7th
Ohio
CAMP WARREN CHARLESTON VA. NOV 21ST.
MR. EDITOR: - Thinking a letter from
one who formerly resided in Lawrence Co., and a reader of
your excellent paper, would not be uninteresting to some
of your readers, I have therefore taken the liberty of
addressing you. And as our Regt. the (Ohio 7th)
has just returned from an expedition against the “secesh,”
I cannot better interest you perhaps than giving an
account of it.
Gauley Bridge is forty miles above
here, and the place where five companies of our Regt.
quartered for two months after the battle of Cross Lanes.
It is considered a very strong place, almost impregnable,
especially since it was fortified by Gen.
Cox, but the secesh Gen.
Floyd, commonly known as the Gun stealer, took it
into his head that it was not such a strong place as
people imagined and with a force of five or six thousand
men he thought he might effect something, so he
moved his forces consisting of seven Regts. Of infantry
and ten pieces of artillery to within one mile of our
fortifications, taking a very strong position on cotton
mountain on the opposite bank of the Kanawha River; this
mountain is about two thousand feet high and naturally a
very strong position from this place Floyd bombarded our
fortification, after playing away for four or five days
doing no other damage than spoil the growth of a few
appletrees, General Rosencrans
thought he would fix a trap to bag the old stealer
and stop his little amusement of throwing shot and shell
at us. The General’s plan was something like this. Gens.
Schenk and McCook were to cross over the River with
their Brigades and make an attack on the Enemy’s right
flank. Gen. Benham’s
Brigade to advance along the Fayette Pike and attack them
on the left flank. Gens. Rosecrans and Cox’s Brigades to
attack them in front, and another force of twelve or
fifteen hundred to go around to the rear, and cut off
the retreat of the Rebels and to act in concert
with our forces on the other side. Five hundred of our
Regt. constituted part of this force, that went to the
rear of the enemy. We were laying here at Charleston when
we received orders, we immediately prepared five days
rations and got on board of a Steamboat and steamed up the
Kanawha to within five miles of Gauley Bridge, we here
landed on the secesh side of the river near the mouth of
Soup Creek: after halting here a couple of days we
proceeded up this creek five miles over one of the most
wretched roads I ever saw. The creek crossed the road
about twenty times in going this distance and every time
we had to wade it. After going the above distance we made
another halt, of four days, we were not here long before
we found out that we were only two and one half miles off
the Rebel camp, and only one mile from where our pickets
were posted, we learned this from our scouts who went near
enough to count their tents.
We laid here suffering for the want
of tents and provisions for we could not bring them up the
road we came from the fact the road was impassable for
wagons, and expecting to hear the battle begin on the
right flank where Schenk and McCook
were, but they after wasting much precious time in
constructing boats, found they could not cross on account
of the rapidity of the river; in the meantime the rebels
took fright and fell back from their strong position about
three miles. On hearing this Gen.
Benham immediately advanced along the pike and
occupied their old position. We also received orders to
make another move so as to gain the enemy a rear again,
which we succeeded in doing by making a roundabout march
of eight or nine miles over the mountains along a narrow
bridle path; we marched this way to within two or three
miles of the Fayette pike, the road the rebels would
retreat on. The Gen. deeming it imprudent to advance any
nearer with our small force, so he ordered us to ambush
here till the other divisions advanced, but that night the
rebels got scared worse than ever destroyed most of their
baggage and cleared out. We learned this from a scouting
party came back we packed up our traps and started to join
Gen. Benham, whom we overtook
two miles this side of Fayette, he was in pursuit of the
rebels who had twelve hours the start of him; we halted
here for a couple of hours to get some rest for we had
already marched ten miles and that after night, it then
being over we joined in the pursuit again, and making a
forced march over very muddy roads succeeded in overtaking
their rear guard about 11 o’clock next day as they were
crossing a branch of Crab river, only about four hundred
showed themselves, although the main body were only over
the hill about a mile off; our advanced guard had quite a
brisk skirmish in which part of our Regt. were engaged.
The rebels however all retreated in double quick order
when Captain Snyder brought
his rifled cannons to bear on them, eight or ten shots
were sufficient. The rebels lost ten or twelve killed and
a valuable officer a Colonel of a Regt. of cavalry, who
was mortally wounded and died next day. After the rebels
broke, we pursued them five miles farther as the reels no
doubt had escaped to Raleigh where they would be
reinforced, while as it was the rebel force outnumbered
ours by about one thousand men, and our men were nearly
exhausted having been on foot for two days without any
sleep, the roads being muddy and the weather inclement and
the men with hunger and shivering with cold, taking all
these things into consideration it was deemed prudent to
forego chasing the rebel any farther, so after taking a
few hours rest in the rain, we turned our faces homeward,
at Fayette we met Schenks Brigade which had crossed lower
down the river and did not reach soon enough to be of any
service. If they had succeeded in crossing the river at
the place contemplated we would have caught Floyd for
sure, as it was we punished them severely, causing them to
destroy all their tents, cooking utensils destroyed and
threw away several wagon loads of ammunition and some say
to destroy their cannon and gun carriages, we drove them
entirely out of the country in the neighborhood of Gauley.
I do not think they will come back into that neighborhood
this winter again as about everything eatable is eat up,
we were glad to get back to our old quarters again and
having been gone about fourteen days, although we suffered
a great deal of hardships, yet we came off all right not
having lost a man from our Regt. and only one in all the
forces engaged, who was killed in a skirmish on cotton
mountain, and before closing I will state a fact
concerning the treatment the rebels gave the body of this
poor fellow, they let him lay where he fell without
burying at the same time stealing his gun and cartridge
box and his money, and leaving an order on the Confederate
States for the payment of the articles taken.
It is thought we will stay here all
winter we may however be ordered to Kentucky as the
campaign is ended in Western Va, for this year at least.
Yours truly,
T. J. W.
CAMP NEAR STRASBURG, VA., MARCH 28TH,
1862
SIR: - I am thankful to be in the
land of the living and able to pencil a line to you this
morning. I suppose before this reaches you, you will have
heard of the battle of Winchester on Saturday Evening, the
22d. We, our Brigade was ordered out; went to Winchester
our camp being 3 ½ miles east of Winchester, where we
laid all night in an open field. On Sunday morn, marched
back to camp. About 12 o’clock, M., we had orders to
fall in in quick time, marched back four miles beyond
Winchester; about four o’clock P. M. met Jackson and his
force, then and there the ball opened; our brigade was
formed in column of division, we were going for their
battery, but meeting the enemy sooner than was expected,
they opening out on us were ordered to fire; and fire it
was for an hour and forty minutes, such as I never want to
see again, though the bold old 7th stood the
noise and the whistling of the bullets bravely. Had we two
more hours of daylight we could have made a clean sweep of
it, but night closed on us just as they broke and ran. We
were marched over their fighting grounds into an open
field a short distance away, stacked arms and laid down to
rest for the night, expecting another fight in the
morning, but they would not face the music, for we
followed them sixteen miles, our artillery opening on them
every two or three miles, that day we followed them as far
as Cedar Creek, stopped for the night, next morning took
up chase again, drove them beyond Strasburg and gave up
the chase, believing them to be fleeter footed than we.
Our number killed so far as could be ascertained is from
80 to 100 & 125 wounded, the enemy’s number killed
as near as we could learn 300 & 500 wounded and 300
prisoners; could get a correct report of their loss, I
think it would be considerable more, their dead and
wounded were being carried from the field by the citizens
while the fight was going on. Co. I, lost in killed and
wounded 6 men, 1 killed and 5 wounded; I along with a
great many others escaped untouched, at the same time I
was in the hottest of the Battle all the time it lasted; I
made up my mind before meeting them to stay with them or
die.
W. W. HOUK.
Death of Corp. Bennett.
Information has just been received of
the death of Corporal William
Bennett, son of Silas
Bennett, of this place. He belonged to the 7th
Ohio, which as probably seen as much hard service as any
other regiment in the field. Among the battles through
which Corp. Bennett passed unharmed, may be mentioned,
Winchester, Port Republic, Cedar Mountain, Antietam,
Charcellorsville, Gettysburg, Ringold, and many others
which we do not remember. He was wounded in the knee, on
Nov. 27th, in the battle near Ringold, Georgia,
and bled to death before the Surgeon could be procured.
His regiment, which has so distinguished itself for valor,
is reduced to a bare hundred men.
From the Southern Army.
The following letter is from Mr.
Thomas J. Wallace, son of Mr.
James Wallace, of North Beaver, to his brother. It
has been kindly tendered to us for publication; and gives
a better idea of the late battles achieved by the Southern
army we have, as yet, seen published. Mr. Wallace is
personally acquainted with many of our readers which will
make it even more attractive to them. May he be spared to
write often and when the war is over be permitted to enjoy
the blessings for which he, with others, have periled
their lives.
CAMP 7TH OHIO,
Lookout Valley, Tenn. Dec. 3, 1863.
Dear Brother – Knowing you would be
anxious to hear from me, at this time, having heard that
we have had considerable fighting lately. The old Seventh
has been in the thickest, losing very heavily. How I have
escaped uninjured through the terrible ordeal is more than
I can tell. On the 24th ult. we stormed and
took Lookout Mountain undoubtedly one of the grandest
achievements of the war. The mountain is 2500 feet high
and in some places so steep as to be impossible to climb
it. The enemy had built rifle pits, and placed artillery
in such positions, as they thought, perfectedly commanded
every approach to it; but, coming on to them unexpectedly
from several directions in overwhelming numbers, they
could not resist the pressure, but broke and fled
in all directions after making a short resistance. Two
thousand prisoners were captured besides a number of
pieces of artillery, small arms and commissary stores. The
loss in the 7th Ohio was slight this day – 8
or 10 wounded. Next day 25th we performed a
part in the taking of Mission Ridge, making large captures
of prisoners and cannon without losing a man in our
regiment. On the 26th, Thanksgiving day, we
were hard after the retreating rebels, compelling them to
abandon wagons, caissons and arms in their flight. About 9
o’clock, P. M. we surprised a rebel camp, capturing 4
cannon, a number of wagons and prisoners. The next day,
the 27th we ran across the enemy’s rear
guard, near the town of Ringgold, Ga., twenty miles from
Chattanooga. They were strongly posted on the summit of a
high range of hills called Taylor’s Ridge, and in a Gap
or depression in the Ridge called Thompson’s Gap. They
showed a bold front and were offering a stout resistance
to Osterhaus’s division, 16th A. C. as we
arrived on the ground. Osterhaus’ men having been driven
back in their charge up the mountain. Our division was
ordered to relieve them and accomplish what they failed to
do. It looked like a stupendious undertaking; but what
can’t brave men do when they go at it with a will. Bragg
was heard to exclaim the mourning before the capture of
Lookout Mountain, “All Hell could not take that
place:” yet, Gen. Bragg found before that days sunset
that something less than the powers of hell could
take Lookout, so we thought if Lookout Mountain could be
taken, Taylor’s Ridge could also be taken. Our Brigade
commanded by Col. Creighton had the extreme left; forming
in line of battle we advanced rapidly under a heavy fire
from the heights above. Where we had to ascend there was a
gorge in the mountain and the enemy were enabled to pour a
destructive flanking fire into us, which told with fearful
effect on our boys – many poor fellows fell before we
got half way up; yet, undaunted we pushed on determined to
take the ridge or die in the attempt. I never saw the old
Seventh Ohio go into a fight with more enthusiasm, both
officers and men vied with each other to do their best.
When near the top it was discovered the enemy were trying
to flank us on the left, and the supports not coming up
our regiment of less than two hundred men were having the
whole rebel fire concentrated on us. Our brave boys were
falling thick and fast. Lieut. Col. Crane and many of our
line officers were killed or wounded. Seeing that our
regiment would soon be annihilated at this rate Col.
Creighton reluctantly gave the orders to fall back to the
foot of the ridge. A few minutes later brave Creighton
fell mortally wounded – picked off by some
sharp-shooters. What was left of the brave old regiment
made the best of its way down the side of the mountain,
carrying off our wounded comrades. The balance of the
division was not engaged so hotly and did not lose like
our regiment. Fresh troops took our places and held the
enemy in check until a flanking column under Gen. Sherman
could get to their rear and compel them either to run or
be captured which was soon afterwards done, leaving in
their flight two cannon and a number of wagons. They were
pursued several miles and quite a number of prisoners
captured. Deeming it inexpedient to follow the enemy up
any further, I suppose on account of the near approach of
winter and scarcity of supplies. We recalled our pursuing
columns, remaining long enough in Ringgold to destroy the
rail road for miles, and to burn the town of Ringgold to
the ground. We fell back to our old camps around
Chattanooga – a large force in the mean time has been
sent to look after Longstreet.
The fruits of our splendid victories
here has been great. No less than 12000 prisoners and 70
pieces of artillery captured besides a large quantity of
commissary stores. We have been living since the fight on
“secesh” crackers and flour.
In the whole army the loss has not
been very great, but like all battles some particular
regiments have had to suffer heavy. Such was the case this
time in our Regiment, out of 12 officers who went into the
fight, 11 were either killed or wounded. Colonel, Lieut.
Colonel, Adjutant and two line officers killed – six
line offers wounded – fifteen enlisted men killed and 60
wounded. The loss in our company was unusually large, out
of all proportion – six killed including our company
commander and eight wounded – some severely, 14 out of
20 men I consider a big loss. – The regiment had only
206 men engaged, our regiment is now greatly reduced –
our company numbers only 17 men sick and well.
I am thankful I have escaped in so
many perils. I hope you and my friends at home will write
often.
Your brother.
Thomas J.
Wallace.