Nelson Companion

by Colin White (Editor)

Overview

There are few figures in British history more famous and more influential than Vice-Admiral Horatio, Lord Nelson, KB. This book offers a comprehensive overview of all aspects of the Nelson story. It is complemented by a gazetteer and chronology, together with over 100 illustrations and eight pages of colour plates.

Product Details

ISBN-13:	9780752495415
Publisher:	The History Press
Publication date:	06/23/2005
Sold by:	Barnes & Noble
Format:	eBook
Pages:	304
File size:	325 KB
Age Range:	18 Years

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The Nelson Companion

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By Colin White

The History Press

Copyright © 2013 Royal Naval Museum
All rights reserved.
ISBN: 978-0-7524-9541-5

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CHAPTER 1

The Immortal Memory

by Colin White

Around four o'clock on the afternoon of Monday 21 October 1805 the heavy cannonade off Cape Trafalgar began to slacken. As the gunsmoke began to drift sluggishly eastwards towards the distant coastline of Spain, breaking up as it did so, the ship's company of HMS Agamemnon, a 64-gun British battleship, caught a glimpse of the fleet flagship, HMS Victory, some half a mile away to the south. Despite extensive damage from the concentrated broadsides of the allied fleet's centre division in the opening stages of the action, she was still proudly sporting the extra battle ensigns ordered by the commander-in-chief; and his white flag, with its blood-red cross of St George, was still flying from her obviously unstable foretopmast.

Yet as the Agamemnon's captain, Sir Edward Berry, looked across the wreckage-strewn water, premonition gripped his heart. He was particularly close to Vice Admiral Lord Nelson, one of the famous 'band of brothers', and now he sensed that something was wrong. Calling urgently for his barge, he left his ship and was rowed across to the Victory.

His departure was noted by one of his young midshipmen, Joseph Woollnough, who was in command of the fo'c'sle guns. He was also around to watch Berry's return and, to his consternation, saw that tears were pouring down the captain's face as, without pausing to speak to anyone, he went straight down to his cabin. By now rumours were spreading. The barge's crew had been told by their comrades in the Victory that the Admiral had been wounded earlier in the battle and carried off the quarter-deck; but no one knew for certain whether, as so often before, he had managed to survive yet another severe wound. Eventually, the first lieutenant, Hugh Cook, decided to go below and ask the captain for definite news. Moments later he returned with the tidings they had all been fearing: Berry had arrived on board the Victory just too late to say his last farewells to his friend; Nelson was dead.

Midshipman Woollnough noted how the tidings cast an immediate dampener on the spirit of the victors: 'A stranger might have supposed from the gloom that spread among them that they had been beaten instead of being conquerors.' The mood was most eloquently summed up by the fleet second-in-command, Vice Admiral Cuthbert Collingwood. He had been among the first to know the worst for, as soon as he was wounded, Nelson had sent an officer to his old friend, bearing the news and his love. Later Collingwood was to recall that moment vividly: 'I asked the officer if the wound was dangerous, and he by his look told me what he could not speak, nor I reflect upon now, without suffering again the anguish of that moment.' The day after the battle, worn out with the fighting and by the opening stages of the great storm which was even then breaking over the shattered ships, he sat down to write his official dispatch. And the words that came to him first were not of success or victory, but of personal loss: 'The ever-to-be-lamented death of Vice Admiral Lord Viscount Nelson, who, in the late conflict with the enemy, fell in the hour of victory. ...'

Slowly, the news spread wider. It reached Gibraltar on 24 October, and the Gibraltar Chronicle rushed out a special edition which contained a letter Collingwood had written to the military commander-in-chief, with a French translation for propaganda purposes. It reached England in the early morning of 4 November, when the schooner HMS Pickle, carrying Collingwood's dispatch, encountered the Mousehole fishing fleet in the Channel. Leaving their work, the fishermen returned to port and hurried with the news to Penzance, where they found the mayor attending a reception at the Union Hotel. He announced the news from a balcony in the assembly rooms. Meanwhile, Lieutenant Lapenotière of the Pickle landed at Falmouth (which still vies with Penzance for the honour of being the place where the news was first announced in England) and tore in a post-chaise up the turnpike road to London, through Truro, Tavistock, Exeter, Axminster and Basingstoke, spreading the news wherever he stopped to change his horses. Arriving in the fog-bound capital at about one o'clock in the early hours of 6 November, he burst into the Board Room at the Admiralty, where the Secretary to the Admiralty Board, William Marsden, was still working by flickering candlelight, and announced dramatically: 'Sir: we have gained a great victory; but we have lost Lord Nelson!'

At once, the news-spreading machinery was set in motion. It is often thought that news travelled slowly in those days before television and fax machines, but there was in fact a sophisticated system of communication. From the Admiralty, messengers went out to the King at Windsor and the Prime Minister, William Pitt, at Downing Street. Meanwhile, copies of the dispatch were made by hastily summoned clerks and rushed to the printers. By late afternoon a special edition of the London Gazette was available on the streets; while three thousand copies had been sent off by coach to Great Yarmouth, there to be loaded on a fast packet-boat to carry the news to the Continent. As soon as it was light enough, the telegraph on the Admiralty roof began transmitting the news to the chief naval ports and orders went out for the firing of a victory salute by the guns at the Tower.

At around ten o'clock that morning Emma Hamilton was lying in bed at Merton Place in Surrey (the house she had shared with Nelson), suffering from the nervous eczema which often afflicted her. With her was one of Nelson's sisters, Mrs Susannah Bolton. Suddenly, Emma thought she heard the distant thud of guns. Mrs Bolton suggested they might be firing in celebration of another victory by her brother, but Emma dismissed the possibility: it was too early; he had only been gone for six weeks. Five minutes later a carriage drew up bearing Captain Whitby from the Admiralty. As Emma recalled:

He came in and with a pale countenance and faint voice said, 'We have gained a great victory.' 'Never mind your victory,' I said, 'My letters – give me my letters!' Capt. Whitby was unable to speak – tears in his eyes and a deathly paleness over his face made me comprehend him. I believe I gave a scream and fell back, and for ten hours after I could neither speak nor shed a tear.

The messenger to the King had reached Windsor at half past six and the King was so shocked by the news that he remained silent for a full five minutes before going with his family to St George's Chapel to give thanks for the victory. Later in the day the news reached Henley-on-Thames, sent there by one of Pitt's colleagues, Lord Malmesbury, who had written to a printer he knew called George Norton. Reporting to his patron early in the morning of 7 November, Norton wrote that he had run off five hundred copies of a special 'flyer' and put them in the mailbags for towns throughout the Thames Valley, and even as far afield as Gloucester and Worcester, adding: 'I shall also give some to the Mail Guards [on the mail coaches] to circulate through all the villages they pass to and from London.' Warwick received the news the same day and the churchwarden's accounts record that the ringers were paid a guinea for ringing a victory peal. It reached both the south of Ireland and the north of Scotland by 9 November for, on 10 November, one of Nelson's close civilian friends, Lord Minto, wrote from Perth: 'My sense of his irreparable loss, as well as my sincere and deep regret for so kind a friend have hardly left room for other feelings.' Even as he wrote, in Castletownshend, near Cork, Captain Joshua Rowley Watson of the Royal Navy together with two hundred men of the Sea Fencibles under his command, assisted by eight masons, were erecting a memorial arch. Completed in just five hours, it stood some 30 feet tall and lasted until 1920 when it was finally pulled down. It was re-erected in 1926, only to be blown up by nationalists in 1966, at the same time as the more famous Nelson pillar in Dublin (see Chapter Six).

Still the ripples went on spreading. Barbados learned the news on 20 December and held official celebrations three days later; but an eyewitness noted the 'gloomy effect which shaded their brightness'. In South Africa a British force had captured Capetown on 12 January 1806, and so when the unofficial news arrived in a ship from England it was published in a special edition of the Cape Town Gazette and African Advertiser on Sunday 26 January, followed by Collingwood's official dispatch on Tuesday 18 February when copies arrived. Among the last places of all, news reached the penal colony of New South Wales, Australia, in mid-April 1806. On 13 April the Sydney Gazette reported that the following Sunday, 20 April, had been appointed a Day of General Thanksgiving, adding peremptorily: 'All persons not prevented by sickness or the necessary care of their dwellings are expected to attend.' The Bowman family, free emigrants who had arrived in 1798, made a special flag and flew it outside their house at Archerfield, near Richmond, NSW. Designed by Mary Bowman, a talented painter, the flag consisted of a shield bearing an entwined rose, shamrock and thistle with the motto, 'England Expects Every Man Will Do His Duty'. The shield was flanked by an emu and a kangaroo – the first known appearance in heraldry of those now familiar supporters of the Australian arms.

In England, the peculiar mixture of elation and sorrow which greeted the first news continued throughout November and December, culminating in the ceremonial expression of national sorrow in the State Funeral in early January 1806. And out of that intense period of corporate grief was born the Nelson Legend.

The word 'legend' has become debased of late, and so it is important to emphasize that it is used here in its older sense, meaning something larger than life which, at the same time, strikes deep and ancient chords in the human psyche. And that is what Nelson does: each generation has managed to find in him qualities that are both reassuringly familiar and yet also inspiring. This chapter will trace the extraordinary way in which he has ceased to be merely a creature of his own time and has become a hero for all ages.

To his contemporaries his heroism was unquestioned. Indeed, as the succeeding chapters show, he had become a hero in his own lifetime – especially after the resounding victory of the Nile. But his death, in the very moment of victory, transformed him from a hero among many, to the Hero. As soon as the news of Trafalgar began to spread, the London theatres vied with each other to mount increasingly spectacular tributes – and all of them concentrated on Nelson's death. On the evening of 6 November the Theatre Royal Drury Lane presented a brief interlude featuring 'Rule Britannia', led by the famous tenor John Braham (who, in happier times had sung duets with Emma Hamilton at Merton) and some hurriedly written verses lamenting Nelson: 'His dirge our groans – his monument our praise.' But at Covent Garden the management was even more enterprising. After the last play of the evening, the audience were treated to 'a view of the English fleet riding triumphantly' while a group of naval officers were discovered 'in attitudes of admiration'. As they gazed heavenwards, a medallion was lowered bearing a portrait of Nelson surrounded by rays of glory. The whole company then led the audience in singing 'Rule Britannia', including a new verse written specially for the occasion which ended:

Rule, brave Britons, rule the main, Avenge the god-like hero slain!

Not to be outdone, Drury Lane responded the next night with a short sketch, mounted with still more impressive scenic effects. This time it was the figure of Fame who descended from the skies, carrying the first of many misquotations of 'England expects'. Such theatricality extended even to the Lord Mayor's Banquet on 9 November, when Prime Minister William Pitt made his ringing claim: 'England has saved herself by her exertions; and will, as I trust, save Europe by her example.' The mayor and his chief guest sat under an illuminated arch bearing the words 'Nelson and Victory', with behind them a portrait of Nelson. Also on display was a sword, beside which was the legend: 'The sword of the French Admiral Blanquet, the gift of Lord Nelson to the City of London in the year 1798.'

A month later, on Tuesday 5 December, the whole nation observed a Day of Thanksgiving for the victory. The tone was set by a special collect written for the occasion: 'Let not Thy gracious goodness towards us, in the signal Victory which Thou hast given us over the common Enemy, be frustrated by a presumptuous confidence in our own might,' and throughout the land bishops, priests and ministers improved on this theme. At the Salter's Hall, the Revd Hugh Worthington unknowingly echoed Nelson's own pre-battle prayer, when he warned: 'let there be no malignity against the enemies with which we contend'. At the Cathedral of St Asaph, in North Wales, the congregation was treated by their Bishop to a learnèd – and extremely long – exposition on the 'watchers and holy ones' mentioned in his text, Daniel Chapter 4, verse 17. It was only in the last few minutes of the sermon that he finally arrived at Nelson and Trafalgar when, echoing the theme of the collect, he contented himself with a simple warning against 'another gross and dangerous perversion of Providence, when we impute any success, with which we may be blessed, to any merit of our own'. Elsewhere the services had a less ponderous touch. At Winchester Cathedral the choir sang a new anthem, 'To celebrate Thy praise O Lord,' composed for the occasion by their organist Dr G.W. Chard, the words of which were based on the metrical version of Psalm 9. At Aylsham, in Norfolk, there was a procession to the church featuring over twenty banners, each bearing an appropriate legend, including: 'We rejoice for our Country, but mourn for our Friend' and 'Almighty God has blessed His Majesty's arms', the latter a quotation from Nelson's Nile dispatch.

At Portsmouth the Day of Thanksgiving was made particularly poignant by the presence of HMS Victory, which had finally arrived at Spithead on 4 December. Originally it had been expected that Nelson's body would be brought home in a fast frigate. His favourite sister, Kitty Matcham, wrote to her son George from Merton in early November: 'We are only anxious to wait here for the last sad scene, when that will happen God only knows, there is no intelligence when the frigate is likely to arrive.' However, all the official plans were thrown out by the ship's company of HMS Victory who insisted on their right to bring home their beloved commander. Thus, after being hurriedly patched up at Gibraltar, the damaged flagship limped home, taking almost a month to complete the voyage.

In fact the delay was welcome, since it gave time for all the complicated preparations for the lavish State Funeral which had been decreed. The planning was largely in the hands of the College of Arms, under the control of the senior herald, Garter King of Arms, Sir Isaac Heard. It was to be a full heraldic funeral, one of the last to be mounted in this country. Once it was known that the body had arrived safely, a date was set, advertisements were placed in the newspapers inviting applications for tickets, and the heralds' clerks began to deal with a deluge of letters and personal enquiries. There was a tetchy letter from Lord Hood, Governor of Greenwich Hospital: 'I do not comprehend what you say, that you apprehend I shall be one of the Chief Mourners; why not say that I am to be one as the arrangements solely rest with you.' On 6 January the new Earl Nelson wrote to deny a rumour that his brother had asked his chaplain, the Revd Alexander Scott, to perform the burial service, adding: 'I think it my duty to give [you] this information in order to satisfy yourself, as well as the Bishop of London, who I am told has not been quite pleased with the other report ...'. Clearly he had not yet adjusted to his change in status from humble clergyman to peer of the realm.

More practical preparations included the erection of stands for spectators in St Paul's Cathedral, and along the processional route. A prime site was the small churchyard of St Mary-le-Strand, which commanded a view of the Strand down which the cortège was to pass; the enterprising Vestry of the church decided to build a stand at their own expense, under the direction of their parish officers, including the sexton William Gummer.

In the meantime the Victory had left Portsmouth on 23 December and made her way round to the Nore. The ship's company were delighted that their persistence had been rewarded and were now looking forward to taking part in the ceremonies. Able Seaman John Brown wrote home to his family in Liverpool on 20 December: 'There is three hundred of us Pickt out to go to Lord Nelson's Funrall we are to wear blue Jackets white Trowsers and a black scarf round our arms and hats besides gold medal for the battle of trafalgar valued £7 1s round our necks, that I shall take care of until I take it home and Shew it you.' At the Nore the ship was met by the Chatham, the yacht of the Commissioner of Chatham Dockyard, which had come to receive the body. By now it had been removed from the leaguer of spirits in which it had been preserved and placed in a plain coffin, made from timbers from the French flagship at the Battle of the Nile, L'Orient, and presented to Nelson immediately after the action by Captain Ben Hallowell. This was enclosed in a leaden shell. The Chatham brought a magnificent outer casket, designed by the well-known print-makers, the Ackermann brothers, and encrusted with gilt heraldic devices, including Nelson's coat of arms, the stars of his various orders of chivalry, seahorses, and even a crocodile, to represent the Battle of the Nile. This undertaker's confection was placed on the Chatham's deck under a white ensign, while the yacht sailed up the Thames, past the salutes of the great forts at Tilbury and Gravesend, to Greenwich, where the coffin was taken ashore and placed in a private room.

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Table of Contents

Contents

Acknowledgements,
Editor's Introduction,
CHAPTER I The Immortal Memory by Colin White,
CHAPTER II The Nelson Portraits by Richard Walker,
CHAPTER III The Nelson Relics by John Munday,
CHAPTER IV Nelson Commemorated by John May,
CHAPTER V In Nelson's Footprints by Tom Pocock,
CHAPTER VI If You Seek His Monument by Flora Fraser,
CHAPTER VII Nelson the Letter-Writer by Felix Pryor,
CHAPTER VIII Building a Nelson Library by Michael Nash,
A Nelson Chronology,
A Nelson Gazetteer,
Authors' Biographies,
Bibliography,

Editorial Reviews

A compendium of information and illustrations relating to the British imperial hero Vice-Admiral Horatio, Lord Nelson (1758- 1805), who was instrumental in defeating the naval power of European rivals for colonial expansion. The topics include the growth of his legend, portraits, relics, commemorative material, sites named after him, monuments, his letters, and biographies. Includes information on access to materials for visitors and scholars. Annotation c. Book News, Inc., Portland, OR (booknews.com)

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