In
the center of the Federal line, General Alvin Hovey's 12th
division was in trouble. By about 2:30pm on Saturday, 16 May, 1863,
his 1st brigade had been badly mauled during their three
hour fight atop Champion Hill. With them now driven off the crest,
Hovey threw his 2ndrd brigade, under the nearsighted 30
year old Colonel George Boardman Boomer, back up the hill, to breakup
the enemy assault he was certain would follow.
Pomeroy Martin
remembered how , “Gallantly they went up the Hill.” And behind
them Hovey lined up the bloodied 1st brigade survivors and
every cannon he had - the 16th Ohio light, the 2nd Ohio and Battery
A of the 1st Missouri Light – 18 guns in total. At the moment, they
held their fire, fearful of injuring Boardman's troops. But for a
few long minutes those guns and the exhausted 1st
battalion were the only back up for the vital federal wagon train
around the Champion house.
Years
later the 2nd brigade's second in command, 36 year old dentist
Colonel Benjamin Devor Dean, of the 26th Missouri,
recalled, “...the 10th Iowa and 93rd Illinois immediately engaged
the enemy... Colonel Boomer...seeing the enemy approaching on our
right flank, ordered the 26th Missouri to meet them, which it did on
the double quick... getting possession of a deep ravine which the
enemy was trying to secure.” For ten minutes or so the 26th
stood up against a larger 52nd Georgia regiment. But the
engagement cost the 26th Missouri 2 officers and 16
enlisted killed, and 3 officers and 66 enlisted men wounded.
Watching
from the the bottom around the Champion house, gunner Pomeroy Martin
saw that “...the whole line... was pressed back slowly, as the
rebels were massing all their forces to crush us here. But
now...batteries reached further around to the right, poured in an
enfilading fire, which was so terrific as to check effectually the
rebel advance, and they gave way and fled in confusion.” The
cannon to the right, were from General Logan's division.
At
the same time, rebel General Seth Barton (above), in command of the 1st
brigade, on the extreme right flank of the rebel line atop Champion
Hill, perceived a need for action. He could see Logan's division
stumbling up the slope toward him, and decided it would be better to
strike the Yankees while they were discombobulated than to passively
wait for them to slam into his men.
Barton posted the 52nd
Georgia regiment with the 4 Parrott rifled cannon of Corputs battery
to defend the only bridge over Baker's Creek (above). Certain these men could
hold the vital position, Barton drove the 40th, 41st, and 43rd
Georgia regiments down the slope, hoping to fall unexpectedly on the
Yankee's.
The
initial wave, masked by the forested slopes until they were almost on
top of the Yankees, drove in the first line, but “...enforced by
(the Yankee) second and third lines”, wrote Barton later, “my
farther advance was checked..” The troops Barton was hitting were
part of Logan's 3rd Brigade, under 42 year old Brigadier
General John Dunlap Stevens - the 8th and 81st Illinois,
and the 20th and 32nd Ohio regiments. The Federals
outnumbered Barton's Georgia soldiers, and were able to bring
flanking fire on their attack, forcing the Georgians to to pull back.
Under fire, Barton adjusted his line and threw his troops forward
again.
Sergeant
Osborn Oldroyd, in the 20th Ohio, remembered the rebels
““succeeded in driving us a short distance” But then the
Buckeyes made their own adjustments, stopped the Georgians a second
time and forced them to pull back a few yards into the trees for
safety.
When
first ordered to advance up the heavily wooded slopes of Champion
Hill, Grant had asked Logan if he needed more men. The 37 year old
“Black Jack” John Alexander Logan (above) assured his commander, “There
are not rebels enough outside of hell to drive back the 3rd
division!” In later generations the epithet “Black
Jack” would be a demeaning title, indicating the bearer had
“stooped” to command African-American troops. But this “Black
Jack” - perhaps the original – was a term of familiarity and
fondness, which described Logan's jet black hair and blazing black
eyes as well as his dark fury in battle. It was a term of respect. He
was that rarity in this most political of all America's wars, one of
President Lincoln's political generals who was also one of his most
respected combat commanders.
Shortly
after Logan's division began moving up the northern face of Champion
hill, General Hovey, having committed his 2nd brigade in
the bitter fight on the same hill, asked for regiments to stabilize
his position. But although Logan directed artillery to lay fire on
the rebel's attacking Hovey's men, he sent no troops. Logan's reason
for being parsimonious with his support was that he could read a map,
and his map indicated that his 3rd division was being
offered the opportunity to destroy the entire rebel army.
It
has been an axiomatic that you should not fight with a river at your
back since 12 August 490 B.C. E, when Athenian hoplites butchered the
larger Persian army in the surf at Marathon beach. A decade even
earlier, the Chinese general Sun Tzu had warned “After crossing a
river, you should get far away from it”.
But on Friday, 15 May,
1863, when faced with the rain swollen ford of Baker's Creek,
Lieutenant General John Clifford Pemberton (above) had persevered and counter
marched his army to the only bridge over that same creek. A day
later, this determination was about to be revealed as a deadly
mistake, and there was some irony in that the revelation would be
made by the 1st brigade of General Logan's division.
They
were the 20th, 31st 45th and 124th
Illinois regiments along with the 23rd Indiana. Most were
men from the Cairo region of the Prairie state, the district called
Little Egypt. The Hoosiers were from the adjoining sympathetic
section of Indiana. Hoosier 1st Lieutenant Shadrach
Hooper, could have been speaking for the entire brigade when he said,
“...it was a case of brother contending against brother, father
against son and chum against schoolmate.” The region was strongly
pro-slavery with Confederate sympathies. But these regiments had been
answered the call to duty because of loyalty and faith in Black Jack
Logan, who had been their congressman before the war. And now they
were going to deliver Vicksburg over the the abolitionist north.
The
brigade general was a 46 year old jeweler named John Eugene Smith (above).
His father, John Banler Smith, of Bern, Switzerland, had served in
Napoleon's 1812 Russian campaign. After the defeat at Waterloo, the
Smith family had emigrated to Philadelphia along with their 1 year
old son. In 1834, that son, John Eugene, had moved to St. Louis,
Missouri to apprentice in a jewelry store. There he met is wife,
Aimee A. Massot, and they were married in 1836.
In the 1840's, the
growing family had moved to the northern Illinois, Mississippi river town of
Gelena (above),
There John operated a Main Street jewelry and watch shop, and
had become a friend to the half owner of a leather shop, Orvil Grant (above,center) - younger brother of
Ulysses S. Grant.
These
were the men, like most humans, of divided loyalties, struggling in a divided nation, But in a brief spasm of horrible violence, these men would
seal the fate of Vicksburg, Mississippi, and the entire Confederacy.
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