At Morris Island outside Charleston harbor, the Federals were ready for their second try at seizing Fort Wagner. Admiral John Dahlgren had lined up a flotilla of ships for bombardment, and General Quincy Gillmore had selected units totaling 5,000 men for the ground assault. The spearhead would be the 54th Massachusetts Volunteer Infantry, a regiment of black soldiers commanded by Colonel Robert Shaw.
The Confederates were aware that something was up, for their observers in Fort Sumter and other points had reported "a forest of masts" just off the coast. When the bombardment started a little before noon, many of the Rebel soldiers took shelter in a "bombproof" built for just such an occasion. After eight hours of mostly ineffective shelling, the Union ground attack got underway at 7:45 P.M.
The approach had to be made over the beach, without cover. Rebel musketry and grape-shot tore through the ranks, but the 54th managed to scale the first set of walls. There they were held, and Colonel Shaw was shot through the heart just as he reached the top of the parapet. There were 1,800 Confederates in the fort, and they counter-attacked. The hand-to-hand fighting was fierce, with Union reinforcements arriving piecemeal or sometimes not at all, driven away by the fort's cannon.
Finally a fresh Georgia regiment came to the aid of the fort's defenders, and the Northerners were shot down or taken prisoner. The Union lost 246 killed, 880 wounded, and 389 missing or captured, while the Confederate losses were only 36 killed, 133 wounded, and 5 captured. But the bravery of the 54th Massachusetts in making the charge and fighting on the fort walls for two hours convinced the North that black soldiers were ready, willing, and able to fight.
The Southerners buried Colonel Shaw in a mass grave with the majority of the 54th's dead, which they meant as a great dishonor. Confederate General Johnson Hagood remarked, "Had he been in command of white troops, I should have given him an honorable burial; as it is, I shall bury him in the common trench with the negroes that fell with him." Efforts were made to recover the body until Gould's father wrote, "We can imagine no holier place than that in which he lies, among his brave and devoted followers, nor wish for him better company."













