The Soloheadbeg Ambush
was and remains a controversial action. Over the years—indeed over the last few
days and no doubt in the days ahead—much debate and discussion has taken place and
will continue. The motives, and ultimately the ethics of the ambush, are
usually the focus. The following blog examines what happened. I have looked at
many different sources and accounts, but my main focus is on Séumas Robinson
and his actual role and contribution.
Before delving into the
details of Soloheadbeg it is important to present some context. Séumas Robinson
was the first and only democratically elected Officer Commanding the Third
Tipperary Brigade of the Irish Republican Army. He remained in this position
throughout the period of the Tan War. He was succeeded by Dinny Lacey when
Robinson was appointed OC of the Second Southern Divison. It is important to
reiterate that Séumas Robinson was still an outsider in the close-knit
environment that was South Tipperary. His Easter Week record, friendship with
Éamon Ó Duibhir and his contribution to reorganising the Volunteers had
garnered him a certain standing in the locality. His developing relationship
with Seán Treacy who, fortunately for Robinson, had been elected Brigade Adjutant,
would be of immense benefit. These two men held long debates and discussions
about pushing a more militant policy in their area. Séumas Robinson maintained
that the only person he ever discussed fully the plan of campaign with was
Treacy. Both men were in full agreement that the military approach was playing
second fiddle to the political. Focus, of late, had been placed on: a number of
by-elections; the anti-conscription campaign all culminating with the 1918
General Election; the impending formation of Dáil Éireann and possible
representations to the International Peace Conference in Paris where the rights
of small nations were being pressed.
With the end of the First
World War the threat of Conscription had receded. Numbers began to haemorrhage
from the ranks of the Volunteers. With this context in mind, Treacy came to see
Robinson shortly after Christmas 1918. Treacy informed Robinson about a
consignment of gelignite that was due to arrive at Soloheadbeg Quarry in two or
three weeks’ time. He could not find out the exact date, which was kept under
sealed orders. In his Statement for the Bureau of Military History, Robinson
recalled this meeting. Treacy wanted to know should they attempt capture it.
Robinson’s response was simple – it would be treasonous not to:
When I looked surprised that anyone should ask for such an obvious answer, he [Treacy] added that there would be from two to six R.I.C. guarding the cart, that they would be armed and that there was the possibility of shooting. “Good”, said I, “Go ahead, but under the condition that you let me know in time to be there myself with a couple of men from the local Battalion”, men with whom I would go tiger hunting. Then Seán Treacy said “Will you get permission from G.H.Q.?” I looked inquiringly at Seán to see if he were serious, before I replied; “It will be unnecessary so long as we do not ask for their permission. If we ask, we must await their reply.” Transport was slow in those early days and it might take so long that the gelignite could easily arrive before permission was received. “Who will take responsibility?” he queried. I said “I will”. I have seldom seen anyone look so pleasantly relieved. When Seán was suddenly pleased with anything his quizzical eyes opened for a flash and the tip of his tongue licked the outside corner of his lips.
The Soloheadbeg Ambush
would be, in Robinson’s own words, the accidental starting point of what became
known later as The Tan War:
I have said ‘accidental’ because ‘providential’ might sound a bit presumptuous, tho’ in point of fact there is no such thing as an accident not known beforehand to, and not allowed by Providence; and because Volunteers all over the country were as prepared, as anxious and as wiling as we to see the ball started rolling and would have started it in similar circumstances; and we certainly would not have been able to carry on if the Army and the Country were not prepared to help us.
Robinson and Treacy
realised the possible consequences to them, and indeed the probable
consequences if the Army were not prepared to stand behind their action. Due
consideration was given to what they were about to embark upon. They were
conscious of the wider circumstances and context. Reflecting on the ambush,
Robinson recorded that:
We did not rush in without thought of the consequences to the about-to-be-set-up Government and the Movement as a whole. I thought long, deeply and anxiously and I almost panicked when I saw the date of the Dáil meeting drawing near and no sign of the gelignite coming. I was most anxious not to compromise the Dáil by starting anything that might be tagged on to them. If we had the ball rolling before the existence of the Dáil had been fully promulgated the British authorities would be pleased to think that Soloheadbeg was the action of irresponsibles and the Dáil would be saved by righteous indignation speeches of dyed-in-the-wood pacifist members. I knew that our Gallican clergy would help unconsciously in the delusion that we were pariahs.
Soloheadbeg in today’s
parlance would maybe get described as a well-timed event. Tadgh Crowe, a
participant in the ambush, recalled that it was probably around the second week
in January 1919 when Seán Treacy told him of the intention to seize the
consignment of gelignite. Treacy informed Crowe that he was one of the men
selected to carry out the operation. The Quarry was worked by the County
Council who had it on lease from the owners. Time and again, it was emphasised
that the date on which the gelignite would be delivered from Tipperary Military
Barracks and the strength of the RIC escort which would accompany it were
uncertain.
In accordance with
Treacy’s instructions, Crowe reported to Mrs. Breen’s (Dan’s mother) cottage at
Donohill on 14 January. There he met Breen and Treacy and the three of them
went to a place called the “Tin Hut” at Greenane, which was an
unoccupied house on some farmland. They were joined there during the night by
Séumas Robinson and Seán Hogan. Maurice Crowe, Patrick McCormack, Paddy
O’Dwyer, Michael Ryan, Arthur Barlow and Con Power reported next day. During
the days that followed there were some changes in the personnel, so there were
days when Brian Shanahan, Ned O’Reilly, Dinny Lacey and Sean O’Meara were part
of the ambush party.
Their plans were simple
enough. Each morning, two of the party left to scout for the coming of the
County Council employees and the police escort with the gelignite. The
remainder of the party went to the ambush position which was about 150 yards
from the entrance to the quarry. There was reasonable cover behind a whitethorn
hedge at a place known locally as Cranitch’s field. Here there was also located
a gate that gave easy access on to the road.
Wednesday came, Thursday
came, Friday too and nothing. Saturday, Sunday and Monday mornings all passed
with the same routine, but nothing unusual happened. The Volunteers returned
each evening to the “Tin Hut”, lit a fire and spent the night there.
In the participants’ recollections about their conversations around the fire,
there were divergent views as to what the strength of the escort would be. They
all assumed that the police would surrender when called upon to halt and put up
their hands, and Tadgh Crowe was adamant ‘that none of us contemplated that the
venture would end in bloodshed and loss of life.’
Séumas Robinson too
recalled that some general instructions which he, as OC, issued had a bearing
on the ethics of the ambush. It was laid down as an order that if only two RIC
should accompany the cart they were to be challenged, but if there were six then
they were to be met with a volley as the cart reached the gate. According to
Robinson:
The reason for the difference was that there would be so little danger to us if only two appeared that it would be inhuman not to give them an opportunity of surrendering, but if six police turned up they, with their rifles, would be too great a danger to the eight of us to take any such risk as to challenge them and thus hand over our initiative. We had only one Winchester Repeater rifle and an agglomeration of small-arms.
About midday on Tuesday,
21 January 1919, roughly the same time Dáil Éireann was meeting for the first
time in Dublin, Paddy O’Dwyer cycled back along the Donohill Road from
Tipperary, where he had been scouting, with the news that the gelignite, had
left Tipperary Military Barracks. It was accompanied by James Godfrey, driver
of the horse and cart and another County Council employee named Patrick Flynn along
with two RIC men, Constables O’Connell and McDonnell. The ambush party moved
into their prearranged positions.
After long days
consisting of boredom and anxious waiting for the gelignite to arrive, the
moment was almost upon them. Séumas Robinson recorded that:
Naturally we had already discussed the plan of attack. I had encouraged everyone to give his views in order to size-up his ingenuity, common sense and judgment. The final consensus of their opinion was that we should lie concealed on either side of the gate, rush out with a yell, overawe and overwhelm them the moment the cart reached the gate. In summing up I suggested that I thought that that would resemble ‘gorilla’ warfare rather than guerrilla tactics, that it would betray an unsoldierly lack of discipline and self-control, and would create a false impression of headstrong, headlong hardihood.
Robinson was the only
member of the assembled Volunteers who had seen action. His experiences during
Easter Week had taught him a lot and he knew that remaining cool, calm and
collected was essential to success. He continued:
Then there was the danger of men keyed up with excitement not knowing when to shoot, (orders would not be heard above the din), triggers would be pulled instead of pressed to the grave danger of our own men bunched together and milling around. Then it was suggested that we spread along the hedge with two to do the rushing out at the gate, the rest to cover off the retreat and the advance of the R.I.C. But they all wanted to be one of the two at the gate which warmed my heart because I could see that those “cocks” would fight tho’ not one of them had been in a fight under fire before. I insisted that no one should risk life or limb, that all were to remain behind the hedge tho’ only two police were reported coming. Seán Treacy and Dan Breen, at the last exciting moment, started to insist that they should be allowed to rush out. Breen seemed to have lost control of himself declaring with grinding teeth and a very high-pitched excited voice that he’d go out and face them. I gave an upward nod of my head which meant “cui bono” [who benefits], but I made a mental note that that man should never be put in charge of a fight. I did not want any Balaclava-like heroics, which, as the French Military Attaché declared, “is not war”.
There were eight in the
ambush party that day, namely Séumas Robinson, Seán Treacy, Dan Breen, Paddy
O’Dwyer, Michael Ryan, Seán Hogan, Patrick McCormack and Tadgh Crowe.
Robinson asked Treacy to
remain behind the hedge at the left of the gate where there was a very
convenient arm-rest. Treacy had a small-calibre Winchester repeating rifle and
Robinson felt that a rifle is comparatively cumbersome in a hold-up of this
nature unless firing from an arm-rest. He also felt that the hot-headed tension
of Breen made it even more vitally important that Treacy should be composed and
have oversight of the scene in order to be able to deal with any emergency. Robinson
stated:
One could depend on cool riflemen. Small arms in the hands of men in their first fight, no matter how cool those men may be, are almost useless at a range of more than two yards. There was nothing for it but to walk over to Seán and say quietly: “Seán you must take that as an order”. Seán grimaced and with a little shrug of one shoulder got down on one knee and cocked his rifle ‘at the ready’. The rumbling of the cart was drawing near; I walked quickly the five or six yards to the left where Paddy O’Dwyer was waiting for me. Our job was to spring over the hedge the moment the challenge ‘hands up’ was given, and seize the horse while the R.I.C. were covered. A few yards farther back the R.I.C. had unslung their carbines, but it was clearly just routine. Still, it meant they were ready. The R.I.C. were behind the cart, and, as they appeared opposite the gate, the high-pitched challenge “Hands Up” rang out. Before the first sound had time to re-echo O’Dwyer and I were over the ditch and grabbing the reins. The R.I.C. seemed to be at first amused at the sight of Dan Breen’s burly figure with nose and mouth covered with a handkerchief; but with a sweeping glance they saw his revolver and O’Dwyer and me, they could see only three of us. In a flash their rifles were brought up, the bolts worked and triggers pressed two shots rang out, but not from the carbines, the cut-off had been overlooked. The two shots came from Treacy and Tim [Tadhg] Crowe. Those shots were the signal for general firing. At the inquest the fatal wounds were “caused by small-calibre bullets”.
Paddy O’Dwyer also put on
record that ‘I distinctly remember seeing one of the R.I.C. men bringing his
carbine to the aiming position and working the bolt, and the impression I got
was that he was aiming at either Robinson or myself…After the long wait, the
whole thing happened very suddenly, in less, perhaps, than half a minute, and
in much less time than it takes to relate.’ Caught unawares the RIC men
instinctively, in line with their military training, raised their weapons to
fire but, according to the surviving participants, the safety catches ensured
that their efforts were futile but demonstrated that their intent was deadly.
With equal deadly intent came the shots from the Volunteers and the two RIC
Constables lay dead on the road. The first shots had been fired and indeed the
first causalities had now fallen in what would turn into a renewal of
hostilities between the forces of Irish Republicanism and those of the British
Empire.
The RIC were viewed by
Robinson and Treacy as the glue that held Britain’s occupation of Ireland
together. Their presence was visible in every parish across the country with a
network of barracks that ensured they were the eyes and ears in every locality.
They felt that as a police force their focus was not on ‘ordinary’ crime but
rather on ensuring that everything national was monitored and if needed,
suppressed. Indeed, the force were armed and there was a long history of
animosity and distrust of ‘Peelers’. They were seen as obtrusive spies who had
evicted people from their farms during the ‘Land War’ and suppressed previous
rebellions, earning the title ‘Royal’ as a reward for their role.
Both men concluded that
if any war of national liberation was to be successful then the RIC needed to
be rendered ineffective. They were to be systematically targeted and boycotted.
As we will see later Robinson and Treacy concentrated on driving out of the RIC
from the smaller barracks in towns and villages across Tipperary.
The dead policemen were
stripped of their weapons and equipment as the Volunteers made haste to make
their escape. Paddy O’Dwyer recalled that ‘Michael Ryan and Paddy McCormack
remained on the road with Séumas Robinson guarding Godfrey and Flynn until such
time as the gelignite was a safe distance away. Tadhg Crowe and I took the two
carbines with us and hid them at a spot on the railway line about half a mile
from the scene of the ambush and where it was convenient for Tadhg to collect
them later. We then parted and I went home to Hollyford on foot.’
Seán Treacy had made all
the arrangements for dumping the gelignite in a secure location. Dan Breen and
Seán Hogan mounted the cart. Breen, standing up with the reins, whipped the
horse and away they went clattering along on the rough road.
It had been arranged
beforehand that Treacy, Breen and Hogan should meet and go ‘on the run’ and
stay at a ‘safe house’ belonging to Mrs. Tobin of Tincurry. This arrangement
became even more prudent now given that the two RIC men were dead. Large scale
search operations would follow. The raids and searches became so intense in the
area that the locals soon called Robinson, Treacy, Breen and Hogan ‘The Big
Four’.
In subsequent blogs I
will examine the reactions and consequences of Soloheadbeg. A state of war was
not necessarily provoked by this action at this stage but it might well be
categorised as being the ‘Premier Coup’. Circumstances in the ‘Premier County’
would be radically altered in the months following.