Regimental Dispatch


August 2002

Sic Semper Tyrranus Richmond, VA

 

Commander’s Column

You can really appreciate something when it is not there.  Jackson’s Division is very nice to be around when you have been through what we have at the recent 7 Days event. 

Speaking of appreciation, it is amazing the little things we all take for granted in nature.  A cool breeze on a warm day, we all are too busy enjoying the AC.  An ice-cold cantaloupe was wonderful on that same hot day.  

By the way, I was looking over Giliam’s manual, studying Stacking Arms again.  I have concluded that passing the bayonet under your file leader’s arm is one of those reenactorisms.   The manual states: “At this command, the front rank man of every even numbered file will pass his piece before him, seizing it with the left hand above he middle band, and place the butt behind and near the right foot of the man next on the left, the barrel turned to the front.  At the same time the front rank man of every odd numbered file will pass his piece before him, seizing it with the left hand below the middle band, and hand it to the man next on the left; the latter will receive it with the right hand two inches above the middle band, throw the butt about thirty-two inches to the front, opposite to his right shoulder, incline the muzzle towards him, and lock the shanks of he two bayonets; the lock of this second piece towards the right, and its shank above that of the first piece.  The rear rank man of every even file will project his bayonet forward, and introduce it (using both hands) between and under the shanks of the two other bayonets.  He will then abandon the piece to his file leader, who will receive it with the right hand under the middle band, bring the butt to the front, holding up his own piece and the stack with the left hand, and place the butt of this third piece between the feet of the man next on the right, the S plate to the rear.   The stack thus formed, the rear rank man of every odd file will pass his piece into his left hand, the barrel turned to the front, and, sloping the bayonet forward, rest it on the stack.” 

The part that is bolded is the quandary, if you are grabbing the musket two inches above the middle ban this will lean the man forward some and down to the right.   I have to test my theory but I feel that this will make it impossible to put the musket under the arm, however it will make it more possible for the musket from the number two in the rear to come from over his file leaders shoulder.  Similar to the way we take muskets.  I believe this will be faster and safer.  Don’t worry we will practice it.  This all came about from me having to teach that company beside us how to stack arms, I just could not see it before, and most everyone else has not seen it either. 

Future Events

Sept 13-15 140th Sharpsburg Battle

Oct 12-13 Explorer Park Fund Raiser Event Canceled on their end.

Nov 2-3 Ft. Branch Battle

Seven Days

That was interesting, we all said as we left the site through the smoke and flame of battle (Literally)

Well it all started back at the annual meeting, sorry too far back.  The Friday before, Mr. Pearson, Mr. Wooddy and Mr. Stafford found themselves in a place where time and space did not seem to matter, our camp.  This was a first for the Company, it was the closest camp ever, and it was one of the best we have had.  Mr. Pearson called me on his cell phone from the preppy jeep and gave me a direction for the camp through the static.  The only problem was that the reference point was “The Sutlers”. After a few minutes of broken conversation I thought I had a clue, boy was I wrong.  The schedule stated that registration would be open at 06:00 and I thought I would be pretty smart and get there at that time on Saturday.  Well, after figuring out that it was not going to happen, I took one of the maps and tried to make my way to camp.  Thank goodness for Mr. Pearson’s preppy jeep being parked close by, then I saw more and more of the member’s cars and trucks.  Then from the wood line, Mr. Stafford popped out, I was saved. 

I parked and unloaded the company water jugs, they were a lifesaver and I am so glad we are going to keep them.  If anyone knows were we can get a new replacement lid for one water jug that was tighten down to tight at a camp of instruction and cracked, please let me know.  A side note, Mr. Gregory’s Hydration article was right on time.  We did not have any heat casualties, but we were all hot.  Thanks again to Mr. Gregory and we should all remember to Hydrate properly and it will make a huge difference. 

The ration issue went off very well, thanks again to Mr. Talbert for the outstanding bacon.  Some of the men cooked and ate most of the ration right then.  I found myself eating my entire ration that Mr. Wooddy cooked for me while I was trying to get registered, thanks again, Mr. Wooddy.  I had to stop myself from eating it all and worrying about the rest later, that was a strange feeling but I appreciated it. 

The first battle, Beaver Dam Creek was interesting I, of course, volunteered F Company as the skirmish company.  The men did an outstanding job as always.  There was plenty of loading and firing while lying down and movement to and fro.   After the 50 Federals pushed us out of the way the other 500 Confederates came down and got pushed back.  We went over that hill too many times.  The last time back, I decide that we were going to sit down on the hillside away from the battle and enjoy the breeze since we were done.  During this little engagement, Mr. Pearson was wounded and managed to get to the Federal line.  Later we all assembled in the camp and he found that he had lost his trusty bayonet of many a year and battle.

The battle later that day Gaines’ Mill, was interesting also.  We were in line then we were abruptly moved to the other end of the line to fill in.  As another company’s skirmishers came back they decided to fall in on the front end of my company.  I saw it happening and could not believe it.  1st Sgt. was busy with our men and before he had realized it they were on his elbow.  Just as he spun around to see what was happening, I yelled at them to wake up and get out of my line.  They gave me a look but I gave it right back to them and they moved back to their company.  Their commander came up and said that he would take care of his men.  Too bad he was not doing that from the beginning.  It was not worth my time and I left it at that.  We moved forward and there was a perfect little ravine/ditch/gully, just the height of a man, a perfect earthwork.  Of course, we could not stay there that would make to much sense.  We had to move to an open area and be shot to pieces from the left flank.  F Company made it back to the ditch where we were told to keep going back.  We could have held off the entire Federal force, my 15 against their 50.   We stuck to the script and moved to the rear.  

That evening we enjoyed the solitude of our camp.  We did not have to see everyone else, however we got to listen to the band and watch the dance from a far.  Mr. Gregory and Mr. Norman recounted being able to see dancing figures as they emerged and submerged into to dust.  The night passed without major incident, just a little singing here and there, unlike the night before as recounted by the members that were there.  Friday night seemed to be the drunken sing-a-long/karaoke time.  I guess the heat took the fight out of them and they could not go another night.

The afternoon battle was no better.  We were to form up at 13:30.  I was not late however the company I had to form up on was, keeping me from getting on line.  This was making an already tense situation worst.  I knew it was getting worse when they had to stamp out two or three fires from the cannon fire.  We moved up on that long march up Malvern Hill.  I was really missing Jackson’s Division, at least they know how to march in a straight light.  The rest of the battalion did the accordion march in and out, while we stuck to our 1st Sgt. and he kept up straight ahead.  They always came back to us.  When we stopped at the top of the hill we fired on the 50 Federals again and the ground was set a blaze.   I guess the other captains or men did not know enough not to put the paper down since it was now so dry.  The fires started small and grew.  At one point we were cut off from the battalion due to the patches of ground that were ablaze.  The heat and flame was intense and added that new dimension to this hobby we participate in.  We moved far enough ahead away from the flames and got back with the battalion and decided that this was the perfect place to take a cannon hit and get out of there.  We fired, keeping our muskets unloaded and took the next cannon shot.  Next thing we knew Mr. Wooddy who had taken a hit at the top of the hill was with us again.  He told us the fire was getting too close to his position, so he rejoined us.  As we laid there, the flames were advancing on our position.  The men facing to the rear told me that it was coming our way.   I heard the fire trucks in the distance and looked back as the flames jumped the road we had passed thirty yards back.  The smoke and flame was incredible.  I ordered the men to get up and get out of there making our way to the main road we all knew it was time to go.  We walked out of there as the first fire truck arrived to douse the flames.  There was a quiet that came over the battlefield as the fire trucks put out the flames so the may lay could continue.  We just kept walking all the way to the parking lot.  Whew that was a mess.  Live and learn!!!  Mr. Gregory’s Rules of Living History was brought to the forefront this weekend.  He may even have some new ones to add to the list. 

Remember the BSA Program

You all remember the BSA event that Mr. Norman got the company together for?  Well, that event paid off, we received a “love” offer of $173.00.  This is great and this program will happen again next year.  Mr. Norman has already been approached for us to attend and provide the same type of program.  Please keep this in mind for next year.  It is suppose to be bigger and better. 

Capt. Jones

Camp of Instruction

I know it is early but we need to start thinking about a new place to hold the camp of instruction.   Ft. AP Hill has not responded to my and the TO’s letter of constructive criticism.  The company is open to all possibilities.  There are some requirements. 

  1. Camping area, parking area for 30 plus people.
  2. A shooting range.
  3. A drill area, flat.
  4. A Skirmish area.
  5. Water availability.
  6. Cooking on an open fire.
  7. Able to dig a latrine or put a Port-a-pot on site.

Any of these areas can overlap or be the same area.  We will need to see any place before deciding on anything. 

 

Company Inventory

 Amt.           Item                         Price/ each
  (12) Cartridge Boxes           $90.00
  (13) Bayonet Scabbards     $40.00
  (3) Cap Pouches                    $24.00
  (2) Haversacks                     $45.00
  (3) Tin Plates                         $15.00
  (6) Tin Cups                           $15.00
  (5) Tin Canteens                   $45.00
  (21) Cotton Socks                 $8.00
  (6) Wool Blanket                  $25.00
  (16) Sm. Va. Buttons           $.75
  (22) Lg. Va. Buttons            $.90
  (59) Script I Buttons           $1.00
  (50) Caps (cans of 200)      $7.00
  Hemp Rope                           $1.00  per ft.
  (0) Hemp Twine                   $5.00
  (6) Frying Pans                      $30.00
  (0) Hardtack                          $8.00
  (1) Very Small Jacket           $75.00
  (3) A Frame w/poles          $100.00
  (1) Wall Tent                          $400.00
  (4) Sets of Utensils               $20.00
  (1) Wooden Box                    $10.00

The company camping inventory items are for sale to F Company members first then will be opened to the general public then go to Mr. Vice for sale at an event.  I have a few members “penciled in” for items on the list pending checks.  If you have asked me to hold something for you, you need to pay up.  Things have been moving like hotcakes and if you want something you had better get it while the getting it good.

 

1st Lt.’s Report

I hope everyone is enjoying the summer break.  Seven Days has come and gone and with the quality of the event I guess it is a good thing that it is gone.   With no other Jackson’s Division units at this event we needed someone with which to fall in so we were invited to form up with the same yahoos (I mean unit and not the Virginia Cavaliers) we were with at Saylers Creek back in April. 

The commander was glad to have us but I actually think we were an embarrassment to them in that the difference between our unit and the others was quite evident as far as training, discipline, and drill is concerned.  We were just so much better (no brag, just fact) than the other units that it was no contest.  It was like night and day.

The commander was the same but I am not sure about the unit itself.  The “yahoo factor” at this event was a lot higher than what it was at Saylers Creek.  They still had the black powder, face smearing invitation for the fresh fish.  I guess they do that because it seems to be the only way you can tell the difference between the fresh fish and the veterans.  In spite al this we made it through and everyone had a good time except for when Mr. Wooddy hit Mr. Talbert (accidentally).  The Sunday battle was especially interesting when we had to deal with the brush fires as well as trying to fight the Yankees. 

The attendance while not 100% it was still good as it has been all year.  I want to thank everyone for supporting the unit in this way.  Now take this time to make any needed repairs and/or replace items that may require such action.  See everyone at Sharpsburg.  Enjoy the rest of your summer.

Respectfully Submitted,

1st. Lt. Turley