by David Rooney
David Rooney served in the Queen’s Royal Regiment in India and West Africa at the end of the Second World War. After leaving the Army he read history at Oxford, and his career in education took him to Ulster, Germany and the Royal Military Academy Sandhurst as a Senior Lecturer. His published works include Burma Victory, Wingate and the Chindits, Military Mavericks, Guerrilla and Mad Mike, the biography of the late Brigadier Michael Calvert DSO, which is in print with Pen & Sword.
Michael Scott was commissioned into the Scots Guards in 1960. After worldwide regimental service, he commanded 2nd Battalion Scots Guards in the Falklands War and was awarded the DSO. He subsequently commanded a brigade in Northern Ireland and, as a Major General, became GOC Scotland and Governor of Edinburgh Castle in 1993. On leaving the Army, he was appointed Complaints Commissioner to the Bar Council. His great-great-grandfather, Captain Archie Stewart, fought throughout the Peninsula Campaign and at Waterloo in Harry Smith’s Rifle Brigade. His second book Scapegoats – Thirteen Victims of Military Injustice was published in March 2013.
First published in Great Britain in 2008 as In Love and War
and reprinted in this format in 2014 by
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Contents
List of Maps
Acknowledgements
Chronology
Introduction to 2014 Edition
Chapter 1 Badajoz, April 1812
Chapter 2 Early Life, June 1787 to February 1812
Chapter 3 Peninsula, April 1812 to April 1814
Chapter 4 America, April 1814 to March 1815
Chapter 5 Waterloo, March 1815 to January 1829
Chapter 6 The Cape and Frontier Wars, January 1829 to June 1840
Chapter 7 India, June 1840 to July 1847
Chapter 8 Governor at the Cape, September 1847 to February 1850
Chapter 9 Anticlimax, February 1850 to April 1852
Chapter 10 Final Years, June 1852 to October 1872
Appendix I Harry’s Ranks and Appointments
Bibliography
List of Maps
Map 1 – The Siege of Badajoz
Map 2 – The Peninsula Campaign
Map 3 – Battle of New Orleans
Map 4 – India
Map 5 – First Afghan War
Map 6 – The First Sikh War
Map 7 – The Battle of Aliwal
Map 8 – Orange River Sovereignty
Map 9 – The Eastern Frontier of Cape Colony
Acknowledgements
In writing this book, we have not attempted to indulge in a detailed military history of the times but rather to use that history as a backcloth to the love story of Harry and Juana. Purists might therefore blame us for skating over the detail, say, of Waterloo or many of the Peninsula War battles. While these were, of course, important we have only been more specific in the battles vital to the story, such as Badajoz and Aliwal. We have tried to use primary sources, where possible, at the National Archives at Kew, the National Army Museum and, of course, Christopher Robinson’s memorabilia, but have, with gratitude, leant on many of the outstanding books listed in the Bibliography.
We must thank Charles Messenger for suggesting our meeting and his support and guidance with the project.
The Museums at Whittlesey and the Rifles at Winchester have been invaluable – we could not have done this without Maureen Watson at the former and Ken Gray at the latter. We are indebted to the Trustees of the Rifles Museum for permission to publish Harry’s portrait and to Maureen for the various photographs and documents from Whittlesey. We also thank Geoff Oldfield and his wife, Margaret, for allowing us into St Mary’s Church and directing us to Harry and Juana’s grave. The Curator of the Queen’s Royal Lancers Museum, Captain Holtby, and David Nalson helped us with the exploits of the outstanding 16th Lancers at Aliwal. Photographs have all been taken by Louisa Scott (www.louisascottphotography.com), except where differently noted. Maps are sketched from those in Fortescue’s History of the British Army published in 1920, with the exception of Aliwal which hangs on the wall of the new ‘Hero of Aliwal’ pub in Whittlesey. The landlady was tickled with the idea of our book and gladly gave us permission to publish it!
Christopher Robinson, Harry’s great-great-nephew, was exceptionally helpful in allowing us complete access to all his papers, plus Harry’s and Juana’s medals, portraits and busts. This was the golden nugget of our research and we are eternally grateful to him for permission to use as much as we wanted in the book.
Finally, as the artist relies on the gallery owner, we could not have done this without the help and encouragement of Kathy Rooney, our agent, Henry Wilson, our publisher, and Keyth Rooney and Jim Gracey for technical advice, to whom we owe much thanks.
David Rooney and Michael Scott
Cambridge and London
Chronology
Introduction to 2014 Edition
Five years ago, In Love and War was published. The book told the story of the extraordinary lives of Sir Harry and Lady Smith and their abiding love, which sustained them through so many adventures.
It seems fitting, to mark the 200th anniversary of the momentous year of 1814, which saw the end of the war between Britain and America, that the book should be brought out again in this new format. The battle of New Orleans, although taking place in early 1815 because the news of the Treaty of Ghent had not been received, was the most significant American success of the war. For Harry, ever the professional soldier, this was the nadir of his achievement to date but, nevertheless, it was his advice to General Lambert to call it a day which, ultimately, saved many lives on both sides. Harry himself conveyed the British surrender terms to General Jackson who received him with utmost civility.
Although Harry returned to Juana in the deepest gloom, their lives were to be crowned with many successes at Waterloo, South Africa and India, gaining the admiration of both Wellington and Queen Victoria.
Chapter 1
Badajoz
April 1812
On 7 April 1812, Badajoz, the proud and elegant Spanish city, which dominated the route from southern Portugal into Spain, la
y in smoking ruins. Wellington’s army had besieged the town for three weeks and during the final assault which started at 10.00pm the previous evening, they had lost over 2,000 men killed and wounded. At that time, when a city was besieged, it was the convention that on its capture, the attacking troops were given a free hand. The infuriated British soldiers, who had suffered weeks of privation and hardship in the siege and who had seen hundreds of their comrades killed in the attack, went berserk. Wellington himself could not stop them. Although he erected a gallows in the town, not a man was hanged. This is astonishing given Wellington’s reputation as a hard disciplinarian. Maybe it was that he understood so well what his men had been through. Indeed, he wrote, ‘The storming of Badajoz affords as strong an instance of the gallantry of our troops as has ever been displayed. But I greatly hope that I shall never again be the instrument of putting them to such a test as that to which they were put last night.’
Among Wellington’s staff were a number of articulate and literate men, and the capture of Badajoz – the greatest atrocity committed by the British Army since the massacres of Drogheda and Wexford in 1649 – is well documented. Two young captains, Johnny Kincaid and Harry Smith, hardened veterans of Britain’s Peninsula battles, who had led their men in the attack, and whose uniforms were torn by musket balls, both described the ghastly scenes.
Later, Captain Smith, wrote in his autobiography: ‘It was appalling. Heaps on heaps of slain – in one spot lay nine officers.’ Smith continued:
Now comes a scene of horror I would willingly bury in oblivion. The atrocities committed by our soldiers on the poor innocent and defenceless inhabitants of the city no words suffice to depict. Civilised man, when let loose and the bonds of morality relaxed, is a far greater beast than the savage, more refined in his cruelty, more fiend-like in his every act.
As the marauding troops spread through the town, they ransacked every house, they desecrated every church and cathedral, and from the convents they dragged the nuns by their habits and raped them. Every store of liquor was quickly smashed, and then every man, woman and child became victims of wild drunken excess. Drink-crazed men staggered along clutching priceless artefacts, until a stronger man seized them or until they all collapsed in a drunken stupor. Through the day and into the night, smoke and flames added a lurid glow to the scenes of devastation.
Johnny Kincaid in Adventures in the Rifle Brigade, published in 1830, described in great detail how he was standing outside their tents with his friend Harry Smith, observing with horror the mayhem and the drunken debauchery, when two Spanish ladies approached them and begged for protection. The older woman explained in a confident and haughty manner that they belonged to an old and honourable Spanish family, and, after the Battle of Talavera in 1809, a senior British officer, Lord Fitzroy Somerset, had lived in their house, which had now been burnt and destroyed by marauding bands of drunken soldiers. As she spoke, blood was running down the necks of this woman and her younger sister, because soldiers had torn out their earrings. Some officers had lost their lives that day in trying to protect Spanish women from drunken attack, but this encounter was to have a happier outcome.
Kincaid then described the woman’s younger sister, Juana, who was in a state of collapse. He wrote: ‘A being more transcendingly lovely I had never before seen … her face was so irresistibly attractive, surmounting a figure cast in nature’s fairest mould, that to look at her was to love her. I did love her, but never told my love, and in the meantime another and more impudent fellow stepped in and won her.’ The impudent fellow was his fellow officer and lifelong friend Harry Smith.
Harry was twenty-four, Juana fourteen. He was known throughout Wellington’s army as the most impetuous, eager and energetic officer, always anxious to shine whether in riding, hunting or leading from the front in battle. He also spoke fluent Spanish. When he first even mentioned the idea of marrying Juana, all his friends were absolutely aghast. Harry, considered by all to have an outstanding and successful career ahead of him, was warned not to throw away such dazzling prospects. How could marriage possibly succeed when he was out campaigning for days at a time, when he was always in the thick of the fighting and when the living conditions even for officers were appalling? He was reminded that he was a staunch Protestant and she was a devout Roman Catholic, who had only recently emerged from the stultifying regime of a Spanish convent. How could such a sheltered young girl adapt to the rigours and hardships of campaigning life when, in Wellington’s phrase, she would be surrounded night and day by the scum of the earth?
Harry replied to his critics that he would be a better officer because he would be inspired by her love, and she would understand that all his efforts would be for her. He added, ‘Although both of us were of the quickest tempers, we were both ready to forgive, and both intoxicated in happiness.’
Having brushed aside the warnings of his friends, Harry obtained Wellington’s permission to marry, and the Duke, renowned for his disapproval of having women in his headquarters, even agreed to give away the bride. A drumhead service was quickly arranged, and on 20 April the Roman Catholic chaplain of the 88th (later the Connaught Rangers) married the pair. There was no time for even the briefest honeymoon because the army was already on the move – Harry quipping that, like Wellington, he never took leave. Juana, a sheltered child reared in upper-class luxury, and educated in a convent, was instantly bundled into the life of an army wife during a long and arduous campaign. Even allowing for the hyperbole of two old friends, Harry and Johnny Kincaid, later looking back and describing their dramatic day in Badajoz, there is no doubt that Juana was the most captivating young woman. Her later portraits do not suggest outstanding beauty, yet evidence abounds of her physical attractiveness, and her positive and joyful personality. She came from a large family but, sadly, we know virtually nothing about them. This was not helped by the fact that most Spaniards considered Harry and most of Wellington’s forces as heretics. She was a descendant of the Ponce de Leon, the Knight of Romance, a Spanish adventurer and explorer. Her full name, Juana Maria de Los Dolores de Leon, illustrates her Hidalgo bloodline, belonging to one of the oldest Spanish, rather than Moorish, families. The family’s considerable affluence derived from their olive groves, but this severely reduced as the French cut down the trees.
The background to Harry’s fateful meeting with Juana in Badajoz lay in Wellington’s campaign. Since the start of what we now call the Napoleonic Wars in 1793, Napoleon had conquered most of Europe, but in Spain, where his forces – divided between his brother, whom he had appointed king, and several bickering marshals – had been undermined by effective Spanish guerrilla activity. This had prompted the British to send an expedition to Lisbon. From here, Wellington was able to drive north-east, from his base behind the Torres Vedras lines, a series of natural and man-made barriers which stretched across the Lisbon peninsula between the Tagus and the Atlantic. Badajoz and further north, Ciudad Rodrigo, had been fought over by Wellington and the French Marshals Marmont, Junot and Soult during the previous two years. The two towns, which lay in the passes in mountainous and forested country, and which were crucial to Wellington’s lines of communication, posed grave problems for large-scale troop movements, and were vital to the security of the whole area. In 1811, after fierce fighting, a British attack on Badajoz had been bloodily repulsed, leaving the town in the hands of the jubilant French defenders.
During the following year the Allies gained the advantage when French forces in Spain were weakened by the demands of Napoleon’s invasion of Russia. Many seasoned troops were withdrawn to the eastern front and replaced by inexperienced conscripts, and increasingly powerful Spanish guerrilla attacks tied down French forces which should have been available to face Wellington. When several thousand French troops from the Ciudad Rodrigo area withdrew, he seized the initiative and, despite appalling weather conditions, moved against both Ciudad Rodrigo and Badajoz. In January 1812, Wellington took Ciudad Rodrigo after a brief siege, but w
ith severe losses, including one of his best commanders, General ‘Black Bob’ Craufurd, with whom Harry Smith had been briefly imprisoned after the Buenos Aires debacle in 1807 (as will be described in the next chapter). Wellington was then able to turn his attention to Badajoz.
To put an operation of this nature into context, the Army had not taken part in sieges of this magnitude for many years. Siege work was dangerous and despised by infantrymen who had to do much of the hard navvying work due to a lack of Royal Engineers, and Sappers and Miners. Indeed, William Napier in his History of the War in the Peninsula wrote:
The sieges carried on by the British in Spain were a series of butcheries, because the commonest materials and means necessary for their art were denied to the engineers … It was strange and culpable that the British Government should send an engineer corps into the field so ill-organised and equipped that all the officers’ bravery and zeal would not render it efficient.
Tools were in short supply as were the essential 24-pounder guns, so vital to battering breaches in the substantial defences. Troops were exposed to the cold and freezing rain, together with accurate enemy fire and the occasional swift sally from the fort. Kincaid described siege warfare as ‘the double calling of grave-digger and game-keeper [with] ample employment for both the spade and the rifle.’ Command and control was difficult because as many men as possible had to be thrown into the breaches, creating muddled communication, only solved by officers leading from the front with the inevitable casualties. The inhabitants of Badajoz had the unfortunate reputation of being pro-French due to the suspicion that they had helped the defence on the two previous abortive attacks by the British in 1811, and had not treated British wounded well after the nearby Battle of Talavera in 1809. Orders for what should happen after the town was captured were sketchy, as officers simply had not faced this situation before.