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Wednesday, August 16, 2017

Aren't Landmarks, Plaques, Statues, Documents & Images Made To Educate In The First Place?

If you drive west on Interstate 68 from Cumberland Maryland, you will cross over several tall, steep ridges. These ridges were formed by the Alleghenian Orogeny during the late Permian Period, when the African continent slammed into what is now North America. On the summit of one of these ridges there is a sign that has sparked a good deal of controversy. “Negro Mountain,” the sign reads.

Not too long ago a white politician attempted to change the name of Negro Mountain because the name was “embarrassing and offensive.” He may well have succeeded if not for the efforts of a group of African American historians, who raised an outcry of “Don’t you dare!” Good for them.

The mountain was named by Thomas Cresap, circa 1756. Cresap was an early settler, who built a fort, and trading post on what was then the western frontier of Maryland. You probably won’t see his name in a school textbook, because someone famous didn’t write a silly poem about him. Cresap did a lot of trading with the Native Americans that frequented the area, and they referred to his trading post as “The big spoon,” because he was famed for feeding any and all who came. He was even invited to the council fires of one tribe, an honor seldom bestowed. 

When the Seven Years War broke out, the French came up with a strategy to pull British resources away from the “real” fighting, by sending Indian mercenaries to attack the western settlements. Before you go all politically correct on me, I must say that if a group has to travel for hundreds of miles to torture, murder, burn and butcher innocent civilians that are no threat to them, and do so under the payroll of another European power, they are not “defending their homeland,” they are simply acting as mercenaries. This war of terror did not have the desired effect, because the British sent precious little help to the frontier. Sure, they sent a few token Provincial troops, but for the most part, the settlers were left to defend themselves. Thomas Cresap was given the rank of Colonel, and in 1756 raised a group of forty Rangers. The colonial Rangers were the elite of the militia. The best of the best. They did not fight “in line” like regular troops, they used guerrilla tactics, and were commonly deployed as scouts. Rangers, unlike regular troops, had to be able to think and act independently, so only the most intelligent and skilled of men were allowed to volunteer. One of Cresap’s forty Rangers was a freed African slave. Yes, one of the “best of the best” was black.

This may sound surprising, but it shouldn’t. The early settlers were a diverse bunch. Sure, many like Cresap, were English, but most of them were Germans, Dutch, Swiss, Welch, French Huguenots, Irish, and Scots. Many of the last two were former slaves themselves. Most of them didn’t speak English when they arrived on American soil. A man’s background didn’t matter on the frontier. The color of his skin didn’t matter. A man was judged by his own merit. He was judged by his sense of honor, his skills, and his willingness to help others face hardships and adversities that few today can even comprehend. I must say that this is how it should be; everywhere, and in all times. 

This black Ranger was by all accounts a huge man, possessed of an almost unbelievable strength. He refused to give anyone his name. His comrades had a great deal of respect for him, and refused to refer to him as “Hey *insert ‘n-word’ here*,” as he jokingly requested, so they gave him a nickname. They called him Nemesis based on his prowess in battle, for when it came down to the inevitable hand-to-hand combat, none could stand against him.

On one fateful day there was an attack on the settlements. Several settlers were killed, and some horses were stolen. Cresap’s Rangers went in pursuit, and caught up to the Indians on an unnamed ridge. Using tactics similar to that of modern Rangers, the men split up. One larger force acted as a diversion, while the rest flanked the enemy. Unknown to the Rangers, many of the Indians, mounted on the stolen horses, had circled around, and caught Cresap, and the diversionary force unawares. The Indians immediately dismounted to fire. With no time to re-load, the men were sitting ducks, and would surely have been killed. Enter Nemesis.

Roaring like an enraged bear, Nemesis burst from the woods some thirty yards away, and discharged his weapon into the enemy’s midst, drawing their fire. He saved Cresap’s life, and the lives of many of his fellows. Sadly, he was killed. His act of selfless heroism gave his comrades the time needed to re-load, and the Indians were defeated, and those not killed “ran off.”

There is no greater deed a man can do than to give his life for his friends. Today, his heroic actions would surely earn him the Medal of Honor. Alas, there was no equivalent of such an award then. 

To honor Nemesis, Cresap named the ridge after him. He believed it inappropriate to give the ridge his nickname, and so gave it the name the big man had requested they call him. Negro Mountain it has been ever since.

Perhaps it is a good thing that the name makes many people uncomfortable. If it did not, the story of Nemesis may well have been long forgotten. That would be a tragedy of mountainous proportions, because his story of courage and sacrifice should never be forgotten. 

Somewhere on Negro Mountain rests the unmarked grave of a big, big man. A man so big, that only a mountain could serve as his monument. All Americans owe him a huge debt. It was partially him, and those men like him on the frontier, that defined this country and what it stands for. 

So here’s to you Nemesis. I can only wish that I could shake your hand. If the name of your monument makes some uncomfortable, so be it. Maybe it’s a good thing. If nothing else, perhaps it will raise awareness that not all heroes of that time were white, and not all men with black skin were friendless slaves. His almost two hundred sixty year old story stands as a shining example that men of different races can walk together in friendship, mutual respect, and love.

10 comments:

Anonymous said...

Assawoman Bay... will that be changed too?

Anonymous said...

The white liberals feel that they speak for black people and every time a black person points out that they can speak for themselves they attack them.

Unknown said...

It Didn’t happen, Erasing the history of America
Every day another monument is taken away from us. I never thought I would ever see that happen in my lifetime and the lie perpetuated that it is it is hurt full, a reminder of the pain caused 156 years ago by slavery and oppression.
Grow the hell up.
Roughly 850,000 men lost their lives, and many lost limbs and could no longer support themselves, only to die a much slower death of agony and disgrace.
As the monuments fall, and in time erased from our memory. There will be new History books printed that make no reference to the civil war and our founding fathers. This will be under the cover of books being updated for our schools. Making the old ones obsolete and burned in an open forum.
New fathers of our nation will emerge, these” Great men” lied to you, stole your dignity, your hopes and dreams. All that was once held sacred in this country also has been erased. The Declaration of Independence, The Bill of rights gone. No longer found in any history book.
The freedom Americans have fought for in war; and in the streets, and given to you will be gone your liberty stolen right from under your nose, as you watched; and for what. The benefit of the very people that said they would fight for you and make your life better.
The promises they made have been forgotten, and they sat back and got rich and fat, while you allowed this to happen. Your children will not have the life you hoped they would. They will be living in oppression and poverty your ancestors had tried so hard to end in this country.
Now we are allowing the very people we elected to serve us; destroy all that we held dear for more than 200 years. And we watched them do it.
People wake up, this is happening now and the only thing new about “the new world order” is the name.
It is simply Socialism and it has never worked in the past and it will not now.
Are you ready to stand in lines for hours to provide food for your family, if there is any left?

Anonymous said...

Do 't change the name of the mountain. TEAR it down like they are doing to all the confederate statues

Anonymous said...

Take down Negro Mountain sign it is racist, just like the signs and statues of history are!

Anonymous said...

Exactly - The left does not want people educated. You cannot contol educated people. Funny thing is those being controlled to fight the battle think they are educated, but they are only following silent orders. I used to feel sorry for them, now I just want them out of my life. I have actually started enforcing stricter boundaries with these loons.

Anonymous said...

MLK Blvd needs to come down also.

Anonymous said...

I'm sorry that sign offends me remove it - no questions, thank you!
Assawoman Bay does NOT offend me, keep it - no questions, thank you!

If society is truly coming to this - saddle up, lock and load baby!!!

Anonymous said...

I'll be sure to have a can of black spry paint in my vehicle the next time I travel out to western MD.

Anonymous said...

Speed limit signs offend me, no parking signs offend me and what about those Do Not Enter signs. Isn't that discriminatory? Keeping folks out. And handicapped signs. They draw attention to and point out some folks imperfections. It's like a huge finger pointing saying look here! This person is not normal. He's not like the rest of us. He is only allowed to park here.