

The  regiment  participated  in  the  glorious  campaign  which 
resulted  in  the  fall  of  Richmond,  and  the  surrender  of  Lee's 
army.  It  was  in  the  battles  of  White  Oak  Ridge  and  Five  Forks, 
and  other  minor  engagements.  During  this  short  and  decisive 
campaign,  between  forty  and  fifty  of  the  regiment  were  either 
killed  or  died  of  wounds  received  in  action;  and  over  one  hun- 
dred and  seventy  were  wounded.  Among  the  wounded  were 
Capts.  George  W.  Hobbs  and  Andrew  Dodds,  and  Lieuts.  Dan- 
forth,  Chapman  and  Murphy. 

The  regiment  marched  to  Washington  with  the  rest  of  the 
troops,  and  was  at  the  grand  review  in  that  city  on  the  23d  of 
May. 

Shortly  after  this  the  one  year  men,  belonging  to  the  regiment, 
were  sent  home  and  mustered  out;  and  about  the  middle  of  July 
the  remainder  of  the  regiment  returned  to  Albany,  and  were  dis- 
charged from  the  service. 

To  the  survivors  of  this  noble  and  heroic  regiment,  who  are 
now  residing  with  us,  Ave  tender  the  warm  thanks  of  the  citizens 
of  Albany,  and  the  lasting  gratitude  and  admiration  of  the  Ameri- 
can people. 


ELEVENTH  NEW  YORK  HAVELOCK  BATTERY. 

From  Capt.  John  E.  Burton. 

The  formation  of  the  Eleventh  N.  Y.  Battery  commenced  as 
early  as  the  10th  of  September,  1861,  by  a  call,  dated  at  the 
rooms  of  the  Young  Men's  Christian  Association,  Albany,  and 
signed  by  James  Rodgers  and  Henry  D.  Brower.  An  organi- 
zation Mas  not  effected,  however,  until  the  26th  of  October,  1861, 
when  the  Rev.  A.  A.  Von  Puttkammer  was  elected  Captain. 

The  Battery  had  its  full  complement  of  officers  and  men,  and 
was  mustered  into  the  service  of  the  United  States  on  the  6th  of 
January,  1862. 

The  following  are  the  names  of  the  officers  at  that  time:  A.  A. 
Von  Puttkammer,  Captain;  R.  C.  Warmington,  First  Lieutenant; 
-James  Rodgers,  First  Lieutenant;  G.  A.  Knapp,  Second  Lieu- 
tenant; John  E.  Burton,  Second  Lieutenant. 

The  number  of  enlisted  men  then  on  the  rolls,  was  one  hun- 
dred and  fifty-eight. 


860  APPENDIX. 

In  the  fall  of  L861,  the  Battery  was  presented  with  a  beautiful 
banner,  having  on  it  an  excellent  portrait  of  General  Havelock, 
after  whom  the  Battery  was  named.  The  gifl  was  from  t  In* 
Ladies  <»t'  A Ibany. 

Tlif  Havelocks  Left  Albany  on  the  17th  of  January,  1862,  and 
arrived  at  Fort  Ellsworth,  Va.,  on  the  25th;  which  place  it  gar- 
risoned until  the  30th  of  duly,  1862,  when  it  Look  the  field,  and 
wss  engaged  in  tin-  following  battles: 

Second  Bull  Run,  Aug,  26  and  27,  1862;  Fredericksburg,  Dec. 
13,  1862;  Chancellorsville,  May  2  and  3,  1863;  Gettysburg,  July 
1.  2  and  3,  1863;  Mine  Run,  Nov.  30,  L863;  Spottsylvania C.  II., 
May  II.  L864;  North  Anna  River,  May  24,  L864;  Tolopotomy 
Creek,  May  30,  L864;  Coal  Harbor,  dun.'  3d  to  12th,  L864; 
Petersburg,  dune  Kith  to  25th,  1864;  Deep  Bottom,  Aug.  11. 
1864. 

The  Battery  was  also  engaged  nearly  every  day,  in  the  works 
before  Petersburg,  from  September,  1864,  until  the  fall  of  Rich- 
mond, and  then,  with  a  part  of  the  Army  of  the  Potomac,  pur- 
sued Lee's  army,  ami  was  in  at  tin'  death. 

At  the  battle  of  Chaucellorsville,  the  Battery  assisted  in  repuls- 
ing the  enemy,  who  were  following  a  retreating  brigade  of  the 
Eleventh  Corps. 

At  Gettysburg,  on  the  third  day.  it  reinforced  a  part  of  the 
line,  at  a  time  when  it  was  wavering,  ami  some  of  our  men  laid 
already  thrown  down  their  arms.  But  they  fought  with  new 
vigor,  on  seeing  a  fresh  reinforcement.  And  in  all  of  Grant's 
campaign,  in  1864  and  L865 — those  long,  fatiguing  marches: 
those  hard  and  tedious  diggings,  and  those  fierce  ami  bloody 
Wattles — the  Eleventh  New  York  Battery  was  always  foremost, 
and  was  always  relied  on. 

The  Battery  reached  Albany  dime  .">.  1865,  ami  was  mustered 
out  June  1  ">.  1865. 

The  names  of  the  officers  at  that  time,  were:  Geo.  W.  Davey, 
Captain;  G.  X.  P.  Gam:.  First  Lieutenant:  J.  A.  Manning,  First 
Lieutenant:  Wm.  Hastings,  Second  Lieutenant;  A.  G.  Graves, 
Second  Lieutenant. 

Names  of  those  who  were  killed  inaction,  ami  died  of  wounds: 
Sergeant  John  R.  Warmington,  killed  ;it  Chancellorsville,  May 
;;.  1863;  Private  Henry  D.  Calloway,  killed  at  Chancellorsville, 
May  3,  1863;  Private  Gerrit  II.  Van  Denburg,  killed  at  Coal 
Harbor,  dime  12,  18€3;  Corporal  Wm.  A.  Van  Gaasbeek,  died 
in  hospital,  at  David's  Island,  June  23,  of  wounds  received  at 
Coal  Harbor,  June  6,  1864;  Private  John  II.  Metoalp,  died  in 
hospital,  June  19,  of  wounds  received  dime  17,  1864,  near  Peters- 
burg; Private  Alfred  C.  Elwell,  killed  June  24.  1864,  near 
Petersburg;   Corporal  William  II.  I>kol'<;iiton.  killed  Sept.  28, 


APPENDIX.  861 

1864,  near  Petersburg;  Private  Jonathan  W.  Scott,  killed  Nov. 
4,  1*64,  near  Petersburg. 

Names  of  those  who  were  wounded  in  action: 

Edwin  W.  Burrage,  at  Manassas,  Aug.  26,  1862. 

John  Markey,  do  do 

Mark  S.  Acker,  do  do 

Lieutenant  James  T.  Wyatt,  Chancellorsville,  May  2,  1863. 

Corporal  Charles  M.  Swann, 

Corporal  Edward  M.  Manx, 

Private  Seth  D.  Patterson, 

Private  David  I).  Davis, 

Private  Duncan  Cameron, 

Private  James  W.  Parnell, 

Private  L.  M.  Murray, 


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Private  John  Wilkes, 

Private  Archibald  Bates, 

Private  John  H.  Sawyer, 

Private  Philip  Gardinier, 

Sergt.  Orlando  H.  Cheney, 

Sergt.  Charles  W.  Kelly,  Coal  Harbor,  June  8,  1864. 

Private  E.  D.  Willard,  do  June  12,  1864. 

Private  E.  H.  Popes,  near  Petersburg,  June  17,  1864. 

Sergt.  Jas.  Groesbeck, 

Private  Wm.  H.  Loag, 

Sergt.  James  A.  Manning, 

Corpl.  Adrian  Gillett, 

Corpl.  Wallace  Robinson. 


ONE   HUNDRED  AND   THIRTEENTH   REGIMENT   N.   Y. 
S.  V.  (SEVENTH  REGIMENT  N.  Y.  V.  ARTILLERY.) 

To  the  Idndness  of  Dr.  James  E.  Pomfret,  the  Surgeon  Gen- 
eral of  the  State  of  New  York,  we  are  indebted  for  the  following 
account  of  this  distinguished  regiment: 

The  One  Hundred  and  Thirteenth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  after- 
wards the  Seventh  Regiment  N.  Y.  V.  Artillery,  was  formed  in 
the  Thirteenth  Senatorial  District,  as  the  Albany  County  Regi- 
ment, in  obedience  to  General  Orders  No.  52,  General  Head 
Quarters,  State  of  New  York,  dated  A.  G.  O.,  Albany,  N.  Y., 
July  7,  1862,  under  the  auspices  of  the  following  committee, 
appointed  by  his  Excellency  Gov.  E.  D.  Morgan,  viz: 

Hon.  Eli  Perry  (Mayor),  Chairman,  Gen.  John  F.  Rathbone, 
Hon.  Lyman  Tremain,  John  Tracey,  Esq.,  Thomas  W.  Olcott, 


862  APPENDIX. 

Esq.,  Geobge  Dawson,  Esq.,  Hon.  Clare  B.  Cochrane,  Hon.  J. 
\.  L.  E*rutn,  Frank  Townsend,  Esq.,  Samuel  Anable,  Esq., 
\Y.  M.  Van  Antwerp,  Esq.,  Hon.  Geo.  II.  Thacher  and  Hon. 
Henri  A.  Brigham. 

The  above  gentlemen  me1  on  the  loth  of  July,  L862,  and  after 
enlarging  the  committee,  divided  into  sub-committees  for  cadi 
ward  and  town  in  the  county,  they  proceeded  to  recruit  a  regi- 
ment. 

The  first  man  was  enlisted  on  the  24th  of  July,  and  the  last, 
man  on  the  15th  of  August,  of  that  year,  during  which  time  over 
eleven  hundred  men  were  enlisted. 

The  regiment  was  mustered  into  the  United  States  service  on 
August  18.  1862,  by  Captain  Lewis  O.  Morris,  Firsl  United 
States  Artillery,  its  Colonel,  with  the  following  field  and  staff 
officers: 

Colonel,  Lewis  O.  Morris;  Major,  Edward  A.  Springsteed; 
Adjutant,  Frederick  L.  Tremain;  Quartermaster,  E.  Willard 
Smith;  burgeon,  James  E.  Pomfret;  Assistant  Surgeon,  J.  Wes- 
ley Blaisdell;  Assistant  Surgeon,  George  W.  Newoomb;  Chap- 
lain, Humphrey  L.  Calder. 

The  companies  had  the  following  officers: 

Company  A. — Captain,  Joseph  M.  Murphy;  First  Lieutenant, 
Abraham  Sickles;   Second  Lieutenant,  John  B.  Read. 

Company  B. — Captain,  Samuel  E.  Jones;  First  Lieutenant, 
James  Kennedy;  Second  Lieutenant,  Wm.  E.  Orr. 

Company  C. — Captain,  John  A.  Morris;  First  Lieutenant, 
Howard  N.  Rogers;  Second  Lieutenant,  Matthew  Bell. 

Company  D. — Captain,  Charles  McCulloch;  First  Lieuten- 
ant, Christian  Schurr;   Second  Lieutenant,  Henry  C.  Coulson. 

Company  E. — Captain,  Norman  H.  Moore;  First  Lieutenant, 
A.  V.  B.  Lock  ho  w;  Second  Lieutenant,  John  F.  Mount. 

Company  F. — Captain,  Robert  H.  Bell;  First  Lieutenant, 
Nathaniel  Wright;  Second,  Lieutenant,  Robert  Mullens. 

Company  G. — Captain,  Francis  Pruyn;  First  Lieutenant, 
John  S.  McEwan;  Second  Lieutenant,  Charles  W.  Hobbs. 

Company  II. — Captain,  Cap.  McGitre;  First  Lieutenant, 
Charles  Ducharme;   Second  Lieutenant,  Franklin  Pettit. 

Company  I. — Captain,  William  Shannon;  First  Lieutenant, 
Joseph  O.  Hair;  Second  Lieutenant,  Teunis  M.  Ball. 

Company  K. — Captain,  Samuel L.  Annable;  First  Lieutenant, 
Michael  H.  Barckley;  Second  Lieutenant,  George  Krank. 

The  non-commissioned  staff: 

Sergeant  Major,  George  H.  Treadwell:  Quartermaster  Ser- 
geant, William  Stevens;  Commissary  Sergeant,  Frederick  E. 
Scripture;  Hospital  Steward,  Alfred  B.  Huested;  Principal 
Musician,  William  Wilson. 


APPENDIX. 


863 


The  order  to  move  was  received  at  Regimental  Head  Quarters 
at  eleven  o'clock  a.  m.  on  the  19th  of  August,  1862,  and  on  the 
same  evening  the  regiment  left  Albany  at  six  o'clock. 

For  this  promptness  in  moving,  the  regiment  received  the 
thanks  of  his  Excellency  Gov.  Morgan;  and  an  elegant  silk  flag 
was  given  to  it  as  one  of  the  four  regiments  which  first  left  the 
State  under  that  call  for  troops.  On  its  arrival  in  Washington, 
on  the  21st  of  August,  it  was  immediately  placed  in  the  defences 
of  that  city,  north  of  the  Potomac. 

In  December  the  regiment  was  changed  from  infantry  to  artil- 
lery, by  order  of  the  Secretary  of  War,  and  designated  as  the 
Seventh  Regiment  New  York  Volunteer  Artillery.  Two  com- 
panies (L  and  M)  were  added  in  the  spring  of  1864,  organized 
as  follows: 

Company  L. — Captain,  James  Kennedy;  First  Lieutenant, 
Fred.  W.  Mather;   Second  Lieutenant,  Chas.  C.  McClellan. 

Company  M. — Captain,  George  H.  Treadwell:  First  Lieu- 
tenant, George  B.  Smallie;  Second  Lieutenant,  Edgar  S.  Moss. 
Under  the  artillery  organization,  each  company  was  entitled 
to  one  hundred  and  forty-seven  enlisted  men  and  five  commis- 
sioned officers,  and  was  soon  recruited  to  the  full  standard. 

While  in  the  defences,  the  regiment  was  engaged  in  re-building, 
strengthening  and  extending  the  works.  It  garrisoned,  substan- 
tially reconstructed  and  cleared  the  timber  for  three  miles  in 
advance  of  the  following  works:  Forts  Pennsylvania  (afterwards 
Reno),  De  Russey,  Kearney,  Gaines,  Bayard,  Ripley,  Franklin 
and  Alexander;  and  Batteries  Smead,  Reno,  Cameron,  Vermont 
and  Martin  Scott.  It  also  did  duty  on  Mason's  Island,  on  the 
Potomac  river. 

On  the  14th  of  May,  1864,  the  regiment  was  ordered  to  join 
the  Army  of  the  Potomac.  It  left  on  the  16th,  passing  through 
Bell  Plain  and  Fredericksburg,  and  on  the  night  of  the  17th  it 
joined  the  army  near  Spottsylvania  Court  House,  Va.  With 
other  artillery  regiments,  it  constituted  the  Fourth  Division  of 
the  Second  Army  Corps.  On  the  19th,  it  fought  its  first  battle 
on  the  Po  river,  defending  the  army  trains  from  an  attempt  to 
capture  them  by  the  enemy.  It  lost  thirteen  killed,  sixty-two 
wounded,  and  nine  missing.  Moving  with  the  Second  Corps 
through  Guiness  Station  and  Bowling  Green,  it  reached  the  North 
Anna,  and  on  the  23d  was  again  engaged,  losing  four  killed, 
twenty-four  wounded,  and  four  missing.  Leaving  the  North 
Anna,  it  passed  through  Chesterfield,  crossed  the  Pamunkey 
river  at  Newcastle,  and  reached  Tolopotomy  creek,  when  the 
Fourth  Division  of  the  Second  Corps  was  broken  up,  and  the 
regiment  joined  the  Fourth  Brigade  of  the  First  Division  of  the 
Second  Corps.     On  the   evening  of  the  29th,  it  made  a  charge 


864  APPENDIX. 

againsl  the  enemy's  works,  which  were  carried  ;tl  the  cost  of 
twenty-four   killed,  seventy-one    wounded,  and   twelve   missing. 

.Mo\  ing  i"  i  li«'  l«'l'i  from  Tolopotomy  creek,  il  reached  the  enemy's 
works  at  Coal  Harbor,  and  on  the  3d  of  June  made  its  gallanl 
charge,  carrying  the  tirsl  line  of  the  enemy's  works,  capturing  ;i 
battle  flag,  three  hundred  prisoners,  and  getting  possession  of 
several  guns  of  the  enemy.  The  losses  of  the  regiment  were 
very  heavy,  there  being  no  less  than  seventy-six  men  killed,  two 
hundred  and  forty-eight  wounded,  and  one  hundred  and  sixteen 
missing;  most  of  the  missing  being  killed  inside  of  the  enemy's 
works. 

On  the  4th  of  June,  while  examining  the  enemy's  works,  in 
company  with  (Jen.  Barlow,  Col.  Morris  was  shot  by  a  sharp- 
shooter, of  which  wound  he  died  in  the  First  Division  Hospital 
on  the  same  day. 

Swinging  round  from  Coal  Harbor,  the  regimen!  crossed  the 
Chickahominy  at  Long  Bridge,  (hence  to  the  dames  river,  which 
it  crossed  at  Windmill  Point  on  transports,  and  passing  through 
Prince  George  Court  House  and  City  Point.it  reached  the  south- 
east of  Petersburg  on  the  night  of  the  15th.  On  the  evening  of 
the  Kith  it  participated  in  the  unsuccessful  charge  against  the 
works  of  that  city,  losing  in  the  charge  thirty-five  killed,  one 
hundred  and  five  wounded,  and  three  hundred  and  four  taken 
prisoners.  Of  these  prisoners,  few  survived  the  lingering  tortures 
of  Andersonville. 

The  regiment  remained  on  duty  near  Petersburg  during  the 
fall  and  winter  of  '64.  It  participated  in  the  expeditions  to 
Deep  Bottom  on  July  27  and  August  22,  from  which  place  it  had 
just  returned,  when  it  was  ordered  on  to  the  Weldon  railroad, 
to  destroy  it,  which  was  done  for  several  miles.  It  participated 
also  in  the  disastrous  tight  of  Ream's  Station,  in  which  it  suffered 
greatly,  losing  a  large  proportion  of  officers,  among  whom  were 
Lieut.  Col.  Springsteed,  Capt.  Nathaniel  Wright  and  Capt. 
James  Kennedy. 

This  was  its  last  tight.  It  entered  the  Army  of  the  Potomac 
on  the  19th  of  .May,  with  sixty-six  officers  and  seventeen  hundred 
and  seventy-four  men  fit  for  duty:  and  on  the  morning  of  the 
2<sth  of  August,  exclusive  of  the  medical  stall',  it  had  six  officers 
and  one  hundred  and  sixty-eight  men  fit  for  duty. 

On  the  22d  of  February,  1865,  a  small  artillery  regiment  being 
required  for  duty  in  Baltimore,  the  Seventh  was  ordered  to  that 
point,  where  it  remained  until  mustered  out  in  June  and  August, 
1865. 

The  following  officers  were  killed  in  battle: 

Col.  L.  O.  Morris,  at  Coal  Harbor,  Va.,  June  4;  Lieut.  Col. 
E.  A.  Springsteed,  at  Ream's  Station,  August  25;  Capt.  Chas. 


appendix.  865 

McCullock,  at  River  Po,  May  19;  Capt,  John  A.  Morets,  at 
River  Po,  May  19;  Capt.  N.  Weight,  at  Ream's  Station,  August 
25;  Lieut.  J.  B.  Read,  at  Coal  Harbor,  June  3;  Lieut.  T.  J. 
McClure,  at  Coal  Harbor,  June  3;  Lieut.  C.  S.  Evans,  at  Coal 
Harbor,  June  4;  Lieut.  C.  L.  Yeaesley,  at  Petersburg,  June  16. 

The  following  officers  died  from  the  immediate  effects  of 
wounds: 

Capt.  R.  H.  Bell,  wounded  at  Po  river,  May  19;  died  at 
Georgetown,  D.  C,  June.  Capt.  C.  Maguiee,  wounded,  captured 
at  Petersburg  June  22;  died  at  Petersburg  July  4.  Capt.  Jas. 
Kennedy,  wounded,  captured  at  Ream's  Station  August  25;  died 
at  Libby  September  9.  Lieut.  M.  H.  Baekley,  wounded  at  Coal 
Harbor,  June  4;  died  in  Washington,  June  29.  Lieut.  W.  E. 
Oee,  wounded  at  North  Anna,  May  25;  died  in  Washington, 
June  1.  Lieut.  Mattheav  Bell,  died  of  consumption,  at  Fort 
Reno,  D.  C.  Lieut.  E.  S.  Moss,  captured  at  Petersburg,  June 
16;  died  of  yellow  fever,  at  Charleston,  S.  C,  October  6.  Lieut. 
C.  S.  White,  died  of  typhoid  fever,  at  the  Smith  House,  July  15. 


Theee  were  other  Regiments  organized  in  this  city,  but  com- 
posed mainly  of  recruits  from  other  counties. 

The  Twenty-eighth  Regiment  N.  Y.  S.  V.  was  organized  at 
Albany,  on  the  18th  of  May,  1861.  It  was  composed  of  compa- 
nies, recruited  and  accepted,  from  Lockport,  Medina,  Canandai- 
gua,  Batavia,  Albion,  Monticello,  and  Niagara  Falls. 

The  Thirty-fourth  Regiment  Infantry  N.  Y.  S.  V.  was  organ- 
ized at  Albany,  and  left  for  Washington  on  the  3d  of  July,  1861, 
via  New  York,  Philadelphia  and  Baltimore,  where  it  arrived  on 
the  5th. 

The  Sixteenth  Regiment  Infantry  N.  Y.  S.  V.,  or  "  First  North- 
ern New  York  Regiment,"  was  organized  at  Albany  on  the  10th 
of  May,  1861,  from  companies  recruited  in  the  northern  counties 
of  the  State. 


55 


ALPHABETICAL    INDEX 

OF     THE 

NAMES    OF    THE    OFFICERS    AND    SOLDIERS   NOTICED    IN    THIS   VOLUME. 


-A-.  Page. 

Albraight,  James 832 

Allen,  Henry  H 837 

Angus,  Sergt.  Walter  H 601 

B. 

Bailev,  George  R 832 

Bailey,  Corpl.  John  E 669 

Baker,  Charles  C 842 

Ball,  Lucius  E 829 

Bandy   Joseph  N 837 

Barker,  Capt.  Augustus  1 414 

Barckley,  Lieut.  Michael  H 545 

Barker,  Thomas  W 841 

Barton,  David 838 

Barton,  Charles  F 838 

Barlow,  William  H 842 

Becker,  William  E 834 

Bell,  Edmund 830 

Bell,  Lieut.  Matthew    565 

Bell,  Capt.  Robert  H 451 

Bell,  Sergt.  William  H 617 

Benedict.  Bvt   Brig.  Gen.  Lewis 88 

Bogardus,  Charles  B 829 

Bogardus,  William  H 829 

Bogart,  Maj.  James  H 343 

Bouch,  Peter  G 830 

Bowie,  John .  841 

Breche,  Joseph 832 

Briggs,  John  H 842 

Briggs,  William  M 745 

Brice,  Charles 842 

Brower,  Charles  M 715 

Brower,  Lieut.  Henry  D    499 

Brown,  George  W 831 

Bronk,  Eugene 833 

Bryan,  Col.  Michael  K 195 

Burhans,  Capt.  David 453 

Burriskill ,  Samuel 842 

Burns.  Christopher  G 842 

c. 

Cady,  William  C 684 

Cadwell,  Robert  A 755 

Campbell,  Adam   824 

Campion,  William  F 842 

Cameron,  Corpl.  Robert  H 641 


Page. 

Canull,  John  H 829 

Canull,  William  H 829 

Carhart,  Abram  M 787 

Carknard,  Andrew  B 833 

Carknard,  Joel 833 

Carknard,  John  E 833 

Carknard,  William  H 833 

Carroll,  Capt.  Edward  B 433 

Carroll,  Col.  Howard 236 

Carter,  John  B    843 

Cary,  Thomas  E 843 

Caverly,  John  C 758 

Chandler,  Corpl.  David  W 823 

Chandler,  Samuel  W 743 

Chapman,  Charles  B 843 

Christopher,  John  A. .    842 

Clark,  Lieut.  William  P 57^ 

Comstock,  Franklin 836 

Conley,  John  H 678 

Corliss,  Roswell  B 717 

Cornwell,  Leonard 828 

Crandall,  Edwin 828 

Cranston,  William  H 836 

Craft.  John  B 842 

Crawford,  David  H 841 

Crounse,  Sergt.  William 620 

Crounse,  John  Q.  A 798 

D. 

Darling,  Corpl.  Robert  B 652 

Dawson,  Maj.  George  S 318 

DeLacey,  James 844 

Dempsey,  Lieut.  James  L 514 

Dempsey,  Lieut.  John  M 524 

Dennison,  Jesse 841 

Douw,  Capt   John  DeP 384 

Dudley,  Orange   725 

Dunham,  Josiah 756 

Dunkin,  Dennis 824 

E. 

Elder,  George 824 

Engle,  John 831 

Evans.  Lieut.  Charles  S 549 

Everett,  Capt.  Robert  B 450 

Everline.  John  A 831 


868 


ALPHABETICAL    INDEX. 


*•  Pa     . 

Fee,  Capt.  John  A 127 

Felay,  John 88] 

Fellows.  Addison  J 7  12 

Fish,  Nathan  L 889 

Finch,  Isaac  ]•: 889 

Flagel,  John 881 

Fletcher,  Leonaid  G 886 

Fredenrich,  Sergt.  Charles  II 696 

Frink,  John  R 880 

Frisby,  Col.  Edward 119 

G. 

Gates,  Corpl.  George  T 628 

Gerling,  Sergt.  James  S 606 

Gladding,  Joseph 770 

Goewey,  Lieut .  John  T.  B 559 

Goldwail ,  Thomas 737 

Goold,  James  E 719 

Greason,  Edward 830 

Green,  Charles 839 

II. 

Haight,  Jasper 831 

Haines.  Adam  M 837 

Haines.  Amos  G 838 

Eammill,  Hugh  746 

1  la  in  mi  i  in  I.  .lames  II 830 

Hane,  Elias 838 

Harvey,  Levi  1 727 

Harrigan,  Michael 843 

Eartness,  Thomas  L 843 

Haswell.  Arthur   812 

Haskell,  Charles  A 843 

Havens,  William 793 

Haves.  Azor  T 797 

Heald,  Lieut.  Charles  W 454 

Heermance,  Charles  S 749 

Herring,  James 831 

Higham,  Edward  A 733 

Hill,  Lieut.  Edward  B 586 

Hill.  Lieut.  Luther  11 567 

Hoffman,  Alanson  F 802 

1  lollenlieck,  Uriah 837 

Holmes,  Edmund 764 

Holmes,  Corpl.  Erastus  H 671 

Holmes,  James    842 

Hotaling,  Sergt.  Andrew  T 615 

Huntley,  Justin  R 698 

Hard,  F.  S 843 

Hurlburt,  Capt.  Henry  S 821 

J. 

Jackson,  Col.  William  A 129 

Jaques,  Sergt.  Maj.  LP 591 

Judge.  Sergt.  Michael 823 

K. 

Kellogg,  Andrew  W 838 

Kelly.  Samuel  W 767 


I'  i    •  . 

Kennedy,  Capl .  James 120 

Kilbourn,  George  W 816 

K immer,  Joseph 882 

Cing,  Robert  II 688 

Kirkland.  Theodore 881 

L. 

Lamoreanx,  Corpl.  William  H    II...  828 

Latham.  Corpl.  Charles  (i 683 

Lawson,  Peter 888 

Lawpaugh.  Alfred    84] 

Leddy,  William  (i 826 

Lembrocht,  Corpl.  Alfred *2I 

Lewis.  Corpl.  Alonzo  E 646 

Lisk,  Charles  B 888 

Lockley.  John  A 788 

Lockwood,  Marcus  D 8  1 1 

Lodge,  Capt.  Douglass 185 

Loomis,  Samuel  G 728 

Long,  John s".2 

Ludden,  Corpl.  Alonzo  G 672 

Lyon,  John 828 

M. 

Madden,  Fergus 759 

Maher,  Lieut.  Patrick 575 

Mann,  Simeon  II 848 

Marshall,  William  1) 826 

Martin  George 843 

Mattoon.  W.  V.  R 735 

McCartv.  Timothy 830 

McCulloch,  David' 806 

McCulloch,  Stephen 808 

McConncl,  Lieut.  Henry 664 

McDonald,  John " 843 

McDonald,  Maj.  Miles 855 

McGaflm,  John 834 

BfcGuire,  Capt.  John 443 

McMahon,  Col.  James  P 226 

Merihevv,  Orville   829 

Merriman,  Capt.  H.  N 123 

Miller,  Addison  B 794 

Mitchel,  Gen.  Ormshy  M 53 

Montraville,  Henry 843 

Morgan.  Lieut.  James  II 542 

Morris,  Capt.  John  A 440 

Morris,  Col.  Lewis  0 21  I 

Moore.  Corpl.  W.  H 649 

Murry,  Corpl.  William 624 

N. 

Northrop,  Joseph  P 830 

Noxon,  Lieut.  Robert  G 577 

o. 

O'Brien,  William  T 844 

Orr,  Lieut.  William  E 539 

<  >sterhout,  Henry  0 836 

Ostrom,  Cyrus  B 830 


ALPHABETICAL    INDEX. 


869 


A  •  Page. 

Parks,  Stephen  P 751 

Pearse,  Sebastian 810 

Pease,  Minot   H 705 

Percy,  Sergt.  Gustavus  A 623 

Perkins,  John  G 771 

Phillips,  Lieut.  John  P 571 

Pierson,  Lieut.  Charles  B 822 

Pitts,  Joel  B    811 

Platto,  Edward  C 839 

Pohlman,  Lieut.  William  H 404 

Post,  William 829 

Piatt.  Col.  George  W 210 

Priugle.  James 825 

Pruyn,  Maj.  Charles  E 280 

Q. 

Quay,  Corpl.  Lewis  W 664 

Quay,  Sergt.  Paul 618 

R. 

Raferty,  Peter 839 

Ranna,  John 83 1 

Read,  Lieut.  John  B 562 

Reehl,  Orderly  Sergt.  Louis 822 

Reid,  Lieut.  James 822 

Rice,  Gen.  James  C 65 

Rice,  Sergt.  Alexander  D 609 

Rice,  James 827 

Rider,  John 841 

Riter,  George  837 

Roach,  Corpl.  Isaac  J 665 

Rowland,  John  G 833 

Russell,  Adjt.  John  H 381 

s. 

Sanders.  Sergt.  George . .  .# 611 

Sanders',  Sergt.  Henry  B 822 

Sayre,  Henry 752 

Scahall,  John 826 

Scheidler,  Christian 844 

Schermerhorn,  George  W 760 

Schindler,  Max 832 

Scofield,  James  W 834 

Scrafford,  James  A 788 

Secor,  Gabriel 837 

Settle,  Madison 837 

Shaffer.  John 844 

Shepard,  Lieut.  Sylvester  B 573 

Shoness,  William 840 

Shillford,  Matthew 832 

Sickler,  Christopher  J 834 

Sitterly,  Corpl.  Martin 661 

Slater,'  Corpl.  Jacob  H 823 

Slawson,  Alexander  S, 734 

Smith,  Corpl.  Albert  C 639 

Smith ,  John 837 

Smith,  Levi 840 

Smith,  Thomas,  Jr 844 

Snell,  William  ' 763 

Southwick,  Lieut.  James  McA 578 


Page. 

Spanberg,  William 833 

Springer,  Aaron  P 773 

Springsteed,  Maj.  Edward  A 336 

Sprinks,  William  D 825 

Stackhouse,  Maj.  George  W 361. 

Stafford,  Lieut.  Col.  M.  B 277 

Stalker,'  Orderly  Sergt.  P.  M 589 

Stalker.  William  H 830 

Stephens .  Clarence  H 844 

Stevens.  George 740 

Stevens,  James  K 835 

Stevens,  Peter  H 837 

Stewart,  Corpl .  James 823 

Striner,  Chauncey 830 

Strong,  Adjt.  Richard  M 362 

Stultz,  John 832 

Sullivan,  Capt.  John 447 

Swartwout,  Alexander 839 

Swartwout,  George 840 

T. 

Taylor.  Jacob  A 836 

Taylorj  John 829 

Taylor,  Peter 832 

Teal,  Isaac 834 

Temple.  Capt.  William  J 410 

Thornton,  Abraham  S 844 

Tremain,  Lieut.  Col.  F.  S 243 

Turner,  Adam 835 

Tuthill,  Daniel  L 835 

V. 

Van  Allen,  Charles 817 

Van  Allen,  Jacob 816 

Van  Bueren,  John 766 

Van  Deusen,  Daniel 829 

Van  Denburg,  Gerrit  H 774 

Van  Denburg.  Corpl.  Philip  656 

Van  Denburg,  William  H 826 

Vanderhoof,  Sergt.  Joseph  C 613 

Vanderlip,  Wotkyns 827 

Vanderpoel,  Garret  H 831 

Van  Gaasbeek,  William  A 707 

Van  Hagcn,  Jesse  D 744 

Van  Rensselaer,  Col.  Henry 207 

Van  Santvoord,  Capt.  Eugene 402 

Van  Vliet,  George  E...    835 

Van  Wie,  George 790 

Visscher,  Harmon.  Jr 739 

Visscher,  Col.  James  D 231 

w. 

Wagner,  Michael 789 

Walker,  Stephen, 832 

Wallace,  Maj.  William 349 

Wallay,  John  G 831 

Wardrobe,  Thomas 825 

Warner,  Peter  W 829 

Warren,  George  H 829 

Waters,  Joel 834 


870 


ALPHABETICAL    INDEX. 


Page.  Pag<  . 

Webb,  James  mo  Wood,  Hiram  I) 

Wbite  Stephen  R 718  Wood,  James  E 828 

WhiteSilas B40  Wood,JesBeD BIO 

Whyte,  William  .1 748  Wooley,  William  1 821 


WilliamSOD,  Lieut .  .lames 46' 

Wild. lav.  Hiram 830 

Wilson,  Col.  John 141 

Willsey,  David  B 842 

Wilson,  James 809 

Wilson,  Joel 796 

Wise,  Daniel  W 834 

Wolcott,  George  B 096 


Wooley,  George  C 841 

Wright,  Carpenter  X 829 

Wright.  John  841 

Wright',  Capt.  Nathaniel 4  16 


Xearsley,  Lient.  Charles  L 554 

Young,  Corpl.  James 645