There is a thread on Andersonville and Wirz a few pages back. I posted what is below this. Even my great-grandfather knew it was others besides Wirz who were responsible for the horror of Andersonville.
"If you would like to learn about Andersonville I suggest you read William Marvel's,
Andersonvile:The Last Depot, which was well researched. You can also go to my website at
www.civilwardiary.net and read from June 7, 1864 through October 11, 1864 about my great grandfather's summer at Andersonville and later stay at Millen, GA. Wirz was an SOB, but he also had an impossible job to do. His personality and behavior contributed to the hatred Union POW's had for him. Even my great grandfather felt the higher ups were just as responsible for the horrible conditions. From the diary: 1864"
"Another week or our pine log prison. Busy from 6 to 10 hours a day, drawing and dividing rations, and looking after the sick and "skirmishing" for the "greybacks" are ever ready to find a dwelling place in our clothing and a daily skirmish drill is a necessity. Have felt weak from the heat and slight attacks of diarhea. God has been merciful to me in comparison to thousands scattered through the prison. Several lots of new prisoners in. Have sad and trying time with the sick of my ninety. Two have died and ten more are in a bad way. A few surgeons have visited us, but have had no medicines to give us. Have had none for the hospital for 9 days. This is crowded to overflowing, and many a poor comrade has to lie and waste away with nothing done for them. Yesterday was first for five days that any have been taken to the hospital.
It is amazing to see the lack of humanity on the part of the rebel officials, for many of us think that the "Dutch Captain" is not the only one to blame. It seems to us that with a little energy on their part, shelter from the blazing sun could be provided from the surrounding forests.
Yesterday was the first time for five days that the sick call has been sounded. It brought together the saddest sight I have yet seen in the prison. Between four and five hundred crowded into the streets and by paths leading to the gate. More than half assisted by their comrades, scores lugged in blankets, and exposed to the blazing sun. Some of them died on the way, and many were sunstruck. The process of inspection by the surgeons was slow and when about there was three fourths examined, word came that no more could be attended to. Back to quarters under the noonday sun. They had to hobble, crawl, or were borne the rest of the way with their hopes of relief dashed from them."
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