A Scene Awful and Sublime: An Illinois Gunner at Hatchie Bridge
Illinois gunner Thaddeus Hulaniski, writing his mother after the Battle of Hatchie Bridge, described the intense moment when he nearly lost his life.
"The enemy knew the position of the bridge which we had to
cross and kept up a perfect shower of shot, shell, and canister, together with
the musketry and thunder of artillery- a scene awful and sublime,” he said. “All
our forces were engaged here except two batteries. Here our gun axle was
cracked, disabling the gun and a shot sent into our limber chest which contains
ammunition. I was standing by the side of it, that being my position. The shot
broke two shells inside but luckily did not explode otherwise I would not be
here to write this letter.”
Private Hulaniski’s description of the fight at Hatchie River/Davis Bridge first saw publication in the October 27, 1862, edition of the Daily Gate City published in Keokuk, Iowa.
Bolivar,
Tennessee
October 8, 1862
Dear mother,
I wrote you that we were to leave
Bolivar and the papers probably tell you by this time that we left and had a
battle. To begin with, I am safe and all right.
We left here the next morning after I
wrote and early, marched fast all day towards Corinth and encamped late at
night. The next morning we moved on with our battery in the advance. Our gun
shelled a house, putting in four shells out of five shots. We then came upon a
high hill and saw the Rebels with artillery in the lane below about 900 yards
off. We opened on them and the fight became general, they sending shot and
shell at us thick and fast. We finally silenced their battery of four 12-pdrs.
Our infantry charged and took the
battery, the Rebels retreating across the Big Hatchie River and taking position
on a high hill where they were prepared to rake us as we advanced. We followed
up and had to take position on the level ground, on the banks of the river,
next to the enemy. Here the fight was the hardest and most desperate on both
sides.
The enemy knew the position of the
bridge which we had to cross and kept up a perfect shower of shot, shell, and
canister, together with the musketry and thunder of artillery- a scene awful
and sublime. All our forces were engaged here except two batteries. Here our
gun axle was cracked, disabling the gun and a shot sent into our limber chest
which contains ammunition. I was standing by the side of it, that being my
position. The shot broke two shells inside but luckily did not explode
otherwise I would not be here to write this letter. Our gun was then taken back
over the creek but I did not go with it, remaining with another gun until the
fight was over.
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| The river crossing at Hatchie River. |
We finally drove them and occupied
their position on a high hill. The retreated back and opened on us again from
heights about a quarter or half a mile distant. Here began an artillery fight,
all the batteries on both sides being engaged, the infantry closing down behind
us. Here a brigade of Rebel infantry made a charge on an Ohio battery [7th
Ohio Battery] to our left coming up the hill. The Ohio battery could not see
them but they came in range of our cross fire. We gave them two rounds and they
skedaddled, leaving colors, arms, etc., and retreating in great confusion. We
were highly complimented by the chief of artillery and by the general for this
cross fire.
The enemy finally ceased firing and we
did the same. For reasons best known to the general, he did not follow up and
so the battle was ended, lasting from about 8 o’clock in the morning until
about 4 in the afternoon. Our battery opened the fight and kept in advance all
day. The general’s adjutant told us we had done nobly and won honor for
ourselves and cause. The general awards us the colors taken from the enemy;
they will be sent to Chicago.
The Rebels were under General Price
and were about 18,000 strong. They played three batteries of 12-pdrs and one
battery of Parrott guns on us. We had about 8,000 men and four batteries and we
whipped them. They got badly whipped at Corinth and we took them by surprise.
Our brigade general Veatch was wounded but is around now. We had five men
wounded; one has since died, two of them were only bruised, and the other two
will recover. Five of our men showed the white feather and left us after the
first attack but came back after it was all over. I would at this moment rather
by lying back cold and stiff on that battlefield than to live with the stigma
attached to them and I know you feel the same.
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| General Stephen Hurlbut of Illinois directed the Federal forces at Hatchie Bridge, taking command after General E.O.C. Ord was severely wounded early in the engagement. |
A large number of prisoners and arms
were taken. We will probably have two of the secesh guns and become a six gun
battery. The generals wants us to take four guns but that is too many. He
thinks Bolton’s Battery is about the right thing and we want no better general
to command us. I have spoken with soldiers who were at Shiloh and in the
Mexican War and they say they never saw shot fly so thick as it did when we
were at the creek. I came out all right but for a time would have sold out my
position mighty cheap.
The Rebels fight like fiends but are
no match for the steady valor of western troops. Some of the prisoners taken
said if we had been eastern troops, they would have conquered, but they knew we
must be from Illinois, Iowa, and Indiana. I went over the field the next day
and saw them burying the dead. The loss is quite small as the enemy’s batteries
fired too high.
All our officers behaved well. Sergeant Nichols took a number
on the gun in the thickest of the fight. In the forepart of the battle, General
Ord from Jackson commanded but he was slightly wounded; then our General
Hurlbut took command. Our infantry behaved like heroes when called for by
Captain Fox, our brigade adjutant, a young man who led the 46th
Illinois in a gallant charge but it was mostly an artillery fight.
The enemy retreated in great
confusion, burning baggage wagons, tents, etc. General Rosecrans is closely
pursuing and I guess old Price is caught at last. His men worship him and he is
called the “flying angel.” The battle was fought on the same ground we passed
over on our way from Corinth to Lagrange. We did not think we would have to
fight our way back.
I picked up a rubber blanket and a number of other things after the fight. I have got a piece of the shell that went into the limber chest. We had several horses wounded but none killed outright. One shell from our gun killed three of the Rebel battery horses. The trees and fences are all torn up in places by the shot while the ground is strewn with grape, shells, etc.
Private Hulaniski would end the war as captain of his battery being all of 19 years of age. A native New Yorker, his father (Polish nobility) had fought in the November Uprising in Poland in 1830 and after the crushing of that rebellion, was exiled to the United States in 1834, working as a civil engineer in New York, Illinois, and Iowa. Thaddeus was working as a box maker in Chicago when he decided to enlist as a private in Battery L, 2nd Illinois Light Artillery. He served for more than three years in the Civil War, rising from private to lieutenant to captain before being mustered out in 1865. After the war, he accepted the post as United States Assessor at Vicksburg, Mississippi and died of cholera in July 1867, just a few months after being married.
To learn
more about the Battle of Davis/Hatchie Bridge, please check out the following
posts:
The Indignant Old Eagle: Bearing the Colors at Hatchie Bridge (68th
Ohio)
A Soldierly Submission: Amputating a Leg After Hatchie Bridge
Boys, Remember Iowa! The 3rd Iowa at Hatchie Bridge
Source:
Letter from
Private Thaddeus Charles Hulaniski, Battery L, 2nd Illinois Light
Artillery, Daily Gate City (Keokuk, Iowa), October 27, 1862, pg. 2



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