"A Blaze of Glory,” by Jeff Shaara, 2013
Shaara is probably the premier writer on the Civil War right
now, following in the footsteps of historians Bruce Catton, James McPherson
& Shelby Foote. His novels of the
war are historical fiction, but provide a living picture of the battles,
strategy, tactics and personalities involved.
As far as they go, they are accurate.
But it seems that no one has noticed that his books are devoid of
politics – devoid of black people or slavery – devoid of any negative
background to the especially ‘Southern’ cause.
It looks like he’s trying to sell his books to everyone, including
unreconstructed Confederates.
His father Michael wrote the first in the series, “Killer
Angels,” about the battle of Gettysburg and especially the struggle at Little
Round Top. The son followed with two
more books on the Eastern campaigns, “Last Full Measure” and “Gods and Generals.” The latest series cover the western front - Shiloh
(“A Blaze of Glory,”) to Vicksburg (“A Chain of Thunder,”) to the campaigns
around Atlanta and Savannah (the latter to be released in May.) While roundly ignored by some, the western
theater was for the most part a long string of victories for the anti-slavery
cause, from seizing New Orleans in 1861 all the way to Sherman’s entry into
Savannah, Georgia in 1864. Shaara is
attempting to correct that impression – though it is not one that those
actually familiar with the war would have.
This book is about Shiloh in
western Tennessee. The titles of the Shaara books attempt to give a romantic and somewhat gauzy cover to the
writing. The battle of Shiloh was no
‘blaze of glory.’ It was a bloody
mess. But you can’t very well call the
book, “A Bloody Confusion” or “2 Days in a Living Hell,” though it would be
more accurate.
Shaara himself attempts to improve upon his father’s
original formula which focused exclusively on the actions of the various
generals or commanders in the first books.
He has now introduced one enlisted man in each army, and even will
include a female civilian in his book about Vicksburg. In this book on Shiloh it is a union soldier
named Bauer from the 16th Wisconsin, part of Prentiss’ division
recruited out of Milwaukee. Prentiss’ division
formed the central unit of the ‘Hornet’s Nest’ that crushed ‘secsesh’ attacks
for many crucial hours. For the Confederate army, it is a mounted
trooper named Seeley, riding with Nathan Bedford Forrest, the infamous murderer
of Fort Pillow and the most successful cavalryman west of the Appalachians.
Exposed is one of two major conceptual flaws in the book
series – the ‘great man’ theory of history. In this book that angle is somewhat
mitigated, but still the focus is on Grant, Sherman, Sidney Johnston, the
leader of the Confederate Army; Prentiss and a top aide to Johnston, Harris. That focus gives us a window into the
mistakes and successes of the leaders, which is invaluable. Yet what is involved beyond that – as in any
battle, class struggle, mass protest or strike – are the individual actions of
thousands of people and lower-level leaders, and the population that surrounds
them. At this point in history, that is
not a radical thing to point out, yet so much history, film and ideology in the
U.S. is still centered on a select few ‘heroes.’ Even the film “Selma” did that. (‘Selma’ is
reviewed below.)
The second major conceptual flaw is the lack of
politics. There are no black people in
these books as yet. Glimpsed twice in passing perhaps. Yet they are the unknown
‘other’ that undergirds the whole war.
The portrayal of Forrest, for instance, praises his daring solo charge
into a brigade of union infantry at the end of the battle of Shiloh, in which
he grabbed one small man to use as a shield while still riding his horse! Yet nothing is mentioned of his background –
a prominent slave trader and virulent racist, who incidentally went on to
murder black and white captives at Fort Pillow.
After the Civil War, he became the first Grand Dragon of the Ku Klux
Klan, which was basically the Confederate army in drag – ah, white sheets. The wives and prostitutes that follow the army are
mentioned, but almost nothing about the masses of black ex-slaves flocking to the Union
armies. Nothing about abolitionism or the politics of
the various generals is written about – just their allegiance to whatever home
state they lived in, north or south.
Shaara has essentially de-politicized the Civil War. He has neutered it of economics. He has turned it into a military encounter
based on geography and nothing more. He has ignored Southern unionism.
But on to what Shaara does best. Shiloh was the collision of two large armies
full of mostly green, inexperienced soldiers in a woods just south of the
Tennessee River, a thick woods full of deep ravines, minor roads, dotted with a
few fields, saturated with water, muddy, wet and cold. All centered between a little log church,
Shiloh, at an unknown crossroads and a pond that became saturated with
blood. The Union army suffered from
complacency, slowness and inexperience, the Confederate army from divided
leadership, arrogance and slowness too.
Shaara makes you relive this battle as if you were there, and this is
his skill as a novelist – all based on deep research.
It was probably Sherman’s worst day. Sherman in this book is still fretting over the
Union route at the First Bull Run, where he saw the Union army run in panic and
fear. Grant’s army is camped in the
fields south of Pittsburg Landing, waiting for Carlos Buell’s Army of the Ohio
to join them so they can move south and attack the Confederate rail head at
Corinth, Mississippi and cut that rail line to the east. Sherman here is trying to keep his soldiers
calm and in doing so ignores the increasing number of reports of Confederate
cavalry patrols, cannon fire, aggressive captives talking about how the whole
Union army would be crushed, even sightings of gray troops in the woods. There is no reconnaissance in force ordered
by Sherman or Grant, as both of them discount a surprise attack. Even the Union
cavalry seems not to stray far from camp.
Yet that is exactly what happens – a surprise at dawn on Sunday, April 6th,
1862. If they had thought about it for a
minute from the Confederate point of view, attacking Grant’s army before the
arrival of Buell was the only sensible thing to do.
On a smaller level it reminds me somewhat of Stalin
disbelieving months of reports from his own spies and military sources that the
Nazis were planning military action against the USSR. Which almost led to the
loss of Leningrad and Moscow. Millions of Soviet soldiers were captured, injured and killed for this world-class incompetence. Almost a million civilians died during the siege of Leningrad, which is why Stalin disbanded the Leningrad siege museum in 1948.
THE BATTLE
So if you can imagine mostly new Union troops encamped in
their white tents, getting up from bed, preparing breakfast only to have long
lines of Confederate infantry suddenly sighted coming out of the woods to your
south – well, a partial route ensued. No
emplacements had been dug, no trees felled, no defensive positions prepared. Sherman finally realized he was under attack
by seeing the butternut uniforms of the enemy infantry himself. Only Prentiss had advanced in force to meet
the Confederate threat.
Ultimately over a whole day of confused and desperate
fighting the union forces are pushed to the high bluffs overlooking Pittsburg
Landing when P.G.T. Bureaugard calls off the last Confederate assault just before
evening. He is confident that the next day he can route Grant. Evidently he is unaware
that the first units of the Army of the Ohio are coming across the Tennessee
and that Lew Wallace’s division of Grant’s army is also coming as
reinforcements. The next day the story
is reversed over the same bloody ground.
Ambrose Bierce was in this battle on the Union side and wrote “Occurrence at
Owl Creek Bridge” about it, which was later turned into a short film. Owl Creek ran along the north-western edge of the
Shiloh battlefield. That ghastly story captures the mood of this morbid and
cruel encounter. The Shiloh battlefield
is now a federal national park. Bloody
Pond is now a shrunken body of water from what I saw 40 years ago. The wagon trail, the fence along the Hornet’s
Nest, Duncan Field, the Peach Orchard, Shiloh Church and the spot where Sidney
Johnston died are still to be visited. This
is ‘hallowed ground’ for the blood shed to crush the slave economic
system. Ultimately, while the Union lost
more soldiers, the Confederates retreated to Corinth and even abandoned that
rail line. The battle was declared a
‘victory’ for the “North.” but the Union unpreparedness and the stupid
Confederate frontal assaults were not victories for the soldiers involved.
Many books about the
civil war are reviewed below, mostly concerning the support for the Union among
southerners in nearly every ‘Confederate’ state – i.e. the failure of southern
nationalism. Use blog search box, upper left.
P.S. - In the next book on Vicksburg, Shaara finally has one short scene involving an old black man on a Mississippi plantation and one particularily vicious rich planter's wife. And a single female civilian in Vicksburg tending the wounded.
P.S. - In the next book on Vicksburg, Shaara finally has one short scene involving an old black man on a Mississippi plantation and one particularily vicious rich planter's wife. And a single female civilian in Vicksburg tending the wounded.
Red Frog
March 30, 2015
Commune de Cortona, Italia
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