of stores, and boats with which to cross the river.
The road by which the troops marched was very bad,
and it was not until the 1st of May that it was clear
for my corps. While waiting my turn to march,
I received a letter from General Grant, written at
Carthage, saying that he proposed to cross over and
attack Grand Gulf, about the end of April, and he
thought I could put in my time usefully by making a
“feint” on Haines’s Bluff, but he
did not like to order me to do it, because it might
be reported at the North that I had again been “repulsed,
etc.” Thus we had to fight a senseless
clamor at the North, as well as a determined foe and
the obstacles of Nature. Of course, I answered
him that I would make the “feint,” regardless
of public clamor at a distance, and I did make it
most effectually; using all the old boats I could
get about Milliken’s Bend and the mouth of the
Yazoo, but taking only ten small regiments, selected
out of Blair’s division, to make a show of force.
We afterward learned that General Pemberton in Vicksburg
had previously dispatched a large force to the assistance
of General Bowers, at Grand Gulf and Port Gibson,
which force had proceeded as far as Hankinson’s
Ferry, when he discovered our ostentatious movement
up the Yazoo, recalled his men, and sent them up to
Haines’s Bluff to meet us. This detachment
of rebel troops must have marched nearly sixty miles
without rest, for afterward, on reaching Vicksburg,
I heard that the men were perfectly exhausted, and
lay along the road in groups, completely fagged out.
This diversion, made with so much pomp and display,
therefore completely fulfilled its purpose, by leaving
General Grant to contend with a minor force, on landing
at Bruinsburg, and afterward at Port Gibson and Grand
Gulf.
In May the waters of the Mississippi had so far subsided
that all our canals were useless, and the roads had
become practicable. After McPherson’s corps
had passed Richmond, I took up the route of march,
with Steele’s and Tuttle’s divisions.
Blair’s division remained at Milliken’s
Bend to protect our depots there, till relieved by
troops from Memphis, and then he was ordered to follow
us. Our route lay by Richmond and Roundabout
Bayou; then, following Bayou Vidal we struck the Mississippi
at Perkins’s plantation. Thence the route
followed Lake St. Joseph to a plantation called Hard
Times, about five miles above Grand Gulf. The
road was more or less occupied by wagons and detachments
belonging to McPherson’s corps; still we marched
rapidly and reached Hard Times on the 6th of May.
Along the Bayou or Lake St. Joseph were many very
fine cotton plantations, and I recall that of a Mr.
Bowie, brother-in-law of the Hon. Reverdy Johnson,
of Baltimore. The house was very handsome, with
a fine, extensive grass-plot in front. We entered
the yard, and, leaving our horses with the headquarters
escort, walked to the house. On the front-porch
I found a magnificent grand-piano, with several satin-covered