Saving the Day at Parker's Crossroads
After three weeks of fruitlessly chasing General Nathan Bedford Forrest’s command around western Tennessee in late 1862 and early 1863, Corporal Edwin P. Toms of the 27th Ohio suggested the government adopt a new approach.
“I
should like the Times to recommend to Governor Tod to mount the Ohio
brigade,” he offered. “We are pretty good walkers, but hardly enough to catch
Rebel cavalry. If we are to be kept as a sort of police guard to run after Rebel
cavalry every time they make a raid, we shall certainly want other legs than
those nature has provided us with. Had we been mounted at the Battle of Parker’s
Crossroads on the 31st of December, nothing would now be known of
Forrest’s gang except the history of its capture.”
The 27th
Ohio as part of Colonel John W. Fuller’s Ohio brigade arrived on the field at
Parker’s Crossroads just as Colonel Cyrus Dunham’s Federal brigade was
surrounded and about to surrender. Fuller’s timely arrival in Forrest’s rear
caused the Tennessean to abandon the field, saving Dunham’s command from
capture. “From that moment, the day was ours,” Toms wrote proudly. “The gleaming
saber bayonets were too much for the Rebels; they fell back in a panic leaving
cannons, caissons, horses, and wagons behind. It was a glorious victory and we reflect
the highest honors on the 27th Ohio.”
Toms, a 21-year-old Englishman who left his job as a clerk in Cincinnati to join Co. B of the 27th Ohio in July 1861, left this remarkable account of the engagement at Parker’s Crossroads which first saw publication in the January 22, 1863, edition of the Cincinnati Dollar Times.
Camp of the 27th
Regt. O.V.I. Corinth, Mississippi
January 12, 1863
In my last letter I told you of an expedition
sent out after Forrest and his gang under Colonel Michael Lawler and of our
subsequent return after a fruitless chase. I now have to tell you of another
and far more successful expedition sent out under the command of Brigadier
General Jerry Sullivan. On the rainy evening of the 26th of December
while very unpleasantly camped in dog tents at Jackson, Tennessee, we received
orders to be in readiness to march in an hour. We soon got everything in trim
for a foot race for we felt sure it was to be another run after the Rebel
Forrest.
We did
not get started until the following morning when we took the cars for Trenton.
From Trenton the column started on foot on the 28th, the force consisting
of the following regiments: First Brigade, the Ohio brigade, under Colonel John
W. Fuller with the 27th, 39th, and 63rd Ohio
regiments; Second Brigade under Colonel Cyrus Dunham with the 50th
Indiana, 106th, and 122nd Illinois, 39th Iowa,
and two companies of mounted infantry from the 18th Illinois with
Griffith’s 7th Wisconsin Battery.
It being
ascertained that Forrest was making for the Tennessee River, we started in
pursuit in that direction. After two days’ marching, we entered the little town
of Huntingdon. As we passed through, the citizens were engaged in hoisting on a
high pole the glorious stars and stripes. It seems they had just had an
election for Congress in which Hawkins, the Union candidate, was unanimously
elected. We had to stay at Huntingdon one day to gather up rations as we
started from Jackson with only three days’ rations in haversacks and no
provision train. The good people of Huntingdon no sooner heard on what
condition we were placed than they all commenced to throw in their mite and
soon wagonloads of cornmeal, flour, bacon, etc. came into camp, while many were
invited to their homes and during our short stay treated us with the best
possible attention.
General John W. Fuller A fellow Englishman |
Early
Wednesday morning December 31st we left Huntingdon, taking the
Lexington road. Nine miles from Huntingdon lies the little village of
Clarksburg; it was here that the first signs of the enemy appeared. Colonel Dunham’s
brigade pushed on skirmishing occasionally with (as was supposed) a few
straggling Rebel cavalry. At Parker’s Crossroads, Colonel Dunham suddenly found
an overwhelming Rebel force in the rear of him. Dunham speedily formed his
regiments to the best advantage to meet the enemy who closed in on him in
greatly superior numbers.
The
battle immediately commenced; our boys fought well but were greatly
outnumbered. The three pieces of artillery which we had were taken by the enemy
three times. Twice they were recovered but the third time, our cannoneers and
horses being nearly all shot down, they were spiked and abandoned. It was a
precarious moment. An adjutant general on Forrest’s staff came over and
demanded that Colonel Dunham surrender. “Sir,” said the heroic Dunham, “I never
surrender, but on the contrary claim you as my prisoner,” and forthwith sent
him to the rear under guard.
Meantime,
Colonel Fuller’s Ohio brigade was double quacking to the scene. As Dunham’s
brigade, overpowered, cut up, and fatigued, tottered back in disorder, the Ohio
brigade came up. The bully 27th speedily formed in line and with
yells and cheers charged on the Rebel columns. From that moment, the day was
ours. The gleaming saber bayonets were too much for the Rebels; they fell back
in a panic leaving cannons, caissons, horses, and wagons behind. It was a
glorious victory and we reflect the highest honors on the 27th. The
fruits of victory were as follows. In the first place, the enemy totally routed
and fled, we captured seven pieces of cannon, four caissons, 500 horses, about
400 prisoners, 400 stands of arms, and several wagons. The prisoners were well
loaded down with plunder which they had captured at Humboldt, Trenton, and
other places. Everything belonging to Uncle Sam was taken from the prisoners
and soon several wagonloads of clothing, dry goods, boots, etc. were
accumulated. Our loss was 14 killed and 72 wounded, about 36 of whom were taken
prisoners, all out of the Second Brigade.
After
the battle, as usual, the field was full of curiosity seekers and I can assure
you Co. B of the 27th Ohio had their share of the plunder. Some very
handsome nags were captured and many of the field officers exchanged their
somewhat worn-out horses for more sprightly ones. Colonel Fuller, I noticed among
the rest, mounted on a splendid gray stallion, probably formerly the property
of some Rebel officer. Adjutant James Boggis of the 27th exchanged
his horse for a better and Colonel Noyes of the 39th Ohio values his
captured steed at $3,000.
After
the battle, Forrest fled precipitately toward the Tennessee River. On New Year’s
day we again pursued him. After two days’ hard marching, we reached a point
nine miles from the river and here learned that Forrest had got safely across
and was camped along the opposite shore. Saturday January 3rd, we
marched to the river and arrived at a point opposite Clifton and found the
enemy’ skirmishers in force. A lively skirmish commenced but it was rather
long-range shooting across the river and I presume it was rather bloodless on
both sides. The Rebels favored us now and then with a shell. They had their
artillery well-planted and evidently understood how to work their guns. They
managed to knock a wheel off of our ammunition wagon with a solid shot.
The
skirmishing was kept up until about 2 o’clock when a boat bearing a flag of
truce was seen crossing and all firing now ceased. The bearers of the flag were
Colonel Woodward and Captain Bell of the 2nd Kentucky Cavalry. They
brought with them the quartermaster of the 63rd Ohio whom they had
captured the day previous.
Their
object was to exchange him. Colonel Fuller, having been sent for, soon came up.
On approaching Colonel Woodward, he said, “Colonel, I congratulate you on your
hasty skedaddle from the crossroads.” Woodward replied, “And I congratulate
you, Colonel, on your timely arrival on the field.”
While
the object of the flag of truce was being made known, our boys and the Rebels
on the opposite shore laid their rifles aside and engaged in a different sort
of war, a war of words. In this engagement it was difficult to tell which side
suffered the most. The language used was certainly more expressive than
elegant. “Have you any hard crackers over there?” one of the boys asked. “Well,
yes, we took a few from you the other day along the road,” a Rebel replied. “Which
way did you come? By way of Parker’s Crossroads?” One of our men replied, “No,
by way of Humboldt and Trenton.” This kind of conversation was indulged in
until the flag of truce left. As our prisoners had all been taken to Jackson, we
could not immediately make the exchange desired by the Rebels. Captain Morgan
escorted them to the river and saw them safely across.
Seeing
that nothing further could be done, our force shortly withdrew and took up our
backward march. After five days of steady marching, we arrived at Corinth on
the 10th ultimo where we still lie in camp. Though this expedition
has been eminently successful in the results, it has been a very severe one on
the troops engaged. Since the 19th of December to the 10th
of January, something over three weeks, we have been out exposed to all
weathers with no tents, carrying our knapsacks, heavy haversacks, and 70 rounds
of cartridges, marching through drenching rains and almost unfathomable mud. We
marched as high as 24 miles a day and never less than 16.
Uncomplainingly, the boys have borne all this but flesh and bone cannot stand everything and the Ohio brigade is now unfit for duty and it may be possible that we have a little of the rest we so much require. Our tents which we left standing at Oxford are expected here every day. We shall probably stay at Corinth until it is ascertained what Bragg’s intentions are. An attack on Corinth just now would not be likely to prove a very profitable speculation. Should Bragg cross the Tennessee, I think he will give Corinth a wide berth. It is now over three weeks since we received any mail and the boys are anxiously looking out for a letter. The troops in Corinth have been on half rations for some time but the road to Memphis is now open and there will soon be plenty of everything again.
I should like the Times to recommend to Governor Tod to mount the Ohio brigade. We are pretty good walkers, but hardly enough to catch Rebel cavalry. If we are to be kept as a sort of police guard to run after Rebel cavalry every time they make a raid, we shall certainly want other legs than those nature has provided us with. Had we been mounted at the Battle of Parker’s Crossroads on the 31st of December, nothing would now be known of Forrest’s gang except the history of its capture.
To learn more about the
Battle of Parker’s Crossroads, please check out Adjutant Henry C. Gooding’s
account from the 122nd Illinois entitled “Surrounded by “That Devil Forrest” at Parker’s Crossroads.”
Edwin
P. Toms was born May 5, 1840, in Taunton, Somersetshire, England, migrating to the U.S.
in the years before the war and working as a clerk. He enlisted as a private of
Co. B of the 27th Ohio on July 11, 1861. He was promoted to the rank of
corporal in 1862 before accepting a commission as second lieutenant of Co. I of
the 110th U.S. Colored Troops on January 1, 1864. He briefly served with the
110th USCT before being detached to serve on General John W. Fuller’s staff as
an ordnance officer. He remained on Fuller’s staff for the rest of the war,
resigning his commission March 31, 1865, in Goldsboro, North Carolina. He
returned home to England for a period of time in 1865 but with his wife Annie
moved to Pittsburg, Kansas after the war where he worked as a bookkeeper for a
coal company. He died April 6, 1908, and is buried at Mount Olive Cemetery in
Pittsburg.
Source:
Letter from Corporal
Edwin P. Toms, Co. B, 27th Ohio Volunteer Infantry, Cincinnati
Dollar Times (Ohio), January 22, 1863, pg. 2
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