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There were many memorable events in the years leading up to the American Revolution—the Boston Massacre, the Tea Party, the “shots heard ’round the world” at Lexington and Concord, and the harsh Intolerable Acts imposed by a distant Parliament.
The winter of 1775 seemed almost calm by comparison. Boston lay under martial law, yet both armies stood at a tense standoff. It was a season of prayer, perseverance, and Providence, as a ragtag army of colonials prepared to face the most powerful empire on earth.
And within that quiet tension, stories of real men and women began to unfold—ordinary people shaped by hardship, guided by hope, and sustained by faith.
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November 1, 1775
Hope from the North
November 1, 1775 – Hope from the North
A hard-won victory in Canada gave Congress its first clear glimpse of hope.
In Philadelphia, the delegates of the Continental Congress read new letters from the northern army. General Richard Montgomery, advancing through the waterways of Canada, reported that Fort St. John’s was on the brink of surrender. Soon the road to Montreal would open—a moment that promised the first clear victory of the war.
The campaign had been long and bitter. Montgomery’s troops slogged through autumn rains, built roads through wilderness, and besieged the fort for nearly two months under constant fire. Sickness spread through the camp, supplies dwindled, and yet discipline held. “Patience and perseverance,” Montgomery wrote, “will overcome all difficulties.”
The province of Quebec had been under British rule for only fifteen years, and many of its French-speaking inhabitants still remembered the days of New France, before its defeat in the French and Indian War. To secure their loyalty, Parliament had passed the Quebec Act of 1774, allowing Catholics to worship freely and restoring French civil law. After that, most in Quebec preferred neutrality, content to keep their faith and farms rather than risk another upheaval.
Still, Congress hoped that Montgomery’s advance (and Benedict Arnold’s grueling march through Maine) might secure the northern frontier and win the friendship of their neighbors who shared a distrust of British authority. If the province of Quebec could be persuaded to join the cause, the Revolution would no longer stand alone against an empire.
The campaign’s success was brief but important. Within days, Fort St. John’s fell and the British evacuated Montreal, leaving the city to Montgomery’s arriving troops. The victory not only raised morale across the colonies but delayed British invasion routes through Canada until 1777, buying the Revolution precious time to survive.
For a few bright weeks, news from the north seemed to prove that courage and cooperation could carry a new nation forward, even across the frozen rivers and uncertain loyalties of a contested land.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 1, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Goodrich, Lives of the Signers; Parkman, Montcalm and Wolfe; Quebec Act (1774).
Theme: Continental Army in Canada; Campaigns of the War
Tags: Montgomery, Arnold, Congress, Montreal, Fort St. John’s, 1775
November 1, 1775 – Hope from the North
A hard-won victory in Canada gave Congress its first clear glimpse of hope.
In Philadelphia, the delegates of the Continental Congress read new letters from the northern army. General Richard Montgomery, advancing through the waterways of Canada, reported that Fort St. John’s was on the brink of surrender. Soon the road to Montreal would open—a moment that promised the first clear victory of the war.
The campaign had been long and bitter. Montgomery’s troops slogged through autumn rains, built roads through wilderness, and besieged the fort for nearly two months under constant fire. Sickness spread through the camp, supplies dwindled, and yet discipline held. “Patience and perseverance,” Montgomery wrote, “will overcome all difficulties.”
The province of Quebec had been under British rule for only fifteen years, and many of its French-speaking inhabitants still remembered the days of New France, before its defeat in the French and Indian War. To secure their loyalty, Parliament had passed the Quebec Act of 1774, allowing Catholics to worship freely and restoring French civil law. After that, most in Quebec preferred neutrality, content to keep their faith and farms rather than risk another upheaval.
Still, Congress hoped that Montgomery’s advance (and Benedict Arnold’s grueling march through Maine) might secure the northern frontier and win the friendship of their neighbors who shared a distrust of British authority. If the province of Quebec could be persuaded to join the cause, the Revolution would no longer stand alone against an empire.
The campaign’s success was brief but important. Within days, Fort St. John’s fell and the British evacuated Montreal, leaving the city to Montgomery’s arriving troops. The victory not only raised morale across the colonies but delayed British invasion routes through Canada until 1777, buying the Revolution precious time to survive.
For a few bright weeks, news from the north seemed to prove that courage and cooperation could carry a new nation forward, even across the frozen rivers and uncertain loyalties of a contested land.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 1, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Goodrich, Lives of the Signers; Parkman, Montcalm and Wolfe; Quebec Act (1774).
Theme: Continental Army in Canada; Campaigns of the War
Tags: Montgomery, Arnold, Congress, Montreal, Fort St. John’s, 1775
November 2, 1775
The Passamaquoddy Petition
November 2, 1775 – The Passamaquoddy Petition
A frontier people lifted their voices for liberty—and for faith that knew no border.
The hope for friendship to the north was not without precedent. As Congress rejoiced over news from Quebec, another voice reached them from beyond the recognized colonies, coming from settlers living along Passamaquoddy Bay near the boundary between Maine and Nova Scotia.
On November 2, 1775, these residents—New Englanders by birth, living under British rule—sent a petition to the Continental Congress. They pledged sympathy with the American cause and asked for protection “in the liberties for which we contend.”
They wrote from a lonely edge of the continent, where fog drifted over spruce-lined shores and trade passed through quiet coves watched by British patrols. Isolated yet steadfast, they followed events to the south with anxious hope, aware that rebellion might bring both peril and purpose. Their message came from a land that had changed hands and peoples more than once.
Two decades earlier, this region had been part of the Acadian expulsion, when thousands of French Catholic families were driven from their homes by British forces during the French and Indian War. The farms they left behind were resettled by New England Planters, many of them shaped by the revival fervor of the Great Awakening. They brought north the language of liberty and conscience, believing that faith and freedom were inseparable.
Their petition came from that same northern frontier where faith, culture, and memory intertwined: the borderland where Acadian exile and New England revival met. Like Congress’s appeals to French Canada, it carried the hope that liberty might speak a language all could understand.
Congress had no ships or soldiers to send, but the message from Passamaquoddy reminded them that the cause of freedom was already echoing beyond the colonies’ borders. Their words endure as a quiet testament that conviction knows no frontier.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 2, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Morris, The Christian Life and Character of the Civil Institutions of the United States of America
Themes: Faith and Providence; Continental Army in Canada
Tags: Passamaquoddy Bay, Nova Scotia, Congress, Great Awakening, Liberty, 1775
November 2, 1775 – The Passamaquoddy Petition
A frontier people lifted their voices for liberty—and for faith that knew no border.
The hope for friendship to the north was not without precedent. As Congress rejoiced over news from Quebec, another voice reached them from beyond the recognized colonies, coming from settlers living along Passamaquoddy Bay near the boundary between Maine and Nova Scotia.
On November 2, 1775, these residents—New Englanders by birth, living under British rule—sent a petition to the Continental Congress. They pledged sympathy with the American cause and asked for protection “in the liberties for which we contend.”
They wrote from a lonely edge of the continent, where fog drifted over spruce-lined shores and trade passed through quiet coves watched by British patrols. Isolated yet steadfast, they followed events to the south with anxious hope, aware that rebellion might bring both peril and purpose. Their message came from a land that had changed hands and peoples more than once.
Two decades earlier, this region had been part of the Acadian expulsion, when thousands of French Catholic families were driven from their homes by British forces during the French and Indian War. The farms they left behind were resettled by New England Planters, many of them shaped by the revival fervor of the Great Awakening. They brought north the language of liberty and conscience, believing that faith and freedom were inseparable.
Their petition came from that same northern frontier where faith, culture, and memory intertwined: the borderland where Acadian exile and New England revival met. Like Congress’s appeals to French Canada, it carried the hope that liberty might speak a language all could understand.
Congress had no ships or soldiers to send, but the message from Passamaquoddy reminded them that the cause of freedom was already echoing beyond the colonies’ borders. Their words endure as a quiet testament that conviction knows no frontier.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 2, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Morris, The Christian Life and Character of the Civil Institutions of the United States of America
Themes: Faith and Providence; Continental Army in Canada
Tags: Passamaquoddy Bay, Nova Scotia, Congress, Great Awakening, Liberty, 1775
November 3, 1775
Charting a Course
November 3, 1775 – Charting a Course
A nation still unnamed began to govern itself beneath the hand of Providence.
While armies stood watch in Boston and Canada, another kind of battle was beginning in Philadelphia. The delegates of the Continental Congress, once a loose gathering of colonial dissenters, were learning to govern as one people. On this day, they turned their attention from petitions and protests to policy and permanence, laying the groundwork for a navy of their own.
Three weeks earlier, on October 13, Congress had resolved to purchase and arm two vessels to intercept British supply ships. Now, in early November, that bold idea was taking shape. Committees drafted pay scales and naval regulations, authorized construction, and began appointing officers. The move was as practical as it was visionary. Without a navy, the colonies could not protect their coasts or their commerce; with one, they could challenge an empire’s hold upon the seas. For the first time, the colonies were not merely resisting but creating: building the institutions of a nation still unnamed.
Among those soon to take command was a young Scotsman named John Paul Jones, newly arrived in America and eager to serve. Just a month later, he would raise the first Continental flag at sea aboard the Alfred and carry the struggle for liberty to the open ocean. The decisions of this week made his mission—and the navy itself—possible.
As Congress debated tonnage and rations, its actions echoed the covenantal courage of another assembly long before, the Mayflower Compact of 1620, when free men first pledged to “combine ourselves together” for the common good. Like that early compact, this Congress was testing its wings, charting a course by conscience and necessity toward self-government under Providence.
No one in that chamber could foresee the storms ahead or the legend the new navy would write upon the seas. Yet in their votes and resolutions lay the first glimmer of a nation taking command of its own destiny.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 3, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution
Themes: Self-Government; American Armed Services
Tags: Continental Navy, John Paul Jones, Congress, Mayflower Compact, 1775
November 3, 1775 – Charting a Course
A nation still unnamed began to govern itself beneath the hand of Providence.
While armies stood watch in Boston and Canada, another kind of battle was beginning in Philadelphia. The delegates of the Continental Congress, once a loose gathering of colonial dissenters, were learning to govern as one people. On this day, they turned their attention from petitions and protests to policy and permanence, laying the groundwork for a navy of their own.
Three weeks earlier, on October 13, Congress had resolved to purchase and arm two vessels to intercept British supply ships. Now, in early November, that bold idea was taking shape. Committees drafted pay scales and naval regulations, authorized construction, and began appointing officers. The move was as practical as it was visionary. Without a navy, the colonies could not protect their coasts or their commerce; with one, they could challenge an empire’s hold upon the seas. For the first time, the colonies were not merely resisting but creating: building the institutions of a nation still unnamed.
Among those soon to take command was a young Scotsman named John Paul Jones, newly arrived in America and eager to serve. Just a month later, he would raise the first Continental flag at sea aboard the Alfred and carry the struggle for liberty to the open ocean. The decisions of this week made his mission—and the navy itself—possible.
As Congress debated tonnage and rations, its actions echoed the covenantal courage of another assembly long before, the Mayflower Compact of 1620, when free men first pledged to “combine ourselves together” for the common good. Like that early compact, this Congress was testing its wings, charting a course by conscience and necessity toward self-government under Providence.
No one in that chamber could foresee the storms ahead or the legend the new navy would write upon the seas. Yet in their votes and resolutions lay the first glimmer of a nation taking command of its own destiny.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 3, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution
Themes: Self-Government; American Armed Services
Tags: Continental Navy, John Paul Jones, Congress, Mayflower Compact, 1775
November 4, 1775
Forging an Army, Shaping a Nation
November 4, 1775 – Forging an Army, Shaping a Nation
As Congress unified the militias, a new nation began to govern itself.
When the Continental Army was first established by Congress on June 14, 1775, it was little more than a patchwork of colonial militias united under a single commander. George Washington took command at Cambridge on July 3, but the army he led still drew pay, rations, and orders from thirteen different systems. Each colony supplied its own men and managed its own affairs.
By November, Congress saw the need for something stronger—an army that belonged not to Massachusetts or Virginia, but to all the united colonies. Washington’s letters from Cambridge that month told of men “going home as fast as their time expired.” His reports made clear that the cause could not survive without a unified system of command, pay, and supply.
In response, delegates spent days debating how to standardize ranks, clothing, and enlistment terms. The resolutions they adopted began to transform a collection of provincial troops into the first truly national force. Officers were now to be commissioned by Congress, not local assemblies. Soldiers’ wages and rations were made uniform across the lines, and supply chains and provisions were brought under central oversight. These acts gave Washington the authority he needed to reorganize his regiments and shape what he hoped would become, at last, an army in fact, as well as in name.
It was a practical decision born of necessity—but also a symbolic one. To sustain a common defense, the colonies had to act as one people. Each step toward military order was also a step toward political unity, proving that they could govern themselves in matters of life and liberty alike.
From those early votes came the foundation of all the American armed services that would follow—the Navy, authorized in October; the Marines, soon to be raised in November; and the Army that would carry the cause through eight long years of war.
The soldiers who stood watch that autumn could not know they were serving in the first national institution of the United States. Yet as Congress learned to bring order from chaos and unity from division, many saw in it a sign of Providence: that freedom would endure where discipline and shared purpose held it fast.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, November 3–4, 1775; letters from Cambridge, November 1775, The Writings of George Washington, ed. Fitzpatrick.
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Self-Government; American Armed Services
Tags: Continental Army, Congress, American Armed Services, military organization, 1775
November 4, 1775 – Forging an Army, Shaping a Nation
As Congress unified the militias, a new nation began to govern itself.
When the Continental Army was first established by Congress on June 14, 1775, it was little more than a patchwork of colonial militias united under a single commander. George Washington took command at Cambridge on July 3, but the army he led still drew pay, rations, and orders from thirteen different systems. Each colony supplied its own men and managed its own affairs.
By November, Congress saw the need for something stronger—an army that belonged not to Massachusetts or Virginia, but to all the united colonies. Washington’s letters from Cambridge that month told of men “going home as fast as their time expired.” His reports made clear that the cause could not survive without a unified system of command, pay, and supply.
In response, delegates spent days debating how to standardize ranks, clothing, and enlistment terms. The resolutions they adopted began to transform a collection of provincial troops into the first truly national force. Officers were now to be commissioned by Congress, not local assemblies. Soldiers’ wages and rations were made uniform across the lines, and supply chains and provisions were brought under central oversight. These acts gave Washington the authority he needed to reorganize his regiments and shape what he hoped would become, at last, an army in fact, as well as in name.
It was a practical decision born of necessity—but also a symbolic one. To sustain a common defense, the colonies had to act as one people. Each step toward military order was also a step toward political unity, proving that they could govern themselves in matters of life and liberty alike.
From those early votes came the foundation of all the American armed services that would follow—the Navy, authorized in October; the Marines, soon to be raised in November; and the Army that would carry the cause through eight long years of war.
The soldiers who stood watch that autumn could not know they were serving in the first national institution of the United States. Yet as Congress learned to bring order from chaos and unity from division, many saw in it a sign of Providence: that freedom would endure where discipline and shared purpose held it fast.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, November 3–4, 1775; letters from Cambridge, November 1775, The Writings of George Washington, ed. Fitzpatrick.
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Self-Government; American Armed Services
Tags: Continental Army, Congress, American Armed Services, military organization, 1775
November 5, 1775
A Sunday of Deliverance
November 5, 1775 – A Sunday of Deliverance
Liberty demanded not only courage, but conscience.
On this day in England, bonfires once blazed in every town to mark the discovery of the Gunpowder Plot of 1605, a failed attempt by a group of Catholic conspirators to destroy the Protestant government. They planned to ignite barrels of gunpowder hidden beneath the Houses of Parliament, killing King James I and restoring a Catholic monarchy.
The plot was foiled when Guy Fawkes was discovered guarding the explosives. Though not the leader of the uprising, his name became legend. In the wake of his arrest, Parliament declared each November 5 a Day of Deliverance, celebrating England’s preservation from the threat of a Catholic rebellion.
For the next century and a half, England and its colonies observed the day with fires, bells, parades, and effigies of the pope, celebrating their deliverance from tyranny and treachery. But the custom had grown rowdy and violent, and by 1775 the colonies had greater threats facing it, and fewer reasons to kindle the old hatreds of England.
In 1775, November 5 fell on a Sunday, and General George Washington, now commanding the Continental Army outside Boston, issued new orders. He forbade his troops to take part in the traditional “Pope’s Day” observances and warned against offending the colonies’ Catholic allies, whether in Canada or Rhode Island, whose loyalty he sought to secure.
“As the Commander in Chief has been apprised of a design formed for the observance of that ridiculous and childish custom of burning the effigy of the pope—He cannot help expressing his surprise that there should be officers and soldiers in this army so void of common sense.”
— General Orders, Cambridge, November 5, 1775
Washington’s rebuke was more than a call for decorum. It marked the transformation of an old English holiday into an American moment of conscience. The cause of liberty could not rest on the fires of prejudice. America needed to be delivered from old hatreds to forge a new path of freedom.
Source: General Orders, Cambridge, November 5, 1775, Writings of George Washington, ed. Fitzpatrick, Vol. 4.
Themes: Faith and Providence; Forging Unity
Tags: George Washington, Cambridge, Pope’s Day, Religious Tolerance, Continental Army, 1775
November 5, 1775 – A Sunday of Deliverance
Liberty demanded not only courage, but conscience.
On this day in England, bonfires once blazed in every town to mark the discovery of the Gunpowder Plot of 1605, a failed attempt by a group of Catholic conspirators to destroy the Protestant government. They planned to ignite barrels of gunpowder hidden beneath the Houses of Parliament, killing King James I and restoring a Catholic monarchy.
The plot was foiled when Guy Fawkes was discovered guarding the explosives. Though not the leader of the uprising, his name became legend. In the wake of his arrest, Parliament declared each November 5 a Day of Deliverance, celebrating England’s preservation from the threat of a Catholic rebellion.
For the next century and a half, England and its colonies observed the day with fires, bells, parades, and effigies of the pope, celebrating their deliverance from tyranny and treachery. But the custom had grown rowdy and violent, and by 1775 the colonies had greater threats facing it, and fewer reasons to kindle the old hatreds of England.
In 1775, November 5 fell on a Sunday, and General George Washington, now commanding the Continental Army outside Boston, issued new orders. He forbade his troops to take part in the traditional “Pope’s Day” observances and warned against offending the colonies’ Catholic allies, whether in Canada or Rhode Island, whose loyalty he sought to secure.
“As the Commander in Chief has been apprised of a design formed for the observance of that ridiculous and childish custom of burning the effigy of the pope—He cannot help expressing his surprise that there should be officers and soldiers in this army so void of common sense.”
— General Orders, Cambridge, November 5, 1775
Washington’s rebuke was more than a call for decorum. It marked the transformation of an old English holiday into an American moment of conscience. The cause of liberty could not rest on the fires of prejudice. America needed to be delivered from old hatreds to forge a new path of freedom.
Source: General Orders, Cambridge, November 5, 1775, Writings of George Washington, ed. Fitzpatrick, Vol. 4.
Themes: Faith and Providence; Forging Unity
Tags: George Washington, Cambridge, Pope’s Day, Religious Tolerance, Continental Army, 1775
November 6, 1775
Voices That Would Shape a Nation
November 6, 1775 – Voices That Would Shape a Nation
Many minds, one mission: Congress learns to govern a new nation.
As Congress worked to sustain the army it had restructured only days before, new voices arrived to shape the course of the cause itself. When Pennsylvania’s new delegation entered the Continental Congress in early November, five men whose influence would echo through the Revolution and beyond took their seats.
Benjamin Franklin had just returned from years in London, where he had pleaded in vain for reconciliation. John Dickinson, his friend and frequent debating partner, still hoped peace could be secured. Though himself an Anglican, Dickinson had been raised in Quaker schools and shaped by their reverence for peace and conscience, principles that guided his caution even as war pressed close. Joining them were Robert Morris, whose financial skill would one day sustain the army; George Ross, a respected judge and future signer of the Declaration; and James Wilson, a brilliant young lawyer whose ideas of liberty and law would help frame the Constitution.
The chamber was thick with the sounds of debate—measured, passionate, sometimes weary—as men of learning and conscience wrestled with what loyalty and liberty required. In their ranks, Franklin urged firm resolve toward independence; Dickinson counseled measured caution and the hope of reunification with the Crown; Wilson sought reasoned balance between them. Together they represented the whole spectrum of colonial thought: from reconciliation to independence, from philosophy to practice.
Their arrival gave Congress both credibility and character. With Franklin’s global experience, Dickinson’s eloquence, and Morris’s mastery of commerce, the assembly began to look less like a protest body and more like a functioning government. Every debate they joined, every vote they cast, became a step toward defining what kind of nation the colonies might become.
When independence was finally declared, Dickinson chose not to sign, but he did not shrink from the cause. He served in uniform, led Pennsylvania’s militia, and later helped frame the very government his caution had sought to preserve. His story, like the Congress he served, reminds us that unity was not achieved once for all, but renewed each day by grace and conviction.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, November 6, 1775.
Additional background: Goodrich, Lives of the Signers of the Declaration of Independence; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Signers of the Declaration; Loyalty or Independence
Tags: Benjamin Franklin, John Dickinson, Pennsylvania delegation, Continental Congress, 1775
November 6, 1775 – Voices That Would Shape a Nation
Many minds, one mission: Congress learns to govern a new nation.
As Congress worked to sustain the army it had restructured only days before, new voices arrived to shape the course of the cause itself. When Pennsylvania’s new delegation entered the Continental Congress in early November, five men whose influence would echo through the Revolution and beyond took their seats.
Benjamin Franklin had just returned from years in London, where he had pleaded in vain for reconciliation. John Dickinson, his friend and frequent debating partner, still hoped peace could be secured. Though himself an Anglican, Dickinson had been raised in Quaker schools and shaped by their reverence for peace and conscience, principles that guided his caution even as war pressed close. Joining them were Robert Morris, whose financial skill would one day sustain the army; George Ross, a respected judge and future signer of the Declaration; and James Wilson, a brilliant young lawyer whose ideas of liberty and law would help frame the Constitution.
The chamber was thick with the sounds of debate—measured, passionate, sometimes weary—as men of learning and conscience wrestled with what loyalty and liberty required. In their ranks, Franklin urged firm resolve toward independence; Dickinson counseled measured caution and the hope of reunification with the Crown; Wilson sought reasoned balance between them. Together they represented the whole spectrum of colonial thought: from reconciliation to independence, from philosophy to practice.
Their arrival gave Congress both credibility and character. With Franklin’s global experience, Dickinson’s eloquence, and Morris’s mastery of commerce, the assembly began to look less like a protest body and more like a functioning government. Every debate they joined, every vote they cast, became a step toward defining what kind of nation the colonies might become.
When independence was finally declared, Dickinson chose not to sign, but he did not shrink from the cause. He served in uniform, led Pennsylvania’s militia, and later helped frame the very government his caution had sought to preserve. His story, like the Congress he served, reminds us that unity was not achieved once for all, but renewed each day by grace and conviction.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, November 6, 1775.
Additional background: Goodrich, Lives of the Signers of the Declaration of Independence; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Signers of the Declaration; Loyalty or Independence
Tags: Benjamin Franklin, John Dickinson, Pennsylvania delegation, Continental Congress, 1775
November 7, 1775
The Governors Adrift
November 7, 1775 – The Governors Adrift
As royal governors ruled from exile, the colonies began to govern themselves.
Once, Williamsburg had been the pride of royal Virginia—a quiet capital of brick homes, green lawns, and steady order under the King’s governor. But by the autumn of 1775, its palace stood empty and its assembly hall silent. The House of Burgesses, dissolved by Lord Dunmore, had long since reconvened in the Raleigh Tavern, where men of conscience pledged to govern themselves when royal authority would not. Patrick Henry, famed for his “Give me liberty or give me death” speech, was among them.
Now Dunmore ruled from a ship. Earlier that spring, he had ordered the removal of gunpowder from the Williamsburg magazine. He claimed this was a precaution to keep it from falling into rebel hands, but Virginians saw it as aggression. Armed militia gathered at his door, and tensions flared in what became known as the Gunpowder Incident. When violence seemed inevitable, Dunmore fled the governor’s mansion and took refuge aboard the British fleet at Norfolk. His “government” now consisted of a few officers and clerks adrift in the harbor, governing by proclamation rather than presence.
From his floating headquarters, Dunmore sought to reassert control. On November 7, 1775, he issued a proclamation promising freedom to enslaved people who joined the British forces. The order alarmed colonists, who feared the war might spill into their own communities, and it hardened their opposition to British rule.
Meanwhile, Dunmore’s retreat to the sea was not unique. In North Carolina, Governor Josiah Martin faced the same fate, forced from his capital at New Bern and conducting affairs from a British sloop offshore. Farther south, other governors watched in alarm, aware their own authority might soon meet the same tide.
By year’s end, the King’s representatives in Virginia and North Carolina ruled little more than the waters beneath their hulls, while assemblies on shore began to govern in their own name. Royal power was drifting away—and with it, the last illusion that reconciliation might bring the colonies back under the Crown.
Source: Proclamation by Lord Dunmore, Norfolk, November 7, 1775; Journals of the Continental Congress (1775).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Loyalty or Independence; Self-Government
Tags: Gunpowder Incident (Virginia), Dunmore’s Proclamation, colonial governors in exile, royal authority, 1775
November 7, 1775 – The Governors Adrift
As royal governors ruled from exile, the colonies began to govern themselves.
Once, Williamsburg had been the pride of royal Virginia—a quiet capital of brick homes, green lawns, and steady order under the King’s governor. But by the autumn of 1775, its palace stood empty and its assembly hall silent. The House of Burgesses, dissolved by Lord Dunmore, had long since reconvened in the Raleigh Tavern, where men of conscience pledged to govern themselves when royal authority would not. Patrick Henry, famed for his “Give me liberty or give me death” speech, was among them.
Now Dunmore ruled from a ship. Earlier that spring, he had ordered the removal of gunpowder from the Williamsburg magazine. He claimed this was a precaution to keep it from falling into rebel hands, but Virginians saw it as aggression. Armed militia gathered at his door, and tensions flared in what became known as the Gunpowder Incident. When violence seemed inevitable, Dunmore fled the governor’s mansion and took refuge aboard the British fleet at Norfolk. His “government” now consisted of a few officers and clerks adrift in the harbor, governing by proclamation rather than presence.
From his floating headquarters, Dunmore sought to reassert control. On November 7, 1775, he issued a proclamation promising freedom to enslaved people who joined the British forces. The order alarmed colonists, who feared the war might spill into their own communities, and it hardened their opposition to British rule.
Meanwhile, Dunmore’s retreat to the sea was not unique. In North Carolina, Governor Josiah Martin faced the same fate, forced from his capital at New Bern and conducting affairs from a British sloop offshore. Farther south, other governors watched in alarm, aware their own authority might soon meet the same tide.
By year’s end, the King’s representatives in Virginia and North Carolina ruled little more than the waters beneath their hulls, while assemblies on shore began to govern in their own name. Royal power was drifting away—and with it, the last illusion that reconciliation might bring the colonies back under the Crown.
Source: Proclamation by Lord Dunmore, Norfolk, November 7, 1775; Journals of the Continental Congress (1775).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Loyalty or Independence; Self-Government
Tags: Gunpowder Incident (Virginia), Dunmore’s Proclamation, colonial governors in exile, royal authority, 1775
November 8, 1775
The Bookseller’s Bold Idea
November 8, 1775 – The Bookseller’s Bold Idea
A young man’s imagination would soon move mountains—and cannon.
Boston had been under siege since the spring when colonial militia surrounded the city after Lexington and Concord. For months, General George Washington’s newly formed Continental Army had dug in along the surrounding hills, keeping the British bottled up.
But by November, the stalemate was wearing thin. The Americans could hold their ground but not advance. Without heavy artillery, Washington could neither storm the city nor force the British to withdraw.
Among his officers was Henry Knox, then twenty-five. A Boston bookseller, he had taught himself engineering and gunnery from the volumes he once sold. Before the war, his shop on Cornhill had been a gathering place for patriots, filled with maps, treatises on fortifications, and discussions of liberty. Tall, stout, and cheerful, Knox possessed both an inquisitive mind and an unshakable confidence that problems existed to be solved.
When the subject turned to artillery, Knox saw a path others had overlooked. Far to the north, Fort Ticonderoga, captured that spring by Ethan Allen and Benedict Arnold, held a vast store of British cannon. If those guns could somehow be transported to Boston, they might give the patriots the upper hand.
The proposal was audacious: hundreds of miles of wilderness, rivers to cross, mountains to climb, and winter on the way. But Washington listened carefully—and told him to prepare a plan. It was the beginning of a friendship and mutual trust that would last the length of the war.
Knox’s plan was simple only in theory. He would travel to Ticonderoga, oversee the selection and packing of the cannon, and haul them south by sled, oxen, and sheer determination. When he departed ten days later, few imagined the scale of the task he had volunteered for, or how decisive it would prove.
What began as the bold idea of a young bookseller would soon become one of the Revolution’s greatest feats of endurance—the journey that changed the fate of Boston and marked Henry Knox as one of Washington’s most faithful comrades.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 8, 1775); General Orders, Cambridge, November 8, 1775, in The Writings of George Washington, ed. Fitzpatrick, Vol. 4.
Themes: Siege of Boston; Courage and Ingenuity
Tags: Henry Knox, George Washington, Fort Ticonderoga, Boston Siege, Continental Army, Artillery, 1775
November 8, 1775 – The Bookseller’s Bold Idea
A young man’s imagination would soon move mountains—and cannon.
Boston had been under siege since the spring when colonial militia surrounded the city after Lexington and Concord. For months, General George Washington’s newly formed Continental Army had dug in along the surrounding hills, keeping the British bottled up.
But by November, the stalemate was wearing thin. The Americans could hold their ground but not advance. Without heavy artillery, Washington could neither storm the city nor force the British to withdraw.
Among his officers was Henry Knox, then twenty-five. A Boston bookseller, he had taught himself engineering and gunnery from the volumes he once sold. Before the war, his shop on Cornhill had been a gathering place for patriots, filled with maps, treatises on fortifications, and discussions of liberty. Tall, stout, and cheerful, Knox possessed both an inquisitive mind and an unshakable confidence that problems existed to be solved.
When the subject turned to artillery, Knox saw a path others had overlooked. Far to the north, Fort Ticonderoga, captured that spring by Ethan Allen and Benedict Arnold, held a vast store of British cannon. If those guns could somehow be transported to Boston, they might give the patriots the upper hand.
The proposal was audacious: hundreds of miles of wilderness, rivers to cross, mountains to climb, and winter on the way. But Washington listened carefully—and told him to prepare a plan. It was the beginning of a friendship and mutual trust that would last the length of the war.
Knox’s plan was simple only in theory. He would travel to Ticonderoga, oversee the selection and packing of the cannon, and haul them south by sled, oxen, and sheer determination. When he departed ten days later, few imagined the scale of the task he had volunteered for, or how decisive it would prove.
What began as the bold idea of a young bookseller would soon become one of the Revolution’s greatest feats of endurance—the journey that changed the fate of Boston and marked Henry Knox as one of Washington’s most faithful comrades.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 8, 1775); General Orders, Cambridge, November 8, 1775, in The Writings of George Washington, ed. Fitzpatrick, Vol. 4.
Themes: Siege of Boston; Courage and Ingenuity
Tags: Henry Knox, George Washington, Fort Ticonderoga, Boston Siege, Continental Army, Artillery, 1775
November 9, 1775
The Spirit of Boston
November 9, 1775 – The Spirit of Boston
Exiled from his city, Samuel Adams carried Boston’s cause to Congress.
Boston lay silent under siege, its wharves deserted and its meetinghouses closed. The man who had once rallied thousands there now paced the floor of what would later be called Independence Hall in Philadelphia: Samuel Adams, the quiet agitator whose pen and prayers had helped spark a revolution.
Years earlier, Adams had helped found the Sons of Liberty, a network of tradesmen and patriots who resisted British rule through protest and persuasion. His hand guided the committees that organized the Boston Tea Party, not for the thrill of defiance but for the principle that no people should be taxed without consent. When British troops occupied the city in 1775, he left behind his home and friends, knowing that his work would continue on a broader field.
In the Continental Congress, Adams joined his younger cousin John, a lawyer whose reasoned arguments matched Sam’s moral fire. Together they pressed for stronger defenses, a navy to protect commerce, and a national stand for liberty. John argued by law and logic; Samuel spoke with conscience and conviction. To some they seemed relentless, but their faith ran deeper than ambition. “We have appealed to Heaven,” Samuel wrote, convinced that Providence would guide their cause as surely as it had stirred their hearts.
By November 1775, news from home weighed heavily on both cousins. The British still held Boston, and Washington’s army, encamped just across the river, struggled with dwindling supplies and expiring enlistments. Reports of hardship and hope arrived daily. In Congress, debate turned from petitions for peace to the practical needs of war—ships to patrol the coast, powder to arm the troops, and funds to keep them fed. For Samuel Adams, every measure of defense carried a moral weight: the cause must remain just, its conduct honorable, its confidence in Providence unshaken.
The cousins’ partnership helped shape the Revolution’s course. Their voices moved Congress from petitions to preparation, from dependence to determination. When independence finally came the next summer, both men signed their names to the Declaration.
For Boston, their signatures would carry special weight: the city, eventually restored to freedom, found its spirit echoed in the voices of two men who never forgot where liberty was born.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress (November 1775); John Adams, The Works of John Adams, Vol. 9; Goodrich, Lives of the Signers of the Declaration of Independence; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution
Themes: Siege of Boston; Signers of the Declaration
Tags: Samuel Adams, John Adams, Sons of Liberty, Boston Tea Party, Continental Congress, Providence, 1775
November 9, 1775 – The Spirit of Boston
Exiled from his city, Samuel Adams carried Boston’s cause to Congress.
Boston lay silent under siege, its wharves deserted and its meetinghouses closed. The man who had once rallied thousands there now paced the floor of what would later be called Independence Hall in Philadelphia: Samuel Adams, the quiet agitator whose pen and prayers had helped spark a revolution.
Years earlier, Adams had helped found the Sons of Liberty, a network of tradesmen and patriots who resisted British rule through protest and persuasion. His hand guided the committees that organized the Boston Tea Party, not for the thrill of defiance but for the principle that no people should be taxed without consent. When British troops occupied the city in 1775, he left behind his home and friends, knowing that his work would continue on a broader field.
In the Continental Congress, Adams joined his younger cousin John, a lawyer whose reasoned arguments matched Sam’s moral fire. Together they pressed for stronger defenses, a navy to protect commerce, and a national stand for liberty. John argued by law and logic; Samuel spoke with conscience and conviction. To some they seemed relentless, but their faith ran deeper than ambition. “We have appealed to Heaven,” Samuel wrote, convinced that Providence would guide their cause as surely as it had stirred their hearts.
By November 1775, news from home weighed heavily on both cousins. The British still held Boston, and Washington’s army, encamped just across the river, struggled with dwindling supplies and expiring enlistments. Reports of hardship and hope arrived daily. In Congress, debate turned from petitions for peace to the practical needs of war—ships to patrol the coast, powder to arm the troops, and funds to keep them fed. For Samuel Adams, every measure of defense carried a moral weight: the cause must remain just, its conduct honorable, its confidence in Providence unshaken.
The cousins’ partnership helped shape the Revolution’s course. Their voices moved Congress from petitions to preparation, from dependence to determination. When independence finally came the next summer, both men signed their names to the Declaration.
For Boston, their signatures would carry special weight: the city, eventually restored to freedom, found its spirit echoed in the voices of two men who never forgot where liberty was born.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress (November 1775); John Adams, The Works of John Adams, Vol. 9; Goodrich, Lives of the Signers of the Declaration of Independence; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution
Themes: Siege of Boston; Signers of the Declaration
Tags: Samuel Adams, John Adams, Sons of Liberty, Boston Tea Party, Continental Congress, Providence, 1775
November 10, 1775
America Takes to the Sea
November 10, 1775 – America Takes to the Sea
The new Navy was followed by a new Marine Corps: a new hope at sea.
Only a week earlier, on November 3, Congress voted to outfit armed vessels for the Continental service, giving the Revolution its first national navy. Private courage on the water now had a public banner to rally under.
For months, privateers—privately owned ships armed with government commissions to attack enemy vessels—had been disrupting British supply lines. To Patriots, they were lawful auxiliaries; to the British, pirates. Brave though they were, they fought as individuals, not as a nation. The November 3 decision began to change that, as Congress moved from scattered commissions to a coordinated naval effort.
On November 9, Congress advanced the plan by expanding purchases and formalizing procedures for command at sea. The next day, November 10, it added the indispensable partner to a navy at war: two battalions of Continental Marines. With that vote, America’s sea services were born side by side. The Navy would patrol the deep, intercept transports, and protect colonial trade. The Marines, soldiers of the sea, would serve aboard those ships, landing where armies could not easily go. Together they created a new defense: disciplined, coordinated, and answerable to Congress rather than to profit alone.
The men who stepped forward were fishermen, merchants, and sailors who traded peacetime nets and ledgers for cutlasses and cannon. Many saw their callings not as abandoned but fulfilled, offered to a cause under Providence. John Adams, serving on the Naval Committee, wrote that “Providence has placed the seas and their resources within our reach for the defense of these colonies,” echoing a belief that duty and faith could sail in the same vessel. Order replaced improvisation; purpose replaced opportunism. Even the ships’ names—Lexington, Providence, Independence—read like a creed.
From these beginnings grew traditions that would echo through storms and centuries. Yet in November 1775, it was still a modest experiment: a handful of vessels, a pair of marine battalions, and a people willing to trust that, by God’s grace, courage at sea could help secure liberty on land.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress (November 3, 9, and 10, 1775); John Adams, The Works of John Adams, Vol. 9 (Naval Committee correspondence, 1775).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Morris, Christian Life and Character of the Civil Institutions of the United States
Themes: American Armed Services; Faith and Providence
Tags: Continental Navy, Continental Marines, Privateers, John Adams, Naval Committee, Providence, 1775
November 10, 1775 – America Takes to the Sea
The new Navy was followed by a new Marine Corps: a new hope at sea.
Only a week earlier, on November 3, Congress voted to outfit armed vessels for the Continental service, giving the Revolution its first national navy. Private courage on the water now had a public banner to rally under.
For months, privateers—privately owned ships armed with government commissions to attack enemy vessels—had been disrupting British supply lines. To Patriots, they were lawful auxiliaries; to the British, pirates. Brave though they were, they fought as individuals, not as a nation. The November 3 decision began to change that, as Congress moved from scattered commissions to a coordinated naval effort.
On November 9, Congress advanced the plan by expanding purchases and formalizing procedures for command at sea. The next day, November 10, it added the indispensable partner to a navy at war: two battalions of Continental Marines. With that vote, America’s sea services were born side by side. The Navy would patrol the deep, intercept transports, and protect colonial trade. The Marines, soldiers of the sea, would serve aboard those ships, landing where armies could not easily go. Together they created a new defense: disciplined, coordinated, and answerable to Congress rather than to profit alone.
The men who stepped forward were fishermen, merchants, and sailors who traded peacetime nets and ledgers for cutlasses and cannon. Many saw their callings not as abandoned but fulfilled, offered to a cause under Providence. John Adams, serving on the Naval Committee, wrote that “Providence has placed the seas and their resources within our reach for the defense of these colonies,” echoing a belief that duty and faith could sail in the same vessel. Order replaced improvisation; purpose replaced opportunism. Even the ships’ names—Lexington, Providence, Independence—read like a creed.
From these beginnings grew traditions that would echo through storms and centuries. Yet in November 1775, it was still a modest experiment: a handful of vessels, a pair of marine battalions, and a people willing to trust that, by God’s grace, courage at sea could help secure liberty on land.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress (November 3, 9, and 10, 1775); John Adams, The Works of John Adams, Vol. 9 (Naval Committee correspondence, 1775).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Morris, Christian Life and Character of the Civil Institutions of the United States
Themes: American Armed Services; Faith and Providence
Tags: Continental Navy, Continental Marines, Privateers, John Adams, Naval Committee, Providence, 1775
November 11, 1775
The Merchant Who Traded Wealth for Freedom
November 11, 1775 – The Merchant Who Traded Wealth for Freedom
The capture of British ships brought military information and personal vindication.
On this day, General George Washington wrote to John Hancock from Cambridge, reporting the seizure of several British vessels off the New England coast. One had carried dispatches from Ireland; another was laden with supplies meant for the British. The captured cargo was taken into service for the Continental Army, while the intercepted messages furnished new intelligence for the war effort.
To the man receiving that letter, the news struck close to home. John Hancock, President of the Continental Congress (its impartial moderator and facilitator), had once built his fortune upon those same Atlantic trade routes. His ships had carried fish, rum, and textiles until British restrictions strangled his commerce. In 1768, the seizure, under a false charge of smuggling, of his own sloop Liberty had drawn him into open defiance of royal authority.
When Congress elected him president that spring, Hancock had spoken of relying on “the favor of Divine Providence” to guide their counsels. Now, seven months later, the same empire that once impounded his property was seeing its own vessels captured under the authority of a Congress he led. It was not vengeance but vindication: the moral inversion of tyranny into justice. Each seized ship was a reminder that free men, not kings, should command their own trade and their own destiny.
By championing independence, Hancock risked not only his wealth but his life; yet he offered both freely. The war destroyed much of his fortune, and peace did not restore it. His merchant fleet never regained its former glory, but his courage carried him into lasting service. Later, as the first governor of Massachusetts under a new constitution, he guided his state through recovery with the same steady hand that had once signed the Declaration in bold defiance.
In fact, when the time came to sign the Declaration of Independence, Hancock penned his name in bold strokes large enough, he said, for the king to read without his spectacles. Hancock had pledged his life, fortune, and sacred honor, and he risked them all for liberty. His fortune waned, but his honor endured, shining as boldly as the name he signed for freedom.
Source: George Washington to John Hancock, November 11, 1775, The Writings of George Washington, Vol. 4, ed. John C. Fitzpatrick.
Additional background: Goodrich, Lives of the Signers of the Declaration of Independence; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Signers of the Declaration; Faith and Providence
Tags: John Hancock, George Washington, Continental Congress, Privateering, Boston, Massachusetts, 1775
November 11, 1775 – The Merchant Who Traded Wealth for Freedom
The capture of British ships brought military information and personal vindication.
On this day, General George Washington wrote to John Hancock from Cambridge, reporting the seizure of several British vessels off the New England coast. One had carried dispatches from Ireland; another was laden with supplies meant for the British. The captured cargo was taken into service for the Continental Army, while the intercepted messages furnished new intelligence for the war effort.
To the man receiving that letter, the news struck close to home. John Hancock, President of the Continental Congress (its impartial moderator and facilitator), had once built his fortune upon those same Atlantic trade routes. His ships had carried fish, rum, and textiles until British restrictions strangled his commerce. In 1768, the seizure, under a false charge of smuggling, of his own sloop Liberty had drawn him into open defiance of royal authority.
When Congress elected him president that spring, Hancock had spoken of relying on “the favor of Divine Providence” to guide their counsels. Now, seven months later, the same empire that once impounded his property was seeing its own vessels captured under the authority of a Congress he led. It was not vengeance but vindication: the moral inversion of tyranny into justice. Each seized ship was a reminder that free men, not kings, should command their own trade and their own destiny.
By championing independence, Hancock risked not only his wealth but his life; yet he offered both freely. The war destroyed much of his fortune, and peace did not restore it. His merchant fleet never regained its former glory, but his courage carried him into lasting service. Later, as the first governor of Massachusetts under a new constitution, he guided his state through recovery with the same steady hand that had once signed the Declaration in bold defiance.
In fact, when the time came to sign the Declaration of Independence, Hancock penned his name in bold strokes large enough, he said, for the king to read without his spectacles. Hancock had pledged his life, fortune, and sacred honor, and he risked them all for liberty. His fortune waned, but his honor endured, shining as boldly as the name he signed for freedom.
Source: George Washington to John Hancock, November 11, 1775, The Writings of George Washington, Vol. 4, ed. John C. Fitzpatrick.
Additional background: Goodrich, Lives of the Signers of the Declaration of Independence; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Signers of the Declaration; Faith and Providence
Tags: John Hancock, George Washington, Continental Congress, Privateering, Boston, Massachusetts, 1775
November 12, 1775
Sunday: The Black Robed Regiment
November 12, 1775 – Sunday: The Black Robed Regiment
Sermons of faith and freedom prepared a people for independence.
On this Sunday morning in 1775, the spirit of the Great Awakening still lingered across the colonies. Preachers had taught a generation that conscience could not be commanded and that every man was answerable first to God. That conviction would now shape the struggle for civil liberty as well.
Among the preachers who shaped the Revolution was John Witherspoon, a professor at the College of New Jersey. He taught that true freedom flowed from virtue, and virtue from faith. His students carried that lesson far beyond the classroom as they became lawmakers, soldiers, and ministers themselves.
That year, his teachings on faith and liberty (later gathered and published in May 1776) were spreading in print and from pulpits across the colonies. Witherspoon reminded believers that God’s sovereignty ruled even over the chaos of nations. Yet he urged Christians not to shrink from duty, declaring liberty of conscience to be a sacred trust, not merely a political right. To defend such liberty, he said, was not rebellion against authority, but obedience to God. “He who is the author of our liberty,” Witherspoon said, “is the best guardian of it.”
From New England meetinghouses to Virginia courthouses, men of the cloth echoed that conviction. Pastors prayed for the army, comforted the wounded, and preached against tyranny from open Bibles. British officers scorned them as the Black Robed Regiment, believing the clergy had done more to rouse the colonies than any pamphleteer or politician. The name instead became a badge of honor.
When Witherspoon was elected to Congress the following year, his presence gave visible proof that faith and learning had joined the Revolution. He would become the only active clergyman to sign the Declaration of Independence—a living bridge between the pulpit and Independence Hall.
Through his sermons and his statesmanship, Witherspoon embodied the spirit of countless unnamed pastors whose words steadied hearts and strengthened courage. “God grant,” he prayed, “that in America true religion and civil liberty may be inseparable, and that the unjust attempts to destroy the one may in the issue tend to the support and establishment of both.”
Source: The Dominion of Providence over the Passions of Men (delivered May 1776, reflecting themes Witherspoon taught and published throughout 1775).
Additional background: Morris, Christian Life and Character; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Goodrich, Lives of the Signers.
Themes: Faith and Providence; Signers of the Declaration
Tags: John Witherspoon, Black Robed Regiment, sermons, Continental Congress, 1775
November 12, 1775 – Sunday: The Black Robed Regiment
Sermons of faith and freedom prepared a people for independence.
On this Sunday morning in 1775, the spirit of the Great Awakening still lingered across the colonies. Preachers had taught a generation that conscience could not be commanded and that every man was answerable first to God. That conviction would now shape the struggle for civil liberty as well.
Among the preachers who shaped the Revolution was John Witherspoon, a professor at the College of New Jersey. He taught that true freedom flowed from virtue, and virtue from faith. His students carried that lesson far beyond the classroom as they became lawmakers, soldiers, and ministers themselves.
That year, his teachings on faith and liberty (later gathered and published in May 1776) were spreading in print and from pulpits across the colonies. Witherspoon reminded believers that God’s sovereignty ruled even over the chaos of nations. Yet he urged Christians not to shrink from duty, declaring liberty of conscience to be a sacred trust, not merely a political right. To defend such liberty, he said, was not rebellion against authority, but obedience to God. “He who is the author of our liberty,” Witherspoon said, “is the best guardian of it.”
From New England meetinghouses to Virginia courthouses, men of the cloth echoed that conviction. Pastors prayed for the army, comforted the wounded, and preached against tyranny from open Bibles. British officers scorned them as the Black Robed Regiment, believing the clergy had done more to rouse the colonies than any pamphleteer or politician. The name instead became a badge of honor.
When Witherspoon was elected to Congress the following year, his presence gave visible proof that faith and learning had joined the Revolution. He would become the only active clergyman to sign the Declaration of Independence—a living bridge between the pulpit and Independence Hall.
Through his sermons and his statesmanship, Witherspoon embodied the spirit of countless unnamed pastors whose words steadied hearts and strengthened courage. “God grant,” he prayed, “that in America true religion and civil liberty may be inseparable, and that the unjust attempts to destroy the one may in the issue tend to the support and establishment of both.”
Source: The Dominion of Providence over the Passions of Men (delivered May 1776, reflecting themes Witherspoon taught and published throughout 1775).
Additional background: Morris, Christian Life and Character; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Goodrich, Lives of the Signers.
Themes: Faith and Providence; Signers of the Declaration
Tags: John Witherspoon, Black Robed Regiment, sermons, Continental Congress, 1775
November 13, 1775
The Laws of Nature and of Nature’s God
November 13, 1775 — The Laws of Nature and of Nature’s God
Before Jefferson, Americans had already joined faith to reason in the cause of liberty.
As the guns fell silent for winter in the north, Congress waged a different battle—with pen and paper. This week, letters drafted by John Jay were dispatched to the islands of Jamaica and Bermuda, appealing to fellow British subjects to consider the justice of the American cause. Calm and deliberate, the addresses were written not to incite rebellion but to awaken conscience.
Jay’s words revealed the Revolution’s soul: measured, logical, and faithful. “We reverence our king,” the letter assured, “we wish to enjoy the rights of Englishmen, and to transmit them unimpaired to our posterity.” The colonists sought not new privileges but the ancient rights endowed by God and confirmed by reason.
Like James Otis before him, Jay believed that liberty rested on “the law of nature and of God,” not on the decrees of men. A decade earlier, Otis had written that “the law of nature [is] part of that grand charter given the human race . . . by the only Monarch in the universe.” Jay carried that same conviction into Congress’s addresses of 1775, uniting revelation and reason as the twin foundations of freedom. Their reasoning echoed Scripture itself—that truth, not power, makes men free (John 8:32).
This harmony of faith and natural law set the American cause apart from the rising rationalism of Europe. The patriots’ logic was not godless; it was moral. “We leave our cause,” Jay wrote, “to the justice of Heaven, and to the honest judgment of men.” Even in protest, the colonies appealed to Providence.
Jay’s measured tone reflected both conscience and restraint. His own New York delegation, divided by Loyalist sentiment and still awaiting instructions, often abstained from votes on independence. Yet Jay’s restraint was not hesitation—it was integrity. His calm reasoning, steeped in faith, gave the Revolution a moral vocabulary before it found its political voice.
When Jefferson later wrote of “the laws of Nature and of Nature’s God,” he echoed a truth already spoken in these appeals—that liberty was not man’s invention, but God’s intention.
Source: Journals of Congress (October 26–November 13, 1775); James Otis, The Rights of the British Colonies Asserted and Proved (1764).
Additional background: Goodrich, Lives of the Signers; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Signers of the Declaration, Faith and Providence
Tags: John Jay, James Otis, Continental Congress, natural law, Providence, Declaration of Independence, 1775
November 13, 1775 — The Laws of Nature and of Nature’s God
Before Jefferson, Americans had already joined faith to reason in the cause of liberty.
As the guns fell silent for winter in the north, Congress waged a different battle—with pen and paper. This week, letters drafted by John Jay were dispatched to the islands of Jamaica and Bermuda, appealing to fellow British subjects to consider the justice of the American cause. Calm and deliberate, the addresses were written not to incite rebellion but to awaken conscience.
Jay’s words revealed the Revolution’s soul: measured, logical, and faithful. “We reverence our king,” the letter assured, “we wish to enjoy the rights of Englishmen, and to transmit them unimpaired to our posterity.” The colonists sought not new privileges but the ancient rights endowed by God and confirmed by reason.
Like James Otis before him, Jay believed that liberty rested on “the law of nature and of God,” not on the decrees of men. A decade earlier, Otis had written that “the law of nature [is] part of that grand charter given the human race . . . by the only Monarch in the universe.” Jay carried that same conviction into Congress’s addresses of 1775, uniting revelation and reason as the twin foundations of freedom. Their reasoning echoed Scripture itself—that truth, not power, makes men free (John 8:32).
This harmony of faith and natural law set the American cause apart from the rising rationalism of Europe. The patriots’ logic was not godless; it was moral. “We leave our cause,” Jay wrote, “to the justice of Heaven, and to the honest judgment of men.” Even in protest, the colonies appealed to Providence.
Jay’s measured tone reflected both conscience and restraint. His own New York delegation, divided by Loyalist sentiment and still awaiting instructions, often abstained from votes on independence. Yet Jay’s restraint was not hesitation—it was integrity. His calm reasoning, steeped in faith, gave the Revolution a moral vocabulary before it found its political voice.
When Jefferson later wrote of “the laws of Nature and of Nature’s God,” he echoed a truth already spoken in these appeals—that liberty was not man’s invention, but God’s intention.
Source: Journals of Congress (October 26–November 13, 1775); James Otis, The Rights of the British Colonies Asserted and Proved (1764).
Additional background: Goodrich, Lives of the Signers; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Signers of the Declaration, Faith and Providence
Tags: John Jay, James Otis, Continental Congress, natural law, Providence, Declaration of Independence, 1775
November 14, 1775
The Fleet Sets Sail
November 14, 1775 – The Fleet Sets Sail
America’s first navy left Philadelphia, trusting Providence to steer its course.
The Delaware River glistened with frost as shipbuilders worked from dawn to dusk, hammering masts and hauling guns aboard merchant vessels newly christened for war. Congress’s resolution from a month earlier—to build a navy—was at last becoming reality.
The Alfred, Columbus, Andrew Doria, and Cabot lay at anchor, ready to sail under Commodore Esek Hopkins, a seasoned Rhode Island captain chosen to command America’s first fleet. Their orders were simple and uncertain: intercept British supply ships, defend American trade, and trust Providence for the rest.
Each ship bore a name that spoke to the cause it served. The Alfred honored Alfred the Great, the Christian king who defended England and ruled by biblical law—long revered in the colonies as “the father of English liberty.” The Columbus recalled Christopher Columbus, whose courage opened a path to the New World. The Cabot commemorated John Cabot, explorer of the North Atlantic and symbol of England’s maritime heritage. The Andrew Doria saluted Andrea Doria, the Renaissance admiral who freed Genoa from tyranny and restored its republican government. Together, these names reflected the blend of faith, discovery, and liberty that shaped America’s spirit at sea.
To many, this new naval venture seemed rash. The colonies had no shipyards fit for war, no uniformed sailors, and no flag yet to rally under. Yet their courage was as vast as the sea they faced. Congress debated rules of discipline even as pastors prayed for those who “go down to the sea in ships” (Psalm 107:23). Many who signed aboard carried Bibles beside powder horns, believing—as John Adams wrote—that “Heaven smiled upon so bold an enterprise.”
From the wharves of Philadelphia, onlookers watched the fleet drift toward the bay, sails whitening in the chill November light. No hymn had yet been written for them, yet their hearts could have echoed the hymn sung generations later: “Eternal Father, strong to save, Whose arm hath bound the restless wave . . . O hear us when we cry to Thee, for those in peril on the sea.”
They were not bound for glory but for service—to guard a fragile cause that had no certainty but faith. And when the fleet finally caught the wind, it carried with it more than cannon and courage: it carried a nation’s hope.
Source: Journals of Congress (October 13–November 14, 1775).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Morris, Christian Life and Character; William Whiting, “Eternal Father, Strong to Save.”
Themes: Faith and Providence; American Armed Services
Tags: Esek Hopkins, Continental Navy, John Adams, Providence, Philadelphia, Alfred, Columbus, Andrew Doria, Cabot, 1775
November 14, 1775 – The Fleet Sets Sail
America’s first navy left Philadelphia, trusting Providence to steer its course.
The Delaware River glistened with frost as shipbuilders worked from dawn to dusk, hammering masts and hauling guns aboard merchant vessels newly christened for war. Congress’s resolution from a month earlier—to build a navy—was at last becoming reality.
The Alfred, Columbus, Andrew Doria, and Cabot lay at anchor, ready to sail under Commodore Esek Hopkins, a seasoned Rhode Island captain chosen to command America’s first fleet. Their orders were simple and uncertain: intercept British supply ships, defend American trade, and trust Providence for the rest.
Each ship bore a name that spoke to the cause it served. The Alfred honored Alfred the Great, the Christian king who defended England and ruled by biblical law—long revered in the colonies as “the father of English liberty.” The Columbus recalled Christopher Columbus, whose courage opened a path to the New World. The Cabot commemorated John Cabot, explorer of the North Atlantic and symbol of England’s maritime heritage. The Andrew Doria saluted Andrea Doria, the Renaissance admiral who freed Genoa from tyranny and restored its republican government. Together, these names reflected the blend of faith, discovery, and liberty that shaped America’s spirit at sea.
To many, this new naval venture seemed rash. The colonies had no shipyards fit for war, no uniformed sailors, and no flag yet to rally under. Yet their courage was as vast as the sea they faced. Congress debated rules of discipline even as pastors prayed for those who “go down to the sea in ships” (Psalm 107:23). Many who signed aboard carried Bibles beside powder horns, believing—as John Adams wrote—that “Heaven smiled upon so bold an enterprise.”
From the wharves of Philadelphia, onlookers watched the fleet drift toward the bay, sails whitening in the chill November light. No hymn had yet been written for them, yet their hearts could have echoed the hymn sung generations later: “Eternal Father, strong to save, Whose arm hath bound the restless wave . . . O hear us when we cry to Thee, for those in peril on the sea.”
They were not bound for glory but for service—to guard a fragile cause that had no certainty but faith. And when the fleet finally caught the wind, it carried with it more than cannon and courage: it carried a nation’s hope.
Source: Journals of Congress (October 13–November 14, 1775).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Morris, Christian Life and Character; William Whiting, “Eternal Father, Strong to Save.”
Themes: Faith and Providence; American Armed Services
Tags: Esek Hopkins, Continental Navy, John Adams, Providence, Philadelphia, Alfred, Columbus, Andrew Doria, Cabot, 1775
November 15, 1775
The Poet and the Patriot
November 15, 1775 — The Poet and the Patriot
In a war of muskets and cannon, her weapon was the written word.
The chill of early winter crept through the harbor at Plymouth as news arrived from nearby besieged Boston. In her quiet study, Mercy Otis Warren took up her pen. While armies gathered and fleets prepared, she armed herself with words, her sentences cutting more cleanly than any sword.
Her brother James Otis, whose writings had once stirred Boston to resistance, could no longer write. Years of struggle and injury had muffled the fiery voice that first declared liberty to be the law of God. A 1769 assault by British customs officers had left him with a severe head injury, and his sister’s pen now carried the cause he had begun. In essays, letters, and verse, she called tyranny a moral disease and virtue the only cure.
Mercy was both poet and patriot, blending reason and narrative with uncommon grace. In her home at Plymouth, patriot leaders gathered to exchange news and ideas, and the stories she shaped helped the cause take root among ordinary colonists. To her, faith and liberty were inseparable: a nation must fear God if it would remain free.
That autumn, she drafted a new satire, The Group, a poetic stage play that portrayed corruption as its own ruin. Circulating privately among friends like Abigail Adams and Hannah Winthrop, it warned that a people who lost their virtue would soon lose their freedom. Her satire unfolded in scenes of pompous officials and hollow courtiers, their greed and flattery revealing tyranny’s true face. The play, though never meant to be performed, turned politics into parable, exposing how corruption degraded civil government and society alike. John Adams called her one of the sharpest pens of the Revolution, and history would remember her as one of America’s first female playwrights.
Like the virtuous woman of Scripture (Proverbs 31:26), she opened her mouth with wisdom, her words shaping courage into conviction.
Sources: The Group (written late 1775; published 1776); Early letters and poems (1772–1775) from the Massachusetts Historical Society.
Additional background: Ellet, The Women of the American Revolution.
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Forging Unity
Tags: Mercy Otis Warren, James Otis, Women of the Revolution, 1775
November 15, 1775 — The Poet and the Patriot
In a war of muskets and cannon, her weapon was the written word.
The chill of early winter crept through the harbor at Plymouth as news arrived from nearby besieged Boston. In her quiet study, Mercy Otis Warren took up her pen. While armies gathered and fleets prepared, she armed herself with words, her sentences cutting more cleanly than any sword.
Her brother James Otis, whose writings had once stirred Boston to resistance, could no longer write. Years of struggle and injury had muffled the fiery voice that first declared liberty to be the law of God. A 1769 assault by British customs officers had left him with a severe head injury, and his sister’s pen now carried the cause he had begun. In essays, letters, and verse, she called tyranny a moral disease and virtue the only cure.
Mercy was both poet and patriot, blending reason and narrative with uncommon grace. In her home at Plymouth, patriot leaders gathered to exchange news and ideas, and the stories she shaped helped the cause take root among ordinary colonists. To her, faith and liberty were inseparable: a nation must fear God if it would remain free.
That autumn, she drafted a new satire, The Group, a poetic stage play that portrayed corruption as its own ruin. Circulating privately among friends like Abigail Adams and Hannah Winthrop, it warned that a people who lost their virtue would soon lose their freedom. Her satire unfolded in scenes of pompous officials and hollow courtiers, their greed and flattery revealing tyranny’s true face. The play, though never meant to be performed, turned politics into parable, exposing how corruption degraded civil government and society alike. John Adams called her one of the sharpest pens of the Revolution, and history would remember her as one of America’s first female playwrights.
Like the virtuous woman of Scripture (Proverbs 31:26), she opened her mouth with wisdom, her words shaping courage into conviction.
Sources: The Group (written late 1775; published 1776); Early letters and poems (1772–1775) from the Massachusetts Historical Society.
Additional background: Ellet, The Women of the American Revolution.
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Forging Unity
Tags: Mercy Otis Warren, James Otis, Women of the Revolution, 1775
November 16, 1775
Resistance in South Carolina
November 16, 1775 — Resistance in South Carolina
The Revolution turned inward as armed neighbors faced off.
The pine forests between the Savannah and Saluda Rivers had long been frontier ground—where traders, settlers, and Cherokee paths crossed. But that autumn, the trail to the frontier outpost of Ninety Six became a road to war.
The Council of Safety in Charleston, led by Henry Laurens, struggled to keep the colony united. Along the coast, Patriots controlled the ports and assemblies, but inland the story was more divided. Many settlers, isolated from trade and weary of coastal influence, still looked to the Crown for protection. Others, especially Presbyterian and Baptist frontiersmen, prized independence of conscience and sided with the Patriot cause. The tension that divided Parliament from the colonies now divided households and churches.
When news spread that Loyalist militias were gathering near Ninety Six, Patriot forces marched west to secure gunpowder and calm the unrest. But talk of peace soon gave way to gunfire. At a small stockade fort, Patriot riflemen and Loyalist frontiersmen faced each other across hastily built earthworks, both believing themselves the defenders of law and liberty. For three days they traded shots from behind logs and fences, the sound rolling over the hills like thunder. Smoke and confusion blurred friend from foe. At last, short of powder and supplies, the rivals agreed to a truce. It was the first organized clash of militias in the South.
The encounter had only a few casualties, but the deeper wounds would not heal quickly. For the first time, the Revolution had reached the Southern frontier, and Americans were fighting Americans. Brothers, cousins, and neighbors found themselves on opposite sides of an invisible line drawn by conscience.
Nearly a century later, those same hills would again echo with divided loyalties. The Civil War would reopen the scars first drawn at Ninety Six—a reminder that the hardest battles are not always between nations, but between brothers.
Laurens’s council urged reconciliation, but the backcountry, once a buffer against foreign threats, had become a battlefield of conviction and kinship. From that week forward, the Revolution would be as much a war within as a war for independence.
Source: Journals of the South Carolina Council of Safety (November 1775); Journals of the Continental Congress (November 24, 1775: reports from South Carolina).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Ellet, The Women of the American Revolution.
Themes: Campaigns of the War; Forging Unity
Tags: South Carolina, Ninety Six, Henry Laurens, Council of Safety, backcountry, 1775
November 16, 1775 — Resistance in South Carolina
The Revolution turned inward as armed neighbors faced off.
The pine forests between the Savannah and Saluda Rivers had long been frontier ground—where traders, settlers, and Cherokee paths crossed. But that autumn, the trail to the frontier outpost of Ninety Six became a road to war.
The Council of Safety in Charleston, led by Henry Laurens, struggled to keep the colony united. Along the coast, Patriots controlled the ports and assemblies, but inland the story was more divided. Many settlers, isolated from trade and weary of coastal influence, still looked to the Crown for protection. Others, especially Presbyterian and Baptist frontiersmen, prized independence of conscience and sided with the Patriot cause. The tension that divided Parliament from the colonies now divided households and churches.
When news spread that Loyalist militias were gathering near Ninety Six, Patriot forces marched west to secure gunpowder and calm the unrest. But talk of peace soon gave way to gunfire. At a small stockade fort, Patriot riflemen and Loyalist frontiersmen faced each other across hastily built earthworks, both believing themselves the defenders of law and liberty. For three days they traded shots from behind logs and fences, the sound rolling over the hills like thunder. Smoke and confusion blurred friend from foe. At last, short of powder and supplies, the rivals agreed to a truce. It was the first organized clash of militias in the South.
The encounter had only a few casualties, but the deeper wounds would not heal quickly. For the first time, the Revolution had reached the Southern frontier, and Americans were fighting Americans. Brothers, cousins, and neighbors found themselves on opposite sides of an invisible line drawn by conscience.
Nearly a century later, those same hills would again echo with divided loyalties. The Civil War would reopen the scars first drawn at Ninety Six—a reminder that the hardest battles are not always between nations, but between brothers.
Laurens’s council urged reconciliation, but the backcountry, once a buffer against foreign threats, had become a battlefield of conviction and kinship. From that week forward, the Revolution would be as much a war within as a war for independence.
Source: Journals of the South Carolina Council of Safety (November 1775); Journals of the Continental Congress (November 24, 1775: reports from South Carolina).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Ellet, The Women of the American Revolution.
Themes: Campaigns of the War; Forging Unity
Tags: South Carolina, Ninety Six, Henry Laurens, Council of Safety, backcountry, 1775
November 17, 1775
The Six Nation Alliance in the Balance
November 17, 1775 – The Six Nation Alliance in the Balance
As old allies turned against each other, one friendship held firm.
The northern frontier was restless that November. News of the fall of St. John’s had reached Albany, and General Montgomery’s men were pressing north toward Montreal. Amid the marches and rumors, another battle was being fought—this one with words and promises. From Albany, letters passed between General Philip Schuyler, the Continental Congress, and missionary Samuel Kirkland, each trying to preserve the one thing the war had not yet taken: peace with the Iroquois.
For generations the Six Nations of the Iroquois Confederacy had maintained political and trade relationships with both British officials and colonial governments. United by their Great Law of Peace, they were respected as diplomats and feared as warriors. Their council system, which joined independent nations in shared governance, would later draw quiet admiration from several of the Founders as a living example of unity without tyranny. But the Revolution placed that unity in peril. Only a decade earlier, the Iroquois had fought with both Britain and the colonies in the French and Indian War. Now those same allies were turning on each other, and the Iroquois were forced to ask: Which side are we on?
Kirkland, a Congregational missionary who had lived among the Oneida people for ten years, was torn between duty and devotion. He had preached the Gospel in their villages, translated Scripture, and prayed that Christian faith might strengthen the bonds of peace. Yet he saw British influence growing and feared that war would destroy the friendship he had spent years building. British agents offered them gifts and promises, while Congress sent words of friendship but few supplies. His reports to Congress warned that the Covenant Chain—the old bond of trust between the Six Nations and the British colonies—was fraying. On November 17, Congress answered his letters with gratitude for the Oneida’s continued neutrality and with hopes that peace might hold.
It did not. The Oneida and Tuscarora, influenced by Kirkland’s friendship, sided with the Americans; the Mohawk, Seneca, Cayuga, and Onondaga aligned with the Crown. Before long, each side’s warriors raided the other’s villages until Iroquois unity was broken beyond repair.
Yet even in division, friendship survived. The bond between Kirkland and the Oneida endured through the war that followed. While the Covenant Chain was broken, his prayers helped bind two nations in a peace that outlasted it—a reminder that faith sometimes preserves what politics cannot.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, November 12, 1775; letters from Samuel Kirkland.
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution. Parkman, Conspiracy of Pontiac; Neill, Mission of Samuel Kirkland.
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Diplomacy
Tags: Samuel Kirkland, Oneida Nation, Mohawk, Iroquois Confederacy, Covenant Chain, 1775
November 17, 1775 – The Six Nation Alliance in the Balance
As old allies turned against each other, one friendship held firm.
The northern frontier was restless that November. News of the fall of St. John’s had reached Albany, and General Montgomery’s men were pressing north toward Montreal. Amid the marches and rumors, another battle was being fought—this one with words and promises. From Albany, letters passed between General Philip Schuyler, the Continental Congress, and missionary Samuel Kirkland, each trying to preserve the one thing the war had not yet taken: peace with the Iroquois.
For generations the Six Nations of the Iroquois Confederacy had maintained political and trade relationships with both British officials and colonial governments. United by their Great Law of Peace, they were respected as diplomats and feared as warriors. Their council system, which joined independent nations in shared governance, would later draw quiet admiration from several of the Founders as a living example of unity without tyranny. But the Revolution placed that unity in peril. Only a decade earlier, the Iroquois had fought with both Britain and the colonies in the French and Indian War. Now those same allies were turning on each other, and the Iroquois were forced to ask: Which side are we on?
Kirkland, a Congregational missionary who had lived among the Oneida people for ten years, was torn between duty and devotion. He had preached the Gospel in their villages, translated Scripture, and prayed that Christian faith might strengthen the bonds of peace. Yet he saw British influence growing and feared that war would destroy the friendship he had spent years building. British agents offered them gifts and promises, while Congress sent words of friendship but few supplies. His reports to Congress warned that the Covenant Chain—the old bond of trust between the Six Nations and the British colonies—was fraying. On November 17, Congress answered his letters with gratitude for the Oneida’s continued neutrality and with hopes that peace might hold.
It did not. The Oneida and Tuscarora, influenced by Kirkland’s friendship, sided with the Americans; the Mohawk, Seneca, Cayuga, and Onondaga aligned with the Crown. Before long, each side’s warriors raided the other’s villages until Iroquois unity was broken beyond repair.
Yet even in division, friendship survived. The bond between Kirkland and the Oneida endured through the war that followed. While the Covenant Chain was broken, his prayers helped bind two nations in a peace that outlasted it—a reminder that faith sometimes preserves what politics cannot.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, November 12, 1775; letters from Samuel Kirkland.
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution. Parkman, Conspiracy of Pontiac; Neill, Mission of Samuel Kirkland.
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Diplomacy
Tags: Samuel Kirkland, Oneida Nation, Mohawk, Iroquois Confederacy, Covenant Chain, 1775
November 18, 1775
The Guns of Ticonderoga
November 18, 1775 – The Guns of Ticonderoga
Faith and endurance would turn a young man’s idea into history.
Far from the encircled city of Boston, across the frozen ridges and lakes of upstate New York, stood Fort Ticonderoga—once a proud British stronghold and now a silent prize of war. Captured the previous May by Ethan Allen and Benedict Arnold, the fort’s stone walls sheltered a treasure Washington desperately needed: cannon, mortars, and barrels of powder—more than a hundred pieces in all.
On this day, Henry Knox mounted his horse and set out from Cambridge to retrieve them. Barely ten days earlier, he had convinced Washington that the impossible was worth attempting. Now he was about to prove it. With a small team of men, Knox would travel north through storms and sleet, select the guns, and haul sixty tons of iron nearly three hundred miles back across the snowbound wilderness.
The route wound over mountains and across rivers that froze and thawed by turns, testing every sled, every ox, and every ounce of resolve. Yet through each delay, Knox pressed on—his letters home brimming with quiet confidence and gratitude to Providence, which he believed guided their way. He reminded his wife that “humanly speaking there was no prospect of success, yet we are carried on wonderfully.”
When he finally reached the Hudson in mid-January, local farmers and townsmen joined in to help drag the guns onward. By March, his “noble train of artillery” would stand on Dorchester Heights, and the British, seeing those gleaming cannon above their ships, would choose to abandon Boston without a fight.
What began as a bookseller’s bold idea became a testament to courage, cooperation, and faith under fire—proof that in the Revolution’s earliest days, faith could indeed move mountains.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 18, 1775); The Writings of George Washington, ed. Fitzpatrick, Vol. 4. The Papers of Henry Knox (1876).
Themes: Campaigns of the War; Courage and Ingenuity
Tags: Henry Knox, Fort Ticonderoga, George Washington, Dorchester Heights, Boston Siege, Continental Army, 1775
November 18, 1775 – The Guns of Ticonderoga
Faith and endurance would turn a young man’s idea into history.
Far from the encircled city of Boston, across the frozen ridges and lakes of upstate New York, stood Fort Ticonderoga—once a proud British stronghold and now a silent prize of war. Captured the previous May by Ethan Allen and Benedict Arnold, the fort’s stone walls sheltered a treasure Washington desperately needed: cannon, mortars, and barrels of powder—more than a hundred pieces in all.
On this day, Henry Knox mounted his horse and set out from Cambridge to retrieve them. Barely ten days earlier, he had convinced Washington that the impossible was worth attempting. Now he was about to prove it. With a small team of men, Knox would travel north through storms and sleet, select the guns, and haul sixty tons of iron nearly three hundred miles back across the snowbound wilderness.
The route wound over mountains and across rivers that froze and thawed by turns, testing every sled, every ox, and every ounce of resolve. Yet through each delay, Knox pressed on—his letters home brimming with quiet confidence and gratitude to Providence, which he believed guided their way. He reminded his wife that “humanly speaking there was no prospect of success, yet we are carried on wonderfully.”
When he finally reached the Hudson in mid-January, local farmers and townsmen joined in to help drag the guns onward. By March, his “noble train of artillery” would stand on Dorchester Heights, and the British, seeing those gleaming cannon above their ships, would choose to abandon Boston without a fight.
What began as a bookseller’s bold idea became a testament to courage, cooperation, and faith under fire—proof that in the Revolution’s earliest days, faith could indeed move mountains.
Source: Journals of Congress (November 18, 1775); The Writings of George Washington, ed. Fitzpatrick, Vol. 4. The Papers of Henry Knox (1876).
Themes: Campaigns of the War; Courage and Ingenuity
Tags: Henry Knox, Fort Ticonderoga, George Washington, Dorchester Heights, Boston Siege, Continental Army, 1775
November 19, 1775
Sunday: Washington’s Call to Prayer
November 19, 1775 — Sunday: Washington’s Call to Prayer
In the stillness of a Sunday morning, a general led his army by faith as well as discipline.
Frost glistened on the tents outside Boston as soldiers rose to the sound of church bells echoing from nearby towns. For once, no drums beat for drill. It was Sunday, the one day when weary men could rest, worship, and remember why they fought.
From the beginning of the war, General George Washington had made prayer part of army life. In his General Orders of July 4, 1775, he required that all officers and men “attend divine service” when not on duty and “implore the blessings of Heaven upon the means used for our safety and defense.” Profanity and drunkenness, he warned, would bring only dishonor to the cause. To him, faith and discipline were inseparable.
Now, four months later, the army still held the lines around Boston. Supplies were low, enlistments expiring, and snow beginning to fall. Yet Washington reminded his men to give thanks for recent victories at St. John’s and Montreal, urging “all good officers and soldiers to offer up their thanks to Almighty God for His late mercies.”
Around the encampment, chaplains gathered the troops in the open air, reading Scripture from wagon beds and leading psalms that drifted across the frozen fields. Civilians from nearby towns joined the ranks of listening soldiers, bringing bread and warm coats. Some prayed aloud for husbands or sons; others simply bowed their heads. Hymns rang out across the hillsides, faintly audible in the besieged town below.
That same day, Washington wrote to John Hancock that they must rely upon “that Providence which has heretofore been our friend.” To devout men of his generation, Providence was more than a word: it was the name of God’s unseen hand, guiding a just cause through hardship.
Before the roar of cannon came the murmur of prayer. And on that Sabbath in Cambridge, an army born in faith prepared to endure the long winter ahead—trusting that Providence would finish what courage began.
Source: Writings of George Washington, ed. John C. Fitzpatrick, Vol. 4, (General Orders and letter to John Hancock, November 16–19, 1775); General Orders, July 4, 1775.
Additional background: Morris, Christian Life and Character; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Faith and Providence; American Armed Services
Tags: George Washington, Cambridge, Continental Army, Prayer, Providence, 1775
November 19, 1775 — Sunday: Washington’s Call to Prayer
In the stillness of a Sunday morning, a general led his army by faith as well as discipline.
Frost glistened on the tents outside Boston as soldiers rose to the sound of church bells echoing from nearby towns. For once, no drums beat for drill. It was Sunday, the one day when weary men could rest, worship, and remember why they fought.
From the beginning of the war, General George Washington had made prayer part of army life. In his General Orders of July 4, 1775, he required that all officers and men “attend divine service” when not on duty and “implore the blessings of Heaven upon the means used for our safety and defense.” Profanity and drunkenness, he warned, would bring only dishonor to the cause. To him, faith and discipline were inseparable.
Now, four months later, the army still held the lines around Boston. Supplies were low, enlistments expiring, and snow beginning to fall. Yet Washington reminded his men to give thanks for recent victories at St. John’s and Montreal, urging “all good officers and soldiers to offer up their thanks to Almighty God for His late mercies.”
Around the encampment, chaplains gathered the troops in the open air, reading Scripture from wagon beds and leading psalms that drifted across the frozen fields. Civilians from nearby towns joined the ranks of listening soldiers, bringing bread and warm coats. Some prayed aloud for husbands or sons; others simply bowed their heads. Hymns rang out across the hillsides, faintly audible in the besieged town below.
That same day, Washington wrote to John Hancock that they must rely upon “that Providence which has heretofore been our friend.” To devout men of his generation, Providence was more than a word: it was the name of God’s unseen hand, guiding a just cause through hardship.
Before the roar of cannon came the murmur of prayer. And on that Sabbath in Cambridge, an army born in faith prepared to endure the long winter ahead—trusting that Providence would finish what courage began.
Source: Writings of George Washington, ed. John C. Fitzpatrick, Vol. 4, (General Orders and letter to John Hancock, November 16–19, 1775); General Orders, July 4, 1775.
Additional background: Morris, Christian Life and Character; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Faith and Providence; American Armed Services
Tags: George Washington, Cambridge, Continental Army, Prayer, Providence, 1775
November 20, 1775
Faith in the Frozen North
November 20, 1775 – Faith in the Frozen North
A march through wilderness, a lesson in endurance, a glimpse of Providence.
Before his name became a byword for betrayal, Benedict Arnold was a symbol of courage. In the autumn of 1775, General Washington entrusted him with a daring mission—to lead a detachment north through the Maine wilderness and attempt to bring the struggle for independence to British-held Quebec. What began as an ambitious march soon became one of the most harrowing ordeals of the Revolution.
The route looked short on a map: two hundred miles of rivers, forests, and swamps. But torrential rains turned the Kennebec and Dead Rivers into torrents that swept away boats and provisions. Sickness thinned their ranks. Rations spoiled. Men boiled candles and shoe leather for food. Some fainted from hunger beside their muskets.
Arnold pressed forward, urging his men to keep faith, trusting that Heaven would yet deliver them. They built rafts from frozen timbers and dragged them through waist-deep mud, their clothes stiff with ice. A few deserted; most marched on, praying for relief.
On November 20, they reached the Chaudière River—exhausted, frostbitten, and starving. Snow began to fall. Scouts pushed ahead and, five days later, stumbled upon the small Canadian village of Sartigan. The settlers took pity, sharing bread and shelter that saved the survivors from certain death. In that act of mercy, combatants became neighbors for a moment, united by compassion stronger than politics. In letters home, soldiers called it a miracle of Providence.
The expedition would go on to join General Montgomery at Quebec, where their attempt failed but their endurance became legend. Even Washington, far away in Cambridge, praised their faith and fortitude.
History would one day remember Arnold for his fall, but on that frozen march he was the embodiment of perseverance, a reminder that while men may falter, faith can still find the way through the wilderness.
Source: Benedict Arnold, Journal of the Expedition to Quebec (1775); The Writings of George Washington, Vol. 4 (Nov. 1775).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Morris, Christian Life and Character.
Themes: Campaigns of the War; Courage and Ingenuity.
Tags: Benedict Arnold, Quebec expedition, Continental Army, faith and endurance, 1775.
November 20, 1775 – Faith in the Frozen North
A march through wilderness, a lesson in endurance, a glimpse of Providence.
Before his name became a byword for betrayal, Benedict Arnold was a symbol of courage. In the autumn of 1775, General Washington entrusted him with a daring mission—to lead a detachment north through the Maine wilderness and attempt to bring the struggle for independence to British-held Quebec. What began as an ambitious march soon became one of the most harrowing ordeals of the Revolution.
The route looked short on a map: two hundred miles of rivers, forests, and swamps. But torrential rains turned the Kennebec and Dead Rivers into torrents that swept away boats and provisions. Sickness thinned their ranks. Rations spoiled. Men boiled candles and shoe leather for food. Some fainted from hunger beside their muskets.
Arnold pressed forward, urging his men to keep faith, trusting that Heaven would yet deliver them. They built rafts from frozen timbers and dragged them through waist-deep mud, their clothes stiff with ice. A few deserted; most marched on, praying for relief.
On November 20, they reached the Chaudière River—exhausted, frostbitten, and starving. Snow began to fall. Scouts pushed ahead and, five days later, stumbled upon the small Canadian village of Sartigan. The settlers took pity, sharing bread and shelter that saved the survivors from certain death. In that act of mercy, combatants became neighbors for a moment, united by compassion stronger than politics. In letters home, soldiers called it a miracle of Providence.
The expedition would go on to join General Montgomery at Quebec, where their attempt failed but their endurance became legend. Even Washington, far away in Cambridge, praised their faith and fortitude.
History would one day remember Arnold for his fall, but on that frozen march he was the embodiment of perseverance, a reminder that while men may falter, faith can still find the way through the wilderness.
Source: Benedict Arnold, Journal of the Expedition to Quebec (1775); The Writings of George Washington, Vol. 4 (Nov. 1775).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution; Morris, Christian Life and Character.
Themes: Campaigns of the War; Courage and Ingenuity.
Tags: Benedict Arnold, Quebec expedition, Continental Army, faith and endurance, 1775.
November 21, 1775
The Seizure at Charleston Harbor
November 21, 1775 – The Seizure at Charleston Harbor
The South stirred to action as Patriots took the war to the water.
By late 1775, the struggle for liberty had spread far beyond New England. In the South, the King’s governors had taken refuge aboard British warships, clinging to power from the safety of the sea. In Virginia, Lord Dunmore ruled from the Fowey; off the Carolina coast, Josiah Martin of North Carolina commanded from the Cruizer; and in Charleston Harbor, Lord William Campbell kept watch from the Tamar.
From his ship, Campbell sent word to Loyalists inland, urging them to rise against the rebellion. His presence loomed like a threat over the city, the ship’s guns trained on the town that had driven him out. But the people of Charleston—merchants, planters, and dockhands alike—were no longer subjects to be intimidated.
On the morning of November 21, under orders from the South Carolina Council of Safety, Patriot boats moved swiftly through the harbor under Colonel William Moultrie, later famed for defending Fort Sullivan. Major Isaac Motte, a Charleston merchant turned officer, helped lead the boarding of two vessels suspected of carrying rice and supplies to the British. The ships were seized without bloodshed, their cargoes claimed for the Continental cause. British officers hailed them angrily from the Tamar, their voices carrying across the water through a speaking trumpet. The Patriots gave no answer, but the guns on Sullivan’s Island pivoted toward the ship, their silent reply unmistakable.
Word of the seizure spread through the city by noon. Church bells rang. Crowds gathered along the wharf to watch the captured ships being towed ashore. Charleston Harbor, once guarded by royal guns, now flew the blue Liberty flag, a simple banner with a single word that spoke for them all. In the days that followed, committees organized watch patrols, fortified the harbor entrance, and began raising palmetto-log defenses that would later make Charleston famous.
The action was small, but its meaning was large. For the first time, the South had shown that it could stand its ground on both land and sea. Across the colonies, the people were learning to act as one. From the frozen camps of New England to the warm waters of Carolina, a shared resolve was forming, with the courage to stand and the unity to endure.
Source: Journals of the South Carolina Council of Safety (November 1775); William Moultrie, Memoirs of the American Revolution, Vol. 1 (1802).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1; Goodrich, Lives of the Signers.
Themes: Campaigns of the War, Courage and Ingenuity.
Tags: Charleston, South Carolina, William Moultrie, Isaac Motte, Lord William Campbell, 1775.
November 21, 1775 – The Seizure at Charleston Harbor
The South stirred to action as Patriots took the war to the water.
By late 1775, the struggle for liberty had spread far beyond New England. In the South, the King’s governors had taken refuge aboard British warships, clinging to power from the safety of the sea. In Virginia, Lord Dunmore ruled from the Fowey; off the Carolina coast, Josiah Martin of North Carolina commanded from the Cruizer; and in Charleston Harbor, Lord William Campbell kept watch from the Tamar.
From his ship, Campbell sent word to Loyalists inland, urging them to rise against the rebellion. His presence loomed like a threat over the city, the ship’s guns trained on the town that had driven him out. But the people of Charleston—merchants, planters, and dockhands alike—were no longer subjects to be intimidated.
On the morning of November 21, under orders from the South Carolina Council of Safety, Patriot boats moved swiftly through the harbor under Colonel William Moultrie, later famed for defending Fort Sullivan. Major Isaac Motte, a Charleston merchant turned officer, helped lead the boarding of two vessels suspected of carrying rice and supplies to the British. The ships were seized without bloodshed, their cargoes claimed for the Continental cause. British officers hailed them angrily from the Tamar, their voices carrying across the water through a speaking trumpet. The Patriots gave no answer, but the guns on Sullivan’s Island pivoted toward the ship, their silent reply unmistakable.
Word of the seizure spread through the city by noon. Church bells rang. Crowds gathered along the wharf to watch the captured ships being towed ashore. Charleston Harbor, once guarded by royal guns, now flew the blue Liberty flag, a simple banner with a single word that spoke for them all. In the days that followed, committees organized watch patrols, fortified the harbor entrance, and began raising palmetto-log defenses that would later make Charleston famous.
The action was small, but its meaning was large. For the first time, the South had shown that it could stand its ground on both land and sea. Across the colonies, the people were learning to act as one. From the frozen camps of New England to the warm waters of Carolina, a shared resolve was forming, with the courage to stand and the unity to endure.
Source: Journals of the South Carolina Council of Safety (November 1775); William Moultrie, Memoirs of the American Revolution, Vol. 1 (1802).
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1; Goodrich, Lives of the Signers.
Themes: Campaigns of the War, Courage and Ingenuity.
Tags: Charleston, South Carolina, William Moultrie, Isaac Motte, Lord William Campbell, 1775.
November 22, 1775
A Nation in the Making, a Family Apart
November 22, 1775 – A Nation in the Making, a Family Apart
Letters across the miles kept faith alive as one family bore the weight of a nation.
Today we take instant communication for granted. What would be a text-message thread of a few minutes for us took days or even weeks for John and Abigail Adams. Yet across those long silences, their letters carried faith, affection, and the moral courage that sustained the Revolution itself.
In November 1775, John sat in a cold Philadelphia boardinghouse as the Continental Congress argued over navies, armies, and the cost of independence. “Our work is arduous beyond expression,” he wrote to his “dearest friend.” “We must trust Providence for the event.” The weight of the colonies’ future pressed on him, and he longed for home: for the farm in Braintree and the family he had left in danger.
Abigail’s reply traveled north by courier through snow and uncertainty. She described shortages, soldiers quartered nearby, and the smallpox spreading through Boston. Yet her tone was resolute: “The spirit that rises among the people is astonishing.” She reminded him that liberty began within: that they must teach their children “the spirit of liberty which God planted in us.”
Their correspondence was more than affection; it was theology in motion. John’s letters wrestled with duty and divine providence; Abigail’s answered with faith shaped by daily sacrifice. While Congress debated the rights of man, she was defending those rights in her own household: keeping the farm, raising the children, and leading neighbors in prayer.
Their steadfastness reflected the conviction John would later describe as essential to the Republic itself—that its safety rested not in force of arms but in the virtue of its people. It was a belief shared by many founders: that freedom without faith would wither, and that public liberty required private character. In that conviction, husband and wife stood united, their pen and paper becoming the instruments of both duty and devotion.
Together, their words formed one of history’s most enduring dialogues, a conversation between courage and conscience. It was through such faith, written in ink and carried by hand, that a family’s devotion became the nation’s resolve. Across the miles, their letters turned waiting into witness: proving that freedom’s first defenders were not only soldiers, but steadfast souls guided by Providence.
Source: Familiar Letters of John Adams and His Wife Abigail, 1876.
Additional background: Goodrich, Lives of the Signers; Morris, Christian Life and Character.
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Faith and Providence.
Tags: John Adams, Abigail Adams, Continental Congress, letters, faith, family, Providence, 1775.
November 22, 1775 – A Nation in the Making, a Family Apart
Letters across the miles kept faith alive as one family bore the weight of a nation.
Today we take instant communication for granted. What would be a text-message thread of a few minutes for us took days or even weeks for John and Abigail Adams. Yet across those long silences, their letters carried faith, affection, and the moral courage that sustained the Revolution itself.
In November 1775, John sat in a cold Philadelphia boardinghouse as the Continental Congress argued over navies, armies, and the cost of independence. “Our work is arduous beyond expression,” he wrote to his “dearest friend.” “We must trust Providence for the event.” The weight of the colonies’ future pressed on him, and he longed for home: for the farm in Braintree and the family he had left in danger.
Abigail’s reply traveled north by courier through snow and uncertainty. She described shortages, soldiers quartered nearby, and the smallpox spreading through Boston. Yet her tone was resolute: “The spirit that rises among the people is astonishing.” She reminded him that liberty began within: that they must teach their children “the spirit of liberty which God planted in us.”
Their correspondence was more than affection; it was theology in motion. John’s letters wrestled with duty and divine providence; Abigail’s answered with faith shaped by daily sacrifice. While Congress debated the rights of man, she was defending those rights in her own household: keeping the farm, raising the children, and leading neighbors in prayer.
Their steadfastness reflected the conviction John would later describe as essential to the Republic itself—that its safety rested not in force of arms but in the virtue of its people. It was a belief shared by many founders: that freedom without faith would wither, and that public liberty required private character. In that conviction, husband and wife stood united, their pen and paper becoming the instruments of both duty and devotion.
Together, their words formed one of history’s most enduring dialogues, a conversation between courage and conscience. It was through such faith, written in ink and carried by hand, that a family’s devotion became the nation’s resolve. Across the miles, their letters turned waiting into witness: proving that freedom’s first defenders were not only soldiers, but steadfast souls guided by Providence.
Source: Familiar Letters of John Adams and His Wife Abigail, 1876.
Additional background: Goodrich, Lives of the Signers; Morris, Christian Life and Character.
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Faith and Providence.
Tags: John Adams, Abigail Adams, Continental Congress, letters, faith, family, Providence, 1775.
November 23, 1775
The Ship That Saved a Siege
November 23, 1775 – The Ship That Saved a Siege
A captured ship brought hope and supplies to an army short on powder.
Winter came early to New England in 1775. By late November, icy spray coated the harbor masts around Boston, and the soldiers besieging the city shivered under thin blankets. Washington’s army had courage enough but almost no powder to fire. Even a single captured ship could decide whether the siege held or failed.
North of the city, near Cape Ann, sailors aboard two Continental schooners from Beverly and Salem sighted a British transport sailing toward Massachusetts Bay. The vessel, the Nancy, carried muskets, uniforms, and barrels of gunpowder for the British garrison in Boston. Such ships usually sailed with a naval escort, but not this one. The weather favored the Americans: rough seas, poor visibility, and freezing wind masked their approach.
These were fishing towns turned fighting towns, home to mariners who now sailed under a Continental commission. Their schooners were swift, light, and armed just enough to take what the enemy could not protect. The engagement relied on speed and surprise, not heavy firepower, typical of the quick, daring actions that would define America’s early naval war.
In the bitter cold, the Patriots closed in. A few warning shots cracked across the water. Outnumbered and unprepared, the British crew lowered their flag in surrender. When the Americans boarded, they found their hopes confirmed: the Nancy’s hold was filled with the very powder and arms Washington had prayed for.
The news reached Cambridge within days. Soldiers who had rationed cartridges now saw the capture as a sign of Providence. What the storm might have destroyed instead became deliverance.
Out on the frozen shore, the gray Atlantic roared much as it had 155 years earlier, when the Pilgrims landed on a nearby cape in another November of trial. Both generations faced wind and hunger; both trusted the same unseen Hand to guide them through.
The Nancy’s capture was small beside the great battles to come, but in that winter of want, it meant survival. The Revolution’s faith was not only shouted from pulpits or penned in Congress; it was lived by sailors who steered through darkness, believing that Providence would guide even through the waves.
Source: The Writings of George Washington, Vol. 4 (letter to John Hancock, Nov. 28, 1775); Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1.
Additional context: Journals of the Continental Congress, Vol. 3 (Nov. 29, 1775, recording receipt of Washington’s letter).
Themes: Faith and Providence; Siege of Boston.
Tags: Siege of Boston, Cape Ann, Beverly, Salem, Continental Navy, gunpowder shortage, Providence, 1775.
November 23, 1775 – The Ship That Saved a Siege
A captured ship brought hope and supplies to an army short on powder.
Winter came early to New England in 1775. By late November, icy spray coated the harbor masts around Boston, and the soldiers besieging the city shivered under thin blankets. Washington’s army had courage enough but almost no powder to fire. Even a single captured ship could decide whether the siege held or failed.
North of the city, near Cape Ann, sailors aboard two Continental schooners from Beverly and Salem sighted a British transport sailing toward Massachusetts Bay. The vessel, the Nancy, carried muskets, uniforms, and barrels of gunpowder for the British garrison in Boston. Such ships usually sailed with a naval escort, but not this one. The weather favored the Americans: rough seas, poor visibility, and freezing wind masked their approach.
These were fishing towns turned fighting towns, home to mariners who now sailed under a Continental commission. Their schooners were swift, light, and armed just enough to take what the enemy could not protect. The engagement relied on speed and surprise, not heavy firepower, typical of the quick, daring actions that would define America’s early naval war.
In the bitter cold, the Patriots closed in. A few warning shots cracked across the water. Outnumbered and unprepared, the British crew lowered their flag in surrender. When the Americans boarded, they found their hopes confirmed: the Nancy’s hold was filled with the very powder and arms Washington had prayed for.
The news reached Cambridge within days. Soldiers who had rationed cartridges now saw the capture as a sign of Providence. What the storm might have destroyed instead became deliverance.
Out on the frozen shore, the gray Atlantic roared much as it had 155 years earlier, when the Pilgrims landed on a nearby cape in another November of trial. Both generations faced wind and hunger; both trusted the same unseen Hand to guide them through.
The Nancy’s capture was small beside the great battles to come, but in that winter of want, it meant survival. The Revolution’s faith was not only shouted from pulpits or penned in Congress; it was lived by sailors who steered through darkness, believing that Providence would guide even through the waves.
Source: The Writings of George Washington, Vol. 4 (letter to John Hancock, Nov. 28, 1775); Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1.
Additional context: Journals of the Continental Congress, Vol. 3 (Nov. 29, 1775, recording receipt of Washington’s letter).
Themes: Faith and Providence; Siege of Boston.
Tags: Siege of Boston, Cape Ann, Beverly, Salem, Continental Navy, gunpowder shortage, Providence, 1775.
November 24, 1775
The Swamp Before the Storm
November 24, 1775 – The Swamp Before the Storm
In the gray marshes of Virginia, neighbors waited for war to cross the bridge.
The tide was low and the air heavy with fog as the first spades struck the muddy banks of the Elizabeth River. South of Norfolk lay a humble wooden bridge spanning the swamp: Great Bridge, they called it. Whoever held it would control the road between Virginia’s coast and its countryside.
Royal Governor Lord Dunmore watched from the safety of his ships anchored off Norfolk, determined to crush the growing rebellion. By late November, Dunmore’s force consisted of British regulars, Loyalists, and newly enlisted men who had taken the chance for freedom under his recent proclamation. They had built a small fort on the Norfolk side of the bridge. Across the marsh, the Virginia militia under Colonel William Woodford arrived and began throwing up breastworks of logs and mud. The standoff that followed would mark the first true battlefield in Virginia’s Revolution, where the struggle turned from argument to arms.
It was a strange place to fight for liberty: wet ground, tangled reeds, and a narrow causeway no wider than two wagons. Muskets misfired in the damp air; the smell of pine smoke and gun oil hung over the encampments. At night, sentries could hear the enemy’s axes on the other side and the rumble of British cannon being hauled into place.
For the men of Virginia’s backcountry, this was no distant war. They fought on their own soil, defending homes just beyond the tree line. Letters carried north spoke of families praying together and of sermons calling the people to “stand fast in the liberty wherewith Christ hath made us free” (Galatians 5:1).
The Great Bridge would soon become more than a landmark—it was a test of will between loyalty and liberty. The soldiers could not yet see what December would bring. Yet every plank laid and trench dug prepared the way for a reckoning that would decide the fate of Virginia. Neither side knew how soon Providence would decide the balance, but before the snow fell, the quiet of the swamp would break and the sound of war would cross the bridge.
Source: American Archives, 4th Series, Vol. 4 (Nov–Dec 1775); Journals of the House of Burgesses of Virginia (1775); Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1, pp. 304–307.
Themes: The South ignites; courage and local defense.
Tags: Virginia, Great Bridge, Lord Dunmore, William Woodford, Loyalists, Virginia militia, 1775.
November 24, 1775 – The Swamp Before the Storm
In the gray marshes of Virginia, neighbors waited for war to cross the bridge.
The tide was low and the air heavy with fog as the first spades struck the muddy banks of the Elizabeth River. South of Norfolk lay a humble wooden bridge spanning the swamp: Great Bridge, they called it. Whoever held it would control the road between Virginia’s coast and its countryside.
Royal Governor Lord Dunmore watched from the safety of his ships anchored off Norfolk, determined to crush the growing rebellion. By late November, Dunmore’s force consisted of British regulars, Loyalists, and newly enlisted men who had taken the chance for freedom under his recent proclamation. They had built a small fort on the Norfolk side of the bridge. Across the marsh, the Virginia militia under Colonel William Woodford arrived and began throwing up breastworks of logs and mud. The standoff that followed would mark the first true battlefield in Virginia’s Revolution, where the struggle turned from argument to arms.
It was a strange place to fight for liberty: wet ground, tangled reeds, and a narrow causeway no wider than two wagons. Muskets misfired in the damp air; the smell of pine smoke and gun oil hung over the encampments. At night, sentries could hear the enemy’s axes on the other side and the rumble of British cannon being hauled into place.
For the men of Virginia’s backcountry, this was no distant war. They fought on their own soil, defending homes just beyond the tree line. Letters carried north spoke of families praying together and of sermons calling the people to “stand fast in the liberty wherewith Christ hath made us free” (Galatians 5:1).
The Great Bridge would soon become more than a landmark—it was a test of will between loyalty and liberty. The soldiers could not yet see what December would bring. Yet every plank laid and trench dug prepared the way for a reckoning that would decide the fate of Virginia. Neither side knew how soon Providence would decide the balance, but before the snow fell, the quiet of the swamp would break and the sound of war would cross the bridge.
Source: American Archives, 4th Series, Vol. 4 (Nov–Dec 1775); Journals of the House of Burgesses of Virginia (1775); Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1, pp. 304–307.
Themes: The South ignites; courage and local defense.
Tags: Virginia, Great Bridge, Lord Dunmore, William Woodford, Loyalists, Virginia militia, 1775.
November 25, 1775
Thanksgiving in the Midst of Hard Times
November 25, 1775 – Thanksgiving in the Midst of Hard Times
Even in hardship, the colonies found cause to give thanks.
The ink on Congress’s latest dispatches was barely dry when another document appeared on the table: not a call to arms, but a call to gratitude. The delegates of the Continental Congress, weary from months of debate and dispatches of war, paused to write a proclamation for a day of public thanksgiving and praise to Almighty God.
It was late November of 1775. The siege of Boston dragged on; British ships still ruled the sea; and the army had little food or powder to spare. Yet in the midst of those trials, Congress declared that the colonies should give thanks “for the many signal favors of Almighty God, especially in that He hath been pleased to continue to us the light of the Gospel, and to grant us union and harmony.” They appointed Thursday, December 11, as a day to pray, confess, and give thanks together as a people.
This was not the first American thanksgiving, but it was the first proclaimed by a united Congress. It drew on a long heritage that reached back to the Pilgrims of 1621 and to generations of colonial governors who had called their people to gratitude after seasons of drought, disease, or danger. Thanksgiving had always been woven with hardship; it was gratitude born of endurance.
From that November forward, the spirit of national thanksgiving never faded. The Continental Congress issued similar proclamations throughout the war years, calling for fasting in times of peril and praise in times of deliverance. Even after the Revolution, the states continued the practice until President George Washington renewed it in 1789. Presidents John Adams and James Madison followed, each urging the young nation to thank the Author of liberty. Decades later, in 1863, Abraham Lincoln would make that observance permanent, calling America to give thanks “in the midst of a civil war of unequaled magnitude.”
Through it all, the thread remained unbroken: a people pausing in trial to acknowledge Providence. The thanksgiving proclaimed in 1775 was not a feast but a fast of gratitude—a moment to remember that even in hardship, mercy endured. From the marshes of Virginia to the icy camps of Massachusetts, the colonies bowed in prayer, united in both struggle and thanksgiving.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, Vol. 3 (Nov. 23–25, 1775); Morris, Christian Life and Character; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1.
Themes: Faith and Providence; Forging Unity.
Tags: Continental Congress, Thanksgiving, Providence, faith, prayer, George Washington, Abraham Lincoln, 1775.
November 25, 1775 – Thanksgiving in the Midst of Hard Times
Even in hardship, the colonies found cause to give thanks.
The ink on Congress’s latest dispatches was barely dry when another document appeared on the table: not a call to arms, but a call to gratitude. The delegates of the Continental Congress, weary from months of debate and dispatches of war, paused to write a proclamation for a day of public thanksgiving and praise to Almighty God.
It was late November of 1775. The siege of Boston dragged on; British ships still ruled the sea; and the army had little food or powder to spare. Yet in the midst of those trials, Congress declared that the colonies should give thanks “for the many signal favors of Almighty God, especially in that He hath been pleased to continue to us the light of the Gospel, and to grant us union and harmony.” They appointed Thursday, December 11, as a day to pray, confess, and give thanks together as a people.
This was not the first American thanksgiving, but it was the first proclaimed by a united Congress. It drew on a long heritage that reached back to the Pilgrims of 1621 and to generations of colonial governors who had called their people to gratitude after seasons of drought, disease, or danger. Thanksgiving had always been woven with hardship; it was gratitude born of endurance.
From that November forward, the spirit of national thanksgiving never faded. The Continental Congress issued similar proclamations throughout the war years, calling for fasting in times of peril and praise in times of deliverance. Even after the Revolution, the states continued the practice until President George Washington renewed it in 1789. Presidents John Adams and James Madison followed, each urging the young nation to thank the Author of liberty. Decades later, in 1863, Abraham Lincoln would make that observance permanent, calling America to give thanks “in the midst of a civil war of unequaled magnitude.”
Through it all, the thread remained unbroken: a people pausing in trial to acknowledge Providence. The thanksgiving proclaimed in 1775 was not a feast but a fast of gratitude—a moment to remember that even in hardship, mercy endured. From the marshes of Virginia to the icy camps of Massachusetts, the colonies bowed in prayer, united in both struggle and thanksgiving.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, Vol. 3 (Nov. 23–25, 1775); Morris, Christian Life and Character; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1.
Themes: Faith and Providence; Forging Unity.
Tags: Continental Congress, Thanksgiving, Providence, faith, prayer, George Washington, Abraham Lincoln, 1775.
November 26, 1775
Sunday: Rules for the Sea and the Soul
November 26, 1775 – Sunday: Rules for the Sea and the Soul
Even on open waters, the call to worship set the tone for liberty.
As Congress debated matters of war, it also turned its attention to the sea. On November 28, 1775, the Continental Congress approved the Rules for the Regulation of the Navy of the United Colonies: a code to guide discipline, duty, and devotion aboard every vessel flying the American flag.
Among its forty-one articles was one that set this new force apart: “Divine service is to be performed twice a day, and a sermon preached on Sundays, unless bad weather or other extraordinary accidents prevent it.”
The call was not merely for order, but for honor. Sailors, long known for rough speech and restless habits, were expected to “behave themselves well” toward officers, comrades, and civilians alike. Congress envisioned a navy whose courage would be matched by conscience, where reverence and restraint would mark American seamanship as surely as skill and valor—virtues that still steady the American Armed Services today.
These were remarkable expectations for a nation not yet born. With no formal navy, few ships, and scarce resources, Congress anchored its first maritime code not in firepower but in faith. The founders believed that character was the truest measure of strength and that public virtue must undergird national defense. Their rules reminded every sailor that liberty required self-control, and discipline began with devotion.
Modern historians often claim that America was not founded as a Christian nation. Yet the Rules for the Regulation of the Navy, written months before the Declaration of Independence, place worship, morality, and divine accountability at the heart of military life. For those who framed them, faith and freedom were not rivals but allies.
Before a single ship of war had yet met the British in battle, Congress established a fleet that recognized Providence as its first captain. The founders knew that discipline at sea began with devotion to God, and that a nation guided by faith could weather any storm.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, Vol. 3 (Nov. 28, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1; Morris, Christian Life and Character.
Themes: American Armed Services, Faith and Providence.
Tags: Continental Navy, Congress, Naval Code, Divine Service, 1775
November 26, 1775 – Sunday: Rules for the Sea and the Soul
Even on open waters, the call to worship set the tone for liberty.
As Congress debated matters of war, it also turned its attention to the sea. On November 28, 1775, the Continental Congress approved the Rules for the Regulation of the Navy of the United Colonies: a code to guide discipline, duty, and devotion aboard every vessel flying the American flag.
Among its forty-one articles was one that set this new force apart: “Divine service is to be performed twice a day, and a sermon preached on Sundays, unless bad weather or other extraordinary accidents prevent it.”
The call was not merely for order, but for honor. Sailors, long known for rough speech and restless habits, were expected to “behave themselves well” toward officers, comrades, and civilians alike. Congress envisioned a navy whose courage would be matched by conscience, where reverence and restraint would mark American seamanship as surely as skill and valor—virtues that still steady the American Armed Services today.
These were remarkable expectations for a nation not yet born. With no formal navy, few ships, and scarce resources, Congress anchored its first maritime code not in firepower but in faith. The founders believed that character was the truest measure of strength and that public virtue must undergird national defense. Their rules reminded every sailor that liberty required self-control, and discipline began with devotion.
Modern historians often claim that America was not founded as a Christian nation. Yet the Rules for the Regulation of the Navy, written months before the Declaration of Independence, place worship, morality, and divine accountability at the heart of military life. For those who framed them, faith and freedom were not rivals but allies.
Before a single ship of war had yet met the British in battle, Congress established a fleet that recognized Providence as its first captain. The founders knew that discipline at sea began with devotion to God, and that a nation guided by faith could weather any storm.
Source: Journals of the Continental Congress, Vol. 3 (Nov. 28, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1; Morris, Christian Life and Character.
Themes: American Armed Services, Faith and Providence.
Tags: Continental Navy, Congress, Naval Code, Divine Service, 1775
November 27, 1775
Faith in the Frozen South
November 27, 1775 – Faith in the Frozen South
When the Revolution reached the Carolina backcountry, it met frost and men of faith.
As the northern armies dug in for winter, another campaign was taking shape hundreds of miles away. In the hills and pine woods of South Carolina, Patriot militias gathered to confront Loyalist forces threatening rebellion from within. It was November 1775, and the struggle for independence had come to the southern wilderness.
The expedition would come to be known as the Snow Campaign, named for the unusually harsh storm that blanketed the region as the men marched. Snow was rare in the Carolina midlands, where winters were generally mild and short. Yet that year, icy winds swept across the backcountry, turning the clay roads to rivers of slush and chilling men who owned neither coats nor tents fit for northern weather. Yet the Patriots pressed on through sleet and mud to disperse Loyalist camps along the Broad and Saluda Rivers. Their goal was not conquest but order: to restore peace among neighbors divided by allegiance.
Few of these militiamen were soldiers by trade. They were farmers, preachers, and tradesmen who left their families to stand for liberty in a land still raw and unsettled. The cold bit deep, supplies ran low, and the mountains offered no mercy.
Contemporary reports spoke of their endurance and cheerfulness despite the storm. Colonel Richard Richardson wrote that his men kept “good order and resolution under extreme cold.” Dr. David Ramsay—himself a veteran of the Revolution and later one of its first historians—recorded that “the snow which fell in the midst of that expedition was uncommon in those parts; yet the men bore it with patience, believing their cause was righteous.” Historian Benson Lossing added that they “suffered much from exposure, yet murmured little, attributing their preservation to Providence.” Family accounts from the Richardson and Thomas papers remembered that their hardships were “borne as Christian men should.”
Faith was their fuel as much as powder or rations, echoes of the same spirit that sustained their northern brethren. By December, the Loyalist uprising had been subdued, and the Patriots returned home through snow that lingered unusually long for the South. Their victory brought a fragile peace, but also a foretaste of the divided loyalties that would pit neighbor against neighbor across the colonies.
Source: Journals of the South Carolina Provincial Congress (1775); Ramsay, History of the Revolution in South Carolina; Richardson and Thomas Papers, South Carolina Historical Society; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1.
Additional background: Morris, Christian Life and Character.
Themes: Faith and Providence, Campaigns of the War
Tags: South Carolina, Snow Campaign, Richard Richardson, David Ramsay, Loyalists, Militia, 1775
November 27, 1775 – Faith in the Frozen South
When the Revolution reached the Carolina backcountry, it met frost and men of faith.
As the northern armies dug in for winter, another campaign was taking shape hundreds of miles away. In the hills and pine woods of South Carolina, Patriot militias gathered to confront Loyalist forces threatening rebellion from within. It was November 1775, and the struggle for independence had come to the southern wilderness.
The expedition would come to be known as the Snow Campaign, named for the unusually harsh storm that blanketed the region as the men marched. Snow was rare in the Carolina midlands, where winters were generally mild and short. Yet that year, icy winds swept across the backcountry, turning the clay roads to rivers of slush and chilling men who owned neither coats nor tents fit for northern weather. Yet the Patriots pressed on through sleet and mud to disperse Loyalist camps along the Broad and Saluda Rivers. Their goal was not conquest but order: to restore peace among neighbors divided by allegiance.
Few of these militiamen were soldiers by trade. They were farmers, preachers, and tradesmen who left their families to stand for liberty in a land still raw and unsettled. The cold bit deep, supplies ran low, and the mountains offered no mercy.
Contemporary reports spoke of their endurance and cheerfulness despite the storm. Colonel Richard Richardson wrote that his men kept “good order and resolution under extreme cold.” Dr. David Ramsay—himself a veteran of the Revolution and later one of its first historians—recorded that “the snow which fell in the midst of that expedition was uncommon in those parts; yet the men bore it with patience, believing their cause was righteous.” Historian Benson Lossing added that they “suffered much from exposure, yet murmured little, attributing their preservation to Providence.” Family accounts from the Richardson and Thomas papers remembered that their hardships were “borne as Christian men should.”
Faith was their fuel as much as powder or rations, echoes of the same spirit that sustained their northern brethren. By December, the Loyalist uprising had been subdued, and the Patriots returned home through snow that lingered unusually long for the South. Their victory brought a fragile peace, but also a foretaste of the divided loyalties that would pit neighbor against neighbor across the colonies.
Source: Journals of the South Carolina Provincial Congress (1775); Ramsay, History of the Revolution in South Carolina; Richardson and Thomas Papers, South Carolina Historical Society; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1.
Additional background: Morris, Christian Life and Character.
Themes: Faith and Providence, Campaigns of the War
Tags: South Carolina, Snow Campaign, Richard Richardson, David Ramsay, Loyalists, Militia, 1775
November 28, 1775
The Wilderness Road to Freedom
November 28, 1775 – The Wilderness Road to Freedom
Faith was their compass when every road led into the unknown.
While Congress in Philadelphia drafted laws for armies and fleets, a different kind of struggle unfolded far beyond the frontier line. In a small clearing beside the Kentucky River, Daniel Boone and a handful of families prepared to face their first winter in the wilderness.
They had crossed the Cumberland Gap earlier that year—two hundred miles through forest and ridge—to open the Wilderness Road and establish a settlement for the Transylvania Company. The path they blazed was more than a trail; it was a statement of faith in freedom’s future. Here, on ground claimed by Britain, contested by tribes, and barely known to mapmakers, they built the first fortified outpost of what would become Kentucky: Boonesborough.
By late November 1775, the cabins were few, the provisions thin, and the sense of isolation complete. British agents from Detroit were courting nearby Shawnee and Cherokee leaders, urging them to resist the encroaching settlements. Boone’s men kept nightly watch, “trusting Providence for our preservation,” as one later account recalled. Each sound in the forest could mean wind through the pines—or the warning of war.
Hunger, sickness, and loneliness pressed as heavily as danger. Yet faith endured. When Boone later dictated his autobiography to John Filson, his reflections tell of a man who saw worship not as a duty but as a refuge: “I often found the woods a chapel, and the birds and trees my choir.” When snow came early to the ridges, the settlers gathered to pray in their cabins, reading Scripture by firelight while wolves howled beyond the walls.
Long before independence was declared, faith was blazing trails through the wilderness. These pioneers had not come seeking battle, but liberty—the chance to live and worship without fear. As Filson later recorded, Boone came “not to fight the Indians, but to live quietly upon our own land.” Yet danger followed freedom’s path. Boone would remember, in words echoed by his family and friends, that they came not seeking war but freedom—and found that freedom must be defended, even in the wilderness. In their endurance lay the Revolution’s quiet echo: courage, conscience, and the conviction that Providence had led them there for a purpose.
Source: Boone, Daniel, The Adventures of Colonel Daniel Boone, as dictated to John Filson (1784); Draper Manuscripts, Boone Papers, Wisconsin Historical Society.
Additional background: Bakeless, John, Daniel Boone: Master of the Wilderness, New York: Morrow, 1939; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1.
Themes: Faith and Courage on the Frontier; Liberty Beyond the Appalachians
Tags: Daniel Boone, Boonesborough, Cumberland Gap, Wilderness Road, Frontier, Kentucky, 1775
November 28, 1775 – The Wilderness Road to Freedom
Faith was their compass when every road led into the unknown.
While Congress in Philadelphia drafted laws for armies and fleets, a different kind of struggle unfolded far beyond the frontier line. In a small clearing beside the Kentucky River, Daniel Boone and a handful of families prepared to face their first winter in the wilderness.
They had crossed the Cumberland Gap earlier that year—two hundred miles through forest and ridge—to open the Wilderness Road and establish a settlement for the Transylvania Company. The path they blazed was more than a trail; it was a statement of faith in freedom’s future. Here, on ground claimed by Britain, contested by tribes, and barely known to mapmakers, they built the first fortified outpost of what would become Kentucky: Boonesborough.
By late November 1775, the cabins were few, the provisions thin, and the sense of isolation complete. British agents from Detroit were courting nearby Shawnee and Cherokee leaders, urging them to resist the encroaching settlements. Boone’s men kept nightly watch, “trusting Providence for our preservation,” as one later account recalled. Each sound in the forest could mean wind through the pines—or the warning of war.
Hunger, sickness, and loneliness pressed as heavily as danger. Yet faith endured. When Boone later dictated his autobiography to John Filson, his reflections tell of a man who saw worship not as a duty but as a refuge: “I often found the woods a chapel, and the birds and trees my choir.” When snow came early to the ridges, the settlers gathered to pray in their cabins, reading Scripture by firelight while wolves howled beyond the walls.
Long before independence was declared, faith was blazing trails through the wilderness. These pioneers had not come seeking battle, but liberty—the chance to live and worship without fear. As Filson later recorded, Boone came “not to fight the Indians, but to live quietly upon our own land.” Yet danger followed freedom’s path. Boone would remember, in words echoed by his family and friends, that they came not seeking war but freedom—and found that freedom must be defended, even in the wilderness. In their endurance lay the Revolution’s quiet echo: courage, conscience, and the conviction that Providence had led them there for a purpose.
Source: Boone, Daniel, The Adventures of Colonel Daniel Boone, as dictated to John Filson (1784); Draper Manuscripts, Boone Papers, Wisconsin Historical Society.
Additional background: Bakeless, John, Daniel Boone: Master of the Wilderness, New York: Morrow, 1939; Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution, Vol. 1.
Themes: Faith and Courage on the Frontier; Liberty Beyond the Appalachians
Tags: Daniel Boone, Boonesborough, Cumberland Gap, Wilderness Road, Frontier, Kentucky, 1775
October 28, 1775
The Papers That Sank Peace
October 28, 1775 – The Papers That Sank Peace
A wrecked British transport off New Jersey exposed secret orders to arm Loyalists, and with them, the first clear signs that peace with Britain was slipping away.
Only months earlier, Congress had sent the Olive Branch Petition to King George III, pleading for peace and a restoration of the liberties the colonies had long enjoyed. After the “shot heard ’round the world” at Lexington and Concord, the British had seized control of Boston, calling it a hotbed of rebellion. They imposed martial law and fortified the city, setting in motion what would later be called the Siege of Boston.
When General George Washington took command of the Continental Army on July 3, he found the British bottled up in Boston and American forces encamped in a ragged semicircle around the city. The stalemate dragged on for months—neither side strong enough to strike the other decisively.
Then, in late October, a British transport called the Rebecca and Frances ran aground off the coast of New Jersey while bound for Boston. Local militia boarded the wreck, seizing its passengers, a cargo of arms and uniforms, and dispatches from General Thomas Gage. Among the papers were secret instructions to raise Loyalist regiments and suppress “rebellious subjects” throughout the colonies—proof that the war would soon reach beyond New England.
When Congress examined the evidence, the mood shifted. On October 28, it ordered the captured officers confined and quietly authorized new defenses along the Hudson River, where another front might soon open. The sea itself had exposed what diplomacy could no longer conceal: Britain was arming Americans against Americans.
For delegates still clinging to the hope of peace, the discovery was sobering. For others, it confirmed what they already feared—that reconciliation was slipping away, and independence was becoming the only viable option. Some called it providential that the tide had cast those papers ashore, revealing the truth just as Congress stood between petition and revolution.
Source: Journals of Congress (October 28, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Siege of Boston; Loyalty or Independence
Tags: Washington, Congress, Loyalists, Olive Branch Petition, 1775
October 28, 1775 – The Papers That Sank Peace
A wrecked British transport off New Jersey exposed secret orders to arm Loyalists, and with them, the first clear signs that peace with Britain was slipping away.
Only months earlier, Congress had sent the Olive Branch Petition to King George III, pleading for peace and a restoration of the liberties the colonies had long enjoyed. After the “shot heard ’round the world” at Lexington and Concord, the British had seized control of Boston, calling it a hotbed of rebellion. They imposed martial law and fortified the city, setting in motion what would later be called the Siege of Boston.
When General George Washington took command of the Continental Army on July 3, he found the British bottled up in Boston and American forces encamped in a ragged semicircle around the city. The stalemate dragged on for months—neither side strong enough to strike the other decisively.
Then, in late October, a British transport called the Rebecca and Frances ran aground off the coast of New Jersey while bound for Boston. Local militia boarded the wreck, seizing its passengers, a cargo of arms and uniforms, and dispatches from General Thomas Gage. Among the papers were secret instructions to raise Loyalist regiments and suppress “rebellious subjects” throughout the colonies—proof that the war would soon reach beyond New England.
When Congress examined the evidence, the mood shifted. On October 28, it ordered the captured officers confined and quietly authorized new defenses along the Hudson River, where another front might soon open. The sea itself had exposed what diplomacy could no longer conceal: Britain was arming Americans against Americans.
For delegates still clinging to the hope of peace, the discovery was sobering. For others, it confirmed what they already feared—that reconciliation was slipping away, and independence was becoming the only viable option. Some called it providential that the tide had cast those papers ashore, revealing the truth just as Congress stood between petition and revolution.
Source: Journals of Congress (October 28, 1775)
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution.
Themes: Siege of Boston; Loyalty or Independence
Tags: Washington, Congress, Loyalists, Olive Branch Petition, 1775
October 29, 1775
A Sunday Under Siege
October 29, 1775 – A Sunday Under Siege
Amid occupation and fear, the Sabbath became a quiet act of resistance.
Sunday dawned gray and still over the city of Boston, its church bells muffled by the distant sounds of hammers and marching boots. Inside the occupied town, red-coated soldiers paced their posts while families dressed for worship, careful to keep their heads low and their words lower still. In some houses, British Redcoats were quartered in the very next room, an ever-present reminder of the uneasy stalemate between conqueror and captive.
Nearly half the city’s residents had fled months earlier, but those who remained lived under British martial law—watched, questioned, and rationed. The soldiers called it keeping order. The townspeople called it endurance. Outside the city, rumors stirred: a British transport had wrecked on the Jersey coast, its captured papers revealing plans to raise Loyalist forces across the colonies. The rumors reached Boston’s ears like distant thunder, a sign that the war was widening.
In the pulpits beyond the city walls, ministers of the so-called Black Robed Regiment preached messages of repentance, courage, and steadfast faith. Those still in Boston spoke cautiously, watched by the army of occupation. Yet even here, in whispers and prayers, the same hope lived on: that freedom, though distant, was still within sight.
Beyond the city, the Continental Army’s encampments ringed the hills, their campfires flickering like watchlights in the distance. From the steeples, townsfolk could glimpse the rebel fortifications on Breed’s Hill and Dorchester, and sometimes, on the wind, hear the faint sound of fifes and drums.
For those inside Boston, it was a Sunday like every other since the shooting began: a day of prayer beneath occupation, of quiet courage in the face of bayonets, and of faith that the day of deliverance would come. Even under siege, faith refused surrender, turning every whispered prayer into a declaration of hope.
Primary background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution
Additional background: Morris, The Christian Life and Character of the Civil Institutions of the United States
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Siege of Boston
Tags: Boston, Black Robed Regiment, Continental Army, Faith, Occupation, 1775
October 29, 1775 – A Sunday Under Siege
Amid occupation and fear, the Sabbath became a quiet act of resistance.
Sunday dawned gray and still over the city of Boston, its church bells muffled by the distant sounds of hammers and marching boots. Inside the occupied town, red-coated soldiers paced their posts while families dressed for worship, careful to keep their heads low and their words lower still. In some houses, British Redcoats were quartered in the very next room, an ever-present reminder of the uneasy stalemate between conqueror and captive.
Nearly half the city’s residents had fled months earlier, but those who remained lived under British martial law—watched, questioned, and rationed. The soldiers called it keeping order. The townspeople called it endurance. Outside the city, rumors stirred: a British transport had wrecked on the Jersey coast, its captured papers revealing plans to raise Loyalist forces across the colonies. The rumors reached Boston’s ears like distant thunder, a sign that the war was widening.
In the pulpits beyond the city walls, ministers of the so-called Black Robed Regiment preached messages of repentance, courage, and steadfast faith. Those still in Boston spoke cautiously, watched by the army of occupation. Yet even here, in whispers and prayers, the same hope lived on: that freedom, though distant, was still within sight.
Beyond the city, the Continental Army’s encampments ringed the hills, their campfires flickering like watchlights in the distance. From the steeples, townsfolk could glimpse the rebel fortifications on Breed’s Hill and Dorchester, and sometimes, on the wind, hear the faint sound of fifes and drums.
For those inside Boston, it was a Sunday like every other since the shooting began: a day of prayer beneath occupation, of quiet courage in the face of bayonets, and of faith that the day of deliverance would come. Even under siege, faith refused surrender, turning every whispered prayer into a declaration of hope.
Primary background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution
Additional background: Morris, The Christian Life and Character of the Civil Institutions of the United States
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Siege of Boston
Tags: Boston, Black Robed Regiment, Continental Army, Faith, Occupation, 1775
October 30, 1775
Hannah Winthrop’s Window
October 30, 1775 – Hannah Winthrop’s Window
A war had come to her doorstep—and she found faith enough to endure it.
From her home in Cambridge, Hannah Winthrop could look across the river toward Boston and see the city she once loved now filled with soldiers, smoke, and fear. The British had turned her husband’s college into barracks and her quiet street into a garrison town. Harvard’s halls echoed not with scholars’ voices but with marching boots.
Hannah’s husband was Professor John Winthrop, a noted astronomer whose lectures had once drawn the colony’s brightest minds. He was also a direct descendant of Governor John Winthrop, founder of the Massachusetts Bay Colony in 1630. Like his forefather, he believed that knowledge and faith must walk hand in hand—that the heavens declared God’s order as clearly as Scripture proclaimed His truth. When the British advanced, Professor Winthrop helped evacuate the college’s instruments and library to Concord, then continued his scientific work at Princeton under the protection of the Continental Army.
For both the professor and his wife, scholarship had become exile, and home a memory. Yet Hannah’s heart remained fixed on the home they had left behind. Her letters, written that autumn, described the cost of war not in battles but in daily displacements—the uprooted families, the silence of closed churches, and the ache of separation from friends now trapped within Boston’s lines.
She wrote of the soldiers’ tents that “whiten our fields” and the daily prayers of those who “tremble for the event.” From her window she could see both the encampments of the Continental Army and, far in the distance, the spires of the city still held by British troops. Between them lay the frozen uncertainty of an unfinished struggle.
In her faith and her words, Hannah Winthrop gave voice to the women of New England who watched, waited, and bore the quiet burdens of revolution. Through the eyes of a faithful witness, even waiting became an act of courage.
Source: Letters of Hannah Winthrop to Mercy Otis Warren (1775–1776)
Additional background: Ellet, The Women of the American Revolution, Vol. I (1848); John Winthrop, “Lecture on the Transit of Venus” (1769).
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Women of Faith
Tags: Hannah Winthrop, Mercy Otis Warren, Cambridge, Harvard College, Siege of Boston, 1775
October 30, 1775 – Hannah Winthrop’s Window
A war had come to her doorstep—and she found faith enough to endure it.
From her home in Cambridge, Hannah Winthrop could look across the river toward Boston and see the city she once loved now filled with soldiers, smoke, and fear. The British had turned her husband’s college into barracks and her quiet street into a garrison town. Harvard’s halls echoed not with scholars’ voices but with marching boots.
Hannah’s husband was Professor John Winthrop, a noted astronomer whose lectures had once drawn the colony’s brightest minds. He was also a direct descendant of Governor John Winthrop, founder of the Massachusetts Bay Colony in 1630. Like his forefather, he believed that knowledge and faith must walk hand in hand—that the heavens declared God’s order as clearly as Scripture proclaimed His truth. When the British advanced, Professor Winthrop helped evacuate the college’s instruments and library to Concord, then continued his scientific work at Princeton under the protection of the Continental Army.
For both the professor and his wife, scholarship had become exile, and home a memory. Yet Hannah’s heart remained fixed on the home they had left behind. Her letters, written that autumn, described the cost of war not in battles but in daily displacements—the uprooted families, the silence of closed churches, and the ache of separation from friends now trapped within Boston’s lines.
She wrote of the soldiers’ tents that “whiten our fields” and the daily prayers of those who “tremble for the event.” From her window she could see both the encampments of the Continental Army and, far in the distance, the spires of the city still held by British troops. Between them lay the frozen uncertainty of an unfinished struggle.
In her faith and her words, Hannah Winthrop gave voice to the women of New England who watched, waited, and bore the quiet burdens of revolution. Through the eyes of a faithful witness, even waiting became an act of courage.
Source: Letters of Hannah Winthrop to Mercy Otis Warren (1775–1776)
Additional background: Ellet, The Women of the American Revolution, Vol. I (1848); John Winthrop, “Lecture on the Transit of Venus” (1769).
Themes: Voices of the Revolution; Women of Faith
Tags: Hannah Winthrop, Mercy Otis Warren, Cambridge, Harvard College, Siege of Boston, 1775
October 31, 1775
The First Frost
October 31, 1775 – The First Frost
The first frost came to Boston’s hills—and with it, the quiet testing of faith.
The first frost had come to the hills around Boston. Canvas tents shone pale in the dawn light, their edges stiff with ice. In the makeshift huts and trenches of the Continental Army, men stirred to the cold reality of another day of waiting. Frost rimed their blankets; thin smoke rose from green wood fires. From every quarter, the low murmur of prayer and resolve mingled with the creak of frozen leather.
The Siege of Boston had stretched for more than six months. Food and firewood were scarce, powder scarcer still. Many soldiers’ enlistments would expire at the year’s end, and few were eager to reenlist without pay or proper clothing. Yet from his headquarters in Cambridge, General George Washington pressed on, writing letters, inspecting fortifications, and pleading with Congress for men, money, and munitions.
Only a few weeks before, Washington’s army had discovered its powder stores held barely enough for nine cartridges per man—a revelation so alarming that he ordered the shortage kept secret lest panic spread through the ranks.
“We are in a peculiar, distressing situation,” he wrote to Congress. “The army is without powder, and no certainty of a supply.” Small shipments arrived from New York and Connecticut, and a few barrels were captured from British supply ships, but the danger remained constant. When the worst had passed, Washington said the crisis had been averted by “the favor of Providence,” yet he knew the situation was not fully resolved. He urged his officers to keep faith as well as discipline, reminding them that courage alone could not sustain the cause without the blessing of Heaven.
Washington worried about morale as much as he did muskets. His soldiers were farmers far from home, watching their fields go untended while the war idled before them. The enemy was near, yet the battle refused to come.
Still, the camps held. Men patched their clothes, mended fences, and kept their muskets dry. Beyond the harbor, the redcoats waited too. Between them lay the silent space of a frozen stalemate, the stillness before a storm that would not break until spring. Yet beneath the frost, faith endured—the belief that Providence, having carried them this far, would not desert their cause now.
Source: The Writings of George Washington, Vols. 3–4, ed. John C. Fitzpatrick.
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution
Themes: Faith and Providence; Siege of Boston
Tags: Washington, Cambridge, Continental Army, Gunpowder Shortage, Providence, 1775
October 31, 1775 – The First Frost
The first frost came to Boston’s hills—and with it, the quiet testing of faith.
The first frost had come to the hills around Boston. Canvas tents shone pale in the dawn light, their edges stiff with ice. In the makeshift huts and trenches of the Continental Army, men stirred to the cold reality of another day of waiting. Frost rimed their blankets; thin smoke rose from green wood fires. From every quarter, the low murmur of prayer and resolve mingled with the creak of frozen leather.
The Siege of Boston had stretched for more than six months. Food and firewood were scarce, powder scarcer still. Many soldiers’ enlistments would expire at the year’s end, and few were eager to reenlist without pay or proper clothing. Yet from his headquarters in Cambridge, General George Washington pressed on, writing letters, inspecting fortifications, and pleading with Congress for men, money, and munitions.
Only a few weeks before, Washington’s army had discovered its powder stores held barely enough for nine cartridges per man—a revelation so alarming that he ordered the shortage kept secret lest panic spread through the ranks.
“We are in a peculiar, distressing situation,” he wrote to Congress. “The army is without powder, and no certainty of a supply.” Small shipments arrived from New York and Connecticut, and a few barrels were captured from British supply ships, but the danger remained constant. When the worst had passed, Washington said the crisis had been averted by “the favor of Providence,” yet he knew the situation was not fully resolved. He urged his officers to keep faith as well as discipline, reminding them that courage alone could not sustain the cause without the blessing of Heaven.
Washington worried about morale as much as he did muskets. His soldiers were farmers far from home, watching their fields go untended while the war idled before them. The enemy was near, yet the battle refused to come.
Still, the camps held. Men patched their clothes, mended fences, and kept their muskets dry. Beyond the harbor, the redcoats waited too. Between them lay the silent space of a frozen stalemate, the stillness before a storm that would not break until spring. Yet beneath the frost, faith endured—the belief that Providence, having carried them this far, would not desert their cause now.
Source: The Writings of George Washington, Vols. 3–4, ed. John C. Fitzpatrick.
Additional background: Lossing, Field Book of the Revolution
Themes: Faith and Providence; Siege of Boston
Tags: Washington, Cambridge, Continental Army, Gunpowder Shortage, Providence, 1775
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