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Enlarge Following Hazen's repulse,
other Federal brigades went piecemeal into the fatal ravine, where they
too met the same fate at the hands of Granbury's men; the slaughter
finally concluded with nightfall, leaving many men wounded or otherwise
trapped beneath the guns of the brigade and an adjoining battery. Among
Granbury's Texans was Capt. Samuel T. Foster, who later wrote, About 9
O'clock in the night the order from Gen. Granbury is to "Charge in the
woods at the sound of the bugle"
In about an hour from the time we rec'd Gen. Granbury's order to charge,
the bugle sounded the charge, and we raised a regular Texas Yell, or an
Indian Yell or perhaps both together, and started forward through the
brush... They broke, but not before we were among them with our
skirmishers
As soon as they broke to run we commenced to take prisoners. We were
going down hill, still Yelling like all the devils from the lower
regions had been turned loose, and occasionally a tree lying on the
ground would have from 5 to 20 Yanks lying down behind the log... All
they could say was "don't shoot" "don't shoot" - finally we got down to
the bottom of the hill to a little branch and under the banks there was
lots of them - But just here at this little branch we lost the trail of
the enemy, and our men were badly mixed up
Courtesy of James Neel |
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(6-2013)
Enlarge The Fatal Ravine
Foster and his company remained there as pickets until the following
morning when they rejoined the rest of the brigade at their original
position at the head of the ravine. He continues, About sun up this
morning we were relieved and ordered back to the Brigade - and we have
to pass over the dead Yanks of the battle field of yesterday; and here I
beheld that which I cannot describe; and which I hope never to see
again, dead men meet the eye in every direction, and in one place I
stopped and counted 50 dead men in a circle of 30 ft. of me... it seems
like they have nearly all been shot in the head, and a great number of
them have their skulls bursted open and their brains running out, quite
a number that way. I have seen many dead men, and seen them wounded and
crippled in various ways, have seen their limbs cut off, but I never saw
anything before that made me sick, like looking at the brains of those
men did. I do believe that if a soldier could be made to faint, that I
would have fainted if I had not passed on and got out of that place as
soon as I did - We learn thru Col. Wilkes that we killed 703 dead on the
ground, and captured near 350 prisoners
According to the park folder for Pickett's Mill, When dawn came, the
Confederates still held their line while the Federals had lost 1,600
men. The Southerners' loss was 700
Courtesy of James Neel |
(10-02)
Federal General Wm. B. Hazen's brigade entered this field (then a
cornfield) from the near side and was counterattacked by Confederate
Colonel G. F Baucum as well as Gen. Mark P. Lowrey's brigade who entered
the field to your right (far side) and were driven to the left (north).
This was the high tide of the battle for the Federals
Panorama of field above |
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(10-02) Rifle pits
(right-foreground to middle-background) that protected Brig. Gen. John
H. Kelly's Confederate dismounted cavalry. They held off an attack by
Federal Gen. B. F. Scribner and prevented him from reinforcing Hazen in
the cornfield
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