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
But let soldiers be taught that they have a character to uphold; give
them to understand that they are made of the same materials as those
who command them, capable of feeling sentiments of generosity and
honour; let officers evince by their conduct that they believe that
the men they command have feelings as well as themselves, (although
it would be a hard task to make some of them think so;) let them be
encouraged to improve their minds, and there will soon be a change
for the better in the army—one honourable to all concerned.
The doctrine which teaches that men are most easily governed when
ignorant, is, I believe, now nearly exploded; and I can say from
my own experience, and also safely appeal to all unprejudiced
individuals of the army, whether they have not found men having some
intellectual cultivation the best soldiers.
We had been about three months in Aberdeen, when we received
orders to hold ourselves in readiness to sail for Jersey; and four
transports having arrived for us, we prepared to embark.
This was a busy scene. We had been on good terms with the
townspeople, and many of them attended us to the pier. As we marched
down, the old women stood in rows, exclaiming,—‘Peer things!
they are gaun awa’ to the slauchter.’ While the boys were ranked
up, marching before our band, with as much importance as if they
considered themselves heroes; and no doubt, the fine music, and
the sight of the soldiers marching to it, gave them high ideas of
a military life; and perhaps, was the incipient cause of their
enlisting at a future period. Indeed, I must confess that when I
heard the crowd cheering, and our music playing before us, I felt
at least a foot higher, and strutted with as much dignity as if I
had been a general. I almost felt proud at that moment that I was a
soldier.
Once embarked, however, and fairly out to sea, my enthusiasm soon
evaporated. Stowed like any other part of a cargo, with only eighteen
inches allowed for each man to lie on, we had scarcely room to move.
The most of the men became sea-sick, and it was almost impossible to
be below without becoming so. The women particularly suffered much;
being crammed in indiscriminately amongst the men, and no arrangement
made for their comfort.
No incident of any consequence took place on this voyage, with the
exception of a severe gale of wind, which forced us to run into
Dungeness; but it soon abated, and proceeding on our voyage, we made
the island of Jersey, and disembarked at St Oban’s harbour; from
thence we marched through St Helier’s to the Russian barracks near
Groville.
All kinds of liquor, tea, sugar, and fruit, were here uncommonly
cheap; but bread was dear, and what we had served out as rations was
quite black and soft, something in consistence like clay. Brandy was
only a shilling a bottle; wine, two shillings; cyder, three-halfpence
a quart; and tobacco, fifteen pence a pound.
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