Sunday, 10 November 2019

John Paul Jones - First Captain in the History of American Navy

NCE upon a time there lived in Scotland a poor gardener, who had a little son. The old gardener's name was John Paul; that was his son's name, too. The rich man's garden that big John took care of was close by the sea. The little John Paul loved blue water so much that he spent most of his time near it and wanted to be a sailor.

This blue water that little John Paul loved was the big bay that lies between Scotland and Mid England. It is called Solway Firth. When little John Paul was born, on the 6th July 747, both far-away Scotland, in which he lived, and this land of America, in which you live, were ruled by the King of England. The gardener's younger son lived in his father's cottage near the sea until he was 12 years old.

Then he was put to work in a big town, on the other side of the Solway Firth. This town was famous as White-haven. It was a very busy place due to ships and sailors were landed here in huge numbers. The small boy, who had been put into a store, much preferred to go down to the docks and talk with the seamen? He had been in so many different lands and seas. He could tell him all about the delightful and curious places they had seen, and about their adventures on the great oceans they had sailed over.

He determined to go to sea and studied all about ships and get the info of how they sail them. He regularly studied and read all the books available to him. On the other side, the other boys were asleep or in mischief. But the young John Paul was learning from the books. He read numerous things that facilitated him when he grew older. At last, he had his wish. When he was about thirteen years old when he went as a sailor boy in a ship called the "Friendship."

The vessel was bound to Virginia, in the United States, for a cargo of tobacco. The little sailor boy greatly enjoyed the voyage and was especially pleased with the new country across the sea, to which he came. He wished he could live in America and hoped someday to go there again. But when this first voyage was completed. The young boy returned to White-haven, and get back to the store where he worked.

But, soon after, the merchant who owned the store failed in business, and the boy was out of a place and had to take care of himself. So, he became a real sailor, this time. For thirteen years he was a sailor. He was such a good one that before he was twenty years old, he was a captain. This is how he became one.

Though the ship in which he was sailing was in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean, a terrible fever broke out. The captain died. The mate, who comes next to the captain, died; all the sailors were sick, and some of them died. There was no one who knew about sailing such a big vessel, except young John Paul. So, he took command and sailed the ship into port without an accident, and the owners were so glad that they made the young sailor a sea captain.

John Paul had a brother living in Virginia, on the banks of the Rappahannock River. This is the same river beside which George Washington lived when he was a boy. John Paul visited his brother several times while he was sailing on his voyages, and he liked the country so much that, when his brother died, John Paul gave up being a sailor for a while and didn't like to live on his brother s farm.

When he became a farmer, he changed his name to Jones, and so little John Paul became known, ever after, to all the world as John Paul Jones. While he was a farmer in Virginia, the American Revolution broke out. John Paul Jones was a sailor even more than he was a farmer. So, when war came, he wished to fight against powerful British on the sea. This was an extremely and bold decision to make. Because there was no nation so commanding on the sea as England.

The King had a superb lot of ships of war almost near a thousand in numbers. However, the United States had none. But young John Paul Jones said we must have one soon. After some time, the Americans got together five little ships and sent them out as the beginning of the American navy, to fight a thousand ships of England.

John Paul Jones Flag

John Paul Jones was made the first lieutenant of a ship called the "Alfred." The first thing he did was to hoist for the first time on any ship, the first American flag. This flag had thirteen red and white stripes, but in its place of the stars that are now on the flag, it had a pine tree, with a rattlesnake coiled around it, and underneath were the words: "Don't tread on me!"

The British sea captains who did try to tread on that rattlesnake flag was terribly bitten, for John Paul Jones was a brave man and a bold sailor. When he was given command of a little war sloop, called the Providence, he just kept those British captains so busy trying to catch him that they could not get any rest. He darted up and down Long Island Sound, carrying soldiers and guns and food to General Washington. Though one great British warship, the "Cerberus," tried for weeks to catch him, it had to give up the chase.

John Paul Jones could not be caught for all this magnificent work. The bold sailor was made Captain Jones, of the United States Navy, and it is said that he was the first captain made by Congress. He sailed up and down the coast, hunting for British vessels. He hunted so well that in one cruise of six weeks he captured sixteen vessels, or " prizes," as they were called, and destroyed many others. Among there was one large vessel, loaded with new warm clothing for the British army.

Captain Jones sent the vessel and its entire cargo safely into port, and the captured clothes were all sent to the American camp and were worn by Washington's ragged soldiers. The next year Captain Jones sailed away to France in a fine new ship called the " Ranger" Before he sailed out of Portsmouth Harbor, in New Hampshire, he "ran up" to the masthead of the "Ranger" the first "Stars and Stripes" ever raised over a ship — Washington's real American flag with its thirteen stripes and its thirteen stars.

He went to France and had a talk with Dr. Benjamin Franklin, the great American who got France to help the United States in the Revolution. Then, after he had sailed through the entire French fleet, and made them all fire a salute to the American flag. It was the first salute ever given it by a foreign nation. He steered away for the shores of England, and so worried the captains and sailors and storekeepers and people of England that they would have given anything to catch him. But they couldn't.

The English king and people had not supposed the Americans would fight. Particularly, they did not be certain of they would dare to fight against powerful English on the sea. Because at that time, England was the strongest country in the world in ships and sailors. So, they despised and made fun of "Yankee sailors," as they called the Americans. But when Captain John Paul Jones came sailing in his fine ship, the " Ranger," up and down the coasts of England, going right into English harbors, capturing English villages and burning English ships, the people started to think differently.

They called Captain Jones a "pirate," and all sorts of hard names. But they were very much frightened of him and his stout ship. He was not a pirate, either. For a pirate is a bold, bad sea-robber, who burns ships and kills sailors just to get the money himself. But John Paul Jones confronted ships and captured sailors. But the main thing is that his purpose was not getting selfish money. He simply wants to show how much Americans could do and to break the power of the English navy on the seas.

Hence, this voyage of his, along the shores of England, taught the Englishmen to respect and fear the American sailors. After he had captured several British vessels, called "prizes” almost in sight of their homes. He boldly sailed to the north and into the very port of Whitehaven, where he had " tended store," as a boy, and from which he had first gone to sea He knew the place, of course.

He knew very well, how many vessels were there, and what a splendid victory he could win for the American navy. If he could sail into White-haven harbor and capture or destroy the two hundred vessels that were anchored within sight of the town. He recalled so well from childhood with two rowboats and thirty men he landed at White-haven, locked up the soldiers in the forts, fixed the cannon so that they could not be fired.

He set fire to the vessels that were in the harbor, and get frightened all the people that, though the gardener's son stood alone on the wharf, waiting for a boat to take him off, not a man dared to lay a hand on him. Then he sailed across the bay to the house of the great lord for whom his father had worked as a gardener. He meant to run away with this great man and keep him prisoner until the British promised to treat better the Americans whom they had taken prisoners.

But the great lord whom he went for finding it best to be "not at home," so all that Captain Jones' men could do was to carry off from the big house some of the fine things that were in it. But Captain Jones did not like this. Hence, he got the things back and returned them to the rich man's wife, with a nice letter, asking her to excuse his men. But though, he was carrying on so in Solway Firth, along came a great British warship, called the "Drake," determined to gobble up poor Captain Jones at a mouthful.

However, Captain Jones wasn’t afraid of that. This was just what he was looking for "Come on!" he cried; "I'm waiting for you." The British ship dashed up to capture him, but the " Ranger" was already, and in just one-hour Captain Jones had beaten and captured the English frigate. After that then, with both vessels, sailed merrily away to the friendly French shores. Soon after this, the French decided to support the Americans in their war for independence.

So, after some time, Captain John Paul Jones was put in command of five ships, and back he sailed to England, to fight the British ships again. The vessel in which Captain Jones sailed was the biggest of the five ships. It had forty guns and a crew of three hundred sailors. Captain Jones thought so much of the great Dr. Benjamin Franklin, who wrote a book of good advice, under the name of "Poor Richard," that he named his big ship for Dr. Franklin.

He called it the "Bon Homme Richard," which is French for "good man Richard." The "Bon Homme Richard " was not a good boat if it was a big one. It was old and rotten and cranky, but Captain Jones made the best of it. The little fleet sailed up and down the English coasts, capturing a few prizes, and greatly terrifying the people by saying that they had come to burn some of the big English sea towns.

Then just as they were about sailing back to France, they came near an English cape, called Fiamborough Head upon a great English fleet of forty merchant vessels and two warships. One of the warships was a great English frigate, called the "Serapis," a finer and stronger every way than the "Bon Homme Richard." But Captain Jones would not run away. " What ship is that?" called out the Englishman " Come a little nearer, and we'll tell you," answered plucky Captain Jones.

The British ships did come a little nearer. The forty merchant vessels sailed as fast as they could to the nearest harbor, and then the warships had a dreadful sea-fight. At seven o'clock in the evening, the British frigate and the "Bon Homme Richard" started to fight. They banged and hammered away for many hours, and then, when the British captain thought he must have beaten and broken the Americans, and it was so dark and smoky that they could only see each other by the fire flashes, the British captain, Pearson, called out to the American captain: "Are you beaten? Have you hauled down your flag?"

And back came the answer of Captain John Paul Jones: "I haven't begun to fight yet!" So, they went at it again. The two ships were now lashed together, and they tore each other like savage dogs in a dreadful fight. Oh, it was terrible! At last, when the poor old "Richard" was shot through and through, and leaking, and on fire, and seemed ready to sink, Captain Jones made one last effort.

It was successful down came to the great mast of the "Serapis," crashing to the deck. Then her guns were quiet; her flag came tumbling down, as a sign that she gave in. At once, Captain Jones sent some of his sailors aboard the defeated "Serapis." They captured the vessel in a splendid new frigate, quite a different ship from the poor, old, worm-eaten and worn-out " Richard."

One of the American sailors went up to Captain Pearson the British commander and asked him if he surrendered. The Englishman replied that he had, and then he and his chief officer went aboard the battered " Richard," which was sinking even in its hour of victory. But Captain Jones stood on the deck of his sinking vessel, proud and triumphant. He had shown what an American captain and American sailors could do, even when everything was against them.

The English captain gave up his sword to the American, which is the way all sailors and soldiers do when they surrender their ships or their armies. The fight had been a brave one, and the English King knew that his captain had made a bold and desperate resistance, even if he had been whipped.

So, he rewarded Captain Pearson, when he, at last, returned to England, by giving him the title of "Sir," and when Captain Jones heard of it. He laughed and said: "Well if I can meet Captain Pearson again in a sea-fight, I'll make a 'lord' of him."  For a "lord" is a higher title than "sir."

The poor “Bon Homme Richard" was shot through and through and soon sank underneath the waves. But even she went down, the Stars and Stripes floated arrogantly from the masthead, in token of victory. Captain Jones, after the surrender, but all his men aboard the captured " Serapis," and then off he sailed to the nearest friendly port, with his great prize and all his prisoners. This victory made him the greatest sailor in the whole American war.

The Dutch port into which he sailed was not friendly to America. Therefore, Captain Jones had made his name so famous as a sea fighter, that neither the thirteen Dutch frigates inside the harbor nor the twelve British ships outside, dared to touch him. After a while when he got good and ready Captain Jones ran the Stars and Stripes to the masthead and, while the wind was blowing a gale, sailed out of the harbor, right through two big British fleets, and so sailed carefully to France, with no one bold enough to attack him.

He had made a great record as a sailor and sea fighter. France was on America's side in the Revolution, you know, and when Captain Jones went to France after his prodigious victory, he was received with great honor. Everybody wished to see such a great hero. He went to the King's court, and the King and Queen and French lords and ladies made much of him and gave him warmest receptions and said so many fine things about him that if he had been at all vain, it might have "turned his head," as people say.

But John Paul Jones's effort was not vain. He was a brave sailor, and he was in France to get support, not compliments. He wished a new ship to take the place of the old " Richard," which had gone to the bottom after its great victory. So, though the King of France honored him and received him superbly and made him presents, he kept on working to get another ship. At last, he was made the captain of a new ship, called the "Ariel," and sailed from France.

He had a ferocious battle with an English ship called the "Triumph." and at last defeated her. But she escaped before surrendering, and Captain Jones sailed across the sea to America. He was received with great honor and applause. Congress gave him a vote of thanks "for the defense and intrepidity with which he had supported the honor of the American flag" — that is what the vote said.

People of America were everywhere, and massive crowded gathered around to see him and called him Superhero and conqueror. Lafayette, the brave young Frenchman, you know, who came over to fight for America, called him "my dear Paul Jones," and Washington and the other leaders in America said, "Well done, Captain Jones!"

The King of France sent him an impressive reward of merit called the "Cross of Honor," and Congress set about building a fine ship for him to command. But before it was finished, the war was over, and he was sent back to France on some imperative business for the United States. After he had done this, the Russians asked him to come and help them fight the Turks.

This was often done in those days when soldiers and sailors of one country went to fight in the armies or navies of another. Captain Jones said he would be willing to go if the United States said he could, "for," he said: " I can never renounce the magnificent title of a citizen of the United States." They said he could go to Russia, but the British officers who were fighting for Russia, rejected to serve under John Paul Jones, because, as they said, he was a rebel, a pirate and a traitor.

You see, they had not forgiven him for so beating and terrifying the English ships and people in the Revolution. And they called him these names because he, born in Scotland, had fought for America. They made it very unfriendly for Captain Jones, and he had so hard a time in Russia that, after numerous wonderful adventures and much hard fighting, at last, he gave up, and went back to France.

Unluckily he was taken sick soon after he returned to France, and, though he tried to fight against it, he could not recover. He had gone through so many hardships, adventures, and challenges that he was old before his time. Although his friends tried to support him and the Queen of France sent her own doctor to attend him, hence, it was no use. He died on the 18th of July 1792, when he was 45 years old.

Captain John Paul Jones was buried in Paris, with great honor. The French people gave him a massive great funeral, in the light of super respect and honor. The French clergyman who gave the funeral oration said: “May his example teach posterity the efforts which noble souls are capable of making when stimulated by hatred to oppression." Indeed, Captain John Paul Jones was a brave and gallant man. He fought desperately, and war is a dreadful thing, you know.

But as I have told you, sometimes it must be, and then it must be bold and determined. Captain Jones did much by his dash and bravery to make United State free. He gave his full strength and power on the seas. In his entire life, he bravely fought twenty-three naval battles. Out of them he made seven attacks upon English ports and coasts, fought bravely and captured four great warships, larger than his own. His lifespan was too short, but he left many marks on people's minds.  He took various valuable prizes to the loss of England and the glory of the United States.

The current American boys and girls do not know much of him. If you are a real learner then you should know about him, those who have fought for America on land in the sea. You must surely hear of him who was the first captain in the United States Navy, and whose brave deeds and noble heroism is the heritage and example of American sailors for all time.

I have ever looked out for the honor of the American flag," he said, and Americans are just beginning to see how much this first of American sailors did for their liberty, their honor, and their fame. Some day they will know him still more and in one of the great cities of this land which he helped to save from destruction in those early days. A noble statue will be built to do honor to Captain John Paul Jones — the man who was one of the courageous and most effective sea fighters in the history of the world.

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Friday, 1 November 2019

George Washington Facts


why do people call him that? Let me tell you how he got this name. Many years ago, on the twenty-second of February, in the year 1732, a little baby was born in a comfortable-looking old farm-house down in Virginia. This baby was named George Washington.
Father of George Washington
His father was a farmer, who planted and raised and sold large crops of tobacco in the fields about his house. These fields were called plantations, and George Washington's father was what is called a planter.
Mother of George Washington
The name of George's father was Augustine Washington. His mother's name was Mary Washington. She was a very wise and good woman and George loved her dearly. When George was a very small boy, his father died, and he was brought up by his mother in a nice, old farm-house on the banks of the Rappahannock River, just opposite the town of Fredericksburg. Ask someone to show you just where that is on the map.
George Washington Personality
George was a good boy. He was honest, truthful, obedient, bold and strong. He could jump the farthest, run the fastest, climb the highest, wrestle the best, ride the swiftest, swim the longest, and ''stump" all the other boys he played with. They all liked him, for he was gentle, kind and brave; he never was mean, never got " mad," and never told a lie.
Young George Washington Riding a Colt
His mother had a sorrel colt that she thought very much of, because it came of splendid stock, and, if once trained, would be a fine and fast horse. But the colt was wild and vicious, and people said it could never be trained. One summer morning, young George, with three or four boys, were in the field looking at the colt, and, when the boys said again that it could never be tamed.
George said: You help me gel on his back and I'll take him." After Lard's work, they got a bridle-bit in the colt's mouth and put young George on its back. Then began a fight. The colt reared and kicked and plunged and tried to throw George off. But George stuck on and finally conquered the colt so that he drove it about the field. But in a last mad plunge to free itself from this determined boy on its back, the colt burst a blood-vessel and fell to the ground dead.
Then the boys felt worried, you may be sure. But while they were wondering what George's mother would say, the boy went straight to the house determined to tell the truth. Mother," he said, "your colt is dead."
"Dead!" said his mother shocked. "Who killed it?" I did," said George in an honest way, and then he told her the whole story. His mother looked at him a moment, then she said: " It is well, my son. I am sorry to lose the colt; it would have been a fine horse, but I am proud to know that my son never tries to put the blame of his acts upon others, and always speaks the truth."
So, you see, that early in his life, this boy was one to be depended upon. This story, too, shows you that besides his being so truthful and honest, young George Washington did not give up trying to do a thing until he had succeeded. He was bound to tame that fierce sorrel colt, and he stuck to it until he had conquered the animal, instead of letting it conquer him.
George Washington Facts
He loved the woods, and he loved the water. He wanted to be a sailor, but when he saw that his mother did not wish him to go away to sea, he said: " All right, mother," and he stayed at home to help her on her farm. When he was sixteen years old, he gave up going to school and became a surveyor. A surveyor is one who goes around measuring land so that men can know just how much they own and just where the lines run that divide it from other people's land.
This work kept George out of doors most of the time and made him healthy and big and strong. He went off into the woods and over the mountains, surveying land for the owners. He lived among Indians and bears and hunters and became a great hunter himself. He was a fine-looking young fellow then. He was almost six feet tall. He was strong and active and could stand almost anything in the way of out-of-door dangers and experiences.
He had light brown hair, blue eye, and a frank face, and he had such a nice, firm way about him, although he was quiet and never talked much, that people always believed what he said, and those who worked with him were always ready and willing to do just as he told them. When he was a boy it took a brave man to be a surveyor. He had to live in the forests, in all sorts of dangers and risks;
he had to meet all kinds of people, and settle disputes about who owned the land, when those who were quarreling about it would be very angry with the surveyor. But young George Washington always won in the end, and his work was so well done that some of his records and measurements have not been changed from that day to this.
He liked the work because he liked the free life of the woods and mountains. He liked to hunt and swim and ride and row, and all these things and all these rough experiences helped him greatly to be a bold, healthy, active and courageous man when the time came for him to be a leader and a soldier.
People liked him so much that when there was trouble between the two nations that owned almost all the land in America when he was a boy, he was sent with a party to try and settle a quarrel as to which nation owned the land west of Virginia, in what is now called Ohio.
These two nations were France and England. Their Kings were far over the Atlantic Ocean. Virginia and all the country between the mountains and the sea, from Maine to Georgia, belonged to the King of England. There was no President then; there was no United States.
George Washington went off to the Ohio country and tried to settle the quarrel, but the French soldiers would not settle it as the English wished them to. They built forts in the country and said they meant to keep it all for the King of France.
So, George Washington was sent out again. This time he had a lot of soldiers with him, to drive the French away from their forts. The French soldiers would not give in, and Washington and his soldiers had a fight with the French and whipped them. Then the French King sent more soldiers and built more forts, and the English King sent more soldiers, and there was war in the land. War is a terrible thing, but sometimes it must be made.
The King of England was very angry with the French, and he sent over soldiers from England to fight the French. They were led by a British general whose name was Braddock. He was a brave man, but he thought he knew how to do everything, and he would not let anyone else tell him how he ought to act. But he had never fought in such a land as America, where there were great forests and Indians, and other things very different from what he was used to.
George Washington knew that if General Braddock and the British soldiers wished to whip the French and the Indians, who were on the French side, they must be very careful when they were marching through the forest to battle. He tried to make General Braddock see this, too, but the British General thought he knew best, and he told Washington to mind his own business.
So, the British soldiers marched through the forest just as if they were parading down Broadway. They looked very fine, but they were not careful of themselves, and one day, during the forest, the. French and Indians, who were hiding behind trees waiting for them, sprang out upon them and surprised them, and surrounded them and fired guns at them from the thick, dark woods. The British were caught in a trap.
They did not know what to do. General Braddock was killed, so were many of his soldiers, and they would all have been killed or taken prisoners if George Washington had not been there. He knew just what to do. He fought bravely, and when the British soldiers ran away, he and his Americans kept back the French and Indians and saved the British army. But it was a terrible defeat for the soldiers of the King of England.
George Washington Crossing Delaware
He had to send more soldiers to America and fight for a long time. But at last his soldiers were successful, and, thanks to Colonel Washington, as he was now called, the English lands were saved, and the French were driven away. After the war was over, George Washington married a wife. All American boys and girls know her name. It was Martha Washington. They went to live in a beautiful house on the banks of the Potomac River, in Virginia. It is called Mount Vernon.
It was Washington's home all the rest of his life. The house is still standing, and people nowadays go to visit this beautiful place, just to see the spot that everyone thinks so much of because it was the home of Washington. Perhaps, someday, you will see it. You will think it a beautiful place.
While Washington was looking after his great farm at Mount Vernon, things were becoming very bad in America. The King of England said the people in America must do as he told them, and not as they wished. But the Americans said that the King was acting very wrongly towards them and that they would not stand it. They did not.
Life of George Washington
When the King's soldiers tried to make them do as the King ordered, they said they would die rather than yield, and in a place called Lexington, in Massachusetts, some of the Americans took their guns and tried to drive off the British soldiers. This is what is called rebellion. It made the King of England very angry, and he sent over ships full of soldiers to make the American's mind.
But the Americans would not. The men in the thirteen different parts of the country called the thirteen colonies got together and said they would fight the King's soldiers, the King tried to make them do as he wished. So, they got up an army and sent it to Massachusetts, and there they had famous battle soldiers, called Bunker Hill. The leading men in the colonies saw that they must put a brave man at the head of their army.
There was but one man they thought about this. Do you know who is George Washington? He rode all the way from Mount Vernon, in Virginia, to Cambridge in Massachusetts, on horseback because you know, they had no steam cars or steamboats in those days. As he was riding through Connecticut with a few soldiers as his guard a man came galloping across the country telling people, had been fought.
The British soldiers had driven the Americans from the fort and said they had won. But it had been hard work for the soldiers of the King. Washington stopped the rider and asked him why the Americans had been driven out of the fort. " Because they had no powder and shot left," replied the messenger. "And did they stand the fire of the British guns as long as they could fire back?" asked Washington. "That they did," replied the horseman. "They waited, too, until the British were close to the fort before they fired.
That was what Washington wished to know. He felt certain that if the American farmer boys who stood out against the King's soldiers did not get frightened or timid in the face of trained soldiers of the king what they would be the kind of soldiers he needed to win with. He turned to his companion Then the liberties of the country are safe, he said and rode on to Cambridge to the command of the army.
If ever you go to Cambridge, in Massachusetts, you can see the tree under which Washington sat on horseback, when he took command of the American army. It is an old, and old tree now, but everybody loves to look at it and to think of the splendid-looking soldier, in his uniform of buff and blue, who, on a July day, long, long ago, sat his horse so gallantly beneath that shady elm, and looked at the brave men who were to be his soldiers, and by whose help he hoped to make his native land a free and independent nation.
So, at his camp at Cambridge, he drilled his army of farmers and fishermen, and when he was ready he drove the British away from Boston without a battle, when all the American leaders met in the City of Philadelphia and said they would obey the King of England no longer but would set up a nation of their own.
They called this new nation the United States of America, and they signed a paper that told all the world that the men of America would no longer obey the King of England, but would be free, even if they had to fight for their freedom. You know what this great paper they signed is called the Declaration of Independence.
The day that they decided to do this is now the greatest day in all of America. You remember it every year and celebrate it with fire-crackers and fire-works and flags, and no school. It is on the fourth of July. Well, the King of England was very angry at this. He sent more ships and soldiers over the sea to America, and there was a long and bloody war. It was called the American Revolution.
There was fighting for seven years, and, through it all, the chief man in America, the man who led the soldiers and fought the British, and never gave up, nor ever let himself or his soldiers grow afraid, even when he was beaten, was General George Washington. If the British drove him away from one place, he marched to another, and he fought and marched, and kept his army brave and determined.
Even when they were ragged and tired, and everything looked as if the British would be successful. When the British whipped him in the Battle of Long Island, at Brooklyn, and thought they had caught all the American army, Washington, one stormy night, got all his soldiers safely across the river to New York, and the. British had to follow and fight. And, again, when it looked as if the Americans must surely give in, Washington took his soldiers, one terrible winter's night, across the Delaware river and fell upon the British, when they were not expecting him, and won the battle of Trenton.
There were many hard and bitter days for George Washington through these years of fighting. One winter, especially, was very bad. The British soldiers seemed victorious everywhere. They held the chief cities of New York and Philadelphia, and the weak American army was half-starved, cold and shivering in a place in Pennsylvania, called Valley Forge.
Washington was there, too, and it took all his strength and all his heart to keep his soldiers together and make them believe that, if they would only "stick to it," they would beat the British at last. But when their log huts were all covered with snow, and they had hardly clothes enough to keep them warm, or food to keep them from being hungry, it was not easy for the soldiers to see victory ahead, and, if it had not been for Washington, the American, army would have melted away, owing to that dreadful winter at Valley Forge.
But he held it together, and when spring came, marched away from Valley Forge. Part of his army was attacked by the British at a place called Monmouth Court House and was almost beaten and driven back when General Washington came galloping up. He stopped the soldiers who were running away; he brought up other soldiers to help them, and he fought so boldly and bravely and was so determined, that at last he drove off the British, and won the important battle of Monmouth. You see, would not give in when people told him he would have to. and that the British get all the cities and, towns.
He said that the country was large, and, that sooner than give in, he would go with his soldiers into the mountains and keep up the war until the British were so sick of it that they would finally go away. So, he kept on marching and fighting, and never giving in, even when things looked worst, and, at last, on the 19th of October, in the year 1781, he captured the whole British army, at a place called Yorktown, in Virginia, and the Revolution was ended. So, the United States won its freedom.
They have been a great nation ever since, and every American, from that day to this, knows that they gained their freedom because they had such a great, brave, noble, patriotic, strong and glorious leader as General George Washington. After the Revolution was over, and Washington had said good-bye to his soldiers and his generals, he went back to Mount Vernon and became a farmer again.
But the people of America would not let him stay a fanner. They got together again in Philadelphia, and, after much thought and talk, they drew up a paper that said just how the new nation should be governed. This is called the Constitution of the United States. The Constitution said that, instead of a king, the people should pick out elect is what they called it one man, who should be the head man of the nation for four years at a time.
He was to preside over things, and so he was called the President. When the time came to elect the first President, there was just one man in the United States that everybody said must be the President. Of course, you know who this man was — George Washington. It was a great day for the new nation when he was declared President.
This is what we call being " inaugurated." All along the way, as he rode from Mount Vernon to New York, people came out to welcome him. They fired cannon and rang bells and made bonfires and put up arches and decorations; little girls scattered flowers in his path and sang songs of greeting, and whenever he came to a town or city, everyone turned out and marched in procession, escorting Washington through their town.
When he came to New York, after he had crossed the bay in a big rowboat, he went in a fine procession to a building called " Federal Hall," on Wall Street, and there he stood, on the front balcony of the building, in face of all the people, and, with his hand on an open Bible, he said he would be a wise and good and faithful President.
Then the Judge, who had read to him the words he repeated, lifted his hand and cried out: "Long live George Washington, President of the United States!" A flag was the run-up to the cupola of the hall, cannon boomed, bells rang, and all the people cheered and cheered their hero and general, whom they had now made the head of the whole nation. So, George Washing- ton became President of the United States.
He worked just as hard to make the new nation strong and great and peaceful as he did when he led the army in the Revolution. People had all sorts of things to suggest. Some of those things were foolish, some were wrong, and some would have been certain to have broken up the United States and lost all the things for which the country fought in the Revolution. But Washington was at the head.
He knew just what to do, and he did it. From the day when, in the City of New York, he was made President — that is what we call his inauguration — he gave all his thought and all hi? Time, and all his strength to making the United States united and prosperous and strong. And, when his four years as President were over, the people would not let him give up but elected him for their President for another four years.
Wife of George Washington
When Washington was President, the Capital of the United States was first in New York and afterward at Philadelphia. Washington and his wife, whom we know of as Martha Washington, lived in fine style and made a very noble-looking couple. They gave receptions occasionally, to which the people would come to be introduced and see the man of whom all the world was talking. Washington must have been a splendid-looking man then.
He was tall and well built. He dressed in black velvet, with silver knee and shoe buckles; his hair was powdered and tied up in what was called a 14 queue." He wore yellow gloves and held his three-cornered hat in his hand. A sword in a polished white leather sheath hung at his side, and he would bow to each one who was introduced to him.
He had so good a memory, that, if he heard a man's name and saw his face at one introduction, he could remember and call him by name when he met him again. But though he was so grand and noble, he was very simple in his tastes and his talk and desired to have no title, but only this — the President of the United States.
PI is the second term as President was just as successful as his first four years had been. He kept the people from getting into trouble with other countries; he kept them from war and danger, and quarrels and loss. But it tired him all out and made him an old man before his time. He had given almost all his life to America. When his second term was ended, the people wished him to be President for the third time. But he would not.
Washington's Farewell Address
He wrote a long letter to the people of America. It is called "Washington's Farewell Address." He told them they were growing stronger and better, but that he was worn out and must have rest. He told them that if they would be wise and peaceful and good, they would become a great nation; that all they had fought for and all they had gained would last, if they would only act right, and so they would become great and powerful. So, another man was made President, and Washington went back to his farm at Mount Vernon.
He was the greatest, the wisest and the most famous man in all of America. People said it was because of what he had done for them that their country was free and powerful and strong. They said that George Washington was "The Father of His Country." I think he was very glad to get back to Mount Vernon. He loved the beautiful old place, and he had been away from it for eight years.
He liked to be a farmer, with such a great farm to look after as there are in Virginia. He found very much to do, and he mended, built and enlarged things, rode over his broad plantations, or received in his fine old house the visitors who came there to see the greatest man in all America. There came a time when he thought he would have to give up this pleasant life and go to be a soldier once more. For there came very near being a war between France and the United States, and Congress begged Washington to take command of the army once more.
He was made lieutenant-general and commander in chief and hurried to Philadelphia to gather his army together. Fortunately, the war did not occur, and the new nation was saved all that trouble and bloodshed. So, he went back again to his beloved Mount Vernon. But he did not live long to enjoy the peace and quiet that were his right.
Death
For, one December day, as he was riding over his farm, he caught a cold and had the croup. He had not the strength that most boys and girls must carry him through such a sickness. He was worn out, and, though the doctors tried hard to save his life, they could not, and in two days he died. It was a sad day for America — the twelfth day of December, in the year 1 799.
All the world sent condolence letters with deep grief and sorry. Entire the world had come to look upon George Washington as the greatest man of his time. Kings and nations put on mourning for him, and, all over the world, bells tolled, drums beat, and flags were dropped to half-mast when the news came that Washington was dead.
When you grow up and go to Mount Vernon, as every American boy and girl should do someday, you will see his tomb. It is a plain and simple building, just as plain and simple as he was, and it stands close to his house, on the green banks of the beautiful Potomac River he loved so much. Then, sailing up the Potomac, or riding on the steam-cars, you will come to the beautiful city that is named for this great man Washington, the capital of the United States.
Then you will see the great white dome of the splendid Capitol, the building in which the American people make laws for the nation that Washington founded. There is the White House, where all the Presidents since his day have lived, there is the tall, white monument, the highest in the world.  
That the American people have built to honor his memory and his name. And in the cities and towns in America are statues and streets and parks and schools and buildings named after him.  And built because all the world knows that this great American general and President was the best, the noblest and the bravest man that ever lived in all America George Washington.
First in war, first in peace, first in the hearts of his countrymen." Love him, children. Never forget him. Try to be like him. Thus, may you grow to be good men and women, and. Therefore, good Americans.











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