At the Center of Hell: The 100th Ohio at Franklin
In the spring of 1864, the Toledo Board of Trade procured a new stand of national colors to present to the 100th Ohio Volunteer Infantry, replacing the regiment’s original flag that had been captured at the Battle of Limestone Station in September 1863. In March 1865, the colors were returned to the Board from the regiment’s encampment at Wilmington, North Carolina. The flag, bullet-riddled and frail, was stained with the smoke of battle, and with the blood of its bearer.
“I
have the honor to present to you this tattered banner to request that it may be
preserved by Toledo Board of Trade in memory of the brave men who have
gallantly carried it and defended it in the battles of Utoy Creek, Atlanta,
Columbia, Franklin, Nashville, and Town Creek and in sacred remembrance of Color
Corporal Byron C. Baldwin who yielded up his life in its defense at Franklin,
Tennessee, saturating its folds with his precious blood,” wrote Colonel Edwin
L. Hayes. “Its term of service has been short- less than a year- but it is
covered with honorable scars worthy of a veteran.”
“Language
is too weak to express the sentiments which the sight of that soiled and
blood-stained banner has awakened in our bosoms,” wrote Harry Chase, president
of the Board. “We feel ourselves highly honored is being selected as the
custodians of this glorious relic and shall take care that suitable means be
adopted for its preservation.”
The
memories of Corporal Baldwin and the fight at Franklin would haunt the men of
the 100th Ohio for the rest of their lives. The regiment of
northwestern Ohio farm boys found themselves in the dead center of the
Confederate assault along the Columbia Turnpike on November 30, 1864 and
suffered heavily from the attack on their position near the Carter Cotton Gin. The
right wing of the regiment, along with the 50th Ohio, fell back
from the line before Union reinforcements surged forward to plug the breach in
the Union line. In many respects, their position was at the very center of hell
of the carnage that characterizes Franklin as one of the most brutal battles of
the war.
While period accounts from the 100th Ohio describing Franklin are rather elusive, Adjutant Norman Waite penned this superb account of the action just nine days after the battle while the regiment was in camp at Nashville. The letter was originally published in December 17, 1864 edition of the Toledo Blade.
Colonel Edwin L. Hayes, 100th Ohio Volunteer Infantry Later Brigadier General |
Nashville, Tennessee
December 9, 1864
This
is an awful day. A rain and sleet are falling and freezing as soon as it
strikes. If we suffer in our pup tents, what must the Johnnies do without
anything? I will give you a little sketch of our doings lately and if I get
prosy, drop it.
On
November 22nd, we were in camp about three miles north of Pulaski
where we had been for six days. We received ordered to march and about noon we
broke camp and marched eight miles to Lynnville and camped until 4 p.m. on the
23rd when we took the road towards Columbia and halted about 10 p.m.
having made 12 miles. At 3 a.m. on the 24th (Thanksgiving Day) we
again started and marched until after daylight. Ours was the advance regiment
of our brigade, the Second Brigade being in advance, ours next, and the Third
Brigade last. About 7:30 a.m. the Second Brigade had just filed off the road
for breakfast and we were just commencing to follow when “Forward, double
quick!” was heard and in less than two minutes our regiment was fighting with
the enemy’s cavalry who were driving our cavalry pell-mell through our lines.
We charged the Johnnies, driving them at once. We skirmished with them all that
day, the balance of the troops going into position in our rear and putting up
works. Colonel Edwin L. Hayes and I took our Thanksgiving breakfast and dinner
of hardtack and sowbelly about 10 a.m.
We
were relieved about 9 o’clock on the 25th and that night we fell
back across the river and went into position on the north bank of the Duck
River opposite the town. Artillery fire was kept up back and forth until the
morning of the 29th when it was said the enemy were flanking us 12
miles above. So, the 4th Army Corps and the Second Division of our
corps went to meet them, while our division (the Third) was left to keep them
from crossing our front. In the afternoon, they made several desperate charges
to get position, but we repulsed them each time. They must have lost over 1,500
men altogether. As soon as it was dark, we commenced leaving and our regiment
got on the road at 8 p.m. and at 4:30 the next morning we were in Franklin having
marched 23 miles. The enemy had made their arrangements to gobble up everyone
of us. We passed within a quarter mile of the fires of a whole corps. A courier,
telling them what time we would pass them, was delayed a few hours and we owe
our safety to this slight accident.
The Carter House and outbuildings became the epicenter of the carnage of Franklin. |
We laid down where we halted nearly worn out, but at daylight we had to go to work upon our works as the enemy was right after us. I presume we would not have fought them here if they had not pressed us so close that we were afraid they would get our trains. I enclose a rough map of our position. Our skirmishers were in advance of General Wagner’s line and of course were driven in upon us to once. Ours was the right regiment of the brigade and division, our right resting on the [Columbia] Pike in the main line. We threw up a line of strong works with a head log and in front of our work we placed an abatis of thick brush and put a barricade across the pike a little back of our main line. After we finished our work, the 1st Kentucky Battery was put in our line displacing three companies in our center. They cut four embrasures in the work, weakening them very much. It was intended for the first line (Wagner’s) to fall back upon us as soon as the enemy advanced, so they had only a light work of earth a foot or two high.
Our
work was finished about 3:30 p.m. and about 4 p.m. the enemy appeared in sight,
advancing in three heavy lines, a lighter one being still in advance, the
center resting on the pike. They charged with two corps on each side of the
pike. Our first line, instead of falling back as intended, undertook to hold
the Rebs, and when forced back, came pouring over our works, nearing covering
our men in the trenches and filling the trenches so full that we could not
work. While they were coming back, we could not fire for fear of hitting our
own men, and the enemy reached our works almost simultaneously with them.
Unknown soldier of 100th Ohio |
At
this juncture, the battery men disgracefully deserted their guns, leaving our
center bare and the force on the right of the pike [50th Ohio] at
the same time gave way, and the Johnnies came pouring through the gap on our
right and around the abatis on our left flank. The right wing momentarily fell
back, but Colonel Hayes ordered the color bearer Byron C. Baldwin to advance
and place his colors on the works which he did, and the works were ours again.
It was now nearly dark, and they charged at six different times, and we fought
nearly the whole time until 10 p.m.
“At about 4 p.m. the attack came. From the fort on the north bank of the river, I could see the shock of the contending armies. Across the open field in full view came the Rebel lines. Shell and canister tore through them, musketry riddled them, but on they came. The impression on my mind was that of a wave rolling irresistibly ashore. It seemed as though nothing would stop it.” ~Surgeon George Collamore, 100th Ohio
Captain
William W. Hunt was acting major and fought nobly. About 7 o’clock we missed
him and found him dead near the front works. He was shot by an enfilading fire
to which our right was subjected to at the first charge, some of the enemy
being in the ditch of the works across the pike and could not be dislodged.
Lieutenant Milton Brown was on the skirmish line and was wounded as it was
falling back, but he gained our works and while cheering our men he was shot
dead. Color Sergeant Baldwin of Co. A had the banner presented to us by the
citizens of Toledo. The upper part of the staff was broken off by a bullet and
the lower half shot away in some manner. When Baldwin was shot, he wrapped the
flag around him and died, his lifeblood staining its folds. How many more such
brave men must die in defense of the old flag before it shall wave in triumph
over our whole country?
One
who has never been in such a battle cannot imagine the confusion and excitement
of the scene. At the first charge, the non-combatants and cowards rushed to the
rear and could not be brought back to take care of our wounded, and we could
not spare a single man who could fire a gun to attend to their wants. I buried
Lieutenant Brown as well as I could near an old cotton gin close to the works.
Colonel Hayes sent Captain Hunt’s body across the river, but all the teams and
ambulances were gone, and it was left beside the road about a mile and half
north of the river. About 10 p.m., the Colonel received orders to be ready to
draw out, and by midnight the movement commenced. We thought perhaps we would
fall back across the river and go into a new position, but no; march, march,
march, until 8 a.m. when we halted one hour and then marched on to this place
18 miles from Franklin.
In less than 48 hours we had fought two hard battles and marched over 40 miles besides building a long line of works. We left Franklin full of our wounded. No attention was paid to the dead except in a very few instances. We went into the fight with 250 men and lost 62 in killed, wounded, and missing. Our regiment is getting small. Unfortunately for it, for it is called a fighting regiment and we have to stand the brunt of the hard fighting. Colonel Hayes is bringing our regiment up splendidly, but a few more such fights will render his labors of no account. He is as brave as a lion and the coolest man I ever saw under fire. The regiment worships him for they know he will stand up for their rights everywhere. We mourn our brave dead. They have fallen fighting as only men fight.
Sources:
Letter from Adjutant Norman
Waite, 100th Ohio Volunteer Infantry, Toledo Blade (Ohio), December
17, 1864, pg. 2
Letter from Surgeon George
Collamore, 100th Ohio Volunteer Infantry, Toledo Daily Commercial
(Ohio), December 13, 1864, pg. 1
“Battle Flag of the 100th
Ohio Regiment,” Toledo Daily Commercial (Ohio), March 30, 1865, pg. 4
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