CHAPTER
LXVI
Adjutant McGee drew his sword and with his revolver in
his other hand, threatened to shoot any man who would run.
Ed Fisher faced the Adjutant and spoke out in his
characteristic manner:
“We’re not going to run, just tell the men how to get
“front’ and by thunder they’ll do it.”
The regiment was hastily reformed and the Colonel gave
the command “forward.” With a cheer the
men sprang forward, clambered up the steep embankment, halted, re-dressed the
regimental line as coolly as if on dress parade, and then at the word of
command began gallantly to ascend the steep mountain side and succeeded in
driving the rebels from their first line of rifle-pits below the white
house. We halted behind a friendly ledge
of rocks and the enemies minnies whistled over us harmlessly.
We remained in this position until after dusk, at
which time we were relieved and moved back to the rear where we partook of a
cup of coffee and three crackers, one-fourth of a pound dealt out to each man,
this being the first morsel of food we had tasted since 4 o’clock in the
morning and had been engaged in the most fatiguing march, up the steep and
rugged mountain sides, that ever befell the lot of any soldiers, and as may
well be imagined our scanty meal was hastily dispatched.
We were notified that we would be allowed to rest
until midnight , when we would be called upon to
take up our old position. No sooner had
the orders been given than we stretched our tired and weary limbs upon the soft
side of the friendly rocks, seeking as much protection against the bullets as
possible, we were soon asleep.
At about 10 o’clock , or
soon after we had fallen asleep, we were suddenly wakened by a terrible volley
of musketry, the balls came flying, zipp-i-n-g and whiz-z-i-n-g into and over
us like hail. At this critical moment a
voice was heard above the din:
“Colonel Pardee, take the 147th to support
of the line engaged.”
In a moment the officers and men were on their feet,
and the quick and decisive command of the Colonel “147 forward, double-quick,”
soon placed us in line immediately in the rear of the 29th and 66th
Ohio . The
firing soon ceased, and the Ohio regiments were
taken to the rear and we found ourselves in the front line again.
The night was dark, and what added to the darkness was
an eclipse of the moon. It was sometime
before we could discover what was the matter with Luna, but at last on our West
Beaver boys announced that it was a “fenchderness.”
From our position we could hear the Rebels busily
engaged at work, as we supposed, strengthening their position. Some of the boys believed that they were
retreating since we could hear the rumbling of cannon wheels, whilst others
held that they were placing their guns so as to better command our position and
the best we could do was to hope for the best and in the meantime await the
issue on the morrow.
During the night the enemy rolled a number of rocks
and boulders down the mountain side and a number of men were injured by this
means.
The sight from the mountain was a grand one. Below us glimmered the camp-fires of an army
of nearly 200,000 men, friend and foe.
In the one Army General Grant and his able Lieutenants, Sherman, Thomas,
Hooker, McPherson and others were busily engaged in planning for the grand
onward move on the morrow, while their troops were calmly sleeping, many of
them, for the last time were dreaming of the loved ones at home. In the other camp, at General Bragg’s
headquarters were assembled, Bragg, Hardee, Breckinridge. Hood, Walker, and
other leading Southern Generals. It did
not take them long to decide, their left flank was turned, they must withdraw
from the mountain, and take position on Missionary Ridge .
Several rockets flashed in the air and the decision of
the council was communicated to the Rebel Commander on the mountain, and soon
the rebels were falling back to their new and strongly fortified line of works
on Missionary Ridge , leaving a picket line to
hold us in check and to prevent us from discovering their retreat before
morning.
At the first approach of dawn we advanced our skirmish
line, and succeeded in capturing part of the men left back. We were then relieved and moved to the
position from which we had been taken during the night.
The troops which relieved us pushed forward and meeting
with no resistance soon reached the top.
Word was sent to General Geary, who sent one of his aids to the top with
the Division flag, and when it was light enough to see the mountain’s peak, the
soldiers in the valley below had the satisfaction of seeing the “White Star”
waving in triumph from the position so defiantly held by the rebels. At this sight the troops in the valley sent
up a cheer that found its way to the rocky fastness upon which we lay. This was the first knowledge that we had that
the mountain was taken. When we
discovered that the mountain was taken such a shout burst forth from the brave
soldiers of the old White Star Division as only victorious veterans can give.
Soon we threw off our accouterments and a detail was
at once made to be sent down the mountain after rations. A number of the men started up to the top of
the mountain whilst others examined the late rebel camp and the breastworks in
the vicinity in which we were camped. A
number of dead as well as quite a number of wounded rebel were found snugly
ensconced behind rocks and boulders. All
the aid that could be given the wounded men was cheerfully given them.
E. Fausnacht, of our company, being among the number
that went up the mountain succeeded in getting a haversack full of rebel
hard-tack, four of them weighing a pound, and also of a piece of bacon. This was a God-send to the company, Will
generously dealt out the grub to his companions, and soon the boys were
appeasing their appetites with rebel bread and bacon, the roast turkey never
tasted better to us than did that meal.
The rations reached us at the hands of the detail, and
owing to what we had already had we were able to eat a hearty breakfast.
A detail was made out of our regiment placed in charge
of Lieutenant Parks of our company to take charge of the artillery captured and
to turn it over to the proper officers so that our Division might receive the
credit for the same.
From our left, beyond Chattanooga
the report of heavy guns reached us, soon the forts in the vicinity of Chattanooga opened fire on the rebel lines, evidently
feeling to ascertain as to the rebel position.
The troops were also being moved in line towards the old rebel
position. The rebel batteries on ?????
began to reply, simultaneously with this their guns in the center opened fire,
and it was soon evident that a general engagement was about to be brought
on. We had just begun to congratulate
ourselves that we had done our fighting yesterday, and that we would be
permitted to look on today, when the Division bugle sounded and we were ordered
to “fall in,” and were marched down the mountain towards the fighting.
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