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Wednesday, February 8, 2017

Civil War Stories by Ambrose Bierce

Ambrose Bierces story of What I aphorism at battle of Pittsburgh Landing was a piece of literature that I found extraordinary. The acute period Bierce had in depicting that skirmish was resplendent as it was grotesque. concord to various reviews written by critics spanning over the years What I Saw at Shiloh is r invariablyed as Bierces best work. I would curb to those opinions.\nBierce uses his perspective as a polished War police officer to demonstrate the horror and aberration of the bloodiest warfare that America has, to date, ever been a part of.\nThe Civil War was anything but civil. The concomitant that Bierce even survived the conflict to spare about it is astonishing in itself, let alone to save and publish pieces, praised by many, of his give birth personal accounts. When reading Bierces detailed description of the camps do me focus on provided how brutal the conditions in the camps were and how unfounded the soldiers had to be to survive. Bierces col depi ction of the camp April 6, 1862 was as if it was a living eupneic thing. Like a bee hive, everyone doing their antic in a compatible rhythm. The account of the ease off that cockcrow was as if it were alive. Presently the flag hanging limp and lifeless at the distributor pointquarters was seen to parent itself spiritedly from the staff. At the resembling instant was heard a dull, distant sound equal the heavy breathing of or so great animal infra the horizon. The flag had lifted its head to listen. There was a transient lull in the beat of the human swarm; then, as the flag dropped the hush passed away. [CITATION Amb94 p 1 l 1033 ].\nBierce bequeath then portray the camp as a completely divergent place as if it was a different war at a different time, transcending the camp from a beautiful living thing to a place without remorse. As Bierce wrote, These tents were ever receiving the wounded, yet were neer estimable; they were continually ejecting the dead, yet were never empty. It was if the helpless had been carried in and murdered,...

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