Pennsylvania's Emergency Men

Pennsylvania's Emergency Men
Showing posts with label 5th Pennsylvania Emergency Militia. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 5th Pennsylvania Emergency Militia. Show all posts

Tuesday, September 18, 2012

September 18, 1862: 5th PA Emergency Militia

Read the previous day here.

A terrible Canonading awakened us on the morning of the 18th of September.  We could see, with our bare eyes, the smoke rising, and some could even recognise the marching troops with their glittering bayonets.  The rebels were routed, our cavalry making terribly havoc among them, but thousands of our gallant sons perished on the field of honor in the same week.  Thousands of affectionate hearts were rent assunder [sp].  We mourn, but we do not lament.  They are not dead, but live as guardian Spirites of our national glory.  They who fall for freedom and their people build themselves monuments in the hearts of the their Nations; they hail them as the benefactors of mankind, and their memory neither will, nor ever can be effaced. 

Early in the morning we received a telegraphic dispatch that the Governor was coming; about 10 o'clock the Allentown companies were invited to receive him with military honors.  I was stationed on picket duty near the depot; we all received him with hearty cheers. 

Our officers had an interview with him and he told them that they should remain there awaiting further orders.

The whole day was a day of great excitement.  The shouts of the multitude of warriors drowned the heavy cannon's report.  About 11 o'clock A.M. a woman came into our Camp, dancing and leaping like David before the Ark of the covenant, exclaiming: "Thank God, the day is ours."  The whole Regiment gave her three cheers, and from mountain to mountain reechoed the shouts of the brave militia Boys of Allentown, who were ready to shed their last drop of blood in the defense of their invaded State.

On the afternoon I received a furlough to go to the Post Office and see the town.  The streets were crowded with Cavalry and infantry dressed in fine Uniform. 

Most of the stores were closed, the inhabitants had gone to the battle field to bury the dead and to take care of the wounded.  Ambulances passed by, loaded with wounded.

I saw a great many persons, with yellow looking complexions, in the jail, most of them dirty boys between sixteen and eighteen years of age.

Their physiognomy indicated a great deal of stupidity, and striking national similarity;  they appeared to be as much alike as one cent to another.  Seeing these poor fellows dressed in rags I truly pities them, and commiserated their ill fate, that they should be the means of bringing shame and ruin upon themselves.  Somebody told me: "I have mocked and laughed them to scorn, but they have made no reply." - I gave him no reply either, but merely thought that he had very little refinement of feelings and true human nature in his heart.  Every immoral deed is human, even robbery, murder, and suicide, but true human deeds must necessarily be good and beneficial to mankind, else they would not even deserve the name human; for men considered as an immortal being must never allow his mortal flesh to govern his immortal soul.  Truly enough it would be rather impracticable to love an armed enemy who is going to destroy our life and our personal property.  In this case it would be right to say:
Tit for tat,
If you hurt my dog
I will kill your cat
 
But if the enemy is imprisoned, disarmed or disable, every man is by moral duty bound, and not only by moral duty, but by the dictation of common sense, to treat him as a man; for who knows the change of success in time of war.  To-day we may be the capturers, to-morrow probably the captured.
 
Hagerstown has a very gloomy aspect, the buildings look so gray and old, not like our northern white cottage and four story red brickhouses.  What a difference between Chambersburg, Carlisle and Hagerstown!  If the former look like a blushing maiden, in the morning of her life, full of beauty and grace, the latter looks like a widow-woman mourning in the midst of a beautiful scenery.  In the afternoon Captain ordered the Company to fall into ranks.  Gracefully and emphatically he began: "Soldiers, our first duty is obedience.  I, for my part, am willing to obey the Governor's call to the last, even going to Harper's Ferry.  Some of you, as I perceive, are anxious to see their wives and their children.  I have, as you know, a wife and babies too, but they have no weight on the balance of duty towards my God and my country.  I am willing to serve, if the Governor-demands it, even under Col. Longnecker's command.  Any one who is not willing to follow the way of duty and of honor, let him step out of the ranks."  Only three stepped out: one reported immediately, and the the others were sent home on their own account.  

Monday, September 17, 2012

September 17, 1862: 5th PA Emergency Militia

Read the previous day here.

After we enjoyed, more or less, a night's rest hardly worth mentioning we received marching orders without stating the exact time; but our good Officers who treated their men so affectionately "like a father treats his children," awakened us about 5 o'clock in the morning.  In the afternoon of the 17th we left Camp Horn [near Chambersburg, PA] in haste, without knowing exactly where we were going; but the breaksmen told us that we were going to Dixie.  On the same day the battle of Antietam Creek was fought, in which the army of the Potomac, under Gen. McClellan, crowned itself with the laurels of victory.  About midnight we crossed the line of Pennsylvania and arrived at Hagerstown.  After a short march from the depot, in the darkness we halted in one of the principel [sic] streets, when the order "Rest" rang along the line.  

Never was an order more promptly obeyed, for each one being fatigued gladly sought refuge on the hard pavement.  During this time the superior Officers were consulting with one another, what measures to adopt, wether [sic] to move forward to Boonsboro or to go back to the line of Pennsylvania.  Several Companies began to sing patriotic tunes in the midst of a secession den. - Silence like death reigned in the streets.  The windows only were dimly illuminated.

The sweet sounds of music appeared like the spirits of our departed sires rising from their graves, inspiring us with an ardent love and zeal towards our country.  Only one Union man stepped out stating that he had two sons in the federal army, and ordered his servant to refresh us with a drink of water.  We arrived at Hagerstown exactly 48 hours after the rebels had evacuated the town.  We marched for hours in full equipment double quick time, without knowing where we were to halt.  Some murmured that we were to have an engagement on the morrow.  Every one of us, except a few complaining creatures on Canon fever patients, were resolutely determined to stand of fall like men.  The officers finally decided to remain on an eminence north of the town, until morning, awaiting further orders.  

Expecting a sudden attack of the enemy's cavalry we slept on our arms for about two hours, on the dusty soil of Maryland. 

I embraced my musket like a romantic lover his darling bride, praying "Lord of hosts, lead me to victory or death", and fell asleep.

Sunday, September 16, 2012

September 16, 1862: 5th PA Emergency Militia

Read the previous day here.

On the 16th, next day, we removed to the woods, building ourselves tents and huts like the Israelites in the wilderness.  The temperature was rather hot and the ground mellow.  I hesitated to lay down in the dust, but there was no other choice.  Finally submitting to the absolute necessities and accommodating myself to circumstances, I laid down with the expectation to sleep, but alas! I was mistaken in my bright expectations.  Some of my neighbors were singing, others using vulgar expressions, and some praying in a very loud voice and telling Heavenly Father what he ought to do, and that our cause is the right one, and so forth - consequently I could not shut my eyes for a long while.  In regard to combining vulgar songs and expressions with loud prayers I thought of the words of Napoleon: "From the sublime to the rediculous [sp] there is but one step."

Finally Morpheus took me in his arms and I fell asleep.  Sleep in the messenger of heaven to keep the equilibrium between the material and the spiritual world.  Without him mankind would sink into an untimely grave, under the pressure of trials and affections.

- Paul Wald

Saturday, September 15, 2012

September 15, 1862: 5th PA Emergency Militia

Read the previous day here.

On the 15th of September our Regiment left Harrisburg.  I was detailed for Regimental guard.  We arrived at Camp Horn, 3 miles below Chambersburg, about 1 o'clock in the morning and slept on a stubble field, under the free heavens.  Before we left I remarked jokingly, "Now I will get a chance of studying Astronomy", but my eyes refused to render me any service that night.  We all slept a little better than father Jacob going to Haran. Stones were our pillow and blankets our coverlits. 

- Paul Wald

Friday, September 14, 2012

September 13 & 14, 1862: 5th PA Emergency Militia

Paul Wald, from Allentown, was a member of Co. C, 5th Pennsylvania Emergency Militia.  150 years ago today (and yesterday), Wald and his comrades were smack in the middle of Harrisburg, which was a flurry of activity and excitement.

September 13:
The first night after leaving Allentown, on the 13th of September, we slept in the capitol buildings at Harrisburg, with no less than 2000 of fellow soldiers.  For excitement and the shouts of the lively Companions I hardly had one hour's rest.  Getting disgusted and weary of the tremendous noise, I sought refuge on the Rotunda where several of our gallant Officers were sitting, who participated in all our privations and conversed with Captain Gregory on the Spirit of 1776. 

September 14:
Sunday the 14th of September - but no Sabbath.  Harrisburg was entirely changed into an arsenal, wheresoever we turned our eyes there we could see Regiments marching, Companies drilling and squads running on double quick time. 


Capital grounds in September 1862 - Harrisburg, PA