<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7756240630726178469</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:07:37.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Civil War Letters of William Beynon Phillips 1862-1864</title><subtitle type='html'>The letters in this collection were written during the Civil War by my great-great-grandfather Adj. William Beynon Phillips. On 30 July, 1864 William was captured at the Battle of the Crater and spent the final 8 months of the war as a prisoner at Columbia, SC. Prior to his capture he participated in the monumental battles of the Wilderness, Spotsylvania Court House, Cold Harbor, and Petersburg. These letters tell his story.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letters1862-1864.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7756240630726178469/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letters1862-1864.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Greg Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409962933357676885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6p9q0tN7MW4/SVT6MOc97rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DL9z3T6eYnY/S220/Sub+Flyer-Cropped+Photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7756240630726178469.post-8426768076399061937</id><published>2009-05-18T17:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T18:14:06.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-style: double; background-image: url(Adj_cropped.jpg); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(121, 60, 64); font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;The Civil War Letters of William  Beynon Phillips &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial Unicode MS;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;img src="http://www.griffingweb.com/13_aug3.gif" shapes="_x0000_i1025" width="623" height="2" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.griffingweb.com/1862.htm"&gt;1862&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.griffingweb.com/1863.htm"&gt;1863&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.griffingweb.com/1864.htm"&gt;1864&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.griffingweb.com/epilogue.htm"&gt;Epilogue&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;a href="http://www.griffingweb.com/roster_of_battery_m.htm"&gt;Roster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;             Note: Please "click" on the subheading listed above to view a list of letters for that year.  Then click on the individual date to view the letter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-style: double; background-image: url(Adj_cropped.jpg); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-style: double; background-image: url(Adj_cropped.jpg); background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 5px;" align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6p9q0tN7MW4/ShH_lSZT20I/AAAAAAAAAXU/cMwiLAvSVqg/s1600-h/Recapture_the_Crater.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 308px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6p9q0tN7MW4/ShH_lSZT20I/AAAAAAAAAXU/cMwiLAvSVqg/s400/Recapture_the_Crater.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337328049468988226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Prologue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;William Beynon Phillips was born  in 1841 in Maestege, a small village in the county of Glamorganshire in South  Wales, not far from the present day city of Port Talbot. His father, John  Phillips, was a carpenter by trade -- an occupation that apparently took him  wherever the work demanded as his five children were born in three different  villages between 1841 and 1854. His mother, known only as Ann, was married  previously and had at least one child by her first marriage named David  Williams. Both of William's parents were born in the County of Carmarthenshire;  John in the upland village of Llanboidy and Ann in the seaside village of  Pembrey.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;In addition to his half brother  David, William had three younger sisters. Ann, the oldest, was born in 1847.  Catherine was born in 1849, and Margaret in 1854. A brother named John was born  in 1850 but did not live to see his tenth birthday. Sometime after William and  Ann were born, the family moved a few miles to the village of Margam where  Catherine was born, and then finally settled about 1850 in the industrialized  valley town of Cwmavon where the river Avon flows between green hills varying in  height from 1,200 to 1,400 feet. Most of the residents worked in the coal, iron,  or copper industries but William's father was able to find employment as a  sawyer while his mother operated a grocery store.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;Beside the obvious employment  opportunities, William's parents may have been drawn to the populous city of  Cwmavon so that William could attend better schools. It is obvious from his  later writing that William was well educated, quite knowledgeable in the works  of English authors and poets, and endowed with a remarkable political awareness.  Perhaps he was encouraged by his mother who seemed herself to be politically  astute and even participated in public debates on the social issues of the day.  Her conviction that slavery was a moral wrong would later put her at odds with  most of her countrymen who sided with the Confederacy during the American Civil  War.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;For reasons that we'll never  understand, William left his mother land in 1861 to begin a new life with other  Welsh immigrants who had previously settled in the Lackawanna River valley of  eastern Pennsylvania. His new home was established in the hillside village of  Hyde Park, overlooking the city of Scranton, where he found many former  emigrants from Wales who befriended him immediately and accepted him as a  brother. Like many of his neighbors, William may have initially accepted  employment with the Lackawanna Coal Company but this was not a job that could  satisfy the restless spirit of adventure in a wide-eyed young lad of  twenty.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;By 1862, William had become  acquainted with the Thomas Richards family of nearby Carbondale. Thomas and his  wife Margaret had emigrated from Wales in 1833 and were long-established  residents in the area. Their daughter Annie, born 1845, would capture the  interest of William and draw him ever nearer to the extensive Richards family  circle. Some three years after their first meeting, William and Annie would  marry, but the intervening years would be turbulent and filled with melancholy  separation. Enraptured with a sense of duty to his new country of choice,  William enlisted with other young men from the Scranton area to fill the ranks  of Schooley's Battery in August 1862. This unit would later lose its independent  command and become attached to the 2nd Pennsylvania Heavy Artillery as Company  M.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Unicode MS;"&gt;The letters which follow are an  insider's view of the history of the aforementioned regiment from 1862 to 1864  and the "Provisional Heavies" -- in particular -- which was detached as a  separate unit from April until August 1864. Sprinkled among and complementing  the letters composed by William Phillips are a few written by his good friend  and future brother-in-law, William Davis, who also served in the same unit. The  letters end ten days prior to the Battle of the Crater where William was taken  prisoner with several other captives and sent south to a Confederate prison camp  to wait out the end of the war. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Franklin Gothic Book;"&gt; &lt;!--mstheme--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--msnavigation--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7756240630726178469-8426768076399061937?l=letters1862-1864.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://letters1862-1864.blogspot.com/feeds/8426768076399061937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://letters1862-1864.blogspot.com/2009/05/prologue.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7756240630726178469/posts/default/8426768076399061937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7756240630726178469/posts/default/8426768076399061937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://letters1862-1864.blogspot.com/2009/05/prologue.html' title=''/><author><name>Greg Taylor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01409962933357676885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6p9q0tN7MW4/SVT6MOc97rI/AAAAAAAAAAk/DL9z3T6eYnY/S220/Sub+Flyer-Cropped+Photo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6p9q0tN7MW4/ShH_lSZT20I/AAAAAAAAAXU/cMwiLAvSVqg/s72-c/Recapture_the_Crater.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
