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and the spirit shown by a large portion of
Canby's troops satisfied him that, notwithstanding his loss of transportation by the capture of his mules and wagons, he need not fear a pursuit.
So, passing on and leaving his wounded at
Socorro, thirty miles above
Fort Craig,
Sibley pressed forward to
Albuquerque, fifty miles farther, which was at once surrendered.
His destination was
Santa Fe, and he was marching with perfect confidence of success there, when his vanguard, under
W. R. Scurry, was met near Fort Union, in the
Canon Glorietta, or Apache Pass, fifteen miles from the capital of
New Mexico, by about thirteen hundred National troops, under
Colonel John P. Slough.
These were mostly Colorado Volunteers, with a few regulars.
A greater part of these had just traversed the mountain wilderness from
Denver, and during the latter part of their journey, after hearing of
Sibley's approach to
Santa Fe, they had marched at the rate of forty miles a day. In that narrow defile, where flanking was out of the question, a very severe fight between the infantry and artillery of both parties occurred,
in which the
Texans were victorious, after a loss of thirty-six killed and sixty wounded. The National loss was twenty-three killed and fifty wounded.
1
Sibley entered
Santa Fe without further resistance.
His army was greatly crippled, and the people were either indifferent or actively opposed to him. He seized whatever property might be useful to him, and hoped to hold his position; but a month had not elapsed before he was compelled to fly back to
Albuquerque, which he had made his depot of supplies, for these were threatened by the forces of
Colonel Canby, approaching from below.
He accomplished that purpose, but was so satisfied that he could not hold
New Mexico, that he evacuated
Albuquerque on the 12th of April,
leaving his sick and wounded in hospitals there and at Santa Fe. After skirmishing with his opponents along the river, each party moving on opposite sides of the stream, and perceiving imminent danger to his whole command,
Sibley fled under cover of the night to the mountains, with his scanty provisions on pack mules, dragging his cannon over rugged spurs and along fearful precipices, for ten days. Then he again struck the
Rio Grande at a point where he had ordered supplies to meet him. He then made his way to
Fort Bliss,
2 in
Texas,
a wiser if not a happier man.
Canby did not follow him over the mountains, but returned to
Santa Fe, and reported to the
Secretary of War that
Sibley, who had been compelled to evacuate
New Mexico, had left behind him, “in dead and wounded, and in sick and prisoners, one-half of his original force.”
Let us now observe events eastward of the
Mississippi River, within the Departments of
Generals Halleck3 and
Buell,
4 having a connection with the