Capturing a Locomotive: A History of Secret Service in the Late War.Pittenger, William
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Capturing a Locomotive: A History of Secret Service in the Late War.
Pittenger, William
Chattanooga Railroad Expedition, 1862; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Campaigns
With charges which were simply a recital of a small part of our own
admissions and some inference from them, the trials were very simple and
brief. William Campbell was taken out first, the above paper read to
him, and he responded, "Not true, so far as lurking in any camp or being
a spy is concerned." The plea of "not guilty" was then entered for him,
our own confession read, one or two minor witnesses called, and he
returned to prison. The next day another man was taken to the court and
the same story rehearsed. Thus each day one trial only took place, and
no pleadings were heard by the prisoner, either for or against himself,
and no sentence was given. The time occupied in each session of the
court was not much more than an hour. The table around which the court
sat was covered with bottles, newspapers, and novels, and the members
occupied themselves during the proceedings in discussing these. All this
was very well if the object was, as they assured us, merely to put
formally on record our true character as prisoners of war; but it was
most heartless if the trial was in earnest, and a matter of life or
death.
Wilson related to me a ludicrous incident that occurred when he was on
trial. No instance of his being anywhere within the guard-lines was
proved. A young lieutenant requested to be placed on the witness-stand
to testify of one occasion when he knew that the prisoner had passed
their picket-lines. His offer was gladly accepted. On being sworn, he
stated that he had commanded a picket-post which included the
Chattanooga ferry, and this ferry the prisoner admitted passing.
Immediately the president of the court arose and said that the young
gentleman was mistaken, as he himself commanded the guard that day, and
that _no guard was placed at the ferry_. The whole court was thrown into
a roar of laughter, and the confusion of our would-be convictor may be
imagined.
Our lawyers visited us frequently in the prison for the purpose of
consultation, and expressed themselves as delighted with the turn
matters were taking. No evidence had been found to discredit or go
beyond our own statements. They said that all the plans of the
prosecution had been deranged, and that if convicted now, it would be
through mere prejudice and perjury on the part of the court.
There was one feature of the trial, however, which I did not like, and
against which we protested with all our power. No one who was tried was
allowed to be present to hear the pleading of counsel on either side. We
could neither hear what the judge-advocate urged against us nor what our
lawyers said in our favor. Even at the trial of Andrews, in Chattanooga,
he had not been debarred this privilege. But in this, and one other
particular to be narrated later, the rebels used our soldiers with less
show of justice than had been accorded to Andrews himself.
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