Greetings one and all. Welcome back to Fondly, Pennsylvania for more transcriptions from the George F. Parry Civil War diaries (George F. Parry family volumes, Collection 3694). If you're just joining us, in 2012 HSP acquired the diaries of Bucks County resident and Civil War veterinary surgeon George F. Parry. In that collection are three diaries he kept during the Civil War dating from 1863 to 1865, when he served with the 7th Pennsylvania Cavalry. In celebration of Parry's work and the 150th anniversary of the Civil War, I'm providing monthly posts on Fondly, PA of transcripts of entries from his diaries.
To see other posts in the series, check out the links over on the right-hand side of this page. Clicking on the diary images will take you to our Digital Library where you can examine the volumes page by page, along with other digitized items from the Parry collection.
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Parry began May 1864 worlds away from where it would end, in a peaceful camp in Shelbyville, Tennessee. From there his regiment traveled south towards Georgia. The further they got, the more fighting they saw. This month marked the beginning of the Atlanta Campaign, with several notable battles taking place in Georgia. While Parry remarked upon different instances of fighting throughout the month, his notes concerning what we now know as the Battle of Dallas (May 26-June 1) are particularly moving. As bad off as the men often were, things were no better for the regiment's horses, as Parry also often noted.
Notes about the transcriptions: I've kept the pattern of Parry's writings as close as formatting here will allow, including his line breaks and spacing. My own additional or clarifying notes will be in brackets [ ]. Any grammatical hiccups that aren’t noted as such are Parry's own.
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Tuesday, May 3
	Left Camp at Shelbyville at sunrise[.]
	Marched till 5 O'clock passed through
	Tullahoma and encamped six miles
	beyond there on a very nice stream
one Horse Died and one give[sic]
	out. Horses on half-rations
	Some sport to day with Philip
	Vosmer.  Very heavy Frost
	and slept cold.
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Saturday, May 7
	Our Horses receive no feed from
	Friday Morning till this morning[.]
	Parted with our teams and drew six
	days rations[.] started at 12 M. passed
	by the great Nic Jack cave and
	rebel Saltpeter works. ascended a very
	steep mountain[,] saw number of Grand
	sights – coal works – water falls, &c.
	mountain covered with wild flowers – enca-
	mped for night on Mt. received a
	Letter  + photographs from Home[,] also a
	letter from Benj. Hough.
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Thursday, May 12 [written above date: "Vilino"]
	Encamped all Day in woods at cross roads[,]
	destroyed the town and the men burnt many
	Houses[.] Heavy fighting on our left[,] saw
	seventy five rebel prisoners pass by[.]
	good news from the Potomac Army
	very dirty but have plenty to eat to Day
Sergt. In Co. B shot through the
	Heart by accident. Died instantly.
	Sergt. Longwell More shot him.
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Wednesday, May 18
	Moved at Six O'clock. Marched
	very slow an cautiously all day
	south by east. Rebels leave as we
	advance.  Rations run out – very
	Hungry – clear day and warm –
	Our men in afternoon had a fight at King-
	ston[,] some sixty 4th Mich. Lost. our
	Brigade surrounded by Rebels. we
	captured a few. things rather squally
	Wilders men cut the Rail Road + Telegraph
	between Rome and Kingston.
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Tuesday, May 24
	Up at three and marched at Six
	through a very rich productive country[.]
	Took from a plantation two Hams – and
	other eatables. Our forses[sic] came into
	the Rebels at Dallas. Had a fight.
	number killed + wounded. we fell
	back to camp for the night.
	suffered badly in afternoon + evening
	with cramp in Stomach + Bowels
	ate no supper[,] slept in an old barn.
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Sunday, May 29
	                       found my blankets + Rations
	had some breakfast. Dallas full of Woun-
	ded[,] dead and dieing[sic]. Most dreadful
	sights. All kind of surgical operations
	on hand. Major Jennings and I went
	back to wagon train. Moved to left at
	night. Very heavy fighting in the night
	on left off[sic] our Army. Major Jennings and
	I slept on Pumpenkin Creek. This has
	been a dreadful day.
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