My three years in Manipur : $b and escape from the recent mutinyGrimwood, Ethel St. Clair
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My three years in Manipur : $b and escape from the recent mutiny
Grimwood, Ethel St. Clair
Grimwood, Ethel St. Clair, 1867-1928; Manipur (India)
‘My men were in fighting formation. Ten my men 2nd Burmah Battalion of
Punjaub Infantry (new name), and ten Ghoorkas in firing line at six paces
interval between each man, and twenty my men in support 100 yards rear
of flanks in single rank, and twenty my men and twenty Ghoorkas reserve,
baggage guard 300 yards in rear with elephants, and thirty followers
of the Ghoorkas (Khasias, from Shillong Hills). We opened volleys by
sections (ten men) and then advanced, one section firing a volley while
the other rushed forward thirty paces, threw themselves down on ground,
and fired a volley, on which the other section did likewise. Thus we
reached 100 yards from the enemy, where we lay for about five minutes,
firing at the only thing we could see, puffs of smoke from the enemy’s
loopholes, and covered with the dust of their bullets. I had seen one man
clean killed at my side, and had felt a sharp flick under arm, and began
to think we were in for about as much as we could manage; but the men
were behaving splendidly, firing carefully and well directed. I signalled
the supports to come up wide on each flank; they came with a splendid
rush and never stopped on joining the firing line, but went clean on
to the bank of the river, within sixty yards of the enemy, lying down
and firing at their heads, which could now be seen as they raised them
to fire; then the former firing line jumped up and we rushed into the
water. I was first in, but not first out, as I got in up to my neck and
had to be helped out and got across nearer to the bridge, the men fixing
bayonets in the water.
‘The enemy now gave way and ran away all along, but we bayoneted eight
in the trenches on the right, found six shot through the head behind the
compound wall. At the second line of walls they tried to rally, but our
men on the right soon changed their minds, and on they went and never
stopped till they got behind the hills on the top of the map; our advance
and their retreat was just as if you rolled one ruler after another up
the page on which the map is.
‘When I got to (A) I halted in sheer amazement; the enemy’s line was
over a mile long. I estimated them at eight hundred, the subadar at
one thousand two hundred; afterwards heard they were eight hundred men
besides officers. They were dressed mostly in white jackets with white
turbans and dhoties, armed with Tower-muskets, Enfield and Snider rifles,
and about two hundred in red jackets and white turbans, armed with
Martinis, a rifle that will shoot over twice as far as our Sniders. I
simply dared not pursue beyond (A), as my baggage was behind, and beyond
them I had seen two or three hundred soldiers half a mile away on my
right rear.
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