March 14, 1863
---Battle
of Port Hudson, Louisiana (Naval):
In tandem with Gen. Nathaniel Banks’ approach to Port Hudson, Admiral
David Farragut and his river fleet begin bombarding the Confederate
fortifications at this Mississippi River strong point.
Admiral David Glasgow Farragut |
Expecting that Banks and his troops would be
up and ready to attack Port Hudson, Farragut lashes some of his ships together
in pairs and prepares to steam upstream past the fortress. At the last minute, Farragut learns that
Banks is not very close to Port Hudson and will not arrive into position, but
he decides to proceed without the Army.
As his ships steam up the Mississippi around the large bend where the
Confederate guns are, they are peppered coming and going. The Hartford
(Farragut’s flagship) and Albatross are
lashed together, followed by the Richmond
lashed to the Genesee, and then the Monongahela lashed to the Kineo.
The USS Mississippi, being a
side-wheeler, brings up the rear alone.
Confederate batteries at Port Hudson batter the Federal flotilla on March 14, 1863 |
As the seven vessels make their dash, sometime after 10:00 PM, the Rebel
gunners send up a signal and open up on the slow-moving Union flotilla. Farragut has ordered his ships to hug the
east bank of the river, so that the heavy guns up on the bluff will have
trouble depressing their muzzles low enough to hit the Yankee gunboats. The Union flotilla moves slowly, being lashed
two-by-two, and upstream against a strong current.
USS Kineo (foreground right) and USS Hartford (back) at anchor at Baton Rouge |
The Hartford
and Albatross get through with a
little damage and are able to round the very sharp bend in the river. By 12:45 AM, the Hartford and Albatross
are past the range of the Rebel guns. The
Richmond and Genesee proceed, but before they can round the bend into safety,
Rebel shells disable Richmond’s
boiler, and the ship and its consort run aground briefly, and then begin
drifting downstream, no longer driven by the larger frigate’s engines. Gunnery is difficult in the darkness, with
the heavy smoke cloaking what little could be seen. Monongahela
and Kineo run aground on the west bank, and the Confederate commander, Gen.
Gardner, orders his heavy artillery and a few field guns on the bluffs to focus
on the stranded vessels. As the two
vessels back off, Rebel shots disable Kineo’s rudder post, and Monongahela’s engines are disabled, and
they drift back downstream, being peppered all the while by Rebel gunners. The Mississippi comes up, last in line, and
also runs aground on the west bank.
USS Mississippi, side-wheeler steam frigate |
The
Southern gunners concentrate on the large steam frigate, and shoot it to
pieces, hot shot having set the ship on fire.
Capt. Smith orders the abandonment of the ship, and she drifts
downstream, causing consternation among the other disabled Union ships, lest
her magazine explode near them. The
Mississippi continues downstream and finally blows up soon after 5:00 AM in an
explosion that could be seen from New Orleans, 80 miles away.
Confederate Victory.
With
most of his fleet disabled, including the hardy Richmond and Mississippi, both
veterans of the actions near New Orleans and Vicksburg, Farragut is, for a
time, unable to do much more than annoy the Rebels at Port Hudson, and naval
power has practically no impact on the upcoming land campaign. Losses:
The Confederates lose only 3 men killed, and 22 wounded, while the U.S.
Navy suffers at least 78 killed and 35 wounded.
---Of
this duel of large guns at Port Hudson, Sarah Morgan, living for the time being
with friends in nearby Clinton, Louisiana, writes his her journal about her
anxieties:
Saturday,
March 14th.
5 o’clock,
P.M.
They are coming! The
Yankees are coming at last! For four or five hours the sound of their cannon
has assailed our ears. There! — that one shook my bed! Oh, they are coming! God
grant us the victory! They are now within four miles of us, on the big road to
Baton Rouge. . . . No matter! With God’s help we’ll conquer yet! Again! — the
report comes nearer. Oh, they are coming! Coming to defeat, I pray God.
. . .
Only we seven women
remain in the house. The General left this morning, to our unspeakable relief.
They would hang him, we fear, if they should find him here. . .
Half-past One
o’clock, A.M.
It has come at last!
What an awful sound! I thought I had heard a bombardment before; but Baton
Rouge was child’s play compared to this. At half-past eleven came the first gun
— at least the first I heard, and I hardly think it could have commenced
many moments before. Instantly I had my hand on Miriam, and at my first
exclamation, Mrs. Badger and Anna answered. All three sprang to their feet to
dress, while all four of us prayed aloud. Such an incessant roar! And at every
report the house shaking so, and we thinking of our dear soldiers, the dead and
dying, and crying aloud for God’s blessing on them, and defeat and overthrow to
their enemies. That dreadful roar! I can’t think fast enough. They are too
quick to be counted. We have all been in Mrs. Carter’s room, from the last
window of which we can see the incessant flash of the guns and the great
shooting stars of flame, which must be the hot shot of the enemy. There is a
burning house in the distance, the second one we have seen to-night. For
Yankees can’t prosper unless they are pillaging honest people. Already they
have stripped all on their road of cattle, mules, and negroes.
Gathered in a knot
within and without the window, we six women up here watched in the faint
starlight the flashes from the guns, and silently wondered which of our friends
were lying stiff and dead, and then, shuddering at the thought, betook
ourselves to silent prayer. I think we know what it is to “wrestle with God in
prayer”; we had but one thought. Yet for women, we took it almost too coolly.
No tears, no cries, no fear, though for the first five minutes everybody’s
teeth chattered violently. . . . We know absolutely nothing; when does one ever
know anything in the country? But we presume that this is an engagement between
our batteries and the gunboats attempting to run the blockade.
Firing has slackened
considerably. All are to lie down already dressed; but being in my nightgown
from necessity, I shall go to sleep, though we may expect at any instant to
hear the tramp of Yankee cavalry in the yard.
---Today’s
issues of Harper’s Weekly publishes
this editorial that acknowledges the unprecedented power being put into the
hands of the President during the crisis of the Rebellion, but the editorial
also argues that it is not only justified but sorely needed:
THE WORK
DONE BY CONGRESS.
THE
Thirty-seventh Congress of the United States has expired, having, in the short
session which ended on March 4, passed some of the most momentous measures ever
placed upon the statute-book. Those measures, as a whole, are equivalent to the
step which, in republican Rome, was taken whenever the state was deemed in
imminent danger, and which history calls the appointment of a Dictator. The
President of the United States has, in effect, been created Dictator, with
almost supreme power over liberty, property, and life—a power nearly as
extensive and as irresponsible as that which is wielded by the Emperors of
Russia, France, or China. And this is well. To succeed in a struggle such as we
are waging a strong central Government is indispensable. One great advantage
which the rebels have had over us is the unity of their purposes, and the
despotic power of their chief. We are now on a par with them in these respects,
and we shall see which is the better cause.
The measures which collectively confer upon Mr.
Lincoln dictatorial powers consist, 1st, of the Conscription Act; 2d, of the
Finance measures; and, 3d, of the Indemnity Act.
After reviewing the Conscription and Banking
acts the article discusses the Indemnity Act or Habeas Corpus Suspension Act
1863
It is quite evident that in the face of such a
state of things, and when the nation is engaged in a death-grapple of which the
issue is very doubtful, the slow and cautious remedies which the law provides
for the redress of wrongs in time of peace would be out of place. The country
might be ruined while we were empanneling a jury to try a traitor. Inter arma
leges silent.
When we undertook the war we tacitly
agreed to accept it with all its evils. Prominent among these are a depreciated
currency, a temporary deprivation of personal liberty, and a liability to be
taken from one’s business to carry a musket in the army. These are grave
inconveniences. But they are temporary and bearable; whereas the evils which
would result from the disruption of the Union are lasting and intolerable. . .
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