CHAPTER XXVII.

MACEO DEAD BY TREACHERY.

A Great Leader in a Great Cause--A Modern Judas--The Worthy Son

of a Noble Sire--The Farewell Letter--An Estimate of Maceo's

Character--Rejoicing Among Spanish Supporters--Their Mistaken

Belief--Patriotic Ardor of the Insurgents.

In the death of Antonio Maceo the Cuban cause lost one of its

strongest defenders. Besides being a man of acute intellect, and a

general of great military skill, he had the rare gift of personal

magnetism, and no one ever followed his leadership who did not

feel for him the devotion which often gives courage to cowards and

makes heroes in the time of need.

That his death was due to treachery there is little doubt. Doctor

Zertucha, his physician and trusted friend, is accused of having

betrayed him to the Spaniards. An Insurgent officer, who was with

the general when he received his death wound, says that they heard

gun shots in the vicinity of Punta Brava. Zertucha galloped into

the brush a short distance and returned, calling to them to follow

him. Maceo at once put spurs to his horse, and, followed by his

aides, rode swiftly after the physician, who plunged into the

thick growth on the side of the road. They had ridden only a short

distance, when Zertucha suddenly bent low in his saddle and

swerved sharply to one side, galloping away like mad. Almost at

the same moment a volley was fired by a party of Spanish soldiers

hidden in the dense underbrush, and Maceo and four of his aides

dropped out of their saddles mortally wounded.

The single survivor, the one who tells this story, managed to make

his way back to his own men, and brought them up to the scene of

the tragedy, but the bodies had been removed, and when they were

finally discovered, they had been mutilated in a most shocking

manner. It was then learned that one of the victims was Francisco

Gomez, a son of the Commander-in-Chief of the Cuban army, who was

one of Maceo's aides. It seems that his wound was not necessarily

a fatal one, but he refused to leave his dying commander, and

rather than to fall alive in the hands of his foes, he committed

suicide. This letter was found in his hand:

Dear Mamma, Papa, Dear Brothers: I die at my post. I did not want

to abandon the body of General Maceo, and I stayed with him. I was

wounded in two places, and as I did not fall into the hands of the

enemy I have killed myself. I am dying. I die pleased at being in

the defense of the Cuban cause. I wait for you in the other world.

Your son,

FRANCISCO GOMEZ.

Torro in San Domingo.

(Friends or foes, please transmit to its destination, as requested

by one dead.)

Dr. Zertucha surrendered to a Spanish officer shortly after Maceo

was killed. He said that the dead leader was discouraged by the

continual failures of the insurgents to make any headway against

their foes; that, on account of his color, the subordinate

officers in the Cuban ranks did not show proper respect for him,

or obedience to his commands, and that he had purposely placed

himself in range of the enemy's rifles, deliberately seeking

death.

These statements are manifestly false, and go far to confirm the

belief that the coward who made them had a guilty knowledge

concerning the manner of the death of the brave soldier he

maligned.

AN ESTIMATE OF MACEO'S CHARACTER.

A gentleman who made Maceo's acquaintance in Havana, prior to the

present insurrection, gives this estimate of his character:

"Maceo was a natural politician in that he had the genius of

divining popular opinion, and taking the leadership of popular

movements. He was in Havana at that time sounding men and scheming

for the present revolution. He was always of the sunniest

disposition, closely attaching all people to him, and a man of the

strictest moral integrity. He never drank wine, he never smoked,

and that in a land where tobacco is as common as potatoes in

Ireland, and he never played cards. He had a great abhorrence of

men who drank to excess, and would not tolerate them about him.

"He always dressed, when in Havana, in the most finished style.

His massive frame--he was about five feet ten inches in height and

unusually broad shouldered--was displayed to advantage always in

frock coat, closely buttoned, and he usually wore a silk hat. He

was neat, even to fastidiousness, in his dress. He usually carried

a cane.

"When Maceo took the field, however, he roughed it with his men,

and dressed accordingly. When in battle he carried a long-barreled

38-caliber revolver with a mother-of-pearl handle, and a Toledo

blade made in the form of a machete. The handle of this machete

was finely wrought silver and turquoise shell, and had four

notches in it, into which the fingers could easily fit. Maceo

always had three horses with him on his marches, the favorite

being a big white one."

Probably no event in the war up to that time caused such general

satisfaction among the supporters of the existing government, both

in Cuba and in Spain, as the death of Maceo. When Jose Marti was

killed, they were certain that the loss of that leader would

compel the insurrectionists to abandon hopes of success. On the

contrary, it inspired them with greater determination than before.

But the Spanish sympathizers learned nothing from that experience,

and when it was definitely known that Maceo was no longer to be

feared, they were unanimous in the belief that the end of the

struggle was at hand. Subsequent events have shown how little they

knew of the kind of men with whom they were at war.

"The blood of the martyrs is the seed of the church," and every

Cuban patriot who has fallen in this conquest of extermination has

but added fuel to the fires of liberty, which are sweeping Spanish

rule from the island, leaving the tyrants nothing but the ashes of

their hopes.

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