<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608</id><updated>2012-05-27T07:50:20.846-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th Pennsylvania Infantry. . .</title><subtitle type='html'>An On-Line Journal Dedicated to a Civil War Regiment. . .
plus some thoughts and reflections on America's fratricidal conflict from one historian/ranger's point of view.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>440</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-5647400924250398772</id><published>2012-04-17T18:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2012-04-17T18:53:55.588-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Help Restore the 50th Pennsylvania Monument at Antietam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603934243468838210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0OeeJB94zQ/TcUsgOabhUI/AAAAAAAAD4w/nFwddlx7-NM/s320/005%2B%25284%2529.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The 50th PA Monument at Antietam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am reposting this from last May when Lizzy Bianchi first embarked upon her effort to restore the 50th Pennsylvania Monument at Antietam by raising funds to have cast a replacement hilt from the sword of the Colonel Benjamin Christ statue.  I am very, very pleased to report that through her own efforts and initiative, Lizzy, now a junior at Honesdale High School, has raised $1,700.00, which means we are halfway there. I am certain we can very quickly raise the rest. Donations of any amount are most welcome. Please make your check payable to:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Western Maryland Interpretative Association&lt;br /&gt;P.O. Box 692&lt;br /&gt;Sharpsburg, MD 21782&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the subject line of your check, please write: "&lt;strong&gt;50th Pennsylvania Monument Fund&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please continue to read to find out more about this dedicated young lady and her efforts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lizzy Bianchi is a student at Honesdale High School in northeastern Pennsylvania with a great interest in the American Civil War. Last summer, while touring the Antietam Battlefield, Lizzy told her guide, Bill Sagle, that she would love to do something to help preserve the battlefield for her senior project. Bill directed her question to me, and I had just the project for her. Only a few days prior to Lizzy's visit, my colleague Brian Baracz showed me photographs of the unveiling/dedication of the 50th Pennsylvania Monument, featuring a bronze, 7'4" statue of Colonel Benjamin Christ who organized and first led the regiment and who, at Antietam, commanded the First Brigade in Orlando Willcox's Second Division, Ninth Army Corps. The photographs revealed that when first unveiled, there was a hilt (handle) on Colonel Christ's sword. That hilt is no longer there. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But Lizzy is now determined to replace it. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I suggested the idea to her and she hit the ground running. The 50th Pennsylvania was formed in the summer of 1861 with volunteers from several Pennsylvania counties. Two companies--A &amp;amp; C--came from Schuylkill County, as did Colonel Christ, a native of Minersville. Since other volunteers came from Lizzy's home area, she feels more of a special attachment to the regiment. . .and to this endeavor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I placed Lizzy in touch with artist and Civil War historian Michael Kraus who last year did such excellent, excellent work in sculpting the replacement sword for the 48th Pennsylvania monument, and Mike has agreed to work on this project as well. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;We are very fortunate to have someone like Lizzy undertake a project like this, especially in someone so young and so passionate about the study and preservation of history. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reward her efforts and help her achieve her goal by donating today. Any amount, no matter how large or small, will help. Mike Kraus has estimated a total cost for this project of $3,400. Lizzy has another year to make this project a reality and I encourage all of you to show her how much her efforts are appreciated by donating today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MkZvdXFcck/TcUsf7K-qOI/AAAAAAAAD4o/6vfYLIJXRJk/s1600/002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 240px; height: 320px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603934238303758562" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8MkZvdXFcck/TcUsf7K-qOI/AAAAAAAAD4o/6vfYLIJXRJk/s320/002.JPG" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This Photograph Shows the Missing Hilt from the sheathed sword of Colonel Benjamin Christ. Let's return it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-5647400924250398772?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/5647400924250398772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=5647400924250398772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/5647400924250398772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/5647400924250398772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/04/help-restore-50th-pennsylvania-monument.html' title='Help Restore the 50th Pennsylvania Monument at Antietam'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z0OeeJB94zQ/TcUsgOabhUI/AAAAAAAAD4w/nFwddlx7-NM/s72-c/005%2B%25284%2529.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-6197741725536835096</id><published>2012-04-02T08:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2012-04-02T08:15:24.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'>April 2, 1865: The 48th's Last Battle. . . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I first published this post five years ago in April 2007 (have I really been blogging&lt;strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; long???) But because today's date--April 2--is such a significant one in the annals of the 48th Pennsylvania Infantry, I thought it would be appropriate to re-post, to observe their actions, 147 years ago, in the final assaults on Petersburg and to help pay tribute to those who fell dead or wounded during this, their final battle of the American Civil War. Among the dead was the regiment's commander, Colonel George Washington Gowen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;On this date, 147 years ago, the 48th Pennsylvania participated in its final battle.  After a nine-month siege, beginning in late June 1864, General U.S. Grant ordered forward an all-out assault on the Confederate lines surrounding the city of Petersburg, Virginia.  Throughout the pre-dawn hours of April 2, 1865, the soldiers of the 48th prepared themselves for the attack.  At 4:00 a.m. an artillery barrage opened along the length of the Union line, as blue-clad skirmishers lurched their way forward.  From their position behind Fort Sedgwick, dubbed "Fort Hell" by the troops, the 48th awaited the order to advance.  Oliver Bosbyshell described the moments immediately before the attack: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Only half-rationed, and with scalding coffee hastily swallowed, the Forty-Eighth moved toward the rear of 'Fort Hell,' through deep cuts made for the protection of wagons in going to and from the front--now filled with a slushy mud--and emerging near the Jerusalem Plank Road, crossed to the left rear of the Fort.  The pioneers were cutting away the abatis in the narrow opening, [we] quickly formed line in front, and moved rapidly forward to the Union picket line." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21VRh2VIlmA/RhBRyT2K8UI/AAAAAAAAAUg/6o6CAj2rSnU/s1600-h/Fort+Sedgwick+1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048625107045118274" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21VRh2VIlmA/RhBRyT2K8UI/AAAAAAAAAUg/6o6CAj2rSnU/s320/Fort+Sedgwick+1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fort Sedgwick--or "Fort Hell" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, sometime around 4:30 a.m., the order was given and with a rush, the 48th charged forward, directly toward the Confederate defenses known as Fort Mahone.  The Confederate picket line was quickly overrun, and "eager to achieve greater results, away dashed the Forty-Eighth in the van of the brigade. . ." Leading the regiment was Colonel George Washington Gowen, who took command following the resignation of Henry Pleasants the previous Fall.  Next to Gowen ran brigade commander John I. Curtin, and the 48th's regimental color-bearer, Samuel Beddall.  The Confederate cannon by this point had begun "belching a very inferno of shot and shell into the ranks." Still, the regiment pushed forward. "On, on pushed the boys determined to capture the dire old tormentor who had troubled them so the winter long. The attack was most impetuous."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As the regiment neared the Confederate lines, Colonel Gowen and Colonel Curtin began removing the abatis when an artillery shell struck Gowen square in the face, killing him instantly. Beddall and the regimental flag was covered in Gowen's blood.  Curtin, also wounded in the blast, leaned upon his sword and continued to urge the 48th forward, and "with the ferocity of madmen," the regiment "renewed the assualt, pushed through the obstructing abatis, over the moat, scaled the earthwork, securing a lodgement on the walls. . . .With one bound the men sprang forward, a hand-to-hand encounter ensued, which lasted but a moment, the rebels were overpowered, the fort was captured, and the enemy driven beyond it for a considerable distance."    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21VRh2VIlmA/RhBRyT2K8VI/AAAAAAAAAUo/VT2NvWqQ19o/s1600-h/Petersburg+Capture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048625107045118290" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21VRh2VIlmA/RhBRyT2K8VI/AAAAAAAAAUo/VT2NvWqQ19o/s320/Petersburg+Capture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;  &lt;em&gt;The Capture of Petersburg&lt;/em&gt;, by Alfred Waud&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Petersburg," concluded Bosbyshell, "so long invested, so hotly contested, and so stubbornly defended," had finally fallen into Union hands.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 66px; height: 86px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726775121035753298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cp4B-yHSW5s/T3mXoX3hd1I/AAAAAAAAEOE/evutxjMcHWc/s400/48%2BPA%2BBarnett%252C%2BDaniel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Private Daniel Barnett, Co. E, was among the killed on 4/2/1865&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The final assault on Petersburg was the last battle of the Civil War in which the 48th Pennsylvania participated.  The regiment spent the next week guarding railroad cars near Farmville, where they received word of Lee's surrender on April 9, 1865.  The casualties during the attack were severe.  In addition to losing Colonel Gowen, the regiment lost 11 men killed, another 55 wounded (of which 3 proved to be mortal), and 22 missing.  Most of the missing would rejoin the regiment in the ensuing days.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21VRh2VIlmA/RhBRyj2K8WI/AAAAAAAAAUw/qZiiiuQqUw4/s1600-h/48+pa+George+Gowen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; display: block;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048625111340085602" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_21VRh2VIlmA/RhBRyj2K8WI/AAAAAAAAAUw/qZiiiuQqUw4/s320/48+pa+George+Gowen.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Colonel George Washington Gowen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In describing the death of Gowen, Bosbyshell wrote: "So fell one greatly beloved--gloriously at the moment of victory, honored as few have been, mourned sadly by his men; indeed, all who knew his splendid worth and promising future were grieved." And on April 15, one week after guns had fallen silent in Virginia, the 48th Pennsylvania passed the following resolutions: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Resolved,That although we bow with submission to the Divine will, which has taken him from amongst us, yet we cannot restrain an expression of the feeling of deep regret entertained by this Regiment at his death," and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Resolved, That in the death of Colonel Gowen, this Regiment has sustained a loss which can never be repaired, inasmuch, that he possessed the rare qualities of the perfect gentleman united with those of the brave and efficient officer. Ever attentive to the innumerable wants of his command, courteous to those with whom he had intercourse, and displaying to all a kindness of heart seldom to be met with in the army."  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * *&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Casualties: 4/2/1865&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Killed:&lt;/strong&gt;  Colonel George W. Gowen; Sgt. John Homer (Company B); Daniel D. Barnett (Company E); David McCloir (Company F); James King, William Donnelly, George Uhl (Company H); Albert Mack, Albert Zimmerman, Wesley Boyer, Jacob Reichwine (Company I); Simon W. Hoffman (Company K)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mortally Wounded:&lt;/strong&gt; Nicholas Stephens (Company B); Corporal James Nicholas (Company C);  Aaron Wagner (Company D)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wounded:&lt;/strong&gt; John Adams (Company A); 1st Sgt. John Watkins, Sgt. Robert Campbell, Sgt. William H. Ward, Robert Jones (Company B); George Seibert, Casper Groduvarant, Albert Kurtz, James T. Martin, Paul Dehne (Company C); Sgt. Henry Rothenberger, Cpl. Levi Derr, Jacob Schmidt, Edward McGuire, Joseph Buddinger, Chester Phillips, Thomas Whiscke (Company D);  Cpl. William D. Morgan, William C. James, Robert Meredith, Frederick Godwin, Thomas Hayes (Comapny E); 2nd Lt. Henry "Snapper" Reese, Sgt. William J. Wells, Cpl. John Devlin, James Dempsey, John Crawford (Company F); Peter Bailey, John Droble, Patrick Daley, Nicholas Fers, Thomas Howell, Thomas Smith, John Wright, George Kane, 1st Lt. William Auman (Company G); Sgt. Peter Radelberger, Willoughby Lintz, George E. Lewis, Benjamin Koller, Cpl. Henry Matthews, 2nd Lt. Thomas Sillyman (Company H); Jonathan Mowery, Charles C. Wagner, Joseph Shoener, John Road, Henry Goodman (Company I); Benjamin Kline, Paul Snyder, Jacob Erbert, David Phillips, Jno. Williams, John Windenmuth (Company K)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Missing:&lt;/strong&gt; Sgt. Isaac Fritz, William Reppert, Michael Kingsley, Lewis Kleckner, Henry Rinker, Daniel Hurley (Company B); Cpl. James Hanan (Company C); Cpl. Samuel Kessler (Company D); 1st Sgt. John McElrath, Cpl. George W. James, David McGeary, John O'Neil (Company E); Albert Fisher (Company F); Patrick Galligan (Company G); Sgt. James McReynolds, James Mullen, Theodore Rett, John Oats, Thomas J. Reed (Company I); William Pelton, John Marshall, George Showers (Company K) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-6197741725536835096?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/6197741725536835096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=6197741725536835096&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/6197741725536835096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/6197741725536835096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/04/april-2-1865-48ths-last-battle.html' title='April 2, 1865: The 48th&apos;s Last Battle. . . .'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_21VRh2VIlmA/RhBRyT2K8UI/AAAAAAAAAUg/6o6CAj2rSnU/s72-c/Fort+Sedgwick+1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-2612601957546954040</id><published>2012-03-27T08:08:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-27T08:32:12.820-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Interesting Views of the Fox's Gap Battlefield. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dave Maher, a good friend of mine, recently came across two interesting sketches of the Fox's Gap battlefield while perusing through some old books. He was kind enough to scan 'em in and send 'em along to me. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;These sketches come from Volume 2 of Benjamin Lossing's 1868 &lt;em&gt;Pictorial History of the Civil War in the United States of America. &lt;/em&gt;The first one is that of the Wise cabin looking south from the wood road, which connected Fox's and Turner's Gaps, and which is today a stretch of the Appalachian Trail.  Of course, a parking lot is located where the Wise cabin once stood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 390px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724550202494717042" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEGGfb5dNmo/T3GwFEaWjHI/AAAAAAAAENU/TJsYMxUWWhc/s400/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The second sketch is a little more interesting, for it shows a small marker placed on the spot where Major General Jesse Reno fell, just east of the Wise cabin and south of the Old Sharpsburg Road, which cuts across South Mountain at Fox's Gap. Check the scars of battle still visible on the tree. . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLEU5XpGATA/T3GuVk8NtEI/AAAAAAAAEMw/bk_W3dBX7OY/s1600/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 395px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724548287081329730" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sLEU5XpGATA/T3GuVk8NtEI/AAAAAAAAEMw/bk_W3dBX7OY/s400/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KG4lNoxASlA/T3Gw_0AK-hI/AAAAAAAAENg/p7_BBwIwOdo/s1600/Postcard_Reno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 249px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724551211702221330" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KG4lNoxASlA/T3Gw_0AK-hI/AAAAAAAAENg/p7_BBwIwOdo/s400/Postcard_Reno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Of course, this monument to Reno, dedicated in 1889, would later be placed near the spot where he fell. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sketches such as those in Lossing's multi-volume history as well as these postcard are incredibly instrumental in helping us envision the battlefields of the Civil War and in watching how they changed over the years. This one below is particularly revealing for it shows not only the Wise cabin (right) and Reno monument (left), but it also reveals the stone walls that once stood along the Old Sharpsburg Road and a small section of the wood road, which ran south along the summit of the mountain, behind which General Garland's North Carolinians positioned themselves to contend with Jacob Cox and the Ohioans of his Kanawha Division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oaVxvFOYlP4/T3GxwMLH7qI/AAAAAAAAEN4/qw17UjTEf0I/s1600/Postcard_FG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 237px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5724552042824330914" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-oaVxvFOYlP4/T3GxwMLH7qI/AAAAAAAAEN4/qw17UjTEf0I/s400/Postcard_FG.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-2612601957546954040?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/2612601957546954040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=2612601957546954040&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/2612601957546954040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/2612601957546954040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/03/some-interesting-views-of-foxs-gap.html' title='Some Interesting Views of the Fox&apos;s Gap Battlefield. . .'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-VEGGfb5dNmo/T3GwFEaWjHI/AAAAAAAAENU/TJsYMxUWWhc/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-251158108527553903</id><published>2012-03-24T06:26:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2012-03-24T07:11:09.827-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: Battle &amp; Incidents of New Bern</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YT3UdWnIJY/T22hs515dQI/AAAAAAAAEMA/8-LDfqlf6mw/s1600/NB1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 263px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5723408494270969090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YT3UdWnIJY/T22hs515dQI/AAAAAAAAEMA/8-LDfqlf6mw/s400/NB1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Burnside's Troops Making Their Way To Shore &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Following his capture of Roanoke Island, Ambrose Burnside next set his sights on New Bern, an important rail hub and Confederate supply line situated along the Neuse River. The Confederate defenses there were woefully undermanned and, after landing his troops on March 13, Burnside ordered an attack the following morning. Through a dense fog, Burnside's men advanced, led by some soon-to-be familiar names in the Union's Ninth Army Corps: Reno, Parke, and Rodman. After a fierce fight, the Confederate line, commanded by Brigadier General Lawrence O'Bryan Branch was sent reeling and Burnside emerged victorious; the Union would hold New Bern for the rest of the war. The cost of the March 14, 1862, Battle at New Bern was high: Branch lost 64 killed, 101 wounded, and more than 400 missing/captured. Union losses amounted to 90 killed, 380 wounded, and one man captured. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the annals of the 48th Pennsylvania, New Bern was important, for it was there that they would see their first significant action of the war. . . .although its men never fired a shot! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 286px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5723408313882467762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SfxGnHlv9yk/T22hiZ17XbI/AAAAAAAAEL0/Odykhrz1yHo/s400/NB2.jpg" /&gt;Scenes From Burnside's Victory At New Bern, From Harpers' Weekly &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On March 11, 1862, Colonel James Nagle received an order from Burnside for six of his ten companies of the 48th Pennsylvania to depart Hatteras and accompany his expedition against New Bern. The soldiers had been encamped at Hatteras for several months, but they were now moving on. Said Oliver Bosbyshell of their time at Hatteras: it was a "fortunate circumstance; it became its school-house. Little versed in war, here, under the able command of that veteran disciplinarian, General Thomas Williams, it became well drilled and well disciplined, fitted for the stern career it was destined to pursue." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The six companies chosen for the assignment were A, B, C, D, H, and I; the other four remained for the moment at Hatteras, under the command of Captain William Winlack of Company E, a coal mine superintendent from Silver Creek.  "The feeling amongst the four companies left behind was one of chagrin," said Bosbyshell. "Knowing that an engagement was pending, they desired to take part in it with the rest of the regiment, but only six could go, so four had to remain." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The designated companies set sail on the steamer &lt;em&gt;Peabody &lt;/em&gt;on March 13, but it did not sail all the way to New Bern. "Toward evening rain commenced falling and the fog thickened so rapidly that it was decided unsafe to proceed further, so the anchor was dropped in the Neuse River, some seventeen miles below Newbern, and half a mile in rear of the rest of the fleet." The soldiers in the transports nearer to New Bern had already splashed ashore, with a sergeant of the 51st Pennsylvania planting a flag on the river banks early that morning of March 13. Driving back the Confederate skirmishers, Burnside's men advanced to within four miles of Branch's main line by nightfall. It was on the following, foggy morning that Burnside struck. "His troops felt the enthusiasm of their leader," recorded Bosbyshell, "and never dreamed of anything but victory. None doubted the result. . . .The confidence of the troops never faltered. The impetuosity of the attack, and the dread of Burnside's prestige by the enemy, were also powerful adjuncts to success. The rain and the fog aided in making uncertain the numbers of the assaulting party. The fight became terrible along the whole line." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While all of this was unfolding, the 48th Pennsylvania was wading its way to shore. On the morning of March 14, the &lt;em&gt;Peabody &lt;/em&gt;carried the regiment upriver and anchored four miles north of the mouth of Slocum's Creek. The six companies, eager to enter the fray, hopped into small boats which paddled the wet soldiers through the fog to within fifty yards of shore. As they arrived, a request from General John Foster arrived: his men needed ammunition. The 48th was assigned the task of bringing it to the front. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The landing of the ammunition was a difficult task, occasioning great delay. It was accomplished with as much dispatch as possible," said Bosbyshell. Company B loaded forty-thousands rounds onto the only wagon available while the men of the other five companies had the unfortunate task to carrying another forty-thousand on their backs. "To accomplish this task, the men took off their musket straps, and with them tied, or rather swung, the boxes on fence-rails, two men to one box. This was no light load," explained Bosbyshell, "A heavy knapsack, old Harpers Ferry musket, cartridge box containing sixty rounds, and the box containing one thousand rounds of ball cartridges swung on the rail, made many of the fellows groan." It did not help matters one bit that much of the way, the regiment trodded through ankle-deep mud. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On their way to the front, the 48th encountered a steady stream of Burnside's wounded men making their way rearward, cheering them on and telling the Pennsylvanians that the Rebs were on the run. Then, the tired men received word that the Confederates were in full retreat. "Such news inspired all with renewed vigor. The heavy load was almost forgotten. On pressed the men, and just as the gathering shades of night were deepening in the darkness the battlefield was reached." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For the six companies of the 48th Pennsylvania detailed for this assignment, carrying tens of thousands of rounds of ammunition miles through the mud would be their first real action of the war. And although they never once pulled a trigger during the Battle of New Bern, General Ambrose Burnside was so appreciative of the men's efforts that he ordered "New Bern" to be inscribed on the regimental flag. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The 48th Pennsylvania had earned its first battle honor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-251158108527553903?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/251158108527553903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=251158108527553903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/251158108527553903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/251158108527553903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/03/48th150th-battle-incidents-of-new-bern.html' title='The 48th/150th: Battle &amp; Incidents of New Bern'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6YT3UdWnIJY/T22hs515dQI/AAAAAAAAEMA/8-LDfqlf6mw/s72-c/NB1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-402979823505973189</id><published>2012-02-23T18:11:00.007-05:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T18:50:53.259-05:00</updated><title type='text'>PROFILES: Surgeon William R.D. Blackwood, Medal of Honor Recipient</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This blog has been quiet for a while. . .a &lt;em&gt;long &lt;/em&gt;while. Simply stated, I've been spending all of my spare time working on the Gettysburg title for The History Press' Civil War Sesquicentennial Series. I was able to get an extension on my deadline and I'd imagine you all heard my sigh of relief when my editor approved of it! I am pleased to say that I am 3/5 finished, but that deadline is still fast approaching and I still need to hammer out the Day One and Day Two Chapters. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;. . . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But today I received an email from Dave Maher, a good friend, Antietam Park Volunteer, and fellow blogger. Turns out he was at the US Army War College in Carlisle and stumbled across this photograph of William R.D. Blackwood, which they had incorrectly labeled as a member of the "48th Pennsylvania Sharp Shooters"! (I think you will see why they thought this. . . )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9CdlRx_vrY/T0bJlLG5azI/AAAAAAAAEIc/D0ojJmwcekU/s1600/Blackwood1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 374px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712474817840114482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9CdlRx_vrY/T0bJlLG5azI/AAAAAAAAEIc/D0ojJmwcekU/s400/Blackwood1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But those aren't 'esses,' they are, instead, two 'v's, which stood for Veteran Volunteers. I had never seen this photograph of Blackwood before, and this inspired me to put the Gettysburg stuff aside for a few minutes and do another PROFILES piece. (It's been &lt;em&gt;far &lt;/em&gt;too long since I last did one). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Strangely enough, my last post concerned the death of the 48th's surgeon, David T. Minis in early 1862. The man examined in this Profiles piece, William Blackwood, was the 48th's last surgeon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;He was an interesting figure. Brave under fire, he was also one of three soldiers in the 48th PA whose heroics under fire were recognized with a Medal of Honor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;William Robert Douglas Blackwood was born in Hollywood, Ireland, on May 12, 1838. Immigrating to the United States, Blackwood settled in Philadelphia where he entered and later graduated from the University of Pennsylvania medical school. His first service in the Civil War, it seems, was with the 149th Pennsylvania, part of Colonel Roy Stone's First Corps brigade, which Blackwood entered as an Assistant Surgeon. His service with the 149th must have been brief, however, for on April 28, 1863, the twenty-five-year-old doctor was transferred to the 48th Pennsylvania and promoted to Chief Surgeon. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VT0du69wabk/T0bJU3IDPRI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/LHK7WjrcaT8/s1600/Blackwood%2BSurgeons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 325px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712474537598336274" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VT0du69wabk/T0bJU3IDPRI/AAAAAAAAEIQ/LHK7WjrcaT8/s400/Blackwood%2BSurgeons.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Blackwood (right) with two other surgeons of the First Division, Ninth Army Corps&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackwood served with the 48th for the final two years of the conflict, was brevetted a lieutenant-colonel to date from March 13, 1865, and was honorably discharged with the regiment, on July 17, 1865.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thirty-two years later--on July 21, 1897--Blackwood's heroics on the field of battle at Petersburg on April 2, 1865, was rewarded with a Medal of Honor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 353px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712473201888109234" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aKeO5vjLAM0/T0bIHHN6orI/AAAAAAAAEHs/41DdF0cwZx8/s400/Blackwood%2BUnder%2BFire.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Surgeon William Blackwood, 48th PA, Rescues Wounded Soldiers During the Battle of Petersburg, April 2, 1865&lt;br /&gt;(From &lt;em&gt;Deeds of Valor&lt;/em&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The April 2, 1865, attack on Fort Mahone was the 48th's final battle action of the entire war. . .and one of its deadliest. The regiment lost several men killed, including its commander, Colonel George Washington Gowen, and dozens wounded. During the heat of the battle, Surgeon Blackwood raced to the front to bring in a number of severely wounded soldiers. His citation reads: "Removed severely wounded officers and soldiers from the field while under a heavy fire from the enemy, exposing himself beyond the call of duty, thus furnishing an example of most distinguished gallantry." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gA_FhbENogg/T0bImbi0zYI/AAAAAAAAEH4/BdkoHqYYeZo/s1600/48%2BPA%2BBlackwood%2BWRD%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712473739920461186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gA_FhbENogg/T0bImbi0zYI/AAAAAAAAEH4/BdkoHqYYeZo/s400/48%2BPA%2BBlackwood%2BWRD%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A Post-War Image of Doctor Blackwood&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blackwood remained active in veterans' affairs following the war and especially with the 48th's Veteran Association. He delivered the address at the dedication of the regiment's monument at Antietam in September 1904. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Blackwood died on April 26, 1922, one month shy of his eighty-fourth birthday. His remains were laid to rest in Chelten Hills Cemetery, in Philadelphia. For whatever reason, his grave remained unmarked for another 84 years before this one was finally placed. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WA2A7iYNIfI/T0bIG3V-1cI/AAAAAAAAEHc/zbSiRHMXlv0/s1600/Blackwood%2BGrave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 303px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5712473197626971586" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WA2A7iYNIfI/T0bIG3V-1cI/AAAAAAAAEHc/zbSiRHMXlv0/s400/Blackwood%2BGrave.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Grave of William R.D. Blackwood&lt;br /&gt;Medal of Honor&lt;br /&gt;Lt. Col. 48 PA Infantry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(From &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.findagrave.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.findagrave.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-402979823505973189?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/402979823505973189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=402979823505973189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/402979823505973189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/402979823505973189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/02/profiles-surgeon-william-rd-blackwood.html' title='PROFILES: Surgeon William R.D. Blackwood, Medal of Honor Recipient'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_9CdlRx_vrY/T0bJlLG5azI/AAAAAAAAEIc/D0ojJmwcekU/s72-c/Blackwood1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-5121563645514815239</id><published>2012-01-31T08:35:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T09:05:32.896-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: The Death of Surgeon David T. Minis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R3twMJlWtpU/TyfuvG8XS1I/AAAAAAAAEHI/4yKq1Ogt4ec/s1600/Roanoke.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5703789946173082450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R3twMJlWtpU/TyfuvG8XS1I/AAAAAAAAEHI/4yKq1Ogt4ec/s400/Roanoke.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Currier &amp;amp; Ives~The Battle of Roanoke Island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;February 7-8, 2012, will mark the 150th Anniversary of the Battle of Roanoke Island, North Carolina. Although a relatively small battle in terms of numbers engaged and lost and especially when compared to what was to follow, this battle represented the opening shots of Ambrose Burnside's North Carolina expedition. Burnside's men, supported by a flotilla of gunboats under the command of Flag Officer Louis M. Goldborough, emerged victorious and the Union would have control of Roanoke Island for the duration of the war. Almost immediately, escaped slaves found refuge there, fleeing to freedom from the brutal bonds that kept them enslaved. By war's end, more than 2,000 African-Americans--escaped slaves--resided on Roanoke Island. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Of the 10,000 men Burnside took into battle at Roanoke, 37 were killed in action, 214 fell wounded, and 13 were listed among the missing. Confederate casualties numbered 23 killed, 58 wounded, 62 missing, and over 2,500 captured. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The 48th Pennsylvania Infantry did not participate in the Battle of Roanoke; they instead remained on Hatteras Island while Burnside's forces sailed past. However, the services of the regiment's chief surgeon, David T. Minis, Jr.,were needed and he was ordered to attach himself to the 9th New Jersey and accompany this regiment to Roanoke. Sadly, while administering to the wounded, Minis contracted disease and he passed away on February 14, 1862, at the age of thirty. The 48th was not unaccustomed to the death of their comrades; several had already died of various diseases while stationed at either Fortress Monroe or on Hatteras. However, the death of Minis shocked and saddened the regiment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Minis was not a native of Schuylkill County. He was, instead, born in Beaver County on December 7, 1831. He attended medical schools at both Jefferson College and the University of Pennsylvania, before returning home to establish a practice in his hometown. With the outbreak of civil war in April 1861, Minis offered his services and was later appointed as chief surgeon of the 48th Pennsylvania. &lt;em&gt;The History of Beaver County, Pennsylvania&lt;/em&gt;, states that "Dr. Minis never spared himself during the awful scenes of carnage and in the hospital hells which they created; and it was as the result of excessive labors and exposure in his ministry of comfort that he lost his life." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;On February 22, Colonel James Nagle of the 48th Pennsylvania summoned the regiment's officers to his headquarters "for the purpose of taking some action in regard to the death of our late Surgeon, Dr. David Minis, Jr." At this meeting, Nagle read aloud General Orders No. 10, which was authored by Burnside two days earlier, and then adopted "warm resolutions of respect." Burnside's orders were as follows:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The General commanding desires to render a tribute to the memory of Dr. Minis of the 48th Penn'a Volunteers. He was detached from his own Regiment and appointed to accompany the 9th New Jersey; then going into the field. He lost his life by disease, brought on by his untiring devotion to the wounded, during and after the action of the 8th. To the forgetfulness of self which kept him at his post at the Hospital, regardless of rest, the Department owes a debt of gratitude.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By Command of Brigadier General A.E. Burnside &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-5121563645514815239?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/5121563645514815239/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=5121563645514815239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/5121563645514815239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/5121563645514815239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/01/48th150th-death-of-surgeon-david-t.html' title='The 48th/150th: The Death of Surgeon David T. Minis'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R3twMJlWtpU/TyfuvG8XS1I/AAAAAAAAEHI/4yKq1Ogt4ec/s72-c/Roanoke.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-3319875976299888155</id><published>2012-01-17T06:44:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T07:13:42.885-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: Burnside Arrives!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 149px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698565811702552818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-umfJQznTNZM/TxVfade3WPI/AAAAAAAAEGw/wJjBgx5MyQQ/s400/burnsideex2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Burnside's Fleet Arrives From Fortress Monroe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"On or about the 12th of January, 1862," said regimental historian Joseph Gould, the soldiers of the 48th Pennsylvania, stationed at Camp Winfield, Hatteras Island, North Carolina, "were surprised, on answering the Reveille Call, to see, far out upon the broad Atlantic, first one ship, then another and another, until the ocean seemed full of ships." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What the men of the 48th were seeing was the vast fleet carrying troops assembled by Brigadier General Ambrose Burnside to invade North Carolina by sea, and secure its coastline for the Union. Federal troops had already been stationed at Hatteras since August 1861, including the 48th Pennsylvania, which had helped secure the island since November. In late 1861, General-in-Chief George McClellan persuaded Lincoln to launch an amphibious effort to capture key Confederate forts on Roanoke Island and venture inland toward New Bern and he selected to lead the operation his good friend Ambrose Everett Burnside, who immediately began recruiting regiments for the undertaking. He focused on regiments from New England, and on men familiar with life at sea. In all, Burnside pieced together a force consisting of three brigades, led by Generals John Foster, Jesse Reno, and John Parke. This force was the genesis of what would in the summer of 1862 become the Ninth Army Corps, to which the 48th Pennsylvania would also be attached. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 259px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698565797198182210" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lhfFdrJuXZw/TxVfZncwN0I/AAAAAAAAEGk/ZyVy3eP60iQ/s400/burnsideex5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Brigadier General Ambrose E. Burnside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In January 1862, the vast fleet carrying Burnside's force set sail from Fortress Monroe, heading south toward the Carolina coastline, where they were to land at Hatteras Inlet. Joseph Gould describe the fleet as it arrived: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The coast of Hatteras at the best is stormy, dangerous and treacherous, even in fair weather; but, when this fleet arrived, the ocean was unusually stormy and anchorage was difficult, hence the individual ships were tossed about like toys, frequently dragging their cables, and, for safety, 'running before the gale.' With what interest, from our safety on shore, did we, from the roof of the barracks, watch the appearing and disappearing vessels and feel for the safety of the troops we knew to be on board. With the abatement of the storm, with what joy and pleasure did we watch their reassembling in something like naval order. At night, this large aggregation of ships, lit 'from stern to stern' with varied colored lights, resembled a large city in the midst of the ocean, the lights dancing with the rise and fall of the ships, reminding the beholder of so many 'Jack-O-Lanterns' or 'Will-O-The-Wisps.' Between the ocean and the Pamlico Sound a strong, shallow, and constantly shifting sand-bar exists, making it difficult and exceedingly dangerous for vessels to attempt to enter the sound, even at full tide, but impossible for ships of large draft at low tide.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Many of the vessels grounded on the bar during the attempt. Thus, this beautiful sight lasted for nearly a week, gradually diminishing as ship after ship essayed the passage. At last, all had disappeared and the 48th saw the fleet pass up the sound to Roanoke Island, some of the regiments that had, with the 48th, garrisoned Hatters, accompanying the expedition. In a few days, the roar of the heavy guns was heard, as the gunboats bombarded the rebel forts, and soon the glad news reached us that 'Roanoke Island was captured.' The 48th had no individual share in this glory, except that the capture was effected by troops with whom our future lot was cast for four strenuous years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5698572577231038562" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NlWCK1YRkgU/TxVlkRCjaGI/AAAAAAAAEG8/J8hg504UoA4/s400/burnsideex3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-3319875976299888155?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/3319875976299888155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=3319875976299888155&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/3319875976299888155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/3319875976299888155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/01/48th150th-burnside-arrives.html' title='The 48th/150th: Burnside Arrives!'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-umfJQznTNZM/TxVfade3WPI/AAAAAAAAEGw/wJjBgx5MyQQ/s72-c/burnsideex2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-427560840500018399</id><published>2012-01-07T06:34:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-07T07:12:55.370-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: Thoughts on General Thomas Williams. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XuuH4ozwKFs/Twguq0mtPAI/AAAAAAAAEGU/kj7H8exWTpk/s1600/williamst500aa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694853042020367362" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XuuH4ozwKFs/Twguq0mtPAI/AAAAAAAAEGU/kj7H8exWTpk/s400/williamst500aa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Brigadier General Thomas Williams&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.generalsandbrevets.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.generalsandbrevets.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;During first winter of the American Civil War, the 48th Pennsylvania found themselves encamped at either Fort Clark or Fort Hatteras on Hatteras Island, North Carolina. For these Pennsylvanians, this winter must have been much different than those they were accustomed to in Schuylkill County. At Hatteras, the volunteers learned the trade of the soldier, and overseeing the post was a non-nonsense U.S. Regular, Brigadier General Thomas Williams.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Williams was born on January 16, 1815, in Albany, New York, though his family soon moved to Michigan. His father, General John Williams, served for a time as mayor of Detroit. Following in his father's footsteps, young Thomas took an interest in military affairs and even served as a private in the Black Hawk War. He next entered West Point, graduating twelfth in a class of fifty, and alongside such future Civil War notables as Braxton Bragg, Jubal Early, William French, John Sedgwick, John Pemberton, and Joseph Hooker. Williams fought creditably in Mexico, earning several brevet promotions for gallantry in action, and after the war, advanced steadily to the rank of captain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;With the outbreak of civil war, Williams was made Major of the 5th U.S. Artillery then given the rank of brigadier general of volunteers. In that capacity, he was sent to Hatteras where he was named post commander. Afterward, he fought alongside Federal land and naval forces in the capture of New Orleans. On August 5, 1862, during the siege of Baton Rouge, Williams was shot through the chest at killed. His remains were taken back to Detroit, where they were laid to rest in Detroit's Elmwood Cemetery. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yLg4w73-CC0/Twguqjb-HkI/AAAAAAAAEGM/oPx-KndepaU/s1600/williamstgrave.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 331px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5694853037411933762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yLg4w73-CC0/Twguqjb-HkI/AAAAAAAAEGM/oPx-KndepaU/s400/williamstgrave.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Williams's Final Resting Place&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.findagrave.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.findagrave.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Williams certainly left an impression on the soldiers of the 48th during his tenure in command of Hatteras. Joseph Gould recorded his thoughts in his regimental history: &lt;em&gt;"General Thomas Williams. . .came upon the scene to make our lives miserable, as we believed, by inaugurating five drills per day. Later we thought better of him as we grew older, and as we learned that the extra drills and discipline he enforced upon us did a great amount of good when we were called upon to assume the heavy work attending the life we had chosen, many were the expressions of sorrow from the boys of the regiment when news came of his death."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Oliver Bosbyshell had more to say about Williams, and recorded some memorable moments:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The post was commanded by the veteran, Brigadier General Thomas Williams, U.S.A., and those who had the experience of serving under him, well remember his severe discipline. There probably was no one man ever more heartily hated than this same General Williams by the members of the Forty-eighth. He was abused roundly every day for his tyrannical orders, rigid discipline, frequent calls for duty, severe guard regulations, excessive drills, thorough inspections, and the like. He issued an order depriving the regiment of the every day use of its flags. This seemed so harsh and uncalled for that all the denunciatory terms in the dictionary were poured upon his head. When least expected he would turn up, and woe betide the soldier found derelict. It is easy to remember the constant vigilance of the old General as he paced the front of his quarters, one hand supporting his coat-tail, the other twirling his stiff, wiry moustache, whilst his watchful eyes would detect a slouchy sentinel, and then, 'Orderly, send the officer of the guard to me.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The senior captain of the Forty-eighth, making his report as officer of the day, with his arms folded majestically across his breast, broke down in the middle of his narration by General Williams' peremptory order, 'Put down your hands, sir!' Down they dropped, little fingers on the seams of the trousers. Seven days after arriving at Hatteras, whilst enjoying the ills of the island to its full extent, at Fort Clarke, a review of the regiment was ordered. As the maneuvering had to be made in sand ankle deep, it was a rather laborious undertaking, especially as the General required the review to be in heavy marching order. The eighth corporal of 'G' was a stout little fellow, noted for carrying the largest and fullest knapsack in the regiment. He bore the marching in review at common time, and then at quick time with some equanimity, but when the order came to 'Pass in review, double quick time,' his patience was exhausted, and as he trotted with gun at a 'right-shoulder-shift,' his left arm supporting his great knapsack, he gave vent to his feelings at every step, by hissing through his closed teeth, 'White-livered-son-of-a-_____,' 'White-livered-son-of-a______.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The General had few friends those early days on Hatteras, but as the weeks went by each day developed the fact that beneath the rough exterior and austere demeanor, beat a heart of true devotion to the old flag, a heart overflowing with love and regard for his soldiers. His strict discipline made the regiment a body of well-trained soldiers. Revering the flag with a feeling akin to holy awe, he sought to inculcate the same reverential feeling in the men, and whenever the standard was brought out the ceremonies attending its reception were of the most dignified and lofty character.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"When he received his orders to proceed to Ship Island, the writer happened to be standing beside him on the ramparts of Fort Hatters. 'What,' he exclaimed, 'am I to go there and leave all these noble boys? What shall I do without them?' He was a true man and thorough soldier, and died where such a veteran would wish to die--on the field--at the battle of Baton Rouge. As the colonel of the Twenty-first Indiana was being borne severely wounded, from the front, General Williams rode up to that regiment and said: 'Boys, your field officers are all gone; I will lead you.' Almost immediately afterward a rifle bullet pierced his chest, and he fell a corpse.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The War of the Rebellion brought so many men into prominence through great deeds, grandly accomplished, that there is danger of forgetting the patient, earnest, loyal soldiery of the regular army, whose trained officers did so much as schoolmasters in bringing the raw material, gathered from all over the North, into shape for such stern work as war.&lt;br /&gt;"General Williams was one of these, and deserves a place upon the same plane with the most honored heroes of the great struggle."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-427560840500018399?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/427560840500018399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=427560840500018399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/427560840500018399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/427560840500018399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/01/48th150th-thoughts-on-general-thomas.html' title='The 48th/150th: Thoughts on General Thomas Williams. . .'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XuuH4ozwKFs/Twguq0mtPAI/AAAAAAAAEGU/kj7H8exWTpk/s72-c/williamst500aa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-3060562099031452804</id><published>2012-01-01T06:17:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T06:41:32.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: A New Year's Flag For Company B</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAqjy1xHfLA/TwBCLk4rqoI/AAAAAAAAEGA/gVvDZAyW1vo/s1600/48%2BPA%2BWren%252C%2BJames%2B1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 295px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692622695643720322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAqjy1xHfLA/TwBCLk4rqoI/AAAAAAAAEGA/gVvDZAyW1vo/s400/48%2BPA%2BWren%252C%2BJames%2B1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New Year's Day, 1862, found the 48th Pennsylvania encamped along the sandy shores of North Carolina. The men had been soldiers for just over three months and had yet to experience any combat; however, the year ahead--1862--would witness some of the hardest action of the war for these Schuylkill County volunteers, beginning with a supporting role at New Berne, but continuing at 2nd Bull Run (which proved the costliest battle of the war for the 48th), Chantilly, South Mountain, Antietam, and Fredericksburg. For scores of 48th Pennsylvania soldiers who welcomed in the New Year at either Fort Clark or Fort Hatteras in North Carolina, 1862 would be their last year; hundreds more would fall wounded or be debilitated by diseases in the months ahead. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The soldiers of Company B, commanded by Captain James Wren, welcomed in the New Year in ceremonial fashion; having received a flag as a gift from the citizens of Schuylkill County, they gathered to raise it over the ramparts of Fort Clark. The ceremony was recorded in the &lt;em&gt;Miners' Journal &lt;/em&gt;for the people of the county&lt;em&gt;: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Company B of the 48th Regiment, Penna. Volunteers, being the recipients of a handsome flag, furnished them by your generosity, set apart New year's day to the hoisting of it upon Fort Clark, which pleasing ceremony was performed in the presence of Col. James Nagle, Major Daniel Nagle, the Chaplain of the Regiment, and the members of Company D amid a multitude of cheers and cries of 'long may it wave.' After the flag had been spread to the breeze, Col. Nagle and our worthy Captain made some appropriate remarks, which were attentively listened to, after which the Chaplain led in a patriotic prayer. The committee on resolutions then withdrew and formulated the following resolutions, which were unanimously adopted:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resolved: That we, officers and men of Company 'B,' to offer our sincere thanks to the citizens of Schuylkill County for their extreme kindness in bestowing upon us such a beautiful emblem of our country. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resolved: That the members of Co. 'B' in gratitude to the donors, do hereby repledge their word of honor, that they will ever be true to the Flag of Our Country, which has so ruthlessly been trampled upon by rebellious feet, in defense of which they will shed their lifeblood if necessary. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resolved: That the members of Co. 'B' will make this flag the special object of their pride and care, so long as it shall remain in their power. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resolved: That a copy of these resolutions be sent to &lt;/em&gt;the Miners' Journal&lt;em&gt; for publication, through which medium our friends may be made acquainted with our doings, etc. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serg't Jno. Geo. Bossler&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Wm. Humes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Committee on Resolutions &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Photo: Captain James Wren, Company B, USAMHI] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-3060562099031452804?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/3060562099031452804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=3060562099031452804&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/3060562099031452804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/3060562099031452804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2012/01/48th150th-new-years-flag-for-company-b.html' title='The 48th/150th: A New Year&apos;s Flag For Company B'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PAqjy1xHfLA/TwBCLk4rqoI/AAAAAAAAEGA/gVvDZAyW1vo/s72-c/48%2BPA%2BWren%252C%2BJames%2B1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-7682304013741619600</id><published>2011-12-28T06:13:00.009-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T07:55:04.408-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Reading List. . .2012!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well. . .it's that time again. The time to look ahead--in eager anticipation--at all the books scheduled for release next year with that proverbial 'kid-in-a-candy-store' feeling. 2012 looks to be a promising year, especially with the Sesquicentennial of so many important events and major battles (announcement of the Emancipation Proclamation; Shiloh; Seven Days'; Second Bull Run; South Mountain and Antietam, of course, and Fredericksburg to name a few). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I am certainly looking forward to a years' worth of good reading. So, without any further ado and in no particular order, the following pending publications caught my attention and have made my &lt;em&gt;must-read &lt;/em&gt;books's list for 2012. Whether I actually get around to reading all of them is another story, but the purchases will at least be made. Time to clear some space on the bookshelves. . . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRCoj_QpRIc/Tvr72MCgexI/AAAAAAAAEF0/SRAcSlKtkZw/s1600/518LuTdmlCL__SL500_AA300_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137713534732962" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gjunwu2NuBQ/Tvr7mPcRCqI/AAAAAAAAEEg/TljOdHRmGP0/s400/51Uc3YDOdfL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;America's Great Debate: Henry Clay, Stephen A. Douglas, and the Compromise That Preserved the Union&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;By Fergus Bordewich (Simon &amp;amp; Schuster, April 2012) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The spellbinding story behind the longest debate in U.S. Senate history: the Compromise of 1850, which brought together Senate luminaries on the eve of the Civil War in a desperate effort to save the Union.The Mexican War introduced vast new territories into the United States, including California and the present-day Southwest. California appealed to join the Union, but would it and the other territories be admitted as slave or free? The Senate was precariously balanced with fifteen free states and fifteen slave. Southerners asserted that they would not tolerate any imbalance in their disfavor.&lt;br /&gt;Henry Clay, one of the greatest figures in Senate history, tried to forge a compromise that would fulfill the dream of manifest destiny. At the same time a related crisis erupted over the boundary of New Mexico and Texas with the latter threatening to go to war. Clay’s efforts to resolve both problems failed. Instead a young senator from Illinois, the self-proclaimed new voice of “the West,” Stephen A. Douglas, devised a tortuous compromise that preserved the Union, at least for another decade. As Senate lions such as Clay, Daniel Webster, and John C. Calhoun exited, Douglas, Jefferson Davis, and William H. Seward replaced them. A new era dawned.&lt;br /&gt;Riveting and dramatic, America’s Great Debate brilliantly recreates a critical moment when America fractured but did not break.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137564727342290" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BOAEoJ_X8ww/Tvr7dlF0dNI/AAAAAAAAEEQ/R-x0aJieaco/s400/51rbR-8Lc7L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Fateful Lightning: A New History of the Civil War &amp;amp; Reconstruction&lt;br /&gt;By Allen Guelzo (Oxford University Press, May 2012)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Civil War is the greatest trauma ever experienced by the American nation, a four-year paroxysm of violence that left in its wake more than 600,000 dead, more than 2 million refugees, and the destruction (in modern dollars) of more than $700 billion in property. The war also sparked some of the most heroic moments in American history and enshrined a galaxy of American heroes. Above all, it permanently ended the practice of slavery and proved, in an age of resurgent monarchies, that a liberal democracy could survive the most frightful of challenges.In Fateful Lightning, two-time Lincoln Prize-winning historian Allen C. Guelzo offers a marvelous portrait of the Civil War and its era, covering not only the major figures and epic battles, but also politics, religion, gender, race, diplomacy, and technology. And unlike other surveys of the Civil War era, it extends the reader's vista to include the postwar Reconstruction period and discusses the modern-day legacy of the Civil War in American literature and popular culture. Guelzo also puts the conflict in a global perspective, underscoring Americans' acute sense of the vulnerability of their republic in a world of monarchies. He examines the strategy, the tactics, and especially the logistics of the Civil War and brings the most recent historical thinking to bear on emancipation, the presidency and the war powers, the blockade and international law, and the role of intellectuals, North and South. Written by a leading authority on our nation's most searing crisis, Fateful Lightning offers a vivid and original account of an event whose echoes continue with Americans to this day.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137711154496466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RjjjbmpB2_M/Tvr7mGkxg9I/AAAAAAAAEEo/30wr7dTOFco/s400/51W-k%252BmM48L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;The Revolution of 1861: The American Civil War in the Age of Nationalist Conflict&lt;br /&gt;BY Andre Fleche (The University of North Carolina Press, March 2012)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;It was no coincidence that the Civil War occurred during an age of violent political upheaval in Europe and the Americas. Grounding the causes and philosophies of the Civil War in an international context, Andre M. Fleche examines how questions of national self-determination, race, class, and labor the world over influenced American interpretations of the strains on the Union and the growing differences between North and South. Setting familiar events in an international context, Fleche enlarges our understanding of nationalism in the nineteenth century, with startling implications for our understanding of the Civil War.Confederates argued that European nationalist movements provided models for their efforts to establish a new nation-state, while Unionists stressed the role of the state in balancing order and liberty in a revolutionary age. Diplomats and politicians used such arguments to explain their causes to thinkers throughout the world. Fleche maintains that the fight over the future of republican government in America was also a battle over the meaning of revolution in the Atlantic world and, as such, can be fully understood only as a part of the world-historical context in which it was fought.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137549562379074" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Enbgl_uc63E/Tvr7csmNe0I/AAAAAAAAEDk/PMvN2M7G1j4/s400/51%252BvVlFc4pL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Civil War in the West: Victory and Defeat from the Appalachians to the Mississippi&lt;br /&gt;By Earl J. Hess (The University of North Carolina Press, March 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Western theater of the Civil War, rich in agricultural resources and manpower and home to a large number of slaves, stretched 600 miles north to south and 450 miles east to west from the Appalachians to the Mississippi. If the South lost the West, there would be little hope of preserving the Confederacy. Earl J. Hess's comprehensive study of how Federal forces conquered and held the West examines the geographical difficulties of conducting campaigns in a vast land, as well as the toll irregular warfare took on soldiers and civilians alike. Hess balances a thorough knowledge of the battle lines with a deep understanding of what was happening within the occupied territories.In addition to a mastery of logistics, Union victory hinged on making use of black manpower and developing policies for controlling constant unrest while winning campaigns. Effective use of technology, superior resource management, and an aggressive confidence went hand in hand with Federal success on the battlefield. In the end, Confederates did not have the manpower, supplies, transportation potential, or leadership to counter Union initiatives in this critical arena.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137551766374114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-y80JHSsStQ0/Tvr7c0zrxuI/AAAAAAAAEDs/u9WVW_ZZ_WE/s400/51bcAOeXMTL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The Union Forever: Lincoln, Grant, and the Civil War&lt;br /&gt;By John Y. Simon, edited by Glenn LaFantasie (The University Press of Kentucky, March 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;John Y. Simon was a giant in the field of Civil War-era history whose groundbreaking work on Grant was at the forefront of his generation's reevaluation of Grant's wartime acumen and his controversial presidency, earning him a lifetime achievement award from the Lincoln Forum in 2004 and a Lincoln Prize in 2005. In The Union Forever: Lincoln, Grant, and the Civil War, editor Glenn W. LaFantasie brings together some of Simon's most significant work on two towering figures of their era.&lt;br /&gt;The essays in The Union Forever explore the relationship between the two leaders and their influence on each other as well as their individual accomplishments and struggles. Simon illuminates Lincoln's emancipation policy and his struggles as commander in chief. Other essays explore General Grant's military career and leadership as well as the influence his wife had on his life. Drawing from Simon's most prominent work as well as his lesser-known writing, The Union Forever allows veteran scholars to revisit classic works and makes available to new generations of readers Simon's perspectives on America's greatest leaders during a time of crisis and change.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137723400459714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-B4ED_IojGcE/Tvr7m0McFcI/AAAAAAAAEFQ/Zpk1Q1LQH34/s400/61eAWE8vR3L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Henry Thomas: As True As Steel&lt;br /&gt;By Brian Steel Wills (University Press of Kansas, March 2012)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Although often counted among the Union’s top five generals, George Henry Thomas has still not received his due. A Virginian who sided with the North in the Civil War, he was a more complicated commander than traditional views have allowed. Brian Wills now provides a new and more complete look at the life of a man known to history as “The Rock of Chickamauga,” to his troops as “Old Pap,” and to General William T. Sherman as a soldier who was “as true as steel.”&lt;br /&gt;While biographers have long been hampered by Thomas’s lack of personal papers, Wills has drawn on previously untapped sources—notably the correspondence of Thomas’s contemporaries—to offer new insights into what made him tick. Focusing on Thomas’s personality and motivations, Wills contributes revealing discussions of his style and approach to command and successfully captures his troubled interactions with other Union commanders, providing a particularly more evenhanded evaluation of his relationship with Grant. He also gives a more substantial account of battlefield action than can be found in other biographies, capturing the ebb and flow of key encounters—Chickamauga and Missionary Ridge, Chattanooga and Atlanta, Stones River and Mill Springs, Peachtree Creek and Nashville—to help readers better understand Thomas’s contributions to their outcomes.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout Wills presents a well-rounded individual whose complex views embraced the worlds of professional military service and scientific inquisitiveness, a man known for attention to detail and compassion to subordinates. We also meet a sharp-tempered person whose disdain for politics hurt his prospects for advancement as much as it reflected positively on his character, and Wills offers new insight into why Thomas might not have progressed as quickly up the ladder of command as he might have liked.&lt;br /&gt;More deeply researched than other biographies, Wills’s work situates Thomas squarely in his own time to provide readers with a more thorough and balanced life story of this enigmatic Union general. It is a definitive military history that gives us a new and needed picture of the Rock of Chickamauga—a man whose devotion to duty and ideals made him as true as steel.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137979515954530" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5_yvQ8V1aQo/Tvr71uTIZWI/AAAAAAAAEFc/XtkUbNR0GFk/s400/512WpLosrOL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Peninsula Campaign and the Necessity of Emancipation: African-Americans and the Fight for Freedom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;By Glenn David Brasher (The University of North Carolina Press, April 2012) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;In the Peninsula Campaign of spring 1862, Union general George B. McClellan failed in his plan to capture the Confederate capital and bring a quick end to the conflict. But the campaign saw something new in the war--the participation of African Americans in ways that were critical to the Union offensive. Ultimately, that participation influenced Lincoln's decision to issue the Emancipation Proclamation at the end of that year. Glenn David Brasher's unique narrative history delves into African American involvement in this pivotal military event, demonstrating that blacks contributed essential manpower and provided intelligence that shaped the campaign's military tactics and strategy and that their activities helped to convince many Northerners that emancipation was a military necessity.Drawing on the voices of Northern soldiers, civilians, politicians, and abolitionists as well as Southern soldiers, slaveholders, and the enslaved, Brasher focuses on the slaves themselves, whose actions showed that they understood from the outset that the war was about their freedom. As Brasher convincingly shows, the Peninsula Campaign was more important in affecting the decision for emancipation than the Battle of Antietam.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;September 2012, of course, will mark the 150th Anniversary of the Maryland Campaign and its Battles of South Mountain, Antietam, and Shepherdstown. As the focus of my study for the past six years, I am certainly looking forward to what will no doubt be an exciting time for scholarship pertaining to this critical campaign. Although not listed below but still on the radar for publication in 2012 is Volume Two of the Ezra Carman book, edited by Dr. Thomas Clemens, to be published by Savas-Beatie. Volume Two will cover the action at Antietam and we of the battlefield Park staff are very much looking forward to its release. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am also very happy to see another South Mountain study coming out. . . .even if it has a familiar cover image ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137982965151538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1QtH8hZVHvU/Tvr717Je9zI/AAAAAAAAEFs/JjhmTHwBYAI/s400/514NJc7zlOL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unholy Sabbath: The Battle of South Mountain, September 14, 1862&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;By Brian Matthew Jordan (Savas-Beatie, February 2012) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;Many readers of Civil War history have been led to believe that the battle of South Mountain (September 14, 1862) was but a trifling skirmish, a preliminary engagement of little strategic or tactical consequence overshadowed by Antietam's horrific carnage just three days later. In fact, the fight was a decisive Federal victory and important turning point in the campaign, as historian Brian Matthew Jordan convincingly argues in his fresh interpretation Unholy Sabbath: The Battle of South Mountain in History and Memory, September 14, 1862.Most authors of the Maryland Campaign brush past South Mountain in a few paragraphs or a single chapter. Jordan, however, presents a full-length study based upon extensive archival research, newspaper accounts, regimental histories, official records, postwar reunion materials, public addresses, letters, and diaries. Readers will come away with a full understanding of the strategic results of the fighting in general, and a keen appreciation of the tactical actions at Fox, Turner, and Crampton's gaps in particular. The Northern victory provided a substantial boost for the downtrodden men of the Union army who recognized the battle for what it was: a sharp, hours-long combat that included hand-to-hand combat and resulted in nearly 5,000 casualties. Indeed, South Mountain was the first conclusive victory for the Army of the Potomac-the first time the men of that army maintained possession of the field and with it the responsibility of burying the dead.Jordan goes well beyond the military aspects of the battle to better understand and explain how and why South Mountain faded from public memory. He chronicles how and why former Confederates, true to the Lost Cause, insisted they were outnumbered while proud Union veterans remembered South Mountain as a full-scale engagement-wholly distinct from Antietam-where they outfought and defeated their Rebel opponents.About the Author: Brian Matthew Jordan graduated in 2009 with a Bachelor of Arts in History and Civil War Era Studies from Gettysburg College. The native of northeastern Ohio discovered a passion for history at an early age. He is a frequent speaker at Civil War Round Tables nationwide, delivers popular tours for Gettysburg College's Civil War Institute and the Gilder Lehrman Institute of American History, and conducts seminars for various Teaching American History grant recipients. His published work has appeared in multiple journals including Civil War History. Jordan is currently working on a Ph.D. in History at Yale University.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137987499293458" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GRCoj_QpRIc/Tvr72MCgexI/AAAAAAAAEF0/SRAcSlKtkZw/s400/518LuTdmlCL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Long Road to Antietam: How the Civil War Became a Revolution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;By Richard Slotkin (Liveright, July 2012) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; A masterful account of the Civil War's turning point in the tradition of James McPherson's Crossroads of Freedom.In the summer of 1862, after a year of protracted fighting, Abraham Lincoln decided on a radical change of strategy—one that abandoned hope for a compromise peace and committed the nation to all-out war. The centerpiece of that new strategy was the Emancipation Proclamation: an unprecedented use of federal power that would revolutionize Southern society. In The Long Road to Antietam, Richard Slotkin, a renowned cultural historian, reexamines the challenges that Lincoln encountered during that anguished summer 150 years ago. In an original and incisive study of character, Slotkin re-creates the showdown between Lincoln and General George McClellan, the “Young Napoleon” whose opposition to Lincoln included obsessive fantasies of dictatorship and a military coup. He brings to three-dimensional life their ruinous conflict, demonstrating how their political struggle provided Confederate General Robert E. Lee with his best opportunity to win the war, in the grand offensive that ended in September of 1862 at the bloody Battle of Antietam. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137715283259122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-beQTAJaEhKc/Tvr7mV9JbvI/AAAAAAAAEE0/sChT5LFrEeU/s400/51ZbyQyAebL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Maps of Antietam: An Atlas of the Antietam (Sharpsburg) Campaign, including the Battle of South Mountain, September 2-20, 1862&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;By Bradley Gottfried (Savas-Beatie, January 2012)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Maps of Antietam: An Atlas of the Antietam (Sharpsburg) Campaign, including the Battle of South Mountain, September 2 - 20, 1862 is the eagerly awaited companion volume to Bradley M. Gottfried's bestselling The Maps of Gettysburg (2007) and The Maps of First Bull Run (2009), part of the ongoing Savas Beatie Military Atlas Series.&lt;br /&gt;The Maps of Antietam breaks down the entire operation (and all related actions) into 21 map sets or "action-sections" enriched with 124 full-color original full-page maps. These spectacular cartographic creations bore down to the regimental and battery level and include the march into Maryland, the Harpers Ferry Operation, the Battle of South Mountain, the battle at Antietam, the retreat, and the fighting at Shepherdstown, as well as important marches and events. At least two-and as many as ten-maps accompany each "action-section." Opposite each map is a full facing page of detailed, footnoted text describing the units, personalities, movements, and combat (including quotes from eyewitnesses) depicted on the accompanying map, all of which make the story of Lee's raid into Maryland come alive.&lt;br /&gt;This original presentation masterfully leads readers on a journey through the campaign that many historians believe marked the beginning of the end for the Confederacy. Gottfried begins with the position of the opposing armies after the Second Bull Run Campaign before detailing their joint movements into Maryland. Readers will stand with D. H. Hill on top of South Mountain as General McClellan tries to force his way through the mountain passes; surround, lay siege to, and capture Harpers Ferry (and ride with Col. Benjamin Davis's cavalry on its breakout); fight blow-by-blow outside the small town of Sharpsburg (53 maps) through the bloodiest day in American history; retreat from the battlefield; and revisit the final bloodshed at Shepherdstown.&lt;br /&gt;Perfect for the easy chair or for walking hallowed ground, The Maps of Antietam is a seminal work that, like his earlier Gettysburg and First Bull Run studies, belongs on the bookshelf of every serious and casual student of the Civil War.&lt;br /&gt;About the Author: Dr. Bradley M. Gottfried holds a Ph.D. in Zoology from Miami University. He has worked in higher education for more than three decades as a faculty member and administrator. He is currently President of the College of Southern Maryland.&lt;br /&gt;An avid Civil War historian, Dr. Gottfried is the author of nine books, including: The Battle of Gettysburg: A Guided Tour (1998); Stopping Pickett: The History of the Philadelphia Brigade (1999); Brigades of Gettysburg (2002); Roads to Gettysburg (2002); and Kearny's Own: The History of the First New Jersey Brigade (2005). He is currently working with Theodore P. Savas on a Gettysburg Campaign Encyclopedia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;And, of course, I am looking forward to this one from fellow blogger Kevin Levin. . . .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137564914986594" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SVens3Oxwm4/Tvr7dlyjrmI/AAAAAAAAEEI/NhTpBFCG-4o/s400/51CelmzAV5L__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;War As Murder: Remembering the Battle of the Crater&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;By Kevin Levin (The University Press of Kentucky, June 2012) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The Battle of the Crater is known as one of the Civil War's bloodiest struggles -- a Union loss with combined casualties of 5,000, many of whom were members of the United States Colored Troops (USCT) under Union Brigadier General Edward Ferrero. The battle was a violent clash of forces as Confederate soldiers fought for the first time against African American soldiers. After the Union lost the battle, these black soldiers were captured and subject both to extensive abuse and the threat of being returned to slavery in the South. Yet, despite their heroism and sacrifice, these men are often overlooked in public memory of the war.&lt;br /&gt;In Remembering The Battle of the Crater: War is Murder, Kevin M. Levin addresses the shared recollection of a battle that epitomizes the way Americans have chosen to remember, or in many cases forget, the presence of the USCT. The volume analyzes how the racial component of the war's history was portrayed at various points during the 140 years following its conclusion, illuminating the social changes and challenges experienced by the nation as a whole. Remembering The Battle of the Crater gives the members of the USCT a newfound voice in history.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137555193172818" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cD6vF4FRchM/Tvr7dBksk1I/AAAAAAAAEEA/CnhhhY4GdoE/s400/51bz4IfCmLL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Petersburg Campaign: Volume 1: The Eastern Front Battles, June-August 1864&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;By Edwin Bearss with Bryce Suderow (Savas-Beatie, March 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The wide-ranging and largely misunderstood series of operations around Petersburg, Virginia, were the longest and most extensive of the entire Civil War. The fighting that began in early June 1864 when advance elements from the Union Army of the Potomac crossed the James River and botched a series of attacks against a thinly defended city would not end for nine long months. This important-many would say decisive-fighting is presented by legendary Civil War author Edwin C. Bearss in The Petersburg Campaign: The Eastern Front Battles, June - August 1864, the first in a ground-breaking two-volume compendium.&lt;br /&gt;Although commonly referred to as the "Siege of Petersburg," that city (as well as the Confederate capital at Richmond) was never fully isolated and the combat involved much more than static trench warfare. In fact, much of the wide-ranging fighting involved large-scale Union offensives designed to cut important roads and the five rail lines feeding Petersburg and Richmond. This volume of Bearss' study of these major battles includes:&lt;br /&gt;• The Attack on Petersburg (June 9, 1864)• The Attack on Petersburg (June 15, 1864)• The Battle of the Jerusalem Plank Road (June 21 - 24, 1864)• The Battle of the Crater (July 31, 1864)• The Battle of the Weldon Railroad (August 18 - 21, 1864)• The Battle of Reams' Station (August 24, 1864)&lt;br /&gt;Accompanying these salient chapters are original maps by Civil War cartographer Steven Stanley, together with photos and illustrations. The result is a richer and deeper understanding of the major military episodes comprising the Petersburg Campaign.&lt;br /&gt;About the Authors: Edwin C. Bearss is a world-renowned military historian, author, and tour guide known for his work on the American Civil War and World War II. Ed, a former WWII Marine wounded in the Pacific Theater, served as Chief Historian of the National Park Service from 1981 to 1994 and is the author of dozens of books and articles. He discovered and helped raise the Union warship USS Cairo, which is on display at Vicksburg National Military Park.&lt;br /&gt;Bryce A. Suderow is a Civil War writer and researcher living in Washington, D.C. He received his B.A. at Knox College and earned a Masters in American History at Sonoma State University. His Masters' Thesis, Thunder in Arcadia Valley, was published in 1985 (Univ. of Missouri). Bryce has also published many articles in a number of Civil War periodicals and is recognized as one of the finest archival researchers working today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691137718684313426" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LqCYJLnI0dE/Tvr7mioBZ1I/AAAAAAAAEFA/IBu2NCxn_h0/s400/51Z-CHiNDwL__SL500_AA300_.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Petersburg Campaign: Volume 2: The Western Front Battles, September 1864-April 1865&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;By Edwin Bearss with Bryce Suderow (Savas-Beatie, June 2012)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Description:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;em&gt;The wide-ranging and largely misunderstood series of operations around Petersburg, Virginia, were the longest and most extensive of the entire Civil War. The fighting that began in early June 1864 when advance elements from the Union Army of the Potomac crossed the James River and botched a series of attacks against a thinly defended city would not end for nine long months. This important-many would say decisive-fighting is presented by legendary Civil War author Edwin C. Bearss in The Petersburg Campaign: The Western Front Battles, September 1864 - April 1865, Volume 2, the second in a ground-breaking, two-volume compendium.&lt;br /&gt;Although commonly referred to as the "Siege of Petersburg," that city (as well as the Confederate capital at Richmond) was never fully isolated and the combat involved much more than static trench warfare. In fact, much of the wide-ranging fighting involved large-scale Union offensives designed to cut important roads and the five rail lines feeding Petersburg and Richmond. This volume of Bearss' study includes these major battles:&lt;br /&gt;- Peeble's Farm (September 29 - October 1, 1864)- Burgess Mills (October 27, 1864) - Hatcher Run (February 5 - 7, 1865)- Fort Stedman (March 25, 1865)- Five Forks Campaign (March 29 - April 1, 1865)- The Sixth Corps Breaks Lee's Petersburg Lines (April 2, 1865)&lt;br /&gt;Accompanying these salient chapters are original maps by Civil War cartographer Steven Stanley, together with photos and illustrations. The result is a richer and deeper understanding of the major military episodes comprising the Petersburg Campaign.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I am certain there will be many more must-read titles published next year. . .those listed above are just a few. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;As for me, my Gettysburg title for the History Press will be coming out sometime in the summer (late summer) of 2012. I am currently in the midst of this one, finding it quite the challenge to tell the story of this campaign and battle within just 50,000 words. . . but, gotta keep moving on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Also, I am happy to say that Ten Roads will soon be publishing &lt;em&gt;Our Boys Did Nobly: Schuylkill County, Pennsylvania, Soldiers at the Battles of South Mountain and Antietam&lt;/em&gt; sometime soon. I wrote this one several years back and printed up only three hundred copies. It has been out-of-print for some time now and I am thrilled that Jim and Eric at Ten Roads have decided to pick it up. It has been revised a bit and trimmed down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-7682304013741619600?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/7682304013741619600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=7682304013741619600&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7682304013741619600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7682304013741619600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/12/reading-list-2012.html' title='Reading List. . .2012!'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Gjunwu2NuBQ/Tvr7mPcRCqI/AAAAAAAAEEg/TljOdHRmGP0/s72-c/51Uc3YDOdfL__SL500_AA300_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-7013101691083244456</id><published>2011-12-27T05:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T05:39:19.127-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: Hatteras~Part Two</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690750748284140226" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t28AmqpILc0/Tvmbp5jDusI/AAAAAAAAEDA/DzUDcRxncgo/s400/Camp%2BWinfield%2BHatteras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Union Soldiers Drill at Camp Winfield~Hatteras, North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Our first impressions of Hatteras were not favorable," wrote regimental historian Joseph Gould. "When we relieved the 20th Indiana Regiment, which had previously occupied the post, and saw their deplorable condition, heard their tales of woe and had some experience with the troops--of bugs and things they left to our care--we certainly felt despondent, and 'many a time and oft' wondered 'why we came for a soldier.' However, after spending some weeks on the sandy shores, the soldiers of the 48th, spending their first Christmas and New Year's Day in uniform, far from Schuylkill County, they grew to love Hatteras. Said Gould fondly, "we learned to love the old place in time, and often in our after experience we wished we were back. . . ." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;While Company B, commanded by Captain James Wren, remained at Hatteras Inlet to garrison Forts Hatteras and Clark, the remaining nine companies enjoyed more comfortable wooden barracks quarters at Camp Winfield, a few miles further up the island, which was constructed by the men of the 48th shortly after their arrival. "A large earthwork had been erected by the regiment," said Gould, "and it was a very formidable looking structure. We never had any occassions to use it, and our idea at the time of its construction was that it was done to keep us employed." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Drills became more frequent as the days continued to pass on Hatteras. In charge of the area was General Thomas Williams, a career soldier, afterwards killed at the battles for Baton Rouge, Louisiana. Williams was a tough, no-nonsense officer. He "came upon the scene," remembered Gould, "to make our lives miserable. . .by inaugurating five drills per day." But his work in transforming the volunteers into soldiers paid off. "Later we thought better of him as we grew older," admitted the regimental historian, "and as we learned that the extra drills and discipline he enforced upon us did us a great amount of good when we were called upon to assume the heavy work attending the life we had chosen." When the soldiers of the 48th learned of his death, there were "many expressions of sorrow." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5690755703077154034" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SYBLXfgKCIg/TvmgKTlxLPI/AAAAAAAAEDY/1hHzEpz0Adw/s400/williamst750aa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Brigadier General Thomas Williams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-7013101691083244456?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/7013101691083244456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=7013101691083244456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7013101691083244456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7013101691083244456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/12/48th150th-hatteraspart-two.html' title='The 48th/150th: Hatteras~Part Two'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-t28AmqpILc0/Tvmbp5jDusI/AAAAAAAAEDA/DzUDcRxncgo/s72-c/Camp%2BWinfield%2BHatteras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-1987271202874284983</id><published>2011-12-10T05:06:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T05:26:03.989-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Wallking In The Footsteps of the 48th. . .With Mr. Siegfried</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One of the most memorable highlights of this past year at Antietam. . .my sixth, if you count my first year as a volunteer. . .was walking in the footsteps of the 48th Pennsylvania with Mr. David Siegfried, a direct descendant of the regiment's commander at Antietam, Lt. Col. Joshua K. Sigfried. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684439453006917698" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jD7wq05btrU/TuMvkKexcEI/AAAAAAAAECc/oOGzojnL-3E/s400/48%2BPA%2BSigfried%252C%2BJoshua.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Brevet Brigadier General Joshua Sigfried&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Born on July 4, 1832, in my own hometown of Orwigsburg, Joshua Sigfried attended school at the Pottsville Academy then found work with the coal business in neighboring Port Carbon. In the pre-war years, Sigfried organized the Marion Rifles, a militia company that would later serve under Colonel James Nagle in the three-month 6th Pennsylvania Volunteer Infantry. With the expiration of this initial term of service in late July 1861, Sigfried helped in raising what would become the 48th Pennsylvania, recruiting many of the members of the Marion Rifles plus more volunteers from the Pottsville/Port Carbon area. When the 48th was organized in September/October 1861, Sigfried was the regiment's major but the resignation of Lt. Col. David Smith would soon elevate Sigfried to that rank, making him the regiment's second-in-command. When Colonel Nagle was elevated to brigade command in April 1862, Sigfried assumed command of the 48th, which he would lead until the spring of 1864, and at such places as 2nd Bull Run, Antietam, Fredericksburg, and during the regiment's campaigns in Kentucky and Tennessee. In April 1864, Major General Ambrose Burnside, recognizing the leadership qualities of Sigfried, named him a commander of a brigade of United States Colored Troops (U.S.C.T.), a brigade he would subsequently lead during the Battle of the Crater. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bn0V0thryb0/TuMvkR07VeI/AAAAAAAAECo/Hn2EBpnGz8k/s1600/SiegfriedAntietam.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5684439454978889186" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Bn0V0thryb0/TuMvkR07VeI/AAAAAAAAECo/Hn2EBpnGz8k/s400/SiegfriedAntietam.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With Mr. Siegfried at the 48th PA Monument&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This fall, I had the distinct privilege of taking one of General Sigfried's descedants on a tour of the 48th's actions at Antietam. We spent three hours walking in the footsteps of the 48th, from their supporting operations during the attacks on the Burnside Bridge to their movement to the front late that afternoon to help stem the tide following A.P. Hill's flank assault. Meeting descendants of 48th PA soldiers is always, always a great thrill for me, and after spending years conversing by letter, it was great to finally Mr. David Siegfried and an honor to stomp the battlefield of Antietam with him and his wife. Just like meeting the Dentzer siblings last summer, whose ancestors fought and died as soldiers in Company K, 48th PA, this will rank among my most memorable experiences at Antietam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-1987271202874284983?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/1987271202874284983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=1987271202874284983&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/1987271202874284983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/1987271202874284983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/12/wallking-in-footsteps-of-48th-with-mr.html' title='Wallking In The Footsteps of the 48th. . .With Mr. Siegfried'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-jD7wq05btrU/TuMvkKexcEI/AAAAAAAAECc/oOGzojnL-3E/s72-c/48%2BPA%2BSigfried%252C%2BJoshua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-7463795130268434928</id><published>2011-12-03T04:53:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T05:37:31.675-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Antietam's Memorial Illumination. . .Few Things Are More Profound</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tonight, a candle will burn on the Antietam National Battlefield in honor of &lt;strong&gt;George Dentzer&lt;/strong&gt;, a twenty-five-year-old private in Company K, 48th Pennsylvania, and a one time railroad laborer from Cressona. On September 17, 1862, Dentzer was killed in action near the Burnside Bridge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 246px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681838195793095058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v06Ra8RASzc/TtnxvEN-aZI/AAAAAAAAEBc/oLd7Fi1ctas/s400/48%2BPA%2BDentzer%252C%2BGeorge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Private George Dentzer, Co. K, 48th PA &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Another will burn in tribute to Private &lt;strong&gt;Alexander Prince&lt;/strong&gt;, a nineteen-year-old laborer from St. Clair, just outside of the Schuylkill County seat of Pottsville. Prince survived the carnage on September 17, only to be struck down and killed the following day while trying to save the life of a wounded comrade. The soldiers of the 48th spent most of September 18 on the firing line, subjected to a sometimes heavy skirmish fire. In between shots the cries of the wounded rent the air. The pleas from one soldier were too much for Prince to bear. At 12:15, he crawled forward on his hands and knees despite the protests from his fellow soldiers in order to take water to a grievously wounded man. Prince delivered his canteen, turned around, and began to crawl his way back to the skirmish line when the wounded soldier begged to be carried back. Prince’s comrades on the skirmish line watched as the young soldier turned back and lifted the man on his back. Suddenly, a shot rang out and Prince fell dead. “Whilst humanely trying to give a wounded comrade just over the skirmish line some water for his parched lips,” recorded Bosbyshell, “a minie ball pierced his heart. His death cry as he leaped into the air, and fell to rise no more, is still heard in the ear of imagination.” Captain Wren concluded that “through his kindness [Prince] lost his own life.”&lt;br /&gt;Prince’s comrades were stunned; most of them no doubt outraged that he had been shot down while trying to save a wounded man. As the hours passed that afternoon, Prince’s body lay just to their front. “We dare not go into to him as the enemy had range on that ground &amp;amp; we was very ancious to get his Body,” wrote Wren. Unable to stand looking at the young soldier’s corpse, some members of the regiment finally crawled forward and were able to bring it in. “I had [the body] taken down to the Bridge &amp;amp; had it Buried in the field near the Bridge,” said Wren, “whear we had the struggle for to get across.” The following morning, Captain Wren met with Alexander Prince’s brother, an artilleryman in the Ninth Corps. “He told me he saw his Brother before he was Buried &amp;amp; I was glad he had seen him, even if he was dead. I gave him his pocket book, which contained $1.30 Cents in money &amp;amp; 3 rings &amp;amp; 5 buttons which I gave to him &amp;amp; also the Bible, he showed me a few days ago &amp;amp; he got his Knapsack yesterday &amp;amp; he being his nearest friend, is entitled to it.” &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;That same day, Captain Wren also sent John Robinson’s knapsack to Robinson’s father in Pottsville, “Just as he had it packed when he was shot.” Like Prince, Private &lt;strong&gt;John Robinson&lt;/strong&gt;, also just nineteen years of age, was shot on September 18. He suffered for a while but finally succumbed to his wounds in the weeks ahead. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dentzer, Prince, and Robinson were three of the fifty-nine casualties suffered by the 48th Pennsylvania Infantry at the Battle of Antietam and tonight--December 3, 2011--at the twenty-second annual Memorial Luminaries, a candle will burn, lighting the darkness, for each of these fifty-nine soldiers either killed or mortally wounded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681838193312248914" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cBX29l7-DV0/Ttnxu6-ftFI/AAAAAAAAEBU/MPRyZQ469Q4/s400/Luminary.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Luminaries burn near the Maryland Monument at Antietam (NPS/Keith Snyder)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;More than 23,000 other luminaries will be lit, one for each of men, Union or Confederate, who fell either killed or wounded or went listed among the missing, during this costliest single-day battle of the American Civil War.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Tonight's event will be the seventh luminary I have had the pleasure to participate in, if only helping to park the vast procession of vehicles. Still, there are few more incredible sights to see than the night sky lit up over this hallowed ground by 23,110 candles. It is a number I say everyday at the battlefield, in my interpretation of the fight. It is an easy one to say, but an impossible number to imagine. Antietam's luminaries reveal just how tremendous a figure 23,110 actually is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;If you have not yet seen Antietam's luminaries for yourself, make it a point, one of these years, to do so. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a total of fifty-nine casualties sustained by the 48th Pennsylvania at Antietam. Eleven of these men were killed or mortally wounded while the remaining forty-eight sustained non-fatal injuries. The names of these men follow: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Killed/Mortally Wounded :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Alexander Prince, Co. B&lt;br /&gt;John Robinson, Co. B&lt;br /&gt;Alva Jeffries, Co. D&lt;br /&gt;John Sullivan, Co. D&lt;br /&gt;Lt. William Cullen, Co. E&lt;br /&gt;John Broadbent, Co. E&lt;br /&gt;Charles Timmons, Co. G&lt;br /&gt;Cpl. Lewis Focht, Co. I&lt;br /&gt;Cpl. Daniel Moser, Co. K&lt;br /&gt;George Dentzer, Co. K&lt;br /&gt;Peter Boyer, Co. K&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wounded&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company A&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Cpl. Henry H. Price&lt;br /&gt;Charles Krieger&lt;br /&gt;B.F. Dreibelbeis&lt;br /&gt;George Betz&lt;br /&gt;John Whitaker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company B&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Hume&lt;br /&gt;Frederick Knittle&lt;br /&gt;Laurentus Moyer&lt;br /&gt;John R. Simpson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company C&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. William Clark&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Edward Monahan&lt;br /&gt;Cpl. Samuel Wallace&lt;br /&gt;Cpl. James Gribons&lt;br /&gt;Robert Rodgers&lt;br /&gt;James Horn&lt;br /&gt;Henry Dersh&lt;br /&gt;John Doughtery&lt;br /&gt;John Shenk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company D&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Cpl. Henry Rothenberger&lt;br /&gt;George Artz&lt;br /&gt;Walter Aimes&lt;br /&gt;James Evans&lt;br /&gt;George Stillwagon&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Stichter&lt;br /&gt;Franklin Hoch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company E&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. John Seward&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. William Trainer&lt;br /&gt;Cpl. John McElrath&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company F&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. John Jenkins&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. William Taylor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company G&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Cpl. Charles F. Kuentzler&lt;br /&gt;John Pugh&lt;br /&gt;John Rodgers&lt;br /&gt;Henry Nagle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company H&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Richard Forney&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Witman&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Ohnmacht&lt;br /&gt;William Davis&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Fryberger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company I&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Lt. Michael M. Kistler&lt;br /&gt;Charles Millet&lt;br /&gt;Peter Keller&lt;br /&gt;Matthew Fireman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Company K&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;David Fenstermaker&lt;br /&gt;Edward Payne&lt;br /&gt;Francis Simon&lt;br /&gt;John Shaw&lt;br /&gt;Sgt. Patrick Quinn &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i4hXStgb-rI/Ttn6IaYXSwI/AAAAAAAAECQ/BZuMoHHlQy0/s1600/48%2BPA%2BRothenberger%2BHenry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681847427332000514" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i4hXStgb-rI/Ttn6IaYXSwI/AAAAAAAAECQ/BZuMoHHlQy0/s400/48%2BPA%2BRothenberger%2BHenry.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Henry Rothenberger, Co. D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OHym5DxIebw/Ttn6HzTa7HI/AAAAAAAAECE/ytuDy0BzsO4/s1600/48%2BPA%2BOhnmacht%252C%2BDaniel.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681847416842284146" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OHym5DxIebw/Ttn6HzTa7HI/AAAAAAAAECE/ytuDy0BzsO4/s400/48%2BPA%2BOhnmacht%252C%2BDaniel.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Daniel Ohnmacht, Co. I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fz3XC3SqmXE/Ttn6Heq8w7I/AAAAAAAAEB4/FKdk7WMDBm4/s1600/48%2BPA%2BFryberger%2BSamuel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681847411303826354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fz3XC3SqmXE/Ttn6Heq8w7I/AAAAAAAAEB4/FKdk7WMDBm4/s400/48%2BPA%2BFryberger%2BSamuel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samuel Fryberger, Co. H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ieG-1tSeTfI/Ttn6HLVOWYI/AAAAAAAAEBs/y3tF0GSOq3M/s1600/48%2BPA%2BPrice%252C%2BLt.%2BHenry%2BH.%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BS.B.%2BHoward%2BPhotos.%252C%2BAshland%252C%2BPA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5681847406112430466" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ieG-1tSeTfI/Ttn6HLVOWYI/AAAAAAAAEBs/y3tF0GSOq3M/s400/48%2BPA%2BPrice%252C%2BLt.%2BHenry%2BH.%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BS.B.%2BHoward%2BPhotos.%252C%2BAshland%252C%2BPA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; Henry H. Price, Co. A&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-7463795130268434928?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/7463795130268434928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=7463795130268434928&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7463795130268434928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7463795130268434928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/12/antietams-memorial-illumination-few.html' title='Antietam&apos;s Memorial Illumination. . .Few Things Are More Profound'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-v06Ra8RASzc/TtnxvEN-aZI/AAAAAAAAEBc/oLd7Fi1ctas/s72-c/48%2BPA%2BDentzer%252C%2BGeorge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-1955374438962742610</id><published>2011-11-27T05:02:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T05:21:15.396-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: Hatteras~Part One</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;150 years ago, the 48th Pennsylvania Infantry was encamped at Hatteras, North Carolina, after having spent several weeks garrisoned at Fortress Monroe. One can imagine the impact made on these Schuylkill County boys when setting sail down the coast and then arriving on the shore; for most, it was their first visit to the beach! It was not long, however, before the realities of camping on a sea shore became all too apparent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679615523212796866" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InXwEZyeKwc/TtIMOfnko8I/AAAAAAAAEA8/8In-_2GJZP4/s400/bloglandingathatteras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;[U.S. Soldiers Land at Hatteras]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below are several letters, penned by soldiers of the 48th, describing the journey to Hatteras and their experiences trying to live on the storm-swept beaches. The first comes from Oliver Christian Bosbyshell to the editors of the Pottsville &lt;em&gt;Miners' Journal&lt;/em&gt;; the second from Lieutenant George Gressang to his family in Pottsville; and the third from a soldier known as "G.W.H.," again to the &lt;em&gt;Miners' Journal&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fort Clark, Near Hatteras Inlet, N.C.&lt;br /&gt;18th November 1861 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Messers. Editors:--Well, here we are—the 48th, I mean—at the famous Ft. Clark, made famous by the gallant manner in which it was captured from the secessionists. It is a rude structure, but very substantial, as it would take a ball a long time to pierce the breastworks, they being made of matted sod, and some twelve feet thick. In the centre is a large mound, made of some material, which is used for a magazine. But I am anticipating—I [?] we were here; now it’s a question of how we got here, and I will proceed therefore to state how.—Last Sunday, the 10th inst., Col. Nagle received orders from headquarters to march his command to Fort Hatteras, N.C. On Monday afternoon, about five o’clock, we broke camp near Fortress Monroe, and succeeded in getting ourselves stowed snugly away on the steamer “S.R. Spaulding,” and at seven o’clock we bade adieu to Fortress Monroe, and steamed pleasantly out of the Chesapeake Bay into the broad Atlantic. We had a most delightful trip down the ocean, which was remarkably smooth—not a case of sea sickness occurred on board.&lt;br /&gt;—At 8 o’clock Tuesday morning, we dropped anchor off Ft. Hatteras, and successed, after considerable difficulty, in getting a plank attached to the bulk of an old wreck.—Down this plank, which had an elevation of at least 45 degrees, our Regiment landed—one man at a time. Having, at last, reached shore, we formed on the beach and took up our line of march for Fort Clark, about three quarters of a mile further up the beach. When we accomplished over half the distance, the Regiment halted to make preparations to wade a narrow inlet, separating us from Fort H. In ten minutes we were moving again, and such a looking set of men—some without breeches in their drawers—others sans drawers, breeches, or anything else. It was a laughable scene and the men enjoyed it hugely. We halted on the other side to rearrange our disordered clothing, after which we marched on, and stacked arms on the beach between the Fort and the ocean. We were obliged to make several trips back to the boat, before we got all our things here. Immediately after we arrived, three companies of the New York 92nd Regiment vacated this post, and joined their regiment, encamped at Camp “Wool” two miles further up. Col. Nagle is now the commander of Fort Clark, his being a separate command from that of Fort Hatteras. This military department is under Brigadier General Williams, U.S.A.&lt;br /&gt;The two Forts are built of the same material. Fort Clark mounts some four 32-pounders and one Dahlgren gun; these have been placed in charge of Co. B, Capt. Jas. Wren, and every evening at sunset a gun is fired.—Outside of the Fort, in different places, earthworks have been thrown up, behind which the companies are drilled every morning, after reveille, at simulating a defence—practiced in firing, standing and kneeling, from behind these fortifications. The field pieces, of which there are a number here, Co. H., Capt. Jos. Gilmour, has been detailed to take charge of. They are placed behind breastworks, and, in case of an attack, would prove most effective. This morning a grand review of the New York 92nd came off on the beach. The New York 92nd occupied the right of the line, and the 48th the left. We were reviewed by Brigadier General Williams and staff, and it was almost impossible not to notice with what pleasure the General surveyed the brilliant display before him. Indeed, who could help being pleased; each company filing by looking their best and doing their best, and you may be assured, the 48th made a most creditable appearance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Last Thursday a rebel steamer made its appearance away off in Pamlico Sound, and approached this way with an evident intention of making observations, but one of the Federal steamers stationed here gave chase to it, exchanging several shots, and it is said three took effect—anyhow, the rebel vessel made tracks and had not been seen since. Yesterday our first mail on this lonely isle arrived, brining many letters to many anxious recipients. But few Journals were received—those that did reach here were eagerly sought after, and here and there could be seen large crowds of men gathered around some one who was fortunate enough to procure one, and who was obliged to read the news aloud. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We also had a very interesting religious service yesterday afternoon. Our Chaplain, the Rev. Mr. Holman, delivered a very good and appropriate sermon, and the men listened to it with marked attention. The general health of the men is good—very little sickness, and none of a serious nature prevails. Of course, we have some hardships to encounter, and have no delicacies in the shape of food, being obliged to go it on army fare alone. Some are quartered in wooden shanties, while the greater majority prefer the tents, which are floored nicely.&lt;br /&gt;We are getting along very well, considering the nature of our abiding place, of which a better description can not be given than by citing an extract from one of the men’s letters home, as follows: “A great deal of sand and a great deal of water, and if I have anything more to add, it is a little more sand and a little more water.”&lt;br /&gt;Very Respectfully,&lt;br /&gt;O.C.B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Oliver Christian Bosbyshell]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 198px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679615523860018818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ODA-4GWpkVI/TtIMOiB4doI/AAAAAAAAEBI/McaDVZQTpR0/s400/bloghatteras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[Fort Hatteras] &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2). Hatteras Inlet, N.C., 15th November 1861&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Dear Father:--As you no doubt will be very anxious to hear from me and to have a slight description of this place, I will endeavor to give you an outline of it. We left Fortress Monroe on Monday evening, the 12th, and after a sail of some 13 hours in the fine steamer S.S. Spaulding, we arrived here. We had already heard of the place from the Indiana boys and we found that the assertions they made to us were but too true. If Columbus had first landed here when he discovered America, he would have went back in disgust. The heavy storm they had here last week washed away part of the Fort; but I will first describe the place to you. As we arrived here on board the boat, we were wondering how we were to land, as the vessel could not get near the shore and our only way was to wade over in water up to our waist; but we watched the movements of the Colonel, who had to land first, and the way he proceeded was to go part way in a small boat, and the balance of the way, we saw him mounted on the back of a contraband darkey, amid the shouts of the boys. . . . . After we had orders to land from Gen. Williams, we had a kind of bridge made from the boat to the schooner, and from there we waded to land. We then marched past Fort Hatteras to Fort Clark, where, by the way, we had to wade water again almost up to our neck, and we are now in camp. The boys call it Camp Misery, and well they may, for it is a miserable place. When the tide is up, we have about ¼ of a mile of Island, and when it is down we have about 3 miles. We cannot eat anything without there is sand in it; in fact we have sand in our mouths, sand in our teeth, in our eyes and hair, on our floors, and sand, nothing but sand everywhere else. Water is very bad here. We can’t drink it unless we hold our noses shut, for it smells bad enough to knock one down. I would rather give 25 cents for a glass of water out of the Schuylkill than drink this [?], and it had already given the diarrhea to a great many. Fish and Sea Shells are plenty here, and that is about it. We have to live on crackers, bacon and coffee here, and we can’t go to bed at night with the hope of getting up dry in the morning, as the sea rises very high here. Sometimes it is known to be two feet high all over the shore, and we can’t make the tents stand, for there is always a high wind, and the stakes will not hold in the sand. We are, however, quartered in some small wooden sheds which the rebels had erected for their accommodations, but which have got plenty of holes in from the shells of our fleet the time they captured the place. The way pieces of shell lay about here looks as if they came down like hail. Drilling goes very hard here, as we are always up to our knees in sand, and Gen. Williams is not liked at all, as he is entirely too hard on the men. He has them up at 4 o’clock in the morning, and in bed at 8 o’clock P.M., and then has drills every hour in the day. The guard must stand under arms from 6 A.M. to broad daylight, and the strictest observances must be held here, as the enemy are continually annoying us. They send the steamer Fanny which they captured up here in Pamlico Sound, to watch our movements, but she takes care not to come within gun range. I saw the fleet exchange shots with the enemy yesterday afternoon. Two of our gun boats had up the Chickamimico yesterday morning to scout, and in the afternoon the rebel steamer Cerlew came up, no doubt thinking the place was abandoned, and when about three miles off the Fort they fired a shell at us, but it was quickly responded to by a 32 pounder from the Fort. They exchanged shots several times, but they all fell short. The Rebels are in a bad way, as we have them entirely closed up, and the Inlet is entirely is our possession. But for all this I think 4 good gun boats could hold the place, and that the Government ought not to keep two regiments in such a miserable place. Men who are here and have been for the regular service say that this is the worst spot that exists, and if we stay here two months and they send us to the next worse place it will be a perfect Paradise. So if we once get used to this we will be able to stand any hardships whatever. What you read and hear about Hatteras Inlet, you can put down for true, as they can’t make the place worse than it is. Our health so far is pretty good, but I am afraid it will not last long with such water and living. Gen. Wool says he will not keep us here longer than six weeks or two months, and I hope he will keep his word. We don’t know whether we will go back to Fortress Monroe, or further South. The weather here in the daytime is as hot as it is on the 4th of July in Pottsville, but the nights are rather chilly. People that live here are fishermen, and the men and women are a long, lanky, dirty looking set. They say they are all Union, but they do that to keep from starving. We have not received the Journal for last Saturday, the 9th, yet, and a steamer only enters here once in ten days, so when the news comes it will be old. In fact we get no papers of any kind, and we would be very thankful to our friends if they would send them to us even if they were old, if it would be inconvenient.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Geo. H. Gressang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3). Fort Clark, Hatteras Inlet, N.C.&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday, Nov. 18th 1861&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Messers. Editors:--E’re this reaches you, you will no doubt have been informed of our destination. We arrived here safe about half past eight yesterday morning. We landed at Fort Hatteras about a mile and a half from here. They threw a plank from the steamer to a wreck, and then landed us one at a time, and after laying on shore a couple of hours, we took up our march to this place. We were obliged to ford a channel that was washed by the recent freshet here. Some went in clothes and all; others took off their shoes, etc. Well, we have come to the conclusion that we will be satisfied wherever we are sent after this, for this is pronounced by sailors, and by us to be the worst place on the face of the globe. One to see us here would say we were shipwrecked. We could not have been sent to a worse place if the Government had tried. Where we are is nothing but a sand bar.—The fort here is nothing but sand banks. There are 4 guns mounted here. Fort Hatteras is built the same way. They have 9 guns mounted, and there are regulars quartered there. Both Forts and guns and everything else are liable to be washed away at any time by the sea, which has already washed part of both Forts away. The sand is about six inches deep, and in the moonlight night looks like snow. You can form an idea how it is here if you ever had snow to blow in your face off of the houses in winter. The boys say we have got to the jumping off place at last. We have just done breakfast, and everything is literally covered with sand. We trust we are not to remain here long, as I believe a letter came here to the Lieut. Col. of the New York Ninth Regt., which is encamped about three miles from here, stating that they were going to abandon this place. If such is the case, I suppose we will take another sea trip. We are not afraid of anybody troubling us here, for we see nothing but water all around us. The Band is quartered in a one story shanty. We made bunks and the whole party sleep together. It is about 50 feet long, and was built by the secessionists. The bunks that were in the shanties were about 4 feet from the floor, for when there is a heavy gale blowing, it washes all over the whole place. We expect to wake up some morning and find ourselves floating around in our bunks.&lt;br /&gt;We had a delightful trip down here. The sea was rather calm. We did not see much, as it was nearly dark when we left Fort Monroe; but we all enjoyed the trip. The steamer we came in was the S.R. Spaulding. The men were packed in pretty close between decks, but they seemed to enjoy it. We were quartered on deck. Just before leaving Camp Hamilton one of Capt. Pleasants’ men died. His was name was Richards, and I believe he lived in Hamburg.&lt;/em&gt; [Daniel Reighard, Co. C, died 11/11/1861, 25 yrs. old, died at Fortress Monroe].&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We will get no regular mail here, and of course, will miss our newspapers, but we hope you will endeavor to keep us posted up. The men are now busy carrying the boxes and other things from the vessel. She returns this afternoon, and this letter goes with her. There are some quantities of shells here, and quite handsome ones. Some of the men have gathered quite a number already. There is nothing however, but shells and sand here. One important thing we are deprived of here, and that is good water. The water is very offensive. Some of the boys have headed their letters Camp Misery, Sandy Bottom, etc., as yet we have not received our pay. All however, seem in as good spirits as can be expected. Hoping to have something more pleasing in my next,&lt;br /&gt;I remain yours, respectively,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;G.H.W.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-1955374438962742610?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/1955374438962742610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=1955374438962742610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/1955374438962742610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/1955374438962742610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/11/48th150th-hatteraspart-one.html' title='The 48th/150th: Hatteras~Part One'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-InXwEZyeKwc/TtIMOfnko8I/AAAAAAAAEA8/8In-_2GJZP4/s72-c/bloglandingathatteras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-8061733441482774633</id><published>2011-11-18T11:33:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T12:09:06.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Talking Head Gig. . .WVIA's "The State of Pennsylvania: The Civil War at 150."</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Yesterday--November 17--I had the pleasure of participating in a panel discussion on Northeastern Pennsylvania's role in the American Civil War for a live call-in program entitled "The State of Pennsylvania: The Civil War at 150." The producers of WVIA, a local PBS affiliate here in Pennsylvania, asked if I'd be willing to participate speaking mainly on Civil War topics related to my native Schuylkill County.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow the link below to watch the program. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://wviaondemand.org/contusvideo/?vid=60"&gt;http://wviaondemand.org/contusvideo/?vid=60&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-8061733441482774633?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/8061733441482774633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=8061733441482774633&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/8061733441482774633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/8061733441482774633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/11/talking-head-gig-wvias-state-of.html' title='Talking Head Gig. . .WVIA&apos;s &quot;The State of Pennsylvania: The Civil War at 150.&quot;'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-7798283287374885087</id><published>2011-11-08T05:29:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T05:59:51.765-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: Setting Sail For Hatteras</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwrk-LDAbGo/TrkElpA8SOI/AAAAAAAAEAw/7nksnrjUJI8/s1600/S_R__Spaulding_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 174px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672570250361325794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwrk-LDAbGo/TrkElpA8SOI/AAAAAAAAEAw/7nksnrjUJI8/s400/S_R__Spaulding_01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Steamer &lt;em&gt;S.R. Spaulding &lt;/em&gt;Carried The 48th Pennsylvania To Hatteras, N.C. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;150 years ago, and after spending more than six weeks near Fortress Monroe, the soldiers of the 48th Pennsylvania Infantry set sail for Hatteras, North Carolina and the next chapter of the regiment's history was about to unfold. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The orders arrived on Sunday, November 10, 1861 and as regimental historian Joseph Gould remembered: "immediately all was bustle and excitement amid the packing and cooking of rations for the journey." The orders stated that the 48th was to relieve the 20th Indiana at Hatteras and, as Oliver Bosbyshell recalled, "it cannot be said that a very large degree of enthusiasm was manifested over this assignment." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The 48th set out the following morning--November 11, 1861--aboard the S.R. Spaulding, which Gould remembered as "a staunch, comfortable vessel." Bosbyshell described it as "a fine ship, only two years old, delightfully fitted with the best appliances and most comfortable conveniences." Bosbyshell also left a vivid account of the trip south: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Very agreeable was her graceful motion as she steamed out of the Roads and into the broad bosom of the Atlantic. The unexpectedly warm and balmy atmosphere, combined with the bright radiance of the silvery moon, made the journey down the coast delightful in the extreme; few of the members of the regiment sought repose until long after midnight. Many had their first glimpse of a sunrise at sea on the morning of the twelfth and enjoyed its glories to the full, out of a cloudless sky." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a short journey and "a very pleasant" one; the regiment reached their destination anywhere between 8:00 and 9:00 a.m. on November 12. What they were about to experience on Hatteras, however, differed markedly from the generally "pleasant days" at Fortress Monroe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-7798283287374885087?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/7798283287374885087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=7798283287374885087&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7798283287374885087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7798283287374885087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/11/48th150th-setting-sail-for-hatteras.html' title='The 48th/150th: Setting Sail For Hatteras'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cwrk-LDAbGo/TrkElpA8SOI/AAAAAAAAEAw/7nksnrjUJI8/s72-c/S_R__Spaulding_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-7990752144711210363</id><published>2011-10-18T06:45:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T07:07:23.465-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: A Field Glass For Colonel Nagle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq74fzDyFDA/Tp1ZoiofvZI/AAAAAAAAEAc/fYIq-z9a_Zo/s1600/48%2BPA%2BNagle%252C%2BJames%2BNational%2BArchives.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 257px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5664782459328249234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq74fzDyFDA/Tp1ZoiofvZI/AAAAAAAAEAc/fYIq-z9a_Zo/s400/48%2BPA%2BNagle%252C%2BJames%2BNational%2BArchives.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; In early October 1861, as the 48th Pennsylvania continued to occupy its camp near Fortress Monroe, a Sergeant Patterson arrived from Pottsville, bearing a gift for Colonel James Nagle. The gift was a "fine field glass" paid for by the former members of the 6th Pennsylvania Infantry, a three-month organization, which was Nagle's first command (April--July 1861); a field glass, boasted the Pottsville &lt;em&gt;Miners' Journal&lt;/em&gt; that enabled Nagle to see a sergeant's chevrons, at nighttime, from thirty yards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompanying the gift was a letter addressed to the colonel, which was prepared and signed by a number of officers who had served under Nagle in the 6th. This letter speaks of the personal and military qualities and characteristics that endeared Nagle to his men and won the respect of his superior officers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Col. James Nagle,&lt;br /&gt;Dear Sir:- A number of your friends, officers, and privates of the late Sixth Regiment, P.V., commanded by you during the time it was in service, desire to present the accompanying field-glass, for your acceptance, in token of our high personal esteem, and the exalted opinion we entertain of your military knowledge and capacity.&lt;br /&gt;Though your characteristic modesty may shrink from any public eulogy of your conduct and services, our gratitude and admiration will not permit us to pass them by, without this tribute of affection and respect.&lt;br /&gt;For many years past the military spirit and organization of Schuylkill County have been chiefly sustained by your exertions. When the Nation’s honor was to be maintained on the plains of Mexico, you with a well disciplined corps under your command, sprang to arms and hastened to the field of conflict; in Cerro Gordo’s terrific fight you stood calm and unmoved amid the leaden storm of death which fell on every side, and by your presence of mind and courage saved many gallant men from the fearful carnage.&lt;br /&gt;During the long season of peace which followed the closing of that war, in your own quiet and happy home, you faithfully discharged the duties of a husband, father, and citizen, endearing yourself both to your family and the community in which you dwelt.&lt;br /&gt;But now the tocsin of war sounds through the land, and her valiant sons are called to defend her against foul rebellion’s deadly blows. Speedily a regiment of your fellow citizens take the field, and confer upon you the command. During the three months we served together, though inflexibly firm and persistently industrious in the performance and requirement of every camp and field duty, yet such was the kindness of your demeanor, and your tender regard for the health, safety, and comfort of your men, that we regarded you rather as a friend and father, than a mere military commander.&lt;br /&gt;And now, that you have, at the head of a Schuylkill County Regiment—Pennsylvania’s 48th—again taken the field at your country’s call and may soon be in the thickest of the most eventful battle the world has ever witnessed, on the issue of which the destiny of human freedom and progress is suspended, we present you with the accompanying glass, as well in token of our esteem and admiration, as that your eye which never dimmed with fear as it gazed upon a foe, may more readily perceive his approach and prepare for victory.&lt;br /&gt;Praying that God of Battles may preserve you in the midst of danger, and return you unharmed to your family and friends, when our glorious Union shall be firmly re-established, and covered with still more illustrious renown,&lt;br /&gt;We remain, yours truly,&lt;br /&gt;Capt. C. Tower,&lt;br /&gt;Lt.Col. Jas. J. Seibert,&lt;br /&gt;Maj. John E. Wynkoop,&lt;br /&gt;Capt.H.J. Hendler,&lt;br /&gt;Lieut. Theo. Miller,&lt;br /&gt;Lieut. D.P. Brown,&lt;br /&gt;And many others. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Upon receipt, Nagle penned the following reply: &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Head Quarters 48th Regt., P.V., Camp Hamilton&lt;br /&gt;Near Fortress Monroe, October 11th, 1861.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gentlemen and Brother Officers, Soldiers, and Friends:-- Your favor of the 8th inst., came to hand yesterday, with the beautiful field glass you saw proper to forward for presentation, to me. I can assure you it affords me much pleasure and satisfaction to receive and accept this tribute of affection and respect, coming from those whom I had the honor to command in the three months’ service. I always tried to discharge my duties faithfully, to the best of my ability, and am led to believe that you were all satisfied with my conduct. I therefore, accept the token of respect you send me, with feelings of gratitude and thankfulness, and hope I may be able to gain the confidence of the 48th to the extent you, gentlemen of the 6th, have expressed in your letter, and manifested in your beautiful present. It is a source of great pleasure and gratification to me to know that my services have been appreciated by the officers and soldiers of the 6th Regiment. In conclusion, allow me agin to return you my most sincere thanks for this valuable gift, praying with you, that the God of Battles may preserve us in the midst of danger, and return us unharmed to our families and friends, after our glorious Union shalle have been firmly re-established, and the Stars and Stripes shall again be floating proudly over the whole of our country,&lt;br /&gt;I remain, Gentlemen, Very Respectfully,&lt;br /&gt;Your Obedient Servant,&lt;br /&gt;James Nagle&lt;br /&gt;Colonel commanding 48th Regt., P.V.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-7990752144711210363?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/7990752144711210363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=7990752144711210363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7990752144711210363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7990752144711210363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/10/48th150th-field-glass-for-colonel-nagle.html' title='The 48th/150th: A Field Glass For Colonel Nagle'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rq74fzDyFDA/Tp1ZoiofvZI/AAAAAAAAEAc/fYIq-z9a_Zo/s72-c/48%2BPA%2BNagle%252C%2BJames%2BNational%2BArchives.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-420238519882827079</id><published>2011-10-15T05:13:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T05:32:26.271-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: "Pleasant Days at Fort Monroe"</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;One hundred and fifty years ago, the volunteer soldiers of the 48th Pennsylvania--just one month into their service with the United States army--were still getting accustomed to military life but enjoying their stay at Camp Hamilton, near Fortress Monroe, Virginia, nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;On September 28, 1861, having settled into camp life, Corporal Curtis C. Pollock of Company G recorded the following observations in a letter to his mother in Pottsville:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;". . . got up in the morning and saw the sun rise out of the sea. We arrived here about 6:00 o’clock in the morning and saw any quantity of “contrabands” running around and some fishing for crabs others loafing around and looking at us. We waited about a half hour until Col. Nagle reported to Gen. Wool and then got off and were marched about a mile back and inspected the camp. He is a small man not much taller than Uncle Robert or Joseph and not near so stout. I have been appointed corporal. Capt. Nagle appointed some sargents and corporals over me who were never out before and are almost as dum as they can be. We have commenced drilling and have about six drills a day. I have just come in from a regimental drill and in about half an hour will have to go out on a company drill. We are kept busy pretty much all the time and have not much chance to run around." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver Bosbyshell, also of Company G, remembered well these days at Camp Hamilton: &lt;em&gt;"On the third of October, the regiment, having been flooded out the previous night, moved to higher ground, occupying a camp vacated by one of the regiments that had been ordered away. The ninth of October was made memorable by the arrival of Sutler Isaac Lippman, with a great, unwieldy tent, which the boys pitched in indefinite delight, although a heavy storm of wind and rain prevailed. On the eleventh, Shaw made himself famous by shooting in the leg a Massachusetts soldier, who attempted to pass his picket post--thought he was 'secesh.'"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the war seemed distant to many of the troops at this time, Bosbyshell could not help but notice the preparations underway for an anticipated amphibious campaign further south. &lt;em&gt;"Great interest was felt in the grand expedition fitting out here for the South Atlantic coast. Hampton Roads was crowded with vessels waiting to join the Armada, and a large force of troops was being gathered at this point." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remembering the days spent at Fortress Monroe some forty years later, regimental historian Joseph Gould wrote: &lt;em&gt;"We enjoyed every minute we spent at this place. We were pleasantly situated, having plenty of army rations and luxuries in lavish abundance. Fish, oysters, clams and crabs could be had with little effort, and despite a few rain-storms, accompanied by wind, which blew our tents down, and obliged some to sleep in a few inches of water, we were comfortable and happy."&lt;/em&gt; Like Bosbyshell, though, Gould was also impressed with the build-up of forces there. &lt;em&gt;"Along about the 13th of October vessels began to arrive laden with troops destined for Port Royal, South Carolina, until about thirty-thousand were collected at this point, amongst them the 4th Rhode Island, 1st Delaware and 55th Pennsylvania Regiments."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would not be long until the 48th itself received its 'marching orders.' On October 22, the regiment was at last equipped and armed; their weapons were the Harpers Ferry muskets, with the "buck and ball" cartridge. "Our first uniforms," wrote Gould, "were of very ordinary quality, and it took but a few weeks of service to develop the weak spots in their make-up."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday, November 10, 1861, the regiment received orders that it would be heading out. . . their destination: Cape Hatteras, North Carolina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-420238519882827079?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/420238519882827079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=420238519882827079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/420238519882827079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/420238519882827079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/10/48th150th-pleasant-days-at-fort-monroe.html' title='The 48th/150th: &quot;Pleasant Days at Fort Monroe&quot;'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-9195557395595427538</id><published>2011-10-05T12:38:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:28:42.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Review: "Grant's Final Victory: Ulysses S. Grant's Heroic Last Year," by Charles Bracelen Flood</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaMfqr58I3I/ToyIsF8KK_I/AAAAAAAAEAU/ShSbukyXbEk/s1600/Grant1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 225px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660049122787994610" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaMfqr58I3I/ToyIsF8KK_I/AAAAAAAAEAU/ShSbukyXbEk/s400/Grant1.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grant's Final Victory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Charles Bracelen Flood&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Da Capo Books) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;After leading the United States to victory during the Civil War and twice serving the nation as president, the greatest challenge faced by Ulysses S. Grant may have very well been the one he confronted during what proved to be his final year on earth. Shortly after losing his and his family's fortunes to unscrupulous Wall Street bankers in May 1884--to those he considered close family friends--Grant, at age sixty-two, was diagnosed with terminal throat and mouth cancer. With this as the backdrop, Grant then set about fighting the greatest battle of his life and, as author/historian Charles Bracelen Flood makes clear, here again the victor of Shiloh, Vicksburg, and Appomattox emerged triumphant. With the assistance of William Underwood Johnson of the &lt;em&gt;Century Company&lt;/em&gt; as well as Grant's good friend Mark Twain, the dying warrior put the pen to paper and began recording his personal memoirs. The result was a work Twain--his publisher--and many others since have regarded as a true classic. As Twain later wrote, "General Grant's book is a great, unique and unapproachable literary masterpiece. There is no higher literature than these modest, simple&lt;em&gt; Memoirs. &lt;/em&gt;Their style is at least flawless, and no man can improve upon it." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In &lt;em&gt;Grant's Final Victory&lt;/em&gt;, Charles Bracelen Flood, author of a number of other notables titles, including &lt;em&gt;Grant and Sherman: The Friendship That Won The Civil War&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;1864: Lincoln at the Gates of History&lt;/em&gt;, and &lt;em&gt;Lee: The Last Years&lt;/em&gt;, has again written another excellent history; one that tells of Grant's heroic efforts to write his memoirs and rescue his family (and his reputation) from ruin. Flood tells the story masterfully; it is a story that is at once tragic and inspiring. In increasingly unbearable pain, Grant began recording his life with a focus on his wartime service. He wrote with simple honesty and produced a true American classic. Grant succeeded in completing his two-volume memoirs in less than one year, writing an average of 750 words "every painful day." Not only does Flood recount this herculean effort, but also demonstrates that when word spread of Grant's terminal illness, it served to further reunite the nation as people--both North and South, and even former Confederate soldiers--came together to offer their sympathy and support to a man who began the process of conciliation twenty years earlier with his magnanimous terms to Robert E. Lee and his vanquished Army of Northern Virginia at Appomattox. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_nIthk32GO4/ToyIsKlXAyI/AAAAAAAAEAM/ATcLuWHjMoo/s1600/Gramt2.bmp"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 241px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660049124034544418" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_nIthk32GO4/ToyIsKlXAyI/AAAAAAAAEAM/ATcLuWHjMoo/s400/Gramt2.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Grant--His Final Days--At Work On His Memoirs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Flood writes in such a clear and easy-to-read manner that it took but two sittings for me to read through this 250-page book. He does a masterful job in recounting those sad but inspirational last days, focusing on Grant, of course, but also examining his family and his close friendships with the likes of Twain, William Vanderbilt, and others who helped support the general and his family during those trying times. Flood's treatment of Grant's death and funeral were superb. In the end, even though he passed away, mercifully, just three days after setting down his pencil for the final time, Grant's &lt;em&gt;Memoirs &lt;/em&gt;netted his family more than $600,000. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have no doubts that this book will appeal to a wide audience, but especially those interested in the Civil War and one of its most legendary figures. Civil War enthusiasts will also find in here much discussion of other wartime figures as William T. Sherman--Grant's closest military friend, who wept openly and uncontrollably at Grant's funeral--Phillip Sheridan, Simon Bolivar Buckner--who was one of the last to see Grant alive--Winfield Scott Hancock--who made all the arrangements for and led Grant's funeral procession in New York City--and James Longstreet--cousin to Grant's wife Julia and the best man at their wedding. In hearing of Grant's death, Longstreet, after a few moment's to compose himself, said "He was the truest and bravest man who ever lived. . . .he was the highest type of manhood America has produced." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grant's Final Victory&lt;/em&gt; is a book I truly enjoyed reading and one I highly recommend. This is more than just the story of Grant's final year; it is also a story of hope in the face of adversity, and inspiration in the face of tragedy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;For more information on this book, click &lt;a href="http://www.perseusbooksgroup.com/dacapo/book_detail.jsp?isbn=0306820285"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRxLJKrePpo/ToyIr0xLKHI/AAAAAAAAEAE/IKHHku2B--s/s1600/Grant3.bmp"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 249px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660049118178519154" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fRxLJKrePpo/ToyIr0xLKHI/AAAAAAAAEAE/IKHHku2B--s/s400/Grant3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;Grant's Funeral Procession--August 8, 1885--in New York City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-9195557395595427538?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/9195557395595427538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=9195557395595427538&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/9195557395595427538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/9195557395595427538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/10/review-grants-final-victory-ulysses-s.html' title='Review: &quot;Grant&apos;s Final Victory: Ulysses S. Grant&apos;s Heroic Last Year,&quot; by Charles Bracelen Flood'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TaMfqr58I3I/ToyIsF8KK_I/AAAAAAAAEAU/ShSbukyXbEk/s72-c/Grant1.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-623955542653118599</id><published>2011-09-28T05:16:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T05:54:42.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: Fortress Monroe &amp; Jake Haines's Encounter With General Joseph K.F. Mansfield</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 255px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657337521534055474" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VpP3d0xpCww/ToLmgIGGtDI/AAAAAAAAD_0/VghUH7DTubg/s400/fort_monroe_71_1.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fortress Monroe, Virginia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Having been mustered into state service, the soldiers of the 48th Pennsylvania received orders to proceed to Washington, D.C. Departing Harrisburg on September 24, 1861, the regiment boarded the cars of the Northern Central Railway and headed south. Along the way, Colonel James Nagle received a telegram directing him to instead take his regiment to Fortress Monroe. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Within just a few miles from Baltimore, "a fiendish attempt" was made to throw the train from the track but, as Joseph Gould noted, "Only two of the cars were thrown off, and beyond a few bruises, none of the members of the Regiment were injured." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;At last reaching Baltimore, many members of Companies B &amp;amp; G who had passed through the Charm City in mid-April on their way to Washington as members of the Washington Artillerists no doubt recalled those tense moments when their small band came under attack by a mob of Confederate-leaning Baltimoreans. There would be no repeat of hostilities this time; instead, the 48th marched through the city to the harbor where they boarded the steamer &lt;em&gt;Georgia, &lt;/em&gt;which Oliver Bosbyshell described as "a precarious old craft, likely to fall to pieces." Bosbyshell further recalled the nerve-wracking trip down the Chesapeake: "The captain wisely crept along close in to shore, not knowing what moment the timbers of the old hulk would separate. He was all anxiety, and his constant call admonishing to 'trim ship' kept the boys moving. The night moved slowly away, the somnolent regiment unmindful of danger, although ever and anon through its weary hours the cry of 'trim ship' caused a shifting of position." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;em&gt;Georgia &lt;/em&gt;landed at Fortress Monroe on the morning of September 26. The 48th disembarked, stretched their legs, and marched around the walls of the fortress and across the narrow land bridge that connected to Hampton. There, they settled in at Camp Hamilton. "Here we settled down into a soldier's life," wrote Joseph Gould, "as naturally and contentedly as though we were old veterans."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In command of Camp Hamilton and Fortress Monroe at this time was an "old veteran," General Joseph King Fenno Mansfield, fifty-years-old with four decades worth of service. The soldiers of the 48th came to appreciate Mansfield, a professional soldier's soldier. "His mild disposition and benevolent heart, that caused him to be ever on the lookout for the welfare of his soldiers, combined, however, with a firm, just discipline," said Oliver Bosbyshell, "endeared him to all with whom he came in contact." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657337523847292066" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4SIvtEIPsdk/ToLmgQtn5KI/AAAAAAAAD_8/kKXgavrEZhM/s400/mansfield750aa.jpg" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;General Joseph Mansfield&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;In an effort to demonstrate how easy it was to access the campsite of the 48th, Mansfield got into the habit of walking into the camp "night after night," each time dropping by Colonel Nagle's tent, letting him know that he was there. This surely embarrassed the colonel. "Day after day," said Gould, "while on regiment drill, Colonel Nagle formed the regiment in 'hollow square' and told of Mansfield's nocturnal visit to his quarters. He was greatly displeased at this seeming lack of vigilance on the part of the guards, and demanded greater care by officers and men; but the nightly invasions continued, though not so frequently." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;During one of Mansfield's visits, he was able to slip past Private Jake Haines, who was on guard duty, without challenge. Mansfield instructed the officer of the guard to have Haines reprimanded, but Haines, as Bosbyshell described him, "was as deaf as a post," which most likely accounted for his lack of vigilance. Colonel Nagle understood and though he did reprimand Haines, he did so in a "low squeaking voice which the Colonel sometimes adopted." Nagle walked away and Haines turned to a comrade and asked, "What did he say?" &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;At last, Mansfield was stopped one night trying to get into the 48th's camp; a soldier named Rogers yelling to the aged warrior, "halt, or I'll prog ye!" Rogers, with bayonet forward, escorted Mansfield to the Officer of the Guard, who then walked with Mansfield to Nagle's quarters. There, Mansfield at last congratulated Nagle and his regiment. "This episode," summarized Gould, "occurring in the formative period of the regiment, the impression remained, and vigilance on camp and picket guard became a marked characteristic of the command. . . ." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Less than one year later, on September 17, 1862, General Mansfield was struck down with a mortal wound while leading the Twelfth Corps at the Battle of Antietam. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-623955542653118599?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/623955542653118599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=623955542653118599&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/623955542653118599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/623955542653118599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/09/48th150th-fortress-monroe-jake-hainess.html' title='The 48th/150th: Fortress Monroe &amp; Jake Haines&apos;s Encounter With General Joseph K.F. Mansfield'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VpP3d0xpCww/ToLmgIGGtDI/AAAAAAAAD_0/VghUH7DTubg/s72-c/fort_monroe_71_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-1456534317257856488</id><published>2011-09-25T04:32:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T05:07:53.718-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th/150th: Becoming A Regiment &amp; Receiving Its Flags</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 227px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656219491385108978" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qyRy1ntK_IE/Tn7tqNOmafI/AAAAAAAAD_c/MBOmJ4cUnOA/s400/1861-Camp-Curtin-Opens.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Soldiers Drill At Harrisburg's Camp Curtin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;One hundred and fifty years ago, the 48th Pennsylvania officially became a regiment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Organized during the summer of 1861 from throughout Schuylkill County, the volunteers--1,010 of them--rendezvoused at Harrisburg's Camp Curtin where, on &lt;strong&gt;September 20, 1861&lt;/strong&gt;, the regiment was mustered into state service (they would then become United States soldiers of October 1, 1861).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The soldiers of the 48th were presented two stands of colors on that same September 20. One flag was presented by Governor Andrew Curtin--Pennsylvania's "War Governor"--which he presented on behalf of the state. Curtin, said regimental historian Joseph Gould, "made a very eloquent speech to the boys, and was heartily cheered at its close." Oliver Bosbyshell of Company G agreed, writing that "the glowing words of his speech made a deep impression upon the command."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second flag--the National flag--was presented by John T. Werner, a Pottsville attorney, described by Gould as "a grand old patriotic citizen--one of those men whom it was a pleasure to know and be associated with." Werner's eighteen-year-old son, J. Frank Werner, was at that time serving in the ranks of Company D. By war's end, the young Werner, a clerk before the war, was the company's commanding officer. Werner traveled to Harrisburg and presented the flag on behalf of the grateful people of Pottsville. It was a silk flag and upon its blue canton was a fitting inscription: &lt;em&gt;In The Cause Of The Union, We Know No Such Word As Fail&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later that evening, an appreciative &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Colonel James Nagle&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; wrote a letter for publication in Pottsville's Miners' Journal: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I desire to acknowledge through your valuable journal, the receipt of a beautiful flag, forwarded and presented to my regiment by our fellow townsman, John T. Werner, Esq. We feel very grateful to him, and return our most sincere thanks for the beautiful National Flag he saw fit to present to us-the flag we all swore to protect and defend, and I have every reason to believe that the 48th will do its duty, knowing our cause is just."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oliver Bosbyshell later proudly wrote that throughout the conflict these flags "were gallantly defended, and although shattered and torn by bullet and shell, were safely returned to the State. . . ."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 48th would receive new stands of colors in 1864 to replace these first ones, which were, as Bosbyshell attested, torn and shattered by war.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being mustered into service, the regiment received orders to depart Harrisburg on &lt;strong&gt;September 24, 1861&lt;/strong&gt;. They were on their way to war. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The First Flags of the 48th!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656219497715022930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VcbdeMgOatw/Tn7tqkzxPFI/AAAAAAAAD_s/t8SJw1ErdFM/s400/1861_State_Color.jpg" /&gt; This is all that remains of the 48th's first "state" flag, presented to the regiment on September 20, 1861, by Governor Andrew Curtin. Despite its condition, it is still in much better shape than the regiment's first "national colors," by presented by John T. Werner, on behalf of the people of Pottsville. . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656219495709957522" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6Qge1srYTIQ/Tn7tqdVuXZI/AAAAAAAAD_k/GKIoGeNPkMI/s400/1861_National_Flag.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;It is a real shame there is so little left of this. . .I would have loved to see that inscription:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;In The Cause Of The Union, We Know No Such Word As Fail&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-1456534317257856488?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/1456534317257856488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=1456534317257856488&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/1456534317257856488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/1456534317257856488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/09/48th150th-becoming-regiment-receiving.html' title='The 48th/150th: Becoming A Regiment &amp; Receiving Its Flags'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qyRy1ntK_IE/Tn7tqNOmafI/AAAAAAAAD_c/MBOmJ4cUnOA/s72-c/1861-Camp-Curtin-Opens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-3094434222625775350</id><published>2011-09-09T10:49:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-11T05:42:22.660-04:00</updated><title type='text'>“Here is a paper with which I will be bashed and vilified for for generations to come:” Some (generally rambling) Thoughts on Special Orders No. 191</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-graLAn5xBsk/TmooIM1RG3I/AAAAAAAAD_U/AnJ1v6VQnkA/s1600/al0143_enlarge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650372803838417778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-graLAn5xBsk/TmooIM1RG3I/AAAAAAAAD_U/AnJ1v6VQnkA/s400/al0143_enlarge.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Clipping Of Special Orders No. 191. . .penned on September 9, 1862, and used to bash McClellan ever since.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;September 9 is an important date for students of the September 1862 Maryland Campaign, for it was the date on which General Lee dictated what became Special Orders No. 191, his plan of operations for the continuance of the campaign after first crossing the Potomac and moving north to Frederick. Following the instructions spelled out in 191, the Army of Northern Virginia began evacuating Frederick the following morning—September 10—then began spreading out across western Maryland and portions of northern Virginia (today West Virginia) in order to both continue with the movement northward and force the evacuation of the Federal garrison at Harpers Ferry. Several days later, of course, and just hours after the final elements of Lee’s army left town, George McClellan’s Army of the Potomac arrived in Frederick and on the morning of September 13, Corporal Barton Mitchell of the 27th Indiana happened upon the famous—or infamous—lost copy of Special Orders No. 191. Making its way up the chain of command, 191 ultimately landed in the hands of George McClellan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever since this document has been used as even more ammunition for generations of historians and "Monday moring quarterbacks" to further bash McClellan for his supposed failure not to immediately capitalize upon this “amazing” discovery and not to achieve a “decisive” win during the campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Special Orders No. 191 contained outdated and inaccurate information that may have hindered McClellan more than it helped him. And, 191 or not, the fact of the matter was that McClellan and his men&lt;em&gt; did&lt;/em&gt; emerge victorious during this consequential campaign.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than two weeks earlier, McClellan had been called upon (again) to take the helm of the Federal forces gathering in Washington in what was perhaps the darkest days of the Union war effort. . .and for a general typically characterized as slow and cautious, he immediately went to work, consolidating and organizing a new Army of the Potomac, which now included John Pope’s Army of Virginia and Burnside’s Ninth Corps, and setting off north and west from Washington in pursuit of Lee’s invading columns. A master strategist, McClellan realized that Lee’s overriding purpose of the invasion was to draw the Army of the Potomac to battle, and not to capture Harrisburg or Baltimore nor to attack Washington, as so many of the nation’s leaders feared were Lee’s intentions. Satisfied that Lee was heading west from Frederick, McClellan moved quick. . .so quick, in fact, that he caught General Lee entirely off-guard and unaware, ultimately forcing Lee onto the defensive at South Mountain. Even before McClellan was handed 191, his plan was to continue pushing west from Frederick and across the South Mountain range. Portions of army, including his cavalry and the Ninth Army Corps, were already advanced west of Frederick, and inching their way toward South Mountain with orders to continue their way across the following day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6U-LgVV96w/Tmon9zKdMqI/AAAAAAAAD_M/9Gf16gCwRqk/s1600/006.tiff"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 271px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650372625149276834" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-E6U-LgVV96w/Tmon9zKdMqI/AAAAAAAAD_M/9Gf16gCwRqk/s400/006.tiff" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George McClellan's Triumphant Arrival in Frederick, MD, September 13, 1862&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Special Orders No. 191 placed Jackson’s command at Martinsburg, (West) Virginia, and Longstreet’s command at Boonsboro, Maryland, at the western base of South Mountain. There was nothing in the document that dictated that either Jackson move toward Harpers Ferry--which he did after the Federal garrison retreated there from Martinsburg--and Longstreet take his command to Hagerstown, which Lee directed on the morning of September 11. As far as McClellan was concerned, and as was spelled out in 191, Longstreet’s entire command was still at Boonsboro along with D.H. Hill’s Division, which is why he ordered the bulk of his army toward Turner’s Gap, which traversed South Mountain just east of Boonsboro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Special Orders No. 191 also stated that Lee wished his entire operation to be concluded and his army reunited by the afternoon of September 12, the day before McClellan received 191. It was only necessary, then, that he determine whether or not the Army of Northern Virginia was still following this timetable, or whether they had fallen behind schedule. Finally, Special Orders No. 191, of course, made no mention as to Lee’s numbers; it only told McClellan that Lee had ordered the wide separation of his army across many miles of largely unfriendly territory, an order, believed McClellan, that only confirmed the reports he had been receiving that he was up against tremendous numbers. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;History always mentions this paranoia of McClellan’s—that he was outnumbered. Seldom is the tremendous pressure that was resting on McClellan’s shoulders discussed. Of course, we know the outcome of the war—that in the spring of 1865 the Union emerged triumphant. But in mid-September 1862 things were very much undecided and had Lee won another victory following a summer’s worth of success, who's to say but the Confederacy might have very well prevailed, especially with a victory fought on Union territory and with Great Britain at that point leaning very close to recognizing the Confederacy as a sovereign nation. It would have at least brought them one step closer to victory. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, despite the tremendous pressure he was under, the fact was, McClellan moved aggressively throughout the entirety of the Maryland Campaign and within two weeks—following a lamentable season of defeats—led the Union army to victory at both South Mountain and Antietam, drove Lee out of Maryland, wrestled the initiative from his opponent (who firmly held it since the Seven Days’ Battles in late June-early July), and kept Washington and Pennsylvania safe. As my friend and historian Tom Clemens often points out, from September 14-September 19, George McClellan planned and executed &lt;em&gt;three &lt;/em&gt;offensive actions (South Mountain--Antietam--Shepherdstown), two of which resulting in victory. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;This does not, by any means, sound like the actions of a timid general. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;In terms of military consequences, the outcomes of the Maryland Campaign of September 1862 and the Gettysburg Campaign of July 1863 were very much similar: Lee's invasion repulsed with heavy loss, Lee holding his ground the day following the fight, Lee getting across the Potomac to fight another day. Yet, while history always declares Gettysburg a Union victory, too often Antietam is portrayed as a tactical "draw." Yet when we consider not only the military consequences of the two campaigns but also their social, diplomatic, and political ramifications, the Maryland Campaign--with the resultant Emancipation Proclamation--must emerge as far more consequential. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;But it seems that history, for the most part, is simply not yet willing to credit McClellan with anything; thus, while Meade earned a win at Gettysburg, McClellan, at best, earned a "draw." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perhaps we need to rethink this; perhaps it is time we more fully appreciate the thoughts of Lee himself who after the war claimed McClellan as his most feared opponent. Perhaps we need to wonder why it is McClellan earned a "draw" at Antietam. The argument goes that it is because he did not follow up his victory and attack Lee again. Following this logic, then, why is, say, Fredericksburg and Chancellorsville not considered to be "draws." After all, Lee did not follow up these victories by assuming or re-assuming offensive actions. . .did he not also "allow" the Federals to escape across either the Rappahannock and Rapidan the same as McClellan and Meade "allowed" Lee to escape after Antietam and Gettysburg? Further, to say the war would have ended ignores the fact that there were still tens of thousands of Confederate soldiers still in Virginia and completely ignores the fact that this civil war extended far, far beyond the confines of its Eastern Theater. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finally, perhaps it is time we rethink the value of Special Orders No. 191, examining it not by what we know &lt;em&gt;now&lt;/em&gt;, but instead by what McClellan knew &lt;em&gt;then&lt;/em&gt;. Doing so forces us to reexamine not only the Maryland Campaign of September 1862 but also the military career and legacy of George McClellan. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just my (generally rambling) thoughts. . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-3094434222625775350?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/3094434222625775350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=3094434222625775350&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/3094434222625775350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/3094434222625775350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/09/here-is-paper-with-which-i-will-be.html' title='“Here is a paper with which I will be bashed and vilified for for generations to come:” Some (generally rambling) Thoughts on Special Orders No. 191'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-graLAn5xBsk/TmooIM1RG3I/AAAAAAAAD_U/AnJ1v6VQnkA/s72-c/al0143_enlarge.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-5728947828633751901</id><published>2011-09-07T07:12:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T07:27:38.299-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The Civil War Letters of John W. Derr. . .A New Blog With A Focus On The 48th!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Saf30bmz9k/TmdSIuGnEBI/AAAAAAAAD_E/vkytVLvTbEk/s1600/JWD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 300px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649574567327764498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Saf30bmz9k/TmdSIuGnEBI/AAAAAAAAD_E/vkytVLvTbEk/s400/JWD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; John W. Derr was twenty-one years of age when he was mustered into service as a private in Company D, 48th Pennsylvania Infantry, in late September 1861. A blacksmith by trade, Derr served throughout the entirety of the conflict, was wounded at 2nd Bull Run, and mustered out as a "Veteran" in July 1865.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Now, in commemoration of the Civil War Sesquicentennial, Private Derr's great-great grandson has launched a blog dedicated to his ancestor and his ancestor's service, titled "The Civil War Letters of John W. Derr." This is truly an excellent idea. . .In addition to posts on the history of the 48th Pennsylvania, the blog will feature, primarily, the many letters Derr penned home while in uniform. These letters will be posted over the next four years in chronological order, so that we can follow in those proverbial footsteps of Derr and his regiment as they fought their way through North Carolina, Virginia, Maryland, Kentucky, and Tennessee. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Derr's first letter home has recently gone up, written soon after his arrival at Camp Curtin in Harrisburg, where the regiment rendezvoused and was officially organized. In the letter, dated September 3, 1861, Derr rather matter-of-factly notes that he "made up my mind to go and fight for our country. . . .And I wish you wouldn't think hard of me that I left Deep Creek for I was tired of it long ago. . . ." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;What an excellent way to kick off this blog; this letter providing some insights into soldier motivations. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I am looking forward to following this blog and reading Derr's letters homes. I have added the site to my links on the right-hand panel, or you can find it by simply clicking &lt;a href="http://www.jwdletters.com/"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-5728947828633751901?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/5728947828633751901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=5728947828633751901&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/5728947828633751901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/5728947828633751901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/09/civil-war-letters-of-john-w-derr-new.html' title='The Civil War Letters of John W. Derr. . .A New Blog With A Focus On The 48th!'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Saf30bmz9k/TmdSIuGnEBI/AAAAAAAAD_E/vkytVLvTbEk/s72-c/JWD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-7665483326260064555</id><published>2011-08-24T07:50:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T08:11:43.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'>The 48th PA/150th: Raising The Regiment: Company A</title><content type='html'>One hundred and fifty years ago this month, volunteers from throughout Schuylkill County, both young and old, signed up to serve in what would become the 48th Pennsylvania Infantry, a regiment organized under the direction of Colonel James Nagle. Nagle received authorization from Pennsylvania's governor, Andrew Curtin, to recruit a regiment of "three-year" volunteers, and Nagle immediately went to work, enlisting the services of a number of acquaintances who established recruiting offices in the towns and townships of Schuylkill County. It was Nagle's desire to have the regiment recruited entirely from the anthracite-rich county in east-central Pennsylvania.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJrVSJa5TK8/TlTm9sqLzQI/AAAAAAAAD-0/HL3BtfcbJME/s1600/paclinton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 251px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644390180636577026" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJrVSJa5TK8/TlTm9sqLzQI/AAAAAAAAD-0/HL3BtfcbJME/s400/paclinton.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Port Clinton, Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daniel B. Kauffman, a twenty-nine-year-old dispatcher of the Schuylkill Canal from the village of Port Clinton, set to work, organizing what became Company A. Like Kauffman, many of his volunteers hailed from Port Clinton--indeed, a good number had already served in the uniform of the Port Clinton Artillerists, a three-month organization that had served in the Shenandoah Valley from May-July, 1861, but saw no combat. Other recruits hailed from Tamaqua and the areas between in southern Schuylkill County. Also like Kauffman, many of his volunteers earned their living laboring on the Schuylkill Canal, which cut directly through Port Clinton.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-neux35AtOGY/TlTnB6JhdsI/AAAAAAAAD-8/YcJ3Dlw6oME/s1600/up-SK4OEVL7HF7UKKSK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 265px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644390252977157826" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-neux35AtOGY/TlTnB6JhdsI/AAAAAAAAD-8/YcJ3Dlw6oME/s400/up-SK4OEVL7HF7UKKSK.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Tamaqua, Pennsylvania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After enlisting their services, Kauffman's volunteers were directed to rendezvous at Harrisburg's Camp Curtin where, on September 17, 1861, they were formally mustered into federal service as Company A, 48th Pennsylvania Volunteers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 1861 roster of Company A, 48th PA was as follows:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Captain: Daniel B. Kauffman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoNSKBohcxQ/TlTm9dgzi6I/AAAAAAAAD-s/FSrCkpaiZMM/s1600/48%2BPA%2BKauffman%252C%2BDaniel%2B2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 287px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 341px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644390176570706850" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qoNSKBohcxQ/TlTm9dgzi6I/AAAAAAAAD-s/FSrCkpaiZMM/s400/48%2BPA%2BKauffman%252C%2BDaniel%2B2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st Lieutenant: Abiel H. Jackson&lt;br /&gt;2nd Lieutenant: Henry Boyer&lt;br /&gt;Orderly Sergeant: Benjamin G. Otto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1st Sergeant: Lewis B. Eveland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9PWkUvOBBk/TlTm840rJsI/AAAAAAAAD-U/K3kiLb7xLeU/s1600/48%2BPA%2BEveland%252C%2BLt.%2BLewis%2BCo.%2BA%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BDavid%2BBaily%2BPhoto.%252C%2BTamaqua%252C%2BPA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644390166721930946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-t9PWkUvOBBk/TlTm840rJsI/AAAAAAAAD-U/K3kiLb7xLeU/s400/48%2BPA%2BEveland%252C%2BLt.%2BLewis%2BCo.%2BA%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BDavid%2BBaily%2BPhoto.%252C%2BTamaqua%252C%2BPA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd Sergeant: Albert C. Huckey&lt;br /&gt;3rd Sergeant: William Taylor&lt;br /&gt;4th Sergeant: Milton B. Nice&lt;br /&gt;1st Corporal: John J. Huntzinger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2nd Corporal: Francis M. Stidham&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_E5jFqZvn8/TlTm9G0qMSI/AAAAAAAAD-k/xzzttItT1Y0/s1600/48%2BPA%2BStidham%252C%2BFrancis%2BM.%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BDavid%2BBaily%2BPhoto.%252C%2BTamaqua%252C%2BPA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644390170479964450" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1_E5jFqZvn8/TlTm9G0qMSI/AAAAAAAAD-k/xzzttItT1Y0/s400/48%2BPA%2BStidham%252C%2BFrancis%2BM.%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BDavid%2BBaily%2BPhoto.%252C%2BTamaqua%252C%2BPA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3rd Corporal: Peter Zimmerman&lt;br /&gt;4th Corporal: John Little&lt;br /&gt;5th Corporal: John S. Bell&lt;br /&gt;6th Corporal: John Taylor&lt;br /&gt;7th Corporal: Joseph B. Carter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Privates&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;George Airgood&lt;br /&gt;George Albright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;George Betz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GuifyetrlCI/TlTmVF8PhkI/AAAAAAAAD9s/Z6QXKogrcsg/s1600/48%2BPA%2BBetz%252C%2BGeorge%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BJ.L.%2BWinner%2BPhotos.%252C%2BCamp%2BParole%252C%2BAnnapolis%252C%2BMD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644389483048568386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GuifyetrlCI/TlTmVF8PhkI/AAAAAAAAD9s/Z6QXKogrcsg/s400/48%2BPA%2BBetz%252C%2BGeorge%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BJ.L.%2BWinner%2BPhotos.%252C%2BCamp%2BParole%252C%2BAnnapolis%252C%2BMD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;William Betz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elias Britton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPRxmo9BNAM/TlTmVeS7OoI/AAAAAAAAD98/OoHuxqKkgTo/s1600/48%2BPA%2BBritton%252C%2BElias%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BDavid%2BBaily%2BPhotos.%252C%2BTamaqua%252C%2BPA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644389489586158210" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QPRxmo9BNAM/TlTmVeS7OoI/AAAAAAAAD98/OoHuxqKkgTo/s400/48%2BPA%2BBritton%252C%2BElias%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BDavid%2BBaily%2BPhotos.%252C%2BTamaqua%252C%2BPA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Israel Britton&lt;br /&gt;George Briegel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thomas B. Boyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nFvVylzotIE/TlTmVbJxMOI/AAAAAAAAD90/W5AcbQEJqRA/s1600/48%2BPA%2BBoyer%252C%2BThomas%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BBugler%253B%2BDavid%2BBaily%2BPhotos.%252C%2BTamaqua%252C%2BPA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644389488742445282" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nFvVylzotIE/TlTmVbJxMOI/AAAAAAAAD90/W5AcbQEJqRA/s400/48%2BPA%2BBoyer%252C%2BThomas%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BBugler%253B%2BDavid%2BBaily%2BPhotos.%252C%2BTamaqua%252C%2BPA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Brandenburg&lt;br /&gt;William A. Berger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;John Cochran&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G7ChREGEWS8/TlTmVuiSc2I/AAAAAAAAD-E/hbfGkrv8sZ0/s1600/48%2BPA%2BCochran%252C%2BJohn%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BJ.L.%2BWinner%2BPhotos.%252C%2BCamp%2BParole%253B%2BAnnapolis%252C%2BMD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 237px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644389493945561954" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-G7ChREGEWS8/TlTmVuiSc2I/AAAAAAAAD-E/hbfGkrv8sZ0/s400/48%2BPA%2BCochran%252C%2BJohn%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BJ.L.%2BWinner%2BPhotos.%252C%2BCamp%2BParole%253B%2BAnnapolis%252C%2BMD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John Cochley&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin F. Cummings&lt;br /&gt;James Day&lt;br /&gt;Patrick Dailey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Henry Davis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQMOoRi2hMo/TlTmV6KS1EI/AAAAAAAAD-M/aWM6wXJ3NYo/s1600/48%2BPA%2BDavis%252C%2BHenry%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BW.R.%2BPhipps%2BPhotos.%252C%2BLexington%252C%2BKY.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644389497066148930" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bQMOoRi2hMo/TlTmV6KS1EI/AAAAAAAAD-M/aWM6wXJ3NYo/s400/48%2BPA%2BDavis%252C%2BHenry%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BW.R.%2BPhipps%2BPhotos.%252C%2BLexington%252C%2BKY.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jacob Dietrich&lt;br /&gt;William Dreibelbeis&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Dreibelbeis&lt;br /&gt;James S. Eveland&lt;br /&gt;William Eddinger&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Eckroth&lt;br /&gt;Franklin Frederici&lt;br /&gt;Charles Goodman&lt;br /&gt;Abram Greenawald&lt;br /&gt;John Gallagher&lt;br /&gt;Charles Krueger&lt;br /&gt;John Hummel&lt;br /&gt;William F. Heiser&lt;br /&gt;Henry C. Honsberger&lt;br /&gt;Jacob S. Honsberger&lt;br /&gt;William Jacob Hein&lt;br /&gt;John Heck&lt;br /&gt;Jordan C. Haas&lt;br /&gt;Lewis Hessinger&lt;br /&gt;William K. Jones&lt;br /&gt;Newry Kuret&lt;br /&gt;Willis L. Kerst&lt;br /&gt;William H. Koch&lt;br /&gt;Coleman Jacob Kramer&lt;br /&gt;Benjamin Keller&lt;br /&gt;Franklin Koenig&lt;br /&gt;George Liviston&lt;br /&gt;Daniel Leiser&lt;br /&gt;John H. Leiser&lt;br /&gt;William Miller&lt;br /&gt;William Meck&lt;br /&gt;Bernhard McGuire&lt;br /&gt;Levi Morganroth&lt;br /&gt;John McLain&lt;br /&gt;James Meck&lt;br /&gt;Samuel B. Moyer&lt;br /&gt;Joel Marshall&lt;br /&gt;George Miller&lt;br /&gt;William Neeley&lt;br /&gt;Andrew Neeley&lt;br /&gt;Simon Nelson&lt;br /&gt;Isaac Otto&lt;br /&gt;John Pugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Henry H. Price&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpnyTJpW6TI/TlTm9L9a7hI/AAAAAAAAD-c/7Nr0YBsuhVs/s1600/48%2BPA%2BPrice%252C%2BLt.%2BHenry%2BH.%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BS.B.%2BHoward%2BPhotos.%252C%2BAshland%252C%2BPA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5644390171858890258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpnyTJpW6TI/TlTm9L9a7hI/AAAAAAAAD-c/7Nr0YBsuhVs/s400/48%2BPA%2BPrice%252C%2BLt.%2BHenry%2BH.%2BCo.%2BA%253B%2BKauffman%2BAlbum%253B%2BS.B.%2BHoward%2BPhotos.%252C%2BAshland%252C%2BPA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard B. Perry&lt;br /&gt;George Ramer&lt;br /&gt;Lewis M. Reese&lt;br /&gt;John Ruff&lt;br /&gt;Frank W. Simon&lt;br /&gt;Augustus Shickram&lt;br /&gt;John Springer&lt;br /&gt;Morgan Simon&lt;br /&gt;Henry Schreyer&lt;br /&gt;John V. Spreese&lt;br /&gt;Nelson Simon&lt;br /&gt;David Steel&lt;br /&gt;Jesse Springer&lt;br /&gt;Abraham F. Seltzer&lt;br /&gt;John Shenk&lt;br /&gt;Henry Simpson&lt;br /&gt;John Stahlnecker&lt;br /&gt;Obediah Stahlnecker&lt;br /&gt;Bernard West&lt;br /&gt;Franklin Wentzell&lt;br /&gt;John Weibels&lt;br /&gt;John Whitaker&lt;br /&gt;Samuel Weiser&lt;br /&gt;Oliver Williams&lt;br /&gt;John F. Youser&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-7665483326260064555?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/7665483326260064555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=7665483326260064555&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7665483326260064555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/7665483326260064555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/08/48th-pa150th-raising-regiment-company.html' title='The 48th PA/150th: Raising The Regiment: Company A'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VJrVSJa5TK8/TlTm9sqLzQI/AAAAAAAAD-0/HL3BtfcbJME/s72-c/paclinton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8296287100970811608.post-26434089025977999</id><published>2011-08-16T08:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T08:13:42.577-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sam Schwalm's Letters: A New Book on the 50th Pennsylvania Infantry</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14kLEa-nltk/TkpcObUGR0I/AAAAAAAAD9k/vem3AZNIfp8/s1600/004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641422886154946370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14kLEa-nltk/TkpcObUGR0I/AAAAAAAAD9k/vem3AZNIfp8/s400/004.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The 50th Pennsylvania Monument at Antietam at Daybreak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Just a brief interruption of my look at the 150th anniversary of the formation of the 48th Pennsylvania to announce the publication of a new book, &lt;em&gt;The Civil War Letters and Experiences of Samuel Schwalm of the 50th Pennsylvania Volunteer Infantry Regiment&lt;/em&gt;, which includes an introduction written by Yours Truly. Published by the Pennsylvania-based Johannes Schwalm Historical Association, the book contains dozens of letters written by Samuel Schwalm, who enlisted in the summer of 1861 into what would become Company A, 50th Pennsylvania Infantry, a company recruited largely from northern and northwestern Schuylkill County. I was familiar with some of Schwalm's letters; copies of several are held at the Antietam Battlefield Library, which I used in my 2009 book &lt;em&gt;Our Boys Did Nobly: Schuylkill County, Pennsylvania, Soldiers at the Battles of South Mountain and Antietam&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;It was a great thrill and a great honor for me to have been asked to write the introduction for this new book. Several months back, Dr. Michael Gabriel of Kutztown University asked if I would be interested in penning the introduction. Because of my familiarity with the 50th, and because I was familiar with some of the Schwalm letters--and, of course, because the 50th fought in the Ninth Army Corps--I gladly accepted. My contribution to this book is a concise overview of the war service of the 50th Pennsylvania, which I titled "With Stripes Unmarred and Stars Undimmed," the words Colonel Benjamin Christ used to describe the promised condition of the regiment's flags upon their return from war. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;More information on this book, including ordering information, can be found &lt;a href="http://citizenstandard.com/news/jsha-releases-three-new-historical-publications-1.1186381"&gt;here.&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8296287100970811608-26434089025977999?l=48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/feeds/26434089025977999/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8296287100970811608&amp;postID=26434089025977999&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/26434089025977999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8296287100970811608/posts/default/26434089025977999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://48thpennsylvania.blogspot.com/2011/08/sam-schwalms-letters-new-book-on-50th.html' title='Sam Schwalm&apos;s Letters: A New Book on the 50th Pennsylvania Infantry'/><author><name>John David Hoptak</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10521690201528852944</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lnD2lCp0ARc/T4_klSsVlQI/AAAAAAAAEOQ/s45zRTcYgpM/s220/profile.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-14kLEa-nltk/TkpcObUGR0I/AAAAAAAAD9k/vem3AZNIfp8/s72-c/004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
