Back to Chickamauga with John Purvis of the 51st OVI...
Sergeant (later Lieutenant) John H. Purvis of Co. B, 51st Ohio Volunteer Infantry was the regiment's regular correspondent to the Tuscarawas Advocate. His account of being wounded four times at the Battle of Stones River is (in my humble opinion) one of the most poignant accounts of that battle that I've ever read (click here), but for pure emotional power, Purvis' account of the Battle of Chickamauga where he recounts the death of his brother James is also a powerful testament to the bonds of brotherhood.
The 51st Ohio was part of Col. Sidney M. Barnes' Third Brigade, Third Division (Van Cleve) of Crittenden's 21st Army Corps, and arrived on southern edge of the Chickamauga battlefield along Lafayette Road around 1 P.M. on September 19, 1863 and quickly went into action at Viniard Field against the Confederate brigades of Col. Robert Trigg of Buckner's Corps and a portion of Robertson's famous Texas Brigade of Hood's Division, Longstreet's Corps. The 51st took heavy casualties in their unsuccessful attack in this sector, and here is where his brother James was killed. The next day, the 51st arrived in the rear of the Kelly Field salient on the Union left and helped drive off Stovall's assault before being driven from the field by Longstreet's assault at midday.
Musician John C. Joss Co. H of the 178th Ohio- he was later in the G.A.R. post in New Philadelphia with many veterans of the 51st O.V.I. |
The 51st Ohio was part of Col. Sidney M. Barnes' Third Brigade, Third Division (Van Cleve) of Crittenden's 21st Army Corps, and arrived on southern edge of the Chickamauga battlefield along Lafayette Road around 1 P.M. on September 19, 1863 and quickly went into action at Viniard Field against the Confederate brigades of Col. Robert Trigg of Buckner's Corps and a portion of Robertson's famous Texas Brigade of Hood's Division, Longstreet's Corps. The 51st took heavy casualties in their unsuccessful attack in this sector, and here is where his brother James was killed. The next day, the 51st arrived in the rear of the Kelly Field salient on the Union left and helped drive off Stovall's assault before being driven from the field by Longstreet's assault at midday.
Camp of 51st O.V.I. near
Chattanooga, Tennessee
September 22, 1863
Dear Father:
I have sad intelligence to communicate
and it is with a sorrowful heart I write. For two years brother James
and I endured the dangers and hardships of a soldier’s life, but at
last we are separated to meet no more on earth. My dear brother is no
more. He fell with his face to the enemy, while fighting gallantly in
the battle of Chickamauga on Saturday the 19th instant. He
was shot in the mouth, the ball passing through his neck. I did not
see him myself after he was shot-we were compelled to retreat,
because flanked on right and left, the Rebels would have taken every
man of us prisoners in fifteen minutes; but some of his company
informed me afterwards how he fell. It is a great grief to me that
his body remained in the Rebels’ hands, but we could not help it,
the enemy holding that portion of the battlefield on which our
brigade fought., though elsewhere we were generally victorious on
Saturday’s fight. It is hard, in the present lacerated state of my
feelings, for me to write, but I shall try and give you a history of
what the Third Brigade did in this terrible battle just fought.
For three days previous to the battle,
we had been pushed far to the front along the Chickamauga River; we
on the north bank, the Rebels on the south; skirmishing was
continually kept up so that we got very little rest and on Friday
P.M. the Rebels got a battery in position and shelled our camp. We
beat them off till night when a brigade from Palmer’s division
relieved us. That night we marched down the river to the vicinity of
Lee’s Mills, near where heavy cannonading had been going on all
day. At the dawn of day Saturday, the battle began, waxing louder and
louder till the musketry was the most incessant and terrific that any
of us had ever heard. It was one prolonged roar, intermingled at
intervals with the heavier sound of the cannon; our troops on the
left were slowly driving the enemy as we knew by the receding sound
of the battle; but our right were having all they could do. The First
and Second brigades of our division (Van Cleve’s) were already
drawn into the engagement and at length about 2 o’clock P.M., the
Third brigade was sent for.
The 51st OVI was in Barnes' Brigade. Map by Hal Jespersen (www.cwmaps.com) |
The battle was raging in a dense
forest, thick, and almost impenetrable, and to make it worse, the
artillery fire had ignited the dry leaves so that the whole country
was one sheet of fire. It was almost impossible to get through it,
the heat being intense. Onward we went, however, the battle was
waxing nearer and nearer. At a place where the chaparral was the
thickest were stationed Wilder’s men as skirmishers, and as our
line passed through theirs forward into the dark woods, they
remarked, ‘You’re going into hell now, boys. The Rebels are
swarming like ants a little way ahead!’ We paid little heed to
their words of warning, but pressed right on faster a great deal than
was prudent, coming to a cornfield we rushed across it to the woods
beyond. Here the Rebels were, and no sooner had we entered this woods
than they opened a galling fire, killing and wounding a number of us,
among whom was my brother. The fire was returned from our entire line
with what effect it is not known. The enemy was getting around on our
flanks right and left, and coming on in front in numerous numbers. In
a little while our small brigade would have been overwhelmed; there
was no other alternative but to retreat or be taken prisoners. Not
being anxious for a berth in Libby, we got out of the way quickly as
possible, checking the Rebels as best we could by turning and firing
upon them; we were compelled, however, to leave our dead and wounded
in the enemy’s hands and when our loss was counted, 81 men of the
51st Ohio alone were missing.
51st OVI Monument at Chickamauga National Battlefield |
The battle of Sunday began at an early
hour, our army having every hope of success. We knew that the Rebels
had been reinforced, but did not know what immense numbers their
ranks had been swelled. The position of the opposing armies had been
considerably changed. Ours was on a range of hills lying parallel
with the Chickamauga River, the Rebels directly eastward in a low,
wooded country. Between us the land was mostly cornfields. Across
them we advanced in line of battle, Cos. B and G being deployed as
skirmishers in front of the 51st Ohio. It was not long
till we came upon the enemy’s skirmishers which they let us know by
sending their bullets whistling among us. We drove them finely for a
time, till a battery on our right compelled the skirmishers of Col.
Harper’s brigade (Wood’s Division) to fall back, when we saw the
Rebels steadily getting around our right flank. Still we did not
retreat, but advanced from tree to tree. It was while going forward
thus that I was shot in the right arm.
The 51st O.V.I. attacked northward in support of Stanley's and Van Derveer''s brigades on the morning of September 20, 1863. Map by Hal Jespersen (www.cwmaps.com) |
All this time the battle was raging
furiously to our left, and it soon appeared that our men were getting
worsted. Soon an order came for our brigade to march to the left and
reinforce some other division, but our help was of little avail. We
fought desperately, did all men could do; we were driven back step by
step. So far did the Rebels outnumber us that they flanked us every
time, pouring in a destructive fire along our ranks. On a hill in our
rear our artillery was planted; to this we retreated and on the
hilltop made a stand. Five times up this hill the Rebels charged; as
many times were they repulsed, and at last the 51st Ohio
and 8th Kentucky in turn charged them, driving them with
great slaughter back to the woods. This was said to be the most
gallant charge of the day by our men and Gen. Crittenden praised us
highly for it. But along and unaided we could not hold the enemy
back. They soon had a cross fire upon us from right to left, and
again we were compelled to retreat . How we got away I know not; but
few of us were captured, however, though we got scattered everywhere,
few of the regiment getting together till we rendezvoused at
Chattanooga.
All along our whole line we were
beaten. There was no haste, no panic, but steadily we gave way,
overwhelmed by superior numbers. We did not feel whipped, but said we
could not fight the whole Southern Confederacy. It does seem that
troops from every part of Secessia were sent to crush Rosecrans.
Prisoners from both Lee’s and Johnston’s armies have been taken.
Altogether we took about 5,000 prisoners, perhaps more, certainly not
less. What our loss is time alone will show; as yet we know little
about it.
The 51st Ohio went into battle with 288 enlisted
men, now there at 199 left and Col. Richard W. McClain, Lt. William
Le Retilley (Co. F), 2nd Lt. Sampson McNeal (Co. I), 2nd
Lt. James Weatherbee (Co. E) are missing. 2nd Lt. Andrew
G. Wood (Co. K) was wounded in the right breast and had his right arm
broken. He is in Rebel hands, like a great many of our wounded and
all of our dead. Our greatest loss is of artillery, a great many
pieces being taken. We still, however, have a goodly number, enough
with the help of our muskets to keep the Rebels out of Chattanooga.
51st O.V.I. Monument Plaque at Chickamauga National Battlefield |
There's a sad coda to this story. In the fall of 1864, as the 51st Ohio passed over the Chickamauga battlefield during the prelude to the final campaign against Hood's Army of the Tennessee, Lieutenant Purvis sought out his brother's grave as he related in this letter home to his father...
"I passed over the
old Chickamauga battlefield on our way from Atlanta to Chattanooga
and visited the scenes of the battle of Saturday the 19th
of September 1863 when James fell. I found a grave which I do not
doubt is my poor brother’s. I saw an old haversack which I think
was his. Poor boy- he occupies a lonely grave, far away in the dark
woods of Georgia. He had not been buried until found by our men after
the Rebels were driven away from that place. The remains were covered
over on the top of the ground with a few inches of earth. It was a
sad sight to me. I was alone and my pen cannot give vent to the
mournful thoughts of that moment."
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