Jack Jouett was asleep when a commotion startled him awake.
His Excellency, the Governor would later recall that it was at the plantation home of his father, John Jouett,
Sr. in Luisa County. But most accounts have him stretched out on the lawn of the Cuckoo Tavern about eight miles away and halfway between Richmond and Charlottesville. In either case, breathless word arrived that the White Coats were riding.
That could mean only one thing—the troopers of the infamous Lieutenant Colonel Banastre Tarleton—and
only one mission—to swoop down upon
the undefended legislature and Governor Thomas Jefferson who had fled
to Charlottesville after the fall of
Richmond.
In
the summer of 1781 the Revolutionary War
had come to Virginia which had largely escaped the fighting, except
for Indian raids on it western frontier while the bulk of the campaigning had been conducted by George Washington’s Continental Army in the north and to
the south where troops under Benjamin
Lincoln, Horatio Gates and ultimately Nathaniel
Green and Daniel Morgan
contested Red Coat armies under Sir Henry Clinton and more recently Lord Cornwallis and large forces of Tories
including Tarleton’s British Legion cavalry.
While
the war in the north had see-sawed
and settled into a kind of stalemate,
things had gone mostly disastrously in
the south. Lincoln was trapped in Charleston, South Carolina and forced
to surrender with 5000 troops. Gates
was humiliated in the worst field defeat of an American army until the Civil War at the Battle of Camden in August
of 1780. But under Green and Morgan back
country militiamen defeated a
large force of British and Tories at Kings
Mountain and again at Cowpens. The two armies fought a series of battles, almost all of which
were technical British victories—they
were left in control of the battlefields—but at the cost of disastrous losses and leaving the American army intact.
Green began pushing Cornwallis out of South Carolina into North Carolina.
After
a disastrous victory at Guilford
Courthouse, Cornwallis retreated to Wilmington,
North Carolina. He determined that
Green’s army was being kept in the field by supplies from Virginia. Against the express opposition of his superior,
Sir Henry Clinton, Cornwallis got support in London for an invasion of Virginia.
A
small force under turncoat Brigadier
General Benedict Arnold was already doing some raiding in the Tidewater area. He captured Richmond sending the Governor and
legislature fleeing and then rampaged through the surrounding country.
Washington dispatched his beloved Marquis
de Lafayette to take command of defense in the Commonwealth
in March. Lafayette assembled 3,500 men,
mostly militia, to face Arnold and reinforcements under Major General William Phillips. Phillips fell ill and died at Petersburg and Arnold resumed command
until Cornwallis arrived with more troops and took command in Virginia on May
20.
On
June 1, Cornwallis learned from intercepted
dispatches, that Jefferson and the Virginia government were at
Charlottesville completely without any military
protection. He ordered the hated and
ruthless Tarleton to make the dash to swoop up Jefferson and other prominent Revolutionary leaders in the
legislature including Patrick Henry,
Richard Henry Lee, Thomas Nelson, Jr., and Benjamin Harrison V.
Jouett
was then 27 years old and a mountain of a man by the standards of the day standing 6 foot four and weighing 220 pounds. His Norman
Huguenot ancestors included a Master
of the Horse to King Louis XII
and had immigrated to Rhode
Island in 1687. He was a third generation Virginian and his
father owned property in Albemarle
County where he was a neighbor of Jefferson and one of the signers of the Albemarle Declaration. Jouett,
the eldest son was a Captain in the 16th Regiment of the Virginia Militia. Three other brothers also served in the
Revolution and one was killed at the Battle
of Brandywine.
So,
Jouett, no Sunshine Patriot, knew
what he had to do. He called for his horse, which had to be a very substantial animal, pulled
on his boots, and leapt into the saddle for a wild ride to Charlottesville. It was a good thing that he was an excellent horseman because he had to stay ahead of or elude the fast moving Tarleton
so had to avoid the main road and take overgrown back trails and sometimes go overland jumping fences and fording creeks.
Tarleton
left Cornwallis’s camp on the North Anna
River with 180 of his own cavalrymen and 70 mounted infantry of the Royal
Welsh Fusiliers earlier on June 3.
He meant to move surreptitiously
but as we have noted, his movements were detected. But he was moving very fast and there was no
hope that Lafayette could dispatch troops to catch him or protect the capital
in exile. In fact, his plan was to force march his troopers to cover the
last 70 miles in just 24 hours.
Tarleton
arrived at Louisa Court House, not
far from which ever spot Jouett had been sleeping, at 11 pm the night of June
3. He allowed his men and horses just three hours rest. Early the next morning he encountered a baggage train destined for Green’s Army at Boswell’s Tavern and paused
to destroy it. At dawn he captured the plantations of prominent Patriots
around Castle Hill. He captured and paroled some of them, not wanting to yet burden himself with prisoners. Dr.
Thomas Walker, father of a member of
the Continental Congress, was said
to have entertained Tarleton with an elaborate
breakfast including gills of brandy in hopes of delaying him. Although the Colonel was glad to eat, he was
highly disciplined and did not let the meal deter him from resuming his ride.
Jowett’s
route took him through a ford of the
Rivanna River at the town of Milton. At about 4:30 in the morning of
June 4, he crossed the ford and climbed the mountain on which Monticello
sat. The early rising Jefferson was already in his garden when
Jouett pounded up on his lathered horse. The Governor’s guests,
including several legislators, were quickly roused. Jefferson refreshed the messenger with some fine Medira before Jouett saddled up on
a fresh horse for the two mile dash
to Charlottesville itself.
While
the news of the impending arrival of the British cavalry sent his household into a tizzy, Jefferson seemed unfazed. He ordered an elaborate breakfast for
himself and his guests and regaled them with his usually dazzling conversation even as their own
consternation must have been on the
rise. Most of them scurried away as soon as it was polite to do so. Massa Jefferson directed the slaves to gather and hide the valuables while he packed a light
wardrobe and sorted his most important personal
and state papers. After about two hours a neighbor, Captain Christopher Hudson galloped up
with news the Tarleton advance troops were in Charlottesville. With that Jefferson dispatched his family to Enniscorthy, a friend’s estate about 14
miles away.
He
ordered a horse for himself to be made ready but continued to pack and secure
his papers while keeping an eye on Charlottesville with his telescope.
Unfortunately, he did not keep close enough an eye. Troopers under the command of Captain Kenneth McLeod appeared on the edge of his expansive lawn leaving just enough time to sling a portfolio over his shoulder, stuff
his saddle bags, and leap
into the saddle. Luckily his getaway was unobserved by the
troopers who arrived to find the slaves still busily securing the
valuables. But according to the account
of one of his slaves made years later, the escape was so narrow that the
Governor had to spend part of the day hiding
in a hollow tree on Carter’s Mountain.
Despite
Tarleton’s fearsome reputation, aside from some looting Monticello was spared
significant damage.
Meanwhile
Jouett arrived in Charlottesville and went immediately to the Swan Tavern, which was one of his
father’s businesses and the principal logging
place of legislators in the town. He
roused the men, and others scattered in the town who quickly met and decided to
adjourn the legislature to Staunton 35
miles further west and to reconvene there
on June 7.
Also
at the tavern was General Edward Stevens
who was recovering there from serious wounds sustained at the Battle of Guilford Courthouse. Capturing a General Officer was always a plumb of war. Jouett assisted Stevens in mounting a horse
and left with him hoping to take him to shelter. But Steven’s wounds did not allow the men to
travel at the breakneck pace which
Jouett had now been riding for hours. A forward patrol of Tarleton’s cavalry caught up with them. However, the troopers did not recognize
Stevens, who was wearing the shabby
clothing of a farmer as the
general they had been told escaped from the Tavern. Jouett, it turned out, was something of a fop and was resplendently decked out in an elaborate
militia officer’s
uniform including a scarlet coat
and plumed hat. They assumed that he was the General. Jouett took off overland and they gave
merry chase allowing the real
General to slip away unharmed. Jouett
was able to lose his pursuers
in his own familiar territory.
Thanks
to Jowett’s ride, Jefferson and most of the legislature got away. Just seven stragglers were nabbed and
none of them were the high priority rebel leaders. The government of Virginia
continued to function, although Jefferson’s two year term expired. William Flemming temporarily took
the reins when the legislature reconvened in Staunton and Thomas
Nelson Jr. took over. When things died
down, Jefferson was able to return to Monticello in what he believed would
be a retirement from politics.
A
grateful legislature resolved its thanks on June 15 and promised in the resolution to
present Jouett with a brace of fine pistols and a sword. Jouett got the pistols two years later,
but it took 20 for him to receive the sword.
After
the Tarleton raid and another which captured an arsenal from a
Continental force under Baron von Stuben, Cornwallis consolidated his
forces for operations in the tide water while
Lafayette, 800 men under General Mad
Anthony Wayne, and von Stuben’s force united into a
more effective 5,000 man Army. Clinton
ordered Cornwallis to move down the Virginia
Peninsula towards the Chesapeake Bay
where Clinton planned to evacuate part of the army for a siege of New York City. It was a fatal
move, made against the advice of Benedict Arnold who advocated
establishing a strong inland base
from which the Army could maneuver.
Washington,
of course, with French Admiral de Grasse
was able to move his army along with a French Army under the Comte de
Rochambeau to Virginia where he was
able to lay siege to
Cornwallis at Yorktown leading to the surrender of the whole army there
on October 19, 1781, just four and a half months after Jefferson had been
forced to flee. That effectively ended major
operations in the war while peace terms were hashed out in Paris.
Jouett picked up and joined the post-war flood of
settlement into Kentucky, then still western Virginia counties. He became a leading citizen and served
in the Virginia Legislature and then in the Kentucky state legislature. He settled first in Mercer and then Woodford
Counties where he conducted various businesses, farmed, and dealt
in
cattle. He hob-nobbed with the likes of rising stars Andrew Jackson of
Tennessee and Henry Clay of Kentucky.
The only known image of Jack Jouett was this silhouette made by his son, the Kentucky painter of note years after the ride. Perhaps if the two had not been so estranged over the son's career, we might have a real oil portrait.
He married Sallie Robbard and together they
had twelve children including the famous painter Mathew Harris Jouett,
with whom he had a difficult relationship since he disapproved of his
son’s profession. He was also the
grandfather of James Edward “Fighting Jim” Jouett” who
gained fame under Admiral Farragut
at the Battle of Mobile Bay during
the Civil War in which he was immortalized
in Farragut’s famous order. “Damn
the torpedoes! Four bells! Captain Drayton go ahead! Jouett full
speed!”
All
in all, it was quite a legacy, if one now largely forgotten.
Jack Jouett died at the home of a daughter on March 1, 1822 in Bath County, Kentucky at age of 68 and laid in an unmarked grave on Peel Creek Farm.
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