Saturday, July 8, 2023

War Diary of Luman Harris Tenney.

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8th. Breakfasted and moved out about sunrise. Boys found amusement reading our brother soldiers’ letters which Morgan had feasted upon. Morgan reported near Elizabethtown. Find he turned off towards Brandenburg on the Ohio Road, over the hills. Reached Garnettsville before dark. Some fun with a girl who thought I looked like her former sweetheart–now dead. [...]

War Diary of Luman Harris Tenney.

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July 8th. At eight o’clock in the morning an orderly from General Banks’s headquarters came on board, bringing despatches for the Commodore. Very soon after he had left the ship we started fires and got up steam, as did also all the gunboats and army transports around us. Between the hours of four and six [...]

Cruise of the U.S. Flag-Ship Hartford -Wm. C. Holton

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(Note: picture is of an unidentified Confederate soldier.)

(Excerpts from a letter written just after the battle of Gettysburg, on the march—dated July 7th, 1863. Camp near Williamsport, Maryland.)           “Dear Papa,          “Since the 13th of June, inclusive, there has not been a day on which we have not marched. Our battery and two guns of McGregor’s were with the cavalry, Fitz and [...]

Louise Wigfall Wright — A Southern Girl in ’61

A Rebel War Clerk’s Diary

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A likeness of Jones when he was editor and majority owner of the Daily Madisonian during President John Tyler’s administration.

JULY 8th.—I am glad to copy the following order of Gen. Lee : “HEADQUARTERS ARMY NORTHERN VIRGINIA, “CHAMBERSBURG, PA., June 27th, 1863. “GENERAL ORDERS No. 73. ………………….“The commanding general has observed with marked satisfaction the conduct of the troops on the march, and confidently anticipates results commensurate with the high spirit they have manifested. No [...]

A Rebel War Clerk’s Diary at the Confederate States Capital, By John Beauchamp Jones

A Diary From Dixie

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Portland, Ala., July 8, 1863.–My mother ill at her home on the plantation near here–where I have come to see her. But to go back first to my trip home from Flat Rock to Camden. At the station, I saw men sitting on a row of coffins smoking, talking, and laughing, with their feet drawn [...]

A Diary From Dixie by Mary Boykin Miller Chesnut.