CHAPTER X.

Causes of the Expedition to Candia--Court Intrigue--Turenne and the

Duke d’Albret--Preparations for the Expedition--Beaufort Commands

it--Departure of the Fleet--Its Arrival before Candia--State of

this Island--Description of the Place besieged--Last Council of

War--Plan of Attack, which is fixed for the Middle of the Night

of June 24, 1669--The First Movements are successful--Terrible

Explosion of the Magazine of a Battery--Fearful Panic--Rout of the

French--Re-embarkation of the Troops--Certainty of Beaufort’s Death.

The causes of the expedition to Candia have not been entirely

indicated. It is said[190] “that public opinion in France, having

received the peace of Aix-la-Chapelle badly, the army especially

complaining of it, Louis XIV. and Louvois eagerly seized the

opportunity of diverting this unquiet zeal, of making this flame burn

out, and that they willingly allowed themselves to be persuaded by

the Nuncio and the Venetian Ambassador to send assistance to Candia,

menaced by the Turks.” To this consideration, which certainly was of

great weight, it is necessary to add the influence of a court intrigue,

and to explain the very particular motives which Louis XIV. had for

pleasing the Pope.

Louvois having succeeded in causing his brother, Le Tellier, to be

appointed to the coadjutorship of Rheims, in preference to the Duke

d’Albret, nephew of Turenne, and the illustrious Marshal, not having

been more successful in getting his relation named coadjutor of the

Archbishop of Paris, Louis XIV., to appease his resentment, promised

the young abbé a cardinal’s hat. Madame de Montespan, related to the

d’Albret family, and already all-powerful, exerted herself with all her

influence to hasten the fulfilment of this promise. On the other hand,

the Prince d’Awersberg, one of the principal ministers of Leopold, had

received from Grémonville, the French Ambassador, the assurance of

Louis XIV.’s support to obtain from Clement IX. a cardinal’s hat, in

return for his assiduity in serving near the Emperor the interests of

the King in the great affair of the treaty for the partition of the

Spanish monarchy, signed secretly in 1668. The Pope knew how to turn

this double demand to his own profit.[191] He enlarged greatly upon

his extreme desire to satisfy the Most Christian King, but also upon

his fears of irritating the other Catholic nations by a preference

which would be insulting to them. He alleged the necessity which then

existed for him not to render any Power discontented, and for causing

them all to be united in repelling the common enemy of Christianity.

“Thus, Monseigneur,” wrote our envoy at Rome to De Lionne, “your

Excellency will very easily perceive that if I had something positive

to say as to what his Majesty has resolved to do with reference to the

affairs of Candia during next season, I should meet with more facility

here for the advancement of the promotion.”[192] That the piety and

religious sentiments of Louis XIV. may have counted for something in

his resolution to send troops to Candia to fight against the Turks,

is possible. That he may have been determined by the necessity of

offering glorious amends to the army, discontented at the peace of

Aix-la-Chapelle, can certainly not be denied. But, nevertheless, one

must not overlook the influence which would have been exercised upon

Louis XIV.’s decision by the certainty of satisfying the Pope in so

tender a point, and by being able at one and the same time to keep his

engagements towards the Minister of the Empire, content Turenne, and

please Madame de Montespan. In any case it is impossible to reckon

among these numerous causes a pretended desire to get rid of Beaufort,

and there is no need to invoke so unlikely a motive, while so many

positive grounds exist to explain this expedition.

The Duke de Beaufort was naturally chosen to command it.[193] In

spite of his violence of character, everything called him to it; his

birth, his rank of High Admiral, the commands which he had already

held in several naval expeditions, and a certain aptitude which he

possessed for the sailor’s rude and perilous calling. Under his orders,

Rochechouart, Count de Vivonne, had the direction of the galleys, and

the Duke de Navailles was the commander of the landing forces. These

troops were 7,000[194] in number, and were officered by the _élite_ of

the nobility,[195] who made it a duty of chivalry to serve against the

infidel. It was in some sort a new crusade, and, if it excited less

enthusiasm than when people undertook to deliver the tomb of Christ,

if the powerful lever of a robust faith, which had formerly raised up

entire nations, had long since become weakened, French audacity and

valour found a certain romantic attraction in a distant expedition,

directed against a country and an adversary equally unknown.

In a few days collections, organized throughout the kingdom, had met

the expenses of fitting out the expedition; and June 5, 1669, the

fleet left Toulon during the finest possible weather, which lasted the

whole of the voyage, and rendered it extraordinarily quick. Composed

of twenty-two vessels of the line and of three _galiotes_,[196] the

fleet joined, on the 17th, fourteen Venetian boats charged with

horses, near Cape Sapienza, off the point of the Morea. On the 19th,

at five o’clock in the morning, the western extremity of the Isle of

Candia was sighted. At the head of the squadron sailed the flag-ship

_Le Monarque_, its poop covered with brilliantly-gilt carvings by

Puget, and at its mast-head the papal standard, richly embroidered

with the arms of the Holy See. At the sight of the land, which was in

possession of the Turks, ensigns of a thousand colours were displayed

on _Le Monarque_. Every other vessel in its turn immediately joined in

this proud salute. The French cannon burst forth, the Turkish batteries

replied to it from the port of Canea, and, amidst the uproar of this

inoffensive discharge, amidst the resplendent gleams of the rising sun,

the fleet passed majestically before the enemy; and, doubling the point

of the island, directed its course towards the capital, which it had

come to defend.

By degrees, as it approached, the delightful spectacle of fertile

meadows bounded afar off by green wooded hills, which but lately had

been offered to the sight, became changed to a picture of desolation

and mourning. During several years the Turks, commanded by the Grand

Vizier Mahomet-Kioprili, had little by little taken possession of

the entire island, with the exception of the principal town, which

the Venetians were holding by desperate efforts against an enemy

that unceasingly recruited its losses, and advanced slowly but with

indefatigable tenacity. The French fleet, continuing its course, sees

before it a country bearing traces of long and cruel devastation.

The mountains shorn of their forests to meet the necessities of war,

present their bare and ravaged sides to the view. The soil is untilled

and arid. Beside immense quarries rise lofty engines for throwing

stones upon the besieged. To the deep silence of these solitudes

succeeds the reverberations of artillery, whose detonations, at first

confused, soon become quite distinct. At times a flash of reddish

flames is suddenly perceived,--it is an advanced work blown up by

a mine; at others a shell rapidly traverses the air, and, perhaps,

lights upon and destroys a building of the town. At last, just as

the soldiers, crowded upon the decks, reach the end of their voyage,

their attentive looks discern the camp of the Turks, surmounted by

waving banners and protected by breastworks, sandy spots where the

cavalry are exercising, vast stores of arms, machinery at work, wounded

being carried on litters, a formidable army in a state of commotion,

animation, movement, and life; and, in the background, standing out

from the horizon, the ramparts of Candia overlooked by its silent

steeples, its almost deserted towers, with here and there some domes

which glitter in the sun.

The evening following their arrival, Beaufort, Navailles, and the

general officers, cautiously left the roadstead where the squadron had

cast anchor, and in a little row-boat, with carefully muffled oars,

succeeded in eluding the vigilance of the Turks, and in penetrating

into the port of the besieged town.[197] Their disappointment on

arriving there was extreme; and after having been witnesses, during

the day, of the energy and vigour displayed by the besiegers, they

convinced themselves, during the evening, of the dejection and

impotence of the defenders of Candia. Whilst the Ambassador of

the Venetian Republic had affirmed at Versailles that their number

still amounted to 14,000 men, it was, in reality, reduced to 6,000

combatants, who, discouraged and ill, considered the loss of the

town as inevitable, and continued to fight through duty, but without

hope.[198] The gunners had nearly all perished in the subterranean

galleries, where the Turks had pursued them with the implacability

of fanaticism. Of the two principal bastions of the place, one,

the Bastion Saint-Andrew, was already in the power of the enemy;

and the Venetians were too weak to preserve the other--that of the

Sablonnière--much longer. The streets, blocked up with rubbish,

scarcely afforded a passage for the troops. Here and there smoking

ruins, in the midst of an open space, bore witness to a recent fire.

Far apart were houses, their upper stories turned into casemates,

and looking like isolated citadels, where the unhappy inhabitants

had crowded to take refuge. In the open places were to be seen a few

soldiers pacing up and down in silence, or perhaps some wounded being

carried from the trenches and accompanied by a priest. Everywhere were

the certain signs of utter discouragement and of approaching defeat.

“The universal opinion is that the town can only be succoured by a

general engagement,” wrote the Intendant Delacroix to France.[199]

He expressed the opinion of the Council, which had assembled on the

20th at Candia. This was unanimous; and Saint-André-Montbrun,[200]

Beaufort, Morosini (the captain-general of the Venetians), as well as

Navailles, saw some chances of success only in a vigorous sortie from

the side of the Sablonnière. There, in truth, a portion of the Turks

were separated from their principal army, and exposed to the cross-fire

of the town and fleet, and ran, moreover, the danger of being driven

into the sea, which was close at hand.

The definitive plan of attack was determined on in a final Council

of War, held on the 24th, at seven o’clock in the evening, and its

execution fixed for the middle of the following night. Beaufort

assembled on board his ship all the captains of the army; and the

disembarkation of troops, which commenced at nine o’clock in large and

strong launches, was finished, without impediment, by midnight.[201] As

each company disembarked, it proceeded to the esplanade situated by the

side of the bastion of the Sablonnière. Surprise being the principal

condition of success, the officers gave their orders in a low voice,

and the soldiers advanced, with many precautions. The troops of Candia

not on duty in the bastions were only informed of the plan of attack at

one in the morning by their chiefs, who came to awake them, and lead

them to their post. When the clock of the church of Saint-Mark struck

two, the foot-soldiers were all assembled on the esplanade.[202]

In spite of their number, nothing save the pale reflection of their

muskets betrayed their presence. Immovable and silent, they awaited

the signal of departure; and on this calm and peaceful night, which

was about to be marked by a bloody struggle, one heard as yet only the

regular and monotonous footsteps of the sentinels on the ramparts.

Soon the dull trot of horses advancing over the sand is joined to

it. Two hundred of the King’s musketeers and five companies of

cavalry have come to reinforce the infantry, and are followed by

Beaufort, Navailles, and a numerous staff. After having given the

countersign,[203] and confided his young nephew, the Chevalier de

Vendôme, to the watchful care of the Marquis de Schomberg and the Baron

de Saint-Mark, charged to follow him everywhere in the fight,[204]

Beaufort addresses a few brave and energetic words, to those about

him,[205] and the command is given to advance in silence. The soldiers

placed under De Navailles’ orders went towards the right. Beaufort was

to occupy the left with a large portion of the marines and with his

guards, commanded by Colbert de Maulevrier, the Minister’s brother. It

was arranged that the two divisions should reunite at a signal to be

given by that of Navailles.[206]

Arrived at a point very near to the Turks, Beaufort’s troops, in order

to wait till the night should be less obscure, and to give Navailles,

who had a longer distance to traverse, time to reach the designated

spot, lay down on their stomachs, admiral, soldiers, and officers--the

latter occupying themselves only with the concealing of the links,

and with recommending, in a low voice, the most minute precautions.

Three-quarters of an hour before daybreak the drums of the Turks were

heard. Some sailors, at Beaufort’s orders, approached the Turkish

camp by crawling; and, returning in the same manner, brought the

intelligence that it was only the usual _réveillée_ which had just been

beaten, and that the enemy were in complete ignorance of the danger

which menaced them.[207] The troops remained extended on the ground,

silent and motionless, and Beaufort listened attentively to catch the

signal indicating that Navailles’ division had commenced the attack.

This general had arrived with the same good luck at the extreme right.

After having been joined there by his reserve and his rearguard, he

sent the former, commanded by the Count de Choiseul, a little to the

westward of Candia, so as to prevent any communication between the two

Turkish camps, and kept his rearguard with him, in order to protect the

most threatened points. Then he led forward Dampierre’s corps, charged

to commence the attack, and creeping towards a little hill, which

afforded him a good view, he awaited the result.

Meanwhile, Beaufort, although sure of the quietude and inaction of the

Turks, was with difficulty restraining his fiery impatience, when,

half an hour before dawn, he heard at the extreme right a deafening

discharge of musketry. Immediately he arose, and all his troops with

him, ordered a salute to be beaten and the charge sounded, and

springing to the head of the first battalion, cleared the entrenchment

which defended the Turkish camp. Colbert, followed by the company of

Guards, rushed towards the left, with the intention of surrounding the

adversary. With equal impetuosity they all traversed a ravine which

they encountered in the rear of the entrenchment, and without suffering

themselves to be checked in their onslaught by the stony nature of

the soil, carried at the first attack the trenches of the enemy, who

abandoned them after having fired off their arms. The surprise and

fright of the Turks were extreme. They fled in disorder, pell-mell;

and many of those who escaped Beaufort threw themselves into the

sea, pursued by Dampierre’s troops. All at once, towards the right,

an immense flash of fire was seen, and a fearful explosion shook the

ground. The soldiers and sailors surrounding Beaufort stopped suddenly;

but he, without appearing alarmed by this noise, the cause of which he

did not know, exclaimed, “Courage, children! courage! Since they spring

a mine in our front, it is a sign that they are flying.” He succeeded

for a moment in overcoming the terror of his troops, and even prevailed

on them to advance a few paces.[208] But on the detachment commanded

by Dampierre the effects of this terrible catastrophe were something

very different. Caused by the explosion of a magazine, containing

twenty-five tons of powder, which had been set alight through the

imprudence of a musketeer, it had destroyed an entire battalion of

French Guards, and had produced everywhere an unspeakable terror. The

troops were persuaded that the enemy had undermined the whole of their

works, and that the ground they were marching over was about to open

under their feet. From point to point did this belief spread, until the

terrified soldiers threw away their arms and fled with precipitation.

It was in vain that Navailles, Dampierre, and the other general

officers endeavoured to restrain them. The panic became universal, and

the shameful and dreadful cry of “_Sauve qui peut!_” resounded from

all parts. This disorder was increased still more by an error which

even the obscurity of the night can scarcely explain. The fugitives,

meeting Beaufort’s sailors, threw themselves upon them as enemies.

The long garments of seven or eight Armenians who were at their head,

contributed, it seems, to confirm a fatal mistake.[209] In this

horrible _mêlée_ no one recognized any one else, and fellow-countrymen

killed one another in the belief that they were slaying the infidels.

Beaufort, utterly abandoned, endeavoured to correct this disastrous

error.[210] On his wounded horse, covered with blood and with his

clothes rent, he threw himself into the midst of the agitated groups,

exclaiming, “To me, my children! I am your admiral. Rally around

me!”[211] Heroic, but unavailing efforts! Supreme appeal of a voice

till then so dear, but now unrecognized--a voice which had just

uttered its last words! The bewildered soldiers remained insensible to

these generous supplications, and it was only when daylight began to

illumine this field of carnage that the confusion ceased with the cause

which had produced it. But then the Turks, who had had time to recover

their courage, and who proved themselves as prompt in rallying as they

had been alert in taking to flight, rushed on, shouting the name of

the Prophet, and with irresistible impetuosity became in their turn

assailants, and pursued the French to the very gates of Candia.[212]

When, under the shelter of the ramparts, an account was taken of the

loss, and after the wounded who had managed to reach the town had

been examined, Beaufort’s absence was perceived. Those who explain

this absence by an abduction which Colbert, his enemy, had ordered,

do not fail to note the presence of the Minister’s brother, Colbert

de Maulevrier, by the side of Beaufort during the battle, and they

see in the commandant of the Guards the executioner of the Minister’s

vengeance. But how can this singular belief be held, when a letter

from Maulevrier to his brother, the first which he wrote to him after

the battle, far from giving the Minister an account of Beaufort’s

abduction, contains these words:[213]--“The unhappy fate of M. l’Amiral

is the most deplorable thing in the world. As I was obliged to go

backwards and forwards during the whole time that the attack lasted,

in order to assemble what I could of the troops, there was no one of

whom I did not make inquiries respecting him,[214] and not one could

ever tell me anything of him.” It is true that these words, if they

destroy the supposition of an abduction ordered by Colbert, may still

allow it to be supposed that Beaufort was a prisoner of the Turks.

But the laconism of this portion of the letter is accounted for when

one discovers from the remainder of it that the writer was suffering

from his wounds, worn-out with fatigue, and solely preoccupied with

his restoration to health. It is true again that Navailles, in his

despatch, makes use of the word _perte_,[215] applicable equally to

the death of the Admiral and to the hypothesis that he was a prisoner

in the hands of the Turks. But how can a single doubt remain when the

account addressed to the Minister of Marine states that the Chevalier

de Flacourt, having been sent to the Turkish camp with a flag of

truce, for the purpose of making inquiries respecting the Admiral,

learned that he was not among the prisoners;[216] and when a report

addressed to Colbert on the 27th, not by a sick man, deprived of news,

but by a witness in a position to know everything, infers that the

Admiral was dead?[217] How can one have any further doubts, above

all, when the circumstances just related, and the courage displayed

by this bold adventurer, render this end so probable? That the age

of Beaufort, born in 1616, which would make the mysterious corpse

of 1703 a nonagenarian, almost suffices to overthrow the system of

Lagrange-Chancel and Langlet-Dufresnoy, is incontestable. But this

proof not having appeared sufficiently decisive to these writers, it

became essential to seek for every kind of testimony, in order, so far

as was just, to restore to this grandson of Henri IV. the glory of

having died with arms in his hand on the field of battle, and of having

thus crowned a life of adventures by an end worthy of his valour, his

race, and his country.

FOOTNOTES:

[190] M. Camille Rousset, _Histoire de Louvois_, already quoted, vol.

i. p. 257.

[191] Letter from the Abbé Bigorre to De Lionne, December 28,

1668:--Archives of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, section Rome, 1669.

[192] Letters from the Abbé Bigorre to De Lionne, December 28, 1668.

After the expedition to Candia, M. d’Albret alone received the hat. See

despatches from the Abbé Bigorre to De Lionne, July 9, 1669, and from

the Abbé de Bourlemont to De Lionne, August 9, 1669:--Archives of the

Ministry of Foreign Affairs, section Rome, 1669.

[193] _Instruction que le roi a résolu être envoyée à M. le duc de

Beaufort, pair, grand maître, chef et surintendant général de la

navigation et commerce du royaume, sur l’emploi de l’armée navale

que S. M. met en mer sous son commandement pendant la présente

campagne:_--Imperial Library, Manuscripts, Colbert’s Papers.

[194] Letters from De Lionne to the Cardinal Rospigliosi upon

the troops promised by Louis XIV., January 11 and February 26,

1669:--Archives of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, section Rome.

_État des armées de mer et de terre envoyées par le roi très-chrétien

en Candie, en la présente année_ 1669:--Archives of the Ministry

of Marine. Letter from Louvois to the Governors, February 20,

1669:--Archives of the Ministry of War.

[195] Among them were the Count de Choiseul, MM. de Castellan and de

Dampierre, Marquis de Saint-Vallier, Duke de Château-Thierry, Marquises

d’O, d’Huxelles, and de Sevigné, &c. &c.:--Letter from Madame de

Sevigné to Bussy-Rabutin, August 18, 1669. At the end of 1668, Count

de Saint-Paul and Count de la Feuillade had gone to succour Candia at

the head of three hundred volunteers. But they returned after a very

murderous sally, having lent the Venetians an assistance more brilliant

than actually efficacious.

[196] [These were small vessels of light draught, without any

foremast.--_Trans._] The galleys, to the number of thirteen, commanded

by Vivonne, were delayed several days off the coasts of Italy, and only

arrived a week after Beaufort:--Archives of the Ministry of Marine.

[197] Letters of Saint-André-Montbrun:--Manuscripts of the Imperial

Library. Letters from Navailles to the King:--Archives of the Ministry

of Marine.

[198] Letter from Navailles to the King, July 5, 1669.

[199] Letter from Delacroix to Louvois, June 22, 1669:--Archives of the

Ministry of War.

[200] The Marquis de Saint-André-Montbrun, a French nobleman, had

been for several years in Candia, and by his courage and talents

had finished by becoming, under Morosini, the chief general of the

Venetians.

[201] _Rélation de ce qui s’est passé dans la sortie qui s’est faite

en Candie par toutes les troupes du roy, tant de terre que de mer,

pour l’attaque du camp de la Sablonnière, le 25 du mois de Juin,

1669:_--Archives of Ministry of Marine, Campagne 3. In my account I

have chiefly followed this unpublished manuscript, which has every sign

of authenticity.

[202] _Rapport adressé par le sieur Brodart à Colbert, à la radde de

Candie, à bord de la Princesse, le 27 Juin, 1669:_--Manuscripts of the

Imperial Library, _Papiers Colbert_, 153 _bis_. Unpublished document.

[203] The countersign was: “Louis and forward!”

[204] _Rélation de ce qui s’est passé dans la sortie_, &c., already

quoted. This was the nephew, who became the famous Vendôme. He

displayed on June 25, 1669, very great courage, and was rather

seriously wounded.

[205] _Le siège de Candie_, manuscript of Philibert de Jarry:--Imperial

Library.

[206] Letter from Colbert de Maulevrier to his brother Colbert. “At

Candie, this Sunday, the last day of June, at five o’clock in the

evening:”--Manuscripts, Imperial Library, _Papiers Colbert_, 153 _bis_.

[207] _Rélation_, &c., already quoted:--Archives of the Ministry of

Marine.

[208] _Rélation_, &c., already quoted:--Archives of the Ministry of

Marine.

[209] _Mémoires de Saint-André-Montbrun_, pp. 362, 363.

[210] _Rélation de ce qui s’est passé en la sortie faite sur le camp

des Turcs du côté de la Sablonnière, la nuict du 24ᵉ au 25ᵉ Juin,

1669, en Candie:_--Archives of the Ministry of War, 238. “M. l’Amiral

remained abandoned by all his marines, and did not have a single one of

his guards with him.”

[211] _Relation_, &c., already quoted:--Archives of the Ministry of

Marine.

[212] Navailles, despairing of being able to save Candia, re-embarked

his troops at the end of August, and set sail on the 31st; but as

we are only occupied here with Beaufort, there is no need to relate

the end of an expedition which the disaster of June 25 had caused to

miscarry.

[213] Manuscripts of the Imperial Library, _Papiers Colbert_, 153 _bis_.

[214] This was of course during the battle.

[215] Archives of the Ministry of War, 238.

[216] _Rélation_, &c., already quoted:--Archives of the Ministry of

Marine.

[217] Manuscripts of the Imperial Library, _Papiers Colbert_, _Rapport

adressé par le sieur Brodart à Colbert_, &c., already quoted. [The

biographies of the Duke de Beaufort say it was commonly believed at the

time that, according to the barbarous custom of the Turks, his dead

body was beheaded by them, which would account for its not having been

found on the field of battle.--See _Biographie Universelle_ of Michaud,

&c.--_Trans._]

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