Show me a revolution and I'll find you an Irishman. - John Kenneth Boyce
The Paperback Cover
Able Seaman Patrick Colman
"He was young and fit, although a bit on the slender
side. Since most of the inhabitants of this relatively new city were of European
stock, he would have blended in well, except he had some striking differences.
For one thing, he had the red hair common to people of
the Emerald Isle, not the bright orange variety, but the darker kind tending
toward a deep reddish brown. It framed a face that, by most of the world’s
standards of the day, had to be judged as handsome. Its features would allow
him to remain so even as he aged into his later years. These characteristics
alone would have set him apart from the rest of the people in the plaza, but as
an English sailor, he also wore his uniform – the dress blues."
Tereza Ferrando
The actual role model for Paddy's sweetheart and future wife. She is Uruguayan and her physical appearance is perfect for the description in the book. But I used another woman for her spiritual role model.
"Her
shoulder length hair was a deep black, so common to the Mediterranean nations –
black like a raven’s and just as lustrous, but her face was as fair as any in
England."
The Cathedral in Montevideo
Where Paddy and Tereza first met. A nineteenth century photograph,.
The Cathedral in Montevideo
As it appears today.
"He gazed upon the sculptured saints and icons around
the cathedral and again he found comfort. Here an Irishman had more in common
with the locals than with his mates. He was Catholic and so were they. The
cathedral was not overly done by baroque European standards. The architecture could
still be identified as Mediterranean, but its austerity was akin to the Irish
and Colman liked that too."
The Royal Navy at South Africa
The fleet formed up as a deception off the Cape of Good Hope before its run to South America.
"“The Commodore kept the squadron lingering around the Cape
for several weeks. Then suddenly, we sailed due west out into the South
Atlantic. The quick departure from Africa was a total surprise and questions
and rumors began to circulate. Am I boring you with all this?”
“No,” Tereza smiled."
Assault on Montevideo
An English artist's concept based on descriptions. The city is not very hilly at all.
"Tereza interrupted him, “When the English seized
Montevideo many friends were killed.”
The abrupt change of subject took Paddy by surprise,
but he recognized this immediately as a matter that had to be addressed.
“I am so sorry ma’am. Me and my mates, we only follow
orders.” He thought for a moment. “Were any of those friends someone special?”
“All were special,” she said. “They were my friends.
But there was one. I was very fond of him. And from that day I have hated the
English.”"
Colonial Montevideo
"The city occupied a prominent peninsula on the east
side of a deep and compact bay. The hill for which the city was named rose on
the shore opposite the peninsula and was topped by a small fortress. Outwardly
Montevideo may have appeared well protected, but aside from another small fort
in the city located at the bay’s entrance, its only wall cut across the base of
the peninsula, separating the city from the rest of the mainland.
The other exposures, the bay, the inlet, and the Rio
de la Plata, were guarded only by water, and as the English proved, Montevideo
was vulnerable from the sea."
Ana Merladett
My role model for Ana Monterroso, Tereza's best friend. She is also Uruguayan.
"“I honor my father,” Juan said, “and I love
him, but he alone will not prevent me from marrying my Ana.”
“She is not your Ana yet,” Paddy said. “Not entirely.
You need to marry her. And believe me; it would really help me with my lady.”
“From what the General says,” Juan responded,
“things are likely to become very tense very quickly. But when this thing is
over, if I am still around, I will marry her – and she is my Ana!”"
Juan Antonio Lavalleja
A stylized interpretation of Ana's sweetheart.
"He
was a little shorter than average and his voice was a little high. But he was a
leader because those that followed him knew he was deep in the things that
really counted."
The Pericon
The national folkloric dance that Paddy tried to master.
"Had he only been dancing with Tereza, they could have
stopped for him to think through all of it. But as with many dances with their
roots in Western Europe, each participant was a part of a team, usually of
eight, but sometimes comprising of all the dancers. Each relied on the other.
Soon many people were bumping into each other and
losing their own steps. The musicians played another three or four measures
before they realized the dancers were no longer in sync. Then as each gave up
in turn out of frustration or laughter, the music dying a discordant death.
Tereza was laughing, as were all the others.
“See?” Paddy said. “There truly is no limit to my capacity
to create an embarrassment out of any circumstance.”
Maybe we will save the Pericón for another time,” she smiled."
British capitulation at Buenos Aires
General Whitelock surrenders his colors and sword to Santiago de Linaers. The British effort to conquer South America is finished.
“What are you going to do, Paddy?” Tereza asked
anxiously.
“I have to go to Maldonado. Perhaps I can intercept
the fleet there.”
“I believe it is too late, my friend,” Juan advised.
“Maybe not. The fleet must stop to pick up the
garrison. It is my only chance,” Paddy said.
“And if you find the fleet there?” asked Tereza.
“I will have to leave with it,” Paddy replied.
“But what about us?” Tereza cried.
“You do not know the English Navy, love,” Paddy
explained. “If I am not back aboard the Vigilance,
I will be labeled a deserter, and sooner or later, I will be hunted down.”
“Then it is as I always feared!” she screamed. “I was
a fool to let you convince me it could be otherwise!”
Maldonado
Paddy was with Tereza in Minas when word came of the British surrender. He hurried to Maldonado to catch the fleet there, but when he arrived he saw the sails disappearing on the horizon. The mount called the Pan de Azucar rises in the background.
"Another hour passed and Paddy was on now the east side
of the Pan de Azucar. Mercifully its size shaded him and his horse from the afternoon
sun. But the lowness of the sun in the sky worried him further. He could see
the day was becoming quite late.
Soon he would see another large hill rising up as a
landmark alongside the Rio de la Plata. The road would lead him toward it,
where he would turn to the left at its base and ride on into the town of
Maldonado."
The Chapel in Minas
Where Paddy and Tereza were married.
"Four years had passed since he had come to South
America, and now Paddy had become accustomed even to the reversed seasons. His
life had changed beyond what he could have possibly imagined. Married to a
woman who completed him more than he thought possible, he was the father of two
very fine children. His life was full."
Katy Ruiz-Diaz de Almeida
The woman whose name I used for Paddy and Tereza's oldest child (also Uruguayan).
"Katy
was the oldest. She not only resembled her mother in her outward beauty but she
also had Tereza’s inner spiritual beauty as well. They had named their second
child Luis, after both his grandfather and his uncle, but almost all who saw
him declared he was the image of his father."
Young Captain Jose Artigas
Artigas commanded the Blandengues Corps at Colonia del Sacramento. He resigned his commission in the Spanish Army to offer his services to the revolutionary government in Buenos Aires.
“This afternoon Lieutenant Otiguerra and I will cross
the Rio de la Plata and offer our services to
the government of Buenos Aires.
In the days to come, I can assure you that, whether you like it or not, each of
you must also decide which path to follow. Whatever is your choice, I wish you
and your families well.”
Colonia del Sacramento
Relatively unchanged through two centuries, it is a World Historic Site.
The First Campaign
Had they known how long the road would be, One wonders if they would have taken on the struggle.
Surrender at Las Piedras
Artigas' first major victory against a professional Spanish Army. He would now move on to Montevideo.
"“Take note of the
sun. It is at your backs and the Spanish will be looking into it. Remember too the
difficulty you had in moving here from the road. We will let the Spanish close
on us now through this same mud - and then we will strike them.”
“When we do, our
cavalry will ride to face them on horses of the estancia - horses that know
what it is to be driven hard through mud like this. The Spanish ride on groomed
military horses better suited for the parade ground.”
Artigas could see
some whispering and nods of agreement among his men. In spite of what would
otherwise be a lack of discipline, he ignored it."
The Fortress on the Cerro
“A thousand Pardons,
Governor,” the courier said short of breath, “but Artigas is on the cerro.”
“Can the news become
any worse than it already is?” Elío cried.
“It will be difficult
for him to take the cerro without artillery, Governor,” Mena reminded Elío.
“No, captain,” the
courier said. “Artigas already has taken the fortress. He surprised the
garrison completely and simply walked in.
“I am surrounded by
fools!” Elío shouted. “With the guns from the fortress, it now appears Artigas has secured his artillery.”
Undertaking the Siege
General Rondeau brings Argentine reinforcements to aid Artigas in the siege of Montevideo.
"It had been two weeks
since Governor Javier Elío sent his reply to Captain Artigas that Montevideo would
not be surrendered. Now visible results of the siege were becoming evident within
the city and they were sobering. The first noticeable change was the sudden
lack of new perishable food being brought in from the outside. Fresh fruit
disappeared from the markets altogether as they did not keep well. Ignoring the
ominous future it portended, this one thing appeared to be, at most, an
inconvenience. Still, it was impossible to look out over the walls at the abundant
strawberry fields in the distance and to the peach and citrus orchards
alongside and not long for them. No one yet understood the relationship between
the lack of vitamin C and scurvy, or how a craving for a particular food might
be the consequence of a deficiency of some nutrient that food contained."
Punta Carretas
Paddy swam to this peninsula from the besieged city to be with his Tereza and to report the conditions inside Montevideo to the army of the revolution.
"It took everything he
had within him to reach Punta Carretas. From her position hidden in the
greenness away from the beach, Tereza suddenly appeared, running over the sand toward
him. Lying on the ground, Paddy weakly raised a hand.
“What has happened to
her arms?” Paddy wondered in his confused state. “I can’t see her arms.”
When she came close,
Paddy saw that her arms were shielded by the several thick and warm blankets
she carried.
“Oh my wonderful
wife,” Paddy said softly. He was hardly understandable because of his
shuddering. Tereza covered him and embraced him, kissing his face as he slowly
warmed."
Governor Javier Elio
Governor Elio of the Viceroyalty of La Plata was not allowed to take his seat in Buenos Aires by the revolutionary government there. He went to Montevideo instead. Now trapped in a starving city, he appealed to Portugal to help lift the siege.
"“So the populace is rising up in rebellion,” Elío
commented as he read it.
“I would not go so far as say the populace,” Paddy
responded, “a few revolutionaries, maybe.”
“You are probably right.” Elío said. “How can I soon forget
the warm response from the people when I first came to Montevideo, and how they
came to my defense when Buenos Aires wanted my head?”
“But times can change quickly,” he continued. “The
world is crazy now. The sooner Napoleon is stopped and the monarchs are restored
to their proper thrones, the sooner we can return to normal and put all this
foolishness behind us.”
“Yes, your Excellency,” Paddy responded.
“Concerning this
pronouncement,” Elío continued, “I want you to print it. It is going to be
printed anyway, whether or not you are the one to do it, and I certainly do not
want to endanger your family further. The man who brought it will not be
prosecuted and it is prudent that the rebels not know you came to see me, so be
cautious when you leave. Now thank you for coming.”
“Thank you, Excellency,” Paddy said gratefully."
King Joao of Portugal
The king and his family fled to Brazil when the French invaded Iberia. In response to Elio's appeal, he sends a numerically superior army to Montevideo.
""We have women on the docket today!”
“Yes. They come from the Cisplatine,” Pedro replied.
“Ana Lavalleja,” the king commented. “Would this be the wife of
our prisoner?”
Pedro nodded. “They have come a long way. I would rather they
not be made to wait.”
“Then we will speak to them first,” Joao said. “I am interested
in what they have to say.”
Pedro motioned to an attendant. “We will see Senora Lavalleja
now.”
Ana and Tereza entered and curtsied. They waited for the King to
speak.
“Welcome to the court ladies,” Joao said. “I hope your trip has
not been too difficult.”
“Everyone has been most helpful, Your Majesty,” Ana said. “I am
Ana Monterroso de Lavalleja, the wife of one of your prisoners, Juan Antonio
Lavalleja, and this is my good friend, Tereza Ferrando de Colman.”
“May I present my son, the Crown Prince,” Joao responded. Pedro
nodded courteously.
“Ladies.”
“I regret to say your husband’s reputation precedes him, Senora
Lavalleja,” King Joao began. “You may not be aware of it, but while his name might
not be familiar to the common people, my military officers know him quite well.”
The first formal words from the King were not consoling ones. A look
of worry mixed with fear crossed Ana’s face.
“Juan is a very good man, Your Majesty”, Tereza blurted out.
“He is responsible for the deaths of many of my soldiers,” The
King said coldly. “Most of them were also good men - many, fathers or sons of
good families. Neither side can claim only theirs is defended by good men.”
“Or bad ones!” Tereza replied rebelliously.
Ana gently brushed Tereza back. “Your Majesty,” she said, “I
have with me a letter from General Lecor regarding my husband.”
“Leave the letter,” Joao ordered. “I believe I already know what
it must say.”
“I cannot pardon your husband, Senora Lavalleja,” the King
continued. “It would be an insult and injustice to all the Portuguese and
Brazilian soldiers who have sacrificed so much for the empire. But I will do
this.”
“Your husband is scheduled for hard labor in our most severe of
prisons. I will transfer him to Isla das Cabras. In time he might even be
paroled - and he can thank you for it.”
Artigas at the Gate
Faced with insurmountable odds, the revolutionaries sign a treaty with the Portuguese that allows the Spanish to remain in the Banda Oriental (Uruguay). To Artigas it is capitulation and he threatens to take the inhabitants across the Rio Uruguay. This is the Juan Manuel Blanes painting. I used it to portray the captain watching the families leave.
"Late in
the afternoon, before he made his way to the city wall, Captain Artigas passed one
last time along the streets of Montevideo. Along the way he contemplated all he
and done and what the final consequences had become in spite of it. Here and
there he saw piles of the possessions that people, at the last minute, had decided
they could not take. Some Portuguese soldiers were already rummaging through many
of the items. Some looked at him in disdain and a few times he heard snickering
as he passed.
Eventually
he reached the city gate – the famous Ciudadela. He dismounted and stood for a
moment, looking at the road ahead."
The Exodus
Thousands of citizens leave their homes to cross over into Argentina to escape Spanish rule.
"The Orientales now moved in a
great exodus toward Salto on the Rio Uruguay. The caravan was not one single
unit, but rather it flowed sporadically in individual groups of wagons and
animals. The sheer mass, however, left very few places along the route where it
did not appear to extend as far as the eye could see.
There were more cattle and
sheep making the trip than there were people. Also included in the number were
untold quantities of hogs, goats, and poultry. Tending these animals only added
to the hardship of what had already become a very difficult journey.
Happily one early fear was
unfounded. Artigas and his officers had anticipated that riding herd on so many
pigs and chickens might be an unending nightmare for the Orientales. But the
animals seemed to sense that they belonged on this expedition; either that or
they had a strong herd mentality. The result was a surprisingly organized procession
of living things.
But it was not altogether a
happy procession. The trail was strewn with broken carts and wagons, the carcasses
of dead animals, and cast-off possessions that families had finally considered
not worth carrying any longer. Frequently there would be a fresh grave. Mothers
seated in wagons nursed their newborn in the heat."
Routes of the Exodus and Rondeau's withdrawal
The Rio Uruguay at Salto
Ayui lies just beyond.
"Presently, when she had become concerned for her mother, Katy
came out to where Tereza stood.
“Hello, my daughter,” She said.
“Mother, what are you doing out here?” Katy asked.
“I am just enjoying the view,” Tereza replied. “It is so
peaceful here – so inviting.”
“I would think you might hate this place,” Katy said, “since it
was here where Uncle Luis lost his life.”
“Maybe earlier,” Tereza said. “But as time has passed, I have
come to understand that was only a part of life. We all must pass on someday
and none of us knows where or when. All I want now is a place where we all can just
live together in peace and enjoy one another while we may.
“And you think this might be the place?” Katy asked.
“It could be,” Tereza replied. “It is so peaceful here.”
“But Ma, there is nothing here.”"
Ruins at Ayui
Now it is not much more than a small community on the outskirts of Concordia, Argentina. Could this building be the cabildo described in the book?
"In spite of Artigas’ best
efforts, military procedure at Ayuí had become very unmilitary. His soldiers
now spent most of their time simply trying to provide for their families on the
harsh plain, and that included most of his staff. He kept his permanent staff
intentionally small now, and it became more expedient to give a directive to only
one or two and have them relay it on to the others.
To counter the lack of
discipline this was sure to cause, Artigas still held his regularly scheduled
meetings at the cabildo. The little building was never intended to be the seat
of local government. But in spite of its diminutive size, it still was one of
the larger buildings in the area. So the Captain chose it as his headquarters
and it became known as the cabildo simply by default."
Director Cornelio Saavedra
The president of La Plata (Argentina).
"“By then the Brazilians might
well be entrenched just across the river,” said Rondeau.
“We will act to counter Brazil,”
declared Saavedra.
“When you decide the time has
come,” said Rondeau, “I recommend that Artigas be a major component of the
operations.”
“We are all aware of Artigas’
abilities,” replied Moreno, “and apparently so are the Spanish. Vigodet has actually
requested that he be declared outlaw. General Da Sousa goes further. He wants
us to declare him a traitor.”
Rondeau broke out in laughter.
“For what?”
“What does it matter for what? There
are no grounds for the charge,” Moreno smiled, “but treason is a capital
offense.”
“Then they want us to kill him!”
Rondeau yelled.
Saavedra nodded."
The Return
The second campaign will throw the Spanish out of the Rio de la Plata area for good.
General Carlos Alvear
One of Argentina's ablest generals. He will replace General Rondeau in this successful campaign.
"As autumn approaches
I have argued with Alvear over our army’s present inactivity after our recent
and decisive victories. Alvear feels he must rest his troops at winter quarters
in Cerro Largo near the Brazilian border.
To maintain a
presence near Montevideo, I have intentionally distanced myself from him and to
his credit he has tolerated this. I have installed my base of operations at
Durazno. My men remain with me and this has also caused friction between Alvear
and me.
To minimize
suspicions, we maintain a steady flowing dialog and discussions between us,
most on how to wage war against the empire. I cannot reveal to you what is
about to happen, but I assure you that plan is sound.
In spite of my
differences with the General, he is a capable leader and I am comfortable with
that. His regard for me appears to be the same and I know that it is this
respect we have for one another that allows us to move on during these
difficult days."
Juan Lavalleja to his wife, Ana
The Conference at Tres Cruces
""Well, I have not come this far
only to change one ruler for another,” Rivera grumbled.
“None of us have, José,”
Artigas assured him. “At Tres Cruces, I want a meeting arranged with
representatives from every major town council. When this thing is over, me must
stand united as a nation.”
The General took time to look
at each man individually, as if updating his assessment of them all.
“The importance of these
representatives’ presence cannot be overstated,” Artigas affirmed. “They must
be the most esteemed of men in their communities!”
The men sat in stunned silence.
Juan was especially surprised. He never had any thought that an idea such as this
was even being considered by the General. Yet it had to be in Ayuí that Artigas
had begun anticipating the coming problems and thinking of ways to counter
them.
The solution now seemed so
simple and obvious there could be no other. The officers would not resolve the
issue, bickering among themselves, nor would the armies that might oppose each
other. Artigas had decided to enlist the people themselves through their
locally elected leaders. They would add the necessary validity to the effort. At
the same time, it would also become much more difficult for the civilian sector
to remain comfortably seated on the fence.
Was he the only one who could
see though this thing all the way? Lavalleja looked around the room. No, they
all saw it. Every man was looking at the General both in astonishment and admiration."
El Protectorado
This confederation of provinces would become the basis for Artigas' scheme for the "United Provinces of America", the South American equivalent of the United States of America. It is a bright (and final) moment for him. He almost pulls it off and the Argentines are thrown out of the Banda Oriental (Uruguay).
The Chapel in Florida
The Interior of the Chapel in Florida
Where Juan Lavalleja and Ana Monterroso were married.
"A month passed with
no activity along either the Brazilian or Argentine borders. It began to appear
that perhaps the Banda Oriental might be allowed to govern itself after all. Juan
Lavalleja used the occasion to gather with his fellow officers at Florida. He
had come to do the one thing that he had put off for far too long. All the rest
had come to celebrate finally his wedding to Ana Monterroso.
The Colmans were
there too, and many had come a long way to be a part of this event. There was only
one glaring absence. The elder Lavalleja was not at the wedding. Juan’s father
had not been invited.
And he did not even
know the wedding was taking place."
The Argentine Alternative
At Tucuman, Buenos Aires offers a larger alternative to Artigas' plan (with Buenos Aires as the capital, of course). Artigas' influence with the Northern Provinces is quickly curtailed.
"“We have
established contact with each of the provinces to propose a new plan,” Thomas
said.
“Does it
include a republic?” Alvear asked.
Thomas nodded. “This
is where Artigas has forced our hand. But if the republic should fail, a
monarchy, or perhaps an oligarchy, could quickly follow.”
“After much
internal strife and suffering, I fear,” Alvear remarked.
“It is only through
strife and suffering that a monarchy could be realized,” Thomas declared. “Otherwise
the people would see no need for one.”
Alvear thought for a
moment on what Alvarez Thomas had said. “It is important that you present your
plan quickly.”
“We have already
begun,” Thomas responded, “and we have learned from Artigas’ example. Rather
than hold his conference in Montevideo, he held it in Paysandú. That eased the traveling
for the delegates of the Northern Provinces.
“And when you present
your plan, where will you hold your conference,” Alvear asked, “Rosario?”
“In Tucumán,”
Thomas replied.
“Tucumán?”
Alvear cried. “Good Lord! Why not just hold it in China?”
Thomas smiled. “What
better way to show the other delegates we have no real aspirations over them. The
farther from Buenos Aires this conference is, the less it will appear it is
being run by Buenos Aires."”
The Fall of La Banda Oriental (Uruguay)
With assurances from Argentina that it will not intervene, Brazil invades over a broad front. Juan Lavalleja is taken prisoner at Paysandu and is carried to Brazil in chains. Artigas' last battle is at Tacuarembo. He flees to Paraguay to raise a new army but is taken into custody there and spends the remainder of his life in exile.
Brazilian General Lecor enters Montevideo.
General Lecor's triumphal entry. La Banda Oriental (Uruguay) becomes the Cisplatine Province, the southernmost province of Brazil.
"It was a somber morning the day Lecor entered Montevideo. In the
plaza the banner of the United Provinces was replaced by the new green flag of
the Banda Oriental under Portuguese rule. Artigas was no longer a viable
threat. Rivera was bottled up somewhere north of Canelones and Lavalleja now
languished near the Rio Uruguay.
Although it probably should have been otherwise, perhaps the
most surprised inhabitant of Montevideo was Paddy Colman. The sight of the
Brazilian soldiers startled him and he was seized by the sudden fearful
realization that he was cut off from his family up on the Salto Grande."
The banner of the New Cisplatine Province of Brazil
(Uruguay)
Dom Pedro I, Emperor of Brazil
When his father returned to Lisbon, Pedro stayed in Rio de Janeiro. After a short while he declared the land as the new Empire of Brazil, free and independent of Portugal.
"For Emperor Dom Pedro
and the brand new Empire of Brazil, the end of colonialism had created a new era
of good feelings. As part of the celebration, many political prisoners were designated
to be paroled.
In Montevideo, an
aide to José Rivera entered the Captain’s office at the Regimental Headquarters.
He grinned but said nothing.
Rivera waited
patiently for him to speak, but soon the waiting became uncomfortable.
“Yes lieutenant?”
Rivera said questioningly.
“You have a visitor,”
came his reply.
“Very well,” Rivera
sighed, “Show him in!”
The aide’s broad
smile never waned. He walked back to the door, opened it, and motioned to the
person waiting on the other side.
“You may enter,” he said.
And with that, Captain Juan Lavalleja walked into the room.
Rivera could not
contain his joy and surprise. He jumped up from his chair. “Juan!” he shouted,
and ran to embrace his friend."
The flag of the Empire of Brazil
The Thirty-three at La Agraciada
(or La Graseada)
Juan Lavalleja's hand picked band of men swear the oath of allegiance to take the Banda Oriental (Uruguay) from Brazil or die trying. On the right is Manuel Oribe, who had been with him since the beginning.
"As the men worked, Lavalleja
returned to the launches and retrieved a furled banner in a leather sheath. He
uncovered and unfurled the flag, and planted it in the sand, holding the pole
with one hand.
Juan was determined
that the banner they fought under this time make a statement. As sentimentally
attached as the men were to Artigas’ flag of the United Provinces, Juan knew it
was time to leave the provinces behind. The provinces had already sworn
allegiance to the fledgling Argentine Republic, all but one.
The new flag had
three horizontal bands, red, white, and blue from top to bottom. On the center white
band the words “LIBERTAD O MUERTE” were written. Soon the men filtered in from
their various tasks. As they did so the crews in the launches prepared to
leave. It was a scene already planned by Lavalleja. As the launches pushed off,
Juan pointed toward them.
“The launches are
leaving, señores,” he said. “If you have second thoughts, you should swim for
them now.”
The men laughed.
“No. I did not think
so,” Lavalleja said confidently. “Not you men. We are of one mind - and one
heart.”"
The Lavalleja Flag
The colors are reversed from the Blanes painting. I believe this one is correct.
"“Behold our ensign!”
Lavalleja extended his free hand toward the banner. “Its words are not new, and
certainly not original. They have been repeated many times in many places. But
here, these words will mean exactly what they say. If victory and liberty are
not won, then let no man standing here today live to give report on how it was
lost.”"
The Final Campaign
A three year ordeal, with larger armies and bigger battles.
Captain Jose Fructuoso Rivera
"I have kept the worst
news for last.
José Rivera has been
strongly opposed to the growing power of the Argentines and he became so outspoken
that Buenos Aires finally declared him outlaw. He has been forced to flee.
We did what we could
to protect José, but his volatile nature made it impossible. I have replaced
him with Manuel Oribe – we all know him as a most capable man, but he is not
Rivera.
My deepest love to
you all.
Tell Tereza I pray
for her and hers.
Juan”"
Admiral Guillermo (William) Brown
Commander of the Argentine navy who successfully kept Brazil out of the Rio de la Plata (and another Irishman).
"“Rather than risk a
large army away from the capital,” Lecor began, “I have waited for the rebels
to lay siege, because this is what they have always done. Not this time,
however! What could be the reasons?”
“What they are doing
now is almost as effective as a siege, without running the risks of actually
executing one,” Da Silva replied. “Admiral Brown has successfully blockaded the
port and Lavalleja controls the countryside. Neither is so near they can be
noticed, but they are close enough to make it very difficult to resupply the
city.”
Captain Manuel had a
different opinion. “General, I do not believe they have the strength to
maintain a siege. If they did they would already be here. The hope they had for
aid from Argentina, other than the naval support, has as yet not materialized.”"
Uruguay Declares its Independence from Brazil
Signed in Florida, Uruguay.
"Lavalleja waited for
his words to sink in. The men looked at him in silence. It was clear they all
understood and it appeared that they had no misgivings, or if they did, they
had no firm argument to counter what he had just said. So he continued.
“Padre Juan Francisco
Larrobla, I surrender the floor to you and I take my leave. Padre, do not
underestimate the stewardship that has been placed on your shoulders. Despite whatever
the successes we may realize in the field, señores, our nation, as a nation, is
now in your hands.”
Larrobla, a
distinguished Catholic priest, rose from his seat and walked to the front of
the room where he took the gavel from Lavalleja’s hand.
“I wish President
Suarez were here,” the priest told the general in a muted voice.
“You’ll be fine,” Juan reassured him. He formally saluted
the priest, bowed to the rest of the delegates, and departed, fully confident now
that that small body of men in the little room would do their duty"
President Joaquin Suarez of Uruguay
"“I apologize for not
acknowledging your greeting this afternoon, Paddy,” Bobby said, “but the navy
has charged you with desertion. I did not want to let anyone in our company know
that you were the man they were looking for.”
Paddy was stunned.
“Then this is very
serious, Bobby” he commented solemnly. “But I never did desert. The navy
deserted me when it sailed off and that was almost twenty years ago.”
“Well, you know how
the navy is,” Bobby said, “discipline above all. Admiral Willoughby is trying
to secure extradition from a man here named Suarez. He is supposed to be
running the show.”
“Yes, Joaquin Suarez
is our president,”
“President!” Bobby
laughed. “You still don’t have a country.”
This was Bobby for
sure. His joking, that almost always bordered on insolence, never bothered
Paddy before. In fact he almost always laughed with him.
Now it bothered Paddy
a great deal. It was another revealing moment that he had been transformed and
was now a part of this adopted land."
Aftermath at the Rio Sarandi
The one sided Uruguayan victory between two equally matched forces convinced Argentina it should come in on the side of the Uruguayans.
"On the Uruguayan side Lavalleja was shouting across his advancing line of horsemen toward Rivera’s position. “Forget the muskets, men. Keep them on your backs. We will cross the field quickly and fall upon them with boleadores and machetes.”
“How shall we handle their musket fire?” Rivera shouted back.
“We must be swift enough that there will only be one volley - and that we will have to absorb,” Lavalleja replied. “Stay low to the ground and be ready to spring once it is fired.”
“Yes, General,” Rivera replied.
The command quickly spread through the line. An uneasy feeling came across Paddy as he realized Juan was intending to sacrifice a portion of his army in order to save the greater part. He was not unfamiliar with the concept of expendable men. In the English navy all the drills and training were based on exactly that – absorb what the enemy had to give and win the day by giving it back harder and faster. "
The Battle of Ituzaingo
Yorktown for Uruguay. I like this painting because it shows the arroyo that played such an important part in this engagement.
"By the afternoon the
flies were already on the battlefield, doing their part in nature’s plan to
return dust to dust. The sound of their buzzing created a melancholy air
despite the victory.
“Many good men died
today,” Luisito commented solemnly.
“They always do, on
both sides,” Paddy reminded his son.
Luisito looked at his
father but made no comment. Still it was clear he was not in full agreement.
“They are just like
us,” Paddy explained. “They all wanted to survive this thing and get home to
their families.”
“But they were trying
to deprive us of our freedom,” Luisito countered.
“They believed they
were protecting their country of the threat we posed,” Paddy said."
Lord Strangford
In the end, British ambassadors Strangford and Canby convinced both Argentina and Brazil that Uruguay would continue to be a festering sore draining both of their treasuries. The solution would be to make it an independent buffer state that would benefit everyone's economies (including England's).
“Thank you for seeing
me, Excellency, Canby said. “I presume the purpose of my visit is already
known.”
“To a point,”
Rivadavia admitted, “but until we have a better understanding of exactly what
the proposal is, we may have a number of objections to it.
“The proposal is
exactly what you may have perceived it to be,” Canby said candidly, “complete
autonomy and independence for the Banda Oriental.”
A frown crossed Rivadavia’s
brow. “The entire purpose of our operations in the Banda Oriental was to bring
it into the Argentine Republic as a full province,” he said. “The Orientales
themselves declared it when they rose up against the Brazilians.”
“So they
did,” Canby countered, “but you know they do not desire it. They relented on
this one point to obtain your help to defeat the Brazilians.”
“Perhaps
so,” Rivadavia said defiantly, “but then that is the price they must pay. It
was the condition under which we went into the Banda Oriental.”
“My opinion
is that if you continue on this path, you could have problems with the Banda
Oriental for generations to come”, Canby argued, “and Brazil will not abide this
state of affairs for long.”....
.......Ambassador Canby
stopped and waited for the Director’s response but none was forthcoming. It was
just as well, Canby would also wait and give Rivadavia time to contemplate what
he had just said.
Finally the director did
speak. “What does Great Britain want from this magnificent concession?” he
asked.
“What has Great Britain always wanted? Trade.
The American markets are very promising. So many new nations are ready to have
the things of the world. What is more, the resources here are enormous, and
England wants to be part of this....""
Independence Day
The Republic East of the Uruguay is created by common accord between Great Britain, Argentina, Brazil, and the citizens of Uruguay.
"Ambassador Canby was
there too, conspicuous by the finery in which he was adorned. The English
surely knew how to play up importance by the way a man was dressed. Paddy stood
with his family looking up at the group of men, enveloped in a sweet warm
feeling as he watched Juan Lavalleja, José Rivera, Manuel Oribe, and Joaquin Suarez
take their places on the front row of the stand. He was so proud of these men.
There was no denying this was a hallmark moment in the events of the Rio de la
Plata.
At three corners of
the stand the banners of Argentina, Brazil, and Great Britain were mounted.
From the fourth corner flew a new banner with alternating white and azure
stripes. A square white field in the upper left corner bore the Inca sun – the
same symbol Argentina had chosen for its flag to represent the new world. So
there it was - the new symbol of their land. It had never been carried into
battle and Paddy wondered how long it would take before people would set aside
the beloved ensigns of Artigas and Lavalleja and hold to this new standard."
Jose Artigas in the Plaza Independencia
"The wise old General
Artigas remained in Paraguay, believing his return would only bring harm to the
new nation. He chose not to side with any political faction, and in spite of invitations
offered him, he never again set foot in the land he loved so dearly.
But after his death, a
grateful nation immediately took steps to secure his remains and carry them
back to Montevideo. Today he lies within the great tomb that is also his
monument in the Plaza Independencia."
Juan Lavalleja Sits atop the
Monument to the Thirty-three in Minas
Modern Montevideo
With the cerro still rising across the bay.
The National Hero of Chile - and another Irishman
General Simon Bolivar
The Hero of South America
General San Martin
Who took Buenos Aires revolution into the Andes
The City Gate
As it appears in Montevideo today