One Who
Had Met The Troops As They Staggered Down Has Told Me How Far They
Were From Being Routed.
In mixed array, but steadily and in order,
the long thin line trudged through the darkness.
Their parched lips
would not articulate, but they whispered 'Water! Where is water?'
as they toiled upon their way. At the bottom of the hill they
formed into regiments once more, and marched back to the camp. In
the morning the blood-spattered hill-top, with its piles of dead
and of wounded, were in the hands of Botha and his men, whose
valour and perseverance deserved the victory which they had won.
There is no doubt now that at 3 A.M. of that morning Botha, knowing
that the Rifles had carried Burger's position, regarded the affair
as hopeless, and that no one was more astonished than he when he
found, on the report of two scouts, that it was a victory and not a
defeat which had come to him.
How shall we sum up such an action save that it was a gallant
attempt, gallantly carried out, and as gallantly met? On both sides
the results of artillery fire during the war have been
disappointing, but at Spion Kop beyond all question it was the Boer
guns which won the action for them. So keen was the disappointment
at home that there was a tendency to criticise the battle with some
harshness, but it is difficult now, with the evidence at our
command, to say what was left undone which could have altered the
result. Had Thorneycroft known all that we know, he would have kept
his grip upon the hill. On the face of it one finds it difficult to
understand why so momentous a decision, upon which the whole
operations depended, should have been left entirely to the judgment
of one who in the morning had been a simple Lieutenant-Colonel.
'Where are the bosses?' cried a Fusilier, and the historian can
only repeat the question. General Warren was at the bottom of the
hill. Had he ascended and determined that the place should still be
held, he might have sent down the wearied troops, brought up
smaller numbers of fresh ones, ordered the Sappers to deepen the
trenches, and tried to bring up water and guns. It was for the
divisional commander to lay his hand upon the reins at so critical
an instant, to relieve the weary man who had struggled so hard all
day.
The subsequent publication of the official despatches has served
little purpose, save to show that there was a want of harmony
between Buller and Warren, and that the former lost all confidence
in his subordinate during the course of the operations. In these
papers General Buller expresses the opinion that had Warren's
operations been more dashing, he would have found his turning
movement upon the left a comparatively easy matter. In this
judgment he would probably have the concurrence of most military
critics.
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