CHAPTER XIX

_THE RETURN TO INDIA—WELCOME HOME—HONOURS

AND ORATIONS—DISBANDMENT_

On arrival at Cape Town, Colonel Lumsden was told that the accounts of

his corps were the only pay-sheets of any Irregular contingent that had

been kept up to date; and the men of Lumsden’s Horse left South Africa

not only in possession of every shilling of pay then due to them, but

just as they had left India ten months earlier, owing not a debt in the

country, though the country owed them much in the form of obligations

that can never be forgotten except by the men, who, conscious of duty

nobly done, need no other reward. They were leaving South Africa assured

by every testimony that high approval could give that they had done

their duty and done it well. They had with other soldiers taken their

full share of great hardships. The weariness of long marches, the trying

ordeals of exposure to fierce heat by day and bitter cold at night,

sometimes drenched to the skin when they lay down to rest on the bare

veldt with no tent to shelter them and not always a blanket to cover

them, at other times benumbed by the icy coldness of a wind that

stiffened their wet khaki tunics with frost which the sluggish blood had

not warmth enough to thaw—all these things they had borne with a manly

fortitude that won the respect of war-hardened veterans; and they were

going back with the knowledge that the Commander-in-Chief of such an

army as Great Britain had never sent to war before in all the long

course of her Empire-making history, had signified his approval of their

conduct in that telegram to the Viceroy of India expressing recognition

of the excellent service rendered by officers, non-commissioned

officers, and men, of whom he said: ‘It has been a pride and a pleasure

to me to have under my command a Volunteer contingent which has so well

upheld the honour of the Indian Empire.’

With these words assuring them of a great soldier’s appreciation, they

were going back to the certainty of an enthusiastic welcome from the

people of India, to whose honour all the good deeds of Lumsden’s Horse

redound. Of the warmth of that welcome His Excellency the Viceroy had

given them a foretaste when, in his reply to the message received from

Lord Roberts, he sent back by cable the inspiriting words: ‘India will

welcome those who are coming back with enthusiasm and wish God-speed to

those who stay.’

It was with knowledge of the deep interest taken by Lord Curzon in all

things concerning Lumsden’s Horse that the Commander-in-Chief

telegraphed to him something more than a formal recognition of their

services. It was with characteristic intuition and tact that the Viceroy

replied, giving voice to the wishes of a whole people and expressing

those wishes in the choicest of phrases. In this telegram Lord Curzon

epitomised the meaning of all that he had said or done for the welfare

of Lumsden’s Horse since the corps was formed nearly a year earlier, and

his desire that its services should be recognised both officially and

publicly as a bond between India and the Mother Country—an epoch-making

event in which all classes of the Empire might equally take pride. All

this and more His Excellency continued to demonstrate by the share he

took in welcoming the warriors home, when his eloquent words appealed

alike to the quick sympathies and to the intelligence of those who heard

him speak, or read what he had to say. And long after the flood of

popular enthusiasm had reached its height he continued to manifest his

interest in the corps by practical efforts to benefit its surviving

members, and by a most graceful tribute to the memory of those whose

lives had been sacrificed for the honour of the Empire. At his own cost,

Lord Curzon erected a tablet in St. Paul’s Cathedral, Calcutta, on which

was inscribed the name of every man of the corps who had died in South

Africa, and himself wrote the touching lines that will through

after-ages commemorate the services they rendered. Throughout, Lord

Curzon’s great aim was to foster and encourage the spirit of

volunteering, the importance of which to a world-wide Empire nobody

realises more fully than he. As a proof of his conviction in this

regard, he has succeeded in getting an Inspector-General of Volunteers

appointed on the Staff in India, and the first holder of this office is

Major-General Hill, of the Bombay Staff Corps.

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Directly it was known through the telegram sent by Lord Roberts from

Irene that Lumsden’s Horse were actually on their way home, a committee

met at the Chamber of Commerce and elected Sir Patrick Playfair as its

chairman. This body was thoroughly representative of the mercantile

community and all the complex elements that constitute the most

influential sections of society in Calcutta. It included judges,

barristers, doctors, solicitors, besides the most prominent native

merchants and princes, and formed altogether one of the most typical

assemblages ever known in the city. It was called to decide what sort of

reception should be given to Lumsden’s Horse, and its deliberations

closed with the unanimous resolve to make the occasion worthy alike of a

great country and of those who had fought for its honour with a courage

and devotion characteristic of British soldiers. The decision was

telegraphed to His Excellency the Viceroy, who was at that time absent

from Calcutta on tour. The Committee were very anxious that Lumsden’s

Horse should arrive in time to take part in the New Year Proclamation

Parade commemorating the Empress of India’s accession, when, according

to custom, there is a great military concentration in Calcutta of

Regular troops, Volunteers, and all branches of the Imperial Service to

be reviewed by the Viceroy.

In reply to Sir Patrick Playfair’s message the following telegram was

received:

_Copy of a Telegram from U.S.V. to Sir Patrick Playfair, dated

Bangalore, December 8, 1900._

The Viceroy will be very glad to take part in any reception that it

may be possible to organise for Lumsden’s Horse on their return to

Calcutta, and would gladly entertain them to lunch or in some other

way; he consulted military department upon the subject a fortnight

ago, but has received no reply; difficulty seems to be, first, that

force is coming back in separate batches; second, that all of these do

not come to Calcutta, one batch being due at Bombay December 24; it is

for consideration whether it would be possible to invite the whole

force to Calcutta and give them public reception, but there may be

difficulties in this course.

About this time the Executive Committee received a most gratifying

tribute to the reputation that the contingent had made for itself in

South Africa. This was an intimation that Lloyd’s Patriotic Fund had

voted 500_l._, under the rules of the institution, towards the expenses

of Lumsden’s Horse in acknowledgment of their services to the Empire. A

cheque for this generous amount had been forwarded to the Government of

India.

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_Photo: A. Saché & Co._

J.S. COWEN

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Taking up again the thread of events, Major Neville Taylor tells the

story of the voyage from Cape Town to Bombay in his own cheery way:

We had no horses to look after and no drill; no saddles or rifles, but

plenty of accommodation for the men. I think everyone enjoyed the rest

immensely.

Proceeding to Durban, we picked up most of the men who had left on

urgent private affairs in the ‘Catalonia,’ which had been unexpectedly

stopped at Durban. After the rough living of the veldt, the good

feeding on board ship was very welcome, and rapidly told its tale in

the condition of the men. Before leaving Cape Town, the Colonel had

authorised the purchase of extra stores for the men out of the corps

funds. Two or three evenings every week were wiled away with

sing-songs, and many hours of each day devoted to sport of some sort.

These gave Trooper J.S. Cowen, the regimental artist, many

opportunities of adding character sketches to the portfolio that was

already well filled with subjects from the war. On Christmas Day the

men had a really good dinner, and the officers were the guests of

Captain Wallace, the kind veteran commander of our ship, the

‘Atlantian.’ After a very lively voyage, during which but one ship was

sighted since the South African coast sank below the horizon, we drew

near the land of Hindustan once more. A day or so before our arrival

everyone was very busy putting things clean and straight. On the

morning of December 31 we came in sight of the mark-boat, which was

gaily dressed with flags in our honour and gave us a salute with her

gun. This was the first hint we had of the enthusiastic reception

awaiting us in India. As soon as anchor was dropped, we officers

received an invitation from the General to lunch with him at the Yacht

Club, and an intimation that the men were all to land at 5 P.M.

On December 26, Brigadier-General Ventris, Commanding at Bombay, had

issued the following Garrison Order:

In connection with the expected arrival of Lumsden’s Horse from South

Africa per transport ‘Atlantian’ on or about the 28th inst., the

Officers commanding 2nd Bombay Grenadiers and 21st Bombay Infantry

will be good enough to detail their bands to be in attendance at the

Ballard Pier at 8 A.M. (on date to be hereafter notified).

All Officers of the Garrison, Regular and Volunteers, are invited to

be present.

Dress.—Review order, summer clothing.

The following appeared in the District Orders for the next day:

On the arrival of Lumsden’s Horse they will be marched from the

Ballard Pier to Victoria Terminus, _viâ_ Elphinstone Circle, Church

Gate Street, and Hornby Road.

The troops and Volunteers in garrison will line each side of Hornby

Road from the Floral Fountain to Victoria Terminus in the following

order, on Friday, the 28th inst., commencing at the Floral Fountain:

Royal Garrison Artillery; Norfolk Regiment (Detachment at Colaba); 2nd

Bombay Grenadiers; 21st Bombay Infantry; Bombay Volunteer Artillery;

Bombay Volunteer Rifles; and 1st B.B. & C.I. Railway Volunteer Rifle

Corps.

The Bombay Light Horse will, if possible, furnish a mounted escort.

The Regular troops will rendezvous at the Floral Fountain and the

Volunteers at the Victoria Terminus at 7.30 A.M. As Lumsden’s Horse

pass, troops should shoulder arms. When they have reached Victoria

Terminus troops may march to quarters.

Dress.—Review order, summer clothing.

The signal for the arrival of the transport ‘Atlantian’ with Lumsden’s

Horse on board will be four guns to be fired from the Saluting

Battery.

Officers commanding corps are requested to have someone at the

Saluting Battery up to 6 A.M. on the 28th inst., to ascertain if the

transport is signalled. Should the steamer be signalled after 6 A.M.

the parade will not take place till the 29th inst. at the same hour.

The ‘Atlantian,’ however, did not reach Bombay Harbour until 7 A.M. on

December 31, with the following officers, non-commissioned officers, and

men of Lumsden’s Horse on board:

Colonel Lumsden, Captain and Adjutant Taylor, Captain

Beresford, Captain Noblett, Captain Holmes, Surgeon-Captain

Powell. Staff—Regimental Sergeant-Major Hewitt, Regimental

Quartermaster-Sergeant Dale, Staff-Sergeant Stephens, Farrier-Sergeant

Marshall, Farrier-Sergeant Edwards, Pay-Sergeant Fraser, Orderly-Room

Sergeant Graves, Sergeant Longman, Lance-Sergeant S.S. Cuthbert,

Saddler Briggs, Privates Lowe, Lee, and Hayward. A Company—Company

Sergeant-Major Mansfield, Company Quartermaster-Sergeant Booth,

Sergeants Fox, Llewhellin, Stowell, Donald, and Rutherfoord, Corporal

Macgillivray, Lance-Corporals Lemon and Godden, Privates E.S.

Clifford, F.M. Clifford, C.H.M. Johnstone, Corbett, Dickens, Bradford,

Cowen, Webbe, Kennedy, Courtenay, Zorab, Renny, Ritchie, Gordon,

Atkinson, Watson, Brown, Henry, Allan, Aldis, John, Newton, Reid,

Campbell, Bell, Macdonald, Haines, Smith, Hughes, Tancred, Bolst,

Burnand, Dowd, and Palmer; Transport-Sergeant Power, Privates

Lovegrove, Doyle, Manville, Paxton, Daly, and Scott; and

Lance-Corporal Wheeler. B Company—Sergeant Conduit, Lance-Sergeant

Warburton, Corporal Jackman, Privates Nicolay, Bagge, Innes, Williams,

Nolan, Betts, Turner, Powis, Thelwall, Lytle, Spicer, Lungley, Winder,

Dexter, Martin, Moorhouse, Maxwell, and Allardice; Transport-Sergeant

Smith, Privates Rice, Crux, Meares, Rust, and Quartermaster-Sergeant

Morris.

Before going on shore at Bombay, Colonel Lumsden received the following

telegram from Sir Patrick Playfair, C.I.E., Chairman of the Calcutta

Reception Committee:

The people of Calcutta bid you and your gallant corps welcome. They

are proud of the way in which Lumsden’s Horse has represented India

against Britain’s enemies. They wish to do you honour on arrival in

Calcutta. You will be given a public reception, and the military bands

will play you into your camp. It is proposed that your corps should

take part in the Proclamation Parade on the morning of January 1, and

then attend a special Divine Service at the Cathedral. His Excellency

the Viceroy will entertain the corps at luncheon on Wednesday, January

2, and the reception committee are organising an evening party in the

Town Hall for the night of the same day.

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Sir Patrick Playfair supplemented his telegram by a characteristically

cordial letter which Colonel Lumsden found also awaiting him when the

‘Atlantian’ reached Bombay two days later:

Calcutta: December 24, 1900.

MY DEAR LUMSDEN,—Welcome back to India! You and your gallant men have

done splendid service, of which your countrymen in India, and your

native friends here, are justly proud, and you will have a great

reception. Owing to the numbers that wish to give you and the members

of your corps a hearty welcome, it may not be possible to inaugurate a

public banquet, and the alternative may be a reception in the Town

Hall on the evening of the 1st if His Excellency the Viceroy can be

present after the State dinner at Government House.

The Viceroy is taking the keenest interest in the return of the corps,

and is considering what had best be done. He has expressed his wish to

give the corps a luncheon at Government House.

It is suggested that you should arrive here on the evening of the 31st

or at dawn of the 1st, and be accommodated in camp on the Maidan and

take part in the Proclamation Parade on the morning of the 1st, attend

a short service in the Cathedral, and have a reception in the Town

Hall in the evening.

A meeting has been called, to be held in the rooms of the Bengal

Chamber of Commerce on Wednesday, the 26th, to form a Reception

Committee.

You will be brought across at Government expense, and when in camp the

corps will draw ration pay, and the Executive Committee of Lumsden’s

Horse will arrange as formerly for your food while in camp.

It is to be hoped that all the members of your corps will come across;

and the Viceroy is further desirous that members of the corps who have

already returned to India and taken their discharge should be invited

to come to Calcutta and take part in the parade and public

demonstration. I am, therefore, communicating with those members who

have already returned to India, so far as I am aware of their names

and addresses.

The corps will be disbanded here, and the members will receive

warrants for railway fare to their homes.

Expenses connected with the public reception of the corps will be met

independently of the Lumsden’s Horse Fund. There is a balance here of

about Rs. 14,000 at credit of the fund. From your telegram received

from Durban—for which I thank you—we infer that you are returning with

about Rs. 40,000. The settlement of account for horses originally

contributed by troopers to the corps has yet to be made. This is

rather a large item. If the above balances be left, there should be a

fair sum at the disposal of the corps after liabilities are met.

Messrs. King, King, & Co. have kindly undertaken to have _sola topees_

waiting your arrival, as requested by telegram, and also to deliver

letters on board.

I am asking King, King, & Co. to wire to me whenever the steamer is

sighted, and again so soon as they ascertain how many of the corps are

with you—officers and men—on board. This is necessary and desired, as

there is some inconsistency between the military telegraphic

information and that received by me from you with regard to your

numbers.

Let me know the date and hour when you will leave Bombay, and the date

and hour when you will reach Howrah; also where, and on what dates,

telegrams will reach you when crossing India.

I shall not ascertain the programme and details of your reception

until after the 27th, and I shall have to wire all this.

Bombay may wish to entertain you, and in accepting their hospitality

be sure that their arrangements will bring you to Calcutta in time to

take part in the Proclamation Parade on the Maidan on the morning of

January 1.

It is doubtful if we can mount you. That remains to be seen. If we

cannot do so, the corps must march past, and will probably be formed

into a guard of honour to His Excellency thereafter.

Have you got your arms with you?

Is there anything in the matter of furnishing that the members of the

corps require on arrival?

I shall be very glad to see you, old fellow, and join in the hurrahs

that are waiting for you.

Please remember me to all your officers and to the members of the

corps.

I may write to you again to-morrow, but I cannot delay a letter any

longer in case my communication should miss you.

With the warmest greetings to you and your gallant officers and men,

and wishing you all a Merry Christmas,

Believe me,

Yours sincerely,

P. PLAYFAIR.

Lieutenant-Colonel Lumsden (Lumsden’s Horse),

Bombay.

Colonel Lumsden replied, December 31, 1900:

On behalf my corps please offer my best thanks to people of Calcutta

for promised reception. Much regret we have arrived too late to join

in Proclamation Parade. Our numbers are seven officers and eighty-nine

men. No arms. Our train leaves Bombay 7 to-night, timed arrive

Calcutta 6 P.M. Wednesday.

The luncheon was a delightful success, as it always is at the Yacht

Club. Then all officers went on board and the official disembarkation

was got through.

The ‘Times of India’ of January 1, 1901, had the following:

Among those present at the Bunder when the troops arrived from the

‘Atlantian’ were: His Excellency Lord Northcote, Governor of Bombay;

Brigadier-General F. Ventris, Commanding the Bombay District;

Lieutenant-Colonel R. Owen, Military Secretary to Lord Northcote;

Captain Greig, A.D.C.; Colonel Riddell, Assistant Adjutant-General;

Major Butcher, Commanding R.A., Colaba; Captain Oldfield, R.A.,

Captain Edwardes, Deputy Assistant Adjutant-General; the Honourable

Mr. Justice Crowe; the Honourable Mr. S.M. Moses; the Honourable Mr.

John R. Greaves; Major A. Leslie, Bombay Volunteer Artillery; Major

Soundy, V.D., Bombay Volunteer Rifles; Major Fowle, R.A.; Captain

Browne; Lieutenant G.W. Moir, Bombay Light Horse; Captain Stoddart,

B.V.A.; Lieutenant Robertson, R.A.; Captain J. Leash, Captain Savage,

Captain Rogers, Lieutenant Deane, Lieutenant Sharp, Lieutenant

Wilkinson, Lieutenant Moens, and Lieutenant Greaves, all of the Bombay

Volunteer Rifles; Prince Samatsingji of Palitana, the Nawab of

Radhanpore, and others.

Outside the Bunder shed were drawn up twenty men of the Governor’s

Bodyguard, and a detachment of the Bombay Light Horse under the

command of Lieutenant G.W. Moir.

The men belonging to Lumsden’s Horse left the ‘Atlantian’ in two

Government troop-boats, and landed at the Ballard Pier at 5 P.M.,

where they were given a cordial welcome by the Bombay Volunteers and

the general public, who had assembled at the pierhead in large

numbers. They were loudly cheered, and, forming fours, were marched

through the shed to the pavilion, in front of which stood the

Governor, Lord Northcote. Brigadier-General Ventris presented Colonel

Lumsden to His Excellency who cordially greeted him. The men took up

their position outside the shed, where they were inspected by Lord

Northcote.

The Governor then addressed the men in front of a large gathering of

spectators. He said: The present opportunity is one that it gives me

great pleasure to avail myself of to extend, on behalf of the Bombay

Presidency, a most cordial welcome to you, members of the gallant

band, some 281 strong, I believe, who left India some ten months ago

to serve our Queen-Empress in South Africa. We have followed with the

deepest interest the fortunes of your gallant corps, and we have read

with pride and pleasure the testimony that has been borne to your

valour and your service by Dr. Conan Doyle in his history of the war

and from many other sources. We read with pride and pleasure how you

gentlemen, sacrificing your ease and comforts and the luxuries of your

Eastern life, went forth to do your duty to your country in South

Africa—an object-lesson of patriotism to the Empire, and worthily

maintaining the traditions of Outram’s Volunteers. Well indeed have

the members of Lumsden’s Horse merited the warm eulogium which the

Commander-in-Chief in South Africa paid to you. Most truly did the

Viceroy say that the whole of India would greet your return with

enthusiasm. You gave us in your first fight a taste of the stuff of

which you were made when you cut your way through superior forces, one

detachment of you having been surrounded; and you won our admiration

by your return when, after losing a large percentage of your number,

every member came back with marks of bullets on him. That was but one

incident of your career of honour throughout the campaign. This is not

the occasion for anything in the nature of a long speech. You are

about to proceed to Calcutta, where you will receive a more formal,

but not a more hearty, welcome than we in Bombay extend to you to-day.

We in Bombay have seen too many valiant soldiers, both Native and

European, go forth from time to time to serve the Queen-Empress, not

to seize with pride and pleasure every opportunity of welcoming them

back again. It is with interest that we learn that many of you remain

to colonise and develop those countries which you have aided to

enfranchise. Some of your comrades, alas! sleep their last, an

honoured sleep, beneath the South African veldt. They were men who

held their lives as naught when it came to sealing their loyalty with

their life’s blood. To their memory be all honour and all gratitude

paid by their fellows in India. You, gentlemen, I will repeat once

more, have our heartiest congratulation and our warmest welcome.

Colonel Lumsden, in reply, said: On behalf of the corps which I have

the honour to command, let me offer you our warmest thanks and

gratitude for the very kind and cordial reception you have given us

to-day. I believe the present war was the first which had the honour

of calling out the Volunteers from across the seas, and we as the few

who represented India feel with deep respect and gratitude the warm

welcome you have given us on our return. Gentlemen (turning to his

men), I cannot make a long speech, but I ask you all to give three

cheers for the Governor and the residents of Bombay for having given

us such a hearty welcome.

The members of the corps responded to the call lustily, and the crowd

answered again with three cheers for Lumsden’s Horse.

A few brief orders, and the procession formed to march to the station.

It was headed by the Bodyguard and the Governor’s carriage as far as

the Floral Fountain. The band of the B.V.A. then led the way, followed

by the Bombay Light Horse and Lumsden’s Horse. Behind these came

numbers of carriages, and on either side pressed a crowd that seemed

unable to show its enthusiasm sufficiently. From the offices of the

Port Trust, by Elphinstone Circle and along Hornby Road, every window

was occupied. Handkerchiefs were to be seen waving on all sides, until

even the walls of the houses seemed to awake to the wonder of the

scene. After all, it was one such as India has rarely witnessed. The

Imperial instinct was aroused. The handful of men following the

Colonel they had bravely followed through all the chances and changes

of war, by whom they had stood for the sake of their country while the

bullets whistled and carried death around, were the embodiment of a

great idea, a noble sentiment. And the people saw and appreciated. The

crowd that had assembled to await the arrival of the troops as they

passed along joined in the march. Some pressed eagerly to speak to the

warriors—most were content to realise what it meant, this wave of

patriotism. The band in front changed the march tune. The music seemed

to become more jubilant as the great mass of soldiers and people swung

along in step. Bombay was rejoicing in very truth. The banners hung

out from the buildings told of it. The spirit of gladness pervaded

everything. Here was a grand ending of the old year. What would the

new year bring? A detachment of the Bodyguard had formed a line

outside the Victoria Terminus. The Bombay Light Horse took up a

position alongside. The band of one of the Native regiments played a

welcome, and under the portico Lumsden’s Horse tramped in, followed by

an enormous crowd. The officers of the garrison had arranged to give

the corps dinner in the refreshment-room. When the meal was over the

guests were fairly besieged. In the station itself it seemed as if

thousands of spectators had assembled. They shook hands with Lumsden’s

men. ‘Welcome,’ ‘Good Luck,’ and ‘A Happy New Year’ were heard

everywhere. It was a great day—one worth waiting for. As the train

steamed out of the station the building resounded again and again with

the cheering. On the line detonators sounded a parting salute, and the

crowd, now hoarse with shouting, dispersed.

Major Taylor also deals with these incidents briefly, and then carries

on a lively narrative up to the hour when Lumsden’s Horse, having made a

record journey across India, arrived at Calcutta:

When the troops landed there was a great crowd with bands playing. The

Governor (Lord Northcote) made us a speech full of kindly references

and good wishes as he bade us welcome home. The corps then marched

with the band and an enthusiastic throng—among which numbers of

Parsees were particularly prominent—to the railway station. There all

Lumsden’s Horse found themselves the honoured guests of the Bombay

Garrison, officers of the Regulars and Volunteers having combined,

with the most gratifying unanimity, to give us festive welcome. All

the regimental and private baggage had been taken over by our kind

hosts and put on the train, so that all the men had to do was just to

march into the train. Great enthusiasm prevailed. The fine band of a

Native regiment (the 21st Bombay Infantry) played us off, and so, amid

much cheering, the train steamed out, firing a salute in our honour as

it passed over lines on which detonating signals had been placed at

regular intervals. About 10 o’clock at night we passed a Volunteer

camp and stopped at the station, where bands were playing. The whole

force from camp was paraded on the platform, a great honour at that

time of night. Then we went on again at full speed, stopping only for

meals at stations, which were dressed gaily with flags, and at each of

these bands of sorts assembled, and we were entertained free of cost.

One halt was called at a very small station, but even there we were

escorted from the train to the dining-tent by the best band they had.

It was native and local, its instruments being one big drum, two

kettledrums, three flutes, two penny whistles. That was all they could

do, but they did it. Their desire to honour us was evident, though

their means were small—except the big drum—and this demonstration

touched us perhaps even more than the most elaborate ceremonials

prepared for our reception. Eventually, at about 7 o’clock, we reached

Calcutta, having performed the journey in record time, which was due

entirely to the skill, kindness, and courtesy of Mr. T.R. Wynne,

manager of the Bengal-Nagpur Railway, who caused all other traffic to

be shunted wherever necessary in order that Lumsden’s Horse might keep

faith with the multitude of friends who were waiting to welcome them

in the city from which they had set out.

The following orders were issued by the military authorities at Army

Headquarters:

Lumsden’s Horse will be accorded a public reception on their arrival

in Calcutta at about 4 P.M. on January 2.

The General Officer Commanding and Staff will meet Lumsden’s Horse at

Howrah station; regimental and departmental officers not on duty are

invited to attend. Dress: drill order, serge.

Lieutenant-Colonel Swaine, R.I.R., will command the troops; Staff

Officers, Major Carpendale and Captain Hill.

The following arrangements will be made at Howrah:

On the arrival of Lumsden’s Horse a procession will be formed. The

Calcutta Light Horse will form the advanced guard, followed by the

14th Bengal Lancers. Regimental bands will follow in the following

order: 2nd Madras Infantry, 7th Bengal Infantry, Royal Irish Rifles

Volunteers. Then will follow General Officer Commanding and Staff and

Lumsden’s Horse. The several Volunteer corps will be formed up in line

in the order hereinafter detailed, with ranks opened and facing

inwards to form a lane, and as the procession passes they will in

succession ‘shoulder arms.’ On Lumsden’s Horse passing the Calcutta

Port Defence Volunteers, the several Volunteer corps will join in the

procession in the order in which they are standing.

The units will be formed in the following order, commencing from

Howrah station: E.I.R. Volunteers, E.B.S.R. Volunteers, 3rd Battalion

C.V.R., 2nd Battalion C.V.R., 1st Battalion C.V.R., Cossipur Artillery

Volunteers, C.P.D. Volunteers.

The procession will proceed along the following route: Hugli Bridge,

Strand Road, Clive Ghat Street, Clive Street, Dalhousie Square North,

Dalhousie Square East, Old Court House Street, the Lawrence Monument,

to Lumsden’s Horse Camp pitched on the Maidan between Calcutta and

Plassey Gates.

The Fort William Garrison will line the route from Government Place to

the camp in the following order: 20th Bombay Infantry, 2nd Madras

Infantry, Royal Irish Rifles, No. 9 Company E.O.R.G.A., 45th Battery

R.F.A.

On Lumsden’s Horse reaching their camp, officers commanding corps will

form up independently and march to quarters. Should the arrival of

Lumsden’s Horse be delayed till after dark, torches will be provided,

with reference to which subsidiary orders will be issued.

Definite information as to the time of arrival will be circulated at

noon on January 2.

Corps should be in position twenty minutes before the train is due.

The Chief Commissariat Officer will provide transport for the baggage

of Lumsden’s Horse, and the 7th Bengal Infantry will furnish an escort

of a N.C.O. and twelve men to escort the baggage from Howrah to Camp.

By order,

J.M. CARPENDALE, Major,

Officiating Garrison Quartermaster.

In substitution of the memo, bearing the same date:

Officers attending the reception at the Town Hall in honour of

Lumsden’s Horse on the evening of January 2 will wear mess dress.

Officers who have been invited as guests by His Excellency the Viceroy

to luncheon on January 3, to meet Lieutenant-Colonel Lumsden and

officers and men of Lumsden’s Horse, will appear in drill order.

(Mounted officers, undress overalls and Wellington boots.)

By order,

E.R. ELLES, Major-General,

Adjutant-General in India.

Army Headquarters, Fort William: December 31, 1900.

Major Carpendale, of the Bombay Cavalry, acting as Garrison

Quartermaster, with great kindness took upon himself all arrangements

for the camp. This was pitched on the glacis of Fort William,

overlooking the broad Maidan, and provided with every necessary article

of equipment, the mess tents and others being in all respects complete

and comfortable. The following appeared in the ‘Englishman’ of January

3, 1901:

Punctually at 5.30 yesterday evening, the time previously announced

for its arrival, the eagerly awaited train bringing Lumsden’s Horse

from Bombay, drew up alongside the new arrival platform of the

Bengal-Nagpur Railway Company at Howrah. The scene which the station

presented to the returning Volunteers must have struck those who were

not wrapt up in more important personal concerns as exceptionally

bright and picturesque. The Lieutenant-Governor of Bengal (His Honour

Sir John Woodburn) paid to the corps and its commanding officer the

great compliment of coming with his Staff and a brilliant escort to

receive them at the station. Outside, where the Bengal Lancers in

their striking uniforms, with pennons flying, together with the

Calcutta Light Horse, were drawn up, were long rows of tall Venetian

masts, from which strings of gaily coloured flags fluttered. ‘Welcome’

in bold white letters on a groundwork of red appeared as the chief

feature of an ornamental arch facing the entrance. The roof of the

platform itself and the pillars were most tastefully decorated with

festoons of evergreens and arrangements of bunting. When mention is

also made of the ladies occupying specially erected stands on either

side of the gateway, and of the large and representative assembly of

officials, military and civilian, gathered, sufficient has been said

to warrant the men of Lumsden’s Horse, as they looked out from the

carriage windows, feeling that Calcutta was not unmindful of them and

had prepared a fitting reception. As the coaches came to a standstill

the friends of the ‘boys in khaki’ flocked round to bid them welcome

by a hearty grip of the hand, to exchange greetings and news. There

were no scenes. Britons do not, as a rule, make public parade of their

deepest feelings. The occasion, moreover, was a gladsome one, and it

did all present good to note the magnificently robust health of the

men displayed in their sturdy figures and ruddy and bronzed faces; all

looked remarkably fit, and none more so than the gallant Colonel

himself, who was first to step from his carriage. He at once walked

towards the group where the Lieutenant-Governor, Bishop Welldon,

General Leach, and other distinguished personages were standing. After

a course of hand-shaking, the Colonel directed his attention to the

detraining of his men. Soon they were busily engaged in getting out

their kits. When this task was accomplished, they were formed into

line and His Honour the Lieutenant-Governor said:

Colonel Lumsden,—The citizens of Calcutta give you and your gallant

men of the Indian contingent a very hearty and enthusiastic welcome.

You have had a hard time abroad, and suffered great privations. But I

should like you to know that your career has been followed by those

left behind in Calcutta with the greatest admiration and pride.

Gentlemen all, let us give Colonel Lumsden and his gallant men three

hearty cheers.

Needless to say there was a quick and cheerful response to this

request, and before it had quite subsided Sir John called for ‘one

cheer more,’ which was given with equal heartiness. Colonel Lumsden,

in a voice the huskiness of which betokened the depth of his feelings,

called on the men of the Indian contingent to respond with ‘three

cheers for the Lieutenant-Governor.’ Their effort emphasised the fact

that in lung power and appreciation for Sir John Woodburn their trip

to South Africa had effected no deteriorating influences, nor was

there anything wanting in the worth of the response to the gallant

Colonel’s call for ‘one more for the citizens of Calcutta.’ The men

then formed fours and marched out to receive the welcome of the

thousands collected round the approaches to the station and along the

route.

Among those present on the platform were: The Hon. Mr. Cotton, Chief

Commissioner of Assam (now Sir Henry Cotton, K.C.S.I.); General Leach,

commanding Presidency District; the Most Rev. Dr. Welldon,

Metropolitan of India and Lord Bishop of Calcutta; Major the Hon. E.

Baring, Military Secretary to the Viceroy; Sir Patrick Playfair; Mr.

R.T. Greer, Chairman of the Calcutta Corporation; Rev. Mr. Jackson;

Mr. Harry Stuart; Mr. Apjohn, Vice-Chairman Port Commissioners; Major

Harington, Commandant Artillery Company C.P.D.V.; Captain Bradshaw,

Artillery Company C.P.D.V.; Major Churchill, commanding 9th

E.D.G.R.A.; Captain Deverill; Lieutenant-Colonel Meade, Officiating

Commandant Calcutta Volunteer Rifles; Dr. J. Neild Cook, Health

Officer; Mr. Dring, Agent E.I. Railway; Major Cooper, C.V. Rifles;

Colonel Master, Assistant Adjutant-General; Captain Iggulden,

Deputy-Assistant Adjutant-General; Mr. H.M. Rustomjee, and a host of

others.

It was about a quarter to 6, the dusk just merging into dark, when the

picturesque procession swung over the bridge. The Calcutta Light

Horse, neat and trim, sitting firmly in their saddles, composed the

van. The Native Cavalry from Alipur followed—great black-bearded men

mounted on fretting horses; then the bands of four regiments, the 2nd

Madrasis, the 20th Bombay Infantry, the Royal Irish Rifles, and the

Calcutta Volunteers. Immediately behind were Lumsden’s Horse—on foot.

The bridge and its approaches were packed with seething masses of

people, who were with difficulty restrained from breaking through the

ranks of the Calcutta Port Defence and the Rifle Volunteers who lined

each side of the roadway and brought up the rear of the procession

after Lumsden’s Horse had passed through.

On the Calcutta side of the bridge a novel element was introduced, the

flanks of the column being illuminated by numbers of men carrying

acetylene lamps on poles—a very efficient substitute for torches. The

route taken was almost an historic one, for by it all our great

Viceroys have entered Calcutta; but it may safely be said that never

have the Strand Road, Clive Road, and that stretch flanked by

magnificent buildings which leads direct to the Maidan, witnessed

scenes of more moving enthusiasm than when Lumsden’s Horse, after

perils oft and tribulations, came marching home again. From Howrah to

the camp on the Maidan the roadway and buildings beside were lined

with the densest masses of humanity the eye can conceive. The

spectacle was a striking illustration of the variety and numbers of

the population of Calcutta. Naturally the crowds were thickest in the

northern part of the route, where the close-packed Native city

contributed its thousands, but even in the more European part of the

town one wondered whence the sightseers had come. It is probably no

exaggeration to say that so large a multitude of civilian Europeans

has never before been drawn together for a similar demonstration in

the East.

The decorations were most tasteful, especially down Dalhousie Square

South and Old Court House Street, where the larger shops were

brilliantly lighted behind the groups of well-dressed people who

thronged the verandahs and balconies. Partly because the Oriental is

by nature averse to violent demonstration, and partly because there

does not exist in India that class which ‘mafficks’ in London streets,

there was never any real roar of sustained cheering, but there could

be no mistaking the reality and fervour of the emotion that shook the

crowd as the returning warriors marched along. Besides, no man of

Lumsden’s Horse could have regretted the absence of that which made

more touching felicitations possible. The repression of the masculine

desire to express feelings by making a noise afforded the feminine

element an opportunity of extending a pretty and graceful welcome by

waving handkerchiefs and little flags, and uttering with each flutter

some tiny cry of admiration and delight, which reached distinctly the

ears of those for whom it was meant. The second part of the route was

lined by the troops in garrison, including the battery from

Barrackpur. Along the Maidan roads down to the camp the crowds were

the least dense, but represented the most wealthy sections of the

community. In dealing with them there was not the same necessity for

police supervision, and if people broke through the line of soldiers,

rushing forward to welcome their friends in the ranks, and escorted

them to the camp, why, no harm was done. Indeed, unrehearsed incidents

of this kind added the final touch to the heartiness and friendliness

of India’s greeting to those who had fought for our Empire in a far

country. When the long procession drew near Government House in the

gathering darkness, H.E. the Viceroy and Lady Curzon, with their

children and a large number of the Viceregal Staff, walked to the

south-east gate, and, standing on the roadway, waved a welcome to the

corps as it marched past. The roads on each side, and hence through

the Maidan skirting Eden Gardens, were lined by companies of the Royal

Irish Rifles. Of course, the appearance and bearing of the Volunteers

whom all had assembled to honour were keenly watched. The men had

grown leaner and browner than when they sailed away, and their

marching was in strong contrast to the stiff upright gait of the Port

Defence Volunteers behind them. It happens that in the stern, actual

business of war men learn to grasp only essentials. These returning

soldiers had plumbed the realities of life. Hunger they had known, and

thirst, and heat, and cold, and wounds, and the ever-present risk of

death. In such conditions the formalities that surround the British

Army in peace time drop away. Soldiers learn—and their officers

too—that, for instance, it matters not how one marches so long as one

does march. Thus it is that Lumsden’s Horse came through the streets

of Calcutta with bodies swinging carelessly forward, with eyes eager

and roving instead of being fixed at ‘attention,’ with ranks loosened

instead of being set in compact stiffness. It has sometimes been said

that war spoils men for drill. But it is something that the Volunteer

ranks in India have been leavened by men who know what campaigning is

really like. The feeling of those Calcutta Volunteers who assisted in

the procession was thus partly one of pride, for were not Lumsden’s

Horse also of themselves, and partly of prospective gratitude, for had

not the successes of their comrades in the great war opened the way

for their own employment also? No longer can it be said that unless

Volunteers attain an irreproachable precision in drill and smartness

in bearing they are useless as fighting men.

Large crowds of well-dressed persons, natives, and equipages of all

descriptions followed the corps up to the camp, where gunners of the

45th Field Battery lined the way. On arrival there three hearty cheers

were given for the men of Lumsden’s Horse, the cheers being repeated

over and over till the men were dismissed. In camp the scene was an

animated one. Men of the corps, singly and in groups, were centres of

attraction to friends and strangers alike. Conversation was free,

eager questions being good-humouredly answered, and questions repeated

and answered over and over again. The scene was well illuminated. A

well-ordered little camp of twenty tents has been pitched on the old

cricket ground of the Calcutta Cricket Club, exactly south of the Eden

Gardens. The camp has been furnished in ordinary military style and is

pitched in rows of three, with one tent for the officers of the corps,

a large mess tent, a canteen, and the usual necessaries. Camp

furniture only is allowed, consisting of a wooden folding-bed with a

straw mattress and pillow, and a few zinc tubs and basins for lavatory

purposes. The mess tent consists of four fly tents, open at the sides,

with a long table, big enough to accommodate a hundred hungry men,

running along its entire length.

After dinner, the men were formed up at 8.45 P.M. and marched into the

Town Hall, where they arrived at 9 P.M. After a short stay downstairs

they were ordered upstairs, where a most brilliant reception awaited

them.

This evening reception at the Town Hall was an entire success. The

decorations of the hall were most elaborate and characterised by great

taste.

On the landing upstairs, in addition to greenery in profusion, a

number of naval 9-pounders and a Hotchkiss machine gun, Nordenfeldts

and Maxims were arranged to form a central group, all these being

flanked by a number of small ancient ship’s brass cannons and

howitzers.

A daïs was erected in the centre of the hall, facing the main

entrance, which was occupied by His Excellency the Viceroy, Lady

Curzon, His Honour the Lieutenant-Governor, the Commander-in-Chief,

General Leach, Sir E. Buck, Bishop Welldon, Sir F. Maclean, Lady

Jenkins, and others, while the space in front was roped off, and here

stood in lines the members of Lumsden’s Horse, whose Colonel, as the

Viceroy’s party passed through, presented to His Excellency every

officer of the corps in turn. No time was lost, after the arrival of

Lord and Lady Curzon, in proceeding with the object of the gathering.

His Excellency the Viceroy said:

Colonel Lumsden, Officers and Men of Lumsden’s Horse,—It is not yet a

year since I was bidding you farewell at Kidderpur Docks. You had

appointed me the Honorary Colonel of a corps of Volunteers that had

never seen warfare, but that was starting out at the call of duty, and

in many cases at great personal sacrifice, to fight for the Queen and

the Empire. Now you have come back, the war-stained and laurel-crowned

veterans of a long and arduous campaign; and we are all here this

evening to welcome you home and to do you honour. I, your Honorary

Colonel, am as proud of you as if I had been through the campaign at

your side, which being a man of peace I am very glad to think that I

was not called upon to do; and all of us here, the citizens of

Calcutta who subscribed to your outgoing, and have kept a watch upon

you ever since, feel a sort of parental glow at receiving back again

our one corps of Indian Volunteers to South Africa, who have shown

that the Englishman in India is not one whit behind his countrymen at

home or his cousin in the Colonies in daring and risking and suffering

for the flag that waves above us all.

For we know well through what hardships and experiences you have

passed since you steamed away down the Hugli in February last. The one

characteristic that has struck me most in this South African campaign

has been the physical strain and suffering which it has imposed. We

have robbed travel and sport and adventure nowadays of most of their

roughness, but war, even when your enemy is out of sight, and you

scarcely ever set eyes upon him, though it has lost in romance, has

not lost, nay—I think it has gained—in peril and privation. We have

followed you in your breathless marches across the dismal veldt, in

your assaults upon those deadly kopjes, in your days of endurance and

fighting, in your grim nights under the cold stars. We have

commiserated you when some of your number were taken prisoners, but we

were consoled when we heard that you were more frequently the pursuers

than the pursued, that you captured far more of the enemy than the

enemy did of you. We felt a thrill of pleasure when you were praised

by the Generals and, above all, by the brave old Field-Marshal who

knew what our men from India could do; and when you were publicly

thanked in despatches we all of us felt as if our own names had

appeared in the ‘Birthday Gazette.’ One thousand five hundred miles of

marching, twenty-nine actions of one kind or another—and all this in

the space of ten months. This is not a bad record for our pioneer body

of Indian Volunteers.

I was delighted, Colonel Lumsden, that in one respect you most

strictly obeyed the final instructions which as your Commanding

Officer, in mufti, I ventured to address to you in February of last

year. I urged you and your men to be there or thereabouts when the

British forces entered Pretoria. Knowing your keen sense of

discipline, it was with no surprise that I learned that on June 5

Lumsden’s Horse marched into that place in the van of Lord Roberts’s

occupying force. I only regret that I did not issue a few more timely

injunctions to you, such, for instance, as the capture of General De

Wet, since I have little doubt that you would have carried them out to

the letter.

There was one other remark that I made a year ago to which I must

allude. I said that there were some among those whom I was addressing

who might have to face the supreme peril without which war cannot be

waged. You all of you carried your lives in your hands, and a few of

your number have handed in your cheques at the great audit. But we

rejoice that it was only a few—a brave and heroic fraction, but still

only a fraction. You lost your second in command, the gallant Major

Showers, whom Nature had intended for a soldier and whom destiny in

his first encounter claimed as a hero. But besides him only five

others were killed, while two only died of disease in the entire

campaign. Indeed, the total casualties were fewer than twenty-four,

which in a force of over 250 men is, I think, a very remarkable

result. I doubt not that all the rest of you have often faced death,

and that many have triumphed over disease. So much the more cause is

there for satisfaction at coming back on your part and for rejoicing

on ours.

Colonel Lumsden, I am only addressing less than one half of the force

that mustered before me a year ago. Some have stayed behind in Africa

to continue, in the Regular Army, in the police, or in civil

appointments, the good service which they have rendered during the

past ten months. Though they are far away, and have cut the painter

from India, we include them in our gratitude and well-wishes to-night.

Others have already gone back to their Indian homes, and have been

unable to attend here to-day. We honour them in honouring you. In

their distant plantations or in their employments, wherever they may

be, possibly they will read of this gathering, and will know that they

equally have their places in our reception. As for the rest of those

here present, you, Colonel Lumsden, will always have the pride of

recollecting that it was to your initiative and liberality that this

corps owed its being, and that in the history of the war it bore your

name with credit and without a stain; while you, officers and men, as

you revert to your several avocations in civil life, and as the past

year fades into a hazy dream, will never forget that at a critical

moment in the fortunes of your country you came forward, and staked

much, endured much, and wrought much for the honour of the greatest

thing on earth—namely, the British name.

Officers and men, it was a pride to me to bid you God-speed nearly a

year ago. It is an inexpressible pleasure to me to welcome you back

this evening, and to thank you, in the name of India, for what you

have done in the service of the Empire.

Colonel Lumsden said: Your Excellency, your Honour, Ladies and

Gentlemen,—I feel it, though a pleasure, a hard task to endeavour to

express the feelings of my men and myself for the very hearty welcome

we have received and the very kind speech which our Honorary Colonel

the Viceroy has given us this evening. Our Honorary Colonel mentions,

and with truth, his words of advice in speaking to us on leaving. We

no doubt did our best to act up to it in every way, and I am sure,

speaking for myself as leader, there was no difficulty to do so when

followed by such men as I had. It was not altogether a party of

pleasure. There were rough things and hard times, and I often feared

that the Indian man, accustomed as he always is to the well-known

_kai-hae_, would not take to the labour of the veldt as well as he

did. I can assure your Excellency that never at any moment when things

were at their worst did I hear a word that was not cheerful and

pleasant from my men. We have been a fortunate corps in more ways than

one. We have been specially fortunate in our health. As our Honorary

Colonel remarked, only two men in the whole corps died of sickness.

This I think shows in a great measure how well the soldiers were

treated. There have been many complaints, I believe, in several

quarters as to the treatment of the soldiers there. But taking the

class of men I had to deal with, the small percentage of deaths from

disease shows we had not much to complain about in that respect. We

were fortunate also in our list of casualties. We were all very much

touched by the Viceroy’s allusions to those who have gone. No better

man existed than Major Showers, no greater loss could be felt by the

corps than in his death. He died, I believe, as he often thought he

would. He was a soldier to the backbone, and nothing pleased him

better than being in the field. Five died besides Major Showers,

giving a total of six altogether. That out of 250 men may be looked

upon as a small percentage. On the whole, in spite of the hardships

the men have gone through, I think there is not one, if the call to

arms were sounded to-morrow, who would not love to go back again. We

were greatly honoured at having the Viceroy as our Honorary Colonel,

and that pleasure was deeply felt by the men and remained in their

memory throughout the campaign. When any meed of praise was bestowed

upon us one and all felt sure our Honorary Colonel would be pleased to

hear of it. I cannot make a long speech to-night. I think the Viceroy

himself touched upon most of the points of interest connected with the

corps. I can only say how pleased we are with the reception we have

got. When we landed in Bombay the Governor said a few kindly words.

The streets were lined by thousands of people, and we had a welcome

such as we can never forget. Another thing I would wish to touch upon.

I think all the corps are proud of the number of commissions our men

have got. For this we have entirely to thank the Field-Marshal the

Commander-in-Chief. From start to finish there is no doubt his love of

India led Lord Roberts to take a keen interest in our Indian corps.

Our welcome to Calcutta to-day will, I am sure, sink deeply into all

our hearts and be long remembered. I can only say on behalf of my

officers and comrades that I thank you all deeply and sincerely. In

doing so I feel certain I am expressing the gratitude of us all, not

only for what we have received, but what I am told we have yet to

receive. I thank you, Sir, very heartily indeed on behalf of the whole

corps for the extremely kind way in which you have spoken of us and

our work.

The temporary barriers having been removed, the men were soon busily

engaged in conversation with their many friends and acquaintances. The

band discoursed a bright selection of music for the remainder of the

evening.

The ‘Englishman’ of Friday, January 4, 1901, contained the following:

Yesterday afternoon His Excellency the Viceroy and Lady Curzon

entertained Colonel Lumsden and the officers and men of the Indian

contingent to luncheon at Government House. The function took place in

the Marble Hall. The officers and men of Lumsden’s Horse, who were in

khaki, occupied two long tables running down the centre of the room at

right angles to that at which the Viceroy sat. The floral decorations

of the tables were of an exceptionally chaste and artistic character.

On the verandah the members of the Viceroy’s band were located, and

the most appropriate selection of national and patriotic music which

they rendered contributed largely to the success of the luncheon.

Ninety-two officers, non-commissioned officers, and men of Lumsden’s

Horse were present, and with the guests and Viceroy’s Staff the total

number sitting down to luncheon was 169. A pleasing feature of the

luncheon was the presence of Lady Curzon and the following ladies:

Lady Woodburn, Lady Palmer, Mrs. Harrington, Mrs. Tyler, Mrs.

Laurence, Miss Trevor, and Miss Law. The list of guests also included:

His Honour Sir John Woodburn, Sir Power Palmer, Sir Francis Maclean,

the Metropolitan, Sir Edwin Collen, Sir Arthur Trevor, Sir Edward Law,

Hon. Mr. Raleigh, Hon. Mr. Rivaz, Hon. Sir Henry Cotton, Sir Edward

Elles, General Luck, General Maitland, Surgeon-General Harvey, General

Wace, General Henry, General Dyce, Colonel Buckingham, Sir Patrick

Playfair, Mr. Justice Harington, Sir Henry Prinsep, Sir Allan Arthur,

Captains Taylor, Beresford, Noblett, Holmes, and Powell of Lumsden’s

Horse, Hon. Mr. Bourdillon, Colonel Masters, Colonel Meade, Colonel

MacLaughlin, Major Churchill, Colonel O’Donoghue, Captain Wilson,

Commander Petley, Colonel Swaine, Major Hoore, Captain Bradshaw,

Colonel Wynne, Major Ferror, Captain Ayerst, Rev. J. Hatton, Messrs.

Stuart, Sutherland, Elworthy, Kerr, Tremearne, Woodroffe, Turner,

Greer, and Apcar.

At the conclusion of the luncheon the toasts of ‘The Queen,’ ‘Colonel

Lumsden, Officers and Men of Lumsden’s Horse,’ and ‘The Viceroy’ were

enthusiastically honoured.

The same evening the members of Lumsden’s Horse marched to the

Cathedral to attend a special thanksgiving service for their safe

return. The congregation was a large and most representative one, and

included their Excellencies Lord and Lady Curzon, Sir John and Lady

Woodburn. The service was brief and bright, the musical portion

predominating. The hymns, being well known, were taken up heartily by

the congregation, and a magnificent rendering was given by the choir

of the ‘Hallelujah Chorus,’ to which result the inclusion of a number

of ladies in the choir and an orchestral accompaniment largely

contributed. The clergy present were the Metropolitan, Canons Luckman

and Cogan, Revs. Brown, Gee, Nansen, Kitchen, Clarke, Wickens, Otley,

and Campbell, The men of Lumsden’s Horse occupied the front pews, and

at the conclusion of the service filed out immediately behind the

choir and the clergy.

The following was the address which the Metropolitan delivered:

It is my privilege, brethren, to offer you in the house of God the

words of welcome which have been in all hearts, and upon all lips,

since your landing in India—the last words perhaps that shall be

addressed to you as a military force. It was here on the fourteenth

day of February last that you sought God’s blessing at a special

service before setting sail for the war, and it is here by a natural

consequence that you come again to render Him thanks on your return.

Brethren, we have followed you with earnest prayers in your long

absence. There has not been a Sunday when we have not entreated God to

bless you, and keep you safe, and to give victory to your arms, and to

bring you home in peace. You will not say or think those prayers have

been unheard. The memory of the friends who were far away, of their

care for you, and their sympathy in your perils must often have been

present to your minds. It may even have happened that you felt

strengthened and inspired, as others have felt by the consciousness,

of their intercession in your behalf.

Brethren, you have fought, not in a light cause, but for the Empire,

whose members and citizens you are. You have been the witnesses, and

in part the authors, of a new solidarity between the widely severed

forces of the Empire. That solidarity is the great fact, the permanent

result, of the war in South Africa. Its influence upon the destiny of

mankind will be more and more declared in the new-born century. A new

spirit of confederation has dawned upon the Empire, and it is your

spirit, and the spirit of men such as you.

May I remind you of a sentence spoken by a high authority on a

critical occasion in modern European history? Goethe relates that

after the battle of Valmy, at which he was present, he was asked by

his comrades in camp to pronounce an opinion upon its significance. He

said—and his language may have seemed extravagant when he used

it—‘From this place, and from this day forth, commences a new era in

the world’s history, and you can all say that you were present at its

birth.’ Brethren, the birthday of Imperial solidarity is likewise an

event fraught with issues of untold power and moment for mankind; but

that solidarity has been born in South Africa, and you can all say

that you were present at its birth.

Once more you have realised, and we too, how great and solemn is the

cost of an Imperial destiny. It is not by mere child’s play, but by

sorrow, pain, and death, that a wide-world Empire, like a Universal

Church, is achieved and maintained. You have hazarded your lives, some

of your comrades have laid theirs down, for that high cause; and the

issue of your sacrifice and theirs has been a solemnisation of the

Empire in the last year. It has been good for us that we have known

the reverses and anxieties which ennoble the ultimate victory. We have

felt the hand of God laid upon us. You who have come home, and we who

bid you so glad a welcome, shall spend the residue of our lives with

an enhanced moral seriousness, with a more profound apprehension of

the Providence which regulates and determines human ends.

Brethren, I shall not detain you longer in this holy place. Only let

your home-coming be worthy of your warfare. There are dangers in peace

as well as in war. Let the spirit, then, of your future lives be

grave, responsible, temperate, sublime, as befits your religion and

your race.

May the God of our fathers bless you all, and bring you all to Heaven!

The ‘Englishman’ of Monday, January 7, 1901, gave the following report

of another interesting scene:

Immediately after the Thanksgiving Service held at the Cathedral on

Thursday, the officers and men of our pioneer corps celebrated the

closing function of their active military career. It took its form in

a dinner given expressly by Colonel Lumsden, and the guests included

Sir Patrick Playfair, the Hon. Mr. Buckingham, Colonel MacLaughlin,

Mr. Harry Stuart, and several friends of the non-commissioned officers

and men. After an excellent dinner supplied by Mr. Wallace, of the

Italian Restaurant, who also catered for the corps prior to their

departure in February last, the toast of the Queen was proposed and

received with enthusiasm.

Private Turner, in a very apt little speech, then asked the Colonel if

he would very kindly consent to present, on behalf of the men, to

Sergeant-Major Hewitt, Quartermaster-Sergeant Dale, and Sergeant-Major

Brennan, souvenirs to mark their appreciation of the admirable work

done by these three non-commissioned officers. They always had the

knack of taking the men the proper way. To Quartermaster-Sergeant

Dale, _alias_ ‘Daddy,’ or ‘Bobby’ Dale, was due the excellent form in

which the men found themselves. They looked none the worse for their

trying marches and watchful nights simply because the man in charge of

the food arrangements was Dale. Colonel Lumsden said he had much

pleasure in presenting, on behalf of the men, a silver flask to

Sergeant-Major Hewitt, a silver flask to Quartermaster-Sergeant Dale,

and a silver cigar-case to Sergeant-Major Brennan.

The Colonel then proposed the health of the Executive Committee, who,

he said, had worked so indefatigably when the corps was being

organised. Their labours did not end there, however, for always while

the corps was in South Africa, and still on its return, they were all

concerned in its well-being and interests. It was a pleasure to him

and to his men to have been the recipients of so hearty a welcome as

that which met them on their arrival at Howrah on the evening of the

2nd inst. The work which the raising of a force such as Lumsden’s

Horse entails is extensive, complicated, and laborious, but thanks to

the able committee formed on the inception of the corps, they were

able to be equipped and despatched to the country they had just

returned from with comparatively no delay. To Sir Patrick Playfair

particularly he was deeply indebted for his energy in seeing things

put through in such an efficient manner and without a hitch, and he

was proud of now having an opportunity of asking his men to drink the

health of the gentlemen of the Executive Committee, with three times

three cheers for Sir Patrick Playfair.

Sir Patrick Playfair, in reply, said that he was sorry another very

important public function required the presence of many of the

Executive Committee who otherwise would have been present at this

dinner, Colonel Lumsden, he thought, was too lavish in his praises of

the work done by the Executive Committee. The work was a labour of

love, in the execution of which every member of that Committee took a

pleasure and a pride. He had met and known Colonel Lumsden very many

years before a certain day in November 1899, when he received from

Australia a cable from Colonel Lumsden intimating his willingness to

raise and have equipped a suitable corps capable of giving a good

account of themselves in South Africa. He had the fullest confidence

in Colonel Lumsden, and knew that the class of men to whom Colonel

Lumsden had particular recourse were the right sort. He, therefore,

did his utmost to encourage Colonel Lumsden in accomplishing his noble

object. Great obstacles for a time blocked the way, but in time, by

virtue of the personal influence of His Excellency the Viceroy, the

War Office sanctioned the raising of a corps which has now returned

loaded with honours, complimented time after time by Generals and in

official despatches for gallantry in the field. The Committee always

followed with interest the operations of the corps in South Africa,

and it was a pride and an honour to them to be in a position to say

that they were so closely connected with its formation. He regretted

that a few men should have found their appointments closed against

them on their return, but he assured them that the Executive

Committee, and particularly himself, would only be too glad to help

any man in finding suitable employment. He said he had already made

reference to the cases of men so placed to the Lieutenant-Governor,

and had asked that, all things else being equal, the men who had

served in Lumsden’s Horse should have the preference when appointments

were vacant. Sir Patrick Playfair then thanked Colonel Lumsden, the

officers, and men of the corps for the hearty way in which they had

drunk the health of the Committee.

Sergeant Fraser then, in a very humorous speech, announced to the

Colonel the intention of the men to present him with a sword of

honour as a memento and a token of their respect and esteem. Within

the last few days they had heard the Governor of Bombay, the

Lieutenant-Governor of Bengal, and the Viceroy himself, express warm

admiration of Colonel Lumsden for the manner in which he had

conceived, organised, and led the corps. But he ventured to consider

that the men of Lumsden’s Horse were even in a better position than

these exalted gentlemen to express an opinion upon Colonel Lumsden,

for they had been with him in South Africa and seen with their own

eyes what he had done. It was in consequence of what they had seen

that they now asked Colonel Lumsden to accept from the men who had

been his comrades a sword of honour as the highest compliment they

knew how to pay him. He would remind them that Colonel Lumsden,

during the action at Ospruit, had ridden out to the rescue of a

wounded trooper, placed him on his own horse, and led the horse back

at a walk a distance of 200 yards, all under heavy fire.[14] Colonel

Lumsden had never asked his men to go where he did not lead himself,

and it will be within the recollection of all of them, after

climbing kopjes representing Kinchingjunga at six stone, that they

invariably found the Colonel on top busy with his binoculars, whilst

they themselves were helpless from loss of breath. His concern had

always been for his men without regard to his own convenience, and

it was because Colonel Lumsden had proved himself both gallant and

unselfish, that they desired to present him with the sword. If they

had a fault to find with Colonel Lumsden, it was that he was too

lenient with misdemeanants. They had frequently seen men marched

before him and sternly interrogated regarding their sins. But the

end of such interviews was generally a private conversation

regarding old times in Assam, or elsewhere, and no punishment. The

result was that the men swore by their Colonel, even those he had

been compelled to send to ‘cells’—there was one of these, half rear,

at the present moment loudly applauding all he was saying. Colonel

Lumsden was not only their commanding officer, but a personal friend

to each man, a combination which had led to the maintenance of an

extraordinary degree of discipline. They were all proud of the corps

they had the honour to belong to, but they were prouder, if

possible, of the officer whose name the corps bore. The only fault

they ever found with Colonel Lumsden was that he was too lenient

with the men, and in the goodness of his heart refrained from meting

out punishment where it was perhaps well deserved. However, it is

not every delinquent who would regard that as a fault. The men

regretted that time had not given them an opportunity of providing

the sword for presentation that night, but it would come in the

fulness of time. The Colonel’s health was then drunk with musical

honours, the men shouting themselves hoarse.

[Illustration: Ceremonial Sword]

Colonel Lumsden, in reply, said that this was truly and in every sense

the proudest moment of his life. He had already had the pleasure of

making a few speeches since the corps was raised, but he found it a

difficult thing to hit on words to express at all adequately his

appreciation of the eulogistic terms in which Sergeant Fraser, on

behalf of his comrades, had referred to him. He always had the

greatest confidence in his men and relied on their honour rather than

on strict and rigid discipline for the execution of his orders. He

knew his men thoroughly, and saw that they were prepared to play the

game as it should be played, and he felt proud, as any officer must,

of the men he commanded. The sword of honour proposed to be presented

to him would be his most treasured possession—he would always be proud

to refer to it and the happy associations it recalled. The past twelve

months had been the happiest in his whole career, and nigh forty-eight

summers had passed over his head. Turning to Sir Patrick Playfair’s

remark, he said that he, too, would do his utmost to have the men

without billets provided for. He was a believer in the great future in

store for South Africa, and wished every success to those of the corps

who had remained behind. He also said that Captain Petley had very

kindly placed the ‘Koladyne’ at the disposal of those who had no

friends to stay with in Calcutta, and that they only had to signify to

Captain Petley, who had taken a deep interest in the corps, their wish

to avail themselves of this kind offer. He would now say good-bye and

God-speed with every good wish for their future welfare, requesting

that, before breaking up camp, every man should promise to send his

photo.

The men were visibly touched by Colonel Lumsden’s speech, and, after

cheering him over and over again, chaired him and all the officers,

and Sergeant-Major Stephens, at great risk to those chaired.

The Sword of Honour, exquisitely wrought by Messrs. Hamilton & Co., of

Calcutta, and presented to Colonel Lumsden with such gratifying

evidences of good-will from those whom he had commanded, was of silver

with ring-mountings of gold, and bore upon its scabbard the following

inscription:

SOUTH AFRICA, 1900.

CAPE COLONY.

ORANGE FREE STATE.

JOHANNESBURG.

PRESENTED TO LIEUTENANT-COLONEL D.M. LUMSDEN, C.B.,

BY THE N.C.O.S AND MEN OF LUMSDEN’S HORSE

AS A TOKEN OF THEIR PERSONAL REGARD, AND AS A MARK OF THEIR APPRECIATION

OF HIS HIGH QUALITIES AS A COMMANDING OFFICER.

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Footnote 14:

Trooper Betts has since been awarded the D.C.M. for accompanying the

Colonel on this occasion—to carry in Franks, who was mortally

wounded.

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