I ^ff DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS TO THE BEING A HISTORY OP THE Gulistiuent, Organization., and first CanLp&igus OF THE REGIMENT OP UNITED STATES DRAGOONS ; TOGETHER WITH INCIDENTS OP A SOLDIEr's LIPE, AND SKETCHES OP SCENERY AND INDIAN CHARACTER. BY A DRAGOON. " Though ia old lands, beyond the heaving deep, ♦» Are tombs wherein imperial ashes sleep ; " Though feudal wrecks in sdlemn grandeur rise, " Stirring the soul to lofty memories ; " Remains of long-forgotten nations rest " Within the charnel caverns of the west; " Beneath the verdure of our prairies lie " The mournful relics of a world gone by; ♦* And guardian oaks, that whisper of the past, " On antique mounds their darksome shadows cast.' NEW-YORK : WILEY & LONG, No. 161 BROADWAY. 1836. D. Panshaw, Printer. Entered, according to Act of Congress, in tLe year 1836, in thi Clerk's Office of the Southern District of New-Yark. By UAuaiot ^ him TO THE ^#^ajmiEi2^^^^m> #5fif^« DRAGOON CA1HPA1GNS. 27 he neither moved nor appeared to notice me ; at length he broke out into an apostrophe to the queen of night, and for a long time continued in a wild and almost sublime strain of Ossian-like poetry, till appa- rently recovering from the thraldom of lunac^r, he ceased, and raising himself from his reclining posture^ sat beside me for some time silent ; at length I drew him into a conversation, and allowing him to follow the bent of his own mind, he turned the topic upon England and her internal policy ;'he discoursed with a fluency and familiarity that proved his acquaintance with the subject, and. as he expatiated in glowing terms upon the characters that for ages past had figured upon the soil of Britain, his oratory became vehement and impressive. I gazed upon him with astonishment^ and wondered how one so apparently moulded for greatness could have fallen so low. I dared not ask his name, lest I should betray a curi- osity which in reality I felt ; but at length, however, I inquired why he left England. ^' Because," said he, '• I am a Republican." And drawing himself up to his full height, " Yes," •said he, ^' the son of Richard Brindly Sheridan is a Republican." I involuntarily started. What ! was he, the miser- able being before me, the son of the mighty Sheridan ? 1 ventured to question him, but his mind had caught another channel, and was hurriedly flowing along with it ; his words seemed the impulse of immediate thought, and passed from him only to give utterance to new. If it be so, thought I, nature hath freaks, and this is one of them. We parted, and I retired for the night. The next morning we arose bright and early, and 28 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. had the gratification of hearing that we were not far from the mouth of the river, which was, of all other in- teUigence, the most pleasing to us, as we had now been so long upon the water, and under so many and trying vicissitudes, as to have, become somewhat weary. No obstruction or event worthy of notice took place, until about two o'clock in the afternoon. All the passen- gers were enjoying a little nap in the hold upon the flour barrels, when I was awakened by a shout from the captain of our boat. " Hollo there, Ben, isn't that 'ere boat ahead there the Helen Mar ?" " 1 reckon 'tis," replied Ben, " for she's got two white chimneys." " Why," replied the captain, " them 'ere soldiers might have footed it faster than she's carried 'um." The mention of soldiers naturally aroused me, and I jumped on deck. " What soldiers are you talking about, captain?" I asked. "Why, some of them 'ere Horse Dragoons that's come from York State ; they've been ever since two weeks ago last Monday since they left Louisville, and there they are tight aground, and jikely to be so, for all I know." Lieut. B. now came on deck, and learning that the troop to which we were to be attached were on board the boat that lay aground about half a mile before us^ ordered that our baggage should be again got in . readiness to make another move ; and soon after we were again settled in the yawl, and bidding adieu to the captain and crew, steered for the Helen Mar. As we approached the shore I observed several young men (attired in what I afterward learned to be the fatigue uniform, a blue roundabout trimmed DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 29 With yellow lace, white pantaloons, and forage caps) standing upon the beach, and as we landed many others approached, and immediately we found our- selves surrounded witli those who were to be our fu- ture associates. One of the number, who appeared to wear the air mid carriage of an old soldier, touched his cap as he came up to me, and in a very respectful manner re- marked that the Captain was on board the boat, and had sent them to see our baggage taken care of, add- ing, as he again touched his cap. " Lieutenant, it shall all be attended to." Turning to him immediately, I remarked that he had mistaken my rank ; nevertheless, I was gratified at the compliment of being mistaken for the Lieutenant. " There," said I, " is the Lieutenant ; I am only a re- cruit." At this, his reserve forsook him, and finding that he was not addressing an ofiicer, he became quite familiar, and introduced me to the others around him. I in a few moments, therefore, became as an old ac- quaintance with them alL My first introduction to the troop being over, I put on my laced jacket and forage cap, and having thus speedily effected my transformation, was no longer the citizen, but the youthful soldier, buoyant with expec- tation, and eager to enter upon a line of life that was at least new, and promised to be as pleasing as conti- nual change of scene can make it. My companions are generally about my own age, and having been born and bred in the same State with myself, no change of habits or manners was requisite to become immediately associated with them. They were not old soldiers, or I should have received more severe 3* 30 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. handliiigfrom them ; for I have now learned that when a recruit joins an old company, he has to pay pretty dearly for the inconvenience that his awkwardness oc- casions the rest, and, like the jokes practiced upon the youthful mariner when he first crosses the ocean, the more good naturedly he takes it the better for himself. Now for the first time did I begin to realize that I was a soldier ; for while I had been traveling with the Lieutenant,* I had received no treatment from him that reminded me of the difference of rank between us. Two days after we had joined the company on board the Helen Mar, she was got off" the sand bar, and without farther interruption we soon after ar- rived at the mouth of the Ohio ; after a short stay here we doubled the point and began to beat up against the powerful tide of the Mississippi, and on the evening of the second day arrived at about one mile below Jefferson Barracks. My notes would furnish me with other incidents of minor importance, but presuming that this long letter must ere this have wearied you, I conclude by re- questing you would write often, and by adding in the language of Chesterfield — Juheo te valere. * I can truly say that, throughout my whole term of service in the army, my treatment by that gentleman was ever more of the friend than the officer — and with no greater pleasure do I note down any event of these campaigns, or aught con- nected with the army, than to award the title of gentleman to an officer. I shall ever respect Lieutenant Bergwin as one marked out peculiarly among his fellows as deserving of the title of gentleman as truly as he merits the name of being an excellent officer. DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 31 LETTER IV. Remarks relative to the organization of the Regiment — Instruc- tions from Hon. J. C. Calhoun to Major Long, in 1819 — Enlist- ment of Rangers after the Black Hawk War— Disbanding of Ran- gers, and enlistment of Dragoons — Bad arrangement in regard to clothing. Jefferson Barracks, September, 1833. My Dear Sir, You are undoubtedly impatient to learn something concerning our organization, and I will endeavor in this letter to lay before you all in relation to it that I have myself learned. Excuse me, however, if I pre- face them with some remarks which may serve as an introduction to the subject. As early as the spring of 1819 the settlement of that vast tract of territory extending between the Missis- sippi river and the Rocky Mountains was looked upon as an object sufficiently near at hand to warrant the fitting out of an expedition to explore it. In the preliminary notice to the records of that expedition, which in 1 823 was published under the title of " Maj. Long's expedition to the Rocky Mountains," we find the object of the campaign contained in the following instructions from the Hon. J. C. Calhoun, then Secre- tary of War, to Major Long. 1. " You will assume the command of the expedi- tion to explore the country between the Mississippi and the Rocky Mountains. 2. " You will first explore the Missouri and its principal branches, and in succession the Red River, Arkansas, and Mississippi above the mouth of the Mis- souri. 32 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 3. " The object of the expedition is to acquire as thorough and adequate knowledge as may be practi- cable of a portion of our country which is daily be- coming more interesting, but is as yet imperfectly known ; with this view you will permit nothing to es- cape your attention. You will ascertain the latitude and longitude of remarkable points with all possible precision. You will, if practicable, ascertain some point in the 49th parallel of latitude which separates our possessions from those of Great Britain : a know- ledge of the extent of our limits will prevent collision between our trades and theirs. 4. " You will enter on your Journal every thing in relation to soil, face of the country, water courses, and productions, whether animal, vegetable, or mineral. You will conciliate the Indians by kindness and pre- sents, and will ascertain, as far as practicable, the num- ber and character of the various tribes, with the extent of country claimed by each. 5. " Great confidence is reposed in the acquirements and zeal of the citizens who will accompany the ex- pedition for scientific purposes, and a confident hope is entertained that their duties will be performed in such a manner as to add both to their own reputation and that of our country." (fee. RAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 39 LETTER V. Breaking-in Drill — Reception of Muskets — Description of Oincers. Jefferson Barracks, Sepfcmher, 1883. Dear Sir, In my last I promised yon an account of onr first drill ; I can do but little toward describing so ludicrous a scene ; but you shall have it, as I noted, at the time, the description in my journal. It runs thus : Having been allowed two days to recover from the languor and fatigue incidental to our journey, our company was reported for duty ; and accordingly a detail was made from our ranks for guard tlie next day. The remainder of the company were assembled in the afternoon for drill ; and now commenced a scene that yielded much to the enjoyment of those who were our seniors by only a few weeks in the ser- vice. Sergeant Roberts (the same man that I before have had occasion to notice) Avas the only one in the troop that knew how to put his left foot foremost ; and // to attempt to describe the ludicrous piece of work we made of it, would be entirely out of the question ; how- ever, we were drawn up in line, and the command was given, " right dress .'" Every one looked at the Ser- geant to see how he did it ; and after a good deal of shufiling and squinting, we presented somewhat of a fair front. The orders to let tho arms hang loosely^ to keep the little finger strais^ht down the seam of the pantaloons, and to turn the toes out to a proper angle, at the same time to keep the chin erected to its proper height, all followed in regular and rapid succession ; and when we ;vere thus modified according to the ^^ Rules and Articles." we must have had the appear- 40 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. ance of so many statues. The company thus ar- ranged, the captain cast upon us a smile of compla- cency, and walked around to the rear for a more mi- nute inspection. '- Turn your toes out more, Cooke ; and you, Grant- or, let your arms hang more loosely, and hold up your head," said he, when he had again taken a glance at the front. " Yery well^ that,'' said the captain, when these re- quisitions had been complied with, (which was the ex- pression that he always used when any thing was done to his liking.) Taking advantage of the hints that had been given to my companions, I screwed myself into the position that I imagined to be nearest in accordance with the prescribed rules, (a position, by the by, as uncomfort- able as one may well imagine,) but for all that I did not escape being the subject of a special remark ; for the captain soon after, pointing to me, asked in a stern • tone of voice, " Where's your stock, sir ?" I replied that I had left it in the Barrack-room, at the same time wondering how he could perceive that I was without it, for my jacket collar was buttoned close up in my neck. " Go and put it on, sir, and never again come half- dressed upon parade," was his only reply. These little matters at length being all properly ad- justed, we commenced operations, and spent full an hour and a half in marching in open files (that is, indi- vidually) across the parade ground, each one taking his turn of becoming the subject of a titter through- out the troop. , Again formed in line, the command was given : DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 41 ^ Attention !"— ^' column forward !"— " guide right !" ^^ march !" At the last word some put forward the right foot, others the left, some looking to one flank, some to the other, and before we had got six paces ahead, there were no two marching together. " Hah !" cried the captain. " Right dress !" screamed the sergeant, and once more Ave were got into shape. ^'Try that again, and see if you cannot manage to put forward the left foot, and keep dressed on the ser- geant." — "Attention !" — " column forward !" — " guide right !" — " march !" This time all except three put forward the left foot, and we managed to keep together for some fifteen or twenty paces; when by that time our front becoming somewhat semi-circular, we again received the order to " halt !" We repeated this manoeuvre several times ; but Cooke and one or two others still persisting in putting forward the right foot instead of the left ; the captain lost all patience, and dismissing the rest of the troop, ordered them in the awkward ^quad^ to have half an hour's extra drill. Thus ended our first day's duty, and some of us already began to feel that we knew almost as much ^s the captain himself Time and practice, however, has corrected many of our mistakes, except poor Cooke, who never could learn to put his left foot forward. He deserted, how- ever, the next week ; and, fortunately for both himself and the service, he has not since been heard of. Having thus mastered the breaking-in drill, we were now to commence the manual ; and for the first 42 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. time since we had been soldiers, was a musket placed in our hands ; these however were in no way dan- gerous, being a lot of condemned pieces that had lain in the arsenal since the last war ; and however well they answered the purpose of " shouldering arms," they were nevertheless deficient as to the " aim," and altogether refractory at the command, " fire !" for, with the exception of one or two that had been care- lessly packed away loaded, and, after repeated snap- ping, went off, to the disquieting of the nerves of the fellows that held them, I believe none of them were capable of doing any injury. It was really laughable to see one of these pieces brought to bear, by a sentinel, upon some luckless fellow who might chance to have wandered after dark beyond the precincts of the barracks : — " Stand !" cried the sentinel, in the peculiar accents of autho- rity, at the same time levelling his piece, which would have been as effectual, had he really wanted to fire it, as a broomstick. But, nevertheless, we soon learned how to handle them, and are beginning to be exercised upon the more intricate principles of tactics, such as skirmish- ing, ambush fighting, and the different manoeuvres that serve to show that war may be reduced to a science, and how to take advantage of circumstances. Perhaps you would like some description of our officers. Col. Dodge is in command of the regiment, a man about say fifty, thick set, somewhat gray, a thorough backwoodsman, very fond of talking over his own exploits ; he was, I believe, a militia general, and obtained the colonelcy of this regiment on ac- count of his late exertions during the Black Hawk war on the whole a clever man, but not much of a DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 43 soldier. Next in command comes Lieut. Col. Kear- ney. This officer has not yet, however, joined the. regiment at Head (Quarters. Report speaks highly of his skill in tactics. A few days after our arrival here, an errand brought me early in the morning to the Major's quarters. After I had twice knocked at the door, he called out in somewhat of a surly tone, " Come in !" whereupon I obeyed the summons, and next minute stood in the presence of Major M. He had not yet made his toilet, and sat at the breakfast table sans culotte^ surrounded by his four favorite dogs. The apartment presented a bachelor-like ap- pearance, and my first glance gave me no very fa- vorable impression of its inmate. I have heard that he was a man severe to a fault, and although well esteemed by his brother officers on account of his soldiership, yet not much of a favorite with those un- der his command. Our company officers are gene- rally men well selected for this service ; and, as is na- tural, each troop "think their own officers best. As for myself, I am, as Addison says, only a ^^ spectator^'' — a looker on ; and although one of the number, I often forget that I have aught else to do than to notice the movements of others. As yet, we have only known the life of a soldier in barracks, which I admit is rather monotonous ; but the field and the camp are before us. My duties compel me to close. I remain your friend, (fee. 44 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. LETTER VI. Disappointment of Dragoons — Disaffection and Desertion — De-= scription of Jefferson Barracks — Dragoons made to build Stables — Comments — Deserter whipped — Comments. Jefferson Barracks, Ocloher, 1833. Dear Sir, I will no longer withhold from you the fact, that there is much murmuring and disaffection in our regiment, and I must say, justly so. Desertions are becoming every day more and more numerous. I complain of nothing individually, but the treatment of this corps has been very different from any thing we had reason to expect. A few weeks since we muster- ed, independent of the five full troops, a detachment consisting of upwards of forty men ; now there is not left the entire strength of the five troops. Five, six, and even eight, have deserted in a single night ; not only privates, but corporals and sergeants. The high commendations that were every where heard in relation to this corps, and the glowing and artful stories of those whose duty it was to enlist men for the service, induced young men to enroll them- selves in this regiment, who, in point of talent, ap- pearance and respectability, perhaps never were sur- passed in the history of military affairs. Many were enlisted under the express declaration that they were to rank with the cadets at the military academy, and under the belief that they were rather to be consid- ered as a volunteer corps, whose wants and comforts were to be attended to, and that they should not be subjected to the more severe restrictions of army dis- cipline. Many were told, when they were entreated to enlist, that they would have nothing to do but to DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 45 ride on horseback over the country, to explore the western prairies and forests, and, indeed, spend their time continually in delightful and inspiring occupa- tions ; and particularly and often was the remark made, that it would disgrace a dragoon even to speak with an infantry soldier. I only mention these things to show how so superior a band of young men could have been induced to enlist themselves as common soldiers in the illiberal army of America, where the very fact of a man's being a soldier seems to imply that he is fit for no other employment. Widely different from their anticipations the mem- bers of this deluded regiment found themselves pla- ced immediately upon their arrival at Head (Quar- ters. Instead of enjoying any of the privileges and comforts that had been promised to them, they now found that they were nothing above the other portions of the army ; indeed, subject to all the duties of the infantry soldier, in addition to those that peculiarly belong to the dragoon. Their barrack-rooms were neither provided with bunks, or any thing substituted for them ; and the very implements in the kitchen were paid for out of the soldiers' money. Notwithstanding these and many other grievances that might be here enumerated, the dragoons would have still submitted to their fate, and much disaffec- tion and desertion might have been prevented among them, had the officers of this regiment treated those whom they had drawn into its ranks in such a man- ner as their standing and deportment merited. But, unfortunately, they had a little brief authority, and they seemed determined to use it. On account of the non-fulfillment of contract on the part of the officers, the men soon began to grow dis- 46 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. affected, and during the first month several deserted. Oppression every day growino^ more and more insup- portable, the dragoons began openly to murmur, and the guard-house was kept continually filled to over- flowing. Courts-martial were in continual session; and for the most trifling neglect of duty, men were tried and sentenced either to walk the tow-path all day with a bag of shot on their shoulders, or to con- finement in the ofuard-room. Jefferson Barracks is peculiarly favorable to the accomplishment of the designs of those who had been forced, as it were, to desert ; for, indeed, although I would not upon any account attempt to palliate the crime of desertion, yet I do here say that the decep- tion practiced by the officers was no less a crime. This Post is beautifully situated upon the Missis- sippi river, about ten miles below the city of St. Louis ; the river rapidly flowing along, keeps on its course until it mingles its waters with that of the ocean, and consequently a boat in the night, without any noise or trouble, may be launched into the stream, and ere daylight gave notice of his departure, the deserter might be well under way towards New Orleans, or wherever he might choose to shape his course. The barracks are built of hewn stone, upon a delight- ful bluff, and formed in shape of a hollow-square, or ra- ther oblong ; the buildings occupied by the officers are two stories high, and those by the soldiers but one, extending along on either side of the parade ground, v\rhich is handsomely graded, and from the river pre- sents a fine appearance. The land in this vicinity is broken, and full of pitfalls, and subterraneous cav- erns leading to the river ; the soil so poor that nothing but dwarf oaks can be seen, except in the immediate neighborhood of the barracks. DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 47 I forgot to mention in my last, that every day im- mediately after morning drill, the different troops were marched off, armed with shovels, pickaxes, hammers, saws, and various other implements of mechanical use, to a spot of ground in the neighborhood of the barracks, for the purpose of building stables. Now^ were we in the woods, and placed in circumstances which demanded of us such labor, I should not have a word to urge against it. But something is wrong to my mind, in the affair as it stands. Most assuredly government pays for all public works, and stables for Uncle Sam's horses, attached to a military post, are certainly public buildings. Be that as it may, this regiment was not enlisted to build stables, and some of our men have signified their disrelish of the work by not remaining to see it finished. Some captains have ordered timber ready hewn from St. Louis, and allowed some of the dragoons extra pay (although merely a nominal sum) for their labor ; but others have made their men cross the Mississippi, cut down timber and tow it to the opposite side, with- out the smallest compensation. Not to be at all personal, I have wondered whether somebody did not make money out of this speculation. If government paid for the labor, those who perform- ed it had no share in the profits. The stables, however, are nearly finished ; and in a few days we are to receive our horses, which we are all anxious to have. ♦ ♦«♦*♦ ♦ *•**• One afternoon, while engaged in building our sta- // 48 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. bles, the orderly sergeant came running to the place and gave orders to be in readiness for a full dress parade at 4 o'clock the same afternoon. Accordingly we broke oif work an hour beforehand, and com- menced preparations : not knowing, however, for what purpose we were to be assembled. The bugle at the appointed hour called the whole battalion from the quarters, and a few moments after we were formed in a line across the parade ground. The orderly sergeants brought their respective troops to " right dress," and with the usual salutation, re- minding their company officers that the preliminaries were completed, took their proper stations on the right of each troop. The captains in turn inspected the columns of platoons, and again wheeling to the left, brought the column into line. Next in order of in- spection came the adjutant, and, commencing at the right of the line, " told off" the battalion by equal troops, the subalterns taking their stations in the rank of file-closers. The whole being now properly or- ganized, the major received intimation from the adju- tant, and took command. Various evolutions occupied the time until about the hour of five, when were drawn up in a hollow- square, and the command given to " rest." Presently from a little distance was heard the sound of a drum and fife approaching, and it grew louder and louder, until, turning the point of the angle that before hid them from our sight, we discerned a small detach- ment of the guard advancing towards us, preceded by three or four musicians. In the centre of this little group was a man with his hands tied behind his back, and destitute of nearly all his upper garments. The truth now flashed upon my mind. DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 49 About ten months before, this man had been ap- prehended as a deserter, and sentenced to undergo the penalty usually awarded to that crime, but subse- quently feigning derangement, (as was afterward learned,) he was reprieved, and had been ever since in the hospital. Unfortunately for himself, in an un- guarded moment he left the ward in which he had been placed, and returned to make a visit to the sutler. Becoming rather too happy in the company of the congenial spirits that he met there, he forgot entirely his self-command, and drank deep draughts from the foaming bowl. On his return to the hospital, that asylum in which he had been sheltered from the fate that awaited him, he was accosted by the head physi- cian, who immediately seeing his situation, demanded his excuse for leaving the grounds without permis- sion. The soldier, too deeply inebriated to distinguish friend from foe, returned an insolent answer to the inquiry, and, upon the second interrogatory of the doctor, leveled a blow directly in his face. That unlucky blow sealed his fate — and, as if in- stinctively becoming sensible of his situation, con- sciousness seemed in an instant to have returned. A file of the guard immediately remanded him to prison, and an arrangement was made to carry into effect his previous sentence. Such are the facts in brief. The detachment that had brought the prisoner to the guard house, now awaited the command of the Major. Three of them were ordered to make a pyramid of muskets with fixed bayonets, and tying the hands of the unfortunate man to the top, made fast his feet to the base, first hav- ing taken off the last garment which had covered his back. 5 IJRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. Could I have retired from the scene, I felt that 1 would willingly have given all that I possessed. My heart sickened — my limbs quivered with a nervous excitement, and the blood forsook my features — and whilst the prisoner evinced no apparent sign of dis- quiet, I trembled at every limb. The Major now took his station in the centre of the square near the prisoner, together with the doctor^ and two drummers, who were to be the intermediary ministers of justice — if indeed such cruelty can be so- termed. The signal was given, and with an instrument call- ed familiarly a cat-o^'nine-iails, fifty successive lash- es were laid upon the back of the wretched victim l The first six or eight, although applied with force enough to make the blood flow copiously from the lacerated wounds, brought no sign of flinching, but as the subsequent successive strokes fell upon the wounded flesh, groans, and at length piercing shrieks rent the air, and before the last blow had fallen, the unhappy man had sunk into a swoon. After being taken down from the place of execution he was carried to the hospital, and an application of salt and water roughly applied to his wounds — after which he was again consigned to the dreary walls of the guard-house, to serve out in confinement the re- mainder of his enlistment. I forbear to make any comment upon this scene — all the finer feelings of our nature shrink from the contemplation of so horrid a sight ; but custom, impe- rious, unyielding custom, has sanctioned it, and we are constrained to be the unwilling spectators of such appalling outrages upon humanity. Rumors are afloat that we are to be sent to the Ar- DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 51 kansas for winter quarters. I know not yet how this will be, but am disposed to think it only a "camp story." Please continue your favors. Postage is the most welcome item in my catalogue of expenses. Yours, &c. LETTER VIL Description of Horses — First Mounted Parade — Inspection— Guard [ Duty— Romantic Reflections— Remarkable Appearance of the { Stars, _. _. , _ Jeferso7i Barracks, Nov. 19th, 1833. My dear Sir, To-morrow we cdmmence our march. As you may suppose, we have not been idle since the date of my last. We have been employed for the week past in almost continual drill. My time has indeed been so completely occupied that I have not till this mo- ment found leisure to attempt an answer to your com- munication of the 12th. 1 believe that as yet I have given you no descrip- tion of our horses. They indeed deserve more than a passing notice. We have been in possession of them about six weeks, and by constant practice have rendered them quite familiar with military usage. Each troop have three of a different color —blacks, greys, sorrels, creams, and bays. We have not yet 52 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. received our iiiuforms, (as they have been sent to Fort Gibson ;) but even in our ^fatiguesj we make an imposing appearance when mounted. Our first-battahon parade on our horses took place on the morning of the 9th, on a beautiful spot of green sward, about an hundred rods in rear of the barracks. We were drilled by Major Mason, and considering the many disadvantages under which we labored, and the very little practice that we have had, we came off with much credit. The next day (Sun- day) we were again assembled upon the same ground, and the Inspector General with his suite marched through our ranks, and pronounced both men, horses and equipments in excellent order. * * # All the romantic ingredient of my composition was called into action a few nights since. My name had been read in orders at retreat roK-call, for guard next day : this was the first time that I had been cho- sen for that duty. Accordingly, I reported myself next morning at the Adjutant's quarters. It was not, however, until my third watch that I experienced the sensations of peculiar excitement that then pervaded my frame. The spot upon which I was stationed was upon the bank of the Mississippi, over whose rippled current the full moon shone with her silvery light. I watched that bright orb as she climbed up behind the dim blue outlines of the distant hills, and cast her gentle beams through the latticed foliage. Soon she rose above the tops of the tallest trees, and majestically journeyed on her upward course. Silence reigned triumphant, save when the loud neigh of some impatient steed echoed through the air, or the autumn wind sighed through the half-naked branches ORIGOON CAMPAIGNS. 53 of the trees. T was alone — a soldier — a sentinel : as I paced up and down the sentry- walk a thousand re- flections crowded upon my mind ; now my thoughts would wander back over the hours of school-boy days, and fondly dwell upon the recollection of child- hood's sports and the associations of home and friends, O what a joyous season is that of youth — happy, careless, buoyant youth — life then indeed is sweet — its fountains pure and gushing — its streams transpa- rent — its tendrils elastic — its hopes, affections, joys, all, all pure, unalloyed, unmixed with sorrows and with griefs. Then we drink from the crystal rivulet of life, and no dregs are mingled with the draught — no rooted sorrows — no lingering remnants of long blighted hopes — no memory of crushed affections throw their dark shadows over the sunny pathway of «arly youth : untrammeled with cares, unused to dis- appointments, the young heart, free as the air of hea- ven, leaps with joy at the anticipation of every change — men then seem Gods — nature seems drest in eter- nal smiles — the gushing waterfall, the early matin of the birds fall upon the ear as the delightful harmony of sweet sounds — but more than all this. Friendship then seems reality. The heart knows naught but confidence — envy, deceit, misfortune, sorrow, an- guish, misery are unknown : smiles and caresses meet us at every turn ; and we deem that this will last. Futile, deceptive vision ! would that it might last — would that the curtain of futurity might remain un- furled, and life, in all the joyousness of childhood, cling to us forever t ***** • * * * * # # Then the aspirations of the soldier would flit over me, and in turn every hero of by-gone days would rise in imagination be- 5* 54 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. fore me. Footsteps approached, and disturbed my reverie. " Who goes there ?" " A Friend.^' " Advance and give the countersign." " KoscmszkoP " Pass, Friend. What's the hour ?" " On the stroke of one." Can it be, thought I, that time has flown so rapidly ? Two hours had ghded by, and it had seemed but as a moment, so occupied had been my mind with bright reflections and brighter anticipations. The rehef came in a few moments, and after the usual manoeuvres I returned to the guard -house, and enjoyed four hours respite in a comfortable doze. A few nights after this a very remarkable appear- ance of the heavens took place. Loud conversation on the back porch of our quarters awakened me about midnight, and the unusual lightness of the sky in- duced me to think that there was a large fire in the neighborhood of the barracks ; but upon coming into the open air I was struck with admiration at the beau- tifully strange aspect of the stars. It seemed as if every one of them was jumping from its sphere ; ling^ering for a moment in the air, then darting for- ward, leaving in its train a glittering corruscation. After my first moment of surprise subsided, 1 was induced to laugh outright at the remarks of a cow- ardly fellow, who read in this strange phenomenon the prophecy of some terrible event. I remembered to have once heard of a lady in Connecticut remarkable for her ingenuity. One even- ing, at a ball, her dress attracted a good deal of atten- tion, and some inquisitive being prying into the secret DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 55 of it, found that the ingenious fair one had caught and imprisoned in the folds of her dress some hundred dazzling fire-bugs. This gUtteringof the stars called to my mind the dress of the Yankee lady. The next morning nothing else was talked about in the barracks but the falling stars. Two or three fine matches were made up between some of our nags, which afforded us a good day's sport the next day, and proved that we could boast of having some superior horses in the regiment. We have had a large number of desertions take place within the last few days, and, with the exception of a very few only, they have got beyond the reach of apprehension as yet. There appears, however, to be more cheerfulness now prevailing throughout the regiment : our prospective journey has had a fa- vourable impression upon most of the dragoons. As I before mentioned, we start to-morrow. I intend keeping a journal, and will transmit to you whatever may occur worthy of notice. Please continue to send me papers, and superscribe your communications here- after, " Fort Gibson." P. S. I took a little jaunt by special permission to St. Louis* the other day, and met our old friend J. D. I had no time to make observations, as my pass ex- tended only till sundown, or, in military phraseology, ^' Retreat." * I hope that I may be excused for making the following somewhat lengthy extract from the " Winter in the West." It will, I hope, serve to supply my own omission of remarks upon this Western city. Mr. Hoffman thus speaks of this place : — "It was too late in the evening to cross when we arrived op- posite to St, liOuis, and I amused myself before retiring fur the night in listening to the sound of the church-bells — the first I had heard in many a month — and watching the lights as they 56 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. LETTER VIIL Commencement of march to Fort Gibson — Supper at a Squatter*a hut — Various Encampments — Scenes along the road — Description of a rolling Prairie — Description of the remains of an Indian town —A Speculator — Punishment for neghgence — Crossing the IlHnois River — ^Description of a cane-brake — Arrival at Fort Gibson — Re- marks upon Soldiers — Incident in a grave yard. Fort Gibson, Cherokee Nation , Arkansas Territory, Dec 1833. My Dear Sir, You may well imagine how thankful I was to re- ceive your kind letter accompanying the package of danced along the lines of the dusky city, and were reflected in the dark rolling river. We crossed in time for breakfast, and I am now tolerably established at the best hotel in the place. " Here, the Spaniard, the Frenchman, and the American have in turn held rule, and their blood, with no slight sprink- ling of that of the aborigines, now commingles in the veins of its inhabitants. "The aspect of the town partakes of the characteristics of all its [original possessors : in one section you find the broad steep-roofed stone edifices of the French, with the Spaniard's tall stuccoed dwelling raising its tiers of open corridors above them, like a once showy but half defaced galleon in a fleet of battered frigates ; while another will present you only with the clipper-built brick houses of the American residents, — light as a Baltimore schooner, and pert-looking as a Connecticut smack. The town, which is situated about eighteen miles below the mouth of the Missouri, lies on two plateaux, extending along the Mississippi for some miles. The first of these steppes rises gently from the water, till, at the distance of about a hundred yards, it becomes perfectly level, and aflfords a fine plane for the main street of the place, which runs parallel to the river* An acclivity, rather longer and steeper, then intervenes, when the eecond plateau commences, and runs back a perfectly level DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 57 papers. Many thanks for them : and allow me to re- quest a frequent repetition of such favors. I have much to say, but lack the time to express it. I will however send you the inclosed sheets, in hopes plain, extending for miles in every direction. This plain, near the town, is covered with shrub oaks and other undergrowth ; but it finally assumes the character of a naked prairie, which probably, at no very distant time, extended here to the banks of the Mississippi. "That part of the town imme;liate1y upon the river is built, in a great measure, on a rock that lies a few feet beneath the surface of the soil ; the stone excavated in digging the cellars affording a fine material for the erection of some substantial warehouses that line the wharf. The site for a great city, apart from its admirable geographical position, is one of the finest that could be found; and having been laid out of late years iti modern style, with broad rectangular streets, St. Louia will, however it may increase in size, always be an airy, cheer- ful-looking place. But its streets command no interesting prospects, and indeed the town has nothing of scenic beauty in its position, unless viewed from beneath the boughs of the im- mense trees on the alluvial bottom opposite, when the white- washed walls and gray stone parapets of the old French houses present rather a romantic appearance. The most interesting objects at St. Louis are several ot' those singular ancient mounds, which, commencing in the western part of the State of New-York, and reaching, as Hunjboldt tells us, to the inte- rior of Mexico, have so entirely set at naught the ingenuity of the antiquary. The mounds in the north suburb of St. Louis occupy a commanding position on the Mississippi, and cover ground enough for a large body of men to encamp upon. They stand distinct from each other, generally in the form of trun- cated pyramids, with a perfect rectangular base. Atone point four or five tumuli are so grouped together as to form nearly two sides of a square, while at another, several hundred yards off, two or more detached moands rise singly from the plain. The summit of one of these is occupied by a public reservoir, for furnishing the town with water; the supply is forced up to 58 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. that you may find interest enough in them to warrant the reading. They are the notes that I at various times took upon the road, you must therefore make the tank by a steam-engine on the banks of the river, and sub- sequently distributed by pipes throughout the city. This mound, with the exception of one or two inclosed within the grounds of General Ashley, is the only one fenced from the destruction that always, sooner or later, overtakes such unpro- ductive property, when in the suburbs of a rapidly growing city. It is a subject of surprise that, considering the want cf public squares in the town, individual taste and public spirit do not unite to preserve these beautiful eminences in their exact forms, and connect them by an inclosure, with shrubbery and walks, thus forming a promenade that might be the pride of St. Louis. The prettily cultivated gardens in the environs, and the elegance and costliness of more than one private dwell- ing in the heart of the town, evince that neither taste nor means are wanting to suggest and carry into effect such an improvement. "I am so little of an adept at estimating measurements, that I will not attempt to guess at the size of these mounds : they are much the largest that I have yet seen ; but none of them can compare with the innnense parallelogram near the Caho- kia, in Illinois, which Mr. Flint describes as eight hundred yards in circumference, and ninety feet in height — one side of it alone affording a terraced garden for the monks of La Trappe, who had a monastery among the group of two hun- dred tumuli around. " The population of St. Louis may be estimated at seven or eight thousand ; and there are four or five churches and a noble cathedral belonging to the different religious persuasions. The inhabitants derive their wealth from the rich lead mines of their own state, and from the trade of the Upper Mississippi, the Missouri, and the Illinois. The burthensome steamboats from New-Orleans reach here at the lowest stage of the river ; and here you may see riv^er craft of every shape and form, from the thousand beatable tributaries of the Mississippi, clus- tering around the wharfs. DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 59 all due allowances for errors and illegibility. The pressing duties of my station will not allow me the time for further comment. My notes commence at — Camp Burbees, November 20/A, 1833o This day dawned auspiciously. Our march is commenced, and our men seem in better spirits. We spent all the morning in preparation, and it was not until noon when the rear of our line passed through the postern gate of the barracks. This has been a busy day. After the labor of loading the baggage wagons and preparing of supplies, the bngle sounded the assembly-call, and each troop formed upon its re- spective stable ground. The several troops now un- derwent a thorough inspection, and after performing many preliminary evolutions and manoeuvres, the sig- nal for general assembly called us to form in regimental line upon the parade ground. Colonel Dodge now for the first time took command and gave the order to " march." Our cavalcade consisted of the regiment, baggage wagons and retainers, disposed in the following order : Captain Wharton's company "A" taking the right, and the wagons attached to his troop bringing up in its rear ; next followed the other troops in the same order, with the exception of Captain Hunter's compa- " In no town of the west do you find such a variety of peo- ple and character as in St. Louis; and here, in fact, only, where more than one '' last of the boatmen" still lingers, have you an opportunity of studying tliat singular class of beings the engages (as they are called) of the fur trade — fellows that talk of a trip to the Rocky Mountains as you would speak of a turn on the Battery; and think as much of an Indian encoun= ter as a city blcod doea of a " spree " with a watchman.'* 60 SRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. ny " D/' which had been appointed for guard. I'h^ prisoners, consisting of eighteen men under sentence for desertion, and other capital offences, were made to walk hand-cuffed and chained, some with a cannon ball to the leg, flanked on either side by the rear guard. And thus commenced the Regiment of Dragoons their first march. We proceeded but three or four miles from the Bar- racks the first day, and halted by a clear stream of water that glides through that sterile region of scrub oaks extending for miles round about the region of St. Louis. And now commenced a scene of novelty and excitement. Clearing away the underbrush, we pitched our white canvass tents, soon rearing an im- posing encampment. Driving down our picket posts we secured our horses, and after having fed and cleaned them, began to make preparations for our own comfortable lodging and supper. Accordingly piling tosfether large heaps of logs, we soon liad many a blazing fire snapping and cracking throughout the encampment. The greater portion of the men having become tired and fatigued with the day's duty, retired^ soon after tattoo, to seek repose upon the ground, un- der the shelter of their canvass coverings. The encampment extended over a considerable space of gromid, each troop having pitched their tents in two rows, about twenty paces apart, facing inwards, with the horses picketed in the centre of the interven- ing space ; the tents occupied by the field-officers were in a line opposite their respective troops, six paces in rear, and the staff-officers occupying a station still six paces in rear of them. Our blazing log heaps sent forth volumes of smoke and flame, and cast a glare of light over the whole DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 61 surrounding scene, and now and then the full moon would break forth from behind the thick clouds and throw her pale light Over our encampment. To a young and enthusiastic soldier this scene was one of peculiar interest, and it served to keep me from seek- ing repose, although I was weary and worn with fatigue and excitement ; but rather preferring to in- dulge in a naturally romantic disposition, 1 remained sauntering throughout the encampment for the greater portion of the night. There was a something savor- ing of romance in every thing around me even the loud neighing of our horses, or the challenge of the sentinels, carried with their sound a thrilling tone of interest. The life of a soldier differs very much from what one uninitiated would suppose it. It has its scenes of hardship and trial, but on the other hand, novelty and excitement are in the scale against them ; and although the homely duties of the stable and the mess claim a portion of the soldier's time and attention, yet there are moments and hours in his life when he for- gets all these, and gives way to joyousness and plea- sure, and many another happy feeling that the scenes around him are G^ilculated to give rise to. The bright blazing logheaps had now become piles of smoking embers ; the third relief had just posted the sentinels for their last watch, and still was I lin- gering amid this scene of novelty, regardless that the time had flown away so swiftly. Retiring to my tent, I had hardly thrown myself upon the ground, when the reveille called us to commence the duties of another day, and the encampment that a few moments before had been silent and deserted, now became speedily transformed into " the busy haunt of men." 6 62 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS, An hour before sunrise found us upon our second day's march ; and having again organized our batta- Hon as the day before, with the exception of Capt, Wharton's Company having reheved Capt. Hunter's from the guard duty, our troop took the right of ttie regiment. We traveled this day about twenty mile& over a portion of country somewhat improved from the day before, and passed through a long straggling log town that bears the somewhat incongruous cog- nomen of Manchester •, and about an hour before sundown again pitched our encampment in a beautiful little valley, through which a clear stream of water winded its meandering course. The third day we made an early move, and gained several miles upon our route before the sun peered out from the horizon. The road was a tedious and toilsome one, leading over high mountains, sometimes peculiarly steep and rocky ; consequently we moved along but slowly. We marched this day twenty-three miles, and brought the time to tattoo before we encamped. Nothing of special interest as yet took place upon the road. Our horses, which had been somewhat restive on the pre- ceding nights, now became more quiet, and their guard was allowed to be diminished,^ Nov. 24. Marched seventeen miles over a more level road than yesterday. Struck into a new path off of the main track, in some places so narrow that it was impossible for two horses to travel abreast. An hour before sundown struck out again upon the main path, and encamped half an hour before retreat. The weather still continued clear and favorable. The scenery of the surrounding country was the most strikingly picturesque and romantic that I had ever seen. Mountains and valleys so richly thrown DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 63 J^ogether ; forests and prairies so beautifully inter- spersed ; the elm and sycamore towered high in the air ; the ledges of broken rocks emitted forth their tiny torrents, which gently meandered on their course through the tangled foliage. It Avas now sunset — behind the far west hills his last rays cast up a golden halo which reflected over the surrounding scenery : gradually he declined, and the shades of twilight began to gather ; the imagination might in the distant view conjure up villages, and spires, and hamlets ; but reality interposing, would speedily convert them into the wild uncultured re- gions of native solitude. As our regiment moved forward over the scene, it seemed like an intrusion upon its silent grandeur ; any thing like civilization here would break the har- mony of the scene. An opening in the wood afforded a beautiful spot to eni2amp, and we pitched our tents along the margin of a clear stream that yielded us a delicious draught of nature's purest beverage. Tattoo had sounded — most of my companions liad sought repose upon the ground : a few still lin- gered around the camp fires. I was seated alone, raking together the decaying embers, fatigued and hungry, musingly meditating over the events of the day, when I was suddenly accosted by two of my comrades : '*' Will you sup with us to-night V asked one. The allusion to supper roused me, but when I bethought myself for a moment of the place we were then in, I laughed at my own eagerness. " I have ordered supper for three to-night,"' continu- ed corporal Tim, in his usual strain of dryness ; ^^ will you accompany us or not ?" 64 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. " Where, in the name of Heaven ?" I inquired. " Come along and I'll show you ; silence now till we pass the sentry. Sh — sh sh ." " There, now we're safe. Now I'll explain, for I see you look rather doubtingly ; and in truth a good right you have to look so," continued he, " consider- ing the place we're in ; who'd ever think of finding a dwelling amidst such a scene as this ?" " True," I answered, " some strange being indeed, if perchance any one." " What ! still doubting ?" answered the corporal. " Do you see that light yonder through the trees ?" " I do." " There we sup to-night," said Tim ; " my eyes serve me a good turn now and then, and whilst you are spying out the beauties of rocky precipices, and measuring the altitude of mountains and sycamores, I keep a look out for something more palatable." This indeed proved true, for after a few minutes walk the corporal led us to a small log cabin that we had not observed from the road ; and upon entering, we found the interior to be much more comfortable than appearances indicated from without. It may not be out of place here for a few moments to arrest the thread of our narrative, and revert to that class of people that are only to be found in the wild and unsettled regions of the west, called Squatters. It was recorded of Daniel Boon, (whose history is familiar to every one that has ever read or heard of the early settlement of Kentucky, and indeed all the settlements to the westward of it up to the time of his death,) that he thought it high time to remove when he could no longer fell a tree, so that its top would lie within a few yards of his cabin door, thus proving his DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 65 altachment to the luxury of variety, by removing as often as he had rendered his last place of abode fit to live in. Thousands of other instances may be noticed, where men of restless and enterprising dispositions have left the well-tilled farms of their ancestors and removed to settle upon the wild lands of the west ; and thousands, too, have been richly rewarded for their temerity, when, unlike Daniel Boon, they remained long enough upon their new possessions to reap the reward of their labors. Old men, with their heads silvered o'er with more than sixty winters, and that now dwell west of the waters of the Mississippi, daily make inquiry of every one that they may chance to meet from any place west of them, about the state of the land, and how it would do to settle there. This spirit of enterprise, which may be considered as one of the peculiar characteristics of this country people, may be the better appreciated by him who visits the squatter's cabin, amid the unregenerated regions of the west : he may imagine that he will find there only the half civilized being, surrounded by his wife and offspring, as uncouth and rude as himself ; but indeed, although in some instances this may chance to be the case, yet how much oftener will he find the inmate of the squatter's cabin to be full as gentle and refined, often better informed, and gene- rally by far more kind and hospitable, than the inhabi- tants of cities, wlio dwell among the luxuries, and refinementSj and pleasures of civilized society. To test the truth of this, let him who doubts traverse over that yet uncultured region where the squatter seeks to dwell, far removed from the busy hum of the world ; where the hardy and sun-burned father of the family plies his axe amid the forest trees 6* 66 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. through the day with cheerfulness and alacrity, and returns to his evening meal in happy mood, either spread upon the grass-plot before his door, or upon the rough table by the blazing logheap within his cabin : whilst his wife diligently sits at her loom or spinning-wheel, as happy as contentment can make her, her hardy boys may be perchance chasing the deer or buffalo over the prairies, or leveling the bee tree, or in some other way procuring food for the family support ; whilst the girls, too, often as bloom- ing as the opening rose, culture the little garden, or perform the different employments suited to their age and sex. Often have I envied the cheerfulness, the buoyancy, the unaffected joyousness of such a family. Remov- ed far from the world, if they enjoy not its pleasures, neither do they participate in its pains ; to them the happiness of each other is their purest source of joy. The noise of aspiring mortals reaches them not ; no angry strife and jarring discord surrounds them ; their only sovereign is the God of nature, and they alone obey his mandates, and are subject to his power. If summer smiles upon them, the forest, the prairie, and the stream afford them an abundance both for pre- sent supply, and enough to lay up against the season when the winter shall encompass them about with ice and snow. So far from pitying the condition of the squatter, I hold him to be by far a happier man than he who plods his way through life eternally amidst the noisy, smoky, jostling streets of a crowded city, subject to the taunts and jeers of the world, for ever embroiled in its cares, liable to its vicissitudes, with his mind continually occupied in its sordid pursuits, grasping DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 67 after its honors, striving for its wealth, and, to say the least, subject to its opinions. But to return — the squatter's cabin to which my companion had conducted me, was the home of such a happy family as I have attempted to describe ; and the welcome that we received from the good mother was a warm and cordial one. After having intimated that we were absentees without leave from camp, and that our desire was to procure if possible some- thing for supper that might be more palatable than the salt pork and hard bread rations that we began to grow tired of already, she betook herself to work in good earnest, and without delay set before us a meal that might satisfy the cravings of the most dainty palate in Christendom. Sweet corn-bread, fresh from the coals, honey, cream, and venison, were the ingre- dients of this delicious and savory meal ; and, as might reasonably be expected, we did an^ple justice to it. Glancing around the apartment, I noticed the fur- niture of this rude dwelling, and, from many apparent vestiges of former times, I conjectured that this family was also one of that adventurous and roving charac- ter that are to be daily seen locating themselves in this region of our country ; and the singular contrast that one might observe between the rude implements of husbandry and still ruder pieces of home-made furniture, and the more civilized heirlooms of other days, was peculiarly striking. About the walls of the only apartment that the dwelling contained, were displayed the antlers of the elk and the broad horns of the buffalo, together with the skins of the bear and wolf ; but particularly did I notice the two portraits of the squatter and his wife that faced each other across the cabin, and amid so rude a scene they wore 68 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. a far diiFerent appearance than if they had graced the drawing-room of a city residence. When our meal had been got ready, the mother of the Uttle group of white-headed children (the apartment boasted of more than I felt inclined to count,) took a large iron spoon filled with lard, stuck it between a crevice in the wall, and appending thereto a bit of rag, which being lighted, served us for a candle, and seating herself beside our table, she did the honors of hostess with all the attention that it was possible for us to have received. This being the first squatter family that 1 had ever visited, I formed an opinion of their mode of life from the scene around me which I have not yet had reason to alter : it brought forcibly to my mind the beautiful lines of Pope : " Happy the man whose wish and care " A few paternal acres bound, " Content to breathe his native air " On his own ground," &c. Having settled for our supper, and bought an extra loaf or two of corn-bread, we bent our steps back to camp. The full moon now cast a lovely light over the scene ; our white tents glimmered amid the forest trees, and in the distance the high hills rose fainter and fainter till lost in the shadows of night. No sound but the murmur of the rivulet broke upon the ear, save now and then the neighing of the horses as they quietly grazed around the encampment. A few of our companions still remained around the log fires. I retired to my tent, but not to sleep ; and the bugle note ere long again summoned us to enter upon the duties of another day. DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 69 Sunday, November 25th. Up before sunrise and on the march. Cloudy all the morning, and after dinner it began to snow. We traveled seventeen miles over some barrens and oak openings : the weather becoming quite cold, we encamped about 3 o'clock P. M. Two of our men that had been apprehended as deserters, were brought mto camp and placed in custody of the guard. The next day we traveled over a better road, but the country presented much the same appearance ; we found some excellent streams of water along our course, and now and then a fine fat buck that one or another of our men would bring into camp, added to our supply of rations. The route now began to grow more and more in- teresting as the country improved. Our next day's march led us over a beautiful undulating prairie, which, although at this time of the year it presented none of that enchanting appearance that the prairie wears during the spring season, still presented a lovely view, especially in contrast with the barren tract that we had been for several days traveling over. I lingered behind this morning, and when about six or eight miles in advance of me, the regi- ment, as they defiled over this lonely little prairie, looked like a spangled serpent . coiling over a rich green carpet. Having obtained leave of absence for the morning, I lingered alone along the road, and, glad to be for a time freed from the strict and me- chanical movements of the regiment, I remained till the bugle sounded the retreat. We now began to find a scarcity of fodder for our horses, and hoarded our corn with more care, having but ten ears a day for each horse, and oftentimes no other feed. 70 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. Camp Delaware, Dcccmher 8tlu During the three succeecUng days we had a very toilsome and diversified route to travel over, and ford- ed the streams of the big and little Piony, and the Osage branch of the Gasconade, and clambered over several ledges of steep and rocky hills, which weari- ed both men and horses ; and on the eighteenth day of our march, entered upon the Kickapoo prairie, which is the commencement of that immense chain of prairie land that extends in broken patches to the Rocky Mountains. This day, however, we met with one of the most interesting scenes upon our whole route. It was drawing towards the close of the day, when at a little distance we descried a cluster of huts that we imagined might be a squatter settlement, but upon a nearer approach, found it to be the remains of a log-town long since evacuated, that had formerly been the settlement of a tribe of the Delawares, at one time one of the most powerful tribes among our aborigines, and holding a high rank among them for their prowess and courage ; but now, if indeed any of the tribe remains, they have become so scat- tered as to have lost all recognition as a nation. The site was a beautiful one ; and the associations that were connected with it, as well as the many vestiges of rude art that remained about it, invested this spot with many pleasing sources of reflection. As we entered the town, our regiment slackened their pace, and slowly rode through this now silent ruin. A small space of cleared land encompassed the set- tlement, but scarce large enough to relieve it from the deep gloom of the lofty and surrounding forest of aged oaks. DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS, 71 Scattered along on either side of the road were the mouldering ruins of these once cheerful but now deso- late dwellings. The huts were small, containing but one apartment, built of logs, many of which had be- come so decayed as to have fallen to the ground, and the whole was covered with a rich coat of moss. . How long they had been standing we were unable to learn, but from the evident marks of antiquity which they Avore, they must have been of extreme age. Many mounds now were heaped over those that have been returned to their native dust upon their own soil ; and although this tribe has become extinct, still they have left behind them many vestiges of their former skill and achievements. Scattered through- out the town may still be seen standing the patriarch oaks, that serve to transmit to posterity the deeds of prowess of this warrior tribe. On the broad surface of these trees may still be seen rudely, but graphi- cally carved, the Tableaux of their bloody contests. Having lingered behind the regiment, I stopped to take a more satisfactory view of these relics than could be had by merely passing through the town, and accordingly I had an opportunity the more minutely to observe some of these curious traces of Indian skill and genius. One presented in the foreground the figure of a victorious chief, standing with one foot upon the breast of his fallen foe, while his right arm was stretched aloft grasping the fatal hatchet ; the fallen savage had been disarmed, and thus being deprived of the power to resist, seemed rather willing to die than to yield. Although years have rolled away and many a rude and wintry blast has swept over the forest since the last Indian lingered around this spot^ 72 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. Still time and the elements seemed to have had but little effect upon these almost sacred vestges ; they still possess much of their original beauty, both of de- sign and execution ; and even in the countenances of the chiefs might be traced something of the passions that pervaded their minds. Many other groups of figures, all engaged in dead- ly combat, were carved in the back ground of the picture. Upon other trees were represented scenes of Indians hunting the elk and buffalo ; and the natura,l. although rude, delineation of the scenes which they represented would not disgrace the pencil of a more civilized age and nation. A mere description of these rude scenes cannot convey any idea of the emotion that one feels when standing in the midst of them ; it may indeed convey some faint idea of their existence and appearance, but when upon the spot every tree and mound, and even the very whistle of t?ie wind through the branches, seems fraught with some feeling of interest. We encamped this night upon the top of a ridge of high land, from which situation we had a delightful and extensive view of the surrounding country. The greater portion of our msn had spent most of their money, during the first three or four days of our march, along the road, for corn-bread, honey, and other little delicacies that might be obtained, and served to give a more savory flavor to the homely rations which they received from government; but we had one fellow among us whose pockets seemed to increase in value just in proportion as the others diminished ; bearing the formidable name of Turpin* *The name of Richard Turpin is perhaps familiar to most readers. DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 73 he was nevertheless more disposed to ^et gain in the manner of speculation than to emulate the example of his more adventurous namesake. Every moment that he was not actually under the eye of his officers he spent in striving to make a barter or bargain with some of his companions, whereby he was always sure to be the gainer ; but one thing troubled him most sorely, and seemed to be a serious drawback to his operations, that is, it so fell out that full half of his time was spent in the guard house ; and consequently, after he had managed to do all that he could to make a little out of his fellow-prisoners, his mind would pine for liberty, that he might, in some way or other, continue to gratify his favorite propensity. This fel- low used to take every opportunity to get away from camp in the night, and scour the whole country round in quest of some place where he might buy articles of food, which he was always sure to offer for sale next morning; and money being a thing of less value among the greater portion of our m.en than somethino- whereby to satisfy hunger, they seldom quarreled about the price, provided they could buy the article. The twentieth day of our march gave rise to an incident for which I shall always particularly remem- ber it. Having accidentally left my carbine standino- against a tree upon our camp ground, I had mounted and proceeded several miles upon the route before it was observed that it was among the missing. Hav^- ing carried them slung across our backs, we had be- come so used to the sensation of their being there that we could not tell, without feeling, whether they were there or not ; and thus, when the gun had been handed to the Captain, I shrugged my shoulders in conscious- ness that mine was upon my back ; but in a few mo- 7 74 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS, ments the Captain, ordering myself to ride to the froirf, handed me the gun, and asked if it was mine ; to my Tatter astonishment and confusion I found it to be so. I had been deceived by the feeling of my back, for having so long been in the habit of having the gun slung there, the sensation may, in a manner, be liken- ed to that of one who has had a skate strapped to his foot all day, when he takes it off he cannot for an hour after help thinking it still to be there. However, 1 was ordered to dismount and to lead my horse in h'ont of the regiment during the day. This turned out to be a severe punishment, for the day's travel was one of peculiar toil and hardship, and for twenty- three miles, over a hilly and rough road, I was obliged to lead my horse in penance for my negli- gence. This day we crossed the boundary line between the State of Missouri and the Arkansas Territory, and traveled over some very heavy hills. In the evening some of our companies having taken a wrong road, became detached from the main body of the com- mand; and brought the time to near eleven at night before we ag'ain assembled at our camp ground. The next morning we passed through a smart little town called Fayetteville, and encamped in the evening upon a beautiful spot about three miles distant from it. The face of the country had now become much improved, and instead of the patches of scrub oaks through which we had been traveling, we now met with heavy forests of large oaks, elms and pekaun trees, and now and then a clump of pines that retain- ed their beautiful green appearance throughout the winter, and relieved the more sombre hue of their companions. We now urged our horses to greater DKAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 75 exertions, and for several days averaged twenty-five miles, whichj in our unprovided condition, was good traveling. Camp Illinois, December 16tli. One, perhaps, of the most remarkable events upon •our route took place last night. It was about ten o'clock^ and the darkest night that I ever experi- enced. When we arrived at the bank of the Illinois River, our orders were to cross it and pitch our en- "Campment upon the opposite bank ; and it has ever since seemed to me to have been a miracle that this order was carried into effect without the occurrence of a single mishap. The only discernible object was the lantern upon the opposite shore that served to designate the spot to which we were to shape our course ; and having nothing else to guide us, we al- lowed our horses to take their own course, and trust to chance for safety. The road that led to the bank of the river was upon the top of a ridge that sloped •down on either side almost perpendicularly for a dis- tance of from forty to sixty feet ; unconsciously we had pursued our way along this dangerous path, which, in daylight, would (as I observed next morn- ing) have presented somewhat of a formidable ap- pearance ; however, fortunately for us, we crossed the river in safety, swimming our horses and leaving on the opposite shore only our baggage-wagons, which we m.anaged to get across next morning. The most surprising part of the story is yet untold. The tops of the trees which grew below, were in some places on a level with the ridge over which we were traveling; and accidentally drawing the left 76 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. curb-rein, my horse stept aside, and placing one fore- foot upon a large limb which projected from the trunk in a horizontal line, actually became the occu- pant of the top of an old oak tree. Immediately recognizing my danger, I scarce knew what to do ; but reining my horse backwards by a movement as singular as it was providential, regained a footing upon terra fir ma. Camp Sandij, December 18th. We remained all the next day at our encampment on the bank of the Illinois, and started the following morning before the break of day upon our march ; and about four o'clock the same afternoon passed Fort Gibson, keeping on our course for about two miles, through a thick canebrake, to the bank of the Neosho or Grand River, a stream that empties into the Ar- kansas, near the confluence of the Verdigris ; it is about eighty yards wide, with a pebbled bottom, and the water extremely clear and transparent. Fort Gib- son stands upon this stream, about two miles from its mouth. Although the name of a canebrake may be familiar to you, yet a description may not be out of place here. To the eye of a northerner, at first view, the canebrake presents a novel and delightful aspect ; the one through which we now traveled, although not as extensive as many throughout the country, was still large enough to extend beyond the reach of the eye. Stretching itself along the margin of the river, it pre- sented an apparently impenetrable breastwork of dense green. Its tall and slender stem rears itself in the air to the height of thirty or forty iQet^ and, tower- ing above their heads, the massive oaks that grow to 3&RAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 7T ^n immense size upon the rich bottom-land, seem to have been wisely placed here to protect the tender cane-stalk from the rude blasts that sweep over the forests. From the intersecting joints of the cane grow- long and spiral bunches of leaves, which retain their life and greenness throughout the winter ; and what more particularly rendered the first view of a cane- brake interesting to us, was the striking contrast it presented to the more sterile and decayed regions through which we had passed. We found it extremely difficult to make our way through it to the spot upon which we were to pitch our encampment ; the stalks were so large and close together that our horses could not move forward without breaking through by main force. As Major Long observes in the journal of his expedition, when speaking of this very spot, " Making our way with excessive toil among these gigantic gramina^ our party might be said to resemble a company of rats traversing a sturdy field of grass. The cane stalks, after being trodden to the ground,often inflicted, in virtue of their elasticity, blov/s as severe as they were unexpected. It is not to be supposed that our horses alone felt the inconvenience of this sort of tra- veling, we ourselves received severe blows inflicted upon various parts of our bodies, and had our faces and hands scratched by the rough edges of the leaves ; and oftentimes, as our attention was otherwise direct- ed, we caught with our feet and had dragged across our shins the inflexible stalks of the green briar." After having several times countermarched and re- traced our steps through this unplea.sant pathway, some misunderstanding having arisen about the spot upon which we were to pitch our tents, expresses were sent from our regiment to the fort to consult with 7* 78 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. Col. Arbuckle in relation to the most eligible situation ; and at length it was settled that we should encamp for the night upon a sand-bar that projected about half way across the Grand River ; and accordingly we made our way, in the manner I have before described, through the cane to this place, which received the name of Camp Sandy ; and truly I believe no dragoon of the command will ever forget the day of our arri- val there ; weariness and extreme fatigue were de- picted upon every countenance ; and now, indeed, (as we have since experienced during our stay here,) we would willingly have drained our pockets of the last copper for a morsel of bread. I never be- fore saw so many half-starved men together ; the greater portion of us had eaten scarce a mouthful since our departure from the Illinois river two days previous ; our rations had become so bad that it was almost impossible to swallow them. Soon as the bu- siness of pitching our encampment and picketing our horses was over, some of us obtained permission to visit tTie fort, and as may be supposed, our first inquiry was for bread, which however proved to be almost as scarce an article there as among the dragoons ; but we soon obtained enough to satisfy present hunger, and then began to make acquaintance with our new friends, the sixth regiment of infantry. Our welcome and reception among these men were warm hearted and cordial. Here, in such situations, and among men so circumstanced, may be found the true spirit of benevolence and charity ; stationed as they are, iso- lated and alone, far away from the busy scenes of commerce and marts of traffic, they imbibe a natural eagerness to hear from those scenes where they had been familiar in other days ; and any one that goes DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 79 among them from the land of their former associa- tions, meets with that whole-souled welcome that compensates him for a thousand hardships. It is citrious to search the countenances of the men that one meets with in the barrack-rooms of our west- ern garrisons, and although he may read in the fea- tures of some the life of the youthful spendthrift and libertine, and often the sunken cheek and hollow eye of the intemperate, yet there are to be found there those, too, who may be marked as the peculiar victims of misfortune and sorrow ; many whose bright dawn of youthful sunshine had been suddenly oversha- dowed by some unforeseen dark cloud, and who, with feelings too acute to bear up against adversity, have voluntarily become the inm.ates of the camp, hoping to find, amid its revelry and excitement, a solace for their broken and blasted hopes and anticipations. I have already listened to the sad story of many a heart-broken soldier as he has recounted the misfor- tunes that led to his enlistment, and as the tear-drop has trickled down his manly cheek, my soul has sick- ened within me. Here, where the soothing comforts of religion might exert its salutary influence over the mind, and prepare the spirit for its upward flight, is no religion to be found. No missionary thinks of the soldier; no chaplain, no Sabbath, are there for him; but every day alike brings with it its accustomed round of duties and labors. 80 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. Camp Sandy^ Thursday, December 20th» " There is a little church-yard by the wave " or a fair riv^er in an isle of wo ; '* A pensive school-boy marked it for his grave, *' And, now an exile wandering to and fro, ^' He would not change for every joy below, *^ The blissful hope of moulderinir there at last. " Blow on, ye surliest winds of fortune, blow, *' He little recks it if his lot be cast " To rest by that dear stream when all your powers are There is a certain feeling that links the hearts of men together when placed in certain situations, that the man who has never traveled beyond the precincts of his paternal dwelling cannot appreciate. But let him wend his way to some lone corner of the earth, far away from every association connected with his former life, and see how his eye will linger over some scene that reminds him of his home ; how his ear will catch at any sound that speaks in familiar accents, and mark the affectionate grasp of the hand that he will bestow upon any fellow-being that he may meet, who has ever trodden the streets or breathed the air of his native land. 'Tis the exercise of this feeling of affinity that gives rise to the most joyous sensa- tions ; and he that for ever plods his way along the beaten track of life, without now and then roving from out the reach of its monotony, keeps the store- house of his better feelings locked even from himself It was towards sundown that I lingered amid the graves that crowd the burial ground at Fort Gibson. *Hymn to Nature by John M. Moore, Esq. DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. ^ 81 It is inclosed upon a little eminence that overlooks the prairie and the stream for a circuit of many a mile. Some of the mounds had stones erected at their heads, but by far the greater number bore no record of their mouldering inmates; they had died among strangers, and by strangers had they been buried. No tear-drop had been shed over their grave ; no father's or brother's hand had paid the last tribute to their memory by rearing a memorial over their remains. Borne to the grave amid the pomp and panoply of a military escort, their only requiem had been the loud report of arms ; but the grave makes all alike ; and when the whitened bones are deserted by the flesh that encompassed them, who could tell whether they had been "A haughty chieftain bearing sway, or lowlier, deslin'd to obey ?" I noticed among the names upon the tomb-stones some that I had before known, but only one or two with whom I had ever been intimate ; one was a Lieut. D , a promising young officer, and the other a private, with whom I had formerly been a school companion. But the grave that I sought par- ticularly to find was unmarked by any thing whereby I might distinguish it from the others around it ; and after having searched in vain for several hours, I was about to return to camp, when an old man came up to me from an opposite direction, and seeing that I wore a soldier's garb, he addressed me without any hesitation, for among soldiers all are companions. " Your choice," said the old man, after the first salu- tation, "of a pleasure ground is rather strange; one would hardly think of seeing a young man in a grave- yard after dark, and alone.'' ^^ ^ DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. '• I am a soldier, sir,*' I answered. ••' Nevertheless," said the old man, " I know many a man that wears the blue who would rather face an Indian in broad daylight than cross a grave-yard at night ; but excuse an old man," said he, " I've been a soldier five-and-thirty years, and love the service yet. Yours is a fine regiment ! noble Colonel ! fine-hearted set of boys ! I shook hands with most all of them to- day — but I wont disturb you." As he was turning to go, I caught hold of his arm, and inquired if he had ever known a soldier by the name of Martin B . " Know Martin ? Why, 'besure I did ; the noblest hearted fellow in the world." " You knew him then," said I musingly. " Why, Martin and I were bunk-mates. Know him? Why, if he had been my own brother I could not have known him better — but," continued he, musingly, ^' Martin was a sad fellow — always so sober. I never remember to have seen him laugh, no, not even as much as smile, in my life. But, poor fellow, he wasn't long for this world, and he went bravely out of it.'' " Do you know which is his grave ?" I inquired. "In yonder corner of the yard he lies, between Larry Davis and Jo. Smith, two fellows as much like him as two ramrods." I thought of the old adage — " Whom the gods love die young." The old man led me to the spot where Martin lay ; a small stone bore his initials, but the tall grass had grown over it and entirely obscured it from view. And here, thought I, lies Martin B , but four years ago among the most joyous of earth's sons, " the DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS, 83 Observed of all observers " — but to rehearse his story here would be out of place— suffice it^ that misfortune tracked his footsteps and he fell— sickened at heart, he enlisted as a common soldier, and died shortly- after. Pardon me for this melancholy strain, but indeed 'tis in consonance with my feelings. If there is aught in this long epistle that may serve to interest you, ac- cept with it the kind remembrance of your friend. LETTER IX. ^e\x Camp— Stampedo— Description of Quarters in a rainy day- Evening Amusements. Camp Jaclzson^ Cherokee Nation^ A. T. U miles west of Fort Gibson, 1834. My dear Sir, Unusually early for this climate, the weather has set in extremely cold. Our poor horses have been suffering, as well as ourselves, for want of provender ; we could only procure corn enough for about half ra- tions, and in addition to this, endeavored to keep them alive by feeding them upon the leaves and tender stems of cane, which twice a day we cut from the brake. It forcibly reminded me of the prophecy in Shakspeare's tragedy of Macbeth, where Burnham 84 DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. forest is represented as being in motion, to see several hundred mounted soldiers with each a large bundle of green cane-stalks in his arms. This method, how- ever, soon became impracticable, and was abandoned; after which it was determined that the horses should be turned into the canebrake to provide for them- selves. Upon which, the next morning, each man was ordered to mount his horse with bridles only, and after riding into the midst of the canebrake, to leave them ; but scarce had we reached the outer edge of the wood and crossed the little hayou which separated it from an open grove of elms, than the rattling of horses hoofs began to clatter more and more distinctly, and in a moment more the whole drove, headed by a powerful black leader, commenced a grand stampedo, and so rapidly did they advance upon us that it was with the greatest difficulty that we secured ourselves from danger by taking shelter behind the largest trees. With nostrils distended and ears set back, the fore- most horse dashed by us, and after him followed the whole troop close upon his heels, and as far as the eye could discern them they kept swiftly upon their course. For several miles they kept in a body, but afterward separating, they strayed in various direc- tions throughout the country. Small detachments of our men were now sent in quest of them and brought the greater part of them back to camp, but a number of them are still missing. The next day after our encampment upon the sand- bar, as mentioned in my last, the regiment laid out a permanent camp ground for winter quarters in a little strip of woods skirting a fine rolling prairie. A bayou or small intersecting stream, furnished us with water, across which lay the canebrake that I have before de- DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. 85 scribed. The rainy season however had rendered this place so muddy that it was with the greatest dif- ficulty that we could move from one place to another without constructing a pathway of logs. We are now quartered in large barrack-rooms, built of oak shinorles, situated at the outer edge of the wood, upon a high piece of ground which overlooks a wide and lovely extent of country. Each troop has one of these barrack-rooms, or rather barns ; for indeed although they answer a somewhat better purpose than our tents towards keeping us from the inclemen- cies of the weather, still they are, in point of comfort, scarcely equal to a country barn. During the winter oar tents have been our only protection from the cold ; and, as you may suppose, they afforded us but little shelter. We heaped together large piles of logs as near to them as we dared, and kept them continually lighted, and by this means en- deavored to keep one side warm at a time. The single blanket which government allowed us, was our only covering at night, and the ground on which we lay was so low and wet that we were obliged to dig trenches around the encampment to pre- vent it from being flooded. As to our rations, they have been poorer, if possible, than our accommodations, consisting of pork, flour, and beans ; the pork rusty, the flour spoiled, and the beans of the meanest quality. I had almost entirely forgot to mention coflee^ which also was a component part of our rations, and which, for aught I know, might have been good, had the quanti- ty been sufficient to allow of a decision on the subject. After removing to our present location, our old camp ground presented a curious appearance ; here and there were left standing portions of log buildings 8 86 DRAGOON CAMPAIG.^9. which had been erected for store-houses and other purposes, and the chimneys and fire-places which had been appended to the officers^ tents, now removed^ presented the dilapidated ruins of whatever the imagi- nation might please to conjure up. But another scene, which would have formed no unfit subject for the pencil of Hogarth, claims to be recorded. Often, during a rainy day, our shingle bar- racks became the theatre of many a laughable drama ;- the thousand apertures in the roofs admit the water most copiously, and upon such occasions our attention cannot be entirely devoted to ourselves — movables of every description must be taken care of; and such another collection of saddles, saddle-bags, knap-sacks, and accoutrements, as are usually heaped together,, cannot well be imagined. At such times the buffalo skins, with which many of us are provided, are invaluable property, inasmuch as the owner thereof may the more reasonably expect a dry place to lie down upon when night comes, the hide being too thick and too well tanned to admit the water. But one of the most crying evils which can befall us upon such occasions, is the additional quantity of water which pours down our wide chimneys into the open top camp-kettles, consequently rendering our solution of beans somewhat less strong than common^ which, indeed, in ordinary occasions, stand but very little chance of being found fault with on that score. These, however, are but trifling inconveniences, and serve but to render the pleasanter scenes the happier for the contrast. Oftentimes during that short period of leisure and joyousness which intervenes between retreat andtattoo>, DRACOOI* CAMPAIGNS. 87 .-are these barrack-rooms the scene of revelry and glee. Among- our number are fellows of every turn of mind and almost every species of accomplishment, which^ upon such an occasion, could be brought into requisi- tion to add to the general jollity. One of the most conspicuous, however, of the num- ber is Sergeant S., or, as he is more familiarly called among his companions, Long Ned, measuring six feet six in his stocking feet — a fine fellow, I assure you — and although an Englishman by birth, still Yankee enough in disposition. He was formerly a cornet in an English regiment of lancers, and afterwards effect- ed a transfer, and received the appointment of adju- ?tant to a regiment in the service of Don Pedro. Sub- sequently arriving in this country, he was solicited to join our regiment, under the express declaration that he should receive the appointment of riding master^ which promise, however, as well as every other made to the members of this regiment, was forgotten as soon as made, and my friend Long Ned had to take up with Z. ^he birth of orderly sergeant to the troop to which he had joined himself. However, he made the best of a bad bargain, as many another among us was forced to, and upon such occasions as often take place in the evenings within our barrack-rooms, he adds his quota to the general amusement. Seated upon the highest bunk in the apartment, with his long legs hanging almost to the floor, may always at such times be seen Long Ned acting as master of ceremonies; around him generally are congregated a musical group of fellowsj with whom Ned is always sure to join in the chorus. On the ample ground-floors, groups of Creeks, Osages^ and Cherokees, from the neighboring settlements^ DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. often hold their pow-wows, and not un frequently are they joined by a jolly set of soldiers from the fort, who, together with our own boys, join them in their dance. The Indian mode of accompaniment, which is gene- rally effected by patting of the hands upon the knees, together with a guttural sou id from the lungs, as practiced among themselves, is upon these occasions often made more complete by the addition of two or three cracked fiddles, which are the favorite instru- ments among our Tennessee boys. Now and then an ambitious bugler will enliven the scene by blowing a loud blast upon his favorite instrument ; and upon occasions of extraordinary glee, two or three clarionets and a banjo, which complete the collection of instru- ments in the regiment, are brought into requisition. Around a tallow candle, stowed away in some snug corner of the apartment, may generally be seen a card party, earnestly engaged in thumbing over a pack that can hardly be distinguished apart through the dirt that covers them ; and as now and then a fel- low of a pensive turn of mind retires from these more general groups of amusement, he can be seen stretch- ed upon his bunk, seeking enjoyment from the well read pages of Robinson Crusoe, or the Life of Col. Gardner, or General Marion, which, together with three or four other books, form the whole of what may be termed the Regimental Library. Often have I been the participant in such scenes as that which I have here attempted to describe, and so joyously too did the hours pass away, that tattoo would sound in our ears before we imagined that the evening had commenced. P. S. Sergeant S., alias Long Ned, has been placed under arrest, upon the charge of another non-commis- DRAGOON CAMPAIGNS. fS «ioned officer, for sundry misdemeanors committed in divers places. You shall have more anon — mean- whilsj I remain yours,