His Grave is Marked by the Lid of a Cartridge Box: A Death at Vicksburg
Surgeon Henry Penniman of the 17th Illinois didn’t
witness the death of Dr. John B. Stephenson of his regiment at Vicksburg, but
he saw the effect Stephenson’s death had on the rest of the hospital
detachment. “We had a fine young man killed out of our hospital mess and since
that the balance, some nine or ten men, are more profane, more trifling, more
reckless, and everything that indicates a worse condition of heart then before,”
he noted in a letter to his wife. “To pass away the time, play cards, drink,
eat, run around, or do anything that will hinder the serious thoughts of
eternity, this is all.”
Stephenson,
serving as a sergeant in Co. F but detailed to the medical department of the
regiment, had been up front observing the effect of Federal artillery fire on
the afternoon of May 28, 1863, when the end came in the form of a sharpshooter’s
bullet to the head. “He died instantly. He never spoke,” recalled his company
commander Captain Josiah Moore. “We had a coffin made and I procured a bushel
of salt to preserve the body so that I think he will be easily removed. We
buried him on the field a short distance below where he fell and close
alongside two others of our lamented comrades who were killed on the 22nd.
The board that marks his grave is the lid of a cartridge box and marked “Dr.
John B. Stephenson, Co. F, 17th Ill. Vol. Infantry. May 28, 1863.”
Captain Moore’s description of Dr. Stephenson’s death at Vicksburg was originally published in the June 26, 1863, edition of the Sidney Weekly Journal published in Sidney, Ohio at the request of Dr. Stephenson’s father. During the Vicksburg campaign, the 17th Illinois was part of General John D. Stevenson’s Third Brigade of General John A. Logan’s Third Division of the 17th Army Corps.
Vicksburg battlefield
May 29, 1863
Dear Friend,
With feelings
of the deepest sorrow, I now seat myself on the battlefield to make a sad
record- the death of your most worthy son J. Bigger Stephenson. He was killed
yesterday at 2:30 p.m. by a rifle ball passing through the head close behind
the ears. He died instantly.
Our regiment
occupied the position of sharpshooters and was posted from within 150-200 yards
from the Rebel fort. The doctor was the only regimental physician present, the
others being absent, two on detail and the third sick. As at all other times,
the doctor was close by where his duty called him. During the day, the Rebel
gunners became very troublesome and several of our cannon opened on them. While
this fire was progressing, the doctor and another man left the hospital station
ten rods in the rear of the regiment and went to the front to see the effect of
our guns on the Rebel works. After remaining here awhile he was about to leave
but just as he turned around the death blow came. He never spoke. He was not
with our company when killed; he was in the quarters of Co. C.
English-made Enfield Bullet |
The news came
to me immediately and Mc. And I went and found him, then carried him back. We
had a coffin made and I procured a bushel of salt to preserve the body so that
I think he will be easily removed. We buried him on the field a short distance
below where he fell and close alongside two others of our lamented comrades, William
Alexander, and Thomas M. Nelson, who were killed on the 22nd. The
board that marks his grave is the lid of a cartridge box and marked “Dr. John
B. Stephenson, Co. F, 17th Ill. Vol. Infantry. May 28, 1863.”
After the fall
of Vicksburg, I think there will be no trouble in moving the body should you
wish it, but at present it would be difficult to do anything. I think, however,
that with the blessing of God on the means at our disposal, the fall of the infernal
city is not far distant. Our army is in good spirits and though this is the eleventh
day of the battle, yet the troops seem more buoyant than ever.
“We lay under the side of a sharp hill and our floor of clay is levelled by digging into the bank. All sleeping places are behind these ranges to be out of range of shot and shell from the Rebels who often kill and wound men beyond us, even a mile out, if they can see them. They use splendid rifles and the best English ammunition and fire with incredible accuracy. I have had three bullets scatter the dust near me in quick succession while walking over a part of one of our roads exposed to the view of these Rebels.” ~ Surgeon Henry H. Penniman, 17th Illinois
The Rebels
have only fired a few shots from their cannon in four or five days. I think
they are afraid to bring their guns to bear on our line of artillery. Their
forts, though formidable, are badly breached, but I think the Rebels will submit
to a siege before surrendering. A most terrible cannonading has been kept up
mostly all day by our guns. I do not as yet know of a single reply from the
Rebel guns except sharpshooters who have killed Captain Henry A. Rogers,
commander of McAllister’s battery [Battery D, 1st Illinois L.A.] and
Samuel De Golyer, commander of a Michigan battery [Battery H, 1st
Michigan L.A.].
But I need not
detain you as the news is already too sad. May the God of Grace prepare you all
for such a visitation of Providence from an All-Wise Jehovah. No news came to
me so unexpected and when I say that none will be more missed from the company
and the regiment than the Dr., I do not say half. To know him was to love him.
He was extremely kind and obliging and ever attentive to duty and the regiment
had the highest confidence in his professional ability. He is mourned by all
yet we trust that our loss is his unspeakable gain.
I have taken
charge of some of his personal items and shall keep them subject to your
request or until I get an opportunity to send them home. You have our highest
sympathies. May a kind heavenly parent give us all grace to prepare to meet
where all tears shall be wiped away.
Sources:
Letter from Captain Josiah Moore, Co. F, 17th Illinois Volunteer Infantry, Sidney Weekly Journal (Ohio), June 26, 1863, pg. 2
Letter from Surgeon Henry H. Penniman, 17th
Illinois Volunteer Infantry; Post, Lydia Minturn, editor. Soldiers’ Letters
from Camp, Battlefield, and Prison. New York: Bunce & Huntington,
Publishers, 1865, pgs. 219 and 221
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