My great great
grandfather Richard William Ralph Sadleir remains elusive, my knowledge of him tantalisingly free of detail. But he was one of ten brothers, and lately I have pieced
together some of the life and death of his brother, my 3x great uncle John.
(Toler was the surname of their paternal grandmother.)
Colours of the 1st Bn. Of the 2nd Regiment
of Foot, with Queen Catherine's Colour in the centre
On the 2nd
June 1843, the London Gazette reported, John Toler Sadleir, gentleman, was to
be an ensign “by purchase” in the 2nd Regiment of Foot. John was from
Tipperary, and the regiment was a natural choice for an Irish gentleman in need
of a military career. It had a long history, having been founded in 1661 to
guard Tangier, part of the dowry of Catherine of Braganza, from where it holds
the oldest battle honour in the British Army: Tangier 1662-1680. Since 1798 it had been based in Ireland, where it
was sent to suppress the Irish rebellion that year; but throughout its history
it fought in Britain’s many overseas campaigns.
When John signed
up he first saw action with the 2nd Foot in India during the First Sikh
War. The regiment sailed back to England on 17th September 1846 and was
stationed for a while in Gosport. Its troops were certainly there long enough
for John to meet and – in St Thomas’s Church, Old Portsmouth – to marry his
wife, Mary Mitchell in May 1847.
Presentation of new colours to the Second (Queen's
Royal) Regiment, at Gosport, 10th July 1847
The following
year the regiment came home to Ireland where they remained until 1851. I assume
that John and Mary spent time in the family home, Sadleirswells, northeast of Tipperary.
There is no record of children, and unfortunately the next we hear of Mary is
her second marriage, as a widow, in 1854. What follows here is conjecture as far as John's part in it is concerned, but
fits with what little I know of his life.
In 1851 the
regiment returned to Portsmouth to be fitted out for action in the Kaffir War
fought against the Xhosa of South Africa. John may have sailed from there when the
paddle steamer HMS Birkenhead embarked
at the start of January 1852, or he may have joined ship at Cobh in southern
Ireland where it stopped on 5th January to pick up further troops
with wives and families.
HMS Birkenhead (built 1845) - in 1846 it pulled Brunel's stranded SS Great Britain off the sands of Dundrum Bay, Ireland
After seven
weeks at sea, most of the families were put ashore near Cape Town on 23rd
February. Two days later the Birkenhead set
off again to deliver the troops to their final destination, Algoa Bay. But at
2am on 26th February the ship struck a submerged rock two miles off
Danger Point. Water rushed in, and as the captain tried to reverse his vessel
it struck again, ripping open the bulkheads, flooding the engine rooms and
drowning over 100 soldiers in their bunks.
The surviving
men mustered on deck where they manned the pumps and assisted with the
disembarkation of the women and children who had remained on board. Through
poor maintenance many of the troopship’s lifeboats were unusable, and only
three were successfully launched.
The commanding
officer realised that if he allowed his men to seek their own safety he risked
overloading and capsizing the lifeboats and their precious family loads.
Instead he ordered all soldiers to stand to attention in their ranks. With the
discipline and stiff upper lip for which the British Army in the nineteenth
century was most admired, this is what they did, in silence, as HMS Birkenhead sank in the space of twenty minutes
beneath them.
The Wreck of the Birkenhead, painted by Thomas M.
Hemy in 1892
Of those who now
swam for shore, most were killed by sharks or died on the perilous rocks of the
aptly named Danger Point. We’ll never know whether John Toler Sadleir was
amongst them because the muster books went down with the ship. Did he drown in
his bunk? Did he get to shore and die fighting the Xhosa? Was Mary with him?
News of the selfless courage of the British men spread quickly, and their final
assembly on the decks of the ship became known as Birkenhead Drill after
Rudyard Kipling coined the phrase in a poem, Soldier and Sailor Too:
Their choice it was plain between drownin' in 'eaps
An' bein' mopped by the screw,
So they stood an' was still to the Birken'ead drill,
Soldier an' sailor too.
Of the 643
people on board at the time of the accident, 450 were lost, none of them women
and children (although in fact only twenty family members had remained with the
ship beyond Cape Town). 113 soldiers, 6 marines and 54 seamen also survived. The
behaviour of those men who went down with the Birkenhead directly inspired the now established shipwreck practice of shouting,
and saving,
Women And Children First.
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