German and Austrian Prisons: Prisons of Prussia, Bavaria, Saxony and Austria-Hungary; the Fortresses of Magdeburg and SpielbergGriffiths, Arthur
History
German and Austrian Prisons: Prisons of Prussia, Bavaria, Saxony and Austria-Hungary; the Fortresses of Magdeburg and Spielberg
Griffiths, Arthur
Prisons -- Austria -- History; Prisons -- Germany -- History
to be drawn into a correspondence with his cousin in Vienna, the
notorious colonel of the Pandours, and the measure of the king’s wrath
overflowed. Trenck was cashiered and sent to the fortress of Glatz. The
king wrote with his own hand to the commandant of the fortress on the
28th June, 1745, “Watch this rogue well; he wished to become a Pandour
under his cousin.” Undoubtedly Frederick intended to keep Trenck
imprisoned for a short time only, but he was detained for a whole year,
during which time he made more than one attempt to escape.
The following account is in his own words: “At last, after I had spent
about five months in confinement (at Glatz) peace had been proclaimed,
the king had returned to Berlin and my place in the _gardes_ had been
filled. A certain lieutenant Piaschky of the Fouquet regiment and
the ensign Reitz, who was often on sentinel duty outside my cell,
offered to make preparations to enable me to escape and take them
with me. Everything was settled and agreed upon. At that time there
was in the cell next to mine a certain Captain von Manget, a native
of Switzerland. He had been cashiered, was condemned to ten years’
imprisonment and had only four rix dollars to spend. I had shown this
man much kindness out of pity, and I wished to save him as well as
myself, and this was discussed and proposed to him. We were betrayed
by this rascal on the first opportunity, he in consequence earning
his pardon and liberty. Piaschky had wind that Reitz was already
a prisoner, and saved himself by deserting. I denied everything,
was confronted with Manget, and because I could bribe the judge
with a hundred ducats, Reitz escaped with castigation and a year’s
imprisonment. I, on the contrary, was now considered as a corrupter of
the officers and was locked up in a narrow cell and strictly confined.
Left to myself, I still meditated flight, as the seclusion in a small
cell was too irksome to my fiery temperament. The garrison was always
on my side, therefore it was impossible to deprive me of friends and
assistance. I was known to have money, so that all was possible to me.
The first plan was as follows. My window was above the ramparts, about
ninety feet from the ground, and looked towards the town. I could not
therefore get out of the citadel and must find a place of safety in
the town. This was assured to me through an officer, in the house of
an honest soap-boiler. I then cut with a pen knife that had been made
jagged at the end, right through three iron bars of enormous thickness,
but as this took up too much time, as eight bars must be sawn through
before I could get out of the window, an officer provided me with a
file, with which I had to work very carefully so as not to be heard
by the sentries. As soon as this was accomplished, I cut my leather
knapsack into strips, sewed them together with the thread from an
unravelled stocking, brought my sheet likewise into requisition, and
let myself down from this astounding height in safety.
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