This Day In History: September 29, 1758
On September 29, 1758, a sickly baby boy was born in Norfolk, England. Short of stature (he was 5’4″) with a slight build, he was frail and frequently ill his entire life. Although he spent a great deal of time at sea, he also suffered from seasickness.
This hot mess was legendary English naval hero Horatio Nelson.
What Nelson may have lacked in physical stamina, he more than made up for in gumption. Horatio joined the Navy at the age of 12 and was a captain by 20 – not bad for a little fella. His duties sent him to exotic locales such as Calcutta, Ceylon and Madras. He brought home with him reoccurring episodes of dysentery and malaria as a souvenir.
He came back to England with a much more pleasant reminder of his time in the West Indies – his new wife (married in 1787), Frances Nisbet. Of this union, he wrote a letter stating he was “morally certain she will continue to make me a happy man for the rest of my days.” (Unfortunately for her, he found someone else that made him even happier later. We’ll get to that in a bit.)
Nelson spent the next five years on land, until 1793 when the English became involved in the French Revolution.
That year, Nelson was given the command of the Agamemnon. While taking Corsica, he lost his sight in his right eye at the Battle of Calvi. It was during this period that Nelson began to seemingly take Pliny the Elder’s famous line “Fortune favors the brave!” to heart, progressively becoming more and more bold in battle, often disregarding orders from above. (During one battle, hesupposedly put the telescope to his blind eye and claimed he couldn’t see the order to withdraw). This could have meant trouble for Nelson – except that his disobedience consistently yielded such favorable outcomes.
Nelson lost his right arm in 1797 during the Battle of Santa Cruz on the island of Tenerife and endured having it amputated with no anesthesia. His actions didn’t go unnoticed, though, and he steadily worked his way up the ranks.
A year after losing his arm, he decimated Napoleon’s fleet at the Battle of the Nile, ruining Napoleon’s chances for a direct trade route to India. In 1801, Nelson was promoted to Vice-Admiral and became “Baron Nelson of the Nile.”
A few years before this, he was sent to Naples, where he encountered the legendary beauty Emma, Lady Hamilton, the second great love of his life.
The pair both remained married to their respective spouses, but early 30s Emma’s late 60s, sickly husband, Sir William Hamilton, didn’t seem to mind his wife’s affair and absolute obsession with Nelson.
However, Nelson’s wife Frances was not so accommodating, and frequently tried to get him to end the affair. In December of 1800, she decided enough was enough, but her husband only reportedly replied, “I love you sincerely but I cannot forget my obligations to Lady Hamilton or speak of her otherwise than with affection and admiration.”
In the end, Emma and Nelson considered themselves soulmates and even openly lived together, despite the extreme scandal. They also had a daughter, Horatia, born in 1801, who at first was “adopted” as an orphan by the pair, but later learned her true parentage.
High society was mostly willing to overlook the scandal because with Vice-Admiral Nelson at the helm, the British Royal Navy was a force to be reckoned with. Case in point, Napoleon wanted to invade Britain, but in order to do so he really needed a resounding naval victory. The French were hoping to accomplish this at Cape Trafalgar off Spain’s southern coast, but Nelson had other ideas.
Before the Battle of Trafalgar on October 21, 1805, Nelson signaled his fleet with the now legendary message “England expects that every man will do his duty”. Unfortunately, during the height of the battle, he was shot in the back on the deck of his ship, Victory.
Directly after being shot, he exclaimed to Lieutenant Thomas Hardy, “Hardy, I do believe they have done it at last… my backbone is shot through.”
He was brought below deck where he was administered to, but nothing could be done. His last thoughts were of his dear Emma, exclaiming frequently to Hardy to “take care of poor Lady Hamilton.” As for his last words, chaplain Alexander Scott who was with him to the end reported them to be “God and my country.”
Emma later recalled of learning of his death,
They brought me word, Mr Whitby from the Admiralty. “Show him in directly”, I said. He came in, and with a pale countenance and faint voice, said, “We have gained a great Victory.” – “Never mind your Victory”, I said. “My letters – give me my letters” – Captain Whitby was unable to speak – tears in his eyes and a deathly paleness over his face made me comprehend him. I believe I gave a scream and fell back, and for ten hours I could neither speak nor shed a tear.
It was reported in The Times, “We do not know whether we should mourn or rejoice. The country has gained the most splendid and decisive Victory that has ever graced the naval annals of England; but it has been dearly purchased.”
Upon his death, Nelson was just 47 years old. His body was preserved in a barrel of brandy for the trip back home to England. He lost his life, but spared his country from French invasion.
Nelson’s funeral in London was befitting a national hero. There were reportedly so many people in the funeral procession that even as those first in line reached St. Paul’s, those in the rear still had not left the Admiralty.
Unfortunately for Emma, Nelson’s adamant last wishes that she be taken care of were not followed (though he could have made it easier by leaving her more of his estate, rather than bequeathing most of it to his brother). While she was given a small pension, she quickly depleted it attempting to keep up Merton Place as a monument to her dead lover. She ultimately found her way into debtors’ prison, then later fled to France to escape her debts, dying of amoebic dysentery there in 1815 at the age of 49.
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