The Sword and Gun 1
The Sword and Gun
A History of the 37th Wis. Volunteer Infantry
Author: R. C. Eden
TABLE OF CONTENTS.
Preface 5
History--Chapter I 7
Chapter II 17
Chapter III 39
Table of Gain and Loss 69
Roster and Muster Rolls 70
List of Deaths 110
Final Roster 117
L'Envoi 118
PREFACE.
I have attempted, in this small volume, to give a true and impartial
history of the brief but glorious career of our Regiment. Though
called into the field at a late hour, the services of the Regiment
have been arduous and severe, in the extreme, and, participating,
as it has done, in the last closing scenes of the rebellion, it has
shared in the honor and glory of winding up the secession movement.
These memoirs have been mostly compiled from memory, with the
assistance of the regimental and company records, and the
reminiscences of my brother officers.
For the literary excellence of the work, I claim no merit, as I have
not endeavored to accomplish more than the title of the work sets
forth: a plain "History of the 37th Regiment Wisconsin Volunteer
Infantry." As such a record, it may, I hope, be kindly received among
those whose deeds it sets forth; further than that I care little for
its fate.
A few years, and the scenes of this rebellion will become misty and
indistinct, through the veil of years; a few more, and it will have
become a matter of history, minor details and incidents being lost
and absorbed in the great broad facts of the period. Then, the author
has a hope, a vain one if you will, but springing from the pardonable
vanity of a parent in the offspring of his brain, that such records
as this will be prized as this generation is passing away, and those
who have shared in the stirring events of the time it treats of, may,
---- dying, mention it within their wills,
Bequeathing it, as a rich legacy,
Unto their issue.
[_Julius Cæsar, Act III, Scene 2._
CHAPTER I.
In the spring of 1864, a call having been made by the President for
500,000 fresh troops, his Excellency, James T. Lewis, issued an order
for the raising of a regiment to be designated the 37th Wisconsin
Volunteer Infantry.
To Sam. Harriman, of Somerset, St. Croix county, Captain of company
A, 30th Wisconsin, was entrusted the charge of raising this regiment,
and a commission as Colonel issued to him on the 7th of March.
The work of recruiting was immediately entered into with vigor, and,
on the 13th of April, 1864, the first company, (company, B, Capt. R.
C. Eden,) was mustered into the service of the United States, at the
rendezvous at Madison, by Capt. T. T. Brand, "for three years, unless
sooner discharged." On the afternoon of the same day, company C,
Capt. John Green, was also mustered in by the same officer, followed
on the 12th of the same month by company D, Capt. Alvah Nash, on the
16th by company A, Capt. S. Stevens, on the 18th by company E, Capt.
Frank A. Cole, on the 19th by company F, Capt. E. Burnett, on the 3d
of May by company G, Capt. W. W. Heller, and company H, Capt. Frank
T. Hobbs, on the 5th of May by company K, Capt. A. A. Burnett, and on
the 6th of the same month by company I, Capt. Geo. A. Beck.
On the 28th of April, companies A, B, C, D, E, and F left Camp
Randall, under command of Major Kershaw, and proceeded to
Washington, where they arrived on the 1st of May, and were encamped
on Arlington Heights, in the neighborhood of the Long Bridge.
Colonel Harriman accompanied the regiment as far as Chicago, from
which place he returned to Madison, to superintend the organization
of the four remaining companies. The journey was accomplished in
safety and without the occurrence of any noteworthy incident. On the
17th, the detachment was joined by companies H and I, and arms and
accoutrements being at once issued to the men, the instruction of
the regiment in the manual and battalion drill was at once proceeded
with, with vigor. Lieut. Col. Doolittle, having joined the regiment
at Chicago, assumed the command then and there, taking charge of the
disciplining and instructing of the eight companies, of which it was
then composed.
On the 28th of May, orders were received for the regiment to prepare
for the field, and to be ready to march by the next morning. The
comfortable "wedge" and "wall" tents in which men and officers had
been luxuriating and gaining their first experience of camp life
were, accordingly, turned in to the Regimental Quartermaster, and the
fragmentary and disjointed dwellings, known to the polite world as
shelter tents, or _tentes d'abri_, but known amongst soldiers as _pup
tents_, were issued in their stead. All extra baggage was disposed
of, and the comforts of civilized life bid adieu to, "for three years
unless sooner discharged."
At daylight, on the morning of the 29th, we took up our line of
march for Alexandria, thus entering on our first campaign. The
morning was sunny and clear, and as the sun gained power, became
unpleasantly warm, and a source of no little distress to men unused
to marching and the encumbrance of gun, knapsack and accoutrements,
as ours were. About ten o'clock, we arrived in the suburbs of
Alexandria, where we rested for an hour or two, awaiting orders as to
our further disposition.
The transports on which we were to embark for White House Landing,
on the Pamunkey River, the then base of supplies of the Army of
Virginia, had arrived the night previous and were then engaged in
taking on board a large herd of cattle, which was to form part of
their live freight, and we were accordingly ordered into camp on
the banks of the river where we remained till 5 o'clock on the
afternoon of the 30th. The work of embarking the troops was then
commenced, and our Regiment was divided into three divisions, which
were distributed as follows: Companies B and E were assigned to the
propeller _S. Cloud_, under command of Capt. Eden, of company B; the
propeller _Andrew Harder_ carried companies A, C, D and F, under
command of Lieut. Col. Doolittle, while Capt. Hobbs took command of
the remainder of the detachment on board of the _Charles Osgood_.
With the exception of the _Harder's_ grounding on a sand bank just
above Mt. Vernon, and nearly involving the _Cloud_, which came to
her assistance, in a like catastrophe, no incident, unpleasant or
otherwise, occurred to mar the tranquility of our passage down the
Potomac.
We made a pleasant run down Chesapeake Bay, and the morning of
the second of June found us, after a close escape from grounding
on York Spit,--a long narrow point of sand off the mouth of York
River,--preparing to anchor off Yorktown to wait for a pilot to
conduct us up the intricate navigation of the York and Pamunkey
Rivers. The original intention had been for us to follow up the
_Harder_, the only vessel in the squadron that carried a government
pilot, but owing to her neglecting to display a proper signal, during
the night, we had lost sight of her and were consequently left to our
own resources.
Our preparations for anchoring were yet in course of completion when
the pilot was seen, coming out of Yorktown, and the squadron was
again headed up the York River. About noon we passed West Point,
an insignificant collection of small dwellings, situated on a long
point of land between the York and Pamunkey rivers, and just at their
junction. From this point to White House Landing the Pamunkey is,
perhaps, as crooked a river as can be found in the United States. The
channel, however, is straight and deep, running between low, flat
marshes occasionally relieved with high, steep banks and well wooded
bluffs, capital points for guerrilla operations.
Rumors were rife as to the exploits of these gentry, in this
neighborhood, and the several divisions of the detachment received
orders to load, many of them then performing that operation for the
first time. The size of our squadron, however, and the presence of
several "tin-clads" and "double enders," those "restless wanderers
of the _deeps_" and shallows, tended no doubt to awe the bushwhackers
and keep them on their best behavior.
At any rate the Thirty-Seventh passed along, unmolested and
unmolesting, except when an insubordinate recruit would insist on
trying the range of Springfield or (contraband) Colt on sundry and
divers vagabond members of the porcine tribe, that seemed to lead
an aimless and unsatisfactory life, on the banks of the Pamunkey.
And so the long summer's day passed away, with the hot perpendicular
rays of the sun shining down on our bare decks, unchecked by awning
or shelter of any kind, frying the pitch out of the deck seams and
reducing the tar in the rigging to the consistency of molasses and
leaving about as pleasant an impression on the incautious hands of
those who ventured to touch strand or stay. But "all things come
to an end," says the wise man, and so even will a long hot summer
day, if it is passed on board a crowded transport, with a scarcity
of standing, sitting or lying room, a still greater scarcity of
drinkable water, and an utter absence of anything at all approaching to comfort.
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