John Nicholson | Page 2

to Sir John Kaye, he

was "a precocious boy almost from his cradle; thoughtful, studious, of
an inquiring nature; and he had the ineffable benefit of good parental
teaching of the best kind." Both his father and mother were deeply
religious people, and their children--seven in all--were brought up with
an intimate knowledge of the Bible. One day, it is said, when John was
three years old, Mrs. Nicholson found him alone in a room with a
knotted handkerchief in his hand and striking furiously at some
invisible object. On being asked what he was doing, John answered,
"Oh, mamma dear, I am trying to get a blow at the devil! He is wanting
me to be bad. If I could get him down, I'd kill him!"
The boy's willingness to be taught enabled him to learn how to read and
write at the early age of four. When, five years later, his father died,
and the family removed to Delgany, in County Wicklow, he was sent to
a school in that town. Thence he proceeded to the Royal School at
Dungannon, where, although he did not greatly distinguish himself as a
scholar, he made good progress. His chief characteristics were a fiery
temper and a reputation for truthfulness and courage. A relative has
placed on record her remembrance of having heard as a child that her
cousin John was always leader in games, and was never known to tell a
lie. "He was quite a hero from the first," she says.
Another feature of the boy's character was his very real love for his
mother. With two girls and five boys to bring up on a slender income,
Mrs. Nicholson was sometimes worried as to their future, and at these
times John, as her eldest son, would do his best to smooth away the
wrinkles from her forehead. "Don't fret, mamma dear," he would say;
"when I'm a big man I'll make plenty of money, and I'll give it all to
you." The mother no doubt smiled her pleasure at these brave words,
but she little guessed then how faithfully her son would keep his word
in the years to come.
The only other anecdote recorded of John Nicholson as a boy tells of a
serious accident, which came very near to putting an abrupt end to his
career. While spending a holiday at home in Lisburn he was playing
with gunpowder, when some of it unexpectedly exploded in his face.
With his hands over his eyes he ran into the house calling out that he

was blinded. Mrs. Nicholson on looking at his face saw that it was a
blackened mass, the eyes being completely closed, and blood trickling
down his cheeks.
"For ten days," says Sir John Kaye, "during which he never murmured,
or expressed any concern except for his mother, he lay in a state of total
darkness; but when at the end of that time the bandages were removed,
it was found that God in His mercy had spared the sight of the boy, and
preserved him to do great things."
By the time John was sixteen he was ready to leave the school at
Dungannon. The question of a profession for him now presented itself,
and at this juncture a good fairy stepped in in the person of his uncle,
Mr. (afterwards Sir) James Weir Hogg. Mr. Hogg, who was a Member
of Parliament and a Director of the East India Company, had had a
remarkable career. Going out to the East as a mere youth, he had found
fame and fortune at the Calcutta Bar. Having become a man of wealth,
he had returned to England to enter public life. He felt now that he
ought to do something for his sister and her large family, and offered to
obtain for John a cadetship in the Bengal Infantry. To this Mrs.
Nicholson gladly assented.
In the days of "John Company" the interest of influential persons was
sufficient to procure entry into the service. Young Nicholson was
therefore spared the ordeal of an examination or special course of
training. In the New Year of 1839 he went up to London to meet his
uncle and make final arrangements. An outfit was bought for him by
Mr. Hogg, and, at a momentous interview with the "honourable
Directors of the East India Company" at their office in Leadenhall
Street, John took the necessary oath of allegiance.
A few weeks later he sailed for India in the Camden, with his uncle's
sage counsel to work hard and live carefully, and his mother's last
injunction, "Never forget to read your Bible, John," treasured in his
heart.
CHAPTER II.

FIGHTING THE AFGHANS.
After a five months' voyage Nicholson reached Calcutta safely. Here he
spent a little time with certain of his uncle's