General Orders
  The Official newsletter of the Southern Guard Living History Association
August 2004
 
 

From the President's Desk

Hey Pards,

If you are like me, you also can't believe that summer is almost over. It feels like I was at Cold Harbor two weeks ago. At least our summer will end with a bang at Brawner's Farm. Expectation for that event is building,  and rightly so. I can't wait to see us all kitted out in our new Hardee Hats and four buttons. Latture wears his Hardee around the office every day,  demanding that he be called sergeant major. If you want to read up on  the actual battle, Todd Berkoff, a potential new member who was at  Cold Harbor, wrote a nice article that appeared in the September issue  of America' Civil War. I know this seems like advertising, and I guess  it is, but it's a good piece to take a look at if you want background  on the fight.

Brawner's kicks off a very active fall: Shakertown in  September, Cedar Creek march in October and the Picket Post in  November, among others. I've always thought fall was one of the best times of year to partake  of our hobby, and I know many of you feel likewise, so I expect we will have  good turnouts at these events. So, I'll catch up with you all at  Brawner's Farm. John has assured me it will be 82 degrees with no  humidity that weekend.

See you around the campfire,
 -Dana


From the Editor
By Christopher Daley

Fellas, As mentioned in the last newsletter, we'd be skipping July's addition as there were no events, so here is your August issue. For future issues, we need updates from event contacts, AARs from participants and committee reports. Please submit these articles to my e-mail address at tailor@cjdaley.com
 


Shaker Village Living History
By
Ryan Weddle

Fellas, though details haven't been flowing out of the WIG for this one yet, I think it best to try and garner a headcount for "our" company for Shakertown in September. We are Company D, which will be under the command of James "Svelte by September" Miller.   I believe the company make up will be much like that of the company we fielded at Chickmauga last fall.

All participants must register for this event, and the WIG is going to have the normal spread for all, i.e., food, food, and perks.

Which is well worth the $15 fee.

We need to have guys register prior to September 9th.  Which is the early cut-off.

Here are the links, we should probably have a blurb in the next newsletter for guys so they can start to register.


Procurement Committee Announcement
The New SGLHA Vendor list is out.
By
Ryan Weddle
 

The Procurement Committee has labored all Winter and Spring to research the latest reproduction items and contact hobby related vendors. We are confident that the new SGLHA vendor list will be a valuable aid in putting together your impression. To see the vendor list, please click here: SGLHA 2004 Vendor List
 

The Union Army on the way to Gettysburg
By Fred Rickard

LENGTH

  • 15,000 Cavalry in column of fours......15,000 yards or  8 1/2 miles.

  • 77,000 Infantry in column of fours stretches 40,000 yards or 23 miles

  • 23 miles of infantry                            

  • 10 miles of artillery                  

  • 35 miles of supply trains

  • 8 1/2 miles of cavalry

Using two pontoon bridges at Edwards Ferry it took three days for all to cross.

83 1/2 miles.........as a minimum; certainly a lot longer as the columns were never closed up and never maintained textbook intervals.

WATER 

  • Cavalry              15,000 horses

  • Artillery              6,100 horses

  • Infantry               1,948 horses

  • Supply Trains   12,000 Mules and horses

35,048  x 10 gallons= 350,480 gallons per day.  5 gallons in AM 5 gallons in PM

A five gallon per minute well or spring gives 300 gallons per hour, so it would take two hours to water only one battery of 120 horses.

In using a stream or river the problem was further complicated, because first upstream was reserved for human drinking, then next down was horse drinking and finally bathing and washing of clothing by the men.

There were 30 wagons per 1000 men;  for the approx. 100,000 men the 3,000 wagons if allowed 20 yards per wagon the road space comes to 60,000 yards or 35 miles.

The ration for animals was 12 pounds of grain (oats preferred) and 14 pounds of hay.  A four horse or mule wagon carried 2800 pounds.  Divided by 26 (oats and hay combined), gives you 108 rations per wagon.  If hay is ommitted, which was often done,  we have 233 rations of grain;  3000 wagons x 4 horses x 12 lbs. grain = 144,000

lbs. of grain divided by one wagon load of 2800 lbs gives you 50 wagon loads per day for the supply trains alone!  Note:  I think the author may have meant 3 wagons per 1000 men, not 30.

The artillery consisted of 67 batteries which would account for 6100 horses, multiply this by 12 and divide by 2800 and you get 25 wagons per day for the artillery grain.  This artillery would occupy 10 miles of road space in normal spacing, which was never maintained.

Col. A.B. Johnson     1963


July's AAR: It's Raining Bears
By Christopher Daley
Since there were no offical SGLHA events in July, I'm submitting the following unofficial report of my mountain bike trip with Ivan Ingraham.

Seeing one bear fall from the sky is strange enough, but when I heard the second one crashing through the trees I was convinced it was raining bears.
I had never seen a bear outside of the Bronx Zoo before, so being only 15 feet away it was hard to tell if they were only cubs. Regardless, I didn't want to stick around and get a closer look.

 "Keep moving Daley, don't look back Daley" came the commands from Ivan who was only a few bike lengths behind me.  We had started out the ride in a misty fog two hours earlier.
When we left, my riding partner was fellow SGLHA member Ivan Ingraham, however since the bear sighting, he had transformed into Capt. Ingraham of the USMC and I suddenly found myself enlisted as his subordinate.

"Daley, don't stop dammit", good advice that I could have fingered out on my own, but I wasn't quite sure how I was going to keep moving. This was our fourth consecutive day of hard riding and I was exhausted even before we left the hotel at 6am (0600 according to Capt. Ingraham). It didn't help that I had gained 15 lbs over the winter which I blame on living with my pregnant wife, but I know it's just an excuse for my annual laziness.

On top of everything else, I had sprained my wrist on day two of the trip and it was really starting to swell. Although my first tendency in a situation like this is normally to complain, I know it will fall on Ivan's deaf ears. He has ridden in much worse pain and never showed signs of weakness. I think back to our mountain bike ride the previous Fall with Stillwagon. I couldn't imagine how much pain Ivan must have been as he was still recovering from his parachute crash, but he never let on to us. After a few seconds of indecision, I opted not to mention my minor injury!

"Daley, I don't know where mamma bear is so we need to get going" Ivan shouts which snaps me back to the chase at hand. When we saw the bears, we were in a section of the trail that had thousands of roots which wrapped around moss covered rocks. This made traction and staying upright nearly impossible and although the section was difficult to navigate, it was at least relatively flat (or as flat as you can get in the mountains of West Virginia). But the inclines were getting steeper, maybe the steepest we'd seen since leaving the hotel.

So now the TLC survivor documentaries come into my mind. Do I try to act tall and confuse bear? Do you fight a bear? I think you're supposed to play dead, but I can't imagine having the will power to do that with my heart rate pushing 190!

As we reached the fire tower which signified the half way point of our trek, the shouting stopped. Ivan was quite for the first time in a while. No more encouragements, no more advice, just silence. I assumed he had either been eaten or had turned around to ambush the family of bears as some sort of offensive/defensive tactic.

Then I heard a strange giggle from behind me. I turned my head to see Ivan, covered in mud, drenched in sweat and tattooed with scrapes and bruises from our sprint through the woods. He was doubled over on his handlebars laughing his ass off. He dismounted to walked over and slap me on the shoulder. He reached into my backpack and  took a Power Bar out of the back pocket and said: "Dude, I thought we were done for". Ivan was back and Capt. Ingraham was left in the woods to cover our escape.

Needless to say, we probably scared those two cubs as much as they scared us, but it isn't an incident I'm willing to repeat anytime soon. Over the years I had seen tons of wildlife while mountain biking. Herds of deer, copperheads, turkey buzzards and even rabid dogs, but I'll not soon forget my first run in with bears.

The ride was far from over. From the fire tower we descended into the valley and crossed the river. Then we started the long climb back up to the mountain bike center and the hotel. Riding up hundreds of feet in elevation is the only way back and we'd done this every day this week. The grade never gets above 6%, but when you have to deal with that slope for an hour plus, it can be demoralizing. Every turn we expect to see it level off, but the switch backs just offer more elevation.

My ears start to pop, my water bottles are empty and as with marching with a full pack and a musket, I begin to think, "What can I drop to loose weight? What don't I need anymore?" Well, in a CW knapsack, the only thing I think about is a house wife and dropping that doesn't loose much weight. While cycling, I've got about 10lbs of tools, extra clothing and some scraps of food. I soon resign myself to keeping my gear and sucking up the pain.

Ivan paces me up the climb as he had done the three previous days. Last Fall it was me setting the pace when Ivan was recovering from his accident, now I must deal with the defeat of him taking the lead. I'm not sure I would have made it up that last hill had he not been patient enough 'pull' me to the top. We don't say much over the last few hundred feet, we don't dare waste anymore energy so close to the top.

As we crested the top of the last ridge we can see the hotel and the prospects of a warm shower. By now I've forgotten all about the bears and it's not until Ivans kids (great mountain bikers in their own right) start talking about it over breakfast am I reminded of my brush with nature.

This was my second
mountain biking trip to Snowshoe, WV and I'm already planning my third. I'll be in better shape next year (at least that's what I tell myself now) and hopefully the Ingrahams will be with me.

If anyone wants to do some cycling (not necessarily off roading like this, but just around battlefields and such), please let Ivan, Stillwagon or I know as we very rarely need an excuse to get out on the bike!

 
 
  IN THIS ISSUE
 
 
  Brawner Farm Event

By John Stillwagon

This NPS event is August 28-29. Registration deadline for this event is the 15th of August. If you haven't done so already, please register at:
http://www.southernguard.org/
brawnerfarm/

Also, if you are going, please contact John Stillwagon at:
jstillwagon@earthlink.net  
 

  Cedar Creek Update
 

By James Miller
And another thing, the planned Cedar Creek march in October is still on and there should be some good participation planned.  Dan Morgan of the 10th Va. has been more than helpful in this and has aleviated the burden of getting this planned a whole lot. 

We are still planning on marching as a company from Hupp's Hill to the site on Saturday morning.  What I would like to have any interested members do is to please go to the Cedar Creek website at; www.cedarcreekbattlefield.org , fill out the registration & waiver forms, cut a check for $18, and mail it to me at the below address NLT August 10th.  This is very important in that I will have to mail it out to the Cedar Creek folks NLT August 13th!  I will ship all registrations & monies out as one big package to the folks running the event.  Otherwise the registration fees go up to $25. 

Now, if will still wish to go but cannot, for some reason, make the August deadline, then feel free to send in a registration straight in to the Cedar Creek Foundation but, just let me know that you are coming!  Also, if you have any questions then shoot me an e-mail.  Take care.

 
  GENERAL ORDERS
 

General Orders is the official newsletter of the Southern Guard Living History Association.

The deadline for the September Issue is August 20th, 2004. Submissions may be made e-mail to our Newsletter Editor: Christopher Daley

Index to Past On-Line Issues

 
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  SGLHA only Forums

As outlined by John Stillwagon in our March newsletter, the new SGLHA Forums have been a great aid to our online membership. To view these forums, please follow the directions John gave in the last newsletter.

In addition to event reviews, event information, research on uniforms and equipment and just poking fun at each other, there have been some great threads like the one Stillwagon started on Drill or Ivan's post on our overall Fitness.

Please check out these forums as the more members we have join, the better the resource will be for all of us.

 
  LOGIN AND PASSWORD
 

Due to some technical difficulties, the logins and passwords for the SGLHA Members Only section have been deactivated, we are working hard to fix this problem.

 
  ROSTER UPDATES
 

We are trying to update our online roster and are requesting that all newsletter subscribers and full-time members send their address, phone number and e-mail addresses to John Stillwagon at jstillwagon@earthlink.net

 
  Quote of the Month
 

This month's quote comes from a member of the Iron Brigade just after the battle at the Brawner Farm:

"excitement and confusion of loading and blazing away into the dense smoke, the loud cheers—'the battle cry'—on one's right and on his left that were but faintly heard between the rattle and bang of ordnance, the stern and determined work of those who were still biting and ramming, aiming and firing
Sheldon Judson

 
  Picket Post Update
 
Fall Picket Post
Nov 13-14, 2004

By
Chris Daley
Link: Fall Picket Post

A few updates:
1) Registration is high and we have 38 pre-registered so far (see below).

2) Sweeney and I are planning to look at ths site soon and we'll let you know when that will be in case you wanted to come along as well.

3) Sam is going to work on an outpost 'cliff notes' for everyone for the event.

4) Susnis is working hard to get us some more first person info.

5) If you are planning on going, please register:
http://www.southernguard.org/
picketpost/index.html

6) Miller is working on the 2000 pre packaged rounds for the event (40 rounds for 50 guys)

7) I'll start to send out e-mailed updates to all registrants starting in September, they'll come out about once every two weeks.

Request: I need a volunteer(s) to help with the rations. This is a tall order and I really need someone responsible to purchase, package and deliver the rations to the event. If you want to take on the whole project or if you want to help with one small portion of the project, please e-mail me at tailor@cjdaley.com. Thanks in advance.

 

 


 

 
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