were older than himself. Craufurd was five years
his senior, and was a capital soldier. Picton,
who had some of the highest military qualities, was
almost eleven years older than his chief, and was little
short of fifty-seven when he fell at Waterloo.
Lord Hopetoun was six years older than Wellington.
Lord Lynedoch (General Sir Thomas Graham) was in his
sixty-first year when he defeated Marechal Victor at
Barrosa, and in his sixty-third when he led the left
wing of the Allies at Vittoria, which was the turning
battle of the long contest between England and France.
A few months later he took St. Sebastian, after one
of the most terrible sieges known to modern warfare.
He continued to serve under Wellington until France
was invaded. Returning to England, he was sent
to Holland, with an independent command; and though
his forces were few, so little had his fire been dulled
by time, that he carried the great fortress of Bergen-op-Zoom
by storm, but only to lose it again, with more than
two thousand men, because of the sense and gallantry
of the French General Bezanet, who, like our Rosecrans
at Murfreesboro’, would not accept defeat under
any circumstances. When Wellington afterward saw
the place, he remarked that it was very strong, and
must have been extremely difficult to enter; “but
when once in,” he added, “I wonder how
the Devil they suffered themselves to be beaten out
again!” Though the old Scotchman failed on this
particular occasion, his boldness and daring are to
be cited in support of the position that energy in
war is not the exclusive property of youth.
Some of the best of the English second-class generals
were old men. Lord Clyde began his memorable
Indian campaigns at sixty-six, and certainly showed
no want of talent and activity in their course.
He restored, to all appearance, British supremacy
in the East. Sir C.J. Napier was in his
sixty-second year when he conquered Sinde, winning
the great Battles of Meanee and Doobah; and six years
later he was sent out to India, as Commander-in-chief,
at the suggestion of Wellington, who said, that, if
Napier would not go, he should go himself. He
reached India too late to fight the Sikhs, but showed
great vigor in governing the Indian army. He
died in 1853; had he lived until the next spring, he
would unquestionably have been placed at the head
of that force which England sent first to Turkey and
then to Southern Russia. Lord Raglan was almost
sixty-six when he was appointed to his first command,
and though his conduct has been severely criticized,
and much misrepresented by many writers, the opinion
is now becoming common that he discharged well the
duties of a very difficult position. Mr. Kinglake’s
brilliant work is obtaining justice for the services
and memory of his illustrious friend. Lord Hardinge
and Lord Gough were old men when they carried on some
of the fiercest hostilities ever known to the English
in India. Sir Ralph Abercromby was sixty-three
when he defeated the French in Egypt, in 1801.