I
suppose the young troopers deserved at least one moment of exhilaration. It
came just after dawn, about 6:00 am. on Thursday, 25 June, 1863.
After the dark, hushed and nervous passage through the Bull Run
Mountains, the gray morning light had revealed, in the distance, the
canvas tops of a line of Federal supply wagons, white pearls on a
string, sparkling in the myriad prisms left by the overnight rain -
like presents just waiting to be opened. Stuart unlimbered some
artillery and sent a few shells whistling toward the tempting prizes.
But within a few moments, federal artillery arrived and began to lob
shells at the rebel artillery. And worse, the growing light revealed
the dark threatening blue of massed Federal infantry. The brief
flicker of rebel hope faded into shadow.
Major
General James Ewell Brown (J.E.B.) Stuart was leading 3 brigades of
the best light cavalry in the world. First in line were the 1,300
troopers of Lieutenant General John Randolf Chambliss, then the 1,900
men of Lt. General Wade Hampton, with Fitzhugh Lee's 2,000 men
bringing up the rear.
The goal was for these 5,000 men - 4,500
effective s - to make an easy 28 miles a day, covering 110 miles
over 4 days to arrive no latter than 29 June, at Hanover
Pennsylvania. There Stuart expected to redirect his command to join
Brigadier General Richard Ewell's 2nd Corps, which was
supposed to be in Carlise, Pennsylvania on that date. As historian
Scott Nesbit has written, “Realistically,
Lee could not have expected to hear from Stuart until the 28th and
quite possibly the 29th...”.
The
40 mile first day's route had been scouted in advance by the
diminutive General John S. Mosby. Once through the mountains Stuart
had already passed through New Baltimore and Buckland, Virginia. From
here he planned to slip between the units of the somnambulist Joe
Hooker's army to reach Haymarket, and then to cross the Potomac River
at Seneca Ford. From there the cavalry corps would pass west of
Washington, D.C., and on to Hanover. There would be plenty of time
to destroy railroad bridges, burn supply stores and spar with Federal
cavalry. Stuart had already done raids like this twice the year
before. And there was no reason not to assume he could do it again.
Except...
Except
there had been Brandy Station the month before – where union
cavalry had come with a hair of capturing “Jeb” Stuart. And just
10 days ago a Rhode Island regiment had surprised Stuart again in
Middleburg, Virginia. And now, setting out on a maneuver that
required stealth and speed, Stuart found himself, within 15 miles of
his starting point at Salem, Virginia, blocked by an entire Federal
infantry division and supply trains – on the move. They were not
supposed to be there, and they were not supposed to be moving. Mosby
had discovered as much the day before, but trapped behind shifting
Federal lines, he had been unable to warn Stuart.
Military
Historian David Powell described Stuart's options as either a
“detour to the southeast in hopes of getting around the Union army;
or returning to...fall in behind the Confederate infantry...(at)
Williamsport. Either choice would necessitate a delay...”. Being
who he was, Stuart chose to double back to Buckland, and wait for
Mosby to point a way east, through the Federal army. He waited all
day, but Mosby never appeared. That officer assumed Stuart would head
west, to join Lee's main body at Williamsport. But whichever choice
Stuart made, he was already a day behind schedule.
Before
dawn on Friday, 26 June, Stuart led his troopers south and then 20
miles eastward, to the ford over the Occoquan River at Wolf Run
Shoals, barely avoiding the Federal Second Corp, which had finished
crossing just the day before. Realizing now that the entire Federal
army was marching north, Stuart sent a warning to Lee, who was still
at Williamsport. But the message never arrived. And because of the
Federal cavalry screening the rear of Hanncock's corps, Stuart was
forced to inch his way forward, making just 20 miles this day. He was
now 2 days behind schedule, and further from the Potomac River than
ever. Growing desperate to make up lost time, on Saturday, 27 June,
Stuart pushed his men and horses 60 miles to the Potomac – his
first troopers crossing the river at 3:00 am. on Sunday, 28 June at
Rockville, Maryland. The “Southern Cavalier” was forced to spend
the rest of the day letting his men and horses recover from that
forced march.
But
now their luck changed, or so it seemed. They captured an entire
Federal supply train of 125 “best United States model wagons” -
pulled by mules, in the words of 54 year old Colonel Richard Lee
Tuberville Beal, “..fat and sleek and harness in use for the first
time.” The wagons were so desperately needed by the Confederacy,
and their cargo of oats so valuable to Stuart's own horses, that
Stuart didn't burn them, but took them with him, when he headed north
the next morning, Monday, 29 June, 1863.
Having
been forced to finally give up his dreams of capturing Richmond –
and avoiding a rematch with Robert E, Lee - General Joseph Hooker
had, on Wednesday, 24 June, finally begun shifting his Army of the Potomac north.
These were the movements which had so disrupted Stuart’s own
intentions. But at last Hooker was moving. He was moving slowly, in
part, because of the troops lost when their enlistments expired. had convinced Hooker that Lee now outnumbered him. In desperation,
Hooker dispatched his Chief-of-Staff, Major-General Crawford, to
Washington to collect 15,000 men from the forts surrounding the
capital. General Slough, military governor of Alexandria, ordered his
men to ignore the orders. On 25 June, Hooker demanded that Slough be
arrested. Slough was not, and Halleck informed Hooker, “No other
troops can be withdrawn from the Defenses of Washington.” In his
growing frustration, Hooker admitted “I don't know whether I am
standing on my head or feet.”
On
Friday, 26 June, Hooker had finally moved his headquarters north across the
Potomac, but over half of his army was still in Virginia. And so was
his mind. That evening he telegraphed Halleck, “Is there any reason
why Maryland Heights should not be abandoned...?” Saturday morning
he arrived in Harper's Ferry (above) himself, and informed Halleck, “I find
10,000 men here, in condition to take the field.” Hooker wanted
Harper's Ferry and the heights abandoned, and those 10,000 men in his
army. And he didn't trust Halleck to make the decision. “I beg that
this may be presented to the Secretary of War and His Excellency the
President.” In response Halleck dispatched a telegram to the new
commander at Harper's Ferry, ordering him to ignore any instructions
from Hooker. The telegram was opened and read right in front of "Fighting Joe". And that was the final insult to Hooker's fragile ego.
At
1:00 pm. on Friday, 27 June, Hooker telegraphed Washington, “My
original instructions require me to cover Harper's Ferry and
Washington...I am unable to comply with this condition with the means
at my disposal, and earnestly request that I may at once be relieved
from the position I occupy.” To which Halleck replied, “As you
were appointed to this command by the President, I have no power to
relieve you. Your dispatch has been duly referred for executive
action.”
The
Hooker had finally hit the fan.
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