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Back to the rancho

It was the usual long haul back this afternoon. Coming back from Port A always seems harder than going down there. Anticipation is over, I suppose. We did stop for lunch in Cuero, for a change, at one of the town’s mainstay eateries, a 50-year-old burger joint called K&N Root Beer.

And we took pictures in Goliad of La Bahia, including the Fannin memorial, The Angel, Gen. Zaragoza’s statue, and the chapel at La Bahia, all of which I will explain in my own way when I get the pictures posted, one at a time over the next month or so.

Finally we stopped in Lulling to take snaps of the decorated oil pump jacks: a Killer Whale and two kids eating watermelon on a teeter-totter. Touristing, you might say, though we’ve seen it all a thousand times. Comforting, though.

Slaughter at Goliad

I finished this one last night, sandwiched in between the first and second volumes of U.S. Grant’s memoirs, and it was well worth the buy and the read. It’s billed as the most comprehensive look at the massacre, and I’d go along with that, though I haven’t read many others. Especially interesting is the section on weapons, which explains how so many of the American volunteers killed so many Mexican soldados in the Battle of Coleto, while they survived, and how the few survivors of of the massacre got away: the Mexican Brown Bess flintlock muskets were rendered poorer by weak, field-made powder.

I’ve seen several descriptions of how Fannin, who was executed last, supposedly asked not to be shot in the face but was, anyhow. Author Jay Stout quotes from the only eyewitness account, available at this site at Texas A&M, that Fannin actually asked only that the Mexican muskets not be held so close to his face that it receive powder burns, but he was disregarded. A strange sort of vanity, either way. You can find a good deal of the background material Stout cites here and at the A&M site. His bibliography is worth having by itself, and much of it also is online. Despite recent efforts to get the Mexican government to return the flag of the New Orleans Greys, about half of whom were murdered at Goliad, I agree with Stout that it belongs in Mexico, but wish that it would be put on display or, at least, photographed for public view.

Good as Stout’s book is, I must reiterate, that if you can only afford/read one book on the Texas Revolution, Stephen Hardin’s Texian Illiad is still the best.