Battle
of Heritage
Village:
A
Confederate Infantry
Officer's Letter to His Wife
by Major Keith Kohl
July 20
My dearest Rebecca,
I had received
word
of a Federal raiding party landing by ship south of Tampa and marching
inland. The enemy's objective was apparently supplies stored at a
small village. I was ordered to proceed with such troops as I had
and to muster any Southern forces I could to block the enemy. On the
19th
instant I arrived at an encampment of local troops a short march from
Heritage
Village, a small township nestled among pine trees and palmettos where
supplies for our Southern forces were stored. I was informed that
the Union force was already there. I mustered a force of some 25
infantry and two artillery pieces and today I set on the march toward
Heritage
Village. Arriving at the town, scouts went forward to ascertain
the
enemy's position. The Federals were encamped near a house in a
small
clearing. The scouts reported some forty to fifty infantry with
two
cannon near the house. Another cannon, guarded by a few pickets,
was set in the clearing close the woods. I then advanced our
troops
toward the clearing with the intention of engaging the enemy there.
The Union troops were
not
expecting an attack, and we enjoyed one immediate success. I sent
a small force forward toward the advanced Union gun. These noble
troops quickly emerged from the woods, fired a volley, and rushed
the cannon before any of the startled Federals had a chance to return
fire,
and the gun was in our hands. Our artillery was soon engaged, and
the Union gun was turned toward the enemy and put into action by
Southern
artillerymen. I then deployed all of the infantry and began to
push
across the clearing toward the house, but the enemy brought forth his
infantry
and I fell back toward our cannon. Fighting raged across the
small
field, and causalities were soon strewn across the clearing. At
this
point the enemy withdrew his infantry and called for a parley. I
went forward and met with the Union commanders who asked to be able to
clear the field of the fallen soldiers. I agreed, and offered the
Federal officers the opportunity to withdraw their troops to their
ships
and avoid further loss of the troops. The offer was declined and
I informed him that I would not renew the contest but if they chose to
do so I would continue the engagement. I ordered our cannon to
respond
if the enemy opened fire and formed my troops.
The enemy soon
opened
up with his artillery and there was a brief cannon duel. As I saw
no sign of the enemy infantry, I advanced on his guns. As we
neared
the Union batteries, their infantry came onto the field and soon we had
to fall back. The larger infantry force of the enemy soon pushed
us back across the field, and more Federals were moving around our
flank.
With our casualties mounting, I gave the order to withdraw from the
field.
I drew my revolver to cover the retreat, and emptied the pistol at the
enemy before a Union ball struck me in the shoulder as our troops made
their way into the woods and safety. The enemy did not stay on
the
field long, possibly concerned that more Confederates troops may be
nearby.
Fortunately I was overlooked, and managed to find my way to some nearby
bushes. When the enemy had left, I made my way back to the
Confederate
encampment. My troops thought me lost in the engagement, but my
wound
is slight and I have rejoined my command. Myself and my command
will
be returning to our camp near Ocala.
Your affectionate
husband,
Keith
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