Macon
Daily Telegraph – 25 April 1862
“Further
from the Fight at South Mills”
From
the Norfolk Day Book of the 22d
The steamer Arrow arrived here last night, bringing a couple of
our wounded, and two Yankee prisoners, members of the 89th New York
Regiment. She also brought 1100 pounds of ammunition and some ten or twelve
boxes of 12 lb. howitzer shot, captured by our forces.
We gathered the following particulars from several aboard the
boat, who were engaged in the fight.
The action began at 12 o’clock at a point two miles north of South
Mills, whither our forces had proceeded for the purpose of attacking the enemy.
Our force consisted of six companies of the 3d Ga. Regiment and
McComas’ Artillery. The companies were not full and the whole number of men on
our side may be set down at from three to five hundred.
The enemy’s force, by their own admission, through the prisoners
captured by us, consisted of five regiments, namely the 9th New York
(Zouaves,) 89th New York, Col. Hawkins, 4th Pennsylvania,
31st Massachusetts, and a New Hampshire Regiment, in command of
Brig. Gen. Reno.
The battle lasted until 5½ o’clock P.M. when our forces were
ordered to fall back on their entrenchments at South Mills, which they did in
good order. The enemy encamped on the ground, but during the night became panic
stricken and hastily decamped.
They made a regular stampede, and so fearful were they of our prowess,
that as they fled, they burned the bridges after them to prevent a successful
pursuit.
The casualties on our side are few, consisting of six killed, and
about twenty five wounded. The enemy’s loss is very great, but cannot be
arrived at with certainty. On the field were a number of graves, and among them
one with a headstone marked “Adjutant.”
There is reason to believe from the statements of the prisoners
that they lost many of their officers; and from all we have been able to
gather, it is probable that the statement we gave yesterday of their loss,
namely, eight or nine hundred will prove correct.
From South Mills: -
We learn that on yesterday the Federals sent a flag of truce to South Mills for
the purpose of recovering their dead, when lo and behold! Nobody was found
there save an old Negro man.
Whether they entered negotiations with the Negro, or if so,
whether he granted their request, has not yet transpired.
We further learn that when the fact became known to the Feds that
the foe they so much dreaded was not at South Mills, they very suddenly took it
in their heads that it would be a capital move to take possession of the place.
They accordingly started out, but it appears that the move was anticipated by
our forces, and now defy them to take the place.
This affair, though apparently trivial, we conceive to have been
one of the most successful efforts on the part of our troops to repel the
invaders, that has taken place during the war. Here we see a small force of
about 500 determined men attacking and driving off and enemy of about 5000.
All honor to the 3d Georgia. This is twice that they have set an
example for our rulers, of the true policy of conducting this war to a
successful termination, and according to the wishes of the army and the people.
Their attack and chase after the Indiana Regiment on Chickamacomac Beach
sometime since, gave this gallant regiment a reputation for dash and courage,
that caused the Yankees to attempt their capture at South Mills by coming after
them in overpowering number. But it appears our gallant leader, Col. Wright,
had no idea of giving them an opportunity to carry our their design.
Macon
Daily Telegraph – 28 April 1862
“Battle
of South Mills”
Col.
A. H. Wright and The Third Georgia
Company Bivouac, South Mills, N.C. April 24th, 1862
Our monotonous life was somewhat enlivened
last Saturday by an engagement with the enemy, who, confident of the success
which greatly superior numbers ought to secure, attempted to capture the hated
3d. As you will probably have seen before this reaches you, they did not quite
succeed in carrying out their well-laid scheme, and the Bloody 3d (as they term
it) is still able to do some service for Mr. Jeff Davis and the Southern
Confederacy.
Our regiment was stationed at intervals
along the road from South Mills to Elizabeth City, a distance of fourteen
miles, with only three companies at South Mills. On Friday night, we, the lower
companies, received orders from Colonel Wright to return to South Mills to act
in conjunction with the companies there, and a little after sunrise the next
morning we started to that place, the Yankees commencing to shell the city as
we left, throwing their shell with such precision that one of them passed
through a house in which a company of cavalry were quartered, thereby hastening
their departure. Learning that they intended coming up the Pasquotank river,
which the road crosses eleven miles above the city, for the purpose of cutting
off our return (not retreat) the order to "double quick" was given
and the boys "struck a trot," which in the space of two hours carried
them over the fourteen miles. Here let me say that arriving at our entrenchment
eight miles from the city, we were drawn up in line and waited for the approach
of the enemy, Captain McComas' artillery supporting our little battalion. The
enemy not appearing, however, we resumed the march, having halted about thirty
minutes, and arrived at our allotted position, about 10 o'clock A.M.
Col. Wright having learned that the enemy had landed at Camden Court
House, in force, and were marching towards South Mills, determined, although he
had a greatly inferior numerical force, to give them battle. Choosing his
position, he disposes his forces and stationed the artillery, three pieces,
according to the advantage offered by the ground - the artillery commanding a
straight lane, up which the Yankees were expected to advance. A narrow belt of
woods skirted the fields on either side of the lane, running across and at
right angles with it, and in this the advanced companies (three in number) were
drawn up in line - the others being held in reserve on the other side of the
woods in some fields. Finding that a large house about three hundred yards from
the end of the lane would likely afford the enemy protection, it was burned to
the ground, and a fence on the edge of a deep ditch, running parallel to our
line was torn down, thrown into the ditch and on their approach set afire, to
prevent their using the ditch as a cover against us.
About 10 o'clock the enemy were seen
advancing up the lane, apparently unconscious of the presence of a foe and they
were allowed to march quietly until within about five eighths of a mile, when
our artillery opened upon then dealing death and spreading confusion among
them. They soon recovered, and bringing their artillery to the front, returned
out fire, their shot and shell going wide of their mark, and flying over the
tops of the pines, beneath which our men were stationed. Finding they were
getting the worst of it with artillery, the 9th N.Y. Fire Zouaves were ordered
to charge our battery, and foolishly enough, the regiment in four ranks
advanced up the narrow lane to the charge, until within seventy five or eighty
yards, when a round from the artillery and a well directed volley from the
infantry cut a lane from one end of their line to the other, sending then back
in confusion. The soon recovered, however, and advanced to the charge again and
again, but each time with the same result. Instead of taking the battery, many
of them too leave of the world. The other Yankee regiments, five, making six in
all, had deployed soon after we fired the first gun, and were in line across
the open fields, pouring volley after volley into the woods, but the wind being
favorable to us, blew the smoke of our guns towards then, and this, with their bad
shooting, rendered their fire useless and ineffectual. Time and again they
attempted to drive us from our position, and letting then come up to within
thirty to fifty years, we would by a well directed discharge, send them reeling
back with heavy loss. Once an officer was seen advancing, sword in hand, on
horseback, at the head of his column, cheering and urging his men on. On they
came - on, nearer and nearer, until within half musket range, when some of our
boys singled him out and took deliberate aim. They fired and a black horse was
seen riderless galloping from the spot. We have since learned that this was
Gen. Reno. Col. Hawkins, our old Hatteras friend, and commander of the Zouaves,
had his arm shot off, and several other officers, an Adjutant among them; who
was buried on the field, attested the precision of our aim.
About 3 o'clock P.M., Col. Wright finding
that the enemy were attempting to flank us, ordered the men to fall back about
a mile to an entrenchment, expecting the enemy would follow. Our company, the
Wilkinson Rifles, and the Governor's Guards, were ordered to cover the retreat,
which we did under a galling fire from the enemy's artillery. Having fallen
back on the entrenchment we awaited the approach of the enemy, but hey had already
had enough of it, and we having waited some time, laid down on the wet ground
(the rain fell heavily during the night) and slept.
Capt. McComas, of the Artillery, fought
his men most gallantly and did terrible execution among the enemy. One wheel of
a gun was shot off by the enemy, and in turning to order another to be brought
up, he was shot through the breast with a Minnie ball, which instantly killed
him. All honor to his name! which the 3rd Georgia will ever hold in grateful
remembrance.
During the regular engagement none of our men were killed, but as we
began to fall back on our entrenchments, our regiment lost five. W. Milton
Deese, of our company, (Rifles,) was killed by a ball through the head, while
fighting gallantly. We lost four others, (five in all) killed, and about twenty
wounded - none of them supposed to be mortally. Lieut. Wilson, of the Dawson
Grays, was shot in the knee, and left on the field of battle, but was
afterwards recovered. The Yankees acknowledge to have lost between 300 and 500
in killed and wounded, besides some 35 to 40 prisoners, against four prisoners
on our side. They buried about forty on the battle field the night of the
battle, and sent off the others on their boats. About midnight one of our men
accidentally discharged his musket, which they heard, and supposing it to be
the signal for the renewal of the fight, they fled precipitately, leaving their
stolen fowls uncooked as an evidence of their haste.
Now to sum up: In the main part of the
engagement we had about 325 men, and at no time more than 500 were engaged on
our side, not including Capt. McComas' 80 or 90 artillerist. In all, say 910,
against an admitted number on their side of from three to five thousand, with
artillery equal if not superior to ours
Our entire loss is six killed and about
twenty wounded, and four taken prisoners - making our total loss 30, against
our estimate of 500 on their side total loss. We took prisoners from six different
regiments, proving conclusively that that had between 5,000 and 6,000 men in
the field against us, with whom we successfully contended seven hours, and then
scared off the battle field, where a portion of their dead now lie buried.
When you put this with the capture of the
Fanny and the Chicamacomico race, I do not think our friends will feel ashamed
of the Third Georgia. We, in all our fighting, have been in a country where
running is fashionable, and we have done all we could to contribute to the
fashion - the only difference between us and the people here-abouts being that
we ran after and they run from the enemy.
Tuesday morning we all went out the battle
field to see the effect of our fire on the enemy. The sun as shining beautifully,
and the birds, were singing merrily amidst the shining apple blossoms in the
orchard, where but a short time before, whizzing balls and bursting bombs were
scattering death. Here and there is a dark crimson spot marked the place where
some misguided breathed his life away; while now and then a small pile of
brains showed where some poor wretch was hurried into eternity without time to
say farewell to those around him. In one place eleven Zouaves lay buried side
by side, with their names and company on "head-boards/" In another
lay six or seven, and in another some graves had two tenants. None of them were
buried more than a foot deep, owing to the haste and the swampy nature of the
ground.
The Yankees' artillery made sad, havoc
with the tops of the pines, and their infantry galled them severely around the
artillery position of Captain McComas.
The field was strewn with various
mementoes of the battle, in the form of grape and canister shot, and fragments
of shot, and the curious in such matters might have gathered any number of
these "souvenirs of friendship."
Returning from the battle field, we, at 5
o'clock P.M., proceeded to pay the last sad tribute to our failed comrades. The
regiment formed in line with arms reversed, and as the ambulance moved its
head, the band commenced playing, and we slowly marched to the village burial
ground, where five graves, side by side, were ready for the gallant dead. I
thought, as we slowly defiled through the almost deserted village, that it was
hard for the poor fellows to be placed in the earth without a tear to wet their
graves. Men are, at best, callous in their natures, and the army tends greatly
to blunt our finer sensibilities, so I expected no display of emotion, but in
this I was mistaken. Woman is the same the world ever keenly alive to the
sufferings of others and even in this out of the way place there were those who
kindly dropped a tear upon the soldier's grave and heaved a sympathizing sigh
for the sorrowers at home,. Our chaplain feelingly performed the usual
ceremonies, and the whole regiment having been divided into three divisions,
fired the customary salute. After which we were marched back to the parade and
dismissed.
The day after the battle reinforcements
were sent down consisting of the 22d Ga., with eight companies of N.C.
volunteers, so that we now have a force here of about 3000 infantry, one
company of Artillery and two companies of cavalry which General Blanchard
commands in person, much to our regret - he is too slow. Col. W., sent up before the battle for the
22d and 4th Ga, and he (the General) promised that he should be here by 10
A.M., Saturday. He failed to start them until that time Sunday, and if it had
not been for the gallantry of Col. W, and his men, we would all probably be on
our way to Fort Warren. Fortunately, Gen. Loring came over from Suffolk today
and informed us that if we had another fight, he would command us, and bring
4000 to our assistance from Sandy Cross, at which place he had left those with whom
he had started to aid us.
Col. Wright has just said
he intended to leave for home in six days. He is the idol of both men and
officers and could be unanimously reelected. Loring says there will be no more
fighting here. I am broken own on the march ever since the fight, otherwise
well. S.
Macon Daily Telegraph – 28 April 1862
“South Mills, 3d Reg’t Ga. Vols.”0
April 20th, 1862
Editor Telegraph: - At
last we have had the long wished for fight, and can say, we have seen the
Yankees, felt them, and shot them.
On Friday evening, Col. Reed dispatched to the Companies stationed
at and about Elizabeth City, that the enemy, ten thousand strong, had landed at
Camden Court House, with the intention of cutting us off, and that we should
make all preparation for an early start in the morning; therefore there was no
more sleep that night.
About half past four, everything was in readiness, and we were
upon the point of starting, when boom went a cannon, and a shell went whizzing
through the tree tops, giving us fair warning that it was time that we were
off; and off we went, with shot and shell flying thick as hail around us, fired
from the Gunboats, which were some mile and a half from our Camp.
The house of Mr. Burgess, where the Cavalry were stationed was
fired into doing considerable damage, also hastening the movements of both
horse and man. Some started off without putting the bits in their horses mouth,
who thereby becoming unmanageable, ran away with them, some without their
blankets, others without hats or caps, so for a time there was considerable
commotion.
The house of Mr. Black, in which the Gov. Guards and Wilkinson
Rifles stopped, was fired into a number of times – no one hurt.
We proceeded on our march at a good pace, accelerated no doubt by
the continued noise behind us, when about half the distance to South Mills, we
were met by one of the Videttes, with a dispatch to hurry on, as the enemy had
advanced within five miles of the Mills. The morning was very warm, and the
heavy loads upon our backs, bore us down considerably, but we spurred up and
reached the canal bridge where we rested. Col. Wright in the mean time advanced
with five companies, on the Camden Road, to meet and check the enemy; they
proceeded slowly and cautiously on for two or three miles, when they met, and
with little ceremony commenced operation. We opening with our artillery making
sad havoc, they replied but with too high a range for any execution. The fight
lasted three hours. They were driven back three times, and had our Regiment been
reinforced no doubt but that we should completely routed them, and driven them
to their boats; although the numbers were greatly against us, they fighting
between three and four thousand, and we eight hundred. Our men done nobly, and
ably sustained the reputation of the 3d Ga.
On our side there was six killed, and sixteen wounded. The enemy’s loss,
as near as could be ascertained, was between three and four hundred killed and
wounded. Col. Wright acted gallantly, and is entitled to much credit, as is
Lieut. Col. Reed and Maj. Lee. The weather is wet, cold and uncomfortable. It
is supposed that we stall fight again to-morrow.
Yours with respect,
F.M.B.