Napoléon, Prince Imperial (full name: Napoléon Eugène Louis Jean Joseph Bonaparte, Prince Impérial de France; 16 March 1856 to1 June 1879) was the only child of Emperor Napoleon III of France and his Empress consort Eugénie de Montijo.
After his father was dethroned in 1870, he relocated with his family to England. On his father's death in January 1873, he was proclaimed Napoleon IV, Emperor of the French by the Bonapartist faction.
At the outbreak of the Franco-Prussian War (1870–1871), as teenager, 14 or 15 years old, he accompanied his father to the front and had a baptism of fire at Saarbrücken. He was present at the battle of Spicheren, on the hills above Saarbrücken, early in August, when, as the Emperor informed the Empress in a despatch published immediately afterwards, ‘Louis a fait son bapteme du feu’ (Has his baptism of fire)
The Prince Imperial attended King's College in London. In 1872, he applied and was accepted to the Royal Military Academy, Woolwich. He finished seventh in his class of thirty four, and came top in riding and fencing.; he passed sixth in mechanics and mathematics, seventh in fortifications and artillery, first in horsemanship, and fifth in gymnastics. He was then commissioned into the Royal Artillery in order to follow in the footsteps of his famous great-uncle.
" His motive was probably no other than the natural
inclination of a young man, who had been brought up with ideas of soldier-ship,
to take part in some active field operations. He did not belong to the Army, and
could not, therefore, expect to obtain any military rank.
His position would be
simply that of a volunteer, nominally placed on the Staff of the Commander-in Chief, and really the guest of Lord Chelmsford at head-quarters. The two private
letters of introduction with which he was furnished by the Duke of Cambridge on
Feb. 25, the day before his departure from this country (England) , were read in the House of
Lords on Monday last. They may be quoted as showing precisely the manner in
which the young Prince was unofficially assisted in gratifying his own personal
desires.
Prince George, Duke of Cambridge Lord Chelmsford
In writing to Lord Chelmsford, the Prince George, Duke of Cambridge said of the Prince
Imperial that
“He is going out on his own account to see as much as he can of the
coming campaign in Zululand.
He is extremely anxious to go out and wanted to
be employed in our army; but the Government did not consider that this could be
sanctioned, but have sanctioned my writing to you and to Sir Bartle Frere to say
that if you can show him kindness and render him assistance to see as much as he
can with the columns in the field. I hope you will do so.
He is a fine young fellow,
full of spirit and pluck, and having many old cadet friends in the Artillery, he will
doubtless find no difficulty in getting on, and if you can help him in any other way,
pray do so. My only anxiety on his account would be that he is too plucky and go-ahead.”
In the letter to Sir Bartle Frere his Royal Highness stated that the Prince
was going out
“To see as much as he can of the coming campaign in Zululand in the
capacity of a spectator.
He was anxious to serve in our army, having been a cadet
at Woolwich; but the Government did not think that this could be sanctioned. But
no objection is made to his going out on his own account, and I am permitted to
introduce him to you and to Lord Chelmsford in the hope and with my personal
request that you will give him every help in your power to enable him to see what
he can.
I have written to Chelmsford to the same effect. He is a charming young
man, full of spirit and energy, speaking English admirably,
and the more you see of him the more you will like him. He has
many young friends in the Artillery, and so I doubt not with your
and Chelmsford’s kind assistance, he will get on well enough.”
These letters plainly show that the Government and military
authorities at home did not intend to accept the services of the
Prince Imperial as a military officer.
He was not to be placed
under Lord Chelmsford’s command, but was received simply as a visitor. Upon his arrival at Cape Town, in
the absence of Sir Bartle Frere, he was entertained by Lady Frere
at Government House, but lost no time in going on to Natal.
There he became the guest, at Pietermaritzburg, successively of Sir Bartle Frere and of Lieutenant-Governor Sir Henry Bulwer, till he reached the head-quarters of General Lord Chelmsford, whom he first met at Durban on April 9. There are but scanty notices of what he did and experienced in the months of April and May; other than that he was ill with a slight fever during two or three weeks of that time. In the latter part of May, being on the general staff, he was attached to the cavalry corps of Colonel Redvers Buller, V.C., C.B., operating on the northern frontier of Zululand.
Louis eventually made his way up country and on the 2nd of May 1879 at a camp near Khambula. He was reunited with two of his companions from Woolwich, Lieutenants Arthur Bigge and Frederick Slade. Both these officers had fought in the action at Khambula, on 29th March, which had in fact proved the turning point in the campaign. Louis listened avidly as they recounted the battle, wondering when it would be his chance to see some action.
Photograph purported to be of Louis Imperial larking with friends
(? Bigge and Slade) in Zululand (Providence questionable)
Shortly after on the 8th May Chelmsford appointed Colonel
Richard Harrison, Royal Engineers, as his Acting Quartermaster-General. Despite his title, Harrison's
task was actually military intelligence. Harrison's
staff was limited, he only had two officers, Brevet Major Francis Grenfell and Lieutenant Jahleel Carey,
and one Lance Corporal, by the name of Martin.
Harrison later in life
Chelmsford decided that an observer position on Harrison's
staff would be an ideal billet for the Prince Imperial. This would permit the General to stop being a
royal tour guide, and allow him to get on with the matter in hand: To defeat the Zulu.
Thus Louis was attached to Col. Harrison's staff. He very quickly found a soul mate in Carey. Thirty-one year old Carey was the
son of a Devon vicar, who had been educated at the Lycee Imperial in Paris and had served as a first aid volunteer in the Franco-Prussian War. In addition he had previously seen active service in West
Africa and Central America. Because of his Parisian education he affected certain French
mannerisms, also well speaking the language with a marked Parisian accent.
Jahleel Carey
The Prince Imperial had thus been permitted to be a first hand spectator and had embarked on a reconnaissance deeper into KwaZulu.
Louis had been allowed, with Colonel Harrison's permission, to accompany a strong probing patrol, of some three hundred veteran volunteer horsemen, both European and African, to test the Zulu strength ahead of the line of march.
Louis was in his element - the opportunity for action had at last come to him.
On the 16th of May, as Zulu scouts were spotted on the ridge of the Itelezi Hill, but on sighting the patrol they melted back from sight. The reconnaissance commander, Lieutenant-Colonel Redvers Buller V.C., turned to his imperial guest to point out the stealth of the Zulu warriors, only to see that Louis had draw his sword, (the same sword that his great-uncle had carried at Austerlitz), and was galloping headlong in pursuit of the Zulus, thus jeopardising the purpose of the mission.
Buller dispatched troopers after the eager young man, who returned dejected as he had not drawn blood. Buller asserted his authority over this spectator with extreme wrath:
"Your Imperial Highness, this is a reconnaissance, not a Zulu hunt...- Under no circumstances will I permit such reckless action again. Do I make myself clear, Sir."
Sheepishly, the young Bonaparte admitted his error. On his return to the British lines, Buller, brave, reckless Buller, who only weeks before had personally risked his own life to rescue, not once, but three times, unhorsed men from the clutches of the Zulu, voiced his concerns about Louis Napoleon to his own superior, Col. Harrison.
Redvers Buller V.C.
While on patrol with Molyneux another event occurred. While talking with Louis spoke a shot rang out to their left. Nothing was to be seen, save for a trooper calmly
reloading his rifle and continuing with his pace. Molyneux concluded that the man had hit whatever
he had been aiming at. Not so the Prince, who again drew his sword and rode at full tilt towards the
trooper.
Molyneux shouted, "Prince, I must order you to come back."
Louis pulled up at once, and
turned to face Molyneux, he saluted the officer with his sword, before returning it to its scabbard, and then
he let fly at the captain: "It seems I am never to be without a nurse."
Sullenly he returned to camp. On his arrival Colonel Henry Evelyn Wood, quipped to Louis, "Well Sir,
I see you've not been assegaied yet." Louis replied, "Not yet, but while I have no desire to be killed, if
I have to fall I should prefer an assegai to a bullet, for it would show that I had at least been at close
quarters."
For his sins Louis was unofficially confined to camp, employed on the less than rigorous duty of
drawing maps. This was a task which he seethed about: "How could he accomplish his political purpose and reestablish the Napoleonic dynasty, armed only with mapping paper and a drawing pen?"
A patrol on the 30th concluded: " Nothing occurred. We breakfasted, we dined; we saw no Zulus, killed nothing;
met with no accidents, and got into camp as quiet as you like. Those who know
the Zulus say the patrol had done great good in burning the kraals, as such acts
teach the natives that we mean to thoroughly suppress them. One thing has been
ascertained, and that is that there are no Zulus in any number in the north-east
corner of Zululand.”
On the evening of 31 May 1879, Harrison agreed to allow Louis to scout in a forward party scheduled to leave in the morning, in the mistaken belief that the path ahead was free of Zulu skirmishers.
Death of the Prince Impérial, detail of a painting by Paul Jamin
On the morning of 1 June, the troop set out, earlier than intended, and without a full escort, largely owing to Louis's impatience. In the party was Lieutenant Jahleel Brenton Carey, a French speaker and British subject from Guernsey, (Who has been erroneously reported, also by Wikipaedia; to have been given particular charge of Louis.) The scouts rode deeper into Zululand. Without Harrison or Buller present to restrain him, the Prince is reported to have taken command from Carey, even though the latter out-ranked him.
The Prince's party was to consist of six troopers and six Basuto (also referred to as "friendly Zulu" or Hlubi) Though no officer was sent to accompany him, Lt Jahleel Carey, an accomplished and intelligent soldier, requested to join the band. Carey had been instructed to survey and map out some of the adjoining ground, and he asked leave to go with the Prince.
Harrison gave permission to Louis to verify details on his maps, by inspecting the area, and to help elect a spot for the camp to move to on the following day.
Major Bettington's Troop of the Natal Volunteer Horse (established in Feb 1879 after the Isandlawana disaster) supplied an escort of six men. This consisted of Sergeant Robert Willis, Corporal James Grubb (a Natal farmer spoke the Zulu language and was a veteran of 16 years in the Royal Artillery), as well as four troopers namely Nicholas Le Tocq (a Guernsey islander who spoke French), William Abel, George Rogers and private Cochrane. In addition six African Basuto troopers of Captain Shepstone's Native Horse were also assigned to parade at 9.15 a.m. Due due to a misunderstanding, they reported to the wrong tent.
The Basuto were better scouts as they had a keener sense of sight and hearing than the Europeans. In addition a renegade Hlubi Zulu was assigned as a guide who rode Louis´second horse called “Fate”. Also in tow was Louis´ fox terrier “Nero”. Eager to be about his task Louis left without waiting for the Basuto scouts. Major Francis Grenfell fell in with the group and travelled with them in the direction of the Ncome (Blood) River. A little over twenty miles off to the east was Ulundi, the Zulu capital.
Harrison, who was on another mission in the same vicinity, came upon the little party. He suggested that their numbers were insufficient, to which Louis replied, "Oh no, we are quite strong enough."
Harrison could see other mounted units scouting on the nearby Itelezi Hills - he felt that there was no reason to dispute the matter further. Harrison ordered Grenfell to return to camp with him.
Grenfell turned in his saddle and said, "Take care of yourself, Prince, and don't get shot."
The Prince, replied, pointing to Carey, "He'll take very good care that nothing happens to me."
To clear up a point on which Lt Carey and Lord Chelmsford differed in opinion: Carey went on the trip at his own request. He was never ordered to look after the Prince; in fact, he was told that, if he went, he was not to interfere with His Imperial Highness, who was eager to restore the the tarnished fortunes of his House, and desired to have all the credit of conducting the expedition himself.
The young Prince was now in command of the party, ignoring both Carey and Harrison's advice, had prematurely, ordered it to ride without waiting for the six Basuto scouts.
He led his little troop on for some distance, and at noon halted, again against Carey's counsel, for a rest in an apparently deserted Zulu Umuzi or kraal (A homestead, belonging to a Zulu named Sobhuza) The Umuzi was was surrounded by a field of tall maize corn and shoulder-high grass on one side and a gully (donga) on the other.
The beehive huts were deserted, but betrayed signs of recent habitation. Louis gave orders for the
men to off-saddle their mounts and allow them to be grazed. Their Zulu guide was dispatched to fetch water so that the white men could brew some coffee.
Louis and Carey made some sketches of the terrain, and used part of the thatch of the huts to make a fire. Louis lay down beside one of the huts and relaxed, he was in his element, free from the constraints of being made to obey orders, he was now giving the orders. Carey and Louis mused over the victories of the 1st Napoleon in Italy in 1796; and Louis's mind was obviously wandering towards his own future. The men relaxed over their coffee, and enjoyed a pipe, but no one had deemed it necessary to set a guard.
Louis did not post a lookout. This was a fatal blunder. The cover of the maize field and the tall grass rendered the place ideal for concealment and ambush. Here the Prince waited and rested an hour, while the Zulu surrounded him.
At 3.35 p.m. Carey suggested to Louis that they should saddle up,.
Louis replied, "Just another ten minutes."
Almost simultaneously the Zulu guide reported that he had seen a lone Zulu on the rise above the kraal. The order was given to saddle-up, but some of the horses had strayed and it was a further ten minutes before all of them could be gathered and made ready.
Lt Jahleel Carey, being an officer, mounted independently from the others. The enlisted men stood by horses, with Louis facing them. He enquired of them: "Are you all ready?" To which the men replied they were. Louis then gave the order "Prepare to mount", at which the men each put their left foot in the nearside stirrup - all were waiting for the Prince's next word of command.
As the word "Mount" came from his lips it was drowned by a ragged volley of rifle fire from the surrounding bush, from which broke some forty or so Zulus, yelling their war cry, "Usuthu!" (Kill) as they came. This din startled the horses, making it difficult for riders to mount.
Trooper George Rogers's horse bolted, stranding him on foot. He managed to load and fire his carbine before falling to the assegais of warriors called Zubalo and Mshingishingi.
Carey and the others rode off towards the donga. Trooper William Abel´s flight was stopped by a bullet from a captured British rifle and he fell from his mount. As for Prince Louis, he struggled to mount his horse and in doing so his sword, (Napoleon's sword from Austerlitz) cluttered to the ground. His horse, a skittish grey, dragged him along as he clutched onto a saddle holster.
Trooper Nicholas Le Tocq, the man from Guernsey fled past him. Le Tocq was lying on his stomach across the saddle of his galloping horse. He could offer the prince little help, save for urging him in French to mount his horse. Fate intervened. The leather strap of the saddle holster broke, sending Louis crashing to the ground, fracturing his right arm.
Corporal James Grubb looked back to see Louis making off on foot pursued by about ten Zulus. The fleet-of-foot Zulu warriors gained on their prey. Louis ran some three hundred yards, then turned in the donga to meet his destiny.
He drew his pistol with his left hand, and fired two shots. Neither of these found a mark, despite being at close range. A thrown assegai, struck the Prince in the right thigh. Louis plucked the spear from his leg with his left hand, and tried to defend himself with it. Another warrior threw a spear, which entered his left shoulder. He eventually slumped to his knees. The Zulu closed in on him and he died under a flurry of stabbing assegai blades.
No attempt could be made by Carey or the others to save Louis. It was impossible to see what was going on through the corn and grass, and it was not till the troopers had retreated for some considerable distance that Carey and his comrades learned of the Prince's fate. To have made a stand in the cornfield would have been to court instant death.
Zulu oral history reports that the assault group was commanded by an Induna called Mnukwa, an officer of the royal household of King Cetshwayo. The warrior Langalabele hit Louis with his spear in the thigh; while Xabanga was the one who threw his spear at the Prince´s left shoulder and also fatally stabbed him to the chest.
Most of the 17 stab marks recorded in his chest were probably postmortem.
This would be consistent with the Zulu practice of hlomula, whereby each warrior marked this participation in the killing of a gallant foe (Louis was described as having "fought like a lion").
He was then eviscerated with a cut through the stomach by the warrior Klabawathunga.
The belief was that it was necessary to free the spirit of the slain in order that it should not haunt the slayer. His clothing was taken and distributed among the warriors as it was tradition to wear a piece of clothing of the killed opponent as a talisman until a ritual cleansing could take place
Thanks to Carey's knowledge of the ground, the rest of the party, with the exception of the two slain troopers, were saved. Carey was able to give Colonel Wood's force the valuable intelligence that the enemy, contrary to the general belief, was present in strength the country ahead of the British.
With no chance to rally, and out numbered, Carey and the others rode back, until they encountered Wood and his men. Due to the lateness of the hour, it was decided that it would have been futile to risk any further lives in the dwindling light of an African dusk.
Carey and his men rode into camp that night and imparted their sorrowful news to General Lord Chelmsford. In the pre-dawn light of the following morning two whole regiments of regular British cavalry, several units of volunteer cavalry and a battalion of loyal African soldiers mustered to search for the Prince Imperial.
The correspondent from the Le Figaro, Paul Deleage, his eyes filled with tears, yelled his abuse at the officers, with the words, "Yesterday the Prince left this camp with but seven companions. Today a thousand men will search for his body."
The search party found his body where he had died, stripped of all its clothing, the body bore seventeen spear wounds of which one of three could have proved fatal. All wounds were inflicted on the the front of his body showing that he had died facing the enemy.
Contemporary press reports on Louis' body being recovered
The body was borne away, and amid great ceremony it was taken back through Natal, and eventually to England. Where an almost state funeral took place at Chislehurst.
The indignation of the French Bonapartists at the death of the Prince Imperial was without limit.
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