| Although purists may argue that the Confederate
force which operated in the east in the vicinity of Richmond wasn't called
the ANV until Robert E. Lee assumed command during the battle of Seven
Pines in the summer of 1862, it nevertheless contained many of the same
officers and units which fought at First Manassas and on the Virginia Peninsula
under Joseph E. Johnston. For that reason, I'd like to take the liberty
of including First Manassas and the entire Peninsula Campaign in this brief
review of its history.
The Federal's first opportunity to destroy it occurred on July 21, 1861
near a railroad junction in northern Virginia, when Major General Irwin
McDowell's eager but green troops swept across Bull Run Creek, caved in
the enemy's left flank, surged forward to the Henry House Hill, mortally
wounding rebel General Barnard Bee and killing General Francis S. Bartow
outright, and nearly routed Generals Beauregard and Johnston's combined
forces. The day was saved only by the timely arrival of two fresh brigades,
which counterattacked and stove in the Union right flank. When the Yankees
orderly withdrawal turned into a route, the field was left to the victorious
rebels, who'd suffered some 2000 casualties to their opponents 3000. McDowell
was blamed for the failure and demoted, while the stock of his two principal
opponents soared.
McDowell's successor, Major General George Brinton McClellan, (affectionately
known to his men as "Little Mac) made the next try, leading a huge host
of better trained troops up the peninsula between the York and James rivers
in the Spring of 1862. They got so close to the gates of the City of Richmond
that they could see the city's spires and hear the church bells ringing
for Sunday services. But then Joe Johnston was seriously wounded at the
battle of Seven Pines and President Jefferson Davis replaced him with the
more offensive-minded Robert E. Lee, who attacked and drove McClellan across
the peninsula to Harrisons Landing on the James, where his army was bottled
up and surrounded, its back to the river. Little Mac then proposed to cross
the James and attacking Virginia's "soft underbelly" at Petersburg (a plan
later adopted by General Grant in May of 1864), but his plan was vetoed
by Lincoln and his advisors. Shortly thereafter, McClellan's army was siphoned
off and turned over to the bombastic John Pope, who led it to a disastrous
defeat at Second Manassas on August 30, 1862. Pope's retreat turned into
a route similar to McDowell's and Washington was saved only by the heroic
rear guard efforts of troops led by "Fighting Phil" Kearny and Isaac Stevens,
both of whom were killed at the battle of Chantilly (or Ox Hill) the following
day.
Flushed by success in three straight campaigns, and taking advantage
of the confusion among the Federals, the ANV crossed the Potomac and marched
through Frederick to Hagerstown, Maryland, from which point Lee planned
to continue north into Pennsylvania, once his chief lieutenant, Stonewall
Jackson, had dealt with the Union garrison at Harpers Ferry. But while
camped south of Frederick one of Lee's men carelessly discarded a copy
of his plans for the campaign (wrapped around several cigars) on the field.
When McClellan (who'd been given his army back to deal with Lee's invasion)
read this paper, he bragged that Bobby Lee was right where he wanted him
and that he'd proceed to destroy his several scattered detachments "in
detail." And he almost did so, but for the timely arrival of red-shirted
Ambrose Powell Hill, whose "light division" came hurrying into the eastern
outskirts of Sharpsburg, Maryland on the afternoon of September 17, 1862,
just in time and in exactly the right place to strike the left flank of
Union General Ambrose E. Burnside's 9th Corps, which had finally crossed
"Burnside's Bridge" and was about to envelop Lee's rear and cutoff his
retreat route to the Potomac. Although Lee left the field to McClellan
two days later, the Union "victory" was a hollow one insofar as President
Lincoln was concerned, since he felt that Little Mac had squandered a chance
to destroy the ANV.
Bumbling Burnside replaced McClellan that November and led the Union
army to arguably its worst defeat at Fredericksburg on December 13, 1862.
When "Fighting Joe Hooker" succeeded Burnside in January of 1863, Lincoln
wrote him that, "...I have heard...of your recently saying that both the
army and the Government needed a dictator. Of course it was not for this,
but in spite of it, that I have given you the command. Only those generals
who gain success can set up dictatorships. What I now ask of you is military
success and I will risk the dictatorship."
As bombastic and cocky as Pope, Hooker almost pulled off what the President
expected. Almost, except that once he'd stolen a march on Lee, crossed
the Rappahannock and gotten in the enemy's rear at Chancellorsville, he
lost his nerve and ordered his army to entrench (with its back to the river),
rather than continuing rapidly through "the Wilderness" and thus forcing
Lee to fall back closer to Richmond. Had he done so, the outcome might
inevitably have been a siege similar to the one conducted by Grant the
following year; a siege which eventually must have succeeded.
Following the battle of Gettysburg (two months after Chancellorsville),
Lee's army found itself in a similar predicament to that at Sharpsburg,
its back once again up against the swollen Potomac; this time, opposite
Williamsport, Maryland. But when Union commander George Gordon Meade hesitated
to attack for several days, Lee finally crossed the river on the night
of July 13-14, 1863, and escaped again. Lincoln was as furious at Meade
as he'd been at McClellan, but having no suitable replacement to name,
he bit his tongue and allowed Meade to remain in command.
Life number six was cashed in at the beginning of May, 1864, when Grant
& Meade's army crossed the Rapidan River and started down the road
toward Spotsylvania Courthouse. Had they gotten clear of the Wilderness
before Lee reacted, their huge numerical superiority in infantry, artillery
and cavalry would probably have forced Lee to either retire to the Richmond
defenses or fight a pitched battle out in the open, where he'd likely have
been decisively defeated. But the ponderously slow Union supply train took
its time wobbling down the sandy roads from the two Rapidan River pontoon
bridges, thus eliminated the element of surprise, and affording Lee the
chance to trap and battle the Federals in the tangles of the Wilderness,
rather than out in the open.
Grant sidestepped Lee several times after that, each time moving a bit
further southeast and closer to Richmond., But since he was unable to decisively
defeat the cagey Lee he finally abandoned his bludgeoning tactics and adopted
McClellan's more sophisticated plan of crossing the James and attacking
Petersburg. To accomplish that chore he chose General William "Baldy" Smith
and his 18th Corps, which had been part of "Spoons" Butler's Army of the
James, bottled up along the James at Bermuda Hundred. Smith was ordered
to cross the river, march to Petersburg as rapidly as possible and capture
the place "if practicable." Hancock's 2d Corps from the Army of the Potomac
would follow and reinforce Smith, if necessary. But Baldy, who'd been in
Grant's fairly good graces up to that time, lost his nerve after capturing
a good bit of the rebels thinly-manned entrenchments and, instead of continuing
on into the town, had his men hunker down in the captured trenches and
await Hancock's arrival. To further compound the error, when Hancock finally
arrived and asked Smith how he could be of assistance, Baldy requested
that Hancock have his corps replace Smith's "exhausted men" in the trenches.
By the time the two of them attacked the following day, Lee had sent enough
reinforcements down to Beauregard to prevent their success. It would take
Grant another 10 months and many thousands of additional casualties to
capture Petersburg. In his memoirs he wrote that Smith had, "...arrived
in front of the enemy's lines in the forenoon of the 15th [of June, 1864],
and spent the day until seven o'clock in the evening in reconnoitering
what appeared to be empty works." He also confided that Baldy "had been
promoted to the rank of major general shortly after the battle of Chattanooga
on [his] recommendation", but that he "was not long in finding out that
the objections to [his] promotion [by the Senate] were well founded." It
was due to Smith's caution that yet another opportunity to end the war
was squandered, that one arguably the most flagrant of the lot.
Confederate life number eight expired during the so-called "Battle of
the Crater," presided over by Little Mac's friend "old Burn," who botched
the arrangements so badly the rebs had time to recover from the surprise
explosion and bring sufficient reinforcements to the point of attack to
recover all the lost ground almost immediately. The plan was a good one,
but what we would today term "political correctness" contributed to its
failure. The troops originally picked and trained to rush into the breech
(Ferrero's Colored Division) were replaced at the last minute by inept
General Ledlie's unrehearsed division of white troops, for fear that if
the attack failed and resulted in a great number of casualties the administration
would be accused of sacrificing the black soldiers. Burnside was blamed
for the debacle and soon found himself back in Rhode Island, "retired"
from active service for the duration.
The Confederates last life slipped away when Phil Sheridan's cavalry,
led by George Custer's dashing division, got out in front of Lee's army,
reached Appomattox Station first, captured their supply train and barred
their way west long enough for the infantry and artillery of the Armies
of the Potomac and James to arrive. Had Custer come even a few hours later,
the ANV might have been fed and resupplied, then slipped away into the
mountains, possibly to be joined there later by the remnants of Joe Johnston's
army from North Carolina. Under that scenario the Confederacy might have
survived awhile longer, though a shadow of its former self.
By way of capitulation, several of the ANV's lives were saved by the
timely arrival of reinforcements on the field, several by the ineptitude
or timidity of Federal commanders and a few by the defensive genius of
Robert E. Lee, who was able to hold together (well beyond what anyone had
a right to expect) a rag-tag army similar in many ways to that which his
father's friend George Washington had commanded.
I believe the "high tide" of the Confederacy did not occur at Gettysburg,
but on September 9, 1862, the day the ANV marched through Frederick, Maryland
prior to the battle of Sharpsburg (Antietam). At that time they had rung
up successive victories over three different Federal armies, commanded
by three different generals, and seemed truly "invincible."
For those who might insist that First Manassas shouldn't be considered
a battle fought by the ANV, then we might substitute the battle of South
Mountain (September 14, 1862) in its place and propose that day as another
near disaster for the Confederate cause. Had General William Franklin's
crack 6th Corps pushed through Crampton's Gap more expeditiously that morning
(or even afternoon), it could have interposed itself between Lee's main
body and the detachments with General's Jackson, McLaws and Walker, which
would in turn have afforded McClellan the opportunity to concentrate first
on Longstreet's division at Hagerstown, then on the other three separated
detachments one after another. But Franklin was no Sheridan and McClellan
no Grant. And so the ANV got to live another two years and seven months
more, though never the same after the slaughter at Sharpsburg, the battle
Lee should never have fought.
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