Guarding the entrance to
Baltimore harbor via the Patapsco River during the War of 1812, Fort McHenry
faced almost certain attack by British forces. Major George Armistead, the
stronghold's commander, was ready to defend the fort, but he wanted a flag that
would identify his position, and one whose size would be visible to the enemy
from a distance. Determined to supply such a flag, a committee of high-ranking
officers called on Mary Young Pickersgill, a Baltimore widow who had had
experience making ship flags, and explained that they wanted a United States
flag that measured 30 feet by 42 feet. She agreed to the job.
Fort
McHenry
With the help of her 13-year-old
daughter, Caroline, Mrs. Pickersgill spent several weeks measuring, cutting, and
sewing the 15 stars and stripes. When the time came to sew the elements of the
flag together, they realized that their house was not large enough. Mrs.
Pickersgill thus asked the owner of nearby Claggett's brewery for permission to
assemble the flag on the building's floor during evening hours. He agreed, and
the women worked by candlelight to finish it. Once completed, the flag was
delivered to the committee, and Mrs. Pickersgill was paid $405.90. In August
1813, it was presented to Major Armistead, but, as things turned out, more than
a year would pass before hostile forces threatened Baltimore.
After capturing Washington, D.C.,
and burning some of its public buildings, the British headed for Baltimore. On
the morning of September 13, 1814, British bomb ships began hurling
high-trajectory shells toward Fort McHenry from positions beyond the reach of
the fort's guns. The bombardment continued throughout the rainy night.
Anxiously awaiting news of the
battle's outcome was a Washington, D.C., lawyer named Francis Scott Key. Key had
visited the enemy's fleet to secure the release of a Maryland doctor, who had
been abducted by the British after they left Washington. The lawyer had been
successful in his mission, but he could not escort the doctor home until the
attack ended. So he waited on a flag-of-truce sloop anchored eight miles
downstream from Fort McHenry.
During the night, there had been
only occasional sounds of the fort's guns returning fire. At dawn, the British
bombardment tapered off. Had the fort been captured? Placing a telescope to his
eye, Key trained it on the fort's flagpole. There he saw the large garrison flag
catch the morning breeze. It had been raised as a gesture of defiance, replacing
the wet storm flag that had flown through the night.
Thrilled by the sight of the flag
and the knowledge that the fort had not fallen, Key took a letter from his
pocket, and began to write some verses on the back of it. Later, after the
British fleet had withdrawn, Key checked into a Baltimore hotel, and completed
his poem on the defense of Fort McHenry. He then sent it to a printer for
duplication on handbills, and within a few days the poem was put to the music of
an old English song. Both the new song and the flag became known as "The
Star-Spangled Banner."
For his leadership in defending
the fort, Armistead was promoted to brevet Lieutenant Colonel and acquired the
garrison flag sometime before his death in 1818. A few weeks after the battle,
he had granted the wishes of a soldier's widow for a piece of the flag to bury
with her husband. In succeeding years, he cut off additional pieces to gratify
the similar wishes of others; the flag itself was seen only on rare occasions.
When Commodore George H. Preble,
U.S. Navy, was preparing a history of the American flag, he borrowed the
Star-Spangled Banner from a descendant of Colonel Armistead, and, in 1873,
photographed it for the first time. In preparation for that event, a canvas
backing was attached to it; soon thereafter, it was put in storage until the
Smithsonian borrowed it and placed it on exhibit in 1907.
The flag had become a popular
attraction; in 1912, the owner, Eben Appleton, of New York, believing that the
flag should be kept in the National Museum, donated it to the Smithsonian on the
condition that it would remain there forever. Once in its possession, the
Smithsonian hired an expert flag restorer to remove the old backing and sew on a
new one to prevent damage during display.
Made
in Baltimore, Maryland, in July-August 1813 by flagmaker Mary Pickersgill
Commissioned
by Major George Armistead, commander of Fort McHenry
Original
size: 30 feet by 42 feet
Current
size: 30 feet by 34 feet
Fifteen
stars and fifteen stripes (one star has been cut out)
Raised
over Fort McHenry on the morning of September 14, 1814, to signal American
victory over the British in the Battle of Baltimore; the sight inspired
Francis Scott Key to write "The Star-Spangled Banner"
Preserved
by the Armistead family as a memento of the battle
First
loaned to the Smithsonian Institution in 1907; converted to permanent gift
in 1912
On
exhibit at the National Museum of American History since 1964
The Star-Spangled Banner remained
in the Arts and Industries Building (the old National Museum) as the new
National Museum was constructed across the Mall. In 1964, when the Museum of
American History opened, the flag was moved to a prominent place inside the
museum's Mall entrance, an awe-inspiring testament to our nation's independence.
The Poem
O 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 rockets' red glare, the bombs
bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there; O
say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the
home of the brave?
On the shore, dimly seen thro'
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!
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.
Oh! thus be it ever, when freemen
shall stand Between their loved homes and the war's desolation, Blest with
vict'ry and peace, may the Heav'n-rescued land Praise the Pow'r that hath
made and preserved us a nation! Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto - "In God is our trust." And the star-spangled banner
in triumph shall wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
The Star-Spangled Banner
was born out of the emotions experienced by Francis Scott Key as he watched the
bombardment of Fort McHenry during the War of 1812. Key's poem, "Defense of
Fort McHenry," came to be sung to the tune of a pre-existing song, "To
Anacreon in Heaven," the melody of which is attributed to Englishman John
Stafford Smith. The first musical edition was published by Benjamin Carr of
Baltimore and titled "The Star-Spangled Banner." With the passage of
time the song grew in popularity, and in 1931 an act of Congress made it our
official national anthem.
Lyrics:
First Verse
Oh, say, can you see, by the
dawn's early light,
What so proudly we hail'd at the twilight's last gleaming?
Whose broad stripes and bright stars, thro' the perilous fight,
O'er the ramparts we watch'd, were so gallantly streaming?
And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air
Gave proof thro' 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?
Second Verse
On the shore, dimly seen thro'
the mists 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 in the stream;
'Tis the Star-Spangled Banner, O long may it wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
Third Verse
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 wiped 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.
Fourth Verse
Oh, thus be it ever when free men shall stand
Between their loved homes and the war's desolation!
Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the heav'n rescued land
Praise the Pow'r that hath made and preserved us a nation!
Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just,
And this be our motto, "In God is our trust"
And the Star-Spangled Banner in triumph shall wave
O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!
Source U.S. Government Printing Office.
The Library of Congress, American Consulate Greece, The Smithsonian Institute