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A twisted route to yet another story that may not be a story!

7/8/2018

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If we listened closely back on July the 4th, or indeed on most days of the year we would have heard a story through a poem. But we had to actually really pay attention  to the words to understand them.   How many of us did?

It begins with  the famous line... "O say can you see by the dawn's early light..."  Each of its 4 stanza's end with the emotional, and powerful ... "O'r the land of the free, and the home of the brave."  Words  as important today as when penned in 1814. Probably as important as "Four score and seven years ago."

The multi talented poet was Francis Scott Key who made his living as lawyer, and in fact District Attorney for New York. It was during the War of 1812 that he sought and received permission from the President to sail off to Fort McHenry, Baltimore to exchange some prisoners of war.

Under a flag of truce Francis Key sailed into about 15 or 20 Royal Navy ships  about to begin a 25 hr bombardment of the American Fort. Taken onboard, he  would overhear  conversations about attacking strategies to be followed, Thus the Brits held him overnight to prevent their plans being revealed. 

The poem he wrote was about the bombardment and anxious awaiting the clearing of the air the following morning to see what flag... Brit or Yank,  would be flying " O'r the land of the free and the home of the brave."

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Key spent the night on board his ship at lower right. Baltimore lay just off the map at upper left, and its primary protection was afforded by the star shaped massive Fort McHenry at the entrance to its harbour.
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Perhaps with too much  gusto under their belts, what with the recent burning  of the White House, the Brits fired some 2500 shells over 25 hours on the fort. But with the massive rains, many of shell fuses did not ignite. By early morning the Brits  moved on and ... "the flag was still there." Months later the war would be at an end.

The choice of Key's penned "land of the free," no doubt spoke of the concept of being free from the British. But as a pro slaver and owner of same, his choice of words ought to raise a few eyebrows.

Key's flag of truce, of sorts could be said to be in  the family jeans.  Perhaps literally..  hehe

Back in Washington Francis Key's son liked women. Many of them. Some married, some not so. And one of them had the same passions in life.  As did her 39 year old husband Daniel who was known for also liking many women, married of not, and prostitute or not.

As time went on, Key's son Phillip and Daniel's 22 yr old wife Teresa became less and less secretive about their affair. Some have it that he carried a pole with a handkerchief on it and waved it about from a little distance away from DC's Lafayette Square where the wife would eventually see it and make her way to meet and greet.

Others say the last straw was him simply walking past Teresa's window and waving his hancky so that they could have their pancky. Trouble however was that it would be Danial and not the wife who   saw it. Couple this with the fact that he had by then received a poison pen letter from a third party telling him about the affair. So he grabbed his guns, went outside and shot Phillip Key several times killing him in Lafayette square right across the road from the White House.    

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Danial was charged with murder. A several day trial ended up with  his chief Council,   none other than Edward Stanton, arguing successfully that his client was not guilty by reason of temporary insanity. He apparently having lost his mind in grief over what his wife was doing.

It would be the first time in US criminal history that the defense would be successfully argued. Two years later Stanton would serve his country in the Civil War as the country's  Secretary of War, and has been often mentioned in this space.

In that same war Daniel would become a Brig General and then Major General, and it is in that capacity that the story that might  not be a story is next due up. But it is too late today, so it comes to you next Sunday,

cheers till then,

Bart

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