Organization, and march to Nashville about
Nashville
The Eighty-sixth Regiment of Illinois
Volunteer Infantry was organized at Peoria in the
latter part of August, 1862. David D. Irons was
made Colonel; David W. Magee, Lieutenant-Colonel;
J. S. Bean, Major, and J. E. Prescott, Adjutant.
On the 26th of August the captains
of the several companies drew lots for the letters
of their companies, and on the next day the regiment
was mustered into the United States service for the
period of three years or during the war. On the
29th of the same month it received one month’s
pay, amounting to thirteen dollars. Nothing more
of importance occurred until the 6th of September,
when the regiment drew its guns and its first suit
of army blue. While at Peoria the Eighty-sixth
was rendezvoused at Camp Lyon, a name given it by
Colonel Irons. Time passed slowly, for all were
anxious to move to the seat of war, and were not at
rest till they did. Finally, orders came, and
on the 7th of September the regiment boarded the cars
for Louisville.
Every member of the Eighty-sixth left
Peoria with mingled feelings of pleasure and pain pleasure,
that they were about to participate in the great struggle
for Union and Liberty pain, that they were
called upon to part with their nearest and dearest
friends. It was on Sunday morning; beautiful
and bright the sun shone upon its bristling armor as
the regiment marched through the city with measured
tread, bound for the “land of Dixie.”
The streets and balconies were filled with anxious
friends, and fair hands waved us an affectionate adieu hands
which were not only true to us in our pride and strength,
but also in the darkest hour of our trials and suffering.
In long days after this, when men turned copperheads
by scores, these same fair ones proved true.
“God bless the fair!” The regiment
arrived in Jeffersonville, opposite Louisville, on
the morning of the 9th, going into camp at Jo.
Holt, on the Ohio river, across from the city of Louisville.
At this camp the regiment first began to soldier,
taking its first lessons in lying out in the open
air. While at Jo. Holt it was drill, drill,
almost constantly the boys were not able
to do enough drilling; but for all that, this camp
became dear to us; especially in after times when
water was scarce, memory would revert to the cool crystal
waters of Jo. Holt.
After getting a partial outfit for
campaigning, the regiment quit the Indiana side of
the river, and crossed over to Louisville on the 14th.
It again took up camp two miles south of the city in
a very unpleasant situation, now remaining about Louisville
until the 1st of October.
At one time, our brigade, which was
formed on the 15th of September, and afterwards known
as the 36th brigade of General Sheridan’s division
of Gilbert’s corps, was marched through Louisville
on grand review. This march was a severe one.
The day was intensely hot and the roads dusty; then,
the narrow streets made it doubly suffocating.
Many fell powerless and died, and others received
injuries for life. That day will long be remembered
by those who were participators in its toils.
The 85th and 125th Illinois, together with the 52nd
Ohio regiment, were in the same brigade with the Eighty-sixth,
and remained with it until all were discharged from
the service at Washington City. The history of
the Eighty-sixth Illinois is their history, and they
were to each other as a band of brothers. Colonel
Dan. McCook, of the 52nd Ohio, was placed in
command of this newly formed brigade.
Soon after the formation of our brigade
it made two other marches over the dusty roads in
the direction of Bardstown, nearly as severe as the
first one. They were doubtless unnecessary, and
for that reason harder to perform, amounting to nothing,
only out in the country ten or twelve miles and back
again training, no doubt. After these
marches, the command was put in the rifle-pits that
encircled the city of Louisville, for the Confederate
army under General Bragg was near at hand menacing
it. There was great excitement about this time,
as we were unaccustomed to the work, and it went odd.
While remaining at Louisville, the Eighty-sixth went
on picket for the first time. Its acts and thoughts
on this occasion were certainly novel, and furnished
a fund of great amusement in its after career.
The regiment was just beginning to experience many
of the roughs and cuffs incidental to the opening
scenes of soldier life. Diarrhea became a plague
to many, and a change of diet a source of discomfort
to others, which, upon the whole, caused us to lead
a rather gloomy life at first; then we were ignorant
of the many advantages an old soldier has acquired
by long experience, which advantages greatly modify
the hardships and discomforts of out-door life.
While the regiment lay at Louisville,
a large army was being brought together in order to
oppose the encroachments of the enemy under Bragg,
which had advanced as far as Bardstown. The forces
on our part were commanded by Major General Buell,
a man of questionable loyalty, as future events determined.
Finding that the enemy were not going
to attack him, Gen. Buell issued orders for the advance
of his whole command on the 1st day of October.
Accordingly, the line of march was taken up at the
time specified in the order, the 36th brigade being
among the troops that went. As Buell’s
army advanced, the enemy retreated, taking with him
large supplies from the country. Our forces followed
rapidly for seven days, when Gen. McCook’s command
overtook a portion of Bragg’s army at Chaplin
Hills or Perryville. Here, on the next day, the
8th of October, was fought the desperate battle of
Perryville.
The 36th brigade was on the left of
the division and had moved forward early in the morning,
accompanied by Barnett’s 2nd Illinois battery,
and occupied its position. The 85th Illinois,
Colonel Moore, was deployed upon the right, and the
52nd Ohio on the left. The 125th Illinois, Colonel
Harmon, was held as a reserve, and the 86th Illinois
was on the picket line. At an early hour the rebel
skirmishers opened a sharp fire on the 86th, and although
this was the first fight in which, it was ever engaged,
it advanced steadily upon them and drove them back
in confusion with severe loss. Irritated at the
loss of their position, the rebels massed upon the
right and left, and commenced a furious fire from
their batteries upon the brigade.
The firing continued for an hour,
but the brigade resolutely held its ground. About
this time Barnett’s battery took position and
silenced their guns. In the meantime, the 125th
Illinois came to the support of the battery, and did
its work splendidly, and the rebels retired, leaving
the brigade in possession of the ground it had won.
A cavalry force now advanced in the
direction the rebels were retreating, and were soon
furiously attacked. The situation became critical.
The cavalry was hard pressed, but with the assistance
of the 2nd Missouri regiment, together with the 2nd
Michigan and 15th Missouri, the enemy was completely
routed at this point, making no other effort until
3 o’clock P.M., when General Bragg, in person,
led his host against this position. After the
most desperate fighting this last effort proved abortive.
From the commencement of this battle
it grew fiercer and fiercer as the day advanced, and
the sun of that day went down in blood. This was
the first contest in which the 36th brigade was called
upon to take a part, and though it was not as active
as many others, it did promptly all that was required.
Colonel McCook paid it high compliment for the soldierly
manner in which it did its duty. The loss of the
Eighty-sixth in this engagement was one killed and
thirteen wounded. The battle of Perryville was
evenly contested by the opposing forces, neither side
having gained material advantage, though if there was
a balance due either party, it was in favor of the
Federals.
On the morning after the battle our
brigade moved forward to the main portion of the battle-field,
the enemy having retreated under cover of night, leaving
his dead and wounded on the field. The brigade
remained in its last position three days, when on
the morning of the 12th the army took up the line
of pursuit, passing through Danville and Lancaster,
and arriving at Crab Orchard on the 16th. The
pursuit was now no longer continued, the enemy being
allowed to make good his escape with all his forage
and plunder.
Nashville now became Gen. Bragg’s
objective point, making it a race to see which army
could reach it first. Accordingly, on the 20th
of October the line of march was taken up for Nashville,
the 36th brigade passing back through Lancaster and
Danville, thence following the main road leading to
Bowling Green. It remained a few days near Mammoth
Cave, in order to recruit its strength, being sorely
fatigued. Many of the Eighty-sixth took this
opportunity to see that great natural wonder.
On the 31st of the month we arrived in Bowling Green,
where the brigade remained a few days to recruit and
draw clothing, preparatory to its further march.
Leaving this place, it followed the main road to Nashville,
where it arrived on the 7th of November.
The timely arrival of our army in
Nashville relieved the anxious little garrison from
further apprehensions of danger, and after so long
a time the city was once more opened to communication.
Here ended the arduous campaign against the forces
of Gen. Bragg, the army being permitted to go into
winter-quarters in and about Nashville.
The campaign just ended was one that
tried the bone and muscle of the new levy of troops
that had just entered the field. Water was very
scarce, it being impossible to procure a sufficient
quantity for our real good, and even that was of the
most inferior kind; it was, in fact, unfit for a beast,
and enough to sicken and kill a human. Our mode
of cooking and eating then seems now to be ridiculous
indeed; it was every man for himself, boiling his
coffee in a pint tin and roasting his meat on a stick.
Being barbarously ignorant of the profession of a
soldier, we would carry unnecessary loads which we
were afterwards taught to discard; and undergoing
toilsome marches over a rough and desolate country,
under the scorching rays of a Southern sun, with not
enough water to wash down the dust we were compelled
to breathe. The men would readily push away the
thick green scum from every stagnant pool and drink
with a relish. Lazy swine were forced to leave
their muddy beds to give place to the cup of the thirsty
soldier. The Eighty-sixth Regiment in after times
was wont to look back on this campaign its
first lesson in soldiering with more commiseration
and regret than any period of its subsequent career.
It consumed thirty-eight days of the severest toils
and privations, than which no other has surpassed,
making a distance of over three hundred miles in pursuit
of an exultant and defiant enemy.
The regiment now remained in Edgefield
from the 7th of November until the 23rd, when it was
marched to Mill Creek and took up encampment at a
place known as Camp Sheridan. At this camp, on
the 4th of December, at 12 o’clock M., the regiment
having just returned from drill, was ordered to fall
in and advance upon a force of the enemy’s cavalry
which was maneuvering in the vicinity of the camp.
Company A and B were immediately thrown
out as skirmishers; the remainder of the regiment
kept back in reserve. The rebels were soon dispersed,
and the regiment returned at night on the double-quick.
On the 9th of December the command was marched to
Nashville, taking up camp there, and put on duty about
the city. About this time was led a sad and disagreeable
life, even more so than at any other time. The
boys were new in their profession and entirely ignorant
as to what conveniences a soldier might have even
under circumstances so trying, and in consequence,
were compelled to render themselves most unhappy.
Some twenty odd men would live in the same tent, cook
from a camp kettle swung in the middle of it, make
their beds on the damp ground, frequently without
even straw or boards under them. Snow fell, and
the cold, keen winds of winter whistled without, while
the poor soldiers lay cold and damp within.
Many were taken ill and died from
this exposure; more died and were discharged during
this winter than in all our previous and after term
of service. The hospitals were yet without proper
organization, the sick in them improperly cared for,
for war was as yet a new thing, poorly understood
and carried on. The Icelander, in his frigid and
icy home of the far north, in his primeval ignorance,
could not have lived in greater exposure than did
the soldiers at this time. The regiment was called
upon to do a great deal of duty, such as picketing
about the city a business that is anything
but pleasant where there are a number of generals
and other fancy officers to be looked after. While
on duty at this place the battles of Stone River were
fought. There was an exciting time in Nashville
during this eventful period; everything was hurry
and bustle. The wounded and skulkers came back
in great numbers, each bearing his own report.
During these battles the troops in
and about the city had to be in line of battle at
3 o’clock in the morning; it mattered not what
was the condition of the elements, it was all the
same thing; and certainly, if anything would provoke
a soldier to feelings of wrath, this kind of business
would. The first one is to be heard from who ever
got used to it.
On the 25th of March, 1863, the Eighty-sixth
was marched to Brentwood, where only a few hours before
the garrison there was surprised and captured.
On the first alarm the regiment was sent to its assistance,
but it reached the fatal spot too late, the rebels
having succeeded in their enterprise and made good
their escape. After this reconnoissance to Brentwood,
the regiment returned to Nashville, settling down again
to its old business of picketing and guarding.
Nearly two weeks after this, on the 8th of April,
the brigade was sent to Brentwood, in supporting distance
of Franklin. Brentwood was a fine situation for
a camp, and as spring was at hand it was rendered
more pleasant still. Comfortable quarters were
readily made, and for the first time we began to live
like men. It was here the boys began a happy reform
in that respect; for instead of lying on the bare
ground in the dirt and grass, they put up bunks, thus
leading to their comfort. At this place the brigade
built a fort called Fort Brentwood. It was triangular
in form, having embrazures in the corners of the triangle
for guns. Much time and labor was expended on
this work, only to be completed that it might be demolished a
change in the situation of our army affairs compelling
the evacuation of the fort. Details were made,
and on the 3rd of June the work of demolition was
consummated, and on the evening of the same day the
brigade returned to Nashville.
The Eighty-sixth Regiment now remained
in Nashville until the first of July, when it, with
the rest of the brigade, was marched to Murfreesboro.
At this encampment the command spent much time and
labor on its camp grounds, but did not remain to reap
the fruits thereof, for in a few days it returned
to Nashville, where it remained until the 20th of
August, 1863.
About this time occurred a sad epoch
in the history of the Eighty-sixth Regiment the
death of Colonel Irons. After a severe illness
he departed this life on the 11th day of August, leaving
behind him a band of faithful friends to mourn his
loss. Colonel Irons had the qualifications of
a good man a brave and faithful heart.
On the day after his death the brigade escorted his
last remains to the depot, where they were put on
the cars and taken to Peoria for burial.
Soon after the death of Colonel Irons,
Chaplain G. W. Brown offered his resignation, which
was accepted on the 13th of October succeeding.
Chaplain Brown gave his whole heart to the fulfillment
of the duties incumbent on his office, by attending
the sick and suffering of his regiment with a spirit
and energy scarcely ever surpassed. He was indefatigable
in his efforts to promote the happiness and welfare
of his boys, and could always give inquiring friends
from abroad the exact place and condition of the sick
and suffering of the regiment.