CHAPTER XIII.

RAPID WORK--SEVEN PRIZES IN TWO DAYS--THE SUMTER MAKES HER FIRST PORT,

AND WHAT OCCURRED THERE.

We burned the _Golden Rocket_, as has been seen, on the 3d of July. The

next day was the "glorious Fourth"--once glorious, indeed, as the day on

which a people broke the chains of a government which had bound them

against their will, and vindicated the principle of self-government as an

_inalienable_ right; but since desecrated by the same people, who have

scorned, and spat upon the record made by their fathers, and repudiated,

as a heresy fraught with the penalties of treason, the inalienable right

for which their fathers struggled. The grand old day belonged, of right,

to us of the South, for we still venerated it, as hallowed by our fathers,

and were engaged in a _second_ revolution, to uphold, and defend the

doctrines which had been proclaimed in the _first_, but we failed to

celebrate it on board the _Sumter_. We could not help associating it with

the "old flag," which had now become a sham and a deceit; with the

wholesale robberies which had been committed upon our property, and with

the villification and abuse which had been heaped upon our persons by our

late co-partners, for a generation and more. The Declaration of

Independence had proved to be a specious mask, under which our loving

brethren of the North had contrived to draw us into a co-partnership with

them, that they might be the better enabled, in the end, to devour us. How

could we respect it, in such a connection? Accordingly, the Captain of the

_Sumter_ was not invited to dine in the ward-room, on the time-honored

day, nor was there any extra glass of grog served to the crew, as had been

the custom in the old service.

The weather still continued cloudy, with a few rain squalls passing with

the trade wind, during the morning. I had turned into my cot, late on the

previous night, and was still sleeping soundly, when, at daylight, an

officer came below to inform me, that there were two sails in sight from

the mast-head. We were steaming, as before, up the south side of Cuba,

with the land plainly in sight, and soon came close enough to distinguish

that the vessels ahead were both brigantines, and probably Americans.

There being no occasion to resort to _ruse_, or stratagem, as the wind was

light, and there was no possibility of the ships running away from us, we

showed them at once the Confederate colors, and at the same time fired a

blank cartridge to heave them to. They obeyed our signal, promptly, and

came to the wind, with their foretop-sails aback, and the United States

colors at their peaks. When within a few hundred yards, we stopped our

engine, and lowered, and sent a boat on board of them--the boarding

officer remaining only a few minutes on board of each, and bringing back

with him, their respective masters, with their ships' papers. Upon

examination of these, it appeared that one of the brigantines was called

the _Cuba_, and the other the _Machias_; that they were both laden with

sugar and molasses, for English ports, and that they had recently come out

of the port of Trinidad-de-Cuba. Indeed the recency of their sailing was

tested, by the way in which their stern-boats were garlanded, with

festoons of luscious bananas, and pine-apples, and by sundry nets filled

with golden-hued oranges--all of which was very tempting to the eyes and

olfactories of men, who had recently issued from a blockaded port, in

which such luxuries were tabooed. The cargoes of these small vessels being

neutral, as certified by the papers--and indeed of this there could be

little doubt, as they were going from one neutral port to another--I could

not burn the vessels as I had done the _Golden Rocket_, and so after

transferring prize crews to them, which occupied us an hour or two, we

took them both in tow, and steamed away for Cienfuegos--it being my

intention to test the disposition of Spain toward us, in this matter of

taking in prizes. England and France had issued proclamations, prohibiting

both belligerents, alike, from bringing prizes into their ports, but Spain

had not yet spoken, and I had hopes that she might be induced to pursue a

different course.

Nothing worthy of note occurred during the rest of this day; we steamed

leisurely along the coast, making about five knots an hour. Finding our

speed too much diminished, by the towage of two heavily laden vessels, we

cast off one of them--the _Cuba_--during the night and directed the

prize-master to make sail, and follow us into port. The _Cuba_ did not

rejoin us, and we afterward learned through the medium of the enemy's

papers, that she had been recaptured by her crew. I had only sent a

midshipman and four men on board of her as a prize crew; and the

midshipman incautiously going aloft, to look out for the land, as he was

approaching his port, and a portion of his prize crew proving

treacherous--they were not native Americans I am glad to say--he was fired

upon by the master, and crew of the brig, who had gotten possession of the

revolvers of the prize crew, and compelled to surrender, after defending

himself the best he could, and being wounded in one or two places. The

vessel then changed her course and made haste to get out of the Caribbean

Sea.

The morning of the fifth dawned cloudy, with the usual moderate

trade-wind. It cleared toward noon, and at two P. M. we crossed the shoal

off the east end of the _Jardinillos_ reef, in from seven to five fathoms

of water. The sea, by this time, had become quite smooth, and the rays of

a bright sun penetrated the clear waters to the very bottom of the shoal,

revealing everything to us, as clearly as though the medium through which

we were viewing it were atmosphere instead of water. Every rock,

sea-shell, and pebble lying at the bottom of the sea were distinctly

visible to us, and we could see the little fish darting into their holes,

and hiding-places, as the steamer ploughed her way through their usually

quiet domain. It was quite startling to look over the side, so shallow did

the waters appear. The chart showed that there was no danger, and the

faithful lead line, in the hands of a skilful seaman, gave us several

fathoms of water to spare, and yet one could hardly divest himself of the

belief, that at the next moment the steamer would run aground.

Crossing this shoal, we now hauled up N. E. by N., for the Cienfuegos

lighthouse. As we approached the lights, we descried two more sail in the

south-east, making an offing with all diligence, to which we immediately

gave chase. They were eight or nine miles distant from the land, and to

facilitate our pursuit, we cast off our remaining tow, directing the

prize-master to heave to, off the lighthouse, and await our return. We had

already captured three prizes, in twenty-four hours, and, as here were

probably two more, I could perceive that my crew were becoming enamoured

of their business, pretty much as the veteran fox-hunter does in view of

the chase. They moved about with great alacrity, in obedience to orders;

the seamen springing aloft to furl the sails like so many squirrels, and

the firemen below sending up thick volumes of black smoke, from their

furnaces. The _Sumter_, feeling the renewed impulse of her engines, sprang

forward in pursuit of the doomed craft ahead, as if she too knew what was

going on. We had just daylight enough left to enable us to accomplish our

purpose; an hour or two later, and at least one of the vessels might have

escaped. Coming up, first with one, and then the other, we hove them to,

successively, by "hail," and brought the masters on board. They both

proved to be brigantines, and were American, as we had supposed:--one, the

_Ben. Dunning_, of Maine, and the other, the _Albert Adams_, of

Massachusetts. They had come out of the port of Cienfuegos, only a few

hours before, were both sugar laden, and their cargoes were documented as

Spanish property. We hastily threw prize crews on board of them, and

directed the prize masters to stand in for the light, still in sight,

distant about twelve miles, and hold on to it until daylight. It was now

about ten P. M. Some appeal was made to me by the master of one of the

brigantines, in behalf of his wife and a lady companion of hers, who were

both invalids from the effects of yellow fever, which they had taken in

Cienfuegos, and from which they were just convalescing. I desired him to

assure the ladies, that they should be treated with every tenderness, and

respect, and that if they desired it, I would send my surgeon to visit

them; but I declined to release the captured vessel on this account.

We now stood in for the light ourselves, and letting our steam go down, to

the lowest point consistent with locomotion, lay off, and on, until

daylight. The next morning dawned beautiful, and bright, as a tropic

morning only can dawn. We were close in under the land, and our prizes

were lying around us, moving to and fro, gracefully, to preserve their

positions. The most profuse, and luxuriant vegetation, of that peculiarly

dark green known only to the tropics, ran down to the very water's edge;

the beautiful little stream, on which Cienfuegos lies, disembogued itself

at the foot of the lighthouse perched on a base of blackened limestone

rock; and the neat, white fort, that sat a mile or two up the river, was

now glistening in the rays of the sun, just lifting himself above the

central range of mountains. The sea breeze had died away during the night,

and been replaced by the land breeze, in obedience to certain laws which

prevail in all countries swept by the trade-winds; and this land breeze,

blowing so gently, as scarce to disturb a tress on the brow of beauty,

came laden with the most delicious perfume of shrub and flower.

But, "what smoke is that we perceive, coming down the river?" said I, to

the officer of the deck. "I will see in a moment," said this active young

officer, and springing several ratlines up the rigging, to enable him to

obtain a view over the intervening foliage, he said, "There is a small

steam-tug coming down, with three vessels in tow, two barks and a brig."

"Can you make out the nationality of the ships in tow?" I inquired.

"Plainly," he replied, "they all have the American colors set." Here was a

piece of unlooked-for good fortune. I had not reckoned upon carrying more

than three, or four prizes into port, but here were three others. But to

secure these latter, a little management would be necessary. I could not

molest them, within neutral jurisdiction, and the neutral jurisdiction

extended to a marine league, or three geographical miles from the land. I

immediately hoisted a Spanish jack at the fore, as a signal for a pilot,

and directed the officer of the deck, to disarrange his yards, a little,

cock-billing this one, slightly, in one direction, and that one, in

another, and to send all but about a dozen men below, to give the

strangers the idea that we were a common merchant steamer, instead of a

ship of war. To carry still further the illusion, we hoisted the Spanish

merchant flag. But the real trouble was with the prizes--two of these must

surely be recognized by their companions of only the day before! Luckily

my prize masters took the hint I had given them, and hoisted their

respective flags, at the fore, for a pilot also. This mystified the

new-comers, and they concluded that the two brigantines, though very like,

could not be the same. Besides, there was a third brigantine in company,

and she evidently was a new arrival. And so they came on, quite

unsuspiciously, and when the little steamer had towed them clear of the

mouth of the harbor, she let them go, and they made sail. The fellows

worked very industriously, and soon had their ships under clouds of

canvas, pressing them out to get an offing, before the sea breeze should

come in. The steam-tug, as soon as she had let go her tows, came alongside

the _Sumter_, and a Spanish pilot jumped on board of me, asking me in his

native tongue, if I desired to go up to town; showing that my ruse of the

Spanish flag had even deceived him. I replied in the affirmative, and said

to him, pleasantly, "but I am waiting a little, to take back those ships

you have just towed down." "Diablo!" said he, "how can that be; they are

_Americanos del Norte_, bound to Boston, and _la Nueva York_!" "That is

just what I want," said I, "we are _Confederados_, and we have _la guerra_

with the _Americanos del Norte_!" "_Caramba!_" said he, "that is good;

give her the steam quick, Captain!" "No, no," replied I, "wait a while. I

must pay due respect to your Queen, and the Captain-General; they command

in these waters, within the league, and I must wait until the ships have

passed beyond that." I accordingly waited until the ships had proceeded

some five miles from the coast, as estimated both by the pilot, and

myself, when we turned the _Sumter's_ head seaward, and again removed the

leash. She was not long in pouncing upon the astonished prey. A booming

gun, and the simultaneous descent of the Spanish, and ascent of the

Confederate flag to the _Sumter's_ peak, when we had approached within

about a mile of them, cleared up the mystery of the chase, and brought the

fugitives to the wind. In half an hour more, their papers had been

examined, prize crews had been thrown on board of them, and they were

standing back in company with the _Sumter_, to rejoin the other prizes.

I had now a fleet of six sail, and when the sea breeze set in next

morning, which it did between nine and ten o'clock, I led into the harbor,

the fleet following. The three newly captured vessels were the bark _West

Wind_, of Rhode Island; the bark _Louisa Kilham_, of Massachusetts, and

the brigantine _Naiad_, of New York. They had all cargoes of sugar, which

were covered by certificates of neutral property. When the _Sumter_ came

abreast of the small fort, which has already been noticed, we were

surprised to see the sentinels on post fire a couple of loaded muskets,

the balls of which whistled over our heads, and to observe them making

gestures, indicating that we must come to anchor. This we immediately did;

but the prizes, all of which had the United States colors flying, were

permitted to pass, and they sped on their way to the town, some miles

above, as they had been ordered. When we had let go our anchor, I

dispatched Lieutenant Evans to the fort, to call on the Commandant, and

ask for an explanation of his conduct, in bringing us to. The explanation

was simple enough. He did not know what to make of the new-born

Confederate flag. He had never seen it before. It did not belong to any of

the nations of the earth, of which he had any knowledge, and we might be a

buccaneer for aught he knew. In the afternoon, the Commandant himself came

on board to visit me, and inform me, on the part of the Governor of

Cienfuegos, with whom he had communicated, that I might proceed to the

town, in the _Sumter_, if I desired. We drank a glass of wine together,

and I satisfied him, that I had not come in to carry his fort by

storm--which would have been an easy operation enough, as he had only

about a corporal's guard under his command--or to sack the town of

Cienfuegos, after the fashion of the Drakes, and other English

sea-robbers, who have left so vivid an impression upon Spanish memory, as

to make Spanish commandants of small forts, cautious of all strange craft.

It had only been a week since the _Sumter_ had run the blockade of New

Orleans, and already she was out of fuel! having only coal enough left for

about twenty-four hours steaming. Here was food for reflection. Active

operations which would require the constant use of steam, would never do;

for, by-and-by, when the enemy should get on my track, it would be easy

for him to trace me from port to port, if I went into port once a week. I

must endeavor to reach some cruising-ground, where I could lie in wait for

ships, under sail, and dispense with the use of steam, except for a few

hours, at a time, for the purpose of picking up such prizes, as I could

not decoy within reach of my guns. I was glad to learn from the pilot,

that there was plenty of coal to be had in Cienfuegos, and I dispatched

Lieutenant Chapman to town, in one of the ship's cutters, for the double

purpose of arranging for a supply, and communicating with the Governor, on

the subject of my prizes, and the position which Spain was likely to

occupy, during the war. The following letter addressed by me to his

Excellency will explain the object I had in view in coming into

Cienfuegos, and the hopes I entertained of the conduct of Spain, whose

important island of Cuba lay, as it were, athwart our main gateway to the

sea--the Gulf of Mexico.

CONFEDERATE STATES STEAMER SUMTER,

ISLAND OF CUBA, July 6, 1861.

SIR:--I have the honor to inform you, of my arrival at the port of

Cienfuegos, with seven prizes of war. These vessels are the

brigantines _Cuba_,[1] _Machias_, _Ben. Dunning_, _Albert Adams_, and

_Naiad_; and barks _West Wind_, and _Louisa Kilham_, property of

citizens of the United States, which States, as your Excellency is

aware, are waging an aggressive and unjust war upon the Confederate

States, which I have the honor, with this ship under my command, to

represent. I have sought a port of Cuba, with these prizes, with the

expectation that Spain will extend to the cruisers of the Confederate

States, the same friendly reception that, in similar circumstances,

she would extend to the cruisers of the enemy; in other words, that

she will permit me to leave the captured vessels within her

jurisdiction, until they can be adjudicated by a Court of Admiralty

of the Confederate States. As a people maintaining a government _de

facto_, and not only holding the enemy in check, but gaining

advantages over him, we are entitled to all the rights of

belligerents, and I confidently rely upon the friendly disposition of

Spain, who is our near neighbor, in the most important of her

colonial possessions, to receive us with equal and even-handed

justice, if not with the sympathy which our identity of interests and

policy, with regard to an important social and industrial

institution, are so well calculated to inspire. A rule which would

exclude our prizes from her ports, during the war, although it should

be applied, in terms, equally to the enemy, would not, I respectfully

suggest, be an equitable, or just rule. The basis of such a rule, as

indeed, of all the conduct of a neutral during war, is equal and

impartial justice to all the belligerents, without inclining to the

side of either; and this should be a substantial and practical

justice, and not exist in terms merely, which may be deceptive. Now,

a little reflection will, I think, show your Excellency that the rule

in question--the exclusion of the prizes of both belligerents from

neutral ports--cannot be applied in the present war, without

operating with great injustice to the Confederate States. It is well

known to your Excellency, that the United States are a manufacturing

and commercial people, whilst the Confederate States are an

agricultural people. The consequence of this dissimilarity of

pursuits was, that at the breaking out of the war, the former had

within their limits, and control, almost all the naval force of the

old government. This naval force they have dishonestly seized, and

turned against the Confederate States, regardless of the just claims

of the latter to a large proportion of it, as tax-payers, out of

whose contributions to the common Treasury it was created. The United

States, by this disseizin of the property of the Confederate States,

are enabled, in the first months of the war, to blockade all the

ports of the latter States. In this condition of things, observe the

_practical_ working of the rule I am discussing, whatever may be the

seeming fairness of its terms. It will be admitted that we have equal

belligerent rights with the enemy. One of the most important of these

rights, in a war against a commercial people, is that which I have

just exercised, of capturing his property, on the high seas. But how

are the Confederate States to enjoy, to its full extent, the benefit

of this right, if their cruisers are not permitted to enter neutral

ports, with their prizes, and retain them there, in safe custody,

until they can be condemned, and disposed of? They cannot send them

into their own ports, for the reason already mentioned, viz.: that

those ports are hermetically sealed by the agency of their own ships,

forcibly wrested from them. If they cannot send them into neutral

ports, where are they to send them? Nowhere. Except for the purpose

of destruction, therefore, their right of capture would be entirely

defeated by the adoption of the rule in question, whilst the opposite

belligerent would not be inconvenienced by it, at all, as all his own

ports are open to him. I take it for granted, that Spain will not

think of acting upon so unjust, and unequal a rule.

But another question arises, indeed has already arisen, in the cases

of some of the very captures which I have brought into port. The

cargoes of several of the vessels are claimed, as appears by

certificates found among the papers, as Spanish property. This fact

cannot, of course, be verified, except by a judicial proceeding, in

the Prize Courts of the Confederate States. But if the prizes cannot

be sent either into the ports of the Confederate States, or into

neutral ports, how can this verification be made? Further--supposing

there to be no dispute about the title to the cargo, how is it to be

unladen, and delivered to the neutral claimant, unless the captured

ship can make a port? Indeed, one of the motives which influenced me

in making a Spanish colonial port, was the fact that these cargoes

were claimed by Spanish subjects, whom I was desirous of putting to

as little inconvenience as possible, in the unlading and reception of

their property, should it be restored to them, by a decree of the

Confederate Courts. It will be for your Excellency to consider, and

act upon these grave questions, touching alike the interests of both

our governments.

I have the honor to be, &c., &c.,

RAPHAEL SEMMES.

I did not expect much to grow immediately out of the above communication.

Indeed, as the reader will probably surmise, I had written it more for the

eye of the Spanish Premier, than for that of the Governor of a small

provincial town, who had no diplomatic power, and whom I knew to be timid,

as are all the subordinate officers of absolute governments. I presumed

that the Governor would telegraph it to the Captain-General, at Havana,

and that the latter would hold the subject in abeyance, until he could

hear from the Home Government. Nor was I disappointed in this expectation,

for Lieutenant Chapman returned from Cienfuegos, the next morning, and

brought me intelligence to this effect.

To dispose of the questions raised, without the necessity of again

returning to them, the reader is informed, that Spain, in due time,

followed the lead of England and France, in the matter of excluding prizes

from her ports; and that my prizes were delivered--to whom, do you think,

reader? You will naturally say, to myself, or my duly appointed agent,

with instructions to take them out of the Spanish port. This was the

result to be logically expected. The Captain-General had received them, in

trust, as it were, to abide the decision of his Government. If that

decision should be in favor of receiving the prizes of both belligerents,

well; if not, I expected to be notified to take them away. But nothing was

further, it seems, from the intention of the Captain-General, than this

simple and just proceeding; for as soon as the Queen's proclamation was

received, he deliberately handed back all my prizes to their original

owners! This was so barefaced a proceeding, that it was necessary to

allege some excuse for it, and the excuse given was, that I had violated

the neutral waters of Cuba, and captured my three last prizes within the

marine league--my sympathizing friend, the Spanish pilot, and an English

sailor, on board the tug, being vouched as the respectable witnesses to

the fact! Such was the power of Spanish gold, and Yankee unscrupulousness

in the use of it. When I heard of these transactions a few months

afterward, I planned a very pretty little quarrel between the Confederate

States and Spain, in case the former should be successful in establishing

their independence. Cuba, I thought, would make us a couple of very

respectable States, with her staples of sugar and tobacco, and with her

similar system of labor; and if Spain refused to foot our bill for the

robbery of these vessels, we would foot it ourselves, at her expense. But

poor old Spain! I ought perhaps to forgive thee, for thou wast afterward

kicked, and cuffed by the very Power to which thou didst truckle--the

Federal steamers of war making a free use of thy coast of the "Ever

Faithful Island of Cuba," chasing vessels on shore, and burning them, in

contempt of thy jurisdiction, and in spite of thy remonstrances. And the

day is not far distant, when the school-ma'am and the carpet-bag

missionary will encamp on thy plantations, and hold joint conventicles

with thy freedmen, in the interests of Godliness, and the said ma'am and

missionary.

Great excitement was produced, as may be supposed, by the arrival of the

_Sumter_, with her six prizes, at the quiet little town of Cienfuegos.

Lieutenant Chapman was met by a host of sympathizers, and carried to their

club, and afterward to the house of one of the principal citizens, who

would not hear of his spending the night at a hotel, and installed as his

honored guest. Neighbors were called in, and the night was made merry, to

a late hour, by the popping of champagne-corks and the story, and the

song; and when the festivities had ceased, my tempest-tossed lieutenant

was laid away in the sweetest and whitest of sheets, to dream of the eyes

of the houries of the household, that had beamed upon him so kindly, that

he was in danger of forgetting that he was a married man. For weeks

afterward, his messmates could get nothing out of him, but something

about Don this, and Dona that. There was a hurrying to and fro, too, of

the stewards, and mess boys, as the cutter in which he returned, came

alongside of the ship, for there were sundry boxes, marked Bordeaux, and

Cette, and sundry baskets branded with anchors; and there were fruits, and

flowers, and squalling chickens to be passed up.

The principal coffee-house of the place had been agog with wonders; the

billiard-players had rested idly on their cues, to listen to Madam Rumor

with her thousand tongues--how the fort had fired into the _Sumter_, and

how the _Sumter_ had fired back at the fort, and how the matter had

finally been settled by the _Pirata_ and the _Commandante_, over a bottle

of champagne. Yankee captains, and consignees, supercargoes, and consuls

passed in, and out, in consultation, like so many ants whose nest had been

trodden upon, and nothing could be talked of but freights, and insurance,

with, and without the war risk; bills of lading, invoices, consul's

certificates to cover cargoes, and last, though not least, where the

d----l all the Federal gunboats were, that this Confederate hawk should be

permitted to make such a flutter in the Yankee dove-cot.

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