I have mentioned their mode of warfare and their deficiencies, to prove
that if the Burmahs had been as well provided with every species of arms
equal to our own, the country would not have been so soon subjugated as
it was. Their system of defence was good, their bravery was undoubted,
but they had no effective weapons. I strongly suspect that they will,
now that they have been taught their inferiority, use every means to
obtain them; and if so, they will really become a formidable nation. As
one proof of their courage, I will mention, that at every stockade there
is a look-out man, perched on a sort of pole, about ten feet or more
clear of the upper part of the stockade, in a situation completely
exposed. I have often observed these men, and it was not till the
cannonade had fairly commenced on both sides, that they came down, and
when they did, it was without hurry; indeed, I may say, in a most
leisurely and indifferent manner. Of their invulnerables and their
antics I have already spoken.
In countries governed despotically, life is not so much valued as it is
in others. The very knowledge that it may be taken in a moment at the
will of the rulers, renders even the cowardly comparatively indifferent.
Having been accustomed from our earliest years to anticipate an event,
when it actually arrives we meet it with composure and indifference.
The lad in England who is brought up to thieving, and who is continually
reminded by his parents, that he _must be hung_ before he is twenty goes
to the gallows when his turn comes with much _sang froid_. So it is in
a despotic country, where the people witness the heads of their
companions roll on the ground, and surmise how soon their own turn will
come. I had more than one evidence of this during my stay. In one
instance I wished to obtain information from a prisoner, but could
extract none. He had been sitting between the carronades on deck for
twenty-four hours, and some of the men or officers had given him a bowl
of grog and a couple of cigars, with which he was busy when I
interrogated him. As he professed ignorance, I told him that if he
would not give me the desired information, I should take his head off;
and I sent for the serjeant of marines, who appeared with two of his
party, and with his drawn sword. We called him out from between the
guns, but he begged through the interpreter to be allowed to finish his
grog, to which I consented: when that was done, he was again ordered
out, but requested leave to finish about an inch of cigar which remained
in his mouth. To which I also acceded, not being in a particular hurry
to do that which I never intended to do. During all this the man was
perfectly composed, and did not show the least alarm at his approaching
fate. As soon as the cigar was finished, he bound his long hair up
afresh, and made preparation. I again asked him if he would tell, but
he pleaded ignorance, and stepped forward, went down on his knees and
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