General Brock in his despatch to the Home Government announcing the

capture of Detroit, and which was published in a Gazette Extraordinary

in London on the 6th October, with characteristic generosity bore

testimony to the services of his friend in the following terms: "In the

attainment of this important point gentlemen of the first character and

influence showed an example highly creditable to them, and I cannot on

this occasion avoid mentioning the essential assistance I derived from

John Macdonell, Esquire, His Majesty's Attorney-General, who from the

beginning of the war has honoured me with his services as my Provincial

Aide-de-Camp."

Brock's biographer and nephew, Mr. Ferdinand Brock Tupper, graphically

tells the end of them both, almost upon the spot upon which we now

stand. After mention of the hasty gallop from Fort George, at dawn on

the 13th October, when it was found that the Americans had during the

night passed over the Niagara River and succeeded in gaining the crest

of the heights in rear of the battery, and Brock's desperate effort to

dislodge them, he goes on to say: "The Americans now opened a heavy fire

of musketry, and, conspicuous from his dress, his height, and the

enthusiasm with which he animated his little band, the British commander

was soon singled out, and he fell about an hour after his arrival, the

fatal bullet entering his right breast and passing through his left

side. He lived only long enough to request that his fall might not be

noticed, or prevent the advance of his brave troops. The lifeless body

was immediately conveyed into a house at Queenston, where it remained

until the afternoon, unperceived of the enemy. His aide-de-camp,

Lieutenant-Colonel Macdonell, Attorney-General of Upper Canada--a fine,

promising young man--was mortally wounded soon after his chief, and died

the next day, at the early age of twenty-seven years. Although one

bullet had passed through his body, and he was wounded in four places,

yet he survived twenty hours, and during a period of excruciating agony

his thoughts and words were constantly occupied in lamentations for his

deceased commander and friend. He fell while gallantly charging, with

the hereditary courage of his race, up the hill with 190 men, chiefly of

the York Volunteers, by which charge the enemy was compelled to spike

the eighteen-pounders in the battery there; and his memory will be

cherished as long as courage and devotion are reverenced in the

Province."

General Sheaffe, who succeeded General Brock upon the death of the

latter, in his despatch announcing the victory which eventually crowned

our arms, thus couples their names: ". . . No officer was killed besides

Major-General Brock, one of the most gallant and zealous officers in His

Majesty's service, whose loss cannot be too much deplored, and

Lieutenant-Colonel Macdonell, Provincial Aide-de-Camp, whose gallantry

and merit rendered him worthy of his chief."

The Prince Regent thus acknowledged the communication through the

Governor-General, by whom it had been forwarded: "His Royal Highness,

the Prince Regent, is fully aware of the severe loss which His Majesty's

service has experienced in the death of Major-General Sir Isaac Brock.

This would have been sufficient to have clouded a victory of much

greater importance. His Majesty has lost in him not only an able and

meritorious officer, but one who, in the exercise of his functions of

Provisional Lieutenant-Governor of the Province, displayed qualities

admirably adapted to awe the disloyal, to reconcile the wavering, and to

animate the great mass of the inhabitants against successive attempts of

the enemy to invade the Province, in the last of which he unhappily

fell, too prodigal of that life of which his eminent services had taught

us to understand the value. His Royal Highness has also been pleased to

express his regret at the loss which the Province must experience in the

death of the Attorney-General, Mr. Macdonell, whose zealous co-operation

with Sir Isaac Brock will reflect lasting honour on his memory." In

communicating the above to the father of the Attorney-General,

Lieutenant-Colonel Coffin, P.A.D.C., under date York, March 20th, 1813,

stated by command of His Honour the President that "it would doubtless

afford some satisfaction to all the members of the family to which the

late Attorney-General was so great an ornament to learn that his merit

has been recognized even by the Royal Personage who wields the sceptre

of the British Empire, and on which His Honour commands me to declare

his personal gratification."

No medal was struck for Queenston Heights, but when some time afterwards

the rewards for the capture of Detroit were distributed, gold medals

were deposited by the Sovereign with the families of Major-General Brock

and Colonel Macdonell, and the King stated in each instance that it was

done "in token of the respect which His Majesty entertains for the

memory of that officer."

The graciously worded despatch of the Prince Regent mentioned the only

fault of Sir Isaac Brock. Like Nelson he was too prodigal of his life;

but as, alike by his services and his glorious death, Nelson became the

hero and the idol of the British people, so by his services and his

death Brock became for all time the hero of the people of this

Province, and his memory will never die. Although he had served ten

years in Canada, he had held his position as Administrator of Upper

Canada but a few days over a year; yet that short time was sufficient to

obtain for his name immortality, so long as the English language can

narrate what in that brief period he accomplished, and hold forth for

succeeding generations of British subjects in Canada and throughout the

Empire the bright example of his genius and his gallantry, and the

indomitable spirit with which he contended and overcame difficulties,

apparently insurmountable, and which were sufficient to appal a heart

even as stout and to tax to the uttermost a mind as versatile and

resourceful as his.

Under this stately column he found a fitting tomb, and the ardent young

friend, Glengarry's representative, who fell with him, lies beside him.

DR. JAMES L. HUGHES

Chief Inspector of Schools, Toronto

I had the honour of requesting the Hon. Dr. Pyne, Minister of Education,

to call the attention of the School Boards of Ontario to the importance

of celebrating the hundredth anniversary of the victory so gallantly won

on these heights, and of paying due tribute to the brave men and women

who so nobly and heroically struggled to preserve for us the blessings

of British liberty, and of unity with our motherland. To these men and

women of firm faith and strong heart we give gratitude and reverence

to-day, and especially to the statesman and hero who at the foot of

these heights died a hundred years ago while leading Canadian volunteers

to drive back invaders who without just cause had dared to come to

Canada with the avowed purpose of forcibly taking possession of our

country.

In the judgment of the committee that arranged for the celebration of

the glorious deeds of our early history, it is most important that

Canadian children should be trained to revere the memories of the great

and true men and women of one hundred years ago, and to rejoice because

of the victories won by them for freedom and for imperial unity.

There are men who have written to the newspapers objecting to the course

we adopted. They seem to think it improper to let our children know that

our country was ever in danger, and that it was saved by the unselfish

devotion and the brave deeds of our ancestors. However, in spite of

their protests, based on weak and unpatriotic sentiment, we intend to

teach young Canadians to remember the patriotism and valour of the

founders and defenders of Canada, and to train them to become worthy

successors to the men and women who made such sacrifices for them.

We have no wish to fill the hearts of the pupils in our schools with

animosity towards the great nation whose fertile fields and happy homes

we see beyond the great river that separates it from our own fair land.

We wish to develop in our children a spirit that will lead them to say

to the people across our borderland not "Hands off Canada," but "Hands

together to achieve for God and for humanity the highest and broadest

and truest ideals that have been revealed to the Anglo-Saxon race."

We do not wish to make our children quarrelsome or offensive, but we do

wish them to be patriotic Canadians, full of loyalty to their flag,

their Empire, and their King. We wish them to understand what their

predecessors did in order that they may have faith in themselves and in

their country; and we intend that they shall learn the achievements of

the past in order that they may have a true basis for their own manhood

and womanhood. True reverence for courage and self-sacrifice, fidelity

to principle, and devotion to home and country in time of need, is a

fundamental element of strong, true character. The facts of history may

have little influence in developing character, but the noble deeds of

our ancestors performed for high purposes are the surest sources for the

development of the strong and true emotions that make human character

vital instead of inert. Emotions form the battery power of character,

and among the emotions that give strength and virility and beauty to

character, reverence for the dead who wisely struggled and nobly

achieved, is surely one of the most productive of dignified and

transforming character.

The history of the past is valuable chiefly for the opportunities it

gives to be stirred to deep, true enthusiasm for heroism, for honour,

for patriotism, for love of freedom, for devotion to duty, and for

sublime self-sacrifice for high ideals. Whatever else we may neglect in

the training of the young, I trust we shall never fail to fill their

hearts with profound reverence for the men and women of the past to whom

they owe so much.

We should teach other lessons from the War of 1812. We should fill each

child's life with a splendid courage that can never be dismayed, by

telling how a few determined settlers scattered widely over a new

country successfully repelled invading armies coming from a country with

a population twenty-fold larger. We should teach reverence not only for

manhood but for womanhood by recounting the terrible hardships endured

willingly by Canadian women generally, as well as by proudly relating

the noble work done by individual women, of whom Laura Secord was so

conspicuous an example.

A certain class of thoughtless people call us "flag-wavers" if we strive

to give our young people a true conception of the value of national

life, and of their duty to have a true love for their country and for

their Empire. If a flag-waver means one who is proud of a noble

ancestry, and determined to prove worthy of the race from which he

sprung; one who knows that his forefathers gave a wider meaning to

freedom, and who intends to perpetuate liberty and aid in giving it a

still broader and higher value; one who is grateful because his Empire

represents the grandest revelation of unity yet made known to humanity

and who accepts this revelation as a sacred trust, then I am a

flag-waver, and I shall make every boy and girl whom I can ever

influence a flag-waver who loves his flag and waves it because it

represents freedom, and honour, and justice, and truth, and unity, and a

glorious history, the most triumphantly progressive that has been

achieved by any nation in the development of the world.

We do well to celebrate the great deeds of the men and women of a

hundred years ago, and teach our children to give them reverence, but it

is far more important for us to consider what the people a hundred years

hence will think of us than to glorify the triumphs of a hundred years

ago. The work of the world is not done. Evolution to higher ideals goes

ever on. Each succeeding generation has greater responsibilities and

higher duties than the one that preceded it. The greatest lesson we can

learn from the past is that we should prove true to the opportunities of

our time; that we should with unselfish motive and undaunted hearts

accept the responsibilities that come to us as partners in our

magnificent Empire, and share in the achievement of greater triumphs for

freedom and justice than have ever been recorded in the past.

Inspired by the records of such men as Brock, at the foot of whose

monument we stand to-day and look with reminiscent glance over the

marvellous progress of a hundred glorious years, let us determine that

we shall do our part to make the coming century more fruitful than the

past.

[Illustration:

Chief A. G. Smith, Six Nation Indians,

Grand River Reserve.

Captain Charles R. McCullough,

Hamilton, Ont.

Warrior F. Onondeyoh Loft, Six Nation

Indians, Toronto.

SPEAKERS OF THE DAY.]

CHIEF A. G. SMITH

Six Nation Indians, Grand River Reserve

If a Mohawk Chief had in his make-up a particle of timidity I fear that

your cheering would have frightened or disconcerted me.

Now, contrary to the usual preface to speeches on occasions of this

nature, let me instead say that my pleasure in addressing you this

afternoon is not altogether unalloyed, as I look back to the remote

past, when my ancestors could make or unmake nations on this continent;

their favour was then courted by the different European nations, until

finally they entered into an alliance or treaty with the military

authorities of the British nation, and which the Six Nations has ever

held inviolate.

They, however, in my humble opinion, made a serious mistake in taking

sides in the War of American Independence, as their treaty obligations

only required them to assist the British when attacked by a foreign

power and not in a case of family quarrel, so they could have

consistently taken a neutral ground. It is not, however, so surprising

that they took the step they did when we consider the influences that

were brought to bear on them and the inducements that were held out to

them. Consider the influence of Tha-yen-da-ne-gea--Brant, their war

chief--and their own love of war. War with them was as religion. Add to

these the influence of Sir William Johnson and others.

And there was the very strong inducement that they would be guaranteed a

perpetual independence and self-government, and also that they would be

amply indemnified for any and all losses that they might sustain by

their services. Now we know that these pledges were not adequately

fulfilled, yet, notwithstanding this fact, the Six Nations remained

faithful in their adherence to the British Crown.

And now allow me to come down to the eventful times which more

immediately concern us this afternoon. Let me at the outset briefly but

most emphatically assert that in those troublous times no followers of

the illustrious Brock, whose fall and victory we are this afternoon

commemorating, fought more bravely than the Six Nations; their very

admiration of that great and brave general was as a spur to their

bravery.

I think I may truthfully say that had it not been for the bravery of the

Six Nations the Union Jack would not to-day be waving over these

historic heights.

The Six Nations have never had an historian of their own to record the

brave deeds of valour of their warriors, and therefore get but scant

justice in the historical records of this country; naturally the

historians magnify the achievements of their own peoples, while I claim

that more credit should be given my own people.

Let me instance one or two samples of justice doled out to my people in

various lines. You know that in Ontario manhood suffrage prevails in

political elections, so that any foreigner after six months' residence

can have every privilege of a full citizen, although he may have no

higher interest in the country than as a place in which to earn his

bread and butter, and whose ancestors have never shed a drop of blood

for its retention by Britain, and who himself may never fight in its

defence, but who may go back to fight his own country's battles, perhaps

even against Britain.

But the original owners of this country, proved to be men on many a

battlefield, who fought and won Britain's battles, ceased to be men and

became minors after the battles were won and British predominance

secured, and therefore are not allowed men's privileges.

I contend that if Canada is to do justice (and I believe it will) to the

Six Nations, it will have to give them representation on the floor of

the House of Commons and also respect the treaty concessions made to

them, instead of gradually curtailing their tribal rights and

privileges. These blood-bought rights and privileges are just as dear to

the Six Nations as similar ones are to any other nation.

I fear, Mr. Chairman, that I have already taken up my allotted time, so

will refrain from giving all the examples of our loyalty I would have

liked to present to this vast assemblage. Allow me, however, to say that

as this is an influential gathering, so I hope that each individual of

influence will go back to his or her sphere of usefulness and listen to

the cry for justice on behalf of the Six Nations, fully appreciating the

fact that it is "up to you" to see to it that justice is done this

people who have rendered such inestimable service to this country and to

Britain.

My remarks may not suit everyone, but I cannot help that. I am not

courting popularity, for I am getting too old for that, and I am

descended from too long a line of brave warriors to be afraid to speak

the truth, whether it be pleasant or otherwise.

Thanking you, Mr. Chairman, ladies and gentlemen, for the privilege and

honour of addressing this influential assemblage and for the kind

hearing and attention accorded to me.

* * * * *

[At the conclusion of Chief Smith's speech three rousing warwhoops were

given, led by Chiefs Johnson and Elliott, and joined in by all present.]

WARRIOR F. ONONDEYOH LOFT

Six Nation Indians

We are assembled to-day on this historic spot to commemorate the memory

of a great soldier, a patriot and renowned son of the Empire of which we

are a part.

I am pleased to note the presence of so many chiefs and warriors of the

Six Nations who are here assembled on the basis of one common

citizenship with you, to join with our white brethren to pay respect and

homage to the late hero, General Sir Isaac Brock, who offered his life

as a sacrifice in the cause he so gallantly defended. He was the brave

leader who led the white man and Indian in the defence of our country,

our flag, and all that pertained to the maintenance of British

institutions.

Our act to-day is a noble one. It is of a kind that touches deep down

into the heart that throbs with affection's glow. It is one worthy of

emulation by our posterity. We as a people should never lose sight of

the great importance that must attach to this occasion, and of the duty

we owe to our children to do all we can to impress their minds with the

precepts of loyalty to the king and crown, that should be ever steadfast

and immovable.

As a member of the Six Nations it is not altogether my wish that I

should be looked upon on this occasion as a mere representative of my

nation, but rather as a representative of the noble native Indian race

which has so conspicuously identified itself with British arms at

critical periods in the history of our fair Dominion.

One hundred years ago our country and people were befogged by conditions

that were grey and ominous. It was very uncertain as to the part, if

any, the Indians would take in the impending conflict.

From this spot, almost, General Brock set out for Amherstburg to arrange

plans of campaign, and there met and shook hands with Tecumseh, this

patriot Indian giving the assurance to his chief in command of the

forces that he and his united Indian tribes composed of the Shawanoes,

Wyandottes, Chippewas, Ottawas, Foxes and others, were ready to go into

the field of action in defence of the British cause.

Like General Brock, this noble red man, as a leader of his kinsmen, also

sacrificed his life in the cause of his king and country. And sad is it

to say that not even a heave of the turf marks his last resting-place.

It is not for me to laud or unduly magnify the important part the

Indians have played in wars that have marked our country's

history-making: but should such an emergency again present itself, I

feel confident that the Indians will never be found wanting.

MR. CHARLES R. McCULLOUGH

Honorary President of the Association of Canadian Clubs

I tender my thanks to the Committee for honouring the hundred clubs of

the Dominion by inviting their honorary president to take part in the

proceedings of this great day.

The real celebration of the centenary of the battle and the fitting

remembrance of the hero who gave up his life for Canada one hundred

years ago, has already taken place in the six thousand schools by six

hundred thousand scholars of this premier Province of Ontario. By this

vast army of patriots in the making there has been celebrated within the

past few days in song and story the splendid heroism of the immortal

Brock, and the work done by him for our common country a century ago.

In that great work he was nobly seconded by the brilliant young

Glengarrian Macdonell, who, like his illustrious leader, fell on the

slope of this sacred hill.

In this dread contest there fought side by side regular soldier and

militiaman; the noble red man and the freed black man contended against

a common enemy to that freedom and that constitution that every Briton

loves so well.

It was indeed a proud thing for Canadians to remember that whilst there

was a great Imperial officer to lead the little band, close beside him

in the great struggle there ever stood a valorous Canadian aide-de-camp.

Yes, for every regular that contended for the maintenance of British law

and authority in this Canada of ours there were fighting by his side the

farmer and the tradesman of those heroic days.

Was not this prophetic of that future co-operation between mother and

daughter states? Was it not full of the deepest meaning for us of the

twentieth century? Could we not say "Thy people are my people and my

people thy people"? As in the days of yore, so in these days of Canada's

abounding prosperity and increasing national greatness, there would be

found men and means for any national or Imperial emergency that the

future might have in store for us.

Our magnificently proportioned Canada must have a magnificently

proportioned soul if she would fulfil her high destiny of eventual

leadership in the band of sister nations within an Empire indissolubly

bound by ties of love and sacrifice. In enlarging the soul of our people

such celebrations as these have their sure and certain part, and the

thrill of Brock's great name will stir this people's soul so long as

Canada shall endure.

* * * * *

A brief and eloquent speech was also made by Mr. W. M. German, M.P.,

Welland, Ont.

[Illustration: MEMBERS OF COMMITTEE AT QUEENSTON HEIGHTS

Alexander Fraser, LL.D., Dr. Alexander Dame, Col. Geo. S. Ryerson, Miss

Helen M. Merrill, John Stewart Carstairs, B.A., Allen W. Johnston.]

APPENDIX I.

HIGHLAND HEROES IN THE WAR OF 1812-14[1]

By Dr. Alexander Fraser, Toronto

While with a fine sense of fitness the part taken by the men of

Glengarry, Ontario, in the 1812-14 war is rarely referred to by the

descendants of those who fought so well and fell for their country, it

is but meet on a centennial occasion as is now being celebrated that the

distinguished services of the clansmen should not be forgotten. Much,

indeed, could be said of the Macdonells, Macdonalds, Macleans,

MacMillans, Chisholms, Camerons and Grants, as well as of other kindred

families, who displayed all the ardour of the Highland mountaineer in

defence of home and country, and who occupied second place then nor

subsequently when the war-note sounded. These brief lines, however, must

deal only with Lieutenant-Colonel John Macdonell, who fell mortally

wounded at Queenston Heights, and whose name cannot be disassociated in

history from that of Brock, the chief hero of the war.

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