but the want of specie crippled every operation. A movement into
Spain, such as that now intended against Andalusia, could not be
effected without magazines when there was no harvest on the ground,
except by paying ready money; because it was certain that the
Spaniards, however favourably disposed, would never diminish their
own secret resources for mere promises of payment. The English
general and Mr. Stuart, therefore, endeavoured to get British bank
notes accepted as cash, by the great merchants of Lisbon and Oporto;
and lord Wellington reflecting that, from the enormous sums spent
in Portugal, many persons must needs have secret hoards which they
would be glad to invest if they could do it safely, asked for English
exchequer-bills to negotiate in the same manner; intending to pay
the interest punctually and faithfully however inconvenient it might
prove at the moment. This plan could not be adopted with Portuguese
paper, because the finances were faithlessly managed by the regency;
but some futile arguments against the proposition were advanced by
lord Liverpool, and money became so scarce, that we shall find, even
in the midst of victory, the war was more than once like to stop
altogether from absolute inability to proceed.
[Sidenote: 1812. March.]
On the 5th of March, the army being well on the way to the Alemtejo,
lord Wellington who had maintained his head-quarters on the Coa to
the last moment, that the enemy might not be awakened to his real
designs, gave up Ciudad Rodrigo to Castaños. He also in person,
and on the spot, explained to Vives, the governor, the plan and
intention of the new works; he supplied him with money to complete
them; furnished him with six weeks provision remaining from the field
stores of the British troops, and gave him the reserved stores at St.
Joa de Pesqueira on the Douro, from whence Carlos d’España undertook
to transport them to the fortress.
As Marmont was at this time in Salamanca, and still ignorant of the
allies’ march, general Victor Alten’s brigade of cavalry was posted
on the Yeltes, to screen the allies’ movement as long as possible,
and he was instructed if Marmont advanced to retire on Beira, and
cover the magazines at Castello Branco, by disputing all the rivers
and defiles with the enemy’s advanced parties. At the same time
Silveira was directed to fall back upon the Douro to cover Oporto;
the militia, under Trant and J. Wilson, were ordered to concentrate
about Guarda; and those of Beira to unite about Castello Branco under
colonel Lecor; the orders of all being the same, namely, to dispute
the passage of the rivers and defiles. Trant was to defend those
of the Estrella, and Lecor those of Castello Branco, on which town
Victor Alten’s cavalry was finally to retire if pressed. With these
forces, and the Spaniards under Sanchez and España, and with the two
fortresses, for Almeida was now capable of defence, Marmont’s efforts
were not much to be dreaded in that season, after he had lost his
battering train in Ciudad.
These things arranged, Wellington set off for Elvas which he reached
the 11th, and prepared to invest Badajos, although neither the troops
nor the stores were all arrived; but even this was ten days later
than he had designed, and threw his operations into the violent
equinoctial rains, by which the difficulties were augmented two-fold.
This was one of the evils produced by the incredibly vexatious
conduct of the Portuguese regency. There was no want of transport in
the country, but as the government would not oblige the magistrates
to do their duty, the latter either refused to procure carts for
the army, or obliged the poorer classes to supply them, from which
oppression the peasants naturally endeavoured to escape by flight.
Thus, all the arrangements for the investment of Badajos on the 6th
of March had been made, but the rich town of Evora, which had not
seen the face of an enemy for more than three years, refused to
supply any carriages at all, and the operation was necessarily put
off till the 17th.
But it was in vain that Wellington threatened and remonstrated,
in vain that he employed his time and wasted his mental powers in
devising new laws, or remedies for bad ones; it was in vain that Mr.
Stuart exerted himself, with equal vigour, to give energy to this
extraordinary government; for whether in matters of small or vital
importance, insolent anger and falsehood, disgraceful subterfuges and
stolid indifference, upon the part of all civil functionaries, from
the highest to the lowest, met them at every turn. The responsibility
even in small matters became too great for subordinate officers; and
the English general was forced to arrange the most trifling details
of the service himself; thus the iron-strength of his body and mind
was strained, until all men wondered how they held, and in truth he
did fall sick, but recovered after a few days. The critical nature
of the war may be here judged of, for no man could have taken his
place at such a moment, no man, however daring or skilful, would
have voluntarily plunged into difficulties which were like to drive
Wellington from the contest.
CHAPTER V.
[Sidenote: 1812. March.]
The 15th the pontoons were laid over the Guadiana, about four miles
from Elvas, at a place where the current was dull, two large Spanish
boats were arranged as flying bridges; and the 16th, Beresford, who
had again joined the army, crossed the river, drove in the enemy’s
posts, and invested Badajos with the third, fourth, and light
divisions, and a brigade of Hamilton’s Portuguese; in all fifteen
thousand men.
[Sidenote: Appendix, No. IX. Section 1.]
Soult was then before the Isla, Drouet’s division, of five thousand
men, was at Villafranca, and Darricau with a like force was at
Zalamea de Serena near Medellin; wherefore general Graham passing the
Guadiana with the first, sixth, and seventh divisions of infantry,
and two brigades of cavalry, directed his march by Valverde, and
Santa Martha, upon Llerena, while Hill moved from Albuquerque by
Merida upon Almendralejos. These covering corps were together thirty
thousand strong, nearly five thousand including the heavy Germans
who were at Estremos being cavalry; and as the fifth division
was now on the march from Beira, the whole army presented about
fifty-one thousand sabres and bayonets, of which twenty thousand were
Portuguese. Castaños had repaired to Gallicia, but the fifth Spanish
army under Morillo and Penne Villemur, being about four thousand
strong, passed down the Portuguese frontier to the Lower Guadiana,
intending to fall on Seville when Soult should advance to the succour
of Badajos.
As the allies advanced, Drouet marched by his right to Hornaches,
in the direction of La Serena and Medellin, with a view to keep
open the communication with Marmont by Truxillo. Hill then halted
at Almendralejos, and Graham took post at Zafra, placing Slade’s
cavalry at Villafranca; but Marmont had moved his sixth division from
Talavera towards Castile, through the Puerto de Pico, on the 9th,
and the four divisions and cavalry quartered at Toledo had recrossed
the Tagus and marched over the Guadarama, the whole pointing for
Valladolid. Thus it was already manifest that the army of Portugal
would not act in conjunction with that of the south.
THIRD ENGLISH SIEGE OF BADAJOS.
[Sidenote: Vol. III. Appendix, No. IX.]
This fortress has before been described. The garrison composed of
French, Hessian, and Spanish troops, was now near five thousand
strong including sick. Phillipon had since the last siege made
himself felt in all directions, for he had continually scoured the
vicinity of the place, destroyed many small bands, carried off
cattle, almost from under the guns of Elvas and Campo Mayor, and his
spies extended their researches from Ciudad Rodrigo to Lisbon, and
from Lisbon to Ayamonte.
He had also greatly improved the defences of the place. An interior
retrenchment was made in the castle, and many more guns were there
mounted; the rear of fort Cristoval was also better secured, and
a covered communication from the fort itself, to the work at the
bridge-head, was nearly completed. Two ravelins had been constructed
on the south side of the town, and a third was commenced, together
with counterguards for the bastions; but the eastern front next
the castle, which was in other respects the weakest point, was
without any outward protection save the stream of the Rivillas. A
“_cunette_” or second ditch had been dug at the bottom of the great
ditch, which was also in some parts filled with water; the gorge of
the Pardaleras was enclosed, and that outwork was connected with the
body of the place, from whence powerful batteries looked into it. The
three western fronts were mined, and on the east, the arch of the
bridge behind the San Roque, was built up to form an inundation, two
hundred yards wide, which greatly contracted the space by which the
place could be approached with troops. All the inhabitants had been
obliged, on pain of being expelled, to lay up food for three months,
and two convoys with provisions and ammunition had entered the place
on the 10th and 16th of February, but Phillipon’s stores of powder
were still inadequate to his wants, and he was very scantily supplied
with shells.
As the former system of attack against Cristoval and the castle,
was now impracticable, lord Wellington desired to assail one of the
western fronts which would have been a scientific operation; but
the engineer represented that he had neither mortars nor miners,
nor enough of guns, nor the means of bringing up sufficient stores
for such an attack. Indeed the want of transport had again obliged
the allies to draw the stores from Elvas, to the manifest hazard
of that fortress, and hence, here, as at Ciudad Rodrigo, time was
necessarily paid for, by the loss of life; or rather the crimes of
politicians were atoned for by the blood of the soldiers.
The plan finally fixed upon, was to attack the bastion of Trinidad,
because, the counter-guard there being unfinished, that bastion could
be battered from the hill on which the Picurina stood. The first
parallel was therefore to embrace the Picurina, the San Roque, and
the eastern front, in such a manner that the counter-batteries there
erected, might rake and destroy all the defences of the southern
fronts which bore against the Picurina hill. The Picurina itself was
to be battered and stormed, and from thence the Trinidad and Santa
Maria bastions, were to be breached; after this all the guns were
to be turned against the connecting curtain, which was known to be
of weak masonry, that a third breach might be made, and a storming
party employed to turn any retrenchments behind the breaches in the
bastions. In this way the inundation could be avoided, and although
a French deserter declared, and truly, that the ditch was there
eighteen feet deep, such was the general’s confidence in his troops,
and in his own resources for aiding their efforts, that he resolved
to storm the place without blowing in the counterscarp.
The battering train, directed by major Dickson, consisted of
fifty-two pieces. This included sixteen twenty-four-pound howitzers,
for throwing Shrapnel shells, but this species of missile, much
talked of in the army at the time, was little prized by lord
Wellington, who had early detected its insufficiency, save as a
common shell; and partly to avoid expense, partly from a dislike to
injure the inhabitants, neither in this, nor in any former siege,
did he use mortars. Here indeed he could not have brought them up,
for besides the neglect of the Portuguese government, the peasantry
and even the ordenança employed to move the battering train from
Alcacer do Sal, although well paid, deserted.
Of nine hundred gunners present, three hundred were British, the rest
Portuguese, and there were one hundred and fifty sappers volunteers
from the third division, who were indeed rather unskilful, but of
signal bravery. The engineer’s parc was established behind the
heights of St. Michael, and the direction of the siege was given to
general Picton. General Kempt, general Colville, and general Bowes
alternately commanded in the trenches.
In the night of the 17th, eighteen hundred men, protected by a guard
of two thousand, broke ground one hundred and sixty yards from the
Picurina. A tempest stifled the sound of their pickaxes, and though
the work was commenced late, a communication, four thousand feet in
length, was formed, and a parallel of six hundred yards three feet
deep, and three feet six inches wide, was opened. However, when
the day broke the Picurina was reinforced, and a sharp musketry
interspersed with discharges from some field-pieces, aided by heavy
guns from the body of the place, was directed on the trenches.
In the night of the 18th two batteries were traced out, the parallel
was prolonged both on the right and left, and the previous works were
improved. On the other hand the garrison raised the parapets of the
Picurina, and having lined the top of the covered way with sand-bags,
planted musketeers there, to gall the men in the trenches, who
replied in a like manner.
The 19th lord Wellington having secret intelligence that a sally was
intended, ordered the guards to be reinforced. Nevertheless, at one
o’clock some cavalry came out by the Talavera gate, and thirteen
hundred infantry under general Vielland, the second in command, filed
unobserved into the communication between the Picurina and the San
Roque; a hundred men were prepared to sally from the Picurina itself,
and all these troops jumping out at once, drove the workmen before
them, and began to demolish the parallel. Previous to this outbreak,
the French cavalry forming two parties had commenced a sham fight on
the right of the parallel, and the smaller party pretending to fly,
and answering Portuguese, to the challenge of the picquets, were
allowed to pass. Elated by the success of their stratagem, they then
galloped to the engineer’s parc, which was a thousand yards in rear
of the trenches, and there cut down some men, not many, for succour
soon came, and meanwhile the troops at the parallel having rallied
upon the relief which had just arrived, beat the enemy’s infantry
back even to the castle.
In this hot fight the besieged lost above three hundred men and
officers, the besiegers only one hundred and fifty; but colonel
Fletcher, the chief engineer, was badly wounded, and several hundred
entrenching tools were carried off, for Phillipon had promised a
high price for each; yet this turned out ill, because the soldiers,
instead of pursuing briskly, dispersed to gather the tools. After the
action a squadron of dragoons and six field-pieces were placed as a
reserve-guard behind St. Michael, and a signal post was established
on the Sierra de Venta to give notice of the enemy’s motions.
The weather continued wet and boisterous, and the labour of the works
was very harassing, but in the night of the 19th the parallel was
opened in its whole length, and the 20th it was enlarged; yet a local
obstacle and the flooding of the trenches, rendered the progress slow.
In the night of the 20th the parallel was extended to the left,
across the Seville road, and three counter-batteries were commenced;
but they were traced, in rear of the parallel, partly because the
ground was too soft in front to admit of the guns moving; partly
for safety, because the batteries were within three hundred yards
of the San Roque, and as the parallel, eighteen hundred yards long,
was only guarded by fourteen hundred men, a few bold soldiers might
by a sudden rush have succeeded in spiking the guns if they had been
placed in front of the trench. A slight sally was this day repulsed,
and a shoulder was given to the right of the parallel to cover that
flank.
The 21st the enemy placed two field-pieces on the right bank of the
Guadiana, designing to rake the trenches, but the shoulder, made
the night before, baffled the design, and the riflemen’s fire soon
sent the guns away. Indications of a similar design against the left
flank, from the Pardaleras hill, were also observed, and a guard of
three hundred men with two guns, was posted on that side in some
broken ground.
[Sidenote: La Marre’s Siege of Badajos.]
In the night another battery against the San Roque was commenced, and
the battery against the Picurina was finished; but heavy rain again
retarded the works, and the besiegers having failed in an attempt to
drain the lower parts of the parallel, by cuts, made an artificial
bottom of sand-bags. On the other hand the besieged thinking the
curtain adjoining the castle was the true object of attack, threw up
an earthen entrenchment in front, and commenced clearing away the
houses behind it. A covered communication from the Trinidad gate to
the San Roque, intended to take this supposed attack in reverse, was
also commenced; but the labour of digging being too great, it was
completed by hanging up brown cloth, which appeared to be earth, and
by this ingenious expedient, the garrison passed unseen between those
points.
Vauban’s maxim, that a perfect investment is the first requisite in a
siege, had been neglected at Badajos to spare labour, but the great
master’s art was soon vindicated by his countrymen. Phillipon finding
the right bank of the Guadiana free, made a battery in the night for
three field-pieces, which at daylight raked the trenches, and the
shots pitching into the parallel, swept it in the most destructive
manner for the whole day; there was no remedy, and the loss would
have been still greater but for the soft nature of the ground, which
prevented the touch and bound of the bullets. Orders were immediately
sent to the fifth division, then at Campo Mayor, to invest the
place on that side, but these troops were distant and misfortunes
accumulated. In the evening heavy rain filled the trenches, the
flood of the Guadiana ran the fixed bridge under water sank twelve
of the pontoons, and broke the tackle of the flying bridges; the
provisions of the army could not then be brought over, and the guns
and ammunition being still on the right bank, the siege was upon the
point of being raised. In a few days, however, the river subsided,
some Portuguese craft were brought up to form another flying-bridge,
the pontoons saved were employed as row-boats, and in this manner the
communication was secured, for the rest of the siege, without any
accident.
The 23d the besieged continued to work at the entrenchments covering
the front next the castle, and the besiegers were fixing their
platforms, when at three o’clock the rain again filled the trenches,
the earth, being completely saturated with water, fell away, the
works everywhere crumbled, and the attack was entirely suspended.
The 24th the fifth division invested the place on the right bank of
the Guadiana, the weather was fine, and the batteries were armed with
ten twenty-fours, eleven eighteens, and seven five-and-a-half-inch
howitzers. The next day, at eleven o’clock, these pieces opened, but
they were so vigorously answered, that one howitzer was dismounted
and several artillery and engineer-officers were killed. Nevertheless
the San Roque was silenced, and the garrison of the Picurina was so
galled by the marksmen in the trenches, that no man dared look over
the parapet; hence, as the external appearance of that fort did not
indicate much strength, general Kempt was charged to assault it in
the night.
The outward seeming of the Picurina was however fallacious, the
fort was very strong; the fronts were well covered by the glacis,
the flanks were deep, and the rampart, fourteen feet perpendicular
from the bottom of the ditch, was guarded with thick slanting pales
above; and from thence to the top there were sixteen feet of an
earthen slope. A few palings had, indeed, been knocked off at the
covered way, and the parapet was slightly damaged on that side, but
this injury was repaired with sand-bags, and the ditch was profound,
narrow at the bottom, and flanked by four splinter-proof casemates.
Seven guns were mounted on the works, the entrance to which by the
rear was protected with three rows of thick paling, the garrison
was above two hundred strong, and every man had two muskets. The
top of the rampart was garnished with loaded shells to push over, a
retrenched guard-house formed a second internal defence, and finally,
some small mines and a loop-holed gallery, under the counterscarp,
intended to take the assailants in rear, were begun but not finished.
Five hundred men of the third division being assembled for the
attack, general Kempt ordered two hundred, under major Rudd of the
seventy-seventh, to turn the fort on the left; an equal force, under
major Shaw of the seventy-fourth, to turn the fort by the right; and
one hundred from each of these bodies were directed to enter the
communication with San Roque and intercept any succours coming from
the town. The flanking columns were to make a joint attack on the
fort, and the hundred men remaining, were placed under captain Powis
of the eighty-third, to form a reserve. The engineers, Holloway,
Stanway, and Gips, with twenty-four sappers bearing hatchets and
ladders, guided these columns, and fifty men of the light division,
likewise provided with axes, were to move out of the trenches at the
moment of attack.
ASSAULT OF PICURINA.
The night was fine, the arrangements clearly and skilfully made,
and about nine o’clock the two flanking bodies moved forward. The
distance was short, and the troops quickly closed on the fort, which
black and silent before, now seemed one mass of fire; then the
assailants running up to the palisades in the rear, with undaunted
courage endeavoured to break through, and when the destructive
musketry of the French, and the thickness of the pales, rendered
their efforts nugatory, they turned against the faces of the work and
strove to break in there; but the depth of the ditch and the slanting
stakes at the top of the brick-work again baffled them.
[Sidenote: Appendix, No. VII. Section 2, Letter C.]
At this time, the enemy shooting fast, and dangerously, the crisis
appeared imminent, and Kempt sent the reserve headlong against
the front; thus the fight was continued strongly, the carnage
became terrible, and a battalion coming out from the town to the
succour of the fort, was encountered and beaten by the party on the
communication. The guns of Badajos, and of the castle now opened, the
guard of the trenches replied with musketry, rockets were thrown up
by the besieged, and the shrill sound of alarm bells, mixing with the
shouts of the combatants, increased the tumult. Still the Picurina
sent out streams of fire, by the light of which, dark figures were
seen furiously struggling on the ramparts; for Powis first escaladed
the place in front where the artillery had beaten down the pales,
and the other assailants had thrown their ladders on the flanks in
the manner of bridges, from the brink of the ditch to the slanting
stakes, and all were fighting hand to hand with the enemy. Meanwhile
the axe-men of the light division, compassing the fort like prowling
wolves, discovered the gate, and hewing it down, broke in by the
rear. Nevertheless the struggle continued. Powis, Holloway, Gips, and
Oates, of the eighty-eighth, fell wounded on or beyond the rampart;
Nixon of the fifty-second was shot two yards within the gate; Shaw,
Rudd, and nearly all the other officers had fallen outside; and it
was not until half the garrison were killed, that Gaspar Thiery, the
commandant, and eighty-six men, surrendered, while some, not many,
rushing out of the gate, endeavoured to cross the inundation and were
drowned.
The French governor hoped to have delayed the siege five or six
days by the resistance of Picurina, and had the assault been a day
later, this would have happened; for the loop-holed gallery in the
counterscarp, and the mines, would then have been completed, and the
body of the work was too well covered by the glacis to be quickly
ruined by fire. His calculations were baffled by this heroic assault,
which lasted an hour, and cost four officers and fifty men killed,
fifteen officers and two hundred and fifty men wounded; and so
vehement was the fight throughout, that the garrison either forgot,
or had not time to roll over the shells and combustibles arranged
on the ramparts. Phillipon did not conceal the danger accruing
to Badajos from the loss of the Picurina, but he stimulated his
soldiers’ courage, by calling to their recollection, how infinitely
worse than death it was, to be the inmate of an English hulk! an
appeal which must have been deeply felt, for the annals of civilized
nations, furnish nothing more inhuman towards captives of war, than
the prison-ships of England.
When the Picurina was taken, three battalions of reserve advanced
to secure it, and though a great turmoil and firing from the
town, continued until midnight, a lodgment in the works, and a
communication with the first parallel, were established, and the
second parallel was commenced. However at day-light the redoubt
was so overwhelmed with fire, from the town, that no troops could
remain in it, and the lodgment was entirely destroyed. In the evening
the sappers effected another lodgment on the flanks, the second
parallel was then opened in its whole length, and the next day the
counter-batteries on the right of Picurina exchanged a vigorous fire
with the town; but one of the besiegers’ guns was dismounted, and the
Portuguese gunners, from inexperience, produced less effect on the
defences than was expected.
In the night of the 27th a new communication from the first parallel
to the Picurina was made, and three breaching batteries were traced
out. The first to contain twelve twenty-four pounders, occupied the
space between the Picurina and the inundation, and was to breach the
right face of the Trinidad bastion. The second, to contain eight
eighteen pounders, was on the site of the Picurina, and was to breach
the left flank of the Santa Maria bastion. The third, constructed
on the prolonged line of the front to be attacked, contained three
Shrapnel howitzers, to scour the ditch and prevent the garrison
working in it; for Phillipon had now discovered the true line of
attack, and had set strong parties in the night, to raise the
counter-guard of the Trinidad and the imperfect ravelin covering the
menaced front.
At day-break these works being well furnished with gabions and
sand-bags, were lined with musqueteers, who severely galled the
workmen employed on the breaching batteries and the artillery
practice also was brisk on both sides. Two of the besiegers’ guns
were dismounted; the gabions placed in front of the batteries to
protect the workmen were knocked over, and the musquetry then became
so destructive that the men were withdrawn and threw up earth from
the inside.
In the night of the 27th the second parallel was extended to the
right, with the view of raising batteries, to ruin the San Roque,
to destroy the dam which held up the inundation, and to breach the
curtain behind; but the Talavera road proved so hard, and the moon
shone so brightly, that the labourers were quite exposed and the work
was relinquished.
On the 28th the screen of gabions before the batteries was restored
and the workmen resumed their labours outside; the parallel was
then improved, and the besieged withdrew their guns from San Roque;
but their marksmen still shot from thence with great exactness, and
the plunging fire from the castle dismounted two howitzers in one
of the counter-batteries which was therefore dismantled. The enemy
had also during the night observed the tracing string, which marked
the direction of the sap in front of San Roque, and a daring fellow
creeping out just before the workmen arrived, brought it in the line
of the castle fire, whereby some loss was sustained ere the false
direction was discovered.
In the night the dismantled howitzer battery was re-armed, with
twenty-four pounders, to play on the San Roque, and a new breaching
battery was traced out on the site of the Picurina, against the flank
of the Santa Maria bastion. The second parallel was also carried
by the sap across the Talavera road, and a trench was digged, for
riflemen, in front of the batteries.
The 29th a slight sally, made on the right bank of the river,
was repulsed by the Portuguese, but the sap at the San Roque was
ruined by the enemy’s fire, and the besieged continued to raise the
counter-guard and ravelin of the Trinidad and to strengthen the front
attacked. On the other hand the besiegers during the night carried
the sap over the Talavera road, and armed two breaching batteries,
with eighteen pounders, which the next day opened against the flank
of Santa Maria; but they made little impression, and the explosion of
an expense magazine killed many men and hurt others.
While the siege was thus proceeding Soult having little fear for
the town, but expecting a great battle, was carefully organizing
a powerful force to unite with Drouet and Daricau. Those generals
had endeavoured to hold the district of La Serena with the view of
keeping open the communication with Marmont by Medellin and Truxillo;
but Graham and Hill marched against their flanks and forced them into
the Morena by the Cordova roads; and on the other side of the country
Morillo and Penne Villemur, were lying close on the lower Guadiana
waiting their opportunity to fall on Seville when Soult should
advance. Nor were there wanting other combinations to embarrass and
delay the French marshal; for in February, general Montes being
detached, by Ballesteros, from San Roque, had defeated Maransin on
the Guadajore river, driving him from Cartama into Malaga. After this
the whole of the Spanish army was assembled in the Ronda hills,
with a view to fall on Seville by the left of the Guadiana while
Morillo assailed it on the right of that river. This had obliged
Soult to send troops towards Malaga, and fatally delayed his march to
Estremadura.
Meanwhile Marmont was concentrating his army in the Salamanca
country, and it was rumoured that he meant to attack Ciudad Rodrigo.
Lord Wellington was somewhat disturbed by this information; he knew
indeed that the flooding of the rivers in the north, would prevent a
blockade, and he was also assured that Marmont had not yet obtained a
battering train. But the Spanish generals and engineers had neglected
the new works and repairs of Ciudad Rodrigo; even the provisions at
St. Joa de Pesquiera had not been brought up; the fortress had only
thirty days’ supply, Almeida was in as bad a state, and the grand
project of invading Andalusia was likely to be baulked by these
embarrassments.
On the 30th Soult’s advance from Cordova being decided, the fifth
division was brought over the Guadiana as a reserve to the covering
army; but Power’s Portuguese brigade, with some cavalry, of the same
nation, still maintained the investment on the right bank, the siege
was urged forward very rapidly, forty-eight pieces of artillery were
in constant play, and the sap against St. Roque advanced. The enemy
was equally active, his fire was very destructive, and his progress
in raising the ravelin and counter-guard of the front attacked was
very visible.
[Sidenote: 1812. April.]
The 1st of April the sap was pushed close to the San Roque, the
Trinidad bastion crumbled under the stroke of the bullet, and the
flank of the Santa Maria, which was casemated and had hitherto
resisted the batteries, also began to yield. The 2d the face of the
Trinidad was very much broken, but at the Santa Maria the casemates
being laid open, the bullets were lost in their cavities, and the
garrison commenced a retrenchment to cut off the whole of the
attacked front, from the town.
In the night a new battery against the San Roque was armed, and two
officers with some sappers gliding behind that outwork, gagged the
sentinel, placed powder-barrels and a match against the dam of the
inundation, and retired undiscovered, but the explosion did not
destroy the dam, and the inundation remained. Nor did the sap make
progress, because of the French musketeers; for though the marksmen
set against them slew many they were reinforced by means of a raft
with parapets, which crossed the inundation, and men also passed by
the cloth communication from the Trinidad gate.
On the 3d some guns were turned against the curtain behind the San
Roque, but the masonry proved hard, ammunition was scarce, and as a
breach there would have been useless, while the inundation remained,
the fire was soon discontinued. The two breaches in the bastion
were now greatly enlarged and the besieged assiduously laboured at
the retrenchments behind them, and converted the nearest houses and
garden walls into a third line of defence. All the houses behind the
front next the castle were also thrown down, and a battery of five
guns, intended to flank the ditch and breach of the Trinidad, was
commenced on the castle hill, but outside the wall; the besiegers
therefore traced out a counter-battery, of fourteen Shrapnel
howitzers, to play upon that point during the assault.
The crisis of the siege was now approaching rapidly. The breaches
were nearly practicable, Soult, having effected a junction with
Drouet and Daricau, was advancing; and as the allies were not in
sufficient force to assault the place and give battle at the same
time, it was resolved to leave two divisions in the trenches, and
to fight at Albuera with the remainder. Graham therefore fell back
towards that place, and Hill having destroyed the bridge at Merida,
marched from the Upper Guadiana to Talavera Real.
Time being now, as in war it always is, a great object, the anxiety
on both sides redoubled; but Soult was still at Llerena, when on
the morning of the 5th the breaches were declared practicable, and
the assault ordered for that evening. Leith’s division was even
recalled to the camp to assist, when a careful personal examination
of the enemy’s retrenchments caused some doubt in lord Wellington’s
mind, and he delayed the storm, until a third breach, as originally
projected, should be formed in the curtain between the bastions
of Trinidad and Maria. This could not, however, be commenced
before morning, and during the night the enemy’s workmen laboured
assiduously at their retrenchments, regardless of the showers of
grape with which the besiegers’ batteries scoured the ditch and the
breach. But the 6th, the besiegers’ guns being all turned against
the curtain, the bad masonry crumbled rapidly away, in two hours a
yawning breach appeared, and Wellington, having again examined the
points of attack in person, renewed the order for the assault. Then
the soldiers eagerly made themselves ready for a combat, so fiercely
fought, so terribly won, so dreadful in all its circumstances, that
posterity can scarcely be expected to credit the tale; but many are
still alive who know that it is true.
The British general was so sensible of Phillipon’s firmness and of
the courage of his garrison, that he spared them the affront of a
summons, yet seeing the breach strongly entrenched, and the enemy’s
flank fire, still powerful, he would not in this dread crisis, trust
his fortune to a single effort. Eighteen thousand daring soldiers
burned for the signal of attack, and as he was unwilling to lose the
service of any, to each division he gave a task such as few generals
would have the hardihood even to contemplate.
On the right Picton’s division was to file out of the trenches, to
cross the Rivillas river, and to scale the castle walls, which were
from eighteen to twenty-four feet in height, furnished with all means
of destruction, and so narrow at top, that the defenders could easily
reach and as easily overturn the ladders.
On the left, Leith’s division was to make a false attack on the
Pardaleras, and a real assault on the distant bastion of San
Vincente, where the glacis was mined, the ditch deep, the scarp
thirty feet high, and the parapet garnished with bold troops well
provided; for Phillipon, following his old plan, had three loaded
muskets placed beside each man, that the first fire might be quick
and deadly.
In the centre, the fourth and light divisions under general Colville,
and colonel Andrew Barnard, were to march against the breaches.
They were furnished like the third and fifth divisions with ladders
and axes, and were preceded by storming parties of five hundred men
each with their respective forlorn hopes. The light division was to
assault the bastion of Santa Maria; the fourth division to assault
the Trinidad, and the curtain; and the columns were divided into
storming and firing parties, the former to enter the ditch, the
latter to keep the crest of the glacis.
Besides these attacks, major Wilson of the forty-eighth was to storm
the San Roque with the guards of the trenches, and on the other side
of the Guadiana, general Power was to make a feint on the bridge-head.
At first only one brigade, of the third division, was to have
attacked the castle, but just before the hour fixed upon, a sergeant
of sappers having deserted from the enemy, informed Wellington
that there was but one communication from the castle to the town,
whereupon he ordered the whole division to advance together.
This was the outline of the plan, but many nice arrangements filled
it up, and some were followed, some disregarded, for it is seldom
that all things are strictly attended to in a desperate fight. Nor
were the enemy idle, for while it was yet twilight some French
cavalry issued from the Pardaleras, escorting an officer who
endeavoured to look into the trenches, with a view to ascertain if
an assault was intended; but the picquet on that side jumped up, and
firing as it run, drove him and his escort back into the works. Then
the darkness fell and the troops only awaited the signal.
[Illustration: _Vol. 4. Plate 9._
EXPLANATORY SKETCH
_OF THE SIEGE OF_
BADAJOS
1812.
_London. Published by T. & W. BOONE._]
ASSAULT OF BADAJOS.
The night was dry but clouded, the air thick with watery exhalations
from the rivers, the ramparts, and the trenches unusually still; yet
a low murmur pervaded the latter, and in the former, lights were seen
to flit here and there, while the deep voices of the sentinels at
times proclaimed, that all was well in Badajos. The French, confiding
in Phillipon’s direful skill, watched, from their lofty station, the
approach of enemies, whom they had twice before baffled, and now
hoped to drive a third time blasted and ruined from the walls; the
British, standing in deep columns, were as eager to meet that fiery
destruction as the others were to pour it down; and both were alike
terrible for their strength, their discipline, and the passions
awakened in their resolute hearts.
Former failures there were to avenge, and on either side, such
leaders as left no excuse for weakness in the hour of trial; and the
possession of Badajos was become a point of honour, personal with the
soldiers of each nation. But the strong desire for glory was, in the
British, dashed with a hatred of the citizens on an old grudge, and
recent toil and hardship, with much spilling of blood, had made many
incredibly savage: for these things render the noble-minded indeed,
averse to cruelty, but harden the vulgar spirit. Numbers also, like
Cæsar’s centurion who could not forget the plunder of Avaricum, were
heated with the recollection of Ciudad Rodrigo, and thirsted for
spoil. Thus every spirit found a cause of excitement, the wondrous
power of discipline bound the whole together as with a band of iron,
and, in the pride of arms, none doubted their might, to bear down
every obstacle that man could oppose to their fury.
At ten o’clock, the castle, the San Roque, the breaches, the
Pardaleras, the distant bastion of San Vincente, and the bridge-head
on the other side of the Guadiana, were to have been simultaneously
assailed, and it was hoped that the strength of the enemy would
shrivel within that fiery girdle. But many are the disappointments of
war. An unforeseen accident delayed the attack of the fifth division;
and a lighted carcass, thrown from the castle, falling close to
where the men of the third division were drawn up, discovered their
array, and obliged them to anticipate the signal by half an hour.
Then, every thing being suddenly disturbed, the double columns of the
fourth and light divisions also moved silently and swiftly against
the breaches, and the guard of the trenches, rushing forward with a
shout, encompassed the San Roque with fire and broke in so violently
that scarcely any resistance was made.
But a sudden blaze of light and the rattling of musketry indicated
the commencement of a most vehement combat at the castle. There
general Kempt, for Picton hurt by a fall, in the camp, and expecting
no change in the hour, was not present, there general Kempt, I say,
led the third division; he had passed the Rivillas, in single files
by a narrow bridge, under a terrible musketry, and then reforming,
and running up the rugged hill, had reached the foot of the castle
when he fell severely wounded, and being carried back to the trenches
met Picton who hastened forward to take the command. Meanwhile his
troops spreading along the front reared their heavy ladders, some
against the lofty castle, some against the adjoining front on the
left, and with incredible courage ascended amidst showers of heavy
stones, logs of wood, and bursting shells rolled off the parapet,
while from the flanks the enemy plied his musketry with a fearful
rapidity, and in front, with pikes and bayonets, stabbed the leading
assailants or pushed the ladders from the walls; and all this
attended with deafening shouts, and the crash of breaking ladders,
and the shrieks of crushed soldiers answering to the sullen stroke of
the falling weights.
Still, swarming round the remaining ladders, these undaunted veterans
strove who should first climb, until all being overturned, the French
shouted victory, and the British, baffled, but untamed, fell back a
few paces, and took shelter under the rugged edge of the hill. Here
when the broken ranks were somewhat re-formed the heroic colonel
Ridge, springing forward, called, with a stentorian voice, on his men
to follow, and, seizing a ladder, once more raised it against the
castle, yet to the right of the former attack, where the wall was
lower, and an embrasure offered some facility. A second ladder was
soon placed alongside of the first, by the grenadier officer Canch,
and the next instant he and Ridge were on the rampart, the shouting
troops pressed after them, the garrison amazed, and in a manner
surprised, were driven fighting through the double gate into the
town, and the castle was won. A reinforcement, sent from the French
reserve, then came up, a sharp action followed, both sides fired
through the gate, and the enemy retired, but Ridge fell, and no man
died that night with more glory—yet many died, and there was much
glory.
During these events, the tumult at the breaches was such as if the
very earth had been rent asunder and its central fires were bursting
upwards uncontrolled. The two divisions had reached the glacis, just
as the firing at the castle had commenced, and the flash of a single
musket discharged from the covered way as a signal shewed them that
the French were ready; yet no stir was heard, and darkness covered
the breaches. Some hay-packs were then thrown, some ladders were
placed, and the forlorn hopes and storming parties of the light
division, about five hundred in all, had descended into the ditch
without opposition, when a bright flame shooting upwards displayed
all the terrors of the scene. The ramparts crowded with dark figures
and glittering arms, were seen on the one side, and on the other,
the red columns of the British, deep and broad, were coming on like
streams of burning lava; it was the touch of the magician’s wand,
for a crash of thunder followed, and with incredible violence the
storming parties were dashed to pieces by the explosion of hundreds
of shells and powder-barrels.
[Sidenote: Appendix, No. VII. Section 2.]
For an instant the light division stood on the brink of the ditch,
amazed at the terrific sight, then, with a shout that matched even
the sound of the explosion, flew down the ladders, or disdaining
their aid, leaped, reckless of the depth, into the gulf below; and
nearly at the same moment, amidst a blaze of musketry that dazzled
the eyes, the fourth division came running in and descended with a
like fury. There were however only five ladders for both columns,
which were close together, and a deep cut made in the bottom of
the ditch, as far as the counter-guard of the Trinidad, was filled
with water from the inundation; into this watery snare the head of
the fourth division fell, and it is said that above a hundred of
the fuzileers, the men of Albuera, were there smothered. Those who
followed, checked not, but as if such a disaster had been expected,
turned to the left, and thus came upon the face of the unfinished
ravelin, which, being rough and broken, was mistaken for the breach,
and instantly covered with men; yet a wide and deep chasm was still
between them and the ramparts from whence came a deadly fire wasting
their ranks. Thus baffled, they also commenced a rapid discharge of
musketry, and disorder ensued; for the men of the light division,
whose conducting engineer had been disabled early, and whose flank
was confined by an unfinished ditch intended to cut off the bastion
of Santa Maria, rushed towards the breaches of the curtain and
the Trinidad, which were indeed before them, but which the fourth
division were destined to storm.
Great was the confusion, for now the ravelin was quite crowded with
men of both divisions, and while some continued to fire, others
jumped down and ran towards the breach, many also passed between the
ravelin and the counter-guard of the Trinidad, the two divisions got
mixed, and the reserves, which should have remained at the quarries,
also came pouring in, until the ditch was quite filled, the rear
still crowding forward, and all cheering vehemently. The enemy’s
shouts also, were loud and terrible, and the bursting of shells and
of grenades, the roaring of the guns from the flanks, answered by the
iron howitzers from the battery of the parallel, the heavy roll and
horrid explosion of the powder-barrels, the whizzing flight of the
blazing splinters, the loud exhortations of the officers, and the
continual clatter of the muskets, made a maddening din.
Now a multitude bounded up the great breach as if driven by a
whirlwind, but across the top glittered a range of sword-blades,
sharp-pointed, keen-edged on both sides, and firmly fixed in
ponderous beams, which were chained together and set deep in the
ruins; and for ten feet in front, the ascent was covered with loose
planks, studded with sharp iron points, on which the feet of the
foremost being set the planks moved, and the unhappy soldiers,
falling forward on the spikes, rolled down upon the ranks behind.
Then the Frenchmen, shouting at the success of their stratagem, and
leaping forward, plied their shot with terrible rapidity, for every
man had several muskets; and each musket in addition to its ordinary
charge contained a small cylinder of wood stuck full of leaden slugs,
which scattered like hail when they were discharged.
Again the assailants rushed up the breaches, and again the
sword-blades, immoveable and impassable, stopped their charge,
and the hissing shells and thundering powder-barrels exploded
unceasingly. Hundreds of men had fallen, and hundreds more were
dropping, but still the heroic officers called aloud for new trials,
and sometimes followed by many, sometimes by a few, ascended the
ruins; and so furious were the men themselves, that in one of these
charges, the rear strove to push the foremost on to the sword-blades,
willing even to make a bridge of their writhing bodies, but the
others frustrated the attempt by dropping down; and men fell so fast
from the shot, that it was hard to know who went down voluntarily,
who were stricken, and many stooped unhurt that never rose again.
Vain also would it have been to break through the sword-blades,
for the trench and parapet behind the breach were finished, and the
assailants, crowded into even a narrower space than the ditch was,
would still have been separated from their enemies, and the slaughter
would have continued.
At the beginning of this dreadful conflict, colonel Andrew Barnard
had with prodigious efforts separated his division from the other,
and preserved some degree of military array; but now the tumult was
such, that no command could be heard distinctly, except by those
close at hand, and the mutilated carcasses heaped on each other,
and the wounded, struggling to avoid being trampled upon, broke the
formations; order was impossible! Yet officers of all stations,
followed more or less numerously by the men, were seen to start out,
as if struck by a sudden madness, and rush into the breach, which
yawning and glittering with steel, seemed like the mouth of some huge
dragon belching forth smoke and flame. In one of these attempts,
colonel Macleod of the forty-third, a young man, whose feeble body
would have been quite unfit for war, if it had not been sustained by
an unconquerable spirit, was killed. Wherever his voice was heard,
there his soldiers gathered, and with such a strong resolution did he
lead them up the fatal ruins, that when one behind him, in falling,
plunged a bayonet into his back, he complained not, and continuing
his course was shot dead within a yard of the sword-blades. But there
was no want of gallant leaders, or desperate followers.
Two hours spent in these vain efforts convinced the soldiers that
the breach of the Trinidad was impregnable; and as the opening in
the curtain, although less strong, was retired, and the approach to
it impeded by deep holes, and cuts made in the ditch, the troops did
not much notice it after the partial failure of one attack which
had been made early. Gathering in dark groups and leaning on their
muskets, they looked up with sullen desperation at the Trinidad,
while the enemy stepping out on the ramparts, and aiming their shots
by the light of the fire-balls which they threw over, asked, as their
victims fell, “_Why they did not come into Badajos?_”
[Sidenote: Now lieut.-col. Shaw Kennedy.]
In this dreadful situation, while the dead were lying in heaps
and others continually falling, the wounded crawling about to get
some shelter from the merciless fire above, and withal a sickening
stench from the burnt flesh of the slain, captain Nicholas, of the
engineers, was observed by Mr. Shaw, of the forty-third, making
incredible efforts to force his way with a few men into the Santa
Maria bastion. Shaw having collected about fifty soldiers of all
regiments joined him, and although there was a deep cut along the
foot of this breach also, it was instantly passed, and these two
young officers at the head of their gallant band, rushed up the slope
of the ruins; but when they had gained two-thirds of the ascent, a
concentrated fire of musketry and grape, dashed nearly the whole
dead to the earth! Nicholas was mortally wounded, and the intrepid
Shaw stood alone! After this no further effort was made at any
point, and the troops remained passive, but unflinching, beneath
the enemy’s shot, which streamed without intermission; for, of the
riflemen on the glacis, many leaping early into the ditch had joined
in the assault, and the rest, raked by a cross-fire of grape from the
distant bastions, baffled in their aim by the smoke and flames from
the explosions, and too few in number, had entirely failed to quell
the French musketry.
About midnight, when two thousand brave men had fallen, Wellington,
who was on a height close to the quarries, sent orders for the
remainder to retire and re-form for a second assault; for he had
just then heard that the castle was taken, and thinking the enemy
would still hold out in the town, was resolved to assail the breaches
again. This retreat from the ditch was, however, not effected without
further carnage and confusion, for the French fire never slackened,
and a cry arose that the enemy were making a sally from the distant
flanks, which caused a rush towards the ladders; then the groans
and lamentations of the wounded who could not move, and expected to
be slain, increased, many officers who had not heard of the order,
endeavoured to stop the soldiers from going back, and some would even
have removed the ladders but were unable to break the crowd.
All this time the third division was lying close in the castle, and
either from a fear of risking the loss of a point which ensured the
capture of the place, or that the egress was too difficult, made no
attempt to drive away the enemy from the breaches. On the other side
however the fifth division had commenced the false attack on the
Pardaleras, and on the right of the Guadiana, the Portuguese were
sharply engaged at the bridge; thus the town was girdled with fire,
for general Walker’s brigade having passed on during the feint on
the Pardaleras, was escalading the distant bastion of San Vincente.
His troops had advanced along the banks of the river, and reached
the French guard-house, at the barrier-gate, undiscovered, for the
ripple of the waters smothered the sound of their footsteps; but just
then the explosion at the breaches took place, the moon shone out,
and the French sentinels, discovering the columns, fired. The British
troops immediately springing forward under a sharp musketry began to
hew down the wooden barrier at the covered way, while the Portuguese,
being panic-stricken, threw down the scaling-ladders. Nevertheless
the others snatched them up again, and forcing the barrier, jumped
into the ditch; but the guiding engineer officer was killed, and
there was a _cunette_, which embarrassed the column, and when the
foremost men succeeded in rearing the ladders, the latter were found
too short, for the walls were generally above thirty feet high.
Meanwhile the fire of the French was deadly, a small mine was sprung
beneath the soldiers’ feet, beams of wood and live shells were rolled
over on their heads, showers of grape from the flank swept the ditch,
and man after man dropped dead from the ladders.
[Sidenote: Appendix, No. VII. Section 2.]
Fortunately some of the defenders having been called away to aid in
recovering the castle, the ramparts were not entirely manned, and
the assailants, having discovered a corner of the bastion where the
scarp was only twenty feet high, placed three ladders there under
an embrasure which had no gun and was only stopped with a gabion.
Some men got up, but with difficulty, for the ladders were still too
short, and the first man who gained the top was pushed up by his
comrades and then drew others after him, until many had gained the
summit; and though the French shot heavily against them, from both
flanks and from a house in front, they thickened and could not be
driven back; half the fourth regiment entered the town itself to
dislodge the enemy from the houses, while the others pushed along the
rampart towards the breach, and by dint of hard fighting successively
won three bastions.
In the last of these combats general Walker leaping forward, sword
in hand, at the moment when one of the enemy’s cannoneers was
discharging a gun, fell covered with so many wounds that it was
wonderful how he could survive, and some of the soldiers immediately
after, perceiving a lighted match on the ground, cried out a mine!
At that word, such is the power of imagination, those troops whom
neither the strong barrier, nor the deep ditch, nor the high walls,
nor the deadly fire of the enemy could stop, staggered back appalled
by a chimera of their own raising, and in this disorder a French
reserve, under general Viellande, drove on them with a firm and rapid
charge, and pitching some men over the walls, and killing others
outright, again cleansed the ramparts even to the San Vincente. There
however Leith had placed colonel Nugent with a battalion of the
thirty-eighth as a reserve, and when the French came up, shouting and
slaying all before them, this battalion, about two hundred strong,
arose, and with one close volley destroyed them.
Then the panic ceased, the soldiers rallied, and in compact order
once more charged along the walls towards the breaches, but the
French, although turned on both flanks and abandoned by fortune, did
not yet yield; and meanwhile the detachment of the fourth regiment
which had entered the town when the San Vincente was first carried,
was strangely situated, for the streets were empty and brilliantly
illuminated, and no person was seen; yet a low buzz and whisper were
heard around, lattices were now and then gently opened, and from time
to time shots were fired from underneath the doors of the houses by
the Spaniards. However, the troops with bugles sounding, advanced
towards the great square of the town, and in their progress captured
several mules going with ammunition to the breaches; but the square
itself was as empty and silent as the streets, and the houses as
bright with lamps; a terrible enchantment seemed to be in operation,
for they saw nothing but light, and heard only the low whispers close
around them, while the tumult at the breaches was like the crashing
thunder.
There, indeed, the fight was still plainly raging, and hence,
quitting the square, they attempted to take the garrison in reverse,
by attacking the ramparts from the town-side, but they were received
with a rolling musketry, driven back with loss, and resumed their
movement through the streets. At last the breaches were abandoned
by the French, other parties entered the place, desultory combats
took place in various parts, and finally general Viellande, and
Phillipon who was wounded, seeing all ruined, passed the bridge
with a few hundred soldiers, and entered San Cristoval, where they
all surrendered early the next morning upon summons to lord Fitzroy
Somerset, who had with great readiness pushed through the town to the
draw-bridge ere they had time to organize further resistance. But
even in the moment of ruin the night before, the noble governor had
sent some horsemen out from the fort to carry the news to Soult’s
army, and they reached him in time to prevent a greater misfortune.
Now commenced that wild and desperate wickedness, which tarnished
the lustre of the soldier’s heroism. All indeed were not alike, for
hundreds risked and many lost their lives in striving to stop the
violence, but the madness generally prevailed, and as the worst men
were leaders here, all the dreadful passions of human nature were
displayed. Shameless rapacity, brutal intemperance, savage lust,
cruelty, and murder, shrieks and piteous lamentations, groans,
shouts, imprecations, the hissing of fires bursting from the houses,
the crashing of doors and windows, and the reports of muskets used
in violence, resounded for two days and nights in the streets of
Badajos! on the third, when the city was sacked, when the soldiers
were exhausted by their own excesses, the tumult rather subsided than
was quelled. The wounded men were then looked to, the dead disposed
of!
Five thousand men and officers fell during this siege, and of these,
including seven hundred Portuguese, three thousand five hundred had
been stricken in the assault, sixty officers and more than seven
hundred men being slain on the spot. The five generals, Kempt,
Harvey, Bowes, Colville, and Picton were wounded, the first three
severely; about six hundred men and officers fell in the escalade
of San Vincente, as many at the castle, and more than two thousand
at the breaches, each division there losing twelve hundred! And how
deadly the strife was, at that point, may be gathered from this, the
forty-third and fifty-second regiments, of the light division, alone
lost more men than the seven regiments of the third division engaged
at the castle!
[Sidenote: Appendix, No. VII. Section 2.]
Let any man picture to himself this frightful carnage taking place in
a space of less than a hundred square yards. Let him consider that
the slain died not all suddenly, nor by one manner of death; that
some perished by steel, some by shot, some by water, that some were
crushed and mangled by heavy weights, some trampled upon, some dashed
to atoms by the fiery explosions; that for hours this destruction was
endured without shrinking, and that the town was won at last, let
any man consider this and he must admit that a British army bears
with it an awful power. And false would it be to say that the French
were feeble men, for the garrison stood and fought manfully and
with good discipline behaving worthily. Shame there was none on any
side. Yet who shall do justice to the bravery of the soldiers? the
noble emulation of the officers? Who shall measure out the glory of
Ridge, of Macleod, of Nicholas, or of O’Hare, of the ninety-fifth,
who perished on the breach, at the head of the stormers, and with
him nearly all the volunteers for that desperate service? Who shall
describe the springing valour of that Portuguese grenadier who was
killed the foremost man at the Santa Maria? or the martial fury of
that desperate soldier of the ninety-fifth, who, in his resolution
to win, thrust himself beneath the chained sword-blades, and there
suffered the enemy to dash his head to pieces with the ends of their
muskets? Who can sufficiently honour the intrepidity of Walker, of
Shaw, of Canch, or the resolution of Ferguson of the forty-third,
who having in former assaults received two deep wounds, was here,
with his hurts still open, leading the stormers of his regiment, the
third time a volunteer, and the third time wounded! Nor would I be
understood to select these as pre-eminent, many and signal were the
other examples of unbounded devotion, some known, some that will
never be known; for in such a tumult much passed unobserved, and
often the observers fell themselves ere they could bear testimony to
what they saw; but no age, no nation ever sent forth braver troops to
battle than those who stormed Badajos.
When the extent of the night’s havoc was made known to lord
Wellington, the firmness of his nature gave way for a moment, and the
pride of conquest yielded to a passionate burst of grief for the loss
of his gallant soldiers.
CHAPTER VI.
[Sidenote: 1812. April.]
The English general having now achieved the second part of his
project, was desirous to fight a great battle in Andalusia, which
would have been the crown of this extraordinary winter campaign; but
the misconduct of others would not suffer him to do this. At Ciudad
Rodrigo, the Spanish engineers had entirely ceased the repairs of the
works; Carlos d’España besides neglecting to provision that place,
had by his oppressive conduct alarmed all the people of the vicinity,
and created a dangerous spirit of discontent in the garrison; Almeida
was insecure, and Marmont’s army was already between the Agueda and
the Coa.
It was essential to place those fortresses in safety, ere the march
into Andalusia could take place; but the English general knowing
that the danger in Beira was not very imminent, lingered a few days,
hoping that Soult, in his anger at the loss of Badajos, would risk a
blow on this side of the Morena; and he was certain, that the French
general could not stop more than a few days, because of the secondary
armies whose operations were then in progress.
Soult was indeed deeply affected by the loss of Badajos, but he was
surrounded by enemies and the contest was too unequal. He had quitted
Seville the 1st of April with twelve regiments of infantry, two of
cavalry, and one battery of artillery. His march was by Lora del
Rio and Constantino upon Llerena; and, to impose upon the allies,
general Gazan moved by the road of Monasterio with the remainder
of the artillery and the baggage, escorted by Barois’ division of
infantry, and some cavalry. But this column turned into the cross
roads, at Santa de Guillena, and so reached Constantino, whence they
followed the main body, and thus the whole army was concentrated at
Llerena on the 6th. This circuitous march had been determined by the
situation of Drouet and Daricau, who having been before driven into
the mountains by the Cordova roads, could not rally upon the side of
Monasterio; now however they advanced to Fuentes de Ovejuña, and the
allies fell back to Albuera and Talavera Real.
On the 7th the French reached Villafranca and their cavalry entered
Villalba and Fuente del Maestro. The 8th they were in march to fight,
when the horsemen sent by Phillipon from Badajos, during the assault,
brought the news of its fall; at the same moment their general was
apprized, by his spies, that Marmont by whom he expected to be joined
was in the north and could not assist him. He immediately fell back
to Llerena, for the allies could then bring forty-five thousand men
into action, and the French army though strongly constituted and the
best troops in Spain did not exceed twenty-four thousand.
Soult had now little time to deliberate, for Penne Villemur and
Morillo, issuing out of Portugal with four thousand men, had crossed
the Lower Guadiana, and seized San Lucar de Mayor on the 4th. This
place was ten miles from Seville, which was only garrisoned by a
Spanish Swiss battalion in Joseph’s service, aided by “_Escopeteros_”
and by the sick and convalescent men; the commandant Rignoux had
therefore, after a skirmish, shut himself up in fortified convents.
The 6th the Spaniards had occupied the heights in front of the
Triana bridge, and the 7th attacked the French entrenchments, hoping
to raise a popular commotion. But a worse danger was gathering on
the other side, for Ballesteros, after the defeat of Maransin, at
Cartama, had advanced with eleven thousand men intending to fall on
Seville from the left of the Guadalquivir.
To distract the attention of the French, and to keep Laval from
detaching troops to Seville, the Spanish general had sent Copons
with four thousand men by Itar to Junquera, which is on the Malaga
side of the Ronda; meanwhile he himself entered Los Barios with the
rest of his army and thus threatened at once Grenada and the lines
of Chiclana. At the same time all the smaller partidas of the Ronda
were let loose in different directions, to cut the communications,
to seize the small French magazines, and to collect the Spanish
soldiers, who, at different periods, had quitted their colours and
retired to their homes.
Copons remained at Junquera, but Ballesteros with three divisions
commanded by Cruz Murgeon, the marquis de Las Cuevas, and the prince
of Anglona, marched to Utrera as soon as Soult had departed from
Seville; thus the communication of that city with Cadiz on one side,
and with Malaga and Grenada on the other, was cut off. The situation
of the French was very critical, and they wanted ammunition, because
a large convoy, coming from Madrid, with an escort of twelve hundred
men, was stopped in the Morena by the Partidas from the Ronda and
from Murcia.
On the 6th the Spanish cavalry was within a few miles of Seville,
when false information adroitly given by a Spaniard in the French
interest, led Ballesteros to believe that Soult was close at hand,
whereupon he immediately returned to the Ronda; the next day Penne
Villemur having received notice from lord Wellington that the French
would soon return, also retired to Gibraleon.
Ballesteros soon discovered the deceit, when, instead of returning
to Seville, he on the 9th assaulted the small castle of Zahara in
the hills, and being repulsed with considerable loss, made a circuit
north of Ronda, by Albodonales, Alcala de Pruna, to Casarbonela,
where he was rejoined by Copons. The division of Cuevas then marched
against Ossuna, which being only garrisoned by “_Escopeteros_,” was
expected to fall at once; but after two days combat and the loss of
two hundred killed and wounded, the three thousand patriots retired,
baffled by a hundred and fifty of their own countrymen fighting for
the invaders.
When Cuevas returned, Ballesteros marched in three columns, by roads
leading from Casarbonela and Antequera, to attack general Rey, who
was posted with eighteen hundred men near Allora, on the Guadaljore
river. The centre column was first engaged without any advantage,
but when Rey saw the flank columns coming on, he retired behind the
Guadalmedina river, close to Malaga, having lost a colonel and two
hundred men in passing the Guadaljore.
After this action Ballesteros returned to the Ronda, for Soult was
now truly at hand, and his horsemen were already in the plains.
He had sent Digeon’s cavalry on the 9th to Cordoba, to chase the
Partidas, and had ordered Drouet’s division to take post at Fuente
Obejuna; then directing Peyreymont’s cavalry upon Usagre, he had come
himself by forced marches to Seville, which he reached the 11th,
hoping to surprise the Spaniards; but the stratagem, which had saved
Seville on the 6th also saved Ballesteros, for general Conroux was
coming up on the other side from the Guadalete and the Spaniards
would have been enclosed but for their timely retreat. And scarcely
had Soult quitted Llerena when the French met with a disaster near
Usagre, which though a strong position had always proved a very
dangerous advanced post on both sides.
Sir Stapleton Cotton, while following the trail of the enemy, on the
evening of the 10th, had received intelligence that Peyreymont’s
cavalry was between Villa Garcia and Usagre, and he immediately
conceived hopes of cutting it off. To effect this Anson’s brigade,
then commanded by colonel Frederic Ponsonby, moved during the night
from Villa Franca upon Usagre, and at the same time Le Marchant’s
brigade marched from Los Santos upon Benvenida to intercept the
retreat on Llerena. Ponsonby’s advanced guard having commenced the
action too soon, the French fell back, before Le Marchant could
intercept them, but as some heights, skirting the Llerena road,
prevented them from seeing that general, they again drew up in order
of battle behind the junction of the Benvenida road.
The hostile bodies were nearly equal in numbers, about nineteen
hundred sabres on each side, but sir Stapleton soon decided the
action; for ably seizing the accidental advantage of ground he
kept the enemy’s attention engaged by skirmishing with Ponsonby’s
squadrons, while Le Marchant secretly passing at the back of the
heights, sent the fifth dragoon guards against their flank, and the
next moment Ponsonby charged their front. Thus assailed the French
gave way in disorder, and being pursued for four miles left several
officers and a hundred and twenty-eight men prisoners, and many were
killed in the field. The loss of the British was only fifty-six men
and officers, of which forty-five were of the fifth dragoon guards.
The beaten troops found refuge with Drouet’s infantry which had not
yet left Llerena; but after this action, that general fell back with
all his troops behind the Guadalquivir, for Soult was then preparing
to fight the allies at Seville.
The duke of Dalmatia was well aware of Wellington’s intention to
invade Andalusia. He knew exactly the amount and disposition of
his forces, and was resolved to meet him coming out of the Morena,
with all the French army united; neither did he doubt the final
issue, although the failure of the last harvest and the non-arrival
of convoys since February had lessened his resources. Wellington’s
plan was however deferred. He had levelled his trenches, and brought
two Portuguese regiments of infantry from Abrantes and Elvas to
form a temporary garrison of Badajos, until some Spaniards, who had
been landed at Ayamonte in March, could arrive; then giving over
the charge of the repairs to general Hill, who remained with two
divisions of infantry and three brigades of cavalry in Estremadura,
he marched himself upon Beira, which Marmont was now ravaging with
great cruelty.
[Sidenote: Appendix, No. VIII. Section 1.]
That marshal had been anxious to unite with Soult in Estremadura,
but the emperor’s orders were imperative, that he should make a
diversion for Badajos by an irruption into Portugal. On the 14th of
March he ascertained that none of Wellington’s divisions were left on
the Agueda, and on the 27th he was ready to move. Bonet, reinforced
by Carier’s brigade, was then on the Orbijo, in observation of the
Gallicians; Ferrier’s division was at Valladolid, and Foy’s in the
valley of the Tagus; but the other five divisions of infantry, and
one of cavalry, had passed the mountains and concentrated on the
Tormes, carrying with them fifteen days provisions, scaling-ladders,
and the materials for a bridge. Both Almeida and Ciudad Rodrigo were
therefore in manifest peril, and Almeida which contained the allies’
battering train was still very incompletely fortified. Hence on the
first rumour of Marmont’s movement, lord Wellington had thrown in two
militia regiments, with a strong detachment of British artillery-men;
the garrison was therefore three thousand six hundred strong, and the
governor, colonel Le Mesurier, laboured hard to complete the defences.
Of the northern militia, which had been called out before the allies
quitted the Coa, six thousand infantry and three hundred cavalry were
under Silveira, three thousand infantry under Trant, the same number
under John Wilson, and two thousand five hundred under Lecor. But the
law was, that persons liable to serve should be enrolled by classes
in rotation, and therefore the present men, with the exception of
Silveira’s, were raw peasants totally unskilled in the use of arms.
All these officers save Lecor, whose post was at Castello Branco, had
been for some time in movement, and Trant and Wilson were on the 22d
at Lamego, where general Bacellar, who commanded the province, fixed
his head-quarters. Silveira had the same destination, but his march
was slow, and his object rather to draw the wonder of his countrymen;
for in his unquenchable vanity he always affected to act as an
independent general.
When Trant was assured that Marmont’s direction would be on Ciudad,
and not Oporto, he advanced from Lamego followed by Wilson,
intending to take post on the Lower Coa. While in march he received
Le Mesurier’s despatches, which induced him to make a forced march
with one brigade to the Cabeça Negro mountain, behind the bridge
of Almeida. His design was to break down the restored part of that
structure, and so prevent the enemy from penetrating to Pinhel, where
there was a magazine; and his march was well-timed, for two French
divisions were then driving Carlos d’España over the plain beyond the
Coa. It appeared that Marmont having come close to Ciudad Rodrigo on
the 30th, the Spaniards and Victor Alter fell back from the Yeltes
before him; and the latter, who had six hundred excellent German
cavalry, immediately crossed the Agueda, and neither comprehending
the spirit of lord Wellington’s orders, nor the real situation of
affairs, retreated at once to Castello Branco, four long marches from
Ciudad, thus leaving all the country open to the enemy’s marauding
parties. Carlos d’España, who had eight hundred infantry, also
retreated across the plain of the Cima de Coa to Fort Conception,
but on the 3d the French, having laid their bridge at the ford of
Caridad, passed the Agueda and drove him from thence, and he reached
the Cabeça Negro in retreat with only two hundred men, at the very
moment Trant arrived.
The latter seeing no French cavalry on the plain, and, being desirous
of concerting his operations with Le Mesurier, immediately threw
some skirmishers into the vineyards on the right of the road beyond
the bridge, then escorted by some guides whom he had dressed in red
uniform, he galloped to the glacis of the fortress, communicated with
the governor, received from him a troop of English cavalry which
happened to be in the place and returned at dusk. The Cabeça Negro
was immediately covered with bivouac fires, and in the evening Le
Mesurier sallied from the fortress, and drove back the enemy’s light
troops. Two divisions of infantry had come against Almeida, with
orders to storm it, but these vigorous actions disturbed them; the
attempt was not made, and the general commanding excused himself to
Marmont, on the ground that the sudden appearance of Trant, indicated
the vicinity of British troops. In this false notion he marched the
next morning up the Coa towards Alfayates, where Marmont met him with
two other divisions, and eight squadrons of cavalry, having left one
division to blockade Ciudad.
Trant now sent back the horsemen to Le Mesurier and marched to
Guarda to cover the magazines and hospital at Celerico. Here he was
joined by Wilson, and here he ought also to have been joined by
Silveira; but that general instead of crossing the Douro on the 5th,
and marching up to Guarda, only crossed it on the 14th, and then
halted at Lamego. Thus, instead of twelve thousand infantry, and
four hundred cavalry, who had seen some service, there were scarcely
six thousand raw peasants, in a position, strong, if the occupying
force had been numerous enough to hold the ridge of Porcas and other
heights behind it, but a very dangerous post for a small force,
because it could be turned by the right and left, and the line of
retreat to the Mondego was not favourable. Neither had Trant any
horsemen to scout, for Bacellar, a weak old man, who had never seen
an enemy, was now at Celerico, and retained the only squadron of
dragoons in the vicinity for his own guard.
This post Trant and Wilson held, with six thousand militia and six
guns, from the 9th to the 14th, keeping the enemy’s marauders in
check; and they were also prepared to move by the high ridge of the
Estrella to Abrantes, if the French should menace that fortress,
which was not unlikely. For Marmont had pushed forward on Sabugal,
and Victor Alten, abandoning Castello Branco, while the French were
still at Memoa, fifty miles distant from him, had crossed the Tagus
at Vilha Velha, and it is said had even some thoughts of burning the
bridge. The French parties then traversed the Lower Beira in every
direction, plundering and murdering in such a shameful manner, that
the whole population fled before them. However, general Lecor, a good
soldier, stood fast with the militia at Castello Branco; he checked
the French cavalry detachments, removed the hospitals and some of the
stores, and when menaced by a strong force of infantry on the 12th,
destroyed the rest of the magazines, and fell back to Sarnadas, only
one short march on the road to Vilha Velha; and the next day when the
French retired, he followed and harassed their rear.
[Sidenote: Marmont’s Official Reports, MSS.]
[Sidenote: General Trant’s papers, MSS.]
Marmont’s divisions being now spread over the country in search
of supplies, Trant formed the very daring design of surprising
the French marshal himself in his quarters at Sabugal. Bacellar’s
procrastinations fortunately delayed the execution of this project,
which was undoubtedly too hazardous an enterprise to undertake
with such troops; for the distance was twenty miles, and it was a
keen observation of lord Wellington’s, when Trant adverted to the
magnitude of the object, to say that, “_In war nothing is so bad
as failure and defeat_.” This would undoubtedly have been the case
here; for in the night of the 13th, that on which Trant would have
made the attempt, Marmont having formed the design of surprising
Trant, had led two brigades of infantry and four hundred cavalry up
the mountain. He cut off the outposts, and was actually entering the
streets at day-break, with his horsemen, when the alarm was beaten
at Trant’s quarters by one drummer; this being taken up at hazard,
by all the other drummers in different parts of the town, caused the
French marshal to fall back at the moment, when a brisk charge would
have placed every thing at his mercy, for the beating of the first
drum was accidental, and no troops were under arms.
The militia immediately took post outside Guarda, but they had only
one day’s provisions, and the French cavalry could turn their flank
and gain Celerico in their rear, while the infantry attacked their
front; the guns were therefore moved off under cover of the town,
and the regiments, withdrawing in succession, retreated over three
or four miles of open ground and in good order, although the enemy’s
cavalry hovered close on the flank, and the infantry followed at a
short distance. Further on, however, there was a wooded declivity,
leading to the Mondego, and here, while the head of the troops was
passing the river below, forty dragoons, sent up by Bacellar, the
evening before, were pressed by the French, and galloped through
the rear-guard of eight hundred infantry; these last seeing the
enemy dismount to fire their carabines, and finding that the wet had
damaged their own powder, fled also, and the French followed with hue
and cry.
All the officers behaved firmly, and the Mondego was finally passed,
yet in confusion and with the loss of two hundred prisoners; and
Marmont might now have crossed the river, on the flank of the
militia, and galloped into Celerico where there was nothing to
defend the magazines; instead of which he halted and permitted
the disorderly rabble to gain that place. Such however was his
compassion, that when he found they were really nothing but poor
undisciplined peasants he would not suffer his cavalry to cut them
down and no man was killed during the whole action, although the
French horsemen were actually in the midst of the fugitives. Bacellar
having destroyed a quantity of powder at Celerico retreated with
Trant’s people the next day towards Lamego; Wilson remained at
Celerico, and when the enemy had driven in his outposts, he ordered
the magazines to be destroyed, but the order was only partly executed
when the French retired, and on the 17th the militia reoccupied
Guarda.
This short campaign of the militia I have treated at length, because
it produced an undue effect at the time, and because it shews how
trifling accidents will mar the greatest combinations; for here the
English general’s extensive arrangements for the protection of Beira
were utterly disconcerted by the slow advance of Silveira on the one
side, and the rapid retreat of general Alten on the other. Again, the
French deceived by some red uniforms and by some bivouac fires, on
the Cabeça Negro, had relinquished the attack of Almeida to run after
a few thousand undisciplined militia men, who were yet saved by the
accidental beating of a drum; and it is curious to find a marshal of
France personally acting as a partizan, and yet effecting nothing
against these miserable troops.
The disaster on the Mondego spread consternation as far as Coimbra,
and the most alarming reports reached lord Wellington, whose
operations it is now time to notice. When Soult’s retreat from
Llerena was ascertained, the allied army had marched towards the
Tagus, and on the 11th lord Wellington, hearing of Alten’s retreat,
sent him orders to recross that river without delay and return to
Castello Branco. The 16th the advanced guard of the army also reached
that town, and the same day a militia officer flying from Coimbra in
the general panic, came to head-quarters and reported that the enemy
was master of that town; but the next hour, brought general Wilson’s
report from Guarda, and the unfortunate wretch whose fears had led
him to give the false information, was tried and shot by order of
Beresford.
At this time the French army, in number about twenty-eight thousand,
was concentrated, with the exception of Brennier’s division which
remained near Ciudad Rodrigo, between Sabugal and the ridge of hills
overlooking Penamacor. Marmont was inclined to fight, for he had
heard of a convoy of provisions which lord Wellington had some days
before sent by the way of Almeida to Ciudad, and intended to cut it
off; but the convoy having reached Almeida was safe, and the French
general’s own position was very critical. Almeida and the militia
at Guarda were on his right flank, Ciudad Rodrigo was on his rear,
and immediately behind him the Coa and the Agueda rivers were both
swelled by heavy rains which fell from the 13th to the 19th, and
the flood had broken the bridge near Caridad. There remained only
the Puente de Villar on the Upper Agueda for retreat, and the roads
leading to it were bad and narrow; the march from thence to Tamames
was also circuitous and exposed to the attack of the allies, who
could move on the chord through Ciudad Rodrigo. Marmont’s retreat
must therefore have been effected through the pass of Perales upon
Coria, and the English general conceiving good hopes of falling on
him before he could cross the Coa, moved forward to Pedrogoa; but the
rear of the army was not yet across the Tagus, and a sufficient body
of troops for the attack could not be collected before the 21st. On
that day, however, the Agueda having subsided, the French restored
their bridge, the last of their divisions crossed it on the 24th, and
Marmont thus terminated his operations without loss. After this he
again spread his troops over the plains of Leon, where some of his
smaller posts had indeed been harassed by Julian Sanchez, but where
the Gallician army had done nothing.
The Portuguese militia were immediately disbanded, and the English
general made the greatest exertions to revictual Almeida and Ciudad
Rodrigo, intending when that was effected to leave Picton with a
corps upon the Agueda, and march himself against Andalusia, following
his original design. The first division, which had only reached
Castello Branco, returned to Castello de Vide, and as Foy’s division
had meanwhile reoccupied Truxillo, Hill advanced to observe him, and
the fifth Spanish army returned to Estremadura. But the difficulty of
supplying the fortresses was very great. The incursion of Marmont had
destroyed all the intermediate magazines, and dispersed the means of
transport on the lines of communication; the Portuguese government
would not remedy the inconvenience either there, or on the other
frontier, and Elvas and Badajos were suffering from the same cause as
Ciudad and Almeida.
In this dilemma lord Wellington adopted, from necessity, a very
unmilitary and dangerous remedy. For having declared to the members
of the Portuguese government, that on their heads he would throw
the responsibility of losing Badajos and Elvas, if they did not
immediately victual both, a threat which had its due effect, he
employed the whole of the carriages and mules attached to the army to
bring up stores to Almeida and Ciudad Rodrigo; meanwhile he quartered
his troops near the points of water-carriage, that is to say, on the
Mondego, the Douro, and the Tagus. Thus the army was spread from the
Morena to the Tagus, from the Tagus to the Douro, from the Douro to
the Mondego, on a line little less than four hundred miles long, and
in the face of three hostile armies, the farthest of which was but
a few marches from the outposts. It was however scarcely possible
for the French to assemble again in masses, before the ripening of
the coming harvest; and on the other hand, even the above measure
was insufficient to gain time; the expedition against Andalusia was
therefore abandoned, and the fifth great epoch of the war terminated.
CHAPTER VII.
GENERAL OBSERVATIONS.
[Sidenote: 1812.]
In this campaign the French forces were too much scattered, and they
occupied the countries bordering on Portugal rather as a conquered
territory than as a field of operations. The movements of the armies
of the north, of the centre, and of Portugal, might have been so
combined as to present a hundred thousand men on a field of battle;
yet Wellington captured two great fortresses within gun-shot as it
were of them all, and was never disturbed by the approach of even
thirty thousand men. This arose partly from want of union, partly
from the orders of the Emperor, whose plans the generals either did
not or would not understand in their true spirit, and therefore
executed without vigour; and yet the French writers have generally
endeavoured to fasten the failures on Napoleon, as if he only was
mistaken about the war in Spain! It is easy to spurn the dead lion!
The expedition of Montbrun to Alicant has been fixed upon as the
chief cause of the fall of Ciudad Rodrigo. Napoleon however did not
desire that Montbrun’s march should be held in abeyance for a week,
upon the strength of some vague rumours relative to the allies’
proceedings, and yet be finally sent at precisely the wrong period;
neither did he contemplate that general’s idle display at Alicant
after the city of Valencia had fallen. But ill-executed and hurtful
as this expedition doubtless was, in various ways, the loss of Ciudad
Rodrigo cannot be directly traced to it. Montbrun was at Almanza the
9th of January and the 19th Ciudad was stormed; now, if he had not
been at Almanza he would have been at Toledo or Talavera, that is,
eight marches from Salamanca; and as the commencement of the siege
was not known until the 15th, even at Valladolid, he could not have
been on the Tormes before the 25th, which would have been five days
too late. The emperor wished to strengthen Suchet at the crisis of
the Valencian operations, and his intent was that Montbrun should
have reached that city in December, but the latter did not arrive
before the middle of January; had he been only a week earlier, that
is, had he marched at once from Toledo, Mahy could not have escaped,
Alicant would then have fallen, and if Blake had made an obstinate
defence at Valencia the value of such a reinforcement would have been
acknowledged.
At this period Valencia was the most important point in the
Peninsula, and there was no apparent reason why Ciudad should be
in any immediate danger; the emperor could not calculate upon the
errors of his own generals. It is futile therefore to affirm that
Montbrun’s detachment was made on a false principle; it was on the
contrary conceived in perfect accord with the maxim of concentrating
on the important point at the decisive moment; errors, extraneous
to the original design, alone brought it within the principle of
dissemination.
The loss of Ciudad Rodrigo may be directly traced to the duke of
Ragusa’s want of vigilance, to the scanty garrison which he kept in
the place, to the Russian war which obliged the emperor to weaken the
army of the north; finally, to the extravagance of the army of the
centre. Marmont expressly asserts that at Madrid three thousand men
devoured and wasted daily the rations of twenty-two thousand, and the
stores thus consumed would have enabled the army of Portugal to keep
concentrated, in which case Wellington could not have taken Ciudad;
and if the army of the centre had been efficient, Hill would have
incurred great danger and Soult’s power been vastly augmented.
It is not Napoleon’s skill only, that has been assailed by these
writers. Lord Wellington also is blamed for not crushing Souham’s
division at Tamames between the 23d and the 26th of January; although
Souham, a good general, never entered Tamames, except with cavalry
scouts, and kept his main body at Matilla, whence one forced march
would have placed him behind the Tormes in safety! In such a shallow
manner have the important operations of this period been treated. Nor
will the causes commonly assigned for the fall of Badajos better bear
examination.
“_Marmont instead of joining Soult in Estremadura, followed a
phantom in Beira._” “_It was his vanity and jealousy of the duke
of Dalmatia that lost Badajos._” Such are the assertions of both
French and English writers; nevertheless the duke of Ragusa never
anticipated any success from his movement into Beira, and far from
avoiding Soult, earnestly desired to co-operate with him; moreover
this invasion of Beira, which has been regarded as a folly, was the
conception of Napoleon, the greatest of all captains! and it is not
difficult to shew that the emperor’s design was, notwithstanding the
ill result, capacious and solid.
Let us suppose that Marmont had aided Soult, and that the army of
the centre had also sent men. If they had made any error in their
combinations the English general would have defeated them separately;
if they had effected their junction, he would have retreated, and
Badajos would have been succoured. But then eighty thousand French
would have been assembled by long marches in the winter rains, to
the great detriment of their affairs elsewhere, and unless they
came prepared to take Elvas, without any adequate object; for lord
Wellington could, after the fall of Ciudad Rodrigo, have repeated
this operation as often as he pleased, which, besides the opening
thus made for insurrection in Spain, would have stamped a character
of weakness on the French arms, extremely injurious, since character
is half the strength of an army.
The emperor judged better; he disliked such timid operations, he
desired that his powerful armies should throw the allies on the
defensive and he indicated the means of doing so. Wellington, he
said, expecting an effort to retake Ciudad Rodrigo, had called Hill
across the Tagus, and to prevent that movement Soult was directed to
send twenty thousand men against the Alemtejo. The fall of Ciudad
had thus by obliging the allies to defend it, given the French their
choice of ground for a battle, and at a distance from the sea; it
was for Marmont to avail himself of the occasion, not by marching
to aid Soult, who had eighty thousand excellent troops, and at the
worst could be only driven from Andalusia upon Valencia or Madrid;
whereas if the army of Portugal or a part of it should be defeated
on the Guadiana the blow would be felt in every part of Spain.
Marmont’s business was, he said, first to strengthen his own position
at Salamanca, as a base of operations, and then to keep the allies
constantly engaged on the Agueda until he was prepared to fight a
general battle. Meanwhile Soult should either take the fortresses of
the Alemtejo, or draw off Hill’s corps from Wellington, who would
then be very inferior to Marmont and yet Hill himself would be
unequal to fight Soult.
“Fix your quarters,” said the emperor, “at Salamanca, work day and
night to fortify that place—organize a new battering train—form
magazines—send strong advanced guards to menace Ciudad and
Almeida—harass the allies’ outposts, even daily—threaten the
frontier of Portugal in all directions, and send parties to ravage
the nearest villages—repair the ways to Almeida and Oporto, and
keep the bulk of your army at Toro Zamora, Benevente, and Avila,
which are fertile districts, and from whence, in four days, you can
concentrate the whole upon Salamanca. You will thus keep the allies
in check on the Agueda, and your troops will repose, while you
prepare for great operations. You have nothing to do with the south.
Announce the approach of your new battering train, and if Wellington
marches to invest Badajos with a few divisions, Soult will be able to
relieve it; but if Wellington goes with all his forces, unite your
army, march straight upon Almeida, push parties to Coimbra, overrun
the country in various directions, and be assured he will return.
Twenty-four hours after the receipt of this letter you should be on
your way to Salamanca, and your advanced guards should be in march
towards Ciudad Rodrigo and Almeida.”
[Sidenote: Appendix, No. VIII. Section 2.]
Now, if Marmont had thus conceived the war himself, he could have
commenced operations before the end of January; but this letter,
written the 15th of February, reached him in the latter end of
that month, and found him desponding and fearful even in defence.
Vacillating between his own wishes and the emperor’s orders, he did
nothing; but had he, as his despatch recommended, commenced his
operations in twenty-four hours, his advanced posts would have been
near Ciudad early in March, that is at the moment when the allies
were, as I have before shewn, disseminated all over Portugal, and
when only the fifth division was upon the Coa to oppose him. The
works of Almeida were then quite indefensible, and the movement upon
Badajos must have necessarily been suspended. Thus the winter season
would have passed away uselessly for the allies unless Wellington
turned to attack Marmont, which was a difficult operation in itself,
and would have been dangerous to the Alemtejo, while Soult held
Badajos, for that marshal, as we have seen, had received orders to
attack Hill with twenty thousand men. Here then the errors were
of execution, not of design, and the first part of the emperor’s
combinations was evidently just and solid. It remains to test the
second part which was to have been executed if lord Wellington
invested Badajos.
It must be remembered, that Marmont was so to hold his army, that
he could concentrate in four days; that he was to make an incursion
into Beira the moment Wellington crossed the Tagus; that Oporto was
to be menaced, Almeida to be attacked, Coimbra to be occupied. These
operations would undoubtedly have brought the allies back again at
the commencement of the siege, because the fall of Badajos could
not be expected under three weeks, which would have been too long
to leave Beira and the fortresses at the mercy of the invader. Now
Marmont did not reach the Agueda before the 31st March, when the
siege of Badajos was approaching its conclusion; he did not storm
Almeida, nor attack Ciudad Rodrigo, nor enter Coimbra, nor menace
Oporto; and yet his operation, feebly as it was executed, obliged
lord Wellington to relinquish his meditated attack on Andalusia,
and return to the assistance of Beira. Again therefore the error
was in the execution. And here we may observe how inferior in
hardihood the French general was to his adversary. Wellington with
eighteen thousand men had escaladed Badajos, a powerful fortress and
defended by an excellent governor with five thousand French veterans;
Marmont with twenty-eight thousand men would not attempt to storm
Ciudad, although its breaches were scarcely healed, and its garrison
disaffected. Nor did he even assail Almeida, which hardly meriting
the name of a fortress, was only occupied by three thousand militia,
scarcely able to handle their arms; and yet if he had captured
Almeida, as he could scarcely have failed to do with due vigour, he
would have found a battering train with which to take Ciudad Rodrigo,
and thus have again balanced the campaign.
The duke of Ragusa was averse to serving in the Peninsula, he wished
to be employed in the Russian expedition, and he had written to the
emperor to desire his recal, or that the whole of the northern
district, from Sebastian to Salamanca, including Madrid, should be
placed under his orders. Unless that were done, he said he could only
calculate the operations of his own troops. The other generals would
make difficulties, would move slowly, and the king’s court was in
open hostility to the French interest. The army of the north had in
retiring from Leon scrupulously carried away every thing that could
be useful to him, in the way of bridge, or battering equipages, or of
ammunition or provisions, although he was in want of all these things.
Then he painted all the jealousies and disputes in the French
armies, and affirmed that his own force, care being had for the
posts of communication, and the watching of the army of Gallicia,
would not furnish more than thirty-four thousand men for the field;
a calculation contradicted by the imperial muster-rolls, which on
the 1st of March bore sixty thousand fighting men present with the
eagles. He also rated the allies at sixty thousand, well provided
with every thing and ready to attack him, whereas the returns of
that army gave only fifty-two thousand men including Hill’s corps;
about thirty-five thousand only could have passed the Agueda, and
their penury of means had, as we have seen, prevented them from even
holding together, on the northern frontier. In like manner he assumed
that two of the allied divisions were left upon the Agueda, when
the army marched against Badajos, whereas no more than six hundred
cavalry remained there. All these things prove that Marmont, either
from dislike to the war, or natural want of vigour, was not equal to
his task, and it is obvious that a diversion, begun so late, and
followed up with so little energy, could have had little effect upon
the siege of Badajos; it would have been far better to have followed
his own first design of detaching three divisions to aid Soult, and
retained the other two to menace Ciudad Rodrigo.
It is fitting now to test the operations of the armies of the south,
and of the centre. The latter is easily disposed of. The secret of
its inactivity is to be found in Marmont’s letter. Every thing at
Madrid was confusion and intrigue, waste and want of discipline; in
fine, the union of a court and an army, had destroyed the latter. Not
so at Seville. There the hand of an able general, an indefatigable
administrator were visible, and the unravelling the intricate
combinations, which produced such an apparent want of vigour in the
operations of the duke of Dalmatia, will form at once the apology for
that general, and the just eulogium of lord Wellington.
First it must be held in mind that the army of the south, so powerful
in appearance, did not furnish a proportionate number of men for
field-service, because the reinforcements, although borne on the
rolls, were for the most part retained in the northern governments.
Soult had sixty-seven thousand French and six thousand “Escopeteros”
present under arms in September; but then followed the surprise of
Girard at Aroyo de Molinos, the vigorous demonstrations of Hill in
December, the failure of Godinot at Gibraltar, the check sustained
by Semélé at Bornos, and the siege of Tarifa, which diminished the
number of men, and occasioned fresh arrangements on the different
points of the circle. The harvest of 1811 had failed in Andalusia,
as in all other parts, and the inhabitants were reduced to feed on
herbs; the soldiers had only half rations of bread, and neither
reinforcements of men, nor convoys of money, nor ammunition, nor
clothes, had come either from France or from Madrid for a long period.
It was under these circumstances that Soult received the order to
send twenty thousand men against the Alemtejo. But the whole of
the Polish troops, and the skeletons of regiments, and the picked
men for the imperial guards, in all fifteen thousand, after being
collected at the Despeñas Peros, while Suchet was before Valencia,
had now marched to Talavera de la Reyna on the way to France; at
that moment also Ballesteros appeared, with the fourth Spanish army,
twelve thousand strong, in the Ronda, and his detachments defeated
Maransin at Cartaña, which of necessity occasioned another change
in the French dispositions. Moreover the very successes of Suchet
had at this time increased Soult’s difficulties, because all the
fugitives from Valencia gathered on the remains of the Murcian army;
and fifteen thousand men, including the garrisons of Carthagena and
Alicant, were again assembled on the frontier of Grenada, where,
during the expedition to Estremadura, the French had only three
battalions and some cavalry.
Thus the army of the south was, if the garrison of Badajos be
excluded, reduced to forty-eight thousand French sabres and bayonets
present with the eagles, and this at the very moment when its enemies
were augmented by twenty-five thousand fresh men. Soult had indeed
besides this force five thousand artillery-men and other attendant
troops, and six thousand “_Escopeteros_” were capable of taking the
field, while thirty thousand civic guards held his fortified posts.
Nevertheless he was forced to reduce all the garrisons, and even
the camp before the Isla to the lowest numbers, consistent with
safety, ere he could bring twenty-four thousand French into the field
for the succour of Badajos, and even then as we have seen, he was
upon the point of losing Seville. These things prevented him from
coming against the Alemtejo in March, when his presence with an army
would have delayed the commencement of the siege until a battle had
been fought: but he was the less fearful for the fortress because
Marmont on the 22d of February and Foy on the 28th had announced,
that if Badajos should be menaced, three divisions of the army of
Portugal, then in the valley of the Tagus, would enter Estremadura;
and these divisions uniting with Daricau’s and Drouet’s troops would
have formed an army of thirty thousand men, and consequently would
have sufficed to delay the operations of the allies. But Marmont,
having subsequently received the emperor’s orders to move into
Beira, passed the Gredos mountains instead of the Tagus river, and
thus unintentionally deceived Soult; and whether his letters were
intercepted, or carelessly delayed, it was not until the 8th of
April, that the duke of Dalmatia was assured of his departure for
Salamanca.
On the other hand Lord Wellington’s operations were so rapidly pushed
forward, that Soult cannot be censured for false calculations. No
general could suspect that such an outwork as the Picurina, would be
taken by storm without being first battered; still less that Badajos,
with its lofty walls, its brave garrison, and its celebrated
governor, would in like manner be carried before the counterscarp
was blown in, and the fire of the defences ruined. In fine, no man
accustomed to war could have divined the surpassing resolution and
surpassing fortune also, of the British general and his troops;
neither is it impertinent to observe here, that as the French never
use iron ordnance in a siege, their calculations were necessarily
formed upon the effect of brass artillery, which is comparatively
weak and slow: with brass guns the breaches would have been made
three days later.
The fall of Badajos may therefore be traced partly to the Russian
war, which drew fifteen thousand men from the army of the south,
partly to the irresolution of Marmont, who did neither execute the
emperor’s plan nor his own; finally, to the too great extent of
country occupied, whereby time and numbers were swallowed. And here
the question arises, if Soult, acting upon the principles laid down
in his letter to Joseph, just before the battle of Talavera, should
not have operated against the allies in great masses, relinquishing
possession of Grenada, Malaga, in fine of every thing, save Seville
and the camp before the Isla. If beaten, he would have lost Andalusia
and fallen back on Suchet, but then the head of the French invasion,
might have been more formidable at Valencia than at Seville, and
Marmont could have renewed the battle. And such a chequered game,
lord Wellington’s political situation both in England and Portugal
being considered, would have gone near to decide the question of the
British troops remaining in the latter country. This however is a
grave and difficult matter to resolve.
In whatever light this campaign is viewed the talent of the English
general is conspicuous. That fortune aided him is true, but it was
in the manner she favours the pilot, who watching every changing
wind, every shifting current, makes all subservient to his purpose.
Ascertaining with great pains the exact situation of each adversary,
he had sagaciously met their different modes of warfare, and with a
nice hand had adapted his measures to the successive exigences of
the moment. The army of the centre, where disorder was paramount,
he disregarded; Marmont whose temperament was hasty he deceived by
affected slowness; and Soult he forestalled by quickness. Twice
he induced the duke of Ragusa to send his divisions into distant
quarters, when they should have been concentrated, and each time he
gained a great advantage; once when he took Ciudad Rodrigo, and again
when, using a like opportunity, to obviate the difficulties presented
by the conduct of the Portuguese government, he spread his own troops
over the country, in an unmilitary manner, that he might feed and
clothe them on their march to the Alemtejo. This he could not have
done if the French had been concentrated; neither could he have so
well concealed that march from the enemy.
In Estremadura, he kept his force compact and strong to meet Soult,
from whose warfare he expected a powerful opposition, hard indeed to
resist, yet not likely to abound in sudden strokes, and therefore
furnishing more certain ground for calculation as to time; and
then he used that time so wonderfully at the siege, that even his
enemies declared it incomprehensible, and he who had hitherto been
censured for over caution was now dreaded as over daring! This
daring was, however, in no manner allied to rashness, his precautions
multiplied as his enterprises augmented. The divisions of the army of
Portugal, quartered in the valley of the Tagus, could by moving into
Estremadura in March have delayed if not prevented the siege; lord
Wellington had therefore with forecast of such an event, designed
that Hill should, when the allies entered the Alemtejo, make a forced
march to surprise the bridge and forts at Almaraz, which would have
obliged the French divisions to make a long circuit by the bridges of
Arzobispo and Talavera to reach the scene of action in Estremadura.
[Sidenote: Intercepted despatch of marshal Soult, 1812. MSS.]
This bold and skilful stroke was baulked by the never-ceasing
misconduct of the Portuguese government, with respect to means of
transport; for the battering-guns intended for Hill’s enterprise were
thus prevented passing Evora. Nevertheless the siege was commenced,
because it was ascertained that Marmont was still ignorant of the
allies’ march, and had made no change in his extended quarters,
indicating a design to aid Soult; Hill also soon drove Drouet back
towards the Morena, and by occupying Merida, intercepted the line
of communication with Almaraz, which answered the same purpose. But
the best testimony to the skill of the operation is to be found in
the enemy’s papers. “So calculated,” said Soult, “was this affair
(the siege of Badajos) that it is to be supposed lord Wellington had
intercepted some despatches which explained to him the system of
operations and the irresolution of Marmont.”
Nor when the duke of Ragusa was ravaging Beira, and both Almeida and
Ciudad appeared in the utmost danger, did lord Wellington’s delay
in Estremadura arise from any imprudence; he had good grounds for
believing, that the French would not attempt the latter place, and
that the loss of a few days would not prove injurious. For when the
first intelligence that the army of Portugal was concentrating on the
Tormes reached him, he sent captain Colquhoun Grant, a celebrated
scouting officer, to watch Marmont’s proceedings. That gentleman,
in whom the utmost daring was so mixed with subtlety of genius, and
both so tempered by discretion, that it is hard to say which quality
predominated, very rapidly executed his mission; and the interesting
nature of his adventures on this occasion will perhaps excuse a
digression concerning them.
Attended by Leon, a Spanish peasant of great fidelity and quickness
of apprehension, who had been his companion on many former occasions
of the same nature, Grant arrived in the Salamancan district, and
passing the Tormes in the night, remained, in uniform, for he never
assumed any disguise, three days in the midst of the French camp.
He thus obtained exact information of Marmont’s object, and more
especially of his preparations of provisions and scaling-ladders,
notes of which he sent to lord Wellington from day to day by Spanish
agents. However, on the third night, some peasants brought him a
general order, addressed to the French regiments, and saying, that
the notorious Grant being within the circle of their cantonments, the
soldiers were to use their utmost exertions to secure him, for which
purpose also guards were placed as it were in a circle round the army.
Nothing daunted by this news, Grant consulted with the peasants,
and the next morning, before daylight, entered the village of
Huerta, which is close to a ford on the Tormes, and about six miles
from Salamanca. Here there was a French battalion, and on the
opposite side of the river cavalry videttes were posted, two of
which constantly patrolled back and forward, for the space of three
hundred yards, meeting always at the ford. When day broke the French
battalion assembled on its alarm-post, and at that moment Grant
was secretly brought with his horse behind the gable of a house,
which hid him from the infantry, and was opposite to the ford. The
peasants standing on some loose stones and spreading their large
cloaks, covered him from the cavalry videttes, and thus he calmly
waited until the latter were separated the full extent of their beat;
then putting spurs to his horse he dashed through the ford between
them, and receiving their fire without damage, reached a wood, not
very distant, where the pursuit was baffled, and where he was soon
rejoined by Leon, who in his native dress met with no interruption.
Grant had already ascertained that the means of storming Ciudad
Rodrigo were prepared, and that the French officers openly talked of
doing so, but he desired still further to test this project, and to
discover if the march of the enemy might not finally be directed by
the pass of Perales, towards the Tagus; he wished also to ascertain
more correctly their real numbers, and therefore placed himself on a
wooded hill, near Tamames, where the road branches off to the passes,
and to Ciudad Rodrigo. Here lying perdue, until the whole French
army had passed by in march, he noted every battalion and gun, and
finding that all were directed towards Ciudad, entered Tamames after
they had passed, and discovered that they had left the greatest
part of their scaling-ladders behind, which clearly proved that the
intention of storming Ciudad Rodrigo was not real. This it was which
allayed Wellington’s fears for that fortress.
When Marmont afterwards passed the Coa, in this expedition, Grant
preceded him with intent to discover if his further march would be
by Guarda upon Coimbra, or by Sabugal upon Castello Branco; for to
reach the latter it was necessary to descend from a very high ridge,
or rather succession of ridges, by a pass, at the lower mouth of
which stands Penamacor. Upon one of the inferior ridges in the pass,
this persevering officer placed himself, thinking that the dwarf
oaks, with which the hills were covered, would effectually secure
him from discovery; but from the higher ridge above, the French
detected all his movements with their glasses, in a few moments
Leon, whose lynx-eyes were always on the watch, called out “_the
French! the French!_” and pointed to the rear, whence some dragoons
came galloping up. Grant and his follower, instantly darted into the
wood for a little space, and then suddenly wheeling, rode off in a
different direction; yet at every turn new enemies appeared, and at
last the hunted men dismounted and fled on foot through the thickest
of the low oaks; but again they were met by infantry, who had been
detached in small parties down the sides of the pass, and were
directed in their chase by the waving of the French officers’ hats on
the ridge above. At last Leon fell exhausted, and the barbarians who
first came up, killed him in despite of his companion’s entreaties.
Grant himself they carried, without injury, to Marmont, who receiving
him with apparent kindness, invited him to dinner. The conversation
turned upon the prisoner’s exploits, and the French marshal affirmed
that he had been for a long time on the watch, that he knew all
his haunts, and his disguises, and had discovered that, only the
night before, he had slept in the French head-quarters, with other
adventures, which had not happened, for this Grant never used any
disguise; but there was another Grant, a man also very remarkable in
his way, who used to remain for months in the French quarters, using
all manner of disguises; hence the similarity of names caused the
actions of both to be attributed to one, which is the only palliative
for Marmont’s subsequent conduct.
Treating his prisoner as I have said, with great apparent kindness,
the French general exacted from him an especial parole, that he would
not consent to be released by the Partidas, while on his journey
through Spain to France, which secured his captive, although lord
Wellington offered two thousand dollars to any guerilla chief who
should rescue him. The exaction of such a parole, however harsh, was
in itself a tacit compliment to the man; but Marmont, also, sent
a letter, with the escort, to the governor of Bayonne, in which,
still labouring under the error that there was only one Grant, he
designated his captive as a dangerous spy, who had done infinite
mischief to the French army, and whom he had only not executed on
the spot, out of respect to something resembling an uniform which
he wore at the time of his capture. He therefore desired, that at
Bayonne, he should be placed in irons and sent up to Paris.
This proceeding was too little in accord with the honour of the
French army to be supported, and before the Spanish frontier was
passed, Grant, it matters not how, was made acquainted with the
contents of the letter. Now the custom at Bayonne, in ordinary
cases, was for the prisoner to wait on the authorities, and receive
a passport to travel to Verdun, and all this was duly accomplished;
meanwhile the delivering of the fatal letter being, by certain means,
delayed, Grant, with a wonderful readiness and boldness, resolved not
to escape towards the Pyrenees, thinking that he would naturally be
pursued in that direction. He judged that if the governor of Bayonne
could not recapture him at once, he would for his own security
suppress the letter in hopes the matter would be no further thought
of; judging, I say, in this acute manner, he on the instant inquired
at the hotels, if any French officer was going to Paris, and finding
that general Souham, then on his return from Spain, was so bent, he
boldly introduced himself, and asked permission to join his party.
The other readily assented; and while thus travelling, the general,
unacquainted with Marmont’s intentions, often rallied his companion
about his adventures, little thinking that he was then himself an
instrument in forwarding the most dangerous and skilful of them all.