THE LETTERS
OF
HENRY ALBERT POTTER
CAPTAIN: 4TH MICHIGAN CAVALRY
Edited by Michael Palmer Ruddy, his
great grandson.
Letters 1-7 written August
- December 1862
Letters 8-13 written January -
March 1863
Letters 14-27 written
April-October 1863
Letters 28-37 written November
1863 - April 1864
Letters 38-53 written May 1864 - August 1864
Letters 54-65 written
September - May 1865
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Columbia Tenn May 3rd 1864 Dear Father I recd a lettr from you a few days ago, but
have lost it. Am glad you are all getting well again. I
am not very tough at present but am felling better every
day. The regiment and Brigade has moved to the front, I
think to Chattanooga as soon as they get where I can
rejoin them, I shall do so by rail. Col Park[Josiah B
Park, Ovid Mich] told me he would telegraph me to what
place to come. Lt Carter[Lt Julius M Carter, Ovid,
Mich]is with me. We are boarding at a Rivalto(?) house, a
Mr Sheppard, very nice people especially Mrs Shepard. We
have plenty of music and singing, a piano and plenty of
girls. They are all Southern here at heart but they are
loyal with the tongue. The girls sing us southern songs
with our permission of course, we allow them to sing what
they choose. They have a brother in the Southern Army and
they feel a certain sympathy which is natural and right.
I think of my own home very often and how anxious you all
are and I can but admit that if we had all been born and
lived down here that probably we would have been just as
these people here are, Rebels. Perhaps you will think I
am getting tainted with treason myself but you know me
better than that. I do not approve of the course
Tennessee has taken. She has brought ruin and desolution
upon herself, but people here are so different. The
flower and the pride of Tennessee is in the Rebel Army.
Her educated and enlightened class are there and I
believe them to be conscientious. They think or thought
they were right and now their Pride will not let them
come back. K cannot blame the mother or sister who will
sympathize for the cause their sons and brothers are
engage in under the circumstances. Love to all the stamps prove very acceptable.C |
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Columbia Tenn May 3rd 1864 Dear Sister |
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Columbia Tenn May 7th, 1864 Dear Sis |
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Camp 4th Michigan Cavalry Near Villanow, Ga May 13/64 Dear Father |
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(For Morris H Palmer from his
grandfather) [written at the top of the letter --this letter must have been given to my Uncle Morris by Henry Albert Potter--mr] HeadQuarters
4th Mich Cavalary Dear Sister I wrote a letter to John[John Gilbert, Ovid, Mich]
a few days ago telling of our hard fight the other day.
But to day as we are in camp I will write to you. My
health is good. We are having very warm weather at
present. Our Division moves tomorrow with 20 days
rations, as does the whole army. I believe. |
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In the field near Dallas Ga. May 30th 1864 Dear Father My health is good but we are all
about tired out. The Cavalry has never had such hard
wor[k] or so much fighting. Our horses have not had a
feed of grain in four days. They cannot go much further. |
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Camp on the Etowah River Near Cartersville, Georgia Sunday June 5th 1864 Dear John [John Gilbert, Ovid, Michigan] I recd your humid letter Friday. It was the
first from Ovid in some time. Am sorry to hear of the
brave boys of the 27th so many wounded and killed. It is
hard. Has George [Barck?] arrived home yet? I suppose
Lieut Carter[Julius M Carter, Ovid, Mich] is home ere
this. He was badly hurt, but I hope he will get along
well. He fought well and is a brave man. He will tell you
of our fighting. Our loss has been 4 officers wounded, 1
captured, and about 50 killed and wounded enlisted men.
Billy Egleston[William R Egleston, Ovid, Mich] was
wounded, but slightly in leg. We have a great many horses
shot, have been in two fights since Carter was wounded. I
have escaped without a scratch so far. Our Cavalry has
suffered much. We have been eight days without forage for
our horses excepting green wheat which is bad and
weakening. |
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In Camp 6 Miles from Marrietta Saturday June 18th 1864 Dear Father I recd your letter a few days ago also Amelias[Potters Sister] yesterday and you know I was glad to hear from you. To know your were well. Why cant Uncle E.M.[Evan Malbern Potter, his uncle] write once in a while? Tell him I shall go back on him soon if he dont and others around him there too. I am tough and healthy and black and am getting as gray as a rat. I shall have to come home soon or I shall never be able to marry. Im getting so OLD. I am glad to hear of uncle Abes nomination and believe Johnsons[Andrew Johnson -VP nominee] also good. That is I believe it to be policy. I dont really like old Andy. He is an office seeker, but he stands square for the Union and the War so hes allright. They will be elected. I think less of John C Fremont[Nominee of the Radical Republicans - later withdrew] than ever to think he would accept a nomination from such a source. It looks as if for an office he would endanger our country, for I believe that our countrys salvation rests1stly with the army and 2ndly with the election of Lincoln. To elect any other man will encourage the rebels to hope for a change of policy in their favor and would look as if there was a division and loss of confidence in the North is to be and should be avoided. It is amusing to read some of the Free Press editorials about Mr. Lincoln losing confidence of the Army. All bosh They will see this fall. We expect to be in Atlanta by the 4th of July. Yours Truly Your affectionate Son Albert [Written around the edge of the letter] |
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Lines to-------------- In Camp July
1864 When the days works done and
the sun is gone When the rays of the moon thro the leaves are
seen I awake from my dream to the din of war Then I think of my native land, my home, |
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Roswell Georgia July 10 /64 Camp 4th Mich on Chattachoochee Dear Father I have not written I some time as we have been so
busy in moving all the month. I wrote the last I think
before the Evacuation of Marietta and the Mountain
Kenesaw. I have been well all the time. We have had no
fighting of any consequence since the 20th June.
are having very hot weather. I never saw such
intense heat. The Army seems to stand it firstrate.
hardly any sickness. It seems a little like Sunday
today and but a Little too we are resting today. I got up
at 8 oclock feeling as tired as if I had been
mowing and cradling all yesterday. Had a breakfast of
Pork, Potatoes, Onions, Coffee, and lots of Blackberries
and apples are getting ripe too. Harvest apples sweet and
sour. I will give you a little journal of our moves this
month so far. |
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Camp 5 miles from Atlanta August 1st 1864 Dear Father I have not written any letter in some time nearly
yes a little over two weeks I think. The last I
wrote we had not crossed the Chattahouchee River. My
health is a good as ever. Two weeks ago yesterday our
Division Crossed the river. Since that time we have done
a great deal of service and hard work but not much
fighting. The Next day after crossing we moved down and
struck the Charleston RR from Atlanta About 12 Miles
between Decatur and Stone Mountain. Tore up 3 miles of
track thus effectively cutting communications on that
line without any loss on our side. And our Army
followed up the advantage and moved after us capturing
Decatur the next morning. Six miles east of Atlanta on
the RR. In a day or two we started on another raid. To
Coventry, a place on the same road 42 miles S.E. from
Atlanta and 60 across to Macon. Our object to cut the
road farther away and hinder their retreat via Augusta,
if such might be their intention. We succeeded in
effecting our object without serious loss. Burnt the
bridges, tore up the track and burnt ties. Captured over
200 prisoners, two trains of cars, a large amount of
horses, mules and cattle. Gone four days. While we were
gone the rebels pitched on our left which was left
exposed by our absence, with nearly their whole army, but
they got enough and too much for them. But we lost one of
our best Generals. McPherson was killed instantly by a
volley of rebel muskets from an ambush. His loss was no
sooner known than our men, maddened rushed like an
avalanche upon them and drove them back. Our loss was
about 2000, rebel loss 5000. On the 27th Gen Stoneman
with his Div from our Right crossed over and joined us
and we started on another big raid to cut the Macon RR.
The only line of communication left the rebels from
Atlanta. Stoneman with his Div moved on while our Div
made one days march and halted to attract the attention
of the rebel Cavalry and Keep them from Stoneman until he
had accomplished his intention. We went into camp about
12 m. The rebs run upon our pickets. We were ordered out.
Our regiment put up breastworks of rails and staid behind
them the rest of the night. In the morning the rebs could
be seen in every direction around us. We expected to have
a big fight. Our whole Div was out and built works. Our
line was like a horse shoe. The rebs around us as soon as
they found out our whole force was not there they sent
nearly all of theirs after Stoneman. It is supposed
Wilders men charged them. Broke their line and we
moved back got in camp yesterday . Our Train will be up
to day with rations. Our Horses are about played. Have
not heard from Stoneman. Dont know whether he is
successful or not. We expect the mail today and
some papers. You have later news from Atlanta, I presume,
than I have. I know nothing only that we have not got the
place. From Richmond we have nothing later than the 20th
July. I got a letter from Amelia[Amelia Potter - his
sister] last week telling me that George Zwick[?] was not
expected to live. I am very sorry. Hope he will get
along. We have had broiling hot weather down here and
dusty perfectly awful. You dont know about dust or
heat up there and I am too lazy to tell you. |
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On the left flank, in
earthworks Friday Aug 5th 1864 Dear Father I wrote a letter to you on Monday but it has not been sent. I have been in good health since you heard from me last. I recd a letter from Amelia the day before she was to start for Milo and also on from John A and John Gilbert. Poor George nothing has affected me so much since I entered the service as the news of his death. It seems so sudden and premature and I loved him. His family must feel it so hard too. I sincerely sympathize with them all. We have been doing hard work since we crossed the Chattahoochee. Raiding nearly all the time. Our division has done goo service to the cause and with very little loss. Our Army, the heavy part of it, is engaged on the right and rear of Atlanta. Do not know whether we have been succeeded in gaining the RR or not. Stoneman is reported to have cut the road below Macon and to be making for Anderson and Americus to release the Federal prisoners, but we have nothing official. We are confident of our ability to take Atlanta whenever we are ready to do so. And now I will tell you something pleasing to you as well as gratifying to my hmble self. I was promoted this a.m. to Captaincy in my own company. Carter[Julius M Carter, Ovid, Mich] is transferred to "M" Co. and I take his place. It was an entirely novel thing to me and unexpected as there are three 1st Lieutenants who had commissions older than mine. I fill the vacancy made by Capt Manns[Joshua W Mann, Owosso, Mich] resignation. I could not have suited myself (If I had my choice) any better. I prefer "H" Co to any other and I think the men are all well pleased and I have two as good officers as there is in the regiment for my Lieutenants. In every promotion I have had I have jumped from three to half a dozen officers who ranked me and I have never been jumped. I do not tell you this in a bragging spirit, but merely to give you an idea of my standing in the regiment. I have no more responsibility now than I had before, for I have been commanding Company and responsible for Property some time. It only puts one more bar on my shoulder and changes my title. Do not let all read this some might think I am vain but you will know I am not. Our guns are thundering away. I will write you
soon, |
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Left Flank of the grand armee August 5th 1864 Dear Sister Your late letters have all been recd. I believe your last was dated July 25th the day before you stated for Milo and found me just returned from a raid down on the Augusta RR to Covington. Since we crossed the river we have had hard work and I trust have been of good service to the cause. Last Monday night we were dismounted leaving our horses four miles in the rear and marched out to the rifle pits where we have been since. We are guarding the extreme left flank. Our line runs at nearly angles with the main one there are no rebels in our front. Our skirmishers have seen nothing but scouts. While I am writing the great battle and siege of Atlanta is going on. Cannon and small arms have been crashing away all day at the rebel stronghold. Our boys in the treetops around can see all the city the forts and batteries. I was in an observatory on a large house near our lines yesterday where I could see the City, its spires and domes. Encircled by its defenses and forts also. Kenesaw Mt. In the distance and Stone Mt. to the left. Which is the most singular formations I ever saw being in truth what its name says all stone. With hardly a green thing upon it. Sherman can take Atlanta when he chooses. The main part of the Army is on the right and rear of the City. Fighting for possession of the Macon RR, the only means of escape which the rebel have whether successful or not I cannot say. [He is talking of Stonemans Raid] And now for something to surprise you, your boy brother is a Captain!! in the US Army. He was promoted today which was an entirely unexpected honor to him. He is assigned to Co. "H" which will suit him exactly, if I know anything about it. He has jumped some half dozen Lieuts. whose commissions were older than his. Well, I will only say one word for him: I believe he always tried to do his duty and I know one thing he has always stood on his own bottom and is not dependent upon any one for what he has got. It is growing so dark I cannot see. I will write to
John Timinns[?], hope you had good luck in your journey.
Love to all the folks, grandmother in particular, one
kiss for her. Write me often. Ill write more fully
to John, |
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[Fragment of letter probably
written August 5th 1864] Our boys are up in the
tree tops looking at the battle. They can see Atlanta
plainly. I was upon an Observatory over a large house
yesterday. Could see all of the city. Kenesaw and Stone
Mt.. Can see the rebel Batteries and forts. The boys just
say they see the rebels carrying off their wounded men
from our shells. Our batteries are playing hot. I have
not been out of the sound of cannon every day for a month
and over. We do not notice it. The skirmishers have kept
up a continual rattle night and day since we have been
here. There are no rebels in front of us at all. Our
skirmishers have not fired a shot. We are on the extreme
flank. Our line runs nearly at right angles with the main
one. The plot below will give you a faint idea. |
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Head Quarters in the field Wednesday Aug 11 1864 Dear Sister Your letter of the 31st was recd yesterday. Found out where I was when I wrote you last in the pits it seem they are bound to make Infantry of us whether or no. Weve been here for now for nearly two weeks. I would like to see Struble very much. You did not tell me his rank or regiment. Would write him if I knew where he was. The battle around Atlanta will end in a regular siege, I think, the rebels are strongly fortified and altho we hear stories of their evacuation almost every day yet the fighting still continues. There is no doubt now about Stoneman. He is captured and his command was scattered. Many falling into rebels hands and many getting thro and into our lines. The 8th Mich Cav was with him. You did not tell me where Fanny was whether maimed or dead tell me. I have been having a sort of a bilious attack for a few days back. But feel better now. Some pills done it. You must give my kindest regards to all my old boyhood acquaintances and friends in Starkey and Milo. If you see Miners or Miles Rapler[?] remember me to them, also Byron Valentine the Beardsleys, Hazards and all. Ask Jacob Oyns[?] if he remembers the time we had a fight on the hill. With our dinner baskets! I shall never forget it and a thousand other recollections seem as fresh today as if yesterday occurrences. If grandmother would only come home with you. I think I could see her for I shall be home before long. The very first opportunity that offers ---- I should think they all might come. Ben and Aunt Nep. Why Cant you! I told you of my promotion in my last have not received my commission yet. My men are all very well pleased. I have some as good fighting men as there are in the regiment trusty and true as steel and I will stand by them to the last. Still we fight, fight, fight the Lord only knows
when where or how it will end. Still we feel that somehow
it cannot last much longer. Milo a long letter of news everything will be new to me |
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Head Quarters "H"
Camp near Atlanta Ga. Aug. 24/64 Dear Father; Since writing we have been in another raid and it has been the hardest one, we ever were on. The expedition was commanded by Gen. Kilpatrick, the 1st and 2nd Brigades of the 2nd Cav Division(note 1) were along -- Marched all night the 17th and reported to Kilpatrick in the morning -- laid in camp all day the 18th and rested. At 8 PM moved out, it was a beautiful night the moon at its full -- and a clear sky. At daylight we struck the Montgomery RR below Atlanta and commenced tearing up track, but as the column was not closed up as it should have been, a brigade of rebels cut us in two for a short time. They opened up on us with artillery and shelled us rather too close for comfort. We had to cross over where the bullets were flying thick and fast. We charged over it without any loss and formed up at a church to protect the Ambulances. The rebels had got possession of the road which we wanted and the 3rd battalion was ordered to advance in line and retake it -- which we did in good style but I lost my 1st sergeant Cole he was shot through the lungs, is alive yet, but I have no hope of his recovery. The other Cos had several wounded and horses shot. From there we moved on across to the Macon RR towards Jonesboro, where drove out about 400 rebels and burnt the depot and took up the track for a mile -- had orders to stay there until 11PM about that time were attacked by a division of rebel cavalry. They charged our lines twice but were unsuccessful both times. After the first charge our regiment was ordered out as a support for our line and everything again was quiet. You must know we were all very tired -- when you march all night in your saddle without any sleep -- you would be tired wouldnt you? Well we were resting, I was asleep on a lot of shake spread over two logs when they charged again. it was like a thunderbolt I jumped and you ought to have seen the shake fly as did everyone else to our horses -- but our line stood like a rock unyielding and now to show his contempt for the rebs, Kilpatrick brought out his band out to the line and they played Yankee Doodle, Hail Columbia and a number of others for the johnnies -- no doubt to their supreme disgust -- it was as much as to say come and take us if you can, but you cant -- they thought the had us tight but they were mistaken, for we dived out of a hole before they knew it and were gone to the east and soon as they found it out they followed us. Overtook us about 10 AM next day. Here the general, who by the way is about a match for any body I ever seen in coolness and impudence, left colonel Murray with his division to fight and hold them back while he made another drive for the RR about ten miles below to Fayetteville -- our Brigade in advance -- we struck and charged their pickets killing some and drove them back -- when the 4th was ordered in the night to make a big show as possible and tear up a few rails while the attack was to be made by the 7th Penn and 4th Regulars. They advanced and charged the enemys line but were repulsed with loss and our boys were obliged to fall back hastily. We had struck two divisions of infantry, which had been sent there to take us-- you see we had struck a snag -- the 7th Penn lost about 40 and the Regulars 36 in that fight -- they charged dismounted. Well they drove us back so we had to leave one piece of Artillery in the ground but not so far but that our skirmishers covered it with their fire and with some loss we got it back. A number volunteered to retake it and they rushed down and pulled it off with their hands. Well shortly we begun to hear firing in our rear. It increased and soon we found we had their cavalry in our rear and Infantry in front -- in fact we were surrounded. They were forming to play Stoneman(note 2) on us Yanks too -- but Kilpatrick held a consultation with his officers and a decision was agreed at which we soon found out we were to charge! through their cavalry and cut our way out -- and here I must say -- there was no time to be lost either -- for their infantry were moving up and extending their line and every minute made the matter worse. Col. Minty volunteered to charge with his Brigade. The offer was accepted. We formed in column of regiments facing to the rear -- the 7th Penn on the Right, the 4th Mich in the center and the 4th Regs on the left. We held a hill yet in our rear which hid our movements from the enemy. The 2nd Brigade was to support us then was to come the command, Artillery, and Ambulances etc. with Pack mules and all. While we stood there waiting the order a man in the Regulars was shot dead by a bullet. He stood about 6 feet from me and although it misses even shot there by random shots, there is a certain feeling which I cannot tell you of -- when a man stands waiting the wind which perhaps will send him to Eternity in an instant. You never will know or feel it until you are there yourself (and I hope you will never be) there is a sort of instinctive bracing of the nerves and an air of sternness in a brave mans looks which soon tells you his calibre. There is the place to detect a coward --I pity them -- they dodge at every sound and sight they see like a turkey looking for bugs. It is laughable as well as sober. Presently you hear the command Draw Saber! and then the command Charge! -- and away we went. As we raised that hill a shower of shot greeted us -- but with a yell enough to wake the dead -- we spurred on to their line. Their artillery belching forth grape and canister into our line. The regulars were directly in front of the battery and suffered badly. Capt. McCormick and Lt. Sullivan and a file of men in their van were mowed down by one shot. The ground grew rough and stony. On we pressed -- keeping up that deafening yell -- our Sabers flashing in the sun a thousand rays of light -- and as we got within 30 rods of their works they threw their arms down and run -- but on we go dashing over their works. The work commences -- they surrender by dozens -- but many of them were cut down without mercy. for my part I could not strike them after they had given up and but very few did hit them in our regiment -- but the Regulars slashing right and left and many a poor devils brains lay scattered on the ground. From there it was nothing but a panic, their Battery we got , spiked the guns except the 12 LB Howitzer which we brought along. The rest after spiking we tumbled into a ditch. They had but one Inf. Brigade got in position in our rear but they were hurrying up and we were just in time -- as we got the order to charge , a flag of truce we seen coming from the Infantry for our surrender -- but we didnt wait . Well we only picked up 100 of them the rest got away. We were getting away ourselves and didnt stop to pick up much. The brigade we run over was Texans. We captured their battle flag. Well we marched nearly all that night -- camped about 3 AM the next evening. It rained nearly all night and we were wet as rats. Soon we came to a creek which was swollen so we had to swim across. Two of our men were drowned there and some negroes. I came very near losing a man there. He was on a mule which floundered and kept him under some time but he at last got out all right -- were out five days and nights and went entirely around the whole rebel Army going out on the right and coming in on the left. In all that time I got about nine hours sleep as I calculated We received orders to be ready to move out again and the rumor is current through the camp that the rebels are evacuating Atlanta -- at least I believe our whole .......(?).. either they are running or Sherman is going for them with a vengeance I received my
commission as Captain yesterday. Ill be mustered
tomorrow Love to all, -- I am commanding the 3rd Battalion and probably
will be for a month or NOTES: 2)Stoneman refers to an earlier raid where the
Confederates captured a |