They came in droves, as if the flood gates had opened on
some Scots Irish dam across the sea. With their recent inclusion into the
United Kingdom they sought freedom and land in the British colonies as new
British subjects. They disembarked at New York, Philadelphia, Wilmington and
Charleston. They pooled money and families together and set out on the Great
Wagon Road in their Conestoga wagons. Different from the planters of the Pee
Dee and Coastal regions, they preferred the Piedmont and Mountains of Virginia,
North Carolina and South Carolina. Men of force and iron were needed in this
wild unsettled region that was a buffer between the Indians of the upstate and
the gentry of the sandy regions. The wilderness filled up with families of
hardy stock, willing to forge a living in the outer territory of the new
land.
When the French and Indian War broke out in 1756, the
British treated these stout immigrants with the same disdain that their
grandparents and parents had been treated in Scotland and Ireland…not as
equals, but as second-class citizens. All the while they were expected to die
for the mother country in preservation of the empire. And they beat back the
French and the Indians and forced their capitulation in the name of the Crown,
but they did not win their full measure of citizenship.
And grievance upon grievance mounted year after year until
an enlightened leadership made a stand against the tyranny. Across the colonies the conversations turned to common
rights and common ideas of government…self-government. And though it was based
on a natural law known in the breasts of every free man, they were radical in
terms of sitting governments in world history. The Scots Irish had learned to
live and flourish on their own in terms of self-government with the moral
compass of these natural laws. They, as a people, understood the building
blocks of a civil society and recognized when a form of government was not
working and had become tyrannical. These,
after-all, were the literate, pious and independent children of the great
Scottish Enlightenment.
So, they came in droves. Not by the tens or dozens, but by the hundreds...each time they were called in from their fields for service. They chose to live life on their own terms
and fight back.
And all the remonstrations still could have been for naught,
and these men and women of the empire would have stayed willingly as faithful
subjects, had the King and his generals acted rightfully. Instead, the British
came with threats to hang the leaders of the Ulster Scots and lay waste to
their towns with fire and sword unless they came and took an oath to this King
who was so far away. This same King that bribed the Cherokee to wage war on the
settlements from Spartanburg to Nolichucky. The King’s men burned houses, arrested
clergy, and confiscated livestock without due payment. British Officers
enlisted the local thieves as soldiers and gave them authority to legally ply
their formerly illegal trade. Chaos was fomented by the very government that
wanted their allegiance.
At Fort Thicketty, in the upstate of South Carolina, they rode
with Colonel Isaac Shelby and their mere presence forced a capitulation without
a shot being fired. At Musgrove Mill in Spartanburg County, South Carolina they
combined forces and routed the British with ease. At Kings Mountain, near the
North and South Carolina State line, they combined forces again with
independent commands, surrounded and obliterated one third of the standing
British army in the Carolinas. And at Cowpens they helped the Continental army
win the day and decimate still more of Cornwallis’ standing army, thereby
starting the chain of events that ended the war and established a new nation.
We can still walk where the intrepid heroes once raised rifle and saber in defense of Liberty. On the trails and roads of old we can stroll under the canopies of the white oak and tulip poplar while our ankles brush by the green ferns along the way. Squirrels and fox, deer and owl, all co-exist on these sacred grounds. The whispers of the wind are all that is left of those awful conflicts, save the man-made markers and graves that dot the anointed landscape. Thankfully we are fortunate to be able to reflect upon these noble deeds of men and women who may have been poor in terms of wealth, but were rich in their determination to live free.
Protected now from the conquest of civilization’s steady roll,
where man made monuments stand with the beauty of nature’s soul.
Envision yourself amid the battle cries and smoke while charging into
the fray…
but remember dear friend,
you do so with liberty won on that hallowed day.
Eric K. Barnes
Sources for this article include:
The Winning of the West, Theodore Roosevelt
Pictorial Field-Book of the Revolution in the Carolinas
and Georgia, Benson J. Lossing
King’s Mountain and It’s Heroes: History of the Battle of
King’s Mountain, October 7th, 1780, and the Events Which Led to It,
Lyman C. Draper and Anthony Allaire
History of the Upper Country of S.C., John H. Logan
Before They Were Heroes at King’s Mountain, Randell
Jones
Parker’s Guide to the Revolutionary War in South Carolina,
John C. Parker Jr.
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