Raiding with Crook: A 23rd Ohio Private Remembers Cloyd's Mountain
The 23rd Ohio
was among the most notable regiments that served from the state in part because
it was the “birthplace” of so many generals and Presidents. Its first commander
was William S. Rosecrans who went on to become a major general and led the Army
of the Cumberland; its next commander, Eliakim P. Scammon, became a brigadier
general as did its third commander Rutherford B. Hayes. Stanley Matthews left
the regiment as lieutenant colonel to head the 51st Ohio and was
later a brigade commander. Two members of the regiment served as President of
the United States: Rutherford B. Hayes from 1877-1881, and William McKinley
from 1897-1901.
This post features a
campaign letter from one of the privates in the ranks of the 23rd
Ohio. Wilson B. Patterson was born May 24, 1841 in Morgan County, Ohio to
Leander and Nancy Patterson. The 1860 census shows him living at home with his
parents and working as an apprentice. He enlisted in Co. H of the 23rd
Ohio Volunteer Infantry for three years’ service under Captain James L. Drake on
May 30, 1861. His company was raised from north-central and northeast Ohio,
with portions of the company coming from Ashland and Holmes Counties. He
re-enlisted in 1864 and was transferred to Co. F on July 1, 1864, serving the
remainder of the war with the regiment and mustering out July 26, 1865.
Patterson’s older brother
Henry served in Co. B of the 52nd Ohio and survived the war. After
the war, Patterson married Jenny Mary Long, moved to Wisconsin, and had two
children, neither of whom survived him. He
died August 26, 1906 and is buried at Mauston-Oakwood Cemetery in Mauston,
Juneau Co., Wisconsin.
Patterson’s account Crook’s
raid into southwestern Virginia including the Battle of Cloyd’s Mountain was sent
home to his parents a few weeks after the campaign and published in the June
24, 1864 issue of the Morgan County Herald.
Captain Carlos A. Sperry and two unidentified men from his company (Co. B) in an image dating from March 1862. Sperry mustered out of service in June 1864. Library of Congress |
Meadow
Bluffs, West Virginia
May
29, 1864
I will occupy a few
leisure moments in writing a few lines to you which you can give room in your
columns if you see fit. I will now give you a slight detail of the recent raid
on the Richmond & Tennessee Railroad by General George Crook. Our forces
were concentrated at Fayetteville, Virginia on May 1st. Our force is
composed of five Ohio regiments- the 12th, 23rd, 34th,
36th, and 91st along with four West Virginia regiments-
the 9th, 11th, 14th, and 15th. The
1st Ohio Battery under Captain James R. McMullen, Captain Stenn’s
1st Kentucky Battery under Captain David Glassie, and two companies of cavalry
rounded out the force which amounted to about 6,000.
General George Crook |
On the morning of May 2nd,
we broke up camp at daylight and set out for the railroad; we marched twelve
miles and camped for the night on Black’s farms. Our scouts captured 200
bushwhackers and brought them into camp; they were sent with a guard and
dispatched. The next morning, we broke up camp at 5 o’clock and marched to
Ravine Creek- a distance of 14 miles. The next day we went to Princeton where
we expected a little brush, but were put off with a little skirmish. Our
advance guard charged into the Rebel camp and drove the Rebels from it; they
ran like wild men, leaving their camp equipage to fall into our hands. All the
officers’ baggage was left in a house in the town. Two of our boys were wounded
slightly.
The next day we marched
to Rocky Gap- distance 24 miles. Next day we marched to Camp Creek- distance 14
miles. Skirmishing took place several times during the day but none hurt on our
side. On the morning of the 8th, we marched to Parisburg and Dublin
Pike, cut the Rebel telegraph wire and dispatched to the Rebels to know what
their force was at Dublin; they answered 40,000 and said they were ready to
receive us. I suppose they thought they would scare us, but we didn’t scare
worth a cent.
23rd Ohio Infantry Color Guard. These men "didn't scare worth a cent," either. |
We broke up camp Monday
morning the 8th and started towards Cloyd’s Mountain where the main
body of the enemy lay in their fortifications to receive us. The Third Brigade
in advance, the Second Brigade next, leaving the First Brigade in the rear. We
advanced about two miles when the enemy’s pickets fired on our advance guard
but they were soon driven back toward the main body, closely pursued by our
braves. The main column of our force advanced slowly; we soon came in range of
the enemy’s batteries when they opened on us with shells.
The Second Brigade,
commanded by Colonel Carr B.White of the 12th O.V.I., had taken a by
road and went around on the enemy’s right flank. We took a path which led down
a steep hill, so steep that we were obliged to hold to the bushes to prevent us
from falling. We reached the bench and formed a line of battle and laid down
waiting to hear from the Second Brigade. We did not have to wait long until we
heard the skirmishers guns going ‘click, click.’ Shortly after we heard a
volley and a cheer given by the enemy. We were then called to attention which
was obeyed in almost an instant. We were then ordered forward. We left the
woods, went into an open meadow which we had to cross, facing the enemy while
they poured volley after volley into our ranks, but did little damage. The
enemy was in the woods on the opposite side of the meadow from which we started.
We went on the double quick. Just at the edge of the roads there was a creek
which we had to cross; we did not wait to see who was going in first, but all
plunged in together and crossed; there was a noble little hill which screened
us from the enemy’s fire.
Shell-torn flag of the 23rd Ohio |
We halted a short time-
then up the hill- charged on the Rebs through grape, canister, and showers of
buck and ball, but not a man looked to the rear, but all forward- leaped the
enemy’s works and drove them away. They lit out on a dead run- some of them got
the dead without the run. We followed them, taking two pieces of artillery, 170
prisoners, and quite a number of their wounded which fell into our hands. They
left one colonel, one major, and several captains and lieutenants, and 195 dead
privates on the field. A contraband told me that they had sent nine car loads
to Lynchburg. Their loss was very heavy; I cannot tell what our loss was
exactly. Out of 470 in our regiment, Co. H lost seven wounded and none killed.
The Rebs retreated beyond the depot. We camped at the depot for the night.
On the morning of the 10th,
we burned the depot and a large quantity of Confederate Army stores of various
kinds, then started down the railroad toward New River Bridge, tearing up the
track and burning all the culverts as we went. We came near the bridge about
half past 7 o’clock and found the enemy in position. Our battery got a position
and in a short time silenced the enemy and drove them from their position. They
left three siege guns to fall into our hands after burning the carriages of
them. We set fire to the bridge, which burned down in a short time. We then
went down the river about two miles, crossed, and camped for the night. We had
then accomplished all we had desired and all we had to do was to get back. We
were out of grub and far from home.
The morning of the 11th
found us on our road by daybreak marching toward Blacksburg; then we began to
see hard times. Nothing to eat and it was raining. We reached Blacksburg about
2 o’clock and had a little skirmish which killed a Rebel colonel of the 8th
Virginia Cavalry and took one colonel prisoner, then camped and sent out
foraging parties who soon found plenty to eat. The rain fell fast all night and
we made the fences suffer to keep fire for us. On the 12th it rained
all day. We marched to the top of Salt Pond Mountain and camped in the woods,
or wherever we could find a spot to lie on. We lay down without either fire or
food. There was but little sleeping done that night. The next morning it was
still raining; the mud was so deep that we were compelled to throw all our camp
equipage away and burn a part of our trains and double team in order to get
along at all. After this was done, we started on our way rejoicing in the rain
and mud without anything to eat.
We descended the
mountain, found a portion of Mudwall Jackson’s force; our advance fired on them
and they lit out leaving ten wagons, two pieces of artillery sticking in the
mud, which we then burned, that is the wagons. We took the artillery along and
camped that night in the woods, sending out foragers and got what little we
could. We pressed two mills, ground all the wheat and corn we could find, and
stayed there until 3 o’clock the next day and then marched to a little town
called Union. There we lived fat. The quartermaster issued corn in the ear and
wheat in the chaff. We blew the wheat out of the chaff and boiled it and
parched the corn and had a fine supper and breakfast. The rain still fell. We
lay there one day. The morning of the 15th, the sun again showed his
beautiful face which was cheered by the whole division. About 9 o’clock the
assembly was blown and we were soon on the march for Alderson’s Ferry across
Greenbrier River. Our regiment was in the rear and we did not get to camp until
about 9 o’clock; had just got fixed down to sleep when Companies C and H had to
go on guard to guard prisoners. We were two nights and a part of two days
crossing the river. We had to stay on guard all this time, faring on the best
of parched corn.
Wilson B. Patterson gravestone in Mauston, Wisconsin |
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