IT WAS the indifference that Colonel Methuen could not accept.
The Governor, Sir John Chancellor, had promised, but the Civil
Commissioner had talked him out of it. On a string of flimsy
excuses, Chancellor would not, after all, unveil a monument to
African soldiers who had given their lives for the British cause in
the First World War.
Instead, on that warm August afternoon in 1924, Chancellor would
be gracing a colonial garden party in the Eastern Highlands town of
Umtali, below the massive stone cross that Methuen had erected to
correct an unacceptable wrong.
The official war memorial for Umtali - a simple obelisk in a
park off Main Street - carried no specific mention of the
often-barefoot, black "askaris" of the Rhodesia Native
Regiment (RNR), who had died fighting the Germans in the East
African campaign.
In the heady atmosphere of the newly granted "responsible
government" of Southern Rhodesia - a reward for its white
population's enthusiastic response to Britain's call to arms -
African sacrifice in the same cause was now an inconvenient truth.
It was something to be grateful for, of course, but also to be
forgotten as quickly as possible when political power was at
stake.
Lt. Col. James Allin Methuen DSO, the district's volunteer
military commandant, was not going to stand by and let that happen.
A colonialist he undoubtedly was, a man of his time, but he was
also a man of deep Christian faith. All people, he believed,
deserved respect. It was a principle he lived by, and inconvenience
did not come into it.
Methuen was a colourful character, better known in Umtali for
his wicked sense of humour than for his faith. He exercised the
latter without display.
The contrast with other aspects of his life was sharp. Having
started his career as an engineering apprentice in a shipyard on
the Clyde, for his African home he built himself a Scottish-style
stone castle, complete with turrets, and symbolically guarded by
field guns.
Few knew that he also taught evening classes in the Anglican
"native church", helping Africans learn to read and write. He had
been wounded in the leg in France in the First World War, and
doctors still wanted to amputate it to relieve his recurring pain.
Yet he quietly took over the supervision of a floundering mission -
supporting it with his own funds, and walking there through the
bush once a month, a distance of 16 miles. He did this with minimal
fuss.
METHUEN had arrived in Umtali in 1902 - 12 years after the
country was occupied by the British South Africa Company's "pioneer
column". He started an engineering business, and, as a captain, led
the Umtali engineering section of the Southern Rhodesia Volunteers,
becoming the commandant of all the Eastern District volunteers in
1910.
He served with distinction in the First World War, first as
second-in-command of the First Rhodesian Regiment in German
South-West Africa, then on the Western Front as a major with the
60th King's Royal Rifle Corps. He won his DSO for "conspicuous
gallantry" in extracting his men from a tough spot with minimal
losses.
After being wounded, he ended the war as commanding officer of
the 18th Northumberland Fusiliers, in a forward training position
in France. He encouraged soldiers to present themselves for
confirmation, and became a founding member of Toc H.
Now a Lieutenant-Colonel, in September 1919 Methuen married
Doris Pemberton Airth, a nurse who had tended his wound in a London
hospital, and returned, with her, to Umtali, his business, and his
unpaid position as the district's military commandant.
For the Anglican parish council, he and his brother Stuart drew
up plans for a huge stone cross to be erected as a memorial to all
the town's war dead. They were shelved, however, when the town
council decided on a more modest obelisk, erected and unveiled in
December 1922.
AND that might have been the end of it - had the names of the dead
of the Rhodesia Native Regiment appeared there, alongside those of
the whites who had also made the ultimate sacrifice.
"I think it was just a bit awkward to be memorialising black
soldiers who had died in the Great War, when responsible government
was largely explained in terms of Rhodesia's great sacrifice during
the Great War," says Dr Timothy Stapleton, Professor of History at
Trent University in Canada, who wrote a history of the RNR. "It saw
itself as having the highest enlistment rate in the British Empire,
if you just count among the white community."
The Methuen brothers didn't. They dusted off their plans for the
cross. A local farmer called Condy had land on the border with
Portuguese East Africa (now Mozambique), including a towering rocky
outcrop known as Baboon Kopje.
He gave the Methuen brothers permission to erect their
30-foot-high, 50-ton reminder on its summit. The memorial, not just
to the men of the RNR but to all African soldiers who died in the
war, would be visible right across the town, and well into
Portuguese territory.
The kopje's summit was accessible, with difficulty, from only
one side. National workers, all paid by the Methuen brothers,
struggled up with huge loads of steel and concrete, which the
Methuens also provided.
It may be seen as a measure of the Colonel's popularity that he
carried much of the white population of Umtali with him in this
crusade. When, after two months' effort, the memorial to African
troops was completed, the council, whose shortcoming had triggered
its erection, obliged by constructing a better path to the
summit.
ON 19 AUGUST 1924, as construction was being completed, the first
British Governor of Southern Rhodesia passed through the town.
Stuart Methuen met Chancellor in his railway carriage, and,
knowing that the Governor planned to be back on 30 August, asked
him to unveil the cross at 3.30 p.m. that day. According to Stuart,
Chancellor agreed, "barring an act of God", and he hastened to tell
his brother the good news.
No sooner had he gone, however, than the Civil Commissioner in
Umtali, Norman Chataway, who had been present at the exchange,
intervened. There is no full record of the conversation, but its
essence can be extrapolated from documents preserved in Defence
Department files in the Zimbabwe National Archives.
Did the Governor realise that Methuen's project, despite his
status as military commandant, was not officially sanctioned? The
Governor did not. Would it do to be seen to be giving official
recognition to African sacrifice at this delicate point, when
white-dominated "responsible government" had just been proclaimed?
Perhaps not. Better find an excuse.
They found not one, but several. The Governor had not really
agreed at all - he had just said that he would try to be there. He
might be delayed on the road, and he would not want to keep people
waiting. He could not risk being late for the Civil Commissioner's
garden party at 4 p.m. There was a charity dance to attend later
that evening. And, anyway, how could a man of his age be expected
to climb such a steep hill? Unaware of all this, Methuen pressed
ahead with his arrangements.
On the afternoon of 25 August, the Colonel phoned Chataway and
asked whether he would like to see the programme for the unveiling,
which he was about to have published in the local paper, The
Rhodesia Advertiser. It involved a 17-gun salute, and a
contingent of askaris forming a guard of honour, together
with a handful of ex-RNR soldiers-turned-policemen from the
neighbouring Portuguese territory, accompanied by the commandants
of two Portuguese garrisons.
CHATAWAY then dropped his bombshell. He told Methuen that the
Governor had never really agreed to take part, and trotted out the
excuses. Methuen was in no mood to concede.
Chataway sent a telegram to the Governor's ADC, Captain Lowther.
He wrote: "My opinion Governor should not be asked to make this
very rough climb and unveiling ceremony unnecessary."
At about 11.30 a.m. on 27 August, Chataway received a firm
reply. He was to tell Methuen that His Excellency would not attend,
there should be no unveiling announcement, and "the ceremony should
not take place."
It was too late. The Advertiser had just published a
story announcing that the Governor would perform the unveiling that
Saturday - and the Bishop of Southern Rhodesia, Dr Frederic Beaven,
had already "cheerfully" climbed the kopje "in spite of his
advanced age", and performed a hastily arranged dedication,
standing at the foot of the cross, "clad in the scarlet vestments
of his office". The Bishop was 69 years old; the Governor was
53.
Chataway relayed the ADC's message to Methuen - but the Colonel
was experienced in fighting rearguard actions. Apparently testing
the logistical excuses, he proposed two alternatives. The first was
for a drive-by unveiling. The Governor's car could just draw up at
the gate to Condy's farm, and His Excellency could pull on a string
rigged to remove the flag from the cross, half a mile away.
Failing that, Methuen suggested, the Governor could do the
unveiling from Chataway's garden party. "Pulling string from lawn
in Mr Chataway's garden tied to a bush in the veldt," he detailed
in a note to the chief of staff. "Man behind the house with a white
handkerchief or flag. Man at Memorial to pull down the flag."
These suggestions were ignored. Chancellor enjoyed the garden
party without interruption, while the Mayor of Umtali, Cllr W.
Stowe, did the unveiling. But officials in Salisbury were now out
for Colonel Methuen's blood.
ON BEHALF of the colony's most senior military officer, his chief
of staff demanded: "Did you erect, or cause to be erected, a native
war memorial in your capacity as District Commandant, or as a
private citizen?" To this Methuen parried: "Neither." Perhaps, in
view of the part that his brother had played, he thought the
question gave him too much credit.
The Governor personally penned a memorandum in which he
struggled to remain aloof: "Without definitely forming an opinion
on Col. Methuen's proceedings in this matter, I think he acted
improperly:
"(1) In publishing a programme of the unveiling ceremony without
authority.
"(2) In inviting armed forces of a Foreign country to enter S.
Rhodesia, without authority, to be present at the unveiling."
When this was passed on, Methuen shot back that he had invited
the commandants of Villa Perry and Mascquece on the authority of
both the Governor himself and the military commandant in Salisbury,
who had "told me they wished to invite Portuguese officials on
every occasion that anything of importance was taking place in
Umtali." Touché.
The confidential correspondence descended into ever more petty
allegations. Gradually, however, officials realised that they could
not take public proceedings against their district commandant
without exposing themselves, and the Governor, to further
embarrassment.
After six weeks of thrust and parry, an official wrote in the
file: "I am very disinclined to again refer this matter through
proper channels to His Excellency the Governor. It would I think
serve no good purpose and I think Lt. Col. Methuen would be well
advised to let the matter rest where it is."
THE Colonel had won. To this day, his massive memorial on what
became known as Cross Kopje remains a feature of the skyline of
Mutare, as the third city of Zimbabwe now called. The official war
memorial has, unfortunately, been defaced.
Chancellor completed his term as Governor, and was posted in
1928 as High Commissioner to Palestine and Trans-Jordan.
In 1949, Lt. Col. Allin Methuen was made an honorary
induna - counsellor - by the Mambo of the Manyika people,
Chief Cimuriwo Mutasa, "because you have helped me and my people
for many years. You have done much for us, especially the
children."
Cliff Lonsdale was formerly chief news editor of CBC
Television in Canada. He grew up in Northern and Southern Rhodesia,
and, as a journalist, was deported from Rhodesia by the Ian Smith
regime.
Correction:In "Conflict on the home front"
(Features, 25 July), we included a photograph which we believed to
be of the war poet Geoffrey Dearmer. This was, in fact, his brother
Christopher.