A Review of Two Books on Waterloo
by Peter Hunt
The Birthday was mine.
The “Big Four-Oh”. Instead of the normal mid-life crisis - quit job, leave wife,
buy sports car, drive to Baja California and start writing The Great
American Novel - I took the easy option and went to France and Belgium
to spend the big day on the battlefield - Waterloo.
The two books are both fairly recent accounts of the battle, but
that is about all that they have in common: Bernard Cornwell’s
“Sharpe’s Waterloo” and “Waterloo, New Perspectives. The Great
Battle Reappraised” by David Hamilton-Williams.
I assume that if you are
a wargamer you have a rough idea of the course of the battle.
Indeed if you have only ever seen the film of the same name you
should have a pretty fair idea of the course of events.
Therefore this article will not dwell on the battle itself but
will discuss what to do on the battlefield and where to do it; and
compare and contrast the two books.
The Battlefield
Brussels is the place to
start. A great town.
It has old buildings, beer, seafood and chocolates in equally
large measures. Also
remember that you are in the birthplace of the chip!
You can get a half day package tour to the battlefield on
Tuesdays, Thursdays and Sundays which will pick you up at your hotel.
However a few hours on the battlefield and then back on the bus
will probably leave you apoleptic with frustration so I advise you do
what I did and arrange your own transport.
Its not difficult. The Avis office is in the Hilton Hotel and they gave me an
upgrade because it was my birthday!
The Hotel captain is used to directing people to the field and
will give you a basic map. I
also took the Michelin
1/200,000 series map number 213 - “Brussels, Oostende, Liege - which
covers all the main sites of the 1815 campaign and many from
Marlborough’s Wars and The First World War as well.
From the Hilton its
about a half hour drive through the Forest of Soignies to the village of
Waterloo. Nowadays the
forest stops well north of the village but in 1815 the woods went much
further south, almost to the battlefield itself.
Right in the middle of the village is The Wellington Museum which
is in a coaching inn that the Duke used as his headquarters.
The museum is open every day, except Christmas and New Year’s
Day, and is well worth a visit. They
still have the bed that he slept in.
This is also a good place to pick up David Howarth’s Guide to
the battlefield.
From
the museum its a five minute drive to the battlefield itself.
You can’t miss it. The
only developments since the battle have all been concentrated on the
centre right of the allied position.
On the cross-roads itself there is now a restaurant and a hotel.
More of the latter later. About
200 metres further west are the visitors centre, the Lion Mound, the
Panorama building containing Moulin’s huge circular depiction of the
French cavalry charges, three restaurants, a wax museum, car parks and
souvenir shops. This may
sound enough to ruin any battlefield, especially when you remember that
to raise the Lion Mound the Dutch took about six feet of the height of
the ridge, but, in fact, the rest of the field is untouched, just like
it was in 1815, and instantly recognisable.
OK, so we have lost the so called “Sunken Road” and the site
where the smaller column of the French guard almost broke through, but
every thing else remains just as you expected it to be.
Much as you expect,
except much smaller that is. For
this is my overwhelming impression of Waterloo-how small it is compared
to other Napoleonic fields I have visited like Rolica, Vimiero, Aspern
and Wagram. It is easy to
see how Wellington could exercise his personal leadership style and be
at the decisive points of the battle whenever he was needed.
From the centre of the allied position you can walk to the
extreme of either flank in half an hour.
You could probably do it in less than ten minutes on a horse.
I spent four hours on
the battlefield and still didn’t do half of what I wanted.
La Haie Sainte, Hougoumont and La Belle Alliance are practically
unchanged. I marched up the
slope on the route of the Garde Chasseurs taking a photograph every 20
metres until I could see Mrs. Hunt obligingly waiting at the top, (range
about 40 metres, point blank for musketry - bang your dead!). I
marvelled about how little of the allied position you can see from the
French centre right. Wellington
could see everything the French were throwing at him.
Napoleon, on the other hand, had most of the battlefield in
“dead ground”. He has
been criticised for spending most of the battle in the rear at his
headquarters at La Caillou. But
even if he had spent the whole day at La Belle Alliance he would only
have been able to personally supervise D’Erlon’s attack against the
allied left and the attacks on La Haie Sainte, he could not see anything
else.
Then back in the car and
off to Placenoit, a few minutes drive from La Belle Alliance.
Only a fleeting visit with no time to visit the church or the
sites where at different times the Young Guard, and later two battalions
of the Old, cleared the village. Then
back to the “chausee” and a twenty minute drive down to Quatre Bras
with a detour to try and find the old bridge at Genappe where the French
rout turned into disintegration. Alas
not enough time to find it!
Quatre Bras lacks the
commercialisation of Waterloo but suffers from one massive change - the
Bossu Wood which anchored the allied right has completely disappeared so
the battlefield looks much larger than it really was. My two major impressions of this field are how strong the
defences of Gemioncourt Farm are, its a veritable mini-fortress; and how
relatively steep is the French approach to the battlefield from Frasnes.
Having seen it myself I am now in full agreement with Jac
Weller’s interpretation of the battle - that Ney was so
uncharacteristically cautious to begin with because he thought that he
was in another “Peninsular” battle with the entire British army
hiding at the top of the slope. It
was not until the French had cleared the initial allied position and
reached the brook at Gemioncourt that Ney reverted to form and started
throwing everything he had at the allied army - too little, too late.
From Quatre Bras its a
fifteen minute drive to the battlefield of Ligny.
Here however scale and time were against me. The Prussian positions cover several miles with the French
approaches correspondingly longer.
I do not think that you could walk the battlefield in less than a
day, and even using a car to visit the main points would take up an
afternoon.
So far we had spent
seven hours and much was left undone.
Ligny, Wavre, La Caillou, Genappe, Placenoit and Frischermont
were all largely unexplored. This
leads me to conclude that to do this campaign justice, not to mention
sating the appetite of someone who has travelled 8,000 miles to get
there, will take two full days, preferably three!
Which brings me back to the hotel.
You would certainly get a head start if you could stay overnight
on the battlefield of Waterloo. For
this “Hotel Le 1815”, situated right at the allied cross-roads, less
than 30 metres from the tree that now grows on the sight of
Wellington’s famous elm seems ideal.
It is new, well appointed, although we didn’t stay there, and
has five Belgian stars, (say three and a half Hong Kong). Prices start at about $750 Hong Kong a night.
The food and wine is good, but not brilliant.
Someday I hope to return to the battlefield and this is where I
shall be staying. If you would like to try it, the telephone number is 32 2 387
0060.
So what about the books?
It may seem funny but the two books make a good pair.
One is best described as “pulp history” whilst the other is
“revisionist” in the same way that some recent histories of World
War Two are, mixing reasonably good scholarship with poor judgement and,
perhaps, dubious politics. Together
however they give a good account of the battle.
Sharpe
first. Well the quick
review is: if you like Sharpe you will love this.
Our hero, and his trusty sidekick Harper, proceed through the
campaign showing equal contempt for Napoleon and the aristocrats on
their own side. Cornwell doesn’t make the mistake of trying to have Sharpe
at every significant action but he still gives a standard account of the
campaign. Indeed his little
vignettes describing the important bits where Sharpe isn’t are some of
the better bits of the book. For
instance, his account of D’Erlon’s attack and the Allied
counterattack borrows very heavily from Jac Weller but it is a really
good description for all that. His
description of the aftermath of the battle also appealed to me.
Harper sums it all up with; “God save Ireland, but we made a
right bloody shit-heap of this place.”
Cornwell’s history is
unashamedly British and biased. The
Brits are brilliant. The
Duke practically a deity. The
Emperor is below contempt. Gneisenau
is almost as bad, well he would have to be - he had the misfortune to be
born German. The Prince of Orange is a dangerous twit.
The Dutch-Belgians, in general, are unreliable, treacherous
cowards. Enjoy the book but
take it with a pinch of salt.
On the other hand David
Hamilton-Williams,(DHW from now on,) is a serious historian.
The quick review of his book is: just like the parson’s egg -
good in parts. However when
it is good it is very, very good and when it is bad it is pretty awful.
The whole problem is well summed up in the Duke of Angelsey’s
introduction. The Duke, no mean historian in his own right, notes that,
whilst DHW is “for some tastes perhaps a little too spellbound by the
Emperor”, nobody who reads the book “will doubt that the
reassessment he offers is an essential step towards the truth”.
The great truth that DHW
has uncovered is that Siborn, who’s “Waterloo Letters” and account
of the campaign is the original source for practically every English
language history of the campaign, doctored the letters and twisted the
account to make officers who were supporting him financially look good.
Siborn’s son compounded this in his version of the campaign
because he didn’t want his dad remembered as a deceptive bankrupt.
Later historians, not least amongst them Sir Charles Oman, and
everyone since, screwed up by using Siborn’s edited letters as their
source rather than checking the originals. DHW did check the originals.
What did he find?
Firstly, the
Dutch-Belgians come out of things in a far better light.
Having compared many unedited bits of the letters with Dutch and
German archives, DHW finds that most of the cases of Dutch-Belgian
cowardice turn out to be misinterpretations by xenophobic Brits.
In truth the attitude of the Brits to their allies was probably
coloured by the poor relationship they had with the Spanish in the
Peninsular War. However,
DHW’s argument that Siborn purposely perpetuated this myth for his own
ends seems persuasive. For
instance, DWH quotes a letter from a British officer facing D’Erlon’s
attack that specifically states that Dutch-Belgian units were in the
forefront of the counterattack. Siborn
edited out this inconvenient paragraph.
There are many similar little revelations throughout the book which
make the footnotes almost a better read than the main text.
Secondly DHW provides a
good reappraisal of some of the characters involved in the campaign.
Both Gneisenau and the Dutch general Rebecque get good write ups.
The latter especially for pulling Wellington’s chestnuts from the
fire at Quatre Bras. However
in other cases the reappraisals are less convincing.
DHW tries to whitewash the Prince of Orange.
His decision to put Halket’s brigade into line at Quatre Bras is
described as “logical” even though it was subsequently run down by
Kellerman’s charge. DHW
argues that the Regiment that was broken, the 69th., did so because of a
bungled order, (evidence of which Siborn suppressed,) whilst the brigade
could not have been surprised because it should have heard or felt the
oncoming cuirassiers even if it could not see them.
Since the brigade was, undoubtedly, surprised, we can only conclude
that either the officers of all three regiments were deaf incompetents or
that the Prince of Orange and DHW got it wrong.
By similar leaps of logic Wellington is rated as a bad general
because he did not counterattack in the afternoon at Waterloo.
DHW’s argument goes that because of his passive tactics
Wellington allowed Napoleon to inflict casualties on him with the
artillery bombardment after the cavalry charges.
Unfortunately DHW does not consider how much higher the casualties
would have been if the Allies had left their relatively safe positions
behind the ridge and advanced into the teeth of Napoleon’s grand battery
and reserves.
Thirdly, and perhaps most
importantly in my view, DHW gives a really good account of the last act of
Waterloo. He stresses not the
attacks of the Guard, although these are covered well, but events on the
Allied left where Prussians of Zeithen’s Corps broke through the
“hinge” of the French line where the front against Wellington turned
90 degrees to make the front against Blucher.
Thus the French collapse was so complete and so fast because the
French opposite the Allied right saw the Guard go down the tubes whilst,
at practically the same time, those opposite the Allied left found
Prussians behind them. No
wonder they ran!
DHW’s main failing is
that he loves Napoleon so unquestioningly that he seems to lose all sense
of proportion when it comes to those who opposed him.
If Wellington gets a bit of a hard time then the Bourbons get
totally vilified! Even worse
are those Frenchmen who “betrayed” their Emperor.
Even Davout gets hit with this stick.
DHW subscribes completely to the murder theory of Napoleon’s
demise so this gives you an idea where he is coming from. Still, for all this nonsense, DHW’s account is so well
researched, and reasonably well written, that it makes a very good read.
It left me with many new ideas about the Waterloo campaign.
I still believe that the best general on the battlefield spent most
of the day underneath a shot torn elm tree not 30 metres from where I
raised a glass to my 40th birthday. I
advise you to read this book and to make your own mind up.

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