May 13, 1863, The
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THE FIGHT IN THE WILDERNESS.
The fight on the plank road – in the country known as the ‘Wilderness’ was, beyond doubt, one of the must stubbornly contested of any that has been fought since the commencement of this war; yet at no time during the struggle, from the time the first works were assailed till the last, in the vicinity of Chancellorsville, was carried, was the result in the least doubtful.
To form any correct conception of the difficulties encountered by our troops in their assaults upon the enemy works, a view of the bloody field, extending a distance of nearly five miles, is necessary. Imagine a narrow road, skirted on either side with a dense and apparently impenetrable growth of stunted oaks, whose branches reach the ground, and whose gnarled trunks nearly touch each other, and some idea may be had of the country in its natural condition. Here and there, at intervals of perhaps half a mile, was a cleared spot of from 50 to 100 acres. Upon these Hooker had thrown up his entrenchments, and behind them posted his artillery and infantry. In approaching them our forces had either to huddle in the narrow passway, or feel their way as best they could through the woods above described. In addition to this, a part of the ground over which they had to pass was of a soft, marshy character, covered with a less stubborn but quite as dense growth of shrubbery as the higher grounds. As they pierced the woodland, and approached the cleared fields upon which were situated the successive lines of the enemy’s works, a perfect storm of shell, grape, canister and musketry was hurled upon them, and many a brave spirit sank at the bidding of the deadly messengers.
On Saturday afternoon the work was begun,
THE LOSSES.
The surgeons in General LEE’S army make the following approximate estimate of our loss in the recent battles:
Wounded 7000
Killed 900
Missing 1200
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Total 9100
This estimate is liberal, and it is believed that our actual loss will fall below rather than exceed that sum.
The enemy’s loss is more a subject of conjecture, but from the number of dead that encumber the ground for miles about Chancellorsville and behind