THE
CIVIL WAR
Though
I am Canadian, I have been interested in
the Civil War since grade school. I have
studied
it extensively over the years. I find it
tragic and
sad that brother fought against brother
and
father against son. This war tore
families apart
forever. Over 80,000 men died during the
Civil
War. This is my tribute to them.
Many thanks to WWII Veteran Elmer Ake for
allowing me the use of his poem.
 
THIS
HALLOWED GROUND
Northern Version
Dear
Lord! Again today I watch them cross this
Hallowed Ground
From their lines of safety to our earthen
mounds.
Again I hear the screaming shells
overhead
And I fire the mini balls that strike my
enemies dead.
Lord! their dying doesn't fill me with
dread.
I watch them run where Angels fear to
tread.

I
leap over the bodies of their dead
friends
This terrible field where their life ends.
Up ahead I see the cannon's smoke and
flame
And see the shells that kill and maim
To retreat now would be a shame
They too must perish, this is not a game.

This
Hallowed ground too is my last resting
place
I have fulfilled my duty without disgrace.
My name is on the stone above
I sleep far from the ones I love
My enemies also sleep in this quiet grove
Far from their native hills and coves.

They
rallied 'round our State's battle flags
And fought shoeless and in tattered rags.
They raised our sacred banners high
Now discarded in the mud they lie
The freedom we died for is a lie
And over their States the banners no
longer fly.

Honorable
men from every Northern state
Were sent to Gettysburg to kill men we
didn't hate.
Once again the hallowed fields will
recall the drum beat
Once again will echo the sound of
marching feet
Once again Old Glory and the Stars and
Bars will meet.
And the sound of battle once again will
repeat.

If
I stand real quiet and listen, from
somewhere down the lane
I can hear a long gone band playing
Dixie's refrain.
And somehow through the mists of time I
see the men in gray
With muskets at the ready they march into
the fray
And I hear the Rebel call as on that
fateful day.
And watch our cannon fire blow them all
away.

Over
our States our banner no longer waves
But we are forgotten in our graves.
Soon Dixie song will be banished away
Tear down the statues of our heroes in
gray.
Will the Star Spangled Banner no longer
play
When the politicans take over the country
someday?
Copyright © 2000 by Elmer Ake
All Rights Reserved
E-mail
Elmer at:
ehake@fuse.net
To
read "THIS HALLOWED GROUND -
Southern Version,
please drop by my friend, Mary's, website.
It is a fantastic page.
http://www.katamaran_mash/graves.html

Generals
Grant and Lee

Three
hundred boys under the age of 13 years
served in the Civil War.
The majority of them were drummers and
fifers but some enrolled and fought in
battle.

Twenty-five
boys were under the age of 10.

Women
also played an important role in the
Civil War.
They acted as spies, wrote diaries, knit
and sewed clothing
and nursed the wounded and dying.
Some cut off their long tresses,
dressed in men's clothing and enrolled
for active duty.

Background
Courtesy of
Kathie Fraser
Thank you Kathie
May
every person who fought in the Civil War
rest in peace and never be forgotten.
Many sacrificed all for what they
believed in.


Music
playing "Garry Owen."
Courtesy
of Music
Of The Civil War
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