The Horrors of War on All Hands: The “Fighting Parson” of the 79th Illinois Recalls Franklin
Colonel Allen Buckner of Illinois was accorded the nickname of “The Fighting Parson” for his key role in driving home the successful attack of the Union army at Missionary Ridge. A former Methodist minister in Illinois, he led his 79th Illinois into action at Franklin a battle-scarred veteran. Buckner had fought at Pea Ridge with the 25th Illinois, and led the 79th Illinois through Stones River, Chickamauga, and Missionary Ridge. He had just returned to the regiment having been severely wounded months before at the Battle of Rocky Face Ridge at the outset of the Atlanta campaign. But Franklin proved “the most terrific battle I ever saw,” Colonel Buckner later wrote.
His regiment, assigned to
Colonel Joseph Conrad’s brigade of General George Wagner’s Second Division of
the 4th Army Corps, was in the outer line of Union works on the
afternoon of November 30, 1864, a position Buckner stated that his regiment
should never have been placed. “We had hard fighting before, but now the
horrors of war were on all hands,” he wrote. “Our game was in our immediate
front and charging all along the line. Our boys had passed beyond the realm of
scare and excitement into the region of cool deliberation. We had several ranks
on and behind the little fortifications working like majors, some loading and
handing guns to the men who had the best positions, they firing and returning
the guns to be reloaded.”
Colonel Buckner’s memoir of Franklin originally appeared in the March 19, 1890 edition of the Western Veteran published in Topeka, Kansas.
The most
terrific battle I ever saw or read was that of Franklin, Tennessee. Our army
was falling back to Nashville. General Hood was in command of the Rebel forces
and General Thomas of the Union army. Our troops consisted of the 4th
and 23rd Army Corps of the Army of the Cumberland with a small
cavalry force. The object of General Hood was to counteract Sherman’s march to
the sea.
On the evening
before the battle, we had a skirmish at Spring Hill nine or ten miles below
Franklin. Our people built fortifications and made a show of fight until
midnight; the campfires of both armies were close together. At 1 a.m., we
muffled our artillery wheels and slipped out, trains and troops reaching
Franklin in the early morning. The trains were hurried across the Harpeth River
over two small bridges. The Rebel army was close at hand.
At about noon
they were forming on a line of ridges or hills from one to two miles in our
front. Our first line of breastworks was in the shape of a half circle reaching
from the river below to the river above and just in front of town. As soon as
the necessary dispositions were made, the larger part of the 4th and
23rd Army Corps were placed behind these slender works. Two brigades
of the second division (4th Corps) were stopped 800 yards in front
of the first line; one of these brigades was placed on the right and the other
on the left of the Columbia Pike with orders to fix bayonets and stay as long
as possible.
Our brigade,
the Third, built a line of works in a hurry but the brigade to our right did
not build such works as we did. Our skirmishers and those of the enemy were now
engaged while the whole Rebel army was moving steadily and with great precision
down the slopes to the right and left as far as we could see. It was evident
that nearly the entire army that Sherman had been pressing from Dalton to
Atlanta in the spring and summer was now in our front. General Thomas being
back at Nashville, General Schofield was in immediate command with headquarters
on the north bank of the Harpeth. General David Stanley was in command of the 4th
Corps and with us on the field.
At about 3 p.m. the enemy was
sufficiently close to the outer line to be reached very easily. The day was
still and clear; we opened with terrific effect and continued until the enemy
was on us. Our smoke rose in such dense clouds that I did not observe their
presence until they were on the 51st Illinois to my right. I ordered
my regiment to retreat, supposing other regimental commanders did the same as
we had no order from the brigade commander. A great many of our noble men were
killed and captured at these works. Afterwards, we learned that we had dealt
death and ruin in the enemy’s ranks but we should never have been left in the
front of that great army to be run over thus.
This detailed view from the American Battlefield Trust's map of Franklin shows the initial position of the 79th Illinois near the center of Wagner's line in front of Franklin. Struck by Cleburne's division around 4 p.m., the 79th fell back north along the Columbia Pike through the center of the Federal position with the Rebels hard behind them. The fight for the second line of breastworks would last well into the night. |
Without blame to the noble men
who were waiting to receive the shock, quite a number of our boys were killed
by their comrades as we came in. The Rebels were jubilant, officers swinging
their hats and swords while shouting, “Break that line and it means Nashville
and the Ohio River!” An opening was forced near our center on the Columbia Pike
and the enemy rushed in. It seemed to me for a few moments that we were to be
overwhelmed, but in the nick of time, the brave Colonel Emerson Opdycke of the
125th Ohio came with one of the brigades of the second division
(which had been held in reserve) to the rescue and the enemy was crowded back
at the point of the bayonet and our lines re-established.
We had hard fighting before, but
now the horrors of war were on all hands. Our game was in our immediate front
and charging all along the line. Our boys had passed beyond the realm of scare
and excitement into the region of cool deliberation where every move was steady
and at the same time quick with a consciousness of what must have been the
result had we been crushed.
We had several ranks on and
behind the little fortifications working like majors, some loading and handing
guns to the men who had the best positions, they firing and returning the guns
to be reloaded. Our artillery was mowing fearful swathes in the enemy’s ranks;
their charges were frequent but our boys met them with bayonets, turning them
back in confusion. For 800 yards in front, the dead and dying were lying thick.
These charges were kept up until 10 p.m. when the enemy drew back. We had sent a great many prisoners and most of our wounded to the rear. We left a thin skirmish line at the works and the army marched back to Nashville that night and the next morning. Our loss was very heavy but that the Rebels was simply awful. The enemy followed us with a weak hand to Nashville where in a few weeks Pap Thomas literally annihilated that army. But they got their death blow at Franklin.
Source:
“A Terrific Battle,” Colonel Allen Buckner, 79th
Illinois Volunteer Infantry, Western Veteran (Kansas), March 19, 1890,
pg. 1
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