By late summer of 1776, the
British were fully engaged with the “uprising” in America. By August 12th, their naval armada
anchored in New York Harbor numbered nearly four hundred ships. More than 32,000 well-trained, well-supplied,
healthy, professional soldiers gathered on Staten Island outnumbered the
citizens of New York City (or any other city in America at the time). British officers proudly reminded each other
that they had the most powerful, well-equipped military force ever sent by any
nation. Many of their men believed the American
revolt would be over in a few short weeks and they would be home in time for
Christmas.
For the struggling Continental Army,
the situation was very different. The
army had been rushed from Boston, only to wait all summer long while their
enemy grew in size and confidence. It
had been a long, hot summer with temperatures in the mid 90’s. In the oppressive heat and humidity of Long
Island, camp fever, typhoid fever, and small pox had become epidemic with nearly
two-thirds of the army ill. American soldiers
were mostly undisciplined shopkeepers and farmers; few of their officers had
never seen battle. Lacking standardized
uniforms, a simple sprig of green in a man’s hat identified him an enlisted soldier. Recruiting efforts had been low and
desertions high. Uncertain where the
British might attack, General Washington appeared indecisive, changing his
orders and his commanders often, which only added to his troop’s frustration. It was clearly not a proud time for American
forces.
On August 22nd,
British troops transported 15,000 troops and 40 pieces of artillery to the south
shore of Brooklyn. Within days, 5,000
Hessians (hired German soldiers) joined them, bringing General Howe’s forces on
Long Island to 20,000. Washington was
convinced Howe’s troop movement was simply a diversion and that the real attack
would come on Manhattan. His spies had
critically underestimated Howe’s invasion party and he was hesitant to commit
more troops to Brooklyn. American troops
were then divided into two groups; about 10,000 in Manhattan, and about 7,500 across
the East River entrenched on the north shore of Brooklyn protecting Fort
Stirling. The high hills overlooking the
East River and South Manhattan made the fort a strategic outpost.
On the morning of August 27th,
Howe’s army attacked. American troops
were quickly outmaneuvered. They fought
desperately but were swiftly overwhelmed by superior forces. By noon, about 300 Americans had been killed,
1,000 taken prisoner, and thousands more were in full retreat towards the
safety of Fort Stirling. It was an
embarrassing day for Washington and his army.
The retreat left the Americans in
a desperate situation: severely outnumbered, low on powder, trapped at the
north shore of Long Island, with enemy ground troops steadily advancing. The Brits might have easily sailed a few war ships
into the mouth of the East River, completely surrounding the fort and cutting
off any relief forces coming from Manhattan.
Fortunately for the Americans, an unrelenting wind from the northeast had
been blowing for days, keeping British ships anchored in the harbor.
August 28th was a
rainy day, the temperature had dropped to the low-80s and strong northeast winds
continued to blow. British ground troops spent most of their day
digging trenches through the mud, coming to within 100 yards of the fort. Despite the constant rain, the two armies
kept a relentless watch of each other’s movements with a healthy spattering of
gunfire throughout the day. General Howe
had been strongly advised to attack, but waited for a more pleasant day to
fight. Washington had 1,500
reinforcement troops rowed from Manhattan to Fort Stirling, which brightened
morale of his men in the fort only temporarily.
That afternoon, Washington decided
to abandon the fort, but with so many spies and Tories within his ranks, it was
vital that his strategy for retreat remain secret, even from his own men. If the British discovered the retreat, they
would immediately attack and easily overpower the remaining Americans. The plan was a virtual death sentence for the
last men to leave the fort.
Washington’s officers in
Manhattan and New Jersey immediately began assembling every boat they could
find, but were intentionally misled into thinking they would be transporting
men to Fort Stirling. By 7:00 PM,
soldiers in the fort were ordered to assemble for a night attack. Hungry, cold, exhausted, with wet powder and little
hope, they questioned the command - yet obeyed.
By 9:00 PM, empty boats began to arrive and rear units around the fort were
told to fall back and assist at the docks.
Only when they gathered at the shore did the men discover they were in full
retreat. The constant wind made it easy
for empty boats to arrive from Manhattan but impossible for them to
return. By midnight, the officer in
charge of loading the boats sent an urgent request to Washington to abandon the
plan - not a single boat had crossed successfully. Almost immediately after the message was sent,
the wind died and a peaceful calm came over the river. Gentle winds from the southwest began to blow
allowing the retreat to begin.
The remainder of the night, men labored
ceaselessly to transport troops, cannons, supplies, and equipment across the
river. More and more units were told to
fall back without anyone on the front lines knowing a retreat was under way. The frantic work continued but by 5:30 AM, nearly
3,000 men remained. Just as the morning light
began to expose their dwindling front lines, a freakish summer fog settled over
Brooklyn and the southern half of the river.
The fog was so dense that men could barely see each other at five feet
and completely disappeared at ten. The
fog also obscured the view of the British fleet from viewing dozens of small
crafts rowing back and forth across the river.
The fog had an additional benefit of muffling any sounds of troop
movement.
Rowers made as many as 18 trips
back and forth over the mile-wide stretch of river, in and out of the fog. By midmorning, the evacuation of 9,000 men was
complete and General Washington personally commanded the last boat across the
river. Not until every American soldier
had been evacuated did the fog suddenly lift.
Within minutes, stunned British soldiers flooded across the walls of an
empty Fort Stirling. They fired a few
rifles toward the departing boats, but the distance was too great to be
effective.
Some of the greatest
victories of the American Revolution and perhaps George Washington’s greatest
genius as a military leader were attributed to battles he never fought. After his escape from Long Island, the
British, well known for their majestic fox hunts, justifiably labeled
Washington as the “the old fox”. But
that day, August 29, 1776, thousands of Americans were witnesses to being
miraculously delivered by the power of God; leaving the infant Continental Army
to fight another day.
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/ (4) Chris Stewart & Ted Stewart; Seven Miracles That Saved America;
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