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olonel Ben Caudill’s Camp #16292002 Decenber Issue
http://www.bencaudill.com.The last Salute
An empty chair now and forevermore will sit at our table in remembrance of those that have gone before.
Commander’s Tent

Dave Chaltas will explore supporting Don Poynter or Don Johnson as candidates for East Ky. Brigade Commander and report his recommendation to the camp. Both would serve the cause well. Also John Roark and Dave Chaltas have been selected as the Webmaster for our site and starting in January 2003, a weekly update of information will be presented. Ten stones arrived last week, giving us a total of 20 new stones on the ground to be set. The stone for Pvt. Ambrose Amburgey was set at Hindman on the November 26, 2002. Richard Smith, Okie Blair, Tim Harp, James Crase and myself overcame a very steep climb in order to set his stone. I have been busy in relocating the Confederate marker for Raney Maxey (5th Kentucky Infantry) in Morgan County this week. Recently I have visited the Salyer Cemetery in West Liberty for the first time and within its sacred soil rest several Confederates. I have also visited Elijah Hicks gravesite. He is buried in a remote part of Carter County. A stone will be ordered in the near future to preserve his memory. A more detailed update will be given at the dinner on Friday night. Again, from my house to yours, I wish you a
Merry Christmas!
Private Henry H. Caudill
Plans are being made to present the skit honoring our ancestors to local schools starting in January 2003. The skit portrays Pvt. Caudill (played by Richard Smith, a direct descendent of Henry Caudill) returning from the battle of Leatherwood and stops at an old farmers house (played by Danny Taylor) to ask for water and a bite to eat. While resting, the two men discuss the Civil War from a unique eastern Kentucky prospective. Plans are being made to make a short film in the fall to be made available as an educational tool for schools across the state.
My Kepi & Me

The Hunley Report
At the time of this publication, we are considering requesting to be honor guards over the remains of the eight-crew members of the Hunley after Christmas (leaning towards January). To date Danny Taylor, Richard Brown and the Old General have committed to the honor of representing our camp and ancestors. Richard Brown has been delegated to make the arrangements.
Monthly Communications
Our official website’s address is listed above and will be updated weekly. Starting in January we will offer several new components including a section on the Commander’s Corner, Public Relations (under news), Monthly Newsletter and Camp Writings! This will allow those members not living in the area or that cannot attend our meeting keep abreast of our projects. This will be an excellent recruitment tool for our camp. Also it will offer other camps insightful glances into our organization and broaden our base of communication with the world. IF you are interested in REENACTING with us, please contact us at the addresses listed through out our website. If you are a member living away from our immediate area, feel free to email any information that you think we need to share with the camp. Email addresses are
http://www.bencaudill.com or dchaltas@letcher.k12.ky.us.
We welcome our guests and give a Rebel Yell to the newest members of the proud decedents of the men who rode with the 13th Kentucky Calvary!
Robert Lootens
Nicholas Mitchell
The men of
Colonel Ben Caudill’s Camp #1629 wish you and yours a joy filled Christmas and a Happy New Year!
My Darling Little Annie Lee
By
David Chaltas
January 1, 2002
Her smile was like the sunshine
That breaks the morning dew.
Our love was the special kind
That father daughter knew.
While stationed at Winchester
I first received the news.
I wanted to caress her
And see her illness through.
One day a tear-stained letter
Shocked me beyond belief.
Annie is gone forever!
I was overwhelmed with grief.
My darling little Anne
Went to her just reward.
She walks the fields of plenty
With her Savior and Lord.
Death crowds the lonely soldier
And he’s destined to cry.
But I’ll never get over
The day my Annie died.

Reflections of Annie
When I first read of the General’s loss (Annie was in the spring of her life, being only twenty two years of age) while both were away from home, it made me so sad for all the family members of every war that lost loved ones while away fighting for what they believed. How helpless and forlorn they must have felt. Oh the devastated spirit and heartbroken agony of knowing that one will never look upon the face of that loved one ever again!
I grieved for his loss and those who have lost loved ones but it made me want to appreciate those around me more and to let them know while they are living just how important they are. It also made me realize that death is the great equalizer and comes to all mortals. For all the times I failed to say the right words, and due to pride did not do the right thing, for all those loved that now are gone, allow me a personal moment to ask for forgiveness, express my love and gratitude. We must treasure each other in the recognition that we will not always have one another. God in His mercy will allow us the final hope and assurance of being reunited forever, just as our General and dear Annie are now together walking hand in hand through the fields of plenty.
"I Feel as if I Should be Overwhelmed"
One month after the death of his darling daughter, Lee wrote to his sister Mary expressing his sorrow. He was encamped somewhere around Fredericksburg.
"The death of my dear Annie was, indeed, to me a bitter pang, but the Lord gave and the Lord has taken away; blessed be the name of the Lord. In the quiet hours of night, when there is nothing to lighten the full weight of my grief, I feel as if I should be overwhelmed. I have always counted, if God should spare me a few days after this Civil War has ended, that I should have her with me, but
year after year my hopes go out, and I must be resigned." (Recollections and Letters of General Robert E. Lee; Lee, Robert E. Jr.; Garden City Publishing Company; Garden City, New York; 1904; page 50)