Monday, June 3, 2013

Book Review: Calamity at Chancellorsville

So I went to the new Barnes & Noble at Keystone at the Crossing last week. Not as happy with it as I was with the old Borders at that location or the old Barnes & Noble at Clearwater, inasmuch as their history section overall, and especially their world history section, seems to be smaller. But I did stumble across and pick up Calamity at Chancellorsville: The Wounding and Death of Confederate General Stonewall Jackson, by Mathew W. Lively. It seemed amazong to me that there would be an entire book on Jackson's death, but there it was. Naturally, I had to grab it.


For the uninitiated, the Civil War Battle of Chancellorsville took place between April 30 and May 6, 1863, mostly in a wooded area known as, curiously enough, the Wilderness, in Spotsylvania County, Virgina, focusing on a crossroads known as, curiously enough, Chancellorsville, although it was more an aspiration than an actual "ville" inasmuch as it consisted of one large mansion.

The 133,000-man Union Army of the Potomac, led by General Joseph Hooker (who in my opinion was one of the best Union generals of the war) was trying to outflank and envelop General Robert E. Lee's 60,000-man Confederate Army of Northern Virginia, dug in at a nearly unassailable position (as the Army of the Potomac had found oout a few months previously) at Fredericksburg. When Hooker stole a march on Lee and occupied Chancellorsville, Lee had to keep some forces in a blocking position in Fredericksburg while moving the bulk of his army to the Wilderness.

The key phase of the battle took place on May 2. General Lee had been informed by his scouts that the Union right flank was unsecured, basically hanging "in mid air," with fortifications that faced to the south and Lee's army. Lee had General Thomas J. "Stonewall" Jackson and his Confederate II Corps engange in a flanking movement, marching 12 miles around a pig iron foundry known as Catharine Furnace and through the Wilderness toward the exposed Union right. If the move was to succeed, it had to be undetected.

General Hooker was, in fact, concerned about his right flank. He had tried to move several of his units to support it but comunication problems meant they could not reach it in time. Union scouts had spotted General Jackson's corps moving through the woods, and Hooker ordered the Geneal Oliver Howard, commander of the XI Corps on the Union right, to take precautions against an attack from the west. Howard reported that he was doing so; in fact he had done nothing. The only Union forces facing the west were a few pickets and two cannons. The troops of the XI Corps, considered among the worst in the Army of the Potomac and therefore plced on the Union right where combat was not expected, had sat down to dinner with their rifles stacked and unloaded.

Around 5:30 pm, those Union troops were startled to see foxes, rabbits, and deer fleeing the Wilderness in terror towards them. Shortly thereafter, General Jackson's 21,500 men exploded out of the woods screaming the Rebel Yell. The XI Corps disintegrated. Jackson's troops advanced to within sight of Chancellors-"ville" before darkness, Union artillery, and the very speed of their advance halted it for the night.

Though it was now dark, Jackson wanted to press on, and scouted down what was called the Orange Plank Road (because, you see, it had wooden planks, though they were not orange) ahead of his troops. Behind him was another scouting party led by General A.P. Hill. Jackson's staff warned him he was in danger but he did not listen.

As his party was returning, there was an exchange of gunfire between Union and Confederate pickets. Fearful of a moonlight Union counter attack, the rebel 18th North Carolina Infantry Regiment saw about two dozen cavalry galloping towards them and opened fire. The "cavalry" turned out to be the scouting parties of Generals Hill and Jackson. The fusillade of fire was devastating. While Hill was unhurt, almost all of his staff was killed. Of Jackson's party, which was further away, only one was wounded -- Jackson himself, who took two bullets in his left arm and one in his right hand.

The wounds to Jackson's left arm were so severe he could not continue. He was placed on a stretcher to carry back to a field hospital, but en route one of the stretcher bearers tripped and fell, dumping Jackson, who landed on his shattered left arm. He groaned in agony. His left arm had to be amputated at the field hospital. He seemed to be recovering well and was sent behind the front to be with his wife, but he contracted pneumonia and died on May 10.

Author Mathew W. Lively is actually a medical doctor with a lifelong interest in the Civil War (not unlike a lawyer with a lifelong interest in the Battle of the Java Sea) so Calamity at Chancellorsville is a sort of forensic analysis of General Jackson's death, but is mostly a description of its circumstances and a discussion of its mysteries. I had previously read Stephen W. Sears' Chancellorsville, in which he expresses the belief that the critical injury to Jackson was not the bullet wounds to his arm, but the fall from the stretcher. Lively concurs with that analysis and goes further, saying that the fall from the stretcher bruised Jackson's right lung (though he doesn't explain how landing on his left arm could have damaged his right lung). It was this bruise that caused the pneumonia, with its onset delayed by the shock of Jackson's arm injury.

For a narrowly focused book, Lively's has an interesting discussion of Jackson's flank attack and, in a general way, the Chancellorsville setting. He goes into Jackson's motif as "a good man fighting for an evil cause." He also explains precisely where and how Jackson was shot, debunking several myths in the process. Finally, Lively examines the mysterious fate of Jackson's (now missing) amputated arm.

Most interesting for me is the discussion of the Wilderness and Catharine Furnace. When I was growing up I read The Golden Book of The Civil War, Adpated for Young Readers from the American Heritage Picture History of the Civil War. Even back then I did not find the narrative itself all that great, but it is chock full of beautifully illustrated maps of almost all the major battles. These remain the best maps I have seen of any Civil War publication.

The maps of the Chancellorsville and later Wilderness battles (I can't find an online version of them) always intrigued me. I never understood how Chancellorsville could consist of one building; The Golden Book of The Civil War never explained it. Its image of Catharine Furnace (often misspelled as Catherine") consisted of a single brick building that appeared to be rubbled and abandoned. Except Chancellorsville and now Calamity at Chancellorsville made clear Catharine Furnace was in operation. How could the furnace operate when it was a single rubbled building?

As the National Parks Service makes clear, it was much more than that:

The strangely mysterious Catharine Furnace.
As they explain the drawing:
Recent archaeological work reveals the extent of the industry at this site. Hundreds of people worked and lived here. The artist depiction shows only a small portion of the vast area occupied by the complex. 
Catharine Furnace, like many of the iron furnaces in the area, closed in the late 1840's. It was the shutting down of the iron industry that allowed a young second growth forest to develop by 1863 that the local civilians called The Wilderness. Catharine Furnace was reactivated during the war for use by the Confederacy. It was destroyed by George Custer's cavalry during the Wilderness Campaign in May of 1864. Today one stone stack remains.
The remaining single stone smokestack of Catharine Furnace.

The Catharine Furnace Monument.
So there appear to be no contemporary pictures of Catharine Furnace, nor apparently do any plans remain. The drawing from the Park Service is the result of archaeological work. Interesting to see our own American history becoming more and more dependent on archaeological work like ancient Greece and Rome.

It was Lively's book that first put me onto the connection between the Wilderness and Catharine Furnace, which was something else not explained by The Golden Book of The Civil War. The original forest was mostly torn down to fuel the furnaces. The furnaces were shut down in the 1840's. Only some 20 years later in 1863, the forest had grown back to such an extent that it was (and is) now called the Wilderness.

Anyone claiming how damaging logging is needs to examine the history of the Wilderness and Catharine Furnace. But I digress.

Given that he is a medical doctor used to writing for scientific journals, Lively has a surprisingly easy and engaging writing style. Calamity at Chancellorsville is not long (173 pages) and is so well-written that it reads shorter than even that. I was able to finish it in a weekend.

If you have an interest in the Civil War and Stonewall Jackson, I must say this book is for you. I highly recommend it.

When editors fail

So with my own manuscript completed, I am able to get caught up on the voluminous volumes of history I have accumulated that have had to sit and wait for the completion of the narrative in Rising Sun, Falling Skies. One of these books is The Lost Empire of Atlantis: History's Greatest Mystery Revealed, by Gavin Menzies.

No big surprise that the book is about Minoan Crete, which many believe to be the basis for the legendary continent of Atlantis. The Minoans, who were primarily seafarers and traders, disappeared at the height of their power. Precisely why and how is not known, but most theorize it had something to do with the massive volcanic eruption at Santorini (or Thera, or Thira) some 80 miles to the north, an eruption that dwarfed even the famous Krakatoa eruption. The Santrorini eruption in about 1600 BC would have sent a titanic tsunami crashing into the north coast of Crete and reaching well inland, which would have wiped out almost all of the Minoan ports and population centers. As you can see, most of the elements of the Atlantean legend are present.

I am still reading the book, so I can't give it a full review just yet, but, uh, am I the only one who sees an issue with the cover?

Friday, May 31, 2013

Belle Gunness on Civil Discourse Now

While I've been on hiatus, I've still been an occasional guest on Civil Discourse Now with Mark Small and Paul Ogden to discuss current events. I will be on again tomorrow at 11:00 am EDT on Indiana Talks Network alongside attorney Andi Simmons, who is a specialist in our topic for this Saturday: the mysterious case of Indiana’s Most Famous Serial Killer and perhaps the most prolific female serial killer in US history: Belle Gunness.

Serial murderess Belle Gunness with her alleged children (left to right) Phillip, Lucy and Myrtle. The children were among the four bodies found after a fire destroyed the Gunness home in La Porte. The fourth body was purportedly Belle Gunness.
I've studied the Belle Gunness case extensively, though not to nearly the extent of Simmons, who had Gunness' purported remains exhumed for DNA tests. To make a short story long, Gunness would put "lonely hearts" ads in Chicago newspapers advertising for a husband to come and help her with her large, successful La Porte farm. Suitors would then go to her home and would never be seen again. One day Asle Helgelien, brother of one of the suitors, Andrew Helgelien, said he was going to come to La Porte to check on his brother. The night before he was to arrive, the house burned down under suspicious circumstances. Four bodies were found in the basement. Three were of her children (though they likely were not hers), the fourth was headless. It was identified as Belle Gunness, though some claimed it was to small to be the rather large Gunness. Never mind the fact that it was missing a head should have been suspicious enough.

Asle Helgelien went digging -- literally -- on the Gunness property (against the wishes of La Porte County law enforcement) and found the decomposing body of his brother. In short order, several dozen more bodies were found, along with bones from possibly dozens more.

I have always found this case haunting, as do many people. There are pictures available of the body of Andrew Helgelien as it was dug up, as well as the decomposing severed head of fellow victim Ole Budsberg, with the very visible crack in the skull from where Gunness hit him with a meat cleaver (she had been a butcher). I won't post the pictures here, because many may find them disturbing. I am someone who has studied history with all its murders and genocides, and bones as part of archaeology, and even I find the pictures of Helgelien and Budsberg gruesome and disturbing.

What is worst for me, though, is something somewhat similar to the case of Mary Jane Kelly, believed to be the fifth victim of Jack the Ripper. By far the best looking of his victims, Jack hacked her face to pieces so no one knows what she looked like. An artist's conception of her looks I saw a few years ago was for me truly haunting. To think Jack took away not just her life, but her face. As if she had never existed. A picture, real or conceptual, really is worth as thousand words.

Now, look at the picture above, with Gunness's purported children Phillip, Lucy, and Myrtle. Look at the picture below, of Gunness' foster daughter Jennie Olsen.

Jennie Olsen, Belle Gunness' foster daughter. Murdered allegdly because she knew too much. Did she know too much when this picture was taken?
Olsen was turned over to Gunness as an infant by her father, who could not take care of her after the death of his wife. As she grew up she got more and more attention from the teenage boys of La Porte. Sometime in 1906, Olsen disappeared. Gunness said she went to college or "finishing school" in California. Hers was one of the bodies found on the property with Andrew Helgelien and Ole Budsberg.
Look at Jennie Olsen's picture. Now, keep in mind that the late 1800s and early 1900s were a different time. Pictures and posing for pictures was different than it is now. What you were supposed to do in posing for a picture was different than it is now. It was a different time, a different culture. Pictures were supposed to be dignified, not necessarily happy or fun.

Still, look closely at Jennie Olsen's picture. Look at the picture of the Gunness family, especially at the children Phillip, Lucy and Myrtle. Look at Olsen.

Maybe it's just me, but do any of these children look happy to you? Or do they look ... scared?

To me, Olsen's is the worst. A gorgeous blonde just entering into adulthood, yet Olsen looks anything but excited or confident. She looks sad, full of foreboding.

I've seen what is purported to be an earlier picture of Olsen with Gunness, when Olsen was ten or so. Olsen looks scared in that picture, too.

Obviously, they all had reason to be. But some versions of the Gunness story have Jennie Olsen whispering to another child that "[her] mama killed [her] papa. She hit him with a cleaver," only to recant the story under the angry glare of Gunness.

It is now believed that Olsen either became suspicious about the men who would arrive at the Gunness house, only to suddenly vanish overnight -- leaving all their possessions and money -- or simply found out the truth.

I'm back (finally)!!!

Yes, I can begin blog posts again. Because the manuscript for Rising Sun Falling Skies: The Disastrous Java Sea Campaign of World War II is DONE!!! Footnotes and all. So now I do not need to spend every waking hour going over torpedo specs, translating Dutch combat reports, discussing damage to the battleship HMS Prince of Wales (a story in itself), and trying to figure out if such-and-such is a picture of the destroyer USS Pope or not, all to make sure that my documentation and evidence is accurate and accurately presented. What many may find scary is that I actually enjoy doing that. A lot.


Writing a history book has been an incredible experience. It was nothing like I expected it to be, especially since I had the book written in my head years ago. Nothing like writing the "A Turn Too Far" article on which the book is partially based (and which is slightly changed in the book). A lot more work and effort than I expected it to be, but also a lot of fun. A dream come true. There is something to be said for translating Dutch combat accounts at a Taco Bell, being surrounded by dozens of open books on my couch as I cite check, or typing up a chapter at 3:00 am while listening to Candy Dulfer (appropriately a Dutch jazz saxophonist and a very good one at that), Gregg Karukas, Joyce Cooling, Marion Meadows, and Herb Alpert. To me, that is fun, but I can understand it's not for everyone.

There is still much work to be done -- more editing, getting the pictures and the maps right. But the big part is complete. Rising Sun Falling Skies is now scheduled fo a March 2014 release, so it should be available again for pre-order on Amazon and other outlets by the end of summer.

Thus I can get back to blogging on a regular basis. If you've been following me on Twitter (@JCCentCom) or Facebook you know that I haven't fully left the world of the non-World War II, even if my participation in it has been sporadic.

And I do have one other exciting announcement to make in a bit. Keep an eye here for it.

Friday, March 22, 2013

When advertising fails

Anybody need some bedbugs?



Monday, March 11, 2013

TBDSITL

Mmmmmm ... now to chow down on TBDSITL (The Best Damn Subs in the Land): Tommy's.

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

I'm not exactly in mourning

Communist, anti-American thug Hugo Chavez has died.