And now, before we relate the story of his subsequent exploits, let us
learn something of his earlier career. As a young Oxford scholar he
coveted a fellowship, but his appearance offended the artistic eye of
the warden of his college and he was passed over. When the Civil War
broke out he was forty-three years of age, and his sentiments were
strongly republican. Joining the Parliamentary army, he was entrusted
with the defence of a post at Bristol, which was then besieged by the
Royalists. The town was yielded by the governor after a feeble
resistance, but Blake resolutely held on to his post for twenty-four
hours after the capitulation was signed. He was compelled to yield, and
narrowly escaped hanging; but the eye of the Parliament was now upon
him, and before long he found himself entrusted with the defence of
Taunton town.
The place was wholly without defences. It had no forts, no walls, and
only a meagre garrison of eighty men. Nevertheless, it was a most
important strategic post, situated at a point on which all the main
roads converged, and Blake saw that it must be defended at all costs. He
worked like a Trojan, and inspired his men to similar efforts. Roads
were barricaded, breastworks were thrown up, guns were mounted, houses
loopholed, and the Royalists, unable to carry it by storm, were forced
to invest it and wait for famine to do its deadly work. The little
garrison grew terribly hungry, but Blake was as blithe as a lad on a
holiday escapade. When only one pig remained, he had it driven about the
town and whipped from time to time, so that its squeals might delude the
besiegers into the belief that he still possessed a whole herd of
porkers. When the Royalist captain sent in a ragged messenger to treat
for terms, Blake dismissed him with a new suit of clothes! Taunton never
yielded. After the battle of Naseby the siege was raised, and Blake
emerged from his heap of ruins a man of mark. He had delayed a whole
army in the west, and had enabled the Parliamentary army in the Midlands
to win the decisive battle of the Civil War.
When the second Civil War broke out, part of the fleet declared for the
king, and, under Prince Rupert, the “mad Cavalier,” was giving much
trouble. A fleet was fitted out to meet this new danger, and, somewhat
inexplicably, Blake was chosen as one of the generals-at-sea. Probably
Cromwell thought that the man who could defend Taunton town could defend
anything. Blake knew little more about naval matters than the Duke of
Medina Sidonia; but he was a born sailor, and before long he was a
master of seamanship in all its intricacies. Rupert was a most difficult
man to catch; but Blake cornered him at last, and at Cartagena drove his
ships ashore and set fire to them. For this exploit Blake received the
grateful thanks of Parliament and a sum of one thousand pounds.
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