“we must be driven into the river”

This is basically a recruiting letter from a member of the 50th New York Engineers. No one seems to doubt that the Union Army of the Potomac is outnumbered by General Lee’s army. Another reason for the writer’s sense of urgency is that it is still possible that France and England would intervene on the side of the Confederacy.

From a Seneca Falls, New York newspaper in 1862:

From the Fiftieth Regiment

HARRISON’S LANDING,
JAMES RIVER, Va., July 9th, 1862.

Plan shewing [sic] entrenched position of Union army at Westover or Harrison's Landing, James River, Va., July and August 1862 by Rober Knox Sneden (gvhs01 vhs00218 http://hdl.loc.gov/loc.ndlpcoop/gvhs01.vhs00218)

Streets to grade, a river to avoid

Since we were forced to retreat and fall back to James River, there has not been much done except to lay out our new camp and grade the streets. Col. Stuart has been sick for a few days, but I think he is getting better. I suppose recruiting is going on with rapidity at the North. It is the duty of every one to interest themselves in this matter, and get the 300,000 men called for by the President. If we are not reinforced within a short time, it is useless to contend against the enemy here. All we can do now is to hold our position; if we can’t do that we must be driven into the river. We had a week of the most desperate fighting that this world has ever witnessed. During the series of engagements the rebels lost thirty thousand men, and our loss cannot be much less. Our Regiment had 46 taken prisoners, but none killed. The weather is extremely hot here, almost unendurable.

I had some hopes at one time that this war would come to an end by the time cold weather set in, but now think it will require another Summer campaign to end it, if France and England do not sooner interfere. If such should really be the case a big row would be the result, and every man in the North would be compelled to take up arms. The best service our friends at home can render, is to push forward the recruiting as fast as possible. The Rebels fight terribly, and we need every man that can be got into the field. Every man counts one. If our people at home were as fully impressed with the magnitude of this war as we are here, it don’t seem possible that they would longer hesitate to furnish the number of troops which the exigency of the case demands. S. J.

The letter writer is probably Samuel Jacoby:

Samuel Jacoby

Samuel Jacoby

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A Stickin’ Surgeon?

Savage Station, Va. Field hospital after the battle of June 27(1862 June 30 by James F. Gibson; LOC: LC-DIG-cwpb-01063)

Union field hospital at Savage’s Station

From A Seneca Falls, New York newspaper in July, 1862:

Dr S.R. Wells a Prisoner

Intelligence has been received at Waterloo, from Washington, stating that Dr. SAMUEL R. WELLES, of that place, is a prisoner in the Confederate ranks. The Doctor is attached to the 61st New York Regiment, and as we learn was in the Hospital in the rear of Gen. MCCLELLAN’S army when it was surrounded by the Confederate forces. Surgeons are not now detained by either side, and Dr. WELLES is doubtless at liberty to leave when he chooses, but the probability is that he will remain with our sick and wounded until they are provided for by the military authorities.

It seems to make sense, if one of the reasons for allowing surgeons to go free was so they could care for the sick and wounded – there were plenty of those right in the Confederate prison. Yesterday’s letter referred to a field hospital left behind by the retreating Federals at Savage’s Station.

The 61st New York Infantry Regiment was formed in New York City in the fall of 1861 as a three-year regiment.

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A Masterly Retreat

Curran retreated through Bottom’s Bridge (at lower right)

Here’s a long letter home from 150 years ago this week that talks mostly about the Seven Days’ Battles. The 33rd New York Volunteer Infantry Regiment’s main fight was the relatively minor Battle of Garnett’s & Golding’s Farm – the 33rd and other elements of General Davidson’s brigade were on picket duty on June 28th while the bulk of the Union army began its retreat. They fought off a Confederate attack and then joined in the backup.

From A Seneca County, New York newspaper in 1862:

From the Thirty-Third Regiment.

CAMP NEAR CITY POINT, Va.,
July 6th, 1862.

It becomes my painful duty to communicate a brief account of the series of bloody conflicts which we have experienced for the last eight days. No one can comprehend the magnitude and extent of the terrible struggle which our army has passed through since the siege of Richmond commenced. Each day some division or corps of our lines was engaged in the work of death. We were generally victorious, but, alas, at the cost of many of our bravest patriots and soldiers. It became evident to all when the attack commenced that the rebels outnumbered us two-to-one, but we defeated them at every point, notwithstanding we fell back to a new and different base of operations, which is near City Point on the James River. That the retreat was a masterly one and conducted in the best order, no one can deny. The rebels now occupy our former camps and all the grounds between here and Richmond, the White House and Railroad included. In the retreat we had at least five battles, and during each one the rebels were slaughtered on a grand scale. In the first day’s retreat, the 33d Regiment achieved further honors in the cause in which we are all engaged. It was on Saturday, and as the artillery and the greater part of our forces were falling back, the regiment, together with several companies from other Regiments, were sent out on picket, where they kept the enemy in check until all the plans were matured for a change of operations. Our picket line was across a ravine and on the skirts of a wheat field, which divided us from the rebels. Some of our Regiment was on the picket line, some in the ravine, and the balance was down on the flats of the Chickahominy. In the course of the day the enemy opened on our picket and camp with with shot and shell with remarkable accuracy, still I am surprised that the damage was so slight. After a half hour of the most terrific roar of artillery, there was quietness for a moment, when a whole rebel Brigade came across the wheat field, one Regiment after another in line of battle, and attacked our pickets, who poured a volley on their closed ranks with fatal effect. They gradually pressed the pickets on our right until they came around almost in our rear. This move we could not see owing to the thick underbrush and woods in the ravine. Their object was to capture all of us in the ravine consisting in all of four or five companies, but while they were closing around us we anticipated their movements and “skedadled” in a different direction for our rifle pits. We then formed along the whole length of the pit, unnoticed by the rebels, as they supposed they were going to make a big haul in the aforesaid ravine. On they came, however, towards us, and when within a short distance we poured a deadly fire into their ranks. They faced us for half an hour, and we all the time pouring the balls into their ranks, with fearful effect. They came up several times but were as often driven back. At last their lines broke and away they went. After the firing ceased we discovered a white flag behind an earthwork, and upon sending out to meet it, ascertained that it was being borne by nine rebels who came in under its protection. Some of our men went over the field and captured a Lieut. Colonel and some privates, and also a Colonel who was wounded. The rebels had no artillery in the engagement. I went out on the field and counted 27 dead rebels all lying on the ground within a short distance of one another. Some were shot through the head, others through the breast, while others lay mangled in all shapes. I saw one poor fellow with half of his head shot off, and still alive. The ravine was covered with their dead and dying, as was also the wheat field where they first made the attack. They sent in flag of truce and were permitted to bury their dead, which consumed the remainder of the day, and gave our troops a chance to complete our retreat. We kept a picket there during the night. Our loss was about fourteen killed, wounded and missing. MICHAEL BOYLE and WM. GEE in our Company, were taken prisoners. Three in Co. B, were killed; one in Co. A; one in Co. F, and one in Co. D. Lieut. CHURCH, of Geneseo, in Co. E, was also killed. Several others were wounded.

Wounded at Savage Station, Virginia (E. & H.T. Anthony, 1862; LOC: LC-DIG-stereo-1s02812)

Left behind?

Unidentified infantry soldier in Union uniform in full marching order with musket, canteen, cartridge box, cap box, and knapsack (between 1861 and 1865; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-30993)

modeling some of James Curran’s impedimenta when he crashed

The next day we marched to Savage’s Station, and in the evening the enemy overtook us and offered battle. We accepted the challenge and cut to pieces all that came up to the work. In this battle the 2d or Vermont Brigade in our Division, was engaged and suffered considerable. During which we fell back to Bottom’s Bridge, or Ceder Creek as it is called, leaving all of our wounded behind in some empty houses in charge of a Physician of the 49th Pa., having no means of bringing them on. I remained at the Hospital until our rear guard came up, and on the way sank upon the ground from sheer exhaustion, where I remained in a profound sleep with knapsack, haversack, canteen, cartridge box and all buckled on, until daylight. When I got up I discovered many in the same fix in which I had been, and therefore had plenty of company to the Bridge.

Before the rebels came up to the Bridge, it was cut away, our division in the meantime remaining until the enemy arrived and opened on us with artillery. Their shot and shell was poured into our ranks with dreadful fury. We fell back to a better position, and formed a line of battle in the edge of the woods a mile in length, while another Division at our left was fighting terribly to keep the enemy from flanking us. In this engagement the Irish Brigade, under the daring MEAGHER, did great execution, driving the rebels before them like sheep. About 10 o’clock P.M., we again resumed our march and at daylight arrived at the James River, where the entire army and its equipments were collected.

Harrison's Landing, Va. Group of the Irish Brigade (1862 July by Alexander Gardner; LOC: LC-DIG-cwpb-00280)

Members of Irish Brigade back at Harrison’s Landing

We were sent out on picket here while the greater portion of the army were engaged in another severe battle, in which the rebels were totally routed and defeated. Our men captured a number of their batteries. The retreat of the army was masterly and complete, and the entire trains and supplies safely landed at our present camp. I think that the retreat of so large an army, right under the eyes of an enemy double its number, and defeating him wherever attacked, is one of the grandest military achievements of the age. We left nothing of any use to the enemy; and though our fighting and marching put the endurance of our brave army to a hard test, still we are in good spirits and ready for the rebels at any time.

Since we arrived here Shields’ Division has joined us, and other reinforcements are expected every day. What the various movements mean I cannot of course say. We have suffered much from exposure and fatigue, our Regiment being always on the move. Our Company has had 7 wounded and 1 killed since we first began the march. Daniel Murphy was killed at Mechanicsville, and James McGraw and John Cullen, wounded in the arm and shoulder. Barney Smith was shot in the arm, Thos. Clancy through the hand, and Frank Alman through the foot. Michael C. Murphy and Jas. Haze were accidently injured by the falling of trees. Otherwise our Company has been comparatively fortunate.

Yours, &c., JAS. CURRAN.

James Curran 33d NYSV

Sergeant Curran of Company K

According to The story of the Thirty-third N.Y.S. vols.; or, two years campaigning in Virginia and Maryland by David W. Judd members of the 33rd were up four straight days, so I can understand why James Curran would have crashed to sleep right where he was walking.

Even the Richmond Daily Dispatch credits the Union army doing a great job evacuating its position near Richmond:”The enemy’s retreat was certainly managed with coolness and generalship. This meed of praise is due him.” However, in an editorial that aims to cheer up Confederate citizens who wanted to capture McClellan’s army the Dispatch points out that driving the Yankees all the way back to Harrison’s Landing was a victory.

McClellan is our man - favorite song of the Army of the Potomac (Harper's Weekly, 1862 Aug. 2, p. 492; LOC: LC-USZ61-1896)

“… though our fighting and marching put the endurance of our brave army to a hard test, still we are in good spirits and ready for the rebels at any time.”

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Richmond Rose?

Some kind of propaganda seems to be going on here.

From the Richmond Daily Dispatch July 11, 1862:

Yankee Trick.

A soldier from Georgia picked up on the battlefield, a Yankee “Richmond Dispatch,” which had been dropped by some dead Yankee. We have not yet seen it, but persons who have, say it is a curi It is exactly like this paper. The size, paper, advertisements and all are precisely the same. The only difference is in the editorials. The Yankee concern is full of desponding and despairing editorials, which pronounce our cause desperate and say that McClellan is obliged to take the city. These counterfeits are no doubt sent North, and used in keeping up the popular delusion there. –Possibly, other Southern papers may be counterfeited too. Was there ever a nation so thoroughly hear?

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Goddess of Liberty on parade in Norfolk

The Goddess of Liberty (between 1860 and 1865; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-10982)

template for Norfolk?

This article makes it seem like there was quite a bit of genuine Union sentiment in Norfolk, Virginia in 1862.

From the Richmond Daily Dispatch July 10, 1862:

The Yankees Celebrating the Fourth of July in Norfolk.

–The Yankees had a celebration of the 4th of July in Norfolk. A paragraph from the Norfolk Union, of the 5th will show how a part of it was done:

Next came the Union car, most beautifully decorated, drawn by eight of the finest dark bay horses that were ever put in harness, and driven by a driver (we could not learn his name) whose tact and masterly manÃ…uvring through the streets, entitled him to the hand of the most beautiful young lady on the wheel car. On the car was seated a blooming young lady, representing the Goddess of Liberty, supported by two little sailor boys, and supported by 34 young ladies, representing all the States of the Union. Each had a flag in her hand, as did the miniature sailors, the Goddess wearing the cap of Liberty, and waving over the whole were two large and beautiful American flags. This was truly a gorgeous spectacle, and many were the impressions upon the street that it was the grandest display they ever saw. Next to the car was a carriage, drawn by a noble span of fine black horses, and in it were the clergyman and editor of the Union, and a noble old patriot, now counting nearly 80 years, who believed that to be the last celebration of independence Day that his eyes would ever be permitted to behold.

After the exhibition of the gay equipage to the “indulging thousands,” all hands repaired to the Opera House, where “Gov.-Gen.Viele” made a short speech. Several other individuals connected with the Hessian army made speeches, after which the assemblage desperate. [departed?]

Egbert Ludovicus Viele was military governor of Norfolk in 1862. He returned to civil engineering in 1863. He was buried at West Point after his death in 1902.

VIEW OF VIELE MONUMENT - U. S. Military Academy, Cemetery, West Point, Orange County, NY (LOC: HABS NY,36-WEPO,1/55--3)

Viele’s classically engineered monument at West Point

Gen. Egbert L. Viele (between 1860 and 1870; LOC:LC-DIG-cwpb-05491)

a little speech from the military governor

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Git!

According to this image by Alfred R. Waud, 150 years ago this week some Virginia farmers were taking their shots at Union troops on the James:

Guerilla warfare. Unarmed Union soldiers fired at by farmers on the James River (1862 ca. July 8 by Alfred R. Waud; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-21213)

not so safe and sound

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Union Jack Flew Over Fredericksburg

Flag_of_the_United_Kingdom

Union Jack

Well, leastways over one of its houses

From the Richmond Daily Dispatch July 7, 1862:

Seward Backed out again.

–In Fredericksburg the British flag was pulled down by Lincoln’s soldiers in front of the British Vice consul’s door. The Consul, Mr. Peter Goolrick, protested, but his property was seized. He demanded to be sent to Washington, where on making complaint the flag and his property were restored, and Seward wrote a letter of explanation and apology. The miscreants should have been required to restore the flag to its position and salute it.

Occupation of Fredericksburg. General McDowell's corps crossing the Rappahannock River on pontoon bridge... (1862 May 5. by Edwin Forbes; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-20489)

Hide the silver! The Yankees are coming! The Yankees are coming!

Mysteries and Conundrums, a site devoted to Fredericksburg and Spotsylvania, has a great article that tells much more of the story, but here’s a quick summary. Irish-born Peter Goolrick was a British vice-consul with few apparent responsibilities. When Union troops arrived in the Fredericksburg area in April 1862 Goolrich put the Union Jack over his house in the hopes that it would give him some immunity from the booty-loving, Hessian-like Yankees. At first this seemed to work, so other citizens stored valuables like silver in Goolrich’s house. When the Union army heard that Goolrich was also storing 1,000 barrels of flour, soldiers under Abner Doubleday searched the house and took the British flag. Goolrich was arrested and detained for a while.

After investigation and negotiation, Goolrich got his flag back, but the British diplomat in Washington agreed to close the Fredericksburg consulate.

Fredericksburg Court House now occupied by our troops as a barracks and by the [signal corps] (1862 May 15. by Edwin Forbes; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-20490)

Union troops at the courthouse

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On Ice

A little break for the war-weary, SUMPTER included. This big, old northern would sure like to stick my head in here a few times this summer.

Filling ice house at Mt. Kineo, Moosehead Lake, Maine (1889 by Joseph John Kirkbride; LOC:  LC-USZ62-56015)

Like an ice cube for your lemonade?

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“Don’t feel much like writing.”

Map showing the Chicahominy [sic] and James rivers and from Richmond to Harrison's Landing, Va. From the official map made for Genl. Heintzelman by R.K. Sneden, Topgr. (gvhs01 vhs00007 http://hdl.loc.gov/loc.ndlpcoop/gvhs01.vhs00007)

Ground over which the 33d retreated

From a Seneca County, New York newspaper in 1862:

Letter from Col. Taylor.

The Rochester Democrat of Monday publishes the following extract from a letter written by Col. TAYLOR, of the 33d Regiment, to his wife, in that city:

HARRISON’S LANDING,
JAMES RIVER, July 4th, 1862.

I am here safe, after a long and tedious march, with six days’ hard fighting. thank God I am unhurt, but worn out with fatigue. We expect a few day’s rest. The 33d has done honor to itself and honer to me. They sustained an attack of two regiments, and repulsed them with terrible loss on their side, and very small on our side. The only officer killed, was a Lieut. Church, of Geneseo. He was killed at camp Lincoln. I have lost several prisoners, among whom, are the assistant Surgeon, Dickerson, and Capt. Hamilton, of Co. G. Please have the names put in the paper. Will write in a few days again, must close this now. Don’t fee

Richmond, Virginia (vicinity). Camp Lincoln (1862 June; LOC: LC-DIG-cwpb-00158)

Camp Lincoln – near where Moses Church was killed.

According to The story of the Thirty-third N.Y.S. vols.; or, two years campaigning in Virginia and Maryland by David W. Judd (page 130), Lieut. Church left the comparative safety of the earthworks and fired at the approaching enemy until he was “pierced through the head with a minie ball.”

Moses Church

Moses Church jumped out from behind the earthworks to take it to the rebels

Skedaddlers Hall, Harrisons Landing (1862 July 3; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-22394)

Recuperating at Skedaddlers’ Hall, Harrison’s Landing

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Cry, Our Beloved Country

Dead on battlefield at 1st Bull Run (between 1862 and 1865?; LOC: LC-DIG-cwpbh-03383)

stricken down in cruel and unnatural war

unHappy Fourth of July!

Yesterday the Republican-leaning New-York Times reflected on General McClellan’s retreat from near Richmond and got more fired up for the North to do whatever it took to put down the rebellion. In this editorial a Democrat-leaning paper from upstate New York looks at the general state of affairs in the country four score and six years after the signing of the Declaration of Independence and hopes everything could just be put back to the status quo ante.

From a Seneca County, New York newspaper in 1862:

Our National Anniversary.

The recurrence of the birthday of our National Independence has heretofore been the occasion for universal congratulation and rejoicing. How different the scene in 1862! Instead of Peace, Union, and Prosperity, we have Civil War, Disunion and all their concomitant evils. Instead of National rejoicing, the land is filled with mourning. Upon every breeze is borne the the sad, silent messenger of death. Hearts are bleeding all over the land at the loss of loved ones, stricken down in this most cruel and unnatural, war. What a day for rejoicing! And for what can we rejoice? Our common interests are gone, sacrificed for the sake of our jealousies and passions. Fanaticism and madness rule the hour, and our beloved country seems to be fast drifting toward anarchy and ruin.

Civil War envelope showing eagle above portrait of George Washington with message "Union" (between 1861 and 1865; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-31717)

Counsels Union over sectionalism

Our people must be humiliated, and made to feel their sins and transgressions or all is lost. We are a guilty nation, proud, wicked, and vain-glorious. If we have not sought war, we are at least guilty of hastening it upon our fellow-countrymen. To avoid all of its horrors we should acknowledge our wrongs and retrace our steps. Our common history must be read and studied anew, and we must again dwell on the glorious deeds of a common ancestry, while a thick and oblivious veil must be drawn over the awful and tragic events of our recent history. The blessings and glories of the past must be rehearsed. We must dwell upon the counsels of Washington and diligently fan the flame of fraternal love between the children of the Father of his Country. We must anticipate, with the uplifted eye of faith and hope, the glories of our united nationality in the future ages; and we must gaze on the splendid vision with united purposes and aspirations for our country’s glory and welfare. One hope – one heart – one future – one magnificent destiny! Inspired by these feelings and actuated by these sentiments only, can Peace be restored and our People again made happy and prosperous. Until then all national rejoicing is mere mockery.

But unfortunately it doesn’t seem like the issue of slavery was ever going to go away peacefully.

July 4, 1862 - at Mr. James Hunter's Hestonville Pa (1862 Jan.?; LOC: LC-DIG-stereo-1s01483)

hold the fireworks?

The Richmond Daily Dispatch (July 4, 1862) appears to have moved beyond “our common history”:

The Fourth of July.

A. Lincoln, President of the U.S. (between 1862 and 1864; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-19239)

South thwarts his “magnificent” plans for the Fourth

The Yankee Congress, a week or two ago, objected to adjourning, because McClellan would probably be in Richmond by the Fourth of July, and they wished to be in readiness to enact any legislation which that event might require. They are a grand people for dramatic effects. On the last Fourth of July there was to have been, according to the orders of that magnificent ass, Abraham Lincoln, and a flaming programme in the New York Herald, a general, combined, simultaneous march of the universal Yankee columns, East and West, upon the strongholds of the Southern Rebellion, which were to be chewed up and exterminated without farther delay. But the North was not able to celebrate its Fourth of July in this manner, and the South put off its celebration till the Twenty-first! It will hardly be able to celebrate its next Fourth in Richmond. What it wants to celebrate it for at all, having sacrificed all the principles which it was designed to commemorate, is beyond our comprehension.

As the Harper’s Weekly (hosted at Son of the South) from June 28, 1862 shows, the North was making some progress in capturing rebel territory:

map-rebel-territory Harper's Weekly 6-28-1862

Southern perspective – that choking feeling?

The manner in which the American colonies declared themselves independant [sic] of the King of England, throughout the different provinces, on July 4, 1776 (1783?; LOC: LC-USZ62-11336)

July 4, 1776

Freeman Mason of Company K, 17th Vermont Infantry holding a tintype of his brother, Michael Mason, killed at Savage's Station, Virginia, in 1862 (between 1864 and 1865; LOC: LC-DIG-ppmsca-37071)

Remembering a brother killed at Savage’s Station

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