Rockville Republican, December 22, 1886
In the latter part of August, 1862, our regiment, then a part of
Wood's division, Army of the Cumberland, were encamped at
McMinnville, Tennessee, standing as a great picket post on the
advance, watching the movements of Morgan and Forrest, who were
in that vicinity. Raids were made by the Rebels on our lines
nearly every day, unless we had a force out scouting for the
enemy. The general impression among the men, was, that the
offense demonstrations of Morgan and Forrest but covered some
undeveloped movement of the main army of Bragg, in the direction
of a raid into Kentucky. Such proved to be the correct solution,
for while Forest and Morgan made vigorous demonstrations of
attack, Bragg, with his main army, slipped through the valley
east. of us and was well on his way to Ky. before his movements
were discovered.
We left McMinnville on Sept. 3, arriving at Louisville, Kentucky,
Sept 26, having been 23 days on the march. This was the hardest
marching we had as yet had to do. It was a forced march from the
beginning, it being a race for Louisville, and we on the long
line. Ever man was in light marching trim, and without tents or
trains we pushed along as rapidly as man could; several times
marching until far in the night, and for six nights in succession
camping by starlight, I have seen men marking along the road at
midnight sound asleep,, and when halted, continue to stand;
others, when the column halted, would lie down in the road, going
to sleep as soon as they touched the ground. Most of the days,
until we struck the enemy at Green River, we made 25 to 30 miles
each day. During all this march we were on half rations. Several
times have we marched all day and laid down at night without
anything to eat, not even so much as a cup of coffee. We have,
after a hard day's marching, taken our tin plates, which we made
into graters, grated the new corn into meal, made it into Johnny
cakes and baked them, sometimes on a board. sometimes on a fence
rail, generally on the grater set up in front of the fire. Once
or twice flour was issued. This we made into dough, which was
wrapped around the end of a stick
and held over the coals until baked. Water sometimes was hard to
get. occasionally all we had we got from the round sink holes,
common in some parts of Kentucky, and from the evaporation
becomes very brackish. It was not an unusual thing to see the
mules and horses wading in those sink holes, stirring up the mud
and the men filling canteens for water to drink. Sometimes we
found sink holes, at the bottom of which was running water. in
some of these, near Bowling Green, Kentucky, trees had been
dropped with the limbs cut to make steps and down and up these
went the boys, loaded with canteens for water. It was slow work,
but the water was splendid when we got it. For three days we lay
SO. of Green River, at Mumfordsville, skirmishing with the enemy,
who were in heavy force under Bragg, and between us and home,
friends and relatives. if a general engagement had been fought it
would have
been a desperate one, as a defeat to either army would have been
its destruction. Buell, if defeated, might have retreated to
Nashville and saved his army; Bragg must have surrendered, if
defeated. Our boys realized this, believed they could defeat the
rebel army, and were anxious to try it. The three days spent in
skirmishing was by Buell feeling of the enemy, trying to learn
his position; and by Bragg, to cover his retreat across Green
River; and he succeeded but too well. He crossed over in safety
and moved north, pursued by our troops. Wood's division and the
rear guard of the rebels skirmished every day until reaching
Elizabethtown, when the rebels turned E. to Bardstown and we came
on to Louisville.
We reached West. Point on the Ohio River, September. 25 where
there was plenty to eat; we rested one night and with a full
stomach. Arriving at Louisville, our brigade was marched down to
the river and camped on the island made by the canal around the
falls. The first day we spent in the river, trying to find the
man under the dust and dirt. A good wash and some clean clothes,
with plenty to eat and we were ready for another tramp. Our
wagons did not come up for a day after we reached Louisville, so
we were without camp equipage of any kind. The same day of our
arrival the 90th Ohio regiment was marched down on the island and
camped by us. It was a new regiment, just from home, had lots of
patriotism and a full supply of camp equipment of all kinds. In
the morning there was great commotion in their camp, as during
the night quite a large part of their cooking utensils had
disappeared and were not to be found. Our boys, somehow, seemed
to have struck a camp kettle mine somewhere and had worked it
well. During our stay at Louisville occurred that unfortunate
affair, the killing of Gen. Nelson by Gen. Jeff C. Davis. Nelson
being a Kentuckian, the Ky. soldiers wanted Davis hung. The
Indiana boys were for Davis, he being an Indiana man, and at
times it seemed there might be trouble.
We had orders to move early, but during the night Bragg had
retreated, and we advanced and camped on the creek. Since it is
known now that but one corps of Buell's army was engaged in the
battle of Perrysville, and the other two in reach and not ordered
to advance, there begins to be talk among the men that Buell is
not just right. it is reported in camp and believed among the men
that Buell purposely held back the two corps, so that Bragg might
escape with his army and the large among of plunder he had
gathered. They thought it strange that at Green River Bragg so
easily got away and now to leave 1/3 of the army to fight all day
with the entire rebel army, and 2/3 stand idly by, they think
there must be something wrong somewhere. Remaining a day and
night at Perrysville, we were again on the march, reaching
Danville about daylight; here we got breakfast and then moved out
again. In the march to Danville we went right through farms,
paying no attention to roads. From Danville we went to Lancaster,
then turned south to Crab Orchard, on to Mt. Vernon, and on out
to and up the mountains to Camp Willard, where Gen. Thomas had
camped early in the war. To this place the 10th and 22nd brigades
of Crittenden's corps had advanced by the 16th of Oct. On the
17th the man who were well and able to stand a forced march were
called in line and quietly started to a crossing of two roads,
six miles distant to intercept a drove of cattle going out under
the escort of Gen. Buford's cavalry of Kerby Smith's army. We
went in light marching trim, prepared either for vigorous advance
or swift retreat. Silently and swiftly we advanced and so quietly
that we captured the picket and post without firing a shot.
Advancing rapidly, the inner pickets were surprised but one
cavalry fled and so we pushed forward on double quick, formed
quickly in line, charged the rebel camp, found them at supper,
and so surprised were they to see us coming out of the woods that
they at once broke and ran, and that without order -- helter,
skelter, here, there, anywhere to get out of the way. We took 250
prisoners at that time and 200 came in next day in squads and
gave themselves up. We made our suppers on the beef already
prepared and by the fires already burning. We followed on Mon.
Oct 20 and from what we saw if we had but pursued the next day,
Sunday, we would have captured many more prisoners and a large
train of wagons. The citizens who lived along the road over which
the rebels retreated said they were thoroughly demoralized and
suffering for food and rest. We could always tell where a
regiment had halted, as the men had been chewing sorghum for the
juice and where each man had rested there was the chewed cane. We
were too
late to do any good so returned to camp.
Oct. 22nd our brigade started for Manchester, a distance of 28
miles, where there were large salt works. We found five works in
full operation, making about 500 bushels per day with near
100,000 bushels on hand. The manufactured salt we shoveled into
the crest after allowing each family who come, to take what was
supposed to be enough to last them for one year. The works were
then destroyed, not burned but pieces of the machinery destroyed,
such as could not be replaced. Our mission accomplished, we
started on the return. Our brigade had gone 30 mi. beyond where
the farthest out post of the main army had reached and were alone
in their raids and forages in the mountains Sat. night, Oct. 25,
we camped on Rock Castle River, at the foot of the mountain below
Camp Wild Cat. It snowed all night and we had neither tens or
blankets; we took the storm as it came. The next day it snowed
all day and the snow and mud was about 6" deep, yet we made
16 miles. That night it froze pretty hard, but we had got out of
the mountains far enough to be among the farms, and finding a big
straw stack, had both bed and covering. The men suffered a great
deal on this march; we never had more than half rations, and
sometime none. When we ran Buford's cavalry out of their camp
many of the men were so hungry they did not wait to cook their
beef, but ate it raw. More than 100 men were barefooted or had
their feet tied up in their blouses. Yet all through the
mountains, over the rocks, through the woods, the mud and snow,
over the frozen ground they went and made not a word of
complaint, save that through the inefficiency, cowardice or
disloyalty of the commanding General; the prize of the rebel
army, with its wealth of plunder, had slipped through our
fingers. And thus ended the rebel raid into Ky. We had followed
from McMionville, Tennessee, to the Ohio River, from Louisville
to the mountains of East Kentucky had marched by day and in the
night, had gone in dust, in rain, in storm and in snow, over the
frozen ground, pinched with hunger and suffering for water,
barefooted and scantily clothed. We sought the enemy wherever he
turned his footstep, and yet, through somebody's fault, and that
not of the privates, the rebel army went out with fuller hands
than when they came in.