In 1768, amid escalating
tensions between the British government and independence-minded
"radicals" in New England, two full regiments were deployed in Boston
as peacekeepers. Their presence was, in historian David
Ramsay’s elegantly ominous phrase, “a fruitful source of uneasiness.”
London tried to preserve the
pretense that the troops sent to police the colonies were deployed to maintain
public order. However, as Ramsay observes, there was “a general conviction”
within the population that the Redcoats had been dispatched as tax collectors,
and “there could be no security for their property” until they were forced to
leave.
By 1770, royal pronouncements
and speeches in both houses of parliament increasingly characterized the
Americans “as a factious turbulent people, who aimed at throwing off all
subordination to Great Britain,” Ramsay continues. That hostility was
reciprocated by “fiery spirits” in Boston “who thought it an indignity to have
troops quartered among them, [and] were constantly exciting the townspeople to
quarrel with the soldiers.”
Benjamin Franklin, who at the
time had not abandoned hope of reconciliation between the Throne and the colonies,
warned that stationing troops in Boston was akin to "setting up a smith's
forge in a magazine of gunpowder." A random spark was set off on March 2,
1770, when a British soldier got into a shouting match with a local resident. Within
hours a melee had broken out between Redcoats and "radicals” that rapidly escalated
into a mob scene. Punches were thrown, and property was damaged, but nobody was
killed.
Three days later, a
contingent of armed Redcoats under the command of one Captain Preston was set
upon by what one American historian later called "a crowd of disorderly
loafers and boys of the town." The troops had responded to what would now
be called an “officer in distress” call from a sentry named Hugh White, who had
gotten into an argument with a wig-maker over an unpaid bill.
In his History
of the American Revolution, Ramsay records that the British troops
"were pressed upon, insulted and pelted by a mob armed with clubs, sticks,
and snowballs covering stones. They were also dared to fire. In this situation,
one of the soldiers who had received a blow, in resentment fired at the
supposed aggressor.” That soldier, Private Hugh Montgomery, had been beaten to
his knees by a club-wielding assailant before screaming “Damn you, fire!” to
his comrades.
Eight people in the crowd
were wounded, three of them fatally. The first to fall was a black man named
Crispus Attucks. A widely circulated illustration of the event depicts Attucks
desperately trying to fend off the fatal attack by reaching for the soldier’s
gun – an
act we are insistently, and incorrectly, told is a capital offense.
In the interest of “officer safety,” the
troops were withdrawn. The mortal remains of Attucks and his two comrades were
buried in a ceremony intended “to express the indignation of the inhabitants at
the slaughter of their brethren, by soldiers quartered among them, in violation
of their civil liberties.”
Rather than escalating the military
occupation of Boston in order to suppress the revolt, British
colonial authorities indicted Captain Preston and his subordinates for “willful
and felonious murder.” At trial
they enjoyed the earnest and capable representation of “radical” attorney John
Adams.
The jury, in defiance of the
prevailing public sentiment, found mitigation in the fact that the soldiers had
been "insulted, threatened, and pelted, before they fired," wrote
Ramsay. Preston and five of his men were acquitted. Two of the soldiers were
found guilty of manslaughter and subsequently branded. The trial, Ramsay
concludes, "reflected great honor on John Adams, and [his assistant]
Josiah Quincy and also on the integrity of the jury...."
The verdict of public opinion
diverged sharply from the outcome of the trial. Skillful propagandists like Samuel Adams (who had
helped incite the riot that precipitated the killings) and Paul
Revere elided some facts, misrepresented others, and immortalized the event
as the “Boston Massacre.”
“The anniversary of it was
observed with great solemnity,” Ramsay recorded. “Eloquent orators were
successively employed to deliver an annual oration, to preserve the remembrance
of it fresh in their minds. On these occasions the blessings of liberty – the horrors
of slavery – the dangers of a standing army – the rights of the colonies, and a
variety of such topics were presented to the public view, under the most
pleasing and alarming forms. These annual orations administered fuel to the
fire of liberty, and kept it burning, with an incessant flame.”
It does no injury to the
truth to suggest that the effort to capitalize on the “Boston Massacre” was the
pre-Independence equivalent of today’s “Hands Up – Don’t Shoot” agitprop
campaign. The victims in the March 5, 1770 event had assaulted law enforcement
officers, after all. Some, perhaps most, of them were disreputable people who
today would be casually denigrated as “thugs.”
Attucks himself, the first
martyr in the cause of American Independence, was a law-breaker, a
runaway slave of dubious parentage. In addition to committing an act of “theft”
by absconding with the “property” of his supposed master, Attucks used fraudulent
means to conceal his identity and obtain employment on a whaling ship.
In contemporary terms, he was
a virtual behemoth,
standing six foot two inches tall and blessed with the brawny and
well-conditioned physique of a man who earned a living by casting harpoons,
dragging nets, and pulling on thick, heavy nets. Some accounts of the Boston
Massacre cast Attucks in the central role, agitating the crowd and organizing
the assault on law enforcement.
Obviously, this was no gentle
giant. He was an impudent, violent man with no respect for authority and a
dangerous gift for inciting rebellion against public order. He fought the law,
and the law won – at least from the perspective of his detractors among British
loyalists in the colonies.
New
York Post columnist Bob McManus, the bejowled defender of police abuse,
recently provided us with the Tory perspective on the murder of Eric Garner by
NYPD Officer Daniel Pantaleo, who – unlike Captain Preston and his soldiers
– will never stand trial for that crime.
“Eric Garner was a career
petty criminal who’d experienced dozens of arrests, but had learned nothing
from them,” sniffs McManus. “He was on the street July 17, selling untaxed
cigarettes one at a time – which, as inconsequential as it seems, happens to be
a crime.”
Garner was a “career criminal”
in the mold of John
Hancock, who made himself tremendously wealthy by smuggling untaxed goods. On
McManus’s premises, Hancock would have to be regarded as a veritable crime
lord.
Even if we characterize
Garner as a “career criminal” rather than a micro-entrepreneur, the salient
fact here is that there is no evidence at all that Garner was selling
cigarettes on the day he was murdered by the police. He was killed because
he dared to assert self-ownership in the face of unwanted attention from a
member of the State’s coercive caste.
Eric Garner’s death, McManus
pontificates, was a tragic but necessary demonstration of the futility of
resisting the power of the divine State: “He was a victim of himself. It’s just
that simple.”
In the moments leading up to
his death, Garner had acted as a peacemaker, stopping a fight that the NYPD’s
armed tax enforcers had chosen to ignore. Crispus Attucks, on the other hand,
spent the last moments of his life inciting a rebellion against the collection
agents of a much less oppressive government. McManus, who causally vilifies the
former, most likely venerates the latter. People who cherish individual liberty
should honor the memory of both.
The “Boston Massacre”
represented what we could call “Peak Redcoat” – the moment at which it became
clear that the existing regime, administered through a military occupation,
simply could not endure.
The unpunished murder of Eric
Garner could well signify that our present system has reached the point of “Peak
Jackboot.” It is worth remembering, however, that the Regime ruling us is immeasurably
more powerful, corrupt, and violent than that of George III, which allowed the colonial
policemen who had killed Attucks and two others to stand trial for their
actions.
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