Sufferings Inconceivable: The Horrors of Port Hudson
“You cannot imagine the
sickening scenes of a siege,” Surgeon Samuel C. Hartwell of the 38th
Massachusetts wrote to his wife Ellen back home in Southbridge, Massachusetts
in the wake of another failed Union assault on Port Hudson in June 1863. “The
dead lying in ghastly stiffness until, under the flags of truce, they can be
removed for burial; the horrible wounds produced by shells, tearing and lacerating
the body and limbs into hopeless severity. The stench of the dead horses and
mules makes an awful scene which satisfies with a single sight. The wounded who
lay a few hours have their gaping wounds filled with maggots and vermin and the
suffering of some of those who are not easily approached under fire of the
enemy are inconceivable.”
General Nathaniel Banks’ army was
settling into its third week of siege around Port Hudson on the Mississippi,
licking its wounds after suffering very heavy casualties attempting to take the
town by storm on June 14, 1863 when Dr. Hartwell wrote home. He had had nary a
moment to spare over the past few days, noting to his wife that he personally
attended to more than 600 wounded men in the days following the engagement. More
than 1,500 miles separated Southbridge, Massachusetts from Port Hudson, and by
writing this letter, Surgeon Hartwell hoped that the remoteness of Port Hudson
would not blind his homefolks to the horrors of the war in Louisiana.
A prominent physician before and
after the war, Dr. Hartwell was discharged for disability in March 1864 and
returned home to Southbridge, continuing to practice medicine into the 1880s.
The Queen Anne-style brick home he and Ellen had built at 79 Elm St. in Southbridge around 1870 is listed on the National Register of Historic Places.
Dr. Hartwell’s letter describing conditions at Port Hudson first saw publication in the July 3, 1863, edition of the Southbridge Journal.
Before Port Hudson, Louisiana
June 18, 1863
Dear Ellen,
Since writing
you last, we have had some hard fighting and many wounded but a comparatively
small number killed. Our old 38th regiment lost eight killed and 92
wounded in the action of June 14th. You cannot imagine the sickening
scenes of a siege; the dead lying in ghastly stiffness until, under the flags
of truce, they can be removed for burial; the horrible wounds produced by
shells, tearing and lacerating the body and limbs into hopeless severity. The
stench of the dead horses and mules makes an awful scene which satisfies with a
single sight.
The wounded who lay a few hours
have their gaping wounds filled with maggots and vermin and the suffering of
some of those who are not easily approached under fire of the enemy are
inconceivable. Two were brought into my hospital last night who had lain three
days and nights in the burning sun and through a deluging rain without food,
cover, or drink. General Charles Paine, whose name you will see among the wounded
of the 14th, is General Emory’s successor and a brave and noble
soldier. He was lying on the field from 8 a.m. until 9 p.m. and after two or
three had been shot endeavoring to get him off, he refused to be approached until
night. When he was brought in, he was swarming with maggots as his left leg was
broken, but we will try to save it. Colonel Fearing of the 8th New
Hampshire succeeds him.
One example of heroic devotion I
shall never forget. Mrs. Frances Helper, the wife of a corporal in the 156th
New York, went under the fire of the enemy into the trenches and nobly carried
relief to the wounded and dressed the wounds of 20 of our men whom the
stretcher bearers could not approach without certain death. I sent for her and
publicly expressed my gratitude for her noble conduct and told her I would make
a special report of it to General Banks, which I did, and received his thanks
for it. She is from New Orleans and I hope every paper in the land will copy
these facts with her name that so noble an example which places this heroic
woman on a level with the Grace Darlings and Florence Nightingales of other
lands may not be lost to history. Poor woman! Her husband was killed in the
action. Thus, she becomes doubly entitled to the sympathy of every true-hearted
woman in the land.
Surgeon Samuel C. Hartwell, 38th Massachusetts (1820-1888) is buried at Oak Ridge Cemetery in Southbridge. |
You may judge from my labors
when I tell you that over 600 wounded have passed through my hands and have
been transported by my ambulance trains from 16-24 miles and all since Sunday
morning. We are in a good position and unless some unexpected disasters befall
us, we shall take this place if we have to shove the whole concern into the
Mississippi River. Port Hudson is perhaps not as strong by art at Vicksburg,
but when we come to tell the country the story of Port Hudson, it will open
eyes wide that were never quite opened before.
Source:
Letter from Surgeon Samuel C. Hartwell, 38th Massachusetts
Volunteer Infantry, Southbridge Journal (Massachusetts), July 3, 1863,
pg. 3
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