Letters courtesy Jayne Rhoades, H.W. Woods great-granddaughter.
Franklin, Indiana. October, 2004.
Spelling and punctuation preserved. Letters are presented in
chronological order.
[[Double-bracketed references, all referencing Co. K, are by
William G. Schmidt]]

[Harvey W. Wood, age 24 at enlistment]
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Nashville, Tennessee
Nov. 15, 1862

Dear Father & Mother,
 Tis with pleasure that I shal endevor to write to you. I left Camp Dennison on 
the 6th of this month went to Cincinnatti and from there to Louisville then to 
Bowling Green then to this place. I found the regiment encamped on the bank of 
the cumberland river but John Henry [[John Henry Wood, age 19, Harvey's 
brother]] wasn't with them, he was left at Danville, Kentucky, he was not much 
sick but just woren out and Lo Spirited perhaps he is at Louisville as I saw an 
account in the paper that a great many of the sick and wounded from Danville 
were sent there. I think he will come up pretty soon. If you hear from him let 
me know.

 My health is better now than it has been since I have been in the Service. I 
think I shal be able to stand it now pretty well there was about 40 Convalesence 
of us that went throu to Nashville. We only drawed one days ration at Cincinatti 
which lasted til we ware at Bowling Green from there we had to beg and forage 
our way through. We had no trouble to get meet but it was pretty hard to get 
bread. We generaly beged that, some times we went in and compelled them to bake 
us cornbread. When ever we wanted meet we would kill a hog and skin him. I 
enjoyed it very much. We also had plenty of good persimons to eat and some 
chestnuts. From bowling Green down is the most destitute place I ever saw 
in places the fences ar all burned and houses and barns all in ashes. When ever 
an old cecesh opens his mouth they take every thing he has and burn his house 
and barn and is very often shoot him or hang him. The is foriging parties goes 
out every day after corn & hay for the horses and mules they just go in an old 
sesch cornfield and fill their wagons and then drive off there cattle and hogs 
for the army so there is scarcely any thing leaft nearer than 20 miles. I do not 
see how some of the poorer class can be kept from starving unless Uncle Sam 
feeds them, flower is $12. per barrel and coffee $1. per pound. I intend 
to trade or sell my Coffee when ever I can. Every fellow draws his rations 
seperate now and cooks it him self. Yesterday I cooked some beans and burnt my 
fingers like forty I think I will soon make some improvement. I like it very 
much better than having a negro Cook.

 There is a great many soldiers here now but there will be no battle here as 
there are no rebles near. I think the next battle will bee at Chatinuga as the 
rebles are concentrating there. We will be apt to leave here as soon as the 
railroad is open through to Nashville. The rest of the boys are well and harty 
and begin to like Soldiering a great deal better. General Rosen Crance was here 
and review us yesterday he is a fine looking officer. I must close but not with 
out asking you to remember me in your prayers that I may be conducted safe 
through the war tel the rest to write direct to Nashville from you unworthy 
son,

H.W. Wood  (write when you can)

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Murphers Borough, Tenn.
Jan. 12th, 1863

Dear Father & Mother & Kellie,

 I received three letters yesterday evening from home, they being the first I 
had heard for a long time. They ware from Clarrie, Clate and you. I was truly 
glad to hear that you ware all well and getting along as well as you are as for 
me I have saw some pretty hard times since I last wrote. We have been in two 
battles one at Nolansville whare we fought all day throug the rain and mud knee 
deep the other was at Murfrees Bourough the details of which you perhaps know to 
well .. it was beyond discription .. the iron hail flew so thick and fast round 
me I could hear them strike together and yet I came out with out even receiving 
a scratch which is a great mistery to me and always shal be and for which I am 
very thankful. There was two killed in our company with fourteen wounded .. us 
boys all came out safe .. I came very near being taken prisner thise and was cut 
off from the main army and escaped in a Cedar thicket whare the reble cavalry 
could not follow but did not get back for several days .. John Henry has been 
back for some time and is getting pretty stout again .. my health is not very 
good at present as I have been laying out so long without any shelter or 
blankets but we have got our tents again and are fixed up prety comfortably 
again .. rations are very scarce and we sometimes had nothing isued to us but 
ears of corn which we parched or ate so .. meet is very plenty as we kill every 
thing in our reach .. we are out of bread now and do not know when we will get 
any more. We are encamped in a reble camp now and are expecting an attacts from 
them at any moment and if they come will be apt to clean us out as our boys are 
all tiered of fighting and say they will fight nomore .. as for me am willing to 
quit any time as I have saw more than I wish to see again.

 As regards selling Old Lead .. I do not wish to part with him all thow I never 
expect to hunt with him much any mor but wish you to keep him for the good he 
has done .. I think you have done pretty well hunting considering your old age 
.. I do not know that I have much more to write at present .. you can give this 
to the rest to read and tell them to write often as we soldiers love to receive 
letters .. I received those stamps for which I am very thankful .. John Henry 
also received the money sent him.

 I close and am your unworthy son,

Harvey W. Wood
(direct your letters to Nashville)

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Camp Drake, Tenn.
Jan. 20, 1863

Dear Mother,

 I had intended to write you long before this but by some means or other have 
not done it. When ever I would attempt it there would be somethin turn up to 
prevent me but this Saturday evening after washing three shirts two pare of 
socks and one of drawers and having a good drill I at last shal make a begining 
if I never be able to finish.

 Well Mother since I have been in the army I have saw a great deal learned a 
great deal and heard a great deal & I hope will be the means of doing me good. I 
am not tiard of soldiering yet and would rather be here today than at home and 
the war going on as it is I want to see it settled honerably and if I am still 
alive when I want to come home to enjoy my freinds & society in peace .. I some 
times think it would not do for me to be at home now when the butternuts are so 
plenty they would have the fun of putting me through or I would make some of 
them git in a hurrah. The deserters atre being brought up of late prety fast .. 
some of them are brought with hand cuffs on .. there was several brought to our 
campany in that manner .. there has also been a good many shot .. there was one 
shot today .. I have not witnessed any deaths in that manner yet .. it looks to 
hard for me.

 We have a very nice camp here at present .. we have poles up and brush civered 
over them to shade our tents which makes it very cool .. that we have beds to 
sleep on .. they are of our own manufacture and are raised about one foot from 
the ground . . we then have one blanket for a chaff bag and one for a coverlet 
and our knapsacks for pillows .. George Hoffman [[George W. Hoffman, age 18]] 
and I are Bunking to gether at present. John Henry and McCarter [[ Corporal John 
L. McCarter, age 18, killed June 1, 1864 at Dallas, GA]] ware staying togather 
but John is sick now and in the field Hospital .. he had fever but is getting 
better now and will be with the regiment again before long .. Charley Johnson is 
at bridage head quarters. He is assistant Book Keeper in the comissary 
department.

 Lieutenant Brown went Home from here to attend his fathers trial at Dayton .. I 
sent a small box (about four inches square) with him with a fiew little fixings 
in that I thought might be a little interesting for some of you to see .. you 
will find it at Detrich's the Drugist in Fathers name. Enclosed you will also 
find ten dollars which you may give to Father or apropriate it your self and tel 
him to give me credit to that amount .. we are all well at present .. my health 
is very good now and I hope it may remain so .. John Henry is all okay to (as 
the boys say)  .. it does not seem much like soldiering here at present every 
thing is so quite .. if duty would permit I could go to church three or four 
times a week and to sabbath school once but sometimes I do not get to go once in 
a week .. we built a shed here this week for a church .. well Mother I must 
close for the present .. I want you to write if you get time .. well Mother I am 
trying to live as good as I can and be a true soldier & may I ask you to 
remember me at a throne of mersy that I may be spared to return home and may I 
here after be a comfort to you,

Harve
(tell Pa to send me some more stamps)

* give my love to all the little children
* tell Clarrie I have been looking for that long letter she was going to send me

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Soldier's Letter
Surg. In charge
Hosp. No. 3
Murfreesboro, Tenn.

[note: This letter was sent from Murfreesboro on Jan. 22, 1986 with $0.03 due.]

Mrs. Saloma Wood
Little York
Montgomery Co.
Ohio

Hospital No. 3, Murfreesboro, Tenn. Jan. 20, 1864

Dear Mother,

 I thought that perhapse I aught to write again that you might be ancious to 
know how I was getting along and as I feel prety well this afternoon it perhapse 
will not weary me mutch my health is prety good at present. My wound is about as 
it was when I wrote last it seem as it wont heal up however I am gaining 
strength in my limb and could most kick a fellow if I was to get made but there 
is no use in getting mad here.

 The weather here is verry pleasant at present a little cold at nights we had a 
big rain and about 2 in. snow but it is all gone now. I here by a soldier just 
from Ohio that you have plenty of snow and verry cold weather. I suppose you all 
feel the effects of it .. if I was there now I reckon I would freeze.

 I believe Mother  I have never told you about the good Lady that is here at the 
hospital .. her name is Miss Lada and is from New York State. Tis surprising the 
work she does and how well she keeps her health .. gets up good meals for about 
25 men three times a day and talks to and encourages the worst cases very much 
.. she is verry religious and it seems her hole Sole is in the work she is 
doing. I long shal remember her for her kindness to me.

 The Christian commishion ain doing verry much for us now .. they bring in 
papers once in a while and ocationly I get holt of an old Advocate which 
gratifies me verry much as it is our home paper .. we get a good deal of 
Methodist reading here but it is mostly old. I believe that Methodists go ahead 
of any other denomination in the army.

 Well Mother I am getting tiard and must close soon. Soldiers here are getting 
well and going home most every day. I dont know when I shal .. come today is 
four months since I was wounded. I hope it wont take me four months more to get 
well any way .. the small pocks are here not verry bad I believe.

 I would be glad to hear from you Mother but then you cant write .. give my love 
and respects to all.

I am your ering son,
Harvey

(P.S.) direct to hospital No. 3 Ward G not E as before

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Soldiers letter
S.G. Murzris
Surg. In charge
Hospital
Dis. No. 1 Chatt.

[note: letter sent from Chattanooga on March 20, 1864. $0.03 due.]

Mrs: Saloma Wood
Little York
Montgomery Co. Ohio

Dear Friends at Home,

 As John Henry is writing a letter home to day I thought I would try to write a 
few lines also. I will write to all of you as I am not able to answer any of the 
letters I receive.

 I suppose you all are verry ancious about me and would love to hear from me 
oftener than you do. We cant write so often as we would like as John Henry has 
not got time oftenwhile. When I get better you will hear from us often.

 I think my wound is doing as well as can be expected under the sircumstances 
the greatest trouble is lying in one position all the time. I get verry tiard 
and Sore. I could set up but the splint on my leg won't allow it when that is 
taken off I will get along much better. I suppose you would love to know what we 
get to eat, well ... Bread, Coffee, tea, choclate, Beef, Beef Soup, hash, 
onions, dried fruit and some special cases get cherrys, currants and other 
micnacs for them. Some of the boys complain of the grub but I always get enough. 
This morning it went the hardest with me. We had Coffee Bread and Bread pudding 
but Il get along. I received two letters yesterday one from Clarrie and one from 
Malissa. I thank Malissa verry much for those little things she sent me. I also 
recieve letters from Eli, Shaw & Father (and five dollars). I would love to be 
at home verry much & to see you all once more but I hope through the mercy of 
God to be permiitted to see you all again and enjoy the comforts of home and the 
good society of friends.

 I suppose you heard the good news that I now make a profeshion of Religion. Yes 
I saught and found the lord precious to my soul but since then there has dark 
clouds gathered ore my skye but then I still put my confidence in him & pray for 
mercy and a seat at God's right hand but this morning I have a strong hope and 
believe that if I must die that all will be well. Pray for me much that I may 
meet you all in Heaven if on earth no more. All of you write to me and il write 
when I can.

My love to all of you
Harve

(P.S.) Tell Malissa to save a big apple and eat it for me.

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Renssalaer, Ind. Oct. 21, 1895
J.H. Wood
Columbus, Ohio

Dear Brother,

 Taking it for granted that you ware not at Chickamauga I thought I would write 
you a letter. We left Louisville on Sunday morning, arriving at Cattanooga at 9 
P.M.  same day. Did not stop over going or coming, as no one in our Company 
wished to. Had a nice trip of it, got as far as Tulahoma by dusk, where there 
was 50 or 75 Jonnies with banners to welcome us. One inscription was "Welcome 
G.A.R." The train stopped about fifteen minutes and we had a jolly good time 
shaking hands & congratulating each other. One of the songs sung was "Rally 
'Round the Flag Boys."

 We made our stopping place at Fort Wood, with a man by the name of Wood. That 
part of the Battlefield was built up with fine residences. Paid $0.25 for bed 
and $0.50 a meal or go elsewhere if we wished. Were quartered in a large 
dwelling with all modern Conveniences. All being G.A.R. men made it very 
pleasant. (RR cable-trolley) There ware many interesting features in this trip, 
but the only sighns of war was where the reble batteries ware. In one place the 
powder magazine remained still in remarkable good preservation. It was easy to 
see why they did is little harm from that point, as they were too high up.

 In the afternoon we went to Nat. Cemetery. Think it was the nicest one I have 
yet visited. It was locat-ed where Fort Nagly stood. Off tward Orchad Knob, was 
a camp of the U.S. troops. Fine looking fellows, but not very well drilled. Was 
not over to Orchad Knob, or Mission Ridge, as that would have taken one more day 
than we wanted to stay. Spent two days at Chicamauga, went on RR & returned at 
night to our sleeping place. $0.50 round trip, got off 1st day at "Battlefield 
Station." Next day at "Crawfish Springs," had a drink from the spring & ate all 
the ripe persimmons from a tree near its bank. Brought seed home and planted 
them. At this point could not recognize any thing. Do not remember of being 
there during the fight. Think we ware further East. First day we went over to 
"Snodgrass Hill", where Thomas made his famous stand. Then down East hunting 
after our 1st line of battle where we ware on Saturday, but got on the Sundays 
line. It is designated by a row of pine logs, tablets, markers & monuments. 
Think I could locate the very spot where I was wounded. Picked up a memento, a 
petrified Pine Knot from the log of the tree I helped to chop down Sunday 
morning for breast works. The marks of the battle was very strong here, the snag 
of the Old Oak Tree, that had the top knocked off was stil standing. Our 
Regimental Monument was on 1st line about 1 1/2 miles East. Had hard work to 
find it, did not get to spend much time here as it was so hot & I could not 
well stand the pressure. I consider this one of the grandest trips of my life 
and still hope that some day we will be permitted to make this trip together. 
The Confederates were getting round over the B.field about as thick as we were 
and were much elated to think that the Government had done something for them. I 
saw 5 teams driven by Jonnies, with their families, a bunch of stripped corn 
leaves to feed there bony horses, going along after each other, about as they 
did before the War. I did not see as much improvement in the "New South" as I 
expected although at some places there was considerable.

 The "Darkey" had made the most improvement at Chatt. Was well behaved and 
enjoyed the situated. The town itself was going back. Many houses being 
unoccupied. Saw Charley Maning [[Charles H. Manning, age 17, Musician]] , 
Drummer of Company K, has lived there 17 yrs., has wife & 11 children, is truck 
farming. Was much interested in you. Stil has your picture. Says he was 
shot twice, stabbed once, and had an other fight on hands, since living here. 
Saw Geo. Pressler [[George Pressler, age 21]] at L., had just lost his 2nd wife, 
he seemed much discouraged. I found him by his Regt. Badge. At L I was resting 
along the street, a comrad found out I was from Ohio, asked me if I was 
acquainted at Little York. I said yes; do you know any folks there by the name 
of Wood, said yes; then he began to look at me a little suspicious, and I told 
him I was the man. He was an old Hospital friend by the name of John M. 
Guardner. Was with me at Columbus, Ohio, & Camp Dennison. He now lives at Van-
Wert, Ohio. Many little surprises like this were continualy accuring among the 
boys, but I have written enough of this trip. Hope to see you before long and 
talk it over.

 Bro Eli is sick with the Typhoid Fever and we hear very bad. I almost dispare 
of his geting through, and I am not able to go and see him. Yesterady was 
Mothers birth day. My wife toock Roast Turkey with other things I went down. 
Mollie was at Eli's but Mother seemed resigned to what ever might happen. We all 
hope & pray that Eli may got through. The weather is nice but gradually getting 
cold, children all going to school. Am feeding 28 Steers and one cow. It takes 
lots of corn, but it is cheap, but makes more work than I care to have on hand. 
Will have to quit the cattle trade & manage a little different. Hog Cholera is 
all round me, but I have only 22 head but cannot afford to loose them. Cut up 
all my corn, mad about 1300 Shocks, 12 hils square & that with about 25 tons of 
hay, is all the roughness I have to feed with, expect to keep selling off until 
I can get through the winter. Hay is very scarse & worth $10 1/4 per ton, but 
Blue Grass is better than I ever saw it & Stock fields will be plenty. Land 
excitement is still high, with farms selling all round me. Will close as my 
Rheumatics is begining to Object.

Love to all, write,
Your Bro  H.W. Wood

(Oct. 23d)

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Notes

Notes from Harvey W. Wood to his brother John Henry Wood:

 28th of Sept. 1863 was wounded in the 'Battle of Chicamauga' lay there in 
hospital for three months or until after the 'Battles of Lookout Mountain' and 
'Missionary Ridge' never was able for Service again. Was not mustered out of 
Service until the close of the war for he needed medical attention all that 
time. We moved from Chicamauga to Bridge Port, from there to Murphysborrough. 
Was then able to go home on Furlough, then was in Camp Dennison until close of 
war 9th April, 1865. Was mustered out, went on crutches a number of different 
times until the year of '74 or '75.

 From Chatanoga to Murboro, from Murfo. - Home, then back to convalesent 
Hospital at Columbus, Ohio. Had to leave to make room for Gettysburg wounded 
men. Then I was at Camp Dennison until close of war.

[* Note: Two pages of pulp paper written in pencil, folded many times and very 
faded, I'm not sure of the name of the above hospital. Word eligible in letter.]

Written by Harvey W. Wood on a pre-addresses envelope in pencil about his 
brother Eli Wood:

Eli Wood was born Mar. 23rd, 1836 near Dayton, Ohio. Died June 7th 1923 at home 
of his daughter Clara Raudle, in Yakima, Washington. His wife Rebecca Wagner 
Wood proceded him in death 7 yrs. Ago. [July 9, 1946] 6 daughters were born to 
this union. They came to Indiana in 1858 lcating near Rensselaer, later going to 
his farm near Lee, Ind. After several years, retired from farm life & moved to 
Monon. Still later went to Washington State where he died: body brought back to 
Monon and buried beside his wife. Shot three times in battle of Chickamauga 
battlefield. Was badly wounded on Sunday, Septermber 20th, 1862. Was in three 
different battles. 3 color bearers were killed at same battle.

[Eli was 2 years older than Harvey.]