Following the American Civil War Sesquicentennial with day by day writings of the time, currently 1863.

War diary and letters of Stephen Minot Weld

Tuesday, June 14. — Routed out at 4.3o A.m., to move. Crossed a creek at Pollock’s Mills. About a mile farther we crossed the Chickahominy, which divides, running round an island. The branches were not over 25 feet broad. Saw Colonel Spaulding[1] here. We then marched down to within two miles of the James River, near Tyler’s Mills. Halted here an hour, opposite Ex-President Tyler’s house. Moved on three miles, and went in rear of the Sixth Corps, where we camped for night. Dalton came over, and gave us provisions.

[We had been twenty-four hours without food. By changing our base from White House over to the James River we interrupted the commissariat somewhat. I do not think I was ever so hungry in my life. We stacked arms in line of battle, and just as we did so a quail flew up. The men had broken ranks, and they gave chase and caught him, and he was given to me and I had him broiled for my supper. Henry Dalton came over also and gave us some hard-tack. Adjutant Lipp caught a box-turtle and had him roasted. Late in the evening we all of us had plenty to eat.]


[1] Commander of one of the regiments in the Engineer Brigade.

Monday, June 13. — Reached Tunstall’s Station about 4 A.M., and remained there until about 2 P.M. We then marched to about three miles from the Chickahominy, where we remained for the night. Had hard marching during day.

Sunday, June 12. — Received the resignations of Captains Thayer and Redding, but they could not be acted on as we were making preparations for moving. Started at 8 P.M. and marched all night.

Saturday, June 11. — Day pleasant. Rode along picket line, and went out towards Mechanicsville road with Colonel Gould. Two women came in and reported the rebels advancing, which turned out to be untrue. Took a bath. Received a large mail to-day, with letters from Hannah, Jarves, Father, etc.

Friday, June 10. — All our teams are ordered to White House. I find that our cavalry under Sheridan started two days ago on a raid. I imagine they are going to join Hunter, who is reported to be at Staunton. The reconnoissance made across Bottom’s Bridge by the Fifth Corps was a diversion in favor of our cavalry. Was mustered to-day as colonel, to date from May 6. Rebel cavalry drove in our cavalry pickets this afternoon.

Headquarters 56th Mass. Vol., June 9, 1864.

Dear Father, — We have enjoyed a rest of a couple of days, which is doing our men a vast amount of good. We are all of us completely worn out, both in body and mind. We have now been over 37 days marching and fighting.

From what I can see, I do not think that we shall be in Richmond in much under two months. The papers give too rose-colored a view of matters, and I am afraid that they have raised public expectation too high. We are blocked here for the present, having butted against Lee’s fortifications in vain. I do not feel discouraged about it, as I feel quite confident of ultimate, but not of immediate success. I expect daily to see the whole army start for the James River. When once there, inside our fortifications, we can afford to dig and wait. Here, in our present position, I am afraid that delay is dangerous, for Lee will use some such plan as he did against McClellan. We number probably more men than he does, but they are not the Army of the Potomac, which is pretty well used up. They consist of heavy artillery, dismounted cavalry, etc., of whose fighting qualities I have my doubt. If we only reach James River safely, we can wait for Hunter’s forces, or for Crook’s, or even a portion of Sherman’s, should he demolish Johnston.

Our baggage and commissary stores have all been sent to White House. Possibly this corps may be sent round by water to James River. I hope it will, as it would be a most delightful rest for us all.

Will you please send me $2 worth of postage stamps, and also enclose twenty-five dollars to me, sending it in different letters by ten and fives at a time. I am entirely out of funds, as we have not been paid for almost seven months.

I am gradually rooting out my bad officers, and filling up their places with tried men. The last few weeks have proved a man’s courage and worth pretty effectually. I shall promote some of the sergeants who behaved very bravely.

General Crittenden has been relieved at his own request. He was the ranking major general of the army, with the exception of Burnside and Grant, and felt, quite naturally, unpleasantly at having only a small division under him. I find that he is quite a friend of Uncle Oliver’s. He is a fine man, and I am very sorry that he has gone. He went off quite unexpectedly, and I did not know it until he had gone. He told Charlie Mills that he wished to see me very much before he went. I think that he received a letter from Uncle Oliver about me just before he left. I know that he thought quite highly of me.

I have just received a pair of colonel’s shoulder-straps from Palmer and Batchelder’s. I am very much obliged to the person who sent them to me.

Thursday, June 9. — Saw John Jones to-day. He is going back to his regiment. They are with Butler at present. (Got my bundles from Alice.) Day pleasant. Ladd was here to-day, and also General Ledlie.

Wednesday, June 8. — Had all the men in the command washed to-day, and took a bath myself in the millpond. Day pleasant. Had no firing on our line. General Crittenden left us to-day, having been relieved at his own request. General Ledlie takes command of the division, and Colonel Gould of the brigade.

Tuesday, June 7. — Received orders to move about 10 A.M. Our brigade marched to the rear, taking a position near Allen’s Mill. We dug the usual rifle-pits, and made ourselves comfortable. Late in the evening the 37th Massachusetts took position on our left. Day pleasant.

In the field, near Cold Harbor, June 6, 1864.

Dear Hannah, — . . . I am thankful to say that so far I have escaped both shell, bullet and sickness, although the campaign has been by far the most severe that I have ever undergone. Our food has consisted of hardtack and beef, when we could get it, with occasional variations of salt pork. Yesterday, though, my boy foraged some green peas, and I had a regular feast, I can tell you. Our shelter has generally been the “broad canopy of heaven” through all weathers, although I have been able occasionally to indulge in a tent fly. How you would laugh at home to see how dirty, brown and ragged we are. I had to go without a change of clothing for over twenty days, and during that time was unable to take my clothes off, even.

I have had three as narrow escapes as I ever wish to have. The last one was three or four days ago, when a 12-pounder shell that had not exploded, passed close by me, grazing my coat cape.

Everything looks as if we had settled down to a regular siege of Richmond. We shall probably have any amount of digging to do and, I hope, some rest. We can’t get hold of our wagons though, which makes it very inconvenient.

I suppose you know that I am commissioned as colonel, Raish as lieutenant colonel and Captain Putnam as major. I am afraid that I cannot get mustered as colonel, as I have not enough men. . . .