Some time after midnight on
July 2, a halt was called and the men got two or three hours of sleep before
the sun rose red around 4:30. Frank and Lew got up stiff and bone weary and
fell into line to cover the last few remaining miles. Arriving southeast of
Gettysburg at 11, the regiment stacked arms in a peach orchard and the men
passed the afternoon dozing or talking quietly. Behind them, from beyond the
hills and woods, the booming of cannon and rising rattle of musketry roused
them. Bugles sounded and the Fifth Corps, with their brigade leading the way,
marched off-road through a swamp and over stonewalls while the earth shook
beneath*. Ahead and to their left was the western face of a bare, boulder
strewn hill, its other half covered in thick woods. It was known locally as
Little Round Top. * Thomas A. Desjardin Stand Firm Ye Boys From Maine pg. 35
We sometimes forget that today’s Memorial Day came directly from Decoration
Day, which originated to honor the dead of the Civil War. There has been a
grea...
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