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General Joseph Wheeler was the only one of 425 Confederate general officers to attain the same rank later in the United States Army. Three decades after he commanded Confederate cavalry forces, he volunteered at the outbreak of the Spanish-American War and was commissioned a Major General of Volunteers in Cuba. He later became a Brigadier General of the Regular Army in the Philippines. Fresh from the West Point class of 1858, with strong personal convictions and unshakable courage, he fought for his native Georgia at the outbreak of the Civil War and won fame as a cavalryman. During the Civil War he was in more than 500 skirmishes; commanded in 127 full-scale battles; had 18 horses shot from under him; and lost 36 staff officers from his side. "Fighting Joe" moved to Alabama in 1869, practiced law, and operated his plantation in Lawrence County. He was elected to Congress in 1884 and to successive terms until 1898, when he again entered military service. It was his intense desire to show that Southerners could be counted on as citizens of the United States that prompted him to volunteer, at 62, for service in the Spanish-American War. During one of the engagements of the Spanish-American War, General Wheeler started on the two-mile journey to the front in an ambulance (he was suffering from yellow fever). About halfway to the front, he met some litters bearing wounded. The veteran General against the protest of the surgeons, immediately ordered his horse, and after personally assisting the wounded into the ambulance, mounted and rode onward. The men burst into frantic cheers, which followed the General all along the line. James Lindsay Gordon in the New York Tribune wrote the following poem to mark the moment: Into the thick of the fight he went, pallid and sick and wan, Borne in an ambulance to the front, a ghostly wisp of a man; But the fighting soul of a fighting man, approved in the long ago, Went to the front in that ambulance and the body of Fighting Joe. Out from the front they were coming back, smitten of Spanish shells Wounded boys from the Vermont hills and the Alabama dells; "Put them into this ambulance; Ill ride to the front," he said: And he climbed to the saddle and rode right on, that little old ex-Confed From end to end of the long blue ranks rose up the ringing cheers, And many a powder-blackened face furrowed with sodden tears, As with flashing eyes and gleaming sword, and hair and beard of snow, Into the hell of shot and shell road little old Fighting Joe! Sick with fever and racked with pain, he could not stay away, For he heard the song of the yester-years in the deep-mouthed cannons bay He heard in the calling song of the guns there was work for him to do, Where his countrys best blood splashed and flowed round the old Red, White and Blue. Fevered body and hero heart! This Unions heart to you Beats cut in love and reverence --- and to each dear boy in blue Who stood or fell mid the shot and shell, and cheered in the face of the foe, As, wan and white, to the heart of the fight rode little old Fighting Joe! General Joseph Wheeler died in 1906 and is buried at Arlington National Cemetery. |