CHAPTER XVI

Walker returns to the United States--Crabbe's expedition--Renewed

attempts of Walker--The expedition to San Juan del Norte.

Walker's reception in New York, on his return to the United States, was

like that of a conqueror. The city wore a holiday appearance; tens of

thousands of citizens flocked to see the hero; Broadway was decked with

banners as on a national festival. Public meetings were called to give

him welcome and sympathy. Walker received the homage with dignified

modesty, and resolutely avowed his determination to recover his lost

power at the first opportunity. As the lawful President of Nicaragua,

he protested against the action of the United States, to him a foreign

power, in driving him from his country. He went to Washington, to lay

before the State Department his complaint against Commander Davis, and

was received with diplomatic politeness; but the case was referred to

the consideration of Congress, where it was effectually buried under a

mountain of verbiage. Thence he made a journey through the South, being

welcomed and fêted with even more enthusiasm than he had received in

the North. Arriving at New Orleans, he made his first appearance

publicly in a box at one of the theatres. When the audience became

aware of his presence they turned with one impulse from the mimic

romance of the stage to gaze at the living hero whose exploits made

tame the wildest flights of imagination, and cheer upon cheer went up

from pit and gallery. Walker was hailed as a hero and a martyr, and his

bitterest enemies were silenced for the time, when Henningsen, whom

they had expected, from some unknown reason, to villify his commander,

not only disappointed that hope, but lauded everywhere the character

and principles of the great filibuster. He also laid before Secretary

Cass an indignant protest against the outrage inflicted upon a friendly

nation, whose only offence towards the United States lay in the fact

that its president had the misfortune to be by birth an American.

Technically the filibusters had serious reason for complaint. But the

demand for reparation fell upon deaf ears. The President of the United

States cared nothing for the fact that the title of the President of

Nicaragua to his office was in law as good as that of James Buchanan to

his. Buchanan, as Walker soon saw, was not the man to add another

bramble to his already too painful bed of thorns; and the bold

filibuster decided to seek outside the pale of law that redress which

was denied him within it.

While Walker and his men were battling for their lives in Rivas, during

the months of March and April, 1857, another and a bloody scene in the

tragedy of filibusterism was being enacted on the stage which had

witnessed the failures of De Boulbon and Walker. Towards the end of

March one hundred and fifty men from California were led across the

boundary line into the northern part of Sonora by Henry A. Crabbe, a

former friend of Walker, and like him, a man of bold and ambitious

character. He had been one of the most useful agents in organizing the

latter's expedition to Nicaragua, and through him Walker had secured

some of his most efficient officers, Hornsby, Fisher, and De Brissot,

all of whom had been concerned in a contract between Crabbe and Jerez

similar in its terms to that afterwards made between Castellon and

Walker.

Crabbe was an ex-Senator of the State of California; in his party were

seven former members of the legislature and one present senator,

together with the former State treasurer and State comptroller; men who

had outlived their popularity, perhaps, or who had become tired of

humdrum life and sought a new career in Sonora, the graveyard of

adventurers. Nor was the military element lacking. Colonel Watkins, who

had been with Walker in his expedition to the same country, and a

former lieutenant in the regular army, Colonel T. D. Johns,

superintended the military department as the expedition crossed the

line. They marched through the country without hindrance until they

passed Sonoyta and approached Caborca, on the Gulf of California, near

Point Lobos. There for the first time the Mexicans showed a hostile

front. Crabbe had issued an address to the inhabitants, in which he

claimed that his business in the country was peaceable, his object

being the prosecution of a mining scheme in Sonora; and maintained

that, while his party were armed, they had come so only for

self-defence against the Apache Indians. The truth of the matter was

that Crabbe had been invited to Sonora by the partisans of a political

minority, whose leader, Don Ignacio Pesqueira, had meanwhile gained his

political ends without the aid of foreign allies, and was much

disturbed lest the inopportune arrival of the latter should reflect

upon his present loyalty. Crabbe, who had at much cost and labour

organized his immigrants and arranged for the future immigration of

nine hundred more men, was not disposed to abandon his project. He was

allied by marriage with some of the leading families in the State, and

may have cherished hopes of exchanging places with Pesqueira in

Sonorian affairs. If he counted upon the assistance of the native

population he was doomed to a cruel disappointment.

On the 1st of April, when the expeditionists were within six miles of

Caborca, they were fired upon by an ambushed party of natives; at the

same time a strong force appeared in front, drawn up to contest the

road. The filibusters opened fire upon them, killing at the first

volley Colonel Rodriguez, the commander, and driving the Mexicans

before them into the town. The fugitives rallied in the plaza and

fortified themselves in the main church. The assailants occupied the

houses opposite, whereupon the natives, seeing that the church was not

attacked, plucked up courage to garrison the adjacent buildings and

harass the invaders. Crabbe soon perceived his error in allowing the

enemy to assume the offensive, and made one or two futile attempts to

carry the church by assault. The fighting lasted through eight days. On

the last, Crabbe with fifteen men tried to blow up the church by means

of gunpowder, but the enemy kept up such a sharp fire that he was

compelled to desist, with four of his men shot down and himself badly

wounded. He now sent a flag of truce, offering to withdraw his forces,

if they should be allowed to leave the country. The Mexicans had

themselves made such a proposition to him on the second day of the

fight, which he had then rejected, as they now did, their relative

positions having so much changed in the meanwhile. Gabilondo, the

Mexican commander, disposed his force of five hundred men so as to hem

in completely the unfortunate adventurers, until the Mexicans, having

cut through the walls of the intervening houses, fought hand to hand in

the passages and slowly drove the Americans into the last house on the

street.

Night fell upon the scene where fifty-eight surviving filibusters stood

at bay, overcome with hunger, thirst, and hard fighting. They placed

sentries and sought to snatch a few moments' rest, which was rudely

broken by the crackling sound of fire above their heads. An Indian

archer had lodged a flaming arrow in the thatched roof, and soon the

fiery flakes were dropping upon the men within. In this desperate

strait Crabbe sent word to the enemy that he was willing to surrender

as a prisoner of war, on condition that he and his men should be given

a fair trial. Gabilondo replied, accepting the terms of capitulation

and promising to send the prisoners to El Altar for trial. They were

ordered to leave the house one by one, and without their arms, and

then, their hands being bound, they were marched to the barracks.

Crabbe was separated from the rest and brought before the Mexican

commander, who offered to give him his life if he would point out where

he had buried his treasure, some ten thousand dollars. Crabbe,

remembering the bad faith of Pesqueira, and rightly judging that the

possession of the money by Gabilondo would be anything but a guaranty

of the owner's safety, refused, and was sent to his cell. The surrender

had taken place at eleven o'clock in the evening. One hour after

midnight a sergeant entered the barracks and read to the assembled

prisoners their sentence of death by the fusillade at daybreak.

At the appointed hour they were led out on the plaza, where, after the

executioners, with an eye to thrift, had first stripped them of their

valuable articles of clothing, they were shot in cold blood, without

the form of a trial. A boy of twelve was spared to witness the brutal

scene. The bodies were rifled of their rings, and in some cases even

the gold fillings in their teeth, after which they were thrown into a

burial ground where the wild hog and the coyote fattened on them. To

Crabbe was accorded the honour of dying last and alone. He was tied to

a post and riddled with bullets. His head was cut off and exhibited in

a jar of vinegar for several days, a sight which so stimulated the

heroism of the natives that they fell upon a party of sixteen peaceful

travellers a few days afterwards and cut them off to a man, while

another bold band crossed into the American territory and murdered four

sick men, presumed to have been adherents of Crabbe. Of the nine

hundred men who were to have joined Crabbe from California, only some

fifty appeared in the vicinity of Caborca, where being set upon by the

natives they succeeded only with great difficulty in making their way

back across the boundary line.

Mr. Forsyth, the American minister to Mexico, took pains to investigate

the matter, and laid before his own Government and that of Mexico the

results of his inquiry. He pronounced the execution of the prisoners

"legal murder," a conclusion which apparently satisfied both parties,

the Americans because it was "legal," and the Mexicans because it was

"murder," and so the matter was allowed to drop. It ended filibusterism

in that country. The American apostle of liberty no longer heeds the

cry of the oppressed of any faction. Nor is it likely, since the world

was shocked by the execution of the Austrian archduke, that many

Europeans will be found treading the wine-press for what they have been

pleased to term the "regeneration" of Mexico.

With the expulsion of the filibusters terminated for a time the war in

Nicaragua. The Allied states formed a kind of protectorate over the

republic, having first rewarded themselves, after the fashion of

greater powers, by gathering a goodly share of the fruits of victory.

Costa Rica was rewarded by the possession of Guanacaste and a strip of

land bordering along the lake and the southern side of the San Juan

river, a sufficiently small return for her outlay in the war, which had

entailed a loss of so many thousand men, women, and children slain by

cholera. The "Tiger of Honduras" was given material aid in driving from

power at home the partisans of Cabañas. General Martinez, a descendant

of the apocryphal heroine of San Carlos, was appointed President of

Nicaragua, and at once sent a minister to Washington, who was received

without question. Mr. Buchanan thus gave himself a plausible excuse for

declining to recognize the claims of Walker. Señor Yrissari, the new

minister, negotiated a new treaty for the construction of a canal, the

terms of which not being considered favourable to Costa Rica, that

state and Nicaragua were soon again preparing to grapple each other's

throats.

In spite of the vigilance of the United States authorities Walker

continued planning schemes to resume the offensive on Nicaraguan soil.

Being arrested on charge of organizing an unlawful expedition, he was

acquitted, only to renew his preparations. Thirteen days after his

discharge at New Orleans he appeared off the harbour of San Juan del

Norte on board the steamer _Fashion_, but did not stop at that port

until after he had landed Colonel Anderson and fifty men at the mouth

of the river Colorado, a southerly branch of the San Juan. Returning to

the harbour of San Juan, the _Fashion_ boldly came to anchor under the

guns of the United States frigate _Saratoga_, and landed her cargo of

war material and passengers to the number of a hundred and fifty men.

The officers and most of the men were old veterans of Nicaragua,

including the tried soldiers, Hornsby, Von Natzmer, Swingle, Tucker,

Henry, Hoof, Fayssoux, Cook, McMullen, Haskins, Buttrick, and others.

Captain Chatard, of the _Saratoga_, sent a boat on board the _Fashion_,

but the passengers had landed before the lieutenant in command could

prevent them. The only steps which the American officer felt himself

authorized to take were to order the filibusters to respect American

property on the Transit Company's ground, an injunction which Walker

obeyed, after protesting that it was an infringement of his rights as

President of Nicaragua, from and through whom the company held its

privileges.

Walker immediately formed his camp and awaited the reinforcements which

he was daily expecting from the United States. Colonel Anderson, having

ascended the Colorado and San Juan, suddenly appeared before Castillo

Viejo and captured it without difficulty, a feat which the incompetent

Titus and Lockridge had been unable to achieve with eight times his

force. He also captured three or four of the river steamers, and was in

a fair way to obtain supreme control of the Transit route, when the

arrival at San Juan, on December 6th, of Commodore Hiram Paulding and

the U.S. frigate _Wabash_ gave a new turn to affairs.

Captain Chatard, not content with exercising a kind of police

superintendence over the port of San Juan, began a series of petty

annoyances, which, had they been intended to provoke Walker into a

collision with the United States forces, could not have been better

contrived. While the American captain professed to maintain a strict

neutrality, he nevertheless issued orders to the expeditionists, and

sent his boats out to practise firing where the filibusters on duty

were exposed to injury unless they abandoned their posts. His officers

insisted upon landing and entering Walker's camp without a pass; and

when Walker, with more dignity than discretion, threatened to shoot

anybody found trespassing within his lines, Captain Chatard retorted in

a note (which Walker sent to Commodore Paulding,) assuring him that he

would retaliate. "The childish follies," as Walker characterized them,

of Captain Chatard failing to provoke a collision, Commodore Paulding,

on the 7th of December, sent an imperative summons to surrender.

Resistance to such a demand, backed as it was by two frigates and a

complaisant British captain, who volunteered to aid Paulding in

annihilating the American filibusters, would have been madness. On the

next day Commodore Paulding landed a force of three hundred and fifty

men in howitzer barges and formed them in order of battle, while the

broadsides of the _Saratoga_ were sprung to bear on the camp. Captain

Engle proceeded to the tent of General Walker and presented the demand

for surrender, adding, "General, I am sorry to see you here. A man like

you is worthy to command better men." Walker replied briefly that the

virtue of his men would be apparent if their number and equipments were

one half those of his captors.

The flag of the filibusters was then hauled down, and the prisoners

were sent on board the _Saratoga_ for transportation to the United

States. Walker, being offered the choice of returning by way of

Aspinwall, availed himself of the favour and went home at his own

expense. Colonel Anderson, on learning of the capture, surrendered his

command on the river and returned to New Orleans. Arriving at New York,

Walker gave himself up to a United States marshal, in fulfilment of his

parole to Commodore Paulding, and was sent a prisoner of war to

Washington. But President Buchanan was by no means ready to support the

act of his naval subordinate, and absolutely refused to accept the

surrender or to recognize Walker as in the custody of the Government.

In a message to Congress he reviewed at length the action of Commodore

Paulding, which he pronounced unlawful, but cited the approbation of

the _de facto_ government of Nicaragua as justifying the proceedings.

In short, Paulding had infringed the rights of that country by an act

of hostility towards its president and upon its soil; but, reasoned Mr.

Buchanan, inasmuch as the enemies of Walker now in possession of the

government of Nicaragua do not complain, therefore Commodore Paulding's

action was not reprehensible. Nevertheless, it was a grave error and a

dangerous precedent, should it be allowed to go unrebuked. Acting upon

the logical sequence of that opinion, Walker demanded that the

Government of the United States should indemnify him for his losses

and, by granting free transportation to a new expedition, restore the

_status quo ante_. Needless to say, the petition was not granted. He

then instituted civil suits against Paulding, claiming damages for

illegal arrest and detention, suits which lingered in the courts and

never arrived at a decision.

The _Fashion_ was condemned for having sailed from Mobile under a false

clearance, and sold by the United States marshal for two hundred

dollars. Her cargo, which was brought back by the frigates _Saratoga_

and _Wabash_, showed that the filibusters had made ample preparations

for the equipment of a force sufficient to have easily reconquered the

country had they been able to secure a foothold. That their failure

should be caused by the action of their fellow countrymen they had

never dreamed. Walker, before his departure, had satisfied himself

that he should suffer no harm if only he could get away in quiet.

Least of all did he dream of being molested on foreign soil. Proof

came readily, when it was too late to be of any service, that Paulding

had transgressed his powers in breaking up the expedition. The cause of

his enmity was not difficult to fathom. Paulding was an old shipmate

and intimate friend of Walker's enemy, Commander Davis. Fate seems to

rejoice in a certain kind of ironical cruelty, whereby she sends to a

Napoleon the gad-fly, Hudson Lowe, and thwarts the ambition of a Walker

by the pipe-clay petulance of a naval martinet. It is as though Cæsar

had caught a cold, and died of it, in crossing the Rubicon. Paulding

and other petty potentates chose to take offence at the disrespectful

manner in which Walker, a mere uncommissioned adventurer, had dared

speak of Commander Davis. They resented it as an insult to "the

service," and when the subsequent correspondence with Commander Chatard

was laid before the Commodore, his indignation knew no bounds. The man

who would threaten to shoot a naval officer for penetrating his

military lines without a pass could be only a pirate and outlaw. As

such, Paulding had the filibuster arrested, although permitting him,

with charming inconsistency, to go to New York on parole.

But the irreparable mischief was done, and Walker found slight

consolation in having his persecutor suspended from active service, or

in the prosecution of endless civil suits for damages, a species of

vengeance which carries its own punishment.

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