Thursday, August 30, 2012

10am: Still no action as Yank high command fights itself, Rebs wait

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Buck Hill

Hours after his war council had agreed with his plans for a big attack on Lee’s left flank nothing had happened. In fact, Pope was now further from launching the attack than he had been before. The first of the negative reports from the 9:00 hour that he had received had been Kearny’s, which had alarmed him a great deal. “I should say,” Kearny had written, “That the enemy all along have intended to force us by our right, and they have the ground to do it.”

This note had spurred him to send his staff officer to Ricketts asking for a reconnaissance. While the staffer was gone, Stevens had arrived in person to plead his case and Pope had recommended he reconnoiter as well. He hadn’t been gone long when the staffer returned from Ricketts and repeated the skeptical picture he had gathered, then asked if Ricketts should send another wave anyway. “No dammit,” Pope muttered through his cigar, “let him go.”

McDowell had been omnipresent at headquarters since finding his way back to the army, but he provided little help to Pope. When Stevens’ report came back, followed by more bleak news from Reynolds, he simply agreed that the situation was difficult. Nothing happened at headquarters, as the two men talked in circles trying to reason what to do.

Towards the end of the hour, Heintzelman arrived from seeing to Hooker’s men (Kearny continued to freelance) and joined in the conversation. Neither man seemed willing to direct the suddenly indecisive Pope, but both became increasingly impatient as mid-day approached. Finally, McDowell offered himself and Heintzelman as scouts, volunteering to go forward personally and scout out where the Confederates were.

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