7th OVI
Corporal
- Joined
- Jan 1, 2009
- Messages
- 599
In the fall of 1864 two desperate armies, pursuing and pursued, met outside of a small town in Tennessee within a bend of the Harpeth River. It was Wednesday, November 30th 1864, it was a bright, sun drenched day and unseasonably warm for the late fall in Tennessee. For six hours starting at four o’clock in the afternoon, these two armies would be locked in some of the most desperate fighting of the War of the Rebellion. Two Confederate Corps, under General Cheatham and Stewart, would assault relentlessly astride the Columbia Pike funneled toward a gap in the Federal entrenchments. Near this gap was the Carter farm marked by a family garden, red brick smokehouse, office and cotton gin as well as the Carter home. To bands playing “Dixie” and the “Bonnie Blue Flag”, the Confederates advanced 2 miles, smashed through outlying Federal brigades and struck the line at the gap created by the Columbia and over whelmed the Ohio regiments defending the main line of entrenchments. As Confederates from Cleburne’s and Brown’s Divisions streamed up the Pike and poured over the works, an officer in the 50th Ohio noticed the regimental flags falling back to the smokehouse and shouted to his men “Boys, we have to get out of here.”