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About The west shore. (Portland, Or.) 1875-1891 | View Entire Issue (July 1, 1888)
THE WEST SHORE. hard-tack and fresh bacon, without coffee. They had scarcely finished their meal when the thunder of one hundred and fifty cannons shook the air, as the ene my's artillery opened the final act of that great strug gle. For two hours this terrible rain of iron fell, and then there was a lull in the storm. In a few mo menta column after column of the rebel gray left the cover of the woods and marched into the open epace fronting Cemetery ridge. On they came, sweep ing away the federal skirmish line, as their columns, in magnificent battle array, swept down from Semina ry ridge, and into the valley below. It was, indeed, a great sight to see this, the flower of the rebel army, marshalled for one more effort to gain a victory over their foes, who so stubbornly, the day before, had re pelled their repeated and bravo assaults. They seemed to have gathered all their strength for this grand assault, and under cover of their artil lery, which now opened fire again with redoubled fu ry, hurling shot and shell into the lines of blue post ed along the crest of the ridge, they continued their fearless march. As the advancing line neared the base of the ridge, the line of blue, which up to this time had remained under shelter, now moved down the hill to meet the enemy. It was a counter charge, and with yells which sounded above the noise and din of battle, the Union troops charged down upon their old enemy, while the one hundred and fifty cannon posted on the ridge opened a deadly enfilading firo into the charging column of the rebel troops. With a clear, ringing voice, the commanding general of the rebels urged his men forward to meet the line of bluo which was now fast approaching them. On they rushed, but only to go down before the deadly firo from twenty thousand muskets, which was now poured into their bleeding columns. Regiment, brigade and division were brought to their support, but it was of no use, the tide of battle was against them, and after an hour of most desperate and heroic fighting, the like of which the world has never witnessed, what was left of the Confederates returned to the friendly shelter of the woods from which they had come. What a sight met the view, when the smoke of the awful conflict had passed from over the field of battle, exposing the thousands of dead and dying strewn over the grassy slope! Prominent among the many brave regiments that assisted in repelling Pickett's great charge, was that of Colonel Harrington. He commanded on foot, bar ing sent his horse to the rear early in the morning, and during the engagement the old hero, with sword in hand, led his men into the very jaws of death, they sending their well-directed volleys right into the face of the enemy, and at one timo charging the lite bringing off several hundred prisoners. In ono of these charges the brave old man was shot in the right arm, abovo tho elbow, tho ball passing through and causing a painful wound Ho staid on tho field until tho enemy was repulsed and then made his way to tho field hospital, where his wound was dressed and ho was mado as comfortablo as was possible under tho circumstances. A leavo of absenco was granted him, and early the next morning ho started for his home, to pans in tho society of his family tho few weeks of cnforctxl ab senco from duty. Tho first intelligence of him re ceived by his relative and friends, who were anxious to know how ho had fared in that great struggle, which had been so fatal to thousands of bravo men, was his sudden appearanco in their midst When his familiar form was seen alighting from tho train, a cheer went up from tho score of men who hapjoncd to bo at tho depot, and from that point to his homo his journey was a triumphal procession, augmenting in numbers and enthusiasm as it passl through tho villsgo streets, until tho colouel was safely delivered to tho caro of his astonished wife and daughter. With a final 41 three cheers and a tiger," tho crowd dispersed. A few days later, at tho carneat solicita tion of his townsmen, tho colonel met them in an open grove, at ono of thoso delightful basket picnics whero everybody is welcome, and, with his injured arm in a sling, told them tho talo of tho battle, re hearsing, a graphically as jxwtaible, tho incidents of that memorablo struggle, and stating what in his judgment would bo tho result of so glorious a victory. Tho colonel's wound healed so rapidly uudT tin influence of homo and friends, that in six weeks be was back again with his command, hi men retiring him with hearty cheers of welcome and affection. Andersonville 1 There aro living May wen who, when tho bated narno of AndersonvaMo I mentioned in their hearing, look round in terror, and with bated breath fancy they hear occo moro tho having of tho blood bounds, as with their keen scent they followed tho trail of an escajM! prisoner, who had dared tho dangers of recapture and a horrible death by being torn to pieces by thews bloodthirsty bmt. It wu well known by tho prisoners confined In this holo of death, that few, even after they auabl In gaining tho outside of the stock!, evT reached tho L'nlou lines; and yet, with a full know! !,;o of this, scarcely a day pa! that some one did I1 1 maU tho attempt Will the authors of all that t nil suffering ever receivo forgiven'-M from tho (ir ,t (Jod who watches over tho destinies of men? I Uiak not Will tho thousands of victims of this uU inhuman crusty ever forgive tUo who were lUfcau of tUir suffer-