Perryville All Knocked in the Shade: At Chickamauga with the 1st Wisconsin Infantry
Badgers Forward! Wisconsin at Chickamauga Series
The storied 1st Wisconsin Infantry was no stranger to tight places. During the Battle of Perryville in October 1862, the regiment held a critical position on the Federal left fighting Maney's Tennesseans in some of the bloodiest fighting of the entire engagement. The Badgers stood their ground against some of the hardest-hitting troops in the Confederate army and walked off the field with a captured set of colors, a well-earned fighting reputation, and a lengthy casualty list. Less than a year later at Chickamauga, the 1st Wisconsin would again find themselves holding a critical portion of the Federal left against repeated heavy assaults.
Sergeant William J. Payne of Co. I remembered that on September 20th "we formed a small breastwork of logs and about 10 o’clock the enemy came on to us five regiments deep, twice running and were repulsed both times with heavy loss. But nothing daunted, they kept at it all day long, massing their forces first in one place, then another all along the lines and a bloody battle was being fought all day."
As part of General John C. Starkweather's Second Brigade of General Absalom Baird's First Division of the 14th Army Corps, the 1st Wisconsin saw significant action on both days of the engagement. To help explain their experience, accounts from two soldiers of the regiment are reproduced below from the Quiner Scrapbooks.
First Lieutenant John C. McMullen, Co. H, 1st Wisconsin Volunteer Infantry
Chattanooga, Tennessee
September 24, 1863
Friend Ross,
With feelings
of sorrow I improve the few moments of cessation of hostilities to tell our
friends at home the sad record of my company- of the sufferings, hardships, death,
yet glorious victory; the accomplishment of the object of the campaign, viz.
the occupation of Chattanooga.
Since the
first of September, the Army of the Cumberland has been making forced marches
across the Tennessee River and over two ranges of rocky mountains, being a
continuation of the Cumberland Mountains. On the 11th, our brigade
in connection with General Negley’s division skirmished with the enemy. Our
loss was small, but it was very disheartening to the boys to fall back five
miles which we were compelled to do, our main force not having arrived.
On Friday the
18th we broke camp at dark. Marching all night, we formed line of
battle at daybreak on the morning of the 19th, fatigued, covered
with dust, and hungry. About 6 a.m., the enemy advanced in force. The first
brigade of our division was attacked by the Rebels and after a desperate
engagement was compelled to fall back. Our brigade was ordered forward to its
support, marching about one half mile through a thick undergrowth of timber.
Then for some unaccountable reason, the enemy opened upon us from six columns
deep before we were in position or before our battery could possibly render us
any assistance.
The consequence was the fire
from the enemy was more than human nature could endure and we fell back
somewhat in disorder, losing 75 men in six minutes. My company lost here in
wounded five men: Sergeant William Lyman, mortally in the shoulder; Corporal
William Richardson, in foot; Corporal Edwim Rounsville; William Wilder, in
thigh; Charles Pierce; and two missing. The battle continued till long after
dark with varying fortunes. In our division we lost every piece of artillery;
we retook them all. The ground upon which we slept at night was lost and gained
three different times and the Union and Rebel dead alike were our bedfellows.
But the enemy reserved all their
desperation and hatred till the Sabbath. The sun never rose upon a more
beautiful morning. The air was calm and genial and all nature seemed to praise
God while man, made in His image, were mustering their squadrons for the most
desperate battle of the war. The discipline and bravery of the Army of the
Cumberland was to be tested. Officers and men alike were determined to make
traitors and tyranny tremble in their dreams of power and preparations were
made accordingly. Our lines in the form of a horseshoe were formed at daylight.
Temporary breastworks were thrown up, skirmishers were thrown to the front, and
our boys awaited the onset with the courage and coolness of freemen.
Our enemies during the night had
been busy. Their reinforcements had arrived. General Bragg made a speech to his
men, telling them that the independence of the Confederacy would be lost or
gained on the morrow, that he had our communications cut off, outnumbered us
three to one, and that this would be the last battle fought in Kentucky or
Tennessee. But obey orders and he would drive the Yankees across the Ohio.
The Rebels advanced on our
brigade about 8 a.m. The 1st Wisconsin was in the first line. Our
skirmishers were quickly driven in, but we reserved our fire till the ragged
rascals approached within 20 yards of our lines; then we poured in such a
terrific fire that hundreds of them bit the dust every minute. But with the
yells of madmen and the shrieks of demons, they rushed forward determined upon
death or victory. But after the ground was strewn with their dead and wounded,
they fell back in disorder. However, many of them threw away their arms and
rushed into our lines asking for mercy.
In this way, the Rebels felt our
line regardless of death, They hurled their infantry upon us in six columns
deep. They would first try our line, then another. To break the center was
their principal object in order to cut our army in two. At one time our left
gave way and the Rebels had our brigade completely surrounded, but a charge led
by General Rosecrans drove them back with great slaughter. Deacon Joseph Breed was
killed about 10 a.m. while in the attitude of loading his gun. The ball passed
through his left arm and through his lungs, cutting off two fingers of his
right hand. He died instantly without a groan or a quiver. His last act of
mercy was to make coffee for the whole company under a terrific fire from the
enemy and distribute it among the boys, but he has gone to his reward having
been in all things faithful. He died like a soldier fighting for his country. [Corporal Joseph H. Breed, Co. H, 1st Wisconsin]
About sundown we were ordered to
fall back over a cornfield containing about 50 acres under the most destructive
fire known in warfare. The field was swept from all sides with grape and
canister. In doing this we suffered more than at any other time during the day.
The boys all did well. I cannot remember the many acts of bravery performed in
those two memorable days. William Wilder was quite unwell when the fight
commenced but positively refused to go to the rear, cheering for the old flag
after he was wounded and in the very face of the enemy. Corporal Eddy Edwards,
after the color sergeant was shot down, seized the colors and bore them
everywhere in the thickest of the fight with the coolness and bravery of a
grenadier. Amherst Humphrey cut his way through the Rebel ranks three different
times. Lewis Trowbridge, after being disabled, remained assisting the boys to
load their muskets; in fact, the whole company fought with a valor worthy of
the cause and of freemen, and Sheboygan County may well be proud of the record
they made in this struggle for the overthrow of treason.
In addition to the names mentioned above, Sergeant Wood, M. DuMaster, Reuben Farver, H. Hartman, H. Wedepohl, Sergeant Trowbridge, and Corporal Kemmes were wounded. Lieutenant J.S. Richard, Sergeant Mann, John Kemmes, Theodore Ott, Albert Paine, George Reed, Charles Trowbridge, John Vick, and William Woodward are missing. This is the most accurate information I can get at present. While I write, a heavy engagement is going on in our front and all the troops are in line of battle.
Very respectfully,
J.C. McMullen, Lieut., commanding Co. H
Sergeant William J. Payne, Co. I, 1st Wisconsin
Infantry
On the battlefield of Chattanooga, Tennessee
September 23, 1863
Dear parents, brothers, and sisters,
Sad is the
tale I have to tell. Short time ago I
wrote you a letter notifying you of a small skirmish we had with the enemy just
this side of the mountains in which we were obliged to fall back about five
miles. Since then we have been concentrating our force but on the 19th
we were forced into a general engagement by the enemy. We were engaged twice
that day and obliged to retire both times, the enemy being our superior in
numbers. We lost our captain and two men killed on the field and several
wounded.
The next morning we were again sent to the front, our regiment to the very front. We formed a small breastwork of logs and about 10 o’clock the enemy came on to us five regiments deep, twice running and were repulsed both times with heavy loss. But nothing daunted, they kept at it all day long, massing their forces first in one place, then another all along the lines and a bloody battle was being fought all day. Just at night they made a heavy attack and drove in both our right and left and then massed their force on the center where we were; but we held them back until our artillery was out of ammunition and most every man had fired his last cartridge having 60 rounds apiece when we went into the fight. When we were ordered to retire, the whole army fell back four or five miles to a better position where we remained the next day.
Captain Abner C. Heald Co. I, 1st Wisconsin Killed in action September 20, 1863 |
Skirmishing kept up quite lively
during the day, cannonading occasionally at night. It was ascertained that the
enemy was trying to flank us which caused us to fall back here on Chattanooga
during the night. We got here yesterday morning and commenced fortifications
and have continued them since. The enemy occasionally feel of us but have not
attacked in force since we have been here. Bragg has received reinforcements
from Virginia and has about double the force we have, and prisoners that we
have taken say that they are going to whip us here or lose the last man.
The loss of our company is as follows, Perryville being all knocked in the shade. Killed on the field: Captain Abner C. Heald, Henry Mentink, and Oran Littlefield. Wounded, Stephen V. Preston, mortally, A. Hentz, W. Row, Horace Tibbits, Charles Peek, W.M. Rogers, C. Arnold, W. Brown, and Sergeant A. Tibbets (I think mortally). Missing, Lieutenant G.W. Buffum, F. Putnam, Dr. Russell and J. Batchelder, making out of 28 men that we went into the fight with a loss of 17 men, leaving only 11 men now in the company. Lieutenant Buffum, it is supposed, was taken prisoner with the other boys that are missing for when we were ordered to retreat, he said it was sure death for a fellow to run so he would lay and be taken. Lieutenant Colwell was struck with a piece of shell on the leg and just took his hide off a little, but not to disable him. How I came to escape is a mystery to me, but I am yet alive and well. Hoping to remain so, I close by subscribing myself your affectionate son,
W.J. Payne
To learn more about the 1st Wisconsin's experiences in the Civil War, please check out these related posts:
With the 1st Wisconsin at Chaplin Hills
When the Lightning Flashed: The 1st Wisconsin at Stones River
Sources:
Letter from First Lieutenant John C. McMullen, Co. H, 1st
Wisconsin Volunteer Infantry, Quiner Scrapbooks, Volume 7, Wisconsin Historical
Society
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