Back in December, I was lucky enough to
be kindly invited over to an open house in the residence of Air Force coronel
Carlos Ortiz, where I met with both Spaniards and Americans; some
living on Base, some outside. The house is in the hill overlooking
the mouth of the Salado river inside the Base. As I listened to the
waves smashing into the rocks below I could not help but think about
how important this place actually was to the birth of the United
States. It might come as a surprise to many, but Rota was the site of
an encounter between the United Kingdom and Spain that would in time
prove decisive to the Revolutionary War. Surprised? I thought so...
The British in particular were very
keen on taking advantage of the situation to weaken Spain and capture
a naval base on peninsular shores. Thus, a large Anglo-Dutch naval
squadron was organised (officially to support the Austrian contestant
to the throne) under the command of admiral George Rooke. His first
objective was simple: Cádiz. It would be the ideal place to
establish a Royal Navy base from where to pester and raid Spanish
trade with the Americas. Knowing that attacking Cádiz head-on was
suicidal, Rooke decided to land his forces in a safer place, form up
and then march on to Cádiz.
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| French map of the battle of Cádiz, 1702 |
The landing ground chosen was the
beach at the mouth of the Salado as well as the beaches at
Fuentebravía. According to the local chronicle, the coastal defence
forces did their best to weaken the invaders, but all the forts
between Rota and El Puerto soon fell. The civil war had weakened the
home defence too much. Initially, the Anglo-Dutch headquarters were
established on the aforementioned hill which dominates the bay of
Cádiz. Rota, El Puerto and Puerto Real were all captured in quick
succession, but the real target, Cádiz, was untouched. In Rota
there's the custom of putting pumpkins -and other vegetables- on
windowsills so that the sun can dry them, making them last edible for
longer. Well, tradition has it that most roteños “welcomed” the
occupying “red-coats” with a shower of pumpkins from their
windows. Even if no real injuries could be produced by these
missiles, the message was clear to the British.
Faced with an approaching winter and
an unconquerable city, the British re-embarked the 30th of September
after sacking as much as they could, including most of the works of
art in the parish church and the fabled bronze culverin of Rota.
This artillery piece was said to be able to knock out a ship 6 miles
to sea. The defeat gave Admiral Rooke a lust for vengeance that would
materialise two years later.
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| "El último de Gibraltar" by Augusto Ferrer-Dalmau |
In 1704 Rooke returned bent on
capturing a stronghold on the Spanish coast, Cádiz was off the
script... but how about Gibraltar? Gibraltar was an impregnable
fortress (and still is) when fully manned, but after four years of
war surely it had to be weak. Rooke was not wrong, the 3000-strong
garrison had been reduced to just 300 men, considering militias and
professional soldiers, and held out gallantly only for five days in
the face of a 61-ship squadron. Although at first the city was taken
for the Austrian contestant to the Throne -the Archduke Charles of
Habsburg-, soon the Austrian colours were lowered and the Union Jack
replaced them on top of Gibraltar's Moorish castle.
Gibraltar became a key post for the
British and their nascent Empire as it helped secure its shipping
lines with the Mediterranean and India and became a hub for the Royal
Navy in the frequent wars with Spain. Its recovery became paramount
to Spain and any chance to weaken the United Kingdom was seen as an
opportunity to recover what the British called “the Rock” and
Spaniards “el Peñón”.
The chance came in 1775 with the
outbreak of the Revolutionary War. Spain promptly began to supply the
Thirteen Colonies with arms, money and all sorts of supplies through
Havana and New Orleans. However, it was not until the American
victory at Saratoga that Spain entered the war full on. The British
found themselves having to fight the colonists in the continent and
their allies -Spain and France- in Europe and the Caribbean. The
logistical apparatus just could not cope with such a wide front and
the defeats soon piled up; especially after the Spanish Navy under
Admiral Luís Córdova y Córdova captured a 52-ship-strong convoy
at Cabo de Santa María in 1780.
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| "Surrender of Lord Cornwallis" by John Trombull, 1820 |
Gibraltar was besieged by the allies
in 1779 which put extra strain on the Royal Navy and the British
economy. This siege would go on until 1783 in what would be known as
the “Great Siege”. Gibraltar became a symbol for Britain and many
squadrons were sent to relieve the desperate situation of the
“red-coats” stationed there. These supply convoys were also
needed in America, where the British army was in a dire need for
reinforcements, but they never came. Cornwallis' last stand in
Yorktown in 1781, assaulted by the Continental Army in the front and
bombarded by the French Navy in the back, was the demonstration that
London had placed Gibraltar higher in its' list of priorities than
America. The British army in America had been left to take care of
itself, but without popular support it broke down hopelessly.
Had Gibraltar stayed in Spanish hands
in 1704, probably Great Britain would have committed all its
resources to suppressing the American rebellion. And maybe, just
maybe, they would have won and the USA today could have a similar
relation to the UK as Canada has.
I like contrafactuals (“virtual
history”) as much as I like History as it requires an informed and
thoughtful approach to answer “what if” questions. What if the
Brits had captured Cádiz and not Gibraltar? What if they could have
been defeated on their first landing in the Salado? Would they have
ceased attacks on the Spanish mainland? Would that have changed their
policies with the American colonists? Would there never have been a
need for the colonists to wage a war for independence?
All this was on my mind as I stared
down at the military harbour as the sun came down, the wind on my
chest and the sound of the waves crashing not far off. Then someone
called be back inside, there were people singing Spanish Christmas
carols... and I just had to join in.
Publicado en el Rota Coastline, el 6 de febrero de 2014



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