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Post by joewiggs on May 2, 2010 18:29:12 GMT -5
Locating War parties of hostiles could be a very dangerous assignment. While seeking the enemy, the troopers could be ambushed or meet an overwhelming body of warriors. Ten Six Cavalrymen, commanded by Lieutenant John J. Pershing (you've heard of him) were on a night scout in Sioux country, just before the battle of Wounded Knee - December, 1890.
Private Louis Elbert wrote, "as we came out on a flat, we ran into some Indians skinning a beef-we did not expect to see them, nor they us, we got away as fast as possible. A few miinutes later, I looked back and the whole flat seemed alive with Indians."
The Sixth did not engage the Sioux who opted to not pursue as they chose the option of not engaing a large force of troopers. Had Custer not been so successful in suprising the Big Horn village he too may have survived!
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Post by joewiggs on Jul 8, 2012 14:46:26 GMT -5
Camp life and routine was a new experience fore most recruits. Several Sixth cavalry companies were camped along the Gila River, in Arizona, during the 1885 Geronimo outbreak.
It was the first time in my life that I had slept outdoors [wrote Terrence J. Clancy ], and with the stomping and snorting of the horses, and the rattling of the chains on the wagon tongues-where mules were tied-sleep was out of the question. Besides, the ride had made me so stiff that all the bones in my body ached."
Personally speaking, the thought of Geronimo sticking a shiv in my throat would have been more disconcerting than the rattling of mule chains!!!
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Post by joewiggs on Dec 27, 2013 20:48:10 GMT -5
An important medicine man was taken prisoner at the beginning of the Battle of Cibicue Creek, Arizona, August 30, 1881, and a "trouble-making Apache" was held as hostage. The shaman (as it turned out) was one of the first casualties.
"Colonel Carr (wrote sixth Cavalryman Henry F. Ofdenkamp) ordered that if any trouble started someone should shoot the medicine-man, which was done by our young bugler, Miller-he put .45 pistol bullets thru [sic] the medicine man's head but that didn't finish him, but he was finished before we left, and not by bullets either!"
"Forty Miles a Day on Beans and Hay!"
Within the breast of all men lies the savage beast....
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