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Keosauqua Republican
Keosauqua, Van Buren co. Iowa
February 7, 1862

WILL THERE BE A FORWARD MOVE SOON?
Can't tell. Hope so. We are looking for something now all the time. The telegraph has been announcing every day for a week that something was under foot. We believe it. We know there is a great deal of snow under foot now in some places, and in others a great seal of mud, and has been for a great deal of time. And it may be that this is what the telegraph refers to.

We thought it meant something else a few weeks ago, when it spoke of a greater movement on foot at Cairo. It gave the names of four Brigadiers, each with a division of five or six thousand men, and the gun boats under Commodore Foote, starting on a grand expedition down the river; and Smith, at Paducah, had also left with five thousand men, and was to form a junction with the Cairo forces somewhere below – we supposed in the neighborhood of Columbus, - Intelligence from the expedition was anxiously looked for. It was supposed that the advance guard of the grand army that was to open the Mississippi and march to New Orleans. All were anxious to hear of the first conflict, and when the thunder of cannon was expected from Columbus, the telegraph announced that the object of the expedition had been accomplished, and it had got safely back to Cairo; and a few days after we learned that Commodore Foote had not yet received the mortars for his fleet, and without the mortars it was useless for the fleet to start down the river. Scissors! After being told so often that the fleet was all ready, now to hear it had no mortars! Not only so, but the Commodore actually lacked a thousand men as having enough for his fleet! And that recruiting offices had been opened in different parts of the country for volunteers. Scissors again. Why was this not known sooner! Ten thousand men might have been had. It is encouraging to learn that the mortars are now ready at Pittsburgh, and that an order has been issued for their immediate shipment to Cairo, and that the Chicago papers state that the recruiting is going on rapidly in that city, and that the compliment for the fleet will soon be made up.

Will there be a forward movement soon? It is apparent from what we have said above, that a forward move from Cairo cannot be looked for very soon. The mortars are to arrive and be placed in position on the boats that are to receive them, and the necessary number of men to man the boats to be raised first. How long it will take it will be difficult to tell, especially if the men require as much drilling as those composing other parts of the army are said to require before being fit for duty.

An expedition was put on foot some time since for the southwest for Missouri after Price. It is now moving at a snail's pace, and there is no telling when it will get to Springfield, or what it will do when it gets there, - whether, if it whips Price it will follow him up, or whether if he runs it will return to St. Louis to rust awhile longer in camp. The expedition never got ready to start until the roads were almost impassable, and now it is dragging it's slow length along through the mud as best it can. A part of the force is now at Lebanon, LaClede county, some thirty or forty miles from Springfield, under General Curtis, awaiting the arrival of other troops. So this branch of the army, it will be seen, is moving, or going through the motions. In the mean while Price has had abundance of time to strengthen his position, and it is reported that he has been strongly re-enforced from Arkansas, and is preparing to make a strong defense.

The great Lane expedition, as it has been called, that had some indefinite period in the future to start from Leavenworth, it seems was misnamed. If any expedition starts south from Leavenworth, it will be under command of Gen. Hunter with Lane as a subordinate officer, if he accompanies it at all, which is a matter of doubt. In fact, we begin to doubt whether there will be any expedition of the kind and extent spoken of, from that quarter at all. Before Lane left Washington it was understood throughout the country, that every thing necessary had been arranged in reference to his expedition, as it was called.

His staff was appointed and approved by Gen McClellan, and the names composing it published. Lane left the city apparently with flying colors, and when he reached Chicago on his way to Leavenworth, made a great speech – telling the people of the great change of sentiment that had taken place in Washington in reference of conducting the war – of the authority he had and of the policy he was going to pursue, &c., &c. Before he got to Kansas Gen. Hunter issued a proclamation stating that the expedition known as the Lane expedition, when it moved from that post, would be headed by himself, unless he was otherwise instructed by the government. At last accounts, Lane and Hunter were at loggerheads, and there is a possibility of that great expedition resulting in a great fizzle. So it will be seen that a move in this direction or with this branch of the army, is not very flattering.

We are not sufficiently enlightened in reference to the Burnside expedition to know whether we can look with reason on anything stirring from the coast of North Carolina very soon or not. It seems the government had a great fraud practiced upon it in the vessels purchased for the expedition. They require more water to float them than was bargained for, and the consequence is many of them cannot get through the inlet at Hatteras. Vessels that were insured to draw only six or seven feet water drew eight and ten, and seven feet and a half of water is the utmost there is to go upon in passing through the inlet. Many of the boats are therefore rendered useless, and some of them have been beached and destroyed. Some were also lost on account of the roughness of the weather. What the number of disabled and useless ones from all causes, we are not well informed – nor to what extent the expedition has been crippled by the frauds and by the weather. It is stated, however, that the officers are actively engaged in repairing damages, as far as possible, and by lighting the larger vessels, will get the most of the uninjured part of the fleet through the inlet into Pamlico Sound, and they will be able to commence operations in a short time. We will continue to look with interest for more news from this quarter.

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Keosauqua Republican
Keosauqua, Van Buren co. Iowa
February 14, 1862

The 2nd Iowa regiment has been ordered to Fort Henry, Tenn.

IOWA SECOND REGIMENT McDowell's College St. Louis, Mo., Feb. 4th, 1862
Friend Joel:
Times are dull and monotonous in St. Louis. There is quite a dearth as to news that is excitable and of the sensation character. Probably it is only the calm that proceeds the mighty storm – that some coils of the great anaconda that lies stretched nearly across the continent is about to move.

No changes have been made here with the exception of releasing a few prisoners now and then by the Military Board of Commissioners in daily session here. The prisoners jocosely remark they have become qualified to be promoted higher (to Alton) for their mechanical ingenuity is nearly exhausted in getting up a Pipe with various devices, having accidentally found in the walls a soft lime stone of which they have worked up a perch or two.

Since special order No. 80, by command of Gen. Halleck, the ladies have not made themselves so fresh in waving “hostile flags for the purpose of insulting our troops and carrying on communications with the prisoners of war.” “Any carriage or other vehicles, bearing a hostile flag will be seized and confiscated.” On last evening, three secesh, with bricks in their hats, passing in a sleigh, thought they would try halooing for Jeff, but soon found themselves in the cellar of the military prison and their horses and sleigh confiscated.

George Nixon, a private of company F, died on the 27th of Jan. last, after a lingering illness of camp disease and diarrhea. A young man well known about Keosauqua, and an excellent mechanic, leaves a wife and small family, and none have died out of our company more regretted than he.
Ed.

NEWS OF THE WEEK Friday February 14th, 1862

FORWARD MOVEMENTS
Greater activity seems to prevail at present among our forces, in all quarters, than in any future(sic) period. Action is the word now, and the suspense that has so long brooded over the minds of the people is being relieved. The important strikes that have been made during the week gladdens the hearts of patriots, while they produce gloom and sadness among the rebels.

In another column will be found the news of the expedition up the Tennessee river and the capture of Fort Henry on the edge of the state of Tennessee. This second expedition from Cairo resulted in something more than a mere reconnaissance. The fight on our side as will be seen was all done by the gunboats, the land forces not arriving in time to participate in the engagement, else the whole rebel garrison would have been captured. After handing over the fort and rebel prisoners to General Grant, who came up soon after the capture, the gunboats proceeded up the river some twenty miles to a point where the railroad crosses the river, the bridge over which they destroyed. This breaks the direct connection of the rebels between Columbus and Bowling Green, which must be seriously felt by them.

The value of property captured at Fort Henry is stated at several hundred thousand dollars. The rebel garrison, except the General and one hundred others that were taken prisoners, escaped to Fort Donelson, on the Cumberland river.

THE INSIDE OF FORT HENRY
An army correspondent of the Chicago Tribune says:
It is impossible for me to give a description of the army captured in the rebel works. There were heaps of old flintlock guns, mostly of the 1828 pattern, but some old enough and rusty enough to have been carried by the grandfathers of the rebels. There were old rifles with shattered stocks tied to the barrel with shoemaker's waxed ends. There were single and double barreled guns, some of which saw their best days years ago. There were a few good guns, but the majority were such as we have described. There were homemade sabres, or swords, or cleavers, or knives – one knows what name to give them – but the most ungainly implements of war imaginable – made by the poorest and most unskilled of blacksmiths. They were rough, unpolished blades, about 18 inches long, wide and very thick. They had oak handles and rough guards. They might do good service as butcher's cleavers but could not be yielded with great effect in battle. They were in sheep-skin sheaths, of the poorest kind of dressing, tan colored, with a slit for the soldiers belt.

Provisions of all kinds were found in abundance, flour, bacon, corn, pork, sugar and molasses. There was a good supply of shoes, blankets, camp kettles and tents sufficient to accommodate several thousand men.

There is need that I should enlarge upon the effects of this victory, either upon the nation or the rebels. Your readers will be quick to see it's importance – how it flanks both Bowling Green and Columbus – gives us the connecting railroad between those places, open to us the northern section of the cotton growing region, and gives us a prestige which will be felt by every soldier in the Union army, and every patriot in the land.

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Keosauqua Republican
Keosauqua, Van Buren co. Iowa
February 28, 1862

FURTHER FROM FORT DONELSON
Fort Donelson via Cairo, Feb. 20.
The number of field pieces taken in the Union victory here is much larger than heretofore telegraphed. We have at least 70 guns. Among them are bronze and iron rifled pieces of English manufacture. Taylor's battery captured a beautiful rifled piece, an imitation of the Parrott, made in England, and two bronze rifled pieces.

The prisoners will amount to full 15,000, all contrary assertions notwithstanding. The small arms captured amount to 20,000. So far as I can ascertain, our loss is:
49th Illinois, Killed and wounded, 40.
Taylor's Battery, 1 killed and 4 wounded.
18th Illinois, killed 45; about 60 wounded.
17th Illinois, killed 4, wounded 20.
12th Iowa, killed 3, wounded 64.
58th Ohio, wounded 8.
14th Iowa, 6 killed, 50 wounded.
2nd Iowa, 38 killed, 150 wounded.
9th Ills., 35 killed, 60 wounded.
41st Ills., 17 killed, 140 wounded.
20th Ills., 21 killed, 118 wounded.
30th Ills., 19 killed, 17 wounded.
8th Ills., 56 killed, 186 wounded.
21st Ills., 40 killed, 200 wounded.
12th Ills., 35 killed, 109 wounded.

It is utterly impossible, as yet, to male out anything like a full list of the names of the killed and wounded. I will send them to you as soon as they can be made out by the officers. The number of rebels killed, is at the least calculation 800, and their wounded more than double that number. Other important movements are now on foot in this region. Keep your ears open for stirring news.

MORTALITY LIST
Company F - The following is the official list of the killed and wounded in company F, 2nd Iowa regiment, at Fort Donelson:

KILLED - 2nd Lieutenant William C. Harper; Sergeant G. W. Morse; Privates W. S. Crooks; S. G. Metz; G. B. Shriver; W. Vinson; John Vandorn.

WOUNDED – Corporals Samuel Hoofman, groin; James Sprague, neck; Privates F. M. Armstrong, groin; Alonzo Bradford, thigh; Chas. S. Coger, arm; J. H. Duffield, shoulder and neck; H. D. Duffield, slightly; James Carr, slightly; Ed. Goddard, arm; H. C. Houk, thigh; John S. Marriott, shoulder and arm; John Morrow, slightly; Geo. Smith, slightly; Andrew Shriver, head; F. B. Wilson, head and hip; William W. Walker, slightly. Of the wounded, H. C. Houk and Andrew Shriver have since died.

Of the final charge, which caused the rebels to hoist the flag, the brigade commander, (Col. Lauman) in his report says:
“The second Iowa, Col. Tuttle, led the advance, followed by the 52nd Indiana, (temporarily attached to my brigade) who were ordered to support them. This regiment was followed closely by the 25th Indiana, the 7th Iowa and the Iowa 14th. The Sharp Shooters were previously deployed as skirmishers on our extreme right and left. Col. Tuttle led the left wing of the regiment in line of battle up the hill, supported by the right wing advancing at a distance of about one hundred and fifty yards in the rear. So soon as he came in range of the enemy's fire, he led his men forward without firing a gun up to and charged into the rebel works, driving the enemy before him and planting his colors on their fortifications. He was closely followed by other regiments in the order of advance before named. The enemy were closely pursued and driven back behind their inner works. Night coming on, we held the position we had gained, and remained under arms until morning, intending at dawn of day to re-commence the attack. In this engagement the 2nd Iowa suffered terribly. Captains Slaymaker and Cloutman fell just as they entered the enemy's fortifications. Cloutman was instantly killed and Slaymaker died gallantly shouting to his men to go forward and consummate the work.

In the morning, as day dawned, we were attracted to the inner fortifications by the sound of a bugle, and saw the rebels displaying a white flag. I instantly dispatched Lieut. Col. Parrott to ascertain the intent of it, who reported that an officer wished to see me. I repaired to the spot and received from him offers of capitulation, which I at once forwarded to you – the result is well known.

LETTER FROM FORT DONELSON
The following letter written by Mr. D. McWorkman of this place, written to his wife, has been handed us, and we take the liberty of publishing it in full, believing it will be read with interest by our readers:

FORT DONELSON FEB. 20,1862
It has now been ten days since I had a pen in my fingers, ten days of unceasing toil, and I find it difficult to write at all; but I will do the best I can, perhaps among you, you can make it out.

Well, we left St. Louis on Monday the 10th. You have heard of the “Hamilton Order” concerning our regiment. It hurt me very much and I cried like a child. As we came down the river we were cheered at every town, but cheers had no charms for me. About midnight of the 12th, the Col. Came to me and I had a long talk with him which cheered me up some. We finally reached Cairo. Until this time our destination was Fort Henry, on the Tennessee, which is only 12 miles from here, but when we got to Cairo the order was changed to this place. So we passed on up the Ohio to Smithland, and then up the Cumberland. We now knew we would soon get into a fight, provided we could get up in time. A force had gone ahead of us by steamers, and when we got to Smithland, six gun boats had gone up. Our old boat was awful slow, and I was afraid it would all be over before we could get up.

All along through Kentucky we were welcomed by shouts and cheers. Old men seemed mad with joy. I never witnessed such unmistakable signs of pleasure. At one place, about the Tennessee line, an old grey headed man, with two little girls, one in each hand, came down to the waters edge saying, “God bless you my Union friends,” “God bless you my dear Union friends.” It seemed to come from an honest heart. All the cheers up this way were for the “Union” and the dear old flag under which we have lived and prospered for so long.

On Thursday morning we ran out of wood, and landed for a supply of twenty cords, and while here heard the gun boats firing; in a moment 300 men of the 2nd were on shore carrying it in. The Col. Worked like a Turk. Captains and Lieutenants pitched in and we soon got it aboard and steamed on. Now we came up with the fleet, with which was a little tug, which went on, but soon returned with orders to prepare to disembark our forces with two days' rations. How far we were below the Fort nobody seemed to know. Our little tug which the boys named the “Grand Rapids” was running up and down like wildfire all the time. We landed on the right bank of the river Thursday night, but did not go on shore until Friday morning. All seemed quiet, but on Friday morning when day broke there lay our gunboats, 17 steamboats and the little “Grand Rapids.” The regiment went ashore, formed and marched off to the right. I wanted to accompany them, but as there was nothing I could do, I was left behind.

Soon after the gunboats moved slowly up the river. Some said the Fort was four miles, some five, and some said seven miles up the river. I was now told the land forces had been skirmishing on the right wing since Wednesday 2 o'clock. A light snow fell on Thursday night and the high hills were clothed in white. But our men marched off with haversacks only; we knew not where they were, and could not get their blankets to them. When the gunboats started, I went up the river about a mile to the top of a high hill; I could see the position of their batteries, about a mile and a half off, but close down to the river bank. The gunboats came slowly on and opened fire with shot and shell. I don't know the names of them but one, except the “Tyler” kept off and fired at long range. The firing was not rapid at first, but the boats, except the “Tyler,” continued to advance, and soon the battle commenced in earnest, and there was a constant roar of artillery, which reverberated grandly among the hills. But the boats moved on in gallant style, and the thunder of the artillery was as fairly grand, and beyond any language of mine to describe.

When we first came up with the fleet, a peculiar feeling crept over me; it was not fear, I think, but a sickening sensation, but I did not feel it afterwards. But to the fight. How long it raged I cannot tell. But the rudders of the boats, two of them at least, being disabled, the boats drifted slowly back and the firing ceased. As the boats drifted by me I could see they had had it pretty hot. Their decks were covered in splinters, the flagstaff of one had been shot away. When they landed I went down to them. They had lost several men. One man had been torn into shreds. I saw them pick up pieces of flesh as big as my two hands, a number of them too, and throw them into the river. One man had both arms shot off. All Friday night our boys lay without blankets, and from my hearts core I pitied them, but we could do nothing to relieve them. Saturday morning I heard they were on the left wing, about six miles from where our transports lay.

I mounted “Billy” and took two blankets, and started over the roughest road imaginable. The blankets I took for the Colonel, as I knew he could not take a great deal of exposure. I soon came in hearing of the crack of the rifles of Col. Birge's sharpshooters. I got off and hitched my pony, shouldered my blankets, and started off afoot, as the limbs began to fall above my head, and I did not know how soon some cuss might take aim at me. But I could not see them, not a man, though their entrenchments were in sight. But I soon saw how the land laid. They would creep up and fire and drop down again to keep out of sight of Birge's Boys. They had two nasty little howitzers up on the hill that were throwing grape down in this direction hot. But they aimed too high. I asked a soldier where the 2nd was, he told me right down on my left, they were forming to storm the entrenchments. They were down in a deep ravine and would soon be in view. I watched a moment and there opened a perfect storm of musketry from behind the breastworks; another moment I saw the left wing of the 2nd led by the gallant Colonel up to the entrenchments. They were in line and had not fired a gun. Right over they go and away goes all rebeldom, and not being able to reach them with their bayonets they opened fire.

I took off my cap to cheer, but in swinging it around my head the rim came off and the crown went sailing down the hill. I knew it would not do to go after it just then, so I waited until they run off back across the hills, which they did like a flock of sheep, with their white blankets across their shoulders. When I went back I met Capt. Abe Wilkins of company F. I took his hand and said Capt. I am so glad to meet you safe. I saw he was full, he replied, “We have beat them, but have lost some as good men as the sun ever shone on. George Morse is dead; Lieutenant Harper, Captain Cloutman of company K, and Captain Slaymaker of company C.” His voice trembled like a child's. I went on. The wounded and dead had been carried back.

I soon came to Cloutman, he was a splendid fellow. He was shot in the breast and had died instantly. Lieut. Harper was shot in the heart with a large ball that passed entirely through his body. I took my two blankets and covered these two bodies. The next man I saw was Maj. Chapman, he was shot through the thigh, but he never flinched. I helped put him in an ambulance. George Morse fell inside the entrenchments, almost all the others on the outside on the hillside. He was shot directly through the head. Sergeant Doty, of company D, a splendid fellow, fell dead on the parapet. I stayed until 11 o'clock at night and then rode back, our regiment went back to hold what they had so bravely gained in the afternoon. I enquired of someone of Voltaire, and he said he though he was down, for he had seen him with the colors, and he had told him he was the last of the color guard, and when he looked back a moment afterwards the colors were in other hands. I supposed he was killed, and did not know better until after the surrender, when I saw him with the banner in his hand.

Sunday morning, to my surprise the fort surrendered, bag and baggage. I found George Bonney after a good deal of hunting, he and Voltaire got off without a scratch. But many of our boys were wounded, but the battle was won with as little loss as could have been expected. Our regiment fought on the left wing. On the right was some hard fighting. I saw some 61 out of one Ills. Reg. lying side by side after the fight, but they sold their lives bravely. The ground was covered with their slain, mostly cavalry at this point. How many have been killed you will learn before I will. A great victory has been won, mainly attributable to the 2nd Iowa. The Col. covered himself all over with glory. He was fired at on all sides. Two villains shot at him at one time, one of our boys drew up and killed them both at one shot. The Col. was hit on the wrist with a spent ball, did not break the skin but paralyzed his arm for a time. He is now all right. Joel Tuttle did not get a scratch, but I saw him after the fight covered in burnt powder. He had been in the hottest of the fight. Leut. Col. Baker was shot through the cap but did not get a wound. Everybody praises the regiment.

We went into the Fort first after the surrender. I thought I was 6 feet high and weighed a ton, as I rode along the line I met a Kentucky regiment soldier, we were then filing in, I asked him where our regiment was. He replied, “By God, where it ought to be, in the advance,” first over the entrenchments and first in the Fort. Company “F” has 8 men killed. This is the greatest loss of any one company. We have about 45 dead and 165 wounded. But I must end this letter. All praise without end our brave Col., Lt. Col., and Major, Adj't., Sgt. Major, all the Capts. And Lts., Privates, &c. of the regiment. They did all that men could do. We will soon go forward.

[transcribed by M.O., April 2017]


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