Great Britain -- History, Military -- 19th century; Marshals -- Great Britain -- Biography; Wood, Evelyn, 1838-1919
Amongst my instructions was an order impressing upon me the necessity
of exercising great care over the scanty supply of rain water, there
being no springs. All the potable water was collected from off the roof
of the Castle into iron tanks, so before daylight the next morning
I went to the issue place, and after a few West India soldiers had
been supplied, I was astonished by the approach of a long line of
elderly black women, each with a large earthen jar on her shoulder.
“Who are these people?” I asked the interpreter, “and why should they
consume our water?” To which he replied glibly, “Please, sir, all
ex-Governors[115] wives have liberty take water.” I allowed it for the
morning, but had the women informed that I could not recognise their
claim for the future.
The state of Elmina was peculiar. The Ashantis had attacked the loyal
part of the town, which was separated from that inhabited by Ashantis
and their friends by the Beyah backwater from the sea, and had been
repulsed by Colonel Festing, Royal Marines. The main body of the
Ashantis remained at villages about 15 miles from the Coast undisturbed
by us until after Sir Garnet Wolseley’s arrival.
I was instructed to summon the Chiefs of the villages who were
supplying the Ashantis. Those in the hamlets so close to us as to feel
insecure, obeyed my summons; but the Chief of Essaman wrote back,
“Come and fetch me if you dare;” the Chief of Ampeene, a village on
the Coast, sent no answer, but cut off the head of a loyal Native, and
exposed it to our view. The strangest answer came from another Head
man, who was evidently of a vacillating mind; for he wrote, “I have got
smallpox to-day, but will come to-morrow.”
I was ordered to punish these men, and without telling any of my
officers what I was about to do, collected sufficient Natives in the
loyal part of Elmina to carry our ammunition, and hammocks for wounded
men, into the Castle at sunset, and having had the gates locked, spent
the night in telling them off as carriers for their respective duties.
When Sir Garnet Wolseley and the Headquarter Staff, with some White and
Black troops, landed at daylight just under the Castle, we were able to
start within an hour--180 White men and 330 Black soldiers.
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