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illustratus · 1 year
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Charge of the Mamelukes at the Battle of Austerlitz by Felician Myrbach
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josefavomjaaga · 3 months
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Laure about Bessières and Junot
In her memoirs, Laure for the time of her marriage (i.e., early Consulate) mentions Bessières as one of Junot's close friends:
Colonel Bessières, as he still only held that rank at the time, was at that time considered to be one of Junot's close friends.
However, with a caveat in a footnote:
Since then, this friendship cooled. I have always deplored the cause, which was as futile and ridiculous as possible, especially between two men such as Bessières and Junot, both young sprouts from the same tree and destined to live under its shade. I was the judge between the two of them, and I must say that I did not always rule in favour of Junot.
In the same chapter, Laure also mentions Bessières sharing his lodgings with Eugène and the two of them partying hard:
He was then colonel of the guides, i.e. the mounted chasseurs of the consular guard, together with Eugène Beauharnais. They were living in the same lodgings, and rumour had it that they were both very fond of all the joys that come with fortune and youth.
Does anybody happen to know what „futile and ridiculous“ thing caused the friendship between Bessières and Junot to break up? My first guess would have been a woman. But it might as well have been Bessières' catholicism?
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blue-and-gilt · 2 years
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Mounted Infantry Officers Sabre with ‘Branches Tournantes’ - Rotating branches.
It is generally believed that this non-regulation style of sabre, with the rotating guard appeared around 1784, possibly corresponding to the Chasseur a Pied or Hunters on Foot, a Light Company style infantry unit that engaged in scouting and skirmishing actions.
To distinguish themselves from the regular line infantry, many officers adopted this model with an iron guard to match the silver on their uniforms.
Swords with brass guards followed around 1786 as officers of the line began to adopt the sabre for themselves as well. And on 14th May 1788 a Royal decision was announced, authorizing them to carry a sabre rather than a sword.
While predominantly taken up by infantry or naval officers, some were carried by mounted officers as well, and can be identified by their length and having three instead of two scabbard fittings so that it could be suspended from the officers’ belt.  
Their use continued through the revolution, and they remained in service until around 1798 when they fell out of fashion.
This type of sword is a unique attempt to solve the issue of providing maximum hand protection when in use while being less of an encumbrance when worn at the side. They came with varying degrees of decoration from plain oval guards with one or two folding branches to pierced guards or even a full collapsing basket.
The mechanism is simple with the branches pivoting on their anchor points on the guard plate and a pin where they join the pommel. A piece of spring steel with a pin, holds the branch in place when extended and there is a button attached to the end to release it to fold back for when not in use.
On this sword, the two side branches fold out to offer plenty of space for the hand, but because of where the branches meet with the pommel, the sword is not suited to point work (like many basket hilts).
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The ricasso is engraved with the makers name which reads:
Cassaignard Fourbisseur Du Roi à Nantes
Or translated:
Cassaignard, Cutler of the King in Nantes.
Cassaignard operated out of Nante from 1774 to 1812 as a Fourbisseur, an old French term for someone that finishes edged weapons, i.e. mounting hilts, decorating and polishing the blades. Being a port city, his mark in various forms appears on a lot of swords associated with Naval officers or Privateers. Due to the use of ‘Du Roi’ in the makers mark, we can be reasonably confident that this blade pre-dates the denouncement of King Louis XIV in 1792 when it became common practice to remove or deface the symbols of his reign.  
The other decorations include the talismanic man in the moon, face in the sun and sword arm protruding from a cloud. These are typical of Solingen made blades, where Cassaignard likely purchased his stock from, and this combination of three items feature often on blades with his mark.
Overall Length: 920 mm
Blade Length: 788 mm
Grip Length: 130 mm
Inside Grip Length: 108 mm
Sword Weight: 810 grams
Total Weight: 1,180 grams
Point of Balance: 135 mm
Curve: 16 mm
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northernmariette · 2 years
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The Light Cavalry in the Napoleonic Era
This is the rest of what David G. Chandler has to say about Napoleon’s cavalry in his The illustrated Napoleon:
Third, there was the light cavalry. These adventurous troopers wore the most extravagant uniforms, regarded themselves as “the darlings of the ladies”, and developed their own mystique. There were several types. By 1811 there were thirty-one regiments of chasseurs a cheval, between ten and fifteen regiments of hussars (the most sumptuously dressed of all) and eventually nine regiments of lancers (or chevau-legers lanciers), which were raised from a number of sources, including transferred squadrons (and some whole regiments) of chasseurs and dragoons. The light cavalry expanded when the French were called upon to fight Russian armies, which were strong in light horses and Cossacks. Hussars and chasseurs carried similar weaponry - sabers, carbines and pistols - and were often brigaded together to form regiments of between twelve hundred and eighteen hundred men serving in between four and eight squadrons. Light horsemen also (from 1809) carried the eight-foot lance. As might be expected, the light horsemen were strongly represented in the cavalry of the Imperial Guard. There was an Old Guard Regiment de Chasseurs a Cheval from 1804, the Company (later Squadron) of Mamelukes first raised in Egypt in 1799, also attached to the Old Guard, like the First (1807) and the Second (1810) Regiments de Chevaux-lanciers, known respectively as the Polish Blue and the Dutch Red Lancers of the Guard, and three regiments of Eclaireurs raised in 1814, four more of Gardes d’Honneur (from 1813), and the Legion de Gendarmerie d’Elite, going back to 1804.  
Light cavalry duties were particularly arduous and included playing many roles in reconnaissance and pursuit. The Imperial Guard imperial cavalry usually provided the emperor’s personal escort on campaign; Napoleon’s favourite garb was the green undress uniform of a colonel of chasseurs a cheval. The most celebrated commanders of light cavalry included Colbert, Lasalle, and Lefebvre-Desnouettes. 
Such, in barest outline, was l’arme blanche of la Grande Armee. There were also numerous provisional and allied regiments of all types raised for short periods of time. The mounted arm was transformed from a near-laughingstock in the Armies of the Revolution into a most formidable weapon, which perhaps saw its greatest days from late 1806 to 1812, when the horse studs from Prussia were available to supply the deficiencies in French horseflesh (1).The pursuit after Jena-Auerstadt was a masterpiece of light cavalry operation, and the heavy cavalry arguably saw its finest day at the battle of Eylau in 1807.
(1) I swear to the gods that I initially read “horseflesh” as “horseradish”. I can imagine Daru rushing into Napoleon’s cabinet in complete panic: “Sire, the troops are about to run out of horseradish!”  Napoleon, choking on his Chicken Marengo: “Running out of horseradish?!? We must invade Prussia most urgently! It has abundant supplies of horseradish!”
On another topic, I wonder if names such as Eclaireurs, Gardes d’Honneur, and  Gendarmerie d’Elite, were created to make its members feel distinctive and increase cohesion among them, or if these units actually had particular functions. And isn’t the Gendarmerie associated with maintaining civil order more than with combat roles?
David G. Chandler, The Illustrated Napoleon. New York: Henry Holt and Company, 1973, 1990. Pp. 95-97
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battleorder · 2 years
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🇫🇷 The Dragons Portés were French motorized infantry during the interwar and early WWII, so-called because of their cavalry affiliation. They were the contemporaries of the Panzergrenadiers, although not as well resourced. The infantry branch's motorized infantry were called things like Chasseurs Portés or simply Infanterie motorisé. The Division Cuirassée (Armored Division that was subordinate to the infantry branch rather than the cavalry was meant to have a battalion of Chasseurs Portés or mounted chasseurs for example).
⚔ The Dragoons were part of the Light Mechanized Divisions (DLM) and Light Cavalry Divisions (DLC), the former of which was an entirely mechanized/motorized exploitation force. The organization shown is the DLM variant, which were mounted mainly on 6x6 off-road trucks. The smaller DLC variant was mounted on Citroen P19 Kegresse Half-Tracks. Each DLM division had one Dragoon regiment as infantry support.
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⚔ One or two Dragoon battalions were typically meant to reinforce a brigade-sized tactical group (Groupement tactique) under the division that consisted of a tank regiment (2 battalions), 1-2 Dragoon battalions and a squadron-sized Discovery Detachment (a mix of armored cars and motorcyclists for recon from the division's Discovery Regiment).
⚔ The Dragoon battalion itself had a reconnaissance squadron with AMR 35 light tanks, or H39 as a substitute. These tanks likely worked closely with the motorcyclists, as other units had mixed light tank-motorcycle squadrons in lieu. So it was a combined arms battalion in its own way. The battalion's MG and Support Vehicle Squadron had 8x 8mm MGs, 4x 81mm mortars and 4x 25mm AT cannons.
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While Mount Blanc, The White Mountain, retains its name in the horror AU, saying it brings to mind the home of fae. Urban legend has it that a soldier in the first world war stumbled across the mother of all fae in his den, and that they fell in love. The soldier's death caused the mother so much grief that it affects the whole mountain and the forests below them.
All sorts of magical creatures, from the straight up tiny winged creatures to the grotesque and beautiful fair folk to such things as loups-garous and feu follet have, supposedly, been seen across the barrier of the man-made fence or slipping out from behind the fence.
But there are some creatures born straight from the mountain, and not born of other myths.
After the expansion, the soldiers who guard the mountain are called Chasseurs de la Forêt(hunters of the forest), or Les Chasseurs de Maman(mother's hunters), and while they do communicate with other military branches and cooperate, they do not defer to them nor the French government. They do as they please and after the expansion, both the French and Swiss governments leave well the fuck enough alone. If you go and visit the outpost, offerings aren't required... but gifts of alcohol, meats, and ammunition tend to bring you better luck during your stay there. It's highly discouraged to try and take home a souvenir, though. Everything from bad luck to your death by the very object you stole can be expected to happen. Media, recording devices, and other forms of information gathering are banned vehemently and even joking about taking pictures will get you thrown out of the outpost.
The masked people sometimes seen flitting in between the trees are called Les Honteux(the ashamed), and are said to be the souls of those who trespassed on Mother's land without permission nor respect. Their bodies are said to be twisted like gnarled limbs and their faces covered with bark and ivy. They're often used in local children's tales to keep kids from trespassing and to teach them to respect what belongs to someone else. To drive one away, it's said you must threaten to call Mother on them--in the same childish way one sibling would threaten to call Mom on another.
The third most well known sighting is the Fleurs Mortes(flowering dead) or Amants de la Mère(mother's lovers). These are people that Mère des Pins has called over personally, and the most famous of these is L'oeil(the eye), for whom Mère called for so passionately that he expanded his forest for her in a raging tantrum until she returned to his side. The flowering dead have many different forms, but are always cadavers brought alive by vines. That occasionally leave the perimeter set by the fence to peek on the living. They're said to be violent in the winter, but playful and even joyful and helpful in the summer. If you want to seek out one's help in the warm months or keep your family safe in the winter, offerings of honey, meat, and wine are gleefully taken.
L'oeil herself is said to be the smartest and most dangerous of the flowering dead, and is known for the bright blue blossom in her right eye. She can still talk fluently and her debates can drive any sane man backwards in their own skull. She is said to be lulled by gifts of bones, black silk, and sugary treats, and you must refer to her as Lieutenant if you ever find yourself entrapped by her. To survive an encounter you have to be entertaining enough that she doesn't kill you, but not so entertaining that she takes you home to Mother. The Chasseurs speak of her with fondness if brought up, and her name can spook the most insistent Honteux... but speaking her name frivolously is said to draw her attention, so don't say it lightly.
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whatdoesshedotothem · 2 years
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Monday 6 August 1838
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some minutes with A- till 8 – fine morning but brouillard low on mountains again – F69 ½° at 9 had Charles and Pierre – then chasseurs guides say that the prince de la Moscawa has engaged Cassos the Gèdre Vignemale guide to go to the top of that mountain on Thursday (the prince to sleep at Gavarnie on Wednesday night) be the weather fine or not – my 2 guides have hope that the weather will improve – at last fixed to go this afternoon – to leave here at 3 pm for the cabane – all 3 mounted and take Charles’ brother-in-law to bring back the horses and bring A- and then to meet us at Bouchero at 4pm on Wednesday – Breakfast at 9 ¼ to 11 A- read aloud the paper – strawberries, raspberries, and figs the 2 latter 1st time at breakfast and figs the 1st time of tasting them here – A- wrote copy of letter to Mr. SW. and I wrote on the 1st half of p. 1 of the sheet she is to write on, as follows –
‘Monday 6 August 1838. Pay to Mr. Samuel Washington a order two hundred pounds A. Lister
to the manager of the Yorkshire District Bank at Halifax
St. Sauveur. Hautes Pyrénées. France. Monday 6 August 1838.
Sir,
I send you as above, an order on the Yorkshire District Bank for two hundred pounds – you were right to pay William Mallinson whatever balance might be due to him, as I told him his bill should be paid out of the rent – Do what you think best about paying the small bills due to Messrs. Barber, Firth, and Keighley – as Mr. Greenwoods’ bill for papering at Northgate was not sent in when I left home, I do not know what is due to him  on this account; but as he has chosen to begin paying himself out of his rent, I shall determine, on my return home, whether to let him go on doing so, or not – I am tired of laying out money on the Stump-cross Inn – but Mr. Harper may have a shade – I will have nothing to do with the new brewing pan –I was not prepared for being called upon to raise the brew house, which I therefore beg to decline for the present, whatever I may do hereafter – you had best see what the town will do for William Green – when he has done his own money, [?] him have half a crown a week till my return – I am, sir, etc. etc. A. Lister’
then wrote as under to ‘Mr. Mackean, Yorkshire District Bank, Halifax, Yorkshire, Angleterre’
‘St. Sauveur. Hautes Pyrénées. France. Monday 6 August 1838. Sir – I received your letter of the 7th ultimo on the 16th ultimo – you would receive on the 10th ultimo one hundred and sixty pounds on my account – I shall be at home, and will settle my account before Christmas – In the meantime, I shall be obliged to you to honour Mr. S. Washington’s drafts on my account to the amount of two hundred pounds – I am, sir, etc. etc. A. Lister’ – leave these two letters with A- to go by tonights’ post – had just written them, and so far of today besides listening to A-‘s letters (she is writing to her sister) till now 1 5 pm – did up my things – take my tartan cloak my Charles cape and jacket – and in my travelling bag a night chemise and one day ditto 1 pair large grey woollen stockings and 100fr. tied up and put in one of the stockings and 2 pair gloves and 1 pocket handkerchief and tooth brush, soap, comb, needle and thread, and stiletto all on one parcel tied up in a sheet of large whitey brown paper and then in a towel – and also in my bag 1 pair shoes and gaiters – nothing else but what I have on – my merinos gown and 2 white petticoats etc. pair of new strong St. Sauveur shoes, cotton socks and spun silk black stockings legs – a night cap in my pocket and pair of socks and pocket handkerchief and one silk handkerchief in my breast and ½ silk ditto and a sheet of paper in my hat – just written so far at 2 55 when the horses came – off at 3 35 – Charles and Pierre and I all mounted – at the Pont de Sia at 4 ¼ - at the pont de [Douroncate] in 20 minutes more at 4 35 – had passed the bridge and was out of Gèdre at 5 20 – sent the guides on before and alighted for a minute at 5 55 in the chaos and at the Inn at Gavarnie at 6 ½ I did not alight but waited ¼ hour at the door while Charles borrowed 2 pair crampons at 1/. per day each and 2 bâtons ferrés at 1/. each per day, the wife of Cazos [Cassos] having unexpectedly told Charles in passing thro’ Gèdre to provide us with these articles – How is this? Cazos declared on the Piméné and since we had neither glacier nor snow to pass – Charles had luckily bought a light baton ferré for me thinking it might help me and A- had persisted in my having my crampons (these I got for Mt. Perdu in 1830) with me, I nothing loth – off from Gavarnie at 6 ¾ - toujours brouillard, but otherwise fine – at the cabane de Saoussats Dabattes at 8 5 – Cazos and Charles’ brother-in-law had arrived at the cabane just before us, having come direct from Gèdre – we had just got a glimpse of them on the other side the gave as we rode along – our provisions that we had brought were [mine] a     lbs. roll put with my little bundle in the sack de nuit bought in Paris for our night things – 2 biscuits in the breast of my dress, 2 hardboiled eggs in Charles’ waistcoat pocket, and my small Swiss Chamouni [Chamonix] guide full of brandy slung over Charles’ shoulder – the guides’ provisions     lbs. bread (white like mine) ./70 a leather bottle of white wine ./70 for the bergers to drink of as Charles said and          lb, fromàge ./40 and this I had added a bottle 3/. of the best eau-de-vie (the same as that I had for myself) our pharmacien had in his shop – I had in my little bundle 1 chemise and 1 night ditto and 1 pocket handkerchief, and 2 pair gloves, and 1 pair large grey woollen stockings in the foot of one of which a small parcel containing 100/. in five franc pieces, besides which I had about 50/. in my pocket – and I had also 1 pair lightish shoes and gaiters in the sac de nuit which was done up with my Charles jacket in my Charles cape and strapped on my horse behind me – my Maclean tartan cloak tied up and hung on my saddle crutch, or on my back, or carried for and with me everywhere – I was dressed as I have been ever since my arrival here – for riding – and as I was when I ascended the Mt. Perdu – flannel waistcoat and drawers and light small merinos loose sleeves (as for the last 20 years) chemise, stays, short cambric muslin under petticoat – ditto ditto upper ditto over which striped jaconot waist with high collar and long sleeves – broad hammed 3 frilled muslin ficher – and over this double muslin handkerchief and double dark silk ditto and then my black merinos dress lightly ouattée [ouatée] and doublée de persienne, and besides, loose white cambric muslin sleeves sewed into the sleeves of the dress for cleanliness – as usual – and a double lined with persienne pelerine to the dress, and crossed over my chest a light black china crape shawl – I had had (as on going to Mt. P-) tape loops put round the bottom of my dress and string at the top, and just before setting off, had my dress tied up all round me to just about or above the knee – I wore white cotton socks and black spun silk legs with tape straps, and strong leather ¼ boot shoes with nails in (made here for the purpose) and black satin gaiters – I had my white cotton night cap in my pocket and my claps-knive of London 1826 – I had in my breast pockets a pair of cotton socks, a whole black  twilled silk handkerchief, and ½ a light coloured foulard (the one I went to the top of Ben nevis in 1828) and Charpentiers’ map of the Pyrenees, and my little note rough book containing my passport – yet I was lighter equipped and my heart was light but for the thought that I had left poor A- dull and perhaps anxious about me for my own and what I was going to attempt – she thought perhaps that I had not been free from biliousness and vertiges for many days, and perhaps she fidgeted about me – but Charles’ brother-in-law is to be back with the horses and see her tomorrow evening and bring her to meet me at Bouchero on Wednesday – the vale d’Ossōnne a fine savage valley – but latterly too dark for me to know much or see much of what I was passing – we had scarcely entered the cabane before the fire was made and pâte set on – it might be about an hour before all huddled in round the pâte-pan – ten of us 5 bergers and our 5 selves including Cazos and Charles’ brother-in-law – I declined assisting at the pâte but ate 1/3 of my roll and drunk a little cold new milk and then lay down about ½ hour before the rest – I lay in my tartan cloak and wrapped in my cape upon a couple of the bergers’ capes and my Charles jacket stuffed between me and the big granite-stone forming the far end of the cabane – my sack de nuit
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 was my pillow aided by one of the bergers goat-skins bags in which they keep their cloche and provision of bread and meal (bled du turquie meal for pâte) – not comfortable enough to cheat one into sleep – it might be about 10 when all were lain down in 2 rows – head to foot – so crowded no room to stir – cabane hardly 5 yards by 2 – awoke at 11 50 – lighted candle and looked at my watch – I should have been glad to be off – but Cazos said il faisait trop nuit
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cuirassier · 6 years
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Russian Napoleonic cavalry, plates and text by Fred and Liliane Funken
1 & 2 - Mounted riflemen, 1813-14
3 & 4 - Lancers, 1809-15
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awallofswords · 3 years
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Sabre d’officer de Cavalerie legere - Modele de l’an XI French swords of the 18th and early 19th century are commonly grouped by the political era that formed them. The Royal era ended in 1789 with the brutal French Revolution giving rise to the First Republic in 1792.
Split into the Directory and Consulate periods, the First Republic lasted until 18 May 1804 with the crowning of Napoleon as Emperor giving birth to the First Empire which lasted to 11 April 1814 and again with Napoleon’s return from exile March 1815 till his final defeat at Waterloo in 1815.
With Napoleon back in exile, the victorious allied nations restored the French monarchy, a period referred to as the Restoration Period which lasted until 1852.
To complicate things further, in 1792, full of revolutionary fervour the French Government decided to do away with the past and start afresh. This included the calendar. It was decided that they would go back to year one on 22 September 1792. So, the model year 11 is the same as the m.1802
As the name suggests, the An XI was introduced as a replacement sabre for the Light Cavalry in 1802, although an earlier model the An IX did see limited production before the design was finalised. Called the Chasseurs a cheval or hunters on horse, this hilt style is often referred to as the ‘hunter guard’ although the design saw service with all multiple mounted branches, including the mounted artillery.
The An XI, like many swords of the First Empire era continued to be used into the Restoration period. Because the trooper swords went through the government ordnance channels, they are marked with inspectors’ stamps and often the date of manufacture, making it relatively straightforward to date them.
Officer swords, however, are more difficult to date. Being private purchase lot of choice was available to the buyer in the specific features of the sword he wanted. Some were more focused on its’ suitability for combat, while others focused on the fashion aspect.
During the First Empire period, the German sword manufacturing centre of Solingen was under French control. Because of this, a lot of the An XI officer’s sword (and others) can from that region. This sword is one such example, produced in Solingen and retailed by the Schnitzler & Kirschbaum company, as seen by the S & K mark on the ricasso. S&K were operating from 1792 - 1864 and this sword probably dates from 1805 to 1810 based on the shape of the guard and pommel.
Overall Length - 985 mm Blade Length - 850 mm Grip Length - 130 mm Inside Grip Length - 105 mm Weight - 830 grams Total Weigth - 1480 grams Point of Balance - 130 mm
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carbone14 · 3 years
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Chars Cromwell du 10e Régiment de chasseurs (10th Mounted Rifles Regiment), unité de reconnaissance blindée de la 1ère Division blindée polonaise passant devant un canon antichar allemand Pak 43 de 88 mm, détruit par la Royal Air Force quelques jours plus tôt, au début de l'Opération Totalize, au sud de Caen - 8 août 1944
Photo : Sergent Wilkes - No. 5 Army Film and Photo Section, Army Film and Photographic Unit
©Imperial War Museums - B 8833
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gudandewangzi · 2 years
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@princesssoonee​ || closed || within the forests surrounding the chateau
TW: animal death
Celebrations for the Western New Year had been pleasant, indeed. Chenyu had feasted, imbibed, even watched the simple fireworks available to the French Court. He had played games, been chased through the hedge maze blindfolded, and had an uncomfortable but thrilling dip in one of the ground lakes (the resulting sniffles had made up his mind never to do that one again). But by far Chenyu’s favourite part about the Western New Year was that hunting was made open to all the visiting Royals and Nobles, and the vast forests surrounding the Chateau were now a playground of opportunities.
Chenyu liked to hunt. He was awful with a sword, a whip, a polestaff, but give him a bow and arrow, or even a rifle, and he would return several hours later with at least three animals slung over his mount’s back. The mountains in Chicheng county were well aware of his prowess, and the numerous hours he had spent hunting north of his ancestral tombs almost turned the terrain dull in his mind. But France’s wildlife was unconquered territory, and at the first chance available Chenyu had summoned a servant to carry his gear, had fetched a favoured horse from the make-shift stables, and ridden into the forests.
About an hour into his hunt and a dull hare hunt from the saddle of his eunuch’s horse. They moved slowly through the underbrush, the noise quietened by the blanket of snow upon the foliage. Chenyu was sure he had seen deer tracks heading this way, and was keen on sending the creature to the kitchens that evening. Softly, softly, he urged his mare onwards, bending low over her long neck. An arrow was ready-knocked on his bow, balanced between his frozen fingers.
A snap sounded out, dampened by snow but still managing to echo through the bare-branch forest. Chenyu’s breath caught in his throat, and he gave the reins a quick jerk to halt the mare. But it was too late. Suddenly from between the cramped tree trunks a roe buck sprung, leaping in a panicked zig-zag. Chenyu reared up straight-backed, pulled his arrow, and-
The deer let out a wail as it was hit. But the bowstring in Chenyu’s hand was still taut. Confused, he let it relax and drop.
A figure, slight, rushed in from the direction opposite the deer’s fall. Dismounting, Chenyu approached it and the deer, which was still in the snow. When he got within ten paces it became clear that the shot had been clean, piercing the deer’s neck and ending it’s life within seconds.
”Bien joué,” he said, clearly impressed. “Vous êtes clairement un chasseur compétent!”
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illustratus · 3 months
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Napoleon and His Staff Reviewing the Mounted Chasseurs of the Imperial Guard at the Tuileries Palace
by François Flameng
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josefavomjaaga · 1 year
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Claude-Louis Pétiet, intendant général in Napoleon’s army, and two of his sons, Auguste-Louis and his older brother Pierre-François; Auguste serving as Soult’s aide de camp since 1804 (camp de Boulogne)
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During the battle of the Gebora in February 1811, Auguste Petiet was seriously wounded. He relates it in his memoirs:
The Spanish, by the attack of general Girard, having experienced a violent shock which disunited them, the marshal duke of Dalmatia decided to have them charged by the only two squadrons which had remained with him to form part of his guard, a squadron of the 10th of hussars and one of the 21st of chasseurs. The marshal gave me the command. I mounted an excellent Andalusian horse which carried me quickly up the hill. My arm was tired of sabering the fugitives, when General Mendizabal, believing me to be poorly accompanied, threw at me his aides-de-camp and some Portuguese mounted chasseurs employed near him as orderlies. In an instant I was surrounded by several cavalrymen; my shabrack was covered with sabre blows, but I had not yet received any wound when, raising my arm to reach one of the officers, this movement uncovered me and a sabre blow which cut my hat gave me a wound in the head six inches wide. My riders hurry to free me, but my temple is cut, the blood runs down my features and onto my horse; a redingote covered my uniform. The first hunter who approaches, taking me for a Spaniard, gives me a blow with his sabre on the left shoulder. I call my hussars of the 10th and the former children of Lassalle support me and lead me away from the battlefield. I met the marshal who asked me if the wound I had received in the head was from a gunshot. On learning that it was a sabre wound, he exclaimed: "Ah! that's so much better!” - This "so much better" showed me his interest and I was touched by it.
Soult: Is that a gun wound?
Petiet: No, Sir. A sabre wound, Sir.
Soult: Well, that’s alright then. Go get yourself patched up, you’re bleeding all over the floor.
Petiet (sitting on a cot in a hospital tent, with a surgeon bandaging his head, beaming): He loves me!
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bantarleton · 4 years
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British Army 1776 Pattern Rifle.
One of two surviving examples, this one numbered '184' (the other, in a private American collection, numbered '196') of the 200 rifles ordered from August Heinrich Huhnstock of Hanover by the British Board of Ordnance on 4 January 1776 and upon which the Birmingham-made, British Pattern 1776 rifles were modeled. All 1000 rifles purchased by the Board of Ordnance (200 from Hanover and 800 from Birmingham makers) were shipped to America later that year. These rifles were initially issued to the provisional rifle platoon organized in each of the two battalions of British light infantry, as well as Provincial rifle-armed corps, such as Emmerick's Chasseurs and the rifle company of the New York Volunteers, and later to Ferguson's American Volunteers and the rifle company of the Queen's Rangers. German jaeger-style rifle with 27 5/8 in. L octagonal barrel of 0.68 caliber bore (for 0.625 cal. carbine ball), key-fastened, with rear sight (one pronounced standing and one hinged leaf, with vacant holes on each side near muzzle that once supported ramrod swivel, rifled with seven grooves, brass-bladed, fore-end sight, and plain breech with tang bearing an engraved, '184'. Flat beveled lock terminating in a point at tail, unmarked, with flat, goose-neck cock, faceted, bridle-less pan, and feather-spring with teardrop finial. Figured European walnut, full stock and bearing Ordnance storekeeper's stamp on left side of butt behind raised cheekpiece, with brass mounts including spur trigger-guard with trefoil finial ends, buttplate with trefoil end to its tang, three wide ramrod pipes (a steel ramrod spring between the fore-pipe and middle pipe), rounded "tailed" sideplate, and the 1 7/16 in. L nose-cap is indented 1/4 in. from its top edges for 1/2 in. from the front and inlet below to allow the swivel (now missing) to function, with sliding wooden patch-box, sling swivels and original iron ramrod. 43 1/4 in. Overall length: 44 in.
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Witnessing a Napoleonic troop review
NERD ALERT! The following might not be to everyone's taste. But for those of you who wonder what troop reviews and troop parades were all about, as I did, here is a description from Francis Blagdon, that English visitor to Paris in 1801 and 1802 whose book I have recommended previously. Lucky me, as this is already in English no translation necessary! I have reproduced as faithfully as possible the author's spelling, sometimes-odd punctuation, use of italics, capitalized letters, font size, and the like.
The author has managed to wangle an invitation from "Cn." [???] Maret, then the Secretary of State and future Duc de Bassano, to watch the review with a friend from the windows of Maret's residence, which overlooked the courtyard of the Tuileries. As the author reports, Napoleon himself conducts the review. The author, as is evident, is much impressed. So must be the people of Paris, as the crowd assembled to watch this monthly spectacle is immense.
Here is part one, a bit dry maybe, not anything as entertaining as Josefavomjaaga's series on Marie-Louise's travels (and travails), but perhaps useful information for potential fiction writers:
On the fifteenth of every month, the First Consul in person reviews all the troops of the consular guard, as well as those stationed in Paris as a garrison, or those which may happen to be passing through this city. The consular guard is composed of two battalions of foot-grenadiers, two battalions of light infantry, a regiment of horse-grenadiers, a regiment of mounted chasseurs or guides, and two companies of flying artillery. All this force may comprise between six and seven thousand men; but it is in contemplation to increase it by a squadron of Mamalûks, intermixed with Greeks and Syrians, mounted on Arabian horses.
This guard exclusively does duty at the Palace of the Tuileries, and at Malmaison, BONAPARTE's country-seat; it also forms the military escort of the Consuls. At present it is commanded by General LASNES [1]; but, according to rumour, another arrangement is on the point of being made. The consular guard is to have no other chief than the First Consul, and under him are to command, alternately, four generals; namely, one of infantry, one of cavalry, one of artillery and one of engineers; the selection is said to have fallen on the following officers, BESSIÈRES, DAVOUT, SOULT, and SONGIS [2].
The garrison (as it is termed) of Paris is not constantly of the same strength. At this moment it consists of three demi-brigades of the line, a demi-brigade of light infantry, a regiment of dragoons, two demi-brigades of veterans, the horse gendarmerie, and a new corps of choice gendarmerie, comprising both horse and foot, and commanded by the chef de brigade SAVARY, aide-de-camp to the First Consul. This garrison may amount to about 15,000 effective men.
The consular guard and all these different corps, equipped in their best manner, repair to the parade, and, deducting the troops on duty, the number of men assembled there may, in general, be from twelve to fifteen thousand. By a late regulation, no one, during the time of the parade, can remain within the railing of the court, whether on foot or horseback, except the field and staff officers on duty; but persons enter the apartments of theTuileries, by means of tickets, which are distributed to a certain number by the governor of the palace.
And now the second part, the meat of the matter, describing some of what actually takes place during one of these reviews:
While my obliging friend was communicating to me the above information, the troops continued marching into the court below, till it was so crowded that, at first sight, it appeared impractical for them to move, much less to manoeuvre. The morning was extremely fine; the sun shone in full splendour, and the gold and silver lace and embroidery on the uniforms of the officers and on the trappings of their chargers, together with their naked sabres, glittered with uncommon lustre. The concourse of people without the iron railing was immense; in short, every spot or building, even to the walls and rafters of houses under demolition, whence a transient view of the parade could be obtained, was thronged with spectators.
By twelve o'clock, all the troops were drawn up in excellent order, and, as you may suppose, presented a grand coup d'oeil. I never beheld a finer set of men than the grenadiers of the consular guard; but owing, perhaps, to my being accustomed to see our troops with short skirts [3], I thought that the extreme length of their coats detracted from their military air. The horses mostly of Norman breed could not be compared to our English steeds, either for make or figure; but, sorry and rough as is their general appearance, they are, I am informed, capable of bearing much fatigue, and resisting such privations as would soon render our more sleek cavalry unfit for service. That they are active, and sure-footed, I can vouch; for, in all their sudden wheelings and evolutions in this confined space, not one of them stumbled. They formed, indeed, a striking contrast to the beautiful white charger that was led about in waiting for the First Consul.
  The band of the consular guard, which is both numerous and select, continued playing martial airs, till the colours having been brought down from the palace, under the escort of an officer and a small detachment, the drums beat aux champs, and the troops presented arms, when they were carried to their respective stations. Shortly after, the impatient steed, just mentioned, was conducted to the foot of the steps of the grand vestibule of the palace. I kept my eye steadfastly fixed on that spot; [the author here comments on Bonaparte's agility on mounting his horse, and quotes some Shakespeare for which I don't have the patience]. Off he went at a hand canter, preceded by his aides-de-camp, and attended, on his right, by General LASNES, and followed by other superior officers, particularly the officer commanding the garrison of Paris [4], and him at the head of the district [5].
BONAPARTE was habited in the consular dress, scarlet velvet embroidered with gold, and wore a plain cocked hat with the national cockade. [...] Having rid rapidly along the several lines of infantry and cavalry, and saluted the colours as he passed, BONAPARTE (attended by all his retinue, including a favourite Mamalûk whom he brought back from Egypt), took a central position, when the different corps successively filed off before him with most extraordinary briskness; the corps composing the consular guard preceded those of the garrison and all the others: on inquiry, however, I find, that this order is not always observed.
  It is no less extraordinary than true, that the news of the establishment of this grand parade produced on the mind of the late emperor of Russia the first impression in favour of the Chief Consul. No sooner did Paul I. hear of the circumstance, than he exclaimed: "BONAPARTE is, however, a great man."
Although the day was so favourable, the parade was soon over, as there was no distribution of arms of honour, such as pistols, muskets, swords, battle-axes, &c. which the First Consul offers with his own hand to those officers and soldiers who have distinguished themselves by deeds of valour or other meritorious service.
The whole ceremony did not occupy more than half an hour, when BONAPARTE alighted at the place where he had taken horse, and returned to his audience-room in the palace, for the purpose of holding his levee. I shall embrace a future opportunity to speak of the interior etiquette observed on this occasion in the apartments [...].
[1] This of course, is Lannes.
[2] https://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Nicolas_Marie_Songis_des_Courbons. Songis was replaced by one of the marshals at some point, but I can't remember which one.
[3] The author evidently meant short coat-tails, not gowns!
[4] I believe this was Junot.
[5] Unless this was Junot.
So there it is.
Some thoughts: First, I'm still curious to know what the "sudden wheelings and evolutions" looked like. If anyone knows, I would be very grateful for the information. My knowledge of horsemanship is zero. Second, Napoleon's propensity to do things fast is again in evidence here. And third, Napoleon gave battle-axes as weapons of honour?!? What military feat would that be associated with? A tournament in medieval armour?
Finally on quite another note, am I the only one whose mind leapt to unmilitary matters at the mention of "naked sabres"? Ought this dirty old lady hang her head in shame?
https://gallica.bnf.fr/ark:/12148/bpt6k102152h/f163.item.texteImage, pp. 109-114.
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Soult’s corps had half its men out of action. Augereau’s no longer existed as a fighting entity. Davout’s was desperately engaged on the right. Murat brought up the whole of his cavalry, eighty squadrons. At the head of Grouchy’s dragoons, he trotted them across the exposed French front, and then, forming each squadron to the right, galloped them in line after line upon the Russian infantry. Grouchy’s dragoons, followed by Hautpoul’s cuirassiers, followed by Klein’s dragoons, and on the flanks Lasalle’s hussars, Milhaud’s chasseurs. The shock and fury were so great that the first two lines of the Russians were bowled completely over, and the French found themselves halted by the third and last line. They regrouped, but were now faced by the uninjured men who had turned about. They were caught between two fires, with not enough room to gather momentum to burst their way out. But Bessières charged with the mounted grenadiers and chasseurs of the Guard and, reopening the breach made by Murat’s horsemen, drove right through the remaining Russian line.
Napoleon had only to throw in his infantry to complete the destruction of the Russians [..]
Hubert Cole, The Betrayers
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