Following the Guidon ... Illustrated

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. Before beginning the story of our summer's camp on Big Creek, Kansas, I should like to make our bugle a more familiar friend to those who know it only by hearsay. It was the hourly monitor of the cavalry corps. It told us when to eat, to sleep, to march, and to go to church. Its clear tones reminded us, should there be physical ailments, that we must go to the doctor, and if the lazy soldier was disposed to lounge about the company's barracks, or his in dolent officer to loll his life away in a hammock on the gal lery of his quarters, the bugle's sharp call summoned him to " drill " or " dress parade." It was the enemy of ease, and cut short many a blissful hour. The very night was invaded by its clarion notes if there chanced to be fire, or should Indians steal a march on us, or deserters be discovered de camping.

We needed timepieces only when absent from garrison or camp. The never tardy sound calling to duty was better than any clock, and brought us up standing ; and instead of the usual remark, " Why, here it's four o'clock al ready !" we found ourselves saying : " Can it be possible ? There's ' Stables,' and where has the day gone ?" The horses knew the calls, and returned from grazing of their own accord at " Recall " before any trooper had started ; and one of them would resume his place in the ranks, and obey the bugle's directions as nonchalantly as if the moment before he had not lifted a recruit over his head and depos ited him on the ground. The horses were often better tacticians than the soldiers,

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. VI for it frequently happened that one of them had served our country through one enlistment of five years, and was well on through another when assigned to a recruit who had never before mounted. The intelligent beast, feeling himself in sulted by being called upon to carry a green trooper, seemed in very scorn to empty the saddle. I sometimes thought the wise animals thus disposed of their riders and went back to the line, as if to say, " I'll teach that greenhorn that I know military life better than he does." In large posts, like Fort Leavenworth or Fort Lincoln, there was a corps of trained buglers, and it was a surprise to strangers that such good music could be evolved from in struments with so few notes. On a summer's day the sound of the buglers came wafted to us from some divide over the plain, where they had gone to practise, and hoped to deaden the sound.

Though the bugles might blow, they could not " set the wild echoes flying " out there, for we had neither the rocky fastness nor the hill and dale of Scotland or Switz erland. I should have liked to transport a band of our drilled buglers to the land of Roderick Dhu. The clans could have been summoned for miles by the clear reverber ating notes, and there the stirring music, reproduced by en chanting echoes, would have been far finer than on our monotonous plains. In the telling of this story of our summer's camp there is often reference to both the trumpet and the bugle. When I was first in the army the bugle was used for the infantry and cavalry, but later the trumpet was given to the mounted regiments. In this way it has occurred that the names have been used indiscriminately. The difference between them may be sufficiently indicated by calling the bugle the tenor and the trumpet the barytone of military music.

The soldiers, for no one knows how long, have fitted rhymes to the calls, and as the men pour out of the barracks to groom their horses for the morning or the evening hour

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. VII a voice takes up the call, to be quickly joined by others, and after the bugles cease the humming of " Go to the stable," etc., continues until the sergeant gives the signal for work to begin with the curry-comb. A few of these jingles have been attached to the calls that were in most frequent use during the day. The words of these simple rhymes are just as familiar to military people as the household tales of in fancy, and as indelibly impressed on an army child as " Twin kle, twinkle, little star," or " Now I lay me down to sleep." The calls that are in almost daily use head the chapters throughout the book. Possibly a few of them may need some explanation. " Reveille " is the first roll-call of the day. The morning gun is fired as the first note sounds. The soldiers all come out of their quarters, and the sergeant calls the names alphabetically, and reports to the captain the whole company as " present, or accounted for," or certain ones as " absent without leave," etc.

There are three of these roll calls during the twenty-four hours — at Reveille, Retreat, and Tattoo. " Retreat" sounds at sunset, when the flag is lower ed and the evening gun is fired at the last note of the call. "Tattoo" is sounded about nine o'clock, and soon after comes " Taps " — a signal to extinguish lights. "Assembly " is the signal for forming the company in ranks, and precedes the three calls described above. "The General" is the signal for packing up, striking tents, and loading the wagons for marching. "Boots and Saddles" is the first signal for mounting. As there was a great deal of formality and "circumstance" about all these calls, and not the slightest infringement of the dignity of the routine was permitted, the rhymes which the soldiers made, in their rollicking off-hand fashion, were most violently in contrast with the solemnity of the martial forms to which they were attached.

The infantry mess-call evidently dates back a long time, as the soldiers' words to the drum-call for mess are " pease upon a trencher." " The dirty, dirty, dirty dough-boy " — the

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. origin of which is referred to in Boots and Saddles — is also an infantry call. It often happened that the soldiers changed their names in enlisting, and sunk their identity in the ranks of our army; but sometimes even there an irate wife, who had been de serted in the States, found out her culprit husband, and com pelled him to send her money out of his pay for her support. Or, in another instance, though the man may have been angry enough, at the time of his enlistment, to feel that he would never return to his virago of a wife, he eventually melted when attacked with nostalgia, and confided to his comrades that he was married. It must have been on some such occasion that a scoffer suited these lines to the marching step in the drill, which begins " Left foot forward " always : " Left — left — left my wife and seven small children behind me."

There is a legend that women never keep step. One of my friends, who is now a civilian, and the commanding officer of only one small woman, marshals his trooper out when husband and wife go for a stroll, repeating the old lines of volunteer days. I imagine that a sergeant who drilled the men was the original poet, for the order of march runs after this fashion : " Left — left — left — had a good home and he left !" Then, referring to the step : "Now you've got it, d n you, keep it — left — left — left!" Some children having asked questions to which I could not reply, I was obliged, not long since, to visit the Astor Library to look up answers. I give a condensed summary of the results of my research. One of the old books I consulted had not had many readers, I imagine, for as I turned the mil dewed, musty pages armies of tiny creatures chased each other to and fro in wild alarm, while bookworms were eating out the foundations of the volume. Still, unconsulted as

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. IX Grose's Military Antiquities seems to be, I found informa tion there that must have some interest for a cavalryman. The trumpet, of which our bugle is the sister, seems to antedate all musical instruments, as it appeared on the Egyp tian bass-relief at Thebes, and was also used by the Israel ites. The trumpets of the Romans were both straight and crooked. A shell bored at the end, and a horn with the point removed, were the most primitive forms of the instrument. The tuba, represented in the bass-reliefs of the triumphal arch of Titus, was a kind of straight bronze clarion, about thirty-nine inches long. Fra Angelico (1455) painted angels with trumpets with straight or zigzag tubes, the shortest being five feet in length. A change from the straight tube of the trumpet to one bent into three parallel lines was made about the middle of the fifteenth century.

Luca della Robia represents the tube bent back in that way, and this shape was retained for more than three hundred years. A capis trum, or muzzle, was used by the ancients to preserve their cheeks in blowing the trumpet. Trumpets were in use dur ing the crusade of 1248. At one time the hautboy and kettle-drums were used in mounted regiments. There is, even now, one of the latter, captured from the English in the Revolutionary War, at the Military Museum on Governor's Island. Hinde, in his Discipline of the Light Horse, says : " In the year 1764 his Majesty thought proper to forbid the use of brass side-drums in the Light Cavalry, and in their room to introduce brass trumpets ; the trumpets are slung over the left shoulder and hang at their backs." Grose says : " The banners of the kettle-drums and trumpets to be of the color of the facing of the regiment; the badge of the regiment or its rank to be in the centre of the banner of the kettle-drums, as on the second standard ; the King's cipher and crown to be on the banner of the trumpets, with the rank of the regiment in ciphers underneath ; X

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. the depth of the kettle-drum banners to be three feet six inches; the length four feet eight inches, exclusive of the fringe ; those of the trumpets to be twelve inches in depth and eighteen inches in length. The trumpets to be of brass ; the cords to be crimson mixed with the color of the facing of the regiment ; the King's Own Regiment of dragoons and the Royal Irish are permitted to continue their kettle-drums." The chief beats of the drum formerly used by the infan try, according to Colonel Bariffe (1643), were a Call, a Troop, a Preparative, a March, a Bataille, a Retreat. " By a Call, you must understand to prepare to hear pres ent proclamation, or else to repair to your ensign ; by a Troop, understand to shoulder your muskets, to advance your pikes, to close your ranks and files to their order, and to troop along with or follow your officer to the place of rendezvous or elsewhere ; by a March, you are to understand to take your open order in rank, to shoulder both muskets and pikes, and to direct your march, either quicker or slower, according to the beat of the drum ; by a Preparative, you are to understand to close to your due distance for skirmish, both in rank and file, and to make ready, that you may exe cute upon the first command ; by the Bataille, or Charge, understand the continuation or pressing forward in order of bataille without lagging behind, rather boldly stepping for ward in the place of him that falls dead or wounded before thee ; by a Retreat understanding an orderly retiring back ward, either for relief, for advantage of ground, or for some other political end, as to draw the enemy into some ambush ment, or such like."

"The present difierent beats of the drum," says Grose, " for the infantry are these : " The General : this is beat instead of the Reveille, when the whole camp and garrison are to march. "Reveille : beat at daybreak to awaken the camp or.garrison, after which the sentinels cease challenging.

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. XI " Assembly, or Troop : at this beat the troops fall in, the roll is called, and baggage loaded. " Foot March : to march. " Grenadiers' March : beat only to that company. " Retreat : this is beat at sunset in garrisons and at gun firing in camp, at which time the pickets are formed ; in fortified places it is a signal for the inhabitants to come in before the gates are shut. " Tap-too [our modern name is tattoo] : the signal for soldiers to retire to their quarters or barracks, and to the sutlers to draw no more liquor, from whence it derives its name. The tap-too is seldom beat in camp. " To Arms : a signal to summon the soldiers to their alarm-posts on some sudden occasion. " The Church Call (called also Beating the Bank) : a beat to summon the soldiers of a regiment or garrison to church.

" The Pioneers' Call : known by the appellation of Round Heads, come dig. This is beaten in camp to summon the pioneers to work. " The Sergeants' Call : a beat for calling the sergeants to gether to the orderly-room, or in camp, the head of the colors. "The Drummers' Call : beat to assemble the drummers at the head of the colors, or in quarters, at the place where it is beaten. " The Preparative : a signal to make ready for firing. " The Chammade : a signal to desire to parley with the enemy. " The Rogue's March : this is beaten and played by the fifes when a soldier is drummed out of the regiment. " The Long Roll : for turning the regiment out in camp or garrison. " There was in the King's household an officer titled Drum-major-general of England, without whose license no one could, except the King's troops, formally beat a drum." The different sounds or signals given by the trumpet were, according to Markham, in his Soldires Accidence, as follows :

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. " The first is Butte Sella [modern Boots and Saddles], or put on your saddles, which, as soon as the souldiere heareth (in the morning or other times), he shall presently make ready his horse and his own person, trusse up his sack of neccessaries, and make all things fitting for his journey. " The second is Mounte Cavallo, or mount on horse backe, at which summons the souldiere shall bridle up his horse, bring him forth, and mount his backe. " The third is A la Standarde : goe to your colours, or standard, whether it bee standard, cornet, or guidon ; upon which sound, the souldiere, with those of his fellowship, shall trot forth to the place where the cornet is lodged, and there attend until it is dislodged. Also this sound, in the field or in service, when men are disbanded, is a retreat for the horseman, and brings him off being engaged ; for as oft as he heares it he must retire and goe back to his colour.

" The fourth is Tuquet, or march ; which beinge hearde simply of itself without addition, commands nothing but marching after the leader. " The fifth is Carga, Carga, or an alarm, charge ! charge ! which sounded, every man (like lightning) flyes upon his enemy and gives proofe of his valour. " The sixth and last is Aquet, or the Watch : which, sounded at night, commands all that are out of duty to their reste ; and sounded in the morning, commands those to reste that have done duty, and those that have rested to awake and doe duty ; and in these sounds you shall make the souldiere so perfect that, as a song he may lanquet or sing them, and know when they are sounded unto him." The instruments used in battle are mentioned in a quaint ballad of King Edward III., made on the victory over the Scots at Hallidowne Hille, in which are these lines : " This was do with merry sowne, With pipes, trumpes, and tabers thereto, And loud clariones thei blew also."

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. XIII In the prose account of the same battle we read : " Then the Englische mynstrellcs beaten their tabers and blewers their trompes, and pipers pipe clene loude and made a great schowte upon the Skotles." The guidon told the soldiers in color what the trumpet or bugle said in sound. If, after a long march, the men of each company detailed to carry the guidon were ordered to the front, the hearts of the weary troopers saw them depart with relief, for it meant that, after joining the commanding officer, the little band of men swinging aloft the fluttering pennants would take their place behind the color-sergeant carrying the guidon of the colonel, and after a brisk little gallop each standard-bearer would be posted at a given point to guide the company as it came up to the place where the tents were to be pitched for the night.

The guidon is also posted as a line of march at guard mount, or at drill. The private flag of a general can be of his own design. It is placed in front of his tent or headquarters, or follows on the march or in battle. If the troopers value their general, and have faith in him as a dauntless soldier, they will rally round his flag in case the fight is so desperate as to endanger the colors. Markham, an old authority, says : " The guidon is the first color any commander of horse can let fly in the field. It was generally of damask fringed, and usually three feet in breadth, lessening by degrees towards the bottom, where it was by a slit divided into two peaks. It was originally borne by the dragoons,* and might be charged with the ar morial bearings of the owner." The present cavalry guidon is a small United States flag sharply swallow-tailed, and mounted on a standard with a metal point, so that it can be thrust into the ground when in use as a marker. * Troops trained to act on foot or on horseback.

CONTENTS. on__p. PAGE I. THE MARCH INTO TnE INDIAN TERRITORY .... 1 H. GENERAL CUSTER'S LETTERS DESCRIBING THE MARCH 11 III. WHITE SCOUTS 24 IV. BATTLE OF THE WASHITA 35 V. INDIAN TRAILS, COUNCILS, AND CAPTIVES .... 51 VT. IN CAMP ON BIG CREEK 66 VII. INDIAN PRISONERS 83 VIII. CORRAL OF THE CAPTIVES 98 IX. PETS OF THE CAMP 112 X. A SLOW MULE-RACE 131 XI. TALES OF SOLDIERS' DEVOTION AND DROLLERY . . 147 XII. WILD BILL AS A MAGISTRATE 159 XIII. HOME OF THE BUFFALO 178 XIV. FIRST WOMEN TO HUNT BUFFALOES 194 XV. HUNTING RECORDS 213 XVI. ARMY HOUSE-KEEPING 226 XVII. NECESSITY THE MOTHER OF INVENTION 241 XVIII. " GARRYOWEN " LEADS THE HUNT 263 XIX. ARMY PROMOTIONS 278 XX. A FLOOD ON BIG CREEK 289 XXI. RATTLESNAKES AS NEIGHBORS 299 XXII. DANDY ILLUSTRATIONS. general custer and his scouts Frontispiece.

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Chapter I. The March Into The Indian Territory

Around many a camp-fire in the summer, and in our winter-quarters before the huge fireplaces, where the wood merrily crackled and the flame danced up the chimney, have I heard the oft-told tales of the battle of the Washita, the first great fight of the Seventh Cavalry. The regiment was still new, having been or ganized during the year after the war. It had done much hard work, and had not only accomplished some genuine successes in a small way, but its records of long untiring marches in the chill of early spring, during the burning heat of a Kansas summer sun, and in the sharp frosts of a late autumn campaign, were something to be proud of. Still, the officers and men had little in the way of recognized achievement to repay them for much patient work, and they longed individ ually and as a regiment for a war "record."

This would not have been so powerful a desire had not the souls of our men been set on fire by the constant news of the torture of white prisoners by the Indians. His tory traces many wars to women ; and women certainly bore a large though unconscious part in inciting our people to take up arms in attempts to rescue them, and to inflict such punishments upon their savage captors as would teach the Indian a needed lesson. From the Department of the Platte, which has its headquarters in Nebraska, to the Indian Territory and Texas the trails of the regiment could be traced. It is customary to keep a daily record of each march, and a small pen-and-ink map is added. From these a larger one is made after the summer is over, and when the War Department issues yearly maps the new routes or fresh discoveries are recorded.

One of these regimental journals lies before me. The map for each day marks the course of the stream, the place where the regiment encamped overnight, the " ford," the " roll ing prairie," " high ridges," " level prairie," with dots to mark the line of the Pacific Railway, in course of construction ; " small dry creek," " marshy soil," " level bottom," "stone bluff," etc..

One of the written rec ords goes on to state where, as the days advanced, the troops encamped at night without water, and all the men and horses had to drink was got by digging down THE MARCH INTO THE INDIAN TERRITORY. 3 into the dry bed of a stream ; or where, at another time, they found a "stream impassable," and " halted to build a bridge," together with such hints of experience as these: "struck an old wagon trail"; "marched over cactus-beds and through a deep ravine "; " made camp where there was standing water only"; "banks of stream miry — obliged to corduroy it"; "grass along the stream poor, sandy soil"; banks of next stream "forty feet high — great trouble in finding a crossing"; "obliged to corduroy another stream for each separate wagon"; "took four hours to cross twenty wagons"; "timber thick, grass poor"; "struck what is called by the Indians Bad Lands, being a succession of ridges with ravines fifty feet deep between ; two wagons rolled over and went down one ravine"; " passed four ranches destroyed by the Indians and abandoned "; " left camp at 5 a.m. ; so misty and foggy, could not see a hundred yards in advance ;" "distance of march this day guessed, odometer out of order"; "marched up a canon with banks fifty feet high"; "Company E left the columns to pursue Indians"; "all this day inarched over Cap tain S 's old trail"; "this was a dry camp, poor grass and plenty of cacti"; "found water-holes, the head of the river"; "total distance of march, seven hundred and four miles."

The names of the streams, the elevated points of ground, or the gulches were seldom taken from the musical nomenclature of the Indian ; they seemed to have been given by the outspoken, irreverent pioneer or miner. Evidently, if these first wayfarers had difficulty in making a crossing of a stream, they caused the name to record the obstacles. Our refined officers sometimes hesitated in their replies if asked by peace commission ers from the East, whom they were escorting to an Ind ian village, what the place was called. For instance, one of them said when he replied to such a question, " Hell Eoaring Creek," etc. He looked out over the surrounding scenery till the effect of these shocking names had passed. A humorous Western paper, in commenting on this national idiosyncrasy, wonders, since the law requires that our national cruisers shall be called after cities, if " You Bet," " Hang Town," "Red Dog," " Jackass Gap," and " Yuba Dam" would answer.

The worst of it all is that these names, given by a passing traveller with careless indifference to the future of the places on wliich they were bestowed, rest as an incubus upon localities that afterwards became the sites of places of prominence ; and it is as hard for a town or region so afflicted as for the traditional dog to get rid of a bad name. The brief itinerary of this one march, out of the many the Seventh Cavalry made, gives a faint idea of the daily history of a regiment. Concise as is the record, it served to point the way for many a tired pioneer who came after ; for, on his map, compiled from these smaller ones, were the locations of places where he could stop for wood and water, as well as the warning where neither of these necessaries could be obtained. Still, there was often a weary sigh among the young- THE MARCH INTO TnE INDIAN TERRITORY. sters who had no war record, and who longed to make some sort of soldier's name for themselves.

Besides, they passed the dismantled, deserted home of many a venturesome frontiersman ; they saw the burned stage stations ; they met in forts or small settlements placed in a safe position ranchmen whose wives had been killed, or, worse still, made captives ; they came upon the mutilated and horribly disfigured bodies of Lieu tenant Kidder and eleven soldiers; everywhere on all its marches the regiment followed the trail of the Indian on his frightful career of rapine, murder, and outrage. Many a time the question was asked, what was the good of galloping after foes who knew the country thoroughly, who were mounted on the fleetest, hardiest ani mals in the world, that needed no grain, and who could go directly to rivers or streams where they could graze their ponies for a few days and start off refreshed for a long raid, and who each day could be bountifully fed on the game of the country without being hampered with a train of supplies.

The odds were all against our fine fellows. They had marched and countermarched over the country so constantly that the wit of the regiment said to the engineer officer who made the daily map : "Why fool with that ? Just take the pattern supplement of the Harper's Bazar, and no better map of our marches could be found." Much enthusiasm was felt when the announcement was made that a winter campaign was to be under taken. "Now we have them !" was the sanguine boast. The buffalo-hunting among the tribes was over for the year. Enough meat had been jerked or dried to keep them during cold weather, and the villages were established for the winter. In the summer the tribes travelled great distances. As soon as the grass in a riv er valley was exhausted by the ponies, everything was packed, the village moved, and another point was chos en.

At certain seasons of the year there was a journey to timber lands, where lodge poles could be cut; another was made to certain clay-beds, where material for pipes was obtained ; another to regions where the buffaloes were most numerous, and the winter's meat was prepared, or the hides dressed for robes or tepee covers. It is difficult to estimate the hundreds of miles that the villages traversed in the summer; but in the winter a remote spot was chosen, on a stream where the timber offered some protection from the winter storms, and the grass would last longest, and here the nomad "settled down" for a few months. It was such a village that our regiment was seeking. The command starting into the Indian Territory was formidable enough, and had not the Indians been much emboldened by former successes, they would not have dared dash upon the rear-guard or rush in from a ravine to stampede the animals of the wagon train, as they often did on that march.