This shot should liavo
boon hoard around the
world.
By TRUMAN FI RING
Unsung Hero of Moore's Creek
In Ihc Colwell family graveyard, lo¬
cated approximately five miles south
of Turkey, in Sampson County, lie the
remains of John Colwell, private.
North Carolina Militia, Revolutionary
War.
Many cemeteries in the area provide
the final resting places of soldiers of
the Revolution.
But this one man is credited tradi¬
tionally with firing the shot that routed
the British sympathizers and won
the battle at Moore's Creek Bridge,
thereby altering the course of the war.
Recorded history eulogizes neither
the man nor his deed, but talcs handed
down from those who were there extol
his accomplishment.
The most generally accepted version
is this:
Early in 1776 a part of the North
Carolina Militia was rushed to the
bridge on the Widow' Moore’s farm, a
few miles northeast of Wilmington, to
cut off the Loyalists of the Upper Cape
Fear region from a proposed rendez¬
vous with General Clinton near the
mouth of the river. Advance by a
hostile force had caused excitement
throughout the countryside, and ci¬
vilians armed themselves and joined
the militia at the bridge. Among the
latter was John Colwell.
The Patriots at First prepared to
make their stand on the west side of
the bridge. After looking over the
situation, however, some of their lead¬
ers began to doubt that it was best to
fight with their backs to a stream. So
they abandoned this position, re¬
crossed the creek and took up another.
Planking was removed from the bridge
and its sleepers greased; cannon were
trained down the narrow road open¬
ing; and riflemen threw up breast¬
works. Then they waited.
At daybreak on the morning of
February 27 a signal gun announced
the approach of the Highlanders, in
their kilts and plaids, proudly high-
stepping the last few miles to Wilming¬
ton. The defenders scrambled, half
asleep, to their posts.
The advancing Tories, seeing the
empty rifle pits west of the run, ap¬
parently believed there would be no
resistance and attempted to cross the
dismantled span, using their swords as
walking canes to help them retain their
footing on the slippery sleepers. The
dug-in Patriots held their fire till the
last possible moment. Then they
turned loose a barrage from their as¬
sorted hand weapons that cleared the
bridge.
But before they could reload, the
Scots, with remarkable stamina for
raw troops, reformed and again
charged across the stream.
The militia's cannon had not yet
been put into action — one, in particu¬
lar. because it refused to fire, very
probably because of the early-morning
dampness. All efforts to set off the
priming in its touchholc had failed. It
seemed that the Colonial lines must be
overrun before the riflemen could re¬
load, and the artillery still was silent.
It was at this critical moment that
John Colwell did his bit. Grabbing a
blazing brand from a near-by camp
fire, he ran to the troublesome gun and
thrust the torch into its primings.
The shot that followed swept clean
everything in its path — even into the
woods across the creek. As one old-
timer put it, "When John put the fire
to that cannon, she Fared back on her
hind legs and spit half a wagon load
o' plow bolts amongst them Britishers."
Pandemonium broke loose in the
attacking ranks, and they fled in com¬
plete rout; their leaders, most of them,
were either killed or captured among
the latter the husband of the illustrious
Flora Macdonald: and still others were
killed in their frantic efforts to reach a
safer and more friendly territory.
But it was not a shot heard 'round
the world. History gives little space to
the battle. The duration of the fight is
estimated by various authorities from
three to thirty minutes, some referring
to it as a skirmish.
But the victory at Moore's Creek
Bridge did have marked effect on the
war, in general, and on North Caro¬
lina’s part in it. in particular: never
again were the Loyalists organized as
a serious threat to the new America;
the war became a personal one to
North Carolina people: and it united
the citizenry in a common cause.
And as for John Colwell — he later
served an enlistment in the militia,
after which he lived out a normal but
rather unexciting life in the community
where he now sleeps.
THE STATE. APRIL 20. t957
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