On the 1st of September, 1863,
General A. E. Burnside, with a large
army, in which were a number of loyal
Tennessee regiments, fighting under the
old flag, entered East Tennessee by way
of the Cumberland Gap. Col. John W.
Foster, of Indiana, in command of the
advance guard of the army, and with whom
was Major John W. Sawyers, commanding
the gallant 8th Tennessee Union Cavalry
(which afterwards was attached to the 3d
Brigade, Governor's Guards), entered
Knoxville on the 3d day of September.
This was a proud day for East Tennessee
loyalists, and the returning exiles. It
would be useless to attempt to describe
the joy of the returning refugees and
the loyal people who poured into the
towns and villages, women, children and
aged men gathered along the roadside to
greet them.
"There were Union men who wept with
joyful tears, When they saw the honored
flag they had not seen for years."
When this news was received in Carter
and Johnson Counties men and women gave
expression to their happiness with tears
and shouts of joy. We will relate an
instance in point. One night a certain
prominent Union man who had been accused
of bridge burning, and had been long in
hiding, was looking westward when he saw
colored lights flashed upon the sky.
These were probably signals, but this
man knowing nothing about army signals
at that time, threw up his hands and
shouted, "Glory to God, the Almighty has
given signs in the heavens that the red,
white and blue shall prevail and the
Union shall be saved !" This same man
made a vow that he would neither shave
off his beard nor have his hair cut
until the Yankees came into East
Tennessee, which he faithfully kept.
When the Federal forces reached
Johnson's Depot, (now Johnson City)
hundreds of Union men from Johnson and
Carter Counties saw the "Yankees" for
the first time. Believing they had come
to stay they no longer tried to conceal
their happiness and greeted them with
the greatest demonstrations of joy, but
when they began to fall back, gloom and
sadness took possession of their hearts.
Gen. Burnside, who had established his
headquarters Knoxville, was looked upon
by the loyal people of East Tennessee
almost as a Saviour.
After the battle of Chickamauga Gen.
Longstreet was detached with a
Confederate army 20,000 strong to drive
Gen. Burnside out of East Tennessee.
This necessitated the calling in of the
Federal forces from upper East Tennessee
to the defense of Knoxville. Hence on
the 24th of September they began falling
back towards Knoxville, leaving the
people in the Eastern counties in much
worse condition than if they had never
come.
ORGANIZATION OF THE REGIMENT.
It now became necessary for every
Union man who had shown any respect for
the Federals, or "Yankees," as they were
called, to leave the country. Thousands
had already gone, and most of those who
had remained had been subject to greater
danger and hardships than even active
military service would have entailed.
Many boys 14, 15 and 16 years old at the
beginning of the war, were now old
enough, and were eager to join the army.
The leading men in Carter and Johnson
Counties, now that an opportunity had
come, and knowing they could no longer
remain at home to protect their families
and assist the families of those already
in the field, upon hearing of the
advance of Gen. Burnside's army, began
to recruit men for the Federal service,
and one or two companies were partially
formed and organized in the mountains.
There had been no time since the
beginning of the war when the Federal
Government needed troops worse than at
this period, and though a single
regiment was but an insignificant
fraction of the vast army that was now
battling for the Union, every patriot
felt that he could no longer withhold
his services with honor to himself.
While many loyal men had already joined
the Federal army, and were fighting
their country's battles on many
battlefields, the men who were now to
compose the Thirteenth Regiment of
Tennessee Union Cavalry had rendered
important service in many ways. They had
burned the bridge, engaged in the Carter
county rebellion, and by their presence
at home, had kept a large force of
rebels constantly engaged in watching
them. When reminded in a pleasant way by
some of our comrades who joined the army
at an earlier date, that we did not go
into the service until the war was
nearly over, we tell them that is true,
and a great pity, too, as the Rebellion
did not begin to collapse until the
"Thirteenth" entered the field. Even
after this regiment left Carter County
there were Union men left there who did
as noble service as those in the field,
in caring for the families of the
soldiers and feeding many of them, and
protecting and advising them as far as
they could. Mention will be made of many
of these brave men in the chapter of
"Heroes and Heroines."
Col. John K. Miller, of Carter County,
was authorized to raise a Regiment of
Cavalry by Governor Johnson. Col. R. R.
Butler, of Johnson County, was also
authorized to raise a Regiment of
Cavalry. Col. A. D. Smith, 3. W. M.
Grayson, Samuel E. Northington, J. N.
Norris and others of Johnson County, and
H. C. Smith, C. C. Wilcox, L. W.
Fletcher, William and D. B. Jenkins and
others of Carter County, were all active
at this time in enlisting men for the
army. It was not long until several
hundred men were enlisted. Among the men
enlisted were quite a number of loyal
men from Western North Carolina, some of
whom had done service in the Carter
County rebellion, and now learning that
Burnside had occupied East Tennessee
came to join the Union standard.
The Federal forces, under Gen.
Shackelford, Gen. S. P. Carter, Col.
Foster and others, had advanced as far
east as Abingdon, Virginia, driving in
the rebel pickets at that place when
they were ordered back to the defense of
Knoxville.
The men who had been recruited for the
12th Tennessee Cavalry (afterwards
changed to the Thirteenth) joined the
retreating Federal forces at Johnson's
Depot and Jonesboro and fell back with
them to Greeneville, Tenn.
Having drawn our first rations at the
latter place from the United States
Government, as well as frying pans and
some old Springfield rifles, we date the
beginning of our service at Greeneville,
and the time September 3oth, 1863, and
take the liberty henceforth to use the
first personal pronoun being now a part
of the organization soon to be mustered
into service as the Thirteenth Regiment
of Tennessee Cavalry, U. S. A.
On the night of September 3oth the enemy
were actively pushing our forces.
Equipped now with frying pans and old
rifles we began our first retreat, in
the night. Rumors of fighting, verified
by the sound of musketry in our rear,
was a new experience to most of us, and
somewhat alarming. Though not yet
mustered into service, like young Prince
Napoleon at Sedan, we were receiving
"the baptism of fire;" but we reached
Bull's Gap in safety, and with no loss
except frying pans and perhaps a few
muskets that some of us threw away to
accelerate our speed.
Here we rested, little thinking that
this dreary looking place was to cut
such a figure in the future history of
our Regiment. Such of the frying pans as
had not been thrown away in our flight
from Greeneville were brought into use.
On the night of Oct. 2d we were loaded
into some old flat cars and taken to
Strawberry Plains where we arrived just
before daylight. The nights were growing
cold now, and using the tactics of Col.
Woolford, "we scattered out" and
"huddled up" in straw piles, or any old
barns or houses that would afford us a
place to take a little rest and sleep.
The next day, learning we were to remain
here for sometime, the men set about
erecting rude huts or shanties out of
such material as they could find, to
protect them from the rain and the sun,
which, at midday, still poured its
effulgent rays upon the shadeless plains
with uncomfortable warmth. We were
without equipments of any kind, except
the muskets, and what were left of the
frying pans, and such blankets as we had
brought from home. Some of the men had
also brought their horses with them when
they left home.
We were at this time dependent, to a
great extent, on foraging for
subsistance for ourselves and horses,
that, too, in a country that had been
largely stripped by both armies. Men
unused to cooking made most amusing and
ridiculous efforts to prepare their
meals and keep their scanty wardrobes in
order, with the very few of the
necessary conveniences for this purpose.
We were a motley crowd, presenting
little appearance of soldiers, or giving
little promise that we ever would be.
It might be in order just here to
compare our home-leaving with that of
our comrades of the North, or the
Confederate soldiers in the South.
They were usually uniformed, equiped and
at least partially drilled in camps near
their homes. They generally spent
several weeks in camp, provided with
tents and all the accessories to make a
soldier's life as comfortable as
possible. Their friends visited them,
often bringing delicacies to eat and
little mementoes of love. When they were
ordered to the front they were presented
with beautiful banners, often the
handiwork of fair and loving hands ;
large crowds gathered at the railroad
stations, or places of embarkment, to
bid them goodby ; and with the sound of
music and amidst the waving of flags,
with the kisses of loved ones warm upon
their lips, and the blessings of
parents, wives, sisters and sweethearts
they were speeded on their journey in
comfortable coaches.
How different with us! Hastily getting
together a few articles of clothing, a
blanket, and perhaps a little lunch, if
we had the time, we hurriedly left our
homes. With a hasty kiss and pressure of
our loved ones. to our hearts we were
gone. Tramping over rugged roads,
toiling over hills—foot-sore and weary,
our first introduction to military
service was the sound of musketry, and
the roar of artillery.
The time was spent at Strawberry Plains
in making such efforts as we could to
maintain discipline and order as far as
possible without any authorized
officers, and in making ourselves as
comfortable as we could. Recruiting
officers were sent back and men were
continually joining us from the upper
counties and Western North Carolina.
THE
REGIMENT PARTIALLY ORGANIZED.
While we were at Strawberry Plains
Gen. Burnside and his staff went east on
the train, the Union forces not having
all fallen back yet as far as Knoxville.
Col. Miller now had perhaps 500 or 600
men who had been recruited for the 12th
Tennessee Cavalry. These men were mostly
from Carter and Johnson Counties, some
from Western North Carolina and a few
from other counties in East Tennessee.
Alexander D. Smith, of Johnson County,
was the choice of the Regiment for
Lieutenant-Colonel, and Johnson County
being entitled to that position he
received the appointment.
While the service of the Field and Staff
dated from October 28, owing to some
delay in obtaining a mustering officer,
they were not mustered until November.
In the meantime, Col. A. D. Smith, who
had been serving as Lieutenant-Colonel
of the Regiment, was taken seriously ill
and died at the home of Mr. McBee at
Strawberry Plains, Tennessee, November
3, 1863. Much regret was expressed
throughout the Regiment upon learning of
the death of a man who was well known
and held in high esteem by all the
Carter and Johnson county men.
Hamilton C. Smith, of Carter county, a
brother of Col. A. D. Smith, had the
appointment of Major in the Regiment,
but was taken sick with fever at
Strawberry Plains, and never became able
to serve. He was afterwards Chancellor
of the First Chancery Division of
Tennessee for many years, and was among
the most prominent citizens of East
Tennessee. He has been dead (1902) a
number of years.
Upon the death of Colonel Smith, Colonel
R. R. Butler's recruits were attached to
the Regiment and he was commissioned and
mustered as Lieutenant-Colonel. The
number of the Regiment was changed to
the Thirteenth.
The following are the names and rank of
the officers of the Field and Staff of
the Thirteenth Regiment of Tennessee
Volunteer Cavalry, mustered into the
service of the United States at
Strawberry Plains, Tennessee, by Captain
Ogden, U. S. Mustering Officer, to date
from October 28, 1863, and to serve
three years, or during the war.
FIELD AND
STAFF.
John K. Miller, Colonel.
Roderick R. Butler, Lieutenant-Colonel.
James W. M. Grayson, Major.
Brazillias P. Stacy, Adjutant.
James H. Conkling, Quartermaster.
Joel H. Williams, Commissary.
William H. Matlock, Surgeon.
James M. Cameron, Asst. Surgeon.
Alfred T. Donnelly, Sergeant-Major.
Charles Lefler, Commissary Sergeant.
Larkin P. Blackburn, Hospital Steward.
Oliver C. Butler, Saddler Sergeant.
Jordan J. Heck, Blacksmith Sergeant.
At this time few of the companies had a
sufficient number of men to entitle them
to a full complement of officers, hence
the Regiment was not fully organized
until it reached Camp Nelson, Ky. The
names of the company officers with rank
and date of muster will appear with the
rolls of the companies.
Our officers and men were ignorant of
the arts of war, and knew very little
about military rules and discipline. A
few were elected to office under the
impression that having attended the old
militia musters they might be useful in
drilling the men, but the tactics used
in the old muster days were now out of
date, and antiquated, and these men were
found to be not only useless as
drillmasters, but found it most
difficult to acquire the new methods of
drill laid down in the modern tactics.
There were a few men with us, however,
who had seen service and were very
useful at this time. Among these men
were Patrick F. Dyer, who had been
captured at the first battle of Bull's
Run, taken to Saulsbury prison and made
his escape into East Tennessee just
before the organization of the Regiment.
Col. John K. Miller, who had always been
a civilian, and was therefore
inexperienced in military affairs, upon
the recommendation of Gen. Samuel P.
Carter, appointed as his Adjutant B. P.
Stacy, who had seen service a:
Sergeant-Major of the 7th Ohio Cavalry.
Adjutant Stacy joined us at Strawberry
Plains and proved a most gallant and
efficient officer, as will appear later
on.
The Regiment made some progress in drill
and discipline while at the Plains, and
the verdancy that characterizes the new
recruits began to wear off to some
extent.
An extended notice of the death of Col.
A. D. Smith will appear among the
"Sketches of Officers" in another
chapter. Other deaths in the Regiment at
Strawberry Plains were privates David N.
Gourley and James Williams. The latter
assisted in burning the bridge at
Zollicoffer. Both were brave boys and
were the first of the Regiment to die.
Gen. Burnside fell back to Knoxville and
began to make preparations for the
defense of the city, which was
threatened by Gen. Longstreet. There
were no Federal troops east of us now,
placing us in an extremely serious
situation. After some fighting at
Kingston and Campbell's Station Burnside
fell back to Knoxville, and Longstreet,
following, invested the city. We were
only 18 miles distant, and a small force
either from Longstreet's army, or any
rebel force that might come from the
east were liable to capture us at any
moment. Being practically unarmed we
were in no condition to defend ourselves
against any armed force, however small.
In this dilemma several days passed,
leaving us in great suspense, knowing if
we were captured most of us having been
conscripted would be treated as
deserters from the Confederate army.
Col. Miller, appreciating the danger of
the situation, called a council of
the officers and it was determined to
send a detachment of men through Gen.
Longstreet's lines to Knoxville to
advise Gen. Burnside of the situation,
and ask for instructions and orders.
Volunteers were called for and a number
of men readily assented to make the
dangerous trip. Lieut. D. B. Jenkins, of
Company C, and Lieut. B. F. Ferguson, of
Company F, volunteered to lead the
detachment. This detachment, numbering
about 20 men, left Strawberry Plains
about 4 o'clock p. m. on the 21st of
November and made its way down the
Holston river, reaching the vicinity of
the enemies' lines at a point four miles
east of Knoxville. Lieuts. Jenkins and
Ferguson ascertained from Union people
in the vicinity the position of the
enemy, and selecting the weakest point
in his line charged the position and
succeeded in reaching the city, and
reported to Gen. Burnside. Receiving
instructions these men again made their
way through the enemies' lines back to
Strawberry Plains, arriving there in
safety at 'I o'clock P. M. on the same
day.
Gen. Burnsides gave Col. Miller
instructions to either make his way to
Knoxville, or take the Regiment to Camp
Nelson, Ky., by way of the Cumberland
Gap.
Knoxville was now closely invested, and
the Federal army reduced to short
rations. On the one hand, the
possibility of being captured in the
attempt to reach Knoxville and our men,
most of whom had been conscripted in the
Confederate army, treated as deserters,
or, escaping this contingency, Knoxville
itself falling into the hands of the
enemy. On the other hand we were illy
prepared to make the long journey to
Kentucky in the cold weather, now
approaching, most of us on foot, poorly
clad and without tents or other
protection from the cold.
After some discussion it was at length
decided to make our way to Camp Nelson.
Rev. Wm. Rogers, of Knoxville, an
ex-chaplain of the Mexican War and a
Union man of unquestioned courage, was
sent out with Lieut. Jenkins to pilot us
into Knoxville, and when we decided to
go to Camp Nelson he went with us as far
as New Market, Tenn. We left Strawberry
Plains about 12 m. o'clock on the night
of November 21, 1863, carrying with us
our few effects—some on foot, others on
horseback— and began the toilsome march
of 170 miles over rough roads, across
rugged mountains, through mud and rivers
and streams and without rations or any
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