Went to Fort Ontario today. When greeted at the entrance by an English sentry with a bayonet and informed the fort was under the control and protection of the King and all who enter it declare their loyalty to His Majesty by doing so, first thing out of my mouth was, "Uh...sure..." Hey, I'd just paid four New York-issued dollars to the guy at the ticket table...I did not, at least, sign a paper pledging my loyalty to the crown, despite being offered a photocopy of a schilling for doing so.
The laugh of the day came right before the "demonstration of battle" (not a re-enactment of a specific battle). When a member of the British 24th Regiment was exhorting the crowd gathered on the ramparts to cheer for the "good guys" shouted--"We're here to protect you! We're trying to save you from that Congress!" a older guy in a red-white-and-blue tie-dyed shirt with five-pointed stars yelled back "You're too late!" Cheering all around.
I will upload pictures later, but this is too good not to share immediately:
Heh!
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2 comments:
Good post, Tory! I'd rather have the enemy in front of me than Radish behind me!
Great photo! I guess I don't know as much actual history as I thought. Although I hear the cell phone reception in those days was pretty spotty.
It's OK, you can't aim with a smooth-bore musket. :D
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