CHAPTER XIV

THE AFTERMATH OF THE ARMADA

The defeat of the Armada of 1588 is commonly regarded as the end of

any danger to England from Spain. This, however, is far from the

truth. Had Elizabeth and her minister Burghley been less timid, it

might have been. But they would not allow a great counter-attack

on Spain to be delivered by the whole strength of England; and the

semi-private expedition of Drake and Sir John Norreys in 1589,

though gallantly made, was hampered by injudicious instructions, and

eventually failed. Worse still, Drake lost Elizabeth’s confidence, and

retired into private life. The English relapsed into mere aimless,

commerce-destroying attempts, which had very little real success.

Philip, with a heroism which compels admiration, despite the misery

which it entailed upon his people, set to work immediately after 1588

to build up a properly organized navy. His dogged determination never

wavered. In his efforts he was splendidly assisted by Pero Menendez

Marquez, son of Menendez de Aviles, who invented a new type of swift

warship for treasure-carrying service. Spain lacked good timber, and

the supplies of it, brought from the Baltic, were often intercepted

by English cruisers. Seamen also were lacking, and the old faulty

threefold division of the crews was adhered to. Yet, in 1591, Don

Alonso de Bazan, brother of Santa Cruz, was able to appear at the

Azores with a fleet of sixty-three sail, and to drive away Lord Thomas

Howard’s squadron, with the loss of the far-famed _Revenge_, the story

of whose wonderful fight is enshrined in English poetry.

Meanwhile in France the Huguenot Henry of Navarre had become king. He

was opposed by the Catholic League, which was energetically supported

by Philip. Elizabeth sent troops to the support of Henry; but the

Spaniards were able to seize ports in Brittany, and there establish a

base of operations dangerously close to England, occupied not only by

a strong force of troops, but by a squadron of galleys, available for

brief raids in fine weather. The reports of the progress of the new

Spanish Navy were more and more alarming. The English squadrons were

kept off the trade routes by powerful Spanish fleets, and year after

year the American bullion came safely home.

Elizabeth now did what she should have done before, and summoned Drake

from Devon to take a fleet to America. The object was to attack Panama,

and intercept Philip’s treasure trains. But she made the mistake of

associating with him his kinsman Hawkins, broken by age and ill-health.

This was in the summer of 1595, and while Drake was organizing his

squadron at Plymouth, four of the galleys in Brittany sailed, about

July 15, from the Blavet River on a raid against the Channel Islands.

They raided Penmarch, but found the wind foul for the Islands, and

decided to make a descent on the Scillies instead. The galley was

always useless for a voyage of any length, being unable to carry

supplies sufficient for its crew of some 400 soldiers, slaves, and

seamen. Water ran out, and the galleys put into Mount’s Bay. On the

23rd they were before Mousehole. Six hundred soldiers were landed, and

finding nothing to oppose them, they devastated the neighbourhood,

burned Mousehole, Newlyn, St. Paul, and the adjoining hamlets, and

marched on Penzance. Sir Francis Godolphin hurriedly collected 200

peasants for its defence, but they dared not face the Spanish veterans,

and dispersed. The Spaniards burned Penzance, and next day held a

church parade on Western Hill, and vowed to found a monastery there

when England was conquered. They might have done more mischief, but

when they heard that the terrible Drake was at Plymouth, they withdrew

forthwith. This petty operation, after years of patient toil, and

though the war was to last for eight years longer, was the only Spanish

landing on English soil.

Elizabeth’s last West Indian expedition was a melancholy failure.

Hawkins died on the way out. The ports were now found fortified and

garrisoned; Drake failed before Puerto Rico, and on January 27, 1596,

the great seaman, baffled and broken-hearted, died of dysentery off

Puerto Bello, and was laid to rest in the waters whereon so many of his

boldest deeds had been wrought.

His death was a national misfortune. In 1596 the Spaniards took Calais,

and thus gained an outpost only twenty miles from England. Elizabeth

retorted by a great expedition under the young Earl of Essex and Howard

of Effingham. Cadiz was taken and destroyed, with twelve warships and

a merchant fleet worth 8,000,000 ducats. The blow to Spanish industry

was crushing, but, despite Essex’s entreaty, Howard would not garrison

the impregnable port. Had he done so, it might well have become to

England what Gibraltar is now. As it was, Philip was goaded into a

fresh attempt at invasion; but the ill-equipped fleet, largely composed

of embargoed foreign craft filled with soldiers, which he hounded to

sea in October, under the Conde de Santa Gadea, was so shattered by a

storm, that little of it could ever be rallied again.

Philip was now bankrupt, but at the cost of misery, which left its mark

on Spain for centuries, he prepared for yet one attempt more. In 1597

Essex sailed with a large fleet to the Azores on a nearly fruitless

cruise against the Spanish treasure fleet. By amazing exertions a new

Spanish fleet had been assembled in Ferrol, and while Essex was on his

way home the last great Armada, 136 ships strong, reached the coast of

Brittany. Another fleet was following from Lisbon, and in all there

were some 18,000 troops on board. The plan of action was that which

Menendez had laid down twenty years before. Essex, however, safely

made Plymouth in a violent gale, which scattered the ill-found Spanish

fleet, this time, happily, with little loss of life. It was Philip’s

last effort, and a year later he died.

After his death the war languished until 1601. The English Navy was

only employed on abortive commerce-destroying expeditions, and was

looked upon with contempt by the bold privateers who harried the

Spanish Main. In 1602 Spain made a last effort, and, assisted by the

slackness and want of foresight of Elizabeth’s chief minister, Sir

Robert Cecil, son of Burghley, succeeded in landing 4,000 troops

in Ireland. This woke up the drowsy government. The Spaniards were

blockaded in Kinsale by the army of Lord Deputy Mountjoy and the fleet

under Sir Richard Leveson. A reinforcing squadron was annihilated in

Castlehaven, and Kinsale forced to surrender. In 1602 Leveson sailed to

the Spanish coast and won a victory at Cezimbra, but in 1603 Elizabeth

died. Her successor, James I., was only too ready to come to terms, and

made peace forthwith, without settling the Indies trade question, over

which so much blood was subsequently shed. It was the first ill-service

done by the Stuarts to the country over which they had come to rule,

and it was not to be the last.

[Illustration:

_A. Rischgitz._

SIR JOHN HAWKINS (1532-1595).

Rear-Admiral of the English fleet which defeated the Spanish Armada in

1588, and the designer of all its finest ships.

_Photographed from the contemporary painting in the Sir John Hawkins

Hospital at Chatham._]

The lessons to be drawn from the story of the first Anglo-Spanish War

appear to be three:

1. So long as an island state hold the command of the sea, and it be

exercised with reasonable skill and prudence, that state is practically

invulnerable. Excepting Drake, no Englishman of the sixteenth century

apparently understood how to utilize England’s naval supremacy, hence

the frequent approach to success of the Spaniards.

2. In a naval war the operations must be vigorous and drastic, and not

wasted upon mere commerce destroying. All England’s privateers and

cruisers failed to take a single Spanish treasure fleet.

3. It is necessary to have (_a_) a regular military force strong enough

to assist the fleet in its operations on an enemy’s coast; (_b_) an

organized defensive force to deal with isolated raids.

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