How the Iron Brigade was Wrought: Gainesville through Antietam with the 2nd Wisconsin
Captain George H. Otis of the 2nd Wisconsin Volunteers sat down on Sunday morning September 21, 1862 overlooking the bloody battlefield of Antietam, and struggled to convey to his father his experiences over the last month. His regiment had participated in four significant engagements since August 28th, including two of the bloodiest battles of the entire war (Second Bull Run and Antietam); his regiment and company had been decimated, yet Otis escaped without a scratch. "My lieutenants are both gone," he wrote. "I am comparatively alone with 12 or 14 men, and I assure you I feel lonesome and at times moan and pine for old Wisconsin. I have seen so much, passed through such terrible fields of strife, that my heart sickens against war. I would gladly grasp the old stick and pick the types “as of yore.” [Otis was a typesetter before the war] But I came here to perform a part and that part, whatever it may be, I shall cheerfully perform to the end."
The horrors of the battle of September 17 still were fresh in his mind, and the horrific wound suffered by one his lieutenants Oliver Sanford was perhaps the worst of all. "Lieutenant Oliver Sanford of my company had fell wounded in the head with his brains partly protruding, when I had him put in a blanket and carried to the rear," Otis noted. "I had Lieutenant Sanford carried to the hospital but the doctors gave him up. He is now at Keedysville under the care of George H. Legate. He is about the same and as yet unable to speak and at times is out of his head. The surgeons all agree that he cannot live." In less than a month, the Iron Brigade has suffered 1,700 casualties; the 2nd Wisconsin was reduced to a bare handful of men.
Captain Otis' letter to his father covering the battles of Gainesville, Second Bull, South Mountain, and Antietam was published on the first page of the October 8, 1862 edition of the Mineral Point Weekly Tribune.
Captain George H. Otis, Co. I, 2nd Wisconsin Volunteer Infantry |
Camp of 2nd
Wisconsin Volunteers, Battlefield of Sharpsburg, Maryland
September 21, 1862
Dear Father,
The
first opportunity offering, I avail to write you a long letter of our doings in
Maryland. I doubt not but what the telegraph has informed you of our brilliant
victories of Sunday and Monday last. They were, indeed, victories that this
country may well be proud of. The newspapers have doubtless given you the meager
accounts of the fights of Gainesville and Manassas. I cannot say that our was
very much benefited in those three days’ struggles- but of the part that the
Wisconsin troops took, I believe was performed with honor to themselves and the
state.
Colonel Edgar O' Conner 2nd Wisconsin Killed in action August 28, 1862 |
In
the battle of Gainesville, our brigade suffered most terribly with a loss of
720 killed and wounded. Our brave little Colonel Edgar O’Conner was killed while he
was cheering on his men to greater exertions. His last words to his men were “Boys,
you’d nobly done your part. Stick to the old flag, fight, and if needs be, die
for it.” He was buried close by the field and his place marked. In this battle
our brigade was under fire one hour and ten minutes. My company suffered a loss
of three killed and twelve wounded. Our boys done well and showed themselves
capable of performing wonders. A braver, nobler set of men never held a musket.
We
left the Gainesville battlefield at 2 o’clock Friday morning, leaving our
wounded men to fall into the hands of the enemy and our dead on the field
unburied. It was hard to fall back to Manassas then, but there was no help for
it. On Friday, we marched to the old Bull Run battlefield where a year ago a
great battle had been fought, the results of which are undoubtedly familiar to
all the world. During Friday, while the fresh troops were in battle, we were
under the fire of the enemy’s artillery. It seemed rather hard to lay flat on
one’s belly and hear those missiles drop and burst all around you.
General John Gibbon once said that to be successful "an army commander must be as near a despot as the institutions of his country permit." |
Friday
morning our regiment was consolidated with the 7th Wisconsin under
the command of Lieutenant Colonel Lucius Fairchild, making a regiment about 500
men strong. On Saturday, our division was marched up to engage the enemy’s
center, our brigade taking possession of an orchard and supporting Gibbon’s
battery. Here our brigade was forced to undergo the terrors of a thorough rain
of cannon balls, shells, and cannister. Our brigade’s loss in this engagement
was 250 in killed and wounded. The brigade held its position until late at
night covering the retreat of our forces to Centreville, where we were relieved
by some of Smith’s division.
"Of General John Gibbon, I can speak very fluently for there is something about the man that seems striking. He is of medium height, rather slim, fair complexion, and a tolerably good-looking man, what the girls would call passable. He is quite sociable and a man not to be forced into unpleasant predicaments as if he gets in a bad fix he isn't long in finding a way out. He is an old West Pointer and formerly commander of Battery B. He is without a doubt the best brigadier in the service. He thoroughly understands his business and is as cool and collected in the field as battle as when quietly at ease in his tent." ~L.B., soldier in 2nd Wisconsin
In
the forenoon, I had been detailed with a squad of 20 men to go to the field of
Gainesville and have all the dead buried, but I had scarcely reached the field
when the enemy’s skirmishers opened on us, and a battery sent a shell or two
near us. We fell back, receiving orders to wait until the field was cleared, a
thing that proved out of the question on Saturday. On Saturday, our brigade
marched to Fairfax thence to Upton’s Hill where we remained a week before
starting for Maryland. Our march to Frederick was a hard one and considering
what our men had already undergone, it was a wonder how they held out.
At Frederick, we overtook the Secesh and followed them to South
Mountain. Our brigade was formed on the turnpike to the right and left and at
dark, after having undergone the terrors of artillery duel, we marched up and
opened on the enemy at the foot of the mountain. Previous to reaching the
mountain, a shell from the enemy’s battery burst in our regiment, killing seven
and wounding five. As usual with Jackson, his forces were behind a stone fence
and in a ravine at that. After being under fire for some time, our regiment
made a wheel, giving us a clear range on the Secesh behind the fence. Here our
boys piled them up in heaps, most awful to speak of. The most of the Secesh appeared
to be struck in the head. General Robert Lee, son of the Rebel General R.E.
Lee, was killed, beside several colonels and majors on their side. We withdrew
about 10 o’clock at night. During the time that General Hooker had drove the
enemy on the right and General Reno had run them on the left, giving us three
hours contest for possession of the field. In this engagement, our brigade
suffered a loss of over 400. My company had five men wounded.
This Model 1858 Remington .44 caliber revolver was carried by Captain George H. Otis during the Civil War and recently sold through Cowan Auctions. |
In this battle, as in the former, our men behaved most
gallantly and nobly held their ground. The next morning [Monday September 15,
1862] we commenced the pursuit of the enemy, often capturing a large number of
prisoners. Both Monday and Tuesday were occupied in cannonading and pushing
forward close upon the heels of the retreating foes. Tuesday evening, we came
upon their lines and lay down without supper and directly under their guns.
During the night, heavy skirmishing and continual cannonading was kept up.
At
daylight, our brigade was ordered forward to open for the enemy. We were marching
in division front and had reached a clump of woods when the enemy opened with a
battery on us, but fortunately did not great harm to us but a shell burst in a
division of the 6th Wisconsin, killed several and wounding a number,
how many I know not. We passed through the woods into an open field and through
a cornfield with the 6th Wisconsin on the right and a New York
regiment on the left. We slowly crawled through the cornfield while Gibbon’s
battery was throwing canister and shell into the enemy.
After
passing through the cornfield into the open field, the enemy was discovered in
great force on our right and left, leaving their center almost open. Cos. I and
A had the first shot of the foe and soon the 6th Wisconsin, 7th
Wisconsin, 19th Indiana, and the New York regiments opened upon
them. Then commenced the shower of bullets- volley after volley was poured in
by the contending parties. It seemed as if it were a perfect rain of hail. In
all battles I have not seen the like. I thought the battle of the 28th
bad enough, but this day’s battle seemed most horrible.
Soon
our regiment charged directly on the first company, giving us a crossfire on
the enemy. Major Thomas S. Allen was wounded and had to leave the field, leaving Captain George B. Ely of Co. D in command. Our men were falling fast; our ranks were thinned to where
it seemed that we had scarce some 40 men left to defend our colors. All around
me, men were falling, some begging to be carried off the field, others giving
their last requests to some comrade. For once while standing there with but six
of my own company left with the bullets flying all around me and man after man
dropping here and there, I thought of the awful carnage of this dastardly work
of taking the lives of human beings.
The 14th Brooklyn, New York boys came up and with a cheer, our boys turned to them and
asked them forward. With a hurrah they rushed through our ranks and opened on
the enemy, our boys joining them. But it seemed as if the Secesh rose from the
ground, for all of a sudden, a whole brigade of fresh Rebels and poured in on
our distracted men volley upon volley of Minie balls. Then and not till then
did it seem that the old brigade would give way. But alas, it slowly, gradually
fell back till it passed through a column of fresh Union troops who marched
forward to meet the exultant foe. Lieutenant Oliver Sanford of my company had fell
wounded in the head with his brains partly protruding, when I had him put in a
blanket and carried to the rear. Lieutenant Alexander Hill of Co. G was also wounded and
carried to the rear as also was Lieutenant William W. Jones of Co. A. Our men what could
served the wounded. As many as possible rallied around the old colors, and as
soon as we reached the woods, a column was formed to stop stragglers coming
from the field.
"I beg to add this endorsement the expression of my great admiration of the conduct of the three Wisconsin regiments in General Gibbon's brigade. I have seen them under fire acting in a manner that reflects the greatest possible credit and honor upon themselves and their state. They are equal to the best troops in any army in the world." ~ Major General George B. McClellan
My
orderly sergeant William Noble (and a braver man never shouldered a musket)
stuck by the colors and did his whole duty. He has been all to me, and his
course and manly bearing has taught me to love the man. For his noble conduct,
he deserves an honorable promotion. I had Lieutenant Sanford carried to the
hospital but the doctors gave him up. He is now at Keedysville under the care
of George H. Legate. He is about the same and as yet unable to speak and at
times is out of his head. [Sanford lingered until October 13, 1862 when he died.] The surgeons all agree that he cannot live. I have
sent by telegraph for some of his relations to come to him.
Post-war image of Captain George H. Otis, 2nd Wisconsin. The captain later wrote a series giving the regimental history of the 2nd Wisconsin which was later published as a book. |
During
the balance of the day, we lay in the open field and at night again underwent
the tunes of a cannonading. This battle all day, the enemy being driven at all
points. The number killed and wounded in our brigade was over 400. In the four
battles, our brigade has suffered a loss of some 1,700 killed and wounded. What
the loss can be of our army I cannot tell but it must be great. The Rebels have
certainly in this last battle lost two to our one. The Rebels, under the cover
of a flag of truce to bury their dead (which they failed to do), retreated across
the river, leaving their wounded in our hands. But on the Virginia side, they
run into the old Dutchman Sigel and undertook to cross back when they were met
by our forces and brought to a standstill. As the thing now stands, the Secesh are
in a bad fix and likely to be annihilated. Their whole army is here, and the
thing must decide the fate of our government. It is either Confederacy or no
Confederacy. Maryland and Pennsylvania are safe enough.
Our
late battle is an awful spectacle as only our troops have been buried. The
Wisconsin boys were nicely interred and a fence built around their graves, the place
marked, etc. If you should pass over that field, you would never go over
another. The dead are so disfigured, swollen and black as ebony. If would seem
out of the question for human beings to be treated so, but be it said, war has
its evils. Strange to say, I have passed through all these battles without
getting a scratch. My lieutenants are both gone. I am comparatively alone with
12 or 14 men, and I assure you I feel lonesome and at times moan and pine for
old Wisconsin. I have seen so much, passed through such terrible fields of
strife, that my heart sickens against war. I would gladly grasp the old stick
and pick the types “as of yore.” But I came here to perform a part and that
part, whatever it may be, I shall cheerfully perform to the end.
Dunker Church in the background of this image looking across the Miller cornfield. Image courtesy of Phil Spaugy. |
Source:
Letter from Captain
George H. Otis, Co. I “Miners Guards,” 2nd Wisconsin Volunteer
Infantry, Mineral Point Weekly Tribune (Wisconsin), October 8, 1862, pg.
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