Company Unknown
Private
Cyrus was born May 11, 1810 in Ulster Co, NY. He was married to Elizabeth Banker and had 9 chlidren, Huldah, William, Elizabeth, Cahterine, Annis, Hannah, Mary, Jacob and James. I have transcripts of some letters he wrote from the front.
In a letter written May 2, 1863 from Suffolk VA he wrote
''We are now nearly surrounded by the rebels on every side and skirmishing is constantly going on.... On Thursday week we had sharp work with them. About twelve oclock we received orders to march upon the enemy and abut half past two came in sight of their breast works which our legion carried in front of the bayonet in a most gallant manner. Our loss in killed and wounded was not too great as might be expected, somewhere about forty of fifty I should imagine. We are hourly expecting a general engagement to take place. When it does I anticipate its being one of the greatest battles of this war.. Our troops number about fifty thousand and food for a four month siege has been brought to Suffolk should the enemy succeed in cutting us off from Norfolk which they are endavoring to do. The night before last.... we captured two pieces of ordiances and tow hundred prisoners. I cannot give you the number that were killed as many of them tumbled into the river and was drownd. Tell George Soles that for fifteend days we slept with our clotes and equipment on...''
In a letter written from Suffolk June 25, 1863 to his daughter Huldah Cyrus told her that he had just returned from and eight-day scouting expedition to the Backwater. ''We marched on an average I should imagine about twenty-two miles a day, having to carry besides our arms and accoutrements our rations and a hundred rounds of ammunition. Our commander seemed to choose the very warmest part of the day for setting out. During our last day''s march many hundreds fell out of the ranks from exhaustion and many poor fellows I am sorry to say are still suffering from the effects of this march. I assure you it is heartrending to see the property, the soldiers destroy - whole farms burnt in a few moments, nothing but desolation whichever way to turn... North South East West, Oh! how this dreadful war is ruining this once happy country. God grant that something may soon turn up to stop it.''
On October 12 of 1863 he again wrote to his wife from the regiment''s camp at Union Mills. ''We have to do picket along the railroad for about five five miles. My son William Henry passed here about a fortnight ago, his regiment going to reinforce Rosencrans. The battle in front is going on for this two days back. The cannon are roaring while I am writing about 20 miles away, but they might be here soon enough as Mead is falling back pretty quick. Mead has only 5,000 and Lee has 95,000 .... If nothing happens, I think I shall be home at Christmas or New Years Day... I remain your most affectionate husband until death.....''
Cyrus died at Union Mills fron Chronic Dysentery.
Cyrus is buried at Arlington National Cemetery in section 12 #6786