night, keeping the enemy awake and anxious.
The heavy boom of the artillery was followed by the
squeak, squeak of Admiral Porter’s little tug,
as he moved around making his arrangements for the
morrow. The sounds were ridiculous by comparison.
General Sherman and staff lay on the roots of an
old oak-tree, that kept them partly clear of mud.
The cold was sharp, my right boot being frozen solid
in a puddle in the morning. About half-past
two or three o’clock, General Sherman, with
another and myself, crept in as close as possible and
reconnoitred the position. The general managed
to creep in much closer than the rest of us—in
fact, so close as to cause us anxiety. The enemy
worked hard all night on their abatis and intrenchments,
and in the morning we found a ditch and parapet running
clear across the point on which the post was situated.
This point was cut by a road from the back country,
across which was a heavy earthwork and a battery.
This road was at the extremity of our left.
General McClernand kept his head-quarters on his
boat, the Tigress. He came up in the morning
to a place in the woods in our rear. One of
his staff, a cavalry-officer, climbed a tree to report
movements; but from that point there was very little
to be seen. Between ten and eleven o’clock
the fire opened from the fleet, and we opened along
the whole line from infantry and field-guns.
Our men soon worked in close enough to keep down
the fire of the enemy to a very marked degree.
After reporting to General Sherman, and while explaining
the position of the fleet, the smoke-stacks and flags
appeared above the fort. What firing was going
on in our immediate front ceased. A good many
rebels were in plain sight, running away from the fort
and scattering. While we were still surprised,
the cry was raised that a white flag was hung out.
I did not see it, but in a few minutes saw others
along the line, and just as the general started for
the fort I saw the flag not far from the white house,
near the parapet. Orders were given to cease
firing. Captain Dayton was sent to the fort
where the first flag was raised. Some shots were
fired and some men hurt after this. The first
rebel officer we encountered was Colonel or General
Garland, commanding brigade, who was ordered to put
his men in line and stack arms, which was done.
I was directed to pass along the line to the right,
and cause the prisoners to stack arms and form our
men in line, just outside the work. This I did
till I reached Deshler’s brigade, on our extreme
right, or nearly so, and who was opposed to the right
of Steele’s force. Steele’s men
had rushed up to the very foot of the parapet, and
some were on it, though they did not fire. The
commander of the enemy (Deshler) refused to obey my
orders to stack arms, and asked a good many questions
as to “how it happened;” said he was not
whipped, but held us in check, etc. I told
him there were eight or nine thousand men right there,