West Bend Editorial Correspondence 
of Charles Waldo, Company D.

Dear readers:

        As it is ceremony for those to have, in any way, ever been connected with a printing office.  Whether devil, journey men, or editor -- to say few words and parting with their friends, I feel as though I ought to say something to the readers of the Post, before leaving here. Since I have been connected with this paper, I have formed many pleasant associations and having many warm friends, from whom I am loath to go.  But our glorious country is in danger, and deeming it the duty of every man, -- especially young man, who have no one dependent upon them for livelihood, and are able to bear arms -- to offer their services in helping to put down the unholy rebellion, and as one such, I deem it my duty to go forth to the battlefield, and aid in the fight for our country's flag, and help to maintain the honor and dignity of her government; therefore, I have enrolled my name in the "Washington County Union Guards,"-- a company of brave and noble-hearted boys as it has ever been my fortune to become acquainted with -- and am going from among you, among the dearest associations of my life.  Although I feel that few will be the eyes that will dim at my departure, I can feel that mine are moist and heavy, and that I shall often feel as I now do -- that when far away from those I love, seated by the flickering blaze of a campfire, on the tented field of battle, I shall often think of the pleasures I have enjoyed with you, and "My heart will wander back again," to the warm hearted girls, kind friends, and pleasant village, that I am so soon to leave.  But I feel certain that I shall again returned to you, although time alone can tell; for those to respond to their countries call, give their lives, and mine but adds one to the myriads already gone forth.
        The company has received orders to march, on Thursday of this week, so I shall lay aside the stick and rule, turn from the case and press, and bid farewell to the dear old office, and with tears in my eyes, say unto all "Goodbye" and press forward to join those already gone before me, to battle for the right.
        I shall endeavor to keep the readers of the Post, posted in all matters of importance that may come under my observation, whilst I am a soldier, and if I am lucky enough to escape death from wounds inflicted by the rebels, I shall hope to meet you all again.  If not, all I ask is that I may be able to send as many of those traders who have been the cause of all this trouble to their final account, or take by less farewell to this world.

C. D. Waldo

November 9th 1861
Editorial Correspondents
Madison, November 8th, 1861

Dear Post:

        Evening has come, and with it, rest to the busy soldiers of Camp Randall.
We have just been assigned to our barracks today-- having had to camp out since our arrival here, until now, in tents -- and I assure you, the majority of the boys are highly pleased at the camp.
        There has been no sickness in our company, since our arrival here in camp, other than severe colds, and but two or three have been committed to the hospitals.
        We had just received the Post, and everyone appears to be in high spirits.  I noticed by the paper, that you have made mentioned of our departure from the Bend, and our arrival at Milwaukee; before I will commence description of our March from the place.  Left the city of "bricks" about 9:00 p.m. and arrived at Madison about 4:00 a.m., we came through in the night, it is impossible for me to give any description of the country between these two cities.  We remained until it was light enough for us to see, and then marched directly to camp.  Here we were welcomed by the 11th regiment which is encamped here; after which, we marched to the quarter master's office, and each received a beautiful set of tin wear, and were then marched off to the "mess house"-- a building capable of seating 2500 men at one time -- and there received our breakfast, which was as good as any soldier could wish or expect, with the exceptions of coffee, which was nothing but slops hardly suitable for a hog to drink; and we have had no better since, but everything else is as good as a soldier ever expected to receive.
        Our regiment is full, the last company came in Saturday.  Yesterday, each company formed the regiment, was assign its position, the Union Guards receive the third position from the right, and will be known as "Company D." I will send a list of all the officers of the regiment, the names of the companies to which they belong, and a number of men each, as soon as I shall learn them.
        Our company is the largest in numbers of any in the camp, and second to none in size or drill.  We have already won ourselves a name, of which we feel proud, and shall ever endure to be worthy of it, or one equal as good.  It is the "West Bend Hard Heads" and was given us by members of the 11th Regiment, for this reason: The 11th had to stand guard, as we have not received arms.  The campus is surrounded by high fence.  And guards stationed at a distance of 10 or 12 rods apart, to keep the rest of them in inside the enclosure.  There are one or two holes through the fence between each guard, and these guards are not allowed to let anyone passed through them, while an duty, and it is the delight of every many of the boys in both regiments to pester these guards, by going in and out while their backs are turned from the hole's; and in these tricks our company takes a leading part, when at rest, and the officers of the guard, are continuously taking someone to the guard house, but as yet, not one of our boys have been trapped, therefore, our title "Hard Heads".
        The 11th regiment has received orders to march on Thursday of this week, and to date, the fair ladies of the city have been treating them to an abundance of fine things, the inmates of each tent receiving two or three baskets full of such goodies as, none but the ladies know how to provide, and from the cheers and shouts that continually rent the air, to the soldiers, I should judge that their kindness was duly appreciated, and long to be remembered by them.
        On Saturday last, by invitation of its Chaplain, the 11th marched up town and attended a divine service at the Episcopal Church.  It went with officers mounted, and band playing, and without arms.  In the marching was splendid, and was a site worthy to behold.  Rev. Mr. McLeod, (Captain of the Lion Light Guards, of the 12 Regiment,) preached here in camp in the morning.
        We have all received our blankets, capes, socks and shoes, and expect the balance of our uniform as soon as the 11th leaves here.  We are all, as far as I can learn, well pleased with the soldiers life so far, and none are sorry the enlisted.  We have lost two of our men, one T.  Charlton, deserted while in Milwaukee, and Thomas Campfield refused to be mustard into the service of United States, after our arrival here.  Not one of our men were refused on account of any alignment whenever.
        Our beautiful flag (God bless the noble and patriotic ladies to whom we are indebted for it.) is the ornament of the camp.  It is much prettier and costlier than even be regimental flags either regiments, and not one of the Company flags of either regiment can begin to compete with it, and it is so acknowledged by all who have seen it, and God forbid it ever being trampled upon or rallied while there is a man in the company able to defend or carry it.
        The company returned their warmest thanks to the patriots for their [?] to Madison with their [?] and our deepest regret that they are not able to be here all the time.
        I am [?] my letter to a much that are [?] I had first intended and yet to have much to write, the will leave it until some future time.

C.  D.  W.

Saturday November 16, 61
Pg. 2 Col. 1 & 2
Editorial Correspondents
Camp Randall, Madison,
November 18th 1861

Dear Post:

        Since my last, nothing of interest has transpired to hearing camp.  We have received all our uniforms except over coats, and now present quite a solitary like appearance.  We still occupy our barracks, but it is impossible to say how much longer we shall retain them, as we have been ordered back to our tents as soon as the other two regiment's arrive, and to give up our barracks to them, they not having yet been furnished with tents.
        Our Colonel is determined that our time shall not pass heavily for want of employment, and that we shall have whenever benefit there is to be deserved from a thorough knowledge of tactics.  The non-commissioned officers are drilled from 4 to 10 in the mourning, by the Major; company drill from 10 to 12; commissioned officers are drilled by the Lieutenant Colonel from 1 to 2 p.m., and dress parade from 2 to 4 p.m., and occasionally a parade in the evening.  --Who wouldn't be a soldier, when everything is conducive to the pleasure and comfort of a soldier's life!  No doubt there will be many provisions and hardships for those to undergo who give up home and its endearments for camp life, but as yet we know but very little of a soldier's toils and trials, as our path has been, since we threw aside to garb of a civilian, and donned the dress of a "soger boy", smooth, easy, and in very respect a pleasant one, and our findings for camp life, and its association and everyday increased.
        The 12th Regiment now numbers 984 men, inferior in all the qualities that make good soldiers to none of their predecessors.  We give below as a full a list of officers as we have been able to obtain:

Colonel - Geroge E. Bryant.
Lt. Colonel - DeWitt C. Poole.
Major - William E. Strong.
Adjutant - James Kerr Proudfit.
Quartermaster - Andrew Sexton.
Surgeon - Luther H. Carey.
First Ass't. Surgeon - E. A. Woodward
2nd Ass't. Surgeon - St. Sore Landsfeilt
Chaplain - Lemuel B. Mason.
Co. A. Lyon Light Guards. Capt. N. McLeod, 1st Lt. O. T. Maxons, 115 members.
Co. B. Pioneer Rifles, Capt. G. Stephens, 1st Lt. B. F. Blackman, 99 members.
Co. C. Dodgeville Guards. Capt. C. G. Loeber, 2d Lt. M. J. Cantwell, 91 members.
Co. D. West Bend Union Guards. Capt. J. M. Price, 1st. Lt. Thomas Farmer.
Co. E. Wisconsin River Volunteers. Capt. Abraham Vanderpool, 1st Lt. John Gillespie, 2d Lt. M. T. Linnett, 105 members
Co. F. Oconto River Sackers. Capt. G. G. Norton, 1st Lt. Levi Odell, 2d Lt. Henry Turtelotte. 100 members.
Co. G. The Evergreens. Capt. D. Howell, 1st Lt. B. M. Webb, 2d Lt. W. W. Botkin, 88 members.
Co. H. Green Bay Union Guards. Capt. M. E. Palmer, 1st lt. N. A. C. Smith, 2d Lt. C. C. Lovitt, 88 members.
Co. I. Wisconsin Union Riflemen. Capt. H. L. Turner, 1st Lt. V. S. Bennett, 2d Lt. J. S. Tinker, 89 members.
Co. K. Kickapoo Rangers. Capt. D. R. Sylvester, 1st Lt. A. N. Chandler, 2d Lt. Isaac Walker, 74 members.

        The 12th is now all in their barracks, which are most comfortable fixed.  Three companies of the 15th or Scandinavian regiment are now in camp.  The companies now in quarters, of this regiment are allowed their own rations, and do their own cooking, and seemed better satisfied than they would were they obliged to eat into "mess house" with the other regiment's

Tuesday evening November 19th 1861

        This evening, Col. Bryant gave the Captains of each company, furloughs for 20 men, to go and visit their friends, stating that the regiment would undoubtedly take up its line of march sometime next week, and that no more furloughs would be granted.  This was joyful news to all those who did not desire to go home, but to those who did, it was not quite so cheering, as it was not so certain which ones would be of this favor.  The office of Captain Price was besieged by those wishing to go home, and each one seem to think he had a better reason for going than "any other man," the furloughs for the 20 lucky ones, were finally made out and a happy set the boys then they.  I'd never saw those who were deserved the privilege.
        The 11th regiment has finally been paid off, and are to leave tomorrow.  The boys of the 11th complained that the State has not furnish them with oil cloth or glaze covers, as in the case of the previous regiment.  Thus they say for the saving of a few cents per man, that the appearance of their caps will be spoiled by a few showers.
        But I must draw my letter to a close, and prepare to pack up my "duds" as I am one of the above 20, who have been allowed the pleasure of going home.

C. D. W.

Saturday December 14th, 61
Pg. 2, Col.1 & 2
Editorial Correspondence
Camp Randall Madison
December 3rd 1861.

Dear Post:

        As I am not drilling with the company today, I will endeavor to will let the readers of the Post know how we are progressing here in camp, and how we spend Thanksgiving.  The ground throughout this the city is now covered with snow to the dept of about six inches, thus making capital sleighing for those to have the privilege of enjoying it, but to us soldiers is nothing but an aggravation, as we are not allowed the pleasure of even sliding down hill, and besides, it is very unpleasant drilling, because the snow is so thoroughly packed down by the tread of fifteen or twenty thousand soldiers, that the parade ground is very slippery; and quite a number of men in each company are suffering from sprained ankles and such like, caused by having the surface upon which they were treaded slid from under them and leading them down from their upright position in rather an unpleasant manner.
        Thanksgiving Day was duly observed here in camp by a brief service in the fore noon, conducted by the Chaplain -- Rev. Mr. Mason to attend which, the 12th regiment was drawn up in a hollow square.  It was rather cold for outdoor services, but only one (to my knowledge) was unable to stem the storm.  This one was a private in Company "E" who was so chilled through by the cold, that he fell to the ground from exhaustion, and was borne away by his comrades, to his quarters.
        In the afternoon, the 12th had a battalion drill, and were maneuvered quite a variety of evolutions by Col. Bryant and staff and considering the length of time it has been drilled without arms, was considered well done by all the witness the affair.  The whole of the 12th were out, and five companies of the 16th Col. Allen into the 15th, or Scandinavian regiment, drilling separately, and made the parade ground present quite an animated appearance.  The drill was kept up till about 3 o'clock, when the beating of the drum gave token that dinner was ready, and all marched into the mess house, and took their seats at the tables.  Col. Bryant then referred with considerable feeling, to the fact that this was the first Thanksgiving they have ever spent together, and in all probability, would be the last, and requested the attention of the Regiment, while Rev. Mr. McLeod -- Captain of the Co. A -- invoked the Divine blessing which was besought in a few earnest words on the men that gathered there, and on those from whom they were that day absent.
        Mears, Dutcher and McGonigal, who have the contract for feeding us, furnished, so we are told, some 1500 pounds of turkeys and chickens for our dinner, but what in the world ever became a it is more than we high privates can tell, as did very few of us receive even a site of it.  It is also said that the ladies of Madison sent enough pie for each soldier to have a taste, but few were they who enjoyed that taste.  It was only placed upon the head of each table, so that only twenty members of each company enjoyed the delicious, the rest had to content themselves at seeing those twenty smack there lips.  Further than this, it is quite certain that large portion of said delicious were not given to at all, as it has been proven that the cooks who have the management of affairs in and about the mess house, have been living upon the "top shelf" since that day, on the very identical luxuries that was intended, the rightfully belonged to us. But enough of this, we have now the "hip-lock" of them, and are bound to stand up for our rights, and not be imposed upon by then any longer.  Each man now (or at least those who desire to do so) manages to secure while at meals, a few slices of bread, and a piece of butter, and after returning to their quarters, have a general toasting bee, plus finishing their meals at pleasure, on toasted bread and butter, and I assure you, it don't go bad.
        The 12 Reg. now numbers 1015 men, and is said that quite a number of them are sick, a few seriously.  But one of our company has been obliged to be taken to the hospital, and he -- Andrew J. Bullard -- is improving fast, and will, undoubtedly be able to be with us in a few days.  Quite a number are suffering from colds, and such like, but after they have had a few days rest and care, will again be on their "taps."
        The five companies, above alluded to, of the 16th Regiment, now in camp, are as follows: Adams County [?], Capt. [?]; Ozankee Rifles, Capt. Williams; [? mowoc] Rifles, Capt. G. F. Fox; [?] Lights, Capt. H. V. Fran, and the Washara and Green Lake County Rangers, Capt. E. Saxs. They are all but the full companies, and under the direction of their Colonel are making fine progress in the school of the soldier.
        In Col. Bryant quarters, there is a very fine view of the 11th and 12 Regiment on drill and parade, showing the tents, headquarters, hospital, &c.  It was sketched by a private of Company E. and would give a very good idea of the camp if transferred to some illustrated paper, or even the Post.
        Our Regiment is in position of a pet equal to the one of Captain Foster's La Crosse, Company.  It is a young bear, and belongs to the Wisconsin River Rifles, Master Bruin effected his escape on Thanksgiving day, by breaking his chain and climbing a tree, but was re-captured however, with but very little trouble.
        Our boys are in trouble again today, caused by our payroll being sent in with the amount due to each man, and commencement only from the 29th of September, whereas it should rightfully begin from the 17th, the day we were mustard into the state service, at West Bend.  It is but a small amount from each soldier, only $5.20,but as it rightfully belongs to us, it is wrong to be thus cheated out of it as most of those enlisting at the time, left their homes and business, and attend only to their soldiering, expecting to draw pay, as promised, from the day of enlisted.  As I said before it is but a small amount but as each man might have earned double the amount at something else, it is decidedly wrong.
        We have nothing definite as to the time we shall leave Madison, but to the contrary, there is every possibility of our being obliged to remain here a long time, perhaps to partake of another grand dinner on Christmas or New Year.
        As I stated that the commencement of this letter, the sleighing here is excellent, and everyone but soldiers enjoying it, and hoping (as the old saying is) that this letter may find all our friends in Washington County, enjoying the same blessing, and that some of that will take advantage of it and come and visit us.  If they only knew how eagerly they are looked for, I'm quite certain some of them with grant us the pleasure of shaking hands with them.  We have been visited by Hon. Jesse Myers with of our member's wife and sister, and quite a number more have been here to see us since we have been encamped here, but the more the merrier, I hope all that can will grant us a like favor.
        The drum is beating for supper, and I must haste away, or lose my -- toast.

C. D. W.

Dec. 21,61
Pg. 2, Col. 2 & 3
Editorial Correspondence
Camp Randall
Madison, December 17th 1861.

Dear Post.

        There have been but few perceptible changes in and about Camp Randall, since my last.  Old Jack Frost has visit us, and more thoroughly tested our conveniences for keeping comfortable in cold weather, and has, after a lengthy visit taken his departure, seemingly, perfectly satisfied with the rest as he has left us with very pleasant sunny days.  Our drilling was discontinued for a time during the severest of the weather, but has been resumed again, with double the vigor and life that it was before, and we are daily making as much progress as possible without arms; and what we most desire now, is our State pay, arms and marching orders to some point where a more useful field of action exists; and from all appearances today, I think we shall not long be deprived of our wish, as there has been thrice the number of men from each company, detailed for guard tomorrow, then there has usually been; which was the case of the 11th Regiment, previous to their departure.  The cause of the extra guard is, no doubt, to keep the boys in check after they are once paid off, as they have been so long without the needful that is hard telling what might happen when once they get hold of some.
        The last change of weather had brought down quite a number of men of the 12th, with bad colds, and the measles have also made their appearance among us, one of our company (Malcome Cameron) being the first attacked.  He is fast improving, however, and will undoubtedly be about again in a very short time.  There are about forty of our Regiment, who are receiving medical treatment, and our excuse from duty.  Of the number, about twenty are in the hospital, the balance of the tents. None are considered of a dangerous nature.  The cause assigned by our surgeon, of so many being sick, that most of the illnesses brought on from the effects of our underground fireplace, or California stoves.  They create a steam from the heated ground, which thoroughly dampens the straw in the tents, and the clothing of the man, open the pores of the skin, so as to make them very liable to take cold.  There are a few quite severe cases of pneumonia.  I regret to have to chronicle the first death in the 12th Regiment which occurred a week ago last Saturday.  It was a private by the name of Tubbs, of Co. A. He died in the hospital of congestion of the lungs.  He was not regarded as being very ill until two or three days previous of his death.  He is spoken as a quiet, faithful, and worthy man, and he leaves wife and two children residing near Prescott, to morn his loss Mr. Tubbs was buried with military honors on Sunday.  Rev. Mr. McLeod -- Captain of Co. A -- preached the funeral sermon, and it is said by those who heard it, to have been a very beautiful one, indeed.  I could not hear it myself, being deaf.
        Since the first company of soldiers came into Camp Randall (about seven months ago), some 8,000 soldiers in all have been headquartered here, and during all this space of time, but four deaths have occurred.  This speaks well of the healthy location of our camp, compared with some of the other state camps, or scores of deaths, have occurred during the same time.
        Yesterday (Monday) Col. Bryant took his Regiment out into the woods back of the campgrounds and there had a regular alarm battle.  Companies A and B were deployed as skirmishes, and at it they went for about two hours, over hills, and through the bushes and timber, in a regular war like style.  After the Regiment was got together again, after battle, each man was armed with a mullen stock, which they had secured while out.  The Col. then had them go through the regular manual of arms for a few moments.  He then told them he would give them another order which they had not yet received; one, which he said was very pretty motion and only executed promptly, and altogether.  So at it they went again until the order was given to "ground arms" this being the one the Col. wished executed so promptly. It was done as desired, whereupon the Col. immediately gave the command "about face, quick march." This command was all paid so quickly, that the mullen stocks were left lying underground, and the men were marching back to camp, deprived of their arms.  Thus ending our first battle.  It was spoken up by those who participate in it as being a very fine affair, but as I was on the sick lists, I was debarred the sport.
        In speaking of my being on the sick list, I wish to see a few words regarding some very unjust rumors which I understand have been put afloat throughout the vicinity of the Bend, me to be sick ones here in camp.  Mr. Holt has been here and spent the Sabbath with us.  He came to visit his sons, two of whom, are in our company, one of which has been sick with us if your cold thought not seriously, but the report reached his parents that he was lying dangerously sick, and his father came out here post taste, expecting to find him as he had heard, dangerously sick.  Imagine his joyous surprise at finding him up in about, with nothing more than a bad cold.  Again it was reported that your humble servant was lying in a very critical condition, and that two of men -- William Porter and James McHenry -- were detailed take care of me, the being a little unwell, and not able to drill; that James McKinney while attending to my wants and comforts, was taken very suddenly himself, and was not expected to live.  These rumors reached his friends, whereupon his father saddled up his horse and was to start immediately to his relief, but before fairly underway, learned that Mr. Porter's friends had just receive the letter from William, and thinking there might possibly be something in it concerning James, he proceeded to Mr. Porter's, and there are learned by the letter in question, that James was perfectly well in doing his regular daily duties.  These, and other similar reports we have heard of here, none of them bearing any more truth than the above.  As to Mr. Porter and myself, it is true that we have both been sick, all the time able to take care ourselves.  I had a long pull at the ear ache for seven days, and lost almost entirely my hearing but I am much better now, and shall, tomorrow morning, enter upon my duties as before.  I know not from whence those reports came by I do not know that it is very wrong, and the one starting them, ought to, if found out, be severely punished.  It is certainly bad enough to have such reports reach our friends when true, let alone when we are well.  There are three of our boys in the hospital, Mathias Lambert and Thomas Peat, and the one with the measles.  They are all on the gain, I believe, and hope they will soon be with us again.
        Last Saturday, the 18th, 15 and 16th Regiment's parade the principal streets of Madison, numbering over 2000 and making a most effective display.  The march was excellent and the bearing and conduct of the men, all that could be desired.  I was unwell, and of course, unable to join them in the display, but I happen to be up town at the time, and heard it repeatedly remarked by many who witnessed the affair, that the marching of the 12th Regiment, was executed better than they had ever before seen it done by any Regiment in Madison.  The three regiments were finally drawn up in solid column in front of the capital and there listened to some very effective and appropriate speeches from Governors Randall and Hardy, as was proven, from the very hearty cheers, which each received.  After the Regiment's has started on their return home, Gov. Randall called them back, and told them that the dispatch had just arrived that Charleston was in flames, and the city about one half destroyed.  The news was greeted by three of the most deafening cheers from the entire Regiments, that was ever my lot to hear.  After this news had subdued a little the Regiment's return to camp, the choice that agreed victory was about being one.
        The pet "bear" of the 12th, headed the column, and seem to enjoy the sport as well as any other man.
        It was reported throughout the city last Saturday, that a mad dog had that day bitten some three or four individuals who happen to have been in the streets.  One was a soldier in Col. Heg's Regiment, and is said to have had his arm very badly lacerated by the precious brute.  It is said that several "dogs" were also bitten, one of them being killed on the spot by the severity of the attack.  The mad whelp was soon sent to his long home by the city authorities as were also a number of canines pups found running at large throughout the city.  Served them right, say we, for they no business to have been dogs.
        Gov. Randall was serenaded at his lodgings last Friday evening, by the band of the 12th Regiment.  We have an excellent band, in the music discoursed upon this occasion, must have been magnificent, as a Governor is very popular among the soldiers, which he deserves to be, on count of his unwearied efforts for their comforts.
        A Calico Party, for the benefit of the church of the Messiah, in Madison, was one of the novelties of the season, which came off last night.  It was very largely attended, I here, there being quite a number of soldiers present.  Hurrah for the callikers say we or rather for those that wear them.
        More again, when feel like it.

C. D. W.

Dec. 21,61
Pg. 2, Col. 1 & 2
Editorial Correspondence
Camp Randall
Madison, December 24th 1861.

Dear Post.

        Since my last, old jack Frost has again made his appearance in Camp Randall, and brought with him, two or three inches of snow, and scattered in profusely throughout the Camp, much to the dissatisfaction of every soldier here. We have received our arms - Belgian Rifles - but the weather is so very cold and disagreeable, that we can make but very little progress in the manual of arms. We have not yet received pay for our State's service, and fear it will be some time are we do, although it is promised us daily. I think we are destined to spend the holidays here in Madison, and perhaps a much longer time than that. Each Company has been endeavoring for several days past, to secure furlough to return to their homes during the coming holidays, but have not been successful; therefore, I suppose we may as well content ourselves at remaining here to Camp, for we may, possibly receive another Thanksgiving dinner.
        As there is nothing of great importance to communicate to you this week, concerning our routine of life here, I clip the following items, gathered from the descriptive book of the 12th Regiment, from the Madison Daily Journal. It is not a correct report, however, but still it is as true a one as I could get myself, and as it may be interesting to most of the readers of the Post. I give it verbatim et literatim.

What a Wisconsin Regiment is composed of.

The whole number of men is 1040, of whom some 12 or fifteen were in the 1st Regiment.

The average age is 25.

The average height of Co A. is 5 ft. 7 3/4 inches; of Co. B, 5, 10 1/4; of Co. C, 5, 8; of Co. D, 5, 8 1/4; of Co. E, 5, 9; of Co. F. 5, 8 1/2; of Co. G, 5, 8; of Co. H, 5,81/2; of Co I, 5, 7 1/2; of Co. K, 5, 9; of the Band, 5, 8 1/4. The average height of the Regiment is 5, 8 1/2. There are in the ten companies and band, 100 men 6 feet tall and upwards, the tallest is 6, 3; the shortest is 4 feet. The total height of the Regiment is 1 1/3 miles.

The average weight of Co. A, is 151; Co. B, 152; Co. C, 150; Co. D, 152 1/2; Co. E, 154; Co. F. 155; Co. G, 155; Co. H, 154 3/4 Co. I, 155; Co. K, 152 1/2; Band 155 3/4 Eleven (11) with 200 and upwards. The heaviest weights 218, the lightest 90. The total weight of the men is 80 tons, This regiment, like all others, has gained n weight since coming into camp. One company was weighed a few days ago and it was found that all had gained - no one less than 3 pounds! I would be safe to put the present average weight to 160 lbs. This speaks well for the commissary department.

Nativity: Of those whose birth place is recorded, we find that 252 were born in New Your; 78 in Ohio; 62 in Pennsylvania; 45 in England; 45 in Wisconsin; 40 in Norway; 40 in Vermont; 37 in Canada; 36 in Main' 35 in Germany; 33 in Ireland; 28 in Illinois; 17 in Massachusetts; 14 in Indiana; 12 in Connecticut; 12 in Michigan; 10 in Prussia; 9 in Wales; 9 in New Jersey; 9 in New Hampshire; 7 in [?] 6 in Sweden; 5 in Scotland; 4 each in Virginia and Prince Edward's Island; 3 each in Missouri, Iowa, Switzerland, New Brunswick, Nova Scotia and Denmark; 2 each in Maryland, Saxony and Belgium; 1 each in Tennessee, Alabama, Delaware, North Carolina, Isle of Man, Bolivia, British America, Hungary, Brussels and France. It also appears that on was born in 'bed!'

Occupation: We find 551 farmers; 58 lumbermen; 57 laborers; 31 carpenters; 13 blacksmiths; 12 clerks; 10 sawyers; 9 printers; 8 teachers; 8 millers; 8 coopers; 7 teamsters; 7 lawyers; 7 shoemakers; 7 rivermen; 6 sailors; 6 painters; 6 miners; 5 engineers; 5 machinists; 5 gunsmiths; 4 merchants; 4 millwrights; 4 masons; 4 innkeepers; 3 mechanics; 3 hunters; 3 wagon makers; 3 editors; 2 clergymen; 2 cabinet makers; 2 civil engineers; 2 brewers; 2 book keepers; 2 physicians; 2 tin and copper smiths; 2 saw filler; 2 students; 2 showmen; 2 rovers; 2 "single weavers"; 2 carriage makers; 2 brick makers; 2 harness makers; 2 bakers; 2 raftsmen: 1 fisherman; 1 accountant; 1 farrier; 1 tailor; 1 pinsterer; 1 banker; 1 wheelwright; 1 sawer of stone; 1 confectioner; 1 collier; 1 furnace worker; 1 caulker; 1 pilot; 1 clothier; 1 grocer; 1 distiller; 1 tobacconist; 1 photographer; 1 ship carpenter; 1 butcher; 1 mail carrier; 1 veterinary surgeon; 1 musician; 1 plowgrinder; 1 wood chopper; and 1 chairmaker.

Co. A has the clergy men, the most of the teachers and editors. Co. B can make the candy and shoes. Co. C. may do the mining and printing. Co. D can furnish barrels, &c. &c. Co.  E. Sloches, &c. Co. F lumber and tin ware, Co. G will do the grinding and building, deep hotel and open a bank, and furnishing and the whiskey, tobacco and photographs. Co. H. can supply sailors and lawyers, and do the civil engineering and painting and hunting, bun kneading, brickmaking and baking, and doctor the horses. Co. I will turn out the cabinet work, and do the rafting. Co. K has the masons, &c. Co. E and I will provide wagons; F, G, I, and K, the mills. Nineteen occupations are represented in Co. a.; 11 in B.; 13 in C.; 12 in D. and E.; 17 in F.; 26 in G.; 31 in H.; 13 in I; 11 in K.; 10 in the band.

        We still have a great many sick men in Camp. Since the measles made their appearance there are more or less men brought down with them every day, and the physicians say that every man who has not already had them, will certainly get them before they disappear from the Camp. I will give a list of those in our company who have been taken down with them. F. D. Hallows; Nicholas Harris; David Waller; Benjamin Scott, Andrew Bullard; John M. Holt, and M. Cameron; the last named, has, however, recovered, and the rest are doing as well as could possibly be expected. Thomas Peat, of whom I spoke in my last letter, as being in the hospital, has recovered, and is with us again. Mathias Lampert, is rapidly recovering, and will be out in a very few days. Wm. Oliver is sick in the hospital, with pneumonia; is quit sick, indeed, but hopes are entrained of his recovery. Sergeant Jones has had rather a severe time with a sore throat, for the past two weeks, not being able, any of the time, to speak about a whisper, but is fast recovering. Quite a number of our men have server colds, and the physicians say they will have them, as long as we are made to "double-quick" this cold weather.

More Anon

C. D. W.

January, 11th 1862
Pg. 2, Col. 2 & 3
Editorial Correspondence
Camp Randall Madison,
January, 9th 1862

Dear Post.

        Like Old Abe, I am all occupying a White House, where in [?]. I dare say that it is not [s?arge] or accommodious, as the one occupied by him, nor quite as tentatively arranged within ; yet it is [?] a White House, and a very comfortable one, too, and is surrounded by [?] making in all, quite a handsome city . Our regiment has just received their pay, up to the 31st of December, and a happier set of men than those of whom this regiment is composted. Would now be hared to find. The ground throughout this vicinity, is covered to the dept of about six inches with snow and in consequence thereof, there is but very little accomplished in the manual of arms. The boys have pretty much all the time to themselves, and as they nearly all have plenty of the needful, time and money flies rapidly. By this, I do not with to insinuated that they are spending their money foolishly, but on the contrary, they are sending a good share of it home to their friends for safe keeping, and with the balance they are purchasing boots, pistols, knives, stationary and a few spend it freely, for whiskey and the like. Out of our company, alone, some fifteen or twenty hundred dollars have been sent to our friends.
        Christmas passed away here in camp without anything occurring to distinguish it from other days, save the mock parade and battles of the boys in the 12th Regiment. On New Years eve, there were two watch meetings here in Camp, and both were well attended. New year's day passed away, as did Christmas and as do all other days, without any unusual stir or bustle, except among the members of companies D. and F. To them, it was a happy day, and one long to be remembered. Early in the morning Capt. Price, of Co. D., and Capt. Norton, of Co. F, requested their men to hold themselves in readiness to attend a New Year's dinner with them a the Capital House.
        At the appointed hour for staring, every man was o hand, with clothes brushed, shoes blackened, and guns burnished as bright as silver. The companies were then marched up to the Colonels quarters, and there received the regimental colors. The excellent Band of the 12th, furnished music for the occasion. The day was quite cold, which, after about an hour's steady marching, gave each man an excellent appetite for his dinner. I will not attempt a description of the bill of fare; but suffice it to say, it was equal to any ever gotten up at the Newball House, or at any other place. And on Tuesday last, the members of each company returned the compliment, to their Captains and Lieutenants, by inviting them to partake of a similar dinner, at the same place.
        Last Monday, the 13th and 16t Regiments were marched up town for the purpose of witnessing the inauguration of the new State officers. We arrived on main street a little before 12 o'clock, and were halted on the south side of the Capitol square, where they formed in a line and saluted, His excellency, Gov. Randall, and the incoming State officers, as they passed before them, in a barouche. The appearance of the regiments, when formed in line, saluting was very imposing. After marching around the park, and saluting again, they entered the square and formed around the Eastern steps of the Capitol. Under the portico the State officers and gentlemen were collected. The band played the "Star Spangled Banner: after which Chief Justice Dixon administered the oath of office to Governor Harvey, Lieut. Gov. Saloman, Secretary Lewis, Treasure Hastings, Bank Comptroller Ramsey and State Superintendent Picard.
        Ex. Gov. Randall then stepped forward and made some remarks in which he stated that during the four years he held office he has endeavored to do his duty. He complimented Go. Harvey as "his able successor," Treasurer Hastings as a man who was "honest all over, " Attorney General how on showing a "strong impress of his forcible mind," and private Secretary Waston as small in stature but "all Man'. In concluding here announced that in retiring he had also retired from political life.
        Gen. Harvey then stepped forward and began addressing the audience, as the report of a cannon shook a shower of snow of the Portico roof. He contended the power of the ballot-box with that of arms and felt glad that he held his office, different from chief magistrate in some other countenance, but that of the first. One man is 34 of the population of Wisconsin, had voluntarily been forwarded in support to the constitutions and the law! No better proof of there loyalty was needed than that they had done it without conscription. They represented the loyalty of the State, and he was sure they would do their duty. He represented them, and would endeavor to do so faithfully, and he trusted at the close of the term to have the same satisfaction arising from the thoughts of duty well performed as his predecessor had. He would [?] to the soldiers then but intended coming to the camp, and taking [?] with them.
        In the call of Col. Bryant the soldiers gave cheer for the outgoing and incoming Government. With that we were heartily joined in by the citizens.
        The soldiers then moved, a and after the cheer, State Officers then signed the oath of office in the Executive Room, most of them joined Gov. Harvey in a tour which went to Camp Randall where the party dined with the field officers. The day was a very suitable one for the occasion, and was largely attended by both citizens and solders. In the evening, the State Officers received all with to attend, in the Assembly Chamber from 8 till 10 o'clock, where music was furnished by the 12th regiment band.
        They have already commenced cooking six days rations for us, preparatory to our departure, and it is generally understood, or rather believed, that we shall pull up stakes next Saturday morning, and proceed to for Leavenworth, where we shall, undoubtedly, spend the remainder of the winter, unless ordered somewhere else.
        The health of our company is, at this time, very good, only three of four confined to the hospital. They all have the measles, but will, most likely, be out in a few days. Some ten or twelve or our company have had the measles, since our arrival in camp; but all received the very best of care and medical attendance and consequently, were not confined to heir beds but a short time.
        While in town Yesterday, I accidentally came across Hons. F. O. Thorp and R. Salter. There are here to take their seats in the Legislature, which organized today.
        The next letter you receive from me, will, I hope be dated at a point a little farther south than this, where a little more excitement prevails, ever if life is not quite as certain as it is in Camp Randall

C. D. W.

January, 25th 1862
Pg. 2, Col. 2 & 3 & 4
Editorial Correspondence
Head-quarters Co. D., 12th Reg't.
Wisconsin Volunteers
Weston, Mo. Jan., 17th 1862

Dear Post.

        We are, almost, in vicinity of the enemy. It has taken along time to get here, but the [?] to do the work expect of us. We left the peaceful camp a Madison last Saturday morning about nine o'clock, and bout two p. m. we reached Havawken?] the Chicago and North Wester R. R., where we received our rations and hot coffee. After dinner, we seceded on our journey, and at half past [?] found ourselves in the Great Metropolis of the West Chicago. Here we were accommodated through the principle streets of the city, and were greeted on every corner by numultuous cheers from the excited populace and the waving of handkerchiefs from the ladies, from every door and window, which we chanced to pass. After entering the Illinois Central Depot we were giving to got coffee, [?] and beef, and at half past nine P. M. were again skipping along on our wary over the Chicago, Burlington Quincy R. R. By the way, kind reader, have you ever bother this read, from Chicago to Quimby? If not, you have got to make the most pricuse trip but of Chicago. They make capital good [?] too, on this road - that is where they have a mind to, but ours was only a cattle train, and running on Sunday it would not be expected that we should be driving along at lightning speed, as in the care with outer trains, on a weekday. But the track is so well ballasted and smooth that one can hardly realize the speed they are making, except by the frequent stoppages at the beautiful clean looking images that are scattered along the line; or perchance glance at passing objects and have the experience of the old woman who describing her first railroad trip said she "never saw nothing the whole way, but a hay stack, and that was going the other way!" Should we attempt a description of the scenery - the beautiful groves though shorn of their magnificent foliage, and clothed only with a heavy garment of spotless white, yet never-the-less, beautiful, and charming to the eye; the large and well-tilled farms, of the view of the grand old lake itself, over which the cars take there winding way, for several miles - would take us more time and space than we have, at present, allotted us and also some of the interest from you trip. Therefore, we will merely say to those who who'd wish to learn, go, and see for yourselves! The train, upon leaving Chicago, consisted of twenty-two passenger cares, and about the number of freight cares, and was drawn by three locomotives. The train was a very large one, heavily laden, and whenever it stooped at any point, it was seldom started again, without a break down and a detention of some minutes, to repair damages, occasioned by starting to suddenly, and snapping the train, the connecting links between the different cars; notwithstanding all their troubles and delay, we arrived at Galesburg, at one o'clock p. m., Sunday, where we remained about one hour and given again, or rations with hot coffee. After leaving Galesburg, we sped along on our way toward Quincy, where we arrived at half past ten in the evening. We remained in the cars all night, at Quince, and half past ten A. M., Monday, were with our knapsacks on our backs, trudging along over the rough and frozen ground towards Hannibal. Now come the tax of war," and before we had proceeded one quarter of the way (20 miles) the weak and feeble ones began to drop out of the ranks, and were taken onboard the freight temas. It was indeed, a tough beginning and when we had reached the end of our journey, not none, even the hardiest of us, but what was well sigh "tuckered out." We reached the river, opposite Hannibal at five p. m. and found, to our regret, that the river was closed up and that we must remain at least for the night, where we were. There were no tenantable houses where we landed, and the ground was so frozen, that it was impossible for us to strike our tents. There were two old warehoused, on old school house, and one other house that had to all appearances, been used as a grog shop, and dwelling house, in years gone bye, but which was now fast crumbling with decay. Into these miserable buildings the 12th Wisconsin Regiment made its entrance, and in them passed about the night. There was not room enough in all this shell to accommodate the entire regiment, had it being a bitter cold night

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The fight was short, but deadly, and resulted in a complete rought of the enemy, [?] loss of a single life, on our midst. After the conflict was ended, the boys found to their joy and surprise, that this they killed and wounded men of their opponents, together with several prisoners, were conveyed to camp, where they were kindly received and properly cared for. At other places, our boys were very suddenly attacked by large swarms of bees, which proved to be, as far more desperate foe that the poultry, their numbers being far grater than ours, but after a sharp engagement in which our forces were at more or less wounded, we were again together with several well filled store houses, were conveyed in triumph to our quarters, where the prisoners were condemned to death and their property, confiscate.
        Early in the evening, the field officers together with some of the company officers, crossed the river on the ice mud in skiffs, to ascertain the prospect of our getting over in to Dixie. They found there, some seven or eight hundred of the Illinois 26th Regiment, who were quarantined in the city, after which, they, accompanied with the officers in command of the Illinois regiment visited the ferry boat, and learned of its commander, that it would take the entire night, and a good share of the next day, with a large force of men, to detach the ice from the boat and cut her way through to the channel, which was free from ice. Whereupon the commander of the 26th immediately set some fifty or his men to work, streaming up the boat, cutting her lose from the ice, and cutting out a cannel for her to run in. They were kept busy to work all night, and until two o'clock p. m., the next day, before the object of their cold, wet and tiresome labor was accomplished. The moment the steamer was free from ice and on her way to received us, the woods fairly resounded with the deafening cheers of the 12th regiment. Before dark, we were all landed, bag and baggages in the city of Hannibal, where were found two spacious halls filled up for our reception. Into these we were marched, and took up our abode for the night. The night previous, being a sleepless one to nearly all in the regiment, the men all sought their sleeping places at an early hour, and each received a good nights repose. But, allow me here, kind reader, to relate a little incident that transpired on our way from the river to our quarters in the city. Just as our company was passing a certain dwelling on the route, and old [Black Slang], as black as the ace of spades, was seen to emerge from behind an old dilapidated building, weigh countenance as bright and happy, as that of a child, when let loose from school, after a long tiresome days confinement, and slapping his hands to his sides, exclaiming,  "hep, yah, yah! Hebenly Fadder! The day of resurrection am come!" We told the old fellow that such was certainly the case, and are many days had rolled round, but would be a free and happy being.
        About 4 o'clock the next morning (Wednesday) we were all rousted out and proceeded to the depot of the Hannibal and St. Joseph R. R., where we found the cars in readiness to convoy us over the road. It appears that nearly all of the passengers cars on the road, have, in some manner, been destroyed by the seschers, and that none but cattle cars  (second class, at that,) could be furnished for our transpiration over this road, and into these we were driven like so many sheep, and obliged to ride in them to our destination, some two hundred and fifty miles, shut up like so many farlons, in a dark and dreary dudgeon, without fire or light, and fed on nothing but bread, meat and ater. It snowed nearly all the night were remained in Hannibal, and in the morning, the ground was covered the depth of about six inches with snow, and it is said by some few, who were fortunate enough to rid in cars, into which the rasy of Old Sol, occasionally made its appearance, that it snowed considerable during the day, but the opponent was not one of those luck eyes, therefore, he syeth nix. The cared reached Hudson city, about 11 o'clock A. M. where we remained some three hours, waiting to replace a rail that we had broken, in passing over it, and at which places, orr prosin doors were unbarred, and us cattle allowed the freedom of smoking out upon the light of the universe and gazing in the snow, on frozen bread and meat. Gracious! What a glorious privilege it was and how eagerly it was sought out. But, that our time is expired, we are again driven to our dungeon as the doors bolted upon us. We again start off at snail-like pace, and reach Brookfield at 3 p. m.; here we are again let loose, foddered, and watered with a little hot coffee; again we are driven to our holes and proceed on our way, rejoicing! When next let loose, we found that we had, at last reached the end of our journey by rail, the terminus of the rough at Weston, Mo. It was seven o'clock Thursday morning, when we were drilled out of our [?] which we had been kept in day and night in about total darkness, and without a sign of fire. During the night, there was a continuous bellowing, like that of so many wild beast, and in the morning, our appetites were frightful to behold, so dirty and savage did we appear. After leaving the area, we all took a bee line for the city, every man for himself and then devil for the hind most. After, once in the town, each  man sought first for a place to clean himself and then for something, wererwith to wash and feed the inner man. The regiment made its headquarters for a time at the St. George hotel, a large and commodious building, owned by a genuine Secesh who has been allowed to retain possession upon taking the usual ddboat, but who never the less is a rank Secesh at heart. It appears that for a time the secessionists ruled the city, and drove every union man beyond its limits. The tables were finally turned, when the secessionists were obliged to ether leave or take the oat. The 18th Missouri, is now stationed here, and the city is well guarded. This mourning, the 12th regiment was ordered out for dress parade. The formed in line through the center of the main street, and as our excellent band was marching up and down in front, the regiment presented a grand and imposing appearance, and it was often remarked by the members of the 18th Mo. Reg. that they would not again appear on dress parade, while we remained in town, for we were so much the best drilled that they were a shamed to have their maneuvers witnessed by us. They have been in the service double the time that we have, and yet, they understand  but little of the manual of arms. More that this, they as yet, have not received a cent of pay, and are very poorly clad, therefore they take no problem their appearance as soldiers and are daily threatened to disband, unless properly clothe and paid off. If we remain here and leng of time, which resent appearance indicate, we shall in all probability be called upon, to keep them in check.
        Our Regiment is quartered all over the city, in churches, school houses, and deserted houses, belonging to secessionists, who have "left their country, for their country's good". Company D. is quartered I a dwelling house, formerly occupied by a rapid secessionist, who has left, with bag and baggage, for parts unknown. The building is situated in the outskirts of the city, on a high eminence, and commands an entire view of the city, which is situated some five or six miles up the river, and opposite from the city of Leavenworth hemmed in on three sides by high and rolling bluffs, and on the forth, by the Missouri River commonly called mud river. Its population was, previous to the breaking out of this rebellion, some two or three thousand, but now, it contains not more than on half its original number.
        Since our arrival here, we are etterfed and ared for, that we were whilst in our journey hither, Our rations are furnished us in a raw state, and we are allowed to cook them, as best we like. It gives much better satisfaction athe wen gine out in shape of cold boiled beef and been and had bread; as each man may receive all he issure, and that which is palatable and whole some.
        Upon leaving Camp Randall, Madison we were obliged to leave behind some six or eight of our men were, at the time of our departure, confined in the hospital. But it is hoped and expected that they will soon be able to join us. We left three of our men in Quincy, who were still sick and were unable to proceed farther, but one of them has since joined us. The other two, Frederic Metler, and John Spelino, are still there, but will undoubtedly be able to continue their journey in a few days. At Hannibal, we left [?] C. W. Turner, who was taken down with the measles, but we think he will soon be with us again. Since our arrival here, we have been obligated to convey another one of our members to the hospital - Wm. Nengreer - but he is fast recovering, and will, I think, be out in a few days. The latest news of our men are in excellent health and spires, and all anxious for a crack with their new and splendid rifles at some seceshes.
        I have already, written much more than will be interesting to the readers of the Post, therefor, will being my letter to a close, in hopes of having something more interesting to werie in a few days.

C. D. W.

February 8th 1862
Pg. 2, Col. 2 & 3
Editorial Correspondence
Head-quarters Co. D., 12th Reg't.
Wisconsin Volunteers
Weston, Mo. Jan., 26th 1862

Dear Post.

        Since my last, nothing of much importance has transpired, even though we are in an enemy's country. In fact there appears to be but little more going on here, to intimidate or excited the soldier, than there was in the peaceful Capital of our own free happy State. This post is commanded by Col. Morgan of the 18th Missouri Regiment, but our regiment does its share of guard and picket duty, sity of our men being detailed for such duty each day. Their appear to be but very few genuine secceshers in this vicinity, a and consequently, but few prisoners are captured; but once in a while one is taken, and one has been taken by on our company. It was during the night of the first day, that men from our regiment were detailed as guard, that the afore said prisoner was captured, and young Bunce was the man that captured him. Bunce was stationed in front of the quarters of Co. B. and bout half past 11 o'clock observed an individual in citizens' dress, stomping about the premises near to where he was stationed, and after watching his movements for a short time, he suddenly appeared in front of him, and demanded him to surrender. The prisoner at first made motions a if to escape, but was told by the sentinel to stand perfectly still, and that the first movement on his part, of ether hand or foot would eliminated his career for this world. The prisoner seemed to think the sentinel in earnest in his remark, and did as he was told, until assistance came to the relief of the sentinel, and took chare of the prisoner. After the prisoner was confined in the guard-house, not a word could be gotten out of him by anyone, are only a few wandering and silly sentence, as those of a fool or a maniac. I visited him the next day, and found him sitting upon a wooden bench, with hands clasped upon his lap, and silent as a mute. He did not appear to me, crazy, but rather a genuine fool, or slese a sharper, in disguise, had such, is my impression, he was. But if so, he puts on the disguise of fool, as one born such. He was shabbily dressed, hair uncombed and his face hand hands looked as though water was a stranger to them. His appearance was certainly, that of a genuine fool, but then "one can't most always tell." It is rumored that he is to be set at liberty, but as to the truth of it, I am not able to say. There was another prisoner taken the next day, but some of the 18th and at night, made his escape, by knocking down the guard, who was leading him from one building to another. He was again captured, however on the following day, and has I believe been taken to St. Louis, thee he will, undoubtedly, meet with the rewarded his merits justly deserve.
        Last Wednesday morning, the 13th Regiment Wis., Vol., Col. Malony, arrived in town, and after dinner, proceeded of Fort Leavenworth, where they will go into quarters. The 13th were in good spirits, and seemed to be as happy as though every one of them owned a whole plantation. They are a good set of fellows, and the regiment will compare favorable with any regiment that has yet left the State. Yesterday morning, four companies of the 2d Ohio regiment of Cavalry, arrived here, and left in the afternoon, for Fort Leavenworth. They were ten day's in coming from Cincinnati to this place. The balance of the regiment is on the way, and is expected here tomorrow. They are well armed with heavy sabers, and each man carries a good revolver.
        This morning, the Ninth (German) Regiment Wis. Vol., landed at this place after a journey of four days, from Milwaukee. The are a fine looking set of men, and are in the best of spirits - not ardent. They are enoute to Fort Leavenworth, but are expected to remain here a few days. Gen. Jim Lane arrived on the same train, but proceeded immediately to Fort Leavenworth.
        We are not having very mild weather here, yet it is not very cold. There is still some snow on the ground, but not enough for sleighing. We have had no snow or rain, to speak of since our arrival here, yet we have had but one pleasant sunny day. Old Sol appears to be shrouded in darkness the whole time, a just rebuke, perhaps to many a one I this vicinity, who has trampled upon our sacred laws, and yet claims protections under them.
        I think I have told you all the news of the week, therefore, I will try and give you an idea of our situation, and of the manner in which we spend our time. Since my last we have changed our abode from the outskirts of the city, to one more pleasurable and [?]. We now occupy a fine cottage, with three large rooms eighteen feet square, on room by eighteen, and a good shed kitchen, and store room - it is the pleasantest most comfortable and convenient quarters of any company in the regiment, a and we have things fixed in fine style, and intend to enjoy ourselves as long as we come again in Weston. We have to get out in the morning, at half past four! and retire at nine. This is rather unpleasant for many, especially, the getting up part, but it's nothing after you can get accustomed to it. We have breakfast at seven, guard mounting at nine, non-commissioned officer's drill from eleven to twelve, and dinner at half past twelve. I seldom drill with them, as I have been chosen commissary sergeant of the company, and my time is too much taken up in attending to the uteis of said office, to attend to much else. To give you some idea of what our company consumes, daily, I will give you a list of what I draw from the Quartermaster; 116 1bs flour, or 87 lbs. had bread; 109 lbs. beef, or 65 lbs. bacon; 7 quarts of beans, or 9 lbs. rice; or in lieu thereof, 9 lbs. hominy; 9 lbs. coffee, or 1 1/2 lbs. tea; 14 lbs. sugar; 3 quarts of vinegar, and 2 quars of slt. Our company eats every bit of the above besides what they buy off peddlers without I except bacon, which many cannot stomach, thereafter a good share of it is wasted, or wrapped off to citizens, for something better; and yet some of them grumble, because they do not get enough to eat. The company has three cooks to cook their rations, and they have noting to do but to eat them when ready. We get along finely, whoever, and have all the "luxuries of the season," - not as the bill of fare says a fashionable hotels, at cost, but at a little less then cost. There is no subitale place within the limits of the City of Weston, for having battalion drills, therefore we have noting but dress parades, which takes place every afternoon at three o'clock. We occasionally have a company drill in the street in front of our residence. - More anon.

P. S. - Jake, I enter my solemn protest against the local item if the Post of the 18th inst., in which you advertise for young ladies to come and learn the art of setting type. The idea of you having young ladies to work in the office, during my absence, is decidedly preposterous, and I never shall sanction it. Where I there, to teach them in "the art preservative of all arts," it would be right and proper, that they should come, as I being unmarried, could devote more time and attention to their wants, than you, who are marred, and have family duties to call your attention to; besides, it may create a disturbance in the family; therefore, I say, don't you do it , while I am absent.

C. D. W.

Am sorry for your Charlie! But your protest, is of no avail. If you wanted to enjoy the good things, you should have remained at home.

Gap - Will install soon
 

May 3rd 1862
Pg. 2, Col. 2 & 3
The Late Battle in New Mexico.
Fort Union, April 4th, 1862

Dear Post.

        I take the opportunity to give you an account of our operations in this part of the country. We started from this place on Saturday, the 22nd of March, for Santa Fe, marched twelve miles and camped. Sunday 23rd passed through the Mexican town of Yeuchlo, and camped for the night in the town of Los Vegas. 24th went as for as "Brunelle Springs;" here we laid over one day. Average traveling so far twenty miles per day. At this time our command numbered 1,400 men, 1,100 volunteers and 300 regulars. On the 25th part of the command, consisting o companies A, E and D of infantry, and company F cavalry of the volunteers, and two mounted companies of regulars, went as for as 'Rock Springs," and camped. On the 26th they broke camp and traveled about ten miles, when they were furiously attacked by the enemy who were posted in the "Apache Pass." However, our men stood their ground and repulsed the force killing about thirty and taking sixty five prisoners, four of them commissioned officers. We loss four men killed and eight wounded. On the 26th another part of our command consisting of companies H and B of the 1st Regiment Colorado Volunteers, company A, Captain Ford, of the Second Regiment Colorado Volunteers, and two companies of regulars, stared early. At 10 o'clock we headed of the fight ahead, then we came down to the work in good earnest, went forty miles and camped by 9 o'clock in the evening on Pigeor's Ranch, here we met the first command, who in the same time had fallen back three miles to get water. After the fight the enemy sent a flag of truce requesting an amnesty of three days to bury there dead. Maj. Chivington, who commanded our forces in the fight refused this, but gave them until 12 o'clock the next day. On the next day, 27th march, our two commands fell back to await the arrival of the balance of our forces; they joined us the same day. Next day, 28th it was determined upon to attack the enemy in force, both in front and rear, for this purpose companies A, B, E and H of the 1st Volunteers, and A of the 2nd Vol. With about fifty Regulars, under command of Major Chivington, were detailed to attack the enemy in the rear - the balance of the command were to move forward and engage the enemy in front. We had also been reinforced on the today previous by two batteries of artillery, two twelve-pound guns, two sixes and four small guns; these were to go with the main command to play upon the front of the enemy; who in the meantime had also been reinforced by 14 or 1,500 men and four large field pieces. Our part of the command marched sixteen miles and come down on the rear. We went so far that we came down on there baggage and provision train. This was defended by 300 men and on twelve-pound cannon, with a reserve of 800 men who were posed in a revine about one quarter of a mile distant. The men guarding the train did not know of our approach until we were within 1000 yards of them; they were so frightened that their fears magnified our numbers of that they thought for 2,000 men were coming onto them. The fired three shots with their cannon without hurting anybody, and then broke and run. We destroyed there baggage and provisions as quickly as possible; burned up the wagons and killed the mules, as we could not drive them up the steep side of the mountain that we came down. Then we got a dispatch from Co. Slough, ordering us to return by the same route that we advance to, assist him in driving the enemy from his position, as he (Col. Slogh) had not force enough to do it alone. So back we stared, but did not get in until the fight was over for the day, and an armrest agreed upon to last until 12 o'clock next day. (29th.)
        In the battle we lost twenty-nine killed and forty wounded, and thirteen were taken prisoners. The loss of the enemy in killed must have exceeded two hundred; some say as high as four hundred. After the battle we received orders from Co. C and to go back to Fort Union.

Yours &c.,

C.

Gap - Will install soon
 

February 14, 63
Pg. 2 Col. 2 & 3
Editorial Correspondence
Head Quarters Company D. 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteer
Collierville Jan. 26th, 1863

Dear Post:

        Once again doth your humble servant condescend to stoop so high and how so low as to ask the privilege to submitting a few lines for the readers of the Post, in their leisure moments. I am testified that nothing which I may say, or write will be news, or even interesting to the larger portion of your readers, but as I have not written to you for many weeks, it may be new to many, to know that I am "alive and kicking". I wrote twice after leaving LaGrange, whilst we were on the march south, in pursuit of Old Price, and his legion of guerillas and cotton burners, but as my letters never appeared in the Post, it is evident that they were "gobbled up" by the "rebs," in their raid upon Holly Springs and other places in our rear. After that disgraceful affair at Holly Springs, our communication with the north, was entirely cut off for serial weeks. But now that we are once more blessed with the privilege of receiving news from our friends abroad, it gives us much pleasure to reciprocate their favor and trust I may hereafter be enabled to notify the readers of the Post, occasionally as to the whereabouts and condition of our regiment.
        Our march from LaGrange, Tenn., to Yocona, Mississippi, was attended with no uncommon event therefore I will not relate anything concerning it. Our division brought up the rear, and consequently saw nothing of the skirmishing which was continually going on in the advance. At Waterford some nine miles south of Holly Springs, we halted of a couple of weeks and then proceeded to Yocona, where we remand a few days and then beat a hasty retreat back to Holly Springs. Our communication and supplies being cut off, we were put upon half rations of something like three weeks but notwithstanding, all this, we had an abundance to eat most of the time. On our retreat our division halted at the Tallehatchie river, and our brigade was then sent forward to within seven miles of Holly Springs, where there was a large mill, which we took possession of and "run the machine" for the benefit our army. There was a heap of corn throughout the country, and considerable wheat, which we gathered into our mill, and had ground up for our use. Cattle, hogs, sheep and fowls also flocked into our camps in great numbers, and we "feasted upon the fat of the lands."
        We evacuated Lumpkin's Mills on the 8th of the month, and repaired to Holly Springs, where we remained a day of two, and then set out for Moscow, Tenn., on the Memphis & Charleston railroad. During our stay in Holly Springs, we were continually surrounded by gay and lively sights, which struck terror to the rebel citizens of the city, and put the very devil in the minds of our own boys. The first day but little damage was done in the city, but early in the evening large fires began to loom up in every direction band before midnight it looked as though the entire city was on fire. Strong guards were place around every camp, and the strictest watch kept over the soldiers within. We were routed out several time during the night, and that the roll called, to ascertain whether any men were absent, and still the work of incendiarism went fiercely on. Hundreds of stragglers were captured by the patrol guards, and taken to the guard houses. Upon questioning them as to what regiment they belonged to, it was ascertained that every on belonged to the 12th Wisconsin. Morning finally dawned upon the wretches of the doomed summer resort for southern chivalry, and exposes to their view a heap of smoldering ruins where only the day before, stood the beautify and costly mansions of some southern millionaire. It was also found out in the morning, that instead of the captives, who were taken prisoner during this time, being members of our regiment, on one of them belonged to it. They had, when caught, told this story, thinking that they might possibly escape and no blame would be attached to their own regiment, but that all would be palmed off on to us.
       We left Holly Springs about dark on the evening of the 10th, and marched to Cold Water some five miles distant. There was no moon, but from the light of the burning city, we could plainly see our way nearly the whole distance, The next morning we started off bright and early, and towards evening brought up in a little slab town called Moscow. Here we remained the day or two and went independent to LaFayette, eight miles towards Memphis. Upon our arrival there, it was ascertained that we were not needed, and accordingly let our to retrace our steps to Moscow. The roads were in a very bad condition and we were obliged to halt for the night three miles from Lafayette. The next morning we resumed our march, but as it had rained considerable during the night the roads were in a terrible condition, and to make it still worse, the rain commenced pouring down in turrets just as we got fairly under way, and continued without rest throughout the day, and when within a mile of Moscow had to halt for good. Then followed a regular New England snow storm. We were out of rations and it was thought impossible for the reams to go to Moscow; however, the task was undertaken and towards night the teams returned with a log to soaked crackers, coffee, sugar and bacon. We remained her a few days to allow the streams to settle a little when we were again ordered back to Lafayette, and on arriving there espied a little rise to ground some half a mile from town, for which we made a charge, but found, to our horror, that it was covered with peat houses. We soon found another location equally as good as this, and soon had a camp laid off. We remained there a few days, until another heavy rain set in, where we again pulled up stakes and stared for Collierville. We arrived within about one mil of the village, when our regiment could go no further, as the stream rose so rapidly that the teams were obliged to swim through every little rivulet that chanced to cross the main road. The next day the weather allowed us to proceed on our journey.
        There are four regiments of infantry and parts of two regiments of cavalry, together with a few sections of artillery here, and we feel confident that no Holly Springs affair will ever occur at this place so long as we remain here. The country is full of cavalry and guerrillas, but the roads are in such a condition that it is impossible for us to hunt them out. They are very bold, and seem to think nothing of attacking our pickets ever in the day time and scarcely ever does a forage train go out a mile from camp without being attacked, and quiet a number of men have already been killed by the daring rascals, without capturing any of them in return. We are erecting strong fortifications around the depot, and everything seems to indicate that we are going to remain here some length of time, if not longer.
        The paymasters are running up and down the road every day but none seem to think enough of us to even give a friendly call. There is now nearly seven months pay due us, and if they don't "come to time," pretty soon, there will be a row in the camp, and no mistake. We are all in fine trim and health, and would all be in good, or ardent spirits, if we only had a little of the needful.

More anon,

Charlie

March 7, 1863
Pg. 2 Col. 3 & 4
Editorial Correspondence
Camp Butler, Tenn., Feb 15. 1863

Dear Post:

        Since my last letter was written, another slight change has taken place in the programme of our arrangements and we now find ourselves located about midway between Collierville and Germantown; encamped in a beautiful strip of woods on the line of the railroad. Our division is entirely broken up into small detachments, and scattered along the line of railroad between here and Moscow. Our regiment seems to be well pleased with tour last change and well we may for we now have one of the healthiest and handsomest locations for a camp that we have had since leaving Humboldt; whereas our camp at Collierville, was on of the poorest locations that we have ever been obliged to occupy. It was equally as bad as our old camping place upon the Obion. It is positively a fact that teams could scarcely go from one end of the regiment to the other, without miring in the mud and would have been almost a miracle for some small a personage as you humble servant to accomplish the feat in safety; therefor I never ventured form my tent only upon the most urgent occasions. It was almost impossible for cavalry or infantry to venture outside the lines, but the guerrillas made good use of hies state of affaire, and pestered us amazingly. They would visit the town and regiments in the day time, and at night sneak up and fire upon our sentinels. Mr. Vunk of our company was shot through the ankle while on duty there. There was some small bones broken in his leg which will render him unfit for duty for may months, although he is gaining quite rapidly.
        We received two month's pay previous to our leaving Collierville, which has seem to put new life and vigor into the soldiers, for they appear happy and contended. It has enabled then to procure many little luxuries that they really needed, and which they could not before obtain. Five men form each regiment along the line, are allowed passed to go to Memphis daily, thus giving every one who wished a chance to visit the city and procure for himself and their mates, such articles as they most need. Your may think that a soldier can live on "hard tack" and bacon for a life time, and I don't know but what they might, as provided that their lives were to spared too long. But when a soldier has money he's bound to have a good fodder, and if uncle Abe wouldn't give it to him, he'll furnish it himself, especially if he has been kept up on half rations as we were for a few weeks provisions. [?] to our being so long without money, but few have been able to sell anything to his friends at home as is unusually the case after receiving pay. Our company when paid off wherefore, has always sent home from fifteen to twenty hundred dollars, but this time it has barely sent one thousand. It is thought that we shall soon receive our pay up to the first of January 1863, and if such proves true, we shall be enabled to send home a "right smart chance" of money to keep our wives and sweethearts warm and cheery of the next six months that are to come.
        I have no news to write, it is all the same, day in and day out; rain one day and snow the next. So it is mud, mud, mud, all over the country, and such everlasting mud, too. It stacks to a fellow like grim death to a dead [Black Slang], and were the soldiers so disposed, the y could "freeze" to their one hundred and sixty acres of bounty land, without asking any odds of old Abe to "any other man." You are either compelled to carry the land with you, wherever you go, or leave you boots behind you, which is done in many instance. But today is an exception to the general run of things, so I must need record it in my book of logs. It is a lovely and beautiful day and seems to have shot like a flood of glory from a brighter sphere, across our somber pathway. The robins and bluebirds are warbling forth their sweetest music from the branches of every tree and the bull-frogs belt forth their musical notes form every limpid stream that runs meandering through the forests. The Dainty epicure seizes his pin-hook and line, and rushed forth double-quick, and charges upon the innocent little songsters, as an army of enraged soldiers would upon and enemy's stronghold, and after he has succeeded in flanking and capturing a goodly prize, he returns to his tent and gluts his ravenous appetite on the carcass of his [?]. Such has been today and it appears so much more like a lovely day in summer, than like any day in the usually grim month of February, that can't [?] but make a not of it.
        The health of the company is good, never better. Our nearest station on the railroads is Collierville, Tenn., and friends at home would do well to bear this fact in mind, when directing letters to any members of our regiment.

More anon.

Charlie

March 28, 63
Pg. 2 Col. 2 & 3
Editorial Correspondence
Camp Butler, Tenn., March 10th. 1863

Dear Post:

        Nothing of interest has transpired within the department, since last I wrote you, until within a day or two. We have had many days of pleasant weather lately, and the roads are getting to be quite passable. A scouting party, consisting of four regiments of cavalry, has just been sent out, and we expect soon to hear of some daring deeds, and successful captures performed by them. One regiment started form Memphis, one from Germantown, on from Collierville and one from Fort Pillow. They intend to thoroughly cleanse this part of the country of all guerrillas and bushwhackers, which has so lately swamped with them. Hardly ever has a foraging train been sent out from any post on the line of this road, but what they have been attacked by guerrillas, and in some instances, the entire train captured, as was the case a few weeks since at Moscow, the roads were very muddy, and the train became scattered, and was attacked in the centre, by a band of twenty mounted guerrillas, who succeeded in capturing about twenty teamsters and a large number of mules and horse, and burning the wagons and forage where they found them. The main strength of the guard accompanying the rain was far in the advance and rear of them, consequently their work was done, and they were off, long before the guards knew "what was to pay."
        I received a note last Saturday, from Lieut. Thayer, of Co. H, 33d Wis. Vol. at Moscow, stating that a brother of mine, was in the hospital at that place, and was very sick, I went up to Moscow Sunday morning, and, to my surprise, found both my brother and a cousin in the hospital, together with some twenty others, from the same regiment. On Saturday, they sent about two hundred and forty sick ones, from that regiment alone, to Memphis. On Sunday they sent about three hundred sick from that regiment. They have averaged about one death a day, for some time, and one died while I was there. Their regiment was never in a worse condition than now, and the 12th was never in better health. They have equally as good a camping ground as we, but, perhaps not quite as good water. You will of course ask, why this great difference between the health of the two regiments? The question is easily answered. It is the accursed little dog tents in which they are forced to live. They are just like a sieve, and we have had so much rain of late, that the men are never dry or warm, and sickness is inevitable. Our tents are bad enough, being nearly worn out from hard usage during the past sixteen months but God forbid that we ever be compelled to resort to such as theirs. It is a curse upon the government, and to the state from which they came.
        One whole division is under marching orders, and the first brigade, is which is the 33d, took up their line and march yesterday morning, before I left Moscow. I understand their destination is Memphis, where the 33d are in hopes of receiving new tents. God grant that they may. They passed our beautiful camp about ten o'clock this morning. It rained considerable during the night and this afternoon it has fairly poured down in torrents, and the troops with knapsacks on their backs are still plodding their way through the mud and rain. God pity them. The second brigade will start tomorrow, and the third (ours) most likely day after. I understand that the fourth Division is to guard the railroad from Memphis to Collierville, and in such is the case, our regiment will undoubtedly remain where it is, but Col. Bryant, who is commanding the brigade, will move his headquarters to Germantown.
        Last week we were honored by a visit form Mrs. Governor Harvey. Col. Howe, of the 32d Wis., and wife, and a "special artist" for Frank Lesslie's illustrated paper. The ladies spent most of their time in visiting the sick and attending to their wants, while the artist busied himself in sketching our beautiful camp with its local scenery, and will undoubtedly, soon spread it before the world, with gay coloring, in that illustrious weekly Journal.
        There is some talk of our being paid off again in a few days, as a paymaster made his appearance at Collierville the other day, and commenced paying off the troops at the place. I hope will extend his visit to our regiment, as we are sadly in need of [gelt ?].

Charlie

April 4, 63
Pg. 2 Col. 2, 3,and 4
Editorial Correspondence
Head Quarters Company D. 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteer
Memphis Tenn. Mar 21, 1863

Dear Post:

        Once more doth our humble servant be leave to engage you r readers with a few moments conversation, though it be not of a very interesting nature. We have once more taken a short jaunt, and have at last "brought up" in the great city of southern chivalry. We bid adieu to our lovely camp, near Collierville, on week ago today, and the same evening found ourselves safely ensooced within the suburbs of the city of Memphis. The roads were in pretty good condition, and we made the march of twenty miles, with perfect ease.
        The day before we left Collierville, our forage train was attacked, or rather a dew of the guard, who were straggling along some distance to the rear of the main force and three of them were taken prisoners. They were handled rather roughly, and barely escaped with their lives. It was about four o'clock in the afternoon when they were captured. Their hands were bound behind them and they were marched several miles into the country, when all of the rebel party dispersed, save a Captain and one Lieutenant, who took it upon themselves to conduct there prisoners (as they told them) to their General's headquarters, a few miles distant. They were led through dismal swamps, and round-about ways till they were completely puzzled and knew not one direction from another. They were then drawn up into line; and told that they must die. One of our men upon hearing this, though it no worse to be shot while running than while standing still, and that the former course admitted of some hopes of escape, while in the latter, there was no hopes. He accordingly "made a break", but the guerrilla Captain was upon his guard, and left fly a shot from his navy. It was so very dark that he missed his aim, but our man was so close to his would be murderer, that his face was blown full of powder and he fell senseless to the ground. The other two thinking their comrade dead, also made an attempt of their lives and these too were fired upon. One of them fell on the ground, just as the shot was fired, when the ball struck his left hand, taking off his thumb and first two fingers, and passed through his right arm. It also severed the cord that bound him and he was free. The loss blood was not so great but that he was able for the sake of life, to march all night. He reached our camp just as were are about to leave in quite a critical condition, from the loss of so much blood. He was immediately cared of and now doing well. He reported the other two as certainly dead, but the day after our arrival here, the one who had his face blown full of powder, made his appearance with no other wounds than s sore and rather disfigured "phiz." He was astonished to learn of the arrival of one of his companions, but was positive that the third would never make his appearance, for he had seen him shot though the back, and heard his dying groan, as he fell lifeless to the ground, but the death of his poor comrade, was only imagination, for upon the fourth day, the third and last one "turned up" in camp, all safe and sound. He too, thought the others had been killed, and that he was the only one "left to tell the tale." The third man had rather the most difficulty in effect his escape, as the murderer's [Black Slang] hounds were put upon his track, and he was compelled to use many strategic movements in order to evade them. He swam wolf river three times, and finally succeeded in saving his bacon.
        Last Monday a paymaster, with his little tin box filled with the much needed greenbacks, made his appearance in camp, and commenced paying of our regiment. Our first year's clothing account was also settled up by him, and the balance, if there was any in our favor, paid to us in cash. But very few of the men and especially those in our company alone sent home over two thousand dollars, which I think speaks pretty well in our favor.
        A few days after our arrival here, there was a general review of our regiment, and the Thirty-third Wisconsin, to see which of the two made the best appearance. Our regiment has been much longer in the service, than has the Thirty-third, and or course, it would be natural for us to be a little the best drilled in military tactics, but both regiments did well, and were loudly praised by all who witnessed "the show."
        There are now five Wisconsin Regiments here: The Eleventh, Twelfth, Thirty-second, Thirty-third, and the Second, (Cavalry.) The Eleventh came down the river a few days since, and is still lying at the wharf, upon boats ready to take them down the river if needed. The Thirty-second are doing provost duty in the city, and are encamped in the navy yard. The Thirty-third are encamped very near the Twelfth, and as they have received new tents since their arrival here, their camp presents a beautiful and homelike appearance. When they first arrived in town, last week, they could not number over three hundred men for duty, but now they number over five hundred. What vast difference that yet nothing but their being compelled to live in those cursed dog tents, has caused so much sickness. God forbid that they were be put into them again. Our officers have made a requisition for new tents, as our old ones are nearly worthless, and I trust we shall be enable to get them.
        J. H. Myeres, Esq. of Kewaskum, and Mr. Lampert, of West Bend, have been spending a few days with us, they came to visit the "boys" and to take home some of their friends who have been discharged from the serve on account to disability. It is a blessing to see a friend from home occasionally and we trust that more of them will visit us. Now that the spring is just budding into bloom, it is a fit and happy time to visit. We should indeed be happy to have as many of our friends as can conveniently give us a call and be sure to bring a wife or a sweetheart with you for we long to see their smiling faces and hear their gentle words of love.
        How long we shall remain in Memphis, it is not for me to know, but present appearance indicated that is will be or some time, if not longer. The health of our company, and regiment was never better, although we have lately been called to mourn the loss of another beloved member of our company. Sergeant Franklin B. Wheeler, who died in the hospital in the city, on Friday the 13th inst., of small pox. Peace to his ashes. He was a brave and a worthy brother to us and we deeply sympathize with his afflicted parents in their distress.

Charley

Sunday May 23 1863
Pg. 2 Col. 2
Editorial Correspondence
Head Quarters Company D. 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteers
Memphis Tenn., May 8, 1863

Dear Post

        After a silence of several weeks, I again resume the pen for the benefit of your readers. During my short leave of absent home, I enjoyed myself finely, but would have been much better pleased had I been able to have soon all of my friends, but that could not be. Upon my return to Memphis I found my regiment as I had left it, much to my surprise, as I had heard it reported on my way hither that it had been in a heavy battle, and had been almost annihilated. Such is not the case however, for only one man in the regiment was wounded, and he not dangerously. The Thirty-third lost two officers killed and several privates wounded. Major Hayes of the Fourth Illinois cavalry, was dangerously wounded and died before reaching Memphis. A private in Spear's Fifteenth Ohio Battery, was killed, and also on in the Forty-first Illinois Infantry, making a total of three officers and two privates killed, and six privates wounded. Our forces captured 125 prisoners, and killed and wounded seventy-five or eighty more. The expedition was a compete success.
        There is a rumor afloat in camp this morning, that our division is soon to be relieved from duty here, and sent down the river to co-operate with Grant's army around Vicksburg, but nothing definite is yet know.
        An order has recently been given, granting furlough to the troops in this department, at the rate of five per cent to the actual force now present, which I consider to be a very judicious plan, and one that will give general satisfaction. At this rate it will admit of four from this company visiting there homes and friends every thirty days. Who the lucky four are for the first trip, I am unable to say. The furloughs for this regiment, have not yet been received, but are daily expected.
        The members of his company, wishing to offer a slight testimonial of their regard to Capt. Price, of his unceasing labors in their behalf, a few evenings since presented him with a beautiful sward, sash and belt, costing upwards of $80. The company formed an angle in front and on the right of the Captain's ten, while the band occupied the left completely flanking him, giving him no possibility of an escape. The Captain was then called out, when Sergeant Major Gilson stepped forward with the prize, and presented it to the Captain in a shot, but very pretty speech. Captain Price was taken completely by surprise, for not a lisp had be heard of what was going on, until the moment the "thing was did". The Captain was so much surprised, that he was for a few moments at a loss for word to express thanks to the generous donors, but finally accepted the gift with a few very feeling and patriotic remarks. The company then gave three rousing cheers for their noble captain, and the band struck up the lively tune of "Hail to the Chief." Thus ended the scene in a gay and jovial manner. Long live the Captain, say we all.
        Sergeant N. S. Gilson, of our company, has been promoted to Sergeant Major. He will make a capital officer and is well deserving of the promotion.
        The company is unanimous in their that’s to those kind friends at home who sent them so many little delicacies by me, and will return the compliment, if our men are fortunate enough to get their furloughs.
        The health of the company is excellent and, if fact the entire regiment. More anon.

Charlie

        P. S. Ho, for Vicksburg. The order has come for us to go immediately on board the transport that are to take us down the river. Our brigade (3d.) under command of Co. Bryant, is the first of our division to go. If my life is spared, my next letter will undoubtedly be dated at a point several degrees south of this, where old Sol will greet us with, if not a friendly, a very warm reception, and where reb(s) alligators, and other pretty birds are known to congregate. We are going to fight them in their holes, give them a taste of Yankee pluck and steel. You may soon expect to hear of the fall or evacuation of Vicksburg for nowhere does the 12th Wisconsin go, but where victory and success awaits us. If the reb's hear of our coming, they will execute immediately.

Yours in haste.

Charlie

May 23, 1863
Pg. 2, Col. 2 & 3
Editorial Correspondence.
Head Quarters Company D, 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteers.
In Camp near Carthage, La. May 14. 1863

Dear Post:

        As we have halted for "further orders," I will endeavor to give you a brief description of our journeying to this famous land of swamps and alligators.
        On the morning of the 11th inst., we struck tents in the city of Memphis and embarked on board transports that seemed anxious to deprive us of the enjoyments we were experiencing in that quiet city, and hurl us into the very jaws of death. Our brigade (3d) was the first to go. It required a steamer of reach regiment, but ours was nearly as large again as either of the others, and a very beautiful one too, the Continental. The 28th Illinois embarked on board the steamer New Kentucky, and the 53d Indiana o the steamer Fonny Bullitt. It occupied nearly the whole day to load the boats, and it was bout seven o'clock in the evening, when the Continental swung out, from the levee, and steamed down the river, followed closely by the Kentucky and Bullitt. The 32d Illinois was not yet ready to leave, and when I did get under way, the balance of the brigade were many miles in the advance, so far so, that their little "stern wheeler" was not able to overtake us, but doomed to a lovely trip by herself. We left Memphis with banners flying, and bands playing, to the tunes of Dixie, and old John Brown, and the city was soon lost in the distance. We sped on our way till about four o'clock in the morning, when we hauled up at Helena, where we remained several hours. During the day, Tuesday, we saw nothing of much interest save on occasional boat bound up the river, and we passed our time very pleasantly. On Wednesday we passed several fun boats that were patrolling the river to keep it free from guerillas who infested that portion of the country in great numbers, and annoyed as considerably, by firing upon transports as they go up and down the river. About three p. m. we met a gunboat, and as we were traversing a rather dangerous portion of the river, it "right about faced" on meeting us, and kept us company during the balance of the day. Occasionally we would espy a few "rebs" sneaking about on shore, when the old gunboat would let fly at them a broad side that would make them "get up and dust" in a hurry. And the woods would ring merrily with the echo for many miles around. At dark the gunboat bade us adieu, and halted for the night leaving us the pursue the remainder of our journey alone.
        We passed lake Providence some time during the night of Tuesday, and arrived at Milliken's Bend about day light Wednesday morning. Here we remained an hour or two, and then dropped down to the mouth of the Yazoo river [?] and a short time to reconnoiter and we saw some thirty or forty transports and gunboats awaiting their orders. We remained here but a short time, and then dropped down to within six miles of Vicksburg, where we landed, and commenced disembarking, on the Louisiana shore, and within plain view of the rebel stronghold.
        About four p. m. we had everything ready, and soon took up our line of March across the country for the river below. Our way was though a large and gloomy swamp, on a corduroy road made by our forces for his purpose. After a tramp of about three miles we struck the river below Vicksburg nearly opposite Warrenton, which place was burned and captured by our forces, on the night previous, and who's ruins were still smoking terribly. After we struck the river, we found a pretty good road along the levee, which we followed about one mile, and then went in to camp for the night, in plain sight of Vicksburg. It commenced raining about dark, and kept up the drizzling rain all night. It was such a dark night, that we expected there would be some running of the blockade, and we anxiously awaited the result, hoping to witness the sport, but nary a trial was made, and we rested without any disturbance.
        This morning (Wednesday) we again pulled up stakes, and resumed our march down the river following the level road until we reached the place where Grant out the level, and inundated the country for many miles. Here we had to divert from the main road, and make our way through the sandy and [misy ?] bottom, for some two of three miles, when we struck dry land again. It rained furiously all day, except at short intervals, when the sun would come out hot enough to singe the hair of a cat, and would fairly boil the clothes upon our backs. When within a mile of New Carthage the place we wee again to embark of Grand Gulf, we were ordered to halt, and pitch our camp, and await further orders, as there were no transports yet ready two receive us.
        It was about noon when we halted and after dinner the teams were all sent back to Young's Point, for forage and rations, which will compel us to remain here until they return, and for how much longer none can tell. There is warm work ahead, you may be assured, but when and where it to begin, it is not for memo state. I shall keep on the Qui vive for something interesting to write and when it does turn up, you may expect to hear from me again.

Charlie

June 13, 1863
Pg. 2, Col. 2 & 3
Editorial Correspondence.
Head Quarters Company D, 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteers.
Grand Gulf, Miss., May 21. 1863

Dear Post:

        Since my last letter, which was dated at New Carthage, Louisiana, we have changed our base of "operations," and are now garrisoning Grand Gulf. We left new Carthage (since called Camp Alligator,) on the 18th inst., and after a run of four hours landed safely in this place. I saw noting of interest on our way hither, save a few very large and beautiful looking plantations, each of which made quite a pretty little village in itself, being composed of one beautiful villa, in which resided the wealthy and aristocratic old planter, and from ten to fifty neat and tidy little log huts for his large and thriving family, "ob cullud individuals." We arrived at Carthage about dusk, and I was much disappointed in the place, for instead of finding a populous and thriving village of southern chivalry, I saw nothing but a beautiful little village of negro huts, in front of which loomed up with a haughty and overbearing manner, one of the handsomest structures that I ever beheld, in the shape of a residence - one that would have been an ornament even to the wealthiest cities of the North. It contained a large steam saw and flouring mill, and cotton manufactory, besides a neat little church, for the benefit of those sable beauties who felt religiously inclined. All this was the property of one man, and before the war broke out, was a mine of itself, but now, what it is worth? His negroes have all fled to (them) the happy land of Canaan, but if some of them don't find the "Jordan is a hard road to travel," long ere they reach that happy shore, you may have my head for a foot-ball, during the remainder of my immortal career.
        After our arrival at this notorious place, we bivouacked for the night, on the bank of the river, with the mighty canopy of heaven for our tent. It was a levelly night and the myriads of beautiful stars shone forth like diamonds, in a casket, while the beautiful young moon cast her bewitching smiles upon us from behind the forest trees. It was a sight worth the pencil of our 'special artist" to adorn the pages of our illustrated monthly and weekly periodicals. The nest morning we marched up to top of the high bluffs, that command a view of the river, for miles each way and here pitched our camps. We came to relieve Gen. McArthur's division, in order that he might joining Gen. Grant. In the field where heavy fighting was daily going on. During the day, McArthur had everything put in readiness for an early start on the following morning for Jackson, but his labors were made fruitless in that direction, ere the night had half passed away. About eleven o'clock at night, all the transports from about we arrived at this place for McArthur to immediately take his commanded up the river to Warrenton, to reinforce Grant, who was then marching upon Vicksburg and nearly surrounding the city. It was reported that the right wing of Grant's army rested upon the Yazoo river above and left reached nearly to Warrenton below, and if McArthur could reach that latter place in season, the rebel stronghold would be completely surrounded, rendering escape utterly impossible unless they cut through our lines, which was thought they never could accomplish. Accordingly the long roll was immediately sounded within all the camps of his (McArthur's) division, and the streets were soon alive to the heavy tread of many soldiers. They took nothing with them save arms and ammunition, and what few rations they carried in their haversacks, and ere many minutes had elapsed, the fleet was gliding silently and swiftly up the river. What success they met with, I have not yet fully learned, but it is reported that the rebels shelled them from Vicksburg, while attempting to land, and force them to retire to a more distant point. It is said that McArthur, on finding it impossible to land his troops at Warrenton, immediately crossed over to Young's Point, and from thence proceeded up the Yazoo river, and joined Grant upon the right. It is reported that Grant has taken possession of Hayne's bluff, to the rear of Vicksburg, and has captured some seventy and from seven to nine thousand prisoners. He has captured or silenced nearly all of their heavy siege guns, and has them completely surrounded, and only waits for reinforcements, to enable him to take the city, and capture the whole caboodle. Heavy firing is continually going on, and you may expect ere many days, to hear of very important news.
        Grand Gulf is a place of considerable importance just now, as a commissary depot for nearly the whole of Grant's army, but there is no town of village here. What of the village has not been washed into the river, was destroyed by our forces some time last summer, and now but two housed, high upon the bluffs are left to tell of what was once a handsome and thriving little town. The 12th Wis., 28th and 32d Illinois regiments and the 15th Ohio battery, are left here to garrison the post. The 53d Indiana regiment, which belongs to our brigade, was sent up to the river with McArthur's division, and will probably have hand in the contest. There is one negro regiment here, and each soldier has family with or near him so the streets are completely filled with wenches, and their filthy and half naked young ones. They live in brush or mud housed, in the hollows back from the river, and are foddered by our government in about the same manner that our mules, horses or cattle are fed, and add wonderfully to the beauty and tranquility of the place.
        We are now luxuriating upon all climate, such as garden "sass" of all kinds and many wild fruits of all varieties. The health of the troops is pretty good, although some are suffering from what we used to call the "Tennessee Quickstep."

More anon

Charlie

June 27, 1863
Pg. 2, Col. 3 & 4
Editorial Correspondence.
Head Quarters Company D, 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteers.
Grand Gulf, Miss., June 9, 1863

Dear Post:

        Ere the rising of another sun the 12th regiment will be enroute for Vicksburg, to join the terrible conflict that doth now prevail in that vicinity. Just as were sending out picket guards this morning, an order came from brigade headquarters, for every man to remain in camp, and hold themselves in readiness to march at a moment's notice. About ten A. M. the fifth Ohio battery and two companies of our regiment, together with about seven hundred [Black Slang, plural] embarked on board the steamer Forest Queen, and was soon steaming up the river. About noon the balance of the regiment received orders to "strike tents," and send our baggage down to the levee, to be loaded on board the steamer J. W. Cheeseman, which was lying at the wharf, ready to receive us.
        For the past week we have been sending forage trains into the country every day, mostly for the purpose of bringing in all the negroes that wish to be went north, and the way they flocked in has been a caution to sinners. At least ten thousand have been sent off during the last week, and our forces remain here a week or two longer, not a [Black Slang] could be found within a hundred miles of the Gulf. But I understand that his place is a to be evacuated, until Vicksburg is wholly ours, as it is thought to be of no use to us until that time. It is on of the best places that can be found to fortify, and no doubt our gunboats will make frequent visits to it after our force are all gone to prevent the "rebs" for taking possession of it.

        It is now six o'clock p. m. and orders have come go on board the boat immediately, so I must dry up.

Charlie

LATER

Head Quarters Company D, 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteers.
Camp near Vicksburg, June 14th. 1863

Dear Post:

        I gave you a brief notice of our movements, up to the one of our departure from Grand Gulf. Since then we have had a little excitement, but nothing to what we soon expect to witness.
        We left Grand Gulf about eight o'clock on the evening of the 8th inst., and arrived at Warrenton at day light, on the morning of the 10th. It rained very hard all day, which rendered it very slow and tiresome work unloading our boat. At night we bivouacked on the levee, and at seven o'clock Thursday (11) we struck out to rejoin our division, which formed the extreme left of Grant's army. Gen. Lauman's head-quarters are not over five miles from Warrenton, yet we had to march at least ten miles to reach it. We arrived here about noon, and went into camp in a deep ravine about ten miles back from the rebel work at five p. m. Companies D, E, F, G, and H, of our regiment, were sent to the front, and picked duty. Our line of pickets are stationed on a high Bluff, from one to five hundred yards from the enemy's works, and as we approached our pickets to relief them we were compelled to expose ourselves somewhat to the enemy's fire, and were so warmly greeted with shot and shell that we had to get in a hurry. We were soon under cover of our breastworks, without a singe man receiving a scratch although the "hair" stood up on many of their heads. A pretty brisk fire was kept up on both sides till after dark when the "rebs" ceased firing entirely, but our men kept it up at intervals during the night.
        At early dawn on Friday, the entire line of our works was a continual haze of fire, from infantry and artillery, but the rebels very seldom returned the fire only when too many of our men exposed themselves at a time. We peppered away all day at them, but in what result I am unable to say as the enemy kept pretty close, and busied themselves strengthening their fortifications. The line of works that we now occupy, are some that our division charged upon, and took a few days previous to our arrival, and we expect soon to make another charge.
        Our line is about seventeen miles in length, and is a complete net work of rifle pits, battalions, forts and ditches. In this way we advanced slowly, but charges are seldom made, for the reason that a bout two miles intervenes between our forces and the city, and in that space there are, in all probability more than fifty gullies - depths that appear to have been mostly washed out by rains. These are often fifty feet deep, perpendicular and perhaps as many wide. Their rifle pits are upon these, so you may from some idea of what undertaking it would be to charge tem. We might as well try to scale a shot tower. Our men frequently get into these gullies in the night time, with a day's rations and woe be to the "rebs" who show themselves during the day upon their earthworks.
        It is impossible to imagine a more difficult country to fight in than this. In going a distance of one mile, one will had to cross perhaps twenty hills, short and steep and the roof of a house. To draw a twenty four pounders up these hills, it requires a team of twenty or thirty horses, or mules. One siege gun is being mounted on the left of us, that took sixty yolk of cattle to draw it. In order to descend these hills, all the wheels had to be locked and then they will slide down like a sled. Gen. McPherson has one of these heavy siege guns planted a few miles to the right of us, with which he is battering away at the enemy's key fort, and is knocking it all to pieces.
        Our men are confident of success, and you need not be surprised if you hear of the capture of the city at any day; and yet you must not be impatient if it is not done for a month, or there is a "heap" of digging and mining to be done before it can be accomplished, unless they run out of rations or ammunition. The Stories given by deserters are so vastly different, that it is impossible to tell how well supplied the are, but it is generally believed that they are very hard up of both. One of our deserts who came into our lines a day or two since, complains bitterly of the way in which they are feed. He says they subsist mostly on pea bread, which operates in about the same manner the clown's dried apples did, which was: he ate some for breakfast, drank water for dinner, and they swelled for supper. All the difference there is, the deserter says the pea bread will last a week in this way.
        The skirmishers converse briefly from their breast-works and bushes. They often lay down their guns, where they were in ambush, and meet each other with as much sang froid as though at perfect peace, have a good chat or smoke together, and then return to their duty and pelt away at each other in dead earnest.
        The health of the regiment is not quite as good as when I last wrote, as many are having the chill fever. One man belonging to company K, was shot in the side, soon after our arrival here, as he was venturing too high upon the bluffs, in range of the rebel sharpshooters, his wound is not considered dangerous however.
        Dr. Carey, of our regiment, started for Wisconsin this morning, where he will enter upon the duties of inspector general of one of the districts of this state. Dr. Rogers is now the only surgeon we have, and I all probability will have his hands full while we remain here. He is a first rate fellow, knows his "biz" to perfection, and attends to it right up to the mark. May he never part from us, so long as we are "sojers." More anon.

Charlie

July 18, 1863
Pg. 2, Col. 1
Editorial Correspondence.
Head Quarters Company D, 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteers.
Vicksburg, Miss. July 5th, 1863

Dear Post:

        Another anniversary of American Independence has been celebrated by the children of the revolution, and another victory has been won that will make us all doubly anxious to celebrate this memorable day. Vicksburg is ours, soul and body, now, and no mistake, and the stars as strips float majestically over every part of the city.
        On the morning to the third inst. Gen. Pemberton sent over a flag of truce, with propositions for surrender, and fighting immediately ceased all along the lines. The soldiers on both sides would then lay down their arm, and meet half way, and have a genuine sociable chat for several hours. This was kept up during the day but a night each party returned to their respective dens, and were vigilant till the morning of the Fourth, when Gen. Pemberton marched his forces outside of the works, and stacked arms and color, and gave themselves up as prisoners of war. Our forces immediately took possession of their arms and then turned the rebs loose in the city. It was about the greatest time for rejoicing that ever I witnessed, and very many of the rebs appeared to be as highly pleased as ourselves.
        They were completely starved out, and had it not been so, we might have battered away at the city of months, and not accomplished anything. It is certainly the strongest position in whole rebeldom. For the last two or three days they have subsisted entirely upon mule meat, and pea bread, and if such fodder won't make a men knock under, I am at a loss to know what would.
        Our divisions has orders to march at seven o'clock this morning to Big Black river, with five days rations, and one hundred and fifty rounds of ammunition to each man. We are to go in light marching order, leaving behind all tents, clothing, sick & c., so I suppose we are soon to return again.
        I have barely time to write these few lines, but am in hopes that I shall be able to write more at length in a day or so.

Charlie

Sept. 15, 1863
Pg. 2, Col. 3
Editorial Correspondence.
Head Quarters Company D, 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteers.
In camp near Vicksburg, Miss. Aug. 15th, 1863

Dear Post:

        Once more does the familiar sound of "strike tents, pack wagons, and be ready to move at a moment's notice" came forth from the musical throat of our worthy and accomplished Sergeant Major; in five minutes or ten, we stand melting under the hot rays of old King Solomon for at least two hours, before the stone image to roll. Oh, but its most all piping hot and for once thank Providence, we have but a little way to travel - only a mile - and then the "Marching Twelfth" embarks on board of some kind of craft that walks upon the water. Only think of it; a ride upon a living steam boat! Something that will take us in ten short hours, a distance that to walk, would require at least eight or ten days, and in the undertaking kill half the men, while now, the men will all be in better trim than when they started.
        We go to Natchez. Natchez, under the hill, or over the hill, I'm not certain which, but to Natchez, in some place is our destination. The Fourth division is to garrison the place, I'm told, and if this be true, we may expect to have big easy times so long as we remain there.
        We now belong to the seventeenth Army Corps, (Gen. McPherson's) having just been transferred from the thirteenth (Gen. Ord's) which now goes to co-operate wit Gen. Banks in the capture of Mobile. Gen. McPherson's corps, I understand, is to guard the river from this place to Natchez.
        Our regiment is certainly in good luck this time, for I am told that it is very healthy in Natchez, and as but few troops have, as yet, been there, all the luxuries of the "Sunny South" abound in profusion. If our imaginations prove but half correct, I, for one, shall be happy for the change, for Vicksburg is certainly a very unhealthy place. At the least calculation, I may say, that fully one-third of our regiment is utterly unfit for duty. Something that never before was known in our career as soldiers, and I pray may never be said again.
        Great efforts are now, or have been making by our surgeon and officers, to perform "sick furloughs," or rather furloughs for the sick, and I hope their efforts may be accomplished. A large proportion of the officers of our division and in fact of the whole Western arm are now enjoying a short respite from duty, and are visiting with heir loved once at home. Only on officer was left in charge of a company. In haste.

Charlie

September 26, 1863
Pg. 2, Col. 1 & 2
Editorial Correspondence.
Head Quarters Company D, 12th Reg.
Wisconsin Volunteers.
Natchez, Sept. 10th, 1863

Dear Post:

        Since my last, the troops in this vicinity have been on a "reconnaissance in force," into Louisiana. I was not able to go, but from "our boys" I learn the following in relation to the expedition:
        On the first of this month Gen. Cracker took the second and third brigades of his command, together with the Seventeenth Wisconsin cavalry, (which, by the way, perhaps you have not yet learned that the Seventeenth Wisconsin have all been mounted, a and received a full and complete cavalry outfit, but such is the case) and with ten days rations, started for Harrisburg Louisiana, where it