A Summer in Maryland and Virginia; Or, Campaigning with the 149th Ohio Volunteer Infantry.: A Sketch of Events Connected with the Service of the Regiment in Maryland and the Shenandoah Valley, VirginiaPerkins, George
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A Summer in Maryland and Virginia; Or, Campaigning with the 149th Ohio Volunteer Infantry.: A Sketch of Events Connected with the Service of the Regiment in Maryland and the Shenandoah Valley, Virginia
Perkins, George
United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Personal narratives; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Regimental histories -- Ohio; United States. Army. Ohio Infantry Regiment, 149th (1864)
WILLIAM R. BROWNING
_Private, Company I. 149th O. V. I._
_Chillicothe, Ohio._
INCIDENTS
While we were in camp at Chain Bridge we occupied the crest of a hill or
ridge that sloped gradually to the south, making an ideal camping ground
for the army. As night drew on camp fires were kindled and twinkled by
thousands over the slope while the soldiers prepared their supper.
Stories of their adventures and songs served to pass the evening. When
the time came for “lights out,” a drum corps on the right began playing
“The girl I left behind me.” A brass band in the centre struck up “Home
Sweet Home.” These were all the tunes we recognized, for every band and
drum corps in camp began playing. Pandemonium seemed to have broken
loose, as the great volume of sound came up. Tunes could not be
distinguished, the discord was terrific. It gradually died away as band
after band ceased playing. A deep silence came over the plain, the stars
blinked in the summer sky. The army was asleep.
OBSERVATION ON THE MARCH.
Once on our march toward Snickers Gap I saw a squad of soldiers taking a
cow from a farm lot, they had tied a rope around her horns two were
tugging at the rope, and others were pushing. The woman of the house and
her children were crying and begging them to let her alone. The argument
was still on as we marched along.
On this same march we passed a field where a fight had taken place a day
or two before. The dead had been buried and the wounded removed, but the
field was full of dead horses. The stench from the swollen carcasses
lying under the sweltering rays of the hot July sun was terrific. We
hurried past as fast as possible, breathing a sigh of relief when we
came again into the pure air of the mountains.
HARPER’S FERRY.
Harper’s Ferry was the gateway to the south. It was captured and retaken
many times during the war by both Union and Confederate armies. Situated
at the confluence of the Shenandoah and Potomac rivers, with Loudon and
Maryland Heights surrounding it, it was a natural fortress. The town was
the target for both sides, and many of its homes carried the marks of
shot and shell. The United States Arsenal which was burned early in the
war, stood with roofless walls and tottering chimneys a silent monument
of the ravages of the conflict.
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