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Lt. Col. Robert Story - Letters 1876
September 1876
Fermoy
Sept 5th/76
My dear Mother
It is now finally settled that the "Serapis" takes us to Agra (one of the hottest places in India) on or about the 3rd of November, so we are looking up "Topies" Terai hats, light clothing etc.
I shall have to send home a number of things - my bed, bath, armchair, carpet, curtains etc. I will then enclose the boot hooks, meantime I am sure you can lend them to me.
I got an Ashanti hammock from Birmingham yesterday & slept in it last night - it was very comfortable & I have no doubt I shall soon get used to it; it will soon come in handy when my bed is packed up.
I cannot understand a horse of Rifleman's size and shap fetching so small a price when I am sure that government would give from £45 to £50 for him as a trooper or a battery horse for the artillery - Hunter in Dublin & would not pass him as sound as I told you as he had a slight whistle, otherwise he said there was nothing the matter with him, he also remarked that he had very good legs & feet.
I actually went out snipe shooting with two others the other day and we bagged 7½ couple in a very short time.
On Saturday French & I went down to Cork & spent that day & Sunday there - Saturday we went to the theatre & saw a pieece called "The Shaughraun" not badly done; on Sunday we went by steamer to Queenstown whence we walked about 5 miles to East Ferry where a Mr. Bagwell lived, an Uncle of French's, who had been for many years member for Clonmell, but has lost his seat because he opposed the home rulers; there we lunched & started in a pony carriage & tremendous rain as well as great coats, umbrellas etc. lent us by Mr. B. for Queenstown stopping at the French's on the way (we were asked to dinner but could not stay); from Queenstown we returned to Cork & after dining at the club, left by the 10.05 train for Mallow - thence we had to drive to Fermoy, but on the way the Driver, who at starting seemed by no means sober, informed us that he was not sure of his road, & as it turned out he had gone miles out of his way so we did not arrive till about 3am.
Cork is not a bad town, the streets are broad & level and the houses look clean & neat, there is an air of trade & bustle about the place which is truly refreshing. The harbour of Queenstown is very pretty, & to me particularly interesting from the steamer I saw all the "Lions" particularly Hawlbowline & Rocky Island - I should like to be King of Rocky for a short time.
I forgot to mention that I saw the magnificent R.C. cathedral of Cork it is certainly well worth the visit.
Today I was playing rackets with a nephew & namesake of Captain Phillips who went down to Cork with us to pay his respects, to his new aunt who is probably younger than himself. I also had the pleasure of defeating one of the great guns (a gunner major) of the garrison; and of this I am not a little proud.
The mess bugle having gone I must
Remain with love to all
Your affect son
I see no chance of leave just now & may not get any - indeed I have been laughed at by some for my weakness in giving up my own when it was in my grasp.R.Story
November 1876
H.M.S. Serapis
Queenstown
Nov 3rd/76
My dear Mother
Many thanks for your kindness with regard to the £600 - I shall be quite ready to pay interest on the money (I conclude £300) if by so doing I can relieve you. You have my full consent to giving Roe the house in Farnadawly, & should she outlive you, I will undertake to take care of her.
We were carted on board here last night, we went by rail to Cork & thence by river steamer alongside without any greater mishap than the breaking of a wheel chain in my steamer; this took some time to repair, so that we got on board long after the other lot, at about 6.30. I had a regular Hustle as I was acting Adjutant of the Left wing, but as the move was accomplished in the most exemplary manner my duties were lighter than they might have been. I need not describe the Serapis, she is just like all the other Indian troopers.
I must break off ---I am suddenly told I am on watch with two Sub Lts to instruct.
God bless you all
Your affect son
R,Story
Addressed to 5 Rodney Place, Clifton, Bristol
H.M.S. Serapis
At sea
Nov 5th/76
My dear Mother,
my last letter was suddenly broken off & the ship sailed before I was able to add -- we are now in the Bay of Biscay under full sail as well as steam, we have had such weather as no one ever dreamt of expecting and are already nearly through the Bay going at about 9½ knots per hour. I write in the most unsteady part of the ship & yet experience very little difficulty in doing so. We are lucky also in having a very nice Captain & nice naval officers generally.
The duties also are light, but watch keeping is not particularly pleasant, at least the going the rounds, on account of the smells & details of seasickness one meets with in the men's quarters.
Our cabins are very comfortable in fact the whole ship is very good indeed.
We have very few ladies & children on board, but a large number of Sub Lts going to India to join - this makes duty very easy
Nov 7th Off Cape St. Vincent
Still the same glorious weather an almost unbroken blue sky & sea; the coast of Portugal, now Spain within a stone's throw, rocky & barren but glittering under the bright sunlight.
We had a little excitement yesterday to cary the monotony, we were sitting in the cabin (I was playing Vingt-et-un with corks for money) when suddenly the fog horn sounded, & the ship stopped - it was only a thick fog bank & we went on all right in a moment or two.
On board is John Napier, a brother of Basil's (he is dead). going out with his bride - I have made his acquaintance, he is in the 92nd Highlanders.
Our amusements consist of Single Stick, quoits, spelling bees, whist etc. according to each ones individual taste. As you may observe from my letter, there is no blotting paper to be had.
We are to pass Gib. at about 11am tomorrow
Nov 8th
We passed Gib. about 3 miles off this morning & are now running across the Mediterranean under sail and steam with the same splendid weather we have always had. We pass the usual No. of ships & see a certain portion of the coast which occupies our attention to some extent, otherwise all is uniformly monotonous,
Nov 12th
We are now off Pantellaria the Italian convict settlement - it is a rugged island dotted with white houses; its appearance rather reminded me of Portland. I don't exactly know what employment is found for the convicts, but I gancy they may make wine, dry fish etc.
We are to reach Malta tomorrow, we are going very slowly in order not to reach it today, as the Captain is anxious to give us a weekday & the Opera to which of course I shall go.
I shall probably not be able to tell you much about Malta in this letter, as I shall have to post it before I have done the place but my next from Suez will contain more. By the way - I never heard from Bingfield of the arrival or non-arrival of my things & consequently have not paid the carriage.
Today I have three years service as a Lieutenant - I am getting quite an old veteran.
We have well shaken down by this time, & know each other pretty well, so we have begun round games - such as "post" with the ladies in the evenings - one of them, a Mrs. Russell-Jones is very nice besides being very energetic, she and her husband keep us all going by starting various amusements,
Most of the Sub Lts going out to join are awfully young cubs, though a few are nice, one of them (in the 21st Fusileers) created great amusement the other night - he was blindfolded for some game when he accidentallt caught Mrs. Jones a sound box on the ear which made her call out "Oh! you horrid boy"; the aforesaid boy is known as "The Fusileer" or by the ladies "Mr. Fusileer" no one knows him by any other name.
Of course I have been scrambling about the masts but have not yet been into the stoke hole.
Malta Nov 18th
A crowd of boats is round the ship men diving for silver and talking all at once wanting to take the unsuspecting foreigner ashore. I fancy you have sen Malta - anyhow you have read heaps of descriptions of it.
I am slowly beginning to realise that I have left England, but even here everything is English which rather disappoints me.
With love to all
I remain
your affect son
R.Story
December 1876
Along the top he was experimenting writing his name in Persian.
Dec 2nd/76
In the Indian Ocean
My dear Mother
Many thanks for your Suez letter - I was for a short time in a state of great disappointment about it, as I searched the whole heap without finding it, but it eventually turned up.
We are still steaming along as before with the same weather, not having seen land for two or three days; Aden being the last place of importance which we have seen. We saw land the whole way down the Red Sea, passing between Jebel Zullir & Hammish Islands; when we came to a convenient spot the Navigating Lt. ( a most good natured & amusing man) took the bearing of Mt. Sinai and pointed it out to me; only the tip of it was visible through a cleft in the nearer mountains at the distance of about 40 miles; truly Arabia is very much "Petrea" indeed, you could make a very fair model of it by crumpling up a piece of paper as much as you can: at a distance it looked as if it had been made out of crumpled brown paper.
We passed Perin at night so I only saw the lights - fancy being the Subaltern in Command of the detachment there!
We had another death on board - the wife of one of our men, she had suffered from apoplexy, and the Red Sea was too much for her; I am glad we are well out of that & in comparative cool not that I suffered from the heat in the least.
We varied the monotony the other day by an assault of arms which went off very well; and aferwards, it being St. Andrew's Day, the Scots danced furious reels on deck.
Today a remarkable accident occurred; we were drilling at "Fore Quarters" & as our men were heaving round the pumps, one of them was carried off his feet, & thrown over the handle which he was holding cutting his head open against an arm rack, he was literally whirled round like a stone in a sling - the injury is severe but he is expected to recover.
With love to all
I remain
Your affect son
R.Story
Agra
Dec 21st/76
You will see that I have missed two mails as I had no time to continue my letter after landing, at least I had plenty of time but I could not get at the beginning part.
We reached Bombay on the morning of the 6th & landed at once - I was sent on as acting Qr. Master to take over barracks at Deslalee (a rest camp) - therefore went off alone and landed at Apollo Bunder where I left my luggage in charge of a servant and went off to see the town, I imagined that the ____ pm train went from the Apollo Bunder whereas it went from some other Bunder (the Battn. went on later by special from the Caruse Bunder) - so I very nearly missed the train; however I caught it all right & accompanied B, Riddell & 32 men; we slept comfortably enough in the train, as the carriages are provided with berths like steamers, & lying down accommodation is provided for first class passengers.
We reached Deolalle at 12.30 at night when Riddell and his man turned in leaving me to take over Bks which took me till 5.30am when the Regt. arrived. I then went to bed. That was my first day in India.
Deolalle is a miserable place in the cntre of a vast plain with mountains forming a circular horizon of dull yellow sands, the plain itself being full of bright green fields - indeed it is merely a rest camp for troops on the move; we spent 4 days there the Battn. leaving on Saturday & my detachment (a new one) on the Monday following.
During our stay we visited the only place of interest viz the village of Nassik about 8 miles off, we drove there a party of 6 in Tongas (pony carriages of peculiar shape) racing the whole way, the drivers jabbering at one another like fiends.
Jan 12th/77
My letter was again suddenly interrupted & I have not been able to continue before.
We performed the journey up very comfortably, stopping a day at Kundwak, Sohagpore, Jubbulpore & allahabad. At Rundwak some of our party went out shooting & secured 3 cheetah. Sohagpore is a small place of no interest.
Jobulpore seems a very pleasant place, we met there the 11th whose 2nd Battn. had been with us at Devonport. At Allahabad we met some of the 5th Fusileers one of whom I had known when he was in the navy. I saw the fort & arsenal there as well as an underground temple all of which were well worth a visit.
We reached Agra on the 18th I think 2 days after the arrival of the Battn. We had to put up at a hotel for some days till we found houses in different directions, a Dr. Trevor who is attached to us put me up till the 29th when French & I moved into the house we now occupy, a very pleasant little one not badly situated in many ways.
Trevor turned out of great use to us by taking us out to good shooting ground and telling us of other places - have been out three times but cannot hit anything with a rifle, but I dare say it will come with practice; I have seen and shot at plenty of ravine deer & black buck, but have only shot a wild pig which is nearly as bad as shooting a fox in a country where they hunt them as they do here. I found a note from Henry Gahan the day I arrived & found himself at the club; he was looking very well and seemed to enjoy life thoroughly, he is attached to the Rhana of Dholpore at present and in his present capacity went up to the assemblage at Delhi with him, so I have not seen him since the day I arrived.; when he returns I hope to get some good shooting out of his young Rana
On the 30th I went up to Delhi where the 2nd Battn. put me up with the rest of our Battn. who could get away. I was present therefore at the proclamation , & certainly such a sight was worth going miles to see, as in addition to about 5,000 European & native troops there were present all the Native Princes & Nobles that could be gathered together, with their armies, their elephants, camels, Gold, Wives (which of course no one saw), jewels, tom-toms, pomp, noise, & barbaric splendour; so great was the crowd that some Natives were killed by the elephants which stampeded at the sound of the cannon & small arms that followed the proclamation.
After the proclamation I walked over to Badle-Ke-Serai (the site of one of our 1st Battns. great battles) to see Fisher of the 10th Huzzars & lunched with him; on my way home I made a short cut across the plain through a lot of native encampments but was stopped by a native in the middle of one of them, not understanding him I attempted to continue when he tried to hustle me out of the camp, a gross insult to me especially as I was in uniform, I resented this and in a moment was surrounded by a lot of natives all gesticulating and talking at once, then at last one turned up who spoke English, he told me I was in the camp of the Maharajah Holkar of Indore. I immediately demanded to see the Maharajah & was brought to his Commander in Chief who spoke English perfectly. He informed me that the man who stopped me was a sentry over Holkar's Harem & applogised most for his conduct offering to punish the man in any way I wished. I let him off with a scolding and went home.
I spent 19 days with the 2nd Battn. and saw all the wonders of Delhi, the town centre which our first Battn. & the Goorkas (we call them our 5th Battn.) are said to have saved.
One day we had a picnic at Koortub, the highest tower in the world and a most magnificent monument of red stone & white marble; on our way to it we passed through literally 11 miles of tombs some of red stone & marble & others of red stone with glorious domes & minarets, most in ruins but some kept in good repair.
Going we stopped at Softar Jungs tomb, somebody's prime mimister, a fine building quite as big as Cavan Court house, partly of red stone and partly of white marble, the interior was very beautiful & so unlike anything one sees at home - the marble lattices & marble inlaying defy description, the remarkable thing is that the whole country is full of such tombs the most beautiful being the Taj Mahal which ranks among the seven wonders of the world.
Returning from Rotub we saw Homenini's tomb; that of the Kings of Delhi, the spot where Hodson caught the princes whom he afterwards shot with his own hands in the town.
At both Softar Jung & Homenini I managed literally to lose myself in admiration of their beauty; at Softar Jung I was left behind and got a lift from some kind people, & at Homenini they had to send scouting parties to look for me. I may mention that all these towers in a square are enclosed in a garden surrounded by turreted walls of the same pattern with four large gate houses about ½ the size of Bingfield, & beautifully inlaid with texts from the Koran in white marble; these gates open into a large garden in the centre of which stands the tomb.
I also saw the King's Palace, the Halls of Audience, the Motee Musgid (Pearl Mosque), the Cashmere Gate and the Breach (exactly as it was when it was stormed).
At the Yuma Musjid ( a very fine mosque) I was present when the Muzzezine called to prayer, a most remarkable sight indeed.
There was also an exhibition of jewelry in the fort which was not very much after all.
Then there were the races which were much nicer I thought than English races, on account of the absence of the "2 to 1 bar one" fraternity.
Almost the most astounding sight was the grand review, when all the native chiefs marched past with their armies & their standards presented to them by the Queen, some very wild looking warriors of the Khan of Kellali being in chain armour; this sportsman who came to the reception with a revolver in his belt, lest you invited all his friends and relations to a feast to wipe out old quarrels & then cut off their heads.
When I left the camp was beginning to break up, & I utterly failed to get a seat in one train & had to wait for the next.
At Agra I have seen the Taj (the tomb of Akbar's wife) and Akbar's tomb at Secundra both magnificent buildings, & I have yet to have a good inspection of the fort.
I am working at the language, but being at present employed on a reconnaissance, miss many visits of my Moonshee. When I can write my name in Persian & Davangari I will send you a specimen.
I must add a line about the beauties of the country; instead of sparrows etc. one sees every tree full of green parrots, doves, pigeons, miner birds, kites in thousands & vultures without end, small squirrels run all over ones house & garden where the trees seem to be always green; the only thing one notices is the almost entire absence of grass. the fact being that the grass grows morev underground than above, & has to be grubbed up for horses to feed on. If the weather was always like this the place would be charming, as yet though one has always worn a sun topee as a precaution, I have suffered actually from the cold at night when travelling in the train.
5 Rodney Place
Clifton
Bristol
Dec 27th 1876
My dearest Robert,
It seems so strange not to have you amongst us at this time of year. I think I can only remember one Xmas before when you were not here.
I feel puzzlews to know where you are, & where you could have got letters, so direct this to Agra, which sooner or later was to be your destination. I recieved your cheery nice letter just as you were entering Aden, & it is delightful to think of the charming calm voyage you have had & the pleasant society you have had, I trust you are now at the end of your journey and I am hoping for another letter. I hope you got mine at Aden & I wish I had written again on the chance to Calcutta. Louisa thinks you will come in for the ___ doings (?) at Delhi, but I hardly think so. I see the 60th was much praised as the best and steadiest marching regiment along I think with the 92. at Delhi - it seems to be to me the most absurd pageant but I suppose it suits the feeling of the natives.
We are such a large noisy party just now as it is holiday time with the boys & therefore like caged birds in the town, accustomed to the full swing of a country place, one cannot be very angry with them, as even when I have to scold them they take it in such a good part, one has nothing more to say - loud "sweekers" squirts, long tin blowpipes, for peace sake, & the good of the house, I have had to lock up. William handed me the blowpipes so the boys went to his pantry, got his pipes, & wrote me a round robin begging me in return to take them away from him, as he disobeyed orders and smoked in the house. The weather is fearful, all day without one break it has rained, & all yesterday afternoon which was hard on the holiday folk being the day after Xmas day, & a universal holiday, hundreds were out, only to be drenched.
College broke up on the 20th ending with a concert, to which Louisa went with some friends & hear some very good singing among the boys. I have engaged a tutor for the boys during the holidays, he is one of the College masters, the boys have to go to him by 9.30 & were much pleased with their one before. Ed: leaves Mr. Wood at Easter, & I shall have some trouble to know what to do with him. He is to try for the College but I fear he will fail, he has not the work in him, nor the ambition & industry to work. I was rather disappointed at Arthur not getting his remove this term but he did his best, but was absent nearly half the term owing to his health - time is running out for him, as he ought, in another year, have gone through to junior school, & only at the will of Dr. Percival can be kept on after that, I understand if he comes out well during the next year his case will be takedn into consideration. Evelyn is too careless in his work to do himself credit, & my impression is that Francis will beat them all - he enters the preparatory school of the College this term. Think of louisa having got him so sound & she is so proud of it - though the Miss has not yet reached the length of a letter it is a great point he has veven gained this, The little ones are both well, Florence rejoicing in a crowd of dolls, big & little which sleep at the bottom of her crib at nights - that is so say she sleeps but she is inhuman to her wooden tribe, as she perches them upright, so that she may see their faces in the morning.
Do not mention this again in writing, but I am sorry to tell you that your Uncle Christopher is very far from well - from what I can make out, it is a sort of religeous melancholy that has set in with him, & he seems to get weaker, & is failing very much. It is so sad to think of that after all your Aunt Emily has gone through that she should have this trouble too, & probably be left a widow. I tried to get your Uncle here but failed. I intend to try again & get both him & your Aunt Emily to come. As time goes on so we lose our friends, on the 16th of last month your Uncle Benson died after a very few days illness. I hear his affairs are in a sad state, and also that there is to be an appeal on the opposite side about Shandwich to the House of Lords. George Reid is sure to win it but it all costs money. (?)
At home there has been change & sorrow to some. Captain Garden of Barname, father to your friend was on his way to ____ to meet his daughter, & died in the train - he was found by a porter with the strap of the railway carriage round his arm to support himself, stimulants were given by a doctor on the train, but it was of no avail. I hear at Lisnmandra the Roes have been in trouble as Mrs. Ward died in her confinement leaving her wee baby - it has been such a grief to those poor things for they were all so fond of her. It has been a sickly season around Crosdoney, a great deal of scarletina, our poor servant William lost his twins, & another child nearly died, he gave up his place here & was to have returned home, but a friend advised him to stay as he would be of no use except to comfort the poor wife. Your friend Mr. Flemming often calls, we like him very much, he is so simple & unaffected.
I heard from Mr. Tatlow yesterday, in rather distress, saying he would have to begin the year for you with an arrear of £200 - but if you were a prodent man, & will not draw too heavily to begin with, I should think the May rents when they come in would square the acc (28th).
I heard from Oswald this morning have passed first in seamanship, he said not an easy thing to get, & the poor lad is in great distress as he had run into debt, he very wisely told his Captain who lent him part to pay off, & I must clear the rest at an early date. I do not think of anything more to interest you, I assure you you were very much missed amongst us at Xmas - by the way we got into such a high Church, that I could not make out what they were at, & left it in the middle of the service.
Ever your affect Mother
I hope to send you shortly the little ones' photos - they have been taken - & are to be printed this week --- I turned my paper by mistake the wrong way.Caroline Story
The black border is on the back page of the letter!
Louisa, enclosed with her Mother's
5 Rodney Place
Clifton
Bristol
Dec. 28th 1876
Dear Robert,
Mother appears to have used up all the current information in her letter - so I must tell you something different. I have had a good deal of amusement lately, one way or another. Lat night Ed & I were up at a crush at Dr. Fox's - music & ices - Ted's first grown up party. We were also asked to the Savile's for charades etc. as we could not go, they asked the boys instead, & they were delighted. Tonight we dine with the Maitlands. The College concert came off last week - Daiisy Maitland, her brother, Ted & I went together - & enjoyed it very much. The music was well done. The first part was some of Joshua, the mighty warrior, in a round collar, warbled his valourious intentions & the story of his love to a blooming Achsah, also in an Eton jacket, very prettily. Col. Pears' son both sang & played a fugue of Bach's on the organ.
The next night the officers of the garrison had their theatricals in the Alexandra Rink - they were great fun, Daisy & Mr. Keith Maitland & Mr. Flemming dined with us & went with Ted & me. They acted Still Waters Run Deep & a farce The Little Savage. The ladies were professional.
The Saviles were so kind they took me to an organ recital, & a concert - Albani & Zaré Shalberg were the main stars. Various people have walled upon us, & I have just been counting up seven more who intend to do us that honour!
Do you remember Mr, Goodwyn's youngest son? He is a curate at Doncaster now. He came here the other day to ask me to come to play tennis in a racquet court at the Drill Hall. We had some splendid games, two sets turn about. Capt. Goodwyn plays very well. Miss G. is engaged to a Mr. Reynolds (R.C.) I don't very much care for his looks but I dare say he is very nice.
Ted & I rode to Blaise Castle one day. The Harfords asked kindly after you. Aunt Clara & Aunt Carrie, with Mary, are coming to stay in lodgings on the Crescent - it will be nice to have them. Mother is pretty well - we had a few days of bitter cold but yesterday & today we have April weather again.
I hope to hear from you soon, we have been wondering if you battalion could have been among those so praised at Delhi. I see the 1st batallion is coming home from Halifax after 11 years of foreign service. Oswald writes today that he has passed first in Seamanship, evidently rather a feat, for which he says he has been working ever since his appointment to the Modeste.
Mother will have told you of Isabelle Weir's sad death. It was so unexpected that the shock to all her family has been great. A very sudden death took place here lately, Mrs. Lane the nursery gardener's wife died of paralysis of the brain. Her husband left her apparently asleep on Friday morning - she did not come down & they went to look for her. She never spoke again & died next day. I had seen her a few days before in perfect health, & only knew she was dead by missing her boy from my class on Sunday. Yet I think such a death is a greater mercy than a painful lingering illness.
Miss Smith seems happy here as a companion to a girl of 17 who has fits occasionally - a rest from the grind of teaching.
We have had our photos done - Mother, Charlie & Florence & I, & the boys are to be done also. We hope to send you off some in a few days. Miss Jackson is again at Bath - we hope to have her for a few days. It is pouring now, such warm rain. I think this climate must be very like Cork.
The 4 boys go for an hour every morning to Mr. Mark's to grind, a special dispensation, as here they have narrower limits than at Bingfield. Mary Fitzpatrick sent us a lot of holly etc. so our rooms are bright with Bingfield greenery. We had also three Irish "ding dongs". What an odd Christmas yours must have seemed! Did you eat any plum pudding? Did you like Mr. Jack Napier? by the way I was at his wedding - the bride certainly did not look the mother of three tall children. Her eldest son is 10 or 11 I think.
Such a lively carriage accident happened yesterday in Pembroke Road. A fresh horse belonging to a Mr. Robinson gave a violent plunge. The carriage divided in half - the horse went off with 2 wheels & the coachman leaving the other people plantée lá. Charles was exercising the Doc - it was so wet, & saw the performance. I wish I had,
I heard from Teenie yesterday, poor things it is a dreadful prospect for them to have their father back - but they have no excuse for keeping him in the Asylum any more, I hope whe will come to use for a little before long.
I must end now by wishing every good wish for the New Year. I hope it will be a very happy one to you. Write when you can to
Your ever loving sister
Fancy Oswald writing the new and original joke about the room Tommy made from his Uncle!! He thought 'Loo would like it!'Louisa F. Story
| Date | 1876 |
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