1 Bucks County Intelligencer, LETTERS FROM OUR VOLUNTEERS. March 11, 1862 Page 2 Col. 5 1
LETTERS FROM OUR VOLUNTEERS.
From the Ringgold (104th) Regiment.
Correspondence of the Bucks County Intelligencer.
CARVER’S BARRACKS, March ?
Friends Prizer & Darlington :—We are still at Car-
ver barracks, engaged in, the arduous duty of guarding
one another ; whether this is the only duty we are to per-
form while in the service remains to be seen. As soon as
the roads and weather will permit, the men are anxious of
going into active service. Our good quarters, it appears,
has been no inducement for men to enlist and join our
regiment, at least, the officers who have been detailed
for recruiting, have met, with very poor success. They
have not succeeded in filling Company I. But, taking all
things in consideration, we have no reason to wonder
why the officers do not meet with better success. We
were pained to-day in witnessing an event, which merits
being put on record for the benefit of our numerous friends
at home.
Some time since our friend, Jonathan White, was de-
tailed for the recruiting service for this regiment and sta-
tioned at Quakertown. Fortunately he met with three
men who were moved with the spirit of patriotism and
felt it, their duty to volunteer in behalf of their country
and enter the duty. They were conscious of a soldier’s
hardships and discomforts ; they also knew the pleasure
of being among friends and relatives, especially while
soldiering hence, they were anxious of being in Company
D, where their friends are. They enlisted with the plain
understanding that they were to be put in Company D
(which is not full), or else be allowed to join a cavalry
company. They arrived here on Wednesday, made ap-
plication to the Colonel to be mustered into the service on
Friday morning. But to their surprise, they were told
that they must go in Company I or go to the guard house.
This menace did not scare them, for they are soldiers.
The Colonel asked the first—“ will you go to the guard-
house or in Company I ?” “ Guard-house,” was the re-
ply. Second—“will you go in Company I or to the guard
house ?” “Guard-house,” was the reply. The third
and fourth were asked the same question, and gave the
same stern answer. The Colonel ordered these four men
to be taken to the guard-house immediately, where they
are as I am writing.
This act of Colonel Davis has caused recruiting to be
“played out “ in Bucks county,—better order the recruit-
ing officers to return to duty—their time is being wasted.
Men won’t enlist when they know that they will be sent
to the guard house, instead of being allowed to join the
company for which they enlisted.
A man by the name of Duncan has the honor of com-
manding Company I. He and his brother, who is at pres-
ent his First Lieutenant, could not raise more than twen-
ty-five men with their united efforts. His company is fil-
led with men of different nations, and fairly sprinkled
with the off-scourings of the human family. Some of
them have taken French leave and left in spite of the
gallant captain, who pursued one of them on double
quick time, but though fleet of foot, was unable to over-
take him after a race of more than a mile.
J. Mathias Beans, a recent Union convert, also has the
honor of being a member of this crack company. It was
generally understood that those men, who were sent home
for recruiting, were to recruit for the regiment, but it ap-
pears they were to recruit for Company I. The officers of
all the other companies possessed energy and reputation
sufficient to fill their companies to the minimum number
required by law. Company I, It appears, must be filled
at the expense of Uncle Sam, which is no small item.—
Here are the figures—Captain, $120.50 per month; Lieu-
tenant, $110.50; Sergeant, $17 ; corporal, $15; private,
$13. This money is paid monthly to aid the Colonel’s
favorite Captain. These five men have labored since
New Year’s, and have succeeded in getting about ten
men.
These statements are facts, without any exaggeration—
judge for yourselves of their justness. FIGHTING COCK.