
Newsletter Number 86
March 2005
From The Colonel
Hope you all had a happy Christmas and are enjoying the New Year.
We are now into a new season which, at the moment is looking very
promising. As Hoptons are organising two of the major events -
Blandford Forum, Dorset on 9/10 July and Powderham Castle over the
August Bank Holiday, 28/29 August, it would be great if you could
all arrange to take some holiday at these dates and come along and
support the Regiment as I am sure Martin, Grant and Dudley would
appreciate all the help they can get.
I know there are quite a few members within the Regiment who always
willingly give up their time to help and I really do appreciate
this, but there are some members who only want to attend musters
on their doorstep, come along and have fun and then go home at the end
of the event and do absolutely nothing to help. I would ask these
members to please remember the people who travel from one end of
the country to the other on a regular basis to support the Regiment and
the Society. Without these sort of members the Regiment, and the
Society, would cease to exist.
If everyone took the lazy option equipment would not arrive at musters
for you to use, there would be no newsletter or website, no breakfast
tent, no banquets, basically, no musters! So as we
are into a new season I would ask everyone to please make the effort
and start supporting the Regiment. (I'm sorry to be so blunt but
I felt this was something that needed to be said).
With regard to the newsletter, Pippy does a great job in producing this
but it would be nice if he had more support - so more pens to paper or
fingers to keyboards please! Pippy needs help to fill the pages.
Wishing you all a happy 2005 and looking forward to another great
season.
Yours in loyalty,
Your Grumpy Colonel
George
Editorial
Well, for the first time in along time I think, in fact I know we can
approach the season in a reasonably good frame of mind comfortable in
the knowledge that we have musters being thrown at as from all parts of
the country, North, South, East and West. The actual list a
little further down is not conclusive and obviously some musters clash
with other events (like Cropredy) but that’s life!
That’s the good news, the more realistic news is that we are
hosting two of them at Blandford Forum mid July and our ancestral home
of Powderham Castle over the August Bank Holiday. It’s highly
likely that extended camping will be made available to at least us, and
probably the society for this event so book your leave and be prepared
to help out a little in the time honoured tradition of Powderham
musters. Three hours work and the rest of the day in the Courtney Arms,
well at least that’s me and Fluff sorted!
Thanks to everybody who turned out at the Whitehall Banquet, I’m
sure it wouldn’t have gone unnoticed that numbers were not as
great as anticipated being that this is now the third year we have been
running it, if it were not for our good friends from Lunsfords,
Blackwells and this year Tydlesleys Regiments we would have looked very
silly indeed. Nonetheless, those that came enjoyed themselves, the
music was wonderful, I had plenty of partners to dance with (sorry
Pete!) , the food flowed and we threw a barrel of beer away!
We’re still learning financial lessons from this event and next
year will probably see a different approach to ticket issuing to make
the whole thing a little more viable. One probable solution is for
Georgie to extract money from Hopton members throughout the year
creating for ourselves if you like a commitment that you will attend. I
say Hopton members because the other Regiments that attended gave there
commitment and strangely enough….attended.
Pip
Another grumpy one
Events for the year.
Easter 25th – 27th March - CONFIRMED
Cheriton March (Warning Order enclosed)
Free camping behind Flowerpots Pub, decent beer, and a regimental
meeting on the Sunday afternoon as well. This year camping available
Sunday evening additionally. March commences 10:30 Sunday morning.
Muster Organiser, Pip.
Early May Bank Holiday 1st - 2nd May - CONFIRMED
We will make a choice of two musters, either Berkeley Castle with the
Oxford Company or Lulworth Castle with Tydelsleys (and other)
Regiments. A muster is definite, which one will be announced soon.
Late May Bank Holiday 29th – 30th May – NOT CONFIRMED
They tell us a potential MAJOR MUSTER is planned, possibly Staveley
Hall again with the Oxford Company. More details will be announced for
those interested parties!
9th – 10th July - CONFIRMED
Right then, get this in your diaries. The first of two Hopton organised
musters throughout the year, and as much help as possible is needed.
MAJOR MUSTER with plenty of activity throughout the day and, I’m
lead to believe on the Friday night as well. Muster Organiser, Steve
Burden, who I’m sure will detail the event in the next
newsletter……
30th – 31st July - CONFIRMED
Lunsford’s are organising this event in West Acre, apparently in
Norfolk, where we very rarely attend, so diarise this one as Lundies
have helped us out many times in the past and will need a good turn.
Not sure if it’s a Major as yet but it is a large event and I
have been told recently that despite what I said on the web site it is
not expected to be an Oxford Company do.. thank God!
28th – 29th August - CONFIRMED
The second of the Hopton MAJOR MUSTERS this year. Powderham Castle is
always a bit of a show stopper so, once again diarise this one and be
prepared for the massive influx from the Devon contingent as many old
friends come back in support of the regiment. Always a good one when
you want to kick some butt inflict heavy casualties on the Roundhead
army.
There are more musters in the pipeline, there always are, but as with
the past couple of seasons, nobody tells me about them officially
and of course they are subject to late change. As soon as I hear about
them they go up on the web site and are included in the following
newsletter. If you know of an event that needs our support, check it
out, then tell me for inclusion here.
Letters and articles.
An Englishman in
New……..Zealand
A few months back at the end of last season we sent one of our intrepid
explorers (Bruce) out into the distant wilderness, his mission should
he have chosen to accept it was to scour the globe in the quest to find
musters aplenty for us to enjoy over the forthcoming months. Here be
the narrative of his long and treacherous voyage.
Part One
Not a lot to report, in between times at the mo. Hanging around
Hamilton mostly.
Last week's drive back to Hamilton from the aborted mountain trek was
fairly ordinary. No gushing geysers or raging rapids, just rolling
hills and sheep - lots of sheep. Stopped at Te Kuiti on the way back,
sheep shearing capital of the World. Only 5000 population but they call
it a medium sized town! A 7m high statue of a sheep shearer stands at
the end of the main street and that's the sightseeing done!
The only other item of interest on the road back is a lookout to the
corkscrew which takes the train round and round and round from the top
of the hill to the valley below. Suddenly I noticed all the paint was
flaking off my wing mirrors so headed for home before anything else
started falling off. Luckily they didn't charge me, good old Rent a
Dent.
Friday was a bit of a boozy one with Nick's maori friends which ended
up with me pl;aying the didgereedo at three in the morning with little
success! Had little success on Saturday either at the Waikato Races, I
think all my horses came from Rent a Dent.
Sunday was cold, wet and miserable as Santa's Parade made its way along
Hamilton's main street. At last it really felt like Christmas!
During the week the local running club meets for a 5k run sponsored by
the Loaded Hog Pub. I decided to have a go. Suddenly the temperature
'soared' to 26c and I sweltered round in 24 minutes spurred on by the
fact there was as free pint at the end of it! I won a pair of running
socks but not sure why (first 'pommy' to finish?).
On the whole the weather has been terrible. Yesterday I cycled 13 miles
to a town called Ngaruawahia (I don't know how it's pronounced either).
The town is right in front a range of hills and it often rains anyway
but yesterday from 2pm onwards the rain lashed down and the gales blew.
I was stuck in a bar for 3 hours before it eased up enough for me to
head home! Terrible.
The landlord actually offered to drive me home but I said I'd be brave.
Got back just before dark, freezing and soaking wet. All good fun!
Well that's it for now
Bruce
Madness of King Charles
For his assistance to Cromwell in the English Civil War, Thomas Blood
was awarded a small English estate. However, five years later, when the
monarchy was reinstated and the Duke of Ormonde usurped his land, Blood
plotted to murder the man.
When the plot failed and Blood found himself with a £1,000 bounty
on his head, he fled to London. There he befriended the deputy keeper
of the crown jewels (Talbot Edwards), seduced his daughter - and
convinced her to help him steal the crown jewels.
On May 9, 1671, Blood bound and stabbed Edwards and made off with a
large hoard of state jewels - including the king's crown. Edwards,
though wounded, was able to sound the alarm, and Blood, after a brief
skirmish, was apprehended on a nearby wharf.
Did Blood, as would befit his name, lose his head? Far from it:
Incredibly, Charles II, the new monarch, not only returned his land,
but threw a royal pardon and a £500 pension into the bargain.
Pip
Bruce……..
Part Two
Just wrote a long letter then the computer lost it and now I've got to
do it all again!
Anyway, I've made it to Hamilton 70 miles south of Auckland. Shorts are
out, but so are my legs, not a pretty sight. Earthquake this morning
near South Island, 7.2 on the wotsit scale but not much damage done.It
turned out my accommodation in Auckland was in the Japanese part of
town, bit of a coincidence. The hostel was more like a home for down
and outs. Some strange residents staying there. Lots of pubs in
Auckland. Theatre's was Irish pubs than you can shake a shamrock at.
One boasts the James Joyce award for the most genuine, traditional
Irish pub. The fact it's 12,000 odd miles from Ireland doesn't matter.
I also found out why it's a long way to Tipperary, they've pinched all
the signs to there and put them up in Irish pubs all over Auckland and
now nobody can find the place. Saturday afternoon i 'sprinted' a mile
and a half in the heat uphill in just over 20 minutes to catch the last
tour at the Red Lion Brewery. Lots of brainwashing by TV screens
telling us how great the beer is, who they sponsor, who drinks it etc
etc. Finally saw the beer making part which wasn't working because it
was Saturday. Had a free bar at the end though!
The Sunday bus ride to Hamilton was delayed when a stray golf ball
smashed the windscreen. Made it eventually through lovely countryside
that looked almost too pretty and well manicured, almost like a giant
model railway layout.
Went to Raglan yesterday, famous for its surfing. Still too cold for me
to go in.
Anyway, off to Biddy Mulligans for a genuine traditional Irish beer
More later
Bruce
Concorde Or Bust
For a lot of you it probably seems a lot longer but all of the schemes
to part you from your hard earned cash and use it to buy a second hand
van which you won’t have any ownership rights to at all have only
been going for one year. In this short space of time Angel and his
‘Yellow Folder’ seems to have become as nearly well known
(or at least as notorious) as Mao and his ‘Little Red
Book’. There have been lots of contributors and a variety of
other methods used in this cause (What do you call robbery with
consent?) so the actual balance in the account is known only to the
treasurer but I can, at least, let you know how well one bit is going.
As of January 29th the combined income for the
‘Lottery’ and the ‘Bonus Ball’ schemes (which
includes the very generous donations from the winners) has reached the
marvellous amount of £486.00.
The Bonus Ball kitty stood at £9.00 on Jan 29 (and may well stand
higher now) so there is every reason to get your money sent in straight
away if I managed to miss giving you this unique investment
opportunity. You can join either scheme at any time for any length of
time for just £1.00 per week.
Don’t delay join today.
Your Concorde needs you.
Pete
Bruce………….
Part Three
Bula' ! It's Fijian for hello and welcome. The locals are happy as the
first rain since August has arrived with a vengence. I'm not so happy
as I've booked a boat trip to the Mamanuca Islands tomorrow. They say
take a hat and plenty of sun block but I've hardly seen the sun yet.
I'm in a great backpackers type resort about 3 miles north of Nadi on
the west coast - supposedly the dry side, as east gets all the rain
(?). Only 8 pound a night in a 4 man dorm with a fair size swimming
pool. restaurant and bar. It's Happy Hour tonight with beer 2.50 F$
instead of 3F$, a saving of about 17p in English!. Strangely internet
is a whopping 4 pound an hour (must learn to type faster).
My week in and around Hamilton ended with a boozy night and last day,
something I could have done without as I had to be up at 4.30 next
morning. Friday night started later than planned as I couldn't find the
bar I was supposed to meet everyone in after they'd finished work.
Caught up with them later in one of the two pubs I've made my locals.
Back to Fiji and where you can put the clock back ten years in NZ, it's
more like 20 years here. Old cars, windowless buses chugging along in a
cloud of exhaust fumes and dust that you have to breathe in until it
rains.. then you get wet.
Being here on a couple of days I haven't done a lot. Caught a bus into
Nadi on Sunday but most places were shut. A grubby, dirty town with
little to recommend it. Litter everywhere and a small Hindu temple
being the main attraction. I took off my shoes, paid the entrance fee
and an Indian gentleman hosing down the stone floor decided my socks
needed a wash too. Decided to visit the main souvenir shop where the
assistants outnumbered the customers. One latched on to me and followed
me everywhere no more than 5-6 feet away. You try and confuse them with
a sudden change of direction but they're too clever. Bit like 'Me and
my shadow'.
Today (Monday) I caught the bus to Lautoka, 50k north. An industrial
town with the 'shanty' town next to the beach. Found the muddy area
known as the beach at low tide, millions of tiny crabs scurrying into
holes as I walked along, old car tyres and plastic bottles strewn
everywhere. Strange - a wooden pen on stilts about 30 feet out
containing a pig (?). Why not keep it round the back? Met a local man
and he said I could take a short cut through the 'village' of scrap
wood and corrugated iron. Real slum but there you go, they seemed
friendly with lots of 'Bulas'. Headed back in the rain after that,
still doesn't look like changing for tomorrow.
Fingers crossed
Bruce
Whitehall
I have finally figured out why we are presented with our awards on a
freezing early morning (yes I know it happens in after twelve and is
therefore officially afternoon if you want to be picky, but it
doesn’t sound as good) in the middle of London in front of a
crowd of bemused tourists and it is nothing to do with tradition or
history or any of the other official reasons I have been given. It is
all down to cowardice, cunning and safety in numbers. They (and this
they is them, the Bigwigs that is) have figured out that the whole army
is watching and there is even the chance that some recipients will be
absent.
Can I offer my heartfelt thanks to them (the same them as they were
just now) and I hope they (the them) can sleep soundly. The army in its
wisdom decided to give my wife a Forlorn Hope medal, that’s not
just any medal you understand but a medal specifically designed to
remind her that twenty years have flown by and there is therefore
just the remotest possibility that she may not be as young as she was
when she joined. The worst bit is I had to take it home and deliver it
all on my own with no backup.
Pete
Bruce……….
Part Four
Snow in Queenstown, hailstones in Port Waikato, tornadoes in Auckland.
Ah..summer down under. Nice to get away from the English winter!
Went to Taurangi on Saturday one of the biggest liners in the world was
in dock, the Sapphire Princess, 18 storeys high and a third of the
height of Mount Mangaunui which Nick and I decided to climb. Nick was
near the top, I was about halfway, on a ledge with sheer drops to one
side when a big gust of wind knocked me off balance, I slipped and
nearly did a bungee jump without a bungee rope off the side of the
cliff. A close thing. Couldn't move for 5-6 minutes, just held on for
dear life until the wind dropped and I could get going again.!
Saw a waterspout caused by a whirlwind travelling across the sea, the
weather sure has gone crazy!
We decided to check out the new 'English' pub on the outskirts of town
called the 'Cock and Bull'. No dart board, no horse brasses, no real
ale, no "Tipperary' type signs pointing the way to places in England.
Just a 'Beefeater' style food pub with expensive keg beer (3.50 a
pint!).
At least it was dry and sunny for Nick's works golf tournament on
Sunday. I didn't play due to an old war wound instead I checked out the
beer and sausage sandwiches and talked to the lady in the office whose
worked there since 1951!.
Had a sightseeing tour round Hamilton yesterday. Didn't take long. An
old theatre, a statue of Riff Raff from Rocky Horror Picture Show
dedicated to Richard O'Brien who worked as a barber in Hamilton when
he created the cult show, and a newly unveiled 2/3 size Spitfire
in the gardens to commemorate the NZ Airforce (looks a bit unstable,
could take off in the next storm).
Did the 5k run again, no prizes this time but knocked 30secs off last
weeks time.
Well, it's cricket Northern Districts v Sri Lanka tomorrow weather
permitting, barby on Christmas Day the touring round the Coromandel
Penninsular for 10 days.
That's it for now
Bruce
Hopton’s and the Oxford
Company
In a meeting held at Audley End we the officers acting on the members
behalf (as we do in many other respects) decided that we would limit
our involvement with the O.C. and hence increase our regimental
identity and independence. The actual method of limiting the
involvement was discussed and some suggestions put forward. We are
after all doing a juggling act here where we are trying to maintain the
spectacle and enjoyment for future and present sponsors, the paying
public and the membership. One thing we could not do however was
instantly withdraw before informing the other regiments involved
allowing them time to reorganise any ongoing forward planning and
knowing that we should honour any commitments we had already made.
Time is an unforgiving factor. We did not have the chance to talk fully
to the other regiments and accepted an invitation to an event (made a
commitment) in good faith the same weekend as the meeting. I think it
may have been directly after the meeting or it may have been the day
before (I wasn’t there so I don’t know). This has now
turned out to be an O.C. event and there is another attractive event
(not O.C.) that we have been invited to on the same weekend.
The Easter weekend event at Cheriton is the ideal opportunity for the
regiment to discuss the issues raised and there will be a meeting on
the Sunday for a free and frank exchange of views regarding the
direction we want to take regarding these two events and any future
ones. If you have an opinion and wish to air it this is your chance so
please make the effort to attend.
Pete
Bruce……..
Part Five
Merry Christmas , Summer came and went but at least there was no
tsunami. Good job I didn't visit Sout East Asia this time. The cricket
match v Sri Lanka was postponed so we went to Rangiriri insread. Site
of a battle between the Maoris and the British in 1840. Not much to see
but some overgrown earthworks and a cemetery where the 100 odd British
are buried. Still interesting although not easy to find considering
it's regarded as one of New Zealand's most historic sites. Found a nice
drinking place nearby, although I still can't get on with Kiwi beer,
something not right! Christmas Day was spent round Brett and Jenny's
house with a friendly game of cricket in the park and drinking games
till the early hours. My trip to the Coromandel Peninsular was shorter
than I'd anticipated but the weather was boiling hot. Stayed in
Whatamata for a night then were up early to scale the small Mount Puka,
an extinct volcano, bit precarious at times but managed not to get
blown off ! The scenery around there is really spectacular. Had a swim
at Cathedral Cove after a 45 minute walk through the forest to get
there but boy was the water COLD. A lot warmer was Hot Water Beach, a
thermal area where it bubbles up through the sand. A couple of hundred
people turned up at low tide armed with spades to dig a hole and sit in
their own hot spa. I worked my feet in the sand and ended up burning
the soles of my feet as the temperature below reached 65c!
Anyway, back in Hamilton again now. Weather's gone back to wet and
windy, I wish I was off to the Philippines now as I've had enough of it
here, seen most of what I want except Waitomo Caves which I should do
next week.
Never mind still enjoying it but too many hangovers at the mo
Happy New Year
Bruce
In the Kings cause
XXIV Newbury 11
27th October 1644
As the 26th October 1644 drew to a close, the positions and strengths
of the opposing armies gathered around Newbury became clear. To the
north of the town the Royal Army was mustered in a triangular area,
bordered to the south by the river Kennet, with the substantial Shaw
House as the strong-point in the centre of the line. Richard Page (Sir
James Pennyman's Regiment1) was in command of this position, and it
appears that his regiment had been detached from the rest of Thomas
Blagge's tercio who were stationed as a strategic reserve. From there
the Royalist line ran northwest parallel to the Lambourne River.
Anthony Thelwall commanded a forward area, easily defensible due to
thick hedges and buildings of a farm, and had the remainder of George
Lisle's tercio to his rear (including Sir Thomas Blackwell's Regiment).
The exposed flank was covered at a distance by Sir John Boys' artillery
of the Donnington Castle garrison, and George Lord Goring's brigade of
horse was mustered in the open ground between the infantry and
Donnington, to the south of the Lambourne. On the right wing of the
line was Sir Bernard Astley's tercio (including Lord Hopton's
Regiment), and it occupied the area between Shaw House and the town of
Newbury. Sir Humphrey Bennet's cavalry brigade was situated behind the
centre of the infantry line, along with a reserve under Lord Hopton,
and the Earl of Cleveland's brigade was on the right wing, covering the
ground just to the north of Newbury along the line of the Kennet, to
the rear of Astley's tercio. Prince Maurice's army, which was formed as
one brigade of horse and one tercio of infantry (including Sir John
Grenville's Regiment2) were stationed as a reserve near the village of
Speen. In addition to the main force, an outpost was established at the
next crossing point of the Lambourne upstream at Boxford (approximately
2 miles beyond Donnington Castle) to provide an early warning of any
outflanking manoeuvre by the Roundheads. In total, the King had around
5000 infantry and 4000 cavalry at his disposal, along with an artillery
train of 29 guns3.
The Parliamentarian forces that had gathered were an amalgam of 4
different commands. The largest of these was the Earl of Manchester's
Eastern Association, which on its own had 4000 infantry led by Lawrence
Crawford and 3500 cavalry under Oliver Cromwell. The London Trained
Bands had supplied 4000 foot commanded by Sir James Harrington,
although there seems to be no horse from the capital. The Earl of
Essex's contingent, under Philip Skippon (Essex was absent due to
illness) numbered around 2000 foot, and Sir William Waller's command
provided approximately 3000 horse and 1000 foot. The Roundhead cavalry
was also bolstered by the arrival of several local units, including
Edmund Ludlow's and Richard Norton's. In all, the Parliamentarian
commanders had control of around 11000 infantry and 8000 cavalry, plus
an artillery train of 24 guns. With numbers of over 2:1 in their
favour, the Roundheads were about to fight with the greatest numerical
superiority either side had enjoyed to that date in the Civil War4.
* * *
* *
Unusually for the fragmented Parliamentarian command at that stage of
the war, they planned a decisive manoeuvre for the start of the action,
which had all the hallmarks of Sir William Waller's tactical awareness.
With around half of the available forces, Waller marched his men
through the night in a circular route north as far as Chieveley, and
then west and south to be able to attack the Royalist from the
northwest.
The plan was for the rest of the Roundhead army to attack from the east
when they heard the sound of this force being engaged by the royalist
artillery.
What actually went wrong with the plan is not clear, but in the
aftermath of the battle, the problems were blamed on the lack of
co-operation between the
Parliamentarian generals.
At dawn the Earl of Manchester launched an attack with around 1000
infantry from his position on Clay Hill down to the east of Shaw House.
The defenders were taken by surprise, and those in the outlying
positions were forced back into the cover of the main buildings.
Initially successful, the attacking troops flowed around the southern
side of the house and crossed a bridge over the Lambourne River, but
were brought to a halt by a Royalist counter-attack. Bringing his men
up from their positions to the south, Sir Bernard Astley's tercio tore
into the leading units, and routed them back into their supporting
allies. Over 40 prisoners were taken, the defenders of the House
awakened as to what they were likely to encounter in the future, and
Manchester's men driven from the field. This attack was obviously a
feint: Manchester had five times that number of infantry at his
disposal, but with the other portion of the Roundhead forces delayed,
it only heightened the Royalist awareness on their left flank. With
this attack over, all went quiet. As Richard Symonds noted "they lay
quiet till 3 afternoone, onely our cannon and theirs playd”5.
The second phase of the battle opened with an attack on the Royalist
outpost at Boxford. This unit, commanded by Sir John Douglas, was
routed very quickly, and around 3pm. Waller's forces under Philip
Skippon attacked Prince Maurice's men at the village of Speen.
Surprised and heavily outnumbered (neither Douglas nor the garrison of
Donnington Castle had warned the Royalists), Maurice's forces lost
possession of a large number of their cannon, and were driven out of
the village into the fields beyond, known as Speenhamland, where they
managed to make a stand.
On the eastern front Manchester was slow to put his part of the plan
into action, and it was an hour before he made his attack. In two
columns the men of the Eastern Association advanced down the hill to
Shaw House, to be met by a furious fire from the house itself,
musketeers in the dry moat and the nearby farm that had been fortified.
The Prince of Wales' regiment of horse charged the Roundhead infantry,
driving part of them back, and they in turn retired from a cavalry
counter-charge. The Parliamentarian horse also had advanced too far,
and many were killed when they came within range of the defences. They
also suffered at the hands of the Royalist cavalry who re-engaged when
the attack stalled
Manchester's forces were now sucked into a vicious firefight at Shaw
House, and, under a continuous cross fire from the other defences, plus
charges by the infantry with musket butt, the attack ground to a halt.
For an hour and a half the stalemate held, until seeing there was no
way forward, Manchester's men began to retire. The final act was for
Page to send out an assault of his own onto the Roundhead rear-guard,
and force them back up to Clay Hill.
The engagement on the western front was in more open ground. Maurice's
infantry, stiffened with Thomas Blagge's tercio now held the centre, so
a conventional assault by two wings of cavalry was launched. Sir
William Balfour's brigade advanced along the Kennet riverbank,
supported with around a hundred musketeers. This successful attack
drove back Maurice's horse in confusion. The King and his lifeguard,
joined by Lord Hopton and his reserve of horse, tried hard to rally the
troopers, but the charge was only halted when the Queen's regiment came
to join the fight. The King's regiment then charged Balfour's flank,
and was able to drive them off. The Unfortunate musketeers were hunted
down and killed by the jubilant troopers6.
The Parliamentarian left wing
consisted of Oliver Cromwell's own regiment. They forced their way into
the fields of Speenhamland, where they attempted to charge the King.
Seeing the danger, the Earl of Cleveland led his brigade into the
attack. This attack caused much confusion amongst the Parliamentarian
troopers, causing the advance to halt, but with several losses to
Cleveland's men. A second charge by Cromwell was completely broken up
when Lord Goring led his own men into the fray, and after a hard fight
the Parliamentarian horse were routed from the field. Hotly pursued by
the Royalists, many of Cromwell's men were killed, but Goring's men in
turn came under fire from the Roundhead foot. Satisfied in their
victory, the Royalist cavalry withdrew in good order, but the Earl of
Cleveland was captured after his horse was shot from under him7.
With the failure of both assaults to make any serious impression on the
Royal Army, the two forces took up defensive postures and continued to
exchange musketry and cannon fire into the dusk. The Royalists decided
that they might not be as lucky a second time, and a withdrawal was
hastily organised. After darkness fell they "...marched away by
moonshine, and of necessity, through a narrow filthy pass o fpuddle and
mire... "8. The King, with his lifeguard and retinue, rode to Bath; the
artillery was stored at Donnington Castle to enable the army to make
better time; and the main bulk of the forces marched to the safety of
Wallingford Castle.
The Second Battle of Newbury could, indeed should, have been a
disastrous defeat for the Royalists. The First Civil War would have
been shortened by a year, and apart from the garrisons dotted around
the countryside, the Royalists would have been left without an army. As
it was, the knowledge that their small but professional army could
prevail against massive odds heartened the Royalist cause, and enabled
them to so nearly succeed the next year at Naseby. To the
Parliamentarians, this was a disaster and put the final nail in the
coffin of the various "Association" armies. The coming winter was to
see them completely reorganise into Britain's second professional "New
Modelled" Army.
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1 Previously Sir William Pennyman's Regiment
2 Previously Sir Bevil Grenville's Regiment
3 Royal Army order of battle assembled from various sources:
principally Clarendon V111 pp 152-158 [vol. 3 pp4304361, Symonds pp
145-146 and Gwyn pp 56-59, with help from Young pp 192-194.
4 Roundhead Army assembled from the same sources as the Royal Army.
5 Symonds p 145
6 Symonds p 145
7 Symonds p 146
8 Gwyn p 59
Bibliography (this chapter): -
Clarendon, Edward Hyde, First Earl of. History of the Rebellion and
Civil Wars in England, XVI books bound in six volumes, (ed. W. Dunn
MacRay) Oxford University, 1888.
Gwyn, John. The Military Memoirs ofJohn Gwyn, (ed. Norman Tucker)
Longmans, Green & Co., London,1967.
Symonds, Richard. Diary ofthe Marches ofthe Royal Army. ed. C.E. Long,
Camden Society, 1859. Young, Peter & Adair, John. Hastings to
Culloden, Sutton Publishing, Stroud, 1979.
Martin
(Now that’s what I call a
contribution…Ed.)
Bruce………….
Part Six
The NZ year ended with the coldest December for 60 years, all the pubs
changed to non-smoking (Dec 10th) Britain take note, and the only
possums I've seen have been squashed on the road. Still don't
know what they actually look like.
My New Year started with a game of cricket up the park just like
Christmas Day but this time in fancy dress. I was supposed to be a
Japanese car mechanic with smelly overalls, thick glasses and a big
spanner (plus a bad accent). I did make 18 runs despite good bowling by
Crocodile Dundee and the Ugly Witch. A 'Fea Factor' type game followed
which involved eating horrible food like raw mussels with cottage
cheese and broccoli. Luckily I went out in the first round. People came
and went during the day including Eric who recounted the time he lost
the lower half of his leg in a motorcycle accident 11 years ago.
Unfortunately they couldn't sew it back on as when they actually found
it a dog was eating it. Yep that's the kind of humour they have over
here.
On Monday 3rd I finally made it to Waitomo Caves to see the famous glow
worms. On the way down you can see a giant rainbow coloured Kiwi
welcoming you to Orotangha and a 20ft high apple inviting you into a
roadside cafe. NZ is full of them. Pineapples, strawberries all over
20ft high. At Waitomo I made my way straight to the glow worm cave.
After a 20 minute walk through the cave you get in a boat which glides
quietly along a dark passage. Looking up you see what resembles a sky
full of bright stars but in fact are thousands of glow worms trying to
attract insects with their lights and trapping them in the sticky
threads that hang down, like a spider's web. It's an amazing site. The
poor Fungus Gnat (the glow worm is the larvae) after 9 months in the
larvae stage has no mouth so has to mate, lay its eggs and die of
starvation after 3-4 days. Not even time for a beer. Next day was my
birthday so I booked an all singing and dancing caving trip. Six of us
were kitted out in wetsuits, helmets and boots and went through a quick
top of a deep gorge. It was 90ft deep but looked more like 900ft as we
were told to step off the wooden platform one at a time. I was having
second thoughts as I was dangling high above, then carefully made my
descent. After landing in the river below I looked up and the view was
breathtaking. The steep sides covered in moss and ferns, and rays of
sunlight shining down through the mist. It was like something out of
the Lost World. Everyone grabbed a tractor-size inner tube and started
wading waisthigh upstream against quite a strong current to the
Cathedral Cave full of glow worms more impressive than the day before.
It was time to sit in our inner tubes (pretty tricky!) and float
downstream into the cave bouncing off rocks and each other checking out
more glow worms and rock formations along the way. Great fun.
Eventually we came to a stop 400ft below ground by clambering.We
crawled through passages about 2ft square and balanced on ridges just a
few inches wide.
On getting stuck pulling myself through a watery passage because my
torch lead had got snagged and spluttering because the water was going
up my nose I realised I definitely SHOULD have included 'dangerous
sports' in my holiday insurance before I left home! After more
splishing and splashing we returned to our starting point from 3 hours
earlier. Unfortunately for me they saved the worst till last. Instead
of a flight of steps we were going to climb the 90ft back UP the steep
sides of the gorge covered in moss'. Suddenly 'Lost World' became
'lost nerve'. Scarey wasn't the word. I took a zig zaggy route and
nearly froze with fear a couple of times but somehow managed to reach
the top. It was over. Ok I had a 'safety' rope but still a day trip not
for those with vertigo or claustrophobia.!
Bruce
Believe it or not there is an awful lot more of these wonderful
accounts, only I’ve had a major problem with the computer and may
have lost a lot of them. If anybody has the full set, so to speak,
please contact me and it’ll give me something to print in the
next newsletter
Pip
My Stupid Computer
As stated above, went doo-lally recently and cost me lots of beer
tokens in repair. It’s getting back to normal now but the web
site has been down for a little while and my email address book was non
existent until fairly recently. Therefore if you are on the internet
please email me at the address at the front of this newsletter and
I’ll add you to the growing band of people that receive
relatively updated versions of events.
Thanks much
IPp
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