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Reminiscences of Samuel Williams

These "Reminiscences of Samuel Williams" appeared in the St. Thomas Daily Times on August 29th, 1891. Access to them was made easier because a local historian of the day, Frank Hunt included them in a publication of the Elgin Historical and Scientific Institute, St. Thomas in 1911, Early Settlers and Other Records of County of Elgin. The text is as it was published; however, it has been broken up into smaller sections and descriptive headings added to make it easier to follow.


Joining Up

I joined the St. Thomas Cavalry Troop on 2nd January, 1838. They were on their way to Amherstburg, having left St. Thomas that day. I went up to Water's Tavern, which was 3¼ miles west of Fingal, to see the troops arrive there. They were short of men, and Jephtha Wilson, Captain [Julian] Airey, brother to the late Colonel (afterwards Lord) Airey, and I agreed to join. Captain Julian Airey was staying at Port Talbot. He was a young man, unmarried, and had not been in the army. He was made a militia captain here.

To the Western Front [Chatham, Amherstburg]

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James Ermatinger was in command. He had organized the troop, and had gone to Toronto for sabres. When the troop came to Water's, Lieut. Woodward was nominally in command. He was a banker in St. Thomas and no soldier. That night the troop stayed at Coyne's Corners, 2¼ miles from Wallacetown. We joined them there next morning. They stayed at Morpeth the second night, and three more recruits (Duck, Richardson, and Ball) joined the troop from that neighborhood. I don't remember the name of the place we stopped the third night. The fourth night (5th January) we stopped at Wright's, 12 miles this side of Amherstburg. Before reaching there we met a messenger on horseback, who said we were to shove on, as the 'patriots' were expected every hour to land at Amherstburg. They were encamped opposite Amherstburg, on the American side.

The Alarm Bell Rings

We arrived on the 6th, about 2 p.m., or earlier, at Amherstburg. The Captain had not yet joined us. There was great confusion and difficulty in finding accommodation for our horses. Mr. Elliott, of Elliott's Corners, helped us to get accommodation. A man named McGregor and I were sent to the stable of a Mr. Duff, a store-keeper. A boy had the key of the stable where we were to put in our horses, and while we were waiting for him to return with the key an alarm bell rang. We asked what it meant, and were told it was the alarm sounded to warn the citizens of the approach of the 'patriots'. We ran in and told Mr. Duff we must put our horses in before going, and he came out from his store with a hammer and broke open the stable door. We put in our horses, and then went with the troop on board a vessel-a schooner, commanded by Captain Laing, who was well acquainted with Port Stanley and our troopers from that neighborhood.

The Men from Port Stanley

James, John, William and Thomas Meek were all out, and I think in our troop. I am not sure but Thomas was in the militia. They were all at Amherstburg, however, as also was Garrett, store-keeper, Port Stanley.  John Bostwick, son, of Col. Bostwick, of Port Stanley, was the officer next (under Woodward) in command, and a gallant officer. Benj. Light, Port Stanley, also another store-keeper of the Port, was there.

Bois Blanc Island

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Bois Blanc Island and Elliot's Point

We were landed on Bois Blanc Island. The patriots were supposed to be in two vessels about two miles away. One was the schooner Ann (afterwards captured); the other proved to be a wood scow, with sails up, loaded with wood, which kept the Ann company. We could hear fifes and drums playing almost continuously while we remained on the island, viz., four or five hours, from three till eight p.m. on the 6th, when Col. Prince came to us and pointed out how badly we were placed, and were taken back in scows, Laing's schooner having run aground.

Back on the Mainland

We were not back an hour when the schooner Ann sailed close to shore and fired two cannon shots (of canister) at the troop as we stood on Gordon's wharf. We returned the fire with muskets. We heard our bullets strike the canvas and stove-pipe on the schooner, and she turned and sailed around the island out of sight. A double patrol from our troop was then sent six miles each way to see if they were landing elsewhere. But the enemy remained behind the island and came round at sunrise, the scow at the south end and the schooner at the north. This was the morning of the 7th.

The Schooner Ann Cannonades the Town

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The schooner commenced cannonading the town, cutting off limbs of trees, striking fences, houses, stables, etc.; no one was, however, hurt. They ceased firing about the middle of the forenoon. We had nothing which could reach them. They fired grape and cannister. John Pearce and I were on patrol, just opposite them, till about sundown. They seemed very active about that time. In the early evening (between 7 and 8) they ran in near shore and down the river, cannonading as they went. They struck the windmill with a cannon ball, piercing it. We ran as fast as possible around the bend of the river bank to keep opposite them and prevent their landing.

Elliott's Point

At Elliott's Point they bore so close in that they ran on the sand bars and were stranded. In ten minutes, they called for quarter. Some of our troopers called to them to haul down their colors. They replied that they could not, that some of their men were shot while trying to take them down. Our men wad­ed in and boarded the vessel, and found Anderson, whom I had seen in his hotel at Selborne (Suckertown), where I had been a few weeks before. He was dying, having been shot. He was an Irishman, a tavern keeper at Suckertown, and a desperate character.

Prisoners Taken, Gruesome Injuries

There were about 18 taken prisoners out of the vessel, half of them wounded. General Theller was in command of them. He was a stout, stern man. Chase, a wheat buyer of Port Stanley, was on board, and had a ball in the back of his neck. Those who were not too badly wounded were brought in a few days to London. Davis and Dodge, two wounded men, died a few months after. General Theller was struck with a small ball in the eye. He told me he had taken it out with his hand, and thought his sight was not injured. It looked dreadfully bad when, Wright, a militiaman, and I visited him in the guard house next morning. When we went in Theller sat opposite the door with a sort of uniform on, and two stars on his breast. They looked like silver and were I suppose to distin­guish him.

Interrogation of General Theller

We said, "Good morning." He said, "Good morning, gentlemen." Wright said, "Well, how do you feel this morning?" He said, "As well as can be expected under the circumstances." Wright said, "What did you intend to do? Did you intend to take Canada with that little schooner?" He said, "No, we didn't." Wright said, "Well, what were you after last night?" He said, "We just ran down to give you a few shots and wake you up." Wright said, "Well you did that." Theller said, "We had no intention of landing last night. We were not ready, but unfortunately we ran rather close, and when the wind came on our side it ground­ed us. It is perhaps well for you that things are as they are, for we were not ex­pecting to land for about two weeks. When we were ready for landing you'd have known it!"

We were only allowed five minutes with him, and I have given about the essence of our interview.

St. Thomas Troop Takes Haul from the Ann

The St. Thomas troop were the main force which took the "Ann." There were a few Windsor volunteers and five men or less from the Sandwich troop. We found 3 cannons, two 6 pounders and one 9 pounder, all spiked, some 500 muskets in cases (new) and about 200 rifles and muskets which had been used. We drew the cannon up by hand to the barracks-about 1 1/2 miles-and set men to work to drill out the spikes. We got barrels of ammu­nition besides. The vessel remained on the bar while I was there. Anderson was brought out and buried in the shore opposite the vessel. When we first went aboard, Anderson said to the Meeks:-"What, are you here?" They said, "Yes, is this you Anderson?" He said, "Yes, I'm dying!" Captain Ermatinger had not ar­rived from Toronto at this time, nor had any other troops. The vessel remained where she was captured all the time I was there.

Fighting Island

After the capture of the vessel-three or four days-a portion of the prison­ers (those able to be moved) was sent to London with a detachment of the St. Thomas troop. The detachment came right back. We remained quartered at Amherstburg doing patrol duty and drill till about 20th February, when the "patriots" came on to Fighting Island, some six or seven miles up the river, and began cannonading. By this time a battery of Royal Artillery had arrived, and they took a gun up the river and returned the fire and dislodged the enemy during the night. This was about the 24th February. The enemy's gun was knocked off its supports and they cleared out and left it.

The captain [Ermatinger] had joined us some time previous to this, but the arms and uniforms had not arrived. A part of the 32nd and of another regiment, the 85th, I think, came up to Amherstburg during the winter. Col. Maitland was in command. Col. Airey was Colonel of the 32nd, and was at Amherstburg, but Maitland was in command of the entire forces.

There were said to be about six hundred regulars. About 200 or 300 militia from our section (my brother Thomas [Williams] among others) came up about the time the prisoners were sent to London. They returned before there was any further active service. The regulars remained.

St. Thomas Troop Posted Two Every Ten Miles

Just a few days after, the enemy, said to number 500, were reported to be on Pelee Island. On the third of March the force went out to dislodge them. Just a few days before that our troop had been stationed between Amherstburg and London - two every ten miles.

Pelee Island Rout

I was sent a few days before with a dispatch to London, and returned in time to meet the force going out to the island and I joined them. This was on Saturday morning 3rd March.  The artillery and infantry under Col. Maitland went also. We arrived at Pelee Island on the ice at sunrise. We could see the enemy's campfires as we approached across the ice during the night.

Enemy in Retreat - Troops in Hot Pursuit

As we came near the point of the Island, where McCormick's clearing and buildings were, we could see the enemy retreating. Our infantry went out in sleighs. We were on our horses and the artillery had theirs. We went across the ice to the west of Point Pelee. As we approached the Island as already described, the enemy were in retreat and we [the St. Thomas Cavalry] went across the point of the Island to the side opposites the American shore.

The Regulars take up their Positions

The regulars were divided and part sent on the Island with the artillery in pursuit of the enemy, and part were sent around in sleighs to cut off their retreat towards the American side. The latter detachment consisted of two companies of the 32nd under Captain Brown. The 'patriots' had crossed on the ice to the Island, and the detachment of infantry under Captain Brown stationed themselves on the ice road by which the enemy had come and by which we had expected them to retreat.

The Cavalry Spots the Enemy

After our troops had crossed the point of the Island we struck the outlet of a marsh, and saw the enemy crossing the marsh in retreat. Captain Ermatinger sent successive messages to Col. Maitland for reinforcements, but the Col. had sent the troops on to the Island, and they were out of reach.

The Captain examined our arms, and told us we would have to fight. He said that he hoped every man who was spared to go home would not be ashamed of having been there. Our arms were only such as we had taken up with us. Some of the enemy's arms were picked up on the Island as we went and I was given one of these. We were dismounted while we waited for reinforcements and watched the enemy crossing the marsh. Their line reached across the marsh, a distance of about two and a half miles.

Government Forces Outnumbered Five to One

The Captain, after scanning our arms, ordered us to remount, and having given up hope of reinforcements, led up toward Captain Brown's detachment, whom the enemy was approaching. As we proceeded, we saw the sleighs retreat, and the soldiers were strung out in a long line across the ice, like fence posts. The enemy were approaching them at quick march. We could not see them just at first. They approached Captain Brown's force in solid column and then spread out in a line about the same length as the British infantry. There were about 500 of the enemy. Captain Brown had 90 men and our troop then numbered but 21. Both sides fired simultaneously.

There Comes the Cavalry...
The bullets whistled around us

We got none of this volley. We were approaching at a gallop. We heard the ene­my call out, "There comes the cavalry! Fire on them!" They did so and the bul­lets whistled around us. We were coming on their flank. We halted and fired. The infantry charged with fixed bayonets at that moment in face of a heavy fire from the enemy.

Enemy Ran 'Like Wild Turkeys'

When the infantry were within about six rods of the enemy, the latter retreated in disorder, running like wild turkeys every way, leaving five killed, while we had one soldier and one trooper, Thomas Parish, slain on the spot. The enemy retreated to the island, staining the snow for a quarter of a mile in width with blood. I saw Parish, as I supposed, loading. He was on his knees and was shot. The captain put him on his horse and held him there and brought him up and called for help to take him off his horse, saying, "He's a dead man." William McCormack, who had gone out as a teamster, helped take him from his horse.

Flourishing His Sword

An alarm was just then raised that the enemy was crossing further down towards three other islands there. Captain Brown said to Captain Ermatinger, "Captain, take your men and chase them!" He did so, flourishing his sword and leading us until his horse's foot broke through the ice, when he called to us to wheel to the right and left. We did so. We knew we were getting on thin ice. The enemy ap­peared to be crossing on this and so made their escape, though it is said that many went through the ice and perished. We went back and followed their trail on the island, and found a great many of their wounded, having their wounds dressed at one at Fox's house.

Parish Buried with Military Honours

We had had no food (neither horses nor men) since nine o'clock the night before, and it was about that hour when we reached the main land and got food again. It was reported that 28 of Brown's infantry were wounded, and one died before reaching the main shore. The two infantrymen and Parish were buried at Amherstburg with military honors, on Monday, the 5th of March, '38. The troop returned to St. Thomas in June, though I with some others returned earlier. Two more infantrymen died from their wounds before we left.

by Samuel Williams
1891

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