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Remember the Alamo?

It’s an odd-looking set of buildings. A single story convento and a broken church (it was never a chapel) with a Moorish Taco-Bell façade that is recognizable globally. So much so that the humps have been copyrighted by the current management of the place. But in its plainness, there is beauty and some form of magnetism.

A tragedy occurred here, a sound defeat of the Texian and Tejano defenders courtesy of the soldados of President-General Antonio López de Santa Anna’s Division of the North. Shakespeare couldn’t have imagined it—the descendants of Germano-Celtic Protestants fighting the descendants of Iberio-Celtic Catholics. In a church, on a Sunday and before Mass.

The Alamo is not only history, it is Creation Myth, it is a religion. There are sacred texts, patriarchs, a Trinity, a Madonna and a Christ child. All overcoming a Lesser Satan in the almost anagram: Santa Anna. It also becomes a search for a Holy Land nestled within a David and Goliath framework with Texians and Tejanos garrisoned in their adobe and rock Tabernacle whilst other tribesmen drafted the new God-given Decalogue in Washington Town.

It should be no surprise that the first known photograph taken in Texas (1849) would be of the Alamo Church. Thirteen years after the battle the iconography of the Church had already been romanticized. The daguerreotype reveals the Church and a sliver of the Convento connecting wall in its battle aftermath only a year before the US Army added the Moorish façade, so identified today with the history of the former mission. A close study of the lower right of the image possibly reveals spoil from the trench line that was in front of the famous (though misnamed) Crockett’s Palisade. This same angle is duplicated in photographs daily by an unknown but large number of tourists. | Courtesy Briscoe Center

The Alamo is the Last Stand narrative. There are other Last Stands in history: the Hot Gates, Camarón, Wake Island, Masada, Khyber Pass and Saragarhi come to mind and each nation and people are justly proud of their particular sacrifice on the battlefield. But there’s a difference; with few exceptions these Last Stands were fought by professional soldiers who had the unity of esprit, training and duty to bind them. Not so with our Sad Stones of the Alamo where the defenders spake different languages, practiced different religions and had cultures and accents spreading from Rhode Island to the Río Guadalupe at least. Colonists of a decade or less mixed with native-born Tejanos who had no living family memory or experience outside of Texas, and Mexico was further away, in many ways, than the Thirteen Colonies were from Great Britain. The defenders had no commonalty of professionalism, certainly no martial discipline or esprit. The defenders’ connectivity was a reliance upon self, family and non-conformity to tyranny; in their minds, that was Duty and that was enough. Honor was a debt they owed their friends and family—their word. Sacrifice was the very cornerstone of the religion they’d been raised with and it was vital to their sense of self that, if ever cornered, not to back down. 

The image most associated with The Alamo. Clipped grass on the Campo Santo and Palisade area, neat limestone walkways, attractive and informative markers set into the ground, Taco Bell façade, the Lone Star flag and the Emily Morgan Hotel in the background. A far cry from how it would’ve appeared that Sunday morning in March of 1836: the stench of cordite and offal and sweat and death with all the residue cast about familiar to any 19th century battle.  Few would desire to visit such a place as that. | Courtesy The Alamo

And it is precisely that Duty and resistance to tyranny that Texans celebrate to this day and hopefully into tomorrow. Two years out of twelve of public education are devoted to Texas history, every school child daily Pledges Allegiance to Texas and we name our children Travis (and Austin); we debate endlessly The Line or Crockett’s Last Stand and accuse each other of not being true Texans (horrors!) if one disagrees with the other over such covenants and canon. 

Now the Alamo is grudgingly marching into the 21st century and Texans cannot agree on whether to defend it as it is, or significantly recreate the 1836 footprint complete with restoration of buildings, cannon in battery, a gate and a world-class museum. Due to the unfortunate iconoclasm of our time where every statue and historical marker seems at risk, it’s no wonder so many Texans are rightly concerned with all this business to include the proposed movement of the Alamo Cenotaph approximately 500 feet south.      

Did it matter?

Bowie to Travis – The Alamo (2004)

Why do Texans revere the Alamo and how does it relate to the identification of Texas and Texans?  Gonzáles was not the hotbed of Anahuac or San Felipe; it was an example of moderation. Green DeWitt had even named the village, in 1825, for the then-governor of Coahuila y Texas. The colonists were determined to be good citizens of their new home. Even when their Sheriff Jesse McCoy was beaten by soldados there were no demands placed on Mexican authorities, other than asking for an apology.

Completing their organization and victualling for the journey, at about 2:00 pm on February 27, the Gonzáles Ranging Company of Mounted Volunteers of La Colonia de DeWitt de Coahuila y Texas de Republica Federal de México departed their homes, stock farms and cotton fields for the last time to answer Travis’ call. They had, in essence, “thrown themselves to the bears.”

Colonel José Juan Sánchez-Navarro was the Adjutant Inspector for the Departments of Nuevo Leon and Tamaulipas and served on the staff of General of Division Martin Perfecto de Cos during the campaigns of 1835 and 1836. A staff officer but not an engineer or cartographer (officially anyway), he left us the best map and elevation of the Alamo. He not only placed the Texian artillery and earthworks but revealed the Mexican River Battery and later Grand Battery off the north wall including the type of each piece. The flag on the lower portion was red with a black skull and was probably the sketch of the No Quarter Mexican flag that flew from the San Fernando Church bell tower.  Note that it is not a simple rectangular flag but more of a medieval gonfalon.

When a call arrives, circumstances seemingly always provide reasons to excuse oneself—the crop is due, it’s hog killing time, my wife is expecting, Comanches, banditry, thievery and so on. (Banditry and thievery were indeed a most pressing concern Just the previous November, Courier Smithers had been badly beaten in Gonzales by recent volunteers from “the old states” while defending Susannah Dickenson and her infant daughter.) They had not received a new clarification message from Travis, yet the colonists adopted no “wait and see” attitude. How did they weigh the fear, the risk against the measure of Duty and Honor?  They heard the call, saddled up and rode to the sound of the guns. 

The example of Gonzales takes away all excuses – an expectant wife, a mother who is blind, teenage boys arguing with their fathers about who should stay and who should go. Those that were soon to become widows or childless encouraged their men to march to the Alamo. The oldest was 44 and the company included four teenagers. 

Thirty-two filthy men on filthy horses had answered the call for reinforcements, the only known colony to do so. No generals or great captains rode with them and those in charge had merely been chosen as a first among equals. These men were freemen and not government hirelings set to a task.

They tried for hours in the dark and cold to locate the Alamo, but they were lost in the light mist and cloudy dark and could not determine one set of structures from another. It wasn’t rainy but the high humidity and near freezing temperature produced a dreadful discomfort—feet were unfeeling and thick inside the stirrups and those without gloves, and even those with, could barely control their reins and they were cloaked or coated against the terrible North Wind. Added to the physical misery of beasts and men was the frustration of being so near their destination, yet it was hidden to them and the thoughts of warming fires and blankets and the fear of Mexican Cavalry must’ve added to their emotions.

Soon, and strangely enough, an English (or Englishman) speaking man hailed them from beside the road and offered to escort them into the Alamo. They followed but only for a few moments when they detected perfidy and the escort galloped away into the night. They continued riding west and closer to the town when they hit the San Antonio River; a quick turn north and they discovered the Alamo. 

Teenage boys are never going to die—even though they were surrounded by the accidents, epidemics and dreadful mortality of childbirth of that era. Andrew Kent argued with his son, David, about who was going to Bexar. The elder overruled the younger. But 16-year old William King won the argument with his pa, John King, and when he rode into the Alamo that morning, he had only five days to live.

The remaining lower floor of the Convento or Long Barracks. Because of the familiarity and romance placed on the Alamo Church, few pay heed to this important building that once celled Franciscans in charge of Mission San Antonio de Valero. And that’s a pity, as a large amount of the Alamo’s final battle occurred within this building. Once the outer north and southwest walls were breached by the soldados, the Texans withdrew orderly and in skirmish formation into the barracks. Inside, the defenders had built defensive positions, dug trench lines and worked loopholes in the walls to fire out into the Plaza. There were artillerists with the soldados and they soon rolled the now captured Texian cannon across the Plaza and blasted into the building. This was followed by a large-scale assault to take the building. The greatest loss of Texian life probably occurred here, yet these poor remains are bypassed in favor of the famous façade.  | Courtesy The Alamo

Most of what people know about the Alamo is false and they rely on oral tradition more so than what is read. They remember the first things heard or movies they’ve seen and that becomes fact as surely as the Burning Bush. It’s frustrating but that is the power of oral history—it’s more important what Gospel one hears around a campfire than what one reads at night next to an oil lamp.

But what is consistent with both traditions are the virtues of Duty, Honor and Sacrifice. 


Even on the 21st century battlefield, the Alamo façade is remembered and proclaimed (to a Texan it must be more than just remembered) to everyone who passes. A Company (CPT Montano and 1SG Benavidez), 3rd Battalion, 141st Infantry Regiment Headquarters in Iraq.  This infantry battalion is primarily of Tejano decent and located in The Valley, proving that the Alamo was never about Texians versus Mexicans. Note the flags: on top is the famous Third Flag of the Republic of Texas (current state flag) and below that the Tejano flag—A Mexican tricolor with no eagle and cactus but rather two stars showing Texas and Coahuila as separate states. Photo Credit: Courtesy Texas Military Forces

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