The Life of General Garibaldi: Translated from his private papers; with the history of his splendid exploits in Rome, Lombardy, Sicily and Naples, to the present time.Garibaldi, Giuseppe
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The Life of General Garibaldi: Translated from his private papers; with the history of his splendid exploits in Rome, Lombardy, Sicily and Naples, to the present time.
Garibaldi, Giuseppe
Garibaldi, Giuseppe, 1807-1882
"Close to the Porta di Termini is the Vecchia Fiera—the
old market-place. One must know these Sicilians to have
an idea of the frenzy, screaming, shouting, crying, and
hugging: all would kiss Garibaldi's hand and embrace his
knees. Every moment brought new masses, which debouched
in troops from one of the streets, anxious to have their
turn. As the Cacciatori gradually cleared the lower part
of the town, most of the inhabitants came to have a
look, and give a greeting to the Liberator of Palermo
and Sicily. The entrance was effected about half-past 5
A.M., and by noon more than one-half of the town was
clear of the troops. But two hours before this was
effected, the citadel had opened its fire on the town,
at first moderately enough, but soon after with great
vigor, firing large 13-inch shell, red-hot shot, and
every other projectile calculated to do the greatest
possible damage. About noon or so, the ships in the
harbor opened their fire, and between the two they
contrived to destroy a great number of houses in the
lower part of the town, killing and wounding a great
number of people of all ages and both sexes. Two of the
large shells were sent right into the hospital, and
exploded in one of the wards. Everywhere you perceived
ruins and conflagrations, dead and wounded, not a few of
whom must have perished among the ruins of their houses.
It was especially the part of the town near the Piazzi
Bologni, and some of the adjoining streets which was
ill-treated. If the object of the Neapolitans was to
inspire terror, they certainly succeeded. Whoever could,
took refuge in whatever he thought the most bomb-proof
place, and those who could not, you saw crying, praying,
and wringing their hands in the streets. It was a
pitiable sight, indeed, and it did more harm to
inoffensive people than to those who might have
retaliated. Before opening the fire, the commodore sent
a polite message to all the men-of-war which were in the
way to get out of it, and all the vessels which were
moored inside the Mole had to shift their berths and
take up positions outside."
THE BOMBARDMENT.
"EVENING.
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