TAZEWELL COUNTY, VA - MILITARY - Capture of A. W. Tabor ============================================================================ USGENWEB NOTICE: In keeping with our policy of providing free information on the Internet, data may be used by non-commercial entities, as long as this message remains on all copied material. These electronic pages may NOT be reproduced in any format for profit or for presentation by other persons or organizations. Persons or organizations desiring to use this material for purposes other than stated above must obtain the written consent of the file contributor. The submitter has given permission to the USGenWeb Archives to store the file permanently for free access. This file was contributed for use in the Virginia USGenWeb Archives by: Karen Eagle Moman arizonaeagle@qwest.net ============================================================================ Capture of A. W. Tabor, 1906 - Tazewell Co. VA CIVIL WAR, Clinch Valley News, Friday, January 26, 1906, Tazewell, Tazewell Co., VA CAPTURE OF A. W. TABOR-A WAR INCIDENT * In connection with the publication of the roster of Co. I, in the paper, the following incident will be interesting: MR. A. W. TABOR Falls Mills, was perhaps the youngest member of the company, being about 17 years of age when he volunteered. He was captured at Moorefiled, West Virginia, * in 1864 and he tells his experience about as follows: (* A.W. TABOR-ALEXANDER WALTHAM TABOR) (* aka Kearnstown) "About a hundred of us were out on a short scouting trip, when, the first thing we knew we were among a lot of Yankee Cavalry—seemed to me about five thousand of ,. em. We broke down the road, as fast as our horses could go. The first thing I knew, I was pitching over my horse’s head, my horse was shot dead, and I thought I was dead, too. I felt blood running down my face. And then I didn’t remember anything else for some time, until I heard somebody holler, "halt." I looked around, and there was a big Yankee standing by me, with a big pistol pointing at me. I was out in an old field. It seems that when my horse fell I got up runnin’ and kept on runnin’, and perhaps would have been runnin’ yet if that Yankee hadn’t halted me. When I fell from my horse my head was the first place to hit the ground, cutting a great gash and dazing me so that I didn’t know anything, but I hadn’t forgotten how to run, you bet. My captor ordered me to give up my arms, and asked me who I was, and I told him I didn’t know. He asked me if I was shot, I told him I didn’t know, and he said I seemed to be able to run alright. Now what do you think that Yankee did? I’ll be dad-blamed if he didn’t get right down off his horse and told me to get up, as I wasn’t able to walk, and he walked beside me, leading the horse, and treated me just like a brother. Further on, he got up in front, and I rode behind him into camp, where I was treated with every consideration. In a day or two I slipped out and got away, and went back to my regiment. I halfway believe they didn’t care whether I got away or not. You may say what you please, but they were good kindhearted men on the other side. I never have forgotten the kindness of this Yankee soldier. He was a member of Indiana regiment, and I’d be the gladdest in the world to see him and thank him for his kindness to a soldier boy in trouble. If he is living I hope he is happy and prosperous, and if he is dead, that his soul is at peace and rest," and Alex took out his handkerchief and blew his nose. Many an old soldier can tell of similar kind treatment on the part of the enemy. Judge Graham, who was a member of this Company, tells an interesting story of how, when severely wounded he was kindly treated by his captors and everything possible done for him. We hope to get him to tell it for the benefit of our readers. Also, any other incidents by members of this or any other Company, will be interesting, and gladly published in this paper.