CONFEDERATE BIOGRAPHY: MAJ. A. A. STEPHENS *********************************************************** Copyright. All rights reserved. http://usgwarchives.net/copyright.htm Submitted by Mary Love Berryman - marylove@tyler.net 28 March 2002 *********************************************************** TEXANS WHO WORE THE GRAY by Sid S. Johnson - Pages 312-313 MAJ. A. A. STEPHENS. Maj. A. A. Stephens, of Wolfe City, Texas, died at the home of his son, Charles, at Celeste, March 30, 1907. The remains were taken to Wolfe City, escorted by the Masonic lodge of Celeste and many of his old comrades. Arriving at Wolfe City, the funeral party was met by the lodge of that city and a number of veterans' and friends. The services were conducted in the Baptist church by the Major's old-time friend, Rev. J. B. Boyet, who paid a fitting tribute to his noble character, giving him special praise for his unre­mitting kindness to his indigent comrades and all others in distress or need. The remains were conveyed to Mt. Carmel Cemetery, followed by the largest concourse of people tbat ever attended a funeral at Wolfe City. Major Stephens was born in Bibb county, Ala., March 24, 1843. At an early age his family moved to Mississippi, where he grew to manhood. At the commencement of the Civil War he joined Co. K, 1st Mississippi Infantry. He was in the seige of Port Hudson, La., where he was captured and paroled. He served on provost duty, guarding prisoners at Andersonville prison until July, 1863, when he was trans­ferred to the army of Tennessee under Joseph E. Johnston and Hood, participating in all the bloody battles of that army. When the Confederate army was defeated at Nashville and every one was ordered to take care of himself Private Stephens started out loaded with camp equipage, being among the last leaving the intrenchments. When he found his captain dangerously wounded, he threw down his traps and took the captain on his back and carried him out at the risk of his own life. He was always on time, if he had to go barefooted. His company was called into line one morning, and, not having time to put on his clothes, he "fell in," for which he re­ceived a severe reprimand. A junior lieutenant, Marion Shelton, took up for the boy, who shortly proved to be one of the bravest'and most deliberate marksman in our army, al­ways on time, and standing ground where the bullets flew thickest. He was never excited, but always at his post of duty.' In July, 1866, he married Miss Eliza Durrett at Fulton, Miss.; and in 1880 he moved to Hunt county, Texas, where he took a prominent part in everything pertaining to the Confederate Veterans. He was the efficient Adjutant of the Ben McCullough Camp, of Wolfe City for several years. -Confederate Veteran.