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The
following letter was written by Warren D. Niles. At 33 years old, he
enlisted on 5/15/1862 at New York City, NY as a Sergeant. On 5/15/1862 he mustered into "E" Co. NY 53rd Infantry,
he was transferred out on 9/10/1862, on 9/10/1862 he mustered into "B" Co. NY 132nd Infantry. He was Mustered Out on 6/29/1865 at Salisbury, NC.
To
read this and the accompanying letter, it looks as thou he was better
educated than most soldiers. He even attempts to quotes the poet Robert
Burns, as you will see in the following letter.
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Suffolk Nov. 23/62 Dear Parents, I suppose that I must
put pen to paper and write you a long letter. Well as I have
written you before, the 53rd Regt. And the 132nd
were consolidated, and after a long time we received marching orders and
went marching along for the land of Dixie. On the 28th day of
Sept. we struck tents packed knapsacks and took the cars at East New
York for Brooklyn. We marched through the city amid the cheers of the
thoughtless and tears of the thoughtful. We crossed over from Brooklyn
to New York and made the usual show off march through Broadway where we
were greeted with all manners of cheers, shouts and waving flags. We
received some very encouraging remarks from the spectators. Such as, go
it old hoss, go in lemons and get squeezed, bully for you, give them
hell. At the foot of Broadway we took the Ferry for Jersey City and
after much cramming, jamming, cussing, fussing, crying, sighing and soon
we were all afloat. At the depot on the Jersey side the same rushing and
crushing scene was enacted as on the New York side. But time and tide
and railroad trains wait for no man and soon we were rushing over
ridges-rattling over bridges-running through the bale(?). Bless me it
was not pleasant riding on a rail. We had about thirty cars in our train
and it dragged its slow length to the discomfort of all the living
freight aboard. On the morning of the 29th we reached
Harrisburg Pa. And stopped to get our breakfast which was given to us by
the Quarter Master from one of the freight cars. Cold ham, bread and
coffee was the bill of fare. As soon as our breakfast was over,
toot-toot went the whistle, and away went the train for Baltimore When within about thirty miles of the city we hed pass
them. We arrived at
Baltimore at about 1began to pass the pickets of the rail-road guard.
They cheered us as we rus2 o'clock at night.
Many thought and few talked of the 16th of April when
the Mass. 6th passed through the city (By the by the 6th
Regt. Mass. Volunteers is in camped here very near us). After leaving
the cars, we were formed into line and marched through the city to the
Union Relief Rooms for refreshments.
that night we lay upon the sidewalks, some to sleep and some to
dream-to dream of dear ones at home-some to dream of the horrible
reputation that they were about to seek at the cannons mouth-morning
came-noon came-night came and morning came again before we got orders to
move on to Washington-In Washington we encamped near the capital. On the
second day the paymaster came and paid us twenty five dollars apiece-The
money seemed to burn in the pockets of many I have seen soldiers pay as
high as three dollars for a pint of whisky that was smuggled in to them.
It is a curiosity to see the different ways that soldiers had to get rid
of their money-Some sent it home to their friends-some spent it for
smuggled liquor at outrageous prices-some buy nick knacks of the sutler
at robbing prices-some lose it-some give it away and many gamble it
away. As soon as the orders
came for us to move on, we struck tents-marched through the city and
aboard transports and went sailing down the broad Potomac. The weather was fine, and we had a delightful sail. We anchored a while in Hampton
Roads near Fortress Monroe the place made historic by the ill-fated
Cumberland and Congress the bold Monitor and the illustrious Merrimack.
While lying there in comparitable safety my thoughts wondered to the 8th
of March when the Merrimack came sailing ore the blue waters of the bay
and with one bold dash sent the Cumberland quivering to the bottom with
all its living (?) freight engulfing.
What must have been the thoughts of McClellan when he heard the
news? He was getting then his troops aboard transports at
Alexandria to make a sudden dash at Richmond by James River when _____
all at once the river is blocked-Fortress Monroe besieged the navy
vessels that were to assist him powerless and his own transports liable
to meet the fate of the Cumberland.
His military plans frustrated and a great strategic movement
foiled and the whole phase of the war changed, and all because of the
incomplete destruction of the Merrimack at the burning of the Norfolk
Navy Yard. The mous is thou art not alone
At Fortress Monroe, we had orders to move on to
Norfolk and then to this place. Norfolk
is about two hours sail from the Fortress. We found Norfolk to be a
deserted city. The
sentinels slowly pacing their beats-the hurried movement of some
Officers of the Provost Guard-straggling negroes and a few pale-man and
disconsolate women, looking through the windows were all I could see. At Norfolk we took the cars for
this place -we passed through a very monotonous looking country-no
hills, nor dales, nor mountains to relieve the view but one vast level. We arrived at this place at about 11 o'clock at night, amid
the cheers of those that had gone before us, We disembarked and lay down
upon the "sacred soil" Virginia to sleep for the remainder of
the night. The next morning
our encamping ground was marked out and all went to work with a will to
clean it off and to put up our tents.
Our camp was soon reported in order and then commenced the
business of war: which consisted of roll-calls, drills, parades,
reviews, standing guard around camp, doing picket duty at the out posts,
reconnaissance, building forts, digging trenches, doing battle, eating
"salt horse", and nursing the sick, burying the dead, and
writing long letters. The first Sunday that we spent here, we took
possession of the Episcopalian Church and opened the doors to all who
desired to worship the Lord our Chaplin did the praying and preaching
and I by special request took charge of the sing. I found a man that
could play the organ and soon formed a choir that put Old Hundred,
Ortouville and Arlington through in grand style. A church of
gaily-dressed Soldiers is rather a grand sight. Major General Peck and Staff
were present. We had a grand review the other day Gen. Dix, ten
thousand infantry, two thousand cavalry, and three batteries of light
artillery, drawn up in battle array is a sight I will not attempt to
describe. I wrote you a few days ago about our little fight.
I will write you soon about the nights here. The weather is fine and I am well. |