PREFACE

The siege of Ladysmith will long remain in the memories of the age. The annals of war furnish the record of many fierce struggles, in which men and women have undergone sufferings more terrible and possibly shown a devotion rising to sublimer heights. But the Boer War of 1899-1900 will mark an epoch, and throughout its opening stage of four months the minds of men, and the hopes and fears of the whole British race, centred upon the little town in mid-Natal where Sir George White with his army maintained a valiant resistance against a strenuous and determined foe without, and disease and hunger and death within, until, to use his own words, that slow-moving giant John Bull should pass from his slumber and bestir himself to take back his own. For that reason alone the story of Ladysmith will remain memorable. But it is a story which is brilliant in brave deeds, which tells of danger boldly faced, of noble self-sacrifice to duty, in calm endurance of many and growing evils—a story worth the telling. Yet so far it has been told only in the necessarily disjointed telegrams and letters of the press correspondents in the town. Native runners who were captured and otherwise went astray, and the ruthless pencil of the censor, were accountable for many gaps. Two or three of the letters contained in the following pages escaped these perils, and were published in the columns of the Daily News. The rest of the book now appears for the first time.

The volume consists of pages from the letters and diaries of Mr. Henry H.S. Pearse, the Special Correspondent of the Daily News. Mr. Pearse was in Natal when the war broke out, and he was in Ladysmith during the whole of the siege. He was fortunate enough to enjoy good health throughout, and though he had some narrow escapes he was never hit. His letters contain a complete story of the siege.

April 1900.


CONTENTS

[PREFACE]
[CONTENTS]
[ILLUSTRATIONS]
[PLANS]
[CHAPTER I]
INTRODUCTORY
The declaration of war—Sir George White and the defence of
Natal—The force at Glencoe—Battle of Talana Hill—General
Yule's retirement—Battle of Elandslaagte—Useless victories—
The enemy's continued advance
[CHAPTER II]
LOMBARD'S KOP AND NICHOLSON'S NEK
General White forced to fight—The order of battle—Leviathan—
The Boers reinforced—A retrograde movement—How Marsden met his
death—Naval guns in action—A night of disaster—Who showed the
white flag?—A truce declared—A humiliating position
[CHAPTER III]
LADYSMITH INVESTED
The exodus of the townsfolk—Communications threatened—Slim
Piet Joubert—Espionage in the town—Neglected precautions—A
truce that paid—British positions described—Big guns face to
face—Boers hold the railways—French's reconnaissance—The
General's flitting—A gauntlet of fire—An interrupted telegram—
Death of Lieutenant Egerton—"My cricketing days are over"—Under
the enemy's guns—"A shell in my room"—Colonials in action—The
sacrifice of valuable lives
[CHAPTER IV]
EARLY DAYS OF THE SIEGE
Moral effects of shell fire—General White appeals to Joubert—
The neutral camp—Attitude of civilians—Meeting at the Town
Hall—A veteran's protest—Faith in the Union Jack—An impressive
scene—Removal of sick and wounded—Through the Boer lines—How
the posts were manned—Enemy mounting big guns—More about the
spies—Boer war ethics—In an English garden—Throwing up
defences—A gentlemanly monster—The Troglodytes—Humorous and
pathetic—"Long Tom" and "Lady Anne"—Links in the chain of fire—
A round game of ordnance
[CHAPTER V]
THE FIRST BOER ASSAULT
Joubert's boast—The preliminaries of attack—Shells in the town—
A simultaneous advance—Observation Hill threatened—A wary
enemy—A prompt repulse—Attack on Tunnel Hill—The colour-sergeant's
last words—Manchesters under fire—Prone behind boulders—A Royal
salute—The Prince of Wales's birthday—Stretching the Geneva
Convention—The redoubtable Miss Maggie—The Boer Foreign Legion—
Renegade Irishmen—A signal failure
[CHAPTER VI]
A MONTH UNDER SHELL FIRE
The first siege-baby—An Irish-American deserter—A soldierly
grumble—Boer cunning and Staff-College strategy—An ammunition
difficulty—The tireless cavalry—A white flag incident—What
the Boer Commandant understood—The Natal summer—Mere sound
and fury—Boer Sabbatarianism—Naval guns at work—"Puffing
Billy" of Bulwaan—Intrepid Boer gunners—The barking of
"Pom-Poms"—Another reconnaissance—"Like scattered bands of Red
Indians"—A futile endeavour—A night alarm—Recommended for the
V.C.—A man of straw in khaki—The Boer search-light—Shelling
of the hospital—General White protests—The first woman hit—
General Hunter's bravado—"Long Tom" knocked out—A gymkhana
under fire—Faith, Hope, and Charity—Flash signals from the
south—A new Creusot gun
[CHAPTER VII]
THE SORTIES OF DECEMBER
Retribution—Sir Archibald Hunter's bold scheme—A night attack—
Silently through the darkness—At the foot of Gun Hill—A broken
ascent—"Wie kom dar?" "The English are on us!"—Major Henderson
thrice wounded—Destroying "Leviathan"—Hussars suffer under
fire—Rejoicings in town—Sir George White's address to the
troops—Boer compliments—A raid for provender—A second sortie—
The Rifles' bold enterprise—An unwelcome light—Cutting the
wires—Surprise Hill reached—The sentry's challenge—Rifles'
charge with the bayonet—Boer howitzer destroyed—The return to
camp—Cutting the way home—Serious losses
[CHAPTER VIII]
AFTER COLENSO
The Town-Guard called out—Echoes of Colenso—Heliograms from
Buller—The Boers and Dingaan's Day—Disappointing news—Special
correspondents summoned—Victims of the bombardment—Shaving
under shell fire—Tea with Lord Ava—Boer humour: "Where is
Buller?"—Sir George White's narrow escape—A disastrous shot—
Fiftieth day of the siege—Grave and gay—"What does England
think of us?"—Stoical artillerymen—The moral courage of
caution—How Doctor Stark was killed—Serious thoughts—Gordons
at play—Boers watch the match—A story by the way—"My name is
Viljoen"—How Major King won his liberty—A tribute to Boer
hospitality—"We rely on your Generals"—General White and
Schalk-Burger—A coward chastised—"Sticking it out"
[CHAPTER IX]
A CHRISTMAS UNDER SIEGE
Husbanding supplies—Colonel Ward's fine work—Our Christmas
market—A scanty show—Some startling prices—A word to cynics—
The compounding of plum-puddings—The strict rules of
temperance—Boer greetings "per shell"—A lady's narrow escape—
Correspondents provide sport—"Ginger" and the mules—The sick
and wounded—Some kindly gifts—Christmas tree for the children—
Sir George White and the little ones—"When the war is over"—Some
empty rumours—A fickle climate—Eight officers killed and
wounded—More messages from Buller—Booming the old year out
[CHAPTER X]
THE GREAT ASSAULT
Why the Boers attacked—Interesting versions—A general surprise—
Joubert's promise—Boer tactics reconsidered—Erroneous estimates—
Under cover of night—A bare-footed advance—The Manchesters
surprised—The fight on Waggon Hill—In praise of the Imperial
Light Horse—A glorious band—The big guns speak—Lord Ava falls—
Gordons and Rifles to the rescue—A perilous position—The death of
a hero—A momentary panic—Man to man—A gallant enemy—Burghers
who fell fighting—The storming of Cæsar's Camp—Shadowy forms in
the darkness—An officer captured—"Maak Vecht!"—Abdy's guns in
play—"Well done, gunners!"—Taking water to the wounded—
Dick-Cunyngham struck down—Some anxious moments—The Devons charge
home—A day well won
[CHAPTER XI]
WATCHING FOR BULLER
Sir Redvers Buller's second attempt—A message from the Queen—Last
sad farewells—Burial of Steevens and Lord Ava—At dead of night—
Relief army north of the Tugela—Water difficulties surmised—A
look in at Bulwaan—Spion Kop from afar—What the watchers saw—
The Boers trekking—Buller withdraws—The "key" thrown away—
Good-bye to luxuries—Precautions against disease—"Chevril"—The
damming of the Klip—Horseflesh unabashed—One touch of pathos—
Vague memories of home—Sweet music from the south—Buller tries
again—Disillusionment—The last pipe of tobacco
[CHAPTER XII]
AFTER ONE HUNDRED DAYS
Boer pæan of victory—Rations cut down—Sausage without mystery—
The "helio" moves east—Sick and dying at Intombi—Famine prices
at market—Laughter quits the camps—A kindly thing by the enemy—
Good news at last—Heroes in tatters—The distant tide of battle—
Pulse-like throb of rifles—Two sons for the Empire—British
infantry on Monte Cristo—Boer ambulances moving north—"'Ave you
'eard the noos?"—Rations increased—Bulwaan strikes his tents—
"With a rifle and a red cross"—Buller "going strong"—Cronje's
surrender—A sorry celebration—"A beaten army in full retreat"—
"Puffing Billy" dismantled—General Buller's message—belief at
hand
[CHAPTER XIII]
RELIEF AT LAST
The beginning of the end—Buller's last advance—Heroic
Inniskillings—The coming of Dundonald—A welcome at Klip River
Drift—A weather-stained horseman—The Natal troopers—Cheers
and tears—A grand old General—Sir George White's address—
"Thank God, we have kept the flag flying!"—"God save the Queen"—
Arrival of Buller—Looking backward—Within four days of
starvation—Horseflesh a mere memory—Eight hundred sick and
wounded—A word of tribute—Conclusion