A Confederate staff officer's account of the Skirmish at Rheatown
BATTLE OF RHEATOWN - (sometimes called the "Rheatown Races")
Col. Giltner had gone into Camp-Genl Jackson had diverged from the main
column & was a mile off on the R. R. -Col Carter's Brig-were sitting
on their horses in the road above town.
The Enemy had made another flank movement & came upon our left, and
had placed their artillery in a gap of the ridge just opposite R-town,
& commenced shelling our column. Witcher who was in the rear was cut
off & came around South of the town & rejoined his Command.
Our artillery was by a misunderstanding all ordered down to the Rail
Road with Genl. Jackson-& accidentally escaped capture by the Enemy
-, and before it could be brought up the Enemy had advanced their sharp
shooters within rifle shot of our mounted men & opened upon the
columns standing in the road.
A portion of Col. Carter's brigade considering rather their safety than
their honor-broke to the rear & caused the terrible military
phenomenon of a panic resulting in a stampede. They rushed madly
forward, dashing through fences, & passed right through our Head
Quarters
camp, where I was lying down to get
a little rest.
Have rode my gray horse until his back was very sore, I was bridling
Capt.Jenkins Sorrell-but had only time to put the bridle on-&
mounted him bareback & joined Col Carter & some of his officers
in trying to rally his men—& after appealing to their sense of
patriotism & pride, & their baser sense of fear of being shot
for stampeding, about 300 were stopped, dismounted & sent back to a
position to hold the Enemy in check until our other troops could get in
position & our wagons move[d] out of the way.
I gave my grey horse (Charley) to 'boy' Arthur to lead, but the
stampeders so frightened him that he jerked away & rushed headlong
with the crowd.
Col Giltner's men were soon put in position on the left, & Jimmie
Schoolfield's Battery of four little William Guns served by 25 as
gallant boys as ever lived;- but Col Carter's men being compelled to
give way on the right compelled the withdrawal of our line to another
position more defensible where we could check the advance of the Enemy
until our trains could move out of the way. A heavy force of the Enemys
cavalry upon our left flank also rendered a change of position
necessary.
Great numbers of the men straggled to the rear, afflicted with all the
"ills that flesh is heir to"-and a great deal more than its honest
inheritance. We could muster about 1600 men, one fourth of whom or 400
were horseholders, leaving 1200 for action, not more than 800 or 1000 of
whom could at any time be brought into battle. We had assurances that
we were fighting from 3000 to 5000 mounted men.
From our position near Rheatown, we withdrew about 11/2 or 2 miles to a
commanding eminence called Pugh's Hill-where we fought another
engagement we will call by that name.
Warfare is a fascinating subject. Despite the dubious morality of using violence to achieve personal or political aims. It remains that conflict has been used to do just that throughout recorded history.
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