ON the 3rd of December, 1778, the Duchesse de
Chartres presented Paul Jones's letter to the King; on the 17th he was
summoned to Versailles and granted an audience lasting an hour; the
details of which, according to etiquette, never transpired, even in the
private papers found after his death. The following month de Sartine was
commanded to place a ship, equal in tonnage and armament to the Indien,
at his orders. There is unintentional humour in de Sartine's letter,
which commences:- "In consequence
of the exposition which I have laid before the King of the distinguished
manner in which you have served the United States . . . the King has
thought proper to place under your command the ship Buras, of forty
guns, at present at l'Orient," the writer lavishly promises everything
in his power "to promote the success of your enterprise," all of which
Jones, after his experiences, must have taken with a very large grain of
salt.
Captain Jones was to sail under the flag
of the United States, "to form his equipage of American subjects,"
though, as there might be some difficulty in this, the King allowed him
to levy volunteers as he saw fit, "exclusive of those who are necessary
to manoeuvre the ship." He was to cruise in European or American waters
at his discretion, but to render account of his actions as often as he
entered "the ports under the dominion of the King."
This letter would have easily convinced
any one not behind the scenes that it was to the incessant and untiring
efforts of M. de Sartine that Paul Jones owed his long-deferred command,
and the concluding paragraph does not lessen the effect. Possibly, like
many of those who distribute the favours of others, de Sartine really
believed what he wrote.
"So flattering a mark of the confidence
with which you are honoured cannot but encourage you to use all your
zeal in the common cause, persuaded as I am that you will justify my
opinion on every occasion. It only rests with me to recommend to you to
show those prisoners who may fall into your hands those sentiments of
humanity which the King professes towards his enemies, and to take the
greatest care not only of your own equipage, but also of all the ships
which may be placed under your orders."
Paul affected to believe all these
rhetorically impressive sentiments, and wrote, thanking de Sartine as
cordially as if certain contretemps had never been. He expressed his
obligation to the minister for allowing the name of the Dras to be
changed to Le Bonhomme Richard, "as it gives me a pleasing opportunity
of paying a well merited compliment to a great and good man, to whom I
am under obligations, and who honours me with his friendship.
"With the rays of hope once more lighting
up the prospect, my first dez'oir was at the Palais Royale, to thank the
more than royal—the divine—woman to whose grace I felt I owed all. She
received me with her customary calmness. To my perhaps impassioned
sentiments of gratitude she responded with serene composure, that if she
had been instrumental in bringing the affair to a successful issue, it
was no more than her duty to a man who, as she believed, sought only
opportunity to serve the common cause, now equally as dear to France as
to America, and that she was sure I would make the best of the
opportunity that had been brought about."
Paul was overwhelmed by the graciousness
of the Princess, and with his intensely chivalric and beauty- loving
nature and the romance which formed so strong an element in his complex
personality, burned to distinguish himself in the eyes of a woman who
believed him capable of great deeds. Had he lived a few hundreds of
years before, this romantic strain would have found outlet in scouring
arid deserts for an oasis, at which grew fruits on an unclimbable tree,
to lay at the feet of an exigeante lady-love as a gage d'amour. As it
was, he swore to "lay an English frigate at her feet"—and kept his word.
The interview was a long one, and, he
tells us, "she said there was a more serious concern that had come to
her knowledge; that she knew I was not at the moment suitably provided
with private resources, and that in consequence she had directed her
banker to place to my credit at the house of his correspondent in
l'Orient, M. Gourlade, a certain sum, the notice of which I would find
awaiting me on my arrival. She enjoined upon me to offer neither thanks
nor protestations to her on account of it." She waved aside the
attempted explanations, that Le Ray de Chaumont had made some provision
for expenses, and "quite impatiently retorted that M. de Chaumont's
arrangements were not her affair, and commanded me to be silent on the
subject. Then she dismissed me with a 'ban voyage, ne noubliez pas,' and
a pleasant reminder that 1 had long ago promised, if fortune should
smile upon me, 'to lay an English frigate at her feet!' whereupon I took
my leave, and at once set out for l'Orient."
Thanks to the Duchesse's munificent gift
of ten thousand louis d'or, with its purchasing power of three times the
sum to-day, Jones was relieved of that harassing bate noii, lack of
funds, and able to fit out the Bonhomme Richard without delay. He
considered the money as a loan, but when he spoke to the Due d'Orléans
in 1786 about repaying it, the latter replied positively, "Not unless
you wish her to dismiss you from her esteem and banish you from her
salon! She did not lend it to you; she gave it to the cause."
Le Duc de Duras, now Jones's ship, under
the name of the Bonhomme Richard, was built in 1766 for the French East
India Company, from whom the King had just purchased her to be used as
an armed transport. Twelve years' hard voyaging to the East Indies had
reduced her to a state of very great dilapidation, and a thorough
overhauling was imperative, which took from February till June, though
he "exhausted every endeavour to hurry them, and was treated very fairly
by the French dockyard authorities."
Jones had many changes to make in the
Bonhomme Richard, which, though a reliable ship for passengers and
cargo, where steady sailing was all required, was in truth an unwieldy
old craft. He describes her as "sailing well with the wind abaft her
beam," when close hauled she "pointed up badly, steered hard and
unsteady, and made much leeway. She would not hold her luff five minutes
with the weather-leech shivering in the fore-topsail, and had to be
either eased off or broached to quickly or she would fall off aback, if
not closely conned. I mention this because the ability of a ship to hold
her luff, if necessary, right up into the teeth of the wind, and even
after that to hold steering way enough to wear or tack as occasion may
require, is frequently of supreme importance in battle, and,1all other
things being equal, has decided the fate of many ship-to-ship combats at
sea."
The re-christened Bonhomme Richard was
152 feet over all, with a tonnage of 998 tons (French). She carried,
when turned over to Paul Jones, fourteen long twelve-pounders, and
fourteen long nines, and twelve six-pounders. "Her main or gun deck was
roomy, and of good height under beams. . . . Below the main deck aft was
a large steerage, or, as it would be called in a man-of-war, a
'gun-room,' extending some distance forward of the step of the
mizzen-mast. This deck had been used for passengers when the ship was an
Indiaman; but as the port sills of it were a good four feet above water
when the ship was at her deep trim, I determined to make a partial lower
gun-deck of it by cutting six ports on a side and mounting in them
twelve eighteen-pounders. But, being able to obtain only eight
eighteens, I cut only four ports on a side, and in fact put to sea with
only six eighteen-pounders, two of the eight being unfit for service
when turned over to me."
He goes into a wealth of technical detail
as to his changes in the Bonhornme Richard, but sums up that:
This made her, with the eighteen-pounders,
a fair equivalent of a thirty-six-gun frigate; or without them, the
equal of the thirty-two as usually rated in the regular rate-list of the
English and French navies." A crew of three hundred and seventy-five all
told was enlisted. The Americans, including officers, only counted
fifty. A "hundred and ninety odd were aliens, partly enlisted from
British prisoners of war, partly Portuguese, a few French sailors or
fishermen, and some Lascars. In addition to these two hundred and forty
seamen I shipped one hundred and twenty- two French soldiers, who were
allowed to volunteer from the garrison, few or none of whom had before
served aboard ship, and the commandant of the dockyard loaned me twelve
regular marines, whom I made non-commissioned officers. The regular
marine guard for a ship of the Richard's size or rate would be about
fifty to sixty of all ranks. My reason for shipping such a large number
was that I meditated descents on the enemy's coasts, and also that I
wished to be sure of force enough to keep my mixed and motley crew of
seamen in order." The rest of the squadron were the Alliance, Pallas and
Vengeance, and a coastguard cutter called the Ccr/. It was arranged that
Lafayette, with seven hundred men, was to join the expediton. He writes
enthusiastically to Paul Jones that we most not, if possible, put troops
on hoard of her (the Alliance), because there would he disputes between
the land officers and Capt. Landais. Don't you think, my dear sir, that
we might have them divided in this way-
"If you don't like it, you might have 150
men on hoard of the Alliance, but I fear disputes. M. de Chaumont will
make the little arrangements for the table of the officers, etc."
Lafayette was admittedly a poseur, and
his concluding paragraph, quoted below, is an example of the strange
composition of this man's nature; who could lay such stress on trivial
details, and unconcernedly impoverish himself and his family with a
quixotism unsurpassed by the Knight of la Mancha himself.
"Though the command is not equal to my
military rank, the love of the public cause made me very happy to take
it; and as this motive is the only one which conducts all my private and
public actions, I am sure I'll find in you the same zeal, and we shall
do as much and more than any others would perform in the same situation,
Be certain, my dear Sir, that I'll be happy to divide with you whatever
share of glory may await us, and that my esteem and affection for you is
truly felt, and will last for ever."
But Lafayette's family had no wish to see
him go to sea in company with so determined a fighter as his Scotch
friend, and he wrote on May 22nd, 1779, "I dare say you will be sorry to
hear that the King's dispositions concerning our plans have been quite
altered, and that instead of meeting you I am now going to take command
of the King's regiment at Saintes." The Court was at this moment
planning one of those colossal spectacular invasions of England, which,
though they never matured, proved a favourite and more than
semi-occasional project, causing less harm to the island neighbours than
the modest attempts of Paul Jones and his forays on the Scotch coast.
The squadron of which Jones supposed he
was to have chief command comprised the Bonhomine Richard, the Alliance,
the Pallas, the Vengeance brig, and the Ce7/, a fine cutter. Jones had,
with his usual daring, planned nothing less than an attack on Liverpool.
"A plan," he says, "was laid, which promised perfect success, and, had
it succeeded, would have astonished the world." No less than five
hundred picked men from the famous Irish brigade, under command of Mr.
Fitzmaurice, were to have taken part in the attempt. But, unfortunately,
"a person (de Chaumont) was appointed commissary, and unwisely intrusted
with the secret of the expedition. The commissary took upon himself the
whole direction at l'Orient; but the secret was too big for him to keep.
All Paris rang with the expedition from l'Orient; and government was
obliged to drop the plan when the squadron lay ready for sea, and the
troops ready to embark."
In an evil hour he solicited that the
Alliance, a new American frigate, of which the command had been given by
Congress to one Landais, a Frenchman, should be added to his force. As
Dr. Franklin had just been formally appointed ambassador to the Court of
France, Jones imagined that not only the disposal of the frigate, but
the power of displacing its commander at pleasure, was vested in him, as
guardian of American interests in Europe."
This, presumably, could not be done, and
he had the vexation of seeing the fastest sailing ship in his squadron
commanded by a man whose enmity towards him was constant and undying.
Pierre Landais, a disgraced officer in the French service, cashiered for
insubordination and refusal to pay debts of honour; disowned by his
family and without career, had been glad to engage as captain of one of
the ships sent by Beaumarchais to America with supplies for Washington's
army. He was a plausible scoundrel, and once in America, represented
himself as a French naval officer on leave for the purpose of giving his
services to the new navy, and the Congress, without looking into the
matter, and thinking to please their French allies, precipitately gave
him command of the best ship they had, and fate decreed that he should
be a perpetual thorn in Paul Jones's flesh.
On June 10th, 1779, "M. de Chaumont
presents his compliments to Mr. Jones, and informs him that everything
is on board except the powder, which will require only two hours, when
he may set sail with a favourable wind.
"M. de Chaumont informs, at the same
time, Mr. Jones that he will have papers to sign before his departure,
for the sundry articles which the King has furnished the ship; therefore
M. de Chaumont earnestly entreats Mr. Jones not to neglect it,
considering the immense expense which the vessels in the port have
occasioned to the King." Jones is reminded that "M. de Sartinc has left
to him and to M. Landais the choice of two excellent American pilots,
and his attention is called to the situation of the (French) officers
who have accepted commissions from Congress to join the armament of the
Bonhomme Richard which you command, may be in contradiction with the
interests of their own ships; this induces me to request you to enter
into an engagement with me that you shall not require from the said
vessels any services but such as will be conformable with the orders
which those officers shall have, and that in no case shall you require
any change to be made in the formation of their crews, which, as well as
the vessels themselves and their armament, shall he entirely at the
disposition of the commandants of the said vessel." This stipulation was
one of the first straws to show which way the wind blew, and the
precursor of that unheard-of "Concordat" which Jones was obliged to sign
before putting to sea with his squadron the second time.
Paul's few leisure moments were filled
listening to the miscellaneous advice with which every one gratuitously
inundated him, and which varied in text from de Chaumont's lamentations
over the King's outlay, to Dr. Franklin's perpetual reiterations that
Jones should play the game of war in a genteel and harmless fashion
where the enemy was concerned, sparing everything and everybody sparable,
and treat his prisoners "with kindness and consideration."
If Franklin really objected to war and
its inevitable boisterousness, why did he abandon all his occupations,
go to France, and work indefatigably to get French help for the
Americans, when he knew that such help would embroil several unoffending
nations into the war he so deplored? Dr. Franklin is not consistent, and
belongs to that great army of temporisers of which the American
revolution is so full; who made little effort to back up their
representatives, and classed this non-support under the heading of
"diplomatic relations." The philosophical doctor was not wholly lacking
an eye to the main chance, and there is a suggestiveness in the
postscript of one of these letters—" N.B.—If it should fall in your way,
remember that the Hudson's Bay ships are very valuable. B. F."
As the attack on Liverpool had been
abandoned, thanks to that "tattling commissary," as Jones aptly calls de
Chaumont, and there were, for the moment, no definite plans for a
cruise, the squadron put to sea with a convoy of merchant ships and
transports with troops, etc., bound to the different ports and garrisons
between this place and Bordeaux."
The American squadron consisted of the
Banhomme Richard, 42 guns, Alliance, 36 guns, Pallas 30 guns, Cerf, 18
guns, and the Vengeance, 12 guns, and sailed from l'Orient on June 19th,
On June 14, 1779, Le Ray de Chaumont
produced a paper called a "Concordat" for the five captains to sign. No
historian has been able to assign suitable reasons for such a
proceeding, which forced the commander, by his own signature, to deprive
himself of all benefits of superior rank, and agree to do nothing
without consulting the other captains, who, instead of being subordinate
officers under his command, became "colleagues," on a practical equality
with their commander, the effect of which "was to destroy all discipline
in the squadron."
Commodore Jones was furious, and demanded
of Chaumont, "What could have inspired you with such sentiments of
distrust towards me, after the ocular proofs of hospitality which I so
long experienced in your house, and after the warm expressions of
generous and unbounded friendship which I had so constantly been
honoured with in your letters, exceeds my mental faculties to
comprehend. . . . I cannot think you are personally my enemy. I rather
imagine that your conduct towards me at l'Orient has arisen from the
base misrepresentation of some secret villainy."
To Mr. Hewes he freely expresses his
feelings about the "most amazing document that the putative commander of
a naval force in time of war was ever forced to sign on the eve of
weighing anchor."
"I am tolerably familiar with the history
of naval operations from the remotest time of classical antiquity to the
present day; but I have not heard or read of anything like this. I am
sure that when Themistocles took command of the Grecian fleet, he was
not compelled to sign such a 'Concordat'; nor can I find anything to
exhibit that Lord Hawke in the French war, nor any English or French
flag officer in this war had been subjected to such voluntary
renouncement of proper authority.
"These being the two extremes of ancient
and of modern naval history without a precedent, I think I am entitled
to consider myself the subject of a complete innovation; or, in other
words, the victim of an entirely novel plan of naval regulations.
". . . It is my custom to live lip to the
terms of papers that I sign. I am at this writing unable to see that, by
signing this paper, I have done less than surrender all military right
of seniority, or that I have any real right to consider my flagship
anything more than a convenient rendezvous where the captains of the
other ships may assemble whenever it please them to do so, for the
purpose of talking things over, and agreeing—if they can agree—upon a
course of sailing or a plan of operations from time to time.
"Yet, strange and absurd as all this may
appear, I was constrained to sign this infernal paper by a word from Dr.
Franklin, which, though veiled under the guise of 'advice,' came to me
with all the force of an order.
"You know that not only is the word of
Dr. Franklin law to me, but also his expression or even intimation of a
wish is received by me as a command to be obeyed instantly without
inquiry or debate the doctor himself knows this.
"I am so sure that the doctor always does
the best he can, that I never annoy him with inquiries. I can at least
see my way clear to some sort of a cruise. I hope to realise in it some
of my ambition towards promoting the reputation of the United States on
the sea."
Jones then alludes to the moral effect
which the capture of the Drake had "on the continent of Europe, and
alarmed the English more than they have been alarmed in many years, if
ever. It taught the English, and proved to the rest of the world, that a
regular British man-of-war, fully manned, well handled and ably
commanded, could be reduced in one hour, by a slightly inferior ship, to
total wreck and helplessness, and forced to surrender in order to save
the lives of the remnant of her crew in sight of their own coast; and
all this, not by desperate boarding, but by simple straightway
broadsiding at close range, the whole battle being fought on one tack
and without manoeuvre.
But now, with the force I have,
ill-assorted as it is, and hampered as it may be by the untoward
conditions I have already confided to you, I can, if fortune favours me,
fight a much more impressive battle.
"I might have a better ship, and my crew
would be better if they were all Americans. But I am truly grateful for
ship and crew as they are; and, if I should fail and fall, I wish this
writing to witness that I take all the blame upon myself."
Hewes was a dying man when he received
this letter, which was found among his papers, endorsed "It is to be
seen that he considers himself now at the end of his resources, and that
he must do or die with the weapons in his hands. I only hope that life
may be spared me long enough to know the ending. I am sure, from what he
says at the end of his letter, that he will either gain a memorable
success, or, if overmatched, go down with his flag flying and his guns
firing. To me, who know him better than any one else does, his words,
'if I should fail and fall' mean that he intends both shall be if one
is; that, if this must fail, he is resolved to fall; that he will not
survive defeat. Knowing him as I do, the desperate resolution
fore-shadowed in his words fills me in my present weak state with the
gloomiest feelings." Life was not spared this staunch friend, who died
ere news of the fight between the Serapis and the Bonhomme Richard had
crossed the wide expanse of ocean.
Franklin had sent Commodore Jones secret
orders as to the plans to be observed on the cruise; and Jones
complains, with much reason, of having seen a letter from the "tattling
commissary" to a junior officer under his command, in which the "secret
orders" were freely discussed! What could a commander do when his fleet,
to the cabin boys, knew his private affairs a little better than he
himself did?
In John Kilby's narrative is the funnily
worded item "The first thing that happened as we were beating down to
the Island of Groix: a man fell off the main-topsail yard on the
quarter-deck. As he fell he struck the cock of Jones's hat, but did no
injury to Jones. He was killed, and buried on the Island of Groix
"—which gives a certain vague and delightfully piratical tinge to the
commencement of the cruise!
The squadron having sailed on June 19th,
the evening of the following day the Commander had " the satisfaction to
see the latter part of the convoy safe within the entrance of the river
of Bordeaux. But at midnight, while lying-to off the Isle of Yew, the
Bonhomme Richard and Alliance got foul of one another, and carried away
the head and cutwater, spritsail yard and jibboom of the former, with
the mizzen-mast of the latter; fortunately, however, neither ship
received damage in the hull."
Captain Landais's conduct during this
accident left much to be desired, and it was solemnly attested by the
officers of the squadron that, instead of giving the requisite orders to
prevent the collision, and afterwards remaining on deck to assist in the
extrication of the Alliance, he went below to load his pistols. "The
base desertion of his station when the fate of his ship was at hazard
showed a shrinking from duty and responsibility, and a want of presence
of mind; whilst the search for his pistols, real or affected, to be used
against his commanding officer, evinced a braggart disposition to shed
blood which was doubtless assumed to cover the timidity with which the
jeopardy of his ship had affected him. This anecdote will be found very
characteristic of the man in after scenes of much greater peril."
The squadron reeked with insubordination,
and Lan dais was so hated that he and his officers "were ready to cut
one another's throats; the crew had mutinied on the voyage from America,
with Lafayette on board, and once in port the first and second
lieutenants deserted. There had been trouble on the Bonhomme Richard
among the English prisoners who enlisted with Jones as Americans, in
order to escape from their loathsome prisons, and with the ultimate hope
of getting home once more. "Two quarter-masters were implicated as
ringleaders in a conspiracy to take the ship. It was necessary to hold a
court-martial for the trial of these offenders; and a knowledge of the
circumstances thus reaching Al. de Sartine created a distrust with
regard to the efficiency of the Bonhomme Richard, which gave Jones great
annoyance. The result of the court-martial was, that the quarter-masters
were severely whipped instead of being condemned to death, as Jones,
from a letter written about this period, seemed to have apprehended."
The return of the squadron to Brest for
repairs was, in the end, a great benefit to the Commander, enabling him
to enlist those American seamen just exchanged by Lord North's orders
for the prisoners kept by Jones on the Patience in Brest harbour.
Undoubtedly this new addition to the Richard's fighting force aided
Jones to make one of the most brilliant victories in the annals of naval
warfare; without them, and left to the hazards of his mongrel crew, he
might have chosen to sink with his ship, rather than "fail and fall"
They were the best to be found, these sturdy Yankee tars, such as "Good
old Fighting Dick Dale," to whom he left the sword of honour given him
by King Louis; Nathaniel Fanning, who wrote a vivid description of the
battle; Henry Lunt and John Mavrant, whom the Captain eulogises in his
journal.
It was my fortune to command many brave
men, but I never knew a man so exactly after my own heart or so near the
kind of man I would create, if I could, as John Mayrant." These and a
score of others formed the fighting backbone of the crew; fearless,
daring, hold sailors, who were afraid of nothing human, satanic, or
divine.
For some reason the name Bonhomme Richard
seemed to please the fancy of the men. Jones, too, had a very persuasive
way, and would walk for an hour or more on the pier with a single sailor
whom he was desirous of enlisting, and rarely failed of success. Placing
scanty reliance on the untried French, Portuguese and Lascars, who, with
the released English prisoners, formed a large proportion of his crew,
he drafted them on to other ships of the squadron, manning the Bonhomme
Richard with a hundred and fifty American sailors and officers, who, in
case of trouble, would be in sufficient proportion to dominate the ship.
There has been such strong testimony
recorded about Jones's dislike to the use of the cat-o'-nine-tails that
the story told by John Kilby, one of the released prisoners enlisted, is
not without interest. It must be kept in mind that the narrative was
written from memory some thirty years after the events happened, and
memory is not always infallible. All through the story John Kilby's
remembrance of the names of those who were his daily associates is so
erroneous that it is not easy to believe him reliable on other events He
says—
"We all went on board of the ship
Bonhomme Richard. The first sight that was presented to our view was
thirteen men stripped and tied up on the larboard side of the
quarter-deck. The boatswain's mate commenced at the one nearest the
gangway and gave him one dozen lashes with the cat-o'-nine-tails. Thus
he went on until he came to the coxswain, Robertson by name. ('These men
were the crew of the captain's barge, and Robertson was the coxswain.)
When the boatswain's mate came to Robertson, the first lieutenant said :
'As he's a hit of an officer, give him two dozen.' it was done. Now it
is necessary to let you know what they had been guilty of. They had
carried the Captain on shore, and as soon as Jones was out of sight,
they all left the barge and got drunk. When Jones came down in order to
go on board, not a man was to be found. Jones had to, and did, hire a
fishing boat to carry him on board. Here it will he proper to observe
that, some small time before, Jones had entered seventy-two men (English
prisoners) who had been released from the prison of Denan (Dinan?) in
the inland part of France. Nearly all of them were good seamen, and the
crew of the captain's barge was selected from their number."
These released prisoners, whom Jones
enlisted and brought from l'Orient, paying their travelling expenses out
of his own pocket, were mostly " rated as warrant or Petty Officers upon
the reorganisation of the Richards crew."
While the squadron lay inactive for six
weeks at the Isle of Groix, Franklin, who had not learned of the
accident to the Richard and Alliance, sent Jones a letter with
directions for the cruise. The doctor directed that the fleet should
cruise on the west coast of Ireland, "establish your cruise on the
Orcadcs, the Cape of Derneus, and the Dogger Bank, in order to take the
enemy's property in those seas.
The prizes you make, send to Dunkirk,
Ostend, or Bergen in Norway, according to your proximity to either of
these ports." The cruise was to end at the Texel. This letter was
crossed by that of Jones, informing the doctor of the accident to the
Ric/zard. The Commodore had many complaints for the ear of his friend,
but Franklin tries to pacify him with the suggestion, that as the cruise
was to end at the Texel, he might at last accomplish his great desire,
and get command of the Indien.
Shortly before sailing, the squadron had
been joined by two privateers, the Monsieur of forty guns and the
Grandville of fourteen. They offered to bind themselves "to remain
attached to the squadron; but this the ' disinterested commissary would
not Permit. The consequences were soon obvious; the privateers remained
attached to the squadron exactly as long as it suited themselves."
The Monsieur is said to have been owned
by Marie Antoinette's ladies of honour, the chief share belonging to the
Duchesse de Chartres; and was commanded by a captain in the navy,
Philippe Gueçlloe de Roberdeau, who warned Jones that Landais would
betray him at the first opportunity. His hatred for Landais is given as
Roberdeau's reason for afterwards leaving the squadron; and in 1780 he
refused Lanclais's challenge on the grounds that the latter was not
entitled to the privileges of a gentleman.
"Having given the necessary orders and
signals and appointed various places of rendezvous for every captain in
case of separation, Commodore Jones sailed from the road of Groix on the
14th of August, exactly one day short of the time he had been desired to
come into the Texci, after ending his cruise; so uncertain and
precarious are all nautical movements.
"This force might have effected great
services, and done infinite injury to the enemy, had there been secrecy
and due subordination; Captain Jones saw his danger; but his reputation
being at stake, he put all to the hazard."
Authorities agree that this cruise of
fifteen days left an indcradicable impression on naval history. "Other
cruises have been marked at least by discipline, subordination, and zeal
of commanders for the common cause. This one, from beginning to end, was
distracted by insubordination that in any regular navy would have been
condemned as mutiny and punished by shooting on deck or hanging at the
yardarm."
Four days out the squadron on the 18th
captured the Verwagting, a large Dutch ship, taken some 'days before by
an English privateer. The effects of the "Con cordat" began to show, for
though Jones, the senior officer, was within hail, the captain of the
Monsieur, who had taken the Dutch ship and removed from her what he saw
fit, put a prize crew on board, ordering her into port. Jones
countermanded this order, sending her to l'Orient, which so displeased
de Roberdeau that he departed under cover of night, and the squadron saw
him no more. On the 23rd they made Cape Clear, and the Pallas took the
brigantine Mayflower, with a cargo of butter, salt meats and fish, bound
from London to Limerick, sending her to l'Orient; and the Fortune of
Bristol was captured and sent to Nantes.
On the 23rd Jones had a most annoying
misadventure. Having sent his boats to capture a brigantine, it was
necessary to keep the Bonhomme Richard from drifting into a dangerous
bay while awaiting their return; and, as there was not enough wind to
handle the ship, the barge was ordered ahead to tow. The ex-prisoners
who manned the barge had been looking for just such an opportunity. They
waited until dusk, cut the tow-line, and, having overpowered the two
American petty officers, made for the shore. They were fired at without
effect from the Bonhomme Richard, and the master, Lunt, on his own
responsibility, lowered a boat and gave chase. Lunt was unable to come
up with the fugitives, and presently both boats disappeared in the fog,
and the Cerf, which was sent to find them, did not return or make for
the rendezvous appointed. This took two of the best boats and
twenty-three men from the Bonhomme Richard, and signal guns were fired
all night, as the fog did not lift.
The following afternoon Landais came
aboard, proceeding to heap insults on his commanding officer, "affirming
in the most indelicate language" that the boats had been lost through
Jones's "imprudence in sending boats to take a prize ! It is easy, after
this scene, to believe all the allegations made as to the unprecedented
and extraordinary conditions with which Paul Jones had to cope on this
cruise.
There was frightful tension during the
scene; how, with this insult and provocation, Paul ever controlled his
fiery temper, can only be explained by his paramount desire to carry
through the cruise he had planned, so he put an iron-handed restraint on
himself, and grimly waited. Landais sneeringly ignored the statements of
Colonels Chamillard and Weibert, who tried to drum into his head the
fact that the barge was towing the ship, and not chasing prizes. It was
his petty jealousy and revenge for not being allowed to chase the day
before, "and approach the dangerous shore . . . where he was an entire
stranger, and there was not wind enough to govern a ship." He announced
himself to be "the only American in the squadron, declaring, from now
on, that he, holding a commission as captain in the United States Navy,
given him by Congress, was answerable to no one, and would act as he saw
fit."
There was no end to Landais's insolence.
A few days later they lost a fine letter-of -marque because, at the
critical moment, he ran up the American flag on the Alliance, instead of
showing English colours, as the IJo;thomme Richard was doing. When the
captain of the letter-of-marque saw this, he instantly threw his
despatches overboard, beyond reach of the enemy. Incidents of this kind
happen frequently, as we gather from the voluminous correspondence
between Franklin and Jones. Landais hated Paul Jones with the hatred of
a disgraced and dishonour- able man for one whose honour was
untarnished, who had no stain on his past, and nothing to cloud his
future; and Landais knew that only the exigencies of war allowed him to
be tolerated, much less treated with friendliness, by officers of the
service he had disgraced. The hasty action taken by Congress had placed
all parties in an exceedingly awkward position.
The most important project planned by
Jones for this cruise was the attack on Leith, from which town he hoped
to levy some £200,000. So certain was he of success, that the papers of
capitulation were drawn up in due form ready for the signature of the
provost and his henchmen, who were to be allowed half-anchor for
reflection before producing the ransom. Leith was unguarded by cannon at
its port, and soldiers for defence would have to be brought from
Edinburgh, a mile distant. Luck and the wind were against Jones, for a
cutter brought in news of his appearance on the Scotch coast, where,
some thirty years afterwards, "the prodigious sensation caused by the
appearance of Paul Jones in the Firth of Forth is hardly forgotten on
the coast of Fife." His arrival on a Sunday morning caused wild turmoil
in the hearts of the kirk-going population of the "lang toun o' Kirkaldy";
and one dissenting minister, Mr. Shirra, who had a peculiar and informal
manner of intimating his wishes to the Almighty, abandoned all idea of
going to his pulpit, and, seating himself in an armchair, like Canute by
the edge of the sea, proceeded to invoke the aid of heaven in the
broadest Scotch.
And, till the day of their deaths, his
faithful parishioners could not have been argued out of their belief
that it was solely owing to the efforts of the Dominie that a severe
gale came up and forced the ships to put to sea for safety, as already
one of the prizes had been sunk by the severity of the weather, and the
Bonhomme Richard had sprung a mast. For years afterwards, when the old
clergyman was complimented on the efficacy of his prayer, he modestly
disclaimed any part in the happening, always saying: "I prayed—but the
Laird sent the ze'een."
Excited crowds assembled on the heights
above Kirkcaldy, and on the sandy beach. At one time the Bonhomme
Richard was within a mile of the shore, and with glasses the renowned
Commander could he clearly seen, and is described as "being dressed in
the American uniform with a Scotch bonnet edged with gold—as of a middle
stature, stern countenance and swarthy complexion."
The failure to attack Leith ranked as
another of his disappointments. There was incessant friction with
Landais and with Cottineau, captain of the Pallas, who ransomed a prize,
which no one in the squadron had authority to do, as they were
considered the property of the King of France. After the gale the
squadron made sail to the southward, captured some prizes, and sighted
an English fleet, which kept so near shore in the shallow water Jones
dared not attack. He then signalled a pilot, who, believing the Bonhomme
Richard to he an English ship, brought the news that a king's ship lay
at the mouth of the Humber, waiting to convoy a fleet of merchant ships
to the north. The pilot innocently gave Jones the private signal, with
which he nearly decoyed these ships out of port. They had started to
answer the signal, "when the tide turned, and an unfavourable wind made
them put hack. Jones decided the position was too dangerous to hold
unsupported, and the Pal/as not being in sight, steered to join her off
Flamborough Head."
Jones had explained to Cottineau, a few
days after his failure to attack Leith, similar projects in regard to
Hull and Newcastle; but Cottineau had no desire to take those wild
chances in which his intrepid commander revelled, and dissuaded Jones
with every argument he could summon. Afterwards Jones declared he would
have undertaken it without the help of the Pallas, so sure was he of his
junior officers, but for the reproach which would have "been cast on his
character as a man of prudence had the enterprise miscarried. It would
have been, 'Was he not forewarned by Captain Cottineau and others?'"
Cottineau croaked that two :days more on the coast would surely lead to
their capture, and told Colonel de Chamillard that unless Jones left
next day, the Pallas and Vengeance would abandon him." Thanks to the
thoroughness with which the "secret" orders had been made common
property, every man Jack in the squadron knew the day appointed for
rendezvous at the Texel, and, seeing no opportunity for enriching
themselves, clamoured to put into port again.
Jones, on this cruise, may be compared to
a man trying to run with a heavy shot chained to his leg. The fatal
"Concordat" compelled him to act in concert with those whom he should
have dominated. He possessed in a marked degree that clairvoyant gift of
knowing, to the smallest detail, the result of his plans. His perfect
confidence in his abilities rnac him as certain of success as he was of
the rising and setting of the sun. He could " hitch his waggon to a star
" without misgiving ; but those with whom lie had to deal were unable to
rise to his heights.
I sailed, in my time, with many captains;
but with only one Paul Jones," his acting gunner, Henry Gardner wrote.
"He was the captain of captains. Any other commander I sailed with had
some kind of method or fixed rule which he exerted towards all those
tinder him alike. It suited some and others not; but it was the same
rule all the time and to everybody. Not so Paul Jones. He always knew
every officer or man in his crew as one friend knew another. Those big
black eyes of his would look through a new man at first sight, and,
maybe, see something behind him."
It was the misfortune of Paul Jones, in
almost every important crisis of his life, to be either clogged by the
timid counsels of those about him, whose genius and courage could not
keep pace with his or to be thwarted by the baser feelings of ignoble
rival- ship. In no other service than that of America, still struggling
for a doubtful existence as an independent state, and without either
power or means to enforce dime obedience throughout the gradations of
the public service, could such insubordination as was displayed by his
force have been tolerated."
Paul was to have his opportunity,
however, though he little dreamed what the morrow was to bring forth
when he closed his tired eyes on the night of September 22, 1779. |