CHAPTER VI.

The following is here set up in type direct from the handwriting of a

retired officer of the Greys, giving his own Crimean recollections. He

is modest of his name appearing; and at first intended that I should

write my own account, after listening to his remarks; but I am glad to

say that I induced him to make his own record, and I have even ignored

his request that I would "edit" his writing.

"War in Europe had ceased for 40 years, when in the reign of Queen

Victoria peace was broken, and troops from the United Kingdom were

being sent out to concentrate eventually in Turkey at the call of

that Power in its resistance to Russian aggression.

"The Greys were not included at first when the expedition started,

though cavalry (Heavy and Light) supplied regiments for the force

concentrated at Varna under Lord Raglan the commander-in-chief of

the British Army allied to the French in the joint expedition.

"The Greys were naturally disappointed at receiving no order to

embark at first, but when it was decided by the Government that an

invasion of the Crimea was to be undertaken in July, 1854, they

received orders to start at once for Constantinople, where they

were quartered in the cavalry barracks at Kulalie on the Bosphorus

for several weeks during the time the flotilla was in preparation

for crossing the Black Sea.

"At last word came that it had embarked for the Crimea, and with it

as far as cavalry was concerned only light cavalry regiments were

included at that time.

"Very shortly, however, the transport _Himalaya_, which had

originally brought out the regiment from England, appeared in the

Bosphorus; and immediately embarked the Regᵗ for service in the

Crimea.

"It so happened that as the _Himalaya_ was passing the Fortress of

Sebastopol the Russians were engaged in sinking ships to block the

harbour to our fleet; a momentous decision! as it proved.

"A remarkable scene then presented itself. First came the British

Fleet, then the French Fleet, covering the flank of the allied

army in full march towards the fortress--the French regiments

being nearest to the sea were sighted first, then the British more

inland, the whole army (though the fact was yet unknown) flushed

with victory of the Alma River which they left that morning behind.

"The Greys in fact joined the army at the Alma River where they

were met by Lord Burghersh, Lord Raglan's Aide-de-Camp, who gave

the first intimation of the Battle and suggested the steamer should

drop down to the next river, the Katcha, and there disembark at any

rate a squadron if possible before dark, so that it might watch for

a force expected from Eupatoria to attack the rear of the army.

"This was done and the bulk of the Regᵗ disembarked the following

morning.

"At the next river, the Belbec, the Greys from being with the

rearguard was moved right through the English and French armies,

bivouacked near the great high road to Sebastopol so as to become

the advanced guard of the whole army, for they were the freshest

troops just arrived from England, and 'turned out' as if for a

Horse Guards Parade!

"It was a strange scene; as soon as the French caught sight of the

bearskin caps they began to cheer lustily, and as the Regᵗ neared

the Highlanders of the British army, hung on cheering and asking

for news from home; the French meanwhile calling out 'Voila de la

Cavalrie, voila des Grenadiers a cheval.'

"What followed is worth mentioning in some little detail, since the

Greys was the only Heavy Cavalry Regᵗ as yet landed in the Crimea,

and a special job fell to their lot that day. The Regᵗ being the

advanced guard of the Allied Forces moving straight to the North

side of the fortress a singular and most important change of

direction had to be made quite suddenly when the Russian outposts

had been reached.

"This movement is known as 'the flank march,' undertaken in

consequence of the allied commanders' acceptance of a memorandum by

Sir John Burgoyne, the distinguished officer of Engineers, pointing

out that the South side of the fortress was practically undefended,

and that if the Allied Forces could successfully move round, the

North side might be left to itself.

"Sir John Burgoyne's memorandum, dated the day after the battle

of the Alma, is given in full in an instructive volume by Sir

John Adye, entitled 'A Review of the Crimean War, published by

Hurst & Blackett, 1860.' On arrival at the Belbec river the allied

commanders adopted the plan proposed in the able memorandum alluded

to.

"In order to strike the main road which leads into the interior

of the country down the Mackenzie heights towards Sebastopol

and to the plains of Balaclava, the allies who, on the morning

of the 25 September, were on the heights above the Belbec, had

for some distance to march in a south-easterly direction through

thick woods, in which there was only a slight track. On the same

morning Prince Menschikoff, ignorant of the change, and doubtless

conceiving that the plans of the allied generals were fully

decided upon the attack on the _North_ side, was moving a force, a

considerable force, by the same main road up the Mackenzie heights

and into the country towards Bacskiverai, with the intention,

probably, when his troops had somewhat regained their confidence,

and when they had been joined by reinforcements, to return and

attack the Anglo-French army in its rear.

"Thus, on the 25th September the two hostile forces were

unconsciously moving in two lines which intersected each other at

a point close to the crest of the heights. Consequently, to the

surprise of both, the advanced guard of the one suddenly found

itself in the presence of the rearguard of the other. The Russian

rearguard after standing for a moment dispersed into the wood,

taking pot-shots at the Greys, who were forming up on the first

available open space; as this could not be submitted to it became

necessary, as there were no infantry present, to dismount a portion

of the Regᵗ to skirmish in the wood against the irritating Russian

Infantry, who, after firing at the horsemen, threw themselves down

and pretended to be dead.

"Sir Edward B. Hamley, writing in 1855, in his book, 'The Campaign

in the Crimea, London, Blackwood,' alludes to having been present

at this incident, saying, 'Some of the Scots Greys dismounting went

skirmishing through the wood, and about a dozen Russians throwing

themselves down and pretending to be dead, rose after they were

past and fired on them, for which discreditable ruse they were, as

they deserved to be, all put to death.'

"This was too much for Jock and he proceeded to use his carbine,

not however before consulting the Sergeant-Major, (so the

regimental story goes,) in the words 'Sairgent-Major, shall I shoot

'em?' and the prompt reply came, 'Most unquestionably!'

"In the meantime an excited Staff Officer came to the Colonel of

the Regᵗ asking for 'six determined men' to gallop down the ravine

road and upset the foremost Russian carriage so as to secure the

convoy. Again the story goes that the Colonel promptly replied by

ordering 'from the right number off six!' and away they went with

the happiest result--amongst other loot there was Menschikoff's

carriage in which was stored a lot of champagne which it is

needless to say was broached without much delay.

"In the carriage was a Colonel of high rank who evidently had not

forgotten to use the contents of the Prince's carriage.

"He was transferred as a prisoner to the Fleet later on--where he

remained till at Petersburg the authorities consented to release

Lord Dunkellin who had been taken prisoner and whose exchange was

conditional on the return of this officer. There are stories extant

about his subsequent fate.

"This casual encounter was so far useful for the moment, that

it must have rather mystified the enemy as to the places of the

allies, but Lord Raglan feeling the importance of regaining the

coast, his army being for the time scattered for miles along a

thin line, at once retraced his steps and continued his march by

the steep road down the Mackenzie heights: and towards sunset

the light and first divisions streamed across the plain followed

shortly after by the 2nd Division, and subsequently by the French

Army bearing with them in a litter Marshall St. Arnaud in a dying

condition. He died, a few days after the town of Balaclava was

occupied, on board a French Ship of War.

"Sir John Adye who was present on the occasion describes 'the Flank

march' as the one great strategic success of the whole War.

"'The fortunate result of the flank march, by giving the allied

generals possession of the excellent, though diminutive, harbour of

Balaclava, and thus affording them a safe communication with their

fleets, relieved them of one of the anxieties hitherto attending

their movements, and enabled them to devote all their attention to

the one great object of the expedition--the capture of Sebastopol.'

"Considering the immense importance of this little harbour, the

only depot of the English Army and considering its isolated

position, it being several miles from the plateau on which the

infantry of the army was encamped its defence was a cause of keen

anxiety.

"It can scarcely be supposed that a few Turkish redoubts with the

93rd Highlanders under Sir Colin Campbell was a suitable defence

for such a place--and yet what was there besides the Cavalry

encamped in the plain?

"The Cavalry it is true had been reinforced by the arrival of the

heavy Cavalry Regtˢ (since the flank march described above) which

had been left at Varna on the other side of the Black Sea: and

their performance on the occasion of the coming battle is perhaps

as well known as any incident during the Crimean War. But the

battle was not merely a dash and a ride, and to understand what

took place requires some sifting of the circumstances so as to

arrive at a definite notion of the _day's work_.

"After the middle of October the first reinforcements for Prince

Menschikoff's army having arrived the enemy had been observed for

some days hovering in the neighbourhood of Balaclava and the troops

there were constantly kept on the alert.

"At day break on the 25th October General Liprandi with 20,000

infantry, supported by a strong force of cavalry and about 40

guns made a determined attack and in the words of Sir E. Hamley

the battle commenced by 'the Russian guns on the eminences and in

the valley opened a cannonade on the outposts held by the Turks.

A troop of Horse Artillery and a field battery supported by the

Scots Greys were ordered up to Balaclava to the slopes between

the outposts and found themselves opposed to the fire of several

field batteries and service guns of position which covered an

advance of infantry against the hills on the right. As the troop

was armed with only 6-pounders, it and the field battery were

quite over-matched, both in metal and in numbers; nevertheless our

artillery maintained the contest till its ammunition was exhausted,

when it retired, having lost a good many horses and a few men

besides Maude the Captain of the troop, who was severely wounded by

a shell which burst in his horse.'

"Time had still to be given to the infantry to arrive from the

plateau miles away, therefore the squadrons had to be withdrawn

very _gradually_, all the time being under the fire of Liprandi's

guns.

"Thus opened the Battle of Balaklava, the engagement continued

through the day with separate incidents, with intervals between

them, and marked by singular interest. Sir Edward Hamley, after

speaking with measured words of one of these incidents which

immediately preceded the well-known cavalry charge of the Heavy

Brigade, says, 'There was something almost theatrical in the

grandeur of this portion of the spectacle; the French stationed on

the heights, and the English passing along them, looked down, as if

from the benches of an amphitheatre, on the two bodies of cavalry

meeting in mortal shock on the level grassy plain, which enclosed

on every side by lofty mountains would have been a fit arena for a

tournament of giants.'"

The next home movements of the Regiment were: 1857, Newbridge; 1858

and 1859, Dublin; 1860, Newbridge; 1861, Dublin; 1862 and 1863,

Edinburgh; 1864, Birmingham; 1865, Aldershot; 1866, Newbridge; 1867,

Dublin; 1868, Dundalk; 1869, Cahir; 1870, Dublin; 1871, Longford; 1872

and 1873, Edinburgh; 1874, Aldershot; 1875, Brighton; 1876 and 1877,

Leeds; 1878, York; 1879 and 1880, Dundalk; 1881, Dublin; 1882 and 1883,

Ballincollig; 1884 and 1885, Edinburgh; 1886 and 1887, Aldershot;

1888, Brighton; 1889 and 1890, Dundalk; 1891 and 1892, Newbridge;

1893, Dublin; 1895 and 1896, Aldershot; 1897, Hounslow; 1898 and

1899, Edinburgh; 1900, 1901, and 1902, South Africa; 1903 and 1904,

Stellenbosch in Cape Colony; 1905, Norwich; 1906, Edinburgh; 1904,

Middelburg.

[Illustration:

MEMORIAL

ERECTED TO THE

MEMORY OF

FALLEN HEROES

+OF THE+

ROYAL SCOTS GREYS

UNVEILING CEREMONY

PERFORMED BY

THE RT. HON.

EARL OF ROSEBERY,

+K.G.+, +K.T.+,

EDINBURGH,

+16th November, 1906+.]

_Lord Rosebery, at the unveiling of the Memorial, spoke as follows_:--

+Colonel Coventry Williams, and Gentlemen of the Scots Greys+,

You have done me a great honour in asking me to unveil this

memorial, and, if I may say so, you have done a wise thing in

erecting it. You have raised to the memory of your comrades a

memorial in the Capital of Scotland, under the shadow of Edinburgh

Castle, in the noblest street in the world. But, as things are,

it must be a memorial not merely to the dead, to those who have

fallen, but to that proud and illustrious regiment which you

represent, and which, in the inscrutable dispensation of the higher

powers, we are so soon to lose for ever from our midst. For the

Scots Greys are bone of our bone and flesh of our flesh. They were

raised, indeed, in these Lowlands of ours under circumstances which

do not so much elicit our sympathy as the events of their later

history, though they were raised by a Lothian man, Colonel Dalziel

of Binns; as they were raised for the purpose of harrying the

Covenanters, who represented the backbone of the character and the

history of Scotland in the reign of the last two Stuarts. However,

they were soon to be called to higher duties than those of civil

war. They served gloriously under Marlborough in the Low Countries;

they fought all through the wars of the eighteenth century; they

captured a standard at Dettingen; and yet the time of their full

glory had not come. It was at Waterloo that their chance came;

it was in that tremendous charge when, with the Inniskillings

and the Royals, they rode down masses of French infantry--in

that tremendous charge where Sergeant-Major Ewart, one of your

non-commissioned officers, wrested an eagle from the French, and

cut down successively three gallant Frenchmen who stood to defend

it. Later on that day they came to the assistance of a small body

of the 92nd Highlanders, and they together, to the cry of "Scotland

for Ever," annihilated a greatly superior column of the enemy which

was opposed to them. And, again, as the shades of evening drew on,

they joined in the unrelenting pursuit of the broken enemy until

darkness put an end to the engagement. Surely no regiment ever had

a prouder day than that. It need not be fiction, but may well be

believed, that Napoleon himself recognised their achievement, and

honoured their heroic courage. It is not, then, in vain, that to

this day, and for all time to come, the Scots Greys bear with them

the symbol of the Eagle and the name of Waterloo.

Then they were called to serve in the Crimea. We speak in the

presence of a distinguished Russian officer; but the brave honour

the brave, and he will allow me to recall, even in his presence,

that charge of the Heavy Brigade at Balaclava, partially forgotten

in the more startling achievement of the Light Brigade, but still

splendid and memorable, when the Heavy Brigade, headed once more

by the Scots Greys and the Inniskillings, rode through the dense

masses of the enemy. It was at the close of that day that Sir Colin

Campbell, afterwards Lord Clyde, rode up to the regiment and with

bared head said to them: "Scots Greys, I am sixty-one, but were

I a young man I would ask for nothing better than the honour of

serving in your ranks." Then came the South African War. That was a

very different campaign. It was war carried on in vast solitudes,

against small bodies of men--against an enemy that was almost

always invisible. No such heart-breaking or harassing work for a

soldier can be conceived. It afforded no room for the splendid

achievements of Waterloo and the Crimea. It required perseverance,

patience, and vigilance, almost as much as courage; but is not cold

courage--cold-blooded courage prolonged through long years--at

least as meritorious as the hot, warm-blooded courage of the onset?

The British Army in South Africa fought under harassing conditions.

They fought a new warfare; they fought hardship and disease; and

they fought under the discouragement of military operations carried

on with patience through long years to a tardy but triumphant

result.

Gentlemen, I was with the Scots Greys at their last dinner in this

city; it was a cheerful dinner, but it was not glad or triumphant.

We met under the shadow of a humiliating reverse; we knew that,

humanly speaking, we could not expect that all who were then

present would return to us again. We knew at any rate that all were

about to face the unknown, and we then resolved and declared that

evening that having put our hands to this thing we would see it

through; that we would muddle through somehow, and somehow or other

we did muddle through. Some of those who were there that night did

not return, and it is to their memory that we erect this memorial

to-day.

Honour to the unreturning brave, the brave who will return no

more. We shall not see their faces again. In the service of their

Sovereign and their country they have undergone the sharpness of

death, and sleep their eternal sleep thousands of miles away in

the green solitudes of South Africa. Their places, their comrades,

their saddles will know them no more, for they will never return

to us as we knew them. But in a nobler and a higher sense, have

they not returned to us to-day? They return to us with a message of

duty, of courage, of patriotism. They return to us with a memory

of high duty faithfully performed. They return to us with the

inspiration of their example. Peace, then, to their dust. Honour to

their memory. Scotland for ever!

[_A copy of the speech was presented to every Trooper of the

Regiment, with Lord Rosebery's best wishes._]

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