Colonial Williamsburg Drummer’s Call, Connect, Benedict Arnold and Lafayette
Yesterday was a cozy rain day, accumulating 1″, culminating in nearly 7″ past midnight! Is there a tropical depression? I keep checking the local weather station but San Antonio weathermen spoiled me. They actually informed their viewers as to the origin of weather whereas Washington DC weathermen prefer to keep their viewers in the dark.
Fortunately we got home from Colonial Williamsburg Sunday night before the deluge of rain. Drummer’s Call Weekend has become a favorite annual must attend event. This year was even more exciting than ever. Stay tuned for many blog posts with many pictures.
I had a severely pulled muscle in my right shoulder so I paced myself by not hauling my tote bag this time, nor did I attend every wonderful activity. =( Lots of standing intensified the pain, despite pain medication. Instead I found a quiet bench here and there, where I could hear (somewhat) the clip clop of horses hooves and watch the scampering of squirrels while I read a terrific book that I am using for preparation for upcoming history lessons. We arrived Friday afternoon in regular clothes and the kids got some teasing from the interpreters on that! My son teased back, answering that we had journeyed from afar and the proper attire was in the baggage. He assured all that proper attire would be worn the following day. While I read my book, the family attended Revolutionary City where my husband got to antagonize the turncoat, Benedict Arnold. I think this is my husband’s favorite activity, to boo and hiss him. The kids and I tend to separate ourselves from my husband when he irritates General Arnold, who is angry enough without further provoking.
On a happier note, Lafayette came to the rescue. General Washington sent him to Virginia to capture Benedict Arnold, but by the time Lafayette arrived, Arnold had returned to New York to wreck havoc elsewhere. Instead of capturing Arnold, he cornered Cornwallis at Yorktown, which ultimately resulted in Cornwallis’ surrender after the successful seige on Yorktown, effectively ending the American Revolution.

Friday night we attended the Drummer’s Call opening event, “Successful Campaign” in the Kimball Theater. Before the program began, the Colonial Williamsburg Alumni Fife and Drum Corps performed brilliantly outside the theater in Merchant Square. “Successful Campaign” showcased three fife and drum corps from three different eras: Colonial Williamsburg’s Senior Fife and Drum Corps represented the American Revolution, the 40th Regiment of Foot Fifes and Drums from Fort George, Canada represented the War of 1812, and the 2nd Rhode Island Regiment Field Music represented the Civil War. Concluding the program they performed a piece from the French Revolution in unison! Stay tuned for pictures and perhaps a video of the alumni…if I can figure that out.
Saturday morning I insisted on visiting the Playbooth Theater because I had to ask an important history question of one of the actors. It was great! Stay tuned!
Then we watched the Drummer’s Call, Grand March followed by the Grand Review. By now my back was killing me from all the standing, so I stayed long enough to watch The Old Guard, passed my camera off to my son who was delighted to get a chance to play with my camera (his camera is technically broken but mine yields multiple features). Thus there are many pictures I must agonizingly choose from for a post. Stay tuned. Meanwhile I sat under a nearby shady spot and read my book and thoroughly enjoyed all the wonderful music. One of the interpreters stopped me to ask where my missing family was, then I asked him about his unique regimental. I thought he was part of one of the fife and drum corps groups but no, he works at CW. He told me he helped me as a tailor a few years ago, answering many of my questions about cloaks. Oh! Well, I made the cloaks! He was wearing a regimental as one of the Queen’s Rangers.
Before the Grand Review was over, I tore myself away to find a seat behind the Governor’s Palace so that we could watch their latest webcast of Revolutionary City, about the Declaration of Independence. My family eventually joined me. We were told before the program to call our friends and family to have them watch the webcast live and see us in the audience. I had no idea who to call so I didn’t. To my surprise, that night I found an e-mail from a friend who had sent me live screen shots as she watched the program from California! Thank you!
Were you able to find us? I’ll do a separate blog post on this program and will post the archived webcast when it’s up. My husband loved this program because of all the obvious technology. I’d rather be far into the past without the technology, yet this is great once in a while, especially when archived, and the program was lots of fun and quite unique, despite all of our visits to Revolutionary City, one of our favorite programs. Stay tuned!
That night we watched Salute to the Nation, watched terrific fireworks and joined the Military Tattoo for the jam session in front of Raleigh Tavern. Stay tuned!
Sunday we “had” to visit Lafayette and again my husband set us in the center front row. While awaiting his grand arrival, I read some of my book and to my surprise the next page I turned was about the man in search of a pedestal himself! This book breaks down the French Revolution in vignettes and this little chapter was about Lafayette while he was stationed at Metz, where he first learned of the “grand cause in America, deciding to put forth his colors to the cause of American Independence.” (quoted/paraphrased) When I finished the chapter, I looked up and there was Lafayette, making his grand entrance! Talk about a person from history stepping out of the pages of a book and making history come to life! During his program, Lafayette paused to recall my dance with that gentleman in the French court who doesn’t dance very well. He remembered! I caught a new element in his speech which answered a question I had never asked. Afterwards we were honored to talk to the great man to ask many questions and learn many new things. We thoroughly enjoyed our talk afterwards! I was absolutely thrilled to listen to my son ask many great questions about things we’ve learned from the Spartans to the Romans to Frederick the Great and more! I always feel inspired after a talk with Lafayette!
A couple of weeks ago I made a new friend, whom I wanted to oh so quietly visit on this trip. What a delight to see that Mrs. Robin now has 4 babies (one is hidden behind the others.)

Awwww…..
An obligatory hat picture…couldn’t resist the pretty ribbons while we were at the auction. Before the auction the kids played trap ball with other colonial folks and guests. Pictures forthcoming…

We attended the Revolutionary City, even me. My back was in quite a bit of pain because I did lots more standing but this was the last day. I dared to stand next to my husband for the Benedict Arnold scene, and so did my kids. I think my kids stepped away from my husband the more he booed General Arnold. Arnold’s aide, Col. Dundis, approached my husband specifically, while on his horse, and angrily informed my husband as to his proper duty while the British were occupying the town. Most certainly I stepped away from my husband at this point! I had never seen a guest so specifically addressed in this scene. My kids were laughing and asked me if Col. Dundis scared me. Oh yes! I think my husband enjoyed every minute.
After Rev City, we visited with the tailor and got to see some braiding for a man’s coat. I forget if it’s for a regimental or a hunting coat. We discussed breeches that had buttons all along each side and much more! The tailor always leaves me with plenty to ponder.
When we left, my son found a Drummer’s Call 2012 tshirt at the Visitor Center gift shop. He approached me and asked, “Oh Mom, can I have that?” It had all the specially invited groups that were in attendance listed on the back. He happily wore it yesterday.
Meanwhile I am deep in lesson planning for the French and Indian War. It’s exciting to be returning to late 18th century in our history studies, our favorite era.
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