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CHAPTER IX The War in the South
After 1778 there was no more decisive fighting in the North. The
British plan was to hold New York and keep there a threatening force, but to
make the South henceforth the central arena of the war. Accordingly, in 1779,
they evacuated Rhode Island and left the magnificent harbor of Newport to be
the chief base for the French fleet and army in America. They also drew in
their posts on the Hudson and left Washington free to strengthen West Point and
other defenses by which he was blocking the river. Meanwhile they were striking
staggering blows in the South. On December 29, 1778, a British force landed two
miles below Savannah, in Georgia, lying near the mouth of the important
Savannah River, and by nightfall, after some sharp fighting, took the place
with its stores and shipping. Augusta, the capital of Georgia, lay about a
hundred and twenty-five miles up the river. By the end of February, 1779, the
British not only held Augusta but had established so strong a line of posts in
the interior that Georgia seemed to be entirely under their control.
Then followed a singular chain of events. Ever since
hostilities had begun, in 1775, the revolutionary party had been dominant in
the South. Yet now again in 1779 the British flag floated over the capital of
Georgia. Some rejoiced and some mourned. Men do not change lightly their
political allegiance. Probably Boston was the most completely revolutionary of
American towns. Yet even in Boston there had been a sad procession of exiles
who would not turn against the King. The South had been more evenly divided.
Now the Loyalists took heart and began to assert themselves.
When the British seemed secure in Georgia bands of Loyalists
marched into the British camp in furious joy that now their day was come, and
gave no gentle advice as to the crushing of rebellion. Many a patriot farmhouse
was now destroyed and the hapless owner either killed or driven to the
mountains to live as best he could by hunting. Sometimes even the children were
shot down. It so happened that a company of militia captured a large band of
Loyalists marching to Augusta to support the British cause. Here was the
occasion for the republican patriots to assert their principles. To them these
Loyalists were guilty of treason. Accordingly seventy of the prisoners were
tried before a civil court and five of them were hanged. For this hanging of
prisoners the Loyalists, of course, retaliated in kind. Both the British and
American regular officers tried to restrain these fierce passions but the
spirit of the war in the South was ruthless. To this day many a tale of horror
is repeated and, since Loyalist opinion was finally destroyed, no one survived
to apportion blame to their enemies. It is probable that each side matched the
other in barbarity.
The British hoped to sweep rapidly through the South, to master
it up to the borders of Virginia, and then to conquer that breeding ground of
revolution. In the spring of 1779 General Prevost marched from Georgia into
South Carolina. On the 12th of May he was before Charleston demanding
surrender. We are astonished now to read that, in response to Prevost's demand,
a proposal was made that South Carolina should be allowed to remain neutral and
that at the end of the war it should join the victorious side. This certainly
indicates a large body of opinion which was not irreconcilable with Great
Britain and seems to justify the hope of the British that the beginnings of
military success might rally the mass of the people to their side. For the
moment, however, Charleston did not surrender. The resistance was so stiff that
Prevost had to raise the siege and go back to Savannah.
Suddenly, early in September, 1779, the French fleet under
d'Estaing appeared before Savannah. It had come from the West Indies, partly to
avoid the dreaded hurricane season of the autumn in those waters. The British,
practically without any naval defense, were confronted at once by twenty-two
French ships of the line, eleven frigates, and many transports carrying an
army. The great flotilla easily got rid of the few British ships lying at
Savannah. An American army, under General Lincoln, marched to join d'Estaing.
The French landed some three thousand men, and the combined army numbered about
six thousand. A siege began which, it seemed, could end in only one way.
Prevost, however, with three thousand seven hundred men, nearly half of them
sick, was defiant, and on the 9th of October the combined French and American
armies made a great assault. They met with disaster. D'Estaing was severely
wounded. With losses of some nine hundred killed and wounded in the bitter
fighting the assailants drew off and soon raised the siege. The British losses
were only fifty-four. In the previous year French and Americans fighting
together had utterly failed. Now they had failed again and there was bitter
recrimination between the defeated allies. D'Estaing sailed away and soon lost
some of his ships in a violent storm. Ill-fortune pursued him to the end. He
served no more in the war and in the Reign of Terror in Paris, in 1794, he
perished on the scaffold.
At Charleston the American General Lincoln was in command with
about six thousand men. The place, named after King Charles II, had been a
center of British influence before the war. That critical traveler, Lord Adam
Gordon, thought its people clever in business, courteous, and hospitable. Most
of them, he says, made a visit to England at some time during life and it was
the fashion to send there the children to be educated. Obviously Charleston was
fitted to be a British rallying center in the South; yet it had remained in
American hands since the opening of the war. In 1776 Sir Henry Clinton, the
British Commander, had woefully failed in his assault on Charleston. Now in
December, 1779, he sailed from New York to make a renewed effort. With him were
three of his best officer--Cornwallis, Simcoe, and Tarleton, the last two
skillful leaders of irregulars, recruited in America and used chiefly for
raids. The wintry voyage was rough; one of the vessels laden with cannon
foundered and sank, and all the horses died. But Clinton reached Charleston and
was able to surround it on the landward side with an army at least ten thousand
strong. Tarleton's irregulars rode through the country. It is on record that he
marched sixty-four miles in twenty-three hours and a hundred and five miles in
fifty-four hours. Such mobility was irresistible. On the 12th of April, after a
ride of thirty miles, Tarleton surprised, in the night, three regiments of
American cavalry regulars at a place called Biggin's Bridge, routed them
completely and, according to his own account, with the loss of three men
wounded, carried off a hundred prisoners, four hundred horses, and also stores
and ammunition. There is no doubt that Tarleton's dragoons behaved with great
brutality and it would perhaps have taught a needed lesson if, as was indeed
threatened by a British officer, Major Ferguson, a few of them had been shot on
the spot for these outrages. Tarleton's dashing attacks isolated Charleston and
there was nothing for Lincoln to do but to surrender. This he did on the 12th
of May. Burgoyne seemed to have been avenged. The most important city in the
South had fallen. "We look on America as at our feet," wrote Horace Walpole.
The British advanced boldly into the interior. On the 29th of May Tarleton
attacked an American force under Colonel Buford, killed over a hundred men,
carried off two hundred prisoners, and had only twenty-one casualties. It is
such scenes that reveal the true character of the war in the South. Above all
it was a war of hard riding, often in the night, of sudden attack, and terrible
bloodshed.
After the fall of Charleston only a few American irregulars
were to be found in South Carolina. It and Georgia seemed safe in British
control. With British successes came the problem of governing the South. On the
royalist theory, the recovered land had been in a state of rebellion and was
now restored to its true allegiance. Every one who had taken up arms against
the King was guilty of treason with death as the penalty. Clinton had no
intention of applying this hard theory, but he was returning to New York and he
had to establish a government on some legal basis. During the first years of
the war, Loyalists who would not accept the new order had been punished with
great severity. Their day had now come. Clinton said that "every good man" must
be ready to join in arms the King's troops in order "to reestablish peace and
good government." "Wicked and desperate men" who still opposed the King should
be punished with rigor and have their property confiscated. He offered pardon
for past offenses, except to those who had taken part in killing Loyalists
"under the mock forms of justice." No one was henceforth to be exempted from
the active duty of supporting the King's authority.
Clinton's proclamation was very disturbing to the large element
in South Carolina which did not desire to fight on either side. Every one must
now be for or against the King, and many were in their secret hearts resolved
to be against him. There followed an orgy of bloodshed which discredits human
nature. The patriots fled to the mountains rather than yield and, in their
turn, waylaid and murdered straggling Loyalists. Under pressure some
republicans would give outward compliance to royal government, but they could
not be coerced into a real loyalty. It required only a reverse to the King's
forces to make them again actively hostile. To meet the difficult situation
Congress now made a disastrous blunder. On June 13, 1780, General Gates, the
belauded victor at Saratoga, was given the command in the South.
"The fleeing army was pursued for
twenty miles by the relentless Tarleton. General Kalb, who had done much to
organize the American army, was killed."
Camden, on the Wateree River, lies inland from Charleston about
a hundred and twenty-five miles as the crow flies. The British had occupied it
soon after the fall of Charleston, and it was now held by a small force under
Lord Rawdon, one of the ablest of the British commanders. Gates had superior
numbers and could probably have taken Camden by a rapid movement; but the man
had no real stomach for fighting. He delayed until, on the 14th of August,
Cornwallis arrived at Camden with reinforcements and with the fixed resolve to
attack Gates before Gates attacked him. On the early morning of the 16th of
August, Cornwallis with two thousand men marching northward between swamps on
both flanks, met Gates with three thousand marching southward, each of them
intending to surprise the other. A fierce struggle followed. Gates was
completely routed with a thousand casualties, a thousand prisoners, and the
loss of nearly the whole of his guns and transport. The fleeing army was
pursued for twenty miles by the relentless Tarleton. General Kalb, who had done
much to organize the American army, was killed. The enemies of Gates jeered at
his riding away with the fugitives and hardly drawing rein until after four
days he was at Hillsborough, two hundred miles away. His defense was that he
"proceeded with all possible despatch," which he certainly did, to the nearest
point where he could reorganize his forces. His career was, however, ended. He
was deprived of his command, and Washington appointed to succeed him General
Nathanael Greene.
In spite of the headlong flight of Gates the disaster at Camden
had only a transient effect. The war developed a number of irregular leaders on
the American side who were never beaten beyond recovery, no matter what might
be the reverses of the day. The two most famous are Francis Marion and Thomas
Sumter. Marion, descended from a family of Huguenot exiles, was slight in frame
and courteous in manner; Sumter, tall, powerful, and rough, was the vigorous
frontiersman in type. Threatened men live long: Sumter died in 1832, at the age
of ninety-six, the last surviving general of the Revolution. Both men had had
prolonged experience in frontier fighting against the Indians. Tarleton called
Marion the "old swamp fox" because he often escaped through using by-paths
across the great swamps of the country. British communications were always in
danger. A small British force might find itself in the midst of a host which
had suddenly come together as an army, only to dissolve next day into its
elements of hardy farmers, woodsmen, and mountaineers.
After the victory at Camden Cornwallis advanced into North
Carolina, and sent Major Ferguson, one of his most trusted officers, with a
force of about a thousand men, into the mountainous country lying westward,
chiefly to secure Loyalist recruits. If attacked in force Ferguson was to
retreat and rejoin his leader. The Battle of King's Mountain is hardly famous
in the annals of the world, and yet, in some ways, it was a decisive event.
Suddenly Ferguson found himself beset by hostile bands, coming from the north,
the south, the east, and the west. When, in obedience to his orders, he tried
to retreat he found the way blocked, and his messages were intercepted, so that
Cornwallis was not aware of the peril. Ferguson, harassed, outnumbered, at last
took refuge on King's Mountain, a stony ridge on the western border between the
two Carolinas. The north side of the mountain was a sheer impassable cliff and,
since the ridge was only half a mile long, Ferguson thought that his force
could hold it securely. He was, however, fighting an enemy deadly with the
rifle and accustomed to fire from cover. The sides and top of King's Mountain
were wooded and strewn with boulders. The motley assailants crept up to the
crest while pouring a deadly fire on any of the defenders who exposed
themselves. Ferguson was killed and in the end his force surrendered, on
October 7, 1780, with four hundred casualties and the loss of more than seven
hundred prisoners. The American casualties were eighty-eight. In reprisal for
earlier acts on the other side, the victors insulted the dead body of Ferguson
and hanged nine of their prisoners on the limb of a great tulip tree. Then the
improvised army scattered.1
While the conflict for supremacy in the South was still
uncertain, in the Northwest the Americans made a stroke destined to have
astounding results. Virginia had long coveted lands in the valleys of the Ohio
and the Mississippi. It was in this region that Washington had first seen
active service, helping to wrest that land from France. The country was wild.
There was almost no settlement; but over a few forts on the upper Mississippi
and in the regions lying eastward to the Detroit River there was that flicker
of a red flag which meant that the Northwest was under British rule. George
Rogers Clark, like Washington a Virginian land surveyor, was a strong,
reckless, brave frontiersman. Early in 1778 Virginia gave him a small sum of
money, made him a lieutenant colonel, and authorized him to raise troops for a
western adventure. He had less than two hundred men when he appeared a little
later at Kaskaskia near the Mississippi in what is now Illinois and captured
the small British garrison, with the friendly consent of the French settlers
about the fort. He did the same thing at Cahokia, farther up the river. The
French scattered through the western country naturally sided with the
Americans, fighting now in alliance with France. The British sent out a force
from Detroit to try to check the efforts of Clark, but in February, 1779, the
indomitable frontiersman surprised and captured this force at Vincennes on the
Wabash. Thus did Clark's two hundred famished and ragged men take possession of
the Northwest, and, when peace was made, this vast domain, an empire in extent,
fell to the United States. Clark's exploit is one of the pregnant romances of
history.2
Perhaps the most sorrowful phase of the Revolution was the
internal conflict waged between its friends and its enemies in America, where
neighbor fought against neighbor. During this pitiless struggle the strength of
the Loyalists tended steadily to decline; and they came at last to be regarded
everywhere by triumphant revolution as a vile people who should bear the
penalties of outcasts. In this attitude towards them Boston had given a lead
which the rest of the country eagerly followed. To coerce Loyalists local
committees sprang up everywhere. It must be said that the Loyalists gave
abundant provocation. They sneered at rebel officers of humble origin as
convicts and shoeblacks. There should be some fine hanging, they promised, on
the return of the King's men to Boston. Early in the Revolution British
colonial governors, like Lord Dunmore of Virginia, adopted the policy of
reducing the rebels by harrying their coasts. Sailors would land at night from
ships and commit their ravages in the light of burning houses. Soldiers would
dart out beyond the British lines, burn a village, carry off some Whig farmers,
and escape before opposing forces could rally. Governor Tryon of New York was
specially active in these enterprises and to this day a special odium attaches
to his name.
"Perhaps the most sorrowful phase
of the Revolution was the internal conflict waged between its friends and its
enemies in America, where neighbor fought against
neighbor."
For these ravages, and often with justice, the Loyalists were
held responsible. The result was a bitterness which fired even the calm spirit
of Benjamin Franklin and led him when the day came for peace to declare that
the plundering and murdering adherents of King George were the ones who should
pay for damage and not the States which had confiscated Loyalist property.
Lists of Loyalist names were sometimes posted and then the persons concerned
were likely to be the victims of any one disposed to mischief. Sometimes a
suspected Loyalist would find an effigy hung on a tree before his own door with
a hint that next time the figure might be himself. A musket ball might come
whizzing through his window. Many a Loyalist was stripped, plunged in a barrel
of tar, and then rolled in feathers, taken sometimes from his own bed.
Punishment for loyalism was not, however, left merely to
chance. Even before the Declaration of Independence, Congress, sitting itself
in a city where loyalism was strong, urged the States to act sternly in
repressing Loyalist opinion. They did not obey every urging of Congress as
eagerly as they responded to this one. In practically every State Test Acts
were passed and no one was safe who did not carry a certificate that he was
free of any suspicion of loyalty to King George. Magistrates were paid a fee
for these certificates and thus had a golden reason for insisting that
Loyalists should possess them. To secure a certificate the holder must forswear
allegiance to the King and promise support to the State at war with him. An
unguarded word even about the value in gold of the continental dollar might
lead to the adding of the speaker's name to the list of the proscribed.
Legislatures passed bills denouncing Loyalists. The names in Massachusetts read
like a list of the leading families of New England. The "Black List" of
Pennsylvania contained four hundred and ninety names of Loyalists charged with
treason, and Philadelphia had the grim experience of seeing two Loyalists led
to the scaffold with ropes around their necks and hanged. Most of the
persecuted Loyalists lost all their property and remained exiles from their
former homes. The self-appointed committees took in hand the task of
disciplining those who did not fly, and the rabble often pushed matters to
brutal extremes. When we remember that Washington himself regarded Tories as
the vilest of mankind and unfit to live, we can imagine the spirit of mobs,
which had sometimes the further incentive of greed for Loyalist property.
Loyalists had the experience of what we now call boycotting when they could not
buy or sell in the shops and were forced to see their own shops plundered.
Mills would not grind their corn. Their cattle were maimed and poisoned. They
could not secure payment of debts due to them or, if payment was made, they
received it in the debased continental currency at its face value. They might
not sue in a court of law, nor sell their property, nor make a will. It was a
felony for them to keep arms. No Loyalist might hold office, or practice law or
medicine, or keep a school.
Some Loyalists were deported to the wilderness in the back
country. Many took refuge within the British lines, especially at New York.
Many Loyalists created homes elsewhere. Some went to England only to find
melancholy disillusion of hope that a grateful motherland would understand and
reward their sacrifices. Large numbers found their way to Nova Scotia and to
Canada, north of the Great Lakes, and there played a part in laying the
foundation of the Dominion of today. The city of Toronto with a population of
half a million is rooted in the Loyalist traditions of its Tory founders.
Simcoe, the first Governor of Upper Canada, who made Toronto his capital, was
one of the most enterprising of the officers who served with Cornwallis in the
South and surrendered with him at Yorktown.
The State of New York acquired from the forfeited lands of
Loyalists a sum approaching four million dollars, a great amount in those days.
Other States profited in a similar way. Every Loyalist whose property was
seized had a direct and personal grievance. He could join the British army and
fight against his oppressors, and this he did: New York furnished about fifteen
thousand men to fight on the British side. Plundered himself, he could plunder
his enemies, and this too he did both by land and sea. In the autumn of 1778
ships manned chiefly by Loyalist refugees were terrorizing the coast from
Massachusetts to New Jersey. They plundered Martha's Vineyard, burned some
lesser towns, such as New Bedford, and showed no quarter to small parties of
American troops whom they managed to intercept.
What happened on the coast happened also in the interior. At
Wyoming in the northeastern part of Pennsylvania, in July, 1778, during a raid
of Loyalists, aided by Indians, there was a brutal massacre, the horrors of
which long served to inspire hate for the British. A little later in the same
year similar events took place at Cherry Valley, in central New York. Burning
houses, the dead bodies not only of men but of women and children scalped by
the savage allies of the Loyalists, desolation and ruin in scenes once peaceful
and happy such horrors American patriotism learned to associate with the
Loyalists. These in their turn remembered the slow martyrdom of their lives as
social outcasts, the threats and plunder which in the end forced them to fly,
the hardships, starvation, and death to their loved ones which were wont to
follow. The conflict is perhaps the most tragic and irreconcilable in the whole
story of the Revolution.
1 See Chapter IX in"Pioneers of the
Old Southwest", by Constance Lindsay Skinner in "The Chronicles of America."
2 See Chapters III and IV in "The
Old Northwest" by Frederic Austin Ogg in "The Chronicles of America".
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