On the 28th September, 1863, at night,
Mouton's, Speights' and Gen. Green's brigades, and Waller's and
Rountree's cavalry, and Semmes' battery, crossed the Atchafalaya
in two small flats, and bivouacked on the east bank, the rain
pouring in all the time.
At 7 A. M., on the 29th, (still raining,)
Mouton's and Speights' brigades, under Col. Gray, marched in
single file through the muddy swamp, along a blind path, and
reached the enemy's rear at 11 1/2 A. M., at a point five miles
west of Morganza, on the Mississippi. Mouton's brigade was held
in reserve, about a mile and a half from the enemy's position,
to meet any force that might be sent from the fortified camp at
Morganza. Speight's brigade, under Lieut. Col. Harrison, was
sent forward to attack the enemy's infantry camp, at Mrs.
Sterling's plantation, on Bayou Fordoche. Gen. Green, in command
of all the forces, marched, with his brigade and Semmes'
battery, by the main Morganza road, to attack the enemy's
advanced cavalry camp at Fordoche bridge, one and a half miles
distant from and nearer to Morgan's Ferry than the infantry
camp. Stone's regiment and the Pelican battery were left on the
west bank, below Morgan's Ferry, to protect the recrossing of
the troops in ease of repulse.
The Federal infantry force, the 19th Iowa
and the 26th Indiana regiments, and one section of a battery of
light artillery, (precise strength not known,) was strongly
posted at Mrs. Sterling's sugar house and negro quarters, with a
high levee in front.
Speights' brigade was composed of
Speight's regiment, Maj. Daniel, Hawpe's regiment, Maj. Malone,
and Spaights' battalion, Lieut. Col. A. W. Spaight, Texas
Volunteers, and Clark's battalion, Louisiana Volunteers, Lieut.
Col. Clark. The regiments were posted in line of battle, in the
order named, from right to left, about four hundred yards from
the sugar house. We received the first fire of the enemy from
the sugar house before our line was entirely formed. We
responded with emphasis, but the high sugar cane rendering our
shot ineffective, the word "forward" was passed down
the line.
A new line of battle was then formed on
the edge of an open field, about two hundred yards from the
enemy's position, and we now had the Yankees in full view. The
rattle of small arms and the shriek of the Minnie balls, were
continuous and terrific. We were fighting in the open field,
whilst the enemy fought under cover of the sugar house and negro
cabins. Our men began to fall thick and fast. It became evident
that a charge must be made, and a charge was made. Then arose
from earth to sky the Texas yell, and "up and at
them," was the word. The Texas brigade, careering through
that field of death, looked, as I suppose would look, a thousand
furies turned loose from Pandemonium.
In the transit, our loss was severe.
Spaights' battalion was the first to reach the sugar house, but
was immediately joined, in chivalrons emulation, by portions of
Clark's, Hawpe's and Speights' regiments. The Yankees fought
well, but were forced to retreat towards and behind the negro
houses, closely followed by our men, yelling still,
like--like--Texans. In the negro quarters, a hand to hand
confliet commenced. The Yankees fought from house to house,
giving back towards the levee, whilst their two field pieces,
posted in gaps of the levee, let loose their destructive
missiles, sweeping the streets of the negro quarters. At length
the yard was ours, but it was a costly purchase, for the
Yankees, now driven bohind the levee, and not more than sixty
yards distant, poured a deadly fire upon our men. A flank
movement was attempted in order to turn their position, which
could not be overcome by the front without tremendous sacrifice.
Our men were jaded by the wet bivouac and long march, and had
now fought more than an hour like heroes. An attack being
threatened from Morganza, Monton's brigade was still held in
reserve, and did not come up. Gen. Green, detained longer than
was anticipated in routing the cavalry camp, which was, however,
effectually routed, had not brought up his old glorious brigade.
For a moment, the battle wavered, but only for a moment. The
yell of Green's men (Waller's and Rountree's cavalry) was heard
in the distance on the left; our men answered back with a cheer,
rushed again upon the works, and the Yankees gave way. At this
instant, up came Waller's and Rountree's cavalry, by the road
from the left, and the enemy scattered like sheep.
The victory was won, but dearly won. Our
loss, twenty-six killed, and eighty-one wounded.
Spaight's battalion, which suffered most
in numbers, lost in killed and wounded one-seventh of the men
brought into the engagement. Speight's regiment suffered
severely, and was next in proportion.
Major Boone, commanding Waller's
battalion, was dan gerously wounded; and Lieut. Spivey, of
Rountree's, was killed by the retreating foe.
The fruits of the victory were four
hundred and seventy-five prisoners; among them two Lieutenant
Colonels and thirty-four other officers, two splendid six
pounder Parrot guns, a large quantity of medical stores, and a
considerable number of Enfield rifles. The two regiments thus
cut up and destroyed were veteran troops, who had borne a part
in all the battles on the Mississippi.
Major Boone, since the battle, has been
compelled to have his right arm amputated, having had two
fingers of his left hand shot off in the engagement.
