7 c/v. ,yfur/^iu^ C^e/iAe^nA TST'.^ff^^^- -« m "^ m ■ t # - ■ ■w 4- t ■rt.-. MEMOIR COLONEL JOHN CAMERON; FASSIEFERN, K.T.S., f WKttnant-C^fllffiwI of i\t §axM |ig|Iantos, ax 92li ^t^mmi bf |ffot. REV. ARCHIBALD CLERK, MINISTEU OF KII.MAI.I.ir. " . . proud Ben-Nevis hears with awe, How, at the bloody Quatre Br^s, Brave Cameron heard the wild hurrah ; Of covqaelt., as he fdlI."r;-ScOTT. THIED EDITION. GLASGOW: THOMAS MURRAY & SON, BUCHANAN STREET. MDCCCLIX. HENRY MORSE STEPHENB (for private CIBCULATION.) The demand fur the "Memoir of Colonel Cameron" having been such as speedily to exhaust the First Edition, Sir Duncan Camerot^, in order to gratify the wishes of the many interested in the subject, has issued this Second Edition. A few verbal inaccuracies, which had escaped notice in the first issue, are here corrected ; and slight additions have been made to some of the Notes, but no material alteration has been made either in the Text or the Notes. A. CLERK. KiLMALLiE Manse, August, 1858. |l0i£ ia tlje Jfirst |pulrlis§'«tr ^irlllon. BEING THE THIBD ISSUE. Two Editions of this Memoir, as the preceding Note shows, have been printed by Sir Duncan Cameron for private circulation. The Second has been exhausted as rapidly as was the First ; and very many applications for copies contuiuing to be made to him, he has thought proper to publish this Third Edition, in order more fully to satisfy the interest manifested in the Life of Colonel Cameron — an interest which he is gratified to find so much more extensive than he. had anticipated. This brief Sketch, having been drawn up for private distribution, without any view of its being given to the public, contams references to purely local matters, which, to the general reader, may appear unduly minute; but it has not been thought proper to alter what is already in the hands of several hundreds. The writer's chief regret is on account of his inability to give a fuller and clearer portraiture of a truly brave and able man, who, if known thoroughly, would be acknowledged by all to deserve public and permanent commemoration. * A. CLERK. KiLMALLiE Manse, April, 1859. ili >:< S10609 -^\-k^ / Z' ^■^tt A.- X -. 3' / / » Jfrom t^e Mcllington gespattbes. "Obville, Junk 25, 1815. " YouK Lordships will see, in the enclosed Lists, the Names of some MOST valuable OFflCggS LOST TO HiS MaJESTY'S SERVICE. AMONG THEM I CANNOT AVOID TO MENTION COLONEL CAMERON OP THE 92D ReGIMENT, AND Colonel Sib H. Ellis of the 23d Eegiment, to whose conduct I have FREQUENTLY CALLED YOUR LORDSHIPS' ATTENTION, AND WHO AT LAST FELL, distinguishing themselves at THE HEAD OP THE BRAVE TROOPS WHICH THEY COMMANDED. NOTWITHSTANDING THE GLORY OF THE OCCASIOH, IT IS IMPOSSIBLE NOT TO LAMENT SUCH MEN, BOTH ON ACCOUNT OF THE PUBLIC, AND AS FRIENDS. " WELLINGTON." MEMOIR COLONEL JOHN CAMERON. ^JtT * Si ti MEMOIR OF COLONEL JOHN CAMERON, OF FASSIEFERN, K.T.S., &c., &c. CHAPTEE I. MONUMENT AT KILMALLIE — BEIEF REMARKS ON THE CLAN SYSTEM, AND ON THE CHARACTER OF THE HIGHLANDERS. The stranger visiting Lochaber, on approaching the "Great Glen" from the south, will have his attention attracted by a lofty obelisk at a short distance from the opening of the Caledonian Canal. The situation is admirably chosen for a monument, commanding a scene, such as, amid the many, remarkable alike for beauty and sublimity presented by the Highlands, is rarely to be met with. On one side, Bennevis — " the monarch of (British) mountains" — rears aloft its massive and snow-clad summit. Immediately to the south, Lochiel, branching off at a right angle from the Linnhe-Loch, studded with green islets, and bordered by the wooded shores of Ardgour, winds its inland way for many miles. On the west again, and quite close to the monument, is the old churchyard of Kilmallie,'"' surrounded by truly magnificent beech trees, that have shed * Churchyard of Kilmallic. ViJ. Appendix, Note A. Mi 2* MEMOIR. their leaves over the remains of many generations which rest beneath their wide-spreading shade. Far in the west the Arasaig hills rear their wavy outlines; and on whatever side the beholder turns his eye, he will see, rising from a foreground varied by plain, and wood, and water, mountain tops of towering height, and of diversified forms and hues. The "Great Glen of Scotland," lying nearly north and south, is here intersected by what anywhere else might well be called a "great glen"— the valley of Lochiel extending far to the west, and, on the other hand, Glennevis, which, from its prodigious depth and vast extent, is truly sublime, extending to the north-east. Strath-Lochy, on which the be- holder is supposed to stand, is one of those " meeting-places of the glens" deeply interesting alike to the geologist, who thinks of the " earthquake shatterings" by which these mighty masses have been riven asunder, or to the lover of natural scenery, who is content to admire the varied forms of grandeur and of beauty, so frequently to be met with amid our Highland glens, and mountains, and sea-lochs, without inquiring into the causes that have made them what they are. The inscription on the obelisk alluded to tells us that it is raised in memory of " Col. John Cameron, eldest son of Sir Eweu Cameron of Fassiefern, who, during twenty years of active military service — with a spirit that knew no fear and shunned no danger — accompanied, or led in battles, sieges, and marches, the 9 2d Regiment of Scottish Highlanders, always to honour — almost always to victory; and who, honoured and lamented, closed a life of fame with a death of glory." This inscription is from the pen of Sir Walter Scott, who again and again, in poetry and prose, expressed his admiration of " brave Cameron," " the gallant Fassiefern." His fall was lamented by his great commander, Wellington, on public grounds as well as on those of private friendship. The country conferred permanent honour on his family, in testimony of his achievements ; and his name has taken a stronger hold on the Highland mind than that of almost any other of the many distinguished Highland MEMOIR. 3 warriors who fought and fell throughout the great European struggle against the encroachments of France. As an officer, combining in no common degree the most heroic bravery with great mental resources, who, in the words of no mean judge, rarely lavish of praise. Sir William Napier, " conducted himself gloriously," and was " by nature a soldier," Colonel Cameron well deserves to be held in remembrance. But more than this, as born and nurtured amid the influ- ences of a system now past, and never to return — the Clan or patriarchal system — he combined many of the habits of that interesting olden time with those of modern days, much of the character of the Highland Chief with that of the British officer ; and thus, could his life be fully portrayed, it would present many features of interest and of instruction. Our materials for personal anecdote, and that minute delineation so desirable in a Memoir, are far scantier than we would wish. There are few of his companious-in-arms now living; and his letters to his friends have not been carefully kept. But such of his papers as are preserved have been placed at our disposal by his only surviving brother. Sir Duncan Cameron, Bart, of Fassiefern, to whom every statement of fact in tke fol- lowing pages has been submitted ; and this will afford a sufficient guarantee for accuracy. AVe cannot help remarking, on a perusal of these papers — which are of the most miscellaneous character, and extend, with many occasional blanks, over a period of nearly twenty years — through what a variety of strange being an officer in the armies of such an extended empire as that of Britain has frequently to pass; and what a remarkable assemblage of widely dif- ferent scenes, and circumstances, and feelings, the records of such a life present to the reader after the actor in them all has long passed away. These papers before us contain, for example, receipts for various articles purchased in Egypt, and in Holland, for jewellery in Paris, and for horse provender in Drogheda. They speak of money expended in theatres in Spain, and of money given to poor soldiers, or to their widows and orphans 4 MEMOIR. in the Highlands. They contain love-letters and war-letters, letters full of tender affection to friends, and of cold, stern formality to persons in office; or full of rejoicing at the success of companions who lived and prospered, and of grief for the many who had fallen during those years of constant and of bloody strife. There is, however, in them all, a remark- able strength, and freshness of home-feeling, for one who was engaged so long in such important events in far distant quarters of the world — an unfailing interest in all that pertained to family, kindred and country. We shall endeavour, from the materials at our command, to give a faithful representation of the man, and of his actions; and though our Sketch must necessarily be a very imperfect one, we would fain hope that it may perchance prove the means of inducing others better qualified to give to the public, memorials of some of the many brave Highland gentle- men who, from the raising of the Highland regiments to the close of the Napoleon wars, fought and fell in the service of their country; for thus only do we expect that any amount of true light can ever be thrown on the past life of the Highlands. It is superfluous to remark that the few scanty records of that life, which were written while it was in actual being, are not portraits, but the grossest caricatures. Drawn up, either by English- men utterly ignorant of the language, and the institutions of the moun- tains, or by Scotchmen who, to the disqualification of ignorance, superadded that of bitter hatred generated by the constant warfare which raged on the border-land between south and north, these records misrepresent and mislead.'"' Such memoirs as we have alluded to, with an attentive study of the songs yet preserved, and of the traditions still floating in the glens and islands, might give a faithful, though now necessarily a faint conception of what the Highlands really were in the days of the Clans. AVe do not propose to enter formally upon the task; but as the subject of our Memoir was— in the words of one who knew him well — the author of * Appendix, Note B. MEMOIR. 5 the "Romance of War" — "a true Highland gentleman," very much formed and fashioned by the system of things which made the Highlands what they were, we must, in order to make his character more intelligible, offer a few brief remarks on that system ; and we trust we may be pardoned for some observations on the character of the people, at a time when the misre- presentations above alluded to are stamped by the authority of the most eloquent historian of the age.""' The essential feature of the Clan System, and that which distinguished it in its very nature from the Feudal, was, that it rested not solely, nor primarily on the basis of mutual interests and services, but on the deeper and more sacred one of natural affection, of the relation between father and son. The Chief, ceann cinne, or head of the kin, regarded the tribe as his children — the true meaning of clan — whose welfare was his chief care and object; and they again looked upon him as their father, whom they were naturally bound to honour and to uphold. We are well aware that the mutual recognition of this sacred relation permitted many deeds of cruelty and ferocity ; but these deeds were common to every form of government then in existence — pervaded society at large. At the same time, we main- tain that it did produce many scenes of tender devotedness and noble self-sacrifice, which were peculiar to the Clan or patriarchal system, and consequently, that it helped to give, in many respects, an elevation to tlie character of the people, rarely, if at all, to be met with elsewhere. The instances of clansmen conquering the motives that are generally thought the most powerful in determining the actions of men — even the love of life and the dread of death — in order to save the Chief, are too numerous and well known to require specific mention ; but it is not even imagined, by those ignorant of the Highlands, that this devotedness was acknowledged as imposing a reciprocal obligation on the Chief. Such, however, was the case ; and Stewart surrendering himself to his powerful enemy, Argyle; the Mackintosh putting his life in the hands of the * Appendix, Note C. 6 MEMOIR. Gordon, to rescue their respective Clans from ruin wLicli could not other- wise be averted, are historical facts proving that it was so. In further confirmation of this view, we refer to the songs of the High- land bards, of which, fortunately, many are preserved, thoiigh very many are irretrievably lost. Mary Macleod, who lived in the sixteenth century, ]\Iaclean, the Duart Seanachie, and Allan Macdonald of Uist, who both lived in the seventeenth century, as well as many others, have left us minute delineations of what a Chief was, or ought to be. In their writings we find, as might naturally be expected, prominence given to warlike quali- ties, to power or strength in every form— to mastery over the foe in the fiercest fight- — -mastery of the hirlinn in the stormiest sea — of the horse in his wildest career. But we, at the same time, find many qualities extolled which are at utter variance with the popular notion of a Highland Chief, who is regarded as the embodiment of barbaric pride, and selfishness, and savage cruelty. We find hospitality to the stranger, compassion to the friendless, kindness towards all, and more especially "kindness to the tenantry," frequently commended. Then liberality to the "sons of song," accomplishment in music and in oratory, "a tongue to persuade the men," and a "mastery of knowledge," are mentioned in terms of the highest praise ; while, in the elegy of Sir Hector Maclean of Duart, some stanzas of which are paraphrased by Scott in "Roderick vie Alpin duibh," the Chief is praised as one who "feared and loved the Son of God," and at whose table "God's book was read." We know how utterly improbable all this may appear to many ; but to the influence of lona, which diSiised "the benefits of knowledge, and the blessings of religion" so very extensively, might be allowed some humanis- ing efi'ects in its own immediate neighbourhood. Such qualities as the above are frequently attributed to the head of the Clan ; that, however, which we uniformly find placed in the foreground of the picture, that which forms the fundamental idea of the character, is attachment to, and care for the people ; and endless similitudes are used to illustrate this idea. He is the MEMOIR. "head," the "shield," the "fortress," the "stay," the "sheltering tree," and the "haven of safety," and over and over he is styled the "shepherd," the "defender of the flock." Let us make full allowance for poetic imagination, and for bardic adulation ; let it be granted that the above characters are far more ideal than real, it will still be seen that such ideal was within the range of the Celtic mind, that such qualities were those appreciated and admired in a Highland Chief. Notwithstanding all this, the notion that Highlanders, Chief and Clan, were notoriously savage, ferocious, and blood-thirsty, beyond any other race in Britain, has taken such a hold of the public mind, that it is almost a hopeless task to attempt its removal; and there are deeds of cruelty again and again quoted in proof that the case was so. We do not for a moment deny or palliate such deeds. They were ferocious and cruel, but unfortunately they can easily be paralleled by referring to the annals of the "bloody feuds" in the south of Scotland, to those of England in the days of the barons, to those of France while its nobles were in a great measure independent of the Crown, or to those of any other country where the defence of life and property is maintained by the individual, instead of being confided to the laws and the guardianship of the State. And further, even in modern times, deeds may be proved against Scotch- men and Englishmen, which cast into the shade the fiercest and darkest in- stances of Celtic Clan vengeance ever recorded. The "Massacre of Glencoe" was devised, and delineated in its minutest particulars, by the "accomplished Dalrymple," and was sanctioned by William HI., who, according to Sir WiUiam Napier,"'' "is the only General on record to whom attaches the detestable distinction of sporting with men's lives by wholesale, ... and who fought at St Denis with the Peace of Nimeguen in his pocket, because he would not deny himself a safe lesson in his trade." That massacre un- • Penins. War. Vol. VI., p. 177. 8 MEMOIR. questionably surpasses in cold-blooded atrocity, in all that is at once cruel and base, anything that darkens the annals of the Highlands. Again, the conduct of English and Hanoverian soldiers and officers, after the battle of CuUoden, is likewise unmatched in Clan history. The burning of the wounded soldiers in the houses to which they had crawled for shelter, surpasses both the smothering of the Macdonalds in the cele- brated cave of Eigg, or the oft-mentioned burning of the Mackenzies at Kilchrist ; while the doings of English officers and soldiers, some weeks later at Fort- Augustus, where they held "races of naked women on horseback for the amusement of the camp,""' is of a thoroughly brutal character, such as was never laid to the charge of Highlanders. The opposite picture presented by Maclain of Glencoe, in 1 745, guard- ing the house of the murderer of his ancestor from all injury on the part of the Highland host;t or that in 1746, by the seven "outlaws," as they are called, of Glenmorriston, driven to the mountain and the cave by the burning of their homes and the plundering of their property, yet sheltering Prince Charles, with the full knowledge that his surrender would procure them untold wealth (£30,000) — these pictures, contrasted with the above, are not unfavourable to the Celtic character, as compared mth the Saxon. It is idle, however, to quote instances on either side. The truth is too obvious that deeds of cruelty are justly chargeable against all tribes and all races, until they are brought under the influence of the public law of the State. Nay, more, deeds of cruelty are chargeable against even all nations when engaged in warfare; and this is one point in which much injustice is shown by those who pronounce upon the character of the Highlanders. They forget that they were almost constantly engaged in warfare; and, moreover, they censure acts done by them, which meet with no reproach when done by others — when done on a large scale by nations. They who shot from the rifle-pits before Sebastopol were just as assassin- * "The Forty-Five," by Lord Mahon, p. 125; or chap. xxix. of his History of England. t Ap[icndix, Note D. MEMOIR. like as was the Celt who shot his foe from behind rock or tree. They who plundered, and burned the Eussian granaries along the shores of Azoff, were as thorough "robbers and reivers" as was ever Highland cateran when spoiling the fields or the folds of his foe, and destroying what was "too hot or heavy to lift;" yet " as one murder makes a villain, while a million makes a hero," we see the same deed reprobated, or applauded, as done by a small tribe, or by a great nation — ^the moral character of actions deter- mined entirely by an arithmetical computation. The Highlanders, rightly or wrongly, regarded their Saxon neighbours as invaders of their land, and with them they waged undisguised warfare — war to the knife, from sire to son. Then often, very often, the Clans warred with each other, and warred fiercely and sternly. But at the same time, the lives and property of friendly Clans, of all who were at peace with them, were regarded with as much sacredness as in any portion of the kingdom. Here, also, the songs of the people, of which, fortunately, many are in print, show us what the popular mind felt on these subjects. They often breathe a spirit of the most bitter vindictiveness against an enemy, and show exultation in the destruction of everything belonging to him ; but robbery, as such, and more especially theft, are uniformly denounced as base and vUe; and the last known instance of assassination from private vengeance — that of Colin Campbell of Glenure, by a Stuart, shortly after the '45 — is, in the well-known elegy of Duncan B4n, execrated in the very strongest terms which the bard could command. In determining what the character of the Highlanders was of old, considerable weight ought to be allowed to that which they manifest at the present day ; for while they have changed, they have changed less than the inhabitants of any other portion of the kingdom ; and that because infinitely less has been done for them by means of education, religion, literature, or commerce. Their country, with its pathless forests, and deep ravines, and inaccessible corries, afibrds facilities for the commission of outrage, and for concealment after its commission, such as are not presented c 10 MEMOIR. by any other part of Britain. Yet with all this, in the total absence of soldiers, and with a constabulary force, (if it deserve such a name,) intro- duced only a few years ago, crimes which are of every-day occurrence in the South, such as highway robbery and garroting, housebreaking, mur- dering, by poison or otherwise, are in the Highlands almost unknown. This is not a matter resting on the authority of song or story, but clearly proved by the records of our criminal courts; and on their unquestionable testimony we venture openly to affirm, that there is not another country in Europe, where property, and more especially life, are held so sacred ; clearly showing that the violence charged against the people of old, though not peculiar to them, was the result of the circumstances in which they were placed, and of the state of society in which they lived, but not of any inherent ferocity of disposition; showing, further, that the system under which they lived contained in it elements fitted to soften and elevate the character. These elements, when freed from counteracting and disturbing causes, have mainly contributed to produce the very remarkable order and peacefulness which, for a series of years back, have prevailed among the mountains. ^ The bitterest enemy of the Highlanders will give them credit for personal bravery ; and while their Chiefs are frequently ridiculed for overbearing pride, we know not that the most vain-glorious among them ever claimed or received homage more servile or abject than is at this day, throughout the kingdom, offered to wealth alone. Then there was among them much •of the mcorriipta fides, held in such honour of old; and nowhere was the sacredness of a promise more religiously regarded, as is evinced by the Chief, of Lament protecting the slayer of his only son, because he had plighted his word to him, and by many similar instances. Beyond all question, the praise which they have obtained for their hospitality was well merited; its rights were fully acknowledged, and rendered with a gracefulness which doubled the value of the favour. Even to this day, some of the remnant of the olden time, to be found in secluded spots, consider the entertaining of MEMOIR. ' 11 strangers not a duty only, but a high privilege, and manifest a politeness of bearing, a true courteousness of manner rarely to be found among any other people. It may be strange that in the words of Shakespeare — "An invisible instinct should so frame them To loyalty unlearned, honour untaught, Civility not seen from others, valour That wildly grows in them, but yields a crop As if it had been sowed." Yet it is true that "loyalty, honour, civility, and valour," did so meet in them as to form a character at once interesting, attractive, and excellent in no common degree. Lengthened as our remarks on this subject are, we cannot pass from it without quoting some of the words of the late Professor Wilson, regarding the past and the present character of the Highlanders; and he, above almost all other men, had opportunities of judging, having for many years mingled so freely with them, having scaled every mountain, and explored every forest, and traversed every glen, and studied every lake throughout the whole country, while at the same time he had a heart that could fully sympathise with the feelings of the people : — " Time and tide Have washed away, like weeds upon the sands, Crowds of the olden life's memorials; And, mid the mountains, you as well might seek For the lone site of fancy's filmy dream. The simple system of primeval life — Simple but stately — hath been broken down ; The Clans are scattered, and the Chieftain's power Is dead. Yet to far battle-plains still Morvem sends Her heroes, and still glittering in the sun. Or blood-dimmed, her dread line of bayonets Marches with loud shouts straight to victory. 12 MEMOIR. The huts Abodes are still of high-soul'd Poverty, And underneath their lintels Beauty stoops Her silken-snoodcd head." Again, writing in sober prose, he says — "We love the people too well to praise them ; we have had too heartfelt experience of their virtues. In castle, hall, house, manse, hut, hovel, shieling — on mountain and moor, we have known without having to study their character They are now, as they ever were, affectionate, faithful, and fearless." And he thus con- cludes his eloquent estimate: — "The time will come when we shall be able to contemplate without any pain the condition of a race who, to use the noble language of one often scornful, and sarcastic overmuch, yet at heart their friend, 'almost in an hour subsided into peace and virtue, retaining their places, their possessions, their Chiefs, their songs, their traditions, their su.perstitions, and peculiar usages, even that language and those recollec- tions which still separate them from the rest of the nation. They retained even their pride, and they retained their contempt of those who imposed that order on them ; and still they settled into a state of obedience to that Government of which the world produces no other instance! It is a splen- did moral phenomenon, and reflects a lustre on the Highland character, whether of the Chiefs or the people, which extinguished all past faults, and which atones for what little remains to be amended. A peculiar political situation was the cause of their faults, and that which swept away the cause has rendered the efiects a tale of other times.'"'"' * Swau's " Lakes of Scotland," Vol. I., pp. 51, 52. 3^# #: •u ^Pt^ ^* *-" '^ 76 MEMOIR. and cousin, His Royal Highness John Prince of Brazil, Prince Regent of Portugal, has been pleased to honour him, in testimony of the high sense which that Prince entertains of the great courage and intrepidity displayed by that officer in several actions with the enemy in the Peninsula." Such expressions of esteem and regard from the distinguished Com- manders under whom he had immediately served, and such public recogni- tion of his merits by his own country, as well as by Portugal, must have been highly gratifying to Colonel Cameron, and all the more so on account of the full acknowledgment that technical and incidental forms alone ex- cluded him from a mark of honour to which his distinguished merits gave him an ample title. His regiment, on their return from the Peninsula, was stationed at Cork. He passed the end of 1814 and the beginning of 1815 among his friends in the Highlands, and, looking forward to pass his closing days in the home of his youth, to which his heart always clung, he obtained a lease of the lands of Fassiefern, his father having gone to reside at Arthurstone, a property in Perthshire which he had recently purchased. All such visions of home and repose were, however, speedily dissipated by a fresh call to arms, — a call to arms so loud, so urgent, so universal, as has been rarely heard in the world, and such as we trust may be heard no more. The great Congress at Vienna were leisurely, though not with unanimity or cordiality, reconstructing the map of the world, when, on 7th March, 1815, they were startled, "as if a thunderbolt had fallen in the midst of the assembly," by the news that Napoleon had broken forth from his prison-house. Then they learned, day by day, of his triumphal progress to Paris, which he himself afterwards said was the happiest period of his life. The veterans, who had so often followed his eagles to victory, though they had sworn allegiance to the Bourbons, yet soon " Swarmed round the old familiar well-loved banners." MEMOIR. 77 To use his own. expression, he was, in a few days, raised on their bucklers once more to the throne of France, and was soon prepared to defend that throne with 200,000 soldiers of the empire — a truly mighty host under such a mighty leader, "The great powers" made preparations sufficient to withstand even this might. They bound themselves to bring 650,000 armed men to oppose this disturber of the world ; and again the trumpet sounded from east to west, from north to south. However obvious and oft-repeated the remark, it is, and ever will continue to be, most marvellous, that one mortal man should exercise such a tremendous and such a baneful influence as this over his fellows; should banish peace from so many lands, and bring desolation" on so many families; should, in a moment, overthrow so many of the existing relations of society; should, by one movement of his, compel the dwellers in the most distant regions — the Cossack from the steppes of the far east, and the Highlander from the mountains and islands of the far west — to gather together to the field of slaughter; should convulse all Europe, and sacrifice hundreds of thousands to the demands of his individual will. Millions had already perished to gratify the giant ambi- tion of NapoleoM ; but many thousands more were yet doomed to complete the ofiering. Britain knew full well that the torrent would first dash against her, and she promptly did all that skill and energy, backed by her inexhaustible wealth, could do, to stem its course. Messengers spurred "in hot haste" through all her borders, summoning all her warriors to the muster-place in Belgium, which had been chosen as the fittest for meeting the dread power wielded anew by Napoleon. Inexpressibly sad, as we have heard the tales often told, were the sudden partings which now once more severed families that had begun to taste the blessings of reunion and repose; and very remarkable were the adventures of many officers, who, living in remote places, were late of receiving the summons, and consequently had to make extraordinary effi^rts to reach the gathering-place in time. 78 MEMOIR. Colonel Cameron left his aged father at Arthurstone, joined his regiment at Cork, and in the beginning of June reached Brussels, where eight bat- talions were placed under his command. These he brought to present such an effective appearance as to call forth unqualified admiration at the reviews which there took place. On the 13th he dined with the Duke of Wellington; and on the 15th he attended the celebrated ball given by the Duchess of Richmond, where "Belgium's capital had gathered her beauty, and her chivalry." Late in the evening he was requested by the Duke to march with all speed on Quatre Bras, and was, with characteristic caution, directed, as other officers were, to withdraw privately from the ball-room. He communicated with Mr Gordon, paymaster of the regiment, who had been, as formerly men- tioned, for years on terms of the most cordial friendship with him, and on whose authority we state these minute details. They occupied the same billet. They walked together to it, and, familiar with danger, parted in the early morning without any anticipation of their being "parted to meet no more." Colonel Cameron marched forwards to Quatre Bras, animated and ani- mating his men by the martial strains he loved so well. "Then wild and high the Cameron's gathering rose The war-note of Lcchiel, which Albyn's hills have heard, And heard too have her Saxon foes, How in the noon of night that pibroch thrills, Savage and shrill ! but with the breath which fills Their mountain pipe, so fill the mountaineers AVith the fierce native daring which instils The stirring memory of a thousand years, And Evan's, Donald's fame, rings in each Clansman's ears." By 2 P.M. he was in front of the enemy. The doings of that day are well known; but while the glory of Waterloo — "the first and last of fields, king-making victory" — casts into the shade every other event of the "hundred days," we doubt whether any day, until that of Inker- MEMOIR. 79 mann, reflects brighter lustre oa the stern Roaian fortitude of the British, than does that of Quatre Br4s. With fearful odds against them, deserted by the Belgian horse, labouring under many sore and heavy disadvantages, they and the brave black Brunswickers, again and again repelled the French, led on by the fiery Ney— " the bravest of the brave" — now more brave and fiery than ever, in order to cover with success the great treason of which he had been guilty. It was, how- ever, at a terrible sacrifice that the British repulsed the French on that day. The noble 92d was dreadfully thinned ; many gallant officers, and about 300 privates, were struck down. But the loss which the survivors, which the army generally, as well as the great captain himself, regretted most deeply, was that of their Colonel, who here " closed his life of fame by a death of glory." We give the account of his fall as related to us by an eye-witness still livino; to confirm the narrative. The regiment lined a ditch in front of the Namur road. The Duke of Wellington happened to be stationed among them. Colonel Cameron seeing the French advance, asked permis- sion to charge them. The Duke replied, " Have patience, and you will have plenty of work by and by." As they took possession of the farm- house, Cameron again asked leave to charge, which was again refused. At length, as they began to push on to the Charleroi road, the Duke exclaimed, " Now, Cameron, is your time — take care of that road." He instantly gave the spur to his horse; the regiment cleared the ditch at a bound, charged, and rapidly drove back the French ; but while doing so, their leader was mortally wounded. A shot fired from the upper storey of the farm-house passed through his body, and his horse, pierced b}^ several bullets, fell dead under him. His men raised a wild shout, rushed madly on the fated house, and, according to all accounts, inflicted dread vengeance on its doomed occupants. Ewen Macmillan, who was ever near his master and his friend, speedily gave such aid as he could. Carrying him, with the aid of another private, 80 MEMOIR. beyond reach of the firing, he procured "a cart, whereon he laid him, care- fully and tenderly propping his head on a breast than which none was more faithful. The life-blood, however, was ebbing fast, and on reaching the village of Waterloo, where so many other brave hearts were soon after to bleed, Macmillan carried Fassiefern into a deserted house by the road side, and stretched him on the floor. He anxiously inquired how the day had gone, and how his beloved Highlanders had acquitted themselves. Hearing that, as usual, they had been victorious, he said, " I die happy, and I trust my dear country will believe that I have served her faithfully." His dying hour was soothed by that music whicK he always loved, and which, while harsh and unmeaning to a stranger, is so intimately blended with a Highlander's deepest feelings, and most sacred memories, as to awaken his whole heart, to rouse up his whole being, and thus is highly esteemed in the hour of sorrow or of danger, in every great crisis of life. Better still, his dying hour was soothed, and we trust blessed, by earnest prayer. And worthy of remark it is that these dying supplications were uttered in that mountain tongue, the first which he had heard in youth, and now, as we have known in kindred instances, at the close of life, naturally ofi'ering itself as the vehicle of the deepest aspirations of the soul in the most solemn of all situations. Thus he met with a warrior's death, and more, with a Highland war- rior's death. His remains Avere hastily interred in a green alley — Allee verte- — on the Ghent road, under the terrific storm of the 1 7th, which, as has often been remarked, seemed to presage the " dread confusion, noise, and garments rolled in blood," that render the 18th a day ever memorable in the annals of mankind. The funeral was attended, we need scarcely say, by the attached Macmillan, by Mr Gordon, already mentioned, and by a few soldiers, disabled by the wounds of Quatre Bras from standing aside their comrades in the fight, but still able and most willing to pay this last tribute of respect and aff'ection to their lamented leader. His father and friends resolved that his remains should not be left in a MEMOIR. 81 land of strangers, but should repose with those of his ancestors. Accord- ingly, in April of the following year, his youngest brother, accompanied by Macmillan — to identify the spot — opened the hastily-made grave of the AUee verte, and having secured the remains in a leaden coffin, brought them to Leith. His other brother. Sir Duncan, then in Edinburgh, applied for a King's ship to convey them to Lochaber. The request was readily granted; and after being kept for some days at Fassiefern, they were at length committed to their final resting-place in the churchyard of Kil- mallie, within a ruinous aisle of the old church, where lies Sir Ewen Cameron of Lochiel, "the Ulysses of the Highlands," as well as many other Chiefs of the Clan. John of Fassiefern is also buried there, and there, subsequently. Sir Ewen of Fassiefern and Lady Cameron were laid. Sir Ewen at this time resided at Arthurstone, and from age and infirmity was unable to travel to Lochaber. The duty of chief mourner thus fell to Sir Duncan, who led a funeral procession such as Lochaber shall witness no more. He was accompanied by Lochiel, by M'Neil of Barra, M'Donald of Glencoe, Campbell of Barcaldine, and very many other gentlemen of the district, besides the relatives of the family; but still more, he was followed by three thousand Highlanders, who, with feelings respon- sive to the wailing notes of the lament poured forth from many bag- pipes, sincerely mourned for the early death of one whose brave deeds were worthy of his high ancestry, and shed additional lustre on their country. We have said that such a scene shall be witnessed in Lochaber no more; for, supposing another Colonel Cameron to arise — and we rejoice to say that there are at the present time more than one Colonel Cameron from Lochaber ranking high in the military profession — yet neither the Chiefs, nor the men to grace any funeral thus, are now to be found in Lochaber. The men have passed away to other countries and climes, and the wild wail of the Highland Lament is more frequently to be heard amid the woods of Canada, and over the plains of Australia, than amid the glens and M 82 MEMOIR. mountains which of old so oft re-echoed its thrilling notes, and which undoubtedly formed the fitting abode of the pibroch.''' Colonel Cameron was forty-four years of age when cut off. In person he was considerably above the middle height, and, as must be apparent from the toil and hardships through which he went, was remarkably active and athletic. Fortunately, his features have been preserved in a portrait taken of him during his last visit to his country, an engraving of which was published in 1815, by C. Turner, London, and a lithograph of which is prefixed to this Memoir. It is needless to say that these features are strikingly handsome, or that the countenance would at once lead us to expect a very superior mind. It indicates very clearly that quickness of glance, and that firmness of purpose which so eminently marked his whole character. An intuitive quickness of perception, with prompt decision, and unyielding resolution, joined to a heart full of the warmest feeling, and dwelling in a frame of rare symmetry and strength, made him what he was — a truly able leader of men. Had he survived the glorious campaign of Waterloo, the dignity which he had claimed in the preceding year would, beyond question, have been freely accorded to him. In acknowdedgment of his distinguished merits, a still higher one was conferred on his father, who was created Baronet of Fassiefern in the following year. He lived till 1828, when, full of years and of honours, he bequeathed the title and his estates to his second son, Sir Duncan, who, as we have already mentioned, still enjoys both. His remains were interred beside those of his son, in the ruinous aisle which we have formerly spoken of. Of Ewen Macmillan, "so faithful and true," it is due to mention that, after the fall of his leader and foster-brother, no longer finding any attrac- tion in the camp, he returned to his native land, having easily procured a discharge from the service, and for many years he occupied the farm of Ckrnas, on Sir Ewen's property. We regret to say that, by degrees, he * Appendix, Note K. MEMOIR. 83 became addicted to a "veteran's failing;" and that, showing an ever- growing love for " fighting his battles o'er again," even to the " thrice rout- ing of all his foes, and the thrice slaying of the slain," to the unfailing admiration of his boon companions, but to the neglect of his flocks and herds, he became gradually reduced in circumstances. He was not, how- ever, neglected by the family to which he had shown such devotedness ; a comfortable home was provided for him by Sir Duncan, near his own house of Callard; but M'Millan did not live long to enjoy the provision thus made for his old days. He died in 1840, and was buried in Kilmallie, Sir Duncan, now his Chief, as a matter of course heading the funeral procession. The best summary which we have seen of Colonel Cameron's character, is given by the author of the " Eomance of War," who had full opportunity of knowing him, and who says, " John Cameron was a true Highland gentleman, and in heart a hero." * The Highland element pervaded his whole being, showing itself in his attachment to the language, the poetry, and the music of the mountains. Then the position of his family, and the atmosphere which surrounded him in his youth, evidently modified his whole conduct and bearing to his regiment, and to those around him. He felt himself born to command, and always exacted the most prompt and absolute obedience to his orders. He was, in truth, very strict, perhaps rigorous, in enforcing discipline. On the other hand, he undoubtedly took a deeper interest in, occupied a more intimate relation towards his men, and manifested a more earnest desire for their welfare, a quicker jealousy for their honour, than perhaps have been shown by any oflicer since his day. His constant and fatherly care of "the lads from the country" — his interest in the health, the pecuniary afiairs, and especially the good con- duct of " our own people," the number of them promoted by him, and especially his home feelings manifested at the open grave in Holland, were all Highland, and gave him a power over his Highlanders such as no * Vol. IV., p. 176. 84 MEMOIR. stranger could ever possibly wield. But he did not confine his regards to the men from Lochaber ; his affection for the regiment at large is strikingly- manifested in his letter from AVoodbridge, where he says that he cannot leave them in their sickness and suffering ; and in his account of the retreat of Burgos, where he says that his heart bleeds for those who fell down and perished. His very watchful care over them is evidenced by the remark- able fact, formerly noticed, that during the severe hardships endured in Estremadura (1811), not one man of the 92d was lost; and his few sur- viving companions well know, that on every occasion the full rights and privileges of the 9 2d were vindicated, whoever might oppose or suffer. It is told that on one occasion General Howard kept them for some time need- lessly awaiting his inspection, when Colonel Cameron boldly sent to his tent to inform him that they had been for such a time ready. On all occasions he showed the same resolution to promote their comfort and their honour, and his uniform character gives full weight to the declaration contained in his letter to the Duke of Wellington, that the slight shown to the 92d waa what prompted him to demand the badge of honour conferred on the com- manders of several other regiments which had done less than the 92d had done. On this subject we quote from a letter sent to us by Mr Gordon, so often referred to, confirmed by a similar one from Captaiu Fyfe, likewise of the 92d: — "Colonel Cameron never allowed the rights or comforts of his men to be disregarded or lost sight of by any one; they considered him their best and never-failing friend, and reposed the most implicit and unbounded confidence in him as their commander." The best proof, however, of his being a true Chief over his men, of their devotedness to him, and entire confidence in him, is to be found in the deeds which they performed under his leadership. They rushed on the most formidable obstacles, as at Aroyo des Molinos, Arriverete, and other places signalised by their daring and resistless valour. They rallied their shattered ranks, and with undiminished confidence closed again in the strife, as at St Pierre. With calmness and " stern valour, which would have graced Thermopylae," MEMOIR. 85 they stood beside him at Maya, "from morn to noon, from noon to dewy eve," while the bodies of their comrades were being piled around them, literally "like ocean weeds heaped on the surf-beaten shore." And their conduct, after entering the town of Aire, says more for them and for him than even the most brilliant of these achievements. How often, on entering a city, after being heated by the conflict, did even British soldiers forget the restraints alike of divine and human obligations, give loose to the wildest passions, and perpetrate deeds which it is not good to name! Here, however, the soldiers under Colonel Cameron, after a severe fight with an enemy far superior in numbers, took possession of the town, restrained every evil desire, and called forth alike the wonder and the gratitude of the inhabitants, by showing a sacred regard to the rights of property and of persons. This unquestionably proves that he had a very uncommon mastery over his men. That "he was in heart" and in deed "a hero," is amply proved by his whole career. Mere personal courage would be confidently expected of him by every one who knew the blood that flowed in his veins, for faint- heartedness was never a failing of the race of Lochiel. It is no poetical exaggeration of Campbell's, in his well-known lines to Lochiel, to attribute to that Chief the determination that he would " As victor exult, or in death be laid low, With his back to the field, and his feet to the foe." For such was the resolution that from sire to son the race did act up to ; and oft did the "Cameron men," in the words of the song, prove, by deeds which to others would appear impossible, "that whatever men dare they can do." But Colonel Cameron, beyond having "a spirit that knew no fear and shunned no danger," resolved, at the outset of his career, as we have seen from his own letter, that his conduct should not be unworthy of his father, or of the race from which he sprung ; and with ardour which never cooled, with determination which never yielded, he laboured to raise his regiment to the highest pitch of disciplined valour — to make them 86 MEMOIR. pre-eminent among their fellows — and to achieve glory for them and for his country. Nor was he unsuccessful ; for, proud as Britain justly is of the many brave regiments which have extended, and still maintain her power and fame in the east and in the west, iu the north and in the south — which make her name a tower of strength to the oppressed, and a terror to the oppressor throughout the world, there is no corps of her noble armies to which the Gordon Highlanders will yield in true valour. And ably as that distinguished regiment has always been led, it never earned more fame than when led by Colonel Cameron, with whom their proudest recollections wiU ever be associated. There were most ample testimonies borne to this able man after his death, which abundantly prove that his character has not been over- estimated, but under-estimated in any expressions used by us ; that his loss was felt as a loss to the nation ; and that those most nearly connected with him in his military career regarded him alike with sincere affection, and admiring esteem. First among these tributes to his memory we refer to the Duke of Wellington's despatch, written after the great struggle had been brought to a close, and when he could calmly survey the cost at which victory had been purchased. Addressing the Lords of the Treasury, from Orville, June 25, 1815, he says — "Your. Lordships will see, in the enclosed lists, the names of some most valuable officers lost to His Majesty's service. Among them I cannot avoid to mention Colonel Cameron of the 92d Regiment, and Colonel Sir H. Ellis of the 23d Eegiment, to whose conduct I have frequently called your Lordships' attention, and who at last fell, distinguishing themselves at the head of the brave troops which they commanded. Notwithstanding the glory of the occasion, it is impossible not to lament such men, hath on account of the public, and as friends." To be thus specially mentioned and lamented by Wellington, amid the many brave and great men who fell at Waterloo, is in itself a monument of which the bravest might justly be proiid. MEMOIR. 87 The surviving officers of the 9 2d, while they and the regiment exe- cuted fearful vengeance on those who slew him, at the same time resolved to embody their affection and regard for their leader iij an enduring form, and subscribed a liberal sum for the erection of a monument to his memory, leaving the site to be determined by his father. The correspon- dence, which is before us, was carried on by Lieutenant-Colonel Mitchell for the regiment ; by Mr Campbell, army agent, (afterwards of Lochnell,) for Sir Ewen. It is creditable alike to the good feeling of all parties concerned. We content ourselves, however, with quoting one letter from Colonel Mitchell to Sir Ewen, dated Hull, 12th May, 181G, in which he says, — . " The officers of the 92d, and I myself, feel much gratification at the situation you have fixed upon for the monument, as it is a public place, which will give people of all descriptions passing in that direction an opportunity of viewing the last melancholy tribute of regard that could be paid by his brother officers to a brave and gallant commander, as well as to a most sincere and lamented friend. For my own part, I beg to dis- claim any merit in the case, for I was only giving my humble assistance to perpetuate the memory of one of the siucerest friends I ever had. I am proud to say that, during an acquaintance of twenty-two years — passed chiefly in severe and trying service — our mutual friendship sub- sisted, without intermission, to the last period of his valuable life ; and it will be pleasant for you to know that, in paying this last tribute to his memorj'-, there was not a dissenting voice in the regiment. " Most faithfully and sincerely yours, "JAMES MITCHELL." The obelisk which we have referred to at the commencement of our task, was soon after raised. The expense, which, we believe, amounted to £1400, was borne by Sir Ewen. How this was arranged we know not; 88 MEMOIR. but we know that it was with a perfectly good iinderstancling between him and the officers of the 9 2d. Colonel Cameron's name is commemorated by another monument, also well worthy of mention. His early commander, the Marquis of Huntly — by this time Duke of Gordon — who, with every member of the family, had uniformly shown the deepest interest in him and in the regiment, raised, at the ducal residence of Kinrara, a column in honour of his brave companions who had fallen in the service of their country. Two names are selected from among these worthies — Colonel Cameron's, and Sir J. Macara's, who fell at "Waterloo, of whom it is enough to say that he was well worthy of the companionship in which he is placed. There were many besides, who, if they did not thus literally add a stone to Cameron's cairn, yet expressed their sincere regret for his loss in terms deserving of mention. Amid all the letters submitted to our inspection for the drawing up of this Sketch, the most affecting by far is a parcel carefully set apart, and bearing the following docquet in Sir Ewen's hand, tremulous from age, and, we doubt not, from deep emotion: — " Letters of condolence on the death of my ever-to-be-lamented son. Colonel John Cameron, 92d Eegiment, from Friends. — E. C." Among these there are several from his Chief, Lochiel, written in frank, sincere affection, and containing offers of going to Belgium to bring his friend's remains to his native land. There is one from the Duke of Buccleuch, as President of the Highland Society of Scotland, enclosing extract of a resolution adopted at a general meeting of the Society, wherein they express the high sense they entertained of Colonel Cameron's distinguished merits, and offer their sympathy to his father. There are some from Clanranald, Charles Grant, M.P., and many other Highland gentlemen, ^11 expressive of the pride felt in the heroic career, and sorrow at the early death of their countryman ; and there is one from Lord Niddry (Lord Hopetoun), which is well deserving of being transcribed. It is as follows : — MEMOIR. 89 " Rankeilloub, by Auchteemuchty, 6th July, 1815. "My Dear Sir, — Ever since the melancholy occurrence which de- prived the 92d Regiment of its gallant commander, I have felt a strong inclination to address a few lines to you. I have, however, hitherto been withheld from so doing by an apprehension that I might thereby prema- turely intrude upon the grief which you, and his family, must feel on the occasion. I trust, however, that I may now, without impropriety, assure you that no one can more sincerely participate in these feelings than I do. " It can be no consolation, I am aware, to a father, to set before him the glorious circumstances in which his son has fallen, or to paint the feelings of mingled admiration and regret experienced by his fellow-soldiers at his loss. But if any such reflections can alleviate the grief of relatives, Colonel Cameron's family have an abundant store; for no man ever fell under circumstances more glorious, or more memorable ; nor is it possible that any man can be more lamented than he is, not only by the gallant corps which he so often led to victory and honour, but by the whole army and the country at large. "I will not dwell longer upon so painful a subject; but, with sincere good wishes for you and Mrs Cameron, beg to subscribe myself " Your faithful, humble Servant, "NIDDRY." The historians of the period, crowded as that period was with great events and with great men, make frequent mention of Colonel Cameron's distinguished abilities and bravery. We have made so many quotations from Sir William Napier that his opinion is sufficiently apparent; Sir Archibald Alison, in his History of Europe, again and again speaks of the gallantry of his noble regiment. We content ourselves, however, with one quotation from another work written immediately after the close of the great struggle, when its every event was fresh and vivid in the public mind — " The History of the Wars" — a quotation which, while slightly differing in words, agrees in substance with the account we have 90 MEMOIR. given above of Cameron's fall. The author, page 1396, after speaking of the position of the 9 2d at Quatre Bras, " in the centre of which band of heroes the Commander-in-Chief was stationed," and of the repulse of the French Cuirassiers, says: "This heroic regiment, led on by Colonel Cameron, performed prodigies of valour. It repeatedly repulsed the enemy's columns in their most furious attacks, and with great slaughter. In this manner the combat continued for many hours without a prospect of its termination. Through the columns of smoke the enemy was soon seen advancing with all his forces for another struggle. As they came near, the fire of the artillery slackened, and the bloody struggle began. The moment was pressing. The Duke, who stood with the 92d, turned to them and said : ' 9 2d, you must charge these fellows.' The order was cheerfully obeyed. They rushed against the French battalions with an ardour which nothing could resist. At this moment Colonel Cameron, and three other officers of rank, fell mortally wounded. In the former his country sustained a severe loss. He was indeed a brave man. His death roused the spirit of the Highlanders to fury. They pressed the enemy with such infuriated rage that their last columns fled before this daring band, leaving the field covered with dead, dying, and wounded." We must refer to a tribute from another and very different source, but interesting from the nature of that source. This was the very last of the Highland Family Bards, Ailean Dall, or "Blind Allan," who was retained by the Chief of Glengarry — the Glengarry — as he will always be termed. He was assuredly far, very far from being "equalled in renown" with — " Those other two equall'd with him in fate — Blind Thamyris, and blind Maeonides ; " but he did "equal" them in devotedness to the Muse, and may not inaptly be compared to — "The wakeful bird That sings darkling, and in the shadiest covert lii, Lieutenant-Colonel of tlie 4.5tU regiment. Eweu MacPherson, Lieutenant-Colonel Veterans. George H. Gordon. ^ Ensigns. Charles Dowle, died of wounds in Egypt, 1801. George Davidson, killed at Quatre Bras, ISlo, Captain in the Hi regiment Archibald MacDonald, retired. Alexander Fraser, killed 2d October, 1799. William Tod, retired. James Mitchell, Lieutenant-Colonel in 1815, retired in 1819. Chaplain, William Gordon. * ^ Quarter-Master, Peter Wilkie, died in 1806. Surgeon, William Findlay, died in Egypt, 1801. This list was drawn up by General Stewart in 1822. Few of those who founded and trained, that brave regiment were alive even at that period, and we believe the thirty-seven years which have since passed have swept them all away. Veiy few even of those who fought at Quatre Bras and Waterloo survive to the present day. We add one more statement as to the number of men contributed to the public service by the Highlands, which was published eight years ago, by the Eev. Alexander MacGregor, now one of the ministers of Inverness, formerly minister of Kilmuir in Skye — a gentleman whose extensive and accurate knowledge of Highland statistics is well known — " From the commencement of the late wars the island of Skye alone had furnished no fewer than 21 Lieutenant-Generals and Major-Generals, 48 Lieutenant-Colonels, 600 commissioned officers of inferior rank, and 10,000 foot-soldiers, 4 Governors of British Colonies, one Governor-General, one Adjutant-General, one Chief Baron of England, and one Judge of the Supreme Court of Scotland." Note H.— Page 31. When in Marmorice Bay a meeting took place between Cameron and a Turkish officer, so singular, alike in its opening and its close, that we consider it worth relating. We have to add, that though the relation seems to partake of the marvellous, it is strictly and literally true : — * As Cameron and another Highland officer were one day walking hi the country at a few miles' distance from the Bay, they met a Turkish dignitary, evidently of high rank, attended by a numerous retinue, among whom was a train-bearer, carrying the sku'ts of his long-flowing white robe. The thorough contrast of such a dress to the scant philaheg, and the appearance of luxurious effeminacy which the whole scene presented, roused alike the contempt and ire of the Highlanders, one of whom said to the other, in their native tongue, which they of course believed to be unknown m Turkey: "Do you see the fellow with the tail? it is easy telling who his mother was, the lazy dog!" Greatly to their astonishment and confusion, the Turk promptly replied in Gaelic as geimine as their own: "Ay, my man, and what sort of mother may own you for her cub?" This was not a hopeful opening of a conferenca The APPEKDIX. 109 sound of the Celtic tongue in Turkey, however, operated as a charm. Apologies were freely offered on one side, and frankly accepted on the other. The Turkish officer dined with the 9 2d on board ship next day, and requited their hospitality V^y sending them very handsome presents, among which were boat-loads of fi'uit, which, owing to the health of the troops at the time, proved particulai-ly valuable. He told them that his name was Campbell — that he was a native of Lochaber, having been born in Fort-William — that he had left the place in early youth, and after a variety of adventures in different countries and climes, had entered the Turkish anny, where lie now held a high post in the artillery department. This strange meeting with his countrymen awakened in him the long slumbering memories of home and kindred. He wrote to Fassiefern to make inquiry about any surviving relatives. None of them were found in that neighbourhood; but some, and in a most respectable position, were found in the neighbourhood of Campbelton, Argyleshire. They entered into correspondence witli him ; luit we have not learned what the close of his care(!r was, whether he re-visited his native land, or died in his adopted country. An old Lochaber man, of whom we made inquiry on the subject, tells us that Campbell, when a boy in Fort- William, had quarrelled with one of his school-fellows, that they retired to some distance from the village to settle the dispute, and fought so fiercely that the other boy died soon after in consequence of the injuries received in the combat. Campbell immediately left the countiy, nor was he again heard of until the accidental rencontre with his countrymen in Marmorice Bay restored his connection with the scenes of his youth. Note I. — Pages 32, 44. We found the following list in the pocket-book carried by Colond Cameron at Quatre Bras. It is dated at Alexandria, 24th September, 1801, and was evidently the first part of a complete roll of all the men that he had brought to the regiment when he first joined it. We have been unable to trace the remainder of it ; but imperfect as it is, we insert it, both as fidly proving what we have said about the minute interest he took in his men, and also as likely to prove interesting to the surviving relatives of these brave soldiers — Name. Where from. 1 Name. Where from. Ewen Kennedy, Moy. [ Ewen Kennedy, Fassiefern. Sergeant P. Ferguson, Kinlocharkaig. ] Angus Henderson, Annat. Sergeant A. Cameron, Achnacany. j Duncan MacKenzie, Balachulish. Corporal A. Cameron, Clunes. | AJjex. Cameron, Moy» . John Cameron, Murshirlach j Sergeant D. Camfii-on, Barr. Ewen MacMillan, Glendessarie. ! Corporal N. Cameron, Invermaillie. Corporal A. Cameron, Glendessarie. i Alex. Kennedy, Clunes. Donald Eankin, Fort-William. ! Allan MacMaster, Glenmaillie. Corporal D. MacEacheni, . . . Fort-WiUiam. ! John MacPhie, Glendessarie. Sergeant E. Cameron, Achnasaul. | N.B. — Ewen MacMillan, Kinlocharkaig, died at Manuorice; Charles and John Cameron, Counich; Ewen Cameron, Glen.sulaig; and Donald Campbell, Barra, died at Aboukir. 110 APPENDIX. It will at once strike any one perusing the alx)ve list as remarkable, that of the nineteen here mentioned, no fewer than eiglit were, within five years of the raising of the regiment, made Sergeants, or Corporals. More than this, as alluded to in the text, four of these were afterwards raised to the rank of commissioned officers — Ewen Keimedy, Moy, killed at Maya; Sergeant D. Cameron, Barr, who died in his native land only a few years ago, and left a most comfortable provision for his family ; Alex. Cameron, Moy, who likewise died in his native land; and "Sergeant P. Ferguson, Kinlocharkaig," who recently died in the south. We may further mention that "Sergeant A. Cameron, Achnacarry," was offered a commission, which, partly from diffidence, and partly from bad health, he declined. He is still living at Bunree, in his native parish, feeble and bed-ridden, but an uncommonly intelligent and respectable man. "Angus Henderson, Annat," is the only other one we know of among the whole of the original Lochaber 92d men who still survives. He attained the rank of Sergeant, and earned several medals and decorations. From 179-i to 1815 he was present in no fewer than forty-four actions ; but is hale and hearty, not yet to be despised in an action. He lives in Fort-WilKam, where he is much respected by all who know him, and is in appearance, as well as from his uniformly decided conduct, an excellent specimen of " the stem valoiir of the 9 2d." The following account of the conduct of the 92d at Waterloo, though, strictly speaking, not belonging to oiir subject, will be found interesting. General Stewart (Vol. II. p. 278,) after describing their gallantry at Quatre Brks, and the " loss of their brave commander," says, " At Waterloo, as at Quatre Bras, the Gordon Highlanders were in the Ninth Brigade with the Royal Scots, the Royal Highlanders, and the -iith Regiment. After mentioning the defeat of the Belgians, which "left a large space open for the enemy," he says, "To occupy this space, . . . the third battalioTi of the Royal Scots, and second . battalion of the 44th were ordered up. A sharp conflict of some duration ensued. The enemy's columns continuing to press forward, these two regiments lost many men, and expended their ammunition. General Pack, observing this, ordered up the Highlanders, calluig out, 'Ninety-second, now is your time — charge!' The order was answered by a shout. The regiment instantly formed, and rashed to the front, against a column equal in length to their line, which was only two men in depth, while the column was ten or twelve. The enemy stood as if in suspense, till the Highlanders apjjroached, when, seemingly panic-struck, they wheeled to the rear, and fled in the utmost confusion." We give another extract from the "Battle of Waterloo," etc., by George Jones, Esq., R.A., p. 23 of the 11th edition: — "Towards the afternoon, when the 92d were reduced to scarce 200 men, a column of 2,000 of the enemy bore down upon them, when this chosen band charged this overwhelming force with their bayonets, penetrating into the centre of them ; the Scots Greys, cheering the brave Highlanders, rushed forward to support them, driving the enemy back with great loss." At page 58 of the same work, we find the following quotation from Viscount Vanderfosse, giving a very high character of the Highland regiments generally — a character to which, as is well known, not merely Belgian, but even French authorities assent: — "On the 16th and 18th of June, 1815, their valour was displayed in a manner the most heroic. Multiplied, constant, and almost unheard-of proofs were given, I do not merely say of courage, but of devotion to their country, quite extraordinary and sublime; nor must we forget that these men, so terrible in the APPENDIX. , 111 s field of battle, were mild and tranquil out of it." He previously says, " This honoui'able mention is due to their discipline, their mildness, their patience, their humanity, and their bravery without example." Note K. — Page 82. We give the following eloquent and appropriate remarks on the effects which the bag-pipe produces on the feelings of the Highlanders, from the preface to MacDonald's "Ancient Martial Music of Scotland:" — " In halls of joy, and in scenes of mourning it has prevailed ; it has animated her (Scotland's) warriors in battle, and welcomed them back after their toils, to the homes of their love and the hills of their nativity. Its strains were the first sounded on the ears of infancy, and they are the last to be forgotten in the wanderings of age. Even Highlanders will allow that it is not the gentlest of instruments ; but when far from their mountain homes, what sounds, however melodious, could thrill round their heart like one burst of their own wild native pipe? The feelings which other instruments awaken are general and undefined, because they talk alike to Frenchmen, Spaniards, Germans, and Highlanders, for they are common to all; but the bag-pipe is sacred to Scotland, and speaks a language which Scotsmen only feel. It talks to them of home and all the past, and brings before them, on the burning shores of India, the wild hills and oft-frequented streams of Caledonia, the friends that are thinking of them, and the sweethearts and wives that are weeping for them there ! and need it be told here, to how many fields of danger and victory its proud strains have led! There is not a battle that is honourable to Britain in which its war-blast has not sounded. When every other instrument has been hushed by the confusion and carnage of the scene, it has been borne into the thick of battle, and, far in the advance, its bleeding but devoted bearer, sinking on the earth, has sounded at once encouragement to his countrymen and his own coronach." Note L. — Page 91. BLIND ALLAN. We wish that we could accord to all the compositions of this Bard the praise which we have bestowed on his Elegy to Colonel Cameron. Regard to the interests of moraUty compels lis, however, to say that several of his lays, liowever harmonious in language, are, like too many of the compositions of far greater poets, disfigured by licentiousness of sentiment, and thus deserving of all reprobation. Note M. — Page 91 " Sacred to the memory of Colonel Jo^N Cameron, eldest son of Sir Ewen Cameron of Fassiefern, Bart., whose mortal remains, transported from the field of glory where lie died, rest here with those of his forefathers. During twenty years of active military service, with a spirit which knew no fear and shunned no danger, he accompanied, or 112 APPENDIX. led. in iiiiuclies, sieg-e.s, and battles, the 92d Regiment of Scottish Highlanders, always . to honour, and almost always to victory; and at length, in the forty-second* year of his age,'upon the memorable 16th of Jime, 1815, was slain in command of that corps, wliile actively contributing to achieve the decisive victory of Waterloo, which gave ])eace to Europe. Thus closing his militaiy career with the long and eventful struggle, in which his services had Ijeen so often distinguished, he died, lamented by that unrivalled General, to whose long train of success he had so often contributed ; by his country, from which he had repeatedly received marks of the highest consideration ; and by his Soveieign, who gTaced his surviving family with those marks of honoui' which could not follow, to this place, him whom they were designed to commemorate. Reader, call not his fate tmtimely, who, thus honoured and lamented, closed a life of fame hy a death of glory !" * An error — he was in the forty-fourth year of his age. GLASGOW: nilNTED BY THOMA.S IIUHKAY AND .SON UNIVERSITY OF CALIFORNIA LIBRARY BERKELEY Return to desk from which borrowed. This book is DUE on the last date stamped below. 6 J^"^4niyf2 RECEIVtiD SEP 30 '66 -a AM LOAN DEt»T, LD 21-100m-7,'52(A2528sl6)476 UNIVERSITY OF CAUFORNIA UBRARY