by R.E.Harbord

This article was originally written for Volume I of the ORG, published in 1961

How far Kipling modelled his creations on real incidents cannot now be known; it was his secret. By those familiar with the Punjab of 1870-1880 the original of ‘Strickland’ was identified with at least two police officers.

The first, a pure-blooded Afghan, stepson of a British officer who had married the widow of a Sirdar in Kabul in the years 1839-41. Many curious tales are told of his detective exploits which may be true enough. Unfortunately, none of his achievements were recorded either by the officer himself or by others.

The other, whose exploits in disguise were almost as remarkable, although he had no such natural advantages, being a pure European, was Christie, and he did have one great advantage, he was born in India. Such men, being brought up amongst servants and in daily intercourse with all classes of Indians from a very early age, assimilate without effort a thorough knowledge of several languages and dialects with their correct pronunciations and a knowledge of manners, habits and customs of the various classes. Probably Kipling could never have written some of these early stories, such as “Little Tobrah” if he had not been born in the country and lived there until he was five years old. For an ordinary European the difficulties of disguise and detection are almost unsurmountable but Christie was also helped by the colour of his eyes, they being of the peculiar grey blue occasionally seen among Afghans.

Christie retired and for a time lived at Dharmsala in the Kangra
valley, and his story was told by the Revd. George Davis, who went
to India in 1857 as an officer in The Royal Welsh Fusiliers. He
became a Public Works Department accountant and in 1880 a
clergyman with a living in England. Here is a part of what he wrote
about Christie:

The Government of India were sorely perplexed as to how large
sums of money reached the tribes in the Khyber (the Wahabi
fanatics) to enable them to carry on their raids. After every possible
means had been tried to solve the mystery, a notice was issued
that any officer who could do so, would receive promotion, and a
reward of Rs. 5,000. Mr. Christie, a young police officer, who had
been born in India, thought he had obtained a clue, and volunteered
to take on the job if he were transferred to Amritsar. When lie
arrived there he called all his native Inspectors to a conference and
asked for their co-operation, telling them that if the mystery was
solved they would receive the reward, he being content with the

They readily promised their help. A few days later, Mr. Christie
called them to his house and informed them that he had discovered
that the man who brought the money from lower India was a priest
and that he was then at Lahore. He further informed them that he
was himself going to Lahore to have the man arrested, but believed
that, if the man evaded him he would come to Amritsar, and, if
any such priest was seen by them they were to arrest him at once
and hold him until his return. They all saw Christie off by the train
to Lahore and then returned to their duty. But they did not know
that Christie had arranged for the train to drop him about 5 miles
from Amritsar, where he had an ekka and a disguise awaiting him,
with a trusty servant.

After disguising himself, lie returned to Amritsar, where, outside
the Hall Gate, he met his chief inspector. He inquired, Where is the

`Gone to Lahore’, answered the inspector. `We all saw him
off and are quite sure of it. Where are we to meet you to-night ?’

`At Hussif Khan’s house. Don’t be seen talking to me, but see that
all in the know are present at 8 o’clock.’

Christie then shut himself up in a room in the Serai until evening,
when he went to the place appointed, where all his native inspectors
were assembled. After looking round, he said:

I have a large sum of money this time. Who have you selected
to take it to Peshawar, and who will take it across the border?’
The chief inspector answered: `I will take it to Peshawar, and
Mahomed Khan, the General Sahib’s orderly, will take it on to

At this, Christie walked to the door and throwing it open, said:

`I am Christie Sahib. Anyone that moves is a dead man’, and
whilst he held them with his pistol, a large body of faithful policemen
marched in and handcuffed the lot, who were all eventually sentenced
to long terms of imprisonment. A code message dispatched to
General Lumsden at Peshawar, assured the arrest of his orderly,
who also was given a severe sentence.

I heard something about this exploit from Christie himself who
added that the Mullah had already been arrested with the money in
his possession, before he had taken the steps which resulted in his
subordinate officers incriminating themselves.

The six ‘Strickland’ stories are as follows:-


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