LIVING HISTORY EVENT AT FORT McALLISTER HISTORIC PARK, near SAVANNAH, GEORGIA,
on MARCH 8th AND 9th, 2008.
Truth be told, Fort McAllister is a haul; a LONG haul. Twelve hours from Cincinnati to be exact. Despite the distance, seventeen members of the Ohio Valley Civil War Association (OVCWA) made the trip and were greatly rewarded; not only by missing a snowstorm that rivalled the blizzard of '78, but by a unique event hosted by gracious and enthusiastic members of Georgia's DNR. Where else can you sleep in a bombproof AND drool over artifacts straight out of the river?
Most of us arrived early in the day on Friday and proceeded to tour the museum and the fort then unpack and catch a few Zs in the officer's quarters then headed out to grab a bite to eat. Others took in the sights in nearby Savannah and still others rolled in later in the afternoon in need of a massage to rid themselves of travel cramps. Later in the evening by popular vote the great majority of us took in dinner on the patio of Love's Seafood overlooking the Ogeechee River, in our shirtsleeves no less and took turns calling to check in on those who couldn't make it/ gloat over the perfect timing of the event.
Saturday morning dawned a bit windy and made putting up canvas a bit of a challenge, aided and abetted by the sandy soil. As usual, everyone pitched in and made short work of setting up and breakfast awaited after a short bit of inspection and drill to knock off the rust of our winter respite. Sgt. Willard Motsinger and the usual suspects (1st Sgt. Mongo, Corpl. Spencer, Pvt. Mitchell, and Pvt. McGowan) ran thru load by detail and misfire drill on the park's six-pounder, followed soon after by the first artillery demo of the weekend.
Sharpshooters then took center stage showing off their various toys including the Sharps and Henry rifle demos, explanation of the use of heavy barrel target rifles and of course, the Henry vs. musket rate of fire comparison. On this occasion, the part normally played by Pvt. Rufus was filled by Pvt. Marcus Corder....who probably learned his lesson about volunteering for demos quickly. Pvt. Corder gave it a good college try but fell short of matching the Henry's rate of fire.
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The latter part of the day saw the role and equipment of the infantry explained and the christening of the newly built signal tower with a demonstration of signal flags narrated by Bvt. 2nd Lt. Moffett. All day long we were greeted with visitors of all ages hungry to learn more especially about the sharpshooters weapons and the Beardslee telegraphs. Capt. Bock and 1st Lieut. Lady held down the fort and were in their element as they explained the uses of the various types of signal equipment and related how Gen. Sherman directed the final battle for the fort via signal flags from the roof of the Chaves rice mill two miles distant. Just as the day was winding down the superintendent of the site, Dan, walked into camp holding his latest find; an original brass eagle breastplate. He then beckoned us to his truck where he had an 11” cannonball that he had found in the swamp and a number of other things, including bottles and shards of Indian pottery. What a job....
During one of the signal demos the wind picked up and the signal flag atop the tower was standing straight out and the surrounding trees were swaying alarmingly, but the important message got thru nonetheless. Several of the local lads arrived and joined in the infantry presentations during the day and the usual suspects employed bribery to jumpstart an artillery demonstration when Sgt. Willard got a little too far into his element. Meanwhile, Capt. Roush was plotting against the poor infantrymen and just prior to breaking for lunch a select few (read as willing victims) engaged in a spirited display of bayonet drill.
Sunday was a very pleasant day and even with the gnats trying to horn in on our act everything went off without a hitch.
Then, all too soon it was over. After one of the most successful weekends in the three years that I've been a member it was time to return to reality. But there was no doubt among those that were there that this weekend had been pretty special....the ladies did their thing and continued their top-notch teaching, the cannon roared, rifles cracked, the Beardslee and U.S.M.T. sets clicked and clacked and signal flags waved. The crowds stayed and asked informed questions and several visitors stayed all day. One of the most impressive points in my mind was how we were received by both the staff and the visitors. Southern hospitality at its best. A huge THANK YOU to Danny, Talley, and the rest of the staff for making us feel right at home from the word “GO”. We were set up very well and should we have needed anything all we would've needed to do was ask. Lest I forget, a huge THANKS to Dave Bock for unwittingly rescuing us all from the weather and getting our foot in the door.
AW MAN, DO WE REALLY GOTTA LEAVE?
-Scott McGowan