Chapter 201
Chapter 201
April, 1797
Algiers
Colonel Benedict Arnold Jr. missed his friend Brigadier James Stuart of the Papal States Army. The man was as effective an administrator as he was a soldier. However, when your father is unexpectedly called to the throne of France and you are the next in line, Arnold supposed James had no other choice. While Arnold had few real political leanings, the stories of the mass executions before the guillotine drove Arnold back into the camp which supported a monarchy in France.
Some people were simply not fit to rule themselves. It was a harsh thought for a dedicated Republican but what other conclusion could one draw?
In the meantime, the loose associated of American, Tuscan, Papal, Danish-Swedish-Norwegian-Finnish-Baltic, Greek, Russian, Spanish-Portuguese, etc, somehow continued to hold onto the Maghreb ports of Tripoli, Algiers and Tunis. As the natives lacked major siege machinery, the European powers were able to build up the walls to prevent an attack by Berber cavalry and supply by sea on the occasions when food was not being supplied by various factions in the countryside.
Algiers had been under siege for years. Fortunately, the Russians and Greeks had spared several regiments to assist in maintaining control of the ports while Tuscany and the Papal States had withdrawn from the continental war allowing more resources to be spent protecting the seaside cities. Arnold wondered if this is how bickering European "allies" during the crusades had maintained control over Acre, Jerusalem, etc? Did they negotiate these sorts of alliances on the local level as they realized hordes of angry Muslims riding outside the walls were somewhat of a bigger problem?
And how long did these garrisons hold out?
Arnold doubted anyone had the attention span to maintain this situation indefinitely. Algiers only held when, just as it appeared a local chief had consolidated control over the region's tribes, died suddenly kicking off a power struggle. The American recalled watching in disbelief as the thousands, maybe tens of thousands, of Berbers turned away from the walls.
Over the past several years, Arnold had sailed back and forth throughout the conquered towns, working with the Navy to wipe out the last of the piracy. For the most part, this had gone well. Not only did the action destroy huge numbers of pirate vessels but, perhaps more importantly, eliminated the primary locations where captives were sold, thus preventing the very need in the first place. It helped that the Russian conquest of the Ottoman similarly withdrew a primary customer of European slaves.
But the American contingent in the ports was gradually dwindling. Less than 500 Continentals and Marines were spread out across the three towns, a fraction of what the other allies provided (perhaps 10,000 in all). Large numbers of Copts, Greeks, Jews and other migratory peoples had taken up residence in the Maghreb towns, taking advantage of trade or simply being stranded en route to better places. The Arabs had largely been evicted from these towns and they had been, at least temporarily, replaced.
Yet, Arnold could not help but stare over the walls and realize that the Arab-Berbers had them outnumbered about 250 to 1 and, unlike the Christian nations, these people would never lose interest in this conflict. It seemed only a matter of time until these bastions fell or were abandoned and the foreign conquest but a minor footnote in Maghreb history.
To Arnold's regret, the American participation in the reduction of Lower Egypt had come to a close and all forces withdrawn to the Barbary ports (which, he supposed, was the reason why they had been dispatched by Manhattan). Still, Arnold missed the vibrancy of Egypt and had joined Admiral Ribas and Commodore Paul in exploring the history of the region. In the first winter after the seizure of Cairo, the newfound allies would excavate several ancient sites and produced a huge quantity of "mummies" and other historical oddities like a giant stone tablet with multiple languages chiseled into the rock. That was awarded to America as part of the spoils and two entire shiploads of Egyptian artifacts were shipped back to America where, he was to learn, the Secretary of War James Madison was eagerly researching them. Perhaps more than anything else, this allowed the Americans to remain an extra year in Egypt, where they had otherwise no reason to be.
San Antonio de Bexar
Captain Napoleon de Buonaparte of the American Continental Army would embark upon a "friendly visit" to San Antonio de Bexar and express his good wishes to his counterpart. The Spaniard in command of this dismal outpost was a drunk and couldn't even be roused from his slumber in time to greet his visitor. Despite the intrusion, the code of military conduct required that fellow officers be treated as distinguished guests. De Buonaparte played his part well and brought a large supply of whisky and rum for the garrison, which was certainly well received. Bexar was considered a punishment detail and these were not the most diligent soldiers from the start.
De Buonaparte exchanged pleasantries with the Lieutenant that actually did all the work and inquired if there had been any major Indian uprisings in the region lately. Probably due to the American colonies, there had been a surge in epidemics which appeared to be wiping out much of the Indian population of "Tejas" as it was called (or New Philippines).
The Lieutenant was obliged to complain about the presence upon claimed Spanish territory which de Buonaparte replied that only the diplomats could reply to such a complaint. The Spanish colonial (he had been born in the colonies) offered to put the Americans up for the night which was happily accepted. The Corsican inquired if he may speak to the local priest to see to his Catholic needs.
Naturally, the Spaniard could not refuse.
This allowed the de Buonaparte brothers to spend hours in deep conversation regarding the state of New Spain. As he expected despite his many years away from his region of upbringing, New Spain was a powder keg as was Cuba. And the American officer knew just the three Corsican brothers to light the damn fuse.
April, 1797
Algiers
Colonel Benedict Arnold Jr. missed his friend Brigadier James Stuart of the Papal States Army. The man was as effective an administrator as he was a soldier. However, when your father is unexpectedly called to the throne of France and you are the next in line, Arnold supposed James had no other choice. While Arnold had few real political leanings, the stories of the mass executions before the guillotine drove Arnold back into the camp which supported a monarchy in France.
Some people were simply not fit to rule themselves. It was a harsh thought for a dedicated Republican but what other conclusion could one draw?
In the meantime, the loose associated of American, Tuscan, Papal, Danish-Swedish-Norwegian-Finnish-Baltic, Greek, Russian, Spanish-Portuguese, etc, somehow continued to hold onto the Maghreb ports of Tripoli, Algiers and Tunis. As the natives lacked major siege machinery, the European powers were able to build up the walls to prevent an attack by Berber cavalry and supply by sea on the occasions when food was not being supplied by various factions in the countryside.
Algiers had been under siege for years. Fortunately, the Russians and Greeks had spared several regiments to assist in maintaining control of the ports while Tuscany and the Papal States had withdrawn from the continental war allowing more resources to be spent protecting the seaside cities. Arnold wondered if this is how bickering European "allies" during the crusades had maintained control over Acre, Jerusalem, etc? Did they negotiate these sorts of alliances on the local level as they realized hordes of angry Muslims riding outside the walls were somewhat of a bigger problem?
And how long did these garrisons hold out?
Arnold doubted anyone had the attention span to maintain this situation indefinitely. Algiers only held when, just as it appeared a local chief had consolidated control over the region's tribes, died suddenly kicking off a power struggle. The American recalled watching in disbelief as the thousands, maybe tens of thousands, of Berbers turned away from the walls.
Over the past several years, Arnold had sailed back and forth throughout the conquered towns, working with the Navy to wipe out the last of the piracy. For the most part, this had gone well. Not only did the action destroy huge numbers of pirate vessels but, perhaps more importantly, eliminated the primary locations where captives were sold, thus preventing the very need in the first place. It helped that the Russian conquest of the Ottoman similarly withdrew a primary customer of European slaves.
But the American contingent in the ports was gradually dwindling. Less than 500 Continentals and Marines were spread out across the three towns, a fraction of what the other allies provided (perhaps 10,000 in all). Large numbers of Copts, Greeks, Jews and other migratory peoples had taken up residence in the Maghreb towns, taking advantage of trade or simply being stranded en route to better places. The Arabs had largely been evicted from these towns and they had been, at least temporarily, replaced.
Yet, Arnold could not help but stare over the walls and realize that the Arab-Berbers had them outnumbered about 250 to 1 and, unlike the Christian nations, these people would never lose interest in this conflict. It seemed only a matter of time until these bastions fell or were abandoned and the foreign conquest but a minor footnote in Maghreb history.
To Arnold's regret, the American participation in the reduction of Lower Egypt had come to a close and all forces withdrawn to the Barbary ports (which, he supposed, was the reason why they had been dispatched by Manhattan). Still, Arnold missed the vibrancy of Egypt and had joined Admiral Ribas and Commodore Paul in exploring the history of the region. In the first winter after the seizure of Cairo, the newfound allies would excavate several ancient sites and produced a huge quantity of "mummies" and other historical oddities like a giant stone tablet with multiple languages chiseled into the rock. That was awarded to America as part of the spoils and two entire shiploads of Egyptian artifacts were shipped back to America where, he was to learn, the Secretary of War James Madison was eagerly researching them. Perhaps more than anything else, this allowed the Americans to remain an extra year in Egypt, where they had otherwise no reason to be.
San Antonio de Bexar
Captain Napoleon de Buonaparte of the American Continental Army would embark upon a "friendly visit" to San Antonio de Bexar and express his good wishes to his counterpart. The Spaniard in command of this dismal outpost was a drunk and couldn't even be roused from his slumber in time to greet his visitor. Despite the intrusion, the code of military conduct required that fellow officers be treated as distinguished guests. De Buonaparte played his part well and brought a large supply of whisky and rum for the garrison, which was certainly well received. Bexar was considered a punishment detail and these were not the most diligent soldiers from the start.
De Buonaparte exchanged pleasantries with the Lieutenant that actually did all the work and inquired if there had been any major Indian uprisings in the region lately. Probably due to the American colonies, there had been a surge in epidemics which appeared to be wiping out much of the Indian population of "Tejas" as it was called (or New Philippines).
The Lieutenant was obliged to complain about the presence upon claimed Spanish territory which de Buonaparte replied that only the diplomats could reply to such a complaint. The Spanish colonial (he had been born in the colonies) offered to put the Americans up for the night which was happily accepted. The Corsican inquired if he may speak to the local priest to see to his Catholic needs.
Naturally, the Spaniard could not refuse.
This allowed the de Buonaparte brothers to spend hours in deep conversation regarding the state of New Spain. As he expected despite his many years away from his region of upbringing, New Spain was a powder keg as was Cuba. And the American officer knew just the three Corsican brothers to light the damn fuse.