Commodore Barney's Young Spies: A Boy's Story of the Burning of the City of WashingtonOtis, James
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Commodore Barney's Young Spies: A Boy's Story of the Burning of the City of Washington
Otis, James
Washington (D.C.) -- History -- Capture by the British, 1814 -- Juvenile fiction
We arrived for the second time at the capital about midnight, and were
posted near the Eastern Branch bridge, there to get such repose as
might be possible while we did guard duty on that side of the city.
In order to show that my grumbling had good foundation, I am going to
set down here a portion of General Smith's report, as I heard it read
a week later:
"The arrival at the Eastern Branch bridge terminated the four days of
service of the troops of this District. They have been under arms,
with but little intermission, the whole of the time, both night and
day; have traveled, during their different marches in advance and
retreat, a considerable tract of country, exposed to the burning heat
of a sultry sun by day, and many of them to the cold dews of the
night, uncovered. They have in this period drawn but two rations, the
requisition therefor in the first instance being but partially
complied with, and it being afterward almost impossible to procure the
means of transportation, the wagons employed by our quartermaster for
that purpose being constantly impressed by the government agents for
the purpose of removing the public records when the enemy's approach
was known, and some of them thus seized while proceeding to take in
provisions for the army."
On that night after our arrival we heard that the British were
advanced within two miles of Long Old Fields. We who comprised the
command under General Winder were worn and dispirited; Laval's
horsemen were exhausted, and Stansbury's men at Bladensburg were tired
out by long marches, lack of sleep and scarcity of food.
As if to make bad matters worse, our general fell from his horse near
about daybreak, and really was not fit to remain in the saddle,
although he pluckily kept on duty, not the least of which were many
conferences with the President and members of his Cabinet.
At sunrise, after our force had indulged in less than two hours'
sleep, Laval's scouts brought in positive information that the British
General Ross was marching directly toward Bladensburg; half an hour
later messengers came from General Stansbury with the word that the
enemy was in his front, and urging that reinforcements be sent at
once.
It was a case of making another march without breakfast, and, for the
matter of that, we had had no supper the night previous.
There was more than one grumbler when we obeyed the summons to "fall
in;" but the men under Commodore Barney held their peace after our
leader urged that we act "like patriots, and not like children who had
come out expecting to enjoy a holiday."
Well, off we posted for Bladensburg, a good eight miles from where we
had halted, and I for one hoped that the battle, since there must be
one, would be on at once, for it seemed better to be shot at than worn
down by apparently aimless running to and fro.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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