Excerpt from In Their Own Words – Col. David Ireland and the 137th NY
From page 76,
Owego Times, Dec. 17, 1863
Battle Field Ringgold, Ga. Dear Times: Ere this reaches you, by mail, the fact of our victories over the enemies of this Union, will have glad the hearts of every patriot, and lover of his country. Lookout Mountain was considered the fort of the rebels in the west, and a position impregnable against any attack by our army. The fight of Wauhatchie, had secured to us, the right to stay in Lookout Valley, which also, secured other advantages, to the besieged army of Gen. Rosencrans, at Chattanooga, such as rations, and a passage for the coming of Gen. Sherman’s troops, besides getting a position on the left of the rebel lines. The height of the mountain is said to be eighteen hundred feet above the level. Much too high for artillery, save at long range. This fact, we learned, on the day after the Wauhatchie battle in the night, for as day dawned, they could look down upon us, and see our position and movements. Soon their artillery opened fire on us with shells, and then with solid shot, but we moved not, for they were powerless for harm, the shells bursting too high, and the shot going over us, for they could not depress their guns sufficiently at shot range. Hence, for over three weeks we have lived under the guns of Lookout, slept sweetly on our pole beds, sung, prayed and preached the word, to as brave a band of patriots as the world ever saw. The morning of November 23d, found the plans of Gen. Grant perfected, for an attack upon the lines of Gen. Bragg. Gen. Sherman was sent up the river to mass his forces on the right of Mission Ridge, and turn if possible the right flank of the enemy. The move was a success, ere the light of the twenty-fourth scattered the shades of night, which had spread her sable curtain over all nature, the 2d Division, 12th Corps, was in motion, for a flank movement on the rebels left, and to do this, Lookout Mountain must be taken. Many thought, that our brave Gen. Geary was about to lead his Division, where they would be whipped for the first time, in battle. Under cover of a high ridge, at the base of the mountain, they effected a crossing over Lookout Creek, unseen by rebel pickets. The Third Brigade was commanded by Colonel David Ireland, and took the advance, following up the slope of the mountain at right angles with the valley, until within rifle range of rebel sharp shooters who sat above them, on the clefts of the rocks picking off our men. The Brigade was now formed in line of battle, with portions of the First Brigade on its left, and resting on the bank of Lookout Creek. The order was to move down, along the mountain to the point, and drive the rebels from their strong position. It was an hour of great moment to the nation. It was the movement that tries the patriot, and the brave. It was a period when the soldiers looked at certain death to many, and thought of ones distant, who they might never see again. With many it was the hour silent prayer. The position gained, the bugle note is sounded, “Forward”.The side of the mountain, was not only steep, but covered with large stones and large rocks, as large as houses sitting on top of the ground, just as if they were set down for a natural defense accompanied with deep hollows at different points, affording a fine protection to sharp shooters on either side. Our advance soon encountered the rebel pickets, who fired, and fell back upon their reserves, but only to meet our advancing columns, who were moving continu-ously, but firmly in the work of death and victory. Colonel Ireland saw all at once, from the nature of the ground, with the rocks as hiding places for the rebels, that the only way to carry the point of the mountain, and let our glorious old flag float from its peak in triumph, was by a continuous charge. Hence, he ordered the men to fix bayonets, and move forward at double quick storming their first line of breast works, which had the effect to throw the rebel lines in confusion, when a general stampede ensued, our men pursuing with shouts of victory, and the waving of regimental colors over hundreds of prisoners, cannon and small arms, thrown away by the fleeing “Johnies” in their haste to escape.
Such was the excitement for our brave men in the chase, that they forgot danger, they threw down their guns, and picked up stones, and shouting to the fleeing rebels, “Halt!” stoning them as if they were a flock of sheep. The victory was complete, and was witnessed by many of the Generals, and among them was the hero of the West, General Grant. And as the flag of the Third Brigade swept around the point of the mountain, followed by the stars and stripes of the 137 Reg. N. Y., in full view of Chattanooga, it is said that Generals swung their hats, accompanied with cheers that went the whole of our lines, to the shouts of victory, from the right to the left. – Many officers and men in the Brigade have made their marks in this victory, high on the page of bravery. Among them was Colonel Ireland, who, with drawn sword shouted to his command “come on my braves,” with such a leader, who is able to infuse his own brave spirit among the troops, in the hour of a nations peril, is the man, who is worthy to command, and I hope the government will reward such bravery and ability with a star upon his shoulders, and merited promotions to others. The list of killed and wounded of the 137th, I have previously sent.
E. F. Roberts,Chaplain 137th N. Y.