there was cause for just indignation on the part of
the people towards the British soldiers, there is no
doubt. But there is reason to question the time
and manner of the assault made by the citizens.
Doubtless they had “a zeal, but not according
to knowledge.” There is no record to controvert
the fact of the leadership of Crispus Attucks.
A manly-looking fellow, six feet two inches in height,
he was a commanding figure among the irate colonists.
His enthusiasm for the threatened interests of the
Province, his loyalty to the teachings of Otis, and
his willingness to sacrifice for the cause of equal
rights, endowed him with a courage, which, if tempered
with better judgment, would have made him a military
hero in his day. But consumed by the sacred fires
of patriotism, that lighted his path to glory, his
career of usefulness ended at the beginning.
John Adams, as the counsel for the soldiers, thought
that the patriots Crispus Attucks led were a “rabble
of saucy boys, negroes, mulattoes, &c.,” who
could not restrain their emotion. Attucks led
the charge with the shout, “The way to get rid
of these soldiers is to attack the main-guard; strike
at the root: this is the nest.” A shower
of missiles was answered by the discharge of the guns
of Capt. Preston’s company. The exposed
and commanding person of the intrepid Attucks went
down before the murderous fire. Samuel Gray and
Jonas Caldwell were also killed, while Patrick Carr
and Samuel Maverick were mortally wounded.
The scene that followed beggared description.
The people ran from their homes and places of business
into the streets, white with rage. The bells
rang out the alarm of danger. The bodies of Attucks
and Caldwell were carried into Faneuil Hall, where
their strange faces were viewed by the largest gathering
of people ever before witnessed. Maverick was
buried from his mother’s house in Union Street,
and Gray from his brother’s residence in Royal
Exchange Lane. But Attucks and Caldwell, strangers
in the city, without relatives, were buried from Faneuil
Hall, so justly called “the Cradle of Liberty.”
The four hearses formed a junction in King Street;
and from thence the procession moved in columns six
deep, with a long line of coaches containing the first
citizens of Boston. The obsequies were witnessed
by a very large and respectful concourse of people.
The bodies were deposited in one grave, over which
a stone was placed bearing this inscription:—
“Long as in Freedom’s
cause the wise contend,
Dear to your country shall
your fame extend;
While to the world the lettered
stone shall tell
Where Caldwell, Attucks, Gray
and Maverick fell.”