CHAPTER XXI

LIFE AT NORFOLK ISLAND

Solitary case of misconduct among the soldier gang—I get many pardoned

and many sentences shortened—Theatricals and other amusements—Visit

from my brother—Mr. MacLeod

I NEVER had a complaint, except one, against my soldier convicts. While

riding one day some distance from the settlement, the superintendent of

agriculture, Mr. MacLean, came galloping after me and reported that

there was a mutiny amongst the soldier gangs, or rather that they had

refused to do their work. I at once rode back to where they were, and

found them all idle and standing still. I ordered them to their work,

when one of them named Shean (formerly of my own regiment) stepped

forward with his hoe in hand (with which farm-implement they were all

provided), and in a loud and angry voice attempted to argue their

grievance with me. I instantly rode at him, and, with a heavy stick in

my hand, knocked him down and rode over him, saying: “You, who know me

long and well, you dare to raise your voice against my authority, you

dare to disobey my orders! Get up, and go back at once, every one of

you, to your duty!” When he recovered, he begged my pardon, and without

another word or murmur they all went back to their work. During this

disturbance there were three or four hundred other convicts working in

sight, looking on, awaiting the issue, and who doubtless would have

joined the soldiers’ gangs had anything more serious taken place.

This was the first, the last, and only prisoner I ever had occasion to

lift my hand to while on the island. As I have already said, I always

found the soldier gangs very willing and obedient, and most thankful for

the promise of being trusted with arms should any general outbreak take

place which might justify me in calling for their assistance.

I had indeed a soldier’s feeling for them. For their continued good

conduct I recommended many of them at various times to the Government

for pardon and restoration to their regiments, which was invariably

granted, and among that number was the above-mentioned Daniel Shean, the

50th Regiment, who afterwards served with me in India, and I found him a

good and faithful soldier. He was finally caught and eaten by an

alligator in the Ganges, while bathing, on our passage from Chinsurah to

Cawnpore in 1842.

It was almost my daily practice to examine and study the public records

and registers of the prisoners and to select from them the names of all

men who had for years been noted for good conduct. When I found life

prisoners without any charge against them for six or more years, or

prisoners of fourteen years behaving well for three or more years, or

prisoners of seven years without a fault for two or more years, I

recommended them to Government for commutation of their sentence. These

recommendations were always attended to and granted, and when received

by me were promulgated in my public written orders and read to the

prisoners. This had the best effect, and convinced them all that it was

never too late to reform, and that the commandant had a constant and

friendly eye over all, even the worst of them. When these commuted

sentences were without fault, and nearly completed, I had them pardoned

altogether and removed to Sydney.

About this time the officers and soldiers of the garrison applied to me

to have a temporary theatre erected for them, as they confidently hoped

they could make up a respectable “corps dramatique.” I entered at once

into their wishes, and promised them every encouragement, feeling

assured I could not do too much to amuse them; and having plenty of wood

and labour at hand, a very comfortable theatre was soon built, with

dress boxes and pit, and no sooner finished than our first play was

announced. I forget the name of the piece, but our principal performers

on that occasion and for many months afterwards were my secretary, the

Hon. Mr. Pery, Sergeants Cairns and Duff, Privates Thomas Smith and John

Swap, with occasionally Lieutenants Wright, Gregg, and Needham, and some

others, and as many minor performers as they needed from the troops.

Excellent scenery of all kinds was painted by artists amongst the

prisoners, and the orchestra was composed of about half a dozen

well-conducted convicts, who played the violin and clarions well. The

dresses were generally of coloured calicoes and such other imposing

materials as they could find. As the acting was always good, this was a

continued source of amusement and delight to us all for years. On one of

these nights, in the middle of the performance the “alarm” was sounded.

On this occasion many of the performers were acting as women, and of

course were dressed accordingly. When an “alarm” is given, no delay is

allowed, but all have to assemble as they are. On this night (which by

the light of the moon was as clear as day) the “corps dramatique” ran as

they were for their arms, and so appeared on the public parade amidst

roars of laughter, for their appearance was certainly comic in the

extreme, and such a sight of armed warriors in petticoats as never was

witnessed before. The “alarm” proved a false one, occasioned by a young

soldier firing from his post at the prisoners’ barracks on hearing some

quarrel amongst the convicts within.

I have already said our roads were excellent all over the island, and

the scenery most beautiful and romantic. This encouraged us to pass our

time very often in picnics in every direction. There was not a pretty

spot at any distance beyond the settlement without a nice bower with

tables and seats for our accommodation; and in one or other of these

paradises we used to assemble and pass many hours. We had also frequent

dinner-parties and dances, and as I had then finished building the new

military barracks and hospital, the latter (for we had no sick) made a

most excellent and commodious ballroom. The officers of the garrison had

a comfortable mess, and were most liberal in their entertainments. In a

word, we all agreed well together, and although most of our young men

were tired of the limits of our little island, and compared their

situation to the monotony and confinement of ship life on a long voyage,

I do think we were all very happy, or ought to have been so.

They had also other amusements—fishing, shooting, etc. Phillip Island

lay within four miles of us; it is a high land about a mile long, and

abounded with wild pigs, wild fowl, and a variety of birds, the most

remarkable being the Phillip Island parrots, which were never seen in

any other part of Australia. Whenever any of the officers wished for a

day’s sport there, they had a boat at their command for the day.

Starting early, with a good supply of provisions, they were obliged to

return before sunset, and generally brought back with them some

half-dozen or more pigs, besides other game. In like manner, when they

wanted a fishing excursion a boat was provided, and in a few hours they

generally returned with dozens of fine fish, caught over known coral

rocks. By this time I had an open carriage (made on the island), and as

we had many Government horses doing nothing, I wrote to the Colonial

Secretary requesting to be allowed to purchase two of them. The answer

was that they could not be sold, but that the Governor had no objection

to my making use of them as much as I liked. I then sent to Sydney for a

double harness, and from that time we had our carriage, and a first-rate

(convict) coachman.

In September of this year my dear brother John paid me a visit from

India; he was then a colonel of the Madras Army. We had not met for

thirty-four years, and our pleasure was now very great in seeing each

other. I never saw him again till 1858, and that was our last meeting,

for he died soon afterwards at Folkestone.

Reports had now reached Sydney of the better behaviour of our convicts,

and we were spoken of with hope and confidence for our continued

improvements, so the fear and dread of coming near us, and of residing

at Norfolk Island, became daily less. The Rev. Dr. Gregory and Father

McEncroe, both of the Roman Catholic Church, offered their services to

the Government in Sydney, to go and reside permanently with us, and

their services were at once accepted. They came to us by the next trip

of the _Governor Phillip_, and right glad was I to receive them. They

soon became very popular with us all, and did much good. Then the

Government sent down the Rev. Mr. Sharpe, of the Established Church, who

on his arrival took charge of our Protestants.

I may here mention that my power was absolute, and that I could remove

any of the civil officers at pleasure from the island, but I am happy to

say I had but once occasion to exercise my authority. It was officially

reported to me that Mr. MacLeod, the superintendent of agriculture, had

been trafficking to a considerable extent with the convicts, actually

receiving money for them in letters from their friends in Sydney. At

first I could not believe this possible. I then got proofs beyond doubt,

consisting of letters addressed to Mr. and Mrs. MacLeod from persons in

Sydney with several sums of money enclosed for convicts therein named.

After some consideration I sent for MacLeod and told him the charges

brought against him; he at once boldly denied them, and said there was

not the slightest truth in them. I then showed him the letters from

Sydney; this staggered and surprised him, but he said he had never seen

them before and knew nothing about them. I had no other course left but

to suspend him from his duties and send him back to Sydney by the very

first opportunity, but it was not till six weeks later that the

_Governor Phillip_ arrived, and in her he and his family left the

island—but before that he gave me some more trouble.

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