I am not in the habit of picking up Civil War books. Not that I haven't read a few, I just get lost or tired of the tactical reconstructions. But, the author is John Bowers, a native son of Johnson City, where I live, whose grandfather fought there. I took a writing class with john Bowers a few years ago (1993?) and so I figured it was time to put the man to task! He passed. With flying colors.
I think what might separate this recounting of the story from others is that Bowers wants us to feel a certain flavor to the struggle. He is surprisingly a rebellious kind of guy in a rebellious kind of world. So much "rebel" in these parts strikes me as false clothing. I think Bowers sees the Civil War as the greater struggle of where the country was going to go and not as a romantic crusade against a changing world. He is offended at the idea of some group putting themselves above the larger issue of "us" as a whole. Being individual works fine, but in the end, who are we? Perhaps the greater "we" is why the battle ended the way it did.
This is not some romantic-Bedford Forest-to-the rescue revival, either. This is war at its grittiest. As does Winston Groom, Bowers wants us to remember that thousands died and thousands more were wounded, which was almost like death. But, while he acknowledges the Confederate soldiers' bravery, he bashes the leadership, he labels the cause as foolhardy, but paid for with blood.
I was impressed by his depth of research. I suggest that the reader, however, also try a few other Civil War books, too. It is easy to take each battle out of context of the greater struggle and what was perhaps a fairly certain outcome. What Bowers suggests very strongly, it that the outcome of this particular battle was never certain and for a few "ifs" history would ready differently. Except, of course, . . . .
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