Major James Reilly – Fort Fisher Hero

[Text was originally published in the June 1997 – FPHPS Newsletter]

By Bill Reaves

Fort Fisher Monument  Front face, on bronze plaque at base of Monument:   IN MEMORY OF THOSE MEN / OF THE CONFEDERATE STATES ARMY / WHO FOR MORE THAN THREE YEARS / MANNED THE GUNS OF FORT FISHER / UNDER COMMAND OF / COLONEL WILLIAM LAMB / MAJOR GENERAL W.H.C. WHITING / AND MAJOR JAMES REILLY

Fort Fisher Monument
Front face, on bronze plaque at base of Monument:
IN MEMORY OF THOSE MEN / OF THE CONFEDERATE STATES ARMY / WHO FOR MORE THAN THREE YEARS / MANNED THE GUNS OF FORT FISHER / UNDER COMMAND OF / COLONEL WILLIAM LAMB / MAJOR GENERAL W.H.C. WHITING / AND MAJOR JAMES REILLY 

The Lower Cape Fear has had its share of heroes but none so outstanding as Major James Reilly of Fort Fisher fame.

He was captured when the fort fell during the final battle on January 15, 1865, he and his men made a valiant attempt to save the earthwork bastion against overwhelming odds. Much has been written about his experiences at Fort Fisher but very little has been chronicled about his life before and alter the War Between the States.

James Reilly was born in Athlone, County Rosecommon, Ireland. He came to this country as a young man and soon became a regular in the United States Army during the war with Mexico. He was in General Worth’s column in the assault and capture of Mexico City.

When the “Civil War” began, he was then in charge of the two Federal forts — Caswell and Johnston — at the mouth of the Cape Fear River, when they were taken possession of by North Carolina State Troops.

Soon afterwards, his term of service in the United States Army expired and he entered the service of the Confederate States. He rose to the rank of Major of Artillery. His first wife died about 1877, and on September 28, 1878, he married Miss Martha E. Henry, daughter of William R. Henry, of Columbus County. The Henry family had lived earlier in the Moore’s Creek area of Pender County.

Major James Reilly

Major James Reilly

Reilly, with his new bride, soon constructed a fine frame house in the Maco area of Brunswick County, then called Farmer’s Turnout, or simply Farmers. In addition to building his residence, he donated a piece of property in the same neighborhood for the construction of a Catholic Mission chapel.

The Mission was begun shortly after the “Civil War” in the living room of William R. Henry, Reilly’s future father-in-law. The first congregation consisted of Mr. Henry, his wife, and three daughters, with Father Gross, of St. Thomas Catholic Church of Wilmington, officiating.

At the time, it was the only Catholic chapel in that part of the State, the nearest being the one in Wilmington and one in Fayetteville. It was the only Catholic place of worship between Wilmington and Florence, South Carolina.

Reilly soon became a very active member of the new Mission and he soon saw to it that a Catholic school was started. Miss Kate Sweeney was the first teacher. Later, several ladies of Wilmington taught at the school.

At first, the school was conducted in the church, which was named St. Paul’s, but the enrollment soon grew too large and a separate building was built, called St. Paul’s School. Not only Catholics, but many non Catholics received an excellent education there. The church and school thrived for many years, then eventually the families began to move away. Mrs. Charlotte Williams was the last member of the Congregation and she died in Richmond, Virginia, in 1928.

Major Reilly died at his Brunswick County home on November 5, 1894, and was buried at Wilmington’s Oakdale Cemetery. A very large procession, consisting of the Hibernian Benevolent Society, the Cape Fear Camp of Confederate Veterans, and a cortege of sorrowing relatives and fiends marched to the cemetery for the burial.

The Catholic Mission which he was so instrumental in starting, soon fell to ruin,  with pigeons making their home in the and the nearby cemetery lost in a forest of weeds. [End]

[2015: Additional resources]

Do any descendants of Maj. James Reilly still live in the area?
Ben Steelman – StarNews

Dr. Lawrence Lee speaks of Major James Reilly – as told to Susan Taylor Block, 1996

 

A Letter Written from Fort Fisher

Captain Nathan J. Johnson

Captain Nathan J. Johnson

[Editor: The following letter was written by Col. Nathan J. Johnson, 115th New York Regiment, to Col. John S. Crocker in White Creek, New York on January 30, 1865, just two weeks after Union forces captured Fort Fisher.  Colonel Crocker had earlier commanded the 93rd New York Regiment. I am indeed grateful to Alice Begley and the New York State Library, Albany, Documents and Manuscripts, for allowing us to reproduce this letter in our newsletter.]

“My Dear Colonel: The thought has just struck me that you might possibly while away a lonesome moment in your snowbound home in that lonesome town of yours by perusing a letter one of your old Captains who wandered away the old 93rd to seek his fortunes among other scenes other men. I have seized a pen and here goes.

As you see by the heading, I am at Ft. Fisher which the 2nd Division took a notion to take one day and they took it. That is, a portion of the 2nd Div. for we one regiment which has a large amount of that discretion which enables one “to fight another day” together with all those who were new recruits and those who are usually effected by shell fever and brought down only the reliables which amounted to about 2,500. There were about 4 to 5,000 other troops brought down for the purpose of protecting our rear and acting as a reserve in case they were needed, but to the 2nd Div. was allotted the work of attacking Ft. Fisher.

Well we landed on the 13th, in the surf on the beach above the fort and that night built a line of entrenchments across the peninsula or neck of land facing towards Wilmington in order to be protected in our rear. This was finished and the other troops placed in there on the 14th. The Navy meanwhile bombarding the fort “right smart,” although when we took a look at it through our glasses at sunset we could not discover that any portion of it had been knocked down but that it still loomed up against the evening sky with all its formidable proportions of gigantic strength.

Fort Fisher Battle 2On the morning of the 15th we began to prepare for work and get ready to move and about 12 o’clock we got orders to advance which we did, the Navy away as if the dogs of War did “delight to bark & bite” in the meantime. We moved up to within 3/4 of a mile of the fort and then laid us down to sit and wait the cessation of the bombardment.

This finally ceased and we were about to charge when we saw the Marines advancing on the fort with pistols and cutlasses from the east. (we were advancing from a northerly direction) Great Caesar’s ghost! Didn’t we look with some amazement at such a performance. Pistols and cutlasses to storm the strongest work in America with!

Well we looked and onward, onward, onward ran along the lines we started for Ft. Fisher, and before we got half the distance the Marines were running back terribly cut up and defeated, but the 2nd Div. moved in, shot and shell musketry raining down from those devilish parapets like hail but it was no stranger to those troops and not for a singe instant did it retard the advance.

On to the stockade which is cut down in places and up the slopes along the traverses and on the terra plain swarmed the 2nd Div. and inch by inch traverse to traverse from bomb proof to bomb proof did we drive the stubbornly resisting rebels who held their ground with a courage and obstinacy that only brave men can possess.

Battle of Fort FisherThen we fought for seven long, bloody terrible hours until at 10 o’clock pm. the rebs caved in Ft. Fisher passed into Union hands. It was the toughest struggle for length and ever known.

But when we had got into the fort at the north end we found that our job was only begun and at it we met with a determination and coolness rarely if ever evinced. To show you the difficulties of the undertaking, I will briefly describe the shape of the fort and the position of the guns. The fort is semicircular in form with a battery (Buchanan) half or even 3/4 mile in rear of southern end like this [hand sketch included of fort]. The bomb proofs of course opened in the interior.

Now when we had got in at the north end where I have marked an entrance [shown on sketch] a portion of the troops went up the slope out side and a portion went along the terra-plain, as soon as we had gained possession of a few traverses (in each of which was a gun mounted and full of men with muskets) the guns of the battery in the rear began on that portion of the works in our possession.

They could tell by our flags which we planted on each mound as fast as we got a traverse. There were also in the plain back some distance from the works, large numbers of rebs in rifle pits who could enfilade us both on the traverses and on the terra-plain. You will then see that we had our hands full and we got no help from the navy as they dare not fire. But we held on fought on, they were nearly as many as we and better protected but we were going to take that fort and “fight it on that line” if it took all winter and we kept on struggling bleeding dying we kept on until victory rewarded our labors.

We lost heavily especially in officers. Col. Bill Armory in my brigade was killed. Col. [Galusha] Pennypacker of the 2nd was mortally wounded and Brig. Gen. [N. Martin] Curtis commanding 1st, slightly. I lost my adjutant or rather acting adjt. he was standing near me while I was giving him orders about the disposition of a portion of the regiment which I desired to move to another point.

I got out of this engagement all right mainly knocked down by the explosion of a shell but not seriously hurt. 300 officers and 1,000 men killed and wounded.

I had just got back to the regiment and was really unfit for duty for I could not raise my right arm high enough to draw my sword and carried it all day in the scabbard in my left arm.

When we had obtained possession of the fort we were surprised at what we had done. It is the strongest and largest work in America if not in the world. Col. [William] Lamb told me that it was the strongest work in the continent.

The mounds are from 30 to 40 feet above the level plain and the guns are at least 20 feet above the plain. The mound battery is 50 ft high and the guns are placed on the top and all of them are on carriages so you can form some estimate of the size of the type of a mound which is large enough for two guns and carriages when I tell you that those guns are ____ and throw thirty two lb shot.

These works built up as they are upon a level beach to that height and size make one think as he looks at them of the work of the Titans. The next morning we had a magazine explode which maimed in its fallen debris about one hundred men. We got out some alive, but about sixty were killed, some were actually blown to atoms. We found a leg here and an arm there and entrails in another place. It was an awful sight.

Col John S Crocker

Col John S Crocker

There were three officers killed and seven badly hurt among the latter probably mortally, was Col. [Alonzo] Alden of the 169th N.Y.V. The loss of Col. Bill and wounding of Col. Alden put me in command of the brigade and a short time after I came in command I received an order from Gen. [Adelbert] Ames who commands our division that the 3rd Brig. would garrison at Ft. Fisher.

Hence a man of old Washington County was the first Union Commander of Fort Fisher NC. and he took his first lesson in the art of War in the gallant old 93rd under Col. John S. Crocker.

But I must close this long written epistle. I have one request nay, command to enjoin upon you that is not to show this about. Between old friends such egotism may be pardoned but not by the public.

Yours fraternally, Nathan J. Johnson.

[Text was originally published in the January 1997 – FPHPS Newsletter]

Colonel Nathan J. Johnson – 115th New York Infantry

Col. John S. Crocker and Lt. Col. Benjamin C. Butler,  93d New York Volunteers

Col John S Crocker- Lt Col Benjamin C Butler

Col John S Crocker with Lt Col Benjamin C Butler

 

War Memories of Fort Fisher and Other Forts of the Lower Cape Fear

[Written by “X” only eight years after the War, 1873]
– – Copied By Bill Reaves

Early in September, 1861, being convalescent from a protracted illness, I called by request on Col. S. L. Fremont, at Wilmington, who informed me that on the 20th of August, the commissions of officers not attached to companies had been revoked by the State, and therefore, I “was out of commission”, as they say of old naval hulks; that he, himself, was a mere civilian in command; that Capt. Winder had remained at his work although in a similar plight; that Capt. Childs, who had rendered invaluable service had been ordered South; and that he desired me to go on duty as speedily as possible.

Thus, it happened that soon thereafter, I found myself at the mouth of the Cape Fear. Capt. Winder, for convenience and for other considerations, had located himself at Smithville, where I likewise sought quarters removed from the garrison. At that time, through his energetic action, Fort Caswell had come to wear a very different aspect from its former appearance in the “piping times of peace”.

The fort, it was said, had been rendered bombproof; the magazines were greatly strengthened; heavy traverses, etc., had been erected; the moat put in thorough repair and the extensive basin in front of the Fort was ready to be flooded with from four to six feet of water at the first making of the tide.

Battery Campbell, then intended as a mere outpost, was well underway. Zeke’s Island had been delivered over in prime condition to a garrison and was under command of the indefatigable Hendrick.

At Confederate Point, early in May, Capt. Bolles had thrown up a small fortification known as Battery Bolles; and Capt. DeRosset had assumed command of it. To arm it, the Wilmington Light Infantry rolled their heavy ordnance a considerable distance through the deep sand on the Point and performed other labors that a seemed equally incapable of accomplishment in the absence of ordinary facilities. Their great zeal led them into arduous undertakings, but their perseverance and industry crowned their endeavors with merited success.

Another fortification was now in progress further to the north and near the site of an old work, perhaps of 1812; this I think was under the command of Lt. Col. Meares. It was called after the lamented Fisher and its history and fate well perpetuated the name of that noble spirit.

Capt. Winder’s plan of defenses, if I recollect aright, embraced, besides a fortification on the main land opposite Zeke’s Island, another higher up, afterwards known as Fort Anderson, and on Confederate Point a line of earthworks terminating in a strong redoubt at the head of the Sound. As a groundwork for the future execution of this plan, he erected Battery Gatlin near the head of the Sound, and Battery Anderson nearer Fort Fisher.

These were to be enlarged, strengthened, and perfected as occasion permitted; and then connected with Fisher by a series of breast works, behind which a protected military road was to pass to the rear of redoubt. At Fisher, he was about to construct casemates with palmetto logs brought from Smith’s Island by a Mr. Prioleau.OK

Such was the condition of the defenses on the first day of September. As for the troops, the various commands were orderly and well-drilled.

Lt. Col. Brown had established “regular army” discipline at Fort Caswell; Col. Iverson’s soldiers at Fort Johnston were models of precision in their various exercises; and the others vied with these in regularity of conduct, subordination and obedience to authority.

About this time, a Mr. Eason, of Charleston, brought us a machine for cannon by hand. Rifled ordnance was then a novelty with us; we apprehended that by the operation the old guns might become so weakened as to burst on slight provocation – and were fearful least the experiment would cost us both men and guns.

But the almost incredible reports of the effectiveness of rifled cannon in the Italian campaign decided us to try one gun. In about twelve hours an old smooth bore 32-pounder was converted into a brand new rifled cannon throwing a 64 pound projectile. The garrison turned out to a man to witness the trial, and as the smoke cleared away, after each successive discharge of powder, they “made the welkin ring” with their shouts of applause.

Being satisfied with the result, we went to work with a will, and kept the machine going, night as well as day, until a proper portion of the guns were rifled. By this means we soon increased the weight of our metal, and felt relatively more capable of coping with the enemy’s vessels.

Not confined to any particular point, I led a kind of nomadic life; sleeping habitually at Smithville – but off early to such posts as required attention – the restraints of supervisory authority and not often thrown in contact with either officers or soldiers.

Capt. Winder had as a boatman an old colored worthy, called “Clem”, whose little craft carried us safely across the harbor in storm or sunshine with equal safety. These trips were not always unattended with danger; but when the weather was pleasant, they were extremely delightful. Indeed, the harbor is unsurpassed for sailing, while the historic associations of the locality invested with a peculiar interest, each point on which the eye can rest.

Looking to the northward, there could be discerned the solitary “Sugar Loaf“ where tradition hath it, that “Old King Roger Moore” led his faithful servants to the last battle with the Indians of the Cape Fear, and by his victory won the future peace of the infant settlement.

That he so thoroughly settled that unpleasantness, is not subject of amazement, as we have the sworn testimony of Sir William Cole, that his grandfather, “Roger Moore with Sir Phelim O‘Neale, destroyed 104,700 of their enemies in Ulster, during the quarter ending December 31, 1641.”

But to return: Capt. Winder was, about a month afterwards, relieved by Capt. R. K. Meade, of Virginia, an officer of great merit in his department, as well as of most excellent sentiments. He had found himself at the crisis of affairs, in April, in company with General Anderson at Fort Sumter.

In November, Col. Fremont gave place to General Anderson, of Richmond. The General was amiable, pleasant and patriotic; a man of culture as well as of brains; but Col; Fremont’s energy, practical views, and military knowledge were matters more to the purpose. It seemed that the service felt the change. Having at once represented to Gen. Anderson my anomalous position, he promised to have me relieved; but weeks passed without bringing the Virginia officer, and circumstances occurring which justified my departure, I sought another field of labor.

[Originally published in the magazine Our Living and Our Dead, No. 12; later it appeared in the Wilmington Weekly Star, 9-26-1873].

[This article was later published in the September, 1997– FPHPS Newsletter]

The Heroine of Confederate Point

By Susi Clontz

Daisy Lamb

Daisy Lamb

During the American Civil War while the men joined the ranks of the military, women were left behind to care for farms, businesses, and to raise families.

The women learned that war meant being involved, challenged, and committed to their country, their husbands and community. These strong, determined women were the hopes, dreams, and reality that kept these soldiers fighting for a Southern nation.

One such lady was Sarah Anne Chaffee Lamb – known as Daisy.

Daisy was the wife of Colonel William Lamb, the young commander of the earthen Fort Fisher. In 1863 she left her parents home in Rhode Island to share the hardships and uncertain times of the South with her husband.

Traveling under a flag of truce, she courageously set out for her husband’s new home with her two oldest children, leaving the youngest, Willie, with her parents.

Upon arrival she settled into a quaint, but comfortable pine cottage just north of the fort at Craig’s Landing, a dock overlooking the Cape Fear River.

Here she became known as a gracious hostess, entertaining many famous English naval officers and other influential people. She endured herself to the fort’s garrison by helping tend to the sick and wounded soldiers.

On the morning of January 12, 1865, the Federal fleet appeared on the Fort Fisher horizon. Lamb sent a message to Daisy to get herself and the children packed and ready to leave the fort.

Daisy Lamb

Daisy Lamb

When Lamb later checked on his family, he found Daisy in bed not disturbed by the Federal threat. He quickly gathered his family, helped them pack, and escorted them to his barge that carried them safely across the river to Orton Plantation.

After the fall of Fort Fisher on January 15, 1865, Daisy lost contact with her husband. She finally found him in a Federal hospital. Totally devoted to her husband, she stayed there nursing him back to health while he was a prisoner. After his release, they returned to Norfolk, Virginia, where they had a family of eleven children.

[Editor’s Note (1996): This is Susi Clontz ’s first article for the Newsletter; it originally appeared in the June, 1996 issue of Island Moments.]

[Text was originally published in the August 1996 Newsletter – Federal Point Historic Preservation Society

 

[2015: Additional resources]

Faces of Fort FisherFaces of Fort Fisher 1861 – 1864 – Chris Fonvielle, Jr.
Available in the History Center Bookstore

 

William & Mary Digital Archive:
William Lamb Diary
– Typescript of the diary of William Lamb, 1865 (pdf)

Transcript of Diary of Colonel William Lamb: Oct. 24, 1864 to Jan. 14, 1865 (pdf)

Sarah Lamb – NC Historic Sites

Heart, Hearth and Home: The life of Colonel and Mrs. (Daisy) Lamb
By Amy Hotz – StarNewsOnline.com

 

 

 

 

Chris Fonvielle – February Meeting

Chris-Fonvielle-portrait-1The Federal Point Historic Preservation Society will hold its monthly meeting on Monday, February 16, 7:30 pm at the Federal Point History Center, 1121-A North Lake Park Blvd., adjacent to Carolina Beach Town Hall.

Our speaker this month will be Dr. Chris Fonvielle. He will be talking about his newest book, To Forge a Thunderbolt; Fort Anderson and the Battle for Wilmington.

Fort Anderson played an important role in the history of North Carolina during the Civil War. It was the Confederacy’s largest interior fortification in the Lower Cape Fear, and guarded the Cape Fear River and western land approaches to Wilmington. Beginning in late March 1862, Confederate engineers built massive earthen defenses at Brunswick Point, the site of the colonial port town of Brunswick, located halfway between Wilmington and the mouth of the river. The works were comprised of elevated artillery emplacements mounting heavy seacoast cannons and an adjoining line of imposing fieldworks that extended westward for more than a mile, from the Cape Fear River to Orton Pond.

By early 1865, General Ulysses S. Grant was so determined to capture Wilmington, the Confederacy’s principal seaport and To Forge covermost important city, that he traveled from Virginia to the Cape Fear to finalize plans for an attack by way of Fort Anderson. His forces had recently captured Fort Fisher and sealed the harbor to blockade running. Grant now wanted to take Wilmington as a means of assisting General William T. Sherman’s legion on its march through the Carolinas toward Virginia to help defeat General Robert E. Lee’s beleaguered, but strongly entrenched, army at Petersburg.

Dr. Chris E. Fonvielle, Jr. is a native of Wilmington, North Carolina, with a lifelong interest in American Civil War, North Carolina, Lower Cape Fear and Southern history. His in-depth research focuses on Civil War coastal operations and defenses, blockade running, and the navies.

Fort AndersonAfter receiving his B.A. in Anthropology at UNC-Wilmington, Fonvielle served as the last curator of the Blockade Runners of the Confederacy Museum. He subsequently received his M.A. in American history at East Carolina University and his Ph.D. from the University of South Carolina.

Dr. Fonvielle returned to his undergraduate alma mater at UNC-Wilmington in 1996, where he now teaches courses on the Civil War, Wilmington and the Lower Cape Fear, the Old South and Antebellum America. He also teaches extended education courses on the history of the Lower Cape Fear through the university.


From the President: February, 2015

by Elaine Henson

Elaine Henson

Elaine Henson

This card of the Confederate Monument at Fort Fisher is from a photo from the late Hugh Morton. He captured it against the backdrop of the ocean and the blue Carolina sky.

The monument was erected by the United Daughters of the Confederacy in memory of the brave soldiers and their battles defending the fort from 1861-1865.

The granite block in the foreground is inscribed “Our Unknown Confederate Soldier”

Battle Acre MonumentThe monument was dedicated on June 2, 1932 with ceremonies that included NC Governor O. Max Gardner, UDC President Mrs. Glenn Long and four veterans from the war.

The original dedication date of May 18th was moved to June 2nd to coincide with the completion and dedication of the Inland Waterway (now called the Intracoastal Waterway) at the urging of Louis T. Moore and the Wilmington Chamber of Commerce.

It was reported that there was also a number of cows in attendance who mooed during the ceremony reminding us that the land around the fort was still a rural area in 1932.

 

Oh, What A Party!

Fryar #96The Fort says they counted more then 21,000 people in attendance in the two days of events. At the height of the day on Saturday it took more than an hour to drive from the stoplight at Kure Beach to the Fort. It really was a pretty amazing weekend.

Our sale of hot dogs, drinks, chips and candy cleared about $2,000. after we donated part of the profit to the Friends of Fort Fisher.

We’d especially like to thank the Board of the Friends of Fort Fisher and the staff of the Fort Fisher State Historic Site for including us in this momentous event.

A huge thanks to the five people who spent the ENTIRE weekend at the Fort, Darlene Bright, Leslie Bright, Demetria Sapienza, Phil Sapienza, and Tony Phillips. They went above and beyond.

Also working in shifts from 2 to 4 hours long were: Cheri McNeill, Paul Slobodnik, Marci Taylor, Don Snook, Sylvia Snook, Fort Fisher ReenactmentByron Moore, Judy Moore, Elaine Henson, Rodney Jones, Rick Both, Pam Bramhall, Ray Bramhall, John Gordon, Jeannie Gordon, Rebecca Taylor, Bob Greenwald.

 

THANKS ALSO TO Brenda Armes of Olde Salty’s for lending us her humongous grill. We could never have cooked 1320 hot dogs in two days without it!

 

 

Local History – This week (Feb. 6-9, 2015)

♦  The Battle Of Forks Road – Wilmington, Feb 7 and 8, 2015

 

♦  The Stonewall of Forks RoadGeneral Robert F. Hoke and the Battle of Forks Road

Subsequent to the fall of Fort Fisher on January 15, 1865, Northern forces began a cautious advance on the city of Wilmington from both sides of the Cape Fear River.

After the evacuation of Fort Anderson on the west side of the river on February 19, Major General Robert F. Hoke had to abandon his defensive position across the river from that fort, at Sugar Loaf.

Without any strong fortifications to fall back on, Hoke knew that making a stand between the enemy and Wilmington would be difficult. … Read more ..

Local Events: Civil War Sesquicentennial

Updated Sunday, Feb 1, 2015

Click for details

Click for details

♦  Sugar Loaf Civil War Earthworks – by Chris E. Fonvielle Jr.

After General Alfred H. Terry’s forces captured Fort Fisher in Jan 1865, he quickly turned upriver to strike Wilmington. They reconnoitered and probed the Sugar Loaf lines for a weak spot.

On January 19, 1865, the Federals attacked with two brigades of troops, including Colonel John W. Ames’ regiments of U.S. Colored Troops. Unable to break through, they launched an even bigger assault on February 11.

U.S. Colored Troops played a major role in what became known as the battle of Sugar Loaf, although the Confederate defenses again proved to be too strong to overrun. .. Read more ..

♦  The Stonewall of Forks RoadGeneral Robert F. Hoke and the Battle of Forks Road

Subsequent to the fall of Fort Fisher on January 15, 1865, Northern forces began a cautious advance on the city of Wilmington from both sides of the Cape Fear River.

After the evacuation of Fort Anderson on the west side of the river on February 19, Major General Robert F. Hoke had to abandon his defensive position across the river from that fort, at Sugar Loaf.

Without any strong fortifications to fall back on, Hoke knew that making a stand between the enemy and Wilmington would be difficult. … Read more ..

♦  The Battle Of Forks Road – Wilmington, Feb 7 and 8, 2015

♦  Civil War historian, Dr. Chris Fonvielle, will talk about his new book, ‘To Forge a Thunderbolt, Fort Anderson and the Battle for Wilmington’. Monday, February 16, 2015

♦  What a Cruel Thing is War” The final Civil War Sesquicentennial symposium, co hosted by the North Carolina Department of Cultural Resources and the University of North Carolina-Wilmington, will be held in the Lower Cape Fear, February 27-28, 2015.

 

♦  The North Carolina Civil War Experience (excellent resource)

♦  Maps at nccivilwar150.com

♦  Fort Fisher State Historic Site  (extensive images, video, text)

♦  Brunswick Town/Ft. Anderson State Historic Site

 

♦  Black re-enactors tell their side of the story | NewsObserver.com
♦  Civil War Monuments & Markers – Wilmington
♦  This Week in the Civil War(AP Feb 1, 2015)

Fort Fisher 150th Anniversary – Jan 17 & 18, 2015

Ft Fisher 150th Re-enactment 2015

Ft Fisher 150th Re-enactment 2015

Fort Fisher 150th Anniversary Saturday, Jan 17th. (Facebook images)

Civil War Reenactment Fort Fisher – By TLC
A visual candid approach with the participants.

 

 

 

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