My son picked it up for our trip to the beach and devoured it. Like Shaara's other novels, A Blaze of Glory dramatizes the events of the battle through the voices and thoughts of the Officers, senior and junior alike, conscripts and enlisted men on both sides of the conflict.
Here's how the book begins:
CHAPTER ONE
SEELEY
NASHVILLE, TENNESSEE
February 22, 1862
“Keep those men out of there! They will not pass!”
Seeley’s words were harsh, loud,
the men around him doing all they could to obey. The shotguns hung by
each man’s side, and the lieutenant felt a shaking nervousness, was not
ready to give the order that would point the long guns at these
civilians. Like him, most of these troopers had never fired their
weapons at anything but crude targets. Now the targets were men, surging
toward him through the darkness, pushing their way toward the gaping
doorways of the supply depot, a massive warehouse close to the river.
Seeley had positioned his six horsemen in an even line, to block the way
of the crowd, but the crowd was a mob, desperate and mindless, their
goal the precious food and bundles of supplies that lay in the
warehouse. A few cavalry meant nothing at all, and quickly the mob
pushed into them, some slipping past, between the horses. He felt his
own frustration rising, could feel the tinderbox explosiveness of the
mob, and he shouted out again, could not help the higher pitch, his
voice betraying the fear.
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