Chapter XXVIII: "three Years in the Federal Cavalry."

Another work by Captain Glazier.--"Three Years in the Federal
Cavalry."--Daring deeds of the Light Dragoons.--Extracts from the
work.--Night attack on Falmouth Heights.--Kilpatrick's
stratagem.--Flight of the enemy.--Capture of Falmouth.--Burial of
Lieutenant Decker.--Incidents at "Brandy Station."--"Harris
Light" and "Tenth New York."--"Men of Maine, you must save the
day!"--Position won.--Some Press reviews of the work.

Through earnest and continued application our soldier-author had, in the meantime, produced another book of equal merit with his first. This he named, "Three Years in the Federal Cavalry." It is a work of thrilling interest, and contains much of history relating to the Civil War, and more especially to the cavalry service. It was the opinion of Captain Glazier that the Union cavalry had never been properly appreciated, and for this reason he took up his pen in its defense. He narrates the daring deeds of our Light Dragoons, their brilliant achievements during the first three eventful years of the war; and his own personal experiences are pictured with a vividness of color and an enthusiasm of manner which carry the reader straight to the field of action.

We quote the following brief but graphic description of the opening of the great Rebellion, as a specimen of the style of this second product of his intellect:

"The eleventh of April, 1861, revealed the real intention of the Southern people in their unprovoked assault upon Fort Sumpter. The thunder of rebel cannon shook the air not only around Charleston, but sent its thrilling vibrations to the remotest sections of the country, and was the precursor of a storm whose wrath no one anticipated. This shock of arms was like a fire-alarm in our great cities, and the North arose in its might with a grand unanimity which the South did not expect. The spirit and principle of rebellion were so uncaused and unprovoked, that scarcely could any one be found at home or abroad to justify them.

"President Lincoln thereupon issued a call for seventy-five thousand men to uphold and vindicate the authority of the government, and to prove, if possible, that secession was not only a heresy in doctrine, but an impracticability in the American Republic. The response to this call was much more general than the most sanguine had any reason to look for. The enthusiasm of the people was quite unbounded. Individuals encouraged individuals; families aroused families; communities vied with communities, and States strove with States. Who could be the first and do the most, was the noble contention which everywhere prevailed. All political party lines seemed to be obliterated. Under this renovating and inspiring spirit the work of raising the nucleus of the grandest army that ever swept a continent went bravely on. Regiments were rapidly organized, and as rapidly as possible sent forward to the seat of government; and so vast was the number that presented themselves for their country's defence, that the original call was soon more than filled, and the authorities found themselves unable to accept many organizations which were eager to press into the fray.

"Meanwhile the great leaders of the rebellion were marshalling the hordes of treason, and assembling them on the plains of Manassas, with the undoubted intention of moving upon the national capital. This point determined the principal theatre of the opening contest, and around it on every side, and particularly southward, was to be the aceldama of America, the dreadful 'field of blood.'

"The first great impulse of the authorities was in the direction of self-defence, and Washington was fortified and garrisoned. This done, it was believed that the accumulating forces of the Union, which had become thoroughly equipped and somewhat disciplined, ought to advance into the revolted Territory, scatter the defiant hosts of the enemy, and put a speedy end to the slave-holders' rebellion."

Again we quote a description of an incident of the cavalry fight at Brandy Station:

"At a critical moment, when the formidable and ever increasing hosts of the enemy were driving our forces from a desirable position we sought to gain, and when it seemed as though disaster to our arms would be fatal, Kilpatrick's battle-flag was seen advancing, followed by the tried squadrons of the 'Harris Light,' the 'Tenth New York,' and the 'First Maine.' In echelons of squadrons his brigade was quickly formed, and he advanced, like a storm-cloud, upon the rebel cavalry, which filled the field before him. The 'Tenth New York' received the first shock of the rebel charge, but was hurled back, though not in confusion. The 'Harris Light' met with no better success, and, notwithstanding their prestige and power, they were repulsed under the very eye of their chief, whose excitement at the scene was well-nigh uncontrollable. His flashing eye now turned to the 'First Maine,' a regiment composed mostly of heavy, sturdy men, who had not been engaged as yet during the day; and, riding to the head of the column, he shouted, 'Men of Maine, you must save the day! Follow me!' With one simultaneous war-cry these giants of the North moved forward in one solid mass upon the flank of the rebel columns. The shock was overwhelming, and the opposing lines crumbled like a 'bowing wall' before this wild rush of prancing horses, gleaming sabres, and rattling balls.

"On rode Kilpatrick, with the 'men of Maine,' and, on meeting the two regiments of his brigade, which had been repulsed, and were returning from the front, the General's voice rang out like trumpet notes, above the din of battle, 'Back, the "Harris Light!" Back, the "Tenth New York!" Reform your squadrons and charge!' With magical alacrity the order was obeyed, and the two regiments, which had been so humbled by their first reverse, now rushed into the fight with a spirit and success which redeemed them from censure, and accounted them worthy of their gallant leader. The commanding position was won; a battery, lost in a previous charge, was re-captured, and an effectual blow was given to the enemy, which greatly facilitated the movements which followed."

From numerous press notices, eulogistic of this work, which appeared shortly after its publication, we select the following from the Chicago _Times_:

"For the thousands of warriors who entered upon life too late to
participate in the war of the rebellion; for the thousands who
entered upon life too soon to be permitted a sight of its glorious
and hideous scenes; for the thousands who snuffed the smoke of
battle from afar; no better book could have been produced than this
'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry.' ... It tells them in
thrilling and glowing language of the most exciting phases of the
contests.... It is a book that will thrill the heart of every old
soldier who reads its historic pages.... The author carries his
readers into every scene which he depicts. Throughout the book one
is impressed with the idea that he saw all that he describes....
The triumphs, the despondencies, the sufferings, the joys of the
troops, are feelingly and vigorously painted.... His book is a
noble tribute to the gallant horsemen, who have too often been
overlooked."

The Syracuse _Herald_ remarks:

"Among the newest, and we may truly say the best of the books on
the civil war, is a work by the widely-known author, Captain
Willard Glazier, entitled 'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry.'...
Its pages teem with word-painting of hair-breadth escapes, of
marches, of countermarches, bivouacs and battles without number.
Stirring memories of Brandy Station, Chantilly, Antietam,
Fredericksburg, Yorktown, Falmouth and Gettysburg, are roused by
the masterly _raconteur_, until in October, 1864, just beyond New
Baltimore, the gallant captain was captured, and for a year
languished in 'durance vile.' The interest in the narrative never
flags, but rather increases with each succeeding page. For those
who love to fight their battles o'er again, or those who love to
read of war's alarms, this volume will prove most welcome."

The New York _Tribune_ is

"Sure that 'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry' will meet with the
same generous reception from the reading public that has been given
to the former works of this talented young author. The fact that
Captain Glazier was an eye-witness and participant in the thrilling
scenes of which he writes, lends additional interest to the work."

The New York _Star_ says:

"'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry' brings to light many daring
deeds upon the part of the Union heroes, that have never yet been
recorded, and gives an insight into the conduct of the war which
historians, who write but do not fight, could not possibly give. It
is full of incident, and one of the most interesting books upon the
war that we have read."

From the New York _Globe_ we cull the following:

"To a returned soldier nothing is more welcome than conversation
touching his experience 'in the field' with his companions, and
next to this a good book written by one who has known 'how it is
himself,' and who recounts vividly the scenes of strife through
which he has passed. Such a work is 'Three Years in the Federal
Cavalry.' Captain Glazier's experiences are portrayed in a manner
at once interesting to the veteran, and instructive and
entertaining to those who have but snuffed the battle from afar. An
old soldier will never drop this book for an instant, if he once
begins it, until every word has been read. There is an air of truth
pervading every page which chains the veteran to it until he is
stared in the face with 'Finis.' The details and influences of
camp-life, the preparations for active duty, the weary marches to
the battle-field, the bivouac at night, the fierce hand-to-hand
strife, the hospital, the dying volunteer, the dead one--buried in
his blanket by the pale light of the moon, far, far away from those
he loves--the defeat and victory--every scene, in fact, familiar to
the eye and ear of the 'boy in blue,' is here most truthfully and
clearly photographed, and the soldier is once more transported back
to the days of the rebellion. Captain Glazier's style is easy and
explicit. He makes no endeavor to be poetic or eloquent, but tells
his story in a straightforward manner, occasionally, however,
approaching eloquence in spite of himself. We cheerfully and
earnestly commend 'Three Years in the Federal Cavalry' to the
public as a most readable, entertaining and instructive volume."

Among the manifold testimonials we have seen to the merits of this work, the following from the poetic pen of Mrs. Maud Louise Brainerd, of Elmira, New York, is at once beautiful and eloquent of praise, and must not therefore be omitted from the chaplet we are weaving for the brow of the 'soldier-author:'

"Have you heard of our Union Cavalry,
As Glazier tells the story?
Of the dashing boys of the 'Cavalry Corps,'
And their daring deeds of glory?

"This modest volume holds it all,
Their brave exploits revealing,
Told as a comrade tells the tale,
With all a comrade's feeling.

"The Union camp-fires blaze anew,
Upon these faithful pages,
Anew we tremble while we read
How hot the warfare rages.

"We hear again the shock of arms,
The cannon's direful thunder,
And feel once more the wild suspense
That then our hearts throbbed under.

"The deeds of heroes live again
Amid the battle crashes,
As, Phoenix-like, the dead take form
And rise from out their ashes.

"Where darkest hangs the cloud and smoke,
Where weaker men might falter,
The brave Phil Kearney lays his life
Upon his country's altar.

"Kilpatrick's legions thunder by,
With furious clang and clatter,
Rushing where duty sternly leads,
To life or death--no matter!

"Oh, hero-warriors, patriots true!
Within your graves now lying,
How bright on History's page to-day
Shines out your fame undying!

"The pomp and panoply of war
Have vanished; all the glitter
Of charging columns, marching hosts
And battles long and bitter,

"Recede with the receding years,
Wrapped in old Time's dim shadow;
Where once the soil drank patriot gore,
Green, now, grow field and meadow.

"But here the written record stands
Of all that time of glory,
And bright through every age shall live
These names in song and story.

"Willard Glazier wrote his name
First in war's deeds, then slipping
His fingers off the sword, he found
The mightier pen more fitting.

"Read but the book--'twill summon back
The spirits now immortal,
Who bravely died for fatherland
And passed the heavenly portal!"

Such was the demand for the work that one hundred and seventy-five thousand copies of it were sold, and we may safely predicate that in the homes of thousands of veterans scattered all over the land, the book has been a source of profound interest in the help it has afforded them in recounting to family and friends the thrilling events of their war experience.