The 83rd Illinois’ Finest Hour: Holding Dover Against Wheeler and Forrest
Garrison duty at Dover, Tennessee had for the 83rd Illinois Infantry amounted to months of monitoring of Federal steamboat traffic along the Cumberland River while dealing with the occasional local bushwhackers. But despite the dullness of duty, Dover was an important post as it lay right along the Army of the Cumberland’s primary wintertime supply route. In early February 1863, rumors that General Joseph Wheeler’s cavalry was in the neighborhood prompted the local garrison commander Colonel Abner C. Harding to be on the alert. Located about a mile south of Fort Donelson, the Federals chose to lightly fortify the town of Dover itself rather than occupy the old Confederate works. To combat the approaching Confederate cavalry, Colonel Harding had at his command the nine companies of his own regiment, two sections of Battery C, 2nd Illinois Light Artillery, a single 32-lb siege gun, and a company of Iowa cavalry, the whole force totaling 600-800 men. (Estimates vary)
General Wheeler’s
reputation as a cavalryman was riding high in the aftermath of his command’s
performance during the Stones River campaign. The diminutive West Point
graduate had entered the Confederate service as colonel of the 19th
Alabama Infantry and had shown much promise at Shiloh; by the end of 1862
Wheeler was the Army of Tennessee’s cavalry chief. His efforts during the campaign gained widespread renown within the Confederacy, some of the local Tennessee newspapers praising Wheeler as the Confederacy's best cavalryman. As both armies licked their
wounds after Stones River, Wheeler kept his command busy by plucking at
isolated Union commands, keeping up the pressure of the vulnerable Union supply
lines throughout middle Tennessee.
The attack began on the afternoon of February 3, 1863. Wheeler’s force
surrounded the Dover garrison but after repeated bloody mounted charges which
cost Wheeler a quarter of his 2,500-man force, the Confederates left under fire
from the gunboat U.S.S. Lexington which arrived at sunset. It was an embarrassing
defeat for Wheeler, and one that so infuriated General Nathan Bedford Forrest
(whose command was part of the expedition) that Forrest swore he would never
serve under Wheeler again.
It proved to be the finest moment of the war for the 83rd Illinois which mustered out in 1865 having rarely ventured far from Dover. Colonel Harding’s steadfast defense of Dover would win him a brigadier general’s star in May 1863. An account from one of his soldiers, writing under the pen name “Vid,” appeared in the Wood County Reporter in Wisconsin a few weeks after the battle and gives a stirring account of the engagement.
Fort Donelson, Tennessee
February 5, 1863
One
of the most gallant fights of this or any other war has just occurred at this
post. Our forces consisted of nine companies of the 83rd Illinois
(Colonel Abner C. Harding), two sections of Flood’s Illinois battery under Lieutenant
Elijah V. Moore, and part of one company of the 5th Iowa Cavalry, in
all 600 effective men. The attacking force was 4,500 strong under Wheeler and
Forrest; the former is said to have been lately made a major general. Colonel Harding,
who was in command of the post, had one 32-lb siege gun in position. Fort
Donelson proper has never been occupied by our forces. It has no advantages as
a position save to command the river below. The old village of Dover nearly a
mile further up the river has been partially fortified and occupied by our
forces. It is surrounded on all sides by high ridges, frequently broken by ravines
and partially covered with underbrush and timber.
The
attack, though anticipated for a week, was not known to be imminent until noon
on Tuesday the 3rd. At 3 p.m., a battery of Rebel artillery took
position on the ridge to the west at a distance of three-fourths of a mile and
opened fire upon the town with shells. Soon their artillery was playing upon
our forces from three or four directions; their forces completely encompassed
the town in a semi-circle of perhaps three miles in extent from river to river.
After thus formidably displaying the strength of his forces, the Rebel General
sent a flag of truce to Colonel Harding demanding an unconditional surrender of
the place. It was promptly refused, the Colonel declaring he would fight as
long as he had a man left.
Private Gustavus T. Henry Co. C, 83rd Illinois |
The
attack was renewed with great vigor, charge after charge was made by the Rebels
who were all mounted, but the Springfield rifles of the 83rd were
unerring and each charge resulted in repulse and a score of emptied saddles. A
body of Rebels, dismounting and leaving their horses, forced their way into
town and fired upon our men from such houses as they could secure until they
were driven out at the point of the bayonet or captured.
At about
5 p.m., the Rebel adjutant general approached our lines waving a white
handkerchief.
“What
the hell do you want now with that white rag?” sang out Captain [William G.] Bond
of the 83rd. “Do you cowardly villains out there want to surrender?”
“I wish
to see your commanding officer,” was the reply.
“I shall
have to blindfold you,” Captain Bond said as he fumbled for his handkerchief.
“I give
you my word of honor that I will report nothing that I see,” the Rebel said.
Captain
Bond could not find his handkerchief. “Come on, God damn you, we can whip you
anyhow, I don’t care what you see!”
The
Rebel was conducted to Colonel Harding where the following parley ensued.
“Colonel,
you have made a gallant defense and more could not be expected of you, but we
do not wish to shed blood needlessly. I have come again to demand an
unconditional surrender.”
“General,
I have had no orders to surrender. Really, I could not think of it.”
“But it
is folly for you to hold out longer. We have shown you but one half of our
force. You must surrender or take the consequences!”
“Well,
sir, I have shown you but one-fifth of my force. You may return and tell your
men to pitch in. I’ll take the consequences!”
Colonel (later brigadier general) Abner Clark Harding, 83rd Illinois Volunteer Infantry |
So the
fight began again. Every man fought where he thought himself most needed, took
deliberate aim, and made his shots tell whenever a butternut showed himself within
rifle range. Such fighting against such odds has not yet been recorded in the
history of the rebellion. By 8 p.m., Flood’s battery had lost 48 out of 64 horses,
had fired its last cartridge, and lost one piece. But the Rebels, too, were out
of ammunition and actually began to retire before the stubborn bravery of the “noble
600.” At this juncture, a gunboat [U.S.S. Lexington, see here] reached
the scene of action from below and did splendid execution by shelling the
retreating Rebels as long as they were within range.
Reinforcements were promptly sent from Fort Henry by Colonel Lowe as soon as the approach of the Rebels was telegraphed to him, but they arrived at 3 o’clock the next morning, too late to participate in the glory, as well as the loss, of the gallant 83rd. General Forrest admits the loss of 200 killed including one Alabama colonel left where he fell on the very steps of Colonel Harding’s headquarters while boldly leading a charge. His number of wounded must exceed that number. Of the latter, we have in our hands over 60 men, including three captains and several lieutenants. Forrest’s son is reported to be dangerously wounded. General Wheeler was at first reported killed, but the body proved to be that of Colonel McNary above mentioned.
Our loss is comparatively
small but includes some of the finest officers of the 83rd. Captain
Philo E. Reed of Co. A and Quartermaster Russell were killed. Captains John McClanahan
of Co. B[1]
and James M. Gilson of Co. E were wounded. Lieutenant Elijah V. Moore of the
battery[2]
and Francis M. Sykes of Co. D of the 83rd were also wounded. We lost 14 men
killed and 51 wounded, a few fatally. Two officers and 27 men of the 5th
Iowa Cavalry along with several of the 83rd and a number of Captain Flood’s
men were captured. The men were paroled and have returned and the officers,
with whom paroling is ‘played out,’ managed to escape. One of them spiked one
of their guns before leaving and made his escape on one of their best horses He
reports them in a sorry condition, destitute of ammunition and of food, save
what they could glean from inhabitants along the line of retreat. One of our
paroled men reported that they gave him nothing to eat and gave as a reason
that they had nothing, the men having fasted since the morning before the
battle.
They
left 150 of their dead for our men to bury. Among them were many mere boys. I
saw one, with his brains oozing from a ragged hole in his narrow forehead who
could not have been more than 14 years old. Although I think this is the last
attempt Forrest or Wheeler will make in this vicinity, it is to be regretted
that we have not cavalry enough to follow up this brilliant repulse by the
capture or destruction of the whole force, anything short of which is not a complete
victory.
Source:
Letter from “Vid,” 83rd
Illinois Volunteer Infantry, Wood County Reporter (Wisconsin), February
19, 1863, pg. 3
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