Today I retraced the footsteps of the Texas Brigade at Antietam 17 September 1862. Starting at 6:00 am in the West Woods and moving through the woods as they drove Hookers men before them; across the Pike and continued into Millers Cornfield; through the head high corn ( planted in clumps back then) and into the northwest corner of the cornfield where the 1st Texas was slaughtered by Meades Pennsylvania Reserves.. A very very surreal moment as I stood in the corn and looked at bare soil…what an utterly horrific experience that must have been. Of course it was just one of the many horrific experiences that men on both sides would witness that day. There is a Federal monument 50 yards in front of the Bloody Lane. What struck me were the words " the furthest point of advance" . This was 50 yards in front of where my direct predecessor and his brothers stood with the 6th Alabama..
I have a whole new perspective of this battle from both sides. You cannot just read about them. You must walk in their footsteps.
I have a whole new perspective of this battle from both sides. You cannot just read about them. You must walk in their footsteps.