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RAFFLES OF SINGAPORE 



BOOKS BY 

EMILY HAHN 

RAFFLES OF SINGAPORE 

HONG KONG HOLIDAY 

CHINA TO ME 

MR. PAN 
THE SOONG SISTERS 



EMILY HAHJNT 








ncraoore 



1946 



GARDEN CITY, NEW YORK 

DOUBLEDAY & COMPANY, INC. 



COPYRIGHT, 1946, BY EMILY HAHN BOXER 
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 

PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES 

AT 
THE COUNTRY LIFE PRESS, GARDEN CITY, N. Y. 

flRST EDITION 



With much affection to 
GEORGE AND KATHARINE SANSOM 



COPYRIGHT, 1946, BY EMILY HAHN BOXER 
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED 

PRINTED IN THE UNITED STATES 

AT 
THE COUNTRY LIFE PRESS, GARDEN CITY, N* T. 

FIRST EDITION 



With much affection to 
GEORGE AND KATHARINE SANSOM 



ACKNOWLEDGMENTS 



Many thanks are due the Ex- 

plorers' Club of New York for their generosity in allowing a 
free use of their excellent library during the preparation of 
this text. The same is true of the British Library of Informa- 
tion in New York, with special reference to the kindness of 
Mrs. Mary Bujke of that organization. The writer also wishes 
to express her gratitude for the practical help given her by 
Dr. James Chapin of the American Museum of Natural His- 
tory, 

Dr. Bartholomew Landheer, of the Netherlands Informa- 
tion Bureau in New York, was kind enough, during the 
writer's absence in England, to check the book in proof for 
the spelling of the many Dutch names which occur in the 
text, a tedious job and one which she sincerely appreciates his 
having done, 



LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS 



Facing page 

A Javanese Renggeng 78 

A Javanese in Court Dress 79 

A Madurese Petty Noble no 

Elephant Sent by Raffles to the Shogun 

of Japan in 1813 111 

A Hollander and His Javanese Slave 111 

Male Informal Attire 334 

Eurasian Woman . 334 

Sir Thomas Stamford Raffles 335 

Map of the Island of Singapore 366 

Plan of the Town of Singapore 367 



APOLOGIA 



"The volume is too cursory 

for the specialist and too detailed for others. . ." (From 
R. O. Winstedt's review of Vlekke's Nusantara in the Journal 
of the Royal Asiatic Society, 1944.) 

Cruel words which, though they were not inspired by this 
book, might well have been. The author of Raffles of Singa- 
pore hereby offers a brief apology for her unorthodox treat- 
ment of an exceedingly conventional subject, knowing that 
biography and history used customarily to be written in a 
special style, dry and pedantic. That, in her opinion, was a 
fault. She feels that her own generation while growing up was 
frightened away from history by this stupid tradition, which 
masked Clio's beauty and drowned the music of her voice in 
dull, pedestrian language. The old fashion was deliberately to 
steal from the story of men and nations all excitement and 
even interest. History we understood to be a dreary list of wars 
and coronations, appended to a catalogue of dates, 

If in following the new fashion the writer exaggerates, lean- 
ing too far in the other direction, she hopes that her facts at 
least are fundamentally sound and that she has avoided slop- 
piness in recounting them. 

Her hope and purpose in producing this book are not to 
contribute to our knowledge of Raffles; for excepting that she 
had access to Dutch sources which are not commonly known 



to English readers, she has nothing new to offer. She meant it 
rather for the ordinary person who ? like herself, was cheated 
at school by bad teaching and never learned of history's true 
deep pleasures until he was able to dispel his early false impres- 
sions. 

Those readers who are already well grounded in the period 
are asked to refer to the Bibliography before reading the book. 
They may then feel that the writer has at any rate tried to 
avoid being included in the category of those so scathingly 
condemned by Lord Curzon as "either not having read what 
has been written by better men before, or reading it only in 
order to plagiarize and reproduce it as their own, * . . mis- 
understand, misspell, and misinterpret everywhere as they 
go." The desire to avoid this pitfall for the hack writer turned 
historian also explains why the author has refrained from the 
temptation to paraphrase or modernize the older writers whose 
works she has consulted. 

The interest we all feel today in Indonesia as well as the 
general topic of imperialism appears to her to lead as a matter 
of course to England and, particularly, to Raffles's period. 
What is happening today in Java has a definite relationship 
with the past in which he played so large a part. 

It has been difficult to keep to a consistent spelling of Malay 
and Javanese names, particularly as they occur many times in 
direct quotations where they must be left untouched in what- 
ever form the original writer preferred: Dutch, English, or 
purely arbitrary. Sticklers for accuracy are referred to the Glos- 
sary and Index, where these variations are properly listed* 

Acknowledgment is made elsewhere to those individuals 
who have helped in various ways to locate or secure the in* 
formation included in this book; but it should be stated here 
that Major C, R, Boxer was responsible for all of the transla- 
tion and much of the selection of the Dutch material used. 
Naturally this responsibility does not extend to the writer's 
interpretation of the facts thus supplied. On a number of 
occasions Major Boxer's views did not coincide with those of 
his wife, which is one of several reasons for his firm> consist- 
ent refusal to accept more credit for his help than is herewith 

* " EMILY HAHH 



RAFFLES OF SINGAPORE 



CHAPTER I 



Had Mrs. Benjamin Raffles 

been able to hold out one more night her son would have been 
born on the terra firma of Jamaica instead of seeing his first 
daylight from the cabin of the Ann. Not that it mattered to 
anyone. Even the captain was complacent, a rare state of af- 
fairs for a man of his calling when a baby gets itself born under 
his command. But then the circumstances were unusual, for he 
was Benjamin Raffles, father of the infant, who was the first 
male child his wife had produced; what man under such cir- 
cumstances would complain, even though he was captain? Not 
the father of Thomas Stamford Bingley Raffles, in any case. 
The eighteenth century was altogether more philosophical 
about such facts of nature than is the twentieth, due in large 
part to the difficulties of travel. When a ship's sailing schedule 
is liable to be knocked galley-west by a change of seasonal wind, 
it seems unduly captious to take exception to some feminine 
mistake of a month or so. Today the shipping companies are 
not so amiable about maritime deliveries. Ticket agencies have 
been known to refuse ladies all too evidently close to their hour 
of travail when they try to book passage on long sea voyages. 
But such practice is generally frowned on and will probably 
not become general. There is a good deal of old-fashioned 
prejudice still to be found in our hearts: we are still hopelessly 
in favor of reproduction, and it goes against our instincts thus 



summarily to discourage women big with child, however in- 
convenient their company aboard ship. We are extraordinarily 
kind, for some reason, to any woman who, like Mrs. Raffles, 
gives birth on a ship at sea. Be she steerage passenger or mil- 
lionairess, half-witted or famous, malodorous or attractive, 
sweet or bad-tempered, everybody loves her for a day. She is 
esteemed, petted, and spoiled; she is considered a creature of 
noble fortitude rather than just another feckless female who 
can't count. 

Since this is the case in 1946, one can see how much less 
reason Captain Benjamin had to complain, back in 1781 on 
the fifth of July. He wasn't an exception. English sea captains 
who liked to have their wives about them used often to take 
them along on voyages like this journey aboard the Ami. The 
ship was making a routine run, London to Port Morant and 
back with fresh cargo, so while she was loading Mrs, Raffles 
had ample time to recover and to slip ashore and register her 
babe properly, before the Ann pointed her nose toward home. 

Our information on this subject is meager, but since we 
learn from Raffles, in letters which he wrote years later, that his 
father was chronically unable to support his family without aid, 
we can guess that the bright warm islands of the West Indies 
gave the captain's wife an unusual taste of luxury, after living 
frugally in London most of her life, We must be satisfied, 
however, with conjecture, because Sir Stamford has never been 
generous with descriptions of his childhood's difficulties. 
Doubtless he was reluctant to dwell on his own trials and 
troubles partly because he was modest, partly because of pride* 

Fortunately for us, writers like Thackeray, Hickey, and their 
contemporaries have been less self-contained, and so we have 
a clear picture of the London in which Raffles grew up, 
whether or not he ever wished us to know the worst, We can 
make a close guess at what his home was like: it must have 
been dark and inconvenient, for even the wealthy residents of 
London lived in gloomy buildings in those days* Nobody 
knew any better. The Raffles family was poor, but not abject 
with the poverty that knows no pride. Such a state wotild have 
been, in many ways, easier to support philosophically. Raffles 



came of gentlefolk, poor boy, and he was taught never to for- 
get to be genteel, no matter what misfortunes he labored 
under. When he went out into the world, a weedy boy of four- 
teen, he had learned his lesson well and knew how to keep the 
true state of affairs at home decently hidden. So did his parents, 
so did his sisters, with a fierce pride that cost them God knows 
what in privations which were never admitted, then or later, 
when circumstances became easier. 

It is difficult, indeed, not to lose patience with the long- 
suffering clan of Raffles. Life could have been much pleasanter 
for all of them if they had possessed a little less fortitude, a 
little more humility. If only Captain Benjamin Raffles and 
Mrs. Raffles (nee Lindeman of the Herefordshire Lindemans, 
also sister of the Rev. John Lindeman, a respectable clergy- 
man) , and the young Misses Raffles, and Master Thomas Stam- 
ford Bingley Raffles if only they hadn't been so tiresornely 
genteel and decent it would have gone better for everyone. 
But they couldn't help it: they were victims of the time and 
the system. Far more than she is today, England was rigidly 
divided into classes, and the Raffleses belonged irrevocably to 
the respectable middle class. Had they been low-class cock- 
neys, they could have relaxed. A poor cockney with no educa- 
tion, heir to no social position, was able in the late eighteenth 
century to settle back in his dirt with his wife and ragged 
brats; he got a little fun out of life. He took it easy. He could beg 
or steal, he could even do a menial job and earn some menial 
money, which goes as far as the other kind. Nobody expected 
him to entertain ambitions for his children's betterment; he 
wouldn't dream of it He took no more thought for his off- 
spring's future than an animal of the fields. So long as they 
pigged it with him and were willing to share his lot he was not 
unkind to them, unless he happened by some accident to 
achieve drunkenness. Then he might possibly beat up his dear 
ones, unless they were wary enough to stay out of his path. 
Anyway, one way or another, life for the genuine low-class 
poor was not too terrible to contemplate, back in those dark 
ages before England was modernized by machinery. 

It was the shabby-genteel who were in pitiful condition, so 



that one Is divided, when contemplating them, between exas- 
peration and reluctant respect* 

It is genuinely a relief to know that the captain's wife went 
down to Jamaica once, at any rate, for a sort of holiday. There 
were other mitigations in the Rafflcses' lot too: their father the 
captain could at least tell them about warmer clinics, where 
slaves were plentiful and everyone had leisure and every day 
was like a dream. They would probably become ambitious to 
see all this for themselves. At the end of the eighteenth century 
xnore than one English heart yearned toward the romance of 
"the Colonies." Hundreds of British men and women were out 
in India or Malaya, finding compensation for the discomfort 
of the long voyage in a marvelous manner of life unknown to 
the home island. 

English minds were full of oriental visions just then. We 
citizens of the United States used to learn at school that the 
loss of the American colonies and the revolution leading to it 
were heavy blows to the British. We were taught that the 
English were plunged into the depths of despair by our defec- 
tion, and that George's throne practically tottered when his 
subjects realized how he had wantonly lost this pride of the 
Atlantic for them. For all I know, our children are still hearing 
this nonsense. In actuality the ordinary Briton of the late eight- 
eenth century was scarcely aware of America, either before or 
after our war of independence. The quality of the troops the 
Crown sent to put down the insurrection was a fair sign af 
England's contemptuous opinion of us; only a handful of men 
were spared for the job. When they failed in their mission, the 
English, far from feeling astonishment and terror, didn't expe- 
rience much emotion at all, with the exception of a few busi- 
nessmen who had invested heavily rather than wisely in the 
new western colonies. No ordinary Briton could have guessed 
how the United States were to flourish in the next couple of 
centuries. The only important effect our Revolution seemed to 
have on the mother country was to turn public notice more 
completely toward the Indies, West and East, which had long 
held most of their attention anyway. And British above all- 
it was so new? so glamorous, so full of possibilities! It was con- 



venient, too, as a wastebasket: India in those days fulfilled the 
function of Australia in the next century in accommodating the 
wild youngsters, the problem children, and the younger sons of 
England. She also offered tempting careers to solid citizens. 
The ports of India were already well-established cities, with an 
aristocracy composed of British men and women who kept 
dozens of native servants, lived in a sort of fairyland, and were 
too happily busy to remember their more humble origins at 
home. A lady writing a friend from Madras in 1783 makes 
none of the mention we might expect of political difficulties 
or of housekeeping problems, but she speaks briefly and un- 
grammatically of the trials of sea travel, as one sufferer to an- 
other, before turning once and for all to the engrossing topic 
of dress. A lady who at home would have been absorbed in 
domestic topics, in India has learned to chatter like a lady of 
fashion, of high degree, and of no earthly use to anybody. 

"I have received your letter and am very happy to hear of 
your safe arrival in Bengal after so uncommonly bad and disa- 
greeable a passage as you had, but you was most fortunate in 
meeting with such a man in the command of the ship as Cap- 
tain Serocold. I make no doubt but you will like your situation, 
as I hear the inhabitants of Bengal are much more sociably 
disposed than we humdrum Madrassars. To add to your society 
there are a great many ladies arrived here whose final desti- 
nation is your quarter. Many of them are single, and some very 
pretty, really beautiful. I have not yet been to see them, being, 
as you well know, a sad visitor. I hear nothing talked of now but 
the fashions/ It is reckoned the height of indelicacy to show 
the ear or any part of it; the hair is therefore cut in such a man- 
ner as wholly to cover that part of the head, not even the tip 
must be seen. For my part I am very well satisfied with the old 
custom, and too sedate to adopt every absurd and preposterous 
innovation. . . " 

A glorious vision had taken hold of the British. True, Eng- 
land was not the empire she was to become when Queen Vic- 
toria sat on the throne and Disraeli taught her to be an empress, 
but she was already the country which had produced the East 
India Company, and her people were cashing in on that fact. 



that one is divided, when contemplating them, between exas- 
peration and reluctant respect. 

It is genuinely a relief to know that the captain's wife went 
down to Jamaica once, at any rate, for a sort of holiday. There 
were other mitigations in the Raffleses' lot too; their father the 
captain could at least tell them about warmer climes, where 
slaves were plentiful and everyone had leisure and every day 
was like a dream. They would probably become ambitious to 
see all this for themselves. At the end of the eighteenth century 
more than one English heart yearned toward the romance of 
"the Colonies." Hundreds of British men and women were out 
in India or Malaya, finding compensation for the discomfort 
of the long voyage in a marvelous manner of life unknown to 
the home island. 

English minds were full of oriental visions just then. We 
citizens of the United States used to learn at school that the 
loss of the American colonies and the revolution leading to if 
were heavy blows to the British. We were taught that the 
English were plunged into the depths of despair by our defec- 
tion, and that George's throne practically tottered when his 
subjects realized how he had wantonly lost this pride of the 
Atlantic for them. For all I know, our children are still hearing 
this nonsense. In actuality the ordinary Briton of the late eight- 
eenth century was scarcely aware of America, either before or 
after our war of independence. The quality of the troops the 
Crown sent to put down the insurrection was a fair sign af 
England's contemptuous opinion of us; only a handful of men 
were spared for the job. When they failed in their mission, the 
English, far from feeling astonishment and terror, didn't expe- 
rience much emotion at all, with the exception of a few busi- 
nessmen who had invested heavily rather than wisely in the 
new western colonies. No ordinary Briton could have guessed 
how the United States were to flourish in the next couple of 
centuries. The only important effect our Revolution seemed to 
have on the mother country was to turn public notice more 
completely toward the Indies, West and East, which had long 
held most of their attention anyway. And British above all- 
it was so new, so glamorous, so full of possibilities! It was con- 



venient, too, as a wastebasket: India in those days fulfilled the 
function of Australia in the next century in accommodating the 
wild youngsters, the problem children, and the younger sons of 
England. She also offered tempting careers to solid citizens. 
The ports of India were already well-established cities, with an 
aristocracy composed of British men and women who kept 
dozens of native servants, lived in a sort of fairyland, and were 
too happily busy to remember their more humble origins at 
home. A lady writing a friend from Madras in 1783 makes 
none of the mention we might expect of political difficulties 
or of housekeeping problems, but she speaks briefly and un- 
grammatically of the trials of sea travel, as one sufferer to an- 
other, before turning once and for all to the engrossing topic 
of dress. A lady who at home would have been absorbed in 
domestic topics, in India has learned to chatter like a lady of 
fashion, of high degree, and of no earthly use to anybody. 

"I have received your letter and am very happy to hear of 
your safe arrival in Bengal after so uncommonly bad and disa- 
greeable a passage as you had, but you was most fortunate in 
meeting with such a man in the command of the ship as Cap- 
tain Serocold. I make no doubt but you will like your situation, 
as I hear the inhabitants of Bengal are much more sociably 
disposed than we humdrum Madrassars. To add to your society 
there are a great many ladies arrived here whose final desti- 
nation is your quarter. Many of them are single, and some very 
pretty, really beautiful. I have not yet been to see them, being, 
as you well know, a sad visitor. I hear nothing talked of now but 
the fashions! It is reckoned the height of indelicacy to show 
the ear or any part of it; the hair is therefore cut in such a man- 
ner as wholly to cover that part of the head, not even the tip 
must be seen. For my part I am very well satisfied with the old 
custom, and too sedate to adopt every absurd and preposterous 
innovation, . . ." 

A glorious vision had taken hold of the British. True, Eng- 
land was not the empire she was to become when Queen Vic- 
toria sat on the throne and Disraeli taught her to be an empress, 
but she was already the country which had produced the East 
India Company, and her people were cashing in on that fact 



Colonization was not yet a political matter. It was not even 
primarily the affair of the government. The colonies were off- 
shoots of trade, the be-all and end-all of the average Briton. 
If an Englishman went to far-off lands and wrestled with the 
natives for existence, and finally produced something worth 
sending home to sell, he was not thinking so much of his 
country's glory or of his King as he was of his record witli the 
Company. He was always, if he lived in India, connected with 
one of the "factories," and through his very languid efforts 
petty trading was done to such a degree that a thousand such 
small transactions made up an important figure for the annual 
accounting back home, in Threadneedle Street. 

Remember, it was a disparity of opinion as to the nation's 
duty toward British colonists which finally led to that revolt of 
America. The colonists of North America had conic to think 
of themselves as settled residents of the new country, rather 
than temporary commercial travelers out to exploit a strange 
land. In India the mentality was different 

Stamford Raffles was born during the Revolutionary War, 
and there is a definite link between our history and his. A com- 
parison, though farfetched, is amusing. Our nation was bom 
at the same time he was. We didn't know to what heights our 
destiny was to take us; neither did he. (Though we all felt pre- 
monitions of glory. ) The children being born in the American 
provinces when Thomas Stamford Bingley Raffles put in his 
appearance were dedicated to the new experiment of a republic. 
Raffles, on the other hand, was an empire builder, dedicated 
to empire from the cradle. He didn't know it. Until just a bit 
before the end he thought of himself as a servant of the East 
India Company first, and second as a loyal and not unworthy 
subject of the Crown, doing his best for the nation by way of 
trade. But he was an empire builder nevertheless, perhaps the 
first genuine one in England. Clive and Hastings came before 
him and played their parts against the same backdrop, it is true, 
But both of these men, particularly Clive, were individualists 
and careerists first: their work was only fortuitously construc- 
tive of the British Empire. Raffles, a younger man, saw the 
Company, and himself an integral part of the Company^ all a 



part y in turn, of the great divine plan of empire. He never 
doubted the final Tightness of empire; he merely doubted the 
Company's interpretation, sometimes, of Divinity's intentions. 
Then he tried to set them right again, back on the path leading 
to the right true end a greater empire. 

As a result he was not half the "character" dive was, nor did 
he want to be. In his world a man didn't stand alone on the 
stage, posturing. A man who could choose his part didn't play 
the hero: he preferred to be stage director. He stood offstage 
and told the mob what to do yes, and the hero too. 



The relations which had existed through two centuries be- 
tween the East India Company and the Crown seem simple 
enough in retrospect, a long record of charters granted, re- 
newed, held back, and then granted again as new monarchs 
came to the throne and felt kindly disposed or covetous toward 
the merchant adventurers. Closer inspection breaks up the 
orderly pattern. A conscientious student of history can easily 
spend a lifetime tracing the East India Company's strange 
Siamese-twin existence, side by side with the British Govern- 
ment through the years; still he will not have unraveled it. 
What at first seems obvious becomes obsure under the reading 
glass. For example the chief article of trade for many years, 
the staple industry which provided the lifeblood of the Com- 
pany, was not an Indian product at all but a Chinese one tea. 
And though we speak nowadays a good deal, loosely, of Eng- 
land's conquest of India, as though it were a simple tale of 
armed expansion, the British Government was not India's 
conqueror. The East India Company John Company, was. The 
conquest of India was primarily commercial; it was carried out 
by commercial agents. It is true that they were Englishmen, 
and their military wore English uniform, but they were acting 
for the Company. For generations the British rulers of the 
Indians and all their petty officials were East India Company 
ageat, and nothing else. This does not mean the Indians were 
mistaken IE laying the actions of the white men at the door of 
the British Crown. By the time CHve made his name famous 



there had been so much mingling of interests between gov- 
ernment and Company out in Asia, and so many hundreds of 
British soldiers dead on Indian soi! 7 that it would be an impos- 
sible task to extricate the single strands of either agency's story 
from the tangled record. The responsibility must be shared. 
John Company is dead, but his soul goes marching on* We 
find it in a thousand places: in a tradition, for example, sur- 
viving today in the Belgian Congo, where the leading com- 
mercial agent for the most important British firm in any sizable 
community there is ipso facto British consul for the town. 

Eighteenth-century England was not a nation of shopkeep- 
ers. She was a nation of traveling salesmen, who carried arms as 
well as goods in their sample cases. 



It all began in 1581, when Queen Elizabeth granted a char- 
ter to a group of merchants who wanted to seek foreign coun- 
tries with which to trade. That group was not the original East 
India Company, but many of the members went over to our 
Company in time. They were all possessed with a dream of 
the East, that land of gold and emeralds and rubies and spices 
which beckoned to any adventurer worthy of the term* It was 
not until 1600 that the true East India Company received a 
charter, and that was first limited to fifteen years and allowed 
simply for operations by ship between the Cape of Good Hope 
and the Strait of Magellan, 

In 1600 the Company's offices opened in Philpot Lane, in 
the home of Sir Thomas Smythe, their first governor. From the 
beginning competition was fierce, not only with the Portu- 
guese but also with the Dutch, who had their East India Com- 
pany too. The first and second British voyages were made to 
Sumatra and Java, and though they were profitable enough to 
satisfy the stockholders and to sway capricious royal prejudice 
toward granting the new charter which was soon to be re- 
quested, a good deal of the profit can't honestly be laid to the 
address of Trade* Piracy pure and simple brought in those good 
returns, at least one "prize ship" being towed into an English 
harbor, the cause of great and joyful excitement. 



The first English factory of the Company was founded at 
Surat. That word "factory/' which persists through the decades 
and is found with the same connotation in African posts, owes 
its existence to the Portuguese word feitoria; early commercial 
agents were always called "factors/' a word derived from the 
same root. The Surat station, small and unpretentious though 
it was, angered and affrighted the alert Portuguese. But the 
Company's real competitor was not Portugal, as the British 
soon learned: it was Holland. The Dutch had begun to sup- 
plant the Portuguese everywhere, and though the English were 
willing for a while to maintain peaceful relations in the East 
Indies with these determined traders, such a state of affairs 
could not continue forever. Not, at any rate, in the minds of 
those traveling merchants and pirates from England, flushed 
with success and flush with profit. They were in a grabby mood. 

By 1621 the Company group had outgrown their offices in 
Philpot Lane and had moved to Crosby Hall in Bishopsgate. 
Altogether it would seem that as a commercial venture it had 
proved itself solid. 

The future was to bear out appearances. What other stock 
company can claim to have lived more than two hundred and 
fifty years? 

Those days in which John Company matured and reached 
his giant stature were to see a strange paradox, something that 
seems to happen wherever commercial-minded Englishmen, 
having led the way, are followed by more Englishmen, wanting 
more trade. That was all they were after. None of these men 
consciously aspired to responsibility, but they got it, and this 
duty was to weigh heavily upon the shoulders of their succes- 
sors. It is a sort of curse on England that her people should al- 
ways get so heavily involved in governing the lands they set out 
merely to exploit. It happened at that time too; the traders 
didn't ask for all that authority in perpetuity, though there is 
no doubt, later, that the British made a virtue of convenience, 
and even miscalled convenience by the name of necessity. Who 
at the beginning could have guessed that England would one 
day rule India? Not the British, not the Portuguese, and cer- 
tainly not the suspicious Dutch, who still held the advantage 



In Far Eastern commerce. Nor y for that matter^ did the Indian 
rajahs know what future they were preparing when they haggled 
with the foreigners. Some of them had an inkling, perhaps, of 
what lay in store, and they were the stubborn ones y the un- 
reasonable ones 7 the troublesome^ narrow-minded ones who 
resisted the encroachment of strangers on their lands and 
steadily refused the blandishments of promises and gifts from 
the Company. 

Of course we can hardly consider Clivc a simple trader^ a 
pawn of Fate, or a dark horse. He knew what he was doing, and 
he liked it. dive's advent marked the real change in Britain's 
approach to India, Had it not been for his stormy career, the 
Company's records would probably have been wound up In 
the middle of the eighteenth century Instead of the nineteenth, 
It was Clive who gave the story of India a new twist, unveiled 
the figure of Politics which had always been shrouded In the 
Company's warehouse, and with his ruthless swift decisions 
committed his country to the role of British Raj. One could 
go further back and lay the blame, when it be considered 
blame, at the door of the French, who by threatening English 
supremacy in India brought out dive's military genius in op- 
position to themselves, thus sacrificing any permanent French 
interest there, 

Robert Clive's career is an Imperatively necessary study for 
anybody interested In Sir Stamford Raffles and his motives* 
Clive more than any other of Raffles's predecessors made dcfi* 
nite the relationship between the Crown and the Company, 
and showed how inevitable was the final solution of any real 
difference between them, in the government of India* Clive 
saw early in his life In the East that the Crown would one day 
have to take on the Company's work, 

"See what an Augean Stable there Is to be cleansed/' he 
wrote from India. "The confusion we behold, what does it 
arise from? Rapacity and luxury; the unreasonable desire of 
many to acquire in an instant, what only a few can or ought 
to possess* Every man would be rich without the merits of long 
service, and from this incessant competition undoubtedly 
springs that disorder to which we must apply a remedy, or be 

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undone, for it is not only malignant but contagious. The Court 
of Directors must supply the Settlement with young men more 
moderate or less eager in their pursuit of wealth, and we may 
perhaps be reduced to the necessity of drawing some senior 
servants from other Settlements." 

In 1765 Clive obtained from the "Great Mogul/' in ex- 
change for his support of the ruler, the most important treaty 
ever made between India and the Company. By its rules, the 
Company ceased to be merely a lessee of property and com- 
mercial rights in India, and instead supplied armies to police 
large areas as well as to protect the Emperor. This arrangement 
led to a great influx of Englishmen aside from the soldiers, not 
the earlier, adventurous type, but the civilian, the predecessor 
of today's civil servant. Besides these good bourgeois, we see 
the development of the special soldier who made India and 
only India his career. One such youth bequeathed us his lively 
memoirs. William Hickey at the age of nineteen, in 1768, had 
got into so many scrapes that his father, upon the death of 
William's mother, took a step which was evidently considered 
desperate and "procured a situation" for his problem child as 
a cadet in the East India Company's service. The young man 
first went to interview the director who had nominated him: 

"He said he had appointed me for Madras in preference to 
Bengal. ... I then went to my father's tailor, Anthony Mar- 
celis, of Suffolk Street, Charing Cross, to order regimentals, 
but not knowing to what corps I should be appointed, I con- 
ceived the best thing I could do would be to have a suit of each 
description, which I directed accordingly. Upon my way from 
Marcelis I met in the street a dashing fellow in a scarlet frock, 
with black waistcoat, breeches, and stockings, which in my 
eyes appeared remarkably smart. I therefore returned instantly 
to the tailor to bespeak a similar dress, as I was then in mourn- 
ing for my mother. Marcelis suggested an improvement, which 
was to have the coat lined with black silk, and black buttons 
and buttonholes, which not only looked better than the plain 
red, but was more appropriate as military mourning, 

"Mr. Walter Taylor, a very old friend of my father's, pre- 
sented me with a beautiful cut and thrust steel sword, desiring 



me to cut off half a dozen rieh fellows* heads with it, and so 
return a Nabob myself to England/' 

Here Is a chance to grow sentcntiously Indignant about the 
young man's attitude toward India, which was evidently typical 
of his times. But what would we prove? Hickey was no monster: 
he was the logical result of the system. (And incidentally he 
was usually charming and always drunk,) To the eighteenth- 
century mind those natives of faraway India were not real 
living creatures at all. They were part of the fairy tale of the 
mysterious East. It was a Ncver-Never land of adventure, and 
young Hickey thought of decapitating those "rich fellows" in 
the same spirit in which our little boys go outdoors to collect 
imaginary scalps from redskins. We shouldn't condemn the 
Hickeys for their dreams as long as they do their dreaming in 
England* It is later on that danger lurks, when they meet up 
with real flesh-and-blood natives, genuine people they must 
live with. With such preparation as they had in the xyHos, one 
could scarcely hope the I lickeys of England would be particu- 
larly imaginative or understanding representatives of the British 
Raj when they disembarked and found themselves surrounded 
by "natives/' It was high time, however, that tine young men 
learn the strange truth: that the world outside England was 
simply swarming with natives. The world was far bigger than 
one had realized. It was made up in large part, one now dis- 
covered, of potential colonies for England^ wherein English- 
men governed natives, traded with natives, and were waited 
upon by natives. 

It was very good for the young men to get out and work for 
the Company: it was good for them to travel Travel, if I may 
be permitted to coin a phrase, broadens the mind- 



CHAPTER II 



"I am a bad Englishman/' said 

Horace Walpole, "because I think the advantages of com- 
merce are dearly bought for some by the lives of many more. 
But . . . every age has some ostentatious system to excuse 
the havoc it commits/' ; 

Measuring with that yardstick, Walpole would have called 
Raffles a good Englishman. So, of course, do the good English- 
men of today. But though there are more bad Englishmen in 
this generation than there were in Walpole's, even they don't 
dislike Raffles too much. What saves him is the large propor- 
tion in his make-up of humanitarian principle. He provides 
what excuses there are for the imperialist pattern. His appear- 
ance coincided more or less with a merging of the Crown and 
John Company's interests. Perhaps because of this he was a 
departure from the type of man who, before him, enlarged the 
influence of the East India Company abroad. 

As a youth, however, he was evidently Type incarnate. If 
we are to believe his biographers, Thomas Stamford Bingley 
Raffles was the prototyped every success story they told school- 
boys of the past generation. He was the Alger boy himself, if 
we are to believe his biographers, and if we are not for we 
must consider the source and the times that produced it then 
there isn't much to tell about Raffles as a child. All the ma- 
terial that might have singled him out and given frim individu- 



ality has been suppressed, ignored, or lost. When Raffles be- 
came a great man and people began to write biographies and 
memoirs about him (his greatness was commensurate with that 
of Singapore, and Singapore waxed great just as her founder 
died) the fashion was all for Alger boys. The word "debunk" 
had not been invented. Neither, alas, had the practice, or, if it 
had we must not forget Rousseau England was not yet 
amused by it. Even if Raffles had been an unpleasant youth, 
even if he had flouted his parents, or robbed an occasional 
bank, or slain a little baby for the eoral round its neck, you 
wouldn't have found anyone to say so, least of all the worthy 
Demetrius Rcmlger, who wrote the standard biography of our 
hero. "Worthy" is the word for Boulgcr, and for Boulger's boy 
Raffles- 
No Alger hero ever started life as a rich boy. There, immedi- 
ately, at the threshold of his subject's life Boulger leaves us in 
the dark on an important point. He gives us no explanation 
whatever as to why the family of a sea captain should have been 
so strapped for money that they couldn't afford the poorest 
education for their only son. Young Thomas had only two years 
of schooling, under a Dr. Anderson of Hammersmith, before 
his parents took him out and put him to work. He was then 
fourteen. Success-story heroes arc usually fourteen when they 
begin life, unless they are fifteen. Freud was yet to be a power 
in our civilization, and no one would have rebuked Raffles for 
getting started so late on his career, as Ben Ilccht is reputed 
to have rebuked Jascha Heifetz when the violinist said, "I first 
appeared on the concert stage at the age of six/' 
"I suppose before that," said Hccht, "you were just a bum?" 
Raffles, according to the story, was grief-stricken at being 
taken out of school, and though that item 7 too, sounds as if it 
needed a little salt to improve the flavor* it may well have been 
true, A normal boy would have been overjoyed, but young 
Thomas couldn't have been normal .Only a strong, precocious 
sense of responsibility could have made a fourtcen^ear-old 
work as hard as he did when they put him to wage earning, and 
his sense of bitterness is easy to perceive. Recollected in Ms 
later life, when he wrote his confessions, it is obviously the 



stimulus that kept him at his books after hours, when he tried 
at night to make up for the schooling of which, he felt, Fate 
and his parents had robbed him. 

So seldom does he mention his father that we are apt to 
forget the elder Raffles. Reading the Boulger biography, it 
comes as a shock when Captain Benjamin's death takes place, 
the reader having long since assumed from this neglect of his 
name that he was already dead. What could have been the 
trouble? He may have been a disgrace to the family because 
he drank or bet on dogfights; something like that would ac- 
count for their silence, and very little else would. Perhaps the 
captain was simply so ineffectual that he drifted while still 
alive into what amounted to oblivion. At any rate he couldn't 
support his wife, three daughters, and one son, and though his 
father's pension helped them out until Thomas was three, the 
old man died in 1784. So at the age of fourteen Raffles went 
to work in the East India Company's offices in Philpot Lane, 
as an "extra clerk/' or in our language an office boy. 

For these services he earned a guinea a month. It is doubtful 
if India House ever had another office boy as studious or as 
hard-working. As soon as he was given duties that called for a 
little initiative, something better than polishing the handles 
of the big front door, he tried to do them better and more 
quickly than anyone elseaccording to the tradition of success- 
story heroes. But it was the work he did at night that interested 
him and prepared him for the career he was evidently de- 
termined to have. 

It is difficult to believe that his studies of French, Latin, 
and science were not organized and channeled by some older 
person, but that is evidently the case. Raffles never speaks of 
anybody who offered sympathy or advice during that time. His 
mother and sisters thought of him as their only hope: they 
spoke, when they mentioned him, of the happy day when his 
earning power would increase. His mother, indeed, grudged 
him the candle he used for a reading light: he wrote in later 
years of the struggle he had to keep up against her gentle 
tyranny and soft, insistent miserliness. She watched his room 



like a hawk for any sign that he was at it again, wasting ex- 
pensive candles on his foolishness. 

Since History is so stingy with us, we will have to make out 
in roundabout ways to fill in the gaps of our knowledge. As a 
detective, I deduce that Raffles's relations with his parents 
and his three sisters, Mary Anne, Leonora, and Harriett, were 
unusually pleasant to begin with, or they would have given way 
before he grew up. There are not many family circles whose 
members can long maintain a civilized politeness among them- 
selves, under poverty's erosion. Of course Algcr mothers arc 
always sweet, but Alger mothers let their sons use all the 
candles they want Mrs. Raffles didn't quite play the game. 
For the Raffleses it must have been especially hard to carry on, 
because of that tiresome tradition of gentility, their pride, and 
their sense of superiority. The strain of keeping up appear- 
ances, and being ladies and gentlemen even when they wcrcn^t 
well fed or warmly clad well, many relatives have come to 
blows under those conditions. Anyone but a success-story hero 
would bear a grudge. It was because of his mother's decision 
that Raffles had been taken out of school, and his mother made 
his difficult study periods at home much more difficult with 
her complaints, yet he was unfailingly sweet and courteous 
about her name; we can't doubt that in the face of evidence, 
And as soon as he could afford it, even sooner, he contributed 
money to help her out and make her comfortable. Again, the 
inert weight of responsibility which, as a gentleman, he had to 
carry for his sisters cut short his youth because, as they were 
ladies, they couldn't work or help him out in any way; they just 
sat at home, keeping up appearances, and waited for a miracle 
to bring them husbands, portionless as they were. Yet Raffles 
shouldered that responsibility without blaming them, at least 
publicly. Moreover, as soon as he possibly could he worked the 
miracle, and took them East, and found them husbands- 
good husbands too. 

From this we deduce that they were nice people. The only 
other alternative I can see is that young Raffles was a true saint, 
and in the light of later developments I don't think he was, 
His second wife, Sophia, whom he married in 1816, would 



have us believe it, but I almost never believe Sophia when she 
estimates her husband's excellence. Unfortunately for those 
of us who have to depend largely on her memoir, everything 
she says about Raffles's merits sounds distant, unreal, phony. 
Often we are misled by this trait: we defeat ourselves with 
too much suspicion. She is certainly reporting accurately, for 
example, when she says, "His affection for his mother was al- 
ways one of the strongest feelings of his heart. At this time, 
with that self-denying devotion to the happiness of others, 
which was his distinguishing quality through life, he deprived 
himself of every indulgence, that he might devote to her his 
hard-earned pittance: and in after-days of comparative afflu- 
ence he delighted in surrounding her with every comfort." 
Yet we hesitate to swallow it whole. It sounds too good to 
be true. Nothing could be more praiseworthy than these senti- 
ments. There is nothing wrong with the grammar either. 
Nevertheless the passage sounds doesn't it? like a funeral 
oration. The impression left with us is unfair to Raffles's mem- 
ory. Evidently in spite of all this he actually did love his 
mother; he really did deprive himself for her sake; he did do 
his amiable best to spoil her, the minute he could afford it. 
Let us not yield to temptation, then, let us not try too hard 
to be clever. 

When Lady Raffles says, ". . . the early youth of Mr. 
Raffles was a period of obscurity and labor, without friends to 
aid him, as well as without the hope of promotion: his family 
only searching for that mode of life in which he was most likely 
to acquire the greatest pecuniary success, without regard to the 
natural bias of his mind, or to the talents he possessed" when 
she says that, we will not be wasting our emotion if we allow 
ourselves to pity him. The boy Raffles could not have had a 
very good time from any point of view, even the modern, 
even when he has been debunked. 

Still, though Lady Raffles speaks of "his dull routine of 
duty," it may not have been so bad after all. The scene of 
his labors was East India House, one of the most romantic 
places in London, and the workings of the great Company 
must have held considerable fascination for a boy of Thomas's 



tastes. He saw the Important men of the day, working in their 
offices; he heard the names of far-off lands, names which were 
new to English ears; he learned the importance of such exotic 
commodities as spices, tea, and silk. Why, even the great ladies 
of London wore woolen gowns before his Company began 
importing silk! Young Raffles swept floors muddied by the 
boots of Clive himself. Fie must have heard exciting gossip 
centering around dive's name. 

The atmosphere of India House sharpened his appetite, al- 
ready keen in a boy his age, for better things. He picked up 
enough of trade secrets to learn valuable lessons about what 
he must study in those extracurricular hours of toil at night. 
The correspondence clerks taught him the value of French, 
and so he went home and learned French with such assiduity 
that all his life he was to be thankful for it. In the offices he 
acquired the technique of map making; at home he perfected 
it. He learned that his scientific tastes were not merely those of 
a schoolboy, and so with a clear conscience, priggishly sure he 
was not wasting time on mere enjoyment, he indulged his love 
for natural historygeology, zoology, and most especially 
botany. That knowledge even more than the "humanities" 
was to help him to be an educated man in the Company's 
special sense. Then of course there was Latin, without which 
no gentleman went out into the world. And German, for 
good measure. 

Naturally during those weeks and months and years the boy 
made friends among the other young fellows who took care 
of all the odds and ends of Company routine. He maintained 
a careful reserve, however. That fatal Raffles gentility kept Mum 
from getting overly familiar with boys who were obviously go- 
ing to be menials all their lives, but he was afraid of becoming 
too intimate with the other sort, the sons of rich merchants or 
professional men who were learning foreign trade (even in 
those days foreign trade was much more acceptable socially 
than the domestic kind) from the bottom, Thomas Raffia 
knew he couldn*t keep up his end of any social relationship; 
not yet. He was confident, I am sure, of someday belonging 
to the choicer crowd without feeling any necessity to keep Ms 



private life a secret, but the day was not yet arrived, not nearly. 
(And wasn't there the possibility that he wanted to keep Cap- 
tain Benjamin hidden away in life, as he was later in history?) 

Therefore, among the young sprigs of sixteen and seventeen 
with whom he mingled in the early years, Raffles kept his dis- 
tance. Never once did he invite a friend home with him. Maybe 
that shocks our American code of simplicity, but by the lights 
of the English he was entirely reasonable. And of course many 
Americans would act likewise but never admit it. His one good 
friend was young William Brown Ramsay, whose father was 
secretary to the Company, but even he never saw the inside 
of the Raffles home. Mr. Boulger mentions this fact in what 
would surely, if he were speaking it, be a commending tone. 
One knew one's place, in Old England! 

It is really too bad, that lack of material. The imagination 
easily conjures up half a dozen scenes, but the truth, alas, is 
what we want in biography. If it were not, we could listen in, 
for example, to many a lively exchange of words between young 
Thomas and Mrs. Captain, his mother. Thus: 

T: "111 be late tonight, Mother. They want us to help copy 
a few dispatches." 

M: "Very well, Thomas. Is that nice young Chapman help- 
ing too?" 

T: "I dare say/' (Disapprovingly.) "Why, what do you 
know about Chapman?" 

M: "His mother sits next to me sometimes in church, 
Thomas, why don't you bring him in someday for tea?" 

T: (Freezingly.) "Because our acquaintance doesn't war- 
rant such an invitation. Anyway, why should I do such a thing? 
Chapman's not at all my style," 

M: "Perhaps not, dear, but you needn't be so self-centered. 
He may very well be nearer Mary Anne's style than yours. It's 
high time you give a little thought to your sisters; they sit here 
night after night, and it's not interesting, poor things. And 
such good girls too." 

T: "Really, Mother. I'm sure the girls already have all the 
amusement that's good for them Chapman will never be 
more than a petty clerk anyway/' 



M: "Half a loafs better than no bread, my dear, and it's 
about time you realized it." 

T: "My dear mother, you forget who we are. What would 
your great uncle-in-law, the baronet, say to such a philosophy? 
Would you sacrifice your daughters' birthright for such pottage 
as Chapman?" 

Or else, "But how could you guarantee Dacl wouldn't come 
home stinking drunk?" 

Et cetera, et cetera, as the Victorian novelists would say. It's 
good fun; if s a pity I'm not allowed to do it once in a while. 
Now let us return to the whole-wheat bread of truth, guiltily 
wiping the crumbs of fiction from our lips. . . . 

Lady Raffles says fondly of her husband-to-be, speaking of 
the adolescent years, "His was a master mind and soon burst 
its shackles, and manifested a high and noble resolve to de- 
vote itself to the good of others, and a yearning to obtain the 
station for which it felt itself best fitted." 

There was, however, a grave drawback to the stimulating 
atmosphere of East India House, even if we do not accept 
Lady Raffles's "dull routine." Raffles in his teens may or may 
not have had a master-mind; he evidently did, Sophia's affirma- 
tion and our immediate resistance notwithstanding. But his 
physical constitution was not that good. Considering the gen- 
eral hygiene, or rather the lack of it, obtaining in eighteenth- 
century London, it is scarcely surprising that a boy who habitu- 
ally overworked during the day and studied half the Bight 
should drive himself into tuberculosis. The only wonder is, 
once he acquired a "chest," that he should have been able to 
throw it off again. But Raffles always had plenty of common 
sense. The minute he knew beyond doubt that his chest was 
affected, he stopped everything he was doing and went out 
into the country. As an incident, this is not much, but his 
biographers have always been hard up for things to say about 
Raffles's childhood, so they played it up. They talked so much 
about it that we feel unreasonably let down to discover that the 
whole business lasted only a fortnight. Fifteen days was what he 
was allowed from his duties as extra clerk; fifteen days chari- 
tably bestowed on the little clerk, merely in order to recover 



his health! Sir Stamford Raffles lived longer than anyone who 
knew him as a boy would have expected, but he died without 
having heard of trade unions. And as for guilds, they were not 
for the ambitious individualist. Raffles made his way alone- 
all alone. Even when it came to fighting Death he went alone. 
Whatever you may think of empire builders in general, I say 
that the young clerk with his tainted chest went into Wales 
as to a peculiarly terrifying battle. I see him as a soldier, and 
as gallant a warrior as any in His Majesty's Army. 

Free of India House, he set out on foot from London, 
aiming for Wales because there, he had heard, the mountains 
were everything he expected mountains to be. For the entire 
fortnight the thin, intense youth walked, simply walked, with 
grim concentration. He did as much as forty miles a day some- 
times; he often covered thirty. It was a kill-or-cure treatment, 
and it was sheerly by luck that he cured himself instead of 
dying. Or perhaps the vigor of ambition did duty for physical 
vigor too. He also got to Wales, which probably seemed as 
important a triumph as the other to a boy his age. When it 
was time to go back he was recovered and anxious to start 
overworking again. 

Boulger offers the theory that this boyhood vacation supplied 
the training for long, arduous trips he made on foot through 
the jungles of Sumatra and the Archipelago. Perhaps, but I 
doubt very much if two short weeks during a man's adoles- 
cence could be considered permanent "training." Whatever 
special muscles Raffles developed in those two weeks had ample 
time to become flaccid again in the long years before he reached 
Sumatra. More likely getting to Wales, as well as to the East- 
ern post he was aiming for, called for mental stamina, and he 
had that. Some people have another word for it: they call it 
stubbornness. 

In the ordinary sense Raffles never was a sportsman. He 
didn't care for games, probably because he never attended one 
of the orthodox boys' schools. He hated the pastime of shoot- 
ing, because he was thoroughly sentimental about wild animals. 
The upper-class Englishman considers himself an animal lover 
and the rest of the world has always accepted his evaluation 



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of himself as such, but I have never understood why. In Eng- 
lish society it is de rigueur to be fond of dogs and horses and 
it is not too eccentric to extend this affection to cats. But no 
conventional British sportsman is truly fond of foxes, bears, 
lions, elephants, or any of the other quadrupeds which arc con- 
sidered trophies of the chase. As for pigs or cows or chickens, 
they don't tug at British heartstrings in a really poignant man- 
ner. Raffles may have come of gentle stock, but as a sportsman 
he was an oddity. 

Worse, he gloried in his unconventionally. Otherwise why 
did he say in his later years, "I have never seen a horse race, and 
never fired a gun"? Less courageous men would have sought to 
conceal these shameful facts, not reveal them. Again I am 
tempted down strange bypaths of conjecture, reading this 
item. If Raffles had lived today, would he have followed the 
conventional pattern of the colonial official; would he have 
been a good bridge player? Probably not. And if he were not 
a good bridge player, would he have become governor of 
Java, as he did? Probably not. 

Yet he was a very good governor. At least the British think 
so. The Dutch, naturally, do not. It was a long time ago, but 
Holland has not forgotten her prejudice against Raffles, In 
a way that is a tribute; Raffles would certainly consider it one, 
You see he was really Walpole's good Englishman: one of 
the best. 



CHAPTER III 



Much of the literary comment 

on the current events of Raffles's period sounds nervous. The 
writers appear anxious to prove a point to themselves as well 
as their readers, to establish beyond doubt or challenge the 
Deity's favorable attitude toward commercial expansion. One 
understands their apprehension; after all this is not an easy 
thing to do. Military apologists who claim God for an ally 
definitely have something: the Old Testament bears witness 
that Our Lord does occasionally go to war. But one searches 
the Scriptures in vain for any reference to Him as traveling 
salesman, 

And to date, the only generally accepted authority on such 
matters is the Bible. 

Historians of the time ultimately worked it out, however, 
in a manner satisfactory to everyone, nor did they have to put 
too great a strain on logic. The Lord their God was zealous in 
battle; trade follows closely in the footsteps of war; the con- 
nection between divine Providence and British foreign trade 
was not, after all, so very tenuous. After peace was achieved the 
Lord naturally would want the English to civilize and convert 
the vanquished heathen. Only the most naive or willful Ori- 
ental, therefore, could fail to perceive God's will back of the 
East India Company. 

One person not at all beset with doubts was Sophia, Lady 



Raffles, who survived her husband and wrote a Memoir of 
him. She vouches personally for Raffles's religious spirit 7 assur- 
ing us of his faith in heaven and India House. The two institu- 
tions, he firmly believed, were intimately connected. Lady 
Raffles admits with reluctance that he was not an orthodox 
worshiper in the Lord's house, but this was no fault of his. The 
blame, she says, lay with his parents, who neglected to instruct 
him when he was a child. 

"Little is known of his religious feelings on first entering 
the world/' says Lady Raffles. A careless glance at this state- 
ment rather startles the reader until he realizes that she is 
speaking not of the newborn infant Raffles but of a later phase, 
when he was a young fellow just entering into man's estate* 

As a child, Thomas didn't attend church or Sunday school 
("Early religious instruction was not then, perhaps, so general 
as at present") but he turned toward Christianity in time; as 
soon, in fact, as he began to have a little luck collecting this 
world's goods. That's what Lady Raffles says. "As he advanced 
in life, prosperity warmed his heart towards the God who led 
him forward in his course of usefulness." No mere fair-weather 
worshiper, in adversity he pinned his hopes for compensatory 
happiness on the afterlife. "He acquiesced in every privation, 
as the wise purpose of an Almighty Father working for His 
own glory. . " God, as usual closely collaborating with the 
East India Company, kept a protective eye on Raffles, whether 
in prosperity or adversity. "Beginning life under the influence 
of such principles and feelings/' Lady Raffles says, "it will not 
be a matter of surprise, that his own exertions proved his best 
patron, and procured him friends, whose good opinion was at 
once honourable to his talents, and favourable to his advance- 
ment. Such friends, at a very early period of his connections 
with the East India House, he had obtained; for a vacancy 
having occurred in the establishment, his peculiar qualifica- 
tions were allowed to secure his accession to it, notwithstand- 
ing the claims of others, who possessed an interest of which he 
could not boast." 

Is the foregoing paragraph rather a lot to take in, all at once? 
Sometimes this writer finds it helpful to translate Lady Raffles 



at her most overpowering into colloquial American, like this: 

"His character was just the sort to appeal to certain of the 
directors, so, in view of his special talents, they put him first 
on the list for the next vacancy. Thus, in spite of the fact that 
other young men in the Company had friends at court, our 
Raffles got the job/' 

What is left out of my version is Sophia's implication that 
God himself, personally, recommended Raffles for the job. 
My skeptical mind seizes on the presence of one William 
Ramsay in the secretary's office as a more logical reason for 
Thomas's good luck. Ramsay, as I mentioned in the last 
chapter, was the father of Raffles's best friend and contempo- 
rary in the Company. Not that I wish for a moment to suggest 
that God's Son, too, wasn't a good friend of our hero . . . but 
they were on more formal terms. 

At any rate whether God or Ramsay acted as patron (and 
probably they both helped), Raffles was definitely the bene- 
ficiary and a very fortunate young man too. Think of it: only 
nineteen, without any official mentor among the older men, 
with no fortune behind him, and no regular schooling; and 
yet he was written down on the books of India House as a 
junior clerk, "on the usual terms/' Nobody knows today ex- 
actly what these terms were, but they must have been a great 
improvement on the office-boy wages Raffles l\ad hitherto re- 
ceived, for on April 7, 1801, according to the books, he was 
given an extra sum, a bonus of twenty pounds. Twenty pounds 
at that time was a lot, and a bonus was then, as now, calculated 
according to salary. Then in 1802 we come across Thomas's 
name again on the books, this time as the recipient of another 
bonus (thirty pounds), and a fixed salary of seventy pounds 
per annum. It is no use thinking of these sums in today's terms, 
for there is no comparison. Seventy pounds was enough to 
make a big difference to the family. Brother Thomas must 
have been able to buy new dresses for Mary Anne, Leonora, 
and Harriett, with a bit of 'baccy for Captain Benjamin thrown 
in. Perhaps even a bottle. 

Lady Raffles, writing that Memoir many years later, was 
meticulously careful not to mislead her public, nor to claim 



more of religious fervor for her husband than she really thought 
he experienced during his life. It is obvious that she wasn't 
quite happy on that score. Raffles was not the psalm singer 
she wished he had been. It must have cost her a pang to in- 
clude in his correspondence a certain letter he wrote to his 
uncle in Liverpool a few years after he left England the first 
time. Though he wrote it in 1807 when he was all of twenty- 
six, and so it has no right to be included here, chronologically 
speaking for he was still married to his first wife and had not 
yet dreamed of a second marriage, nor of investing any wife, 
first or second, with a title yet I feel that it should be quoted 
in this place or not at all, because it is our only detailed evi- 
dence of his religious convictions. We haven't much reason to 
suppose that he changed them fundamentally, later on. lie did 
become more kindly toward missionaries, and in the adversity 
of which Lady Raffles speaks, during the truly horrible trials 
he underwent in Sumatra, he did seek comfort in prayer; he 
found it, moreover, but Raffles was too clearheaded to find a 
disproportionate amount of consolation in specific hopes of an 
anthropomorphic afterlife. We can see in this letter of 1807 
that the poor man was cursed with a scientific mind as well as 
just enough detachment to keep him levelheaded in grief, but 
not enough to spare him any of its keenest anguish. All of that 
phase, however, is not for our eyes just now. We arc occupied 
only with the letter of 1807, a charming letter, and one which 
must have sorely troubled and worried the humorless Sophia 
when she came across it, yeafs later. 



Penang, ijth January 1807 
To Mr. Wm. Raffles. 

MY DEAR SiRyI had the pleasure to receive a letter from you 
some months bade, and beg leave to return you my sincere 
thanks for its contents, Be assured I shall ever be happy to 
hear from you. The accounts of your son Thomas are very 
satisfactory. By this time I imagine him firmly feed in the 



pulpit, and expect shortly to hear of his continued success. J 
must confess to you that 1 should have been much better 
pleased if his inclination had turned towards the Church of 
England [Cousin Thomas was a Dissenting clergyman]; but 
as he has taken that path which the light of the gospel pointed 
out to him as the best, he must ever be respected for the choice 
he has made. Tell him that I shall be very happy to receive 
letters from him, and that I look forward to receive much bene- 
fit and instruction from his correspondence. He need not be 
afraid of writing on religious topics, although he looks upon 
me as a heathen; it was the cant of Methodism that I detested, 
and that only. Wherever there is cant there must be hypocrisy. 
I respect the religious of every persuasion, and am sorry my ex- 
perience draws from me a wish that Christians did as much 
justice to their Redeemer as Mahometans do to their Prophet. 
As I know that religious topics are those principally brought 
forward in the society which you have selected for yourself, 
it may be more entertaining to dwell upon them in this letter 
than any other. Of the Christian religion I fear there is more 
said than done, and therefore shall not add to the numerous 
useless and foolish remarks upon it. I ever considered it as the 
simplest religion on earth, and for that reason the best. But 
of the Mahometan religion, on the contrary, as much, if not 
more, is done than said. We are here surrounded with Mus- 
sulmen, and I find them very good men, and by far more at- 
tentive to the duties and observances of their religion than the 
generality of Christians even Methodists. No religion on 
earth is so extensive,, and though in many instances it has been 
extended by fire and sword, it has in equally many others found 
its way without such means. Their religion, which you know 
is called IsMm (faith), would, in its general principles, be very 
good if divested of its corruptions, superstitions, and ridicu- 
lous observances. The great doctrine of the Koran is the Unity 
of God to restore which point was the main object of 
Mahomed's mission, and to be candid, I think Mahomed has 
done a great deal of good in the world. I amuse and instruct 
myself for hours together with the Mahometans here, who to 
a man all believe in the Scriptures. They believe Jesus Christ 



a prophet, and respect Him as such. Mahomed's mission does 
not invalidate our Saviour's. One has secured happiness to the 
Eastern and one to the Western world, and both deserve 
our veneration. 

I wish you would instruct Thomas to send me out a Hebrew 
grammar and dictionary, as well as a Greet dictionary. I am 
applying myself close to the Eastern languages, and must ob- 
tain a general knowledge of these ancient languages before I 
can finally decide on many points. 



East India House had become aware of Raffles. Now that 
he was earning a salary more suitable to what lie was worth 
to them, his superiors decided to trust him with tasks that 
were a little above the level of the ordinary clerical work which 
his friends did. They gave him the Asiatic Annual Register, in 
his own words, to "revise and improve/" It was a long, difficult 
job and he never did finish it, as a matter of fact, because he 
was interrupted later by the unprecedented promotion Fate 
was fattening up for him. 

The recognition of his excellence which the directors had 
indicated in such a practical way may have increased Raffles's 
self-esteem. Indeed, it's possible to see the first stirrings of 
modest pride in his own account of his early career, written 
from the Indies many years later to his Liverpool cousin, the 
Dissenter. He had gone through the worst of his early struggles 
and conquered them while yet in his teens* The soreness and 
sorrow of that disappointment in the matter of school was at 
last forgotten almost. We shall see that he never quite lost 
it, as I said before. 

In the meantime Raffles would have been no more than 
human, and certainly no different from other very young mm f 
if he had relaxed a bit on his uphill climb to success just at 
this point. There were plenty of other boys who would have 
thought they had done enough for life if they achieved a salary 
of seventy pounds per annum so early In the game; certainly 
his father, Captain Benjamin, never bettered that record In 
his whole life. But Raffles wasn't like other young mm* He 



carried on in the same intense way as he had done before, when 
he was just an ambitious office boy instead of a well-paid clerk. 
Perhaps he felt encouraged to work even harder at his extra- 
curricular studies, if that were possible. Certainly he made a 
resolution to that effect. He decided that he would "appropri- 
ate eight hours in each day to study, reading, or writing, and 
that the loss of time on any day should be made up on an- 
other. My object in making this memorandum is that I may 
hold the rule as inviolable as I can, and by frequently recurring 
to it revive my sleeping energies should I at any time be in- 
clined to indolence. I should not, however, omit to add that 
all reading and study on a Sunday is to be confined to the 
Bible and religious subjects. The Greek and Hebrew, however, 
as connected, may nevertheless form a part of the study of 
that day." 

A formidable youth, Raffles. If he had gone on for many 
years at such a rate, under such an austere, self-imposed pro- 
gram of improvement, he might very easily have dried up and 
lost all his human, emotional qualities. He would probably 
have turned into a sort of dried fig, without a drop of sweet 
juice in him. Luckily for himself, for his family, for his friends, 
and for the slaves of Java and Sumatra, Fate arranged an in- 
terruption. What the novelists of the period called, archly, 
"the gentler passion" was just about to take a firm grip on 
India House's prodigious young genius. The fig was not yet, 
after all, completely devoid of juice. 



Mrs. Olivia Fancourt walked into the secretary's office of 
India House looking the perfect lady she was. One would have 
guessed, regarding her, that she was not accustomed to such a 
masculine atmosphere, that she had been recently bereaved, 
that she was completely self-assured and not scared to death. 
The last premise was incorrect; Mrs. Fancourt was rather a 
worried lady at that period, preoccupied by financial diffi- 
culties. But she was a stately person, one of your poised, dig- 
nified sort: she did not show her perturbation. Her beauty was 
particularly noticeable in England, being of a type the British 



consider Latin; she was dark-haired and dark-eyed. Tall and 
distinguished-looking, Boulger calls her, with flashing black 
Italian eyes. People said she was handsome, but as she was now 
thirty-three they probably spoke of her as a passcc beauty, 
definitely out of the running. This was 1804, when women 
were forced by public opinion to age early. 

Her maiden name was Olivia Mariamnc Dcvcnish. Her 
husband, Fancourt, up until his death had been assistant 
surgeon of the India Company's Madras Establishment, Long 
residence in India probably lent his widow a quality out of 
the ordinary, an aura of glamor which added to the effect she 
had on Raffles the minute he saw her. The clever, industrious 
junior clerk was now twenty-three, and he may have been for- 
tunate enough to interview the pretty lady himself, but that 
detail hasn't been handed down to us. No such personal, trifling 
bits of gossip about his courtship have been preserved in the 
Raffles letters, partly because the couple were exceedingly sensi- 
tive on the subject of Olivia's age. When Raffles wrote of 
the marriage and of the events leading up to it he maintained 
an austere, distant style which is definitely misleading. Royal- 
ty's archives could scarcely sound more severe and less ro- 
mantic. Somebody must have been very unpleasant about that 
ten years' hiatus, to have had such an effect on the young lover, 
Could it have been Raffles's mother? The ladies of his family, 
depending as they did on Thomas for nearly every penny they 
had, could not have been overjoyed when he fell in love and 
planned to marry. At twenty-three, too, and to a widow old 
enough to be well, scarcely his mother, but I don't doubt the 
Raffles ladies used the well-worn phrase just the same, 

The biographer Demetrius Boulger has gone to a good deal 
of trouble to find out what he could about Olivia and Fan* 
court. He was led astray by the one mention of the first wife 
Lady Raffles allowed herself, but after he ran the inaccuracy 
to ground he managed to dig up plenty of welkmnotated in- 
formation. The husband was named Jacob Cassivelaun Fan- 
court, he married Olivia in 1793, in Madras, and he died at 
Ryacotta in 1800. Though Boulger couldn't prove it "beyond 
the shadow of a doubt, he makes out a strong case in favor o 



Olivia's being Irish, the daughter of a Devenish who had left 
Ireland and settled in India. 

She came to India House that day when Raffles saw her to 
present a petition. "Young Raffles saw her/' Boulger writes, 
"and it may even have been part of his duty to receive her 
petition, to instruct her as to the correct form in which it 
should be drafted, and, perhaps, even to add some literary 
flourish of his own/ 7 (Pure conjecture, of course, but it is 
pleasant to find that someone before me has also fallen victim 
to this habit.) "Her application was not an uncommon one. 
It was the petition of the widow of an officer on the Military 
Establishment of Madras for assistance from the compassion- 
ate fund, which was long known by the name of Clive, who 
founded it out of Mir Jaffir's gift. ... In accordance with 
custom, it lay on the table for a week, and on the i2th of 
September Olivia Fancourt was granted a pension of one shil- 
ling and threepence a day, and in addition the sum of twenty- 
five guineas. This was entirely according to rule. The matter 
followed a prescribed course. If she had been any other as- 
sistant-surgeon's widow, old or young, remarkable for her plain- 
ness instead of for her beauty, the result would have been 
precisely the same/' 

The rather waspish, defensive tone of this passage is due to 
certain unpleasant hints which Raffles's enemies put into cir- 
culation when they attacked Olivia some years later. We shall 
come across the whole story in due course. 

Raffles met Olivia about August 1804. * n ^ Q absence of 
any written word from her, or any confidential remarks from 
him on the subject, I don't really see why we can't assume 
they fell in love. I realize I am going against the popular theory 
in saying this, but I can't understand why Boulger and Co. 
won't agree with me. I certainly have no intention of agreeing 
with them. Boulger gives the strangest picture of all since 
Thomas Raffles was going a long distance off, he says, and since 
he wouldn't be back, in all probability, for years and years, 
and since he was going to a place where he wasn't likely to 
meet anyone who would serve as a "helpmeet" Mr. Boulger 
boggles at the sentimental word "wife" what more natural, 



daughter, whom the captain allegedly married. (One of his 
sons later denounced this tale of marriage as a complete false- 
hood, which it was, according to the best evidence. ) The island 
was not a gift outright; Light paid rent on it. Because he took 
possession on the birthday of the then Prince of Wales, 
George, he called the island Prince of Wales Island and the 
main town on it George Town. Along with the island proper, 
a strip of territory on the mainland was included in the bar- 
gain Light made with the Rajah, and this strip of land was 
known as Wellesley Province. 

Penang, or Prince of Wales Island, is fertile and productive, 
and because of its mountainous nature and high relief white 
men found it a pleasant health resort. Later they changed 
their minds about its salubrity, but whether this change was 
due to superior knowledge, or the conditions actually did be- 
come bad, historians have not been able to decide. One theory 
was that a bad drainage system poisoned the water. The harbor 
of George Town, too, was good. As long as Francis Light lived 
he ran the colony under the title of superintendent of trade, 
but he died in 1794 and his place was taken by a lieutenant- 
governor, who had other duties concurrently and so let things 
slide. In 1800 the Company made another arrangement with 
the Rajah and bought the island outright, but nothing else 
was done about this promising little possession until 1805, the 
date which interests us on Raffles's account 

The Company decided to do something definite now, to the 
advantage both of themselves and of Penang. (The name 
"Prince of Wales" had somehow failed to supplant the old 
original title. ) They elected to raise it to the rank of a presi- 
dency, hoping it would serve as the leading trading center of 
the island group. Mr. Philip Dundas was sent out as governor, 
with a council, and Raffles was named assistant secretary. His 
nomination was ratified at a meeting of the Court of Directors, 
on March 8, 1805, and he was granted the rank of junior mer- 
chant as well, with a salary of fifteen hundred pounds a year* 

This was It. This was the break for which he had waited 
all those joyless busy years. Now, all at once and by virtue of 
one stroke of the Company's pen, Raffles was handed recog- 



nition, a promising career, and the security of a really big 
salary. He could provide for his family, marry, and still start 
out for Penang comfortably well off. He could take with him 
the eldest of his three sisters; he could set to work immediately 
on the important task of finding her a husband, so that the way 
might be clear for the other girls. 

The thought nearest his heart must have been that he could 
marry Olivia immediately. What a staggering affair an ap- 
pointment can be! One brief hour in the committee room of 
the Court, a little discussion, a ballot, and the thing was done; 
the universe had been broken up into tiny pieces and made 
over completely, according to the Raffles plan. What a plan, 
what a day, what a world! Thomas Stamford Bingley Raffles 
must have been drunk, for the first time in all his worthy short 
life, on nothing but triumphant joy. 

Five days after he was appointed Raffles took out at the 
vicar general's office a license for marriage between Thomas 
Raffles, Esq., bachelor, twenty-three years old, and Olivia 
Mariamne Fancourt, widow, no age given; to take place in 
the parish church of St. George, Bloomsbury, London. The 
day after that, March fourteenth, they were wedded by the 
Rev. A. P. Poston. Richard S. Taylor, Thomas Raffles's busi- 
ness agent, and Charles Hammond, his cousin, attended 
the wedding ceremony, as well as two girls whose names do 
not turn up again in any of the Raffles papers. Mariamne 
Etherington and Maria Welthew weie probably friends or 
relations of Olivia's. 

Fairy tales always end with a wedding "and so they were 
married and lived happily ever after/" But this was a true-life 
marriage, so everything was different It marked the beginning 
of a true-life tale, not the end. Nevertheless, the old nursery 
tag would have answered for that portion of time which re- 
mained of Olivia's story. She did, indeed, live happily ever 
.after. Nor was it her fault, poor gracious lady, that she could 
not keep pace with her beloved husband, step by step, until 
lie too reached the end. 



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CHAPTER IV 



Vanity Fair, required reading 

in our United States high school classes, gives most of us the 
first mention we encounter of the East India Company, 
Though the name of India House may have faded from mem- 
ory by the time we grow up, the figure of Jos Sedley almost 
certainly has not, for any of us. Jos, you will remember, was 
Amelia's fat brother, object of Becky Sharp's first matrimonial 
hopes. Just by being there in the book, he is proof of how 
closely the Company affected middle-class England at the 
turning point of the century. India House was a fixed land- 
mark in the world of the Sedleys and the Osbornes, Stupid, 
fat Anglo-Indian Jos must have been so familiar a type that 
Thackeray's readers were delighted to encounter him in black 
and white, after meeting him so often in the flesh, "He was 
in the East India Company's Civil Service, and his name 
appeared ... in the Bengal division of the East India Reg- 
ister, as collector of Boggley Wollah, an honourable and lu- 
crative post." Jos was "a very stout, puffy man, in buckskins 
and Hessian boots, with several immense neckcloths, that rose 
almost to his nose, with a red-striped waistcoat and an apple- 
green coat with steel buttons almost as large as crown pieces/' 
He liked his curries very hot and could be depended upon to 
give expert advice as to their preparation. He brought his sis- 
ter Cashmere shawls from India. "He described the balls at 



Government House, and the manner in which they kept them- 
selves cool in the hot weather, with punkahs, tatties, and other 
contrivances; and he was very witty regarding the number of 
Scotchmen whom Lord Minto, the Governor-General, pa- 
tronized; and then he described a tiger-hunt, and the manner 
in which the mahout of his elephant had been pulled out of 
his seat by one of the infuriated animals/' 

I think I am not alone in feeling lost, when I read a biog- 
raphy, until I have some idea of the appearance of my hero 
and his friends. I want to know what they wore, and how they 
furnished their living rooms, and in what sort of style their 
meals were served. Thanks to Thackeray we know that Olivia 
wore bonnets and shawls, and that her best dress was probably 
made of muslin. We are vividly reminded that men in those 
days could indulge their fancy in dress. We have one portrait 
of Sir Stamford, by G. F. Joseph, which hangs in the National 
Portrait Gallery, and there is also a bust by Chantrey, evidently 
idealized out of recognition and therefore worthless. The 
painting is pleasant; Raffles, in an enormously high neckcloth, 
regards us out of wide-set, grave eyes. His face is full and youth- 
ful in appearance, and his chiseled lips wear the look of a man 
who smiles often. Though this may be too much to read into 
an indifferently well-painted portrait, Raffles seems to be 
eagerly interested, habitually, in the world outside him and 
not in himself. One can imagine him talking to the painter as 
he sits, asking questions about technique, pigment, and light, 
all his attention and interest focused on Mr. Joseph rather 
than on the execution of the picture. 

Raffles, his wife, and his sister Mary Anne traveled out to the 
East in the Ganges, a Company ship commanded by Captain 
Harrington, Luckily for the novices, the voyage was unevent- 
ful, though it was long, as trips must be in sailing vessels. It 
is hard for us to imagine the extreme discomfort which those 
travelers took for granted. We would complain loudly if we 
had to journey through the tropics, nowadays, in a ship with- 
out refrigeration or electric fans, a ship which gave way to the 
mood of the ocean and felt every wave, rolling and slipping 
across the surface of the sea even in good weather, and in bad 



tipping at such an angle that the passenger must make his 
way along deck like a monkey, holding to everything solid 
that he can reach. Sailing, as in races, is all very well for a 
hobby, but not many of us in this pampered world would care 
to go on sailing for months on end, without a chance to relax. 
The food was progressively worse as they passed more and 
more time out of harbor, and usually by the time they put in 
to another port and could provision afresh such victuals as 
they had left were decayed and wormy. Salt pork and biscuit 
were the staple diet, no matter how well they had supplied 
themselves at the beginning with superior delicacies. Then 
there was the matter of water. They had to use it sparingly, 
washing in salt water, naturally, and going easy with the drink- 
ing supply. After a few weeks it smelled and tasted stale. 

But there was one bright spot, if not more than one, on this 
gloomy canvas. Olivia and Mary Anne were at least comforta- 
bly clothed. Seldom have women been as sensibly yet prettily 
dressed as they were at that time in Europe, when the Empress 
Josephine had her portrait painted in her favorite pseudo- 
classic draperies, and a gathering of fashionable beauties in 
Hyde Park resembled a collection of Greek statues suddenly 
become animate. Olivia daily wore a gown of which the waist- 
line was exceedingly high, under the armpits; of which the 
neckline, even in the morning, might be cut so low that it 
barely covered the lower half of her bosom. On cold days it 
was permissible to fill in that wide, bare display of neck and 
breast with swathed silken shawls or high boned collars, but 
the favored decollet^, which nowadays we would consider too 
daring for any costume but a nightgown, was then perfectly 
respectable and worn by everybody, even fat old ladies. It was 
the period when everything "classical" was good. Imagine the 
two ladies in flowing robes of sheer muslin, with short puffed 
sleeves, shawls, and heelless soft slippers, and large mobcaps 
or deep bonnets to protect their hair, which they wore 4 la 
Grecque, or cut short, again after the manner introduced by 
Josephine Bonaparte. I defy today's designers to evolve any- 
thing more suitable to a tropical climate. Those lucky ladies 
were even permitted freedom in regard to underclothing. The 



world of fashion in Europe had gone over completely to hy- 
giene and nature nearly unadorned. 

In this sudden triumph of simplicity Raffles was the loser. 
He grew up just when men were sacrificing their position as 
the peacocks of the human race. He came along after fashion 
condemned the extreme color and f ussiness men had hitherto 
enjoyed. The splendid striped coats and silken breeches worn 
by the gentlemen of his father's day were now passe. It is ex- 
ceedingly doubtful if Raffles ever possessed or wore a wig, 
though a few older dandies still availed themselves of the 
grudging permission given them by custom. (Ramsay the sec- 
retary probably wore one, after the style of George Washing- 
ton's, and sometimes clubbed his own hair.) Definitely Raffles 
lost out, aesthetically speaking, when men gave up their fine 
colors and silks in an ill-considered sacrifice from which their 
clothing has never recovered. But like his wife he gained in 
comfort from the new styles. His trousers, cut reasonably tight 
at the knee, were worn tucked into high boots or confined by 
gaiters, and gave him freedom in walking. His coat was tailed 
and long in back, but ended at the waist in front, a sober dark 
version of its glorious, heavy, satin and gold or velvet predeces- 
sor. For color and dash he had to depend, now, on waistcoats, of 
which he could wear as many as he liked, and on the many gold 
seals which hung and clanked at his watch chain. His collar was 
fantastically high, but at least it did not meet in front, and 
so he was spared the torture of modern neckwear. His shirt was 
ruffled, but the ruffles were smaller than they had been in the 
old days, and were simple starched affairs, not the waterfalls 
of lace that now seemed old-fashioned. He wore a tall curly- 
brimmed beaver hat, and a cape in cold weather a "cloak/' 
The famous Raffles statue represents him in Roman toga ? 
flourishing a classically rolled document of the sort all such 
statues seem to carry, but that was merely the customary for- 
mality of sculpture, not a lifelike portrait. It is a pity he never 
tried it out in actuality. In this garb he would have been a fit 
companion for the draped Olivia, but the men, shy as 
stopped short of adopting the clothes of those ancient 
which in other respects they imitated enthusiastically. 

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We need not pity Olivia Raffles on her wedding trip, then, 
as we might have done if she had made the journey later, when 
gowns were instruments of torture even in the Temperate 
Zone, and the crinoline and hoop made their extraordinary 
appearance. She could walk the deck easily and gracefully in 
her soft slippers, hoping for a rare tropical breeze to flutter her 
light muslin draperies, and trying, ever vainly, to get away from 
the smells of the ship. Some of these were so much a part of 
everyday life that she soon ceased to notice them, but as the 
weather grew warmer other unpleasant smells grew insistent. 

We hope for Olivia's sake that Mary Anne Raffles was 
pleasant company. Probably she was; she was bound to feel 
happily grateful to her brother's wife, without whose chap- 
eroning presence she could never have gone with Brother Raf- 
fles on this exciting adventure. Without Olivia she would still 
be crowded in at home with her mother and sisters, and no 
prospect of freedom. Now that Thomas had married, anything 
was possible for Mary Anne or, if not anything, at least she 
could hope for marriage, which was the only ambition allowed 
a young English girl in 1805. And in this delicate matter of 
husband catching, Olivia was the all-important factor, in loco 
parentis. 

Indoors in their cabin, even though they must have been 
crowded, the ladies were much more comfortable than they 
were on deck. This matter of cabins was so entirely foreign to 
today's arrangement that we must pause for a glance at the 
ships, usually East Indiamen, in which Raffles and his family 
made their voyages. Parkinson explains that what the passenger 
bought from the captain or perhaps the purser and the pur- 
chase sum was not fixed, but had always to be arranged before- 
handwas deck space. In peacetime this was enclosed by light 
wood frames or panels; in time of war by canvas screens, fixed 
to beams overhead and laced down underfoot to battens nailed 
to the deck. The "great cabin," just below the roundhouse, 
was usually assigned to unmarried army officers if many of the 
army were traveling. Passengers, if there were only a few of 
them, dined in the roundhouse; if there were many they ate in 
the "cuddy," under the fore part of the poop. 



The East Indiamen were the most comfortable of all ships 
for passengers, but even with these the selection of one's cabin 
was not a choice of comfort so much as a choice of evils. 
Hickey, who on his first journey out selected the starboard 
side of the great cabin, speaks feelingly of the noises he had to 
endure: sailors working the spanker boom, the feeding of poul- 
try which was kept there in coops, with the pecking noises 
that resulted, every day, twice a day, children crying or playing 
in the steerage, perpetual creaking of the bulkheads. But if 
one slept on the gun deck there were various other discom- 
forts: stinks, heavy seas which occasionally forced their way 
through the seams of the canvas, pouring over one's bed, and 
similar joys. For this cabin Hickey paid a thousand pounds! 

Many travelers wrote in great detail on this absorbing sub- 
ject, often giving helpful advice, like the lady who published 
an article in the Asiatic Journal for 1835: 

"Notwithstanding the noise which is the invariable accom- 
paniment of a cabin on the poop, old sailors will always make 
choice of this situation, as more light and freer circulation of 
air can be obtained there than in those below. But, as some of 
the party must inevitably take the second deck, they should 
endeavour to guard against the possibility of injury to things of 
value in the event of shipping a sea. In the most exposed parts 
of the cabin, the boxes should always be raised a little from the 
floor, in order that the water may run under them; or it is a 
good plan to dispense [with] boxes, altogether, and dispose of 
their contents in canvas, or other bags, suspended from the 
ceiling/' 

For any man unable to get a cabin at all, even an inferior 
partition shared with one of the ship's guns, there was the com- 
mon dormitory, either in the great cabin or in steerage. Cadets 
and -other youngsters usually braved such accommodations be- 
cause they were cheaper. 

Official passengers like Raffles were allowed baggage in vol- 
ume proportioned to their rank. All passengers furnished their 
own cabins, the minimum outfit consisting of a table, a sofa 
or two chairs, a washhand stand, and bedding. If one was very 
luxurious one brought a carpet, too, and most people added to 

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this list more chairs, bookshelves, a lamp, a coffee machine, 
and some swinging "cots/ 7 rather like stiff hammocks, to avoid 
the sea water when it got in and flooded the deck. One always 
brought tobacco, soap in bars, and brandy to bribe the sailors 
with, in the hope that they would then help out with odd 
jobs in their leisure moments. 

As soon as the passenger embarked he set to work fastening 
down his furniture and boxes, nailing and roping them se- 
curely. Then he swung his cot, fitting cleats for the purpose 
if there were none already in place. He had to do all these 
things himself, for the ship's carpenter was busy. 

Setting sail was a noisy, rackety affair, for the ship was always 
crowded then with a party for friends and well-wishers of the 
captain. The noise of this kept up until the moment of sailing, 
in perpetual open house. The traditional ship's farewell party 
was for most passengers one of the worst features of sailing. 

Parkinson quotes the diary of a lady who traveled out East 
in 1805, the same year Olivia Raffles went out with her bride- 
groom, This Mrs. Sherwood and her husband were very late 
embarking; it was, in fact, at the last moment. 

". . . When Mr. Sherwood hurried to the ship to make 
what preparations he could, every cabin was already taken with 
the exception of the carpenter's, and had he not been able 
to secure this I must have stayed behind. 

"No woman who has not made such a voyage in such a cabin 
as this can possibly know what real inconveniences are. The 
cabin was in the centre of the ship, which is so far good, as 
there is less motion there than at either end. In our cabin was 
a porthole, but it was hardly ever open; a great gun ran through 
it, the mouth of which faced the porthole. Our hammock was 
slung over this gun, and was so near the top of the cabin that 
one could hardly sit up in bed. When the pumps were at work y 
the bilge water ran through this miserable place, this worse 
than dog-kennel, and, to finish the horrors of it, it was only 
separated by a canvas partition from the place in which the 
soldiers sat and, I believe, slept and dressed, so that it was 
absolutely necessary for me, in all weathers, to go down to this 
shocking place before any of the men were turned down for the 



night. But, wretched as this place was, I was not to have it till 
I could be truly thankful for it, for according to some rule 
which I did not understand, the carpenter did not dare to let 
us have the use of it until the pilot had left us. ... 

"During the whole of that day our fellow-passengers were 
coming in. We had on board eleven of our officers, nineteen 
cadets, and several gentlemen of the Civil Service, Madras. 
There were in the state cabins two families Colonel and Mrs. 
Thornley and an infant, and Colonel and Mrs. Carr. In the 
great cabin below were our officers on one side, and, on the 
other, partitioned off, three daughters of a well-known Dean 
of Bristol, Dr. L . 

"I watched all these persons coming on as I sat on my gun- 
carriage, and thus that miserable day wore out. At night we 
got our cabin, not before I was thoroughly thankful for it 
After a wretched night in our cot, which was slung over a gun, 
I awoke, as it were, to renewed misery. . . . 

"Our cabin was just the width of one gun, with room be- 
side for a small table and single chair. Our cot, slung cross-ways 
over the gun, as I have said, could not swing, there not being 
height sufficient. In entering the cabin (which, by the way, was 
formed only of canvas) we were forced to stoop under the cot, 
there not being one foot from the head or the foot of the cot 
to the partition. The ship was so light on the water that she 
heeled over with the wind so much we could not open our 
port, and we had no scuttle. We were therefore also in con- 
stant darkness. The water from the pump ran through this 
delectable cabin, and I as a young sailor, and otherwise not 
in the very best situation for encountering all these disagree- 
ables, was violently sick for days and days, the nights only 
bringing an increase of suffering. The cabin could not be borne 
during the daytime. . . " 

Olivia had more reason than most brides to worry about 
making her cabin habitable, because Thomas Raffles, unlike 
most husbands, spent most of his time there. Other men hur- 
ried out in search of male company to alleviate the boredom 
of sea travel, when they weren't taking their wives for consti- 
tutionals, or eating meals, or taking part in othex communal 



activities such as concerts. But Raffles, as soon as courtesy per- 
mitted, made for his books like a bee heading for the hive. 
Day after day, hour after hour, he sat in the cabin studying 
Malay, and Olivia and Mary Anne, knowing well they must 
not disturb him, sewed or read quietly to themselves, pre- 
tending not to be there at all. Raffles was accustomed to picking 
up languages in this way, as we know. By the time the family 
arrived in Penang he was able not only to speak Malay but to 
read and write it, though his friend Travers must certainly 
have exaggerated in saying that Raffles had acquired *'a per- 
fect knowledge" of the language before the end of the voyage. 
Captain Travers, who knew Raffles throughout his Far East 
existence, kept a journal which unlike the diary Raffles him- 
self kept, alas has survived the years. He writes: 

"It was in the year 1806 I first became acquainted with Mr. 
Raffles, at the Island of Penang. He was then deputy-secretary 
to the new government, which had been recently sent out to 
that place. At this time, which was soon after his arrival, he 
had acquired a perfect knowledge of the Malay language, which 
he had studied on the voyage out, and was able to write and 
speak fluently. . . . [His heavy daily program] did not prevent 
his attending closely to improve himself in the Eastern lan- 
guages: and whilst his mornings were employed in his public 
office, where at first he had but little assistance, his evenings 
were devoted to Eastern literature." 



Today the British bride who starts out for India with her 
husband is considered fortunate by the women who watch 
her go. The name "India" or its cousin "the Indies" may have 
lost during the past years a certain luster of romance, but there 
is still a glow over those magic syllables for the housewife who 
drudges along at home on a middle-class income. In spite of all 
the grumbling we hear from Anglo-Indian colonials about the 
high cost of living and the dear dead days, a white man is better 
off in the East than in England, and his wife has the greatest 
benefit of the change. The famous lure of the tropics Is the 
houseboy. That retired planter who sits in his Piccadilly club 



with a dream in his eyes, longing for the mysterious East, is 
thinking about horses and how easy they were to keep in Kuala 
Lumpur. Don't believe the girl who says, "There's something 
about India, I don't know what it is, but I'm longing to go 
back." She knows perfectly well what it is. It's the way she 
can say to her Indian head servant, 'There'll be ten for din- 
ner tonight/' and then go out shopping for a hat. 

If Olivia had any hopes that life on Prince of Wales Island 
would be quite as simple and civilized as she had found it at 
Madras, she was disappointed. It is more likely, however, that 
she was not so ignorant as all that: the Company had ac- 
quainted her husband with most of the important facts about 
living conditions, and any woman who had been once married 
could scarcely have failed to look up and question some vet- 
eran female, some Company wife, who knew Penang of old. 
The town was being filled with a greater number of people 
from England than it had been planned to accommodate. It 
was a one-horse city, suddenly pressed into service for a full- 
dress presidency. No doubt the Ganges had carried other offi- 
cials bound for Penang, as well as Raffles. They were lucky 
when they found comfortable lodgings straight off. 

On the other hand it would be an exaggeration to say that 
the young newlyweds had to struggle at first. Such a word 
simply cannot be applied to white people in the Far East, 
especially a hundred years or more ago. The very armies of 
conquest took their ease. Thus, though the Raffles couple and 
Miss Mary Anne were probably worried to find a suitable 
house, and though they may have been puzzled at first to set 
a proper European table, and though they must have been 
hard put sometimes to meet their bills promptly, they didn't 
work hard at housekeeping. Raffles was not the leading offi- 
cial in Penang by a long shot, but he would have had to be far 
lower down in the social scale before he would have gone 
short of servants. 

We find proof of their difficulties in the Company cor- 
respondence files. The governor, Dundas, and the council 
complain in their earliest dispatches that they have insufficient 
housing, both for living purposes and office space. Houses 



were hard to get and very costly when you could find them. 
Raffles had to pay three hundred thirty pounds a year for the 
rental of Runnymede, which he and Olivia occupied the 
whole of their Penang term. Other living expenses were com- 
paratively high, so that he remarked ruefully that he had 
been a lot better off in England than he was now. The fact 
was, all the Europeans were suffering from a local inflation 
which was not common to the other Eastern colonies, and 
they had the bad luck to be stationed at a place which did not 
stimulate the Court of Directors to generous treatment, either 
then or later. If ever a British colony was run on pinched pen- 
nies, that colony was to be found on Prince of Wales Island. 

We are giving an unfair, gloomy picture of the life that 
met Olivia however. There were compensations for these 
pecuniary difficulties. She must have been well pleased with 
her first sight of the harbor: it would have been a strange 
woman who was not. These tropical places arc not glaringly 
bright, as so many people imagine; the sultry heat of the cli- 
mate usually adds a mist or fuzziness to the landscape which 
softens the sunlight and gives a tender, soft appearance to 
everything. Seen from shipboard, Prince of Wales Island was 
all blue and purple, with silvery layers of mist floating about 
the hills. The town lies between two ranges, not so close in 
that any of the valley is in gloomy shadow. People of the coun- 
try, Malays, came out to meet the boat in their little craft; 
some of them clambered aboard with fruit to sell They were 
small, brown people with liquid brown eyes and a charming 
childish expression that went well with their soft speech, 
Olivia, accustomed to the darker, more sophisticated natives 
in Madras, must have lost her heart to them immediately. 

Like most of the native dwellings in the Archipelago, these 
were airy structures of light wood, standing on stilts where 
they were built in swampy districts. But the British-built 
houses were of a type which is found from Hong Kong south, 
through all the places where the English have settled. Largely 
planned, of white stucco, they are tropical variations of the 
country houses of home. Save that the early builders raised 
their ceilings a little higher and built their verandas a little 



deeper, any of these dwelling places could have been carried 
back to an English suburban town and set down there over- 
night without attracting comment on the outlandish appear- 
ance. Those were the houses they were used to ? and they were 
the houses they wanted, and never mind the way the natives 
liked their dwellings. A less rigorous adherence to convention 
might have led to more comfort; the Spanish style, for in* 
stance, would have been cooler and easier to keep clean . . . 
but British architects have seldom been imaginative. 

The furniture and decoration of these houses was always 
as aggressively British as the owners could afford. Everything 
possible was brought out from home. Carpets, pictures, chairs 
and tables, silver, were just what one would find in a Kensing- 
ton or Russell Square mansion: Axminster carpets, heavy dark 
oil paintings in deep gold frames, dark brown chairs, ornate, 
massive silver plate, linen that was the pride of the house- 
keeper's heart and, for a few very fortunate women for whom 
the triumph was worth all its deterioration in the tropics, the 
pianoforte. Pianos did very poorly in the Indies. The humid 
salt air relaxed the strings, and always within a week or two 
the instrument was badly out of tune. (Today a piano tuner 
comes every month to your house in Singapore, automatically,, 
on a yearly contract.) But owning one gave the colonial bride 
a special cachet, nevertheless, which was much prized by the 
ladies. 

There is no documentary evidence to support my theory^ 
but I am willing to bet against the chance of someday acquir- 
ing proof that the Raffles house alone in the entire island num- 
bered native wood carvings among its decorations, and found 
a place for the Malay figurines and puppets and pictures which 
today are considered prizes in our drawing rooms. Most of the 
settlers were miserably homesick and showed it by closing out 
of their private lives and houses any trace of the Archipelago's 
culture. That accounts for the Belgian carpets, Irish linen, and 
English walnut they cherished with such pride, and the few 
English flowers which they brought and planted and tended 
lovingly among the alien corn. That alien corn those tropical 
flowers with what un-English vigor and vulgarity did they 



flourish! That teeming, foreign soil! It must have frightened 
the junior and senior clerks and their wives all the more be- 
cause they had had no warning of it Strange lands in those 
days were really strange, truly unexplored. 

Be certain, at any rate, that Raffles was satisfied with his 
Runnymede. Back home he would have toiled for a lifetime 
without being able to shelter his family in a large house with 
spacious gardens and more than enough servants to run it. 

The tempo of life, Olivia found, was not unlike that of 
India. That is, nobody except her husband worked as hard as 
he would have done in London, in the home offices of India 
House. The climate, soft and enervating and actually very 
unhealthy, was an excuse, if an excuse had been necessary, 
which it never was. There were dinners to attend and to give. 
There were fruit trees to watch over and discuss. There were 
the difficulties which always attended transportation by horse 
in Penang the favorite vehicle was a tiny two-wheeled affair, 
but grandeur and government service called for the larger, 
heavier sort of carriage. There was the constant struggle for 
fresh meat, in which all the wives of the colony cried out for 
their share whenever a beast was slaughtered, and Mrs, Smith 
of this house knew what portion of the late cow she would 
dine off when she was invited to Mrs. Jones's across the way. 
Everyone was a little less brisk, a little sleepier, a little slower 
as time went on. 

Life with Mr. Thomas Stamford Raffles called for more ex- 
ertion than this. All the newly arrived officials complained of 
the pressure of work, getting things started, all, that is to say, 
except Raffles, who was still staggered by his good 'fortune and 
not yet sophisticated enough to grumble. Yet lie alone had 
good reason to complain, because he worked like a horse. This 
was because he was accustomed to do it, and also because it 
was expected of him, in his position. The climate never slowed 
up Thomas Raffles. He fell victim to his own virtue; the more 
work he did, the more the others piled on his shoulders, and 
once he had set his pace he had to keep up with it. 

I always see him, in my mind's eye, sitting at a desk with 
his coat off, with hu elaborate shirt front and high collar 



looking all the stranger, to my modern eyes, in deshabille. He 
is writing with a quill penwhether my mind is correct on 
this point of costume or commits an atavism, he is writing 
with a quill pen, very rapidly, throwing the sheets of paper 
aside as he finishes them, and pulling fresh ones toward him 
without having to glance up. There are books piled around 
him and the desk is not perfectly neat, either, in other re- 
spects. In Penang the disorder must have been particularly 
picturesque. I imagine one or two botanical specimens drying 
out on their plates, waiting for overdue attention; a small 
monkey's skull serves as paperweight until its owner shall find 
time to identify it; a hunk of crystalline substance that looks 
like gold has been brought to him by an excited, overhopeful 
friend, and left to add to the modest litter. But all this is 
anticipating: in London there were no monkey skulls. I see 
him writing like this first as a young man in London, with 
pink cheeks and thick hair, against the dark-papered walls of 
his mother's house, that flicker in the stolen candlelight. Then 
in Penang I see him in the same attitude, still writing rapidly, 
but with hands finer drawn, with hairline sketchier than it was 
in the past, and linen better. The background is changed too: 
it is lit with the cheerful brightness of his study at Runny- 
mede. The woodwork there is light. The shades are drawn 
tight against the warm, heavily fragrant night air, but his lamp 
is surrounded by great insects that have stolen in somehow, 
and the little white night moths of the tropics try in vain to 
kill themselves against the lamp chimney. Everything is dif- 
ferent except the look on Raffles's face, the earnest, withdrawn, 
purely unself-conscious expression of the scholar. 

Captain Travers was much impressed by the manner in 
which Raffles was able to keep up with his work, which was 
of a crushing weight, and yet not neglect his true enthusiasms. 
The Travers Journal enumerates the different duties he carried 
out as assistant secretary details of the new government pro- 
ceedings, compilation of almost every public document, pub- 
lic dispatches, drawing up and keeping the records. "Being of 
a cheerful lively disposition, and very fond of society, it was 
surprising how he was able to entertain so hospitably as he 

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did, and yet labour so much as he was known to do at the time, 
not only in his official capacity, but in acquiring a general 
knowledge of the history, government, and local interests of 
the neighbouring states; and this he was greatly aided in doing 
by conversing freely with the natives, who were constantly 
visiting Penang at this period, many of whom were often 
found to be sensible, intelligent men, and greatly pleased to 
find a person holding Mr. Raffles' situation able and anxious 
to converse with them in their own language/' 

It is small wonder if the natives were "greatly pleased" 
with him. Penang is not British India, but the colonial Eng- 
lishman is pretty much the same no matter where you encoun- 
ter him, and there is no doubt that the "sensible, intelligent 
men" native to the district had expected a Jos Scdley rather 
than a Raffles when they heard that the East India Company 
had sent them a new man. When the assistant secretary 
evinced his delightful, eccentric interest in the history, gov- 
ernment, and local customs of his Malay neighbors, he started 
something that did not die with him. Today no other coun- 
try belonging to the British Empire is so well documented or 
its language so carefully studied as the British-occupied parts 
of the Malay Archipelago. The average Briton, when he goes 
out to live in Singapore or Kuala Lumpur, is still affected by 
Raffles's example. He begins as a matter of course to learn 
Malay, even though he be the type who can live thirty-five 
years in China without trying to speak Chinese, and then goes 
out of his way to boast of his ignorance. 



Penang had first been occupied by the British as a precau- 
tionary gesture for the benefit of the Dutch, The Netherlands 
East India Company had been much put out by this action; 
it was the first time they took seriously the hint that England 
was likely to become a formidable rival to their sovereignty 
in the East Indies. Now as Raffles conversed with the native 
gentlemen who came in from neighboring states to see what 
he was about, he gathered much useful information about 
the Dutch and their habits in colonizing, Penang had always 



stood as a lone British colony on the Archipelago. But shortly 
before the new government was formed there were many 
changes in the surrounding territories, and all of them were 
directly related to Penang's welfare. 

"We hear of a Javanese prince/' B. H. M. Vlekke writes in 
his Story of the Dutch East Indies, "who had been exiled to 
Ceylon and who on his return to Java was considered a great 
expert on dealing with Europeans. He tried to explain to his 
countrymen the characteristic differences between the Dutch 
and the British. . . . 'The British/ he said, 'are like the strong 
rapid current of water; they are persevering, energetic, and ir- 
resistible in their courage. If they really want to obtain some- 
thing they will use violence to get it. The Dutch are very able, 
clever, patient, and calm. If possible they try to reach their 
goal rather by persuasion than by force of arms. It may well 
happen/ he concluded, 'that Java will be conquered by the 
British/ Thirty years later it happened. . . " 

The Franco-British-American war of 1780, in which the 
Dutch were also involved, was particularly disastrous to the 
Dutch East India Company because their Indian possessions 
were blockaded by the British, and before communication 
could be re-established things were hopelessly tangled. In 
1784 Holland sealed the Company's fate by signing the peace 
treaty, thus sacrificing forever their monopoly. 

In the meantime there were stirrings of revolt at home 
(1780-81 ) in Holland unsuccessful at first, but 1793 saw the 
fruition of the attempt, Holland became vassal to the new 
French Republic and remained in this curious and difficult 
position until 1810, when it was annexed outright by Napo- 
leon. 

What then of the Dutch Company's Indian possessions? 
Prince William of Orange, refugee in London, arranged that. 
In an attempt to rid the colonies of the French, never mind 
how, he wrote a letter to all the governors of all the Dutch 
territories and told them to hand everything under their con- 
trol over to the English, who had promised to turn it back 
after the war was finished and the Prince back in Holland 
where he belonged, or thought he did. 

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"Batavia had to choose/' says Vlekke, ''whether it would 
follow William V or the States General. The slogan, 'Lib- 
erty, Equality, Fraternity/ had no appeal to them. On the 
other hand, the prospect of surrendering the administration 
of Java to the British had little more. Batavia, therefore, de- 
cided upon a middle course, namely to maintain at the same 
time its allegiance to the government of the Hague and Its 
independence in internal affairs. 

"Nevertheless, as soon as news came from Holland that a 
new government had been established upon a democratic 
basis, things began to move in the Indies. First a group of 
citizens and employees of the Company composed a petition 
to the High Government, written in the pompous style that 
seems to have been an unavoidable evil in that period; 'If the 
pretense of liberty that masked until now the most burden- 
some oppression of the people had succeeded in making the 
Netherlands into a republic of fame so great that it was envied 
by the whole of Europe, what may now be expected once free- 
dom has been established here on the unshakable pillars of 
equality and fraternity?' They hastened to make clear what 
was expected: a celebration of the liberation' of the Nether- 
lands, the abolishment of all outward distinctions of rank 
among the employees, and the organization of the defense of 
Java against counter-revolutionary i.e., British attacks." 

The directors refused to take the petition seriously, but it 
scarcely mattered, for after 1798 they were out of a job any- 
waythe Dutch Company was no more, Its affairs were put 
in the hands of a committee, which asked, since Holland was 
now free, what about Batavia? To which the authorities re- 
plied ambiguously: 

"We must state that we can hardly imagine m what way a 
revolution based on the system of liberty and rights of the peo- 
ple could be introduced into this country without destroying 
its value for the home country. 

"Of course we are not well informed on the special princi- 
ples of the new system . . . but we trust that we may declare 
that the revolutionary change will not be applied to our re- 
lations with the native princes and peoples, for, as the whole 



existence of the State is founded upon the moral and political 
conditions actually existing among these princes and peoples, 
such a change would cause a revolution in this State itself. 

"Therefore we assume that it is your intention that the new 
system shall be applied only to the Government of the Com- 
pany, to its servants and the Dutch citizens. The number of 
these citizens is, however, very limited, and only a few of them 
are capable of forming a sound judgment on affairs of im^ 
portance. The interests of these few citizens can not out- 
weigh those of the Company and they must never jeopardize 
those more important interests/' 

The new rulers of the Netherlands decided to consider these 
special interests in a special way. 

"We persist in the opinion," wrote the committee, "we 
have always held that the doctrines of liberty and equality, 
however strongly they may be based on the inalienable rights 
of men and citizens and however thoroughly they may be in- 
troduced into this commonwealth [the Netherlands] and some 
other European countries, can not be transferred to nor ap- 
plied to the East Indian possessions of the State as long as the 
security of these possessions depends on the existing and neces- 
sary state of subordination [of the Indonesians] and as long 
as the introduction can not take place without exposing these 
possessions to a confusion the effect of which can not be 
imagined/' 

The committee went on, expressing in the kindest manner 
its compassion for the "miserable fate of the slaves, men and 
women, born free like us and the rest of mankind/' but de- 
clared that the abolition of slavery would have to wait "until 
a higher order of general civilization will permit the ameliora- 
tion of their fate under the cooperation of all European na- 
tions that have overseas possessions/' 

That last bit makes peculiarly good reading today, side by 
side with the morning newspaper. It is doubtful if any other 
nation since then would express this point of view (a funda- 
mental one for all imperialists) as frankly or with such free- 
dom from cant, always excepting the late lamented Fascists, 
who didn't number cant among their vices. But it was an ordi* 

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nary enough philosophy for that time, not peculiar to the 
Dutch. Even as it shocks us, it is a relief for that reason. Since 
yesterday's defeat of the Nazi party no one save perhaps 
Churchill has dared to speak out so clearly, without pulling 
punches or muffling diplomatic utterance with pious nothings 
and excuses. Considering that this attitude was held by the 
Dutch (among others) so openly at the end of the eighteenth 
century, one realizes how much happened in the years inter- 
vening, that we idealists of the United States, in this genera- 
tion, were brought up to think them model colonizers for the 
world. That idea started early in the twentieth century. 

There is always a reason, however obscure, for the opinions 
popular among the citizens of the great American Middle 
West. For example, ten years before the Japanese attacked 
China by planting a bomb on the South Manchuria Railway, 
the school children of the United States believed that all 
Japanese were delightful, clean people, who wanted only to be 
exactly like us or anyway as like us as possible. Of course we 
liked that, and were convinced that the Chinese by compari- 
son were a dirty people without taste or manners. None of 
this misunderstanding was accidental, though perhaps its 
origin was not obvious; and today we know why and how we 
were taught to believe it. It would be interesting to know why 
and how we grew to be so heartily in favor, at that particular 
time, of Dutch imperialism. Today's newspaper headlines are, 
of course, a different story. Another government supplies to- 
day's schools with today's propaganda. 



One of the drawbacks to being a man like Raffles, brilliant 
and ambitious, is the loneliness of existence. As a boy drudg- 
ing for a guinea a month, he had never had the leisure to make 
friends or the wherewithal to keep them even if he became 
acquainted. The long day was full of work and the night was 
all too short for his studying. Even when he became a man 
he was still too earnest to attract other young people like him- 
self, and we have seen how his pride kept him from becoming 
intimate with anyone of his own class, because of his poverty. 



The one exception had been William Brown Ramsay. Among 
his colleagues at India House in London he had always in- 
spired respect, but until he won his spurs and gained the 
heights, social life was one of the luxuries he did without. 
Most men taste the sweets of friendship first, as bachelors, 
and later experience love and marriage, but with Raffles it was 
the other way about. He was a settled benedict before he met 
his good friend Leyden. After that life was never quite the 
same for him. Leyden led to others. Through him, his first 
good friend of the adult world, Raffles found more of his own 
sort of companions. 

John Caspar Leyden, though he was only six years older 
than Raffles, had achieved fame in the world of letters before 
he came to take up his post in India. He was a many-sided, 
many-talented person. Though it is Stamford Raffles who has 
lived in the memory of mankind, and Leyden is known only 
through being his friend, it was a different story at the time 
the two young men first met. Then it was Leyden who was the 
great man, Leyden who condescended to the friendship, Ley- 
den who was the lion of any social occasion. A Scot of humble 
origin, his boyhood bore no similarity to that of Raffles except 
that he too received no formal education. But he made up for 
it later by matriculating at the University of Edinburgh when 
he was barely fifteen. Lockhart, in his Life of Sir Walter Scott, 
gives us a romantic picture of John Leyden at the university, 
confounding the learned doctors with his store of knowledge. 
He was first intended for the Church, but he soon discovered 
that he much preferred science to theology, and medical sci- 
ence to any other kind. He studied and learned Hebrew and 
Arabic at Edinburgh; at St. Andrews where he continued his 
studies he took an M.D. degree. But his real aptitude (if Sir 
Walter Scott is any judge, which some of us doubt) was for 
poetry. Encouraged by Scott, Leyden wrote and published 
many poems and was best known for his collaboration with his 
mentor, the master, in the Border Minstrelsy. 

It is not clear just why this young man, as soon as his fed: 
were set on the road to success through letters, should have 
elected to become a doctor instead, and to practice out in 



India instead of England. He did just that, however; in 1803 
he asked for and got an appointment to the Madras Establish- 
ment, where Olivia Raffles's first husband had been working 
when he died, three years earlier. It could have been a roman- 
tic impulse of course. Whatever Leyden's reasons may have 
been, it was obvious that he and Raffles should become friends 
as soon as they met, if only because they had so many inter- 
ests in common. 

The meeting took place shortly after the Raffles family 
arrived in Penang. Leyden had been ill ever since he landed in 
Madras two years before, and though he managed in spite of 
his poor health to study the local languages and to do a certain 
amount of scientific work, he was sent to Penang on sick leave. 
Penang was believed, 'Very erroneously," as Boulger says, to 
have a healthy climate for white men, which is why Leyden's 
medical adviser chose it. Probably the climate did not bene- 
fit him, but his meeting with Raffles was the best thing that 
could have happened to either man. 

Although the following amusing passage, by Lord Minto, 
was not written until some few years later, just before the ex- 
pedition to Java, I am quoting it here* 

"Dr. Leyden's learning is stupendous and he is also a very 
universal scholar. His knowledge, extreme and minute as it is, 
is always in his pocket at his finger's end, and on the tip of his 
tongue. He has made it completely his own, and it is all ready 
money. All his talent and labour indeed, which are both exces- 
sive, could not, however, have accumulated such stores with- 
out his extraordinary memory. I begin, I fear, to look at that 
faculty with increasing wonder; I hope without envy, but with 
something like one's admiration of young eyes. It must be con- 
fessed that Leyden has occasion for all the stores which appli- 
cation and memory can furnish to supply his tongue, which 
would dissipate a common stock in a week. I do not believe 
that so great a reader was ever so great a talker before. You 
may be conceited about yourselves, my beautiful wife and 
daughters, but with all my partiality I must give it against you. 
You would appear absolutely silent in his company, as a ship 
under weigh seems at anchor when it is passed by a swifter 



sailer. Another feature of his conversation is a shrill, piercing, 
and at the same time, grating voice. A frigate is not near large 
enough to place the ear at the proper point of hearing. If he 
had been at Babel, he would infallibly have learned all the 
languages there. ... I must say to his honour that he has as 
intimate and profound a knowledge of the geography, history, 
mutual relations, religion, character, and manners of every 
tribe in Asia as he has of their language. On the present oc- 
casion, there is not an island or petty state in the multitudes of 
islands and nations amongst which we are going, of which he 
has not a tolerably minute and correct knowledge/' 

Following the charming fashion of the times, Leyden kept 
a journal. He was amused by the hectic atmosphere of George 
Town, which was in a tremendous bustle, what with the ar- 
rival of the new government staff and the departure of former 
officials who were being relieved of their posts. The poetical 
doctor remained nearly three months in Penang, most of the 
time as Raffles's guest. While Olivia nursed the invalid, the 
men studied Malay together and thoroughly enjoyed them- 
selves. 



CHAPTER V 



Olivia, ah/ forgive the bard, 

If sprightly strains alone are dear; 

His notes are sad, for he has heard 
The footsteps of the parting year, 

For each sweet scene I wandered o'er, 
Fair scenes that shall be ever dear, 

From Curga's hills to Travancore 
I hail thy steps, departed year/ 

But chief that in this eastern isle, 

Girt by the green and glistening wave, 

Olivia's Jcind, endearing smile 

Seem'd to recall me from the grave. 

When far beyond Malaya's sea, 
I trace dark Soonda's forests drear, 

Olivia/ I shall think of thec 

And bless thy steps, departed year/ 

Each morn or evening spent with thee 
Fancy shall mid the wilds restore 

In all their charms, and they shall be 
Sweet days that shall return no more, 



Still may'st thou live in bliss secure 
Beneath tliat friend's protecting care, 

And may his cherished life endure 
Long, long, thy holy love to share. 



Leyden wrote and presented the Dirge of the Departed Year 
when he said good-by to the Raffles home, starting back to 
his professorship in Calcutta. Raffles was deeply moved, made 
happy, doubtless, by that peculiarly satisfying emotion which 
comes to a man when his best friend falls (hopelessly) in love 
with his wife. There is no setup more pleasant, all the way 
around, than that design for living which seems to take shape 
oftenest in the warmth of tropical colonies. Perhaps this is 
because white women are at a premium and native women are 
not, so that the bachelor member of the trio need not be 
under too much of a strain, preserving a high-minded worship- 
ful adoration of his friend's missus. 

This is a flippant generalization, definitely not to be ap- 
plied to Olivia Raffles and Leyden. We may see the colonial 
design for living in that relationship, but the reader's impres- 
sions of the Raffles household will be distorted if he doesn't 
remember that Olivia was not the usual wife of the colonies. 
She was no more the brisk tennis-playing, cocktail-drinking 
good sport (or whatever its equivalent was back in 1806) than 
she was the overvivacious girl who "coulJ just dance all 
night," and who usually does on Saturday at the club. We 
have proof of Olivia's special quality, though not from Ley- 
den. Leyden was a man of taste too good to write his impres- 
sions of Mrs. Raffles even in his private journal. Writers know 
in their hearts that they cannot insure true privacy for any of 
their writings, particularly diaries. So the proof lies not with 
him, nor with the second wife of Raffles, Sophie, who was one 
up on Olivia in sharing her husband's title, and possessed 
countless other advantages as well, but who never forgave her 
predecessor just the same for having existed. 

We get no help from Raffles himself. That agile pen which 
was usually able to surmount even the difficulties of contem- 

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porary style, so that he was readable in spite of regulation 
pomposity that accomplished pen faltered when its subject 
was Olivia, and the unhappy widower was driven to taking 
refuge in stilted phrases to express his vanished happiness. "It 
gave me domestic enjoyment/' was the way he described his 
first marriage. It is scarcely a vivid portrait 

Lord Minto has bequeathed us a few lines in a gossipy letter 
to his wife, which we will quote in its proper place. But the 
best, most detailed picture of Olivia which we will ever find 
is that one which Abdullah, a young teacher of Malay who 
first met the Raffleses in Malacca, was to write in his autobiog- 
raphy some years later. Perhaps we ought to save Abdullah for 
the Malacca chapter, but since no one else comes to our res- 
cue, we must break the chronological order and borrow a little 
bit from him in advance, if only for Olivia's sweet sake. 

"She was not an ordinary woman," says Abdullah, "but 
was in every respect co-equal with her husband's position and 
responsibilities; bearing herself with propriety, politeness, and 
good grace. She was very fond of studying the Malay lan- 
guage, saying, What is this in Malay? and what that? Also 
whatever she saw she wrote down, and, whatever her husband 
intended to undertake, or when buying anything, he always 
deferred to her. Thus, if it pleased his wife, it pleased him. 
Further, her alacrity in all work was apparent; indeed she 
never rested for a moment, but she was always busy day after 
day. In this diligence which I observed there is a very great 
distinction between the habits of the natives [of Malayan 
countries] and the white people. For it is the custom of the 
Malayan women on their becoming the wives of great people 
to increase their arrogance, laziness, and habitual procrastina- 
tion. . . . But to look at Mrs. Raffles, her hands and feet 
were in continual motion like chopping one bit after another. 
Then there was sewing, which was succeeded by writing, for it 
is a real truth that I never saw her sleep at mid-day, or even 
reclining for the sake of ease, but always at work with dili- 
gence, as day follows day. This the Almighty knows also. And 
if I am not wrong in the conclusion that I have arrived at, 
these arc the signs of good sense and understanding, which 



qualify for the undertaking of great deeds. Thus her habits 
were active, so much so, that in fact she did the duty of her 
husband; indeed, it was she that taught him. Thus God had 
matched them as king and counsellor, or as a ring with its 
jewels/' 

Raffles was doubly proud of Leyden's Dirge. Poems which 
are written to us, or to people who belong to us, always seem 
much better than similar effusions which have no personal 
interest, and Leyden was so well known then as a poet that 
one could truthfully call him famous. No doubt it was because 
of this fame that his ex-host thought himself justified in his 
coyness when he gave it to the world without signature. 

There is no obvious reason why this Dirge of the Departed 
Year, blameless as it is in sentiment, destined as it was for pub- 
lication under the author's name in a posthumous collection, 
should have appeared first in such mysterious style, without 
any signature. The fashion of the times, though, decreed these 
harmless, meaningless little masquerades. It was thought to 
be the essence of refinement, to avoid giving a person's name 
outright, and yet to indicate it so that the thickest understand- 
ing must know who was meant. No wonder Thackeray used 
to make fun of the custom; when writing of someone like 
Prince George, for instance, he would spell the name thus: 
PR-NCE G-RGE. Byron, too, was impatiently scornful of so 
much exaggerated caution and "good taste/' 

"The following lines on the departed year have too much 
merit not to find an acceptable place in your paper/ 7 wrote 
Raffles to the editor. "They were written by a friend who, 
after travelling far and near in pursuit of knowledge, was at 
last driven to our Eastern Isle for the recovery of his health. 
He has now quitted our shores, but his distinguished talents 
and enthusiastic feeling must ever endear him to those who 
knew him sufficiently to estimate his worth and value his 
friendship. "The stranger is gone, but we cannot forget/ " 



The British colony of Prince of Wales Island was not large 
enough to be anything but intimate, and sometimes, proba- 



bly, it was uncomfortably so. Thus it is significant that neither 
Raffles nor his wife made other close friends in the community 
during their first term of foreign service. Their chroniclers of 
past days were afraid of current conventions and never spoke 
directly about this, but now there seems to be no reason to 
maintain such anxious secrecy about what was in truth trivial. 
The whole thing seems to have been that there was gossip 
about Olivia Raffles, from the moment she set foot on the 
island; perhaps aboard ship, too, on their way out. 

It was cruel that such a very small tale, inspired to some ex- 
tent by jealousy of Raffles and his rapid advancement, should 
have made any difference at all to Olivia. Perhaps it didn't. 
We will hope so. She may have been perfectly happy with the 
company she did have, her husband and a few others. There 
was nothing Stamford Raffles could have done about it even 
if he had known, and he probably did not, because nobody 
would have dared repeat the gossip to him. It was the usual 
thing that springs up whenever someone gets ahead faster 
than the rank and file, in whatever society he may be. One 
hears similar tales today, in theatrical circles and large busi- 
ness communities as well as in the drawing rooms of the diplo- 
mats. The burden of the legend was that Olivia Fancourt had 
long been mistress to some big shot in the Companysome 
said it was William Ramsay, others named the chairman 
who, when tired of her, bribed Raffles with the assistant-sec- 
retary post to marry her and take her to Pcnang. For cor- 
roborative detail the scandalmongers cited Raffles's youth 
("Why otherwise would such a good post go to such a young 
man?"), Olivia's ten years' seniority ("Old enough to be his 
mother, my dear"), her social obscurity ("After all, who was 
she? How otherwise could they have met? Fm sure I never 
heard of her" ) , and, of course, the suddenness of the marriage 
('They say his people never set eyes on her until he brought 
her home from church") 

Much later, after Olivia had died and Thomas was made a 
knight and Java had been taken from the French and then 
given back five years later to the Dutch much Iater y in 1819, 
Raffles came upon the story, boiled down to one catty little 



paragraph, in the Biographical Dictionary of the Living 
Authors of Great Britain and Ireland, edited by a man named 
Henry Colburn. "Mr. Raffles went out to India in an inferior 
capacity, through the interest of Mr. Ramsay, Secretary to 
the Company, and in consequence of his marrying a lady con- 
nected with that gentleman." Alone and to our modern eyes 
this may not seem as bad as it was intended to be, but Sir 
Stamford understood the insinuation. His state of mind was 
like that of Browning when he wrote his famous sonnet to 
Fitzgerald, the one beginning, "I chanced upon a new book 
yesterday, " But Raffles was too angry to stop and think of 
rhyme schemes and meter. He sat him down and wrote Dr. 
Raffles, that cousin in Liverpool who for years served as an 
exhaust to his feelings when Raffles felt one to be necessary. 
Originally, no doubt, Sir Stamford's intention was merely to 
retort to the biographer's insults with a speedy, smashing state- 
ment, giving the lie to Mr. Colburn. Then his pen ran away 
with him. Once embarked, he didn't stop; perhaps he could 
not. He told the whole story of his career, and the remarks 
destined for Colburn's address were only a small part of the 
missive. But that is the portion in which we are particularly 
interested just now. 

"This work, from its nature, must be in general circulation; 
and the mention it makes of one who is no more, as well as 
the general tendency of the article altogether, is as disagreea- 
ble to my feelings as discreditable to my character. My first 
wife was in no manner connected with Mr. Ramsay; they 
never saw each other; neither could my advancement in life 
possibly be accelerated by that marriage. It gave me no new 
connections, no wealth, but, on the contrary, a load of debt 
which I had to clear off. It increased my difficulties, and thus 
increased my energies. It gave me domestic enjoyment, and 
thus contributed to my happiness; but in no way can my ad- 
vancement in life be accounted owing to that connection. My 
resolution to proceed to India, and my appointment to Prince 
of Wales's Island were made before the marriage took place; 
and, when I was about to quit all other ties and affections, it 
was natural that I should secure one bosom friend, one com- 

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panion on my journey who would soothe the adverse blasts of 
misfortune and gladden the sunshine of prosperity but what 
have the public to do with this? What right have they to 
disturb and animadvert on my domestic arrangements? What 
right have they to conclude that interest and not affection was 
consulted by rne? . . " 

Only one man seems to have recorded in writing the overt 
insults and obvious snubs aimed against Mrs. Raffles in Pe- 
nang. Raffles's position was not high enough to defend his 
wife against spiteful demonstrations of that sort. If Prince of 
Wales Island had an average group, then the gossip was prob- 
ably held just within bounds; the women of such a colony 
are no worse than those at home, but the monotony of the 
lives they make for themselves, the unchanging dull routine, 
sends them pelting in full cry after the smallest excitement. 
And spite, of course, can be exciting. Scandal has a low boiling 
point and a long life in the colonies. 

Besides, Olivia was probably a little too individual for their 
taste or understanding. It is difficult to imagine her joining 
the other women in their feasts of malice on toast, with tea. 
She had unusual interests, which made her suspect from the 
beginning. Evidently the punishment was not drastic a gen- 
tle, tacitly handled exclusion from all social life but the large 
official functions would be the size of it, nothing so gross as 
out-and-out snubs. Perhaps she noticed, perhaps not: it is most 
unlikely if, noticing, she suffered acutely. Olivia and her quiet, 
studious husband nevertheless did their share of entertaining. 
Boulger proudly produces a notice from the Prince of Wales's 
Island Gazette of "the elegant dinner given by Mrs- Raffles" 
on the King's birthday in 1807, and from the same sheet of a 
later date that year reprints a society column in full; 



THE BEAU MONDE 

We have the pleasure to congratulate our numerous read- 
ers upon the happy return of the gaieties of Penang, 
On Thursday, being Lord Mayor's Day 7 Mr. Robinson en* 



tertained a select party of friends at his mansion on the north 
beach. In the evening a most elegant fete was given by Messrs. 
Clubley and Phipps. It is impossible for us to convey any idea 
of the style and manner in which everything was concluded. 

The Honourable the Governor, together with the whole 
of the beauty and fashion of the island, assembled at an early 
hour. 

The ball commenced between eight and nine. Mr. Club- 
ley had the honour of leading Mrs. Raffles down the first 
dance to the tune of "Off she goes." 

The supper rooms were thrown open precisely at twelve 
o'clock. The tables were covered with every delicacy that India 
can produce. The wines were of the most delicious quality; 
and that nothing might be wanting to render gratification 
perfect, several ladies and gentlemen entertained the com- 
pany with songs, displaying on the one part the utmost del- 
icacy of taste, and on the other true original comicality. 

Dancing recommenced with increased life immediately 
after supper, and continued until an early hour in the morn- 
ing, when the party separated with every appearance of regret, 

"That time should steal the night away 

And all their pleasures too 
That they no longer there could stay, 
And all their joys renew." 

In addition to the musicians of the island, Captain Harris 
was so good as to allow his band to attend. They played sev- 
eral pieces in a very superior style. One of the performers 
danced a hornpipe & la tamborina, which bore strong rnarJcs of 
his being a perfect adept in the art, and called forth loud and 
reiterated bursts of applause from his fair beholders. 



But we have on the other hand the evidence of one Mr. 
Thomson, a teacher in a college at Malacca, who, if not quite 
a witness of the newly wedded Raffles's social fate in Penang, 
was nearly enough contemporary to be plausible. If he says there 
was gossip, there is your gossip in itself. And he does. (This is 



all in a footnote to his translation of Hifcayat Abdullah.) After 
a few sarcastic remarks in which he rightly rebukes Lady Sophia 
Raffles for ignoring the existence of Olivia, he continues, "Why 
Mr. Raffles, a poor, half -educated clerk, should have been pro- 
moted suddenly to a position that would give a salary of 2,400 
a year (knowing the mercenary nature of the Leadenhall Street 
Directors) was always an anomaly to me, till I had the cause 
explained, and which I will repeat in as gentle a manner as 
possible. The fact of the matter is, that young Raffles got a 
precious woman to wife and a good salary from the same dis- 
penser of patronage, whose name I need not mention. This 
gave such umbrage to the ladies of Governor Dundas's suite, 
that both were sent to Coventry. Thus Nature, true to her prin- 
ciples, in young Raffles 7 humiliation opened the road to his 
future elevation. Had he been carried away by the gaieties of 
society he could never have studied the native languages 
deeply, nor could he have mixed with the chiefs so as to gain 
their confidence, . . . 

"Thus also was it with his wife. . . ." 

Sir Stamford was dead when Mr. Thomson (Dr. Thomson, 
perhaps?) wrote this "gentle" passage, and I think from the 
tone of it that his own indignant repudiation of the story 1 icl 
not reached this gentleman's notice. This sounds as if the 
scandal hadn't been imparted to Thomson by means of the 
phony Biography either; rather, Thomson seems to have got 
it from somebody in person, possibly after lunch in a historians" 
club. It is, of course, that sort of item which always II; os most 
tenaciously, traveling by word of mouth, and no amount of 
denial like Raffles's, though it appears in print> can stamp the 
thing out. It is a sad fact that people like such stories, and they 
like repeating them, even when they aren't sure they are true. 

For this reason alone, even if it hadn't been for the signif- 
icant records dug up by Boulger, which prove that Olivia actu- 
ally did petition for her pension, I would be inclined to 
disbelieve it. It is much the kind of thing one hears today in 
colonial communities, wherever rank or position counts a great 
deal and where people are not overworked; that is, where the 
tendency toward jealous spite is strong and chances to indulge 



it offer themselves a dozen times a day. Anyone who has lived 
more than a week or two in places like Peking, Hong Kong 
or British East Africa, will recognize the type and will admit 
that in these communities there is always an immense amount 
of smoke stirred up by disproportionately tiny fires. In other 
words, it could be true, but the chances are a hundred to one 
against it, because a hundred pieces of false gossip must have 
been told in Company social circles to every one piece which 
was founded on truth. 

Besides, Boulgefs disclosure of the records indicates how 
unlikely it was that Olivia should have filed her widow's peti- 
tion if she were actually under the protection of Ramsay or 
any other Company official. Even if her hypothetical sugar 
daddy had been mean enough to allow her to need that small 
bit of money, the last thing he would permit, surely, would 
be that his mistress should appear in the Company offices, and 
on such an errand. It would have been madly indiscreet, render- 
ing him liable at the very mildest to accusations of using undue 
influence for his girl friend. 

In his curmudgeonly way, Mr. Thomson goes so far as to 
admit, however, that Olivia must have been extraordinarily 
charming to have had the effect she evidently did upon Leyden, 
Minto, and the humble Abdullah. (From his point of view, 
of course, that charm makes the gossip all the more convinc- 
ing.) Abdullah indeed, says Thomson with characteristically 
delicate irony, must have been considerably smitten to burst 
into verse as he does when he speaks of her. I shall quote that 
verse presently: here I shall say only that Abdullah's tribute 
doesn't sound in the slightest immoral to me. On the contrary 
it is so virtuous as to outstuff the stuffiest of Leyden's literary 
offerings. 

It follows that part of Abdullah's description of Olivia which 
I have already quoted, and if the Malay's style seems suddenly 
to have changed, that owes itself to the fact that I now take 
my text from a different translation Mr. Thomson's, rather 
than the Rev. Mr. Shellabear's, 

"Thus it was fit that she should be a pattern and friend to 
those who live after her time/' wrote Abdullah, after likening 



her to a "jewel set in a ring." "Such were her habits and deport- 
ment as above related, and of which I have composed a pantim 
as below/' 

There follows the poem, which Mr. Thomson refers to, 
sneeringly, as evidence of Olivia's charm, (A pantun, by the 
way, is a Malayan form of poetry in which each stanza uses for 
first line the second line of the stanza preceding. The only 
similar form to which one can compare it in English, and that 
a very farfetched comparison, is the triolet.) 



The quail 'tis certain is the name, 
The pool 'tis certain is its place: 
Beautiful indeed and sweet his mien, 
Combined with charming wit and grace. 

The pool 'tis certain is its place, 
Her loving chief her only guard; 
Sweet indeed her mien with grace, 
While prudence claims its best reward. 



Well, Coventry or no, tea parties or none, the dark-eyed lady 
must have kept busy enough. There remains one mystery on 
that score which I admit I have been powerless to solve. What 
of Olivia's children? Raffles docs not mention them in his 
letters. Not only does he avoid speaking their names; he never 
announces any births in the family, at least in any of the letters 
we know about. There is one place where he refers to his 
"family," but that word could apply quite correctly to Olivia 
only, or to Olivia with his sister or sisters (for at one time all 
three of them visited him at once), living together in his 
house. Then there is one jovial mention in a letter by Lcyden 
of Mrs. R. and Miss R., which might be interpreted as Mrs. 
Raffles and a young daughter, but again it is much more likely 
to have meant Mrs. Raffles and her youngest sistcr-m-law, who 
became engaged to Leyden. I would be inclined to dismiss 
both these hints and decide once and for all that Olivia's and 



Thomas's was a childless marriage, except that Boulger is 
definite: "The death of Olivia Raffles did not stand alone 
among domestic afflictions, for about the same time he lost 
in quick succession the children she had borne him/' 

Now what can we say? It is easy to understand Raffles's 
silence upon the subject after these children had died, but what 
about his natural pride and happiness before the tragedy? How 
reconcile his silence on that score with his triumphant an- 
nouncements of later days, when, every time his second wife 
Sophia presented him with a child, which was not an infre- 
quent occurrence, he wrote all his friends about the happy 
event? 

Leaving aside this one mystery, we have a fairly detailed, ac- 
curate picture of the Raffleses' domestic life during this first 
term in the East. It was a quiet, cheerful, productive sort of 
existence, with Raffles's success in the world of letters and 
science running a close second to his mounting popularity 
among his official colleagues. And in these triumphs Olivia 
kept her place by his side, for she had her modest success too. 
Whether or not she bore those children Boulger speaks about, 
she did her duty as a good sister-in-lawshe married off Mary 
Anne! Yes, within six months of their arrival the eldest Miss 
Raffles made an excellent match, and became the bride of 
Quintin Dick Thompson, sub-warehouseman and deputy pay- 
master of Penang. Little is known about him save that his 
salary equaled that of Brother Thomas, which is a good mark 
for Mr. Thompson, and that he died three years later after 
having begot a child a year one mark against Mr. Thompson, 
because their care rested on their uncle's already overburdened 
shoulders until Mary Anne married again. But in 1806 that 
was all in the future. 

All we see is the pleasant scene of Mary Anne's wedding, 
which eliminated for her once and for all the danger of giving 
up this dream which she was privileged to share in the glamor- 
ous East, with brilliant Brother Thomas and clever sister-in- 
law Olivia. No more of London as an underfed maiden of 
good blood but poor parents! Couldn't Leonora and Harriett, 
too, be saved? Brother Thomas started to think, and save, and 



make plans toward that happy end. They were candid in those 
days, franker than we are about marriage, sometimes really 
brutal, though the British were apt to put on airs and to preen 
themselves for being better than those disgusting French, with 
whom marriage was just a business contract. 

"What causes young people to 'come out', but the noble 
ambition of matrimony?" asks the author of Vanity Fair, like 
the sentimental moralist he is. "What sends them trooping to 
watering-places? What keeps them dancing till five o'clock in 
the morning through a whole mortal season? What causes 
them to labour at pianoforte sonatas, and to learn four songs 
from a fashionable master at a guinea a lesson, and to play 
the harp if they have handsome arms and neat elbows, and 
to wear Lincoln Green toxophilite hats and feathers, but that 
they may bring down some 'desirable' young man with those 
killing bows and arrows of theirs? What causes respectable 
parents to take up their carpets, set their houses topsy-turvy, 
and spend a fifth of their year's income in ball suppers and iced 
champagne? Is it sheer love of their species, and an unadul- 
terated wish to see young people happy and dancing? Psha! 
they want to marry their daughters." 

Harp playing has gone out with toxophilite hats of Lincoln 
green, but the sentiment of that passage applies to colonial 
society today as well as it did when it was written. With first 
one and then two more young ladies to launch, Raffles was 
put to considerable extra expense, though his salary, as he said, 
had been inadequate from the beginning. Because of his 
special talents, he always had extra work to do, but he didn^t 
draw extra pay for it. For example, the new government had 
not been long at work before it was obvious that the official 
Company translator, a Mr. Button who had held the post 
for years, was by way of being a fake. Not only did lie employ a 
large number of native clerks for the actual work, but the 
translations he produced were untrustworthy. Either through 
ignorance or by design, he sometimes altered the text in tran- 
scription. Raffles soon knew Malay well enough to watch Hut- 
ton, and in four months he was able to tell the governor that 
he could not only correct the translations of Hutton's de- 
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partment but was able himself to put English letters into 
Malay, or, as he then spelled it, "Malayee." 

"I have been at much expense/' he wrote, "in retaining in 
my service several natives whom I have selected as persons 
whose ability, and perhaps integrity, might be depended upon 
from their not being engaged in trade or other pursuits 
wherein the occasional knowledge they might obtain of the 
affairs of Government might be improper. These men were 
engaged by me, and have hitherto been maintained at my ex- 
pense. 

"But I have now to regret the narrow limits of my income 
will not longer admit of continuing so expensive an establish- 
ment on my own account, and more particularly so as I had 
reason to expect from them considerable assistance in explain- 
ing and commenting upon the customs and laws of the adja- 
cent States, which I am endeavouring to collect, in the hope of 
laying a fair translation thereof before your Honourable Board. 

"I cannot, however, omit adding that I was in a great meas- 
ure induced to engage those men, from the circumstance of 
the full appointment of Translator to Government not having 
been yet granted to any person at this Presidency, conceiving 
that it was thereby intended to leave an opening for such who 
might prove themselves best qualified for the situation. And I 
trust that whenever the Honourable the Governor and Council 
shall take this appointment under consideration that I shall 
be honoured with their favourable notice, being willing to 
undertake, if necessary, to write all letters in the Malayee 
language that may be deemed of a secret nature in my own 
hand, and in many other respects to prevent, by my personal 
application, the affairs and interests of Government being in- 
trusted in the hands of a native/* 

The government duly forwarded this matter to London, 
with Raffles's estimate of what his assistants cost him and a 
recommendation that something be done to help him out. As 
a result, Mr. Hutton was relieved of his duties and Raffles 
took over. He was graciously allowed sixty dollars a month for 
his native staff, but as for himself let the record speak. 

"We have derived much satisfaction/' wrote the Court, 



"from the representation made of the conduct of Mr. Thomas 
Raffles, your Deputy-Secretary, in the great proficiency he has 
acquired of the Malay language, in the short period of five 
months after his arrival at Prince of Wales's Island, and desire 
that he be informed, that we entertain a high sense of his 
laudable exertions, and that a perseverance in that line of con- 
duct will ensure our approbation and support. The establish- 
ment of natives at an expense of sixty dollars per month, 
which you have allowed Mr. Raffles to employ, and from 
whom he expects to derive great assistance in explaining and 
commenting upon the laws of the adjacent States (a work 
which Mr. Raffles has commenced), has our entire approba- 
tion. We trust, however, the establishment will be abolished 
on the completion of the work," 

Not a word, you will observe, about boosting Mr. Raffles's 
salary. 

It might be in order here to put in a word about the salary 
system, or rather the lack of it, obtaining in the East India 
Company in Rafflcs's time. It seems to have been understood 
that the Company servants should all dabble in the game of 
profiteering, and because the gains were so great from this 
corrupt practice, they were willing to take low salaries. Strange 
and shocking as it may seem to us, they all did it, without ex- 
ception, so bribery and unrecorded commission taking must 
have been less immoral than they sound today that is, if we 
consider morality as based on custom rather than social in- 
fluence. One might say that racketeering today is equally wide- 
spread; an important point of difference, however, is that the 
government didn't frown on the eighteenth- and nineteenth- 
century rackets; everyone benefited too much. After all, in an 
age when commissions in the regular army were bought and 
sold, it is unlikely that much public indignation would have 
been called forth by any so-called expo$6 of the Company's 
methods. Says Furnivall: 

"Governor Pitt was drawing a salary of about Rs.aoo a 
month when he paid Rs. 200,000 for the Hope Diamond; a 
writer drawing 5 a year could not live on less than 5 a 
month; princes were overset, populations sold and towns an- 



nihilated in the ordinary course of business, and for every rupee 
of profit gained by the English Company its servants made a 
hundred; anyone who could obtain an appointment was a made 
man, and a place on Rs.3O a month was actually worth some 
Rs. 30,000 a year. In other respects also the position of the 
English Company resembled that of the Dutch. While the 
servants of the Company were amassing colossal fortunes the 
Company was rapidly advancing towards bankruptcy. In 1772 
the Directors had to borrow over i million to meet the neces- 
sary payments of the next three months. In 1783, when the 
debts of the Dutch Company were some 55 million, the lia- 
bilities of the English Company exceeded its assets by Rs.So 
million. And the accounts of the English Company were as 
involved as those of the Dutch Company, and for the same 
reason; they were kept in such a fashion that in 1813 it was 
impossible to ascertain whether the actual trading balance 
showed a profit or a loss. Finally the corruption in London 
exceeded, if possible, that in Amsterdam; for the stock of the 
Company, though worthless as a commercial asset, was keenly 
sought as a title to patronage, and a Nabob might return ten 
members of Parliament/' 

Raffles must have taken his whack too. This circumstance 
may not excuse John Company all his sins, rather on the con-* 
trary, but it explains, at least, how he got away with treat- 
ing his servants in such niggardly fashion. They still made out, 
some of them more than fairly well. 



Penang was not the health resort everyone had thought it 
would be. Pearson, the secretary, like many other government 
members, soon began to suffer from ill-health. For eight 
months he was away, and Raffles did his work as well as his 
own, already more than enough for one man. It was a formi- 
dable task they set him. Even if everything had been in good 
order it would have been formidable, and it was not: the cor- 
respondence had fallen far behind. Raffles found it necessary 
to hire extra clerks, and when the Court characteristically 
cautioned him against such extravagance he had to defend his 



action, explaining that his office was understaffed. Frequent 
illness of the writers, failure of paper supply, a multitude of 
difficulties made it absolutely essential to use more men. The 
Court retired its claims, grumbling but undefeated. 

Dundas, the governor, died in 1807. There were other deaths 
too. In an all-round promotion Raffles was appointed full secre- 
tary with an increase of five hundred pounds over his former 
pay. Many of his colleagues considered this sum too little. Be- 
ing on the spot, personally acquainted with Mr. Raffles, they 
naturally felt more sympathy for him than did the Court of 
Directors back in London, whose chief function, seemingly, 
was to find fault with their agents out in the colonies, and 
mechanically to refuse all requests from places like Penang. 
When his new appointment went into effect, Penang decided 
that Raffles should in all justice receive more than two thou- 
sand pounds a year. This, they argued, was fair not only be- 
cause he would give superior service in the post but because the 
new assistant secretary was inexperienced and so could not 
help Raffles very much. Therefore it was resolved that the 
secretary's salary be augmented by two hundred extra rix-dol* 
lars a month, this fund to be taken from the salary of the new 
assistant secretary. All the local government approved this 
decision (with the possible exception of the new man), and 
Raffles drew his extra pay for two years. And then, but not 
until then, the Court in London signified their disapproval 
of the plan and ordered Penang to call the whole thing off! It 
was, of course, their privilege to do so, but one wonders why 
they took so long about it. A full year elapsed after they heard 
of the plan, not to mention the year the suggestion was en 
route, before they replied and ordered the arrangement to be 
canceled, in the following words: 

* We are not aware of any objection to the appointments 
of Mr. Thomas Raffles and Mr. W. Clubley to the offices of 
Secretary and Assistant-Secretary to your Government^ in con- 
sequence of the succession of Mr. Pearson to a seat at your 
Council Board; we, however, highly disapprove the arrange* 
ments you have adopted with regard to the salary of the 
former. 



"The salary established by our Orders of the i8th April 
1805, for the Secretary to your Government, namely [rix] 
dollars 8000 per annum, we consider in every respect sufficient; 
and although the addition you have granted is to be provided 
by a corresponding reduction in the salary of the Assistant- 
Secretary by which no additional expense was to attach to the 
Company, yet we can never admit that because the salary of 
one office will bear reduction, another is therefore to be in- 
creased in a proportionate degree. 

"Mr. Clubley being a writer of only two years' standing, you 
very properly restricted his allowances to dollars 2000 per an- 
num; but upon the expiration of three years 7 residence in 
India, we agree with you that 3600 dollars per annum will be 
an adequate allowance, which we accordingly authorise you 
to allow to him. 

"With respect to the salary of the Secretary to your Govern- 
ment, we desire that it be reduced to the sum originally fixed 
by us, and that Mr. Raffles be called upon to refund the 
amount which he may have received over and above the sum 
of dollars 8000 per annum/ 7 

If that isn't clear, this is what it means. No raise for Raffles, 
although the cut in the other chap's salary was to stand. 
Furthermore, Raffles found himself faced with the extraor- 
dinary problem of repaying more than sixteen hundred pounds 
in one blow, though it was money which he had never re- 
quested in the first place. Naturally he protested the injustice, 
and the Penang officials backed him up in his protest. The 
Court at last waived its claim, but in that, too, they were 
dilatory. Not until 1810 was it decided that Raffles need not 
repay the sum. He was returned to his original salary neverthe- 
less, and besides, he had suffered much mental turmoil during 
the years of argument. The amount of work he had to turn 
out, and the number of extra duties and titles he now held, 
were fantastic. One wonders sometimes why their outpost 
people were so patient with the Company, but after all, where 
else could Raffles and his sort have worked? 

The true explanation for the Company's niggardly attitude, 
though not for their inefficiencies^ is that none of these pos- 



sessions in the vicinity of Penang was paying off. Like most 
boards of directors, the Court was made up of businessmen 
of average intelligence, and to every one who had foresight and 
judgment enough to see that the East Indies might one day 
mean a good deal to the Company, there were four or five re- 
actionaries who saw only as far as their own noses. Raffles's 
schemes and plans terrified them, and they resented the ex- 
pense to which he was constantly putting them. Besides, there 
was more than a hint that the government in England, on 
whose promises the directors had gone in for that new estab- 
lishment at Penang, was now backing down on the agreement. 
In 1809 the Court commanded a reduction of Penang's govern- 
ment, because the ministers of the Crown had not, in spite of 
former agreements, used the island as a site for an important 
naval station. Raffles and his pals were simply the innocent 
victims of higher politics, though the Court, naturally, pre- 
tended it was their own fault. 

Nevertheless somebody loved Raffles nearly everyone, in 
fact, who dealt directly with him, loved him. He was elevated 
by Penang's governor to the rank of senior merchant some- 
time in 1809 or 1810, and the Court of Directors, however 
they may have grumbled, confirmed this promotion. 



We should never close a chapter on the gloomy note of 
official business if we can possibly help it. Private life in Pulo 
Penang offered many compensations to these petty, humiliat- 
ing matters and there was always the beloved Leyden, whom 
Raffles would not have met if he hadn't come out to Prince 
of Wales Island. 

"My Dear Madame," wrote this Playboy of the Eastern 
World as he sat on deck, Calcutta-bound after his vacation 
with Thomas and Olivia. "We have now lost sight of Pooloo 
Penang, more, I am sorry to say, from the darkness than from 
the distance, and while our Portuguese friends are recommend- 
ing themselves with great fervency of devotion to their patron 
saint, I have retired to pay the devoirs which I owe to her 
whom I have chosen my patroness for the voyage, I cannot 



help congratulating myself a good dear on the superiority of 
my choice of a living saint to a dead one, and am positive if 
you choose to exert yourself a little you have a great chance 
of rivalling his sublimest miracles, among which none of the 
least is his preaching on a certain day with great zeal and 
fervour to divers asses till their long ears betrayed powerful 
symptoms of devotion. Now, without wishing to cast any re- 
flections on the wisdom of the islanders of the modern Bara- 
taria, I am perfectly of opinion that this miracle, doughty as 
it is, may be rivalled in Penang. 

"There is, however, another miracle which I should be glad 
you would first try your hand at to enliven the dreariness of 
a voyage which bids fair to be one of the most tedious and in- 
sipid I was ever engaged in, as, if Providence do not send some 
French privateers or others to our assistance, we have not the 
least chance of an adventure. Most travellers by land or sea 
are of a different way of thinking, and maintain that no ad- 
venture is a lucky adventure, just as no news are reckoned 
good news by all our insipid, half-alive, half-vegetable ac- 
quaintance. I confess honestly I like to see some fun, and to 
see every possible variety of situations as well as of men and 
manners. However, if it be possible to overcome the irksome- 
ness of light gales, a heaving cradle of a sea, and a barren, 
sweltering, tropical voyage, I flatter myself that I have adopted 
the best possible method by associating with all the pleasant 
recollections which I hoarded up at Penang in the society of 
you and your amiable husband. It is a terrible circumstance, 
after all, that there is little real difference between the recollec- 
tions of past pleasures and of past sorrows. Perhaps the most we 
can make of it is that the memory of past pleasures is mournful 
and pleasant. I remember to have read of some such distinction 
in a volume of sermons, but I will by no means vouch for the 
accuracy of the quotation, as on second thoughts the epithets, 
I imagine, might be reversed with equal propriety. However 
this may be, the recollection of the pleasure I enjoyed in your 
society is by no means so vivid as my distress at losing it, and 
the little prospect I have of soon recovering it. I need not now 
request you, my dear sister Olivia, to think of me kindly, and 

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never to believe any evil you may hear of me till you have 
it under my own hand, for whenever I have the courage to 
become a villain, scoundrel and rascal are too pitiful to be 
mentioned, but I say, whenever it shall be possible for me 
to become a villain, I shall have the courage to subscribe my- 
self one, which I am in no danger of doing while I have the 
honour of subscribing myself your sincere friend/' 



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A JAVANESE RENCJGENG OR DANCING GIRL 
(From Raffles'* IHistory of Java) 




A jAVANIiSli IN COUNT 1)RI;SS 

(From Raflles's HMory o/ 'jdini) 



CHAPTER VI 



The beginning of the Java af- 

fair found RafHes in exclusive company. Only he himself and 
his confidant Leyden, as far as he knew, had any designs on 
that large island with the interesting past. Nobody else in the 
Company had the slightest intention of such a thing, or so he 
thought. He was wrong. Gilbert Elliot, who was Earl of 
Minto and currently governor general of Bengal, had been 
thinking for a long time about Java, not as a seducer but as a 
suitor with the most honorable intentions. After all, England 
had a sort of claim on Java because the Prince of Orange had 
given his promise. All the French-held colonies of Holland 
were England's to borrow, he said. 

Minto was something new among expansionists, a man who 
thought colonizing ought to benefit the natives as well as the 
agent. He now wanted to benefit the Javanese as well as 
England. 

RafHes was to see a good deal of this Lord Minto. (He was, 
by the way, on John Company's pay roll, not the Crown's. 
John Company was still running British India.) But until 
1808 the Java expedition was nothing more than a gleam in 
Minto's eye, and less than that with Thomas Raffles, who was 
feeling ill and not at all enterprising. The Court of Directors 
were not ripe for any suggestions along the line of expansion. 
They were heartily fed up with the East Indies, afraid of their 

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commitments in the territory they already had, and far, far 
from wanting any more. 

Somehow we modern Americans have fallen into a grossly 
mistaken idea of how the British Empire came to exist* This 
is true regardless of our attitude, whether we approve or dis- 
approve of Great Britain. We take for granted that the Empire 
was acquired by direct methods of piracy or armed assault, by 
soldiers or sailors of the Crown led by aggressive empire- 
minded commanders. Venturing out overseas and overland, 
these armies, we mistakenly assume, wrested the land from 
such hapless natives as lived on it and took whatever territory 
they thought worth acquiring. 

In truth the acquisition was seldom accomplished so simply 
or in such crude fashion. Hie armies came, all right, but they 
were always somehow a by-product of political or commercial 
activity; they were sent out to protect the moral principles of 
the state or to defend their native island from some threat 
"some ostentatious system to excuse the havoc," as Walpole 
sadly said. Even when they were only mercenaries for the 
East India Company, the soldiers were all worked up. You 
can't send men into battle without a battle cry to stir the 
blood; not, that is, if you want to see real action. The Japanese 
in their late bid for the Pan-Asiatic Empire appealed to their 
public in the name of Greater East Asia, but it didn't work 
until they dropped that comparatively intellectual concept 
of simple gain. Though the Japanese leaders felt no necessity 
for justification, the truth was not enough. They had to pic- 
ture England and America to their people as personal enemies, 
gross, overfed bloodsuckers who were attacking Japan's sacred 
race by cutting them off from the wherewithal to live. Japan 
was good, the States and England were bad; Japan was white, 
the United Nations were black; Japan was Virtue, the soldiers 
of the United Nations were frightful creatures who had to 
be fought and conquered and stamped on as a desperate neces- 
sity. And if, as an incidental, accidental result, Japan should 
find herself owning all the territory in Asia after the war, why, 
that would be very nice, but it wasn't what she went out fight- 
ing for. 



Now the interesting point of all these scarcely original re- 
marks is this: that nowhere in Japan, after the war was under 
way, would you have found a cold-blooded man directing 
public thought processes. Nobody, however deliberately he 
had made propaganda at first, remained detached. All the 
militarists and the government officials actively mixed up in 
the war were believing their own speeches before the end. 
Even the intelligent ones, though they may well have started 
out with cynical intentions, couldn't stand the strain; it was 
a matter of joining in or falling out of line, minus your sanity 
as well as your job. The picture painted by some extreme 
pacifists, of wars being finagled and strings being pulled by 
sinister, omniscient monsters in high places, is as unreal and 
oversimplified as the picture of those sinister communists 
painted by the extremist Red-baiters. 

The Court of Directors was a group of average higher-ups 
in the business world. With one or two exceptions they enter- 
tained no dreams of conquest for glory's sake. Even when Lord 
Minto persuaded them, a year or two later, into taking Java 
over, they never thought of this step as an empire-building ac- 
tion, or as anything bigger than a clever stroke of business. 
Even Raffles went into the project as a practical man and no 
dreamer. His visions came later, after he occupied a position 
of responsibility, but they were always modified transports, 
even at his most extreme moments. And the thing was typical 
of all the Empire's expansion. England in the nineteenth cen- 
tury was no 1939 Germany; no British Mussolini could have 
led her into a glorious armor-clanking campaign. Her martial 
ardor was working overtime, but working on the European 
problem and Napoleon; France at home on the Continent 
was the enemy to consider, not France or anybody else in some 
far-off Pacific island, the other side of the globe. He was a wise 
man who said Britannia's Empire was acquired in a fit of 
absent-mindedness. 

Official England, left alone, always followed a policy of 
appeasement in the face of trouble, and stagnation in the ab- 
sence of a crisis. That is the way democracy seems to work out, 
internationally; ambition is a foible of the individual, not the 

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crowd. For instance, take this Javanese campaign. It was a case 
of conquest in spite of home opposition; conquest by reluc- 
tance; conquest which was intentionally and in practice tem- 
porary. Its immediate and only object from the general point 
of view was strategic, to put a stop to Java being used as a base 
by French privateers, like Mauritius and Bourbon. But Java 
could have had another destiny. Raffles and Minto dreamed it 
up between them, and Raffles, particularly, lost his way iu the 
end. So did England. They both, England and Raffles, lost 
Java. It was relinquished deliberately and by default in Eng- 
land's case, but not in Raffles's; he nearly broke his heart when 
England gave Java back to Holland. The wonder is that he 
was successful at all, dabbling in the game of conquest. After 
all, he was a civilian. He was no fire-cater who loved war for 
fighting's sake, though he was certainly a perfect example of 
Walpole's good Englishman and was more than willing to 
lose soldiers 7 lives in the cause of commerce. Never once has 
Raffles left for posterity any suggestion, any hint that he might 
have had qualms about those dead men. He didn't have any. 
It was their duty, as he saw it, to die in order that England be 
great. He never grudged his own life to the cause: why should 
they? 

In justice to Raffles, however, I must point out that Eng- 
land's sojourn in Java is still memorable not for military 
achievement it was a cheap victory throughout nor yet for 
any permanent effect. Java, after all, was a dead issue as far as 
that British expedition was concerned; the annexation of the 
French-occupied isle was wiped out five years after it took 
place, when Holland regained possession of her valuable 
colony. But Raffles as administrator is the factor we will not 
forget. He is remembered by the Javanese and by the descend- 
ants of the slaves he helped there to achieve freedom. His hand 
is still evident in some of the reforms he had put into effect. 
Whatever Walpole might have thought of Raffles, Abraham 
Lincoln would have liked to know him. 



A visit to Malacca was the beginning for Raffles of the big 
adventure. It started as a pleasure journey, Olivia went with 



him: joyfully they planned a sight-seeing tour to refresh him, 
body and soul. The secretary had actually broken down at last. 
Many of his colleagues had long since given in to Penang's 
"healthy" climate, but Raffles, though he was supposedly deli- 
cate, was always a lion for work under difficult conditions. We 
have seen how the tasks of his appointment multiplied out of 
all proportion to the rewards, as soon as he took up his duties 
in Penang. Now in 1808, as secretary to the Penang Presidency, 
he was really snowed under. He hired clerks to help him but 
there were never enough of them, due to the penny pinching 
which the Court of Directors practiced more and more in- 
tensively. He had to fight for every man on the pay roll. All 
Company or committee minutes and everything else that was 
recorded had to be done in quadruplicate (in longhand, of 
course), but that was only the beginning of his tiresome rou- 
tine labors. There was in addition to that a tremendous amount 
of writing, every average day. The translating, for which he had 
early volunteered his superior talents, increased with his pro- 
ficiency in Malay, many such documents being far too impor- 
tant to trust to anyone but himself. He was evidently the kind 
of man who attracted responsibility, whether or not he con- 
sciously wanted it. Now, however, he really had carried too far 
his usual indifference to ordinary precautions. Traverses Journal 
gives some idea of the amount of daily work done in Raffles's 
office and at home: 

". . . whilst his mornings were employed in his public 
office, where at first he had but little assistance, his evenings 
were devoted to Eastern literature. Few men, but those who 
were immediately on the spot at the time, can form any idea 
of the difficult task which he had to perform, in conducting 
the public business of such a government as existed on the 
first establishment of Penang as a Presidency. . , ." 

From Lady Raffles's Memoir: 

"The fatigue and responsibility attaching to the office of 
secretary, in the organization of a new government, in a climate 
which in a very short period proved fatal to two Governors, 
all the Council, and many of the new settlers, brought on an 
alarming illness. The attack was so severe, that for some time 



little hopes for his life were entertained." Somehow Lady 
Raffles manages to render her husband obnoxious even on his 
bed of pain and all merely by using conventional phrases 
which are almost certainly untrue. The italics are mine. 
"Throughout sufferings/' she writes, "by which his strength 
was nearly exhausted, he evinced the utmost patience and 
resignation/' He must really have been pretty badly off, poor 
fellow, but somehow it is difficult to pity him, even so, "When 
the disease abated, and he could be removed without danger, 
(1808) he was recommended to go to Malacca for the recovery 
of his health/' Lady Raffles says nothing about Olivia's ac- 
companying him. 

Raffles had several reasons for choosing Malacca for a holi- 
day, out of all the unknown East. One depended not on Malac- 
ca's past but on her future. The East India Company had 
lately decided to do away with the city; not merely to abandon 
her but actually to destroy her, building by building. This 
extraordinary project was already under way. Raffles speaks 
his mind on the subject better than we can paraphrase his re- 
port, but before we come to that let us read a romantic story 
Malacca's. 

It begins in the thirteenth century. Malacca existed before 
then, but only as a little fishing village. A thirteenth-century 
Javanese prince, having got into trouble at home, fled to the 
Archipelago. He stayed a little while in Singapore, which was 
then just as much of a one-horse town as Malacca, but his foes 
caught up with him and he ran away again, following the 
coast line. In Malacca he settled down, perhaps because he 
could recognize the advantages of the town's position* His 
crowd of followers, rich and sophisticated in comparison with 
the local population, increased Malacca's size to that of a 
considerable city. By the fifteenth century the language of the 
inhabitants had been adopted by most of the Archipelago 
peoples, and everybody visited Malacca, the center of com- 
mercial activity, to trade, 

China, at the height of her power, got into the way of using 
Malacca as a stopping place for her fleets on their way to India 
and Ceylon as they passed through the Straits. Under Chinese 



protection the town flourished. It was the chosen rendezvous 
of pirates and traders; they came not only from the rest of the 
mainland but from the many islands round about. The official 
religion of the Malays was now Moslem. 

Then the Portuguese arrived. As usual they sought wider 
horizons, for trade as well as piracy, and they did more than 
that. Mingled with their practical ambitions was a strong urge 
to save heathen souls. They had come as far as Malacca because 
they sought new directions from which to attack the Moors 
of Africa, in order to conquer Mohammedanism. Finding that 
the Malay Archipelago, though it wasn't in Africa, was also 
in the grip of Islam, they were more than willing to make war 
upon this country as well, fitting it into a general allover cam- 
paign for the Cross. We come across familiar names among the 
crusaders: Vasco da Gama and Albuquerque. It was Albuquer- 
que who took possession of Goa on the Indian coast for 
Portugal. From Goa he went to Malacca, where he demanded 
permission from the Sultan to erect a fortress. As they ex- 
pected, the Sultan refused, and the Portuguese promptly at- 
tacked, quickly driving the Malays into the interior; they built 
their fort as soon as they were in possession. (This is the ac- 
cepted version, though the Malays tell the story with a slight 
difference. ) 

We already know the history of the Portuguese Empire. 
They lost out, ultimately, in the East Indies as well as every- 
where else, giving way to Holland's superior sea power. The 
Dutch took Malacca in 1641; the story from then on is un- 
eventful from the viewpoint of the native Malays until the 
British took their town away from the Dutch in 1795. 

It was the new establishment at Penang which nearly 
brought her doom upon Malacca. In order to remove all pos- 
sible competition to the projected presidency, in the same year 
that Raffles came East 1805- Malacca was ordered aban- 
doned. Her staff, stores, and part of the population were to be 
moved to Prince of Wales Island, and the old fortress razed, 
in order to prevent its being put to use against Britain, in the 
future, by some rival European power. The commandant, a 
man named Farquhar, not unnaturally was horrified by this 

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naively drastic program. It is easy enough to speak of picking 
up and moving the entire population of a town, especially when 
one is at considerable distance from the people involved. But 
Farquhar, being on the spot, knew that one cannot summarily 
uproot a whole town's population and expect the people to 
like it or even to obey the command unless they are forced. 
Either the Court of Directors had been misinformed about 
Malacca or they had somehow misunderstood the facts. 
Malacca was a far larger place than they considered it to be, 
and the people affected by their summary order were much 
more numerous than was indicated by statistics in hand. 
Farquhar strongly protested his orders and even sent the Court 
a petition against the project, signed by the most important 
men of Malacca, the list headed by his own name, but the 
directors in reply reiterated the original message and in addi- 
tion scolded him for stirring up the populace to send the peti- 
tion. Farquhar could do no more. In 1807 he began the painful 
task, and the fort was pulled clown immediately. 

In 1808, however, before more mischief could be accom- 
plished, the Marines arrived: that is, Raffles paid his momen- 
tous visit to Malacca. It wasn't as long a vacation as he had 
hoped for. Almost immediately his holiday was cut short be- 
cause George Town had discovered after his departure that 
they couldn't do without him, even for the brief time which 
had been promised him for furlough. "We shall not be able 
to make up any despatches for the Court without your assist- 
ance," the governor wrote, and though he added many apolo- 
gies to his summons, it was clear that Raffles, rested or not, 
must return to work in Pcnang immediately. He argued not 
at all; he stayed not upon the order of his going; he didn't wait 
for a proper ship but took advantage of the presence in Malac- 
ca's harbor of a small vessel, what was called a "country boat/' 
and by embarking on that he arrived back much the sooner 
at his desk. Nobody has recorded Olivia's reactions to this 
summary disposal of her husband's holiday, his first in some 
years' service. As it was also supposed to have been "sick leave" 
because he had nearly died of his breakdown, we hardly need 
written evidence of what his wife's feelings must have been, 

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Still, one aspect of the matter must have comforted her and 
quieted her shrill words of protest. If Raffles had used the rest 
of his sick leave which was so rudely snatched from him in 
the same way he evidently employed the free time he did have, 
I don't see how he could possibly have survived the rigors of 
his rest cure. Nowadays we laugh bitterly at those hit-and-run 
journalists who visit a country for ten days or two weeks and 
then go home to write a book about it. But the speediest 
foreign lecturer, summing up America in three days after a 
quick tour through the corn belt, or John Gunther, who got 
under Asia's skin in four months, or even Brooks Atkinson, 
who in one visit saw down to the middle of the Chinese- 
Communist situation as if it were a flawless crystal all these 
modern lightning-flash reporters will have to cede the title to 
Raffles. On coining out of Malacca he sat himself down and 
produced a report on that city, addressed to his chiefs and 
aiming to prove that they had all been completely wrong in 
advocating its destruction. The bare facts are not staggering, 
but the report is; first because of its length, for he wrote thou- 
sands of words without padding, and second because it is 
such a beautiful example of logical argument. One is left in- 
credulous that lie could have collected such masses of informa- 
tion in less than several years of work. It is certain that he 
must have had plenty of help from Farquhar and that he turned 
the government offices upside down in Malacca, using the 
trade and government statistics that had been collected 
through years, but these are tasks anyone could have done. 
He needed a special advantage, and he had it, simply in being 
Raffles. It was his well-known gift for talking with the Malays 
that gave his report its extra something. He must have spent 
most of his research time looking up natives who could answer 
his questions. The Court had fallen into error for want of 
just this sort of information, and now Raffles was determined 
to make good the hiatus in their knowledge of Malacca. He 
deserves special credit because the original mistake was as 
much his as anyone's. He had been as loud as the next man 
in demanding the town's destruction; his name was signed 
to one of the Penang missives addressed to Farquhar, the one 



which commanded for the second and more peremptory time 
that Malacca be wiped off the map. Raffles had a largeness of 
spirit which is lacking in most of us, or perhaps it was rather 
a scientific detachment: he was willing to admit having fallen 
into a foolish error and was anxious to repair the damage as 
quickly as possible, regardless of appearances. 

Briefly the report's content was as follows: 

The plan to destroy Malacca has two objectives: first, to 
discourage any European power from wishing to develop it, in 
case they should move into the neighborhood, and, second, to 
improve the settlement at Prince of Wales Island by adding 
to it Malacca's population and trade. The Court, having been* 
misinformed, believes that Malacca has no natural advantages 
in produce or in inducement to trade, and thus is not worth 
the considerable expense involved in keeping it up. However, 
twenty thousand people live in the town and its near neighbor- 
hood. More than three fourths of this number were born in 
the community of families which have been settled there for 
centuries. Even the Chinese emigrated there at a very early 
period. The Malays arc very good citizens. Besides this fixed 
population there is a constant flow of traders from the East 
and near by, Malacca being the center of native commerce in 
the Straits. The country is well cultivated and valuable build- 
ings have been erected. No common advantage will persuade 
the natives to abandon their family tombs, their temples, 
their independence, and their land. The inhabitants arc de- 
cidedly not as they have been pictured to the council. Three 
quarters of the population of Prince of Wales Island, for ex- 
ample, might be induced to remove, but Malacca people are 
entirely different. The adventurer class long ago cleared out 
and went to Pcnang; those who remained are landed proprie- 
tors or their employees, a class not willingly converted into 
artisans. They have determined to remain by Malacca no 
matter what. The offer made by government to pay the passage 
of such Malaccans as would embark for Penang was not ac- 
cepted by a single individual. 

Owing to various designated sources of food supply, the in- 
habitants are self-supporting and won't need government help. 



Of course they won't move to a new place where they must 
either buy land from earlier settlers or clear unhealthy jungle. 
They remember certain promises made by the English when 
the settlement fell into their hands and consider British faith 
pledged to protect them. They are willing to make great sac- 
rifices for this protection and pay heavy duties cheerfully. The 
tax revenues of Malacca are never in arrears. 

Indemnifying the European inhabitants who move to Pe- 
nang is going to be particularly costly. Is it worth it? 

There follows an exhaustive discussion of Malacca's market: 
what tribes came to take part in it, what articles they bartered, 
and when they came, with special reference to the problems 
of navigation which faced the native traders. Raffles argues that 
many of the prows going to Malacca found the added journey 
to Penang too much to attempt. Only the rich and well 
equipped made it. He also points out that if the duty at Ma- 
lacca were lowered to Penang's level, Malaccan trade would 
vastly improve. One of the most important items of trade was 
evidently opium, and Raffles ascertained that it came from 
Bengal either on commission or that it was bought from Ben- 
gal ships returning from unsuccessful journeys eastward. 

'The great object in fixing the commerce of Prince of 
Wales' Island, is to establish it as an entrepot between East- 
ern and Western India; . . . Great delicacy is requisite in 
keeping the duties at Penang (and, perhaps, at Malacca, for 
the smaller prows) sufficiently low to prevent the merchants 
in Bengal from fitting out vessels direct for the Eastward. It 
should be more to their interest to be satisfied in leaving it at 
Penang; and the uncertainty and length of an Eastern voyage 
will always induce them to put up with less profit there." 

In like detail the report examines every other item of trade 
and discusses the chances of improving British interests through 
the proper use of Malacca's position. But the real bite of the re- 
port comes at the last. The warning implicit in these lines is 
familiar strategy, the most emphatic argument an empire 
builder (or keeper) has in his arsenal. It was all the more em- 
phatic when Raffles used it because he was quite sincere, then 
and later. He was always afraid of the Dutch. When they were 



powerful lie was justified by the evidence, and when they were 
down he watched them anxiously, fearing a comeback. The 
Dutch East Indies were always far too Dutch for Raffles, and 
they didn't like him either. 

"Thus far it has been my object to explain the difficulties 
that will arise in transferring the present population and trade. 
It is now necessary to view the subject as to the dangerous con- 
sequences likely to ensue to Penang in the event of the garri- 
son being withdrawn. 

"Malacca, having been in the possession of a European 
Power for three centuries, and even previously to that period 
considered as the capital of the Malay States, has obtained so 
great an importance in the eyes of the native princes, that they 
are ever anxious to obtain the friendship of the nation in whose 
hands it may be. Its name carries more weight to a Malay car 
than any new settlement, whatever its importance. This pre- 
eminence ensures constant respect from the traders to and 
from the neighbouring ports: at least it has done so till very 
lately; and by this means affords a considerable check to piracy. 
Were Malacca in the hands of a native prince, however re- 
spectable, or supported by us, this check would not only be 
lost, but fleets of piratical vessels and prows would be fitted 
out, even from its shores, whose depredations the enterprise 
of our cruisers would find it difficult to keep under. . . . 

"But to look at the subject in a more serious point of view 
still, for I am far from thinking it would ever remain in the 
hands of a native Power, although the permanent fortifica- 
tions and public works of every description may be effectually 
destroyed, the possession of Malacca will ever be a most desira- 
ble object to a European Power and to our enemy. Prince of 
Wales's Island, though advantageously situated for command- 
ing the bay and the northern entrance of the Straits, has by 
no means the same advantage and command within the Straits 
that Malacca possesses. Every ship that passes up or down must 
be observed from the latter place, and should this station ever 
be held by an enterprising enemy, not only Penang, but our 
more important China trade, would be materially endangered 
We have now the command. Why give it up, unless we are 

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forced? and I trust we are not reduced to that extremity. . . .. 

"It is well known that the Dutch Government had in con- 
templation to make Malacca a free port, with the view of 
destroying the English settlement at Penang. Should the place 
ever fall into their hands again, or into that of their now 
superior authority, which it no doubt will if evacuated by the 
English, a similar, or more active policy must be expected. . . . 

"... I am enabled to assert with correctness that any Euro- 
pean Power possessing Malacca would, in a very short time, be 
able to intrench themselves nearly as securely as they could 
have done within the old walls, and that we should find 
the greatest difficulty in again obtaining possession of the 
place. . . . 

"The garrison and establishment at Malacca appear to have 
been reduced to the very lowest state consistent with the hon- 
our of the British Flag and the internal safety of the place; 
and no further reduction can, I think, with safety, be at- 
tempted/' 

The paper had immediate results. A copy was forwarded to 
Lord Minto at Calcutta as soon as it was ready, and he was 
immensely impressed. Aside from the intrinsic interest of the 
work, a special factor added to its effect on Minto. As we know, 
John Leyden was in India, at the University of Calcutta. He 
got ready to put in his two cents 7 worth as soon as Raffles noti- 
fied him that the paper was on its way to the governor general. 
Minto had struck up a close friendship with Leyden: he too 
was a Scot, an ardent one, and Leyden's reputation among his 
countrymen was especially high just then because he had col- 
laborated with Sir Walter Scott on the Border Minstrelsy. It 
may seern a far cry from the Scottish border to Malacca, but 
it wasn't, as long as Gilbert Elliot governed Bengal for the East 
India Company. 

Leyden had already found occasion to call Minto's special 
attention to Raffles. In a speech the governor general made 
during some scholastic junket at the university he had awarded 
honors to Raffles in absentia for his Malay translations, putting 
him in a class with the learned Marsden as an oriental scholar. 
In this opinion he was to be enthusiastically supported by 

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Marsden himself. Raffles, writing the elder man indirectly 
through Governor Dundas of Penang, had done his usual ex- 
cellent job of collecting and imparting information about the 
natives. It was the beginning of an important friendship be- 
tween the scholars, though they didn't meet personally until 
1816, when Raffles visited England. 

Some great men award these university honors easily, for 
political reasons, without reflection beforehand, and com- 
pletely forgetting the entire affair afterward. Not men of 
Minto's caliber, however. A true Scot, he was predisposed to- 
ward scholarship, and now, through seeing so much of Leydcn, 
he had begun to take a personal interest in oriental studies. 
But until now it had been more as a hobby than as a part of 
his career that he kept an eye on the Malay world. Raffles's 
Malacca report was not a scientific essay to be noted, praised, 
and filed away under "Native Affairs/ 7 It showed a grasp of 
possibilities that was statesmanlike. It was a clear exposition, 
besides, of Raffles's own attitude toward the position of Eng- 
land in the East, and this was so closely akin to Minto's ideas 
that his full attention was immediately captured. 

It goes without saying that Malacca was to be spared. This 
was not only Minto's reaction; the men in whose hands the 
city's fate rested were convinced of it as soon as they had read 
and grasped the paper's import. Not one objected to Raffles's 
conclusions or disagreed with him. Malacca was saved, and that 
was the end of that chapter. But Raffies's career really began 
when Minto read the Malacca report. 



Those were good days, exciting days for the world's intel- 
lectuals. The situation in Calcutta must have been something 
like Franklin Roosevelt's ideal society. When our President 
started his "Brain Trust/' he frightened the life out of the polit- 
icos of Washington by attempting to bring scholarship out of 
the cloisters of education into the white glare of American 
government. Lord Minto was more fortunate than FJD.R., a 
hundred and forty years ago. Then nobody was surprised or 
alarmed that he selected scholars to be his advisers and sur- 

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rounded himself with men whose common passion it was to 
investigate the culture of the people they governed. The earl 
actually thought his behavior natural rather than eccentric! 
Yes, they were happy days. 

They were happy for another reason too. In these our times 
everything is specialized. We inherit and collect so great a store 
of information that we are forced to divide it into compart- 
ments. Our young researchers must decide which compartment 
they want to work in, or they will never get anywhere; they will 
be diffused. Those must have been better days when a colonial 
official could combine his duties with language study, eth- 
nology, botany, art, and yet be home in time for dinner. No- 
body knew very much about any of these subjects in Indonesia, 
so investigation became a duty as well as a pleasure. Every day 
afforded a new discovery, every discovery added to the world's 
wisdom, every piece of wisdom was hailed with joy not only by 
the professors and scholars of England but even by their mer- 
chants, the shopkeepers of the nation. Never in those halcyon 
days would an office manager have administered a rebuke like 
one the writer recalls in her wage-earning experience: "Trouble 
with you, Miss Halm, is too much education." Imagine Dun- 
das or Minto saying such a thing to Raffles! 

After all, not, many stock companies can claim to have given 
the world dictionaries, museums, and a national zoological 
society. Put it down to credit in the ledgers of empire. 



The specific job which inspired Lord Minto's flattering ref- 
erence to Raffles in that Calcutta University address was a 
paper the Penang secretary wrote about the Malay nation. It 
was the first piece of the sort which he had attempted, and in 
it he made a great stride forward for the cause of Malay civili- 
zation by proving all these people to be members of one race. 
Until then Malays had been studied piecemeal and considered, 
group by group, as a lot of small scattered races rather than 
one large one which has spread out and split up, which we now 
recognize as the fact. As always when reading something by 

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Raffles, one wonders where on earth he found the time to pre- 
pare it, to ask the necessary questions of his native friends, 
patiently trace their families, visit ancestral places, et cetera. 
And then there is his easy style, which triumphs over the 
fashion of his day and makes us, comparing them, less patient 
than ever with Sophia, Lady Raffles, and her misguided, gen- 
teel, overpunctuated diction. Hitherto the reader has had only 
his letters from which to judge Rafflcs's writing, so I herewith 
reprint for an example a piece of translating which he included 
in the Malay-nation paper. Remember and compare, while 
reading it, the lame, jerky productions we usually get from 
well-meaning people when they translate prose from oriental 
writings into so-called English, 

"The following is a translation of the Malayan history of 
the first arrival of the Portuguese at Malacca: 

" Ten Portuguese vessels arrived at Malacca from Manilla, 
for the purpose of trade, during the reign of the Sultan Ahmed 
Shah, at a time when that country possessed an extensive com- 
merce, and every thing in abundance, when the affairs of gov- 
ernment were well administered, and the officers properly 
appointed. 

" "For forty days the Portuguese ships traded at Malacca; 
but still the Portuguese commander remained on shore, pre- 
senting dollars by the chest, and gold; and how many beauti- 
ful cloths did they present to the illustrious Shah Ahmed 
Shah, so that the Sultan was most happyl 

" 'After this Sultan Ahmed Shah said to the commander 
of the Portuguese, "What more do you require from us, that 
you present us such rich presents?" To this the commander 
replied, "We only request one thing of our friend, should 
he be well inclined towards the white men/' Whereupon Sul- 
tan Ahmed Shah said, "State what it is that I may hear it, and 
if it is in my power I will comply with the request of my 
friend/' The Portuguese answered, "We wish to request a 
small piece of ground, to the extent of what the skin of a 
beast may cover/' Then said the Sultan, "Let not my friends 
be unhappy, let them take whatever spot of ground they like 
best, to the extent of what they request/' The captains were 



highly rejoiced at this, and the Portuguese immediately 
landed, bringing with them spades, brick, and mortar; the 
commander then took the skin of the beast, and having rent 
it into cords, measured out therewith four sides, within which 
the Portuguese built a store-house of very considerable dimen- 
sions, leaving large square apertures in the walls for guns; and 
when the people of Malacca enquired the reason of the aper- 
tures being left, the Portuguese returned for answer, 'These 
are the apertures that the white men require for windows." 
The people of Malacca were satisfied and content. 

" 'Alas! how often did the Bendahara and Tumungungs ap- 
proach the Rajah with a request that the white men might not 
be permitted to build a large house: but the Rajah would say, 
"My eyes are upon them, and they are few in number: if they 
do any wrong, whatever it may be, I shall see it, and will give 
orders for their being massacred (literally, I will order my 
men to amofc, or, as it is vulgarly termed, run a muck among 
them)/' Notwithstanding this, the Bendahara and Tumun- 
gungs remained dissatisfied in their hearts, for they were wise 
men. 

" 'After this the Portuguese, during the night, conveyed can- 
non into their store-house, and they landed small-arms, packed 
in chests, saying their contents were cloths; and in this manner 
did the Portuguese deceive and cheat the people of Malacca! 

" 'What the Portuguese next did, the people of Malacca 
were ignorant of, but it was long before the store-house was 
completed; and when all their arms were in order, then it was 
at midnight, at a time when the people of Malacca were asleep, 
that the Portuguese began to fire all their guns from the fort of 
Malacca! 

" They soon destroyed all the houses of the people of Ma- 
lacca, and their Nibong fort; and it was during this night, when 
the Portuguese first attacked the people of Malacca, that Sultan 
Ahmed Shah, with his people fled in all directions, for no one 
could remain to oppose the Portuguese. 

" Thus did the Portuguese take possession of Malacca, whilst 
Sultan Ahmed Shah fled to Moar, and from thence in a short 
time, to Johore, and afterwards to Bentan, to establish another 



country. Such is the account of the Portuguese taking the king- 
dom of Malacca, from the hands of Sultan Ahmed Shah. 

" 'During thirty-six years, three months, and fourteen days, 
the Portuguese were employed in the construction of the fort, 
and then it was completed. 

" 'From this time the Portuguese remained in quiet posses- 
sion of Malacca for about nine years and one month, when the 
country once more began to flourish, on account of the quanti- 
ties of merchandise brought there from all quarters. Such is 
the account of the country of Malacca under the Portuguese. 

" 'After this period, a Dutch vessel arrived at Malacca for the 
purpose of trade; the vessel's name was Aftcrlenden, and that 
of the captain, Ibir. The captain perceived that Malacca was 
a very fine place, and had a good fort; therefore, after the Dutch 
vessel had traded for fifteen days, he set sail for Europe, and 
arriving after a considerable time at the great country, he gave 
intelligence to the great Rajah of what he had seen, of the 
country of Malacca, the extent of its commerce, and the excel- 
lence of its fort. On this, the Rajah of Europe said, "If such 
is the account of Malacca, it is proper that I should order it 
to be attacked/' Twenty-five vessels were thereupon ordered 
by the Rajah of Europe, for the purpose of attacking Malacca, 
and troops being embarked in each, they first set sail for the 
kingdom of Bantam, in the country of Java, where the Dutch 
were on terms of friendship. 

" 'At Bantam they found two Dutch ships, and a ketch, and 
after having taken on board buffaloes, and provisions for the 
use of the persons on board, the vessels then sailed for Ma- 
lacca. 

44 'As soon as the fleet arrived at Malacca, the Dutch sent a 
letter to the Portuguese, telling them to hold themselves in 
readiness, as it was the intention of the Dutch to commence 
the attack on the morrow, at mid-day. To this the Portuguese 
replied, "Come when you please, we are ready." 

" 'On the next day the Dutch commenced the attack, and 
the war continued for about two months; but the country of 
Malacca was not carried, and the Dutch returned to Bantam, 
where they remained quiet for some time, in the intention 

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of returning to Europe; all the great men on board feeling 
ashamed of what had happened. 

" The great men in each of the vessels, having afterwards 
held consultations respecting another attack on Malacca, they 
proceeded against it a second time, but it did not surrender. 
The Dutch now sent a letter to Johore, in terms of friendship, 
to the Sultan, requesting his assistance, in the attack of Ma- 
lacca, With this the Rajah of Johore was pleased, and an agree- 
ment was entered into between the Rajah of Johore and the 
Dutch, which was swore to; so that the Dutch and Malays 
became as one, as far as concerned the taking of Malacca. An 
agreement was made, that the Dutch should attack from the 
sea, and the people of Johore from the land. If the country 
surrendered, the Dutch were to retain the country, and the 
cannon; and every thing else that might be found within 
Malacca was to be equally divided between the Dutch and the 
people of Johore. 

" 'When these terms were agreed upon, the men of Johore 
and the Dutch sailed for Malacca, and after attacking it for 
about fifteen days, from the sea, many were slain, as well 
Portuguese as Malays and Dutch. The Malays then held a con- 
sultation and began to think, that if they fought against the 
white men according to this fashion, Malacca would not fall 
for ten years. It was therefore agreed upon by all the Malays, 
that fifty men should enter the fort of Malacca, and run a 
muck or meng-amok. 

" 'The Malays then selected a lucky day, and on the twenty- 
first day of the month, at 5 o'clock in the morning, the fifty 
Malays entered the fort, and commenced amok, and every 
Portuguese was either put to "death, or forced to fly into the 
interior of the country, without order or regularity. 

" 'On this, the Malays exerted themselves in plundering Ma- 
lacca, and the whole was divided between the men of Johore 
and the Dutch, according to their agreement. 

" 'The men of Johore then returned to the country of Johore, 
and the Dutch remained in possession of Malacca. 

" "This is the account of former times/ " 



CHAPTER VII 



Up to a point, real-life suc- 

cess stories follow the simple lines of cause and effect, virtue 
and reward, which have been laid down by Horatio Alger. 
Then, I regret to observe, everything comes to pieces. Farewell 
to H. Alger, and all that. In order to keep style consistent with 
matter, a cynic should now take over and complete the story 
of Thomas Stamford Raffles. (He had dropped the "Bingley" 
by the wayside-, somewhere in his teens.) 

The moment had come when the maxim of "early to bed 
and early to rise/' as well as an infinite capacity for taking 
pains, simply was not enough. Something extra had to happen 
or our promising lad would have had to stay just where he was 
for the rest of his life, getting up early, taking pains to an in- 
finite degree, and interrupting his labors only to get to bed 
early again. Raffles, you will remember, had reached a similar 
point once before, though then it would not have been quite 
so nearly fatal if he had failed to find William Ramsay. We 
saw how a timely recommendation from that gentleman cut 
short the long apprenticeship to glory, and how, perhaps 
through his influence (which is my theory) or perhaps through 
God's (Lady Raffles's bet), Thomas became the boy wonder 
of the year. It was a triumph that he should have gone as he 
did to Penang, a married man earning a high salary, at twenty- 
four. This time, though, the occasion was far more important, 



bringing him as it did many steps closer to his goal; close 
enough to realize to some extent what that goal was. This time 
he met Minto. 

Let us play our game of conjecture. One imagines the earl 
still a bit dazed after reading the entire Malacca report at one 
sitting, but not too dazed to say, "Who is this man Raffles?" 
One need imagine only a little further to bring John Caspar 
Leyden into the scene, leaning forward in his chair, eagerly 
ready to answer the question. Then, alas, one must throw the 
whole thing out, because we remember that Minto was already 
favorably aware of Raffles. The Malacca report did, however, 
serve to confirm an opinion he had formed some months ear- 
lier, and indirectly it accomplished more than that, for without 
it the governor might never have thought to invite its author 
over to Calcutta for a chat. Writing to his Liverpool relative, 
Raffles tells this part of his story for himself: 

"As a reward for my labours [his translations in service of 
the Penang Presidency] and on account of my peculiar quali- 
fications for the office, I was appointed Malay translator to 
Government . . . [But he does not say the appointment car- 
ried no salary with it: here, perhaps, his usually admirable 
memory fails him, though discretion does not.] and the Earl 
of Minto, then Governor-General of Bengal, thought fit to 
honour my name and exertions with notice in one of his an- 
niversary addresses to the College of Calcutta. This was the 
origin of my acquaintance with Lord Minto, and the com- 
mencement of that intimacy and confidence to which I am 
proud to say that I owe the whole of my subsequent advance- 
ment and prosperity in life. 

"Encouraged by the flattering notice thus unexpectedly 
taken of my humble exertions by the first authority in India, 
and by a nobleman whose attainments and virtues had never 
been surpassed, I was induced to submit to him the considera- 
tions which occurred to me on the impolicy of the measures 
pursued by the Government of Prince of Wales's Island 
toward Malacca, once the emporium of the East, and still a 
place of great commercial intercourse. This policy went to raze 
to the ground every public edifice, and to drive from the 

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land of their forefathers every remnant of population. The 
object was, of course, to aggrandise Prince of Wales's Island, 
a small and insignificant spot, which in its greediness to de- 
vour the resources of this more important neighbour reminded 
me, in some degree, of the fable of the frog and the ox. In 
these considerations I took a general view of the nature of the 
Eastern trade, and the conclusions were so obvious that the 
Governor-General in Council, without waiting for any ex- 
planation on the part of the subordinate Government, at once 
put a stop to the devastating and desolating system which had 
been adopted, and acted without reserve on the propositions 
I had submitted. 

"It happened that, not long after this interference on the 
part of the Supreme Government, the conquest of the Moluc- 
cas was unexpectedly achieved by a small naval force which 
had been merely sent to plunder them. The Governor-Gen- 
eral refused to take charge of these islands on account of the 
Company, and the Naval Commander hardly felt himself 
warranted in establishing a king's government; but as the de- 
cision was left with him, he proposed to the Governor-Gen- 
eral, who was then at Madras, that I should be nominated to 
the charge, and a provisional administration established pend- 
ing a reference to Europe. Lord Minto immediately replied 
that I was not unknown to him, that he was perfectly satisfied 
of my fitness and claims, and that he would immediately ap- 
point me if the Admiral would undertake that I should ac- 
cept the office; for it occurred to Lord Minto that, being a 
family man, and of high pretensions, I might be unwilling to 
sacrifice a certainty for an uncertainty. My advancement at 
Prince of Wales's Island was secure, but the Moluccas were 
only a war dependency, and it was not known what measures 
regarding them might be taken by the Government at home. 
The Admiral did not like to take the responsibility, and the 
arrangement dropped on an understanding that my assent 
was alone wanting; but, as the Governor-General was about to 
return to Bengal, he would, of course, feel himself at perfect 
liberty to bestow the office on another, should an immediate 
arrangement or the claims of others require an early attention. 



Lord Minto went to Bengal, and the Admiral despatched a 
vessel to give me the earliest intimation of what had occurred, 
hoping he had acted for the best in declining to take on him- 
self the responsibility. Some months had now elapsed, and it 
was feared that arrangements for the administration of the 
Moluccas were already in progress. Yet the chance of being 
in time, and the expectation of still further advancing my in- 
terests with Lord Minto, weighed with me in the resolution 
I took of proceeding in person to Bengal. . . ." 

This account he gives of the conquest of the Moluccas is 
really too brief for our ignorance, but it will be confusing to 
speak more about it just here, so we will discuss it in a later 
chapter. 

We come now to the crucial moment, when Raffles goes 
to Calcutta in order to meet Lord Minto in person and talk 
things over. The governor general's first suggestion after read- 
ing the Malacca report had been a change of jobs for Raffles, 
but for various reasons, as we have seen, nothing came of this 
project. However, Raffles went to meet the earl anyway, so 
eager for a personal interview that he traveled in a small boat 
and nearly drowned. 

"My attention had long been 'directed to the state of the 
Dutch possessions to the eastward; and, as rumours were afloat 
of a projected armament going against the Isle of France, it 
occurred to me that the information I possessed respecting 
Java might be useful, and possibly turn the attention of our 
Government in that direction. I accordingly left my family, 
and proceeded to Calcutta in a small and frail vessel the only 
one which offered, but in which all my future prospects had 
well-nigh perished. This was in the month of June 1810. On 
my arrival in Bengal, I met with the kindest reception from 
Lord Minto. I found that, though the appointment to the 
Moluccas had not actually taken place, it was promised to an- 
other. I, in consequence, relinquished all idea of it, and at 
once drew his Lordship's attention to Java by observing that 
there were other islands worthy of his Lordship's consideration 
besides the Moluccas, Java, for instance. On the mention of 
Java, his Lordship cast a look of such scrutiny, anticipation, 
and kindness upon me that I shall never forget. 



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" 'Yes/ said he, 'Java is an interesting island. I shall be happy 
to receive any information you can give me concerning it/ 

'This was enough to encourage me, and, from this moment, 
all my views, all my plans, and all my mind were devoted to 
create such an interest regarding Java as should lead to its an- 
nexation to our Eastern Empire; although I confess that I had 
never the vanity to expect that, when this object was accom- 
plished, so important an administration would have been 
entrusted to my individual charge; that I should be entrusted 
with what Mr. Marsden emphatically observes was 'as great a 
charge as a nation could entrust to an individual/ 

"It is unnecessary to enter on the detail which followed. 
The fall of Bourbon, and the anticipation of success at the 
Isle of France, encouraged a plan for the conquest of Java. 
As it in a great measure originated with me, and as it was al- 
most entirely on my information that the decision was taken, 
I naturally took a conspicuous part, although little or nothing 
met the public eye perhaps no secret was ever better kept 
than the projected scheme against Java." 

It is not a startling coincidence that other biographers be- 
sides this writer have seen in the Calcutta visit the most sig- 
nificant step in Raffles's life. The meeting was noteworthy, 
even in the opinion of Minto's chroniclers, but the earl had 
a more varied career than his protg6; his life was pitched on 
a higher social plane, he started out with a more important 
appointment because of this, and Java never loomed as large 
in his summing up as it was to do for Raffles. Even so, the 
Far Eastern chapter in Minto's biography, too, is of special 
importance. His reputation with posterity would have been 
good in any case, but when the Java campaign was added to 
his list of accomplishments he crossed the line that divided 
the good diplomats from the exceptional ones. He was a man 
of vision, one proof of this being that as soon as they met he 
recognized a valuable assistant and disciple in Raffles. Minto 
himself is a fascinating, subject, but Boulger was preoccupied 
with Raffles rather than with the governor general, telling the 
story of Java, and so should we be as biographer to Raffles. We 
must stick to our last and treat the earl, however respectfullj 
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and admiringly, chiefly as an important agent of our hero's 
fate, the man who furnished a niche worthy of Raffles's statue, 
nobly immortal in a toga. The name carved over the niche is 
"Java." 

Possibly Boulger's zeal carries him further, however, than 
we are willing to go. In the following quotation, for example, 
he credits Raffles with the entire original idea of annexing 
Java. He implies that the conquest was practically a new con- 
ception to Minto, though he gives the governor general full 
marks for his sympathetic reception of the suggestion. In 
modern language, Boulger "spotlights" Raffles in the affaire 
Java, and it is somewhat of a question whether he had the 
right to do so, considering certain letters of Minto's regarding 
Java and England's chances of supplanting the French there, 
which were written before he met the Penang secretary. Since 
Raffles's name is honored enough by the unadorned truth, it 
seems a pity that Boulger should have claimed even more 
credit for him than was his by right. It seems particularly 
futile in this case because Java did not long remain a jewel in 
the British crown. She was prised from her setting after glit- 
tering there only five years. Surely there is no need for the 
devotees of these two talented Englishmen to squabble over 
what used to be but is no more. Fortunately there has been 
no squabble. No one took issue with Boulger, and Raffles as 
well as Minto had already died when the book appeared. For 
the rest, Boulger was fair and gave Lord Minto his just due. 

"At Penang or Malacca," says Boulger, "he [Raffles] might 
never have become famous. Commercial prosperity shunned 
those stations, and the East India Company had no love or 
regard for places that did not contribute to its coffers. Malacca 
was doomed to exalt Penang; Penang itself did not realise the 
expectations formed of it, and was accordingly reduced. The 
Company had no policy at all in the Malay peninsula and the 
Archipelago, where a knowledge of the Malay language was 
alone of practical use. Nor had any of the Governor-Generals 
who wielded its power any clearer views in this direction, with 
one exception; and that was the very ruler whose notice Raffles 
had attracted, and whose close confidence and favour he was 



now about to obtain. Lord Minto was the one Governor- 
General who had grasped fully the secret of maritime su- 
premacy, and who believed that security in India depended 
as much on the control of the seas and the possession of the 
isles along our ocean highway as on military achievements 
within the peninsula itself. Raffles must be pronounced su- 
premely fortunate in the fact that such a statesman held the 
reins of power at the moment of his going to Calcutta with 
the set purpose of inducing the Government to conquer Java. 
It may even be said that if he had come in the time of any 
other ruler than Lord Minto, his errand would have been 
bootless; but the recent conqueror of the isles of Bourbon and 
France was naturally sympathetic to a scheme which would 
entail the expulsion of French influence and authority from 
the one remaining island east of the Cape where they still 
survived. 

"In everything he had undertaken Raffles had shown an 
earnestness and elevation of spirit which gave him a title to 
success. His uppermost feeling must have been one of bene- 
fiting his country rather than himself, for he could not have 
foreseen that his personal reward would have been as great as 
it proved/' 

Well . . . Here seems to be the moment to insert one of 
those parenthetical grunts of skepticism, thus: (sic) . Although 
there is plenty of reason to credit Raffles with benevolent in- 
tentions toward other recipients as well as himself, he must 
surely have been aware, even if he couldn't foretell the di- 
mensions of his reward, that the Java scheme would scarcely 
impede his progress. We can meet on common ground, how- 
ever, by remembering that he really did believe it was good 
for his country when he, Stamford Raffles, had power to run 
things for England. A more likely commendation would be 
that his ambition to acquire Java for England was based on a 
simple, fervent faith in India House's good intentions (or at 
any rate his own) toward Java's natives. Raffles was positive 
that English administration would be welcomed by the Java- 
nese, and that in any case they longed to be liberated perma- 
nently from the Dutch, with or without the French overlords 

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who had been on the scene since Holland became a vassal state. 
He was completely sincere in his belief, and he was probably 
correct. In my experience subject peoples usually long for 
liberation, and the grass looks very much greener to them over 
the fence. 

As for Minto's particular individual willingness to outguess 
Napoleon, and the fact that he alone of all possible governors 
general was the recipient of Raffles's confidence, surely it is 
an extremely elaborate reason to thank Lady Luck for this 
chance? "This country/' as Boulger says, "was only able to ful- 
fill her part [in the struggle against Napoleon] because she 
commanded the seas, and because she wrested from her rival 
the island that Napoleon's genius would have made the 
base of his designs on our Eastern possessions. It must not 
be supposed that these designs exist only in the imagina- 
tion of English writers, or that Napoleon accepted his de- 
feat in Egypt in 1798-99 as the termination of his dreams 
of Asiatic dominion." To call this setup peculiarly, fate- 
fully fortunate for Raffles is rather the same sort of reason- 
ing followed by my old geology professor, who struggled man- 
fully to combine his religious faith (Southern Methodist) 
with the theory of evolution, and succeeded only after working 
out this line of reasoning: "If the Age of the Great Lizards 
had not just then happened to come to a close a mysteriously 
sudden close, I grant you and if the Age of Mammals hadn't 
just happened to begin then, the mammals wouldn't have had 
a chance. The first mammals were tiny, weak creatures, which 
the lizards in their heyday would have stamped out of exist* 
ence. As it was, the difference of a paltry few millions of 
years gave the mammals their chance to survive, and as a re- 
sult, MAN appeared on earth. I say that this was not just luck, 
I say that GOD arranged for the lizards to die out just then. I 
say that man exists by divine prearrangement In fact, I con- 
sider evolution PROOF of divine intention." 



It is always salutary to hear what the other side has to 
say, and the voice of the Dutch is loud and clear in the works 

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of Bernard Vlekke. His opinions of Raffles are not like those 
of the British. Though Raffles's direct intervention did not 
begin until 1811, he had been watching the Dutch possessions 
in the East Indies covetously, from the beginning of the cen- 
tury. He was acutely aware of them as soon as he arrived in the 
East. 

Holland had held control of the Archipelago more than 
a century, but her rule of Java, after about 1750, differed in 
certain important respects from her treatment of the natives in 
the other Dutch-held islands. The Dutch East India Com- 
pany introduced drastic curtailment of the production of 
spices, and in Vlekke's words (Story of the Dutch East 
Indies): 'The system was evil and the effects horrible. . . . 
The population of these villages rapidly diminished and grew 
apathetic under the suffering caused by this constant oppres- 
sion that afflicted them as heavily as the internecine wars of 
the old days. . . . The Directors of the Company were pun- 
ished for their misrule by the evil consequences of their own 
system. When finally the demand for spices in Europe rose, 
and prices went up, production could not be increased. The 
resistance of the inhabitants to establishing new plantations 
. . . could not be overcome/' 

At the start of the nineteenth century there were still spo- 
radic revolts against the Dutch on Java, particularly if the 
man in charge was a bad egg, and some of them were, Nicolas 
Hartingh wrote in 1756, "Apparently the Javanese prefer be- 
ing skinned by their own people to being vexed by foreigners/' 
There was reason to suppose, however, that relations between 
Indonesians and Europeans Dutch and English were im- 
proving a little, however slowly. 

A coincidence suddenly put Java on the map, economically. 
The West Indies, owing to the revolt of the slaves in Haiti, 
abruptly disappeared from the coffee market and left Java 
holding a monopoly, so that after five years of steady selling 
there was not a pound of coffee left in the Javanese store- 
houses. The boom period, as Vlekke says, came to an end as 
suddenly as it began when the American Embargo Act in 1808 
put a stop to American shipping, but Java had filled her money 



chests in those prosperous ten years. "When Governor-Gen- 
eral Wiese surrendered his high office to his successor, there 
were two million guilders in the treasury of Batavia. 

'This successor was Herman Willem Daendels. A Bona- 
parte had come to power in the Netherlands, and from now 
on military considerations took the first place in the colonial 
plans of the Hague. Daendels had never been in the Indies, 
but he seemed to be the right type of man to clean the Bata- 
vian stables of Augeas, a new man who stood outside the 
cliques and gangs, who knew what he wanted and had an iron 
hand. . . . Immediately after his arrival he decided to leave 
the unhealthy and desolate city of Batavia and move to 
Buitenzorg. Then he set to work, slashing at corruption, tear- 
ing down and building up the administration, constructing 
roads and fortresses, in short, doing everything which a self- 
styled dictator might be expected to do. He accomplished a 
great deal but incurred the deadly hostility of many whose 
interests he hurt, with the result that his silver-tongued suc- 
cessor, Thomas Raffles, was able to take all the credit for the 
reorganization of Java's government for himself alone while 
Daendels' memory was burdened with the discreditable aspects 
of the affair/' 

These readjustments and counterclaims are inevitable as 
long as historians preserve any nationalistic fervor at all. Boul- 
ger is of the past, Mr. Vlekke of the present, and though 
the modern historian obviously tries to be just, and to tell the 
true story without showing the influence of his Dutch nation- 
ality, he is defeated by something else: a very natural desire to 
even things up. In his attempt to balance the scales of past 
opinion, unconsciously, perhaps, he piles the weights too high 
on Holland's side. But he does really evaluate Daendels's work, 
giving a much better, more realistic picture of the man than 
we get from either Raffles or Boulger, who make him out a 
complete villain. Vlekke says that Daendels's dictatorial be- 
havior turned the Dutch themselves, as well as the Javanese, 
against him. Daendels snubbed the Javanese princes deliber- 
ately, stupidly believing that the policy of politeness which 
had been followed by his predecessors was injurious to Dutch 



prestige. He was in favor of compulsory cultivation: he wrote 
to the Minister of Colonies, "The only way to collect taxes 
from the poor Javanese peasants is to make them work/' It 
is to his credit that he tried to get the peasants their legal 
share in the price of coffee, but the market wasn't profitable 
enough to render that question anything but academic. As a 
result Daendels committed the worst mistake in his entire 
generally unfortunate career in Javathe sale of land. He sold 
land right and left, whether or not it was owned by natives, 
and like all such desirable territory the land was, of course, 
thickly settled. 

We quote Vlekke directly: "The Batavian government 
possessed merchandise to a value of several millions, but no 
cash. As a last expedient, Daendels resorted to the sale of 'gov- 
ernment domains.' From Daendels' standpoint the whole of 
Java, except the territory of the princes, was 'government do- 
main/ . . . Daendels actually sold enormous tracts of land 
west and east of Batavia. Fortunately he did not rule long 
enough to carry out his plans to their full extent which would 
have resulted in half the population of Java being reduced to 
a state of bondsmen." 

But he never for a moment forgot that his chief reason 
for being in Java was to improve the "deplorable state of the 
defense of the colony." He set to work "in feverish activity," 
increasing garrisons, improving communications, and other- 
wise disturbing inquisitive, alert observers for the British. The 
forced labor he put on the highway, which was swiftly com- 
pleted, cost an immense number of lives. "That invasion 
would come soon was inevitable, for Daendels' measures 
for defense made it imperative for the British to destroy this 
Dutch-French stronghold before it was too well organized. 
Daendels, however, was not permitted to conduct the de- 
fense. In 1810 Napoleon Bonaparte deposed his brother Louis, 
the king of Holland, and annexed the Netherlands to the 
French empire. Daendels hoisted the French flag in Batavia, 
although . . . [it] caused great discontent among the old 
Dutch Indian settlers. Shortly after the annexation . . . Na- 
poleon decided to recall Daendels and to replace him by a 

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man of more moderate character. He sent Jan Willem Jans- 
sens, who had formerly been governor of the Cape Colony, 
which he had reached just in time to fight a British invasion 
and to surrender the colony to the enemy. The same fate befell 
him once more when he had come to Java/' 

We are not surprised, but we are amused at another dis- 
crepancy which here occurs between the Dutch and British 
versions of the Java campaign. It is typical of their general 
differences. Vlekke pictures Daendels as very busy, knowing 
that "invasion was inevitable/' feverishly throwing up defenses 
and building roads, working against time. Boulger, on the 
other hand, seems to think the British preparations were 
shrouded in deepest mystery, "kept a close secret," so that the 
invasion came as a crashing surprise to the Dutch, or perhaps 
to the natives round about. As for the natives, however, 
Abdullah, the clerk who worked for Raffles in Malacca, re- 
cords in his memoirs that two or three months before Raffles 
came to town, where he was to await Minto in order to start 
the campaign, "the news came that the English intended to 
attack Java/' He speaks as if it were the commonest bazaar 
rumor, as it undoubtedly was. From whom, then, was the plan 
kept in secrecy, as Raffles fondly believed? 

The English at home, perhaps. All they did, after all, was 
to supply army and funds, and that gave them no claim at all 
to advance information. They knew their place, in Old Eng- 
land. 



A crisp, unimaginative report is usually better for the seek- 
ing biographer than loquacious discussion, and it must be ad- 
mitted in fairness to Lady Raffles that her Memoir usually 
supplies it. Her editorial comment is admirably brief; in fact 
there is only one grave fault in Sophia's book, once you have 
learned to ignore her piety and to forgive her for the various 
omissions that are due to her customary squeamishness. But 
that one fault is truly grave. She has maintained an icy silence 
on the subject of her predecessor, Olivia, and this is an inex- 
cusable display of jealous spite. Only once, in a footnote, does 



she take cognizance of Olivia's existence at all, and the infor- 
mation supplied in that footnote is erroneous. 

Fortunately for truth we have been able through other 
sources to follow Olivia's modest career. Besides being inter- 
esting, it is sometimes really important for us to know when 
she accompanied her husband on his voyages, for example, 
especially during this period. It is certain that she came with 
him when Raffles, after the plan arranged "in secret 7 ' between 
Minto and himselfand probably reported to Daendels by 
native spies within the next fortnight moved to Malacca. 
Olivia had to go with him this time, though the change was 
not publicized; this move was definite and final. Raffles gave 
up Runnymede, his Penang house, and took along most of 
the household. In Malacca he became agent to the governor 
general and, not quite incidentally, was in a far better spot 
than Penang would have been from which to collect informa- 
tion useful to the approaching campaign. 

Toward the end of 1810 the move was complete. Raffles 
and Olivia were finally installed in Malacca, with their cus- 
tomary army of clerks and translators, in the midst of an at- 
mosphere somewhat strange, doubtless, to both of them. The 
visit they had paid before to the city, exhaustive as Raffles's 
investigation had been, must have warned them, to a point, 
of what to expect. But now they were a part of the com- 
munity rather than visitors collecting material for a report, 
and they found it very different from Penang. Nor could Olivia 
have observed many details reminiscent of Madras, 

The differences were mainly due to the contrasting his- 
tories of these colonial possessions. British India and Penang 
had both been taken over direct from oriental natives when 
the British moved in. Such traditions of civilization as had 
been built up by Europeans in those colonies, therefore, were 
the traditions which Raffles and Olivia found natural and logi- 
cal, stemming as they did from the same root as the couple's 
own. But Malacca, an ancient town which had passed through 
many hands before the British got hold of it in 1795, had be- 
longed to the Dutch for a long time, and the Dutch had left 
the strong imprint of their own very dissimilar culture on the 
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place. In fact there were still many Dutch settlers there, as 
well as half-caste descendants of their earlier compatriots. 

In many ways the two sorts of Europeans differed far more 
than any two white races do now ? in our era of international 
standardization. We will see details of this difference more 
vividly when we accompany Raffles to Java; but even in Ma- 
lacca more than a few things must have surprised the British 
Olivia when she started to keep house. For instance there 
was the matter of wives. British colonials either brought their 
women out from England, though that was not customary 
practice as it is today, or they entered into irregular relation- 
ships with the native women, carefully keeping such liaisons 
hidden from the public eye. Only a brazen, exceptional sort 
of British bachelor would have flaunted his native mistress 
or admitted fathering the children of such a union. The 
Dutch, on the other hand, ignored race distinction. In those 
early days it was seldom that a white woman would come out 
from Holland to be married and live in Java, but it was com- 
mon indeed for a Dutchman to marry a woman of the people. 
He considered his half-caste children quite as much his own 
offspring as any Englishman would feel about his full-blooded 
white children at home. Naturally the daughters of such 
unions married Dutchmen rather than the native men, be- 
cause they would be wealthy and in a higher social sphere than 
most of the Javanese or Malay males. Their fathers disposed 
of them arbitrarily, keeping the customary continental eye out 
for profitable matches. Dutch children born in the colonies, 
whether or not they had native blood, were known by the 
slang name "liplaps." 

As a result, in a Dutch-Indian colony the so-called Dutch- 
women were nearly all black-haired, dusky ladies, who dressed 
in the native style. More than one traveler of the time speaks 
of these wives, who never accompanied their husbands to 
parties but who mingled with each other in daylong idleness, 
placidly chewing and spitting betel nut and depending down 
to the tiniest, most trivial matter on their many slave girls. 
It can be imagined, therefore, that Olivia, however picturesque 
she may have found these "European ladies," scarcely felt as 

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if she could indulge in ordinary social intercourse with them. 
They would have been the last to welcome unusually friendly 
overtures from Mrs. Raffles. But there must have been at least 
a few other English ladies in Malacca to keep Olivia company. 

The young boy Abdullah, the clerk, watched the new house- 
hold with a bright-eyed interest in its smallest affairs which 
every scholar of the period now has reason to bless, because 
he wrote it all down and left it to posterity, i.e., to us. Thanks 
to Abdullah, we know, for example, that Mr. Raffles and his 
wife stayed in the Banda Iliar quarter, in the plantation of one 
"Capitan China/' evidently a rich Chinese of the district 
called by Abdullah and the other Malays "Baba Chang-lang." 
("Baba" is Chinese for "Papa.") We know that Raffles 
brought in his luggage "numerous European goods, such as 
boxes of guns and pistols, satin cloth of great value, and prints 
with plain flowers, and many implements of which I had never 
seen the like/' 

These articles were intended as presents for native princes. 
The satin must have been Chinese, the prints from England. 
"Also woollen cloth of soft texture/' continues Abdullah, 
"with clocks and watches, and paper for writing letters thereon 
to Malay princes, on which were printed flowers of gold and 
silver, besides many articles intended as presents for them/' 
That writing paper was a sort much favored by the princes for 
their royal correspondence, so the Dutch had always been care- 
ful to use the richest-appearing paper they could find for their 
proclamations and letters. 

In addition, Raffles was given a considerable amount of 
money to dispense as he thought best for his job, which in- 
cluded among his other duties an undercover assignment 
much like that of a modern intelligence operator. He was to 
make valuable contacts, find out what he could, prepare such 
people as he was sure would be friendly throughout the opera- 
tion, and all the rest of it. Minto had no doubt that the author 
of the now famous Malacca report would do this work better 
than even a trained spy would have done. The new agent's 
existence must have been busy and complicated in the next 
few months, particularly as ordinary work had to go on at its 

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normal feverish pace regardless of the extra assignments rela- 
tive to the Javanese adventure. Being in new surroundings, he 
plunged deep into his hobby, making natural history collec- 
tions. Everything he could get hold of in the way of insects, 
snakes, plants and flowers, shellfish, et cetera, was collected 
alive; more of them, were catalogued and preserved in alcohol, 
or dried. The botanical specimens and marine animals and 
shells, of course, were immortalized in sketches and paintings 
as well. Raffles put the best native artists he could find on the 
job, but his own executive was often as good as theirs if not 
superior. He indulged in flower painting as a sort of recreation, 
after the more austere pastime of map making. And then of 
course there were his wild animal pets. 

Along with various lesser simians he acquired two live 
young orangutans, called by the Malays mawas. They were a 
pair, and from time to time Raffles gave in to an impulse 
which seems to be universal among ape fanciers and dressed 
them up in suitable clothes. They had the run of the house 
and the young Abdullah was fascinated by their playful antics. 
When after four or five months the female orang died, the 
male moped for several days, refused to eat, and soon followed 
his wife to the grave, plunging the household in sorrow. 

There was a tiger cub, too, which was usually the center 
of a crowd of natives. 

One special lesson in botany or shall we call it orchard 
culture? was not relished by the enthusiastic master how- 
ever. One day a peddler brought some durians to the house. 
The durian, as most people who have visited the Indies know,' 
is a fruit with a smell so foul it can only be described as ob- 
scene. If you can forget the smell long enough to take a bite 
of it, your prejudice is supposed to vanish, for it really does 
taste good, but the first whiff is terrific. 

The moment the peddler appeared poor Raffles grabbed 
at his own nose and speedily, in Abdullah's words, "made off 
upstairs." From a safe height, after a gasp, he called down in a 
rage, "Who brought those durians? Show me that Malay!" he 
shouted. 

The unhappy peddler, much mystified, was hustled out 



of the house and put on his way, earnestly assisted for several 
hundred paces. Raffles came down after a time, claiming that 
he still had a headache from the stench. 

"It is most nauseous eating/' he said, whereat, according to 
Abdullah, "Everyone was much astonished." 

Raffles asked Abdullah one day to take him visiting at a 
Malay school. Once arrived and poking about in his usual 
amiably inquisitive manner, he soon discovered that the stu- 
dents, though they were taught most assiduously to read the 
Koran, never had to study Malay at all. He was surprised at 
this, even shocked, and asked the schoolmaster why it was so. 
Because nobody thought Malay necessary, replied the master: 
the boys learned it at home anyway to some extent; the Ko- 
ran, he said, as everybody knew, was of first importance to 
anyone with a properly religious spirit. Malay was sometimes 
studied later on, he admitted, by those few scholars who 
wanted to continue with their education after they grew up. 
His reply seems to have been somewhat defensive, even indig- 
nantly surprised, for Raffles had to hurry with an implicit 
apology. 

"Very good, O master!" he said. "I want to know only; 
don't be angry with me, O guru/' 

As they walked down the road away from the school, safely 
out of earshot, he told Abdullah, "If I live I shall have a school 
set a-going for teaching Malay. I am most anxious about this, 
as it is a beautiful language; further, it is of great utility." 

Raffles was always asking Abdullah questions about every 
subject in the world the methods of government among the 
Malays, what they liked best, their customs of marriage and 
death, the names of the hills and other places in Malacca Ter- 
ritory, what were the pursuits of the people, and what mer- 
chandise they produced; also he wished to find out "whether 
the Malacca people liked the government of the Dutch or the 
English." 

In regard to that last question, Thomson observes dryly 
that it was a very silly one, aside from being unworthy of a 
great man. (Thomson must have been an internationalist.) 
He says that if the truth were known the Malays probably dis- 

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liked the Dutch and the English equally, and wanted to gov- 
ern themselves. He was evidently a man far ahead of his time 
in some things, if not in all respects. 

Undoubtedly Raffles enjoyed himself thoroughly in Ma- 
lacca. It must have been all the better because he had never 
experienced a normal boyhood. This life was a true boy's 
paradise, not only because of his animals and his collections 
but because he was playing what Kipling calls "the Game/' 
What is the strategy of war and statesmanship, anyway, but an 
elaborate game of skill for grownups? 

At last everything was set. Lord Minto wrote: 

"The Mauritius and all the French islands being now in 
our possession, there is nothing to retard the execution of our 
further views to the eastward The expedition, comprising 
4,000 European infantry, with a suitable proportion of artil- 
lery, and 4,000 Bengal infantry, with about 300 cavalry, will 
sail from India the beginning or middle of March." 

Then came a bombshell, but it was a welcome one. "I am 
now to acquaint you with my own intention to proceed in per- 
son, at least to Malacca, and eventually, I may say probably, 
to Java. ... 

"I count upon meeting you at Malacca: and then, in com- 
munication with yourself and Sir Samuel Auchmuty, the final 
plans, military and political, will be settled. 

"I have no doubt that the communications you will have 
opened with the Island of Java and adjacent countries, will 
have furnished authentic knowledge of the disposition we shall 
meet there, and enable us to place our enterprise upon a foot- 
ing which will ensure the concurrence and co-operation of the 
native states, if it does not procure the acquiescence qf the 
Dutch themselves in our views." 

As a matter of fact many of the Dutch were glad to ex- 
change their French conquerors for the British when the time 
came. Minto was no amateur diplomat. 

The following passage should be carefully read, especially 
if the reader has hitherto been inclined to give the Court of 
Directors credit for normal intelligence. The italics are mine. 

"I must tell you in confidence, that I have received the 



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sanction of government at home for this expedition, but that 
the views of the Directors do not go beyond the expulsion or 
reduction of the Dutch power, the destruction of their fortifi- 
cations, the distribution of their arms and stores to the natives, 
and the evacuation of the island by our own troops/' 

Difficult to credit, is it not? At times like this we are forci- 
bly reminded that the British were still fresh at this game of 
colonization: the projected destruction of Malacca was one 
illustration of their inexperience and the incredible commands 
here quoted by Minto are another example. Today no gov- 
ernment of any civilized nation would consider such an action, 
unless they meant deliberately to invite disaster, as the United 
Nations did, for example, when they armed the Thais during 
the recent World War. Obviously the political world as well 
as nature abhors a vacuum. Any community too weak to de- 
fend itself is snatched up by the nearest powerful neighbor the 
minute it is left without leadership. The directors no doubt 
felt that Java's fate was not their affair, once the French had 
been kicked out, yet even so it was difficult to credit them with 
so much naivete. There was, first, a strong possibility that the 
French would move back in as soon as they could muster the 
necessary men and weapons. Next there was always the chance 
that Holland would have a try at regaining what she still con- 
sidered her own by force, for she had no confidence in Eng- 
land's earlier promises. 

Since the directors, after Lord Minto persuaded them to 
see the situation, had wished to move the French out of Java, 
because they were so uncomfortably close to England's own 
station at Penang, then why leave the way open for them to 
return? What was the sense of letting everything slip back 
into the old arrangement as soon as the battle was over? Even 
knowing it is so from the records, one can scarcely believe the 
directors' message was meant to be taken seriously. 

That would be Minto's first reaction as well as Raffles's, but 
the second would come fast on the heels of the first. Java set 
free, with the natives all freshly armed and supplied with food, 
might become a scene of massacre as soon as the English were 
out of sight. Though it was not absolutely certain, such things 

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might well happen. The Dutch settlers would be the first vic- 
tims, and after all the whites had been killed the natives would 
battle among themselves, and it would be a bloody affair be- 
fore one party or another was admitted to be lord over the 
rest. High-minded men among the directors might argue that 
what the Javanese did among themselves should be their own 
affair, forgetting the white settlers for the moment. I myself, 
though I do not claim to be high-minded, would be among the 
first to say so. But it is one thing to leave a nation of natives 
alone from the beginning, and quite another to give them all 
the latest paraphernalia for killing each other, show them 
how to use it, leave everything in confusion and leaderless, 
and then simply walk out of the scene. 

This point is particularly important because on it hangs 
Minto's claim to being a justified empire builder. Just as the 
benevolent despot is his own best argument, so the apologists 
for the Empire can point to Lord Minto without words. The 
same justification covers Raffles, the two men being fully 
agreed, always, on matters of this sort They probably decided 
to consider the two obvious arguments against the directors' 
projected policy as of equal importance, the first (that Java 
would be occupied by someone else) on practical grounds, the 
second (that the natives might turn to violence) on humani- 
tarian. That would be their official opinion, though in private 
they may have differed. It is not for me, so much later in the 
game, to decide which argument loomed up first, really, in 
Raffles's estimation, but if I am allowed to hazard a guess, 
without being called on for any reason or proof, I would say 
that the first argument was nearest to his heart, just as the sec- 
ond was the one favored by Minto. 

Merely as a small matter of interest is Lady RafHes's com- 
ment on the question. She could scarcely have been ignorant 
of the political implications of the situation, but she is too 
much a creature of her time to mention those. Instead, with 
all the fervor at her command (which is not very much), she 
speaks of the second danger. People who are fond of the Java- 
nese will be indignant at her choice of adjectives, who can call 
the Javanese "uncivilized" while referring to the Dutch as 



"their ancient masters." I quote her because this passage is an 
excellent example of that kind of propaganda, and probably 
one of the first of its kind, which was later to become familiar 
to all of us. 

"The mere object of destroying the ascendancy of an an- 
cient [sic] European colony/ 7 says Sophia, suddenly becoming 
very fond of the Dutch if it's a choice between them and the 
natives, "however legitimate in itself that object might be con- 
sidered, as a means of weakening a declared enemy, could 
hardly be justifiable, if it were to be followed up by a transfer 
of that enemy's power to the hands of millions of uncivilized 
people, who would instantly annihilate the whole population 
of their ancient masters." 

"I conclude, however," said Minto in his letter, "that the 
destructive and calamitous consequences of this plan to so 
ancient and populous an European colony, the property and 
lives of which must fall a sacrifice to the vindictive sway of 
the Malay chiefs, if transferred suddenly and defenceless to 
their dominion, have not been fully contemplated; and I have 
already stated my reasons for considering a modification of 
their orders as indispensable. 

"The points on which I have been able to form a judgment, 
with any confidence, are: first, that we must establish pro- 
visionally an administration to supply the protection which 
will have been lost by the abolition of the Dutch authority: 
this applies more particularly to Batavia: That the Dutch 
may themselves be employed, in a great and principal propor- 
tion, in this new administration, under the control of a pre- 
siding British authority ... To the native princes and peo- 
ple the abolition of Dutch power would alone afford a gratifi- 
cation of rooted passions, and a prospect of substantial relief 
and advantage, which may be expected to withdraw them 
from the Dutch and unite them to our cause: and a system 
of connection between them and the English Government 
may be founded on principles so manifestly beneficial to the 
people of the island, as to attach them to our alliance, and 
ensure tranquillity between us." 

That last passage is particularly interesting, sounding as 



it does the keynote of Lord Minto's benevolent imperialism. 
It would have made Daendels, with his anxious love for pres- 
tige, snort like a buffalo. Even though the earl himself had 
been governor general of Bengal for some time this program 
marked a departure from government policy in British India. 
It sounded as if the ex-Dutch East Indies might be going to 
serve as a proving ground, an experimental laboratory, for 
these humanitarian gentlemen. It sounded good. Borrowing 
a phrase from Vlekke, we might call Minto, Leyden, Raffles, 
and Co., "the silver-tongued salesmen of St. George/' 

It remained for them to open up their new market. Java 
still flaunted her new flag, the unpopular banner of the French. 
In the spring of 1811 the Earl of Minto cheerfully started out 
with his entourage, bound for the Raffles residence in Malacca. 



CHAPTER VIII 



"In preparation for his expe- 

dition against the Netherlands in Java, Lord Minto gathered 
around him a group of men with genuine interest in Indo- 
nesian affairs, in the Malay languages, and in native history 
and w customs; men who certainly shared his humanitarian 
views but who knew that their sole chance of promotion lay 
in gaining the favor of the prominent Whig politician who 
was their direct chief. This does not detract from the merits 
of these men as promoters of the study of Indonesian affairs, 
but it does explain their great display of moral indignation at 
the injustice committed by others while their own actions 
were often far from blameless/' 

This, of course, is the voice of Vlekke. 

"A burning ambition and a brilliant intelligence combined 
to make Raffles the right man to execute Lord Minto's plans 
for the East Indies. Raffles was not a man of great character, 
but he was ambitious enough to prefer a reputation in history 
to an immediate material award. To build that reputation, he 
worked all his life, first by serving the leading humanitarian 
statesmen, then by creating, through his writings, an histori- 
cal legend about his administration in Java, and finally, by a 
daring but unscrupulous policy of expansion which led to his 
greatest achievement, the founding of Singapore. And he 
wrote so well, in such an attractive form, that for a century 
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after his death people continued to judge Raffles by his words 
instead of his deeds. His little publicity tricks tend to irritate 
the historian who otherwise will gladly concede to Raffles the 
honor of having been one of the most intelligent and active 
governors that ever ruled in the Indies." 

A hundred and thirty years have not sweetened those grapes 
for the Dutch. Mr. Vlekke tries hard, but in the foregoing 
passage he really did go off the rails to a considerable distance, 
as the wryness in those words testifies. There are men, admit- 
tedly, who are clearheaded and coolhearted enough to make 
far-reaching plans for themselves and then carry them out, 
but there has never, surely, been a successful man who enter- 
tained such insanely complicated ambitions. The historian 
even suspects Raffles of having supernatural powers. Certainly 
he credited the Penang secretary with the gift of prophecy. 

It is only natural to exaggerate the strength of one's enemy. 
The mind boggles at admitting that anyone but a superman 
could be superior to one's own compatriots. It is a case of 
'We weren't so stupid; it was just that Raffles was damn 
clever." But only the Antichrist himself could be as clever as 
this Dutch version of Raffles. 

Besides, Mr. Vlekke commits an error which is uncharacter- 
istic of his usually clear style and logical thought processes. 
Emotion does confuse people, even historians, who of all 
scholars can least afford the emotion of patriotism. (Yet with- 
out the urge of patriotism would Mr. Vlekke have troubled 
to write this particular book?) Among the paragraphs which 
follow on the portion we have just quoted, he scornfully calls 
Raffles a "crusader." But he can't have it both ways. Either 
Raffles was a crusader i.e., he gave up material gain for his 
cause or he was a cold-blooded schemer, interested only in 
personal fame. Vlekke makes both statements, accusingly, and 
they cannot be reconciled. Which, Mr. Vlekke, is your choice? 

The answer is that Vlekke, like Boulger in another dis- 
cussion of Raffles's ambition, is dogmatic, though he errs on 
the opposite side from Boulger's. Nowhere in the writings of 
Raffles himself, who is our only unassailable witness for his 
private hopes, and nowhere among the records of his intimate 

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friends and relatives, do we find any proof of an inordinate 
desire on his part for posthumous fame. Most public servants 
have that desire to a certain degree. After all, who hasn't? It 
is one of the universal stimuli that keeps mankind at work. 
But it is scarcely permissible to point scornfully at a public 
servant whose crime lies in a lively literary style, and to say 
that this style is conclusive proof of his perfidious designs, to 
achieve fame with the next generation! Or does Vlekke really 
mean to show himself a complete cynic: does he really think 
that men who reform abuses always do it only to attract atten- 
tion? 

Only a prig would argue that Raffles was not sometimes 
actuated by motives less than sublime. He had plenty of self- 
interested motives in desiring a reformed administration for 
Java, aside from a pure desire to do good. Of course he wanted 
such reforms to be credited to the British East India Company 
rather than to the Dutch Company; to England rather than 
to Holland; to himself, if you will, rather than to Daendels. 
Of course he wanted to hold Java for England and not give it 
back to Holland. It is not impossible that he was gratified at 
making his mark on the pages of history. But these facts do 
not prove much to his discredit; he is not for this reason a 
whitewashed monster. The British Company deserves the 
credit he won for them; England's rule aimed at improving 
the lot of the Javanese and the Dutch have tacitly approved 
some of the British reforms by keeping them: Raffles was in- 
dubitably a better administrator than Daendels had proved 
himself. Possibly he exaggerated Daendels's faults and under- 
rated his virtues when he made his reports and wrote his ac- 
count of the matter, but he was far less guilty of such exaggera- 
tion than Mr. Vlekke, for example, has been, and he had a 
better excuse. It was a personal matter for him. It shouldn't 
be for the historian Vlekke. 

This leaves us the last statement, that Raffles until the end 
fought to hold Java for Great Britain. He did, most decidedly. 
Certainly, too, he dreamed, as Vlekke accusingly declares, of 
a great British Empire in the Indies, with Java as the center, 
though he realized the difficulties such a program would face 

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at the very outset, In the opposition of his own directors. He 
always said that Java or some other station with an equally 
central position was vitally necessary for Britain's commerce. 
In the light of some modern experts' opinion he was not cor- 
rect in that belief. He overrated the power of the Dutch to 
sever Britain's lines of supply, and he underrated British power 
to keep those lines open even without grabbing a port half- 
way to Far Eastern points. Were these errors of judgment in- 
sincere? Was he deceiving himself or the Court of Directors 
when he kept after them to keep Java or, failing that, to take 
another station in the Indies? 

Probably he was doing both deceiving himself and mislead- 
ing the Court as well, with his dire warnings and gloomy 
prophecies. It is every man's own guess; mine is that Raffles 
was an empire builder in spite of himself. His urge to create 
a great empire around England was an emotional one, and his 
reasons for doing so, sometimes good and other times specious, 
were all secondary rationalizations of this emotional desire. 
Even if you wanted to go further than that into his motives I 
should have to beg off. I don't know enough about the inner 
Raffles to do it. There is an obvious connection between his 
urge to acquire, to build up subsidiary British colonies, and his 
"crusading" desire to improve the lot of the natives coming 
under British jurisdiction, but I can't claim that I know how 
to figure it out. It is the egg and the chicken all over again: 
did he want to take the land in order to do good to the natives, 
or was he good to the natives so that England could keep the 
land? Or, to go further, was he good, et cetera, in order to 
justify England's keeping the land and taking more whenever 
she got the chance? Unlike Vlekke, I don't think for one 
second that Raffles would be able to answer that question any 
better than I could. Of course he would have thought that 
he knew. 

Never mind all this layman's conjecture. Our job is to see 
the situation clearly as it existed, not merely to guess at why 
it all happened that way. The visible facts are these: Raffles was 
fortunate enough to meet Lord Minto, the only powerful 
Company official who shared his humanitarian principles; and 



between them they wrote a new chapter in the book of British 
imperialism. The novelty of their outlook is summed up in 
Minto's letter, quoted in the chapter before this. Let us con- 
tinue, then, with the factual story of how Java came to be bor- 
rowed by the British and what her people experienced under 
Raffles's administration. 



Abdullah was one of the translating staff which Raffles 
built up in Malacca as soon as he and Olivia were settled Into 
the old town. We know a good deal about Abdullah because 
he wrote his life story and it was published in England, as well 
as in Singapore, under the title, The Autobiography of Munshi 
Abdullah. His father had been tutor to Marsden, the oriental 
scholar and historian of Sumatra, They were a Malay family 
by adoption and Malay was their language, but Abdullah was 
descended from an Arab, his great-grandfather, who came from 
Yemen. His tribe, however, was not that of Asra, "who in lov- 
ing ever perish." On the contrary they were hardy, fecund folk, 
to judge by the records, and they had a tradition of scholarship 
which they were careful to maintain. 

The Arab's son became a merchant in the interior of 
Malacca Territory, but he was well educated, he had read the 
Koran, so after a time he drifted into his father's profession. 
His son, Abdullah's father by the merchant-preacher's Malay 
wife, was born in an upcountry village, and his mixed ancestry, 
rather than these surroundings, was responsible for his wide 
range of knowledge. Although he was well versed in Hindu- 
stani he was naturally more proficient in Malay, "as regards 
hand-writing," says Abdullah, "and composition, and writing 
letters to Malay princes." In Malacca city he met Marsden and 
served as his Malay teacher. "This gentleman gave him a letter 
to show that he had been his teacher/' writes Abdullah. "I 
found this letter in my father's writing case, and showed it to 
the Rev. Mr. Thomsen [sic], for at that time I could not speak 
a word of English, much less could I read it. . . . Mr. Thorn- 
sen ... said, 'This letter is called in English a "character," 
and it was given to your father by Mr. Marsden, who wrote the 

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Malay-English dictionary. Your father taught him for a year 
and eight months in the town of Malacca/ " 

Abdullah's father settled in Malacca town under the Dutch, 
with a wife and a rapidly increasing family; he worked for the 
harbormaster for a bit. Then the English came and took 
Malacca from the Dutch, and he turned to trading, sailing 
between Malacca and Siak. "Malacca was a great seaport and 
had a fine trade, and merchandise was collected there from all 
directions, the town of Penang not having been founded at 
that time, so that the harbour of Malacca was full of traders 
of every race, and they came right up into the river. That was 
the time when most people became rich in Malacca/' It was 
at that happy time, no doubt, that Marsden studied with 
Abdullah's father and gave him the letter of recommendation. 
Abdullah was just growing up when Major Farquhar moved 
in as engineer to the resident, and he saw Farquhar succeed 
in time to the residency. He saw the scare when the fort was 
razed, and the relief when the orders were revoked. When 
Raffles came over from Penang, his staff probably sent out word 
that they needed more clerks. They always needed more clerks. 
The young Abdullah, with two uncles, was made welcome in 
the office and soon, because of his superior education, he be- 
came a special sort of clerk who spent a large part of his time 
helping the great man. All the natives knew that Raffles was the 
man who had saved their city. 

"When I first saw Mr. Raffles," wrote Abdullah, "he struck 
me as being of middle stature, neither too short nor too tall. 
His brow was broad, the sign of large-heartedness; his head be- 
tokened his good understanding; his hair being fair, betokened 
courage; his ears being large, betokened quick hearing; his eye- 
brows were thick, and his left eye squinted a little; his nose was 
high; his cheeks a little hollow; his lips narrow, the sign of 
oratory and persuasiveness; his mouth was wide, his neck was 
long; and the color of his body was not purely white; his breast 
was well formed; his waist slender; his legs to proportion, and 
he walked with a slight stoop. I observed his habit was to be 
always in deep thought. He was most courteous in his inter- 
course with all men. He always had a sweet expression towards 



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European as well as native gentlemen. He was extremely af- 
fable and liberal, always commanding one's best attention. He 
spoke in smiles. . . ." 

If the observant little teacher had stopped here, the impres- 
sion he left would have done nothing toward disproving Vlek- 
ke's sinister, scheming, prophetic figment. But he did not stop. 
After giving Olivia a similar microscopic examination, which 
passage has already been quoted in full in Chapter IV, Abdul- 
lah returns to the study of Raffles. Nothing is more revealing 
than these observations by men of different racial birth and a 
language far removed from our own. They are not impeded by 
our customs or blinded by our habits. Deaf people see things 
about speakers that we who hear them cannot, because we are 
distracted by their speech, and it works out in a similar way 
for natives of foreign lands on first dealing with us, the out- 
landish strangers. Abdullah was quick to notice characteristics 
in Raffles which Englishmen would never have thought worth 
observing. The man he paints in the following paragraphs is 
not Vlekke's Raffles. He is another man entirely, and an ex- 
tremely attractive one. 

Not everyone in Malacca agreed with Abdullah, however., 
Note the sentence about the Dutch in the munshf s final para- 
graph. If the Dutch were objects of unreasoning prejudice to 
Raffles, they returned his compliment with interest. Vlekke 
didn't dream up his villain. The portrait was painted by a con- 
temporary, back in the nineteenth century, and Mr. Vlekke 
only inherited it. 



"Now I observed," wrote Abdullah, "his habit was to be 
always deep in thought. He also was an earnest inquirer into 
past history, and he gave up nothing till he had probed it to 
the bottom. He loved most to sit in quietude, when he did 
nothing else but write or read; and it was his usage, when he 
was either studying or speaking, that he would see no one till he 
had finished. He had a time set apart for each duty, nor would 
he mingle one with another. Further, in the evenings, after 
tea, he would take ink, pen, and paper, after the candles had 
been lighted, reclining with closed eyes, in a manner that I 
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often took to be sleep; but in an instant he would be up, and 
write for a while, till he went to recline again. Thus would he 
pass the night, till twelve or one, before he retired to sleep, 
This was his * daily practice. On the next morning he would go 
to what he had written, and read it while walking backwards 
and forwards, when, out of ten sheets, probably he would 
only give three or four to his copying clerk to enter into the 
books, and the others he would tear up. Such was his daily 
habit. Now Mr. Raffles took great interest in looking into the 
origin of nations, and their manners and customs of olden 
times, examining what would elucidate the same. He was es- 
pecially quick in the uptake of Malay with its variations. He 
delighted to use the proper idioms as the natives do; he was 
active in studying words and their place in phrases, and not 
until we had told him would he state that the English had 
another mode. It was his daily labour to order post letters 
[sic] to various Malay countries to support their good under- 
standing with his nation, and increase the bond of friendship 
this with presents and agreeable words. This gained the good- 
will of the various Rajahs. 

"Now Mr. Raffles' disposition was anything but covetous, 
for, in whatever undertakings or projects he had in view, he 
grudged no expense, so that they were accomplished. Thus his 
intentions had rapid consummation. Thus loads of money 
came out of his chest daily in buying various things or in pay- 
ing wages. I also perceived that he hated the habit of the Dutch 
who lived in Malacca of running down the Malays, and they 
detested him in return; so much so, that they would not sit 
down beside him. But Mr. Raffles loved always to be on good 
terms with the Malays the poorest could speak to him; and 
while all the great folks in Malacca came to speak to him daily, 
whether Malays or Europeans, yet they could not find out his 
object of coming there his ulterior intentions/' 



We must now go back to pick up the thread of that other 
story which we deliberately dropped some pages back the 
conquest of Mauritius and Bourbon. Lord Minto, you re* 

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member, felt himself free to discuss the projected Javanese 
expedition only because of the unexpected victory of the 
Moluccas, which, by putting several nearby islands in the hands 
of the British, inscribed on the map of the Indian Ocean cer- 
tain arrows clearly visible to people of Raffles's persuasion, 
pointing suggestively toward Java. 

Mauritius and Bourbon, two islands not far from the south- 
ern tip of Madagascar on a small-scale map, were in the hands 
of the French in 1807, when Lord Minto first came out to the 
East. French privateers, using them for bases, inflicted heavy 
losses on the Company's shipping in the Indian Ocean, and so 
the governor general had instructions to keep his eye on them 
as well as on any other islands which the French held, but he 
was unable to do more than keep his eye on them, much as he 
would have liked to take action, because he was an agent of the 
East India Company and they kept him short of funds. John 
Company was keeping everyone out East on short commons 
in 1807. Minto had ships though. The fleet was at his com- 
mand, even though he had no money to spend on conquest, 
and he was deep in plans regarding those two strategically 
tempting little islands, figuring out ways to take them first and 
then pay for the war on the installment plan, when the Court 
of Directors got the wind up. Lord Minto received orders 
countermanding the original directions. He was to take his eye 
right off Mauritius and Bourbon. He was also to take to heart 
and remember that the directors were expressing "a positive 
prohibition of any expedition to Java and other places east- 
ward of India." With a deep sigh Minto obediently turned 
around and faced west for a while. 

Three 'years later the vigilance of the directors relaxed. At 
any rate they were not angry when Bourbon was invaded, per- 
haps because it was such a little invasion, such a small one that 
from London you would scarcely notice it at all. Admiral 
Bertie landed three thousand men on July 8, 1810, and after 
what was merely a token resistance Bourbon surrendered. The 
British paused only long enough to station troops on the little 
island and then turned their attention to the larger Mauritius, 
where French garrison troops under the command of General 



Decaen were waiting for them. Mauritius wasn't as easy as 
Bourbon had been: she cost the British four ships during their 
first, unsuccessful, attack, on August tenth. She surrendered, 
however, in December. Presumably the company felt that the 
cost of these two victories had not been excessive, for they 
were now amenable, as we know, to Minto's more ambitious 
designs on Java. But in justice to him we should say that his 
unflagging attempts to persuade the Directors during the years 
may have had at least as much effect on them as did the victory 
over those strategically placed specks on the map. 

The indefatigable earl did not receive word that the attacks 
on Bourbon and Mauritius had succeeded until the end of 
January. He was pleased though not surprised, and started im- 
mediately, of course, to prepare for Java. In a letter to his wife 
written the following month he spoke to her for what seems 
to be the first time of his new protg6: "I have had Mr. Raffles, 
Secretary to the Government of Prince of Wales's Island, a 
very clever, able, active and judicious man, perfectly versed in 
the Malay language and manners, and conversant with the in- 
terests and affairs of the Eastern States, in advance for some 
months past, to collect recent intelligence, to open communica- 
tions with the Javanese chiefs, and to prepare the way for our 
operations. I carry with me good assistance of every sort, 
though few in number. Among these are ... Dr. Leyden, a 
perfect Malay; . . ." 

He evidently felt it incumbent upon him fully to explain 
his decision to go himself to Java. Probably he felt just a bit 
guilty for enjoying the expedition so much instead of sitting 
in his close Fort William office, being an orthodox governor 
general. In 1811 in the first letter of the year he says to his 
wife, "We are now in the agony of preparation for Java; and 
I will whisper in your ear that I am going there myself, not to 
command the army, but to see all the political wars done to 
my mind. 

" 'Modeste' is to be my state coach/' (That is, his ship.) 

"Calcutta, February 25, 1811 

"I am to embark in a few days for Madras. I shall then, I 
hope, proceed to Malacca on board the 'Modeste' My going 



in person upon this service is not a very usual measure, and my 
motives not being generally understood, many ingenious con- 
jectures are, as usual, in circulation. The first notion was that 
I was going home, and that my touching at Madras was only 
a cover for my retreat; others reported that I was going to the 
Mauritius, and from thence to visit Bencoolen and all the other 
outlying settlements. A third conjecture was that some great 
fault had been committed at Madras, and that I was going to 
set things right there. My own reasons are that there are many 
important points, regarding our future relations with the 
Dutch, and with the native States in Java, which ought to be 
adjusted at the moment of the attack; that . , . [it would be] 
impossible to get complete information at a distance, that 
modifications may be necessary. I think Admiral Drury is fond 
of acting for himself, and M. would have no security for the 
execution of his plans. Upon the whole, I am of the opinion I 
should not perfectly discharge my duty without going. . . . 

"The object we have in view is of the greatest national im- 
portance, and it is of infinite consequence that the first politi- 
cal arrangement should be made on the right principles. For 
this I should have been equally responsible if I had remained 
at Calcutta, but I could not have made an adequate provision 
for it by any other course than that I am now pursuing. It is 
not matter of taste or choice, but of duty, or rather of neces- 
sity, that I am going to friskify in this manner, although I con- 
fess, since it is right, that I never engaged in any affair with 
greater interest or more pleasure; and you will easily conceive 
what a gratifying break this kind of adventure must make in 
the monotony of my not less laborious life at Fort William." 

Things were moving toward Java at a good rate of speed. 
A letter from Leyden gives us some feeling of the excitement 
that must have prevailed in Raffles's Malacca home, the hur- 
ried preparations for the great man's visit, the whisperings and 
elaborate precautions which were deemed necessary even then, 
for the expedition was still, officially, being kept secret from 
France. Just as though a secret like that could be kept, one 
week, in the Orient! I often wonder why Raffles pretended to 
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believe it could, and why he played the pompous game so 
solemnly. Probably he enjoyed the play acting. 

Lord Minto wrote to Raffles from Calcutta, in March, "I 
still hope we may take our final departure from Malacca in 
April/' He must have set out a few days after this letter was 
posted, and one wonders why he took the trouble to write at 
all, when he was so soon to be with Raffles in person. But per- 
haps he did it deliberately so that he could thus informally 
place the following promise on record: "It is proposed to style 
you Secretary to the Governor-General when we come to- 
gether: . . . secretary is the highest office below the Council. 
I hope you do not doubt the prospective interest I have always 
taken, and do not cease to take, in your personal views and 
welfare. I have not spoken distinctly on that subject, only be- 
cause it has been from circumstances impossible for me to 
pledge myself to the fulfilment of my own wishes, and, I may 
add, intentions, if practicable. The best is, in truth, still sub- 
ject to one contingency, the origin of which is earlier than 
my acquaintance with you; but I am happy to say that I do 
not expect an obstacle to my very strong desire upon this point; 
and if it should occur, the utmost will be done to make the 
best attainable situation worthy of your services, and of the 
high esteem I profess, with the greatest sincerity, for your 
person/' 

The governor general and his retinue arrived in Malacca on 
May 18, 1811. Raffles was undoubtedly in a tizzy about it, and 
Olivia must have been fairly busy herself with housekeeping 
cares, preparing for their august guest. Nobody watched the 
pageant more appreciatively, though, than Abdullah. He re- 
corded it all with enthusiasm, beginning with the salutes which 
were fired as the ships approached, a few every day until the 
roadstead was crowded. He noted with joy the regimental uni- 
forms of the British soldiers, the many Indians, Malays, and 
other Orientals who made up the greater part of the army and 
rendered life difficult with their religious dietary taboos, and 
of course the navy with its British officers. The army tents 
were surrounded constantly by thousands of staring Malaccans. 

H. S, Banner, in a novel about Java and the conquest, goes 



into details about those colorful British uniforms the Bengal 
native infantry wore scarlet coats faced with the different 
colors of their regiments; the Madras Horse Artillery were all 
red and blue; the Madras Pioneers were comparatively sober 
in gray and black; but the Royal Marines outshone them all 
they wore red coatees with blue facings and shiny steeple hats, 

It is no wonder that Abdullah had naively expected the 
Great Lord Minto to look like an Indian nabob, weighted 
down with brilliant silks and satins and jewels. The bigger the 
official the more splendidly he would be attired, Abdullah told 
himself, and so the governor general, who held a higher rank 
than the little scholar had ever yet encountered, must be of 
dazzling, blinding gorgeousness. One feels the mounting ex- 
citement in the town as the Modeste, the flagship, sails into 
view, last of all the fleet to arrive. Everyone in Malacca who 
could walk was down on shore to watch the great lord dis- 
embark. 

Effectively Abdullah described the actual appearance of 
Minto. The humanitarian statesman was "middle-aged, thin 
in body, of soft manners, and sweet countenance; and I felt 
that he could not carry twenty cutties [catties: about thirty 
pounds that would be] so slow were his motions. His coat 
was black cloth, trowsers the same, nor was there anything 
peculiar." 

After the first surprise Abdullah was soon scolding himself 
for having felt disappointment. He need not have worried 
about the august visitor's failure to provide excitement, for 
from that moment when Minto landed on the beach the town 
was whipped into a whirlwind of rumor, the wildest of which 
was founded on fact. 

For example, the day after he arrived, Minto set out to in 
spect the town prisons. At the first one, which was evidently 
an ordinary jail for malefactors of a less serious sort, the culprits 
were all allowed to come out of their cells to pay him homage 
in greeting. A ragged, pitiful crew, they ran in a small mob to- 
ward Minto, swiftly approaching him as he came on foot; they 
fell on their knees or on their faces, clutching at his garments, 
all crying out together, begging for attention, for mercy, for 



pardon, for justice. Abdullah saw tears in Minto's eyes. No 
doubt the demonstration and greeting had all been arranged 
beforehand between Raffles and his chief, but the prisoners 
didn't know it, and I doubt if those tears were part of the pre- 
conceived plan. Minto gave the word in Hindustani: "Don't 
you worry, in a moment everyone will be set free/' and the 
promise was kept, as a sort of good-luck gesture on the eve of 
the expedition, and also no doubt to win the good will of the 
natives for the British. 

Scarcely had the populace ceased to marvel at the fortune of 
those prisoners when Minto, next day, paid another visit, this 
time to a special sort of dungeon reserved for extraordinary 
criminals. This was a really nasty pesthole farther out from 
town, well furnished with the efficient implements of torture 
which the Dutch had used. 

"When Lord Minto saw all these appliances," wrote Ab- 
dullah, "he looked very cross, and he spat several times, and 
said to the man in charge of the implements, Take these down 
below and burn them; don't let one of them remain.' " 

The prisoners themselves took part in the ceremony of the 
burning, and meanwhile Minto gave orders that the prison 
should be entirely destroyed. A model new one was later put 
up in its place, and Abdullah takes time off to sing a hymn in 
its praise. It must really have been a great improvement. Our 
Abdullah was particularly impressed that visitors were allowed 
to call on their relatives in the new jail. It was the most note- 
worthy gesture the governor general of Bengal made during his 
entire stay at Malacca, and we are fortunate to have Minto's 
own account of the memorable day, a passage in one of his 
letters to Lady Minto. 

". . . One of the pleasantest parts of the celebration took 
place privately after the levee. I released all the Government 
slaves at Malacca, presenting to each with my own hand a cer- 
tificate of their freedom and four dollars to provide for their 
immediate subsistence till they can get into some way of life. 
They have also the option of resuming their former state if 
they find a difficulty in maintaining themselves. They are only 
nineteen in number, male and female, of all ages, from infants 



in arms to old helpless people. Most of them are born slaves to 
the Dutch Company, some to the English, and all their chil- 
dren would have continued slaves. Slavery is established in all 
these countries to a shocking extent. An insolvent debtor, 
however small his debt, is condemned to be the slave of the 
creditor. Some have been slaves for life for 100 or 200 dollars, 
and if the sum is considerable the whole family shares the 
same fate. Men may gamble their children, their wives, and 
lastly themselves into slavery, in satisfaction of bets upon fight- 
ing cocks, or any other gambling debt; nothing is more com- 
mon. If a criminal is condemned to slavery, his whole family 
goes with him; or if he is put to death, the wife and children, 
young and old, after witnessing the execution, are sold into 
slavery the mother to one master, the children to others. I 
speak now, not of Malacca, but of other Malay countries, in- 
cluding Java. I hope something may be done partly by author- 
ity, partly by influence to mitigate these horrors; in the mean- 
while the people of Malacca have been told and have seen that 
the English think no man should be deprived of his liberty 
except criminals. Another proof has been given to them that we 
dislike cruelty. Finding some instruments of torture still pre- 
served, although they have been long disused, I had the cross 
upon which criminals were broken, and another wooden in- 
strument that had served as a sort of rack, burnt under the 
windows of a room from which executions are seen by the 
magistrates, where I and the magistrates were assembled for 
the purpose; at the same time various iron articles for screw- 
ing thumbs, wrists, and ankles, and other contrivances of that 
diabolical sort, were carried out in a boat by the executioner 
into the roads, and sunk in deep water, never to rise or screw 
poor people's bones and joints again." 

The lady who edited her distinguished kinsman's letters has 
found the following footnote by Thomson, one of Abdullah's 
translators, and appends it, as is fitting, thus: 

". . . as a memento of the deliverance of the prisoners and 
of other high-minded acts at Malacca, Lord Minto's portrait 
was procured and hung up in the resident magistrate's office, 
where he is represented as breaking the shackles of cruelty. 



When I saw it in 1848, I viewed it with great curiosity. The 
climate had so destroyed the colours that it might have served 
for a black Madonna/' 

Abdullah was there when Minto called on Mrs. Raffles at 
home, paying his first ceremonial visit. The great man chatted 
a little with the clerk, shook hands with him "His hand was 
delicate and soft as a woman's/' Abdullah remembers and 
then passed on to the interior reception room. Raffles, of 
course, called on Minto daily at the earl's quarters. Writing to 
his wife, Minto spoke of Olivia, and we learn from the same 
letter that the Raffles household was now augmented by all 
three of the sisters. (Two of them were shortly to depart under 
the protection of their newly married husbands, Mary Anne 
as Mrs. Captain Flint and Leonora as Mrs. B. Loftie.) 

"Mrs. Raffles/' wrote the earl, "is the great lady with dark 
eyes, lively manner, accomplished and clever. She had a former 
husband in India, and I have heard, but am not sure of the 
fact, that she was one of the beauties to whom Anacreontic 
Moore addressed many of his amatory elegies." Lord Minto's 
informant must have been mistaken, for as it has since been 
pointed out Olivia and the Irish poet were not contemporaries. 
Unless he wrote his elegies at the tender age of twelve or there- 
abouts, he didn't write them to Olivia Fancourt, because he 
never saw her again. 'The sisters are all fair/' Minto's letter 
goes on, "one a very pretty woman. You need not smile, 
Anna Maria, for George says so." George was Minto's son, 
commander of the ship he traveled in. "She is the wife of Cap- 
tain Flint of the Royal Navy; the other two, to avoid sneering, 
I shall say, are honest-like. I have exchanged dinners with them, 
have breakfasted and visited there." 

Thus the shadowy Olivia once more takes on substance for 
us, in spite of Sophia's determination to blot her out. "Dark 
eyes, lively manner, accomplished and clever." Obviously the 
earl meant it sincerely when he used the word "accomplished": 
he was not saying it with the delicately scornful connotation 
of Jane Austen's young clergyman from Northanger Abbey. 

The coming battle for Java did not cast a shadow over the 
spirits of Malacca's white population. On the contrary, the 



great man Minto's visit was the excuse for a whirl of parties 
such as had not been seen since white men first moved into 
the city. Besides, people usually do feel gay and excited at the 
beginning of important military events, however they may 
feel afterward. Look at the ball held by the Duke and Duchess 
of Richmond in Brussels, just before Waterloo, and the parties 
given in Hong Kong to honor the newly arrived Canadian 
troops just when Pearl Harbor was brewing; look at the social 
columns in any city during all the wars, except, perhaps, this 
latest one. We seem to have discovered, somehow, since Pearl 
Harbor, that war is not such a junket after all. Or perhaps it is 
just that we have cut the gold trimming off our modern battle 
dress. Even in mess kit our gallant warriors aren't such beau- 
tiful dancing partners as they used to be. 

However, there was plenty of gold braid around in 1811. The 
governor general of Bengal was frankly in high spirits, and the 
agent for the government of Malacca saw small reason to con- 
ceal his transports either. His dear friend Leyden had arrived 
with Minto. Everyone he loved best was there, under his roof. 
The penniless office boy of 1795 was playing host to the aris- 
tocracy of England in Asia. The great ones of his world were 
proving to be men very like himself, men who shared his tastes, 
his opinions, his dearest hopes. One of the most cherished of 
his plans, the acquisition of Java, was coming to fruition under 
the happiest auspices. The frosting on the cake, for this soldier 
in blue stockings, was that the Asiatic Society held a meeting 
while the Earl of Minto was in Malacca, in special honor of 
their distinguished visitor, and of course it was a meeting de 
luxe, with everyone showing off his best paces and his lordship 
himself presiding. 

Dinner parties, soirees, card parties, amateur theatricals, all 
the pageantry of colonial life at its most secure was there. The 
men's uniforms vied with the ladies' best gowns in brilliancy 
and glitter. It was all very exciting and amusing, taking Java 
away from the French. Never had Malacca been in so much of 
a bustle, though in truth the ancient town had seen the start 
and finish of other expeditions. And of other empires too. 



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CHAPTER IX 



If in the last chapter we were a 

bit hard on the Dutch, too much attention to Mr. Boulger's 
account of the Java expedition rather throws us in the other 
direction, and might very likely start a prejudice working in 
our minds against the British. Human nature is like that. Great 
Britain's righteous indignation with the Dutch in Java makes 
me want to ask Mr. Vlekke to move over and make room for 
me. His Dutch ire (which incidentally he does not claim to be 
righteous) is very natural. 

For Mr. Boulger really does overdo it. In his own words and 
also with a carefully chosen quotation from the History of Java 
(author, Thomas Stamford Raffles) he draws, first, a picture 
of Paradise which he calls Java, and then but here is the pic- 
ture. The climate of Java, though varied, is delightful. The 
cottages of the natives are charming, airy, sunlit, and placed so 
cunningly against the verdurous background as to be invisible 
to the untutored eye, though why this should be desirable 
Boulger does not explain. The fields of crops are lovely in every 
phase, but most particularly do they take the breath in beauty 
during the harvest season, when the crop is golden yellow. . . . 
And now, let's look at what the Dutch did to all this. 

"The island might have been an earthly paradise; it became, 
wherever the contaminating power of the Dutch was felt, a 
long scene of misery and smothered discontent. Fair and fer- 

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tile provinces, once peopled by a happy peasantry, were turned 
into vast farms or factories of sullen bondage, worked by a 
rapidly diminishing race/' et cetera, et cetera. 

It was the Dutch; 
It was the Dutch . . . 

Now all this is true enough, as Vlekke readily admits. If s 
the way Boulger says it that seems unfair somehow. What ir- 
ritates us is probably the unctuous tone and the emphatic sug- 
gestion, so constantly repeated, that all this is peculiarly the 
fault of those Dutch; that the Netherlands always, and only the 
Netherlands, ruin the paradises of the world. It betrays a lack 
of moderation in reporting which one usually finds only in 
daily newspapers, and only during wartime. It is so very biased 
that to come across it in a standard book of history is startling. 
This work was intended for use as a reference book, and for all 
time, whether in peace or war. Any unsuspecting Dutchman, 
reading it, will probably be more than startled; he is fairly cer- 
tain to be infuriated, particularly if he knows that many of his 
compatriots, settled in Java at the time of the British invasion, 
were heartily pro-British at first and helped the English to the 
best of their ability in driving out the French. [Oddly enough 
Boulger some years later wrote a book which was as much in 
favor of the Dutch as Raffles is prejudiced against it.] 

However, once Mr. Boulger has assuaged his conscience and 
feels satisfactorily convinced that the invasion was justified, he 
becomes again a careful and accurate historian, and a better 
source of information for our purposes than a military expert's 
technical report might be. We need not use all the material he 
offers so lavishly, for Raffles had done his usual job and snowed 
his superiors under with data. He knew exactly which rulers 
among the many petty princes would work for him, which 
would support the defense, and which preferred to remain on 
the fence until they were sure of the safe side on which to 
jump down. He made an ally of a powerful Sumatran prince 
and arranged that this ruler should supply the troops regularly 
with fresh meat. He thought of everything. Considering his 



civilian status, he really did do a good, military job of intelli- 
gence. His informants estimated the garrison to be twenty 
thousand strong; it proved afterward to have been seventeen 
thousand. 

One of Daendels's many sweeping reforms was to move the 
government from Batavia, which was low and marshy, to 
Buitenzorg in the healthier hills. The Dutchman also gave 
signs of expecting help from outside; at least it was reported 
that he seemed cheerful and confident, a state of mind which 
his existing defenses did not seem to warrant. Raffles wrote, 
"The fall of Mauritius has no doubt fully confirmed his appre- 
hensions of the nature of the intended attack. It seems 
currently believed in Java that the Marshal expects almost 
immediate assistance from France/' 

We owe Abdullah thanks as usual; this time it is for a 
glimpse of our hero in a refreshingly unheroic dilemma, upon 
one occasion when he fell down on the job and, along with 
England and the Company, was had for a sucker. This is how 
it happened: 

Two weeks or so before Minto was supposed to arrive in the 
flagship, and very shortly before the early birds among the fleet 
were due in Malacca, Raffles held an audience with the King 
of Siak, whose name was Tengku Penglima Besar. This petty 
King had come to Malacca to be there during Raffles's stay: 
Abdullah, who usually knows everything, confesses that he 
is not sure in this case whether Tengku was actually summoned 
by Raffles or simply turned up on his own, in order to show his 
loyalty* At any rate he was there, living at the expense of Raf- 
fles's "expedition fund": his house, his servants, his carriage, 
and his pocket money were all provided by the Company, for 
that was part of the great game Raffles was playing. Siak is a 
small state between Java and Malacca. 

One day Raffles told Tengku that he very much wanted 
someone he could trust to carry a letter to one of the sultans 
in Java, the Susunan of Bantaram [probably Mataram], in 
order to feel this chief out, "that I may get reliable intelli- 
gence as to conditions there, and as to whether he intends to 
side with the Dutch or not. If I can get a trustworthy man who 



can keep a secret, to take my letter to Java, I shall be very much 
pleased." 

Dramatically the King of Siak leaped to his feet and 
brandished his kris, one of those curved daggers which are car- 
ried by almost every Malay. "What is the good of this kris?" 
he cried. "As long as I have 'Si-hijau' [his pet name for the 
weapon], wherever you go, sir, I will be in front of you; and I 
must die first before you can be killed. Write your letter, sir, 
and I will take it to the Susunan of Bantaram." 

Abdullah, who anticipated the technique of modern novel- 
ists by always being behind a nearby curtain or outside an 
adjacent window when interesting things were happening, saw 
Raffles's face light up at this. With sincere emotion he thanked 
Tengku Penglima Besar, shook both his hands and assured 
him of England's everlasting (and practical) gratitude. For the 
next few hours they discussed elaborate arrangements, and 
finally Tengku brought to the Raffles house one Pengerang, 
the son of a Javanese chief, who declared himself able and will- 
ing to show Tengku the proper place to land with his message, 
when they should have arrived at Java. Raffles prepared his let- 
ter for the Susunan and put together presents to the value of 
two or three hundred dollars. He paid Tengku four hundred 
dollars for expenses and gave him for himself two boxes of 
valuable opium and two hundred dollars more. (Oh, Abdullah 
and his greedy sharp eyes! ) 

Most important, according to Tengku, was the letter of safe- 
conduct which Raffles wrote for him, through which he could 
be sure of the freedom of the seas on his way, permitted by 
British ships to go where he liked. "Hurry back," was Raffles's 
last order, often repeated, "because the Lord Minto will arrive 
in a fortnight and we must sail soon after that. Don't stop any- 
where on the way." 

He sent the men in his own fast cutter and watched them 
away, standing on the beach. Then he turned to pressing duties 
of preparation for the expected arrival. 

Time passed. The messengers should have come back, but 
they didn't. They were due, then overdue. Raffles was worried, 
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and so was Lord Minto, learning how important the matter 
was. But the expedition couldn't wait, even on the Susunan 
of Bantaram; everything had to go on according to plan. Some 
of the fleet set sail, more ships departed, and still no Tengku 
came. All of the fleet, save the very last few with the Modeste 
herself, had gone when a government signaler brought news 
at last: the long-awaited cutter was in sight. Just in time, too: 
the Modeste was to sail in a week at the outside, some of her 
officers did not want to wait even that long, and Raffles was 
very eager for the information he had sent for. 

Tengku and Pengerang landed and came straight to his 
house, carefully and proudly carrying a letter wrapped, native 
fashion, in a yellow cloth. 

"Well, what is the news, Tengku?" asked Raffles. "Are you 
well?" 

"Quite well, sir: I was very nearly killed by being stabbed; 
but only two of my men were killed, being stabbed as they 
went ashore to take the letter." 

"Don't worry, Tengku," said Raffles; "the English Company 
will adequately reward all your labor. If we succeed in taking 
the island of Java I will ask Lord Minto to let you govern a 
province, whichever one you like. Now what about the letter?" 

With a flourish Tengku produced the yellow bundle, and 
Raffles eagerly grabbed it. "Did you yourself meet the Susu- 
nan?" he asked. 

Tengku said, "I did, sir, at night; and he told me that when- 
ever the English wished to come and take the island of Java, 
he was ready to come and help on shore." He went on to de- 
scribe the dangers he had run, and the fierce fight they had 
had with Javanese who surprised them in the interview. Oh, 
he was fluent, and Pengerang, standing there, had no chance 
to talk, but he kept confirming his superior's words. At last 
the travelers took their leave and went back to town, to their 
houses. 

That afternoon Raffles sent again for Pengerang, as the only 
Javanese handy, to read the Susunan's letter to him, and to 
interpret as he went. Pengerang obediently did so. After the 



customary compliments to the Company and to Raffles him- 
self., the missive continued, said Pengerang, 'The letter and the 
things sent me have been received, and as for our friend's re- 
quest to us, we are ready waiting and whenever our friend 
comes to Java, we will come to his assistance on shore/' 

As Pengerang ceased reading, Raffles gazed at nothing for a 
long time, sunk in thought. Pengerang waited a bit, hesitating, 
then took his leave. 

It was plain at least it was plain to Abdullah and no doubt 
to others as wellthat Raffles was uneasy somehow. He seemed 
"unsettled," the clerk noted. Every now and then he would 
take up the letter, look at it, and put it down. That afternoon 
he changed his usual habit and didn't ride out in his carriage 
to take the air. He didn't seem to want to leave the house at 
all. All night he was like that, restless and worried and thought- 
ful, and the moment Abdullah saw him the next morning at 
nine o'clock he knew that his chief was still in the same frame 
of mind. He was leaning back in his chair, holding the letter in 
his hand. In the course of the morning's work in the office he 
carried it with him everywhere. 

Suddenly he ran downstairs, still carrying the letter, to the 
big workroom where several clerks were writing. 

"Ibrahim," he said, "bring me four or five sheets of the 
paper that is in the cupboard." 

He took the fresh paper and the Susunan's letter and held 
them out together to the secretary, saying, "Is the number of 
this paper on which this letter is written the same as this paper, 
or not?" (His words were probably, "Is the quality the same?" 
but Abdullah evidently uses some local idiom, some office 
language, which in translation is not clear. ) 

All the clerks answered together, without hesitation, "Ex- 
actly the same; there is no difference, except that it is a little 
crumpled by the hand which wrote it." 

Raffles immediately sent a policeman to fetch Pengerang. 
He arrived, pale as a ghost. Raffles let him stand outside on the 
veranda while for a long time he marched up and down, up and 
down. About twenty times he did this, ignoring the Javanese. 
Suddenly he turned, still holding the letter; he rushed at Pen- 
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gerang, and very nearly struck him nearly, but not quite. Ab- 
dullah, peeping through the window, fully expected to see a 
blow. 

"Did the Susunan of Bantaram really give this letter?" Raf- 
fles shouted. 

Pengerang, his face corpselike, was silent. 

"Don't you hear what I ask?" yelled Raffles. "If you don't 
tell the truth, I will have you hanged this moment!" 

Pengerang, his feet and hands shaking, still remained silent. 
Abdullah says that Raffles's face grew almost blue with anger. 

RAFFLES: "You won't tell the truth?" 

PENGERANG: "Sir, what can I do?" 

RAFFLES: "What is that? Tell the truth." 

PENGERANG: "Sir, I was a subordinate under the orders of 
Tengku Penglima Besar, and I obeyed whatever he ordered; 
if I had not obeyed, he would have killed me." 

RAFFLES: "What is that? How did it begin? Tell the truth; 
if not, it will be the worse for you." 

PENGERANG: "How can I tell it? For I have sworn on the 
Koran not to reveal this secret," 

RAFFLES: "That is no use, you must tell it." 

The sorry, sickening story came out piecemeal, in painful 
fashion. Cut down to essentials, the mission hadn't gone to 
Java at all. They had put in first at Siak, because, as Tengku 
said, the wind was too strong for sailing. There he took some 
of the valuables ashore straight off and probably gambled them 
away, piece by piece. At any rate he seemed to be in a vile tem- 
per when he came back empty-handed to the cutter. He took 
all the rest of the stuff that time. Before long he was openly 
practicing piracy piracy, in Raffles's own cutter, using Raf- 
fles's safe-conduct! When the time came to go back to Ma- 
lacca, he pondered long, evidently, and at last decided that not 
to turn up at all would be fatal. A King of Siak couldn't simply 
disappear, after all; someday he would surely be caught if he 
tried that And so ... and so he made Pengerang swear secrecy 
on the Koran and write that phony letter, and . . . 

Abdullah says that Raffles, as the long story of treachery was 
disclosed by Pengerang, gnawed at his finger, and at the end he 



stamped on the floor. His face was flushed as he said, "You go 
downstairs." 

Aloneor anyway thinking he was alone, for Abdullah re- 
mained discreetly concealed he acted like a man in great 
trouble, sighing from time to time. Abdullah understood. It 
was the day he was to take his luggage and go aboard the 
Modeste. All of this could not have been less opportune or 
more worrying an omen. Every remaining ship but the flagship 
was sailing that very day, and the Modeste's date of departure 
was now put ahead and scheduled for the next day. 

Still, the news had to be transmitted to the other heads of 
the expedition, and so he sent out word. At three in the after- 
noon their carriages began to roll up to his door, all the men 
anxious to hear what news had come from Bantaram. Raf- 
fles, his clerk thought, was suffering cruelly from humiliation, 
but I don't think so, as I said before. Still, it is possible. He 
might very likely have felt that Tengku's defection reflected 
on his judgment of character, and of course the financial loss 
was his responsibility, and the use of his private cutter as a 
pirate vessel was no more or less than a wicked joke on 
him. . . . Yes, Raffles probably did feel humiliated. But first 
and foremost he must have been a badly worried man. Now 
the expedition would have to set out without that important 
information as to the Sultan of Bantaram's true intentions. 

Minto's arrival was the signal for assembly, and when they 
were ready Raffles sent for Tengku Penglima Besar, giving pri- 
vate orders to the sepoy on guard not to let him bring any of 
his retinue into the house. They were to remain outside the 
door while their chief entered alone. 

As soon as he appeared before the assembly Raffles shouted 
at him: "Go away! Don't stand in front of me any longer! I 
do not want to see the face of a liar and a pirate." If Tengku 
didn't get out immediately he would tie him at a cannon's 
mouth and shoot it off; and if the party had not been sailing so 
soon, he added, he would certainly see that Tengku should 
hang. 

Abdullah's private opinion was that Raffles meant to convey 
a hint in his angry ravings, and it does sound rather like it. He 



said, "The small boat is leaving at four-thirty"; without some 
such explanation this ambiguous statement doesn't make sense 
at all. Raffles must have been telling Tengku in this round- 
about manner that the prince had better get out of town 
instanter, and would if he knew what was best for him, other- 
wise the speaker, Raffles, would have no recourse but to punish 
him as he deserved. There is small doubt that Raffles didn't 
really want to carry vengeance as far as all that against a native 
king. No matter how much he may have longed, personally, 
to hang the man, he knew such an action would reflect ad- 
versely on the British and would have harmful repercussions. 
Therefore, even while he screamed and raved and abused 
Tengku Penglima Besar, he was warning and directing the 
prince at the same time. It is a nice picture, the worthy British 
officers in righteous wrath assembled, nodding as one in ap- 
proval while Raffles ranted and roared, and all the while, subtle 
as any Oriental, transmitted his message to the craven prince 
at the top of his voice. It is a very nice picture. 

Tengku Penglima Besar duly escaped that night by sampan, 
probably going straight back to Siak. What the British gentle- 
men said among themselves Abdullah doesn't report. After all, 
there was very little that could be said at that late stage of the 
game. 

We learned at first hand in the recent war that the chief 
problem facing the invader is always how to get there. When 
the invasion is to take place on another continent or an island, 
the task is doubly formidable. The United Nations, when they 
made their celebrated landing in North Africa, planted the 
seed of victory then and there. But they had the resources of 
half the world at their disposal. To the earl and his aides, con- 
templating the transportation problems involved in moving 
their little army from Malacca to Java, the job must have 
looked at least as tough as that which the United Nations dealt 
with in 1942. 

Two sea routes were possible, neither of them particularly 
inviting. One voyage, round the northern tip of Borneo, would 
take at least two months, with luck and barring accidents. The 

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navigation was risky though. And if they elected to go this way, 
they would have to put off the whole thing, because otherwise 
the rainy season, due in a month or six weeks, would overtake 
them about halfway even if they started immediately. 

The other route by the southwest was known only by hear- 
say, but its reputation was bad. Navigation was supposedly far 
worse that way than by the North Borneo passage. 

Raffles, backed up by Minto as usual, refused to accept these 
vague accounts, which if they were believed would have dis- 
couraged everyone from attempting to do anything whatever. 
He dared not take a risk with the whole fleet however. Though 
time was precious, unless he were to decide to hang around 
Malacca for months with the entire expedition, waiting for the 
end of the rains, he allotted three weeks for research. At his 
suggestion the efficient, intelligent Captain Greigh took his 
ship ahead to explore the unknown channel, with the under- 
standing that he was to make his report within twenty days at 
the most.The point to be considered was not the advisability 
of going by the southwest; Raffles and Minto had decided al- 
ready that they had no choice and must use it. What was still 
unsettled was whether they should go by the Strait of Macassar 
or the Karimata Passage. 

In twenty days, as he had promised, Greigh returned, and 
with welcome news. The Karimata Passage appeared quite 
feasible. Moreover, it was his opinion that the voyage could be 
accomplished in a month, or six weeks at the very outside. 

Many of the officers wagged their heads dubiously when the 
plans were announced, and no wonder. From start to finish the 
thing was unorthodox. These naval and military men were not 
only mercenaries hired by the Company, a good many were 
soldiers of the Crown, which was sharing in the venture with 
the government's Siamese twin. It was Lord Minto, the good 
Englishman, who had arranged that. Now they found them- 
selves in a most unconventional position, in the hands of a 
youthful civilian who was not even in government, a merchant 
with no claim to experience in the field of naval or military 
campaigns, a self-confessed amateur, even in navigation. And 
failure on the field o battle was not the chief thing that the 
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soldiers had to worry about, for once. The tropical waters of 
the Indies are infested with sharks. . . . 

What could they do when the governor general himself was 
always on Raffles's side? Nothing; not even hint. Pity the of- 
ficers of His Majesty's Army and Navy whose fate had sent 
them on the Java expedition. But pity Raffles, too, for the 
weight of responsibility he was carrying. A less imaginative 
man would only have enjoyed his brief, extraordinary authority, 
but for Raffles it was as if he were worrying with the combined 
anxieties of every man in the party. He wasn't used to it. I 
wonder how many nights of good unbroken slumber he en- 
joyed after the expedition set sail with him from Malacca. He 
probably counted ships instead of sheep one hundred ships, 
and eleven thousand men, a lot of ships and a lot of men. And 
the man on whom they depended, the agent who had brought 
them all to Malacca and was now leading them to Java, the 
one single solitary thirty-year-old dreamer who had brought it 
all to pass, was Thomas Stamford Raffles. 

A century later Raffles would certainly have developed 
stomach ulcers. Fortunately for him and his associates, stomach 
ulcers hadn't yet been discovered. 

History says the expedition started out from Malacca on 
June 11, 1811, but that is because History is an orderly muse, 
strongly prejudiced against anything vague or indefinite when 
it comes to dates. The fleet did not set sail on any one day, 
because Minto forbade this and made them divide the ships 
(fifty-seven of which were transports) into groups in order to 
avoid bumping and crowding. The troops, eleven thousand, 
were a mixture of white men and natives. There had been more 
at the beginning, but twelve hundred were already casualties 
left in the Malacca hospitals, victims of the ordinary tropical 
complaints, probably for the most part dysentery. 

Pride of the fleet was the Modeste, commanded by the Hon. 
George Elliot, Minto's son, and naturally she was the earl's 
choice for flagship. The Modeste carried himself and his closest 
friends, of whom Raffles was of course numbered. She made 
much better time than the others, so Elliot kept her in port a 
week beyond the day the first of the fleet sailed. In no time, 

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however, she was leading, and Lord Minto, his high spirits 
continuing, wrote his wife: "Commodore Broughton, who is 
the most cautious navigator that ever wore a blue coat, was not 
satisfied to abide by Greigh's report, but ordered the Modeste 
to go ahead and reconnoitre the whole passage, thinking, very 
properly, that I had better drown than he. As I was entirely of 
the same opinion, I accepted the service very thankfully. In 
reality I knew that George was much fitter to perform this duty 
than any other officer in the fleet, and I thought it would be 
amusing to myself/' 

It has been a long time since we depended on sail. We sim- 
ply do not realize the difficulties of such navigation even while 
we are claiming that we understand. Nobody could, who hasn't 
lived with it. They really were giants in those days, who went 
out in such small force, in such cranky craft, to make war on 
foreign shores. Beset with disease and remember, every fever 
was a mystery, and every recovery was pure luck not know- 
ing most of the fundamental rules of hygiene, those officers 
and such men as were not natives, but British, had yet another 
unofficial foe to conquer. The name of it was Discomfort. 
Those Company quartermasters were too new at empire build- 
ing to realize the need of special uniforms for the tropics, so 
the unfortunate British set out under the blazing skies of the 
East as heavily caparisoned as they would have been in chilly, 
gray-skied Europe. 

Lord Minto has noted in a brief account some few of the 
problems faced by his son and the other naval officers. 

"The difficulty was this. As soon as what is called the south- 
east monsoon in the eastern seas sets in, the wind blows hard 
and pretty steadily from the east along the channel between 
the north of Java and the south of Borneo; it blows to the 
north-west along the east coast of Sumatra, and between that 
coast and the Malay Peninsula; it blows to the north between 
the west coast of Borneo and the Straits of Malacca. So that, 
starting from Malacca, the wind was directly contrary in every 
part of the course to the northern coast of Java. Besides this 
difficulty there is a current in the same direction as the wind 
throughout. To carry a great fleet of transports, not famous 

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in general for working to windward, a long voyage directly 
against wind and current, did not appear promising. It was 
known, however, that with a little patience, a fleet can at that 
season make a passage down the Straits of Malacca by any one 
of the several passages which lead to the eastward. This is done 
by the help of squalls, which generally blow from the north- 
ward; by occasional shifts of wind, and by alterations of tide 
or current, which afford a favourable start to the eastward. . . ." 

Captain Greigh's estimate had been accurate. The full fleet 
glided up Java's coast just six weeks after setting forth though 
the Modeste, of course, could have arrived a week sooner, ac- 
cording to proud Papa Elliot, Lord Minto. They assembled on 
that part of the coast opposite Batavia. 

"I will not attempt to say what my feelings were on the oc- 
casion," wrote Raffles (in his autobiography). "We had sep- 
arated from the fleet for a few days, and it was only when we 
again joined them that we saw all the divisions united at the 
close of one of the finest days I ever recollect, and this in sight 
of the Land of Promise." But even if it had rained, hailed, and 
snowed, it would have been fine weather for the happy Raffles 
that day. "Lord Minto, while at Malacca, had communicated 
his intention of appointing me to the government in case of 
success; and, as I had nothing to do with the military opera- 
tions, I now looked upon my part as completed perhaps a 
greater responsibility was never for so long on the head of a 
single individual, and the relief which I felt was proportion- 
ate." Yes, for a moment the Modeste's sails must have been 
. filled with the heartiest sigh of relief ever heard in the history 
of the Indies. 

From now on the leader of the expedition would be the 
commander of troops, General Sir Samuel Auchmuty, a good 
friend of Lord Minto's and a talented officer. He had started 
out with troops numbering just short of twelve thousand. A 
tenth part of these, remember, was left ill in Malacca. Fifteen 
hundred more fell ill en route to Java: this left him with nine 
thousand against the Dutch General Janssens's seventeen 
thousand. But those are customary odds in an invasion. 

The name of the place along the Javanese coast where the 

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troops disembarked, on August sixth, is Chillinching Bay, and 
there in a small village the British troops prepared for the 
march on Batavia. ''The troops were so well behaved," wrote 
Minto proudly, "that they did not even kiss an old woman 
without her consent/' It doesn't sound like war in Asia as we 
know it. Today (February 4, 1946) is marked in the news by a 
few developments in the trials of the Japanese "war criminals" 
Yamashita and Homma. What kind of letters, I wonder, did 
the Japanese commanders write to their wives from the vic- 
torious battlefields of Manila and Singapore, four years ago? 
Proud, small doubt of that; burstingly, overweeningly proud, 
and with reason. They had lived up to their traditions as Minto 
lived up to his. Today at their trials they seem bewildered by 
our code of honor. Spiritual heirs to the Earl of Minto, we are 
placing emphasis on what seems to the Japanese generals the 
most utterly trivial matters. So their soldiers were cruel to their 
prisoners? So a few thousand women were raped, an occasional 
civilian got himself bayoneted? So what? A truly courageous 
army is the only virtuous army. What, they wonder dully as 
they stand in court, and plod back to the cells, and plod out 
again for the next day's inexplicable proceedings, what is the 
idea of going over and over these boring details? To try a man 
in court because he surrendered, that is a different matter and 
it makes sense. To kill Yamashita and Homma only serves 
them right, think Homma and Yamashita. They should have 
killed themselves first, before falling into the hands of the 
enemy. They are worse than dead right now, and death will be 
a welcome escape. Oh, bitter humiliation, to have met defeat 
at the hands of these masqueraders, these civilian sheep in 
wolves' clothing, these uniformed eunuchs who place value on 
the worthless lives of cowards and talk mystifying nonsense 
about forcing women, just as if women were not created to be 
forced! 

The entire passage from Minto's letter, which is practically 
a journal of the first three days, is as follows: 

"The disembarkation took place without any kind of oppo- 
sition. All the troops, a few field pieces and part of the stores 
were landed that evening and in the coufse of the night. The 



horses, ordnance, and additional stores were put on shore next 
day. . . - This village is principally Chinese. They made us wel- 
come; and brought their articles out for sale with very flattering 
confidence. This was justified by the exemplary behaviour of 
the troops, who paid their way and did not even kiss an old 
woman without her consent. There has been but one drunken 
man in two days. 

"August 7. As everything has been quiet, and the army re- 
mained at Chillinching, where the general [Auchmuty] occu- 
pied the only gentleman's house, I have continued on the 
'Modeste' and go on shore when I like. Yesterday I took a ride 
with the General to the advanced post, about four miles, and 
then returned to the 'Modeste/ The country is like Chinese 
paper on a wall. Canals, tanks and narrow ways between; here 
and there a little dry ground, and these spaces are in a state of 
high cultivation. Every now and then we found a gentleman's 
house with no appearance of splendour, but always marked by 
the characteristic neatness of the Dutch. Our road ran westward 
parallel to the sea; the right of the line of the troops on the 
sea, the left inland. I had an opportunity of observing what 
may be deemed, I believe, a pretty nearly unexampled degree 
of discipline in the troops. They do not use tents, and have as 
yet had only their salt provisions. They are posted in gardens 
and orchards with cottages and houses of a better description, 
surrounded with poultry, fruit and vegetables. No fresh beef 
or pork was to be procured, the cattle and pigs having been 
very generally removed by order of the Government. In these 
circumstances we saw the peasants living as quietly in their 
own houses and carrying on their usual occupations with as lit- 
tle annoyance, apprehension, or even notice of an invading 
army in the midst of them, as if we were all their near relations 
on a visit. You see the trees laden with cocoa, nuts and plan- 
tains, acres of onions, cabbage and many tempting things, not 
one taken, nor the slightest offence given to a single inhabit- 
ant. Not a duck or a hen made free with, money offered and 
given in every instance for what the people are willing to 
spare. . . . The gentlemen's houses and other habitations of a 
middling kind being deserted, with some old slave or servant 

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left behind to look after them, the officers have astonished 
these guardians by refusing to occupy the houses with clean 
beds and neat furniture, and sleeping sometimes in the ve- 
randah, sometimes in a separate pavillion, and never in the 
house; and the cocks are seen fighting, the hens and chickens 
pecking about, and the ducks gobbling and dabbling, just as 
if they were our own fellow-subjects. I observed yesterday to 
the General, as we were passing the house of the Dutch Pay- 
master-General, that a battle which we saw between two of his 
cocks was the only thing like war I could perceive in our inva- 
sion. 

"August 9. The advance of the army having moved forward 
to a place about three miles from Batavia, the General sent a 
summons to the city which was immediately acknowledged 
by a surrender at discretion. The enemy, in order to concen- 
trate their force at a place called Cornelis, had withdrawn the 
troops on the 6th, and set fire to some public stores and to the 
citadel; the town was therefore glad of our protection against 
a disposition to plunder and disorders manifested by the slaves 
and lower class of Malays. We were thus in possession of the 
metropolis of the Dutch East Indian Empire the fourth day 
after our landing. Not a gentleman, not a person of any note 
was left in the city. The Dutch, that is, the French Governor, 
had required them under pain of death to quit their houses and 
repair to the headquarters of the army, where they are nar- 
rowly watched. They had left their houses, however, richly 
furnished, their wives, children, and slaves to the safe-guard 
of the invaders' generosity; and we are all Scipios. The de- 
serted women were in terror, not of us but of their own slaves, 
who have a slavish trick of using the opportunity of public 
disorder to gratify their private passions by rising on the de- 
fenceless whites and murdering those they rob. , . . Everything 
portable of public property had been removed from the town, 
but much valuable public property was consumed and much 
plundered. In some streets people walked during the first days 
of our occupation over their shoes in sugar, coffee, spices and 
rice. But much had been preserved. In that great city were 
found only six horses (ponies) and not one head of cattle. 



"I sent a letter yesterday to General Janssens, the Governor- 
General, containing a summons, and distributing at the same 
time a sort of manifesto to the Dutch inhabitants to remove 
their apprehensions and invite their cooperation. The sum- 
mons was refused and I received the answer that night/' 

Two proclamations, signed by the earl and countersigned 
by Raffles, were posted in the town. One was addressed to the 
Dutch, in their own tongue, and the other was written in 
Malay and Javanese for the natives. The Dutch were reminded 
that France was their enemy, and as for Holland, "Their 
country has expired/' England offered them refuge: England, 
"champion and defender of Europe . . . His Excellency . . . 
offers friendship and protection during any contest which it 
may be necessary to maintain with those who would adhere 
to France/' 

The address to the natives was not so brief. After the cus- 
tomary reassurances and promises of liberation, they were 
warned not to take up arms against the French or the Dutch, 
"except when expressly called upon to do so by an English 
officer/' Take note of this, because it is interesting in the light 
of Minto's orders, which you should remember as being of an 
opposite nature. He had been commanded to "subdue the 
Dutch Government, to destroy the fortifications, to distribute 
the ordnance, arms, and military stores, amongst the native 
chiefs and inhabitants, and then to retire from the country/' 

Minto was a humanitarian, and he had all the excuse of 
his principles in annexing the territory he "liberated," instead 
of retiring from the country as he had been ordered to do. Re- 
member his letter. He argued that the Company could not 
ignore its moral obligation to protect the Dutch settlers from 
retribution at the hands of the natives. From there to the next 
argument, that England was equally obligated to protect the 
natives from the aftereffects of this disrupted system, was a 
short step. It was a very short step then, and it is shorter now- 
adays, when we face the same problem in other parts of the 
world as well as in Java, though at the moment of writing it 
crops up in Java again today. 

There are echoes of this argument everywhere. They re- 



sound deafeningly from the shores of India. They thunder 
from Japan. We have heard them for years in Hong Kong. 
And the commissions and committees of the victors are not 
silent even in Europe. 

As for Java in 1811, Lord Minto was there on the spot and 
the Court of Directors was not. Minto could be stubborn 
when his Scottish conscience was involved, along with his 
Scottish foresight. Thus their moral obligation was recognized 
by their representative, and the meeting of it became a fait 
accompli. 

Meantime the war continued, though not in Batavia. 
Janssens held a position in the hills where the climate was 
comparatively healthy, and he felt that the British, occupying 
as they did the swamps and fever-ridden, low-lying locality of 
Batavia, would soon be decimated by nature, without any 
effort on his part. Auchmuty's methods, however, were not of 
such a passive character. lie attacked Janssens and captured 
his position two days after the occupation of Batavia, then 
he waited at ease in those superior hill entrenchments until 
heavy artillery could be brought up from the ships. Janssens's 
losses in men were great; Auchmuty's were not. To tell the 
truth none of these encounters, save Cornelis, was more than a 
skirmish. 

The battle for the fort of Cornelis was definitely a brilliant 
victory, credit for which lies with Colonel Gillespie. Then 
the worst was over. After that it was a matter chiefly of time, 
though there were still the battles of Samarang, Sourabaya, 
and Fort Ludowyck to win. Java was obviously soon to be sur- 
rendered to the British, at least those portions of Java which 
the white men held. (The island had never yet been com- 
pletely conquered.) Though fighting was rumored still to 
be going on in several obscure localities, Lord Minto felt 
himself justified in issuing his proclamation of victory Sep- 
tember eleventh. Java, after a very short term under the 
French, was now in the hands of the British "added to the 
dominion of the British Crown/' as Minto said in his dispatch 
to the Court of Directors, "and converted from a seat of hos- 



tile machination and commercial competition into an aug- 
mentation of British power and prosperity/' 



Raffles had done it. There he was occupying a position 
that rivaled a boy's wildest dreams of power. He remembered 
dreams like that. Filmy stuff they had been, reveries to com- 
fort a frustrated, undernourished, overworked youth in Lon- 
don, fairy tales to allay his adolescent disappointments. Now 
they had come true, and he, Thomas Raffles, who had been 
too poor even for a rotten little Hammersmith school Raffles 
had done it. He had paid his way, and he had got there. 

" 'What will you have?' asked God. Take it, and pay for 
it/ " 

Raffles had paid a high price, Leyden was dead. 

When the expedition started out from Malacca, John Ley- 
den had been as integral a part of it as Lord Minto himself. 
It was John Leyden who first interested the earl in Malays as 
humans, with a literature and a morality of their own. It was 
Leyden who spoke warmly to the governor general of Bengal, 
time and time again, of his friend Raffles, until Minto began 
to watch out himself for communications from the remark- 
able secretary of Penang. Leyden had sympathized with Minto 
in his enthusiastic plans, at the very beginning, when Java first 
crept into their talk. Leyden it was who had invested the ex- 
pedition with charm and turned it from a political maneuver 
into a golden adventure with his eager plans for the Javanese 
and his intuitive appreciation of his friends' special quirks and 
loves and hates. He somehow took from the undertaking the 
curse of most military projects saber rattling in society and 
invested it with a scholarly flavor that was piquant and origi- 
nal. Leyden was the first to dash ashore when the fleet weighed 
anchor on the Java coast; he rushed through the surf at Chil- 
linching and stood on dry land in advance of the army. He 
was a happy man when they moved into Batavia, eager to 
touch and to read the Malay manuscripts there. The Dutch 
offices had been closed since the administration moved to 
Buitenzorg: Leyden hurried to open them up and examine 



such archives as had been left there. According to the accounts 
they gave Raffles afterward r he must have been struck down 
in one of the "godowns"the warehouses where such papers 
were stored. He had broken into the little room, ignoring 
the fetid atmosphere, and begun immediately to go through 
some official papers stored on the shelves. He came out shiver- 
ing with the ague and died two days later in Raffles's arms. 

That happened in August. A few months later and he would 
have married Leonora Raffles, the youngest sister of his best 
friend. But even that marriage could not have brought him 
closer to Raffles than he was already, and had been for years. 

His enemies called Thomas Raffles an overly ambitious 
man. Perhaps he was. But if anything is certain it is that on 
this, the occasion of his greatest triumph, he was completely 
indifferent to all his success. It is doubtful whether he knew 
what his friends were celebrating, or cared. In the center of the 
joyous hubbub of victory he was silent, trying to appreciate his 
loss and foolishly, futilely missing the closest friend he had 
ever had or was ever again to find. 



CHAPTER X 



Scenes sung by him who sings no moref 
His brief and bright career is o'er, 

And mute his tuneful strains. 
Quenched is his lamp of varied lore, 
That loved the light of song to pour; 
A distant and a deadly shore 

Has Leyden's cold remains/ 



What amazingly bad poetry 
Sir Walter Scott wrote, to be sure. 

Lord Minto helped Raffles at Leyden's funeral. They were 
pallbearers, if that is the correct term. His closest friends, who 
were together because of him, buried him in Batavia ceme- 
tery. The greatest honor Raffles was able to pay Leyden he 
had to keep until he published the History of Java, and that 
was not until five years later. He paid due tribute to Leyden 
in the Introduction. But though the words are correct and 
thus sound cold, he must have been acutely aware of his loss 
all the while he was writing his book. No occupation could 
have been more calculated to remind him hourly of how much 
he could have profited by Leyden's advice and how they would 
have enjoyed doing that work together. "We have lost in him 
a host of men/' he wrote Marsden soon after the event. 



Whatever his private feelings, however, it was now time, 
when Leyden had been buried, to take over Java and the im- 
mense lot of work that accompanied the island's possession, 
after the final victory. The day of the proclamation was also 
the day Lord Minto kept a promise he had never quite voiced 
but only hinted: he commissioned Raffles lieutenant gover- 
nor of "Java and all its dependencies/' It seems impossible 
ever to award a diplomatic plum like this clean and clear. 
There is always some other claimant who must be disap- 
pointed, and Lord Minto, whose career included many proj- 
ects beside his favorite Java, had evidently led someone else 
to expect the governorship. The man's name has never been 
put on record. Boulger thinks it was probably Robert Farquhar 
(not William) , formerly of Malaya, now a knight and the new 
governor of Mauritius. 

I mention it because I would like to make a guess myself. 
Could some one of Minto's circle possibly have given Colonel 
Gillespie any idea of hoping for the job? Gillespie was an ex- 
cellent army officer and his part in the campaign for Java was 
an important, honorable one. Perhaps he dreamed a few 
dreams of his own while the battle was going so well. Later 
developments indicate that his was not a subtle nature, nor 
an overly modest one. Even though he had no right, logically 
speaking, to feel aggrieved when Raffles got the appointment, 
he must have experienced a pang of resentment that the youth- 
ful civilian had done so well out of the venture. Military groups 
relinquish the prizes for which they have fought very reluc- 
tantly, and there have been cases when they wouldn't relin- 
quish them at all. (MacArthur's men held onto Manila jeal- 
ously for a long, long time.) 

It is not difficult to understand this. Consider the matter 
from the soldier's viewpoint. He feels that he carries the whole 
burden of the undertaking. If he didn't think of this for him- 
self, everybody assures him of it, and praises him, and pets 
him before the battle. When the war is over and everyone 
is happy and the prizes are being given out, it must be hard to 
watch some civilian, who, as far as the soldier can see, has done 
nothing but send other men into danger, step up and become 



the big boss. A high-ranking officer has even more aggravation 
than that. His men, if they like him, are more than ready to 
help him feel aggrieved and to assure him of their support. In 
Java things must have been hard enough for these army peo- 
ple all the way along, for Raffles was with them from the be- 
ginning to the endRaffles the outsider, the tradesman, gov- 
erning their lives, telling them what to dothem, soldiers of 
the King! Every time an unpopular direction came from 
Minto, the younger officials probably muttered curses on 
Raffles's head for having put the old man up to it. It was obvi- 
ous that he carried a lot of weight with the governor. 

If, added to this normal resentment, Gillespie had reason 
or even thought mistakenly he had reason to hope for the 
big appointment, it is no wonder that he hated Raffles bit- 
terly from the day the new governor general took office. 

Ignoring all such spiteful jealousies, as he had long since 
learned to do in his career, Lord Minto was happily certain 
that he had been just. The words of the appointment included 
a statement that he could not "conscientiously withhold it 
from the man who had won it." Exactly, grumbled Colonel 
Gillespie in his secret heart; and who, he would like to ask, 
had won it? When he was told that he would remain in Java 
as a council member and as commander of the garrison, his 
transports were moderate. He was one of three councilmen, 
and the only Briton. The others were H. W. Muntinghe and 
J. P. Cranssen, Dutchmen who had served before with the 
Javanese Government, under Dutch rule, and who were favor- 
ably disposed toward their British conquerors, the self-styled 
liberators of Java. 

Minto wrote his wife, after the campaign, about the ill- 
fated Janssens, his number one prisoner of war, recommend- 
ing the Dutch general to her courteous attention in the un- 
likely possibility that she might meet him. The passage is 
quoted here because of an interesting reference to Daendels. 
It should be mentioned that this concept of Daendels, though 
Minto was thoroughly sincere, in the light of later evidence 
appears to be exaggerated and unjust. Witness the fact that 
Raffles in his Javanese post actually learned to admire the 



"Thundering Marshal" for some of his works, and did not 
scruple to admit it. 

"This letter goes by transport, the 'Countess d'Harcourt', 
which carries General Janssen and his suite to England as 
prisoners of war. If you should by any chance come their way, 
Palm, be civil [a phrase frequently addressed by Lady Palmer- 
ston to her lord] for he is one of the best and most estimable 
men I ever knew. He has suffered a great and severe reverse, 
which he has felt so deeply as to affect his health. His prede- 
cessor was a wretch in every imaginable way, one of the mon- 
sters which the worst times of the French Revolution en- 
gendered, or rather lifted from the mud at the bottom to 
flounce and figure away their hour upon the surface. He was 
greedy, corrupt and rascally in amassing money for himself, 
and equally unjust and oppressive in procuring public sup- 
plies. He was cruel, and regardless of men's lives beyond most 
of the revolutionary tyrants in the Realm of Terror. He forced 
the Javanese to cut a road through a morass at the expense of 
6000 lives for this short space. He ordered two Javanese 
Princes, confined by him as state prisoners, to be privately 
murdered, and became savage from the delay which arose from 
the scruples of the officer in whose custody they were; a provi- 
dential delay, for Janssen arrived in the interval, and passing 
through the place on his way to Batavia saved the victims. 
D'Aendels was as great a brute and tyrant in his pleasures- 
no man's family was safe. ... In short, none of the worst of 
the Roman pro-consuls ever vexed and scourged the provinces, 
too distant for control, with more extortion and cruelty than 
this villain. His successor is his opposite in every point a vir- 
tuous, just, and humane man; a brave and good officer! and 
I think, from his conversation, a wise and even enlightened 
statesman. 

"Bonaparte certainly did one good action in sending a 
character so respectable to supersede D'Aendels at twenty- 
four hours notice; for he was peremptorily ordered to resign 
the government in that time, and to embark immediately for 
Europe. As soon as the ship was under weigh, it is understood 
here that the captain produced an order to carry him to France 

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as a prisoner. The attachment of all sorts of men to Janssen 
is remarkable; and he certainly deprived us of the support 
which, if we had found D'Aendels in the government, the 
Dutch particularly of this colony would have given us. So 
pray be civil to my virtuous predecessor in Java, if you have the 
opportunity/' 

Minto could not stay more than a month or so, after his 
proclamation indicated that the war was over. In October, 
Raffles, now officially in residence at Ryswick in Batavia, gave 
a large dinner party and ball in honor of Lord Minto and Gen- 
eral Sir Samuel Auchmuty, who were sailing for India on the 
nineteenth with most of the troops. It was the grandest affair 
over which he had ever presided, with fireworks and all the 
trimmings. A heavy rain spoiled the fireworks, but then noth- 
ing is ever quite perfect, and without that trifling annoyance 
our Raffles might have felt too proud to stay on the ground 
like ordinary mortals; he might quite possibly have discovered 
the power to fly. 

Minto seemed equally elated, as his gay letter to Lady 
Minto testifies. 

"George sent you the history of my orgies at a dinner given 
by me to Sir Samuel Auchmuty and the army. The army has 
since given a ball and supper to Sir Samuel and me promptly; 
and we entered hand in hand, like the two kings of Brentford 
smelling at one nosegay. This festival was at the residence 6f 
the former Governor-General, and the decorations had been 
all or nearly so in a state of preparation for the celebration of 
Napoleon's birthday, which we disturbed like trouble-fetes 
as we were, by landing and getting possession of Batavia, 
Government House, decorations and all, a few days before the 
grand occasion. ... It is impossible to give you anything 
like an adequate notion of the total absence of beauty in so 
crowded a hall/' 

It is said by the novelist Banner among others that the 
Dutch guests at this dinner many of them were invited, even 
General Janssens and two of his generalswere shocked by 
British levity. The fact that toasts were drunk to music startled 
them, and they were further amazed and dismayed when 

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Raffles was "chaired" around the room, to the accompaniment 
of great cheers and hunting halloos. 

It would not be so very strange if that were true. One could 
scarcely expect to find Janssens entering into the spirit of the 
party with genuine gusto. 



For the several years preceding the climax of Java, every- 
thing moved so quickly for Raffles that the account has been 
confusingly crowded. It would have been one more extraneous 
detail in an already overdetailed canvas, and so I have pur- 
posely postponed, until now, speaking of a letter Raffles wrote 
to England in 1809, just before he went to India and met Lord 
Minto, and settled his fate. 

He had not yet met Minto, but he evidently had premoni- 
tions of grandeur. Or perhaps it would be better to say simply 
that he saw which way things were shaping, for the word 
"premonition" is a rather silly one to use in connection with 
the scientific Raffles. One may as well claim he had been en- 
tertaining premonitions ever since as a boy he fought for his 
right to an education. Let us rather call it an "intimation" 
that led him to write the following request to his uncle 
William: 



My DEAR SIR, 

The above extract [it was from a book of heraldry] will in 
part show the purport of this letter. The only circumstance 
relative to OUT family to be traced in the Heralds' College is, 
as far as I could learn, that about the time of James the First, 
or Second, there was a Sir Benjamin Raffles created Knight- 
Banneret, and I recollect to have heard you mention that, 
after some troublesome search for the arms of the family, this 
information could alone be obtained. 

Now, as Knights-Banneret were next to Barons in dignity, 
as appears by statute made in the fifth year of King Richard 
II, statute 2, chap. 4, and by the foregoing extract, their heirs 
male are entitled to precedence, and consequently the title, 

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it is of some importance to me to trace this more particularly, 
not that I am anxious at present to obtain the title, but I have 
reason to think that hereafter it may be of consequence. I 
have therefore to request of you, as a particular favour, that you 
will mate the most diligent enquiry for me into every particu- 
lar to be found in the Heralds' Office, and communicate the 
same to me with every particular you know respecting the 
family of my grandfather, and back from him to the date in 
which the glorious Knight-Banneret, Sir Benjamin, strutted 
his hour. 

Whatever expense may attend the inquiry will be cheer- 
fully defrayed by my friend Mr. R. S. Taylor of Gray's Inn. 
If you are successful, send out attested copies of every par- 
ticular in duplicate by the first opportunity, and oblige, your 
affectionate nephew, 

THO. RAFFLES 
Prince of Wales's Island 
^^th Feb. 1809. 

P.S. At all events get the arms drawn and emblazoned with 
their supporters, etc. 



The situation was not definite when Raffles began his 
Javanese administration. Put in plain language, it amounted 
to this: Minto and Raffles hoped, strongly, that the home gov- 
ernment would agree with their urgent advice to keep Java as 
a permanent acquisition. They were under no illusions how- 
ever; they knew that many influential men were against the 
idea and that their opposing counsels would in all likeli- 
hood prevail, sooner or later. So much for the new ambitious 
plan Raffles had evolved, to use Java as a center of a great 
Eastern empire, from which to spread out not only to the 
Archipelago but farther and farther, to the gateways of India 
and China. "No man better than yourself," he wrote Marsden^ 
"can appreciate the value of this new acquisition to the British 
empire it is in fact the other India." Knowing that his chances 
of carrying out his plan grew slimmer every time his opponents 
were confronted with evidence of his attempts, Raffles em- 

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barked on a campaign of quiet, independent preparation. He 
concealed nothing which it was vitally necessary to report to 
the home group, but he did a good deal of feeling around, and 
thinking, and talking things over with his ally Minto, which 
was kept from the others. He went further than this in many 
small ways. Boulger is blunt about it: "As he was fearless of 
responsibility, he prosecuted his own measures without refer- 
ence to the superior powers, because he knew that the delay 
caused by reference would make them useless and out of date, 
and was actuated by the conviction that the success and re- 
sult of his proceedings would be their best and sufficient jus- 
tification." 

In doing this he was following the example of Minto, who 
deliberately disobeyed every one of the Company's injunctions 
when victory was achieved in Java. Minto hastened to explain 
his disobedience and to ask forgiveness and support, as we can 
see if we read the dispatch he sent back on the heels of his 
proclamation of victory. In modem language we would call 
the dispatch one long alibi. But even though he may have 
made his point, and though the Company did not act fierce 
about it, or demand his resignation (he had never feared they 
would do that), they reserved the right to persist in their own 
policy. It was a tug of war in the next few years, with Minto 
and Raffles trying on one side to persuade the Company and 
the government to continue carrying out the action they had 
forced, and the Company and the government silently waiting 
for the best way to get back without fuss on the path they 
had determined to follow. In the meantime Raffles went 
ahead piling up his bets, making ready for the eventuality of 
Minto's carrying the day. He governed Java, deliberately, as 
though the British were there to stay. But between himself 
and the earl there was no need of pretense, and several times 
in their correspondence we come across some reference to the 
true situation. The two men felt that even if Java failed they 
still had some secondary choice. There was the island of Banca 
near Java, which had never belonged outright to the Dutch, 
though they had some vague claims of suzerainty over it, as 
usual. It couldn't be compared with Java in convenience for 
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their purposes, but it would do, failing better, and Minto was 
quite certain that Banca at least would be retained by the big 
bosses, even if they did give Java back. There were other pos- 
sibilities too. Raffles never closed his eyes to new ones. 

He found his policy of independence all the easier to fol- 
low because he had extraordinarily full powers bequeathed to 
him by the departing governor general. He needed such sup- 
port for two reasons. One was the fact that Java was still in- 
completely under control, to put it politely, and the second 
was that Gillespie, smarting with a sense of injustice and tem- 
peramentally predisposed to chafe under Raffles's direction at 
any time, started making trouble in camp. 

Java had never been entirely conquered by any European 
nation. Two chiefs reigned over the unoccupied portion, and 
until the time the topic of Holland's colonial possessions be- 
came the tennis ball of Europe, the Dutch had been preparing 
to give nominal independence back to yet more of the island's 
inhabitants. Raffles found himself up against a formidable job 
of subjugating nearly half of Java, before the strains of the 
victory ball died out on the air. 

The Emperor of Java, called the Susuhunan, and the Sul- 
tan of Jojocarta were the two chiefs who held most power on 
Java. 

Two months after British occupation Raffles started out to 
follow his instructions and to settle the situation, or at least 
to establish relations with these kings. On the east coast of 
Sumatra there was another territory, Palembang, which had 
been a dependency of the Dutch in Java; that too had to be 
rounded up. Therefore in November a commission set out 
from Batavia for Palembang, to take over the factory in the 
name of the British, and to pay a call on the Sultan just to see 
how the land lay. A Dutchman was included in the party as 
one of the commissioners. 

The arrival of the commission had a disastrous effect on the 
Sultan's temper. He gave his orders, and his subjects promptly 
massacred the local Dutch settlers and would have done the 
same to the British commission if they had got hold of them. 

As soon as the news arrived in Batavia, Raffles sent out 



troops, under Colonel Gillespie, to subdue the peppery Sul- 
tan, and the affair was soon settled. Gillespie's account was 
vivid and informative, though scarcely like a modern com- 
muniqu6 from the front. 

". . . In my inquiries, I have been occasionally so be- 
wildered by falsehood, guilt, and prevarications, that I have 
experienced considerable difficulty in selecting the evidences 
most worthy of attention/' he said. He decided to believe the 
following story, and threw away masses of taller tales. 

Pangerang Ratoo, the then Sultan's eldest son, was the vil- 
lain responsible for the massacre. 'The crimes committed by 
this barbarous and sanguinary assassin, since the period he has 
been enabled to indulge his abandoned inclinations, have been 
distinguished by circumstances of such aggravated cruelty and 
guilt, that the inhabitants of the kingdom have beheld him 
with one common sentiment of horror, hatred, and indigna- 
tion. . . . 

". . . Among other pursuits that were followed by him 
with great avidity, was that of spearing the unhappy and de- 
fenceless wretches whom he accidentally encountered in his 
lawless excursions, or of sacrificing their wives and daughters 
to his abandoned cruelty and passions. * . ." 

Attracted by a Chinese woman, he made her husband help 
him accomplish her rape, upon which the outraged man, who- 
lived near the Dutch garrison, shouted to them for help. "An 
armed party was detached to his aid, and pursued the Pan- 
gerang Ratoo to his prow on the river, without being sensible 
of the dignity they were so successfully routing; the discovery 
of this unpleasant truth was made by himself before their 
separation. The boat was moored several yards from the shore, 
and in consequence he was compelled to swim a considerable 
distance before his escape was complete. No sooner, however, 
had he gained his canoe than he turned to his pursuers, and 
cried with the most callous effrontery, 'You are ignorant/ 
said he, 'of the influence and power you have so audaciously 
defied; know, to your confusion, that it is the Pangerang Ratoo 
himself, and rest assured that in three days you shall all of you 
be murdered, and your present habitations rendered such a 



scene of desolation, that they shall only be fit for birds to build 
their nests on/ " Rather foolishly, it seems to me, considering 
the warning, all the officers of the garrison soon afterward ac- 
cepted the father's invitation to meet him at the palace for 
some affair or other. While they were absent, his troops got 
into the fort and easily massacred the whole lot of foreigners. 
There was plenty of reason, averred Gillespie, for believing 
that some of the townspeople joined with the Sultan in this 
business, in particular the principal magistrate. "I have, there- 
fore, stipulated most expressly with Adipattie," said the colo- 
nel, "that all the prompters and abettors of this inhuman 
massacre shall be treated with great severity; that their prop- 
erty shall be sequestered the moment they are known, and 
a portion of it laid aside for the support of the wives and 
orphans who have been so cruelly deprived of their natural 
protectors. 

"There was one European [female] among the unhappy 
victims thus sacrificed by the Sultan. She was embarked on 
the boats, and after suffering every violence and pollution her 
abandoned murderers were capable of offering her, she was 
inhumanly butchered and thrown into the river with the rest 
of the garrison. 

"The remaining women were sent as slaves up the country, 
and the relation of distress, starvation, and misery they en- 
countered in their bondage, is calculated to excite such senti- 
ments of horror and indignation against the whole race, that at 
times I can with difficulty hold intercourse with people allied 
to such monsters of barbarity. . . . 

"Their joy on emancipation is proportioned to the severity 
of their former sufferings, and their gratitude to the govern- 
ment is animated and sincere. Except the one previously speci- 
fied, they are nearly all of them under my protection, and I 
shall take the earliest opportunity of either forwarding them 
to their friends on Java, or permit them to remain on the 
Island of Banca until some further arrangements may be made 
respecting them. 

"I have endeavoured to ascertain, as correctly as I can, the 
primitive source of the Sultan's inhumanity, which is clearly 

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to be attributed to the unbounded indulgence he has always 
bestowed on the vices of his son. He appears to have tolerated 
him in the pursuit of every evil, and protected him in the ac- 
complishment of every object to which his unruly passion or 
violent inclinations hurried him forward, and to have been 
but an instrument for the protection of his son's wickedness. 
He has discovered too late, by his own overthrow, the melan- 
choly consequences that ought always to attend so unprinci- 
pled a departure from every sacred law and moral obligation/' 

On May twenty-ninth Colonel Gillespie was here referring 
to the punitive measures adopted by him when he settled up, 
in placing Sultan Ratoo Ahmed Nujm-ood-deen on the throne 
in the room of his brother Mahrnud Badruddin, who had been 
deposed. After describing the ceremony, the coronation, or 
whatever the proper term is when a king is deposed and his 
brother put on the throne in his place, Gillespie spoke of "the 
treaty": 

"I shall have the honour to forward to you all the public 
documents that were either proclaimed or ratified upon this 
important occasion. You will see by the stipulations of the 
treaty, how completely they have been dictated with a view 
to our interests, and you will perceive that the cession of Banca 
and Billiton is unlimited and complete. 

"In establishing the British authority at Minto (previously 
called Minta by the natives) I declared the Island of Banca 
to be named after his Royal Highness the Duke of York; the 
capital town after the Right Hon. the Governor-General of 
all India; and the fort now building there after his Excel- 
lency the Commander-in-Chief." 

That affair marked the beginning of the high hopes Raffles 
placed in Banca as a second-string center for his empire. 

At the same time that the commission to Palembang was 
running into such stormy weather, Raffles was paying his re- 
spects to the Sultan of Jojocarta. It was a dramatic occasion, 
one on which the new lieutenant governor had his first op- 
portunity to show what he was made of. Was he going to live 
up to tradition as befitted a representative of the great white 
race? Or would his inferior education now show up? Raffles, 

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as the angry Gillespie never allowed himself (or the world) to 
forget, was not the orthodox diplomat with years of interna- 
tional poker playing to give him that poise so necessary at 
such moments. But the bulldog breed didn't let England 
down. Raffles during the interview behaved exactly like all his 
predecessors in history, and all his successors on the stage. 

What made it so tense was a matter of arithmetic. Raffles 
had only a handful of retainers, and the Sultan brought along 
the entire military force of Jojocarta to witness the meeting 
in the hall of audience. Since there had been no preliminary 
correspondence between them, it was touch and go whether 
the Sultan should become as capricious as his royal colleague 
over in Palembang (though that news had not yet been 
brought to Batavia) and suddenly command a massacre. How- 
ever, he didn't. They talked and made an agreement which 
was soon to be forgotten by the Sultan, and then they said 
good-by, very politely. 

"The Sultan was accompanied," says Lady Raffles in one 
of her infrequent bursts of personal narrative, "by several 
thousands of armed followers, who expressed in their be- 
haviour an infuriated spirit of insolence, and several of his own 
suite actually unsheathed their own creeses to indicate plainly 
that they only waited for the signal to perpetrate the work 
of destruction; had this been given, from the manner in which 
the English were surrounded, not a man could have escaped/' 

One of my favorite phrases in all the literature of Raffles is 
included in this quotationthat "infuriated spirit of inso- 
lence/' I can well imagine the Sultan's favorite wife writing 
her memoirs, inditing her version of the same incident: "The 
hirelings of the rascal Englishman, traitors to their own breed, 
stood about in the royal hall and imitated in their behavior the 
incredible impertinence of their white master. He, at least, 
had the excuse of his own infidel ignorance, whereas they 
knew better. Picture the scene: the puny potato-sprout crea- 
ture without so much as a Ceylon ruby anywhere about his 
dingy clothing, exhibiting the most barbarous bad manners 
when he addressed the Lord of Creation, the monarch of our 
mighty Java. Though to give the devil his due, at least he did 

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speak a civilized language, which is more than one can say 
for most of the pests/' 

Boulger actually tried his hand at it: ". . . in the centre of 
this disturbed and threatening scene the far from stalwart but 
energetic and impressive form of Raffles, calm, unmoved, still- 
ing with eloquent Malayan phrases the storm, and convinc- 
ing Sultan and vassals alike that in him they had a friend, per- 
haps, but certainly a master/ 7 

As a passage this has a nice ringing fall, but Boulger must 
have been fairly carried away by his own eloquence thus to 
forget in how short a time the Sultan and his vassals denied 
their certain master and perhaps friend. A very short time in- 
deed elapsed before Raffles had to accompany Gillespie, 
scarcely off the ship from Sumatra, to remind the Sultan of 
Jojocarta all over again of his existence. This time it was really 
serious, for the Sultan had got in touch with the Susuhunan 
and made peace with him for the first time in history, and the 
two newly made allies with all the smaller Javanese princes 
immediately determined to band together and get rid once 
and for all of the whites. 

This exciting event in Raffles's early Javanese days has been 
incorporated in Traverses Journal in a vivid passage which 
combines daily life with an extraordinarily grave struggle, in 
a cockeyed sort of way, the way these things really happen. 
"After the expedition to Palembang had sailed, Mr. Raffles' 
attention was again directed to the courts of Djocjocarta and 
Couracarta, where disturbances were recommencing, particu- 
larly at the former place, and he ? in consequence, determined 
on proceeding to Samarang, when he took his family with him. 
On his arrival at Samarang he obtained such information as 
led him to suppose that it would be difficult to bring the Sul- 
tan of Djocjocarta to pacific terms. He accordingly deemed it 
prudent to collect such a force in the neighbourhood as would 
enable him to dictate such terms as he deemed advisable for 
the safety of the Island. 

"At the time these operations were carrying on, Mr. Raffles 
was availing himself of every opportunity of gaining local 
knowledge. The native chiefs were constant guests at his table, 
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and there was not a moment of his time which he did not con- 
trive to devote to some useful purpose. The only recreation 
he ever indulged in, and that was absolutely necessary for the 
preservation of his health, was an evening drive, and occasion- 
ally a ride in the morning. He was not, however, at this time 
an early riser, owing to his often writing till a very late hour at 
night. He was moderate at table, but so full of life and spirits, 
that on public occasions he would often sit much longer than 
agreed with him. In general the hour for dinner was four 
o'clock, which enabled the party to take a drive in the evening; 
but on all public days, and when the party was large, dinner 
was at seven o'clock. At Samarang the society of course was 
small in comparison with Batavia, but on public occasions 
sixty and eighty were often assembled at the Government- 
house, and at balls from 150 to 180. Mr. Raffles never retired 
early, always remained till after supper, was affable, animated, 
agreeable and attentive to all, and never seemed fatigued, al- 
though perhaps at his desk all the morning, and on the fol- 
lowing day would be at business at ten o'clock. In conducting 
the detail of government, and giving his orders to those im- 
mediately connected with his own office, his manner was most 
pleasing, mild, yet firm; he quickly formed his decision, and 
gave his orders with a clearness and perspicuity which was 
most satisfactory to every one connected with him; he was 
ever courteous and kind, easy of access at all times, exacting 
but little from his staff, who were most devotedly attached 
to him. The generosity of his disposition, and the liberality 
of his sentiments, were most conspicuous and universally ac- 
knowledged. 

"As a public servant, no man could apply himself with 
more zeal and attention to the arduous duties of his office. He 
never allowed himself the least relaxation, and was ever alert 
in the discharge of the important trust committed to him; 
and it is astonishing how long his health continued good under 
such great exertions both of mind and body. 

"Whilst remaining at Samarang, a fleet arrived at Batavia 
from England, bound to China, and at the same time a ves- 
sel was reported ready to sail from thence to Batavia, which 



determined Mr. Raffles on proceeding there without delay, to 
receive the despatches; on which occasion, Mr. Assey, Secre- 
tary to Government, and myself, accompanied him. We em- 
barked on board a small vessel, the Hamston, and had a very 
quick passage of only seventy-two hours; during which time 
he drew up the Report on the capture of Djocjocarta, enter- 
ing into a full and clear account of the circumstances which 
rendered this measure absolutely necessary for the preser- 
vation of peace on the Island. We landed at seven o'clock in 
the evening, when a grand public ball was given at Welter- 
vreeden, to celebrate the anniversary of the Prince Regent's 
birth-day. At this entertainment Mr. Raffles, to the astonish- 
ment of all present, attended, as it was supposed he was at 
Samarang. He was the life and spirit of the entertainment. 
Not less than three hundred persons were assembled; and, 
indeed, on all similar occasions, which were always duly cele- 
brated under Mr. Raffles' government, he contributed greatly 
to promote and encourage the gaiety and amusement of the 
party. After remaining a short time, he returned overland to 
Samarang, where he was most actively employed in complet- 
ing the arrangement attendant on the capture of Djocjocarta, 
which of course brought an accession of territory to the Gov- 
ernment, and which called for local knowledge and personal 
observation, to render profitable and advantageous. After ob- 
taining all the information within his reach, Mr. Raffles and 
his family returned to Buitenzorg, at the close of 1812, where, 
of course, some arrears of public business awaited his arrival, 
and to which he devoted the most zealous assiduity/' 

Not all the army had come back with Gillespie, but there 
was no time to lose in waiting, so they did as well as they could 
with the troops at their command. On June 20, 1812, it was all 
over; the Sultan had been captured and Java could be called 
pretty well under control at last. Gillespie was slightly 
wounded; nothing serious. Five days later Raffles wrote Minto 
about it, and joyfully summed up the profits of the expedition. 
"A population of not less than a million has been wrested from 
the tyranny and oppression of an independent, ignorant and 
cruel prince; and a country yielding to none on earth in fep 

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tility and cultivation, affording a revenue of not less than a 
million of Spanish dollars in the year, placed at our dis- 
posal. . . . The Craton having fallen by assault, it was impos- 
sible to make any provision for Government to cover the 
expenses of the undertaking; consequently the whole plunder 
became prize to the army. It is considerable, but it could not 
be in better hands; they richly deserve what they got. I cannot 
speak too highly of the conduct of the army." 

(One of the most highly execrated customs of the Japanese 
is that of turning over any town which they have just con- 
quered for three days' plunder by the army. The commanders 
feel that the men richly deserve what they get. Barbarians!) 

Compared with these exciting affairs, the matter of piracy 
suppression was not as impressive as it may sound. These pirates 
worked from the islands fringing Borneo on the side nearest 
Java, and some of their centers were on the mainland as well. 
They would descend suddenly on one of the seacoast towns, 
plunder it, and retire to the maze of straits which only they 
knew well, whither no stranger dared to follow. They also set 
up a lucrative business of attacking the trading prows of the 
natives, and sometimes did so well at this that trade came to a 
standstill. It became obvious in time that Raffles as a good ad- 
ministrator owed it to the people to put a stop to the whole 
thing. 

Two elaborate campaigns made by the fleet did the trick. 
Raffles followed up the destruction of two most important re- 
pair centers on small islands,, where the prows had been in 
the habit of putting in after battle to be refitted and readied 
for more mischief, with a delegation to Borneo. Through a 
messenger he assured the natives there that the anti-pirate cam- 
paigns were just what they were alleged to be, and that he had 
no slightest desire to annex more territory for Britain, either 
from the Borneo mainland or their islands. (Though he left 
small posts on the refitting islands.) He was aware that the 
pirates drew their forces from the seacoast villages and that it 
was likely most of the men his delegate addressed were them- 
selves guilty of part-time piracy now and then. The natives took 
the political agent's promises in such good faith and respected 

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the British fleet to such an extent that piracy in Java ceased 
almost completely. It is interesting to reflect that it still exists 
along the coast of China, and in very similar form. 

All of this took up more than a year. It was not until the 
beginning of 1813 that the first overt sign of resentment was 
made by Gillespie, who had been giving an excellent account 
of himself in the military actions of the past year. It happened 
during a dispute on a matter of policy. Raffles felt that all im- 
portant warlike activity was at an end, such operations as might 
still be necessary calling for less material and men than had 
the battles of 1811 and 1812. His was the viewpoint of the 
all-round governor, with an eye to economy his apprentice- 
ship in the Company's service had taught him the value of 
that quality and he now proposed to reduce the garrison. 
Major General Gillespie, as he now was, declared himself 
strongly opposed to this suggestion. Raffles summed up the 
difference in a dispatch to Papa Minto. He, the lieutenant 
governor, had been directed by the Supreme Government of 
India to keep Java's forces down to a size only just big enough 
to maintain "internal tranquillity and security against ' any 
predatory attack on the part of the enemy/' the enemy, one 
supposes, being his word for the local sultans. It was "a defined 
and limited purpose/' and called for defined and limited num- 
bers. "The Commander of the Forces, on the contrary, has 
been always in expectation of attack from Europe, and would 
prepare accordingly." 

It was the old, old story; any official who has ever served a 
term in a colony will recognize that argument. The military 
always want the lion's share of funds to build up their defenses, 
and the civil government is always trying to hold them down 
and turn the funds to some peaceful purpose. The military 
are ambitious: they want serious trouble, and they want to 
prepare for it. A similar argument raged in Hong Kong for 
years before the Japanese attacked at Pearl Harbor; at least one 
governor, it is rumored, was bumped out of the Crown Colony 
for refusing to spend anything on preparatory measures. After 
that the army crowd got their way to a certain degree, but it all 
came about too late, and the funds available were insufficient 



anyway, and what happened after Pearl Harbor gave the mili- 
tary group a working argument for the future which may yet 
cause the civil government many a headache. In Java, though, 
back in 1813, Raffles had no intention of letting Gillespie 
give him a headache. He called for help from Minto, who had 
never yet let him down, and Minto backed him up as usual, 
and Raffles had his way, and Gillespie hated him more than 
ever. 



CHAPTER XI 



The thunder of the Javanese 

campaign slowly diminished and came to a halt, with only an 
occasional threatening rumble sounding in the distance, and 
the British hastened to settle into their newly won territory. 
Olivia Raffles brought her household from Malacca, but she 
didn't occupy the house, Ryswick, which had been the Dutch 
governor's official residence. The English nearly all followed 
the example which Daendels had already encouraged, of living 
outside town, and Raffles's new home was in Buitenzorg, on 
the higher ground toward the Blue Mountain, about forty 
miles south of Batavia. He transacted as much business there as 
he could, though once or twice a week he had to ride into Bata- 
via to take care of matters which had collected in his absence, 
and sometimes he slept a night or two in Ryswick. Leyden's 
tragic death must have strengthened his prejudice against the 
canal city. 

In those days people didn't know about malaria and its in- 
sect hosts. They knew only from experience that swampy, low- 
tying ground was unhealthy. Every traveler who wrote of his 
visit to Batavia, then or earlier, told the same story. Of the 
canals which ran through the town, they said, many were 
practically stagnant most of the time, and all of them were full 
of the filth of sewage. Thus the air which they exuded was un- 
healthy, fetid, poisonous stuff, which it was probably fatal to 



breathe. And worse, there were the trees which bordered the 
canals; they looked pretty, yes, but they had a harmful effect 
on that air, because they offered so much more opposition to 
what should have been a "healthy movement of the atmos- 
phere." It was necessary that breezes carry the air away to off- 
set its poisonous influence, but except in the season of the 
"good monsoon" this was impossible in Batavia, because of 
the trees along the canals. Abandoned houses, too, exuded 
bad air. (All these factors, of course, would account as well 
for mosquitoes.) Everyone accepted Batavia's reputation as a 
deathtrap, never for a moment supposing that anything could 
or ever -would be done about it. 

Major William Thorn, in his Conquest of Java, actually grew 
lyrical on the tragic subject. "Death's shafts fly thickest at the 
breaking up of the Monsoons, which is the most sickly period 
of the year. Then 

Gaily carousing, 

Calling for joys beneath the moon, 

Next night, Death bids them sup 

With their progenitorsHe drops his mask, 

Frowns out at full, they start, despair, expire!" 

In no other country, says Thorn, did people hear of the 
death of a friend with more nonchalance, or less surprise and 
concern. They were too much used to it. During the "sickly 
period" the sight of a funeral was an ordinary thing, so that 
even the hired mourners smoked cigars or pipes as they 
marched along, and they chatted with each other openly, 
cheerfully disregarding the conventional behavior for funerals. 

The traveler John Splinter Stavorinus, rear admiral in the 
service of the States-General, whose translated memoirs ap- 
peared in London in 1793, in his exhaustive descriptions of 
social life in the Indies, also speaks of the "noxious exhala- 
tions" of the swamps, morasses, and marshy woods of the 
locality as being the cause of so much disease and death. He 
calls Batavia one of the most unwholesome spots upon the 
face of the globe, where preventive medicines were taken as 

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regularly as food. "The European settlers at Batavia commonly 
appear wan, weak, and languid; as if labouring with the 'dis- 
ease of death'/' Few strangers stay long without getting the 
"fever/ 7 First it appears as a "tertian ague"; after three or four 
such paroxysms the fever turns to a double tertian, then con- 
tinues in remittent attacks which frequently carry off the pa- 
tient in a short time. The "Peruvian bark" (quinine) was 
seldom prescribed, or was taken in a quantity so small as to be 
no use whatever, most Batavians preferring to dose themselves 
with camphor in spirit of wine. Sometimes the patient sur- 
vived and simply got used to his fever. Stavorinus cites the ex- 
ample of one gentleman who, while talking of how many 
friends he lost each year, though he continued, himself, to 
enjoy "excellent health/' kept mopping his face, and explained 
that he was perspiring from the aftermath of a bad attack of 
fever. Oh yes, he said, he had had a shocking fit only that 
morning, and knew that in time he would probably die of it, 
but he hoped to be able to make his pile and retire to Europe 
before that sad event came to pass. Stavorinus estimated a fifty 
per cent death rate among newcomers every year. When an 
acquaintance of some Batavian burgher died, the citizen would 
only say calmly, on hearing the news, "Well, he owed me 
nothing," or "I must get my money of his executors." 

Stavorinus had a very low opinion of the typical Batavian 
Dutchman and his Eurasian wife. Evidently the company of 
the inhabitants offered no compensation for the climate. The 
island itself, however, was so beautiful, and there were so 
many lovely gardens around the rural residences, that it was 
difficult to believe any land so attractive could be as unhealthy 
as Java was. A young man just arriving exclaimed as he looked 
his first on the island, from the boat: 

"What an excellent habitation it would be for immortals!" 
There are many absorbing accounts of social life in Batavia, 
through the eighteenth century and for some years of the 
nineteenth, before the arrival of the British. Styles and cus- 
toms changed slowly in those days, and we can accept the 
accounts of travelers through several decades as if they were 
contemporary, remembering only that the British arrivals did 



in time have a certain indubitable effect which will be men- 
tioned in due course. Dutch and Eurasian society in Batavia 
before the British came makes fascinating reading. One doubts, 
though, if it was equally fascinating to experience. 

Stavorinus had a most emphatically unfavorable opinion of 
the Europeans in Java. The people there, he says, quickly 
learned to care only for riches. Whatever ideas of virtue or 
honesty they may have held when they arrived were lost in 
record time. Very few men could resist the temptation in 
Batavia to indulge in petty graft and dishonest practice. Yet 
few of them got together enough wealth to satisfy themselves, 
and they became disappointed, discontented, melancholy, de- 
jected souls. Added to the effect on their spirits of the noxious 
climate and the want of their customary food, all of this 
rendered them easy prey to death. Most of the people looked 
dejected, he observes, even the rich burghers. Their only re- 
sources were tobacco, dull conversation, drinking, and cards. 
They were bored to death. Stavorinus blames this ennui 
largely on their attitude toward marriage, of which the "normal 
happy intercourse" was unknown, for the Dutch kept their 
women, slangily called "liplaps" (India-born girls, usually 
Eurasian) in a world of their own, and that world too was 
damnably dull. 

Opinions seem to vary as to the position these women oc- 
cupied in Batavian society. As Stavorinus's picture is that of the 
town as it was in an early phase while still completely under 
Dutch influence, we had better start with it. 

The governor general, head of the government, was aided 
by a council made up of a director general, five ordinary coun- 
cilors, nine extraordinary councilors, and two secretaries. 
Nevertheless his authority was almost unbounded. He was a 
man to respect and fear, for he could get jobs for your relatives 
or send you back to Europe at the slightest prompting of his 
whim. He usually lived in the country, at his seat at Welte- 
vreeden, a superb mansion where he would hold public audi- 
ence every Monday and Thursday. On Tuesdays and Fridays he 
held sessions in his second country seat, which was nearer 
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capacity, save for really urgent business. Nobody was allowed 
or expected to pay him visits of ceremony during office hours: 
he was bothered only for business affairs. The hours of audi- 
ence were from 5 A.M. to 8 A.M. Everyone waited in the open 
air, in a courtyard before the house, until his name was called 
in due turn by the bodyguard. 

When the governor rode out in his carriage he was accom- 
panied by horse guards. One officer and two trumpeters pre- 
ceded him. Anyone who happened to meet him and who was 
also in a carriage had to stop and get out until he passed by. 
Some of the most important councilmen also had this privi- 
lege of being a nuisance to the public. A visiting British sea 
captain, a man named Carteret, ran into a little excitement 
because of this, in 1768. He had been in Batavia several days, 
blithely ignoring the stop-carriage custom, until one day his 
landlord brought him word from the governor that he was to 
step out of his carriage like everyone else whenever he met the 
governor's equipage, or that of any of the councilmen. Cap- 
tain Carteret replied warmly that he had no intention of so 
doing. When the landlord discreetly hinted that in that case 
the governor's armed slaves might take action, Carteret replied 
meaningly that he would know how to deal with that, and he 
nodded toward his pistols as he said it. 

After an absence of a few hours the landlord called on him 
again, saying that His Excellency, after due consideration, had 
pronounced that the captain might do as he pleased. From 
that time on no visiting Englishman got out of his carriage 
for anybody, unless he wanted to. (But Raffles revived the cus- 
tom for a bit, later on.) 

All the distinctions of precedence and rank were minutely 
observed, and life in old Batavia must have been most disagree- 
ably complicated. ''Every individual is so stiff and formal, and 
is as feelingly alive to every infraction of his privileges, in this 
respect, as if his happiness or misery depended wholly upon the 
due observance of them. Nothing is more particularly attended 
to, at entertainments, and in companies, than the seating of 
every guest, and drinking their healths, in the exact order of 
precedency. The ladies are particularly prone to insist upon 

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every prerogative attached to the station of their husbands; 
some of them, if they conceive themselves placed a jot lower 
than they are entitled to, will sit in sullen and proud silence, 
for the whole time the entertainment lasts/' Ladies would be 
like that in a colony. They always are. 

Stavorinus tells of a scene which took place before his eyes 7 
in the street. Two ladies riding in carriages happened to meet 
in a narrow road, and neither would give way to the other. It 
happened to be a difficult matter to settle according to prece- 
dence because their husbands were both clergymen! For fully 
fifteen minutes they sat, both inexorable, "during which time 
they abused each other in the most virulent manner, making 
use of the most reproachful epithets, and whore and slave's 
brat, were bandied about without mercy. . . ." 

To prevent such occurrences, which sometimes dragged out 
to a couple of hours' duration, the Netherlands East India 
Company in 1764 drew up a remarkable set of rules, ascertain- 
ing the respective ranks of Company servants. They laid down 
regulations as to the pomp of funerals proper to each rank, 
what sort of dress could be worn, i.e., who could wear embroi- 
dered or laced clothes, and everything else which could possibly 
be imagined. Most of the rules were broken every day, but 
some were faithfully observed, such as the prohibition of the 
wearing of velvet coats by any man of less rank than senior 
merchant. The act related to one hundred and thirty-one arti- 
cles in the most minute detail carriages, horses, chairs, serv- 
ants, dress, and so on. Little hand-drawn chaises for children, 
for instance, were not to be gilded or painted unless the exact 
rank of their parents permitted it, and even then there were 
restrictions on the styles of decoration allowed. No one lower 
than a merchant could carry a parasol or umbrella unless it was 
raining. Jewels worn by ladies whose husbands were of less than 
councilors* rank must not be worth more than six thousand 
rix-dollars. Ladies of the higher ranks could go abroad with 
three slaves, and the slaves could wear earrings of single mid- 
dle-sized diamonds, gold hairpins, petticoats of cloth of gold 
or silver, or of silk, jackets of gold or silver gauze, chains of gold 
or beads and girdles of gold, but they couldn't wear pearls or 

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diamonds or any other jewels in the hair. That was for the 
slaves only; the mind faints at the thought of how many other 
details were considered and decided before the Company of- 
ficials were through with their commands! 

There were also stringent rules regulating the number of 
musicians permitted in the slave bands which customarily 
played at mealtimes, or in the early days accompanied the car- 
riages during the evening outing. Some high officers could have 
trumpets, clarions, and drums in their orchestras; others, lower 
in rank, couldn't. In Surat (for all the Dutch Company's colo- 
nies came under these same regulations) the director when he 
went out in state was especially permitted to carry four fans, 
made of bird-of-paradise feathers and cow hair, with golden 
cases and handles. Why fans, and why four? Why not three, or 
five, or ten? God alone knows, now, but the solemn committee 
which perpetrated all this incredible silliness must have had 
their reasons. 

Here is a contemporary description of an evening's festivity 
in Batavia, when Reynier de Klerk, one of Daendels's prede- 
cessors, was governor general: 

"The General does not keep a table, at least not what can 
be properly termed such; the evening company is received every 
night about 6 o'clock. This company consists of those ladies 
and gentlemen who have been invited 2 days previously by 
cards of invitation. The company is received by the host sitting 
on the verandah porch, in a black shirt [kamizool] with a 
linen night-cap on his head, and when everyone is finally as- 
sembled, the host says, 'Friends, take your coats off/ where- 
upon everybody takes off his coat, hat and sword. Everyone 
then sits down on the chairs which have been placed in a row 
along the verandah, everybody in order of seniority, and if it 
should so happen that somebody inadvertently fails to observe 
this, the Host says to him, 'That is not your place; you must 
sit there/ A glass of beer is then served to everybody with the 
formal toast, 'A good evening to you/ then next a pipe of to- 
bacco, and conversation then begins, but in such wise that 
everybody only speaks with his neighbors, without seeming to 
talk so loud that the Governor-General can hear him; this latter 



talks only to the individual next to him, who is the senior in 
rank amongst the guests, and the only things that the general 
says in a voice loud enough for everyone to hear, are toasts 
such as The health of the Ladies/ As soon as he says this, 
everybody jumps up from his chair holding a glass of wine, and 
all together form a great half -circle, and with heads bowed low, 
they all call out To the health of the General's Lady/ Next 
follows a series of toasts drunk to the health of each one of the 
guests in turn, each individual standing up and bowing deeply 
when his own health is toasted. These toasts continue until 
9 o'clock, when everybody gets up, takes his coat and sword 
again, and hastens to drink the Host's health, who answers 
briefly, 'Thank you for drinking my health/ The Company 
then takes its leave, and in such wise does the East India Gen- 
eral pass the time every evening. 

"The ladies are received by the General's Lady, and stay 
apart from the gentlemen. They also sit in order of protocol 
according to their husbands' rank, with the General's Lady at 
the top. In accordance with the Indian custom, tea is served 
by slave girls on silver platters and in Japanese cups with tops/' 

Stavorinus describes the town in careful detail. Batavia itself, 
he says, was in the shape of a 'long square." Before Daendels 
came it was enclosed by a stone wall, but the marshal caused 
this wall to be pulled down and used the materials again for 
new buildings. It was thought, of course, that by doing this 
he improved the air of the city and reduced its unhealthiness. 
Certainly he reduced the heat of the place. Buitenzorg, how- 
ever, was already in favor as a healthier residential district, for 
it is sixteen Dutch miles to the south, on the way to the Blue 
Mountain, on ground higher than Batavia, so that the morn- 
ings are always pleasantly cold. The seashore bounds Batavia 
on the north. 

In town the foreigners' houses were built mostly of brick, 
stuccoed white. They were all alike, narrow-fronted, with floors 
of large, square, dark red stones. No one used hangings, prob- 
ably for the sake of coolness. The furniture consisted of some 
armchairs, two or three sofas, and a good many looking glasses. 
Several chandeliers and lamps hung in a row and were lit up 

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at night. There were no gardens in town, and though some of 
the houses were glazed, other residents preferred windows of 
latticework instead. 

The Chinese quarter, down in the oldest part of town, was 
the scene of a horrible massacre in 1740 when the other resi- 
dents, whose resentment against the industry and prosperity 
of the Chinese had long smoldered, took advantage of a false 
rumor involving a Chinese to rise up and create a race riot. 
Since that time the Chinese had rather avoided that quarter, 
called the "Chinese Kampong," preferring to live outside of 
town if they could, where escape would be easier in case of 
another race riot. 

The Europeans followed this schedule, more or less: rise 
at five and wear a light gown like a sleeping garment for 
breakfast of coffee or tea, then dress and go to business, by 
about eight o'clock; knock off work at eleven or eleven-thirty, 
dine at twelve, nap until four in the afternoon, and then either 
work until six or drive out in a carriage to take the air of the 
country. At six the people assembled in companies to play 
cards or converse until nine o'clock, then they either went 
home or stayed for supper where they were; anyway they were 
in bed by about eleven. Though the married men occasionally 
took their wives to these parties, they ignored them once the 
couples had arrived, and tried to keep them generally under 
the marital thumb. The ladies didn't join in the parties as the 
men did, but had their own assemblies in other rooms. 

"Convivial gaiety seems to reign among them," writes 
Stavorinus of the men, "and yet it is mixed with a kind of sus- 
picious reserve, which pervades all stations and all companies, 
and is the consequence of an arbitrary and jealous government. 
The least word which may be wrested to an evil meaning, may 
bring on very serious consequences, if it reach the ears of the 
person aggrieved, either in fact, or in imagination. Many peo- 
ple assert, that they would not confide in their own brothers 
in this country/' 

Stavorinus goes into considerable detail about the liplaps. 
To put it politely, he did not admire them. He said you could 
always guess at native blood to the third or fourth generation, 

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because the eyes of Eurasian girls were smaller than those of 
the whites. (Presumably he meant "narrower" rather than 
"smaller" the Mongol obliquity.) Though Javanese and 
Dutch offspring would, after a few generations, if they consist- 
ently married white men, fade out to an ordinary white com- 
plexion, those with Portuguese blood would always remain 
dark [sic]. 

The girls were ready to marry at twelve or thirteen, some- 
times even younger. They seldom waited longer, if they were 
at all handsome and had money or expectations, or powerful 
relatives. Though colonial Dutchmen did not usually legalize 
their unions with the native women they chose to live with 
them, they had no objections to marrying the children of other 
such liaisons. The fathers, when they went back to Europe, 
often took such children along with them. These liplap wives, 
having married extremely young and never having had the 
slightest education, could seldom read or write, nor did they 
"possess any ideas of religion, of morality, nor of social inter- 
course," said Stavorinus. Because of such early marriage, he 
thought, they didn't usually bear many children, and at thirty 
they were already old; women of fifty, in Europe, looked 
younger than these women at thirty. They were delicately 
made, very fair in complexion, but pallid a "deadly pale 
white," he called it and he said that the handsomest among 
them would scarcely be thought middling pretty in Europe. 
They were very supple in the joints, what we would call double- 
jointed, "but this they have in common with the women in 
the West Indies, and in other tropical climates." They were 
listless and lazy, no doubt because they had far too many slaves 
attending on them. 

They would get up at seven-thirty or eight and spend the 
forenoon playing and toying with their female slaves, who were 
never absent, laughing and talking with them at one moment 
and yet at the next having the poor creatures whipped unmer- 
cifully for the merest trifles. They would loll in loose, airy 
dress on sofas, or sit on low stools with their legs crossed under 
them, native fashion, and they were never without pinang, or 
betel, to chew. Some of them also chewed Java tobacco. Betel 



chewing made their spittle crimson and in time left a black 
border along the lips, and also blackened the teeth. Their 
mouths were very disagreeable, always, although it was claimed 
by betel apologists that the custom of chewing purified the 
mouth and protected the teeth from decay. (Even today for- 
eign men complain that Indonesian women spoil their beauty 
by chewing betel, thus blackening their teeth.) 

In Stavorinus's opinion these women were ruthlessly spoiled 
by the system then in vogue, which gave them no chance to 
develop themselves mentally, so that though they were "not 
deficient in understanding/' they grew up lazy and stupid as 
animals. The mother abandoned her child, as soon as it was 
born, to some female slave, who suckled it and reared it, hav- 
ing complete control over her charge until the child was nine 
or ten years old. Naturally the children showed the results of 
this training. They were reared with no more education than 
any of the natives had, but they were taught to think them- 
selves vastly superior to the natives in station, and such a com- 
bination cannot but show bad results. 

It is only fair to say that a few travelers report exceptions to 
this rule. The outstanding one is Maria Wilhelmina Engelhard- 
Senn van Basel, a half-caste girl who at the age of eight, on 
August 3, 1778, received as a school prize the Brieven Van 
Mevrouw de Chapones, being the Dutch translation of a 
standard English work on morals and manners entitled Letters 
of the Improvement of the Mind, by Mrs. Esther de Chapones, 
ne Mulslo, an English authoress. There must have been oc- 
casional schools, then, and a certain degree of education pos- 
sible for a few of the girls. 

These Eurasian girls were reported by Stavorinus as being 
remarkably fond of bathing, because they used to immerse 
themselves in large tubs of water, capable of holding three 
hogsheads, and they did this as often as twice a week. Con- 
sidering the bathing habits, or rather the lack of them, in 
Europe at that time, it is no wonder that Stavorinus found 
this practice worthy of surprised comment. Another traveler, 
however, says that to his knowledge they bathed twice a day. 
In that hot, humid climate even this excess of cleanliness does 



not seem too unnatural to us Western folk, but it was a shock 
to the eighteenth-century European mind. 

The Eurasian ladies were very jealous, especially of the 
female slaves whose beauty and constant presence around the 
house must have been a chronic threat to domestic fidelity. 
Often when the jealous wrath of the mistress was aroused in 
this manner she put the offending slave to torture, and she 
knew various subtle and unusual ways of doing this. One par- 
ticular passage of Stavorinus can scarcely be paraphrased, so I 
shall quote it, as many a nineteenth-century traveler has done 
before me: 

"Among other methods of torturing them, they make the 
poor girls sit before them in such a posture that they can pinch 
them with their toes in a certain sensible part, which is the 
peculiar object of their vengeance, with such cruel ingenuity, 
that they faint away by excess of pain/' 

Turning her attention next to her husband, the outraged 
lady of the manor uses a very different torture on him, accord- 
ing to the same writer. To him she administers an aphrodisiac 
which has this one quality in common with Iseulf s love-potion 
his passion will be aroused by the first woman his eye lights 
on, after drinking the stuff, and he will have eyes for none other 
but her. His wife must be careful to stick around at that time, 
if she knows her stuff, and she keeps the slaves out of the way. 
Unlike Iseulf s potion, however, the aphrodisiac keeps on work- 
ingthis is the story; I don't say I believe it implicitlyuntil 
the unfortunate husband dies of exhaustion. The tale has evi- 
dently been current for many years in Java: a very pretty ex- 
ample, to my mind, of wishful thinking. 

There are other tales told of the jealousy of Javanese girls. 
Stavorinus says, "The women are proportionately more comely 
than the men, and are very fond of white men. They are jealous 
in the extreme, and know how to make an European, with 
whom they have had a love-affair, and who proves inconstant^ 
dearly repent his incontinence and fickleness, by administer- 
ing certain drugs which disqualify him for the repetition of 
either." Just the other effect, in sum, than Stavorinus's aphro- 
disiac. 

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In the past century and a half the Dutch have not lost their 
fear of the subtle revenges practiced by native girls. Only ten 
years ago a Dutchwoman told me about a young man she 
knew, a Dutch naval officer, who after living with a native girl 
several years in Java threw her over in order to come back to 
Europe and marry his white fiancee in Rotterdam. Foolishly 
he allowed the Javanese to know his plans. Nothing happened 
to him before he left Java: the girl went on being pleasant, 
keeping house for him, cooking his favorite curry, et cetera, 
until he kissed her good-by and sailed away. But when he 
reached home he fell ill with a painful stomach-ache. He vom- 
ited repeatedly, and nothing the doctors gave him had any 
effect on the pain, until they discovered that he was voiding 
countless tiny lengths of hair. The girl in Java had mixed cut 
hair in all his food, and it was so stiff and bristly that it pene- 
trated his intestines in a thousand places before he could get 
rid of it. He died of course. My Dutch informant's eyes 
sparkled and her face was pale when she told me this story; 
there is no doubt that she, at least, believed it, every word. 

The Eurasian ladies wore native dress, a very light and airy 
costume. A piece of cotton cloth was wrapped round the body 
and fastened under the arms next to the skin. Over it was a 
shift, a jacket, and a chintz petticoat, all covered by a long 
gown, the iabay or fcaba/a, which hung loose, the sleeves com- 
ing down to the wrists, where they were fastened close with 
six or seven little gold or diamond buttons. For state occa- 
sions, such as a meeting with a councilor's wife, they wore a 
fine muslin kabaja made like the other but much longer, 
hanging down to the feet, whereas the ordinary everyday gar- 
ment came only to the knees. Great importance was attached 
to this matter of a kabaja's length, just as we speak of formal 
and informal evening dress. 

They always went about with their heads uncovered. Their 
thick, sleek black hair was worn in a wreath, fastened with 
gold and diamond hairpins, which was called a Jcondeh. Tlje 
front and sides of this headdress were stroked perfectly smooth 
and shining with coconut oil. Sometimes they also wore chap- 
lets of flowers. It was a beautiful fashion, often copied by the 



European ladies who saw it. For that matter, all the Dutch, 
both men and women, adopted native dress for indoor, infor- 
mal attire in Batavia. 

On Sundays the Eurasian ladies sometimes put on Euro- 
pean dress, but they didn't care much for it. (Later, under the 
British, unfortunately they did start liking European clothes, 
and the British thought that was just fine. ) A lady going out 
would take four or five female slave attendants along, one to 
carry the inevitable betel box. They all, mistress and slaves, 
wore a lot of gold and silver, and loved it. The ladies seldom 
mixed with men socially, except at marriage feasts, according 
to Stavorinus. The title "My Lady" was kept exclusively for 
.councilors' wives, and those who could use it were very proud 
of their privilege. 

The ladies loved to ride out in their carriages in the eve- 
ning. In earlier days they were also fond of riding along the 
surface of the canals in pleasure boats, with slave orchestras 
playing music as they went, but this practice was discontinued 
in the latter part of the eighteenth century, presumably be- 
cause the water was growing too odoriferous. The coaches used 
in Batavia were small and light, and glass windows in them 
were permitted only to government members, as were painted 
or gilded wheels. A slave had to run ahead of each carriage 
with a stick, to give warning to the people in the street of their 
approach. Sometimes ladies would ride out in a norimon, a 
sort of sedan chair in which one sat cross-legged like a Buddha, 
invisible to the public. 

A passage by Victor Ido van de Wall, describing social life 
in Batavia around 1812, differs in certain respects from all 
these accounts, perhaps because the coming of the British had 
already in one year made considerable difference to the atmos- 
phere. According to the records he studied, the Eurasian ladies 
evidently played a far more important role in daily life, and 
mingled much more freely with the men of their acquaint- 
ance, than some other commentators have led us to believe. 
This description I am about to give, of daily life in a wealthy 
family's country house where guests are staying, is taken from 
the book by that Van de Wall who discovered a mention of 

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the extraordinary half-caste girl, Maria Wilhelniina Engelhard- 
Senn van Basel, the student who actually won a prize at school 
The family of whose country estate he writes are these same 
Engelhards; we come across the name Engelhard more than 
once in the later annals of Batavia. 

They got up very early, at daybreak (about five o'clock ap- 
parently, summoned by five strokes on the gong). The com- 
pany assembled dressed in sarong and kabaja (both men and 
women), to drink coffee and admire the view; later the house 
gong called the servants to work and the guests to their morn- 
ing bath, which they took either in the river or in the bathroom 
in the attached building, using only cold water. Next came 
a big breakfast on the back veranda, of warm rice, curry, fish, 
beefsteak, dendeng (dried meat), Makasas fish, bacon, pep- 
pered small chow, greens, roast chicken, lavishly washed down 
with red wine, beer, Madeira, Rhine wine, brandy and seltzer 
water. The day at Pondok Gedeh (a country house at Buiten- 
zorg which was the favorite visiting place of the Batavian beau 
monde) began with this Lucullan meal. 

When the meal was over and the hostess had risen from 
the table, the guests scattered in all directions, so that the 
great house seemed deserted. The gentlemen went with Engel- 
hard to see his new indigo plantation and horse stables, or 
they went horseback riding, or in a chair (sedan chair), in the 
latter case with a slave to hold a parasol over their heads to 
keep the sun off. The ladies, led by the hostess, went to the 
outbuildings, watched the female slaves at work, the seam- 
stresses, embroiderers, et cetera, and listened to the birds sing- 
ing. They squatted or lounged around on low stools, benches, 
and long easy chairs or even on mats on the floor, gossiping 
busily. The hostess and her dearest friends smoked, usually, 
the finest Manila cigars, but others had a good quid of prime 
Puerto Rico tobacco to chew, with the inevitable cuspidors 
close at hand. 

The chat became very animated when it veered round to the 
topic of wearing the troublesome European clothing which 
Mrs. Raffles, in an unfortunate moment, had introduced for 
daily wear. The new fashion caused much comment in the 

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Java. Government Gazette and was a burning topic with the 
Indian ladies. Although an English poet had taken up the 
cudgels for this airy clothing, wherein the English ladies 
came off rather badly, a lady calling herself Njonja toea felt 
herself obliged to break a lance on behalf of the much criti- 
cized kabaja wearers, and wrote the following Malay poem 
in which she twitted the English preference for roast beef and 
beer: 

Tra Tahon minoem sehari hari 
Port, Madeira, Brandy, Beer 
Tra Ton Makan Beef en Curry 
Makanan Boesoefc, English Heerf 

which may be translated freely as 

To do nothing but drink, every day of the year, 
Port, Madeira, brandy, and beer; 
Nauglit accomplished save beefsteak and curry bitten, 
Is a veiy bad thing indeed, Mr. Briton/ 

How fiercely the battle raged is evident from the fact that 
even the men could not forever bear the taunts cast at their 
womenfolk. A certain Lopes gave vent to his poetical spleen as 
follows: 

De Vrouwen al te zaam op eene leest te schoeien 
En's Lands gewoonten op het bitterst te verfoeien 
Is dat het werk eens gans of van eenen jongeling 
Die ooit een wi/ze les in al zyn tijd entving? 
Is spraak en vrouwen dragt in't eene deel van London 
Als die ter zelver tijd in't andere werd gevonden? 

To condemn all women together, in a fashion most uncouth, 
To place the customs of a country in the worst conceivable 

light; 

Is it a goose who does this, or just a callow youth 
Who has never in his life learned how to be polite? 



Tell me, do all ladies speak alike in London town? 

Do they all appeal like copies in the same design of gown? 

After hurling this dirty crack in the direction of the autocratic 
British, he concluded with the reproachful advice: 

Wilt van een Indiaan dees Icorte les onthauwen; 

Schimp nimmer zonder reden op mannen of op vrouwen, 

Houdt U tbi/ roast beef, bi; Madeira, port and beer, 

Want dat is, wel beschouwd, uw grootste, Uw waar pleizier. 

Let an Indian teach you a lesson short and sweet: 
Never without reason scoff at other folk you meet. 
Just stick to your roast beef, your Madeira, port, or beer, 
For after all that's the only joy Life holds for you out here. 

The ladies' world likewise at Pondok Gedeh was divided 
into two sides, the pro-kabajas and the anti-kabajas. The hostess 
naturally belonged in the first category and was just argu- 
ing heatedly for its retention, what time many a puff of cigar 
smoke curled in the air, and many a gob of betel juice was 
spat into the cuspidor, when heavy steps were heard, and the 
shouting of slaves in the garden. Some moments later the 
gentlemen entered, tired and sweating, plumped themselves 
down on the long easy chairs in the hall, and indulged in some 
glasses of "particular old and very [choice] Madeira." The ar- 
rival of the gentlemen brought the ladies' lively conversation 
to an end. It was now about i P.M. and therefore the hour of 
siesta. Everybody went to their bedchambers and soon went 
to sleep. For the old hands, the grumbling, retired old gen- 
tlemen of over a score of years' service in the tropics, this was 
probably the best time of the day. These could not drop off 
soundly to sleep unless they were first properly massaged by 
suitably trained slave girls. There were several forms of this 
massage. The younger men also enjoyed these welcome atten- 
tions of the slave girls. . . . About four o'clock everyone was 
waked up from the midday siesta, and after a fresh bath in cold 
water sat down to the welcome midday dinner. There was an 

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overflowing amount of fish, greens, and fixings, both fresh and 
preserved, and alongside each plate was placed a plate of rice 
and a finger bowl of white or blue crystal. The finest wines 
were served on a kind of dumb-waiter, wrapped round with a 
damp napkin to keep them cool. The rice was eaten with the 
fingers, but the meats and vegetables with knife, fork, and 
spoon. Conversation became general and the gaiety reached its 
height when the house slave orchestra began to play lively 
tunes, until finally the ladies thought it time for them to 
withdraw and to continue elsewhere their arguments over the 
kabaja problem. The gentlemen remained at the table, smok- 
ing either a hoota, a Icabaalpip, or a good Manila cigar, and 
took their ease with their legs stretched out on the table. 

When the company had had enough, the carriages were 
summoned and they went for a ride in the neighborhood. By 
the time they returned, the evening shadows were falling and 
the evening breeze had tempered the heat of the day in 
house and grounds. In the hall card tables were ready, while 
tea, pale ale, porter, claret, and grog were served to the guests. 
Those who did not care to play cards sidled along the wall 
to have a look at the dancing, which was participated in by 
old and young alike. There was usually first a round dance, 
then a gallop, with three, four, or more couples, called the 
"Haagsche Officieren," ending in a general free-for-all when 
many of the ladies lost their slippers and pocket handker- 
chiefs. When this was over, the hostess gave the signal for a 
collation to be served, consisting of rice and some Indian 
dishes, which were enjoyed with equal gusto. About 11 P.M. 
the lights were put out, and everyone went to bed, well pleased 
with the enjoyable day. Such was the daily life at Pondok 
Gedeh when there was a large house party. 

The kabaja seems to have been largely discarded by the 
Indian ladies as an outdoor costume, judging by the follow- 
ing quotation from the Java Government Gazette of May 2, 
1812: "At the entertainment recently given at Batavia, it was 
remarked how great an improvement has been introduced in 
respect to the attire of the Dutch ladies since the British 
authority has been established. The 'Cabaja' appears now 



generally disused and the more elegant English costume 
adopted. We congratulate our friends on the amelioration of 
the public taste because we see in it the dawn of still greater 
and more important improvement/' This very readable and 
exceptionally attractive Gazette contains many amusing 
verses, contributed by the supporters and opponents of the 
kabaja, who give full rein to their ironical and bantering 
humor. The weekly journal forms a most important source for 
the knowledge of the local social life during the period of the 
English occupation. 

Portuguese influence on pre-British social life was evident 
in many little details: an occasional Portuguese word was used 
as commonly as a Dutch one, and songs of a rather corrupt 
Portuguese were very popular in old Batavia. These were usu- 
ally love ditties, sung to the accompaniment of the viola da 
gamba, zither, or flute. Here are a couple, in translation: 

Bastiana, Bastiana, 
Bastiana, my very dear: 
Bastiana's handkerchief 
I Iceep as hostage here. 

Laugh, le/oice, my Bastiana, 
Don't ciy alas, alack. 
One day soon 
You'll get your kerchief back. 

Here's a golden ring, Margarita, 
With seven stones, you see. 
Whoever wants this ring, Margarita, 
Will have to marry me. 

When you are married, Margarita, 
When you pass my door, 
Then will I give you, Margarita, 
A rose my rose tree bore. 

They drank heavily, if we are to judge by the number o< 
toasts which it was de rigueur to honor at their assemblies and 



marriage feasts. Here is a typical toast list on the occasion of 
a high society wedding: 

1. A hearty welcome to the feast. 

2. The bride and bridegroom. 

3. The first best man and bridesmaid. 

4. The second best man and bridesmaid. 

5. The boy and girl pages. 

6. The boy and girl trainbearers. 

7. His Excellency the governor general. 

8. Other relatives and friends of the bride and bridegroom. 

9. The ladies and gentlemen of the government here 
present. 

10. The absent ladies and gentlemen of the government. 

11. The married ladies here present. 

12. The married gentlemen here present. 

13. The unmarried ladies. 

14. The unmarried gentlemen. 

15. The good success of this present marriage. 

16. The welfare of India under the rule of H.E. 

17. The East India Company. 

18. Their High Mightinesses. 

19. The prosperity of the House of Orange. 

20. The Lord Masters. 

21. The welfare of the Fatherland, 

As a signal that the party was breaking up, the company 
sang the following song: 

Strew posies and flowers: 

The Bride must to bed. 

Escort her, prepare her, 

For now she is wed. 

Then kiss her good night 

And when she's undressed, 

Be careful that no one shall hinder her rest. 

The last admonition was scarcely necessary, as by that time 
none of the guests, let alone the husband, was capable of hin- 
dering anybody's rest. They were all too busy getting a spot of 
rest themselves to worry about the bride. 

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These weddings were always celebrated on Sundays, accord- 
ing to Stavorinus, and the bride was not supposed to appear 
again in public until the following Wednesday evening, when 
she attended divine service: "to be sooner seen in public 
would be a violation of the rules of decorum." 

It seems to have been quite true that death was not taken 
as seriously in old Batavia as it usually is elsewhere. At least 
the typical Batavian widow did not spend much time repin- 
ing: the law expressly forbade her to remarry until three 
months after the burial of her previous husband! A rich 
widow never lacked for suitors, Stavorinus speaks of one lady 
who lost her husband while the traveler was visiting Batavia. 
In the fourth week of her widowhood there was a candidate 
duly come a-courting her, and she would surely have married 
him before the three months were up had the law allowed it. 
Probably in this . particular case it was her wealth which at- 
tracted the suitor, but Stavorinus seems to think that the lady 
herself, like most of her Eurasian sisters, was chronically of a 
passionate temper. "The warmth of the climate/' he explains, 
"which influences strongly upon their constitutions, together 
with the dissolute lives of the men before marriage, are the 
causes of much wantonness and dissipation among the 
women/ 7 

Among the pages of Stavorinus's Voyages is a reference to 
another Dutch naval man's report on his Motherland's colo- 
nists, circa 1722. This man, Commodore Roggewein, gives a 
ludicrous account untempered by mercy, saying that his crew 
were contaminated by their example. All the lower classes 
were "as profligate and lewd as it is possible to conceive peo- 
ple to be, insomuch that the first question many of them 
asked of strangers arrived from Europe is, whether they have 
not brought some new oaths over; and whether they cannot 
teach them a more lively and extravagant method of swear- 
ing." 

In the opinion of Major William Thorn, somewhat pomp- 
ous chronicler of the conquest of Java, Batavians could scarcely 
be called Europeans, "so completely are they intermixed with 
the Portuguese and Malay colonists. The same may be ob- 

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served of the other great towns along the coast, and of the 
Dutch Settlements in general throughout the East. With very 
few exceptions, that which is emphatically called the Mother 
Land, or Mother Country, is only known by name; and this 
is particularly the case with the Batavian women, few of whom 
are Europeans by birth. . . ." 

The Dutch colonists did not seem to be of a mind to resent 
this opinion, for when speaking or writing they often referred 
to themselves as 'Indians*' rather than as "Indo-Europeans" 
or some similar name, even when they were of white, unmixed 
ancestry. 

But of all the people who visited old Batavia, it remained 
for a Dutchman to put on record the most vicious descrip- 
tion of his colonial compatriots that has ever, I dare say, been 
set up in print So violent is Mijnheer de Graaff that if he 
were an Englishman, a Frenchman, or of any nationality but 
his own, I wouldn't dare quote him. Since he is Dutch, how- 
ever, I feel the use of this quotation to be excused, at least, 
though I most decidedly don't claim that it is justified. Not 
justified, let us say, but lively and amusing, like some other 
sorts of hysteria. Mr. de Graaff fairly sputters. 

He defines Batavian women in the following fashion: 

(a) Holland women: those come out from Holland (where 
they were born) in ships to the Indies. 

(b) East-India Holland women: those born in the Indies 
of pure Dutch parents, usually called liblabs on account of 
their accent (cf. the Anglo-Indian chichi). 

(c) Kastisen (from the Portuguese castigo) : the children 
of a Dutch father and a Eurasian mother. 

(d) Mestisen (from the Portuguese mestizo) : Those born 
of a Dutch father and a native mother; these were usually 
called "spotted nobility" or "unbleached dungarees," as they 
were neither black nor white, but in varying shades of color. 

"All [these classes of women] are so garrulous, so proud, so 
wanton and lascivious that from sheer wantonness they 
scarcely know what to do with themselves. . . . They are 
waited on like princesses, and have a great many slaves of 
both sexes at their beck and call, waiting on them like watch- 

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dogs, night and day, and watching their eyes closely in order 
to catch their slightest whim; and they are themselves so lazy 
that one will not stretch out her hand for a thing, not even to 
pick up a straw from the floor, even if it be just at her feet 
or beside her, but will call a slave to do it. And if they do 
not come quick enough the women will scold them for a 
lousy whore; negress whore; son-of-a-whore; son-of~a-bitch/ 
[these words are written in Indo-Portuguese in the 1703 origi- 
nal] and sometimes worse than this. And for the very least 
fault, they have slaves tied to a stake or a ladder, and cause 
their naked backs to be mercilessly flogged with a cat-of-nine- 
tails, till the blood pours down and the flesh hangs in tattered 
strips, which they then rub with salt, pepper and pickle, to 
prevent the wounds' rotting or smelling. These women are 
often too lazy even to walk . . . and cannot rear their own 
children, but as soon as they are born, leave their upbringing 
entirely to a slave nurse, or whore, or any kind of slave in their 
entourage; which is also the reason why their children would 
rather be with their slave nurses than their own parents, and 
why they are brought up with the slaves' own ideas, and speak 
as good Malabar, Bengali, Guzerati and Bastard-Portuguese as 
the slaves themselves, and can hardly speak a single word of 
Dutch when they grow up, and that little with a strong Indo- 
Portuguese accent. 

"Still worse than the Dutch-born women are the Kastisen 
and Mestisen, who know nothing, and are fit for nothing, ex- 
cept to scratch their arse, chew betel, smoke cigarettes, drink 
tea or lie on a mat or a carpet; in this wise they sit the whole 
day, idle and bored, without turning their hands to a thing;, 
and squatting for the most part on their heels like an ape on 
its arse; because they cannot even sit on a chair properly, but 
they must needs tuck their legs under the body, which is the 
common use amongst the Asiatics. Their usual topic of con- 
versation is about their slaves, how many they have bought,, 
sold, lost, etc., or of a tasty curry or rice dish. They also dis- 
like eating at table with anybody save each other; seldom eat 
with their own husbands; but invariably with some of their 
own cronies and girl friends, their table conversation being 



limited to such remarks as, 'A good chicken soup is not so 
tasty as an appetizing curry sauce/ And they don't eat nicely 
like other folk ... but mix their chicken or fish with the 
rice, and gurgle and suck it up through the fingers like pigs 
from a trough, and then stick their hands and fingers in the 
mouth so that the juice runs down between and slops over 
them. . . . And if these Liblab or half-caste women should 
occasionally chance to be invited to a gentleman's table or a 
wedding, they have no idea how to behave, and seldom dare 
to speak a word save to their own kind, lest they make fools 
of themselves in public. As happened on a certain occasion ' 
when one of these ladies, sitting at table with a number of 
other ladies, was served by one of the gentlemen present, as a 
compliment, with a piece of roast chicken: when she took 
the same very ungraciously from her plate and put it back in 
the dish, saying, 1 don't want to eat a bit of hen's arse/ [This 
quotation is in Indo-Portuguese in the original]" 

De Graaff also accuses these unfortunate females of another 
vice, namely, lasciviousness. "I can give you more than one 
example/' he says, "of those who have had to do with their 
own slave boys or men, for which the latter have subsequently 
been hanged." There follows on this a tirade against Dutch 
employees of low rank, soldiers, sailors, clerks, workmen, et 
cetera, "who marry stinking negresses and black canaille and 
are invariably had for cuckolds by their wives, who would 
rather sleep with a native or Eurasian than with a pure Euro- 
pean." 

This strikes a familiar note. Just so do suspicious Flemings 
speak of their women in the Congo; just so do the gossips ac- 
cuse European ladies who live alone in Peking. "It was by no 
means unknown," says William Plomer (Double Lives), writ- 
ing of his childhood in Johannesburg, "for a native house-boy 
to complain that when his white employer was out at work 
in the daytime his employer's wife had been making excessive 
demands on his virility a remarkable circumstance in a coun- 
try where the colour-bar is supposed to be rigid." De Graaff 
obviously suffers from one of those mass jealousies which 
stimulate such beliefs. 

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"The most astounding thing in Batavia is the great pomp 
and ceremony which prevails, not only amongst the Hol- 
landers but also amongst the Eurasians, particularly in going 
to and coming from Church on Sunday, High-Days and Holi- 
days. For everyone is then tricked out in her best finery, in 
silk and brocade, cloth, damask and gold-thread work, or 
heavily embroidered and decorated cloth of gold, striped and 
flowered stuffs with gold embroidered borders, etc. Their 
headdress is decorated with costly pearls . . . necklaces and 
earrings, of fine pearls and diamonds, others on their breast 
and so forth. Thus they sit by hundreds in the Church, decked 
out in their finery like dolls in a row, the meanest of them 
looking like a Princess or a Burgomaster's wife or daughter, 
so that Heaven itself blinks; And what is more, when they go 
to Church or come home, the least of them is accompanied 
by a slave who holds a sunshade over her head, some of which 
have large hanging silken embroidered borders. So that when 
the Service is beginning and ending, the Church doors and 
courtyard are so crowded with a throng of sunshades, slaves, 
slave-maids, body-guards and lackeys, that one can scarcely 
push through them, to say nothing of those that are waiting 
outside with their coaches and carriages to bring their mas- 
ters and mistresses home. . . . This ridiculous pomp and 
ceremony is the rule not only in Batavia but throughout all 
Asia wherever Hollanders live or are settled; because nobody 
will give way to anybody else, or take a small step aside, each 
one wishes to play the fine lady, even if it should be on the 
steps of God's altar." 

[Then there is more about the folly of "keeping up with the 
Joneses" anno 1701.] He further points out how these women 
who are so high and mighty in the Indies are very small beer 
in Holland, being usually of very low origin, like kitchen 
maids, dairymaids, et cetera, and if they try treating their 
Dutch maidservants like their Indian slaves on their return, 
they are speedily disillusioned and find themselves without 
any. Hence the majority prefer to stay in India, where they 
are so much better off. 

Space doesn't allow us to cite examples of life in other Dutch 

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colonies at this time. But in Malacca and so on conditions 
were very similar. The women of these communities were 
brought up in the same careless way, and though the habits 
they learned from the natives varied,, of course, with the dif- 
ferent races, the Dutch veneer seems to have produced over 
all this part of the world something like a special type of 
woman. 



CHAPTER XII 



No survey of old Batavia be- 

fore or during the British occupation would be worth a penny 
if we did not take a special look at the slaves of Java. The sub- 
ject of slavery is of particular interest to us. Raffles, while he 
was lieutenant governor of Java, committed the outstanding 
act of his career in declaring the slave trade illegal in the 
colony, though his claim that he was merely enforcing litiga- 
tion which already existed is justifiable. 

He was, of course, encouraged and even put up to this 
action by his patron Lord Minto, who wrote in one of his first 
letters from Java: 

'The state of slavery has attracted my serious and anxious 
attention. That monstrous system prevails to a "calamitous 
extent throughout these Eastern regions of India, and pro- 
duces, as it cannot fail of doing, most of the miseries incident 
to that mode of procuring the service of men. But it is too 
general to be suddenly suppressed by any one Power in so 
many separate and independent countries. In Java it is fortu- 
nately not grievous to the slave; servitude being wholly domes- 
tic or menial. I hope something may be done immediately for 
modifying this evil, and I propose that Government should 
set the example in this report by abstaining entirely from the 
future purchase of slaves. A return is preparing of the public 
slaves of Government now existing, and if the number should 



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prove inconsiderable, as I hope it will, I have in contempla- 
tion to hazard an anticipation of your approbation, which I 
shall surely receive, by emancipating all those to whom that 
change would be advisable. The importation of slaves may 
also be checked, although it cannot yet be abolished/' 

By our modern lights, this bit of administrative detail out- 
weighs all Raffles's other activity. Many of his contemporaries, 
however, would not have agreed with us. They may have held 
various opinions concerning slavery, but they were united in 
their failure to recognize the far-reaching effect of his decision, 

To begin with, Raffles hit some of the highest-ranking peo- 
ple of his Company where it hurt most in their pockets by 
putting a stop to the buying and selling of slaves. Those gen- 
tlemen made no secret of their grievance; they were loud and 
shrill in their condemnation of his behavior, which they inter- 
preted simply as a reckless disposal of other people's rights; 
theirs, for example. It is true slave traffic had already been 
outlawed in British India, but most of the interested parties 
had hoped this law would shortly be forgotten and allowed to 
fall into desuetude, as anti-slavery laws have done more re- 
cently in certain non-British African districts for example. 
Raffles, they felt, was tactlessly pressing a point best forgotten. 

Besides, the average stay-at-home Englishman who had no 
personal interest in colonial life didn't have much personal 
interest in slavery either. England was no place for the dusky 
Oriental or blackamoor; save as an occasional curiosity, few 
natives of tropical climes were ever brought to the fogbound 
islands of Great Britain. Londoners, true cockneys, heard 
about slaves, read about slaves, envied or criticized slavehold- 
ers of their own nation, and characteristically suspected slave- 
holders from other lands, one and all, of being monsters of 
cruelty. But unless they profited directly from slave dealing, 
as they did if they happened to be relatives of the British black- 
birders, or unless, like Robert Browning's father, they them- 
selves held property abroad where slave labor was used, it was 
a question which didn't hold the attention of the public in 
England. The man in London's streets was not interested in 
the problems of the far-off Indies, East or West. 



There were exceptions, naturally, or the legislation which 
Raffles ultimately had to cite in support of his unpopular 
action would never have been passed. A few wealthy people 
like Browning of Jamaica felt that their principles forced them 
to take action. Browning himself was one of the first planta- 
tion owners in the West Indies to free his slaves, and he made 
himself unpopular doing so, though he was very proud of that 
record. 

Travelers who reported on conditions among the slaves of 
Java are by no means unanimously agreed. Reading their argu- 
ments pro and con, one is inevitably reminded of the flood of 
dispute, of defense and accusation, which followed on our 
early public discussions of slavery in the United States. In 
Raffles's time, however, in the East Indies around 1812, the 
question of principle was not yet uppermost in people's minds, 
or there would have been far more discussion of it than there 
was. Most people accepted slavery, in Stockdale's words, as "a 
necessary evil/' if they entertained any misgivings at all. The 
main query was simple and oft repeated: were the slaves in 
Batavia well off in general or were they usually victims of bad 
treatment and cruelty? That is a question, of course, which 
could be answered with perfect truth a hundred times over, 
in every possible manner, and it was. Like the African slaves 
of our own South, a Batavian slave depended for his welfare 
upon the temper of his individual owner. Stockdale comes 
nearest to drawing a general conclusion when he states that 
the slaves of Batavia were better off than those of the West 
Indies, because they would not support too much harsh treat- 
ment. In the East a bad master was usually assassinated, 
sooner or later. Considering the dangerous tendency of Malays 
to "run amok/ 7 the slaveholders of the Archipelago and its 
environs no doubt tempered their discipline with a certain 
amount of discretion. 

J. Olivier in 1836 claimed that the slaves at Batavia were 
better treated than any others elsewhere in Asia, and that in 
some respects they were even better off than ordinary servants 
in Holland. In 1825 there were, according to him, 12,419 
slaves at Batavia, and the total was slowly decreasing every 

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year. If this be compared with Stockdale's figures for 1778, in 
which year he says there were 20,072 ordinary slaves and 4,873 
"mardykers" (manumitted slaves of all nations), Olivier's 
claim of a steady decrease in slavery certainly seems to be true. 

Stavorinus declared himself in favor of harsh treatment of 
slaves whenever it seemed necessary. Necessity as he saw it 
meant self -protection against dangerously insane slaves (those 
running "amok") , by means of unrelaxing vigilance and a regu- 
larly severe punishment for grave crimes such as murder. He 
does not, however, reconcile his description of slaves running 
"amok," in which he admits that a madman of this sort is 
not responsible for his actions, with his faith in severe punish- 
ment as a warning and a deterrent. Evidently Stavorinus was 
not troubled by doubts, as I am. I should like to be told why, 
if nothing on earth can stop an "amok" native, the example of 
some fellow slave, writhing in the agony of disciplinary tor- 
ture, should have a salutary effect on the behavior of a man 
incapable of seeing him, or rather of appreciating what he 
sees. 

We learned in the preceding chapter that the Dutch and 
liplap ladies of Batavia were not always kind to their slaves, to 
put it mildly. Raffles was shocked but not astonished when he 
came across an example of his predecessor Daendels's brutal 
notions of discipline. On one occasion Daendels ordered hang- 
ing as punishment for nine native thieves, and he threatened 
some Dutch magistrates who protested against the severity of 
this command with a similar fate if they did not carry out the 
sentence forthwith. 

Yet Thorn thinks that we are generally inclined to be too 
hard on the Dutch in this respect. In his Conquest of Java he 
says they "have been unjustly accused of adding unneces- 
sarily to the evils of slavery; but the fact is, that the imported 
slaves, and those who have been made free, with their progeny, 
are the only domestic servants that can be procured. The 
Javanese are naturally too indolent for employment, and they 
have besides an unconquerable aversion to servitude in fami- 
lies, in which dislike the Chinese participate with still stronger 
feelings of repugnance. 

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"In the selection of female slaves for the respective duties 
of the house, great attention is paid to their personal appear- 
ance and musical accomplishments, as well as to those quali- 
fications, which seem to be their principal recommendation. 
Here the slaves are valued for their beauty, their skill in play- 
ing on the harp, and their melodious voices. This peculiarity 
of Asiatic luxury is carried to such a height, that in some of the 
houses of the more opulent Europeans, as well as of the 
wealthy natives, some dozens of these enchanting female 
slaves may be found, as if the owners thought of realizing the 
promise of the Mahommedan paradise in this world/' 

Doesn't one hear in this passage a note that is definitely 
wistful? The good Thorn obviously has forgotten, for a mo- 
ment at least, to weigh the strictly moral aspects of slavery, 
when the slaves are beautiful women. He has lost himself in 
a dream of beauty, ignoring for a space such crass matters as 
commerce and private ownership of these Mahommedan 
houris . . . until, with a start, he returns to his sheep. 

"The condition of the slaves in Java/' he says with a fresh 
burst of austerity, "is far from being uncomfortable; they 
are well fed and clothed, and by no means hard worked or 
severely treated, except perhaps where they are made to ex- 
perience the resentment of female jealousy; which passion is 
not confined to the European ladies, as many instances are 
mentioned of some favoured slaves having taken revenge on 
their masters for their inconstancy, by different kinds and de- 
grees of poison/ 7 It seems a rather odd sort of freedom at 
which to point with pride life, luxury, and the pursuit of 
poison. 

"Since the Conquest of Java/' continues the cheerful Thorn, 
"the act of the British Legislature for the Abolition of the 
Slave Trade, has been published and enforced in these seas; 
in consequence of which, several vessels conveying slaves have 
been seized by our cruizers, and this has not a little conduced 
to enhance the value ,of those at present in the Island/' 

This last item of information was hardly, one supposes, the 
end Raffles had in view when he enforced the Abolition Act, 
any more than the high price of scotch in the States, during 

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the period of the ill-fated Eighteenth Amendment, could have 
rejoiced the hearts of W.C.T.U, members. Still, it was an evil 
only to be expected, and if events proceeded according to his 
plan it was only temporary pending complete emancipation. 

Van de Wall, in the description of Batavian country life 
which we have already noted, speaks of the large number of 
slaves always found in such a household. It was not all ease and 
luxury, either, when a housewife had to deal with her slaves' 
disputes, for they were apt to dislike each other automatically 
unless they belonged to the same race, and one usually found 
a great mixture of races among these people. Timor versus 
Nias, Nias versus Borneo, et ceterathey all quarreled with 
each other. Most of the Java slaves came from the coast of 
Coromandel, Van de Wall says, and from Bengal; the next 
largest number were from Sumatra, the Moluccas, and all parts 
of the Archipelago save Java itself, Javanese being forbidden 
by law to be enslaved (though this law did not apply to chil- 
dren born of slave parents on Java) . Slaves from Bali and the 
Celebes were most feared as being liable to run amok, and for 
this reason the Company periodically forbade their use. 

Illicit amours between slaves were numerous, which is only- 
to be expected, and it is not surprising, either, that masters and 
slave girls were often lovers. Occasionally even mistresses and 
their male slaves were guilty of cohabitation, though this varia- 
tion on a familiar theme always raised a fearful scandal. 

Johannes Olivier stayed in Batavia in the early years of the 
nineteenth century, during a part of the time which particu- 
larly interests us, and he wrote as follows: "I had heard and 
read so much of the brutal mis-treatment which the poor 
blacks were forced to endure, that the mere mention of the 
slave trade sent cold shudders through me. But here now, I 
saw on the contrary, that the slaves were considered and treated 
not merely with great humanity but even with great considera- 
tion, with mutual concern, with friendliness, and as members 
of the same patriarchal family. The orders were given in the 
most considerate fashion. If a slave, male or female, or one of 
their children fell sick, strengthening soups and other deli- 
cacies were sent them from the master's table, and often given 

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them by the hand of their charitable mistress. Who can be 
surprised that slaves who were treated in such wise, often re- 
mained faithful to their master and mistress unto death? Look, 
for example, at the Dowager Lady de Klerk, who on her death 
in 1786, in her will freed over 50 of her slaves with their chil- 
dren, and left them in many cases a sum of money varying 
between 25 and 500 Rixdollars." 

Other writers, however, such as Noble (1762), Haafnei 
(circa 1800), and Dirk van Hogendorp (circa 1800) bitterly 
criticize the mistreatment of the slaves at Batavia, which an 
earlier French traveler, De Biervillas (1736) nevertheless con- 
trasts very favorably with that meted out to the slaves at Goa. 
However, Olivier, like everyone else, does admit that the lip- 
laps treated their slaves very badly. 

The governor's private orchestra, around 1786 or so, con- 
sisted of seventeen slaves, playing without other members; 
their instruments included a flute, clarinet, violin, horn, 
trumpet, Castanet, bassoon, and various others, Olivier (circa 
1810) states that the house-orchestra slaves were well taught, 
had good ears for music, and gave a good performance. The 
orchestras usually played during meals, at required intervals and 
for dancing, this last category including Jcafarin/a, an old Portu- 
guese dance, as well as gallops like the plow dance. Generally 
speaking, the Dutch at Batavia were very keen on music. Cooks 
were the most valued and highly priced slaves, but musicians 
were next in importance, whereas female embroiderers and 
seamstresses came third. 

Classical names were favored by their Dutch masters foi 
slaves: names like Achilles, Castor, Andromeda, Theodora; 
they also liked biblical names, such as Joseph, Daniel, 01 
Jacoba. Occasionally the slaves were called simply by native 
names Ismail, Sapto, Lesarda. The ungallant C. F. Noble, in 
1762, wrote, "Europeans that reside at Batavia, buy or keep as 
servants the most beautiful Malay women. There are a few 
Dutch white women in the City, but so sickly and weak, that 
were I to reside amongst them, I would sooner chuse one of 
the natives than one of them/' Well, after all, to paraphrase 
the modern American colloquialismwho wouldn't? 

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Other categories of slaves were gardeners, maids of various 
kinds, including some whose duty it was merely to serve tea 
and refreshments, grooms, grocers, sandal makers everything, 
in fact, that one might find in a village of freedmen, among 
the shopkeepers of the town. 

"It later became obvious to me/' writes Olivier, "that the 
vast majority of the Europeans treated their slaves with the 
greatest consideration and kindness, and I am the better 
pleased to state this fact since it indubitably rebounds to the 
credit of my countrymen. This observation does naturally not 
apply to the Liplapps or Creoles, whose upbringing, hitherto, 
has been most sadly neglected in India. But it seems a natural 
conclusion that the generous spirit of the Netherlands Govern- 
ment will finally exert its beneficent influence over the charac- 
ter of this pitiful race. The way has already been pointed to 
the improvement of the worst habits and customs of the female 
section of the Liplapps (one cannot count many among the 
fair sex) by the establishment of a Governmental educational 
institute, in which they will at least be able to attain a certain 
degree of moral and cultural civilization." 

Notice the date when Olivier wrote that 1827. The British 
had been and gone, long since, but they had left their mark at 
least on the liplaps, if not on Javanese politics. The bad old 
days were slipping backward, fading out, drawing nearer and 
nearer to oblivion. Perhaps this is a good place to remark that 
the attitude toward the Javanese at home, in Holland, was 
changing too. The government was beginning to urge Euro- 
pean ladies to go out to the colonies. In 1933, as a matter of 
fact, young government servants going out to the East from 
Holland had to be either engaged or married before they 
started on their voyaging; and to home-grown Dutch girls, too; 
none of your liplaps! Some of those portly old eighteenth- 
century merchants must be looking on cynically from the other 
world, sneering as they draw on their pipes; pausing in their 
sneers only long enough for a good old-fashioned Batavia fever 
chill (From habit, naturally nobody is really ill in the after 
world.) White women, real white women, from Amsterdam 
or The Hague? The old boys snort lustily. What good would 

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such chits be in a climate like Batavia's? The new project 
(Operation Caucasian?) must look terribly impractical, from 
the viewpoint of a real, genuine, eighteenth-century Dutch 
ghost. But of course from his viewpoint the colonies have been 
going to the dogs anyway, for a long, long time; for almost as 
long as they h^ve been living among the other shades of an- 
tiquity. 

Here, however, it must be said that in the opinion of at 
least one Dutchman, Dr. F. de Haan in his Oud Batavia, Raf- 
fles was a hypocrite, for he himself was guilty not of owning 
slaves but of importing them, during a later and different ad- 
ministration. De Haan says that Raffles brought Balinese slave 
girls into Singapore for the benefit of the Chinese of that city! 
Since he does not give the name of his authority for this state- 
ment, we cannot refute it r and speaking from the scholar's 
scientific viewpoint, we should ignore the story. 

On other points, however, De Haan is more generous with 
data, and many of his observations are well worth noting. Ac- 
cording to him, during the period when the English were in 
Java, 1811-16, three quarters of the total number of slaves at 
Batavia were not bom there but had been imported to keep 
up their numbers, as their mortality rate was very high. He 
implies that their death rate was even higher than that of the 
ill-fated Europeans, probably because of their even less sani- 
tary housing. The total number of slaves in Batavia and its 
neighborhood in 1816, he says, was about twelve thousand, 
and the largest number in a single owner's hands was 165. 

"That one could do without slaves, and that one could get 
better and cheaper service from free natives, was first made 
clear after the English conquest. The English officers and 
officials brought their own free servants with them and did not 
like to use slaves/ 7 In contradiction to this general rule, how- 
ever, we must remember that Gillespie at least once bought 
slaves three dancing girls during his residence in Java. It be- 
came a cause cd&bre after Raffles heard of the transaction. 
"This must have had some effect," says De Haan, speaking of 
the more usual behavior of the British in eschewing slave labor. 
"Moreover, the times were such that people did not feel in- 

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clined to invest much money in possessions which involved 
so much risk/' A slave's purchase money was too high a sum 
to be considered lightly, and the high mortality rate among 
them rendered slave buying a bad investment. "And also the 
realization that slavery is as demoralizing for the master as for 
the servant must gradually have gained ground. Fortunately 
the abolition of slavery proceeded by very easy stages in Java, 
and it was not until 1860 that the last slaves were freed, to their 
great disgust." 

Generally speaking, the treatment of slaves in the Dutch 
Indies was better in the eighteenth century than in the seven- 
teenth, and better in the nineteenth than in the eighteenth, 
partly owing to the growth of religious tolerance. (This is still 
De Haan.) Up to 1782, a slave woman who had children by 
her Dutch master could be sold by him, together with their 
children, whose status was that of slaves like their mother, but 
this practice was then prohibited, and a man could not sell 
either concubine or offspring. (Slavery did not legally exist in 
Holland, and therefore the law was based on the old Roman 
Law in this respect. ) 

Typical auction announcements are as follows: One, in 
1814: "Household furniture, gold and silver work, some 
dancing-girls, wagons and horses/' for sale by a Chinese. 

Another, in 1816: "For sale, a perfect cook who can bake 
pastry as well as anybody in Batavia." 

Chinese were reputed to be the harshest taskmasters, De 
Haan says, but does not name his informant (s). 

Obviously De Haan was correct in describing the abolition's 
progress as going by easy stages. As late as 1816 the Java Gov- 
ernment GazetW reported a case where a young slave girl had 
been shut up for some months in a vat, and another where a 
smith's slaves had been chained to their workbenches. 

The practice of sending slaves to prison or to the stocks for 
punishment obtained in Java, according to De Haan: it was 
evidently much like conditions in contemporary Cuba, de- 
scribed in the book Anthony Adverse. He adds that Raffles 
used to put natives and Chinese in jail if they did not show his 
own servants proper respect, citing chapter and verse for one 



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occasion. That was evidently at the beginning of Raffles's term 
in office, and it may well have happened that once, as an ex- 
ample. But it could scarcely have been Raffles's habit. 

De Haan's final comment on slavery versus the use of free 
labor is an explanation as to why the slaves weren't better 
workers. In a big household, he says, there would naturally be 
a lot of them, and so no one slave had very much work to do. 
Even that he usually did badly. In other words, slavery is not 
only demoralizing to the master, but it also spoils a slave's own 
working capacity. The average wealthy slave owner in Java, 
when the English arrived, had about forty slaves, or perhaps 
fifty or sixty; somewhere thereabouts. Such a number of 
workers didn't really leave much for anybody to do on his own, 
nor could these conditions have done very much for a man's 
sense of responsibility. 

The good old days, then, were not so very good after all, and 
Raffles didn't really do anyone much of a disservice when he 
insisted upon putting slave traffic out of action. For, after all, 
it does no good to argue whether or not this slave was happy, 
and that slave better fed than his free cousin in the backwoods. 
Slavery asks a deeper question than these. We humans have 
gone over the border and sipped the intoxicating wine of 
Principle; it's too late, now, to answer critics by telling them 
that we have, on the whole, been pretty good to our slaves. 
Among all the Nazi practices which are now coming to light, 
the one which shocks us the most is that they enslaved thou- 
sands of people, inhabitants of the conquered territories of 
Europe. They dealt in human flesh and bone and muscle, just 
when we thought slavery was finished and done with. That 
was the great outrage. 

It is no use to talk of patriarchal households; that phrase 
does not explain away the dreadful possibilities which always 
lurk behind the word "slave." Look for a few minutes at the 
punishment they meted out to a Macassar slave in Batavia 
back in 1769, at that same period when many writers were sat- 
isfied and smug about the situation, convinced that the slaves 
of Java were better off than a good many freemen. 

This man from Macassar had murdered his owner, and so 



they condemned him to death by impalement, which was a 
punishment concocted deliberately, by the council, especially 
in order to discourage such slaves as may have felt a natural 
urge now and then to murder their masters. 

The slave was taken to the execution place and made to lie 
down on his belly. Four men took hold of him and held on 
while the executioner made a transverse incision at the lower 
part of his body, as far as the sacrum. The executioner then 
took a spike of polished iron, six feet long, and introduced the 
sharp end of it into the wound, so that it passed between back- 
bone and skin. Two men drove it up, forcibly, along the spine, 
the executioner holding on at the other end and steering it 
properly, until it came out between the neck and the shoulders. 
The lower end was now put into a wooden post and riveted 
fast, the whole contraption lifted upright, and the post driven 
into the ground. At the top of the post,, about ten feet from 
the ground, was a kind of little bench on which the body rested 
and was kept in place. 

Stavorinus, who witnessed the affair, said that the slave's 
fortitude was incredible, or perhaps it was not fortitude as 
much as insensibility. He did not utter the least complaint 
except at the point in the proceedings when the spike had to 
be riveted to the post: the hammering aiid shaking caused by 
this did make him bellow out. Also he uttered loud complaint 
when he was lifted up with the post and it was set into the 
ground. 

The slave from Macassar did not die until three o'clock the 
next afternoon, and then, according to the bystanders who 
talked to Stavorinus, it was because a light rain fell that he was 
thus released from life. In dry weather such victims could last 
much longer than that, they explained, as long, sometimes, as 
eight days, and without food or drink. The reason they gave 
for such slow death was that no vital parts of the body were 
injured by the impalement. Water in the wounds, however, 
brought on an immediate gangrene, they said. 

The Only complaint the slave made was of insufferable thirst, 
for he was out in the burning sun and no one was allowed to 
give him water to drink (for fear of hastening death and cur- 



tailing the punishment) . He was also, of course, tormented by 
thousands of stinging insects. 

Up to three hours before his death he conversed, quietly on 
the whole, with the bystanders. He would relate the manner 
of his crime and express repentance, doing all this with great 
composure, yet an instant later would break out in bitterest 
complaints of his thirst, and he raved deliriously, begging for 
a drink. 

That happened in 1769, but the date doesn't matter. It is 
a thing which can happen any time, anywhere, to any slave, as 
long as slavery exists. Don't talk nonsense about patriarchal 
households, then. There were probably a few patriarchs in 
Nazi Germany too. It's beside the point. Raffles and his friends 
knew that, back in 1814. 



CHAPTER XIII 



It was with deliberate intent 

that until now I have avoided as far as possible mentioning 
British influence in Java after the conquest in 1811. Rather, I 
have placed emphasis on conditions in Batavia before the 
British interregnum while she was exclusively Dutch, for there 
is no doubt that the island's administration under Raffles, and 
the influx of British officials and a few English wives, produced 
an impact from which the Indies staggered for a long time 
afterward. 

There were many elements in this situation which con- 
tributed to its explosive nature. Some were political, some 
social, and a good many more were a combination of both. To 
begin with, there was of course the inevitable resentment a 
conquered people feels against its conquerors. The setup in 
Batavia was complicated; it had not been a simple matter of 
England versus Holland, and so in a way Raffles was given an 
out from the customary embarrassment which besets the over- 
dog. He and his assistants tried manfully to maintain from the 
beginning of their residence on Java the polite fiction that they 
were welcome as flowers in May to the Dutch, and that the 
Hollanders in turn were their favorite neighbors too. The Eng- 
lish proclamation on landing day had been worded as tactfully 
as Minto, out of his wide diplomatic experience, had been able 
to make it, to imply that Great Britain and Holland were allies 



in the campaign, banded together against their common enemy 
France toward a common end, British sovereignty on Java. 
Carefully planning for an amicable, just future, the earl and 
Raffles arranged that out of the administrative council of three 
which they decided upon, two members should be Hollanders. 
Now that peace was achieved, during the four and a half years 
of British occupation, the English and the Dutch to all out- 
ward appearances were living on equal terms, like the usual 
big happy European family. Both sides realized that this ap- 
pearance of unity was vitally necessary because of the native 
princes, who were always on the alert for any sign of trouble 
between their ill-assorted masters. 

There were many small matters which contained the seeds 
of importance, and Raffles was a subtle soul who understood 
such things almost too well, so that his career in Batavia was 
complicated by countless little questions which must be care- 
fully weighed before decision. For example there was that vexa- 
tious problem of carriage stopping. It will be remembered that 
a certain Captain Carteret while visiting Batavia under the 
Dutch had insisted that he need not follow the Dutch law in 
that case, and he had won by his resistance an exemption from 
the rule, for all English who came after him. No Englishman 
had to get out of his carriage when he met the governor or a 
councilman riding along in the opposite direction under the 
Dutch. Now, however, Raffles changed all that. De Haan says, 
"But Raffles, who in the matter of state and dignity, followed 
as far as possible in the footsteps of his Dutch predecessors in 
order to prove that he was not their inferior, still ordered the 
natives and the Chinese that on meeting his coach, they should 
dismount from their horses and/or step out of their vehicles, 
and that nobody could overtake him from behind and ride past 
him, on pain of arrest; a coachman who dared to do this was 
imprisoned for a month. On the other hand, employees ad- 
dressed him in private letters as 'My dear Sir. . . / " 

As anyone with knowledge of international diplomacy will 
agree, social relations in a situation of this sort count a good 
deal. For this reason Olivia Raffles too had an important role 
to play, unofficially. As lady of the lieutenant governor she was 

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the acknowledged leader of Batavian society; it behooved her 
to make all the nice adjustments and to pay the subtle cour- 
tesies demanded of that position. Her deportment at official 
parties would be only a part of it; the real test would come in 
her dealings with the world of the ladies. 

Did any other woman in all the history of diplomacy inherit 
such an outlandish society to govern? Olivia's problem would 
have been complicated enough even in an ordinary Dutch city, 
for the position occupied by women in England was immeasur- 
ably higher and more dignified, in those days, than that of the 
typical household frump of Holland. On Java things were even 
worse, much worse. The few Dutchwomen who had come 
from Europe were not numerous enough to make a dent in the 
system. Most wives of Batavian Dutchmen were either half- 
castes or women who had been brought up in a milieu of half- 
castes, and had in consequence taken on their habits and 
attitude, which might be described in some as a combination 
of betel chewing and ignorant laziness. The Dutchmen of 
Batavia were of no mind to let any outrageous English notions 
of women's rights enter the minds of their usually bovine 
wives, and they presented an unbroken front of resistance to 
Olivia and her feminine compatriots. In the end the English 
ladies probably agreed to drop all attempts at intercourse, no 
matter what hopes Olivia may have entertained at the begin- 
ning. 'They stayed with each other and with their men, while 
from afar the Dutch watched them and made scathing com- 
ments. In this tendency they were not alone; the English were 
not always silent on the subject of their neighbors either. Lady 
Anne Bernard wrote of the Dutch girls at the Cape, about 
1800, that "what they want most is shoulders and manners." 

But of all English commentators, none exceeds in vividness 
and bluntness of expression Lord Minto, who in a letter to his 
wife described his first view of the cream of Batavian society. 
It was at that ball which the army gave, honoring Sir Samuel 
Auchmuty and the earl. 

"It is impossible to give you anything like an adequate no- 
tion of the total absence of beauty in so crowded a hall. There 
never is a dozen of women assembled in Europe without a 



few attractions amongst them. Here there was no difference, 
except in some few varieties of ugliness and ordinariness of 
dress and manner. The Dutch did not encourage, nor indeed 
allow freely, European women to go out to their colonies in 
India. The consequence has been, that the men lived with 
native women, whose daughters, gradually borrowing some- 
thing from the father's side, and becoming a mixed breed, are 
now the wives and ladies of rank and fashion in Java. The 
young ladies have learnt the European fashions of dress, and 
their carriage and manner are something like our own of an 
ordinary class. Their education is almost wholly neglected; or 
rather no means exists here to provide for it. They are attended 
from their cradles by numerous slaves, by whom they are 
trained in helplessness and laziness; and from such companions 
and governesses, you may conceive how much accomplishment 
and refinement in manner or opinions they are likely to ac- 
quire. 

"In dancing the young beauties seemed lame in English 
country dances, of which they knew neither the steps nor the 
figures; but in their own dance, which was to a very slow valse 
tune, the figures much the same as ours, with a valse embrace, 
however, instead of an allemande, they were at home and not 
without grace; while our English damsels and cavaliers were 
all abroad and about as awkward and crippled as their Dutch 
fellow-subjects had been before. Mrs. Bunbury, the wife of an 
officer, a young pretty Englishwoman, stood up in the dance; 
but seeing, when the first couple reached her, the Dutch 
gentleman take his partner fairly in his arms and hug her, as it 
appeared to her, as a bear does his prey, she fairly took to her 
heels and could not be brought back again, by any means, to 
see or share such horror. The Dutch valsers certainly deal in 
very strict embraces, but our English gentlemen, to their shame 
be it said, appeared so entirely unpractised in that art that their 
.Dutch partners gave the point up as a bad job, and were forced 
to content themselves with merely taking hands and swinging 
the loobies about. The chaperons and older Dutch ladies are a 
class not yet described in Europe. The principal mark to know 
them by is their immense size. The whole colonial sex runs 



naturally to fat, partly from over-feedingpartly from want of 
exercise. The morning air is the grand pursuit of the English 
Orientalists; the Dutch of both sexes have a horror of it and 
prefer their beds. In the rest of the day nobody can go out; and 
in the evening they think a drive in a carriage too great an ef- 
fort. . . . Suppose an immense woman sitting behind a stall 
with roasted apples and we have an old Dutch lady of the 
highest rank and fashion. Her upper garment is a loose coarse 
white cotton jacket fastened nowhere but worn with the grace- 
ful negligence of pins and all other fastenings or constraints 
of a Scotch lass, an equally coarse petticoat, and the coarsest 
stockings, terminating in wide, thick-soled shoes; but by stand- 
ing behind her you find out her nobility, for at the back 
of the head a little circle of hair is gathered into a small crown, 
and on this are deposited diamonds, rubies, and precious stones 
often of very great value. It is well with this if they can speak 
even Dutch, many knowing no language but Malay/' 

The English never quite accustomed themselves to the cus- 
tom, prevalent even among Dutchwomen without Asiatic 
blood, of wearing the native dress. For example there was 
Madam Couperus, who "was dressed in a mixture between the 
Malay and the Portuguese, her outward garment being made 
exactly like a shirt. She looked as if she reversed the order of 
her dress altogether/' This was in 1795. 

Yet little by little these Englishwomen's manners and tastes 
did have an effect on the local ladies. This naturally showed 
itself first in dress, with the liplaps leading the way in the 
adoption of English fashions. Thorn speaks of it with custom- 
ary smugness in his brief description of Batavia's social life: 

"After the arrival of the English, the younger ladies, and 
those who mix much in society with them, adopted the 
fashionable habiliments of our fair countrywomen, and in their 
manner as well as dress they are improving wonderfully. . . " 

Like many other writers, Thorn mentions the Harmonic, 
that club which before the conquest had been the center of 
Dutch social life and which under Raffles's government con- 
tinued to be important in a different way. In the old days the 
Dutchmen had used the building for their smoking, drinking, 

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dull, conversational evenings; their women were brought along 
sometimes, but rarely, and then merely as an afterthought. 
When the English moved in, however, they brought their own 
amusements with them and followed their usual custom of 
joining parties in company with their wives. Thorn said, "The 
higher circles, however, have to boast of ladies as well as gentle- 
men of rather superior acquirements, who are for the most part 
Europeans, either by birth or education. These meet fre- 
quently in convivial parties, entertaining themselves with 
sprightly dances and elegant suppers/' 

It was the English who first popularized dancing at official 
parties. It was the English who taught the Dutch burghers to 
have music with their toasts rather than merely to recite them, 
when they were drinking. Someone with a sense of humor 
selected the tunes on purpose for their titles. To the toast, 
"The Queen and the royal family/' the appropriate tune was 
"Merrily Danced the Quaker's Wife and Merrily Danced the 
Quaker." When 'The Company" was toasted, the tune was 
"Money in Both Pockets." When the company drank to "The 
ladies of Batavia," the band played, "Will You Come to the 
Bower?" 

New festivities were introduced after the British pattern: 
for example, every year during his tenure Raffles held a New 
Year's reception. Today an average international gathering in 
the Far East would probably greet with amused incredulity the 
statement that a British government, of all groups, should 
have had a lightening, gay effect upon any society whatever, 
but so it was in 1811. In those days and by comparison with 
the slow Dutch, the British looked like tearing, merry madcaps. 

What did these English ladies wear en grande tenue, and 
how did they amuse themselves? It is rather a pity that they 
should have happened to become models of fashion for the 
Batavian ladies just at that particular time. It is a shame that 
this political development didn't take place ten years earlier, 
when European clothes were really pretty and simple. Now, in 
1811 and after, the graceful pseudo-Grecian simplicity, with its 
light draped muslins and its freedom of movement, was going 
out. The women of Europe were entering on a phase of ridicu- 



lous overelaboration. Olivia and her intimate friends were 
probably a little later in getting around to it than were her fel- 
low women in England and on the Continent, but she was no 
unnatural monster; she tried to keep up with the styles, like 
everyone else. And, also like everyone else, the half-caste wives 
of Batavia obediently trotted along in the footsteps, those long 
English footsteps, of Raffles's lady. 

Both nymphs and goddesses now went out of style, and the 
costumes which appeared instead were distortions of the 
human body. 

In European centers of fashion, about 1817, dresses were 
now entirely bodice-less, and hung straight from the neck to 
an embroidered hem on a comparatively short skirt. Pantalettes 
were clearly visible beneath usually heavily trimmed in lace. 
It was a peculiarly hideous style, concealing as it did all natural 
shape of the figure. The only favorable thing about it was the 
continued absence of elaborate corsets, but for almost a decade 
European women went about looking like nothing so much 
as bifurcated piping. 

Shawls were much in evidence, in all materials and for all 
possible prices. Women in every walk of life had their shawls. 
It is said that the Empress Josephine, much to Napoleon's dis- 
gust, owned four hundred English cashmere shawls, each cost- 
ing at least fifteen thousand francsa far cry from the poor 
cockney's printed cotton of the same shape and name. So im- 
portant an article of dress was the shawl that a lady's entire 
reputation for taste depended on the way she arranged this, 
her most important garment. You didn't say that a woman 
was well dressed, in 1810; you said she was "beautifully 
dtaped." 

Hair styles underwent a similar change. One's hair was worn 
pressed flat to the head, either netted or arranged in small 
tight curls over the brow; or plaited. Farewell to the luxuriant 
wind-blown tresses of the pagan deities! 

As for the men's clothing, it did not change so quickly. It 
never does. Knee breeches, however, went completely out of 
style about 1815. The redingote, which earlier had sported tails 
so long they were carried by their wearers as a lady carried hei 

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train, settled down to its final shape. Already men who longed 
for the old color and gaiety were reduced to wearing color only 
in their waistcoats and neckcloths. Little did the poor crea- 
tures realize, as they complained, that they would shortly be 
reduced even further, and would have to depend for relief 
from their drab suits solely upon one pathetic little scrap of 
silk, called a cravat or necktie. "By about 1815 ... [the vest], 
and the other two articles of man's attire, the coat and the 
trousers, were essentially the same as they are now, all extrava- 
gance of style having been discarded/' Men, hapless creatures 
that they are, had stopped emulating the peacock, and forever. 
Gone forever, too, were the velvets, plumes, and laces of the 
good old days. 

Travel books of the period speak more than once of the ex- 
treme cleanliness of the Malays. Tourists tell in accents of 
wonder and fright how the native women actually went bath- 
ing, some of them every day. So, one supposes, did their men. 
We need not wonder that white travelers considered this fact 
worthy of comment, when we look at the personal habits 
which prevailed among the "civilized" nations of the world. 
In 1775 an order of the Batavian High Government forbade 
forcing the soldiers of the garrison to take a bath once a week! 
A few advanced souls had recently been driven to producing 
tracts on the subject of cleanliness, begging their compatriots 
in France and England to bathe at least once in a while, and 
to change the underclothing of their children if not of them- 
selves. The French were evidently worse offenders than the 
English. Anyway that is what the English said. It was one of 
the things you understood, without saying it aloud, about 
French ladies of high society: that they were charming to look 
at, but it was better not to get too close to them. 

Now as to the parties of Batavia and Buitenzorg. We saw 
away back in the columns of the Prince of Wales's Island 
Gazette that Olivia was not above joining the dance now and 
then. What were these dances like? Back home in England, 
in France, and in Vienna, the waltz had become so popular by 
1810 that ball program cards were predominantly given over to 
waltz numbers. The remaining dances were the usual gavottes, 



minuets, et cetera. The waltz was the only "round" dance. We 
must remember when we read about styles in clothing, danc- 
ing, and so on, that there was a time lag in receiving news 
about fashion changes for people who, like Olivia Raffles, lived 
in out-of-the-way places such as the East Indies and British 
India. Even today, in our world of air mail and fast liners, the 
white women who live in India and China are nervously aware 
that they aren't quite up to the minute in such matters, so one 
can imagine the pangs of impatience and anxiety suffered by 
the ladies on Java back in 1815, who had to wait the best part 
of a year for their Paris styles! 

Public sentiment about the English was not always good- 
natured, unfortunately, though we can scarcely be surprised 
at this. It was a prejudice of long standing, an old story stretch- 
ing back through two centuries. Stavorinus mentions the 
British repeatedly and usually in anger; he repeats a long tale 
from Surat, for example, setting forth the complaints of a lady 
there who claimed she had been forced by an Englishman 
(around 1770) to sell to him a pair of horses which she had 
not at all wanted to give up, and at his price too. Stavorinus 
said that wherever these haughty conquerors went trade de- 
clined sharply. The English wouldn't pay the native workers 
enough, and that was one of the chief reasons for the deterio- 
ration of colonial economy, "The decay of Surat is not a little 
owing to the superiority which the English have attained there 
since the last revolution/' he says. "The arrogant and arbitrary 
conduct of that nation, makes the merchants averse to engage 
in extensive enterprizes of trade, and the capitalists are afraid 
of putting out their money to interest, or of risking it in the 
operation of commerce/' 

Moreover, he complains, those English would always spoil 
bargains for others if they couldn't trade; in proof of this al- 
legation he describes how he himself experienced their "selfish 
conduct" and suffered by it. An English councilor named Sit- 
ton, conspiring with the local nabob, prevented the native 
merchants from buying any commodity of Stavorinus, espe- 
cially sugar, in private trade; so that the traveler had to sell 
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The English even kept brokers from purchasing of him, 
Stavorinus said bitterly. "Thus the trade of a formerly flourish- 
ing emporium is running to decay." 

He adds that one of the Dutch directors, one Senf, had sug- 
gested that the Dutch take possession of some other place 
near Bombay in order to steal trade away from the British 
again. (This of course was fifty years before the conquest of 
Java.) They had evidently gone so far as to send a committee 
to a place called Goga, in the Gulf of Cambay, about 1765, 
who, "under the appearance of a party of pleasure [i.e., picnic], 
surveyed the places in that neighborhood, and the island 
Peram. But nothing resulted therefrom. . . ." 

That "party of pleasure" brings memories to us, as an early 
example of the German and Japanese "tourists" who, it will 
be recalled, flooded their neighbors' territories for months and 
years preceding the recent war, surveying whatever places in- 
terested their governments, and taking photographs as well. 

On the general topic of British in the Far East, Stavorinus 
made a few additional spiteful remarks. Domestic peace and 
tranquillity could only be kept in English homes out East by 
"enormous expenditure." The women would rise between eight 
and nine, and spend the rest of the forenoon paying visits to 
each other or "lolling on a sofa, with their arms across" (prob- 
ably that means "with arms folded"). Dinner was served at 
one-thirty, after which the ladies slept until four-thirty or five. 
"They then dress in form," he writes does he mean in formal 
attire? Probably "and the evening and part of the night is 
spent in company, or at dancing parties, which are frequent, 
during the colder season. 

"Both men and women generally dress in the English style. 
The ladies affect, for coolness, to wear no covering on their 
necks; and leave none of the beauties of a well-formed bosom 
to be guessed at. They are friendly and affable toward strangers, 
and certainly do not deserve to be called either coy, or cruel. 
They are fond of parties of pleasure, which are frequently 
made both upon the delightful banks, and upon the pleasant 
waves, of the Ganges." 

When the British took possession of the Dutch colony of 



Java they were quite as shocked by their predecessors' habits 
as the Dutch were by their conquerors. 

Dr. de Haan ? who has already contributed so largely to these 
pages, comes to our help again, describing details of Dutch 
colonial life which must have been viewed by the British with 
horror and alarm. The beds of Batavia were large and spacious 
and provided with as many as ten cushions or pillows, includ- 
ing the "stomach-pillow," which was used to protect the lower 
part of the body against cold. (Most of the Belgians and many 
of the French in tropical Africa still wear a "cholera-belt/' a 
wide strip of woolen stuff, around their bellies at night for the 
same reason. The famous "Dutch wife/' a bolster provided the 
traveler most places south of Singapore, is a different thing 
entirely, designed for coolness.) There was such a general hor- 
ror of catching cold, partly because of a fantastic notion that 
this originated beriberi, that the sleeper not only surrounded 
himself with a mass of pillows but often wore a "night necker- 
chief" and a woolen nightcap. "When it is added that the bed 
curtains were not usually made of gauze or muslin but of cot- 
ton, linnen, or costly thick textiles, and that the bed room was 
on the ground floor and was therefore very stuffy due to the 
absence of ventilation, then one begins to get some idea of the 
ambrosial nights passed by the well-to-do in Old Batavia, 
whilst those of the poor, spent on a bench without curtains, 
must have been little else than a hopeless fight against the 
swarming mosquitoes." 

Then there was the question of a proper diet for hot cli- 
mates. The ideas of the old-fashioned Dutch on this subject 
were not ours, to put it mildly. The Europeans at Batavia as 
much as possible avoided eating rice until well on into the 
nineteenth century, and they always preferred their costly, 
difEcult-to-get, half-sour or rancid, ill-preserved and unsuita- 
ble European foodstuffs, together with local poultry, green 
vegetables, butter from the Cape and Bengal, all of which 
were very plentiful. There is no mention in Raffles's day of 
the now so famous Ri'/sttafel. From Holland came pickled 
meats and salted bacon, butter, cheese, ham, smoked or salted 
salmon, Bologna sausages, herrings, smoked tongue and meat; 

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from China, Persia, and India came dried and preserved traits 
like apples, chestnuts, persimmons, and apricots; from Persia 
currants and jams. 

About 1625 Jan Pieterszoon Coen wrote, "Our nation 
must drink or die," and for hundreds of years after that his 
nation seems to have done its earnest best to go on living. The 
Dutch consumption of alcohol was increased, if that were 
possible, during the eighteenth century, by the idea that spir- 
ituous liquor was a protection against malaria and all other 
fevers. Thus in a bad malarial epidemic of 1732-35, the gov- 
ernment issued the soldiers extra rations of arrack against "the 
striking hand of God," 

For that matter, during some similar malarial epidemics in 
the 18405, in Hong Kong, the British garrison there was is- 
sued extra sherry and bitters rations, as a precaution against 
malaria and "the damp night airs and exhalations/ 7 

In Batavia everybody drank a bottle of wine a day as a mat- 
ter of course, quite apart from the beer, sake, spirits, and so on 
which were consumed on the side. Heavy drinking was cus- 
tomary at parties. Visitors were given a toast with each glass 
of wine, principally no doubt to compensate for the lack of 
intelligent conversation. Official parties were punctuated with 
a numerous and lengthy official toast list, sometimes accom- 
panied by cannon shots and three cheers. The widow of Gov- 
ernor General van der Parra, about 1780, who according to 
contemporary witnesses was an exceptionally sober and strait- 
laced man, died long after her husband but still left forty-five 
hundred bottles of wine and over ten thousand bottles of beer. 
Dutch, German, and English beer were all imported in large 
quantities, and wine came from Persia and the Cape as well 
as from Europe. It was so cheap and plentiful that it was 
sometimes only six stuivers a bottle (that would be about six 
cents). 

Shortly after the capture of Malacca in 1641, J. Schouten 
recommended that owing to the high death rate there among 
the Hollanders "we should follow a more healthy way of life, 
as is exemplified by the good example of the Portuguese, than 
is customary with our own people, principally in washing the 

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whole body clean each morning, and utilizing the early morn- 
ing and late evening cool in order to take walks or other forms 
of exercise, and avoiding the heat of the burning sun, the 
strong drinks; and particularly to use a fit and proper dietary 
regime in food and drink." 

Nevertheless bathing remained the exception rather than 
the rule, at least among the men the women, under the Indo- 
Portuguese semi-harem regime, .seem to have been more par- 
ticular about washing until the English interregnum, when 
the English habit of taking daily baths (in the East) took a 
firmer hold. Minto said, in the long letter already much 
quoted, which he wrote his wife from Batavia: 'There is a 
canal opposite to every door on the other side of the road. 
Each house has a little projecting gallery supported by posts 
in the canal. The lower part of this, that is to say from the 
level of the road down into the water, is made in some degree 
private, by upright bars at a little distance from each other, 
and with this bath the road communicates by wooden steps. 
Here the lady of the house, her relatives and female slaves, lave 
their charms, and here you may behold the handmaids of 
Diana sporting on and under the wave in sight of all passing 
Actaeons. This is the morning scene. In the evening they have 
chairs brought out in the gallery above, and sit with their 
beaux in conversation and repose." 

The charm of this description is somewhat damaged when 
one recalls that Raffles's secretary Addison calls the canals 
"mere ditches/' and that all writers agree that the local prac- 
tice of dumping the city's sewage and refuse into the water 
gave it a noxious odor and an unpleasant "exhalation." Cap- 
tain James Cook saw a dead ox lying for days in one of the 
canals. 

As we know, the world had long accepted Batavia's proud 
claim of being the unhealthiest spot on earth. About 1795, 
Lord Macartney, remarking on this, said that in its mortality 
Batavia "resembles a field of battle or a town besieged." 

Now, however, the British were about to issue a counter- 
claim. "It was the English," says De Haan, "who first objected 
to the bad name given to the sea breezes. They opined that 

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the winds from seaward must necessarily be healthy, and that 
the faint smell of coral-reefs and pools were of no significance." 
This because it was generally believed that bad smells carried 
disease. "On the whole it can be said that the best account 
of the reasons for the unhealthiness of Old Batavia are those 
given in the Java Gazette of 1815, with the exception of 
course of the malaria infection due to the mosquito, which 
nobody did or could have surmised by Robert Tytler under 
the pseudonym of Benevolus. The English in their colonies 
followed an entirely different way of life than our Batavians, 
gave light and air free circulation in their dwellings and took 
much exercise. Hence Tytler was at once able to see various 
unfavourable factors which the people at Batavia had ignored 
through custom or ignorance. . . . Batavia might well have 
been built, to show exactly how not to live in the tropics/* 

He continues with the usual description of the city, but his 
emphatic observations of the effects of some of this on the 
public health are novel. The city was built on marshy land, 
with the houses built close to each other on the edge of muddy 
ditches and canals. In the dwelling places light and air were 
excluded as far as possible. As if this were not enough, the 
doors and windows were kept closed the greater part of the 
day, curtains were hung to keep the sun out, and even then 
one often sat behind a screen. To crown everything, the mode 
of living was the worst possible. Exercise was almost never 
taken, and baths only occasionally, while it was de rigueur to 
overeat grossly of heavy foods and to regard alcohol as a splen- 
did and indispensable medicine. Morning, noon, and evening, 
said Benevolus, the Hollander drank gin, rum, and cognac. 
Only too common were pale, wan, and bloated faces, shaking 
hands, red and watery eyes, a foul breath. In the evenings it 
was customary to sit smoking and drinking gin by the side of 
a stinking ditch or canal, after which an unnecessarily heavy 
supper was taken, after which one passed out, half seas over, 
behind thick curtains in a stuffy room. 

All this was in 1815, but as late as 1856 an Englishman 
wrote that "Gin and brandy have killed five-sixths of all Euro- 
peans who have died in Batavia within the last twenty years/' 

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This is probably the reason why the women as a rule lived 
longer than the men and why, frequently, persons of weak 
constitutions lived longer than the robust individuals who 
fancied themselves strong enough to resist any excesses. 

The appalling mortality at Batavia at the end of the eight- 
eenth century is shown by the following examples. In June 
1775, C. P. Thurberg dined with a party of fifteen, on the 
eve of his departure for Japan. On his return at the beginning 
of 1777? he found that eleven of the thirteen were dead. Von 
Wollzagen found in 1792 that all his friends had died within 
a period of sixteen months. Of one hundred and fifty soldiers 
who arrived with the ship Morgenstern in 1770, only fifteen 
were alive four months later. Dysentery, typhus, typhoid, and 
malaria were the principal diseases. 



As might be expected of Raffles, one of his first actions in 
an official capacity was to revive the moribund Batavian So- 
ciety of Arts and Sciences. The origin of this society, the first 
of its kind in the tropics, was due to the efforts of J. C. Rader- 
macher, councilor-extraordinary and son-in-law of the Gover- 
nor General Reynier de Klerk (1777-80). It is interesting to 
note that one of his reasons for suggesting the formation of 
such a learned society was that education must necessarily 
precede the propagation of the Gospel, "in the same way as 
the Renaissance had preceded the Reformation over 200 years 
ago." Radermacher's pet project, after lying fallow for some 
years, finally resulted in the founding of the society on April 
24, 1778. 

The society was inevitably too closely tied to the East 
India Company's governmental setup (for instance the gov- 
ernor general was automatically president and the director- 
ships were limited to members of the governing council) but, 
thanks to the presence of earnest seekers after knowledge and 
well-educated individuals such as Radermacher himself, Wil- 
lem van Hogendorp, Joshua van Iperen, and Isaac Titsingh, 
the first three volumes of its Proceedings which the society 
printed at Batavia in the years 1779-81 contained a number 

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of interesting essays. It was also fairly well endowed thanks to 
the generosity of some members, who were lavish with gifts 
in kind and cash, the former including, inter alia, a house, gar- 
den, and "a white Papuan girl/' not as a lady's maid but as a 
curiosity! 

Moreover, the very fact that at the ordinary meetings the 
members and even His Excellency the governor general met 
common folk on a more or less equal footing made the foun- 
dation of this society an almost revolutionary deed. The pro- 
gram had a marked Masonic flavor and, as might have been 
expected, was obviously influenced by its founders' reading 
of the works of Rousseau, Voltaire, the Abb6 Raynal, and 
other French humanitarians and Encyclopedists of the time. 
It dealt as much with social questions as it did with purely 
historical and scientific matters, the early volumes containing 
queries on such varied topics as: 

"i. What are the chief edible plants used by the East- 
Indian natives in their food, and what are the best ways of 
preparing and cooking them? 

"2. What is the best way of rendering useful to the Com- 
munity, the children of the common people who now aim- 
lessly roam the streets? 

"3. What reasons are there to prove that the children's 
death-rate in the East-Indian colonies can be reduced to a 
level similar to that in the countries of Northern Europe? 
[W. van Hogendorp offered a prize of one hundred gold 
ducats for the best answer to this question.] 

"4. What means have been employed by the Imans and 
other Mohamedan priests, teachers and missionaries, to con- 
vert to and retain in the fold of Islam, the peoples of many 
islands and localities in the East Indies? [Radermacher 
offered a prize of a hundred gold ducats for the best answers 
to this, but (as Raffles observed later) found no takers al- 
though the society expressly stated that they would welcome 
answers from native Moslems.] 

"5. Why is sitting in the moonshine more dangerous here 
than in Europe? What are the real ills that are derived there- 
from and what are the best means of curing them? 



"6. How can one fruitfully undertake to improve the moral 
character of the Javanese, so that they may live lives more 
happy for themselves and more useful to the community? 

"7. What are the best means for improving the practical 
and moral upbringing of the [Dutch and Eurasian] children 
in this colony; and what is the best way to ensure that these 
children speak Dutch as their mother-tongue from their earli- 
est years?- 

"8. What are the best means to get the household work in 
Batavia done wholly or in part by free native Christian servants 
instead of by slaves?" 

One is inevitably reminded of the minutes from the early 
meetings of the Royal Society in England, when large amounts 
of time and reams of paper were devoted to essays proving 
such points as "It is determined that no oaks do grow but 
from acorns/' All the same, De Haan's acidulous observation 
that there was something irresistibly comical about the society 
should not be allowed to obscure the fact that some of its 
founder-members were able and disinterested men. 

Hofhout, nevertheless, was not far wrong when, shortly 
after the opening in 1778, he expressed the fear that the so- 
ciety would not last long. In fact, as De Haan points out, all 
the requisites for a healthy career were lacking: public interest; 
freedom of speech and writing; ability, knowledge, and charac- 
ter in the leading personalities, with the exception of a few 
like Radermacher and Titsingh. Although three volumes of 
its Transactions were published in the first four years of its 
existence, the society then fell into a state of decay, owing to 
various factors of which the chief were (i) impossibility of 
impartial investigation of controversial subjects due to its 
dependence on the government; (2) the death of many of its 
leading members and the absence of others in outlying estab- 
lishments like Chinsura and Canton; and above all (3) the 
disastrous English war of 1782-84 and the outbreak of the 
French Revolution in the last decade of the eighteenth cen- 
tury. 

Between 1785 and 1792 only three volumes were published 
and in the twenty years from 1792 to 1812, the society was vir- 



tually moribund. From this state of stagnation it was revived 
by the enthusiasm and drive of Raffles, who took a great in- 
terest in its affairs and injected new life and vigor into its pro- 
ceedings. 'To him was due the free and unpaid use of the 
Government Printing Press, the presentation of a collection 
of important books from the Government Library, and a fit 
and proper building for housing its meetings, library and Col- 
lections. The Rules of 1800 were revised under his presidency, 
and partly modelled on those of the Asiatic Society founded 
at Calcutta in 1784. The activities of the Society were resumed 
with a flourish on its 3561 anniversary, 24 April 1813, with an 
inaugural address by Raffles, reviewing its past, present and 
future functions. The yth volume of the Transactions was 
published in 1814 [the sixth had appeared in 1782]." 

Contributors included himself (Raffles), the American Dr. 
Thomas Horsfield (who had also been connected with the 
society in 1802-10, but whose botanical and other works had 
not been printed for lack of a printing press), Colonel 
Mackenzie, and John Crawfurd, all of whose names are still 
honored in the learned world. The seventh volume of the 
Transactions, and also the eighth, which was printed in 1816, 
were both largely the work of these men, and the society 
thereby acquired a fame and reputation which affords a strik- 
ing contrast to the deplorable situation in which it had stag- 
nated for the previous two decades. 

"But," writes Bleecker, "this flourishing period likewise 
proved of short duration. After 1816, the Society again re- 
lapsed into a state of inactivity, largely through the departure 
of so many outstanding members after the change of govern- 
ment from England to the Netherlands. When Raffles left 
for Europe, there was enough material on hand for the pub- 
lication of a gth volume, but Raffles's promise to secure pub- 
lication of this material in Europe remained unfulfilled, nei- 
ther did the Society receive back from him the manuscripts 
which he had taken away,the reason for all this being proba- 
bly connected with the important political events which tran- 
spired in the Archipelago after the handing-over of Java/' An- 
other temporary revival of activity occurred in the years 1821- 

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26. From 1830 onward the society got fairly into its stride, 
and for the last half century has been renowned throughout 
the learned world for the high scholarship of its output and 
the wide range of subjects covered, thus fulfilling the aim ex- 
pressed by its original motto "Ten Nut van het Gemeen 
The Public Weal." 

The first number of the Java Government Gazette made its 
appearance on Leap Year Day, 1812. It was in a completely 
different style from that of the pompous official mouthpiece 
of Daendels; it had character, a zest for life and freedom, 
which had been completely unknown hitherto in the Indies, 
and has seldom been equaled since. It is hard to believe that 
such cracks at the government, even good-natured ones, would 
be permitted to appear as, for example, the complaint that all 
the prizes in a government lottery had been drawn by senior 
members of the government. "The government has got them 
all/' mourns the sender of a sorrowful poem. 

This old paper, with its curicius sidelights on colonial life 
of those days, on the prevailing antipathy between the Eng- 
lish and the Dutch, and the struggle between progress and 
reaction, is one of the most interesting Eastern products of 
the grim drama that was being played out in the West- 
Napoleon's march on Moscow, Leipzig, Elba, and Waterloo. 
But there are no leading articles. The editor did nothing but 
reprint snippets and cuttings from other papers. For his news 
he was very dependent on the good will of the public. Agents 
or correspondents were unknown. Even the British-Indian 
papers only occasionally published leading articles, but con- 
tributors were gladly welcomed and treated with great hospi- 
tality. There was a separate "Poet's Corner/' and whoever 
could write an indifferently good verse could probably find a 
place in that corner. (Cf. almost any modern number of Hong 
Kong's South-China Morning Post or Shanghai's North- 
China Daily News. British journalism out East doesn't change 
very quickly. ) 

The European news came only intermittently and very 
tardily. No consecutive accounts were received for ten months 
after Mav 10, 1812. In the number of May i, 1813, the latest 

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news is of mid-September 1812. On one occasion the latest 
(European) news is that received from Constantinople via 
Bagdad; and on another it conies via Koepang in Timor from 
an Australian pearl-fishing vessel which had touched at that 
port. 



Though a national attitude toward race difference is a 
thing not easily defined, it can give rise to endless arguments 
between representatives of different countries, such as Eng- 
land and Holland, when they meet in a land foreign to both. 
So it was whenever some incident pointed out the difference 
between the way the Dutch had always treated the Asiatic 
natives and the way the English who accompanied Raffles felt 
about them. Though American readers will be skeptical about 
this, the British showed far less severity than did the Holland- 
ers in these white versus Asiatic relationships. The attitude of 
the Batavian Dutch toward the Javanese and Indonesians of 
the island who were not slaves is exemplified by Admiral 
Cornells Maatpliefs remark, which has become famous: "So 
long as the Dutch knife is sharp, the natives will show us re- 
spect/' 

Raffles accused the Dutch East India Company of treating 
their Javanese subjects with less consideration than a West 
Indian planter did his slaves. This was true up to a point, but 
it should be remembered that the Company showed equally 
small consideration for its humble European employees. Ad- 
miral Verhuell, who was at Batavia in 1784, wrote that "Ex- 
perience has shown that the sick [sailors] recover quicker and 
better in the fresh air and aboard a hospital-ship. But this 
makes no difference. The Hospital Directors are often favorites 
of the Governor-General and must have their profits. There- 
fore the poor sailors are sent thither, often at the cost of their 
lives." 

No European on Java, according to Raffles, understood the 
native languages "except the Overseers in the forests or coffee- 
plantations, whose duty obliges them to a constant intercourse 



with the people of the interior." It is amusing, in the light of 
the customary reproaches aimed today by Americans at the 
British, to find an Englishman accusing some other national 
of the same fault: ignorance of the language used by the 
natives he is governing. 

This question of languages, by the way, becomes less and 
less simple as we study the situation on Java more closely. At 
the time of the English occupation free Javanese were rela- 
tively few in Batavia and its immediate neighborhood. More 
numerous were Balinese, Amboinese, Bugginese, et cetera. 
The Chinese were by far the largest colony of all, with the ex- 
ception of the Dutch, and this in spite of that cruel massacre 
and race riot in 1740. The "Mardykers," children of freed 
slaves, were those of pure Asiatic origin, whose parents came 
mostly from Arakan, Bengal, and CoromandeL By the end of 
the eighteenth century they had merged under the term 
"Portuguese" though they had no Portuguese blood at all, be- 
cause they spoke the bastard Indo-Portuguese tongue found at 
Batavia, Malacca, et cetera. This Portuguese language was 
slowly replaced by the Malay tongue during the years between 
1790 and 1820, after which period no Portuguese was to be 
heard in Batavia. 

The Mardykers had a bad reputation, according to Vlekke. 
Because they were Christians, they didn't have to follow the 
law which forced all other Asiatics to wear their native cos- 
tume. One of the Dutchmen of the period said of them, 
"They wear so-called European costume, but without shirt, 
socks or shoes. They parade, dressed up like a quack's mon- 
key at a country fair, and are the shrewdest and most self- 
conceited of Batavia's inhabitants/' 

One of the strangest products of this fantastically mixed 
population of Batavia was the language spoken by Batavian 
children, especially the hundred per cent Dutch infants who 
were born on the island. A few schools were maintained for 
such boys, but, as we have already seen, the girls seldom got 
the chance to learn anything. They grew up among slaves: 
they were trained by slaves. Often they didn't even learn to 
speak Dutch. "They picked up a mixture," says Vlekke, "of 

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Malayan, Portuguese 7 and Dutch, which remained their only 
means of expression for the rest of their lives/' 

The English stayed only four and a half years on Java. How 
much longer would have been necessary, one wonders, before 
their tongue added itself to this rich bouillabaisse of dialects? 



CHAPTER XIV 



It is not often that History 

presents us with surprises, but through the Dutch East Indies 
she has done just that. At the end of the eighteenth century 
there appeared in Delft a pamphlet wherein one Dirk van 
Hogendorp actually praised Great Britain's colonial policy! 
What is more, this Van Hogendorp, in spite of being a Dutch- 
man, proceeded on the strength of this unorthodox admira- 
tion to recommend reforms in Java which bear a remarkable 
resemblance to the actual changes Raffles was to put into 
effect a dozen years later, while the British were occupying the 
island. 

England was wealthy and prosperous, said Hogendorp, 
chiefly because her government officials administered their 
laws with impartiality and justice. The laws themselves were 
probably no better than those of many other nations, but they 
were enforced as a matter of course in England. Hogendorp 
ascribed this impartial justice to four causes. The first was the 
independent position enjoyed by British judges, who could 
not be removed from their posts for any reason but miscon- 
duct, and who were paid such large salaries that they need not 
fear poverty and were not subject to ordinary temptation by 
bribery. The second was the trial-by-jury methoda jury, re- 
member, actually composed of "good men and true." The 
third reason was the assumption made by English law that a 

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man is innocent until he is proved guilty and until sentence 
has actually been passed on him by the judge. The fourth was 
the fact that cases of law were always tried in open court, with 
admission granted to all and sundry. 

In comparison with this British state of affairs, all open and 
aboveboard, the writer pointed scornfully to Dutch Java, 
where, he asserted, there existed not even the shadow of jus- 
tice, and a fair trial was unknown; Java, where the Council of 
Justice, the Bench of Magistrates, and all subsidiary judicial 
officials were part of, appointed by, and entirely dependent 
on the local government, consisting of the governor general 
and his council. These men could transfer, dismiss, remove, 
or replace anyone they disliked at a moment's notice and with- 
out referring to Holland for confirmation or approval, putting 
in their own creatures to take the place of the banished vic- 
tims. The august members of the judiciary of Java were badly 
paid in the bargain: consequently they indulged in smuggling 
and bribery quite as an understood thing. 

It can be imagined how little chance any Hollander of 
that time stood, under such circumstances, of receiving a fair 
trial in Java, if he happened to do anything which might an- 
noy the government. Needless to say, matters were still worse 
as regarded the Javanese and other local natives. Owing to the 
want of subordinate courts outside the urban centers, Batavia 
and Samarang, cases involving natives might have to wait as 
much as a year for trial, and since both witnesses and accused 
were confined in noisome, unsanitary jails pending trial, many 
hundreds simply died from neglect and starvation before they 
were called into court. Of course this rule didn't apply to rich 
natives, who could easily buy themselves off when they got 
into trouble. The poor, however, whether guilty or innocent, 
usually had to hang, as the cases were investigated and tried 
in the most summary manner imaginable. 

Van Hogendorp strongly advocated scrapping the whole 
of the Company's feudal system of forced labor and deliveries, 
replacing it by a small head tax, a land tax based on yearly 
production of crops and extent of cultivated land, import and 
export taxes, and taxes on salt, on firewood, on the seals on 

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stamped documents, on the hire of open markets, and so 
forth. These revenues, he asserted, would produce far more 
than the Company's actual oppressive system. His claims 
were justified, he added, by the example of the English in 
Bengal: they raised more than sixty million guilders a year, 
simply by similar means. 

He also suggested a redistribution of land ownership among 
the peasants who actually tilled the soil or, in other words, the 
common Javanese. Van Hogendorp's distribution plan in- 
cluded both the rice fields and the ground on which their 
houses stood. Of course this rearrangement would have called 
for an accurate land survey, and written proof of ownership 
would have had to be given to each peasant-proprietor to start 
out with. Under this (theoretical) system, the native regents 
and the large landowners who had heretofore battened on the 
toil of the tenant workers were to be compensated with tracts 
of unoccupied land suitable for clearing and rice planting. 
Any land that might remain was to be given to European, 
Chinese, or native settlers, no more to one man, however, 
than he was capable of planting and operating productively. 
All woods, forests, and jungles were to become the property of 
the State. 

Van Hogendorp stressed the vital importance of giving the 
Javanese peasants proprietary of the soil and the fields they 
tilled, just as the peasants of Europe had at last come to en- 
joy ownership of their land, after centuries of serfdom and 
feudalism. 

According to his estimate, "The Chinese possess ten times 
the amount of wealth on the Island that the Europeans do, 
whilst their yearly profits are in about the same proportion/' 
The Chinese under the Company's jurisdiction in Java, he 
said, numbered around one hundred thousand. 

Considering the reforms put into practice by Raffles as 
soon as he got his administration into working order, all of this 
is surprisingly modern and anticipatory of things to come. 
However, on second thought one realizes that anyone of the 
then new school of thought, which embraced an advanced 
idea of the value of humanity no matter what the race, would 

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of course come to this sort of conclusion. The humanitarian 
spirit was abroad in the land and Van Hogendorp's theories 
were the only logical outcome. Nevertheless it is more than 
surprising to find so much bitter criticism of Holland, with 
such enthusiastic praise of perfidious Albion, appearing over a 
Dutch signature, especially when we reflect that Raffles's land- 
tenure reforms were severely criticized not only by the Dutch 
but also by certain of his own superiors. 

Moreover, Van Hogendorp's was not the only Dutch voice 
raised in Raffles's praise. We must admit that they are small 
voices indeed to be heard among the loud chorus of criticism, 
even vituperation, which resounded from Holland's shores 
after the British interregnum on Java, but they are noteworthy 
for that very reason; their rarity makes them at least twice as 
interesting as they would be without competition. One Jan 
Samuel Thimmerman Thijssen, a merchant in the opium 
trade and a magistrate, during the festivities which marked 
the Dutch holiday and celebration in 1814 at Batavia (the 
liberation of the Netherlands, August twenty-fourth), paid 
the lieutenant governor eloquent tribute: 

"The most fortunate moment which Java had ever known 
was that on which Lord Minto selected Mr. Raffles for its fu- 
ture Governor/' Thimmerman Thijssen had a good word for 
Lord Minto as well: "His Sovereign has conferred on him the 
dignity of an Earl, but the Almighty has recorded his name 
in the Annals of Philanthropy and at a future period we may 
expect to behold our Noble Benefactor in the Mansions of 
Heaven decorated with the emblems of sincerity and virtue." 

Bread-and-butter appreciation, you may say; a natural but 
insincere speech from an unwilling subject who in his heart 
wishes he had never been "liberated" by the British and sighs 
for the good old days when Holland could call the East Indies, 
as well as her soul, her own. But the Dutch didn't behave like 
that. We can expect hollow manifestations of loyalty and love 
from discreet Orientals, but in Java as well as Europe, Nether- 
landers have always been remarkable more for blunt, un- 
gracious honesty, even toward their conquerors, than f6r tact. 
I think we can allow ourselves to believe Mr. Thimmerman 

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Thijssen, just this once. God knows he didn't have much 
compatriate company in his affection for that humanitarian 
but British pair, Minto and Raffles; let us give him credit, 
then, for the moral courage he showed in thus making a 
speech which was sure to be unpopular. 

One of the weightiest witnesses for the defense of the Dutch 
administration, it will be recalled, is Dr. Bernard Vlekke. Dr. 
Vlekke claims that many of Raffles's reforms on Java were 
actually merely a continuation of plans made by Daendels, 
who had no time to carry them out before the imminent 
threat of British invasion brought about his recall to Holland. 
Raffles had a positive genius, says Vlekke sourly, for making 
himself sound big, without seeming, of course, to boast un- 
duly of his own excellence. He skimmed the cream off Daen- 
dels's projected renovation of the Javanese Government, and 
then collected all the praise that was forthcoming for the re- 
sulting success. 

A study of the records provides some evidence in favor of 
his idea; things had certainly been in a nasty mess in the Dutch 
East Indies, particularly on Java, and Daendels's appointment, 
even if Great Britain had not offered complications, would 
doubtless have meant better days for the Javanese, or at least 
some slight improvement. But at the very best these reforms 
would not have been nearly so clean-sweeping or effective as 
Raffles's. That wasn't the motive behind Daendels's presence 
on Java. He had been sent out primarily to prepare a defense 
against the English. It is exceedingly unlikely, even given the 
good will such work calls for, that the marshal would have 
been allowed to devote much of his time to social reform, 
and he didn't have an overpowering amount of good will to 
start with. Not to put too fine a point on the matter, the wel- 
fare of Javanese natives was not closest to Daendels's heart. 
His best friend would not have accused him of humanitarian- 
ism and his worst enemy would not have dared. Daendels was 
hard-boiled. Even among his compatriots there were few who 
claimed to like him, though many were willing to bear witness 
to their admiration. 

D. J. A. Collet says the marshal can be described as a man 

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pany didn't make a positive statement one way or the other. 
As long as it seemed likely they would decide against it, Minto 
didn't press them for their decision: he hoped he might yet 
be able to dispel their doubts and persuade them to see things 
his and Raffles's way. Raffles therefore went ahead on the as- 
sumption that his dearest wish would be gratified and that 
Java would become in fact, as he saw her in his visions, the 
center of a great British Oriental Empire. He couldn't have 
been sure of it really; there is not much doubt that he tapped 
on wood a dozen times a day, but in public he kept up the pre- 
tense of believing everything was going to go just as he wished. 

Not for one moment, however, did he set to work digging 
Dutch influence out of Java or attempting to banish it. On the 
contrary, he was careful to retain, whenever it was at all feasi- 
ble, every appearance of the original form in administrative 
action. The two Dutchmen on the council helped him in 
doing this. Chiefly in order to reassure them of his friendly 
intentions, the first measure which he caused to be put into 
operation was an outright adoption of the Dutch legal code, 
and it was, in truth, an adoption rather than an adaptation. 
In only one respect did Raffles alter this code, though that 
was an important alteration: he stripped it of its fangs by out- 
lawing the former methods of torture and other penalties in- 
volving extreme cruelty which had until then been in force. 
He also added a new feature shortly afterward, just about the 
time Lord Minto took his departure: trial by jury. 

Dutch opinion of this latter innovation has been variously 
interpreted. Boulger maintains that they looked upon it with 
favor; Vlekke says it was not a success. The contemporary 
Dutch could not have resented it too much, for it was one 
change which they retained after Holland took back posses- 
sion of her East Indian territory, though only for a short 
while. Afterward, on the grounds that the Javanese didn't 
like juries, they abolished that much of Raffles's judicial ad- 
ministration. 

Next and most pressing problem was the ever vexatious one 
of revenue. Seventy years later J:he Anglo-Saxon world was to 
be stirred to its depths when Morel "exposed" His Belgian 

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In appearance he left the Indies a very different man to 
what he was when he arrived. Before going out to Java his 
portraits depict a striking figure of a soldier, stocky, strong, 
and virile. Unfortunately the easy life of Batavia and perhaps 
the excessive drinking then in vogue did the dirty on Daen- 
dels and after a time he became monstrously fat and gross. 
Like other Dutchmen in the islands, he often wore the Malay 
sarong, but he went the rest of them one better by wearing 
it even when he entertained, and sometimes did not stop short 
of appearing a la Malay at his office. The effect of so much 
avoirdupois thus lightly clothed, with his enormous hairy 
arms and chest bare to the elements, can be imagined. 

Nevertheless Daendels's qualities as military leader did not 
seem to have been impaired as was his manly beauty. After 
being recalled to Holland, with Janssens taking his place on 
Java, he was made divisional commander and as such partici- 
pated in the early stages of Napoleon's ill-fated Russian cam- 
paign, in i8ii. He greatly distinguished himself by his fifteen- 
month defense of Modlin (October 1812 to December 1813), 
which he surrendered only after all food and munitions were 
used up. After the Dutch Restoration of 1814 he offered his 
services to the new government and was appointed governor 
of the Dutch settlement of Elmina, on the Gold Coast, where 
he died in 1818 of piles, incidentally. Piles are fatal, usually, 
only to very fat people; Daendels's fat was acquired on Java; it 
is not too awfully farfetched, then, to call him a Javanese casu- 
alty. 



Now for Raffles and the New Deal of 1812. 

The situation will not appear clear to us unless we keep 
in mind constantly the complicated state of affairs which ex- 
isted regarding Java's ownership. Day after day would have 
seen Raffles hopelessly hampered as he tried to make decisions, 
completely inhibited in all his administrative measures, if he 
had accepted as final his superiors' dictum that England was 
not always going to maintain her hold on Java. For the space 
of several years Java's future was ambiguous, and the Com- 

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pany didn't make a positive statement one way or the other. 
As long as it seemed likely they would decide against it, Minto 
didn't press them for their decision: he hoped he might yet 
be able to dispel their doubts and persuade them to see things 
his and Raffles's way. Raffles therefore went ahead on the as- 
sumption that his dearest wish would be gratified and that 
Java would become in fact, as he saw her in his visions, the 
center of a great British Oriental Empire. He couldn't have 
been sure of it really; there is not much doubt that he tapped 
on wood a dozen times a day, but in public he kept up the pre- 
tense of believing everything was going to go just as he wished. 

Not for one moment, however, did he set to work digging 
Dutch influence out of Java or attempting to banish it. On the 
contrary, he was careful to retain, whenever it was at all feasi- 
ble, every appearance of the original form in administrative 
action. The two Dutchmen on the council helped him in 
doing this. Chiefly in order to reassure them of his friendly 
intentions, the first measure which he caused to be put into 
operation was an outright adoption of the Dutch legal code, 
and it was, in truth, an adoption rather than an adaptation. 
In only one respect did Raffles alter this code, though that 
was an important alteration: he stripped it of its fangs by out- 
lawing the former methods of torture and other penalties in- 
volving extreme cruelty which had until then been in force. 
He also added a new feature shortly afterward, just about the 
time Lord Minto took his departure: trial by jury. 

Dutch opinion of this latter innovation has been variously 
interpreted. Boulger maintains that they looked upon it with 
favor; Vlekke says it was not a success. The contemporary 
Dutch could not have resented it too much, for it was one 
change which they retained after Holland took back posses- 
sion of her East Indian territory, though only for a short 
while. Afterward, on the grounds that the Javanese didn't 
like juries, they abolished that much of Raffles's judicial ad- 
ministration. 

Next and most pressing problem was the ever vexatious one 
of revenue. Seventy years later the Anglo-Saxon world was to 
be stirred to its depths when Morel "exposed" His Belgian 

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Majesty King Leopold's methods of exploiting his Congo. 
It was stated in various British periodicals at that time that 
never before had history seen a like example of downright 
robbery; never before in the memory of man had nation or 
monarch gone so cold-bloodedly to work, taking everything 
out of a colony and putting nothing in, as Leopold was ac- 
cused of doing when he squeezed the Congo. If this was a sin- 
cere statement it proved one thing at least: the extreme for- 
getfulness of all mankind and of newspaper writers in particu- 
lar. Java was as obvious a case of exploitation as the Congo ever 
proved to be. 

The Netherlanders who had a share in the government of 
the Eastern colonies never pretended that they had any other 
intention, when they formulated their policies, than to profit 
as much as possible and as directly as they could from these 
possessions. It is an interesting difference and one which we 
should not forget, for it is the keynote of all international 
disputes over imperialism, now as well as in the early nine- 
teenth century. The British take their cue somewhat from 
Minto's school of thought and never forget to mention their 
duty to subject peoples, even when, like Churchill, they speak 
bluntly of what they want out of their empire. Kipling merely 
expressed the attitude of imperialism's harsher exponents; he 
did not originate it, as some people evidently believe, when 
he spoke in Recessional of the "lesser breeds without the 
Law." The Kiplingites are not one with the followers of 
Minto; they are less altruistic and claim to be more realistic 
than the humanitarians of England. But even these British 
Junkers have never hit bottom, never stood firm on the bed- 
rock opportunist philosophy of Holland in the East. 

Muntinghe, one of the two councilors chosen by Raffles 
from the Dutch community of Batavia to govern the colony, 
side by side with Gillespie, had plenty to say about the new 
era and Raffles's humanitarian methods of raising money. 
Commenting on the new land revenue system as opposed to 
the Dutch Company's forced labor and delivery, he observed 
that its main object was improvement of the native popula- 
tion's lot. This in itself was a noteworthy innovation, of course, 

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and Muntinghe acknowledged that it was a great task and 
one worthy of the British nation. 

". . . And there is no doubt/' he continues, "but the re- 
sult of it must be an increase of the happiness of the inhabit- 
ants and consequently of the future wealth and prosperity 
of the colony. The amelioration however of the condition of 
the natives on this island, though undoubtedly a consideration 
of the highest moment in the eyes of humanity, seems to me 
to become only a secondary object from a political point of 
view, and, with the exception of every measure contrary to 
the principles of justice and equity, it appears to me that the 
safest principle which can be adopted to judge of the pro- 
priety of any colonial regulations or of any changes and altera- 
tions to be introduced therein, is that every colony does or 
ought to exist for the benefit of the mother country/* 

Nothing could be franker, could it? In thus expressing him- 
self, Muntinghe was reiterating the opinion of the state com- 
missioners of 1803 (Nederburgh and Co.) in their Report, 
that they had taken it as a fundamental maxim that "all in- 
justices apart, the Colonies exist for the Motherland and not 
the Motherland for the Colonies." 

Even General Janssens, of whom Lord Minto became so 
very fond after whipping the daylights out of him on Java, 
even the general felt that way. In a letter of July 23, 1811, he 
wrote "Les colonies sont pour la metropole et non la mdtro- 
pole pour les colonies." 

In order, then, to work out any sort of reasonable program, 
and to find some ground on which they could meet, Raffles 
decided that it was a matter of agreeing to disagree, and he 
let it go at that. After all, for as long as he was boss on Java 
he would be able to interpret the British policy rather than 
the Dutch. Out of the ensuing four and a half years the 
government archives offer a melange of languages and atti- 
tudes, but Minto's policy, at any rate, reigned supreme. De 
Haan feels himself called upon to make an odious compari- 
son between the Dutch and English styles, in which the Eng- 
lish come out definitely ahead, which occurred to him as he 
turned the records over. He contrasts "shamefacedly, as a 



Hollander, the long-winded, trivial, sloppy and cringing re- 
ports of our countrymen in the Archives, with the brief, clear 
and correct documents of their English colleagues/' 

De Haan is too severe on his compatriots. At least part of 
the inferiority manifest in their writings is due to the fact 
that several of the best-fitted and most patriotic Dutch offi- 
cials either refused to serve under the English administra- 
tion or were not employed by it, owing to their close associa- 
tion with Daendels. Any conquering invader can tell the same 
story about the difficulties of government, once victory has 
been achieved. The tri^e leaders of the people have a way of 
going underground at such a time, and the triumphant gover- 
nor has to make out with the community's second best offi- 
cials, if he can get anything better than third class. 

We had better get down to particulars on the reformed 
laws. To begin with, Raffles found that one of the worst taxes 
borne by the natives was a heavy, direct one on all native 
produce. This shortsighted, stupid arrangement had the same 
effect that such a tax always has had and always will. The 
natives immediately became so discouraged that they simply 
stopped producing anything in excess of their immediate 
needs, in order to avoid being taxed. At the rate they felt them- 
selves being pushed, it was cheaper not to work .at all. 

Things had been going on in this sorrowful manner for a 
long time, and it was impossible to come to a quick decision 
as to the best method of reforming it all. Raffles went to work 
carefully and set his best men to studying conditions as they 
had been both before and during the recent (and worst) 
period of Dutch rule. The Dutch council members, Mun- 
tinghe and Cranssen, were each put in charge of two other 
compatriots, with orders to collect and register all public 
records and plans. A British colonel of engineers was attached 
to this commission to compile statistics. They were all five 
kept busy for two years, merely collecting and organizing their 
material. That deliberation and the scientific approach were 
typical of Raffles. No impending political change was going to 
hurry his administration into making mistakes. According to 
Furnivall, however, it wouldn't have mattered how long he 

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studied the picture: he would always find what he expected, 
and it wasn't, alas, always there. 

First, last, and in between, the Javanese problem for Raffles 
was the same old one which faces all colonizers: namely, how 
to make the project pay for itself. The Dutch system, be- 
cause of the monopoly on produce, had not permitted the 
levy of export duty on anything. Now, however, under the 
British, the government claimed monopoly on nothing ex- 
cept opium; and by "farming out" on such items as tollgates, 
gambling houses, arracks, et cetera, they instituted free trade 
on everything else. (The Company hung on to that one opium 
monopoly until 1833, when the China trade was declared 
open. In Hong Kong the government maintained an opium 
monopoly until 1941, when it was taken over by the Japanese 
conquerors of the Colony.) Now under the Raffles system, ex- 
port duty of three per cent was collected on sugar, indigo, 
arrack, and such native produce, whereas the new import duty 
was six per cent. The system began to show good results im- 
mediately, and revenue increased in a way to bring joy to 
Raffles's heart and credit to his financial acumen. It wasn't 
enough though: the money was coming in too slowly. The 
government needed a large lump sum to put them on their 
feet and get everything under way. 

For a long time the Dutch system had been stifling native 
enterprise. Large numbers of the populace were constantly 
migrating, leaving deserted areas which in former days had 
been busy, thriving communities. They were all searching for 
some land where they could be safe. Everywhere natives 
were on the move, in flight from the crushing taxation im- 
posed on them by greedy Dutchmen who had evidently never 
read of the goose and the golden eggs. Quick action was 
needed, 

For a long time, moreover, there had been no silver in the 
treasury. The Dutch issued paper currency, but it decreased 
in value as fast as it was printed. Daendels on his arrival in 
Java dealt with this difficulty by issuing another million in 
paper, to float which he calmly sold three of the best prov- 
inces on the island (one of which was Probolingo) to certain 

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rich Chinese residents of Java on condition that they buy up 
fty thousand of the paper currency every six months. Im- 
mediately the money was dubbed "Probolingo paper": nobody 
showed the sudden fondness for it which Daendels had ex- 
pected. Whereupon he issued a proclamation, ordering every- 
one to accept the paper as hard money, but that was no good 
either. Currency is one thing you can't be highhanded about. 
It doesn't take kindly to dictatorship. 

When the time came for the Chinese to pay for their first 
fifty thousand they paid in that same Probolingo, or toilet, 
paper, and blandly cited Daendels's recent proclamation 
ordering it to be honored, in defense of their action. Daen- 
dels was fairly caught on the horns of his own, home-grown 
dilemma. It was a good joke on him, but the unfortunate 
Malays who lived on the land of the betrayed provinces were 
caught in a much more painful fashion. 

One need drop no tear for the Dutch governor over the 
Probolingo paper fiasco, because he didn't lose out in the end. 
He had also appropriated for his private use one half the pro- 
ceeds from Birds' Nest Rocks, a highly profitable area which, 
it is said, produced forty thousand pounds in good years, 
whereas the Probolingo paper, when the British moved in, 
was selling at only sixty-six per cent of its face value. 

Another cause of the trade depression on Java was that 
the Dutch had neglected the local coffee planting and had 
suppressed the vineyards so as not to compete with Dutch 
wines from the Cape. 

Not even Vlekke denies that Java's economy was a mess 
in 1812. Present and future revenues were sold to alien tax- 
gatherers, trade in the interior was at a standstill because of 
heavy import duties levied between provinces and districts, 
and the natives, beaten down by poverty and continued dis- 
couragement, in larger and larger numbers fled into "free" ter- 
ritory until the best districts were practically depopulated. As 
Raffles expressed the task before him, he had to strike a deli- 
cate balance by improving the lot of the Javanese without 
quite giving them power to throw off European control; he 
had to collect revenue enough to support a government and 

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garrison which they started out by not liking; and he had to 
invest them with pride in being part of the British Empire. 
That third item, one supposes, might or might not happen by 
itself, as the mechanical result of success in the other two proj- 
ects. But unless those two should be successful, the last one 
was a hopeless proposition. 

It must be said that we cannot always accept Raffies's claims 
for his accomplishments. As far as he knew, his plans worked 
out and were based on accurate understanding of local custom, 
but an unbiased observer such as Furnivall maintains that 
some of his reforms were introduced too hurriedly and led to 
confusion in practice. In some cases they remained merely re- 
forms on paper, because they were too ambitious. Sometimes 
the surveys were not really made, and as regards his abolition 
of forced labor, it was claimed this applied to the entire island, 
"except that in the Preanger he introduced a new system 
which made the burden heavier/' says Furnivall, "in Batavia 
replaced the old arrangements by new arrangements to the 
-same effect, and elsewhere left matters as before, apart from 
neglecting roads and allowing public buildings to fall into 
.decay." 

As for his land reforms, Furnivall is similarly skeptical, 
doubting that the common man experienced much benefit 
"the arrangement by which he was required to pay his taxes in 
money merely handed him over from the regent to the money- 
lender." 

Nevertheless Furnivall admits that Raffles's work was justi- 
fied by its results. The Dutch took over his administrative and 
judicial organization, although with certain large modifica- 
tions, and they also carried on with his system of revenue 
administration. The subsequent yield proved that Raffles's 
expectations had not been wrong, merely overly optimistic. 
The Dutch liberals who so admired him summed it up thus: 

"Though his reforms were hastily introduced and often on 
paper rather than in practise, still he must be honoured for 
the great philanthropic ideals on which they were based." 

Boiled down to simplest terms, Raffles's method was as fol- 
lows: he abolished the practice of forcing natives to cultivate 

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crops they didn't want; he did away with all forced labor except 
the minimum number of workers necessary for road building, 
and even those laborers were at least paid for their work, 
whereas on the old terms they had not been; he bought out the 
Chinese who had been speculating in land sold to them by 
Daendels (just in time, incidentally, to keep the entire popula- 
tion of Probolingo from running out). 

Unfortunately it was then that Raffles blotted his copybook, 
and in the same way Daendels had done. At least that is what 
it looked like, though there were many minor points of dis- 
similarity. He didn't sell public lands for private gain and he 
made no secret of what he was doing; he had the approval of 
the council as well as the more cautious agreement of Lord 
Minto (who wasn't asked to express his opinion, however, 
until after the fait accompli because time was pressing). But 
the fact remains that he did just that: he sold some of the pub- 
lic lands. 

According to Boulger, always his firm defender, Raffles's 
action had an excellent effect on Java's finances, relieving the 
government from having to continue operations on worthless 
paper revenue. First of all, obviously, something had to be 
done about all the paper money that was in circulation. Pro- 
bolingo paper was only a part of it. As soon as British rule 
began, these various notes took a further downward rush, 
partly because all the troops had to be paid in silver, which 
meant a drain of thirty-six laths annually. Raffles decided (and, 
Boulger says, every sagacious statesman would have agreed) 
that it was "imperiously necessary to remove this paper cur- 
rency from the market, and to replace it with such a circulat- 
ing medium as could be supported in its credit, and rendered 
available for the public disbursements/' The council decided 
to recall all the currency, partly by this sale of land and partly 
by an issue of treasury notes at six per cent. The Lombard 
Bank, a respectable institution which had some time since 
fallen into disuse, was re-established in order to circulate notes 
as loans for security deposited, taking nine per cent for ad- 
vances and paying a small interest on its notes. 

Boulger insists that the public remember, in the light of later 

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happenings, that General Gillespie actually gave his assent, in 
December 1812, to this sale of land. Gillespie was also fully 
aware at the time that one of the principal purchasers was 
Muntinghe, the more outstanding of the two Dutch coun- 
cilors. "It should also be stated that a sale of lands for the 
benefit of Government was one of the recognized modes in 
Java of replenishing the Exchequer/' says Boulger. "Sanc- 
tioned by usage, carried in its early stages into effect with the 
unanimous assent of the Council, and in its later with the 
approbation of the Dutch members, Raffles might reasonably 
assume that such a step would never be challenged, provided it 
accomplished the purpose that dictated its adoption. That it 
did accomplish that purpose is beyond the shadow of dispute/ 7 

As far as one can make out from the quarrel which broke 
out later over this piece of high finance, the delicate point was 
not so much that Raffles sold the land as that he bought it 
too. His excuse, that he did this simply in order to give the sale 
a push in the right direction, makes sense, and he managed 
to prove also that he didn't profit from the transaction. At 
first glance, however, it does look odd, undeniably. 

Himself, the lieutenant governor was haunted by no doubts 
at all, and he wrote Lord Minto of his action not because he 
wanted his patron's permission after all, he had already done 
it but because he always did tell Minto what he was doing, 
and he knew that this complicated maneuver would need ex- 
planation. The effect of the news on Minto must have sur- 
prised the innocent Raffles. The earl saw more clearly than his 
protege what might be the result of this measure, which is 
why he sounds a little worried in his reply of November 22, 
1813. No doubt some part of his misgivings were due to the 
fact that he was just about to resign office and return to Eng- 
land, after which he knew Raffles would need an amount of 
protection which would no longer, perhaps, be forthcoming 
from Calcutta. How right he was will shortly be evident. 

Minto started out by assenting "without reservation" to the 
urgent necessity which was the motive and the justification of 
Raffles's action. Raffles was left with no option but to with- 
draw the depreciated paper from circulation, and quickly: 
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that much must be admitted, said Lord Minto. Also, since the 
only resource in sight had been the sale of public property, 
Raffles could count himself lucky that he had public property 
on hand to sell. 

The urgent necessity of a prompt remedy, said Minto, was 
the essential, indeed the indispensable, ground for what had 
been done. (What he meant was that it was Raffles's only ex- 
cuse, and so would have to be good enough.) An extensive 
"alienation of the public domains" was not in itself good, ever, 
and particularly at such a time. In the first place it was too im- 
portant a measure to have been adopted during a provisional 
government, the duration of which was more than precarious. 
(That was the rub of course. As usual he was reminding Raf- 
fles that Java might not be British forever, and that it therefore 
behooved the government not to forget its temporary nature.) 
Secondly, the measure should have received the previous sanc- 
tion of the Supreme Government of Bengal as of course it 
would if only there had been time, he added tactfully. Third, 
though Minto himself always approved the transfer of public 
territory to "the management of individual industry/' he felt 
that it could not be done suddenly in such a place as Java, 
which contained at the time neither capital nor capitalists 
enough to afford a sufficient knowledge of market values in 
land. Minto himself would have inclined to small and partial 
sales of land, if outright sales were necessary at all, but he pre- 
ferred short leases at first. He cautioned Raffles that the senti- 
ments prevailing at home were divided on this question of 
permanent settlements. Though his own system in Bengal, 
which had in a great degree been carried into effect during 
his admiriistration, was gradual, even so it was more sudden 
than was approved at home. Since Java was in a state infinitely 
less favorable to perpetual alienations i.e., outright sale of 
territory Raffles might be sure that such measures as his r if he 
hadn't had the excuse of urgent necessity, would be disap- 
proved, even disavowed and annulled, by the authorities in 
England. 

Raffles wasn't at all worried by this gentle warning. He went 
over the situation again, surveyed the resulting conditions, and 

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happenings, that General Gillespie actually gave his assent, in 
December 1812, to this sale of land. Gillespie was also fully 
aware at the time that one of the principal purchasers was 
Muntinghe, the more outstanding of the two Dutch coun- 
cilors. "It should also be stated that a sale of lands for the 
benefit of Government was one of the recognized modes in 
Java of replenishing the Exchequer/' says Boulger. "Sanc- 
tioned by usage, carried in its early stages into effect with the 
unanimous assent of the Council, and in its later with the 
approbation of the Dutch members, Raffles might reasonably 
assume that such a step would never be challenged, provided it 
accomplished the purpose that dictated its adoption. That it 
did accomplish that purpose is beyond the shadow of dispute/' 

As far as one can make out from the quarrel which broke 
out later over this piece of high finance, the delicate point was 
not so much that Raffles sold the land as that he bought it 
too. His excuse, that he did this simply in order to give the sale 
a push in the right direction, makes sense, and he managed 
to prove also that he didn't profit from the transaction. At 
first glance, however, it does look odd, undeniably. 

Himself, the lieutenant governor was haunted by no doubts 
at all, and he wrote Lord Minto of his action not because he 
wanted his patron's permission after all, he had already done 
it but because he always did tell Minto what he was doing, 
and he knew that this complicated maneuver would need ex- 
planation. The effect of the news on Minto must have sur- 
prised the innocent Raffles. The earl saw more clearly than his 
protege what might be the result of this measure, which is 
why he sounds a little worried in his reply of November 22, 
1813. No doubt some part of his misgivings were due to the 
fact that he was just about to resign office and return to Eng- 
land, after which he knew Raffles would need an amount of 
protection which would no longer, perhaps, be forthcoming 
from Calcutta. How right he was will shortly be evident. 

Minto started out by assenting "without reservation" to the 
urgent necessity which was the motive and the justification of 
Raffles's action. Raffles was left with no option but to with- 
draw the depreciated paper from circulation, and quickly: 

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that much must be admitted, said Lord Minto. Also, since the 
only resource in sight had been the sale of public property, 
Raffles could count himself lucky that he had public property 
on hand to sell. 

The urgent necessity of a prompt remedy, said Minto, was 
the essential, indeed the indispensable, ground for what had 
been done. (What he meant was that it was Raffles's only ex- 
cuse, and so would have to be good enough.) An extensive 
"alienation of the public domains" was not in itself good, ever, 
and particularly at such a time. In the first place it was too im- 
portant a measure to have been adopted during a provisional 
government, the duration of which was more than precarious. 
(That was the rub of course. As usual he was reminding Raf- 
fles that Java might not be British forever, and that it therefore 
behooved the government not to forget its temporary nature.) 
Secondly, the measure should have received the previous sanc- 
tion of the Supreme Government of Bengal as of course it 
would if only there had been time, he added tactfully. Third, 
though Minto himself always approved the transfer of public 
territory to "the management of individual industry," he felt 
that it could not be done suddenly in such a place as Java, 
which contained at the time neither capital nor capitalists 
enough to afford a sufficient knowledge of market values in 
land. Minto himself would have inclined to small and partial 
sales of land, if outright sales were necessary at all, but he pre- 
ferred short leases at first. He cautioned Raffles that the senti- 
ments prevailing at home were divided on this question of 
permanent settlements. Though his own system in Bengal, 
which had in a great degree been carried into effect during 
his administration, was gradual, even so it was more sudden 
than was approved at home. Since Java was in a state infinitely 
less favorable to perpetual alienations i.e., outright sale of 
territory Raffles might be sure that such measures as his r if he 
hadn't had the excuse of urgent necessity, would be disap- 
proved, even disavowed and annulled, by the authorities in 
England, 

Raffles wasn't at all worried by this gentle warning. He went 
over the situation again, surveyed the resulting conditions, and 

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felt more justified than ever. He wrote confidently to Minto 
in Europe, saying so. The effects were so obviously good, he 
felt, that he need have no fear at all that the authorities would 
fail to approve what he had done. This was still during the 
period when he hoped Java would remain in British hands, 
evidently, for in the same letter (February 13, 1814, from 
Buitenzorg) he prattles on lightheartedly about reforming the 
laws more radically and definitely getting rid of the Dutch 
institutions, the retaining of which for such a long period has 
already brought upon the English, he feels, "much odium/' 
(From whom?) 

By this he was referring to the comparatively gentle way in 
which the newly arrived British had handled the whole deli- 
cate matter of working law, two years before. Raffles need not 
have been in such a hurry to bring in yet more reforms. Judg- 
ing from his record, a good deal had been accomplished since 
then. For instance, with the council's approval he revived the 
old village system of maintaining law and order, according to 
which the village chief, who was chosen by election, decided 
most disputes. Those cases too big for the chief to handle were 
referred to a higher tribunal composed of a British resident, 
a native regent, a chief priest, and a Moslem law officer. Crim- 
inal cases which involved only natives of Java were tried by this 
court, but the sentence had always to be confirmed by Raffles. 
The resident's court was held at different times, 4 in different 
places, as convenience dictated. There was a circuit court for 
capital charges, with a jury of foreman and four members. The 
circuit judges, members of the old Dutch courts, made tours 
at regular intervals. 

Raffles claimed that the system was immediately successful 
and that crime fell to a minimum. Perhaps, he said, this hap- 
pened in part because the inhabitants were better satisfied 
now than they had been in the old days, but most probably it 
was chiefly because the British had called in all the guns and 
ammunition in the colony, besides which it was declared 
against the law to carry arms in the street. Furnivall, on the 
other hand, maintains that crime increased, because the times 
were out of joint. 



After several years had made it fairly evident that Raffles's 
methods were meeting with satisfaction (though most Dutch 
commentators will not admit this), he wrote a long report to 
the Court of Directors on the subject of the Javanese, in which 
he asserted that as a race they were much maligned. He 
pointed out a few general truths; for instance, that no people 
in the world can be expected to work when they are penalized 
instead of rewarded for their industry, which is exactly what 
the Dutch system of taxation was doing to the natives of Java. 
Only exceptional human beings, moreover, will continue try- 
ing to accomplish anything after they have been discouraged 
and pushed down again and again; this, too, happened con- 
stantly to the Javanese under the old Dutch regime. Raffles 
pointed with pride to the effects, which he declared were al- 
ready visible, of his reform measures. Under the new condi- 
tions the recovery of Java's internal economy was proceeding 
at a strikingly swift pace. 

Nevertheless some of his superiors remained skeptical. The 
land-tenure reforms were too sweeping to suit their taste, and 
they looked with dubious and restrained rapture upon "so 
sudden and so general a change in the system of revenue- 
administration in Java, while the information possessed by 
this Government [in Bengal] with respect to the resources of 
the island, the nature of the tenures, the rights of individuals 
on the soil and other points of high interest and importance 
was necessarily so imperfect." Some people alleged that the 
new Lieutenant-Governor was superimposing an Indian pat- 
tern on the Javanese social structure, and that he was not justi- 
fied in doing this. 

A man who knew Raffles at least as well as any of his col- 
leagues was John Crawf urd, who succeeded the first appointee, 
Farquhar, in the government of Singapore. Crawfurd in his 
Dictionary, after highly praising Raffles's abolition of monopo- 
lies, forced deliveries, and corvee labor in 1811-16, continues, 
"The financial system which he adopted, however, was not so 
happy. Insofar as the land-tax was concerned, the elaborate, 
vexatious, scourging, and impracticable system which proceeds 
on the principle of the States entering directly into an arrange- 

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ment with each individual occupant of a few acres, in the 
case of Java probably not fewer than half a million, was at the 
time in vogue with the authorities in England, and he at- 
tempted the establishment of this pernicious innovation. 
Under this system, the tax was paid either in money or in land 
[kind?] at the option of the occupant; and being generally paid 
in the latter, it followed that the government was converted at 
once into a warehouse-keeper, and a corn-merchant. As in our 
own Territories on the continent of India, the new system 
was found mischievous and impracticable. The land was over- 
assessed, and the hypothetical tax could not be realized. 

"After a two years' trial, the Dutch commissioners who re- 
ceived charge of the island, judiciously abandoned the Ryot- 
warrie system of 1814, and arranged with the heads of the vil- 
lage corporations for the land-tax, leaving its distribution 
among the occupants, to these corporations themselves. This 
natural and simple system, the only one suited to such a state 
of society as that of Java, after being in operation for 14 years, 
was partially relinquished in 1832, and the old system of forced 
deliveries of certain agricultural products, and of corvee labour 
in raising them, was to a certain extent restored." 

I venture a guess that some of these critics were the men 
who were so shocked and chagrined when Raffles, backed up 
by Minto, began to stamp out the slave market of Java. There 
is the same note of unemotional business sense, the tacit dis- 
approval of Minto's sort of sentiment, the scarcely concealed 
desire to find fault with humanitarian Raffles and his works, 
no matter what he might be doing or how he did it. For, after 
all, Raffles's knowledge (and consequently the government's 
information) concerning "the nature of the tenures, the rights 
of individuals on the soil and other points" was not "neces- 
sarily . . . imperfect." As we know, for some months Raffles 
had devoted the entire working time of five Europeans to a 
meticulously careful investigation of -all those points, and of 
his five European investigators at least one of them, the British 
officer of engineers, had been especially trained to do that 
work. I venture to say that never did any colonial administra- 
tion approach its job with a greater eagerness for knowledge. 

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"Activity, industry, and political courage were the most re- 
markable endowment of his character/' said Crawfurd of Raf- 
fles. "In the transaction of public business he was ready, rapid 
and expert, partly the result of early training, but far more of 
innate energy and ability. He was not, perhaps, an original 
thinker, but readily adopted the notions of others not always 
with adequate discrimination. Thus, without much time for 
examination, seeing it lauded by its partisans, he adopted, and 
at once carried into execution among the then five million in- 
habitants of Java, the fanciful and pernicious Indian revenue 
system called the Ryotwarry, and saw it break down even be- 
fore he had himself quitted the administration of the island/' 

As long as we are sounding the hostile note, it seems in order 
to glance at the opinions of one of Raffles's most redoubtable 
critics, the Netherlander H. S. Levyssohn Norman. Mr, 
Levyssohn Norman damns with faint praise and kindly for- 
giveness rather than with blasting and bad temper. 

To begin with, he excuses Raffles many of his (alleged) mis- 
takes on the grounds of the difficulties which are likely to be 
encountered by any conquering nation during the first uneasy 
days of peace. "One cannot expect too high a standard of gov- 
ernment in cases where a land is captured in wartime, so long 
as its ultimate fate has not been settled by a peace treaty; be- 
cause in addition to the inevitable difficulties of administering 
territory that has been acquired by the uncertainty as to its 
fate on the conclusion of peace. This is the reason why the 
whole government usually has a purely administrative character, 
the administration is usually carried on in the same way as be- 
fore, and, if the government wishes to deal with the situation 
fairly and squarely, it is usually content to avoid misusing its 
temporary authority and power. 

"This natural line of conduct was the one applied by the 
English to the greater part of those Dutch possessions in the 
Archipelago which fell into their hands, successively, after 
1795. At Malacca, as well as in Sumatra and the Moluccas, 
everything that was not otherwise directly affected by outside 
matters of greater import was left as far as possible on the old 
footing. It was not so much a matter of governing, as of limit* 

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ing activity to the maintenance of the administration, and even 
that was done in the most slovenly manner. In Java, on the 
other hand, an entirely different line was taken, in spite of the 
fact that it was the most important colony of all, and was re- 
garded as ripe for great reforms; and despite the fact that it was 
first captured after all the other possessions had fallen, so that 
the prospect of peace was then more formidable than else- 
where. 

"The British government of Java was chiefly characterized 
by its zeal to institute reforms which would overthrow the 
existing order of things. This zeal was revealed in innumerable 
rapidly drawn-up plans which, however, were too weak to at- 
tain the wished-for goal. Lord Minto had previously given the 
start to such a line of policy, because, although he realized that 
the ultimate fate of Java was as yet uncertain, he took the 
viewpoint expressed in the phrase which is attributed to him, 
'but in the meantime let us do as much good as we can', as 
also in his Instructions to Raffles, to broaden the scope of a 
narrow and limited administration and if necessary to intro- 
duce far-reaching changes in the seat of government." 

It might here be mentioned that Mr. Levyssohn Norman's 
accusation of "zeal/* which he declares led Raffles to change 
everything possible for the sheer joy of throwing away what- 
ever was born of Dutch statesmanship, is a very natural re- 
action. Most reformers call down this criticism on their 
unlucky heads, and of course the harder they try to reform 
things, the more resentment they elicit from their predeces- 
sors. Witness the paragraph directly before this last one, 
wherein the writer dubs the British administrations of Ma- 
lacca, Sumatra, and the Moluccas "slovenly/' on the grounds 
that no changes were rung in by the incoming governments if 
they could possibly be avoided. Raffles wasn't governor in any 
of those places, it is easy to see. Yet when the British actually 
did start moving, as Raffles did on Java, Levyssohn Norman 
was cross just the same. The truth of the matter is that you 
can't win when you're the winner of a war. Nothing in this 
attack is surprising save that Levyssohn Norman has not em- 



ployed the expression, "throwing the baby out with the bath/' 
He continues: 

"From this point of view, it is understandable that a man 
like Raffles should have thought it possible to succeed as a bril- 
liant statesman where he failed to possess the requisite qual- 
ities of an administrator. If Lord Minto had confided the 
government of Java to a routine official, things would probably 
have gone on in much the same way as previously, and this 
five-year British supremacy would undoubtedly not have pro- 
vided sufficient material on which to write a monograph. 

"There was too much government and too little adminis- 
tration. No difficulty was made about destroying much of the 
existing structure, but the inevitable ensuing disadvantages 
were further increased by a lax and muddled administration. 

"Although it can be regarded as creditable to the British 
administration that it sought in all sincerity and inspired by 
good intentions, to inaugurate a completely new state of af- 
fairs, yet it must be admitted that it deserves no admiration 
for the way in which it carried out the other part of a ruler's 
task, that of the actual administration, which it seems to have 
neglected and regarded as comparatively unimportant. It seems 
to have been regarded as sufficient to lay down policy and 
laws, and assumed that the execution thereof followed auto- 
matically upon their promulgation. . . . 

"The enthusiasm for trying to accomplish a great deal in a 
short time with inadequate means was clearly discernible in 
the political sphere. It was hoped to plant the British in- 
fluence, not only on Java but all over the Archipelago, and on 
a broad and firm foundation. It was thought that with the 
destruction of the Dutch rule, the work of two centuries had 
been obliterated. It was thought that under the influence of 
British victory, complete submission would follow. This ex- 
pectation was likewise far from justified, and the comparatively 
little trouble experienced by the Dutch in subsequently renew- 
ing their control, conclusively proved that British Diplomacy 
had failed in this respect likewise. 

"It was a great mistake on the part of Raffles, that he did 
not realize the importance of a powerful administration. He 



that of the British traders and factors in China, before the 
Opium War, who were confined to a small segregated area, a 
sort of ghetto, in Canton, from which they had to do their 
work as best they could. But the Dutch in Japan were confined 
even more stringently. It is true that they alone among Euro- 
peans could share in the Japanese trade, but all that amounted 
to was permission to send two ships a year to Nagasaki, which 
carried cargo in and then carried other cargo out. Before the 
British moved in on Java these ships were dispatched from 
Batavia as the nearest important Dutch port, a fact which was, 
no doubt, partly responsible for Raffles's idea of opening Japan 
to British trade. His orders were to take over all subsidiary 
holdings of the Dutch in the Far East, and he understood the 
phrase "subsidiary holdings" to include the Deshima factory. 
It wasn't a brand-new idea, anyway, to trade with the Nip- 
ponese. Japan's exclusive attitude had not always been so ex- 
treme. Before the middle of the seventeenth century, while 
Holland was still battling for the supremacy of trade in the 
Archipelago which she ultimately won, there had been an Eng- 
lish factory in Japan, at Hirado. Also, though there isn't much 
concrete evidence of this, it is difficult to believe that most 
European nations with interests in the Orient didn't sneak in 
by the back door sometimes, getting some of their products 
into Japan by way of the Chinese, who were able to enter and 
leave the stubbornly mysterious islands even when all white 
men's efforts failed. There was always, throughout the seven- 
teenth and eighteenth centuries, plenty of traffic between 
China and Japan, though the Chinese trade, like that of the 
Dutch, was strictly confined to the port of Nagasaki. 

We see the beginnings of Raffles's interest in the part of 
his speech, entitled "Japan," which he delivered to the Society 
of Arts and Sciences at Batavia on September 10, 1815. He 
was president of the society at that time, and the discourse 
was a noble piece of work, of truly staggering length. Speaking 
of the Japanese, he draws the customary courteous comparison 
between his own homeland and the "imperial island" in a few 
conventional words. The information he is about to divulge,, 
he says, has come to him verbally, from Dr. Ainslie. Ainslie is 

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an interesting character in this drama. He had just spent four 
months on Deshima; by what means he overcame the Japa- 
nese prohibition of Englishmen is an interesting story. This is 
what Raffles reported from Ainslie's description of the Japa- 
nese. It is quite an experience to read this and then to turn to 
more recent literature on the same subject. 

'They are represented to be a nervous, vigorous people, 
whose bodily and mental powers assimilate [approximate?] 
much nearer to those of Europe than what is attributed to 
Asiatics in general. Their features are masculine and perfectly 
European, with the exception of the small lengthened Tartar 
eye, which almost universally prevails, and is the only feature 
of resemblance between them and the Chinese. The com- 
plexion is perfectly fair, and indeed blooming; the women of 
the higher classes being equally fair with Europeans, and hav- 
ing the bloom of health more generally prevalent among them 
than usually found in Europe." 

Yes, puzzled reader, these are Japanese he's talking about. 

"For a people who have had very few, if any external aids, 
the Japanese cannot but rank high in the scale of civilization. 
The traits of a vigorous mind are displayed in their proficiency 
in the sciences, and particularly in metaphysics and judicial 
astrology. The arts they practise speak for themselves, and are 
deservedly acknowledged to be in a much higher degree of 
perfection than among the Chinese, with whom they are by 
Europeans so frequently confounded; the latter have been 
stationary at least as long as we have known them, while the 
slightest impulse seems sufficient to give a determination to 
the Japanese character, which would progressively improve 
until it attained the same height of civilization with the Euro- 
pean. Nothing indeed is so offensive to the feelings of a Japa- 
nese as to be compared in any one respect with the Chinese, [?] 
and the only occasion on which Dr. Ainslie saw the habitual 
politeness of a Japanese ever surprised into a burst of passion 
was, when, upon a similitude of the two nations being un- 
guardedly asserted, the latter laid his hand upon his sword! " 

It should be mentioned here that Raffles until some years 
later maintained an unfortunate and ill-founded prejudice 



against the Chinese, perhaps owing to some personal experi- 
ence, some unpleasant encounter he had during his term of 
residence in Penang or Batavia. In these early days he did not 
appreciate their valuable qualities as citizens, but after he 
founded Singapore, if not before then, he learned his mistake. 

There follows here a paragraph embodying opinions familiar 
to anyone who has been exposed, as Raffles so obviously was, 
through Ainslie, to Japanese self-advertising; a hundred and 
thirty years have not changed international propaganda 
methods, whatever may happen to our opinions. Raffles asserts 
that the Japanese people have an extraordinary liking for for- 
eign ways, and blithely casts aside any possible adverse criti- 
cism of their awkwardly inflexible prohibition from their island 
of non-Japanese, such as the British. He goes further than that 
and actually manages to find something praiseworthy in their 
"extraordinary decision" to exclude the world from their 
shores. Say what you will, Raffles implies, but to carry out a 
decision like that takes energy. 

In another comparison with the Chinese to the derogation 
of China China, where all individuality has disappeared, says 
Raffles, broken down by the government until one Chinese is 
the counterpart of the other the Japanese do not exhibit uni- 
formity. And, again unlike those tiresome Chinese, "the 
women here are by no means secluded they associate among 
themselves, like the ladies of Europe." Dr. Ainslie was very 
much mistaken on this, either about Japanese ladies or the 
ladies of Europe. "During the residence of Dr. Ainslie, fre- 
quent invitations and entertainments were given; on these oc- 
casions, and at one in particular, a lady from the court of Jeddo 
[Tokyo] is represented to have done the honours of the table 
with an ease, elegance and address that would have graced a 
Parisian. [Actually this "lady" was indubitably a tart, as only 
such women were ever allowed on Deshima. The Japanese 
made it a habit to palm off prostitutes on the innocent for- 
eigners as great ladies. Their real ladies never appeared before 
such people.] The usual dress of a Japanese woman of middle 
rank costs perhaps as much as would supply the wardrobe of a 
European lady of the same rank for twenty years. 



"The Japanese, with apparent coldness, like the stillness of 
the Spanish character, and derived nearly from the same 
causes, that system of espionage, and that principle of disunion 
dictated by the principles of both governments; are repre- 
sented to be eager for novelty, and warm in their attachments; 
open to strangers, and, abating the restrictions of their political 
institutions, a people who seem inclined to throw themselves 
into the hands of any nation of superior intelligence. . . ." 
Here, too, Raffles cannot resist the temptation to cock another 
snook at the Chinese. "They have at the same time a great con- 
tempt and disregard of everything below their own standards 
of morals and habits, as instanced in the case of the Chinese." 

A Far Eastern expert has lately dubbed the Japanese, of 
whom incidentally he is very fond, "professional charmers." 
In Raffles's case at least his description proves amazingly apt, 
the charm they exerted having been strong enough to carry 
through a third party, and Ainslie did a magnificent job of 
conducting an impression as it was intended to arrive, un- 
changed. 

"This may appear to be contradicted," says Raffles, referring 
to the admiration allegedly felt by Japanese toward any nation 
of superior intelligence, "by the mission from Russia in 1814, 
under Count Kreusenstern; but the circumstances under 
which that mission was placed should be considered. From the 
moment of their arrival they were under the influence of an 
exclusive factor, who continued to rain upon them every pos- 
sible ignominy which can be supposed to have flowed from the 
despotism of Japan, through the medium of an interested and 
avaricious man, who dreaded competition or the publication 
of his secret." The wicked Dutch, of course, were responsible 
for every unpleasantness which overtook the Russian mission, 
and the Japanese, equally of course, were utterly innocent. 

It is not true, says Raffles, as has evidently been said by 
prejudiced people, that the Japanese are not liberal in religious 
matters. 

Speaking of a former unsuccessful attempt on the part of 
the British to start negotiating with the rulers of Japan, he 
sounds a note of hope for better luck next time, because the 

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failure of the previous attempt was of course due to the mach- 
inations of those Dutch, who could now be expected to sing 
but very small. For the past seven years, moreover, the younger 
members of the College of Interpreters had been assiduously 
studying the English language, in obedience to an imperial 
edict. 

"In a word/' he summarizes at last, "the opinion of Dr. 
Ainslie is, that the Japanese are a people with whom the Euro- 
pean world might hold intercourse without compromise of 
character. ... In the same spirit let us hope, that now, when 

That spell upon the minds of men 
Break never to unite again 

no withering policy may blast the fair fruits of that spirit of 
research which has gone forth from this hall; nor continue, 
under any circumstances, to shut out one half of the world 
from the intelligence which the other half may possess." 

If this seems to us rather excessively flowery language for a 
simple ambition to sell printed goods and woolen cloth, re- 
member that Raffles really felt that way about the sacred cause 
of Trade. Trade to him was synonymous with Civilization. No 
words were too harsh for him to use in speaking of those das- 
tardly Dutch who stood in England's way when she wanted to 
civilize Japan. We have seen how his honest anger carried him 
to what other people probably found embarrassing ^extremes 
in his speech; it must be remembered that his audience was 
predominantly Dutch. But Raffles had long since convinced 
himself that the Dutch settlers of Batavia were now his friends 
and allies, which placed them automatically on the side of the 
angels and against the Nagasaki Dutch. As far as Raffles was- 
concerned, there was no reason in his discourse for embarrass- 
ment on anyone's part. 

The story carries on in the pages of Raffles's Report on Japan 
to the Secret Committee of the English East India Company. 
In a long preface the British consul for Osaka, Paske-Smith, 
sets the stage and explains the rest of the volume, which is 
that part of the correspondence between Raffles and the Secret 
Committee dealing with his attempts to reopen trade relations 

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between England and Japan. Twice similar attempts had been 
made, once in 1673 (the Hirado trading station was closed in 
1623) and once again in 1792. The first effort consisted of the 
actual dispatch of a loaded ship, the Return. Perhaps its failure 
was due to the Return's name, which was certainly ill chosen; 
at any rate the Japanese simply turned her away. Another at- 
tempt in 1792 was not so definite; it was merely a part of Vis- 
count Macartney's instructions when he was sent as first 
British ambassador to the Chinese court. He was told it 
wouldn't be a bad idea to look in on Japan, where tea as good 
as China's was produced, and where "the difficulties of trading 
... are now said to have almost ceased." They hadn't ceased 
by a long shot, but Macartney never found that out, because 
war broke out with France just as he was about to start for 
Japan, and his ship was called over to Canton to carry out Eng- 
lish cargo. 

Paske-Smith emphasizes the fact that Raffles didn't intend 
merely to transfer to the Company the privileges which the 
Dutch had held for so long at Deshima; for he considered 
those too insignificant to worry about. What he wanted was a 
real life-scale Anglo-Japanese commerce, "based on principles 
of equality, leading to an exchange of commodities between 
England, China, India and Japan under the wing of the East 
India Company." 

The first excerpt quoted in the book is of special interest to 
us because it comes from a report written by Raffles from 
Malacca, in June 1811, before the final chapter of the Java 
expedition had even begun. The date proves that Raffles's plans 
for Japan were already well matured before the British occu- 
pied the important central post of Batavia. His knowledge of 
the history of Japanese-Dutch relations was surprisingly 
thorough, then, even though he had not yet gained access to 
the archives in Java. 

The Dutch enjoyed these special benefits, he explains, be- 
cause of a favor they did for the imperial family during the 
Portuguese war of the seventeenth century. For these reasons 
the Dutch originally "procured the Imperial Edict by which 
they were permitted to trade with Japan to the exclusion of all 



other European nations. This public act of their ancestors, the 
Japanese have repeatedly declared that they will not cancel, 
but they have done everything but formally cancel [it] for a 
more limited and less free trade never was carried on by one 
rich nation to another." 

He thought that if the Japanese fully understood what had 
recently happened to Holland, and if they knew that the 
British were shortly to occupy Java, they would immediately 
terminate all intercourse between themselves and Europeans 
in general. "The Japanese conceive that they have entered into 
engagements with the Dutch only while they exist as a nation 
and there is the utmost reason to think in the event of the 
Dutch merging in any other nation, they would by no means 
consider these engagements as of any force/' 

Therefore, said Raffles, the only chance the Company had 
to retain the Japanese trade would be to gain to their interest 
the present Dutch resident at Japan, "at whatever price it 
may cost." He planned to insert, quietly, an English agent 
into the Dutch institution on Deshima, "and to make the 
transition as imperceptible as possible from the Dutch to the 
English. The last Japanese invoices of articles required by the 
Board of Trade will be found at Batavia and may be answered 
exactly and it ^ill be requisite for the English Agent, if re- 
ceived at all, to reside at Japan till the return of the ships 
next season, according to the Dutch ceremonial, and if in 
the interim he could acquire the Japanese language and in- 
gratiate himself with the Bonzes of religions of the Buddhist 
sects, much might probably be done to open the Japanese 
trade on a more liberal scale. . . . With regard to the present 
Japanese trade, it certainly is by no means equal to that of 
many neglected countries in Asia, but the principal induce- 
ment to make efforts for its continuance is the prospect of 
it being opened on a more extensive scale, an event which is 
very likely to be accelerated by the aggressions of Russia on 
the Kurile Islands which properly belong to Japan, and sev- 
eral of which the Russians have already reduced/' 

Later, from Batavia, he speaks of a slight change in his 
plans. He now proposes to send as agent a Dutch gentleman 

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"of character and proper principles/' with two ships carrying 
cargo under his superintendence. "I shall avow openly the 
change which has taken place in Java, but with the view of 
avoiding any objection to the English as a nation, make use 
of the term 'Bengal Company' which change in the term I 
am led to expect may remove many difficulties. . . ." 

Other details as they occur make the plan seem more and 
more feasible. "In 1797 the Dutch at Batavia compelled by 
the lack of Dutch shipping chartered the English ship "Eliza/ 
Captain Stewart, to visit Nagasaki, where she passed as an 
American because the Dutch feared to announce her as Eng- 
lish. As the results of the information obtained on this voy- 
age, Captain Stewart returned to India where he persuaded 
the East India Company in 1803 to send a ship to Japan. Sail- 
ing from Calcutta he entered Yedo Bay [Nagasaki Bay] in the 
East Indian Merchantman 'Frederick' with a rich cargo, but 
was refused admittance. . . ." 

Naturally as Raffles lived longer and longer on friendly 
terms with the Batavian Dutch, or at least with some of them, 
he was able to pick and choose and finally to select men who 
seemed eligible for his proposition. His choice lighted on a 
Mr. Wardenaar, who had formerly been one of those resident 
agents who lived at Nagasaki and "who is understood to have 
possessed very considerable influence with the leading persons 
there. ..." He promised Wardenaar a generous reward for 
his services, excusing this seeming extravagance to the Com- 
pany on the grounds that the enterprise was speculative and 
unpleasant, and that Wardenaar was a man of high rank, 
habit, and years to be involved in such doings. "For [so] deli- 
cate and precarious a trust very few men can be considered as 
perfectly eligible or possessing that suavity of manner, even- 
ness of temper, spirit of enquiry, extensive knowledge of man- 
kind, habit of privation and high notions of enterprize, calcu- 
lated to meet the personal insults, local prejudices, inconven- 
iences and disappointments to be expected from a haughty 
and overbearing people so completely secluded and distinct 
from the rest of mankind and so exclusively the arbiters of 
their own conduct and behavior. 

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"Your Lordship not having pointed out to me any person 
to be employed on this particular mission [as companion emis- 
sary with Wardenaar, though Wardenaar was to be the 
permanent agent] my choice has fallen on Doctor Ainslie, a 
gentleman of very superior talents and education, in whom I 
place the highest and most unlimited confidence, for the deli- 
cate situation in which it is possible he may be placed, on the 
one hand from the extraordinary disposition and regulations of 
the Japanese, and on the other from the not impossible want, 
notwithstanding the confidence placed in Mr. Wardenaar, of 
that full and cordial cooperation of the Dutch establishment 
and interpreters, which may be eventually necessary. . . ." 

In other words, Wardenaar was just what the doctor ordered 
for the job because he was Dutch, aside from all his other 
good qualities. But just because he was Dutch there would 
be a slight flavor of mistrust, so Ainslie's services for a certain 
side of the work seemed preferable to Raffles. Ainslie was to 
go along as surgeon, as he was actually an M.D., and Raffles 
summed up the arrangement at the end of his letter as fol- 
lows: 

"For admission to the port and the commencement of the 
intercourse, I rely exclusively on Mr. Wardenaar, but the ulti- 
mate settlement and proceedings will be entirely at the discre- 
tion of Mr. Ainslie/' 

In reply to these letters, the government secretary, Mr. 
Grey, replied that Mr. Raffles's appointments of Wardenaar 
and Ainslie met with their entire concurrence, and that 
Wardenaar's cut of twenty per cent, which Raffles had prom- 
ised him, though certainly it was high, seemed reasonable 
considering everything. This reply should be kept in mind 
because of what followed later. 

In a memorandum on the general situation, drawn up for 
the convenience of the Secret Committee by one Mr. Breton, 
there is mention of the "irreconcilable hatred" supposedly felt 
by the Japanese for all European nations excepting only the 
Dutch. It would therefore be advisable, suggests Breton, to 
keep England out of the picture and to "send thither a ship 
that would hoist Dutch colors on her arrival and during her 

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continuance at Japan"; also, as an added precaution, the cap- 
tain should be at least "nominally Dutch/' if possible, a man 
familiar with Nagasaki. The crew should be as largely Dutch 
as would be practicable, and such of the crew as were English 
should pretend to be American. The English seamen should 
also be, in general, "mild and peaceable men, in order to ob- 
viate disputes between them and the Japanese which may 
give rise to unpleasant circumstances." All written transactions 
between the Japanese and the people of the expedition, of 
course, would be in Dutch according to custom, and so there 
would have to be a person aboard who could take care of all 
that, if possible a man formerly in the service of the Dutch 
Company, and in a situation of respectability. The Japanese, 
Mr. Breton cautions the committee, are very tenacious and 
particular on this point, especially if the person has never vis- 
ited them before, knowing by their books and documents the 
names of the different persons who have been among them; 
they are also touchy as to the rank of such a person, who 
should be of such high grade as to render them honor. (Rat 
fles's suggestions had not yet arrived when the memoir was 
written, but Wardenaar and Ainslie were well fitted to these 
descriptions.) 

An important point made by Mr. Breton was that such 
trade would be advantageous. Many members of the Com- 
pany were dubious on this point, but Breton declared the 
advantages to be sufficiently important to invite cultivation 
of this trade, "even on the condition of great sacrifice. The 
exports to Japan consist of the 2d. sort of Java brown sugar, 
and of the manufacturers and other merchandizes of Europe 
and India; and the returns are made in Japan copper and 
camphor. These are the only articles in which the [Dutch] 
company deal exclusively. All the other productions of Japan, 
such as porcelain, silks, lacker, and other articles, are left to 
individuals who carry thither such articles of merchandize in 
which the Company do not maintain an exclusive trade. And 
as the Company's ships are in general only ballasted with a 
cargo of copper, they allow their servants and seamen to fill 
up the ships free of freight." After a few further details of 

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the former trade, the memorandum states that a recent ina- 
bility of the Dutch Company to satisfy Japanese demands had 
greatly diminished the trade. The Japanese wanted sugar 
chiefly, and a single ship could not carry enough of sugar and 
other things to pay for one cargo of copper. The Japanese 
would not accept money, so the Dutch were always in their 
debt. As a result, the Chinese had been cutting in; they were 
the only other foreigners allowed to trade with Japan and had 
been able to supply the wants of the Japanese by means of 
articles received from the English at Canton. The English 
would have to overcome this opposition, but as they had 
plenty of the necessary merchandise, which the Chinese had 
been getting from them secondhand to pass on to Japan, that 
would not be difficult. 

Altogether the early correspondence on this subject pointed 
to complete agreement between Raffles and the Company, 
a situation which never seemed to last very long, under any 
circumstances. There is, however, an obscure point here which 
has never been cleared up, at least in print. Raffles and the 
higher-ups, as well as Ainslie and Wardenaar, everyone, in 
fact, who was in on this plan, were agreed that the Japanese 
should not be notified of the changes that had taken place in 
Holland's position among the nations of the world. Also the 
Japanese were not to know that the British were in possession 
of Java. The plans were discussed and changed and discussed 
and changed again, as to the best lie to tell which would 
effectively cover up the truth. This desire for concealment was 
Raffles's reason for smuggling the English Ainslie into 
Deshima, and for sending Wardenaar in under false colors, 
as a Dutchman representing the old government of Holland. 
They were all agreed, evidently, that it was possible thus to 
keep the news of the world from Japanese ears. Their be- 
lief was based on the fact that Japan deliberately and pains- 
takingly kept herself cut off from every outside influence. 

However, there was one channel of information which they 
forgot. The Chinese were not excluded from Japan. The 
Chinese came and went more freely than the Dutch of the old 
regime had ever been permitted to do, and they were fully in- 

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formed as to political changes in Europe, at least in so far as 
they affected the Far East. Therefore it seems incredible that 
the Japanese should not have had word from them of Hol- 
land's recent annexation by Napoleon. It is possible that the 
Dutchmen marooned on Deshima should not have got the 
news; indeed, it seems to be true beyond a shadow of a doubt 
that they didn't know, though even that lack of information 
is difficult to credit. But the Japanese authorities couldn't 
possibly have remained in ignorance indefinitely. Nobody 
has spoken of this in the discussions of Raffles's plans which 
took place at that time and in the articles and comments 
which have been written since about the situation, but the 
facts remain. 

Why, then, hadn't the Japanese already cracked down on 
the Dutch factor and his compatriots on Deshima? The only 
explanation possible is that Raffles's supposition, which he 
expressed in his first letter on the subject, written at Malacca, 
was an error. He thought, it will be remembered, that if the 
Japanese knew what had happened to Holland and what was 
in the act of happening to Java they would immediately ter- 
minate all intercourse between themselves and Europe in 
general i.e., they would throw those two Dutchmen out on 
their ears. Because, said Raffles, the Japanese felt that they 
had entered into engagements with the Dutch, and were favor- 
ing them, only while they existed "as a nation." Well, Raffles 
must have been mistaken. The Japanese must have known, 
and they must have felt that it didn't make any difference to 
the Shogun's edict whether the Dutch were their own mas- 
ters or subject to other nations, to France or England. There 
is no other explanation. Considering this, however, the specta- 
cle of everyone tiptoeing melodramatically about, taking 
elaborate precautions to keep the truth from the Japanese, be- 
comes slightly ludicrous. 

Trouble reared its head in May 1812, when Raffles wrote 
the committee that the adventure would have to be postponed 
to the next season, owing to some delay in getting the re- 
quired trade goods from Bengal. Even at the end of October 
of the same year a delay until the next year was necessary. The 

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articles for trade were being got together, however, and the 
first sailing was finally set for June 1813. In January of that 
year Raffles's secretary, Assey, made a list of the presents and 
goods destined for Japan, for His Imperial Majesty the Em- 
peror, It is a fascinatingly varied array, including an almanac 
of Batavia, two catties of Egyptian mummy [sic], one day 
and night spyglass [telescope?], four civet cats, ten "Glattig" 
birds, twenty sheep, ten polished liquor decanters, a carpet, 
a piece of magnet stone, a table watch, many sorts of cloth, 
Persian leather, et cetera. There are various smaller groups of 
similar articles, evidently belonging to private deals in the 
names of different burghers of Batavia and, perhaps, members 
of the crew. 

Of overwhelming importance, however, was the chief 
present of all, the magnificent gift intended as the pice de 
resistance for His Imperial Majesty the Japanese Emperor 
[that is, the Tokugawa Shogun], It was nothing less than a real 
live elephant. A very special elephant too: a white one from 
Siam. Contemporary Japanese sources, on the other hand, 
differ as to whether it came from Ceylon or Sumatra. No one 
need be told in these enlightened days, surely, how very special 
a white Siamese elephant was supposed to be, at least in Siam. 
Raffles assumed that the reputation of the species must surely 
have reached even to the august and protected ears of Japan's 
Divine Ruler, the Son of Heaven. 

Now you know why that particular voyage should be known 
to history as Operation Pachyderm. 

Two ships, the Charlotte and the Mary, were selected for 
the voyage, the cargo being made up to look as much as possi- 
ble like Dutch cargoes of former days. Mr. Wardenaar's orders 
were to proceed to China and sell the stuff there if the Japa- 
nde caught on to the trick or for some other reason would 
not let him in. 

Replying to various reports and letters sent by Raffles to 
Bengal at this time, the government of India, on Januarf 29, 
1814, sounded the first sour note of the proceedings. It was 
sour enough, however, to make up for any amount of delay. 
The governor general professed ignorance of Japan's state at 



the time, and so declared his inability to estimate the diffi- 
culty of the undertaking or to appreciate the advantages of a 
successful outcome. This beginning was rather ominously 
stately and sounded suspiciously like the makings of an alibi, 
but worse came along right after it. The governor general, 
furthermore, was suddenly appalled at the expense involved, 
which was "far exceeding the amount which this Government 
would have thought it prudent to sanction for the purpose of 
making an experiment, the success of which appears to be so 
uncertain independently of the cost of the goods, of the hire 
of the ships, and of the monthly salaries. . . . His Lordship 
in Council observes that the Lieutenant Governor has under- 
taken to grant eventually a very large gratuity (50,000 Dol- 
lars) to Mr. Wardenaar. . . . 

"The Governor General in Council is disposed, therefore, 
to doubt whether the expense is not disproportioned to the 
value of the object contemplated; and although His Lordship 
in Council has great confidence in the prudence and judg- 
ment of the Lieutenant Governor, he cannot concur alto- 
gether in the propriety of his engaging in so expensive an un- 
dertaking without having more satisfactory grounds for as- 
suming that the experiment was likely to succeed and that the 
advantages to be derived from an intercourse with Japan, were 
likely to be such as to justify great pecuniary sacrifices . . . 
et cetera, et cetera. . . . 

"The Governor General in Council is of opinion that with- 
out some such assurance, it would have been more prudent to 
have confined the undertaking to a very limited scale, and 
that it would have been sufficient to have sent, in the first 
instance, a single Vessel, with a cargo of small value, for the 
purpose of ascertaining the disposition of the officers of the 
Dutch Factory, as well as the disposition of the Japan Gpv- 
ernment to admit a commercial intercourse with Java under 
the .circumstances of the late change in the administration of 
fliaf Colony." 

He goes on to make the point that the Dutchmen at present 
on Deshima would very likely object strenuously to the Eng- 
lish proposals, which in the end could not possibly be advan- 

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tageous to them, and that their alarm and jealousy might in- 
spire them to betray the whole plan to the Japanese. The 
governor general thinks a greater degree of confidence and a 
''more open and candid proceeding toward the Dutch Fac- 
tory" would have been better. 

Also, he says, if the Japanese find out about the trick, they 
will resent the imposition and refuse to carry on with the ar- 
rangements. The governor general "is of opinion that the 
attempt to establish an intercourse should have been open 
and avowed, that it should have been in the first instance at 
a small expense, and that if serious obstacles were found to 
exist the idea should for the time have been relinquished/* 

However, his lordship in council would be happy to find 
that his apprehensions were not justified, and that the enter- 
prise had been productive of advantages fully sufficient to 
indemnify the government for the very heavy expenses attend- 
ing it, et cetera, et cetera. 

It is this sort of lightning-stroke development which used 
to turn subsidiary governors' hair white in a single night. 
Needless to say, the governor general in question was not 
Minto; Minto had just retired and been succeeded in office 
by Lord Moira, who started out on his new job with a strong 
prejudice against Minto's white-haired boy over on Java. 
Even that prejudice, however, scarcely explains the sudden 
change of sentiment expressed in this letter, on reading which 
one would suppose that none of the previous correspondence 
had ever existed. Forgotten are those cordial reassurances to 
Raffles that Wardenaar's salary, considering everything, was 
not excessive. Gone with the wind are all the happy agree- 
ments which came from Bengal as to the advantages of trade 
relations with Japan and so forth. All of a sudden Calcutta is 
frigidly washing its hands of the affair, and indeed behaving 
as if the entire thing were a new, unpleasant suggestion. 

It wasn't in Raffles's power, either, to make the retort dis- 
courteous which must have sprung hotly to his lips. He 
couldn't remind his lordship that his doubts were very late 
in occurring, considering that the entire matter had been dis- 
cussed over and over during the period of the past eighteen 

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months, or that it had been agreed in Bengal, months before, 
that the gamble was well worth taking. He could not call his 
lordship a silly ass for suggesting so long after the event that 
a small vessel with a cheap cargo would have been sufficient 
the first time, or point in explanation to his original plans, 
which made clear just why the ships and cargo must approxi- 
mate as closely as possible the ships sent annually by the 
Dutch. He could not suggest that his lordship rub his hon- 
orable nose in the past correspondence and take note of 
Raffles's early-made suggestion that the Dutchmen on 
Deshima be adequately compensated for their co-operation, 
in which event they would presumably be willing to further 
the English plans, rather than give way to fruitless alarm and 
jealousy. He could not make the most obvious retort of all, 
that to have followed his lordship's advice (always suppos- 
ing it had been proffered in time, which it wasn't) and to 
have been open and aboveboard with the Japanese would 
have been the equivalent of asking for complete rejection 
from the very beginning. Anyone with more brains than a 
moron knew that the Japanese would never have even begun 
to accept a ship that was openly British. They had always 
turned down such attempts. To have gone about the project 
as the governor general described would not have been a gam- 
ble, that much is evident. It would have been something 
worse: an outright waste of money and effort. It would be far 
better to abandon the idea completely, from the beginning, 
than to take his lordship's suggestions seriously. But Raffles 
couldn't say that. He could only accept the unpalatable fact 
that his beloved pet project, his Operation Pachyderm, was 
all of a sudden unpopular in India. 

He could only do what he did: write a polite communica- 
tion in which he reiterated all his earlier statements without 
calling attention to the fact that he was repeating himself. 
Patiently he said, "Our object in negotiations with the Japa- 
nese Government is the free admission of the British Trade 
to that Island while the interests of Java only would be ac- 
complished in being able to resume the Trade on the exclu- 
sive privilege heretofore attached to it but it appears that 

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this cannot be effected in any way suitable to the honor and 
dignity of the British Government." That is, he didn't want 
merely to reaffirm Java's rights of trade, for that would revert 
to the Dutch if Java did. He wanted to clinch the deal for 
England. "It must either be carried on under false colours/' 
he said, carefully simple and clear for his lordship's benefit, 
"or abandoned and if it be possible to take advantage of the 
communication which through Java is open to Japan for the 
purpose of establishing a British connection is such a con- 
nection to be considered an appendage to the Colony? . . . 
Necessity, honor and policy therefore require that in what- 
soever light one may regard our connection with Japan, the 
general interests of the British Empire be considered rather 
than the local interests and advantages of the Colony which 
I am appointed to superintend. . . . 

"We are gradually undermining the exclusive administra- 
tion of a Dutch Factory and may possibly be able to supersede 
it by an English one but this cannot in the present uncer- 
tain state of Java be effected by the Chief authority of that 
Colony, unless he acts on more enlarged views than the im- 
mediate interests of that Colony may require." For the mo- 
ment, he adds, the nature of the business necessitates that the 
ships sail from Java, where they are outfitted, but in future, if 
British trade is extended as he expects, eight, ten, or even 
more English ships a year would be sailing to Japan, from 
whatever port the supreme British authority might designate. 

In February 1814, Raffles was able to report the successful 
return of the two ships, Charlotte and Mary, and he enclosed 
the reports of the commissioners. On their arrival they found 
the commercial director, Mr. Doeff, "averse to acknowledge 
the British Government, and steadily refusing to deliver over 
the Factory; it was deemed impracticable, consistently with 
the safety of the Ships and Crews, to avow the grounds on 
which they had come, and to enter the harbour under British 
Colours; but it was agreed that the Annual Trade might be 
conducted under the usual forms. . . /' So much for that 
part of his lordship's apprehensions. 

Dr. Ainslie brought better news, too, in one way. Not only 

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was all the business part of the voyage satisfactorily accom- 
plished and arrangements made for the next trip, but it looked 
as if in the course of time the Japanese might actually accept 
the English traders under their own flag. At any rate much of 
the violent prejudice hitherto felt in Japan against "the Eng- 
lish Character" had been done away with; moreover some of 
the chief interpreters who dwelt at the factory, as well as other 
officers of the Japanese Government, had been entrusted with 
the secret, and although they knew the true state of affairs 
perfectly well long before the English departed, they did noth- 
ing to hinder the success of the plan. As Ainslie said, "This 
tacit participation on their part was the surest pledge of our 
safety/' So much for another part of his lordship's apprehen- 
sions. Indeed, though there had been few opportunities to 
communicate with these sympathetic Japanese, Ainslie was 
so certain of the ultimate success of Raffles's ideas that he sug- 
gested obtaining a short letter from His Royal Highness the 
Prince Regent to the Emperor of Japan, something as follows: 

"His Royal Highness communicates to the Emperor that 
the Dutch nation has been destroyed and annihilated by the 
French, and that Batavia and all the Dutch possessions in the 
East are now placed under the British Protection. The East 
India Company will send an agent to Japan to explain these 
circumstances and to enter on the subject of the English Ship 
of War which formerly put into Nangasacky [sic] in distress." 

Even if the prince regent or his government should object 
to writing such a letter, a similar message transmitted verbally 
would have a good effect, said Ainslie, for the Japanese Gov- 
ernment set great store by rank and would look with more 
favor upon any word from the English if they were sure the 
highest authority had inspired it. 

Among his own comments Raffles includes one to the effect 
that not the least encouraging among the aspects of this first 
expedition to Japan was the manner in which the Emperor 
had been graciously pleased to accept all the gifts which had 
been so carefully selected. The fact that he took them all was 
significant; he didn't always do that. Only the white elephant 
was sent back to Batavia, and this was not because His Im- 

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they took back in payment a thousand piculs of bar copper 
per junk, lacquered ware, dried fish, soya beans, and whale oil 
The Chinese were allegedly treated badly by the Japanese, and 
their intercourse was allowed chiefly because they had certain 
drugs which were much prized in Japan. If the English could 
supply these, then it would be easy to supplant the Chinese 
completely. 

Raffles wrote his old friend Minto in February 1814, in Eng- 
land, acquainting him with what had passed. This letter is 
of interest to us because here again he admits that the Japa- 
nese must be at least partially aware of Holland's plight, and 
cites this certainty as encouraging for Britain's future relations 
with Nippon. (Minto died before the letter reached him.) 
But he adds that at the moment it would be fatal to send out 
any ship which was openly English, as the very sight of such 
a vessel, of any description whatever, would put the seal on 
future chances of a rapport. In accordance, however, with his 
policy of going gently, slowly, but steadily toward the goal, 
Raffles would have the Company start working on the knotty 
problem of Mr. Doeff, the Dutch resident at Deshima, who 
had stoutly refused to lower the Dutch flag or to further Eng- 
lish aspirations in any way. He says as much in a letter to the 
committee, as well as to Minto. DoefFs refusal to acknowl- 
edge British authority (which the fortune of war and the 
rights of conquest had given England a right to expect) af- 
forded a fair, just, and honorable plea to open a communica- 
tion with the Japanese Government direct, and Raffles pro- 
posed that an embassy be sent to Japan with authority to state 
openly the political events which had taken place and the con- 
sequent dependence of the Dutch factory at Deshima. 

The embassy should offer presents as a proof of friendship 
and show specimens of England's various manufactures, the 
main object being to negotiate for the establishment of a 
British factory wholly independent of the commerce hitherto 
carried on between Java and Japan, and calculated to intro- 
duce the British on the footing of the most favored nation. 
He realizes that the whole mission must be carried on with 
the greatest delicacy, and that even then the first attempt is 

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tion this small matter to show how the persons involved since 
the return of the mission had become so certain as to the 
feasibility of British trade relations with Japan that they were 
discussing the smallest extraneous details of day-by-day busi- 
ness, presumably to go into effect after everything should have 
been settled. 

Throughout most of his letters and comment Raffles plays 
variations on the same old tune; he is anxious to establish 
England firmly in Japan, come what may to Java. And of 
course there is another familiar old tune too: "The Character 
of the Japanese/' says Raffles, "has evidently been subject to 
the misrepresentation which the jealousy of the Dutch has 
industriously spread over the whole of their Eastern pos- 
sessionsit is observed by Dr. Ainslie . . . that they are a 
race of people remarkable for frankness of manner and dispo- 
sition, for intelligent enquiry, and freedom from prejudice 
they are in an advanced state of civilization, in a climate where 
European Manufactures are almost a necessary comfort, and 
where long use has accustomed them to many of its luxuries." 

Ainslie writes in a letter to the government that the re- 
cent limiting of the trade carried on by the Dutch was due 
in large part to the conduct of their officers, who were getting 
so greedy that they took too much commission on articles of 
trade, thereby limiting the already limited amount they were 
able to bring in in their two ships annually. In his opinion 
the Japanese were ripe for the introduction of new manufac- 
tures: they were eager for more of what they already knew, 
and would welcome variations. And though the returns from 
Japan had hitherto been limited in the main to copper, cam- 
phor, silk, lacquer, et cetera, there were many other things 
which could easily be brought away tea, beeswax, pitch, 
borax, gamboge, asafetida, cinnabar, iron, linseed oil, whale 
oil, pit coal, and flour. 

The Chinese trade, like the Dutch, was limited strictly, 
though the limits allowed of more scope. They were permit- 
ted to send ten junks a year, and these vessels, fitted out from 
Nanking, brought sugar, chiefly, and a few trifling Chinese 
products, as well as a lot of English woolen material, for which 

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they took back in payment a thousand piculs of bar copper 
per junk, lacquered ware, dried fish, soya beans, and whale oil. 
The Chinese were allegedly treated badly by the Japanese, and 
their intercourse was allowed chiefly because they had certain 
drugs which were much prized in Japan. If the English could 
supply these, then it would be easy to supplant the Chinese 
completely. 

Raffles wrote his old friend Minto in February 1814, in Eng- 
land, acquainting him with what had passed. This letter is 
of interest to us because here again he admits that the Japa- 
nese must be at least partially aware of Holland's plight, and 
cites this certainty as encouraging for Britain's future relations 
with Nippon. (Minto died before the letter reached him.) 
But he adds that at the moment it would be fatal to send out 
any ship which was openly English, as the very sight of such 
a vessel, of any description whatever, would put the seal on 
future chances of a rapport. In accordance, however, with his 
policy of going gently, slowly, but steadily toward the goal, 
Raffles would have the Company start working on the knotty 
problem of Mr. Doeff, the Dutch resident at Deshima, who 
had stoutly refused to lower the Dutch flag or to further Eng- 
lish aspirations in any way. He says as much in a letter to the 
committee, as well as to Minto. DoefFs refusal to acknowl- 
edge British authority (which the fortune of war and the 
rights of conquest had given England a right to expect) af- 
forded a fair, just, and honorable plea to open a communica- 
tion with the Japanese Government direct, and Raffles pro- 
posed that an embassy be sent to Japan with authority to state 
openly the political events which had taken place and the con- 
sequent dependence of the Dutch factory at Deshima. 

The embassy should offer presents as a proof of friendship 
and show specimens of England's various manufactures, the 
main object being to negotiate for the establishment of a 
British factory wholly independent of the commerce hitherto 
carried on between Java and Japan, and calculated to intro- 
duce the British on the footing of the most favored nation. 
He realizes that the whole mission must be carried on with 
the greatest delicacy, and that even then the first attempt is 

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almost certain to fail He repeats that the ships which go to 
Japan must continue to sail from Batavia, as any sudden 
change in routine would be likely to alarm the Japanese and 
defeat their object. Everything must be introduced by de- 
grees, allowing some consideration for the habits of centuries 
and time for the subsidence of the prejudices which the Dutch 
had endeavored to excite. 

"The intercourse of last year [1813] has broken the ice. . . . 
If the attempt be not made while we have possession of Java 
the opportunity once lost may never be regained. ... It is my 
intention to send one ship to Japan at the approaching season 
in June next upon the same footing as last year and to relieve 
Mr. Doeff from his situation; according to established usage 
. . . two of the Honorable Company's Cruisers should be sent 
to Japan at the favorable season in 1815, not for purposes of 
commerce, but to convey an agent charged with authority as 
above mentioned and with positive orders not to enter the 
harbour unless a friendly communication is agreed upon, but 
to inform the Japanese Government that if this offer is refused 
the commerce between Batavia and Japan is to cease/' 



Space forbids too much attention to detail on this fascinat- 
ing study, which throws a valuable sidelight on Raffles's style 
of reasoning and his powers of persuasion. It was after some 
thought and reluctantly that I left out the story of the 
Phaeton, reference to which occurs again and again in Raffies's 
letters. The Phaeton, Captain Pellew, was an English frigate 
which sailed into Nagasaki Bay in 1808; the unfortunate gov- 
ernor of Nagasaki was so much ashamed of this forcible entry 
that he committed hara-kiri. His fate was a vivid warning to 
those who came after them, and the name of the Phaeton 
lived on as a sort of symbol of the misfortune that was sup- 
posed to accompany any English endeavor to establish inter- 
course with the Japanese. Doeff referred to this incident when 
he was approached by Wardenaar, declaring that the Japanese 
would most certainly put a stop to all intercourse with Batavia 
if they should discover that the British were in power there; he 

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also professed to be gravely worried for fear the Japanese might 
put all the visiting English to death and confiscate ships and 
cargo, if they were to discover the imposition being practiced 
upon them. 

Wardenaar, however, was skeptical, suspecting Doeff of de- 
liberately fomenting trouble and of maintaining an artificial 
level of suspicion among the Japanese. He could not accuse 
Doeff outright of all this trickery, nor could he insist upon 
taking over the authority of the factory. Patience was indi- 
cated, and patience won out. For the duration of the visit no 
further communication was entered upon with the Japanese 
Government than had been the custom when the Dutch sent 
their ships in. Mr. Doeff was to continue in his position as 
director for the coming twelvemonth, at the very least. There 
was a flurry among the rest of the people connected with the 
factory, who wanted to be assured of their jobs under the new 
management, and Wardenaar and Ainslie were busy for a long 
time answering all the applicants, saying that their affairs 
would have to be discussed and decided in Batavia upon the 
return home of the two ships. 

Ainslie's written report took a slightly different point of 
view from Wardenaar's, in that he gave more credence to 
DoefFs warning. He made an observation which even today 
sounds plausible: "In Japan the Government pervades and 
animates every fibre of the frame of society, it identifies itself 
with its Subjects, and every Individual of its numerous popu- 
lation moves by its pulse. . . . The consequences of the 
Phaeton's visit to Nangasacky, were in themselves sufficiently 
distressing, and it may be reasonably presumed, that the occa- 
sion they presented was not neglected by the Dutch Factory of 
directing against the nation whose influence they were chiefly 
apprehensive of, that jealousy of foreigners indiscriminately, 
which so strongly possessed the Japanese Government." 

The question of direct introduction of the English, they 
decided, was consequently at an end for the present. (What 
would have happened- to Moira's project of sailing up to the 
Emperor's front door and gaily demanding audience?) The 
ships therefore remained at anchor under Dutch colors. 

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It seems only fair, since we have it on record, to give DoefFs 
own account of all this hubbub at Nagasaki. He is by way of 
being one of Holland's favorite heroes because of this incident, 
as according to him he was motivated throughout the pro- 
ceedings by a patriotic desire to keep his country's flag flying. 
It must be admitted (and it is admitted, admiringly in the 
bargain, by Paske-Smith in his preface) that Doeff succeeded 
in his aim, if this be true, 

His story follows the one told in Batavia pretty faithfully, 
with the addition that he was indeed deliberately playing on 
the fears of Wardenaar when he invoked the affair of the 
Phaeton, and warned them that they might be executed forth- 
with. He persuaded them, and they in turn persuaded Ainslie 
(who according to the Dutch was a frightful drunkard), to let 
him manage everything, so that the ships should pass for 
American-freighted Dutch vessels, and enough of their cargoes 
should be sold to pay the factory's debt, secure a return cargo 
of copper, and thus maintain the fiction of Dutch authority. 
This was duly done according to signed agreement. 

Doeff now tried to put one over on Raffles and sent his repre- 
sentative, Jan Cock Blomhoff, on one of these ships to Batavia 
with a proposal to Raffles to make a trade agreement whereby 
the Batavia-Nagasaki annual trade ship should be resumed, 
but under the Netherlands flag, pending a general peace in 
Europe and Asia. Blomhoff failed to achieve this; on the con- 
trary, Raffles offered him a bribe of fifteen hundred Spanish 
dollars to head a second attempt on the same lines as Ainslie's. 
Blomhoff rejected the offer, whereupon he was placed under 
arrest and later sent to England, whence he was released and 
made his way to Holland. 

Raffles gave as his reason for rejecting DoefFs proposal that 
Janssens's capitulation of 1811 included Java and all the Dutch 
dependencies, of which Deshima was ipso facto one. Blomhoff 
denied this and pointed out that the English had never tried 
to take over the Dutch factory at Canton, which presumably 
held the same status as Deshima. Raffles persisted in his atti- 
tude and sent another ship to Japan in 1814, under the com- 
mand of Cassa and Captain Vrooman, despite the fact that he 

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was already aware of the revolt of the Netherlands In 1813, 
recall of the Prince of Orange and his accession to the throne, 
the treaty of peace and friendship with Great Britain, and the 
protests of Blomhoff. The ship reached Nagasaki Bay on 
August 8, 1814, and was recognized by the Japanese inter- 
preters as being one of the same English ships which had ap- 
peared the previous year. In consultation with them, Doeff 
gave Cassa the alternative of trading under the Dutch flag, as 
had been done with Ainslie's ships in 1813, or telling the Japs 
he had been sent by the English. Cassa chose the former 
course, and the trade was conducted under these conditions. 

No ship came in 1815 or 1816, but two arrived in 1817 w ^h 
Jan Cock Blomhoff (accompanied by his wife, child, and 
Dutch nurse) aboard, sent as relief for Doeff. Both Doeff and 
Blomhoff were decorated by King William I for their patriotic 
conduct, as the result of which Deshima is commonly alleged 
to have been the only place where the Dutch flag flew in the 
years 1810-13, but the same actually applied to the Nether- 
lands Consulate at Tunis, the Fort of Epmina on the Guinea 
coast, and the factory at Canton as well. 

Among the papers forwarded to the government of India 
after the first voyage in 1813 Raffles included the list of articles 
which were ordered against the next voyage, by Japanese who 
were still supposedly under the impression that the ships were 
Dutch. It does bear out his contention that there was a large 
demand for European manufactures, but it came to nothing, 
ultimately, for the next communication that arrived from Ben- 
gal, dated August 5, 1814, was calculated to dash Raffles's 
hopes of Japan once and for all. 

It appears under the title, Extract of a colonial general letter 
from the Government of India to the Court of Directors, 
dated the 5th August 1814 reviewing the reasons for prohibit- 
ing further efforts to trade with Japan. 

The first paragraph makes the strange statement, "as the 
Lieutenant Governor anticipated the greatest advantages from 
such an intercourse, and we were not aware that the Dutch had 
acquired any rights to ^n exclusive trade, which the British 
Government were bound to respect, we did not in ;the first 

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Instance discourage the project of opening a communication 
with the Dutch Factor in Japan although we saw reason to dis- 
approve of the means which the Colonial Government had 
resorted to for its Establishment/ 7 

The second paragraph says that Raffles had ''unquestionably 
much overrated" the ''real value" of the objective. 

The report of the accountant general left the government 
in no further doubt as to the value of trade with Japan, which 
in their opinion was nil. "That the Japanese, as well as other 
Nations, can justly appreciate the excellence of our manu- 
factures may be readily admitted, and that they would gladly 
consume them, if they possessed the means of procuring them, 
is perhaps equally true, but it does not follow that this prefer- 
ence will occasion an increased demand for an article, highly 
valuable and desirable as it may be. It must first be shown that 
the supposed consumer possesses the means of giving some 
article equally valuable and desirable in exchange." Japan 
didn't have anything England couldn't easily do without, was 
their sentiment. 

Actually the mystery and concealment observed by the 
Dutch in regard to this exclusive trade had had the effect of 
producing extravagant notions of its importance, the govern- 
ment suspected. 

Finally, Japan evidently didn't have any gold and silver. 

Raffles did not give in immediately. He sent Bengal another 
report which he hoped would cause them to change their 
minds, but as there is no copy of this extant, we have no way 
of knowing whether or not his hopes were justified. At any 
rate the minds of the government were unchanged. There was 
a slight flurry in May 1815, when the East India Company 
wrote the government of India expressing their favorable atti- 
tude toward continuing trade relations with Japan, if it were 
at all possible. In February 1815 some firm in Batavia called 
Skelton & Co. put in for permission to join in the next expe- 
dition, in case one happened to be going out, but because of 
a shipping shortage they had to recall their offer in September. 
Skelton & Co. still wanted some assurance of being able to join 
the expedition of the following year, but after a few exchanges 

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of letters the government in Bengal politely and firmly put a 
stop to all hopes in that direction. 

As we have already learned from Doeff and the Dutch, even 
this emphatic discouragement from India did not stop Raf- 
fles however. The ship which returned in 1814 (on the seventh 
of July, Doeff says) was their old friend the Charlotte, and 
trade continued, still under the Dutch flag surely the 
strangest transaction seen on those seas for centuries until 
she left on the return trip for Batavia, on November sixteenth 
of the same year. That voyage was really the swan song of John 
Bull in false whiskers though. The next ship sighted by Doeff, 
as he has told us ? was his relief ship, a real Dutch one, in 1817, 
by which time Raffles and all the other British had long since 
left Java. Doeff must have been happy to get all the news of 
the past three years, at that. Imagine how he and Blomhoff 
swatted each other on the back! Picture the celebration they 
held, and the mighty laughs they laughed, talking it over! 

So ended a gallant attempt on Raffles's part to set the clock 
of History ahead by about forty years. When Japan was at 
last opened to the world it was not the English who did it, but 
though Raffles failed, we can rest assured it was not for want 
of trying. 

If we again indulge in the indoor sport of speculation, and 
wonder how things would have gone if Raffles had not been 
subservient to the government of India, we would not be the 
first to play with that idea. Many a student of history before 
us has looked at this record of the Secret Committee and then 
at the date Commodore Perry sailed into Tokyo Bay. Of all 
sad words of tongue or pen, the saddest might be those spoken 
by Lord Moira Lord Hastings by that time in the afterworld 
when Raffles confronted him with whatever newspaper they 
have there, on July 14, 1853. 

Come to think of it, there is another date which should in- 
terest us, related as it is to the same subject December 7, 
1941. On that day it was probably Moira's turn to brandish 
the Afterworld Gazette triumphantly in front of Sir Stamford 
Raffles's nose. 

The last word has not yet been spoken. 



CHAPTER XVI 



The student of Raffles's life and 

times, if he be of an optimistic habit of mind, thanks Provi- 
dence for such observant gossips as Munshi Abdullah and 
Addison, who for a while worked as secretary to the lieutenant 
governor on Java. A pessimist is more inclined to grumble that 
Providence couldn't have seen her way clear to granting a bit 
more of the same help. Why, for instance, couldn't Abdullah 
have gone along with Raffles to Java and Sumatra? Why did 
Addison, after proving his worth as Raffles's Boswell, have to 
die at such an early age, and after writing such tantalizingly 
profuse letters too? However, it can't be helped. Providence 
must take the blame that our information is spread so un- 
evenly, so that we have long periods of our subject's life which 
are only sketched lightly, in the barest outlines; and then 
suddenly find ourselves snowed under by a flood of detailed 
knowledge, an avalanche of well-annotated anecdotes and 
manuscripts and contemporary comment. 

The Javanese chapter of Raffles's life is like that. Not only 
has History taken such a fancy to the years 1811-16 that she 
keeps her brightest light trained on Raffles and Java during that 
time, but humanity seems to have followed her lead. We know 
a good deal about a lot of people .who were connected with 
Raffles during his four and a half years in Batavia. 

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One fact has been mentioned by several people we have 
come to know in that half-world frequented by biographers, 
where the dead and the living meet to shake hands and swap 
stories. Everyone seems agreed that the British Government 
in Java was inexcusably understaffed and overworked. No 
doubt the explanation is the same one offered by the Com- 
pany's apologists when, for the time, the young man Raffles 
was overworked and underpaid at Penang: the Indies, in John 
Company's opinion, weren't worth too much expenditure. 

Their miserliness seems strange just the same, considering 
the importance of the Eastern situation in Napoleon's world, 
especially when we contrast the list of British officials with 
Raffles's domestic pay roll, for example. He employed a fan- 
tastic number of servants and outdoor workers. At Tjipanas, 
a country place with hot springs, he kept on the resident's 
estate two mandoors (foremen or overseers) and fifty men for 
general work, three mandoors and forty-eight men in the vege- 
table gardens, three mandoors and thirty men for the flower 
gardens and fruit orchards, one mandoor and ten men at Barn- 
tarpeteh (another country place), one mandoor and twenty 
men in the cow and deer paddocks, seven men in the rice 
mills, twenty-seven in the dairy, five in the sheep pens, two in 
the smithy, thirty-three in the stables, sixty grass cutters, four 
watchmen, fifteen sweepers, four water carriers, four white- 
washers, two cooks, two washermen, nine men for the poultry, 
two in the dispensary, three lamplighters a total of three 
hundred and forty-seven people. The mandoors were paid one 
and a half Spanish dollars a month and the coolies one dollar. 

At Batavia, Buitenzorg, and Tjipanas altogether, according 
to a pay roll dated March 1814, he employed three European 
servants, twenty-three free Indians and Javanese, plus seventy- 
seven government slaves at Buitenzorg (nine musicians, 
twenty-five house servants, seven cooks, one baker, one washer, 
three shoesmiths, three coachmen, six grooms, one saddle 
maker, six seamstresses, eleven maids, three bleachers, and a 
cowman), as well as eight personal slaves, which made a total 
of four hundred and fifty-eight. If this figure fails to stagger 
you, reflect that Daendels probably employed more people 
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than that in his time, for he was even keener than was Raffles 
on maintaining prestige or, as the Orientals call it, "face." 

Now let us turn to the government offices and look at the 
men there. Our invaluable friend Mr. de Haan has made a 
good many comments on this situation, for he took the 
trouble to study each one of Raffles's Englishmen and tame 
Dutchmen separately. 

Referring to an action on the part of the British which met 
with his disapproval, De Haan thought he had the answer to 
his complaint, and he was probably right, when he ascribed it 
to understating in the government offices. "These stupid mis- 
takes bear witness/' he writes, "to one of the many difficulties 
of Raffles' governmentthe lack of trained personnel. While 
one finds relatively few British-Indian employees (Hope, 
Blagrave, Lawrence, Robinson, Macquoid) one meets cor- 
respondingly more military men of high and low mark, some 
of them King's Officers (serving in the regiments temporarily 
stationed in India), others in the service of the East India 
Company, either in a European regiment or in a Sepoy one. 
The King's Officers, amongst whom men of birth and wealth 
were by no means few and far between, with their ladies set 
the tone for social life, and thus strongly opposed the Indian- 
ization' of the original army of occupation. Above all we have 
been struck by the Army Medical Officers, who, under Raf- 
fles, carried out administrative functions; strong personalities 
such as Assey, Crawfurd and Hopkins, likewise John Leyden. 
Finally there is the class of fortune-hunters, with Admiral 
Stopford, who got rid of his share of the loot, at their head, 
and others like Barrett, Bingley, Addison and so on, who 
looked to feather their own nests; whoever spoke fair English, 
like Francis, could easily earn his bread. 

"Next to all these English employees the Dutch officials 
cut a poor figure. It is a lucky thing that the splendid gifts of 
Muntinghe were so well employed and fittingly rewarded by 
Raffles. Other capable men, like Van Haak, Van Sevenhoven, 
and the two brothers Veeckens, he would not make use of, 
owing to their political views. Rothenbuhler and Van Issel- 
dijk appear to have been entirely worn out. Nicholas Engel- 

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hard kept himself aloof, and there was a great deal of deadwood 
amongst the rest of them. The Dutchmen who stayed contin- 
uously in the English Service as Residents, Doornik and Van 
Naerssen, did little more than draw their salaries. That the 
English personnel also was not free from deadwood is obvious: 
two examples are Heyland and Roxburgh. 

"But the shortage of personnel was astounding. There was 
naturally a Resident in each Residency. He had to support 
him an Assistant Resident, who was often commonly termed 
a 'writer/ and who was in fact principally employed on clerical 
duties, but who also represented his chief in the latter's ab- 
sence. Sometimes there was, besides, a European Warehouse 
or Harbour-Master, and that was all, save for some native 
clerks, foremen and overseers. The Resident, frequently an 
English officer, naturally understood neither Malay nor any 
other native language used on Java; his assistant likewise was 
no linguist, and with these two he nonetheless arranged all the 
taxation of the land rent in that whole area, first like a 'des- 
sage', later the individual tax. In this connection a surveyor 
was sometimes ordered to map a whole Residency. And it was 
done. But that was not all. A Resident might be ordered to 
undertake [public] works outside his own area; he might serve 
in one Residency and see the taxation done in another. No 
sooner did a man begin to find himself somewhat at home 
than he was shifted elsewhere. If one adds to this the com- 
plete lack of English literature about Java, of maps, of diction- 
aries, the lack of means, the prevailing ignorance amongst the 
Hollanders on Java of both the English and Javanese lan- 
guages, then one is forced to the conclusion that either the 
native governmental employees did a colossal amount of work, 
or else (and this seems more likely) that everything went to 
pieces while the French [English?] were in charge. We also 
find curious things in the financial sphere. The salaries of the 
employees were discounted in bills of exchange, which gave 
rise to much capriciousness and a burdensome control. 

"The higher functionaries were well paid, in Spanish dol- 
lars at sixty-four stivers and Javanese rupees at thirty, some- 
times also in Sicca rupees at thirty-one and a half. If the lavish 



pay of a military officer were added to this, one could live like 
a prince. But one also finds a 'Resident' of Banjoewangi at 
eighty Spanish dollars, and of Bawean at thirty. Whilst Dai- 
grains as Sub-Treasurer received two thousand Java rupees a 
month (equal to three thousand guilders ), Muntinghe as a 
Councillor only received five hundred Spanish dollars, or six- 
teen hundred guilders. Above all, the extraordinary bonuses 
dished out to Hope show gaps -in the supervision of finances. 
The numerous insolvent households show the effect [of the 
setup] on the bourgeoisie society in the same way. In the 
slovenly and delayed execution of given orders, a spirit of 
laissez-faire is sometimes obvious. Raffles was personally cease- 
lessly busy, and he worked very fast; the lengthiest missives 
flowed successively from his pen, and the personalia of Addison 
shows how busy he kept his immediate entourage. In order to 
reduce written work, he ordered that all documents addressed 
to him should be written in duplicate. He then wrote his de- 
cision in the margin of one copy which was duly copied into 
the margins of the duplicate for return to the sender. This 
compendious correspondence had the result that many things 
which should have been filed in one bureau were filed in an- 
other, and the tracing of any retroacta is not thereby made 
easier. Similarly, Raffles' decisions during his numerous 
journeys did not invariably come to the knowledge of the 
Council and Accountant/' 

It is certainly refreshing to take a look once in a while at the 
reverse side of the medal, isn't it? After Raffles's naively glow- 
ing accounts of the progress he made, Mr. de Haan's fulmina- 
tions remind us of so many that can be heard today in any 
colony: that they are usually loudest in British communities 
may possibly be due to the fact that British colonies are run 
worse than any other, though after seeing the way various other 
colonies are managed in different parts of the world, I doubt 
it. It is more likely that because England possesses a lot of colo- 
nies, and because her officials enjoy the game of baiting their 
own governments, doing it with a will and a loud gusto, not to 
mention uninhibited free speech, the volume of complaint 
and abuse swells out louder than that of any other nation. De 

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Haan's reporting is indubitably accurate, but the picture it 
presents is not as horrific as he seems to think. 

Proceeding with his study, he gives us a few brief descrip- 
tions of the men who were close to Raffles in the government 
of Batavia. First comes George Augustus Addison, a young 
man who will have occasion to speak for himself shortly. De 
Haan quotes from his letters to prove how he was rushed into 
the job of acting secretary to Raffles the minute he landed on 
Java; we shall also read the original context with a few addi- 
tions which give a more rosy picture of the background against 
which he worked, until his early death from fever. 

The next, Dr. Daniel Ainslie, our friend from the Deshima 
adventure, was originally surgeon of the horse artillery at 
Madras, and he first came with this unit to Java. Raffles calls 
him "a gentleman of high talents and abilities/' but Doeff, 
the Dutch chief at Nagasaki, had, as we know, a different 
opinion, and states that Ainslie's taste for liquor "rendered him 
totally unfit for everything/ 7 In 1816 he was voted fifteen hun- 
dred Javanese rupees for secret service money expended during 
his trip to Japan. He died at Weltevreeden on July twenty- 
second of that year. De Haan mentions that Crawfurd hated 
Doeff, probably merely because Doeff had attacked his fellow 
Scot, Ainslie. 

Charles Assey, of whom Addison wrote a warm commen- 
dation, was another surgeon originally, with the 3d Bengal 
Volunteer Battalion. He became secretary to Raffles in 1812, 
and held many concurrent posts because he was efficient and 
hard-working. In April 1814 he went to Bengal to refute the 
allegations Gillespie had been making against Raffles. He was 
back in Java by the end of September of the current year. One 
of his many talents seems to have been for journalism. He pub- 
lished a brochure in 1819, when he was again with Raffles, On 
the trade to China and the Indian Archipelago; with observa- 
tions on the insecurity of the British interests in that quarter. 
He was always Raffles's right-hand man when he was with him. 
For a time he edited the Java Government Gazette, a consider- 
able recommendation for anybody. 

Then there was W. Barrett, a friend of Raffles from the 
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Penang days. He was made assistant accountant in 1812. On 
April iyth, 1812, he married Jacoba Maria Goldman, the 
daughter of J. C. Goldman, a resident of Batavia. It was the 
first wedding of an Englishman with a Dutch girl after the 
conquest, and as such it was regarded as a great affair. The 
couple had a son in 1813, but Barrett died in '14, well before 
the British had to get off Java, thereby escaping being involved 
in one of those international marital quandaries which can be 
so awkward. 

Hugh Hope, resident, deputy civil commissioner, and so on, 
was the lucky winner of sixteen thousand dollars in the Java 
lottery of 1812, and the inspiration of that poem which so 
amazed De Haan in that it appeared openly in the Java Gov- 
ernment Gazette: 

As for the prizes great and small, 
The Government has got them all, 
God Icnows what they've been doing. 

When at Samarang on official residence he seems to have 
played unwilling host to at least one very gay party. We read 
the following in his requisition for more housekeeping allow- 
ance: "Fifteen officers with their concubines lodged there for 
about a month; many articles in the house were in conse- 
quence lost or broken, as the house was crowded every day/' 
That is all we know about Mr. Hope and, perhaps, all we need 
to know! 

William Thorn, chiefly known to me heretofore as the author 
of The Conquest of Java, does not stir Mr. de Haan, who 
knows him better, to any transports of admiration. "An unim- 
portant person and not over-trustworthy as a writer; for in- 
stance the plates in his History, are largely the old illustrations 
of Rach, enriched with British flags (Campbell has taken over 
these plates wholesale in his book); the Chinese Captain 
whose funeral is reproduced 'as drawn on the spot' had died 
as long ago as 1784." 

We have already encountered Jan Samuel Thimmerman 
Thijssen, the opium dealer, general merchant, and magistrate. 

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It was he who made flattering references to Raffles and Minto 
in his Liberation Day address, in 1814. 

George Augustus Addison was bom in India, in Calcutta, 
but his British parents sent him home for a certain amount 
of schooling, so that he didn't live in the East until his return 
at the age of sixteen. His tastes were in the direction of letters 
rather than the rougher pursuits. He was, for example, a good 
Persian scholar and a poet No doubt the army circles called 
him a sissy, or whatever may be the nineteenth-century equiva- 
lent, though his writings show no hint of homosexuality. He 
associated with women for choice and had no liking for sport 
or politics. Perhaps these qualities were the reason he got on 
so well with Raffles from the beginning; Raffles too had no 
love for sport, and certainly disliked politics, though, unlike 
his young secretary-poet, he had to play them just the same. 
Addison was twenty-one when he got the job of acting secre- 
tary to Java's lieutenant governor. He was a copious letter 
writer, corresponding with several ladies, very good friends 
whom he had met during his various attempts at a career in 
India in the five years he was there before Raffles gave him a 
chance. One of his correspondents edited and published a 
selection of his letters after his death. We owe her a vote of 
thanks for having thus preserved a fresh, vivid portrayal of 
Raffles's household in Java, and of his intimate aides. 

Evidently young Addison had had a try at the indigo busi- 
ness just before 181 3, but his prospects failed, and he had never 
entertained much love for indigo anyway. His father and 
friends who lived in India advised him to go to Calcutta, 
where it was hoped their pull might be able to procure him a 
better, or at least a more congenial, post. Some influential 
people at the presidency, interested and attracted by the boy's 
general intelligence and unassuming manners, made arrange- 
ments for him to go out to Java in the hope that Raffles could 
use him. One of the first letters in the book, written from Cal- 
cutta, tells us that Lord Minto was at that time just on the 
verge of leaving for home, having at last resigned his post after 
a long, arduous, but very honorable career. Lord Moira, his re- 
lief, was on his way out, and the excited speculations and 



chatter surrounding his name whenever it was mentioned at 
parties can be imagined. 

"Nothing is talked of but Lord Moira," wrote Addison in 
September. "I hope his lordship may be detained a little, how- 
ever, at Madras and elsewhere; for it is said, that having so 
many gentlemen to dispose of, fifty at least must be sent to 
seek their futures to the eastward, and I wish to anticipate 
them." As was customary, the change of governors was the 
signal for an army of job hunters to descend on Calcutta. They 
were feverishly anxious times. "Three or four of his Aides-de- 
camp are here. Nothing can be more splendid than their 
dresses. The other poor moosahibs are quite eclipsed gold 
lace, ostrich feathers, and mustaches in profusion. 

"There is an , too, here, whose imagination has been 

sufficiently heated with the tales of Indian wealth, as to have 
made him give up between two and three thousand pounds 
per annum in England, to come out under Lord Moira's 
auspices/' 

Soon the youth's early cheerfulness evaporated, owing to a 
slight but definitely unpleasant development. He kept putting 
off his departure for Java because Moira, through some friend, 
had allowed him to understand that the new governor would 
give him a letter of introduction and recommendation, which 
he could present to Raffles on arrival at Java. Though Addison 
had many other letters, such a one from Moira himself would 
of course carry tremendous weight. With that letter he could 
be practically sure of getting a post, whereas without it things 
would not be nearly so certain. Naturally therefore it was well 
worth putting off the trip, just so that he could be sure of get- 
ting the magic document in the end. 

Unfortunately for Addison as well as for Raffles, this Moira 
seems to have been of a far less benevolent nature than was 
Minto, his predecessor. Having promised that letter, for in- 
stance, any really agreeable person in such a high position 
would make some effort, no matter how busy he might have 
been, taking office, to keep the promise quickly rather than 
let the boy dangle about the residency in an agony of impa- 
tience and incertitude. It was an easy promise to keep, after 



all. But he didn't. He let the days go by, during which time 
poor Addison had thrice to present himself in the ante- 
chambers, to go through the humiliation each time of making 
his request and reminder all over again. In this letter the 
young man frets and fumes and threatens to go off in a huff, 
without waiting longer, but he realizes that such an act would 
be childish and would harm only himself, and so he grits his 
teeth and waits. It is exceedingly disagreeable, he complains, 
to keep him running like that, asking again and again. Feel- 
ingly he quotes a Persian proverb, "Who gives quickly, gives 
twice/' 

At last there appears a postscript: Moira's letter has arrived, 
and Addison is off. 

His next is from Java, dated December 1813. The boy is 
happy and relieved, for all his apprehensions appear to have 
been idle. "At length I have the pleasure of addressing you 
from my journey's endthis dreadful island of Java; dreadful, 
however, only in report, for I never saw a more beautiful coun- 
try, or experienced a more agreeable climate. Batavia alone is 
unhealthy, somewhat from its mean vicinity to a large mud- 
bank along the sea-coast, but very much more from the habits 
of its inhabitants, the Dutch; who, living most grossly as they 
do every where, sleep after every meal, shut their houses closely 
up during the day, and sit in the evening drinking drams of 
their own country liquor by the side of vile dank ditches, dig- 
nified by the name of canals. This is the regular routine, and 
with such it is hardly to be wondered at that three out of five 
was the average annual mortality. The English, by adopting 
quite an opposite system, preserve their health now as well as 
in Bengal; there is hardly any sickness among them. Batavia 
itself is certainly a low, unwholesome spot; and, so strong its 
ill repute, that no Englishman ventures to sleep there a single 
night they all reside at Weltevreeden and Ryswick, pleasant 
towns at about six miles' distance; and if they are obliged to 
have offices in the city, visit them in the morning, and come 
out in the afternoon. But I am speaking of customs, etc., very 
decidedly, when I have seen so little that I have no right to ad- 
vance any opinion on the subject. The city of Batavia itself, is, 

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I think, very handsome; and particularly striking to a new- 
comer, as being totally unlike any thing either in Bengal or 
England. The streets are broad and clean, mostly with rows 
of trees at the sides, and canals in the middle; and the houses, 
which touch each other as in England, are particularly neat- 
all red-tiled, abundantly glazed, and many with facings of the 
Dutch painted small slabs, and marble floors, forming alto- 
gether an odd, but very pleasing appearance. . . " 

April 1814: "You will laugh at my being so mightily occu- 
pied; but recollect into how new a situation I have thus sud- 
denly fallen; every thing to learn and yet to proceed at once, 
as if every thing had been learned. The' best proof I can give 
you of my diligence, is the not having read a single novel, a 
single poem, or played three games at chess since I have been 
with Mr. Raffles, but, above all, my omission [of a letter] by 
the late cruiser says every thing. 

"I have some little ambition, and, being placed in a situa- 
tion so far above my expectations, I will at least strive to the 
utmost to acquit myself so as to justify, in some measure, the 
partiality that has been shown me. 

"You will have been astonished to hear of my appointment. 
It is one of the most respectable, and certainly the most pleas- 
ing to myself; for had I had free choice of situations, I should 
have selected this that is, consulting my inclination only- 
ability will corne by and by; at least I will try hard for it. My 
salary has been fixed at twelve hundred Rupees per month, 
which also has exceeded my expectations but Mr. Raffles, 
General Nightingale, and Mr. Hope, are all more kind to me 
than I can express. 

". . . They keep me as closely to my desk as even D. in his 
busiest time is kept. Indeed, I generally begin at daylight, and, 
with only such gross intervals as breakfast and dinner, keep at 
it till eleven at night. I unluckily was appointed at the worst 
period in the year for business, when despatches were to be 
framed both for England and Bengal. . . . 

"I have now, from my window, a prospect of the most beau- 
tiful picturesque scenery. The descent from the house almost 
precipitate in the bottom a valley filled with rice, with a ro- 

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mantic little village on the banks of a stream, which rashes 
down by twenty torrents, and roars, foaming, over rocks in- 
numerable; in the background, a majestic range of mountains, 
wooded to the top, and capped in clouds, the nearest not more 
than twenty miles off; nothing, indeed, can exceed the beauty 
of the scene. . . . 

'In speaking of Mr. Raffles, you will think me, perhaps, 
biassed by his kindness to me; but really, setting this aside, 
and judging impartially from what I have seen of him, and I 
have now seen and marked him closely three months, I do 
not hesitate to say, that I think most highly of him. He is a 
superior character perfectly the gentleman of the most 
polished manners and of a suavity of disposition I have not 
seen exceeded. This, perhaps, is his foible; he is rather too 
good-natured; and, as a governor, might have had a squeeze of 
acid mingled in his composition with advantage. He is pos- 
sessed of considerable information on most subjects; and is at 
once the gentleman, the scholar, and the man of business. 

"In the latter way he has few equals. I never saw anyone 
more indefatigable, nor one who performs it in better or more 
rapid style. From morn till night he is employed, and scarcely 
the minutest detail on any point escapes him. This is warm 
panegyric, but.it is sincere. To you I would not utter a senti- 
ment I did not feel. He is no cold plodder, no calculator of 
merely his own interest, but possesses a highly energetic mind, 
an ardent imagination, and I could pledge myself for his even 
chivalric honour; in short, for myself, I truly not merely like 
and respect, but love him, he appears to me so amiable." 

I would not for a moment carp at or criticize a scholar 
like Mr. de Haan, but I would like to point out that he never 
quotes this sort of passage when he makes his selections from 
the records. 

"In size he is a little man, but has a very pleasing coun- 
tenance, quick, intelligent eyes, and the tout ensemble of his 

features reminded me, at first, of Colonel H , which you 

will admit to be good, a la Lavater. . * . 

''Next comes our chief secretary, Mr. Assey. I cannot say 
enough of him, and like him very much indeed. He is an ex- 

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cellent second to Mr. Raffles, quite as indefatigable, and as 
capable. With two such examples before me, it is impossible 
to shrink from any toil. Assey is uncommonly clever, quick, 
and well-informed; and, what is better, joining to an amicable 
disposition a fine manly independence of character. He is, in 
short, universally esteemed, and fit for any thing. It is no slight 
proof in his favour that General G. [Gillespie], though cor- 
dially disliking him as a friend of Mr. Raffles, did not in any 
of his attacks and he spared few venture a syllable against 
Assey. 

"Of course there are constantly a crowd of visitors in the 
house; but the above, with a doctor, a Dutch secretary, and 
myself, are the only permanent members. The doctor, Sir 
Thomas Sevestre, is an original too; but I have not time to 
describe him; . . ." 

Buitenzorg, April 1814: "Mr. Raffles invited me in the 
kindest manner to live with him while on the island. Of course 
nothing could be more agreeable than such an invitation, 
and me void regularly domesticated. 

"This place is near forty miles from Batavia, most beauti- 
fully situated, and has what is called a fine, cool, bracing cli- 
mate; the season almost always the same never sufficiently 
warm to make a punkah necessary, yet cool enough to make a 
blanket agreeable for me; but I am quite heterodox this way. 
It is very chilly and damp, and not one tenth so pleasant as 
the Bengal gentle heats. There is a great deal too much rain, 
owing to our close vicinity to the mountains. The clouds come 
rolling down then, and favour us with a shower every after- 
noon; and I detest rain it makes both body and spirits un- 
comfortable." 

Young Addison's experience of Java grows and deepens. 
He goes out on the constant travels which the British officials 
had found necessary, and is in raptures over the richness of 
life in the countryside. "Plays, ombres-chinoises, antiquities, 
pageants, tiger, buffalo, hog, goat, dog, and quail fights, etc. 
etc. etc. ... 

"The hog and goat fight was vastly amusing. A wild hog 
and beautiful goat were turned into a small arena, a stool 

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being allowed the goat to leap on occasionally. . . . Next fol- 
lowed a battle-royal three wild hogs, six dogs, and the vic- 
torious goat. The hogs were torn to pieces, most of the dogs 
in the same state, but the goat as fresh and frolicsome as 
ever." 

Here > for the first time since young Addison's letters have 
appeared in these pages, I must admit a lack of sympathy with 
him. Inevitably one wonders: did Raffles join him in watch- 
ing this sport, and did the lieutenant governor, too, find it 
"vastly amusing"? Most probably not. 

About this period the acting secretary's mentions of the 
Gillespie case grow so numerous and frequent that we are re- 
minded it is high time to look at this matter and follow it 
through. When last we spoke of Gillespie it was to mention 
that his relations with Raffles were showing a deal of friction, 
in spite of the good will each ostensibly felt toward the other 
just after the day of victory. Raffles's correspondence with 
Minto shows his side of the affair, and in these letters as well 
as from many other records it is obvious that Gillespie at last 
took his leave of Java and repaired to India in a very cross 
frame of mind. He had no other course left open to him, for 
things had reached a point where it was impossible for him to 
go on being polite to Raffles, whom he now hated; and Minto 
always backed up his enemy. 

The first person who commented on the row which was to 
cause so much excitement in Anglo-Indian circles is rather 
disappointing in the light of later information. Major William 
Thorn, a personal and loyal friend of Gillespie's, has written 
a Memoir of him, evidently just after his death, in which he 
talks feelingly of what a villain Raffles was, but never goes 
into details. He is so very discreet that he never even men- 
tions names, and often it is only because we already know the 
story pretty well from other later sources that we have any 
idea of what the estimable major is talking about. 

One gathers from the following, for example, merely that 
the work done by the British in Java is excellent, but that it 
would have been a lot better if Gillespie had been running 
things. Thorn takes a roundabout way of expressing this sen- 

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timent. "But though a very elaborate view has been exhibited, 
and, no doubt, justly, of the ameliorated situation of the coun- 
try, by the institutions that a liberal policy has adopted, and 
of the rapid progress which industry and civilization have 
made under our government, little, if any, notice has been 
taken of the obligation due to the man, who, by his vigorous 
measures and undaunted courage laid the foundation of the 
great moral change thus wrought in the character and cir- 
cumstances of Java. 

"It was peculiarly the hard lot of General Gillespie to be 
called to the execution of very perilous enterprises at the 
imminent risk of his life, and to endure afterwards the mysti- 
fication of seeing his glory acknowledged as a matter of course 
in public, and of having his good designs impeded and ren- 
dered ineffectual in private. Having extended the European 
power in Java and its dependencies to a state of unrivalled 
greatness, it was perfectly natural and just that he should have 
looked for honourable confidence and dignified repose, as 
some compensation for the difficulties which he had removed, 
and the benefits which he had secured. Instead of this, he 
found, that without compromising his principles, and yield- 
ing to measures which he disapproved, it was impossible for 
him to remain free from provoking slights, or unannoyed by 
petulant opposition. All this, however, he endured much 
longer than his private feelings would have permitted in any 
case where the public service was unconcerned: but such was 
his patriotic spirit and sense of duty . . ." et cetera. 

No doubt a part of the major's ambiguity can be explained, 
by the date of publication of this Memoir (1816). The 
charges against Raffles were preferred by his ex-commander in 
chief Gillespie in 1813, and the matter was decided, to some 
extent, at least two years before the book was written, in 
Raffles's favor, though not definitely enough to satisfy him. 
Thus the general lost considerable face over the matter. Any 
good friend would have done just as Thorn tried to do played 
down the whole thing and taken refuge in muttered, vague 
complaints. Thorn is saying what amounts to this: "The whole 
thing has been grossly unfair, and posterity will realize it as 

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long as I give them something to go on, so, though I know 
and respect the laws of libel, and can't say half of what is in 
my heart, just remember this: I hereby put it on record that 
Gillespie was a hero, and Raffles just a low-down common ad- 
venturer with a talent for getting on in the world. Discretion 
forbids that I speak further/' 



CHAPTER XVII 



We saw the beginnings of the 

trouble back in 1812, when Raffles wrote that letter to Minto 
in which he told about the sale of the public lands. Or rather, 
that wasn't the true beginning, but it was the one Gillespie 
took for the start of his revenge. Just when he and Raffles 
discovered for keeps how much they did not like each other 
isn't clear, but my guess, which I have already expressed, is 
that it probably was soon after Gillespie first resented being 
ordered around by a civilian. The characters of the two men 
were thoroughly antipathetic. Gillespie was used to being a 
hero. He made a name for himself during the Vellore Mutiny 
of 1806, courageously getting into a besieged fort by climbing 
a rope, and then persuading the soldiers there to hold out; he 
also did very well in the Java conquest; he was indubitably an 
excellent soldier. He was the epitome of the soldier. But it 
was precisely as such that he could not be expected to appre- 
ciate the points of Raffles's more subtle excellences. And 
though Raffles could appreciate Gillespie's qualities he didn't 
relish being stood up against, constantly, by a man whose 
brains as he knew were not equal to his own. A clever man 
hates to be balked by stupidity, especially when the stupid 
person doesn't recognize his own inadequacy. 

Gillespie was named one of the three councilors of the Java 
Government, the other two being Muntinghe and Cranssens. 

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He did not take his work as seriously as they did; rather, he 
often pleaded ill-health and stayed away from the meetings. 
After he and Raffles became unfriendly he showed up more 
often, evidently in order to make as much trouble as he could: 
at least that was the interpretation of his behavior supplied 
by the exasperated Raffles, The really serious break between 
them, it will be remembered, occurred in the spring of 1813 
when Raffles decided to cut down the European garrison and 
Gillespie was furious at the idea. Minto stood by Raffles. By 
that time things were so bad that the tactful earl transferred 
Gillespie to another post in Bengal, putting General Nightin- 
gale in his place on Java. It was too bad for Raffles that all this 
should happen just as Minto was retiring, for Moira, as we 
know, took a dislike to Raffles immediately on entering office, 
sight unseen, and was more than ready to listen to Gillespie's 
innuendoes. 

Perhaps the word "innuendo" is too much an understate- 
ment for what Gillespie did, after he warmed to his work. 
From his post in Bengal he charged Raffles outright with mis- 
behavior in that 1812 matter, the selling of public land. Yet 
he had condoned the act, definitely, at the time the govern- 
ment made the decision (hastily, remember, on account of 
the acute depreciation of the paper currency). The general 
first had sent his objections by letter he had not been at the 
meeting when the decision was made. He wrote that in his 
opinion a measure of such magnitude should not have been 
decided upon without previous reference to the supreme gov- 
ernment, and gave as his chief reason the usual one, that no 
one knew at that time how long Java would be British, or 
whether the occupation was to be a permanency. These ob- 
jections were always reasonable, whether it happened to be 
Gillespie or Minto who expressed them, but after Raffles had 
made further representations to the general, as he also did, 
later, to Minto, and explained the limits of the proposed 
action, Gillespie agreed to its necessity and assented to the 
sale. That agreement is on record, and was Raffles's best point 
of defense later. 

An additional complication in 1812 had been that Gillespie 

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flatly refused to pay his sepoys with the phony paper money, 
ignoring the fact that it was forbidden the Java Government 
to draw bills on Bengal. Thus he had consistently aggravated 
the financial troubles with which the Java Council was wres- 
tling, though at that early time neither Raffles nor the other 
councilmen could well accuse him outright of doing this de- 
liberately. It is possible, of course, that he didn't, and created 
these difficulties out of ignorance, not spite. Gillespie never 
pretended to be a financial wizard. 

Now, however, nobody was trying to be polite any more. 
All gloves were off. Not only did Gillespie charge Raffles with 
misbehavior and shady practice in regard to the land sale, but 
he called the lieutenant governor "indelicate and discourte- 
ous," in a counterattack to one of the most serious accusations 
Raffles ever had occasion to level at anyone. That particular 
affair 1 was supposed to have been fixed up and forgotten be- 
fore the general left Java, but Gillespie's memory was long, 
he had time to brood over his wrongs on the sea voyage, and 
so the reconciliation was washed out long before he got to 
British India. What had happened was as follows: 

Because of his continued ill-health General Gillespie had 
gone to live at Tjipanas, a popular mountain resort on Java 
which featured mineral hot springs. There he acquired a 
house, to which was attached a coffee plantation. Soon after 
moving in he started building a new house on his estate. He 
refused to pay taxes on any of this property, and he also failed 
to pay any of the Javanese laborers and gardeners who worked 
for him. Since this sort of thing was exactly what the British 
blamed the Dutch so bitterly for doing, the other govern- 
ment members were grievously shocked and angry, feeling 
themselves let down by one of their own number. Raffles, 
however, didn't allow himself to be carried away by the pre- 
vailing mood of righteous indignation. He wanted to be sure 
first of his grounds: probably he was even more careful than 
usual because he disliked Gillespie so, and he checked the 
story meticulously before taking the matter up in person with 
the general. Boulger says he sent a responsible man to report 
privately on the state of affairs, and when the time came he 

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administered the necessary rebuke as quietly as possible; at 
any rate Boulger thinks he did. Unfortunately for his own 
position, which should have been completely unassailable in 
a matter of this sort. Raffles's indignation, at last let off its 
lead, carried him past the limits of scientific caution, so that 
he believed a companion story to this unpleasant account 
without being quite sure it was true before he accused Gil- 
lespie of it. According to the other story, Gillespie, well 
known for his susceptibility to women, had demanded of a 
native mission school at Samarang that they send him a certain 
student orphana virgin, according to the narrators threat- 
ening the woman in charge with dire punishment if he didn't 
have his way. The tale grew until Gillespie was accused of 
carrying off a hapless maiden by force. Raffles's indignation 
knew no bounds when he heard of this rascally atrocity, and 
no doubt it was this part of the quarrel which gave Gillespie 
the chance to use the word "indelicate." For, alas for purity, 
when it came right down to cases Raffles could not substan- 
tiate his complaint. Evidently there was no virgin, there had 
been no abduction, and though Gillespie's house had been 
occupied at times by more than one dusky maiden, none of 
them claimed to have been dragged there against her will. 
Moreover, obviously it didn't occur to any of the lasses to 
claim virginity either. From the legal point of view the non- 
existence of that virgin was too bad for Raffles, though in 
the end he triumphed on all other charges. It was a point in 
Gillespie's favor, not only because it made Raffles look "in- 
delicate," as Gillespie had charged though the major gen- 
eral's champions were not foolish enough to claim that he 
was any Galahad but it also made the lieutenant governor 
out to be a hasty-headed prig. Added to the hint of sharp 
practice which still clung to the settled case like a bad odor, 
the way these things do, the picture remained in the mind 
of the uninformed public as a contrast between a bluff, good 
fellow military man, a trifle sensual perhaps, a bit slow on the 
uptake, but admirably brave, and a gentleman too, sir, placed 
in the arena against a sly, hypocritical, nest-feathering, clever, 
pious sort of fellow who wasn't out of the top drawer anyway. 

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Let's look at De Haan's report, another excerpt from his 
Personalia. It has special value because De Haan goes into a 
detailed study of Gillespie's life, and there are significant 
points in that. To begin with he was nineteen years older than 
Raffles, of a "smart Scottish-Irish family in Ulster, as an only 
son; very wild in his youth; became a Comet of Horse in 1783 
against the wish of his parents, led a debauched life and de- 
veloped into one of those typical heavy-drinking, roistering 
and riding, but simultaneously foppish dandies of the days of 
the Prince-Regent, 'our abstemious Monarch* as Raffles sar- 
castically termed him later, when he gave orders for a cask of 
Batavian arrack to be earmarked for H.M. 

"Gillespie secretly married in 1782 (at twenty) a young 
girl of good family of whom we subsequently hear nothing, 
but his biographer (Thorn) sometimes lets hints fall about 
his many mistresses. A few months after this wedding he fights 
a duel over a pocket-handkerchief (with each of the oppo- 
nents holding a corner of it), shoots his enemy dead and 
flees; a price was placed on his head; he was arrested and ac- 
quitted. All typically Irish; what is still more Irish is that some 
years later he brawled in the Theatre at Cork, indulged in 
fisticuffs, and again had to flee, this time dressed as a woman! 
He took part in the campaign in San Domingo (West Indies) 
where he proved himself a tough fighter. On one occasion he 
was attacked by eight people in his house, whereupon, al- 
though only a small man himself, he laid out six cold. In 
1805 ^ e journeyed overland to India, had all kinds of adven- 
tures on the way, and at Baghdad was given by AH Pasha an 
Arabian horse Vhich became well known afterwards in India 
by the name of the donor/ In 1806 he showed his leadership 
and courage in the suppression of a dangerous sepoy mutiny 
at Vellore. One can easily understand that such a man, with 
such a past, a hunter who for sport could attack and kill a 
tiger on horseback with a lance, a dragoon with all a dragoon's 
love of wine, women and song, who could preside at a drink- 
ing bout commemorating the capture of Meester Cornelis, 
'where his toasts were as rapid as his movements in the field, * 
and moreover a man of good family and breeding, should 



look down on the obscure and titteen-year younger |_sicj aerK, 
who had been suddenly placed over him by the favour of 
Minto, a man who boasted (horribile dictu) that he had 
never been present at a horse-race and never fired a firearm, 
who never played cards and who never drank too much, who 
always was taking lessons or poring over a book, who showed 
an amazing predilection for associating with niggers, but who 
likewise had a disconcerting ability to profit from others' 
weaknesses, keeping himself in the background and playing a 
noble r61e, thus winning friends and knowing how to keep 
them, -a man who never lost his temper and who was always 
and eternally too slippery for him. And one can surmise how 
the hot-blooded dragoon boiled, when Raffles smilingly set 
a foot in his way, or in his official capacity complimented him 
on his proven courage and leadership, when he well knew 
how that pen-licker and his patron at Calcutta chuckled to- 
gether over his own excesses. Whereto it must be added that 
Minto had no great reason to love the military. At any rate 
there had been, for a number of years, particularly at Madras, 
the most bitter disputes between the civil and military au- 
thorities whiqh had nearly led to a military mutiny. 
"There was thus plenty of material for a quarrel/' 
Unfortunately for me, Mr. de Haan does not hold with my 
theory, or rather with Boulger's theory which I formulated 
later, on my own, in ignorance of his. De Haan doesn't think 
it likely that anyone, least of all Minto, would have promised 
the governorship of Java to Gillespie, either before or after 
the conquest. On other points, however, we seem to be 
agreed, which is a relief to this writer, since no one in my ex- 
perience has ever known so much about another period in 
history as does De Haan about the British interregnum on 
Java (except Van der Kemp). Though in his opinion, then, 
Gillespie had no reason for disappointment, "y e t: it must have 
irked him to see that Raffles , . . was placed over him, who 
had led the advanced guard at the landings and commanded 
both the assault on Meester Cornells and the pursuit of the 
beaten foe. The third of September, 1811, Minto wrote to the 
Secret Committee in London suggesting the appointment of 



Gillespie as Commander in Chief of the Army in Java. Before 
Minto's departure from Java, Gillespie was already earmarked 
for a seat in the Council. In a separate Instruction Minto had 
tried to regulate the attitude between him and Raffles; but 
reading between the lines of that document one can see that 
Minto trusted far less in Gillespiq's self-control than in 
Raffles'. 

"By proclamation of the 22nd of October he was ap- 
pointed Senior Member of the Council, with rank directly 
after the Lieutenant Governor. Minto, in his report of the sixth 
of December, 1811 on his doings in Java, states that he had 
appointed Gillespie to this post with the idea of strengthen- 
ing Raffles' [position], to show his consideration for the Army,, 
and to secure more income for Gillespie (thus not on account 
of Gillespie's great gifts). Nevertheless Gillespie at once 
displayed his bad temper, by staying away from the official 
installation of the new government on the twenty-first of 
October, 1811. 

'In the meeting of November first he took the oath and his 
seat as First Member of Council, and forthwith opened hos- 
tilities by tabling a note regarding the military arrangements 
and establishments in Java (a point of great difference be- 
tween him and Raffles), which note was filed in the Secret 
Department. Some other proposals of his as to military mat- 
ters were either rejected or side-tracked by Raffles, which 
incident is recalled with bitterness in Thorn's Memoir. In 
the meeting of the sixteenth of November, 1811, Raffles can- 
celled the appointment of a certain staff officer Gillespie now 
knew who was the strongest. In the Proceedings of the twenty- 
eighth of November, it was decided to fit up the old and 
dilapidated house at Weltevreden as Gillespie's dwelling. By 
Proclamation of the same day he was appointed Vice-Presi- 
dent of the Council during the absence of Raffles, who left 
on board a ship the same day. Hardly had the latter left, when 
Gillespie drove through the meeting all kinds of matters 
which could not possibly have met with the Lieutenant-Gov- 
ernor's approval, particularly the establishment of the Military- 
Bazaar in the cantonment at Weltevreden. 

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"However, what Boulger states , , . that Gillespie first 
regularly attended the Council meetings after his disputes 
with Raffles which marked the year 1813, is not absolutely 
correct. The quarrel dates from 1811, as we have seen. In 
February and March, 1812, he was absent five times, but be- 
fore March twenty-fourth he had already left on the Palem- 
bang expedition, where he again gave proof of his exceptional 
courage. He returned to Batavia on the thirty-first of May, 
but left again on the fifth of June as an expedition against 
Djokja, where he was wounded in the left hand. After con- 
valescing in Tjipanas he returned to Weltevreden August 
ninth for a council-meeting, but thereafter remained in the 
highlands. He was again present on October igth, but absent 
again till the twenty-third of December, being still at Tjipanas 
where he took warm baths. In 1813 he came very irregularly 
to the meetings, the last time on August thirteenth. On the 
twenty-fourth of August he was appointed Vice-President 
of the Council in the absence of Raffles. 

"In the town, he had a house at Rijswijck besides another at 
Weltevreden; in the highlands he had a country house at 
Tjinanggis, belonging to the Cantonment there; in addition 
he had rented Tency's house on Tjiloewar, with the slaves 
belonging thereto, he also bought three slave girls from this 
last (something very unusual for an Englishman). The quar- 
rel with Raffles flared up again when Gillespie after the cap- 
ture of Djokja arbitrarily disposed of some of the loot, which 
annoyed Raffles greatly, whereupon Gillespie proffered ex- 
cuses. 

"Due to the reduction of the garrison by Raffles against his 
advice Gillespie blamed Raffles for the Probolingo rebellion; 
furthermore he was responsible for the way the Sepoys were 
paid. He further disapproved of the expedition against Sambas 
and was very pessimistic over the outcome of Raffles's land 
taxation plans. Raffles on the other hand accused Gillespie of 
oppressing the populace at Tjipanas, and accused him of mis- 
behaving himself with orphan and slave girls at Samarang and 
Palembang. This last is not improbable; but Raffles could 
naturally get the people at Tjipanas to talk as he chose; and 

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the almoner ot the institution at Samarang categorically de- 
nied that Gillespie had taken an orphan girl for himself from 
the orphanagewhich fact did not prevent Raffles from pub- 
lishing that vile accusation in his Refutation, together with 
the allegation that Gillespie had ordered a girl to be dragged 
out of a house in Batavia by his soldiers, and had behaved in 
a scandalous way at Palembang, according to Robison. How- 
ever that may be, Gillespie was livid with rage. Already on the 
thirteenth of February, 1813, he had addressed a letter to the 
G.O.C. in Bengal, Sir George Nugent, with complaints over 
the sale of land. At about this time he also asked to be re- 
lieved, which was granted. 

"From the Proceedings of the fifteenth of October, 1813, 
it is clear that he asked for and was granted leave to proceed to 
Bengal, whither he sailed on October tenth or eleventh. From 
the advertisement of the auction sale of his property we see 
that besides some valuable Arabian horses he had also about 
one hundred dozen bottles of wine to dispose of. His friend 
Thorn states that he finally had nothing but his pay and his 
share of the prize money (which must however have amounted 
to a tidy sum after the capture of Java, Palembang and 
Djokja), and that he was of quite a different type from some 
of his comrades who were mainly out to feather their own 
nests. He was even fallen into disfavour through being too 
trusting; had he but played ball with Raffles he could have 
made a fortune. It is also characteristic that in 1814 he still 
owed the fish-farmer of the fish-market seven or eight hun- 
dred Spanish dollars 'for the fish supplied/ 

"According to Raffles there was a big reconciliation before 
Gillespie's departure. On July eighteenth, 1813, Minto's son, 
Captain the Honourable Elliot, arrived in Batavia, and effected 
a reconciliation between Gillespie and Raffles. Thenceforward, 
says Raffles, Gillespie had nothing but good words and even 
in his last letter he still attributed their misunderstanding to 
the machinations of others, but when he reached Penang he 
already began to talk about the complaints he would make 
on arriving in Bengal. Also N. Engelhard wrote in 1815, that 
Gillespie had written a very friendly letter from Penang to 

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Raffles, which occasioned all the more surprise at Gillespie's 
subsequent attitude towards Raffles after his arrival in Ben- 
gal. On the other hand it is worth pointing out that Gilles- 
pie received no word of thanks or praise for his distinguished 
services when he left Java, at any rate in the Gazette, although 
the Government was usually lavish enough in this respect. 
No official notice was taken of his departure save for a brief 
mention of two or three lines, and it is thus very problematical 
whether Raffles was present or not. It is true that later some 
verses were published about Hollo/ who, 'to his best friend 
proves a treacherous foe/ Gillespie's ex-Secretary Colebrooke 
wrote in 1816, that Gillespie when he returned to Bengal, 
expected to return to Java the following year, i.e. when Minto 
had been replaced. His friend Shrapnell had the care of his 
infant child, who was sent after him only in the autumn of 
1816. The dispatch of this Colebrooke with Raffles' stooge 
Methuen to Bengal, a month after Gillespie's departure, was 
probably intended to counteract any action by him; in this 
connection it is curious to note that the Major-General made 
the voyage in company with his champion Blagrave. 

"It is also noteworthy that Gillespie in his career had to 
struggle for years with the results of a complaint brought 
against him by one of his subordinate officers, and probably 
fought a battle against his better judgment, since he drew up 
all kinds of unfounded accusations against Raffles. Our at- 
tention is also drawn to the fact that the biographer Thorn 
passes over this accusation in complete silence, obviously be- 
cause his hero had gained no credit among his comrades 
thereby, although he deals in considerable detail with the 
reasons for his dissatisfaction with the way things were going 
in Java. We will leave aside the points of the complaint (over 
which see Levyssohn Norman p. 301 and following, who has 
taken them from a collection of printed pamphlets on the 
subject, of which an extract was printed in Holland), and 
merely note that Gillespie landed at Calcutta on the same 
day as Minto left for England; that he immediately made ver- 
bal complaints against Raffles (probably on the occasion of 
his first meeting with Moira) and as early as the seventeenth 



of December, 1813, had submitted documents in support of 
his complaint, on the order of the Governor-General. He had 
already boiled these up before his arrival, probably through 
the suggestion of his travelling companion, Mr. Blagrave. 
Raffles consistently takes the line in his Refutation (in flat 
contradiction to Gillespie's character) that Gillespie's com- 
plaints were prompted by exceptional guile. An impartial ob- 
server however comes speedily to the conclusion that it was 
absolutely spontaneous; for otherwise Gillespie could certainly 
have obtained better material. A man like Moira, a soldier 
himself and one who knew Gillespie (the 'noble' Gillespie, 
as the knightly Nahuijs later called him), must have been 
unfavorably impressed by Raffles' effort to ascribe his own 
peculiarities to the hot-blooded soldier and to represent this 
latter as a consummate hypocrite/' 

The entire business was a headache from start to finish, in- 
volving as it did long voyages for at least two of Raffles's peo- 
ple, and days' worth of talk in Calcutta for many of the men 
concerned. Captain Travers was entrusted with the job of 
taking full copies of Raffles's "detailed and exhaustive replies 
to the charges" to London. Assey went to Calcutta as deputy 
for Raffles, carrying the original replies, but his ship was de- 
layed by bad weather and he didn't arrive in India until autumn. 
By that time Major General Gillespie, as he was finally ranked, 
had met his death in battle in the Nepalese War. He never 
knew the outcome of the charges he had so hastily preferred 
against his enemy. 

Everything and everyone involved in the inquiry seemed 
fated to be delayed. Captain Travers couldn't get swift action 
from the office in London, while in the meantime the gov- 
ernment kept poor Assey hanging about India for months. 
It was not until May 1815 that the governor general's council 
turned their attention to the charges. By that time Java's fate 
had been decided: the British, under the Treaty of London, 
agreed shortly to evacuate the island. (A letter from Raffles to 
Marsden, just before Napoleon was captured for the second 
time, expressed his joyful hope that the Little Corporal's 
escape from captivity and his return to Europe would settle 



matters in Java as Raffles wanted them to be settled. How- 
ever, History decreed otherwise.) 

Two members of the council gave their opinions in long 
minutes, both of which exonerated Raffles from Gillespie's 
accusations, and by means of compliment and emphatic 
praise vindicated the British administration of Java in general, 
which naturally implied a direct vindication of Raffles and 
all his works. One of these was produced in May, the other 
in June, 1815. Lord Moira's opinion was not forthcoming, 
however, until the late date of October, and it did not follow 
the lines laid down by the others. The only advantageous part 
of it, in fact, related to Raffles's next fob, at Bencoolen in 
Sumatra. (Minto had worked hard to make that stick) Moira 
said, 

"With reference to that part of the Honourable Court's 
instructions which relates to the appointment of Mr. Raffles 
to the Residency of Fort Marlborough (that was at Ben- 
coolen), the Governor-General in Council observes that noth- 
ing has appeared in the course of the deliberations respecting 
Mr. Raffles' conduct to authorise an opinion affecting his 
moral character, and although he has not succeeded in ad- 
ministering the extensive and important duties of the Gov- 
ernment of Java with that degree of efficiency which is in- 
dispensable to secure the advantages held out by Mr. Raffles 
himself from the possession of the colony, yet there does not 
appear to be reason to apprehend that Mr. Raffles is not com- 
petent to acquit himself with due benefit to his employers in 
the less complicated duties of the Residency at Bencoolen. 
The Governor-General in Council accordingly considers him- 
self bound in justice to leave unshaken the reserved appoint- 
ment of Mr. Raffles to the situation of Resident at Fort Marl- 
borough, of which Mr. Raffles is to take possession as soon as 
another person shall be selected for the Government of Java." 

The wording of this chilly little message gives the impres- 
sion, not entirely erroneous, that Raffles is getting the sack for 
having been complained against by Gillespie. No doubt Lord 
Moira wanted to give that impression outright on the general 
grounds that what Raffles knew couldn't hurt him, and that 

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every bit of such unofficial chastisement was presumably good 
for his conceited upstart soul. In actuality, as both Moira and 
Raffles very well knew (and so did the other council mem- 
bers), it mattered not a whit who succeeded Raffles in the 
Java governorship, for the British were starting to move out 
already; also the Bencoolen post had been selected by dear 
old Lord Minto some time before, as the choicest plum he 
could offer his bright boy, from a very restricted stock of offer- 
ings; thus it was not merely a curmudgeonly gift, a bone con- 
temptuously tossed out to Raffles for want of someone better 
fitted for the appointment, but the only thing he could reason- 
ably accept. 

Boulger says that this language on the part of Moira hurt 
Raffles's feelings, even though it confirmed his appointment 
as resident for Bencoolen, which he definitely did want. Ac- 
cordingly he wrote the council a letter pointing out that this 
reserved statement did not satisfy him, as all it did was to say 
there was as yet nothing against his character that they were 
able to see, et cetera. He wanted his "personal integrity and 
honor . . . fully and candidly decided upon/' and indicated 
that he was not going to stop sitting on their doorstep, in a 
manner of speaking, until he was satisfied in that respect. 



CHAPTER XVIII 



It is not particularly significant 

that we haven't had special mention of Olivia during these 
busy years. She was around, and we can find her name if we 
know where to look, but except for a chance mention in the 
social columns of the press there wasn't much to say of Mrs. 
Raffles. She did the honors of Government House quietly and 
efficiently, for if she had not, someone would certainly have 
said so. Boulger has taken the trouble to look up the very last 
contemporary appearance of her name; it occurs in a letter 
from a missionary protege of the Liverpool Raffles, informing 
Dr. Raffles of the "erection" of '"the Java Auxiliary Bible So- 
ciety." Whatever may have been Raffles's private opinion of 
Christianity in the East, he evidently did not permit it to affect 
appearances, because according to this Mr. T. C. Supper, "the 
Governor has been unanimously chosen to the chair, as also 
the Governess/' and the governor accepted the honor without 
demur. That was in June 1814. In November, very suddenly, 
Olivia died. 

There seems to be no written account of her death beyond 
the brief, bare mention. There were seldom any unusual de- 
tails recorded when someone died in Batavia, as Olivia did, of 
the fever which was for so many years thought to be mysteri- 
ously connected with "effluvia." Such a demise was never sur- 



prising. Raffles should have considered himself lucky at that, 
that his family had been spared to him for as long as three 
years, or that he himself was still alive after a full term on 
that island of ill repute. But there seems to be no doubt that 
this loss, coming as it did on top of the great worry and men- 
tal strain of Gillespie's attack and the cumulative effect of 
three years' intensive overwork, not to mention the shock of 
Minto's death, succeeded in doing to the iron man what 
nothing else could accomplish. Raffles broke down. 

"For a long time," wrote Lady Raffles, "it was feared his 
.life would fall a sacrifice to the keenness of his feelings/' One 
does not forget, either, that strange, unsupported mention by 
Boulger of the otherwise ignored Raffles offspring "The 
death of Olivia Raffles did not stand alone among domestic 
afflictions, for about the same time he lost in quick succession 
the children she had borne him." No records, no birth cer- 
tificates, no names, no reference at least, none recorded by 
him in the local press to christenings, or to their funerals, 
and no other historian or biographer to supply even that much 
of a reference. . . . Where did Boulger get his information, 
and why isn't there more data where that came from? Today 
such quiet concealment could be explained by only one theory. 
Were these children, if any, defective in some way? 

I know of nothing more irritating to the student of history 
than the roundabout literary style of Raffles's period. In to- 
day's terser fashion the bereaved widower, speaking of his loss, 
would probably say something on this order: "Please excuse 
me for not having written, but my wife died last month." 
Raffles wouldn't have dared be so downright, brief, and clear. 
He had to say, "As you may have heard, grievous domestic 
afflictions have lately been visited upon me," and that sort of 
thing isn't much use to the seeker after information. "Domes- 
tic afflictions" may mean the death of one person or of twenty. 
In Raffles's world there were floods of words, yards of cliche, 
to every fact. The letter writer of the early nineteenth century 
steps round any definite statement like a timid chicken ex- 
amining a new and rather frightening insect. He goes round 
and round on tiptoe, cautiously strutting, an occasional gin- 



him. "The three clergymen who arrived here have been well 
provided for, and your friend Mr. Supper has been fixed at 
Batavia. He is a good, simple creature, rather silly, but amia- 
ble. He has unfortunately been in love, and as he made me his 
confidant I may perhaps have seen him on his weak side/' 

Raffles did not, however, profess a fixed dislike of the genus 
missionary. In the same letter he spoke with sincere warmth 
of Milne, of the China mission "a liberal, well-informed, ex- 
cellent man, and I cannot say too much in his favor/' 

It is worth noting that his recent loss did not result in any 
sudden rush of abnormal religious feeling, as was the case with 
many of Raffles's contemporaries when they lost beloved 
friends to the rigors of climate in the colonies. Please note, 
Reader, that I say "abnormal/' not "unnatural/' Most of the 
memorial writings of those times are full of pious catch 
phrases, but Raffles had too much taste to follow that fashion. 
The translation he made instead will stand through the years 
as a better tribute to Olivia than would any amount of insin- 
cere quotation at second hand, even from Scripture. (An 
Analysis of the "Brata Yudha," or Holy War; or rather the 
War of Woe: An Epic Poem, in the Kawi or Classic Language 
of Java. The History of Java; 1817, Vol. I.) 

A more direct tribute was paid by Olivia's husband while 
the wounds of his grief were still fresh, when he was sailing 
for home sixteen months later. In reply to the regulation ad- 
dress and tribute paid him by his staff , he wrote them: 

"You have been with me in the days of happiness and joy 
in the hours that were beguiled away under the enchanting 
spell of one, of whom the recollection awakens feelings which 
I cannot suppress. You have supported and comforted me 
under the affliction of her lossyou have witnessed the severe 
hand of Providence, in depriving me of those whom I held 
most dear, snatched from us and the world, pre we could look 
around us!" 

Does not the last sentence refer to his children? It is diffi- 
cult to think of any other interpretation. 

Until now the fullest collection which has been made of 
Raffles's voluminous correspondence is that which constitutes 



the bulk of Lady Raffles's Memoir. Reading through these 
pages, one begins to feel a genuine knowledge of Raffles, as a 
three-dimensional man rather than an astute politician, an 
idealist, or an enthusiastic scientific observer, all of which 
roles he plays in turn, according to which of his various biogra- 
phers one is reading. It is not the fault of anyone that these 
accounts are oversimplified, the unwieldy mass of truth 
trimmed down to publishers' size. The same can be said of 
any biography which appears in convenient, compact form. 
But the Memoir of Lady Raffles, shapeless though it may be 
and irritating where my lady talks too much, has more value 
than the neatest modern "Life" because it is full of Raffles's 
own letters. It is like going through all his possessions and pa- 
pers for ourselves. The picture we are able to paint from this 
original material, of the rest of Raffles's Javanese experience, is 
full of half tones and nuances; it is a living picture, not a clear- 
toned, flat poster. We see and understand the man who retired 
to Ciceroa and dived headlong into work, planning his day so 
that he might never be left with more than an idle moment in 
which to grieve and remember. Deliberately and doggedly he 
translated a long Malayan poem into English; collected words 
for a new dictionary; made voluminous notes on scientific ob- 
servations; seized eagerly on the news from Europe about 
Napoleon's return to the scene, and his mind slipped into an 
activity for which it was well rehearsed when Raffles made 
new, stubbornly hopeful plans for his dream empire in the 
Pacific. Sorrow had not weakened the quality of his persist- 
ence. His days were full of letter writing, and it is obvious that 
during these hours of regret and lonely worry he preferred 
Marsden to any of his other correspondents. 

The first day of 1815 he addressed to Marsden a long screed 
simply packed with material, as if he were crowding his mind 
with anything and everything to stave off thought. A long 
essay on the Malay character in general, the anthropological 
history of the different islands, the language and its derivation 
from Sanskrit, and a comparison of the Malayan and the 
Celebes natives' characteristics, seemed to be Raffles's idea of 
a chatty letter. Obviously the inspiration for this missive and 

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the close of the Java termfor a time rendered Raffles, despite 
his frantic busyness, unusually and dangerously reflective. All 
of the past years, he says to himself, Olivia, Leyden, Minto, 
my happy years at Buitenzorg, my youthful triumphs all are 
gone. Tomorrow, who knows? Only a name, Bencoolen; the 
rest is still mystery, and I grow too old to approach mystery 
with eager curiosity. 

He wrote William Brown Ramsay in October 1815, /'You 
will be anxious to know my determination as to proceeding to 
England; my charactermy future happiness require my 
presence in England. The impression on my mind is, that I 
shall quit this country at the close of 1816; but this depends 
upon circumstances not within my control. I may go earlier 
I may go later. Your advice will, I think, be for the best, and I 
am inclined to concur in it: 'for here I am a lonely man, like 
one that has long since been dead;' and should any thing keep 
me away for one year, from friends who I am sure would be 
glad to receive me with open arms! I want leisure to recover 
from the effects of that weight of responsibility which has al- 
most weighed me down; yet I am high and proud in my own 
integrity. I thank you for the warmth and attachment which 
breathe through every line of your letter now before me; it has 
roused the finest feelings in my breast: and in the test of 
friendship, where is the heart that would not be glad!" 



Lady Raffles hints that the retiring lieutenant governor felt 
hurt and insulted by the manner in which his term came to 
an end, but she does not go into particulars as to the cause of 
his feelings. Undoubtedly he resented not being given the 
option of continuing until the end of British rule on Java; and 
this happened because the matter of Gillespie's charges was 
not yet settled to the council's satisfaction. 

"Lord Minto had secured to him the Residency of Ben- 
coolen/' says Lady Raffles, "as a provision in case Java had 
been transferred to the Crown, when of course a Governor 
and Council would have been sent out from England/' Java 
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was not to belong to the Crown, but it was decided to offer 
Raffles the Bencoolen appointment now in any case, since he 
would be at liberty. However, though he accepted Bencoolen, 
Sophia declares that his weak condition made a voyage home 
an absolute necessity before he could begin to think of taking 
on the new post. 

This tactful evasion of the truth has stirred the Dutch writer 
Van der Kemp to a scornful fury. So, Raffles went home for 
his health, did he? Had to have a rest before taking on the 
Bencoolen post? Stuff and nonsensel Raffles wasn't allowed 
to go to Bencoolen, snarled Kemp, until the council should 
declare itself satisfied that he was clear of Gillespie's charges. 
And Kemp knew what he was talking abouthe always knew 
if it was a matter affecting Raffles. His life's mission, self- 
appointed, was to collect data unfavorable to our hero, so we 
need not hesitate to accept the following information as per- 
fectly accurate. 

The Company in London sent a letter dated May 15, 1815, 
to the governor general of Bengal (Moira) as follows: 

"Whatever may be the result of the investigations of the 
charges preferred against Mr. Raffles, we are of opinion that 
his continuance in the Government of Java would be highly 
inexpedient, and we, therefore, desire that you would select 
forthwith from among the Civil Servants of the Company 
some person of approved talent and integrity to whom you 
can, with confidence, entrust the charge of that Colony, until 
the period should arrive for restoring it to the Sovereign of 
the Netherlands/' 

There it was, then. There remained the formality of hand- 
ing over his many charges to Mr. Fendall, who came out to 
Java to relieve him. "Raffles felt himself aggrieved," says 
Sophia, "but he well knew his being so was in no way attribu- 
table to Mr. Fendall; and he wished to pay the respect and 
attention which he thought due to the station that Mr. Fen- 
dall was about to fill" regardless, evidently, of the obvious 
fact that neither Mr. Fendall nor any other Englishman would 
be responsible for Java very much longer. "Mr. Raffles was 
alarmingly reduced at this time by the joint action of illness, 

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and of the violent remedies which had been applied; but his 
spirits rose superior to his bodily strength, and he could not 
be persuaded to allow any personal consideration to interfere 
with a public arrangement/ 7 Thus he added immeasurably to 
the anxiety of his physician and nurses by getting up at three 
in the morning on the day his relief was to arrive, though he 
had been confined to his room the three previous days, and 
by insisting upon leaving Buitenzorg for Ryswick in time to 
receive Fendall in proper style* 

Everyone was presented according to form. Fendall was 
polite enough to approve whatever Raffles had done and to 
promise that nothing could or would be changed as long as 
the British remained responsible. There was ample time, as it 
turned out, for both men to look into everything for a cursory 
view, before Raffles's ship was ready. The retiring lieutenant 
governor characteristically employed that time to prepare a 
memorial which he left with Fendall, setting forth a few last- 
minute suggestions and pleas for his Javanese charges, "to 
secure justice to the people whom he was leaving/' He wanted 
various provisions in favor of certain sultans insisted upon by 
treaty before the Dutch should regain possession. "The ques- 
tion . . . arises, in how far the British Government might not 
be subjected to reproach, were they unconditionally to hand 
these princes over, thus reduced, to the mercy of their former 
rulers/' he argued in his paper. 

In the end none of this had any effect, for the island was 
transferred unconditionally to the Dutch, in accordance with 
the agreement made in Europe, and nothing Fendall or any 
other last-minute deputy could do would have had any oppo- 
site result. Out of his experience Raffles probably knew from 
the beginning that this would be the case, but he was never 
one to let a chance slip merely because it looked forlorn. I 
mention the matter here because it is a good example of the 
way Raffles's mind worked. He was gravely ill, so bad in fact 
that for several weeks aboard ship his companions were in 
doubt of his surviving the trip. Yet Java and the years he had 
spent there, and the work he had done, and his hopes, how- 
ever slender, for a lasting effect, were sufficient incentive to 

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push him into a burst of energy that would have taxed even 
a well man, those last days at Buitenzorg. 

Raffles had been given plenty of warning: he was aware for 
months before his departure of the full extent of this political 
change. Even so, when it overtook him at last he must have 
felt as if disaster had come upon all the South Seas. Not only 
did he have to give up Java in his plans for the future of Great 
Britain, but even the alternative places such as Banca, which 
had always given Lord Minto and himself a comfortable feel- 
ing that there would be at least some port in the storm, were 
now out of the question. Bitterly he must have railed against 
the shortsighted men in England who had sacrificed so much 
of England's future glory, merely to achieve a peace in Europe 
which Raffles considered temporary and trumpery. He had 
spent too many years hating Holland to give up his opinions 
now, at the careless command of some know-nothing back 
home. 

Raffles took his leave of Java in March 1816, sailing in a ship 
which by a strange coincidence bore the same name, Ganges, 
as that in which he had come out to the East Accompanying 
him was that journal-keeping Captain Travers who had been 
associated with him for so long, as well as Captain Garnham, 
who with Travers shared the position of A.D.C., and his physi- 
cian Sir Thomas Sevestre. The scene of his farewell was a 
picturesque and moving one, as can be imagined. "The Roads 
of Batavia were filled with boats/' said Lady Raffles, "crowded 
with people of various nations, all anxious to pay the last trib- 
ute of respect within their power to one for whom they enter- 
tained the most lively affection. On reaching the vessel, he 
found the decks filled with offerings of every description- 
fruits, flowers, poultry, whatever they thought would promote 
his comfort on the voyage. It is impossible to describe the 
scene which took place when the order was given to weigh the 
anchor. . . ." 

Three days out, Captain Travers presented Raffles in his 
cabin with a written address from the members of his personal 
staff. "The scene which ensued," Travers noted in his Jour- 
nal, "was the most distressing I had ever witnessed. After 



perusing it, he became so completely overcome as to be un- 
able to utter a word. . . ." 
This was the address: 



DEAR SIR, 

Among the varied and distinguished proofs of regard and 
veneration which you have received from all classes and de- 
scriptions of people in this island, on your approaching de- 
parture, we hope you will accept from us a more silent, but 
not less cordial, assurance of the regret we feel at losing you; 
of the grateful and pleasing remembrance we shall ever enter- 
tain towards you; of the respect and ail ection, in short, which 
can cease only with our existence. We have now, dear sir, 
Icnown you long; and though some of us have not had the hap- 
piness till of late years, we all equally feel that it is impossible 
to know you without acquiring that cordial and heartfelt at- 
tachment which binds us to you, as it were, through life, and 
renders us as interested in your happiness and prosperity, as 
we can be in our own. 

Whatever may be our future destination, and however it 
may be our chance to be scattered, when we return to our dif- 
ferent feed situations in life, we can never forget the time we 
have passed in Java. The public sentiment has expressed what 
is due there to the energies and value of your administration, 
which the more it is examined the more it will be admired. It 
belongs rather to us to express what we have witnessed and felt 
-to bear testimony to the spotless integrity and amiable qual- 
ities which shed a mild lustre over your private life. These we 
acknowledge with gratitude, and these are imprinted in our 
hearts too strongly to be ever erased. 

You will not receive these expressions of our regard until 
you have left us; and when, perhaps, it will be long ere we 
meet again. 

Accept them then, dear sir, as the genuine feelings of our 
hearts; and allow us to request your acceptance of a small 
token of our remembrance, in the shape of a piece of plate, 
which we have requested our mutual friends, Captains Trav- 

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ers and Garnham, to purchase and deliver to you in England. 
It bears no great value among the more splendid tokens which 
you have received of the public esteem; but it may serve to re- 
mind you of those who are, with the sincerest regard and at- 
tachment, dear sir, your faithful friends and servants. 



CHAPTER XIX 



Change is bound to be salutary 

for a patient like Raffles; not the temporary sort of variety he 
found on his tour of the island, but a true cataclysm. He 
wanted a power outside himself, to reach down among the 
roots of daily existence and pull it up and transplant it. The 
Bengal Government's summary dismissal of their Java lieu- 
tenant governor, though he bitterly resented it at the time, may 
very possibly have been the saving of him, nevertheless. With 
every day carrying him farther from the East, from the sights 
and sounds and smells he had known for the past eleven years, 
his chances of survival grew stronger, and his companions 
aboard ship, as their responsibility lessened, felt easier. At 
first, Captain Travers said, Raffles spent most of his time sort- 
ing his papers and reading "for amusement," and he meekly 
obeyed Sevestre's orders, which was a bad sign. But during the 
leisurely days of good weather he returned to normal more 
swiftly than anyone had expected. Knowing that ships plying 
this route sometimes would put into St. Helena, he showed 
great eagerness to pay a visit to Bonaparte, who had lately been 
sent there by the British after his break for freedom. 

It is worth remarking, merely by the way, that Raffles seems 
to have entertained the liveliest respect for the little Corsican, 
and never, save for a few days following the conquest of Java, 
did he express any sentiments of hostility toward the French 



nation similar to those he constantly entertained for Holland. 
Even that exception, which I make because of the British 
proclamation to the Batavian Dutch in November 1811, is 
perhaps invalid. The hand that wrote the proclamation may 
have been the hand of Raffles, but the voice was the voice of 
Minto. Perhaps we can rationalize this irrational prejudice of 
Raffles's. His whole life does seem to have been very full of 
Dutch trouble. The Netherlands had a tiresome way of loom- 
ing up on his horizon: whenever and wherever he looked 
around him in the Orient the Dutch had always, always, al- 
ways got there first. The French, on the contrary, were ordi- 
nary foes, familiar characters in an old story. Besides, they 
merely threatened the homeland, and England wasn't nearly 
as close to Raffles's heart as were the East Indian islands and 
the Malay Archipelago. (I speak merely from conjecture, and 
no serious historian need rise up in wrath against this danger- 
ous statement. It is an errant impression of mine. No, I can't 
prove it. No, Raffles never said it outright, to my knowledge. I 
don't suppose he ever would have said it in any case, even if he 
realized, himself, that he felt that way, which I am certain he 
didn't) 

Raffles seems to have felt a genuine admiration for Napoleon 
Bonaparte, aside from his natural curiosity. Or if it was not 
admiration it was an emotion not far removed from it; shall 
we call it the vague stirrings of envy? Napoleon more than any 
other character in history has aroused strong feelings among 
the common fry who came after him, sometimes even in the 
hearts of men not so common. There is no doubt, for example, 
that he, or the idea of him, greatly influenced the monstrous 
Hitler, and many of Mussolini's posturings must be laid to his 
address. He has become so much a beacon light for small men 
with inferiority complexes that if we were Asiatics and Napo- 
leon a hero of Chinese history he would now be seen every- 
where in sacred effigy, with small, forlornly ineffectual men 
burning joss and loudly chanting their prayers to him. 

Napoleon's popularity is so well known and accepted a 
phenomenon that H. G. Wells deliberately tweaked the public 
in the nose when he wrote his Outline of History, by giving 

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the Little Corporal less than a page of text, a niggardly allow- 
ance compared with those he was pleased to bestow on con- 
temporary scientists and philosophers. When the outcry came 
which he had been mischievously expecting, the writer ex- 
plained that he had apportioned his space and attention 
according to the value of famous men's contributions to our 
civilization. He had no desire, he implied, to place a premium 
upon destructiveness. So much for Napoleon Bonaparte. 

But in all fairness to Raffles, the attraction he felt for Napo- 
leon was not a typical one. In the first place, this manifestation 
of hero worship had not yet become a general thing in the 
world. The wars and the escape from Elba were very recent 
history. Even the traditional English spirit of sportsmanship 
could scarcely have started working so soon after the event, 
and the memory of danger was still vividly with most Britons. 
Hence, of course, the precautions surrounding Napoleon on 
St. Helena. 

In the second place, Raffles had far more reason than does 
today's little office manager to compare himself with the Cor- 
sican, even though their techniques were so widely different, 
for they were more or less in the same line of work, i.e., empire 
building. Speaking from conjecture again, I think it possible 
that Napoleon's slashing, dashing method was what attracted 
Raffles. All his life the Englishman had been hobbled and 
handcuffed by red tape the red tape of diplomatic tradition, 
the red tape of commercial custom, the red tape that seemed 
to grow by the yard in Calcutta, stretching out over the sea 
and entangling Raffles in the East Indies whenever he tried to 
take a step. It was his fate to see more clearly into the future 
than did most of his elders and betters, without ever having 
enough authority to act upon this superior judgment. A man 
of restless intellect and large ambition, he suffered all the re- 
fined tortures of frustration and regret. Usually he was ignored; 
when he wasn't ignored he was scolded. It was his particular 
bad luck to be associated with the Cinderella of all his Com- 
pany's projects. Imagine, then, the emotions of such a man 
contemplating Napoleon's iconoclastic career. He must often 
have reflected that such a life might be worth the most dismal 
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MALE INFORMAL ATTIRE 

"Taking it easy" in Old Batavia 

circa 1815 



EURASIAN WOMAN 

Going to church in Batavia 

circa 1815 



(From the Platen-Album of F. de Haan's OUD BATAVIA, 1919; by permission 
of the Netherlands Information Bureau) 




SIR THOMAS STAMFORD RAFFLES 
A portrait by George Francis Joseph 

(By permission of the Trustees of The National Portrait Gallery, London) 



fate, even St. Helena, for the rapture, however short-lived, of 
carrying out one's plans freely, unimpeded by any force but 
the comparatively trifling one offered by the armies of all 
Europe. 

Many a lesser man has sighed wistfully, gazing on Napo- 
leon's picture. Raffles did not sigh, but he was so keen to pay 
a call on the ex-Emperor that the Ganges captain, Mr. Fal- 
coner, went out of his way to discover that they suddenly 
needed water and so would have to call in at St. Helena. 

It was, they knew, most unlikely that they would get per- 
mission to interview the illustrious prisoner. The events in 
which Napoleon had played a central part were still recent, 
'and the atmosphere surrounding him was full of suspicion, 
especially now, so soon after his daring escape from Elba. 

Falconer's and his passengers' worst apprehensions were 
nearly realized, for as soon as the Ganges was spotted from 
shore they were brought up sharp, there to wait while a couple 
of naval officers came out from the admiral's ship in a small 
boat, to see what they wanted. These officers communicated 
the captain's requests to the flagship by signal first, fresh 
water, and second, an interview with, or at least a glimpse of, 
Bonaparte. Promptly and succinctly came a discouraging reply: 
the water could easily be brought out to where they rode at 
anchor from the flagship, and definitely no, they said, to any 
communication with Napoleon. 

Travers then sent a more detailed request ashore by letter, 
informing the admiral, Sir George Cockburn, that Raffles was 
aboard the Ganges, and expressing the hope that this circum- 
stance might possibly make a difference in Sir George's de- 
cision. In the meantime Raffles was advising his fellow pas- 
sengers against entertaining any hope whatever. To allay the 
pangs of disappointment, he said, it might be wise, rather than 
thronging the deck, exhibiting chagrin, and staring wistfully 
toward the forbidden shore, to go below to their cabins and 
there compose themselves to writing an account of how they 
felt at that moment; in other words, to compile a sort of log of 
the emotions. They could compare the results later on, he 
said, and thus relieve the tedium of their detention. Some of 

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the others may have begun to follow his example. Raffles, 
carrying on with the game, did go below as soon as he had 
made his little speech, giving proof of his iron will by wasting 
not another glance at the supposedly inhospitable island of 
St. Helena. But after a short delay there came welcome news. 
Owing to Mr. Raffles's presence, the entire passenger group 
was granted permission, after all, to come ashore. 

Raffles's party being invited to dine with the notables of 
the island, they slept ashore that night at Government House. 
After a short discussion the desired audience with Napoleon 
was granted, at least so far as the British authorities were con- 
cerned, with only two precautions they must not address the 
royal prisoner as "Emperor," but only as "General," and if 
Napoleon happened to be wearing a hat the visitors must keep 
their heads covered too. Things did not go that easily with the 
French household when the petition was presented in turn to 
them. The ex-Emperor had little dignity left to stand on, but 
such as it was he and his courtiers made it go a long way. Raf- 
fles's party had to spend the morning sight-seeing in the vicin- 
ity of Napoleon's residence without being sure whether or not 
they would succeed in their attempt. However, when the go- 
between, Marshal Bertrand, heard that they were scheduled 
to sail that evening, he made special efforts and did, at last, get 
a half promise from Napoleon to receive the Englishmen. 

"We found this once great man," wrote Captain Travers 
in his faithful Journal, "in earnest conversation with Countess 
Bertrand, who was walking with him in the garden; General 
Gourgaud preceded, Marshal Bertrand, Count Las Casas, 
Captain Poniatowsky, and a page followed, all uncovered. On 
our arrival being announced, we were quickly informed that 
the Emperor would receive us in the garden; and Count Las 
Casas added, that although it had been the Emperor's inten- 
tion not to see any person for some days, yet on being told 
that it was Mr. Raffles, late Governor of Java, who wished the 
interview, he immediately consented to see us. 

"On our approaching, Napoleon turned quickly round to 
receive us, and taking off his hat, put it under his arm. His 
reception was not only not dignified or graceful, but absolutely 

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vulgar and authoritative. He put a series of questions to Mr. 
Raffles in such quick succession, as to render it impossible to 
reply to one before another was put. His first request was to 
have Mr. Raffles' name pronounced distinctly. He then asked 
him in what country he was bom? how long he had been in 
India? whether he had accompanied the expedition against 
the Island of Java? who commanded? and on being told Sir 
Samuel Auchmuty, he seemed to recollect his name, and made 
some observations to Las Casas respecting him. He was par- 
ticular in asking the extent of force, and the regiments em- 
ployed, and then enquired if Mr. Raffles delivered up the 
Island to the Dutch, or was relieved by another Governor." 

Such a point, of course, would have special, painful interest 
for a dispossessed leader. 

"He appeared to be acquainted with the value and impor- 
tance of the Island, but put some strange questions to Mr. 
Raffles, such as how the King of Java conducted himself. . . . 
On his making a slight inclination of the head, we prepared 
to take our leave, and on our making our bow we parted, Napo- 
leon continuing his walk, and we returning to the house. Dur- 
ing the whole time of our interview, as Napoleon remained 
uncovered, common politeness obliged us to keep our hats in 
our hands; and at no time was it found necessary to give him 
any title, either of General or Emperor/' 

This exciting interlude gave the travelers plenty to talk about 
for a long time afterward, on what proved to be a tedious sec- 
tion of the voyage. The weather was pleasant, but the winds 
were "light and baffling/' Raffles's health now improved so 
rapidly that he was considered practically cured, and his spirits 
reacted accordingly. He read aloud to the company, from 
selections of literature which he was translating from the an- 
cient Malay in preparation for his Java history, and he talked 
a good deal about the administration of Java, explaining this 
or that one of his acts in office, or speculating on the probable 
future of his friends the Javanese. Travers says that he was 
never bitter about his having been removed from officefor he 
persisted in his belief, probably justified, that in having re- 
moved him from office at that point Lord Moira was allowing 

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Gillespie's charges to influence him and he seemed con- 
vinced, now, that justice would be done him after he should 
arrive in England. Practically, the recall made little difference, 
but the hint was unpleasant. Raffles's whole attitude, however, 
reflected a change for the better in his health. As everyone 
knows, the balance between physical and mental well-being 
is a delicate and accurate one, and so his friends were espe- 
cially delighted with these evidences of improvement. 

The Ganges had a narrow escape during a freak storm which 
snapped the three topmasts off another ship, the Auspicious, 
which had been keeping her company ever since the day of 
sailing. What made the occurrence so odd was the circum- 
stance that the Auspicious, when the accident overtook her, 
was only a few hundred yards ahead of the Ganges, yet those 
aboard the Ganges felt only a slight increase in the breeze, 
whereas it was a vicious squall that attacked the Auspicious. 
Fortunately for her, her crew was able to make the necessary 
repairs immediately, and the two vessels continued their 
journey together. RafHes's thirty-fifth birthday was celebrated 
aboard on July sixth, and a good time was had by all. The dark 
days of the immediate past were gone and almost forgotten. 

Raffles wrote from aboard ship to W. B. Ramsay: "Although 
I am considerably recovered, I yet remain wretchedly thin and 
sallow, with a jaundiced eye and shapeless leg. ... I return to 
you . . , a poor, solitary wretch; and the rocks of Albion, which 
under other circumstances would have met my eye with joy 
and gladness, will not now present themselves without re- 
flections which I cannot dwell upon. 

"If the Alcyon has arrived, you will have been apprized of 
the result of Lord Moira's proceedings. His Lordship deemed 
it advisable to postpone any decision on Gillespie's charges; 
the Supreme Government, however, have declared my char- 
acter unaffected by these charges, and further stated that they 
considered it but an act of justice to leave my reserve appoint- 
ment to Bencoolen unshaken, this being the test by which the 
Court judged of my having explained my conduct satisfac- 
torily. But the manner in which my removal from Java was 
effected, and the whole course of proceedings adopted towards 



me by the Governor-General has been such, that it was impos- 
sible for me to rest satisfied with this tardy and incomplete 
judgment. I therefore resolved to appeal to the authorities in 
England, and in the mean time quietly to go to Bencoolen; 
but the shock was too severe, my health has been undermined, 
and this injustice threw me on my back. It was the opinion 
of the faculty that remaining longer in India was dangerous, 
and I took the resolution of proceeding to the Cape, and even- 
tually to England. . . . 

"It is my intention to appeal most forcibly to the Court 
against the whole course of measures. I feel confident I shall 
obtain justice from them; this is all I shall ask for. I have a 
cause that will carry conviction. . . ." 

The party disembarked at Falmouth, and there met with 
an unexpected adventure when the customs officials subjected 
them to a careful examination as to their state of health and 
asked carefully whether there had been any infection either 
on board ship or at the port of embarkation. "Methought the 
officer seemed rather doubtful as to the positive assurances 
our mouths were giving/' wrote Travers gaily,, "in direct op- 
position to the strong evidence of our cheeks, which . . . were 
of the most pale and emaciated caste. . . ." In those early days 
the "Anglo-Indian complexion" was still a novelty to the stay- 
at-home British native, though that characteristic greenish cast 
of countenance was to become all too familiar to England be- 
fore the end of the century. Moreover, since one member of 
the disembarking group was Raden Rana Dipura, "a Javanese 
Chief," his presence must have caused tremendous excite- 
ment behind the scenes, though the customs officers no doubt 
were careful to retain their customarily phlegmatic facial ex- 
pressions during the questioning and the orthodox baggage 
examination. 

Safely through these formalities, one might have expected 
Raffles to make tracks straight to East India House, or at any 
rate to the luxury, such as it was, that London afforded the 
weary ocean traveler. But Raffles was Raffles, which means that 
he always took advantage of any chance that offered itself to 
learn about a new subject. They found themselves near to the 

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Cornish mines when they reached Truro, their first stopping 
place as they traveled overland toward London, and Raffles an- 
nounced that he meant to have a look then and there at the 
mining industry. He did, too, going down a deep shaft and 
asking hundreds o questions, as was his way, until his weary 
companions decided he was now master of the whole routine. 
Raffles made no such large claim, but only said that now he 
was convinced of what he had only suspected before, that 
Javanese ore was superior by far to the domestic sort. 

He announced himself at East India House the morning 
after his arrival in town, on July 17, 1816. 



Most of us have had the experience, on a small scale, of 
returning home after a long absence. Perhaps it was an ab- 
sence of a few months at school, perhaps a year or so at col- 
lege, or even some few years in another town or country. Raf- 
fles, remember, had been away eleven years, on the other side 
of the world. He was a boy when he departed, and almost 
everything of importance that was worth mentioning in his 
life had happened to him in the East. For him, coming home 
must have been very nearly like entering a new world. There 
were just enough familiar names and places in London to give 
him a strange, unreal sensation, like that we have when we 
encounter some scene or hear some speech which we think 
we must have dreamed in the past. The greater part of his im- 
mediate family were still alive, but since his sisters had shared 
with him some few of his early experiences in the East they 
were not a part of the confusing background supplied by all 
the rest of London. 

Raffles's instinct was not playing him false, either, in telling 
him that this was all new country to him. The Raffles who was 
now paying a visit to London, taking a house 23 Berners 
Street and furnishing it, mainly with his own belongings from 
Java, the Raffles who walked into East India House as one of 
the important figures there, that Raffles was a complete 
stranger to this side, the top side, of English life. Eleven years 
ago he had been catapulted from poverty to success, but there 

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was no time to taste the flavor of that success in his own 
country; he had been hustled out of London with his bride, 
practically in the act of pocketing his first good salary. 

Now the boy was returned, still comparatively young, not- 
withstanding which he had become a man with an exceptional 
career, a famous name, and a record of which he should have 
been proud. He had aided the great Lord Minto and had 
launched the new humanitarian fashion in colonial govern- 
ment. He was a personality of the day. All he lacked now was 
someone to share the fun. 

Each of us has somewhere in his past a special ambition. 
It is a happy moment if that ambition is realized; a happier 
one if there is some witness who shares our memory of the as- 
piration and understands our triumph when it is achieved. 
Raffles's youth, even his early boyhood, had been full of such 
ambitions. It is unhappily true that nobody in the immediate 
circle of the Raffles home had been sympathetic to these 
visions, and so he had long since 'en joyed a harmless triumph 
over them, and shared his luck ungrudgingly with his mother 
and sisters, as fast as it came rolling in. The one loving heart 
who really knew his most secret desires was of course his lost 
Olivia, who had a part in his earliest Eastern adventure at 
Penang, and who would have rejoiced more than anyone else 
at the successful outcome of this journey. He didn't want to 
dwell on her name. So grimly and determinedly had he filled 
in the time after her death that it was, incredibly, a two-year- 
old tragedy when the Gillespie matter was declared cleared. 
Then at last the widower allowed himself time to breathe and 
look about him. 

Not that the charges had been cleared to his satisfaction, 
even yet. He declared to the Court of Directors, as soon as he 
arrived in London, that the affaire Gillespie had been decided, 
and the decision imparted to him, in a 'loose and unsatisfac- 
tory manner"; that if there still remained any doubt as to his 
character he wanted the case reopened with an immediate 
investigation, and if no doubt remained, then he felt that Lord 
Hastings (formerly Moira) had done his, Raffles's, reputation 
grave injury by not allowing him to come to Calcutta in person 

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or do anything else in his own defense before the order came, 
recalling him from office: he prayed the Court to consider 
these factors and to render some public acknowledgment of 
Ids services, however belated and grudged they might be. 

If the length of this last sentence had not bidden fair to 
rival one of Raffles's own, there would have been added to it 
a reference to the plaintiff's record on Java. He pointed out, 
with considerable justice, that the British administration of the 
past five years had elicited world-wide praise, with the possible, 
and natural, exception from the chorus of Holland's voice. 

The Court, as usual, failed to come up to scratch. This time, 
though, it seems evident that no spite lay behind their failure 
to give complete satisfaction. Rather they took the attitude 
that Raffles's indignation was justified but that any further 
discussion of the charges would be giving them too much im- 
portance and making the affair overelaborate. Raffles was an 
injured party, Raffles quite naturally was sensitive, and so Raf- 
fles was making too much fuss over a closed incident. Raffles 
must take their word for it, as gentlemen, that the incident 
was indeed well and truly closed; besides which, Java was going 
back to the Dutch, so what was all the shooting for? The Court 
again pointed to their statement made in 1815 and said that it 
still stood, correct in word and sentiment. 

In part the 181 5 statement read as follows: 

"After a scrupulous examination of all the documents, both 
accusatory and exculpatory, connected with this important 
subject, and an attentive perusal of the minutes of the 
Governor-General, and of the other members composing the 
Council, when it was under consideration, we think it due to 
Mr. Raffles, to the interests of our service, and to the cause of 
truth, explicitly to declare our decided conviction, that the 
charges, in so far as they went to impeach the moral character 
of that gentleman, have not only not been made good, but that 
they have been disproved, to an extent which is seldom prac- 
ticable in a case of defense 

"Were their [the government's financial operations] un- 
reasonableness, improvidence, and inefficiency clearly estab- 
lished, this would only indicate error or defect of judgment, 



or, at most, incompetence in Mr. Raffles for the high, and, in 
many respects, exceedingly difficult, situation which he filled/' 
(This refers to the fact, already mentioned in the complete 
version, that the Court hadn't had time to look over all the 
financial deals and so couldn't conscientiously pronounce on 
them as yet.) 

"But the purity, as well as the propriety, of many of his acts, 
as Lieutenant-Governor, having been arraigned, accusations 
having been lodged against him, which if substantiated must 
have proved fatal to his character, and highly injurious, if not 
ruinous to his future prospects in life, his conduct having been 
subjected to a regular and solemn investigation, and this inves- 
tigation having demonstrated to our minds the utter ground- 
lessness of the charges exhibited against him, in so far as they 
affected his honour, we think that he is entitled to all the ad- 
vantage of this opinion, and of an early and public expression 
of it . . ." 

Not, you will say, completely satisfactory. One can under- 
stand Raffles's persistent desire for something a little better. 
It cannot be pleasant to be branded as a muddling fool, even 
when the brander adds as his opinion that one has been a per- 
fectly honest muddling fool. Naturally the Court didn't put 
it quite so baldly as all that. In effect they said, "This man may 
possibly have been the world's biggest ass at financial wangling 
we haven't taken time out to look carefully at his work, and 
we are far too careful ever to let slip a chance of calling a fel- 
low a fool, so we're not going to go on record as saying he's not. 
Not until we jolly well have to give him a clean bill as a finan- 
cial wizard. Between you and us, he probably made the most 
Godawful mess of the Javanese treasury. But no matter what 
sort of boners he may have pulled, we are convinced he pulled 
them from the best and purest of motives. Why, anyone can 
see that Raffles is too stupid beg pardon, too honest a type 
ever to try to feather his nest. So lay that tarbrush down." 

Thus blandly, kindly, with the best of motives, the Court of 
Directors kept assuring Raffles that his record was perfectly 
clear and that they couldn't understand what more he wanted. 
In vain did he dance with rage before the door of East India 

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House; everyone kept on patting his head and telling him ab- 
sently to go away and sin no more. The wonder is that Raffles 
was not dead of apoplexy before he got what he wanted at long 
last, but he wasn't, and he did. After all, he had served his term 
as apprentice to the foibles of that Court of Directors for many 
weary years, and anyone who survived the correspondence 
which Raffles used to receive from Moira should have been 
able to survive anything the official brain, even at its muzziest, 
could devise. 

It is a pity that we have had to follow our subject's example, 
dragging the reader straight off to India House before we give 
him a chance to enjoy his return to his family as the complete 
conquering hero. 

Now, however, his official duties are over, and we can in- 
dulge in a little personal gossip among relatives. Boulger is 
our source; he found this passage among the reminiscences of 
Dr. Raffles, the reverend cousin of Liverpool, who came up to 
London to meet Raffles and welcome him home. It is pleasant 
to find that the lieutenant governor had not forgotten his 
favorite aunt, but then one knew that he would not. 

"One of his first visits was to his aunt, for they were very 
fond of each other. He left his equipage, which was a splendid 
one,-and private carriages with rich liveries were not so com- 
mon then as they are now, and were indeed a great rarity in 
the quiet corner of London in which my father lived, and, 
walking the length of Princes Street, knocked at old No. 14, 
and on the opening of the door went at once into the sort of 
parlour-kitchen where my mother was, busied as usual about 
her household affairs. 1 knew well/ he said, 'where at this time 
of the day I should find you/ and taking his accustomed seat 
in an old arm-chair by the fireside, where he had often sat, 
made her at once, by his affectionate and playful manner, quite 
unconscious of the elevation to which he had attained since he 
had last sat there. 'Aunt/ he said, 'you know I used to tell you, 
when a boy, that I should be a duke before I die/ 'Ah/ she re- 
plied, 'and I used to say that it would be "Duke of Puddle 
Dock/' ' which was a proverb in London at that day, referring 
to a wretched locality in Wapping, and with which aspiring 

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lads, who had great notions of the greatness they should here- 
after attain, were twitted. But he had actually attained to far 
more than a dukedom, having had Oriental kings and regents 
under him/' 

His letters and other writing prove Raffles to have been con- 
sistently gentle and affectionate toward his family, regardless 
of the years and experience that might have separated some of 
them spiritually from him. He never seemed to feel that he 
had "outgrown" these simple folk, or lost touch with them. 
I am not repeating the old cliche, always served up when Local 
Boy Makes Good, that Local Boy was never guilty of putting 
on airs. Raffles in keeping the common touch did something 
much subtler than merely to refrain from ordinary snobbery. 
He refrained also from feeling himself too complicated for the 
old folks at home. He was a simple man and he remained sim- 
ple; it is quite possible to be intelligent and educated without 
becoming complex, and RafHes somehow managed to do this, 
perhaps because he had had to deal so much of the time with 
Malays, who are a sensitive, forthright people, and who recog- 
nized in the Java governor an inner simplicity like their own. 

"He did not know me, nor did I for a moment recognize 
him. ... He had lost nothing of himself but his colour and 
his flesh. ... He intends to publish an account of Java, and is 
very busy in getting maps, etc., prepared for the work. He has 
very extensive collections of Javanese literature of his own col- 
lecting. I am amazed at his industry. In one day he wrote two 
hundred letters with his own hand, and dictated to two secre- 
taries besides." 

The cousin, who now lived at Birmingham, often wrote his 
wife from London, reporting fully on this his fabulous rela- 
tive, back at last from Eastern parts. "My cousin has an un- 
bounded flow of spirits; I fear too much for his strength." The 
reverend gentleman gleaned what he could from his modest 
kinsman about his work in Java; then when RafHes dried up 
and wouldn't give him more, the parson applied to Raffles's 
friends. "[The Javanese] declared that they would express their 
sentiments to the King of England, and the native powers 
were coming down in a body to address my cousin on the sub- 

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ject, and entreat him to stay amongst them/' wrote Dr. Raf- 
fles after that, gently boasting. "But this he prevented by the 
quickness of his departure, for it was only determined that he 
should come to England a few days before he sailed. 

"He has brought over Eastern curiosities and treasures to 
the amount of thirty tons weight, in upwards of two hundred 
immense packages/ 7 he marveled. "He has some presents for 
the Prince Regent/ 7 

Modesty or no, Raffles was always glad of the chance to 
spread abroad in England his sentiments about Java and her 
reversion to the Netherlands. Assuming (well ahead of his 
period) that advertising is always the best policy, he seized on 
the fact that his presence in England was stirring up an interest 
in the East Indies and took the chance which presented itself 
to publish his book, the History of Java. 

Raffles in everything he did was a bit of a politician, and his 
book, though it was a sincere and extremely valuable piece of 
work, did double duty. Aside from its intrinsic value, the tim- 
ing was perfect for his purposes, just as he had known it would 
be. Raffles during that period was a man with a message, and 
he was not ashamed to preach it in any way, in any place, ac- 
cording to any opportunity that offered itself. Briefly, the mes- 
sage was that England had made a grave error in tossing Java 
and her subsidiary islands back to Holland. Java was a valu- 
able property, and the ordinary Englishman was ignorant of 
that'fact, said Raffles, or there would have been an outcry when 
the Treaty of London arranged for England to relinquish her 
claims. If only even now the public could be brought to realize 
how much had been lost to them, and what a waste had been 
perpetrated, it might at least not happen again that so much 
wealth and strength should be wantonly given up. And, what 
was worse, it had been given up to one of England's dangerous 
rivals, a country which had only lately been an enemy! The 
soothing word "restored" was one which Raffles scorned. The 
British interregnum of five years, he felt, had been so obviously 
advantageous to the natives that it gave England a claim at 
least as great as Holland's to the governorship of Java; in his 
opinion the claim was far greater. 



The production of the History was done with Raffles's cus- 
tomary amazing accuracy and dispatch. He had been working 
on the preparation of it for five years, collecting material, 
translating ancient manuscripts, and tracing legends, not to 
mention the valuable collection he had made in Java of paint- 
ings and drawings for the illustrations. The actual work of 
writing, however, and of putting it all together, was done in a 
magically short time, in London, at the height of his social 
activity. Sophia says that he would dash off a few sheets each 
morning for the printer, and by evening the proof was waiting 
for him; he would correct it the same night when he came 
home from his usual dinner engagement. He began writing the 
text in October 1816 and was finished in time for the book to 
be published and out in May 18173 span of eight months. 
Few of today's lightning-speed writers could do as well More- 
over, there is nothing slapdash about the book. It is today, just 
as it was when it appeared, the best of its kind, a standard work 
of reference, rich in accurate information, clearly written as if 
the author had possessed all the leisure in the world in which 
to prepare it. 

Those were days in which the dedication of a new book 
was still an important matter of diplomacy, often far more 
important than today's dedication, which is little more than a 
courteous gesture, like the conventional gift of flowers or 
candy. After due thought on the subject, Raffles requested 
permission to dedicate his History to the Prince Regent As 
the ex-governor of Java was enjoying quite a vogue just then 
in society, a result of his suddenly enhanced reputation among 
statesmen, the Prince readily granted his gracious permission 
and accepted the honor. 

When the book had come out Raffles was invited to attend 
the Prince Regent's next levee. It is hard to decide at this date 
which agency was the true motivation for the honor shown 
him that dedication or his years of service in Java. Probably 
both contributed, where either one alone might not have been 
enough. At any rate the ceremony must have been most grati- 
fying to Raffles, the self-made man who had incurred such 
scorn from Gillespie. When he arrived at the party, his host 

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the Regent told everyone to stop what they were doing. His 
attendants, already prepared, formed a circle around the 
Prince, and in their presence "Prinny" made a twenty-minute 
speech to Raffles, thanking him for "the entertainment and 
information he had derived from the perusal of the greater 
part of the volumes/' and commending him for the services he 
had rendered his country by his conduct in governing Java. 
(It is quite possible, as a matter of fact, that he had actually 
read the book. Prinny had a nice taste in literature.) Then 
he told Raffles to kneel, and knighted him. 

It was Sir Stamford Raffles who returned from the levee. 
There was no need now to trace that vague relative, Sir Ben- 
jamin Raffles, knight banneret, through the Heralds' College 
in order to bolster the family name. Sir Stamford himself had 
taken care of the glory of the Raffles family, forever and for- 
ever. 



CHAPTER XX 



Henley-upon-Thames, 2%id February, 1817 

MY DEAR COUSIN, You will, I doubt not, approve of the 
change I have made in my condition in again talcing to myself 
a wife; and when I apprise you that neither ranlc, fortune, nor 
beauty have had weight on the occasion, I think I may fairly 
anticipate your approval of my selection. The Lady, whose 
name is Sophia, is turned of thirty; she is devotedly attached 
to me, and possesses every qualification of the heart and mind 
calculated to make me happy. More, I need not say. . . . 



How unfailingly true is that old saying, autres temps, autres 
moeurs. Imagine any newly wedded husband today daring to 
write such a letter about his bride to a relative or, for that mat- 
ter, to anyone at all. One realizes that Raffles meant well by 
the lady in describing her as he did, but it certainly sounds 
somewhat severe and unkind. One is tempted to ask what the 
devil did have weight on the occasion, and why he married 
Miss Hull at all, if she had no rank, no fortune, and no beauty. 
He should at least have professed that in his eyes his bride was 
beautiful. And why, too, was he so positive that those three 
negatives by themselves would be enough to win Cousin 
Tom's approval of his selection? Surely the British Isles could 

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have offered him any number of ladies with similar charms, 
surely ladies without rank, fortune, or beauty were a drug on 
the market? "Turned of thirty . . . devotedly attached to me 
. . . every qualification of the heart and mind calculated to 
make me happy." No, it is too great a strain on at least one 
imagination. The bridegroom was simply being coy and orien- 
tal thus to deprecate his new wife. I prefer to tell myself that 
the fair Sophia did possess a certain beauty, a reasonable for- 
tune, and enough rank to keep her from getting an inferiority 
complex when her husband came home late one evening with 
a tingling shoulder and his brand-new knighthood. She had 
something. But her possession of these qualities was not the 
deciding factor with Raffles when he made his selection; and 
that is what he meant of course. He was trying to say that he 
had married Sophia for her spiritual superiority. She had 
beauty, fortune, and rank as well, but he didn't care. He was 
broad-minded. He married her in spite of them. He married 
her because she had a kind face, and a heart and mind full of 
quality. That is how it must have been, anyway. 

Miss Sophia Hull was the daughter of T. W. Hull, Esq., of 
County Down, Ireland. Raffles seems to have been peculiarly 
susceptible to Irish ladies: Olivia Devenish, it will be remem- 
bered, was also of Irish extraction. He met Sophia at Chelten- 
ham, probably: that is where she lived, and he went to Chel- 
tenham for the warm baths soon after his arrival in England. 
(That is the time to get husbands, as any experienced English- 
woman will tell you. You catch them as they step off the boat, 
fresh from their lonely years out in the colonies.) With this 
marriage the last of the Raffles generation was once more set- 
tled in the bonds of matrimony, for Harriett, the remaining 
spinster sister, the youngest one, who went out to visit Olivia 
and Raffles in Penang back in 1809, had been married in 
October of the preceding year to a gentleman at Somerset 
House, a Mr. Browne. 

Whatever may have been the accepted theory of Cousin 
Tom's contempt for rank, which Raffles refers to in the an- 
nouncement letter, the reverend doctor doesn't himself sup- 
port it with much enthusiasm. He is frankly, innocently 



snobbish, and dearly loves a lord. In his reminiscences of this 
visit to England of his distinguished kinsman he proudly lists 
the great people with whom Sir Stamford hobnobbed. 

The people who live as Sir Stamford did in the colonies 
most of their lives make up a very special world. They recog- 
nize each other almost at sight, but in relation to the ordinary 
humans who live at home, who own houses in England and 
dig, in their own gardens, who raise children in a temperate 
zone without once thinking how lucky they are, in relation to 
the normal world, colonials are as a race apart. On infrequent 
occasions when they come back, as Sir Stamford did in 1817, 
for an extended visit, they may act normal and look normal, 
so that one cannot distinguish them from the rank and file in 
a crowd, but they are really acting a part and they know it. 

Sir Stamford was on vacation. He had become a sort of man 
of the hour. He was the rage, all of a sudden, and high society 
was enthusiastic about him, and full of questions on the sub- 
ject of Java. The East Indies and Sir Stamford Raffles were 
altogether fascinating that season. Through it all Sir Stamford 
smiled and moved graciously and enjoyed himself, putting on 
his act, but in his heart he was counting the days before he 
could get back in harness, back to the old routine, fighting off 
fever and dealing with the recalcitrant government in Bengal 
In the meantime he didn't at all mind being the rage of 
society. No doubt it pleased Sophia as well. 

He made many cordial acquaintances with whom he passed 
the time for the duration of his leave, and in a few cases went 
further and laid the foundations for lasting friendships. 
Though he had passed the age where men usually find their 
lifelong friends, the circumstances were abnormal and in this 
respect Sir Stamford enjoyed a sort of rejuvenation, a compen- 
sation for the pleasures of youth which he had missed. Most 
influential among these new but close friends were Prince 
Leopold and Princess Charlotte, that lady whose unhappy 
fate was to be the daughter of a brilliant, erratic prince, yet to 
possess in her own right neither brilliancy nor an unsteady 
nature. She suffered keenly from her father's captious treat- 
ment, acutely needing as she did the steadiness and security of 

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conventional affection. Her mother was too unstable to pro- 
vide it, and though Prinny had his virtues, they were not evi- 
dent in his dealings with his daughter. That is putting it 
mildly. One becomes infected, inevitably, with the Raffles 
caution, writing of these matters -a dangerous state of mind 
for a biographer. 

Indeed, if it were not for Cousin Tom the parson, we would 
never have known some of the nuances of the situation there 
at Claremont, or how they affected Raffles and his new knight- 
hood. Sir Stamford was discreet to a fault, but Sophia's dis- 
cretion amounted to a passion; very little but the barest facts 
were left when she finished screening her account of this Lon- 
don interim in the Memoir. Cousin Tom was more generous, 
and Boulger was the gainer by this generosity. Through 
Boulger we glean the following royal gossip. 

Sir Stamford had given a handsome present to Princess 
Charlotte, some furniture pieces made of a pretty Indian wood 
called Iciabooca, which the princess put to use in her dining 
and drawing rooms. When her mother, Caroline, saw the 
tables and chairs she was seized with the, desire to have some 
for herself, and immediately announced, with characteristic 
lack of ceremony, her intention of calling on Sir Stamford at 
home, in order to find out how to obtain them. It was this 
sort of behavior which used to drive her estranged husband, 
the Prince Regent, wild with rage. He felt that in his own 
family he should have the monopoly on informality and ec- 
centricity. This was one of his favorite poses, though as a mat- 
ter of fact informality really displeased him very much from 
any quarter. But I wander far afield; this sort of remark is too 
indiscreet even for chatty Cousin Tom and cannot be blamed 
on any of the Raffles group, I quote from later biographies, 
from material in the public domain. 

Said Sir Stamford when the royal message was brought to 
him, "Of course I could not allow the Queen of England to 
come to me/' Instead, he suggested, he would go to her at 
whatever place she chose to name. This conversation was being 
carried back and forth by the Countess Harcourt, one of Caro- 
line's ladies in waiting, who with her husband the earl were 



two more of Sir Stamford's very good friends, and so it was 
finally arranged that the meeting should take place at the Har- 
court country seat, St. Leonard's. Modestly Cousin Tom ad- 
mits that while his cousin and Lady Harcourt waited for Caro- 
line, of all things they talked about himself, the good doctor. 
Sir Stamford described him as a Dissenting minister, which he 
was, and said he had been to hear Dr. Raffles preach at Liver- 
pool. Upon which Lady Harcourt said, "Ah, but you must not 
tell the Queen that, for she hates Dissenters!" 

Probably Sir Stamford found it more tactful to shut up at 
this point He felt a strong admiration himself for his cousin, 
who evidently maintained his unpopular views with a sturdy 
independence which set at naught the fact that he was in a 
blind alley as far as his career was concerned. Only bona fide 
Church of England priests had any future, as Sir Stamford on 
at least one occasion pointed out to Dr. Raffles, but this un- 
palatable truth did not alter Tom's stand. Sir Stamford ad- 
mitted he couldn't quite see the value of such a fine point 
himself, but the idealism which saved his own ambition from 
being unpleasant made him recognize its match in his kins- 
man. He never pretended that Christianity in its full formal 
panoply held many attractions for him, under one name or 
another, but as soon as he and his cousin had agreed to differ 
on this point they managed to maintain a close and affection- 
ate relationship throughout life. 

Caroline arriving at this point, introductions were performed 
and the little party set out for a walk in the grounds. Caroline 
was nothing if not direct. Almost immediately she dived 
straight for her object. "I hear wonderful things," she said, "of 
the treasures you have brought from India, and everybody is 
in raptures with the beautiful tables, et cetera, which you have 
given to the Princess Charlotte." 

When he told the story to Cousin Tom, Sir Stamford said 
that he was then "obliged," naturally, to offer her something 
of the same sort for Frogmore, her house. As a result he was 
commanded to Frogmore, and there met Amherst as my lord 
was on the point of sailing to India, to which he had recently 
been appointed. Altogether it looked as if Raffles's future in 

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the East was to be far less like Cinderella's early days than his 
past had been, and more like her career after the ball was over. 
Meeting your superior officer socially, as every statesman 
knows, makes all the difference! 

Dr. Raffles had a theory that the Prince Regent rather re- 
sented Sir Stamford's intimacy with his daughter's household. 
Prinny was often jealous for such petty reasons, so it seems a 
logical conclusion to draw. Cousin Tom even dared elaborate 
on his first idea, going so far as to suggest that without so much 
Princess Charlotte and Prince Leopold in Raffles's social pro- 
gram he might have found himself a baronet that fine morning 
of the royal levee, instead of a mere knight. Perhaps. Cousin 
Tom was alive then and this writer was not, but it seems to me 
that the knighthood was a sufficiently dizzy jump for the ex- 
governor of Java to have made, considering that a few months 
before that he had been very much in Lord Moira's black 
books over in Calcutta, without speculating too exhaustively 
on lost baronetages. 

"The honour of knighthood could not be very highly es- 
teemed/' wrote Cousin Tom sniffily, "by him, when he had 
in his own establishment a man of equal rank, as his body 
physician, Sir Thomas Sevestre." But after all, what's so low 
all of a sudden about a body physician? This grumble must 
have originated in Dr. Raffles's own loyal heart; for Sir Stam- 
ford would have known better than to betray any chagrin over 
such a matter. It's always a relative, usually a poor one, who 
gets delusions of grandeur like that. 

It is no wonder if all this royalty did go to Cousin Tom's 
head a little, for he was not made of the stuff his cousin was. 
Sir Stamford had been rehearsing for this drama, in a way, all 
his life. Not without result had he lain awake as a young boy, 
planning grpat things. His shabby bedroom had been the scene 
for many a royal levee: often had the furniture witnessed Raf- 
fles moving effortlessly in his dream, with superb grace and 
perfect poise, through the glittering multitude as he gathered 
to himself the plaudits of England's nobility. Raffles, the great 
Raffles, champion of the world's poor and downtrodden, envy 
and admiration of all Great Britain for his successes in the 

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military field as well as the halls of diplomacy! After such an 
apprenticeship the truth when he encountered it had no ter- 
rors for Sir Stamford Raffles; it would have taken a far more 
formidable figure than Prinny's to strike the governor of Java 
with genuine awe. The world has more people of his stamp 
than we realize. Have you never marveled at the readiness with 
which a girl of the people can take her place in society when 
she becomes a successful actress or opera singer? Hasn't it been 
proved for nonsense time and again, that old proverb that 
Breeding Always Shows? And Raffles was not exactly a new- 
comer, an interloper among the princes. Years in the Orient, 
holding audience with sultans in one of the world's most 
courteous, deliberate, and stylized languages, had given him a 
stateliness of manner which was deeply impressive. 

We shouldn't, however, grudge Cousin Tom, the country 
mouse, his moments of vicarious glory; rather we should ap- 
preciate his wide-eyed wonder, without which he would never 
have troubled to record these trivia, which make the drama 
vivid all these years after the curtain. For the innocent parson 
all this excitement was the biggest thing in his life. The Dis- 
senting pulpit in Liverpool gathered dust while he hovered 
about his wonderful kinsman in London, playing to admiration 
the part of an adoring Boswell. 

For example there was the awkward moment when Sir Stam- 
ford found himself with two engagements on a single day, 
both of them with members of the royal family. Princess Char- 
lotte asked him to dine at Claremont, and just after he ac- 
cepted this invitation the Prince Regent commanded him to 
dinner at Carlton House for the same day. Knowing as every- 
body did that Prinny was subject to fits of jealous spite, some- 
times for quite ridiculously trivial reasons, Raffles felt that he 
was on a spot. It called for careful handling, but after all his 
years dealing with the Orient the governor of Java was up to it. 
He wrote to Sir Benjamin Bloomfield, one of Prinny's 
A.D.C.s, innocently asking to know whether he should con- 
sider an invitation from Princess Charlotte in the light of a 
royal command, as he did Caroline's summonses, or the 
Prince's. Back came a prompt and pompous reply: The Prince 

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Regent chose to remind himself that his daughter's invitation 
was that of heir presumptive to the throne; i.e., Her Royal 
Highnesses invitation amounted to a command. That made it 
easy for Raffles; all he had to do now was to write Sir Benjamin 
again, informing him that, Her Royal Highness having com- 
manded Sir Stamford to appear on the date in question, Sir 
Stamford could not, much to his regret, dine with the Prince 
Regent, owing to a previous engagement. Prinny was hoist 
with his own petard. 

The last time Sir Stamford was at Claremont Leopold and 
Charlotte gave him a diamond ring as a keepsake (worth four 
hundred pounds, said Cousin Tom), and made him pretty 
speeches of farewell. "Sometimes wear that for my sake," said 
the Princess. The pair did not scruple to show their scorn for 
Sir Stamford's mere knighthood, a sentiment they shared with 
Dr, Haffles of Liverpool. According to him, Princess Charlotte 
"thoroughly despised the knighthood which her father had 
conferred upon him ... a feeling in which the Prince fully 
participated/ 7 Raffles reported to Cousin Tom that "the tone 
and manner of Prince Leopold was quite ludicrous, when, on 
his first visit after he had been dubbed, he [Leopold] turned 
to the Princess and said, "Why, Charlotte, they have made 
him a knight!!!"' 

This story bears the stamp of truth even beyond the source, 
far everyone knew how the feud between the two houses, the 
Prince Regent's and his unfortunate daughter's, was always 
blazing out in these little manifestations. Raffles was ear- 
marked, according to Tom's gossip, for the governor-general- 
ship of India if all had gone smoothly and Princess Charlotte 
had become Queen of England. But Charlotte died, and Sir 
Stamford was not fated to live to a ripe old age either. Even 
the sliadowy possibility of the India post, which was as much 
as could be achieved during this visit to England, should serve 
to show us what a long way Sir Stamford had come, in the es- 
timation of the higher-ups of his department, since he had left 
Java, a sick, tired, aggrieved, and grieving man. But this good 
fortune did not continue. After the death of the princess, her 
husband Leopold found it impossible to remain longer on any 



sort of friendly terms with her father, whose attitude toward 
his wife Prince Leopold had never ceased to resent, though for 
the sake of appearances he had concealed his feelings. The 
royal widower stopped attending court, preferring to remain 
withdrawn from all activities connected with his father-in-law, 
and among the projects which were consequently lost sight of 
were the plans the Prince and Princess had entertained for 
Raffles, their particular pet. 

Third family among the friends made by Raffles in 1816-17 
were the Duke and Duchess of Somerset. The duchess dis- 
covered in herself a great fondness for anthropological subjects, 
and so Sir Stamford after his return to the East made a special 
point of writing her the kind of letter he had always until then 
reserved for Marsden, under the impression, probably correct, 
that most people would not appreciate his scientific observa- 
tions. He wrote often to the duchess from Sumatra, no doubt 
exulting in having found in her an intelligent correspondent, 
for Raffles was one of those men who worked best when he 
could talk about his work with somebody able to understand 
it, and the duchess's enthusiasm was genuine, as was her capac- 
ity to learn. Like many men of his type, Raffles was at his best 
and most charming when writing letters to a woman. If he had 
not made friends with the Duchess of Somerset he would never 
have found out this talent in himself. Though the duchess's 
age and various other obvious factors rendered impossible any 
likelihood of a flirtation between them, still there was between 
them a something. There nearly always does exist between a 
man of Raffles's sort and a woman of similar interests and en- 
thusiasms, never mind what their respective ranks and ages, a 
sentimental bond, harmless and tenuous perhaps, but never- 
theless wielding a definite influence upon the correspondence 
between them. He was sensitive, eager, intellectually passion- 
ate: she was sympathetic and receptive. Because it was the 
duchess rather than the duke whom Raffles addressed in his 
letters, they were buoyant, fascinating compositions with a 
special flavor, and made much better reading than did the mis- 
sives dealing with the same subjects which he wrote to Mars- 
den, valued old friend as he was. 

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Regent chose to remind himselt that his daughter's invitation 
was that of heir presumptive to the throne; i.e., Her Royal 
Highnesses invitation amounted to a command. That made it 
easy for Raffles; all he had to do now was to write Sir Benjamin 
again, informing him that, Her Royal Highness having com- 
manded Sir Stamford to appear on the date in question, Sir 
Stamford could not, much to his regret, dine with the Prince 
Regent, owing to a previous engagement. Prinny was hoist 
with his own petard. 

The last time Sir Stamford was at Claremont Leopold and 
Charlotte gave him a diamond ring as a keepsake (worth four 
hundred pounds, said Cousin Tom), and made him pretty 
speeches of farewell. "Sometimes wear that for my sake," said 
the Princess. The pair did not scruple to show their scorn for 
Sir Stamford's mere knighthood, a sentiment they shared with 
Dr. Raffles of Liverpool. According to him, Princess Charlotte 
"thoroughly despised the knighthood which her father had 
conferred upon him ... a feeling in which the Prince fully 
participated." Raffles reported to Cousin Tom that "the tone 
and manner of Prince Leopold was quite ludicrous, when, on 
his first visit after he had been dubbed, he [Leopold] turned 
to the Princess and said, 'Why, Charlotte, they have made 
him a knight! II'" 

This story bears the stamp of truth even beyond the source, 
for everyone knew how the feud between the two houses, the 
Prince Regent's and his unfortunate daughter's, was always 
blazing out in these little manifestations. Raffles was ear- 
marked, according to Tom's gossip, for the governor-general- 
ship of India if all had gone smoothly and Princess Charlotte 
had become Queen of England. But Charlotte died, and Sir 
Stamford was not fated to live to a ripe old age either. Even 
the shadowy possibility of the India post, which was as much 
as could be achieved during this visit to England, should serve 
to show us what a long way Sir Stamford had come, in the es- 
timation of the higher-ups of his department, since he had left 
Java, a sick, tired, aggrieved, and grieving man. But this good 
fortune did not continue. After the death of the princess, her 
husband Leopold found it impossible to remain longer on any 

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sort of friendly terms with her father, whose attitude toward 
his wife Prince Leopold had never ceased to resent, though for 
the sake of appearances he had concealed his feelings. The 
royal widower stopped attending court, preferring to remain 
withdrawn from all activities connected with his father-in-law, 
and among the projects which were consequently lost sight of 
were the plans the Prince and Princess had entertained for 
Raffles, their particular pet. 

Third family among the friends made by Raffles in 1816-17 
were the Duke and Duchess of Somerset The duchess dis- 
covered in herself a great fondness for anthropological subjects, 
and so Sir Stamford after his return to the East made a special 
point of writing her the kind of letter he had always until then 
reserved for Marsden, under the impression, probably correct, 
that most people would not appreciate his scientific observa- 
tions. He wrote often to the duchess from Sumatra, no doubt 
exulting in having found in her an intelligent correspondent, 
for Raffles was one of those men who worked best when he 
could talk about his work with somebody able to understand 
it, and the duchess's enthusiasm was genuine, as was her capac- 
ity to learn. Like many men of his type, Raffles was at his best 
and most charming when writing letters to a woman. If he had 
not made friends with the Duchess of Somerset he would never 
have found out this talent in himself. Though the duchess's 
age and various other obvious factors rendered impossible any 
likelihood of a flirtation between them, still there was between 
them a something. There nearly always does exist between a 
man of Raffles's sort and a woman of similar interests and en- 
thusiasms, never mind what their respective ranks and ages, a 
sentimental bond, harmless and tenuous perhaps, but never- 
theless wielding a definite influence upon the correspondence 
between them. He was sensitive, eager, intellectually passion- 
ate: she was sympathetic and receptive. Because it was the 
duchess rather than the duke whom Raffles addressed in his 
letters, they were buoyant, fascinating compositions with a 
special flavor, and made much better reading than did the mis- 
sives dealing with the same subjects which he wrote to Mars- 
den, valued old friend as he was. 

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All well-rounded young British gentlemen of those days 
made the Grand Tour before they settled down to a man's 
work or pastime, whatever that might be. Raffles in his new 
capacity now felt it incumbent upon him to make up such ar- 
rears in his early education. At the time when he should have 
been putting the finishing touch on his education, touring 
France and Germany, at the age of twenty-one, he was as we 
know preparing for a much longer and more important voyage. 
Nothing about his early education had been conventional and 
he never pretended that it was, but he felt now that he should 
make up for this particular deficiency without longer delay. It 
was more than merely wanting to keep up with the Joneses, 
this urge to take a look for himself at the Continent. Though 
nobody in the diplomatic service knew more than did Raffles 
about his particular province in the oriental world, his knowl- 
edge was limited, and he felt the effects of these limitations. 
A statesman ought to have a general, overall conception of 
what makes the balance in international politics, and Raffles 
could hardly claim to possess that, since he had never even 
paid a visit to the home countries of the colonials with whom 
he had been dealing. It was more than merely interesting, it 
was really important that he should see Europe, the Nether- 
lands particularly. As for Paris, from which had come all the 
fashions of Western diplomatic society, naturally it behooved 
a man who was soon to be honored with a title to pay a visit 
to the world's center of elegance and style. 

Besides all this, he and his Sophia really had a honeymoon 
coming to them. 

Therefore in April, just before his book appeared and he was 
knighted, Raffles, his wife, and his eldest sister, Mary Anne 
Flint, resolved that in the following month they would start 
out on a tour of the Continent. "My plan/' he wrote Cousin 
Tom, "is to visit Paris and Brussels, and to see all besides that 
I can in the space of six weeks or two months, the limit which 
I am ^bliged to fix. ... Now, my dear cousin, if you can pos- 
sibly manage to be of our party I can promise you will find it 
a pleasant and interesting trip, and I am sure I need not say 
how happy it will make us to have you as a compagnon de 



voyage. . . . My eventual plans are to proceed to India about 
August; but a few weeks delay will be of no importance, as my 
departure entirely depends upon my own convenience and 
pleasure/' 

As a result the party of fourfor Dr. Raffles was easily per- 
suaded to accompany them used their six weeks to such good 
advantage that the itinerary of the journey sounds like the effi- 
cient see-all, cover-all kind of trip that might be made by some 
modern American tourist on the traditional roller skates, 
rather than an English party of pleasure, just out for sight- 
seeing on the Continent. France, Belgium, Switzerland, Savoy, 
and the Rhine were all included. The men of the party seem 
to have spent most of their available time keeping journals or 
writing letters that could be used later for publication. Dr. 
Raffles actually did just that; he published the letters he wrote 
from the journey in a book "and thus/ 7 says Boulger, "be- 
came the historian of this continental trip, one of the first 
taken after the Great Peace/' The fact that this volume of 
letters, which evidently met with considerable success, in time 
became a standard guidebook rather gives one to think. How 
often is a guidebook upon which tourists trustingly depend 
written, as was this one, by a traveler who did the whole thing 
in six weeks? Of course we don't know for a fact that this was 
Dr. Raffles's first time on the Continent, as it was for his 
cousin Stamford, but even so, even supposing it was Cousin 
Tom's second trip to Europe instead of his first, the ease and 
speed with which the whole thing was accomplished is some- 
what startling. 

Raffles's own letters show, according to Boulger as he 
quotes a missive addressed to the Duchess of Somerset, "how 
he went to the root of things." It also answers in some part 
the question which, it may be remembered, occurred to us 
when we encountered Raffles's speedy way of doing things 
some time back, after his first visit to Malacca, when he wrote 
that enormous, long, comprehensive account of the city 
which saved it from destruction. At first glance it looks as if 
Raffles left himself open to the accusation of hasty judgment 
and of basing his decisions upon information too easily ac- 

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cepted, too carelessly gathered. On second thought, however, 
once again we find we have been unfair. Unless he really knew 
his subject he made no weighty decisions upon specific mat- 
ters. It was generally an age of pontifical utterance, even among 
the best of writers; very rarely do we encounter anyone of the 
early nineteenth century who is not guilty of sententiousness 
once in a while. And so, though Raffles's letters are padded 
out with solemn observations, they are seldom startling or 
meaty. They are not devoid of interest nevertheless; one is 
sure to find something worth reading in the remarks of a white 
man who has never until middle age watched a normal Cau- 
casian peasantry going about its business. The sight of the 
farmers of Belgium and France at work in their own fields 
brought home to him sharply the advantages of private own- 
ership over the landlordism which still flourished in the feudal 
East. 

"I was certainly surprised and delighted with the appearance 
of agriculture in France/' reads his letter to the Duchess of 
Somerset, dated from Brussels on July 14, "not that the fields 
were as highly cultivated as in England, nor that any thing 
like an advanced state of agriculture was to be seen. I was 
pleased to observe two things, which I know are highly con- 
demned by agriculture, the smallness of the properties, and 
the cultivation of the fruit-trees in the grain and hay-fields. 
Agriculturists maintain that capital is essential to improve- 
ment, but when it is rich, and wants little or no improvement, 
capital is unnecessary. For the greatness of a country it may 
be an object that the greatest possible quantity of produce 
should be brought to market; and those who are for raising 
a nation maintain that this can only be effected by large farms 
and the outlay of capital. The philanthropist, however, and 
even the philosopher, will hesitate before he sacrifices every- 
thing to the greatness of the nation. . . . And when I see 
every man cultivating his own field, I cannot but think him 
happier far than when he is cultivating the field of another; 
even if he labours more, that labour is still lighter which is his 
pride and pleasure, than that which is his burden and sorrow/' 

There is no doubt that at this time, as is perhaps natural, 
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France and her recent Revolution were more in his thoughts 
than were the natives of Java and Malacca. He felt that France 
was in a healthy, hopeful state even though she was under- 
going the depression inevitable to an after-war period; that 
her new political structure provided a "foundation ... to 
support a much greater nation than France ever yet was/' 

By far the high point of the tour, of course, was the visit 
paid by the party to Holland, where Raffles actually had an 
interview with the King of the Netherlands. He must have 
been the prey of many mixed feelings when he first saw the 
streets of the Dutch towns, so neat, so closely built, so very 
like the streets of Batavia. All the while, no doubt, the familiar 
accents of that once alien language were sounding in his ears, 
bringing back more keenly still the mood of his early days on 
Java. Needless to say, he did not go about arranging a meet- 
ing with the Dutch monarch solely to satisfy his curiosity, nor 
yet to make a gesture of bravado toward a government which 
he would never cease privately and secretly to consider as 
inimical to him, his country, and all their works in the Orient. 
In the back of his mind there seems without doubt to have 
been an urge to present to His Majesty the case and claims of 
his friends the princes of Java. Rumors kept coming from 
Java bearing disquieting hints of their difficulties under the 
new-old order. Besides that, Raffles wanted to put in a word 
or two in favor of the Dutchmen who had helped the British 
Government on Java by working pacifically side by side with 
the intruders, in consequence lightening immeasurably the 
burden of administration as well as making the take-over less 
painful to the public. He had heard that they were now suf- 
fering for this behavior, as alleged "Collaborationists/' It must 
not be supposed for one moment that Sir Stamford visited the 
royal palace as a representative of the Prince Regent of Eng- 
land. He went purely as a private individual, in the hope that 
he might be able, simply by force of personality, to banish 
from the King's mind any prejudice which still lingered there 
against his former enemies. Who knew better than Raffles 
how stubbornly those feelings cling to the heart? It was only 
for the sake of his friends in Java that he was able to bring 



himself into the King's presence socially like this. Nor does 
it seem to have occurred to him that he was inconsistent. 

It is the pleasant truth that he succeeded, at least to some 
extent, in this self-imposed mission. The cards were stacked 
in his favor; the King had heard of him before. Those Dutch 
authorities who followed him and his councilors in office had 
already sent home favorable, reports on his work during the 
British occupation of Java, and we have seen how they saw 
fit to preserve many of the leading reforms which Raffles put 
into working action during the daily routine of administra- 
tion. It will not surprise anyone who knows Raffles's character 
and prejudices, however, to learn that he was not so favorably 
impressed with the King as the King in his politeness pro- 
fessed to be with his guest. Raffles wrote to Marsden: "I met 
with very great attention in the Netherlands, and had the 
honour to dine with the King last Monday; they were very 
communicative regarding their eastern colonies; but I regret 
to say that, notwithstanding the King himself, and his lead- 
ing minister, seem to mean well, they have too great a hanker- 
ing after profit, and immediate profit, for any liberal system to 
thrive under them. They seem to be miserably poor, and the 
new government in Java have commenced by the issue of a 
paper currency from every bureau throughout the Island; 
formerly, you will recollect, that paper money was confined to 
Batavia, it is now made general, and will, I fear, soon cause 
all the remaining silver to disappear." 

With that dinner the belated Grand Tour ended, and so in 
a manner of speaking did Raffles's holiday. 

The reason for his exile was gone; his stubborn vigil was 
over, his record clear. The council had released a public letter 
on February 13, 1817, which took up Gillespie's charges 
separately, one by one, and admitted in each case that it had 
been unjustified. The sale of lands was completely, satisfac- 
torily accepted, along with the one fact which had been con- 
sidered particularly awkward and suspicious- Raffles's own 
purchase. Everyone on the council agreed with the findings, 
and so at last the affair could be considered closed. Raffles 
alone was still not absolutely satisfied, but he accepted the 
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letter pro tern, and with Sophia on receipt of the news he pre- 
pared to set out for Bencoolen. 

Thus on their return to England it became necessary to be- 
gin all the unpleasant duties connected with travel, of which 
packing is not the least. His bride now had a sample of what 
her husband was like in his ordinary workaday mood; his 
activity, she noted, was "incessant" He set to work collecting 
animals and plants to take along for experimental purposes 
and stock breeding. One of his favorite plans was to establish 
in London, against the far future, a society of natural history, 
the pattern for which he visualized as that of the Jardin des 
Plantes in Paris, which had much impressed him. It was too 
late, this time, to go further toward this goal than promise all 
his scientific friends to send more and yet more specimens 
from Sumatra, botanical, zoological, mineral, and of course 
ethnological. (He had met throughout his entire stay with 
the most gratifying enthusiasm whenever he produced his 
traveling companion, the pet tame prince, Javanese Raden 
Rana Dipura, but it is doubtful whether he promised to send 
back any more live specimens of the human native. The 
Raden accompanied him on the return passage.) But we must 
not lose sight of the society project: Raffles did not, and in the 
estimation of at least this biographer, the work for which Sir 
Stamford Raffles ought to be most kindly remembered is the 
Zoological Society of London, in Regent's Park. He finally 
succeeded in making real this wonderful vision on his. next 
and last return trip, in 1826. From the beginning it outshone 
the Jardin des Plantes. Something about the British atmos- 
phere seems to encourage zoological societies. 

There were still two duty calls to be paid, one to Cousin 
Tom's home in Mason Street, Liverpool, and the other to 
Sophia's native heath in Ireland. A last visit to the Duke of 
Somerset, another to Sir Hugh Inglis, and the Raffles couple 
were ready, eager to sail for the East, where Sir Stamford was 
now, at last, to serve his term as lieutenant governor of Ben- 
coolen on Sumatra. 

"Oh! that this leave-taking was at an end," Raffles wrote 
the Duchess of Somerset shortly before they sailed. Scarcely a 

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soul would not feel warmly sympathetic, or refuse to say 
"Aye/' to that sentiment. "My house is filled with those who 
are all determined to say good-bye, and make me more miser- 
able when it requires all my fortitude to keep my spirits calm 
and uniform." 

He wrote to the duchess often during the next fortnight, 
in a sort of journal, a running commentary on the small ad- 
ventures of getting off. Going through Cornwall, he again 
visited a tin mine; the sea trip from Plymouth to the port of 
embarkation for the East Falmouth, where his party had 
entered England proved that poor Lady Raffles was very sus- 
ceptible to the curse of seasickness; then, just before the 
Raffleses departed in earnest, he received the sad news of 
Princess Charlotte's sudden death. 

At last they were off. From the other side of the Bay of 
Biscay, where for once Lady Raffles can scarcely be called 
delicate for having suffered agonies of mal de mer, he wrote in 
gayer mood. "You will be glad ... to hear that all the indi- 
viduals of the ark are well and thriving. The cows, dogs, cats, 
birds, the latter singing around me, and my nursery of plants 
thriving beyond all expectation; the thermometer is at 70. 
What a waste of waters now lies between us and yet the dis- 
tance daily widens, and will widen still until half the world 
divides us." 

Though the ship, which by the way was a new one the 
Lady Raffles made no other port of call and went direct to 
Bencoolen, she was five months en route, due to unfavorable 
winds. She arrived at Bencoolen March 20, 1818, by which 
time her passenger list had been augmented; history repeated 
itself and Sophia discovered that ladies always take a chance 
aboard a sailing ship. "The beautiful little girl," as her proud 
father called her when writing the duchess, was born "to the 
southward of the Cape," and was immediately given the name 
of Tunjong Segara, the Lily of the Sea, by the tame Javanese 
prince. Her English names for obvious reasons were Charlotte 
Sophia. 



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CHAPTER XXI 



Though Sir Stamford and Lady 

Raffles had enjoyed a great success at home in London, the 
post to which they were going was no prize. In fact so strik- 
ing is the contrast between the treatment afforded Raffles 
during his leave by his friends in high places and that meted 
out to him by the Company as soon as he went back to work 
that anyone ignorant of the true story behind the scenes would 
be completely mystified. There is no mystery about it, in 
truth. Any experienced businessman knows that the gap be- 
tween social and commercial success is a wide one. There was 
not necessarily much contact between the royal personages 
who had bestowed their favor so generously on Sir Stamford 
and the powers in the East India Company who directed his 
working career. It is quite probable that the leaders of the Ben- 
gal Government didn't foresee how eagerly the rejected lieu- 
tenant governor of Java would be received by London on his 
arrival there; it is likely, too, that none of this popularity could 
be said to have injured him. On the contrary, his stock in the 
Company went up sharply when the news of all this arrived in 
Calcutta. But though it was pleasant to have the opinions of 
his superiors so sharply revised for the better, this improve- 
ment was not sufficient completely to change an important 
fixed appointment like Raffles's to Bencoolen. It had stood 

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too long, ever since Minto first arranged it. Raffles had to be 
thankful that he need not now take a demotion, which had 
been the Company's earlier plan for him, going out to Ben- 
coolen as a mere resident. He was permitted to retain the rank 
of lieutenant governor. 

When we survey the field, what first appears to be stub- 
born opposition and gratuitous cruelty on the part of the 
Company loses a good deal of its harshness. True, Bencoolen 
as a post was no plum. In comparison with Java it was an im- 
mense comedown. But after the new regime was established 
there wasn't really very much in hand to offer Raffles. Eng- 
land had given back to Holland all those possessions in the 
East Indies Archipelago which had belonged to the Nether- 
lands before the Napoleonic wars. This left a very small part 
of the East Indies in British hands. Nothing that had taken 
place since Raffles's first arrival in the 'Orient, when he took 
up his post in Penang, had been of a nature to stimulate the 
Company's languid urge toward development and expansion 
in those islands. India was their particular pet; India and the 
trade with China was their reason for existing, as they saw it. 
They did not deny that Raffles had laid the foundation for a 
highly profitable colony in Java, if only Java had remained 
British, but she didn't, and according to the records then 
standing, a good deal of money had been expended on a 
project which after all was cut short in its prime. 

We do not give titles to our chapters in this work, but if 
we did the title for this section would be 'The Dead Land." 
That was the natives' name for Bencoolen (Malay Bankaulu), 
a bare strip of land along the edge of the island of Sumatra 
which had been in the possession of the British since 1685. 

At first glance there seemed to Raffles no possible basis 
for comparison between the two islands, Java and Sumatra. 
As a scientist he may have been happy when he first saw the 
land: Boulger thinks he was. Sumatra is a marvelous country 
for people who like wild, mountainous scenery. The steep 
range to which it probably owes its existence for the island 
is merely a ridge of mountains high enough to keep their 
heads above the ocean's surface is volcanic in origin, and 
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when the Raffles family, now a trio thanks to little Charlotte 
Sophia., first set foot on Bencoolen there was plenty of vol- 
canic activity going on, chiefly earthquakes. As near as Raffles 
could figure it from the native reports, there must have been 
eighteen volcanoes in the range ready to pop off at any time, 
and they often did. One put on a show for them the day be- 
fore the ship dropped anchor. The slopes of the range were 
covered with thick jungle growth, in which lived wild animals 
and wild men. Anything less like the peaceful agricultural 
levels of Java would be hard to imagine. 

Raffles the scientist may have exulted in anticipation, but 
Raffles the family man and career diplomat felt downcast and 
apprehensive at sight of his new domain. He was not reas- 
sured, either, by the inside information he possessed as to the 
financial difficulties which faced him. One of the reasons 
Bencoolen was not numbered among John Company's fa- 
vorite possessions was that she had already cost a tremendous 
lot for upkeep. In the eighteenth century the station of Fort 
Marlborough, Bencoolen's leading settlement (founded 
1714), had been a place of hope and favor. Just looking at 
the map, there seems to be no reason why an island of that 
size, so near the isle of Java, one of the same group and in the 
same climatic belt, should not be as profitable a place for trade 
as any part of the enviable and coveted Java. In fact, how- 
ever, it did not work out well, though the Company lavished 
a lot of money, men, and material resources on Sumatra be- 
fore they found that out. The chief product of the settle- 
ment was pepper; with this commodity, the directors had be- 
lieved, and the position of Fort Marlborough, which appeared 
advantageous for trade, nothing should have stopped their 
progress toward wealth. In a century and a half they expended 
a hundred thousand pounds annually on Bencoolen. The 
directors' enthusiasm ebbed at a rate that was slow as well as 
maddeningly costly. For a century and a half all they had got 
out of Bencoolen every year was a few tons of pepper. The 
Company kept trying, in order not to have it said later that 
they lost the ship for a hap'orth of tar, but by 1817 they were 
unanimously agreed that Bencoolen had never been a ship at 

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all, and the tar had cost them immeasurably more than a 
halfpenny. Bencoolen was one of those things which are 
found in the possessions of any large established company 
an investment which has been so disastrous that it is almost, 
but not quite, the joke of the firm. Fifteen million pounds 
is a sum about which it is very difficult indeed to be humorous. 
Bencoolen was not the joke of the house; she was rather the 
corn on John Company's toe, or the boil on his neck, which- 
ever is the more painful. 

And this was the job which they gave Sir Stamford Raffles, 
recent toast of London: to whip Bencoolen into shape after 
years of mistake and mismanagement, and to shift it from 
the red side of the ledger to the black. 

It seemed always Raffles's luck to slip into spots like that, 
with the one happy exception of Java. To a certain point, how- 
ever, his luck could not be expected to alter unless his entire 
field of operations was changed. He was an East Indies expert. 
To John Company the East Indies was made up of a lot of 
islands with administrations all greedy for money, where only 
very occasionally some colony paid off, sufficient for itself but 
not for its neighbors. Raffles had been sent out to Penang at 
a time when the Company grudged every penny they had to 
spend on the place, and justly or unjustly some of that ill will 
had somehow clung to him personally. Now he was in a simi- 
lar situation, except that things were even worse for him here 
in Sumatra. At Penang he had been starting out, a mere assist- 
ant secretary. His employers might have been cross with him 
at times, but he wasn't important enough to be the recipient 
of their sharpest shafts of ill-humor. At Bencoolen, though, 
he had grown in stature: he made a magnificent target. He 
was the number one. Anything that went wrong on British 
Sumatra under his administration would be traced to his ad- 
dress as sure as God made little apples. It was not a cheerful 
prospect, any way one looked at it. Sir Stamford needed every 
bit of the new-found security he had brought with him from 
the drawing rooms of London; the plaudits of admiring salons 
still made music in his ears, softening to some extent the sor- 
rowful plaints of the howler monkeys out in the Sumatran 
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jungle. At any rate he was starting out fresh, thirty-six years 
old, with new health, a devoted wife, a pretty little daughter, 
and a title. At any rate it was a new adventure. He took heart, 
and as an exhaust for his feelings sat down and wrote letters. 
To the Duchess of Somerset he gave a vivid picture of the 
awkwardnesses that met the family on disembarking. 

"My arrival was not hailed by the most auspicious of omens, 
for the day previous to it, a violent earthquake had nearly 
destroyed every building in the place, and the first communi- 
cation which I received from the shore was, that both Gov- 
ernment-houses were rendered useless and uninhabitable. 
. , . It occurred during the night, and by the accounts given, 
it must have been truly awful. Every building has suffered 
more or less; some are quite ruins, others hardly deserving re- 
pair, the house which I now occupy is rent from top to bot- 
tom, there is not a room without a crack of some feet long 
and several inches wide; the cornices broken and every thing 
unhinged; from some houses many cart-loads of rubbish have 
been cleared away, and still they are inhabited, notwithstand- 
ing they rock to and fro with every breeze." 

Lady Sophia in her capacity as editor does not give her 
personal reminiscences of that disastrous day so long ago, 
which is a great pity. It is difficult to imagine just what could 
have been the reaction of a thirty-year-old lady from Chelten- 
ham, who as far as we know had never been farther from 
civilization's amenities than a six-week honeymoon tour of 
the Continent until her husband brought her out to Sumatra. 
As a foretaste of the sort of life she was thenceforth to lead, 
Fate had decreed that she bear her first child on board a 
cramped little sailing vessel instead of solid ground. Then, 
only a few weeks after that ordeal, she was set down with her 
newborn child on this strange shore, under the frowning gaze 
of a jungle-covered mountainside, with no home to move into 
and no real community to receive her, and only the rubble of 
an earthquaked town to reassure her. However, there were a 
few members of her own race living there. Presumably, then, 
it was possible at least to survive these trials. 

"As we are not inclined to make difficulties, or murmur 

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against Providence/' said her husband cheerfully to the 
duchess, ''we shall, I have no doubt, contrive to make our- 
selves very happy/' That's what he said. Sophia seems to have 
said nothing, anyway not aloud. 

"This is without exception/' wrote Sir Stamford to Mars- 
den, "the most wretched place I ever beheld. I cannot con- 
vey to you an adequate idea of the state of ruin and dilapida- 
tion which surrounds me. What with natural impediments, 
bad government, and the awful visitations of Providence 
which we have recently experienced in repeated earthquakes, 
we have scarcely a dwelling in which to lay our heads, or 
wherewithal to satisfy the cravings of nature. The roads are 
impassable; the highways in the town overrun with rank 
grass; the Government House a den of ravenous dogs and 
polecats. The natives say that Bencoolen is now a tana matf 
(dead land). In truth, I could never have conceived anything 
half so bad. We will try and make it better; and if I am well 
supported from home, the west coast may yet be turned to 
account. You must, however, be prepared for the abolition 
of slavery; the emancipation of the country people from the 
forced cultivation of pepper; the discontinuance of the gam- 
ing and cock-fighting farms; and a thousand other practises 
equally disgraceful and repugnant to the British character 
and Government/' 

"If I am well supported from home . . ." That was a very 
big if. They were starting out under more disadvantages than 
he sketched in this letter, for his most influential friend, 
Princess Charlotte, was dead, Leopold was washing his hands 
of anything that smacked of government, including the Indies; 
and the gaming and cockfighting which Sir Stamford so slyly 
mentioned were the two most profitable pastimes indulged 
in by the Sumatran natives profitable, that is to say, for the 
Company, which openly owned, operated, and supported 
most of them as admitted sources of revenue. It was well 
known, too, that the Company owned slaves in Sumatra. Had 
they all been the ordinary local natives this awkward fact 
would not have been so obvious, but there was in Fort Marl- 
borough a group of African slaves who had been imported by 

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the Company and were resultantly their special property and 
responsibility. It was appalling, thought Raffles, so much 
slavery in a colony which had been British for a hundred and 
fifty years and had never at any time been Dutch. 

Continuing his letter, Sir Stamford outlined his plans for 
a tour of inspection, which would also be a journey of ex- 
ploration, "Mr. Holloway seems half afraid, but, nolens volens, 
as he is Resident, he must accompany me." 

Then came the familiar note, the inevitable refrain: "I 
am already at issue with the Dutch Government about their 
boundaries in the Lampoon country. They insist on packing 
us up close to Billimbing, on the west coast. I demand an 
anchorage in Simangka Bay, and lay claim to Simangka it- 
self " 

It was all too obvious even at this distance in space and 
time, and must have been doubly, trebly obvious then, that 
Raffles was up to his old tricks of empire building. These 
border disputes were not aimed merely at enlarging Ben- 
coolen's domains. The new lieutenant governor, his head 
bloody but unbowed, was still hoping, for his great Pacific- 
British Empire, only now in his dreams he saw Bencoolen as 
the center instead of Java. Scarcely there long enough to set 
up temporary housekeeping in a cottage cracked to the foun- 
dations, still his brain was working away as fast as ever on the 
old theme. He was incorrigible. 

One of the least familiar aspects of this post to Raffles, 
who had become accustomed to Java as a typical East Indian 
community, was that the population was so sparse as to be 
downright insufficient to keep things going. Java had been just 
the opposite; Batavia was crowded, and even in the country- 
side there had always been someone to be found somewhere 
about, either working or living on someone else's toil In her 
Memoir Lady Raffles briefly sketches this state of Sumatran 
affairs. The Company when first they set about forming their 
establishment, from which they expected only to get pepper 
and nothing else, had founded their ideas on India, where the 
population was thick and the civilization comparatively of 
a high degree. Bencoolen was very thinly settled; the land was 

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new and needed a lot of preparation agriculturally as well as 
economically. That in itself shot the expense curve way up, as 
soon as the pepper production was got under way. 

Then they had immediately started off on the wrong foot, 
using the indirect method to handle the natives, though any 
method of forced cultivation is bound to be bad. The Com- 
pany "bound down" the native chiefs to compel their sub- 
jects each to cultivate a minimum number of pepper vines, 
and also insisted upon a monopoly market at which they paid 
the laborers at a rate far below what the work was worth. It 
is an ugly pattern which we have seen before and since. The 
British themselves were horrified when they found King Leo- 
pold of Belgium doing the same thing with rubber in his 
Congo. Had the agents been men of experience they would 
have realized that such methods, dangerously similar to those 
of the Dutch, would not work indefinitely. They wouldn't 
even work for any reasonable length of time. The cultivators 
simply would not lift a hand unless they were driven to it, 
and the chiefs could not or would not keep on driving them, 
preferring to shift this arduous task to the Company agents 
who had introduced the stupid method in the first place. 

Discouraged and faced with the necessity of retrenchment, 
the Company in 1801 cut down the establishment and with- 
drew in force from outlying districts. People were now em- 
ployed by contract, each of the outlying residencies being 
farmed to whatever man made the best offer. As an induce- 
ment to them to force their labor to greater efforts, these 
residents were given a small percentage of payment for every 
quantity unit of pepper delivered to the government. There 
was also the "free-garden system" in operation around Ben- 
coolen, wherein the natives were advanced a certain amount 
of money in exchange for their cultivation of pepper. Seven- 
teen years later, when the Raffles regime came in, a little less 
than two thirds of this had been repaid, worked off in pepper, 
leaving more than one third unaccounted for. Though many 
of the debtors had died or run away, their children or their 
villages were liable for the debt, and the contractors were be- 
come "slave debtors/' while the children and the village peo- 

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pie were practically slaves. Added to this sorry crowd were the 
two hundred Africans, who according to Lady Raffles were 
considered indispensable, as they were used for the hardest 
work of the Company, loading and unloading their ships, et 
cetera. "No care having been taken of their morals/' said 
Sophia, "many of them were dissolute and depraved, and the 
children in a state of nature, vice, and wretchedness/' 

On top of all this the attitude taken hitherto by the British 
toward the natives had been as bad as if not far worse than 
that of the Dutch toward their people on Java. Malays, they 
asserted with sincere belief in what they said, were an indo- 
lent, vicious, despicable people by nature, and this sort of 
treatment was absolutely necessary for their own sakes as well 
as for the sake of the community in general. No blame at- 
tached to the government for maintaining the gaming and 
cockfighting establishments: the Malays were bound to in- 
dulge in such pastimes anyway, and in pandering to their 
instincts one simply bowed to the inevitable. 

Against this argument Sir Stamford, at first, could only 
oppose his personal philosophy, which today is widely ac- 
cepted but in those days had still to be proved to a skeptical, 
ignorant public, that no race is inherently, irrevocably this 
way or that way. It was always an offense to his neatly logical 
mind when this kind of fuzzy argument was presented. But 
in any case he held the cards; he was lieutenant governor, and 
so, unless he feared the arguments which his assistants pre- 
sented, he had only to begin putting his reforms into action. 
It is unnecessary to say that he did not fear the criticism of 
Bencoolen's old-timers. Raffles was accustomed to the whole 
routine, from the first appalled expostulation to the last, lin- 
gering, hard-to-prove sabotage which slowed up his programs 
whenever they were unpopular with his colleagues. Sooner or 
later he usually won them over, by a combination of personal 
charm and concrete proof that his ideas, wild as they may 
have looked, usually worked out well in the end. 

Here at Fort Marlborough he found a crying necessity, as 
soon as he started in office, to improve conditions for the 
civil servants. He described the situation to Marsden in a let- 

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ter which was written within the first month of his stay. Be- 
cause earlier in the year their number had been reduced on 
order of the directors, and because no writers had been ap- 
pointed for several years, inevitably a good deal of local talent 
had found its way into the establishment, first as a temporary 
measure and then little by little as fixtures. As the civilians 
from England dropped out or died, these local people rose in 
importance. Then suddenly the Court sent out eight regularly 
covenanted writers from England, young men who naturally 
thought they had a good future at Bencoolen and were not 
aware that they would find such strong competition from these 
firmly embedded people who had been hired on the spot, un- 
officially as it were. "At the date of my arrival/' said Sir Stam- 
ford, "only two of them could be considered as holding 
offices of any trust, and the salary of one of them only 
amounted to 150 dollars a month. Some had either quitted 
the place in disgust, or returned to England, and the remain- 
der were posted as assistants under the other description of 
servants, with an allowance of 150 dollars per month, a salary 
which in this place is most certainly not equal to the sub- 
sistence of a gentleman. 

"If a cure for the evils that have been depicted is to be 
found, it is not to be sought in the simple provisional reduc- 
tion of establishment. An inadequate salary given to the Over- 
seer by Government, creates the greater motive to draw his 
advantage from the people subjected to him. A subsistence, 
and even a liberal one, he expects, and will obtain, if not by 
open, certainly by clandestine means. The evil is in the system 
of management, and a thorough change is indispensable." 

As to the condition of the Malays, free and enslaved, as 
well as another class of native, convicts who had been trans- 
ported in considerable number since 1797 from Bengal, 
Raffles wrote a long letter to the Court of Directors, by way 
of clearing the ground immediately for action. First he said 
flatly that it was all too common an idea among respectable 
people at Bencoolen as well as among the ignorant masses 
that the Malayan character was too despicable to be entrusted 
with personal freedom. "That indolence and vice prevail 

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among the Malays on this coast, and to a considerable extent, 
I am not prepared to deny/ 7 he said, "but I apprehend they 
are rather to be attributed to the effects of the system . . . 
than to any original defect of character/' 

His own experience in the Archipelago, of twelve years' 
duration, he claimed, gave him the right to claim some knowl- 
edge of the matter and to assert that there was nothing radi- 
cally wrong with Malays. At Bencoolen they were laboring 
under oppressions and disabilities, and were surrounded by 
temptations to vice. About these oppressions, he said, he 
would not at present speak, because they were connected 
with the revenues of Bengal, but he felt that he must point 
out that the gaming and cockfighting were local in nature; 
that as chief magistrate he asserted that their continuance was 
destructive of every principle of good government, social 
order, and the morals of the people. 

The forced services and forced deliveries at inadequate rates 
must be abolished. The laborer would have to be allowed to 
cultivate pepper or not at pleasure. Radical changes must be 
made throughout, so that the people could distinguish the 
political influence of the British Government from the com- 
mercial speculations of the Company and their agents. A sur- 
prising statement to come from one of the Company agents, 
was it not? It was a small matter but significant of Raffles's 
high principles that he should think such a statement perfectly 
natural, regardless of his own position in the matter. He was 
discussing good government, and so he felt that he must state 
the first principles of good government, that was all. "I am 
aware/' he said, "that the task is difficult, if not invidious, but 
under the confidence placed in me, and having at heart the 
honour and character of the nation, and of the East India 
Company, I shall not hesitate to undertake it" 

His first public act, he continued, would be the emancipa- 
tion of the African slaves. When he had done this, and 
abolished the gaming and cock-fighting farms, he would feel 
ready to call on the Chiefs to assist him in "the general work 
of reform, amelioration and improvement/' 

One other problem calling for immediate consideration was 

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that offered by transported convicts. About five hundred of 
them were alive on the island at that time. Raffles's suggestions 
were in line with the humanitarian school of thought, closely 
following Minto's pattern. Fear of punishment, he said, is not 
as powerful an inducement to good behavior as is hope of re- 
ward, and if you make this reward something for which your 
convict really yearns, you possess a truly strong power. Promise 
these men the restoration of their citizens' privileges, and they 
will exert themselves; it is axiomatic. "The prospect of recover- 
ing their characters, of freeing themselves from their present 
disabilities, and the privileges of employing their industry for 
their own advantage, would become an object of ambition, and 
supply a stimulus to exertion and good conduct which is at 

present wanting While a convict is unmarried and kept to 

daily labour, very little confidence can be placed in him; and 
his services are rendered with so much tardiness and dissatis- 
faction that they are of little or no value; but he no sooner 
marries and forms a small settlement than he becomes a kind 
of colonist, and if allowed to follow his inclinations, he seldom 
feels inclined to return to his native country/' 

These ideas, worked out with additional detail, were applied 
with excellent results to Bencoolen's transportees, Lady Raf- 
fles declares. A large body of people who had been living "in 
the lowest state of degradation" thus became useful laborers 
and happy members of society, she said with pride. In 1825 
when Bencoolen, too, was transferred to the Dutch these peo- 
ple were sent to ^Penang, where they begged to be treated as 
they had been at Marlborough and not reduced to the status 
of the other Penang convicts, who were kept "as a gang, to be 
employed whenever their services might be thought desirable." 
Very unfortunately for them, the Administration at Penang 
found the old method too advantageous to relinquish, and 
they were forced to live again as unpaid laborers, in a gang. 
Sophia observed shrewdly that the temptation is always strong 
to keep ready at the disposal of the government a body of men 
without family ties or position in society. 

Raffles's enemies usually retorted to his wife's proud claim 
that the statement of a reform is one thing, but that putting 
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it into working order is quite another, and it was in this active 
part of the program that Raffles and his theories always fell 
down. The most determined hostility cannot stamp out all 
factual evidence, however, and no one has ever been able com- 
pletely to discredit the work Raffles accomplished on Sumatra. 
The improvement he brought about was more dramatic and 
palpable in Bencoolen than on Java, because reform was such 
a crying necessity in Bencoolen. Dutch Java may not have been 
perfect, but natural resources protected her. She was never in 
the sad state of British Sumatra, when Raffles came out to be 
governor in 1818. 

As the first step in his spring cleaning, Sir Stamford called 
together all the African slaves, and there at a meeting of the 
important native chiefs, after making an oration about slavery 
in general, emphasizing the British dislike of it, he set them 
all free, separately and distinctly. He had prepared "certifi- 
cates of freedom" which he duly presented, one to each slave. 
It was an impressive ceremony, says Sophia. One of the Negro 
children, "a little bright-eyed girl" eight years old, was imme- 
diately selected by herself to rear, in order to set an example 
to the rest of the European community. "She proved a most 
docile, affectionate little attendant," said her protector. The 
girl was properly married off, dowry included, about the time 
the Raffles family went away from Sumatra. 

Next the cultivation of pepper was declared free. No longer 
were the people forced to cultivate it, whether they wanted 
to or not. 

Next was a special matter, closely related to native prejudice. 
For a long time, but in vain, the chiefs had been asking for a 
repeal of the dagger law, the prohibition of the kris, it being 
against the law, according to recent orders, for natives to wear 
or carry the curved Malay dagger in the city streets. Raffles 
understood. To a Malay the kris is more than a mere weapon; 
it carries a special significance which has nothing to do with 
everyday offense or defense, and the chiefs felt that the Malays' 
pride was being impugned when they had to obey this prohi- 
bition. It had been in force ever since a shocking affair at Fort 
Marlborough during which one Mr. Parr, a resident, had been 

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murdered. The story behind the kris prohibition is so interest- 
ing as an example of misunderstanding between races and 
civilizations that it should be repeated here in all its detail. 
We have had occasion lately to think a good deal about these 
same matters, ever since the Japanese attacked the United 
Nations at Pearl Harbor. The ensuing war was packed with 
misapprehensions, wild resentments, and bitter allegations of 
wanton, atrocious cruelty, the results of just such mutual igno- 
rance on the part of the combatants. It is always difficult to 
bear in mind that one man's pride may not be another's, and 
that what constitutes an insult, an act of courage, or a com- 
pliment in our society may be subject to a very different inter- 
pretation by members of a different culture, such as an oriental 
civilization. 

We have already mentioned that the year 1801 was marked 
by a reduction of the establishment of Fort Marlborough. 
From that time on Bencoolen ranked as a dependency of Ben- 
gal. Before the change, private trade had been carried on 
openly and without reproach by everyone in the colony, the 
governor, his council, and the Company servants. The trade 
flourished to an extent which kept the settlement in very good 
financial shape. Articles were imported from western India; a 
few were sold in Bencoolen but the greater part went to Java, 
where the restrictive policy of the Dutch made such contra- 
band trade very profitable, especially to the Bencoolen traders 
because they were close by, right in the road, admirably placed 
to intercept the flow of opium and piece goods from India. But 
when Mr. Parr arrived in 1801 he changed this happy state of 
affairs and enforced a "pure" system of administration. The 
Company servants stopped their trade, and the higher author- 
ities withdrew their support, so that the private trade, which 
is more commonly known as smuggling, lapsed and dwindled 
down to nothing. Something had to Ipe done to keep things 
moving, so Mr. Parr cracked down on the forced cultivation 
of pepper and added to that a new idea, the forced growing of 
coffee. 

All of this naturally made Parr unpopular with the people. 
But added to it was another, graver factor. The drive for econ- 

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omy included a reduction of the public establishments, and 
large numbers of people were resultantly thrown out of work 
and reduced overnight to poverty. Naturally they associated 
that calamity, too, with the new governor, and hated him for 
it Also Parr was used to British India, where the lower classes 
were docile and obedient: he behaved in Bencoolen as if he 
were still in Bengal, which made him all the more detested, 
if that were possible. Often he by-passed the native chiefs and 
altered procedure in the courts in an arbitrary fashion which 
made them fear for their ancient institutions and customs, of 
which they were extremely jealous. Parr was not aware of this 
sentiment, nor was he likely to have paid any attention to it 
had he been. That was not his way. 

For a long time the chiefs and the people suffered under 
his authority. The finishing touch seems to have been Parr's 
boorish manners. He insulted the chiefs gratuitously, not 
merely once in a while but as a habit. One cannot say truth- 
fully that it was this particular offense which sealed his doom, 
for at the rate he was going he was bound to bring trouble upon 
himself anyway, sooner or later, but there is small doubt that 
he hastened the end by his bad manners. 

The chiefs didn't know much about English custom, but 
in all probability they would not have allowed such knowl- 
edge to change their intentions regarding Parr, even so. Many 
secret meetings were held, various plans of vengeance were 
discussed and discarded, and it was at last decided that what 
they wanted was Parr's head, tout simple. That was what you 
did to your enemy on Sumatra: you collected his head. As 
proof of how innocently these people went about procuring 
justice for themselves, according to their uncomplicated 
philosophy, we should take note of the fact that they carefully 
warned every other European in town of their plans. The en- 
tire native community, as Lady Raffles remarks, was in revolt 
for several days beforehand, yet Parr knew absolutely nothing 
about it. He was insulated by his stupid self-sufficiency. Only 
two anxieties seem to have beset the chiefs: first, to get Parr's 
head in spite of all difficulty, and second, to avoid harming 
any other European. The avenging Malays were explicit about 

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this. Everyone of European race was warned to stay home on 
that evening; even the date was announced! 

Of course the whites warned Parr, but he wouldn't listen. 
On the fatal night he refused haughtily to double his sentries 
and turned down the suggestion that he take some sort of 
weapon into his bedroom with him. His wife nevertheless car- 
ried a hog spear to his room after dinner. 

Just before midnight the first blow was struck; someone 
shrieked, "The Malays have come!" and the fighting was on. 
The conspirators had probably been lying in wait, concealed 
in bushes near the house for some time, waiting for lights to 
go out in the house and for Parr to retire before they attacked. 
They cut down the guard and entered the house in short order, 
three of them finding their way to Parr's room and dragging 
him out of bed. Parr had been ill and was no match for even 
one healthy man, let alone three, so that the execution would 
have been swift if Mrs. Parr had not fought valiantly for her 
husband's life. Patiently the Malays asked her to let them pro- 
ceed, explaining that they were afraid they might accidentally 
injure her, but the unreasonable woman persisted in interfer- 
ing, throwing herself upon Parr's body and generally trying to 
get herself killed. At last, when she had managed to be slightly 
wounded in the hands, the men were reluctantly compelled 
to use force on her. They shoved her under the bed and went 
about their business. They cut off Parr's head and then, as 
quietly as possible, without any ill-bred fuss, they went away 
with it. As far as they were concerned the revolt was over, and 
everything was quite satisfactory. 

The Malays were astonished and aggrieved when the Eng- 
lish seemed to resent the affair. At first it all went according 
to a design they recognized; a reward was offered for the heads 
of the assassins, and that, the chiefs thought, was intended to 
be the customary compensation paid for murder. They only 
wondered why the eccentric English didn't ask them to pay 
compensation in turn for Parr's murder. They were perfectly 
willing to stump up, shake hands all round, and thereupon 
forget the whole business. 

Unfortunately for all the wretched Malays in the near 
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neighborhood, however, they were wrong; they woefully mis- 
judged those English. The Company authorities, having talked 
it over and decided that it was unsafe to punish the chiefs 
directly, went about the business of punishment in a cruel 
way. A few lower-born alleged assassins were tied to the mouths 
of cannon and blown up, but the matter did not stop there. 
"As the danger diminished/' says Sophia with ironical truth, 
"the spirit of indignation and revenge seems to have in- 
creased." Orders went out to destroy every village within a cer- 
tain radius of the city, and this job was done with shameful 
efficiency. The fruit trees surrounding these villages are looked 
upon by the Malays as protecting spirits of the place; these 
were dug up and destroyed, an act of deliberate sacrilege. The 
buffalo were shot or driven away. The houses were burned, and 
the homeless people were turned out into the wilderness. By 
the time Raffles arrived there had been some recovery, but 
none of these little communities ever regained their former 
size or prosperity, inconsiderable as these had been at the best 
of times. 

He revoked the kris law, incidentally. 

It is a small matter, but worthy of mention, that Mrs. Parr 
and the children of the lieutenant governor, on their way home 
after Parr's death, were shipwrecked and drowned off the 
Cape. 

That was the general situation then; that was the legacy 
handed to Sir Stamford Raffles when he arrived to start his 
term of office as lieutenant governor of Bencoolen. Business- 
men have an expression which they use when they are selling 
out their shops or firms. The purchasers are supposed to pay a 
certain sum for a mysterious intangible something called "good 
will." There seems little doubt that Raffles could not have sold 
the good will of the Bencoolen Malays, when he took office 
at Fort Marlborough, for a plugged halfpenny. 

Unreasonably sensitive people, those Malays. 



The life and career of Thomas Stamford Raffles has been 
until now the record of a man who advanced himself a long 



way in education, fortune, and rank, though in the end his ad- 
vance in wealth will prove to have lagged far behind the other 
items. But we haven't yet reached the end. At thirty-six we 
see him just at the crossroads, though he doesn't know that; 
a man who has done amazingly well in the summing-up but is 
still heavily burdened with practical trouble and spiritual 
doubt. His progress has not been exactly steady, Fortune hav- 
ing led him along a most erratic path. But in justice to the 
goddess it must be remembered that she has never, for one 
moment, in morass or on mountaintop, relinquished her grasp 
of his hand. 

We pause here that I may make a prophecy, which is one 
of the smaller indulgences historians permit themselves. They 
have advance information; they gamble on a sure thing. No- 
body else is playing, so it's all right; rather like the solitaire 
player who cheats himself at patience. 

I hereby prophesy that in the pages of this book the irregu- 
larity of Raffles's past career will sink into insignificance as his 
future unfolds itself. The word "irregular" will no longer 
suffice. The next five or six years spent by Sir Stamford on 
Sumatra and other points East were crazily complicated and 
uncomfortably crowded, so crowded, in fact, that for the first 
time we shall have to split the story into its component parts 
in order to avoid the worse confusion of chronology. It would 
be a pity to get mixed up at this point, because'it is just at this 
spot on the map and at this moment in time that Sir Stamford 
contemplates his post with a sinking heart, fearing his talents 
will be buried in Sumatra, that the high-water mark has been 
reached. 

The story falls of its own accord into two parts, whereupon 
the bigger portion promptly subdivides itself again, like an 
amoeba having a baby. The first part is the story of Sir Stam- 
ford governing Sumatra, exploring his domain with Lady 
Raffles by his side, producing a family of children, adding im- 
measurably to the world's store of scientific knowledge, clear- 
ing up the name of Sumatra and putting her on a firm basis as 
a proper and equal companion to Java, losing most of his chil- 
dren, bowing his head helplessly under the crushing weight of 



tragedy. That portion is the private personal history of Sir 
Stamford, if such a man can be said to have a private history 
at all, which is questionable. I propose to tell this story first, 
all the way through to 1828 so that we may have it ready as 
background for the other part when the time comes. 

This divided treatment is necessary, for if we tell it all at 
once Sir Stamford's life outside his working hours will be 
smothered and lost. And then, besides, the rest of it is too 
much of a tale by itself not to stand alone, as it deserves. These 
five years following Raffles's 1818 arrival in Sumatra contain 
in their span the climax to his lifelong campaign for victory 
over the Dutch around the Malay Archipelago. Involved in 
this story is British foreign policy as it shaped up during the 
early nineteenth century. Because of Raffles, we see that policy 
being radically altered. The beginning of the East India Com- 
pany's inevitable disappearance becomes evident during these 
years. But the main part of the story is Singapore, the final 
flowering of all Sir Stamford's efforts, all his life. Time after 
time he had built his empire and watched it crumble in the 
dust or melt away in the ocean; time after time he started all 
over again, like the ant whose anthill is destroyed, or the coral 
insect when the atoll reaches the surface of the water. He 
seemed indeed to be possessed of the same spirit as these 
laborious insects; watching him, one might conclude that he 
didn't build his empires so much out of conscious stubborn 
will power as because it was his nature to: he couldn't help 
himself. 

The pledge is still the same for all disastrous pledges, 

All hopes resigned, 
My soul still flies above me for the quarry it shall find. 

Singapore was the triumph, the anthill preserved forever as 
hard rock; the coral island, strong and permanent wall of 
fragile tiny bones, against which the waves of the ocean batter 
in vain. Singapore, one more bulwark of the British Empire, 
fashioned in spite of all the opposition which that empire's 
own authoritative power could command. Singapore, founded 

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against orders, by trickery, in haste, in secrecy. Singapore, the 
best thing Great Britain did for herself (or had done for her 
under protest) in the entire century. 

That is the subdivision of the story's second portion: Singa- 
pore, how she was founded and how the battle raged around 
her afterward. But the ant triumphed and the tiny coral sur- 
vived. Sir Stamford Raffles planted the English flag on the 
beach and then, having added immeasurable miles and un- 
counted years to the British Empire's extent in space and time, 
he went home to die. He was tired. 



In the meantime let us follow the private fortunes of the 
Raffles family on Sumatra, after they were welcomed by the 
earthquake. 



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CHAPTER XXII 



When enough work had been 

done to settle in the new government at Bencoolen, with a 
certain degree of firmness, Sir Stamford's lively curiosity began 
working on the question of Sumatra's interior. True, the East 
India Company laid claim only to the strip of land along the 
coast, almost every square foot of which at one time or another 
had felt the effects of civilization in its less pleasant aspects. 
But those were early days, happy days, when a good deal of the 
earth's surface was still unclaimed by any nation if there 
seemed to be no direct reason for building fortresses on it or 
using it for some other sort of defensive structure. Soon enough 
the nations of the world would become mine-conscious, and 
then all the jungles and deserts which had been no man's 
land would be covered with eager, greedy little figures staking 
out claims over vast areas, just in case some kind of mineral 
wealth was hidden away underground, however unlikely this 
might seem. In 1818, though, mining fever and oil hunger 
hadn't yet encroached on the jungles of Sumatra, and when 
Sir Stamford Raffles wanted to go exploring, nobody stopped 
him. The natives were sometimes reluctant to accompany him, 
because they had been brought up on stories of angry gods 
living behind the peaks of the distant mountains. Likewise 
there were white men's legends. The local Europeans warned 
Raffles dolefully that no one had ever crossed the mountain 

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range extending down the middle of the island, like the bony 
spine of Sumatra, and come out to tell the tale. Aside from 
these rather metaphysical hazards there were a number of 
actual dangers, chiefly from tigers, though wandering bands 
of elephants are not always harmless either when one meets 
them in thick underbrush. The Sumatran jungle was thickly 
populated with dangerous wild beasts, actually more so than 
the forests of the Congo. But to dare all that kind of thing 
was in the British tradition and held no terrors for either one 
of the Raffles couple. Even the inexperienced Sophia wel- 
comed the chance to go out and examine the haunts of the 
tiger. 

We have full accounts of two such expeditions, the first ever 
made under such circumstances by the Raffleses. For that rea- 
son they were recorded by Sir Stamford with exceptional 
gusto. There are references, also, to later trips in the letters 
Sophia saved. Probably her husband prepared these long, de- 
tailed descriptions especially for his faithful correspondent, 
the Duchess of Somerset, because on leaving England he had 
promised to tell her all about the strange people and the land- 
scapes of this, his newest adventure. But reading between the 
lines one can guess, too, that he loved writing for its own sake. 
It is hardly accurate to say that literature lost a brilliant writer 
when Sir Stamford went into politics. Literature gained him 
as she would never have done otherwise, had Raffles embraced 
any other vocation. Most likely the only reason he never 
dabbled in fiction or wrote novels like Disraeli is that he didn't 
have the time, though there are a few Dutch historians, come 
to think of it, who would readily declare that Raffles was a 
fiction writer, an accomplished one at that. Raffles didn't have 
the time for novels, but after all he scarcely had reason to write 
fiction, since almost everything he recorded was more exciting 
than any plot he could have dreamed up. 

His first journey inland was a short one, up the mountain 
of Bencoolen, on a sort of preliminary survey. He traveled 
quickly through country which he found "in a wretched state, 
and very thinly peopled/' climbed a small range of hills, and 
chose on the side of the "Hill of Mists" a pleasant location 
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tor a country weeK-ena residence, wmcn ne immediately 
started building, taking pleasure in the thought that no Euro- 
pean had been there before him. The only inconvenience 
about the neighborhood, he told the duchess airily, might be 
found in the preponderance of tigers and elephants: tigers 
were especially thick thereabouts because the people wor- 
shiped them as sacred and believed their grandfathers' souls 
were contained in the animals* bodies. When a tiger visited a 
native village the people offered him rice and fruit and hoped 
he would go away without doing too much harm, but in the 
past year, said Raffles, as more than a hundred people had 
been carried off, the appeasement policy could not be said to 
have worked very well. "I am doing all I can," said Sir Stam- 
ford, "to resume the empire of man. ... I hope we shall be 
able to reside on the Hill of Mists without danger from their 
attacks." 

Lady Raffles accompanied him on his next trip, a far more 
ambitious undertaking of three weeks' length. Dr. Arnold, the 
government scientist, and Mr. Presgrave, resident of Manna, 
a small community near by, with six native officers and fifty 
coolies to carry supplies, were included in the party. Reading 
the description is enough to give one a strong nostalgia for the 
innocent days of the nineteenth century. We denizens of the 
twentieth-century world still retain a few of their hopes and 
admirations; we reach out pathetically for the shreds of that 
pioneering excitement which was theirs in lavish quantity. 
Over high cliffs and through thick forests they went; they came 
across "tracts of elephants" which must have preceded them 
by only a short time; they visited the alleged site of a village 
but could find no trace of human dwelling or cultivation, and 
after walking eight hours they set to work and erected "three 
or four sheds to sleep in, collecting the materials from the 
vegetation" around them. They were awakened once during 
the first night by a party of elephants, and were also annoyed, 
waking and sleeping, by leeches which got into their boots and 
dropped on them off the leaves at night. 

It was almost with the impossible luck which characterizes 
the Swiss Family Robinson, that amazing castaway family who 

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managed to find every sort of thing they needed on their desert 
isle the moment they thought of needing it, that Raffles made 
his great find on the second day out of this, his first long Suma- 
tran expedition. However, it was evidently merely a matter of 
getting there first, for the Rafflesia arnoldi was certainly not 
difficult to discover, once you were in its vicinity. 

The natives called it the Devil's Betel Box. It is a gigantic 
red flower, often three feet across from petal tip to petal tip 
when fully opened, though the bud before bursting open is 
merely a foot in diameter. I am no botanist, but from the fact 
that Sir Stamford describes it as a parasite on some other plant, 
and later says that the chemical composition is "fungous," I 
presume it is a sort of orchid, or a fungous growth like a mush- 
room. In the drawing which accompanies his description, re- 
printed in the Memoir, it looks like a simple flower pattern 
of five petals, rather like a huge cosmos blossom. The "nec- 
tarium," Sir Stamford told the duchess, could Have held a 
gallon and a half of water, and the whole flower weighed fifteen 
pounds. Inside the cup it was intense purple and dense yellow. 
The petals were brick-red, with numerous pustular spots of a 
lighter color. The flower itself was at least half an inch thick 
anywhere, and of a "firm fleshy consistence/' probably similar 
to that of more ordinary orchids. Soon after expansion, Raffles 
said, it began to give out a smell of decaying animal matter. 
The fruit never burst, but the whole plant gradually rotted 
away, the seeds mixing with the putrid mass. That, too, sounds 
orchidaceous. No doubt the plant is familiar nowadays to bot- 
anists, but it must have been a shock at first sight. Raffles said 
that there were not many of them even in their native haunts, 
a conclusion he drew from the fact that quite a few Sumatrans 
had never seen one, but he was later to contradict that state- 
ment, saying that there were lots of them. As for that first 
specimen, the party didn't have enough alcohol to preserve 
the whole plant, flower and all, but they managed to save two 
of the buds and sent them back to England. 

"It appears at first in the form of a small round knob, which 
gradually increases in size. The flower-bud is invested by 
numerous membranaceous sheaths, which surround it in suc- 
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cessive layers and expand as the bud enlarges, until at length 
they form a cup round its base. These sheaths or bracts are 
large, round, concave, of a firm, meinbranaceous consistence, 
and of a brown colour. The bud before expansion is depressive, 
round, with five obtuse angles, nearly a foot in diameter, and 
of a deep dusky red." 

The name our party gave their discovery, Rafflesia arnoldf, 
doesn't need explaining. In Sumatra the native name is 
Petimun SikinlilL Most specimens, they thought, were to be 
found near the locality of Manna, Mr. Presgrave's residency, 
but later this belief was corrected. The host plant is scientifi- 
cally known as the Cissus Angustifolia of Box. Though as a 
rule these discoveries spell news and excitement only to scien- 
tists, there is something flashily tremendous about this particu- 
lar flower which would indubitably have attracted attention 
even in our blase age of sensational tabloid journalism. Imagine 
the color films alone! 

"There is nothing more striking in the Malayan forests than 
the grandeur of the vegetation: the magnitude of the flowers, 
creepers, and trees, contrasts strikingly with the stunted and, 
I had almost said pygmy vegetation of England. Compared 
with our forest-trees, your largest oak is a mere dwarf. Here 
we have creepers and vines entwining larger trees, and hanging 
suspended for more than a hundred feet, in girth not less than 
a man's body, and many much thicker; the trees seldom under 
a hundred, and generally approaching a hundred and sixty to 
two hundred feet in height. One tree we measured was, in cir- 
cumference, nine yards! and this is nothing to one I measured 
in Java. . . . 

". . . The day's journey being most fatiguing, and not less 
than thirty miles, entirely through a thick forest, and over 
stupendous mountains . . . Lady Raffles was a perfect heroine/' 

Dr. Arnold evidently took advantage of this journey to 
make a sort of preliminary health officer's survey, and vac- 
cinated as many natives as he could persuade to undergo the 
strange ordeal. The travelers noted that though the natives 
were reputed to be Mohammedans they seemed to cling to the 
older faith of their ancestors. "I clearly traced an ancient 

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mythology, and obtained the names of at least twenty gods, 
several of whom are Hindus. . . . The utmost affection and 
good-humour seemed to exist among the people of the village; 
they were as one family, the men walking about holding each 
other by the hand, and playing tricks with each other like chil- 
dren; they were as fine a race as I ever beheld; in general 
about six feet high, and proportionably stout, clear and clean 
skins, and an open ingenuous countenance. . . . Every one 
seemed anxious for medicine, and they cheerfully agreed to 
be vaccinated. The small-pox had latterly committed great 
ravages, and the population of whole villages had fled into the 
woods to avoid the contagion. . . . 

". . . The hardest day's walk I ever experienced. We calcu- 
lated that we had walked more than thirty miles, and over the 
worst of roads. . . . The baggage only came up in part, and we 
were content to sleep in our wet clothes, under the best shade 
we could find. No wood would burn; there was no moon; it 
was already dark, and we had no shelter erected. By persever- 
ance, however, I made a tolerable place for Lady Raffles, and, 
after selecting the smoothest stone I could find in the bed of a 
river for a pillow, we managed to pass a tolerably comfortable 
night. . . ." 

The impression one gets of Lady Raffles from these lines is 
exceedingly agreeable, far better, we must admit, than she 
makes of herself. Sir Stamford's account also shows strikingly 
how admirable is the British convention of understatement 
when the topic is courage or fortitude. It is inexpressibly 
pleasant and novel to read someone who dismisses as nothing 
the courageous behavior of one of these women, many of 
whom quietly followed their husbands and dealt as a matter 
of fact with all the vicissitudes of life among the ragged out- 
posts of Empire, taking it for granted that they should. As an 
American, I for one have had a surfeit of the literature which 
is still enjoying a vogue in our country, extolling the peculiar 
virtues and hardihood of the "Pioneer Woman of America/ 7 
There is even, I believe, a fund to maintain statues, one for 
each state on the Santa Fe Trail, depicting one of these pioneer 
women, complete with flintlock and sunbonnet, pointing with 



heroic forefinger toward the West. I don't mean to say any- 
thing against the pioneer woman; I do think, though, that we 
have praised her enough for a long time to come. If we must 
praise some female let's turn our attention elsewhere, though 
not on the British wife, because she would only be embar- 
rassed and puzzled. It's not that I want to detract from the 
glory of the American pioneer woman, but did anyone ever 
pause to ask himself what would have happened to her if she 
had not accompanied her husband to the frontier but had re- 
mained behind, alone in the wilderness? 

At this point in her Memoir there occurs one of the few 
passages in which "the Editor," as Sophia invariably refers to 
herself, doesn't back out of the picture. In the ordinary way 
she has an annoying habit of effacing herself in ladylike 
fashion, no doubt just as her mother brought her up to do. It 
is annoying for two reasons, one being that Sophia would 
serve a useful purpose in her narrative by telling us directly, as 
woman to audience, her impressions of what was going on. 
It would give verisimilitude to the account, a fresh, nature- 
colored, eyewitness tone which is woefully lacking in her con- 
tribution to the text. Every time she calls herself "Editor" it 
is a chilling reminder that we are not only poles apart; some- 
how we are separated by one more than the usual dimensions. 
There is another cause for our annoyance with the unfortu- 
nate, if gallant, Lady Raffles: so exceedingly strained and 
careful are her exits and retirings that she distracts our atten- 
tion rather than leaving it unimpaired, which is her charitable 
intention. One fairly sees her in the act, finger to lip in a warn- 
ing gesture, voluminous petticoats rustling, floor squeaking 
as she tiptoes to the draped velvet curtain in the corner and 

secretes herself behind it "The Editor"! How many times, 

I wonder, have I longed to interrupt in the middle of a page 
and implore the Editor: "Oh, don't leave us, Sophia; draw up 
a chair and be friendly. Relax, girl, relax!" 

I was saying, however, that in this passage for once the 
Editor does relax and tell us about her life as well as her hus- 
band's. Immediately we are stirred to admiration of Sophia, 
For once in a way she talks simply and pleasantly, like any 

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woman who loves and respects the man she is discussing. Sir 
Stamford, she tells us, fell in love with Sumatra on this jour- 
ney to the interior, and, though she does not say it, almost 
certainly a large part of his happy surprise was due to relief. 
The strip of land called Bencoolen was dismal, and the in- 
habitants living there seemed at first acquaintance to be com- 
pletely wanting in hope, energy, or joy in living. Therefore the 
unfortunate lieutenant governor was doubly pleased when the 
natives of the inland forest turned out to be "ready and willing 
to profit by his influence and advice/' "The Editor" adds, "It 
was Sir Stamford's extreme simplicity of mind and manners 
that rendered him so peculiarly attractive to them 

"The Editor on reaching Merambung, laid down under the 
shade of a tree, being much fatigued with walking; the rest 
of the party dispersed in various directions to make the neces- 
sary arrangements and seek for shelter; when a Malay girl ap- 
proached with great grace of manners, and on being asked if 
she wanted anything, replied, 'No, but seeing you were quite 
alone, I thought you might like to have a little bichara (talk) 
and so I am come to offer you some siri, (betel) and sit beside 
you/ And no courtier could have discussed trifling general sub- 
jects in a better manner or have better refrained from asking 
questions which were interesting to herself only; her object 
was to entertain a stranger, which she did with the greatest 
degree of refinement and politeness." 

Sir Stamford offers further evidence of this amiability, speak- 
ing of a part of their journey which included a visit to Passu- 
mah. ". . . the country I now beheld reminded me so much of 
scenes in Java, and was in every respect so different to that on 
the coast, that I could not help expressing myself in rap- 
tures. . . . The people, too, seemed a new race, far superior to 
those on the coast tall, stout, and ingenuous. They received 
us most hospitably, and conducted us to the village of Nigri- 
Cayu, where we slept. 

"I should not omit to inform you, that the immediate oc- 
casion of my visiting Passumah was to reconcile contending 
interests which had long distracted the country. For the last 
ten years these people had been at war with us, or rather we 
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had been at war with them, for we appeared to have been the 
aggressors throughout. I was assured that my person would be 
endangered, that the Passumahs were a savage ungovernable 
race, and that no terms could ever be made with them, and I 
was not a little gratified to find every thing the reverse of what 
had been represented to me. I found them reasonable and in- 
dustrious, an agricultural race more sinned against than sin- 
ning 

"During our stay at Tanjung Alem, the Chiefs entered into 
a treaty, by which they placed themselves under the protection 
of the British Government, and thus all cause of dispute and 
misunderstanding was at once set at rest." 

Mr. Presgrave, one of the members of this expedition, again 
made the trip in October of that year, and kept a full journal 
of his progress which is good reading. He must have been a 
comfort to Sir Stamford, for he was obviously of the same 
school of thought regarding the administration of colonies: 
he bears the unmistakable stamp. Also his observations of the 
natives are fuller, more detailed, quite as sympathetic in tone, 
and if I may say so better expressed, than Sir Stamford's ran- 
dom jottings which his wife preserved from the Sumatra expe- 
ditions. With a companion of this congenial type, as was also 
Dr. Joseph Arnold, the medical officer and botanical expert, 
Raffles was not completely deserted and alone, as he had feared 
he would be. One's admiration for Presgrave grows with every 
paragraph of his journal; he was evidently an observant man 
and, whether or not he was especially trained for it, an excel- 
lent ethnologist. About this time, also, Raffles was in close 
communication with Dr. Horsfield, whose name is still asso- 
ciated with Java and Sumatra. The governor had need of all 
this stimulation and encouragement, for History was develop- 
ing a tendency to be truly monotonous, and in the cruelest 
way, once again she decreed that death should rob him of a 
valued companion. This time it was Dr. Arnold who fell vic- 
tim to the dread tropical fever; not as suddenly, it is true, as 
Leyden had been carried off, but evidently he died of the same 
complaint. We can only hazard guesses from this distant point 
in time; one is inclined, perhaps erroneously, to put all these 

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tragedies down to malaria of the cerebral variety because that 
works most swiftly. Dr. Arnold was first taken ill during the 
expedition on which Sophia gave such a good account of her- 
self, after a thorough wetting and exposure, and though he 
seemed to recover from that attack his death followed on a 
similar one soon after the party arrived back at Bencoolen. 

These journeys., in spite of hazards and catastrophes, were so 
enjoyable to Sir Stamford that in the summing up he may 
very well have decided that his term on Sumatra was better 
than the Javanese episode. The luxury of writing Marsden from 
Menangkabu, for example, was great. Menangkabu is an an- 
cient territory, perhaps the cradle of the Malay race. Before 
Raffles visited it very few Europeans had been there, though 
in an indirect manner that land was responsible for the begin- 
ning of the East India Company. My authority for this sur- 
prising statement is the following passage from Lady Raffles's 
book: 

"Menangkabu had been famed since the earliest periods of 
history for the riches of its gold mines, its iron ores, and its 
mineral productions in general. It was from Menangkabu, and 
principally down the Siak, Sudragiri, and Sunda rivers that the 
gold which traders found at Malacca in remote periods was 
carried. It was to the gold of Menangkabu that Malacca owed 
its designation of the golden Chersonesus, and navigators even 
distinguish in their charts to this day two mountains' in its 
vicinity, called Mount Ophir, one in Sumatra to the west, the 
other on the peninsula of Malacca, but nearly in the same de- 
gree of latitude with the capital of Menangkabu, that is to say, 
under the equinoctial line." 

There you have it the golden Chersonese. Sir Stamford, 
needless to say, fully appreciated what it meant to get there 
first, and as soon as he reached that significant spot on the map 
he sat down and wrote Marsden, historian of Sumatra, to an- 
nounce his arrival, in company with Dr. Horsfield and Lady 
Raffles. His letter to the duchess a few weeks later is of more 
interest to the uninitiated public because there he was careful 
to use plain language. From a combination of facts we may 
conclude that the journey was not exclusively for the purpose 

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of scientific exploration. Sir Stamford had good political rea- 
sons for investigating that area. He wanted to ascertain how far 
inland the Dutch were claiming influence, and he wished be- 
sides to reassure himself that the British were in good standing 
with the natives. Padang was the important town from that 
angle but a later chapter is being reserved for the politics of 
Sumatra. To the duchess, on September tenth, he wrote, 

"On my arrival at Padang, I found, that notwithstanding 
the previous instructions I had given, no arrangements what- 
ever had been made for facilitating the proposed journey into 
the interior. Here, as in a former instance at Manna, when I 
proposed proceeding to Pasumah, the chief authority had 
taken upon himself, on the advice of the good folks of the 
place, to consider such an excursion as altogether impracti- 
cable, and to conclude that on my arrival I should myself be 
of the same opinion. I had, therefore, to summon the most 
intelligent European and native inhabitants, and to inform 
them of my determination. At first all was difficulty and impos- 
sibility. Besides physical obstructions, the whole of the in- 
terior was represented to be under the sway of Tuanku Pasa- 
man, a religious reformer, who would undoubtedly cut me 
off without mercy or consideration: but when they found 
me positive, these difficulties and impossibilities gradually 
vanished; distances were estimated, and a route projected; let- 
ters were immediately sent off to the principal Chiefs of the 
interior, informing them of my approach, and in three days 
every thing was ready for the journey/' 

Dr. Horsfield went on ahead of the main party in order to 
gain time for botanizing. Two or three days later he sent a let- 
ter back to Raffles which, as Sir Stamford says ironically, de- 
serves to be quoted /(to the duchess, naturally) as a good ex- 
ample of how to encourage your friends. 

"Your servants, Covrington and Siamee, have just arrived 
at Gedong Beo, with a report that one of the Coolies was car- 
ried away by the stream, in attempting to cross the river; we 
have had continued rain for twenty-four hours, by which the 
rivers are all greatly swelled. Covrington thinks it impossible 
that Lady Raffles can pursue the route. As for myself, I came 

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in just before the rain. I must inform you that there are many 
difficult passages; I should not, however, despair of your 
progress, as far as relates to yourself, but as for Lady Raffles, 
I almost doubt whether, in favourable weather, she could 
come on, as in many places a lady cannot be carried; if it rains, 
doubtless, communication is stopped. The road passes through 
the bed of a stream, which rapidly swells after rains; and if 
the rains continue, the natives are positively of opinion, that 
the progress forwards or backwards is impeded. I do not wish 
to discourage you in the attempt, but it is my duty to inform 
you of what your servants have communicated to me, with 
a request to make it known to you as early as possible. 

"The further route towards Tiga bias is reckoned worse 
than that hither by far, and large packages, as a table, etc., 
cannot be transported/' 

Just as a finishing touch, it rained all that night the letter 
arrived. But Lady Raffles was of sterner stuff than Dr. Hors- 
field thought, and the couple went ahead in the morning, 
"fully determined to overcome every obstacle/' as Raffles 
wrote the duchess. "The first miracle wrought was to bring 
the dead to life, in the reappearance of the Coolie, who was 
reported to have been lost; this poor fellow^had truly enough 
been carried away by the flood, but having had the good sense 
to lay hold of the branch of a tree which overhung the river, 
he afterwards regained the rocks/' 

Raffles's entire letter is full of interest, but we have not the 
space to reprint more than the highlights, omitting descrip- 
tions of a typical Sumatran native dwelling, the primitive agri- 
cultural tools they used, and most of the trees and flowers the 
travelers discovered. 

"It was near Simawang (toward the goal) that we first found 
feltspar, granite, quartz, and other minerals of a primitive 
formation. They were here mixed with a quantity of volcanic 
productions in the greatest confusion, , . . Dr. Horsfield got 
specimens of these, which he gave in charge to some coolies 
who attended him; after the day's journey he wished to exam- 
ine this collection; the men produced their baskets full of 
stones, but on the Doctor's exclaiming they were not what 



he had given them, and expressing some anger on the occa- 
sion, they simply observed, they thought he only wanted 
stones, and they preferred carrying their baskets empty, so 
they threw away what he gave them, and filled them up at the 
end of the day's journey, and they were sure they gave him 
more than he collected. . . . 

". . . our path, which had hitherto been narrow, and some- 
times steep and broken, widened, and it was evident we were 
approaching the vicinity of some place of importance: but 
alas! little was left for our curiosity but the wreck of what had 
once been great and populous. The waringen trees, which 
shaded and added solemnity to the palace, were yet standing 
in all their majesty. The fruit-trees, and particularly the cocoa- 
nut, marked the distant boundaries of this once extensive 
city; but the rank grass had usurped the halls of the palace, 
and scarce was the thatch of the peasant to be found; three 
times has the city been committed to the flames. Well might 
I say, in the language of the Brata Yudha, 'Sad and melancholy 
was her waringin tree, like unto the sorrow of a wife whose 
husband is afar/ 

"On our arrival at Suruasa we were conducted to the best 
dwelling which the place now afforded to the palace, a small 
planed house of about thirty feet long, beautifully situated on 
the banks of the Golden River (Soongy Amas) . Here we were 
introduced to the Tuan Gadis, or Virgin Queen, who admin- 
istered the country. We were received with all the satisfac- 
tion and kindness that could be expected. It was a scene 
which made me melancholy, and I will not attempt to de- 
scribe it. 

"The extensive population and high state of cultivation 
by which we were surrounded, seemed to confirm the opinion 
I had always formed, and even publicly maintained, as you 
may see in my History of Java, that the Malayan empire was 
not of recent origin, and that in its zenith it was of compara- 
tive rank, if not the rival and contemporary of the Javan. The 
Malays have always excited considerable speculation from 
the circumstance of their being evidently in a retrograde state; 
but where were we to look for their history? In their literary 

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compositions they seldom go farther back than the introduc- 
tion of Mohammedanism, except to give an account of Noah's 
ark, or some romantic tale from which little or nothing can 
be gathered. It was my good fortune in Java to discover the 
vestiges of a former high state of literature and the arts, in 
poems, in the ruins of temples, in sculptured images, in an- 
cient inscriptions. Nothing of this kind was supposed to 
exist among the Malays; Java was therefore considered as the 
cradle of the arts and sciences, as far as they had been intro- 
duced into the Archipelago. The Malays were even stated to 
have derived their origin from Java, from the Javan word 
Malayu, meaning a runaway; they were said to be the runa- 
ways and outcasts of Java. You may see all this, and much 
more to the disadvantage of the Malays, stated in the forty- 
first number of the Edinburgh Review. Your Grace may there- 
fore judge with what interest I now surveyed a country which, 
at least as far as the eye could reach, equalled Java in scenery 
and cultivation; and with what real satisfaction I stumbled, 
by the merest accident, upon nothing less than an inscription 
in the real Kawi character, engraved on a stone, exactly after 
the manner of those which have excited so much interest in 
Java. Immediately opposite the house, or palace, which I 
have described, was the mosque, a small square building. In 
front of the mosque, turned up on its edge, and serving as a 
stepping-stone to this modern place of Mohamedan worship, 
was this relic of Hindu dominion. I soon traced the characters 
to be the same as those we had discovered in Java. All hands 
were immediately collected. In about an hour we succeeded 
in laying the stone flat on the ground, and the operation of 
transcribing it was immediately commenced. The evening did 
not pass without further inquiries. A second inscription in 
similar characters, was discovered near the site of the former 
Ictidam, or palace. This was on a stone of irregular figure, and 
partly buried in the ground. We had only time to transcribe 
two lines of this. . . . 

'In quitting Saruasa we noticed several small tanks, and 
passed over the site of many an extensive building now no 
more. The only vestige, however, of any thing like sculpture, 



beyond the inscriptions already alluded to, was in four cut 
stones, which evidently had formerly served for the entrance 
of the city/' 

At the next town they made even more extensive discov- 
eriesat Pageruyong, from where Sir Stamford sent his happy 
little letter to Marsden. To the duchess he was more expan- 
sive, realizing that he would not later be sending her a full 
scientific comprehensive account as he would to Marsden. 
Joyfully he recounted how he had found a Hindu image like 
those discovered in Java, "evidently the work of similar artists, 
and the object of a similar worship." Only scholars can ap- 
preciate the full depth of excitement which must have been 
Raffles's and Horsfield's, but one need not be a scholar to 
understand the thrill of such a discovery. We all feel the pull 
of ancient civilizations; our popular literature, even the "com- 
ics/' often deals with like subjects. 

At the risk of being banal I refer to Sophia's adventures, 
It is actually difficult to avoid cliche here "the natives seemed 
friendly, so we decided to spend the night," as well as that 
good old chestnut about "the first white woman ever seen by 
the simple blacks." But that's the way Sophia wrote it and 
that's what I've got to repeat. The people of the Tiga-blas 
country, she said, were struck with amazement by her appear- 
ance. The question was not "Who is that?" but "What is 
that?" She put it down to a combination of two things: her 
fair complexion and her unfamiliar kind of clothing. At length 
the natives decided she must be something supernatural, and 
the idea gained ground rapidly that there was virtue in her 
touch, so that women crowded around her, holding out their 
young children and begging her to touch them. This became 
such a nuisance that a guard was stationed at the door of the 
hut where Lady Raffles stayed one day while the men were 
away. There were so many native spectators, however, that 
they overpowered the guard and crowded in their hundreds 
into the house, and there they sat down and stared, and stared 
and stared. They were peaceable enough, but after all ... 
Lady Raffles begged them at last to go away so that she could 
sleep. But they wanted to watch her sleep, too, to see if she 

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did that like an ordinary mortal. There was no way of getting 
rid of them until the rest of the party came back. 

There is a definite note of pride, certainly a natural emo- 
tion considering everything, in the few lines the Editor's hus- 
band wrote to his friend the duchess after their return from 
this arduous journey: 

"We are going on, I am happy to say, very well; our dear 
little Charlotte daily improving, and promising to be every 
thing we could wish. Lady Raffles is quite well, notwithstand- 
ing the excessive fatigue of the journeys we have taken; the 
last occupied fifteen days, and we did not walk less than two 
hundred and fifty miles over the very worst route, for road 
there was none, at first, up the bed of a river, where we had 
to force our way by leaping from rock to rock; then for some 
days over hills covered with forest; and the roots of the trees 
which projected far above the ground, our only foot-path; the 
ascent sometimes so steep, that Lady Raffles was obliged to be 
dragged up by two men, often so fatigued she could not raise 
her foot the length of the step, having to walk some days 
from day-light, with one hour's rest at mid-day, when the only 
refreshment to be obtained was a little rice and wine, until 
eight o'clock at night, before we reached the shed prepared 
for our night's lodging." 

Delicacy has evidently forbidden both Sir Stamford and 
Mr. Boulger, as well as Lady Raffles herself, to point out that 
she was pregnant when she embarked on this adventure. She 
was not in an advanced state, it is true, but at just that time 
when ladies of good breeding are apt to feel most miserable, 
especially early in the morning. Nobody has ever remarked 
on this fact, as far as I can discover. Moreover, this was not 
the end of the excitements which precluded the birth of little 
Leopold, but rather the beginning. 

I have determined to tell the story of the Raffles family on 
Sumatra in its entirety, finishing it and then retracing steps 
and starting again on politics, without trying to sandwich it be- 
tween chapters of the Singapore saga. For this reason we must 
be satisfied with the mere mention of Sophia's journeyings in 
company with her husband, without too much discussion as 



to why she should thus abandon her little Charlotte in order 
to visit Calcutta and Penang, at such a time. The truth was 
simply that she wanted to stay with Raffles, and dared not 
take the baby. Sir Stamford was madly busy then, and his 
loving wife did not keep up with him all the way, but after 
having visited Calcutta with him and afterward gone to Pe- 
nang, she stopped there. He speaks of this in a letter to 
Marsden, dated January 16, 1819: "Sophia will remain at 
Penang, while I visit Acheen." She was within two months of 
her time on that date. But for some weeks before that he was 
speaking anxiously of his wife, mentioning her in almost 
every letter to Marsden which is quoted in the Memoir: 
"Lady Raffles has accompanied me [to Calcutta, in October] 
she is quite well, but finds the climate very different from that 
of our Eastern Isles. . . " In November, again from Calcutta: 
"Lady Raffles is quite well, and unites/' et cetera. With the 
Duchess of Somerset at the same time he is more confidential, 
as is natural: 

"My own health remains much the same as when I left Eng- 
land, and Lady Raffles is, if any thing, better. Do you not pity 
poor Lady Raffles and think me very hard-hearted to drag 
her about in her present state, but she will not remain from 
me, and what can I do? We are now above three months 
without any news of our dear baby, so that you see we have our 
minor as well as major separations." 

It is from Sir Stamford's letter to someone who was not so 
constant a correspondent as the duchess that we owe our most 
definite information on little Leopold's birth. This is a long 
epistle addressed to Colonel Addenbrooke from Singapore 
itself on June 11, 1819 Addenbrooke was equerry to the late 
Princess Charlotte, and Raffles no doubt felt moved to inform 
the royal family in this manner that he had founded the new 
colony: 

"You may judge of our anxiety to return to Bencoolen, 
when I tell you that we left our little girl there in August last, 
and have not since seen her. Lady Raffles, who accompanied 
me to Bengal, and is now with me, has since presented me 
with a son. The circumstances preceding his birth were not 

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scale. His pleasures were limited and his happiness curtailed, 
but at any rate such as it was, what there was of it, was of a 
deep, strong, satisfying quality. Those people who have be- 
come fond of Raffles may be sure that for a while, at least, in 
his short life, so full of tragedy, he tasted the best our world 
can offer. 

Writing again to that anonymous recipient, probably his 
mother, we learn in October that the family is back at Ben- 
coolen, though the group was almost immediately to be broken 
up again, this time in a manner less pleasant for Raffles and 
his wife, as there was no room in the ship for her when Sir 
Stamford was called again to Calcutta. 

"Sophia enjoys the best of health, and our two children 
are of course prodigies. The boy even excels his sister in beauty 
and expression, and our only anxiety is to take them to Eng- 
land before the climate makes an inroad on their constitution. 
Till they are six, seven, or eight years old, they may remain 
with safety; but after that period both mind and body will be 
injured by a longer residence within the tropics. 

"Such portion of my time as is not taken up in public 
business, is principally devoted to natural history. We are 
making very extensive collections in all departments; and as 
Sophia takes her full share in these pursuits, the children will, 
no doubt, easily imbibe a taste for these amusing and inter- 
esting occupations. Charlotte has her lap full of shells, and 
the boy is usually denominated 'Ie /eune Aristote/ " 



His mention here of natural history has finally decided the 
writer that this pursuit, a favorite hobby with Raffles, belongs 
by rights to his private rather than his public life. From the 
beginning of his career in the East, Sir Stamford seems to have 
selected as friends those among his colleagues who shared his 
passion for natural history, which accounts for the prepon- 
derance of "doctors" in the list. It was his bad luck to lose 
Dr. Leyden early in his official life, and a similarly unkind 
turn of fate took Dr. Joseph Arnold from him at the outset of 
the Sumatra adventure, practically at the very moment, happy 
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ers and philosophers of only the past thirty years. That is to 
say he has existed as an Englishman only that long, though 
similar emotionless personalities have been the ideal of other 
nations long before England thought up the type. In China, 
for example, ever since the days of Confucius it has been con- 
sidered bad form to exhibit much emotion of any sort, whereas 
the Japanese go even further and refer to their wives and chil- 
dren in the most unflattering terms they can think of. 

When he went into transports of joy and admiration over 
his little ones, Sir Stamford Raffles wasn't outraging conven- 
tion but was, rather, right in the middle of the swim. Times 
were different then. We must not forget that he lived in the 
period of Thackeray and Dickens, when children were sup- 
posed to be golden-haired angels of purity, adorable little imps, 
beautiful infants, rosy-cheeked cherubs. It was to get a lot 
worse, too, before it got better though there is no doubt the 
pendulum has swung as far as it can go, now, in the other di- 
rection, and it will not be long before we have another reac- 
tion toward the rosy-cheeked school of thought. Before Eng- 
land entered the present tight-lipped phase, where children 
have become blasted nuisances and little horrors even to their 
fond parents, and everyone must pretend to hate his children 
whether or not he actually does before England reached her 
present status, she was to live through a painful siege of the 
Teutonic sentimentality which Victoria's Prince Consort 
brought into fashion. Compared with the expressions then in 
use, Raffles's exultations are not too offensive but seem in com- 
parison to be touching, simple, honest, and natural. 

It is hardly fair to speak of Thackeray et al in the same 
breath with him, for Raffles's letters about the children are 
not literature. They are genuine. Fashion or not, he actually 
felt that way about his little ones. Few men of his time or of 
any other period can claim to have enjoyed the company of 
their offspring as much as did this self-appointed priest of 
empire. In the aftermath when we add up the sum of his life, 
when the time comes to evaluate the happiness he gained, 
quite aside from his success and accomplishments, there is not 
very much which can be declared on the credit side of the 

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scale. His pleasures were limited and his happiness curtailed, 
but at any rate such as it was, what there was of it, was of a 
deep, strong, satisfying quality. Those people who have be- 
come fond of Raffles may be sure that for a while, at least, in 
his short life, so full of tragedy, he tasted the best our world 
can offer. 

Writing again to that anonymous recipient, probably his 
mother, we learn in October that the family is back at Ben- 
coolen, though the group was almost immediately to be broken 
up again, this time in a manner less pleasant for Raffles and 
his wife, as there was no room in the ship for her when Sir 
Stamford was called again to Calcutta. 

"Sophia enjoys the best of health, and our two children 
are of course prodigies. The boy even excels his sister in beauty 
and expression, and our only anxiety is to take them to Eng- 
land before the climate makes an inroad on their constitution. 
Till they are six, seven, or eight years old, they may remain 
with safety; but after that period both mind and body will be 
injured by a longer residence within the tropics. 

"Such portion of my time as is not taken up in public 
business, is principally devoted to natural history. We are 
making very extensive collections in all departments; and as 
Sophia takes her full share in these pursuits, the children will, 
no doubt, easily imbibe a taste for these amusing and inter- 
esting occupations. Charlotte has her lap full of shells, and 
the boy is usually denominated 'k /eune Aristote/ " 



His mention here of natural history has finally decided the 
writer that this pursuit, a favorite hobby with Raffles, belongs 
by rights to his private rather than his public life. From the 
beginning of his career in the East, Sir Stamford seems to have 
selected as friends those among his colleagues who shared his 
passion for natural history, which accounts for the prepon- 
derance of "doctors" in the list. It was his bad luck to lose 
Dr. Leyden early in his official life, and a similarly unkind 
turn of fate took Dr. Joseph Arnold from him at the outset of 
the Sumatra adventure, practically at the very moment, happy 
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as it then seemed, when they discovered the giant flower to- 
gether. It was no mere convenience that had led Sir Stam- 
ford and Sophia to an intimate friendship with Arnold: "he 
formed part of our family, and I regret his loss as that of a 
sincere friend/' Had this been the habit of the Raffleses, the 
American scientist Dr. Horsfield would have been as readily 
accepted in the family circle, but he was not. For some reason 
which Sir Stamford and his wife have not wished to place on 
record, they evidently did not like Dr. Horsfield. I have no 
authority to say this; there is nothing definite that I can quote 
in support of the statement, but there is certainly a feeling 
in the words, printed and impersonal as they are, which are 
used whenever Horsfield is mentioned; one feels a strain on 
Sir Stamford's good nature in these passages. I know nothing 
else of Dr. Horsfield except, of course, his reputation in the 
scientific world, and a long letter from him addressed to Lady 
Raffles after Sir Stamford's death, which praises Raffles with- 
out stint. It forms part of the Memoir's Appendix. Perhaps it 
was merely a matter of unsympathetic personality, but there 
it is Horsfield was not accepted and loved by Sir Stamford, 
but Arnold was, as was the ill-fated young Addison, and the 
great man Marsden himself. Arnold had been recommended 
to Raffles by Sir Joseph Banks, who was responsible in Eng- 
land for the new Natural History Society, Sir Stamford's great 
"Home" enthusiasm. Now it would be necessary to do with- 
out him, though it is my personal opinion that Presgrave, the 
resident at Manna, must have been just another such com- 
panion. But as Sophia shared her husband's interests and was 
more than willing to train the children along the same lines, 
the cause of Science continued to flourish in the Raffles home 
and in the lieutenant governor's office. 

In fact that latter circumstance was responsible for one 
more problem in Raffles's public life, so closely connected 
with his personal tastes that I think any mention of it had 
better be made here. About this time a botanist named Dr. 
Jack was hired and set to work for Sumatra; and just when 
young Leopold was born Raffles received an offer from two 
Frenchmen, Diard and Duvaucel, who described themselves 

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CHAPTER XXIII 



Of all the many letters writ- 

ten by Raffles from Sumatra, the most original is a long 
treatise, on the Batta tribe of cannibals, which he sent to the 
Duchess of Somerset. He wrote it during his convalescence 
from a serious illness which had confined him to his bed for 
a month in Calcutta, "forbidden," he says, "to write or even 
to think/' He wrote as he lay on deck within sight of Sumatra, 
returning home, after weary long months away, in February 
1820. The sight of that place which he had once feared and 
detested, but which now meant all the happiness life held 
for him, must have had the effect he declared was true. One 
look and, miraculously, he was almost cured: he insisted on 
it His gaiety proved it. Seldom did Raffles ever rise to such 
heights of drolleryand on such a subject too! He must have 
been sure of his audience, for his pen traveled on and on, un- 
derlining every horrid detail, and all the while he kept assuring 
the duchess that in spite of their peculiar habits he liked the 
Battas very much. They were monotheists, he explained; they 
were warlike and fair and honorable in all their dealings; their 
country was highly cultivated, and crimes were few. Marsden 
in the History of Sumatra had already talked about the Battas 
at some length, but Raffles claimed that he had not gone half 
far enough, describing their cannibalism. In order then to 
refresh the duchess's memory, and also no doubt to start her 



off with the proper attitude and make the ducal flesh crawl, 
Raffles touched briefly on the high places of Marsden's ac- 
count and repeated the worst of them. 

"He seems to consider that it is only in cases of prisoners 
taken in war, or in extreme cases of adultery, that the practice 
of man-eating is resorted to, and then that it is only in a fit 
of revenge. He tells us that, not satisfied with cutting off pieces 
and eating them raw, instances have been known where some 
of the people present have run up to the victim, and actually 
torn the flesh from the bones with their teeth. He also tells us, 
that one of our Residents found the remains of an English 
soldier, who had been only half eaten, and afterwards discov- 
ered his finger sticking on a fork, laid by, but first taken warm 
from the fire: but I had rather refer your Grace to the book; 
and if you have not got it, pray send for it, and read all that is 
said about the Battas. 

"In a small pamphlet, lately addressed to the Court of 
Directors, respecting the coast, an instance still more horrible 
than any thing related by Mr. Marsden is introduced; and as 
this pamphlet was written by a high authority, and the fact 
is not disputed, there can be no question as to its correctness: 
it is nearly as follows. 

"A few years ago, a man had been found guilty of a very 
common crime, and was sentenced to be eaten according to 
the law of the land; this took place close to Tappanooly; the 
Resident was invited to attend; he declined, but his assistant 
and a native officer were present. As soon as they reached the 
spot, they found a large assemblage of people, and the crimi- 
nal tied to a tree, with his hands extended. The minister of 
justice, who was himself a Chief of some rank, then came 
forward with a large knife in his hand, which he brandished 
as he approached the victim. He was followed by a man car- 
rying a dish, in which was a preparation or condiment, com- 
posed of limes, chillies, and salt, called by the Malays Sambul. 
He then called aloud for the injured husband, and demanded 
what part he chose; he replied the right ear, which was im- 
mediately cut off with one stroke, and delivered to the party, 
who, turning round to the man behind, deliberately dipped 

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it into the Sambul, and devoured it; the rest of the party 
fell upon the body, each taking and eating the part me 
his liking. After they had cut off a considerable part c 
flesh, one man stabbed him to the heart; but this was i 
out of compliment to the foreign visitors, as it is by no r 
the custom to give the coup de grace. 

"It was with a knowledge o all these facts regardin 
Battas that I paid a visit to Tappanooly, with a determir] 
to satisfy my mind most fully in every thing concerning 
nibalism. I had previously set on foot extensive enquiries 
so managed matters as to concentrate the information 
to bring the point within a narrow compass. You shall 
hear the result; but, before I proceed, I must beg of y 
have a little more patience than you had with Mr. Ma 
I recollect that when you came to the story of eatin 
aunt, you threw the book down. Now I can assure your < 
that I have ten times more to report, and you must believ 

"I have said the Battas are not a bad people, and 
think so, notwithstanding they eat one another, and relis 
flesh of a man better than that of an ox or a pig. You 
merely consider that I am giving you an account of a 
state of society. The Battas are not savages, for they writ 
read, and think full as much, and more than those wl 
brought up at our Lancastrian and National Schools, 
have also codes of laws of great antiquity, and it is from 
gard for these laws, and a veneration for the institutic 
their ancestors, that they eat each other; the law declare 
for certain crimes, four in number, the criminals shall be 
ALIVE. The same law declares also, that in great wars 
is to say, one district with another, it shall be lawful to e: 
prisoners, whether taken alive, dead, or in their graves. 

"In the four great cases of crimes the criminal is alsc 
tried and condemned by a competent tribunal. Whe 
evidence is heard sentence is pronounced, when the C 
drink a dram each, which last ceremony is equivalent to 
ing and sealing with us. 

"Two or three days then elapse to give time for asserr 
the people, and in cases of adultery it is not allowed to 



the sentence into effect, unless the relations of the wife ap- 
pear and partake of the feast. The prisoner is then brought 
forward on the day appointed, and fixed to a stake with his 
hands extended. The husband or party injured comes up and 
takes the first choice, generally the ears; the rest then, accord- 
ing to their rank, take the choice pieces, each helping him- 
self according to his liking. After all have partaken, the chief 
person goes up and cuts off the head, which he carries home 
as a trophy. The head is hung up in front of the house, and 
the brains are carefully preserved in a bottle for purposes of 
witchcraft, etc. In devouring the flesh, it is sometimes eaten 
raw, and sometimes grilled, but it must be eaten upon the 
spot. Limes, salt, and pepper are always in readiness, and they 
sometimes eat rice with the flesh, but never drink toddy of 
spirits; many carry bamboos with them, and filling them with 
blood drink it off. The assembly consists of men alone, as 
the flesh of man is prohibited to the females: it is said, how- 
ever, that they get a bit by stealth now and then. 

"I am assured, and really do believe, that many of the peo- 
ple prefer human flesh to any other, but notwithstanding this 
penchant they never indulge the appetite except on lawful 
occasions. The palms of the hands, and the soles of the feet, 
are the delicacies of epicures! 

"On expressing my surprise at the continuance of such ex- 
traordinary practices, I was informed that formerly it was 
usual for the people to eat their parents when too old for 
work. The old people selected the horizontal branch of a tree, 
and quietly suspended themselves by their hands, while their 
children and neighbours, forming a circle, danced round them, 
crying out, 'When the fruit is ripe, then it will fall/ This prac- 
tice took place during the season of limes, when salt and pep- 
per were plenty, and as soon as the victims became fatigued, 
and could hold on no longer, they fell down, when all hands 
cut them up, and made a hearty meal of them. This practice, 
however, of eating the old people has been abandoned, and 
thus a step in civilization has been attained, and, therefore, 
there are hopes of future improvement. 

"This state of society you will admit to be very peculiar. 

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It is calculated, that certainly not less than from sixty to one 
hundred Battas are thus eaten in a year in times of peace. 

"I was going on to tell your Grace much about the treat- 
ment of the females and children, but I find that I have al- 
ready filled several sheets, and that I am called away from the 
cabin; I will therefore conclude, with entreating you not to 
think the worse of me for this horrible relation. You know 
that I am far from wishing to paint any of the Malay race in 
the worst colours, but yet I must tell the truth. Notwithstand- 
ing the practices I have related, it is my determination to take 
Lady Raffles into the interior, and to spend a month or two 
in the midst of these Battas. Should any accident occur to us, 
or should we never be heard of more, you may conclude we 
have been eaten. 

"I am half afraid to send this scrawl, and yet it may amuse 
you, if it does not, throw it into the fire; and still believe that, 
though half a cannibal, and living among cannibals, I am not 
less warm in heart and soul. In the deepest recesses of the 
forest, and among the most savage of all tribes, my heart still 
clings to those afar off, and I do believe that even were I 
present at a Batta feast, I should be thinking of kind friends at 
Maiden Bradly. What an association! God forgive me, and 
bless you all. 

"I am forming a collection of skulls; some from bodies that 
have been eaten. Will your Grace allow them room among 
the curiosities?" 

Soon afterward Raffles was restored to his family, and great 
was the rejoicing thereat. Though we have placed a tem- 
porary prohibition on any discussion of politics, it should be 
permitted to remind ourselves that the date of his arrival- 
March 1820 is significant. By this time the new colony, 
Singapore, had been settled, and Sir Stamford felt that his 
most important life's work was thus accomplished. The 
passage of more than a century since then has produced noth- 
ing to disprove that belief. It is strange to reflect at this time 
that Raffles was not yet forty years old. Small wonder that some 
of his biographers have been tempted to overrate the length 
of time devoted to some of the outstanding incidents of his 
life. Even the most overwhelming of his adventures were usu- 

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ally compressed into short periods. An ordinary man could 
not have lived at that rate of speed. At thirty-nine Raffles 
could look back on a life more packed with excitement and 
accomplishment than the careers claimed by most septua- 
genarians. His shade can afford to laugh scornfully at mod- 
ern commentators when they talk, patronizingly, of the lei- 
surely rate at which our forefathers ambled through their 
allotted span. With all our planes and non-stop round-the- 
world voyages and transoceanic telephone calls, we seldom ac- 
complish as much, as quickly, as did young Sir Stamford 
Raffles more than a hundred years ago. 

Even at begetting children he didn't waste any time, once 
he settled down to it, though admittedly he was late getting 
started. "Charlotte and Leopold are in high health and spir- 
its/' he wrote his mother when he got back to Bencoolen, 
"and in the course of two or three months, we hope to make 
up the trio." Considering that his son's first birthday had only 
just been celebrated and that Charlotte, the first-born, was 
little more than two years old, that was pretty good going. 

Sir Stamford was in earnest when he announced to Sophia 
that he had accomplished enough to satisfy his large-scale am- 
bitions and could do no more than he had already done for 
England's interests in the Orient. Only time could prove how 
right he was in feeling that Singapore was a big thing, and he 
for one was perfectly happy to leave that job to time. Now the 
immediate task of Bencoolen's administration would be his 
only public work, and he intended to enjoy himself in ways 
which hitherto he had longed for in vain. For two years he had 
intended to build a country house; now he did it, and Sophia 
says with fond amusement that he moved out of town and 
lived in it when one room was barely finished, taking with 
him "a part of his family," as she put it, and happily planting 
a garden while the workmen continued to build. There he was 
able to experiment with spice and coffee growing, aided in 
his work on the plantation by convicts who settled down and 
made a community near by which they modeled on one of 
Minto's favorite patterns. They did well with Raffles as over- 
seer, and r were far more contented and useful with this ar- 

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rangement than they had been before, under the old plan. 

Everything for once was exactly as Sir Stamford wanted it. 
He was leading a regular, healthy existence, with enough ex- 
periment and mental stimulation to satisfy him; he felt easy 
in his mind and heart over Singapore, from where he received 
only the most encouraging reports; his beloved children were 
growing more interesting and lovelier every day. Lady Raffles 
said that in the country he rose at four in the morning and 
worked in the garden until breakfast, always insisting upon 
planting the seeds himself; he wrote and studied until dinner 
and then inspected the plantations, where, accompanied by 
the children, he walked about, sometimes until very late hours. 
Among the items in a zoological collection which he for- 
warded to Sir Joseph Banks in London, described in a letter 
to his friend Marsden, were a tapir, a rhinoceros, a kijangs (?), 
and various rare animals of which at that date he was able to 
supply only the Malayan names. "I have thrown politics far 
away/' he wrote another friend, "and since I must have noth- 
ing more to do with men, have taken to the wilder but less 
sophisticated animals of our woods. Our house is on one side a 
perfect menagerie, on another a perfect flora; here, a pile of 
stones; there, a collection of sea-weeds, shells, etc." 

He told the Duchess: "Your Grace will, I doubt not, be 
happy to hear that our prospects, even at Bencoolen, are im- 
proving; the place no longer has that gloomy and desolate 
appearance of which I first complained. Population and in- 
dustry are increasing; the iuland merchants begin to bring 
down the gold and cassia from the interior, and a stranger 
would hardly know the place again, so much is it changed 
from what it was two years ago. We have a good many com- 
forts about us, and shall really regret any political necessity 
which obliges us to remove from what has now become our 
second home. We have a delightful garden, and so many liv- 
ing pets, children tame and wild; monkeys, dogs, birds, etc. 
that we have a perfect rgne animale within our own walls, 
to say nothing of the surrounding forests now under contri- 
bution. I have one of the most beautiful little men of the 
woods that can be conceived; he is not much above two feet 

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high, wears a beautitul surtout ot hne white woollen, and m 
his disposition and habits the kindest and most correct crea- 
ture imaginable; his face is jet black, and his features most 
expressive; he has not the slightest rudiments of a tail, always 
walks erect, and would I am sure become a favorite in Park 
Lane." 

Here a fellow ape enthusiast pauses for conjecture. Liter- 
ally, "Man of the woods" in the Malay language is "orang- 
utan," but orangs are not black-faced, and their children, 
though like this one they always walk erect, are usually apt 
to stand more than two feet high, I think this particular little 
man of the woods is certainly the other tailless Malay anthro- 
poid, a gibbon. Raffles, man of taste that he was, was known 
to be fond of gibbons, and I cannot imagine any other an- 
thropoid ape that could possibly, under any circumstances, 
become a favorite in Park Lane. The gibbons have it. 

A few months later Raffles announced to the duchess th 
birth of his third child, a boy, christened Stamford Marsdeij 
Marsden, of course, for Sir Stamford's great good friend, 
the historian of Sumatra. (For the same reason the baby's 
nickname was "Marco Polo," Marsden having recently com- 
pleted and published his translation of that fascinating jour- 
nal.) 

"My dear little Charlotte is, of all creatures, the most an- 
gelic I ever beheld. She has those inborn graces which, as she 
expands, must attract the admiration of every one but she 
has a soft heart, and is so full of mildness and gentleness, that 
I fear she will have many trials to go through in this unfeel- 
ing world. Her brother Leopold, however, will take her part, 
for he has the spirit of a lio#, and is absolutely beautiful; but 
I will not tire you with any moi^ family details. . . . My life 
is at present rather monotonous, not however unpleasantly 
so, for I have all the regular and substantial employment of 
domestic comfort in the bosom of a happy and thriving 
family; and in the daily pursuits of agriculture and magisterial 
duty I find abundance to interest and amuse but I am no 
longer striding from one side of India to another overleaping 
mountains, or forming new countries I am trying to do the 

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If we leave out of Raffles's story everything but family af- 
fairs, we travel swiftly through the next few months, during 
which there occurred no important change. His two most 
faithful correspondents, Marsden and the duchess, were in- 
formed in the autumn of 1820 that their friend was not feel- 
ing perfectly well, and he had therefore reluctantly deter- 
mined that the time was coming when the entire Raffles clan, 
like many other colonials before them, must pull out of the 
East for good and arrange to live at "home." His reasons for 
deciding on this course were probably more urgent than he 
cared to express. An occasional rheumatic twinge, a seasonal 
fever, would not have been sufficient to frighten an old hand 
like Stamford Raffles, but he knew it was more serious than 
these trifles. His general constitutional resilience was failing. 
It meant more to him now when there was a change in the 
climate; he confessed it. 

After all, he reflected, two or three years more would be 
enough to realize his dearest wishes, to see his Singapore firmly 
established and to feel satisfied that things were going well 
enough in Sumatra to leave them under some other man's 
guidance. Then, he said, he could carry on at home, of course 
keeping an eye on the fountainhead of government and the 
head office of John Company, for not even when planning to 
retire could Raffles contemplate complete inaction. "My great 
object, the independence of the Eastern Islands," he said com- 
fortably, "has been attained. Lady Raffles and my dear children 
continue to enjoy excellent health. Leopold is the wonder of 
all who see him. Charlotte speaks English very distinctly, and 
finds no difficulty in Malay and Hindostanee, and it is curious 
to observe how she selects her language to the different natives. 
To us or her nurse she always speaks English; to a Malay she 
is fluent in his language, and in an instant begins Hindostanee 
to a Bengaleeh: if she is sent with a message, she translates it 
at once into the language of the servant she meets with. She 
is only two years and a half old; such is the tact of children for 
acquiring languages. She always dines with us when we are 
alone, and the cloth is no sooner removed, than in bounces 
Master Leopold, singing and laughing, and occupying his 



place. Mr. Silvio, the Siamang" aha! then it was a gibbon, 
and my judgment is upheld "is then introduced, and I am 
often accused of paying more attention to the monkey than the 
children. This last gentleman is so great a favourite, and in such 
high spirits, that I hope to take him to England with the 
family, and introduce him to my little friend Anna Maria." 

Throughout the year his letters from time to time men- 
tioned various relations and in-laws. Two of Sophia's brothers 
dropped in sometimes to stay at Bencoolen, and one of the 
Raffles sisters, probably Mary Anne Flint, made an extended 
visit about the same time, accompanied by a little daughter. 
Nothing is more eloquent of the improvement in conditions 
brought about by the new governor of Sumatra than this series 
of informal, comfortable, pleasantly long visits with the family, 
which would have been impossible at the beginning of their 
term, only two years previous. Yet it was the fate of one guest 
to die at Bencoolen, and his death seemed to set off a veritable 
avalanche of catastrophe. Scarcely three weeks had elapsed 
after he sent the duchess this cheerful letter when Sir Stamford 
wrote to inform a close friend in England 1 that one of Sophia's 
brothers, Robert Hull, an army officer stationed in the East, 
had died suddenly in their house, the fatal complaint aggra- 
vated by the hardships of a campaign in which he had recently 
taken part. And though it can hardly rank as a family tragedy, 
the death of Sir Joseph Banks, when news of it reached Suma- 
tra half a year" later, was far worse news for Sir Stamford Raffles 
than the loss of any brother-in-law, however amiable. 

The loss of such a good friend in London was all the more 
of a blow because Raffles and his wife had been making their 
plans afresh for retirement "if not in 1823, certainly in 1824," 
he told the duchess. "... a truce to politics: I have other rea- 
sons to urge me home. Neither my health nor that of Lady 
Raffles is very good; I never was strong, and during my first 
residence in India, the climate made a considerable inroad on 
my constitution. I have had two or three severe attacks since 
my return, and am now under the necessity of being very care- 
ful. I really do not think I could last out above two or three 
years more [i.e., in the Indies]; and certainly ambition shall 

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about a successor to fill his place. In franker vein, he unbur- 
dened himself to his good friend the duchess in what is in my 
opinion one of the most pathetic letters ever written. 

"My heart has been nigh broken, and my spirit is gone: I 
have lost almost all that I prided myself upon in this world^ 
and the affliction came upon us at a moment when we least 
expected such a calamity. Had this dear boy been such as we 
usually meet with in this world, time would ere this have rec- 
onciled us to the loss but such a child! Had you but seen him 
and known him you must have doated his beauty and intelli- 
gence were so far above those of other children of the same 
age, that he shone among them as a sun, enlivening every thing 
around him. I had vainly formed such notions of future happi- 
ness when he should have become a man, and be all his father 
wished him, that I find nothing left but what is stale, flat, and 
unprofitable. My remaining children are, I thank God, rather 
superior to the ordinary run, and Charlotte is every thing we 
could wish her. How is it that I feel less interest in them than 
in the one that is gone? perhaps it is in our nature. 

"But I must leave this subject or you will have cause to re- 
gret iny correspondence. You will be sorry to hear that Lady 
Raffles and myself have been seriously ill, and that I am still 
so far complaining that I hardly know whether I shall live or 
die. At one time I am sorry to say I cared but little which way 
my fate turned; but I now begin to think of the necessity of 
exertion for those about me, and sometimes venture to look 
forward; but I am too low and wretched to write much more 
even if my paper allowed/' 



He confessed to another friend that he was maintaining 
"but a crazy kind of existence/' Since he was being doctored 
with mercury at the time of writing (a favorite treatment in 
those days for dysentery), he was probably in an abnormal 
mood practically all the time, and spoke truer than he knew 
when he used the word "crazy," mercury being a cumulative 
poison, extremely depressing to the spirits. Even with the small 
scraps of evidence at our disposal and after all these years, it 



is possible to notice how changed Raffles's personality became 
for the months following Leopold's death. He could not ab- 
sorb himself in anything, even those administrative matters 
which had always been closer to him, one would have said, 
than any emotional interest. He could not make up his mind 
to any course of action and follow it through. He thought they 
must go away somewhere, but where? Singapore? But would 
not Bencoolen be just as good for them, perhaps better? But 
then they were calling out for him in Singapore, and a change 
was what he and Sophia stood in need of more than anything 
else. When, then? Immediately? He shrank from all the effort 
such a move would involve. Colonials were used to thinking in 
terms of years, as we think in weeks, and when at last he re- 
solved to move the family outright in two years' time, no one 
considered him dilatory. On the contrary, everyone realized 
that such a program would be rushing matters, and when he 
had thought it over for a month, and had achieved a more nor- 
mal mental state, he relented a little from his first hasty deci- 
sion and said again that it might be 1824 before they could be 
ready to return home, and 1823 before he paid a last visit to 
Singapore. At that time he was beginning to sound more like 
his old self generally and was making plans and interesting 
himself in his work when suddenly Fate, hovering over Ben- 
coolen like a bird of prey, swooped down and struck again. 
This time the victim was Charlotte. 

She did not die as her brother Leopold did. The first attack 
was "a violent dysentery/' and Sir Stamford was evidently 
without hope of her survival as early as three days after the 
onslaught, for he declared that their only chance was to effect 
"a salivation with mercury/' whatever that may be. It was, he 
said gravely, a matter for question whether they, the parents, 
could support a loss like that so soon after Leopold's death. 
The younger two children were also ill, but they were getting 
better though Charlotte at first was not, and the parents, now 
frantic, were half resolved to send them away by the very first 
ship going direct to England. 

"What a sad reverse is this! but the other day we were 

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alarmed lest we should have too many, now all our anxiety is 
to preserve some even of those we have/' 

A week later, however, he was reassured to the point of 
writing of their alarm to the duchess "I cannot yet reflect 
on the event with any degree of calmness" and reporting that 
the little girl was for the time being, at least, out of danger. 
But he wisely did not trust too much in this improvement. As 
anyone familiar with the tropical form of dysentery knows too 
well, it can hang on indefinitely and strike when it is least ex- 
pected. Considering everything, the Raffleses were still deter- 
mined on sending all the children to England without losing 
more time. "If our dear Charlotte lives to embark/' he said, 
"I shall write you more particularly, if not I shall want spirits 
to address you, My own health still continues most seriously 
affected. I am seldom well for twelve hours, and always laid up 
for several days in the month I cannot leave my post with- 
out previous notice, and completing some arrangements which 
are in progress. . . . Lady Raffles is almost exhausted with con- 
tinual watching, night and day." 

Cruelly, the bird of prey waited to strike. A fortnight later 
Sir Stamford, still watchful, was nevertheless feeling reassured 
enough to report that Charlotte was still improving, if slowly, 
and that all was arranged to send the children home in the 
Borneo, about the first of March (two months later). He was 
busy and occupied with outside affairs again. Though he dared 
not say so, one can see that a weight was off his mind, and that 
was the moment for which Fate was waiting. 

There is no word at all from Sir Stamford until the middle 
of January, a fortnight later. This time the dysentery had done 
its worst. Little Marco Polo had been buried ten days before, 
and Charlotte was carried to the grave that morning. Neither 
father nor mother, evidently, had enough strength even to ex- 
press their feelings. It was all Raffles could do to record the 
facts and to say that they were sending the baby Ella, who was 
all they had left, by the same ship in which he had arranged 
accommodations for the other children. She was, he said, ap- 
parently well, and would be in the care of their Nurse Grimes. 
(Ella survived the voyage to England. She was alive and 

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flourishing until her father's death, at least, but she died at 
the age of eighteen without issue.) 

With cold determination Sir Stamford was looking into the 
matter of getting out of the East as soon as possible. It would 
first be necessary, he had discovered, to get permission to leave 
from the Court of Directors in Calcutta, under the signatures 
of at least thirteen of them. This meant that few of his plans 
could be changed. He would still have ample time to visit 
Singapore before turning homeward; in any case it would be 
nearly 1824 before that final journey could be attempted. But 
it was a mechanical gesture, one feels, made by a man who for 
the moment was in a completely anesthetized state, when he 
said toward the end of the letter, "Yet, severe as the dispensa- 
tion is, we are resigned to it; we have still reason to thank 
God." 

For what? one asks oneself. Sophia had not died, it is true: 
the indomitable woman actually gave birth to another child 
before they quitted the East, but it did not live, and no won- 
der. 

Sir Stamford now found that it was his turn to be ill, this 
time of what they called brain fever instead of his customary 
dysentery. For ten days he was confined to a dark room. The 
fever "drove me almost to madness. I thank God, however, 
that I have now got over it, and am on my legs again, but I am 
still weak, and unable to converse with strangers/' 

Yet in the same letter, after touching on the magic subject 
of Singapore, his spirit revived to such an extent that he was 
able to write several animated pages about Siam and the cur- 
rent confused situation at Penang. He was like that hero of 
mythology who was on the point of collapse during a great 
battle with a giant until he fell down and touched his Mother 
Earth, when, immediately refreshed, he leaped to his feet and 
had at the giant with new vigor. The letter closed on a note 
which could scarcely be called cheerful, but neither was it 
heartbroken. There is only one adjective which can always be 
applied to Raffles, in sickness or in health, in happiness or trag- 
edy. He sounded busy. 

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CHAPTER XXIV 



As we draw near to the climax 

of Raffles's life and work it becomes increasingly evident that 
we hold in our hands that rare article among historical anec- 
dotes, the perfect example. For historians the trouble with real 
life and this applies to the life of a nation quite as well as to 
that of an individual is that one can detect trends, but it is 
difficult to find conclusions: one can formulate opinions or 
hypotheses, but the wise writer avoids cut-and-dried formulas. 
There are few finalities in history; there is always a loophole for 
your adversary in an argument. That is why the game, It might 
have been if ... or, It would not have been, if only ... is per- 
force the historian's favorite pastime, rather than something 
scientific and exact, like chess. Therefore it is a satisfaction to 
contemplate Singapore and her history. Raffles was scientific 
and exact about Singapore, and for once it worked out. Raf- 
fles succeeded, by employing almost every trick which states- 
men are not supposed to play, in planting the British flag on 
her beach, and, furthermore, in planting it deep enough to take 
root. He knew it was the time and the place for empire build- 
ing. He said that he must plant that flag in one place or another 
before many more moons had waned, but his superiors dis- 
agreed with him. Nevertheless by dint of stubborn argument 
he managed to get the halfhearted acquiescence of one supe- 
rior, and before it could be withdrawn he was off on his self- 



appointed errand. He said that Singapore was the right spot, 
but they were inclined to dispute that point too. Against the 
will of practically everyone who had ever got into the habit of 
saying no to Raffles, and their name was legion, he founded 
Singapore. The Singapore affair tells in little the entire story 
of Raffles versus England in large. 

Throughout this work I have said that the British Empire 
was not constructed in the manner we have been led to believe. 
The average American, if indeed the average American has 
learned to think of Great Britain at all as a body of men called 
government rather than a giantess in draperies, which I doubt 
the American thinks of the British Empire adorning England 
as you think of your next-door neighbor's blondined hair, 
something she resolved to possess and thereupon went out 
and determinedly procured. In fact we need not become fanci- 
ful: a metaphor is not needed when we have the original pat- 
tern close at hand and can use a copy instead of a comparison. 
We have been brought up to think that England collected 
her empire as Mussolini collected his, and Hitler his, by cold- 
blooded planning and efficient execution. But, as I have 
pointed out once or twice before now, it wasn't done that 
way; England didn't wax fat by means of committee meetings 
and secret resolutions and careful campaigning. The average 
Englishman wants peace, even with poverty. There have always 
been one or two Englishmen who would like such a program 
as Raffles suggested, and there have always, too, been a few, 
built on his adventurous pattern, defiantly grabbing land for 
their country in spite of orders to the contrary; but except 
when there were more citizens than usual of that ilk, who got 
together and combined weights and pressed their point home, 
they failed. They failed because they played their hands alone: 
all but Raffles, who was alone and didn't fail. That is why he is 
extraordinary even among his extraordinary race. 

I said in an earlier chapter that England, nation of shop- 
keepers, has always been willing and eager to send out her 
commercial travelers as long as their territory could be main- 
tained without too much expense and bloodshed. But Wai- 
pole's good Englishmen do not often carry the day, despite 

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his bitter protests that they do, and under the Regent's rule, 
during the time when England was expanding to the limits 
of what Disraeli was to hail as Victoria's empire, those good 
Englishmen were not easy to find. You could seek them 
through the Court of Directors in Bengal in vain. I grant that 
the Englishmen of the period were not virtuous and peace- 
loving for peace's own sake: rather, they were burned children. 
The fact was, they were tired of war, with Boney safely locked 
up on St. Helena, and as shopkeepers they were even more 
tired of throwing good money after bad, in the waters of the 
Pacific. The money question made them tired and sanctimo- 
nious. Greed and land hunger horrified them: it was also ex- 
pensive. It boiled down to a difference in judgments, RafHes's 
against the Court's. He knew that it would ultimately be a 
good thing to own a piece of the East Indies, but they simply 
didn't believe him. They pointed to the long years of Com- 
pany bookkeeping out East and reminded him that the col- 
umns were always written in red. They refused to look forward 
and hope for any different sort of bookkeeping; they didn't 
have Raffles's faith. 

That is the skeleton of the situation. The rest of it, Minto's 
humanitarian ideals, RafHes's hatred of slavery, British versus 
Dutch methods of governing Malays, scientific exploration and 
its contribution to world knowledge, patriotic fervor in the 
hearts of Dutchmen and Britons, that is all trimming. At bot- 
tom the question was then as it is now: trade in the wide blue 
yonder. We could settle today's problems neatly and with dis- 
patch if only we would all remember that. Yesterday's histo- 
rians did not see any more clearly, however, than do today's 
statesmen. 

Now seems to be a propitious moment in our story to re- 
gard with a critically comparative eye the works of two histo- 
rians who concentrated on Raffles: the Dutch Van der Kemp 
and the British Demetrius Boulger. We have traveled a long 
way with Boulger, not so much because I admire him so madly 
as that he has written the most complete Raffles biography to 
date. We have also gone more than once with Van der Kemp, 
in part because he speaks for the other side and makes a nice 
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change for us, but chiefly because he presents an exhaustive 
amount of source material. He has peered into every little nook 
and cranny he could find, looking for the Raffles story. One is 
staggered by the amount of work he has done and the inten- 
sity of the searchlight he trains on this object of his angry 
indignation. One is also grateful, at this late date, for the origb 
nal material he offers. Furthermore, one is inclined, perhaps, 
to agree with him in his estimate of Boulger's faults. Not his 
estimate of Raffles, decidedly not. Mr. van der Kemp is too 
bitter and warped and far too chronically angry for even a 
neutral reader to trust him or agree with him, and I am not 
neutral; I am inclined to be prejudiced in Raffles's favor. 
Nevertheless I read Mr. van der Kemp with avidity. The fact 
that he is himself guilty of the crime which he abhors in Mr. 
Boulger does not cancel out Mr. Boulger's crime. 

With commendable vigor Van der Kemp wrote a long article, 
"The Singapore Paper War [De Singapoorsche Papieroorlog]" 
from a phrase used by Raffles after the occupation of Singa- 
pore, in a letter to C. Assey: "Mynheer will probably enter 
into a paper war on the subject." The Dutch historian's sole 
intention was to oppose Boulger's views in his just-published 
Life of Sir Stamford Raffles. Van der Kemp sums up his views 
as follows: "The attitude of the governments in this dispute 
can be defined in a few plain words. Whilst the English author- 
ities in India took drastic and active measures, the Nether- 
landers did nothing save write protests. How uncertain the 
English superior authorities were over the rightf ulness of their 
claim to Singapore, and how much they themselves expected 
that they would have to climb down in face of the reasonable 
claims and justifiable complaints of the Netherlanders, is clear 
enough from this fact, viz. that the definitive treaty by which 
the Sultan of Johore formally ceded Singapore to the English 
Company, was first signed on the second of August, 1824, and 
ratified by the Governor-General on the ninth of November, 
1824, and this only after the Netherlands Government had 
already formally renounced all objections to the occupation 
of Singapore by the Treaty of London." 

Another of his articles, "Raffles's Occupation of the Lam- 

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pongs in 1818," is devoted to the same cause. Sometimes one 
wonders which man has most power to enrage Kemp: Raffles, 
the originator of the dastardly deeds, or Boulger, his adoring 
biographer. Certainly between them they make the unfor- 
tunate Netherlander gibber with fury. He is far from being all 
wind, though, and is even capable, at times, of being scrupu- 
lously fair, which, considering his obsession, is saying a good 
deal and places him high in the list of historians, most of whom 
in that era did not observe the ethics which are supposed to 
obtain today. His prejudice frequently carries him to ridiculous 
lengths, as for example in the Lampongs piece, on page 27, 
where, commenting on Raffles's letters of June 7, 1817, he says 
that they "bear the aggravating, unpleasant character with 
which his lying arguments are always characterized/' Yet quite 
soon afterward, on pages 56 and 57, we find that he has quoted 
an amusing letter written him by a Dutch merchant at Batavia 
on September 21, 1898, apropos of his "Singapore Paper 
War," pointing out that in the long run, and even from the 
Dutch point of view, it was a good thing that Raffles got away 
with Singapore and that "one must be very ignorant of the de- 
tails concerning the commerce and commercial policy prevail- 
ing in the Netherlands at that time, if one imagines for an 
instant that Singapore in Dutch hands would ever have at- 
tained even a part of the development which it has since 
achieved in such an astonishingly short space of time. It irks 
me as a good Hollander to have to admit it, but it would have 
been an obstruction to world trade if Singapore had belonged 
to the Netherlands Indies. It would never have been made a 
free port (I am naturally not au fait with the Archives, but 
even if you should be able to show me therein a declaration 
by King William I, or by one of his Ministers, to the effect 
that their object was to treat Singapore in the same manner as 
the English have done, then I would be so bold as to attach no 
concrete worth to a declaration like this made post factum 
but remain convinced that nothing would have come of it 
once the English had withdrawn). But I will go yet further, 
and state that in the event that we had kept Singapore, one of 
two things would have happened, either another Singapore 

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would have arisen close by under the English flag, or if no fit 
place could have been found, we, as the weakest against an 
antagonist who virtually regards his own interests alone, would 
have been obliged after a more or less honourable disputation 
perhaps after an unfortunate war to have surrendered Singa- 
pore to England. ... In the light of world history, I can regard 
the occupation of Singapore by the English as indifferently 
as the occupation of Hanover, Nassau etc. by Prussia." 



The Singapore affair began long before the date of the col- 
ony's founding. Strictly speaking, the story began when Raf- 
fles learned finally and definitely about the Treaty of Vienna, 
whereby Java and her dependencies reverted to their former 
owner, the Netherlands. The blow was none the weaker for 
having been expected. However, RafHes's busy intellect was at 
work looking for other ways and means of building his empire, 
long before he stopped bewailing Britain's loss. 'The map of 
the East Indies was always in his mind. During the last year 
of his governorship in Java, even in the midst of the battle 
with Gillespie, which he had to fight by proxy in Calcutta, he 
was always studying that mental map, wondering where next 
to take the flag of England. At home on leave, in all the excite- 
ment of his visit, while he got ready his History for publication 
and wrestled with recalcitrant directors of the Company and 
paid court to Miss Hull and looked over the land on the Con- 
tinent, all that time his mind was on the Dutch East Indies, 
wondering where to find some little corner that was not yet 
too irrevocably Dutch for his purposes. 

Back at work with his new knighthood, Raffles had not been 
long in his post on Sumatra before the Dutch appeared again 
on the horizon, and the diplomatic pouch for Calcutta was 
heavy with his warnings and complaints. The Court was in no 
position to object to this, exactly, for they had given the new 
lieutenant governor at Fort Marlborough certain definite in- 
structions, reminiscent of Minto's before the conquest of Java: 

"It is highly desirable that the Court of Directors should 
receive early and constant information of the proceedings of 

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the Dutch and other European nations, as well as of the Amer- 
icans, in the Eastern Archipelago. The Court, therefore, desire 
that you will direct your attention to the object of regularly 
obtaining such information, and that you will transmit the 
same to them by every convenient opportunity, accompanied 
by such observations as may occur to you, whether of a politi- 
cal or commercial nature. You will furnish the Supreme Gov- 
ernment with copies of these communications. In the event 
of any such communications appearing to you to be of a nature 
to require secrecy, you will address your letter to the Secret 
Committee." 

All of this, naturally, was perfectly agreeable to Sir Stamford 
Raffles. It is no coincidence that he began viewing the neigh- 
boring Dutch and their activities with alarm ten minutes after 
first setting foot on Bencoolen. He would have felt himself in 
honor bound to do so at any rate, after writing the paper he 
did before he left England, "Our Interests in the Eastern Archi- 
pelago," and forwarding it for study to George Canning, later 
Prime Minister, but the president of the board of control in 
Liverpool's cabinet. In this article, which is too long to reprint, 
he hammered on the now familiar theme of the Dutch and the 
threat constituted by their ambition to monopolize the 
oriental trade lanes. It was undeniably true, and nobody tried 
to argue the point, that the Dutch did hold all the advantages 
in that area; they held the gateways to Sunda Strait as well as 
the Strait of Malacca, whereas the British lacked not only their 
own ground anywhere between the Cape and China, but could 
not put in at any friendly port for water and supplies in all 
that distance. The differences of opinion held by Raffles and 
his superiors were based not on fact but on another less easily 
defined question. The Court was inclined to yawn and ask 
languidly, "Who cares about that?" Fortunately for Raffles, 
however, there were a few men who were not so indifferent, 
more of them when he left England than when he had arrived, 
and that was not coincidence. 

The additional complaint which he felt justified in making 
after he arrived in Sumatra was that those Dutch, not con- 
tent with holding all the good cards as they already did, were 

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now hard at work consolidating their positions and earnestly 
engaged in squeezing out the few Britons who still dared hold 
out in the locality, though they were in possession only of 
vastly inferior positions. (An apologist for the Dutch might 
reasonably point out that they would have been mad not to do 
so, as being constantly on the alert was their only chance to 
maintain these superior positions which Raffles coveted so 
much. It was an open secret that the Netherlands could not 
have held their belongings if the British wished to wrest them 
out of their grasp. The British were ten times as strong as the 
Dutch as regards sea power alone. Had it come to war, Holland 
could never have held out, but England didn't want war. Hol- 
land played on that British disinclination and worked away 
like a colony of beavers, settling in on her islands as long as it 
was safe to do so.) 

Raffles in his paper pulled out all .the familiar stops and a 
few new ones, valiantly trying to wake England up and stir her 
to action. First one was commerce: two thirds of it, said Raf- 
fles, was held by the Dutch because they owned Java, Banca, 
the Moluccas, et cetera. A sixth belonged to native chiefs who 
were contracted to deal only with the Dutch, though Raffles 
questioned the validity of these contracts, or treaties. That 
left only one sixth which could be called independent trade. 
As long as England occupied Malacca she had enjoyed most 
of the trade, and after she moved in on Java she held all of it. 
Those happy days were past, but Raffles refused to give them 
up for lost. Even though the dastardly Dutch would not recog- 
nize any of the treaties which the British (i.e., Raffles) had 
made with native chiefs while they occupied Java, et cetera. 
Raffles refused to accept defeat. At the moment England was 
entirely at the mercy of Holland's good pleasure, but there 
were ways and means. "To these means what can we oppose? 
To their system of taking possession of unoccupied ports, and 
of making treaties of monopoly with the natives, we can op- 
pose the same system. There are yet, at least there were when 
the last accounts came away, ports of which we may take pos- 
session before them, and princes at liberty to make treaties 
with us in favour of our commerce. To their intimidation of 

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the natives we may oppose a Court of Protection. To their 
imposition of heavy duties on our regular trade with the Dutch 
colonies, no resistance can be made in the islands; but, to the 
effect of such a measure, we can oppose the facility of obtain- 
ing our goods free of duty, . . ." 

The paper continued with suggestions for defense against 
Dutch action in "degrading" the British in the eyes of the 
natives, one of which would be to keep watch and promptly 
to reply to any "calumnies" or "insults" which the Dutch 
might put forth. Raffles wanted the British to declare distinctly 
to the Dutch Government and perhaps also to the native chiefs 
that they, the British, expected the Dutch to realize they were 
bound to fulfill those engagements which the British, "either 
directly or by implication," had contracted with the native 
powers in the past twenty-three years, especially during their 
tenure of Java. "No provision was made in our agreements 
with the native princes for the contingency of the Colonies 
reverting to Holland. The language which we held out to them 
was that of a Government competent to make agreements in 
perpetuity. Without such a language, we never could have 
done what we have done for the Eastern islands. 

"The British Government considered the native princes as 
independent sovereigns, and treated with them accordingly. 
The Dutch have refused to guarantee our treaties, and appear 
to consider those faithful allies to [the] British nation as mere 
vassals, who are now subjected to their vengeance and ra- 
pacity." 

There is a good deal more to the paper, but that part is the 
most interesting in the light of what came after. Following up 
the hint about the unoccupied ports, Raffles took up one pos- 
sibility after another and discussed its advantages and disad- 
vantages. Banca was his favorite, and he thought it might be 
possible to buy it from the Dutch "out of the very heavy sum 
of money due by the Dutch Government to the East India 
Company in balance of the accounts of Java. . . ." Next there 
was Bintang. After that, Rhio. Failing Rhio, the west coast of 
Borneo. 

One paragraph must have met with both enthusiastic re- 

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sponse and scornful rejection. Prince of Wales Island and 
Bencoolen, said Sir Stamford, had long been losing establish- 
ments, Prince of Wales to the tune of eighty thousand pounds 
per annum, Bencoolen a mere fifty thousand. Now that Ma- 
lacca and Padang were restored to the Dutch, the above- 
named colonies would be more costly than ever. The question 
was now, in his mind, whether the Company was content to 
go on maintaining those two losing establishments or whether 
they would be willing, by means of a small outlay and the 
acquisition of a third station within the Archipelago, to at- 
tempt the "only feasible means in their power of removing 
the incumbrance." To some of the Company directors that 
project sounded pleasantly like one of those now-or-never 
gambles; to others, unpleasantly like. They all, however, rec- 
ognized it for a gamble. So did Canning, and he did not defi- 
nitely dislike gaming. . . . 

In addition to the problems already discussed, said Sir 
Stamford, there were others which were worth considering. 
America, Russia, and France were getting more and more 
interested in foreign trade. What was to prevent one or all of 
them from moving in and grabbing a few ports in this vicinity, 
if neither Holland nor England did it first? Too long had 
interested groups in England been thinking of the East Indies 
as a private battlefield between themselves and the Nether- 
landers, but there was no law, after all, that could keep the 
fight private. 'Is not Russia extending her influence on all 
sides?" demanded Raffles. "Has not France, in renouncing 
the Mauritius . . . acquired a fresh motive for making estab- 
lishments in the Eastern Seas? . . . The Americans have al- 
ready a considerable trade with the Eastern islands, and are 
favourably looked upon. Would any of these nations be de- 
sirable neighbours?" 

Now considering this paper, which had been written and 
studied before Raffles went out to Bencoolen, we cannot be 
amazed that it was only a few days, practically, before the 
Dutch horrified the new lieutenant governor with their rough, 
pushing ways on Sumatra. Nevertheless he possessed his soul 
in patience for a year or two, until the Palembang affair. It 

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may or may not be remembered that Palembang, when Raffles 
held office on Java, was the scene of considerable trouble not 
long after the British moved in across the straits. While round- 
ing up all the dependencies of Java, Raffles as early as Novem- 
ber 1811, immediately after the conquest, sent a commission 
to take possession of the Dutch factories on Palembang, a part 
of Sumatra less than a week's sail in good weather from Bata- 
via. On what was evidently a sudden impulse, and egged on 
by his son, the Sultan massacred the Dutch who lived there at 
the factory, and then, realizing that the commission would 
not be pleased, he gathered up his skirts and his army and ran 
away. Upon which, you will remember, Raffles sent Gillespie 
(at that time they were on speaking terms) to punish the Sul- 
tan, which Gillespie did most efficiently by kicking him off the 
throne and placing his brother, a man named Ratoo, in his 
stead. It was Ratoo who in gratitude made England gifts of 
the islands Billiton and Banca, and for a long time the Eng- 
lish really believed they would be able to keep those gifts, 
come what might to Java. Lord Minto in particular had elab- 
orate plans for Banca, all of which fell by the wayside after 
1816. 

In 1819 the situation on Palembang became a little con- 
fused. Banca had reverted to the Dutch, though Billiton, evi- 
dently, was still British. But it was Palembang, the center of 
the original trouble, which proved again to be a storm center. 
It was Palembang Raffles had meant when he talked darkly of 
treaties supposedly in perpetuity, et cetera, for much to his 
indignation the Dutch, after they had got Java and its de- 
pendencies back, undid the British work by deposing Ratoo 
and replacing the original Sultan. 

At first the full iniquity of their actions was not apparent. 
In April 1818, not long after the arrival of the Raffles family at 
Fort Marlborough, Sir Stamford wrote an interested friend 
in London this letter, in part: 

"Prepared as I was for the jealousy and assumption of the 
Dutch Commissioners in the East, I have found myself sur- 
prised by the unreserved avowal they have made of their prin- 
ciples, their steady determination to lower the British charac- 

^436 



ter in the eyes of the natives, and the measures they have al- 
ready adopted towards the annihilation of our commerce, and 
of our intercourse with the native-traders throughout the 
Malayan Archipelago. Not satisfied with shutting the Eastern 
ports against our shipping, and prohibiting the natives from 
commercial intercourse with the English, they have dispatched 
commissioners to every spot in the Archipelago where it is 
probable we might attempt to form settlements, or where the 
independence of the native Chiefs afford any thing like a free 
port to our shipping. Thus not only the Lampong country has 
been resumed, but also Pontiana and the minor ports of Bor- 
neo, and even Bali, where European flag was never before 
hoisted, are now considered by them subject to their authority, 
and measures taken for their subjugation. A commissioner 
long since sailed from Batavia for Palembang, to organize, as it 
is said, all that part of Sumatra; and every native prow and 
vessel is now required to hoist a Dutch flag, and to take out 
a Dutch pass from Batavia for one of the ports thus placed 
under their influence; so that whatever trade may still be car- 
ried on by the English with the native ports of the Archi- 
pelago, must already be in violation of the Dutch regulations, 
and at the risk of seizure by their cruisers, who have not hesi- 
tated repeatedly to fire into English ships. 

"The Commanders of the country ships look to me to pro- 
tect their interests, and even to support the dignity of the Brit- 
ish flag; and it is to be hoped some immediate notice will be 
taken by our Government of these proceedings." 

All too evidently the villains, the unspeakable cads, had 
outguessed Raffles and had actually got in ahead of him on 
all those ports he had lined up for Canning's consideration 
before leaving England! The slimy wretches, they had done 
exactly what Raffles had planned to do! Words fail us when 
we try to express our opinion of anyone low enough to do 
that, or at any rate low enough to beat us to it. ... What 
price the dignity of the British flag now? 

Raffles was not easily discouraged, though, and all the while 
he was blowing off steam in this manner he had a plan form- 
ing. (In all probability, besides, he" was neither as surprised 

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nor upset as he pretended.) The time had come, he said, 
when England must make up her mind once and for all 
whether to accept defeat or not. If she accepted it, then it was 
time to give up what shreds of belongings she still maintained 
in the Eastern seas, relinquish her last two posts, and get out 
altogether. If she did not wish thus tamely to submit to those 
villainous Dutchmen, it was indispensable that she take strong 
measures immediately, if not sooner"some regular and ac- 
credited authority on the part of the British Government 
should exist in the Archipelago, to declare and maintain the 
British rights, whatever they are, to receive appeals, and to 
exercise such wholesome control as may be conducive to the 
preservation of the British honour and character. 

"At present the authority of the Government of Prince 
of Wales' Island extends no further south than Malacca, and 
the Dutch would willingly confine that of Bencoolen to the 
almost inaccessible and rocky shores of the west coast of Su- 
matra. 

'To effect the objects contemplated, some convenient sta- 
tion within the Archipelago is necessary; both Bencoolen and 
Prince of Wales 7 Island are too far removed, and unless I suc- 
ceed in obtaining a position in the straits of Sunda, we have 
no alternative but to fix it in the most advantageous situation 
we can find within the Archipelago; this would be somewhere 
in the neighborhood of Bintang." 

The rest of the letter is the familiar tune, though he admits 
the fact and this is a new development that the moment 
was not propitious, "at the present period, when the most 
rigid economy is demanded in every department of the British 
service/' He is reassuring, however, on the amount of expend- 
iture which would be necessary. He is not suggesting an 
elaborate establishment, but rather a mere foothold, here and 
there, a sort of staked-out claim merely, once in a while as it 
were, to check the Dutch from extending an uninterrupted 
chain from Batavia to Banca and Malacca. One must proceed 
with great caution and gradually. "The footing, however, once 
obtained in the Straits of Sunda, I apprehend all the rest will 
follow without difficulty." 

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It is in this letter, also, that we get certain news of Palem- 
bang. Sultan Ratoo was still in the saddle and was appealing 
to his old friends and champions the British to help keep him 
there. He had an uncomfortable prickly sensation in the scalp, 
evidently, that the Dutch intended to restore the status quo 
which had existed in their time. It seemed more than likely 
that they would do just that, as it was Ratoo who had made 
a present of Banca and Billiton to the British, an act which 
had never been popular with the Dutch. Of course Raffles 
gasped with indignation that anyone should be so depraved as 
to want the original Sultan on the throne after he had 
slaughtered a whole community of Netherlandish compatriots, 
but land is thicker than blood, said the Dutch. 

Raffles was sorry to say that in the present policy of Batavia 
there still remained much of the bad old principle of the 
former colonial regimefar different, he was sure, from the 
enlightened authorities' philosophy in Holland. "I have with 
difficulty/ 7 he said, "refrained from the expression of that 
honest indignation which every Briton/' et cetera, et cetera. 
He was glad to reflect, however, that the British had left with 
the native population of Java a new love of independence 
which was going to make life tough sledding for the Dutch 
in the future. Without exactly saying so, he managed to im- 
ply a coming revolution. What he said was, "Fifty or a hun- 
dred years hence, we shall equally feel the advantage of the 
measures I have now suggested/ 7 

That was April 14, 1818. A hundred years hence from April 
14, 1818, was April 14, 1918. Raffles was about twenty-five 
years off in his calculations, but what's a mistake of a few dec- 
ades when you hit the ball so square in the middle in other 
ways? 

It was not more than about a fortnight later when the 
news came through which he had been expectantly awaiting. 
Ratoo was out and big brother Sultan was back, and Raffles 
could slip the leash and let go of his honest British indigna- 
tion any time he wanted now. "The Dutch choose to rein- 
state the man on the throne who has been guilty of treacher- 

439 



ously murdering, in cold blood, the Dutch factory at that sta- 
tion, rather than permit the Sultan whom the English raised, 
in consequence of the atrocity of his predecessor, to continue 
on the throne; when I likewise discover that they lay claim to 
all the territory in the Lampong country, and oppose our 
forming any settlement in Samangka Bay, for the purpose of 
affording succour or refreshment to our ships passing through 
the Straits of Sunda; and that they even object to the continu- 
ance of the post station between Java and Sumatra, by which 
alone communication can be kept up with the Eastern Islands 
and Europe; I feel it to be my duty to submit to the Governor- 
General a statement " 

No, said the Court of Directors. There you go again, said 
the Court of Directors, stirring up trouble with the Dutch. 
It is beginning to be an obsession with you, said the Court: 
you become a bore, Sir Stamford Raffles. No. No. No. 

In spite of this lack of enthusiastic co-operation with his 
general attitude, Raffles in 1819 made one of the boldest de- 
cisions of his career. He was carried away, as he later explained, 
by the fact that the governor general was not on duty in Ben- 
gal and so could not be consulted. It was acutely necessary, 
Raffles felt, immediately to stop these activities of the Dutch, 
who by reinstating the original Sultan were directly affecting 
British commerce; not merely indirectly in that a British 
treaty was flouted before native eyes, but because Palembang 
would thus cease to be what Sir Stamford knew was its most 
desirable destiny^ a free port. The Dutch actually sent an ex- 
pedition to enforce this change of rulers. When Raffles heard 
the full story, without consulting any superior authority he 
sent a small force of British troops straight across to Palem- 
bang from Bencoolen, under Captain Francis Salmond. Un- 
fortunately for everyone who appreciated the importance of 
British success in this impulsive undertaking, the Sultan 
Ratoo was worse than helpless by the time his friends arrived; 
he was out. The Dutch promptly took Salmond prisoner and 
sent him with his men, under guard to Batavia, and the effect 
on diplomatic relations between England and Holland, back 
home, can be imagined, 



"I have nothing to send my friend but tears, which never 
cease to flow/' wrote Ratoo to Raffles. 

The angry Raffles sat down and wrote (and published) a 
protest which became famous even before it was printed in the 
Annual Register the following year. Publishing the protest, 
even more than his highhanded dispatch of troops to Palem- 
bang without permission from Calcutta, was what got Sir 
Stamford into trouble. But both deeds met with harsh criti- 
cism, not unnaturally: indeed, one wonders why in the first 
flush of rage some outraged statesman did not go so far as 
to insist upon his recall. Certainly Canning, who until then 
had been inclined to listen to Raffles's plans with a sympa- 
thetic ear, came close to effecting this act. It was only after he 
had cooled off a bit that he decided to leave the matter to 
the Bengal Government, where it properly belonged. Today, 
it must be admitted, the reader is inclined to sympathize with 
Canning rather than with Raffles, even when the case is pre- 
sented by the warmly pro-Raffles Boulger, in whose opinioij 
there is no doubt that the government ought to have sup- 
ported Raffles and upheld his protest. Personally, I can see 
plenty of reason for doubt. Much as I admire him in the ordi- 
nary way, nothing else in Raffles's entire history sailed so close 
to the wind as the Palembang affair, and I think he was amaz- 
ingly lucky to get away with it. Canning ultimately forgave 
him, but the letter which Boulger triumphantly quotes in 
proof of this forgiveness is not exactly unqualified in its ap- 
proval, even five years later. 

"I cannot deny/* he wrote, "that your extreme activity in 
stirring difficult questions, and the freedom with which you 
committed your Government, without their knowledge or 
authority to measures which might have brought a war upon 
them, unprepared, did at one time oblige me to speak my 
mind to you in Instructions of no very mild reprehension. 

"But I was not the less anxious to retain those fruits of 
your policy which appeared to me really worth preserving, and 
I have long forgotten every particular of your conduct in the 
Eastern Seas, except the zeal and ability by which it was dis- 
tinguished/' 

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However, the Palembang affair is the only one which leaves 
us feeling that Raffles definitely overstepped the bounds. We 
can take his side, heartily and without reservation, in the other 
disputes which led up to the climax of Singapore. From our 
vantage point of a later century and given the clear view we 
now have, thanks to Van der Kemp, of the Dutch and their 
contemporary activities, we can feel sure that Raffles was not 
exaggerating either his v case against them or their case against 
him. For example there is the report of William May, Dutch 
consul general in London, 1817, who wrote that "the ex- 
Lieutenant-Governor of Java, Raffles, was being sent as Resi- 
dent to Bencoolen on Sumatra, with the principal object of 
observing the Netherlands trade in the East Indies, for which 
place Bencoolen is better situated than any chief factory on 
the Indian continental shore." He further advised that Lieu- 
tenant F. A. van Braam, as an old enemy of Raffles and one 
who had suffered much at his hands, who had shortly before 
returned to Batavia from Europe, should be appointed to a 
position where he could dog Raffles's footsteps and thwart 
his plans. 

There was more than a little flurry in the Dutch dovecotes 
when it became known where Raffles was going, in 1817, for 
his next term. In the same paper we find a report by one Gold- 
berg, director, to the King of the Netherlands, dealing with 
the exchange of the Dutch factories in India for Bencoolen, 
and full of reproaches and complaints against that man Raffles. 
It is amusing to reflect that this must have arrived at just about 
the same time Sir Stamford had dinner with the King, at 
which affair he received many pretty compliments from the 
Dutch. 

Next to Palembang in importance and excitement was the 
affair of Padang, which interests us chiefly (for it follows the 
pattern otherwise, and is not worth too much detailed atten- 
tion) because it brought into prominence the agreement of 
1795, when according to Articles of Capitulation between Ed- 
ward Coles, in the East India Company's service, on the part 
of His Britannic Majesty, and Dirk Ten Hoeff, chief of Pa- 
dang on the west coast of Sumatra, the English were to be 



permitted on Sumatra at Padang to live and work side by side 
with the Dutch. Raffles's argument was that this agreement 
was the only one which still held water, because all those made 
later on were obviated by the Treaty of Vienna when Eng- 
land moved out of Java, et cetera. No Dutch were at Padang 
when Raffles visited it in 1818, and the inhabitants begged 
Raffles to keep them from coming. 

Now, with the Dutch objecting to and pouncing on every- 
thing the English did which smacked of muscling in on their 
territory, Raffles was exceedingly eager to make this point. In 
August 1818 he wrote the Secret Committee from Fort Marl- 
borough, just after his return from the famous exploring ex- 
pedition with Lady Raffles, on which they visited Padang, in- 
cidentally: "I cannot too strongly impress on your Honour- 
able Committee the importance of at all events preserving the 
integrity of the larger islands. Unless this is done with respect 
to Sumatra, our establishment must still continue on a ruinous 
footing. Could the return of Banca be negotiated, and the 
integrity of Sumatra be preserved under British protection, 
the greatest advantages might be anticipated. . . . The Su- 
preme Government are informed of the grounds, on which I 
have felt myself justified in provisionally retaining possession 
of Padang, pending a reference to Europe. As the delay will 
afford an opportunity for negotiation, I trust its importance 
to the British interests in Sumatra will be sufficient to induce 
the Honourable the Governor-General to add the weight of 
His Lordship's recommendation in favour of its remaining 
permanently British, an arrangement which I have no doubt 
can be easily effected by his Majesty's Ministers. . . . 

'To the Dutch Padang was never of any value. If, there- 
fore, they are desirous to regain possession at the present mo- 
ment, it must be more to injure us, than to benefit them- 
selves/' 

In a long letter, dated June 1819, at Singapore to Sir Robert 
Harry Inglis we find this interesting passage: "Bencoolen has 
so little in itself that much can never be expected from it. The 
only chance was by the establishment of a post in the Straits 
of Sunda, or by the retention of Padang, and the extension of 

443^ 



our influence in the interior. Had the latter been practicable, 
I am inclined to think the period would not have been distant 
when the whole of Sumatra would have acknowledged our 
authority, and ^a settled and enlightened government been 
established throughout/' 

Considering that these ideas and hopes of Sumatra had 
filled his brain at the very moment when Sir Stamford was 
indignantly accusing the Dutch of bad faith, reproaching 
them for wanting to crowd him out when all he admitted 
trying to do was work side by side with them, we can see why 
the Dutch Van der Kemp quotes all these documents together 
and fairly digs the paper with his pen as he does so. The good- 
neighbor policy of Sumatra certainly operated under difficul- 
ties, and they were not all of Holland's making. During this 
period Good Neighbor Raffles was also diligently collecting 
letters from the local native chieftains, who after the manner 
of subsidiary princes vied with each other in paying him and 
his government compliments, and complaining of their then 
masters, the Dutch. Some of them went further and put on 
record their opinion that England had better claim to their 
territory than did the Netherlands. A paper from Indrapura, 
signed by Menang Cabow, willingly gives the British first right 
to Mocco Mocco: 

"I have no allegiance to the Dutch nation; I consider my- 
self, my heirs, successors, and subjects, to have been absolved 
from it by a breach of good faith, confidence, and of treaty 
by their having attacked me at four o'clock in the morning 
(which I repelled with success) without any intimation be- 
ing previously made known to me as consistent with every 
principle of justice and equity. In consequence whereof, I 
entered into a solemn arrangement with Henry Heath, 
Esq. on the part of the English nation, confirmed by the 
then commissioner for the affairs of the residency of Fort 
Marlborough, Walter Ewer, Es., which engagement is still 
valid. . . " He went on to promise that he would strongly 
resist any Dutch attempt to regain possession of Mocco 
Mocco. "I now wish to conclude a specific engagement with 
the Honorable the Lieutenant Governor of Fort Marlborough 

^444 



and its dependencies, Sir Thomas Stamford Raffles, Knight;" 
et cetera. 

There was a similar paper from the chief responsible for 
the assassination of "the late Thomas Parr, Esq./' who had 
evidently since then been condemned, wrongfully as he 
claimed, not for the murder but for receiving stolen goods. 
The trial meted out to him by the British who were in office 
at that time was unfair, he said, and besides, he now needed 
money. He was more than willing to say anything expected 
of him, about the Dutch or anyone else, if he could be extri- 
cated from his difficulties. He would be awfully grateful. . . 

All these odd treaties, promises, and vows of love and 
fidelity were carefully gathered by Raffles and filed against the 
day when they might come in handy, which day came fairly 
soon. This was all merely a part of the game as it was played 
by everyone in turn. The Dutch, too, had their sheaves of 
these agreements, but since the native chiefs were always 
ready to protest under pressure that their signatures had been 
granted also under pressure, and need not therefore be taken 
seriously, one wonders what value they could possibly possess. 
Of course, read in print in the morning newspapers, back 
home, without their companion pieces which the Dutch held, 
they probably looked quite impressive at that. They impressed 
the Bengal Government at any rate. The net result of these 
documents relating to Mocco Mocco, et cetera, was that the 
Marquis of Hastings, formerly Lord Moira of unfortunate 
memory and still governor general of Bengal, was sufficiently 
convinced to back up Raffles in his claims, and Hastings was 
a thoroughly honest man, if not exactly brilliant. He also re- 
ceived in a favorable spirit Raffles's letter to India in August 
1818, which was a sort of summary of all these disputes. "The 
Position, I [Raffles] have taken up, is that the Dutch can have 
no claim to possession where their flag did not fly on the ist 
of January 1803; and under this view, their claim to Malacca 
and Padang is at least questionable, these stations having been 
under the English flag since 1795." 

Hastings forthwith sent a formal order to Sir Stamford, 
constituting him his agent to negotiate with the government 

445 $%> 



of Johore, Lingen, and Rhio, and giving him full powers. If this 
action seems like a bewildering about-face on the part of the 
governor general, considering his earlier attitude toward 
Raffles, the only explanation one can offer is that it was just 
that. Hastings had been undergoing a change of heart pretty 
steadily ever since Gillespie's charges came to a head and were 
finally accounted for, while Raffles was in London. Though 
he was strongly prejudiced at the beginning, Hastings was 
actually a sincere man and had no desire to cling to his first 
impressions when he was convinced that he had been unjust. 
He probably felt guilty, too, for having listened too trustfully 
to Gillespie. The campaign which Sir Stamford had been car- 
rying on ever since returning to the Eastern seas, even though 
many of the directors did not see eye to eye with Raffles re- 
garding the Dutch, had the good effect of calling him favora- 
bly to Hastings's attention. The governor general agreed with 
much of Raffles's first protests about Palembang, though the 
Salmond affair later was too rich for his blood too. Shortly 
after his return from the first long expedition into Sumatra's 
interior, Raffles was delighted to receive an invitation from 
the governor general to come in person to Calcutta, there to 
talk over his various projects in regard to a new establishment, 
somewhere in the Sunda Straits. 

Like everyone else in government, Hastings lived to see his 
resistance worn away at last by the constant drip of water. 
Raffles's stubbornness was bearing fruit. 



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CHAPTER XXV 



Thick as the leaves on Vallam- 

brosa are the documents gathered together by the indomitable 
Van der Kemp; anything, almost, that deals with Rafflcs's 
activities from 1816 to 1821. Kemp has been extraordinarily 
thorough. Nearly every word Raffles ever wrote about his dis- 
putes with the Dutch in Sumatra, Banca, Singapore, and the 
rest during that time must have been printed in his volumi- 
nous series, as are all the relevant dispatches of the Dutch gov- 
ernor general at Batavia, the British governor general and 
consul at Bengal, and the East India Company in London, 
Fortunately for us, there is no need to agree with all his com- 
ments pertaining to them, since he was intensely biased not 
only against Raffles himself but against England, writing as 
he did at the time of the Boer War, and sympathizing as 
he did, openly and deeply, with the Boers. I say "fortunately 
for us" because if we were to adopt his views about Raffles we 
would be tempted to throw this book into the nearest river, 
spit after it, and spend the rest of the season trying to forget 
Sir Stamford and all his works, Kemp loses no opportunity to 
compare English policy in South Africa in 1890-1900 with 
that of Raffles and others in 1816-24; ^ e evcn wrote an article 
comparing the Jameson Raid of 1898 with Raffles's disastrous 
expedition to Palembang. 

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of Johore, Lingen, and Rhio, and giving him full powers. If this 
action seems like a bewildering about-face on the part of the 
governor general, considering his earlier attitude toward 
Raffles, the only explanation one can offer is that it was just 
that Hastings had been undergoing a change of heart pretty 
steadily ever since Gillespie's charges came to a head and were 
finally accounted for, while Raffles was in London. Though 
he was strongly prejudiced at the beginning, Hastings was 
actually a sincere man and had no desire to cling to his first 
impressions when he was convinced that he had been unjust. 
He probably felt guilty, too, for having listened too trustfully 
to Gillespie. The campaign which Sir Stamford had been car- 
rying on ever since returning to the Eastern seas, even though 
many of the directors did not see eye to eye with Raffles re- 
garding the Dutch, had the good effect of calling him favora- 
bly to Hastings's attention. The governor general agreed with 
much of Raffles's first protests about Palembang, though the 
Salmond affair later was too rich for his blood too. Shortly 
after his return from the first long expedition into Sumatra's 
interior, Raffles was delighted to receive an invitation from 
the governor general to come in person to Calcutta, there to 
talk over his various projects in regard to a new establishment, 
somewhere in the Sunda Straits. 

Like everyone else in government, Hastings lived to see his 
resistance worn away at last by the constant drip of water. 
Raffles's stubbornness was bearing fruit. 



CHAPTER XXV 



Thick as the leaves on Vallam- 

brosa are the documents gathered together by the indomitable 
Van der Kemp; anything, almost, that deals with Raffles's 
activities from 1816 to 1821. Kemp has been extraordinarily 
thorough. Nearly every word Raffles ever wrote about his dis- 
putes with the Dutch in Sumatra, Banca, Singapore, and the 
rest during that time must have been printed in his volumi- 
nous series, as are all the relevant dispatches of the Dutch gov- 
ernor general at Batavia, the British governor general and 
consul at Bengal, and the East India Company in London. 
Fortunately for us, there is no need to agree with all his com- 
ments pertaining to them, since he was intensely biased not 
only against Raffles himself but against England, writing as 
he did at the time of the Boer War, and sympathizing as 
he did, openly and deeply, with the Boers. I say "fortunately 
for us" because if we were to adopt his views about Raffles we 
would be tempted to throw this book into the nearest river, 
spit after it, and spend the rest of the season trying to forget 
Sir Stamford and all his works. Kemp loses no opportunity to 
compare English policy in South Africa in 1890-1900 with 
that of Raffles and others in 1816-24; he even wrote an article 
comparing the Jameson Raid of 1898 with Raffles's disastrous 
expedition to Palembang. 

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Of course in a way his general comparisons of Anglo-Dutch 
and Anglo-Boer enmity are not altogether wide of the mark, 
since (although he nowhere says so) one of England's real 
or alleged reasons for interfering in South African affairs was 
the brutal Boer mistreatment of the natives, both Kaffirs and 
Bushmen, just as Raffles's support of the natives and advocacy 
of slavery abolition earned him the enmity of the Hollanders. 
On the other hand (in my opinion) Kemp is quite justified 
in the strictures he passed on the pretentious work of Boulger, 
who was as anti-Boer as Kemp was pro, and delivers himself 
of all kinds of criticism of Dutch colonial methods and for- 
eign policy, which in a person totally unacquainted with a 
word of that language is gratuitous to say the least. 

In his "Singapore Paper War," Van der Kemp writes: "The 
book [Boulger's] forms no exception to the majority of Eng- 
lish works written about our Colonies, in so far as it deals with 
the underrating of the Dutch rule. Superficial and minatory, 
its stupidity and partiality are clothed in the guise of pre- 
sumption. Admittedly if one does not apparently understand 
anything more of the Netherlands language than the sarcasti- 
cally employed word Mi/nheer, it is difficult to compile a work 
dealing with the history of our colonies, without falling short 
of the standards demanded by serious study, knowledge and 
criticism. It is not so much the one-sidedness of these Jingo 
books that is a defect. Where the historian cannot live with 
his theme, shows that he has no feeling for the ups and downs 
of his heroes; for the land whose past is sketched therein; for 
the people in their greatness or in their decay ,then he is un- 
able to infuse any spirit, life or talent into his picture; but 
if he must have some bias, then it should be based on an earn- 
est study of the sources of the rival parties, before the critic 
himself can form his own opinion. The sole impartiality that 
one can demand of him/ as G. Valbert so justly observes in 
his remarks on the historian Von Trietschke, 'is this exact and 
scrupulous equality which does not condemn any enemy with- 
out having heard him, which does not pronounce any final 
sentence without having let the accused speak and listened 
to him patiently, and examined with care his proofs/ 



"Taken as a whole, the Dutch historian stands high in this 
respect; the Jingo writer often deplorably low. Boulger's book 
forms no exception thereto. There is naturally no mention of 
the Bandjermassin scandal/' (No more has there been men- 
tion of it in this book, but only because other matters, such 
as Padang, have crowded it out Naturally, Van der Kemp 
considered it important because it did not redound to Raffles's 
credit, but that reason does not suffice us. In brief the facts 
are these: Sir Stamford was at first friendly with a certain Alex- 
ander Hare who lived on Borneo at Banjermasin and misbe- 
haved considerably, in respect both to morals and politics. 
Later Raffles, who had been intimate enough with Hare to 
import for him a notorious girl friend, had to forswear all 
friendship for the scalawag and sever every tie, or run the risk 
of seriously displeasing Calcutta. But as this was Hare's scan- 
dal rather than Raffles's, I still think my neglect of it justi- 
fied.) 

"Of Raffles' blood-letters to Palembang," continues Van 
der Kemp, no doubt in a satisfied, savage kind of snarl, "one 
only reads (page 90) 'He entered into an unsatisfactory nego- 
tiation with the cruel Sultan of Palembang/ Oh! Come now! 
... Of Major Mulder's heroic death in the English capture 
of Meester Cornelis in 1811, he writes 'two gallant French 
officers . . . fired the magazine', whereon the 'Franco-Dutch 
army' fled. Of our eighty years' war, he writes (page 292) 'The 
Putch did something for the cause of liberty in Europe' in 
the sixteenth century, but even that something was 'aided by 
subsidies and other support from England/ Even where the 
writer should be fully aware of all the facts, where he finds 
himself on his own ground, he prefers to give a bowdlerized 
version, copying one in the Memoir of Raffles' widow, than to 
put the departure of his hero from Java in its true light. Thus 
on page 211, there is described the handing-over of Java by 
Raffles to Fendall, as likwise Fendall's handing-over to the 
Commissioners-General, 'with the exception of Banca and 
Banjermassin/ Presumably the writer means Billiton and not 
Benjermassin, and he then adds 'At first . . . only means of 
saving his life/ With good or bad health, Raffles was forbid- 

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den to go to Benkulen, until he had been able to clear himself 
from the accusations brought against him. In his own State- 
ment he notes this expressly himself. . . . The whole of Boul- 
ger's page 293 is a tirade against our colonial administration, 
with the Amboina Massacre of 1624 in the lead of course! 
Ignoring the fact that in those days the English were just as 
exclusive as the Dutch and other European nations, this policy 
is represented as an invariable characteristic of our nation even 
to . , . the Transvaal! 'What was true in Japan and Java . . . 
[is] evident in the Transvaal/ . . . 

"But although Boulger's work is a repellent and in some 
ways an unscientific book, it is none the less of considerable 
importance. The writer prints several official papers which 
throw a new, or I should rather say, a clearer light on our his- 
tory. Nothing compels us to follow his unjust considerations. 
We can leave those on one side and use what is true and neces- 
sary." 

I crave pardon for such a long quote, but insist that any 
recapitulation of it would be vastly inferior. This is not all 
by a long shot that Kemp has to say on the subject of Boul- 
ger, but it ought to be sufficient to give a fairly representative 
idea of his style. It also should be enough to show us how 
Kemp falls himself into one of the sins he twits Boulger with; 
viz., confusing contemporary politics (Boer War, 1898-1902) 
with those of the eighteenth century. Admittedly, however, 
he was equally at home with French, Dutch, and English 
documents, whereas Boulger could read only English and 
French. 

A strange paradox in this piece of research is the manner 
in which our hero Raffles stands triumphant and secure in our 
good opinion, in spite of all the harmful praise lavished on 
him by his well-nigh stupid biographer and his pathetic, ad- 
mirable, but certainly not too scrupulously truthful widow; and 
also how he rises above the spite and hatred of his very adroit, 
scientific, redoubtable enemy Van der Kemp. If I had to 
choose between the two historians for source material I would 
not hesitate to select the hostile Van der Kemp rather than 
the adoring Boulger. And in the end I would still be pro- 



Raffles. It is an axiom all too often forgotten in these days of 
public relations counsels, bureaus of information, and plain 
common propaganda, but in the end, do not forget, it is the 
facts which speak. You can color it up, you can butter it and 
pepper it, you can translate it into the foreign language of 
psychiatry or bury it in religious dogma, but in the end a fact 
is a fact is a fact. . . . And so is Raffles. 



In reply to Raffles's suggestion, Hastings asked him to Cal- 
cutta. A long overdue gesture, it was nevertheless a source of 
joyful excitement to the lieutenant governor of Sumatra that 
he was to have the chance of talking over in person his dis- 
putes at home with the Dutch and his projects for the Archi- 
pelago. Though Hastings was not in the least like Minto of 
cherished memory, doubtless Raffles remembered how pleas- 
ant had been the outcome of his first call on a governor gen- 
eral in Calcutta and considered this invitation a good omen. 
It was more than a mere invitation; it was certainly an olive 
branch. 

"It was painful to me," Hastings had written, "that I had, 
in the course of my public duty, to express an opinion un- 
favourable to certain of your measures in Java. The disappro- 
bation, as you would perceive, affected their prudence alone; 
on the other hand, no person can have felt more strongly than 
I did your anxious and unwearing exertions for ameliorating 
the condition of the native inhabitants under your sway. The 
procedure was no less recommended by wisdom than by 
benevolence; and the results have been highly creditable to 
the British Government. I request you to consider yourself at 
liberty to carry into execution your wish of visiting Bengal, 
whensoever your convenience and the state of affairs in the 
Island may afford an eligible opportunity. The means of ren- 
dering the settlement at Bencoolen more advantageous to the 
Honourable Company than it now appears to be, are certainly 
more likely to be struck out in oral discussion." 

Raffles stood not on the order of his going but leaped aboard 
the first ship pointing in the right direction. If the voyage had 

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permitted time for recollection, he might have remembered 
the first eventful journey that he made out of Penang. Cer- 
tainly never has lieutenant governor traveled in a worse ship 
than this dirty one-cabin vessel. Their pilot was drunk and 
upset the ship at the Hooghly River mouth; she had already 
lost a mast in the Bay of Bengal. Rescue from Calcutta was 
not long in coming, and Sir Stamford was ready for his first 
audience with Hastings only three months from, the date the 
governor general posted his summons, which for those days 
was speedy. 

Of the two pressing matters which Raffles had been eager 
to bring to Hastings's attention, the first was disposed of in 
disappointingly quick time. Hastings's mind was already made 
up not to carry the Sumatra quarrel any further, and to allow 
the Dutch -all the freedom they were taking, without more 
argument. It was obvious to the observant if thwarted Raffles 
that his superior officer was primed for the interview with cer- 
tain orders from England to hold back the offensive. More- 
over, Hastings was not enough enamored of the British share 
of Sumatra, Bencoolen, to want an enlargement of their hold- 
ings. He was already considering an exchange with the Dutch, 
Bencoolen for Malacca, which actually did go through six 
years later. 

The second half of Raffles's program, however, met with 
a much more satisfactory response. He came away glowing 
with hope, for Hastings had given him to understand that 
they were of one mind about the necessity for stopping any 
further Dutch encroachment like their surprise occupation 
of Palembang. The governor general approved the idea of an- 
other establishment or even two of them, provisionally at 
Acheen and Rhio. Though it became evident later, after 
Singapore had been staked out, that Hastings regretted his 
first cordial agreement and would have backed out if he could, 
fearing the repercussions at home, the first few weeks of their 
new relationship were better and more amicable than Raffles 
would ever in earlier days have dared to hope. Fortunately for 
his reputation, though it is not so good for Hastings's, there are 
in existence today documents which prove his claim that 
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Hastings agreed to his proposals of expansion during the early 
days of the Calcutta interviews. He wrote jubilantly to Mars- 
den, of whose sympathy he could always be sure, that he had 
made his peace with the marquis and that "his Lordship has 
at last acknowledged my exertions in Java in flattering terms. 
This was one object of my visit to Calcutta, and on it de- 
pended, in a great measure, the success of the others. I am 
now struggling hard to interest the Supreme Government in 
the Eastern islands; and the measures taken by me at Pa- 
lembang, etc., will, I doubt not, lead to the advantage of 
some defined line of policy being laid down for the future. 
With regard to the Dutch proceedings at Palembang, of 
which I hope you are, ere this, fully apprised, Lord Hastings 
has unequivocally declared, that his mind is made up as to the 
moral turpitude of the transaction, and that he considers this 
but as one of a course of measures directed in hostility to the 
British interests and name in the Eastern Seas." 

Nothing further had been decided as yet, and Raffles evi- 
dently was not too sanguine as to the English reaction when 
they should find out that they would be called upon to "inter- 
fere" for the security of their trade. He was genuinely worried 
now about the time element. There was no trickery in him 
when he wrote his friend Marsden, for it was never necessary 
to convince the historian of Sumatra by other than straight- 
forward methods. Therefore it seems safe, though we take the 
risk of calling out Van der Kemp's shade in angry denial 
simply on general principles, to quote his bete noir Boulger 
where he has summed up the Raffles-Hastings situation rather 
neatly in a couple of sentences. 

"Still, while Raffles had made up his mind that he could 
rely on Lord Hastings whose last words were, 'Sir Stamford, 
you may depend upon me/ and quoted freely his confiden- 
tial verbal instructions from the Supreme Authority in India, 
the Governor-General does not seem to have decided in his 
own mind anything more than that something had to be done 
in the Straits, and that Raffles was the only man available to 
attempt it. He did not give Raffles his entire confidence; and 
consequently he would, as will be seen, have backed out of 

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the business altogether at the first check, only his emissary was 
too prompt and too strong for him." 

In the meantime Raffles worked fast. He wrote Marsden a 
month later, still from Calcutta, that a change had now taken 
place. . . . "All parties are now united in opposing the grasp- 
ing and excluding policy of the Dutch* . . . They now re- 
gret they did not listen to my advice at first. ... It is de- 
termined to keep command of the Straits of Malacca, by form- 
ing establishments at Acheen and Rhio. . . . Acheen I con- 
ceive to be completely within our power, but the Dutch may 
be beforehand with us at Rhio they took possession of Pon- 
tiano and Malacca in July and August last; and have been bad 
politicians if they have so long left Rhio open to us." 

Clever as Raffles was, he didn't know the half of it! His 
letter further informed Marsden that he was to embark in 
about a fortnight's time to settle the whole thing. One can 
well imagine his joyful excitement as he made ready to carry 
out this plan, for it had been near to his heart a long time. 
The hurry and flurry of the affair must have been doubly wel- 
come to a man of Sir Stamford's caliber after having lived a 
dull, if contented, existence for many months in sleepy Ben- 
coolen. Raffles was not cut out to be a gentleman farmer: he was 
not bom to rusticate. In the letter to the Duchess of Somer- 
set, dated November 26, 1818, which we quoted earlier, that 
one in which he cheerfully hints that Lady Raffles is soon to 
give birth to their second child, we realize for the first time 
that his wife must actually have followed him to Calcutta, 
since she had not accompanied him. She must have made up 
her mind as soon as it became obvious that he would not be 
able to return to Bencoolen until after the conclusion of the 
new establishment business. Considering her advanced preg- 
nancy, we begin to realize that Raffles's proud report of 
Sophia's devotion to him was certainly no idle boast. No doubt 
the haste of his own departure was all that saved her from 
sharing his ridiculous shipwreck in the Hooghly, outside Cal- 
cutta, as well. 

"I have begged of Lady Raffles to give your Grace an account 
of the regal state of the Governor General, which really exceeds 



all I had heard of it," adds Sir Stamford, not forgetting that 
ladies, even when they are like the duchess and take pride in 
their intellect, are fond of gossip and chitchat, especially in 
high places. He soon sobers, however, and returns to his mut- 
tons. "I have, at last, succeeded in making the authorities in 
Bengal sensible of their supineness in allowing the Dutch to 
exclude us from the Eastern Seas; but I fear it is too late to re- 
trieve what we have lost." 

There is not much question as to what Raffles would have 
said if he had been informed in advance that tlie Dutch were 
already well ahead of him. He had not long to wait for this 
intelligence, poor fellow. In the meantime Hastings sent him 
a carefully worded set of instructions which left no doubt as 
to his duties. Only a man of Lord Hastings's eminence would 
have dared in later days to go back on his word so blandly and 
completely as the governor general did, with this document 
there for all the world to read someday. At much greater 
length, these were the duties Lord Hastings outlined for Sir 
Stamford during his coming voyage: 

Recapitulating Raffles's own arguments quite as if the gover- 
nor general had dreamed them up himself, he informed Sir 
Stamford that getting a foothold on Acheen was the first, most 
pressing job, and so it should be embarked upon without delay, 
or any further reference to London. After accomplishing this, 
in order to ensure free passage through the straits a station be- 
yond Malacca should be established, if possible in such posi- 
tion as to command the straits' southern entrance. Upon due 
consideration, said Hastings without the smallest blush, he 
had decided (all by himself) that Rhio was the best locality 
for such a project. Aside from its natural advantages, "the 
Dutch possess no right, and have as yet stated no pretension to 
interfere with the independence of this state, which is gener- 
ally acknowledged." The native chiefs were in a Barkis state 
of mind, according to a recent report from Major Farquhar, 
our old friend on Java. 

Undoubtedly, though certain friendly arrangements had al- 
ready been made at these posts, the Dutch would try to move 
in on them ultimately, and to forestall this, the maintenance 

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of Farquhar's engagements "seem to point out the necessity 
of supporting the arrangements made with these states, by 
measures of a different character from what under other cir- 
cumstances would have been necessary." Therefore, in the 
event of the Dutch not having preoccupied Rhio, it was up to 
Raffles; all details were left to his judgment. But Farquhar 
would be a good man to leave in charge after everything was 
settled. Acheen and all related interests in the Strait of Malacca 
should be placed under Penang's management, and Rhio and 
Lingen under Bencoolen's. 

Lord Hastings's secretary thoughtfully enclosed copies of 
Farquhar's agreements just concluded with the chiefs of Rhio, 
Lingen, and Siack (Siak). 

A week later (December fifth) there came a postscript full 
of new directions from Hastings. It had occurred to him on 
second thought that if Rhio and Lingen had really been occu- 
pied in advance by those Dutch, "Johor" might be a good sub- 
stitute choice. In case Raffles were to find that the worst had 
happened, therefore, he was directed to go and pay a call on 
the Sultan of this Johor, to feel him out. The governor general 
had written a letter therewith enclosed, which Sir Stamford 
was to present to the Sultan. (Johore is the name of the state 
just across the bay from Singapore, on the mainland. ) 

This hasty little message turned out to be the most signifi- 
cant one among all Lord Hastings's voluminous letters to Sir 
Stamford Raffles. A week later the faithful Marsden was again 
addressed, from the Nearchus this time, by his friend Raffles: 
"We are now on our way to the eastward, in the hope of doing 
something, but I much fear the Dutch have hardly left us an 
inch of ground to stand upon. My attention is principally 
turned to Johore, and you must not be surprised if my next 
letter to you is dated from the site of the ancient city of Singa- 
pura." 

Well, there it is: the first time any of our friends have 
spoken that name. We ought to pause here a moment for 
cogitation. On the face of it, everything looks straightforward 
enough: one day, evidently, Hastings said to himself, ''There's 
Johor, come to think of it. Wonder why nobody else has ever 

^456 



thought of it? I think I'll make the suggestion to Raffles. Since 
he's going in that direction anyway . . ." and Raffles, receiving 
the letter, said to himself, in his turn, "Johore, eh? He didn't 
know how to spell it, but I know the place he's talking about, 
all right. Hmmmrn. Yes, that's not at all a bad idea, Johore. 
Fll look into it as soon as I've got a free week end." 

Only it wasn't done that way, really. Sir Stamford had al- 
ready given some thought to Singapore; one reason no one 
else thought of it was that there was no native city on the 
island, though there had been something of the kind long ago. 
Only chance has arranged it so that none of his earlier specu- 
lations about it remain on paper. Even so, Raffles was not the 
first to have had the idea. At least two other people had 
thought of using Singapore, one more than a century before. 
Alexander Hamilton was one of them Hamilton, the Scot 
who, because he did not belong to the Company, was called 
"the interloper/' 

"In the year 1703," says Captain Hamilton, "I called at 
Johor on my way to China, and he (the King of Johor) treated 
me very kindly and made me a present of the island of Singa- 
pore, but I told him it could be of no use to a private person, 
though a proper place for a company to settle a colony on, lying 
in the centre of trade, and being accommodated with good 
rivers and safe harbours, so conveniently situated that all winds 
served shipping both to go out and come into these rivers." 
There had been a town at Singapore, a flourishing one at that. 
But in 1818 almost no trace of it remained. 

There was also the Dutchman Abraham Couperus, who sur- 
rendered Malacca to the British in 1795. He wrote, in 1808, 
that Malacca had no future: he advocated the Dutch founding 
a settlement either at Singapore or in the Strait of Banka. The 
government of Java for some reason ignored both suggestions. 

Now for at least the third time the idea of using Singapore 
Island occurred to white men. This time it took root, and grew, 
and flourished, and bore such fruit as Aw Boon Haw the Tiger 
Balm King, the Singapore gin sling, and the sinking, in 1941, 
of H.M.S. Prince of Wales. It also perpetuated the name of 
Thomas Stamford Raffles as nothing else could have done. 

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CHAPTER XXVI 



Experience has taught me that 

the sequence of events in the founding of the British colony 
on Singapore Island can be vastly confusing. There is so much 
coming and going by two people, Raffles and Farquhar, so 
much writing and answering and crossing of letters en route, so 
much commanding by Lord Hastings and then recalling of 
his commands, that the most satisfactory way to tell it is first 
to draw up a complete outline showing what actually happened 
from beginning to end. Then we can go back to the beginning 
and fill it in with contemporary comment, clothing the bare 
bones of the narrative with flesh. It would be misleading to 
leave the skeleton to stand alone, even though the facts may 
be all there in the outline. For one thing we would miss Ab- 
dullah's version, which would be no trivial loss. For another, 
there was the aftermath, the comments of the Dutch and the 
British reaction. Later occurrences depended on these things. 
The story begins properly with Major Farquhar's adven- 
tures. He was involved in the affair just when he was leaving 
for a holiday in Europe. His were the preliminary investiga- 
tions: he visited the ports which Raffles had suggested as pos- 
sibilities, after having abandoned his personal plans for 
"furlough," or at any rate postponed them, because Raffles 
implored him to do so. He went first to Lingen, where the 
Sultan referred him to his uncle, Rajah Mooda of Rhio, as the 

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highest authority in that region. Farquhar duly repaired to 
Rhio, and there on August nineteenth the two men signed a 
treaty, the Rajah on behalf of the Sultan of Johore, Pahang, 
and its dependencies, including Lingen, Rhio, and so on, and 
Farquhar for the Honorable Company. 

Returned to Malacca, the major announced the news (on 
October twenty-second, formally by letter, though he could 
have walked down the street and told them in person) to 
Their Excellencies Rear Admiral Wolterbeek and J. S. Tim- 
merman Thyssen, the governor of Malacca, informing them 
of the treaty which he had signed. (Remember Timmerman 
Thyssen? They spelled it 'Thimmerman Thijsscn" in the 
Government Gazette, in Batavia, when he praised Minto, 
Raffles, et al in a speech.) 

Their Excellencies replied warmly (on October thirty-first) 
that the Sultan of Rhio was not empowered to sign such a 
treaty on account of a pre-existing treaty dated November 2, 
1784, between that same Sultan and the Netherlands East 
India Company. 

Next day Major Farquhar remarked in his turn that when 
England had taken possession of Malacca, back in 1795, Sul- 
tan Mohammed became independent; moreover, the Dutch 
East India Company no longer existed anyway, nor had done 
for a long time. The 1784 treaty between the defunct com- 
pany and the Sultan, ever since then, was useless and might 
just as well be filed with all the other ''obsolete or interrupted 
treaties with other nations/' 

Immediately the Dutch rushed pell-mell to Rhio in their 
turn and made Rajah Mooda cede one half the revenues and 
government powers to them, after writing Major Farquhar, 
"We will not permit either of them [the Rajah of Rhio or the 
Rajah of Lingen] to cede one inch of ground to the English/' 

That was the situation before Raffles decided to try Singa- 
pore direct. 

As far as I am concerned, the story of Singapore's founding 
is rendered much more exciting by the reappearance of Ab- 
dullah the scholar. It may be remembered that we last saw 
him standing forlornly on the beach at Malacca in 1811, wav- 

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ing good-by and good luck to his old idol Raffles and his new 
idol Lord Minto, as they sailed off to conquer Java. His 
mother had forbidden him to accompany the expedition, and 
great was his disappointment because of this. Which is not 
the same, however, as saying that life since then had been 
without savor for the Munshi, because he had undergone 
plenty of excitement, even though Raffles wasn't there in 
Malacca to make it. For one thing, the Dutch were scheduled 
to come back, empowered by the British to occupy Malacca 
at the same time they regained Java and all the other territories 
formerly belonging to them. At first, said Abdullah, the people 
were happy to hear this news, because they thought things 
would be far easier for them with Netherlanders than they 
had been under British rule. As the time for the take-over ap- 
proached, keen-eyed Abdullah noted that the English he met 
in the road looked "sad and sorrowful, like people at a funeral, 
and every face was pale." 

One Englishman still kept in touch with the colony as the 
painful time drew near Major Farquhar, familiar to Abdullah 
and to us. In 1818 word went round that he was up to some- 
thing special, and certainly he acted like it. He kept going 
away and coming back and sailing off again. It was said on 
good authority, the townspeople declared, that he was looking 
for an English lady of high degree who had been snatched from 
her ship and carried off by pirates. 

Abdullah, however, soon learned that the pirate-and-lady 
story was no more than a piece of fiction. "It was not to look 
for a lady; that report was spread intentionally, so that people 
might not know that the English were going to search for a 
place to found a city/ 7 What purpose such a deception was 
supposed to serve, once the natives knew it was a deception, 
is definitely questionable. In that land where every man was a 
spy for the sheer fun of it, Farquhar was noted, watched, and 
checked up on every time he so much as spat. He must have 
realized it, after all his experience. First, said Abdullah, he 
went to Siak, then he went to Daik, then to the Carimon Is- 
lands. We happen to know from other sources that the visit to 
the Carimons was merely a polite gesture to Farquhar, who 

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thought he had a good idea there, but didn't. Sir Stamford 
could have told him so in advance, but it would not have been 
tactful to insist. It was better simply to let him make the voy- 
age and see for himself, but it wasted precious time. 

None of these places was good for what Farquhar had in 
mind, said the gossips and self-appointed critics. Either the 
anchorage was no good, or the winds were often unfavorable, 
or there was a sound political reason for avoiding the locale. 
Finally he went to Johore, after which he visited no other 
port but sailed straight back to Malacca, and don't think for 
a minute that every tiny child playing in the Malaccan dust 
didn't know all about the affair. 

About this time Farquhar placed Captain Daud in his office 
as deputy, indicating that the major expected to be busy else- 
where for a long time. Afterward he sailed back in the direction 
of Johore, this time to Singapore Strait, where he stayed at 
length, busily making friends with Tengku Long, the son of 
Sultan Mahmud. Shortly thereafter the population of Malacca 
was invited by Farquhar's attendants to share the significant 
secret news that Tengku Long had taken money in exchange 
for a promise that the island of Singapore should belong to 
the English. 

Still in strictest privacy (nobody knew it, that is, but the 
town of Malacca and perhaps a few outlying communities) 
Farquhar then wrote to Raffles at Penang, and Raffles in turn 
wrote to the governor general in Bengal, and the contents of 
the letter (strictly private) as told to Abdullah in the market 
place were as follows: "If you wish to found a city at Singapore 
you can do so, and the Company does not forbid it; the Com- 
pany, however, will not pay the expense of founding the city, 
but you and Mr. Farquhar must provide the money yourselves. 
When this has been done, the Company will consider the mat- 
ter/' 

It is somehow reassuring that Abdullah and his pals got the 
account so grotesquely mixed up. One begins to hope that, 
after all, it may sometimes be possible to keep a secret, even 
in the Orient. With Abdullah's crowd it seems to have been 
a matter of any anecdote in a storm, no matter what. 

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So Raffles came to Malacca, said Abdullah. And when he 
had arrived, he immediately sent Farquhar to Singapore,, while 
he himself went to Acheen, and there settled a quarrel [sic] 
between two princes. 

As a matter of true fact Farquhar and Sir Stamford went 
together to Singapore after Sir Stamford heard that a visit to 
Acheen would be fruitless. His forebodings about Rhio at 
least had been correct and the Dutch were already in residence. 
Though Sir Stamford had been aching with impatience to get 
started, he had been compelled to put in many days of delay, 
hanging about Calcutta. It was a case, literally, of every minute 
counting, and the Dutch had been wily enough to get in ahead 
of him in so many places already that he was gloomily con- 
vinced he would find them, if he went, sitting smilingly in 
Acheen and Rhio, triumphant if perhaps a little breathless. 
Considering this, he said to himself, the only way to beat them 
to it in Singapore (for surely they would think of Johore 
sooner or later, and Singapore was an inevitable afterthought) 
was to lead them astray and lull their fears by pretending to 
go somewhere else, then hastily to clinch the bargain with the 
Sultan, The thought of landing unimpeded on Singapore 
beach must have made the hateful smiles of the Dutch a little 
more supportable when Raffles thought of them in occupied 
Rhio. 

With a couple of attendants from Malacca, Sir Stamford 
Raffles and Major Farquhar duly arrived at Singapore, and 
Abdullah's description of the scene is doubly interesting to 
those who know Singapore today, as a full-grown city. 'They 
landed on the Esplanade where the Court has now been built, 
and found the place full of Icermanting and sakedudok bushes. 
On the side towards the river there were four or five little huts, 
and there were six or seven cocoanut trees which had been 
planted there; and there was one house a little larger, but also 
built of atap, which was where the Temenggong lived. [The 
Temenggong, or Tumunggong, is a sort of prime minister.] 
Mr. Farquhar walked all round the Esplanade, and the sea 
gypsies (Orang Laut) came and looked at him, and then ran 
and told the Temenggong. 

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"Immediately the Temenggong, accompanied by four or 
five men bearing arms came to meet Mr. Farquhar." 

Throughout any direct quotation from Abdullah which may 
follow, for "Farquhar" read "Raffles." Abdullah slipped badly 
on this very important point. 

They talked, says Abdullah, for a very long time, during 
which the Temenggong told Raffles all about the various 
princes who had a claim to the island and the neighboring ter- 
ritories, and how they quarreled, and how their ancestors had 
quarreled and they had inherited the disputes, after the im- 
memorial manner of the Eastern nobility. He himself, he ex- 
plained, was living on this desolate spot because he was in 
self-appointed exile; he had come from Riau (Rhio) "in a 
bad humour/' and was presumably sitting on the beach in the 
sulks, with intent to remain there until he was rid of his hump. 

Finally, said the men from Malacca when they told Ab- 
dullah about it later, the Temenggong gave "Major Farquhar" 
a document, and "Farquhar" lost no time, but immediately 
put up the British flag there on the shore, driving into the sand 
a flagpole thirty-six feet in height. This time there must be no 
mistake about who got there first. Soon, Raffles did not doubt, 
there would come Dutchmen to dispute the claim. Thirty-six 
feet did not seem excessive. 

The official part of the bargain completed, "Farquhar" pro* 
ceeded to examine his new domain at leisure. At the mouth of 
the Singapore River was a large flat stone to which the sea 
gypsies had been in the habit of bringing offerings when they 
were about to set out on some profit-seeking voyage, some- 
times called piratic by impolite persons. 

All around this stone were hundreds of human skulls, "roll- 
ing in the sand," Abdullah said. Some were old and weathered, 
but others were all too obviously new and more or less fresh. 
Raffles was told that most of them were relics of pirates 7 pris- 
oners, the custom of the trade being to bring such victims here 
to Singapore and kill them on the stone by way of sacrifice. 
Others, however, were the remains of pirates themselves, this 
being a favorite battle ground for rival groups. They were apt 
to meet one another at the stone, and one thing led to another, 

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usually gambling, friendly competitions with weapons, cock- 
fighting, and such. Pirates are traditionally short-tempered, so 
these celebrations usually wound up with a few fresh skulls 
rolling about at the foundation of the sacred stone. Raffles 
ordered that they all, pirates' and prisoners', be gathered up in 
sacks, weighted down well with stones, and sunk far out to sea. 

Most of the land near the beach was flat, even unpleasantly 
so, and covered only with a sparse sort of second-growth brush. 
But there was one hill close to the beach, and the name of it, 
known to all the natives r was Forbidden Hill. When Sir Stam- 
ford announced his intention of climbing it, everyone was 
horrified, and there was a mad scramble to get out of his line 
of vision before he should pick the men to accompany him. 
In vain, for he insisted that they come along, at least enough 
of them to drag the cannon from his ship. Once on top, when 
he had fired it off twelve times in all directions, public opinion 
veered sharply, and the terrors of Forbidden Hill became the 
best joke of the season. Its evil reputation had come down 
through several generations, for the kings of Singapura had 
lived up there certain seasons of the year, in a palace to which 
only the very elite and sacred were allowed to come, and the 
stories of what went on in the secret fastnesses of the palace 
halls naturally grew better every time they were repeated. So 
Raffles, who knew his history, laughed off the evil mists that 
hung about the place, and caused the old roadway leading up 
to the top to be cleared and made ready for use, because, he 
said, this part of the island was probably healthier than the 
low-lying ground. 

It is alleged that "Singapura" in one of the Indian tongues 
means "Lion City/' but the only animals on the island were 
rats, who made up in number what they lacked in size. So 
many were they that, far from fearing the cats that came ashore 
off the ships, they killed them by ganging up, until Raffles 
offered a bounty of one wang- i.e., two cents ha'penny for 
every dead rat brought to him. Thousands were killed in the 
following days, until there was not one rat left. Then Raffles 
and the Malaccans turned their attention to the thousands 
of centipedes which were doing their little bit to render the 

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Lion City revolting. The bounty method disposed of them as 
well. And now this scrub-covered piece of unattractive land 
was ready, the stage was set, and the curtain rose on the drama 
of Raffles's Eastern empire. 



Leaving Abdullah's dramatic narrative for a while, however 
reluctant we may be to do so, we go back a month or two to 
see how Raffles had worked his way around to the great mo- 
ment. He had got the bad news about Rhio as soon as he ar- 
rived at Penang; it met him when he disembarked, and he 
said, more in sorrow than surprise, "By neglecting to occupy 
the place. . ." He was just in time to catch Farquhar on the 
wing; the major had been on the verge of leaving for Europe 
when he received Raffles's frantic call for help, but he dutifully 
turned around and hurried back. Sir Stamford sailed from 
Penang, caught Farquhar up as the major returned from Rhio, 
and went with him to the Carirnons, which as we know were 
not satisfactory. An earlier visitor had described them accu- 
rately, evidently, as being a perfect jungle, not calculated for a 
settlement. So much, then, for Rhio and the Carimons. Ra- 
fles's personal hunch that Singapura might be just what he 
wanted grew stronger with each disappointment. Boulger did 
a bit of interesting research when he dug out of the Political 
Records of India this letter from Raffles dated January six- 
teenth, which is to say a fortnight before Singapore was occu- 
pied and even well before he went to Carimon. Note that his 
mind was already made up: 

"The island of Sincapore [sic], independently of the straits 
and harbour of Johore, which it both forms and commands, 
has, on its southern shores, and by means of the several smaller 
islands which lie off it, excellent anchorage and smaller har- 
bours, and seems in every respect most peculiarly adapted for 
our object. Its position in the straits of Singapore is far more 
convenient and commanding than even Rhio, for our China 
trade passing down the straits of Malacca, and every native 
vessel that sails through the Straits of Rhio must pass in sight 
of it. 

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"The town of Johore is, in the main, at some distance up 
the river, the banks of which are said to be low; but, on the 
score of salubrity, there does not seem to be any objection to 
a station at Sincapore, or on the opposite shore towards Point 
Romanea, or on any of the smaller islands which lie off this 
part of the coast. The larger harbour of Johore is declared by 
professional men whom I have consulted, and by every East- 
ern trader of experience to whom I have been able to refer, to 
be capacious and easily defensible, and, the British flag once 
hoisted, there would be no want of supplies to meet the im- 
mediate necessities of our establishment/' 

Abdullah has more to tell us of the matter. With the Eng- 
lish flag flying bravely from its pole on the beach, there was no 
longer need for secrecy, and in a short time the people of Ma- 
lacca, among whom Abdullah was eagerly waiting, heard the 
news that there would soon be a British city on the island of 
Singapore. Immediately a lot of traders became eager to take 
food down there to the settlement and sell it, and though they 
feared the pirates who infested the neighborhood, many of 
them braved the danger and did go. So many went, in fact, 
that the Dutch, already infuriated by the way they had been 
outguessed, declared that at this rate Malacca would soon be 
deserted, and they passed a law forbidding anyone from Ma- 
lacca to saij to Singapore (all this is Abdullah's version: I can't 
find confirmation elsewhere), saying that they would confis- 
cate any vessel they encountered that was Singapore-bound 
Still they could not stop the rush southward, until at last they 
set cruisers to guarding the river, and after that it was necessary 
to use stealth to get out. But still the people fled, braving the 
threat of loss from pirates or Dutchmen; they kept going, eager 
to be free of Dutch oppression. 

Abdullah painted in strong colors when he spoke of that 
oppression. He said the taxes were crushing and that the petty 
officials whose duty was to enforce the laws made matters even 
worse by cooking up false accusations in order to collect fine 
money. One of the most hated laws was that which provided 
for street sweeping. Each householder in Malacca was to see 
to it that the roadway before his house was kept clean and 



swept, and the people tried to keep on the right side of author- 
ity by being very careful in this respect. But there was one 
official whose habit it was to discover imaginary infractions of 
this rule as often as he inspected the streets. So often did he 
levy fines that the natives nicknamed him "Mr. Broom/' and 
he became a sort of symbol of Dutch oppression; he was the 
most notorious and hated man in the city government. 

Small wonder, then, that Malacca people found ways to slip 
out of the city and down to Singapore even in spite of the 
Dutch cruisers, and in spite of the news, which arrived soon 
after the planting of the flagpole, that food was scarce in the 
new settlement, although money abounded. Most people 
thought the town would exist for only a short time before the 
British pulled up stakes and departed. The Dutch of course 
helped spread this rumor. But though they thought it might 
be true, they still wanted to go and live there for as long as the 
city existed. 

Then Raffles came, said Abdullah (who thought it had been 
Farquhar who founded the city, remember), from Bengal, 
with four ships and two cutters, and as soon as he had entered 
the harbor he sent for Tengku Long, the son of Sultan 
Mahmud, who had carried on earlier conversations with him. 
Until Tengku Long arrived Sir Stamford stayed aboard his 
own ship. Tengku Long, said Abdullah, feared he was being 
summoned in order to be arrested but he dared not disobey, 
so he went, though he was shaking in his shoes. Seeing that he 
had arrived, Raffles came ashore. All this time, Tengku Long's 
heart beat fast with terror. 

"Mr. Raffles showed Tengku Long every honor and respect, 
and brought him to a place where they all four sat down in 
chairs. Enchek Abu Pateh sat behind Tengku Long, and Raja 
Embong sat a little way off. At that time Mr. Raffles was speak- 
ing with smiles and a pleasant face, and kept bowing his head, 
and was as sweet as a sea of honey. Not merely the human 
heart but even a stone would be broken by hearing such words 
as his, with a gentle voice like the sweetest music, in order to 
remove any sadness and that the doubt which might be con- 
cealed in the treasury of the human heart might also disappear, 

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and so all the waves of uncertainty which were beating upon 
the reef of doubt were stilled, and the cloud which threatened 
a squall of wind with darkness such as that of a great storm 
about to break was all dissipated, so that the weather became 
fine, and there blew the gentle breeze which comes from the 
garden of love, and then suddenly there arose the full moon 
of the fourteenth day with its bright light, so that the sincerity 
of Mr. Raffles became evident to Tengku Long. In a moment 
his sadness changed to gladness, and his face lighted up. As 
Mr. Raffles looked out of the corner of his eye, his face changed 
color, and he rose from his chair, and taking the hand of 
Tengku Long he led him into his cabin, and closed the door. 
In that cabin these two men conversed, and no one knows the 
secret of what they said. If I knew the secret of their conversa- 
tion, I would certainly write it in this story, but God alone 
knows it. After a considerable time they came out smiling and 
holding one another's hands, and then they went down into 
the boat. Mr. Farquhar and the Temenggong also went down 
with them " 

Tengku Long dressed up in his regal attire, the story con- 
tinues, and by the time he came back Raffles and Farquhar 
and the crews of the ships and all the Malacca people were 
ready waiting in the middle of the Esplanade, and a table was 
placed there with chairs right and left, and sailors drawn up 
ready, right and left. The Malays came marching with the 
sacred yellow umbrella. 

"And as they were marching, by God's power there fell a 
light rain [hu/an panas], which as the Malays reckon is a sign 
of blessings to come." 

Sir Stamford quickly came and shook hands with Tengku 
Long, who according to Abdullah was suffering from a return 
of his terror, so that he said in a frantic whisper to his attendant 
Enchek Abu, "Don't you move from behind me/' 

In the tent Raffles seated Tengku Long in the middle, then 
Raffles stood on the right hand of the prince and Farquhar on 
the left. Every European present now took off his hat and 
stood with folded arms, paying respect to His Highness. The 
proclamation was read aloud, announcing that Tengku Long 
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had been appointed Sultan by the governor general of Bengal, 
with the title "Sultan Husain Shah ibnu 1-Marhum Sultan 
Mahmud Shah, in the town of Singapore and in the districts 
and shores thereof." The Europeans saluted; the guns on the 
ships were fired. Raffles and Farquhar escorted the new Sultan 
to the Temenggong's house. Then Raffles went back to his ship 
and the Sultan said to the Temenggong: 

"Build me a palace, for I must ask my wife to come here 
from Riau and all the retinue of my palace." 

Next day Raffles moved ashore, to live in an atap house 
which was built for him, with his brother-in-law Captain Flint, 
whom he appointed harbor master of the town. The house 
stood at the end of Singapore Point 

He gave Tengku Long a thousand dollars, a roll of black 
broadcloth, a roll of yellow broadcloth, and a fixed allowance 
agreed on between them. 



Traders poured in, says Abdullah. Merchandise came from 
all countries like the flood tide, especially European goods. 
Every day auctions were being held, four or five at a time in 
different parts of the new town. All the houses were merely 
hastily built ones of atap, for there was no time to build brick 
ones. The first brick building was for the "police" -that is, the 
courthouse. When Abdullah arrived at Singapore four months 
after the occupation, the houses were still chiefly atap. 

One day Raffles had an audience with the Sultan and sug- 
gested that he take steps to put a stop to piracy, which had 
flourished around this coast for many generations. What, then, 
asked the Sultan, would they do for revenue? Sir Stamford 
said that there were fortunes being made every day in trade, 
and he would be glad to arrange that the Sultan start out with 
an excellent stock of the best European goods. The Sultan 
was horrified at this suggestion and became extremely haughty. 
Good gracious no, he said; a sultan and a sultan's son couldn't 
trade. Whatever did the Englishman take them for? 

Raffles turned red and replied sharply: "Is it better to be a 
petty pirate than a trader, then?" 

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"Certainly/' said the Sultan. "We have always been pirates. 
The pastime is inherited, and so is no disgrace. But trade! . . ." 

It is not often we find Sir Stamford caught out like this, 
failing to see the other side of an alien philosophy. But even 
Raffles was vulnerable when it came to a matter of morality. 
The ethics of honesty were so ingrained in his character he 
forgot, no doubt, that they didn't obtain everywhere in the 
world, and that some people saw nothing wrong with piracy. 

So much for Abdullah and Singapore. What was happening 
now among interested Dutch circles? 

Plenty. Raffles's first public act when everything was settled 
was to issue the following proclamation: 

"A Treaty having been this day concluded between the 
British Government and the native authorities, and a British 
Establishment having been in consequence founded at Singa- 
pore, the Honourable Sir T. S. Raffles, Lieutenant-Governor 
of Bencoolen and its dependencies, Agent to the Governor- 
General, is pleased to certify the appointment by the Supreme 
Government of Major William Farquhar of the Madras Engi- 
neers to be Resident, and to command the troops at Singapore 
and its dependencies, and all persons are hereby directed to 
obey Major Farquhar accordingly. It is further notified that the 
Residency of Singapore has been placed under the Govern- 
ment of Fort Marlborough, and is to be considered a depend- 
ency thereof; of which all persons concerned are desired to 
take notice. 

"Dated at Singapore this 6th day of February 1819." 

His private letters are naturally less reserved. He lost no 
time in sending the all-important news to his faithful friend 
Assey, to the duchess, to Marsden, and to Mr. Adam, who as 
secretary to the Bengal Government had written all the letters, 
actually, which announced to Raffles the desires and com- 
mands of Lord Hastings. It is the letter to Assey which includes 
the phrase made famous by Van der Kemp, "paper war": 

"You will be happy to hear that the Station of Singapore 
contain every advantage, geographical and local, that we can 
desire an excellent harbour, which I was the first to discover; 
capital facilities for defense to shipping if necessary; and the 

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port in the direct track of the China trade. We have a flag at 
St. John's, and every ship passing through the Straits must go 
within half a mile of it in short, you have only to ask any 
India captain his opinion of the importance of this station even 
without the harbour which has been discovered. Mynheer will 
probably enter into a paper war on the subject; but we may, I 
think, combat their arguments without any difficulty. They 
had established themselves at Rhio, and by virtue of a treaty, 
which they had forced the Raja of that place to sign, they as- 
sume a right of excluding us from all the islands and declaring 
the people their vassals. The legitimate successor to the empire 
of Johor is with us, and, on the ruins of the ancient capital, 
has signed a treaty with us which placed Sincapore and the 
neighbouring islands under our protection. We do not med- 
dle with the Dutch at Rhio/' 

Explaining to the duchess just where his new project is to 
be found, he says, "Follow me from Calcutta, within the Nico- 
bar and Andaman Islands, to Prince of Wales's Island, then 
accompany me down the Straits of Malacca, past the town of 
Malacca, and round the southwestern point of the Peninsula. 
You will then enter what are called the Straits of Singapore, 
and in Marsden's map of Sumatra you will observe an island 
to the north of these straits called Singapura; this is the spot, 
the site of the ancient maritime capital of the Malays, and 
within the walls of these fortifications, raised not less than six 
centuries ago, on which I have planted the British flag, where, 
I trust, it will long triumphantly wave/' 

To Marsden: "If I keep Singapore I shall be quite satisfied; 
and in a few years our influence over the Archipelago, as far as 
concerns our commerce, will be fully established/' 

The letter to Adams contains only what has already been 
expressed in various ways, save that to the secretary he 
naturally emphasizes the point, which is the most important 
one he makes, that the Dutch can prefer no valid claim to 
Singapore. Rhio, he is confident, possesses no authority over 
Johbre, though that is the claim which the Dutch are most 
likely to make when they begin their protests, which he doubts 
not Will be immediately. 



Among these letters of the end of January and the early 
weeks of February it will not be out of place to mention an- 
other, though that was written much later, in June. It is the 
same letter to Colonel Addenbrooke, who had been A.D.C. 
to Princess Charlotte, in which we have already found timely 
news of Sophia, during our account of Raffles's private affairs. 
He addressed Addenbrooke, but it was Prince Leopold's ear 
he intended to reach when he sent the news of Singapore, for 
he knew it would interest the Prince because of the many talks 
they had had in 1817, on *^ e subject of Eastern expansion 
during Sir Stamford's leave in England. Some of the state- 
ments are particularly worth remembering: 

"I shall say nothing of the importance which I attach to the 
permanence of the position I have taken up at Singapore; it 
is a child of my own. But for my Malay studies I should hardly 
have known that such a place existed: not only the European, 
but the Indian world was also ignorant of it. ... Our object is 
not territory, but trade; a great commercial emporium, and a 
fulcrum, whence we may extend our influence politically as 
circumstances may hereafter require/' 

Soon after the proclamation was issued, Sir Stamford has- 
tened back to Penang, for he had still to visit Acheen and dis- 
cover the exact position there. Also, it may be remembered, 
Lady Raffles was at Penang, awaiting her second confinement, 
and her husband wanted very much to get there in time for it. 
He missed by just four days, but Sophia was none the worse for 
having gone through the ordeal without his presence. The 
journey to Acheen was satisfactory in its way, but none of these 
political discussions and decisions Bore the weight of the great 
adventure now under way at Singapore, and everyone who 
knew anything about it appreciated the fact. 

The "paper war" started out as Raffles anticipated. As far 
as we know the first blow was struck by the Dutch when they 
held in their hands (as early as February) a letter from the 
Temenggong at Singapore, describing the arrival of the Eng- 
lish-in highly imaginative terms. He implied that the occupa- 
tion had been accomplished by force; Farquhar and Raffles 
practically burst in on him, he said, and installed their troops 



and stores before even announcing that they intended to stay 
there. Farquhar, according to this letter, had almost immedi- 
ately set forth again to Rhio (which is variously spelled Riau, 
Rhio, et cetera) and came back dragging Tengku Long, who 
then, supposedly much against his will, was named Sultan 
Hussein of Johore and installed as a puppet prince. Sultan 
Hussein had already sent an apology to the Sultan of Rhio, 
explaining how it all came about though it was noticeable 
that he did not offer to give up the title and honors that had 
been allegedly forced upon him, the unwilling recipient. 

All of this was only natural, and did not even irritate Sir 
Stamford when it came to his attention, or turn him against 
the wily native prince and his premier. It was only to be ex- 
pected that these puppets should safeguard themselves against 
attacks from any direction. Sultan Hussein, if the Dutch 
should gain the possession of Singapore, which they obviously 
were going to try for, would be out of luck unless he could 
prove, however feebly, that it wasn't his fault the English had 
set him there on the throne. 

The governor of Malacca, full of righteous indignation, duly 
made a protest to Colonel Bannerman, governor of Prince of 
Wales Island, setting forth these facts. 

Sir Stamford himself replied promptly from Penang. Ad- 
dressing Timmerman Thyssen, in a letter dated February 
seventeenth, he wrote: "Sir! I was on the point of addressing 
Your Excellency for the purpose of apprizing you of the estab- 
lishment of a British factory at Singapore, when I received 
from the Governor and Council of this island a copy of the 
letter which Your Excellency addressed to him on the loth 
instant with the documents therein referred to. 

"I have now the honour to inform your Excellency, that in 
pursuance of instructions from the Supreme Government of 
British India, and by virtue of the authority vested in me as 
agent to the Most Noble the Marquis of Hastings K.G. etc. 
etc., Governor-General, by the commission of which I have the 
honour to inclose a copy in this letter, I have entered into and 
concluded a treaty and defensive alliance in the name and on 
behalf of the Governor-General with their Highness Sultan 

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Hussein Mohammed Sjah, eldest son and legitimate heir and 
successor of His Highness the late Sultan Mohammed Sjah 
and Datoo Toemengoeng Sri Moharadja Abdul Rahman, 
Toemengoeng of that division of the empire called Johore 
proper. By the stipulations of this treaty, a British factory has 
been established at Singapore and the port and island placed 
under the protection of the British flag, but as the views of our 
Government are strictly commercial and as I was earnestly de- 
sirous of avoiding collision with the subjects of our ally, His 
Majesty the King of the Netherlands, whom I understood to 
be established at Rhio, it has been provided by the treaty, and 
forms a part of it, that the British government is in no way 
bound to interfere with the politics of the adjacent states of 
Rhio, Linga etc. or to assert the Sultan's authority beyond that 
portion of the empire, in which it is now voluntarily acknowl- 
edged. 

"From your letter to the Governor and Council of this 
island, it would appear you have done me the honour of ad- 
dressing a letter to me, which I have not yet received, in which 
you make a protest against the occupation of Singapore. I have 
perused with attention the documents to which you refer in 
your letter to the government of this island, and do not find 
in them anything to effect or invalidate the arrangements I 
have made at that island: in the event therefore of any dif- 
ference of opinion on this subject I beg leave to refer you to 
the immediate authority under which I act, and to request 
that you will do me the honour to transmit a copy of this dis- 
patch to His Excellency the Governor-General of Batavia by 
the earliest opportunity/' 

Major Farquhar, now in command as Resident at Singa- 
pore since Raffles had gone to Penang, was quick to act on the 
news as soon as it came to his ears. On March first he ad- 
dressed Colonel Bannerman. 

"Honble. Sir, Having obtained what I conceive to be au- 
thentic information that the Governor of Malacca has ad- 
dressed a letter to you intimating that the British Establish- 
ment recently formed at Singapore has been effected in a 
forcible manner without the previous consent of the Local 

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Authorities of the country, and having at the same time ascer- 
tained that this information has been grounded on a letter 
from hence by His Highness the Tumunggong to Mr. Adrian 
Kock of Malacca, I beg leave herewith to transmit an explana- 
tory document, signed by Tunkoo Long, Sultan of }ohore r 
and the Tumunggong of Singapore, which will no doubt re- 
move every doubt which may have arisen in your mind rela- 
tive to the proceedings which have taken place. 

"I must also take the liberty to request that in the event of 
the erroneous statement the Honble. Mr. Timmerman Thys- 
sen is said to have transmitted having been received and sub- 
sequently forwarded on to the Supreme Government you will 
have the goodness to transmit a copy of the present dispatch 
for the information of the Most Noble the Governor-Gen- 
eral by the first opportunity. 

"ENCLOSURE 

'This is to make known to all whom it may concern, that 
our friend Major William Farquhar, British Resident of the 
Settlement of Singapore, has called upon me to declare whether 
or not any letter or letters have been written by me to the 
Governor of Malacca, or to any person under his authority, 
or to the Rajah Mooda of Rhio, intimating that the factory 
which the English have recently established here was forcibly 
formed entirely against my will; I hereby freely acknowledge 
that I did write a letter to Mr. Adrian Kock of Malacca, and 
one to the Rajah Mooda of Rhio, to the above effect, but my 
motive for so writing arose solely from the apprehension of 
bringing on me the vengeance of the Dutch at some future 
period. 

"But I here call God and His Prophet to witness that the 
English established themselves at Singapore with my free 
will and consent; and that from the arrival of the Honourable 
Sir Thomas Stamford Raffles no troops or effects were landed, 
or anything executed but with the free accord of myself and 
of the Sultan of Johore. In token of the truth whereof we have 
hereunto affixed our respective Seals." 

The only trouble with this retort of Farquhar's to a protest 

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the existence of which he had merely guessed, but guessed 
correctly, was that it did not meet all the loose-lying ends of 
the affair. To the British official mind it appeared that if 
Raffles had committed a misdemeanor or mistake his wrong 
lay not so much in having used force to land on Singapore 
Island and appoint an unwilling prince to be its puppet head 
as in having done this, as it were, illegally. That is to say, if he 
had merely been filling a vacuum, the British official mind 
would not have been shocked that he did it by a show of 
strength. The B.O.M. considered any place a vacuum which 
had not yet been occupied and claimed by some white man's 
government. Therefore, if the Dutch had truly, as they 
claimed, signed a treaty with a genuine Sultan of Johore on 
November 26, 1818 (as well as with the sultans of Pahang, 
Rhio, Lingen, and dependencies), which gave them exclusive 
right to establish factories at these places, Sir Stamford was 
out of bounds in occupying Singapore, a dependency of 
Johore. Definitely out of bounds. The question of whether 
or not he used force in so doing was secondary and unim- 
portant. 

Colonel Bannerman was inclined to believe the worst of 
Raffles in any case. Most exemplars of the British official mind 
were, it will be remembered, and no wonder. Starting out with 
this universal suspicion that Sir Stamford was an ever-trouble- 
some stormy petrel, he glanced hastily at the Dutch claims, 
decided they were sound, and forwarded the whole matter to 
Calcutta along with his own opinion, most sententiously 
worded. His motto was, "In case of doubt, Sir Stamford is 
probably picking on the Dutch again/' 

A few days later the gallant colonel was further disturbed, 
in fact he was set to shaking in his military boots, by the 
rumor that the Dutch were getting ready to make war on the 
British at Singapore. Though a colonel, it did not occur to the 
governor to wonder at a nation so comparatively weak in sea 
power as Holland daring to get as belligerent as all that over 
what was, after all, merely a local argument. In actuality, Hol- 
land's declaring war on Great Britain at that point would 
have been as likely as a Maltese poodle making trouble for an 



Alsatian shepherd dog. Bannerman didn't behave at all like 
an Alsatian. As fast as he could write and send it off he per- 
petrated the following letter to Timmerman Thyssen: 

"Honble. Sir,- Information having reached me that the 
Netherlander' Government of Java are, it is strongly believed, 
preparing to send up a force with orders to seize the English 
detachment posted at Singapore under the command of Major 
Farquhar, I conceive it as a duty I owe to you, as much as to 
myself, to apprise you immediately that the whole subject 
respecting the occupation of that island was referred by me 
to the Most Noble the Governor-General on the iyth ultimo, 
and that his Lordship's reply may be expected before the ex- 
piration of twenty or thirty days from this date, 

'Tending this reference therefore, motives of humanity I 
hope you will allow, as well as the undoubted duty of preserv- 
ing undisturbed the very friendly relations subsisting between 
our respective countries, call upon us to adopt ourselves and 
to recommend to the Netherlands Government of Java the 
same moderation and goodwill as have hitherto attended the 
transactions between your Government and mine. With this 
view I have a right to expect that you will join your best en- 
deavours with mine in deprecating any such violent measure 
on the part of the Java Government as would lead to a cruel 
effusion of blood and excite a- collision between Great Britain 
and Holland. 

"I am the more induced to make this appeal to you as Sir 
Stamford Raffles is not under the control of this Government, 
and I am really unacquainted with the nature of the reply he 
may have returned to your communication of the Treaty ex- 
isting between your Government and the Kingdom of Rhio, 
etc. ... 

"P. S.I have the honour to add that Sir Stamford Raffles 
is now absent from this settlement/' 

At the same time Bannerman was refusing the urgent re- 
quest of Farquhar, who had also heard the rumor and was 
equally excited by it, though why he should have credited 
the tale is a mystery until we remember how jittery an iso- 
lated community can become over even the most unlikely 

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threats and perils, and this story came from a reliable source. 
Farquhar wanted reinforcements, because an acquaintance 
of his, a Captain Ross, had sailed into Singapore Harbor bear- 
ing the news that the Dutch were mobilizing over at Batavia. 
Bannerman replied coldly that Farquhar could take care of 
himself, when it became necessary, simply by moving out of 
the disputed territory with all his retinue, and that in any 
case he should remember that the whole thing had been done 
against his, Bannerman's, advice. The governor of Prince of 
Wales Island wished it to be understood without any chance 
of mistake that he had always kept clear of the affair. Come 
the Revolution., or rather the Retribution, Bannerman in- 
tended being on the safe side, no doubt about that. Probably 
Boulger is not wrong in attributing his attitude to another 
reason as well he knew that Singapore as a British post would 
wipe out the importance of his Penang, leeching that city of 
the red corpuscles of trade until it died of anemia. Even so, 
Bannerman's behavior was a remarkable exhibition. One need 
not belong to Walpole's category of good Englishmen to feel 
contempt for his actions. 

It was not the first effort Bannerman had made to put a 
spoke in Raffles's wheel. An earlier attempt was nearly suc- 
cessful. The governor had actually sent a strongly worded let- 
ter to Lord Hastings soon after the new year opened, when 
Raffles was in Penang, having just arrived there on his journey 
south under Hastings's orders. The idea of an establishment 
either at Rhio or at Singapore, declared the governor in this 
dispatch, was totally unfeasible. The Dutch had every bit of 
territory sewed up, he said; a new establishment was merely 
another crackpot Raffles scheme, and the governor general 
should not leave himself open to attack by countenancing any 
such attempt to embroil England in a war, for this was obvi- 
ously what Raffles wanted. 

Had it not been for the previous relations between Lord 
Hastings and Sir Stamford, the real motive behind this out- 
burst might have been obvious to Hastings, but it played on 
a familiar theme, and rang a bell in the governor general's 
memory, and worked mischief. Besides, there was that worri- 

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some fact of the Dutch occupation of Rhio. Supposing they 
were right in their claim, and that Johore was, indeed, a sort 
of Rhio, held under the same treaty? Hastings considered a 
bit and then tried to back water on his former decision. He 
replied to Bannerman, "Sir Thomas Raffles was not justified 
in sending Major Farquhar eastward after the Dutch pro- 
tested; and, if the Post has not yet been obtained, he is to 
desist from any further attempt to establish one." 

However, the post had been obtained, for this letter was not 
written until February twentieth. Raffles had got in just under 
the wire. He had known what he was doing when he avoided 
delay as much as possible and rushed headlong to Singapore! 

Even now the matter was not closed, and he was to spend 
many anxious moments before it was. In London the faith- 
ful Assey kept a close eye on developments; he could have ex- 
plained something of Hastings's nervous vacillations from his 
point of view there. The Secret Committee was definitely dis- 
turbed by Raffles's latest activities. Assey wrote to Dr. Raffles, 
Sir Stamford's cousin, early in May of that year: 

"We have been under considerable apprehension lately. 
Ministers were most excessively angry at the publication of 
his, Sir Stamford's recent Protests and Proceedings with the 
Dutch Authorities" referring, it will be recalled, to the 
Palembang affair and the protest which Raffles published 
later "especially those in the Cabinet, who have had the 
credit of concluding the arrangements under which the resti- 
tution of Java was to be effected, and they were earnest in re- 
quiring his removal from Bencoolen." George Canning, par- 
ticularly. "The fortunate arrival of intelligence, however, from 
Calcutta of his reception by my Lord Hastings, and his sub- 
sequent mission to Rhio under the immediate direction and 
orders of the Governor-General in Council, enabled his 
friends to interpose with greater effect, and I am happy in 
being able to communicate to you that the original expression 
of the sentiments of the authorities here is much softened, 
and we confidently trust that nothing will happen to his 
prejudice at Bencoolen, because it is left to the Government 
in India to determine the necessity of any change. In the 

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meantime Sir Stamford has been apprised of the feeling of 
Ministers towards him, and when he is thus convinced that 
he cannot expect the support which he had anticipated, it is 
to be hoped that he will remain quiet." 

Vain hope! Charles Assey of all people should have known 
better than to indulge in such a dream. Even as he wrote these 
words, Sir Stamford was landing himself in more hot water 
and imperiling that new understanding he had achieved with 
Hastings, which came in so opportunely when Canning de- 
manded his head on a silver charger. Reading the sequence of 
events, one cannot resist giving thanks on Raffles's behalf that 
the telegraph had not yet been invented. He owes his ultimate 
success entirely to the delay in transit of news between Eng- 
land and the East to which it was all subject in those days. 
When Hastings was angry with him, England was not; when 
England was infuriated against him, Hastings had got over 
his peeve; by the time Hastings had swung back to anger, his 
temporary liking for Sir Stamford had reached the ears of the 
Secret Committee and saved the unfortunate Raffles once 
again. 

"He is undoubtedly right," Assey added anxiously, for fear 
he had given a wrong impression of his own sentiments 
toward his former chief, "in principle, and the day will come 
when the national advantage of his propositions and the value 
of his active exertions will be acknowledged; but at present 
expediency seems to be more the order of the day, and the 
secrets of European politics are opposed to him." 

That they were. To give one good all-round example of 
what went on behind Raffles's back when Fate was really try- 
ing to do him down, I quote in its entirety the fascinating let- 
ter Bannerman, drunk with his own perfume, now wrote to 
Lord Hastings. 



THE GOVERNOR. 

I have the honour to present to the Board a letter from 
Major Farquhar, dated ist instant, conveying intelligence of 
a very extraordinary communication which the Chiefs of 



Johore and Singapoor appear to have spontaneously and clan- 
destinely made to the Ra/ah Mooda of Rhio, and to Mr. 
Adrian KocJc, the Senior Member of the Dutch Council at 
Malacca. 

Although the circumstance mentioned in Ma/or Farquhar's 
letter had not previously come to our knowledge, yet I con- 
ceive we are bound to forward these documents by the very 
first opportunity to the Governor-General. 

It is, however, very unfortunate that Ma/or Farquhar's 
present communication, instead of removing the mischievous 
impressions which the secret correspondence of the Chiefs 
may have excited, will, on the contrary, only serve to 
strengthen them materially in the minds of the Hollanders, 
and nowhere more so than in Europe, where the inference 
will undoubtedly be, that whilst the secret letters of these 
Native Chiefs were spontaneous and untutored, their recan- 
tation forwarded by Ma/or Farquhar was written under the 
control of that officer. 

There is one fact, however, deducible from this correspond- 
ence, and which I must notice, as it substantiates the truth 
of my former assertion, that the Chiefs of Singapoor and 
Johore are dependants of the Sultan [of] Rhio, etc. I can see 
no other reason why these Chiefs should have addressed the 
Ra/ah Mooda of Rhio, but that they knew they were accounta- 
ble to him for their conduct, and had reason to dread his 
vengeance as much as that of the Hollanders. 

i6th March. 

Since writing the above, a despatch-prow has brought me 
another letter from Ma/or Farquhar, dated 6th instant, re- 
porting, as the Board may see, that Captain Ross of the Hon- 
ourable Company's Marine has given him information of the 
Dutch Governor of Malacca having strongly recommended 
the Government of Java to send up a force and seize the party 
at Singapoor, and requiring therefore a reinforcement of 
troops to enable him to maintain his post against a hostile at- 
tack on the part of the Netherlanders. 

It must be notorious that any force we are able to detach 
to Singapoor could not resist the overpowering armament at 



the disposal of the Batavia Government, although its presence 
would certainly compel Ma/or Farquhar to resist the Nether- 
landers even to the shedding of blood, and its ultimate and 
forced submission would tarnish the national honour infinitely 
more seriously than the degradation which would ensue from 
the retreat of the small party now at Singapoor. 

Neither Ma/or Farquhar's honour as a soldier nor the hon- 
our of the British Government now require him to attempt 
the defence of Singapoor by force of arms against the Nether- 
landers, as he knows Sir Stamford Raffles has occupied that 
island in violation of the orders of the Supreme Government, 
and as he knows that any opposition from his present small 
party would be a useless and reprehensible sacrifice of men, 
when made against the overwhelming Naval and Military 
force that the Dutch will employ. Under these circumstances 
I am satisfied that Ma/or Farquhar must be certain that he 
would not be justified in shedding blood in the maintenance 
of his post at present. 

The question then is, Shall this Government reinforce 
Ma/or Farquhar, and invite him to a violent opposition against 
the Netherlanders? or shall it recommend him rather to evacu- 
ate the Post Sir S. Raffles has so injudiciously chosen, than 
shed a drop of human blood in its defence? 

After the knowledge we possess of the views and present 
policy of the Governor-General; after the information we 
have obtained of the means used by Sir Stamford Raffles to 
obtain the Island of Singapoor; and after the intelligence we 
have received of the Dutch right to that territory, admitted 
as it is, by the secret correspondence of the Chiefs there, I am 
decidedly of opinion that this Government will not be justi- 
fied in reinforcing Ma/or Farquhar and inciting him to resist 
the Hollanders by force of arms. 

I had fully stated the possibility of a hostile attack from 
the Dutch to the worthy Ma/or, when he first lost sight of his 
usual prudence, and allowed himself to be seduced and made 
a party in Sir Stamford Raffles's proceedings, as it appeared to 
me upon the receipt of that gentleman's letter of the ist of 
January, and although my advice was then little attended to, 



yet my duty, as well as a considerable portion of personal re- 
gard, will not now permit me to withhold from offering it to 
him again, accompanied as it may be with much responsi- 
bility to myself. 

I beg, then, that the accompanying reply be returned to that 
officer by the despatch-prow, together with copies of the dif- 
ferent papers alluded to therein; and I further propose that 
the accompanying temperate and firm remonstrance be im- 
mediately addressed to Mr. Timmerrnan Thyssen, by means 
of which I hope any projected violent measures of his Gov- 
ernment will be deprecated, without affecting in the slightest 
degree the national honour and credit. 

I also beg to recommend, as no opportunity will probably 
occur for several weeks, and as Ma/or Farquhar would in the 
meantime be exposed to inconvenience, that one of the trans- 
ports taken up for the convenience of the relief be sent to 
Singapoor, with another European officer and a further sup- 
ply of six thousand dollars. This last I am, however, surprised 
to learn that he should require so soon, for his small detach- 
ment has not been forty days at Singapoor before it appears 
to have expended so large a sum as 15,000 dollars which was 
taken with it. 

In proposing to send this transport to Major Farquhar, I 
have another object in view. I have just had reason to believe 
that the Ganges and Nearchus (the only two vessels now at 
Singapoor) are quite incapable of receiving on board the 
whole of the detachment there, in the event of Major Farqu- 
har's judgment deciding that a retreat from the Post would 
be most advisable. If, therefore, one of the transports is 
victualled equal to one month's consumption for two hundre4 
and fifty men, and sent to Singapoor, with authority given to 
Major Farquhar to employ her should her services be requi- 
site, that officer will then have ample means for removing, 
whenever indispensably necessary, not only all his party, but 
such of the native inhabitants as may fear the Dutch venge- 
ance, and whom it would be most cruel to desert. 

This arrangement, the Board knows, may be executed with- 
out any additional expense and without much inconvenience, 

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as the transport is now lying idle in this harbour, and as the 
instructions of the Governor-General respecting Singapoor 
will certainly arrive before she can be probably required. I de- 
sire, therefore, the Secretary to Government may issue the 
necessary directions to the proper departments, and also ad- 
dress the accompanying letter to Major Farquhar. 

I must here fairly acquaint the Board that this measure of 
despatching a transport to Ma/or Farquhar will subject us to 
one serious imputation, i.e. that we held out inducements and 
furnished means to that officer to withdraw the Establish- 
ment from Singapoor, which he otherwise would not and 
could not have done. 

The necessity of sending another officer and more money to 
Ma/or Farquhar must be allowed to be urgent, indispensable, 
and immediate; and as to the expediency of placing within 
his power means, and British means, for withdrawing from a 
Post whence a Dutch force may, in the first instance, induce 
him to consent retreat, and then compel him to embark on 
board one of their ships, my conscience tells me is equally 
indispensable and proper, and calculated to save the national 
character from a very great portion of disgrace. I confess the 
mortification to me would be infinitely aggravated if I was 
Ma/or Farquhar and his detachment brought into this port 
under the Dutch flag. If the Netherlander visit him, I cer- 
tainly thinlc they will never allow him to wait for any reference 
to this Government for a vessel, but insist upon his immedi- 
ately embarlcing the Establishment on board of their ships. 

Under every view of the case, therefore, I think it is our 
undoubted duty to furnish Major Farquhar with means for 
removing the Establishment in an English vessel if such a 
measure becomes indispensable. 

However invidious the task, I cannot close this Minute 
without pointing out to the notice of our superiors the very 
extraordinary conduct of the Lieutenant-Governor of Ben- 
coolen. He posts a detachment at Singapoor under very 
equivocal circumstances, without even the means of coming 
away, and with such defective instructions and slender re- 
sources that, before it has been there a month, its commander 
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is obliged to apply for money to this Government, whose duty 
it becomes to offer that officer advice and means against an 
event which Sir Stamford Raffles ought to have expected, and 
for which he ought to have made an express provision in his 
instructions to that officer. 

My letters of the i5th and i/th February will prove that 
upon his return from Singapoor I offered him any supplies 
he might require for the detachment he had left there, and 
also earnestly called upon him to transmit instructions to 
Ma/or Farquhar for the guidance of his conduct in the possi- 
ble event of the Netherlanders attempting to dislodge him 
by force of arms. Did he avail himself of my offer and state 
what further supplies Ma/or Farquhar would require? or did 
he attend to my appeal and send the requisite instructions to 
that officer? No. He set off for Acheen, and left Ma/or Far- 
quhar to shift for himself. In fact he acted (as a friend of mine 
emphatically observed) lilce a man who sets a house on fire 
and then runs away. 

J. A. BANNERMAN 



I think we are safe this time in trusting completely to Boul- 
ger's historical judgment, which if one agrees with Kemp's 
theory is all right as long as his jingo passions are not aroused. 
He says two factors now militated in Sir Stamford's favor: 
(i) though the governor general had given orders that the 
project should be abandoned if the post had not yet been 
founded, the post jolly well had been founded by the time 
his letter reached Bannerrnan, six weeks before. Thus his 
orders didn't stand, according to his own word. Also, he may 
possibly have recollected late it is true but not too late 
that he had agreed with Raffles during their early interviews 
on the necessity of curbing Dutch expansion and aggression. 
Then (2), there was something undeniably nasty in the spec- 
tacle of a British official, a governor at that, actually taking 
sides with the Dutch, who had recently been at war with 
England and for all he knew would soon be at war again, 
against his own compatriot, when that compatriot was acting 

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on orders from Lord Hastings himself. In attacking Raffles's 
actions Bannerman was attacking Hastings's authority, a fact 
which he had completely forgotten if he ever gave it a thought 
in his jealous haste to discredit his colleague. 

Whereupon Hastings, without further loss of time, rapped 
Bannerman over the knuckles. 

"With regard to Singapore, we (the Governor-General in 
Council) say that we think your Government entirely wrong 
in determining so broadly against the propriety of the step 
taken by Sir Thomas Raffles; 'the opposition of the Dutch' 
was not of the nature which we had directed to be shunned 
under the description of collision. The ground on which 
Sir Thomas Raffles stood was this, that Singapore was never 
mentioned in the Treaty between the Sultan of Johore and 
the Dutch. The supposition that it was included in the gen- 
eral term of dependencies is one of those gratuitous assump- 
tions which merit no consideration. We fear you would have 
difficulty in excusing yourselves should the Dutch be tempted 
to violence against that Post. The jealousy of it, should mis- 
fortune occur and be traceable to neglect originating in such a 
feeling, will find no tolerance with Government, who must 
be satisfied (which is not now the case) that perseverance in 
maintaining the Post would be an infraction of equity, be- 
fore they can consent to abandon it" 

Unfortunately nobody seems to have recorded what the 
earnest Colonel Bannerman said on receipt of this dispatch. 
All we know is that he immediately, without further com- 
ment, sent two hundred troops and six thousand dollars to 
Farquhar at Singapore. Not, however, one supposes, with love 
and kisses. 



CHAPTER XXVII 



The official date of Singapore's 

founding is January 29, 1819, but not until well on in 1822 
was the "paper war" finished. Not until then could Raffles 
breathe easily, at last assured that his beloved colony would 
not go the way of his other beloved colonies, into the greedy 
maw of the Dutch nation. 

The happy British public was not forced to wait as long as 
Sir Stamford for this reassurance. They never had a doubt. No 
matter how much dirty linen may have accrued to the Com- 
pany by laundry day, the directors didn't do their scrubbing 
and rubbing in public, and their officials allowed to pass un- 
challenged a joyously congratulatory leader ("editorial" to 
you, Americans) which appeared in the Calcutta Journal 
March 19, 1819, and was reprinted in the august London 
Times the following September seventh. 

". . . We believe and earnestly hope," wrote the editor, 
"that the establishment of a settlement under such favour- 
able circumstances, and at a moment when we had every rea- 
son to fear that the efforts of the Dutch had been successful 
in excluding us altogether from the Eastern Archipelago, will 
receive all the support which is necessary to its progress, and 
that by its rapid advance in wealth, industry and population, 
which in their establishment and development form the most 

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honourable monuments of statesmen, it will attest hereafter 
the wisdom and foresight of the present administration, and 
its attention to the commercial and political interests of our 
country. 

"We congratulate our Eastern friends, and the commercial 
world in general, on the event which we this day report to 
them. They will rejoice in our having occupied the position 
which was required as a fulcrum for the support of our East- 
ernand China trade and from whence we can extend our 
commercial views and speculations. The spell of Dutch mo- 
nopoly, so justly reviled and detested, and which had nearly 
been again established, has been dissolved by the ethereal 
touch of that wand which broke in pieces the confederacy 
that lately threatened our continental possession; and while 
we are indebted to the noble ruler of these dominions for the 
peace and security of our homes, we have not the less reason 
to admire and applaud the extensive foresight by which an- 
other and a nearer link has been added to connect us with 
China, and by which our Eastern commerce has been se- 
cured." 

Very spirited, very pretty, but somewhat premature, was 
what Sir Stamford must have thought, in gloomy mood, on 
reading this effusion. It was all so much what he had been 
preaching until his throat was hoarse, and it seemed so true 
and obvious, and it was so evidently the popular trend of 
thought, that a stupider man than he might have gone com- 
pletely off the rails at the first reading, have seen too much 
significance in the article, and assumed that everything was 
already settled to his complete satisfaction. But years of un- 
pleasant experience had taught Sir Stamford a hard lesson. 
Public opinion means very little to politicians; after all, don't 
they mold it? So Raffles ignored the Calcutta Journal; he con- 
tinued to plead his cause and attend to his business at Ben- 
coolen, and at long distance he watched his city grow by 
leaps and bounds. 

In truth its development went on at an amazing speed. 
Even by the time the Calcutta Journal's leader was reprinted 
in London it was becoming evident that Singapore was some- 

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thing unprecedented in colonial history. Paradoxically, how- 
ever, the appearance in England of the enthusiastic editorial 
coincided with an outburst of enraged attacks upon Sir Stam- 
ford by the Secret Committee, for the news had only just 
arrived, at East India House as at the Times office. The gov- 
ernor general came in for his share of scolding, though they 
spared him abuse. No one found anything in Hastings's be- 
havior to approve. Already the committee had expressed them- 
selves definitely and repeatedly on the general subject of that 
annoying man Raffles, as for example in reply to an earlier 
dispatch from Hastings, about May, which signified his in- 
tention to send Raffles East in order to find a spot for a new 
establishment. Because such a mission was likely to bring 
Raffles into close contact with the Dutch, the committee had 
nearly scratched straight through the letter paper in their 
eager haste to head off that dangerous plan. 

"We express our decided disapprobation of the extension 
in any degree to Eastern islands of that system of subsidiary 
alliance which has prevailed, perhaps too widely, in India/' 
they had said firmly, back in the summer of 1810. But the 
message, as we know, arrived too late: all too evidently it had 
crossed, somewhere in midocean, Lord Hastings's rather ap- 
prehensive announcement that the nation now had a new 
factory on Singapore Island. To say that the committee blew 
its top would be understating the case. Judging from the 
records, one supposes that the dignified committee members 
fairly screamed with exasperation when they heard the ap- 
palling news. Poor Lord Hastings! He may have been vacillat- 
ing and pusillanimous and all the other polite words one uses 
when one wants to call a man a sneaking coward politely, but 
his lot was not a happy one. Few of the governors general of 
Bengal knew how to manage the committee or dared take a 
firm hand with the gentlemen in London. Lord Minto was 
one of those few, but Hastings, to put it mildly, was not. 

However, the members of the committee managed to get a 
strong hold on their tempers before quite burning up in the 
first heat of rage, and without ordering Hastings home, with- 
out even commanding that Sir Stamford be kicked out of the 

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Company in disgrace and Singapore dusted off and tenderly 
handed over to the Dutch, they agreed to wait and investigate 
the claims of the Netherlands before making any decision. 

In the meantime Hastings himself was in an undignified 
hurry to back water and soothe the Dutch. On June 26, 1819, 
he sent a letter from Calcutta, signed by himself and two other 
members of government, which included certain placatory 
phrases: 

"3. . . . The spirit of aggrandizement, evinced in the pro- 
ceedings of the Commissioners-General of His Netherlandish 
Majesty, and their manifest endeavours to establish the abso- 
lute supremacy of the Netherlands in the Eastern seas, made 
it necessary for us to adopt precaution with a view to avert 
the injury and degradation, which could not fail to ensue 
from a listless submission to the unbounded pretensions 
displayed on the part of your nation. 

"4. That our views relative to those seas have ever been con- 
fined to the security of our own commerce, combined with 
the freedom of that of other nations, is a position which does 
not need demonstration. Its undeniable truth is shown by the 
whole series of our conduct in the Eastern seas, during the 
period, when our power in that quarter was unrivalled and 
unassailable. We might then without difficulty have made 
arrangements for the establishment of our supremacy and 
might have stipulated for the preservation of those arrange- 
ments at the general peace of Europe. Instead of which we 
shunned the ready means of aggrandizement and restored to 
your nation its noble colonies, without having made any step 
towards the increase of our own power, during the long inter- 
val in which no nation of any quarter of the globe could have 
impeded its extension. 

"5. In restoring your colonies with unlimited confidence 
and without any literal restriction, we had not to expect that 
you would assume as restored what we never received from 
you, and never occupied ourselves. We little thought that 
some of the first acts of your Government after the restitution 
would be to reduce to vassalage the states, which we had 
treated as perfectlv independent, and to impose treaties on 

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those states, having for one of their principal objectives the 
exclusion of our commerce from all ports, except when ad- 
mitted by your permission. . . . 

"7. . . . after the designs of the Netherlandish authorities 
had become unambiguously manifest, we were desirous of 
forming precautionary engagements with the independent 
governments of Rhio, Lingin and f ohor; and for the execution 
of this purpose a mission was deputed under Sir T. S. Raffles, 
to be assisted by Major Farquhar, who were both selected for 
that duty from their intimate knowledge of the affairs of the 
Eastern archipelago. 

"8. So anxious were we at the same time to avoid the least 
collision with the Netherlandish authorities, that we directed 
Sir T. S. Raffles to abstain from further intercourse with 
Rhio, should he find any post established there on your part; 
though our previous treaty with that state gave us a right to 
consider ourselves as already connected with it. 

"9. In the same spirit we warned Sir T. S. Raffles that, even 
in the event of your having extended your claims over the 
whole of the ancient kingdom of Johor, refutable as we should 
conceive such pretensions to be, we were not disposed to in- 
cur the probability of clashing with the Netherlandish Gov- 
ernment in India on that question, but should reserve it for 
the decision of our respective governments in Europe. 

"10. Sir T. S. Raffles, on his arrival at Prince of Wales' 
Island, found that the agents of your nation had anticipated 
him in Rhio. He therefore very properly avoided that port. 

"11. He proceeded to Singapoor and there formed a treaty, 
with a chief, whom he describes as the rightful sovereign of 
Johor, as well as with the local Government, which he repre- 
sents as being independent of that established at Rhio. A copy 
of the treaty is annexed for your Excellency's information. 

"12. Sir T. S. Raffles has not sufficiently explained to us why 
he proceeded to Singapoor, after learning the extent of the pre- 
tensions advanced by your agents at Malacca. A strict attention 
to our instructions would have induced him to avoid the possi- 
bility of collision with the Netherlandish authorities on any 
point. And so sincere is our desire to bar the possibility of any 

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altercations with your Excellency's Government that the oc- 
cupation of Singapoor has been to us a source of unfeigned 
regret. 

"13. In fact, after becoming acquainted with the extent of 
the pretensions advanced on the part of your nation, and be- 
fore we knew of the establishment of a factory at Singapoor, 
we had issued instructions to Sir T. S. Raffles directing him if 
our orders should arrive in time, to desist from every attempt 
to form a British establishment in the Eastern archipelago. 

"14. These orders did not however arrive early enough to 
prevent the establishment of a factory at Singapoor; and the 
question for our consideration now is, whether we shall main- 
tain the establishment which has been formed, or carry a com- 
plimentary deference for the Netherlandish authorities so far 
as to withdraw it. 

"15. We flatter ourselves that your Excellency's candour 
will at a single glance perceive the difficulty in which we are 
placed, as well as the wide difference between that state of 
circumstances in which we should have been at liberty to in- 
dulge our solicitude to shun any apparent discordance with 
your Government, and the case now before us in consequence 
of the actual establishment of a factory at Singapoor. . . . 

"17. But that which we were so studious to avoid, has now 
perversely occurred; we find ourselves established by treaty 
with the native government on a spot from which your Excel- 
lency asserts a right to exclude us. We cannot relinquish our 
possession on your demand without subscribing to the right 
which you claim, and of which we are not satisfied; thereby 
awkwardly forestalling the judgment, which must have taken 
place at home. 

"18. By the same account we should sacrifice the interests 
of those who have entered into engagements with us, injure 
our own reputation by such a sacrifice and justly suffer irre- 
trievable loss of influence through so inexplicable a proceeding. 

"19. Let us be convinced that, in establishing a factory at 

Singapoor, we have intruded on any right possessed by your 

nation or any claim which we are bound in equity to respect. 

In this case we should immediately withdraw our establish- 

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ment from Singapoor, fully recognising your title to expect 
that course of conduct from us. 

"20. On this point we at present entertain the strongest 
doubts, which we proceed to explain most frankly to your 
Excellency, in order that your Excellency may favour us, if it 
be in your power, with such proofs and arguments as may tend 
to remove them. 

"21. Your Excellency claims Rhio, Johor, Pahang and Lin- 
gin as dependencies of Malacca. But, when our Government 
was established at Malacca, the Dutch authorities at that place, 
in pursuance of the declared intentions of their superiors, the 
government of Batavia, had withdrawn their establishments 
from Rhio, the only post in their occupation, and declared the 
independence of the chief of that country. On the strength of 
that public and conclusive transaction we have always con- 
sidered and treated Rhio as an independent state, and never 
exercised over it any act of supremacy. 

"22. When we restored Malacca to you, we could not re- 
store that which we did not receive from you. We did not re- 
store Rhio, Johor, Lingin and Pahang as dependencies of 
Malacca, because (not having obtained them from you) we 
did not possess them as such. We restored to you what was 
transferred to us in 1795 and nothing more. That transfer did 
not include Rhio, Johor, Lingin and Pahang, and this seems 
to be admitted in your Excellency's letter to which we have 
now the honour to reply. . . . 

"25. If, as we hold to be the case, you have no just claim 
founded on engagements, which may have existed before the 
transfer of Malacca in 1795, your only right depends on the 
treaty concluded at Rhio on the 26th November 1818. 

"26. This treaty was subsequent to the one settled by Major 
Farquhar on the part of the British government with the gov- 
ernment of Batavia in the August preceding. 

"27. Major Farquhar's treaty was settled with the govern- 
ment of Rhio, not as a dependency of Malacca, but as an inde- 
pendent state, purposely with a view to the validity and value 
of the connection, after the restoration of Malacca to your 
nation. 

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"28. The treaty subsequently entered into by your agents 
at Rhio, declares the treaty previously concluded on the part 
of the British government to be null and void. The concilia- 
tory spirit in which we sought to avoid all differences here, and 
to leave all points to adjustment at home is sufficiently proved 
by our not having remonstrated against this most extraordinary 
and injurious proceeding. 

"33. . . . Java was in the possession of Holland on the ist 
January 1803. When Java came into our possession the only 
dependencies beyond the island attached to that Government, 
were the residencies of Macassar on Celebes, and Copang on 
Timor, and the factories at Palembang and Japan, and these 
only are we bound to acknowledge as the proper dependencies 
of Java reverting to your Sovereign with that colony by the 
convention of August 1815. When your Excellency carries 
your pretensions further, as we have a deep interest, so we 
possess an indisputable right to examine into their founda- 
tions. 

"34. Malacca was not actually in the occupation of Holland 
on the ist January 1803; but has nevertheless been restored 
with the only dependency which came into our hands along 
with that settlement. 

"35. According to this interpretation, if we had received 
Singapoor as a dependency of Malacca in 1795, if at that time 
the Dutch authorities had made over to us any factories or 
establishments of any kind at Singapoor, if they had even as- 
serted an acknowledged right to that place as a dependency,, 
we should now, notwithstanding the lapse of so many years 
during which it has been independent, be disposed to recog- 
nize your claim. But the Dutch authorities which transferred 
Malacca in 1795 declared that Rhio and Johor, Pahang and 
Lingin, through the first of which you claim Singapoor, were 
not dependencies of Malacca. 

"36. We observe in the letter of your Excellency, to which 
we have now the honour of replying, that you are disposed to 
argue that the withdrawing of the Dutch establishments from 
the states of Johor, Pahang, Rhio and Lingin, and the declara- 
tion by the Dutch authorities at Malacca of the independence 



of those states, were measures not approved by the constituted 
authorities of the Dutch East India Company 

"39. If we could agree to consider Rhio as a dependency of 
Malacca, it would still remain to be shown that Singapoor is 
a dependency of Rhio, or of the principality of which the Gov- 
ernment resides at Rhio. 

"40. This brings us to the point where the chiefs who made 
treaties with us at Singapoor were competent to make those 
treaties. . . . 

"43. In the meantime we have the honour to enclose a state- 
ment of information already received, which makes it appear 
that the chiefs at Singapoor are independent of those at Rhio 
and Lingin; and which directly contradicts the statement made 
to your Excellency, that some adventurer, named Tookoelon, 
had been brought forward as a pretender to the throne in order 
to sanction the procedure of Sir S. Raffles. . . . 

"45. We shall endeavor to ascertain to our own satisfaction 
whether or not the Netherlandish nation possesses a right to 
the exclusive occupation of Singapoor, and if that point be 
decided in the affirmative, we shall without hesitation obey 
the dictates of justice by withdrawing all our establishments 
from that place. We most cordially invite your Excellency to 
furnish us with proofs of the justness of your pretensions. We 
do not seek any advantage, which is not supported by truth 
and equity, and we shall really feel indebted to your Excellency 
for putting us right, if we have erred in the view which we have 
taken of this question. 

"46. In like manner we shall endeavor to ascertain whether 
or not the chiefs of Singapoor with whom Sir T. S. Raffles 
has concluded engagements, possessed a right to enter into 
those engagements; and if it should appear that the right to 
the government of Lingin or that of Rhio, or of any other 
native power, has been violated, our respect for the rights of 
every power will induce us instantly to abandon Singapoor, 
on the requisition of the injured power. . . . 

"57. The measures pursued by the Netherlandish govern- 
ment since its reestablishment in the Eastern archipelago 
leave us only the choice of one of three modes of acting. To 

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submit implicitly to all your pretensions, which our interests 
and our honour alike forbid. To oppose then by systematic 
"counter-action and resistance which friendship and courtesy 
prohibit. Or to refer all questions for the decision of our re- 
spective governments in Europe, which is the course we have 
adopted 

"59. If we were to imitate the policy acted by the Nether- 
landish authorities and seek to obtain exclusive privileges in 
the numerous ports and countries of the Eastern archipelago, 
we entreat your Excellency to reflect on the probable conse- 
quences of the continual collision of interests and disputes of 
subordinate authorities which would unavoidably ensue. 

"60. We trust, therefore, that your Excellency will concur 
in our view of the expediency of mutual forbearance until we 
receive the orders which our respective governments in Europe 
may be expected to transmit for the future regulation of our 
relative policy and respective possessions and connections in 
the Eastern archipelago." 



In the meantime Singapore proceeded according to plan- 
Sir Stamford's plan. Farquhar, now a colonel, accepted the 
post of resident, but only temporarily. Boulger makes a point 
of the fact that at first the appointment was described by Far- 
quhar himself as temporary because his furlough was already 
overdue; it was therefore understood that he accept the post 
only as a favor, in order to give the new establishment a good 
start in life. But his salary and allowances were comparatively 
generous, and somewhere in the first months, liking his posi- 
tion better than he had expected, he forgot his early deter- 
mination. By the end of 1820 he saw that he was onto a good 
thing "Its trade/' he wrote of Singapore, "already far exceeds 
what Malacca could boast of during the most flourishing 
years'' and he changed his mind about the furlough, asking 
to be allowed to carry on until the season of 1821-22. How- 
ever, the salary and allowances, when they were considered as 
arranged on a permanent basis, were unjustifiably high, and 
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so when things had settled down Raffles drew up a plan for the 
future in which this outlay was much reduced. He decided on 
a figure for salary and expenses based on the customary amount 
and appointed John Crawfurd to succeed Farquhar at the end 
of his term. (He also decided, with Lord Hastings's approval, 
that Singapore was thenceforth to depend directly upon the 
supreme government, and not on Penang or any other of the 
subsidiary governments.) When everything had been ar- 
ranged, Raffles's secretary wrote Farquhar, asking politely when 
he would be ready to quit 

Farquhar merely replied in September 1821, that he wasn't 
ready yet. 

At the risk of seeming persistent, Raffles wrote again. Again 
Farquhar replied vaguely, and settled down more firmly than 
ever in his nice comfortable post with its nice comfortable 
salary. At last in 1823, when England had graciously consented 
to keep Singapore as a permanency, Raffles went to visit his 
new city, and this time Farquhar was told flatly that he would 
have to get out and make room for Crawfurd, who was coming 
soon from Bengal. "Farquhar refused to resign or to recognise 
Raffles's authority/' said Boulger, "and, on the 2ist of March 
1823, he was summarily removed by an official notification, 
intimating that his resignation, dated and tendered as far back 
as the 23rd of October 1820, had been accepted." 

It was indeed too bad, as Boulger says, that a long friendship 
between the two men should thus have come to an end, but 
there wasn't much else Raffles could have done, considering 
everything. For once Lord Hastings was firmly back of Sir 
Stamford, declaring stoutly that Farquhar never had done very 
well anyway when he departed from Raffles's instructions. It 
is a matter for conjecture just what Colonel Farquhar hoped 
to gain by his behavior, aside from a few months more of high 
salary. There seems small doubt that he was suffering from an 
aggravated case of swelled head. Months of being boss evi- 
dently led him to exaggerate his importance to Bengal. He 
must have thought that Hastings, forced to make a choice be- 
tween them, would prefer him to Raffles; no doubt he himself 

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believed by that time that Singapore was entirely his idea and 
his work from start to finish. This sort of thing happens in 
every walk of life, every day. But Farquhar, jolted out of his 
complacent dream, departed from Singapore out of a job, sore 
and angry, and ready to make the wildest accusations against 
the man he now considered his successful rival, rather than 
his superior officer. 

If it were not that I am afraid to swamp this account in 
statistics, I could write pages of figures to prove the rate at 
which Singapore grew and prospered. A few simple statements, 
however, are more effective. Farquhar, while still in a happy 
and good temper, admitted that after one year it was a com- 
mon sight to count twenty vessels at one time in the harbor. 
Five years thence, said a Chinese merchant in conversation 
with him, the yearly revenue would be more than five hundred 
thousand dollars. Raffles wrote in 1820, early in the year, that 
the exports and imports by native boats alone, leaving all 
European trade out of the question, amounted to more than 
four million dollars in the year. 

By this time even the thickest heads at East India House 
were being penetrated by a new idea, viz., that Raffles might 
possibly have hit on something good in Singapore. One of the 
directors, Charles Grant, wrote Sir Stamford to this effect: 
^The acquisition of Singapore has grown in importance. The 
stir made here lately for the further enlargement of the East- 
ern trade fortified that impression. It is now accredited in the 
India House/' 

As for Lord Hastings, that barometer of official opinion, he 
now dared to come out unequivocally in favor of the plan 
which he had blown on so hot and cold a year before. It was 
easy to see, he reminded the Court of Directors, that the 
Dutch would not like the appearance of such a competitive 
port, and would go so far in their dislike as to advance a prior 
claim to it even when such a claim might not be considered 
absolutely honest. Though such a conception seems to have 
been a sad shock to the Court, who had never before, evi- 
dently, entertained the possibility that one of their European 
neighbors would actually stoop to trickery, a few of them were 
^5498 



moved to agree with Hastings. One sees them returning home- 
ward after this session in India House, their heads bowed, their 
hearts heavy with a new realization of mankind's wickedness. 
One can well imagine the scene in many a director's humble 
cottage that evening, when the brokenhearted father of the 
family tells his wife and little ones that there is, after all, no 
Santa Glaus in international relations. 

"But, Daddy, 77 cries an eager child, "you mean the Dutch 
told a fib?" 

"Alas, yes, my child. And what is more, it seems that we 
have been grievously unjust to that poor man Sir Stamford 
Raffles. Come sit on Papa's knee and he'll quote you the net 
profits from Singapore at the end of the fiscal year/' 



There are so many documents available, chiefly in Van der 
Kemp's papers, that we could if we wished spend hours read- 
ing the entertaining story of the quarrel between Holland and 
Raffles. On one occasion, for example, Crawfurd, Farquhar's 
successor as resident, alleged to have discovered from a native 
report that the Dutch had dug up another prince at Malacca, 
a brother of the British-appointed Sultan, inviting him to 
Rhio, where he was "put in possession of what are called the 
Regalia and raised to the throne of Johore." The regalia, and 
the possession of the regalia, played a large part in the argu- 
ment, because the Dutch who took possession of them 
claimed that according to the natives no sultan could be a sul- 
tan without them. 

This is Raffles's summary of the situation in retrospect, writ- 
ing to Marsden about it. "You must be aware that the grounds 
on which I maintain our right to Singapore rested on the fol- 
lowing facts, which it has never been in their power to dis- 
prove. 

"ist. That subsequent to the death of Sultan Mahomed, 
which happened about twelve years ago [this was written in 
1822] there had been no regular installation of a successor, 
nor had any Chief been acknowledged as such, with the es- 
sential forms required by the Malay custom. 

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"2nd. That the regalia (the possession of which is consid- 
ered essential to sovereignty), still remained in the custody of 
Tunku Putrie, widow of the deceased Sultan. 

"3rd. That the Rajah of Lingin had never exercised the 
authority of Sultan of Johore, and explicitly disclaimed the 
title, and 

"4th. That the prince whom we supported was the eldest 
son of the late Sultan, and was intended for the succession. 
That he was acknowledged by one at least, if not both the con- 
stituting authorities of the empire, and that he himself stood 
in no way committed to the Dutch, when I formed the treaty 
with him. 

"The Dutch have allowed nearly four years to pass since our 
occupation of Singapore, in trying to prove that the Sultan of 
Lingin was actually invested with the sovereignty of Johore; 
but finding our ministry more firm than they expected, and 
that their assertions were not admitted as proofs, they have at 
last given up the point, and actually proceeded to the seizure 
of the regalia from the hands of Tunku Putrie." 

In the end, as we can see, the argument fell by the wayside, 
and so, one supposes, did the Dutch entry for the Johore 
sweepstakes. 

The annals are also heavily weighted with letters from 
natives of high degree who have come to live in Singapore, all 
in flight, according to Raffles, from Dutch oppression in one 
colony or another. One Bugginese Prince Beluwa was in flight 
from more than that, said the Hollanders. He was fleeing 
justice, and when he had entered Singapore with all his family 
and retinue of five hundred the British were called upon to 
grant what would nowadays be termed the right of extradition. 
Raffles listened to the Prince's plea, however, rather than that 
of the Dutch, and Beluwa remained where he was, with Raf- 
fles absolutely refusing to give him up, safe in Singapore. But 
the incident didn't improve Anglo-Dutch relations, naturally. 

Most of the anxious letters were inspired by hardy perennial 
rumors that England was going to give in to Holland's repre- 
sentations and move out of Singapore. Every time the story 
went around town, which was as often as a large mail came in 

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from Calcutta, there would be fresh excitement and worry, 
and a flood of frightened questions from the public. As time 
went on, however, it became more and more obvious that the 
English would not be willing to give up such a profitable 
colony on anything less than complete, satisfactory proof that 
they had no right to it. 

I shall content myself with very few more figures to support 
the tale of Singapore's prosperity, but they have been carefully 
selected and are as simple and as comprehensive as I can find. 
John Crawfurd has supplied just what we want, I think in an 
article he wrote not long after his residency was terminated, 
on the general subject of free trade. 

Singapore, founded in 1819 on ground of which not ten 
acres were cleared and where the population was about three 
hundred, achieved in nine years the record of 2,875,800 value 
in combined exports and imports. This was the figure reported 
on April 30, 1828. 

In 1814 England's whole trade in the Strait of Malacca was 
short of a million sterling. In 1829, the year Crawfurd wrote 
this article, it considerably exceeded four million. 

That figure was achieved only seven years after the final de- 
cision was taken to keep Singapore as a part of the Empire. 

Raffles's letters preceding this resolution are plentifully 
sprinkled with references to the settlement and his anxieties. 
He expressed himself at length to his cousin Tom during the 
period (1820) when everything looked most uncertain, in an 
interesting little essay on his plans for the future, and Singa- 
pore's general importance in them. 'It [Singapore] is all and 
every thing I could wish/' he said, "and if no untimely fate 
awaits it, promises to become the emporium and pride of the 
East. I learn with much regret the prejudice and malignity by 
which I am attacked at home, for the desperate struggle I have 
maintained against the Dutch. Instead of being supported by 
my own Government, I find them deserting me, and giving 
way in every instance to the unscrupulous and enormous as- 
sertions of the Dutch. All however is safe so far, and if matters 
are only allowed to remain as they are all will go well. The 
great blow has been struck, and though I may personally suffer 

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in the scuffle the nation must be benefited and I should not 
be surprised were the ministers to recall me, though I should 
on many accounts regret it at the present moment. 

"Were the value of Singapore properly appreciated, I am 
confident that all England would be in its favour; it positively 
takes nothing from the Dutch and is to us every thing; it gives 
us the command of China and Japan, with Siarn and Cam- 
bodia, Cochin China, etc. to say nothing of the Islands them- 
selves. . . ." 

Between the writing of this letter and the end of his anxiety, 
when he went to visit Singapore and help draft its laws, Sir 
Stamford and Lady Raffles were to pass through the horrible 
experience, as we know, of losing most of their children. It 
sometimes seems to the reader, glancing through, his letters, 
as if Singapore and the interest Raffles took in it were the only 
influences that kept him in command of his sanity during his 
ordeal. Certainly throughout the painful missives which he 
produced during the worst of the period, when for the first 
time in his life it was an effort rather than a pleasure to write 
his good friends, Singapore is a motif which occurs again and 
again, the only fixed point in his thoughts. 



We have already spoken of the case of Palembang and the 
wrath which Sir Stamford incurred by his action in sending 
Salmond and troops out on an adventure which missed fire. 
At least once more his behavior proved unpopular to the 
authorities in England, though Raffles himself never admitted 
that he had done anything but right in regard to Pulo Nias. 
This affair was, in a way, an outgrowth of his earlier activity in 
regard to slavery, when he set free the Company Africans im- 
mediately after his arrival at Fort Marlborough. It will be re- 
membered that some of the Court took umbrage at this, as 
well as at his closing of the Bencoolen gaming houses and 
cockfighting establishments, on the overt grounds that he was 
making free of Company property. Raffles himself never 
backed down on the subject, however, and his fiery defense, 
that as a representative of Great Britain he did not see what 
502 



else he could have done and yet maintained the national repu- 
tation, was never answered. 

For a long time Raffles had, correctly, regarded the island 
of Nias as headquarters for the entire slave trade in Sumatra 
and nearby Java. It was there that the traders, realizing their 
commerce was rapidly being driven as illegal from the large 
islands, would meet and hold their auctions. Pulo Nias was 
still chief clearinghouse for the slave trade of the Indies when 
Raffles finally occupied it. Those who objected to this ma- 
neuver in England argued vaguely, unwilling to come out 
openly in defense of slavery, that Raffles had been too pre- 
cipitate, that he should have waited for definite orders before 
attempting anything of the kind, and that he was, as usual, 
running the risk of trouble with the Dutch. Cheerfully unre- 
generate, ignoring all criticism, Sir Stamford wrote in very 
different terms to Marsden, in January 1821. Observe that he 
was not yet out of the woods in regard to Singapore when he 
incurred the wrath of the directors over Pulo Nias. . . . Some- 
times one is inclined to sympathize with the Court of Direc- 
tors, if only because they must have felt so outrageously 
helpless against the stubbornness of the man. 

"I have much satisfaction," he told Marsden, "in reporting 
that the chiefs of Pulo Nias have ceded the sovereignty of that 
island to the Company. Our principal station is at Tello 
Dalum. . . . Not a vestige of primeval forest is to be found on 
the island; the whole has disappeared before the force of in- 
dustry; the whole island is a sheet of the richest cultivation 
that can be imagined, and the interior surpasses in beauty and 
fertility the richest parts of continental India, if not of Java. 

"The people, and in particular the Chiefs, are active and in- 
telligent, rich and powerful, and, as far as we can judge of their 
character, are the very reverse of those we find on this coast. 
They have cheerfully entered into our views for abolishing the 
slave trade; and the people, and the country in general, promise 
much." 

In a letter to another friend he enlarged on the ticklish sub- 
ject of "black ivory." More than fifteen hundred slaves were 
taken from Pulo Nias annually, he learned to his horror; the 

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circumstances, he insisted, were no less "revolting" than those 
attached to the same industry in Africa. (It was a popular say- 
ing in England at the time that the East Indies slaves were 
far better off than the African. In that way the public kept their 
consciences quiet.) 

'The unhappy victims, torn by violence from their friends 
and country, are delivered, pinioned hand and foot, to the 
dealers in human flesh, and kept bound during the whole 
course of the voyage. Instances have occurred, where the cap- 
tives have seized a moment of liberty to snatch up the first 
weapon within their reach, stab all whom they encountered, 
and conclude the scene by leaping overboard, and seeking de- 
liverance from their persecutors in a watery grave!" 

Lady Raffles adds in her own right, "It was impossible to 
witness the constant scenes of rapine and plunder, to which 
the coast of the Island had so long been a prey, from the in- 
roads of pirates and slave dealers, after the express injunctions 
of the legislature, and the principle so universally declared to 
actuate the civilized nations of the world. It was notorious that 
Pulo Nias, although for a long period of years nominally en- 
joying the protection of the English flag, was still the most 
abundant, and almost the only source of supply of slaves on 
the coast, and that notwithstanding the prohibition against 
importation at Bencoolen and elsewhere, it was impossible to 
prevent it entirely/' The Raffleses seemed to have an idea, 
furthermore, that the natives of Nias were so ripe for conver- 
sion to one religion or another that if they weren't quickly sup- 
plied with Christianity they would immediately take to Islam 
instead. 

Now this brings us to a matter which has confused desultory 
readers of oriental history for a generation and a half. It is 
often stated that Raffles abolished slavery in the Indies and 
even in British India. On the infrequent occasions that he and 
his merits are discussed and approval of Sir Stamford is of 
course unanimous among the British now that he is dead, 
though he died under a cloud and almost wiped out by the 
Company besides on these occasions, which admittedly do 
not occur very often, because Raffles has never been glamor- 

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ized like Clive or Lincoln, he is always given credit first and 
foremost for this matter of emancipating the slaves. He freed 
the slaves, say his admirers. Sir Stamford comes in for com- 
mendatory mention on the side, too, whenever Lord Minto is 
discussed; humanitarian colonizing, the abolition of slavery, 
painless expansion of empire, it's all a part of the story written 
by Minto and Sir Thomas Stamford Raffles, to hear their ad- 
mirers tell it. 

Nevertheless one keeps stumbling, even after the "emanci- 
pation" should have taken place, over puzzling references to 
slaves. First of all there are the slaves listed on Raffles's ex- 
pense account on Java. There were also the three slaves which 
Gillespie allegedly bought, for which the other Englishmen 
looked askance at him because it wasn't quite an English 
thing to do. But if slavery was abolished, how did Gillespie 
manage to buy those slaves, and why was Sir Stamford of all 
people using slaves in his gardens and plantations? Even the 
statistics so triumphantly produced, though certainly they 
prove that the importation of slaves dropped sharply under 
Raffles's administration, also prove, not quite so flourishingly, 
that slaves were imported during that period. So what price 
abolition? 

The answer is simple, yet it has always been difficult to put 
across to the puzzled public. Raffles did not abolish slavery. 
Raffles put a stop to slave dealing, which is a different thing. 
Even in that he was not one hundred per cent successful but 
he did fairly well; the figures prove it in a roundabout way. 
We have noted that much already. During his tenure of office 
at Batavia the value of slaves went up abruptly, so that one 
had to pay a good deal more for a handmaiden or a good strong 
carpenter after Raffles's legislative measures than before. That 
was a simple reaction to the fact of scarcity. No more imports 
meant higher prices for such marketable items as were still to 
be found on the island. As for Gillespie's un-English purchases 
and Raffles's gardening slaves, those are easily explained too. 
Gillespie probably bought bootleg slaves, and Raffles was using 
government property as he had to do; he was not empowered 
to emancipate them without special permission from the 

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Court of Directors, and it is a scandalous fact that he never 
received that permission. 

Indeed, on Sumatra he went against the rules anyway, as 
soon as he had summed up the situation. I refer to the first 
ceremony of his term, when solemnly and impressively he set 
free the Kaffirs, handing a certificate of emancipation to each. 
This caused a big stink in London, but things had gone further 
by that time than when Raffles first came to Java, and the 
ruffled directors dared not make too much of a noise about it 
for fear of public opinion. Raffles was a good friend, chiefly 
by correspondence, of the famous Wilberforce, and by 1817 
the abolitionist's efforts were bearing fruit throughout the Em- 
pire. 

Though the distinction may not sound logical, there it was. 
Under Raffles's reform measures it was still permissible to own 
slaves, but it was against the law to buy and sell them. Ulti- 
mately of course this amounted to the same thing, but literally 
one cannot say that Raffles emancipated the slaves of the East 
Indies, because he didn't. The following table of events will 
serve to explain the matter more clearly. The writer is always 
being called upon to produce it; only last week an English 
publisher after an advance reading of this book reproached her 
for not giving Raffles due credit as the man who did away with 
slavery in England. Here, then, are the facts. 

The export of slaves was forbidden, by proclamation, in 
1789. It was certainly on the strength of this proclamation that 
Raffles based his individual reforms in Batavia (1811-16) and 
earned for himself sundry directorial scowls and black marks 
in his copybook. 

In 1811, no doubt providing encouragement and a spur to 
Raffles's activities for the cause, the import of slaves from 
Arabia was forbidden. 

Not until 1824 was anything more done for slaves by legis- 
lature in England. This naturally leaves out of the accounting 
Sir Stamford's spirited antics at Bencoolen in 1818. But in the 
year 1824 it was at last announced that engaging in the slave 
trade was legally to be considered piracy, penalty for which in 
most cases was death. From that time on any Englishman who 
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traded in black ivory was a blackbirder and a felon. But still it 
was legal to own slaves. 

Slaves belonging to the Crown were emancipated in 1831. 

Two years later, in 1833, slavery was abolished wait a min- 
uteas from 1845. Not before. Raffles by 1845 was dead and 
beginning to be popular. Ergo, Raffles did not abolish slavery. 
Is that clear? 

And in any case he wasn't allowed to keep Pulo Nias. When 
Lord Hastings made his deal with the Netherlands and re- 
gained Malacca in exchange for British Sumatra, Pulo Nias 
was a part of the bargain, and slave dealing continued at a brisk 
rate on that fertile island. 



From the letters Sir Stamford wrote, especially to his cousin 
Tom, we become aware around the Bencoolen period of a gen- 
uine softening in his attitude toward Christian missionaries. 
Until his children were born and began to grow up their 
father's attitude, while not exactly unbelieving, was certainly 
lacking in enthusiasm toward Christianity and his own church. 
Sir Stamford loved to write Dr. Raffles long quizzical disserta- 
tions on comparative religion, obviously with intent to tease 
his cousin a bit, and he sometimes declared that as far as his 
own opinion counted he was satisfied to see his natives remain 
Mohammedan. It was a religion which suited them, he im- 
plied, better than the milk and water of Christianity, even 
when Christianity was practiced by a courageous Dissenter 
like the Rev. Tom. But around 1819, after his marriage to 
Sophia, the lieutenant governor of Bencoolen dropped his jok- 
ing attitude and became definitely helpful to the missions, in- 
teresting himself in them to the extent of suggesting missions 
among such difficult social problems as the cannibal Battas. 
The thin end of the wedge for Raffles was probably the Rev. 
Milne from China, a fine example of true oriental scholar. But 
even with other mission people who fell short of Milne's 
caliber, Raffles went out of his way to encourage them in their 
teaching. 

This was a perfectly natural development. His earlier atti- 

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tude, though it was the advance guard of a much later time 
when youth rebelled against all social forms, including the for- 
mal church, was too far removed from the fashion of the day 
for any man approaching middle age to sustain it. To remain 
an agnostic, Sir Stamford would have had to devote a part of 
his overcrowded life to self-defense and self-explanation, and 
the necessity would have grown greater and greater under his 
wife's gentle pressure and the soft smothering weight of public 
disapproval. Then too, as Raffles became a conventionally 
happy man, secure and content with his family and his work, 
he lost the desire to rebel. His intellect became less explora- 
tory and more spiritual. Intellects have a way of doing that 
when they approach middle age. 

By the time he so desperately wanted comfort and support, 
when his children died, it is pleasant to realize that Raffles 
was enough immersed in his church to accept what he needed. 
Without that little touch of guidance, small as it must have 
been, Stamford Raffles would doubtless have turned sour and 
remained sour, hard, and wretched for the rest of his life. Even 
a good, solid, old-fashioned atheist could scarcely object to Raf- 
fles's Christianity as long as it helped him live through those 
agonizing weeks. Sophia was a different matter; she had al- 
ways been a conventional, practicing Christian, and perhaps 
that was a good thing when the children began to slip away. 
She seemed to draw courage from some inner source, for many 
another woman has gone under and never risen to the surface 
again, in like circumstances. 

But then Sophia, like so many conventional people, remains 
a bit of a mystery even though she may not intend to be mys- 
terious. We know that she was stalwart and courageous and 
not at all stupid, though there is no evidence of humor any- 
where in her writings. We know nothing else about her: 
neither her tastes nor her talents. She was well brought up, 
and well-brought-up ladies in Sophia's day didn't talk about 
themselves any more than necessary. Most decidedly never 
did they talk about their thoughts and emotions, except in 
well-worn cliches. 

It is late both in the day and in the book to repeat ourselves 
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upon this subject, but these two people, Sir Stamford Raffles 
and his wife, were embarking upon a new phase in their career 
together and it seems not out of place once more to attempt 
an evaluation of their characters. I think the answer to the rid- 
dle of Sophia Raffles is not far to seek. She suffered agonies, 
it is true, when her children died, but though her salvation 
was not the same as her husband's she also had one. His was 
his work; hers was her life's interest too her husband. She 
must indeed have been devoted to him, as he had once written 
Cousin Tom when describing his bride. Some women are first 
and foremost wives, and others are first and foremost mothers. 
Sophia was obviously a wife, and her love for her children came 
second to her devotion to Raffles. And so, though her heart 
broke when she lost her beautiful son Leopold and broke 
afresh when Charlotte lay dead, and must have broken yet 
again when little Marsden drifted off though by that time she 
was too numb to suffer very much still, groping through the 
darkness, she did at last encounter the hand of her husband, 
and she knew that she was not, after all, alone; she still had the 
dearest one of all. There was still work to do. 

In spite of her neutral, quiet colors, then, Sophia is a person 
we can see clearly enough when we look at Raffles's world. 
There is nothing vague or shadowy about Sophia. The true 
Raffles mystery remains, as it has for years, undisturbed in the 
cemetery of Batavia, beneath Olivia's tombstone. 

Sorrowfully resigned and still tottering from weakness, be- 
hold Raffles and his Sophia, in 1822, departing from Fort 
Marlborough with a double purpose: to get away from that 
now accursed island where they had spent happy years, and to 
do what Sir Stamford doggedly considered his most important 
duty, putting Singapore on a firm foundation of law and 
finance. 

Immediately on arriving there Raffles felt better. For the first 
time since the approach of his tragic domestic crisis he real- 
ized that he was still alive and that he did not very much mind 
having survived, which was a sure sign that health was return- 
ing to his wasted body. The familiar miracle of convalescence 
was enacted once more. He wrote, the day after disembarking: 

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"We landed yesterday, and I have once more established 
my headquarters in the centre of my Malayan friends. I have 
just time to say this much, more you shall have soon and often: 
in the meantime you will be glad to know that I feel sufficient 
health and strength to do all I wish. The coldest and most dis- 
interested could not quit Bencoolen, and land at Singapore, 
without surprise and emotion. What, then, must have been 
my feelings, after the loss of almost every thing that was dear 
to me on that ill-fated coast? After all the risks and dangers to 
which this my almost only child had been exposed, to find it 
grown and advanced beyond measure, and even my warmest 
anticipations and expectations, in importance, wealth, and in- 
terestin every thing that can give it value and permanence? 

"I did feel when I left Bencoolen, that the time had passed 
when I could take much active interest in Indian affairs, and 
I wished myself safe home; but I already feel differently; I feel 
a new life and vigor about me; and if it please God to grant 
me health, the next six months will, I hope, make some 
amends for the gloom of the last sixteen." 

The next line is poignant. 

"Rob me not of this my political child. . ." 



CHAPTER XXVIII 



Though Canning started out 

with the customary prejudice against John Company's problem 
child Raffles, he changed his mind. In fact it now seems evi- 
dent that Canning was the man directly responsible for Eng- 
land's retaining Singapore and saving Sir Stamford's political 
offspring for the Empire. 

C. H. Philips in an article on the Secret Committee dis- 
closes this fact and explains how it came to pass. According 
to him. Canning took the advice of the Secret Committee in 
the negotiations between England and Holland to settle dis* 
putes in the Archipelago (1820-24). Pattison and Marjori- 
bank, chairmen, and Elphinstone and Grant, senior directors, 
were named by the committee as a Select Secret Committee 
to advise Canning on this matter, and he had such respect for 
their judgment that he let them overrule his earlier decision 
to relinquish Great Britain's claim to the island. There were 
in the Court of Directors five men who had been in office 
more than twenty-five years Grant, E. Parry, Elphinstone, 
Cotton, and Bosanquet and Canning bowed to their superior 
experience. 

It seems that Canning, "conscious of the weakness of Brit- 

ain's legal claim to Singapore/' would have abandoned the 

station if the committee had not stubbornly insisted on Singa- 

, pore's importance to England. That island was the only safe-* 



guard, they maintained, to the China fleet's passage through 
the Strait of Malacca. But Canning was still dubious that 
Britain could hold the new station, and he asked his advisers 
to suggest some other port that would do as well for Eng- 
land's purposes. The committee promptly retorted that there 
was no such place, which was exactly why Singapore "must 
on no account be relinquished/ 7 Canning thereupon agreed 
to hold on, and Raffles's judgment was vindicated. 



Fate stopped just short of fashioning a Greek tragedy, with 
Sir Stamford Raffles and Sophia each playing both hero and 
victim. A veritable tidal wave of disaster had swept over Ben- 
coolen, but afterward the waters of Raffles's life became calm 
and quiet. And then, so gently that one scarcely saw how swiftly 
it was happening, they ebbed away. It was as if the captious 
gods of an earlier day than his, like the nearly human deities 
on Olympus, after playing football with Raffles for years, 
suddenly felt ashamed of their sport and resolved to let him 
have his own way for a while at any rate, just for the few years 
that were left to him. Raffles didn't feel in the least, how- 
ever, like a man whose career was soon to close. He was full 
of vigor and quiet satisfaction in his work, as well he should 
have been, because of all his remarkable accomplishments 
the framing of Singapore's laws was perhaps the most notable 
arid praiseworthy. If for nothing else, it should be remem- 
bered as a feat of efficiency, the entire set of laws having been 
recorded and put in working order before their author took 
his leave, only nine months after arriving. But it is for more 
than winning high grades in a non-stop endurance run that 
Raffles deserves admiring praise. He drafted those laws in 
1823. Until Singapore was captured and occupied by the 
Japanese in 1942 they still served, with a few minor changes, 
and served well. Today, with the British again in possession, 
Raffles's original outline for Singapore's laws and constitution 
is still satisfactory. He did not exaggerate, though he meant to, 
when he wrote with genial humor from the ship which carried 
him away from Singapore Harbor: 



"I have had ... to look for a century or two beforehand, 
and provide for what Singapore may one day become/' 

He started out, naturally, somewhat appalled by the size 
of the task before him. He admitted this weakness frankly to 
his sympathetic confidante, the duchess: "I assure you I stand 
much in need of advice, and were it not for Lady Raffles, I 
should have no counsellor at all. She is nevertheless a host to 
me, and if I do live to see you again, it will be entirely owing 
to her love and affection; without this I should have been 
cast away long ago/ 7 

But this melancholy mood soon gave way to the stimulation 
that he always felt when he had a job as well fitted to his 
peculiar talents as this one was to prove. Besides, life was 
shaping up pleasantly for various little reasons. His sister 
Mary Anne, of whom he had always been particularly fond, 
was living in Singapore because Captain Flint, her husband, 
was town harbor master. Together with the Flints and their 
offspring, the RafHeses occupied a newly built house on Gov- 
ernment Hill, Abdullah's Forbidden Hill of gloomy and 
mysterious history, from the top of which Raffles had fired 
his ship's cannon. Not least important of Sir Stamford's tasks 
was coaching Crawfurd for his new post as successor to the 
stubborn Farquhar, who was still holding out and perpetrat- 
ing his sitdown strike. 

At this period the Marsden correspondence becomes de- 
lightfully informative. Raffles had evidently found that his 
thoughts sorted themselves out the better for the letters he 
wrote his old friend; and so even when he was lightheartedly 
describing the natural history specimens he had been collect- 
ing, the duyongs which looked like mermaids and the giant 
"potatoe or yam" which proved to weigh almost five hundred 
pounds, a fit match, he claimed, for his great flower, he was 
using half his brain, all the time, to think out the new pattern 
for Singapore's laws. 

Raffles was in a unique position regarding that community. 
For five years after planting the British flag on the beach he 
had been solely responsible for his "political child." Farquhar, 
living on the spot, had acted as resident, it is true, and had 



certainly drawn his salary as resident. Nobody during those 
five years had pinned Raffles down as to the exact relationship 
between Farquhar and himself, but in fact, as the Bengal 
Government was well aware, Raffles was the one and only 
chief of Singapore. It was no innovation that one man should 
draw up the rules for a new Company factory, but the rapidly 
increasing importance of Singapore had already promoted it 
out of the class of mere factories, and nobody knew better 
than Raffles how important these particular rules were going 
to be. 

"I am now busy/' he wrote an intimate friend in England, 
"in allotting the lands and laying out the several towns, de- 
fining rights, and establishing powers and rules for their pro- 
tection and preservation. I have been a good deal impeded, 
but the task, though an arduous and serious one, is not one 
that I find unpleasant. What I feel most is the want of good 
counsel and advice, and of sufficient confidence in my own 
experience and judgment to lay down so broad and perma- 
nent a foundation as I could wish/' To another friend he said, 
"My time is at present engaged in remodelling and laying out 
my new city, and in establishing institutions and laws for its 
future constitution; a pleasant duty enough in England, where 
you have books, hard heads, and lawyers to refer to, but here 
by no means easy. . . ." 

It is characteristic of Raffles, beginning the task, that one 
of his first preoccupations was with the college he had long 
wanted to found somewhere in the Archipelago for the study 
of Malay. Just as he had sought out and built up the mori- 
bund Batavian Society of Arts and Sciences when he came to 
Java, so he concentrated his first hopes and ideas for Singa- 
pore on an institute of learning. The man who had experienced 
such phenomenal material success never for a moment for- 
got the boy he had been, that boy who sat up night after 
night over his books, snatching an education out of the air, 
stealing the candle for light to read by. Nor had he forgotten 
that Malay class of which he had spoken to Abdullah long 
ago, the two of them pacing the dusty pathway near a boys' 
school in Malacca. It is questionable whether any other man 



in all the Far East would have started out on a formidable 
task in just that way, but Raffles knew his values. He founded 
his college, and he endowed it with carefully selected lands, 

As is usual in a boom town, real estate was immensely valu- 
able, and he could not have found a better way to ensure 
prosperity to his favorite project. Finally as an added precau- 
tion he arranged with Dr. Morrison of China, successor to the 
famous Milne, to bring the mission Anglo-Chinese College 
from Malacca and incorporate it with his new Malay College, 
the result to be designated the "Singapore Institution/' avow- 
edly intended "for the cultivation of Chinese and Malayan 
literature, and for the moral and intellectual improvement of 
the Archipelago and the surrounding countries/' 

It was not normal behavior for empire builders, but Raffles 
knew what he was doing. Sometimes his foresight was un- 
canny. Today, thanks to his activity during Singapore's early 
years, no other part of the British Empire is so well known 
through its literature and language as is the Archipelago. The 
oriental scholar is overwhelmed by the wealth of material 
offered him in this department of government. There are 
always on hand any number of books, translations, brochures, 
and dictionaries compiled by Malays and Englishmen alike, 
so that the seeker after knowledge in related fields, such as 
Chinese or Mongol, is smitten with wondering envy. The 
secret of this fine collection is Raffles first of all, Raffles and 
the promise he made to himself in Abdullah's presence, long 
before Singapore was founded. When he established the col- 
lege he created a tradition too; both have lasted through sev- 
eral generations of war and peace. 

Next to the college in importance, thought Raffles most 
administrators would have placed it first on the agenda- 
came the job of assuring clear representation and careful pro- 
tection for his darling concept, free trade for Singapore. 
Raffles made no mistake in judgment. He knew what agency 
was mainly responsible for his city's fantastic growth. The 
island's geographical position helped, it is true, and so did the 
contrast between systems, vividly evident in the contiguity of 
British and Dutch colonies there in the Straits. Naturally the 



natives flocked to Singapore; they would have done, anyway, 
because it was easy to reach and because they preferred British 
to Dutch government methods, but the new colony owed her 
life and health first of all to free trade. Sir Stamford had to 
embody these principles firmly in the new constitution, and 
it was also vitally important to protect them against attack in 
the future, when he was no longer there to watch over things. 
As he told Marsden, after proudly quoting a statement he 
had just sent the Court of Directors eight million dollars 
turned over in Singapore's first two and a half years, and all in 
native trade 'It being a great object to establish the freedom 
and independence of the port on a solid foundation . . ." he 
had to be very, very careful to plug up all the holes, to make the 
setup absolutely foolproof. 

Last, but most pressingly important at the moment, was 
the matter of law and order. A code of regulations was of 
course necessary. In the very early days when the population 
was still of a size to keep within bounds, a homespun, dictato- 
rial sort of justice had sufficed, but the settlement was already 
so large in 1822 as to need something more formal than these 
methods. Besides, Sir Stamford had many theories which he 
was anxious to put into practice, theories full grown from Lord 
Minto's nebulous philosophies of the old days, which dealt 
with social problems. It is nonsense to talk of democracy in 
a Far Eastern colony of the nineteenth century, in a land over 
which two European empires had squabbled, and a com- 
munity composed of itinerant natives, traders, and pirates 
from the hodgepodge of neighboring islands. Democracy is 
too big a word, besides which Raffles would never have been 
so grandiose or false as to use it. But he did have a strong 
feeling that the city would be all the better for a government 
in which the inhabitants had some voice, particularly in the 
dispensing of justice. There his anthropological knowledge 
stood him in good stead. He understood as few other English- 
men could have done that in justice nothing is ever immuta- 
bly fixed in space. What looks to be obviously right or wrong 
to an Englishman may appear in completely opposite terms 
to a Malay. This was not to say that Raffles advocated self- 



government for his colony. He was neither so advanced nor so 
unrealistic as to entertain such a revolutionary notion as that. 
Even the mild measures he did advocate seemed violently 
revolutionary to some of his colleagues. Briefly, it was a sug- 
gestion that a magistracy be selected annually from among the 
Singapore merchants, twelve each year: also that cases be tried 
by jury and that the jury be composed, at times, of Europeans 
and natives together. 

Oddly perhaps, certainly unexpectedly, he encountered no 
difficulty in persuading his colleagues to accept this idea. 
They were distracted by other problems and were willing to 
agree to this scheme in their haste to settle the other matters. 
The difficulty arose over a related affair however over pre- 
vention of crime, rather than punishment. Raffles had long 
wanted to prohibit gambling and cockfighting outright and 
legally in the colonies he governed, because he knew by long 
weary experience how often these dissipations were responsi- 
ble for serious infractions of the law as well as plain simple 
rioting. He always ran into trouble when he attempted to 
carry out this intention, however, because gaming houses and 
cockfighting establishments provided revenue in a quick, easy 
fashion, and the men directly responsible for the financing 
of the colony didn't want to give up this speedy profit. Raffles's 
experience in Singapore was similar to those of earlier occa- 
sions when he had made like attempts to reform the com- 
munity. He readily succeeded this time in winning the ap- 
proval of the government in Bengal and of prohibiting all 
such pastimes in Singapore town, but he had not been gone 
from the colony very long before Crawfurd, tempted by the 
prospect of large revenues and worried for the want of cash, 
once again allowed the owners of gambling houses, et cetera, 
to set up shop, as soon as he knew they were willing to pay 
fat fees for licenses. Sir Stamford's policy, however, won out 
in the end, for the matter soon came up for judgment before 
the grand jury, and they held that Raffles had been right, 
that Crawfurd could not reverse his decision, and that the 
gambling had to go. 

Perhaps the question which holds most interest for us to- 



day, in this necessarily brief resum6 of Raffles's last months 
and work in Singapore, is the recurring one of slavery. That 
was an evil which he grasped and grappled with firmly as soon 
as he had spotted it, flourishing like the plague in his city. 
His decision in every matter pertaining to the slave trade was 
one of the chief sources of trouble between him and sulky 
Colonel Farquhar. Farquhar himself, it appears, was a slave 
owner on a considerable scale, and he impeded Raffles's re- 
forms in regard to the traffic as much as he possibly could. 
However, his day was over, and at any rate no one could have 
stood up successfully for slavery at this late date. Once Sir 
Stamford knew that he stood on firm ground he struck accu- 
rately and with effect. In a letter to Dr. Wallich, with whom he 
had lately become friendly, Raffles speaks plainly of this: 

'The magistrates have commenced operations with great 
prudence and judgment; their first presentation was upon the 
arrangement of the town, 

"Their second came in yesterday [that would be March 7, 
1823] in the shape of a memorial against slavery the slave- 
master and slave-debtor system which seems to have been 
permitted here to an unlimited extent. I have not yet finally 
decided upon the question, but I am much inclined to think 
the wisest and safest plan will be to do in this as I did in the 
lands, annul all that has gone before. This establishment was 
formed long after the enactments of the British legislature^ 
which made it felony to import slaves into a British colony, 
and both importers and exporters are alike guilty, to say noth- 
ing of the British authority who countenanced the trade. The 
acknowledgement of slavery in any shape in a settlement like 
Singapore, founded on principles so diametrically opposed to 
the admission of such a practice, is an anomaly in the consti- 
tution of the place> which cannot, I think, be allowed to exist/' 

No doubt the following passage is the result of such cogi- 
tations on his part. It is rather a pity that we cannot in some 
way underline the words, or print them in red and gold, or 
employ some other method of calling attention to them, for 
they merit all the attention we can get for them. They mark 
a tremendous satisfaction for Sir Stamford, but there is more 



in them than one man's triumph, even when that man is 
Raffles. They meant freedom for hundreds of people, living 
or yet unborn. 

"As the condition of slavery, under any denomination what- 
ever, cannot be recognised within the jurisdiction of the Brit- 
ish authority, all persons who may have been so imported, 
transferred, or sold as slaves or slave-debtors, since the 2gth 
of February, 1819, arc entitled to claim their freedom, on ap- 
plication to the registrar, as hereafter provided; and it is hereby 
declared, that no individual can hereafter be imported for 
sale, transferred or sold as a slave or slave-debtor, or having 
his or her fixed residence under the protection of the British 
authorities at Singapore, can hereafter be considered or treated 
as a slave, under any denomination, condition, colour, or pre- 
tence whatever." 

The reader will recognize this proclamation to be extremely 
significant, once it has been translated into American English 
out of the quasi-legal jargon in which our hero was, unfortu- 
nately, so fluent. For his sympathizers it is an immense satis- 
faction to realize that Sir Stamford was ultimately entitled 
thus to settle the matter of slavery outright, once and for all, 
in his own special corner of the world, regardless of all those 
fine points in law which had held him back and frustrated his 
former attempts to combat the traffic. That is not to say that 
his earlier efforts were ever completely futile; they weren't. 
Raffles had managed to put a crimp in the slavery business 
more than once. In respect to Singapore, however, he wiped 
the slate clean, which is as it should be. Note that all the slave- 
holders in Singapore, as well as the dealers, had at last to give 
in. Their day was done, All property rights in "black ivory" 
which any Singapore resident may have held simply melted 
away under Raffles's proclamation. Every slave on the island 
suddenly owned his own body, complete and forever, with- 
out having to worry about paying for it, then or later. Think- 
ing it over, one reflects that of all the various sensations which 
may contribute to a normal man's experience, the knowledge 
that he has "been responsible for setting free some human 
being, no matter who, or where, or what sort, must surpass 



all the other intoxications which a mortal is capable of feel- 
ing. Surely Raffles for at least a few days partook of divinity's 
food and learned the savor of it. Almost, in spite of his Ben- 
coolen ordeal and the ceaseless irritation of his lifelong strug- 
gle with stupidity, I can find it in my heart to envy him his 
life, for the sake of those hours when it was given him to real- 
ize, freshly, that he had freed the slaves of Singapore. 



The founding of Singapore, represented as the last great ven- 
ture of Raffles the empire builder, is a godsend to a biogra- 
pher. It is neat. It is nicely calculated in timing, in drama, and 
in significance. A journalist himself and one of the best writ- 
ers ever graduated from John Company's educational institu- 
tion, Sir Stamford fully appreciated the value of Singapore on 
the record as his final great accomplishment. Technically 
speaking, it rounds off the story to perfection. One can see 
that he was aware of this, in the insistence with which he re- 
peats time and again to his favorite correspondents, "This is 
my last public work. . . . This is my final important political 
act; I am satisfied now. . . . After this the Dutch may do 
their worst; I am no longer worried/' 

Admittedly these are paraphrases, but they faithfully ex- 
press Sir Stamford's mood throughout the closing years of his 
stay in the Orient. Now if ever is the time for a careful chap- 
ter in the best solemn manner of the historian, tracing the 
effect on world events of Singapore through the years that 
followed its annexation by Great Britain. Now if ever is the 
moment to do a conventional, searching study of Singapore 
the Cornerstone of Empire; Singapore, last, uttermost, outer- 
most of all outposts. Had this book been written and pub- 
lished, as was first planned, before the events that closed 1941, 
that is just the sort of chapter with which it would have ended. 
Fortunately for the writer, it wasn't finished in time. The dra- 
matic splash of Pearl Harbor intervened, and today, when one 
looks back and reads the periodicals current at that time, one 
is deeply impressed by the amount of similar writing then per- 
petrated 

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Especially is one struck, unavoidably, by the incredible 
sloppy-thinking silliness of most of it, in the light of what 
came immediately after. I defy anyone, reading the weekly 
Life which, a very few weeks before Pearl Harbor, featured 
an article entitled "The Ragged Outposts of Empire" to re- 
main mirthless. The laughter may well sound bitter, but it is 
bound to come. Therefore I am fighting shy of the sententious 
pleasures of the historian. Let someone else indulge in re- 
sounding generalities: the facts arc few and easy to set down 
in order. Until 1941 Singapore was certainly the bulwark of 
the Empire. What importance she maintained throughout the 
first hundred and twenty-two years of her existence as the gem 
of England's oriental possessions was manifest: the British 
themselves expected Singapore as a fortress to withstand 
Japan's most furious attacks. She didn't. The Archipelago 
fell, an easy victim, within the third month of the Pacific 
war, 1941-45. Therefore, though Singapore is British once 
more and I for one am glad of itfor she is exclusively a Brit- 
ish invention and represents constructive action rather than 
the usual snatch-and-grab tactics of empire buildingI have 
become wary of making weighty pronouncements on Geo- 
politiL Taking for granted the kind permission of my readers, 
I once more eschew the temptations of prophecy and hastily 
baked economics, and abandon the Significance of Singapore 
in favor of a simpler theme Raffles, his story. 

Unconsciously we have slipped, in the last few pages, into 
a habit of evaluating all the incidents and developments of 
the pain-filled weeks -Raffles spent in Bencoolen after the flight 
of the good times, and of the busy months in Singapore after 
that, as a sort of house cleaning. We have been finishing up 
our accounts, as it were, mechanically clearing the decks in 
preparation for the end. Belatedly I realize that I have been 
speaking of "the end" in ambiguous phrases, quite as if Death 
were lurking round the corner, ready to pounce on poor Sir 
Stamford as soon as the unwary reader turns the next page. 
This is decidedly not true; Death was not in my thoughts. I 
must have taken on some few of my subject's ardent enthu- 
siasms, and subconsciously have looked upon the fate of the 

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Fame as the true end of his career. Certainly that grotesque 
calamity was a gratuitous turn of the screw. 

In many ways John Company was a dull fellow, though it is 
not nice to speak ill of the dead. Certainly he never subscribed 
to that nursery maxim about all work and no play. He never 
even cared for work of a different type from his own; anything 
except trade, and such politics as those upon which trade 
depended, was considered by the majority of the Court of 
Directors to be a wicked waste of their time. That fact is apt 
to be lost in the shuffle, for Raffles was always burningly en- 
thusiastic about his natural history research and never allowed 
his bosses' grudging attitude to discourage him. His personal 
letters were full of the topic, especially when in the course of 
his duty he was removed from a familiar locality and placed in 
a strange settlement where the fauna and botany of the sur- 
roundings seemed worthy of close study. Sumatra as a whole 
was the most fascinating place, from that particular point of 
view, which Sir Stamford was ever enabled to visit in pursuit 
of his career. We have seen in excerpts from his letters to 
Marsden and his duchess how all-absorbing the study of nature 
was for him, and how happily he mingled this study with the 
technical details of opening new fields of trade for his Com- 
pany. Already, before his final departure from the East Indies, 
he had almost completed important plans begun during his 
1817 visit to London in conversation with Sir Joseph Banks: 
to set up somewhere in England, probably London, a zoologi- 
cal society. First necessity for the project, of course, was a 
collection of live specimens for the zoo; second was another 
sort of collection, of plants, minerals, mounted stuffed ani- 
mals, and all the other requisites of a museum. The untimely 
death of the older man, Banks, did not put an end to Sir Stam- 
ford's favorite hopes, and the Regent's Park Zoological Gar- 
dens are today the chief reason England has to remember the 
name of Thomas Stamford Raffles. The man in the street 
would probably be hard put to it to reply if you were to pose 
him a sudden question regarding Singapore. He would not be 
able to answer quickly any of the common sort of inquiry; 
Raffles's connection with the Crown Colony is sadly con- 



fused in his mind, so that he will, almost without doubt, tell 
you that Raffles was the bloke who built the hotel out there. 
But if you talk to your cockney about the zoo in Regent's 
Park, you will get a very different reaction, "Him? Oh r that's 
different! Why didn't you say it was him in the first place? Of 
course, everybody knows about that Raffles. . . ." 

The first time Sir Stamford sent home a considerable num- 
ber of animals and plants from Sumatra he innocently ex- 
pected the Company to share his pride and joy in having col- 
lected so many excellent specimens. One of them, it so hap- 
pens, was that giant flower of his, Rafflesia arnolcli: at any rate 
the shipment as a whole was one to stir to rapturous excite- 
ment any person who had the slightest true interest in nat- 
ural history. Sumatra even today is a fertile hunting ground 
for zoologists and botanists, teeming as it is with tropical life. 
But John Company received the news coldly, to say the least. 
The Court all but reprimanded their lieutenant general of 
Bencoolen officially for having wasted time and money on 
such foolishness, which, as Raffles would have been forced to 
admit, certainly did nothing in the way of developing trade 
for Great Britain in the Far East. He was definitely not, they 
said firmly, permitted to waste any more of the Company's 
money on that sort of thing. 

Unregenerate and unashamed, Raffles went ahead with his 
hobby, nor would the most inimical of his superiors have 
dared to imply that he neglected his duties while so doing or 
used funds improperly. With or without natural history, the 
East India Company never got so much work out of any other 
employee as they did out of Sir Stamford Raffles, and in their 
very infrequent periods of being reasonable they admitted as 
much. The American Dr. Horsfield as well as the Company's 
Arnold and Jack, the ill-starred Leyden back in the early days 
of Penang, and the two Frenchmen Diard and Duvaucel, all 
were Raffles's companions in this world of science, and Mars- 
den acted at long distance as professor emeritus, just as Sophia 
and the children, during those short years when the children 
were spared to him, played the parts of willing, eager students 
to his teaching- 



Later, talking it over, he usually said that one half the entire 
collection he made in Sumatra was sent home in March 
aboard the Mary and arrived safe in London early in 1820. 
The bulk of it went to Sir Joseph Banks, of course, but a few 
extra-special things, as for example a dried tapir, he gave to 
friends: Prince Leopold got the tapir. There remained, then, 
to accompany Lady Raffles and Sir Stamford on their last 
trip home, the other half of the collection. 

After the catastrophe the Raffleses made several attempts to 
list their losses. The natural history collection headed it, for 
at the time most of those plants and animals were irreplace- 
able. In the light of the present, however, a far more important 
portion of Raffles's belongings, surely, was his collection of 
Malay manuscripts. Throughout his long term of office in the 
East he had sought out these manuscripts; Abdullah said once 
in his Memoir that there was not, he truly believed, one old 
Malayan document left in the neighborhood of Malacca 
after Sir Stamford had lived there a few weeks, so earnestly 
did he look them out and buy them during the time he was 
studying Malay. 

There was also a full set of maps, made by Raffles himself 
in his own beautiful style. Then too, of course, he had with 
him the entire file of his official papers, representing the work 
he had done since his first arrival on Pulo Penang, back in 
1805. ^ide from these articles, the loss of which means a loss 
to the general public, not only in England but in the entire 
civilized world aside from these, there were the personal for- 
tunes and belongings of Raffles and Sophia, Everything they 
owned in the world, naturally, was packed up and stored in 
the hold, ready to accompany them, and the estimated value 
of this part of the cargo was, at a moderate computation, 
twenty-five thousand pounds, Insured? No, of course not. One 
couldn't easily take out insurance in those days for such a 
perilous undertaking as a journey from Bencoolen to England. 
It would have to be done by special arrangement at home, 
and it wasn't. No, the thing could not have been avoided in 
any way. It was purely and simply Fate in her worst mood, 
the mood in which she always dealt with Raffles. 
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The voyage back from Singapore to Bencoolen, in June 
1823, might have passed without remark if it hadn't been for 
our old friends the Dutch again. Lady Raffles and Sir Stam- 
ford, finding themselves, aboard the Hero of Malown, under 
necessity to pause in Batavia Roads for several days while the 
ship unloaded cargo from Bengal, decided that Sophia ought 
to go ashore and rest a little from the rigors of sea travel. (She 
was pregnant, as usual, but not in her customary blooming 
health. Lady Raffles's constitution must have been perma- 
nently impaired after her serious illnesses of 1822.) As Raffles 
reported with some amusement in a letter he wrote from the 
ship, it was a trifling notion at best, and one which it never 
occurred to them would give rise to any excitement. Purely 
as a formality, a polite gesture, lie wrote a short note to Baron 
van dcr Capellcn, the Dutch governor general at Batavia, and 
sent it ashore by Sophia's young brother, informing the baron 
that Lady Raffles would land, owing to her delicate state of 
health, but that it was neither his, Raffles's, "wish nor inten- 
tion' 7 himself to set foot on shore. 

"Had Bonaparte returned to life, and anchored in the 
Downs/' he commented in his account of the affair, "it would 
not have excited greater agitation in England." 

The baron, very much upset, hastened to reply that Raffles's 
letter had extremely surprised him and that, considering every- 
thing which had passed, it was of course absolutely impossible 
for him to receive Sir Stamford ashore it was a meeting 
which must be avoided at all costs* As a gentleman the baron 
respected the fact of Mmc. Raffles's illness, and understood 
that the couple would have to come ashore unofficially, but 
he, the governor, begged to be excused from the usual diplo- 
matic courtesies. He sputtered for a final paragraph, mention- 
ing a few complaints which it had recently been his duty to 
send to Raffles's government about Raffles's behavior, and 
repeated that any personal interview between the two of them 
must be avoided. 

To this Sir Stamford replied with calm and dignity, though 
he was inwardly quaking with laughter, that it had never been 
his intention to leave the ship, that his note had been nothing 

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but a formality, that he was sorry the baron had been so 
shocked and surprised, and that if it came to a matter of com- 
plaintswell, he had in the recent past found it necessary on 
his own part to make a complaint or two about the baron, so 
they were probably quits on that. He reiterated his statement 
that if Lady Raffles had not been very pregnant he would 
not have dreamed of putting her ashore on Java, under these 
awkward circumstances. However, she was and he had to, and 
would the baron be sure she could get back to the ship as soon 
as she wanted to return? 

During the week the Hero of Malown stayed at anchor in 
the roads, people in droves came out to see Sir Stamford. "He 
there held as it were/' said Sophia, "a continual lev^e every 
day, people of all ranks flocking to him/' 

Presumably the baron kept his eyes turned in the other di- 
rection for the duration of the visit and saw naught of this. 
One can imagine him puffing and blowing and turning crim- 
son whenever he thought of that fellow out there in midstream; 
one visualizes the stout Netherlandish pride with which he 
reflected that he had put that man Raffles in his place for 
once, at any rate! 



The stay at Bencoolen was characteristically unpleasant. 
Raffles was still beset with doubts and regrets on the subject of 
Farquhar: "if a brother had been opposed to them [the in- 
terests of Singapore], I must have acted as I did towards 
Colonel Farquhar/' he wrote Wallich, but the thought of it 
still harried him. 

There were a thousand arrangements to be made, for which 
time was too short even after it was discovered that they could 
not leave Bencoolen that year, as they had hoped, but must 
wait at least until the second month in 1824 for the ship on 
which they had decidedthe Fame. Meanwhile Sophia's con- 
finement drew near; it was evident that she was in a danger- 
ously weak state; her anxious husband reported just a week 
before the birth that "only last night we were forced to apply 
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thirty leeches, and have recourse to warm baths and laudanum, 
to keep down inflammation/ 7 What with this worry and sev- 
eral sudden deaths among the members of the European staff. 
Sir Stamford was scarcely in a state to put his many affairs into 
good order, yet every moment was valuable and he couldn't 
waste them, 

The wretched Lady Raffles had her baby, a little girl they 
named Flora, about the first of November, but she had scarcely 
recovered when she was brought down again by a severe attack 
of fever, and of course the child died during this onslaught. 
Most colonials know how cunningly chronic malaria lies in 
wait, attacking its victim as soon as his vitality is low. Sophia 
was indeed so bad that Raffles wrote that month to Wallich 
(my italics), "Whether I go home or not, I must, if Lady 
Raffles survives, send her home by an early opportunity." 

To a member of the family he was more explicit: "The loss 
of an infant only a few months old is one of those things 
which in itself perhaps might soon be got over, knowing how- 
uncertain life is at that period, but this loss of our fourth and 
only remaining child in India has revived all former afflictions,, 
and been almost too much for us. Fortunately Sophia's fever 
has not returned since the event, and upon the whole she is 
in better health than she was preceding, but she has not yet 
left the house; her spirits as well as my own are completely 
broken, and most anxious are we to get away from such a 
charnel-house, but here we are detained for want of an oppor- 
tunity. How often do we wish the Fame had come out direct 
we might have saved this last misfortune but we have 
neither seen nor heard of her, and God only knows when the 
day of our deliverance will arrive- Either I must go to Eng- 
land or by remaining in India die/" 

I doubt if we could find in all Raffles's correspondence an- 
other passage as depressed as that one, and small wonder. Few 
names are familiar in the melancholy roll call of the season's 
casualties, though we recognize that of Captain Salmond, but 
Raffles's reiterated comments on the death, now of this friend 
and now of that, give m at least some idea of the depression 
which hung ova: Beocoolen those last weeks like a miasma,. 



Raffles did not spend much time, however, in repining. De- 
pressed or no, well or ill, the habits of a lifetime carry one on, 
and he was still able to send a long letter to Mr. Murdoch 
respecting his satisfaction with Singapore and his assurance 
that the colony was now, at last, surely, England's to keep. 
He hoped to write a detailed account of the new city, either 
en route to England or after arriving. In the meantime he was 
happy to have received, tardily it is true, but nevertheless wel- 
come for sentimental reasons if for nothing else, a message 
from the Bengal Government expressing their approbation 
<pf all his public works. Then there was Cousin Tom; Raffles 
wrote Tom a sort of summing up of the state of grace to be 
found, or rather not to be found, among the cannibals of 
Sumatra. It was Sir Stamford's carelessly amused opinion that 
more Christian missions should be established among the 
natives of the interior, unless the Christian world wished to 
resign itself to the danger of "hundreds of thousands, perhaps 
millions, in Sumatra" ultimately falling for the blandish- 
ments of Islam. Shrewdly Raffles called attention to one ad- 
vantage which Christianity could offer as a selling point: Mo- 
hammedans are supposed to refrain from most of the favorite 
vices of the Malay i.e., opium, cockfighting, and so on. Not 
that Christianity exactly endorses these pastimes, but ... In 
any case, he said, according to British policy, the local officials 
Ihad heretofore ignored religious matters, supposing there was 
,any religion to ignore among these savage tribes, but the 
Padries had lately made such headway as they carried the 
Crescent inland, and had overrun so much of the rich and 
populous country of Sumatra, that British authority felt called 
upon to take some sort of decisive action. 

But the best will in the world cannot keep impatient people 
forever diverted. The ship did not come. Even with all his 
time-killing activity, with all his distractions, the days lagged 
until Raffles actually became neurotic and fanciful, which was 
most untypical of him. To one of his intimates he wrote ir- 
ritably, after January had opened: 

"We have .entered the new year, and as yet no accounts of 
rthe Fame, You can hardly imagine to yourself the serious dis- 



appointment to all our hopes and plans which this occasions. 
We begin to think we are doomed to end our days here, and 
that there is something like a spell on our movements. After 
Sophia's serious illness and our last affliction, the delay of a 
day is most serious, and night and day we cannot help regret- 
ting that you have not ensured a ship on the strength of my 
letters to you I relied exclusively on what you would do, and 
still have no other hope than that the Fame will be in time to 
save our lives, though we have very little confidence that this 
will be the case." 

Raffles meant every word of this Ietter 7 exaggerated as It 
may sound today, in the twentieth century. After so many 
delays and so many deaths, he was becoming superstitious, 
and one can scarcely wonder at this, considering how many 
times during the past few years the life of a child or a friend 
might have been saved, if only the ship had been in time. No 
doubt in his innermost heart the unhappy man was convinced 
that Sophia, his last and dearest love, would be the next vic- 
tim of dilatory shipping. Run down as he was, overworked, 
with frayed nerves and the emotional upset which accom- 
panies such an important change in daily life, it is no wonder 
that even the gentle Thomas Stamford Raffles sounded ill- 
natured. The recipient of this letter, thanks to Sophia's discre- 
tion as Editor of the Memoir, remains anonymous. Consider- 
ing what was to happen in the near future, it is just as well 
that his name was not disclosed. Whoever he was, he must 
have been bitterly reproached a thousand times, after every- 
thing was over, if not openly by the unfortunate Raffles couple, 
then at any rate by his own conscience, because his neglect 
cost them dear. It really becomes difficult not to believe there 
was "something like a spell" on the Raffles fortunes; it is al- 
most impossible to suppose that Fate didn't have a special 
grudge against them. There was that matter of insurance, for 
instance. Mr. Anonymous neglected to see to it at his end, and 
at Raffles's end nothing could ever be done. The Fame, ac- 
cording to the rules of shipping then in force, was insured only 
in regard to her own cargo and the ship itself; thus the East 
India Company, which could easily have sustained such a loss, 



was never called upon to do so. The accident had no effect on 
the fortunes of John Company; it merely wiped out those of 
Raffles, who could not afford such an accident. 

If only the Fame had disappointed them instead of turning 
up at last, it would have been far better for poor Raffles. In 
that case they would simply have shipped in the Borneo in- 
stead. The Borneo arrived in England safe and sound. . . . 
But what is the use of talking like that? If Raffles had shipped 
in the Borneo, I doubt not that the Borneo would have piled 
up on a coral reef somewhere. We may as well get on with 
our story and find out what did happen instead of what might 
have been. It's easily enough told. It happened quickly enough. 

The Raffleses, with young Nilson Hull and a doctor named 
Bell, sailed aboard the Fame at dawn on February 3, 1824. 
What with the relief of having at last got away, and the knowl- 
edge that he had wound up his affairs creditably, and the fact 
that Sophia was after all still alive, even on the mend, Sir 
Stamford had forgotten all his troubles and was in his more 
characteristically cheerful frame of mind, a mood he had not 
experienced for some weeks. Evidently that was a mistake: 
Fate hated to see Sir Stamford cheerful. Perhaps she is really 
as she is pictured, a crotchety old crone. If this be so, one can 
almost sympathize with her at times, for certainly her victim 
Raffles was the most irritatingly resilient mortal any super- 
natural power ever tried to bedevil. Let her so much as turn 
her back on him for the briefest moment, let her relax but an 
instant after having concentrated on him for months and 
months, having sent him all the worst luck in her whole stock, 
and the maddening man was laughing again. It was enough 
to turn any self-respecting Fate into a raging harpy. 

'Til settle his hash this time/' she hissed. 'Where arc 
those matches?" 

The Fame burst into visible flame in the evening, her first 
day out from Fort Marlborough. According to Raffles's own 
discoveries, which he embodied in a carefully accurate report 
in due course for the Court of Directors, the ship's steward 
was responsible, for he carried a torch or a candle to light him 
on his way into the storeroom when he went to draw some 
^5530 



brandy from a cask. The spirits took fire immediately, and 
but Sir Stamford, as is usually the case, can tell the story bet- 
ter than I could, and at first hand. He wrote a detailed letter 
the very next day, reassuring such family members as were 
waiting for them in England. 

"Sophia had just gone to bed, and I had thrown off half my 
clothes, when a cry of fire, fire! roused us from our calm con- 
tent, and in five minutes the whole ship was in flames! I ran to 
examine whence the flames principally issued, and found that 
the fire had its origin immediately under our cabin. Down with 
the boats. Where is Sophia? Here. The children? Here. A 
rope to the side. Lower Lady Raffles. Give her to me, says one; 
Til take her, says the Captain. Throw the gunpowder over- 
board. It cannot be got at; it is in the magazine close to the fire. 
Stand clear of the powder. Skuttlc the water-casks. Water! 
water! Where's Sir Stamford? Conic into the boat, Nilson! 
Nilson, come into the boat. Push off, push off. Stand clear of 
the after part of the ship. 

''All this passed much quicker than I can write it; we pushed 
off, and as we did so, the flames burst out of our cabin-window, 
and the whole of the after part of the ship was in flames; the 
masts and sails now taking fire, we moved to a distance suffi- 
cient to avoid the immediate explosion; but the flames were 
now coming out of the main hatchway; and seeing the rest of 
the crew, with the Captain, still on board, we pulled back to 
her under the bows, so as to be more distant from the powder. 
As we approached we perceived that the people on board were 
getting into another boat on the opposite side. She pushed off; 
we hailed her: have you all on board. Yes, all, save one. Who 
is he? Johnson, sick in his cot. Can we save him? No, impos- 
sible. The flames were issuing from the hatchway; at this mo- 
ment the poor fellow, scorched, I imagine, by the flames, 
roared out most lustily, having run upon the deck. I will go 
for him, says the Captain. The two boats then came together, 
and we took out some of the persons from the Captain's boat, 
which was overladen; he then pulled under the bowsprit of the 
ship, and picked the poor fellow up. Are you all safe? Yes, we 
have got the man; all lives safe. Thank God! Pull off from the 



pride: but as man has no business to be proud, it may be well 
that they are lost. Cases of plants, minerals, animals &c. &c. I 
shall not name. 

"Indeed it would be endless for me to attempt even a gen- 
eral description of all that has perished, and I will only add 
that, besides the above, all the papers connected with my ad- 
ministration of Java, as collected and arranged by my deceased 
friend and secretary, Mr. Assey, have also been lost, with all 
my correspondence. 

"A loss like this can never be replaced, but I bow to it with- 
out repining." 

Well, there it was. There sat Sir Stamford and Lady Raffles, 
she barefoot and in her wrapper, he sharing his coat with her, 
and holding one or two odd children close to him for the sake 
of such warmth as he could impart. There they sat in the life- 
boat, the men with them rowing toward shore by the light of 

their burning past "All else was swallowed up in one grand 

ruin/' 

They were fifty miles from shore, which the two "boats had 
to reach at one certain point, the only landing place on the is- 
land, or the refugees would certainly die of starvation, lack of 
water, and exposure. They made it, just, at four next afternoon. 
Sophia had given way by that time to a series of convulsive 
faints, but they made it in time. 

I do not think of the daylight scene so often. I think, when I 
picture the disaster to myself, of Sir Stamford and Sophia half 
naked in the little boat, looking on at the magnificent flaming 
destruction of all their years in the East. The fire roars and 
crackles and reaches up to the black sky, and the little "boat 
rocks gently on the waves far, far below, and Sir Stamford 
holds Sophia clutched in his arm, trying to keep her and 
the children warm, and the fire roars louder than ever., and then 
at last the Fame breaks up and goes down to the bottom of 
the Pacific, and there is no more fire. In the little boat they are 
colder than ever. Sir Stamford keeps his arm around Sophia, 
who knows she is soon going to faint. 

One might suppose that it would now be too dark for that 
malignant old lady to see him. It wasn't. 

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CHAPTER XXIX 



The encyclopedic account of 

Rafflcs's life is the first mention of him which most of us read, 
and at the end our reaction is always the same "He was so 
young to die!" Oddly enough this impression fades as we grow- 
better acquainted with the circumstances. The last few years 
of his term in the East were so full of experience and adven- 
ture, and often so painful, that one can well understand the 
fact which first seems strange, that Raffles, in the eighteen 
months he spent in England preceding his death, often be- 
haved and felt like an elderly man. I know that I, for one, slip 
into the mistake of thinking of him as an old man whenever 
I go over his earlier letters of this period, though I ought to 
know better. He sounds like a person whose lifework is over 
and who is well satisfied to leave it like that. 

We are beginning to understand better than we used to the 
complicated relationship between body and mind, or perhaps 
the expression "body and heart" is more expressive of my 
meaning. What is old age after all? It is a weariness of the flesh 
when the body has worked for a long period; sometimes this 
weariness carries over to the emotions and mental processes, 
in which case we say that our man shows his age, and some- 
times it does not, and then we say that he is remarkably young 
considering his years. Raffles seems to have reversed the proc- 

535 ^ 



ess. Doubtless we would have called him remarkably old con- 
sidering his years. For a while he lost that resilience which had 
always seemed such an integral part of him. He took to fret- 
ting and worrying and brooding and pondering fruitlessly, 
where in older days he would have risen up and gone out to do 
battle with his enemies, and if he could not find them imme- 
diately he would have put all their doings out of his mind 
until he could deal with them in person. 

It would be no wonder if this state had remained typical of 
Raffles until the end, though it did not. His system was full of 
malaria and dysentery, both in a chronic stage which medical 
science had not yet learned to vanquish. He had been sub- 
jected to grief and anxiety a hundred times over, and though 
# human heart can rise above its trials at the time, there is a 
residue after intense grief; it accumulates, and in later days 
takes its toll. Sophia was not so great a letter writer as her hus- 
band, and so we don't know so much about her, but I think 
;she too must have been deeply and permanently affected by 
the terrible days of Bencoolen. 

It is scarcely fair 7 however, to judge a man in a hard-and-fast 
way from the things he does and says when he first lives in a 
Strange milieu, and Raffles as country gentleman in England 
was playing a new role. He had experience with farming, it is 
true, out in the Indies, but that had been on the grandiose scale 
of governor. Back home on a little place, scarcely more than a 
liundred acres, he had to learn his farming all over again at 
Highwood. Before retiring to the country, however, there were 
& few things to arrange. 

Raffles had few remaining blood ties. His mother had re- 
cently died, the news having been carried to him, actually, 
while his ship paused at St. Helena on the homeward route. 
.But there was still Cousin Tom, and Sophia's relatives at Chel- 
tenham clamored for a visit, and these duties had to be at- 
tended to before the Raffleses went to London for a season, 
where they lived in a small house and enjoyed themselves 
thoroughly, and began almost to feel young again. The 
friends "Sir Stamford had made in 1817 were all there, with the 
:notable exception, of course, of Princess Charlotte. Socially 



everything was just what it should have been to make the two 
people forget as much as they could of their recent troubles. 
Otherwise, however, things were not going exactly smoothly. 
Raffles lost no time in presenting his claim to the Company, 
for he naturally felt they should make it up to him, as much as 
such a loss could be made good, the fire aboard the Fame hav- 
ing destroyed nearly everything he owned in the world. 

The Court did not come to a decision immediately, but then 
the Court never did work swiftly, and Raffles had not expected 
an answer within the space of several months at the quickest. 
Another affair connected with his work intruded on his at- 
tention and was very annoying. Colonel Farquhar, the resident 
of Singapore who had clung so stubbornly to his post that he 
had to be booted out, was now taking his revenge on the man 
on whom he laid the blame for all his misfortunes. The 
method he used was simple, though one wonders what he ex- 
pected to get out of it aside from being a nuisance to Raffles. 
In a lengthy communication to the Court he claimed that 
Singapore was entirely his own personal accomplishment; his 
had been the brain which picked out that locality above all 
others (he had forgotten the Carimons, you see) , his the power 
which kept the settlement going from the beginning, his the 
administrative genius which worked out the details of govern- 
ment. Raffles he pictured as a rascally adventurer, what we 
would call today a "kibitzer," who had muscled in and grabbed 
the credit now that Singapore was the roaring success which 
report made it out to be. 

It is exceedingly doubtful whether any intelligent director 
would have been taken in by this claim in any case. There was 
too much evidence against it in the archives, and too many 
independent witnesses in India who could speak up for the true 
state of affairs, to render a serious reply necessary. But Raffles, 
naturally, could not be satisfied until the matter was thoroughly 
cleared up, and he took it far more to heart in his then parlous 
state than he would have done some years earlier. He worked 
very hard on his reply, A tiling like that, unfortunately, can 
never be quite expunged from the records; that is the devil of it, 
Even years later when Demetrius Boulger wrote his biography, 

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he found it necessary to present some of the more obvious 
bits of proof on behalf of Raffles's indignant disclaimer, though 
the entire affair should have been ignored and forgotten from 
the start. The only practical harm it did was to Raffies's already 
sorely tried peace of mind. 

But when that retort had been accomplished Sir Stamford 
felt rather easier about things in general. One can see this, 
reading his letters. There had been some preliminary haggling 
about money and other matters. For example Raffles had 
earlier much earlier, six years in fact requested from the 
Court a favorable decision referring to his administration in 
Java, for he wanted a clean slate. The Court had never replied. 
Now he pressed his request, repeating it. The money claim 
was another headache. The story of Raffles's financial affairs is 
complicated and I shall not attempt to do more than give a 
simplified version of the outstanding points, but before we 
begin to look at figures and sums, one thing should be said as 
emphatically as possible. 

To put it plainly, the East India Company behaved in regard 
to Raffles's money like a carefully selected committee of highly 
pedigreed hogs. This fact will not surprise most students of 
John Company's history, for Raffles was not the only man to 
suffer unjustly at his hands. John Company is dead and cannot 
sue me for libel: the mystery of his sins remains. How did it 
happen, why did it happen, would it have happened again? 
The only answer we can give is in reply to the last question, 
and that is a loud, firm yes. 

The Company, in the middle of the nineteenth century, was 
dissolved. What was left of its administrative assets were 
merged with the Crown. There are plenty of genuine his- 
torians, of whom I am not one, who can point without pride 
to incidents in the history of the British Government wherein 
worthy men who have given the best of their lives and talents 
to their country were permitted, as Raffles was, to grapple dur- 
ing their last years with utter ruin, usually brought on by their 
grateful sovereigns. But this was not the invariable fate of the 
great men of England. A general or a statesman who did well 



by Great Britain and his king, or queen, had at least a reason- 
able chance of his services being recognized at the end; John 
Company's record can offer few similar tales: John Company 
did not specialize in justice. Perhaps Raffles should not have 
been surprised at what happened to him. Indignant, yes, but 
surprised, no. He was, however; he was so amazed, in fact, that 
he died of it 

There had been a few arguments earlier on which showed 
the way things were going. Boulger cites a case, that of the fare 
for Raffles and his family, covering their journey out to Ben- 
coolen in 1817. It amounted to fifteen hundred pounds, which 
Raffles paid himself and then billed the Company. But when it 
came time to collect from them they allowed him only a thou- 
sand pounds, for reasons best known to their own book- 
keepers, and even that they didn't pay for five years. The 
ensuing argument dragged on, it seems, until 1825, after which 
Raffles was out his five hundred pounds for good. There is 
nothing at all unusual about this evidently. Then there were 
the three thousand pounds he had to pay for the second home- 
ward passage from Bcncoolcn after the Fame was burned; he 
decided at last, in sheer weariness, to throw that item in with 
his general claim for compensation. 

"What the East India Company may do is uncertain/' he 
wrote at the end of 1825, "but if their liberality keeps pace 
with their delay, I ought to expect something handsome/' He 
wrote more hopefully in February to his cousin: "The East 
India Company are now talking of taking up my case and 
granting me an annuity; but I fear it will be very moderate, and 
500 a year is the largest amount I hear of. This, had I the means 
of living independent of them, I should not be inclined to ac- 
cept; but necessity and consideration for my family must pre- 
dominate, . ," Poor devil. 

He went on to say he had lost heavily by the cession of Ben- 
coolcn to Holland; his bankers had failed and carried into 
oblivion with them some thousands of his money. "The pres- 
sure is, I hope ? only temporary, and I trust all will be right 
again, and that I shall not be obliged to seek a tropical clime 

539 ^ 



again in search of filthy lucre- for nothing else would, I think, 
tempt me to venture/' 



Let us turn to more attractive aspects of Sir Stamford's life. 
There is no doubt that the activity which afforded him greatest 
pleasure at this time was the encouragement and inception of 
the Zoological Society. When it was successfully launched his 
name stood first on the list, and if his ghost has not long since 
quitted its old haunts on this earth in disgust, let us hope that 
he still comes around to Regent's Park on members' days and 
enjoys himself with the populace of London, with the admir- 
ing crowd who watch his favorite gibbons at play, and the chil- 
dren walking hand in wing with the penguins. He loved 
gibbons and children, did Raffles. 

Highwood in Middlesex, where he retired to live with 
Sophia, Baby Ella, and a little cousin, was a small farm which 
they selected because it was next to the estate of his old friend 
William Wilberf orce. Cousin Tom had a letter from him writ- 
ten the middle of June; it was very cheerful. In a postscript 
Raffles said, "We suffer a little from the heat, but as we hope 
to make our hay in the course of next week, I don't complain. 
Highwood is now in its best dress, and will, I am sure, please 
you. My neighbour, Mr. Wilberforce, takes possession to- 
morrow, and will previously spend the day with us/' The chil- 
dren as well as Sir Stamford himself had just recovered from 
the whooping cough, and they were somewhat worried because 
measles were in the neighborhood. 

One must give him full marks for this cheerfulness. He had 
already received word from the Company, just when he was ex- 
pecting at least an annuity of five hundred, that they figured 
things another way. What with claims for pay they said he 
had got when he shouldn't, and rent he had paid when he 
shouldn't, and things he had bought which he had no justifi- 
cation for buying, and this and thatwhat with it all, Raffles 
owed the East India Company, they told him blandly, a little 
over twenty-two thousand pounds. His claim they ignored 
completely. 



Almost immediately after this letter arrived there came word 
that a bank in India had closed. This, because of a note he had 
signed, would cost him sixteen thousand pounds more. 



Thomas Stamford Raffles, Knight, was found at five o'clock 
in the morning of his forty-fifth birthday, July 5, 1826, lying 
completely insensible at the foot of a staircase in his home, 
Highwood. He was probably already dead. Sir Everard Home, 
his old friend and physician, pronounced his death to be due 
to an apoplectic attack. "The sufferings of the deceased must, 
for some time past, have been most intense/' 



AFTERTHOUGHT 



The Court of Directors of the 

East India Company, perhaps to soften the shock of the finan- 
cial claim they put forward on the same day, April 12, 1826, 
made the following decision concerning Sir Stamford Raffies's 
administration in the Far East. Though somewhat late in ar- 
riving, its text could not be called anything but completely 
satisfactory. Perhaps it might even be considered worth 
twenty-two thousand pounds, though personally I doubt it. 

"DECISION 

"Of Java. The Court admit, that the success of the expedi- 
tion to Java was promoted by the plans and information of Sir 
Stamford Raffles. That the representation of Sir Stamford 
Raffles as to the financial embarrassment of Java on the outset 
of his government is correct. 

"That those financial difficulties were enhanced by the in- 
evitable hostilities with Palembang and Jojocarta. 

"That of the measures introduced by Sir Stamford Raffles 
for the removal of the financial embarrassments; viz. the sale 
of lands, withdrawal of Dutch paper currency, and a new sys- 
tem of land revenue; 

"The sale of lands is considered to have been a questionable 
proceeding. 

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'The entire series of measures for the reform of the currency 
are conceded to have been well adapted to their object. 

"With regard to the system of revenue introduced by him, 
the Court state that they would have been inclined to augur 
favourably of the success of his measures, and consider it highly 
probable that the colony would have soon been brought at 
least to liquidate its own expenses by the lenient and equitable 
administration of Sir Stamford Raffles's system. 

"The regulations for reform in the judicial department and 
police, the Court consider entitled, both in their principles 
and in their details, to a considerable degree of praise. 

"On the measures respecting Borneo, Banca, and Japan, the 
Court remark, that, under a permanent tenure of Java, and a 
different system of policy, the measures in question [promot- 
ing intercourse and enlarging the British power] would have 
been valuable service. 

"Sumatra.- The measures of internal reform introduced by 
Sir Stamford Raffles are generally approved. 

"In his political measures he incurred the strong disappro- 
bation of the Court; but the motives by which he was actuated 
were unquestionably those of zealous solicitude for the British 
interests in the Eastern seas, and form a part of a series of 
measures which have terminated in the establishment of Singa- 
pore. 

"Singapore, It is allowed that Sir Stamford Raffles de- 
veloped the exclusive views of the Dutch, and the measures 
ultimately carried into effect are to be attributed to his instru- 
mentality, and to him the country is chiefly indebted for the 
advantages which the Settlement of Singapore has secured to 
it. The Court consider this to be a very strong point in Sir 
Stamford Raffles's favour, and are willing to give him to the 
full extent the benefit of their testimony respecting it. 

"His administration of Singapore has been approved by the 
Bengal Government. 

"The Court* s opinion with regard to the general services of 
Sir Stamford Raffles is summed up in the following terms: 

"The government of Sir Stamford Raffles appears, with suf- 
ficient evidence, to have conciliated the good feelings of, at 

543 



least, the great majority of the European and native popula- 
tion; his exertions for the interests of literature and science are 
highly honourable to him, and have been attended with dis- 
tinguished success; and although his precipitate and unauthor- 
ised emancipation of the Company's slaves, and his formation 
of a settlement at Pulo Nias, chiefly with a view to the suppres- 
sion of a slave traffic, are justly censured by the Court, his mo- 
tives in those proceedings, and his unwearied zeal for the 
abolition of slavery, ought not to be passed over without an 
expression of approbation/' 

Lady Raffles managed, by February of the year following her 
husband's death, to scrape together something like ten thou- 
sand pounds which she proposed to pay the Company in in- 
stallments. The Court graciously consented to accept this sum, 
and the matter was closed. 

Nobody seems to have recorded an unimportant detail 
which nevertheless may interest some members of the public. 
It is not known just what Sir Stamford's widow and daughter 
used for money, after the Company's claim was settled. 

Singapore, however, when last heard from, was doing very 
well. 



GLOSSARY 



Amolc, amuclc, armifc, to run amuclc, ct cetera. In Malay it means a furi- 
ous and reckless onset, whether of many in battle, or of an individual 
in private. The word and the practice are not confined to the Malays, 
but extend to all the people and languages of the Malay Archipelago 
that have attained a certain amount of civilization. Crawfurd (Malay 
Dictionary) ascribes a Javanese origin for this word, but Yule 
(Hobson-Jobson) considers it to be of Indian derivation. The phrase 
has been thoroughly naturalized in England since the days of Dryden 
and Pope. 

Berzdahara. From the Malay bandahara, Javanese bendara", "lord." A 
term used in the Malay countries as a title of one of the higher minis- 
ters of state, and usually applied to the treasurer. 

Bonze. A term applied by European travelers in the sixteenth to nine- 
teenth centuries to the Buddhist clergy of China and Japan. Derived 
by the sixteenth-century Portuguese from the Japanese word Bozu. 

Captain China. The head of the Chinese community at Batavia who 
exercised certain jurisdictional rights over his compatriots. 

Collector. The chief administrative official of an Indian zilhh or dis- 
trict, charged chiefly with the collection of revenue, but often also 
holding controlling magisterial powers. 

Couiatry ships, boats, et cetera. Term used colloquially and in trade, as 
an adjective to distinguish vessels built or owned in Indian ports, 
though often officered by Europeans, from the bona fide East India 
Company's shipping, 

Datoo, data. From the Javanese DatdL Grandfather; senior; elder; title 
of the head of a tribe; a chieftain. 

Desa, Crawford (Descriptive Dictionary) states that this word, taken 
from the Sanscrit, signifies the "country/* as distinguished from the 

545^ 



"town/' or rather from the seat of government, and it is also a 
synonym for "village/' It occurs, not infrequently, in the names of 
places. See following word. 

Dessaye. A word of Indian origin (desai) applied to a native official in 
the charge of a district, often held hereditarily. A native chief. 

DiVani. The office of the Diwan or Dewaun, who was usually the head 
financial minister of a state or province, charged with the collection 
of the revenue; but with many other ramifications of meaning. 

Factory. A European trading establishment in an Asiatic port or mart, 
such as the thirteen European factories at Canton, and the Dutch 
factory of Deshima at Nagasaki. In the early nineteenth century 
the English East India Company's covenanted civil servants were 
theoretically divided into four classes senior merchants, junior mer- 
chants, factors, and writers, although these terms had long ceased 
to have any relation to the occupation of these officials. The Dutch 
Company had a similar hierarchy prior to its dissolution in 1798. 
The terms were originally adopted from the Portuguese f eitoria and 
feitor. 

Kaba/a, caba/'a, cabaya, et cetera. Word of Arabic or Portuguese origin 
commonly used in Java to describe the light cotton surcoat or "shift" 
worn by women in deshabille. 

Kampong. A village; a quarter or a subdivision of a town. Thus, Chinese 
fcamporig, village or district where the Chinese lived. 

Liplaps, libJaps. A vulgar and disparaging nickname given in the Dutch 
East Indies to Eurasians, and corresponding to the Anglo-Indian 
chee-chee or chichi. 

Mandoor. Overseer or superintendent. 

Munshi. A writer; a scribe; a teacher of languages. 

N/onja, nona. An unmarried European or Eurasian woman, 

Pajigerang. From the Javanese pangeran. A prince. 

Pub, poeJoe, pooloo. Javanese and Malay word for island, isle, or islet. 
It is prefixed to the names of all the small islands in the Malay Archi- 
pelago. 

Prouw, prau, parao, et cetera. In Malay and Javanese the generic term 
for any vessel, whether rowing or sailing. Generally applied to small 
craft, and more specifically to denote a peculiar kind of galley, the 
so-called "Malay prow." 

Ra/a Muda. The heir presumptive, literally "the young king." 

Regent. A hereditary official belonging to the highest rank of the native 

civil service in Java. 

Ryotwarry. Hindustani adjective, from the noun lyot (xaiyat) literally, 
"to pasture," its specific Anglo-Indian application being "a tenant of 
the soil/ 7 The ryotwarry system was that under which the settlement 
for land revenue was made directly by the government agency with 
each individual cultivator holding land, not with the village com- 

^546 



munity or with any middleman or landlord, payment being also re- 
ceived directly from each individual. 

Sarong. From the Malay sarung; the body cloth, or long kilt, tucked or 
girt in at the waist, generally of colored silk or cotton, which forms 
the chief article of dress of the Malays and Javanese. 

Sfcca rupee. Silver coin weighing 192 grains and containing 176 grains 
of pure silver minted by the East India Company in the Bengal 
Presidency in the years 1793-1836. 

Susuhunan, Susunan, Susuunan, Soesoehoenan, et cetera. Literally, "ob- 
ject of adoration"; religious title assumed by the ruler of Surakarta, 
or Solo, after the division of the empire of Mataram into the sul- 
tanates of Surakarta and Jojocarta in 1755. 

Temenggong, Tuimmggong, Tamanggung, et cetera. The title of a pub- 
lic functionary; a kind of minister of the interior or director of police. 
Crawfurd (Malay Dictionary) adds that in Java it is the title of a 
class of nobles, and not the name of an office. 

N.B The foregoing definitions are applicable to Java and Malaya in 
Raffles's time, and are taken or derived from the following works; 
John Crawfurd. A Grammar and Dictionary of the Malay Language, 
Vol. II. London, 1852. 

. A Descriptive Dictionary of the Indian Islands and Adjacent 

Countries. London, 1856. 
H, Yule & A, C. Burnell liohson-Jobson, A Glossary of Anglo-Indian 

Words and Phrases. London, 1903. 
S- R. Dalgado. Glossario Luso-Asia&co, 2 vols, Coimbra, 1919-21. 



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NOTES 



(It should be understood that 

the two standard reference works, Demetrius Boulger's Life 
of Sir Stamford Raffles, London, 1897, and Lady Sophia Raf- 
fles's Memoir of the Life and Public Services of Sir Thomas 
Stamford Raffles, London, 1830, are included as part of every 
chapter's bibliography. They have been used so steadily 
throughout that it seems unnecessary to include the titles each 
time.) 

CHAPTER I 

Foster, Sir William. The East India House. London, 1924. 
Hickey, William. The Memoirs of William Hicfcey, 4 vok, 6th ed. 

New York, 1923. Vol. I, 1749-75, p. 117; Vol. HI, 1782-00, p. 

176. 

CHAPTER II 

Foster, Sir William. The East India House. London, 1924. (Chap- 
ter on clerks.) 

Namier, L. B. England in the Age of the American Revolution. 
London, 1930, p. 36. 

CHAPTER III 

Vlekke, Bernard H. M. Nusantara. Cambridge, Massachusetts, 
1943. 

Winstedt, R. O. A Histoiy of Malaya. Singapore, 1935. 
^548 



CHAPTER IV 

Hickey, William. The Memoirs of William Hicfcey, 4 vols., 6th ed. 
New York, 1923. Vol. IV, pp. 367, ff. 

Minto. Lord Minto in India: Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot. 
London, 1880, p. 253, 

Parkinson, C. Northcotc. Trade in the Eastern Seas. Cambridge, 
England, 1937, pp. 121, 264. 

Vlekke, Bernard IL M. The Story of the Dutch East Indies. Cam- 
bridge, Massachusetts, 1945, p. 124, 



CHAPTER V 

Abdullah, Munshi. Hikayat Abdullah, translated from Malay by 
Rev. W. G. Shcllabcar. Singapore, 1918. Also translated by John 
Tumbull Thomson. London, 1874. 

Fumivall, J. S. Netherlands India. Cambridge and New York, 1944, 
p. 49. 

Prince of Wales's Island Gazette. George Town, 1807 (as quoted 
by Demetrius Boulger). 



CHAPTER VI 

(No references) 

CHAPTER VII 

Abdullah, Munshi. Hilcayat Abdullah, translated by John Tumbull 

Thomson. London, 1874, 
, The Autobiography of Munshi Abdullah, translated by Rev. 

W. G. Shcllabear, Singapore, 1918. 

Minto. Lord Minto in India; Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot. 
London, 1880. 

Stavorinus, John Splinter. Voyages to the East Indies, 2 vols., Eng- 
lish ed. London, 1798. Vol. L 

549 %> 



Stockdale, John Joseph. Sketches, Civil and Military, of the Island 
of Java and Its Immediate Dependencies, 2d enlarged ed. Lon- 
don, 1812. 

Vlekke, Bernard H. M. Nusantara. Cambridge, Massachusetts, 
1943, pp. 230, 239-55. 

CHAPTER VIII 

Abdullah, Munshi. Hifcayat Abdullah, translated by John Tumbull 
Thomson, London, 1874. 

9 The Autobiography of Munshi Abdullah, translated by 

Rev. W. G. Shellabear. Singapore, 1918. 

Banner, Hubert Stewart. The Clean Wind. London, 1931. 

Minto. Lord Minto in India; Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot. Lon- 
don, 1880. 

Vlekke, Bernard H. M. The Story of the Dutch East Indies, Cam- 
bridge, Massachusetts, 1945. 

CHAPTER IX 

Abdullah, Munshi. Hikayat Abdullah, translated by John Turnbul! 
Thomson. London, 1874. 

. The Autobiography of Munshi Abdullah, translated by 

Rev. W. G. Shellabear. Singapore, 1918. 

Banner, Hubert Stewart. The Clean Wind, London, 1931. 
Minto. Lord Minto in India; Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot.. 
London, 1880. 

Raffles, Sir Thomas Stamford. The History of Java, 2d ed. London r 
1830. 

Thorn, Major William. R. R, Gillespie, a Memoir. London, 1816., 
. The Conquest of Java. London, 1812. 

4 CHAPTER X 

Banner, Hubert Stewart, The Clean Wind. London, 1931, 

Minto. Lord Minto in India; Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot*. 
London, 1880, pp. 302, 306. 

^550 



Raffles, Sir Thomas Stamford. The History of Java, 2d ed. London, 

1830. 

Thorn, Major William, R. R. Gillespie, a Memoir, London, 1816. 



CHAPTER XI 

Anonymous. Nederlandscli-India in Haaren Tegenwoordigen Toe- 
stand Beschouvvd. Circa 1780. 

Graaff, Nicholaas de. "Oost-Indzsche Spiegel/' edited by J. C. M. 
Warnsinck, in Vol. 33 of the Linsclioten Vereeniging. 

Plomer, William, Double Lives. London, 1943, p. 81. 

Stavorinus, John Splinter. Voyages to the East Indies, 2 vols., Eng- 
lish eel. London, 1798. 

Stockdale, John Joseph. Sketches, Civil and Military, of the Island 
of Java and Its Immediate Dependencies. 2d enlarged ed. Lon- 
don, 1812. 

Thorn, Major William. The Conquest of Java. London, 1812. 

Van der Wall, Victor Ido. "Maria Wilhelnnna Engelhard-Senn 
van Basel, 1770-2823," Figtiren en Feiten uit den Compagnies- 
ti/d ? Bandoeng, 1933, pp. 261 ff. 



CHAPTER XII 

Haan, F. de, Oud Batavia. Batavia, 1919. Vol. I, p. 451. 

Minto. Lord Minto in India; Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot. 

London, 1880, pp, 312-13. 
Olivier,, Jz. J. Land- en Zeetogten in Nedcrlandsch Indie in 1817- 

1826, 3 vols. Amsterdam, 1827, 
. Tafereelen en merkwaardighcden uit OosMndie 7 z vols, 

Amsterdam^ 1836- 
Stavorinos, John Splinter. Voyages to the East Indies, \ vols. Eng~ 

lish ed, London, 1798. 

Thorn, Major William. The Conquest of Java, London, 1812* 
Van der Wall, Victor Ido, Figuren en Feiten uit den Com- 

pagniesti/d. Baudoeng^ 1933, 



CHAPTER XIII 

Bleeker, P. "Overzigt der Geschiedenis van het Bataviaasch Genoot- 
schap van Kunsten en Wetenschappen," Verhandelingen, 1853. 
Vol. 25. 

Fischel, Gukar, and Boehm, Max von. Modes and Manners of the 
Nineteenth Century. London, 1909. 

Haan ? F. de. Oud Batavia, 2 vols. Batavia, 1922. 

. Priangan, 4 vols. Batavia, 1912. Vol. IV, p. 753. 

Java Government Gazette, May 1812 (as quoted by Boulger) . 

Minto. Lord Minto in India: Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot. 
London, 1880, p. 305. 

Staunton, Sir George. Authentic Account of an Embassy from the 
King of Great Britain to the Empire of China, 2 vols. and atlas. 
London, 1798. 

Stavorinus, John Splinter. Voyages to the East Indies, 2 vols. Eng- 
lish ed. London, 1798. 

Vlekke, Bernard H. M. Nusantara. Cambridge, Massachusetts, 
1943, pp. 165, 173. 



CHAPTER XIV 

Collet, D. J. A. L71e de Java sous la domination francaise, Brussels, 
1910, p. 230. 

Daendels, Herman Willem. Staat der Nederlandsche Oost-Indische 
Bezittingen. The Hague, 1814, p. 106, 

Furnivall, J. S. Netherlands India, Cambridge and New York, 1944. 
pp. 64-69, etc. 

Haan, F. de. Priangan, 4 vols. Batavia, 1919. Vol. IV., pp. 754, 766, 
Proceedings: 28, vii, 1813; and Substance of a Minute, p, 280; 
Report of State Commissioners, 1803. 

Hogendorp, Dirk van. Berigt van den tcgenwoordigen tocstant der 
Bataafsche Bezittingen in OosMndien. Delft, 1799 and 1800, 
p. 19. 

Java Government Gazette, 23, iv, 1814 (as quoted by Boulger) * 

^552 



Levyssohn Norman, H. D. De Britsche Heerschappi; over Java en 
Onderhoorigheden, 1811-1816. The Hague, 1857, pp. 341-44. 

Vlekke, Bernard H. M. The Story of the Dutch East Indies, Cam- 
bridge, Massachusetts, 1945. 



CHAPTER XV 

Doeff, Hendrik. Hcrinncringcn nit Japan. Haarlem, 1833. 

Meijlan, G. F. Geschiedkundig Overzigt van den Handel der 
Europezen op Japan. Batavia, 1833. 

Raffles, Sir Thomas Stamford. "Japan/' The Pamphleteer. London, 
1816, Vol, VIII. (Address delivered by Raffles at the Society of 
Arts and Sciences at Batavia y September 10, 1815.) 

. Report on Japan to the Secret Committee of the English 

East India Company, 1812-16, edited by M. Paske-Smith. Kobe, 
Japan, 1929, 

CHAPTER XVI 

Adclison, George Augustus. Original familiar correspondence be- 
tween residents in India including sketches of Java. Edinburgh, 
1846. 

Haan, F. de. "Personalia der periode van hct Engelsche bestuur 
over Java 1811-1816," Bi/dragen tot de Taal- Land- en VoIIcen- 
Jcunde van Nederl, Indid The Hague, 1935. Vol. 92, Part IV, 
pp. 477-681. 

Hope, Hugh. Article in Java Government Gazette as edited by De 
Haan, ibid., Batavia, October 24, 1812, 

Thorn, Major William, R, R, Gillcspic, a Memoir. London, 1816. 



CHAPTER XVII 

Haan, F, de, "Personalia der periode van het Engelsche bestuur 
over Java i8ia-i8i6/' Bi/dragen tot de Taal- land- en Volkcn- 
Jciinde van Nedcrl. Indf& The Hague, 1935. 

Java Government Gazette as quoted by De Haan 7 ibid. Batavia, 
1812, L viiL 

553^ 



Levyssohn Norman, H. D. De Britsche Heerschappi; over Java en 
Onderhoorigheden, 1811-1816. The Hague, 1857, p. 301. 

Minto. Lord Minto in India; Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot. 
London, 1880, p. 296. 

Thorn, Major William. R. R. Gillespie, a Memoir. London, 1817, 
pp. 17, 32, 51, 55, 61, 128, 139, 192, 193, 200, 203, 246, 251, 252, 

273. 

CHAPTER XVIII 
Haan, F. de. Platen Album to Oud Batavia. Batavia, 1919. 

Raffles, . Sir Thomas Stamford. An Analysis of the "Brata Yudha" 
or Holy War, Vol. II. 

. The History of Java, 2d ed. London, 1830. 

CHAPTER XIX 

Raffles, Sir Thomas Stamford. The History of Java, 2d ed. London, 
1830, dedication. 

CHAPTER XX 

Raffles, Dr. Thomas. Letters, during a tour through some parts 
of France, Savoy, Switzerland, Germany, and the Netherlands, 
New York, 1818. 

CHAPTER XXI 

Benet, William Rose. The Falconer of God. New York, 1914. 
Marsden, William. History of Sumatra. London, 1784, 

CHAPTER XXII 

(No references) 



CHAPTER XXIII 

(No references) 
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CHAPTER XXIV 

Philips, C. IL "The Secret Committee of the East India Company 
(1784-1858);' Bulletin of the School of Oriental and African 
Studies. University of London, 1940. Vol. X, Part III, pp. 707-58. 

Van dcr Kemp, P. II. "Sumatra's WestJcust naar aanleiding van 
hct Londensch Tractaat van 13 Augustus 1814," Bi/dragen van 
hct Koninklijk Instituut van Taal- Land- en Vollcenkunde van 
Ncdcrlandsch-InJze. Vol. 49-, pp. 205-306. 

. "De Singapoorsche Papicroorlog." Ibid., Vol. 49, p. 501. 

,, "Raffles' besetting van de Lampongs in 1818." Ibid., Vol 

50, pp. 1-58. 

. Het Nedcrl. Jnd. bestuur Hct Midden." Ibid., 1817. 



CHAPTER XXV 

Hamilton, Alexander. A New Account of the East Indies (edited 
by Sir W. Foster, London, 1931). Edinburgh, 1727. 

Van der Kemp, P. IL "De Singapoorsche Papieroorlog." Ibid., Vol. 

49, pp. 388-549. 



CHAPTER XXVI 

Abdullah, Munshi JMayat Abdullah, translated by John Tumbull 

Thomson. London, 1874. 
The Autobiography of Munshi Abdullah, translated by Rev. 

R, G* Shellahcar, Singapore, 1918. 
Winstcdt, R. O* A History of Malaya. Singapore, 1935, pp. 168-72, 



CHAPTER XXVII 

Spear, T. G. P. The Nabobs: A Study of the Social Life of the Eng- 
lish in Eighteenth Ccntuzy India. London, 1932, Notes, 

555 $> 



CHAPTER XXVIII 

Philips, C. H. "The Secret Committee of the East India Company 
(1784-1858);' Bulletin of the School of Oriental and African 
Studies, University of London, 1940. Vol. X, Part IV, pp. 707-08. 



CHAPTER XXIX 
(No references) 



BIBLIOGRAPHY 



A. LANGUAGES OTHER THAN DUTCH 

Abdullah, Mimshi. Hzkayat Abdullah, translated by John Tumbull 

Thomson. London, 1874. 

-- __. Xlic Autobiography of Munshi Abdullah, translated by the 
Rev, R. G. Shellabear r Singapore, 1918. 
Shcllabear's version is fuller, but Thomson's is more informa- 
tive and contains valuable notes. Original book is fascinating, 
though not always to be trusted as to fact. 
Addison, George Augustus. Original familiar correspondence be- 
tween residents in India including sketches of Java. Edinburgh, 
1846. 

Useful for background, but unfortunately refers only to a 
limited period, Rafflcs's last days in Java, 
Arnold, Wright, and Reid, Thomas H. The Malay Peninsula, Lon- 
don, 1912. 

Compendium of the entire Archipelago; the Java section, 
therefore, is limited and general, 

Assey, C. "On the trade to China and the Indian Archipelago," 
The Pamphleteer, London, 1819. Vol. 14, pp. 515-43. 
Reflects Raffics's ideas and usefully condenses many on which 
he is inclined to be prolix, 
Banner, Hubert Stewart. The Clean Wind. London, 3931. 

"Costume novel" written according to the old black-and-white 

557 $% 



idea that Daendels was a fiend, Raffles an angel, but "atmos- 
pheric" detail is trustworthy. 

. These Men Were Masons. London, 1934. 

Interesting account of Raffles's Java career as a Mason, with 

Dutch brothers in the bonds. 

Boulger, Demetrius C. The Life of Sir Stamford Raffles. London, 
1897. 

By far the most detailed of Raffles's biographies, containing all 

English documents available to author at that date, including 

many not published before. 

Buckley, C. B. An Anecdotal History of Old Times in Singapore. 
Singapore, 1902. 
Refers in the main to period following Raffles. 

Collet, D. J. A. L'lle de Java sous la domination francaisc. Brussels, 
1910, 
The best apologia for Daendels and his work. 

Cook, }. A. Bethune. Sir Thomas Stamford Raffles. London, 19x8, 
Brief account from British viewpoint. 

Coupland, Reginald. Raffles, 1781-1826. London, 1926. 
Textbook; condensed biography. 

Crawfurd, John. The Present system of our East-India Government 
and Commerce considered: in which are exposed the fallacy, 
the incompatibility, the injustice of a political and despotic 
power possessing a commercial situation also, within the countries 
subject to its dominion. London, 1813. 
A 68-page pamphlet proving that for the E.I.C; "every trade, 
except that of China, whatever they may assert to the contrary* 
has, for years, been a constant and heavy loss to them/' 

. History of the Indian Archipelago, 3 vols. Edinburgh, 1820. 

Crawfurd was the second resident of Singapore, succeeding 1 
Farquhar, and was coached in his days of apprenticeship by 
Raffles, for whom he had a great but by no means uncritical 
admiration. 

. A view of the present state and future prospects of the Free 

Trade and Colonization of India, London, 1829. 
A io6-page essay containing inter alia interesting facts and 
figures on the China and India trades, and on the rapid rise 
of Singapore. 



_ . A Descriptive Dictionary of the Indian islands and adjacent 

countries. London, 1856, 

A remarkably thorough and comprehensive work which may 
still be consulted with profit. 

Egerton, H. E. Sir Stamford Raffles and England in the Far East. 
London, 1900. 

Elliot, Gilbert (see Minto). 

Foster, William. The East India House: Its History and Associa- 
tions. London, 1924, 
Probably the most compact of this author's works about John 

Company's London setup, 

Fumivall, J. S. Netherlands India. Cambridge and New York, 1944. 
Admirably detached point of view. Author was professor in 
Rangoon, 

Hickey, William, The Memoirs of William Mickey, 4 vols. New 
York, 1923, 

Excellent picture of social life in British India preceding and 
during Rafflcs's period, affording striking contrast to con- 
temporary modes and manners of Dutch colonists. 

Kat, Angelino. Colonial Policy, 3 vols. New York, 1931, Vol. II. 
Useful for clear, textbook presentation of Dutch colonial policy 

in history, with explanatory comment. 

Makepeace, Walter. One Hundred Years of Singapore. London, 
1921, 

Marsden, William. History of Sumatra. London, 1784. 
Still the standard work on the subject in English, 

Minto, Lord Minto in India: Life and Letters of Gilbert Elliot. 
London, 1880. 

Very useful for background as well as for sidelights on out- 
standing men in East Indies, 

Parkinson, C. Northcotc. Trade in the Eastern Seas, 1793-1818. 
Cambridge, England, 1937. 
Excellent study of conditions in East during this period, both 

at sea and ashore. 

Philips, C. H. 'The Secret Committee of the East India Company 
(1784-1858);" Bulletin of the School of Oriental and African 

Studies, University of London, 1940, 



Raffles, Dr. Thomas. Letters, during a tour through some parts of 
France, Savoy, Switzerland, Germany, and the Netherlands. New 
York, 1818. 

Travel letters from Raffles's confidant and cousin, the Dissent- 
ing minister, written while touring the continent with Raffles 
and his bride in 1817. 

Raffles, Sir Thomas Stamford. "A discourse delivered to the literary 
and scientific society at Java, on September 16, 181 5," The 
Pamphleteer. London, 1816. Vol. 8, pp. 67-105, 

. Report on Japan to the Secret Committee of the English 

East India Company, 1812-1816, edited by M. Paske-Smith. 
Kobe, Japan, 1929. 

Exhaustive account of this strange bypath in colonial history, 
with full correspondence from records formerly kept secret in 
Company archives. 

. Substance of a minute recorded by T. S. Raffles ... on the 

introduction of an improved system of internal management 
on the island of Java. London, 1814. 

. The History of Java, 2 vols., 2d ed. London, 1830. 

Fit companion piece to Marsden's History of Sumatra. Beauti- 
ful plates for accompanying illustrations. 

Raffles, Lady Sophia (Hull) . Memoir of the life and public services 
of Sir Thomas Stamford Raffles, 2 vols. London, 1830, 1835. 
Invaluable collection of Raffles's correspondence, both personal 
and, occasionally, official, with running commentary, not ex- 
actly free and uninhibited, by his widow. 

Renier, G. J. Great Britain and the Netherlands, 1813-15. London, 
1930. 

Say, J. B. Historical Essay on the Rise, Progress and probable re- 
sults of the British Dominion in India. London, 1824. 
A 36-page pamphlet giving interesting statistics on the Com- 
pany's employees. 

Saito, Dr. A. Doeff to Nihon. Tokyo, 1921. 

In Japanese. The best authority for Raffles's efforts to open up 
trade with Japan, as he has used Japanese sources in addition 
to Doeff, Raffles, Boulger, et al. 

Schoute, Dr. Dirk. Occidental Therapeutics in the Netherlands East 
Indies during Three Centuries of Netherlands Settlement, 1600- 
1900. Batavia, 1937. 

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This contains special information about Raffles's policy in 
regard to public health, including the treatment then in vogue 
of "social diseases." 

Song Ong Liang, One Hundred Years of the Chinese in Singapore. 
London, 1923. 

Spear, T. G. P, The Nabobs: a Study of the Social Life of the 
English in Eighteenth Century India. London, 1932. 
Entertaining informal account, including much material not 
used by other historians. 

Staunton, Sir George. Authentic Account of an Embassy from the 
King of Great Britain to the Empire of China, 2 vols, and atlas. 
London, 1797. 
Sidelights on social customs in old Batavia. 

Stavorinus, John Splinter, Voyages to the East Indies, translated 
from the original Dutch by Samuel Hull Wilcocke, 3 vols. Lon- 
don, 1798. 

The original work from which most other travel writers of the 
time have borrowed when writing of old Batavia and the other 
Dutch colonies. 

Stockdalc, John Joseph, Sketches, Civil and Military, of the Island 

of Java and Its Immediate Dependencies, zd enlarged ed. Lon- 
don, 1812. 

Well-known travel sketches, which contain a good deal of Stav- 
orinus material, but with further contributions from others. 

Thorn, Major William. R. R. CiHespie, a Memoir. London, 1816. 
The famous Raffles-Gillespic controversy colors these pages 
with prejudice, 

The Conquest of Java. London, 1812. 

Account of the conquest by eyewitness and participant. De 

Haan is scornful of its value, 

Vlekke, Bernard IL M. Nusantara: a History of the East Indian 

Archipelago. Cambridge, Massachusetts, 1943. 
Summary of the subject. Allowing for the author's prejudice 
against Raffles, one of the most convenient books on the Archi- 
pelago which we possess in America. 

The Story of the Dutch East Indies* Cambridge, Massachu- 
setts, 1945, 

Widely used as a textbook in the United States, this is a con- 
densation of Nusantara by the same author, 



Wakeham, Eric. The Bravest Soldier Robert RoIIo Gillespie. 
London, 1937. 

Interesting biography, by modern writer who feels Gillespie 
has never had his due. 

Willson, Heckles. Ledger and Sword. London, 1903. 

Another work on John Company, who possesses a fatal attrac- 
tion, evidently, for novelists on holiday, 

Winstedt, R. O. A History of Malaya. Singapore, 1935. 

Includes excellent detailed account of the founding of Singa- 
pore. 

Wright, Arnold. "Singapore and Sir Stamford Raffles/' Quarterly 
Review. New York, 1919. 
Article on Raffles's early aims for Singapore, 

B. WORKS IN THE DUTCH LANGUAGE 

Anonymous. Nederlandsch-India in Haaren Tegenwoordigezi Toe- 
stand Beschouwd. Batavia, no date but circa 1780. 
Although this scurrilous but amusing little pamphlet on social 
conditions at Batavia purports to have been printed there, it 
was presumably published at an English or Danish settlement 
such as Calcutta or Tranquebar, in view of its contents and 
the strict censorship exercised by the Company. 

Deventer, M. L. Van. Het Nederiandsch Gezag over Java en onder- 
hooriglieden Sedert 1811. The Hague, 1891. Vol. i, 1811-20. 
Covers the same period as Levyssohn Norman (q.v.) but con- 
tains more original documents. 

DoefE, Hendrik. Herinneringen nit Japan. Haarlem, 1833, 

Gives the Dutch version of Raffles's attempt to open trade with 
Japan in 1813-14, by the man chiefly responsible for peace- 
fully thwarting it. 

Graaff, Nicolaas de. Reisen van Mcolaas de GraafF, 1639-1687, 
works published by the Linschoten Vereeniging. The Hague, 
1930, Vol. 33. 

A scholarly edition by J. C. M. Warnsinck of the rare eight- 
eenth-century original. Particularly valuable for its account of 
social life at Batavia as contained in the Oost-Indisclie Spiegel 
or East-Indian LooIdng-GIass* This accounts for the status of 
Batavian women in Raffles's day. 

<^ 562 



Haan, F. dc. Oud Batavia, 2 vols. i album of plates. Batavia, 1922. 
DC Haan's magnum opus and an appropriate contribution by 
the Batavian Society of Arts and Sciences to the third centenary 
of the foundation of the city (1619-1919). He has made 

full use of material in the archives and supplemented it with 
extracts from numerous relevant historical works in Dutch, 

German, English, and French. 

. Personalia der periodc van hot Engelsche bestuur over Java 

1811-16, printed in Bz'/dragen tot de Taal- Land- en Volfcenfcunde 
van NcdcrL Indie. The Hague, 1935. Vol. 92, Part IV, pp. 477- 
681. 

De 1 laan's last major work and a fitting climax to his labors. 
As the title indicates, it is a biographical dictionary of English 
and Dutch personalities of the years 1811-16. Even the most 
obscure nonentities are included, and there is a great deal of 
information about the major figures such as Thomas Horsfield, 
Rollo Gillespic, and Alexander Hare, derived from unpublished 
material in the Batavian archives. 

. Priangan, 4 vols, Batavia, 1910-12. 

This work contains a great deal more material than is indicated 
by the title, which infers that it is limited to a history of the 
Preangcr highlands. It is actually a veritable encyclopedia of 
the political, social, and economic history of the Dutch in Java 
down to and including the Knglish interregnum. The fourth 
volume is particularly full of material for the years 1811-16, 
Dr. de I laan has made use infer alia of unpublished English 
documents (such as the Proceedings of the Lieu tenant-Gov- 
ernor and Council) in the archives at Batavia. 

Hogcndorp, Dirk van. Bcrigt van den tegenwoordigen toestand der 
fiafaafsclic Bwittingen in OosMndien. Delft, 1799; reprinted 

1800, 

A sweeping condemnation of the Dutch East India Com- 
pany's administrative measures based on his own experiences 
in Java and on the liberal ideals he had conceived from his 
reading of Voltaire, llayrial, and Rousseau, In many ways he 
anticipates Rafilcs's reforms, which would not have been needed 
had his own even more far-reaching suggestions been put into 
practice, 

, Nadere uitlcgging en ontwiklceling van Bet stelsel van Dirfc 
Van Hogcndorp, etc. The Hague, 1802. 

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A clarification and amplification of his former 1 94-page pam- 
phlet, chiefly in rebuttal of the strictures of his enemy, C. S. 
Nederburgh, the apostle of the status quo. 

. Correspondence van Dirk Van Hogendorp met zi/n broeder 

Gi/sbert Karel, edited by E. du Perron and DC Roos in the 
Bi/dragen tot de Taal- Land- en Vollcenlcunde van Nederlandsch- 
Indie. The Hague, 1943. Vol. 102, pp. 125-273. 
Interesting as showing the development of Hogcndorp's liberal 
ideas and giving a picture of the Dutch East India Company's 
corruption and inefficiency which goes far to justify Raffles's 
subsequent strictures. 

Levyssohn Norman, H. D. De Biitsche Heerschappi/ over Java en 
Onderlioorigheden (1811-1816). The Hague, 1857. 
Written ninety years ago, this is still a standard work on the 
British interregnum in Java and is based on a careful study of 
English as well as of Dutch original sources. 

Olivier, Jz. J. Land- en Zeetogten in Nederlandsch Indie in 1817- 
1826, 3 vols. Amsterdam, 1827. 

. Tafereelen en merkwaardiglieden uit Oost-Indie, 2 vols. 

Amsterdam, 1836. 

Interesting for his observations on the slave and Eurasian com- 
munities in the years immediately following the English in- 
terregnum. 

Ottow, S. J. "De Veiwarring Raffles," DC Oorsprong dcr con- 
servatieve Inrichting. Utrecht, 1937, pp. 35-64. 
A trenchant criticism of Raffles's administration of Java, 
largely vitiated by the author's unwarrantable assumption that 
Raffles was a consummate hypocritean unjust characteriza- 
tion which he applies (equally mistakenly) to Dirk van 
Hogendorp. 

Roo de la Faille, P. de. Jets over Oud Batavia. Batavia, 1919. 
A good review of social conditions at Batavia at the end of 
the eighteenth and beginning of the nineteenth centuries. 

Van der Kemp, P. H. Series of articles in the Bi/dragen van het 
Koninklijk Instituut van Taal- Land- en VoHcenlcunde van Neder- 
landsch-Indie during the years 1897-1905: 

i. "De Slutting van het Londensch Tractaat van 13 Augustus 
1814." Vol. 47, pp. 23^-339. 

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2. "Fendalfs en Raffles' opvattingen in het algemeen omtrent 
het Londcnsch Tractaat van 13 Augustus 1814." Ibid., pp. 341- 

497. 

3. "Het afbrcfccn van onze betreJdcingen met Band/ermassin 
onder Dacndcls en de herstelling van het Nederlandsch gezag 
aldaar op den i Januari 1817." Vol. 49, pp. 1-168. 

4. "Sumatra's Wesfkust naar aanleiding van het Londensch 
Tractaat van 13 Augustus, 1814." Ibid., pp. 205-306. 

5. "De Singapoorschc Papieroorlog." Ibid., pp, 388-547; compare 
ii infra. 

6. "Raffles' begetting van de Lampongs in 1818." Vol. 50 pp 

i- 5 8. 

7. "De Commission van den Schout-bi/-Nacht C. J, Wolterbeek 
naar Malacca en Riouw in Juli-December 1818 en Febr.-April 

1820." Vol. 51, pp. 1-101. 

8. "Raffles" At/eh-Ovcrccnkomst van 1819." Ibid., pp. 159-240. 

9. "Paleinbang en Banfca in 1816-1820." Ibid., pp. i-xii, 330-764. 

10. "Raffles" bctrofckingcn met Nias in 1820-21." Vol. 52, pp. 
584-603. 

11. "De Sfcfchting van Singapore, de afstand ervan met Malakfca 
door Ncdcrland, en de Britsche aanspraken op den Linga-Riouw 
Arehipel. n Vol. 54, pp. 313-476. 

12. "Benfcoclen krachiens het Londensch Tractaat van 17 Maart 

1824," Vol. 55, pp. 283-320. 

13. "Gcschicdcnis van het Londensch Tractaat van 17 Maart 

1824." Vol. 56, pp. 1-244. 

14. "De Terruggave der OosMndische Kolonien in 1814-16." 
llic Hague, 1910, 

15. "Qo$t-lndii?$ Herstel in i8i6/' The Hague, 1911. 

16. "Het Ncderlandsch-lndisch Bestuur in 1817 to het vertrek 
der Engclschcn." The Hague, 1913. 

17. "Het NcdcrhndscMndisch Bestuur in het Midden van 
1827." The Hague, 1915, 

18. "Java's Landdijk Stelsel " The Hague, 1916. 

19. "OosMndi^ f $ inwendig bestuur van 1817 op 1818." The 

Hague, 1919, 

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20. "Cost-Indies Geldmiddelen Japansche en Chineesche handel 
van 1817-18." The Hague, 1919. 

21. "Sumatra in 1818." The Hague, 1920, 

This series of essays forms an invaluable supplement to 
Boulger and other English writers, for in addition to utilizing 
the Dutch and Batavian records, Van der Kemp has made use 
of numerous English documents in the India Office at London 
which were transcribed for the Netherlands Indies Colonial 
Institute in 1895-96, many of which escaped the notice of 
Boulger, 

(cf. Onderzoefc van stukken in het India Office. Verslag van 
Mr. W. Roosegarde Bisschop. Bi/dragen T. L. & V., Vol. 47, 
PP< 183-209.) 

His later efforts of 1910-20 amount to little more than digest- 
ing the sources used in his earlier essays into narrative form. 

Van der Wall, Victor Ido. Figuren en Feiten uit den Compag- 
niesti/d. Bandoeng, 1933. 

An excellent account of various aspects of social conditions at 
Batavia during the Company's time and the English inter- 
regnum, based on contemporary sources including the Java 
Government Gazette, 1811-16. 

Verhandeh'ngen van het Bataviaasch Genootschap van Kunsten en 
Wetenschappen. Batavia, 1779-1941. 

The first eight volumes of the transactions of this academy 
the first of its kind in the tropics were published at irregular 
intervals in the years 1779-1816, the seventh and eighth under 
the auspices of Raffles. 

C. SOURCES NOT DIRECTLY CONSULTED 

1. Collection of printed papers on the Gillespie affair. Bound 
in book form, small-folio, and printed at Batavia in 1815 on the 
order of RafHes, without a title; containing his answers to the ac- 
cusations brought against him by Major General Gillespie. 

2. Official and secret papers relating to the sale of lands and 
other subjects during the British Administration of Java, The 
Hague, 1883. 

3. Proceedings of the Lieutenant-Governor in Council, i8n- 
1816. 

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Resolutions of the British-Indian Government over Java and 
dependencies; only those in the "Public Department" still in 
the archives at Batavia (1912). Those in the "Secret Depart- 
ment" and other departments have disappeared, 

4. Java Government Gazette. Batavia, 1811-16. 

NOTE: None of the above works could be traced in the United 
States libraries, and lack of time, coupled with wartime restrictions 
and their aftermath, prevented copies being obtained from England. 
The Dutch historians, Lcvyssohn Norman, Van dcr Kemp, and 
De Ilaan, however, utilized them to a considerable extent and I 
have availed myself of their quotations where relevant. 



INDEX 



Abdullah, Munshi, 1 24-27, 

289, 459-60 
autobiography, 6o y 124 
description of Lord Minto, 

* 3i-35 

description of Olivia Raffles, 

60, 67-68 
on founding of Singapore, 

458, 461-65, 466-70 
on his father, 124-25 
on Java campaign, 109 
on Major Farquhar, 460-61 
on Sir Stamford Raffles, 112, 



113-14, 

5*4 , , 

Acheen, 401, 452, 454-56, 462, 

472 

Adam, Mr y 470, 471 
Addcnbroofce, Colonel, 401, 

472 

Addison, George Augustus, 
227, 289, 291, 293, 294, 
296*300, 301-02, 405 
Afterlcnden (ship), 96 
Ahmed Shalt, Sultan, 94-96' 
Ainslie, Dr- Daniel, 262-66, 
270, 271, 272, 278-79, 280, 
281, 284, 285, 286, 294 



Albuquerque, 85 

Amboina, 242 

Amboina Massacre of 1624, 

450 
America, 435; see also North 

America 
American Embargo Act 

(1808), 106 
American Revolution 

cause of, 6 

English attitude toward, 4 
Amherst, Lord, 353 
Anderson, Dr., 14 
Anglo-Chinese College, 515 
Ann (ship), i r 2 
Anthony Adverse (book), 211 
Army Medical Officers, 291 
Arnold, Dr, Joseph, 387, 389, 

393~94> 45> 5 2 3> 533 
death of, 393-~94, 404 
Asia, 8, 80, 87, 150 
Asiatic Annual Register, 28 
Asiatic Journal, 41 
Asiatic Society, 136, 232, 407 
Assey, Charles, 172, 274 291, 

294,300-01,315,427,470, 

479-80, 534 
Atkinson, Brooks, 87 



Auchmuty, Sir Samuel, 115, 

149,151,152,154,337 
dinner party for, 161, 217 

Auspicious (ship), 338 

Australia, 5 

Autobiography of Munshi Ab- 
dullah, The, 60, 124 

Badruddin, Mahmud, 168 
Bagdad, 234, 309 
Bali, 207, 324, 437 
Banca, 164, 165, 167, 168, 329 
434, 436, 439, 443, 449, 

543 
Banjermassin scandal, 449 

Banjoewangi, 293 

Banks, Sir Joseph, 405, 414, 

522, 524 

death of, 419, 522 
Banner, H. S., 131, 161 
Bannerman, Colonel, 473, 474, 

47 6 > 477> 47 8 > 479> 4 8o ~ 86 
Bantam, 96 

Barrett, W. ? 291, 294-95 

Basel, Maria Wilhelmina En- 

gelhard-Senn van, 186, 190 

Batavia, 52, 107, 108, 118, 139, 

149, 150, 152, 154, 155, 

160, 161, 165, 171, 262, 

283,290,298-99,313,320, 

459 

Chinese quarter, 184 
courts in, 238 
crowded conditions, 371 
description of, 183-84, 298- 

99 

Dutch colonial life in, 225 
food in, 190, 225-26 
housing in, 184 
mixed population of, 235 

^572 



Portuguese songs, 194-95 
slaves in, 204, 207, 208, 210, 

212 
social life in, 178-200, 217- 

2 3 
unhealthy conditions in, 107, 

154, 176-78, 227-29, 298 
Batavian Society of Arts and 

Sciences, 229-33, 2 & 2 > 5 1 4 
Batta tribe, 408-12 
Bawean, 293 
Bay of Biscay, 364 
Belgian Congo, 8, 245, 372, 

386 

Belgium, 359, 360 
Bell, Dr., 530, 532 
Beluwa, Prince, 500 
Bencoolen, 130, 316-17, 326- 

2 7> 33 8 > 339> 3 6 3> 3 6 4> 
365-81, 413, 414, 435, 

438, 442, 443, 452 
Benevolus (Robert Tytler), 

228 
Bengal, 5, 11, 36, 89, 91, 101, 

115, 119, 207, 239, 253, 

273, 298, 306, 378 
Raffles's visit to, 101 
Ben tan, 95 
Bertie, Admiral, 128 
Bertrand, Countess, 336 
Bertrand, Marshal, 336 
Besar, T&igku Penglinia, 139- 

45 

Betel chewing, 186, 192, 198 

Bible, 23 

Billiton, 168, 436, 439, 449 

Bintang, 434, 438 

Biographical Dictionary of the 
Living Authors of Great 
Britain and Ireland, 63 



Birds' Nest Rocks, 249 

Bishopsgatc, 9 

Blagrave, Mr., 314, 315 

Blecckcr, 232 

Blomhoff, Jan Cock, 285, 286, 

288 

Bloomfielcl, Sir Benjamin, 355 
Boer War, 447-48, 450 
Bombay, India, 224 
Bonaparte, Josephine, 38* 221 
Bonaparte, Louis, 108 
Bonaparte, Napoleon, 51, 81, 

l6l, 221, 



332-36, 428, 525 
Border Minstrelsy, 55, 91 
Borneo, 145, 173, 207, 321, 437, 

449* 533- 543 
Borneo (ship), 424, 530 

Bosanquet, 511 

Boulgcr, Demetrius, 107, 359, 

428-30, 448-50, 452 
on Banncrman, 478 

on Captain Benjamin Raf- 

fles, 15 
on founding of Singapore, 

465 
on Java campaign, 109, 137, 

138, 158, 310 

on Napoleon, 105 

on Olivia Raffles, 30-32, 64, 
66, 67, % 318 

on Pcnang climate, 56 

on Sir Thomas Raffles, 14, 
19, 21, 31, 102, 103, 121, 
1% 170, 244, 251, 252, 
307-08, 317, 319, 344, 354, 

359* 3^4 44^ 4^ 537 
on Sophia Raffles, 400 
Bourbon, 82, 102, 104, 127-29 
Braam, F, A. van, 442 



"Brain Trust," 92 
Breton, Mr., 270-71 
British East Africa, 67 
British East India Company. 
See East India Company 
Broughton, Commodore, 148 
Browne, Mr., 350 
Browning, Robert, 63 
Brussels, Belgium, 358 
Buckinghamshire, Earl of, 324, 

3 2 5 
Bmtenzorg, 107, 139, 155, 172, 

183, 290, 301, 320-21, 326, 

328 

Bunbury, Mrs., 218 
Byron, Lord, 61 

Cabow, Menang, 444 
Calcutta, Raffles's visits to, 
101-02, 401, 404, 406, 

45 l ~53 
Calcutta University, 57 

Cambay, Gulf of, 224 
Cambodia, 502 
Canada, 260 
Cannibalism, 408-12 
Canning, George, 432, 435, 

441, 479, 480, 511-12 
Canton, 231, 262, 267, 272, 

285, 286, 546 

Capellen, Baron van der, 525 
Cape of Good Hope, 8 
Carimon Islands, 460-61, 465, 

537 

Caroline, Queen, 352, 353 
Carteret, Captain, 180, 216 
Cassa, 285, 286 
Celebes, 207, 323, 494, 533 
Ceylon, 51, 84 
Chantrcy, 37 
Chapones, Mrs. Esther de, 186 

573^ 



Charlotte, Princess, 351, 352, 

354^ 355. 356, 37> 4 01 > 
402 

death, 364 

Charlotte (ship), 274, 277, 288 
Chillinching Bay, 150, 151, 155 
China, 50, 84, 87, 88, 90, 163, 

171, 248, 262, 264, 274, 

366, 403, 502 
Japanese attack on, 54 
piracy, 174 

"China, Captain," 112, 545 
Chinsura, 231 
Churchill, Winston, 54, 245, 

261 

Ciceroa, 321, 323, 324 
Cissus Angustifolia of Box 

(flower), 389 
Claremont, 402 
Clive, Robert, 6, 7, 10-11, 18, 

3 1 * 55 
Clubley, W., 65, 74, 75 

Cochin China, 502 
Cockburn, Sir George, 335 
Cockfighting, 370, 375, 464, 

502, 517, 528 

Coen, Jan Pieterszoon, 226 
Coffee, 106, 108, 249 
Colburn, Henry, 63 
Colebrooke, 314 
Coles, Edward, 442 
Collet, D. J. A., 241, 242 
Company, John, 9, 13, 73, 79, 

128, 290, 368, 522, 523, 

53> 538, 539 
conqueror of India, 7 
tradition, 8 
Conquest of Java (Thorn), 

177, 205, 295 
Constantinople, 234 
Convicts, at Bencoolen, 376 

^574 



Cook, Captain James, 227 
Copang, 494 
Cornells, 152, 154 
Cornish mines, 340, 364 
Cornwall, 364 
Corornandel, 207 
Cotton, Mr., 511 
Couperus, Abraham, 457 
Couperus, Madam, 219 
Covrington, 395 
Cranssen, J. P., 159, 247, 305 
Crawfurd, John, 232, 255, 256, 

260, 291, 294 
resident at Singapore, 497, 

499, 501, 513, 517 
Crosby Hall, 9 
Cuba, 211 
Cuvier, 406 

Daendels, Herman Willem, 
107-08, 109, no, 119, 122, 
139,159-61,176,205,233, 
241-43, 247, 248, 249, 251, 
290 

Daik, 460 

Dalgrains, 293 

Daud, Captain, 461 

Decaen, General, 128-29 

Democracy, 81, 516 

Deshima, 261, 262, 263, 267, 
268, 272, 273, 275, 277, 
280, 285, 286, 546 

Devenish, Olivia Mariamme. 
See Raffles, Olivia 

Devil's Betel Box, 388-89 

Diard, 405, 406, 523 

Dickens, Charles, 403 

Dirge of the Departed Year 
(Leyden), 58-59,61 

Disraeli, 5, 428 

Djokja, 312, 313 



Doeff, Mr., 278, 280, 282-86, 

288, 294 
Doornik, 293 

Double Lives (Plomer), 200 
Drury, Admiral, 1 30 
Dundas, Philip, 34, 45, 74, 92 
Durians, 113 
Dutch East India Company, 

8, JO, 51, 52, 73, 106, 122, 

181, 234, 272, 459, 495 
Dutch East Indies, 90, 337, 

241, 431 
Duvauccl, 405, 406, 523 

East India Company, 5-6, 7, 
36, 80, 122, 128, 365, 366, 

406, 523, 529, 538, 539, 
540 

charter, 8 

Civil Service, 36, 43 

competition with, 8, 9, 33, 50 

conquest of India, 7 

Court of Directors, 11, 34, 

46, 74, 76, 79, 81, 83, 

86, 87, 88, 115-16, 123, 

128, 129, 154, 255, 286, 

341, 342, 343, 344, 374, 

409, 425, 428, 431, 432, 

440, 498, 503, 506, 511, 

516, 522, 523, 530, 532, 

537> 53 8 > 54 2 -44 
Crosby Hall offices, 9 

destruction of Malacca, 84, 

85-86, 87, 91, 92, 99-100, 
116 

dissolved, 538 
Eastern posts, 33 
factories, 6 
Irst factory, 9 
first voyages, 8 
God*s will and, 23 



Japan and, 269, 279, 287 
Malay Peninsula policy, 103, 

164 

origin, 5, 8, 394 
Penang purchased by, 34 
Philpot Lane offices, 8, 9, 1 5 
relation to Crown, 7-8, 10, 

1 3 
salary system, 72 

Sumatra and, 367-68, 371, 

37 2 > 375. 3 8l > 3 8 5 
treaty with India, 11 

East India House, 15, 17, 18, 
20, 21, 24, 28, 31, 36, 48, 



498, 499 

East Indiamen ships, 40-43 
East Indies, 4, 76, 79, 106, 120, 
240, 334, 351, 366, 368, 
428, 431, 435 
Edinburgh Review, 398 
Eighteenth Amendment, 207 
Elba, 233, 334, 335 
Eliza (ship), 269 
Elizabeth, Queen, 8 
Elliot, George, 135, 147, 148, 

161, 313 
Elliot, Gilbert. See Minto, 

Lord 

Elmina, 243 
Elphinstone, 511 
Embong, Rajah, 467 
Enchelc Abu Pateh, 467 
Engelhard, Nicholas, 291-92, 

313 

England 
acquisition of the Empire, 

80, 81, 123, 427 
attitude toward American 

Revolution, 4 
attitude toward India, 12 

575 v 



England Confd 
colonization, 6, 12, 46, 116, 



conquest of India, 7, 9 
conquest of Java, 51, 79, 81, 

82, 102-56 
conquest of Malacca, 85, 89, 

125 

in eighteenth century, 2-4, 8 
in nineteenth century, 81 
occupation of Penang, 33, 50 
occupation of Singapore, 431 
relations with East India 

Company, 7-8, 10, 13 
South African policy, 447- 

4 8 

Etherington, Mariamne, 35 
Evolution, 105 
Ewer, Walter, 444 

Factory 

defined, 9, 546 

first English, 9 
Falconer, Mr., 335 
Falmouth, England, 339, 364 
Fame (ship), 526-29 

fire aboard, 530-34, 537 
Fancourt, Jacob Cassivelaun, 

3 
Fancourt, Mrs. Olivia. See 

Raffles, Olivia 

Farquhar, Major William, 
455-56, 458-63, 465, 467, 
468, 469, 526 
in Malacca, 85-86, 87, 125 
resident at Singapore, 470, 

474> 475> 477~ 86 > 49M93> 
496-98, 513-14, 518 

revenge on Raffles, 537 
Farquhar, Robert, 158 
Fascists, 53 

^576 



Fashions 

Batavian, 188-89, 191, 193- 
94, 200, 219-21, 223, 224 
in eighteenth century, 5 
in nineteenth century, 37- 

40, 221 

Fendall, Mr., 327-28, 449 
Flint, Captain, 135, 325, 469, 

5*3 
Flint, Mrs. See Raffles, Mary 

Anne 

Food, Batavian, 190, 225-26 
Forbidden Hill, 464, 513 
Fort Ludowyck, 154 
Fort Marlborough, 316, 367, 



509 

Fort of Epmina, 286 
Fort William, 129, 130 
France, 81, 435 
Holland and, 51, 105, 108 
interest in India, 10 
Java and, 108-09, 116, 119, 
130, 136, 138, 139, 154, 
216 
Raffles's visit to, 359, 360- 

61 

Frederick: (ship), 269 
French Revolution, 160, 231 
Freud, Sigmund, 14 
Frogmore, 353 

Furnivall, Frederick, 72, 247, 
250, 254, 260 

Garna, Vasco da, 85 

Ganges (ship), 37? 45, 329, 



Garnham, Captain, 329, 331 
Gedong Beo, 395 
George, King, 4 



George, Prince of Wales, 34, 
61 

George Town, 34, 57, 86 

Germany, 81, 224 

Gillespie, Colonel, 154, 158, 

159, 166, 167, 168, 169, 

170, 172, 174-75, 245, 

252,294, 301^302-04,436 

allegations against Raffles, 



Harrington, Captain, 37 
Hartingh, Nicolas, 106 
Hastings, Lord, 6, 288, 341, 



326-27, 338, 341^43, 362, 
446 
death, 315 

slaves, 210, 312, 505 
Goa, 85, 208 
Goga, 224 

Goldberg, director, 442 
Goldman, Jacoba Maria, 295 

Goldman, J. C., 295 
Gourgaud, General, 336 

Craaff, Mijnhecr cle, 197-200 
Grant, Charles, 498, 511 
Great Britain. See Knglancl 
Greigh, Captain, 146, 148, 149 
Grey, Mr,, 270 
Guilds, 21 
Gunther, John, 87 

Haan, Dr. F, dc, 210-12, 216, 
225, 227, 231, 246-47, 291, 
293-94, 295, 300, 309, 310, 
320 

Hague, The, 52, 107 

Haiti, revolt of slaves in, 106 

Hamilton, Captain Alexander, 

457 

Hammond, Charles, 35 
Hams ton (ship), 172 
Harcourt, Countess, 352-53 
Hare, Alexander, 449 
Harmonic, 219 



480, 486, 489, 490, 497, 

498, 499, 507; see also 

Moira, Lord 
Heath, Henry, 444 
Hecht, Ben, 14 
Heifetz, Jascha, 14 
Hero of Malown (ship), 525, 

526 

Heyland, 292 

Ilickcy, William, 11-12, 41 
Highwood, 540 
Hill of Mists, 386-87 
Hirado, Japan, 262, 267 
History of Java (Raffles), 137, 

157,321,322,346-47,397, 

43* 
Histozy of Sumatra (Mars- 

den), 408 

Hitler, Adolf, 333, 427 
Hoeff, Dirk Ten, 442 
Hofhout, 231 
Hogentlorp, Dirk van, 208, 

237-40 
Hogendorp, Willem van, 229, 

230 

Holland, 9, 52-54, 433, 490-95 
Bencoolen transferred to, 

376 

colonial life, 225 
competition with East India 

Company, 9, 33, 50 
conquest of Malacca, 96-97 
Japan and, 261-62 
prejudice against Raffles, 22 
Raffles's visit to, 361-62 

577 



Holland-Confd 
regains Java, 82, 116, 328, 

346 
rule of Java, 106-10, 137-38, 

165 

sea power, 85 
vassal to French Republic, 

51, 105, 108 
Holloway, Mr., 371 
Home, Sir Everard, 541 
Homma, 150 
Hong Kong, 46, 67, 136, 154, 

174, 248 

malarial epidemics in, 226 
South-China Morning Post, 

2 33 
Hope, Hugh, 291, 293, 295, 



. 
Hope Diamond, 72 

Hopkins, 291 

Horsfield, Dr. Thomas, 232, 

393> 394> 395-9 6 7 399> 45> 
523 

Housing 

in Batavia, 184 

in Java, 1 37 

in London, 3 

in Penang, 45-47 

in Singapore, 469 
Hull, Nilson, 530, 532 
Hull, Robert, 419 
Hull, Sophia. See Raffles, 

Sophia 

Hull, T. W., 350 
Hussein, Sultan, 473-74; see 

also Long, Tengku 
Hutton, Mr., 70-71 

Ibir, Captain, 96 
India, 6, 36, 44, 45, 84, 115, 
154, 163, 366 

^578 



British attitude toward, 12 

British people in, 4 

conquest of, 7, 9 

French interest in, 10 

in eighteenth century, 5 

ports of, 5 

security in, 104 

treaty with East India Com- 

pany, 11 
India House. See East India 

House 

Inglis, Sir Hugh, 33, 363 
Inglis, Sir Robert Harry, 443 
Iperen, Joshua van, 229 
Isle of France, 101, 102, 104 
Italy, 261 

Jack, Dr., 405, 523, 533 
Jamaica, i ? 4 

Jameson Raid of 1898, 447 
Janssens, Jan Willem, 109, 149, 



246, 285 
prisoner of war, 160 
Japan, 54, 154, 173, 224, 261- 

88, 502, 543 
attacks on China, 54 
Holland's foothold in, 261- 

62, 494 

Russian mission to, 265 
war criminals, 1 50 
women in, 264, 403 
World War II and, 80-81, 

150, 248, 378, 512 
Jardin des Plantes, Paris, 363 
Java, 8, 51, 52, 79, 101-02, 215, 

238-60, 361^62, 533 
climate, 137, 178, 298 
conquest by England, 51, 

79, 81, 82, 102-56 
first British voyage to, 8 



French control of, 108-09, 
116, 119, 130, 136, 138, 
154,216 

Holland and, 82, 106-10, 
116,137-38,165,328,346, 

494 

housing in, 137, 184 
Raffles and, 79, 81, 82, 102- 

56, 158-76, 216, 239^40, 

243-60, 542-43 
revenue system, 244-57, 325, 

543 
slavery in, 82, 202-14 

women in, 111, 185-201 
Java Auxiliary Bible Society, 

318, 321 
Java Government Gazette, 

191, 194, 211, 228, 295, 

3*4 

editor, 294 

first number, 233 
Johannesburg, 200 
Johore, 95, 446, 456-57, 459, 

461, 466, 476, 479, 481, 

491, 493, 494 
attack on Malacca, 97 
Jojocnrta, Sultan of, 165, 168, 

1% 170 

Joseph, G. F., 37 
Josephine, Empress, 38, 221 

Karimata Passage, 146 
Kedah, Rajah of, 33, 34 

Kipling f Rudyard, 115 

Recessional^ 245 
Kleck, Dowager Lady de, 208 
Klerk^ Reinier de^ 182, 229 
Kock* Adrian, 475, 481 
Koepang, 234 

iy Count? 265 



Kuala Lumpur, 45, 50 
Kurile Islands, 268 
Kyushu, 261 

Lady Raffles (ship), 364 
Lampong, 429-30, 437, 440 
Las Casas, Count, 336 
Leipzig, 233 
Lcith, Sir George, 406 
Leopold, King, 245, 372 
Leopold, Prince, 351, 354, 356, 

357> 37> 4 02 > 47 2 > 5 2 4 
Letters of the Improvement of 

the Mind, 186 
Levyssohn Norman, H. S., 

257-60 
Leyden, John Caspar, 55-59, 

67, 76-79, 91, 92, 99, 119, 

129,130,291,523 
Border Minstrelsy, 55, 91 
death, 155-56, 176, 326 
Dirge of the Departed Year, 

58-59, 61 
funeral, 157 
Malacca visit, 1 36 
Life (magazine), 521 
Life of Sir Walter Scott (Lock- 
hart), 55 

Light, Captain Francis, 33-34 
Lincoln, Abraham, 82, 505 
Lindeman, Rev. John, 3 
Lingen, 446, 456, 458, 459, 

476, 491, 493, 494, 495 
Liplaps, in, 179, 185, 199, 

205, 208, 209, 546 
Lockhart, on John Leyden, 55 
Loftis, Mrs. B., 135 
Lombard Bank, 251 
London, England, 2, 3, 21, 35, 

48, 339, 340 

579^ 



Long, Tengku, 461, 467-68, 

473> 475 
Lopes, 191 

Maatplief, Admiral Cornells, 

234 
MacArthur, General Douglas, 

158 

Macartney, Lord, 227, 267 
Macassar, 324, 494 
Mackenzie, Colonel, 232 
Madagascar, 128 
Madras, India, 5, 11, 30, 31, 43, 

56, no, 129, 130, 310 
Madras Horse Artillery, 132 
Madras Pioneers, 132 
Malacca, 84-92, 125, 129, 257, 

452 

Banda Iliar quarter, 112 
British conquest of, 85, 89, 

101,125,435 
Dutch conquest of, 91, 96- 

97, no, 494 

Dutch oppression in, 466-67 
Lord Minto's visit to, 131- 

36 

Portuguese conquest of, 85, 

94-96 

prisons in, 132-34 
proposed abandonment of, 

84, 85-86, 87-91, 92, 99- 

100, 116 
Raffles's report on, 87-91, 92, 

99, 101, 359 
Raffles's visit to, 82-84, 86, 

110-15 

social life in, 201 
Malaria, 176, 394 

precautions against, 226 
Malaya, British people in, 4 
Malay College, 515 

^580 



Manila, 150 
Manna, 395 
Marcelis, Anthony, 11 
Marco Polo (Marsden), 57 
Mardykers, 235 
Marjoribank, 511 
Marsden, William, 57, 91-92, 
102, 124, 125, 415, 523 

History of Sumatra, 408 

Marco Polo, 57 
Mary (ship), 274, 278, 524 
Mauritius, 82, 115, 127-30, 

139^5^435 
May, William, 442 
Memoir (Thorn), 311 
Menangkabu, 394 
Merambung, 392 
Milne, Rev., 322, 507, 515 
Minto, 168 

Minto, Lord, 37, 60, 91, 92, 
99-100, 123, 128, 174, 175, 
306, 310, 314, 316, 317, 
329, 489 
Banca and, 436 
death, 282, 319, 326 
dinner party for, 161, 217 
Java and, 79, 81, 82, 101-04, 
109, no, 112, 115, 116, 
117, 118-19, 120, 124, 
127-31, 146-47, 150-55, 
158-59,164,215,217,227, 
240, 244, 246, 252-53, 259, 
260, 310, 311 
Leyden's funeral and, 157 
Malacca visit, 131-36 
on John Leyden, 56^57 
on Olivia Raffles, 135 
portrait of, 134-35 
resignation, 276, 296 
Moar, 95 
Mocco Mocco, 444 



Modeste (ship), 129, 132, 141, 

144, 147, 148, 149, 151 
Modlin, defense of, 243 
Mohammedanism, 85, 398, 



Moira, Lord, 276, 284, 288, 
296-97,298,306,314,315, 
316, 317, 325, 338, 344, 
354; see also Hastings, 
Lord 

Mooda, Rajah, 458, 459, 475, 
481 

Moore, Anacreontic, 135 

Moors, 85 

Morgenstem (ship), 229 

Morrison, Dr., 515 

Moscow, Russia, 233 

Moslems, 85 

Mount Ophir, 394 

Mulder, Major, 449 

Muntinghe, II. W., 159, 245- 
46, 247, 252, 291, 293, 305 

Murdoch, Mr., 528 

Mussolini, Benito, 333, 427 

Nagasaki, 261, 262, 266, 269, 

271, 283, 285, 286, 546 
Napoleon. See Bonaparte, Na- 

poleon 

National Portrait Gallery, 37 
Natural History Society, 405 
Nazis, 54, 212, 214 
Nearchus (ship), 456, 483 
Nepalese War, 315 
Netherlands East India Com- 

pany, See Dutch East 

India Company 
Mas, 207, 502-03, 507, 544 
Nightingale, General, 299, 306, 

324 
Nigri-Cayu, 392 



Noble, C.F, 208 
North America, colonists of, 6 
North-China Daily News, 233 
Nugent, Sir George, 313 
Nujm-ood-een, Sultan Ratoo 
Ahmed, 168 

Old Testament, 23 
Olivier, Johannes, 204, 207-09 
Opium, 89, 248, 528 
Opium War, 262 
OudBatavia (DeHaan), 210 
Outline of History (Wells), 
333 

Padang, 395, 435, 442-43, 445 
Pageruyong, 399 
Pahang, 459, 476, 493, 494 
Palembang, 165, 168, 312, 313, 

435-42,446,447,453,494, 

502, 542 

Palmerston, Lady, 160 
Paris, France, 358 
Parkinson (quoted), 42 
Parr, Mrs., 381 

Parr, Mr. Thomas, 377-80, 445 
Parra, General van der, 226 
Parry, E., 511 
Pasaman, Tuanku, 395 
Paske-Smith, 266, 267, 285 
Passumah, 392-93, 395 
Pattison, 511 
Pearl Harbor, 136, 174, 175, 

378, 520, 521 
Pearson, secretary, 73, 74 
Peking, 67, 199 
Pellew, Captain, 283 
Penang, 32, 45-58, 61, 85, 88, 

no, 116, 125, 425, 435, 

438, 478 
British occupation of, 33, 50 

581 



Penang Confd 
climate, 48, 56, 73, 83 
convicts in, 376 
early history, 33-34, 50 
housing in, 45-47 
living conditions, 45-46 
Raffles's appointment to, 
32-35, 48-50, 62-63, 66, 
73, 74, 83, 86 

Pengerang, 140, 141, 142-43 
Pepper, 367, 370, 371, 372, 375, 

377 

Peram, 224 

Perry, Commodore, 288 
Petimun Siicinlili (flower), 389 
Phaeton (ship), 283, 284, 285 
Philips, C, H., 511 
Philpot Lane, 8 7 9, 15 
Piracy, 8, 80, 85, 90, 143, 144, 

173-74, 463-64, 469-70 
Pitt, Governor, 72 
Plomer, William, 200 
Plymouth, England, 364 
Pondok Gedeh, 192-93 
Poniatowsky, Captain, 336 
Pontiana, 437 
Port Moranty 2 
Portugal, 85 
competition with East India 

Company, 8, 9 
conquest of Malacca, 85, 94- 

9 6 

Poston, Rev. A. P., 35 

Presgrave, Mr. 7 387, 389, 393, 
405 

Prince of Wales, H.M.S,, 457 

Prince of Wales Island. See 
Penang 

Prince of Wales's Island Ga- 
zette, 64 

^582 



Prisons, in Malacca, 132-34 
Probolingo, 248-49, 251, 312 

Raden Rana Dipura, 339, 363 
Radermacher, J. C., 229, 230, 

231 
Raffles, Captain Benjamin 

(father), 1-3, 15, 19, 25, 

28,33 
death, 15 
Raffles, Charlotte Sophia 

(daughter), 364, 367, 400, 

401, 402, 404, 407, 413, 

415,418,420,422, 509 
called Tun jong Segara (Lily 

of the Sea) in Javanese, 

364 

death, 423-24 
Raffles, Ella (daughter), 420, 

424, 540 
death, 424-25 

Raffles, Flora (daughter), 527 
Raffles, Harriet (sister), 16, 25, 

6 9 

marriage, 350 
Raffles, Leonora (sister), 16, 

25, 69, 156 
marriage, 135 

Raffles, Leopold (son), 400- 
02,404,405,413,415,418, 
420, 509 
death, 420-23 

Raffles, Mary Anne (sister), 
16, 25, 38, 40, 325, 358, 
419, 513 
in Penang, 45 
marriage, 40, 69, 135 
trip to Penang, 37, 40, 44 
Raffles, Mrs, Benjamin 
(mother), 1-4, 15-16, 19- 

20 



^ 536 
trip to Jamaica, 4 
Raffles, Olivia (first wife), 29- 
32, 38, 40, 60-69, 86-87, 

35 
Abdullah's description of, 

6o y 67-68 
children, 68-69 
death, 318, 325, 326, 341 
Dirge of the Departed Year, 

58-59, 61 

fashions and, 37-40 
first marriage, 30 
grave, 320 

in Java, 176, 216-17, 221 
in Malacca, 82-83, 110-12, 

131 

in Penang, 45-46, 48, 62, 64 
Lord Mmto's description of, 



marriage to Raffles, 30, 33, 

35>fo 
Thomson on, 65-66 

trip to Pcnang, 37, 40, 43, 

44,62 

Raffles, Sir Thomas Stamford 
Binglcy 

accusations by Gillespie, 303, 
305-17, 319, 325, 326, 

3 2 7 33% 34 1 "*43 3^ 44# 
address from personal staff, 

329-31 
animal pets* 113, 41 4, 417 

Banjermasin scandal, 449 
Bencoolen appointment, 
316-17, 326^27, 338, 339, 
363,364,365-85,413,442, 

543 

Bengal visit 101-02 
birth, ip 6 



boyhood, 2-3, 13-20, 54, 

115, 341 
Calcutta visits, 101-02, 401, 

404, 406, 451-53 
children, 68-69, 319, 322, 

364, 400-04, 41 3, 414,4! 5, 

416, 417, 420, 421, 502, 



clothing, 39 

death, 384, 541 

empire builder, 6-7, 123, 

334^ 37 1 * W, 5 20 
European trip, 358-61 
expeditions into Sumatra, 

21, 385-403 

Farquhafs revenge on, 537 
financial affairs, 538-40, 

542-44 
fire aboard Fame, 530-34, 

537 
health, 20-21, 83-84, 319- 

, 3 2 7> 3A 337. 339^ 

408, 416, 418, 421, 422, 

424, 425, 536 
History of Java, 137, 157, 

321, 322, 346-47, 397, 431 
humanitarian principle, 13, 

117, 376 

Japan project, 261-88 
Java and, 79, 81, 82, 102- 

56, 158-76, 216, 239-41, 

243-60 

junior clerk, 25, 29, 30 
knighthood, 348, 354, 356 
London home, 2 
Malacca visit, 82-84, 8 ^ 

110-15, 130 
maps, 524, 532 
marriage, 30, 33, 35, 60, 62; 

second, 349 



Raffles, Sir Thomas Confd 
meeting with Queen Caro- 
line, 353 

natural history and, 113, 
404, 414, 416, 522, 523- 

2 4> 533 

Nias affair, 502 
office boy, 15, 17-18 
Padang affair, 442 
Palembang affair, 435-42 
Penang appointment, 32- 

35, 48-50, 62-63, 66, 73, 

74> 3> 86 
portrait of, 37 
religious spirit, 24-29, 322, 

353, 507-08 
report on Malacca, 87-91, 

92, 99, 101, 359 
return to London, 339-41, 

351, 522, 536 
revision of Asiatic Annual 

Register, 28 
Samarang visit, 170-72 
schooling, 14-15, 18, 29, 358 
senior merchant, 76 
Singapore and, 120, 383-84, 

412, 413, 418, 425, 426- 

27, 430, 456-521, 543 
slavery and, 202-14, 375> 377> 

428, 448, 502-07, 518-20, 

544 
social life, 18, 55 

sportsman, 21-22 
tribute to Leyden, 157 
tribute to staff, 322 
trip to Penang, 37-44 
tuberculosis, 20-21 
unconventionality, 22 
visit with Napoleon, 336 
writings, 93-94, 120-21, 322- 
23, 386 

^584 



RafB.es, Sophia (second wife), 

94, 349-50, 363, 364, 454, 

472 
expeditions into Sumatra, 

386, 387, 390-93, 395-96, 

399-400 

honeymoon, 358 
illness, 421, 525, 527 
in Bencoolen, 369-70 
marriage, 349 
on Java campaign, 117-18 
on Nias, 504 
on Olivia Raffles, 30, 59, 66, 

84, 109-10, 135, 320 
on Sultan of Jojocarta, 169 
on Sumatran affairs, 371, 373, 

376, 377> 379> 381 
seasickness, 364 
trip to Bengal, 401 
writings about husband, 

16-17, 20 > 23-26, 83-84, 

319, 321, 326-27, 329, 352, 

363, 392, 413, 414, 416, 

526 
Raffles, Stamford Marsclen 

(son), 415 
death, 424 
Raffles, Thomas (cousin), 

26-28, 63, 321, 344-45, 

349> 35. 35 2 > 353> 355> 
356, 358> 359* 3% 479> 
501, 507, 528, 536, 540 

Raffles, William (uncle), 26- 

28, 162-63 
Rafflesfa Arnold! (flower), 

388-89, 405, 523 
Ramsay, William Brown, 19, 

25, 33, 62, 63, 67, 98 
Ramsay, William Brown, Jr., 

19, 55, 324, 326, 338 



Ratoo, Pangerang, 166, 436, 

439, 440, 441 

Recessional ( Kipling) , 245 
Return (ship), 267 
Rhine, the, 359 
Rhio, 434, 446, 452, 454, 455, 

45 6 > 45 8 > 459* 4 62 > 4 6 5> 
471,473,474,476-81,491, 

493, 494, 495, 499 
Richard II, King, 162 
Richmond, Duke and Duchess 

of, 136 

Roggewcin, Commodore, 196 
Roosevelt, Franklin D. y 92 
Ross, Captain, 478, 481, 48?, 
Rothenbuhler, 291 
Rousseau, 14, 230 
Roxburgh, 292 

Royal Society in England, 231 
Runnymcdc, 46, 48, 49, no 
Russia, 435 

aggressions on Kurile Islands, 
268 

Japanese mission, 265 
Ryacotta, 30 
Ryswick, 161, 176, 298, 328 

St. Helena, 332, 334-36, 428, 

536 
St. John's, 471 

Salmond, Captain Francis, 

440,446,502,527 
Samangka Bay, 440 
Samarang, 238, 295, 308, 312, 

3*3 
battle of, 1 54 

Rafflcs's visit to, 170-72 
Samasi, Tokugawa (Japanese 

Emperor), 274 
San Domingo? 309 
Santa Fe Trail, 390 



Savoy, 359 

Schouten, J., 226 

Scott, Sir Walter, 55, 91, 157 

Sea travel, difficulties of, i, 5, 



Sedley, Amelia, 36 
Sedley, Jos, 36 
Senf, director, 224 
Scrocolcl, Captain, 5 
Sevcstre, Sir Thomas, 329, 332, 

354 
Shanghai, 233 

Sharp, Becky, 36 

Shellabear, Rev. Mr., 67 

Ships, East Indiamen, 40-43 

Shrapnell, 314 

Siak, 125, 139, 143, 145, 456, 
460 

Siam, 425, 502 

Siamee, 395 

Sirnawang, 396 

Singapore, 14, 50, 84, 150, 210, 
255,383-84,406,412,413, 
418, 425, 426-27, 429- 
31, 442, 456-521, 533, 544 

Sit ton, councilor, 223 

Skelton & Co., 287 

Slavery, 53, 82, 133-34, 2O2 ~ 
14, 370-71, 373, 375, 377 , 
503-07, 518-20 

Smythe, Sir Thomas, 8 

Somerset, Duchess of, 357 

Sourabaya, Battle of, 154 

South Africa, 447-48 

South-China Morning Post, 



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Spices, 106 

Sportsmen, English, 21-22 
Stavormus, John Splinter, 178, 
179, 181, 184, 185-87, 196, 
205, 213, 223-24 
Voyages, 196 

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Stewart, Captain, 269 
Stockdale, John Joseph, 183, 

204, 205 

Stopford, Admiral, 291 
Story of the Dutch East Indies 

(Vlekke), 51, 106 
Strait of Banka, 457 
Strait of Macassar, 146 
Strait of Magellan, 8 
Strait of Malacca, 149, 432, 

454> 456, 4 6 5> 5 01 > 5 12 
Straits of Rhio, 465 
Sumatra, 165, 257, 316-17, 366, 
368, 443, 444, 522, 523, 
528, 532, 543 
cockfighting in, 370, 375 
convicts in, 374, 376, 413 
first British voyage to, 8 
Raffles's expeditions into, 21, 

385-403 

slaves, 207, 370, 373, 506 
Sunda Straits, 432, 438, 440, 



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Supper, T. C., 318, 321 
Surat, 9, 182 
Switzerland, 359 



Tan jung Alem, 393 
Tapirs, 406-07 
Tappanooly, 409, 410 
Taylor, Richard S,, 35, 163 
Taylor, Walter, 11 
Tea trade, 7, 267 
Tello Dalum, 503 
Temenggong, 462, 463, 468, 

469, 472, 475, 547 
Thackeray, William Make- 

peace, 2, 36, 37, 61, 70, 

403 

Thais, 116 
Thompson, Quintin Dick, 69 

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Thomson, Mr., 65-68, 114, 

124, 134 
Thorn, Major William, 197, 

206, 219, 295, 302-03, 

309, 313, 314 
Conquest of Java, 177, 205, 

295 

Memoir, 311 
Thurberg, C. P., 229 
Timmerman Thyssen, J. S., 

240, 241, 295, 459, 473, 

475> 477> 4 8 3 
Timor, 207, 234, 494 

Titsingh, Isaac, 229, 231 
Tjipanas, 290, 307, 312 
Toast list, 195 
Tokyo Bay, 269, 288 
Trade, 23 

chief article of, 7 

East India Company and, 6 
Trade unions, 21 
Travers, Captain, 315, 329, 

33-3*> 335> 339 
on Napoleon, 336-37 

writings about Raffles, 44, 

49, 83, 170, 329-30, 332 
Treaty of Vienna, 315, 325, 

346, 431, 443 
Truro, 340 
Tunis, 286 
Tytler, Robert, 228 

United Nations, 80, 116, 145, 
378 

Valbert, G., 448 

Van der Kemp, 310, 327, 428- 

31, 442, 444, 447-50, 453, 

470, 485, 499 
Van de Wall, Victor Ido, 189, 

190, 207 



Van liaak, 291 
Van Isseldijk, 291 
Vanity Fair (book), 36 
Van Naerssen, 292 
Van Scvenhoven, 291 
Vccckens brothers, 291 
Vcllorc Mutiny of 1806, 305, 

309 

Vcrhuell, Admiral, 234 
Victoria, Queen, 5, 403 
Vienna, Treaty of, 315, 325, 

346, 431, 443 
Vlekke, Bernard H. M., 52, 

107, 108, 122, 235, 241 
on Daendels, 107, 109 
on Java, 137, 138, 249 
on Raffles, 119, 120, 121, 

123, 126, 244 

Story of the Dutch East In- 
dies, 51, 106 
Voltaire, 230 
Von Trietschke, 448 
Von Wollzagen, 229 
Voyages (Stavorinus), 196 
Vrooman, Captain, 285 

Wales, 21 

Wallich, Dr., 518, 526, 527 



Walpole, Horace, 13, 22, 80, 

82, 427, 478 
Wardenaar, Mr., 269-71, 272, 

274, 275, 276, 280, 283- 

84, 285 

Washington, George, 39 
Waterloo, 136, 233 
Weddings, in Batavia, 194-96 
Wellesley Province, 34 
Wells, H. G., 333 
Weltevreeden, 172, 180, 298, 

311, 312 

Welthew, Maria, 35 
West Indies, 2, 4, 106, 204, 309 
Wiese, Governor General, 107 
Wilberforce, William, 506, 540 
William, Prince, 51 
William I, King, 286, 430 
William V, 52 
Wolterbeek, Rear Admiral, 

459 
Women 

Japanese, 264, 403 
Javanese, 111, 185-201 

Yamashita, 150 

Zoological Society of London. 
93, 363, 522-23, 540 



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