On gaming message board I frequent a friend posted the
following regarding the title of this blog:
“Murat's closet and Lady Butler's painting of the Scots
Greys, surely a mismatch.”
Indeed it is. Murat was, after all, one of Napoleon’s
Marshals, a member of the new nobility of France – about as far from a
British trooper as you can get. So why “Murat’s Closet?”
I’ve found that miniatures wargamers tend to identify with
their armies. Hex-and-counter and computer-based wargames come with “both
sides.” You punch out the counters (or click the mouse) and select who you are
going to play as when the game starts. Sure, you may well have a preference,
but there isn’t as much commitment to an army.
Building and painting a miniatures army requires dedication.
They’re pricey, even in these days of plastic line infantry. And, more to the
point, building and painting them takes a large amount of time.
When I set up this blog it was my intention to build a
French army. Back in the day my 15mm Napoleonic army was French. I’ve painted
more than my share of mustachioed Guardsmen in my time, so why switch?
Making that jump from French to British wasn’t a lightly
made decision, but my main opponent had already started his French army. Thus I
started picking up books about Wellington’s
army and investing in tiny redcoats.
I haven’t posted much about the progress of my British
lately because I’m still cleaning horses. I’ll have some visible results soon,
once I start basing them and airbrushing them. But as of now I’ve sunk a lot of
hours into my cavalry, with nothing to show for it but have bare metal horses
which are not exactly exciting to look at. (And, of course, I’m still finishing
up those WWI Germans, painting tiny bayonet knots in appropriate Kompanie colors…)
But even though I’m working on the British I still can’t
turn my back on Joachim Murat entirely. He’s such an interesting and colorful character
that I had to keep the blog’s name. Murat seems to sum up the flair and
style of period perfectly.
He was a seminary student who was so enamored with military pomp that he dropped out of school, beginning his military career in 1787 as a common trooper. He was almost immediately expelled after a scandalous affair; he claimed that he was discharged because
he had displayed too much revolutionary zeal. But luck was on his side; he soon
reentered the army and was the man who brought Napoleon the cannon on 13 Vendémiaire. After this Napoleon
appointed him as his chief aide-de-camp,
and his place in history was assured. He soon became Napoleon’s brother-in-law
and in 1808 he was crowned King of Naples and Sicily. Throughout Napoleon’s campaigns he had
moments of glorious triumph as “The First Horseman of Europe,” but he also
experienced dismal failure, leading Napoleon to refer to him as a “bewildered
idiot.” After Waterloo he attempted to regain
the throne of Naples
through insurrection. King Ferdinand IV put a price on his head, and he was
caught and executed on October 13th, 1815.
For all his flamboyance, personal
courage, and ability to lead men, Murat was by no means a great military
commander. He was too selfish, too impetuous, and too treacherous to be
trusted, and only really performed well when Napoleon had him on a very short
rein. – Quarrie, Napoleon’s Campaigns in
Miniature, p. 130.
If there is one thing that Murat is remembered for by
wargamers, it is his sense of sartorial style. Murat was an outrageously
flamboyant dresser in an age known for excess. During his military hiatus in 1789
he worked as a haberdasher’s clerk at Saint-Ceré. He later designed his
uniforms himself, and some of his creations were astoundingly outlandish. Here
are three portraits, the first two by François Pascal Simon Gérard, the third
by Antoine-Jean Gros.
So even though I’m building a British army, I can’t turn my
back on Joachim Murat’s sense of style. Those British redcoats seem dour and
drab in comparison…