Good
morning,
Quote
of the day:
“It
was a fair trade...we gave the native Americans diseases and they
gave us tobacco.”
Jay Leno
Here
is a biography of a pirate (He did not invent spiced rum):
Sir
Henry Morgan
Sometime
in the year 1635 in Bamberg, Germany a son named Henry was born to
Welshman Squire Robert Morgan and his German wife Anna Petronella von
Polnitz. The early years of little Henry are very sketchy at best
but it was legend that he was kidnapped and sold into slavery in
Barbados. But this probably is not the case because his uncle,
Edward Morgan, was the Lieutenant-Governor of Jamaica. Henry chose
to marry one of Edward’s daughters making her Henry’s cousin but
it put him in good stead with his uncle. On the manuscript of
British Admiral Christopher Myng’s multi-ship attack and capture of
the Spanish outposts of Vildemos, Trujillo and Granada a “Captain
Morgan” is listed as one of his ship’s commanders. This almost
certainly was Henry. He went on another expedition with a 15 ship
armada commanded by Admiral Edward Mansfield. Mansfield was captured
and killed by the Spanish and Morgan was elected to take Mansfield’s
place. Morgan was tasked by the Governor of Jamaica, Sir Thomas
Modyford, to go to Cuba and capture some Spanish sailors and find
out, using torture if necessary, if there was a plan to attack
Jamaica and when. Morgan assembled a 10 ship armada and 500
cutthroats and set out. Morgan was successful in his assignment, but
could not resist this opportunity to do the obligatory rape, loot and
pillage of the town of Puerto Principe, Cuba. Henry went back to
Jamaica and reported his findings to Governor Modyford who did not
chastise Morgan for the Puerto Principe thing and actually encouraged
further attacks but on Spanish ships and properties only. He allowed
Morgan to keep a large portion of whatever booty he recovered. This
assignment made him a privateer, not a pirate. He was in effect, a
contract worker for England. The next target was the considerable
Spanish encampment at Portobello, Panama. Morgan approached
Portobello and forced three Spanish ships aground and looted and
burned them. Next he disembarked his men and attacked the Spanish
fort from two directions. The Spanish had Morgan and his men
outnumbered nearly three to one but they were untrained in combat.
Morgan’s men were expert murderers and when the Spanish attacked,
Morgan’s men cut them down like wheat. They recovered enough gold
to the equivalent of $4 million but not before murdering whoever was
left and burning the town to the ground. This was the most atrocious
of acts of this Welshman. After getting back aboard their ships, the
men chose to celebrate heartily and broke out the rum and wine. The
largest ship in this task force went down in a thunderous explosion
when one of his drunken sailors accidentally set fire to the powder
magazine. Morgan barely escaped with his life. Morgan’s next
target was Maracaibo, Venezuela and he recovered several ship loads
of booty and sailed back to Jamaica. After landing at Jamaica he
found out that England and Spain had signed a peace treaty months
before making his most recent attacks an act of piracy. Morgan was
ordered back to England to answer charges. He went back to England
and was able to convince the judges that he knew nothing of the
treaty and had continued his attacks on the Spanish as previously
ordered by Governor Modyford. Not only was Morgan acquitted, he was
knighted and made the Lieutenant Governor of Jamaica and Sir Henry
Morgan went back home. In 1681 the then acting Governor Morgan fell
out of favor with the King. As with most monarchs, Charles II was
not happy with any part of his realm being semi-autonomous as was
Jamaica so he sent Morgan’s chief political enemy Charles Lynch to
replace Morgan as Governor. Governor Lynch chose to live a life of
excesses including oceans of rum and wine. Lynch drank himself to
death in 1684 and Morgan’s friend Christopher Monck was appointed
the new Governor and Morgan again was influential in the Jamaican
Council. But Morgan’s health had been failing since 1681. He died
on August 21, 1688 of “dropsy” at the age of 53. It was probably
tuberculosis that he contracted in England when he went to answer
charges.
This
Date in History June 9
1973
Three years earlier a stallion colt was born on Doswell Farm in
Virginia. He was sired by the prolific Bold
Ruler,
a former Preakness winner, and was foaled by Somethingroyal.
Bold
Ruler
was known for his stamina and so was his foal, Secretariat.
Secretariat
began racing as a two year old and he did not have a spectacular
record. But when he began racing as a three year old, his owners knew
they had a horse among many, one in a million. He won seven out of
nine races as a three-year old before beginning his try at the Triple
Crown. He won the Kentucky Derby after a spirited duel, the
Preakness going away and everybody was waiting for the longest race
of the three, The Belmont Stakes. The Derby and the Preakness were
designed to test a horse’s pure speed but the Belmont was meant to
test stamina. The press gave Secretariat the nickname of Big Red.
In the Belmont Secretariat left the gate on the far outside and
closed to third or forth before the first turn and by the end of the
back stretch he had a small lead but when he completed the last turn
he had a two length lead and his jockey Ron Turcotte just let Big Red
have his head and he thundered across the finish line 30 lengths
ahead of the nearest horse. Big Red ran the Belmont in record time
that has not been equaled before or since. Secretariat was the first
Triple Crown winner since Citation in 1948. Big Red stood over 16
hands high with a blaze face and a chestnut coat making him very
handsome. Beyond that he was just mediocre at producing colts. He
spent the rest of his days frolicking on Claiborne Farms in Kentucky
and providing an occasional stud service. He fell ill in 1989 and
was euthanized. An autopsy revealed that he had a heart twice as
large as other Thoroughbreds which may have been the reason for his
success. Anyway, it has been my pleasure to have seen this athlete
run. A few years ago there was a list made of the fifty best
athletes of the century, number 35 was Big Red, the only animal on
the list. He deserved it.
Born
today:
1947
US musician Mitch Mitchell. When speaking of “The Jimi
Hendricks Experience” he said “There were three of us in the band
so we split everything right down the middle.” Mitch, why don’t
you shut the hell up too?
Thanks for
listening I can hardly wait until tomorrow
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