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By Theodore Roosevelt, 1895

The Alamo today

The Alamo today, Kathy Weiser, February, 2011.

 

 

The muffled drum's sad roll has beat

   The soldier's last tattoo;

No more on life's parade shall meet

   That brave and fallen few.

On fame's eternal camping-ground

   Their silent tents are spread,

And glory guards with solemn round

   The bivouac of the dead.

 

The neighing troop, the flashing blade,

   The bugle's stirring blast,

The charge, the dreadful cannonade,

   The din and shout are past;

Nor war's wild note, nor glory's peal

   Shall thrill with fierce delight

Those breasts that never more may feel

   The rapture of the fight.

 

                   --Theodore O'Hara.

 

 

"Thermopylae had its messengers of death, but the Alamo had none." These were the words with which a United States senator referred to one of the most resolute and effective fights ever waged by brave men against overwhelming odds in the face of certain death.

 

Soon after the close of the second war with Great Britain, parties of American settlers began to press forward into the rich, sparsely settled territory of Texas, then a portion of Mexico. At first, these emigrants were well received, but the Mexicans speedily grew jealous of them, and oppressed them in various ways. In consequence, when the settlers felt themselves strong enough, they revolted against Mexican rule, and declared Texas to be an independent republic. Immediately, General Antonio Lopez de Santa Anna, the Dictator of Mexico, gathered a large army, and invaded Texas. The slender forces of the settlers were unable to meet his hosts. They were pressed back by the Mexicans, and dreadful atrocities were committed by Santa Anna and his lieutenants. In the United States there was great enthusiasm for the struggling Texans, and many bold backwoodsmen and Indian-fighters swarmed to their help. Among them the two most famous were Sam Houston and David Crockett. Houston was the younger man, and had already led an extraordinary and varied career. When a mere lad he had run away from home and joined the Cherokee, living among them for some years; then he returned home. He had fought under Andrew Jackson in his campaigns against the Creeks, and had been severely wounded at the battle of the Horse-shoe Bend. He had risen to the highest political honors in his State, becoming governor of Tennessee; and then suddenly, in a fit of moody longing for the life of the wilderness, he gave up his governorship, left the state, and crossed the Mississippi River, going to join his old comrades, the Cherokee, in their new home along the waters of the Arkansas River. Here, he dressed, lived, fought, hunted, and drank precisely like any Indian, becoming one of the chiefs.

 

David Crockett was born soon after the American Revolution. He, too, had taken part under Jackson in the campaigns against the Creek Indian, and had afterward become a man of importance in Tennessee, and gone to Congress as a Whig; but, he had quarreled with Jackson, and been beaten for Congress, and in his disgust he left the state and decided to join the Texans. He was the most famous rifle-shot in all the United States, and the most successful hunter, so that his skill was a proverb all along the border.

 

David Crockett journeyed south, by boat and horse, making his way steadily toward the distant plains where the Texans were waging their life-and-death fight. Texas was a wild place in those days, and the old hunter had more than one hairbreadth escape from Indians, desperadoes, and savage beasts, ere he got to the neighborhood of San Antonio, and joined another adventurer, a bee-hunter, bent on the same errand as himself. The two had been in ignorance of exactly what the situation in Texas was; but they soon found that the Mexican army was marching toward San Antonio, whither they were going. Near the town was an old Spanish fort, the Alamo, in which the hundred and fifty American defenders of the place had gathered.

 

 

Santa Anna had four thousand troops with him. The Alamo was a mere shell, utterly unable to withstand either a bombardment or a regular assault. It was evident, therefore, that those within it would be in the utmost jeopardy if the place were seriously assaulted, but old Crockett and his companion never wavered. They were fearless and resolute, and masters of woodcraft, and they managed to slip through the Mexican lines and join the defenders within the walls. The bravest, the hardiest, the most reckless men of the border were there; among them were Colonel William B. Travis, the commander of the fort, and James Bowie, the inventor of the famous bowie-knife. They were a wild and ill-disciplined band, little used to restraint or control, but they were men of iron courage and great bodily powers, skilled in the use of their weapons, and ready to meet with stern and uncomplaining indifference whatever doom fate might have in store for them.

 

David Crockett

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