Drum Taps in Dixie: Memories of a Drummer Boy, 1861-1865
John Stuart Mill · en
She informed us that she had lost two sons by the war and that her husband
was then in a southern hospital laid up with his third wound, and her eyes
snapped as she said she wished she could have given a dozen boys to the
“cause.” We admired the grit of this Spartan like mother and regretted in
our hearts that the war had borne down with such crushing weight on the
gentle sex of the South.
THE BLOODY ANGLE AT SPOTTSYLVANIA.
One night our brigade went into camp near Spottsylvania court house, and
in the vicinity of the “bloody angle” where the hardest fighting of the
war occurred. Here 11 months before the 2d corps made a charge more
desperate than that of the “light brigade,” the percentage of killed being
more than double that in the battle made famous by Tennyson. Here the
rebel infantry were massed in double lines with the artillery supporting
them in redans. Hancock’s veterans charged them in open field and were
victorious, capturing about 4,000 prisoners, 20 pieces of artillery,
thousands of small arms, 30 stands of colors with Gens. Johnson and George
H. Stuart among the prisoners.
It was here that the celebrated tree was found that was completely severed
by bullets. Gen. Miles, who had been a brigade commander at the “angle”
and who was then our division general, caused the stump to be dug up and
conveyed to Washington where it was exhibited at the grand review and was
afterwards placed in the war department. The tree measured about 20 inches
through.
The armies reached Washington about the middle of May, and in most cases
the organizations were allowed to pitch tents on their old camping
grounds. It was almost like getting back home again. The only sad feature
was to think of the many who had been with us there before who had since
answered the last roll call.
CHAPTER XVIII.
THE GRAND REVIEW.
The assembling of the armies at Washington was for the purpose of marching
them in review through the nation’s capital before mustering them out of
service.
As Grant’s and Sherman’s troops numbered too many for a one day review,
the former were given precedence and May 23 was fixed as the day.
We left our camps in Virginia at an early hour and crossed over the long
bridge into that part of the city east of the capitol where the troops
were massed ready to move when the hour should arrive.
The signal gun was fired at 9 a. m., and the victorious hosts took up
their line of march down the avenue, past the reviewing stand at the White
House, thence to Georgetown and back to Virginia by the Aqueduct bridge.
The city was thronged with patriotic people from all over the country,
many coming a thousand miles or more to see a father, brother, son or
lover in the ranks of that mighty army that was so soon to vanish away.