Our National Anthem
Unless you know
all four stanzas of the Star Spangled Banner you may find this most interesting. Perhaps
most of you didn't realize what Francis Scott Key's profession was or what he was doing on a ship. This is a good brush-up
on your history.
Near the end
of his life in 1992, the great science fiction author Isaac Asimov wrote a short story about the four stanzas of our national
anthem. However brief, this well-circulated piece is an eye opener from Dr. Asimov, who was also a professor of Bio-Chemistry.
Isaac Asimov said,
“I have a weakness -- I am crazy, absolutely nuts, about our national anthem. The words are difficult and the tune is
almost impossible, but frequently when I'm taking a shower I sing it with as much power and emotion as I can. It shakes me
up every time.”
NO REFUGE
COULD SAVE
I was once asked
to speak at a luncheon. Taking my life in my hands, I announced I was going to sing our national anthem -- all four stanzas.
This was greeted with loud groans. One man closed the door to the kitchen, where the noise of dishes and cutlery was loud
and distracting. "Thanks, Herb," I said. "That's all right," he said. "It was at the request of the kitchen staff"
I explained the
background of the anthem and then sang all four stanzas. Let me tell you, those people had never heard it before...or had
never really listened. I got a standing ovation. But it was not me; it was the anthem.
More recently, while conducting
a seminar, I told my students the story of the anthem and sang all four stanzas. Again there was a wild ovation and prolonged
applause. And again, it was the anthem and not me. So now let me tell you how it came to be written.
In 1812, the
United States
went to war with Great Britain, primarily
over freedom of the seas. We were in the right. For two years, we held off the British, even though we were still a
rather weak country.
Great Britain
was in a life and death struggle with Napoleon. In fact, just as the United States
declared war, Napoleon marched off to invade Russia.
If he won, as everyone expected, he would control Europe, and Great Britain
would be isolated. It was no time for her to be involved in an American war.
At first, our
seamen proved better than the British. After we won a battle on Lake Erie in 1813, the American
commander, Oliver Hazard Perry, sent the message, "We have met the enemy and they are ours."
However, the weight of the British navy beat
down our ships. Eventually. New England, hard-hit by a tightening blockade, threatened
secession.
Meanwhile, Napoleon was beaten in Russia
and in 1814 was forced to abdicate. Great Britain now turned its attention
to the United States, launching a three-pronged
attack.
The northern prong
was to come down Lake Champlain toward New York and seize parts of New
England. The southern prong was to go up the Mississippi, take New Orleans and paralyze the west. The central prong was to head for the Mid-Atlantic States
and then attack Baltimore, the greatest port south of New
York.
If Baltimore was taken, the nation, which still hugged the Atlantic coast, could be split in
two. The fate of the United States, then,
rested to a large extent on the success or failure of the central prong.
The British reached the American coast and
on August 24, 1814, took Washington, D.C.
Then they moved up the Chesapeake Bay toward Baltimore. On
September 12, they arrived and found 1,000 men in Fort McHenry, whose guns controlled the harbor. If the British wished to take Baltimore, they would have to take the fort.
On one of the
British ships was an aged physician, William Beanes, who had been arrested in Maryland
and brought along as a prisoner. Francis Scott Key, a lawyer and friend of the physician, had come to the ship to negotiate
his release. The British captain was willing, but the two Americans would have to wait.
It was now the night
of September 13, and the bombardment of Fort McHenry was about to start. As twilight deepened, Key and Beanes saw the American flag
flying over Fort McHenry.
Through the night, they heard bombs bursting and saw the red glare of rockets. They knew the fort was resisting and the American
flag was still flying.
But toward morning
the bombardment ceased, and a dread silence fell. Either Fort
McHenry had surrendered and the British flag flew above it, or the bombardment
had failed and the American flag still flew.
As dawn began
to brighten the eastern sky, Key and Beanes stared out at the fort, trying to see which flag flew over it. He and the physician
must have asked each other over and over, "Can you see the flag?"
After it was
all finished, Key wrote a four stanza poem telling the events of the night. Called "The Defense of Fort McHenry," it was published
in newspapers and swept the nation.
Someone noted
that the words fit an old English tune called, "To Anacreon in Heaven" -- a difficult melody with an uncomfortably large vocal
range. For obvious reasons, Key's work became known as "The Star Spangled Banner," and in 1931 Congress declared it the official
anthem of the United States.
Now
that you know the story, here are the words. Presumably, the old doctor is speaking. This is what he asks Key:
Oh! say, can you see, by the dawn's early
light,
What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, through the
perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watched were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting
in air,
Gave proof thru' the night that our flag was still there.
Oh! say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave,
O'er
the land of the free and the home of the brave?
"Ramparts," in case you don't know, are the protective walls or other
elevations that surround a fort. The first stanza asks a question. The second gives an answer:
On the shore, dimly seen thru' the mist
of the deep
Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes,
What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering
steep.
As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses?
Now it catches the gleam of the morning's
first beam,
In full glory reflected, now shines on the stream.
'Tis the star-spangled banner. Oh! long may it wave
O'er
the land of the free and the home of the brave!
The "towering steep" is again, the ramparts. The bombardment has failed,
and the British can do nothing more but sail away, their mission a failure. In the third stanza I feel Key allows himself
to gloat over the American triumph. In the aftermath of the bombardment, Key probably was in no mood to act otherwise?
During World
War I when the British were our staunchest allies, this third stanza was not sung. However, I know it, so here it is:
And where is that band who so vauntingly
swore
That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion
A home and a country should leave us no more?
Their blood
has washed out their foul footstep's pollution.
No refuge could save the hireling and slave
From the terror of flight,
or the gloom of the grave,
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home
of the brave.
The fourth stanza,
a pious hope for the future, should be sung more slowly than the other three and with even deeper feeling.
Oh! thus be it ever,
when freemen shall stand
Between their loved homes and the war's desolation,
Blest with victory and peace, may the Heaven-rescued
land
Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation.
Then conquer we must, for our cause is just,
And this be our
motto --"In God is our trust."
And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave
O'er the land of the free and the home
of the brave.
I hope you will
look at the national anthem with new eyes. Listen to it, the next time you have a chance, with new ears. Pay attention to
the words and don't let anyone ever take it away ... not even one word of it!
By Dr. Isaac Asimov