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ADVANCEfRETREAT PERSONAL EXPERIENCES IN THE United States^Confederate States armies. BV J. B. HOOD, Lieutenant-General in the Confederate Army. PUBLISHED FOR THE HOOD ORPHAN MEMORIAL FUND. G. T. BEAUREGARD, NEW ORLEANS, \.K l880. COPYRlGHT*SECURED. PRESS OF BURK k M'FETRIDGH, 304 CHE5TNUT ST. PHILADELPHIA. CONTENTS. CHAPTER. ,ACa I. — United States Army— California and Texas — Confederate States Army — Virginia — Yorktown — Eltham's Landing — Seven Pines, or Fair Oaks, 5 II. — Confederate States Army — Virginia — Gaines's Mills, or First Cold Harbor — Malvern Hill — Second Manassas — Boonsboro' Gap — And Sharpsburg, or Antietam, 24 III. — Confederate States Army — Virginia — Fredericksburg — Suffolk — Gettysburg — And Chickamauga, 48 IV.— Reply to General Johnston — Effective Strength and Losses — Army of Tennessee — Dalton to Atlanta, 69 V. — Reply to General Johnston — Transfer from the Virginia to the Western Army — Dalton — Resaca — Adairsville — And Cassville, . . .89 VI. — Reply to General Johnston — Cassville, . . .110 VII.— Reply to General Johnston— New Hope Church— Kennesaw Mountain — Retreat across the Chattahoochee — Johnston Relieved from Command, i 17 VIII. — Reply to General Johnston — Handling of Troops- Lee and Jackson School versus The Johnston School— Johnston's Plan to hold Atlanta " forever," I29 CONTENTS. 4 PAGB
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— Reply to General Johnston — His Intention to Abandon Atlanta — Evacuation of Richmond Contemplated in 1862 — Attempt to Court Martial, . 150 X. — Siege of Atlanta — Difficulties of the Situation — Battle of the 2oth of July, 161 XL — Siege of Atlanta — Battle 22D of July — Hardee — General Frank Blair's Letter, .... 173 XII. — Siege of Atlanta— Engagement of the 28th of July — Wheeler, Iverson and Jackson — Battle of Jonesboro' — Evacuation of Atlanta, . . . .193 XIII. — Atlanta Untenable — Losses during the Siege compared WITH THOSE OF SHERMAN, AND WITH THOSE of Johnston from Dalton to Atlanta, . .211 XIV. — Correspondence with Sherman — Citations on the Rules of WXb. 229 XV. — Campaign to the Alabama Line — Preparations — President Davis Visits the Army — Hardee relieved — Allatoona — Resaca — Dalton — Lafayette — Sudden Determination to Enter Tennessee — Gadsden — Beauregard 243 XVI. — Tennessee Campaign — Forrest— Wheeler — Deflection to Florence — Detention — President Davis — Beauregard — Columbia — Spring Hill, . . 270 XVII. — Tennessee Campaign — Franklin — Nashville — Retreat — Tupelo — Return to Richmond — Surrender at Natchez, Mississippi, 292 XVII I. — Rashness— Johnston — Fabius — Scipio, . . . .312
Chapter I. United States Army California And Texas Confederate States Army Virginia
YORKTOWN, ELTHAM'S LANDING, SEVEN PINES OR FAIR OAKS. I received at the age of seventeen an appointment as Cadet at West Point through my maternal uncle, Judge French, who was then in Congress. I fancied a military life, although it was not my father's choice. He occupied a high position in the medical world, and preferred I should adopt his profession; he offered me every inducement — even the privilege of com pleting my studies in Europe. I, nevertheless, adhered to my decision. Doubtless I had inherited this predilection from my grandfathers, who were soldiers under Washington. They were of English origin ; had settled at an early period in Vir ginia, and after taking an active part in the War of Indepen dence, emigrated to Kentucky, " the dark and bloody ground," where they lived in constant warfare with the Indians.
One of them was married in the Fort of Boonsboro',the first forti fication constructed in that State, the land of my nativity. I entered the Military Academy in 1849, and graduated in the Class of Sheridan, McPherson and Schofield, in 1853, when I was appointed Brevet Second Lieutenant in the Fourth Infantry. I sailed from New York in November of that year to join my regiment in California, via Panama. On my arrival at San Francisco — at that time a small city built upon sandhills and flats, and distinguished for its foggy atmosphere — I, together with one of my classmates, deemed it but proper that officers of the United States Army should go to the hotel in a carriage ; but to our astonishment, on hailing a driver, we found the charge to be twenty dollars in gold. This aspect of affairs — our pay being only about sixty dollars a month — compelled us to hold consultation with our brother officers and to adopt the only alternative : to proceed on foot to what ever quarters we desired to occupy.
After having been stationed a short period at Benicia Bar racks, I was directed to report for duty to Captain Judah at Fort Jones, Scott's Valley, in the northern portion of California. Colonel Buchanan was in command of my regiment, with Cap tain U. S. Grant as Quarter Master. It was at this post I formed a warm attachment to Lieutenant George Crook, now Brigadier General in the Army, and who has so signally dis tinguished himself as an Indian fighter. Although he com pleted his course at West Point a year before I graduated, his purse was not much longer than my own ; it became therefore necessary for us to devise some plan to get along in this country of gold and extravagance. We concluded to asso ciate ourselves with Doctor Sorrell and Lieutenant Bonny castle in the organization of a mess, and, as we were fond of hunting and game was plentiful, to supply our own table with every variety thereof and to send the surplus to market for sale.
This financial policy worked admirably, and since I had at the age of fifteen, during the absence of my father in Phila delphia, taken charge of his farm for one year with consider able success, Crook and I were led to secure land and sow a large crop of wheat. Just before the harvest, however, I was ordered in command of a detachment of Dragoons to serve as escort to Lieutenant Williamson of the Topographical Engi neers, upon a surveying expedition in the direction of Salt UNITED STATES ARMY— CALIFORNIA. 7 Lake. My duties were soon brought to a close by the receipt of an appointment as Second Lieutenant in the Second Cavalry, a new regiment organized in accord with an Act of Congress, in 1855, and commanded by Colonel Albert Sidney Johnston, with R. E. Lee as Lieutenant Colonel, George H. Thomas and W. J. Hardee as Majors.
Lieutenant Philip Sheridan relieved me, and I returned to San Francisco en route to Jefferson Bar racks, Missouri, the rendezvous of the regiment. At the former place I met, for the first time, in his bank, W. T. Sher man, who possessed as at present the same piercing eye and nervous impulsive temperament. Little indeed did I anticipate at that period the great theatre of life upon which I was destined so soon to be thrown as an humble actor with him and others just mentioned, and who have since become so distinguished and prominent as American soldiers. In the early Autumn of 1855 I sailed from San Francisco for New York, via Panama, and reported for duty at Jefferson Barracks, Missouri. Soon thereafter, if my memory betray me not, I received a draft for about one thousand dollars in gold, as my share of the profit in the wheat crop cared for by Lieu tenant Crook and myself.
In November I marched with my regiment to Fort Belknap, Texas, which place we reached about the middle of December. Shortly afterward, Camp Cooper was established on the Clear Fork of the Brazos. Major George H. Thomas was placed in command till the arrival of Lieutenant Colonel R. E. Lee, to whom I had become very much attached at West Point where he was Superinten dent whilst I was a Cadet. My relations and duties were there fore most pleasant during my service at Camp Cooper. The Government had under advisement, at this period, the con struction of a fort in that vicinity ; it was Colonel Lee's custom to often ride over the country in search of a suitable location, and to request each day one or more of his officers to accompany him, in order to avail himself of their views in regard to the best point at which to establish this military post.
Whilst riding with him upon one of these excursions, and enjoying the scenery and balmy air as we passed over the high and undulating prairies of that beautiful region, the conversation turned upon matrimony, when he said to me with all the earnestness of a parent : " Never marry unless you can do so into a family which will enable your children to feel proud of both sides of the house." He perhaps thought I might form an attachment for some of the country lasses, and therefore imparted to me his correct and at the same time aristocratic views in regard to this very important step in life. His uniform kindness to me whilst I was a Cadet, inclined me the more willingly to receive and remember this fatherly advice ; and from these early relations first sprang my affec tion and veneration which grew in strength to the end of his eventful career.
The latter part of that same year I was ordered to Fort Mason, situated near the Llano river, about forty miles distant from Fredericksburg. Colonel Albert Sidney Johnston was chief in command until sent to Utah. Although stationed with him but a short time, I became deeply impressed by the exalted character of this extraordinary man. Major George H. Thomas succeeded in authority ; it was during my service as his Acting Adjutant that he specially won my high regard by his manliness and dignity. After the lapse of several months, and having grown weary of the routine duties of camp life, I determined to change the scene and start on a scouting expedition in search of the red men of the forests. Preparations were accordingly made, and I left Fort Mason on the morning of the 5th of July, 1857, in command of twenty-five men of Company " G " Second Cavalry, with an Indian guide, compass in hand and supplies for thirty days.
I passed out upon the plains by the head of the Llano river and marched thence to the country bordering on the Concha rivers. After an absence of ten days and an exploration of these different streams, I discovered an Indian trail, apparently about two or three days old, and indications warranting the belief that fifteen or twenty ponies belonged to the party which was moving in the direction of Mexico, via the head waters of Devil's river. I was young and buoyant in spirit; my men were well mounted and all eager for a chase as well as a fray. It was soon apparent that we would be forced to pass over a portion of the staked plains or desert lying between the Concha rivers and Mexico; that in order to overtake the Indians we would most likely have great fatigue and privation to endure, as we could expect to find but little water during the pursuit.
However, in the conviction that we could live for a short time wherever Indians could subsist, we began the chase on the morning of the 17th of July, marched about forty miles, and camped that night upon the dry plains without water or the sight of game, so frequently in view the previous day, and without even the chirp of a bird to cheer us on our journey, we knew not exactly whither. At early dawn the following morning the march was resumed; we passed during the day a water-hole utterly unfit for use, and went into bivouac that night with the same surroundings, fully fifty miles further out in the desert. Our canteens were now empty, and the outlook was somewhat dismal. At daybreak on the 19th, "to horse" was sounded and the journey continued. About noon a deer was seen bounding over the prairie, and with the sight went forth a shout of joy from the men, who then felt confident that fresh water was not very far distant.
The trail had moreover become much more distinct; this encouragement, together with the hope of quenching their thirst, reinspirited the soldiers. A few hours later another pool was reached, but not of that purity which was desirable. The odor of the water was such as to oblige one to hold his breath whilst he partook of the distasteful but refreshing draught. The canteens were, not withstanding, again filled, as well as the sleeves of all the water proof coats we possessed. The pursuit was continued, and at dark we bivouacked after a forced march of probably sixty miles. Several of the horses began to show, by this time, great fatigue and leg-weariness. The following morning the lofty peaks of the mountains near Devil's river could be seen afar off, and all possible speed was made as we recognized that the line between the United States and Mexico was not far distant.
About noon we reached another stagnant water-hole near the foot of a range of hills in proximity to the rugged and mountainous country about the head waters of Devil's river, along the banks of which stream passes the stage road from San Antonio to El Paso. Here we discovered that another party of Indians had joined that of which we were in pursuit. The deserted camp indicated that there were not less than fifty warriors in number. They had eaten one of their mules or horses, and this sign, together with others about their bivouac, bore clear evidence that the party had become for midable. The trail from this point was not only much larger, but presented a fresher appearance. The arms of the men were therefore carefully inspected, every preparation made for action, and the chase quickly resumed.
The horses were much fatigued, and some of them were scarcely able to keep their places in the line of march ; consequently the pursuit was not as rapid as it had been the three days previous. The march over the hills and up the mountains increased moreover their leg weariness to such extent that about 3 p. m. I abandoned all hope of overtaking the Indians before they crossed the Rio Grande, which river was then not far distant. This condition of the horses and the thirst of the soldiers led me to the determination to quit the trail and go immediately in search of fresh water. We were at this time well up on the high and rough range of mountains bordering on Devil's river, and after leaving the trail a distance of nigh one mile, I perceived on a parallel range about two miles off a few Indians waving a large white flag apparently hoisted from a mound.
Orders from Washington had been issued before I left Fort Mason, notify ing all United States troops that a party of Tonkaways were expected at the reservation, near Camp Cooper, and that they would, in the event of meeting a body of our soldiers upon the frontier, raise a white flag, upon which signal they were to be allowed to pass unmolested. I therefore became convinced that these Indians were either the Tonkaways or a hostile body endeavoring by an infamous ruse to throw me off my guard, to entrap and massacre my entire party. Notwithstanding the condition of the men and the horses, I determined to pass over upon the ridge occupied by the red men, move toward them, and ascertain the meaning of this demonstration. I had at this time but seventeen men for action, the remainder having halted in rear, owing to the ina bility of their horses to advance further without rest.
I moved across to the opposite ridge and, as a precautionary measure, formed line and marched forward in readiness to talk or fight. Every man was armed with an Army rifle and a six-shooter ; a few of us had sabres and two revolvers, whilst I was armed with a double barrel shot-gun loaded with buck shot, and two Navy six-shooters. As we passed over a mound about one hundred and fifty or two hundred yards distant from the one occupied by friend or foe — we knew not which — the flag, seemingly a sheet, was still waving aloft and a few Indians were lounging about with every appearance of a party desirous of peace. The ground in that vicinity was rough and partially covered with a growth of Spanish bayonets which afforded a secure place of concealment. Feeling that in the event of an attack I had better chances of success mounted than dismounted, for the reason that my fighting force in the latter instance would have been lessened by the number of men required to hold and guard the horses in rear, and sharing the belief which generally prevailed in my regiment that twenty well-armed soldiers should be able to successfully engage four times their number of Indians, I continued to move forward slowly upon the immediate right of my line.
When we were within about twenty or thirty paces of the mound occupied by the Indians, four or five of them advanced towards us with the flag ; suddenly they threw it to the ground and fired upon us. Simul taneously from a large heap of dry grass, weeds and leaves, burst forth, in our immediate front, a blaze of fire some thirty feet in height, and, with a furious yell, the warriors instantly rose up round about us, whilst others charged down the slope in our midst, even seizing some of our horses by the bridle reins. At the same moment a mounted party attacked the left of our line with lances. Thus began a most desperate struggle. The warriors were all painted, stripped to the waist, with either horns or wreaths of feathers upon their heads; they bore shields for defence, and were armed with rifles, bows and arrows.
The quick and sharp report of our rifles, the smoke and cracking noise of the fire, together with the great odds against us, the shouts of the soldiers and the yells of the Indians, betokened the deadly peril from which seemingly naught but a miracle could effect our deliverance. Each man, after discharging his rifle, drew his revolver and used it with terrible effect as the warriors, in many instances, were within a few feet of the muzzle of our arms. Stubbornly did my brave men hold their ground ; again and again they drove the enemy back to the edge and in rear of the burning mass of weeds in our front, when finally the Indians charged des perately and forced our line back a few paces in the centre. Having discharged my shot-gun, I rode at once with revolver in hand to that point, rallied the soldiers, who again drove them back, whilst our horses, in some instances, were beaten over the head with shields.
The contest was at such close quarters that a warrior bore off a rifle which had been used and huno by one of the men upon his saddle. Meantime the Indians as quickly as they discharged their arms, handed them to their squaws, who ran to the rear, reloaded and returned them. At this juncture I was pierced in the left hand with an arrow which passed through the reins and the fourth finger, pinning my hand to the bridle. I instantly broke the spear head and threw it aside. Unmindful of the fact that the feathers could not pass through the wound, I pulled the arrow in the direction in which it had been shot, and was compelled finally in order to free myself of it to seize the feathered in lieu of the barbed end. Thus raged this hand to hand conflict until all our shots were expended, and it was found that owing to the restiveness of the horses we could not reload while mounted.
We then fell back about fifty yards and dismounted for that purpose. Soon afterward arose from beyond the burning heap one con tinuous mourning howl, such as can alone come forth from the heart of the red man in deep distress. These sounds of sorrow revealed to me that we were in little danger of a renewal of the assault, and I was, I may in truth say, most thankful for the truce thus proclaimed. Two of our men had been killed and four, besides myself, severely wounded; we had also one horse killed and several disabled. Had the combat been renewed I would have had, after leaving a guard with the horses, but five or six men to fight on foot. Nightfall was approaching; the Indians gathered up their dead and wounded, and moved off toward the Rio Grande. Our thirst, which was great at the beginning of the combat, had now become intense from excitement and loss of blood.
I therefore moved at once to Devil's river, where we bivouacked about 10 p. m., and sent a messenger to Camp Hudson for supplies and medical aid. Thus closed this terrible scene, and often since have I felt most grateful that our horses were so broken down, as but for their condition they would, doubtless, when beaten over the head with shields, have become totally unmanageable, and have caused the massacre of my entire command. I attribute also our escape to the fact that the Indians did not have the self-possession to cut our bridle reins, which act would have proved fatal to us. We were nigh meeting a similar fate to that of the gallant Custer and his noble band. I learned after the fight, through other Indians as well as through my guide, that the party which attacked us were Comanches and Lipans.
The exact number of their killed we were unable to ascertain, owing chiefly to the cover afforded by the Spanish bayonets, but we were confident at the hour that it amounted to not less than nine or ten ; we were equally certain that four to one were engaged against us. Lieutenant Fink came up the following day with a detachment of Infantry. Our troops returned to the scene of action and buried the dead, as I had neither pick nor shovel at the time of the encounter. Moreover I could not have delayed thereafter for any purpose, on account of the extreme suffering of the men for want of water. After a respite of a few days I marched to Fort Clark and there made a brief report of the affair, which is now, I presume, on file in Washington. General David E. Twiggs, commanding the Department, shortly afterwards published the following order : " Headquarters, Department of Texas. 1 " San Antonio, August 3th, 1837. j " Sir : — Lieutenant Hood's report was transmitted last mail ; from sub sequent information, not official, I think Lieutenant Hood's estimate of the Indian party was much too small.
The same party, it appears, attacked the California mail guard five days after, and near the place where Lieutenant Hood had the fight, and they estimated the Indians to be over one hundred. These affairs were in the vicinity of Camp Hud son where Lieutenant Fink of the Eighth Infantry is stationed with a Company of Infantry. If this company had have been furnished with some fifteen or twenty horses, the second attack would not probably have been made. Lieutenant Hood's affair was a most gallant one, and much credit is due to both the officer and men. " I am, sir, very respectfully, your obedient servant, "(Signed) D. E. TWIGGS, " Brevet Major General, U. S. A., Commanding Department. " To Lieutenant Colonel L. Thomas, . " Assistant Adjutant General, " Headquarters of the Army, West Point, New York."
I also afterwards learned through the Indian Agent that the Indians at the Reservation stated my command had killed nineteen warriors during the fight, and that General Twiggs's estimate was about correct in regard to numbers. The com paratively small loss we sustained is strong evidence that our shots proved most destructive, and that the Indians labored under an intense excitement which caused them generally to miss their mark. The fact that we were mounted and above their level seems to have rendered their aim very imperfect, as shown by the circumstance that one of my wounded men whose horse had been killed, was pierced in the back with three additional arrows (one of which passed through his lung), as he was making his way to the rear of the line. Early in August I returned to Fort Mason, where not long afterwards I was promoted to the rank of First Lieutenant, assigned to Company " K," and placed on duty at Camp Colo rado, on the upper waters of the river of that name.
In 1858 I re-established Camp Wood, on the Nueces river, about forty miles distant from its source, and at this post my company continued in the performance of the ordinary duties of soldiers upon the frontier till the declaration of war in 1861. In November, 1860, I was granted a leave of absence for six months, and on my arrival at Indianola I received an order directing me to report for duty as Chief of Cavalry at West Point. I immediately proceeded to Washington, and made application in person to Colonel S. Cooper, Adjutant General, to be relieved from the order and allowed to avail myself of the leave of absence already granted. I shall ever remember the astonishment of this old and most worthy soldier at my unwillingness to go to West Point. He turned quickly in his chair, saying : "Lieutenant, you surprise me; this is a post and position sought by almost every soldier."
I replied it was true, but I feared war would soon be declared between the States, in which event I preferred to be in a situation to act with' entire freedom. He acceded to my request ; before the expiration of my leave of absence hostilities were inaugurated, and my resignation was tendered to the United States Government. Shortly before the secession of the Southern States I returned to Camp Wood, and, although still on leave, accompanied my regiment to Indianola, where I bid my comrades a reluctant farewell. Kentucky being the land of my nativity, I deemed it right I should first tender my services for her de fence. Accordingly I went to Louisville in the early Spring of 1 86 1, and subsequently to Frankfort. I met the Governor, Mr. Breckinridge and other prominent men of that Common wealth; but after long debate and considerable delay, I became convinced that no decided action would be taken.
I repaired at the latter part of April to Montgomery, Alabama, offered my services to the Confederate Government, was appointed First Lieutenant in the Army and ordered to Rich mond to report to Colonel R. E. Lee, who had very recently assumed command of all the troops in Virginia by authority of the Governor of that State. During my long service in Texas I had had occasion to visit almost ever portion of that extensive and beautiful terri tory, and was able to form an idea of the future prosperity of that State. So deeply impressed had I become with its vast and undeveloped resources that I had, just prior to the war, determined to resign and make it my home for life. There fore when Kentucky failed to act, I entered the Confederate service from the State of Texas, which thenceforth became my adopted land.
I arrived in Richmond about the 5th of May, sent my luggage to the hotel, and proceeded without delay to the office of Colonel Lee who had, I was informed, been recently promoted to the rank of Major General. He extended me a most cordial greeting, and, taking me by the hand, said : " I am glad to see you. I want you to help me." I replied that I came to Richmond with that object, and inquired what duties he desired me to perform. He answered : " I wish you to go to Yorktown and report to Colonel Magruder." I naturally asked at what time he desired me to leave. He turned his head, looked at the clock, and, with a smile, said he would like me to go before I dined. It was then about 1 1 a. m., and I well knew he meant early dinner. I went immediately to the Ballard House, ordered my trunk to the station, and left for Yorktown.
On the train I could but contrast the surroundings of General Lee, as I had just beheld him, with the quiet and peaceful scenes we had passed through together but a year or two before upon the frontier of Texas. His office was in the third or fourth story of, I think, the Mechanics' Institute; and he had around him, it seemed to me, every cobbler in Richmond, giving them instructions as to the manner of making cartridge boxes, haversacks, bayonet scabbards, &c. He was studiously applying his great mind to this apparently trivial but most important work. The Confederacy was destitute of such equipments at that hour, and it may be safely asserted that his labor in this regard and in the organization of our troops was the source, in a great measure, of the success of our arms in the engagements which soon followed.
I arrived at Yorktown that afternoon about an hour before sunset, and reported to Colonel Magruder, whom, if I remember correctly, I found out upon the line of works around the town. He forthwith placed me in command of several bat teries then in position. Upon my right and left, almost as far as the eye could extend, were infantry regiments in line of battle, and, in their front, officers delivering stirring and war like appeals to the men. As no tent or quarters had been assigned me, I sent for my trunk and sat upon it in the sand a greater portion of the night, gazing intently every few minutes in the direction of Fortress Monroe, in the expectation momentarily of beholding the enemy. The following morning it was ascertained that the Federals were not within thirty miles of this line bristling with bayonets.
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