Winchell, Edward A. – June 20, 1863

Michigan Civil War Collection


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Regiment: 2nd Michigan Infantry Battles Mentioned: Vicksburg, Mississippi Historical Figures: Joseph E. Johnston , Ulysses S. Grant Camp near Vicksburg 20 June 1863 Dear Mother I hardly know what to think of the folks at home. It has been just two months today (by my diary) since I have heard a word from home although I have written to every one. I think it is bad for I know it is harder for me to write than it is for them at home. At last we have got into a large army again. We left Kentucky on the 6th of June and arrived at Vicksburg on the 14th. We are now about twelve miles in the rear of Vicksburg watching Johnson. It is very warm down here and good water is very scarce. We have all of the black berries and blumbs we want to eat and in about a week we will have green corn and potatoes. General Grant feels perfectly confident of taking Vicksburg. The other day while he was out on our line of works he was asked by an officer what he was doing in front and he answered that he was guarding prisoners meaning that he was guarding those in Vicksburg. We had a very good time on the way. The ladies of Illinois seemed very patriotic and at several places we received refreshments from their hands. We stayed in Cairo one day before we embarked and we remained at Memphis one day but was not allowed to leave the boats. We were fired into twice by Guerillas on our way down from Memphis. We had two wounded. The rebels layed behind the levee out of sight of our men. All of the boats fired as they passed the spot but I guess we did not do any damage to them. Our boat was the only one fired into. I am troubled a good deal by an ulcerated tooth which I have in my head. One side of my face is swollen up so that I can hardly see out of my eye. I think it will break on the outside. I poultice it with hard tack. They ain’t very good but are better than nothing. Mother I wish you would ask Add if he could not mail me a small pocket diary. The one I have is about worn out and I can’t get one here. Please hand this receipt and the money to Uncle Geiger. I forgot to send it before. When you write, please send me a couple of steel pens. Goodbye, Dear Mother, for this time from your affectionate son. Edward A. Winchell