Lest We Forget… Christmas 1776
by Jennifer Terhune
The Oath Keeper
Christmas Day, 1776, was a dismal, freezing day for the troops of the Continental Army serving under General George Washington. The Americans were camped on the banks of the Delaware River in temperatures well below freezing. In the afternoon of that Christmas Day, a raw, icy wind began to blow in from the northeast. The soldiers didn’t really have anything resembling uniforms. Many of them had no shoes; the best they could do was to wrap rags around their feet. The troops were constantly battling illness caused by exposure and disease.
Even worse, morale was at an all time low. Washington’s army had just retreated across the Delaware River after a long line of disastrous campaigns in New York. The ranks were dwindling as more men deserted every day. Many men thought the war was over, that the Americans had lost. Even General Washington had his doubts. In a letter to his brother, he worried about “a noble cause lost” and wrote: “I think the game is pretty near up.”
The British certainly thought so. General Howe, commander of the British troops, felt he had the Americans beaten and bottled up. He left a battalion of Hessians under command of Colonel Johann Rall in Trenton to keep the Americans at bay. Howe himself returned to the comforts of New York City to enjoy the holiday season.
Washington decided that the time was ripe for the Americans to strike a decisive blow. Activity was preferable to waiting out the miserable winter without supplies, and with disease and desertion ravaging his troops. The New York campaign had convinced Washington that direct, army versus army battles with the British were not winnable for the Americans. There were simply too many British and Hessians, who were too well equipped and too well trained. The Americans were sadly lacking in all those areas. The Americans were too few, they were poorly trained, and they were undersupplied.
Washington decided that until these deficiencies were fixed, the Americans needed to stick to small engagements and surprise attacks; in effect, “guerilla” warfare. And Washington knew that the best time for such a blow was when the enemy least expected it. The element of surprise was essential.
And so, as the wind began to mix with icy sleet and snow, on December 25, 1776, the main body of Continental troops got the orders to march to a narrow point in the Delaware River known as McKonkey’s Ferry. The troops did not know where they were going or why, but as one soldier, John Greenwood, later wrote: “I never heard soldiers say anything, or trouble themselves, as to where they were or where they were led…for it was all the same owing to the impossibility of being in a worse condition than their present one, and therefore the men always liked to be kept moving in expectation of bettering themselves.”
Secrecy was the order of the day. Complete silence was imposed on the marching troops, and the password for the expedition, decided on by General Washington earlier in the day, was “Victory or Death.”
Two smaller forces of troops, commanded by General John Cadwalader and General James Ewing, were set to cross the river at different points, to join in the attack or at least create a diversion from the real target, the Hessian garrison at Trenton. But the weather became fiercer. The temperatures dropped and the wind began to roar with all the ferociousness of a full-blown nor’easter. The wind was filled with icy sleet, snow, and hail. The river began to rise ominously and the rough, black water was surging with chunks of ice. The generals commanding the diversionary troops decided the river was impassable. Their troops would have had to travel over a hundred yards of ice to even reach the water’s edge. They decided to halt the attack and turn back. However, at the narrow point of McKonkey’s Ferry, General Washington did not appear to have any second thoughts. He stood watching the troops embark across the river, a solitary, silent figure wrapped in his cloak.
One of the trickiest parts of the expedition was the actual river crossing. The men were packed standing into shallow boats called Durham boats, and piloted across the river by men of Colonel John Glover’s 14th Regiment of Massachusetts. This regiment was well picked for the job; many were fishermen from Marblehead. They used long poles and oars to ferry the boats across the choppy, icy water.
By three a.m. on the morning of December 26th, 2,400 troops had crossed the river, as well as horses and artillery. They were three hours behind schedule, but the troops moved ahead into the stormy darkness, beginning the nine mile march south to Trenton. The storm continued unabated and, incredibly, grew worse. The soldiers struggled along the road that was hard and uneven with frozen ruts and slick with icy sleet. Men and horses slid and slipped in the dark. One soldier remembered later that he was so cold he was numb all over, “so be-numbed with cold that I wanted to go to sleep. Had I been passed unnoticed, I should have frozen to death without knowing it.” In fact, two soldiers did freeze to death during that bitterly cold march to Trenton.
At the crossroads of Birmingham, the army split, with one force under General Sullivan heading to the right, and General Washington’s troops keeping to the left on Pennington Road. The day dawned around seven a.m., a cold, wintry morning. The rising sun slowly outlined the barren trees along the road with the first rays of milky light, barely shining through the low hanging clouds. The men marched on, utterly silent, through the icy dawn, their feet crunching over the icy, slippery road.
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December 24th, 2009 at 1:22 pm
Like Gen. George Washington I had been thinking the game is pretty near up. Then…. I heard about Oath Keepers!!!!
Don Golden, Oath Keeper
Dayton, Nv.
December 28th, 2009 at 1:26 pm
Share39 Watada Discharged
Saturday 26 September 2009
by: Gregg K. Kakesako | The Honolulu Star-Bulletin
Lt. Ehren Watada was the first commissioned military officer to refuse deployment to Iraq because he believed it was an illegal war. (Photo: PD-USGov-Military)
The Army grants the officer’s resignation under “other than honorable conditions.”
First Lt. Ehren Watada, the first commissioned military officer to refuse deployment to Iraq because he believed it was an illegal war, has won his three-year legal battle with the Army.
With little fanfare the Army at Fort Lewis, Wash., accepted the resignation of the 1996 Kalani High School graduate, and he will be discharged the first week in October.
Rather than seek a second court-martial against the artillery officer, the Army will grant Watada a discharge under “other than honorable conditions