Foreman, James A. – Undated

Michigan Civil War Collection Letters


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Regiment: 5th Michigan Infantry Battles Mentioned: Fair Oaks, Virginia Historical Figures: Hiram G. Berry, Philip Kearny Thursday Afternoon April 5th My Dear Dollie I think I wrote you last Saturday morning but believe my time was so limited I could not write you much. little did I think on that morning what was to follow before night. we marched about four miles pitched our shelter tents and was trying to make ourselves as comfortable as possible when the order came for us to fall in. from the heavy cannonading we heard in front we expected a fight. I must own that I felt a little cowardly at first but when we got up where the artillery was and saw them pouring the grape and canister into the rebels my courage rose and as the wounded were carried past us I felt like pitching into them and that I could whip a dozen of them. it was a hard contested Battle and in some parts of the field some of the Pennsylvania troops run but I believe the account of the battle will cary me out in saying that we drove them I mean our Brigade which has three Michigan regiments in it and one new York. they fought like tigers at one time they were nearly surrounded with Gen Kearney our General. he said to them boys make a hole through there they started at a charge bayonet and went through and made the rebels skedaddle We have had to laugh at Gen Kearney he has but one arm. the other was shot off dureing the Mexican war in the fight the other day he had two ball holes shot through the [ ? ] of his missing arm also one through his cap and coat tail. Gen Berrysaid our assistant Adjutant Gen was shot through the head and killed instantly. the Adjutant of our regiment one captain were also instantly killed another martally wounded two other Capts were wounded and nearly half the Lieutenants our Co is without a commissioned officer the only one with us was wounded verry bad our Co is nearly all gone we lost sixteen in killed and wounded I think our regiment went in with but few over there hundred men and one hundred and fifty three was killed or wounded we now no but little over two hundred and forty effective men. truly a sad difference from the condition we left Michigan in we then numbered nine hundred and sixty one more fight will wipe us out it will undoubtedly make the old saying good [ ? ] times and out it seems almost miraculous that the boys from Clinton have escaped so will all came out safe but it cannot be but what our chances will come next time Case Wickam and John Blanchard were both killed in the third Regiment. I sometimes think we shall ever get to Richmond for the rebels outnumber us and I sometimes think are equally as good men to fight only that we have the adva antage of them in arms and equipments Monday following the fight I was detailed to help bury the dead but such a sickening sight I never wish to see again the dead were all swollen and had turned Black and the maggots were crawling all over them dead horses were laying all over the field Blankets guns canteens and everything that we have to have but alas where was there owners this may be glory but please we back to when I was one year ago and others might have the honors and I would be content to live for wife and child. Dear me am I never to see you again sometimes I think not can it be so when I love you so much and think of you so often. night before last we were out on picket it rained verry hard all night we were drenched to the skin and have not got dry yet it has been so damp and rainy it rains verry often here it is said it is on account of so much cannonading yesterday I had letters from Alma folks were all well. What a good dinner we had it was composed of pork and beans a think quite unusual for us and if we stay here we shall have potatoes for supper, we generally have to do our own cooking now we make our coffee in our tin cups and fry meat when we get on our plates, and when we can get soap we wash our shirts wont I be a house keeper if I ever get back to you and Paul. god grant that I may Dollie may be I was heatless but dureing the fight as steped over a dead [ ? ] a pulled a watch off him it was a lever watch. Ingalls also got one ever time Jim Enclosed I send you some poetry