Recollections of the eventful life of a soldierDonaldson, Joseph
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Recollections of the eventful life of a soldier
Donaldson, Joseph
Peninsular War, 1807-1814 -- Personal narratives
During the time we lay in position, the French occupied a hill on
one side, while our division were posted on a rise opposite, a small
valley being between; in this valley there was a sort of entrenchment
formed, where our picquets lay. It could be of little use to either
side, as it was exposed to the fire of both armies; but the French,
out of bravado, determined on taking it, and selected a party for
that purpose. A brave fellow of an officer headed them, and came
cheering down the hill; our men did not incommode themselves in the
least, until they were so near that they could take a sure aim, when
those in the rear of the entrenchment starting up, saluted them with
a volley of musketry that brought down an immense number, among
others the officer, who was some way in front: whenever they saw him
fall, they turned to the right-about, and ascended the hill, leaving
him on the ground. We felt sorry for the fate of the brave fellow who
had led them, and reprehended the cowardly scoundrels who had left
him.
It is a peculiar feature of the British soldier, that his bravery
does not depend on that of his officers, although, no doubt, it may
be stimulated by the presence and example of a good one—I never knew
it to fail through their bad conduct.
From this we followed the French by the road of Roncesvalles, and
took up our encampment on one of the Pyrenees, above that village
so much renowned in Spanish poetry. In our ascent we found a number
of half-burnt bodies lying on the mountain side, being those of the
enemy who had been killed in the preceding engagement, and whom they
thus disposed of. When we reached the top of the hill, we found
ourselves enveloped in mist; and during the few days we remained on
it, it was so thick that we durst not move from the camp for water,
without forming a chain of men to guide us back. From this place we
removed, and were posted on the heights above the village of Maya,
occupying the ground from which part of our advanced posts were
driven back on the 25th; the scene of action being marked out by the
dead bodies lying about, and the ground strewed with the fragments
of clothing, particularly the tartan dress of one of our Highland
regiments.
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