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The First American Army - Bruce Chadwick [1]

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’s children the wonders we have done.”

—song written by a soldier of the Second New York Regiment

CONTENTS

Author to Reader

Chapter 1: Bunker Hill: The Arrival of Private John Greenwood, Age Fifteen, Fifer

Chapter 2: The Siege of Boston, 1775–1776: Private Greenwood Joins an Armed Camp

Chapter 3: Camp Life

Chapter 4: Mother and Son Reunion

Chapter 5: The Soldiers

Chapter 6: Why They Fought

March to Quebec

Chapter 7: Private Jeremiah Greenman and Benedict Arnold

Chapter 8: Jeremiah Greenman: Prisoner of War

Chapter 9: A Harrowing Retreat

Chapter 10: The Healers: The Reverend, the Doctor, and the Smallpox Scourge

Chapter 11: Death Becomes a Daily Visitor

Chapter 12: The Compassionate Minister and the Enraged Doctor

Chapter 13: Christmas, 1776: Private John Greenwood Crosses the Delaware

Chapter 14: The Victory That Saved the Revolution

Chapter 15: New Jersey and Pennsylvania, 1777–1778: Lieutenant James McMichael: A Poet Goes to War

Chapter 16: Women of the Revolution

Chapter 17: Saratoga, 1777: The Arduous Journey of Sergeant Ebenezer Wild, Nineteen

Valley Forge

Chapter 18: The Harsh Road to a Winter Camp

Chapter 19: Private Elijah Fisher and the Agony of Valley Forge

Chapter 20: “The soldiers of our army are almost naked Lieutenant James McMichael: The Poet

Chapter 21: Private Elijah Fisher Joins Washington’s Elite Life Guard, 1778

Chapter 22: Monmouth, 1778: Captain Sylvanus Seely’s Militia Goes to War

Chapter 23: The Secret Life of Captain Seely

Chapter 24: Spring 1778: The African American Soldiers

Chapter 25: The Heroism of the Black Rhode Island Regiment

Chapter 26: John Greenwood, Privateer

Chapter 27: 1779–1780: The War’s Worst Winter and Mutiny

Chapter 28: Springfield: The Militia Saves the Revolution

Chapter 29: 1781: Victory at Yorktown

Afterword

Acknowledgments

Bibliography

Notes

Index

AUTHOR TO READER

The American Revolution may have been highlighted by the inspirational writing of Thomas Paine, the patriotism of the delegates to the Continental Congress, and the leadership of George Washington, but it was won by the enlisted men of the Continental Army over eight years of fighting against one of the greatest military forces in the world. It was not only their bravery under intense fire on battlefields at Trenton, Saratoga, and Yorktown that won the war, but their courage in simply staying together as an army through incredibly severe winters, smallpox epidemics, tattered clothes, and near-starvation that gained independence for America.

There have been many books written about George Washington and other generals in the rebellion and volumes about the key battles of the conflict. There have been lengthy biographies about important political figures of the revolutionary period such as John Adams, Benjamin Franklin, and Thomas Jefferson. But there have been very few works written about the ordinary soldiers of the Continental Army, America’s first army, especially the enlisted men, the original grunts.

The First American Army is an effort to tell the story of the Revolution through the eyes of the common soldiers, not the generals. It is the story of eight men and their travails. Four of them—Elijah Fisher, John Greenwood, Ebenezer Wild of Massachusetts, and Jeremiah Greenman of Rhode Island—were enlisted men. I added a lieutenant, Pennsylvania’s James McMichael, because he was a poet whose patriotic stanzas added much to the story. I selected a feisty thirty-five-year-old county militia captain, Sylvanus Seely of New Jersey, to explain the role of the militia units. I added a chaplain, the Reverend Ammi Robbins of Connecticut, and a physician, Dr. Lewis Beebe of Massachusetts, so that the reader could understand the spiritual and medical sides of the war.

Finding the men was not easy. Many generals and officers kept journals throughout the war, but few enlisted men wrote down their thoughts for posterity. Most of the enlisted men who did keep journals filled them with rather bland entries (“It rained . . .”). Very few infantrymen fought for more than

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