<!DOCTYPE TEI.2 SYSTEM "http://docsouth.unc.edu/dtds/teixlite.dtd">
<TEI.2>
  <teiHeader type="" status="new">
    <fileDesc>
      <titleStmt>
        <title>Military Reminiscences of Gen. Wm. R. Boggs, C.S.A.:
Electronic Edition</title>
        <author>Boggs, William Robertson, 1829-1911</author>
        <funder>Funding from the Library of Congress/Ameritech National Digital
Library Competition  supported the electronic publication of this
title.</funder>
        <respStmt>
          <resp>Text scanned (OCR) by</resp>
          <name id="cg">Jeremy Jones </name>
        </respStmt>
        <respStmt>
          <resp>Text encoded by </resp>
          <name id="ns">Theresa Church and Natalia Smith</name>
        </respStmt>
      </titleStmt>
      <editionStmt>
        <edition>First edition, <date>1997.</date>
</edition>
      </editionStmt>
      <extent>ca. 450K</extent>
      <publicationStmt>
        <publisher>Academic Affairs Library, UNC-CH</publisher>
        <pubPlace>University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill, </pubPlace>
        <date>1997.</date>
        <availability status="unknown">
          <p>This work is the property of the University of
North Carolina
at Chapel Hill. It may be used freely by individuals for research,
teaching and personal use as long as this statement of availability is
included in the text.</p>
        </availability>
      </publicationStmt>
      <notesStmt>
        <note anchored="yes" place="unspecified">Call number  C970.78 B67m
(North Carolina Collection, UNC-CH)</note>
      </notesStmt>
      <sourceDesc default="NO">
        <bibl default="NO">
<title>Military Reminiscences of Gen. Wm. R. Boggs, C.S.A.</title>
<author>Boggs, William Robertson, 1829-1911</author>
<imprint>
<pubPlace>Durham, N.C., </pubPlace>
<publisher>The Seeman Printery, </publisher>
<date>1913</date>
</imprint>
</bibl>
      </sourceDesc>
    </fileDesc>
    <encodingDesc>
      <projectDesc default="NO">
        <p>The electronic edition is a part of the UNC-CH
digitization project, <hi rend="italics">Documenting the American South, or,  The Southern Experience in 
19th-century America.</hi>
</p>
      </projectDesc>
      <editorialDecl default="NO">
        <p>Any hyphens occurring in line breaks have been removed, and
the trailing part of a word has been joined to the preceding line.</p>
        <p>All quotation marks and ampersand have been transcribed as
entity references.</p>
        <p>All double right and left quotation marks are encoded as ”
and “
respectively.</p>
        <p>Indentation in lines has not been preserved.</p>
        <p>Running titles have not been preserved.</p>
        <p>Spell-check and verification made against printed text using
Author/Editor (SoftQuad) and Microsoft Word spell check programs.</p>
      </editorialDecl>
      <classDecl>
        <taxonomy id="lcsh">
          <bibl default="NO">
            <title>Library of Congress Subject Headings,</title>
            <edition>21st edition, 1998</edition>
          </bibl>
        </taxonomy>
      </classDecl>
    </encodingDesc>
    <profileDesc>
      <langUsage default="NO">
        <language id="eng">English</language>
      </langUsage>
      <textClass default="NO">
        <keywords scheme="lcsh">
          <list type="simple">
            <item>Boggs, William Robertson, 1829-1911.</item>
            <item>Generals -- Confederate States of America -- Biography.</item>
            <item>Generals -- United States -- Biography.</item>
            <item>Confederate States of America. Army -- Biography.</item>
            <item>Confederate States of America. Army -- Military life.</item>
            <item>Confederate States of America. Army -- Ordnance and ordnance
stores.</item>
            <item>United States. Army -- Military life.</item>
            <item>United States -- History -- Civil War, 1861-1865 -- Personal
narratives, Confederate.</item>
            <item>Military engineers -- United States -- Biography.</item>
          </list>
        </keywords>
      </textClass>
    </profileDesc>
    <revisionDesc>
      <change>
        <date>1997-12-30, </date>
        <respStmt>
          <name>Natalia Smith, </name>
          <resp>project manager, </resp>
        </respStmt>
        <item>finished TEI-conformant encoding and final proofing.</item>
      </change>
      <change>
        <date>1997-12-29, </date>
        <respStmt>
          <name>Teresa Church </name>
          <resp/>
        </respStmt>
        <item>finished TEI/SGML encoding</item>
      </change>
      <change>
        <date>1997-11-02, </date>
        <respStmt>
          <name>Jeremy Jones  </name>
          <resp/>
        </respStmt>
        <item>finished scanning (OCR) and proofing.</item>
      </change>
    </revisionDesc>
  </teiHeader>
  <text>
    <front>
      <div1 type="cover image" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
        <p>
          <figure id="cover" entity="boggscv">
            <p>[Cover Image]</p>
          </figure>
        </p>
      </div1>
      <div1 type="spine image" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
        <p>
          <figure id="spine" entity="boggssp">
            <p>[Spine Image]</p>
          </figure>
        </p>
      </div1>
      <div1 type="frontispiece image" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
        <p>
          <figure id="frontis" entity="boggsfp">
            <p>[Frontispiece Image]</p>
          </figure>
        </p>
      </div1>
      <div1 type="title page image" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
        <p>
          <figure id="title" entity="boggstp">
            <p>[Title Page Image]</p>
          </figure>
        </p>
      </div1>
      <titlePage>
        <docEdition>The John Lawson Monographs<lb/>
OF THE<lb/>
Trinity College Historical Society<lb/>
VOLUME III</docEdition>
        <docTitle>
          <titlePart type="main">MILITARY REMINISCENCES<lb/>
OF<lb/>
GEN. WM. R. BOGGS,<lb/>
C. S. A.</titlePart>
        </docTitle>
        <docEdition>INTRODUCTION AND NOTES<lb/>
BY<lb/>
WILLIAM K. BOYD</docEdition>
        <docImprint>
<publisher>THE SEEMAN PRINTERY</publisher>
<pubPlace>DURHAM, N. C.</pubPlace>
<docDate>1913</docDate>
</docImprint>
        <titlePart type="verso">COPYRIGHTED 1913<lb/>
BY<lb/>
TRINITY COLLEGE HISTORICAL SOCIETY</titlePart>
      </titlePage>
      <div1 type="table of contents" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
        <head>TABLE OF CONTENTS</head>
        <list type="simple">
          <item>
            <hi rend="italics">
              <ref target="frontis" targOrder="U">Frontispiece</ref>
            </hi>
          </item>
          <item>Introduction . . . . .<ref target="boggsvii" targOrder="U">vii-xxiii</ref>
</item>
          <item>CHAPTER I<lb/>
Purchase of Arms: Defenses at Charleston  -  The
Confederate Ordnance Bureau  -  Operations at
Pensacola  -  Criticism of Confederate Military
Appointments . . . . .<ref target="boggs1" targOrder="U">1-21</ref>
</item>
          <item>CHAPTER II<lb/>
Military Service of Georgia  -  Defenses of Savannah
  -  Problems of the Appalachicola River and the
Interior of Georgia  -  Charleston . . . . . <ref target="boggs22" targOrder="U">22-33</ref>
</item>
          <item>CHAPTER III<lb/>
The Invasion of Kentucky (1802)  -  Battle of Richmond
  -  Capture of Lexington  -  The Inauguration
at Frankfort  -  Retreat . . . . .<ref target="boggs34" targOrder="U">34-48</ref>
</item>
          <item>CHAPTER IV<lb/>
Inspection of Cumberland Gap  -  Promotion  -  With 
Kirby Smith in the Trans-Mississippi Department
  -  Richard Taylor, T. H. Holmes, and Smith  -  Spies  -  
Contraband Trade in Cotton  -  Officers under General 
Smith  -  Problem of Communications . . . . .<ref target="boggs49" targOrder="U">49-73</ref>
</item>
          <item>CHAPTER V<lb/>
Last Days of the Confederacy  -  Interview with 
General Smith  -  The Banks-Taylor Campaign  -  
Resignation as Chief of Staff  -  The Surrender . . . . .<ref target="boggs74" targOrder="U">74-86</ref>
</item>
          <item>APPENDIX
<lb/>COMMENTARIES</item>
          <item>I. Charleston and Pensacola . . . . .<ref target="boggs89" targOrder="U">89-92</ref>
</item>
          <item>II. Ordnance . . . . .<ref target="boggs92" targOrder="U">92-93</ref>
</item>
          <item>III. Fighting at Pensacola . . . . .<ref target="boggs93" targOrder="U">93-99</ref>
</item>
          <item>IV. Bragg and Confederate Military Appointments . . . . .<ref target="boggs99" targOrder="U">99-104</ref>
</item>
          <item>V. General Anderson and Bragg . . . . . <ref target="boggs105" targOrder="U">105-108</ref>
</item>
          <item>VI. Note on General Sam Jones . . . . .<ref target="boggs108" targOrder="U">108-109</ref>
</item>
          <item>VII.  Cotton Speculation . . . . .<ref target="boggs109" targOrder="U">109-111</ref>
</item>
        </list>
      </div1>
      <pb id="boggsvii" n="VII"/>
      <div1 type="introduction" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
        <head>INTRODUCTION</head>
        <p>No military conflict has ever been the theme of so
many memoirs by its participators as the American
Civil War. The narratives of Sherman and Johnston,
McClellan and Longstreet, Grant and Hood, Schofield
and Mosby, and of other leading generals are but the
vanguard of an almost endless amount of similar
testimony. Indeed it seems that the cherished desire of
well-nigh every patriot engaged, if he had the gift of
self-expression, has been to give to posterity an account
of his part in our great national tragedy, and as
the ties of mortal life weaken, this desire becomes
stronger. Hence as the number of survivors diminishes,
the number of memoirists increases, so that during the
past decade the publication of personal accounts of the
Civil War seems to rival that of the earlier years just
after the conflict when the memory of all readers was
full of military recollections.</p>
        <p>It is therefore eminently fitting that the
Reminiscences of General William R. Boggs should be
given to the public. Their value well merits the
attention of all interested in Confederate military
history. By taste and training General Boggs was a
soldier, having graduated with high honors from West
Point. His military activity under the Confederacy was
entirely in fields which popular interest too often
neglects, the erection of fortifications on the coast and
the Confederate operations in Kentucky and the
southwest. Even
<pb id="boggsviii" n="VIII"/>
more important is the fact that he wrote for the
information of his children, not for the public, his
manuscript being prepared in 1891. His criticisms
are therefore those of a professional soldier, stated
most frankly and without reservation, concerning
Confederate operations too often overshadowed in the
memory of Southerners by the glories of the Virginia
battlefields.</p>
        <p>The ancestors of William Robertson Boggs were
distinguished in both civil and military affairs. His
maternal great-grandfather was “Scotch Billy”
Robertson of Chesterfield County, Virginia, who
served in the colonial wars. The next in line, John
Robertson, likewise served the colony and his son,
William Robertson (1786-1859) removed from
Virginia to Abbeville, South Carolina, served in the
South Carolina militia during the Second War with
Great Britain, and afterwards became surveyor, then
Superintendent, of the South Carolina Railroad, and
also manager of a line of steamboats on the Savannah
River. His wife was Pamela Moseley, daughter of
Joseph Moseley, who had migrated from Virginia to
South Carolina contemporaneously with the
Robertsons. Their daughter, Mary Ann, married
Archibald Boggs, a merchant of Augusta, Georgia. To
them were born nine children. Of these seven survived
infancy. Three sons, William Robertson, Robert, and
Archibald, served in the Confederate army. Of the
four daughters two remained single and two married
brothers of the Butt family; one, Pamela Robertson,
became the wife of Joshua Willing Butt, one of their
sons being Major Archie
<pb id="boggsix" n="IX"/>
Butt, who lost his life in the Titantic disaster of April,
1912; the other, Catherine Joyner, married J. D.
Butt, who served in W. H. T. Walker's Brigade of
Georgia troops.</p>
        <p>William Robertson, the oldest of the above named
children, was born at Augusta, March 18,1829.
Comparatively little is known of his early youth, but his
training and associations awakened talents quite in
keeping with those of his ancestors. His preparatory
education was secured at the old Augusta Academy.
To the memory of its rector, William Ernenputsch, he
paid the following tribute; “What a kind old teacher he
was, a German of a small stature, and small frame, but
a large head, and big heart. He used to punish sharply
and severely, but not cruelly. There was not a boy in
that school who would not have fought for him.”</p>
        <p>Very early his interest in science was awakened.
Once he heard a lecture on the impossibility of applying
steam navigation to the ocean; at another time he saw
the principle of “galvanism” illustrated with a small
battery, but the impracticability of its use for industrial
purposes on account of the high cost of mercury was
pointed out. Once he and his playmates gave his great-grandfather, Joseph Moseley, an account of a
steamboat they had seen on the Savannah River.
According to tradition the old gentleman listened
politely, then gave each narrator a sound thrashing for
trying to impose on his credulity. Later when Mr.
Moseley himself saw a steam boat at Augusta he gave
each of the boys five dollars in gold as recompense for
the chastisement.</p>
        <pb id="boggsx" n="X"/>
        <p>Young Boggs' summers were spent at the Sand
Hills, now Summerville, South Carolina, then as now a
resort. There an interest in military life was aroused by
visits to the army post located near by. Born with
traditions of fighting and engineering, with a latent
interest in science and military affairs awakened, it
was natural for him to find his way to the leading
scientific as well as the best military school of the time,
the United States Military Academy at West Point. He
entered as a cadet from Georgia in July, 1849 at the
age of twenty and graduated four years later among
the first five of his class.</p>
        <p>Among the students at the Academy at that time
were many who later gained distinction in both the
Union and Confederate armies. Among Boggs'
classmates were John B. McPherson, Philip H.
Sheridan and John M. Schofield, later Union generals,
and John B. Hood of the Confederate service. Cadet
Boggs ranked high in his class and in the entire student
body. At the end of his first year he was tenth in
scholarship in a class of seventy-four, second in
conduct among the entire 221 cadets enrolled. At the
close of the second year he was second among his
classmates in point of scholarship, being surpassed only
by McPherson, and in conduct tenth in the entire
academy. The third year found his scholarly standing
unchanged, but his rank in conduct ninth. At graduation
in 1853 his rank in scholarship had dropped to fourth,
that in conduct had risen to third.</p>
        <p>Traditions of his student life at West Point centre
around artistic rather than military tastes. In 1851
<pb id="boggsxi" n="XI"/>
while Boggs was on adjutant duty a new cadet
entered. His name was James McNeill Whistler.
Boggs was at once interested in the new matriculate
because the lad's father had attained distinction as an
engineer. Whistler soon formed the habit of visiting the
adjutant's office; frequently he spent the time in
sketching scenes described in books or suggested by
life at the academy. Boggs preserved three drawings
illustrative of West Point, two suggested by characters
in Dickens, and one representing Russian soldiers. In
1852 through Boggs' influence a drawing of Whistler's 
  -  the wood cut also being carved by Whistler  -  was
used to decorate the dance cards for the academy ball.
These are probably the earliest existing products of
Whistler's art.<ref id="ref1" n="1" rend="sc" target="note1" targOrder="U">1</ref>
</p>
        <p>Boggs' talents were evidently for the scientific
problems of military service. On graduation he was
made Brevet-Second Lieutenant, was assigned to the
Topographical Bureau, and spent some time in the
office of the Pacific Railroad Surveys. In 1854 he was
transferred to the Ordnance Corps and was made
assistant at the Watervliet Arsenal, Troy, New York.
In December of the same year he became Second
Lieutenant and in 1856 he was promoted to the rank of
First Lieutenant. While at Watervliet Arsenal he
married Mary Sophia, daughter of Col. John
Symington, the commandant, the date of their marriage
being December 19, 1855. In 1857 he was transferred
to the Louisiana Arsenal at Baton Rouge, Louisiana; in
1859 he became inspector of Ordnance at Point Isobel,
Texas,
<note id="note1" n="1" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref1">1.  See “Whistler's First Drawings,” <hi rend="italics">Century Magazine</hi> Sep., 1910.</note>
<pb id="boggsxii" n="XII"/>
and on December 14 took part in an engagement with
Cortino's Mexican Marauders near Fort Brown, for
which he was given honorable mention by General
Scott. Soon after, he was transferred to the Alleghany
Arsenal at Pittsburg, to which Col. Symington had also
been assigned. Evidently the service that opened
before Lieutenant Boggs in the Army of the United
States was that of scientific expert rather than the
command of troops.</p>
        <p>In 1861 the choice of fighting with or against his
native state was forced upon him. He did not believe in
the wisdom of secession, but like many of his
countrymen he cast his destiny with the South,
resigning from the United States Army the very day
that the Georgia Convention adopted an ordinance of
secession. Altogether twenty-two relatives by blood or
marriage entered the Confederate armies. His father-in-law, 
 however, having been born in Delaware, having
 been appointed to the Academy from Maryland, and
having spent thirty-five years in the Army, remained in
the United States service. Yet friendship and interest
in his son-in-law were not interrupted. On Jan. 31,
1861, he wrote,  -  “So my dear Boggs, the deed is done
so far as your resignation is concerned, and we must
look into the future with hope that this change may
eventuate to your full satisfaction and prosperity. You
are of the right stuff and I have every confidence that,
from your energy, perseverance and upright honesty
you will succeed in any object you may give your
attention to.”</p>
        <p>The nature of Boggs' service in the Confederacy
<pb id="boggsxiii" n="XIII"/>
was similar to that in the Army of the United States,
that of an engineer and ordnance officer. He was
always on staff duty and was never given the
command of troops. His criticisms of military
operations therefore suggest the observer rather than
the leader of men. This characteristic, together with his
scientific training and utter frankness, give a distinct
value to his account of the three operations in which he
was active, perfecting fortifications and supplies in
1861, Kirby Smith's invasion of Kentucky in 1862, and
Kirby Smith's administration west of the Mississippi
from 1863 to 1865.</p>
        <p>When Lieutenant Boggs resigned from the Army of
the United States, he tendered his services to the State
of Georgia and was immediately appointed to the staff
of Governor Brown. He was soon entrusted with the
duty of purchasing supplies for his native State.</p>
        <p>At his suggestion it was determined to send an agent
to Europe to procure an outfit for the manufacture of
small arms, while Boggs himself was to place orders
for heavy ordnance in Richmond. T. Butler King was
ordered to Europe but he postponed his departure in
order to carry orders for the Confederate government
just being organized. The delay was fatal and Georgia
never secured from Europe its much needed
machinery. Boggs, however, went to Richmond,
carrying with him the latest designs for guns that had
been worked out in Union arsenals, and placed large
orders for the State of Georgia. He also superintended
the conversion of the State Penitentiary into a foundry.</p>
        <pb id="boggsxiv" n="XIV"/>
        <p>Soon he was transferred to the Confederate service,
going first to Charleston where he assisted Beauregard
in preparing its defenses for war. In April he was sent
to Pensacola to assist General Bragg in erecting
defenses. He found the first urgent need to be supplies
for the troops. To meet it he spent $40,000 which had
been entrusted to his use. A second problem was the
rearrangement of the defenses. To this end Boggs
removed the barbette guns from the forts and placed
them along the bluffs overlooking the harbor and along
the beach, and erected a concealed battery south of
Fort McRee. With these arrangements completed, it
was the intention to attact Fort Pickens, which was
held by the Federals. The plan was frustrated by the
credulity of Bragg, who allowed Lieutenant Worden, of
the United States Army, to cross from Pensacola to
the Federal fleet. Immediately Fort Pickens was
strongly reinforced. The effectiveness of the
Confederate defenses was also impaired by the
arbitrary action of Bragg. While Boggs was
temporarily absent he placed a battery of casement
guns in the open, south of Fort McRee. These, having
about one-half the range of the barbette guns, were
ineffective during the Federal bombardment and Fort
McRee was silenced. But the Federal men-of-war, the
<hi rend="italics">Niagara</hi> and the <hi rend="italics">Richmond</hi>, as they reached the shore
were forced to retire by Boggs' concealed battery. “It
was sometime in the afternoon,” says Boggs, “when I
observed them swing around head on, and saw them
move slowly up to a new position. Having no other
means after they had taken up their new
<pb id="boggsxv" n="XV"/>
position and commenced firing, I got their distance by
sight and sound. My first shot, afterwards so reported,
passed between the masts of the Richmond and the
second one hulled the ship so effectively as to disable
her. When some of her timbers floated ashore next
day my Georgians claimed them, and Bragg endorsed
their claim.”<ref id="ref2" n="2" rend="sc" target="note2" targOrder="U">2</ref>
</p>
        <p>Inefficiency and lack of judgment were not the only
weak points in the military policy of the Confederacy.
While at Pensacola Boggs saw places of high rank in
the Army given to civilians while young officers like
himself failed to get promotion. Bragg, on behalf of the
officers under him, complained of the discrimination but
the most he could secure for Boggs was a nominal
appointment in 1862 as Superintendent of the Louisiana
State Seminary, a military school. However, the
relations between Boggs and Bragg became cool; an
estrangement gradually developed, with the result that
Boggs resigned from the service of the Confederate
States and re-entered that of the State of Georgia.</p>
        <p>Again, Boggs' assignment was to engineering work,
being made Chief Engineer with the rank of Colonel by
Gov. Brown. He was sent to Savannah in March,
1862, to aid in erecting fortifications. Again the
impression he received was one of inefficiency and
lack of foresight on the part of those in authority. He
urged the necessity of fortifying the islands on
the South Carolina side of the Savannah River. The
Confederate commander did not think it possible to
stand on these,
<note id="note2" n="2" resp="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref2">2. See page 99.</note>
<pb id="boggsxvi" n="XVI"/>
much less to occupy them, and that a gun would sink
out of sight, and seemed to rely upon some torpedoes
that Captain Ives had placed there to keep the
gunboats from coming into Wall's Cut and getting
between us and Fort Pulaski. “There were some of us
who had very little confidence in Ives' loyalty and the
fact that Ives had been seen at work down the river
caused us still more anxiety... One morning we found
the Federal gunboats in Wall's Cut on the Carolina side,
in which Ives' torpedoes were supposed to be. They,
with the boats already in the St. Augustine's Creek, on
our side, cut off all communication by water with Fort
Pulaski . . . General W. H. T. Walker was very
indignant; he proposed a plan for the capture of the
gunboats, offered to take all the responsibility, and
make the necessary preparations, and attack with his
own Brigade. Had his plan been promptly accepted, it
would, in my opinion, have been successful. But it was
taken into consideration. Before the consideration was
concluded those islands on which a man could not
stand were covered with tents and troops; and those
estuaries which had been filled with torpedoes, were
full of gunboats.”
<ref id="ref3" n="3" rend="sc" target="note3" targOrder="U">3</ref>
</p>
        <p>In recognition of Boggs' work at Savannah one of
the forts was named for him. Today its site is occupied
by a fertilizer factory. From Savannah he was sent to
the interior of Georgia to erect fortifications along the
upper Appalachicola to protect cotton plantations from
raids by federal gun boats. His mission was not
effective because the civil authorities failed
<note id="note3" n="3" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref3">3. See page 26.</note>
<pb id="boggsxvii" n="XVII"/>
to co-operate. In August 1862, he was again in the
service of the Confederate States because Kirby
Smith had asked aid of Governor Brown in his
impending invasion of Kentucky, and Brown's reply
was to send Boggs and some artillery harness to
Knoxville.</p>
        <p>The campaign that followed forms a new chapter in
the experience of Colonel Boggs. Hitherto he had been
engaged in fortification; now as a member of Kirby
Smith's staff he was in close touch with an aggressive
military movement. Indeed the invasion of Kentucky
was one of the most brilliant, as well as one of the
most disastrous, of the early Confederate campaigns.
Kirby Smith crossed the Cumberland mountains from
Knoxville, while Bragg advanced from Chattanooga
northward across Tennessee, crossing into Kentucky
by way of Gainesville. With their armies united they
hoped to win Kentucky for the Confederacy and to
force Buell beyond the Ohio. Kirby Smith was first on
the scene of operations. By August 30 he reached
Richmond, Kentucky, and drove back the enemy. How
narrow was the margin between victory and defeat is
well described by Boggs. During the afternoon General
William Nelson, commander-in-chief of the Union
forces in Kentucky, personally took the leadership and
formed a new line of battle south of Richmond. “This
was so unexpected,” said Boggs, “that General Kirby
Smith and myself, riding leisurely up the road in
advance of the army, came within short range before
we were aware of it. Seeing an officer gallop down the
road and hearing him command to ‘bring on the
cavalry,’ I rode close up to and alongside
<pb id="boggsxviii" n="XVIII"/>
the fence, expecting them to come up with a rush, and
saw our victory turned into rout. Had they come
Sheridan's charge at Winchester would have been a
duplicate. They did not come and we had time to get
out of the road and form line; then a single charge of
the infantry, before the artillery could be brought into
action, drove them through Richmond.”<ref id="ref4" n="4" rend="sc" target="note4" targOrder="U">4</ref>
</p>
        <p>From Richmond the victorious Confederates pressed
on toward Lexington. Boggs, with a band of infantry
and cavalrymen, marched before the regular army.
When the outskirts of Lexington were reached, he rode
back to camp and found everything in confusion. “A
sudden halt had been ordered, the advance drawn back
to where I found it, all the wagons were being unloaded
and sent back to bring Heth's division. A herald was
being gotten ready to summon the Federal commander
at the sound of a midnight bugle to evacuate Lexington
or come outside of it and fight. It looked very much like
a panic. There was no answer to the bugle and the
herald rode into town without being questioned. The
Federal commander, Gilbert, had also been seized with
an uncertainty, and while we were preparing the herald
he was making hot haste in another direction. We now
found out that, if we had followed the Federals up
closely we could have gone into Lexington the night
before and have captured valuable supplies.”<ref id="ref5" n="5" rend="sc" target="note5" targOrder="U">5</ref>
</p>
        <p>The tide of success now changed. Instead of
advancing on Cincinnati Kirby Smith awaited orders
from General Bragg, his superior. Bragg's advance
<note id="note4" n="4" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref4">4. See page 38.</note>
<note id="note5" n="5" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref5">5. See page 40.</note>
<pb id="boggsxix" n="XIX"/>
had been delayed for various reasons so that Buell
outreached him in the race for Louisville. He now
ordered Kirby Smith to fall back to Frankfort and
participate in the inauguration of Richard Hawes as
Confederate Governor. Bragg, leaving his army at
Bardstown, arrived at Frankfort in due time. The
ceremony took place on October 4, 1862, but in the
afternoon news came that Buell was advancing from
Louisville. Believing that the movement was directed
against Frankfort, Kirby Smith retired to Versailles and
Bragg rejoined his army which advanced to
Harrodsburg. Boggs' narrative of the events of the day
well illustrate the confusion and the uncertainty of the
Confederate commanders.
<ref id="ref6" n="6" rend="sc" target="note6" targOrder="U">6</ref>
</p>
        <p>During the Kentucky campaign Col. Boggs won the
confidence of his superiors and on General Kirby
Smith's recommendation he was promoted to the rank
of Brigadier General and became Chief of Staff under
him in the Trans-Mississippi Department in the spring
of 1863. The task in the Southwest was complicated
and difficult. Grant was besieging Vicksburg, and
Banks threatened an invasion from New Orleans.
There was need of co-operative organization of army
posts in Louisiana, Texas, and Arkansas, while the
heavy production of cotton raised the question of its
disposal beyond the lines of the army. Unfortunately
there was a distinct lack of unity in the councils of the
Confederate leaders. Broadly speaking the cleavage
was between Kirby Smith and his subordinates,
especially Richard Taylor; later Governor Allen and Kirby
<note id="note6" n="6" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref6">6. See page 43.</note>
<pb id="boggsxx" n="XX"/>
Smith were at cross purposes.
<ref id="ref7" n="7" rend="sc" target="note7" targOrder="U">7</ref> Charges of
inefficiency, favoritism and secret influences were
prevalent. The whole story of the situation has never
been revealed.</p>
        <p>General Boggs soon found himself out of sympathy
with the two active military plans of Kirby Smith. First
of these was the demonstration against the Federal
lines around Vicksburg, which was then besieged by
Grant. This was entrusted to General Holmes of the
District of Arkansas but his attack on Helena, made
early in July, was too late to change the fate of the city.
The other military purpose, to prevent the conquest of
western Louisiana and Texas, was accomplished, not,
however, without a conflict of wills among Confederate
generals. The Federals took the aggressive and
inaugurated two movements in the spring of 1864, an
invasion by Banks from New Orleans and one from
Little Rock by Steele. Believing that Banks was the
weaker of the two generals Kirby Smith decided to
engage him first and gave that part of the defense to
General Richard Taylor, whose headquarters were in
southern Louisiana. General Price, who succeeded
Holmes in Arkansas, was ordered to forward to Taylor
all his infantry and artillery, keeping only his cavalry to
harass the advance of Steele. However, these
reinforcements were halted at Kirby Smith's
headquarters at Shreveport and it was planned for
Taylor to harass, not engage, Banks. The cause of this
change of plans, according to Boggs, was the influence
of Dr. Sol Smith, Surgeon to Kirby Smith. “The animus
of change was that Doctor Smith 
<note id="note7" n="7" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref7">7. Dorsey, Recollections of Henry W. Allen, <hi rend="italics">passim</hi>.</note>
<pb id="boggsxxi" n="XXI"/>
disliked General Taylor as much as he liked General
Smith; Taylor was to harass Banks up to the last
moment, and then General Smith was to move down
with additional troops, take command, and carry off
the glory of the pitched battle.”
<ref id="ref8" n="8" rend="sc" target="note8" targOrder="U">8</ref> Kirby Smith's orders
reached Taylor too late to prevent him from turning
and defeating Banks first at Mansfield, then at
Pleasant Hill. These victories presented another
problem; should Banks be pursued and New Orleans
possibly be attacked, or should attention be given to
Steele? Taylor of course advised the former course,
but Kirby Smith chose the latter. However, Steele,
when he heard of the defeat of Banks, gave up his
invasion and fell back to Little Rock.</p>
        <p>An estrangement developed between the
commanding general and his chief-of-staff soon after
the Banks-Taylor campaign. Dr. Sol Smith supplanted
Boggs in the councils of Kirby Smith. Boggs resigned
and was for a short time commander of the District of
Louisiana. He was soon superseded by General Harry
Hays. He then returned to Shreveport. Early in 1865
he enlisted in an expedition to enter military service in
Mexico. Finding that the purpose of its leaders was to
fight for Maximilian, rather than Juarez, he withdrew
his name. With the collapse of the Confederate armies
in the East, Kirby Smith moved his headquarters to
Houston, Texas. The surrender of his army was made
by his subordinates, in which General Boggs
participated, the parole of Boggs being dated June 9,
1865.</p>
        <note id="note8" n="8" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref8">8. See page 76.</note>
        <pb id="boggsxxii" n="XXII"/>
        <p>Such was the course of General Boggs' service in
the war and such were the impressions made upon him
by the military policy of the Confederacy. His
unreserved frankness, together with his military
training, give his words great weight. No one can read
them without being impressed with the inefficiency of
the Confederate preparations for the war, the
inexcusable failure of the Kentucky campaign of 1862,
and the friction among the Confederate generals. If it
had not been for the genius of Lee's defense of
Virginia, how much earlier might the conflict have
ended!</p>
        <p>After the close of hostilities General Boggs engaged
in the profession of engineering, participating to a great
extent in railroad construction in the west. In 1875 he
was appointed Professor of Mechanics in the Virginia
Polytechnic Institute at Blacksburg, a position he held
until a reorganization of the Faculty in 1881. Writes one
of his colleagues: “He was highly valued by his
associates as a man of force and culture; was
esteemed by the student body as an attractive and
honest teacher; by the people of the community as an
upright, genial, agreeable gentleman. Politics was alone
responsible for his removal.” The later years of his life
were spent in Winston-Salem, N. C., where he died
September 11, 1911, at the age of eighty-two.</p>
        <p>As previously stated, General Boggs married in
1854 Mary Sophia, daughter of Col. John Symington
and Elizabeth McCaw Johnston Symington. To them
were born five children: William R., Jr., a mining
engineer, who was murdered in Mexico in 1907;
Elizabeth McCaw, John Symington, Edith Allston (deceased), 
<pb id="boggsxxiii" n="XXIII"/>
and Henry Patterson. To the second of these,
Mrs. Elizabeth Boggs Taylor, of Winston-Salem, the
Historical Society of Trinity College is indebted for the
permission to publish these Reminiscences. This
introduction may well close with the lines to General
Boggs, written by his grandson, Henry Porterfield
Taylor:</p>
        <lg type="stanza" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
          <l part="N">Fight on, O Soul, keep in the fight</l>
          <l part="N">And ever strive thee for the right;</l>
          <l part="N">Fight on through all the gloomy night.</l>
          <l part="N">Fight on, fight on</l>
          <l part="N">Till break of dawn,</l>
          <l part="N">When Death, thy friend, will set thee free.</l>
          <l part="N">And take thee o'er the stormy sea</l>
          <l part="N">To that fair land</l>
          <l part="N">Eternity;</l>
          <l part="N">Where strife's no more,</l>
          <l part="N">But with sword drawn</l>
          <l part="N">Light points the way</l>
          <l part="N">To glorious day;</l>
          <l part="N">Fight on, O Soul, fight on.</l>
        </lg>
        <p> WM. K. BOYD.</p>
        <p>Trinity College, Durham, N. C.,<lb/>
June 12, 1913</p>
      </div1>
    </front>
    <pb id="boggs1" n="1"/>
    <body>
      <div1 org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
        <head rend="bold">Military Reminiscences of General<lb/>
 William R. Boggs, C. S. A.</head>
        <div2 type="chapter" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
          <head>CHAPTER I</head>
          <argument>
            <p>PURCHASE of ARMS: DEFENSES AT CHARLESTON  -  THE
CONFEDERATE ORDNANCE BUREAU  -  OPERATIONS AT
PENSACOLA  -  CRITICISM OF CONFEDERATE MILITARY 
APPOINTMENTS.</p>
          </argument>
          <p>In 1860 I was an officer of the United States Army,
detailed on special duty at the Fort Pitt Foundry at
Pittsburg, Pennsylvania, to superintend the manufacture of
the new pattern eight and ten-inch Rodman Guns, under the
new Rodman process. I was delightfully situated, proud of
my profession and not a secessionist.</p>
          <p>The Presidential election of that year was most bitterly
partisan; and with election of Mr. Lincoln, I could not see
how an intestine war was to be avoided. I was afterwards
very much surprised to find that Mr. Davis and his Cabinet
had thought that the Southern States would be permitted to
withdraw from the union peaceably. I believed then as I do
now, that men who held such opinions were unfit to direct
our affairs. I believed then as I do now, that an active,
determined, and unhesitating policy would have brought
about an early and honorable settlement.</p>
          <p>But, let me make a fresh start. The Georgia Legislature
had, at its session just previous to the election,
<pb id="boggs2" n="2"/>
created the office of Adjutant General and elected
Major Harry Wayne to fill the office. It had also
appropriated money to purchase heavy Ordnance and
other war material, and had selected Colonel W. J.
Hardee, of the U. S. Army, and a native Georgian, to
make the purchases. By a strange fatality he made his
contract for the heavy guns with the Fort Pitt Foundry.
The proprietor took the contract, remarking that if
Georgia should not want the guns or there should be
any difficulty about delivery, the United States would
take them. The United States took them. Had the
contract been given to almost any other foundry,
especially Anderson's at Richmond, Georgia would
have got her guns. It is a singular fact that nearly all
the heavy ordnance intended for the Southern seacoast
were on skids in Northern Arsenals.</p>
          <p>In casting the first fifteen-inch Rodman gun, the Fort
Pitt Foundry had, for the want of room, taken the risk
of altering one of their furnaces in a manner contrary
to all accepted rules. The alteration proved a
marvelous success. So soon as Mr. Lincoln's election
was assured, I made a very careful drawing of this
furnace; I also made drawings of the latest bullet press
and other machines and models that I thought would
soon be needed down South. When I went I took them
with me; but as the New Government proposed to live
in peace and harmony with all mankind, especially the
Yanks, my labors were cast aside.</p>
          <p>On the morning after the election a young man,
Nicholas Wade by name, boasted that he had voted
for Mr. Lincoln for the sole purpose of seeing what
the South was going to do about it. I remarked that “if
<pb id="boggs3" n="3"/>
he stood by his vote, he and I would soon be shooting
at each other.” There were two other young men,
Metcalfs by name, very whole-soured and liberal in
their views, who remarked that “if we were forced into
a war by politicians, they would take no part in it.” I
told them they would have to; for that in the beginning
their bar-room bullies, roughs, toughs, and gutter-snipes
would rush into their army to have a good time, that we
had no such characters or but few in the South, and
furnishing soldiers with higher motives and principles,
we would whip them so badly that for the honor of
their section they would have to go. I heard of the
Metcalfs and others, who did not vote for Mr. Lincoln,
in order to see what the South was going to do about it,
being in the Federal Army; but never of Mr. Wade or
men of his like, North or South.</p>
          <p>When a Convention of the people of Georgia was
called to consider their relations with the Federal
Government, I obtained a leave of absence for thirty
days and went home to Georgia. On the day that the
State, in Convention assembled, voted the State no
longer a member of the Union, I resigned my
commission in the United States Army.</p>
          <p>At the request of the Governor I went to
Milledgeville for consultation. One of my first
suggestions was that he send some trusty person to
Europe for the express and sole purpose of purchasing
an outfit for the manufacture of small arms; that if this
was done at once, it could be brought in before a
blockade was established. Mr. King, T. Butler King I
think, was written to and accepted. It was arranged
that I, with a master armorer, should meet him in
Philadelphia,
<pb id="boggs4" n="4"/>
I lost some time waiting but he never came. On my
return to Milledgeville I suggested to the Governor that
Mr. King was probably waiting the formation of the
Confederate Government so that he might act for both.
Such proved to be the case and we got no armory. My
meeting Mr. King in Philadelphia was in connection
with other duties, I having received authority from the
Governor to purchase war material wherever I could
find it.<ref id="ref9" n="9" rend="sc" target="note9" targOrder="U">1</ref> I will say, just here, that I, on behalf of the
State of Georgia, purchased and ordered manufactured
more war material than all the other seceding States
put together, or than was provided for by the
Confederate Congress. I now busied myself
converting the State Penitentiary into an arsenal of
construction. It was while so engaged that the
Confederate Government was formed and Beauregard 
made a Brigadier-General and sent to Charleston.</p>
          <p>It had been expected that on Beauregard's arrival
the bombardment of Fort Sumter would begin. But his
inspections and a few shots to the seaward satisfied
him that something was wrong. W. H. C. Whiting,
recently of the engineer corps, and I, of the Ordnance,
being the nearest available officers, he asked
Governor Brown to send us to him for a short time. At
the General's request we made a thorough examination.</p>
          <p>At Fort Moultrie, the small but important omission of
putting the swinging props under the trails of the gun
carriages had caused the guns to dismount themselves
when fired with shot. Anderson no doubt removed
<note id="note9" n="9" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref9">1. See Appendix, Commentary II, p 92.</note>
<pb id="boggs5" n="5"/>
these props before he abandoned the Fort.
Their only fuses were old style wooden mortar fuses
and for economy they had been sawed into two or
more pieces; the shock of the discharge would drive
the small ends into the shell and explode the shell
either in the gun or just after leaving it. Their mortar
beds were made of wood, from patterns intended for
iron and brass. Morris Island beach was exposed to an
enfilading fire from Fort Sumter and required heavy
epaulments to protect its batteries from that fire. We
remained with General Beauregard until Governor
Brown summoned us to Savannah.<ref id="ref10" n="10" rend="sc" target="note10" targOrder="U">2</ref>
</p>
          <p>I had ordered from Anderson's Foundry at
Richmond an unlimited number of heavy guns, with the
irons for their carriages and four hundred rounds each
of shot and shell for each gun. They were to be
shipped, as fast as made, in box cars, by the way of
the East Tennessee R. R. In daily expectation that
these guns would begin to arrive, we determined not
only to arm Fort Pulaski, but also to occupy Tybee
Island and to place some of the guns in lunettes on the
Island. The guns ordered by me were diverted by the
Honorable Secretary of War, and sent to Mobile.
Therefore Fort Pulaski was never armed or Tybee
Island occupied.<ref id="ref11" n="11" rend="sc" target="note11" targOrder="U">3</ref>
</p>
          <p>While in Savannah, Senator F. S. Bartow, chairman
of the committee on military affairs in the Confederate
Congress, came there. He asked me what I thought of
his bill for the organization of the army.
<note id="note10" n="10" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref10">2.  Boggs was recalled to Savannah early in March, 1861. See
Appendix, Commentary I, page 89. (ED.)</note>
<note id="note11" n="11" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref11">3.  For further light on the shipment of guns, see Appendix,
Commentary II. page 92. Fort Pulaski and Tybee Island are near
Savannah.  -  (ED.()</note>
<pb id="boggs6" n="6"/>
My reply was that I would hardly call it his bill since
Mr. Davis' hand was to be seen in every line of it.
Bartow blushed. I mention this, as I shall mention
some other matters, in order to show Mr. Davis'
determination to direct the smallest affairs in
connection with the army.</p>
          <p>It was not long before I was summoned to
Montgomery, and with the consent of Governor
Brown, I went.<ref id="ref12" n="12" rend="sc" target="note12" targOrder="U">4</ref> Arrived at Montgomery, I was
requested to take temporary charge of the Ordnance
Bureau, (the head of that department, as of most
others, being held in reserve for others who were
supposed, intended, or might be induced thereby to
come South). Among the first things needful was a
competent clerk. I called upon the only resident of
Montgomery that I knew and requested his assistance
to procure one. The very next morning the Honorable
Secretary of War, Pope Walker, informed me that I
would need a clerk and that he had sent for one for
me. There was no hurry about anything connected
with the New Government except in providing places.
In a short time my Pope Walker clerk came; so far as
his usefulness was concerned he might as well have
remained at home and drawn his salary there. Mr.
Walker was not the only Cabinet member interested in
providing clerks; L. W. O'Bannon resigned his
commission in the United States Army and came to
Montgomery; he received an appointment and was
sent to Pensacola as quartermaster; the night before
he went he received an intimation purporting to come
from Mr. Mallory, as to whom he
<note id="note12" n="12" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref12">4.  I have not been able to find when Boggs was called to
Montgomery. (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs7" n="7"/>
should appoint as clerk. He requested the messenger
to say to Mr. Mallory, “that if the egg was rotten
before it was laid, to let him know, and he would return
to Washington and ask to be taken back into the
Union.”</p>
          <p>My first care was to examine the appropriations for
the ordnance department. I found them most picayune;
the appropriation for gunpowder was not sufficient to
have fired the guns mounted at Pensacola for two
days, and the appropriation was for one year. All other
material was in the same ratio. I made haste to inform
the Secretary of War. He told me that the
appropriations were for a peace establishment, that
treaty commissioners had been sent to Washington and
we must do nothing that implied war. I satisfied him
that even for a peace establishment the appropriations
were too small. I finally succeeded in getting an
additional appropriation. I was then sent to examine a
foundry at Mobile to see if it could be converted into a
gun foundry; and also to inspect the defences of New
Orleans. At Mobile I was surprised to find that the
foundry already had orders from Mr. Walker to
manufacture an unlimited number of canister shot for
twenty-four and thirty-two pounder guns. What he
proposed to do with them was past finding out. At
New Orleans I suggested that some of the heavy guns
be taken out of the Forts and placed in one or, at most,
two gun batteries along the banks of the river above
the Forts.</p>
          <p>On my return to Montgomery, I found several
proposals from English houses to furnish many much
needed supplies. The proposals were very liberal in
<pb id="boggs8" n="8"/>
every respect; they even offered for 10 per cent. of
the original cost to run the blockade and deliver guns to
the C. S. A., and no harm could have arisen from
accepting them. They remained unacted upon, either
upon the supposition that the United States would
permit us to depart in peace, or because the proper
person to have charge of such affairs, had not yet
come South. I never knew, and it was soon too late.</p>
          <p>An agreement had been entered into that we should
make no effort to capture Fort Pickens, nor the
Federals to reinforce it, without a previous notice of
twenty-four hours. A severe storm accompanied by a
gale seemed to suggest an opportunity to capture the
Fort. I proposed to General Cooper, Adjutant General
of the Army, that he should call Mr. Walker's attention
to the opportunity. He insisted that the idea having
originated with me that I should see Mr. Walker. I lost
no time in doing so; the Secretary left me immediately,
I presumed to see Mr. Davis. I heard nothing more of
it until sometime afterwards, when, in conversation
with General Bragg I happened to speak of it. He told
me that he also had seen the opportunity and had
telegraphed the Secretary for permission to take
advantage of it, but had received no reply until too late,
and then it was to ask him, if he had established
“reserved batteries,” and that he had never yet
understood what the Honorable Secretary meant.</p>
          <p>Late one afternoon I was standing at the counter in
a book store, when I felt a gentle touch on the
shoulder. It was the Secretary of War who took me to
one side, and informed me that our commissioners had
<pb id="boggs9" n="9"/>
been rejected; and that we were going to have war.
He further informed me, that he wished me to go to
Pensacola as soon as possible. It was arranged that I
should take the next train; and that I should meet him
at his office immediately after supper for instructions. I
was on hand at the appointed time: but also was Jerry
Clemens, erstwhile a member of the United States
Congress, now Major General and Commander in
Chief of the Military Forces of Alabama. General
Clemens was an out and out Union man, bitterly
opposed to the secession movement, as were the
people he represented, as were in fact a majority of
the voters of Alabama. Clemens was still a power in
Alabama, and Mr. Walker seemed to remember it: for
he submitted to be bull-dozed by him until after two
o'clock in the morning.</p>
          <p>All this time I sat patiently waiting the pleasure of
the Secretary, or rather that of Jerry Clemens. When
Clemens got through with him, he was in no condition
for further labor; he could only tell me to take the first
train for Pensacola and be governed by circumstances.
<ref id="ref13" n="13" rend="sc" target="note13" targOrder="U">5</ref>
</p>
          <p>Arrived at Pensacola I reported to General Bragg.
The General informed me that they were sending him
regiment after regiment; but no supplies of any kind,
nor the means of moving or distributing them if he had
them. Fortunately, at that time, everybody was
enthused and were sending or bringing ample supplies
of food. I informed the General of all the
circumstances of my orders, and thought he need not
hesitate
<note id="note13" n="13" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref13">5.  Boggs left for Pensacola on April 8, 1861. See Appendix,
Commentary I, page 90.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs10" n="10"/>
to take almost any responsibility.
<ref id="ref14" n="14" rend="sc" target="note14" targOrder="U">6</ref>
O'Bannon, his chief
quartermaster, was called into consultation and, with
the aid of the telegraph, it was not many days before
he had a well equipped army.</p>
          <p>General Bragg expressed the wish that I would
remain with him. Being most heartily tired of the
inaction at the seat of government, as well as of
preparing a place for someone else, I was glad of the
opportunity. That was the way in which I became
attached to General Bragg's staff.
<ref id="ref15" n="15" rend="sc" target="note15" targOrder="U">7</ref>
</p>
          <p>For a while the work was continuous and heavy.
Captains Stevens and S. H. Locket of the Engineer
Corps were engaged in putting heavy guns in lunettes
along the beach; and in the end, all the heavy barbette
guns were taken out of the Forts and placed along the
beach. When the rush was over, I went to Georgia and
brought my wife and children.</p>
          <p>In anticipation of an opportunity, I had prepared two
portable platforms for eight inch guns; which with the
guns and carriages were so placed as to be easily
shipped for transportation to Santa Rosa Island. Special
details were made, who were taught to handle these
guns. Should we attempt to carry Fort Pickens by
assault, it was intended that these guns were to be
mounted in the sand hills near the outer beach to
engage the fleet. All the details had been arranged;
Col. John H. Forney was to command and was to
assault from the glacis, Stevens to attack the sallyport,
and I through the embrasures. During this
<note id="note14" n="14" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref14">6. Boggs was authorized to spend $40,000 at Pensacola as he saw fit.
fit. Appendix, Commentary I, page 90.  -  (ED.)</note>
<note id="note15" n="15" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref15">7.  Boggs became Chief of Engineers on the staff of Bragg.
<hi rend="italics">Official Records, War
of the Rebellion</hi>, Series I, Vol. 6, p. 752.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs11" n="11"/>
time, some transports made their appearance off the
Island and it was evident that the Federals intended to
reinforce Fort Pickens upon the first favorable
opportunity. One night General Bragg sent Stevens
and myself to Santa Rosa Island for the purpose of
ascertaining, as near as possible, the exact condition of
affairs. We went up to the glacis, captured, and
conversed with a sentinel. While Stevens and I were
upon the Island, an officer of the United States Navy
arrived at General Bragg's headquarters, with orders
from Mr. Davis to permit him to communicate, at
once, with the fleet.
<ref id="ref16" n="16" rend="sc" target="note16" targOrder="U">8</ref>
What the Confederate
Government proposed to gain by such courtesy I have
never been able to ascertain: but I do know, that a
battallion of regular artillery was that night thrown into
the Fort and the sixth New York volunteers landed
upon the beach. Fort Pickens was now, by the grace
of the Confederate Government, fully garrisoned.</p>
          <p>Soon after Mr. Lincoln's inauguration, Fort Sumter
was bombarded and captured. Mr. Lincoln then called
upon the different States for their quota of troops to
put down the rebellion. This caused the remaining
slaveholding States to withdraw from the Union and
join their fortunes with the seceding States. The seat
of government was now removed to Richmond.</p>
          <p>About this time I received a letter from Thomas R.
Cobb, of Georgia, informing me that he had received
authority to organize a legion, to be composed of
Infantry, Cavalry and Artillery, and to be known as
“Cobb's Legion,” that I had been recommended to
<note id="note16" n="16" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref16">8.  This was Lieutenant Worden who came direct from Washington.
See Appendix,
Commentary I, pp. 90-91.</note>
<pb id="boggs12" n="12"/>
him to organize it, and that he would have me appointed
his Lieutenant Colonel, if I would accept. I declined. I
had the confidence of General Bragg, was engaged
upon duties for which but few persons in our service
were qualified, and had no doubt but that I would be
promoted to a rank commensurate with the duties I
was performing. Again, here was a lawyer appointed
by the President to the command of three branches of
service, all at once, under the high sounding name of
“Legion” and who seemed perfectly confident, that at
his say-so the President would appoint me <hi rend="italics">his</hi>
Lieutenant Colonel. From what will appear hereafter, it
would have been a most peculiar act on the part of the
President. When the Government moved to Richmond,
Robert Toombs, Secretary of State, suggested that as
the cabinet had been formed from the first five
seceding states, it would be a proper thing for the
cabinet to resign and permit Mr. Davis to form his
cabinet from all the States. He resigned; but the rest
were too well satisfied with themselves and their
places. By and by, when pressure began to bear and
changes were inevitable, the Secretary of War began
to organize a brigade for himself to command when he
ceased to be Secretary.</p>
          <p>In the progress of this organization, Joseph Wheeler,
(“Point Wheeler” of West Point), Lieutenant in the C. 
S. Army, detailed as Adjutant General to an Alabama
Brigade, told me of the proposed organization and that
the officers of his Brigade would help him to get
promotion in it, if he would apply. He said he felt a
delicacy in doing so, because there were so many of
his comrades, right there, who had seen so much more
<pb id="boggs13" n="13"/>
service than he had. I advised him not to hesitate on
that account, for none of us would be jealous of his
promotion. Pope Walker was from north Alabama, so
was Wheeler and the officers of the Brigade to which
he was attached. When he finally decided to apply for
a Majority, I asked him if he did not consider himself
more competent to command a regiment than any of
the Colonels under whom he was serving. The talk
ended in <hi rend="italics">my</hi>
writing, for him, the following application,
to wit:</p>
          <div3 type="letter" org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
            <opener>
<salute>
<hi rend="italics">To the Hon'l Pope Walker<lb/>
Secretary of War,<lb/>
Richmond, Va.</hi>
</salute>
<salute>SIR :  -</salute>
</opener>
            <p>I have the honor to apply for promotion in the Provisional
Army of the Confederate States.</p>
            <p>I remain sir very respectfully, your obedient servant,</p>
          </div3>
          <div3 org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
            <p>By my advice he made a copy of this letter, which,
having shown to the officers of his Brigade, he then
forwarded through regular channels. I told General
Bragg all of the circumstances. He endorsed the
application with his approval and at the same time
called attention to his repeated recommendations of
O'Bannon, Slaughter, Villepigue and myself, all of
whom ranked Wheeler and were equally worthy of
promotion. The return mail brought Wheeler his
Colonel's commission and orders to proceed to north
Alabama.</p>
            <p>I have gone into these details for two reasons: one,
to show that the Cabinet was as much governed by
their personal interest at Richmond as at Montgomery;
the other, because this application, written by me, has
<pb id="boggs14" n="14"/>
been quoted as a specimen of military brevity,
surpassed only by Caesar and as the foreshadowing of
the distinguished officer that Wheeler afterwards
became. He is now a member of the United States
Congress, and for him I have always had a high
regard.</p>
            <p>After the battle of Bull Run July 21st, 1861, there
was a rush to Richmond. Some of General Bragg's
officers, on short leaves, took advantage of their leaves
to go to Richmond and were promoted. Two went
without leave and were promoted. These things,
Beauregard's two battles, but more specially, the
appointment of Mansfield Lovell, a late comer, to the
command at New Orleans, with the rank of Major
General, (a command that General Bragg wanted and
to which he felt himself entitled) rankled General Bragg
very much and made him feel it was necessary to do
something to bring himself into notice.
<ref id="ref17" n="17" rend="sc" target="note17" targOrder="U">9</ref> Having
determined to burn “Billy” Wilson's Camp and the
supply buildings that had been built outside of Fort
Pickens, he sent Lieut. J. E. Slaughter and myself to
Santa Rosa Island on the night before the proposed
attack, for the purpose of ascertaining if it was possible
to surprise them. Our mission was successfully
accomplished. The following night General Richard H.
Anderson with a command of details from all the
different regiments, made a descent upon the Island
and succeeded in burning the camp. Captain L. A.
Nelms and a few men were killed and General Anderson 
<note id="note17" n="17" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref17">9.  For Boggs' criticism of the appointment of Wheeler and the
neglect to promote other officers, see
<hi rend="italics">Official Records, War of the
Rebellion</hi>. Series I, Vol. 6, pp. 744, 758, also Appendix,
Commentary IV, page 99.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs15" n="15"/>
and some others wounded. He brought off Major
Vogdes and some other prisoners.
<ref id="ref18" n="18" rend="sc" target="note18" targOrder="U">10</ref>
</p>
            <p>General Bragg's command was now extended to
include the State of Alabama. He sent me to inspect
the defences at Mobile. When I had completed my
inspection I determined to return on horseback by the
way of Perdido Bay. I took with me an escort of two
cavalrymen. The steamboat landed us low down on
Mobile Bay, at a turpentine distillery. After passing the
turpentine plantations, the roads disappeared. We
came upon a young man leaning upon a gate of a
pretty residence: although living in the house in which
he had been born, he professed to know nothing about
the roads or to have ever heard of Perdido Bay. We
could only keep as near east as the Savannah would
permit and trust to luck. In the midst of the forest we
found a single room cabin, in which there lived a wood
chopper and his family. Upon enquiring our way he
kindly volunteered to take us across what he called the
laurel swamp and the old mill dam: which he said
would be impossible without a guide. He got us across
and pointed out our direction. The man was a native of
Georgia, his occupation to chop wood, which he floated
down the stream, on which the old mill had stood, to
the gulf, where it was loaded on floats for the Mobile
market. He declined taking any pay for his services;
but happening to have some gold
<note id="note18" n="18" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref18">10.  Bragg, reporting on the affairs at Santa Rosa, said: “To Captain
W. R. Boggs, Engineer  C. S. Army, and First Lieutenant J. E:.
Slaughter, C. S. Artillery, acting inspecting-general, I am indebted for
the perfect knowledge of the enemy's pickets and positions, obtained
by close reconnaisences, on which the expedition was based, and for
the secret and complete organization which insured its success.” See
<hi rend="italics">Official Records, War of the Rebellion</hi>,
Series I, Vol. e, p. 459.  -
(ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs16" n="16"/>
dollars in my pocket I gave him three of them for
keepsakes. When it was nearly sundown we found a
path running north and south crossing our route: we
decided to go north and after swimming one stream
arrived at the ferryman's house. We were not sorry to
find that he had not come home; for having fasted
since breakfast we were glad to wait and have supper.
Our ferryman proved to be a Spaniard of many
occupations, a dark, wiry, leather-skinned old chap. It
was now dark, but he said he could take us over all the
same. When I saw the boat in which he proposed to
accomplish it I was not so confident. It was a scow,
with a pointed bow not over twenty-five feet long and
about four feet wide, at its widest part. In this boat he
proposed to, and did, take three men and their horses,
two negro oarsmen and himself across a bay three
miles wide, and not only that, but so soon as we were
clear of the shore, he hoisted sail. I prepared and
handed to General Bragg a written report; it determined
him to go at once to Mobile. On his return he sent for
me and read me <hi rend="italics">his</hi> report to the Secretary of War. It
was singularly like the one I had made to him, but to
which it made no reference: he did, however at the
close of it, ask the President to make me a Brigadier,
and he would place me in command of the defences of
Mobile. Some little time afterwards, he informed me
that Captain Page, recently of the U. S. Navy, had
been appointed to the command.
<ref id="ref19" n="19" rend="sc" target="note19" targOrder="U">11</ref>
</p>
            <note id="note19" n="19" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref19">11.  Reference is here doubtless to a letter of Bragg, suggesting
Slaughter, Boggs, Vellepigue, and O'Bannon as qualified to command
forts at Mobile with the rank of Brigadier. See
<hi rend="italics">Official Records, War
of the Rebellion</hi>, Series I, Vol. 6, p. 757.  -  (ED.)</note>
            <pb id="boggs17" n="17"/>
            <p>About this time Billy Wilson's Zouaves had been
reembarked and disappeared. One day, November
22nd, I was crossing to the camp at Live Oak Point,
when Major Brown opened, unexpectedly, with all his
guns. He had selected the moment when our transports
had arrived from Pensacola and tied up at the Navy
Yard Wharf. The pilot of the tug <hi rend="italics">Nelms</hi> stuck to his
boat, backed her out, and started up the bay. He got
her safely off, notwithstanding every gun that could be,
was brought to bear upon her. From my position I had
an unobstructed view of the race between the tug and
the shot and shell: one of my darky oarsmen exclaimed,
“ain't that barbarous?” The other crew abandoned
their boat and sought safety in the woods. While
returning across the bay, it occurred to me that so
furious a cannonade must be for the purpose of
covering a landing at Perdido.
<ref id="ref20" n="20" rend="sc" target="note20" targOrder="U">12</ref> I joined General
Bragg and was sent to superintend the firing at the
fleet from a battery on our extreme right. Finding that
the fleet was out of effective range, I caused the
battery to cease firing. When the fleet moved up closer
we opened again; after the second shot the fleet again
retired, with the <hi rend="italics">Hartford</hi> disabled. The cannonading
lasted for two days, the only result being a great waste
of ammunition and that thereafter our supplies could
not be landed at the dock.</p>
            <p>Upon the arrival of the transports, the teams and
<note id="note20" n="20" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref20">12.  When I reached my little cabin I found my son William
watching “the bombs burst in air,” my wife making a camp kettle of
coffee and the cook, Jane, picking a turkey. My wife had wisely
concluded that in the midst of so much excitement, the preparation
of necessary food would, probably, be overlooked. When she directed
Jane to kindle a fire, put on water and kill the turkey; poor Jane
exclaimed, “de-laws Miss Mary, you ain't thinking bout eatin' now, is
you?” I sent them by the first train to Montgomery.</note>
<pb id="boggs18" n="18"/>
teamsters and the working details, and a good many
idlers also, were generally on the dock. Major Brown
dropped his first shells into the midst of this crowd,
causing panic and confusion. The appearance of
General Richard Anderson walking cooly about and
that of an old soldier, who looking up and saying, “there
seemed to be a considerable of a shower,” raised his
umbrella, stopped the panic and confusion. An
Alabama soldier, to whom I had done a kindness,
narrated the above in connection with his own
experiences  It seems he was an idler, and, following
his first impulse, he took refuge in the stone dock. He
and some others found it a jolly place until the rising
tide drove them out. Making way through the heavy
sand he heard himself called and looking round saw
Pell, the master ship-carpenter, sitting behind one of
the big cisterns; as there was plenty of room, he went
there also. It was all very well for awhile; but a heavy
shell coming over the cistern and exploding sufficiently
near to cover them with sand they concluded to seek
other quarters.</p>
            <p>With the first gun all the negro employees
disappeared and were not seen again until the firing
had ceased. We then learned that for some time they
had been digging bomb-proof shelters, called gopher
holes, and provisioning them for just such occasions.
Gaps had been cut in the wall surrounding the Navy
Yard; through these women, children and others not on
duty found their way out of range. An orderly brought
Mrs. Anderson a horse without saddle and only an old
rope for a bridle; so mounted, with one
<pb id="boggs19" n="19"/>
of her children behind her, she was making her way
out of range when she passed Justice Moulton: all at
once her womanly instincts returned, and stopping her
horse she asked Mr. Moulton to please assist her to
adjust her seat and skirts. Just then a large shell came
tearing through the woods; the old man informed her
that she was doing very well indeed and rushed on.
Justice Moulton was the owner of our principal
transport, “The Steamboat Times;” that morning found
him confined to his berth on the boat, with a severe
attack of inflammatory rheumatism. He was heard
afterwards to remark that he had found a rapid cure
for rheumatism. Young Francis Parker, Jr., aide-de-camp 
to General Bragg, and one of the most gallant
officers of the whole war, hearing General Bragg ask
if anyone knew whether the enemy were firing hot
shot, replied: “Yes, for one of them falling near him, he
had gotten off his horse and spat upon it, and it fizzed.”</p>
            <p>A soldier was placed in the covered way of
Batchelers battery, First Louisiana, to watch the fight
of the shot and caution the men at the guns, when to
take cover: he would call out “that is to the right,” or,
“left,” or, “look out boys;” when a shot from a rifle gun
cut the sand bag on which he was leaning, he never
moved, but in his usual tone remarked “Pretty d--d
close.” Notwithstanding all restriction and care these
same Louisiannians were frequently the worse for
liquor and it was some time before the cause was
ascertained. Mrs. Bragg had sent to this regiment,
from her plantation, a hogshead each of sugar and
<pb id="boggs20" n="20"/>
molasses; these, the soldiers were distilling into rum.<ref id="ref21" n="21" rend="sc" target="note21" targOrder="U">13</ref>
</p>
            <p>Up to the time of General Bragg's visit to Mobile I
had enjoyed his full confidence: since then there
appeared to be a change. For some time I had very
little active employment, in fact all of our duties
were simple routine; a number of troops had been
ordered from us to Virginia: others upon condition of
reorganizing for the war, had been permitted to go
home on furlough. I could not understand my
treatment in Richmond or General Bragg's cool
official manner. I determined to have a talk with the
General and let the result of that interview decide
my course of action. After the interview I sent in my
resignation; it was promptly forwarded and promptly
accepted.<ref id="ref22" n="22" rend="sc" target="note22" targOrder="U">14</ref>
</p>
            <p>After forwarding my resignation General Bragg
had gone to Mobile and had not returned. When I was
ready to leave Pensacola I called on General Anderson
(Bragg was still absent) to make my adieus and also
wish him and his family the compliments of the
season,  -  it was new year's day, 1862. While chatting
with them, there was a roar of artillery, followed by the
shrieks of shot and shell. All the officers present
mounted and rode to the Navy Yard. After remaining
with the General a little while I rode back to my
quarters. Finding an extra horse, I took my wife to a
point between Fort McRee and the lighthouse: from
there we witnessed the firing until darkness 
<note id="note21" n="21" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref21">13.  The date of the engagement here described was Nov. 22, 1861
For supplementary details see Appendix, Commentary III, page 98.  -  
(ED.)</note>
<note id="note22" n="22" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref22">14.  Later, In 1862, Boggs was appointed Superintendent of the
Louisiana State Seminary, a military school at Baton Rouge on the
recommendation of Bragg. The Superintendent at the opening of the
war was W. T. Sherman. Boggs was granted a leave of absence and
never assumed charge of the school.</note>
<pb id="boggs21" n="21"/>
put a stop to it. On our way back I noticed some
soldiers kindling a fire to cook their suppers, directly in
the rear of their battery. I rode to them and suggested
that they had better make their fire to one side, as it
certainly would be fired at. I had scarcely ceased
speaking when a shell came roaring by, followed by
the sound of the gun from which it was fired. The fire
disappeared in a hurry, and so did my wife and I.</p>
          </div3>
        </div2>
        <pb id="boggs22" n="22"/>
        <div2 org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
          <head>CHAPTER II</head>
          <argument>
            <p>MILITARY SERVICE OF GEORGIA  -  DEFENSES
OF SAVANNAH  -  PROBLEMS OF THE
APPALACHICOLA RIVER AND THE
INTERIOR OF GEORGIA  -  CHARLESTON.</p>
          </argument>
          <p>I was now, against my will, free to do as I pleased.
While in the United States Army I had been frequently
detailed to different foundries either to inspect or
superintendent the manufacture of heavy ordnance. At
New Orleans there was a large foundry; I also
considered New Orleans as one of the most important
places in the Confederacy; therefore I went to New
Orleans. Shortly after my arrival the commanding
officer, General Mansfield Lovell, sent for me. He
expressed a desire to have me on his staff. I informed
him fully of my position and my belief that Mr. Davis
would not consent. He insisted on trying, saying Mr.
Davis had refused him nothing as yet and if I would
consent to serve on his staff with the rank of Colonel
he would take the risk of refusal. He was refused. In
the interval I had received a dispatch from Governor
Brown, saying that the State needed my services and
requesting me to come to Milledgeville. On my return
to Georgia, my mother gently, but decidedly, made me
understand that she did not approve of my leaving the
Confederate service, and I have now to admit that she
was right.</p>
          <p>While journeying home, I travelled with some of the
twelve month volunteers returning home. I was
surprised to learn from them that General Bragg had
<pb id="boggs23" n="23"/>
placed General Anderson under arrest, and preferred
charges against him, on account of the cannonade of
January the first. This cannonade was begun by Fort
Pickens, and because a young officer of the First
Louisiana, detailed on special duty by General Bragg,
had ordered one of the steam transports to tie up at the
Navy Yard dock. When he was called upon for an
explanation, he stated that he had authority from
General Bragg to do so. So soon as I reached a
stopping place I wrote to General Bragg expressing
my surprise, and stating the facts as I knew them; I
also wrote to General Anderson telling him I had done
so, and if he should need me as a witness for his
defense, at any time or place, to let me know and I
would come.<ref id="ref23" n="23" rend="sc" target="note23" targOrder="U">1</ref>
</p>
          <p>I reported to Governor Brown at Milledgeville, and
was appointed by him Colonel and Chief Engineer of
the State Forces. There were already on his staff
Harry Wayne, Adjutant General, and Lachlan
McIntosh, Chief of Ordnance. The State had in the
field a division under the command of Major General
Henry R. Jackson, consisting of three brigades,
commanded by Brigadier Generals W. H. T. Walker,
G. P. Harrison, and J. W. Capers.</p>
          <p>Late in the month of March, 1862, the Governor
received a dispatch from Savannah, stating that the
Federal gun boats had appeared in one of the estuaries
(Vernon River) and were in sight of Causton's Bluff,
four miles from Savannah. Taking the night train, I
reached Savannah a little after daylight and hastened
to the headquarters of the State troops: finding no
<note id="note23" n="23" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref23">1. See also Appendix, Commentary V, page 105  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs24" n="24"/>
one there I went to the headquarters of the
Confederate troops, to find no one there. It began to
look as if no one was very much alarmed after all.
About ten o'clock the staff began to appear, and later
the commanding officers. I was furnished with a horse
and we galloped out to Causton's Bluff. Having
examined into the situation I made up my mind what to
do if permitted. I called on General A. R. Lawton,
commanding the Confederate forces, and in discussing
the situation suggested the propriety of occupying the
Islands (especially Venus' Point) on the South Carolina
side, or at least of establishing a few batteries. He did
not think it possible to stand on them, much less occupy
them, and that a gun would sink out of sight. I
suggested that those were difficulties to be overcome.
He seemed to rely upon some torpedoes that Capt. J.
C. Ives had placed there to keep the gun boats from
coming into Wall's Cut and getting between us and Fort
Pulaski. There were some of us who had very little
confidence in Ives' loyalty; and the fact that Ives had
been at work down the river, caused us still more
anxiety.</p>
          <p>General R. E. Lee had arrived and assumed control
of operations.<ref id="ref24" n="24" rend="sc" target="note24" targOrder="U">2</ref> There were no active operations
undertaken by him; whether for the want of troops and
material I do not know.<ref id="ref25" n="25" rend="sc" target="note25" targOrder="U">3</ref> All that was done, was to
build batteries at Causton's Bluff and on Elba Island in
the Savannah river.</p>
          <note id="note24" n="24" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref24">2. General Lee was appointed to the command of the Department
of the Coast of S. C., Gal, and ,Fla., on Nov. 5, 1861.  -  (ED.)</note>
          <note id="note25" n="25" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref25">3. Similar criticisms had been offered by General Lawton in 
September, 1861. <hi rend="italics">Official Record, War of the Rebellion</hi>. Series I, Vol.
6, pp. 272, 28v.  -  (ED.)</note>
          <pb id="boggs25" n="25"/>
          <p>At State headquarters it was determined to employ
the State troops in building a line of defence around the
city. I expressed a wish to examine the city archives
for the oldest county map. Captain Gladding, a
volunteer aide-de-camp, said he knew where it was
and would get it. I could not have had one better suited
to my purpose. Governor Brown, General Wayne, and
Major McIntosh came down from Milledgeville. It was
desired to establish the line of defence as quickly as
possible: with the map for a guide, and a pocket full of
fencing nails and a hatchet in my belt, I verified the
map. Having found what I thought was a first rate line,
and General Lee having examined and approved, it
was begun at once. About this time we heard that the
Federals were in the habit of landing on Tybee Island
every night and leaving again before day. Tybee Island
being in the State, it was decided, at State
headquarters, that I should go down and if possible
ascertain what they were doing on the Island. Gladding
volunteered to furnish the boat and crew and
accompany me. The following night was fixed upon for
the attempt: but for some reason, unknown to us,
General Henry R. Jackson reported our intentions to
Confederate headquarters and we were forbidden to
go. One morning we found the Federal gun boats in
Wall's Cut on the Carolina side, in which Ives'
torpedoes were supposed to be. They, with the boats
already in St. Augustine Creek, on our side cut off all
communication by water with Fort Pulaski.
Commodore Josiah Tatnall took down one load of
supplies, receiving their fire going and coming. General
W. H. T. Walker was very indignant: he proposed 
<pb id="boggs26" n="26"/>
a plan for the capture of the gun boats, offered
to take all the responsibility, and make the necessary
preparations and attack with his own Brigade. Had his
plan been promptly accepted, it would, in my opinion,
have been successful. But it was taken into
consideration. Before the consideration was concluded,
those Islands, on which a man could not stand, were
covered with tents and troops; and those estuaries,
which had been filled with Ives' torpedoes, were full of
gun boats. On the tenth day of April, we could hear
distinctly the bombardment of Fort Pulaski. At the end
of twenty-four hours the stillness assured us that it was
in the hands of the Federals.</p>
          <p>Governor Brown now insisted upon pushing the line
of defence and obstructing the river. While so engaged
we received the news of the battle of Seven Pines, of
Johnston's being wounded, and also of passage of the
infamous conscript law. Gen. Lee being ordered to the
command of the army of Virginia, called to make his
adieus to General Jackson. During this call he
suggested that I should reorganize one of the State
regiments, which under the conscript law would soon
be claimed by the Confederacy, stating that in so doing
I would not be in the way of anyone wishing to be
Colonel, as he had no doubt I would soon be given a
Brigade. I told the General that “it was not my desire to
remain out of the Confederate service: but, for some
cause unknown to me, Mr. Davis would not give me a
command.”</p>
          <p>In that respect I was in good company: General W.
H. T. Walker had been one of the most distinguished
officers of the United States Army, one of a very few
<pb id="boggs27" n="27"/>
receiving more than two brevets in the Mexican war.
On the day that his State seceded, he sent in his
resignation, and upon its acceptance, offered his
services to his State. Upon the formation of the
Confederate Government, he tendered his services. He
was after a while appointed a Brigadier General; but
being kept inactive, in subordinate positions, he
resigned and accepted the command of Brigade of
State troops.<ref id="ref26" n="26" rend="sc" target="note26" targOrder="U">4</ref> He was now, by the conscript law,
deprived of that command.<ref id="ref27" n="27" rend="sc" target="note27" targOrder="U">5</ref> With ample means he
might have lived comfortably, in his forced retirement;
but being every inch a soldier, he once more entered
the Confederate service and was killed at Atlanta,
while serving under men whom he could, and should
have, commanded. So much for Mr. Davis' pique!</p>
          <p>I will mention but one of many cases in contrast, and
that not by way of disparagement of the person:   -  for
I believe that Pemberton did his very best. Pemberton
came south after the war had begun. He was, at once,
appointed a Brigadier and sent to take command at
Charleston. When Lee was ordered to Virginia, he
was, without having fought a battle, made a Major
General and given command of the States of Georgia
and South Carolina. In less than one year, before his
qualifications had been tested, he was made a
Lieutenant General and sent to command Vicksburg,
the most important command in the southwest: and
which he surrendered on July the fourth, 1863. Steven
D. Lee had been tested at Vicksburg, where he had repelled 
<note id="note26" n="26" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref26">4. The date of his resignation was Oct. 29, 1861.  -  (ED.)</note>
<note id="note27" n="27" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref27">5. Act of April 12, 1862.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs28" n="28"/>
Sherman's attack. So much for Mr. Davis'
judgment!</p>
          <p>With the fall of Fort Pulaski, there was a general
move of women and children from Savannah. Major
Lachlan McIntosh's mother and half sisters and Mrs.
Gladding, wife of my most valuable assistant, Captain
Gladding, went to my house in Milledgeville until they
could be provided for.</p>
          <p>The Army of the State of Georgia having been
reduced by the conscript law, to the Governor, its
commander-in-chief, Henry C. Wayne, its adjutant
general, Lachlan McIntosh, its chief of ordnance, and
myself, its chief engineer, we retired to Milledgeville,
the seat of government, to await events. Within a few
days after our return Governor Brown received a letter
from General Pemberton requesting that I be sent to
him for a special duty. It appeared that sundry persons,
having hid away a large amount of cotton, over 80,000
bales, on the Appalachicola river, were becoming
uneasy as to its safety. The town of Appalachicola, the
Bay, and the mouth of the river were already in the
hands of the Federals. The Honorable Judge Iverson
had been sent to Richmond, on the fall of Pulaski, to
ask help to protect the cotton; the people of Columbus,
Georgia, and Eufala, Alabama, promising to furnish the
labor, tools and supplies necessary to construct such
defences as might be decided upon. The petition and
proposals were sent to General Pemberton; he now
directed me to make a careful examination and after
having decided what to do to report to and call upon
Judge Iverson for the necessary
<pb id="boggs29" n="29"/>
assistance. I invited Captain Gladding to accompany
me.</p>
          <p>At Columbus we were furnished with a comfortable
boat and good crew. Our first landing after leaving
Eufala was at the landing of the Chattahoochee
Arsenal. We were now in a distinct civil and military
department and I proceeded to pay my respects to the
nearest commanding officer, Col. (Judge) Finley. He
was encamped with his regiment at the Arsenal, nearly
two miles off. When I suggested, in our interview, that
it would be advisable to station a sentinel at the landing
to protect his supplies, he remarked “why, it is two
miles off!” At Rickoos Bluff I found an effort being
made to plant a battery; the guns were on top of a bluff
at least three hundred feet above the river, with a
range of only half a mile. The most of the cotton was
some twenty miles further down the river: near it was
a small battery of field artillery, behind an epaulment,
supported by a battalion of infantry. Owing to a deep
creek coming up to a very short range in their rear the
position was untenable. Below this point the Federals
were in full possession. Having requested and obtained
a company of infantry for an escort I proceeded down
the river, where I examined all the creeks, lakes and
old river beds. These streams were very crooked but
very deep. Having completed my examinations and
decided what to do, I was about to return up the river
when the captain, who was the principal owner of the
boat and, when at home, a resident of Appalachicola,
suggested that we run down, and if we found it
practicable, to land at Appalachicola, and load up with
machinery, casting, and such other
<pb id="boggs30" n="30"/>
things as we sadly needed. Concealing the soldiers on
the lower deck, we continued down the river. As soon
as we saw that the Federal ship was at anchor some
distance down the Bay, we put on steam, made the
wharf, and took on a good load, the soldiers working
with a will. On my way up the Captain called my
attention to Owl Creek, the mouth of which was very
much lower down than our explorations had extended,
and I determined to explore it. It was very deep but
very difficult to navigate on account of its crookedness.
We surprised and were surprised by an old planter,
who had, as he thought, hid himself and his negroes
there. When the coast had been abandoned, he had
moved all his negroes and supplies to that pine forest,
built comfortable cabins and fixed himself for the war.
When he saw the smoke of the boat he thought it was
the Federals, and like Pell and the bomb shell wondered
where they would come next. Leaving the boat at
 his landing I got him to ride out to ..........river.<ref id="ref28" n="28" rend="sc" target="note28" targOrder="U">6</ref>
On the bank of this river I found a fisherman and his
family, who, having abandoned his home on the gulf
was living in a tent made of a sail. The country near
this river is exceedingly beautiful.</p>
          <p>Having finished my explorations I left the boat at
Bainbridge, Georgia, and went to Tallahassee, Florida,
to report my presence and duties in that district.
Returning to the boat, we went on it up the river as far
as Fort Gaines, Georgia. There I wrote letters to the
mayors of Eufalla and Columbus, stating what labor
and materials I should need and requesting that they be
ready for me on my return to Columbus, on a fixed
<note id="note28" n="28" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref28">6. The name of this river is omitted in the Mss.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs31" n="31"/>
date. When we reached Milledgeville, Gladding found
a letter informing him that there was a vessel loaded
with cotton ready for him to take out, and requesting
him to come to Savannah at once. Gladding had been
an officer of the United States revenue marine. He
had already run the blockade successfully. He
succeeded in getting out with his cotton, but was
captured on his return trip. After I had been made a
Brigadier General I asked his appointment as captain
and adjutant general on my staff and that he be
exchanged. When exchanged, he insisted on returning
by the way of Hilton Head: there, for some reason, he
was placed in irons and died in close confinement.</p>
          <p>On my return to Columbus, I found neither
workmen or materials, and no steps had been taken to
provide them. The scare was off and the labor was
needed in the crops, so it was proposed to put off the
work until later in the season. Having read my report
to General Pemberton and to Judge Iverson, I then
forwarded it by mail and returned to Milledgeville.</p>
          <p>I had been there but a short time when the battle of
Secessionville, South Carolina, took place.<ref id="ref29" n="29" rend="sc" target="note29" targOrder="U">7</ref> This and
other fighting on James Island implied that the
Federals intended to follow the path of the British and
endeavor to take Charleston in the rear.</p>
          <p>I obtained Governor Brown's permission to go to
Charleston. This effort of the Federals had created
uneasiness at Richmond and General Cooper was sent
there. I was very glad of the opportunity of meeting
him as it enabled me to enquire into my status at
Richmond. He told me that my resignation had been
<note id="note29" n="29" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref29">7.  June 16, 1862.Ä(ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs32" n="32"/>
received at an unfortunate time; that many others had,
like myself, sent in similar papers about that time; that
Mr. Davis had been very much annoyed thereat and
bunched the whole, determined to take no further
notice of them. Then I asked him why it was that
previous to that, no notice had ever been taken of the
various applications for my promotion and especially
the one with reference to the command at Mobile.
Concerning that one he knew that in the same
envelope there was a private letter to Mr. Davis,
explaining that while he considered the promotion due
me, that he (General Bragg) could not well dispense
with my services on his staff, and that the promotion be
withheld for the time being. This was news.</p>
          <p>I also took advantage of the opportunity to inquire
concerning the charges made by General Bragg
against General Richard Anderson and to state facts in
that case as I knew them. General Cooper asked me if
I would object to giving him what I had stated in
writing. So far from it, if it would be of any service to
General Anderson, I would do so gladly. I did give him
a written statement, and shortly afterwards had the
satisfaction of seeing the promotion of that chivalrous
officer.</p>
          <p>The Federal assault on Secessionville, June 16th,
1862, had been made in force; being repulsed with
heavy loss they withdrew from James Island.</p>
          <p>On my return to Milledgeville I urged the Governor
to permit me to construct defensive lines about
Atlanta. This was objected to, through fear that it
might have a demoralizing influence. It was
determined that I should visit the mines, nitre caves
and foundries in
<pb id="boggs33" n="33"/>
upper Georgia, for the purpose of ascertaining if State
control or aid would facilitate the working of them.
Very soon after my inspection and before any decided
action had been taken, the Nitre and Mining Bureau of
the Confederate Government was created. I had found
that the abandoned copper mines near Canton yielded
lead and thought, in a time of such emergency, they
ought to be worked for it. The iron at Etowah and
Rome was well adapted to ordnance purposes; but we
were in need of persons familiar with the manufacture
of modern guns. The Nobles at Rome were casting
some small guns, but they were of old patterns. They
were very proud of their guns, and were casting their
names and place upon the bunions. I suggested that the
first one captured by the Federals would lead to a raid
to destroy their foundry. And it so happened.</p>
          <p>On my return to Milledgeville I found a telegram
from Mr. Davis inviting me to accept a position on his
personal staff. I have always thought that this was due
to either General Lee or Cooper or both, and that
courtesy to them, as well as to Mr. Davis, demanded
my acceptance, but I could not possibly make up my
mind to do so, and declined.</p>
        </div2>
        <pb id="boggs34" n="34"/>
        <div2 org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
          <head>CHAPTER III</head>
          <argument>
            <p>THE INVASION OF KENTUCKY (1862)  - 
BATTLE OF RICHMOND CAPTURE OF
LEXINGTON  -  THE INAUGURATION AT
FRANKFORT  -  RETREAT.</p>
          </argument>
          <p>In August Governor Brown received a letter from
General E. Kirby Smith at Chattanooga asking for
assistance. The Governor could offer only some
artillery harness and my services. He accepted both
and I was sent to Chattanooga.</p>
          <p>When I reached Chattanooga, General Kirby Smith
had gone to Knoxville, leaving General Henry Heth in
command: before the harness arrived, General Jno. P.
McCown took command and his brother, who was his
chief of artillery, took possession of the harness on his
arrival. Finding I could do nothing, either within my
own State or out of it, without a Confederate
commission, I so informed the Honorable Secretary of
War, in a most respectful letter: and in reply received a
commission as Colonel of Artillery in the provisional
army, with orders to report to General E. Kirby
Smith.</p>
          <p>I found the General completing his preparations for
an advance into Kentucky. Leaving General Carter
Stevenson's division of infantry, and Colonel Ben
Allston's Brigade of Cavalry to hold the Federals in
Cumberland Gap, he ordered General (then Colonel)
John H. Morgan with his division of cavalry to keep
well out towards the center of Tennessee and
Kentucky, and to meet him in Lexington on the second
day of September.</p>
          <pb id="boggs35" n="35"/>
          <p>General Kirby Smith's staff consisted of aide-de-camps, 
Captains E. Cunningham and E. Walworth;
Assistant Adjutant General, Captain (afterwards
Colonel) J. F. Belton; H. P. Pratt, private (afterwards
captain and assistant adjutant general) of the Eufala
Artillery, as clerk; Colonel J. A. Brown, Chief of
Artillery and Ordnance; Colonel John Pegram,
detached from General Bragg and acting as Chief
Engineer;<ref id="ref30" n="30" rend="sc" target="note30" targOrder="U">2</ref> Freret, private (afterwards Captain of
Engineers) of the Washington Artillery of New
Orleans, as draughtsman; Captain J. G. Meem, chief
signal officer, and also doing duty as aide-de-camp; Dr.
Sol Smith, surgeon; Lieutenant Colonel H. McD.
McElrath, quartermaster; Major Thomas, commissary;
Prince Polignac, with the rank of Colonel, and myself
unassigned. The army with which we crossed the
mountains consisted of two brigades of Arkansas
troops, commanded respectively by Brigadier Generals
P. R. Cleburn and T. J. Churchhill; one Texas brigade,
commanded by Brigadier General Wm. McCray; one
Tennessee brigade, commanded by the gallant Colonel
Wm. Baker, afterwards Governor ;<ref id="ref31" n="31" rend="sc" target="note31" targOrder="U">3</ref> one Florida
brigade, commanded by the same Colonel J. J. Finley,
that I had met at Chattahoochee; one brigade of
cavalry, commanded by Colonel Jno. S. Scott, of
Louisiana; and one by Colonel Gano of Georgia;<ref id="ref32" n="32" rend="sc" target="note32" targOrder="U">4</ref> one
battery of light artillery from Florida, and one company
of Florida cavalry at headquarters.</p>
          <note id="note30" n="30" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref30">2.  According to the <hi rend="italics">Official Records</hi> Pegram was Chief of Staff. Series I, Vol.
16, Pt. 2, p. 973.  -  (ED.)</note>
          <note id="note31" n="31" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref31">3.  According to the <hi rend="italics">Official Records</hi>, the Tennessee Brigade was commanded
by Alpheus Baker; but he was never Governor of Tennessee.  -  (ED.)</note>
          <note id="note32" n="32" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref32">4.  Apparently reference is to R. N. Gano of Kentucky, not Georgia.  -  (ED.)</note>
          <pb id="boggs36" n="36"/>
          <p>Taking the route through Clinton and Jacksborough
we crossed the Cumberland mountains at Big Creek
Gap. At the “Clear Fork” of the Cumberland River we
were overtaken by General McCown, who, having
expressed a doubt as to the propriety of pushing on to
Barboursville, leaving a large force of Federals at the
gap in our rear, the afternoon was spent in debating the
question. McCown was the only other Major-General
in the command and had come up unexpectedly. We
persuaded General Kirby Smith that if McCown
remained and continued in the same spirit there was no
hope of success, and finally to order him back to the
command of Tennessee.</p>
          <p>We pushed on rapidly to Barboursville, so rapidly as
to surprise all the country, capture a few officers, and
some supplies. The country through which we had
come was intensely Union. Its young men, having to
choose between being conscripts or Union soldiers,
had enlisted in the Union army. Its elderly men, so
soon as they found out who we were, bushwhacked us
at every turn of the road. While waiting to hear from
or of General Bragg the troops were moved up the
Cumberland valley towards the gap.</p>
          <p>Not hearing from General Bragg, General Kirby
Smith decided to move on Lexington. When the troops
marched back down the valley they thought it was a
retreat, and marched in silence, with banners furled;
but when they turned north through Barboursville, flags
unfurled, drums beat and the rebel yell was distinctly
audible. One determined young woman stood upon a
balcony and waved the stars and stripes over us as we
passed. The soldiers cheered her. General
<pb id="boggs37" n="37"/>
Kirby Smith directed me to ride in advance with
Scott's cavalry, not only to keep him advised as to
what was going on in front, but also, should the
necessity arise, of settling a question of rank between
Generals Cleburn and Churchill.</p>
          <p>The afternoon before the battle of Richmond we
came suddenly upon the Federals in line of battle. It
was nearly sunset and we considered it advisable to
withdraw. When I reached Cleburn's brigade, which
was in advance, he was bivouacing it in line of battle. I
informed him of the disposition of the Federals and how
near they were to his front. P. P. Cleburn was one of
the very best officers in the southern army: he should
have commanded a corps: he was killed at Nashville.<ref id="ref33" n="33" rend="sc" target="note33" targOrder="U">5</ref>
Shortly after I left him the Federal Cavalry came
dashing down the road; the disposition of his troops
enabled him to give them a warm reception. From
there to headquarters I found that the soldiers had lain
down where they were halted and gone to sleep
without food. Reaching General Kirby Smith, he
informed me that he had given orders for the troops to
be put in motion before daybreak. I begged him not to,
told him the condition of his own troops, also that of the
Federals; that they were fresh and prepared to receive
him. I advised that the command be permitted to sleep
as long as they wished to, that they be permitted to
cook and enjoy their breakfast, for there was a hard
day's work before them. When he consented to do so,
instead of wakening some of the young men about
headquarters, he sent me to the various commands
with his change of orders. Thanks to
<note id="note33" n="33" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref33">5.  This officer was killed at the Battle of Franklin, in 1864.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs38" n="38"/>
the change, our soldiers went into the fight in splendid
condition and we whipped.</p>
          <p>General Cleburn, who opened the fight, sent word
that the Federals were moving heavy masses to his
right. General Kirby Smith directed me to investigate.
With Freret and a young engineer I rode too far to the
right and came out in the rear of the Federals. They
were in full retreat and seeing, as they thought, cavalry
in their rear, surrendered.</p>
          <p>Between the first and second fights a cloud of dust
indicated a large body of troops on our left. General
Kirby Smith sent me to see who they were. I found
Scott's cavalry who, having lost the road, had moved
towards the firing. I explained the situation and
directed him to move on rapidly and get between the
Federals and Lexington. This he accomplished so
successfully that he captured General M. D. Manson
and his staff and nearly all the Federal Army.</p>
          <p>During the afternoon General William Nelson,
known as “Bull Nelson,” formerly of the Navy and
afterwards killed by Jefferson C. Davis at Louisville,
took command, and forming a third line of battle just
south of Richmond, offered us battle. This was so
unexpected that General Smith and myself, riding
leisurely up the road in advance of the army, came
within short range before we were aware of it. Seeing
an officer gallop down the road, and hearing him
command to “bring on the cavalry,” I rode close up to
and along side of the fence, expecting them to come by
with a rush, and saw already our victory turned into a
rout. Had they come Sheridan's charge at Winchester
would have been a duplicate. They did
<pb id="boggs39" n="39"/>
not come, and we had time to get out of the road and
form line: then a single charge of the infantry, before
the artillery could be brought into action, drove them
through Richmond and on to Scott.<ref id="ref34" n="34" rend="sc" target="note34" targOrder="U">6</ref> The following day
we remained in Richmond equipping our men with
captured arms and ammunition (those that had armed
with smooth-bore muskets). The following day with a
small force of infantry, 107 all told, and 20 cavalrymen
for couriers, and Freret for company, I was sent in
advance. My orders were to push forward and to keep
General Kirby Smith advised. The Federals were on
the north bank of the Kentucky River. They retired
and permitted us to cross unmolested. I gave Freret
permission to worry them with the mounted men,
which he did, capturing a few prisoners. At
Todhunter's I was informed that a full and fresh
regiment of cavalry had just come out to cover the
retreat of the Federals and that my force was too
small and we would be captured.</p>
          <p>We went on until we came in sight of them in line of
battle. A thousand fresh cavalry, in new uniforms and
freshly mounted, in line of battle is a beautiful sight.
Not knowing how far I was ahead of the army I did
not see any more safety in going back than in
remaining. I sent a message to General Kirby Smith
and requested that he would send me a couple of
pieces of smooth-bore cannon. Whenever the
retreating troops would have retired sufficiently, the
cavalry would wheel about by companies and gallop
back to a new position. After a long time General
Kirby Smith
<note id="note34" n="34" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref34">6.  The date of the conflict at Richmond was August 30, 1862.  --  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs40" n="40"/>
sent me a rifled cannon; we fired one shot at the
cavalry, but the next one stuck in the gun. Captain
Cunningham, one of General Smith's aides, came up
about this time. I showed him the Federal line, our
small force, and disabled gun; also I told him that there
was plenty of water just ahead for camping purposes,
but that I needed a few more troops and above all
some artillery. I heard nothing more from General
Smith, and after waiting until sunset I withdrew my
command. We went back nearly six miles before we
found our pickets and nearly two more before we
reached headquarters.</p>
          <p>As I approached headquarters I heard one soldier
ask another, “where those wagons were going?” He
replied, “that the train wagons were being emptied and
sent back to bring up Heth's division;” the first then
remarked, “that means retreat, for the Yanks could
reinforce faster than we could.”</p>
          <p>At headquarters I found a rather peculiar state of
affairs. A sudden halt had been ordered, the advance
drawn back to where I found it, all the wagons were
being unloaded and sent back to bring Heth's division.
A herald was being gotten ready to summon the
Federal commander, at the sound of a midnight bugle,
to evacuate Lexington or come outside of it, to fight. It
looked very much like a panic. There was no answer
to the bugle, and the herald rode into town without
being questioned. The Federal commander, C. C.
Gilbert, had also been seized with an uncertainty, and
while we were preparing the herald he was making hot
haste in another direction. I afterwards heard that
Gilbert received a brevet for skill in withdrawing
<pb id="boggs41" n="41"/>
his command; but when the circumstances became
better known, the brevet was revoked. We now found
that, if we had followed the Federals up closely, we
could have gone into Lexington the night before, and
have captured valuable supplies.</p>
          <p>Early in the morning of September the first, I rode
into Lexington with the advance guard, just one day
earlier than was fixed for General Morgan to report
there. Morgan came in on the next day. The town
seemed deserted; but at the front door of one house
there were a lot of ladies who appeared excited, and
were concealing something. Presuming it to be a
Confederate flag, I called them to let it wave; and they
did.</p>
          <p>The Federals being very much demoralized I had
presumed that we would push rapidly towards
Cincinnati. I was very much surprised when
headquarters were established at Lexington. I do not
know, but afterwards inferred, that it was done by the
advice of Dr. Sol Smith. I shall always regard this as
another of those grand opportunities lost.<ref id="ref35" n="35" rend="sc" target="note35" targOrder="U">7</ref>
</p>
          <p>The Federals at Cumberland Gap under General G.
W. Morgan finally abandoned it. When General Smith
heard of this, he went over to General Humphrey
Marshall's brigade, at Mount Sterling, for the purpose
of intercepting them: but we were too late. Marshall
had been sent from West Virginia across the
mountains to report to General Smith.</p>
          <p>General Smith's army, under the immediate command 
<note id="note35" n="35" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref35">7.  The <hi rend="italics">Official Records</hi> show that the Kentucky campaign was
planned by Kirby Smith. Bragg, however, was superior in command
and he directed Kirby Smith to await his arrival in order to make a
joint attack on Louisville. <hi rend="italics">Official Records</hi>, Series I,
Vol. 16, Pt. 11, pp. 8, 15, 6. There is some evidence that Kirby
Smith wished to attack Cincinnati  -  <hi rend="italics">Memoir of Kirby Smith, </hi>p. 221.  - 
(ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs42" n="42"/>
of Heth, moved on towards Cincinnati, but with
positive orders not to go within the neck of land made
by the Ohio river, opposite to it. Heth found the whole
country in a panic and believed he could cross the river
and enter Ohio. He sent more than one messenger to
General Smith asking his permission to be allowed to
enter Covington. What a grand diversion in favor of
Generals Lee and Bragg it would have been!</p>
          <p>We soon learned that General Bragg had turned
Nashville and was upon General Buell's line of
communication, compelling Buell to follow him. Now
occurred one of General Bragg's peculiar movements.
He deliberately stepped to one side and let Buell pass
him with his, Buell's, whole flank open to his attack and
never molested him.</p>
          <p>General Kirby Smith received orders from General
Bragg to concentrate at Frankfort, as it was his,
General Bragg's, intention to inaugurate the
Confederate Governor there. The day before the
expected arrival of General Bragg and the future
Governor, General Kirby Smith formed his line of battle
on the west bank of the Kentucky river. After
inspecting his line he sent me to inspect the pickets. I
found our cavalry about a mile in front of our line but
no pickets, not even a sentinel. Colonel Scott promised
to send out pickets at once. Every one had had supper
when I got back. General Bragg and staff, the future
Governor, a number of prominent men, and many
ladies were at the hotel. The Governor was to be
inaugurated the next day at noon. General Bragg, with
great confidence, informed the ladies that they might
witness a
<pb id="boggs43" n="43"/>
battle the next day or, at the latest, the day after. His
army had not yet come up, but was in easy supporting
distance.</p>
          <p>Our right rested on a ravine; General Kirby Smith
was uneasy about this flank and had directed me to go
up this ravine early next morning, to move slowly, keep
a good look out, and if necessary send him messengers.
I started very early and was still moving away from our
line, when I heard the inauguration salute fired. From
the remarks of the escort it appeared that they were
recruits; upon enquiry, I found, to my anxiety, that
there was not an old soldier among them. As the
afternoon advanced, hearing nothing more and having
seen nothing, I returned to Frankfort. It was dark when
I crossed the bridge. As I crossed the Railroad, I saw a
train of passenger and box cars filled with people.
Seeing some ladies that I knew in one of the box cars, I
rode up and asked if it was the fear of the coming
battle that drove them away from the inauguration ball
that General Bragg had promised them. One of them
with much indignation asked me if this was any time for
trifling. I then noticed that some of them were in tears.
One pointing up the hill asked me what that meant; it
was the rear guard of a retreating army. Looking in the
other direction I saw the bridge that I had just crossed
was burning. I apologized, stating what I had been
doing all day. My negro man, Shadrick, coming up with
my extra horse, I told the ladies that so soon as I had
fed my horses and myself I would return and keep
them company until the train started. When Mrs.
Humphreys asked me where I proposed to get supper, I
could not say,
<pb id="boggs44" n="44"/>
but that with the prospect of an all-night ride I would
do my best. She insisted on getting out of the car and
taking me to the house of a friend. Having been
sumptuously fed we returned to the car. When the
train left, I left, to follow one of the most unnecessary
and disgraceful retreats recorded in history.<ref id="ref36" n="36" rend="sc" target="note36" targOrder="U">8</ref>
</p>
          <p>After waiting at Versailles a day General Kirby
Smith, taking me with him, rode down to General
Bragg's headquarters at Harrodsburg. The two armies
were now touching each other, forming together the
largest and best western army we had ever had, or
were likely again to have.</p>
          <p>We reached General Bragg's headquarters about
noon. He was surrounded by a large retinue of hangers
on, and it was hard to get a quiet interview. His
conversation and actions were unaccountable, they
were like those of a wild man. He gave General Kirby
Smith to understand that he did not need his army, that
with his own troops he could whip anything the
Federals could bring against him. General Smith
returned to Versailles completely at a loss what to do.
During the next morning he gave General Marshall
permission to return to Lexington and await events.
We tried to persuade him to do so also: but during the
afternoon the sound of battle in Bragg's direction
decided him to go at once to his assistance.</p>
          <p>While waiting on the train at Frankfort, I telegraphed
to Shropshire that, if he proposed to leave Kentucky
with our army he had better start, that I would share
my bed and board with him. He joined me the
afternoon that General Bragg was fighting
<note id="note36" n="36" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref36">8. The evacuation of Frankfort was on October 4, 1862.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs45" n="45"/>
the battle of Perryville, October 8th. My bed consisted
of a few blankets on the ground under a tree where we
were repeatedly roused, during the night, by couriers.
While sharing my breakfast next morning, served direct
from the cooking utensils, Shropshire asked, “Well,
Colonel, is this your bed?” “Yes!” “Is this your board?”
“Yes!” “Well! if you will not. feel hurt, I will go at once
to Knoxville.” I made no objections and when I saw
him again, it was at Knoxville.</p>
          <p>Without orders and unsolicited, General Kirby Smith
moved his army to the assistance of General Bragg.
When we reached Harrodsburg, General J. M.
Withers' command was all that we found of General
Bragg's army; the remainder were in retreat to camp
Dick Robinson. General Smith bivouaced his army in
line of battle, and then asked me to find a place for
headquarters. I found a comfortable house, a short
distance in front of his line, which had been abandoned
in hot haste. Overcoming his objection to being in front
of his line we were not only most comfortable for the
night but were a protection to the property. Our escort
and couriers now consisting of a company of
Georgians commanded by Captain Nelson, posted a
few sentinels between us and the Federals. About dusk
I was sent with orders to General Withers: while tying
my horse on the lawn in front of his quarters, I was
ordered, most peremptorily and brusquely, to untie my
horse and take him off the lawn. Instead of so doing I
walked up to General J. M. Withers, whom I had
recognized, and remarking, “there are orders from
General Smith which I could not deliver without
<pb id="boggs46" n="46"/>
tieing my horse!” I bade him good evening and
without further ceremony mounted and left him.</p>
          <p>When General Smith rode to Harrodsburg the day
before the battle of Perryville, we met Major General
Frank Gardner's division in the road. The two armies
were then touching each other. The day following,
during the afternoon of which the battle was fought,
the two armies were getting further apart and
Humphry Marshall with his brigade had started for
Lexington. The next day General Smith was hurrying
to General Bragg's assistance, and General Bragg was
running away to Camp Dick Robinson.</p>
          <p>The following day I was given half a dozen mounted
men and orders to burn certain bridges after all the
troops had passed, and then to ride with the rear guard.
General Duncan, who commanded the rear brigade,
was an old acquaintance, and we rode along together
very sociably. We first noticed some cavalry to the
south, moving parallel with us. As we made out some
blue overcoats among them, it was determined to
ascertain who they were. It turned out to be Allston's
brigade, having among them some captured overcoats.
Presently one of General Smith's aides spoke to
General Duncan. Duncan referred him to me as
representing General Smith. It was concerning this
same cavalry that he was enquiring. I told Captain
Cunningham to inform General Smith who commanded
the rear guard, and that nothing could be more
satisfactory. Again and again would General Smith
send back, and finally came back himself, Duncan
remarking to me, “The commanding General having
taken command of the rear guard he, Duncan,
<pb id="boggs47" n="47"/>
would ride at the head of his brigade.” Putting spurs to
his horse he proceeded to do so.</p>
          <p>That afternoon the two armies were, for the first
time, together at camp Dick Robinson.<ref id="ref37" n="37" rend="sc" target="note37" targOrder="U">9</ref>
</p>
          <p>Late in the afternoon General Smith ordered me to
go back to the river (Dicks River) and if possible to
gather some men and tools, and obstruct the crossing.
Both banks were high bluffs and the road on both sides
was a long ramp cut from the banks. When I reached
the river I found Robinson's battery unlimbered, with
the men at their posts ready for action. Robinson was a
West Pointer, being a native of Texas and having
straight dark hair he was nicknamed “Comanche,” and
had served with me at Pensacola. He called to know
where I was going. He then told me that the Federal
skirmishers were already on the other bank of the
river, firing from behind trees at anyone they could get
a shot at, and that he was only waiting for them to
appear in force to open with his battery. While I
agreed with Robinson, that it was too late to obstruct
the road, I did not like to go back without making a
personal investigation. Leaving my horse with him I
walked to the bank, and avoiding the road, on down to
the river. There were some ten or more of our men at
the river filling canteens. Returning just behind a soldier
loaded with canteens, he fell at the same instant that I
heard a musket shot. I thought that he was shot, and
for a moment so did he; finding himself unhurt, he
picked himself up and looking around remarked “It was
that durned old root and I
<note id="note37" n="37" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref37">9.  The battle of Perryville was fought Oct. 8, 1862; Kirby Smith
joined Bragg at Camp Dick Robinson Oct. 11.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs48" n="48"/>
thought it was a bullet.” Fortunately it was getting dark.
Having gotten my horse I returned to camp. Robinson
became a Brigadier before the close of the war.</p>
          <p>On the following day there was a grand council of war; it
lasted several hours and resulted in a most disgraceful
retreat. General Bragg started immediately, by the way of
Crab Orchard, and never stopped until he reached
Richmond.</p>
          <p>General Smith returned by the way of Big Hill. When we
reached the foot of the hill, we found that all of the captured
and many other wagons had been turned upon our road.
Forty-five miles of wagons on our road in order that the
retreat of Bragg's army should not be impeded! When
General Smith became aware of it, General Bragg was out of
reach, and his army rapidly becoming so, leaving our entire
flank exposed to attack. He at once sent a messenger to
General Polk explaining the situation. General Wheeler was
ordered to keep upon our flank.</p>
          <p>Polignac and myself were ordered to the foot of the hill
with instructions to pack all wagons that were not loaded
with supplies. Here we found a most disgraceful state of
affairs, many wagons being loaded with dry goods, shoes,
trimmings and trumpery of all kinds. The headquarter
wagons of one Major General, accompanied by his
quartermaster, were already going up the hill. Two days
afterwards this Major General came into our bivouac while
we were eating a hearty breakfast; in his hand and pockets
he carried parched corn. He remarked how well we fared, but
that he had had nothing but parched corn for two days. 
I did not ask him where his headquarter wagons were.</p>
        </div2>
        <pb id="boggs49" n="49"/>
        <div2 org="uniform" sample="complete" part="N">
          <head> CHAPTER IV</head>
          <argument>
            <p>INSPECTION OF CUMBERLAND GAP  -  PROMOTION  -  
WITH KIRBY SMITH IN THE TRANS MISSISSIPPI
DEPARTMENT  -  RICHARD TAYLOR, T. H.
HOLMES, AND SMITH  -  SPIES  -  CONTRABAND
TRADE IN COTTON  -  OFFICERS UNDER
GENERAL SMITH  -  PROBLEM OF COMMUNICATIONS.</p>
          </argument>
          <p>Arrived at Knoxville, General Smith received instructions
to come to Richmond. Before leaving he directed me to go to
Cumberland Gap for the purpose of ascertaining if it could
be fortified. East Tennessee was intensely Union and it was
very unsafe to go a few miles without an escort. With Freret
for a companion, and an escort of ten men detailed from an
East Tennessee cavalry regiment, and a full company to
meet me at Clinton, we set out by the way of Clinton and
Powell's river. During the first morning we met General
Churchill and staff. He advised me take some other route as
there was nothing left on that road.</p>
          <p>All of my escort being natives of that region, knew where
to find food and forage. Nearly every night found us near
the homes of some of my escort; they would get permission
to spend a night at home and being supplied with money for
the purpose would always bring in supplies when they
returned. One morning a liberal supply of eggs, milk and
apple brandy were brought in; the weather was cold, and
that night, borrowing a large bowl from a neighboring
house, I got Freret to concoct what is called in Louisiana hot
egg-nog. Taking out our share I sent the sergeant
<pb id="boggs50" n="50"/>
with the remainder to the men. I heard one of the men
as he sipped it say, “If that is the sort of truck the
Colonel makes out'n eggs, milk and apple-jack, he was
bound to have it every night on this trip.”</p>
          <p>We arrived at the Gap in a snow storm: leaving the
men to pitch camp in as sheltered a place as we could
find, I went to pay my respects to General W. G. M.
Davis of Florida, the commanding officer.</p>
          <p>While with him his servant announced dinner: with
an apology for his meager fare, the General invited us
down. I told the General that we had ordered a dinner
of mutton chops and mushrooms and unless he could
improve on that he had better dine with us.</p>
          <p>“Mutton chops and mushrooms! Are you joking?”</p>
          <p>“No, put on your overcoat and come along.”</p>
          <p>We dined out of doors in a snow storm; but the
dinner was served “hot and hot.”</p>
          <p>To fortify Cumberland Gap would be a difficult,
expensive and useless labor. It is isolated, can be easily
flanked, as we had already proven, and easily carried
by assault. To prevent the last, I recommended Cohorn
mortars or hand grenades.</p>
          <p>On my return to Knoxville, General Smith informed
me that the object of his call to Richmond was Mr.
Davis' desire for a personal interview; that he had
consented, upon Mr. Davis' urgent solicitation, to
continue to serve under General Bragg for the present.</p>
          <p>In the recent campaign General Bragg had proved
himself unfit for a high command. When General
Smith found himself deserted by him, he told me that
on no conditions would he consider to serve under him
again. But General Bragg was retained in command
<pb id="boggs51" n="51"/>
and Murfreesboro and Missionary Ridge are lasting
monuments to Mr. Davis' will power.</p>
          <p>General Smith brought me my commission as
Brigadier General.<ref id="ref38" n="38" rend="sc" target="note38" targOrder="U">1</ref> He told me Mr. Davis objected on
the grounds that my services were needed on the staff
and that the administration of the army was being
destroyed by personal ambition. General Smith called
his attention to the fact that my being a general officer
need not prevent my being on staff duty; but on the
contrary that, if I was to remain with him, he preferred
that I should be his chief-of-staff with the additional
rank, and would promise for me that I should not ask for
a command. This fixed my rank and place for the war.</p>
          <p>There being no immediate urgent demand for my
services I went, on leave of absence, to pass the
Christmas holidays with my family. While being feasted
and made much of, I received orders to meet General
Smith at Chattanooga on his way to take part in
General Bragg's new campaign. When I reached there
I found orders to return to Knoxville and make
preparations to move headquarters across the
Mississippi River. I do not know by what lucky chance
the transportation of our headquarters was placed in
charge of Major Ezell, quartermaster. I had known the
Major at Pensacola, he was then a private in the first
Georgia, and on account of his many splendid qualities
was of inestimable value to me.</p>
          <p>Everything having been provided for the move, I
<note id="note38" n="38" rend="sc" place="foot" anchored="yes" target="ref38">1. The date of appointment was Nov. 4, 1862.  -  (ED.)</note>
<pb id="boggs52" n="52"/>
went to Milledgeville for my family.<ref id="ref39" n="39" rend="sc" target="note39" targOrder="U">2</ref> At Atlanta we
met General Smith and the following named members
of his staff, to-wit: Captains Cunningham and E.
Walworth, aides-de-camp; Col. J. F. Belton and
Captain H. P. Pratt, adjutants general; Captain Meem,
signal officer; Col. John M. Brown, chief of ordnance
and artillery; Major Thomas, commissary, and Freret
now captain of engineers. Major Ezell, quartermaster,
was in charge of the transportation train and Dr. Sol
Smith, surgeon, whose residence was at Alexandria
La., had gone on before.</p>
          <p>At Montgomery the party separated, General Smith
with a few officers and his family going to Mobile by
rail, some of the young officers with Walworth by the
way of his home on the Mississippi River, the
remainder with me by boat to Mobile. My brother
Robert, my aide-de-camp, joined me at Mobile. Our
route was then by the way of Meridien to Jackson.
The quartermaster at Jackson was profuse in his
attentions, and having assured me that the necessary
transportation had been provided, I went on to Osyka.
When I reached there it looked as if the
aforementioned quartermaster had been anxious to get
us away. There
<note id="note39" n="39" place="ref39" anchored="yes">2.  My daughter Bessie, then in her fifth year, was with my
parents in Augusta, where she had been spending the holidays. My
mother brought her to Milledgeville and went with us as far as
Atlanta.  Our parting with her there was for the last time on
Earth, for after the sacking of Columbia by Sherman's army, she
overtasked her strength in gathering food and supplies for those
distressed people, sickened and died.
<lb/>
Sherman denies the destruction of Columbia by his army and it
may be so: but in the winter of '66 and '67 I had occasion to
visit that lower part of South Carolina bordering the Savannah
river and the line of railway between Charleston and Savannah.
The imagination can not take in the extent of the wanton
and malicious destruction of property of all kinds; which it can
not be denied was done by his army; and which could not have
been done, had he any desire to prevent it.</note>
<pb id="boggs53" n="53"/>
had been no transportation provided, not even a
message that we were coming and would require it.
After much labor we succeeded in transporting
ourselves and supplies to Clinton, Louisiana. There I
learned that two Federal gun boats had passed
Vicksburg and were patrolling the river directly on our
route. I went to Port Hudson to make inquiries. Major
General Frank Gardner, the commanding officer,
advised me not to attempt to proceed, but to wait until a
boat they were protecting with cotton bales should
preceed us. Leaving my family at Clinton, I moved the
headquarter outfit to Port Hudson and put it aboard a
boat to await our opportunity. When the time
approached for the completion of the cotton-bale
gunboat I moved my family down, We followed the
gunboat, but our Captain stopped at so many places to
take on sugar and molasses that it was soon out of
sight and hearing. Coasting along the west bank and
occasionally making enquiries, it was not until we
entered the mouth of Red River that we felt
comparatively safe. A few miles inside the mouth of
the river there is an island, made by the present river
and an old bed of the river. We were steaming up the
north side of this island feeling very comfortable when
we noticed a dense smoke from a steamer moving up
the other side of the island. Starting up so suddenly and
moving so rapidly we inferred that it was a Federal gun
boat waiting for just such an opportunity. It was now a
question of speed and we made