Hardtack and coffee : $b or, the unwritten story of Army life, including chapters on enlisting, life in tents and log huts, jonahs and beats, offences and punishments, raw recruits, foraging, corps and corps badges, the wagon trains, the Army mule, the Engineer Corps, the Signal Corps, etc.Billings, John Davis
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Hardtack and coffee : $b or, the unwritten story of Army life, including chapters on enlisting, life in tents and log huts, jonahs and beats, offences and punishments, raw recruits, foraging, corps and corps badges, the wagon trains, the Army mule, the Engineer Corps, the Signal Corps, etc.
Billings, John Davis
Billings, John Davis, 1842-1933; United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Personal narratives; United States. Army -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865; United States. Army -- Military life -- History -- 19th century
These evening fusillades rarely did any damage. So harmless were they
considered that President Lincoln and other officials frequently came
down to the trenches to be a witness of them. But, harmless as they
usually were to our side, they yet often enlisted our warm personal
interest. The guns of my own company were several times a mark for their
particular attentions by daylight. At such times we would watch the
shells closely as they mounted the sky. If they veered to the right or
left from a vertical in their ascent, we cared nothing for them as we
then knew they would go one side of us. If they rose perpendicularly,
and at the same time increased in size, our interest intensified. If
they soon began to descend we lost interest, for that told us they would
fall short; but if they continued climbing until much nearer the zenith,
and we could hear the creaking whistle of the fuse as the shell slowly
revolved through the air, _business of a very pressing nature suddenly
called us into the bomb-proofs_; and it was not transacted until an
explosion was heard, or a heavy jar told us that the bomb had expended
its violence in the ground.
These mortar-bombs could be seen very distinctly at times, but only when
they were fired directly toward or from us. They can be seen immediately
after they leave the gun if they come against the sky. Coming towards one
they appear first as a black speck, increasing in size as stated. Besides
mortar-shells I have seen the shot and shell from twelve-pounders in
transit, but never from rifled pieces, as their flight is much more rapid.
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CHAPTER IV.
LIFE IN TENTS.
“Sir, he made a chimney in my father’s house, and the bricks
are alive at this day to testify it.”—KING HENRY VI.
[Illustration]
In the last chapter I described quite fully the principal varieties of
shelter that our troops used in the war. In this I wish to detail their
daily life in those tents when they settled down in camp. Enter with
me into a Sibley tent which is not stockaded. If it is cold weather,
we shall find the cone-shaped stove, which I have already mentioned,
setting in the centre. These stoves were useless for cooking purposes,
and the men were likely to burn their blankets on them in the night, so
that many of the troops utilized them by building a small brick or stone
oven below, in which they did their cooking, setting the stove on top as
a part of the flue. The length of pipe furnished by the government was
not sufficient to reach the opening at the top, and the result was that
unless the inmates bought more to piece it out, the upper part of such
tents was as black and sooty as a chimney flue.
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