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HISTORY
OF
COMPANY F, 1st REGIMENT,
R.I. Volunteers,
In the spring and summer of 1861.
BY CHARLES H. CLARKE,
A company member.
1891.
INTRODUCTION.
In the following pages I have endeavored to present a correct description of the service performed by Company F, 1st Regiment R. I. Volunteers, during the spring and summer of 1861. While many of my comrades who served in that company may differ with me in some of the statements I have made, still I think that all will agree that what I have presented is as correct an account as can be had at this late period of that service. Thirty years is a long time for men to remember the particulars of any event, unless some memoranda of the same is at hand. During that service I endeavored to keep as correct as possible a daily journal of events, and from that journal I have prepared this brief history of the company, and I trust that my comrades who may read this will excuse any inaccuracies that in their opinion may appear; for it is my desire to place before you a correct history of Company F, the first company of volunteers that left Newport on the 17th of April, 1861, for the defence of the Stars and Stripes in the great war of the rebellion.
In the following pages, I've tried to provide an accurate description of the service carried out by Company F, 1st Regiment R. I. Volunteers, during the spring and summer of 1861. While some of my fellow soldiers from that company might disagree with me on certain points, I believe everyone will agree that what I’ve presented is as accurate as can be expected after so much time has passed. Thirty years is a long time for anyone to remember the details of an event unless they have some notes to reference. During that time, I did my best to keep a daily journal of events, and from that journal, I’ve created this brief history of the company. I hope that my comrades who read this will forgive any inaccuracies they may notice because my goal is to provide an accurate account of Company F, the first company of volunteers that left Newport on April 17, 1861, to defend the Stars and Stripes in the great war of the rebellion.
HISTORY OF COMPANY F.
CHAPTER I.
CALL TO ARMS.
Early in the month of April, 1861, several of the Southern States having withdrawn from the Union, forts, arsenals and navy yards within the limits of those States were taken possession of by the Confederate forces. On the 12th of April, Fort Sumter, at Charleston, S. C., was fired upon, and after two days' bombardment by the rebels, commanded by General Beauregard, the garrison, comprising seventy United States Regulars, commanded by Major Robert Anderson, surrendered the fort. Meanwhile the National Capital at Washington was in danger, and on the 15th of April Abraham Lincoln issued his proclamation, calling for seventy-five thousand troops for the defence of the city of Washington.
Early in April 1861, several Southern states had withdrawn from the Union, and Confederate forces took control of forts, arsenals, and navy yards in those states. On April 12, Fort Sumter in Charleston, S.C., was attacked, and after two days of bombardment by the rebels led by General Beauregard, the garrison of seventy U.S. Regulars, commanded by Major Robert Anderson, surrendered the fort. Meanwhile, the National Capital in Washington was under threat, and on April 15, Abraham Lincoln issued a proclamation calling for seventy-five thousand troops to defend the city of Washington.
Governor Sprague, of Rhode Island, tendered the services of one regiment of Infantry, and one battery of Light Artillery, which being accepted by the Secretary of War, the Governor at once sent a telegram to Colonel George W. Tew, commanding the Newport Artillery company, asking how many men of his command would go to Washington for the defence of the Capital. Colonel Tew replied that he would go, with fifty men. April 16th, Colonel Tew received another telegram from the Governor, directing him to recruit his company to one hundred, and to report at Providence, armed and equipped, upon receipt of orders. At that time the Newport Artillery were as well equipped as any company in the State. They were armed with the latest improved Springfield rifles. They had just purchased, at their own expense, fifty artillery sabres of the latest French pattern. They had likewise, the year preceding, had made to their order new military overcoats, which no other company in the State was at that time provided with. These overcoats and sabres were afterwards purchased of them by the State of Rhode Island, and were used for equipping the 1st Battery.
Governor Sprague of Rhode Island offered the services of one infantry regiment and one light artillery battery. Once the Secretary of War accepted this offer, the Governor immediately sent a telegram to Colonel George W. Tew, who was in charge of the Newport Artillery company, asking how many men he could send to Washington to defend the Capital. Colonel Tew responded that he could go with fifty men. On April 16th, Colonel Tew received another telegram from the Governor instructing him to recruit his company to one hundred men and to report to Providence, armed and equipped, upon receiving further orders. At that time, the Newport Artillery was as well-equipped as any company in the state. They were armed with the latest Springfield rifles and had recently purchased fifty artillery sabers of the latest French design at their own expense. Additionally, the previous year, they had custom-made new military overcoats, which no other company in the state had at that time. The state of Rhode Island later purchased these overcoats and sabers from them to outfit the 1st Battery.
On April 16th Colonel Tew called a meeting of the company, and after reading the telegrams received from the Governor that day, made a patriotic speech, and was followed by Mayor Cranston, who was present. Colonel Tew then requested those of the company that would volunteer to go to Washington, to step to the front, when thirty-three of the thirty-nine active members of the company responded. A call was then made for volunteers to fill up the company to the required number of one hundred men, and in a very short time there were more men applied than could be taken.
On April 16th, Colonel Tew held a meeting for the company. After going over the telegrams he received from the Governor that day, he gave a patriotic speech, followed by Mayor Cranston, who was also there. Colonel Tew then asked any members who wanted to volunteer to go to Washington to step forward, and thirty-three out of thirty-nine active members responded. Next, there was a call for more volunteers to bring the company up to the needed number of one hundred men, and soon there were more applicants than could be accepted.
That evening the company paraded through the streets of the city, to the inspiriting music of a fife and drum, and were dismissed at 10 P. M., to meet again on the receipt of orders from Providence, to be announced by the discharge of three guns on the Mall, and by the ringing of the church bells.
That evening, the group marched through the city streets to the uplifting sound of a fife and drum, and they were released at 10 P.M., to gather again upon receiving orders from Providence, which would be announced by the firing of three guns on the Mall and the ringing of the church bells.
At 7 A. M., Wednesday, April 17th, a mounted courier arrived from Providence with orders for Colonel Tew to report that day in Providence with his company. Colonel Tew, upon the receipt of the order, sent word by return courier that he would be in Providence with his company at 2 P. M.
At 7 A. M., Wednesday, April 17th, a mounted courier arrived from Providence with instructions for Colonel Tew to report that day in Providence with his company. Colonel Tew, after receiving the order, sent a message back by return courier that he would be in Providence with his company at 2 PM
At 8 A. M., one of the company's brass guns was[Pg 6] dragged by hand to the Mall and fired three times by the gun squad that had remained in the armory all night so as to be on hand when orders came.
At 8 A. M., one of the company’s brass guns was [Pg 6] pulled by hand to the Mall and fired three times by the gun crew that had stayed in the armory all night to be ready when the orders arrived.
Never before in the known history of the city was there so much excitement as was caused by the firing of those guns. Business of all kinds was suspended for the time being, and the people began to realize that the time had come for action.
Never before in the city's history had there been so much excitement as when those guns were fired. All kinds of business paused for a while, and people started to understand that it was time to take action.
When the orders came that morning, Colonel George W. Tew was at work at his trade, a mason, on Wellington Avenue. On receiving the order he laid down his trowel and other tools, adopted the trade of a soldier, and for four long years he served his country with credit to himself and to the State of Rhode Island.
When the orders arrived that morning, Colonel George W. Tew was doing his job as a mason on Wellington Avenue. After getting the order, he set down his trowel and tools, took on the role of a soldier, and for four long years, he served his country with pride for himself and the State of Rhode Island.
First Sergeant A. P. Sherman was driving on his market wagon attending to his morning trade when he heard the signal guns. Leaving his team on the street, he started at once for the armory on Clarke street, and commenced to form the company.
First Sergeant A. P. Sherman was driving his market wagon, taking care of his morning business when he heard the signal guns. He left his team on the street and immediately headed to the armory on Clarke Street to start forming the company.
In less than one hour the company were in line and ready to start. Like the minute men of Revolutionary times, they left their bench, their desks, and farm, at the call to arms. Thames street, Washington square and Clarke[Pg 7] street were thronged with people. The artillery was at that time as at present the pride of Newport and it is not strange that so much interest was manifested, and, besides, they were about to leave home and friends, not knowing whether they would ever return. They went from pure patriotism and love of the Old Flag; and it is an undisputed fact to-day that had it not been for the promptitude with which the first troops responded to the call of the President, the city of Washington would have been taken by the rebel forces. At the armory there were there assembled many prominent citizens, Mayor W. H. Cranston and several of the clergy. Speech making and hand shaking were indulged in for some time, and at 11.30 A. M. the company marched to Sayer's Wharf by way of Clarke, Touro and Thames streets, escorted by about fifty past members of the company. On the wharf, Rev. Samuel Adlam, of the First Baptist Church, offered prayer, and was followed by Mayor Cranston and Hon. Charles C. Van Zandt, in brief addresses. Rev. Thatcher Thayer, who had for many years been chaplain of the Artillery company, and still holds that position, (1891) offered a touching prayer in behalf of the company and the cause for the support and defence of which they were[Pg 8] now about to leave home, kindred and friends, after which the benediction was pronounced by Rev. Henry Jackson, D. D. A brief season was then allowed for individual leave-takings, and at 1 P. M. the company marched on board steamer Perry for Providence to form a part of Rhode Island's first regiment in the war of the rebellion.
In less than an hour, the company was lined up and ready to go. Like the minute men from Revolutionary times, they left their workshops, desks, and farms at the call to arms. Thames Street, Washington Square, and Clarke[Pg 7] Street were crowded with people. The artillery was then, as it is now, a source of pride for Newport, so it's no wonder there was so much interest. Plus, they were about to leave their homes and families, not knowing if they'd ever come back. They went out of pure patriotism and love for the Old Flag. It’s a well-known fact today that if the first troops hadn’t responded quickly to the President’s call, the city of Washington would have fallen to the rebel forces. At the armory, many prominent citizens gathered, including Mayor W. H. Cranston and several clergy members. They spent some time making speeches and shaking hands, and at 11:30 A. M., the company marched to Sayer's Wharf via Clarke, Touro, and Thames streets, escorted by about fifty former members of the company. At the wharf, Rev. Samuel Adlam from the First Baptist Church offered a prayer, followed by brief addresses from Mayor Cranston and Hon. Charles C. Van Zandt. Rev. Thatcher Thayer, who had been the chaplain of the Artillery Company for many years and still holds that position (1891), gave a touching prayer for the company and the cause they were[Pg 8] about to leave their homes, families, and friends for. After that, Rev. Henry Jackson, D.D., pronounced the benediction. A brief time was then allowed for individual goodbyes, and at 1 PM, the company marched on board the steamer Perry for Providence to join Rhode Island's first regiment in the war of rebellion.
Following is a correct roll of the company, as copied from the muster-out roll of the regiment:
Following is the accurate roster of the company, as taken from the muster-out roll of the regiment:
COMPANY ROSTER.
- Captain,—George W. Tew.
- 1st Lieutenant,—William A. Steadman.
- 2d " Benjamin L. Slocum.
- Ensign,—James H. Chappell.
- 1st Sergeant,—Augustus P. Sherman.
- 2d " Thomas S. Burdick.
- 3d " John S. Coggeshall.
- 4th " Edward S. Hammond.
- 1st Corporal,—John D. Washburn.
- 2d " Benedict F. Smith.
- 3d " Ray B. Tayer.
- 4th " Henry L. Nicolai.
- John A. Abbott.
- Charles B. Barlow.
- Albert N. Burdick.
- George C. Almy.
- John H. Bacheller.
- Christopher E. Barker.
- Charles Barker, Jr.
- Andrew P. Bashford.
- William Booth.
- Daniel Boss.
- Jeremiah Brown.
- Adelbert P. Bryant.
- Thomas Brownell.
- Henry Bull, Jr.
- Benjamin D. Carlisle.
- Robert Carlisle.
- Allen Caswell.
- Charles H. Clarke.
- Edward F. Clarke.
- Frederic A. Clarke.
- Gustavus A. Clarke.
- Joshua P. Clarke.
- David M. Coggeshall, Jr.
- Lawton Coggeshall.
- Robert D. Coggeshall.
- Robert Crane.
- Perry B. Dawley.
- Benjamin F. Davis.
- William P. Denman.
- Lance DeJongh.
- Silas D. DeBlois.
- Stephen DeBlois.
- William H. Durfee.
- Henry T. Easton.
- Benjamin Easton, Jr.
- John F. Easton.
- William J. Eldridge.
- Edmund W. Fales.
- John Fludder.
- Augustus French.
- Thomas J. Harrington.
- Joseph J. Gould.
- Rowland R. Hazard.
- William Hamilton.
- Samuel Hilton.
- Benjamin C. Hubbard.
- George A. Hudson.
- Harris Keables.
- William Keating.
- Edwin A. Kelley.
- Theodore W. King.
- William H. King.
- Israel F. Lake, Jr.
- Thomas O. Lake.
- Henry B. Landers.
- John B. Landers.
- Overton G. Langley.
- Charles E. Lawton.
- George P. Lawton.
- Thomas H. Lawton.
- David Little.
- Charles L. Littlefield.
- John B. Mason.
- James Markham.
- Daniel A. McCann.
- William M. Minkler.
- Walden H. Mason.
- Michael A. Nolan.
- George H. Palmer.
- Frederic J. Peabody.
- Edwin H. Peabody.
- John P. Peckham.
- Peyton H. Randolph.
- John Rogers.
- Benjamin H. Rogers.
- John H. Robinson.
- John F. Scott.
- Thomas Scott.
- Thomas Sharpe.
- Bartlett L. Simmons.
- John B. F. Smith.
- George B. Smith.
- Charles Southwick.
- [Pg 10] John Stark.
- George W. Taber.
- Edward Terrell.
- William H. Thayer.
- William Towle.
- Arthur R. Tuell.
- James P. Vose.
- William H. Waldron.
- George S. Ward.
- Charles S. Weaver.
- George R. White.
- Edward Wilson.
- William H. Young.
To be added to this roll, should be the names of James H. Taylor, John S. Engs, and James W. Lyon, members of the regimental non-commissioned staff, who were members of the company from Newport, but their names do not appear on the muster-out roll of the company.
To be added to this list should be the names of James H. Taylor, John S. Engs, and James W. Lyon, members of the regimental non-commissioned staff, who were part of the company from Newport, but their names do not show up on the muster-out roll of the company.
On arriving at Providence, the company marched to Railroad Hall, on Exchange Place, where they were to be quartered until such time as the regiment could be uniformed and equipped. The organization of the regiment commenced at once. Ambrose E. Burnside was appointed colonel; Joseph S. Pitman, lieutenant colonel; John S. Slocum, 1st major; Joseph P. Balch, 2d major; Charles H. Merriman, adjutant; Rev. Augustus Woodbury, chaplain. All company officers were elected by the company, approved and commissioned by the Governor. The position in line of the companies and the letter by which they were to be known, was drawn by lot by the captains. The Newport company was [Pg 11]designated by the letter F, and drew third position in line, which constituted them the color company of the regiment. In the making up of the non-commissioned staff, there were appointed James H. Taylor as hospital steward, James W. Lyon as ordnance sergeant, and John S. Engs as sergeant major; Edward S. Hammond was appointed as left general guide of the regiment.
Upon arriving in Providence, the group marched to Railroad Hall on Exchange Place, where they would stay until the regiment could be uniformed and equipped. The organization of the regiment began immediately. Ambrose E. Burnside was named colonel; Joseph S. Pitman, lieutenant colonel; John S. Slocum, first major; Joseph P. Balch, second major; Charles H. Merriman, adjutant; and Rev. Augustus Woodbury, chaplain. All company officers were elected by their respective companies, then approved and commissioned by the Governor. The positions of the companies in line and the letters they would use were determined by a lottery conducted by the captains. The Newport company was designated by the letter F and drew the third position in line, making them the color company of the regiment. For the non-commissioned staff, James H. Taylor was appointed hospital steward, James W. Lyon as ordnance sergeant, and John S. Engs as sergeant major; Edward S. Hammond was appointed as the left general guide of the regiment.
As fast as the uniforms could be made, they were issued to the companies. These consisted of a light blue blouse, of the Garibaldi pattern, dark grey pants, and Kossuth hat, with the brim turned up on the right side, and fastened to the crown with a brass plate, eagle shaped. Instead of overcoats, we were provided with red woollen blankets, with a slit in the centre, to wear over our shoulders in bad weather; also one grey blanket, knapsack, to contain our extra clothing, haversack, canteen, tin plate, knife and fork, spoon, and tin cup.
As quickly as the uniforms could be made, they were given out to the companies. These included a light blue blouse in the Garibaldi style, dark grey pants, and a Kossuth hat with the brim turned up on the right side, secured to the crown with a brass plate shaped like an eagle. Instead of overcoats, we received red wool blankets with a slit in the center to wear over our shoulders in bad weather; we also got one grey blanket, a knapsack for our extra clothes, a haversack, a canteen, a tin plate, a knife and fork, a spoon, and a tin cup.
CHAPTER II.
OFF FOR THE FRONT.
On Saturday, April 19th, the first detachment, made up of details from all the companies, to the number of nearly six hundred men, including the regimental band, of twenty-four men, were in readiness to start for Washington. The regiment formed on Exchange Place at noon, where they received a costly and beautiful regimental flag, of silk, presented by the ladies of Providence. Colonel Burnside, on receiving the precious gift, remarked as follows:—
On Saturday, April 19th, the first group, made up of details from all the companies, numbering nearly six hundred men, including the regimental band of twenty-four members, was ready to head to Washington. The regiment gathered on Exchange Place at noon, where they were presented with a beautiful and expensive regimental flag made of silk, given by the ladies of Providence. Colonel Burnside, upon receiving this valuable gift, said the following:—
"I know that the gallant men I carry away will prove themselves worthy of the beautiful banner presented to them by you. We are fully impressed with the fact that we take with us your most fervent prayers, and we shall constantly feel that your eyes are upon us. God grant that we may yet see the Union out of danger. Bidding you an affectionate farewell, and thanking you in behalf of my command, for your kindness, I feel that I can [Pg 13]assure you in the name of each and every one of them, that no act of theirs shall ever cause you to regret this your generous and patriotic contribution to the cause we mutually cherish."
"I know that the brave men I’m taking with me will prove themselves worthy of the beautiful banner you’ve given them. We truly appreciate that we carry your heartfelt prayers with us, and we’ll always feel your support. God help us to see the Union safe again. As I say a warm goodbye and thank you on behalf of my team for your kindness, I want to assure you, on behalf of each and every one of them, that their actions will never make you regret your generous and patriotic contribution to the cause we all share."
The flag was then given in charge of Company F, the color company of the regiment, Charles Becherer, of Company G, being detailed as color sergeant.
The flag was then entrusted to Company F, the color company of the regiment, with Charles Becherer from Company G assigned as the color sergeant.
A short regimental parade was made through the streets of Providence to the wharf where steamer Empire State was lying with steam up, in readiness to take the regiment to New York. At about 2.30 P. M. the boat cast off her lines and steamed down the bay and through the harbor of Newport out to sea. When the steamer was passing Long Wharf, a salute was fired by a gun squad of the past members of the Newport Artillery. A salute was also fired from Fort Adams, as the steamer passed on her way out to sea.
A short regimental parade took place through the streets of Providence to the wharf where the steamer Empire State was waiting with steam up, ready to take the regiment to New York. At around 2:30 PM, the boat let go of her lines and cruised down the bay and through the harbor of Newport out to sea. As the steamer passed Long Wharf, a salute was fired by a gun crew of former members of the Newport Artillery. A salute was also fired from Fort Adams as the steamer continued on her way out to sea.
Sunday morning, April 20th, arrived in New York. The regiment, with its baggage, was at once transferred to the United States Government transport Coatzacolcos, on board of which we remained all that day, and Monday steamed away for Annapolis.
Sunday morning, April 20th, arrived in New York. The regiment, along with its luggage, was immediately transferred to the United States Government transport Coatzacolcos, where we stayed all day and on Monday set off for Annapolis.
A tug boat which spoke us in the afternoon, gave us[Pg 14] the information that the Norfolk navy yard had been blown up and destroyed by orders from our government. At daylight the next morning we came in sight of Fortress Monroe, and sailing on up Chesapeake Bay, anchored for the night, and the next day steamed up into the harbor of Annapolis and landed. We were kindly received by the officers of the United States Naval Academy, who furnished us with quarters in the government building for the night.
A tugboat that talked to us in the afternoon informed us[Pg 14] that the Norfolk Navy Yard had been destroyed by orders from our government. At dawn the next day, we saw Fortress Monroe and, continuing up Chesapeake Bay, we anchored for the night. The next day, we steamed into the harbor of Annapolis and landed. We were warmly welcomed by the officers of the United States Naval Academy, who provided us with accommodations in the government building for the night.
General Benjamin F. Butler, of Massachusetts, was there in command of the United States forces, composed mostly of New England troops.
General Benjamin F. Butler from Massachusetts was in charge of the United States forces, which mostly consisted of troops from New England.
Thursday morning we set out on the road to Annapolis Junction. We were told by inhabitants we met that we never would reach Washington, as the road was in the possession of Confederate troops and their friends; but we tramped along, and overtook the 71st New York Regiment at noon, halting an hour or two in their company, and after having had a good rest, about 4 o'clock resumed our march for the Junction, discovering no signs of the enemy as we proceeded, and at about 8 P. M. halted for the night. We encamped in a field beside the railroad, posting sentinels on all sides, as we expected an[Pg 15] attack at this place. Camp fires were kindled, supper prepared and eaten, after which preparations were made for the night. The 71st New York coming up and halting at our bivouac, we exchanged greetings with them, furnished them with hot coffee, and informed them, as they took their departure on the road, that it was a short march for them to the Junction—"only nine more miles." A member of the 71st afterwards composed a song entitled "Nine Miles to the Junction," the words of which were as follows:
Thursday morning, we set out for Annapolis Junction. Inhabitants we met along the way told us that we would never reach Washington because Confederate troops and their allies controlled the road. But we kept going and caught up with the 71st New York Regiment at noon, taking a break for an hour or two in their company. After a good rest, around 4 o'clock we resumed our march toward the Junction, noticing no signs of the enemy as we went, and around 8 PM, we stopped for the night. We camped in a field next to the railroad, setting up sentinels all around, as we anticipated an[Pg 15] attack at this spot. Campfires were lit, and we prepared and ate supper before getting ready for the night. The 71st New York joined us at our camp, and we exchanged greetings with them, served them hot coffee, and informed them as they left for the road that it was just a short march to the Junction—“only nine more miles.” One of the members of the 71st later wrote a song called "Nine Miles to the Junction," with the following lyrics:
On the road from Annapolis station,
As the 71st Regiment, with a thousand members,
Continued in defense of the nation:
We had been marching all day under the scorching sun, With two cookies a day as our rations,
When we asked Governor Sprague to guide us, And "How many miles to the Junction?" [Repeat:]
After giving the following order:
"Just to keep your spirits up—you'll make it there tonight,
"It's just nine miles to the Junction!" They served us hot coffee and a handshake,
Which lifted our spirits and revived our fatigue; We arrived in six hours at the long-awaited land,
Because it was "only nine miles to the Junction."
[Pg 16]
Yet the old cry will be echoed by someone—
"It's just nine miles to the Junction!"
Three cheers for the kind-hearted boys from Rhode Island,
May everyone be true to their role; Whenever we meet, let’s greet each other, With "Just nine miles to the Junction."
If the traitors dare to attack it.
One cheer for every mile we traveled that night,
When it was "Only nine miles to the Junction."
With our hearts united, we face the enemy—
Once again, we will celebrate it with joy; If duty calls us, we will still move forward,
If it’s really "nine miles to the Junction."
This was set to the air, "Tother side o' Jordan," and was adopted into the regiment, becoming one of our camp fire songs.
This was set to the tune of "The Other Side of Jordan," and it got picked up by the regiment, becoming one of our campfire songs.
During the night, after the departure of the 71st, nothing transpired to disturb us.
During the night, after the 71st left, nothing happened to disturb us.
At about 4 o'clock A. M. April 26th, we were once more on the road to the Junction, which we reached at about 5.30 A. M., and at once commenced loading baggage and provisions on the cars. At 9 A. M., everything being in readiness and the road reported clear, we started for Washington, where we arrived about noon, and were at[Pg 17] once marched to the Patent Office, on 7th street, where we were to be quartered until a site for a camp could be selected.
At around 4:00 A.M. on April 26th, we were back on the road to the Junction, which we reached at about 5:30 A.M. We immediately started loading luggage and supplies onto the cars. By 9 A.M., everything was ready, and the road was reported clear, so we set off for Washington, arriving around noon. We then marched to the Patent Office on 7th Street, where we would stay until a campsite could be chosen.
Tuesday, April 30th, the second detachment of the regiment arrived, in command of Lieutenant Colonel Pitman, and on May 1st the regiment was paraded in front of the Patent Office, the occasion being the raising of the Stars and Stripes on that building. The flag was hoisted by President Lincoln, after which the regiment was drilled by Colonel Burnside, under review by the President and members of the Cabinet.
Tuesday, April 30th, the second detachment of the regiment arrived, led by Lieutenant Colonel Pitman, and on May 1st, the regiment was assembled in front of the Patent Office for the raising of the Stars and Stripes on that building. The flag was raised by President Lincoln, after which the regiment was drilled by Colonel Burnside, with the President and members of the Cabinet observing.
Thursday, May 2d, the Light Battery arrived from Providence, in command of Captain Charles H. Tompkins, and in the afternoon the entire regiment marched to the Capitol grounds, and was sworn into the United States service, by Major McDowell, of the Regular army.
Thursday, May 2nd, the Light Battery arrived from Providence, led by Captain Charles H. Tompkins, and in the afternoon the whole regiment marched to the Capitol grounds and took an oath of service to the United States, administered by Major McDowell of the Regular Army.
CHAPTER III.
LIFE IN CAMP.
Preparations were at once made to go into camp. A detail of mechanics was made from the regiment, and under the direction of Lieutenant Walker, of Company E, the requisite buildings were erected, and on May 10th the regiment went into camp in their new quarters, on the Keating farm, near the Bladensburg road, about a mile north of the Capitol. It was named Camp Sprague, in honor of Rhode Island's Governor.
Preparations were immediately made to set up camp. A team of mechanics was assigned from the regiment, and with Lieutenant Walker from Company E leading them, the necessary buildings were constructed. On May 10th, the regiment moved into their new camp on the Keating farm, close to the Bladensburg road, about a mile north of the Capitol. They named it Camp Sprague, in honor of Rhode Island's Governor.
Ten rows of buildings had been constructed, parallel with each other, for company quarters, a row for each company, with a street about fifteen feet in width between the buildings. The quarters of each company comprised six squad rooms, each room having accommodations for a non-commissioned officer and eighteen men, and on three sides of each sleeping room were bunks; there was also an outer room, or porch, with a table[Pg 19] extending lengthwise, for use as a dining room. The company officers occupied a building separated from the men by a narrow street. The regimental officers and band were very pleasantly located in a shady grove, in cottage shaped buildings, with piazza in front, standing in the rear of and at right angles with the company quarters.
Ten rows of buildings were built, running parallel to each other, for company housing, with one row for each company and a street about fifteen feet wide between the buildings. Each company's quarters included six squad rooms, each accommodating a non-commissioned officer and eighteen men, with bunks on three sides of each sleeping area. There was also an outer room or porch with a long table for use as a dining room.[Pg 19] The company officers had their own building, separated from the men by a narrow street. The regimental officers and band were nicely situated in a shady grove in cottage-style buildings, with a porch in front, located behind and at a right angle to the company quarters.
We soon got settled in our new home at Camp Sprague, and commenced at once the duties of soldier life. Previous to this we had been in an unsettled condition, taking our meals at restaurants and using the Patent office for sleeping quarters, with not much duty to perform, except answering to roll-calls. Now, however, we knew just what was expected of us every day. Our duties commenced soon after daylight, ending at 9 P. M. At about 5 A. M. we were aroused from our slumbers by the beating of the reveille, which duty was performed by Drum Major Ben. West and his fife and drum band, when each man was required to turn out, take his place in line in the company street, and answer to his name. This duty was performed with a great deal of promptitude, at first, but after a while some of the boys did not get started out of their bunks in time to complete their toilet, and often would appear in line thinly clad, and it was[Pg 20] no unusual thing to see some appear bareheaded and without shoes or stockings. One squad of the company was particularly noted for their tardiness at reveille. I don't think this was owing to any neglect on the part of the sergeant in charge; for Sergeant Hammond was wont to boast that he had "the banner squad," and he exacted of them everything in the line of duty. But two of his men appeared to be impressed with the notion that the nights in that latitude were too short to satisfy their demands for sleep. They would lie in bed and wait until the last roll of the drum, then tumbling out, they would have hardly sufficient time to take their places in line to answer to their names when called. One morning, during roll-call, the company were surprised to see running from the direction of Sergeant Hammond's quarters two men to all appearances of African descent. The First Sergeant, not knowing who they were, ordered them to stand aside, and then continued the calling of the roll. When the names of John B. M. and L. DeJ. were called, two "colored gentlemen" responded. The first sergeant, after roll-call, reprimanded them for appearing in such condition, advising them to in future be more prompt at roll-call. Some one or more merciless wags among[Pg 21] their comrades had, during the silent watches of the night, and while they slept the sleep of the just, surreptitiously decorated their countenances with burnt cork. Of course Hammond knew nothing of it until their appearance at roll-call; but I do not think that afterwards there were any of Hammond's squad tardy at roll-call.
We quickly settled into our new home at Camp Sprague and immediately started our soldier duties. Before this, we had been living in a disorganized way, eating at restaurants and using the Patent office as our sleeping quarters, with not much to do except respond to roll calls. Now, though, we knew exactly what was expected of us each day. Our duties started soon after dawn and wrapped up at 9 PM Around 5 A.M., we were woken from our sleep by the sound of reveille, played by Drum Major Ben. West and his fife and drum band, calling each man to form a line in the company street and respond to his name. Initially, everyone was pretty prompt about it, but over time, some guys didn't manage to get out of their bunks in time to finish getting ready, often showing up in line underdressed, and it wasn’t uncommon to see some of them bareheaded and without shoes or socks. One squad in particular was known for being late to reveille. I don’t think this was due to any neglect from their sergeant; Sergeant Hammond liked to brag that he had "the best squad," and he demanded a lot from them in terms of duty. But two of his men seemed to believe that the nights were too short in that area to meet their need for sleep. They would stay in bed until the last drum roll and then barely have enough time to line up and respond to their names. One morning, during roll call, the company was surprised to see two men running from the direction of Sergeant Hammond’s quarters who appeared to be of African descent. The First Sergeant, not recognizing them, ordered them to step aside and continued the roll call. When the names John B. M. and L. DeJ. were called, two "colored gentlemen" responded. After roll call, the first sergeant reprimanded them for showing up in such a state, advising them to be more timely in the future. Some of their comrades had, during the quiet hours of the night while they slept soundly, sneakily painted their faces with burnt cork. Of course, Hammond had no idea until they showed up for roll call, but I don’t think any of Hammond’s squad was late for roll call again after that.
Directly after reveille came the sick-call, when those who required medical attention went to the hospital; breakfast at 7, guard-mount at 8 A. M., company drills and target practise from 9 to 11 A. M., dinner at noon. In the afternoon, battalion drill of the entire regiment, and at sunset dress parade, which on pleasant days was witnessed by a large number of the citizens and notables of Washington, including President Lincoln and members of the Cabinet. After the parade, the regiment formed in double column, closed en masse, when our chaplain, Rev. Augustus Woodbury, read a portion of scripture, followed by prayer, the service closing with singing the doxology by the entire regiment, accompanied by the band, with most solemn and impressive effect; tattoo roll-call at 9 P. M., taps at 9.30, when lights were extinguished and every man was supposed to be in his bunk for the night; but on many occasions there was more of[Pg 22] supposition than reality. Notwithstanding the circumstance that we were United States soldiers, and as such bound to obey the army regulations, there were in nearly every squad men who would at times commit acts that had they realized the consequences if found out, they would not have suffered themselves to do. To take men from civil life, with no previous military training, and subject them to army discipline, is a difficult task to accomplish, and is a work of time; nor is it a matter for wonder that men forget their being soldiers and liable to severe punishment for misdemeanors.
Right after reveille, sick call happened for those needing medical attention to head to the hospital; breakfast was at 7, guard mount at 8 A. M., and company drills and target practice ran from 9 to 11 A. M.. Lunch was at noon. In the afternoon, there was a battalion drill for the entire regiment, and at sunset, a dress parade, which on nice days drew a large crowd of citizens and notable figures from Washington, including President Lincoln and Cabinet members. After the parade, the regiment formed in double column and closed en masse while our chaplain, Rev. Augustus Woodbury, read a portion of scripture, followed by prayer, and the service ended with the entire regiment singing the doxology, accompanied by the band, creating a deeply moving and impressive atmosphere. Tattoo roll call was at 9 PM and taps was at 9:30, when lights were turned off and everyone was expected to be in their bunks for the night; however, in many cases, there was more assumption than reality. Despite being United States soldiers and bound by army regulations, there were almost always a few men in each squad who occasionally acted in ways that, had they understood the consequences if caught, they wouldn't have allowed themselves to do. It's a challenging task to take men from civilian life, with no prior military training, and impose army discipline on them; it's not surprising that men forget they are soldiers and that they risk severe punishment for their misbehavior.
After taps, it was the custom of the officer of the day to make the rounds of the camp to make sure that all lights were out and everything quiet in the company quarters. Sometimes this officer, if he manifested a disposition to be officious in the discharge of his duties, came to grief. There was one who, when detailed as officer of the day, generally had about all the business he cared to attend to, in the vicinity of Company F quarters, after taps. A candle would be left burning on the table in a room, to attract the officer's attention, who on seeing it would shout at the top of his voice, "Put out that light in Company F quarters!" Some[Pg 23] one in bed would reply, "Go to H—ades, you old granny!" The officer, entering, would be deluged with a shower of tin pans and plates, placed on a shelf purposely rigged directly over the entrance, propped up by sticks, and at the proper time tripped by means of a string manipulated by some person to the officer unknown, the light being at the same instant extinguished by some one in the plot, the transaction overwhelming the officer with impotent wrath.
After taps, it was the usual practice for the officer of the day to patrol the camp to ensure all lights were off and everything was quiet in the company quarters. Sometimes this officer, if he showed a tendency to be overly strict about his duties, ended up facing trouble. There was one officer who, when assigned as the officer of the day, usually had more than enough to handle around Company F's quarters after taps. A candle would be left burning on a table in a room to catch the officer's attention, and upon seeing it, he would shout, "Put out that light in Company F quarters!" Someone in bed would respond, "Go to hell, you old granny!" When the officer entered, he would be bombarded with a shower of tin pans and plates, which had been placed on a shelf specifically rigged above the entrance, held up by sticks, and at just the right moment tripped by a string pulled by someone unknown to the officer, while the light was simultaneously snuffed out by another conspirator, leaving the officer overwhelmed with impotent rage.
May 21st, John Abbott and Thomas H. Lawton were discharged from the company on account of disability, returning home.
May 21st, John Abbott and Thomas H. Lawton were let go from the company due to disability and returned home.
May 23d, Governor Sprague left camp for home, to be inaugurated as Governor for another year. A detail of thirty men from the regiment was made to-day, and placed under command of Lieutenant Tower, of Company E, to operate a ferry for transporting troops across the river to Alexandria. They worked only nights, returning to camp at daylight in the morning. Company F furnished five men—Sergeant Burdick, John B. F. Smith, Andrew P. Bashford, George R. White, and Peyton Randolph, all of whom had been sailors previous to enlistment in the army, and consequently were familiar[Pg 24] with that line of duty, and to them it was mere pastime.
On May 23rd, Governor Sprague left camp to return home for his inauguration as Governor for another year. Today, a detail of thirty men from the regiment was assigned under the leadership of Lieutenant Tower from Company E to operate a ferry for transporting troops across the river to Alexandria. They only worked at night and returned to camp at dawn. Company F provided five men—Sergeant Burdick, John B. F. Smith, Andrew P. Bashford, George R. White, and Peyton Randolph—who had all been sailors before joining the army, so they were already familiar with this type of work, making it just an easy task for them.
Although away from home and friends, we as sons of old Newport could not permit 'Lection day to pass without notice. Nearly all of us had sent us from home boxes containing cake and blue eggs, and with these as a basis, we made preparations to celebrate the day. At sunrise we flung to the breeze a beautiful American flag, from the 1st sergeant's quarters. This flag, presented to us by Mr. William Vernon, of Newport, is still in the possession of the Newport Artillery company. A salute was fired by our battery, in honor of the day, and at 9 A. M. a table was spread in the quarters, with plenty of cake and egg pop. Private George C. Almy was deputed to call on and invite the company and regimental officers to visit us and partake of the good things. It was a very enjoyable occasion, Colonel Burnside and Chaplain Woodbury making some pleasant remarks.
Even though we were away from home and friends, we, the sons of old Newport, couldn’t let Lection Day go by without a celebration. Almost all of us had received boxes from home filled with cake and blue eggs, and with these goodies, we got ready to celebrate the day. At sunrise, we raised a beautiful American flag from the 1st sergeant's quarters. This flag, given to us by Mr. William Vernon of Newport, is still owned by the Newport Artillery company. Our battery fired a salute in honor of the day, and at 9 A.M., we set up a table in the quarters, overflowing with cake and egg pop. Private George C. Almy was tasked with inviting the company and regimental officers to join us and enjoy the treats. It was a delightful occasion, with Colonel Burnside and Chaplain Woodbury making some nice remarks.
May 31st, David Little, Fred J. Peabody and William Waldron, of Company F, were discharged on surgeon's certificate, for disability, and returned home.
May 31st, David Little, Fred J. Peabody, and William Waldron, from Company F, were discharged due to a surgeon's certificate for disability and went back home.
About the first of June there were rumors in camp of a movement of troops; extra rations were cooked, and other preparations made for a forward movement.
About the first of June, there were rumors in the camp about troop movements; extra rations were cooked, and other preparations were made for a forward advance.
June 6th, John S. Engs, who had been company clerk, was promoted to the position of sergeant-major of the regiment, to fill the vacancy caused by the resignation of John P. Shaw, who had been promoted to lieutenant in the 2d Rhode Island Regiment, and Augustus French was appointed company clerk.
June 6th, John S. Engs, who had been the company clerk, was promoted to sergeant-major of the regiment, to fill the vacancy left by the resignation of John P. Shaw, who had been promoted to lieutenant in the 2nd Rhode Island Regiment. Augustus French was appointed as the new company clerk.

CHAPTER IV.
EXPEDITION TO HARPER'S FERRY.
On Saturday, 8th of June, orders came for an expedition to Harper's Ferry. The day before starting, we had issued to us new caps of the French forage pattern, also white linen havelocks, to wear over them, which added greatly to the appearance of the men, being likewise a decided protection from the scorching rays of the June sun.
On Saturday, June 8th, we received orders for an expedition to Harper's Ferry. The day before we left, we were given new caps in the French forage style, along with white linen havelocks to wear over them. This greatly improved the soldiers' appearance and provided significant protection from the blazing June sun.
June 10th, the regiment broke camp, and marching to Washington took cars for Baltimore, arriving at which place we marched across the city to embark for Chambersburg, Pennsylvania. We had anticipated trouble in marching through the streets of Baltimore; but the roughs of the then rebellious city knew better than to oppose the passage of a regiment and battery armed and equipped as was the 1st Rhode Island. The regiment marched[Pg 27] across the city from the depot where we landed, without a halt, with its band playing national airs. We were well supplied with ammunition, and the battery could have swept the streets of any mob essaying to obstruct its progress. We soon reached and boarded the cars, arriving at Chambersburg at noon, 11th, and starting again by rail for Greencastle, Pennsylvania, which place we reached at sunset the same day. After leaving the train we marched about three miles beyond the town, where we bivouacked for the night in a grove beside the road. We had no tents nor rations, the wagons not having come up. The regiment formed in a hollow square, stacked their muskets, and lay down on the ground, without covering, other than their blankets; sentinels were posted on the road, the battery parked in the rear of the regiment, and every precaution taken against surprise during the night. Tents arrived the next morning at daylight, but no rations. The tents we pitched and made preparations for a few days' stay. Troops were all the time coming and marching. The army to which we were at that time attached, comprised about nine thousand men, commanded by General Patterson, and was organizing for an attack upon Harper's Ferry.
On June 10th, the regiment packed up and marched to Washington, then took trains to Baltimore. Once there, we marched across the city to board for Chambersburg, Pennsylvania. We expected trouble while marching through the streets of Baltimore, but the rough crowds in that rebellious city knew better than to challenge a regiment and battery as well-armed and equipped as the 1st Rhode Island. The regiment marched[Pg 27] across the city from the depot without stopping, the band playing national songs. We were well-stocked with ammunition, and the battery could have cleared the streets of any mob trying to block our way. We soon reached the trains and got to Chambersburg by noon on the 11th, then headed by rail for Greencastle, Pennsylvania, arriving just at sunset that same day. After leaving the train, we marched about three miles outside the town and set up camp for the night in a grove next to the road. We had no tents or meals because the wagons hadn’t arrived yet. The regiment formed a hollow square, stacked their muskets, and lay on the ground with just their blankets for warmth; we posted sentinels along the road, parked the battery behind the regiment, and took every precaution against being surprised during the night. The tents finally arrived the next morning at dawn, but there were no rations. We pitched the tents and got ready for a few days' stay. Troops were constantly arriving and marching. The army we were part of at that time had about nine thousand men, led by General Patterson, and was preparing to attack Harper's Ferry.
June 12th, at noon, Governor Sprague rejoined us, having left Rhode Island at once on learning that we had departed from Washington.
June 12th, at noon, Governor Sprague joined us again after leaving Rhode Island as soon as he found out that we had left Washington.
At about sunset, while many of the regiment were seated on fences watching the passing troops, a Pennsylvania regiment came along the road, halting a few moments for rest in front of our camp. Directly some of our regiment discovered a man in one of the Pennsylvania companies who had been arrested by our regiment as a spy, while we were quartered at the Patent office in Washington. A rush was made for him, he was dragged from his company, and but for the intervention of some of our officers he would have been strung up on the spot.
At sunset, while many of the soldiers were sitting on fences watching the troops go by, a Pennsylvania regiment passed down the road and stopped for a moment to rest in front of our camp. Some members of our regiment recognized a man from one of the Pennsylvania companies who had been captured by our regiment as a spy when we were stationed at the Patent Office in Washington. There was a rush to get to him, and he was pulled from his company, and if it hadn't been for the intervention of some of our officers, he would have been hanged right there.
Saturday morning, June 13th, we once more started, our destination being Williamsport, Maryland, distant fourteen miles. This was one of the hardest marches that we made. The weather was hot, the roads rough and dusty, and when we went into camp at Williamsport, there was only one officer and fourteen men of our company with the colors, present. The balance of the company were exhausted, and were straggling along the road, but by sunset they had all arrived in camp. We[Pg 29] pitched our tents in the woods and rested the whole of Sunday.
Saturday morning, June 13th, we set out again, heading to Williamsport, Maryland, which was fourteen miles away. This was one of our toughest marches. The weather was hot, the roads were rough and dusty, and when we arrived at Williamsport, only one officer and fourteen men from our company were present with the colors. The rest of the company were worn out and lagging behind, but by sunset, they all made it to camp. We[Pg 29] set up our tents in the woods and rested all day Sunday.
Monday morning, June 15th, broke camp at daylight, and started on the road for Harper's Ferry. We had barely got started, when a mounted orderly arrived from Hagerstown, Maryland, with orders for Colonel Burnside to return with his regiment and battery to Washington, at once. Harper's Ferry had been evacuated by the rebels, who were also moving in the direction of Washington. Our regiment and battery set out at once on the road for Hagerstown, arriving there at noon. Without stopping we marched on through Funkstown, arriving at Boonsboro, Maryland, at 3 P. M., where we halted for a rest. We found the people of the place loyal, and disposed to show us every possible attention. We halted on the public square, or common, and the ladies of the town gathered in large numbers and supplied many of us with cake and other refreshments. Here the regiment and battery rested until 5 P. M., when the march was resumed. Entering a pass of the South Mountain, the acclivity looming up on both sides, every precaution was taken against any possible surprise by the enemy. The battery was divided, one-half in the [Pg 30]advance and the remainder in the rear of the column.
Monday morning, June 15th, we broke camp at dawn and hit the road for Harper's Ferry. We had just gotten started when a mounted messenger arrived from Hagerstown, Maryland, with orders for Colonel Burnside to return with his regiment and battery to Washington immediately. Harper's Ferry had been abandoned by the rebels, who were also moving toward Washington. Our regiment and battery set out for Hagerstown right away, arriving there by noon. Without stopping, we marched through Funkstown and reached Boonsboro, Maryland, at 3 Afternoon, where we took a break. The locals were loyal and eager to show us hospitality. We stopped in the public square, and the ladies of the town gathered in large numbers to provide many of us with cake and other snacks. Here, the regiment and battery rested until 5 PM, when we continued our march. As we entered a pass of South Mountain, with slopes rising up on both sides, we took every precaution against any potential surprise from the enemy. The battery was split, with half in the [Pg 30]advance and the other half at the back of the column.
At 9 P. M. we reached Middletown, where the people showed themselves in large numbers, as we passed their quiet homes. We made no stop at Middletown, but tramped along, tired and hungry, stopping about midnight and camping on a hill on the outskirts of Frederick City, Maryland, having marched thirty-six miles since daylight. Men from all the companies soon collected rails and built a camp-fire, illuminating the surrounding country and causing the ringing of a fire alarm in Frederick City.
At 9 PM, we arrived in Middletown, where a large crowd gathered as we walked past their quiet homes. We didn't stop in Middletown but kept moving, tired and hungry, halting around midnight to set up camp on a hill just outside Frederick City, Maryland, after marching thirty-six miles since dawn. Soon, men from all the companies gathered rails to build a campfire, lighting up the area and triggering a fire alarm in Frederick City.
At 4 A. M. June 18th, we broke camp and marched into Frederick, halting at some old barracks, said to have been built during the Revolutionary war. We were the first Union troops that had entered Frederick City since the commencement of hostilities, and the event naturally caused no little stir among the inhabitants of that semi-rebellious city. Nearly if not quite all its prominent citizens were in sympathy with the rebel cause, and we were consequently not regarded by them with any degree of favor. The presence, however, of twelve hundred well drilled and disciplined troops and a battery of six rifled guns, proved a quite potent reminder of what might[Pg 31] be expected should there be any undue interference. Soon after entering Frederick, our company was marched to a restaurant and provided with an excellent breakfast, after which we returned to the old barracks. We were given permission by our officers to look about the city, with orders to report in camp at noon. Many of the citizens were found to be true Union men, by whom we were courteously received and kindly treated, and I don't believe that during our brief stay in town any member of the regiment, either by word or deed, left any unfavorable impression among the inhabitants. In the afternoon, just previous to the departure of the regiment, a deputation of Union citizens, both men and women, waited upon us and presented to Mrs. Kady Brownell an elegant American flag. Mrs. Brownell was the wife of Robert S. Brownell, of Company H, and when her husband enlisted, in Providence, she insisted on accompanying him, and was with the regiment during its entire term of service, in all its long marches sharing its privations and enduring its hardships. At the battle of Bull Run she was on the skirmish line with her husband, who was at the time a sergeant. She wore a uniform somewhat similar to that of the regiment, and[Pg 32] was proficient in the use of a revolver and a short, straight sword, that she always wore suspended at her side.
At 4 A.M. on June 18th, we packed up our camp and marched into Frederick, stopping at some old barracks that were said to have been built during the Revolutionary War. We were the first Union troops to enter Frederick City since the start of hostilities, and this naturally caused quite a stir among the residents of that semi-rebellious city. Nearly all of the prominent citizens were supportive of the rebel cause, so we weren't exactly welcomed by them. However, the sight of twelve hundred well-trained and disciplined troops, along with a battery of six rifled guns, served as a strong reminder of what might happen if there was any inappropriate interference. Shortly after arriving in Frederick, our company was taken to a restaurant for an excellent breakfast, after which we returned to the old barracks. Our officers allowed us to explore the city, giving us orders to report back to camp at noon. We found that many citizens were true Union supporters, and they treated us with courtesy and kindness. I don’t think any member of the regiment left a negative impression during our short stay in town. In the afternoon, just before we left, a group of Union citizens, both men and women, came to us and gave an elegant American flag to Mrs. Kady Brownell. Mrs. Brownell was the wife of Robert S. Brownell from Company H, and when her husband enlisted in Providence, she insisted on going with him. She stayed with the regiment for the entire duration of its service, sharing in its long marches, hardships, and privations. During the Battle of Bull Run, she was on the skirmish line with her husband, who was a sergeant at the time. She wore a uniform similar to that of the regiment and[Pg 32] was skilled in using a revolver and a short, straight sword, which she always carried at her side.
At about 4 P. M., the regiment took up the line of march for the depot, to take cars for Washington. In marching through one of the principal streets leading to the depot, a crowd of rebel toughs issued from a side street, and following us, volunteered insulting remarks concerning us and the flag. Captain Tew, of our company, had at that time a colored servant, who had been with us for some time. This sooty individual, who was known by the name of John, had somewhere on the march picked up an antiquated sword and belt, which he had buckled on and felt very proud of. The sight of this negro, thus attired, appeared to kindle the wrath of Frederick City's chivalry to such an extent that they attempted to seize and make way with the boy, and for a short time the excitement ran high. The color sergeant, seeing that an attack upon us was threatened, drew his revolver and stood on the defensive. The right wing of the regiment, not being aware of the disturbance, continued on its march. Lieutenant Colonel Pitman, who was in command of the left wing, noticing the aspect of things, took prompt action, halting the companies, most of the[Pg 33] men of F company loading their muskets, as they expected that the mob, which by this time had largely increased in numbers, would make an attack. At this juncture Colonel Burnside rode up and was about to issue some order to our officers, when a squad of city police, or home guard, appeared upon the scene and dispersed the mob, after which we resumed our march, soon arriving at the depot, where we took a train for Washington, reaching that place at daylight the next morning, June 19th.
At around 4 PM, the regiment started marching to the depot to catch a train to Washington. While walking through one of the main streets leading to the depot, a group of rebel thugs came out from a side street and followed us, shouting insults about us and the flag. Captain Tew from our company had a Black servant with us at the time, known as John. This dark-skinned individual had picked up an old sword and belt during the march, which he proudly wore. The sight of this man dressed like that seemed to infuriate the tough guys of Frederick City, and they tried to grab him, which caused a lot of excitement for a short time. The color sergeant, noticing a potential attack, drew his revolver and stood ready to defend us. The right wing of the regiment, unaware of the situation, kept marching on. Lieutenant Colonel Pitman, in charge of the left wing, noticed the commotion and quickly took action, stopping the companies, with most of the[Pg 33] men from F Company loading their muskets, anticipating that the now larger mob might attack. Just then, Colonel Burnside rode up and was about to give some orders when a squad of city police or home guard arrived and scattered the mob. After that, we resumed our march and soon reached the depot, where we took a train to Washington, arriving at dawn the next morning, June 19th.
Company F was immediately detailed to unload tents and other baggage from the cars. The regiment marched at once to our old quarters at Camp Sprague. While engaged on our work of unloading, our ever thoughtful commissary sent us a barrel of Camp Sprague ginger-bread, for lunch, and some good friend of the company, I never knew who, furnished us with a barrel of "conversation water" to wash it down with. We finished our work at 5 A. M., and marched out to camp, where we found a nice breakfast awaiting us. We resumed camp duties at once. Although we had been on a ten days' tramp, and had made one of the longest marches that had up to that time been made, in one day, by any[Pg 34] troops, and had not during the whole time been over-stocked with rations, all the boys were in good condition and in readiness for any duty required of them.
Company F was quickly assigned to unload tents and other luggage from the vehicles. The regiment marched straight to our old quarters at Camp Sprague. While we were unloading, our always considerate commissary sent us a barrel of Camp Sprague gingerbread for lunch, and a good friend of the company, whose identity I never learned, provided us with a barrel of "conversation water" to wash it down with. We finished our work at 5 A.M. and marched out to camp, where a nice breakfast was waiting for us. We immediately resumed our camp duties. Even though we had just completed a ten-day trek and had made one of the longest one-day marches ever by any[Pg 34] troops, and hadn't had enough rations the whole time, all the guys were in good shape and ready for any tasks required of them.
Saturday June 22d, at 3 A. M., the camp was aroused by the beating of drums, and for a few minutes all was excitement, until it was announced that the occasion of the alarm was the arrival at our camp of the 2d Rhode Island regiment, via Washington, which place they had reached a few hours previous, and were waiting outside to allow us time to form our regiment so as to receive them in true military style, which was done a few minutes later, and K Company, Captain Charles W. Turner, our company asked to breakfast with us that morning. The 2d Regiment went into camp in tents in a shady grove adjoining us, and as long as we remained in Washington, both regiments mounted guard and had dress parade together every day. Many officers of the Second had seen service in our regiment previous to the formation of theirs, and we were intimately acquainted with many of its men, particularly those from Newport; and the men of our company will always look back with a great deal of pleasure to those days in the summer of '61, when the men of the two regiments passed so[Pg 35] many pleasant hours in each others' society. The associations formed at that time, and later on in the war, between soldiers, were fraternal in their character, and to this day the same feeling exists among members of the Grand Army of the Republic, and will continue as long as the men that were associated with us shall live.
Saturday, June 22nd, at 3 A.M., the camp was woken up by the sound of drums, and for a few minutes, there was a lot of excitement until it was announced that the alarm was due to the arrival of the 2nd Rhode Island regiment, who had come through Washington. They reached there a few hours earlier and were waiting outside for us to form our regiment to properly welcome them. This happened a few minutes later, and K Company, led by Captain Charles W. Turner, our company, was invited to have breakfast with us that morning. The 2nd Regiment set up camp in tents in a shady grove nearby, and for as long as we stayed in Washington, both regiments took turns on guard duty and had dress parades together every day. Many officers from the Second had previously served in our regiment before theirs was formed, and we were well-acquainted with numerous soldiers, especially those from Newport. The men in our company will always fondly remember those days in the summer of '61 when the soldiers from both regiments enjoyed so[Pg 35] many great times together. The bonds formed at that time, and later in the war, among the soldiers were brotherly in nature, and to this day, that same feeling persists among members of the Grand Army of the Republic and will continue as long as the men who were part of it are alive.
June 28th, the 1st and 2d Regiments, with the band of each, and the two Rhode Island light batteries, made a parade in the city of Washington, marching up through Pennsylvania Avenue to the White House, and counter-marching and passing in review before the President and other notables, among whom was the venerable General Winfield Scott, then so aged and feeble as to be unable to stand, sitting in a chair as the troops moved past. The parade was a grand showing for Little Rhody, over two thousand men in line, and so finely officered, armed and equipped. The Washington papers were enthusiastic in their praises of our soldierly appearance. In this parade we marched full company front, three ranks deep. The Hardee tactics were then in use in the army, but on this occasion we observed the three-rank formation prescribed in the Scott tactics previous to the war. The old General was highly pleased to see troops thus[Pg 36] formed, as he was the originator of the three-rank formation, and I do not think he ever before or after saw so many troops arranged in that manner. We returned to camp at 5 P. M., and at evening parade Colonel Burnside complimented the troops highly for their soldierly bearing and general behaviour while in the city that day.
On June 28th, the 1st and 2nd Regiments, along with their bands and the two Rhode Island light batteries, held a parade in Washington, D.C. They marched up Pennsylvania Avenue to the White House, then counter-marched and passed in review in front of the President and other dignitaries, including the elderly General Winfield Scott, who was too frail to stand and sat in a chair as the troops passed by. The parade was a remarkable display for Rhode Island, featuring over two thousand men in formation, all well-officered, armed, and equipped. The Washington newspapers were enthusiastic in praising our impressive appearance. During the parade, we marched in full company front, three ranks deep. Although the Hardee tactics were the standard in the army at that time, we chose to follow the three-rank formation set out in Scott's tactics before the war. The old General was very pleased to see the troops arranged in this way, as he had created the three-rank formation, and I doubt he ever saw so many troops aligned in that manner before or after. We returned to camp at 5 P.M., and later at the evening parade, Colonel Burnside commended the troops for their soldierly demeanor and overall conduct during the day in the city.
Soon after the arrival of the 2d Regiment, a change was made in the detail for camp guard. Previous to this there were ten men and a non-commissioned officer detailed every day from each company, for guard duty. But owing to the increased size of the camp, it was necessary that more men should be detailed, consequently an order was issued that a full company from each regiment be detailed every day for that duty. This new order of things was the occasion for considerable argument among the members of Company F, and we had men with us who were always ready for an argument, particularly if they believed they would be benefited by it. Albeit, while most of the company were ever ready and willing to obey every order emanating from proper authority, there were yet some who always reserved the right, as they thought, to growl. Some contended that it was contrary to army regulations, and that Company[Pg 37] F could not be thus detailed, they were the color company of the regiment, and in case of an alarm, if the entire company were detailed for extraneous duty the colors would be without a guard. The matter was finally referred to Colonel Burnside, who at once decided that the color guard of eight men were exempt from general guard duty, but the balance of the company would mount guard. It would seem as though this should have settled the matter, but such was not the fact; in a few days Company F was detailed for guard duty, and at the proper time we were marched upon the parade ground, the customary evolutions pertaining to guard mount gone through with, and the order was given to march the guard off to the guard-house. Off we started, the band playing, but on our arrival at the guard-house our first sergeant was not with us, and on looking in the direction of the parade ground he was observed standing there alone, Robinson Crusoe like, "monarch of all he surveyed." On being requested by the adjutant to report for duty, he objected to doing so, and went to his quarters. He was soon ordered to report at headquarters, charged with disobedience of orders, but was allowed to give his reasons for not complying with orders relating[Pg 38] to guard duty, which he readily did. They were that a 1st sergeant of a company was not a duty sergeant, and was consequently by the regulations exempt from such duty while in camp. The matter being referred to Colonel Burnside, that officer promptly ruled that the sergeant was right, and ever after the 1st sergeants of companies were relieved from service in that direction while in camp. It was a notable circumstance, which I wish to record here, that while Colonel Burnside always exacted of us a strict compliance with all orders, he was at the same time ready and willing to listen and act upon any complaint from officers or men, and invariably his decisions were just. He treated all alike, and was ever on the look out for the welfare and comfort of the men. As an illustration of General Burnside's ideas of duty, it was decided to erect a temporary structure for the purpose of holding religious services on the Sabbath. One day the sergeant-major made application to the captains of companies for a detail of mechanics for this work, in response to which details were sent from all except one of the companies, the captain of this company stating to the sergeant-major in response that he had no mechanics, his company being composed wholly[Pg 39] of business men and clerks. This circumstance being duly reported to Colonel Burnside, he instructed the sergeant major to direct the captain of that company to detail ten men at once, as there were some foundation holes to dig, and he did not wish mechanics to do that sort of work.
Soon after the 2nd Regiment arrived, there was a change in the camp guard details. Before this, each day ten men and a non-commissioned officer were assigned from each company for guard duty. However, due to the camp's growth, it became necessary to assign more men. As a result, an order was issued stating that an entire company from each regiment would be assigned every day for that duty. This new arrangement led to significant debate among the members of Company F, as we had guys ready to argue, especially if it benefited them. While most of the company was willing to follow every order from the proper authorities, there were a few who felt they had the right to complain. Some argued that this was against army regulations, claiming that Company F, being the color company of the regiment, couldn't be detailed this way since if an alarm occurred, the colors would be left unguarded if the whole company was assigned to other duties. The issue was referred to Colonel Burnside, who quickly decided that the color guard of eight men was exempt from general guard duty, but the rest of the company would still serve. It seemed like this should have resolved the issue, but it didn’t; a few days later, Company F was detailed for guard duty again. When the time came, we marched to the parade ground, went through the usual guard mounting procedures, and were ordered to head to the guardhouse. We set off with the band playing, but upon arriving, our first sergeant was missing. We looked back to see him standing alone on the parade ground, like Robinson Crusoe, surveying everything. When the adjutant asked him to report for duty, he refused and went back to his quarters. He was soon ordered to report to headquarters for disobeying orders but was allowed to explain why he didn’t comply with the orders about guard duty. He explained that a 1st sergeant wasn't a duty sergeant and was exempt from such duties while in camp according to the regulations. When this was referred to Colonel Burnside, he promptly ruled that the sergeant was correct, and from then on, 1st sergeants were relieved from that responsibility while in camp. It’s noteworthy that while Colonel Burnside strictly enforced all orders, he was also willing to listen and act on any complaints from officers or soldiers, and his decisions were always fair. He treated everyone equally and consistently looked out for the men’s welfare. As an example of General Burnside's commitment to duty, it was decided to build a temporary structure for Sunday religious services. One day, the sergeant-major asked the company captains for a list of mechanics for this task. Everyone except one company sent details, as that company’s captain told the sergeant-major he had no mechanics since his company was entirely made up of business people and clerks. After Colonel Burnside was informed about this, he instructed the sergeant-major to tell that captain to assign ten men immediately to dig some foundation holes, stating he didn’t want mechanics doing that kind of work.
Fourth of July was celebrated by both regiments in camp. There was a review of the regiments and batteries, and services held appropriate to the day, in which were included singing, music by the bands, and an oration by Rev. Father Quinn. In the afternoon we had sports of all kinds; a member of the second regiment gave a tight rope performance, and a member of the battery procured and turned loose a pig, well greased, said porker to become the property of the one that could catch and hold him; prizes were offered for the champion wrestler and clog dancer, respectively, both of which were captured by members of Company F, notwithstanding they had to compete with picked men from both regiments. James Markham took the clog dancer prize, and John H. Robinson laid every man on his back that presented himself before him.
The Fourth of July was celebrated by both regiments in camp. There was a review of the regiments and batteries, along with services fitting for the day, which included singing, music from the bands, and a speech by Rev. Father Quinn. In the afternoon, we had various sports; a member of the second regiment performed a tightrope act, and a member of the battery managed to get and release a greased pig, with the prize going to whoever could catch and hold it. Prizes were also offered for the best wrestler and clog dancer, both of which were won by members of Company F, despite competing against skilled men from both regiments. James Markham won the clog dancing prize, and John H. Robinson knocked every challenger down who came at him.
We now commenced to have early morning drill.[Pg 40] Every morning, directly after sick call, all the companies of the regiment moved out of camp in different directions, for one hour's drill before breakfast. This new order was not relished any better by the officers than the men, there was seldom more than one officer with us on these occasions, and often, as soon as a point outside the camp had been reached, the order to rest was given, particularly if there was a shady place handy; and I am of the opinion that those morning drills did not add much to our efficiency as soldiers.
We started having early morning drills.[Pg 40] Every morning, right after sick call, all the companies in the regiment would leave camp in different directions for an hour of practice before breakfast. Neither the officers nor the men were too fond of this new rule; there was often just one officer with us during these drills, and once we reached a spot outside the camp, the order to rest was usually given, especially if there was a shaded area nearby. I don’t think those morning drills really improved our skills as soldiers.
On the morning of July 9th, the battery of the 2d Regiment were marching out for drill, and when a short distance from camp one of the ammunition chests exploded, killing one man, and mortally wounding the corporal of the gun, the latter dying in a few hours; the caisson was blown to pieces, and the wheel horses fatally injured. That afternoon funeral services were held in the camp of the 2d Regiment, and the remains of the deceased comrades were that evening put on board the cars for transportation to Providence.
On the morning of July 9th, the battery of the 2nd Regiment was marching out for drill when, a short distance from camp, one of the ammunition chests exploded. This tragic incident killed one man and seriously injured the corporal of the gun, who died a few hours later. The caisson was destroyed, and the wheel horses were severely harmed. That afternoon, funeral services were held in the camp of the 2nd Regiment, and that evening, the remains of the fallen soldiers were loaded onto train cars for transportation to Providence.
About the 10th of July, there were rumors in camp of an intended advance into Virginia; extra rations were ordered, and new shoes issued to the company.
About July 10th, there were rumors in camp about a planned advance into Virginia; extra rations were ordered, and new shoes were given to the company.
July 11th Edward Wilson, of F company, who had deserted at Frederick City, returned to camp, was placed in the guard house, and at dress parade, July 12th, his dishonorable discharge was read to the regiment. William H. Durfee and George S. Ward were the same day discharged on account of disability.
July 11th, Edward Wilson from F Company, who had deserted at Frederick City, came back to camp, was put in the guardhouse, and during dress parade on July 12th, his dishonorable discharge was announced to the regiment. William H. Durfee and George S. Ward were discharged the same day due to disability.
July 14th, we received orders to be in readiness to march at short notice, in light marching order, with no tents or unnecessary baggage. The order was received by the men, generally, with much enthusiasm, and as a decided relief from the monotonous existence incident to camp duty. The men had come out there to assist in putting down the rebellion and sustaining the honor of the flag, and as their term of service drew towards a close, they felt anxious that their journey to and sojourn in Washington and vicinity should be productive in results.
July 14th, we got orders to be ready to march on short notice, in light marching order, without tents or unnecessary baggage. The men received the order with a lot of enthusiasm, seeing it as a welcome break from the boredom of camp duty. They had come out here to help put down the rebellion and uphold the honor of the flag, and as their service time was coming to an end, they felt eager for their stay in Washington and the surrounding area to yield meaningful outcomes.
CHAPTER V.
ADVANCE INTO VIRGINIA, AND BATTLE OF BULL RUN.
On the morning of July 16th, came the order to move. F Company mounted guard, that morning, in marching order, with forty rounds of ammunition in our boxes, three days' rations in our haversacks, and blankets strapped on our backs. Both regiments formed on the parade ground at 10 A. M. Our company was relieved from guard and took its position in line, with the colors.
On the morning of July 16th, we received the order to move. F Company stood guard that morning, ready to march, with forty rounds of ammunition in our boxes, three days' worth of food in our haversacks, and blankets strapped to our backs. Both regiments assembled on the parade ground at 10 A.M. Our company was relieved from guard duty and took its place in line, with the colors.
Both regiments marched into Washington, the battery of the 2d Regiment accompanying us. The camp was left in charge of about sixty men of the regiment, who had been on the sick roll, but had so far recovered as to be in condition for camp duty. Corporal Nicolai and Private Terrell, of our company, had been on the sick roll, but insisted on taking their place in the ranks, and[Pg 43] marched into the city, but were obliged to return to camp the same night, not being sufficiently strong to endure the march.
Both regiments marched into Washington, with the battery from the 2nd Regiment joining us. The camp was left under the care of about sixty men from the regiment who had been sick but had recovered enough to handle camp duties. Corporal Nicolai and Private Terrell from our company had been on the sick list but insisted on returning to the ranks and[Pg 43] marched into the city. However, they had to return to camp that same night because they weren't strong enough to handle the march.
Arrived in the city, we halted on Pennsylvania Avenue, waiting for the other regiments of our brigade, comprising, besides our own and the 2d, the 7th New York and 2d New Hampshire and 2d Rhode Island Light Battery, to join us, the whole comprising the Second Brigade, Second Division, commanded by General Hunter. It was late in the afternoon before we were ordered to move. All day troops had been crossing Long Bridge, and we had to wait until the whole of the First Division of infantry, artillery and cavalry had crossed. The army consisted of about forty-four thousand men, commanded by General McDowell; there was also attached to the column a battalion of United States Marines.
Arriving in the city, we stopped on Pennsylvania Avenue, waiting for the other regiments of our brigade, which included our own, the 2nd, the 7th New York, the 2nd New Hampshire, and the 2nd Rhode Island Light Battery, making up the Second Brigade, Second Division, led by General Hunter. It was late in the afternoon before we got the order to move. All day, troops had been crossing Long Bridge, and we had to wait until the entire First Division of infantry, artillery, and cavalry had crossed. The army consisted of about forty-four thousand men, led by General McDowell, and there was also a battalion of United States Marines attached to the column.
Our brigade crossed Long Bridge at about 4 P. M., and marched with our entire Division as far as Anandale, where we bivouacked for the night in the fields beside the road. Soon after halting, the boys began to think about supper, and little fires were kindled, coffee made, in our tin cups, and it is my opinion that the greater part of the three days' rations issued to us that[Pg 44] morning were consumed that night. After supper, rolling our blankets about us, we lay down on the ground and enjoyed a good night's rest, notwithstanding that quite a shower of rain fell during the night.
Our brigade crossed Long Bridge around 4 PM and marched with our entire Division all the way to Anandale, where we set up camp for the night in the fields next to the road. Soon after we stopped, the guys started thinking about dinner, and small fires were lit, coffee was made in our tin cups, and I believe most of the three days' rations we received that[Pg 44] morning were eaten that night. After dinner, we wrapped ourselves in our blankets and lay down on the ground, enjoying a solid night's sleep, even though a heavy rain fell during the night.
We were on the road again soon after daylight the next morning. Hunter's Division, to which we were attached, marched on the direct road to Fairfax Court House. Soon after leaving Anandale, signs of the enemy's presence began to be visible: the roads were blocked with trees that had been felled and piled across the way, some of the obstructions so completely filling the road, that we were obliged to make a detour around them, through the fields. A company of sappers and miners attached to the 71st New York, and a detail of men from the 2d New Hampshire, with their axes cleared the road for the artillery to pass. Earthworks were occasionally found in the rear of these obstructions, thrown across the road; but in every instance they had been abandoned as we approached them; in some of these there were evidences of their having been occupied by the rebels the night previous.
We were on the road again soon after sunrise the next morning. Hunter's Division, which we were part of, marched straight to Fairfax Court House. Shortly after leaving Anandale, we started to see signs of the enemy's presence: the roads were blocked with trees that had been cut down and stacked across the path, some of the obstacles completely filling the road, forcing us to take a detour through the fields. A group of sappers and miners from the 71st New York, along with some men from the 2d New Hampshire, used their axes to clear the way for the artillery to pass. We occasionally found earthworks behind these obstacles, which had been built across the road; but in every case, they had been abandoned by the time we got there. Some of these positions showed signs that they had been occupied by the rebels the night before.
The 2d Rhode Island, which was at the head of the column, was now ordered to send out skirmishers; also[Pg 45] the carbineer company, Captain Goddard, of our regiment, was detailed for skirmish duty. We advanced cautiously, and soon a halt was ordered. Firing at the front was heard, where our skirmishers were driving the rebels back. Colonel Burnside, riding through our ranks, ordered us to load our muskets and be sure and obey all orders from our officers.
The 2nd Rhode Island, leading the column, was ordered to send out skirmishers; also, the carbineer company led by Captain Goddard from our regiment was assigned to skirmish duty. We moved forward carefully, and soon a stop was called. We heard firing up ahead, where our skirmishers were pushing the rebels back. Colonel Burnside rode through our lines, instructing us to load our muskets and to follow all commands from our officers.
It was now about 9 A. M., and we knew that we were nearing Fairfax Court House, and knew also that the enemy were there in force and would resist our advance, which they no doubt would have done, had it not been that they had knowledge of the other two Divisions of our army under Generals Tyler and Heintzelman, who were advancing rapidly on other roads leading to Fairfax. After a halt of about fifteen minutes, the order to advance was given, and in a short time we marched into Fairfax Court House without having fired a gun, the rebels having retreated in such haste as to leave their tents standing, and in many of their camps we found clothing and baggage of various kinds. The 2d Rhode Island Regiment pursued the retreating enemy a short distance beyond the town. As we marched into the place the band played Yankee Doodle, and the color sergeant[Pg 46] of the 2d New Hampshire mounted to the cupola and hoisted his flag.
It was around 9 A. M., and we realized we were getting close to Fairfax Court House. We also knew that the enemy was there in strength and would fight back, but they must have been aware of the other two divisions of our army under Generals Tyler and Heintzelman, who were quickly approaching on different roads to Fairfax. After a break of about fifteen minutes, we were ordered to advance, and shortly after that, we marched into Fairfax Court House without firing a shot, as the rebels had retreated so quickly that they left their tents behind. In many of their camps, we discovered clothing and personal belongings of all sorts. The 2nd Rhode Island Regiment chased the fleeing enemy for a short distance beyond the town. As we entered the town, the band played Yankee Doodle, and the color sergeant[Pg 46] of the 2nd New Hampshire climbed up to the cupola and raised his flag.
We soon had possession of the town, and the regiments of the Division were stationed in different localities. We captured a Southern mail that had just arrived, and soon the ground in the vicinity of the Post Office was covered with mail matter of all kinds. We had quite a treat reading some of the letters that were picked up, particularly those written by fair rebels in the sunny south, who never dreamed that eyes other than those of their adored would scan their contents; but in time of war things are "mighty onsartin," to which love letters constitute no exception.
We quickly took control of the town, and the regiments of the Division were assigned to different areas. We intercepted a Southern mail delivery that had just arrived, and soon the ground near the Post Office was filled with all kinds of mail. It was quite a treat to read some of the letters we found, especially those written by lovely rebels in the sunny south, who never imagined that anyone other than their beloved would read them; but in wartime, things are "pretty uncertain," and love letters are no exception.
Nearly all the inhabitants had left the place on our approach, leaving behind their household furniture and goods. About all the residences of the so called chivalry were left in charge of one or more colored servants of the family, and in some instances these houses were protected from plunder through a guard placed over them by order of our commanding officer, while many of the homes of the poorer classes were broken into and plundered of articles of all kinds. For the first three hours of our occupation of the place, this state of [Pg 47]affairs existed. The men, not being restrained of their liberty, roamed wherever they saw fit, and everybody, officers as well as men, appeared anxious to gobble up everything within their reach, (the term "stealing" in connection with it appeared to have become obsolete, there, articles looted being viewed in the light of spoils of war.) While some hunted for relics, others were in pursuit of something to eat, and others, still, would appropriate to themselves anything they could lift, or that "was not nailed down," whether it would be of any use to them or not, and I actually saw one man with more plunder than could be loaded into an ordinary express wagon. One man of our company who had looted a large linen table covering was so afraid that some one would steal it from him, that he made a square package of it and secreted it inside his blouse, which act of his, whether meritorious or otherwise, doubtless was the means of saving a life at Bull Run the next Sunday, when Allen Caswell was wounded in the stomach, the force of the shot being broken by the aforesaid table covering.
Almost all the residents had left the area when we arrived, abandoning their furniture and belongings. Most of the homes of the so-called gentry were left under the care of one or more colored family servants, and in some cases, these houses were protected from looting by a guard assigned by our commanding officer, while many homes of the poorer classes were broken into and stripped of all kinds of items. For the first three hours of our takeover, this was the situation. The men, enjoying their freedom, roamed wherever they wanted, and everyone, both officers and soldiers, seemed eager to grab everything in sight (the term "stealing" appeared to be obsolete there, as looted items were viewed as war spoils). Some searched for artifacts, others looked for food, and still others took anything they could carry, or anything that "wasn't nailed down," regardless of whether it would be useful to them. I even saw one man with more loot than could fit in a standard express wagon. One member of our unit, who had stolen a large linen tablecloth, was so worried someone would take it from him that he folded it into a square package and hid it inside his blouse, an action that, whether commendable or not, certainly saved a life at Bull Run the following Sunday when Allen Caswell was shot in the stomach, the impact being softened by that very tablecloth.
Soon after noon matters got quieted down a little. The entire army was at or near Fairfax; guards were posted on all the roads, and an order was issued that any[Pg 48] man caught looting or committing any depredation should be committed to Alexandria jail for six months. But I am of the opinion that if the guards had seen one-half the stealing, or heard the dying squeals of those orphan pigs as they were being slain for supper that night, Alexandria's jail would have been a full house, and the fighting force of the army materially reduced. All the companies of the regiment had one or more men that excelled others not only in their proficiency as soldiers, but they were "professors" in any art or device that tended to add comfort and enjoyment to themselves, particularly when in an enemy's country, and under the necessity of providing their own rations. Just such a man as this we had in our company. James Markham never was known to have an empty haversack, and always managed to procure a full supply of rations, even at times at great personal risk. Just before dark on the afternoon of the day of our occupation of Fairfax, and after the before mentioned order had been given, this man Markham was on guard on a narrow road leading out of the town; on the side of the road where he was pacing was a tight board fence, and on the side opposite a zig-zag, or "Virginia" rail fence. Markham's attention[Pg 49] was called by some one to a shoat pig that had all day escaped the "slaughter of the innocents," and was at that moment making the best of his way toward the maternal nest. The temptation on Markham's part to capture this sprig of porkdom was too mighty to be overcome by any lingering fear of Alexandria's dungeon, so instantly clapping his musket to his shoulder he blazed away, with the result of piggy's dropping in his tracks, without so much as an audible grunt. He sprang out, and had barely secured his prey, when a mounted officer with a squad of cavalry came galloping down the road. Markham proved himself equal to the occasion; quick as thought he tucked the hind legs of the animal underneath his waist-belt behind him, and backing up against the fence, coolly presented arms to the provost guard as they approached, and in reply to the officer's inquiry, "Who fired that shot?" answered, "It was a sentry beyond, down the road." The guard rode on, down the road, but it is presumed they never learned with any degree of accuracy "who fired that shot."
Soon after noon, things calmed down a bit. The whole army was in or around Fairfax; guards were set up on all the roads, and an order was put out stating that any[Pg 48] man caught looting or committing any crime would be locked up in Alexandria jail for six months. However, I believe that if the guards had seen even half of the stealing or heard the desperate cries of those orphan pigs as they were being killed for dinner that night, Alexandria's jail would have been overflowing, and the army's fighting strength would have taken a significant hit. Every company in the regiment had one or more men who not only excelled as soldiers but were also "experts" in any skill or trick that made their lives a little more comfortable and enjoyable, especially when they were in enemy territory and had to source their own food. We had just such a man in our company. James Markham was never known to have an empty haversack and always managed to get a good supply of rations, even at great personal risk from time to time. Just before dark on the afternoon we took over Fairfax, after the aforementioned order was given, Markham was on guard on a narrow road leading out of town. On one side of the road, where he was walking, was a solid board fence, and on the opposite side was a zig-zag, or "Virginia" rail fence. Markham’s attention[Pg 49] was drawn by someone to a piglet that had managed to escape the "slaughter of the innocents" all day, and was now making its way back to where its mother was. The temptation for Markham to catch this little pig was too strong to resist, so he quickly raised his musket to his shoulder and fired, resulting in the pig dropping immediately, without even a grunt. He jumped out to grab his catch, just as a mounted officer and a squad of cavalry came galloping down the road. Markham rose to the occasion; without hesitation, he tucked the pig’s hind legs under his waist-belt behind him and leaned against the fence, calmly presenting arms to the provost guard as they approached. When the officer asked, "Who fired that shot?" he replied, "It was a sentry down the road." The guard then rode on, but it's assumed they never figured out "who fired that shot."
Our company was detailed for picket guard, that night. Brigade guard mount took place in the woods at sunset. Our regimental Band, led by the veteran Joe Greene,[Pg 50] played his familiar piece, "The Mocking Bird." Our company was marched in the direction of Leesburg, and posted in the edge of the woods, where picket guard head quarters were established. At about 11 P. M., about one-half of our company relieved a company of the 14th Brooklyn, the balance of the company not going on until 1 A. M. There was occasional firing by the outer picket, or cavalry vidette, during the night. General McDowell had his headquarters that night in a covered carriage in the rear of an old blacksmith shop, privates Charles E. Lawton and Silas D. DeBlois, of F Company, being on post near the carriage.
Our company was assigned to night picket duty. The brigade guard change happened in the woods as the sun went down. Our regimental band, led by the veteran Joe Greene,[Pg 50] played his signature tune, "The Mocking Bird." We marched our company toward Leesburg and set up at the edge of the woods, where the picket guard headquarters were located. Around 11 PM, half of our company took over from a company of the 14th Brooklyn, while the rest didn't go on duty until 1 A.M. There were occasional shots fired by the outer picket or cavalry lookout throughout the night. General McDowell had his headquarters that night in a covered carriage behind an old blacksmith shop, with Privates Charles E. Lawton and Silas D. DeBlois from F Company on guard near the carriage.
At daylight, July 18th, we were ordered to report to the regiment. The army now started on the road to Centreville, and marched until about 9 A. M., when a halt was ordered. We lay in the road until about 2 P. M., waiting for the divisions on the other roads to come up. At about 3 P. M., firing was heard in the vicinity of Centreville, and we started at once, for some distance going on the double-quick. The occasion of the firing was soon ascertained to be that some of the troops of the First Division having advanced to the vicinity of Blackburn's Ford, were fired upon by the enemy, who[Pg 51] were there in force, and after an engagement of about an hour the Union troops fell back, having lost about twenty men. We continued on our march that afternoon, to near Centreville, where we were ordered to camp. Hunter's entire division were encamped in the fields on both sides of the Warrenton Road, and we were that night given to understand that we would probably remain there a day or two; consequently the next morning, July 19th, we commenced to construct temporary huts of pine trees and boughs for a shelter. That afternoon we had fresh beef sent us in the shape of live cattle, which were distributed to the troops, two to each regiment. Sergeant Major John S. Engs, of our company, asked the privilege of shooting one of these animals, which being granted, he armed himself with a Burnside carbine and fired at about twenty paces, striking the ox in the fore shoulder; the animal started on the run, everybody after him, the sergeant major leading the charge. The ox, after a chase of half an hour or more, succumbed to exhaustion and was readily despatched; the remaining ox was killed by a man who understood the business. We broiled, fried and stewed our fresh beef that night, and made ourselves as comfortable as possible.
At daylight on July 18th, we were told to report to the regiment. The army began the march to Centreville and walked until about 9 AM, when we were stopped. We stayed in the road until around 2 PM, waiting for the other divisions to catch up. At about 3 PM, we heard gunfire nearby, and we quickly moved out, running for a good distance. It turned out that troops from the First Division, who had moved near Blackburn's Ford, were fired upon by the enemy, who[Pg 51] were positioned there in strength. After about an hour of fighting, the Union troops fell back, having lost around twenty men. We continued our march that afternoon to near Centreville, where we were ordered to set up camp. Hunter's entire division was camped in the fields on both sides of the Warrenton Road, and that night we were informed that we would probably be staying there for a day or two. So the next morning, July 19th, we began building temporary huts using pine trees and branches for shelter. That afternoon, we received fresh beef in the form of live cattle, which were distributed to the troops, two per regiment. Sergeant Major John S. Engs from our company requested permission to shoot one of these animals. Once granted, he grabbed a Burnside carbine and shot at about twenty paces, hitting the ox in the front shoulder. The animal took off running, and everyone, with the sergeant major leading the chase, went after it. After a chase that lasted half an hour or more, the ox finally gave up from exhaustion and was quickly taken down; the other ox was killed by a man who knew what he was doing. That night, we grilled, fried, and stewed our fresh beef and made ourselves as comfortable as we could.
Saturday, July 20th, we loafed around camp, wrote letters home, and visited other camps. At sunset we had dress parade, when orders were read to be in readiness to march at a moment's notice, and for no man to leave his company during the night. Our dress parade was witnessed by General McDowell, his staff and officers, besides officers and men from other regiments; both the Rhode Island regiments were in line. After dress parade the usual religious services, (which were never omitted while in camp,) were held, followed by the singing of the Doxology. To many who stood at parade rest, that evening, listening, with heads uncovered, to those words of comfort and encouragement from our chaplain, it was to be the last attended on earth, for ere the setting of another sun, they would be lying dead on the fields of Manassas. At tattoo roll-call we were informed by our officers that our regiment would probably march at daylight. The boys rolled their blankets around them, and lying down, secured what little sleep they could, with thoughts busy with the dear ones at home and the probable events of the morrow.
On Saturday, July 20th, we relaxed at camp, wrote letters home, and visited other camps. At sunset, we had a dress parade where orders were announced to be ready to march at a moment’s notice, and no one was allowed to leave their company during the night. General McDowell, his staff, and officers, along with officers and men from other regiments, watched our dress parade; both Rhode Island regiments were in line. After the dress parade, we held the usual religious services, which were never skipped while in camp, followed by the singing of the Doxology. For many who stood at parade rest that evening, listening with their heads uncovered to the comforting and encouraging words from our chaplain, it would be the last service they attended on earth, for by the time another sun set, they would be lying dead on the fields of Manassas. During the tattoo roll-call, our officers told us that our regiment would likely march at daylight. The guys rolled their blankets around themselves and lay down, trying to get some sleep while thinking about their loved ones back home and the likely events of the next day.
At about 2 A. M. Sunday, 21st, the call sounded, and on every side and in all directions was heard the sound[Pg 53] of the bugle and the drum, calling the soldiers from their sleep; and before the echoes of those bugle notes had ceased reverberating among the Virginia hills, our brigade was in line on the road, and ready to move. We were fully assured in our minds that a battle was to be fought that day; in fact Colonel Burnside had the day before stated to our officers that, although the period for which we enlisted had expired, he did not purpose to turn back at such a time, in the face of the enemy, and when the government needed our services; and it is to the credit of the regiment, and the State of Rhode Island, that regardless of the expiration of our term of enlistment we manfully did our duty during that campaign.
At around 2 A.M. on Sunday, the 21st, the call went out, and from every direction, the sound of the bugle and drum could be heard, waking the soldiers from their sleep. Before the echoes of the bugle notes faded among the Virginia hills, our brigade was lined up on the road, ready to move. We were confident that a battle was going to take place that day; in fact, Colonel Burnside had told our officers the day before that even though our enlistment period had ended, he didn't plan to pull back in the face of the enemy when the government needed our help. It speaks well of the regiment and the State of Rhode Island that, despite our enlistment being over, we did our duty during that campaign.
The order to march having been given, we tramped steadily along the Warrenton Road, no sounds being heard save the steady tread of the soldiers, and the occasional low words of command from the officers; the stars were still visible, and the nearly full moon was going down behind the western hills. At about daylight we passed through Centreville, and soon arrived at the small bridge at Cub Run. While on the road that morning, we were quite surprised to see Theodore W. King, of our company, join us. He had been quite sick[Pg 54] in the hospital at Centreville for two days, but hearing of our regiment passing on the road, he left the hospital and started for his company, saying that if there was any fighting to be done, his place was with Company F. King, though only a mere boy, did his duty manfully on that eventful day, and about noon, in the heat of the battle, fell, mortally wounded.
The order to march was given, and we walked steadily along the Warrenton Road, hearing only the rhythmic steps of the soldiers and the occasional quiet commands from the officers. The stars were still visible, and the nearly full moon was setting behind the western hills. Around dawn, we passed through Centreville and soon reached the small bridge at Cub Run. That morning on the road, we were quite surprised to see Theodore W. King from our company join us. He had been quite sick in the hospital at Centreville for two days, but hearing that our regiment was passing by, he left the hospital and headed for his company, saying that if there was any fighting to do, he wanted to be with Company F. King, though just a boy, bravely did his duty that fateful day, and around noon, in the heat of battle, he was mortally wounded.
Just before arriving at Cub Run, we met on the road a regiment and light battery going to the rear. In reply to questions, they said their time was out, and they were going home. This regiment, the 4th Pennsylvania, and the battery of the 8th New York, were the recipients of comments from our men not in the highest degree complimentary to them as men and soldiers, turning back in the face of the enemy, and that must have caused their cheeks to tingle with shame.
Just before we got to Cub Run, we encountered a regiment and a light battery heading back. When asked why, they said their time was up and they were going home. This regiment, the 4th Pennsylvania, and the battery from the 8th New York received some not-so-nice comments from our guys, criticizing them for retreating in the face of the enemy, which probably made them feel pretty ashamed.
The whole three divisions of the army were now in the vicinity of Cub Run. The first division, General Tyler's, was ordered to cross, after doing which these troops advanced along the road to near the Stone Bridge. We crossed Cub Run bridge at 5.30 A. M., after which we struck off to the right through the woods from the main road.
The entire three divisions of the army were now around Cub Run. General Tyler's first division was ordered to cross, and after that, these troops moved along the road toward the Stone Bridge. We crossed the Cub Run bridge at 5:30 A. M., and then we veered to the right through the woods from the main road.
At precisely 6 A. M. the first gun was fired, by Tyler's forces, the object being to engage the enemy's attention while the second division could get into position on the left and rear of their lines. Soon after entering these woods, K and F Companies of the 2d Rhode Island, and the carbineer company of our regiment, were thrown out as skirmishers. When we entered these woods we had with us a guide, dressed in citizen's clothes, riding a grey horse at the head of the brigade, but after firing began he disappeared from view.
At exactly 6 A.M., Tyler's forces fired the first shot, aiming to distract the enemy while the second division moved into position on the left and rear of their lines. Shortly after entering the woods, K and F Companies of the 2nd Rhode Island, along with the carbineer company from our regiment, were deployed as skirmishers. When we entered the woods, we had a guide with us, dressed in civilian clothes and riding a gray horse at the front of the brigade, but he vanished from sight once the firing started.
At 10 A. M. we arrived at Sudley Ford, where we were to cross. General McDowell and staff met us, and we were informed by them that the enemy were moving a large force to meet us. After a short halt for the purpose of filling our canteens, we forded the stream. The firing of Tyler's troops could now be distinctly heard. We marched on up the road, past Sudley Church and a number of farm houses; a female standing at the gate of one of these latter made the remark in our hearing that they were all ready for us, and that she hoped we would all be killed before night.
At 10 AM, we arrived at Sudley Ford, where we were supposed to cross. General McDowell and his staff met us and told us that the enemy was moving a large force to confront us. After a short stop to fill our canteens, we forded the stream. We could clearly hear the firing from Tyler's troops now. We marched up the road, past Sudley Church and several farmhouses; a woman standing at the gate of one of those houses remarked within our hearing that they were all ready for us and that she hoped we would all be killed by nightfall.
Soon after passing these houses, the 2d Rhode Island, who were in the advance, continued on in the main road,[Pg 56] our regiment branching off into and through a cornfield. Our skirmishers were now engaged with those of the enemy, and driving them back; shells were exploding around and above us as we again came out upon the road. Soon we passed a soldier lying near a fence, wounded. It proved to be William McCann, of K Company, (of Newport) of the 2d Rhode Island; he had been struck in the head by a fragment of shell, and died soon after. I think he was the first man wounded belonging to our brigade.
Soon after passing these houses, the 2nd Rhode Island, who were ahead, continued along the main road,[Pg 56] while our regiment turned into and through a cornfield. Our skirmishers were now engaging with the enemy’s forces and pushing them back; shells were exploding around and above us as we rejoined the road. Soon, we came across a soldier lying near a fence, wounded. It turned out to be William McCann from K Company (from Newport) of the 2nd Rhode Island; he had been hit in the head by a shell fragment and died soon after. I believe he was the first man injured from our brigade.
Our entire brigade was now halted in a huckleberry pasture, on the edge of some woods. In front of us was a rising ground, of which the enemy apparently had gained possession. Shot and shell were falling among us on every side. The Second Rhode Island, with their battery, were at once ordered to advance toward this rising ground, or hill, and in doing so the enemy opened on them, and for about twenty minutes we stood watching them, with no orders to advance to the assistance of our sister regiment. At this time the division commander, General Hunter, had been wounded, and Colonel Burnside being the senior Brigadier, took command of the entire division. He at once ordered the 71st New[Pg 57] York to the assistance of the 2d Rhode Island. They advanced a short distance, and then lying down, refused to proceed further, until their two howitzers, which one of their companies were dragging by means of ropes, arrived to their support. Colonel Burnside then gave the command for the 1st Rhode Island to advance. Before moving, we received orders to unsling blankets and haversacks and lay them on the ground at our feet. We marched away and left them, and never saw them again. We came up in line of battle on the right of the 2d Regiment and at once commenced firing. Soon the men of F Company that were detailed to serve in the carbineer company joined us; they had been on the skirmish line all the forenoon, but became somewhat mixed when the firing commenced, and were ordered to report to their respective companies. John Rogers was one of the detail, and he was wounded in the leg while running across the field to join us.
Our whole brigade was now stopped in a huckleberry field, on the edge of some woods. Ahead of us was an elevated area that the enemy seemed to have secured. Bullets and shells were falling all around us. The Second Rhode Island, along with their artillery, was immediately ordered to move toward this elevated area, or hill, and as they did, the enemy opened fire on them. For about twenty minutes, we stood watching, with no orders to assist our fellow regiment. At that time, the division commander, General Hunter, had been injured, and Colonel Burnside, being the senior Brigadier, took command of the entire division. He quickly ordered the 71st New[Pg 57] York to help the 2nd Rhode Island. They moved a short distance and then, lying down, refused to go any further until their two howitzers, which one of their companies was dragging with ropes, arrived to support them. Colonel Burnside then commanded the 1st Rhode Island to advance. Before moving, we were told to unsling our blankets and haversacks and leave them on the ground at our feet. We marched away and left them behind, never to see them again. We lined up for battle on the right of the 2nd Regiment and immediately began firing. Soon, the men from F Company, who were assigned to the carbineer company, joined us; they had been on the skirmish line all morning but got a bit mixed up when the firing started and were told to report back to their respective companies. John Rogers was one of those detailed, and he was wounded in the leg while running across the field to join us.
Our regiment was so posted, that to preserve the line it was necessary to divide our company by a rail fence, a portion on each side. John P. Peckham was shot in the head and instantly killed, and when he fell, his musket which he was using fell over the fence. Our color[Pg 58] sergeant, Charles Becherer, was shot in the right shoulder and disabled. Albert N. Burdick, 1st color corporal, then took the flag, and was soon wounded in the arm by a musket ball. At this time Governor Sprague, who was acting as aide for Colonel Burnside, rode through the line to go to the left, when his horse was struck by a rifle ball and fell dead, the Governor going down with him. Captain Tew and Sergeant Sherman went to his assistance, helping him to regain his feet; he was considerably bruised, but not otherwise injured. After two color bearers had been wounded, the regimental flag was taken and held by Private Robert D. Coggeshall, until, by order of Captain Tew, he was relieved by Private William Hamilton, of the color guard.
Our regiment was positioned in such a way that to maintain the line, we had to split our company with a rail fence, placing part on each side. John P. Peckham was shot in the head and killed instantly, and when he fell, his musket he was using toppled over the fence. Our color sergeant, Charles Becherer, was shot in the right shoulder and rendered unable to continue. Albert N. Burdick, the 1st color corporal, then took the flag but was soon wounded in the arm by a bullet. At that moment, Governor Sprague, who was acting as an aide to Colonel Burnside, rode through the line to head left when his horse was hit by a bullet and fell dead, taking the Governor down with him. Captain Tew and Sergeant Sherman rushed to assist him, helping him to his feet; he was pretty bruised but otherwise okay. After two color bearers were injured, the regimental flag was taken and held by Private Robert D. Coggeshall until, by Captain Tew's order, he was relieved by Private William Hamilton from the color guard.
Shot and shell were flying in all directions; we had lost a number of men, and the other companies of the regiment had suffered considerable loss. An officer now rode in front of our regiment and gave the order to cease firing, as we were shooting our own troops. The smoke, which had occasioned this, soon lifted in our front, when we discovered a regiment bearing the union flag marching up the hill in our direction. When a short distance from us, they gave us a volley, which we returned at[Pg 59] once, when they turned and retreated down the hill. This regiment was the 4th Alabama, and their colonel, Egbert Jones, was carried to our field hospital, mortally wounded. With others of our regiment I went over the field after the firing had ceased, and our conclusion was that they were amply repaid for the cruel and unmanly deception practiced upon us. It was never known who the officer was that gave the order to cease firing; he appeared in front of our lines, mounted, with sword uplifted when he gave the order, which was recognized by our company officers, they mistaking him for an aide-de-camp or staff officer. It was, however, the opinion of many of the regiment at the time that he was a rebel officer.
Bullets and shells were flying everywhere; we had lost several men, and the other companies in the regiment had suffered significant losses. An officer rode in front of our regiment and ordered us to stop firing, as we were hitting our own troops. The smoke that caused this soon cleared in front of us, revealing a regiment carrying the union flag marching up the hill toward us. When they were a short distance away, they fired a volley at us, which we immediately returned, causing them to turn and retreat down the hill. This regiment was the 4th Alabama, and their colonel, Egbert Jones, was taken to our field hospital, mortally wounded. After the fighting stopped, some of us from our regiment walked over the field, and we concluded that they got what they deserved for the cruel and cowardly trick they played on us. It was never known who the officer was that gave the order to cease fire; he showed up in front of our lines, mounted, with his sword raised when he gave the order, which our company officers recognized, mistaking him for an aide-de-camp or staff officer. However, many in the regiment believed at the time that he was a rebel officer.
Soon the firing in our front ceased. Our ammunition was all expended, we having been under fire for nearly four hours, and had driven the enemy from that portion of the field. This position, from which we had forced the enemy to retire, and which we then held, is known as Buck's Hill, and was regarded as a position of much importance for our forces.
Soon the shooting in front of us stopped. We had used up all our ammunition after being under fire for nearly four hours, and we had pushed the enemy back from that part of the field. This spot, from which we had made the enemy retreat and which we held, is known as Buck's Hill, and was considered a crucial position for our forces.
The Third Division had now arrived, and were coming up to our support, and a battalion each of Regular [Pg 60]infantry and United States Marines now came up and occupied our position, while our brigade was marched back into the woods for a brief rest and for a fresh supply of ammunition. Having stacked our muskets, the roll was called by the 1st sergeant, and men detailed to look after the dead and wounded. George C. Almy, Christopher Barker and myself were detailed to go for water. Taking as many of the men's canteens as we could carry, we wended our way toward a small, one-story gambrel roof farm house, which was being used by our surgeons as a field hospital, near which was a well of water. The grounds about the house were covered with wounded and dying men, and it was almost like fighting, to get a supply of water from that well. We however succeeded in filling a portion of our canteens and returned with them to the company. Almost immediately after our arrival back to where the company were resting, the order was given to "fall in." Heavy firing was now again heard on our right, and our officers informed us that the regiment was to change position. Soon troops began to march past us in great confusion; our regiment marched out upon the road and halted. A body of troops passed us headed for the rear, among them two companies of[Pg 61] Regular cavalry, whose principal participation in the day's engagement had been the performance of semi-aide-de-camp duty.
The Third Division had now arrived and was coming to support us, along with a battalion each of Regular [Pg 60] infantry and United States Marines who took over our position while our brigade was marched back into the woods for a quick rest and to get more ammunition. After stacking our rifles, the 1st sergeant called the roll and assigned men to tend to the dead and wounded. George C. Almy, Christopher Barker, and I were assigned to go get water. We took as many of the men’s canteens as we could carry and made our way to a small, one-story gambrel roof farmhouse, which was being used by our surgeons as a field hospital. Next to it was a well. The grounds around the house were covered with wounded and dying men, and it felt almost like a fight to get water from that well. We managed to fill some of our canteens and returned to the company. Almost as soon as we got back where the company was resting, we were ordered to "fall in." Heavy firing was heard again on our right, and our officers informed us that the regiment was changing position. Soon, troops began to march past us in great confusion; our regiment moved onto the road and halted. A group of troops passed us heading to the rear, among them two companies of [Pg 61] Regular cavalry, whose main role in the day’s battle had been performing semi-aide-de-camp duties.
We were by this time satisfied in our minds that our army was retreating. At this juncture our brigade started back on the road along the edge of the woods, and soon reached the Warrenton road leading to the Stone Bridge. Our regiment preserved good order until they had nearly reached the bridge; the enemy had a battery in position to rake the road over which the retreat was being conducted, and on arriving in proximity to the bridge, we found it to be completely blocked with teams; a large army wagon had, in crossing, been struck by a shell and the horses killed. The battery of the 2d Rhode Island Regiment were there, and four of their six guns; after getting one of these over, they dismounted and spiked the remaining three, the men and horses fording the stream. In our regiment it was impossible to preserve order, and ours, like that of the others, became a go-as-you-please march in fording the stream; Governor Sprague strove to halt the regiment and make a stand to beat back the enemy, whereupon Colonel Burnside very promptly informed the Governor, in unmistakable[Pg 62] and incontrovertible language, that himself was in command of the 1st Rhode Island Regiment. After crossing, the road branched off to the left, beyond the range of the enemy's fire, and our regiment re-formed and waited until most of the demoralized troops had passed, after which we marched in good order back to our bush camp at Centreville that we had left in the morning, reaching there at 9 P. M., tired, hungry, thirsty and dusty, and many of the regiment wounded. To add to our general discomfort, a drizzling rain had set in, and we were without blankets, having, as before stated, left them on the field, with our haversacks, before going into action. We, however, lay down in our bush huts, expecting to remain until morning; but about midnight we were aroused and ordered to start on the road to Washington. The drizzle had not abated and the night was dark; we had been in a state of continued and unusual activity since 2 o'clock the previous morning, and in addition had been all day without food. Footsore and weary we started on our march of twenty-six miles to Washington, and soon after daylight, Monday, July 22d, reached Long Bridge, where we made a halt and rations were served to us, and at 8 A. M. we crossed over to Washington,[Pg 63] and marched across the city to our old home at Camp Sprague. The roll was called, a ration of whiskey was given us, and all turned in for a much needed and well earned rest.
By this point, we were pretty sure that our army was retreating. At this time, our brigade started back along the edge of the woods and soon reached the Warrenton road leading to the Stone Bridge. Our regiment kept decent order until we were almost at the bridge; the enemy had a battery set up to target the road we were using to retreat, and as we got closer to the bridge, we found it was completely blocked with teams. A large army wagon had been hit by a shell while crossing, killing the horses. The battery from the 2nd Rhode Island Regiment was there, along with four of their six guns; after getting one gun over, they dismounted and spiked the other three, with the men and horses fording the stream. In our regiment, it was impossible to maintain order, and like the others, we ended up marching haphazardly into the stream. Governor Sprague tried to stop us and make a stand against the enemy, but Colonel Burnside quickly told the Governor, in very clear and direct terms, that he was in command of the 1st Rhode Island Regiment. After crossing, the road split off to the left, out of the enemy's range, and our regiment re-formed and waited until most of the disorganized troops had passed. After that, we marched back in good order to our bush camp at Centreville, which we had left that morning, arriving there at 9 P.M., tired, hungry, thirsty, and dusty, with many in the regiment wounded. To make things worse, a light rain had started, and we were without blankets, having left them on the field along with our haversacks before going into action. We lay down in our bush huts, expecting to stay until morning; but around midnight we were woken up and ordered to head towards Washington. The drizzle hadn't let up, and it was dark; we had been active since 2 o'clock the previous morning and had gone all day without food. Footsore and exhausted, we began our twenty-six-mile march to Washington, and soon after dawn on Monday, July 22nd, we reached Long Bridge, where we stopped for a break and were given rations. At 8 A.M. we crossed over into Washington,[Pg 63] and marched through the city to our old camp at Camp Sprague. The roll was called, we received a ration of whiskey, and everyone settled in for a much-needed and well-earned rest.
OPINIONS ON THE BATTLE.
Many opinions have been given as to the causes that led to the defeat of the Union army at Bull Run. General Sherman, who commanded a brigade in the battle, said it was the best planned and worst fought battle of the war. It has been said by some writers that the plans of the commanding general were not carried out, and that each of the three division commanders whose forces were actually engaged acted on their own responsibility and were governed by circumstances. It is a fact well known to-day, that the Union army, at or in the vicinity of the battle field, were in numbers quite sufficient to have at least held any and every position that a portion of the army had gained. On a map now in possession of Charles E. Lawton Post, G. A. R. of this city, of Bull Run battlefield, drawn under the direction of Generals McDowell and Beauregard, by order of the War Department, the position of every regiment and[Pg 64] brigade of both armies at the commencement of the engagement is defined, and in a note appended to the map it is stated that the engagement was commenced by the Burnside brigade, and it is a historical fact recognized at this time, that the battle was fought and won by the Second Division, commanded by Burnside, General Hunter having been wounded before the troops had been brought into position, supported by no other troops, until noon, when a brigade of the Third Division, which had followed us through the forest road, came to our assistance. From 9.30 A. M. to 1 P. M., these seventeen regiments of infantry and four light batteries, unaided by any other troops, fought and drove the enemy from their position on Buck's Hill; and when the two brigades of Tyler's First Division, commanded by Generals Sherman and Schenck, crossed Bull Run river, over Stone Bridge, at 1.30 P. M., there was not a rebel force of any description on the north side of Warrenton road, west of Stone Bridge. At this time victory was assured for the Union army. At the Stone Bridge was Tyler's entire division, comprising fifteen regiments of infantry and three batteries, the Fourth Division, General Runyon, with seven regiments, Fifth Division, General Miles, eight[Pg 65] regiments, and one battery. Of these thirteen thousand men, only two brigades of the First Division crossed the river in the afternoon, and they were engaged only about one hour, namely, in the vicinity of the Henry House, when they were repulsed by the enemy, whose forces were now all concentrated at that point. Rickett's Regular battery (formerly Magruder's stationed at Fort Adams previous to the war) was lost, recaptured, and lost again. These two brigades of the First Division retreated, panic stricken, and our reserve of twelve thousand men, at Stone Bridge, retreated without firing a shot, while our Division, the 2d, was holding the position we had gained in the morning. This was the supreme moment, when a Sheridan or a Warren would have swept the opposing forces from the field, or captured their entire army. Colonel Burnside, seeing the aspect matters had assumed, formed his troops into line and fell back to the Warrenton road, fearing he might be cut off at Stone Bridge. Hunter's Division covered the retreat and were the last troops that crossed the bridge, and was the only Division of the army that occupied its former quarters, as these did, at Centreville that night.
Many opinions have been offered about what caused the defeat of the Union army at Bull Run. General Sherman, who was in charge of a brigade during the battle, stated it was the best planned and worst executed battle of the war. Some writers have claimed that the commanding general's plans were not followed and that each of the three division commanders whose forces were actively engaged made decisions independently based on the circumstances. It's well known today that the Union army, near the battlefield, had enough troops to at least hold every position that part of the army had captured. A map, now held by the Charles E. Lawton Post, G. A. R. of this city, depicts the Bull Run battlefield, drawn under the direction of Generals McDowell and Beauregard by order of the War Department. It shows the position of every regiment and[Pg 64] brigade from both armies at the start of the engagement. A note added to the map states that the battle began with the Burnside brigade, and it's a historical fact recognized today that the fight was won by the Second Division, led by Burnside, as General Hunter was wounded before the troops could get into position and received no support until noon, when a brigade from the Third Division, which had followed us through the forest road, came to help. From 9:30 A.M. to 1 PM, these seventeen infantry regiments and four light batteries fought unaided and pushed the enemy off Buck's Hill. When the two brigades of Tyler's First Division, led by Generals Sherman and Schenck, crossed Bull Run River at Stone Bridge at 1:30 PM, there wasn't any Confederate force on the north side of the Warrenton road, west of Stone Bridge. At this moment, victory was certain for the Union army. At Stone Bridge was Tyler's entire division, consisting of fifteen infantry regiments and three batteries, along with General Runyon's Fourth Division, which had seven regiments, and General Miles's Fifth Division, with eight[Pg 65] regiments and one battery. Out of these thirteen thousand men, only two brigades from the First Division crossed the river in the afternoon, and they were only engaged for about an hour near the Henry House before being pushed back by the enemy, whose forces were all concentrated there. Rickett's Regular battery (previously Magruder's stationed at Fort Adams before the war) was lost, recaptured, and lost again. These two brigades from the First Division retreated in panic, and our reserve of twelve thousand men at Stone Bridge also retreated without firing a shot, while our 2nd Division held onto the position we had gained in the morning. This was the crucial moment when a Sheridan or a Warren could have driven the opposing forces from the field or captured their entire army. Colonel Burnside, noticing the situation, lined up his troops and fell back to the Warrenton road, fearing he might be cut off at Stone Bridge. Hunter's Division covered the retreat and was the last to cross the bridge, being the only division of the army that returned to its previous quarters, as they did, at Centreville that night.
DAY AFTER THE BATTLE.
The day after the battle was a busy one in camp; men were straggling in all day, some of them that we had left among the wounded at the field hospital on our departure the evening previous, who had managed to hobble along on the road, and after a while reached camp. Some of these, owing to the darkness of the night, had taken the wrong road from Fairfax and brought up at Alexandria, whence they set out anew, reaching Long Bridge and the camp some hours later. Among these latter was John Fludder, who did not arrive until Monday afternoon, when he surprised us by bringing with him the regimental flag, which we had supposed to have been lost when the regiment "straggled" at Stone Bridge, as no one could give any information in regard to it. Fludder found it where it had been dropped in the confusion of retreat, and in order to save it tore it from the staff and secreting it about his person, thus brought it in. Samuel Hilton, who had been left on the field for dead, also came straggling in; he had been hit in the temple by a partially spent fragment of a shell and laid out senseless and inanimate, and was afterwards revived by the drizzling rain, as[Pg 67] were also quite a number belonging to other regiments.
The day after the battle was hectic in camp; men were arriving throughout the day, including some we had left among the wounded at the field hospital when we left the night before. They had managed to make their way along the road and eventually reached camp. Some of these men, due to the darkness, took the wrong path from Fairfax and ended up in Alexandria. From there, they set out again, arriving at Long Bridge and the camp a few hours later. Among them was John Fludder, who didn’t get in until Monday afternoon. He surprised us by bringing back the regimental flag, which we thought was lost when the regiment "straggled" at Stone Bridge, as no one could provide any updates about it. Fludder found it where it was dropped in the chaos of retreat, and to save it, he tore it from the staff and hid it on his person before bringing it back. Samuel Hilton, who had been left on the field for dead, also made it back. He’d been struck in the temple by a partially spent fragment of a shell and lay there unconscious until he was revived by the drizzling rain, as[Pg 67] were quite a few others from different regiments.
Company F had its full share of losses in killed and wounded. The first man of the company wounded was John B. Landers, shot through the wrist; then followed John Rogers, shot in the leg, Charles Becherer, color sergeant, wounded in the shoulder, Albert N. Burdick, color corporal, wounded in the arm, John P. Peckham, shot in the head and killed, Andrew P. Bashford, shot in the breast and taken prisoner, Theodore W. King, shot through the groin, mortally wounded, taken prisoner, and afterwards died in Philadelphia, when on his way home, Thomas J. Harrington, shot in the head and killed, Allen Caswell, shot in the stomach, Henry T. Easton, wounded in the arm, Samuel Hilton, wounded as above stated, Bartlett L. Simmons, taken prisoner, Robert Crane, never accounted for, but supposed to have been killed during the retreat.
Company F experienced its fair share of losses, with both killed and wounded. The first member of the company to be injured was John B. Landers, who was shot through the wrist; then came John Rogers, who was shot in the leg, followed by Charles Becherer, the color sergeant, who was wounded in the shoulder, and Albert N. Burdick, the color corporal, who was injured in the arm. John P. Peckham was shot in the head and killed, Andrew P. Bashford was shot in the chest and taken prisoner, Theodore W. King was shot in the groin, mortally wounded, taken prisoner, and later died in Philadelphia on his way home. Thomas J. Harrington was shot in the head and killed, Allen Caswell was shot in the stomach, Henry T. Easton was wounded in the arm, Samuel Hilton was wounded as previously mentioned, Bartlett L. Simmons was taken prisoner, and Robert Crane was never accounted for, but is presumed to have been killed during the retreat.
July 24th, Doctor David King and Alderman James C. Powell, of Newport, arrived in camp. Doctor King obtained a pass through the lines for the purpose of attending his son, wounded as above stated, and who was a prisoner in Richmond. Alderman Powell was deputed by the city government of Newport to look after the[Pg 68] sick and wounded of Company F on their way home.
July 24th, Dr. David King and Alderman James C. Powell from Newport arrived at camp. Dr. King got a pass through the lines to see his son, who was wounded as mentioned earlier and was a prisoner in Richmond. Alderman Powell was sent by the Newport city government to look after the[Pg 68] sick and wounded from Company F on their journey home.
Orders were received, July 24th, to make preparations for return to Rhode Island, as our term of service had expired. Colonel Burnside offered the services of the regiment for a longer time, as it was expected that the rebels would make an attack on Washington; but it was thought our services would not be needed, and preparations for departure were accordingly made. On Thursday, July 25th, we had dress parade for the last time in Washington. After the parade, the 2d Regiment was formed in line directly opposite and facing us, and the men of the two regiments exchanged muskets, each with the man opposite him; the muskets of the Second were old, smooth bore, altered over, while those of the First were the latest improved Springfield rifles. During the evening, we improved the opportunity to visit the camp of the Second, bidding them good bye, and receiving such messages and tokens as they desired to send home to friends.
Orders were received on July 24th to prepare for our return to Rhode Island since our term of service had ended. Colonel Burnside offered the regiment's services for a longer period, anticipating that the rebels would attack Washington. However, it was believed our services wouldn't be necessary, so we made preparations to leave. On Thursday, July 25th, we had our last dress parade in Washington. After the parade, the 2nd Regiment lined up directly opposite us, and the soldiers from both regiments swapped muskets with the man facing them; the Second's muskets were old, smoothbore ones that had been modified, while the First had the latest improved Springfield rifles. That evening, we took the chance to visit the 2nd Regiment's camp, saying goodbye and receiving any messages or tokens they wanted to send home to their friends.
CHAPTER VI.
"HOME, SWEET HOME."—ARRIVAL.—FLAG PRESENTATION.
At 9 P. M., 25th, the command was given to "Fall in;" the line was formed, we marched into the city, and at midnight bid farewell to Washington, the cars taking us into Baltimore at daylight, where we waited on the streets all the forenoon for the special train that was to take us to Philadelphia. We got away from Baltimore at 2 P. M., arriving in Philadelphia in the evening. We had been expected, and were entertained by the citizens with a fine collation at the New England rooms.
At 9 P.M. on the 25th, we were ordered to "Fall in;" the line was formed, we marched into the city, and at midnight we said goodbye to Washington. The trains took us to Baltimore at dawn, where we waited on the streets all morning for the special train that would take us to Philadelphia. We left Baltimore at 2 P.M. and arrived in Philadelphia in the evening. We were expected and were welcomed by the locals with a nice spread at the New England rooms.
We left that city at 2 A. M., July 27th, arriving in New York soon after daylight, where the regiment embarked on board steamers Bay State and State of Maine, for Providence. Each steamer took five companies, ours being on the State of Maine, on board of which we were given a nice breakfast. We steamed out of New York at about 11 A. M., July 27th, the transports proceeding[Pg 70] slowly to avoid arriving in Providence at a late hour in the day. At 10.30 P. M. we were off Beaver Tail light; F Company was called and formed on the hurricane deck, Captain Tew arranging with the steamer captain to sail through the inner harbor of Newport. When opposite Fort Greene, a squad of the Newport Artillery fired a salute, which was answered with cheering by F Company, and the blowing of the steamer's whistle. Both steamers proceeded up the bay and anchored, it being the wish to not land before daylight.
We left that city at 2 A.M. on July 27th, arriving in New York shortly after daybreak, where the regiment boarded the steamers Bay State and State of Maine, heading for Providence. Each steamer took five companies, and ours was on the State of Maine, where we enjoyed a nice breakfast. We set sail from New York around 11 A.M. on July 27th, with the transports moving slowly to avoid arriving in Providence late in the day. At 10:30 P.M., we were off Beaver Tail Light; F Company was called and formed on the hurricane deck, with Captain Tew coordinating with the steamer captain to sail through the inner harbor of Newport. As we passed Fort Greene, a squad from the Newport Artillery fired a salute, which was met with cheers from F Company and the blowing of the steamer's whistle. Both steamers continued up the bay and anchored, as it was decided not to land before daybreak.
At 6 A. M. Sunday, July 28th, landed, and, escorted by the militia of the state, marched through the city to Railroad Hall, Exchange Place, where a substantial breakfast awaited us. After breakfast and speeches by Bishop Clark and others, the regimental companies residing outside of Providence were ordered to their homes, to report again in Providence August 2d.
At 6 A.M. on Sunday, July 28th, we arrived and, accompanied by the state militia, marched through the city to Railroad Hall, Exchange Place, where a hearty breakfast was ready for us. After breakfast and speeches from Bishop Clark and others, the regimental companies living outside of Providence were instructed to head home and report back in Providence on August 2nd.
F Company, escorted by the past members of the Newport Artillery, Colonel Fludder in command, and the Old Guard, both of which companies had that morning come from Providence to receive us, left for Newport on steamer Perry at 11 A. M., arriving at Sayer's Wharf in Newport, at 1 P. M.
F Company, accompanied by former members of the Newport Artillery, led by Colonel Fludder, and the Old Guard—both groups that had come from Providence that morning to welcome us—departed for Newport on the steamer Perry at 11 A. M., arriving at Sayer's Wharf in Newport at 1 PM
On our arrival we found the wharf and streets of the city through which we were to pass crowded with people of all ages and both sexes, as though the whole of Newport had turned out to greet us. Services were omitted by the churches, all evidently regarding it as a duty appropriate to the Sabbath to welcome to their homes those who had gone forth to peril their lives at their country's call. Tears dropped from many eyes, as those were remembered who had left home with us, but would never return.
On our arrival, we found the wharf and streets of the city filled with people of all ages and both genders, as if all of Newport had come out to welcome us. The churches canceled services, as they clearly felt it was their duty on this Sunday to open their doors to those who had risked their lives for their country. Many tears fell as we remembered those who had left home with us but would never come back.
We marched up Thames street, our sick and wounded in carriages, through Touro street and Bellevue Avenue, to Touro Park, where we were welcomed in addresses by Mayor Cranston and other city officials. On invitation of Mr. William Newton, proprietor of the Atlantic house, we partook of an excellent dinner at that hostelry, after which a short street parade was made to the armory on Clarke street, where we were dismissed, with orders to report again on the 2d of August.
We walked up Thames Street, with our injured and sick people in carriages, through Touro Street and Bellevue Avenue, to Touro Park, where Mayor Cranston and other city officials welcomed us with speeches. After being invited by Mr. William Newton, the owner of the Atlantic House, we enjoyed a great dinner there. Afterwards, we had a short parade down the street to the armory on Clarke Street, where we were dismissed with instructions to report back on August 2nd.
On Friday, August 2d, we reported at the armory and proceeded to Providence; we received our pay and were mustered out of the United States service, by Colonel Loomis, of the 5th United States Infantry. In the[Pg 72] afternoon a final parade was made by the entire regiment, but F Company were obliged to leave the line before its conclusion, in order to take the 5 P. M. boat for home.
On Friday, August 2nd, we checked in at the armory and headed to Providence; we got our pay and were discharged from the United States service by Colonel Loomis of the 5th United States Infantry. In the[Pg 72] afternoon, the whole regiment had a final parade, but F Company had to leave early to catch the 5 PM boat home.
A few days after the arrival home of the company, a beautiful set of flags was received by Mayor Cranston, a gift from Rhode Islanders residing in California to the color company of the 1st Rhode Island Regiment, and were accompanied by the following explanatory letter:
A few days after the company returned home, Mayor Cranston received a beautiful set of flags as a gift from Rhode Islanders living in California for the color company of the 1st Rhode Island Regiment, along with the following explanatory letter:
Hon. Wm. H. Cranston, Mayor City Newport:—
Hon. Wm. H. Cranston, Mayor of Newport:—
Sir,—At a meeting of the natives and citizens of Rhode Island now residents of California, we, the undersigned, were appointed a committee to forward to your Honor a set of regimental colors for the First Rhode Island Regiment, to be by you presented to them in person as a token of our esteem and admiration for the prompt, noble and efficient response made by them to the patriotic call of our country to fight for constitutional liberty, and for the brave, honorable and veteran-like manner in which they have performed their duties.
Sir,—At a meeting of the locals and citizens of Rhode Island currently living in California, we, the undersigned, were chosen as a committee to send you a set of regimental colors for the First Rhode Island Regiment. We ask that you present these to them in person as a sign of our respect and admiration for their quick, noble, and effective response to our country's call to fight for constitutional liberty, and for the courageous, honorable, and seasoned way they have carried out their duties.
Very Respectfully, your obedient servants,
Respectfully, your devoted servants,
E. P. Peckham,
JAS. M. OLNEY,
B. H. RANDOLPH,
C.V.S. Gibbs.
On Tuesday, October 29th, 1861, a formal presentation[Pg 73] of the flags to Company F took place on Touro Park. The company were present in good numbers, and Colonel Burnside was also present by invitation. Mayor Cranston, after reading the correspondence accompanying the flags, remarked as follows:
On Tuesday, October 29th, 1861, a formal presentation[Pg 73] of the flags to Company F was held at Touro Park. The company attended in strong numbers, and Colonel Burnside was also present by invitation. Mayor Cranston, after reading the correspondence that came with the flags, commented as follows:
"Company F, accept this offering—our unconquered and unconquerable national flag—and this State standard, the emblem of freedom for more than two hundred years—the patriotic and cheerful gift of Rhode Islanders in the Eden of the Pacific to you, their brothers in the Eden of the Atlantic. Guard them sacredly and well—carefully preserve and affectionately cherish them; if necessary, lay down your lives in their defence against foreign invasion or domestic insurrection, and your reward will be the gratitude of honest and loyal men on earth, the approbation of God, and eternal felicity in that new Paradise where there will neither be wars nor rumors of wars, and where the King of Kings and the Prince of Peace will reign supreme forever."
"Company F, accept this gift—our undefeated and unyielding national flag—and this State standard, the symbol of freedom for over two hundred years—the proud and joyful gift from Rhode Islanders in the Eden of the Pacific to you, their brothers in the Eden of the Atlantic. Protect them with great care and respect—safeguard and cherish them deeply; if needed, give your lives to defend them from foreign threats or domestic unrest, and your reward will be the gratitude of honest and loyal people on earth, the approval of God, and everlasting happiness in that new Paradise where there will be no wars or rumors of wars, and where the King of Kings and the Prince of Peace will reign forever."
Colonel Burnside responded. After a few remarks acknowledging the kindness of the patriotic Californians, he turned to the members of Company F and addressed them as follows:
Colonel Burnside replied. After a few comments recognizing the generosity of the patriotic Californians, he directed his attention to the members of Company F and spoke to them as follows:
"With you, Company F, I leave these colors. For their proper keeping I need give you no charge. You have been tried and have indeed been found not wanting. Take them; accept them as a part of the history of the First Rhode Island Regiment, as a part of the history of your own gallant state and as an emblem of the glory of your dearly[Pg 74] loved country. Love the one flag and revere the others. Many dark hours we have already passed through, and many more are yet to be undergone. But let no man of us falter as to the success of our glorious cause. In all our work, however dangerous or arduous, we shall be followed by the prayers of loved friends at home and of the true and loyal of all our country, and of the good and true of every land. The great God above may chasten us in his wisdom, but rest assured He will never forsake us in His justice. To you, Mr. Mayor, I render my sincere thanks for your kind words of me. They are indeed precious to me. The words of commendation which have been spoken of my conduct by my approving fellow citizens are my highest reward. And as to Company F, I have no fears but they will do as they have done before—their whole duty. Better soldiers never trod the soil of this or any other land. Not a man of them failed to execute my orders to the letter. Never soldiers did their duty—their whole duty—more promptly or gallantly. Take these beautiful flags, Company F, take them and keep them; you have the well earned right to keep them. Twice was your own flag stricken down in the field of battle and then a third man from your ranks seized it and it was borne aloft in safety from the field though pierced with many bullets.
"With you, Company F, I leave these colors. I don’t need to tell you how to take care of them; you’ve proven yourselves and really have shown you’re up to the task. Accept them as part of the history of the First Rhode Island Regiment, part of the history of your brave state, and as a symbol of the glory of your beloved country. Cherish one flag and honor the others. We’ve already faced many dark times, and there are more ahead. But let none of us doubt the success of our noble cause. In all our efforts, no matter how dangerous or tough, we’ll be supported by the prayers of our loved ones at home, the loyal from across our nation, and the good people from every land. The great God above may test us with His wisdom, but rest assured, He will never abandon us in His justice. To you, Mr. Mayor, I extend my heartfelt thanks for your kind words. They mean a lot to me. The praise I've received from my supportive fellow citizens is my greatest reward. As for Company F, I have no doubts they will do their duty as they always have. Better soldiers have never walked the soil of this land or any other. Not one of them failed to follow my orders exactly. No soldiers have performed their full duty more promptly or bravely. Take these beautiful flags, Company F; take them and keep them; you’ve earned the right to do so. Your flag was taken down on the battlefield twice, and a third soldier from your ranks grabbed it and carried it safely from the field despite being shot multiple times."
Then turning to the Mayor, he added:
Then, looking at the Mayor, he added:
"And in conclusion allow me to thank you, sir, and all concerned in this presentation, for this beautiful gift to Rhode Island's first and gallant regiment.
"And in conclusion, let me thank you, sir, and everyone involved in this presentation for this wonderful gift to Rhode Island's first and brave regiment."
Company F then made a parade through the city, displaying the flags.
Company F then held a parade through the city, showcasing the flags.
At a meeting held by Company F at the armory of[Pg 75] the Artillery Company, November 5th, 1861, it was voted to place the flags in charge of three members of Company F, and Corporal Tayer and Privates DeBlois and Terrell were appointed that committee, with instructions to place them in the Newport city hall for safe keeping. It was soon afterwards ascertained that the place allotted to them in the city hall was damp, and it was decided to remove them to a place where they would be better preserved, and could be seen at any time. The place selected was the Artillery Company's armory, where they were suitably mounted, and will doubtless always remain.
At a meeting held by Company F at the armory of[Pg 75] the Artillery Company on November 5th, 1861, it was decided to have three members of Company F take charge of the flags. Corporal Tayer and Privates DeBlois and Terrell were appointed to this committee, with instructions to store the flags safely in the Newport city hall. Shortly after, it was discovered that the area designated for them in the city hall was damp, so it was agreed to move them to a location where they would be better preserved and easily accessible. The chosen location was the Artillery Company's armory, where they were properly mounted and are likely to remain forever.
Soon after the muster out of F Company, recruiting commenced at once for new regiments from Rhode Island, and of 108 officers and men composing Company F at muster out, 84 re-entered the service either in the army or navy, many of them occupying positions of rank in both branches of the service during the war.
Soon after F Company was disbanded, recruiting began immediately for new regiments from Rhode Island. Out of the 108 officers and men in Company F at the time of disbandment, 84 rejoined the military, either in the Army or Navy, and many of them held ranks in both branches of service during the war.
CONCLUSION.
Company F, 1st Rhode Island Regiment, is a thing of the past. Thirty years have come and gone since the enactment of the stirring scenes in which we participated;[Pg 76] but those scenes and incidents still exist in the minds and memories of the men composing that company. A large portion of its members have left the city, and many have been carried to that silent camp where they "sleep their last sleep, have fought their last battle; no sound can awake them to glory again." But as each succeeding 17th of April rolls around, the surviving members of the company meet to talk over the incidents of the long ago, tell stories of camp and field, and say a word of those who have left us to return no more; and we shall continue these gatherings at least once a year, until the last man of Company F shall have been mustered out to join those who have gone before.
Company F, 1st Rhode Island Regiment, is a thing of the past. Thirty years have come and gone since the memorable events we took part in;[Pg 76] but those moments and experiences still live on in the minds and memories of the men from that company. Many of its members have moved away, and many have been taken to that quiet resting place where they "sleep their last sleep, have fought their last battle; no sound can awake them to glory again." However, every year on April 17th, the surviving members of the company gather to reminisce about the old days, share stories from camp and the battlefield, and remember those who have left us for good; and we will continue these gatherings at least once a year, until the last man of Company F has joined those who have gone before.
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