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
The miserable retreat of our army to Corunna, and the account given
of it by some of those who had returned, often lowered my too
sanguine anticipations; but nothing could permanently keep down my
ever active imagination. In this state of mind, I felt a relief from
the melancholy I had previously sunk into; but still I was far from
being contented; something was continually occurring which made me
draw comparisons between my present way of living, and that which
I had enjoyed at home. There were few of those with whom I could
associate, that had an idea beyond the situation they were in:[4]
those who had were afraid to show they possessed any more knowledge
than their comrades, for fear of being laughed at by fellows who, in
other circumstances, they would have despised. If a man ventured to
speak in a style more refined than the herd around him, he was told
that ‘Every one did not read the dictionar’ like him;’ or, ’ Dinna
be gi’en us ony o’ your grammar words na.’ If a man, when accused by
his superiors of something of which he was not guilty, ventured to
speak in his own defence, he was called a _lawyer_, and desired to
give no reply. If he said that he thought it was hard that he should
be condemned without a hearing, the answer was, ‘Be silent, sir!
_you have no right to think_; there are people paid for thinking for
you—do what you are ordered, sir, right or wrong,’
If he did not join with his neighbours in their ribald obscenity and
nonsense, he was a Methodist,—if he did not curse and swear, he was a
Quaker—and if he did not drink the most of his pay, he was called a
miser, a mean scrub, and the generality of his comrades would join in
execrating him.
In such society, it was a hard matter for a man of any superior
information or intellect to keep his ground; for he had few to
converse with on those subjects which were most congenial to his
mind, and to try to inform his comrades was a vain, and by them
considered a presumptuous attempt. Thus, many men of ability and
information were, I may say, forced from the intellectual height
which they had attained, down to the level of those with whom they
were obliged to associate; and everything conspired to sink them to
that point where they became best fitted for _tractable beasts of
burden_.
Blackguardism was fashionable, and even the youngest were led into
scenes of low debauchery and drunkenness, by men advanced in years.
Many of the officers, who, at least, _ought_ to have been men of
superior talents and education, seemed to be little better, if we
were allowed to judge from the abominable oaths and scurrility
which they used to those under their command, and the vexatious and
overbearing tyranny of their conduct, which was too often imitated by
those beneath them.
It redounds much to the honour of those who superintend the
discipline of the army at present, that the situation of the soldier
has been much ameliorated since that period.
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