Arriving at Aldershot the next morning, the regiment paraded at
Farnboro station, Aldershot, some three miles from the camp, and
marched to Cove Common and immediately went under canvas. We were
attached to the reserve brigade commanded by Major-General Gordon, and
consisting of the 12th and 21st regiments of infantry, 1st battalion of
Coldstream Guards, a regiment of dragoons, a battery of artillery,
together with transport and medical departments. Two days after our
arrival we had a field day. We marched to the Long Valley, where we
were drilled for several hours, and when we returned to camp it was
difficult to tell who was who. It was an extremely hot day, and the
dust stuck to our faces and made us look like negroes.
During the summer I was detailed to escort a deserter to Plymouth. The
sergeant-major gave me an opportunity to see my relatives there. The
prisoner was a deserter from H.M.S. _Implacable_, stationed in
Plymouth Sound. He had been a few months in the regiment and it was
not to his liking. He surrendered, and I handed him over to the
commanding officer of his ship. If I failed to do this I would be
tried by court-martial and sentenced to be reduced to the rank and pay
of a private. The court is also empowered to add imprisonment with
hard labor not exceeding 42 days. The charge would be neglect of duty
in allowing a prisoner to escape from custody. So it was with much
solicitude that I took over my prisoner. Private Peter Coady of my own
company was my escort. When we paraded with the prisoner handcuffed,
the sergeant-major handed me my instructions and money to defray
expenses. The prisoner was allowed 12-1/2 cents per day. We then
loaded our rifles, fixed bayonets, and marched off to Farnboro station
en route to Southampton.
After we were comfortably seated in the coach, I did not like to see
the prisoner handcuffed, so removed the shackles. He entered into
conversation with a passenger, which for a while made me suspicious.
However, that passed away, and in a few hours we arrived at
Southampton. It was my duty to take the prisoner to the lock-up and
provide him with refreshments, and take him over again when the steamer
was ready to sail for Plymouth. Instead of that, I allowed him to go
with us and have dinner at our hotel. After the meal we sat conversing,
when, without warning, the prisoner left the room and tried to make his
escape. Coady was too smart for him, and pulled him down off the wall
and secured him. We found out the passenger he met on the train had
something to do with it. After that the prisoner was kept handcuffed.
We arrived at Millbay the next morning, took the prisoner to his ship,
handed him over and got a receipt and expenses incurred during the
trip, for which the naval authorities were responsible, and then
reported at military headquarters, Mount Wise. We were attached to the
10th Regiment, just returned from China. We remained in Plymouth three
days, which gave me an opportunity to visit my friends.
On embarking at Millbay wharf, it being a very dark night, my escort,
Private Coady, missed his footing on the gang plank and fell overboard
between the steamer and the wharf. With much difficulty he was rescued,
having had a narrow escape from drowning. We missed the train at
Southampton, but the chief of police billeted us at the Queen's Hotel.
The following day we reported at Aldershot.
We had very few sham fights during the summer, but field days were
frequent. A divisional order would issue that "H.R.H. Duke of
Cambridge, commander-in-chief, would visit the camp, and all brigades
would parade and form in the Long Valley to-morrow at 9 a.m." We knew
that meant a hard field day. The Duke was a great soldier and would
have things done right, and always gave credit where it was due. On one
occasion he was heard to say: "What regiment is that?" One of the field
officers replied: "It's the 17th, your Highness." "It's steady, and
their marching is excellent." When the commander-in-chief or any of the
Royal family visited the camp the Royal Standard was hoisted at
headquarters.
Orders were issued on one occasion that we leave camp for seven days
and become a flying column. Then the whole brigade struck tents at
daybreak, and marched the first day to Walmer forest and remained there
two days. This is a distance of 16 miles, and to do this in heavy
marching order was a good test of the marching powers of our young
battalion; but the men were equal to the occasion and did the march in
excellent form.
When the reveille sounded the next morning we were leaving camp. A
severe thunderstorm came up and we were obliged to strike and pack
tents during the storm. A young private did not fall in when his
company was parading, and one of the officers asked him the reason he
was not doing so. He replied that he did not have his breakfast and
would not fall in till he had. He was at once made a prisoner and
marched as such to Walmer forest, when the commanding officer applied
for a drumhead court-martial. In consequence of the prisoner's previous
good character, the general directed the colonel to deal with the case,
and he was sentenced to seven days' cells.
When we arrived we found our arms, accoutrements and kit in a bad
state, so the troops were kept busy for some time spreading their
clothing in the sun to dry and cleaning their belongings in general;
but soon the camp began to look cheerful, the flags were hoisted on
headquarters and other tents, the bands were playing, and everything
forgotten except sore feet. Having enjoyed a day's rest, we marched to
Cæsar's Hill, about the same distance as the previous march.
The mimic warfare commenced. We threw out an outlying picket with
supports and reserve, and the whole camp was placed in a state of
defence against a supposed enemy in the distance.
Parties were sent out, skirmishing extended and trenches dug. This was
quite exciting and gave us an idea of what we should have to confront
during our later service. The commissariat department supplied all
rations on the spot. They killed and baked on the camp grounds, and
issued groceries and vegetables every morning.
We remained two days in this camp. Our next march was to Sandhurst. We
were to be near the great military college whose cadet corps would take
part in the brigade drill. A regiment of hussars attached to our
brigade formed the advance guard, preceded us several miles, and on
their arrival accidentally set the heather on fire, so when the troops
arrived they were put to work. After some hard fighting and exciting
incidents we extinguished it. We remained here two days, continuing
camp life and field work, finally returning to our camp grounds, Cove
Common.
As the fall set in camp was broken up, and my regiment was to occupy
the west block of the permanent barracks, and my reward for the part I
had taken during the drill season was promotion to the rank of
lance-sergeant, and to my great delight I was occasionally called upon
to instruct a squad of recruits.
A very important factor in our training, one of the finest gymnasiums
in the world, was near completion and would be ready to receive squads
for instruction in a short time. Eventually we were ordered to prepare
squads for gymnastic work, and those who had the privilege of attending
it liked it very much. I was very fond of fencing, single stick and
sword drill. This gymnasium was built and equipped, and the exercises,
systematized and progressive, were the same as those at Oxford
University. They were under the supervision of Professor McLaren, and
in after years were introduced and used in the French and German
armies.
At Christmas I obtained a furlough to visit my people at Penryn. The
next day after arrival, in my sergeant's uniform with silk sash and
gold stripes, I visited my friends and my former companions. I was the
only soldier in the town.
During Christmas day two regiments--2nd battalion 25th, and Tower
Hamlets Militia--quartered in the east block, were disputing as to
which had the best dinner. The dispute became so hot that the men ran
to their barrack rooms and opened fire on each other. The space between
the barracks was covered with glass. Every man had possession of ten
rounds of ball cartridge, which he kept in his pouch. Every reasonable
means was used to stop the firing, but they still kept it up. At last
it was found necessary to bring up a battery of artillery, and the
rioters were warned that if they did not cease firing the battery would
open fire upon them. In a short time they ceased and the rioters were
made prisoners, later tried by court-martial and sentenced to long
terms of imprisonment. Fortunately no one was killed, and the only
casualty was a drummer slightly wounded. The next day both regiments
returned their ammunition into the magazine. The Tower Hamlets were
ordered to their headquarters, London, and disbanded. The 25th were
sent to Spike Island, a convict settlement near Queenstown, Ireland.
We had now a very nice reading-room, also a library. A regimental
school was opened and the children attended. Any man who could not read
or write must attend school until he obtained a fourth-class
certificate, but that did not prevent him from advancing. If he wished
promotion he must obtain a third-class for corporal, second-class for
sergeant, and a first-class certificate would be an important factor if
he were looking toward a commission.
Being musical, I took a great interest in our band, which by this time
had become a fairly good one. Our bandmaster, Mr. John Holt, was
transferred from the Stafford Militia and was a most genial and
courteous gentleman. Our band-sergeant was Charles Fitzpatrick, son of
the sergeant-major of the South Devon Militia, and, like the master, he
was a fine fellow. In 1868 he was appointed bandmaster of the 18th
Royal Irish. There were some good voices in the band, and in rendering
programmes there would generally be a chorus which we enjoyed. The only
drill during the winter was route marching; we also had gymnastics and
an occasional lecture from adjutant, sergeant-major or musketry
instructor.
The spring drill of 1860 commenced, and every man must have a month's
setting up. This means lots of work for the instructors; every
regimental parade ground for three hours daily is covered with squads,
commencing with section one, doing squad drill till they reach
battalion drill, when the companies amalgamate and drill together.
During the summer Her Majesty the Queen, the Prince Consort and members
of the Royal family visited the camp. The Queen and her escort came
into our block, and entered one of our barrack rooms to see a soldier's
cot. We used to make up the bed, drawing the paillasse to the front,
but by keeping it against the back it gave a space in the front, then
the man, folding his rug neatly and placing it in the space, made a
comfortable seat for himself, his back resting against the paillasse.
There are no chairs in a barrack room. Her Majesty sat on one of the
cots and expressed her satisfaction at the new arrangement. Another
incident occurred while the Queen and party were approaching the centre
block, occupied by the 21st Regiment. The sentry would not allow the
carriages to pass through the block; those were the orders. Although an
A.D.C. drew the soldier's attention to the fact that it was the Queen,
it did not matter. He said he would not be doing his duty by allowing
it. The adjutant was sent for and took the responsibility. The sentry
was commended for doing his duty and was promoted for it.
About this time I had some trouble with a man in my company. His
general conduct was such as required watching; he was constantly being
punished. He would desert and be brought back, tried by district
court-martial, sentenced to be flogged and imprisoned for perhaps 112
days. One night I called the roll at tattoo and found him wanting. I
reported that night Private James Watson absent, took an inventory of
his effects and hoped he would not return. Some few days after I was
called to the guard room to identify a man of my company, whom I found
to be Watson; but such a sight I never looked upon. It appears he
wandered into the country and saw in the middle of a field a scarecrow.
The clothes were all in rags, but that did not matter to Watson. He
exchanged with the scarecrow, and placing his uniform in its stead,
dressed himself in the tattered suit and continued his journey, only to
be arrested and brought back to the barracks. The end of poor Watson
will be learned later.
Colonel Crofton, not wishing, for private reasons, to go on foreign
service at present, made an exchange with Colonel Franklin, who
commanded a depot battalion quartered at Colchester, and previous to
his departure he was pleased to promote me to the rank of sergeant. I
was now on the effective list. Personally I was extremely sorry to
lose Colonel Crofton. He had always taken an interest in my welfare
and never refused me any reasonable privilege. Colonel Franklin, who
took command, was an old soldier and an old man. He was not the
disciplinarian his predecessor was--very quiet, and more like a father
to the boys than the fiery warrior before him. We knew that Colonel
Franklin's command would be short, as he would not take the battalion
on foreign service, and that Major McKinstry would succeed him. Our
sergeant-major was promoted to the rank of quartermaster, _vice_
Faulkner, retired, and Color-Sergeant George Jackson promoted to
sergeant-major, _vice_ Monk, promoted.
We received orders to proceed to Shorncliffe Camp in the county of
Kent, a few miles from Folkstone. Major-General Carey having inspected
the battalion, we entrained at Farnboro Station. The bands of several
regiments in camp came to play us off, and we bid good-bye to
Aldershot. That afternoon we arrived at our new station, where we
met the 16th Bedfordshires and 18th Royal Irish. We were royally
entertained by our new comrades and soon became great friends.
Shorncliffe is situated on a high hill just over the town of Sandgate
and about two miles from the school of musketry at Hythe. We were
quartered in huts, which were very comfortable but not to be compared
with our last quarters.
We have our reading room and school, and they are well attended, but we
miss the gymnasium, for as yet none has been built outside Aldershot,
nor will there be until qualified instructors are forthcoming to take
charge of them.
We have four prisoners confined in the headquarters guard room awaiting
sentence. One of the prisoners is Private Watson, mentioned before in
connection with the scarecrow. These four men had been tried by general
court-martial on serious charges--two for striking officers, the other
two for desertion and making away with their kits. As a matter of fact
they were incorrigible. The evening orders announced that the brigade
would parade at 9 a.m. the following day, when the proceedings of the
court-martial would be read to the troops and the prisoners. There had
been a slight snow-fall during the night and the morning was quite
cold. The brigade was formed in the square, the general and his staff
in the centre. The prisoners were marched from the guard room under a
strong escort, and when everything was in readiness the brigade-major,
who had charge of the proceedings, commenced to read. Calling one of
the prisoners by name, he stepped to the front, took off his cap and
listened to the reading of the proceedings of the court that tried him
and which found him guilty. Then followed the sentence in this form:
"The court, having found the prisoner guilty of all the charges
preferred against him, and in consequence of his previous very bad
character, do now sentence the prisoner to be shot to death by
musketry." Here the officer paused; the prisoner was very pale and
trembling. Continuing, the brigade-major read: "But in consideration of
the prisoner's youth Her Majesty has been pleased to commute the
sentence to penal servitude for life." The other prisoner for the same
offences received the same sentence and commutation. The other two
prisoners were sentenced to fifty lashes, which they received that cold
morning on the spot, and to be imprisoned with hard labor for ten
years.
Our social intercourse with our comrades in the camp was all that could
be desired. Entertainments of various kinds were given and a pleasant
winter spent. During our stay at Shorncliffe I was sent to musketry
school.