America’s Paul Revere
By Esther Forbes
Hi I am Paul Revere when I was your age I went to school
just like you. (Not this school OK.) You
might say it would be really cool to go because you get a cake if you are
smart, but if you’re bad they will shake you till your teeth rattle and you
would be bored out of your mind because you only learn ABC’s. Anyway and no I am
not dumb you get out of school when you are 13. When I was 18 my Dad died, so I
became man of the house and became a silversmith plus I had to take care of my
family. I was like the best silversmith in all of the 13 colonies. After I did
all that silversmith stuff for a few years I volunteered to be In the
French-Indian war. I didn’t get paid as much but I knew it was the right thing
to do. I was a Lieutenant,you need to be responsible and a good leader to be
that, but 4-star General would be better. When I got back the economy was
bad. Silver was a luxury and not many
could afford it. So, I taught myself how to be a dentist and
engrave copper so I could afford food for my family.
I
got interested in politics and joined the Sons of Liberty. England was also
getting poorer so they started enforcing old tax laws to bring in more
money. I felt that there should be no
taxation without representation and so did the others in the Sons of Liberty
club. I realized that trade was important to Boston and if England taxed Boston
then Boston couldn’t do as much trade! England sent over soldiers to make sure
people were paying their taxes. They
were called redcoats or regulars. The redcoats didn’t like us and we hated
them. The leaders of Boston, including me knew a fight would break out sometime.
Well my prediction came true in about a year. It was snowing and I thought nobody
riots in a snowstorm. Later it stopped and people came outside. They were more
mean then usual. Wise people stayed inside. A solider knocked down a barber’s
boy and people thought the redcoat killed him. A fight broke out. Three men and
one boy were killed. I exaggerated about it to get people angry ohm. Next!
England
removed all the taxes except for a tea tax.
I still felt it was unfair and so did a lot of others. We called ourselves the Whigs. England brought a ship of tea to Boston but
we refused to allow them to unload it.
After 20 days the tea would have to be sold at an auction, but the Whigs
would not allow that to happen. So, we
dressed up in funny costumes and dumped all the tea in the harbor. I was leading one of the groups that dumped
the tea. After we dumped the tea we cleaned the ship. This was a protest not a
robbery. As soon as I got home I was
asked to get on my horse and ride to New York and Philadelphia to tell them
what happened. I accomplished the ride
in only 11 days, which most people thought impossible.
England
punished Boston and the punishment was much bigger than we expected. They blocked our harbor with lots of war
ships. They also brought lots of British
soldiers. You couldn’t turn around
without bumping into one. The Sons of
Liberty meetings became much more secret.
We made up a spy system where British soldiers couldn’t even sneeze
without it being reported to me or another leader. Using this spy system we
found out that the redcoats were going to steal all the militia supplies in
Concord. I told the rest of the spies to shine one lantern in the Old North
Church if by land and two if by sea. John Hancock, Sam Adams, and I got on our
horses and at midnight we rode everywhere and warned the minutemen. Once I got
to Lexington I got caught! They said if
I made an insult or tried to run they would, well...blast their big
rifles. But, they were the ones to be
captured by the minutemen so they ran off and joined the rest of the
group. Before they set me free they took
my horse (why not my lantern?) Since I was in Lexington I went to help John
Hancock and Sam Adams. But, John Hancock
left a trunk with papers somewhere and we had to get it back before it fell
into the hands of the British. As I
carried my half of the dangerous trunk, the British arrived. There was a bang and the cries of wounded men;
the first shot of the revolutionary world was fired.
After the revolutionary war, I went back to
being a silversmith and also made bells.
And no I did not make the Liberty Bell if you are wondering so please
don’t ask that question. I told my
children to get back because if the bell hit them their head would ring louder
than the bells do. I also made some
copper, and did you know the Paul Revere Copper Company is still around
today. I will always be known as the man
who yelled “the redcoats are coming” but I was much more than that. That’s why I wrote this book report. I’m America’s Paul Revere!
Awesome job Jack!!
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