Avenging Chickamauga; the 49th Ohio Storms Missionary Ridge
The smoke of battle still hung in the air in Chattanooga, Tennessee on the evening of November 25, 1863 when a correspondent of the Cincinnati Commercial saw an officer being carried down from Missionary Ridge on a stretcher. The reporter rode up and asked whom the officer was, and the wounded man answered, “Adjutant Marsh of the 21st Michigan.”
“Where were you wounded, adjutant?”
“In the left arm,” he replied.
“Badly?” The correspondent then saw the arm hanging from the body by just a small piece of flesh.
With a smile lighting up his
face, the adjutant answered, “My arm is gone, but that’s nothing. We’ve beaten
them, Thank God, and the slur of the Chickamauga defeat is obliterated. Let the
arm perish; such a victory is worth a thousand arms.”
I think Adjutant Marsh's sentiments were shared by many of the Army of the Cumberland. The defeat at Chickamauga stung their pride; living on half rations (or less) for more than two months gave them a gnawing hunger that only a victory could satisfy. Among those most prominent in the Battle of Missionary Ridge was General August Willich's brigade, comprised of nine regiments including the 49th Ohio. Private George P. Ogg from Co. K of the 49th Ohio wrote the following letter after the victory at Missionary Ridge to a comrade who had been wounded at Chickamauga and was recuperating at home in Wyandot County. Ogg himself would be wounded at the Battle of Pickett's Mill the following May but would survive the war, rising to the rank of corporal.
Friend
Hiram,
After so long a time, I will attempt to
answer your very welcome letter bearing the date of November 12th. I
was glad to hear from you but was sorry to learn that you wound had proved to
be so serious. Your letter found me as this leaves me- well. I received it
while on a forced march from Chattanooga to Knoxville and now if the first time
that I have had an opportunity to answer it, so I hope that this is sufficient
apology for my delay.
Hiram, on the 25th of
November we of the Army of the Cumberland won one of the most brilliant
victories of the war. American history can’t produce any account of such a
charge as was made up Missionary Ridge on the afternoon of the 25th.
The Rebels had all advantage of us in positions, the hill is nearly 400 feet in
height and an ascent of 45 degrees and in shape it resembles a semi-circle.
The Rebels had 64 pieces of artillery
placed around the circle in such a position as to rake us with a flanking
crossfire from the time we came in range of their guns until we reached the
foot of the hill. The signal was given for the whole corps to charges by firing
six guns from our brigade battery. We had a mile and a quarter to charge over
an open cornfield before we reached the foot of the ridge, then they opened on
us with the infantry.
Hiram,
I thought we would never make it. I looked for every man of us to be killed or
wounded. Hiram, just imagine you can see 64 pieces of artillery pointed at you
and you can see them all belching forth their iron hail every ten seconds at
you, but the line moved steadily onward and not a man flinched. The Rebels
stuck behind their breastworks until we pushed them out with our bayonets then
I tell you, they skedaddled. We took a great many prisoners in their works; a
great many threw their guns away and came over right through our fire. Our
corps took 34 pieces of artillery and about 2,500 prisoners.
Brigadier General August Willich |
We were ordered to take their first
breastworks, but we paid no attention to orders but took the hill. Old General
Willich I thought would go up. Says he, you disobeyed orders, but you shall not
be court-martialed for it. The next day we started for Knoxville with three
days’ rations. They ran out and we have subsisted off of the country ever
since. We have not drawn anything from the Government for a long time; we have
not drawn full rations since before the Battle of Chickamauga. Lots of the boys
are barefooted and we are all as ragged and dirty as beggars, but I hope we won’t
be so always. There is talk of us going back to Chattanooga.
Since the Battle of Chattanooga, this
army has seen the hardest of times it ever has since it was organized. I should
like to be at home a little while and have some gay old times with you, but I
don’t think I will come home until my time expires for all the boys that have
been home are as homesick as they can be. I passed those tickets around to the
Wyandot boys that you sent me. They are all just like me. They don’t think it
constitutional for the soldiers to vote, for it will keep the Berry family out
of office and that won’t do, you know.
The city of Knoxville is a splendid
place. I was in town the other day and saw Parson Brownlow’s residence and
printing office, and took dinner with a Union lady. I was in town all day and a
good part of the night; stayed and attended the theater. The people of this
country are principally for the Union and they stand almost everything from the
soldiers. They divide everything with us they have.
The bullet-riddled and shell-torn colors of the 49th Ohio. (Ohio History Connection) |
Sources:
Story of Adjutant Marsh,
21st Michigan, “How a Brave Man Speaks,” Delaware Gazette (Ohio),
December 25, 1863, pg. 2
Letter from Private George P. Ogg, Co. K, 49th Ohio Volunteer Infantry, Wyandot Pioneer (Ohio), January 2, 1864, pg. 2
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