CHAPTER XXIV.

JACKSON'S SECOND BATTLE WITH HIS OWN MEN.

When troops unused as these men were to systematic obedience make up

their minds to abandon the service they are of very little account

thereafter, as soldiers. If one pretext for mutiny and desertion fails

them, they quickly find another, as the men had done in this case. While

famine lasted, famine was the best possible excuse for wishing to go

home, and the men thought of no other. They even protested their

devotion to the cause and their willingness to remain in service if food

could be found for them; but no sooner were their mouths stopped with

abundant supplies of beef and bread than they tried to leave, as has

been described, without any pretext whatever. Failing in that, they

picked this flaw, or this pretended flaw, in their contract of

enlistment, and Jackson probably knew that so far as their restoration

to the condition of good soldiers was concerned, he was wasting words in

arguing the case; but it was necessary to detain these men until the

others for whom he had sent to Tennessee should arrive to take their

places. They were useless for any thing like offensive operations, else

he would have marched with them at once toward the Creek strongholds;

but while they should remain at Fort Strother he could depend upon them

to defend that post against any assault that might be made upon it,

simply because in the event of an attack they must defend themselves,

and to do that would have been to defend the fort.

Jackson had ordered the enlistment of a new force to take the place of

these discontented men, but until the new army should come he was bent

upon keeping the old one.

Precisely what arrangements he had made to meet trouble on the 10th of

December we have no means of knowing. He was not permitted to wait for

the coming of that day. On the evening of the 9th, word was brought to

him that the men were already strapping their knapsacks on their backs

and getting ready to march immediately.

It was time to act. Jackson issued one of the shortest of all his

proclamations, ordering all good soldiers to assist in putting down the

mutiny. Then he ordered the militia to parade at once under arms.

Placing his cannon in a commanding position, he drew up the militia in

line of battle and confronted the mutinous volunteers.

Riding to the front he made a speech to the volunteers, beginning by

assuring them that they could march only over his dead body; that he had

done with entreaty, and meant now to use force; that they must now make

their choice between returning to their tents and remaining quietly upon

duty, and fighting him and his troops right where he stood; the point,

he said, could be decided very quickly by arms if they chose to submit

the question to that kind of argument. He told them, too, that he was

expecting new troops to take their places, and that until these new

troops should arrive not a man present should quit the post except by

force.

He was now terribly in earnest, and bent upon no half-way measures. He

had drawn his men up in line of battle, not as a threat, but for

purposes of battle. He was ready to fight, and meant to fight, not

defensively, but offensively. He wanted no negotiation, asked no man

upon what terms he would submit. He had dictated the terms himself and

meant now to enforce them. He had given the volunteers a choice--either

to remain peaceably until he should send them home, or to fight a battle

with him right there in the road and right then on the 9th of December;

he had offered them this choice, and they must choose and say what their

choice was. When he ended his speech the volunteers stood grimly,

sullenly silent. They did not offer to advance, but that was not enough.

They must say whether they would remain and obey, or accept battle. If

they would promise to remain without further attempts of this kind, he

was content; if not, the battle would begin.

"I demand an explicit answer," he said; and no reply coming, he turned

to his artillerymen and ordered them to stand to their guns with lighted

matches.

It was now a question merely of seconds. Jackson gave the men time to

answer, but not many moments would pass before he would speak the only

words which were left to him to speak--the words "commence firing,"

those words which in every battle are the signal for the transformation

of iron or brazen guns from harmless cylinders of metal into bellowing

monsters, belching fiery death from their throats.

There was silence for a moment--that awful silence which always precedes

the turmoil of battle, doing more to appall men than all the demoniac

noises of the contest do; then a murmur was heard as of men hastily

consulting; then the officers of the volunteer brigade stepped a pace to

the front and delivered the answer which Jackson had demanded.

They had made their choice, and the answer was that they would return to

duty, and remain at the fort until the new men should come, or until

their commander should receive authority to discharge them.

This affair of the 9th of December, 1813, is nowhere set down in the

list of Jackson's battles; but nowhere did he win a more decided victory

or display his qualities as a great commander to better advantage.

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