Awful to the Extreme: Voice from the 125th Ohio at Franklin
Josiah Morgan had seen much of war in his two years of service with the 125th Ohio, but what he witnessed at Franklin on the evening of November 30, 1864 “chilled his blood.”
The
125th Ohio as part of Colonel Emerson Opdycke’s brigade played a
critical role in re-establishing the Federal line at the Carter House in some
of the most brutal fighting of the entire war in the West. It was the most
awful battle the Ohioan ever saw. “Colonel Opdycke rushed our brigade into the
gap with fixed bayonets and we soon had them on the other side of the works
where we held them, though they tried many times to rout us. We lay for more
than an hour on one side of the works, and they on the other, not venturing to
show our heads on either side. But we kept loading and sticking our guns over
and firing at each other by raising our hands and pointing the muzzles down on
the opposite side as much as possible. The fighting was awful to the extreme,”
Morgan confessed to his wife.
Morgan’s extraordinary account of Franklin was written the day after the battle from camp in Nashville, Tennessee and saw publication in the December 24, 1864, edition of the Ashtabula Weekly Telegraph.
Nashville, Tennessee
December 1, 1864
We have had a severe time since I wrote last
from Columbia. Our division started from there at 8 a.m. the day before
yesterday and by double quacking we got into the town of Spring Hill just as
the Rebel cavalry was charging into town. But we drive them back and kept them
at bay all day, although they outnumbered us three to one and fought us all
day. Our regiment was stationed on the opposite side of the town, so we did not
have any fighting to do, but we just stood picket all night while our army was
passing back to Franklin. The next morning our division was rear guard. We
reached Franklin at 1 p.m. Hood followed us up, fighting all the way. The
advance had quite a line of works around Franklin when we arrived there. Our
division was held as a reserve in case of an attack. The Rebs made the attack
at 4 p.m. along the whole line at once- in two and in some places three lines
of battle deep, and it was the most desperate fighting that I ever saw. It
lasted seven hours or till midnight when they got sick of trying to break our
lines; we started for Nashville as their cavalry had got into our advance.
Sergeant Oren V. Payne Co. K, 125th O.V.I. |
We
have marched 43 miles and fought the most awful battle I ever saw within the
last 60 hours. The Rebels made a severe charge when they first came up to our
works at Franklin but were repulsed with terrible slaughter. They were the
strongest in our center and drove our men pell-mell over the works, causing
them to break and run like frightened sheep. These men were mostly new recruits
in that part of our line. Colonel Opdycke rushed our brigade into the gap with
fixed bayonets and we soon had them on the other side of the works where we
held them, though they tried many times to rout us. We lay for more than an
hour on one side of the works, and they on the other, not venturing to show our
heads on either side. But we kept loading and sticking our guns over and firing
at each other by raising our hands and pointing the muzzles down on the
opposite side as much as possible.
But we finally outwinded them and they said if we would stop
firing they would surrender. I don’t know how many prisoners we took- but there
were several hundred and I don’t know but thousands, and some 14 stands of
colors, one brigade flag, and one brigade officer. The fighting was awful to
the extreme, and I am at a loss to know how I escaped as the bullets flew like
hail for seven long hours and after dark the flash of the guns illuminated the
heavens, although the air was filled with sulfurous smoke, almost to
suffocation. The ground was in many places covered with the dead and the dying,
and their wailing mingled with the roar of arms was truly dreadful. The enemy
must have lost thousands as they charged time and again. Our loss was not so
severe, as we were protected by temporary breastworks. Hardened as I am to such
sights, the thought of last night’s work almost chills my blood.
The enlisted men of the 125th O.V.I., also known as Opdycke's Tigers
Source:
Letter from Sergeant
Josiah Morgan, Co. K, 125th Ohio Volunteer Infantry, Ashtabula
Weekly Telegraph (Ohio), December 24, 1864, pg. 3
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