Did the Napoleonic Wars of Ethan Gage’s time produce Post Traumatic Stress Disorder? And could it be blamed for killings like the alleged deaths of sixteen civilians in Afghanistan by Army Sgt. Robert Bales?
Atrocities, yes. Those have occurred in all wars, in all times.
PTSD probably, although that term and its predecessor, shell shock, had yet to be invented.
But Napoleonic combat was a very different kind of warfare, with different trauma. The early 19th Century was a brutal era with virtually no psychological treatment beyond religious counseling, but Napoleon’s soldiers escaped some of the constant stress of today’s warriors.
One of the challenges when writing historical fiction is imagining physical and social conditions very different than our own. In Ethan’s day, life moved more slowly, with long pauses between combat.
Certainly Napoleonic war was on a scale not experienced since ancient times. Historians have roughly estimated that the Napoleonic wars killed a million combatants, with many more civilian deaths. It was the first time in many centuries that massive numbers were drafted, with 1.5 million Frenchmen conscripted.
Yet even in the most desperate period of 1813-1814, the French army actually enlisted only about 40 percent of the 20-to-25-year-olds of primary draft age. Avoidance, desertion, or the paying of substitutes was rampant.
The carnage in a single day of battle was staggering, with a third of the men fighting at Waterloo, Borodino or Leipzig dead or wounded by the end of combat.
But while war became increasingly unrelenting in Spain and Russia, there were long periods in which military rivals had no contact. As bad as battles were, they ended relatively quickly. There was no aerial bombing or long-range artillery or missile attack.
Muddy roads and lack of tents meant operations slowed or shut down in winter. Poor communication meant soldiers had little idea of family problems back home.
In reading first-person accounts of warfare in that time, the constant reality was endless marching with about 65 pounds of gun and gear. Shoes and boots were the equivalent of today’s rubber and gasoline, and drafted cobblers were often kept from combat to repair footwear.
Once on campaign, shelter was rudimentary. It took too many horses to bring along tents for everyone, so ordinary soldiers either temporarily crammed into houses wherever they were campaigning, or slept without covering outdoors.
Food and water were a constant preoccupation. The huge new armies were difficult to feed and had to steal much of their provisions from whatever countryside they were marching through. Soldiers were often wet, hungry, thirsty, and frequently sick.
Massacres occasionally occurred after hard-fought sieges, but an Afghanistan like slaughter was difficult. With each shot, a gun was empty until laboriously reloaded. Muskets were so inaccurate that a separation of as little as a quarter-mile could leave a soldier reasonably safe from small arms fire. Foxholes and trenches were almost unknown.
Napoleonic armies wielded the bayonet, but actual wounds from face-to-face fighting were rare. A bayonet charge usually resulted in one side or the other running away.
For the individual soldier, battle was a thing of confusion. Black powder smoke was so thick, and guns so loud, that soldiers fought half-blind and half-deaf. One officer ordered to charge at Waterloo was so disoriented by the smoke that he had to ask in which direction.
Combat was an ominous march to within fifty or a hundred yards from an enemy, volleys of incredible violence, and then, after one side or the other broke, a pause. The unrelenting grind of modern fighting was not experienced.
The brief moments of combat were probably worse than today’s, with the soldier exposed, casualties horrific, and medical care almost nonexistent. What was different was that combat was confined to battlefields that at their biggest were about three and a half miles wide, and that the slaughter usually ended at sunset, not to be repeated for weeks, months, or years.
Recruits were much poorer than today’s soldiers, but also had little stress from financial decision-making. Marriage was infrequent, and any wives and children stayed with extended families.
That doesn’t mean Napoleonic war was better, or worse. It does mean the stresses were very different. Napoleon’s biggest battles, from Austerlitz through Waterloo, took place in less than a decade. Combat in Afghanistan has already extended longer than that, with no end in sight.
Small wonder that some modern soldiers snap.
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Some excellent points about the genesis of modern warfare. Most people today have little idea of what war was like prior to Vietnam or WWII, and how societies viewed military conflict. As a student of The Great War, I am often stunned by the differences a century has made. The developing technology of the early 20th century, which vastly outpaced military strategy, made losses of three quarters of a million men on a single battlefield (Passchendale) possible. Such casualties were horrible, but acceptable to the people of the time, considering the stakes.
Despite the incredible carnage of those European conflicts, the nature of battle, in which soldiers had to see their enemies in order to fight them, made war (in their minds) something far more honorable than we believe today. I sometimes recall historian Paul Fussell talking about the famous Christmas truce during WWI, when some Allies and Germans along the front lines simply stopped fighting, came out of their trenches, exchanged small gifts, and sang Christmas carols together. When the day was over they went back to their respective sides and prepared to take up arms again. As Fussell said, it was the last incident to illustrate the belief that people were “nice.” War was never quite the same after that day.
Sorry for the ramble, your blog got me going…
I recently read John Lloyd Stephens’ Incidents of Travel in Greece, Turkey, Russia and Poland. It is a journal of his travels through those countries in 1839. He met and related the horrific stories of exiled French soldiers who participated in Napoleon’s campaign. Fascinating read for anybody interested…