The Battle of Old Greenville and Civil War Service for Madison Wilson of Wayne County, Missouri (1834 – 1894)






                                                                 
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Nowhere was guerrilla warfare more fierce and widespread than in southeastern Missouri, and Wayne County in particular.  The Cavalry Militias in Wayne County for both Union and Confederate forces were commonly engaged in this form of warfare, hunting each other in the bottoms of the St Francis River and the mires of Mingo Swamp. Their engagements were bloody, often, and feudal in nature. The families on opposing sides knew each other and most lived close to each other at the war’s outset.  The hostilities and feuds would continue on for many years after the Civil War ended in Wayne County.

The prominent Union Militia was the 12th Regiment Cavalry Southeast Missouri Volunteers, which morphed into the 3rd Regiment Cavalry Southeast Missouri Volunteers.  Madison Wilson was enlisted as a Private in 1862 and served in both Regiments.

January 10th, 1862: Matison (Madison) Wilson enlisted in Wayne County, Missouri as a Blacksmith (Private) under Captain William Leeper, 12th Regiment Cavalry,  State  Militia Volunteers, Company B. He was mustered in at Middlebrook, in the vicinity of Pilot Knob. Reference Film Number M390; roll 53 of Detailed Soldiers Record, on January 23, 1862 although he was not actually present, and the records indicate he was already assigned detached duties.  He was 36 years old per the record, 29 in actuality.

I cannot help but reflect on what being a blacksmith meant to a Cavalry unit during this time.  Every horseshoe lost on every “scout” would need to be replaced by Madison.  Every 15-minute break, after hours of riding would provide a respite for everyone but him.  There would always be tack, equipment, weapons and horses needing attention.  To be sure, he would be every horse soldier in Company B’s best friend

Madison’s records often spell his name as Matison and brother Josiah C. often is listed as Joseph C.  “Big brother” Madison and “little brother” Josiah were always close, and they rode together from near Bethel on that late Winter day in January 1862 when they enlisted in the Union Cavalry .  Josiah was 28 at the time of his enlistment.

The men were expected to report with their own horses and gear, in effect signing them up for battle, too!  Several records verify this.  The Company Muster Roll of Captain Leeper’s 11th Battalion, 12th S. M. Cavalry on the 30th of April 1862 show Madison present with “private horse”.  The May and June Muster Roll of 1862 show Madison present in Company B, 12th S.M. Cavalry with the remark “Owns horse and equipment.”  The July and August Muster Roll again reinforce his occupation as a blacksmith in Company B, 12th S.M. Cavalry and notes repayment to him for horse and equipment lost in battle and he is owed $100 for horse and $29.34 for equipment.  There will be more on this particular engagement in the narrative to follow.

August 31st, 1862: Madison Wilson transferred to 3rd Regiment Cavalry, State Militia Volunteers, Company L, as a Private for Captain Smith.

December 9th, 1862: Madison Wilson was discharged.

April 13th, 1863: Granted Civil War Permanent Disability Discharge “due to weak and diseased lungs caused by measles while in service.”

The following are campaigns in which he was in active service and almost certainly was present and engaged:

February 23rd-25th, 1862: 12th Regiment, Company B, expedition (scout) from Greenville to St. Francisville.

February 24th, 1862: 12th regiment, Company B, Mingo Creek engagement near St. Francisville.

July 1st, 1862: 12th Regiment, Cherry Grove engagement.

July 20th, 1862: 12th Regiment Company, Companies B and G, (Old) Greenville engagement.

July 26th, 1862: 12th Regiment, Greenville.

July 26th-29th, 1862: 12th Regiment, (detachment) Scout in Southeastern Missouri. 

July 28th, 1862: 12th Regiment, (detachment) Bollinger’s Mills engagement.

August 24th, 1862: 12th regiment (entire 1st Battalion) Crooked Creek engagement near Dallas (Marble Hill).

In addition to these records of service, I have email correspondence with Cletis Ellinghouse, author of several important books on the history on Wayne County, these notes:

“Two of Josiah Wilson’s sons, Josiah C. (apparently known as J.C.) and Madison Wilson, served in the Union’s Company B, 12th Cavalry, Missouri State Militia, and were targets of the rebels in the terrible “surprise” along the St. Francis River near Old Greenville.  J.C. Wilson suffered severe wounds in that fight and was hobbled for the rest of his life.”

The battle in Greenville in which the Wilson brothers were targeted was the July 20th 1862 engagement previously notated, proved by the author from muster records indicating they were heavily engaged in this conflict, Josiah wounded and Madison “having lost his horse and equipage in battle”.  Either the horse was shot from underneath him or lost when the surprise attack began and the Union men sought cover.

From the memoirs of H.C. Wilkinson, a soldier in Company K of the 68th Enrolled Missouri Militia, and later a Wayne County preacher helps us to understand a little more of what that day was like as they were all trying to find some way to get out of harm’s way and return fire.  He has in his memoirs the story told by Henry Y. Mabrey, orderly Sergeant for Captain Leeper that fateful day.  These are his words:

”Of course, it was a surprise to us. They were within about 100 yards of us when I discovered them and I called ‘Company B! Fall in!’ Our camp guard fired one shot and we that could, ran for life. Some of the boys were not up yet. Two of them, Dick Faggerty and Tho. Armstrong, were killed outright in their tents. Joseph M. Stephenson and Jas. A. Proffit were badly wounded and afterwards died of their wounds. Josiah C. Wilson was shot through the leg below the knee, rendering him a cripple for life. Samuel R. Kelley (afterwards a 1st Lieutenant, got a shot in the shoulder, taking the lead with him to his grave. 

There was a general ‘skedaddle’ of both of our companies, but Lieut. Purcell was shot through the toe and captured. Hamlet Clark slipped and fell as he started to run, just at that juncture about a dozen shots were fired at him, -none of them touched him, but in his wisdom he lay still and they came and took off his belt, arms, etc., boasting what a fine Yankee they had slain. Old Hamlet lay still, until 17 of us, including Capt. Leeper and Lieut. Francis got together and putting on a bold front, we raised the “rebel yell”, dashing back toward them, firing as we went. That gave old Hamlet an opportunity to rise and get away.

Capt. Leeper being in command, of course we crossed the St. Francois River at ‘Leeper’s Ford’, which extended all the way from where the Wilson barn now stands down to the Greenville cemetery, (about a quarter of a mile H.C.W.) The St. Francois River was navigable for boots that morning. How many of them were hurt, I never knew definitely.


One man by the name of Collins, of the enemy, was shot though the breast, too badly hurt
for them to take him away. He soon died. The citizens of Greenville told me of as many
as half a dozen that were wounded, -some pretty badly, but all able to ride away on
horseback. Madison Wilson slipped and fell as he went down to the ford and ruptured
himself.

The enemy got all of our horses, but five that broke loose and two or three that
were killed during the fight. They got about 40 guns (Enfield rifles with sabre bayonets)
and some ammunition They also got our good clothing, -not sparing my best shoes, my
best time piece and even took my brace of holster pistols!”

This conjures images to me of Madison Wilson, my great grandfather, deprived of horse and gear, somehow securing his weapon and racing with the cluster of courageous men headlong down the banks of the St. Francis River, dodging volleys of lead in an attempt to save a fallen comrade.  Then during that daring descent falling into the shrunken river, severely injuring himself.  The river, according to the eye-witness accounts, would have offered little place for refuge during the hailstorm launched by the Southern guerrillas.

His survival was fortuitous, if not miraculous.

In the book "Guerrilla Hunters of Civil War Missouri" by James W. Erwin, the battle location is placed as one-half mile north of Old Greenville in an orchard on top of a bluff east of the St. Francis River.  The book states that the battle occurred "after a night of torrential downpour and thunderstorms" which could not have been accurate based on the first hand accounts of the river levels that next morning.  The one thing the book, first hand accounts, and additional historical references have in common, is that the  rout of Captain Leeper's Union forces were a direct result of Leeper's military failures to secure proper bivouac defensive location and position and number of pickets deployed by his order.


This is an out-take from Erwin's book that provides another description of the battle, sources unnamed.

"In the early morning darkness of July 20, Reeve's (a Confederate officer and guerrilla) men crept through the brush east of the camp to within a few yards of the orchard.  Suddenly, they rushed forward, yelling and firing their weapons.  The Federals were taken totally by surprise.  The men up and sober were taking care of their horses when the attack began.  They tried to get their rifles, but the confusion was too great.  The blue coats scattered.  Most of them ran across the river ." 

After a torrential downpour all night? I think not. The river was low according to first hand accounts and could not have possibly been such after a night of heavy rain.  So, the men's initial race to escape across the river also necessitated low water.  But, his description of the morning is consistent with all other accounts.  I have this book in my collection thanks to Aunt Mary Bazzell making me aware of it after her son, David Bazzell discovered it in the local library in St. Charles.

Four unknown confederate soldier graves from the Old Greenville Battle of July 20, 1862
Photos by the author November 2020.
Individual grave stone at the Old Greenville Cemetery.


  
On the Muster Rolls of July and August of 1862, it indicated that Josiah was in the Hospital still in Greenville with his wounds.
  

Great Grand-Uncle Josiah C. Wilson's record of muster July/August 1862 notating wounds and hospitalization as a result of the July 20 Battle at Old Greenville.
    
                                                                               

Great Grandfather Madison Wilson's record of muster July/August 1862 indicating loss of horse and equipment as a result of the July 20 Battle of Old Greenville.


It is also worthy to note that the youngest brother of Madison and Josiah, George W. Wilson, also served in the Union cause and did not survive the hostilities, dying of disease. George was married to Cornelius Mabrey’s youngest daughter Emily Caroline Mabrey at the time of his death in the war.

Madison Wilson recuperated at his daughter’s residence in Hendrickson in Butler County in 1863.  Based on the number of house calls made to Madison in the ensuing years by his nephew, Dr. N. G. Wilson, the disease that afflicted his lungs was probably a condition that required treatment for the balance of his life. Though future censuses would state his occupation as a farmer, he did not re-acquire wealth or property probably due to his inability to “work the field”.  His trade at time of original induction was as a blacksmith, an occupation requiring considerable physical prowess, yet he never worked again in his trade of skill at a time when this was considered a lucrative profession.  This no doubt from a combination of the rupture that he suffered when he joined  in the defense of Hamlet Clark, a permanent injury, untreatable at the time of the Civil War in America, and his lung condition.  He filed a Pension Application on August 29, 1863 and was granted this pension as Certificate N0. 286.339 and I have found reference to both his lung condition and the rupture as justification for same.



One final out-take from "Guerrilla Hunters of Civil War Missouri" that alludes to the danger of disease:

"The spread of measles among the Third Cavalry was not unusual.  Newly recruited troops routinely suffered from this and other "childhood" diseases, such as mumps and scarlet fever.  A life in tents and exposed to the elements made respiratory diseases run rife."
  
 Madison Wilson did not lose his life in the service of his country, but it does appear that he did sacrifice his life’s fortunes in that service.  And ultimately his afflictions did cost him the privilege of growing old in old Ojibway with Leoto and his children, and their lives were to struggle and suffer tragically as a result. A family story passed down says that he was always remorseful for his inability to provide a more prosperous and affluent life for his family.  as compensation he always kept a few small coins and some metal washers in his pockets, and when he would pass someone he knew walking on the old Rucker road, he would put his hands in his pockets and jingle the mass of metal to signal and simulate that he was ripe with coin.

Madison Wilson died intestate (no will) in 1893.  His total livestock that was auctioned to pay his medical and other debts included “one old gray mare”, 1 milk cow, one lot of hogs in the woods (4 head), one yearling.”  His widow Leoto and two small children, Clarence Madison and Dolly were left destitute, after his home, land, and property was auctioned down to the last chicken.  I have the court records of debtors provided by my Aunt Mary Louise Wilson Bazzell, and it appears one of the very first to file against his estate was none other than his own nephew, Dr. Nathan G. Wilson. 

The demise of the health and life of Madison Wilson is sad to note.  Every soldier deserves better.  Without his pension, it is doubtful he would have been able to provide for Leoto and children at all.  We in the family know in old Ojibway, high on the hill overlooking Wet Fork Creek and underneath a slab of local sandstone, he is interred with no marker.  There was no money for one. 

 

Uncle Clarence Madison Wilson, JR. (1924-2019) explaining to Keith W. Ragan (back turned) the location of the final resting place of Madison Wilson at the top of the hill at the end of the old Moore planting fields. Clarence, known as "Bud" or "Junior" by family last visited the grave of his grandfather as a boy with brother "Hank" (Francis Marion Wilson) at their father's directions. He informed that he remembered two stones, one larger than the other with no visible markings.  The smaller stone most likely was that of his first wife, Sarah.

 If you believe in life after death in any of it’s forms as certainly Madison did, then today his descendants and those of that belief, can take satisfaction in the knowledge that Madison Wilson, 12th and 3rd U.S. Cavalry, knows we are aware of his service and sacrifices, and his love of family and country. 

You are not forgotten.  Thank you for your service.

Rest in peace.







Keith Wayne Ragan, Great Grandson

 





Copyright January 12, 2012 Keith Wayne Ragan

This narrative and its content may not be published or reproduced in any form with the approval of the author.  It is intended for family genealogy, and it may be reproduced solely for Ancestry files and for individual family records.

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