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| Old Sturbridge Village Pastures |
After a couple of years away, Gabriella and I made our way down to Old Sturbridge Village in Sturbridge, MA for their annual Rebels & Redcoats event that took place on the first weekend of August.
Sturbridge is one of my favorite sites. Though the museum portrays 1830, the village and surrounding area, with the exception of a couple of buildings, could easily have been lifted from 1770s New England. In fact, when the Revolutionary War reenactors take over for the weekend, the museum staff look out of place in their stovepipe hats.
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| Our Weekend Home |
Gab and I arrived Friday night, just as the sun was going down. In fact, we had just enough light to fill out our registration paperwork, but ended up erecting our tent in the dark.
The event was smaller this year than it had been in past years. Both the British and American camps were set up on the village green, where usually there are camps in the village and in the surrounding pastures.
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| Trying to Stay Cool |
Much of Saturday morning was spent attempting to stay cool, and training some new members of Warner's Regiment. With a heat index of around 102 degrees F, and humidity of about 98%, our main concern was to stay hydrated, and not to succumb to heat stroke. As such, when the Saturday afternoon battle rolled around, we took the field without our coats, choosing to fight in our shirtsleeves instead. As it turns out, this was a good choice. It was reported later in the day that, between reenactors and museum guests, there were at least 12 heat casualties. For my part, I took a tree early in the battle, and cooled down in the shade while the rest of the unit crossed the open fields while fighting the British. I wasn't the only one. At one point an artillery officer came under the shade, looked at me and another gentleman, and said as he wiped his brow "I'm just going to stay here and 'Guard the prisoners.'"
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| Warner's Regiment during the Sunday Fight |
Sunday
was a bit better, but the heat was still above 100 degrees. We again
took the field without our regimentals, which seemed to cause a bit of
confusion for our adversaries. First, they are used to seeing us in
green faced-red coats, and usually on the flanks of the main army. On
Sunday, we not only went out of uniform, we were also held in reserve
after the initial attack. As such, at a couple of points, we watched
the Brits send units to their flanks, looking for us. Not finding
Warner's, the Brits focused on the main American line, at which time we
were called up. To attack the flank.
Overall, a great, though
super hot weekend. Ice cream, cooling fans, and an air-conditioned
tavern were welcome, if not period correct, relief from the literally
blistering heat. Old Sturbridge Village is a wonderful host site, and
well worth the visit.
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| 18th Century Me |
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| Taking a Tree for Some Shade |
Photos by Sierra Skye Makaris and Birget Loveall
