The
Online Archive of Timeline: April 1862
Tuesday, April 1
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Sunday, April 6
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nature of the ground made it impossibe to It bring up the strength of the
command or to form for a charge and the Rangers withdrew about 200 yards
and formed in preparation for dismounting. Before this could be executed
the infantry, which had been in their rear, was ordered forward, and after
a very severe struggle succeeded in driving the enemy back.
Wounded
- Walter Wood, Co. C
Wounded
- J. T. J. Culpepper,
Co. F
Battle
of Shiloh - EveningMonday, April 7
Wounded
& Captured - J.
H. Washington, Co. DTuesday, April 8
Battle
of Shiloh / Fallen Timbers - About 3:00PM
Wounded
- R. A. Allen, Co. B
Wounded
- A. Hirshfield,
Co. HSome observations might be appropriately made at this time concerning the engagement.10 It was the last fight of the battle of Shiloh. The enemy turned back from there and we had that section to ourselves. Forrest and his command never fired a gun in that battle for the reason that his military maneuvers as then practiced did not allow his men to get there until the fight was over. Notwithstanding this fact a Memphis paper a day or two afterwards gave out the statement that Colonel Forrest with a few Texans on April the 8th had charged the enemy in force and completely vanquished them. After Forrest gave the order to forward we never saw him any more until we were brigaded over at Chattanooga and put under him for service. We were told that when we made that cyclone movement towards the enemy Colonel Forrest turned to his men to urge them forward faster and was struck in the back by one of the enemy's bullets fired at us as we went at them, and had to be taken off the field.11
I have been asked by some persons inexperienced as to warfare why the Yankees did not shoot us all off our horses when halted so close in their front. Of course they had no loads in guns to shoot us with and we knew it for as we approached them both lines of battle had fired at us and they had had no time to reload.
There was only one Texan wounded in that fight, Lieutenant Story of Company C, and there is a good reason for that; for the enemy fired when we were crossing a low place in the ground about fifteen yards away and most of their balls went over our heads. One of them struck and mortally wounded Lieutenant Story and one ball took a fur cap off my head leaving, as my comrades afterwards told me, a small powder marked line across my left temple. One or two more incidents of this battle and I will pass on.
In our pursuit of the flying enemy, as I rushed by a stump of a tree, ten feet high and two feet in diameter, looking at a Yankee running in my front a little distance I became suddenly aware of a bayonet near my body in the hands of a red faced Dutchman, and I could not tell whether he made a thrust at me and missed me or whether he intended to use it on me if I bothered him. I turned upon him, fully intending to kill him, but when I leveled my pistol at him, he dropped his bayonetted gun upon the ground and with the greatest terror depicted in his face, said, "I surrender." In an instant I forgave him and let him live. I think surrender was the only English word he could speak, neither could he understand a word I said. I said, "Take that gun up and break it against the stump" and when I found he didn't know what to do and stood trembling I pointed to the gun and made signs to take hold of it and motions to strike. I got him to understand me, he broke the breech off and I motioned him to our rear and he went off at a lively gait.
I had a messmate by the name of Ed Kaylor, a good soldier, never showing any fear about him. In this battle he came upon a captain who had vainly tried to rally his men as they ran to the rear. When he found he could not get them to stop and help him he concluded he would sell out as best he could so he fired on Kaylor as he rode towards him. They exchanged three shots each; Kaylor slowly advancing upon him. When Kaylor closed in upon him he threw up his hands and offered to surrender, but Kaylor, in language not suitable for parlor topics of conversation said, "Oh H--ll you are too late" and fired another shot, killing him instantly. An eye-witness to this pistol duel said Kaylor had a broad smile on his face during this gun play. When I heard of the incident I said to Kaylor, "Ed, what did you see in that game that caused you to smile so sweetly at that Yankee?" He said he was not conscious of having smiled, but he surely did enjoy that scrap immensely. Poor Kaylor afterwards was killed in East Tennessee while serving under Longstreet, during the siege of Knoxville, as related by a Texan companion with him at the time, as follows: Kaylor and a companion having lost their horses (in battle or otherwise) were ordered to mount themselves again by taking horses wherever they could find them back in the mountains, for the most part of that section was disloyal to the Confederacy anyway. As they searched the mountain section for horses they heard that there was to be a dance given to the Yankee officers near where was one of their encampments, so they concluded to attend that dance, and mount themselves while the Yankees danced. But after reaching the place they concluded to go in the house, get the riders and take them and their horses both back with them, so they entered the room during the dancing with pistols in hands and demanded surrender of all the men who were in the room, all armed with pistols belted around them. For a time all seemed to go as they wished until some one cried out, "There are only two of these rebels." Then ensued a scuffle for their pistols already in Kaylor's hands and Kaylor began to shoot and several fell from his unerring aim, until some one regained his pistol, shot him and he fell dead among several he had already slain. His companion escaped and lived to tell of his taking off as here related.
But to return to the main story, the Battle of Shiloh was finished. The losses were enormous as already related. Of the sixty-five men and two officers that answered roll call on the morning of the 6th of April of Company F, only fourteen men and the captain answered roll call on the morning of the 8th of April and I was acting orderly sergeant. Now this should not be construed to mean that the other fifty men had been killed or wounded, but it does mean that those not killed or wounded were absent from roll call, most of them off on some kind of duty, such as picketing, scouting, helping the retreating army in whatever way duty assigned them.
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Unidentified April Events
I was on picket until 10 o'clock Sunday. I felt like I could whip four or five Yankees without any trouble, but soon found out better. I was on Owl Creek road and as we crossed the creek we began to see signs of the fight. There were all kinds of canned goods strewn along the road, lots of whiskey and some champagne, and thought I could walk on candy for half a mile, we were not allowed to dismount for anything, hardly let you fall if you were shot. It was about 12 or 1 o'clock before we were carried into the fight, and then I wanted to get out as bad as I wanted to get in, but was ashamed to run. The first ones to get into the real sport was when a call for a man from each company to volunteer to charge a battery. Uriah Posey was the man from our company. They took the battery without firing a gun. Gen. Hardee had ordered Wirt Adams' Regiment, of Mississippi cavalry, to charge this battery and they refused and he told them that he could pick 10 men from the Rangers and that they would take it and they did.
I can remember that we had some hot fighting that evening, such as I don't care to do any more. We captured and I helped to capture about four thousand Yankees in less that one hour. I think it was Gen. Prentiss's brigade that we captured. We charged them in front and while we entertained them, there was a lot of infantry doubled quicked to the rear. So when we got enough and retired, all they had to do was to get on the other side of the logs they were lying behind and face that infantry. It seemed to paralyze them, and they hoisted a white flag quickly. We did not fight much more that evening on that part of the line but I could see it going on about any direction from us. We fought them back until we could see the whole of Grant's army in the bend of the river. Could see the gun-boats and transports. The seemed to be getting aboard, and shells that seemed a big as barrels were coming our way thick and fast, but not doing any very serious damage only by scaring people nearly as bad as they hurt them. About 4 o'clock or little later Gen. Johnston was killed which threw everything out of gear. Gen. Beauregard, being next in command, of course, took charge of the army and there was not much more fighting done that night, but next morning, it began again. It rained all night as we were a wet as water could make us, and shells were falling all around us and they were as big as a large pumpkin. I heard that one shell killed 60 horses, but can't vouch for the truth of it. On Monday we began to wend our way back to Corinth very slowly on account of bad roads caused from the terrible rain the night before; had to cut new roads for nearly every wagon train, horses would bog almost anywhere in the woods, so that our travels were very slow indeed, besides we would have to stop and fight the enemy back to keep them from getting the wagons and artillery, they didn't seem to be near so hostile as the were on Sunday. When we got nearly to Corinth they let us go in peace. So this is my experience at Shiloh.