Battle of Gettysburg, July 3, 1863
The cloudy and humid dawn of Friday, July 3, found the men of
the Philadelphia Brigade resting in the same area of Cemetery Ridge that they
had defended less than twelve hours earlier. The Californians rolled out of
their blankets to find themselves surrounded by the wreckage of battle. Unburied
men and dead horses, destroyed artillery equipment and a surfeit of small arms
and accouterments littered that viciously fought over acreage of Cemetery Ridge.
It was going to be hot today; by seven o’clock the temperature was 73 degrees
and climbing.
The California Regiment lay behind Alonzo Cushing’s Battery A,
4th United States artilleryt just to the west of the crest of the ridge with its
right flank at or near the angle formed by the intersection of the east-west
stone wall and a north-south trending stone wall set back from the forward wall
about 150 to 160 feet, the inner angle. On Colonel Smith’s right was Captain
William Arnold’s Battery A, 1st Rhode Island Light Artillery. The men
of the 69th Pennsylvania held the same position at the forward stone wall behind
which they had fought the day before. That portion of the wall from the right
flank of the 69th to the east-west stone wall at the outer angle, a distance of
roughly 155 feet, was unoccupied and served as a field of fire for Cushing’s
rifles. The 72nd Pennsylvania was in a reserve position behind and to the left
(south) of the Copse of Trees on the reverse slope of the ridge and in the rear
of Norman Hall’s brigade. At some point during the early part of the morning
Alexander Webb ordered Captain Edward B. Whitaker of Company G, 72nd
Pennsylvania, to lead a detail of 40 to 45 men to cover the rear of the brigade
and to prevent anybody but the wounded from passing to the rear. The brigadier
also directed Captain James C. Lynch of the 106th Pennsylvania to
take charge of a skirmish detail that included two companies of the
72nd Pennsylvania and an unspecified number of men detached from the
California Regiment, 69th Pennsylvania and Companies A and B of the
106th Pennsylvania. These men trotted out to the Emmitsburg Road and
into the fields beyond. The balance of Companies A and B of the 106th
remained on the reverse slope of the ridge to the left of the 72nd
Pennsylvania.

Post-war image of the area between the Copse of Trees and the inner angle.
The monument on the right is that of the Philadelphia Brigade.
The severe fighting of the previous evening seems to have
elevated the wrath of some men on both sides of the Emmitsburg Road. William
Burns recorded that "the fire commenced all along the lines" early in the
morning. A member of the 69th Pennsylvania explained that the picket
fire was "sometimes very brisk and again all quiet" when "a death-like stillness
prevailed throughout the army." Yet some veterans remembered this morning’s
action as the heaviest and deadliest skirmishing that they had experienced in
two years of war. Particularly noteworthy of this morning’s activity was the
Federal effort to drive Confederate sharpshooters from the Bliss farm buildings,
roughly halfway between the opposing lines. As soon as it was light enough,
Mississippians hidden within the farm house and outbuildings began an intense
firefight with Federal troops on Cemetery Ridge. Confederate skirmishers were
forced out of the buildings by five companies of the 12th New Jersey
of General Hays’ division. Soon, however, the Yankees were compelled to return
to the main line on the ridge, and the buildings were reoccupied by gray
marksmen. But before long, eight companies of the 14th Connecticut
evicted the Southerners from the farm. Once again, though, the outnumbered
blue-coats were unable to hold the Bliss farmstead and withdrew to Cemetery
Ridge. General Hays reached his limit of tolerance at about 11:00 a.m. and
ordered the farm buildings torched.
The artillery on both sides was hardly silent during the
morning, although the guns were not engaged with the same intensity as the
skirmishers and sharpshooters. Artillery exchanges heralded the intense fighting
on Culp’s Hill at 3:00 a.m., but another four hours would pass before field guns
along the center of General Lee’s Seminary Ridge line opened fire on Federal
positions on Cemetery Ridge between the Copse of Trees and Ziegler’s Grove to
the north. At about 8:00 a.m., Alonzo Cushing’s battery came under direct
artillery fire and three limbers were blown up sending burning debris in every
direction. When one of William Arnold’s caissons on the right of Cushing’s
pieces, was blown up, the captain responded in kind by destroying a Confederate
ammunition chest on Seminary Ridge. Still, artillery fire during the morning
accounted for little damage and relatively few casualties.
Lieutenant Frank A. Haskell of General Gibbon’s staff recorded
that by 11:00 a.m., the sharp skirmishing between the ridges and the struggle
for Culp’s Hill had subsided and the field lapsed into tense stillness. The sun
was near its zenith and the temperature had ascended well into the 80’s. "The
sun was shining in all its glory, giving forth a heat almost stifling and not a
breath of air came to cause the slightest quiver to the most delicate leaf, or
blade of grass," recounted a member of the 69th Pennsylvania. Some of
Alexander Webb’s men stretched shelter halves across ramrods and bayoneted
muskets thrust into the ground to gain some modicum of shade. Officers of Alonzo
Cushing’s battery began cooking rations over a small fire kindled behind the
guns. Near noon, General Gibbon and some of his aids decided that it was time
for dinner. Gibbon, Haskell and a number of generals, including Meade and his
staff, partook of what Haskell described as "an enormous pan of stewed chickens,
and the potatoes, and toast, all hot, and the bread and the butter, and tea, and
coffee." The officers spent a leisurely noontime eating, smoking cigars and
discussing the events of the day as well as what the future might hold for them
and for the Army of the Potomac. "We dozed in the heat, and lolled upon the
ground, with half open eyes," wrote Haskell.
Generals Hancock (left) and Gibbon (right).
It was a few minutes past 1:00 p.m. and Major Samuel Roberts of
the 72nd Pennsylvania sat in the sweltering heat on the open ground
behind the Copse of Trees. As he relaxed listening to a sergeant talk "about
some girls in Philadelphia," Roberts heard the crack of a lone artillery piece
and within a split second the boastful sergeant was slammed in the chest by an
artillery shell. Then all hell broke loose. "The air is filling with the
whirring, shrieking, hissing sounds almost in one, as a volley of artillery
pours out its deafening roar," remembered the historian of the 69th
Pennsylvania. William Burns declared that the Confederate bombardment "was the
heaviest shelling that troops lived under during the war or any other wars."
"The shot seemed to be tearing and plowing the hill to its very foundation all
around us," recounted one of Lieutenant Cushing’s batterymen. Penn Smith tried
to portray in words to Isaac Wistar the fury of the barrage: "My God it was
terrible….The field was a grave. Such a sight you never saw." Years later, the
memory still was vivid in his mind’s eye: "The air appeared to be thick with
cannon balls." Even regimental quartermaster Joseph Elliot, about 23 air miles
southeast of Gettysburg, heard the cacophony of the cannonade.
Alonzo Cushing’s guns were the focus of much of the Southern
iron. Colonel Smith wrote that "the destruction caused by them [the Confederate
artillery rounds] was the most severe I had ever seen." Sergeant Burns watched
as men and officers of the battery fell under the concentrated Rebel fusillade.
"[I]t was a terrible sight," declared this veteran of almost two years of
fighting. One batteryman was struck by a piece of shell. A comrade recalled that
the men fell to the ground and "began writhing and begging us to shoot him." The
projectile "had torn away a part of the flesh of his abdomen and let some of h
is entrails out upon the ground." The men watched horrified as the dying man
pulled out his revolver and blew his brains out. Two shells exploded over open
limber boxes exploding the caissons and showering the men of Companies A and F
of the California Regiment with debris and burning embers.
More than an hour of continuous shelling had badly damaged
Arnold’s battery, had silenced T. Fred Brown’s Rhode Island battery sited just
south of the Copse of Trees, and had disabled many of Alonzo Cushing’s pieces
and gunners. When some of his batterymen broke for the rear, the lieutenant
threatened them with death impelling them back to their guns. At length,
Cushing, who had sustained a shoulder wound, struggled over to General Webb
seeking help from nearby infantry to work his guns. The plea for aid was
transmitted to Colonel Smith whose call for volunteers was answered by as many
as 50 Californians, including almost everybody in Company E. The men rushed out
of formation to help the remaining batterymen work their rifles and to bring
ammunition forward. The passage of more than 20 years had not dimmed Smith’s
memory of the names of many of those ersatz artillerymen: there was Sergeant
Paul Dubin of Company B, Sergeant George Donnelly, Corporals Samuel Clawson and
John Heap, and Privates John Barlow and William Brown, all of Company D. Also
helping to work the artillery pieces were Corporal Richard Margerum, former
Ball’s Bluff prisoner, and Captain Bernard McMahon, officially under arrest for
murder and facing death by firing squad. Sergeant Albert Bunn of Company B
rushed out of the ranks, reportedly took charge of one of the guns and began
loading it to the muzzle. "Sergeant, your gun is elevated too high," blurted
Lieutenant Colonel Charles Kochersperger. "All right," Bunn responded, turning
the elevation control and lowering the barrel. Kochersperger expressed concern
that the overloaded artillery piece would explode. "All right," the sergeant
shouted, "if it does it will burst some of them!" With that, Bunn pulled the
lanyard. "My men - my most brave men worked his [Cushing’s] battery, until all
[ammunition] was gone," pronounced Penn Smith. A number of Californians were
struck down while serving the Napoleons. Private William Brown of Company D was
wounded in the forehead and died later in the day, and Sergeant Bunn was hit in
the head by a shell fragment and instantly killed beside the gun he had loaded
and fired. It may have been at this time that Private Robert Kennedy of Company
E was grievously wounded in the head and leg. He died several hours
later.

Private Robert Kennedy
Even though many of the Confederate shells soared over the
infantry on Cemetery Ridge, some fell into, or ricocheted through General Webb’s
regiments. The scene was one of high chaos. Cannons, limbers, caissons, horses
and men were literally blown apart. Fragments of iron and rocks whirred through
the air striking man and animal alike. Colonel Smith claimed that the
bombardment "made frightful decimation in the ranks of the Philadelphia
Brigade." Webb, on the other hand, believed that he lost no more than 50 men the
artillery assault. One casualty was 21-year-old Private J. Kavanaugh of Company
B, whose left humerus was shattered by a shell fragment. Kavanaugh found his way
to a field hospital in the rear where surgeons tried to set his arm in hopes
that amputation might not be required. More than three months later, on October
21, physicians excised more than three inches of the soldier’s humerus leaving
him permanently disabled. Kavanaugh survived the frequently lethal after-effects
of Civil War surgery and was honorably discharged on April 11, 1864. Another
Californian, First Lieutenant John Rogers of Company B, sustained a rupture, was
severely wounded in the left thigh and, worse than any of this, received a
compound fracture of the skull from a piece of shell. He was helped to the rear
by Joseph Truitt of Company B and several other men. Twenty-six-year-old Captain
John H. Steffan of Company A, a man who Penn Smith believed someday would be
promoted to major, was grievously wounded in the chest and died before the end
of the day.
The frightful artillery fusillade finally slackened by about
3:00 p.m. and an ominous stillness enveloped the smoke-filled field. Infantrymen
on Cemetery Ridge strained to see through the low-lying haze. The heat and
suffocating powder smoke and dust was almost unbearable, and the temperature had
attained the highest reading it would reach for the month of July. No doubt, a
late afternoon rainstorm was heralded by humidity levels that approached or
exceeded the temperature. Not long after the guns fell silent Rebel infantry
emerged from the woods along Seminary Ridge, a welcome sight to most of the
Northern infantry for it signaled the end of the bombardment. Then the gray
lines began moving across the valley with that measured pace so typical of
veteran troops. "No holiday display seemed more imposing, nor troops on parade
more regular, than this division of Pickett’s Rebels," wrote an admiring member
of the Philadelphia Brigade.
Penn Smith was standing with Alexander Webb near the Copse of
Trees when the Southerners debouched from the woodline preparatory to their
attack. By now, "the artillery firing had become less violent," the colonel
recalled, but solid shot and Whitworth bolts still screamed overhead. The
general ordered Smith to move his men up to the stone wall and to place the left
of the regiment on a sapling. Twenty-two-year-old Sergeant Major William S.
Stockton was standing in the rear of the California Regiment on its right flank
at the time marveling at the sight of the Rebel phalanx heading toward the
Federal line on the ridge. Quickly the prone men to Stockton’s front climbed to
their feet and trotted down the slope toward the unoccupied segment of stone
wall on the right of the 69th Pennsylvania. Perhaps it was as he
hurried to the wall at the head of Company B that Captain William Dull, a "good
and brave officer" according to his muster-out roll, was wounded in the side and
died shortly thereafter. Some of the Californians, apparently without orders,
ran one of Alonzo Cushing’s remaining rifles to the apex of the outer angle,
close to the location of the regiment’s monument on the battlefield. Stockton, a
student of dentistry in his pre-war life, watched as the infantry troops began
loading the muzzle "with all sorts of things, they even put a bayonet in it."
Penn Smith saw these same men jam rocks and broken shells into the barrel.
Colonel Richard Penn Smith (left) and
Brigadier General Alexander S. Webb (right).
As the Californians arrived at the stone wall, William Burns
peered through the smoke to see the gray lines marching to the Emmitsburg Road.
"[I]t was a grand sight and worth a man’s while to see it," he later recorded in
his diary. Penn Smith realized that he could not squeeze his entire command into
the space on the right of the 69th. "I could not operate at ease and
satisfaction," he explained. In consequence, the colonel was compelled to deploy
the right wing of his line in the open field just north of the east-west stone
wall, "a fearfully exposed position." In a display of what Alexander Webb later
referred to as "true military intelligence on the field," Smith, without orders,
sent the exposed troops, approximately two companies of men, to the
north-south-trending stone wall about 160 feet to the rear. These Californians
hustled up slope and formed behind a stretch of "dilapidated stone wall"
recently abandoned by Captain Arnold’s battery and on the left of the
14th Connecticut Regiment. Though the fence "yielded partial
protection from musketry," the colonel believed that the neglected barrier
offered little protection from Rebel artillery. Smith placed Lieutenant Colonel
Charles Kochersperger in command of the regiment’s left wing at the forward
stone wall. Most of the men grabbed as many capped and loaded muskets as they
could handle from the pile of weapons collected the day before that lay near the
outer angle. According to Smith, some of the boys at the stone wall went into
position with as many as three to a dozen weapons each.

The regimental monument and the stone wall defended by Penn Smith's left wing.
After Penn Smith had posted his two companies in the rear, he
hurried down to the left wing and instructed Kochersperger to hold fire until
the enemy had crossed the Emmitsburg Road and then "to load and fire as fast as
possible." He also ordered that when the Rebels got so close that the
Californians could not reload and fire, they were to fall back on the right wing
of the regiment. Finally, he cautioned Kochersperger to be wary of an enfilading
fire from the right or north of the position. Now Smith rushed back to the right
wing where he found that the boys had gathered numerous loose weapons lying
about and had rested them against the wall. These men were to hold their fire
until they "had determined the result with the left wing," and when their
comrades at the forward wall had fallen back, they were to deliver a "sure and
damaging enfilading fire" into the Rebels. Thus Smith had stipulated the
conditions under which the front line men were to retreat. Specifically, no
"hold to the last man" orders were issued; rather, the tactics involved drawing
the Confederates into a situation where they could be subject to a destructive
enfilading fire. Unfortunately, it appears that Colonel Smith never informed
either Webb or anybody with the 69th Pennsylvania of his
intentions.
Meanwhile, the Southern columns continued their inexorable march
to the Emmitsburg Road and the Copse of Trees beyond. "It was…the grandest
spectacle, the most imposing and gallant charge of the war," wrote a member of
the Philadelphia Brigade. Federal artillery fired with increasing frequency and
although Rebels fell at every step, Lee’s veterans closed ranks and continued
forward as if on parade review. As he neared the road, Lieutenant George Finley
of Company K, 56th Virginia, the left flank unit of General James
Kemper’s brigade, could see Federal "skirmishers begin to run in and the
artillery opened upon us all along our front." Skirmishers of the Philadelphia
Brigade deliberately withdrew to the main line, all the while loading and
firing. The men of the 106th Pennsylvania withdrew to the Copse of Trees on the
left of the 69th after which they rejoined Companies A and B on the
reverse flank of the ridge. Confederate foot soldiers pushing toward the fences
that lined the road continued to take heavy casualties. "[V]olley after volley
of small arms aided [the damage done by artillery], with dreadful effect, in
thinning our ranks," recalled an officer in the 7th Tennessee
Regiment of Colonel Birkett D. Fry’s (Archer’s) brigade.
The Californians at the forward stone wall had finished loading
their artillery piece just as the Rebels arrived at the post-and-rail fence
along the west side of the Emmitsburg Road. At about this time, First Sergeant
Frederick Fuger of Alonzo Cushing’s battery rushed up and instructed the
Californians to sight the gun on the road and fire just as the Rebels were
climbing the fences. At the appointed moment, the lanyard was pulled sending the
bizarre collection of projectiles on its way to the gray-clads struggling over
the fences. "[T]he havoc caused by that overloaded gun," observed Penn Smith,
"scattering its deadly missiles in the enemy’s ranks, was frightful, being fired
at short range." Still, the stalwart Rebels clambered over the fences. "It was
not a leaping over; it was rather an insensible tumbling to the ground, in the
nervous hope of escaping the thickening missiles that buried themselves in
falling victims, in the ground, and in the fence," remembered one of Colonel
Fry’s veterans. Even 37 years after the battle, a former officer in the
1st Tennessee Regiment, Fry’s right flank unit, could hear the
bullets striking the fence "like hail upon a roof."
Private George Washington Beidelman (left) was wounded and Private Robert F. Wallin (left)
received a mortal head wound on July third.
As the Rebels struggled over the fences lining both sides of the
Emmitsburg Road, two more of Lieutenant Cushing’s guns were rolled forward to
the stone wall and positioned among the men of the right flank company of the
69th Pennsylvania, Company I. These rifles attracted much gunfire and
soon members of the 69th and the left of the California Regiment
began to fall. The rifles, worked by batterymen and infantry alike, loosed only
a few rounds, one of which exploded prematurely killing two members of the
69th Pennsylvania. With this, the gunners fled to the rear.
Nevertheless, the one working rifle at the wall, and the 3-inch rifles of
Captain Andrew Cowan’s 1st New York Independent Battery brought
forward to replace T. Fred Brown’s smashed Rhode Island battery, concentrated
their fire on the Rebels who by now had crossed the road and were reforming
under this storm of canister and spherical case shot in a depression just east
of the road.
Penn Smith was with his right wing at the rear stone wall as the
Rebels crossed the Emmitsburg Road and resumed their advance now at the
double-quick. When they had reached a point perhaps one-half to two-thirds of
the way from the road to the forward stone wall, the Virginia regiments of James
Kemper’s brigade obliqued to the left and made for the Copse of Trees. Smith
hastened to his left wing which he found "hotly engaged" with the enemy on its
front. "The firing had became [sic] general and the sharp ring of musketry and
roar of cannon and thunder of bursting shells made such a deafening noise that
the human voice was drowned in the din," wrote Penn Smith years after the
battle. The boys were loading and firing as fast as they could. Wild shouts and
oaths filled the air. Even the colonel picked up a rifle and fired a few rounds;
"I fancied that if I could at least, Chinese-like, scare [them] with noise, and
I might, by accident, hit a gray-coat." But the enemy continued forward. George
Finley and his comrades of the 56th Virginia were between 75 and 100
yards from the stone wall when "some of the men holding it began to break for
the rear." William Stockton at the right of the forward line near the apex of
the outer angle, recalled seeing a few Californians "start for the rear and I
must say that, at the time, I thought it rather cowardly." It appears that one
company may have fled at this time. Still, most of the men around Stockton and
along the stone wall remained at their posts. The chronicler of the
69th Pennsylvania recalled that when the Virginians had marched at
the oblique to within 20 or 30 paces of the stone wall, they fronted. The fire
was terrific but on they came "like a solid phalanx on dress parade," explained
Colonel Smith. "[W]e moved the rebs right and left but still they came on,"
wrote William Burns who could not believe what he was seeing.
The men of the 56th Virginia in front of the
Californians at the forward stone wall bent into the Federal fire pouring into
them and hurried up the slope. Without orders, these men volleyed into the
Californians, shouted and rushed the fence, many making for Cushing’s now silent
rifles near the left of the California Regiment and the right of the
69th Pennsylvania. The 1st Tennessee, holding the right of
Colonel Fry’s line and to the left of the 56th Virginia, was headed
for the outer angle. The Rebels stopped about 15 paces from the wall, volleyed
and lunged forward with bayonets fixed. Colonel Smith’s troops were beginning to
fall. Private Robert F. Wallin of Company C received a mortal head wound;
Private Matthew Smith and Sergeant Francis Vanderveher, Companies G and H,
respectively, received chest wounds and were helped to a field hospital behind
the ridge, possibly the Peter Frey farm just south of the Leister house. Later
they were sent to the division hospital on the Sarah Patterson farm.
Twenty-seven-year-old Private John Stockton of Company I received a serious
wound in his left leg and struggled to the rear. George Beidelman, standing
behind the stone wall, was brought down by a minie ball that cut across both
legs just above the knees. It left a gash that was as deep as his little finger
was wide.
Nineteen-year-old Private John C. Dyre, Company E, was aiming
his musket when a minie ball slammed into his head just behind the left ear. He
fell heavily to the ground unconscious but regained his senses two hours later
in a field hospital. Dyre complained that he could not use his jaw because of
excruciating pain in his left ear. The private’s left arm was weak and painful
for several days after he had been wounded. Physicians related this symptom to
nerve damage rather than a bruise caused by the fall to the ground as was first
thought. Further examination revealed that the ball created a small fracture in
the mastoid process, the bone behind the ear. By the middle of August, the pain
had lessened and Private Dyre was able to use his jaw. Still, he was deaf in the
left ear which, at some point, began to discharge pus. By the middle of February
1864, the left side of Dyre’s face was completely paralyzed and his facial
features had drooped. At this time a cast of his face was made which ultimately
became Specimen 1567 in the Army Medical Museum. Because he could not close his
left eyelid, Dyre developed the habit of rolling this eye upward to cover it
with the passive eyelid. Surgeon’s never recovered the minie ball that had
struck the soldier but believed that it was lodged in his temporal bone. Private
Dyre survived the wound and was discharged on July 2, 1864, and eventually
pensioned.
Brigadier General Lewis A. Armistead and his men, including some
of Kemper’s charges, covered the final yards to the stone wall, funneling toward
the abandoned artillery pieces and the gap between the 69th
Pennsylvania and the California Regiment. At the same time, the 1st
Tennessee and elements of the 7th Tennessee came forward with what
one Californian termed "a great rush," many of the gray-coats climbing over the
stone wall at a boulder or groups of boulders that marked the apex of the outer
angle. "I thought it was all up with us," wrote William Burns. Indeed, some of
Burns’ comrades thought it better to surrender than to be shot dead. A Virginian
making for the stone wall recalled that some Yankees, probably members of the
California Regiment, "rushed toward us crying ‘Don’t shoot!’ ‘We surrender!’
‘Where should we go?’" Among these captured Northerners may have been Privates
Patrick Conner, Company F, and James Nelson, Company G, and Corporal Jesse Hill
of Company C. Colonel Smith, realizing that his men still at the forward wall
could not load and fire before they would be overpowered, "wished it [the
California Regiment] back to a line abreast of the right wing." Implicit in this
statement written to Isaac Wistar less than one month after the battle was the
colonel’s desire to remove the left wing from the wall, as per his earlier
order, and allow the men of the right wing to fire on the Rebels closing on or
climbing over the wall. There is no extant evidence that Penn Smith personally
ordered the men back from the stone wall. Rather, it seems that the rank and
file took it upon themselves to make that judgment. Years after the battle, the
commander of the 1st Tennessee wrote that "the Federals in our
immediate front and to our right [California Regiment] yielded and fled in
confusion…abandoning their artillery." Although Smith claimed that his men fell
back "in order," stopping to load and fire, brigade historian and staff officer
Charles Banes, in agreement with the Tennessee officer, argued that the retreat
was made "without order."
But not all of the Californians withdrew from behind the stone
wall. Sergeant Major Stockton and several comrades at the outer angle remained
at their posts and put up a short but stiff hand-to-hand defense. Some of the
men who had helped load and fire the rifle at the angle battled the first of the
Rebels to arrive at the wall with artillery tools. Private Charles Olcott of
Company E "fought and knocked down a Confederate officer with a sponge staff,"
remembered Penn Smith. Captain J.B. Turney of Company K, 1st
Tennessee, wrote of a sword-bearing Federal officer "who made a vicious thrust
at my breast. I parried it just in time." It appears that the first Californians
to fall back were those men who had been deployed closest to the right flank of
the 69th Pennsylvania. The latter troops were as surprised as anybody
when the Californians started pulling out. Even after 26 years, the historian of
the 69th, a former member of Company I on the right flank of the
regiment, was at a loss to understand what had happened. "For some reason or
another the troops on the right of the regiment…abandoned their position." This
rupture in the Federal line would not be lost on General Armistead.
Those Californians who had retreated toward the crest of the
ridge, some stopping to load and fire, were rallied by Penn Smith who had posted
himself a short distance to the south of the inner angle. Frank Haskell claimed
that he too had been instrumental in rallying the Californians:
I ordered these men to "halt," and
"face about," and "fire," and they heard my voice, and
gathered my meaning and obeyed my commands. On some unpatriotic backs,
of those not quick of comprehension, the flat of my sabre fell, not
lightly; and at its touch their love of country returned; and with a
look at me as if I were the destroying angel, as I might have become
theirs, they again faced the enemy.
In any event, the embattled Californians formed a line on the
left of the regiment’s right wing and a short distance to the rear of the
72nd Pennsylvania which General Webb had called forward into that
position most recently held by Alonzo Cushing’s now silent battery. The
brigadier’s efforts to get the Fire Zouaves to advance down slope to the stone
wall were fruitless. At one point he even grabbed the regimental color staff and
ordered the bearer forward. When this failed, Webb hurried down slope to the
right flank of the 69th Pennsylvania, another trouble
spot.
By now, the Rebels had gained control of that part of the stone
wall vacated by the Californians and were using it as a breastwork from behind
which they loosed deadly volleys into the 72nd Pennsylvania on their
front and the much closer right flank of the 69th Pennsylvania. Soon,
Armistead, the only Confederate general officer still standing on this part of
the field, saw that the time was ripe for the final drive. He raised himself up
and, with his felt hat balanced on the tip of his sword so that his 100 to 150
men might see him, shouted, "Boys, give them cold steel", and over the wall they
went. Lieutenant Finley of the 56th Virginia stepped onto the stone
wall and looked to his left where "I noticed for the first time a line of troops
just joining upon our left," the men of the 1st Tennessee. The
Virginian also observed that there were no Yankees blocking his way to the crest
of the ridge. In order to counter this immediate threat, the right three
companies of the 69th Pennsylvania, A, I and F, were ordered to
change front to face Armistead and his band making their way up the ridge. But
the commander of Company F was struck down before the maneuver was accomplished
and his men remained at the wall. Some of the Rebels gravitated into a gap that
had opened between Companies A and F. Just as the right wing of the
69th was changing front, the rear wing of the California Regiment, in
tandem with the 14th Connecticut, loosed an enfilading fire on the
Confederates streaming over the stone wall and up the slope. A member of the
106th Pennsylvania observed that the Californians did "good service
by a flanking fire," and Penn Smith believed that this "most galling and rapid
fire" prevented the Rebels from turning Cushing’s rifles against the Union
troops in the area although it is unlikely this could have happened given the
shattered state of the battery. Still, the destructive crossfire delivered by
Smith’s left wing staggered and checked the left of the Confederate column
sending some, but not all, of the gray-coats back behind the stone
wall.
William Stockton and four or five comrades were on the east side
of the stone wall when Armistead and his men scrambled over it. At some point,
probably when the right wing of the regiment unleashed its flanking fire, part
of the gray mass "seemed to rebound and go back, like a wave receding from the
shore," recalled Stockton. As the Rebels tumbled back over the wall, they took
Stockton and his companions with them. Although they were ordered to the rear,
Stockton instructed his charges to remain where they were. Yet some men did go
to the rear. Among them were Private Patrick Conner of Company F, Corporal Jesse
Hill, Company C, and Private James Nelson of Company G. In minutes, a
noncommissioned officer was ordered to escort Stockton and his intransigent
comrades to the rear, but this never came to pass and the men remained at the
stone wall interspersed with kneeling Confederate troops who were firing through
the smoke at Union troops farther up the ridge. Stockton had a Rebel on each
side of him and he could distinctly hear water sloshing in one man’s canteen as
the gray-coat moved to load and fire his musket. The parched sergeant asked the
man for a drink but the Rebel would have none of that. Stockton thought of
escape but the hail of Northern minie balls smacking into the rocks above his
head dissuaded him from that idea, at least for now.
Colonel Arthur Devereux commanding the 19th Massaschusetts of
Hall’s brigade, observed General Webb "trying to do something with" the 72nd
Pennsylvania. He also recognized that the 69th Pennsylvania was
dangerously close to giving way and that the California Regiment had fallen
back. Devereux rushed to General Hancock who had just arrived on the left of the
Bay State regiment, explained the situation as he saw it and requested
permission to advance the 19th Massachusetts into the fray. The corps
commander ordered Devereux "To get in G__ D___ quick." It so happened that
Colonel James E. Mallon, commander of the 42nd New York, the Tammany
Regiment, had been standing nearby and overheard the discussion between Hancock
and Devereux. Mallon hurried away to get his New Yorkers ready to charge into
Armistead’s mob making its way up the ridge. The Bay State troops moved by what
Devereux described as a "sharp ‘right oblique’" through Cowan’s battery and
toward the Copse of Trees. On their right and slightly behind them were the
Tammany Hall men. Both regiments were followed by the 20th
Massachusetts. We were attacked "from every side in overwhelming numbers"
recalled the adjutant of the 9th Virginia Regiment of Armistead’s
Brigade.

Alfred Waud's impression of the fight at the Copse of Trees.
Those resolute Confederates who had not been driven back by the
deadly enfilade fire delivered by the right wing of the California Regiment
struggled up the slope. By now they were taking fire from the boys of the
72nd Pennsylvania as well as from Companies A and B of the
106th Pennsylvania to the Zouaves’ left. Armistead apparently had
pushed to within 30 paces of where Colonel Smith stood when the general fell
mortally wounded among Cushing’s abandoned rifles. Smith believed that the Rebel
general was brought down by "the heavy enfilading fire" delivered by the right
wing of the California Regiment. Armistead’s wounding appears to have taken the
drive our of the Southerners. Indeed, a member of one of the refused right flank
companies of the 69th Pennsylvania claimed that there was virtually
no firing after the Rebel general was struck. Another member of the Philadelphia
Brigade asserted that many of the Southerners began throwing down their weapons
after their commander had been wounded. Alexander Webb, who at about this time
was wounded on the inside of his right thigh, saw the Rebel column falter and
shouted to his men near the crest of the ridge, "Come up, boys, the enemy is
running." "Gnl[.] Webb rallied the men[;]" wrote William Burns in his diary that
night, "he went right in front of us when we gave a yell, we charged them."
The Californians, deployed as they were, could not have advanced
until the 72nd had gone forward. But at about the same time that Webb
called for his men to attack, Colonel Hall’s regiments, the 19th
Massachusetts and 42nd New York, followed by the 20th
Massachusetts, emerged from the small wood stand. This rush appears to have
caused the immovable 72nd Pennsylvania to join the charge thereby
enabling the Californians to rush forward. The entire mass of blue-coats,
members of the California Regiment, 72nd, 69th and
106th Pennsylvania, 42nd New York and 19th and
20th Massachusetts, moved as an irresistible tide toward the stone
wall. An officer in the 56th Virginia claimed that he and his
comrades "held the stone fence not less than 25 or 30 minutes." But, as Colonel
William Aylett, 53rd Virginia and Armistead’s successor as brigade
commander, wrote that "our position was untenable, and we were compelled to
retire."
As he crouched behind the stone wall, Sergeant Stockton’s
thoughts returned to escape. "I was to give the word, which would be the signal,
and we were to jump altogether," he communicated to his comrades. Peeking above
the pile of rocks, Stockton spotted a line of friendly troops to his front,
perhaps the left wing of the California Regiment or the 72nd
Pennsylvania. He shouted the order and the group of five lunged over the wall
and started running up the slope. Stockton and his companions had gone only 20
feet when they "were met in a rush by our regiment" charging down the incline to
the stone wall. William Burns, part of that downhill thrust, wrote that the
regiment, with the other elements of the Philadelphia Brigade and Hall’s
regiments, "drove them [the Virginians] back with great slaughter." Another
Californian who participated in the rush for the stone wall was Captain Bernard
McMahon who earlier in the action, had donned leather accouterments and grabbed
a Springfield. Stockton and the others, caught up in the action, turned about
and charged, weaponless, back to the wall. As they advanced, the Californians
and Fire Zouaves opened their ranks allowing Confederate prisoners to pass to
the rear. "[T]he rebs dropped their arms and asked for mercy," wrote Sergeant
Burns. Years later Stockton claimed that he and several other men accepted the
surrender and swords of a dozen Rebel officers. Penn Smith probably erred a bit
high when he bragged that the California Regiment "took some 500 prisoners and
as many stand of arms." Still, the rapidly growing number of Rebel prisoners was
becoming a problem. A Fire Zouave recalled seeing the captured Southerners
milling about "picking up haversacks and canteens and blankets" that littered
the area preparatory to being shipped off to Federal prisoner-of-war camps. This
man and others like him were concerned that some gray-backs might pick up any
number of the abundant muskets that lay about and attack the Yankees from the
rear. A group of men were detailed to see that this would not occur.
In truth, much of the fighting was over by the time the
Californians, the Fire Zouaves and their comrades in the 106th
Pennsylvania reached the stone wall, although some individual firing or
"squabbles" persisted along the wall and in the field beyond. As many as ten
Confederate flags, most of them just leaning against the wall, were recovered by
men from various regiments after the roughly 30 minutes of fighting had ended.
Almost 25 years later, Anthony McDermott of the 69th Pennsylvania declared that
most of these flags simply had been picked up from where they had been dropped
by wounded and killed Confederate color-bearers. "[I]t was just like picking up
muskets that had been thrown down," the veteran wrote, and he "did not see
anything brave in that." But 21-year-old Private John E. Clopp of Company F,
California Regiment, one of the many men captured at Ball’s Bluff, was credited
with capturing a flag in the strictest sense of the word. As the fighting
sputtered out, Clopp tangled with the 9th Virginia’s color-bearer.
The two men grappled and fought it out with fists until the Virginian had been
subdued and Clopp had the flag. For this, John Clopp would be awarded the Medal
of Honor. In addition to Clopp’s flag, Colonel Smith claimed that he turned in
flags of the 17th Virginia, captured by Private George C. Moore of
Company I at the stone wall, and the 53rd Virginia, grabbed by Isaac
Tibben of Company F near Cushing’s guns. All three trophies, including Clopp’s
banner, were taken from regiments of Lewis Armistead’s brigade. The colonel
declared that a fourth flag had been seized but was "in the regiment [and] I
cannot find it." Many years later, Smith testified that this fourth flag was
appropriated by General Hays "and neither man nor the [California] regiment
received credit for it." The colonel claimed that this flag was the banner that
Alexander Hays trailed up and down in the dust along the outer side of the stone
wall.
Most of General Armistead’s company-size band had surrendered,
been killed or wounded, or were withdrawing down the west flank of Cemetery
Ridge and across the Emmitsburg Road. They were "helped" on their way by
elements of the Philadelphia Brigade, Norman Hall’s regiments and some troops of
William Harrow’s brigade. One Californian recalled that Southern artillery,
fearing a counterattack, "opened up on their own men with grape [sic]."
Meanwhile, several members of Company K of the California Regiment helped carry
General Armistead to the rear on a stretcher. William Burns seemed to understand
the significance of this day’s fight when he wrote that if the Rebels "had
succeeded at this point it would be all up."
Gray, sulfurous smoke hung low over the field this humid
afternoon. Building anvil head clouds foretold of rain later in the evening and
night. The area around the Copse of Trees, particularly on its front and right,
was awash with shattered artillery equipment, knapsacks, haversacks, canteens,
jackets and other clothing, blankets, diverse accouterments, weapons and
ammunition. Captain McMahon and another man could be seen muscling one of the
dead Alonzo Cushing’s guns up the flank of the ridge. Dead and crippled
artillery horses marked the positions of the battery’s limbers. William Burns
who walked the field shortly after the guns went silent noted that it was "thick
with dead and wounded rebs." Colonel Smith too, was struck by the horror that
surrounded him. "I never saw so much human blood before," he described to Isaac
Wistar. It was difficult to walk anywhere in the general area without stepping
on the dead and dying. The cries of wounded men lying in the fields beyond the
stone wall were "piteous. We could not comfort [them], it was a grave
yard."
Surgeons worked feverishly throughout the night trying to save
shattered men of both sides. After nightfall, some Californians were detailed to
search the field by lantern and candlelight for wounded soldiers. Dr. John Aiken
spent the balance of the day working on his own men as well as members of other
Second Division regiments. The case of James Eva of Company K, 106th
Pennsylvania, was typical of many that the surgeon saw that night. The private
was brought in from the field suffering from what seemed to be little more than
a flesh wound of the left wrist. Aiken found that the man actually had sustained
serious nerve damage and decided to amputate the arm just below the elbow. In
another case, a Private Morrin of the 126th New York Regiment of
Alexander Hays’ division was carried to Dr. Aiken’s operating table suffering
from a compound fracture of the left leg caused by a minie ball. The surgeon
examined the wound and found the damage to the tibia and fibula so great that
amputation below the knee was required.
That evening, three days’ rations were issued to the exhausted
men of the Philadelphia Brigade. By now, Penn Smith had assumed temporary
command of the brigade for General Webb, recently appointed to command of the
division for John Gibbon who had been severely wounded in the left arm and
shoulder. Meanwhile, the Californians, completely worn out by the afternoon’s
fight, cleaned their weapons and looked for friends. Somewhat later, their
duties completed, those men who still had blankets rolled into them along the
stone wall they had fought over. An early evening thunderstorm which Penn Smith
reasoned was brought on by "The heavy cannonading," developed into an all night
rainfall that completely soaked the men and their equipment including the
rations in their haversacks. Some of the Californians huddled along the rock
wall in the rain probably talking over the day’s fighting and what it might mean
for the future. They must have wondered if they would be called upon for a third
day to defend the ridge. Before long, talk dwindled as the men were embraced by
the arms of Morpheus. Tomorrow was the Fourth of July.
The California Regiment had exhibited what some would term
questionable behavior over the past two days. Still, Colonel Smith was proud of
his men. He specifically pointed to the fine conduct of Captain McMahon and
Private Edward E. Young, both of Company C and both under arrest at the time.
Particularly noteworthy was Smith’s reference to McMahon who had been sentenced
to die on July 21 for the murder of Captain McManus of the 69th
Pennsylvania. The colonel hoped "that the approval or disapproval of the
findings in the case of the first [McMahon] may be influenced in a great degree
by his noble conduct in the field." Penn Smith spoke glowingly of the role that
the right wing had played in "putting a temporary check on the enemy" surging up
the gradient from the stone wall. "My regiment has lost nothing in the opinion
of my superior officers by this battle," Smith proclaimed to Isaac Wistar.
Indeed, the colonel was commended for his deployment of the regiment’s right
wing by General Webb as well as by Winfield Hancock, who, though seriously
wounded just after Hall’s regiments charged into the Copse of Trees, declared
that Smith and several other officers, "performed in like manner most
distinguished services in leading their men forward at a critical period of the
contest." But Smith may have gone a bit too far when he bragged that "Without
flattery to it my regiment saved the day."
Notwithstanding Penn Smith’s hyperbole, the California Regiment
had suffered its fair share of casualties in its two days of fighting at
Gettysburg. Initial returns showed 21 men and officers killed, 58 wounded and 19
missing. In his post-battle report written on July 12, the colonel cited
slightly different numbers: 22 killed, 59 wounded and 19 missing. By his
reckoning, Smith lost almost 40 percent of the men he took into the fight on the
morning of July 2. In the end, twenty-five Californians either had been killed
in battle or had died of wounds. But this number does not include Jesse Hill,
Charles L. Bushner and James Nelson, all of whom would die in Richmond prisons.
On the other hand, twenty-three-year-old Private John Martin of Company I,
perhaps taking advantage of the chaos of battle, deserted on July 3. He may have
been listed as missing in action, at least for a short time. The last two days
of fighting had been difficult for the Californians, the Philadelphia Brigade
and the entire Second Corps for that matter. Most of Penn Smith’s veterans could
find no argument with Joseph Elliot who, though still on detached duty, recorded
that the first three days of July 1863 had been witness to "Without exception
the severest battle ever fought."
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