CHAPTER V.

If General Gerard required evidence to convince him that it is easier

to prevent a surprise, than to banish the effects which are generally

produced by this worst of all military misfortunes, the issue of the

conflict on the 28th of October must have furnished him with proof

of the most ample description. Prolific as the page of history is in

examples of surprises of a similar nature, yet I doubt much whether it

affords one where the officer surprised, reposed in a more criminal

security than General Gerard did on the above occasion. When first

informed that the British troops were in motion, and advancing upon

the town in order of battle, the French chief who was then in bed,

raised himself on his elbow, and said to his informant, "Pooh, pooh,

the English troops will not march in such a morning as this!" and then

threw himself into his former position.

Almost the greatest military blunder which any officer can commit,

is that of allowing himself to be surprised. When a general loses a

battle, his honour and reputation remain unsullied, provided he has

discharged the duties of his office with fidelity and zeal. But the

very reverse befalls that general, who through carelessness, or a

gross dereliction of the duties confided to him, permits himself to be

surprised and beaten. Any general may have the laurel torn from his

brow, however conspicuous his military talents may be; but a shameful

defeat is rarely the reward of that individual, who, as far as his

means will permit, provides against every contingency; who adopts

every precaution in his power to prevent a surprise; and who never

for a moment leaves any thing to chance, lest fortune, if trusted too

far, may prove faithless; and, as in the case of General Gerard at

Arroyo-del-Molinos, entail on himself and followers, defeat, and an

overwhelming load of disgrace.

The military annals of the world exhibits to our view a long list

of commanders, who by forming too high an opinion of their personal

military qualifications, and spurning the advice of generals of

inferior rank, have placed themselves and followers in situations of

imminent peril. In this list, I fear we must insert the name of General

Gerard. At all events, his conduct at Arroyo-del-Molinos should serve

as a beacon to warn all officers of the dangers to be apprehended

from the smallest neglect of duty, from whatever cause it may arise,

and also to convince them of the folly of rejecting the advice of an

experienced or talented friend, simply because he may be junior in rank

to themselves.

The necessity of British troops being instructed in every description

of field and camp duty, previous to quitting their native shore, was

never more clearly developed than in our bivouac at Codeceira on the

22nd of October. Our arms were no sooner piled, than the old stagers

flew like lightning through the woods in search of comforts. But our

poor _Johnny Raws_, as all young soldiers were denominated, instead of

imitating their brethren in their laudable vocation, formed themselves

into little groups, and seated on their knapsacks, sat shivering in

expectation that fire, water, and beef would be provided them without

any personal trouble. The fruits of this gross ignorance of camp duty

were soon obvious. In _two hours_ the experienced soldiers were called

to dinner--the young ones _had not then placed their camp-kettles on

the fire_.

It would be an act of gross injustice, however, to throw the smallest

blame on the shoulders of those young men, for the ignorance exhibited

by them on that occasion. Totally uninstructed in field-cookery, or any

other portion of camp duty, what else could be expected of them? But,

should the British soldiers be longer permitted to embark for a foreign

clime in this state of ignorance? Should they not rather be marched

regularly as the state of the weather will permit, to a convenient

piece of ground in the vicinity of their cantonments, then encamp,

and after being instructed in every description of camp duty which

they can be called upon to perform in the face of an enemy, return to

their quarters in the evening. Some such plan as this is indispensably

necessary, for it is principally owing to their total ignorance in

the mode of cooking in the fields, and sheltering themselves from the

surly attacks of the mid-night hurricane, that so many of our best

and bravest spirits are hurried into hospital in the early stages of

a first campaign. Some individuals would, no doubt, grumble and growl

like bears at the new duty, but these would always be few in number;

for there are but few officers or soldiers who would not willingly

exchange a little inconvenience at home, for health and some little

comfort when roughing it at a distance from their native land.

On crossing an extensive plain between Malpartida and Aldea-del-Cano

on the 27th of October, the troops were highly entertained by the

mounted officers of the corps, the latter having accidentally started

a hare, all the greyhounds belonging to the corps, were instantly put

in requisition to run down poor puss. The little, timid, short-legged

elf, ran hard for existence, but notwithstanding all its arts and

stratagems, it at length fell under the snouts of its numerous

pursuers. Perceiving that the soldiers were highly delighted with the

sport, the officers set about coursing in earnest, and continued to

amuse their companions, till they arrived at the extremity of the

plain. Trifling as this little piece of attention may appear, it

produced a much greater effect on the spirits of the men, than the most

sanguine promoter of the sport anticipated. Time was so wonderfully

beguiled, that on the arrival of the column at Alcuesca, many of the

men conceived that they had not marched above half the distance they

had really done. Should not this tend to convince us that much good may

at times be effected by the officers finding harmless amusements for

the soldiers under their command?

The 34th French infantry having preceded their commandant to the field

of honour at Arroyo, the latter who was still in his quarters when we

passed through the town, mounted his charger soon after, and with his

powerful arm raised for mischief, galloped along one of the principal

streets, resolved to rejoin it, or perish in the attempt. Colonel

Cadogan, 71st regiment, happening to be in the same street, attempted

to stop him, but in making a cut at the head of his opponent, Cadogan

completely neglected to guard his own, which the former perceiving,

returned the favour of his antagonist with such effect, that, but for

the tough materials surmounting it, the head of Cadogan would have been

severed in two. The gallant Frenchman, however, was made prisoner,

and having on various occasions shewn a great deal of disinterested

kindness to British officers who had had the misfortune to be made

prisoners, the same marked attention was shewn to him at Portalegre. As

a more memorable reward for his humanity towards our countrymen, he,

soon after his arrival in England, received permission to return to

the bosom of his family in France. Were all officers to act a similar

part to those who fall into their hands, the horrors of war would

be considerably mitigated, and much of that ferocity which but too

frequently characterizes the actions of men in the field of strife,

would be altogether unknown.

The numerous escapes which soldiers have had from instant death in

the field of battle, would, if collected and published, form a most

interesting volume. Buttons, pen-knives, stocks, pencil-cases, keys,

watches, pocket-combs, sword-handles, and pieces of old paper, would

be found recorded as instruments made use of by Divine Providence to

prolong the lives of thousands of them. Amongst those whose lives have

been thus preserved by the kind interposition of the Divine Being,

I may name Colonel Cameron of the 92nd regiment. The captain of the

grenadier company of his regiment having been wounded early in the

action, the senior lieutenant, on assuming the command of it, made a

false movement, on perceiving which, the Colonel greatly irritated,

repeated his former orders in a voice of thunder, and as was his usual

custom when displeased, he struck his left breast with his right hand,

which then grasped the hilt of his sword. The last syllable of his

orders had just been delivered, and his right hand had scarcely touched

his breast, when a bullet, dispatched by one of the enemy's riflemen,

struck the Colonel on the first joint of the middle finger, shattered

the bone, passed through the handle of the sabre, and then struck the

breast so violently, that he relinquished the command of the battalion

to Major Mitchell, in the full conviction that the ball had passed into

his body. On being undeceived, however, the gallant Colonel instantly

rejoined his battalion, and with his middle finger dangling by a small

piece of skin only, and the blood flowing from the wound in copious

streams, he remained at the head of his Highlanders to the close of the

engagement.

A few days previous to the battle of Arroyo-del-Molinos, a private

soldier of very weak intellect, named Brown, lost his firelock, but

where, or in what manner, he could give no proper account. On the

circumstance being reported to the commanding officer, he was so

enraged, that he ordered Brown to be taken into the first action

without arms. The captain of his company, however, feeling for the

situation of the poor fellow, ordered him to fall out when close to the

village of Arroyo. But no: the proud spirit of the half-witted creature

would not permit him to accept of the kind indulgence tendered him.

Brown continued in his proper place in the ranks, during the whole of

the engagement. Seeing some firelocks without owners, Captain D----

desired Brown to arm himself with one of them, but the latter replied,

"Colonel Cameron having been pleased, Sir, to order me into action

without arms, here I will remain unarmed until the action is over,

or poor Jack Brown is sent into another world;" which resolution the

heroic simpleton faithfully kept.

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