Sixth New York Cavalry.
[Special Correspondence of the N. Y. Sunday Mercury.]
August 17. [1864]
No Raid—Surprising the Rebs—They Fight and Fall Back—Careless Doctor —A New Movement—The Rebs Flowed out Again—Guerrillas—Escape of Paymaster.
My last letter was dated July 26 [1864], and since that time we have passed through a few rather stormy scenes and tough times even for cavalry lads. If you recollect, I then stated that we were preparing for a move, and, as we all supposed a raid was the programme, of course; felt in cheerful spirits, and fully ripe for fun or fight; but the Fates and Father Abraham, or General Grant, interposed, and, instead of a raid, we started for the dominions of Ben Butler, huge bonfires lighting us on out path to glory and victory, or defeat and death—high-sounding titles, but meaning very little at times. About midnight [on the evening of July 26-27, 1864] we reached the Appomattox [sic, the James River at Deep Bottom], where a pontoon-bridge was all ready for our crossing—hay and straw laid on the planks to deaden the sound of the horses’ feet, lest the Graybacks might take the alarm and skedaddle before showing fight or giving our “Old War Horse” a chance of winning “that star”; but it was not to be, for, at daylight [on July 27, 1864], [Union Second Corps commander Winfield Scott] Hancock having marched the brave lads of the Second Corps across in advance of us, succeeded in capturing a battery of twenty pound Parrot-guns, and also drove the enemy some three or four miles toward the (we fondly hope) “doomed city of Richmond”.
This William Waud sketch captures the moment the four 20 lb. Parrott rifles of the 1st Rockbridge VA Artillery were captured by Union 2nd Corps skirmishers. (Library of Congress)
After crossing [the pontoon bridge over the James River], we made a short halt to feed man and horse, and then proceeded on our way through a dense forest—the Reserve, or Regular Brigade [Res/1/Cav/AotP], being in advance. Before striking the Newmarket road, they encountered the pickets of the enemy, where considerable skirmishing took place before they fell back. Reaching an open field, the First United States Cavalry charged them in tiptop style, causing them to travel a little faster than was comfortable, considering the heat of the day. By this charge we gained a very desirable position to rest for night, and also be prepared for the morrow. Early in the morning [of July 28, 1864], Generals Hancock, Sheridan, and Torbert rode around our picket-line to assure themselves that all was right, and appeared to be perfectly well satisfied with the situation, and, I think, did not anticipate an early attack. However, they had hardly reached their respective head-quarters ere the enemy made their appearance in regular line of battle, firing rapidly as they came, and the onslaught being so sudden, our line was obliged to give way, particularly that part of it held by the First New York Dragoons [aka 19th New York Cavalry]. The balance of the Regular Brigade [Res/1st/Cav/AotP] held their ground against heavy odds for over half an hour; but they, too, began to yield slowly, and it seemed to me, at this time, that their horses were in great danger of capture. General Torbe[r]t, seeing a splendid chance for taking the enemy on the flank, ordered our brigade [2/1/Cav/AotP] to take advantage of the opening, and nobly they performed the share of the work allotted to them. The regiments were admirably posted by “Tommy” [Colonel Thomas C. Devin] himself, and done such good execution with both carbine and pistol, that the enemy, in turn, began to fall back, slowly at first, and, finally, as fast as their legs could carry them, the Sixth [New York Cavalry] and Ninth New York [Cavalry] following them so closely that two splendid battle-flags fell into our hands, and over a hundred prisoners. The Sixth and Ninth had the honor of the capture of the flags, though to do the Fourth New York [Cavalry] and Seventeenth Pennsylvania [Cavalry] justice, I have no doubt they would have done the same thing, had circumstances permitted. I believe there was a flag captured by a regiment belonging to the Regular Brigade.. About a dozen of wounded Rebels fell into our hands, and I am sorry to state, that they did not receive that attention from our doctors which they ought to have received. It is customary for our own wounded to be seen to first, but in this case I saw a Reb brought in with his right arm blown off at the shoulder, and two doctors standing within twenty yards of him, and neither of them attempted to do anything for him. The man lay with seven others close to our brigade and division head-quarters, and there is always a doctor at each, who have not so much to do in the dressing-line as regimental doctors, and I think either of them would not be lowering their dignity any by attempting to save a man’s life. Our losses in this affair were slight, though I am sorry to state that the Sixth New York [Cavalry] has lost the services, for a while, of one of its very best officers, in the person of Captain [Philip R.] Wales, of Company F. Sergeant Foster, of the same Company, was also wounded, but it is to be hoped that both of these brave men will shortly be restored, and that Sergeant [Alonzo] Foster’s services for the past three years will be acknowledged by raising him a step in his profession, since promotion has become the order of the day in the brigade.
Finding the Rebels had left for parts unknown, we thought it best to imitate a good example, and did so likewise [on July 29, 1864], and after recrossing the Appomattox and James Rivers [the James first followed by the Appomattox], marched completely around our position in front of Petersburg, getting there almost in time for the Barnum explosion [aka the July 30, 1864 Battle of the Crater]. We heard a great deal of noise, and saw considerable smoke, also a few niggers disfigured more than usual, and numbers of poor fellows going to the rear in ambulances, stretchers, etc., the victims of incapacity and mismanagement. More than this, we did not see as no halt was made before reaching the left flank of the Fifth Corps. Here we stopped one night [of July 30, 1864?], and the following day [July 31, 1864?] [?]ted once more for the River James, to embark for Washington, which place we reached (I mean our Company) sound in mind and limb, and without any accident [in early August 1864]. Part of the brigade [2/1/Cav/AotP] was saluted with a few shells coming down the James River [on August 3, 1864?], fortunately injuring nothing but a few old clams of horses of no use to any one but the owners. I am satisfied if Tommy [again, Colonel Devin] had been there with Battery L, that we should have had a game of ball; as he is willing to match his battery against any in the Rebel service, and give heavy odds on the issue.
[SOPO Editor’s Note: All discussion below this point no longer refers to the Siege of Petersburg, as the Sixth New York Cavalry was transferred to the Shenandoah Valley to fight under Phil Sheridan for the rest of 1864. I will make no further detailed editorial comments on this letter.]
After getting the brigade together at Giesboro’ Point, nearly opposite Alexandria, we started on our journey, passing through Washington early in the evening. Here your correspondent left the brigade, to remain as orderly for one of the staff-officers, for a few days, to recruit his health; but not liking the inactivity of hotel life, he, in company with Col. Nichols, of the Ninth New York [Cavalry], and Capt. Hanly, of the Ninth, a dashing, good-looking son of Erin, and called by some the “O’Malley” of the brigade, and two other officers, started to rejoin the command.
We passed over most of the scene of Early’s and Breckinridge’s last raids, and were perfectly astonished at the fine and promising appearance of things in general in this part of the country, and at every house we stopped at an excellent meal was forthcoming; and in several instances a little of something strong to nourish the inner man. At one of these houses we were obliged to leave Captain Hanley, on account of his horse giving out; though the regret of the party, I am sure, was lessened when they considered the charming company they left him to while away the dull hours. We reached Harper’s Ferry on the 10th of this month [August 10, 1864], and the same day rejoined the command just in time for a “right smart” little fight, near a place called Newtown. The Rebels were strongly posted behind stone walls, having two small pieces of artillery planted to command the road. The Fourth New York [Cavalry] had been skirmishing with them for over two hours before the arrival of the balance of the brigade. About 10 o’clock, the “old War Horse”, accompanied by General Merrit, arrived at the scene of action, and immediately the Seventeenth Pennsylvania [Cavalry] was dismounted to fight on foot, the Sixth New York [Cavalry] remaining mounted to be prepared to charge—the Ninth New York on the flank. Captain Wright had the posting of the skirmish-line, and placed the men to as good advantage as the nature of the ground would admit. A division staff-officer, at this stage of the proceedings, informed the Colonel that a mounted regiment migh[t], with ease charge the position, and the Colonel relying on this statement, ordered forward the Sixth New York [Cavalry]. The men advanced in columns of fours, and under fire formed squadron as well and correctly as I have ever seen them do, but when the charge was sounded, lo and behold a stone wall and high fence stood in front of them to bar their further progress. By Captain Harmann’s orders they immediately broke by fours, turned a short distance to the right, dismounted, and taking possession of a stone fence, annoyed the enemy considerably. But this state of things would not do, as Tommy wanted the enemy’s position, and nothing short of it. So, Captain Wright was ordered to have the skirmish-line advanced, and charge them, Tommy himself coming up with the battery. The men advanced in good style, not one that I could see loitering behind. I could not do justice to all in this letter, so I will mention no names, but will say that officers and men seemed to vie with each other in bravery, and seemed perfectly regardless of danger. After gaining the enemy’s position they opened on us with their two pieces of artillery, causing some of the lads to jump around rather lively. The Colonel, with Lieutenant Heaton, planted a section of our battery [Battery B & L, 2nd US Artillery] to reply, and afterward ordered up the other section under Lieutenant McIntyre, and the way they pitched into the Rebs was a caution, silencing their guns in about ten minutes. I was quite close to the battery, though in a place of comparative safety, and noticed particularly the bravery and coolness of Sergeant Jones and Toole, and, in fact, all the boys of the battery. The shell flew fast and thick around them, covering the boys of one piece all over with dust, but nary a man flinched or took one step to the rear.
This battery is a consolidation of L and B of the Second United States [Artillery], and has been commanded for a long time by Lieutenant [Edward] Heaton, one of the coolest men I ever seen in action. Now it is commanded by Lieutenant Pierce, an officer of nearly seventeen years experience in the Regular Army, and it is to be hoped he will prove as good a man as Heaton. Since I commenced to write this letter, there has been a considerable change in the division. Sheridan commands the Department, Torbert the Cavalry Corps, and Merritt the Division now consisting of four brigades. I have not had a chance to send a letter off for the last four or five days, as the valley is full of guerrillas. Since writing the above, I learn that our train was captured, and burned by Moseby [sic, Mosby], while we were after them. Our Paymaster and his money was with the train, but fortunately for us escaped.
FIRE ZOUAVE
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