Tyler, Cyril H. – May 20, 1862

Michigan Civil War Collection Letters


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Regiment: 7th Michigan Infantry Battles Mentioned: Historical Figures: Headquarters 7th Mich Vols May 20, 1862 Dear Sister: I received your letter of the 9th inst and was very happy to hear from you. It found me in good health and enjoying myself first rate. We have done some tough marching lately but we are a tough set of boys and we are able to stand it if anyone is. I have got such a gay old headache now I can’t hardly see to write. From where I am sitting now I can see three of the Tamany boys that missed being to roll call this morning and they have been tied straddle of a pole that is ten feet from the ground and there have to sit all day. I guess the pole will be tired by night. They have some curious ways of punishing men. We have to turn out now days at three o’clock in the morning. I don’t know but its all correspensible but it goes against my stomach considerable. We have to have our equipment all on. We are camped in a nice place now. Our camp is laid out in regular streets and they are swept twice a day and we have got a row of bushes stuck up each side of the street to shade us which makes the camp very pleasant. There are three good springs close by us. I caught a large eel yesterday in a little creek close by camp. But the best news is that Uncle [  ?  ] has taken Richmond without losing a life but I guess he spiked all the big guns. But there is no use of. I believe there is going to be right smart of men killed before this Richmond is taken. We are about 20 miles from the rebel city. I wish Fred Gould would get well and he could go up to the rebel capitol with us. I guess he would be glad to. You spoke about me letting you know where David Farnsworth was. I saw the Doctor that was left back with the sick at Camp Burton. The other day he said he was in Washington and would soon be discharged. I have written to him once but got no answer. I think he did not get my letter. I would like to be there and have a good meal of victuals. I believe I could punish a good dinner very easy. But says Uncle Sam, never mind your mother but go and be a soldier to fight for the happy land of Caanan. That’s what is the matter. Write often. Good by From your brother, Cyril H. Tyler P S gives my best report to Uncle Kulfe and Aunt Amy and Capt. Levell and Seargt. Travis and theirs. Tell John that down to West Point I saw a small brake carriage that just smited me. It was a present to a city regiment by the ladies. It was the nicest rig that ever I saw. It was in three (S). It was drawn by men.