Chapter XI

The Second War with England

We have explained the influence of the life and death of General Brock

in the upper province sufficiently for the reader to conceive, perhaps,

an unusual interest in the course of the war that soon was raging, in

reality or in burlesque, as it sometimes appeared, along the northern

border; no one can take any interest in Brock's career without wondering

whether his province was invaded or conquered despite the sacrifices of

this undefeated but dead hero.

Upon Brock's return from Detroit he found General Stephen Van Rensselaer

commanding the American shore of the river, preparing, according to

report, to begin the conquest of the upper province. There was much

cause for delay, which in turn provoked criticism and unrest, but as

October of 1812 drew near it was considered necessary and possible to

execute the advance upon Brock's positions along the river and on

Queenston Heights and Fort George. The first attempt to advance on the

night of the 10th proved abortive through the treachery of an

irresponsible lieutenant. Instead of quieting the ardour of the army

this disgusting mishap made the troops the more eager for the conflict,

and a new plan was very secretly arranged, with such success that it is

pretty sure that General Brock was in doubt up to the last moment where

the attack was to be made. A strong force had been kept at Fort Niagara,

and this, with the stationing of Colonel Chrystie's troops at Four Mile

Creek, caused Brock to believe that the attack was to be made on Fort

George.

The night of the twelfth was set as the time for the second attempt to

cross the Niagara. Soon after dark, Chrystie with his three hundred men

marched from Fort Niagara by interior routes to Lewiston, reaching his

destination before midnight. Re-enforcements had also come from the

Falls, as well as Colonel Scott who had just arrived at Schlosser,

aroused by the information that a battle was soon to be fought and glory

to be won. Scott presented himself to the General asking permission to

take part in the engagement, and though Van Rensselaer could not change

his plans he offered to let Scott take position on Lewiston Heights and

co-operate with the rest of the army as he saw fit.

Solomon Van Rensselaer was again placed in command but Colonel Chrystie

was allowed to lead an equal force, thus recognising his rank. Three

o'clock in the morning, October 13th, was the time set for crossing the

river. The night was very dark. The plan was for Chrystie and Van

Rensselaer to cross and storm the heights, when the rest of the army

should follow on the second trip and attack Queenston. The boats,

however, would not carry more than half the desired number; these with

their leaders landed on the Canadian shore not more than ten minutes

after leaving Lewiston landing, at the very spot aimed at, at the foot

of the cliff under Lewiston suspension bridge. The British were found

very much on the alert and opened fire from the heights the moment the

boats touched land. Lovett's battery on Lewiston Heights immediately

opened fire in answer, and this, with a charge by the regulars of the

Thirteenth under Wool, soon drove the enemy backward toward Queenston.

Wool took position just above Queenston when orders were given him to

storm the heights. Eager and anxious for the struggle, his troops were

immediately put in motion, but he soon received orders countermanding

the first just as he was moving rapidly toward the heights. No sooner

had his men taken position in accord with it than the right flank was

fiercely attacked by Dennis's full force. At the same moment the British

opened fire upon the little body from the heights. Wool immediately,

without tarrying for orders, faced about and poured such a fierce fire

into Dennis's command that it was compelled to fall back. In the

meantime Van Rensselaer had come up with his command and taken position

on Wool's left. In this short engagement, the Americans suffered most

severely. Van Rensselaer was so severely wounded that he was forced to

relinquish the command, and Wool had been wounded though refusing to

leave the field.

The British on the heights kept up a continual fire on the Americans,

which from their position could not be returned with effect, and the

little invading army fell back to the shore below the hill where they

occupied a more sheltered position.

Daybreak had now come, and a storm which had raged all morning had

ceased with the retreat of the Americans; but the storm of lead was soon

to break more furiously than before, although the little army was in a

sorry plight. Wool was only twenty-three years old. The commanding

officer, Solomon Van Rensselaer, was forced to retire. What was to be

done? Wool had asked for orders. The heights must be taken or the

enterprise abandoned; Wool was ordered to storm the heights and Lush

commanded to follow and shoot the first man that wavered--for signs of

disaffection were already showing themselves. No sooner did Wool receive

his orders than, fired by the frenzy of the battle, forgetting wounds

and all else, he sprang forward to its execution. Up the ascent the men

rushed, protected from fire to a degree by bushes and rocks. Many parts

of the hill were so steep that there was nothing for it but to pull

themselves along by the roots and shrubs. General Brock, in the

meantime, hardly knew what to expect. He was at Fort George and seems to

have had a determined suspicion that the main attack would be made upon

Fort George from Fort Niagara. He heard the early cannonading but

supposed that it was only a feint to conceal the point of real movement.

However, the true soldier mounted his horse and raced away immediately

to the scene of action and death. On arriving and taking a view of the

field Brock considered affairs favourable to the British; however, he

had hardly dismounted at the redan battery than Wool's men scrambled

upon the heights and opened up a galling fire. So hot was the attack

that the Canadians were immediately forced from their stronghold; a few

moments later the flag of the Union waved there.

[Illustration: "Queenston or Landing near Niagara."

A drawing on bark by Mrs. Simcoe.]

Brock immediately sent to Fort George for re-enforcements, rallied the

disorganised force, and with Williams's and Dennis's commands attempted

to turn the American right flank; Wool perceived the move and tried to

anticipate it by sending fifty men to its protection. These were forced

back by superior numbers, and the whole command was compelled to give

ground until the edge of the precipice was reached with the rushing

river flood two hundred feet below. It seemed that they must either

surrender or perish; one captain attempted to raise a white flag but was

stopped by Wool, who, having addressed a few hurried words to his men,

led them to the charge with such fierce zeal that the British in turn

gave back. The brave Brock saw this movement in dismay; with a stinging

rebuke, which called every man back to a realisation of his duty, the

General placed himself at the head of the column to lead it back to

victory. His tall form, towering above that of the soldiers around him,

made a conspicuous mark for the American sharpshooter, and he was soon

struck in the wrist but bravely pressed on; shortly after a ball entered

his breast and passed out of his side, inflicting a death wound. He

scarcely had time to make a few last requests when he died. As soon as

the soldiers knew of their commander's death, they became infuriated.

The column charged up the hill toward the Americans. Wool's little

command, doubtful of victory, spiked the cannon in the redan. The

struggle was fierce for a few moments; but the British were again made

to retire, leaving Wool master of Queenston Heights.

Re-enforcements were slowly crossing the river. Colonel Scott had

arrived early in the morning and had placed his cannon to protect the

crossing as far as possible. Later he received permission to cross over

as a volunteer. Having met with Wadsworth of the New York militia, that

officer unselfishly waived his rank on account of Scott's superior

military experience, and allowed him to take command of regulars and

militia, amounting in all to some six hundred. While Scott was

superintending the unspiking of the cannon in the redan his command on

the heights was assailed by a band of Indians under John Brant, son of

the famous Mohawk chieftain. So furious and unexpected was their attack

that the pickets were driven in immediately and the main body began to

draw back. This was shortly after one o'clock in the afternoon. The

militia, unused to being under fire, were beginning to break away when

Scott appeared and by his commanding presence and steady nerve led the

men back to order. A charge was immediately ordered, which was executed

so fiercely that the Indians retired; however, they kept up a fire on

the Americans from sheltered positions until Scott ordered a general

assault and drove them from the heights. Lieutenant-Colonel Chrystie

then appeared on the field for the first time and ordered Wool to the

American shore to have his wounds dressed.

General Sheaffe now arrived from Fort George with re-enforcements and

took command of the British forces; these now numbered about thirteen

hundred while the Americans could not count over six hundred. Sheaffe

marched to the east to St. Davids and by brilliantly counter-marching

gained the rear of the American army. Van Rensselaer was on the heights

at this time; seeing these movements he returned to send over

re-enforcements. But to his surprise, and their own eternal disgrace,

the American militia, which had been crying out so long for action,

refused to budge. He, as well as others, threatened, entreated, and

implored; all in vain. The men who but a few hours before had demanded

to be led to the war, now, at sight of blood and the smell of

gun-powder, refused to help their comrades threatened with destruction

on the heights across the river. Van Rensselaer transmitted this

information to Wadsworth and promised boats if he wished to retreat, but

he could not even make this promise good, as the frightened boatmen

refused to raise an oar. Nothing was left for the little band on the

heights but surrender or death! It has been offered in extenuation of

the action of the militia that there had been gross mismanagement of the

boats, only one or two being at hand, necessitating their being sent

across the river in dangerously small parties. Wherever the blame should

be placed, there was enough of it to go around and to make any patriot

blush. The militia were within their legal rights in refusing to pass

beyond the boundaries of their State, and may have been entirely right

in refusing to attempt the crossing if it could not be made in force.

The final engagement of the battle of Queenston Heights was inaugurated

about four o'clock in the afternoon by General Sheaffe directing a large

body of Indians and regulars against the American right. The superior

numbers, together with the impetuous advance, threw the Americans into

confusion. Sheaffe ordered an advance along the whole line and the

American ranks were soon broken, most of those fleeing toward the city

being cut off by the Indians; some few escaped by letting themselves

down the steep hill by roots and bushes. Several attempts were made to

surrender, but it is said that even those bearing the flag were shot

down by the Indians. Colonel Scott was attacked by two savages while on

this mission, but was valiantly rescued by a British officer. On

reaching headquarters terms were soon agreed upon by which all the

Americans on the Canada side became prisoners of war.

Thus ended this, the spectacular battle of Queenston Heights. In many

ways it was typical of so many battles in American military annals; the

eagerness of hot-headed militia to hear the guns popping, the daring

attack, the heroism of cool, undaunted officers, the loss of enthusiasm

as the struggle wore on, the final conflict of regular and militia, the

seemingly inexcusable lack of interest on the part of the

non-combatants, the flight and surrender--all are typical.

The death of the noble Brock has thrown a halo over the Niagara frontier

for Briton and American alike. As you wander to-day across the pleasant

commons at Niagara-on-the-Lake to the site of old Fort George, or

scramble up the steep sides of beautiful Queenston Heights, you will

find yourself thinking of the heroic leaders at the battle of

Queenston--Brock, Wool, Chrystie, and the impetuous Scott; to one

rambler, at least, amid these striking scenes, the battle, as such,

quite faded out of the perspective, leaving the fine military figure of

the British commander looming up alone beside that of the

twenty-three-year-old boy Wool, who had jumped from his law books down

in New York to come here as captain of militia and give the world

another clear picture of absolute daring not surpassed in any point by

Wolfe's at Quebec; the young Scott appears too, so willing to be in the

fracas across the river that he crosses as a private soldier. Had the

faltering militia caught his spirit there would have been, perhaps,

another story to tell of the outcome of the battle! It is to be hoped

that the year 1912 will not pass without seeing raised on Lewiston

Heights a monument to these noble men equal in point of beauty to the

splendid shaft raised across the river to the memory of Brock.

On the 17th of November, a bombardment was opened on Black Rock from

batteries which had been constructed across the river. The firing was

kept up all day; but little damage was done to the Americans, and almost

none to the British, as few cannon were mounted against them. On the

21st of November a fierce cannonade was opened from a number of

batteries which had been erected opposite Fort Niagara. At the same time

the guns of Fort George, and all those of the vicinity which could be

brought to bear, directed their fire against Fort Niagara, and kept up

all day. The fort was fired several times by red-hot shot as were also

the works of the enemy. Two Americans were killed and two by the

bursting of a cannon, while four were wounded; night ended the fight and

it was not renewed.

General Smyth had succeeded in the command of the American forces in Van

Rensselaer's place after the engagement at Queenston. He had given it as

his opinion that the invasion should have taken place at some point

between Black Rock and Chippewa Creek and was now in position to carry

out his own plans. After a number of boastful proclamations, orders were

given the army on the 25th to be ready to march at a moment's notice.

The line of advance was planned and the whole campaign marked out. Boats

sufficient for men and artillery were provided, and Lieutenant-Colonel

Boerstler was to cross in the darkness and destroy a bridge about five

miles below Fort Erie, capture all men and supplies possible, and

return to the American shore. Captain King was to cross higher up the

river and storm the batteries. But the enemy was not to be caught

napping; Smyth's idle boasts and proclamations, together with his

statements as to the proper place for crossing, had put the British on

their guard with the result that the whole upper river was well guarded.

The advance parties embarked at three o'clock on the morning of the

29th. Of King's ten boats only four were able to effect a landing. His

small command jumped ashore into the very thickest of the fire and

almost immediately captured two batteries. Angus and his seamen who had

accompanied King rushed upon the Red House, captured the field-pieces

stationed there, spiked them, and threw them and the caissons into the

river. Angus returned to the river, and, not knowing that the other six

boats had been unable to land, supposed King had either returned or been

taken prisoner. It being too dark to reconnoitre, he struck away to the

American shore in the four boats, leaving King and his handful of men

helpless in Canada. King, on the other hand, not receiving

re-enforcements, returned to the landing and found all the boats gone,

and passing down the river about two miles he discovered two boats in

which he placed his prisoners and half his command, and started them for

the American shore. Only a few moments later he and all with him were

taken prisoners.

[Illustration: Lieutenant Pierie's Sketch of Niagara, 1768.

From an old print.]

The firing had roused the British all along the line. A number of

Boerstler's boats were not able to find the point designated as their

landing-place, and of those that did all were driven off but Boerstler's

own. In the face of a hot fire, he landed, forced back the enemy to the

bridge, but when he attempted to destroy that structure he found that in

the excitement the axes, militia-like, had been left behind, so that his

work was only partly accomplished. While thus engaged he received the

interesting intelligence that the whole force at Fort Erie were only

five minutes distant. In the darkness the enemy could not be seen; but

their advancing tramp could be easily heard. Boerstler, addressing his

subordinates as field officers, succeeded in deceiving the British as to

the size of his command. The Americans fired one volley and then charged

with such spirit that the British fell back, and the little command

recrossed the river without being further molested.

It was late in the afternoon before all was in readiness for a general

advance and the enemy were on the alert ready to give a warm reception.

Smyth had not been seen all day. When finally all was prepared orders

came to disembark and dine and, as nothing could be done, the soldiers

retired to their quarters.

A council was called, but no agreement could be reached. Smyth ordered

another advance on the 30th which never took place. Disagreements

between officers and insubordination among the soldiers soon led to the

abandonment of the plan entirely. General Porter openly attributed the

failure to Smyth, which shortly led to a duel in which neither was

injured and each one's honour was vindicated.

While these absurd pantomime war measures were transpiring on land the

little American navy covered itself with glory. By hard work Lieutenant

Oliver H. Perry had gotten ready nine vessels and fifty-five guns at

Erie, Pennsylvania, to oppose six vessels and sixty-three guns under the

English commander Barclay. After a careful cruise of the Lake, Perry met

the enemy in ill condition for a battle near Put-in-Bay on the 10th of

September, 1813. The completeness of his victory was described in his

famous despatch to Harrison: "We have met the enemy and they are ours;

two ships, two brigs, one schooner, and one sloop."

Shortly before the victory on Lake Erie, Gen. W. H. Harrison, who now

commanded the North-western army, accompanied by Johnson and his

Kentucky rifles, crossed into Canada and during the last week of August

and the first week of September was kept busy by the enemy. Proctor did

not, however, seem anxious to fight but kept falling back before the

Americans, much to the disgust of the famous Shawanese chieftain

Tecumseh, who was anxious for a battle. The army at last took position

on the Thames River on the 5th of August. Here they were attacked by

Harrison's forces, Johnson's Kentuckians leading the successful charge.

In a few minutes the British army with its Indian allies was routed and

Tecumseh killed. The North-west was relieved of further danger; and much

that was lost by Hull was regained with something in addition.

The Army of the North under General Dearborn, during the year of 1813

was to co-operate in the invasion of Canada, and on the 27th of April,

1813, the American army crossed Lake Ontario to York, now Toronto, and

were entirely successful in capturing that point, as more fully noted in

our chapter on that city.

It was part of Dearborn's plan on capturing York to press on over the

thirty miles to the River Niagara and take Fort George. On account of

unfavourable weather the army did not leave York until the 8th of May,

the fleet being under command of Chauncey and being joined in the

evening of the 25th by Perry, who had come hastily from Erie. The attack

was to be made on the morning of the 27th. Dearborn was himself sick,

being confined to his bed most of the time, but his orders were

faithfully carried out by his under officers. An attempt to launch

several boats on the evening of the 26th brought on a cannonade from the

batteries along both shores as well as from Fort George and Fort

Niagara. Darkness, however, came on and the preparations were made by

the Americans under its cover without further molestation. The morning

was somewhat foggy but a light breeze soon dissipated this and revealed

a fine sight for friend and foe alike. The waters of the lake were

covered with boats large and small, crowded with guns and soldiers, all

advancing bravely on the British position.

As soon as the fog lifted the batteries of both sides began a brisk

fire. Colonel Scott was in command of the landing party, assisted by

Chauncey with four hundred seamen to be used if necessary. Lieutenant

Brown directed such a hot fire against the battery at the landing that

it was finally silenced and Perry then, being in command of the boats,

rushed in despite a somewhat rough sea, to effect a landing, many of the

troops in their eagerness leaping into the water before the boats

touched land. The landing party was assailed by a heavy, well-directed

musketry fire from a neighbouring ravine, which caused them to scurry

for shelter under the bank. Perry seemed everywhere present, urging the

gunners on the boats to greater efforts and cheering on the landing

parties with words of confidence. In attempting to scale the bank, the

Americans were several times hurled back to the beach, but Scott was

finally successful in gaining a sheltered position in a neighbouring

ravine where a sharp conflict ensued for several minutes, but between

the execution of the American rifles and a well-directed cannonade from

one of the vessels the doughty British were compelled to retreat.

General Vincent, being persuaded that Fort George could not be saved,

ordered its destruction, which information reached Scott by two escaped

prisoners. He immediately attempted to save it if possible, but a short

distance from its walls one magazine blew up, though he reached his

destination in time to extinguish two other fuses and save the remainder

of the fort. He then continued his pursuit but was ordered to return and

had to give up what he thought half the glory of the contest.

Hearing that Colonel Proctor was coming from the West to help regain the

Niagara region, General Winder was sent in pursuit of Vincent. On the

5th he was joined by Chandler with five hundred men, who took the chief

command. At Forty-mile Creek they encountered a body of the enemy and

drove them off; twice now they drove the pickets in on the main body of

the army, causing no little alarm, but finally on account of treacherous

negligence in the American camp the British effected a night attack so

well planned and brilliantly executed that the force was in the heart of

the American camp while the soldiers were still sleeping. In the

confusion that followed, the Americans several times attacked their own

men. The British loss was the heavier, and they were compelled to

retire, but the victory was felt to be a decided one from the fact that

they captured two American generals.

The Americans, fearing a renewal of the attack, began to retreat. Near

Forty-mile Creek they were joined by Colonel Miller with reinforcements,

and retreat was continued with a fleet watching them from the lake and a

small army of regulars and a body of savages following in the rear. The

army finally reached Fort George after having lost several prisoners who

had been picked up in the rear. For several days the vessels were a

continual menace to the passage of American supplies, but on the 20th

the squadron sailed for Oswego. Not daring to make an attack here, they

again turned westward and took position off Niagara River.

While the operations were going on against the Niagara frontier, a

British squadron appeared against Sacketts Harbour. On the morning of

May 29th the attack was made, but so vigilant a defence was made by

General Brown with his raw militia that the enemy were forced to

withdraw.

General Dearborn, now at Fort George, sent a force to attack the enemy

at Beaver Dam and Ten-mile Creek, by way of St. Davids, on June 23d. It

was annoyed for a greater part of the way by Indians, and when near the

enemy's camp, having been deceived as to the opposing force, the whole

command was surrendered. The British, emboldened by this success,

suddenly retook Queenston and shortly after invaded Fort George, General

Dearborn being relieved of command by the still more incompetent General

Wilkinson.

The British, encouraged by their success, now began to make raids into

the American territory. One of these expeditions was directed against

Black Rock on July 11th. The expedition put to flight the American

guards with almost no fighting, took the city and supplies, and obtained

a large amount of booty. General Porter, however, rallied a small body

of the retreating militia and with these and reinforcements which had

arrived from Buffalo and about fifty citizens he fell with such force

upon the invaders that they retreated precipitately to their boats.

During the remainder of the summer little fighting was done in the

vicinity of Fort George except by foraging parties.

Most of the troops had been withdrawn from the fort in the early winter,

leaving only about sixty men within its walls; news was being

continually received of forces marching to the Niagara region and,

fearful of losing the fort, McClure, its commander, determined to

destroy it and retreat to Fort Niagara. The fort was partially

demolished, December 10th, but Newark was wantonly fired, leaving

hundreds of people homeless in the severest weather and rousing the

British to a revenge which they now visited on the Americans.

[Illustration: Old View of Fort Mississauga.]

On the 12th, Fort Niagara was invested. So negligent were the officers

that on the morning of the 13th one of the gates was found open, and the

enemy entered without opposition to a victory which might have been

almost bloodless had not the attacking force, incensed by the burning of

Newark, been led to revenge; a number of the garrison were bayoneted;

Lewiston was sacked, plundered, and almost entirely destroyed. A body of

soldiers pressed on to the town of Niagara Falls. They were met on the

heights by a small force which was not able to check them and the whole

Niagara region was laid waste. The Indians were turned loose and many

innocent persons perished at their hands. The advance on Buffalo and

Black Rock was only temporarily checked and on the 30th these cities

were captured and plundered as elsewhere described. Only four houses

were left in Buffalo and one in Black Rock. Such was the revenge of the

burning of Newark. These were dark days along the Niagara, when hatred

never bred in honest warfare flamed up in the hearts of men, and the

beginning of the story goes back to the inhuman destruction of old

Newark.

Toward the latter part of March the campaign of 1814 was opened by

General Wilkinson in the north, but little being accomplished he was

soon superseded by General Brown. By the end of June the Northern army

was gathered under Brown, once more prepared to carry the war into

Canada, Buffalo being the headquarters. On the morning of the 3d of

July, before daylight, General Scott crossed the river from Black Rock

to invest Fort Erie. General Ripley was to have followed immediately,

but he was delayed so long that it was broad day before he reached the

Canadian shore. Scott pushed forward and drove the enemy's pickets into

the fort. Brown, not waiting for Ripley, pushed into the forest in the

rear of the fort, extending his lines so as to enclose the post. Ripley

then appeared and took position in connection with Scott's command. The

fort was then summoned to surrender, which summons, on account of its

weak condition, was soon complied with just as reinforcements were on

their way to give aid.

To stop the advance of these troops, Scott was sent with his command

down the river. His march of about sixteen miles was a continual

skirmish with the British, and finding the enemy in force across the

Chippewa Creek he encamped for the night. Before morning of the fifth he

was joined by the main body of Brown's army. On the east was the river,

on the west a heavy wood, and between the armies the Chippewa and

Street's creeks. The British had also received reinforcements during the

night, and the battle of Chippewa was opened by each army attempting to

test the other's strength.

The American pickets on Scott's left were in trouble by four o'clock and

Porter was sent to relieve them; he drove back the British and Indians,

but in following up his success found himself suddenly confronted by

almost the whole of the enemy's army which attacked immediately. Porter

maintained his ground at first but was finally compelled to give the

order to retreat and this soon became a panic. General Brown noticed

this and correctly supposed that the whole force of the enemy was

advancing. Ripley and Scott were immediately rushed to the rescue,

Ripley to fall on the rear of the British right by stealing through the

wood, Scott to make a frontal attack.

The latter advanced across Street's Creek and the engagement became

general along the whole line of both armies. Time and again the British

line was broken but it sternly closed and continued the contest. Scott

finally decided to take advantage of what he considered the unskilful

manoeuvres of his foe; advancing, he ordered his forces to charge

through an opening in the lines. Almost at the same instant Leavenworth

executed a like movement, while Towson's battery poured canister into

the British ranks. They were completely demoralised and gave back.

Jesup on the American left had suffered greatly during the battle;

forced to fall back, he finally found a better position, and now poured

such a well-directed fire that the troops before him also retired. The

British retreat did not stop until the troops were behind their

entrenchments below Chippewa and the bridge across its waters destroyed.

This stronghold could not be taken by the Americans; the command was

given to retreat, and the same relative positions were occupied by the

armies the night after the battle as the night before.

On the eighth the whole American force again moved forward. The British

broke camp and retreated down the river closely pursued by Brown, who

took possession of Queenston on the 10th. The enemy occupied Fort George

and Fort Mississauga. Here Brown decided to await reinforcements from

Chauncey and his fleet. News, however, soon came of the commander's

illness and his blockade in Sacketts Harbour, whereupon Brown on the 23d

fell back to the Chippewa. In case Riall did not follow, he expected to

unlimber and fight wherever the enemy might be found; the night of the

24th, the army encamped on the battle-ground of the 5th, unconscious of

the laurels to be won in a few short hours at far-famed Lundy's Lane.

The morning of the 25th dawned clear and beautiful. Unconscious of the

proximity of the enemy, the Americans were enjoying a much-needed rest

behind the village of Chippewa, when about noon news came that the

British were in force at Queenston and on the heights, and that Yea's

fleet had appeared in the river. Next came information that the British

were landing at Lewiston and were threatening the supplies at Fort

Schlosser. These reports were partly true. Pearson had advanced, unknown

to the Americans, and taken position at Lundy's Lane a short distance

from the Falls. Brown seemed impressed with the idea that the British

were after the supplies at Schlosser and he was ignorant of the size of

the force opposed to him. He at once determined that the best way to

recall the British was to threaten the forts at the mouth of the river

and Scott was detailed to accomplish this task. Eager for the conflict

his whole command was in motion twenty minutes after having received the

order. Between four and five o'clock the march of twelve hundred men

began toward the forts.

Near Table Rock, Scott was informed that General Riall and his staff had

just departed. In fact the Americans saw the troops move off from the

house as they were advancing toward it, and the informant also stated

that the enemy were in force behind a small strip of woods in front; but

so convinced was the American leader that Fort Schlosser was the

objective point of the British movement that he would not credit the

story. Believing that but a small force was in front, he dashed into the

woods to dispel them. Imagine his surprise when he found himself faced

at Lundy's Lane by Riall's whole force! Scott's position was indeed

perilous. To advance seemed destruction, to stand still would be equally

fatal, while to retreat would probably throw the whole army into

confusion. With that resource which always distinguished him, he quickly

decided to engage the enemy, and if possible deceive them into believing

that the whole American army was present while he sent back for

reinforcements.

General Brown had been misinformed as to the enemy's movements. No

soldiers had crossed to Lewiston, but the whole force was with Riall

preparing for the present move. Scott found himself opposed to fully

eighteen hundred men. The English lines extended over the hill in a

crescent form with the horns extending forward. In its centre and on the

brow of the hill, the strongest point of the position, was placed a

battery of seven guns. Into the very centre of this crescent he had

unconsciously led his army.

Scott immediately perceived on the enemy's left flank an unprotected

space of brushwood along the river and instantly he ordered Major Jesup

to seize this and turn the flank if possible. While this move was being

accomplished Scott's troops engaged the enemy in front, only hoping to

hold the army in check until the reserves arrived.

Jesup was more than successful. He turned the left flank of the enemy,

gained his rear, and kept the reinforcements sent to Riall's aid from

joining the body of the army. Besides this he had captured Riall himself

with a number of his staff. By nine o'clock at night Jesup had

accomplished this and in the meantime Scott had beaten back a fierce

charge made by the British right; only the centre stood firm now.

Informed of the true state of affairs, and leaving orders for Ripley to

make all haste possible with the whole reserve force, Brown mounted his

horse and rode to the field, arriving just at this critical juncture. He

immediately saw that the hill crowned with cannon was the key to the

enemy's position; Ripley was advancing along the Queenston road; Scott's

worn men had been recalled. The commander turned to Colonel Miller,

saying, "Colonel, take your regiment, storm that work, and take it."

"I'll try, Sir," said Miller, and at once moved forward. At this moment

the regiment under Lieutenant-Colonel Nicholas, which was to draw the

enemy's fire from Miller, gave way. Nothing daunted, the young

commander, with three hundred followers, crept up the hill in the shadow

of an old rail fence thickly grown over with shrubbery. In this way they

reached unobserved a point only several rods distant from the enemy,

whom they saw around the guns waiting the order to fire. Resting their

pieces across the old fence the little command took deliberate aim, the

order was given by Miller in a whisper, a sheet of flame broke from the

shrubbery, and not a man was left to apply a match to the British

artillery. The men then broke from cover with a shout and rushed

forward, and all seven of the cannon were captured. A fierce

hand-to-hand contest was waged for a short time with the body of

infantry stationed behind the guns, but they were finally forced from

the hill. Four different attempts were made to recapture the position

but all were unsuccessful.

While these events were taking place Scott was maintaining his position

with great difficulty. His regiments were being literally cut to pieces

and, finally, he gathered the remnants into one mass, formed in line for

storming, and had given the order to move forward when the battery was

taken by Miller. Scott countermanded his order and returned to his

position at the base of the hill.

[Illustration: Monument at Lundy's Lane.]

Brown and Scott were both severely wounded and the command devolved now

on Ripley. When the battle was finally won Brown ordered Ripley to fall

back to the Chippewa to give the soldiers a much-needed rest during the

night, but to be back at Lundy's Lane by daybreak the next morning to

obtain the fruits of the victory. Day came and Ripley had not moved from

his quarters, but the British had returned and the two armies occupied

almost the same ground as before the battle. Ripley advanced but the

enemy's position was too strong to attack, so he discreetly returned to

camp. Brown was so disgusted that he sent to Sacketts Harbour for

General Gaines to come and assume command.

Generals Brown and Scott's troops were moved from the field supposing

that Ripley would at least hold his position. Hardly had they gotten out

of sight when Ripley ordered a retreat to Black Rock. Here he was

forbidden by Brown to cross the river, so he took up a position above

Fort Erie; at the same time the fortifications were strengthened in

order to repel the expected siege.

The work on Fort Erie went forward unmolested until the 3d of August.

Drummond then appeared before the fort with his army, which had been

resting at Lundy's Lane since the battle of the 20th of July.

Lieutenant-Colonel Tucker was sent across the river with a body of

troops to capture Black Rock and Buffalo. These were met so gallantly by

Morgan and his riflemen that they were compelled to return. Drummond at

the same time opened fire on the fort; this was discontinued until the

seventh, the respite being spent by both parties in preparing for the

siege. Gaines arrived on the 5th and assumed command while Ripley

returned to the head of his own brigade. On the 6th Morgan and his

riflemen attempted to draw the enemy from his trenches but were

unsuccessful; the cannonade was opened on the fort on the morning of

the 7th and was continued until the 13th. On the next day all the guns

possible were brought to bear on the fort, causing its commander to

believe that an assault was planned and arrangements were made to

receive the enemy. The guns were heavily shotted, vigilance of the

guards doubled, and things made ready for the warm reception of the

enemy. At midnight of the 14th, all was still quiet; a body of a hundred

men under Belknap had been thrown out toward the British army to do

picket duty as the night was so dark that the movements of the enemy

could not be seen. Their stealthy advance, though cautious, was detected

by the sharp ears of the waiting men; an alarm gun was fired and the

advance party fell back toward the fort. Fifteen hundred men came

charging against Towson's battery on the left, expecting to find the

soldiers asleep, but a broad sheet of flame burst from the long

twenty-four pounders here which made the line waver in its advance. At

the same moment the line of the 21st shone forth in its own light, then

all was darkness except as the guns were loaded and fired. Five times

the attack was renewed by the two columns; each time they were beaten

back.

Almost simultaneous with the attack on the left, another was made on the

American right, against the old fort; this was repelled, but Drummond,

valiant man, could not be held in check, and under cover of a heavy

cloud of smoke, followed by a hundred of the Royal Artillery, he crept

silently around the fort and by means of scaling ladders gained the

parapet almost unobserved. All attempts to dislodge the enemy failed.

Time and again they were charged, but each time they beat back their

assailants. Lieutenant-Colonel Drummond commanded his men to give no

quarter, and in a short time he fell, pierced through the heart by a man

to whom he refused mercy. Daylight dawned with the enemy repulsed on the

left. Reinforcements were brought to the right but there was no room to

use them. The Americans were finally gathered for a furious charge, when

that part of the fort which the British had seized was blown suddenly a

hundred feet into the air and fell in ruins. At the same instant a

galling fire was opened from the batteries and the enemy was compelled

to retire.

Both armies now received reinforcements and kept preparing for a second

engagement. A continual cannonade was kept up, when on the 28th of

August General Gaines was so injured by a shell that he had to retire

from action. General Brown, though shattered in health then resumed

command. The British were continually strengthening their works and he

saw that his only hopes lay in a sortie. The weather had been rainy

which inconvenienced the enemy as their works were located on the low

ground. Their numbers had also been greatly reduced by fever. These

facts were learned from prisoners which had been captured. The sortie

was planned for the 17th of September, all the officers acquiescing

except General Ripley. The plan was laid with great secrecy and was

favoured by heavy fog on the morning of the proposed action. The

Americans were entirely successful, the enemy being driven from their

works and almost all their supplies captured. This victory was hailed

with delight by the whole country. This, with the brilliant achievement

at Plattsburg, and the repulse of the British from Baltimore caused

rejoicing all over the nation, and restored the people from that gloom

into which they had been cast by the fall of the national capital.

On the 5th day of October General Izard arrived with reinforcements and

took command. With almost eight thousand troops he now prepared to

attack Drummond, but all attempts to draw him out of his trenches

failed.

Learning that there was a large store of grain at the mill on Lyons

Creek, Bissell was sent to destroy it. On the night of the 18th, he was

attacked but was successful in driving off the enemy and accomplishing

his task. Drummond, now perceiving that he could not hope to cope

successfully with the superior forces brought against him, fell back to

Fort George and Burlington Heights. General Izard soon removed his whole

force from Canada. On the 5th of November Fort Erie was blown up, to

keep it from falling again into the hands of the British.

On September 11th, the brilliant victory, mentioned before, was gained

by the Americans at Plattsburg and with the opening of winter, the

militia was disbanded and the war closed on the Canadian frontier.

In 1837 the Niagara was again the scene of military operations on a

slight scale when the Patriot War broke out, an uprising of

revolutionists who planned the overturning of the Canadian Government.

Navy Island was for a time the headquarters of the ferment, and from

here, under the date of December 17th, the leader, William Lyon

Mackenzie, issued a proclamation to the citizens of Canada. This strong,

misguided man is most perfectly described in Bourinot's _The Story of

Canada_:

He had a deep sense of public wrongs, and placed himself

immediately in the front rank of those who were fighting for a

redress of undoubted grievances. He was thoroughly imbued with

the ideas of English radicalism, and had an intense hatred of

Toryism in every form. He possessed little of that strong

common-sense and power of acquisitiveness which make his

countrymen, as a rule, so successful in every walk of life. When

he felt he was being crushed by the intriguing and corrupting

influences of the governing class, aided by the

lieutenant-governor, he forgot all the dictates of reason and

prudence, and was carried away by a current of passion which

ended in rebellion. His journal, _The Colonial Advocate_, showed

in its articles and its very make-up the erratic character of

the man. He was a pungent writer, who attacked adversaries with

great recklessness of epithet and accusation. So obnoxious did

he become to the governing class that a number of young men,

connected with the best families, wrecked his office, but the

damages he recovered in a court of law enabled him to give it a

new lease of existence. When the "family compact" had a majority

in the assembly, elected in 1830, he was expelled five times for

libellous reflections on the government and house, but he was

re-elected by the people, who resented the wrongs to which he

was subject, and became the first mayor of Toronto, as York was

now called. He carried his grievances to England, where he

received much sympathy, even in conservative circles. In a new

legislature, where the "compact" were in a minority, he obtained

a committee to consider the condition of provincial affairs. The

result was a famous report on grievances which set forth in a

conclusive and able manner the constitutional difficulties under

which the country laboured, and laid down clearly the necessity

for responsible government. It would have been fortunate both

for Upper Canada and Mackenzie himself at this juncture, had he

and his followers confined themselves to a constitutional

agitation on the lines set forth in this report. By this time

Robert Baldwin and Egerton Ryerson, discreet and prominent

reformers, had much influence, and were quite unwilling to

follow Mackenzie in the extreme course on which he had clearly

entered. He lost ground rapidly from the time of his indiscreet

publication of a letter from Joseph Hume, the English radical,

who had expressed the opinion that the improper proceedings of

the legislature, especially in expelling Mackenzie, "must hasten

the crisis that was fast approaching in the affairs of Canada,

and which would terminate in independence and freedom from the

baneful domination of the mother-country." Probably even

Mackenzie and his friends might have been conciliated and

satisfied at the last moment had the imperial government been

served by an able and discreet lieutenant-governor. But never

did the imperial authorities make a greater mistake than when

they sent out Sir Francis Bond Head, who had no political

experience whatever.

From the beginning to the end of his administration he did

nothing but blunder. He alienated even the confidence of the

moderate element of the Reformers, and literally threw himself

into the arms of the "family compact," and assisted them at the

elections of the spring of 1836, which rejected all the leading

men of the extreme wing of the Reform party. Mackenzie was

deeply mortified at the result, and determined from that moment

to rebel against the government, which, in his opinion, had no

intention of remedying public grievances. At the same time

Papineau, with whom he was in communication, had made up his

mind to establish a republic, _une nation Canadienne_, on the

banks of the St. Lawrence.

The disloyal intentions of Papineau and his followers were made

very clear by the various meetings which were held in the

Montreal and Richelieu districts, by the riots which followed

public assemblages in the city of Montreal, by the names of

"Sons of Liberty" and "Patriots" they adopted in all their

proceedings, by the planting of "trees" and raising of "caps" of

liberty. Happily for the best interests of Canada the number of

French Canadians ready to revolt were relatively insignificant,

and the British population were almost exclusively on the side

of the government. Bishop Lartigue and the clergy of the Roman

Catholic Church now asserted themselves very determinedly

against the dangerous and seditious utterances of the leaders of

the "Patriots." Fortunately a resolute, able soldier, Sir John

Colborne, was called from Upper Canada to command the troops in

the critical situation of affairs, and crushed the rebellion in

its very inception. A body of insurgents, led by Dr. Wolfred

Nelson, showed some courage at St. Denis, but Papineau took the

earliest opportunity to find refuge across the frontier. Thomas

Storrow Brown, an American by birth, also made a stand at St.

Charles, but both he and Nelson were easily beaten by the

regulars. A most unfortunate episode was the murder of

Lieutenant Wier, who had been captured by Nelson while carrying

despatches from General Colborne, and was butchered by some

insurgent _habitants_, in whose custody he had been placed. At

St. Eustache the rebels were severely punished by Colborne

himself, and a number burned to death in the steeple of a church

where they had made a stand. Many prisoners were taken in the

course of the rebellious outbreak. The village of St. Benoit and

isolated houses elsewhere were destroyed by the angry loyalists,

and much misery inflicted on all actual or supposed sympathisers

with Papineau and Nelson. Lord Gosford now left the country, and

Colborne was appointed administrator. Although the insurrection

practically ended at St. Denis and St. Charles, bodies of rebels

and American marauders harassed the frontier settlements for

some time, until at last the authorities of the United States

arrested some of the leaders and forced them to surrender their

arms and munitions of war.

The _Caroline_ incident most closely connects the immediate Niagara

region with the Patriot rebellion. This small steamer was chartered by

Buffalo parties to run between that city, Navy Island, and Schlosser,

the American landing above the Falls. The Canadian authorities very

properly looked upon this as a bold attempt to provide the freebooters

on Navy Island with the sinews of rebellion. Colonel Allan McNab was

sent to seize the vessel, and the fact that it was found moored at the

American shore in no way troubled the determined loyalists. It was about

midnight December 29th when the attacking party found the ship. In the

melee one man was killed; the boat was fired and set adrift in the

river, passing over the Horseshoe Fall while still partly afire.

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