BOLD
BRAVE
AND
BORN TO LEAD
BOLD
BRAVE
AND
BORN TO LEAD
Major General Isaac Brock
and the Canadas
Mary Beacock Fryer
A BOARDWALK BOOK
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Fryer, Mary Beacock, 1929
Bold, brave, and born to lead: Major General Isaac Brock and the Canadas/
Mary Beacock Fryer.
Includes bibliographical references and index.
ISBN 1-55002-501-5
1. Brock, Isaac, Sir, 1769-1812 Juvenile lierature. 2. Canada History War of 1812
Juvenile literature. 3. Canada History 1791-1841 Juvenile literature. 4. Generals
Canada Biography Juvenile literature. 5. Lieutenant governors Canada Biography
Juvenile literature. I. Title.
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TABLE OF CONTENTS
MAPS
(all maps by Geoff Fryer)
ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS
Ricky Allen, Priaulx Library, St. Peter Port, Guernsey
Brockville Museum staff: Bonnie Burke,
Curator/Director, and Larry Smith,
Volunteer Archivist
Douglas M. Grant, Brockville historian
Wayne Kelly, Plaque Program Coordinator,
Ontario Heritage Foundation
Brendan Morrissey, National Army Museum,
London, U.K., for officers pay
Peter Twist, Kitchener, for major generals uniform
Gavin K. Watt, Museum of Applied Military History
Gillian Reddyhoff, Curator, Ontario Government
Art Collection
Jennifer Bergeron, Dundurn Press
Jennifer Scott, Dundurn Press
Georffrey R.D. Fryer, husband and best friend,
for the maps and the endless encouragement
PREFACE
S ome readers might say, Another book about the War of 1812? or Another book about Sir Isaac Brock? Why not? Perhaps I have something different to say. We have recent books on the war by Pierre Berton and Wesley Turner, for example. The only recent study of Brock is Begamudrs book Isaac Brock: Larger Than Life, published in 2000, in which he conjures up a fiance, a daughter of Aeneas Shaw named Susan.
Despite his denial, this puts Begamudr into the realm of historical fiction. I agree with C.P. Stacey, who wrote the piece on Brock in the Dictionary of Canadian Biography, that there is no evidence on what ladies Brock might have been romancing in Upper Canada. That is not to deny he enjoyed the company of women, partying, and dancing. If he had a serious attachment and was entirely discreet about it, more power to him.
This work is a military history of a military man. Military history does not loom large in most historical writing for young adults.
During my days at Collegiate, the Second World War was on. We had a girls cadet corps, sister to the boys corps, where we turned out smartly for the annual inspection in the armories. By Grade 12 I had worked myself up to lieutenant. In Grade 13, as the regimental sergeant major, I had to dress the whole battalion. Later I learned that the move to RSM was a demotion, from commissioned to non-commissioned officer.
My hometown is Brockville; we were very Brock-conscious. General Brock was the name of the local chapter of the IODE. My first school was General Brock, a stone building of two storeys, with two classrooms on each storey. Prominent, next to King George V and Queen Mary, was a portrait, in profile, of General Brock.
In Court House Square is a drinking fountain of marble, above which is a bust of Brock. Halloween was an occasion for pranks. Sometimes on November 1, the police would collect the dustbin that folks with no sense of propriety had stuck over the generals head.
As I worked through the materials and the various versions of the story, I found a conflict between language usage of Brocks day and our usage nearly two centuries later. For Brock and his contemporaries, Canadian meant French-speaking. English speakers were the English or British. People of African origin were coloured. The Aboriginal people were Indians. First Nations is a more satisfactory term, since the name Indian was a mistake made by Europeans who hoped they had found the wealth of India, not an unknown stretch of two continents. I have used the terms of the time in quotes and when it is necessary for clarity.
Bust of General Brock, on the green in Court House Square, Brockville. Cast in bronze, the figure is mounted on top of a stone base with drinking fountains on either side. The monument was erected in 1912 as a centenary project of the General Brock Chapter, Imperial Order Daughters of the Empire (IODE). The sculpture was the work of Hamilton McCarthy.
Text from an article in the Recorder and Times by Douglas M. Grant; photo by M.B. Fryer.
I hope my book makes a good read, and that young adults everywhere come to appreciate Canadas military history.
MBF
PROLOGUE
July 1810
T he bateau from Lachine rows slowly up the St. Lawrence River, past the blockhouse under construction below the village of Prescott. Standing in the bow is a tall, fair-haired, broad-shouldered man in the uniform of a brigadier general in the British army. He is en route to York, the tiny capital of Upper Canada, where he will assume command of all the soldiers in the province. As they near the pretty village of Elizabethtown, which bears the same name as the township that surrounds it, their ears are bombarded with quite unfriendly sounds. Shouts of derision compete with the stamping of feet on the boardwalks near the river and the shattering of glass. Here and there a shriek of pain echoes when a well-aimed rock strikes home.