In the midst of the greatest trials and dangers he preserved his
cheerfulness, and had ever an encouraging word for his soldiers. Various
as were the nationalities of the troops who followed him, constrained
as most of them had been to enter the service of Carthage, so great was
their love and admiration for their commander that they were ready
to suffer all hardships, to dare all dangers for his sake. It was his
personal influence, and that alone, which welded this army, composed of
men of various nationalities and tribes, into one whole, and enabled it
to perform the greatest military exploits in the world's history, and
for years to sustain a terrible struggle against the whole power of
Rome.
CHAPTER VI: A CAMPAIGN IN SPAIN
Among the young officers who had followed Hannibal on board were
some who had left Carthage only a few months before and were known to
Malchus. From them he learned with delight that the troops would take
the field at once.
"We are going on a campaign against the Vacaei," one of them said. "The
army marched out two days since. Hannibal has been waiting here for your
arrival, for a fast sailing ship which started a few hours after you
brought the news that you were on your way, and you will set off to join
the rest without delay. It is going to be a hard campaign."
"Where is the country of the Vacaei?" Malchus asked.
"A long way off," the other replied. "The marches will be long and
tiresome. Their country lies somewhat to the northwest of the great
plateau in the centre of Iberia. We shall have to ascend the mountains
on this side, to cross the plateau, to follow the rivers which flow to
the great ocean."
The Vacaei, in fact, dwelt in the lands bordered by the upper Duero,
their country comprising a portion of old Castille, Leon, and the Basque
provinces. The journey would indeed be a long and difficult one; and
Hannibal was undertaking the expedition not only to punish the turbulent
Vacaei, who had attacked some of the tribes which had submitted to
Carthage, but to accustom the troops to fatigues and hardships, and to
prepare them for the great expedition which he had in view. No time was
indeed lost, for as soon as the troops were landed they were formed up
and at once started on their march.
"This is more than we bargained for," Trebon, a young guardsman whose
place in the ranks was next to Malchus, said to him. "I thought we
should have had at least a month here before we set out. They say the
city is as gay as Carthage; and as I have many friends here I have
looked forward to a month of jollity before starting. Every night when I
lay down on the hard planks of the deck I have consoled myself with the
thought that a soft bed awaited me here; and now we have to take at once
to the bare ground, with nothing but this skin strapped on the pommel of
my saddle to sleep on, and my bernous to cover me. It is colder already
a great deal than it was at Carthage; and if that is so here, what will
it be on the tops of those jagged mountains we see before us? Why, as I
live, that highest one over there is of dazzling white! That must be the
snow we have heard of--the rain turned solid by cold, and which they say
causes a pain to the naked limbs something like hot iron. Fancy having
to sleep in such stuff!"
Malchus laughed at the complaints of his comrade.
"I confess I am glad we are off at once," he said, "for I was sick of
doing nothing but idling away my time at Carthage; and I suppose it
would be just the same here. How busy are the streets of the town!
Except for the sight of the mountains which we see through the breaks of
the houses, one might believe one's self still at home."
The aspect of Carthagena, indeed, closely resembled that of the mother
city, and the inhabitants were of the same race and blood.
Carthagena had in the first place been formed by a great colony of
Libyans. The inhabitants of that province inhabiting the seaports and
coasts near Carthage were a mixture of Phoenician and native blood. They
were ever impatient of the supremacy of Carthage, and their rebellions
were frequent and often dangerous. After the suppression of these
insurrections, Carthage, sensible of the danger arising from the
turbulence of her neighbours, deported great numbers of them to form
colonies. Vast numbers were sent up into the Soudan, which was then one
of the most important possessions of the republic. The most extensive,
however, of these forced emigrations was the great colony sent to found
Carthagena, which had thus in a very few years, under the fostering
genius of the great Hamilcar, become a great and prosperous city.
Carthage itself had thus suddenly sprung into existence. After many
internal troubles the democracy of Tyre had gained the upper hand in
that city; and finding their position intolerable, the whole of the
aristocracy decided to emigrate, and, sailing with a great fleet under
their queen Dido or Elisa--for she was called by both names--founded
Carthage. This triumph of the democracy in Tyre, as might be expected,
proved the ruin of that city. Very rapidly she fell from the lofty
position she had held, and her place in the world and her proud position
as Queen of the Seas was very speedily taken by Carthage.
The original Libyan colony of Carthagena had been very largely increased
by subsequent emigration, and the populace presented an appearance very
similar to that of the mother city, save that instead of the swarthy
desert tribesmen, with their passive face and air of proud indifference,
mingling with the population of the town, there was in Carthagena a
large admixture of native Iberians, who, belonging to the tribes first
subdued by Carthage, had either been forced to settle here to supply
manual labour needed for the rising city, or who had voluntarily
abandoned their wandering life and adopted the more settled habitudes
and more assured comforts of existence in a great town.
Skirting the lower part of the city, Hamilcar's force marched along the
isthmus and crossed the bridge over the canal cut through it, and
was soon in the country beyond. The ground rose gradually, and after
marching for six miles the brigade was halted at a spot to which
Hannibal had, when the fleet was first discerned approaching along the
coast, despatched some bullocks and other provisions for their use. The
march was a short one, but after a week's confinement on board ship
the men were little fitted for a long journey. The bullocks and other
rations were served out to the various companies, and the work of
preparing the repast began. Malchus was amused, although rather
disgusted at his first experience in a real campaign. When with Hamilcar
on the expedition against the Atarantes he had formed part of his
father's suite and had lived in luxury. He was now a simple soldier, and
was called upon to assist to cut up the bullock which had fallen to the
share of the Carthaginian cavalry.
Some of the party went out to cut and bring in wood for the fires and
cooking; others moistened the flour and made dough for the flat cakes
which would be baked in the hot embers and eaten with the meat.
Loud shouts of laughter rose as the young soldiers worked at their
unaccustomed tasks, superintended by the officers, who, having all made
several campaigns, were able to instruct them as to their duties. From
a culinary point of view the meal could not be pronounced a success,
and was, indeed, a contrast to the food to which the young nobles were
accustomed. The march, however, and the keen bracing air had given them
good appetites, and the novelty and strangeness of the experience gave
a zest to the food; and in spite of the roughness of the meal, all
declared that they had never dined better. Many fires were now lit; and
round these, as the evening closed in, the men gathered in groups, all
closely wrapped in their bernouses, which were worn alike by officers
and men of the whole of the nationalities serving in the Carthaginian
army, serving as a cloak by day and a blanket at night. Presently a
trampling of horses was heard, and Hannibal and his personal staff rode
into the encampment.
He had not started until several hours after them, when, having given
his last orders and made all final arrangements for the management
of affairs during his absence, he had ridden on to join the army.
Dismounting, he went at once on foot among the troops, chatting gaily
with them and inquiring how they fared. After visiting all the other
detachments he came to the bivouac of the Carthaginian horse, and for an
hour sat talking by their fires.
"Ah!" he said as he rose to go, "the others will sleep well enough
tonight; but you sybarites, accustomed to your soft couches and your
luxuries, will fare badly. I remember my first night on the hard ground,
although `tis now sixteen years back, how my limbs ached and how I
longed for morning. Now, let me give you a hint how to make your beds
comfortable. Mind, this is not for the future, but till your limbs get
accustomed to the ground you may indulge in luxuries. Before you try
to go off to sleep note exactly where your hip bones and shoulders will
rest; take your daggers and scoop out the earth at these points so as
to make depressions in which they may lie. Then spread your lion skins
above them and lie down. You will sleep as comfortably as if on a soft
couch."
Many of the young soldiers followed Hannibal's advice; others, among
whom was Malchus, determined to accustom themselves at once to the hard
ground. Malchus was not long in getting to sleep, his last thought being
that the precaution advised by Hannibal to ensure repose was altogether
unnecessary. But he changed his opinion when, two or three hours later,
he woke up with acute pains in his hip and shoulder. After trying
vainly, by changing his position, again to go off to sleep, he rose,
rolled up the skin, and set to work to make the excavations recommended
by the general. Then spreading out the skin again he lay down, and was
astonished to find how immense was the relief afforded by this simple
expedient.
At daybreak the party were in motion. Their march was a long one; for
Hannibal wished to come up with the main army as soon as possible, and
no less than thirty miles were encompassed before they halted for the
night. They were now far up on the slopes of the Sierras. The latter
part of the journey had been exceedingly toilsome. The route was mostly
bare rock, which sorely tried the feet of the soldiers, these being
in most cases unprotected even by sandals. Malchus and his mounted
companions did not of course suffer in their feet. But they were almost
as glad as the infantry when the camping place was reached, for nothing
is more fatiguing to a horseman than to be obliged to travel in the
saddle for ten hours at the pace of footmen. The halting place this
time was near the upper edge of the forest which then clothed the lower
slopes of the mountains.
Enough meat had been killed on the previous evening for three days'
rations for the troops, and there was therefore no loss of time in
preparing the meal. Wood, of course, was in abundance, and the pots
were soon hanging from thick poles placed above the fires. The night was
exceedingly cold, and the soldiers were grateful for the shelter which
the trees afforded from the piercing wind which blew across the snow
covered peaks of the higher range of mountains.
"What is that noise?" Malchus asked one of the officers as, after the
meal was finished and silence began to reign in the camp, a deep sound
was heard in the forest.
"That is the howling of a pack of wolves," the officer said. "They are
savage brutes, and when in company will not hesitate to attack small
parties of men. They abound in the mountains, and are a scourge to
the shepherds of the plains, especially in the cold weather, when they
descend and commit terrible damage among the flocks."
"I thought I did not know the sound," Malchus said. "The nights were
noisy enough sometimes at the southern edge of the desert. The packs
of jackals, with their sharp yelping cry, abounded; then there was the
deeper note of the hyenas, and the barking cry of troops of monkeys, and
the thundering roar of the lions. They were unpleasant enough, and at
first used to keep one awake; but none of them were so lugubrious
as that mournful howl I hear now. I suppose sometimes, when there is
nothing else to do, we get up hunting parties?"
"Yes," the officer replied; "it is the chief amusement of our garrisons
in winter among the wild parts of the country. Of course, near
Carthagena these creatures have been eradicated; but among the mountains
they abound, and the carcass of a dead horse is sure to attract plenty
of them. It is a sport not without danger; and there are many instances
where parties of five or six have gone out, taking with them a carcass
to attract the wolves, and have never returned; and a search has
resulted in the discovery of their weapons, injured and perhaps broken,
of stains of blood and signs of a desperate struggle, but of them not so
much as a bone has remained behind."
"I thought lion hunting was an exciting sport but the lions, although
they may move and hunt in companies, do not fight in packs, as these
fierce brutes seem to do. I hope some day to try it. I should like to
send back two of their heads to hang on the wall by the side of that of
the lion I killed up in the desert."
"Next winter you may do so," the officer said. "The season is nearly
over now, and you may be sure that Hannibal will give us enough to do
without our thinking of hunting wolves. The Vacaei are fierce enough.
Perhaps two of their heads would do instead of those of wolves."
"I do not think my mother and sisters would approve of that," Malchus
laughed; "so I must wait for the winter."
The night did not pass so quietly as that which had preceded it. The