<h2 class="nobreak" id="CHAPTER_IX">CHAPTER IX<br/> <span class="smaller">THE STUART NAVY GOES FORTH AGAINST THE “PYRATS”</span></h2></div>
<p>After the death of Queen Elizabeth and the respite
from the Anglo-Spanish naval fighting there was little
employment for those hundreds of our countrymen
who had taken to the sea during the time of Drake. Fighting
the Spaniards or lying in wait for treasure ships bound
from the West Indies to Cadiz was just the life that
appealed to them. But now that these hostilities had
passed, they felt that their means of livelihood were gone.
After the exciting sea life with Drake and others, after the
prolonged Armada-fighting, it would be too tame for them
to settle down to life ashore. Fishing was not very profitable,
and there was not sufficient demand for all the men to
ship on board merchant ships.</p>
<p>So numbers of these English seamen unfortunately took
to piracy. Some of them, it would be more truthful to say,
<i>resumed</i> piracy and found their occupation haunting the
English Channel, the Scillies being a notorious nest for
pirates. Notwithstanding the number of these robbers
of the sea who were always on the look out, yet, says our
friend Smith of Virginia, “it is incredible how many great
and rich prizes the little barques of the West Country daily
brought home, in regard of their small charge.”</p>
<p>But the strenuous measures which were being now taken<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_102"></SPAN>[102]</span>
in the narrow seas by the North European governments
made piracy in this district less remunerative than hitherto.
In the Mediterranean these unemployed seamen knew that
piracy was a much better paid industry. They knew that
the Moors would be glad to avail themselves of the services
of such experienced seamen, so they betook themselves to
Barbary. At first, be it remembered, these Englishmen
had established themselves as North African pirates “on
their own” without any connection with the Moors. Smith
mentions that Ward, “a poore English sailor,” and Dansker,
a Dutchman, here began some time before the Moors scarcely
knew how to sail a ship. An Englishman named Easton
made such a profit that he became, says Smith, a “Marquesse
in Savoy,” and Ward “lived like a Bashaw in
Barbary.” From these men the Moors learnt how to become
good sea-fighters. Besides Englishmen there came also
French and Dutch adventurers to join them, attracted by
this mode of life, but very few Spaniards or Italians ever
joined their throng. After a time, however, disagreements
arose and the inevitable dissensions followed.</p>
<p>They then became so split up and disunited that the
Moors and Turks began to obtain the upper hand over
them and to compel them to be their slaves. Furthermore,
they made these expert European sailors teach themselves
how to become distinguished in the nautical arts. This
“many an accursed runnagado, or Christian turned Turke,
did, till they have made those Sally men, or Moores of
Barbary, so powerfull as they be, to the terror of all the
Straights.” Other English pirates hovered about off the
Irish coasts, and three men, named respectively Gennings,
Harris and Thompson, in addition to some others, were
captured and hanged at Wapping. A number of others were
captured and pardoned by James <span class="allsmcap">I.<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_103"></SPAN>[103]</span></span></p>
<p>A contemporary account of rowing in a Barbarian galley
in the time of Elizabeth has been preserved to us, written
by one Thomas Sanders. “I and sixe more of my fellowes,”
he writes, “together with fourescore Italians and Spaniards
were sent foorth in a Galeot to take a Greekish Carmosell,
which came into Africa to steale Negroes, and went out of
Tripolis unto that place, which was two hundred and fourtie
leagues thence, but wee were chained three and three to an
oare, and wee rowed naked above the girdle, and the
Boteswaine of the Galley walked abaft the maste, and his
Mate afore the maste ... and when their develish choller
rose, they would strike the Christians for no cause. And
they allowed us but halfe a pound of bread a man in a day
without any other kinde of sustenance, water excepted
... we were then also cruelly manackled in such sort, that
we could not put our hands the length of one foote asunder
the one from the other, and every night they searched our
chaines three times, to see if they were fast riveted.”</p>
<p>And the same man related the unhappy experience of a
Venetian and seventeen captives who, after enduring slavery
for some time at the hands of the Sultan of Tripoli,
succeeded in getting a boat and got right away to sea.
Away they sped to the northward, and at length they sighted
Malta. Their hopes ran high: their confidence was now
undoubted. On they came, nearer and nearer to the land,
and now they were within only a mile of the shore. It was
beautifully fine weather, and one of them remarked, “<i>In
dispetto de Dio adesso venio a pittiar terra</i>”—“In the despite
of God I shall now fetch the shoare.” But the man had
spoken with an excess of confidence. For presently a
violent storm sprang up, so that they were forced to
up-helm and to run right before the gale, which was now
blowing right on to the Tripolitan coast. Arrived off there<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_104"></SPAN>[104]</span>
they were heart-broken to find that they were compelled to
row up and down the very coastline which they had
imagined they had escaped from. For three weeks they
held out as best they could, but the weather being
absolutely against them, and their slender victuals being
at length exhausted, they were compelled to come ashore,
hoping to be able to steal some sheep. The Barbarian
Moores, however, were on the watch and knew that these
unlucky men would be bound to land for supplies. Therefore
a band of sixty horsemen were dispatched who secreted
themselves behind a sandhill near the sea. There they
waited till the Christians had got well inland a good half
mile. Then, by a smart movement, the horsemen cut off all
retreat to the sea, whilst others pursued the starving
voyagers and soon came back with them. They were
brought back to the place whence they had so recently
escaped. The Sultan ordered that the fugitives should,
some of them, have their ears cut off, whilst others were
most cruelly thrashed.</p>
<div class="figcenter"> <ANTIMG src="images/illus5.jpg" width-obs="460" height-obs="700" alt="" /> <p class="caption"><span class="smcap">Blighted Hopes</span></p>
<p class="caption-sub">The seamen had escaped from Tripoli and were within sight of Malta when a violent
storm drove them back to the Moorish coast. Compelled by hunger to land, they were
cut off by a party of horsemen, and again thrown into captivity to be most barbarously
treated.</p>
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<p>The enterprising voyages of the English ships to the
Levant in the sixteenth century had been grievously
interfered with by the Algerine galleys roving about the
Mediterranean, especially in proximity to the Straits of
Gibraltar. They would set out from England with goods
to deliver and then return with Mediterranean fruits and
other commodities. But so often were these valuable
ships and cargoes captured by the hateful infidels that the
English merchants who had dispatched the goods became
seriously at a loss and were compelled to invoke the aid of
Elizabeth, who endeavoured, by means of diplomacy, to
obtain the release of these ships and to prevent such
awkward incidents recurring. To give the names of a few
such ships, and to indicate the loss in regard to ships’<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_105"></SPAN>[105]</span>
freights and of men held captive in slavery we have only
to mention the following: The <i>Salomon</i> of Plymouth had
been captured with a load of salt and a crew of thirty-six
men. The <i>Elizabeth</i> of Guernsey was seized with ten
Englishmen and a number of Bretons, her value being 2000
florins. The <i>Maria Martin</i>, under the command of Thomas
More, with a crew of thirty-five, had been taken while
returning from Patrasso in Morea. Her value was 1400
florins. The <i>Elizabeth Stokes</i> of London, under the
command of David Fillie of London, whilst bound for
Patrasso, had been also captured, but her value was 20,000
or 30,000 florins. The <i>Nicolas</i> of London, under the
command of Thomas Foster, had also been seized, at a loss
of about 5000 florins. So also in like manner could be
mentioned the <i>Judith</i> of London, the <i>Jesus</i> of London, the
<i>Swallow</i> of London.</p>
<p>But England, of course, was not the only country which
suffered by these piratical acts. In 1617 France was
moved to take serious action, and sent a fleet of fifty
ships against these Barbarian corsairs. Off St. Tropez
they captured one of these roving craft, and later on
met another which was captured by a French renegado of
Rochelle. The latter defended himself fiercely for some
time, but at length, seeing that the day was going against
him, he sunk his ship and was drowned, together with the
whole of his crew, rather than be captured by the Christians.
And from now onwards, right up to the nineteenth century,
there were at different dates successive expeditions sent
against these rovers by the chief European powers.</p>
<p>Many of these expeditions were of little value, some
were practically useless, while others did only ephemeral
good. Thus, you will remember, the only active service
which the navy of our James <span class="allsmcap">I.</span> ever saw was in 1620, when<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_106"></SPAN>[106]</span>
it was sent against the pirates of Algiers. But they had
become so successful and so daring that they were not
easily to be tackled. Not content now with roving over
the Mediterranean, not satisfied with those occasional
voyages out through the Gibraltar Straits into the Atlantic,
they now, if you please, had the temerity to cross the Bay
of Biscay and to cruise about the approaches of the English
Channel. These Algerine pirates actually sailed as far
north as the south of Ireland, where they acted just as they
had for generations along the Mediterranean: that is to
say, they landed on the Munster shore, committed frightful
atrocities and carried away men, women and children into
the harsh slavery which was so brutally enforced in their
Barbarian territory. What good did the Jacobean expedition
which we sent out, you may naturally ask? The
answer may be given in the fewest words. Although the
fleet contained six of our royal ships and a dozen merchantmen,
yet it returned home with no practical benefit, the
whole affair having been a hopeless muddle.</p>
<p>In 1655, Blake, the great admiral of Cromwell’s time,
was sent to tackle these pirate pests. It was a big job, but
there was no one at that time better suited for an occasion
that required determination. Tunis was a very plague-spot
by its piratical colony and its captives made slaves. It had
to be humbled to the dust, and Blake, with all the austerity
and thoroughness of a Puritan officer, was resolved to do his
duty to Christendom. But Tunis was invulnerable, so it
was a most difficult undertaking. He spent the early
spring of this year cruising about the neighbourhood,
biding his time and being put to great inconvenience by
foul winds and tempestuous weather. He found that these
Tunis pirates were obstinate and wilful: they were unprepared
to listen to any reason. Intractable and insolent,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_107"></SPAN>[107]</span>
it was impossible to treat with them: force was the only
word to which they could be made to hearken. “These
barbarous provocations,” wrote Blake in giving an account
of his activities here, “did so far work upon our spirits that
we judged it necessary, for the honour of the fleet, our
nation and religion, seeing they would not deal with us as
friends, to make them feel us as enemies”; and it was thereupon
resolved, at a council of war, to endeavour the firing
their ships in Porto Farina.</p>
<p>Tunis, itself, being invulnerable, Blake entered the
neighbouring harbour, this Porto Farina, very early in the
morning. The singular thing was that he was favoured
with amazingly good luck—a fair wind in and a fair wind
out. But let me tell the story in the Admiral’s own words:
“Accordingly, the next morning very early, we entered
with the fleet into the harbour, and anchored before their
castles, the Lord being pleased to favour us with a gentle
gale off the sea, which cast all the smoke upon them, and
made our work the more easy. After some hours’ dispute
we set on fire all their ships, which were in number nine;
and, the same favourable gale still continuing, we retreated
out again into the road. We had twenty-five men slain,
and about forty besides hurt, with very little other loss. It
was also remarkable by us that, shortly after our getting
forth, the wind and weather changed, and continued very
stormy for many days, so that we could not have effected
the business, had not the Lord afforded that nick of time
in which it was done.”</p>
<p>But these attacks by the powers were regarded by the
pirates as mere pin-pricks. For it was nothing to them
that even all their galleys should be burnt. Such craft were
easily built again, and there was an overwhelming amount
of slave-labour and plenty of captive seamen to rig these<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_108"></SPAN>[108]</span>
ships as soon as finished. So the evil continued and the
epidemic spread as before. In 1658, these Barbarian
corsairs attacked a ship called the <i>Diamond</i>, homeward
bound from Lisbon to Venice. She was laden with a
valuable cargo, and her captain saw that he would not be
able to defend his ship against three galleys, so, rather than
let her fall into piratical hands, he determined to destroy
her. He placed an adequate quantity of powder, and then
laying a match to the same, he jumped into his long-boat,
from which presently he had the pleasure of seeing his
enemies blown into space by the terrific explosion just as
these infidels were in the act of boarding the <i>Diamond</i>.</p>
<p>Ten years later Sir Thomas Allen was sent during the
summer with a squadron once more to repress Algerine
piracy. He arrived before Algiers, and was so successful
that he compelled the release of all the English captives
which had been accumulating there. Indeed, it is amazing
to count up so many of these expeditions from England
alone. Thus, in the early spring of 1671, we find Sir
Edward Spragge sent out to the Mediterranean for the
same purpose. The following account is condensed from
his own dispatch and is of no ordinary interest. On the
20th of April, Spragge was cruising in his flagship the
<i>Revenge</i>, about fifteen or twenty miles off Algiers, when he
met his other ships, the <i>Mary</i>, <i>Hampshire</i>, <i>Portsmouth</i> and
the <i>Advice</i>, which were all frigates. These informed him
that several Algerine war-craft were at Bougie. He called
a council of war, at which it was agreed that Spragge
should make the best of his way there with the <i>Mary</i>, the
<i>Portsmouth</i> pink and his fireships, and he should endeavour
to destroy these corsairs in their own lair. The <i>Hampshire</i>
and the <i>Portsmouth</i> were left to cruise off Algiers till further
orders should reach them.</p>
<p><span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_109"></SPAN>[109]</span></p>
<p>The wind was now easterly, and one of his ships, named
the <i>Dragon</i>, had been gone five days, as she was busy chasing
a couple of Algerine corsair craft: but as the wind for some
days had been from the south-west, Spragge was in hopes
that the chase would have carried the ships to the eastward
and thus force the Algerines into Bougie. And so, on the
23rd of April, the <i>Dragon</i> returned to Spragge, having been
engaged for two days in fighting the two Algerine craft.
Unfortunately her commander, Captain Herbert (whom the
reader will remember by his later title when he became the
Earl of Torrington), had been shot in the face by a musket
shot, and nine of his men had also been wounded with small
shot. The wind continued easterly until 28th April, but at
eight o’clock that night it flew round to south-west and the
weather became very gusty and rainy. This caused Spragge’s
<i>Little Eagle</i> fireship to become disabled, and she was
dismasted by the wind. But, on the last day of April,
Spragge got her fitted with masts again and re-rigged, for
luckily he had with him a corn ship captured from the
corsairs, and her spars, together with some topmasts and
other spars, caused the fireship to be ready again for service.
Unfortunately the same bad weather caused the <i>Warwick</i>
to spring her mast—an accident that frequently befell the
ships of the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries—so she
“bore away to the Christian shore: my Brigantine at the
same time bore away, and as yet I have no news of her.”</p>
<p>The same day this admiral arrived in Bougie Bay, but
here again he had bad luck. Just as he was within half a
shot of the enemy’s castles and forts the wind dropped and
it fell a flat calm. Then the breeze sprang up, but it blew
off shore. So the time passed. On the 2nd of May the
winds were still very fluky, and after twice in vain attempting
to do anything with these varied puffs, Spragge resolved<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_110"></SPAN>[110]</span>
to attack by night with his ships’ boats and his smallest
fireship. The water close to the forts was very shallow,
and the English fireship could be rowed almost as well as
a ship’s long-boat. So about midnight he dispatched all
the boats he could, as well as the <i>Eagle</i> fireship, under the
command of “my eldest Lieutenant, Master Nugent.” It
was a dark night, and the high land was very useful for
its obscuring effects.</p>
<p>Nugent, leaving one of the long-boats with the fireship,
in addition to the fireship’s own boat, now rowed off to
reconnoitre the enemy, having first given the fireship’s
captain orders to continue approaching until he should find
himself in shoal water: he was then immediately to anchor.
Nugent had then rowed off and had scarcely left the fireship
one minute when, after proceeding but a little way over the
leaden waters, he found himself quite close to where the
English squadron was anchored. He had thus lost his
bearings in the dark and at once steered off again to find
the fireship, when, to his great amazement, he suddenly saw
the latter burst out into a sheet of flame. That, of course,
was another piece of ill-luck, for it entirely upset all the
carefully laid plans and instantly alarmed the enemy. It
would have been useless to have attempted a boat attack
that night, so the effort was postponed. What had happened
was this: the little fireship had been all ready when,
by an accident, the gunner had fired off his pistol. This
had caused the ignition, and so the ship had been lost
without any good being done. It was a thousand pities
as, owing to her shallow draught, she had been relied upon
for getting right close in.</p>
<p>With this warning the enemy the next day unrigged
their ships, which lay in their harbour, then gathered
together all the yards, the topmasts and spars generally off<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_111"></SPAN>[111]</span>
these ships, together with their cables. All this they made
into a boom, which was buoyed up by means of casks.
Spragge and his fleet watched this being done, for there
was no wind, or, as he expressed it, we had “no opportunity
of wind to do anything upon them.” On the 8th of May
they noticed that the corsairs ashore were reinforced by the
arrival of horse-as well as foot-soldiers, which the Englishmen
suspected rightly had come from Algiers. The Bougie
corsairs greeted this arrival with wild cheering and by
firing of the guns in their ships and castles, as well as by
the display of colours.</p>
<p>About noon, just as Spragge was anxious to reopen
operations, he was harassed by a flat calm. Luckily, however,
at 2 p.m. a nice breeze sprang up, and the <i>Revenge</i>,
<i>Dragon</i>, <i>Advice</i> and <i>Mary</i> advanced and let go in 3½
fathoms nearer in, mooring stem and stern so that their
broadsides might face Bougie’s fortifications. The position
was roughly thus. Looking towards Bougie, Spragge’s six
ships were moored roughly in a half-circle in the following
order from left to right. First came the <i>Portsmouth</i>, then
the <i>Garland</i>, the <i>Dragon</i>, the <i>Mary</i>, the <i>Advice</i> and finally
the <i>Revenge</i> flagship. These were all, so to speak, in
the foreground of the picture. In the background were
the enemy’s ships on the left, whilst on the right were the
castles and fortifications. In the middle distance on the
left was the boom defence already noted. The <i>Revenge</i>
was in 4 fathoms, being close up to the castles and walls,
and the fight began. For two hours these ships bombarded
Bougie’s ships and fortresses.</p>
<p>Spragge then decided to make a boat attack, his ships
still remaining at anchor. He therefore sent away his
pinnace, under the command of a man named Harman, “a
Reformado seaman of mine.” A “reformado,” by the way,<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_112"></SPAN>[112]</span>
was a volunteer serving with the fleet without a commission
yet with the rank of an officer. Harman was sent because
Spragge’s second lieutenant had been hurt by a splinter in
the leg. Lieutenant Pin was sent in command of the
<i>Mary’s</i> boat, and Lieutenant Pierce had charge of the
<i>Dragon’s</i> boat. The project was to cut the boom, and this
was bravely done by these three boats, though not without
some casualties. Eight of the <i>Mary’s</i> boat’s crew and her
lieutenant were wounded with small shot. In the Admiral’s
pinnace seven were killed outright, and all the rest were
wounded excepting Harman. Of the <i>Dragon’s</i> boat’s crew
ten were wounded as well as her lieutenant, and one was
killed.</p>
<p>But the boom had been cut, and that was the essential
point. That being done, the Admiral then signalled to his
one remaining fireship, the little <i>Victory</i>, to do her work.
She obeyed and got in so well through the boom that she
brought up athwart the enemy’s “bolt-sprits, their ships
being aground and fast to the castles.” The <i>Victory</i> burnt
very well indeed, and destroyed all the enemy’s shipping,
ten in all. Of these ten, seven were the best ships of the
Algerine fleet, and of the three others one was a Genoese
prize and the other had been a ship the pirates had captured
from an English crew. The commander, the master’s mate,
the gunner and one seaman of the fireship had been
wounded badly in the fight, but the victory was complete
and undoubted. On the 10th of May a Dutchman who had
been captive with the corsairs for three years escaped by
swimming off to the <i>Revenge</i>, and Spragge had him taken
on board. The Dutchman informed the English Admiral
that the enemy admitted that at least 360 Turkish soldiers
had lost their lives in this engagement by fire and gunshot,
as they could not get ashore from the ships. There were in<span class="pagenum"><SPAN name="Page_113"></SPAN>[113]</span>
all about 1900 men in addition to those 300 who came that
morning from Algiers. The Dutchman, for himself, thought
the losses far exceeded the number assessed by the enemy.</p>
<p>He stated that the castles and the town itself had been
badly damaged, and as all their medicine-chests were on the
ships and so burnt, it was impossible for the enemy to dress
the wounds of their injured. “Old Treky, their Admiral,
is likewise wounded,” wrote Spragge. Among the enemy’s
killed was Dansker, a renegado, and our losses consisted
only of 17 killed and 41 wounded.</p>
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