CHAPTER XIV.

THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA DECLARES WAR.

It came at last! On June 18th, 1812, after weeks of preparation, placing

an embargo on shipping, putting 100,000 militia on a war footing on the

pretence of hostilities among the Indians, calling out the volunteers

and raising a special public fund, Congress under President Madison

declared war against Great Britain.

This did not end Brock's suspense. Not until five weeks later did he

receive official notice from Prevost. Despite opposition from many

states, which declared their detestation of an alliance with Bonaparte,

after a stormy debate behind closed doors at Washington, Congress voted

for war against England, with Canada as the point of attack. The United

States placed itself on record as approving of "forcible invasion of a

neighbouring peaceful country and its rights, and of taking property on

which it had no shadow of claim."

The offensive "right of search" of American ships by British warships

for deserters was, of course, given as the excuse for war. The United

States Government contended that a nation's flag protected the cargoes

of the vessels of that nation. To search for contraband or for deserters

on such ships, President Madison declared, was a violation of

international law. In direct violation of the United States' own

interpretation of this decree, her war-frigate _President_ blew the

British gunboat _Little Belt_, half her own size, almost out of the

water because of the refusal of her commander to allow such search.

It is interesting to remember that while the United States contended

that Britain had no right to search the ships of other nations, she

actually allowed her own officials, in the case of an American sailor

who had become a citizen of France and an officer in the French navy, to

search the foreign vessel upon which he served and arrest him as a

deserter. A more flagrant violation of the principles she professed is

difficult to imagine. She insisted that this officer was still a citizen

of the United States, for he could not become a citizen of another

country without the consent of the government of his native country. So,

when it suited her purpose, and in direct defiance of her own

proclamation, she did not hesitate to accept England's contention and

adopt the "obnoxious doctrine"--thus practising the identical principle

against which she had declared war. Truly glaring inconsistency.

While these were the chief of the alleged reasons for war, the whole

world knew that the real cause was the jealousy and hatred felt for

England by a certain class of United States citizens who "were bound to

pick a quarrel with John Bull, excuse or no excuse." That there were

many and irritating faults on the part of England cannot be denied. In

the light of subsequent events it is not difficult to realize that both

governments were in the wrong. The wisdom born of bitter experience and

the sincere friendship of the two nations to-day, sensibly founded on

mutual respect, happily renders a repetition of such regrettable scenes

outside the pale of possibility.

Strange to say, England had revoked the objectionable Order-in-Council

authorizing right of search of American ships for deserters by British

men-of-war the very day _before_ war was declared by the United States.

There was no ocean cable in those days. Had there been, this story might

never have been written. The removal, however, of this one reason for

_war_ was not--when letters duly arrived from England announcing the

fact--accepted by the United States as a reason for an immediate

declaration of _peace_. This proves that the reasons advanced by the

United States for going to war were from first to last not genuine, but

mere excuses. Canada was as Naboth's vineyard, and Ahab, in the person

of the United States, coveted it. England hesitated to draw the sword on

a people "speaking a common tongue, with institutions based upon her

own," but she could not always be expected to "turn the other cheek to

the smiter."

The United States called out an army of 15,000 men for purposes of

attack on the Niagara frontier, and commanded General Wadsworth--of

course, on paper--"to feed and cherish them." How well he executed this

command remains to be seen.

What of Canada? Her yeomen forsook ploughshare and broadaxe, seized

sword and musket, and rallied to the standard of Brock. In Upper Canada

there was an active force of 950 regulars and marines and 550 militia.

This little army had to defend the seven forts of Kingston, York,

George, Erie, Chippewa, Amherstburg, and St. Joseph, not one of which

was a fortress of strength, to patrol the lakes and protect a most

vulnerable frontier. It was the opinion of leading military authorities

that Canada could never be held against such an enemy.

Brock was at York when the news reached him. He at once sent part of the

41st to Niagara by lake, crossing himself with his brigade-major,

Evans, and Macdonell and Glegg, his aides, and, as usual, in a batteau,

with eleven men. At Fort George he bade adieu to some American officers,

guests of the mess, and sent them across the river. He was eager to

storm Fort Niagara, whose capture might have changed the entire

situation, but alas! what of his instructions?

He called out more militia, though he had only a few tents and many of

the men were drilling without shoes. One hundred Tuscaroras under Chief

Brant answered his summons. He divided his augmented Niagara force into

four divisions--at Fort Erie 400 men, at Fort Chippewa 300, at Queenston

300, at Fort George 500. Of these, 900 were militia.

The rattle of the matchlock was as familiar as cockcrow. Every man

became in fact, if not in deed, a volunteer. If the musket was not

strapped to the tail of the plough, it leaned against the

snake-fence--loaded. The goose-step, the manual and platoon took the

place of the quadrille. Every clearing became a drill-hall, every log

cabin an armoury. Many of the militia were crack shots, with all the

scouting instincts of the forest ranger. In the barrack-square, in

scarlet, white and green, the regulars drilled and went through wondrous

evolutions with clock-work precision--fighting machinery with the

tenacity of the bull-dog, though lacking the craft of the woods that had

taught the volunteer the value of shelter and the wisdom of dwelling on

his aim.

Apart, stolid and silent, but interested spectators, lounged the dusky

redmen, forever sucking at their _pwoighun-ahsin_ (stone pipes) and

making tobacco from the inner bark of red-willow wands, watching and

wondering. The foot soldiers carried fire-locks, flints and cartridge

boxes. These smooth-bore flint-locks had an effective range of less than

100 yards, and could be discharged only once a minute. Very different to

the modern magazine rifle, which can discharge twenty-five shots in a

minute and kill at 4,200 yards, while within 2,000 yards it is accurate

and deadly. The mounted men were armed with sabres and ponderous

pistols.

Our hero addressed the militia. The enemy, he told them, intended to lay

waste the country. "Let them be taught," he said, "that Canadians would

never bow their necks to a foreign yoke." As the custodian of their

rights, he was trying to preserve all they held dear. He looked to them

to repel the invaders.

Brock was placed in a most peculiar position, for while the passive

Prevost was still instructing him--nearly three weeks _after_ the

declaration of war--"to take no offensive measures, as none would be

taken by the United States Government," General Hull, with a force of

2,500 tried soldiers, was on his way from Ohio through the Michigan

forests to occupy Detroit and invade Canada. Hull reached Detroit, and

four days later, with his entire command, crossed the river and occupied

Sandwich. But the trip was attended with serious mishap to his army, for

Lieutenant Roulette, of the British sloop _Hunter_--a brother of the

famous fur-trader--in a small batteau, with only six men, captured the

United States packet _Cayuga_, with a detachment of five officers and

thirty-three soldiers, as she was coming up the river. The _Cayuga's_

treasure consisted not only of valuable stores and baggage, but Hull's

official correspondence with the United States Secretary of War. The

contents of this decided Brock, though he had no idea Hull's army was so

strong, to attempt the reduction of Fort Detroit without a moment's

delay.

The very hour he knew that war was declared he had notified the officer

at St. Joseph. Our hero, whose root idea of a soldier's craft was

"secrecy in conception and vigour in execution," had no taste for

Prevost's mad doctrine that the aggressed had to await the convenience

of the aggressor. Brock had been taught to regard tolerance in war as an

"evil of the first magnitude," and so had already instructed the

commander at St. Joseph that if war was proclaimed he was to attack

Mackinaw at once, but if attacked, "defend your post to the last."

Prevost at the same time had ordered this officer "in case of necessity

to effect his own retreat," never dreaming he would dare attack

Mackinaw. What a contrast the despatches of these two men present! The

one full of confidence, fight and resistance, the other shrinking from

action and suggesting retreat. Brock's despatch was of later date and

more palatable to the fighter at St. Joseph. He started at once for

Mackinaw, fifty-five miles distant, with 45 of the 10th Royal veterans,

180 Canadians, many of whom were traders and voyageurs, and convoyed by

the brig _Caledonia_, owned by the North-West Fur Company.

He landed before daybreak. By noon of that day the Union Jack was

floating above the basalt cliffs of the Gibraltar of the north, and also

over two of the enemy's vessels laden with furs. It is not on record

that Captain Roberts was recommended by General Sir George Prevost for

promotion! The Indians at Amherstburg were now ready to support the

British. Foremost among these was the great Shawanese warrior, Tecumseh.

General Hull, having meantime billeted himself in Colonel Baby's big

brick house at Sandwich, issued a proclamation to the "inhabitants of

Canada." As a sample of egotism, bluff and bombast it stands unrivalled.

He told the inhabitants of Canada that he was in possession of their

country, that an ocean and wilderness isolated them from England, whose

tyranny he knew they felt. His grand army was ready to release them from

oppression. They must choose between liberty and security, as offered by

the United States, and war and annihilation, the penalty of refusal. He

also threatened instant destruction to any Canadian found fighting by

the side of an Indian, though General Dearborn, in command of the United

States forces at Niagara, had been authorized by the United States

Secretary of War "to organize the warriors of the Seneca Indians" _for

active service against Canada_.

The United States Secretary of War wrote to Hull, saying his action

respecting Canadian Indians "met with the approval of the Government."

Evidently ashamed, upon reflection, of Hull's threat, that same

Government later instructed its commissioners at the Treaty of Ghent,

when peace was restored, "to disown and disavow" their former Indian

policy.

Hull's extraordinary production, which proved a boomerang, was really

the work of Colonel Lewis Cass, his Chief of Staff; but while Hull and

Cass were "unloading their rhetoric at Sandwich," our hero was "loading

his guns at Mackinaw."

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