The siege of Vicksburg, from the diary of Seth J. WellsWells, Seth J. (Seth James)
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The siege of Vicksburg, from the diary of Seth J. Wells
Wells, Seth J. (Seth James)
Vicksburg (Miss.) -- History -- Siege, 1863
division and the ditch. Gen. Steele’s division is below the mouth of
it. We came back to camp a little after dark, tired and hungry, having
traveled during the day about twenty miles, but were amply repaid.
McClernand is a homely man, apparently about forty-five years of age,
with black whiskers and a Roman nose. I saw a fine looking general,
said to be Gen. Steele.
JAN. 29. This is a beautiful day. I am quite stiff and sore from the
effects of my walk. There was a detail from the sixth division this
morning, mounted on mules and sent out in the northwestern direction
upon a scout. Corp. Si. Livingston and Privates Briton and Schultz
represented Co. K, 17th Ill. They went about sixteen miles to a little
town called Richmond, where they found a detachment of the enemy, but
owing to a large bayou, our boys could not get at them, and had to
leave them in possession of the place. We heard heavy cannonading this
morning. The Rebs had undertaken to cross with about five hundred head
of cattle, but slipped up on it, and they fell into our hands.
JAN. 30. I was detailed on fatigue this morning. The detail from our
regiment worked on the big break in the levee. We did a good day’s
work, and slightly checked the current. The Mississippi continues to
rise. Uncle Ben, Scott and Patterson returned from their three days’
scout. They had been up the river after beef and had secured fifty
head. Mail came in last night, Frank received a letter from Rosalie,
dated Jan. 4. Just to think, they have had no snow yet in the north.
Generals U. S. Grant and Ross have arrived.
JAN. 31. The first news that greeted us this morning was marching
orders. After breakfast we drew four days’ rations, two of them cooked,
put them in our haversacks, and were ready to march aboard the boats.
About 2 o’clock the regiment was formed and we marched aboard the
“Crescent City” and the “Ella,” escorted by a gunboat, or Ram No. 2. We
started in the fore part of the night. Abe and I found a place on the
lower deck on the top of a wood pile, and it is well we did, for it
rained nearly all night.
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