1862: “Mud Took The Military Valor…”

…We encountered one of the most powerful allies of the enemy, particularly during the winter and spring campaigns in Virginia, – MUD. No country equals a Virginia road for mud. We struck it thick, and sometimes knee-deep. It was very “heavy marching.” The foot sank insidiously into the mud, and came out again reluctantly; it had to be coaxed, and while you were persuading your left, the willing right was sinking as deep. The noise of the walking was like that of a suction-pump when the water is exhausted.

The order was given, “Route-step”; we climbed the banks of the road in search of firm earth, but it couldn’t be found, so we went on pumping away, making about one foot in depth to two in advance. Our feet seemingly weighed twenty pounds each. We carried a number six into the unknown depths of mud, but ti came out a number twelve, elongated, yellow, and nasty. Occasionally a boot or shoe would be left in the mud, and it would take an exploring expedition to find it. Wad River declared that though Virginia was once in the Union, she was now in the mud. The boys called their shoes “pontoons,” “mudhooks,” “soil-excavators,” and other names not quite so polite.

The mud was in constant league with the enemy; an efficient alley in defensive warfare; equivalent to reinforcements of twenty thousand infantry. To realize the situation, spread tar a foot deep all over your backyard, and then try to walk through it; particularly is this experiment recommended to those citizens who were constantly crying, “Why doesn’t the army move?”

Mud took the military valor all out of a man. Any one would think, from reading the Northern newspapers, that we soldiers had macadamized roads over which to charge at the enemy. It would have pleased us much to have seen those “On To Richmond” people put over a 5-mile course in the Virginia mud, loaded with a 40-pound knapsack, 60 rounds of cartridges, and haversacks filled with 4 days’ rations.

Without exaggeration, the mud has never had full credit for the immense help it afford the enemy, as it prevented us from advancing upon them. The ever-present foe, winter and spring, in Old Virginia was Mud.

Private Warren Lee Goss, Union Army of the Potomac, 1862 (or possibly a post -war memory about the march in 1862, but exception is made for this exceptional account)

Trying To Move Toward Richmond

General McClellan had got his well-equipped Army of the Potomac to the Virginia Peninusla and then spent valuable weeks arguing with Lincoln and the War Department over the number of necessary troops. In April, he laid siege to Yorktown. When the Union forces entered the entrenchments, they found wooden guns used as stand-ins for the real artillery pieces the Confederates had removed in their retreat. The Battle of Williamsburg took place on May 6, 1862, and McClellan happily reported to his superiors that both “battles” ended with minimal loss.

Illustrations from Yorktown, printed in Harper’s Weekly, 1862

Slowly, the Union army pressed forward toward its goal: Richmond, capital of the Confederacy. The weather didn’t cooperate and the roads on the Peninsula weren’t constructed for thousands of troops, presenting a problem for marches, transportation, and communication.

At the beginning of May, McClellan regathered his army, convinced that Confederate forces were just waiting to attack his spread out divisions. Finally, on May 10th, they started marching toward Richmond again – slogging through mud, swampy roads, and rain. (Whose idea was this?)

Weather & Elements

Is weather neutral in war? That’s an open question that could be answered numerous ways depending upon your point of view. There are certainly times that weather seems to favor one side more than another, and during this part of the Peninsula Campaign, it certainly seemed to disfavor the Army of the Potomac.

If you’ve spent time on the East Coast or in Virginia, you know it can really RAIN. Not rain the way it rains in California, but pour buckets and buckets of rain. And all that rain makes… You guessed it, and Private Goss told you. Squishy, icky, sticky, deep mud! That’ll slow most armies (even if McClellan wasn’t the commander!)

“A Rainy Day In Camp” by Winslow Homer, cropped. This artwork was created post-war, but is based on his sketches from during the Peninsula Campaign.

Historical Musings

Ironically, while McClellan continued to slow-foot his way up the Peninsula as though he was on a reluctant, uncomfortable vacation, the Confederates scrambled to assemble a significant army to defend their capital. Unknown to McClellan, Richmond and the Peninsula was still pretty close to defenseless at the beginning of May 1862…but each passing day allowed better trench construction and allowed a stronger Confederate defensive force to assemble.

It’s an old question among Civil War buffs – what if McClellan had hurried? But McClellan wasn’t inclined to hurry. (He still wanted a few thousand more soldiers.) And, though leadership or lack thereof may have been the primary cause for the slow advance, the weather didn’t exactly make the advance easy…as Private Goss pointed out so vividly.

Your Historian,

Miss Sarah

P.S. Author’s note – I haven’t lost my shoes in mud (yet!), but I have sloshed through mud that came close to my ankles at a rainy living history event. What’s your experience with mud? How does it help you relate to a Civil War soldier’s situation?

About Sarah Kay Bierle

I’m Sarah Kay Bierle, historian, living history enthusiast, and historical fiction writer. When sharing history, I try to keep the facts interesting and understandable. History is about real people, real actions, real effects and it should inspire us today.
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