CHAPTER VII.

The Railroad in Modern War

[Illustration: Major Burnham, the American Chief of Scouts for Lord

Roberts.]

Railways are undoubtedly one of the most important factors in the

wars of to-day, and after some campaigning my first idea of war is a

railroad for a guide. Day after day the advancing columns follow the

broken iron pathway with the twisted rails and wrecked bridges as signs

on the trail they are following. At the same time the retreating force

rolls comfortably along in well-working trains, blowing up everything

behind them as soon as they are ready to evacuate a position.

After returning from South Africa I spent much time reading in the

London press of the various engagements that I had seen, or had learned

about from those who had seen them. Nearly every despatch said that

“the enemy was completely demoralized,” or “the enemy retreated in wild

confusion.” As a matter of fact, there was at no time any confusion

whatever on the part of the Boers, and the retreats were the most

orderly and methodical affairs that can be imagined. If there was no

railway for use, the men merely mounted their horses and rode away as

though there were no really pressing reason for their going and that

any time would do. Even when the British advance was within striking

distance, the same calmness was displayed. When there was a railway

communication, which was generally the case, trains were brought up,

and the burghers entrained their mounts and their guns; and when

everything was ready, they pulled out to the next place selected for a

stand. The women occupied the first-class carriages, and if they did

not fill the seats, the men shared them; but the men did not seem to

feel much preference between a passenger carriage and an open truck. It

was always an orderly, good-natured crowd, which apparently, except for

the Mauser slung across every shoulder, might have been returning from

a county fair.

The retreat from Pretoria was possibly an exception, as there was

then great excitement throughout the city; but even in this case the

agitation was among the people of the city, and not among the fighting

men. They continued in their usual quiet, indifferent manner, while

many of the non-combatants were almost panic-stricken. The commandoes

preferring to make the retreat towards Middleburg by rail gathered at

the station and attended to the entraining of their mounts as though it

were a matter of no importance whether they got away or not; and yet

at that time it was thought that the British were but a few miles away.

To be able to control the railway means everything to an army,

especially when it is operating in a hostile territory. All things must

be sacrificed to protect and maintain the line so as to allow the safe

transit of trains; and to that problem the British were compelled to

devote most of their attention; the burghers sought chiefly to destroy

their plans, as they were not of sufficient force to control any great

portion of the railways.

The defense of railroads did not enter into the Spanish-American War

on either side, as the territory covered by the operations in Cuba was

too small for them to be of vital importance; but owing to the vast

territory under military operation in South Africa they have been a

factor of prime importance. If the Boer commanders had had less respect

for property, and had destroyed every piece of rolling stock that they

could not use, they would have been more successful; but instead of

that they usually abandoned it all, and allowed the enemy to take it,

enabling him in every case to use it immediately for the transportation

of supplies and troops. A torch would have prevented this many times,

and would have been the proper and legitimate method to be used;

but, thinking of the loss to some of their own people, they allowed

the British to take everything. Some commandants even argued against

blowing up the bridges. The Spaniards knew the value of the fire-brand

at Daiquiri, for when General Shafter’s army was preparing to land

and begin the advance on Santiago, the invaders on the transports saw

the thick smoke of the burning buildings curling skywards; and when we

landed, about two hours later, we found the station and engine-house a

mass of smoking embers, surrounding the burned ruins of every engine at

that end of the line. Had the Boers shown more inclination to do as the

Spaniards did in this instance, they would have been far better off,

and would not have left miles of railroad and thousands of pieces of

rolling stock with which their enemies operated against them.

[Illustration: The old and the new military bridge at Modder River.]

The maintenance of the rail communication between the base of supplies

at Cape Town and the head of the army was the most difficult problem

that the British were called upon to solve during the South African

War; and there was nothing more essential to the successful operations

of the troops than the freedom of this line. It was the main artery

from the heart, through which the life-blood of the army flowed, and

to check it, even for a few hours, meant suffering and hardship to the

troops at the rail terminus, while to break it for a week or more would

have caused ruin to all plans of offensive campaign.

The guard to protect this communication must be strong enough at every

point to repel any attempt to destroy the line; and to maintain this

guard means the constant use of thousands of troops who may never hear

a shot fired, but who are more essential to the success of the campaign

than the soldiers who are doing the actual fighting. If this vigilance

should be relaxed for an hour, one of their enemies could do enough

damage with a single stick of dynamite to embarrass the troops very

seriously, perhaps cause a wreckage that would take a hundred men a day

to repair, even if it were merely on the ordinary line; but if they

should get at a bridge the damage could not be repaired in a week.

As the burghers retreated before the British advance they destroyed

all the bridges on the lines of retreat in a most effectual manner by

the use of high explosives, in many cases leaving hardly one stone

above another. On the line from Cape Town to Pretoria the spans over

the Orange, Riet, Modder, Vet, Vaal, and Zand rivers, besides many

others, were destroyed, so that it took weeks to repair them; and in

all cases the British were compelled to build deviations of the line

going around the banks of the rivers, and by gradual descent into

the bed of the river and then up the opposite bank. Nearly all the

river beds of the Orange Free State and the Transvaal are very deep,

with perpendicular sides. Their depth is so great that it is quite

impossible to cross at any point except by the railway bridges and the

regular fords and drifts. One may ride almost to the edge of the river

before realizing that there is a stream in the vicinity. The laborious

difficulty of spanning these deep gorge-like river cuts makes it

necessary that a large body of troops be detailed to guard each bridge

or line deviation. The railways must be maintained or the advance must

withdraw.

[Illustration: Defense of a line of communication in the Transvaal.]

There is a striking contrast between the methods of our government and

that of the various European powers in the treatment of practical

problems regarding the mobilization of troops in time of peace.

There is not a state of the Old World so small as to be without

its manœuvres, and as the great agency the railroad facilities are

carefully studied. It has been a huge military oversight on the part

of our government to fail to provide for an occasional mobilization

of troops, and for their operation in the field as one body. We have

never had an army of sufficient size to warrant any such manœuvres with

the regular force alone, but the National Guard regiments should be

included in this sort of work just as the militia regiments of England

are every year made a part of the Aldershot manœuvres. It has been

argued that our distances are too great to justify such an extensive

plan of peaceful operations, but that very reason should be the

incentive to our government to appropriate sufficient funds to carry on

the work. It would be a simple matter indeed were the operations of our

forces confined to as small a territory as those of England, France, or

Germany; but when the sudden call of troops means a mobilization from

many quarters and a journey of several days, to leave the problem to

the last moment before solving it is indeed a perilous hazard and one

that is incredibly irrational.

In France and Germany every goods carriage is marked on the outside,

showing the exact number of men or horses that it will accommodate for

military transportation; every division of the railroad accounts each

day to the Minister of War for the number of cars on the tracks that

may be used for military purposes. Such minuteness would be, of course,

an unnecessary extreme for this country; but we do need a practical

relation existing between the War Department and the railroads, by

which the brains, as well as the stock, of the various systems might

be drafted at any hour into strict military accountability. Moreover,

we need a national instruction for the National Guard. The States

should give to the War Department authority to mobilize and temporarily

control their militia in time of peace; and then the Department should

be provided with means to mobilize both State and Federal troops of

a certain territory, making the territory as large as possible, so

that the number of regiments would be sufficient to be of use in the

instruction regarding transportation. Such a mobilization would be of

most signal value, even though the encampment lasted only the briefest

time, as it would enable the officers to become accustomed to rail

transportation.

Just before the war with Spain the First United States Infantry was

stationed at the Presidio in San Francisco; and when war seemed

inevitable, that regiment was ordered to Tampa. It was the first body

of troops to be moved, and although no great haste was necessary,

there was considerable difficulty in getting the command properly

entrained. This was due to no fault of the field officers; they knew

what should be done, but the staff department did not understand the

necessary office work which it entailed. When the men were finally put

on board, they found themselves in tourist day-coaches, without any

sleeping accommodations, although they were to cross the continent.

The time occupied by the journey was longer than necessary, because

it was necessary to stop twice a day long enough to give the men an

opportunity to cook rations. A portable cooking outfit, to be used

in an ordinary baggage or freight car, should be supplied to each

regiment; most of the stops could then be avoided, the trip be made

in nearly half the time, and the comfort of the men would be greatly

increased.

Just such an apparatus was attached to a troop and hospital train upon

which I made the journey from Pretoria to Cape Town, and it was quite

a successful arrangement, although it was merely an improvised one.

That was a journey of six to eight days at that time, and as every

delay meant a certain block in the traffic, stoppages were out of

the question; but with this rolling kitchen those on the train were

supplied with hot rations. The floor of the car was covered with thin

sheet iron or zinc, to prevent the car from catching fire, a large

water tank was fitted in one end, and next to it was a water boiler

of considerable capacity. The stove was an ordinary house range made

fast, and if, owing to the motion of the train, it was not a complete

success, it is another illustration of the value of preparedness before

the very moment of need arrives.

The carrying capacity of our railroads far exceeds that of England or

of any other European country; our cars are larger and our engines more

powerful. With better facilities at command, the problem is simple, but

we need practice in the work. The War Department already knows how many

cars each railroad carries, how many may be used for military purposes,

and just how many men and horses they will accommodate; but a military

use of some of them should be made occasionally as an essential

manœuvre. The regular officers know at least the ordinary management

of trains for soldiers, but that cannot be said of the officers of the

militia which is to be used in time of war, and they should be fully

instructed in these matters in time of peace.

Armored trains are little better than amusing until the inside of them

is spattered with the blood of good men sacrificed to a theory. Then

the amusement ends and the court of inquiry begins. The character of

the country in South Africa is all that could be desired for the use of

armored trains, especially in the Orange Free State, where the great

veldt makes a low horizon on all sides, and the level country is broken

only by an occasional kopje rising unexpectedly from the great plain.

An advance can be made with as much safety over this country as any

that could be chosen, and yet an armored train did not succeed at any

time to an extent that would make it advisable to continue its use.

[Illustration: Canadian transport at a difficult drift.]

Several of these trains were fitted out in Cape Town and at other

points, and none lacked anything in construction which could make

them a success. They consisted of an engine and two open trucks, one

in front and one behind, all very heavily armored with sheet steel or

iron, and in some cases hung with chains and heavy ropes as an extra

protection. The trucks were loopholed for small arms, and each train

carried one or more machine guns. The vitals of each engine were as

well protected as was possible, and the entire machine was painted

either khaki or battle-ship gray. As long as it was safely guarded

at Cape Town it was a remarkable invention; but when it attempted an

advance towards the enemy’s country, the trouble began. The keenest

watch failed to discover a trace of any foe, and mile after mile of

track they put in their rear without discovering a living being until

they concluded to retire. Back they went until suddenly they came to

a broken bit of track, a rail removed, by which the train was brought

to a sudden halt. Then from hidden foemen poured a storm of shot and

shell. There were but two alternatives, death or surrender.

[Illustration: Cape carts with British officers’ personal luggage;

nearly every officer had one of these carts.]

All that is required to capture the invading train is thus to allow

it to pass quietly on, then to remove a single rail or to place some

ordinary obstruction on the track, and wait for its return. A few

instances have occurred where the armored train has escaped when

flanked by columns of troops, but as a rule it has proved thus far a

useless and dangerous experiment, usually resulting in the death or

capture of all on board.

[Illustration: A British transport train on the veldt.]

No features of the campaign are more interesting than the attempts to

cut the lines of communication or to blow up a bridge or a culvert, and

one of the most daring deeds of the South African War was done by Major

Burnham, the Californian who acted as chief scout on Lord Roberts’s

staff.

Major Burnham received his training in the Apache country in the

Southwest from those Indians who are masters of the world in following

a trail or informing themselves as to the whereabouts of their enemies.

Twice was Burnham captured by the Boers and twice he made his escape.

In both cases he was wounded, the last time seriously. He worked night

and day for the army with which he had cast his lot, and when he was

ready to leave for home, he came away with a letter from the field

marshal, written with his own hand, in which he stated that Major

Burnham had done him greater service than any other one man in South

Africa.

When the advance of the British forces came within striking distance

of Pretoria, Lord Roberts found it necessary to have the line cut just

east of the town in order to prevent the retreat towards Middleburg

by rail. Burnham started to do it, taking with him a small patrol of

men for assistance. They made a wide detour to avoid meeting any of

the commandoes, which were now moving in the same direction. All went

well with him until he had gone half way around and was about to turn

to the north to find the culvert which he intended to destroy, when

he suddenly met a large commando coming directly towards his party.

A running fight followed, in which his horse was hit, throwing him

heavily, and he was seriously injured. The rest of the party escaped,

but he was made a prisoner, and not being able to walk, he was put into

a wagon under a guard of four men, two riding in front and two behind.

The vehicle was one of the large trek-wagons, drawn by a span of

sixteen oxen and driven by a Kaffir boy, who divided his time between

the front seat of the wagon and walking beside the span. Major Burnham

had made up his mind to escape at all hazards, and so until night

he lay in the wagon making plans. The moon was almost full, and the

night was so bright that the difficulties of an attempt to escape were

greatly increased. During the early part of the night the Kaffir driver

kept his position on the front seat, thus preventing any experiments by

the captive. He was just considering an attack on the black boy when

something went wrong with one of the leaders, and the boy jumped down

to remedy it. Seizing the opportunity thus afforded, Major Burnham

climbed out over the seat, down on the disselboom or tongue of the

wagon, on which he stretched himself flat between the oxen of the first

span, swung himself under the disselboom, dropped into the road, and

allowed the wagon to pass over his body. As soon as it had passed he

rolled quickly over and over into the ditch, and lay perfectly quiet

while the rear guard passed by, wholly unconscious that their prisoner

had escaped. The khaki uniform which Major Burnham wore made this

little bit of strategy possible, for had he been in dark clothes his

body would probably have been seen by the guard, who rode along within

twenty-five feet of him.

As soon as the two Boer soldiers had passed to a distance which allowed

no chance of discovery, the Californian picked his way up through the

rocks to the side of an adjacent kopje, where he remained hidden for

some hours. For a well man to have accomplished this feat would perhaps

have been a simple matter, although it took a daring mind to conceive

it; but for a man in Major Burnham’s condition to go through the

mental strain and physical torture of such an escape was a remarkable

performance, and it received its proper praise from both Briton and

Boer. There is no man living who so admires true courage and pluck, or

who so despises a coward, as does this hardy farmer-fighter; nor does

he bear resentment towards a man who, like Major Burnham, fought only

for the love of war.

After spending several hours among the rocks, without food or water,

and in the bitterly cold night air of an African winter, the scout

began to drag himself towards the railroad to accomplish the task he

had first set out to do. Strangely enough, when he was captured he was

not searched, and he still carried in his tunic a dynamite cartridge

ready for use. During the entire campaign Major Burnham never carried

arms of any sort, and when he was taken, his captors, not seeing any

weapons about him, probably thought that he had nothing about him of a

dangerous character. For more than two miles he dragged himself over

the rocky veldt until he finally reached the railroad, along which he

crawled until he found a culvert. Upon this he placed the cartridge,

with a fuse of a sufficient length to allow him to crawl to a place of

safety. He destroyed the line, and accomplished the task he undertook,

although it nearly cost him his life. He was picked up by a British

patrol late that afternoon, almost dead from exposure and the effects

of his wound, and was taken to the hospital, where he was confined for

a fortnight before he could even walk.

[Illustration: Canadian transport at a difficult drift.]

This achievement is one of many performed by this same brave American

during the war. Major Burnham is without doubt an exceedingly clever

man on the trail; he does not know fear, and his one idea is to

accomplish his end. But that does not entirely indicate the reason

for his high place in the confidence of Lord Roberts; it rather comes

from the fact that Englishmen know nothing of the wonderful arts of

the men of the plains; and when a man is able to tell them the number

of cattle in a herd, and the number of men guarding it, or the number

of men in a commando, and the condition of their horses, merely by

examining the ground over which they have passed, they consider it

little short of a miracle. Neither the officer nor the private soldier

has had any of the training of the latent faculties which is so

thorough among the officers and men of our army.

The value of a stick of dynamite is sometimes more precious than that

of gold in war. As the Transvaal is a mining country, great quantities

of this explosive were easily obtained, and, accordingly, despite the

heavy guard, the line of communication was often broken; in fact, so

frequently was the railroad destroyed that Lord Roberts was heavily

embarrassed during his first month in Pretoria for provision and forage

for his troops. Hardly a day passed without the line being cut at some

point. Finally, in the hope of preventing further interruption of his

railroad line, Lord Roberts issued the following proclamation, the

terms of which were about as cruel as could be devised:

PROCLAMATION.

Whereas, small parties of raiders have recently been doing wanton

damage to public property in the Orange River Colony and South

African Republic by destroying railway bridges and culverts, and

cutting the telegraph wires; and, whereas, such damage cannot be

done without the knowledge and connivance of the neighboring

inhabitants and the principal civil residents in the districts

concerned;

Now, therefore, I, Frederick Sleigh, Baron Roberts of Kandahar

and Waterford, K.P., G.C.B., G.C.S.I., G.C.I.E., V.C., Field

Marshal, Commander-in-Chief of Her Majesty’s Troops in South

Africa, warn the said inhabitants and principal civil residents

that, whenever public property is destroyed or injured in the

manner specified above, they will be held responsible for aiding

and abetting the offenders. The houses in the vicinity of the

place where the damage is done will be burnt, and the principal

civil residents will be made prisoners of war.

ROBERTS,

F. M.

A few days later it was followed by another proclamation, even more

harsh:

PROCLAMATION.

Referring to my proclamation dated Pretoria, 16th June, 1900,

I, Frederick Sleigh, Baron Roberts of Kandahar and Waterford,

K.P., G.C.B., G.C.S.I., G.C.I.E., V.C., Field Marshal,

Commander-in-Chief of Her Majesty’s Troops in South Africa, do

hereby declare, proclaim, and make known that, should any damage

be done to any of the lines of railway, or to any of the railway

bridges, culverts, or buildings, or to any telegraph lines or

other railway or public property in the Orange River Colony,

or in that portion of the South African Republic for the time

being within the sphere of my military operations, the following

punishment will be inflicted:

1. The principal residents of the towns and district will be

held, jointly and severally, responsible for the amount of damage

done in their district.

2. In addition to the payment of the damage above mentioned, a

penalty depending upon the circumstances of each case, but which

in no event will be less than a sum of 2s. 6d. per morgen on the

area of each farm, will be levied and recovered from each burgher

of the district in which the damage is done, in respect of the

land owned or occupied by him in such district. Furthermore,

all receipts for goods requisitioned in such district on behalf

of the military authorities will be cancelled, and no payment

whatsoever will be made in respect of the same.

3. As a further precautionary measure, the Director of Military

Railways has been authorized to order that one or more of the

residents, who will be selected by him from each district,

shall from time to time personally accompany the trains while

travelling through their district.

4. The houses and farms in the vicinity of the place where the

damage is done will be destroyed, and the residents of the

neighborhood dealt with under martial law.

5. The military authorities will render every facility to the

principal residents to enable them to communicate the purport of

this proclamation to the other residents in their district, so

that all persons may become fully cognizant of the responsibility

resting upon them.

(Signed) ROBERTS,

F. M., Commander-in-Chief,

South Africa.

I say these proclamations were cruel, because they struck the innocent

for the doings of the guilty. War is essentially merciless, but these

orders made it unnecessarily infernal. The reason given for the

burning of farms near where the line was cut was that such work could

not have been done without the knowledge of those who lived in the

vicinity; but that reason was wholly untrue, for in some cases farms

were burned and destroyed several miles away from the railroad--in

fact, not even in sight. How could it be expected that the occupants

of a farm several miles away could know what was going on while they

slept? I know of cases where the same damage has been done to the

railroad under the very noses of British sentries put there to prevent

it, and yet Lord Roberts assumed that the occupants of the farmhouses

must know all that went on for miles about. On the majority of the

farms there were only women. They and hundreds of other innocent people

who had no hand in the railway destruction, although their hearts were

undoubtedly with the cause, were made homeless by the torch.

[Illustration: The Guards and mounted infantry at Pretoria Station.]

The drastic measures taken by the British have reacted against them.

One of the principal obstacles in the way of ending the war has been

that the homes and farms of the greater number of the burghers in the

field were destroyed, and there was nothing left for them to do but to

fight. Outside of this wholesale burning, the British policy has, in

most instances, been very liberal indeed towards the residents of the

territory occupied; they have in most cases paid high prices in cash

for everything that was needed for the use of the military, and the

people have not been annoyed any more than was absolutely necessary for

the good of the operations of the army; but these two orders stagger

belief. They were not mere threats, but were actually carried out to

the letter, and are still in operation. The one most damaging blow

that a force inferior in strength can strike is at the enemy’s line of

communication; therefore, so long as the fighting goes on, the railway

will be broken as often as possible. More homes will be burned and more

men will be forced into the field; few farms will be left undestroyed,

and the country is likely to be left desolate of inhabitants.

Thus it is that the railroad plays such an important part in the war

of to-day. The railroad reconquered the Soudan, and will eventually

conquer the entire continent of Africa. It is working down from the

north and up from the south, slowly but surely throwing out its network

of iron, from which nothing can escape. It has reclaimed the great

territory of Siberia as it did our Western plains. It is the mightiest

engine of civilization in peace; it is the very vitals of an army in

war.

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