Civil War Quarterly

Early Summer 2014

Volume 4, No. 2

COVER: In Bradley Schmehl’s painting, Stonewall, Jackson seems to be contemplating his next attack on Union forces. See story, page 74. Painting © Bradley Schmehl Fine Arts. Used by permission. www.bradleyschmehl.com

Early Summer 2014

Civil War Quarterly, Editorial

Dying Civil War Generals’ Last Words

By Roy Morris, Jr.

Although undeniably brave and noble, Union General Robert McCook’s parting comments as he lay dying of a gunshot wound in a stranger’s bed in south-central Tennessee did not achieve the immortality of other famous last words by Civil War generals. Read more

Early Summer 2014

Civil War Quarterly, Camp Life

Military Music of the Civil War

By James A. Davis

Winter was the calmest period for Civil War soldiers. Knowing that there was no combat immediately looming on the horizon allowed the soldiers to relax and recuperate in ways they had not been able to enjoy beafore. Read more

battle of the Wilderness

Early Summer 2014

Civil War Quarterly

Crossroads of Destiny: The Battle of the Wilderness

By Jonas L. Goldstein

The year 1864 was shaping up to be a critical one in the three-year-long Civil War. During the previous year, Federal armies had gained control of the Mississippi River and consolidated their grip on Tennessee. Read more

Early Summer 2014

Civil War Quarterly

The Death of General Robert McCook

By Stuart W. Sanders

When the Civil War erupted, so many of Lisbon, Ohio-born Robert McCook’s large extended family joined the Union Army that the clan became known as the “Fighting McCooks.” Read more

Early Summer 2014

Civil War Quarterly

Invasion At The Second Battle of Sabine Pass

By Mark N. Lardas

In 1863 the tide was running against the South—except in Texas. A new Confederate commander, John Magruder, chased the Yankees out of both Galveston and the Rio Grande Valley. Read more

Early Summer 2014

Civil War Quarterly

Battle of the Hemp Bales

By Steve Lilley

Brigadier General James S. Rains’s Confederate cavalry rode confidently toward the prosperous little town of Lexington, Missouri. Dressed in Missouri homespun, Rains’s men hardly looked the part of a flying military column, but most of the hard-riding horsemen had known only victory during their short service. Read more