The inner boundaries of the assembly were, as usual in other countries,
kept by soldiers. The city guard were all in white and in native dress.
But the troops who had accompanied the Queen to the Betsileo were in
uniform. As at Fianárantsoa, there marched in not only the ordinary
soldiers with Brown Bess as their weapon, but men with the red coats of
the English infantry, with trousers having pink and white stripes, or
with red knickerbockers; and the young men in rifle green, armed with
the Snider rifle. The Armstrong gun, by many degrees the latest “infant”
of the artillery community, was brought up with care: and was duly
fired. The majority of the men are no doubt militia, and their weapons
are ancient and rarely used. Good powder is precious in Madagascar: and
the country people have immense faith in an empty gun. Nevertheless, one
feels a deep regret that the Malagasy government should keep so many
soldiers in arms: and should think so much of military matters.
To me the most interesting element in the military spectacle was this.
There stood before us, in groups, at the upper end of the assembly, some
five hundred men, wearing the uniforms of Field-Marshals, Generals,
Colonels and Sergeant-Majors; in coats of cloth or green velvet, and
even long-haired railway rug, covered with gold lace, with high braided
collars, and in many instances with epaulets. The larger proportion of
them were men in years, holding “honours” and still ranking as officers,
though practically “on the retired list.” Some of the uniforms must have
been imported in the days of Radáma, and some were of the pattern, both
of coat and facings, which we see in Hogarth’s sketches of military
life. These were “the ancient men” of the community, the cautious,
conservative class, of settled habits, who are afraid of change, and
whose influence acts as a powerful break upon those wiser men, who would
wish to promote real improvements in the social and public life of the
community. Their influence, we hear, has greatly diminished in recent
years: the strength and prosperity which are manifestly springing from
healthy changes have silenced their opposition; and it is quietly dying
out.
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