At this time Sir Horatio Nelson had
been despatched to the Mediterranean with a small
squadron to ascertain the object of the great expedition
which was fitting out, under Napoleon Bonaparte, at
Toulon.
Nelson had for a long time past been
displaying, in a series of complicated and difficult
operations in the Mediterranean, those splendid qualities
which had already won for him unusual honours and
fame, and which were about to raise him to that proud
pinnacle which he ultimately attained as England’s
greatest naval hero. His address and success
in matters of diplomacy had filled his superiors and
the Government with sentiments of respect; his moral
courage in risking reputation and position, with unflinching
resolution, by disobeying orders when by so
doing the good and credit of his country could be
advanced, made him an object of dread to some, of admiration
to others, while his lion-like animal courage and
amiability endeared him to his officers and men.
Sailors had begun to feel that where Nelson led the
way victory was certain, and those who were ordered
to join his fleet esteemed themselves most fortunate.
The defeat of the French armament
was considered by the English Government a matter
of so great importance, that Earl St. Vincent, then
engaged in blockading the Spanish fleet, was directed,
if he thought it necessary, to draw off his entire
fleet for the purpose, and relinquish the blockade.
He was, however, told that, if he thought a detachment
sufficient, he was to place it under the command of
Sir Horatio Nelson. The Earl did consider a detachment
sufficient, and had already made up his mind to give
the command to Nelson, being thoroughly alive to his
great talents and other good qualities. He accordingly
sent him to the Mediterranean with three ships of
the line, four frigates, and a sloop of war.
This force was now, by the addition
to which we have referred, augmented so largely that
Nelson found himself in possession of a fleet with
which he might not only “watch” the enemy,
but, if occasion should offer, attack him.
He was refitting after a storm in
the Sardinian harbour of St. Pietro, when the reinforcements
hove in sight. As soon as the ships were seen
from the masthead of the Admiral’s vessel, Nelson
immediately signalled that they should put to sea.
Accordingly the united fleet set sail, and began
a vigorous search for the French armament, which had
left Toulon a short time before.
The search was for some time unsuccessful.
No tidings could be obtained of the destination of
the enemy for some time, but at length it was learned
that he had surprised Malta.
Although his fleet was inferior in
size to that of the French, Nelson- and
indeed all his officers and men-longed to
meet with and engage them. The Admiral, therefore,
formed a plan to attack them while at anchor at Gozo,
but he received information that the French had left
that island the day after their arrival. Holding
very strongly the opinion that they were bound for
Egypt, he set sail at once in pursuit, and arrived
off Alexandria on the 28th of June 1798.
There, to his intense disappointment,
he found that nothing had been seen or heard of the
enemy. Nelson’s great desire was to meet
with Napoleon Bonaparte and fight him on the sea.
But this wish was not to be gratified. He found,
however, that the governor of Alexandria was endeavouring
to put the city in a state of defence, for he had received
information from Leghorn that the French expedition
intended to proceed against Egypt after having taken
Malta.
Leaving Alexandria, Nelson proceeded
in various directions in search of the French, carrying
a press of sail night and day in his anxiety to fall
in with them, but being baffled in his search, he was
compelled to return to Sicily to obtain fresh supplies
in order to continue the pursuit.
Of course Nelson was blamed in England
for his want of success in this expedition, and Earl
St. Vincent was severely censured for having sent
so young an officer on a service so important.
Anticipating the objection, that he ought not to
have made so long a voyage without more certain information,
Nelson said, in vindication of his conduct:-
“Who was I to get such information
from? The Governments of Naples and Sicily either
knew not, or chose to keep me in ignorance. Was
I to wait patiently until I heard certain accounts?
If Egypt were their object, before I could hear of
them, they would have been in India. To do nothing
was disgraceful; therefore I made use of my understanding.
I am before your lordships’ judgment; and if,
under all circumstances, it is decided that I am wrong,
I ought, for the sake of our country, to be superseded;
for at this moment, when I know the French are not
in Alexandria, I hold the same opinion as off Cape
Passaro-that, under all circumstances,
I was right in steering for Alexandria; and by that
opinion I must stand or fall.”
It was ere long proved that Nelson
was right, and that Earl St. Vincent had made
no mistake in sending him on a service so important;
for we now know that in all the British fleet there
was not another man so admirably adapted for the duty
which was assigned to him, of finding, fighting, and
conquering, the French, in reference to whom he wrote
to the first lord of the Admiralty, “Be they
bound to the antipodes, your lordship may rely that
I will not lose a moment in bringing them to action!”
Re-victualled and watered, the British
fleet set sail on the 25th of July from Syracuse.
On the 28th, intelligence was received that the enemy
had been seen about four weeks before, steering to
the South East from Candia.
With characteristic disregard of the
possible consequences to his own fame and interest,
in his determination to “do the right,”
Nelson at once resolved to return to Alexandria.
Accordingly, with all sail set, the fleet stood once
more towards the coast of Egypt.
Perseverance was at length rewarded.
On the 1st of August 1798, about ten in the morning,
they sighted Alexandria, and saw with inexpressible
delight that the port was crowded with the ships of
France.
And here we venture to say that we
sympathise with the joy of the British on this occasion,
and shall explain why we do so.
Not every battle that is fought-however
brilliant in military or naval tactics it may be,
or in exhibitions of personal prowess-deserves
our sympathy. Only that war which is waged against
oppression is entitled to respect, and this, we hold,
applies to the war in which the British were engaged
at that time.
France, under the Directory, had commenced
a career of unwarrantable conquest, for the simple
purpose of self-aggrandisement, and her great general,
Bonaparte, had begun that course of successful warfare
in which he displayed those brilliant talents which
won for him an empire, constituted him, in the ordinary
acceptation of the word, a hero, and advanced France
to a high position of tyrannical power. But brilliant
talents and success could not free him from the charge
of being a wholesale murderer.
To oppose such prétentions and
practices was a bounden duty on the part of those
who loved justice, just as much as it is the duty of
every one who has the power to thwart the designs
of, and forcibly overcome, a highwayman or a pirate.
Observe, reader, that we do not intend
here to imply an invidious comparison. We have
no sympathy with those who hold that England was and
always is in favour of fair play, while France was
bent on tyranny. On the contrary, we believe
that England has in some instances been guilty of
the sin which we now condemn, and that, on the other
hand, many Frenchmen of the present day would disapprove
of the policy of France in the time of Napoleon the
First. Neither do we sympathise with the famous
saying of Nelson that “one Englishman is equal
to three Frenchmen!” The tendency to praise
one’s-self has always been regarded among Christian
nations as a despicable, or at least a pitiable, quality,
and we confess that we cannot see much difference between
a boastful man and a boastful nation. Frenchmen
have always displayed chivalrous courage, not a whit
inferior to the British, and history proves that in
war they have been eminently successful. The
question whether they could beat us or we could beat
them, if tested in a fair stand-up fight with equal
numbers, besides being an unprofitable one, is not
now before us. All that we are concerned about
at present is, that in the war now under consideration
the British did beat the French, and we rejoice
to record the fact solely on the ground that we fought
in a righteous cause.
With these remarks we proceed to give
an account of one of the greatest naval victories
ever achieved by British arms.