Few battles in world history, save perhaps Waterloo, Stalingrad, or the Battle of Britain, are as thoroughly written about as is the Battle of Gettysburg. Gettysburg has been so deeply studied, to an obsessive degree, that there can be thick tomes dedicated to a single event of the great battle, a single day, or even a single unit within the larger whole.
Jeffrey Wert's "Gettysburg: Day Three" is a narrative retelling of the final and conclusive day of the bloody fighting in southern Pennsylvania. As such, as is typical of a work from Wert, the book is itself very well written, and well researched, however, it is very shallow in it's analysis, and his analysis as to why things occurred is often nothing more than a basic rehashing of the standard opinion on the subject.
As far as the narrative of the final day of the battle itself goes, this work is superb. Wert has mined the archives, from both North and South, to produce a very heartfelt soldier's eye view of the great events being described. The drama, the passion, the rage, the terror, the glory, the pain, all of the various aspects of battle itself are incredibly well conveyed to the reader.
It really isn't hyperbole to state that Wert is one of the very best at describing 19th century combat. His retelling of the great artillery duel which precedes Pickett's Charge is one of the most dramatic sections of any military history I have ever read.
Wert, likewise, isn't afraid to visualize the carnage, either.
I think Wert showcases the men themselves describing the horrific, and oft times gruesome, consequences of early industrial era firepower to take some of the glorified gloss off of The War Between the States, which does often become mythologized amongst us Americans to the point where we forget that this was, indeed, a brutally bloody war that resulted in battles that were little better than, mostly, indecisive slaughters (despite what some from West Point, even, will try to claim, the vast majority of Civil War combats were bereft of larger strategic benefit for either side, and typically, even if a side "won" that particular fight, they were so badly beat up in doing so, the Northern side often worse than the Southern, that a decisive pursuit was well nigh impossible).
So, as a fair warning, if reading about artillery shells piercing through both sides of a house, decapitating some poor bastard on the way through, and then exploding amidst a group of other poor cowering troops, and taking them into the afterlife, bothers you, then maybe stay away from this book. Wert makes the combat scenes highly visceral, so fair warning, this might not always be kid friendly military history.
Not to say that he engages in purple prose, I don't believe he does, but he isn't afraid to show war as it really is, either.
Like I said, his narration of what occurs: the beginning of Lee's planning for the third day, the eruption of fighting at dawn around Culp's Hill and the escalation thereof, the finalization of Lee's plans (rather heavily modified thanks to Culp's Hill), the gathering of the Confederate Grand Battery, the truly epic artillery bombardment, Pickett's Charge itself, the cavalry battle behind the main concentration, and the aftermath of the battle are all splendidly well written.
However, Wert falls flat in telling you why these things happened.
Case in point, his analysis of Lee's overall planning and reasoning for the entirety of another day of operations. Wert, as was common following the popularity of the Turner Network's showcasing of their film "Gettysburg" (based off a 1970's novel called "The Killer Angels"), follows the pop culture trend of hyper lionizing General James Longstreet.
The issue with an over reliance upon Longstreet's memoirs, and his own logic and reasoning, is that Longstreet, perhaps more than any of the other Southern commanders, was not afraid to embellish, and massage the truth to make himself look better in the process.
Wert goes along with Longstreet's idea of disengaging in front of the enemy (very hard to do, by the way, especially when you control the exterior lines, and are therefore, overextended in comparison to your foe, and have to disengage from more than one point of egress) never bothering to consider that Federal General George Meade had prepared for exactly such an eventuality with his Pipe Creek circular a day before the battle.
Wert also excuses Longstreet's purposeful dalliance in the face of the ticking clock on day three, and on placing the responsibility for the overall success of Pickett's Charge on the shoulders of an, admittedly a very good, artillery Colonel who was only 27 years old.
And, as is very common amongst American historians of The War Between the States, Wert is utterly bereft of knowledge of the wider Western military tradition and recent experience of the time.
Lee's overall plan for the third day was not, as is often portrayed, a hopeless plan. In fact, it was in large part inspired by recent, European, military history.
In 1859, in northern Italy, at a place called both Magenta and Solferino, a joint Franco-Piedmontese army under Napoleon III (THE Napoleon's nephew, and a man who fell far short of the glory of his uncle) won a decisive victory against a well positioned Austrian Army, ensconced on the high ground, and fighting from a defensive position.
The French routed the Austrians at the close of the bloody day by massing a grand battery of over 100 guns (artillery pieces), blasting the Austrian center, and following it up with a massed infantry charge that smashed the Austrian center and left, winning the day.
Lee's plan, which had, originally, counted on the simultaneous strikes on the Federal right as well as the rear with Stuart's Cavalry Corps, was a very well thought through, and logical plan. (See Noah Trudeau's account of Gettysburg for a proper defense of Lee's plan, as well as Scott Bowden's Last Chance for Victory). Wert, however, simply rehashes the standard dogma, and focuses instead on the what, instead of the how and why.
Despite all of that, though, it's an enjoyable read, though if you're looking for a more analytical work, like I often am, you will be slightly let down.
As a splendid narrative of the final day of the greatest battle in North America, this is an easy recommendation.