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THE CIVIL WAR DIARY OF JOHN G. MORRISON 1861-1865

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where a burning raft lighted us to an anchorage. Here the<br />

rebs had three heavy guns mounted and a raft and iron chain<br />

stretched across the river to stop us. The "Price" forced<br />

the obstructions and shelled the battery but there was no<br />

one there to answer her, they having evacuated. They threw<br />

two of their guns into the river but did not have time for<br />

the third as were too close. Took the captain on board the<br />

"Benton." Returned at 9 1/2 P.M. Hammocks were piped at<br />

10 P.M. and I turned in.<br />

May 6, Wednesday. All hands were called at 4 A.M. and hove<br />

the anchor up and made fast to a tree. Took a look at the<br />

battery. Found that it completely commanded the river as<br />

it makes two bends just below and a boat, to fight, would<br />

have to run within an hundred yards of it. Off to the<br />

right they had a fort under erection, but we came too soon<br />

for them to finish it (it was here the Queen of the West<br />

was captured by them). About 7 A.M. the admiral made signal<br />

for the fleet to get under weigh. After considerable<br />

backing and filling we got started. Once above this landing<br />

the whole aspect of the country changed. The swamps and the<br />

bush were replaced by the well-tilled farm and the<br />

springing crop of sugar cane. The banks maintained an<br />

almost uniform height of about twenty-five feet above the<br />

river. Habitations became more frequent and from them<br />

whites and blacks would rush out to look at us as we slid<br />

past. Some of [the] whites seemed glad to see us as they<br />

would shout a word of welcome as we passed but with the<br />

majority it was otherwise, the men scowling at us and the<br />

weomen would put their hands to their faces and look at us<br />

through open fingers. One woman put her thumb to her nose<br />

and her fingers performed several maneuvres for our<br />

edification. The welcomes were in all cases poor men and<br />

vica versa and the darkies cut up great figures when they<br />

thought they were not seen by any white folks. About 7 P.M.<br />

the boats came to anchor as it was said there were some<br />

batteries several miles above us. Took the captain on board<br />

the "Benton." Returned at 9.30 P.M. Found all hands at<br />

quarters with orders to sleep at their guns so as to be<br />

ready in case we were attacked through the night. At 10<br />

P.M. turned [in] on the soft side of an oak plank to try to<br />

sleep for a few hours as I had a watch at 2 o'clock.<br />

May 7, Thursday. Did not sleep much in the early night as<br />

it was rather cool from [a] NorWest wind blowing into our<br />

open ports. Stood my watch turned in on a bale of hammocks<br />

in the "Den." Slept until breakfast was piped at 5 1/2<br />

A.M. Hove our anchor up but could not proceed in<br />

consequence of a heavy mist which overhung the river.<br />

About 7 1/2 A.M. it cleared away and we steamed up to the<br />

city, the batteries only existing in imagination. Arrived<br />

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