The Afghan Wars 1839-42 and 1878-80Forbes, Archibald
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The Afghan Wars 1839-42 and 1878-80
Forbes, Archibald
Afghan Wars
Shah Soojah remained in Cabul. The resolution became him better than
anything else we know of the unfortunate man. It may be he reasoned that
he had a chance for life by remaining in the Balla Hissar, and that from
what he knew, there was no chance of life for anyone participating in
the fateful march. He behaved fairly by the British authorities, sending
more than one solemn warning pressing on them the occupation of the
Balla Hissar. And there was some dignity in his appeal to Brigadier
Anquetil, who commanded his own contingent, 'if it were well to forsake
him in the hour of need, and to deprive him of the aid of that force
which he had hitherto been taught to regard as his own?'
CHAPTER VII: THE CATASTROPHE
The ill-omened evacuation by our doomed people of the cantonments
wherein for two months they had undergone every extremity of humiliation
and contumely, was begun on the dreary winter morning of January 6th,
1842. Snow lay deep on plain and hill-side; the cruel cold, penetrating
through the warmest clothing, bit fiercely into the debilitated and
thinly clad frames of the sepoys and the great horde of camp followers.
The military force which marched out of cantonments consisted of about
4500 armed men, of whom about 690 were Europeans, 2840 native soldiers
on foot, and 970 native cavalrymen. The gallant troop of Company's
Horse-Artillery marched out with its full complement of six guns, to
which, with three pieces of the mountain train, the artillery arm of the
departing force was restricted by the degrading terms imposed by the
Afghan chiefs. In good heart and resolutely commanded, a body of
disciplined troops thus constituted, and of a fighting strength so
respectable, might have been trusted not only to hold its own against
Afghan onslaught, but if necessary to take the offensive with success.
But alas, the heart of the hapless force had gone to water, its
discipline was a wreck, its chiefs were feeble and apathetic; its steps
were dogged by the incubus of some 12,000 camp followers, with a great
company of women and children. The awful fate brooded over its forlorn
banners of expiating by its utter annihilation, the wretched folly and
sinister prosecution of the enterprise whose deserved failure was to be
branded yet deeper on the gloomiest page of our national history, by the
impending catastrophe of which the dark shadow already lay upon the
blighted column.
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