Our brigade comprised the Second Maryland,
the Ninth New Hampshire, the Seventh and Twelfth Rhode
Island Volunteers, and the Forty-Eighth Pennsylvania
regiments, and were under the command of Gen. Naglee.
The Forty-Eighth Pennsylvania were assigned to Lexington,
to do provost duty, and were left behind. By
the way, while at Newport News we had an abundance
of all things which it is possible for a soldier to
expect. The schooner Elizabeth & Helen, of Providence,
R. I., which arrived at that place February 16th,
laden with vegetables, added to our health and comfort,
and the condition of the regiment improved very materially.
After leaving Newport News, and up to this time, April
14th, we had nothing but “marching rations,”
(hard crackers and salt pork,) excepting what was
issued at Lexington April 6th, and what we had been
able to buy.
The commissary department of the First
Brigade was now in working order, and ready to issue
rations, April 13th, but our regimental commissary
was tardy again, as at Lexington, and our officers
slumbered. We had plenty of “hard crackers,”
but these had become a drug with us, consequently
we were tempted to buy what was brought into camp,
for which we paid exorbitant prices. The Kentuckians
here were aware of our coming, and seemed determined
to make the most of us. Some of our officers,
whose business it was to attend to these matters, did
not consider that the soldier in the ranks might be
obliged to study economy, and consequently desire
the prompt issue of rations, and some little degree
of care and ingenuity in their preparation; thereby
saving them the expense of paying out here and there
so much for these luxuries. They did not seem
to consider the responsibility resting upon them.
Perhaps they did not care. The thing was just
here. In each company were from fifty to seventy-five
men, whose case was made better or worse, according
as their officers were watchful or slumbering.
If they had been awake, rations would have been drawn
with promptness, and properly cooked; and the consequence
would have been that having enough to eat from their
own kitchen, the men would have bought the less outside;
thereby saving in the aggregate, a large sum which
in many instances was needed at home.
Chickens, weighing two and three pounds,
were sold here a year ago for one dollar per dozen.
This year they sell for two dollars per dozen.
Poultry brought into camp in small quantities, sold
readily at prices varying from twenty-five cents to
one dollar and fifty cents apiece. This included
the chicken of two pound and the turkey of eighteen
pounds. Small quantities of eggs were brought
into camp, and sold at prices varying from fifteen
to forty cents per dozen. They were in demand
and commanded any price. Pies were brought on
in great abundance; they were made of peaches and
apples, and sold for twenty-five cents apiece.
Some, having a little mercy on the soldier, sold for
ten and fifteen cents. Peaches are very plenty
in this part of Kentucky, and are preserved and dried
in large quantities.
The morning of April 15th finding
nothing to eat but hard crackers and pork, and no
coffee cooking, I determined to act as commissary for
one day at least. I called on A. W., of Company
H, and together, at seven, A.M., we left camp, and
started off across the fields. We passed the
houses nearest camp, and after going about a mile,
stopped at a log shanty. This was occupied by
a negro family, who were owned by the occupant of
a house adjoining. The owner was absent, and the
negroes had no authority to sell any thing. We
were hoping to have found something to eat here, but
having nothing on hand cooked, we concluded to go
farther. However, we prevailed on them to cook
us some cakes, which we were to call for on our return.
Half a mile further on, we came to a large house.
The only person we could find here was a negro woman.
She could sell us nothing. The next place we
called at was owned by one Dr. Evans. Here we
found the family at home and busy, preparing to go
to camp, with a load of pies, cakes, chicken pies,
&c. We intended to have got a breakfast at this
place, but the family being very much engaged in their
speculation, we continued on.
Espying a house to the right, off
some half a mile from this place, we made for it.
We were greeted upon our arrival by about half a dozen
negro children, who looked upon us with as much curiosity
as boys would at home upon the “horned owl”
on exhibition. We asked for the woman of the
house. She happened to be out of doors at the
time, and was pointed out to us. We introduced
ourselves, and asked her if she could get us a breakfast.
She answered in the affirmative, and asked us into
the house. This was a large log-house, and was
the one occupied by the owner of the premises.
The negroes occupied two or three smaller ones in the
same yard, and some five rods distant from the main
building.
This is the way the buildings are
arranged by the country farmers in this part of the
State. The negroes all occupy log-houses.
Some of the owners have nothing better, and inhabit
the same; but most of them have frame houses, and
many of these are large and elegant. The negro
women have charge of all the children, both white
and black, and the cooking for all is done in the
out-houses. We were well entertained at this
place. The woman of the house was apparently about
seventy-five years of age, and was very intelligent
and sociable. Her husband owns a large farm,
and some fourteen or fifteen negroes. They raise
hemp, keep sheep, spin and weave, as our folks did
at home fifty years ago. They have suffered from
the raids of the enemy, principally in the loss of
horses, not having enough left to cultivate their farms.
This is indeed a serious loss to them.
After the lapse of half an hour, our
breakfast was brought to us. We had hot biscuit,
fried bacon, johnny-cake, butter and milk. We
bought five pounds of butter at this place for twenty-five
cents a pound, and four dozen of eggs, for which we
paid twenty-five cents per dozen. We went beyond
here one mile, and procured three dozen eggs more.
From here we started on our return to camp. Stopped
at a house, and finding the owner absent on an expedition
to camp, I prevailed on the negroes to bake us some
cake. Here we stopped three-quarters of an hour,
during which time the women cooked enough to fill
my haversack, for which they charged me twenty-five
cents. Leaving here, we called at the place we
first stopped at in the morning, and found our bread
awaiting us one large johnny-cake, and
one loaf of white bread. This finished our load,
and at one, P.M., we arrived in camp, prepared to
live again.
We had a most beautiful camp at this
place. It was situated in a grove, at a spot
where we had every convenience necessary in the shape
of wood and water, with plenty of grass to roll and
tumble upon. The trees in this grove were perhaps
forty feet apart from one another on an average.
These consisted of maple, cherry, black walnut, and
the common shell-bark, and many of them were of large
size. The ground underneath was swept clean,
and all brush, chips, &c., removed.
We had “brigade guard mounting”
here at nine, A.M. The band would strike up at
precisely nine o’clock, and as we watched the
movements of the guard as they approached simultaneously
from their different regiments to take the place assigned
them, we were struck with the beauty of the scene.
The guard approaching, take their places, and the
music ceases. The “camp guard” upon
the right of the line, with nothing but gun and equipments;
the “picket” upon the left, with canteen,
haversack and blanket, in addition. The line being
formed, the sergeant-major, who arranges it, makes
a “present” to the officer commanding,
and immediately takes his place upon the left.
After he gets his position, the order is given “front.”
Upon this, the commissioned officers march twelve
paces in front of the line, the sergeants eight, and
the corporals four. The officer in command advances
and gives special instructions to all the officers
in person. He then returns to his position, and
gives the order, “officers and non-commissioned
officers, about face,” “inspect your guards.”
The officers return; the corporals take their places
in line; the lieutenants inspect the front rank, the
sergeants the rear. The band play during inspection.
Inspection over, the music ceases, and the officers
take their places in line again. Then comes the
order, “music, beat off.” The band
commences playing a “slow march,” and,
coming to the front, proceed the length of the line.
After going through the manoeuvres, which bring them
to an “about face,” they return playing
a quickstep, and take their former position.
Then the order, “by platoons! right wheel! march!”
Immediately upon the completion of the half wheel,
which brings them from line of battle into column,
the order is given, “pass in review! column forward!
guide right! march!” The band strike up, the
first platoon make a left half wheel, and march forward,
preceded by the band. The other platoons coming
up, wheel upon the same spot of the first. After
marching forward a certain distance, another left
half wheel is made. Marching straight forward
from this, they pass the “officer of the day,”
who takes the position directly in front of the centre
of the line, as it was before moving vacated by the
officer in command of the guard, who places himself
upon the right of the first platoon, and directs the
movement of the column. As each platoon passes
in front of the “officer of the day,”
the officers in charge of their respective platoons
come to a “present,” saluting, and pass
on, the “camp guard” to the
relief of the “old guard,” the “picket”
to the place assigned them the band cease
playing, and the review ends. The brigade guard
mounting, of which I have endeavored to give a description,
is a beautiful and imposing spectacle.
Although the soldier endures many
hardships and privations, still there are many pleasant
scenes and associations connected with a soldier’s
life; and I think that should the war continue, many
of the men, looking back upon the pleasant side of
their campaign, will have a yearning for the scenes
and associations in connection with it, and again enter
the ranks.
God grant they may! and with willing
hearts and hands, and with the assurance of the righteousness
of the cause for which they contend, may they consecrate
themselves anew to the cause of Freedom.