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The
U.S. Army, under-manned and ill-prepared for war, began mobilization for
the coming conflict a week before President McKinley's April 23 call for
volunteers. Within days recruiting offices were swamped with
patriotic young men, eager to serve in the anticipated conflict.
Training began almost immediately, at several posts and stations around
the United States.
Among the ranks of the eager
volunteers was the 40-year-old Under Secretary of the Navy, Theodore
Roosevelt. This was a war he had prepared for in the previous year
and, thanks to his aggressive efforts on behalf of the Navy, America's
sailors were far better equipped and prepared for war than the
Army. Now Roosevelt wanted to insure that his own personal role on the
fields of combat would materialize. The previous December he had
made his feelings about armed conflict abundantly clear in his comments
to the Naval War College that, "No triumph of peace is quite so
great as the supreme triumphs of war." Now that war had
finally come, he was determined not to sit it out behind a desk in
Washington, D.C.
Among Roosevelt's circle of friends in
the Capitol was an Army surgeon who frequently visited and, while in Washington,
took time for long walks in the countryside with the Under
Secretary. Dr. Leonard Wood had served in the Indian Campaigns
under General Nelson Miles. On April 8, just weeks before the
mobilization of the Army, Dr. Wood was issued the Medal of Honor for
personal heroism during the Apache Campaign in Arizona Territory in the
summer of 1886. Long before his award was issued, Roosevelt and
Wood had talked often and passionately about events in Cuba and the
prospect of war. "We both felt very strongly that such a
war would be as righteous as it would be advantageous to the honor and
the interests of the nation," Roosevelt later wrote. "After
the blowing up of the Maine, we felt that it was inevitable. We
then at once began to try and see that we had our share in it."
Roosevelt's boss at the Navy
Department, Secretary Long, was adamant in his refusal of his Under
Secretary's request for a combat assignment. President McKinley
also fervently resisted Roosevelt's wishes. Theodore Roosevelt
however, would not be denied. In the end, both gave grudging
assent his persistence. Of no little consequence in their final
decision was the fact that Roosevelt's close friend Dr. Wood was the
medical advisor to both the President and to Secretary of War Russell
Alger.
Dr. Wood hoped to enter the war with a
commission from his native State of Massachusetts. Despite his
combat experience in the West, even in spite of his recently received
Medal of Honor, with ten volunteers for each available slot, the 38-year
old physician didn't make the final cut.
Roosevelt had once served in the New
York State Assembly, even run unsuccessfully for mayor of New York
City. Now he turned to one of his old friends, Colonel (now
General) Francis Greene to seek commissions for both himself and Dr.
Wood in the 71st New York. Again, there were no available slots.
Events were not favoring the two
would-be leaders in America's first war on foreign shores. Then,
unexpectedly, Congress authorized the raising of three cavalry regiments
from among the cowboys, miners, and other woodsmen of the frontier
West. Secretary Alger offered Theodore Roosevelt command of one of
the regiments, if he wanted it.
To be sure, Roosevelt wanted to
command a combat regiment and experience the "supreme triumphs
of war". At the same time, Roosevelt realized his
lack of military experience might delay the training of his regiment
hence also delaying their deployment to Cuba. With the quick
defeat of the Spanish fleet at Manila Bay, Roosevelt feared the war with
Spain might end before he and his men could reach sufficient level of
training to deploy, and quickly made an unusual decision. He
suggested that Dr. Wood be commissioned Colonel in charge of the
regiment, and that he would serve as a Lieutenant Colonel under his
friend. The plan was promptly approved, and Colonel Leonard Wood
was assigned commander of the First U.S. Volunteer Cavalry, mustering
near San Antonio, Texas.
The men of the regiment were assembled
from New Mexico, Arizona, Oklahoma, and the Indian Territory. They
were an unusual lot, lawmen, outlaws, preachers, craggy cowboys,
hardened miners, former Indian fighters, scouts, and Native
Americans. Most were as independent, strong willed, and determined
to create their own destiny as was their Executive Officer, Lieutenant
Colonel Theodore Roosevelt.
To the initial chagrin of the
regiment's members and commanders, as training began the public assessed
the nature of its members and coined a nickname for the First United
States Volunteer Cavalry. "At first we fought against the
use of the term," Roosevelt wrote, "When finally
the Generals of Division and Brigade began to write in formal communications
about our regiment....we adopted the term ourselves." Henceforth
and for history, the First United States Volunteer Cavalry became known
as:

Leonard Wood |
The
Rough Riders |

Theodore Roosevelt
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"Destiny
assisted Roosevelt in certain instances, but he himself
usually assisted Destiny to assist him." |
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Author Julian Street |
Within days
after the call for volunteers for the First U.S. Cavalry was
issued, Colonel
Wood and Lieutenant Colonel Roosevelt were deluged with eager
young men from all over the United States. "The
difficulty in organizing was not in selecting, but in rejecting
men." Various states offered entire, organized
local militias, but Wood could only build his regiment from
those within the three allotted states and the Indian Territory.
Bucky O'Neill, the Mayor of Prescott, AZ and a famous frontier
sheriff volunteered and was commissioned Captain of Troop
A. Captain Llewellen of New Mexico was one of the most
noted peace-officers of the frontier, already shot four times in
battles with outlaws. Lieutenant Ballard was another
former peace officer who had gained Western fame for breaking up
the infamous Black Jack Gang. Benjamin Franklin Daniels,
one ear partially gone (it had been bitten off in a fight) had
been the Marshall of Dodge City in its heyday, before joining
the Rough Riders along with the deputy marshal of Cripple Creek,
Colorado, Sherman Bell.
Yet another of
the Rough Riders was a fellow named SMITH who, months later upon
discharge requested a letter of recommendation from
Roosevelt. "You see, Colonel, my real name isn't
Smith, it's Yancy," he said. "I
had to change it, because three or four years ago I had a little
trouble with a gentleman, and--er--well, in fact, I had to kill
him; and the District Attorney, he had it in for me, and so I
just skipped the country; and now, if it ever should be brought
up against me, I should like to show your certificate as to my
character!"
Colonel Wood preceded
Roosevelt to San Antonio to begin assembling the men of the
regiment while the latter finished up his duties in the Capitol
before resigning as Under Secretary of the Navy. When Wood
arrived, most of his soldiers from Arizona, New Mexico and
Oklahoma were there and waiting to begin training.
Within days, additional men arrived from the Indian
Territories. The new recruits included Cherokee Bill,
Happy Jack of Arizona, Smoky Moore, The Dude, Hell Roarer, Tough
Ike, and Rattlesnake Pete. Among the ranks were at least
four former or current ministers and several former members of
the famed Texas Rangers.
Originally the
First United States Volunteers was allotted 780 men, but as the
would-be soldiers gathered, the authorized strength was raised
to 1,000. This allowed room for a few volunteers from the
East, eager young men from prestigious universities like
Harvard, Yale, and Princeton. Many of these were star
athletes from their schools, and they mixed with the collage of
rough-edged frontiersmen in a chaotic and often volatile
environment.
Former
Princeton football standout James Robb Church came to the Rough
Riders after a variety of careers as an explorer, hunter, cook
in a lumber camp, and even service as a doctor on an emigrant
ship. Church was appointed as the regiment's assistant
surgeon.
Colonel Wood
began immediately trying to turn his strange assortment
volunteers into a tangible unit, despite frequent
misgivings. At one point the commander commented, "If
we don't get them to Cuba quickly to fight the Spaniards there
is a great danger they'll be fighting one another."
Back in the
Nation's capitol, Lieutenant Colonel Roosevelt resigned his Navy
Department post and spent a week concluding his affairs both
with the department, and on behalf of his Rough Riders.
Literally hundreds of volunteer units were being marshaled
across the United States, and with less than two dozen Army
quartermasters to supply them all, the war-time Army was
suffering from a series of bad administrative decisions.
Among the worst, most soldiers (as well as the Marines being
sent to Guantanamo Bay) were outfitted in hot, wool uniforms...
a serious error for men expected to fight in a tropical climate.
From
his position in Washington, D.C. Lieutenant Colonel Theodore
Roosevelt "pulled the necessary strings" to outfit the
Rough Riders in khaki. On Saturday April 30th, Roosevelt
sent a message to Brooks Brothers of New York requesting a
tailored "lieutenant-colonel's uniform without yellow on
the collar, and with leggings...so I shall have it here by next
Saturday (May 7)." It was one of many Rough Rider
expenses for which he would pay out of his own pocket, and
Brooks Brothers met the requested deadline.
Even far more
important than the uniforms however, was the need for solid
weaponry. Many of the volunteers from the west came to the
regiment with their own Winchesters which would fire the
Government cartridge. Those who preferred these personal
weapons were allowed to retain them. Officers were armed
with pistols, but the men of the regiment were, at Colonel
Wood's insistence and thanks in large part to Roosevelt's connections,
outfitted with the new Krag-Jorgensen rifles which had the
advantage of using smokeless powder.
Finally
wrapping up his duties in Washington, Roosevelt departed for San
Antonio. On May 15th he arrived, looking impressive in his
tailored Brooks Brothers uniform, to join Colonel Wood and meet
his Rough Riders.
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"They
were a splendid set of men, these South westerners--tall
and sinewy, with resolute, weather-beaten faces, and eyes
that looked a man straight in the face without
flinching. In all the world there could be no better
material for soldiers than that afforded by these grim
hunters of the mountains, these wild rough riders of the
plains." |
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Theodore
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For two weeks
Roosevelt worked to continue the training of his Rough Riders
while Colonel Wood finished the process of procuring the
necessary saddles, arms, ammunition, and other material.
As the month of May came to a close, soldiers from training
posts around the country began to converge on Tampa,
Florida. It was from here that Major General William
Shafter would transport his Fifth Army Corps to the shores of
Cuba. On May 25th the President called for 75,000
additional volunteers to supplement his war-time army, and the
first soldiers of the Philippine Expeditionary Force departed
San Francisco for Manila. At San Antonio the Rough Riders
continued their drilling and exercises, chaffing to be called to
service and worried that the war might end before they got their
opportunity. Then their orders came through. On May
29th, even as Admiral Sampson's ships blockaded the harbor at
Santiago, the Rough Riders headed for the rail yard to begin the
4-day trip to Tampa.
The regiment
was broken up into seven sections for the journey east, Colonel
Wood departing first with three sections, while Roosevelt's
remaining four sections worked well past midnight to load their
horses and their gear. In addition to 1,000 men and their
mounts, the regiment had 150 pack mules so it was a sizable
process simplified only by the fact that the men carried
virtually no personal luggage, only the supplies necessary for
warfare.
Along the
route the trains were required to make periodic stops so that
the horses could be tended. During these stops the
enlisted men were allowed brief liberties under the supervision
of the non-commissioned officers. "Everywhere the
people came out to greet us and cheer us. They brought us
flowers; they brought us watermelons and other fruits, and
sometimes jugs and pails of milk--all of which we greatly
appreciated," Roosevelt later recalled. Despite
the warm reception and the frequent stops, it was a long and
tiring journey that took its toll on the men and their
leaders. By the time the train reached the end of the
infamous one-track railway that ended in Tampa, the Rough Riders
were ready to fight someone... anyone.
"We
disembarked in a perfect welter of confusion," Roosevelt
recalled. "Everything connected with both military
and railroad matters was in an almost inextricable tangle."
Some 30,000
American soldiers had been arriving in Tampa in previous days,
and the transport and organization of such a sizable force and
its equipment had taxed the abilities of both the military
leadership and the railroads. No one met Colonel Wood and
his Rough Riders when they arrived. There was no indication as
to where the unit was to make camp. No one appeared to issue
food for the first day of the regiment's tenure in Tampa.
Wood, Roosevelt and the other officers purchased food for their
men out of their own pockets. When at last they learned
where the regiment was to make camp, they had to seize wagons to
carry their supplies from the train to their camp.
Wood and
Roosevelt did their best to bring order out of the chaos and
organize their men and prepare them for war. During the
days that followed, the men continued their training in the
nearby woods, and conducted at least one mounted drill of the
entire regiment. And then their orders arrived...the Rough
Riders were going to war.
The notice
that Shafter's Fifth Corps, including the Rough Riders, would
depart at once for an unknown destination was bitter-sweet
news. Sadly, the Cavalry soldiers resigned themselves to
the news that their horses would have to be left behind.
They would be going to war as a dismounted cavalry unit.
More
devastating however, was the news that of the Rough Riders 12
troops, only eight would be joining the expedition. Each
troop consisted of 70 men, which meant that of the regiment's 840
members, 560 would finally get their opportunity for
action. It also meant that 280 eager, would-be heroes
would have to be left behind. "I saw more than
one, both among the officers and privates, burst into tears when
he found he could not go," Roosevelt wrote. To
the great bulk of them I think it will be a life-long
sorrow."
On the evening
of June 7th Colonel Wood and Lieutenant Colonel Roosevelt
received their orders. At midnight their eight troops were
to meet a train for the 9-mile trip from their camp to Port
Tampa where at daybreak they would board their transport
ships. The orders were explicit...if they were not aboard
their transport at daybreak, the Rough Riders would be left
behind. Wood and Roosevelt had no intention of allowing
that to happen. Neither realized the challenge meeting
that goal would become.
By midnight
the Rough Riders, or at least the 8 troops selected for combat
duty, were waiting at their appointed boarding site. The
First U.S. Cavalry was ready for war...but their trains were
not. The trains were, in fact, no where to be found.
In frustration, Colonel Wood, Lieutenant Colonel Roosevelt, and
other of their officers wandered about in search of
information. They found none.
At 3:00 A.M.
the Rough Riders received orders to march to an entirely
different track, which they promptly did. Upon arrival at
their assigned destination, they again found confusion but no
trains. It was a morning of anxious frustration filled
with the worrisome knowledge that, unless the Rough Riders were
aboard their sea-going transport at daybreak, they would miss
the war.
At 6:00 A.M. a
coal train moved down the track, coming from Port Tampa and
going in the opposite direction. Roosevelt and Wood halted
the train, seized it, and convinced the engineer to transport
the Rough Riders to Port Tampa. For nine miles the coal
train BACKED down the track, but the improvisational commanders
reached port with moments to spare...only to find even more, and
perhaps even worse, confusion.
As quickly as
the appropriated coal train backed its way into Port Tampa, Wood
and Roosevelt jumped to the ground and went in search of
information as to which transport their men were to board.
Occasionally they managed to find a general officer, but even
the highest ranking of the tens of thousands of soldiers
scheduled to debark from Port Tampa that morning were lost and
confused. The two commanders separated and spent an hour
in search of a quartermaster, meeting again when they located
him at nearly the same time. Colonel Humphrey pointed out
in the channel towards the Yucatan and a sickening
realization dawned on both Wood and Roosevelt. In the mass
confusion that reigned, the Yucatan had also been
assigned as transport for the Second Regular Infantry and for
the 71st New York Volunteer Infantry. The ship would be
hard pressed to contain the men of their own regiment, much less
all three units.
Colonel Wood
seized a stray launch at the docks and directed it to the
channel where he boarded the Yucatan. Meanwhile
Lieutenant Colonel Roosevelt literally ran at his top speed,
dodging through the milling thousands of soldiers and their tons
of supplies, to reach his regiment. Leaving a guard for
their baggage, he double-timed his soldiers back to the dock,
arriving even as the Yucatan entered the quay, and
promptly boarded her. Something of a scene developed
later when the Second Infantry and the 71st New York realized
that the Rough Riders had beaten them to the transport, but
Roosevelt faced them down in a situation he described as their: "having
arrived a little too late, being a shade less ready than we were
in the matter of individual initiative."
Throughout the
day, amid the continued confusion, 16,000 American soldiers and
their equipment were loaded aboard the transport ships that
would ferry them to the shores of Cuba. The Rough Riders
had been, thanks to the ingenuity and initiative of their
commanders, among the first to board. Their role in the
coming conflict seemed assured. As night fell the Yucatan
moved out into the channel and dropped anchor. When
all was ready, the 37 transport and support vessels would
depart.
Roosevelt was
already more than disgusted with the total confusion he had
witnessed throughout the day. This, and continuing
problems ranging from organization to supply and rations for the
men of the U.S. Army, would cause him to brazenly criticize the
ineptness of the bureaucracy and planning behind the war in the
Caribbean. His outspoken assessment, despite his
popularity with the American populace, would come back to haunt
him and deprive him of his most coveted recognition, the Medal
of Honor.
Among the
worst of the blunders was the provision for Shafter's Fifth
Corps. Most of the men, aside from the Rough Riders, were
sent into combat in a tropical climate still wearing their wool
uniforms. Rations were even worse. The men were
issued meals that included "canned fresh beef", a foul
tasting meat dish devoid of salt. Throughout the war it
became universally hailed as "Embalmed Beef", a major
sore spot among all the troops, most of whom refused to eat
it. While combat casualties in the Spanish-American War
would be light, the problems with organization, proper uniforms
and rations, fresh water, even proper medical supplies, would
boost casualties far beyond the limited few deaths to bullets
and saber.
As the sun set
on June 8th however, the soldiers of the Fifth Corps contented
themselves with the fact that at last they were shipping out to
Cuba in the first expedition to leave Florida. Again, fate
would deal these eager volunteers another devastating blow.
As the sun
rose over the Caribbean on the morning of June 9th to reveal the
convoy, each ship tightly packed with hundreds...even
thousands...of soldiers and their equipment, the expedition was
postponed. Out in the deeper waters of the Caribbean a
Naval officer had witnessed the presence of a large number of
ships in the distance, and mistook them for Spanish
vessels. His report raised an immediate concern, and the
transport ships in Tampa were ordered to remain anchored while
American warships went in search of the Spanish. For four
days they searched the tropical waters, finding no sign of the
enemy. During the period, soldiers aboard the
anchored transports did their best to survive the hot sun and
cramped quarters while the ships bobbed at anchor.
As the blunder
of the Naval officer became apparent, the battleship Indiana arrived
at Port Tampa with 7 auxiliary cruisers, to serve as protective
escorts for the troop convoy. At last, on the evening of
June 13th, the Yucatan hoisted anchor and joined the fleet
in moving out for Cuba.
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The trip from Tampa was a 6-day
journey under the constant and alert vigilance of the accompanying
warships. Moving southeast, Shafter's Fifth Corps skirted the
northeastern Cuban coastline at a distance, rounding the foot at its
southern tip, and then moving westward. Simply by judging the
direction of their journey, most of the soldiers began to realize they
were headed for Santiago. On June 20th they noticed the small
picket boats of the American fleet as they moved past the Marine base at
Camp McCalla near Guantanamo Bay. Westward they continued, soon
noticing the opening at Santiago Harbor in the distance, still blockaded
by a bevy of large, Navy warships. All were anxious for their
journey to end and the landing to begin.

Upon General Shafter's arrival near
Santiago, Admiral Sampson who commanded the U.S. Naval fleet, met with
him to discuss strategy. A veteran of the Civil War, Shafter had
earned the Medal of Honor for his heroism at the Battle of Fair Oaks,
Virginia. Now, as commander of the Army's Fifth Corps, he
had arrived in Cuba with plans to land his troops beyond the harbor and
march inland to encircle and then capture Santiago. The Naval
commander had other ideas.
Admiral Sampson had the enemy flotilla
trapped inside the harbor, but it was a harbor heavily protected by
enemy shore batteries and deadly minefields. Unable to enter the
harbor to destroy the enemy ships, the US Navy had been reduced to a blockade of the harbor entrance.
Sampson wanted Shafter to land his Army and order them to attack these fortifications,
thus allowing the Navy to enter the harbor, remove the mines, and then proceed to the
city. Shafter saw this as
a tactic that would leave the deadliest work to his ground forces, while
the Navy swept in to take the city and capture the glory.

On the afternoon of June 20th, both
General Shafter and Admiral Sampson took their meeting inland, scaling
the high cliffs to the rebel headquarters where both met with Cuban
General Calixto Garcia. As a result of this consultation, it was
determined to land the first American soldiers 18 miles east of Santiago
at a small village called Daiquiri.
The following day the US transport Leone
transported 530 Cuban rebels under the command of Colonel Gonzalez
Clavel to Sigua, where they landed and prepared to move the short
distance to Daiquiri. On the early morning of June 22nd, as the
American troop ships prepared to unload the first
American soldiers, Colonel Clavel and his men attacked and quickly
captured the lightly defended Spanish positions in the heights above the
village which lay just four miles inland. Again confusion would
reign from beginning to end. As American warships just off the
coast began shelling the hillsides prior to landing the first troops
under General Henry Lawton, Colonel Clavel's own men were subjected to
the dangerous friendly fire.

The Fifth Corps' 2nd Infantry Division
was first to land on the beaches just south of Daiquri. The
division was under the command of a highly efficient and greatly
respected veteran of 22 Civil War Campaigns, numerous actions during the
Indian campaigns (including leading the expedition into Mexico to
capture Geronimo), and a good friend of Lieutenant Colonel
Roosevelt. Nicknamed during his wars in the West as "Man Who
Gets Up In The Night To Fight", Brigadier General Henry Ware Lawton
was also a recipient of the Medal of Honor for his Civil War
heroism. Even without his Medal, he was an impressive man at six
feet, four inches tall.
Lawton and the men of his 2nd Infantry
Division were assigned the task of landing, moving quickly to secure the
area near Daiquiri while General Joseph Wheeler landed his own division,
including the Rough Riders. Lawton was then to move swiftly
westward to the neighboring village at Siboney to secure that area for
additional landings.

The actual landing, like everything
that had preceded it, was marred by total confusion. The
Navy had only about a quarter of the necessary small boats for landing
the thousands of soldiers it transported, there were no suitable landing
facilities, and the surf was running high. One small boat
transporting soldiers from an all Black infantry unit capsized, two of
the men drowning under the weight of their equipment. (Later in
the day one of the Rough Riders who was also a champion swimmer, dove to
recover the rifles that were lost when the boat capsized.)
About the only positive aspect of the
landing at Daiquiri was the absence of the enemy. Despite the
presence of an estimated enemy force of 36,000 in and around Santiago,
the landing was unopposed. Roosevelt later observed that it was
fortunate that the landing was mounted against "a broken down
power, for we should surely have a deuced hard time with any
other."
By
mid-afternoon, most of the Rough Riders had landed and moved inland
about a quarter of a mile to set up camp on a brush-covered flat,
bounded on one side by jungle and on the other by a pool of stagnant
water surrounded by a few palm trees. Throughout the day the small
boats moved back and forth across the shallow waters to land load after
load of American soldiers. Each man carried only his weapon,
ammunition, and three days of rations. The entire process consumed
the entire afternoon and went well into the night as the Rough Riders
bedded down in their temporary camp just south of Daiquiri.
The following day, June 23rd, the
Rough Riders continued to locate and unload their supplies. Though
the men of the 1st US Volunteer Cavalry had been dismounted at Tampa,
their officers had been allowed to transport their horses on other ships
in the convoy. Colonel Leonard Wood found his two horses, but
Lieutenant Colonel Roosevelt found only one of his two mounts, a pony he
called "Texas". His larger horse,
"Rain-in-the-Face" had drowned in the confusion of the
landing. By late afternoon the Rough Riders were ready to move
out, joining the rest of General Lawton's 2nd Division in the march to
secure and occupy Siboney a few miles to the west.

The Splendid Little War was about to
become,
Not So Splendid!
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